I had been watching him for hours. Watched the way he walked, listened to the way he talked. I loved how his blue eyes shone when he laughed. How he smiled, showing a mouth full of pearly white teeth. I noticed how he ran his hand through his short auburn hair when he talked to someone he had just met, as if nervous, yet acted in a way that spoke of confidence. He never boasted, and gave compliments freely. Though he had a beer in hand, I knew it was only his second in almost two hours. Maybe he wasn't much of a drinker? I admired the way he leaned over the pool table, his movements reminding me of a cat's. All muscle and grace. He wasn't a bad pool player either. He wasn't buff, he was lean. His muscles were perfectly in proportion with his six foot frame. He wore only jeans and a t-shirt. The jeans fit nicely, showing off his perfectly round ass. The t-shirt showing off his frame equally well.
I had seen him shortly after arriving at the party, and was obsessed immediately. From overhearing his conversations I had learned his name was Trevor. He had just started going to school here, apparently he had taken a year off between high school and college, he was twenty and a business major. We were at a party my friend's frat was throwing. Lots of people, lots of alcohol. I normally didn't go to these things but my roommate, Jay had practically begged me. He and I were the token gay guys in our dorm hall, and by some strange coincidence we had ended up being assigned to the same room. Our relationship was strictly platonic, though. Hitting it off perfectly as friends, and neither of us were interested in the other sexually. He had this huge crush on one of the fratboys, and didn't want to be at the party without someone he knew there. I didn't have any homework, nor anything better to do so I obliged. Man, was I happy I did.
I didn't go out much, content with focusing on my studies instead. As a result I had virtually no sex life. Not that I'm not attractive. I have blonde hair, hazel eyes, and fair skin. I visit the gym regularly so I am in shape. Not an ounce of fat on my 5'9" frame. I didn't have much in the way of body hair either. Just a little bit in my armpits, and around my cock. The both of which I keep neatly trimmed. My name is Ryan, and I'm a sophomore here at the university. Maybe I was feeling the lack of sex pretty hard that night. The way I had been watching Trevor seemed a little obsessive, I remember thinking to myself, and after a couple of hours watching I decided to approach him. The copious amounts of liquid courage I had downed helped a little as well.
He had finished his game of pool, and was standing with a group of people by the pool table. He wasn't talking to anyone around him. Just sitting there nursing his beer, watching two of the fratboys play a game of nine ball. Using the opportunity I slipped beside him. Like I was there to watch the pool game.
"Hey, I'm Ryan" I said, turning to introduce myself, hand extended.
"Trevor. Nice to meet you." He replied, shaking my hand. He had a nice, firm grip. I liked that. I suppose he was eager to have another person to talk to, as we ended up speaking for a while. We talked about everything from sports, to video games, to new movies, etc. Turns out we both had the same favorite football team, and liked the same video games. We laughed about our different taste in movies. I liked gritty action movies, he liked comedies. I still couldn't pin down whether he was gay or not, even after speaking for so long. He wasn't effeminate, but he also didn't talk about girls. I decided against making a move, however. Last time I had, the guy turned out to be straight as an arrow, and he decided to further prove his point by giving me a bloody nose. That had been two years prior, my first week at college. As the party wound down, I excused myself, saying I should probably get back to the dorm room. I got out my cell to text Jay, when I noticed I had a missed text. "SCORED ME A FRATBOY. TOOK HIM BCK 2 THE ROOM. HOPE YOU DON'T MIND. C U IN THE A.M." Well, at least one of us was getting laid tonight, I thought.
"What's up?" Trevor asked, seeing the annoyed look on my face.
"My roommate texted me, he's got someone back in the dorm room. I gotta find somewhere else to crash tonight." I said, dismayed at the thought of sleeping on the couch in the rec room.
"I've got my apartment to myself, It's just off campus. You can come crash there if you want." He said, surprising me.
"That's really nice, but you don't have to. I can just crash in the rec room." I said, mentally cursing at myself the whole time.
