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I'm a 22yo sex-addicted Bi college guy from the Netherlands with three passions in life: Fitness, writing, and sex.
But to be honest, I only like to write about sex. I only write about Real-Life events. The names, however, have been altered to ensure everybody's privacy.
My stories also are posted at cocktalebar.tumblr.com
Sweltering Summer Sun – Hugo (short story)
Hugo's a guy I've known since early high school. Jock type, strawberry blonde, stalky and muscular, my age, kinda cocky, sweet smile, lucky with the ladies, lucky with the boys and lucky when it comes to size. At 17 he was already sporting a good 8 inches (over 20cm), which only stopped growing at 9" (23cm). How I came to suck his cock back in high school will be a story for another time.
These past few weeks have been warm in the Netherlands. Quite warm. Over 90 degrees F (30C). Which makes me horny. Strangely enough. One would say it would be too warm to be thinking of vigorous body movement, yet I become extremely horny when the temperature goes up. I also become horny when the temperature goes down, so maybe that tells us more about me than anything else, but still. Maybe the fact that every guy old enough to have even the slightest shimmer of a sixpack gets shirtless with these temperatures kinda stimulates it, cause god, does that provide eye candy!
This means I go about my business these days dressed in only sneakers and shorts, sporting sunglasses and a permanent, half hard bulge. As does Hugo.
Hugo loves sex the same way as I do; any time any place. So the following phone call came to be:
H: Hey bro, how are you doing?
Me: Horny, you?
H: Same. Just left the pool, and damn are there some delicious human beings on this earth.
Me: I know bro, I've been sporting a boner for half an hour, grocery shopping. It seems shirts have gone out of fashion all together. Bikini tops have gotten smaller again this year too.
H: Amen. I seriously need to let some love juice flow, are you game?
Me: You bet, what did you have in mind?
H: You, me, and the 4 feet high grass the farmer on the edge of town did not mow yet.
Me: Ha, I like the way you think. What time?
H: NOW!?!?.....
He gave me directions and I hopped on my bike. 10 minutes later I met him at the pastures, already quite sweaty. I saw he was too.
'Some temperature, huh?' I said. 'Yeah', he said with a smirk, 'let's see if we can raise it!'
We walked onto the pasture, for about 50 yards before turning sharp left, another 10 yards before turning right, where we started to flatten out an area for ourselves. As we were doing that I could see the sharp outline of Hugo's hard cock in his shorts. As soon as we got a couple of square yards flatted out, without hesitation I grabbed his crotch and started kissing him. I laid him down and undid his shorts, uncovering a rock hard 9 inch fuck tool, pointing at me as if to say "I'm all yours".
I started sucking the monster to get it moist and Hugo squirmed with pleasure as I ran my tongue around the edge of the mushroom shaped head. He seized me by the hips and turned me around so he could rim me, moistening up my hole as I was sucking his rock hard meat.
With his tongue he prepped my hole as I got his huge cock as wet as I could in the shortest amount of time possible, and a bit over-eager I turned around and sat down on his dick.
After the head popped in I slid down to about halfway in half a second. We were both sweating like crazy and I cuddled close up to him and kissed him as we worked on getting his pole deeper in me. After about a minute he finally was balls deep in me and started slow hip movements, fucking me sensually in the sweltering summer sun. After a couple of minutes of this sweaty body-to-body action, we turned around, I got on all fours and he started riding my ass doggy style. He picked the tempo up a little, as he did the aggression. Harder and faster he started fucking me, till I hissed at him under my breath "fuck me like a little whore!" He obliged. He put all his strength into the violent, rape-like thrusts, ever deeper, ever harder, until he muttered "let's replenish your fluids mate". I could feel his cock tense up and a tsunami of warm soothing cum shot deep into my stomach. 7 or 8 huge shots of cum filled me, as did a feeling of hard worked satisfaction.
Panting heavily we collapsed.
There we lay; cuddling. Hugo's jock cum deep in my stomach, his half hard cock still inside me.
There we lay, cuddling under the sweltering summer sun.