The usual disclaimer. All persons in this story are fictitious. These events never happened. If it is illegal in your area to read stories about gay men its time to move ?. If not enjoy the story.
It was the usual Saturday afternoon at the office. I was in the usual bored state that I am in on Saturday. I really don't even know why we are open on Saturdays but the owner insists. I work for a loan company in Albuquerque, New Mexico. Its not a bad job, hell it even pays the bills, it is even adjusts to my school schedule.
I was surfing the net when the door chime rang to draw my attention to a potential customer. So I got up from my desk in the back office and proceeded to the front of the store. There at the window was a rather attractive young guy; he actually looked like he was lost. He couldn't have been more than 16 and we didn't do loans for anyone under 18 so why would he be in my store?
I walked up to the bulletproof window. Immediately I could seem the glimmer of lust in his eye.
"Hi there, what can I do for you?" I asked.
"Can I cash this check here?" He replied.
"Sure I just need to see some ID." That is the best part of cashing checks, you actually get to see how old these young hotties really are.
I took the check and his ID and went back to the copier. He was 18 years old. I couldn't believe my eyes, I was usually very good with ages but this guy was really 18. Then the wheels started turning. I wonder if he would be interested in having coffee after I got off work or a little dessert for dinner if you catch my drift.
After making the copy I returned to the window with ID in hand and also a large wad of cash. He had cashed a check for well over $4,000. I gave his ID back.
"I wish my pay checks were that big" I commented. He blushed and looked away. "What kind of work do you do, if you don't mind me asking?" I questioned.
He stammered for a moment and replied, "I guess you could say I am in the service industry."
Instantaneously the wheels in my head started turning. I thought to myself, "Great another little escort that fucks any old man with a buck" I guess my thoughts ran across my face.
He quickly spoke "It's not the kind of service you think."
"Well what kind of service do you offer that pays four grand a week?" I scowled.
"I'm a nude dancer, I work for Prescotte enterprizes. They basically hire out strippers and dancers to parties and the like. I make pretty good money you could say."
Looking at the check again I read his name. Brandon. Brandon was an adorable guy, about 5'10" 165lbs with abs that I would kill for. I don't think there was an once of fat on that boy. He had the most ice-cold crystal blue eyes I had ever seen, but they appeared to be natural. His short brown hair was also very compliment of him.
"Well Brandon you obviously have the looks to be a dancer." He blushed once again. How could this be? An 18 year old kid that is a nude dancer that embarrasses easily.
He looked back at me, " Thanks." I counted the money to him and slipped him a piece of paper with a little note giving my phone number. As he started to walk away I blurted out, "Call me sometime." How idiotic can I be? This guy could have any gay swinging dick this side of the Mississippi and I blurt out " Call me!!!!" Not that I am a bad looking guy at 6' 185lbs light brown hair and blue eyes, I do turn heads, but my looks are belittled in comparison.
So I went back to my work, never expecting Brandon to set foot in this store again. It was coming on 7:30 and it was time to close up. I closed the store and walked out to my car. I didn't notice the note on my windshield until after I had pulled out of the parking lot and gotten on the freeway. My curiosity was running away with itself now. My only hope was that the note would remain on my windshield until I got home. Luckily it was there when I pulled into the parking lot of student housing.
I pulled the note off the window. It was a short note that said, "I will do better than that. I will come by your room tonight." Holy shit. How the hell could this guy know where I lived. I mean I guess he could have seen me on campus and followed my to my room but there are 30,000 people at UNM I thought to myself. He was probably just fucking with me. I blew the note off as some sick joke, crumpled it up, and threw it in the wastebasket as I entered my room. I sat my bag down and flopped down on my bed.
The clock read 10:30. I had fallen asleep when I got home. Just as I stand up to get undressed I here the shower start. Must be Nick taking a shower. Nick was my adorable suite mate. We had separate rooms but we shared a bathroom. It was rather inconvenient but ever so nice when I would catch the occasional glimpse of Nick's ass or limp cock as he was leaving the shower to his room.
As I removed my boxers, I crawled into bed. It had been about 10 minutes when the light to my room was turned on. I sat straight up in bed. Standing there in complete glory was Brandon. "How the hell did you get in here?!" I shouted.
