This is a work of fiction for readers strictly over the age of 18.
Neil first started working with me nearly 10 years ago and I adored him from the minute I saw him. I was 24 and had long harboured an unconsummated love for men beneath my heterosexual exterior. He sat opposite me and I was assigned to mentor him. He had gorgeous blue eyes and short blond hair which flopped down longer at the front, framing his eyes and face. He told me he was 18 years old but his broad frame made him look a good deal older and sexier than other guys his age at the office. It was fantastic showing him the ropes, being so close to him on so many occasions as I explained how to undertake particular tasks at his desk. He had a thing for designer fragrances and always smelt good. I took every opportunity I could get to steal a look at him over my desk, often fearful that he would catch my eye and sense my true feelings but he never did. He spoke frequently of his girlfriends and I reluctantly concluded that here was a guy I could only love from a safe distance. That was how it was for a few years. We became very close friends, drinking together often and, eventually, working out at the gym. That was where I got to see a good deal more of him.
His body was everything I dreamed it would be - a broad smooth chest, flat stomach, powerful legs and an average sized flaccid dick. I enjoyed our work outs enormously and we gave each other a lot of encouragement and support. Showering at the gym was always a test, surrounded by so many naked, fit guys, but Neil added another dimension to the challenge of keeping an erection at bay, especially since I couldn't keep my eyes from slyly watching him soap his cock, balls and firm ass. However our relationship never strayed beyond that of any two straight guys. However that all changed a couple of years ago.
Neil and I had been out drinking and, although far from pissed, Neil was over the limit for driving home and I suggested he stay in my spare room. I had wanked long and hard fantasising about sex with Neil more times than I could remember since I met him but after about eight years of a purely straight relationship the chance of a fuck tonight didn't even enter my mind. When we got back to my place we had a few more bottles of beer to make a bit more of a night of it before deciding to turn in for the night. I showed Neil his room, told him to help himself to a shower in the morning and went into the bathroom for a piss and to brush my teeth. I put a towel out for Neil and, leaving the bathroom I knocked on his bedroom door and walked in to tell him about the towel. When I entered the room he was standing in the middle of it bollock naked and his hands rushed to cover his cock. I remember being a little hurt that he should be embarrassed at being naked next to me given that we'd spent so much time in sports centre changing rooms before. I explained about the towel and apologised for barging in on him. He said not to be sorry - he was just waiting to use the bathroom. He smiled at me awkwardly and I asked him if everything was O.K. "Yeah" he replied. I turned to leave but he reached out and grabbed my arm. I turned and looked him quizzingly in the face and his eyes purposefully drew mine down his body to his groin where, now exposed, stood a semi erect cock. I looked at it for what seemed like an eternity, during which a rush of thoughts and emotions rushed through my mind from exhilaration to the fear that this was some sort of test of my heterosexuality. My heart rate seemed to double during this time which, in reality, was probably nothing more than two seconds. As I lifted my head up to look at Neil he raised his face too and our eyes met again as a smile spread across his face, nervous at first before breaking into a broad grin. I smiled back at him too. "I think this is something you've wanted for a long time" he said. I opened my mouth to answer but he spoke again before me - "it's just taken me longer to realise it's what I want too". Neil still had his hand on my arm. He lowered it to my hand and pulled me close to him. He kissed me full on the lips and his tongue instantly plunged into my mouth wrapping itself around my tongue and pushing eagerly down my throat.
My head was spinning. I couldn't believe this was happening to me at long last. We both groaned loudly, savouring the passion of the kiss but within seconds Neil was eagerly unbuttoning my shirt and he had it off my shoulders and back in no time. I was very aware that he was now working on my buckle and zip but I was also lost in the feel of his broad smooth chest against my now naked hairy chest. I loved the way my chest hair played across his hairless chest in a way I knew it never would with someone equally hairy and I sensed that he liked the feel of this too.
