“As I told you last night I am here for you. If you want to talk or just have someone to listen to I can do that too,” I reassured him. He looked around and, on not seeing anyone, leaned in, gave me a chaste kiss and whispered, “Thank you”.
I got back to my place and jumped in the shower, shaved and put on fresh clothes. I checked my phone to make sure I hadn’t missed any calls. No calls, but a text from Aaron; “This is for you” with a picture of his lips pursed in a kiss attached. I smiled from ear to ear.
I didn’t hear from him the rest of the day and I didn’t want to call him or message him because I knew he had a lot on his mind. But I can’t say that I wasn’t disappointed that I hadn’t heard from him all day. I got home and had to figure out what I wanted to do for dinner. Actually, I wasn’t all that hungry. As I stood staring into my refrigerator there was a knock on my door, I walked over and opened it.
There stood Aaron holding a pizza box and a bottle of wine. “Did you order delivery?” he asked. “Um, no. I mean, yes – YES I DID!” I said, probably a little too loud.
He walked in, looked for a table to put everything down on, then turned back to me and pulled me into his arms. He looked me square in the eyes and said, “I’m not now nor will I ever be ashamed of you. Ever.” We hugged and stood in each others’ arms for a minute, saying nothing – needing no words.
Looking at the serious look on his face I knew he meant what he said. “There’s a lot of things I have to work out, but I know I’ll get through it,: he said. I quickly jumped in, “We will get through it.”
He took off his coat and we sat down to eat pizza, drink some wine and talk. Before we knew it the time was coming up on 11:30. My heart started to race. I wanted to ask him to stay the night, but was that pushing it too fast? Aaron cleared his throat and sheepishly asked, “Nate, would it be okay if I stayed here tonight?” My heart leapt. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
As it was so late, and I knew he had to be at work early, I suggested we get ready for bed. Unlike Aaron’s room my bedroom was pretty well kept and orderly. I gave him one of the many toothbrushes I had received over the years from my dentist and, once we had both brushed our teeth and taken a leak, we crawled into bed.
Up on his elbow, Aaron lay next to me smiling. I could feel his body heat and smell that cologne. “We have to get you a new fragrance dude,” I chuckled. “Why?” he asked faking mock surprise, “What’s wrong with the one I have?”
“Oh nothing as long as you’re a 19 year old boy looking to head out to the mall to pick up chicks,” I chided with a big grin. “Honestly Aaron, Axe Body Wash?”
He laughed, leaned down and kissed me. I ran my hand through his hair and down his back. I could feel him trembling.
“We don’t have to do anything tonight if you don’t want to. You’ve had a rough day,” I whispered. “No,” he replied, “I want to. I want you.” We kissed again, deeper this time and our tongues found each other.
I could feel my cock respond and begin to grow; within a minute I was fully hard. I took Aaron’s hand and guided it to my stiff dick and reached for his. His breath caught and I leaned over and began to nibble on his earlobe. “Nate.” He could barely get my name out.
I reached down and took off my briefs while he rolled onto his back and removed his boxers. His cock was beautiful: cut, about 8 and a half inches long with plenty of girth. His pubic hair was dark brown and his balls were large and round. “Your cock is just as gorgeous as you are,” I muttered.
He looked down at mine and, with a shaking hand, touched it gently. My dick jumped at the touch and a bead of precum seeped through the slit. “Oh,” he said, “Is that a good thing?” With a wolfish grin I answered, “Very.”
I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and began slowly to pump up and down. He saw what I was doing and matched my movements.
“Squeeze from the bottom of my shaft up to the head,” I instructed. “Ouch, not that hard,” I laughed. “Did I hurt you,” he asked looking alarmed.
“Not at all. Just try it again a little more gently,” I said and he did.
As his hand reached the head of my cock a larger bead of precum joined the first and it oozed down from the slit. I took my finger, scooped it up and brought it to my lips. He watched me with fascination. I cupped his balls while I stroked his stunning manhood. Looking up into his eyes I could see he was enjoying it but I asked anyway, “Feel good?”
