A Welcome Distraction
One down, three to go I thought as I walked out of my first exam that December, taking in the sudden burst of cold winter air as I exited the large lecture hall. I shoved my hands in my pockets and started to head towards my dorm room when the large figure standing off to the side caught my eye and my stomach did a little flip.
It had been three days since I’d seen him. And there wasn’t a moment that went by that I DIDN’T think of his huge muscular body. We agreed to give ourselves a break so I could study, and my ass could rest. I almost didn’t recognize him out of his SECURITY uniform. He was wearing a pair of faded blue jeans and a long grey winter coat with a matching dark grey tuque on his head and scarf wrapped around his thick neck, his brown winter laced boots crossed at the ankles. I did a double take, my eyes catching the sight of him as some hunky model posing for a picture until I recognized him in this outfit. I took a sharp breath inward as I saw him and I couldn’t help but break out in a smile and a faster walk and headed towards him.
He was leaning against the wall, with his eye on the front door of the building I was exiting as if he was waiting for me. I didn’t question how he knew, given he was a security guard on campus and a former cop, but seeing his sexy grin on his clean shaven jaw and the way his blue eyes sparkled for me stirred all the memories from our last romp at his house just three days earlier.
“Well hey there sexy.” He purred quietly so no one but me would hear as I walked up to him.
His deep voice made my stomach flip again and I wanted to jump on him right there. I gave a quick glance around but no one was looking at the giant muscled man dressed in his model type winter clothing looking down at little me.
“I almost didn’t recognize you.” I gave a little grin and couldn’t stop my eyes from glancing down at his bulge between his pocketed hands.
Wade straightened up and gave a little push outwards, amplifying his crotch as he saw me looking. “Because I’m not naked?” His smile was infectious, and he gave me a wink.
“Because you’re not in your Security uniform.” I looked at my watch that confirmed it was almost 11am. “But you were working last night, weren’t you?”
He shrugged those massive shoulders and kept smiling at me. “I finished at my usual 7. Went home and took a quick nap for an hour then ate, showered…and thought about you.” His eyes widened and he took a step closer to me sideways, so it didn’t look so obvious. “And knew your exam would be done around now, and hoped you might need another break from studying….”
I could smell him, his manly scent mixed with a clean, citrus smelling soap and light woody cologne. He looked fucking sexy as hell. “The last thing I want to do is go back to my room and study.”
“Good.” He said louder, and moved beside me. “Then come with me kid, and I’ll treat you to that coffee.” He took a big bare hand out of his pocket and pointed towards the back parking lot behind the building I just left. “My Jeep’s just there.”
I fell in step beside the big man, looking at the way his legs fit his jeans so nicely, wishing I could stare at his ass but his grey coat was a ¾ one and covered his backside. He walked beside me, asking me how the exam was, and I rambled on about it, trying to hide my nervousness at the fact he was there waiting for me like a boyfriend.
He unlocked his familiar Jeep, and I crawled in as he did. As I heard his door close, I went to turn to put on my seatbelt but was stopped by his hand grabbing my neck and pulling me towards his already very close face.
Our lips met in a breathless kiss, my mouth opening up widely to allow his to match, feeling his tongue sliding in to find mine while he kept his hand on my neck, holding me perfectly still as we made out for a few minutes.
And I didn’t care if anyone saw us. I didn’t panic, or look out the windows nervously. I just let him kiss me, eyes closed, getting lost in the moment.
His hand slid down my coat, dug underneath, and then slid into my pants, his thick fingers gliding down effortlessly under my pants and underwear, to the crack of my ass. His middle finger slid in between, and he let out a little groan as I did too when his digit pushed into me.
“I could fuck you right now you sexy little fucker.” Wade moaned into my mouth, our eyes now open looking at each other.
I was rock hard and practically panting. It had been three days since he fucked me in his bed, and I could barely concentrate on my studies wondering when I would see him again. But he did promise to let me study, and he did say he’d see me after I was done my first exam. And here he was. At this moment, I couldn’t remember telling him anything about it, but as his finger found my hungry hole, I didn’t care.
