Frat Party II - The Day After
By Matt Ale
When Jamie woke the next morning, he almost wondered if he had dreamt the whole thing. Did he really just blow the hottest man he had ever seen? The guy was clearly a jock on one of the teams. Did the guy really give him his name? Does he want me to call?
Can't be. OK. It did happen, but the guy was drunk or high and just needed to get off. He isn't interested in guys, and he isn't interested in me. So, he put Jason out of his mind. for about ten minutes. Despite last nights great cum, he sported wood throughout most of the day. All he could think about was Jason.
Besides being completely obsessed and totally horned up, the day was ordinary - schoolwork, laundry, and cleaning up after the weekend. He decided to have dinner with some friends when his cell rang.
"I thought you were going to call."
No way. Not possible. "Jason?"
"Yea Jason. I thought you were going to call."
"Listen. I wasn't . I mean, I was. I mean, I've been thinking about it all day but."
"But what?"
"I wasn't sure you wanted me to. You know, you were a little high and there was that girl."
"Yea, and there was my cock in your mouth and your load sprayed all over me and my tongue massaging your tonsils."
"Look, I'm sorry. I'm real happy you called me. I've been thinking about you all day. I'll make it up to you, I promise."
"Cool. You give me a massage after dinner. I've been in wrestling practice for two hours. I told you, I'm in Dexter. Come to Room 509. I've got a single so we'll be alone. Around 8?
"I'll be there."
"I'll have the massage oil. Remember -- payback's a bitch."
Jamie didn't remember much about dinner. Did he even eat? At one minute after 8, Jamie knocked on the door to 509 still not knowing how this evening would play out. When the door opened, he got a better idea. Jason was standing there in gym shorts - just gym shorts. His hairless chest was bursting with a muscle, and Jason's abs showed every ridge down to the faintest trail of hair running past the elastic of his shorts. On the other side, tree trunk legs emerged covered with soft fur over rock hard muscle. On their last encounter, he didn't noticed how perfect Jason's skin was - deep tan pulled tightly over his muscles. That Italian skin. Wow.
"Are you my massage therapist?"
Jamie looked again into that sexy smile. But this time he noticed the deep brown eyes peering back at him. They were drilling deeply into his. It wasn't easy to talk. He was already overheated.
"Maybe you should come in before people start to stare."
"Oh. Yea. It's good to see you. You look..great."
The door closed and Jamie noticed that Jason turned the lock. "Welcome to my little place. "
"I've been thinking about you."
"Me too. You're fun to be with."
"Even when you're not high?"
"Yea. Even when I'm not high. "
"Want something to drink?"
"Just a soda."
"Cool"
"Well you certainly didn't get dressed for tonight."
"You're giving me a massage, remember? Don't need to be dressed for that. Wrestling really leaves your muscles sore. See, I have everything set up. Candles, massage oil, towels covering the bed. I think I'm all ready for my massage."
"Sounds good. You're on the team."
"Captain. Actually co-captain with my best friend from high-school."
"Does he know you're getting a massage."
"I don't think he'd appreciate it the way I intend to."
Jason lit the candles then turned off the lights. In the candles' glow he slowly pulled down his gym shorts. Jamie watched the show from just a few feet away. Jason's cock was a gorgeous as the rest of him. It was in that thick state but still pointing down that makes a cock look so huge. Jamie on the other had was already fully hard and he was sure that Jason could see that plainly.
"Take off you clothes. I don't need my massage therapist all covered up."
What a sight Jamie had to look at as he peeled of his clothes. Jason had now turned around and lay down on the bed. His bubble butt glowed white against the rest of his tan skin. Jason settled himself down, reaching down to rearrange his cock, which by now needed rearranging. Jamie's body was now free of all its coverings, and his cock seemed harder than it had ever been before. As he climbed on the bed to straddle Jason, his cock was already throbbing. But he settled himself down just below that beautiful butt and started to pour oil. First he poured into his hands and then across the muscular shoulders below him. He spread a little more across Jason's back just down to the top of his butt before closing the bottle and putting it aside.
He reached up and began working on Jason's shoulders. The only noise was heavy breathing and the soft sounds of Jamie's hands gliding over skin and kneading muscle. He worked the shoulders and upper arms, first gently to warm the skin and then more deeply, digging his fingers into the flesh. There was no rush other than his building lust. Slowly he moved down to Jason's shoulder blades. Every time he reached up, Jamie's hard cock touched the crack of Jason's butt. Each time, he reached a little farther, enjoying just a little more pressure. Jamie hadn't yet oiled those mounds of flesh with oil, but his cock was doing a good job providing its own lube as drop after drop of pre-cum dripped from the tip.
