James Castle

 

Room 437

 I was sitting opposite Kyle Brandon in a bar we frequented regularly when we were off base. A young man approached, and dropped a business card on the table, he then walked away quickly. Kyle picked the card up.

"Wanna earn some extra cash?" he read aloud, "Visit Room 437".

"What the fuck is that?” I said.

"No idea", he added dropping the card back onto the table.

Kyle and I had known each other a couple of years, we were both marines stationed at the nearby base. We were best mates now, although it hadn't started out that way. When we'd first met, we'd taken an instant dislike to each other. Neither of us really knew why. We were both very competitive, always trying to outdo each other. About six months later, things changed.

I'd been sitting in the bar alone, although the place was crowded.
When Kyle sat down on the table opposite. It was the only free seat
in the bar. At first neither of us said anything, and then the insults began as they usually did. When he next went to the bar, Kyle returned with two beers, one he handed to me. Later in the evening after we'd consumed several more beers, a young woman approached us.

"Wanna have some fun?" she said.

"Yeah", both of us said together. Kyle looked at me, expecting that
I would leave him alone with the girl. The woman saw his look.

"Both of you", she added.

"I ain't going anywhere with this fucker!", Kyle added.

"Forget it then", she said and began walking away.

"Wait", he added.

A few minutes later, we were in a cheap hotel room at the end of the street.



"Take your clothes off", she said. We both stripped off and she dropped to her knees in front of us, taking my cock in her right hand and Kyle's in her left.

I woke a few hours later, sunlight on my naked body. I rolled over and discovered Kyle's naked form next to me. There was no sign of the woman. I looked over to where my clothes were and saw my wallet lying open on the floor.

"Shit!" I said aloud and jumped off the bed. "Fucking bitch", I muttered, my money gone.

"What's wrong?" I heard Kyle ask.

"That bitch has nicked all my cash".

"Mine too", he added.

I sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at my empty wallet, and then for some reason, I started laughing.

"What the fuck are you laughing about?" Kyle asked, before joining in.

I don't really know why the incident brought us closer, but it did.
The rivalry didn't stop, but it became more of a challenge. Ever since, whenever we got a few days pass, we'd get drunk together and regularly found young women to share us.

We both had a couple more beers, before Kyle picked up the card again.

"I could do with some extra cash", he said.

"Me too".

"We'll go check it out tomorrow".

Room 437, was the name of a small company, we found the offices quite easily. We were led into a small office and introduced to the boss. They were looking for marines willing to do some solo jack off scenes on video. After he explained this and how much they paid, he left the room for a few minutes.

"Fuck!” Kyle said, "All that cash to film us jacking off".
"You wanna do it?"

"Fuck yeah".

So we did it. There was only one cameraman and producer in the room with us. Kyle went first. He worked himself slowly, before his cock began to spurt forth its thick white load. My cock was slightly smaller than Kyle's, although I did shoot more than he did. We cleaned up and got ready for the second as they'd requested.

"How about both of you together?", the producer said. We didn't see a problem in that. We were sitting next to each other on the bench, stroking our cocks.

"How about stroking each others", the producer added. I was just about to say that we hadn't agreed to that, when Kyle slipped his hand around my shaft. Not to be outdone, I did the same to him. We managed to reach a climax together, and our semen burst forth almost simultaneously. We got cleaned up and ready to leave, and then the boss reappeared with our money.

"You two were great", he said, "Maybe you'd like to do some more work for us", he continued, "The pay would be a lot more".

"For what?" I asked.

"Taking things further, some cock sucking, and getting fucked up the ass."

"Shit!” Kyle said. The guy then handed him a sheet of paper.

"That's the fee".

"Fuck!” Kyle continued, passing the paper to me.

"Each", the owner added.

"Fuck!” I said.

"Think about it and let me know". We left the office.

"What d'you think?” Kyle asked me.

"I don't know".

"It's a lot of money".

"Yeah, too much to turn down".

"How bad could it be?"

We'd arrived back at our motel room. I opened the door and we walked inside.

"I'm still not sure".

"Why don't we get naked and give it a try".

"You serious?”

"Yeah, if we can't do it now, we'll never do it in front of a camera".

Kyle got on his knees in front of me, and unbuttoned my jeans. He pulled them to my ankles, along with my shorts, and then took hold of my cock. His warm hand soon got me hard. I could feel his hot breath on me, and then his tongue touched the head of my cock, before his lips enclosed me.

"Oh fuck!", I said, as Kyle took more of me into his mouth. It wasn't the first blow job I'd ever had, but it felt different with a guy doing it. After a couple of minutes, he pulled back.

"How was that?" ha asked.

"Fucking great", I replied.

"Your turn now".

I took Kyle's cock into my mouth and ran my tongue over its head. It tasted great. I worked forward until the head was touching my throat. I tried to take more but couldn't. I glanced up and saw the expression on Kyle's face. He was definitely feeling what I'd felt earlier. His cock throbbed in my mouth.

