**My first attempt to write a sex scene, and am laughing myself ----------------------------------------------------------------------- 1. This is all pure fiction. It doesn't imply anything on any
celebrities mentioned.
- This is a Gay Male story, if you're not gay, you're not encourage to
be here. Kid's you know you're underage don't even think of going
further.
- I must say my english is bad. I enjoyed many of the stories here,
I would like to share mine, a story to tell that is. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I love Sting! His songs and music. I'm not really a fan or what but I enjoy music. It seems like I just don't know my real interest is. Never had I supposed. I get bored easily. I can never hung to something, someone? Damned! Maybe acting was, at least I am still in the business, more like a vocation. I'm a loser. Am I?
"Ouch!" Matt slapped my head from behind. "Put me down will you" I didn't realise I was still carrying him on my back. Sting sang his evergreen song 'Every breath you take' followed by a duet with the boys, yeah the Backstreet Boys, the BSB. They sang 'Mad about you' and 'I want it that way'. We sang along. Their last song as 'Drowning', nice melody easy to sing along.
Julia and George were the first to leave. On their way out, they greeted Sting and the boys. They seem to make ourselves known as she turned back and point at us. I raised my beer and Matt's hand. They'll laughed. Matt was already wasted. He puked there instantly. Wiping his mouth with my hand and with discust I wipe my dirty hand over his shirt.
"You piece of shit" Matt said, seemingly understood what I just did. I gave him the grin and help him out, towards the car. It is time to call it a nite. I was about to open the car door when I heard someone behind me,
"Need a hand?" Startled "Oh sure, if you can hold the door for me" I throw Matt's body inside the backseat. "Is he ok?" he said. "He's pretty wasted, but he's ok. And oh, it was great in there, the songs. Wish I can stay longer but" and I look at Matt. "Yeah too bad. But hey, you can send him and come back later" "Sounds great, I'll see about that" "Nice meeting you" We shake hand it was a quick one and parted.
I start the engine and wave at him, from the side mirror I can see that he stood there watching us leaving. I drive away with no intention of coming back, at least not tonight.
We reach the hotel in not time, it was hard to get Matt out of the car not to mention the carrying part and trying to be as quiet as possible going up the lift to our room. Matt is heavier than me. Cursing him, I was saying to myself that he is going to pay for this. But quickly blaming myself as I did this to myself.
I passed my room and reach Matt's. Searching the key I have to slide in my hand inside his pockets. He's wearing khakis. I felt awkard a little. His thigh is both hard and lean. I can feel his warmth when my hand was inside. Finally I managed to open the door and throw him on the bed. He bounced and fell hard on the floor. I gasped then laughed the same. I stop as he seems to be in great pain. I felt bad suddenly.
"You ok buddy?" "No I'm not, you bastard" he laughs a little.
I helped him up again. Soon he's on the bed, he snuggles inside the mattress. It was cute. I didn't notice that I stood there just watching him sleeping like a baby.
"Would you mind sleeping here tonight, Brad?" "What? Now you want me to baby sit" I laugh. I can almost hear how stupid that was. That stupid laugh. "Would you?" I can swear that Matt was so, so? so pretty? yeah pretty. He was blushing all over and his lips. Damned! "Uh, I got to change first" I wouldn't say no and nor do yes, it'll be so obvious. He moves aside, a space enough for me to slide in. Which I did. I take off my shirt. He watched me and turned around with his back facing me. I find myself moving in closer, with my head, reaching his, smelling his hair deeply. My hand was a bit shaky as I reach over and touching his tummy. He grab my hand and I guess we slept in that position the whole hours as the next morning my hand was still there and my face was sunk at the back of his head, kissing his neck.
