Three draws

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Short Story: Three Draws

This is my first public story. The original is written in German language, so there might be the one ore other funny translation in the text although I tried to correct as many as possible. I hope you enjoy the story.


*(All characters are 18 and consenting adults.)*

My day at the trade fair started early. I arrived at the venue in the morning, unpacked the first boxes, sorted the display panels, and checked into my small but decent hotel room. The setup was supposed to go smoothly—until we realized that a crucial element of the presentation wall was missing.

"Sebastian has to come," I heard my team leader say on the phone. "He'll find the part and bring it to you. Otherwise, we can't set up tomorrow."

So, in the early afternoon, Sebastian stood in front of the hall, flustered but triumphant—the missing component firmly in his grasp. The two of us actually managed to finish the stand on time. However, it took longer than planned. Much longer.

When we finally stepped out of the hall shortly before midnight, sweaty, tired, and completely exhausted, we looked at each other. "Please tell me you booked a second room," Sebastian grumbled.

"Uh... no," I replied, shrugging apologetically. “But I can certainly try—”

But the hotel reception confirmed our fears: fully booked. No chance.

And so there we stood in my room, two completely disheveled trainees desperately in need of a shower.

“Who showers first?” Sebastian asked.

We looked at each other. There was only one logical solution.

“Rock, paper, scissors!”

First round: a draw.

Second round: another draw.

Third round: Unbelievable, but the same hand gesture again.

We froze, looked at each other—and burst out laughing.

“Looks like we’ll have to shower together,” I blurted out, snorting, and pulled my sweaty T-shirt over my head.

Sebastian grinned at me, his gaze lingering on my bare, slender torso, instantly sending a rush of blood to my groin.

"Well, if you don't have a problem with the shower rod, we should be able to manage," he said, giving me a cute grin as he pulled his T-shirt over his head.

He had a great-looking torso and a flat, toned stomach. A trail of pubic hair ran from his navel down to his waistband. Very cute.

"Nah, shower rods are part of it," I replied, my cock getting harder and harder. But it was too late to think about that, because I'd already started unbuttoning my pants and was slowly pulling them down over my legs.

I hadn't even thought about the fact that I was wearing a jockstrap until Sebastian pointed it out.

"Sexy underwear, but isn't that something you wear for sports?" he asked me.

"In principle, yes, although, you never know when you might need an open end," I replied.

Sebastian thought for a moment: " Sounds kind of pointless." He pulled off his own pants and then burst out laughing. "Hahaha," he snorted, "now I get it. Okay, makes sense."

He pulled his pants all the way down, revealing his bare, thick cock. The horny bastard wasn't wearing any underwear at all, and his thing didn't look particularly limp anymore as it dangled between his legs. The sight only excited me more, and the almost fully erect cock between my legs could only be contained by the jockstrap.

With a jerk, I pulled it down and carelessly tossed it to the ground. Out of the corner of my eye, I could clearly see Sebastian watching me, and it was obvious he must have noticed the arousal from my smooth, shaved cock and freshly shaved balls.

He was definitely breathing much heavier. Somewhat thoughtfully, he said, "I think you're pretty tense. What do you think about me putting some lotion or cream on you?"

Yes, that was a perfect setup. I could test how far he'd go, and now I looked him straight in the eyes. My cock was now throbbing and hard, and I replied, "That would be amazing, a creampie would feel really good right now."

Sebastian's own cock was starting to rise. His already thick penis was visibly growing into a real hard-on.

He strolled slowly toward me, almost provocatively slowly, and stopped in front of me. My erection twitched, and I looked up into his eyes.

Sebastian took another step closer, looked intently at me, and commanded, "Take it in your mouth." As he said this, he thrust his hips forward and came within inches of me.

I couldn't refuse the command. Greedily, I opened my lips to take his glans into my mouth. I slowly played with my tongue on his frenulum and then slurped the entire head of his penis into my mouth. The salty taste drove me wild, and I let more and more of his cock disappear into my mouth.

I gently began to give him a blowjob and enjoyed watching his cock reach its full hardness. Sebastian gently rocked his hips back and forth and slowly stroked my shoulders. Then he firmly grasped my head and used me as his blowjob hole. I gagged briefly until I got used to his rough manner, and then I completely enjoyed being at his mercy. I greedily sucked his precum from the head of his cock and made it nice and slippery. He tasted amazing, and I almost hoped he would cum in my mouth.

But Sebastian had other plans. His cock filled my mouth perfectly until he suddenly gave me a shove that threw me backward onto the bed.

"Come on, spread your legs," he ordered.

I didn't need to be told twice. I clasped my hands behind my head and obediently raised my legs so he could get a look at my smoothly shaved pussy.

