“Are you alright?” He asked me.
“Josh!” I ran over to him, I could already see the bruise forming on his cheek.
“He was hurting you!” Logan yelled in defense.
I looked at Logan and towards the crowd that had gathered.
“Leave, now!” I screamed.
Logan went to say something to me but I just threw a glare at him. I didn’t want to hear it – I understood why he did it but I just couldn’t look at him right now.
“Screw this,” Josh pulled away from me and shot up, he headed back to the college and left me wondering what to do next on the basketball court.
It looked like things weren’t getting settled any time soon.
***
That night when I closed my eyes in my dorm room and drifted off I had the strangest dream, one I never thought I’d have. I imagined a world where Josh was the one I’d lost my virginity to, almost as if fate was rewriting itself and showing me something that was supposed to be.
“What are you doing?” I asked as his lips got closer and closer.
“Just go with it Max.” He responded before letting his mouth caress my own.
The moment our skin met I felt shockwaves of every emotion possible cripple me. I could barely breath, stand, think or speak. I let out a soft whimper which began tangled between our tongues and barely exited my lips as Josh began to intrude my mouth further and further until his tongue had become a familiar, welcome resident.
He pulled away for a moment and looked at me.
“Tell me you want this as much as I do Max.”
As I gazed at the I’d grown up with I realized that the thought of leaving him and going back to being alone was the worst thing I could think to happen to me.
“I want this…” I barely said the words but I said them. It was enough for Josh to grab me once more and continue our passionate embrace.
Josh stripped me of my shirt and ran his hands down my smooth, pale body as he gently smiled at me. He tucked himself into my trousers and squeezed my plump, firm cheeks until I moaned softly into his ear as I leaned in to him, our lips began to hover over one another, barely touching and building the tension with each passing moment.
“I want you…” I muttered to him.
Josh gently pushed me back until I fell down onto the leather sofa. I could feel my hot, sweaty skin sticking to the fabric but it didn’t bother me as Josh’s lips locked with my own once more. He tugged at the pants and pulled them down to my ankles as I sank into the sofa. He rubbed his hand gently over the tight, white boxers he’d given me as my dick began to throb and press up against the fabric.
Josh brought his hand down the side of my thigh and then began to run it back up as he reached around to the inner-part, his hand didn’t stop at the fabric and instead ran under it and grasped my dick causing me to hiss as I adjusted myself accordingly.
“Oh!” I gasped as I felt him grip me; It felt so right to finally have him with me like this.
He slowly jerked me and caused me to moan over and over as his touch became all I could think about and his lips looked more and more appealing. I found myself repeatedly leaning over to kiss him and missed the taste of his welcoming mouth the moment I pulled away.
He placed me back so that I was leaning into the leather, running his mouth down my chest and stomach causing my toes to curl into the shaggy, red carpet as he reached my waist.
“Josh…” I moaned his name but he ignored me and continued on his path.
His hands cupped the boxers at both sides and I found myself rising slightly so that he could pull them from the tips of my feet and discard them along with the rest of the clothes, leaving me in nothing but a pair of white socks.
I sat completely bare before him. My thoughts muddled, my body shaking from nerves but deep down I knew this was right and so did he. I just knew he wanted this as much as I did despite never showing an interest in any guys before. Somehow, I just knew.
“Relax Max, I know you’ve waited a long time for this,” He said as he took hold of my manhood once more and his mouth slowly began to sink onto it.
I closed my eyes as my entire body tensed. The moment I felt his tongue sliding against my dick I clenched my fists and squealed. Josh put one hand on my stomach and kept me flat against the leather as I kept trying to sit up whenever he brushed over the tip of my manhood. However after a few moments of adjusting to his warm, wet throat I began to enjoy it more-so than I thought I would.
My hands became claws as they dug into the leather and my trembling voice became a loud roar that would shake the trees in any forest. I began to unexpectedly shout words of encouragement and even beg for more from Josh who was getting more and more into the act the more I seemed to call for it.
It didn’t take long for an overwhelming feeling to fill my dick. I didn’t know what to do as I felt myself come moments away from climax, I didn’t want Josh to stop but I didn’t know if he’d be mad if I didn’t tell him.
“Josh I’m going to…” I moaned but it was too late, I felt myself shoot out into his mouth and Josh continued to suck on the tip of my manhood until the gushing had stopped.
He pulled away with a grin, looking proud of what he’d accomplished and leaned in to kiss me once more on the cheek.
I looked at him as he stood up and held out his hand, I grabbed hold of him and found myself being pulled towards the bedroom.
As we stood glaring at the bed I felt Josh’s hand touch and fondle my behind, he kept leaning in to kiss my neck and run his hands over my sore dick which was already beginning to twitch with a second wind coming on.
“I’ll be gentle.” He mumbled into my ear before spreading me out across the sheets.
I lay there looking at the wall ahead of me, my heart throbbing against my ribs and my dick already hard again as it pressed up against the mattress. I could hear Josh beginning to undress himself; I felt the warmth of his saliva as he began to run his tongue across my spread-cheeks which caused an unexpected reaction of more moans and whimpers.