“Oh Nate it feels amazing, I don’t know how long I’m gonna last,” he panted. A minute later I felt him repeating the squeeze on my shaft and again a large bead of precum escaped. I watched in amazement as he took his finger, scooped up the dollop of clear fluid and brought it to his lips.
“I wanted to taste you,” he moaned.
I pulled him down into a kiss knowing that I, too, couldn’t hold out much longer. I started to increase my speed on his shaft adding a little extra pressure on the head. He stopped working on mine and I asked, “You okay?”
“Yeah,” he gasped, “I’m just trying to concentrate so I don’t cum.” I chuckled, “It’s okay baby, I want you to cum.” He gave me a half smile and his eyes became heavily lidded. He started to thrust his hips to meet my strokes. Since he was on his side I had a great view.
Less than a minute later Aaron panted, “Nate, I’m gonna cum!” “Let it go baby. Let me watch this amazing prick shoot your seed,” I urged. With one last thrust the head of his cock became almost purple and engorged as the pulses of his orgasm began. The first spurt landed in the hollow of my neck followed by 7 more that landed on my chest and abs.
Seeing him climax brought me over the edge too and I shot a healthy load of semen on my chest and stomach as well and my body shook with the final waves of pleasure. I looked deep into his eyes and at that moment I knew what I had to do. With my left hand I reached up to the hollow of my neck where the first spurt of his load landed, and with my fingers I scooped up the still warm sperm.
Bringing my hand to my mouth I held his gaze and let his cum drip into my open mouth. He looked at me with a mix of wonder and awe. I made sure to show him that his cum was in my mouth, closed my mouth and swallowed. Slowly, very slowly, he shook his head. “I…,” he whispered.
I rolled over on top of him putting the full weight of my body on his, our semen mixing together and fusing us as one. I leaned down and kissed him, tenderly. I could smell the musky scent of our sex and feel it coating our torsos.
I could tell he wanted to sleep and as I watched his eyes drift shut I could hardly believe that just a few days ago Aaron was just a guy at the bar.
I got back to my place and jumped in the shower, shaved and put on fresh clothes. I checked my phone to make sure I hadn’t missed any calls. No calls, but a text from Aaron; “This is for you” with a picture of his lips pursed in a kiss attached. I smiled from ear to ear.
I didn’t hear from him the rest of the day and I didn’t want to call him or message him because I knew he had a lot on his mind. But I can’t say that I wasn’t disappointed that I hadn’t heard from him all day. I got home and had to figure out what I wanted to do for dinner. Actually, I wasn’t all that hungry. As I stood staring into my refrigerator there was a knock on my door, I walked over and opened it.
There stood Aaron holding a pizza box and a bottle of wine. “Did you order delivery?” he asked. “Um, no. I mean, yes – YES I DID!” I said, probably a little too loud.
He walked in, looked for a table to put everything down on, then turned back to me and pulled me into his arms. He looked me square in the eyes and said, “I’m not now nor will I ever be ashamed of you. Ever.” We hugged and stood in each others’ arms for a minute, saying nothing – needing no words.
Looking at the serious look on his face I knew he meant what he said. “There’s a lot of things I have to work out, but I know I’ll get through it,: he said. I quickly jumped in, “We will get through it.”
He took off his coat and we sat down to eat pizza, drink some wine and talk. Before we knew it the time was coming up on 11:30. My heart started to race. I wanted to ask him to stay the night, but was that pushing it too fast? Aaron cleared his throat and sheepishly asked, “Nate, would it be okay if I stayed here tonight?” My heart leapt. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
As it was so late, and I knew he had to be at work early, I suggested we get ready for bed. Unlike Aaron’s room my bedroom was pretty well kept and orderly. I gave him one of the many toothbrushes I had received over the years from my dentist and, once we had both brushed our teeth and taken a leak, we crawled into bed.
