Sam 26, Andy 20
All characters in this story are 18+
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He turned his phone around to show me what was on the screen. My horrified face turned completely pale. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
It was my profile on the app. The gay hookup app. The one I’d been using regularly since I started college. And all that was there was a photo of my torso that I used as my profile image.
“How did you…”, I whispered.
“See that mole right there? I recognize it”, he said calmly, pointing to a spot to the right of my belly button.
I stood coldly silent. My eyes were locked on his phone screen.
“Before you say anything, yeah I use it. I downloaded it a few months back”, he said quietly.
I looked up at him.
“Like I told you. I was confused. I didn’t know what I was… you know… sexually”, he mumbled.
My shock turned into anger.
“You told me it was never gonna work. And that you needed a girl. Oh and where’s your girlfriend? Does she know about this?”, I shot back furiously.
He paused for a while.
“Yeah. Actually we broke up kinda because of it”, he whispered.
“…so… you cheated on her?”, I asked, barely able to think straight.
He glanced down. “No… but she did find out that I like to look at gay porn. Anyway she got mad and we got into a fight and now it’s over.”
“She… found out you like gay porn?”, I whispered.
He paused and nodded his head. My mind was doing backflips trying to comprehend all this new information.
“Anyway after that I decided to get my own place and explore… that side of me”, he continued, still looking away.
“And?”, I asked.
He finally stared at my face.
“And I think I like guys more than I thought”, he said.
I was stunned. My dick started twitching in my pants.
“Have you done a lot… with guys?”, I asked quietly.
He gave me a smile. “Yeah”, he said.
A tent was forming in my jeans. “You’re kidding…”, I whispered.
“No, I’ve been with a decent number of guys already. And I kinda like it. Maybe even more than with girls”, he said, matter-of-factly.
I gazed at him intently. My heart was thumping. My hormones were starting to rage out of control.
“Anyway, I was scrolling the app the other day and I recognized your mole and saw that you were pretty close by. So that’s how I knew”, he said. “Sorry if you thought I was stalking you or something”.
I couldn’t explain why, but my feelings for him began to rush back in that moment. My mind stopped working. Without thinking I leaned up and pressed my lips against his.
He flinched in surprise. “OK I didnth exthpect thath”, he said as our mouths met each other. I didn’t care. His warm breath radiated through my sinuses.
He pushed me away. “Wait, before you do this. I wanna make sure… Is this really what you want?”, he asked.
I hesitated for a while. All the memories flashed through my head. Everything I’d been through, and how it all started. I looked into the eyes of the man who had taken my virginity.
I nodded.
He bent in and kissed me.
Our mouths met again for what felt like the first time. We made out standing beside the doorway of his apartment. His strong body pressed in against mine. I could feel his muscles flexing as he squeezed my waist. His warm breath filled my lungs. It was the most passionate kiss we’d ever had. I was so hard I felt like my cock was about to burst through my pants.
He pulled his face away. He looked at me with an expression I’d never seen him make before. It was the look of pure desire.
My heart was pounding. I couldn’t believe anything that was happening was real.
Before I knew it he had his lips back on mine; moving them as if he was eating from some delicious fruit. His tongue rubbed against mine. I was completely taken aback. This wasn’t the Sam I knew before. This guy had *practiced*.
Interlocked, we stumbled our way to his bedroom. He flung the door open and tossed me onto his mattress. My heart was pounding like crazy. I could barely move a muscle. My body was completely under his command.
He climbed himself over me. I could see the massive tent that had begun to form in his jeans. I tried to reach for it but he collapsed on top of me and kissed me again. I was mashed by his heavy athletic masculine frame.
We were like animals. We made out and passionately moved our hands across each other’s bodies. It had been so long. We were so caught up in the moment that I didn’t even notice that we had ripped each other’s shirts off until it had already happened.
I so badly missed that chest of his. Those tattoos. Those muscles.
I immediately brought my mouth to it.
“Ohh… fuck… that feels so good”, he moaned.
Our bodies were stuck together. Our clothed erect cocks were right up against each other. I worked my mouth across his chest. I kissed each nipple and bump of muscle I could find. His skin was like a long lost treasure.
“Fuck Andy, I missed you so fucking much”, he whispered.
I removed my salivating lips from his torso. “I missed you too… sir”, I replied back.
He groaned. His muscles tensed up.