Sebastian grinned wolfishly. "You're a willing fucktoy, aren't you? I never would have guessed you were like that. Come on, spread your hole and let me see how tight you are."

I lowered my right arm and gently slid it over my rock-hard cock. Then I stroked my balls, gave them a quick caress, and then ran my middle finger over my smooth hole. I slowly circled my opening, just to drive Sebastian even wilder. I lowered my other arm and grabbed both buttocks. Slowly, I pulled them apart and presented my waiting fuckhole to Sebastian.

He bent down and spat on my asshole once or twice. He smeared his warm spit with two fingers, but he wasn't quite satisfied yet. He spat again, and this time he didn't just smear it, but pushed his finger into my hole.

I moaned with pleasure and lust, and Sebastian immediately commented.

"Just wait until my 19 centimeters are in there, you sexy thing."

He leaned back and spat a few times onto his hard erection, then spread the saliva around.

Then he took a step closer and pressed his wet glans against my anus. He carefully applied more pressure, and I felt my tight hole slowly widen. I opened myself to him, and his glans slid inside me with a soft, smacking sound.

God, I love this moment. When the hole is still tight and stretches just right to accommodate a cock. Sebastian pushed deeper and deeper inside me. I gasped with excitement, wondering how deep he would go.

All the way in. What else would he do? Sebastian had his cock completely inside me and now he collapsed onto me. Somehow, he managed to grab my wrists and pressed them into the sheet on either side of my head. I could smell his masculinity and his sweat. His lips drew near to mine, and as if by instinct, our tongues began to play together.

His cock throbbed gently inside me, and his taut stomach clamped my hard dick between us. I was at his mercy. But in a good way.

Our tongues parted and slowly he pulled his hips back. His thick cock slid 5cm, 10cm, almost all the way out of me. Until he stopped and, with a lot of force, pushed his entire ironhard dick back inside me.

My ass felt nicely filled and I started moving my own hips to encourage him to thrust more.

Sebastian knew exactly what I wanted because he started thrusting rhythmically. His cock slid deep inside me and his balls slapped against my buttocks. In and out he pushed his thick cock in and fucked me properly.

He still held my wrists tightly, rammed his erection in all the way and bent down low to me again. I smelled his hot breath and sweat, which only made me hornier. He opened his lips demandingly. I met him halfway and our tongues played together again as his cock throbbed deep inside me, wanting to go even deeper.

But he was already at his limit, and my hole was completely filled. Our kisses grew more and more passionate, and Sebastian gently rubbed his belly against my own erection. It was gushing precum like crazy, and it was spreading creamy. between our bodies.

Sebastian pulled away from me and started fucking me wildly again. Thrusting, pulling, thrusting, pulling, harder and harder he was bursting my asshole and plowing through my boypussy.

"Shit," I moaned, "Shit, shit, I'm about to come." I could feel the juice rising inside me and how I was ready to explode.

"Then cum, you little slut. I'll give you the creampie you need." He groaned loudly, barely able to contain himself any longer.

And then I came. Without even touching my cock, the white cum shot out of me. My balls tightened, and spurt after spurt of sperm shot onto his and my stomach.

"Ohhhhhhh," Sebastian moaned. "You hot piece of ass... Oh my God, I'm coming." He breathed heavily and began to twitch inside me. His hard cock felt even harder, and load after load was released into my ass. His warm semen made me incredibly slippery, and I could feel every movement inside me. He twitched two or three more times and then buried his final load deep inside my ass.

Exhausted, he lay down on my semen-covered stomach and this time gave me a tender kiss.

"It feels so good inside you and your tight pussy," he said, giving me a second kiss on the mouth. Slowly, he turned to the side and let his cock slide out of my ass. His glans slipped out, and my sphincter spat out a gush of semen after it. That felt amazing, and I immediately squeezed out some more of his warm, creamy liquid. It slowly ran down my crack and dripped onto the ceiling.

Sebastian reached around my hole with one hand and circled a finger around my sperm-smeared rosebud. I was super sensitive, but without any consideration, he pushed a load of his sperm back into my ass with his finger.

I smiled at him, rubbed some of my own stuff on my stomach, and sheepishly pressed my hand over his mouth. He actually licked it briefly, then laughed and pulled his finger out of my ass to fend off my hand.

"That was fucking amazing," he said, grinning. "I think we really need a shower now... and... who knows... maybe I'll fuck you again."

Laughing, I replied, "You definitely will," and rolled off the bed. More sperm dribbled from my boypussy, and my cock was dripping wet as well. I felt completely comfortable and was looking forward to the shower...

with him.