The following story is fiction or is it? It involves sexually explicit erotic events between males. If you are offended by such material or are too young, live where it is not allowed, don't read the story.
STRAIGHT MARKY
Hey guys, my name is Jeff, this is my first time posting a story. Hope you enjoy it. Im a 27 year old white guy, black short hair, blue eyes, 6'1" tall, weigh 180 lbs. Attractive average looking guy, straight acting and appearing, oh, and totally gay...hehe.
Marky is 18 yrs old, hispanic skater boy type. He's about 5'10" tall, 150 lbs., black hair, brown eyes, stright as hell and one HOT kid.
I have my own house and grew tired of the bar scene so i usually had friends over on the weekends to hang out and party at my house. It was a cool house to party at, i had a pool table, big screen tv, big back yard for cook outs and a hot tub. And a fully stocked bar.
My little brother who is 17 has discovered going out with friends and drinking on the weekends. This did not set well with our mom, you drinking and driving at that young of an age. So I told my brother that if he wanted to go out and drink and party, he and some of his friends could do it at my house so they would be somewhere safe and not on the streets. But, the only thing was that if they got too messed up, they had to call their parents and let them know they were staying at my house. He loved the idea and my mom and the other parents liked it too. They were welcome anytime, they just had to pitch in if they were gonna drink. My brothers small group of friends he always hung out with, which were about 4 or 5 guys, were cool. They were all hispanic, played soccer and fucking gorgeous! There was Noe, Alfonso, Marcus and Marky, I'll tell you about each one in their own story. Soon. But this story is all about Marky...
SO, on friday night, my bro called and asked if he and the guys could come over and party, i told him it was cool. i wasnt doing anything anyways and would love the company. They all showed up about 10 min later and thats the first time i laid eyes on Marky. I couldnt help but stare a little, he was fine. He's the skaterboy type and everything that comes with that label. Baggy clothes, messed up hair, skinny...mmmm, damn! Anyways, we played pool, drank some beers, played cards and dominos. eventually they wanted to play quarters, god i fucking suck at quarters, but i joined in. we were all laughing and joking around getting drunk. Marky was sitting by me at the table and every time someone made the quarter in the shot glass they always made Marky take it. He was getting fucked up. he looked so cute. around 1:00am my mom called and said that my brother had to get home because he had something to do in the morning. i told her he had some beers and i didnt want him to drive. So she said she would come and get him and take anyone else home that needed a ride. So i told the guys and they all said they probably should go home since they werent shit faced drunk that is except for Marky. we didnt even notice that marky had put his head down on the table and was passed out. My brother told me that there was no way he could go home in that condition, his mom was kind of a bitch at times and it would be best if he slept at my brothers house. my mom got to the house and honked for the guys. we tried to get marky up to go to the car, but that wasnt gonna happen, he was dead weight and after moving him around so much trying to wake him, he started throwing up all over my floor. i told my brother and the other guys to go on and leave and marky could just stay here for the night and id take him home in the morning. my brother said cool and was out the door in a flash saying he was glad he didnt have to take care of him. asshole i thought to myself.