Now Jason's lower back was the target of his hands. Jamie worked his fingers into the grooves along the spine, up and down, each time just a little lower. With his index finger, he began to massage Jason's lowest spine, just where it moves into the butt. Then his fingers slid over, to the top of the butt muscles, first in small circles then in larger ones.
Their breathing was getting harder and faster and Jamie decided to slow it down. He moved up again, moving his hands up Jason's back. After a while, he slid down again, moving once more to those hard globes of flesh. First the right side. Starting from the side, he worked his fingers inward. Each time he moved just a drop farther. Then he pushed the hard flesh away so that each time he could get a peak deep, deeper. Then the other side, sliding, moving, kneading. Then with both hands he worked Jason's butt. He pushed from the outside, letting his fingers slick with oil slide all the way into the crack of Jason's ass. Then he pushed outward, exposing Jason's asshole to full view. Inward, then outward, over and over. Each time he watched as he exposed Jason's hole to his view and slowly to his breath as he leaned closer and closer.
Jamie was almost crazed with lust. He moved his finger to the asshole now exposed before him. Gently he touched and massaged around. Jason moaned but made no motion to stop him. A little more oil and a little more pressure. The tip of his finger slipped in. So tight. So incredibly tight. Out then in just a little. Then holding Jason's cheeks apart, Jamie leaned over and licked the target of his desire. He let his lips roam around and around then in for the kill as his tongue pressed the hole to open.
"Unfucking believable. Please don't stop. That feels so great. "
He didn't intend to stop. He moved his mouth in again and worked his tongue around Jason's hole. Slowly it opened, and he worked his tongue in just a little deeper. He moved around and worked the bottom then the top and with his finger he opened it even more. Now his finger slipped in easily. In and out as Jason rocked on the bed. Jamie was flying, so horny he thought he would burst. He wanted this so bad. He dropped a little more oil into the mix with his spit. Now his finger glided in all the way to the bottom.
"Man this is so good. Keep going. Do it. I guess a guy has to lose his cherry some time. Just take it easy. Do me man. Do me."
"I want you so bad. So bad."
Jamie had already lubed his cock with his one free hand. Still he worked Jason's hole for a few more minutes until he could get two fingers in and out. Both boys were spewing precum when Jason pressed the head of his cock to Jason's ass.
"You are the hottest man in the world. "
Slowly he pressed in, just an inch. He knew that Jason didn't yet know how to relax, and his body was covered in sweat. "Push down a little. Let me do all the work. Just think about how great it is to get fucked. "
With that Jamie pushed in a little more, and he felt Jason push back. That was it, and he slipped in half way. Slowly he pulled out just a little and then pushed back again. He started real slow, almost rocking more then fucking. But it didn't take long. Now he could pull almost out and push most of his cock in. Jason was beginning to buck with him as he pumped into his ass.
"This is so great. Keep doing me. All the way now. I can take you. So hot. Push in all the way."
Neither boy could go much longer. Jamie began full thrusts pushing to the limit and chewing hard on the ear that filled his mouth."
"Now fuck me now. Yea. Yea. I'm ...Oh fuck yea."
Jamie pushed all the way in and let his first blast of cum fill Jason's ass as deeply as he could. Then he felt Jason's muscles spasm around him, and he shot blast after blast as he pulled out and slammed in again. Jason was making babbling noises as he bucked on the bed rubbing his cock against the sheets and his oiled hand. More, more, more until Jamie collapsed holding his cock buried as deeply as he could in Jason. Breathing - heavy breathing -- and two naked studs covered in sweat, Jamie holding Jason around his shoulders, his mouth now next to Jason's ear. Breathing - heavy breathing, nothing else. Nothing except two cockes still oozing cum, one into a willing ass and the other into a willing hand.
It seemed like hours.
"I think you made me ruin my sheets."
"I think you made me cum my brains out."
"So that's what it's like to get fucked."
"Hey Jason!" Knock-knock. "Jason dude, open up."
"Fuck, it's Greg. Do me a favor. Just be quiet for a second."
Jason got up. What a sight! His cock was still half hard and covered in cum. In fact, most of his abs and chest were covered with cum, and the rest of him was covered with sweat. He went to the door and opened it a crack.
"Dude, I'm with someone. I'll have to catch you later."
"Oh, OK. Sorry. I just thought.. I'll catch you tomorrow. Have fun."
Greg didn't see much other than Jason's cum covered buddy at first. He didn't have much line of site to the bed. But as he turned, he did see the two piles of cloths and in a flash he realized they were both guy's cloths. Jason didn't see the change of expression on Greg's face. He was thinking about other things as he closed the door. He put his finger to his lips because he could see that Jamie was laughing as he looked up at him. "Shhh."
<end of part II)