Previous part of mine (M24) and Jake’s (M21) story here
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I had a day off with no plans apart from some laundry. I woke up horny so sent Jake a snap. I knew he’d be working but I can still tease him.
‘Sup homo’ over a pic of me shirtless, following it with ‘Sorry… *homie 😏’
He replied fast, just a pic of him sat at his desk at home. Unimpressed face with his middle finger raised. I laughed to myself than a plan started to form in my mind.
‘WFH?’ I text, ‘by which I mean wanking from home ofc hehe’ I got a video back of Jake winking and panning the camera down as he flashed his dick at me.
‘I’m just doing laundry today,’ I sent. ‘Any loads you need help with?’
‘I could think of one…’ Jake replied.
‘If you insist! I’ll be there in 5, always happy to help the bros!’
I didn’t even wait for a response! I jumped up, getting dressed and stuffing a handful of disposable gloves and a couple of condoms in my back pocket. My phone buzzed with his response but I ignored it and drove down to his. He wasn’t drunk now, and he’d been snapping me when sober and given what we’d done so far I figured he wasn’t going to say no to a quickie.
I knocked and after a tense moment, I heard movement inside as Jake came downstairs and opened the front door.
“What are you doing?” he asked with a puzzled grin.
“You said you had a load you needed help with?” I winked at him.
“I’m working dude!”
“Yeah but you can take a quick break surely? For ‘coffee’?” He scoffed slightly but let me in. We went through to the kitchen and he started to boil the kettle.
“The coffee was meant to be a euphemism,” I said gently. “Look, I wanna talk while we’re alone and both sober. Let’s stop tiptoeing around. If we want to fuck around together then we can right? We don’t need to label it or anything, we’re just friends, we’ve seen each other naked enough times and flirted enough that it doesn’t matter,” I paused to take a breath and Jake nodded thoughtfully. “I don’t want to make you do anything you don’t want to, I just want you to be honest with me about what you want,” Jake looked deep in thought for a moment.
“You’ve been enjoying what we’ve done so far right? At least your explosive cum shots tell me you did!”
Jakes cheeks flushed as he made us coffee and he tried to repress a cheeky smile.
We went upstairs to the spare room/office. Jake sat down just as the Teams ringtone chimed from his PC. Jake indicated I should get out of sight, so I sat on the bed out of the cameras view and sipped my coffee. He joined a meeting with a few colleagues talking business. He had a work shirt on his top half to look professional on calls but just a loose pair of trackie shorts and trainer socks from the waist down.
A plan formed in my mind. I knelt down and crawled over to him, making sure I was hidden from his colleagues view. He looked sideways at me and gave a subtle shake of his head but that didn’t discourage me. His manager droned on about something but Jake struggled to listen as I began to run my hands up his leg and inside his shorts, grinning to myself as I watched him struggling to keep his composure. My hands moved up even further and I felt that he wasn’t wearing any underwear. At least it made my job a bit easier! My fingers brushed over his balls and I teased his dick down the leg of his shorts, feeling it grow and harden at my touch.
He gave in and shifted his weight gently so he could slip off his shorts and let me get to work properly. I crawled right underneath the desk and got comfy. As I was moving I bumped my head on the desk. The voice talking cut off.
“Everything alright Jake?” the disembodied voice asked.
“Yeah sorry, I just banged my knee on the desk is all.” Jake glanced down at me with a glare that told me to be more careful. I had to bite my lip to stop myself laughing. Trying to maintain eye contact as much as possible, I started planting kisses and nibbles from his knees all the way up his thighs, alternating sides. Ignoring his dick for now I focussed on his balls, licking and sucking them one at a time. I twirled my tongue around them and put on as much suction as I could without making a noise. He grunted gently as he slumped lower down in the chair and spread his legs wider to give me better access. I took full advantage. He started to stroke his dick but I batted his hand away.
I kept my hands moving too, stroking his thighs and stomach, teasing his dick every so often, feeling it twitch with anticipation. Then I started to kiss and lick my way up his shaft, making sure every millimetre of skin was wet. I planted one light kiss on the tip of his dick before staring him in the eyes and throating him balls deep. It’s challenging trying to give a good blowjob silently but I did my best.
“I’ve muted my mic, go for it!” Jake encouraged.
I let out the moans and sighs I’d been holding in and went all out. Precum and saliva mixed, his dick was dripping wet. I tickled his perinium with a few fingers for good measure.
“Fuuuck,” he moaned through gritted teeth. I glanced up. He had his chin resting in his hand to cover as much of his face while he feigned interest in the meeting.
“No cumming yet,” I told him. “I’ve got plans for you!” I gave him a couple more deep glugs then pulled back, checking out the wet patch on the chair spreading from his balls. My work was done. For now at least…
I crawled out from under the desk, careful not to bump my head again.
“Come see me when you’re finished with the meeting,” I whispered. “No touching in the meantime.” Once out of camera shot, I got back up and stripped down to my underwear before getting back on the bed, rubbing my dick to keep it hard. Thankfully the call finished a few mins later and Jake looked over at me expectantly.
“Get over here then, lose the shirt!” I patted the bed next to me. Jake basically jumped on and pushed his dick up against me, grinding with his hips. I reached my free hand round to squeeze his butt.
“I want to try butt stuff with you,” I said bluntly. No point messing around. “Don’t worry I’ll be gentle, just a bit of fingering to start with.”
“Really?” Jake looked hesitant.
“Yep, you said you dabbled before so I thought we could try it. Just need some lube!” Jake paused for a second but hopped up obediently and went to fetch a bottle of lube from the bedroom. I sat up and fished a glove out of my jeans pocket on the floor. Jake came back a moment later and handed me the bottle.