Within seconds my flies were down and Neil was pulling my chinos down my thighs. I shook my legs to help him and managed to grab at my ankles to pull them and my socks clear so that the only thing which stood between us and complete nakedness were my white cotton CK briefs. By now my cock was fully erect and really straining against the material of my underwear. Neil reached around by back and squeezed my ass cheeks, pushing me into his groin and massive hardness. As yet I still hadn't seen his cock fully hard but I knew he was fully aroused and could feel some wetness from the tip of his dick as it pressed against my belly. Our mouths separated at last and Neil pulled away a few inches to allow his hand access to my engorged tool. His hand made contact with my belly and slid along the bulge in my briefs, spreading his beads of precum down my belly, across his hand and onto my briefs. My cock was vertical and pressed close into my lower abs by the restricting material. The palm of Neils hand rubbed firmly up and down the forward facing underside of my member, expertly working the thick vein which runs the length of the shaft. With each downward stroke he easily pushed my foreskin back, stretching the fremun to that exquisite point between pain and ecstasy and exposing my bell end to the awesome texture of my briefs. Mercifully after a few strokes he stopped, otherwise I would have shot my load inside my briefs there and then.
It was at this point that Neil's fingers moved to the waistband of my underwear. He ran his fingers teasingly between the waistband and my stomach a few times, a feeling I really enjoyed - for me one of the best feelings during foreplay is hands sliding beneath underwear for the first time and moving slowly and inexorably through increasingly thick hair towards their target. When Neils hand reached my dick he repeated just once the motion he had performed on the outside of my briefs and slid the palm of his hand firmly down the bulging vein of my shaft, stretching my foreskin still further as the sweat appearing on his palms and my tool increased the contact between us. When he reached the base his hand wrapped firmly around my prick and, on its upward stroke forced a pool of precum to pour from my knob. As his hand reached the top of my dick it forced my briefs away from my waist and Neil's other hand moved in to push these down my thighs, freeing my cock and heavy balls from the warm and wet material which had confined them for what seemed like so long. It was then I looked down and got my first look at my dream man's prick. It too was standing as proudly vertical as mine but what a transformation from the flaccid cock I had seen on previous occasions. Although I am pretty proud of my fairly thick six inches, Neil's cock was a good deal thicker than mine and easily eight inches in length. His engorged bell end seemed huge and the purple skin of its surface was shiny, clean and oozing a trail of clear, warm precum. I reached down and gripped the base of his shaft, pushing firmly upwards and producing a new stream of his cock - lube. As my hand began its downward pull Neil gripped my wrist and said "Oh no, not just yet. On the bed". He walked ahead of me and lay outstretched, face up on the bed. I kneeled between his knees and reached again to grab his shaft but he again grabbed my wrist and said "not yet. First I want to see you jack off in front of me". I was taken aback by this change of events. I had often masturbated in front of female partners but this was my first time with a man and whilst I desperately wanted to fuck, suck and wank him, I hadn't reckoned on wanking myself off for him . not yet anyway.
I rested on my haunches and took a hold of my throbbing cock. I was still raging hard but Neils request for me to wank off in front of him had dulled the dizzying passion of the last few minutes and I found it difficult at first to restore that feeling. I think Neil sensed this because he started to give me some encouragement. "That's it Rick" he said "wank your hard cock for me. Pull your skin back slow and hard until it hurts so I can see all the head. Hold it there. Now spread all that precum down your shaft. Yeah rub it into your cock head. Now start stroking again, nice and slow. Think about how you're turning me on - look how fucking hard you're making my dick. Does my cock look good Rick?" "Mmm" I moaned in reply, getting really turned on now by his hot talk. "Now" he continued, "rub those gorgeous heavy, hairy balls Rick. Rub them with the palm of your hand and scratch them with your nails. That's it. Now hold your ball sack and stretch the skin while you keep wanking. Feels good pulling that skin doesn't it? I know that stretching is making your dick even harder isn't it Rick?" "Oh yeah. Fuck this is fantastic" I replied, speeding up the strokes up and down my hot cockmeat. "Keep talking" I told him. "Yeah. Lets see if we can milk those balls Rick. Touch that special place between your balls and your arse. That's it, run your finger along that line of skin behind your balls. When I jack off I always shoot my load when I rub there or slip a finger up my ass and I know you're getting close to cumming too aren't you Rick? OK, fucking pump that cock. Come on I want to see you drain those heavy balls of their jizz and shoot your wad all over my belly. Do you hear that Rick, I want your hot man cream all over me and I want you to rub it into my belly with your hot, wet cockhead". That was just about all the encouragement I needed. "Here it fucking comes" I shouted as I thrust my cock forward and arched my back straining the muscles in my upper legs as far as they would go and clenching my arse. My eyes were almost shut as if to put every last ounce of energy into my ejaculation but I clearly saw a massive spurt of cum shoot from my cock slit followed by another and another. They landed with a loud splat on Neil's smooth flat stomach. I seemed to shoot a lot longer but the rest didn't reach his stomach. A couple landed on Neil's bollocks and thighs whilst the last of my cum served to lube up even more my cock and hand. I didn't need reminding that Neil wanted the cream of my balls rubbing in with my prick and I eagerly moved up his body, straddling his waist. Neil's hand stroked his chest and left nipple, the tip of his middle finger circling the brown, firm button of pleasure before moving quickly down his smooth torso to find the jizz I had splattered there moments earlier. He groaned as the palm of his hand met the warm cream and spread it lovingly over his stomach and chest so that the whole of his upper body sparkled with my pearly cum. Neil was getting really turned on doing this and he eagerly raised his hand to his mouth, licking my cock juices and moaning passionately. I wanted to share in the feel of his slippery stomach and forced my boner down onto his gorgeous, smooth and cum splattered belly. My silky shiny knob glided across his wet skin. I had long enjoyed cumming over my girlfriends but this was an altogether different feeling - Neils skin was so taught and his stomach muscles so hard, it felt incredible!