His tongue dug deep into me and every time he pulled out he’d kiss around it gently before going back in. I tightened my grip on the sheets before me as I felt myself become looser and looser. My body was starting to relax as it accepted Josh and before long I was eagerly awaiting the next stage.
“I want it,” I said as he pulled his mouth away from me.
Josh didn’t reply but he didn’t need to. His thick, throbbing dick pressing up between my cheeks was the reply I wanted. I felt him slowly begin to dig himself into my body and let out a scream as he tore through my hole and forced it to stretch around his pulsating member. At first it was agonising to feel my body adjust his but as he got those last few inches deep into me and I felt his waist collide with my cheeks I began to take deep breaths and relax some more.
“You okay?” He asked as he leaned in and kissed my shoulders.
I nodded and moaned to let him know this was what I wanted. I felt myself arching back into him which caused a slight chuckle to leave his mouth as he saw my eagerness.
Josh slowly began to pull out and then thrust into me. My entire body was already sweating from his mouth being wrapped around my dick but now those beads were sliding down my skin and forming a pool underneath my body. I moaned over and over as he did his job very well and felt my hands tighten as I adjusted to his member pulsating deep in me.
Every time he pulled back out I could feel my hole tighten and then suddenly it was forced back open by his thrust. I bit my lip as the moans of pain and pleasure tried to burst out, I didn’t want him to know I was in pain because I didn’t want him to stop.
“Ouch!” I hissed.
“Are you okay?”
“Keep going!” I begged for him to carry on.
Suddenly as he grabbed my behind and lifted it a little higher into the air his thrust hit something in me that caused my entire body to tremble as an intense, overwhelming pleasure crippled me. I cursed and
screamed as I felt him do this over and over, my dick was begging to be touched again as it reloaded and began to build up to a second fire even without my touch.
Josh continued to hit that sweet spot repeatedly and he got it right every time. I could feel the sweat from his body flying from his skin and coating my back. The smell of his cologne mixed with the scent of our passion was intoxicating, I felt light headed and surreal as my entire body both relaxed and tensed at the same time.
“I’m getting close.” Josh shouted out as he continued to thrust into me.
I felt close again for the second time as I forced my body onto its limbs enough so that I could grab it and jerk it.
“What should I do?” His voice was disjointed and interrupted by his moans.
As I felt myself seconds away from spraying I shouted back to him.
“Do it in me!”
Josh responded by moaning loudly as he thrust deep into my body.
I shot out another load of thick, white cream as I felt Josh do the same deep into me. His seed buried itself deep within my body and filled me until it leaked back out and dribbled down my thighs. I collapsed into the sheets, into my own mess and Josh fell on top of me panting and kissing my sweaty flesh.
We lay there for a moment until Josh slowly eased himself out of my body and lay across the bed, pulling me up and tucking me under his arm so that my head rested on his chest.
I woke up with a gasp, what the hell had I just dreamt about?
I’d always had a small crush on Josh but my heart was racing rapidly, my hands shaking, my entire body trembling as I thought about what I wanted to do with him. What was going on?
***
I rushed to Josh’s dorm in the middle of the night. That was it – I was done with his hatred towards me. I needed us to be friends again; I needed everything to go back to the way it was.
I burst into his dorm and Josh jumped up to turn on the light.
“Josh!” I roared as I entered his dorm.
“Max?” He seemed confused by everything.
“Josh I just need you to hear me out okay?” He grunted but he seemed too shocked to get witty with me.
“You once told me if you were into guys then you’d want to be with me – remember?
He nodded,
“Well I’d want to be with you too Josh.”
He looked around the room; avoiding eye contact because we were finally having the conversation we should’ve had years ago.
I crawled onto the bed and looked at him.
“I wish it was you…”
Josh looked up at me, tears filling in his eyes.
“I know,” he muttered.
Josh pulled me in closely; he got me under the covers and held me tight.
“Stay with me tonight?” he asked and I nodded.
At first I thought nothing was going to happen, as far as I knew Josh was still my straight-best-friend but…
Suddenly the rustling of sheets echoed in the black of night as Josh’s body pushed mine back into the pillow and his lips locked with my own. His tender, juicy, soft mouth was warm as he opened me up and let his tongue slide down my throat, swirling and caressing as his saliva gently dripped into me. His entire body grinding, moving in rhythm with mine as hands clawed at my shirt and moans were forced from my throat. Was this happening? Was it a dream? Who cared?
“I don’t want to stop but what is this Josh?” This wasn’t nerves, this was me trying to make sense of a situation and finding out whether or not we were ever going to speak again once this was over.
Josh looked down to me, his hands running along my arms and lifting them the moment his fingers interlocked with my own. He placed them gently on the pillow above my head and nudged my cheek with his chin, as I moved my face to the cold surface he licked over my neck and let his tongue slide across my flesh slowly. I was instantly turned on, my cock raging and yearning for his touch.
“I don’t know. There’s something here right?” Was he really into this?
“I hope so,” With that I was forced to shut up as his lips clamped down on my own once more.
