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I was standing in the sunroom in the front of the house, staring aimlessly out of the flower-framed Bay windows, when the next-door neighbour arrived home. He was wearing army fatigues and he was a phenomenally rugged and masculinely handsome man but the one thing in particular that I noticed, was that he was exceptionally big. I didn't have a great deal of time to look at him because he got out of the car and walked straight into the house. I was a little disappointed because from that first moment I laid eyes on him, I had a serious urge to check him out.

This was an unusual situation. Someone I barely knew had asked me to look after her house, while she was away on holiday. A friend of mine had told her I was not working and that I was extremely trustworthy and responsible and so she had called me requesting my help. I accepted the woman's offer of a substantial payment and a week later, there I was.

The house next door had been in darkness for both Saturday and Sunday night and seemingly uninhabited over both days as well. It wasn't that I was watching it, just that I had noticed its inanimate nature. I had considered that no one lived there, particularly with the curtains drawn and lack of movement.

I walked into the lounge room and collapsed on the lounge. I picked up the remote control but then thought that I really had no interest in television at that time. I picked up a magazine and began to flick through every page. I didn't know why but I suddenly felt tired. I didn't want to sleep and so I continued to thumb the pages disinterestedly.

I opened my eyes. It was night and I immediately realised that I had fallen asleep sometime previous. I glanced over and out of the window and immediately saw the open curtains and the light on next door. The two houses were an identical reversal of each other and so whatever room was on this side, the exact same room was on the other. I looked into the well-lit lounge room from the darkened one and almost immediately saw the army guy, walk through the room and down toward the front of his house.

Instantly I was on my feet and on the way down the hall to find which room he was going to. As you entered the front door, the first room to the left was the sunroom, the next was Jenny's study and the third to the left was the largest and was the main bedroom. Actually they were all bedrooms but Jenny only wanted the one and as she lived there alone, turning the others into alternatives, I thought was a good idea. I stopped at the bedroom but the opposing light did not illuminate and so I began to move to the study.

When I reached the study door, I peeked around and saw the man was using the room for a study also. He had a computer set up on a desk and was sitting down in front of it. The desk was against the wall and so he was facing toward the back of the house and side-on to me. I was so glad I had fallen asleep and subsequently had not turned on any lights in the house. He would think that nobody was home and I could therefore watch him without fear of being caught. There is no doubt that I have voyeuristic tendencies and this guy was so unbelievably damned hot that I wanted to check him out for as long as I could.

I stepped into the darkened room and looked across at him. Fuck he was a handsome man. He was tapping away at the keyboard and I grabbed Jenny's desk chair and positioned myself across from him and sat down and simply admired him. At a certain point about ten minutes later, army guy freaked me out badly. He swung his chair around, stopping briefly and glanced straight across through the window in my direction. He then stood, turned away and crossed the room, retrieved a book and then returned to his seat. His eyes had momentarily settled right on me but then without the blink of an eye or a change in expression, he had looked away and continued doing what he was doing. I had thought for a split second that he had seen me and consequently that he had busted me but luckily that had not been the case.

Soon after he began to undo his shirt but when he stood up and pulled it down, I realised it wasn't a shirt and was one piece of clothing, like overalls. The top portion fell and stopped at his hips where the buttons were still clasped but when I saw the shoulders, arms and upper body of this man, I nearly fell off my chair. Huge powerful bodies drive me wild but this guy was like none that I had ever seen before.

As I gazed longingly at army guy, I really couldn't believe how absolutely exceptional he was. I began to scan his body from top to bottom very slowly, expecting to find at least one part of him that I didn't find attractive. Even the size of his head was perfectly normal. Not too big and not too small. He had dark brown hair that was stock standard army cut. From his ears down to his jaw was square, followed by a gentle curve that met a strong and yet subtle chin. He had a medium size mouth with beautiful reddish-pink lips that looked smooth and soft. His nose was small or more specifically, it was unobtrusive. It was also square in that it was flat across the top from the forehead down to its semicircular tip and it seemed as if it had been measured and cut to exact size. He had a high forehead and it was smooth and unlined. His eyebrows were full, neat and with a curve over his eyes that seemed to frame them. His eyes were nicely spaced apart and they were wide and bright, presenting an eye-catching mixture of olive and sea green. I will never forget them because even with the distance that separated us, the moment he looked across, seemingly directly at me, they stood out like beacons. Each time I looked into his eyes, I noticed there was something soulful and gentle and yet powerful and unnerving about them. They were utterly magnetic.

His neck was incredibly thick and strong and the front of it, like the lower part of his face, was surfaced by a darkening shadow that was probably less than one day's unshaven growth. If I had tried to put my hands around his neck, there was absolutely no way they could have touched on both sides. It was not only large, it was also muscular.

It was now however, irrespective of how truly handsome he was, when my utter astonishment began to grow. No doubt most guys have heard the term, 'Cannonball Shoulders'. Well army guy had them too but they were larger than any I had ever seen before and they literally were perfectly round, perfectly smooth and perfectly tanned. I could see the light reflecting off them, making them look like the skin that was around them was shining. The amazing thing was that though his bicep was bigger, the two muscles joined perfectly. This was where I smiled with amusement because the way the muscles merged beneath his skin, made them appear subtly like two arse cheeks meeting a crack. Still, even this part of his body was exceptional.

Army guy had his arms folded but even when they weren't, these muscles looked like they belonged to a man who had just worked out in a gym, nonstop for hours. His triceps were not as large as his biceps but still they were huge and protruded extensively from the rear of his upper arm. I licked my lips wantonly as I thought about kissing and touching those massive manly muscles.

His elbow bent smoothly into a forearm that had to be at least forty centimetres around and tapered down to wrists that bore hands that could have comfortably grasped a rugby football at its widest point. He suddenly lifted his arms and interlocked his fingers behind his head and it was now that I focused on the spectacular pectoral muscle that curved like a basketball, out and around and then in and under to his body. Damn how I wanted to kiss that extraordinary chest.

I looked and saw that his armpits were smooth also but I further noticed that they were tanned as well. Army guy obviously took great pride in his appearance and from where I sat; it was undoubtedly worth the effort. It was my assumption that he waxed because there was the slightest fur on his chest, stomach and abdomen but it was fair, almost blonde and looked like baby hair. From this I assumed he was overdue for his regular skin-smoothing session. Though I prefer hairless bodies, army guy could have been covered with horsehair and I still would have fallen in love with his hot muscular physique.

His stomach couldn't have been any flatter and was the expected washboard that made me want to lick his male nectar from its rippling surface. By this point I had begun to sweat, my cock was hard and I couldn't take my hand away from my shorts that covered it.

Army guy now did something that was completely unexpected. He sat forward and slid the rest of his fatigues from his body, leaving himself stark naked upon his chair. I couldn't help myself and I rose to my feet and stepped a little closer. There it was. A magnificent and thick but flaccid, twelve to thirteen centimetres of beautiful cock. It was cut and had a smooth, helmet shaped, bulging knob that I wanted desperately in my mouth and on my tongue. Just like every part of his imposing and breathtaking body, his stunning cock was also tanned to a distinctive bronzed colour. I stared at it and my eyes were locked upon it and they probably still would be to this day, if army guy hadn't moved and brought me back to reality.

He sat back and the backrest inclined with his weight and then he turned his chair on an angle to the desk but toward the window and then raised his left leg up onto the corner of his desk. He moved his left hand onto his stomach, slid his right leg a little further apart and then his right hand wasted no time as it moved directly to his crotch. He wrapped the huge hand around that awesome cock and began to stretch and stroke it slowly.

I was now an absolute heart pounding, blood pumping and stomach knotting mess. I began to shake with desire and I thought my legs were going to give out from under me. Army guy couldn't have made me feel more nervous and overwhelmed if he had wanted to. I dragged my t-shirt over my head and then pushed my shorts and briefs down to the floor in a single movement. My cock was staring at the ceiling and it was in my hand and being pulled ferociously in an instant.