"Oh fuck yeah", he added, "I think I'm gonna come".


The last part of his statement didn't really register, and I continued to suck on him. Suddenly his whole body began to shake, and his cock spurted its hot load into my mouth. The warm liquid flowed down my throat, and I sucked every last drop from him, before pulling back.

"You fucking came in my mouth", I said.

"Sorry", he replied, with a big grin on his face.

"There's nothing to be sorry about". I pulled him down onto his knees, got up and pushed my cock down his throat. I was about ready to blow, and he was gonna get what he'd just given me. Kyle swallowed my come like an expert.

"At least we know we can suck each others cocks", I said.

"Yeah", Kyle added, "But what about taking it up the ass?"

"I don't know about that".

"Maybe we can just do the sucking part".

"Yeah, maybe".

A little later after I'd taken a shower, I found Kyle sprawled naked on the bed, pushing his finger up his ass.

"Let me help", I said, sitting on the edge of the bed. I pushed my own finger into his hole, working it in as deep as I could. "How does that feel?"

"Good", he added.

"Wanna feel something bigger?"

"Give it a try, but be gentle". I pulled off the towel and positioned myself between his legs. My cock already beginning to harden. I pressed it against his hole and pushed forward gently. Slowly I worked myself into Kyle's hole.

"Oh fuck!” I heard him say as my cock's progress became easier. Suddenly my whole length was embedded in him. I have to admit, this wasn't the first time my cock had been in an asshole, but he was the first man. I fucked him slowly at first, each stroke almost pulling out, before
I plunged my whole length back in.

"Oh yeah", he said, "Fuck me harder".

I speeded up my actions as I looked down at the ecstasy on his face. I felt great, sex had never been this good before. I ploughed his ass with deep strokes until I was almost ready to explode. I pulled out, and without having to touch myself, my cock spurted its load all over Kyle's chest and balls. I leaned forward and ran my tongue through the semen that covered him.

"Fuck that was good", he added. "How about opening your hole for me?"
he continued.

Kyle's cock was still rock hard, so I moved myself over him, lowering my ass and positioning my hole above him. Slowly I worked my way down, Kyle's cock penetrating me for the first time.

"Shit", I said loudly as my asshole resisted at first, but slowly I opened up and took him inside, "Oh yeah!", I added.

"Get ready", Kyle said, "To have your brains fucked out".

I must admit, he kept his word. He rammed his cock hard into my asshole, pushing as deep as he could go. I lifted myself a little to allow
him to thrust his hips upward.

"Oh fuck! I'm gonna come", he yelled. I lifted myself off, just as his cock spurted upwards. After the last drop had flowed, I leaned over and dropped on top of him. "You like that he whispered.”

"It was fucking unbelievable". Kyle slipped his hands around my head, and pulled me down until our lips touched. We kissed each other hard, our tongues probing deeply into each others mouths.

The following morning we were back at Room 437, they were delighted to see us. I have to admit the two of us were rather nervous about the whole idea now. They wanted us to have sex in a sauna, well, half
a sauna, as the other side was open. Kyle and I were dressed in towels, the producer stood at one side of the room, and there were three other guys, each with hand held cameras.
"Why so many cameras?" Kyle asked.

"We need to get the penetrations from all angles, and the come shots.
It'll look much better on the finished tape.

We started a little slowly, but once we got into it, we both forgot about the cameras and just had some fun. Last nights practice had helped a great deal. We sucked cock hungrily, then came in each others mouths. I think that impressed the producer. We managed to keep the fucking up for quite a while, alternating back and forth. We were both impressed with our loads when we finally came.

"Cut", I heard loudly. " You were fucking great", the producer said. "You sure you don't want a new career?”

They handed over our cash just before we left, and even gave us a bonus. Next time we were in town, we could get our own copies of the video. Back on the base our little adventure was put behind us. Neither of us mentioned what we'd got up to. Life had got back to normal, and it was quite a while before we ventured into the town again. Kyle had been held up at the base, so I headed off with some of the other guys. We returned to our regular bar and got the drinks flowing. As the night wore on, some of the guys drifted away, and still there was no sign of Kyle. Eventually at about eleven, he walked in. By this time I was alone.

"What happened to you?” I asked.

"Sorry, I had something to sort out".

"Want a beer?”

"Yeah".

We drank a few beers, and then Kyle said it was time to leave. We ended up in a small apartment.

"I rented the place for the weekend", he said

"What was wrong with the cheap motel?”

"It didn't have a video".


Even though I admit it myself, the two of us looked really hot on tape. They'd edited our come shots in such a way that it looked like we'd shot even more than we really had.

"This is fucking hot", I said.

"Really gets you in the mood", Kyle added.

I woke early next morning, curled up in bed, naked, with Kyle next to me. We'd fucked for hours last night, once we started, nothing seemed to be able to stop us.

"Morning", Kyle said, "How's your asshole today?"