"Calm down Korbin, I came by like I said I would and noticed that your door was open just a crack, so I peeked in and saw you sleeping. I thought it would be a nice surprise for you to see me in the buff, since you almost tripped over your tongue at the office today." He explained.
"How did you know where I lived?" I demanded
"Korbin I have known where you lived, ever since I first saw you in psychology 101 our freshman year. I followed you home that afternoon to see where you lived. I wanted to talk to you so many times but never had the guts until today. That's why I came to your work today. Normally I just deposit my checks. I didn't need you to cash it; I just wanted to talk to you. Then when you gave me your number and said to call I knew I could come by."
My head was spinning. I wake up long enough to take my clothes off and get into bed when out of no where this gorgeous guy shows up naked in my dorm room after using my shower!
Brandon walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He was very attractive. He leaned over and kissed me very passionately our tongues danced together in each other's mouths. I pulled Brandon on top of me. There didn't need to be any further explanation. I was in lust. I ran my hands down his back feeling every curve of his body. I massaged his butt cheeks. They were very tone, covered with slight fuzz of light brown hair. As we made out we rolled across the bed.
Ever so gently Brandon broke away from the kiss. Our eyes locked staring into eternity. He moved his lips down to my ear and gentle nibbled. Then whispered, " Make love to my virgin ass." It wasn't a question, It wasn't a statement. It was a demand. I quickly locked lips with him again to continue on into kissing ecstasy. I reached down with my hand and began to massage his ass. If he was a virgin this was going to take a little work. I didn't want to hurt him. I may not have a long cock but it's as thick as cucumber. 6.5" by 6" round.
I moistened my finger with a little precum that was dripping from my rock hard cock. I slowly began to probe deeper and deeper into Brandon. Soon he would no longer have his anal cherry. With each little thrust of my finger Brandon let out a deep moan.
I withdrew my finger and told Brandon to turn around. I wanted to eat his hot virgin ass. Brandon sat on my face and I was in heaven. His sweet musky aroma entered my nostrils. His pucker was a delicacy that I wouldn't have had served any other way. I devoured his ass. He began stroking his cock as my nose probed his ever wanting hole. I could here the intensity of his breathing quicken. I knew if I wanted to fuck his ass I couldn't let him get off. I gently reached up and removed his hand from his cock. He sat up and I rolled him onto his back.
I spread his legs with my knees to reveal his awaiting virgin hole. Its color was that of a deep red as if waiting to be punished. I aligned my mushroom-headed cock up to his hole. He began to tense up. I told him to relax or this was really going to hurt. (It was really going to hurt anyway. I had never fucked a guy and not saw blood the first time I entered him. This was due to the enormous thickness of my cock)
Brandon relaxed with anticipation. I slowly began to apply more pressure to his hole. I felt his ass loosen and begin to take the head of my cock. He cried out, "Oh god you're killing me." At that point I stopped pushing and let him relax until he was comfortable again. When the head popped into Brandon tight ass he let out a gasp. Then I didn't hold back I rammed the remainder of my 6.5" up his ass all with one heave. He let out a blood-curdling cry. I stopped moving. I could hear him sobbing into the pillow. The intensity of the pain must have been great.
I slowly lay down on his back. I slowly began to move in and out of his ass. His sobs of pain quickly turned to moans of ecstasy. I began to pick up the pace. My nuts were making a loud smacking against his ass. I neared the edge of orgasmic ecstasy. I rammed me cock into one last time to spill seed deep within him. with each shot Brandon let out a moan. I collapsed on top of him. I knew this wasn't over. Brandon was yet to blow his wad. I pulled my shrinking cock out of his ass.
He straddled my face. I began lapping at the cum leaking out of his gapping ass. I was in heaven as Brandon masturbated over my face I devoured the spunk that dripped from his ass as he spread his legs wider and wider over my face in reaching his orgasm. He neared orgasm and shouted "I'm Cuuuuummmminnnnnnggg." At that moment I took him into my mouth to enjoy his man hood. Shot after shot of his sweet nectar filled my mouth. I wanted to share this with Brandon so I refrained from swallow. As he pulled his cock out of my mouth I quickly reached up and kissed him to so he could share in nectar of the gods.
We kissed deeply then collapsed. We lay panting heavily. I looked into Brandon's eyes. He looked into mine. We both drifted off to sleep arm in arm.
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