It was at the same time that I looked at army guys face and saw a huge grin cross it. He was looking at his computer screen with a slight turn of his head, even though he was more directly facing the window. I wondered what he was looking at that brought a surprised and yet salacious smile to his face and then I thought that he was probably getting off on a picture of some naked woman. Just the thought of that softened my cock a little and so I immediately returned my focus to the stunning, straight man that sat naked in the window in front of me.

I looked down and watched as his delectable meat now began to thicken and lengthen, as it continued to harden within his crushing fist. My mouth dropped open as it approached at least seventeen centimetres and still did not look hard. Army guy pushed his back harder against the chair and it reclined a little further. He then pushed his hips outward, lifted his butt from the seat and then his fist pulled downward to the base of his shaft, stretching his massive cock to what I guessed would have been twenty centimetres. My mouth hung wide open in shock. Believe it or not, apart from porn, I had never seen anything bigger then eighteen centimetres or seven inches and at that moment I was gazing longingly at a cock that I still wasn't quite sure had reached its capacity.

Army guy now let his head lean back so that he was looking up at the ceiling and his fist was moving up and down his astonishingly attractive cock. I looked up at his Herculean chest and stared as it rose and fell extensively with what could only have been an enormous lung capacity. His huge, round and dark nipples, were obviously a deep red or crimson that was lost within his infused tan. Ironically as I looked at and wanted to suck on those nipples, army guy's left hand now slid from his stomach, up onto his chest and began to rub it firmly. Moments later, his hand rose and the tip of his index finger now began to circle his right nipple and then to softly rub his tit. I watched in a delirium as my eyes skipped from cock to nipple, wishing I could focus on both at the same time. His finger now moved across to the other nipple and as I looked at the one he had just finished with, I was stunned to see that the tit was now at least five millimetres high and most likely, equally as thick. His touch had made his tit harden and protrude double to what it had originally been. The same applied again, when he finished with the other one but now I realised that he wasn't finished. He released his vice grip on his astounding cock and his thumbs and index fingers on both hands now squeezed and toyed with his gorgeous tits.

I had been ready to blow my load ever since he had stripped completely naked but I was trying to wait until he did, so that within this real life fantasy, I could come synchronously with him. He was now forcing me over my precipice and I had to use both hands to squeeze my cock hard enough to stop my inevitable fall. I bent over adding every part of my body to the task and I groaned as I tried to stop the onslaught of my desire. Slowly I felt it begin to recede and still grimacing, I looked and once again saw the salacious expression upon army guy's face as he looked at the screen of his computer. I felt the moment when I regained my control and composure and I stood back up.

Just as I did, army guy stood up and I looked at his tree trunk thighs that I now longed to be crushed between. Man, even when I first saw him and thought that he was big, I had absolutely no idea just how huge he was. Army guy was enormous all over. My eyes now scanned down and saw his massively bulging carves and all I could think was of the power and endurance those legs were capable of. His legs were covered with hair but it had been clipped and not only looked short and tidy but also added to his overall persona of looking decidedly male and powerful.

Wanting to again look at his delicious cock, my eyes flicked upward but before I even reached his sky-seeking meat, I was stunned by the most succulent set of clangers I had ever seen. The sack began stretched at the torso, widening continuously as it contained and surrounded his prized gemstones. They hung equally proportioned and level and the skin was completely smooth and brown with a red hue. It was so tight from the internal volume and weight that it was taught and therefore made them shine the reflected light. Now these I also desperately wanted to lick and suck.

Army guy was now rubbing his hands over every part of his body, making me wish that his hands were mine and that I was the one caressing him. His mouth was opened and his lips glistened as he licked them. I felt for a moment like he was tempting and teasing me and then to add to that thought, once again, just for a moment, I thought he looked directly at me. Immediately however, he looked down and as if he were directing my eyes with his own, they followed to the granite statue that stood upright before him. My mouth opened wider as I saw that his cock was now easily about twenty-three centimetres long and his succulent knob, looked not only irresistible but also like it was ready to explode.

Both of his hands moved toward it simultaneously and as one held it firm at the base, the thumb and index finger of the other hand, squeezed and pushed upward toward the knob. I watched like a starving man, licking his lips in desperation, as the thick, clear nectar emerged and poured in every direction as it consumed his monumental knob. It just didn't seem like it was going to stop and the closer his thumb came to the top, the more that oozed seductively from the large, barely opened hole. Finally, army guy wrapped three fingers around his jaw dropping cock and slid them up, catching every possible drop upon them. He then raised his fingers to his mouth, placed them on his tongue and then closed his lips around them. He closed his eyes as if he was savouring the taste and then he withdrew his fingers while sucking them clean.

A look of satisfaction swept his face and was instantly followed by a seductive smile. I thought that now was the time and that he would now pound his cock until he exploded all over himself and the room. I could only imagine how much nectar those huge balls could carry but the way they hung, stretched and taught, I thought a feast was on the menu. Suddenly to my absolute horror, army guy turned off his computer, picked up his clothes and then turned and walked out the door, switching off the light as he did.

I was devastated and I was rock hard and ready to explode where I stood but instead I stood there in stunned disappointment. Suddenly my mind began to function again and I ran out of the room, turning toward the back of the house as he had and ran through the lounge room and kitchen, until I reached the bathroom. The light was on in his and as I went to step into mine, I saw him opening up his window completely. He turned and I stepped in and watched as he turned on the shower. He stopped for a second, grabbed his huge cock, squeezed it again and wiped away the last small amount of pre-cum. Again he sucked it off his finger and then stepped into the shower recess and washed his staggeringly impressive body.

I stood there gazing at him in absolute awe as the water only amplified his colossal physique. His smooth skin now looked smoother and his bronze tan now looked vibrant, rich and deep and the light reflecting from his wet body made him look even more sumptuous then he already did. He finished with a thorough washing of his huge swollen cock as his body faced the window directly. His soap-covered hand stroked his meat from end to end, with long, slow and deliberate movements, until it was semi-hard and pointing straight at me. I swallowed hard and breathed heavily, knowing that I wanted him to take me and make me his.

He turned around and I saw that his arse was small and firm and that his crack looked like a crowbar would be needed to part it. He ran his hands from his lower back, down onto his cheeks and he forced his fingers into his crack and then squeezed both cheeks hard. When he let go, despite the deep tan, two blatant handprints remained.

He then turned and rinsed all the soap from his body and then turned the faucet to the off position. He slid a towel from a rack and then wiped himself dry and then cleaned his teeth. He closed the window, turned off the light and as he proceeded through his house, he switched off each light until he entered his bedroom. I stood in the doorway leaning against the frame, no doubt with an expression of utter disappointment on my face. He flicked on a bedside lamp, turned off the overhead light and sprawled out on his back. His hand reached down and grabbed his gargantuan cock, stretched it and gave it a pull. I thought to myself at that moment that now might well be the time. I moved swiftly across to the bed and sat down on it right in front of the window. I stared waiting and ready for the finale, imagining as he stroked his beautiful big and delicious cock but then, once again to my dismay, he let it go, reach for the lamp and turned it off. Everything went dark.

I could not believe it. Well I could but I didn't want to. I stood up and moved right up against the window and strained to see him through the darkness and the glass but to no avail. Still pulling my cock and still in awe of army guy, I shot my load all over my chest, stomach and also onto the window. I wiped it from my body and licked it from my hands and cleaned the window with a tissue. I really couldn't understand how a man could bring himself to the brink of climax and then just stop and not enjoy the final stimulation and the utter satisfaction of the mind-blowing release. It truly didn't make sense to me.

I walked out of the bedroom a little dazed and I entered the lounge room. I looked at the clock and saw that it was now eleven-thirty. I realised at that moment that I was starving and that I hadn't eaten since lunchtime. I made myself some sandwiches and a coffee, which I ate and drank quickly. I then went to the toilet and showered and cleaned my teeth and finally retired to bed. I glanced through the window a couple of times but regrettably though not unexpectedly, all I could see was darkness.

When I woke the next day, army guy was already up and I assumed gone and so after an hour or so, I wandered out into the back yard and lay naked in the sun on a sun bed, which I placed hidden from all but the view of army guy. I looked at myself as I lay there baking my already brown body and I felt utterly inadequate. Don't get me wrong, I'm an attractive man with a decent body and an average though nice cock but after seeing army guy the night before, I just felt like I wasn't up to scratch. Still we all can't be sex gods I suppose.