"Sore, but it was worth it"

"Now you know what staring in porn videos can do for your sex life".

"Fuck, we were hot weren't we?"

"Yeah, and they want us to do some more", he continued, "The tape is their biggest seller so far"

If it meant more sex with Kyle, then I wasn't gonna say no.

Room 437 was much busier than on our previous visits, they had increased production since our film. The company was doing much better, and now they wanted to make a sequel. The same producer would be working with us, plus three cameramen. The scene was set in an army barracks. A young guy dressed in military fatigues was sitting on one of the beds.

Kyle hadn't told me that there would be someone else in the scene with us. We were supposed to teach this new recruit the real benefits of being a marine. The guy had a willing mouth, and an even more willing asshole.

"I can't believe how much they paid us today", Kyle said as we lay
in bed that night.

“Yeah and I can't wait to see the finished tape, that guy looked fucking hot with your cock up his ass".

"It really turned me on when he slid that big dick into your asshole".

"I think it's time you put yours in there again".

Construction Site

 

My old man ran a large construction company and he got me a summer job whilst I was home from college. I didn’t want to work in the office, I’d rather an outdoor job. I ended up as a labourer on one of the construction sites. I kept myself pretty fit, and thought that the job would keep me in shape over the summer, but things weren’t going to work out quite how I expected.

I was teamed up with two other guys who had been with the company several years. They were both a few years older than me. Rick was about six feet with short black hair, he had a great body and liked to show it off. It was unusual to see him with his shirt on. The other guy, Tom, was a little shorter. He tended to keep his shirt on. 

They both knew who I was and I didn’t like the fact that I had just walked into the job. I felt like their servant most of the time, running around for them all day. They both liked to work late, and get as much overtime as they could. As I was assigned to work with thme, it meant I had to stay as well.

By the third day I was getting pissed off at their attitude towards me.

“What’s your problem”, I said to them that afternoon.

“You should know by now”, Rick answered.

“Okay, so my old man owns the company. I could have got myself an easy job in the office, but I’d rather work here.”

“Thinks he’s a clever bastard, we’ll show him who’s boss around here.”

The afternoon wore on, and everyone packed up for the night. I saw Tom and Rick heading in my direction. The two guys grabbed hold of me and carried me over to one of the large mechanical vehicles, laying me face down over one of the tyres.

“What the fuck are you doing”, I said.

“Showing you who’s the boss around here, Rick answered.

Rick moved in front of me and pulled down his jeans, revealing his large cock beneath. Tom was pulling my jeans and shorts around my legs. I don’t think either of them realised how little resistance I was putting up. Rick pushed his cock into my mouth, and then used his hands to pull my head onto his shaft. 

I could feel Tom’s hot breath on the back on neck, as I felt his erection against my ass cheeks. He soon found what he was looking for. His cock soon opening me up and sliding inside.

I’d been wanting this to happen ever since I saw the guys on my first day, although I never thought that it would. Rick’s cock tasted good and I sucked on it hungrily. Tom’s cock was pounding me harder and harder. I’m sure I wasn’t the first new guy on their team to get this special treatment.

“Take it all”, Rick said, “Swollow my fucking cock”

“You like a big dick in your ass”, Tom added.

“You sure know how to suck cock” Rick said, “I bet you get plenty in college, all those hot guys on the football team”.

I have to admit that Rick was spot on. There were several guys on the football team who liked to get sucked, I was one of them.

Rick fired off a hot load into my mouth, and the pulled back as the last spurts hit me in the face. I could feel Tom’s movements getting quicker, he grabbed hold of my t-shirt, which ripped apart as he did. He pulled out of me and shot his load over my ass and back, as I sucked the last few drops from Rick.

“Now you know who’s the boss around here” Rick added, as the two of the pulled me to my feet. Tom wiped the semen from my back with the remains of my shirt, as I pulled on my jeans. I didn’t have a spare shirt with me today.

“I think I’m gonna enjoy working here this summer”, I said.

Rick and Tom both laughed.

“We’ll give you as much cock as you can take”, Rick said, “Your ass is mine next time”

“And you’ll carry on being real bastards to me, I suppose.”

“What do you expect, you are the boss’s son after all.”

Hot Seat

 College was out for the summer, and I was heading across country to meet up with some friends for a camping holiday. I didn’t have a lot of money, so had decided to hitch-hike.

The first day I didn’t get very far, an elderly couple had picked me up, but they drove so slowly, we’d covered less than a hundred miles in over six hours. They dropped me off and after having a late lunch, I set out on foot. I didn’t get another lift that afternoon, but found a cheap motel for the night. I still had just over three hundred miles to go.

Day two I set out on foot again. There was very little traffic on the road that morning. The occasional car sped passed but didn’t stop. By mid morning, I had only walked a few miles when I heard a large truck approaching. I stuck out my hand and the truck began to slow, finally stopping just in front of where I was standing.

The door opened and a voice shouted down.