"Nah I don't mind at all, come on, it's walking distance anyways." He replied, not taking no for an answer. It really wasn't that far, we were at his apartment in twenty minutes. I couldn't help but stare at his ass as we climbed up the steps to his door. It was so sexy. He took a moment to dig his keys out of his pocket and open the door. Once inside he told me to make myself at home, and went to the kitchen to grab another beer. I sat myself on his couch, impressed by the cleanliness of the apartment. He stopped in the doorway, beer in hand, leaning against the doorframe, looking at me.
"I saw you staring at me an awful lot tonight, are you gay?" He asked after a minute.
I was stunned, I had no idea what to say, my mouth hung open as my mind raced to find words to fill it. Seeing my expression he laughed, "I guess that's a yes." Then a mischievous smile lit his face. "Did you like what you saw?" he said, running his free hand down the front of his shirt, where it eventually came to a stop on his crotch. SCORE!!! I thought to myself, as he started to rub his crotch, which was showing the beginnings of a very decent sized bulge. Seeing my relief he began to walk towards me. "You want my cock?" He said throatily. I nodded an eager yes. He was directly in front of me then. His crotch at eye level. He leaned down and grabbed my hand, guiding it to the tent in his jeans. As my hand slid over the outline of his healthy cock, which had to be at least 8", he let out a low groan. Taking encouragement from that sexy noise, I began to unbutton his jeans, and slide them down. He was wearing tight white boxer briefs, the outline of his cock distinctly visible. There was a wet spot at the head from his precum. Wanting to stretch this as much as I could, I began to lick it through his underwear. Licking and sucking on the outline of his hard cock until the front of his underwear was soaked. Finally, I could resist no longer, and I began pulling down the waistband of his boxer briefs. When the waistband passed the head of his beautiful cock, it sprang up. Too heavy to point up, his cock stuck out at an almost ninety degree angle, curving slightly to the left. It was beautiful. He was at least eight inches, and his pubes were red like the hair on his head, and neatly trimmed. I pulled his underwear farther down, revealing a low hanging set of balls that I couldn't wait to feel slapping against my chin. After pulling his pants all the way down, I grabbed his cock with my hand and began to stroke it as I leaned in to lick his balls, taking them in my mouth and sucking on them. He growled, pulling his shirt over his head and throwing it aside, turning me on even more. I used my free hand to free my throbbing cock from my pants, then began stroking myself. Being on my knees in front of this red-headed stud had me extremely excited. Taking his balls out of my mouth I began to lick the head of his cock as I stroked it. I took my other hand off of my own cock to fondle his balls. His cock was leaking precum like a fountain, and I made sure to lap up every bit of the sweet and salty fluid. He tasted absolutely delicious. After licking for a moment I took his head in my mouth and began bobbing up and down on his cock. Every time I went back down I went farther, until I was getting four to five inches in my mouth at a time." Your mouth feels so good?" he moaned. I hadn't even began yet. I placed both my hands on his hips, and opening my mouth and throat wide, I went as far down on his dick as I could. Leaving only an inch or two out of my mouth as I came back up for more. Then I repeated, going a little bit further each time, until my nose was in his pubes and his balls were resting on my face. Coming back up for air, I felt Trevor put his hands behind my head. "Fuck!" he said as he shoved his dick down my throat and began thrusting in and out. His moans and growls were turning me on even more, and the way he took control was immensely sexy to me. By now my cock was so hard it hurt, but my hands were busy trying to keep him from mercilessly choking me with his cock, they were on either side of his hips trying to slow his thrusts down, giving me a moment to breathe before he plunged back into the depths of my throat. It wasn't long before I began to cum, shooting my load without even touching my cock. Seeing the ropes of cum shooting out of my cock must have excited him too. He began grunting with every thrust, and soon he was yelling "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm cuuuummmminnnng!!!!!" as he pulled back far enough to shoot a massive load in my mouth instead of my throat. I swallowed his load greedily.
