Blake Comes Clean

I have been writing multi part stories on here, but decided to do a short one and done while I work on my next story. I hope you like it, thanks for reading.

I work at an auto parts store in our small town, Blake works as a mechanic at a local repair shop. We became friends about four or five years ago when I first started at the parts store. He would come into the store for parts almost every day and I always looked forward to seeing him. He was about 6’ tall with brown hair and eyes, he always had just a little stubble on his face, it looked good on him. He always wore a button-down uniform shirt that of course had his name on his chest, in the summer it was always unbuttoned one button too low, revealing a nice patch of hair. From what I could tell he had a decent body, and I enjoyed watching him walk out of the store, he had a tight bubble ass that filled his jeans perfectly.

After about a year of exchanging small talk, he came to pick up parts one Friday afternoon, he came in a little later than usual. He was doing some side work this weekend in his own garage and needed a few parts, the shop he worked at closed a half hour before the parts store. We got to talking and lost track of time, it was about 15 minutes past closing when I looked my watch.

I said, “Shit Blake, it’s closing time.”

He looked at his watch, “sorry, I will get out of your hair.”

I told him, “no problem, hey how about we go grab a beer?”

He said, “that sounds good.”

“I just need to shut the lights out and lock up and I’ll be ready to go.”

We walked the half block to the bar and ordered our beer, we picked up our conversation and discovered we had a lot in common. We were both about the same age, neither of were married or dating anyone, and we both lived alone. We had similar political views and liked the same pro football team, both topics kept our conversation flowing for the next hour and a half. We finished our beers and each headed home, from then on, we would get together for a beer after work about once a week. When football season rolled around, we started to go each other’s house on Sundays to watch the games and have a few beers. This continued for the next couple years, and in all that time we never really talked about dating women or dating at all for that matter. I had never told anyone that I was gay, and I never went out with anyone from the small town that we lived in. I would usually head to the city that was about 40 minutes away when I needed some action, I also met a few guys online. I didn’t have a good read on Blake, he sounded straight, but occasionally he would say something that would make me think otherwise. Maybe it was just wishful thinking on my part, I enjoyed having him as friend and didn’t want to jeopardize that, so I just let it go.

Our team didn’t play on Sunday, so we didn’t get together, they would be playing on Monday Night Football instead. Blake came in on Monday afternoon for some parts, he was headed out the door.

I said, “hey Blake football is on tonight, I’ll grab the beer if you want to come over tonight.”

He replied, “I have to go to my folks for supper, but I will come over after that.”

I nodded, “that works, just show up whenever you are done.”

He waved, “sounds good, see you tonight.”

I finished my day at work and headed home after I grabbed a 12 pack, I fixed myself some supper and was relaxing in my recliner. I looked at the clock, it was about a half hour before kickoff, I decided I should take a quick shower before Blake showed up.

I undressed and stepped into the shower, turned the water as hot as I could stand it and closed my eyes. It had been a long day and the water felt good against my tense back. I soaped up and then just stood under the shower letting the water run down my body, it was very relaxing. I was so relaxed that I must have lost track of time, I was startled out of my trance when I heard a voice outside my shower.

“You’ve been in there a while, do you need some help?”

I realized it was Blake, I chucked and without thinking said, “sure, come on in.”

After a moment, he said, “I wasn’t kidding.”

Again, I chuckled, “neither was I.”

I poked my head out of the shower curtain to see Blake standing there, naked as the day he was born with a sly grin on his face. He said, “are you going to let me in?”

I was stunned, I finally croaked out, “oh, ok.” My cock instantly sprang to attention as my eyes looked up and down his body. The small patch of chest hair that I looked at a hundred time before spread across the rest of his chest and down his trim stomach to a thick bush surrounding the most beautiful uncut dick I had ever seen. It was the perfect size, in perfect proportion to the rest of his body, not too big and certainly not too small and rested on top of two full balls that looked to be just the right size to fill my mouth.

I must have stared a bit too long, Blake said, “if you are done ogling me, why don't you let me join you?”

