It was dark outside. The rain had been pouring for a couple of hours now. The thunder crashed irregularly, and I was dreading the walk home. I was working behind the counter of the convenience store that hung over my life. The same way the clouds hung above the earth outside. It was about 10 at night. An hour until closing time. There were no customers in the store, and I was bored beyond belief. I'd spent most of the night texting my friends, and I was incredibly horny. My best friend, Josh, had been texting some really dirty stuff, as we tend to do, being horny 19 year olds. I'd met Josh at a party a few years back, and the first thing he'd told me, was that he's gay. I took that opportunity to reveal my own secret. He was the first person I'd ever told, and practically a complete stranger at the time. We became firm friends, and he was the one that I had my first sexual encounter with. Ever since then I'd been hooked, and slept with as many guys I could get my hands on. In the space of two years, I'd slept with more guys than I could count on the fingers of both my hands.
Josh was just as bored as I was. He was home alone, while his parents were away for some stupid parenting conference. My mum was on it too, and Dad was working. Hence the reason I was walking home tonight. I mentioned to Josh that I was horny, and he replied instantly. I could imagine a wicked grin lighting up his features the moment I said it. The text he send said "me too. Wanna stay 2nite?". After thinking to myself for a minute if I could get away with it, I thought, `Yea, why not'. I text dad, let him know that I was going to go to Josh's to "study" and then go to uni with him tomorrow. He didn't really seem to care at all. I told Josh that he'd have to pick me up from work though.
The last half hour dragged by slowly. I ended up getting up on a stepstool and making sure the clock was still working. Just as I was walking to the door to lock up for the night, a customer came dashing in. I rolled my eyes, then walked back to the counter. A few minutes later, Josh walked in. He saw the customer, looked at me and rolled his eyes. I smiled. I pulled the intercom towards me and said into it "Attention customer's, the store is now closed. If you could please make your way to the counter now. Thank you". The customer grabbed a couple more things, then dashed to the counter. He looked to be about 23, with brown hair and blue eyes. He had some stubble on his chin, and was extremely attractive. Me, being a rather promiscuous person, flirted rather obviously with him. He was wearing a gay pride band on his wrist, and no wedding ring. I knew he was safe territory. As I rung his things up, he handed me the money, and I promptly dropped it. I got down behind the counter, looking for it, giving him a good view of my ass. The elastic of my jockeys was poking above my pants, and I knew that there's nothing like knowing the kind of underwear a guy wears to turn you on. He seemed to enjoy the view, because as I put the money in the till, he said, keep the change. I smiled at him, bade him goodnight, and noticed that he'd left a business card on the desk. I pocketed it, and smiled to myself, thinking what I was going to do.
Josh came over to the counter and whispered to me "There's no-one here, we're all alone". I didn't say anything. I pulled him into a lingering, passionate kiss, my hands reaching for his crotch, where I could feel his cock leaping to life. I told him to go to the car, and I'd be out in a second. I closed the store in record time, running all over the show. I set the alarm, locked the door, and raced out to the car. As soon as I sat down, Josh put his hand on my thigh, leant over and kissed me. I kissed him back forcefully. He pulled away after a little bit and said "my, someone's horny tonight, aren't they?" I just winked at him and said "Horny for you big boy". He smiled at that and we set off for his house.
The eight minute drive was the longest drive of my life. My hand rested on his thigh the whole drive, and by the time we got into the house, I was rock hard. We stood in the doorway kissing for what felt like an age, our bodies pressed tight against each other, our hands roving. I pushed him up the stairs and into his bedroom. The same room that we'd done it in so many times before. I pushed him onto the bed, and started unbuttoning his shirt. I pulled it off him, marvelling at his sexy body. His rock hard abs, his six pack. Just standing there melting in the glory of it all. My cock throbbed, reminding me what I was there for. I undid his belt, and the button of his jeans. Then I undid his fly with my teeth. I wasn't surprised to see that he wasn't wearing any underwear. He usually went without them. His reason being that it's `like having a big secret from the whole world. No-one knows but you. It's hot'. I'm certainly not complaining.
I slowly finished removing his jeans. As I pulled them down, his cock bounced out. Hard as a rock, sticking straight up in the air. His penis was by far one of the nicest I've ever had. It wasn't too thick, it was circumcised, and about 7 and a half inches long. It wasn't too thick either. I gently lowered my mouth onto it, licking the tip, sucking on it gently. A small gasp escaped his lips. I ran my tongue all over it, slowly running up the shaft, then down again. I moved my tongue to the head, and gently flicked my tongue across it several times. His cock was twitching, and precum was starting to form at the tip. I lapped it up eagerly, before sucking his cock into my mouth. I moved my head up and down, my hand running along the shaft in perfect sync with my mouth. Josh was just lying on the bed moaning in pleasure. I teased him for a bit. Bringing him to the point of climax, then stopping for a few seconds, until the urge went away. The last time, I brought him closer and closer. His testicles drew up closer to his body, his cock swelled, his body tensed up. Then his cock twitched, and he then started pumping cum into my mouth. He was spewing the stuff out. He moaned loudly as I swallowed his cum. He lay on the bed panting. I lay on top of him, and kissed him gently.
Before I knew it, he'd rolled me over, and was kissing me passionately. He removed all my clothes, and started giving me a hand job. He reached behind me and pulled out a bottle of lube. He rubbed some all over my cock, then rubbed some onto his ass. He looked down and winked at me, then sat on my cock. My eyes closed with pleasure, the same way a cat's do when you pet it's head. Josh moaned. He started moving up and down slowly on my cock. Impaling himself on my throbbing cock. His ass was so tight, His muscles squeezed my cock gently, giving me incredible sensations. As he moved up and down on my cock, I thrust into him. Moving faster and faster. I knew I was close, and when I came, it was like a raging river pumped out of cock. In that raging river were all of the days tensions, all the emotional stuff going on inside me, all the stress. I moaned loudly several times, then started panting. I was sweating, and shivering from the amount of pleasure. Josh leant down, and we kissed.
Josh and I slept after that. I was curled up in his strong arms. One of the things I loved about sleeping with Josh was the natural way our bodies seemed to come together. Josh and I woke up at the same time. We always seem to do that. I looked up at him and he kissed me tenderly. One of his hands was behind my neck, and the other was on my ass. "Good morning sexy" I mumbled sleepily. He laughed, then kissed me again. Before I knew it, my cock was leaping to life again, and my hands moved to his. I gently stroked his balls with one hand, while the other was pulling gently on his cock. He climbed onto me and I moved my hand back to his ass and started sticking my fingers up there. He moaned and pushed back onto them, a look of pure bliss on his face. He bent his head down and kissed me hungrily. I rolled him over onto his back, grabbed the bottle of lube, and lubed my cock up. I then lifted his ass up slightly to allow better entry, and pushed in gently. He started wanking himself as I thrust in and out of him. He suddenly moaned as my cock hit his prostrate, and he wanked harder. I hit his prostrate several times, and before I knew it, he was blowing cum into the air, getting some on my chest, and some on his own chest. Not long after that, I reached my own climax and blew another load deep inside him.
Not long after that it was time to start getting ready for uni. We showered together, rubbing shower gel into each other, washing the dried cum off. After we were clean he held me in his arms. We stood like that for a few minutes, letting the water fall on us. Too soon, it was time to get going, and we stopped at a McDonald's drive-thru on the way to uni. At uni, we had different classes, and we parted ways. Josh featured in my thoughts for the rest of the day. The way that he could satisfy my emotional needs as well as my physical needs. I missed him terribly during that day.