"Best. Blowjob. Ever." He said with a laugh as he half sat, half collapsed on the couch, his still hard cock laying on his stomach.
"I hope you don't think we're done yet. I've still got miles to go." I said, grinning like the Cheshire cat.
"Oh, don't worry, I'll give you plenty of mileage tonight. You're gonna be limping home tomorrow." He replied. His cockiness had my cock throbbing again already.
Seeing my cock's reaction to his words, he reached forward and pulled my pants the rest of the way off, then yanked my shirt over my head. Then he picked me up like I weighed nothing. As I wrapped my legs around his waist he brought his lips to mine, kissing me deep. I almost came again. He walked to the bedroom with me wrapped around him like that, our lips never leaving eachother. He laid me on the bed gently, then moved his kisses from my mouth, travelling slowly across my body. Kissing his way across my cheeks to nibble on my earlobe. Then to my neck, and down my chest. He teased my nipples with his tongue a moment before moving on to my navel. His hands rubbing my hips and chest all the while. He moved farther south, teasing me by planting little kisses along the base of my cock, and inside my thighs, but never actually putting his hands on my member, or his mouth. I couldn't help myself as I arched my back and let out a part moan, part whimper. He just paused for a moment to look up at me and grin before he grabbed my legs behind my knees and lifted them, baring my ass. Taking the clue I held them there as he moved his hands to my cheeks, kneading them, and rubbing my hole with his thumbs. It felt amazing, then he leaned in and began using his tongue, lapping at my eager hole. Then I knew what amazing really felt like. I began moaning loudly as he became more aggressive, licking harder with his tongue and spreading his cheeks with his hands. Pulling back he spit on my hole, then rubbed it in with his finger. Then he put his finger inside of me, and returned to eating my ass, fingering me at the same time. Before long he added a second finger, then a third until I was begging for his cock.
"Fuck me. Please!" I begged
"You want my dick?" he asked, cocky as ever. All I could do was nod and whimper some more. He flipped me onto my stomach before walking to his dresser to get a bottle of lube. Watching him lube up his huge cock was so sexy, I couldn't wait for it to be inside me. I lifted my ass in the air and spread my legs apart in anticipation. I didn't have to wait long before he crawled back on the bed and pointed that beautiful cock towards my awaiting hole. Rubbing his head back and forth across my hole before pushing the head in easily. He was well lubed and had already loosened me up with his fingers and mouth. He began slowly pushing his monster cock in, inch by inch, giving me time to adjust. I felt no pain, he was so gentle, and before long he had all eight inches inside me. Then he began to slowly pull back and push back in, fucking me gently.
"Fuck me harder!" I begged, he obliged. His thrusts becoming faster and deeper. He was growling again, and I was moaning loudly, I loved every thrust, loved the slapping sound our skin was making. He then sat up a little, propping himself up with his hands on the small of my back, pressing me into the bed and holding me in place before he began fucking me with abandon. I was screaming with pleasure. My screams would change to whimpers when he'd pull completely out. Only to begin screaming again when he'd slam back in, driving as deep as he could before repeating. After a minute or two of his mind numbing longdicking, he moved his hands from the small of my back to my shoulders and the back of my head, shoving me facefirst into the pillows as he ravaged my ass. He was fucking me harder tha I'd ever been fucked and I was loving it. After a few minutes of relentless powerfucking he leaned over and whispered in me ear, "I'm gonna shoot my load in your sweet ass!". His words sent me over the edge. Without ever touching my dick, I came harder than I had ever before. At the same time, I could feel him shooting his load in my ass. Filling me with his cum.
"That was amazing." He said, laying on top of me, his cock still in me. I couldn't even speak. I just lay there panting and smiling. Thinking to myself I had to remember to thank Jay. That is, If I had the energy to get back home the next day. Because I definitely wasn't finished with this sex god.