"Wow, what's that poking at me?" "It's your good morning greetings"
He turns and facing me. With a big yawn he looks at me, looks down and he gave me that smile. He put his right hand over his chin. I can see his armpit, hairy. With his left hand he runs his fingers over my face. I held my right hand and shove my right eye with my palm. He grabs my hand and feels every fingers. Touching the nails and massaging my fingers with his. We look into both eyes and find ourselves drawing closer. We kissed. It was deep, passionate. He tastes sweet. We kissed again and this time it was rough. Our hands are all over our body. His on mine and mine on his. We grab whatever we can, the hair, the arms, our back, neck, face and our lips were never parted. It was a long one. Never did I kiss anyone that long with such passionate. We roll on the bed, each taking turns top and bottom. Our legs were curling, twisting, massaging. We both can feel the hard on pressing against ours. We stop when both of us fell over. We parted and laughed. As if we were kids, laughing. He was the first to stop, I guess when he notice that my laughing turns to tears, I was crying. Sitting on the floor, knees up, hands were around them, I was looking down the floor, crying. I was shaking all over.
I can feel his approach. I was beginning to relax. He touch my head and sat beside me. Leaning over his shoulder with his hand passionately holding my head. He runs his hand down my shoulder and arm, caressing, trying to warm me up. I open my eyes, for a brief moment I just look straight and held my head up staring at him. Matt was smiling. He kissed my forehead and to my surprise, he stood up took my hands and lift me up to stand. He grabs me and carry me up. He swings, turns, ran across the room jumping up and down the sofa, the bed, till he got tired. He was amazingly strong. I was a shy and embarrased, but I hung onto him as much as I hated being treated like that, I must admit I do enjoy the moment.
He stop at last. Slowly he walks over to the bed. He put me down gently, and kisses me. He starts with my eyes as I closed them. He goes for my left ear down my neck and back to my lips. We kissed.
He moves down to my neck, as he comfortably sits on top of me, he stretches his body further down. I can feel he's already hard as a rock and am sure he can feel mine too. He runs hid hands along my shoulders up and down my arms as he kisses me again and again. He bite my right nipple enough for me to moan. He sucks both as he goes further down and with his tongue circling my belly. My dick was pressing against his torso. I was hoping he would grab it under my pants but he didn't.
He turns his head and kisses my hip right to left. I was moaning with pleasure, I felt like an electric current just ran through my body. He raised up his body, to gasp some air I suppose, I almost begging him not to stop when he slid his hands under and grab my butt, squeezing them hard. Unbuttoning my pants he quickly take them off revealing my hard pointing dick. He whispered, "You wait buddy" talking to my dick. I smile, shaking my head. He winks. I roll my eyes. "Argh, come on man".
I understood soon why the wait earlier. He raised both my legs up on the air. Placing them onto his shoulders, he squeezes my legs and gave me a massage. I felt like my dick grew an inch longer. It was an unbelieveable feeling. He played with my toes, my knees, touching and massaging all joints that he can find. I can feel all of me and with that I know my dick can't wait any longer. And Matt knew that well. Slowly putting my legs down, he motions his hands up reaching my thighs, he lowered his head, eyes straight. I was mouth open, couldn't wait. He paused and raise up his eye looking at me, giving him the desperate look, he continues. My balls first. He licks them, suck them like lolipops. If we're not careful I might blow any moment. He seems to notice the bulge quickly heads for my dick.
He blows kisses, I can feel them and that's enough to make me shiver. He kisses the top of my head, slowly deep my dick inside his mouth. Already wet with pre-cum, he suck my head making it wet even. He suck even deeper, I can feel myself touching him up inside while resting on his tongue. I moan with great pleasure. Knowing I can't hold any longer, he speed up his rhythms. I'm surprise he didn't even use his hands.
I push his head, a sign that am about to come. I grab mine and masturbate myself and while doing that, Matt unbutton his and grab his dick masturbating infront of me. I shot my load, followed with a loud moan. I was so much in pleasure, when I open my eyes his hand and his dick were showered with my cum. He came soon after that, shooting hard over my body it reaches my chin. We both smile. With a naughty looks on his face, he took his last cum mix them with mine and licks them. He the leans over and kisses me. Damn, that was the first time I tasted cum!
Feeling exhausted, we were on our back facing the ceiling. Matt was the first to make a move heading to the shower. While he's in shower, I got myself dressed and head out to my room.