“Mmmm. Maybe you should.” I panted into his thick lips, stealing a kiss, sucking on his bottom one as he stared at me.
He was contemplating it, I could tell. Before he pulled me into another deep hungry kiss his eyes glanced around quickly.
Then his seat slid back all the way, which made me stop and he pushed me off and undid his jeans, revealing a pair of white and blue striped boxers. “Slide your pants down.” He said gruffly and pulled his erection out.
I leaned automatically over it and while he held it I moved my mouth over him as I undid my pants. His right hand pushed my pants down over my ass as his finger dug into me while I sucked his cock.
“Get that tight little pussy over here.” He said rather sexily, and without thinking I kicked off a shoe and pushed one leg of my jeans and underwear off and quickly straddled him in the driver’s seat of his Jeep.
He leaned back a bit and let me spit on his cock.
“That’s it kid. You missed my cock didn’t you?” He growled as he lifted my ass over him.
And then he was there, at my hole, pushing upwards as I struggled to take him. I leaned into his grey coat, staring into his blue eyes underneath his grey hat as I felt his dick breach me and he slid into me in a rather painful manner.
He could see it in my eyes so he just held me down on him. I felt him throb and flex inside me as he let out a low growl, and I breathed into his neck to try to take him.
“There you go baby. Just relax for a moment and feel me.” His hand moved to my hair and he gently rubbed my head as he spoke into my cheek. “I just needed to be inside you. I’ll make you feel good soon.”
We sat there like that, just kissing, staring at each other, feeling our heart beats matching in the silence of the morning. We ignored the outside, and I wasn’t at all worried if anyone saw us. Who would care really, and who could take on this behemoth of a man.
After a few minutes, just when I was beginning to squirm at the erotic sensation of his cock in my ass, he kissed my cheek softly and lifted me off as I whimpered no.
He sat there, watching me redress, his cock hanging out of his boxers glistening from my spit until I was back in my seat.
Then he leaned over again and kissed me rather passionately. “I am going to take you home, strip you down, feast on that perfect ass and fuck you properly. But first, we need coffee.”
I was silently glad, with the confines of the Jeep, the size of him, and our rather obvious location in the bright morning light. But I felt like he was still inside me, my ass feeling wide open still and now aching for him. Maybe that was his goal, to tease me like this.
“Coffee first.” I repeated, trying to adjust my full erection as he too tried to tuck his own hard dick back into his jeans.
Like the romantic guy I was discovering him to be, he found my hand and clasped it, resting it on my left leg as he drove out of the campus parking lot with one hand, again asking me about my exam and what was next, and was I ready, and how he hoped he wasn’t too much of a distraction during this exam time.
I reassured him I could concentrate somewhat, and asked him about his past three days, which he shared with me as if it was the most normal conversation in the world until we pulled into the same coffee shop off campus where we first me.
“This one’s on me.” He said, patting my thigh and opening the door.
I had a hard time concentrating as he took his hat off inside, showing off his square head all shaved short military style, and he revealed his tight fitting long sleeve sweater underneath his coat. It showed off every ripple of muscle, every bulging body part, and I could see all the women in the place eying him sideways. It made me feel lucky to be just sitting there with him, seeing how others were staring at him, and for a moment, slightly worried at what they were thinking about me as he didn’t take his eyes off me or even notice any of the women’s stares.
I relaxed more into the conversation as he asked me question after question about myself, where I grew up, what was my family like, what experiences did I have, what I was hoping to do after I finished school, did it bother me he was older.
I answered as honestly as I could, not sharing too much about my mother or my experiences, but rambling on about the future and what I hoped for before I switched the focus back to him and asked him if he was going to go back to being a cop.
“I’m applying to get back on the force, maybe out here, maybe somewhere in Ontario, but definitely not interested in going back to BC.” He admitted, finishing the last of his coffee and putting the white mug down, wiping the edges of his mouth with his finger and thumb. “It’s been a year. Glad I took the break, but definitely what I want to do, and not going to hide who I am anymore.”
I took a deep breath and found myself looking around again at the smiles from some of the other customers staring at Wade. “I can see you in a police uniform. Bet you looked hot as hell.”