His bed creaked as we continued nuzzling and massaging each other’s bare chests. Our bodies were red and glimmered with sweat. He buried his face into my hair as I kissed every inch of flesh he had under his chin.
He grinded his hips into me and I could feel his jean-covered bulge jabbing into my butt. I brought my hand to it and began fondling it though his clothes.
“Let me suck it”, I whispered.
He paused and pulled away from me.
“Wait… not yet… I kinda wanna try something else first”, he said, breathing heavily.
I was taken by surprise. *What could he possibly be talking about?*, I wondered.
He knelt up over my body. “Don’t move”, he said.
He backed himself up towards the foot of his bed, until he was completely in front of me. He brought his hand to my clothed crotch.
My heart was pounding. *Surely he’s not going to do what I think*, I thought.
Slowly, he began to unzip my fly. I looked on in complete shock, unable to move. He glanced up at my face.
“Want me to stop?”, he asked softly.
It took all the energy I had to finally do something. I weakly shook my head ‘no’. He continued unfastening my pants. He undid the belt buckle, and slowly eased my tight pants down past my hips. Soon he was face to face with my bright orange boxer briefs.
He looked at me again, and gently slid his fingers over the length of my bulge. I leaked a little more precum into the inside of my undies. Then he slowly grabbed the waistband of my boxer briefs and began tugging them down.
My eyes were frozen in shock as I watched my ex-boss pull down my underwear. My somewhat flaccid dick provided some resistance, but it was barely any match for what he was doing. My young pubes poked out first. Then not long after, my pale cock bounced out with them.
He looked at it with a smile. My embarrassment took over and I immediately covered it with my hands.
“Bro… you gotta stop being so self-conscious. You have a nice dick”, he said calmly.
I looked at him in disbelief.
“And… I want to suck it. So move your hands out of the way”, he continued.
I stared at him like he was speaking another language. No way had I ever envisioned him with another guy’s dick in his mouth; much less… *mine*.
“Have you… ever done it before?”, I asked with a whisper. My hands were still cupped over my rapidly expanding groin.
He was incredibly silent. Then finally he nodded his head.
“A guy a couple weeks back. It was my first time”, he said quietly.
My heart pounded. My cock immediately quivered.
“Did you… like it?”, I whispered.
He stared at me for a while. He looked back at my crotch.
“Yeah”, he murmured.
My breathing intensified. My dick was becoming rock-hard beneath my hands. I wouldn’t be able to hide it from him for long.
He continued to look down at me. Then, out of nowhere, he grabbed my hands and moved them out of the way. Before I knew it Sam’s face was directly above my bare throbbing cock.
He looked up at my face again. Then he opened his lips and bent down, and soon I felt the sensation of a man’s mouth closing over my penis for the very first time.
It felt so warm and soft. It was like my private parts were being carried around on a cloud. It was unbelievable. I cried out in pleasure.
He looked up at me and smiled. “I haven’th even done anythinth yeth”, he said.
I glanced down at him. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. The face of the most masculine man I knew with his broad lips wrapped around my dick.
He slowly began to suck. My body could barely handle it.
“Ohh Sam. OH MY GOD SAM”, I screamed. The nerve endings in my penis were being aroused in a way they had never been before.
He gave me a devilish smile. He clearly liked my reaction to it. He started to pick up the pace, twisting his tongue around me as he slid my dick in and out of his mouth.
“Aaaaughh”, I moaned. My arms couldn’t go anywhere. My body couldn’t go anywhere. I was trapped under his spell.
This felt so different than masturbation. It felt like my cock was being transported to another world. And the fact that it was being stimulated without me moving a muscle to touch it felt indescribable.
He tapped my balls with his fingers, giving them short bursting aches as he continued to slurp my meat.
My cock wasn’t equipped to handle this kind of stimulation. Each move he made with his month made me feel like a torrent of cum was building in my balls.
“Sam… Sam I don’t know if I can last much longer”, I whimpered.
He immediately pulled his mouth off of my dick and started jerking it. His giant fingers were wrapped around me; violently fapping up and down. “Well, what are you waiting for?”, he said with a grin.
I couldn’t handle it. My testicles were screaming. My body was about to convulse. The hand of a fully-grown man was quickly sliding up and down my college freshman cock.
“FUUUCKK!!”, I moaned.