Anyway, after giving myself thirty minutes of new tan on both sides of my body, I got up and went inside and showered away the perspiration. I then wandered into the bedroom and put on a pair of sweat shorts, commando style. I looked into Jenny's full-length mirror and examined myself. I liked my ash blonde hair and the way it was cut short all over. It looked neat and clean and tidy, just the way I liked it. My deep blue eyes glistened and together with my rich, dark tan, I felt like I looked healthy. My body was slim but with a defined and athletic appearance and the front of my torso was waxed regularly and was smooth and soft to the touch. I caressed it and then stretched my cock and balls and then thought to myself, you're okay. Just as I was about to leave the room, I heard a knock at the front door and with a little curiosity; I made my way toward it, to see who was there.

I couldn't have been more stunned when I opened the door to find army guy. Not only was he standing in front of me but he was also standing there in nothing but a very short pair of camouflage shorts. To almost tip me over the edge, he obviously wasn't wearing underwear and was showing off a defined bulge of his enormous cock and balls. Instantly I wanted to reach out and touch it but even more so, I wanted to drop to my knees and devour it. He also was wearing white socks and black army boots. It was at that moment that I noticed his face and neck were shaven so closely that there was not even the slightest appearance of shadow and then I saw his chest and stomach had been waxed to perfection. He was absolutely to die for.

'G'day mate! Sorry to bother you. I'm Jenny's next-door neighbour. My name is Jason.'

He extended his enormous hand and I reached out and placed mine inside of it. His fingers and palm literally closed around it and I could feel the intense heat and the sweat against mine and I wished he would never let it go.

'I'm Brett! It's a pleasure to meet you Jason.'

'Jenny told me she was going on holiday and that a guy, you I assume, would be looking after her place. Brett, I really hate to do this but I haven't lived here long and I'm not friendly with anyone except for Jen. Anyway, I've got a huge cupboard that I need to move and I was just wondering if you could give me a hand with it?'

As he spoke to me, the whole time he had the sweetest and yet sexiest and most alluring smile on his face. I looked into those green eyes and just for a second I was in a daze but then I blinked, re-focused and knew that I simply couldn't resist him. Not that I even thought about saying no or attempting to resist him. Anyway, at that moment I was star struck and had absolutely no thoughts at all.

'Yeah Jason. Absolutely.'

'Um Brett? You're still holding my hand.'

I looked down and then pulled my hand away suddenly. I hadn't even realised and I felt like a fucking idiot.

'Sorry!'

'Not a problem.' Jason said grinning and I knew that he could see that I was actually blushing with embarrassment.

'Um, just give me a few minutes while I change and put on some clothes Jason.'

He told me not to worry about what I was wearing and that what I had on was perfect. He then said that all I needed was to grab the keys to Jenny's house and lock the doors and that we were only going into his place and that it shouldn't take too long. I nodded and told him to wait while I got the keys.

Two minutes later we were out the door and walking down the passage between the fence and his house. When we got to the backyard, there was a stairway leading beneath the house. 'Just down there.' He said and ushered for me to go first. I walked down five steps, passed through a door and then began to descend a much larger staircase. He followed a step behind me and put his huge hand on my shoulder and I felt the heat of my blood as it coursed through my body from his touch.

Two steps down, Jason's hand gripped firmly and he brought me to a halt. He turned and closed the door behind us and then again with his hand and without a word, he ushered me forward. When we reached the bottom of the stairs, I realised there was a large room. Most people would call it a basement but it was painted, lit, decorated and set up like a normal bedroom in a house.

'Wow. I wasn't expecting to see this Jason.'

'Well it was a dingy, dark and gross basement when I moved in but now it's my get away when I want to escape the world and ignore people showing up unexpectedly at my door. No one even knows it's here or that they can find me down here. It's also fully insulated and sound proofed.'

My eyes opened wider in amazement and I turned in a circle as I surveyed what he had done.

'Anyway Brett, the cupboard I want to move is that one over there in the corner.'

I looked across. It was massive and looked like it weighed a tonne.

'Fuck Jason, I don't know if I'll be strong enough to lift that. I don't know what help I will be to you?'

'Mate, even I can't lift it. I was hoping we could drag it?'

I walked over to it and latched my fingers behind it and pulled. The damned thing didn't even waver from my influence.

'I can't budge it Jason.'

'Maybe if you grip it and I stand behind you and do the same, together we can move it a little, one side at a time?' Jason said smiling that evocative smile.

'Okay!' I replied willing to fulfil any request he had.

Jason rested his left hand on my shoulder and then put his right on my waist and he turned me to face in a particular direction. He told me to spread my feet a little further apart and then told me where to grip the cupboard. When he had me where he wanted me, his arms came around above my shoulders and I felt his enormous torso lean against my back. I could even feel his rippling muscles pressing into my skin. He said 'go' and as we both began to pull, I felt his hot breath swirl down and over the side of my face. I knew I was supposed to be focusing on the task at hand but his mint-flavoured breath against me, initiated a sexual urge to ravage him. However, even with our combined effort, still the cupboard didn't budge. He then suggested he should alter his position slightly and he changed his grip on the cupboard and his body now pushed more firmly against mine. As we struggled to pull the cupboard again, I could feel his bulging crotch pushing against the very top of my crack. I inhaled deeply as the thought of his big cock on me, heated my blood even further.

'Are you okay mate?' He questioned, no doubt because of my breathing and I told him I was fine and not to worry about me.

'Come on Jason, let's try again.' I said spurring him on.

Jason was so tall that my face was level with his chest. He had to be about eighteen centimetres taller than I was and I was wishing we were the same height, so that I could feel his huge meat against my arse. I saw his hand re-grip and then I felt him bend his knees and as he did, his legs extended forward so that his thighs were actually around mine. This also meant that his cock was now against the crack of my arse. His change of grip now meant that his upper arms were pressed against the sides of my body. As we began to pull again, his body pushed even closer, so that every part of the front of his torso was pressing and rubbing against me. My cock was now so hard that it wasn't just tenting outward; it was actually standing upright and pushing my sweat shorts up like an American Indian Tee-pee.

We tried again several times but the damned thing just wasn't moving. Jason's body was perspiring, as was mine and I was in awe of his hot, moist flesh sliding over mine. He said that maybe it wasn't worth it but I told him firmly, not to give up and to give it all he had.

As we once again pulled with all our strength, I felt my fingers slip a little, causing my body to move backwards and press even more firmly against his. Synchronously as my arse pushed against him, my crack made way for the thick bulge that it now embraced. With that occurrence, as well as the physical effort being exuded, suddenly Jason's shaft stiffened inexorably. It straightened as it tried to stand upright and I felt his cock jam deeper between my cheeks. We were pulling hard on the cupboard and his body pushed against me for traction and then I, thoughtlessly and wantonly, called out, 'Harder!'

For a brief period, I felt Jason's muscles around me tense and his arms close against me. He pressed even more and his cock push deeper into me, as he dragged with all his might but then in the blink of an eye, Jason let go and turned away, saying it was useless and to forget about the fucking thing. I turned to look at him and he walked a half a metre away and stopped but remained with his back to me.

I believed at that moment because I believed he was straight that he was embarrassed and that he was struggling with himself and his identity, for getting a hard-on with another man. I was disappointed from the perspective of what may have been but even more so, I felt truly sorry for him, wanted to comfort him and so I decided to pretend that I hadn't noticed and that nothing had happened.

'Aw man, you'd need a fucking bulldozer to move that thing Jason.'

I actually forced myself to laugh loudly as I said it, so as to make him think that I wasn't aware of what had happened. I continued with a chuckling rhetoric and asked him if the fucking cupboard was made from granite. I heard him give a forced laugh in response but still he did not move or turn around. I had given him the out he needed but he was so disturbed by the conflict in his mind that it seemed he didn't know what to do.

I walked toward him and as I passed, I glanced and saw his enormous boner still pressing against his shorts. I asked him if he was going to offer me a drink but as I looked into his eyes, forcing myself not to look at the mountain range in his shorts, I noticed that his eyes were looking down at mine. I looked down and saw that my cock was still tenting my shorts and having been so concerned with his state of mind, I had ignorantly taken no notice and forgotten about my boner.

