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I went straight home from the dance happier than I'd been in a long time. As I walked into the house passed the living room, my parent's asked about the prom. Without stopping, I replied "It was lame" and heading upstairs to my room. I quickly stripped out of my rented tux and jumped into the shower. The warm water felt good and washed away the night's alcohol from my pores. Not wasting any time, I dried off and ran back to my room. As I opened my closet, I paused for a moment to view myself in the full length mirror. I had a very boyish looking body. Lean muscles covered by a tanned frame from being on the swim team the past three years. Every inch was a golden brown thanks to my nude sessions in the tanning booth. A few months ago, I had claw marks tattooed on my left shoulder as if a large bird of prey had grabbed me. A small stubble of hair adorned my chin betraying my boyish looks. I turned to see my best attribute. A perfect boy bubble butt, firm and round, jutting from my lower back circling down to my thighs. I playfully smacked the tight globes causing a reddish hue from beneath the golden brown.
I grabbed a pair of sweats and t-shirt from my drawer, slipped on my Adidas and tousled my spiked hair. "I'm good to go" I said to myself as I ran back to the bathroom to hit the mouthwash one more time before tromping downstairs. "I'm going out to meet some friends. Back later" I shouted as the door slammed. I made my way around the back of the house crossing over to Emmet's backyard. Emmet's bedroom was down in the daylight basement part of the house. He had his own exterior door to his room. Pretty cool for a kid in high school. I walked up to the door and turned the knob. It was locked. My heart sank thinking Emmet had decided to go out and forget about our plans. I was walking back when I heard a car drive up. I looked to see Emmet's mustang pull into the driveway and the handsome quarterback climb out of the car. He saw me standing over by the corner of my house. "Hey dude" he shouted across the yard. "I was hoping you'd stop by. Come on." He motioned me to follow him down the driveway to the backyard. I ran over catching him as he unlocked the door. "Welcome to the oasis" he said laughing.
I hadn't been over to Emmet's for a few years and was surprise the room hadn't been changed at all, except for some additional trophies on the wall. I've redecorated several times in just the last year. I collapsed onto one of the over-sized beanbag chairs thrown in the corner. "So, how was your good night kiss with Lindsey?" I asked sarcastically. "Dude, she bitched at me all the way home. I'm never there for her. I only think of myself. Blah, blah, blah." Emmet started to undress taking off his tie and cummerbund. "Seriously, her pussy isn't good enough to put up with all that shit." I sat back watching my friend pull off his shirt showing off a huge muscular chest. A product from pumping iron the last three years. "And then the bitch as the nerve to say that I only see her as a sex object." He unzipped his pants pulling them off his well-developed thighs. "Fuck! I wish she was just a sex object. Man, we haven't done it for weeks. And she won't suck dick. It hurts her mouth too much." "Well, you are a big boy" I said smirking.
Emmet threw his pants onto a chair saying "Dude, you gave me the first blowjob I've had in over a year. And the best of all the ones I've been lucky enough to get. Lindsey's tried maybe twice to suck me off. And that was at the beginning of us going out." Emmet was finally down to his underwear allowing me to really look at his picture perfect, All-American body. A tall muscular football jock with short brown hair and a pearly white smile. His tight boxer briefs strained to confine the large uncut sausage he was lucky to be born with. Emmet fell back onto another beanbag staring at the ceiling. "Man, when did life get so complicated" he said. "I remember when we used to hangout playing video games every day after school." "We didn't just play video games" I said. He turned toward me smiling. "Yeah, we had some pretty good times, huh." Emmet's face turned serious, "Dude, did you always know you were gay?" "I guess so?" I said hesitantly "In grade school, I always knew boys were more fun play with than girls." "Well, you've got that right my friend" Emmet replied. "If it wasn't for that honey pot between their legs, no guy would put up with those cunt bitches."
