A Fateful Day

I finally, got up the nerve to approach him and try to arrange going over to his place, but why was I doing it? Was it for the car he had promised or was it because he was the first person I had had sex with and I wanted to do it again. Any way, it was Friday afternoon when I finally went up to the game room and when I entered, we soon saw one another and he came up to me. We casually said hi to each other and then asked if I was ever going to come over to his apartment again. It was the opening I was hoping for and quickly explained that I was actually thinking about coming over today and asked him if that was okay. 

He paused and told me, “That would be great, what time were you thinking.” I didn’t know what to say but he said, “ How about we go over there now, I can drive us.” I was hesitant but agreed by nodding my head and saying, “Sure.” He smiled and  said, “Okay, let’s go.” I agreed and soon he hurried us out to his car, and we were off. 

As we drove, he asked if I wanted to stop and get anything to eat. I simply told him, “No, I’m good.” 

He then looked over at me briefly and said, “It’s really good to see you,” and shyly nodded my head I said, “it’s good to see you too.” Our conversation was just ideal chit chat as he drove and it didn’t take long before we were pulling into his complex. Parking in front of his apartment, we quickly went inside. 

Once inside, he told me to go ahead and have a seat. He kept his apartment dark and as my eyes started to adjust, I headed toward the living room area. He had closed the door and as I sat down, he to walked toward where I was sitting, eventually sitting on the couch too. He then asked if he could get me anything to drink. I shock my head and sensing I was nervous he inched a little closer and said, “Don’t worry, I’m not going to try anything, I’m just glad you wanted to come over.” I nodded my head in agreement, but actually, I wanted to have sex with him again, but how was I going tell him. 

Our conversation wasn’t going anywhere, but I think he was searching for an opening to suggest we have sex, not knowing that’s what I wanted too. Eventually he reached out touching my leg and said, “I’m wondering, why did really you want to come over?” I wanted to tell him, but I couldn’t bring myself to say it. He inched even closer and leaned into me rubbing my back now, he kissed me on the cheek. I was scared but as he turned my head to face him he said, “I think I know why you wanted to come over.”  

He took hold of my chin and looking me in the eyes, he kissing me on the lips. I was scared and pulled away a little. He said, “Relax, close your eyes.” As I did he kissed me again and tried pushing his tongue in my mouth. He told me to open my mouth, I was scared and as I opened my mouth, our tongues met. I kept my eyes closed and reciprocated by kissing him back. 

He then asked, “Do you want to go into the bedroom,” and not waiting for an answer he took my hand stood up, and having me stand too, he lead me to the bedroom. As we entered the bedroom, he guided me over to the bed, and told me to have a seat. As I did, he stood in front of me and taking hold of my hand he placing it on his crotch, holding it against his cock. I looked up at him smiling and could feel his cock was kind of hard. John then started to rub my hand against his crotch. I could feel his cock was getting hard but then he let go of my hand and when my hand lowered away from rubbing him, he quickly undid his pants, and let them fall to the floor.

He kicked them away now and I could see his cock bulging in his boxers. As I watched, he started to rub his cock, eventually pulling down his underwear, letting me see his cock for the first time. 

I don’t think he realized that I had not seen his cock the first time, but as I watched him he started to masturbate. I could see his cock was big, dark skin, circumcised, and and as it grew harder it was thick. My cock had become hard as I watched and I wanted to reach down to feel his cock. He had noticed I was watching and when I looked up, he put both his hands on my shoulders, and pulling me off the bed, and pushing me down, he told me to kneel down. I did what he said and as I went to my knees in front of him, he moved close putting his cock against my lips.  

He then said, “Open your mouth,” as he tried to force his cock in my mouth.

I was scared as he continued to push his cock against my lips, and looking up at him, I hesitantly opened my mouth, allowing him to put his cock in my mouth. I couldn’t believe it, he was making me suck his cock. He held his cock in my mouth and then started to move his hips back and forth, making his cock go in and out of my mouth. 

I thought to myself, “Hes going to cum in my mouth.” 

I was scared, as he kept moving his cock in and out of my mouth. He told me to suck on it and as I did he took hold of my head and forced me to give him a blowjob.  I few times I gagged when he pushed his cock to far in my mouth and again I thought, “He’s going  to cum!” 

He suddenly stopped, took his cock of of my mouth and as I looked up at him, he leaned down, pulling me to my feet and kissing me. 