“Where are you headed”, I told him, “Get in”, he added “That’s where I’m heading”. I climbed into the cab with my rucksack, and pulled the door closed behind me. The driver was a young guy, probably in his mid twenties. He was stripped to the waist and wearing a pair of ripped blue jeans. He had short black hair and a few days growth of stubble on his waist.. His chest was firm and hairless, and he clearly workout when not driving.

“Name’s Rob”, he said, sticking his hand towards me. “I shook it”.

“Paul”, I replied.

The truck began moving again. Rob chatted as we drove. We stopped at a small roadside for lunch, before continuing on our way again.

“No sex since the weekend”, he said, “I’m feeling rather horny”. I was as well, Rob’s body was turning me on, even though he now had a t-shirt over that tight muscled chest. I wasn’t going to try anything with him, as he was my best hope of getting to my destination.

“I’d love to see you play with yourself”, Rob said, muc to my surprise. I didn’t say anything, but began rubbing my hand over my crotch. I pulled off my t-shirt, and began to play with my nipples. Then I unbuttoned my jeans and began to slide them off. Soon my jeans and shorts were on the floor of the truck. My cock rock hard, my right hand clasped around the base of my shaft. Rob reached over and pulled open a small compartment in front of me. Inside I could see several magazines, dildos and a bottle of lubricant.

“Fuck!” I said, “You’re well prepared. I reached in and pulled out on eof the magazines. It was full of hot pictures of guys sucking, fucking and spurting big loads. I picked up one of the smaller dildos, and poured some lubricant onto it.

I spread my legs apart and I touched the head of the dildo to my hole. Rob was now driving the truck with one hand, the other was sliding over his crotch.

“Pull out your cock”, I said to him. As his cock came into view, I slid the dildo into my ass. I relaxed as I opened up and slowly slid it inside. I pushed in as far as it would go, and then reached over and curled my fingers around Rob’s cock.

“Oh yeah” he moaned, as I stoked him gently. He was finding it difficult to drive. “I think I had better pull over, before we crash”, he added. The truck pulled to the side of the road and stopped. Rob moved himself from the driving seat and into the back of the cab, where he had a small bunk. He pulled me into the back with him, the dildo still in my ass. Rob pulled off the rest of his clothes, and I dropped to my knees in front of him.

His cock stood up in front of my face, hard and throbbing. My tongue traced a line between his balls and the base of his shaft. Slowly I move upwards until my tongue touched the head of his cock. I moved around it and then my lips enclosed it. Slowly, I slid downward until his whole shaft was inside me.

“Oh Fuck”, Rob said, “Suck that cock”. He tasted wonderful. I hadn’t tasted cock for weeks. I was bringing him close to climax already, and pulled back.

“Your turn”, I said.

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard”, he said.

“Yeah, but first your gonna suck me”.

“I don’t suck cock”, he added.

“You do now”, I said as I stood up and pushed him to his knees in front of me. At first he pulled back, but then looked up at me with a big grin on his face. He ran his tongue over my cock and then finally he opened his mouth and slid his lips around me. He was enthusiastic, but clearly had been telling the truth about his cock sucking ability. I wasn’t going to last long as I put my hands behind his head and pulled him closer to me.

“Oh fuck yeah”, I said aloud as I shot my load into Rob’s mouth. He pulled back and the remaining spurts hit him in the face.

I dropped down onto the bed, and lifted my legs apart. I didn’t have to say anything. Rob moved close and I felt his tongue on my hole, as he pulled the dildo out of my ass. He replaced it with two fingers which he slid into me. Then he got to his knees, lifted me up a little and then pressed the head of his cock against my hole. He pushed the head inside and then stopped for a moment. My muscles relaxed and he pushed into me.

“Fuck me hard”, I said.

“Your asshole will never be the same again” Rob said as he rammed into me hard. His powerful strokes stretched me to the limit. Rob lifted my feet over his shoulders as he pushed in harder. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna shoot”. I felt his hot semen fill my ass.

I pulled Rob down onto me and kissed him hard on the lips. He whispered in my ear.

“I want your cock in me”, he said “I want you to fuck me hard”.

I moved Rob into position and set to work on his virgin hole. My tongue opened him up and I slid a finger inside.

“Oh fuck!”, he said as I pushed in a second finger. I worked on him slowly, but could tell he was now ready. I pressed my cock against his hole.

“Fuck me hard”, he said as I pushed into him. I fucked him hard, harder than I’d ever fucked before. The only word I heard from him was “Fuck”. I grabbed hold of his cock and jerked on it quickly. Large spurts of cum erupted from him, as I filled his insides with my own juices.

We fell asleep on the bunk.

“Oh shit” Rob said, “My delivery’s gonna be late if we don’t get a move on.”

“We’d better get a move on then”, I said.

Soon the truck was moving again.

Late that evening we finally arrived at the town where Rob was making his delivery. He told me he’d drop me at the camp site later. He had a return loan to take but it wasn’t going to be ready for two days. Rob rang his boss and was told to stay until the shipment was ready as they had nothing urgent they need him for.