I snapped out of my stupor, “sorry, yeah come on in.” I held open the curtain so he could get in the shower. As he walked into the water his hip brushed across my hard cock, sending all my nerves into overdrive. I pulled the curtain shut and turned to face Blake, he looked me straight in the eyes and leaned forward, planting a big kiss on my lips. We made out until our lips were raw, our cocks were rubbing against each other the whole time. I reached down and stroked his dick and fondled his nuts, Blake returned the favor. I started to kiss Blake’s neck, then down to his chest spending a couple minutes on each nipple, causing Blake to let out a moan. I continued down until I was eye level with that beautiful one-eyed monster, I licked the precum from the tip and ran my tongue under the foreskin. I moved and gave each nut a good hard suck before I returned to his dick. Blake gasped as I engulfed his cock to his pubs and rolled my tongue around the head each time I stroked. Blake had his hands on the back of my head as I sucked him and was moaning with pleasure. He pulled me off his dick and said he didn’t want to cum yet, he gave me another kiss and then sank to knees and went to work on my cock, holy shit, the guy knew what he was doing.

I looked down and said, “damn dude, this isn’t your first time, is it?”

Without taking my dick out of his mouth, he just winked at me and took me even deeper, I was in heaven. Just as I thought I was getting close to coming, Blake pulled off my dick and turned me around and started to squeeze my ass cheeks. I bent slightly at the waist and was rewarded with a warm tongue working its way into my crack, I reached back and spread my cheeks, Blakes tongue went deeper. Once he had given me a thorough rim job, Blake stood up and wrapped his arms around me, stroked my cock and whispered in my ear, “I want to fuck you so bad right now.”

I turned and gave him a kiss, “I would like that too, let’s go to the bedroom.”

We dried off and went into the bedroom and got on the bed in a sixty-nine position and sucked each other, Blake playing with my hole while blew me. I lifted my leg to give him better access, he moved so that he could once again tongue my hole, God this guy knew how to use his tongue.

Once he had my hole good and wet, Blake rolled me onto my back and pushed my leg up so my hole was fully exposed. Blake gave my ass one more lick and then was lining his cock up to my eager hole, he leaned forward, and I felt head start push into me. After he gave me time to adjust to the invasion, I grabbed Blake’s hips and pulled him closer, and his cock was balls deep. He looked me in the eyes, and I nodded, Blake then picked up speed and before long he had my eyes rolled back in my head and my toes curled. He was hitting all the right spots and every nerve in my body was tingling, he leaned in close, and we were making out once again.

Blake gasped, “your ass is so tight, I don’t know how much longer I can hold off.”

I replied, “God yes, your cock feels so good, yes give me your hot load.”

A few more stokes and I felt Blake filling my ass with his seed as he was gasping for breath and his body was spasming until his cock was done shooting.

I asked, “how was that?”

He fell in a heap on top of me, “it was amazing.”

“Good, now it’s my turn.” I crawled out from under Blake and as he lay on his stomach, I spread his legs and started to lick his hole and get it good and wet. I lay on top of him and rubbed my cock across his ass crack.

Blake turned his head, “wait, what are you doing?”

“I told you, now it’s my turn, I'm going to fuck you.”

He protested, “but I don’t usually bottom.”

I kissed his neck, “well you are going to today.”

I grabbed some lube from my nightstand, and rubbed it on my dick and Blake’s ass, then lined up and slowly started to push in.

“Whoa, go slow.” Blake howled

I said, “just relax and breath.”

A few deep breaths later I was halfway inside, I paused until I felt Blake push back into me and I was all the way in. I started to pump in and out and heard moans of pleasure coming from Blake.

“Oh God, yes, fuck me, faster.”

I leaned down and whispered, “I knew you would like it.”

He was so tight, I knew I wouldn’t last too much longer, I started fucking as fast and as hard as I could. Blake started moaning again and I felt his ass muscles squeeze my cock and I shot a huge load into his well use hole. After my last spasm, I collapsed on top of Blake and tried to catch my breath as my softening cock slipped out of his ass.

I rolled off of him and we made out for a few minutes, I asked, “so how did you like being a bottom?”

Blake said, “it was better than I thought, I would probably be willing to try it again.”

“That’s good, you have a great ass, and I definitely want some more of it.”

He chuckled, “well yours is pretty nice too. Why haven’t we ever done this before?”

I sat up on my elbow, “I didn’t know you were into it.”

He said, “I didn’t know you were either, I guess when I heard the shower tonight, I thought what the hell, let’s see what happens.”

I said, “I am glad you did.”

We cuddled together and both drifted off to sleep.

The beep, beep, beep of my alarm clock woke me next morning, as I lay there trying to gain my bearings I turned and saw I was alone. Shit, when did Blake sneak out? I reached down and felt a fresh load of cum on my stomach.

My mind started to clear, damn, that’s right, we watched the game, our team lost, and Blake had gone home right after the end of the game. I had gone to bed alone shortly after that.

Shit, it was all a dream.