Blake's First Diary Entry

by Eric Aaldersen

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Blake’s Diary

October, 2010

Luke Forrester is so fucking hot! I almost can’t believe what happened to me today. I’ve never written in a diary before, but I wanna write it down so I can remember it forever.

It got really warm again this week, maybe warmer than I ever remember it being in October. It’s Friday and I’m waiting for my bus to arrive. School let out an hour early today for some teacher development thing, so most of the students are just chilling on the grounds and enjoying the nice weather. I’m sitting under a tree with my knees, up supporting my Biology text book, but I’m not reading. Instead I’m checking out Luke Forrester lounging in the sun with his back against the wall of the school with four of his friends. He has his shirt off, soaking up the sun, and so do three of his friends. All of them were smoking hot, too, but Luke was by far the hottest.

Picture the most perfectly muscled eighteen-year-old stud that humanity has ever produced lounging with his hands behind his head, looking up at a sunny sky, sun glasses across his face. Below this is a set of cheekbones that look like they were carved by a renaissance sculptor. His furry armpits were on full display along with two massive, bulging biceps that looked about as big around as my head from where I was sitting. His smooth, broad chest glistened with perspiration, a smattering of freckles across his collarbone and shoulders only made him look even sexier somehow. His impossibly rocky abs –at least eight of them by my count-- were covered in a thin trail of chestnut brown fur that plunged down into the waist of his cargo shorts. His ankles were crossed in front of him. Long, muscular legs stretched out over the burned up grass. He even had his running shoes off so that he could occasionally feel the grass between his toes.

Luke was smiling, joking, just shooting the shit with his friends, nodding to people he knew as they walked by. Everybody knew and loved Luke Forrester. Not only was he the hottest guy in school, he was also super nice to everyone. Honestly, he was an amazing role model for the other young men at school. There was almost no bullying or fighting at our school because Luke didn’t do any of that and every guy wanted to be like him. Or get fucked by him. Luke was also openly bisexual and the biggest man-whore you could possibly imagine. A little less so now that he was dating Brian Loughreed, who was a bit smaller than Luke, but just as studly.

Damn! Those two dudes must fuck like rabbits!

Anyways, after a while Luke’s buddy Sean found him. Sean was Luke’s wrestling team captain and a prime stud in his own right. Luke got up and started talking with him about wrestling or working out or some other dudebro-ish topic. Then the conversation obviously moved to Luke’s physique and how impressive Sean thought his buddy was looking these days. He casually squeezed Luke’s arm and shoulder, asking him something. Then Luke smirked and brought his arms up, flexing them obligingly for his buddy. Sean was obviously impressed, but most of the people on the school grounds turned their heads to look and admire. Two huge, round balls of muscle bulged on Luke’s upper arms. But no less impressive were his shoulders, forearms, and… hell, everything! Not only did Luke look big, he looked strong as hell. His muscles were all hard and dense looking, with thick veins snaking across his arms and upper torso. His upper body tapered deliciously down to a super slim waist. He even had those muscular lines above his hips that pointed straight down into his crotch. Then Sean stripped his t-shirt off and flexed right along with Luke. Then Brian Loughreed and two of Luke’s other shirtless buddies joined them --all less than twenty feet away from me! I thought I was going to die!

Beneath my Biology textbook my dick got super hard. I started leaking pre into my briefs like crazy as I watched this playful contest in studliness unfold before me. Then this weird, unfamiliar sensation gripped me from my other end. The pucker of my ass started twitching and fluttering open and closed over and over again. The sensation was so sensual and so sudden that it almost caused me to blow my load right then and there.

Sean, straight as he was, was obviously getting pretty excited by this little competition with his buddies, too. I could see his considerable penis inflating down the leg of his basketball shorts as this friendly, spontaneous pose-off went on. Fuck, I bet even straight guys bend over and beg Luke for it. Luke’s cock was literally famous. Not just for the amount of action it got, but for how big it was. Over the years a handful of locker room snapshots of Luke had leaked out over the interwebs, as if Luke needed any more proof of how big a stud he was.

After a bit, Sean left and Luke went back to lounging with his buddies. But my dick refused to behave itself. I needed relief. The school was still open, so I tied my hoodie around my waist in such a way as to camouflage my boner, and headed for a washroom.

