This is a story involving homosexual acts. If you are under 18 or insulted by this type of material leave now. This is my second story. My first one was Summer Escapade in Gay/Relationships. I hope you enjoy this. If you liked the story or you know it made you hard or somethin', send anything you have to say to easterngarbo@hotmail.com Thanks. I'll be sure to write you back.
This story is one that is based on truth.
College just got out for the summer a week ago and I had partied hard the nights before. I was woken up about noon with the phone ringing. I rolled out of bed and wandered downstairs to grab it off the hook.
I put the phone up to my ear. "Hey," I said in a sleepy voice as I scratched my balls through my green mesh sport's shorts.
"What up, Danny?" A familiar voice said booming on the other end. It was my friend Steve. I hadn't heard from him in a couple months, being up at the university and all, but I was jazzed to hear him.
"Oh, hey man. Haven't heard from you in a while. What have you been doing now that summer's here."
"You know, the usual. Chillin'. Lots of pussy, alcohol, and a little pot make up the best nights." He responded
I just laughed and he continued on with the purpose of his call, "So anyway I'm watchin' a friend of my parents, their house. It's fuckin' huge. And I'm throwing a fuckin' huge party tonight. I want you to come."
"Um, well..."
"No dude, come on. They'll be some guy there to give you head I promise."
"Really," I just laughed. Steve is someone who knows I'm gay. I don't tell many people. I actually avoid it if I can. But I'm what you would call a sexual barracuda. I'm not lewd; I just don't hide my love for cock in sexual situations.
"OK, cool I'll be there. But if I don't find a big hard cock there I'm gunna get pissed off." I said jokingly.
He told me of his fondness for me agreeing to go, and told me the directions to this house.
I guess I'll tell all you guys what I look like now. I'm handsome (actually, really hot I'd like to say), got sandy brown hair, am 21, a lean muscular body, lightly haired, and a cock just a hair under 8 inches with a good thickness.
A few hours later I headed for the bathroom, stripped off my clothes, and hopped in the shower. I got my dick hard with a few strokes (thinking of Matthew McConaughey gettin' a blowjob from David Fumero), but decided not to pop a load in hopes of finding some hot dude tonight to take care of any of that.
I wrapped a towel around my waist, headed to my room and got ready. I thought I looked good and headed for my destination. When I pulled up I saw this house. It was fucking huge. A total rich boy's haven. I arrived a couple hours after it started. I already heard all sorts of noises coming from the house that you'd expect coming from a rowdy party.
I walked in the front door to blaring music and people walking all over. Steve always has wild parties, but usually the first hour or so is a little more of the good old socializing. I could see that portion had ended a while back. I walk a few feet and one of the first people I noticed is this unbelievably hot guy walking by.
He was a solid 6 feet. He was buff, but still lithe. The best way to sum him up was gorgeous. He was wearing blue shorts (those kind that go down to about half the knee and have lotsa pockets), and a tight white shirt with those little sleeves that show off the arm muscles real nicely. From through the shirt I could tell his chest was great and his stomach hard and flat. He had sandy blonde hair.
Everyone he passes says a little something to him and I can tell he's popular. His face is so beautiful too. It's the best part of him, even though his body is kick ass. He has just a little bit of short facial hair. With a beer in his hand he walks into another room.
With my newly stiff cock, from seeing that guy, I continue on into some room that is set up like a living room... a couch, a few chairs, an entertainment center. I'm trying to stake out some gay guys, but figure it will just take time if I'm lucky enough to find some one hot enough that I'll wanna swap cum with em. A group of people were hanging around some coffee table smoking a bong. There were others scattered around doing whatever. In one corner there was a guy -- best to be described as tall, dark, and handsome - fingering some girl. Right when I glanced at the couple, someone from the table asked if I wanted to light up with them. I debated because I kinda wanted to stick around in hopes that this guy fingering the girl would get a handjob himself after she orgasms. But decided just to continue my exploration, and said, "Oh hey, no. Thanks."
A few minutes later I do end up lighting up with a couple guys. One happens to be shirtless. He wasn't bad looking, and a little bit of sweat was forming on his chest. Then, in the same room I was smokin' my joint, my original fantasy guy walked in. The one I saw at the very beginning of the party. His broad shoulders, strong etched body, beautiful face, and he was making out with some really attractive women. They were slobbering all over each others mouths.
He began fondling her breasts, and he was touching his penis a bit here and a bit there at the same time. That was HOT. Then, she replaced his hand with her own, and began rubbing his dick for him. They broke off from kissing for a minute and she started lapping his throat. Giving his adam's apple gentle kisses. I was really getting aroused from this. My pants had filled out nicely. Then, she slipped her hand under his shorts and started to give his starving cock some skin to skin contact. He gave out soft groans, and then they both stopped all their actions and stood up. He didn't bother fixing the obscene bulge that was just created. But man, this man was hung! Not really surprising because he was a good height and had nice hands and feet.