He just grinned at me, and then reached backwards into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. I watched his big fingers flick through the inside, and then he pulled out a photo and handed it to me.
“Holy fuck,” I breathed out, seeing the same blue eyes on a serious clenched jaw, underneath a police cap and uniform from the chest up. This was obviously his professionally done police photo and he had to be the hottest cop I’d ever seen. Even in the photo you could tell how big he was. He looked slightly younger, less lines around the eyes, and a less weathered stressed look about him. “How old were you in this?”
He clasped his large hands together and leaned his forearms on the table. “That was ten years ago, so twenty-eight in that one.”
I had a moment of math, as I realized again he was 38 and I was merely 20. He had lived almost twice as long as me, with a past I didn’t quite now fully yet. “You miss it?” I asked, and his blue eyes flicked up to mine.
He nodded. “I do. Like there’s a part of me missing, and I’m not doing what I’m good at.” He leaned back and lifted his arms, resting his hands behind his head, not realizing the way his biceps flexed in his tight sweater that gave me, and others, cause to let our mouths hang open in awe.
“Why did you leave then? Why didn’t you fight it?” I was honestly curious at how this big brute would run away from a fight he was so obviously right in winning. But I saw that same exhalation that he gave me at his house when I made a joke about being chained to his basement, and wondered if I had crossed a line.
“I just couldn’t be bothered.” He leaned in again on the table, and rested his chin on his one hand as his elbow hit the table and he looked at me. “You ever been so disappointed in someone, that you just no longer gave a shit?”
I kind of sat up straighter, unable to respond. “Uh, no?” I finally said after he kept staring at me, waiting.
He gave a little snort. “You’re lucky then. For me, I guess it was my partner’s response that did it, like he tried to hide what he was feeling by recoiling from me like I was a disease he was afraid of catching. Stupid ass.”
I raised an eyebrow. “This was your best friend?”
Wade nodded. “Yup. Brayden. My supposed best friend. My partner….” His eyes drifted down. “And in truth, he had me by the balls. He said it was sexual harassment but it was consensual. His word now against mine.”
Again my eyebrows raised higher. “You mean, you….?”
He shook his head. “Oh no, I didn’t fuck him. I wanted to! But we only kissed, and groped each other when I came out to him, and how I felt about him. It was like fucking heaven. I was so happy, I KNEW he was into me too, but then the next day….” Wade stopped and I knew it was too much.
I shook my head and put a hand on his. “You don’t have to tell me.”
He stared at me for a moment, and then he smiled. “You’re right. Maybe later. I don’t want to get into it honestly. So, enough about that! Now,” He looked at his watch and then back at me and leaned in closer. “Now it’s time to fuck Brian, properly.”
Chairs slid back so fast as we both seemed desperate to suddenly get out of there.
Just like the last time, we got into his car and he immediately pulled me in for another deep kiss. There was more desperation and hunger this time, but instead of pulling me onto his lap, he turned the car on and gripped my inner thigh.
But I wasn’t going to stop. As he pulled out of the parking lot and headed to his house which I knew was only a five minute drive, I reached over and grabbed at his crotch.
“Easy there you horny little dog.” He growled quietly as he focused on driving.
I undid his jeans, and reached in to find his warm cock hard. I slid out of my seatbelt and he lifted his arm to let my head go between his body and the steering wheel.
He moaned as I sucked him down. I felt his hand on my head, pushing me down further as we bounced along in his Jeep. He tasted delicious, my own ass juices mixed in with his own scent seemed to drive me wild as I sucked him furiously.
“Don’t you make me cum you little whore.” He pulled me off him as we turned a corner, and before I knew it his car was in park and he was lifting my head to kiss him.
Without tucking himself back in he simply said, “Get out” and then he too emerged from his car, wrapping his long coat around his waist to cover his cock sticking out. I quickly ran around the Jeep and followed him up his front step to his door where he was frantically trying to undo the lock.
His front door wasn’t even closed and I was already on my knees, seeing his cock still hanging out from between the fly of his jeans and his grey coat hanging around it. I took it back in my mouth, still hungry from the car, still not satisfied, letting it slide down my throat as I heard Wade moan above me and the door closed.