ok, now that they're gone, time to clean up and get marky someplace to lay down. I decided to put him in my room while i cleaned up the living room and all the puke. I looked over at him, sleeping again at the table. i tried waking him but to no avail, fuck this i said, so i got behind him and lifted him up from under his arms and put his arm over my shoulder while i had my hand around his waist for support and we stumbled into my room. before i let go of him and plopped him into bed, i removed his shirt and laid him down on his back with his feet hanging off the bed. He was in and out of it, he knew that he was staying the night and the other guys had left and that he was gonna stay in my room while i cleaned up. he was slurring his words and not making much sense but i figured out that he was thanking e for taking care of him. i told him no problem and to shut up while i took his shoes off for him. i knelt down at the foot of the bed in between his legs and undid his shoes and slipped them off. I had to raise his pant leg a little while doing this and discovered he had some very hairy legs...major turn on for me. so i got his shoes off and moved him up into the bed and turned out the light and went to clean up. After a couple of shots of goldschlagger it took me about an hour or so to clean up, i was exhausted and made my way to my bedroom. I could hear marky snoring when i walked in so i turned on a small light by the bed so i wouldnt wake him. he was laying on top of the covers only in his pants and socks, thats when i noticed my cock growing a little bit. i wasnt going to move him now since he was sleeping so well...hehe. i stripped down to my underwear and got the covers out from under him and got into bed beside him. he was laying on his back breathing deeply. i had to try my luck, so i turned on my side facing him and layed my arm over the lower part of his stomach at the top of his pants...no movement, good. i ran my hand down over his pants where his dick was, i couldnt feel anything cause of those big saggy pants he was wearing. i reached back up to his belt and undid it and then unbuttoned his pants and slowly, so very slowly slid the zipper down all the way. i moved my hand back to his crotch and slowly lowered my hand until i made conatct. i moved around some until i found his dick, it wasnt hard yet but it soon would be if i had anything to do with it. i rubbed his boxers up and down over his cock and it started getting bigger almost immediatley. i moved my fingers under the waist band and slid them down into his big thick hairy bush. hell yeah i love a hairy musky young bush on a guy. i found my way to his hard prick and put my hand around it and explored his massive cock. it was fucking huge, no lie, it had to be at least 9" and thick dripping precum all over his bush and boxers. i got some on my hand and brought it up to my face and inhaled the aroma of sweaty cock and boy juice...mmmm, i licked my hand and tasted his precum. it was a little tart but delicious. i returned to my boys hard dick and moved down to his balls and discovered he had some low hangin big ass nuts as well. i guess i got too carried away while feeling his balls and he jumped and kinda woke up, i immediately removed my hand and lay perfectly still. he moved around some and i couldnt tell what he was doing under the covers and then i heard the unmistakeable sound of his pants and belt hitting the floor. hell yeah, he took them off, little did i know at the time, his boxers were off too. he settled back into bed and i turned over with my back towards him while he got comfortable and thats when i guess he noticed that someone was in bed with him. he turned towards my back and whispered "whos in bed with me?, is that you melissa?" i didnt know what to do, i wasnt gonna say anything cause my voice is too deep to sound like a girl so i just lay there silent. then he moved his body closer to mine and put his arm over my side and pressed his hard cock up against my ass. he started rubbing back and forth against me, god it felt so good and i started responding by pushing back on him while he humped me. he moved his hand down to my underwear and started sliding them down over my butt. i raised up and let him slide them off. he started kissing the back of my neck and i rolled over and our mouths and tongues met. oh man, could he ever kiss! he rolled over on his back and while we were kissing, he put his hand on my head and started moving it down his body. i licked on his left nipple and sucked on it for a bit, he let out this loud moan and saying "oh yeah baby, you make me so fucking horny, i want u so bad". this was making me hot as hell. i moved down past his stomach and burried my face in his pubic bush and breathed in all his sweaty dick smell and then moved down to his balls and gently sucked on each one. i ran my tongue up the shaft to the head and licked all around the tip making him drool gobs of precum. i rubbed his precum all over my lips and all on my tongue. then i openedmy mouth and went down as far as i could go on this now at least 10" of hot young mexican dick. he loved it, moaning and groning, holding my head still while he fucked my face.
he then turned me over on my stomach and got behind me telling me that he wanted to fuck me up the butt. i just moaned and raised my ass up to him. he wiped his wet cock all around my hole and slid it in me slowly at first and thenshoved it all the way deep in me. once i recovered, he was pounding my ass hard. slapping his cock up my ass making a loud slapping noise everytime he thrust forward. then he totally suprised me, he turned me over and spread my legs far apart and shoved it back in me. i knew i was busted then, he'd be able to see my cock while he fucked me. i waited and waited for him to realize he was fucking a guy and stop, but he didnt. after what seemed like hours, he was getting close, he got louder and louder saying the most nastiest sexiest things to me or should i say "melissa"...nope...lol. he pulled his cock out of my ass and got up close to my face and shot his load all over my face and then shoved it in my mouth and came some more. finally he collapsed on the bed beside me and in a matter of minutes, he was snoring again. it was then that i realized that i had cum all over myself while he was fucking me without even touching my cock. i rolled over and passed out. the next morning i was up andmoved to the sofa before he woke up pretending thats where i had slept. he finally came into the living room where i was and said he had the worst hangover ever. i gave him some advil and took him home. when he got out of the car, he turned back and said thanks for last night...it was great.
wait until i tell u about the next night.....
THE END