I rolled onto the floor and in between Emmet's spread legs. "Ah, does the little quarterback need another blowjob to feel better?" I said reaching up to his underwear. Emmet's hand caught mine holding me away from his briefs. I was a little taken back and began to get nervous. "Dude, I didn't invite you over just to suck my dick." "Really?" I asked looking into his face. "Well, not just to suck my dick" he smiled then rose to his feet. I miss hanging out, having fun, and just relaxing without all the drama." I pulled myself back to the beanbag saying "You know I'm gay right. There's always drama!" Emmet laughed. "Yeah, yeah. But, you know what I mean though, right?" "I guess so. But we're 18. Adults now. I think drama just comes with the territory." Emmet sat back down. "Yeah, I know. But I bust my ass all day at school, practice and the gym. I come home and then have to deal with all of Lindsey's shit hoping, if I'm lucky, I might get in a quick fuck before starting the routine all over again. Every once in a while, I want to come home, relax, play a video game or watch TV and not have to deal. You know?" I looked over at him. "Dude, I'm not the one who quit hanging out." Emmet looked down saying "I know, I know. And I'm sorry dude. I just felt like I needed to 'man up' or something after joining the team. All that football fucking nonsense." "And you felt having a gay buddy would cause you drama?" Emmet laughed saying "Shows what I know." He reached over grabbing my shoulder saying "Collen. I want us to be friends again." I squirmed under his grip. "Yeah, sure. Just let go of my shoulder, Goliath."
And with that, Emmet grabbed me and threw me to the ground. We started wrestling, but unlike the old days, I was no match for him. He straddled my chest holding me to the ground with little effort. "Dude, uncle, uncle" I said laughing. He inched his way up my body placing his crotch in front of my face. "I remember playing this game too" he said fishing his growing member from his pouch. Emmet smacked me in the face with his hard nine inch tool. I pretended to fight licking at his member between smacks. I replaced his hand with mine allowing me to rub his sex pole all over my face enjoying the feel of his hard hot man meat. I let the slippery precum from his cock coat my lips in sweetness. "Dude, you've got serious issues" Emmet laughed as I caressed myself with his thick impressive dick. He got up stripping off his briefs. "Come on, dude" he said motioning me to strip. "Let's see how you've grown over the years."
I stood and pulled my t-shirt over my head. "Cool tat! When did you get that?" Emmet said touching my shoulder running his hand over the inked flesh. "It was my birthday gift to myself a couple months ago when I turned eighteen." "Very cool" he said running his hand down my back and finally under my sweats. His hands grabbed my butt cheeks squeezing the firm flesh with strength and desire. "You still got a great round ass" he said pulling the string to my sweats letting the cotton fall to the floor. I stepped out of them leaving myself as naked as my friend. Emmet stared at my ass grabbing both cheeks, one in each hand. He kneaded the firm globes saying "I remember how good your butt felt too." I pulled myself closer to him pressing my face in his chest. "Then why did you stop using it?" I asked. Emmet pulled me in tight. Our dicks pressed firmly between our rippled abs. "I was just being a dump jock" he said before kissing me full on the lips.
"Whoa" I said pulling away. "What are you doing?" "Don't worry dude. I'm not gay or coming out or anything." "Then what gives" I asked truly confused. "I don't want to simply use you like a sex toy or something. Being friends means we need to have a give and take." I smiled up at him "So, does this mean you're going to suck my cock?" Emmet pulled apart from us stuttering and struggling for words. I laughed. "Dude, relax. No one is expecting a straight football player to stick a dick in his mouth. At least not yet." I laughed again and Emmet joined. "But I appreciate you wanted to make me happy." I wrapped my hand around his hard throbbing shaft. "Believe me. Having this monster fucking my tight little hole will make me very, very happy." Emmet smiled saying "Cool."
We climbed into bed and Emmet laid there allowing me to touch and feel every inch of his hard muscular frame. He was rarely out in the sun and never tanned, so his skin was milky white. Without all his muscles, you might even think he was sickly. His ass was not the trophy mine was, but it was big and beefy and went with his overall physique. His huge balls hung low in a nice full sac between his legs. I tongued each one bathing them with my warm wetness. His sword bounced off his rock hard abs as if dueling with an unseen foe. I lifted his sac allowing me to tongue lower and lower between his legs. Emmet moaned with pleasure as I touched places no one else had. He lifted his legs up as my tongue continued downward putting my face square with his butt. My tongue went into his crack. I used my hands to spread his hard muscular cheeks apart. When my tongue reached his dark virgin hole, he screamed with delight. He was lost in the ecstasy of his first rimjob. "Holly fuck! I never knew how good that would feel."