“Fuck you ARE hungry!” He grabbed the top of my head and held me there, his other hand resting still on the door as he let me work on his shaft.
But he couldn’t wait either it seemed, and pushed me off. He took a step back and flapped his arms back to shed his coat while he leaned down quickly to unlace his boots and kick them off as I stood up and began to pull off whatever articles of clothing I could.
“C’mere you little firecracker.” He moaned as came at me. I only had my shoes off and my coat like him before he picked me up off the floor and our mouths crashed together again. His hand dug into my pants again right down to my bare ass, that thick middle finger finding the crack of my ass again as our mouths danced and the room spun.
He was carrying me to his room again, but I was focused on holding his cheeks and kissing him deeper than ever.
With a grunt, he lifted me upwards and tossed me onto the bed, making me bounce as I watched him peel his sweater off his big upper body. He wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so the sight of his furry chest and abs made me squeal in delight as I copied him and practically tore off my own sweater and tee from my body.
His big hands pushed me backwards and I watched his pecs bounce as he grabbed my socks and removed them fast, and then tugged at my pants and yanked them from my body. I felt like a doll as he stripped me, and then flipped me over.
I turned to look at him step out of his blue jeans, revealing a pair of white and blue striped boxers, his cock still hanging out of the fly, and a pair of wool socks that bunched around his ankles. But he just smiled and came at me on the bed, his big hands grabbing my ass.
I felt the bed shift as he crawled on it, pushing me up further as his mouth kissed my right ass cheek and then my left as his thumbs dug into the flesh of my butt.
“Look at this sexy fucking ass.” He moaned, pushing me upward.
And then his face was between my cheeks, and his thick tongue that was just in my mouth was now circling my hole. I clutched the sheets and moaned out as he increased the depth and pressure of his skills, moaning into my entrance with a skill I had yet to experience.
“You been fingering this little pussy since I fucked you last?” He purred into me, kissing the side of my cheeks as he continued to lick and suck.
I gasped, feeling slightly shy suddenly as he worked on my most intimate area. “No.” I replied honestly, biting into the sheets as his tongue circled my opening.
With a kissing sound and a smack of my right cheek, he breathed into me, the warmth sending a shudder through me. “You should. Work your fingers in there like this,” he circled a tip of his index finger into me along with his tongue, kissing and licking more as I moaned. “Think about me when you do it, until I can get in this little hole again.”
He was driving me crazy, wild, and I was writhing on the bed. My face was buried in his pillow, breathing in his scent, squirming under his grip as he tongue fucked me.
My face was numb. My body was shaking. But he didn’t let up.
I was so ready for him I didn’t even flinch when he moved over me, pinning me between his two legs and simply positioned his cock at my gaping hole and eased himself inside me. I groaned so loudly he pulled my shoulders up and covered me with the rest of his body as he sunk into my hole all the way.
“There you go. Imagine that feeling when you’re fingering your hole tomorrow.” His mouth was at my ear, his arm had curled around my neck and he was holding me so close to him I could feel his skin mesh with mine.
His movements were slow and gentle, easing himself back and forth in me making sure I was okay with each careful thrust, until he moved backwards and sat back on his knees and turned me sideways, grabbing my leg and twisting me around his cock. Even that movement made me gasp.
My moan was stifled with his mouth as he leaned down over me and grabbed my neck to kiss me. He started to fuck me, hard like this, half on my back, sideways underneath him. His body curled up into mine, mine responding to his movements as if I couldn’t get enough of him.
My hands reached out, grabbing his thigh and squeezing as my other hand moved up to his pec and gripped his chest. We were fucking like animals in his bed, as if this was the first time again. And I finally let out a loud, “OH MY GOD” underneath him which seemed to spurn him on more.
He turned me further, putting me flat out on my back and he angled himself up higher, putting his hands on the back of my knees and pushing my legs down around my ears. He leaned up and I watched his pecs flex as he pushed his cock deeper into me.