So they walked off, but I wasn't going to let this guy go. I said thanks for the pot, put it down, and headed off. The two made their way up two a crowded second floor, where they found an unoccupied room. They didn't even bother shutting the door. I stood near the outside of the door where I could see in. I had a beer in my hand and looked like I was just chillin. It didn't look odd at all because people were flung everywhere. They looked like they were gunna have a quick fuck.
Their hands were roaming all over each other's bodies. She pulled off his shirt to reveal an awesome chest. I was really popping a boner at this point. She then knelt down, and pulled his underwear and shorts down in one pull. Out flopped his erection and it hit his abs. And damn, it was at least nine inches, with a solid thickness. She stroked it a couple times and he groaned, this hunk's dick got even bigger. He was rubbing her hair and I could see that he was saying something. A few second later she seemed upset and just walked out.
She flew on by me while I took a minute to get myself adjusted. Oh yes, I could maybe strut on in there and take a closer look. I walked into the bedroom and mumbled something about looking for a bathroom. Lucky for me there was one adjoined to that particular room. He looked at me like I was kinda weird, but still said, "over there," and pointed in the bathroom's direction. My heart stopped from seeing him up close. His gorgeous body sitting on the bed looking like a god. His tan skin contrasting with the blue boxer-briefs he had slipped on in the minute previous. A hardened mound still very much evident. I could tell from his speech that he was a little bit high or a little bit drunk or a combination.
I went into the bathroom, was sure to leave the door open, and took a piss. He kinda looked over my way, but it just seemed like only because there was nothing to really to do, so his eyes just wandered. I zipped up and walked out and sat a few feet from him on the bed. He looked at me and seemed like a friendly enough guy.
"Uh, wouldn't a guy like you be having company?" I asked.
He giggled and responded, "The girl who was about ready to blow me left me with some blue balls."
"Did that one eyed snake of yours scare her away or something." I joked. May seem a little homoerotic saying that, but I was just some party boy joking around with him.
He again gave a little laugh and said, "No. I guess I wasn't enough of a gentlemen. Probably just as well, she wasn't going to do what I wanted her to do anyway. Still she was a fine piece of ass and would of done a great job sucking my dick even if she didn't do exactly what I like best." He sputtered out another laugh.
"Oh really. And what is it that she didn't have proper knowledge of." I was ready to treck into the more sensual area.
"She was bitchin because I called her a cock ho, then she said she wouldn't swallow. I wanted to compromise and said I'd just have to shoot on her face, but she said no to that one too. Got offended really."
I was really hard by now. My heart was racing and I was ready for anything. I could tell by the bit of slurring in his speech that he was a bit out of it. I was ready and felt confident going in for his dick. When I made my move, if he'd get pissed or did something I could just dash out of the room. And if he makes an issue who are the people gunna believe, some high guy in only a pair of underwear with a semi-hard cock?
When I did make my move he didn't do anything mean. I put my hand on his thigh, which had only a few sporadic strands of hair and said, "That isn't even worth wasting a load if that's the case." I began to rub my hand around.
He looked into my eyes, and I went and shut the door. I returned and knelt in front of him. He had no objections, but was nervous. He just starred down at me as I pulled off his underwear.
"Be careful," he said timidly. O, straight guys are so adorable.
His big slab of cock lay before my pulsing as it hardened before my eyes. I gave it a couple strokes as my strong hands felt the heat his manhood was emitting. I rubbed his legs pretty good. They had a solid amount of light hair on em, but weren't too hairy. Anyway, the legs were muscular and perfect.
"Man, you don't have to do this." He said to me. I think he thought it was me who was doing the favor, LOL. I guess the guy was a pretty genial one when he knew his cum was going to find a throat to barrel down.
I licked his beautiful cock and it rose to over nine inches. His cock so soft, yet so strong. Damn, I was in heaven. I licked some more and he was softly moaning at this point. His tall, proud rod was all slicked up with my spit. I then licked the balls concealed in his beautiful hairy scrotum. He moaned some more, and began to rub my shoulders in gratitude for my tongues work.
I dove on his erection and took into my mouth the head and first few inches. His big slab of man meat in my throat "AHH, AHH!" He shrieked out. I knew I would be blowing him better then any chick ever has.
I began to bob more. Up and down up and down. I was not only going to suck this boy's dick, I was going to make love to it. I got it all slobbered up and then looked into his eyes while I crammed more of his big beautiful love pole into my throat. He tried to mumble out thank you, but he couldn't talk straight.