Confusingly, I suddenly felt embarrassed and like the school bully had busted me with another boy. Under the circumstances, it was a weird reaction on my part but my hand reached and covered my bulging cock instinctively and saying nothing more than I'm sorry, I turned and began to walk toward the stairs to leave.

My arm brushed his as I went by but a second later, his hand grabbed my arm and he pulled me backward to him and lifted me off the floor and into his arms with an ease of strength that seemed unbelievable to me. Jason then literally threw me onto the bed and it wasn't done cautiously or softly. In fact, the sudden change from nice guy to self-conscious guy and then to dominant and aggressive guy really unsettled me. I was breathless and in shock, my eyes were wide and I was feeling a little afraid of such overpowering and unexpected control. A questioning thought swiftly occurred. What if this guy is a nut case? Even while I was still bouncing from the force against the mattress, my question was instantly allayed when Jason dived onto me, our bodies slapping and sliding together and then his lips locking hard and violently to mine. His right hand and arm jammed under and around my body and his left hand squeezed between our stomachs and slid beneath my shorts and grabbed my already rock hard cock.

Ironically I had wanted hot and deliciously heart-pounding sex with Jason the previous night but now, I was in complete shock and I was physically stunned and therefore not doing anything at all, except lying there like a stunned mullet. I was also lying immobilised by his size and weight and additionally, he was so aggressive and assertive in taking me that for the moment, I wasn't sure how to respond to him. His hand locked harder on my cock and he pulled it forcefully, while he squeezed me intensely and kissed me with a fury.

Jason now began to writhe on top of me and I could feel all of the muscles at the front of his body, sliding and rubbing all over me, wet from perspiration but hard from the years of physical effort they had endured. The heat of his body was astounding and then suddenly he released my cock, slid his hand out and tore at his shorts with desperation, to drag them from his hips. Soon enough he was kicking them from his feet and I was now in awe of the monster that was sliding and yet digging into my stomach.

At that moment my senses rebooted, as an above average screaming sexual desire and lust, filled me to overflowing. The magnificent colossus that was Jason, my army guy, was now utterly naked, hot and covered with glistening beads of perspiration, writhing and gyrating his muscular physique all over me, kissing me with lips and a tongue to rival the most experienced lover and also, thrusting his enormously thick, nine inches of pleasure, up and down and around my stomach. I was in heaven.

I lifted my arms from the bed and wrapped them around his immense torso and then I squeezed him as hard as I could. Immediately I began to push my cock back against his body and as I did, his thick, full and long hard meat, slid onto and over my rock hard shaft. For Jason this was something special and he began rubbing his against mine, with such excitement that I could only assume that it represented a long-term, repressed desire, for man on man sex.

Jason was like a man obsessed. I could feel his thoughts and emotions directed into every action. His lust was palpable, his satisfaction obvious, his fulfillment spilling forth in a way that could only be felt by the man beneath him. He was finding and embracing his sexuality and identity. Jason, without words, was coming out during sex. His first time!

I was truly honoured but my thoughts now vied for self-gratification. I had the man I wanted more than any other. Right now, he wanted no one else. I decided to give him anything and everything he wanted, within reason and I decided to take all that I could get.

I began to caress his back with the very tips of my fingers. Softly at first and with the heat of passion and the heat of sweat, he sighed with pleasure. I ran my fingertips all the way down his back and onto his arse and I moved them in a swirling motion, before bringing them gradually closer to his tightly pressed slit. I slid my nails gently along the very edge, from the top, down to meet his thighs. I then scraped them, again softly, over the backs of his thighs and then returned and lightly touched and tickled his impervious pink sphincter.

Everywhere my fingers trained, Jason moaned and sighed but his body continued to writhe and he continued to press his mighty cock against me and afford it all the pressure he desired for it. His kiss was still hard and ravaging and his tongue slid and licked and probed deeply. It was warm and moist and desirous and its hungry impatience and desperate consumption, gave unknowingly as it stole without consent.

Suddenly his forceful need increased and his right hand slid beneath my head and his fingers and thumb held it firmly. His right arm tightened around my body and his tongue dove deeply as his lips locked tightly over mine. Now he rolled and with such strength and grip, my body barely moved from its position. His cock and chest and legs rubbed and tangled and thrust and I barely had time to process the wondrous feelings, before we began rolling back the other way.

Once beneath him again, his powerful pressuring weight and movement set my skin tingling and though I didn't believe it possible, my wanton hunger for him increased. He then released his grip on me and placed his palms against the mattress and pushed his torso into the air. My hands struggled for greater speed to press and caress the delectable chest before me but as I gazed at those large, sumptuous, red-brown nipples and decided I was going to devour them, Jason slid himself upward, forcing his delicious brown cock to drive and drag itself up my stomach and over my chest. I looked down at his gorgeous man meat and wanted him to come closer and slide it into my mouth. Instead he reversed his motion and began sliding his crotch back down my body.

His beautiful firm ball sack ran over and down my cock, rubbed on my balls and then fell as he lowered his own cock and pressed it hard to mine. All the while he continued his slow and steady cock caressing retreat. I was moaning in contented pleasure and then he reversed again, and again he began to slide forward, my desire slipping its way toward my eyes along my body.

I glanced up at Jason's face, only to find his eyes closed and a look of absolute reverie, contentedly sweeping his face. It was now that I realised the contrast. He had moved from hot and hard and desperate to smooth and gentle and giving and in that change, he had taken me unconsciously on the journey with him.

My eyes now moved to his titan biceps and shoulders and suddenly I felt that hunger again. I quickly looked back at his face and now his eyes were open and he was looking back into mine and he smiled and then dived aggressively back on top of me, spearing his tongue back into my mouth. He gripped me again and we rolled over each other and writhed against each other and touched and rubbed and caressed everywhere in reach. Jason broke the kiss and his mouth moved to my ear and he sucked lightly on the lobe and I opened my mouth and closed my teeth over his shoulder and bit with a firm but gentle desire and to my surprise, Jason growled and reached down and crunched my throbbing cock within his fist. I groaned loudly and for the first time since Jason had taken me, one of us spoke and it was I.

'Oh Jason!'

Jason didn't respond in words, he just embraced me warmly and pressed his lips to mine but then almost immediately, he rolled us again. This time, once I was on top, I pulled away from his grasp of my body and slid down a little. I pressed my lips to his massive chest and began to kiss them as I had imagined the night before. I kissed them all over and I heard him sigh yet again. Impatiently, I moved to his large round nipples and kissed them, pressing his tits between my lips and pulling away until they freed themselves and sprung back. I opened my mouth around them and sucked hard, bringing the whole corona into my mouth. I closed my teeth on his tit and pulled again and Jason moaned and pushed his bulging gigantic cock hard against my flesh. I let it go and licked it with the tip of my tongue and then sucked it again.

I moved my mouth to the side of his body, manoeuvred his arm up and pushed my tongue into his smooth pit. I licked it and kissed it and he closed his bulging bicep and tricep around me. I ran my hand down his body and accidently brushed his massive cock. I realised that I still hadn't touched or held it. I was astonished by my priorities of focus and that my mind had been sufficiently diverted to forget, though I would like to pretend it was divine restraint. Irrespective, I took into my hand his sublime cock that I had so desperately wanted since the night before. Even having seen it and felt it against me, it was still difficult to comprehend the enormity of Jason's big beautiful cock. Regardless of its massiveness, it felt so soft to the touch, even while hard as steel. The surrounding skin was thick and full and now I truly could not wait to bring my mouth to an intimate touch. I stroked it, my fingers encompassing its circumference as I slid from the base to the knob and I felt Jason squirm and inhale deeply, as he revelled in the feeling of a man holding his huge meat.

I rose up, straddled Jason's body and sat down, my crack directly over the base of his cock. I wriggled my arse a little to force his cock between the cheeks snugly. I looked at him in the eyes and smiled and then I licked my lips as provocatively as I could, before sucking on my finger and then I looked down at the ten centimetres of thick, elongated meat protruding from beneath me.