That evening I introduced Rob to my friends at the camp site. Only four of the guys had made it, which meant I had a tent to myself. I suggested Rob stay until he had to make the return trip.

Rob was already sprawled out on my sleeping bag when I crawled into the tent. He was completely naked. I crawled over him, pulling off my own clothes as quickly as I could. I wasn’t gonna waste a minute of this guys naked body and hard cock.

Cock Fight

I woke suddenly, something had disturbed my sleep. The bedroom was in darkness, the moonlight helped my eyes adjust. I could make out the outline of a figure standing near the window.

"Who's there", I said, unsure of whether I was just imagining it. There was no reply. I rolled over and reached out for the lamp, but before I could hit the switch, the figure moved quickly.

A gloved hand pressed over my mouth, then the thin sheet that covered
me was thrown aside. My naked body shivered a little, as the cold
night air closed in around me. The other hand pressed against my chest,
and held me down. There was nothing I could do.

I struggled a little as the hand on my chest lifted, but then I felt the leather glove on my cock, curling around the base of my shaft. I was afraid, but excited as well. My cock began to swell up, as the gloved hand stroked me gently.

My hands were still free, but the figure was too strong for me to move. I reached up, and my fingers brushed against the figures face. A few days growth of beard, a strong jaw line, obviously male. He didn't try to stop me, his hand continued to stroke my cock. I moved my hand downwards, over his smooth hairless chest. My excitement increased as my hand continued on. The guy was obviously naked, apart from the leather gloves. I reached his swollen cock, and curled my fingers around it.

His hand was now moving quickly up and down my shaft, bringing me nearer a climax. With one final stroke, I shot my load high into the air. His hand moved away from my mouth, but still I couldn't speak. No longer afraid of him, I reached up and pulled the guy down onto me. I pressed my lips to his, and we kissed long and hard. He pulled back, and I felt him moving over me. His cock head touched my lips, and I was only too eager to accommodate him. his shaft was long and hard as it slid into my waiting mouth. I took him all, as deep as I could. He fucked my mouth as my tongue worked his shaft.

It wasn't long before he was pumping his hot load down my throat. He drew back, and I lost his touch. I tried to reach for the light to see who my mysterious visitor was, but before I could, my legs were lifted into the air, and his cock pressed against my asshole.

"Fuck!", I said loudly, as he penetrated me. I felt so good as his huge shaft slid deep inside. I'd never been fucked like this before. His gloved hand curled around my cock and he pushed deeper into me. Suddenly his whole body shook and he exploded. Spurt after spurt of his hot semen flowing into my waiting hole.

"Fuck yeah!", I said as he moved away. I got my hand to the light switch, but the room was empty. I jumped out of bed and rushed to the open window, but I could see no one outside.

The following morning I was dressed and ready for work. I left my apartment and waited for the lift. When the doors opened, it was already occupied by the young guy from upstairs. He was a real hunk, a couple of years younger than me, probably in his mid twenties. He lived with his girlfriend.

"Morning", he said. We met each other quite regularly in the gym, in the basement of the building, although we'd never really had much of a conversation. The lift stopped at the ground floor and the doors opened. As he walked out, something dropped from his pocket. I bent down and returned the leather glove to him.

"It's a bit warm outside for these isn't it?", I said.

"Yeah, but they have their other uses", he said laughing, as he walked away.

That night, I left my window open again. I was so excited that he might return, that I couldn't sleep. Sure enough at just after two, I heard a noise and saw the figure climbing through the window. I'd thought about switching on the light, but decided against it As his cock was about to shoot it's second load into my ass, I slipped one of the gloves from his hand. I don't think he even realised I'd done it. By the time I switched on the light he was gone.

The following morning I decided to have a work out in the gym, as
it was Saturday and I didn't have to work. When I walked in, the young
guy from upstairs was already there.

"Morning", he said to me.

"Hi", I replied, "I've got something here I think belongs to you", I continued, handing him the glove.
He looked a little surprised. He must have known he'd left it behind.

"Thanks", he said. He didn't say much more, but left the gym before me.

When I returned to my apartment, he was waiting outside. I unlocked the door, and he pushed me inside. I pulled him into the bedroom, and we began tearing each others clothes off. It was the first time I'd seen his naked body, I squeezed his nipples, as his hands caressed my ass cheeks. As I pulled down his shorts, I saw his gorgeous cock for the first time. I'd felt it in my hands, my throat and my ass, but it was still an impressive sight.

"Fuck!", I said, as I dropped to my knees and began licking the underside with my tongue. The shaft throbbed, almost fully erect now. I took it into my mouth, and sucked on him hungrily.

"Slow down a little", he said, "or I'll be shooting my load too soon".
I did as he asked, and pulled him down to the floor with me. His hands slid inside my shorts, and slid them off.

