Fateful Encounter: True Story

It was the middle of summer now and I wasn’t able to go up to the game room very often, but there were several times I did go over to John’s apartment, but never knocked. I still had this feeling that it was wrong to be doing, but why was I continuing to want to be with him. 

One day when I was at the game room, John approached me and asked why I hadn’t come by lately and asked if I was ever going to come by again. I told him I had come over, and said, “I didn’t know if you were home.” 

He smiled and said, “Well, if my car is there, I’m probably home,” and continued by saying, “You should come over.”

I nodded my head and said I would try to come by, but when I said that he asked, “When do you think you might stop by?”

I said, “Well,” and before I say anything he suggested I come by later that day.

I nodded my head and told him I would try. He smiled and simply said, “Okay.”

Later that day at home, I thought about if I wanted to go over there or not, I wasn’t sure, but decided to venture over to his place to see if he was there.

As I neared his apartment, I saw that his car was there and not sure what to do, I eventually decided to knock. I could hear him approaching the door and when he opened it, he happily invited me in. We spoke briefly and when I moved over to sit on the couch, there was another guy there. I didn’t know what to do, but as this other guy stood up to greet me, John quickly introduced him as He walked over to the living room to join us. I was confused, why was this other guy there? 

John then said, “This is a good friend of mine,” and proceeded to say that I told him about you and me. 

The stranger extended his hand and shaking hands he said, “You know, we’ve met before.”

What did he mean, I was confused and looking over to John I said, “We have?” 

He nodded and said, “Yea, it was the first time ...,” and before he could finish John said, “Remember the first time you came over to my apartment, well he was there, in the spare room.” 

Oh my god, that’s what I sensed in the other bedroom as we walked down the hallway.  

The stranger then remarked, “Yea, it was hot.” 

Pausing, I thought to myself, “What does he mean, dId he watch as John fucked me?” 

I always had my head down on the pillow and never would have suspected someone else was there.

As I looked at this other guy, I could tell he was muscular and probably the same age as John, and before John could stop him, this other guy moved closer to me and putting his hand on my back said, “John left the door crack so I could come in and watch.” He continued by saying, “I watched him suck your cock and saw him fucking you too.” 

I was shocked, I pulled away from him slightly and then he  said, “Yea, and when you came out of the bathroom and went back into the bedroom, I watched and waited until John had you on the bed again with your head down, and the. when you weren’t looking, I came into the room and climbed on the bed behind you, yea I was there.”

“Oh my god,” I thought, and as I looked over at John, John said, “It’s okay.”

The stranger then said, “It felt really good, I only wish we could have finished.”

“What!” I thought, and continuing he said, “Yea, John told me about you and when you were in the bathroom, I told John I wanted to watch again and he suggested that I should do it with you.” 

“Oh my god,” I thought, “that’s why it felt different,” and looking over at John I realized why he was so hard the second time, it was this other guy trying to fuck me, not John.” 

I looked at him in shock, and as he put his hand on my shoulder he said, “What do you say we go to the bedroom and you let me finish this time.” 

I looked over at John and as John stood up and walked toward me he said, “It’s okay, he’s a good guy.”

When I looked back at this other guy, he simply said, “Come on,” and took my hand and pulled me to my feet as he stood up. He was a big guy, tall, and muscular, and I was scared as he continued to lead me toward the bedroom. As we walked, John came up behind me and gently put his hand on my back, to reassure me as he guided me to go with this other guy. 

As we entered the bedroom, John said, “Don’t worry,” as he closed the door leaving me alone with this guy.

I was apprehensive about being alone with this guy, but he quickly took off my shirt and turning me to face him, he undid my my pants, letting them fall to the floor. As I stood there naked, I watched him take off his shirt and his pants, and as he stood in front of me I saw that he was definitely muscular, tan, and looking down at his cock, he started to rub it. His cock started to get hard almost immediately. His cock was thick and veiny, and it was long too. I looked over at door eating to escape, but he reached down and fondling my cock briefly, told me to get on the bed.  I was reluctant but knew what to do. He immediately got on the bed, and spreading my ass, he started to finger my ass with lube. 