'Oh God Yes! Please Brett, Yes!' Jason begged as he assumed my intentions correctly.

I reached down and took his available portion of cock into my hand and squeezed it hard and rubbed it hard and he groaned yet again with desire. He reached up and ran his hand down my chest and stomach and then grabbed my cock and squeezed right back and smiled. I took his hand, raised it to my mouth and sucked his fingers and as I slid them from my mouth I winked provocatively at him.

'Oh So Big' I said with purposeful definition.

Jason licked his lips in response and I lifted my body off his cock and lay on my stomach between his legs. I looked at the smooth, shining clangers and then I ran my tongue over them.

'Oh God!' He called loudly.

I ran the tip all over them, then flattened my tongue against them and really licked them all over. Jason was moaning but when I devoured the whole sack and tickled it within my mouth, this time it was my name that he called in delight. I let them pop from my lips, licked and tweaked them again and then devoured them once more. I ushered for him to bend his legs and I rested my hands on the backs of his full-forward thighs, as I continued to suck and toy with his hot, writhing balls.

I popped them from my mouth again and then before he knew what was happening, I pushed his legs up and ran the tip of my tongue over his clenched virgin hole. Jason literally shivered and called my name again, as he fell into the unfamiliar sated oblivion. I licked it and pressed it and kissed it as he moaned and writhed and then I speared the tip a small way in and wriggled it.

'Oh fuck Brett!'

They were the only words he could manage in response to my tongue inside him. I slid my hand between his legs and pounded his steel shaft with a tight fist locked around it. He gasped from the tongue tickling and then cursed his swollen cock for wanting to blow immediately in response. This was certainly enough of a clue for me and I dropped both legs and dived into position, ready for a meal like never before. I picked up Jason's huge cock and pushed his bulbous knob against my lips, squeezing the thick shaft as I did. I didn't even need to work his irresistible cock; everything else I had done to him had already done the trick and a mass of clear, thick nectar, already spilling forth, spread warmly across my lips. Pleasantly surprised, I pulled back and ran my tongue over it and pulled it greedily into my mouth.

'Oh Jason, I'm going to eat you alive!' I said with wanton hunger and I cannot even describe the expression of utter pride and fervent anticipation that filled his face.

I savoured Jason's pre-cum; it was actually sweet in a way that surprised me. I licked my lips again and then took his blushing helmet into my mouth. I squeezed the shaft again and felt a small flood as the rest spilt onto my tongue. I sucked the knob and let my tongue dig into the hole that held a future gushing prize. Jason was aghast and his breathing was becoming extreme and irregular. I knew that he would not be able to hold on for too long at this rate. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and slowly took as much as I could endure. How I wished I could deep throat the majestic cock held in mouth and hand but sadly one must make do.

I began to mouth ride Jason's hot, delicious, hard, titanic cock. I was in awe of it but I just wanted to eat it and so I sucked and licked and savoured it for every moment it was mine. Never had I thought I could feel such a desirous hunger, when the food was already being eaten but the longer I was with Jason, the more desperate to have him, possess him and consume him; I was feeling. I had a niggling thought in the back of my mind that this would be a one-time gig but I dismissed it to the best of my ability and continued mouth pounding his magnificent cock.

I felt Jason subtly jerk and I knew I had him. I looked up at him and gazed hungrily and suggestively at him and then I slid my mouth away and asked him if he had a gift that keeps on giving. I grinned and slid his monster meat back between my lips. Nothing more was needed and his body began to jolt and jerk and jive upon the sheets and seconds later, as my mouth thrust up and down, my throat became cannon fodder and I swallowed and chugged and gulped. I tried, I really tried but it was more than I could handle. I pulled off, wrapped my hand around it and pounded it severely. Jason shot and I aimed for his tits. I made a pool on his stomach and then returned his cock to my mouth and finished him off.

Jason had been screaming and swearing and moaning like a man forever imprisoned within ecstasy. One hand was slapping the mattress or grasping his skull and tearing at his hair, while the other stretched in desperation to touch my face and stroke it. He finally began to settle and I continued to kiss his clean and shining cock head. I rubbed the pool of cream into his stomach and then slid like a snake up his body and sucked his juicy tits. I licked up the stray drops here and there and then pressed my mouth to his. Amazingly he still had energy and he wrapped his arms around me, flung me on my back and then kissed me like a man wildly impassioned and yet with love. He was leaning on one elbow and his other arm dragged me tightly to him and he pressed me against his glorious chest. He absolutely took my breath away.

He lowered me back to the mattress, rested his torso across mine and placed his head between my head and shoulder. I held him and caressed him and kissed his shoulder and soon I felt his weight increase as he relaxed completely atop of me. I turned my head slightly and kissed his neck. I reached down and held his enormous though flaccid cock and I continued to kiss his neck.

'Brett? Leave me a visual memory.' He requested in a whisper.

I thought to myself that I was right. He didn't plan or want to do this again or see me again. As much as I cared and was disappointed, I thought that this experience with Jason had been so intense and so hot and so satiating that it would be a treasured memory I would hold forever. I closed my lips against his neck and sucked, running my tongue over his smooth and firm masculine skin at the same time. He began to moan softly from the memory kiss and I sucked a little harder. This mark was going to remain for a while. I wanted him to think of me for at least a week if at all possible?

'Ah Brett! Kiss my neck you hot little hunk.' He said in a low desirous voice.

'You like that do you?' I said as I stopped briefly to respond.

'I love it! It's something I can't resist. It drives me wild when someone kisses my neck.' Jason said and then sighed with what sounded to me like regret. I gave him a final intense suck and then pulled back and looked at my work. It was just as I wanted it. Not ugly and huge but rather, round, deep and small.

'What's with the regretful sigh if you enjoy it so much?' I asked curiously.

'Probably the fact that you won't do it again.' Jason said stressing the word, you. I turned my head toward him even though he couldn't see me and I have to say I was taken aback and a little confused.

'What? Why would you think I wouldn't give your neck a kiss a second time?

'Well you won't want to see me again now, will you?'

'What? I'm sorry Jason but I don't understand why you would say that to me or why you would even think that I wouldn't love to see you again?'

'Well Brett, you know I'm straight right?'

'Is that what you call it Jason?'

'Okay, let me be clear and precise. I am gay. I have always been gay but until today I have been too afraid to do anything about it. Anyway the point is that I remember sitting talking and drinking with several mates one night, about gays and one of them said that gay men just want to fuck every male biped with a pulse and that they don't do serious relationships.'

'What? Are you for fucking real? Who was this arsehole and where did he get his information from?'

'He is just a guy I know. I don't know why he said it or who told him. All I know is that it made me really apprehensive about what would be in store for me if I ever came out. See I suppose I'm what you might call old-school conservative. I don't want to just fuck all the time. I mean I do but I want to do it with a lover and a partner. I don't want to be searching for a new face and a new body every day.'

'Look I admit a lot of gay guys just want to fuck and even a lot of the ones in relationships still want to fuck around but Jason, there are some of us who want exactly what you do and who also don't fuck around or just have sex for sex sake. I don't know? Maybe we are a dying species or maybe we just have nowhere to go to meet the likes of each other?'

'So are you saying you'd like to see me again because I sure as hell want to see you again Brett.'

'Jason, Jason! How would everyday suit you while we get to know each other and see if we are what we want and need from each other?'

Jason lifted his head from my shoulder and looked at me to see if I was serious and then asked me if I was?

'Of course I'm serious but don't you think we could finish what we started here today before we worry about tomorrow?'

'What? What was I supposed to do? Was I supposed to do to you what you did to me? He asked worried that he had done something wrong. I laughed and rolled my eyes.

'No Jason. There really isn't that much difference. You do what you like and I do what I like and neither does what the other doesn't like. It's as simple as that. Fuck, why do so many people assume that straight love and sex and gay love and sex are so different? One way or another, we all want the same thing depending on individual tastes and desires. We're all just people.'

I put my hand over his mouth as I saw he was about to try to answer my question, despite the look of uncertainty in his eyes.