I began working my way back up to my real prize. Soon, my face was buried in his crotch as I sucked his long fuck tool. The girth of his shaft was a lot even for my expert mouth and I knew why Lindsey and 'others' would have complained. Once his tool was nice and soaked, I stood above him letting his eyes feast upon my body. As Emmet looked over my body he seemed puzzled. Except for a minor goatee, my body was completely hairless. Even my pubes were gone making me look like a very athletic twelve year old with a hard seven inch cut cock jutting straight out from my groin. "You're just as smooth as you were years ago" Emmet said looking for any signs of maturity. "I know. Crazy, huh" I said frankly. "I'm on the swim team, so we stay shaved most of the time." His hands caressed my smooth legs as I lowered myself down onto his ass killer. He held his cock straight as I positioned my bulls eye to his spear. When the head of Emmet's giant pole punched pass my tight fuck ring, I couldn't believe the pain. His cock was twice the size it was the last time we fucked and his giant mushroom head was splitting my ass open. "I should have brought some lube" I said wincing. "Should we wait?" Emmet asked with disappointment in his voice. "I've got it covered" I said pointing to my dick. My cock leaks loads of precum when I get excited. And staring down at this muscle god, who was my friend, wanting desperately to fuck me, made me very excited. I scooped the liquid from the pool on Emmet's abs and lube my hole and his rod to ease the insertion.
It took some time to finally impale myself fully on Emmet's thick cock rocket. The guy was stretching me inside like no one ever had. As my fuck hole accustomed itself to the giant pipe inside it, I pulled my butt up and down squeezing every inch of his sex muscle. Emmet moaned loudly, lost in the erotic pleasure and returning memories of my love hole. "Oh dude, I've missed this so much. I forgot how awesome your butt feels." I gripped his chest with open palms as I slid my tight ass faster and faster across his girth. His hips were bucking, shoving his cock up to meet my downward stride. He pounded my hole with such force I could feel his cock inch deeper and deeper into my gut with each powerful thrust. He surprised me wrapping his arm around my back and pulling me down to his chest. His lips sought mine and we kissed passionately as he used every muscle in his body to fuck my talented butt hole. As we kissed, Emmet slowed the pace of his fuck. He started to whimper as he thrust harder and deeper. Finally, he impaled my body with his throbbing meat as it grew and expanded deep inside my ass. I had never been so full and stretched as his monstrous cock erupted, spewing hot thick cum and coating my guts. I could feel the power of each burst as it left his massive fuck gun and warmed my insides further and further.
Emmet's whimper turned to tears as his climax slowed and his balls were finally emptied. His hands gently stroked my back and my well tenderized ass. "Hey, are you OK? What's wrong?" I asked concerned. Emmet brought a hand up to wipe away the water pooling around his eyes. "Nothing is wrong, dude. It's just. This is the best I've felt in a really long time." I kissed him briefly on the lips saying "Me too." I started to pull off his weapon of destruction when he said "Can I stay inside you a while longer, until I get soft? I want to be inside you." I laughed reminding him "I believe you told me the first time we fucked, that you wouldn't go soft buried deep in my tight little ass." Emmet laughed saying "I know. Why do you think I said 'until'?" I smiled lowering my head to his broad developed chest. I listened to his heartbeat feeling happy and content. We were both tired from the long day and we began to drift towards sleep. I felt the familiar movement of his monster cock growing as he slow fuck me off to dreamland. Before Emmet succumb to sleep, his dick exploded in me once again. My sleeping self-purring as his hot man cream filled me with warmth. Emmet kissed my head saying "Sweet dreams buddy" holding me tight before drifting off himself.