"I want you to do something else now" Neil said. I looked at him puzzled at the control he was taking of the situation. "Do as I say, I think I've had a lot more experience of this than you" he said. It appeared Neil had been gay or bi- probably as long as I had but he'd done a good job of keeping it from me. I was both dismayed that so much time had passed us by and exhilarated that the guy of my fantasies had the experience with men that I lacked AND had chosen to have sex with me. "Now, lick me clean" he said.
This was my first opportunity to get some real action with his cock. I leaned forward and touched the base of his hairless stomach with the tip of my tongue, just above his thick black bush which contrasted starkly with his blond hair. I felt Neil tense beneath me, the touch of my tongue couldn't have been lighter and I imagined how it would be getting me hot if the roles were reversed. Slowly and teasingly my tongue headed up his body, carving a trail through the smeared cum. Up I went, through the deep ridge between his pecs and up to his throat where I broke of, bringing a rich pearl of cum into my mouth. I stared Neil in the eyes as my tongue returned inside my mouth and I swallowed my own seed. I smiled warmly "I like the taste of my cum" I said "but when when I've finished licking the rest I'm going to get a taste of yours". Neil smiled back but I was already returning to his spunk - covered chest. My juices were beginning to thicken and dry so I knew if I was going to get him really clean my tongue would have to work hard. I lapped at his hard pecs, breaking off from time to time to flick my tongue over his nipples and to suck on them. Neil's fingers often played with his other nipple if I was concentrating on only one and his moans showed me how hot he was getting. Slowly I cleaned his skin. Neil's chest now shone with my saliva but I still had plenty of spunk to go. Exploring his stomach with my mouth was every bit as fucking good as it was with my cock tip and my head was filled with the heavy scent of my cum, his hot skin and the precum which I could see was again flowing from the tip of his dick. As I cleaned the last of my juices from his belly, I felt a firm hand on the back of my head, pushing me down Neil's body. I needed no encouragement but it felt good all the same. I positioned myself so that I straddled his chest, facing his feet and moved in for his cock. Again I kept the initial contact between us to he tip of my tongue, alternately flicking over and slowly licking his frenum, the skin holding his fully retracted foreskin to the purple helmet. His cockmeat jerked up from his stomach with each flick of my tongue and he groaned in perfect synchrony. My tongue applied more pressure as it now began moving down the thickly veined shaft before finally reaching his heavy balls, covered in soft hair and the cum I had shot there earlier. I duly cleaned his sac before taking each of his balls into my mouth where my tongue rolled around them before letting them emerge slowly between my tight wet lips. I repositioned myself again now so that I was facing Neil and my mouth began its journey back up his dick. I licked his balls long and hard from the base up, their weight adding resistance to my tongue and heightening the pleasure for both of us, then returned to his shaft which got the same treatment - the full width of my tongue licking these glorious 8 inches of hard cockmeat. I was seconds away from his prize knob but the pace of my breathing and the grinding which had begun in his hips told me this was no time for any more preliminaries and I plunged his knob deep into my mouth. Neil's hips bucked to meet me and I pulled back slightly, head bobbing him for a few seconds before withdrawing so I could again turn to make the most of his body. I knelt to the right of his chest, pausing for a second. When I went down on him this time I wanted to handle his thrusts and milk him dry. I leaned forward and took his cock head in my mouth. My tongue rolled around it paying particular attention to the base where I knew his taught retracted foreskin would give him so much pleasure. My tongue broke away a few times to probe his slit and I was rewarded on each occasion by oozing precum.