As soon as I stood up, he quickly undid my pants and pulled both my pants and underwear down at the same time. He could see how hard my cock was and as I stepped out of my clothes, he took hold of it and simply remarked, “Wow,” as he fondled it. Looking down I watched as he took hold of both our cocks rubbing them together as we stood there. It felt good but now as he leaned in to me to kiss me again, he let go of our cocks, reached around grabbing my ass, and spreading my cheeks, he touched my hole as we kissed.

He now turned me around and bent me over the edge of the bed, rubbing my ass briefly, he spread my ass and laid his cock in my crack of my ass. John the. started rubbing it up and down my crack, and as he did, I moved back and forth too. He was obviously turned and pushing against me he said, “ I want to fuck you,” and when he said this, I wanted him to too.

I tried to relax and arching my back, As he pushed his cock against my hole, guiding his cock in me, I pushed back allowing him to put his cock in me. It immediately started to hurt and when I pulled away, telling him so, he stopped and quickly went over to the dresser to get some KY, and I was relieved when I heard him smear it on his cock as he walked back over. He was behind me now and as he dabbed my hole with KY he said, “That should be better,” as he pushed a finger in me. 

I was ready now and nodding my head, I could feel him again pushing his cock in me. I relaxed, and pushing back, I let his hard cock go in me. Oh my god, it hurt, and when I pulled away slightly, he stopped and asked if I was okay. I desperately tried to relax because I wanted to feel him in me and nodding my head, he slowly started to fuck me. 

The feel of him going in and out of me was what I wanted, and I knew what to do this time. I tried to move back and forth and back and forth on his cock, wanting him to cum in me. 

As we continued,  John remarked, “That’s it, you remember.” 

He was going to cum, and I knew it; it felt good, and I wanted to feel his cumming in me. 

He was trying hard to get off and breathing hard he said, “I’m going to cum.” He kept fucking me and then pushing his cock deep in me, he said, “I’m cumming.” 

I could feel his cock pulsing inside me as he was cumming, and feeling this, I pushed back. He slowly moved his cockiness and out of me again and out of breathe he rubbed my back, eventually letting his cock slip out of me. He now spread my ass, which allowed cum to seep out of me and then he told me to push it out. As I did, he rubbed and spread my ass wanting to see his cum draining out of me. I tried to tight my ass, so it wouldn’t, but when he fingered my ass, his cum continued to dribble out. I was embarrassed, and as John wiped the cum from my crack, he told me to get on the bed as he gently pushed me on the bed. 

As I moved up onto the bed, laying there on my stomach, he climbed on the bed too. He laid next to me, rubbing my back and said, “that was really hot.” 

After a pause, he took hold of my cock and asked, “Do you want to cum?” 

Of course I did, but didn’t know how to answer. He then said, “maybe you want to try fucking me,“ and continued by saying, “I really want to feel you in me.”

He rolled me over to see that I was hard and rubbing my cock said, “Oh yea, I want to feel you in me.” 

He got on all fours next to me and said, “Come on,” and nudged me to get up. 

As I positioned myself behind him, he had open the lube and was fingering his ass with it. He then took hold of my cock, and smeared KY on it too. He then said, “Go ahead,” as he again fingered his ass.

I wanted to do it, his dark skin, dark hair, the sparse pubic hair in his crack was making me hard, and as he spread his ass cheeks, his hole was inviting. I moved closer and as I pressed my cock against his tight little hole, he gradually pushed back. I watched, as my cock slowly pushed into him. He started to move back and forth slowly and my cock moved in and out of him, eventually I was all the way in. He started to help me to fuck him and said, “oOh yea, that’s it.”  It was really tight and felt good going in and out of him. I wanted to cum in him and it didn’t take long before I was close, and I think he knew it. 

I told him, “I’m going to cum,” and as he continued to move back and forth on my cock, he said, “Oh yea.” 

I was deliberate with my next few times going in and out and then cumming, I pushed deep in him and held him as my cock jerked as my cum shot in him. 

As my cock started to go limp, I let it slip out, and as looking at his butthole, cum was oozing out. I then rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed thinking about what I had just done. John rolled onto his side, and asked, “How it was,” and asked if I liked it. Pausing, I told him it felt good and as he put his hand on my back he said, “I’m glad you liked it.” A feeling of shame came over me, I was troubled at what I had just done; I had just fucked another guy, what was I doing? After a short pause, I told him I needed to go and John of course tried to convince me to stay., but I had already made up my mind that I was not going to stay. 

I have always thought about this experience and how much I enjoyed it but at the same time I still felt it was wrong to be doing.