“You wanna be my little fuck toy Brian?” He grinned as he fucked me, my body so bent and used I could barely speak so I nodded.
“Yeah? You love being fucked don’t you? I can tell, you sexy little slut.” His forehead was beading sweat and I watched one droplet slide down his perfectly straight nose to the end. “Want me to fuck you all the time?”
I arched my back and reached around to grab his meaty ass and showed him what I wanted as I pulled him in deeper, making us both moan out. “Fuck yes.” I hissed at him.
“Look at you, you little champ. Taking it hard.”
“Fuck me harder Wade.” I moaned out, digging my fingers into his ass.
His one eyebrow went up. “You sure? I can really let loose and doubt you can take it.”
“I can take it.” I grunted in between his hard thrusts.
His grin widened and he leaned down over me to kiss me harder than ever. Then he rose up again, repositioned his knees around me, and pushed my legs up further and lifted my ass off the bed to allow him to go even deeper. And then he started to FUCK ME harder.
I moaned out, grabbing my own legs, my head thrashing from side to side as he watched me. He was all power and might, all muscle and strength, pounding his cock into my hole like never before.
And as he looked down at me, I looked back up with a big smile, sweat pouring off him onto me which I moaned out how much I loved it.
“Open your mouth boy!” He suddenly yelled and I obeyed without thinking, seeing him work up a ball of spit in his mouth which he dropped over my waiting throat. As soon as it dropped in, he covered my lips with his and in a hungry kiss I swallowed him down as he continued to fuck me into the bed.
I lost all senses, my eyes opening and closing as he drilled me like no one before. Our bodies were covered in sweat, and he roared in pleasure. Just when I thought he was about to cum, he rocked back, pulling me up with him, and sat back on his ass, wrapping me around his body to sit on his legs. How fast he changed position impressed me, and it was like we didn’t miss a stroke. In the blink of an eye, I was no sitting on his lap, bouncing up and down that cock of his as he kissed me face to face, his arms around my sweaty body, mine around his.
“I’m going to fuck my load up inside your guts like this now. You want that?” He panted as his hands gripped the bottom of my ass. I couldn’t tell who was fucking who at this minute as I worked my own body up and down his shaft and he assisted by slamming me down on his lap and thrusting upwards.
I yelled out “YES PLEASE!”
My cock was now pinned between us, the friction from our sweat covered body aiding in the gyrations. My mouth was hanging open in heavy pants as I clung to his body and I told him I was getting close.
“Cum for me baby.” He moaned, his big hands on me. Hearing that word from his lips sent a shudder through me that ripped me apart and I moaned so loud and bucked so wildly that I heard him match my sounds.
I exploded between us, my cum spilling and mixing with our sweat while I felt his fingers dig into my sides and his forehead pressed into my shoulder as he released in a sudden sharp upwards thrust. He held me tight, violently rocking his body with mine until we were both finished our orgasms.
We didn’t let go, we just kissed and rocked and kissed and laughed slightly and kissed some more until I buried my face into his shoulder and he whispered into my ear how fucking amazing that was.
Ever so softly he pulled me with him to the bed, lying sideways with me still attached on his cock. He wiped my face with his hand, trying to clear all the sweat from my brow as I worked on his, our eyes now open and looking at each other without any trace of shyness or embarrassment.
“Jesus Christ Brian, you are one sexy little man. You really do love getting fucked, don’t’ you.” He said so quietly as he smiled at me, my little body draped over his.
“I do. I LOVE it.” I smiled right back at him, kissing him slowly, savouring the feeling.
I breathed in the smell of him, his scent rushing through me as if I was marking him, or he was marking me. I coughed suddenly at the feeling, and his cock slipped out of me in a rush of liquid which made us both cough and laugh.
“That was a three day load after all,” he said with a shrug.
I rolled off him much to his chagrin, and moved to clean myself up a bit when I heard him ask if I could stay for a while.
I looked back at him sprawled out on the bed, naked except for his wool socks he still had on, the sight of his big muscled hairy body a welcome surprise to me despite the stress of exams.
“I’m not going anywhere big guy.” I gave him a wink and disappeared into the bathroom.
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