'No Jason, I'm not seeking a response, it was a rhetorical question. Regardless, all I'm saying is that I can think of more that we can do and just because the sex is over, doesn't mean I want to run out the door until next time or never see you again. I'd be happy to have a conversation and get to know you. You could offer me a coffee. You could talk to me about your secret sex room and how many millions of men you've desecrated with that astoundingly, gorgeous cock. Alternatively, you could hold me in those big, beautiful arms and press my body warmly against that magnificent chest. In other words Jace, Cuddle me you big dick. Woops, sorry, no pun intended.'

'Are you suggesting I have a large cock Brett?' Jason said grinning widely.

'Do fish fuck in the ocean Jason?' I replied swiftly.

Jason snickered at my response, slid his hand down and around my body and then once again lifted me like a feather and drew my chest up onto his as he lay back. He wrapped his bulging arms around me and held me so tightly that I couldn't have escaped his grasp if I wanted to. I didn't want to.

'Is this what you wanted from me Brett?' He now asked.

It was a little strange being with an adult and sexually experienced man, who was so innocent and naive when it came to gay sex. He was like a virgin. I mean I understood his predicament and why and how it was all so knew to him but looking at Jason, with the rugged look, the super powerful body and an erection you could do chin-ups on, it was a bit like seeing a Beagle driving a car and smoking. It just didn't seem right. Still, as I thought about it, I was fully aware of how he made me feel like I was applying for a job beyond my capabilities but I certainly wasn't going to let him know that.

I wrapped my arms around him and closed my teeth around his shoulder once again and he practically purred. Instantly I was hard and seconds later, I felt his massive cock head stabbing into my waist. I felt an overwhelming sexual fever with this man, the likes of which no other had ever instilled in me. I wanted to do more for him but there was only one thing at that moment that I could think of and it scared the living shit out of me. I slid my left hand down and grasped my titan's colossal cock. Man oh man was it enormous and oh how the fuck it made me hot and hungry. Fuck, if I did this, it would hurt like nothing I had ever experienced and yet despite my fears and reservations, even I could not believe how much I wanted my sexy hunk of an army guy, deep inside of me and joined to me.

I slid my fingers and palm all the way down its length and then all the way back up before squeezing his thick and malleable knob. Jason instantly told me that he loved it when I held his cock, stroked his cock and squeezed his cock and that it was mine whenever I wanted it. I looked up at him, slid forward and sunk my tongue into his mouth and in response his embrace tightened around my body again.

'Do you have a toilet down here?' I asked as I broke the kiss.

'Yeah, just to the right of and behind the stairs.' He replied.

'Don't you go anywhere you big hot stud. I'm not finished with you yet, not by a long shot.'

I stood up from the bed and turned back and looked at him as I walked away and I was stunned by his handsome face and bright white smile gazing back at me with a glint in his eyes and an expression of anticipation. I entered the bathroom and walked straight to the vanity cabinet. I opened the door and looked at the tubes, jars and bottles until I saw a familiar old sight. KY. I picked up the tube, inserted the end and squeezed. I really had no idea how much I would need for this particular endeavour and man this was an endeavour.

I walked back out and lay back down on top of him and immediately he began to kiss me. He was so warm and loving and yet so passionate and wanton and his hands rubbed and caressed and then held me like a prized possession. I never wanted to be anyone's possession but yet again, where Jason was concerned, for the moment I was willing to be whatever he wanted me to be. I didn't really understand or relate to this power he seemed to have over me but again, right then I didn't care. All I knew for certain was that I wanted him and needed him and I was happily drowning in these emotions he was creating.

I reached behind and between my legs and wrapped my fist around his tender, succulent meat. I lifted it up and then slid myself down and gently bit a tit while I stroked his gorgeous cock. Jason shivered and then his hand rose up and his fingers caressed the side of my face.

I don't know why I hadn't said anything or why I hadn't discussed it with him, I just knew I wanted to surprise him and give him an unexpected gift. Maybe it's a little silly but while I was with him, I know longer felt like a mature, adult male but rather, I felt like a teenage boy who wanted to make someone love him with the biggest and best gift of all. A little ironic considering what I said about him being innocent and naive.

I rested his cock against my crack and began to run my fingers up and down the rear side of it. I pressed firmly against it and manoeuvred it so that my cheeks surrounded it. I writhed my body up and down so that it rubbed between them and then judging the approximate distance, I moved up and then positioned it against my shuddering, clenched hole.

Jason immediately tensed and jerked to stop me but I pushed against his enormous knob and strained as the first inch entered me. He groaned loudly and I swallowed restraining my gasp.

'Brett, no, you can't.' He said with sincere apprehension but I immediately pushed down again and took another inch or so. I could not comprehend the pain as the thickness stretched me wide and I bit my tongue to again restrain my gasp. I raised my head and looked at him and his eyes were filled with astonishment and uncertainty.

'Jace, this is actually a partnership thing. Any chance you want to join in or do I have to do everything?' I asked and then smiled.

His hand went to the side of my face and he pressed his palm to it and then he embraced me with both arms, held me in position and began to raise his hips.

'Slow and steady and easy, army guy. I'm going to take you, I want to take you and I want it to be good for both of us but you have to handle with care to start.'

'Aw man, your wish is my command!'

Jason really did take extreme care of me and he entered me with the patience of Andy Dufresne in 'The Shawshank Redemption'. Of course Jason was breaking in and not out. When there was nothing more and no further to go, he simply lay still and caressed me and held me. His enormous cock inside me but not moving, swiftly became acceptable and then enjoyable and I embraced him and kissed his chest. Suddenly and softly, he arched his body and hips, despite my weight on top of him and in so doing, he pushed my body up over his until our faces met and then he kissed me with such warmth and intimacy that any pain was overshadowed by the intense closeness and I felt as if I would melt from his touch. We staid like that for at least ten minutes and then finally, I looked into his spectacular green eyes and realised I wanted him even more now then I had before.

'Give it to me big boy!' I said now filled with hot overpowering desire and also his massive, throbbing cock.

Jason exhaled and sighed synchronously and the sound that was expressed was almost a growl of primal lust. Not only did it turn me on but also, I knew that he was about to reveal his absolute true and uninhibited nature, to me, with me and through me. It was that thought that had me teetering on the edge and knowing what I had learned about him, I closed my teeth against his shoulder and I reached and squeezed his nipples until he began to writhe and yell in a muffled breath.

His cock instantly and yet somehow still slowly and patiently, began to withdraw. Just that alone had me moan in astonished pain and pleasure but when he began to enter again, I felt as if my stomach was going to burst. It was the oddest sensation because the feelings were separate despite occurring at the same time. The pain was the stretching and the muscles, the bursting feeling was the pressure and the size but finally what was becoming the primary feeling after several minutes of slow pumping, was the heat, the desire, my cock hardening and the emotion of the knowledge that my army guy was part of me.

'Fuck me now Jason! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!' I called out desperately.

Jason's lower torso began to arch and recede and arch and recede and while I was moaning from the increased pace and pressure, which I was rapidly coming to terms with, Jason was only inhaling and exhaling intensely. I was expecting so much more sound and passion and intensity. His strokes were measured and controlled, while I was beginning to go out of my mind. Every time he thrust inward, I thought my cock was going to explode and I could feel the pre-cum already sliding beneath my bulging knob. I was in awe of him, I was turned on by him and now I wanted this to last forever. At that moment though, I realised he was still restraining himself and I wanted this to be equal and for both of us. I realised that he was worried about me and I was enjoying this too much for a discussion about what was okay and what wasn't.

'Jason, if I don't turn you on enough or your not really interested then stop and I'll leave now, otherwise show me what that delicious big cock can do and put some passion and effort into this and fuck me, for fucks sake.'

Jason stopped dead as he looked down at me. His mouth hung open with a stunned expression but as I watched the thoughts tick over in his mind, he grabbed me firmly and he began to fuck me, punching my arse deep and hard. Damn did it hurt initially but soon enough it began to feel amazing. I moaned and I groaned and I started to yell and then his breathing intensified and then evolved into grunts and groans of pleasure. The more he sounded this way, the hotter it became for me and then we both began to feed off each others sounds and actions. Still it continued to build and intensify.