“Lay down on the bed, however you’re most comfortable,” he lay on his back with his legs apart.
“I’m gonna need better access,” I said as I lubed up a gloved finger. “Hold your knees up for me.” He did so, pulling his knees up with his feet in the air. I leaned back and took in the view. His tasty ass just waiting for me to play with it. “You gonna do what you're told?” He nodded nervously as I gently stroked his ass cheeks and teased his hole with my finger tip, feeling him tighten up.
“Relax,” I said gently as I massaged lube around his hole. “Don’t clench. Push gently.” I carried on slowly for a few minutes, getting him warmed up. I squirted a fresh pump of lube onto my index finger, letting it warm up slightly before I slid it in. Jake gasped and clenched as my finger slid in to the first knuckle.
“Good, yeah. Relax and push, deep breaths, don’t clench.” As Jake exhaled I pushed in deeper. He tightened up again but a moment later exhaled deeply and relaxed again. He was learning quickly!
“Feel good?” I asked. He nodded. “Good.” I pushed my finger as deep as it could go and started to gently probe around inside him. My second finger joined the first, sliding in without much resistance. He gasped gently, instinctively clenching before overcoming it and relaxing again. I kept my fingers still for a moment, letting him get used to it. His dick had gone soft as he tried to manage the new sensation so I used my free hand to stroke it and tease his balls. Seconds later, his dick started to harden again. With my left hand stroking his dick as well, I started exploring his insides with my fingers, feeling around for his prostate.
He was still lying with his legs pulled up, eyes closed and moaning softly. It gave me a rush to see him in such a submissive position like that. Who knew the tall, manly gym bro was secretly a submissive bitch? My exploring fingers found what they were looking for and I started gently massaging his prostate, milking more precum from his dick.
Once I’d found that sweet spot I started building the momentum, stoking and massaging in sync but getting faster and faster. His moans got louder and more frequent and he looked down in ecstasy as his dick leaked precum.
“You close?” I asked, my dick was throbbing in my boxers, straining for release, a wet spot leaking through the fabric. He nodded at me.
“Ok, I’ll count you down. But I got to warn you, if you haven’t cum by the time I reach zero, I’m not going to let you cum. The shocked look on his face nearly made me laugh out loud. I kicked it up into high gear, giving him full force as fast as I could.
“10… 9… 8…” Jake started grinding his hips against my hand to push me deeper. “7… 6… 5…” I could feel him getting close now. “4… 3… 2… Are you going to cum for me or what?” He just let out a low moan by way of a reply. “Come on, cum for me now, show me. 1.5… 1… 0.5…” just before I got to zero, I felt his butt contract and squeeze tight around my fingers. He cried out loud in pleasure and stared open mouthed as he sprayed cum all over his stomach, the waves of pleasure shaking through his body.
I slowed down my wrist action as his orgasm receded, making sure I got every drop out of him.
“Nice one! Just in time,” I winked, slapping his butt. He sighed contentedly and let go of his knees, letting his legs down and looking over the cummy mess on his abs. I gently pulled my fingers out and peeled the glove off. Then I ran my fingers through the hot cum, scooping some up and using it as lube as I stroked his dick again. I played with his cum between my fingers.
“Have you ever tasted your own cum?” I asked.
“No, not really,” Jake admitted. I held my fingers out towards his face.
“Try it! You need to know the goods you’re selling,”
He looked hesitant so I rolled my eyes and licked his cum off my fingers. “Don’t be a pussy,” I teased, wiping up another spurt and offering it up to him. He frowned and looked at my cum-covered fingers dubiously. I sighed then grabbed his head to hold it still and pushed my fingers into his mouth. He laughed and tried to pull away but I had him pinned. After a moment I let him go, leaning back so I was out of range of any physical repercussion.
“See, tastes good right?” Jake pulled a face and wiped his mouth. “Or not…” I finished. “Anyway, my turn. I dropped my boxers, letting my dick free and scooping up what was left of his cum to use as lube on myself. The whole experience has made me super horny and I was so close to cumming.
I felt the orgasm creeping up on me and just as I was about to cum I climbed up on the bed and shoved my dick in Jakes face and let myself cum. Ropes shot across his face and chin and a couple went in his mouth, right on target. He tried to push me away but I just laughed as I glazed him like a donut. I leaned back as he wiped my cum from his mouth with the back of his hand.
“What the fuck man?” He asked in shock as I laughed.
“What? I tasted yours! Can you suck it clean?” I leaned forwards again but he pushed me away with a playful shove. I stood up and grabbed a box of tissues of the desk and helped him clean up as best we could.
“I think you’re gonna need a shower to get all of that off… you’re a great cum rag though.”
He shook his head at me and got up to get a shower. I followed him and he looked at me quizzically.
“What? We showered together before! Go on.” I smacked his butt again.
He led the way and we set the water running, letting it warm up before we both got in. I let him go first, rinsing the cum from his face and body. We swapped places and I rinsed myself off. Jake was lathering up with soap and I reached up to help him, rubbing my hands all over him. Jake started to rinse off and I got my finger soapy and played with his ass again. He instantly arched his back and stuck his butt out towards me. Such a bottom! I turned him around, let the soap rinse off then spun him again and pushed him forwards so his hands were against the wall. I got a loser look at his butt, exploring his fuzzy crack. I thought about eating him out for a moment, then reconsidered. Maybe next time…
We got dried off and dressed again, then I finished my coffee.
“Thanks for the help with that load bro,” Jake said with a cheeky grin.
“Thanks for the coffee,” I replied. “We should do it again sometime, for the next part of your big gay journey.”
Part 7 here!