I knew what was going to happen but when He started to push his cock in me, it hurt and I tried to pull away. He pushed my back down, forcing me to keep my head down as he continued to slowly push his cock in me. The pain was excruciating and when I tried to wiggle free he told me to stop moving. I couldn’t, it hurt, I thought to myself, “I can’t do this.” He now slowly moved his cock in and out of me as he started to fuck me. It really hurt and I continued to try wiggle free but he continued to hold me down, and eventually he pushed me flat on my stomach saying, “Stop moving so much,” as he continued to fuck me. I just wanted him to finish now and it didn’t take long before he was fucking me harder and faster, and I knew he was close. 

I tried to relax and except it, wanting him to cum, and then suddenly he said, “Oh yea, I’m going to cum.”  

He thurst his cock in and out of me a few times and then took his cock out of me, shooting his cum on my back, and in the crack of my ass.  “Oh yea,” I thought, “he’s done,” but then he quickly pushed his cock back in me. It hurt and when I tried to pull away, his weight held me down, as he finished deep in me. IHe had cum in me and I could feel it, but out of breath, he withdrew his cock and quickly rolled off the bed. John came over to the bed now and asked if I was okay. 

I nodded my head and as I did, John said ,”That was really hot,” and he was now climbing on the bed behind me and as he pulled me up on all fours again, he wiped the cum from my crack and then gently rubbed my ass cheeks back and forth, spreading my ass.

I could feel cum and KY still leaking out of me, trickling down my balls. John reached around me fondling my cock and pressing his cock against me he again asked if I was okay. 

I replied, “Yea, I’m okay,” and as I did he leaned into me rubbing his cock against the crack of my ass and said, “I want to fuck.” 

What was I going to do, I didn’t know what to say and when I didn’t say anything, he gently rubbed my back and as he spread my ass cheek he asked, ”what do you think?” 

He gradually started to push his cock in me, and as it slipped in me, it hurt, and I pulled away a little. He immediately grabbed my hips and started fucking me. It hurt as his body forcefully slapped against my ass as he thrust his cock in and out, obvious that he wanted to cum, and me, I just wanted it to be over. As I moved back and forth trying to help, I could tell he was close to cumming because he was breathing hard. I tried to arch my back, and relaxed, accepting his strokes by push back and forth into him, knowing he was going to cum. 

John soon whispered, “I’m going to cum,” and after a few more thrusts, he pushed his cock all the way in me, and held me, which hurt. As I lifting up slightly, but knew I needed to relax and let him finish.

He soon pulled out and when he did, his cum immediately started to seep out of me. John rubbed my ass and as I looked between my legs, I could see cum was dripping on the bed. 

John laid next to me now and pulled me to roll over. As I did, he took hold of my cock, rubbing it and telling me that he wanted me to cum. I rolled onto my back, wanting to too and as he continued to give me a hand job, he leaned forward, taking my cock in his mouth, sucking it. It felt good and I wanted to cum.  Suddenly, I noticed John’s friend had come over to the bed, looking to join in. 

They then switched off and John allowed this other guy to suck my cock. What was I going to do? As he started sucking my cock, he fondled my balls and then fingered my slippery ass. It felt good and I was close to cumming, so I started to move my hips, bucking them up so my cock was going in and out of his mouth. 

Soon I was cumming in his mouth and he continued to suck my cock until I finished. He now moved up to my face and kissed me trying to push his tongue in my mouth. He eventually said,  “Open your mouth,” as he again kissed me, put his tongue in my mouth. I could taste something, it was my cum; salty sweat, and turning my head, I made him stop. He rolled off me now and John said, “It’ll be okay,” as he took hold of my cock squeezing out the remaining cum eventually licking it off the head of my cock. 

This other guy