"It's bigger than I thought", he said, "I'm not very experienced at this", he continued, as he slid his lips around my cock head. It felt good, it was the first time he'd taken me in his mouth. He could practice his technique as much as he wanted. We moved ourselves into a 69 position, and worked each others cocks deep. We came almost together. We drank each other dry.

"That was good", he said, licking his lips. He pushed me over onto my back, and spread my legs. This time he used his tongue on my hole, moistening it ready for what it was about to receive. His cock head entered me slowly, my muscles relaxed, and he worked his way in, deeper and deeper. His thrusts became faster and faster.

"Give it to me hard", I shouted, "Fuck me with that big dick".

He pulled out of me, and sprayed my chest and face with his second load. Then he leaned forward and kissed me hard on the lips.

"I want you to fuck me", he whispered into my ear, "Don't be gentle".
I rolled him over, and moved my face between his legs, probing his hole with my tongue, listening to his quiet moans. I moved myself into position, and pressed my cock head against his opening, slowly pushing my way forward.

"Fuck!", he shouted loudly, as I penetrated him, his hole expanding to take me. His face was a mixture of pleasure and agony. It wasn't long before my shaft was buried in his ass, and I began to fuck him, each stroke more powerful than it's predecessor.

I rammed his ass harder and harder, and as I did, I grabbed hold of his cock, and began to stoke it gently. I was almost ready to blow, I pulled out, pressed my cock against his, and jerked them together. We exploded almost simultaneously, our semen mixing, and spraying his chest and face.

"Fuck! Yeah", he said again.

We lay in bed together, naked and exhausted.

"I still want you to keep visiting me in the night", I said.

"Why don't you climb up to my place", he replied. "I'll leave the window open".

"What about your girlfriend?"

"She moved out last week", He said, "I told her I was seeing someone else".

"Were you?"

"No, but I was planning my first visit to your room", he continued, "After that first time I saw you in the gym, wearing those tight shorts."

"I don't usually wear tight clothes like that, but nothing else was clean."

"Well, I'm glad you did. That was the first time another guy had ever given me a hard on."

"I'm afraid I wrote you off after I met your girlfriend."

"I'm glad she's gone, now I've got this to keep me warm at night", he added, sliding his hand over my cock.

"I think you're ready for another taste", I said, moving my body over him, and lowering my cock towards his open mouth.

At just after midnight, I climbed out of my bedroom window, onto the balcony. I made my way onto the fire escape, and climbed to the balcony above. The window was open. I climbed, naked, into the bedroom, and stood inside for a moment to allow my eyes to get used to the dark. I could see a light coming from the bathroom, and as I approached the door, I could hear the shower running. I was a little early to surprise him in bed. The bathroom door opened, and I walked inside. He was in the shower, his back to me.

I slid the shower door as quietly as I could, and stepped in. My hands slid around his waist, and my fingers curled around his cock.

"I thought you'd forgotten about me", he said.

"You really think I could forget about you?"

"Yeah!” he laughed.

"You'd better get on your knees and remind me what it's like to have that hot mouth of yours wrapped around my cock."

Soaked Through

I had just arrived home from work, to discover water running from the cupboard under the sink. When I opened the door, I soon realised the problem. It was running out of one of the joints in the pipe.

I turned off the water at the mains, but it would probably not stop immediately. I knew a good plumber who I had used regularly, he was an older guy who lived in the same apartment block as me.

The lift seemed to take ages on the way down. The door was answered by a younger guy, probably about my age, although I was never very good at guessing ages.

“I’m looking for Tony”, I said.

“He’s on holiday for a couple of weeks”.

“I don’t suppose you know any other plumbers?”

“Yes me. I’m his son, and I’ve been working with him for a while now. What’s your problem”.

“I’ve got a leak in the kitchen”.

“You live upstairs don’t you?”

“Yes, 25 on the sixth floor”.

“Give me ten minutes and I’ll be up”

Ten minutes later there was a knock on the door.

“Names Matthew, by the way. Everyone calls me Matt.”

“I’m Danny. Thanks for doing this so quickly.”

It didn’t take him long to get to work. I left him to get on with the job, while I changed out of my work clothes.

“Fuck!” I heard loudly from the kitchen. I hurried into the room, pulling my t-shirt on as I ran. I walked through the door to find Matt, trying to stop water spraying everywhere.

“Thought you said, you’d turned the water off”

“I did”

“You sure” I went to check. It was in a box just outside the front door. I soon discover that I had turned it, but not completely.

“Sorry”, I said when I got back inside. “Hadn’t turned it all the way”

Matt was soaked through. “I’ll get you a towel. When I came back he was under the sink again, but he’d stripped off his t-shirt.

A few minutes later he stood up.

“That should do it”. I threw him the towel, “Thanks”

“I’ll stick your shirt in the dryer for you, if you like”

“Yeah, okay. He threw me the shirt. Want to put these in as well”, he added, as he unbuttoned his jeans. “They’re pretty wet as well.” He stripped down to his black boxers. “Shit”, he added “These are fucking soaked as well”. He pulled off his boxers and threw them to me as well.