Of course when I found one it wasn’t empty. Two other guys were in there and they were taking their sweet ass time. I just washed my hands and pretended to check my hair in the mirror until they left, but by the time they did my dick was soft again. So I just decided to take a piss at the urinals.

Then, as I was peeing I heard someone come in and the pucker of my ass started fluttering again. Before I knew it Luke Forrester was standing right beside me, still shirtless! His t-shirt just dangled casually from a belt loop on his cargo shorts. Then he lowered his fly and hauled out his dick to take a piss right next to me!

“Hey, Blake,” he said, in that sexy, low baritone of his. “How’s it goin’?”

“Uh… good,” I managed to mutter.

My heart raced and I tried desperately to keep my eyes straight forward, but I didn’t really want to. Luke just stood there with his hands behind his back as he peed, hands tucked into the back pockets of his shorts. His massively muscled arms were on full display. His dick was obviously so big and heavy that he didn’t even need to hold it down or anything. I’d finished peeing myself, but I just couldn’t resist. I slowly turned my head to look as Luke finished and… holy fuck!

Hanging out the fly of those cargo shorts was a thick, veiny, tube of flesh that was longer and thicker soft than I was at my very hardest! It arched out and away from Luke’s crotch before bending down and just bobbed there as Luke pushed out the last bit of piss. A bulbous head about the size of a plum hung heavy and half shrouded by his foreskin. My mouth hung open, watering. My ass continued puckering as though begging for this mega stud’s penis. Then…

“Eyes on the road, dude.”

It was Luke’s voice. I looked up to see him smirking at me.

“Oh… uh… s… sorry, Luke,” I managed to stutter.

“No problem, man,” he said, turning toward me, his dick still hanging out of his crotch. “At least I know you like what you see.”

I looked down. My own cock had re-inflated so quickly that I didn’t even have time to notice. It was literally so hard it was vibrating! I can’t remember ever getting that hard before!

“Oh! Uh… yeah… uh… sorry.”

“Hey, don’t apologize, man,” Luke said, smiling, slapping his arm onto my shoulder. “When a dude needs to get off, he needs to get off, right?”

I smiled up at him. Luke was at least half a foot taller than me.

“In fact,” Luke said, looking around. “Why don’t I join you?”

“Huh?”

Luke locked the washroom door, turned around to face me, then unbuckled his cargo shorts, all the while locking me in the sexiest form of eye contact I’d ever experienced. Luke has these absolutely mesmerizing pale, green eyes. Then he let his shorts fall to the floor, and stepped out of them, standing in the middle of the washroom wearing nothing but his running shoes.

“C’mon, dude,” he said, motioning toward me. “Get comfortable.”

I felt drunk. Or high… Or… something. Not really knowing what I was doing, or how I had the guts to be doing it, I stripped my clothes until I was as naked as he was. I stood a few feet away from him, my eyes locked onto his, my granite-hard cock twitching and leaking like crazy.

“Nice,” Luke said, taking me in. “Now let me catch up.”

He folded his massive arms across his barrel-like chest, stood with his feet shoulder width apart and eye-fucked me as his superhuman cock inflated to its full size. Soon it started tapping a rhythm on his hard-muscled, furry abs and leaking a crazy amount of precum. It had to have been over nine inches long and was thicker than my wrist! And his balls! Fuck! I didn’t know guys could even grow a pair that big! They hung heavy at the base of his huge penis like a pair of fuzzy tangerines! I couldn’t help but feel like slightly less of a man in the presence of this young god.

The air in the room got thick with the intoxicating, musky scent of what I guessed was Luke’s perspiration. I breathed it in deep. It smelled like the forest floor, saltwater, and pure sex. Then I felt slightly dizzy and fell to my knees. I crawled forward, grabbed onto Luke’s hairy, tree-trunk thighs and sucked the tip of his drooling cock into my mouth.

“Mmmmm…” Luke purred. “Yeah, that’s it, little buddy. Just take what you need. That’s sexy as fuck!”

I sucked on as much of his cock as I could, gagging at first, but soon my throat got all warm and tingly and I could, miraculously, take all of him. I burred my nose in his musky, brown pubes and breathed in deep.

“Ahhhhh… yeah!” Luke said, “Swallow that huge muscle stud cock! Way to go, bro!”