I glided my head more and more on his throbbing erection and was able to get my nose buried in his soft short patch of pubic hair. I began to deepthroat him, trying to look at his gorgeous ecstasy-filled face as much as possible.
It only took a few times of me swallowing him whole and he flung his body back on the bed and let out deep breaths and moans. "Oh my god. Fu fu fuck yeeeah."
I bobbed some more. "Fuck yeah man. AHH! This is so AWE AWESOME!"
I then started to play with the patch of skin right under his balls, he really liked that. His big hands started shuffling around in my hair.
He was getting ready to shoot. I was deepthroating him in every stroke downward now. I tightened up my entire oral cavity giving this guy great suction. I loved the feeling of him in my mouth. I went up and down on him like a crazy man, but still did it tenderly and with love - I love attractive people with big beautiful horsecocks. He let out a loud, "AHHHH, OHHHH. FUCK MAN. Yea, yea, yeah. Fuck yeah." He held my head down with just a little bit of force. I stayed down on him and gave a bunch of swallowing motion.
"I'm shootin' man! AHHH!" His cum gushed down my tender and hungry throat. His head was tilted back on the bed and his eyes clamped shut. Load after load shot down into my belly. His quivering dick let out a big supply as the rest of his body shook.
The sperm stopped flowing and he laid there breathlessly. He got up and pulled my into his arms. I thought it was really weird for a straight guy to do to me, but I was so appreciative of the action. We laid or heads on the pillow and this hunk had his arms wrapped around me as I rested my face on his chest.
"Do you want a glass of water?" He asked it so sweetly.
I looked up at his gorgeous face, "No. I'm fine. Thanks." I almost didn't know how to respond.
"You just went down on me and I have no idea what your name is." He said looking into my eyes.
"I'm Dan. And what's your name?"
"Scott."
"Well, it was really great to meet you Scott."
"What can I do for you?" He asked with innocence.
The couple occasions I did service 'straight' guys they never asked this. I was really surprised and flattered. He slowly sat up on the bed and I did so opposite of him.
"I mean I don't think I wanna give you, eh eh, blow... job. But, um."
I moved a strand of hair off his forehead and said, "No baby. I don't expect you to. How 'bout a handjob. But could I jizz on your face. Just stroke it and talk dirty to me and stuff. I won't make it last real long."
He looked a little taken back, "Yeah I could do that."
He pulled off my shirt and commented on how nice my chest was. Then he unbuckled my pants after groping my dick. He pulled them and my underwear down. My steel cock sprang free and he began stroking.
I stopped breathing for a second. The big strong hands of this naked man were working me. My sperm was going to cover his face in a minute.
He was looking up at me as one hand worked the shaft and the other pulled at my sac. He began with the "talk dirty" part.
"Fuck Dan, your big pole feels so good in my hands." Oh my gosh. This felt so good. He sounded so good. His hand was so good.
"Your face is so beautiful. Yeah, that's right look down at me while I'm jerking your big ole dick off."
"I wanted all your seed to erupt all over my face. I'm here to service you. I'm a slave to your cock."
He stroked really good. The guy gave good handjobs. Moved one of his hands around my balls and thigh area.
"I want your cock in my mouth. I want to guzzle down your cum. You're so fucking beautiful. That's right I want your hot cum all over my face. Come on, man. That's it give it to me."
I felt it boiling down in side of me and through my moans I said, "Close your eyes. I'm gunna bust a nut."
He stroked even harder and closed his eyes, as my load gushed out onto his face. The first load in his hair. The second load on his forehead. The third and fourth loads on his beautiful cheeks. The fifth load on his eyelid. And the remaining loads on his lips and chin.
He liked some cum off with his beautiful velvety tongue. My whole body was shaking, but I managed to wipe the cum I shot on his eye of with my hand for him.
I'm not into dominance or humiliation or anything, but he looked so great with my cum on his face.
I pulled him up in my arms just like he did to me after I sucked his cock. I pressed his drenched face against mine, sharing my cum, and we licked the cum off of each other's faces.
"How did you know how to do that so good, and all those slutty little things you were saying to me."
"I just jerked you off how I liked to be, and the smut I told you was all true - so that made it easy. And girls sometimes say dirty things like that to me when I'm with em, ya know?"
"Thanks Scott , that was really great."
We laid in each others arms. God, I loved this man. He was so wonderful. He later revealed to me that was in fact bisexual, "mostly gay", but enjoyed sex with pretty women, and wished he could remain only with women because he is not ready or interested in the stereotypical gay culture. I told him not to feel bad, and that he was a good person (I really had no idea at that point though, LOL, but he did seem like a sweetheart) and that it wasn't for everyone.
Scott would become a really cool person and friend of mine.