It's may first time writing and posting a story from my fantasies. What do you think?
All characters are 18+
As Jake (22) lay on his bed, the warmth of the sun streaming through the window, he couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. It had been a long week of classes, and now that he was finally home for the weekend, he intended to make the most of it. His parents were out at a charity event, leaving him with the house to himself for the next twenty-four hours. He could already feel his heart racing with anticipation of the dirty things he could do.
Pulling his favorite dildo from his bedside table, Jake grinned wickedly. It was eight inches of solid, veiny cock, and he knew exactly how to put it to good use. He licked his lips, positioning himself on the bed before sinking down onto the dildo, feeling the familiar coldness give way to the warmth of his body. He moaned softly, closing his eyes as he began to rock his hips back and forth.
"Oh God," he breathed, feeling the familiar tightness build in his groin. He was so close, so close to the edge, and he couldn't wait to feel himself spill over the brink. He could practically feel the rush of pleasure coursing through his veins, making every nerve ending tingle. He gripped the dildo tighter with his hole, his hips moving faster and faster.
But just as he was about to lose control, he heard a sound from the hallway. Footsteps. His heart stopped, and for a moment, he couldn't breathe. His parents were home early. Panic rose in his chest as he listened to the footsteps approach his door, the knob turning. He tried to steady his breath, to keep himself calm as the door slowly swung open.
Standing in the doorway was a tall, broad-shouldered man with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He wore a white button-down shirt, untucked, and black work pants that hugs his thick toned legs. The man's name was Calvin (36), and he was the internet technician his parents had called earlier that day. Jake felt a mixture of relief and embarrassment as he realized that he had been caught.
"Um," Calvin said, his voice betraying his surprise. "I, uh… I thought I heard something." His cheeks flushed a deep red as his eyes took in the sight before him: Jake, naked from the waist down, bouncing up and down on a dildo with unabashed need.
Jake's heart hammered in his chest as he tried to find something to say. "I-I'm sorry," he stammered, his face burning with shame. "I didn't know you were here." His arousal spreading through his body, making it difficult to think straight.
Calvin stepped further into the room, closing the door behind him. "It's okay," he said, his voice low and raspy. "I shouldn't have been looking." He licked his lips nervously, his gaze fixed on Jake's ass and the dildo intact. "But… I mean, it's kind of hard not to, you know?"
Jake swallowed hard, feeling a stirring in his groin despite his embarrassment. He glanced down, noticing for the first time the bulge in Calvin's jeans. "I-I should probably put some clothes on," he managed to say, his voice barely above a whisper.
Calvin shook his head, moving closer. "No, don't worry about that. I mean, we're both consenting adults here. Why don't we just… enjoy the moment?"
"So, what do you think?" Calvin asked, running his hand through his dark hair. "Do you want me to help you finish what you started, or…" He trailed off, leaving the question hanging in the air.
Jake hesitated for a moment, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He glanced down at Calvin's crotch, noticing the bulge in his uniform pants. He knew he should say no, but something in the Calvin’s eyes, the way he moved, made it impossible to resist. "I… I don't know," he managed to choke out. "What do you want to do?"
"I want you to keep doing what you're doing," Calvin said in a husky voice. "Ride that dildo and stroke your cock. Show me how good it feels." Jake couldn't comprehend what was happening, but he couldn't resist Calvin’s command. Jake starting moving slowly up and down on his dildo. His moans increasing loudly as pleasure coursed through him. Calvin moved his hand along his bulge, rubbing along his cock showing it off to Jake.
Calvin smiled as he walked over to Jake. "I've always had a thing for college guys," he confessed. And you're about as sexy as they come." He lowered his head, kissing Jake gently on the lips, their tongues dancing together. Jake moans muffled as they kissed. He wrapped his arms around Calvin's neck. In a slow motion, Cal lifted Jake off the dildo. POP* the dildo fell out of Jake’s hole.
They fell onto the bed.
Their kisses grew deeper and more urgent. As Calvin continued to kiss and caress Jake, his hands undressed them both. He slips off Jake's shirt and tosses it aside, revealing a toned, muscular chest with a sprinkling of dark hair – a treasure trail down to his lightly trimmed bush. He then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, pushing them down over his hips, along with his boxer briefs. Now both fully naked, Calvin stepped back to admire the sight of Jake completely naked before him and Jake admires Calvin.
Reaching out Calvin traced a finger along the hard line of Jake's cock, teasing him mercilessly. He crouched down, his breath blowing on Jake’s cock. In a blink, he sealed his lips over Jakes cock and began expertly sucking and licking it until Jake's hips bucked against his face. As Calvin’s slobbers on Jake’s cock, his other hand reaches to fondle Jake's balls, rolling them gently between his fingers.
The sensation is overwhelming for Jake, and he feels himself on the brink of orgasm. He reaches down, gripping Calvin's head, urging him to go faster, harder. Instead Calvin pulled away. "Not yet Jake. We're gonna take our time."
Calvin rolls over and waves his pulsing cock glistening with pre-cum at Jake. He understands immediately and gets on his knees. "I want you to go slow," says Calvin.