Up on his elbow, Aaron lay next to me smiling. I could feel his body heat and smell that cologne. “We have to get you a new fragrance dude,” I chuckled. “Why?” he asked faking mock surprise, “What’s wrong with the one I have?”
“Oh nothing as long as you’re a 19 year old boy looking to head out to the mall to pick up chicks,” I chided with a big grin. “Honestly Aaron, Axe Body Wash?”
He laughed, leaned down and kissed me. I ran my hand through his hair and down his back. I could feel him trembling.
“We don’t have to do anything tonight if you don’t want to. You’ve had a rough day,” I whispered. “No,” he replied, “I want to. I want you.” We kissed again, deeper this time and our tongues found each other.
I could feel my cock respond and begin to grow; within a minute I was fully hard. I took Aaron’s hand and guided it to my stiff dick and reached for his. His breath caught and I leaned over and began to nibble on his earlobe. “Nate.” He could barely get my name out.
I reached down and took off my briefs while he rolled onto his back and removed his boxers. His cock was beautiful: cut, about 8 and a half inches long with plenty of girth. His pubic hair was dark brown and his balls were large and round. “Your cock is just as gorgeous as you are,” I muttered.
He looked down at mine and, with a shaking hand, touched it gently. My dick jumped at the touch and a bead of precum seeped through the slit. “Oh,” he said, “Is that a good thing?” With a wolfish grin I answered, “Very.”
I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and began slowly to pump up and down. He saw what I was doing and matched my movements.
“Squeeze from the bottom of my shaft up to the head,” I instructed. “Ouch, not that hard,” I laughed. “Did I hurt you,” he asked looking alarmed.
“Not at all. Just try it again a little more gently,” I said and he did.
As his hand reached the head of my cock a larger bead of precum joined the first and it oozed down from the slit. I took my finger, scooped it up and brought it to my lips. He watched me with fascination. I cupped his balls while I stroked his stunning manhood. Looking up into his eyes I could see he was enjoying it but I asked anyway, “Feel good?”
“Oh Nate it feels amazing, I don’t know how long I’m gonna last,” he panted. A minute later I felt him repeating the squeeze on my shaft and again a large bead of precum escaped. I watched in amazement as he took his finger, scooped up the dollop of clear fluid and brought it to his lips.
“I wanted to taste you,” he moaned.
I pulled him down into a kiss knowing that I, too, couldn’t hold out much longer. I started to increase my speed on his shaft adding a little extra pressure on the head. He stopped working on mine and I asked, “You okay?”
“Yeah,” he gasped, “I’m just trying to concentrate so I don’t cum.” I chuckled, “It’s okay baby, I want you to cum.” He gave me a half smile and his eyes became heavily lidded. He started to thrust his hips to meet my strokes. Since he was on his side I had a great view.
Less than a minute later Aaron panted, “Nate, I’m gonna cum!” “Let it go baby. Let me watch this amazing prick shoot your seed,” I urged. With one last thrust the head of his cock became almost purple and engorged as the pulses of his orgasm began. The first spurt landed in the hollow of my neck followed by 7 more that landed on my chest and abs.
Seeing him climax brought me over the edge too and I shot a healthy load of semen on my chest and stomach as well and my body shook with the final waves of pleasure. I looked deep into his eyes and at that moment I knew what I had to do. With my left hand I reached up to the hollow of my neck where the first spurt of his load landed, and with my fingers I scooped up the still warm sperm.
Bringing my hand to my mouth I held his gaze and let his cum drip into my open mouth. He looked at me with a mix of wonder and awe. I made sure to show him that his cum was in my mouth, closed my mouth and swallowed. Slowly, very slowly, he shook his head. “I…,” he whispered.
I rolled over on top of him putting the full weight of my body on his, our semen mixing together and fusing us as one. I leaned down and kissed him, tenderly. I could smell the musky scent of our sex and feel it coating our torsos.
I could tell he wanted to sleep and as I watched his eyes drift shut I could hardly believe that just a few days ago Aaron was just a guy at the bar.