I couldn’t believe this hot guy had just stripped off in my kitchen. I tried not to be too obvious admiring his body. He wrapped the towel around his waist while I put his clothes in the dryer.

“Fancy a beer while you wait?

“Yeah”

“Make yourself comfortable in the other room”

I grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and walked into my living room. Matt has slumped into one of my arm chairs. He was stretched out, hands behind his head, showing off his smooth chest, his pits, and a trail of hair that ran from his navel and disappeared beneath the towel.

Fortunately, I had on a pair of tight fitting boxers, and over them a pair of loose fitting shorts. I was already hard, but the shorts were keeping it hidden.

He brought the bottle to his lips, and as he did so, Matt ran his left hand over his chest.

“Sorry about the water”, I said.

“Thought you’d done it deliberately to get me out of my clothes”, he added.

“I wouldn’t do that”.

“Yeah, but you’re not that sorry are you”, Matt added, as he loosened the towel, and slid his hand underneath. Then he poured some of the beer over his chest. “Wanna drink”, he said.

By the time I’d crossed the room, the towel was open, revealing a large cock already semi hard. His fingers curled around it, as I dropped to my knees. My tongue touched the head as he poured beer over it.

My lips moved over the head, and slowly I worked my way down his thick shaft, savouring the taste of him, and the beer poured over it. I slid my hands over his body and I sucked him hungrily.

“Oh fuck, yeah”, he said. “None of my girlfriends have ever sucked like that”, he added. I looked up at him. A big grin on his face. “You’re the first guy who’s ever got this close to my dick”.

He wouldn’t forget this blow job in a long time. I worked his shaft faster and faster, bringing him close to climax. Then I pulled back, and grinned at him.

I could tell by the look on his face that he was almost ready to explode.

“Fuck,” he said, “Why have you stopped”.

“Just teasing you”, I added, as I curled my fingers around him, and started to stoke again. I kept my mouth close, intending to taste him when he came. Suddenly the cum spurted out. My lips enclosed his head again, and I sucked the juices from him, swallowing as much as I could. His eruption seemed never ending.

I pulled back and looked up at him. His cum dripping from my mouth.

“That was fucking amazing”, he said. “No one has ever eaten my cum before”

“That’s because you’ve never had a guy give you a proper blow job”.

I stood up, as he wrapped the towel around his waist. “You’re clothes should be dry by now”, I said, as I walked back to the kitchen. I returned a few minutes later with his clothes, which he pulled on.

“How much do I owe you?” I asked.

“I think you’ve already paid me.”

A few days later, I was taking the lift to go for more early morning run. I didn’t usually see anyone in the building at this time of day. The lift stopped and when the doors opened, Matt was standing outside.

“Hi”, he said as he walked in beside me, a big grin on his face.

“What’s so funny”, I asked.

“Just remembering the great time I had the other day”

“Yeah, it was good”

“You going running”, he said.

“Yes, I go most mornings”

“I was going to the gym, but I might join you” he added, “Can you give me five minutes to get changed.”

The lift reached the ground floor, and I waited for him to return. He was pretty quick. It wasn’t like he had much to change into. Matt returned in his running shoes and a pair of shorts.

The run was good we covered a few miles before returning to the apartment building.

“That was good”, Matt said as the lift reached his floor, “We should do it again.”

“Yes we should”

“I need a shower”

“Me too”. He hesitated for a moment just before the lift doors were about to close.

“Why don’t you join me”, Matt said.

“Yeah!”, I replied surprised at his suggestion.

A few minutes later the two of us were standing naked in his shower, the hot water running over our bodies. He looked at me and smiled.

I touched his chest with my hand, and rubbed it over his left nipple. He moved towards me, hesitantly. Clearly unsure of what he was doing. Our lips met briefly and then he pulled away.

Before I had time to react, he grabbed hold of me and kissed me hard, his tongue curling around mine. He was a fucking good kisser.

We parted. He was still grinning. I started to kiss my way down his gorgeous body, licking his nipples, then tracing a line down his chest. Soon I was on my knees, his hard cock in front of my face. I kissed the tip, before running my tongue along the underside.

“Fuck! That feels good”, he said. I slipped my mouth around the head of his cock, and then worked my way down his shaft. I took my time savouring the taste of him.

After a few minutes I released him. As I did so, he pulled me to my feet. He kissed me again and then to my surprise dropped to his knees. His mouth closed around the head of my cock, he sucked on it, and the pulled back, looking up at me.

“I’m gonna be crap at this”, he said, as his lips closed around me once more. For a guy who had never sucked cock before, he wasn’t that bad.

It wasn’t long before the shower was turned off, and we were drying each others bodies with warm towels. He took me into his bedroom, clearly he wanted more.

He pushed me onto the bed, and then lay down next to me. He kissed me again, as his hands ran over my naked body. His tongue ran along my skin, Matt sucked on my nipple gently, before continuing down my body.