Then he took one hand to the back of my head and started thrusting down my throat, slowly but powerfully. Luke’s cock felt so hard! It felt like having a warm, slick, flesh-covered rod of granite down my throat! He built up speed and eventually I felt his big, heavy balls fly up and smack my chin with every thrust. I just kept looking up at him –a mountain of muscles, a smiling god-like face, and two pale, green eyes that I just seemed to drown in. I hadn’t touched my own cock and yet somehow felt myself building to orgasm anyway.

Luke throat-fucked me for a while longer and then,

“Awwwwwe, I’m close, dude. You wanna swallow it? Or you wanna get bred?”

I didn’t even know that was on the menu!

I immediately pulled myself off his now super-slick cock, stood up, turned around, and bent over, presenting my puckering, virgin pussy to this mega-hung muscle stud.

“Yeah, that’s what I’m talking about,” Luke said with a smile. He stepped forward, gently slapped my butt, and put the tip of his dick to my hole. I felt a few warm splashes hit the puckering ring of my ass. For a second I thought maybe Luke had shot his load, but he was just squirting me with his precum! What a fucking stud!

He pushed and the head of his cock broke through. I screamed, but it was immediately muffled by Luke’s hand. I panicked for just a second, but my mind was quickly put to ease as Luke cooed into my ear and stroked my thigh with his other hand,

“Shhhh… Don’t worry, dude. It’ll feel real good soon. I won’t hurt you.”

He was right. Soon I felt my ass get all tingly and warm, just as my throat had. I was feeling no pain at all as Luke’s natural lube coated the walls of my virgin pussy. My ass relaxed and my muscles molded themselves around the throbbing head of this teen he-man’s massive cock. I moaned and pushed myself back onto him, indicating that I wanted more.

“Yeah, that’s it little bro.” Luke said. “Open wide.”

Then he slowly pushed the rest of his cock inside me, filling every inch of me, grazing nerve endings that I didn’t even know existed. I felt that hard, hot, veiny rod fill my insides and start pulsating against my prostate with the beat of this stud’s heart. When he started thrusting his hand still covered my mouth and was I ever glad of that. I started pouring our a pornographic chorus of sounds that I couldn’t control even if I wanted to. Every nerve of my body overloaded with pleasure like I was having a full body orgasm or something. Then I actually did orgasm, harder than I even thought possible! My cock blasted my cum all over the tiles of the washroom floor.

“Awe, yeah! That’s it buddy!” Luke cried. “Shoot that seed! Fuckin’ hot!”

Then he took his fucking up a notch, grabbing my hips as he fucked. I was on the tips of my toes. His big, swollen balls slamming up into my taint as he rammed himself home. I felt his cock swell even bigger, get even harder and then…

“Grrrrrrrr!” Luke growled and thrust super deep one final time as I felt his seed explode inside of me. His orgasm was so powerful I felt every blast of hot, thick cum as it shot from his cock. I had truly lost track of time at that point, but he seemed to cum forever! He sure made a lot of spunk! I actually started to feel kinda full by the time his orgasm slowed down.

I stood up as his cock continued pulsing his seed inside of me and turned my head around. Luke smiled at me and we kissed. He wrapped his huge, beefy arms around me in a bear hug as he continued to breed my virgin pussy with his massive cock.

“Mmmmm… yeah… Thanks, buddy,” he said, gently stroking my chest and sides as he continued slowly unloading his balls inside of me. “I needed this. Hadn’t gotten off since this morning.”

Then he slowly, carefully pulled his cock out of me. My insides literally felt rearranged. Yet I also strangely invigorated in a way that I’d never experienced before. I expected a gush of Luke’s cum to pour out of me, but instead my ass closed up tight, keeping all of his seed inside of me. I leaned against the wall, panting, sweating, and recovering as Luke washed his prick in the sink and pulled his shorts back up. I put my clothes back on too. Then he kissed me again and slapped my ass.

“Thanks again, buddy.”

I was too dazed to speak, but I was thinking, “Thank me!? Fuck!”

I couldn’t have dreamed of a more fulfilling way to lose my virginity. It’s been hours since Luke fucked me but I swear I can still feel his cum inside me, slowly absorbing into me. And I feel fucking amazing! I feel… strong and… sexy. I guess this must be something like how guys like Luke feel all the fucking time. I wanna go out and… and fuck! I’ve always wanted a boyfriend… Time to go out and get one!


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--Eric

by Eric Aaldersen

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