My name is Matt. I'm sixteen years old and 6' 2", with light brown hair, and a pretty muscular build. Anyway, it was the last day of freshman year, and I was at my best friend Riley's house. We've known each other since 1st grade and had always been very close friends.
It was a hot day, so we were out by the pool, hanging out and sunbathing. We were both relieved to finally be done with freshman year, and we thought about inviting some more friends over, but his parents were divorced and he would be leaving tomorrow to spend a month with his mom on the east coast, so we decided we would hang out just the two of us that afternoon. "When's your dad getting home?" I asked. I liked his dad; he was funny and liked to hang around us occasionally, not to mention he was one of the most attractive men I had ever met.
I liked hanging out with Riley at his house rather than mine because I knew his dad would be there. "Probably soon, like a half hour?" said Riley.
Good. I had been waiting all afternoon to see him. "Do you wanna go inside and watch TV?" I asked. It was getting hot out in the backyard, and I had left my bathing suit at home so we couldn't go swimming.
"Sure," he said, getting up and putting his shirt back on as I did the same.
We were just coming inside when we heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway and locking. Soon enough his dad opened the door and stepped inside. "Hey Riley. Hey Matthew," he said. What was that look he gave me? Did he give me a look?
Regardless, I could barely stop staring at him as I managed to get out a "Hi, John." Riley and I sat down and turned on the TV. As we flipped through the channels, John grabbed himself a beer and sat down next to us on the couch. There was nothing good on, so we just turned on football. John let us have a few beers, and we were laughing and having fun, but soon enough I had to go home, because Riley had to pack and go to sleep, because his mom would be there to pick him up in the morning.
"Bye, Riley," I said, hugging him and feeling sad that I wouldn't see him for another month. "Goodbye, John. Thanks for having me over," I said, shaking his hand.
"Sure thing, Matthew, thanks for coming over," said John. A few days later, I was already bored sitting around the house without my best friend to hang out with. I decided I'd go over to his house and use the pool to do some laps. It was Saturday, so I knew John would be there to let me in. My parents were out of town for a few days so I could spend the afternoon using the pool and John's workout equipment. I pulled up in front of the house and walked up to the door. I rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, John opened the door.
Apparently he was ready to get in the pool too, because he was shirtless with only a short pair of swim trunks on. I couldn't tell whether he noticed me checking out his perfect body and nice package, but if he did, he didn't care.
"Hey, John," I said. "Do you mind if I come do some laps in the pool and lift some in your weight room?" "Absolutely, feel free to use whatever you want," he said. "I was actually about to do the same thing." "Sweet," I said, coming inside and stepping past his golden body. We walked out to the pool, and I began to strip down to a pair of short swim trunks similar to John's.
It was so difficult trying not to stare at John's gorgeous pecs and muscular shoulders. I felt my cock starting to swell in my pants, so I dove into the pool to try and hide my growing bulge.
After about a half hour of doing laps, John and I were both starting to get worn out and it was starting to look rainy, so we decided to head back in to lift weights for a while.
We dried off and got dressed, and walked down to the basement where all the weights were. As I laid down on the bench, I asked John, "Hey, do you mind spotting me while I bench press?" "Sure thing," John said, removing his shirt and walking over to stand over me while I lifted.
As I lifted, I started to lose focus looking at John's perfect bulge under his gym shorts.
As hard as I tried, I couldn't keep from getting a hard on, and I certainly couldn't hide it through my gym shorts. I racked my weight as my face turned red with embarrassment at my full 7 inches showing through my shorts. "Don't be embarrassed," said John as I stood up. "It happens to everyone." I stood looking at him, my face still red, when I looked down and saw that he was sporting an impressive boner too. I walked around the bench to stand in front of him, and kissed him deeply on the lips.
When I pulled away, he whispered, "Would you like to take this upstairs?" "Oh, I'd love to go upstairs," I whispered into his ear.
He grabbed me by the hand, and we made our way up to his bedroom, kissing as we ascended the stairs. We came into John's room and he closed the door.
As we got to the bed, he laid me down on my back and straddled me, bending down to kiss and suck my neck passionately. He then got up so I could straddle him to kiss from his neck down to his nipples. As I kissed and sucked his nipples, he moaned quietly and stroked my hair. "Let's get undressed", he said into my ear in a deep, sultry voice. We both stood up and looked each other up and down.
After I had kissed John deeply on the lips, I stepped back and lowered my pants exposing a tight pair of boxer briefs that showed off my bubble butt and my 7-inch bulge tucked to the side. He did the same, showing a small pair of briefs with a bulge of a similar length, but even thicker than mine.
I kissed all the way down from his muscular chest down to just above his underwear waistband, then I pushed him onto his back on the bed and took off his underwear all the way off. I got on my hands and knees over him and bent down to take his fat cock into my mouth and began to lick and suck the head. He moaned and placed his hand on the back of my head, pushing me down onto his delicious dick.
He shuddered as I took the whole thing between my lips and began to bob up and down. After a couple minutes of John's massive cock sliding down my throat, he began to moan loudly. "I-I'm gonna cum," he moaned deeply. "Not yet," I said, sliding my mouth back off his throbbing penis and taking my hands off his beautiful balls.
"Get on all fours," he commanded as he stood up to make room for me on the bed. Once I was positioned on the bed, he spread my ass cheeks and began to run his tongue around the rim of my asshole, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I moaned loudly as he plunged his tongue deep into my ass.
Soon, he took a finger and pressed it into the opening of my hole, and it slid in. I moaned again when he began to finger me, and I was in heaven as he added another finger and then another. He pulled his fingers out and flipped me over onto my back and kissed me, exploring my mouth with his tongue. He opened the drawer next to his bed and grabbed a small bottle, and used its contents to lube up his thick cock.
He looked into my eyes and asked, "Ready?" "Please put it in me," I begged him. He took my legs and lifted them up to expose my tight hole and then grabbed my arms and pinned me down to the bed.
With no hands, he expertly positioned his member and pressed the beautiful head against my hole. He kissed me as he slowly pushed it in halfway. I cried out in pain and pleasure; feeling his huge cock inside me felt unbelievably good.
"Oh, Matthew, you feel so tight. Fuck, I want your hole so bad," he said.
When my hole relaxed and the pain subsided, he slowly pushed all the way in. With that, my best friend's dad's huge cock was inside me. I moaned loudly, and whispered, "Fuck me." "Oh, I will," he assured me as he began to pull back out. When the rim of his cock head reached the edge of my asshole, he thrust back in, moaning as he pushed his warm dick back inside me.
When he was all the way in, he pulled out again, starting to pick up a rhythm. As he began to fuck me slowly, we looked into each other's eyes and moaned with the pleasure of our shared bodies. John picked up speed as he thrust deeply into my ass, and started to grunt while he fucked me savagely. With every thrust of his hips, he began to grunt and soon I was yelling out in pleasure.
With one final thrust, we both came at the same time, and I felt him shoot eight hot pumps of cum into my tight hole as it tensed and clenched around his throbbing dick.
When his cock started to soften inside me, he pulled back out, and he ran his finger across my cum-covered chest and licked my juices off.
"Fuck, you're good," he said, sighing. "Can I say something?" I asked, turning to look at him lying next to me. "Sure," he said. "Go ahead." "I-I think I love you," I said hesitantly.
He met my gaze. "Well, I think I love you too." "We're doing this again," I said, feeling drowsy. I looked at the clock and saw that it was only ten o'clock.
"Yeah, we are." With that, he pulled the covers over us, and pulled me close. I fell asleep with his strong arms embracing me.