I couldn’t control my body anymore. The orgasm that had been brewing in me finally came to a head, and cum spurted out of my dick about 10 inches into the air.
He watched with amazement as I exploded into the sky. He continued to stroke me as several more bursts of seed shot out of my cock.
“Omigodomigod fuck fuck fuck”, I babbled as my balls drained themselves all over the place.
My semen splattered everywhere. It landed all over his bedsheets, and especially on his hand where it oozed down like magma from a volcano.
When the last of it trickled out of the tip of my penis he gave me a grin. “Seems like you’ve been saving up a while”, he said.
I couldn’t move. My eyes were locked on his ceiling. I just had without a doubt the most intense climax of my entire life.
Before I had a chance to process what had happened he had collapsed on top of me again, kissing me. My sperm was caked in between our bodies. However, it didn’t seem to bother him. He was kissing me just as passionately as he had been before.
He continued to grind against my flesh. His muscles surrounded me. The heat of his torso radiated along my skin. My cum had begun smearing over our chests as we continued to lock ourselves together.
“Fuck, Sam. I’m… I want…”, I murmured; barely able to talk as he kissed me.
“You want what?”, he breathed, giving me a smirk before kissing me again.
“I… want you… to f-fuck mee”, I moaned.
He stopped kissing me and gave me a smile. “You don’t say?”, he whispered.
“Please… I missed it so bad. I n-need you inside… mee”, I whimpered.
He knelt up. “You really want it that bad, huh?”, he said; gripping his hands against his belt buckle.
I vigorously nodded my head. “Yes sir”, I pleaded.
He smiled. He took his time unfastening his jeans. He knew that the more he teased me, the more I’d crave him. My hunger for his manhood only grew with each passing second.
I started pleasuring myself with my hand. I felt the sticky remnants of my own cum plastered all over the skin of my genitals.
I watched him undo his belt, then slowly unzip his fly, gently staring to ease his pants down past his boxer briefs. My aching penis twitched in my hand as I rubbed it.
“Oh fuck Sam… you’re so fucking hot”, I breathed. His masculine figure towered in front of me. His tight undies were the only thing clothing his museum sculpture of a body.
He gave me a smirk. He had his hands on his hips, arching out his pelvis so I could admire his complete masculinity. I reached out and touched him, rubbing my hand along his chest before finally making my way to the eggplant he had in his underwear.
My cock was melting in my other hand. Sore from having just blown a load, it was preparing itself to do it again just as a result of seeing his body.
I rotated my fingers around the head of his penis, which jutted out from his undies; stretching a significant amount of fabric behind it. He continued to smile, looking at me like a prankster would look at his victim. He knew I couldn’t handle being teased like this.
“P-please S-Sam…”, I stuttered, barely able to maintain my composure.
“What’s that? I can’t hear you”, he said devilishly. I felt his cock beginning to dribble precum from the outside of his underwear.
“Please… I w-want… you to… f-fuck”, I stammered. I was still stroking my cock over my aching balls. My body felt like it wouldn’t be able to last much longer without him inside me.
“You want me to fuck you? Is that it?”, he whispered. He grabbed the waistband of his undies.
“MMMFUCK YEAUHHHH”, I moaned.
He yanked his underwear down. His majestic cock bursted out like a jungle snake that had been released from its cage.
As soon as I saw it all the memories came flooding back. The first time I sucked it in the walk-in freezer. All those times in his truck. All those times at my house. In all those rooms.
I had been penetrated by this dick more times than I could count. It had pumped so much cum into me that I’d be suprised if I didn’t share any of his DNA by now.
Of all the cocks I had seen in my life, which by now were too many to count, none could compare to this. It was the one that started it all.
With a bottle of lube in his hand, he bent forward, and slowly guided his member to my hole.
What happened next could only be described as a moment of complete desire. A moment where both of us forgot who we were, and simply obeyed the natural whims of our bodies.
Of all the times we made love, none were ever as emotional or passionate as this.
He tossed and turned me all around his mattress. His strong muscles bent and folded me into every position he wanted me to be in.
I moaned and groaned the entire time.
Our sweat dripped down and served as a lubricant between our torsos. He grunted and moaned as he pounded his cock in and out of my hole. His dark hanging hair swayed back and forth with every thrust he made into me.
I was barely aware of the surroundings of his bedroom. It all became a blur that spun my entire world on around its axis. This was who I was. This was who I was meant to be. I was his, and his alone.