With this rising crescendo and growing rhythm, Jason now began to pull his cock almost all the way out and then slide it in to the hilt, slamming me as his groin came to blows with mine. Suddenly one of his arms went down onto the bed and the other tightened around me. He rolled onto his side and lifted us both up and before I knew it, he was on his feet and standing up. My arms wrapped instinctively around his neck and he grabbed my thighs and pulled them around him and literally began to fuck me like there was no tomorrow.

We were completely upright but he was thrusting so hard into me that his balls were flying up and slapping my arse hard. He bent his head. forced his lips to mine and I grasped his face and pushed our lips even tighter. His tongue was like a flexible spear that bent and twisted and twirled in my mouth and he was beginning to sweat extensively and our bodies rubbed and slid as I writhed and he pounded my arse like his cock was a sledgehammer.

Jason's rhythm had now become constant and his long and extended grunts and groans with each forward stroke were now resonating with and directing my body. Each time the sound began, my body would respond to it, opening to the feelings and sensations that were the consequence of his cock, his physique and of who he was. As he thrust and slid and pounded my tender hole with his now, not so tender sword, my arms would embrace him tighter and I would feel both of our hearts pounding almost in unison. It was electric, it was hot, it was fast, it was hard and it was primal but also, it was emotional, it was giving, it was loving and it was intense. I wanted to declare my love forever but I also wanted to tear at his body and ravage him and devour him. I didn't know why or how it was possible but Jason meant more to me than anyone ever had, while at the same time, he also sent me spiralling out of control and into places I never would dare let myself go.

'Aw man I fuckin' love your hot and tight little cock-crushing arse. I want to fuck you so deep and so fuckin' hard forever. I want to pound you and eat you and kiss you and love you Brett I fuckin' never want to let you go. Fuck mate, tell me your arse is mine and tell me my big cock is yours.'

With that Jason roared with uncontrolled carnal desire and lust and he began to fuck me even harder and then he wrapped one arm behind me, holding both thighs and my arse in place and then wrapped the other around my back an pulled our chests hard together. His stiff nipples rubbed roughly against my body and they became even more sensitive, sending him yet one more step over the sexual edge.

'This arse is my army guy's virgin hole. It belongs to you and you alone and your cock; your gigantic, beautiful and delicious cock is mine and mine alone. I'm going to suck this massive man meat whenever I want it and you are going to fuck this butt hole whenever you want to. Aw Jason, fill me up now. Fill me with your steaming hot, thick and delicious, real man's nectar. Pump me to overflowing.'

Jason turned around, walked to the wall and slammed my back into it. He leaned in deep and hard and again his tongue speared my salivating mouth. With no give because of the wall, now as he pounded into my arse, the air was forced from my lungs and I wrapped my arms around Jason's neck and groaned with a deep and surprised satisfaction. I sucked more air into my lungs but Jason only came crashing in again. His hips were thrusting swiftly and powerfully and he was getting so close and yet he wanted so much more. I wanted it to last forever but I also wanted so much to see Jason let go of what he had repressed the night before. I wanted Jason to absolutely explode.

'Fuck me hard, fuck me on the bed, fuck me while I look up into your eyes.'

Jason looked deep into my eyes and there was a raw, uncontrolled passion but it was halted temporarily by his need to fulfil my request. He moved back from the wall, turned toward the bed and lowered me onto my back. Instantly the look of raw passion returned to his eyes and while one hand was pulling my cock hard and fast, the other was rubbing my chest roughly and then he began to fuck me with all his might and he began to yell and scream 'Oh fuck', over and over again.

He pushed his massive chest out and as he inhaled, it expanded even further and I reached up and ran my hands over his exceptional chest and then over his hard and desirable nipples. His hips now thrust forward and he drove that sumptuous hard cock deep and with such power that I felt my whole body slide inches across the bed. He grabbed my thighs and as he withdrew, he then pulled me back toward him with such ease of strength. I watched as his biceps and pectorals flexed and I saw several beads of his hot manly sweat drop on to my naked flesh.

He then fucked me incessantly with so much power and such amazing pace and his humungous cock rammed me in and out and became the controller of my breathing. I gasped as I sucked in air each time he entered and filled me and then blew it out with a horse sigh, as he retreated to begin again. I soon began screaming 'yes' and 'fuck me' and then his closed eyes opened and he looked down at me. His green eyes drilled into mine and as that thick and beautiful cock split me once again, my cock shot over and over again. I came like never before and I knew it was because of him and his astoundingly huge cock. His massive balls continued to slap me with each irreverent and questing stroke and he reached down and wiped two fingers through the cream on my chest and then slid them into his mouth. No matter what he did, his crashing strokes did not waver and the muscles all over his magnificently hot and irresistible body, rippled and flexed the entire time.

My climax had ended but as I looked at this astonishing man, I still felt as horny as hell and still wanted this to last forever. His calling of my name only made my feelings more intense because I knew that I was the one who was satisfying his deepest desires and urges. In unison with these thoughts, his huge cock thrust deeply into me again and to my amazement, my cock grew hard once more.

Jason reached down and grabbed my swelling cock and then pulled it in opposite rhythm to his fucking. As he pushed his huge cock into my devouring arse, his massive male hand stroked down to the base of my cock and as his hips dragged his meat back toward freedom, his hand then rose up to crush my knob within it. This stunning man was driving me to distraction and my mind began to fail me as I drowned yet again in lust and desire.

Suddenly his body arched forward and as he thrust his chest back out and drove his cock back in, Jason yelled with the largest groan and he began to fire his hot seed deep inside my tendered, submissive hole. He screamed and cried out fuck incessantly but still he continued to fuck me so hard and so desperately and again I wished that it would never end. He was fucking awesome!

Just watching him succumb to his powerless release was more that I could have hoped and as I stared at his exalted expression of euphoria and he continued to pound my cock with his huge manly hand, he took me once again to the brink and then threw me over the edge. I shot all over his hand and myself and when I was stilled by exhaustion, he pulled his cock out of me and continued to shoot his seemingly relentless nectar upon my body and face. I licked at it and rubbed it into me and then he slid his cock back inside of me and lay his breathtaking body down on top of me.

Jason now kissed me tenderly and to my amazement, he continued to pump his cock inside of me. His climax had ended but his endless energy and endurance remained. He writhed his muscular physique all over me, let his tongue continue to play with mine and slowly, eventually, his sliding cock reluctantly began to cease. His breathing was only slightly laboured and we remained hot and sweating and entangled like that for some minutes in silence.

'Never in all my life and never with a woman and never in my wildest dreams, could I ever have expected sex to be so absolutely fucking phenomenal. Aw Brett! You fucking amaze me! I can't imagine ever experiencing what you just did for me again.'

'Jace! Just wait until tonight!' I replied egotistically and presumptuously.

'Are you serious? I can't wait but how can I make it as enjoyable for you?'

I could only guess now in retrospect, how shocked my expression must have looked as I stared back at him aghast.

'Tell me you're not serious Jace?'

'What do you mean?' He asked me looking a little uncertain.

'Jace! Baby! You are the hottest, sexiest and most incredibly awesome man I have ever met and the sex we just had, it sent me over the edge and back again so many times. I've never come like that in my life and certainly not twice in as many minutes. Just looking at you, you big hunk, drives me absolutely wild. Trust me, all you have to do is be present and enjoy yourself and the rest will work itself out.'

It really stunned me that Jason could be that jaw dropping and hot and yet could actually not know or realize just how drop dead gorgeous he was, in his rugged manly way. In that same manner, I found it difficult to believe that he wasn't aware of how he had satisfied me or even more specifically, how he had left me utterly sated. Still, I knew undeniably that he wasn't acting or putting it on. He truly was that humble and self-effacing. Who knows, maybe because it was his first time and he was so into what he was experiencing, he was almost oblivious to all other concerns. Actually, at that point I didn't give a shit because I knew I was going to have him again and that we were going to see each other regularly.

'I can't believe I've been missing out on all of this for so many years and that I've been wasting my time fucking women, who never even made me raise a sweat.'

'Well Jace, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Someone knows now and that's all that matters, so now you can be yourself with someone.'

'Brett I love it when you call me Jace. No one has ever called me that before.'

