Tuesday, September 28, 2010

The Walk

It was a gorgeous summer night, when I met him his scruffy brown hair attracted me to him. He came over and sat down next to me, because like me he was being ignored by everyone else there. He looked at me, smiled the cutest smile, then said "Its rough being the only straight boy in a room of gay men." I began laughing and he smiled, he leaned close to me to talk over the music, he smells so fucking good, his breath smells sweet. He puts his hand on my shoulder pulling me closer, and says "My name is Brandon!." I respond a bit dazed, "I am Ce-Robert," he smiles again and asks, "Do you always forget your name, or am I making you nervous." I smile and tell him, "I go by many names, sometimes I mix them up." He smiles and says, "Want to go outside where we can talk better?" Before I can respond he has me by the shoulders and we're walking out the back door. We sit down on a bench outside and begin talking, getting to know one another. He informs me that he did not coincidentally just bump into me at the party, he was looking for me, he heard that I could be great company to talk to. I just keep breathing deeply in love with his smell, then like a slap across the face his last statement sinks in, he was looking for me, why? He smiles, scoots closer, then he says “Can I talk to you, I just need someone to listen and not judge me?” I respond very quickly, “Yeah sure talk away.”


He then begins to talk to me very seriously, he tells me about his life, he lives at home, his Mom and him have never got along. He doesn’t know who his dad is. He goes on for hours about his life, and his constant feeling to do drugs but never physically able too. Then we both look down and realize we are holding hands, he looks up at me slowly and smiles shyly. This smile is different from all the rest of the smiles, its more shy, the rest were more silly grins. He then says, “Why is it so easy to talk to you?” I told him, “I don’t know, but everyone does it.” He then asks me, "Can I have your cellphone number, so I can call you and talk if I need to?" I take his cellphone from his hand and put my number in it for him. Then we stand up, he hugs me tight, and thanks me for listening. We head back into the party, and we are inseparable the rest of the night.

That night when I got home, my phone vibrates it is him. I look at my phone and on the screen it says "Hey! Glad I met you tonight! I really enjoyed talking to you, your so easy to talk to. I bet your even easier to date." My heart kind of stopped for a second, and then restarted very quickly beating. I responded back "Glad you enjoyed the talk, I am always here for you to talk to Brandon." A few hours later my phone vibrates again, I look and its him again, "I want to fuck you." I just stared at my phone for the longest time, thinking how to respond, so I just didn't respond. The next day I got another text from him, "Sorry that was very forward, how about I make you dinner, and then we go from there." I replied, "Ok." He replied, "By the way I am an assistant chef." I reply back with just a " :-) ". He then replies "I will text you when I shower, and am on my way to your house."

Around midnight my phone vibrates, "I am getting off work and going to go shower, text you in a bit." Then, around 1:00 am my phone vibrates again "I am on my way, I have food I made for you." About thirty minutes later he arrived at my door, when I opened the door his smell hit me hard, he smelled so damn good. He looked so sexy standing there in his baggy jeans, and tight Hollister t-shirt clinging to his abs. He smiled at me, then walked in the house, he began to look around then asked, "Where is the kitchen?" I couldn't speak I just pointed, he then said, "Well come on and eat, I am hungry." He walked in to the kitchen and sat the food on the table, I got in the cabinet and handed him two plates. He dishes up the food and says, "Well lets eat." 

After dinner we walked into the Tv room and I sat on the couch, he sat next to me super close, practically on my lap. I looked at him, he just smiled, and looked at me. He then asked, "Do you have any movies we can watch," I showed him where all the movies are, and told him to pick one. He chose American Psycho, I put it in the DVD player. He plopped down on the couch next to me, and laid his head in my lap. We began watching the movie, he took my hand from the back of the couch and placed it on his chest. I looked down at him and he smiled really big, and says "What?" He keeps his hand on top of mine, and rubs the top of it. He continues playing with my hand while watching the movie. Then he says "I am hot, do you mind if I take my shirt off?" I tell him, "I don't mind, it would not make me uncomfortable at all." So he stands up, takes off his shirt to reveal his chest and abs. He then returns to laying on the couch with his head on my lap, and takes my hand and returns it back to his chest, this time he does not hold my hand though. We go back to watching the movie, and I rub his chest, my hand slowly getting lower down on his chest. Eventually my hand is by his belt rubbing his chest, and I look down at him and he has the hugest smile ever. I undo his belt and pull it out of his belt loops, he raises his ass off the couch making the belt slip off easier. Then he goes back to laying there, and I slip my hand into his pants. I look at him surprised, he is not wearing underwear, he smiles. Then I begin rubbing his crotch right above his cock, and I feel his cock twitch. I grab it and he jumps, not expecting it. I pull my hand out of his pants.

I unzip his pants and pull them off him and throw them on the ground. His cock is 6 inches long and surrounded by a very nicely trimmed bush of pubes. I begin to jerk his cock, and he smiles and says, "That feels really good." I tell him, "Glad you like it." He says it would feel better if it were your mouth on my cock, instead of your hand. I smile and sit him up, and then have him sit where I was sitting and then I get on my knees between his legs. I suck and bite at his nipple and he squirms, as I do that I am still jerking his cock. Then I begin to lick, kiss, and nibble my way down his chest toward his cock, making him squirm the entire time. Once I get to his cock lick the head of his cock, and then I begin to suck his balls into my mouth one at a time. I look up at him and his eyes are shut, I stop long enough to ask, "Are you ok?" He responds, "Yeah I am enjoying this a lot."  I go back to nibbling and licking at the head of his cock, then I quickly take his whole cock into my mouth. I begin sucking his cock with a quick bobbing up and down motion, while I suck it I massage his balls with my hand. I feel his hand on the back of my head playing with my hair, then he pushes my head deep into his crotch, and hold it there. I feel a hot load of cum shoot down my throat, it tastes very sweet. Once he releases my head, I begin to lick his cock clean of every last drop.

He then says, "I want to fuck you right now." We go in to the bedroom and he pulls my t-shirt over my head, unbuckles my belt, and undoes my pants ripping them off. He asks where the lube is I give him the bottle, he lubes up his cock. He then makes me lay face in the pillow, my ass in the air. He rubs his hard lubed cock, up and down my ass, then he rubs the tip against my hungry hole. He then slowly pushes his cock into my ass, until his balls are touching my ass. He then begins to slide in and out of my ass slowly, then I tell him, "Faster." He picks up the speed and begins fucking me harder, until his balls are slapping against my ass, and both of us are moaning. He leans forward grabbing my shoulders so he can pull me into him, causing his cock to go really deep into my ass, then I feel another huge hot load shooting deep into me, and I hear him out of breathe. He pulls out and I push him backward so he is laying on the pillow, and I suck his cock clean. 

After he catches his breathe, I grab him by the hand and take him to the shower. After we shower, we get back in bed naked, he lays in front of me while I hold him tight. We begin to talk, he tells me how great he feels now, and eventually he falls asleep. When he woke up the next day he asked, "Do you think your roommate will let me use some clothes for work?" I tell him, "Yeah I am sure Jacob won't mind." Luckily they are the same size. After he got dressed he hugged me, and told me he would text me later, as he hugged me he squeezed my ass goodbye.

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