His bedsheets had completely fallen off the mattress. The room was filled with the squeaking sound of springs and the slamming of a headboard against the wall; and the moans of two boys who were finding each other again after so long apart.
We contorted our bodies into positions we didn’t know were possible. We fucked longer than either of us ever had before. Blackness filled the windows as the sun went down past the horizon. Pretty soon we were making love in the dark. We were barely able to see each other, which only amplified the other senses that were being stimulated as we enjoyed each other’s flesh.
His scrotum slapped against my skin. His hands were tightly clenched around my waist. He had me on all fours, desperately hanging on to his bedframe as he rammed his pelvis into me. Tears lightly dripped from my eyes. My loins swayed back and forth between my legs; bouncing with the force of each push he made into my rectum.
“S-Sam… I…. I missed you”, I whispered.
He didn’t respond. He kept methodically rocking his body into mine.
Just then I felt something. It was his right hand coming into contact with mine. He had reached all the way to his headboard to touch it. He rubbed each of my fingers, slowly beginning to pick up the pace at which he thrusted into me.
I released its grip from his headboard, and immediately he clutched onto it. He held onto it tight, keeping his other hand firmly wrapped around my waist.
His pounding got faster and faster. His breathing intensified. Our hands became tighter the faster he went.
“OHHH… OH SAMMM”, I cried. My prostate was on fire. His cock was electrifying every nerve ending I had.
Our fingers tightened into each other’s palms. I continued to hold on to his headboard with my other hand for dear life.
“Fuuuck yeah”, he groaned. “Mmm I’m getting close.”
My body felt like it was about to fall apart. My mind was spinning. Hormones were coursing through my bloodstream. Everything I was in that moment belonged to him.
“FUCK, OH FUCK SAMM”, I cried.
Our breaths had begun to create a cloud in the air. He was moving his pelvis like a beast. I felt like his bed was going to give way at any moment and fall through the floor.
Our hand grip was as tight as it could get. He was fucking me as hard as his body would let him. His cock was rearranging my organs with every thrust.
We moaned and gasped together. Our bodies were locked.
“I’m… I think gonna cum”, he whispered.
My eyes were clenched. “P-please cum inside m-me”, I whimpered.
He slammed himself deep into my hole. My asscheeks were numb. His thrusting got the fastest it had ever been.
“OH ANDY… FUCK… I’M GONNA CUMMM”, he screamed.
I moaned so loud it probably could have been heard by everyone in his apartment building.
It was like a dam had broken.
A tsunami of hot cum shot out of his cock and completely washed into my insides. I could feel its comforting warmth as his seed traveled up my colon. He kept thrusting. The orgasm kept coming.
There were too many ejaculatons for me to count. He completely emptied his balls into me with what felt like several months of pent-up anguish.
As he slowly pulled out his semen leaked out of my hole and dripped along my skin all the way to my balls. It completely glazed everything in its path. Our hands remained tightly clenched together.
Cum continued to drip out of me, leaving tiny pools on his bed. It mixed with my crusty cum from before.
Exhausted, and barely able to move, he collapsed on top of me.
There we were, sprawled out on the bed having just had the most incredible sex of our lives. His hands brushed up against my torso and nipples. My hands brushed against his. We cuddled together for at least a half hour, nestled in the warmth of each other’s bodies.
I knew I had to get home before my parents wondered where I was, and after several minutes of wishing I could stay I slowly rolled myself out of bed.
He watched me get dressed.
Once I was ready to go, he threw on a T-shirt and followed me to the door of his apartment.
“Hey… this might be weird and you could totally say no, but would you wanna go see a movie with me tomorrow?”, he asked as we stood in the doorway. “There’s this new sci-fi one I’ve been wanting to check out. But if it’s bad, we can always just laugh at it.”
I paused, then looked at his him. “Honestly can’t go wrong either way”, I said, smiling. “But if it’s bad you’re paying for my meal afterwards.”
He grinned. “Deal”, he said.
We said our goodbyes. I walked out of his apartment and made my way down the stairs. I got in my car. I took out my phone and added a heart emoji next to Sam’s name in my contacts. I drove home with all the windows down, blasting music as the wind rushed through my hair.
The fact is, even though it was a long and bumpy ride, and despite everything that happened, it all worked out eventually.
Looking back at it all, I wouldn’t change a thing.
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THE END