Gradually I took more of his length into my mouth. I was certain I wouldn't get him all in but when my nose began plunging into his hot pubic mound I knew I was close. From Neil's thrusts I knew he was getting close too. What began as a grinding of the hips had now taken on a new urgency and seconds later I felt his firm hand on the back of my head as he began to face fuck me. My motion all but ceased as I let Neil take over. My head was held firmly in place as he fucked my mouth. He alternated between long hard strokes where his knob virtually left my mouth before plunging the full length back through my firm lips to short stokes where only his cock head entered me. I sucked hard to ensure his foreskin rolled forward as he retracted and was pushed back by my hot wet lips when he entered. I knew how much pleasure my foreskin gave me and exactly how it would feel to Neil. My left hand rubbed his stomach which I could feel was now bathed in sweat whilst my right hand fondled his balls. "Aarr, I love fucking your face, your mouth is so fucking good around my cock. Keep sucking, I'm gonna fill your throat with my cock juice. Don't stop". As if to ensure I remained hot, Neil's right hand reached around and stroked my ass, his middle finger probing my hole and finding its way in easily. My cock had remained rock hard throughout this but throbbed harder still as he finger fucked my but. I felt as if I was about to squirt another load there and then and I increased the grip my mouth had on his dick. As I did his stomach tensed, his hips bucked violently and a mass of hot jizz exploded down my throat. In an instant I questioned whether to swallow but the force of his ejaculation removed any option and anyway he tasted good, less salty than my cum and really creamy. It felt as though his come was never going to stop flowing but I didn't release his cock until every drop he could give was down my throat.
We just lay there for five minutes or so, me with my head on his broad, smooth, sweaty chest, stroking his stomach and he with his arm around my shoulder. Neil broke the silence. "Have your balls recovered yet?". "Yeah, I thought I was going to cum my load when you stuck your finger up my ass but I didn't. Why?". "Oh I just thought you might like to feel something a little more substantial inside you that's all" said Neil. His long finger had whetted my appetite for more. "Sure, fuck my arse. I want to feel your rod pumping inside me."
I moved to the end of the bed and kneeled, resting low on my elbows with my ass raised. "I don't have anything to lube up with" I said. "Don't worry, I've got enough precum for both of us. You'll be fine, besides you took my finger real easy. Don't worry". I looked as Neil stood behind me, positioning himself sturdily with legs wide apart. I knew he'd be careful but at the same time I knew he was going to fuck me as hard as he could. His bell end nudged against my ass hole and I sensed him squeezing his cock to produce more precum. As he did I felt my ass become warm and wet and some of his man juice ran down my crack. The big mushroom head pressed against my ring and I felt him begin to enter me, slowly working his cum lubricated 8 inch cockmeat inside me. My ass stretched to accommodate his thickness and for a few moments the pain made me wish I hadn't started but then "well done you've got me all" he said, pausing before starting his backwards stroke. He fucked me slowly at first but then his hands grasped my hips and his pace increased. The feel of this stud's meat up my ass had given me a hard on better than anything that night and the entire length was tingling in the way a cock does when you know the slightest touch will send you over the edge, I reached for my six inches of rock hard dick intending to jack myself off but Neil intervened, grasped my cock in the palm of his hand and smeared the precum pouring from the engorged head all over my knob with his thumb. "Fucking jack me off" I yelled, " I can't take any more". "I'm nearly there. We'll do this together" said Neil whose moans grew as his pumping hand quickened. Then we were coming. He again tensed his legs and stomach as he rammed his long, hard shaft into me filling me with warm jets of his creamy jizz whilst at the same time I shot my load over the bed and Neil's hand.
Neil kept his dick inside me until, for the first time, each of us lost our bone hard erections. We lay in each others arms completely drained of energy and every last drop of cum our balls could produce.
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