'You can consider it my term of endearment for you when you're satisfying me with your spectacular and irresistible cock. Beware however, if I call you Jason. At those times you'll have to seriously kiss arse.' I said jokingly.

'Ooo, call me Jason, please.'

'You fuckin' horn dog. Haven't you had enough for the moment?'

'Of you my proud and perfect pocket rocket - never. Ever since last night I have'

As Jason's voice trailed off into silence, it suddenly dawned on me what he had begun to say and I lifted my head to look at him directly.

'What the fuck Jace do you want to repeat that and this time complete what you were going to say?' I said to him as I watched his tanned face flush as close to red as it could accomplish.

He turned his face away from me and closed his eyes and then I knew for certain. Jason had known I was watching him and he was putting on a show for me. I smiled at the thought of it and then I also blushed as I thought about what he had seen.

'Jason! You arsehole! How could you take me to the brink like that and then leave me hanging with nothing. Fuck, if your going to play a game like that for whatever your reasons, at least have the decency to play it through to its conclusion.'

Jason turned back and looked directly into my eyes. He inhaled deeply and then sighed as he exhaled.

'I'm sorry. I really am. At first I didn't even know you were there but when I turned to get a book, I saw you sitting there staring at me and I couldn't believe how blatantly obvious you were being.'

'Was I that easy to see?'

'Brett, you may have been in the dark but my light was on and shining in on you. I saw your hand holding your hard cock through your shorts. I was shocked but turned on and thought; see what happens next and so I pretended not to notice. I've told you, I have never done anything before, never even been in the position to consider it and then suddenly there you were. When I stripped and you stood up and ripped of your clothes, I was so stunned and yet really turned on. It was so hot that I sat blatantly caressing my naked body while you watched and nearly shot your load. Well done on the control by the way.'

'Aw Jace, you have no idea how hard that was?'

'Oh I know how hard it was, I was practically drooling over it, although that took some restraint to maintain my blank expression I've got to say.'

'You know what I meant Jason.'

'Yeah I do. Just kidding with you. Anyway, after a while, though it seemed relatively safe, I began to consider negative consequences and how you could fuck with me and screw with my life. I was so hot and I so wanted to continue but I freaked myself out and let my fear win out over me. If I'm honest with myself, it was more likely an excuse to not have to confront my true self for the first time. When I saw you follow me to the bathroom, I got so hot again but then once again, I made an excuse to myself and I forced myself to stop. Then there you were in the bedroom and I just freaked out so badly that I turned off the light. I was so angry with myself but I was too gutless to take the next step and then when you walked right up to the window and you blew your load all over it and I watched it stream down, I was actually wishing it was all over me. I was also wishing I could rewind the clock and start from scratch and see it through to the end but when it comes down to it, wishes aren't worth shit and taking a chance and risking it all is what it's all about.

I wanted to scourge myself for my pathetic weakness, like those monks use to do in the old days. I didn't sleep for hours because of my self-ridicule and then this morning, I saw you and hid while I watched you naked in the back yard. You were perfect to me. You got me so hot and hard again and you were everything I wanted in a man physically. It was then that I decided to try and meet you. Brett, I'm sorry for being so fucked up but this has been so alien to me, irrespective of how much I wanted it and how much I wanted you.' He said and lowered his eyes despondently.

Jason's honesty was so amazing and whether it was just because he was with me or because of what we had done or perhaps even that he was naturally an honest man, he spoke his truth from the heart with sincerity and it touched me deeply. Not that it mattered, I believed him anyway and to some degree I related to his plight and further, I understood where he was coming from. Once again, his vulnerability had touched me and once again I wanted to comfort him.

'Jace! I believe you and it's okay. Let it go and forget about it. Just one thing however, you don't need to blow smoke up my arse. Just what comes out of your hot cock.'

'What are you talking about?' Jason asked seriously.

'I'm talking about the 'I was perfect' and the 'I was everything you wanted in a man' comments.'

'Brett, you obviously like big muscular men, otherwise you wouldn't have done what you did last night and you certainly wouldn't have done what you did here today. I like looking after myself and I want to look the way I do but I am not attracted to big men like me. I like smaller, slimmer and athletic looking men and you mate are perfect in that way. You're handsome and I love your soft and smooth body. Oh and while we're on this subject, after today, I would lay down my life in Afghanistan for your tight little arse.

'Well that would be unnecessary when you can have it for free.'

'Horseshit Brett! I want your arse and you want my cock. Let's face it; it's a perfect fit. Jason said and then burst into laughter.

'It may be a perfect fit for you, you fuckin' mutant but I am left to endure the ultimate self-sacrifice and deal with such unbearable pain and unsatisfying perverted sex, all for the sake of my philanthropic need to give to others.'

'Aw Brettels. I'm so sorry. I didn't realise how selfish I was being. I promise I will never slide my big hot cock inside you and fuck you deliriously and cause you to cum multiple times again.'

'No, I am a selfless and charitable man and I cannot deny you your fundamental needs, no matter how sick and twisted they are. So in that spirit, if you need to fuck me incessantly tonight as I have already offered, then I will submit with graciousness to your deviant and degenerate ways.'

'Excellent! Any chance of another blow job while I'm waiting?'

'Oh the exploitation! People are so willing to take advantage of decent souls trying to live good and righteous lives.'

'Fuckin' Oath!'

'You are such an Aussie bloke at times Jace.'

'Well Brett, I'm in the army and one has to fit in.' He said grinning widely again.

'Speaking of which, surely you can't believe you are the only gay man in the military and you must have come across others during your time in the service?'

'I know it happens, I know they're there but honestly, I never came across it and anyway, none of them look like you.'

I reached up and touched his nose and looked closely at it and Jason looked back at me with a confused expression.

'Sorry Jace, I was just checking to see if that was a tan or whether it was from brown nosing?'

Jason jumped up onto his knees and pulled me into his arms and held me in a headlock. He called me a smartarse and then he grabbed me by the body and literally turned me upside down. He told me that no matter what, he was bigger and stronger and I would always lose. He ordered me to admit defeat and I laughed hysterically. He said it again and he was determined to get me to say it, even though it was all in fun.

I lifted my hand and grabbed his cock and then slid it into my mouth. I worked it and licked it and sucked on his knob and in seconds he was mine to control. I heard his sigh as I ran his smooth bulging knob firmly against my tongue and then slipped the tip into his urethra until he groaned.

'You want this to continue?' I asked smugly.

'Fuck yes!' He replied.

'Admit defeat!' I said struggling to remain serious.

'Not fair!' He yelled.

'Well we all have our strengths and we all have our muscles. My muscle just happens to be between your legs.'

'Alright Brett, you win, I admit defeat.'

He turned me back around and placed me on my knees on the bed in front of him. I smiled and winked and then I ran my fingers over his chest and his hands came up onto the sides of my body and he slid them up and down.

'I didn't take into account that I could possibly be anyone's perfect taste. I've never thought of myself in that way, so I'm sorry that I made an incorrect assumption about you. However, the rule still applies. You only get to blow one thing up my arse and it's not smoke or bullshit.'

I reached down and took his staggeringly beautiful cock into my hands and then I looked deep into his eyes. At that moment I knew I had reach the point of no return. I stroked his cock and I caressed his chest and then his arms wrapped around me. He kissed me deeply then broke the kiss and as his head rested on my shoulder he pulled me tightly against him and went still.

At least four minutes later, he ushered for us to lie down and when we did, he again held me with intensity and affection.

'Man, this is going to be fun getting to know you!' He said.

I slid off his massive body and lay on my side against him. I propped myself up on one arm and looked him in the eyes and I caressed his beautiful, smooth, brown chest. I stretched forward and gave him a brief kiss and then rested my face on his chest and closed my eyes. All I could think in that moment was that I really loved this man. I didn't think it was possible to fall so fast and so hard but unless I was deluding myself, I had learned that the impossible was indeed possible. I lay silently wrapped in his embrace. It felt so good and so right and I wondered what his feelings were for me.

'Brett? Jason said obviously wanting to ask me a question.

'Yeah Jace?'

'Do you believe there is a time limit on falling in love with someone?'

'No Jace! Not anymore!'

I smiled.

Name: Grant Baber

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