I felt his breath on my balls and then his tongue tracing a line along the underside of my shaft. He spread my legs apart, and his tongue moved downwards until it found my hole. He moistened me, before pushing his tongue into me. He raised his head up and looked at me.

“One of my ex girlfriends used to like me eating her ass”, he said, “She never let me put my cock in it though”.

“I’d love to feel your cock in mine”, I said.

His tongue returned to my hole, and then I felt a finger slide inside of me, and then a second. He pushed them in and out quite quickly. It wasn’t long before I felt his cock against my hole. He pushed himself forward, gently at first, until I had taken the head inside me. I opened up as he slid deeper. Soon the full length of his shaft was inside of me.

“Fuck yeah!” I said, “Now fuck me hard”.

He didn’t need anymore encouragement. His cock began to slide faster and faster in and out of my ass. He lifted my legs around his shoulders to allow him better access. His movements becoming faster and faster, pounding into me, just the way I liked it.

He curled his fingers around my cock as he fucked me. His fist sliding up and down my shaft with very thrust into me.

“Fuck!”, I heard, then a stream of hot cum flowed into me. He continued to pump my cock until my cum spurted into the air. Matt dropped onto me. “That was fucking amazing”, he said, as his lips met mine again.

He rolled off me, and we lay together on the bed.

I heard a phone ring, as I woke. The two of us must have fallen asleep. I looked at Matt as he reached over and picked up his mobile.

“Shit”, he said, “I’m late for my appointment. That was that old woman from the top floor complaining. He jumped off the bed and began to pull on his jeans.

“Don’t you think you should have a shower first”, I said, “You’ve got my cum all over your chest”.

“I’m sure she won’t mind the smell of a guy who’s just had the best sex of his life. You’re right though, not a good look for my father’s best customer”.

“I could do with a shower as well, but I’ll wait, or you’ll never make it upstairs”.

Matt laughed and disappeared into the bathroom.

“Fancy a beer later”, I said to him when he returned.

“I’ll bring a few bottles up later”.

I left the apartment about twenty minutes later after taking a quick shower. After a quick visit to my own apartment to get some clean clothes, I headed to the office to catch up on some paperwork I hadn’t finished. That was the good thing about being your own boss, no one would question you if you arrived late.

Just after eight that evening there was a knock on my door. I opened it to find Matt outside, holding a couple of packs of beer.

“Can’t stop at the moment”, he said, “She’s phoned again complaining I missed something earlier. Put these in the fridge, and I’ll be back to drink them as soon as I can”.

He handed me the beers and then headed for the lift.

It was just before ten when he returned.

“Fuck!”, he said, “The sooner my old man gets back the better. I Won’t have to deal that her anymore”

“Glad you’ve had a good day”.

“Get me one of those beers quick”.

We watched the highlights of a football game on the tv whilst knocking back several of the beers.

Just after eleven, Matt leaned over to me.

“I need a good fuck”, he said, and then kissed me hard. It wasn’t long before the two of us were pulling each others clothes off.

Matt lay back in the armchair. I spread his legs and dropped to my knees in front of him. I poured some beer over his chest and then ran my tongue through it. I poured more over his cock just as I slipped my mouth over him. I sucked him gently, teasing him with my tongue. I wanted him to last.

“Eat my ass”, he said to me. I lifted his legs and dived in. My tongue began to probe his hole. I pushed it in as deep as I could.

“Fuck yeah!”, I heard him moan. I wasn’t sure how far to take things, but I rubbed my finger around his hole, and then slid it inside. I pushed in deeper as he hadn’t told me to stop. He pulled back a little, so I withdrew my finger. “Not sure I’m ready for that”, he said, “It did feel good”.

I pulled him to his feet and led him to my bedroom. I pushed him onto the bed, and then climbed above him. I lowered myself onto Matt’s cock, as he looked up at me.

“Fuck me hard”, I said to him. Matt obliged.

He filled me another load of hot cum, as I sprayed mine over his body. The first spurt hit his face, and ran into his mouth. I pulled myself off him, and rolled onto my back. Matt moved over me and sucked the remaining drops of cum from my cock. He then crawled along my body and whispered into my ear.

“Fuck me”.

I spread his legs and guided my cock towards his hole. I pushed in gently at first.

“Just relax and let me in”, I said. Slowly my cock disappeared into him. He gasped a little as his insides stretched to accommodate me. The initial pain turned to pleasure on his face as I pushed deeper. I leaned forward and kissed him as I fucked his hole. His cock started to spurt without either of us touching it. I ran my fingers through his juice and brought them to my mouth, tasting him as I filled his insides with my own cum.

I woke early the next morning, to find Matt’s naked body sprawled over me. He was already awake.

“Morning”, he said, “That was the best night of sex I’ve ever had.

“There’s plenty more nights like that to come”, I added.

“I can’t wait”

Nixon