He was a fast mover. His lips were soon back to my neck and suddenly biting over the fabric of my shirt. I could imagine the state of my chest and stomach in the morning with little bruises leaving a trail all the way down to my aching dick.
Josh wasted no time in undoing my pants and ripping them off. He knew what he was doing and wasn’t afraid to get what he wanted; I liked that. I let my head sink into the pillow as I felt my boxers get pulled back and felt the hot, steamy breath from Josh’s mouth as he opened up and hovered over my throbbing dick.
He slowly took it in and made sure he didn’t stop until his chin was resting on my sack. I could hear him holding back the gags but as the saliva drooled out I heard him begin to choke on me. It turned me on even more and forced my hands into his hair, thrusting deep into his throat and making him carry on despite his cries and moans. I could hear the air leaving his body and the struggle to obtain more but his mouth felt so warm and inviting. I knew he could take it.
His hands gripped my thighs and forced me to slow down as I got carried away; he pulled back and gasped for air leaving me and my throbbing dick in suspense.
“Sorry.” I mumbled the words, scared that I may have gotten a little too rough with my new play-mate.
“Don’t be, but you can return the favor.” Josh chuckled away as he suddenly re-appeared from the darkness at the end of the bed, his massive, thick dick right at my face as he balanced on his knees and leaned out to the headboard. He placed one hand on the wall and one in my hair and began to ease himself into me.
Pound after pound Josh made sure to make me suffer just as much as I did him. His entire manhood was rammed to the back of my throat just long enough to make my eyes water before being pulled all the way out to let me breathe.
“I always knew you’d be good at this,” he laughed.
Suddenly he pulled back, he didn’t give me a chance to do a thing before grabbing me, forcing me on my front and sticking his wet, pulsating member deep inside my smooth behind. I cried out as I felt it tear me apart but I loved every inch that drilled into me.
“Ouch!” I screamed as my eyes watered.
Josh just laughed, he knew I loved it, he knew everything about me. He shoved it right in and stretched me to my limit in the process, searing pain like a jolt of thunder tore through my entire body as I bit down into the sheets and fought off the tears. His dick was tearing my flesh in two but I knew I wanted this.
“You know I’ve been working out right?” Josh let out a gasp and short-laugh as he pounded my flesh. The sound of his sack slapping against my skin echoed throughout the pitch-black room. I tried to lift my behind into the air just enough to grasp myself and begin to jerk as he hit the right spot every time he thrust into me.
I could feel it coming, that rush of euphoria that every man, gay or straight, craves. I wanted it so badly, I wanted Josh to shoot down into me and bury it deep inside me with his throbbing member. I screamed out his name as my knees began to buckle and my seed was shot across the silk sheets. Pump after pump I felt the white liquid squirt out of me and cover the pricey fabric beneath.
“I’m so close!” Josh started shouting too, driving his flesh into my slightly raised behind and ploughing his warm fluids deep inside me.
He stopped for a moment as he went all the way in, crying out once more as I felt it all trickle into me. Hot, warm, juicy liquid released itself and Josh scratched down my sweaty back as he emptied out.
His body flopped down to my side as I pulled myself over to him, head hitting his chest and hands shaking from the experience.
***
The college year was quickly ending and I found myself with two boyfriends. I knew I had to end my relationship with Logan, he may have been the first guy I’d had but what I felt for Josh dated back to when we were innocent children. I called Logan over and sat him down, it was hard but I had to
be done.
“I’m sorry,” I didn’t tell him the whole story, just that I couldn’t lose Josh.
“I saw it coming if I’m honest with you,” he was trying not to be nasty but he sounded really annoyed.
“I’m really sorry Logan,” I was close to tears.
There wasn’t much left to say, Logan got up and left my room without another word. Just as I threw myself into the sheets and began to wonder what I was going to do next Josh walked in smiling.
“Hey you,” he said.
I explained everything to Josh and he held me closely, his arms wrapping around me as he assured me everything was going to be okay. Even though he didn’t like Logan he knew that my first heartache wasn’t to be taken lightly – and he knew it was his fault too.
“I’m sorry,” he muttered.
“It’s okay, it’s not your fault,” I replied.
“Oh but it is.”
Josh looked at me smiling,
“I love you Max, I want to be with you. I’ve thought it over and I want this.”
“What took you so long then,” it’d been years and he was only just saying it now.
“Didn’t know if you’d be able to handle me.” He laughed
“I can take it.” And I meant that.
Josh moaned as my hand began to tug inside his trousers, I could feel him hardening and the tip seeping with excitement through his underwear. He quickly undid his trousers and let them fall to his ankles, revealing the shape of his manhood pressed up against his boxers with the tip pointing out the top. He looked quite proud of himself as he revealed the massive pole hanging between his legs, he kept looking at me for some sort of impressed reaction but I was more worried about the size of it than impressed. I knew I had to be prepared for some pain but I also knew Josh was going to enjoy that.
He grabbed my hand and placed it back on him, running it up and down his pole and gently moaning as I did it. He kept saying words of encouragement to me -
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