Calvin smiles down at Jake, his blue eyes darkening with desire. Jake leans forward, taking Calvin's thick veiny cock into his mouth, his hot breath tickling the sensitive skin of the head. He begins to bob his head, sucking gently at first, then harder as Calvin moans, his hands threading through Jake's hair. "Go slow!" Jake is reminded.
The feel of Calvin's cock in his mouth, the taste of him on his tongue, the knowledge that he has this power over such a strong, confident man…it all sends shivers of pleasure down Jake's spine. He wraps his lips around Calvin, taking him deeper, feeling the head of his cock brush against the back of his throat. Calvin's hips begin to move, thrusting into Jake's mouth in a rhythm that has Jake's own cock jerking in response.
Jake sucked the pre-cum out of Calvin’s constantly leaked cock. A few minutes of sucking and Jake's jaw is getting sore. Seeing Jake uncomfortable, Calvin says ”Let's take a break. Get on the bed". Jake lays back on the bed anticipating what's to come. Calvin moves closer to Jake, grabs him by the ankles and pushes them in the air exposing Jake's ass. Jake whispers softly, "I'm not ready." There eyes meet intensely and never disconnects as he watches Calvin lower to come face to face with Jake's beautiful hairy hole. With an ass so round and firm, Calvin could tell Jake had been working hard on that dildo.
Calvin takes his time licking and teasing Jake's hole, getting him nice and wet. HIs thumb pushing against Jake’s sphincter.
"You're so fucking tight, Jake," he groans, feeling the muscles of his stomach clench as he thrusts his tongue deeper. "Just relax and let me in." His voice is low and commanding, laced with desire.
As Calvin continues to lick and tease Jake's hole, he reaches up to pinch Jake's nipples, rolling them between his fingers. Jake arches his back, moaning loudly. "That's it, baby. Show me how much you want this."
Calvin pauses, looking up at Jake's reactions. "I can tell you want this cock, Jake. You want me to fuck you, don't you?" He leans in, kissing the small of Jake's back before whispering, "You were made for this. My cock in your tight, hot ass."
His words send a shiver down Jake's spine. He moans, arching his back, "Please Calvin…" He feels Calvin's fingers slick with lube, spreading the slippery liquid around his hole, preparing him. He's so close…
Calvin flips Jake over into doggy position, steps back to appreciate Jake' hole twitching at the softest touch.
Calvin chuckled, lining himself up at Jake's entrance. He groaned as he pushed inside, feeling the tight heat of Jake's body surround him. Jake cried out, his head thrown back in pleasure as Calvin began to thrust, their bodies slapping together in a rhythm that was as familiar as it was new.
Their lovemaking was fast and furious, fueled by the forbidden thrill of being caught and the intense desire that had been building between them. Calvin's thrusts grew deeper, harder, as he pounded into Jake's ass, his moans mingling with Jake's pleas for more. Jake could feel the familiar tightness building inside him, the pleasure spreading through his body like wildfire.
He couldn't believe how good it felt, how perfect this moment was. "Fuck, I'm going to cum." He groaned, feeling his orgasm building inside him.
Calvin leaned forward, kissing Jake's neck as he continued to move up and down on his cock. "Cum for me, baby. Let it all out. I want to feel you." He increased the pace, his balls slapping against Jake's ass with every deep push.
Calvin moaned, his breath hot against Jake's neck. "Cum for me, baby." With a final, guttural cry, Jake came, his inner walls clamping down on Calvin's cock as he spilled his seed onto the bed. Calvin threw his head back, his eyes squeezed shut as he lost control. "Fuck, Jake. I'm cumming!" He emptied himself deep inside Jake. They collapsed together, panting, their sweaty skin sticking to each other.
He grabbed Jake's hand and pulled him beside him. Breathing is heavy – the aroma of sex was everywhere. "Now that's what I call a job well done," Calvin said, running his fingers through Jake's hair.
For a moment, they just lay there, caught in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Then, with a sigh, Calvin rolled off Jake, his weight pressing into the mattress. He looked at Jake, a sheepish grin playing at the corners of his mouth. "Well," he said, "I guess I should get back to work."
Calvin picked his boxers off the ground and wiped up his cum leaking out of Jake and sweat. "Here, keep this."
“What?…" Jake shouted in shock.
Calvin laughed softly, nodding his head. "You keep it. But you know what would be even better?" He leaned in closer, his voice lowering to a husky murmur. "What if I made us a deal? You keep this," he said, tracing a finger along Jake's lower lip, "and every time you ride your dildo sniff it and think of me?" Jake could feel himself blushing, but he couldn't help the smile that spread across his face.
Calvin pulled his pants up, his semi-hard cock flopped inside. Jake could still see it through his pants hanging unrestricted.
Calvin glanced at Jake and waved as he left the bedroom. Laying there exhausted and satisfied, Jake recounted what the hell just happened lifting Calvin's cum soaked boxers to his nose to take a whiff – Inhaling the musky, masculine scent that was so uniquely Calvin.