Me and Zeke

By Andy Smith

Published on Apr 1, 2011

Gay

Just to clarify a few questions I received – This isn't just a story, it really all did happen exactly as I wrote it. Some of my timelines may be a bit off but it is 100% true. Sorry that it took so long for my latest bit! Always feel free to email me.

I slowly opened my eyes to see Zeke staring at me straight in the eyes with a gaze of love in his eyes, while he was slowly massaging my newly de-virginized hole and with his hard dick poking me in the stomach. The sun was barely starting to rise still. I smiled at him and he smiled back at me as he started to really work over my hole and started pushing one of his fingers in me. Zeke said, "Are you ready for round two?" I really didn't need much more convincing than that, as I was slowly building an urge to be filled up again by his big dick. Only this time, I would be quite a bit more prepared for his thick sausage and I would definitely enjoy it a lot more.

I replied, "This time, you better not take it easy on me. I wanna feel you pounding me and feel your big ass balls slapping against my ass as hard as you can." Zeke appreciated the dirty talk quite a lot and before I knew it, you whipped me around so that I was on my back and he was above me kissing my neck up and down. His hands were exploring the sides of my body until they slowly reached down to me thighs. He wrapped his hands around my thighs and pulled them up around his waist.

I could feel his dick moving around and poking at my ass as he slowly dry humped me while kissing me. His kisses finally reached my lips and we made out for what seemed like hours, playfully tongue-wrestling in such an erotic way. He stopped kissing me all too abruptly and sat up, still with his hips smushed against mine. He spit in his hand and rubbed it into his dick, paying special attention to his head. Then he aimed his love stick at my hot hole and I felt him start applying a little pressure.

He slipped in me a bit easier this time, and was able to get about halfway in before I had to stop him for a short break. He let me get used to him before he sank the rest of his dick back into me to the hilt. He roughly came down to me face-to-face and kissed me hard on the lips. He grabbed my hair and started pulling his dick back out and forcefully jammed it back in when it was halfway out. He growled in my ear, "I hope youre ready for the fuck of a lifetime. From here on out, your ass is mine." I loved that he was getting dirty, it was such a turnon and it made me thrust my hips back up to meet his.

He started roughly short-fucking me and I was in complete bliss as I felt his nuts slapping against my ass cheeks and hearing him grunt in pleasure. I was grunting out, "Oh yeah give it to me, oh yeah, ugh ugh ugh, harder!" Or something like that. He replied, "Oh really, you want more? Oh Ill give it to you alright."

Zeke pulled his cock out of me until just the head was in me. He looked up from my hole to my face and gave me a devlish grin. He shoved his whole dick back in me and laughed out. I sighed a huge breath of air from the onslaught of 8 hard inches of man meat being plunged into me. He quickly withdrew his dick again and did the same thing over and over again until he was long-fucking me hard and fast. I cant describe the feelings I was having as I stared at him deep and the eyes with such pleasure that I thought I was going to burst.

I felt a hand wrap around my dick and felt Zeke rapidly start jacking of my own hard dick. It wasn't long before I came all over myself and his hand and was in a sexual bliss as I had experience my orgasm as Zeke was still pounding my whole. I felt Zeke's pummeling slow down a bit because of the squeezing my ass was doing to his dick. He still tried to finish strong and before I knew it, he thrust into me five hard times and came with a rigorous growl. He emptied his load in me and stopped pumping in me.

We were both panting heavily and he fell down on top of me and kissed me with all the passion he could muster. We kissed for a few minutes and held each others' sweaty bodies. I looked around the semi-dark room out the windows to look at the sun start to arise on a new day. I looked out one of the three windows of my basement bedroom (we live on a hill and my bedroom faced the open outside) and laid eyes on another pair of eyes that were looking at me with surprise. I recognized the person looking back at me as Brent, Zeke's best friend.

We stared at each other for a few seconds before I realized that he had one of his hands snaked down the front of his pants. Was he feeling himself up and getting off on me and Zeke having sex? He took his hand out of his pants and walked around to the back of my house where the door to my basement was. Then, I heard the door open and close and what I heard the loudest was my heart beating in anticipation of what Brent was going to do or say. Zeke sat up quickly and reached for a robe on the back of my door and put it on. He stepped out of my bedroom while I was still in bed under the covers and I heard Zeke say, "Dude, Brent, what are you doing here man?" In a tone that I knew meant that he was nervous...

To be continued...

Next: Chapter 6


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