The Best Fuck of His Life

Hesitation at the door to the gym almost made me turn around and go back to my apartment.  After watching the porn video the night before of the two guys working out and eye-fucking each other before really fucking each other had my hormones in an uproar.  Disappointed with my job, dissatisfied with my nights alone with my hand, and hornier than I had ever been, I wanted to scream out that I just needed sex.  I angrily punched the code and went into a dark room that automatically turned on the lights.

I was alone in a room filled with machines.

Of course, I was alone. Did I really expect a room filled with hot studs who wanted to spread their legs for me? The door pushed open behind me.

“Oh, sorry.” The voice was a deep tenor and sexy.

I turned. The man was about five-nine, fit, and trim. His tank top revealed a moderately hairy chest. His chestnut brown hair was styled and recently combed or brushed. Beautiful green eyes were a major turn-on. I could have done without the mustache, but it seemed to fit his handsome face. His gym shorts revealed a nice bulge; he didn’t appear to be larger than average which suited me just fine.

He caught me eyeing his crotch, and I noticed a bit of a smile form on his full lips.

“You are fucking sexy, man.” I was shocked by my own forwardness, but then, I was thinking with my dick and not my brains.

He looked into the room and saw that it was empty.

“You’re pretty hot yourself,” he said.

I quickly contemplated my next words. Should I be bold and risk total humiliation? I decided the answer was ‘yes’. “Want to go to my place and fuck?”

He reached forward and grabbed my semi-hard dick through my shorts. I immediately stiffened more.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” I said. I led him back to my apartment. “I’m Dylan.”

“Fuckin’ A. Even your name’s sexy. Jacob,” he said with a smile.

I closed the door behind us and turned the lock. I tossed the keys on the table and grabbed his ass with both hands. I pulled our crotches together, and I could tell that he was hard as well. Our lips seemed to be magnetically drawn together, and I felt a squirt of pre-cum as we started to kiss. I slipped my finger down his crack, and he gasped as it ran over his hole.

Lifting him off the ground was easier than I thought it would be. It must have been the adrenaline. He wrapped his legs around my waist and one of his hands slipped under my shirt to play with my nipples. His tongue knew just what to do to drive me crazier. I began moving us to the bedroom. I had an urgent need to be inside him.

I’m not sure how he did it, but before I was at the bed, he had removed both our shirts. I glanced down and the manliness of our two hairy chests made me want him even more. He loosened his legs and slid down until his feet touched the floor. I pushed him back on the bed as he kicked off his shoes. I grabbed his shorts and pulled them to his knees, then I grasped his jock and removed it as well. I’m not sure where I tossed them; I was too busy putting his hard cock into my mouth.

“Ah, shit that’s good,” he gasped. His hands found my ears, and he pulled my face to his. “I want you to fuck my brains out, and then I’m going fuck your brains out.”

My face smiled broadly, and I got up, pulled off the rest of my clothes, and retrieved the condoms and lube from my nightstand. Jacob grabbed his ass and spread his legs. His hairy hole was screaming an invitation.

My throbbing dick posed no problem for the condom. I leaned forward and ran my tongue across his pucker. It quivered, and I lubed it up with my fingers. As I did, Jacob commanded, “Fuck me. Fuck my man pussy. Put your dick in me, man. I need it.”

Bending forward and with complete disregard for Jacob, I shoved my cock into his as far as it would. He seemed to growl, and I grunted with the pleasure of his warm tight tunnel encircling my rigid shaft. Jacob’s eyes had rolled back in his head, and I began to pump him. Several times, as I pulled back, I pulled completely out. But we seemed to be a perfect match as my dick went back inside without extra guidance. Soon, he was meeting my thrusts with a tightening of his hole.

“Yeah, you’ve got the spot. Fuck, that’s good. Don’t stop.” His words encouraged me to fuck even faster. I began to sense my body’s preparation for cumming. I wanted to hold off, to make it last longer, but I was being driven.

“I’m getting close,” I panted. “I can’t hold off.”

“Cum while your dick is in me. Fill that rubber. Slam into me and fucking cum.”

That did it. I pushed in and felt two huge squirts as my seed filled the condom.

“Yeah. I felt that. Oh, that felt so fucking good.”

I reached down and held the condom as I pulled out of him. Jacob slid the condom from my dick and tied it before tossing it off the bed. I was still in a post-orgasm haze when he rolled me on my back. My breathing was slowing down, and I felt him place with my nipples. His tongue was amazing. Before I knew it, his tongue was playing with my balls, and then I felt him run his tongue across my hole.

“Ooo, Dylan, your pussy is so perfect.”

I’d never heard anyone call my hole a pussy, but when Jacob did it, it turned me on.

“This is a hole that wants to be fucked.” He inserted a lubed finger. “Oh, yes. The way it’s grabbing my finger, it wants more.”

I knew that when he pushed his cock into me I would feel some pain. That’s the way it had been the few times I let a man inside me, but this time seemed different. I looked up at Jacob; he was so sexy. His body was slightly sweaty from earlier. He smiled at me, and then he put the condom on. I saw him adjust his position. I reached up and grabbed my knees.

“Are you ready for this, baby. Tell me what you want, Dylan.” His voice was sexy and calming and arousing, and I wanted him to fuck me.

“I want your dick inside me. I want you to fuck me.”

A slight pressure change in my ass and then the most incredible sensation of ecstasy rushed over me. I could feel him move in and out, and each time, it was incredible. I looked up into his face, and he was smiling at me. I glanced down and I could see his abs contracting and releasing as he fucked me.

His head bent forward, and he licked my chin. I let go of my knees and grabbed the back of his head and held it as mine moved forward to kiss him. His tongue began to fuck my mouth in sync with his dick fucking my man hole. He began to pump faster. The pleasure was almost intolerable. It had increased to the point where I almost couldn’t take it.

Jacob’s body tensed and I felt the change inside me. He collapsed down and rolled onto his back. He repeated the process of knotting the condom before tossing it. He moved onto his side and looked at me. “Dyan, you are one great fuck. I was planning on a workout, but wow, man.”

I smiled at him.

“Yeah, I should go. I need to get cleaned up.”

“Of course.” I nodded.

He didn’t move. “You know, I don’t want you to think that I fuck around all the time. I don’t, but I’ve never fucked anyone twice. Relationships are dangerous, so I don’t want you to think that it’s you.”

“OK,” I replied.

“And I don’t snuggle or any of that shit. It’s all about the fucking, you know, and feeling good.”

I didn’t say anything. I was thinking about how I never liked to bottom, but this guy was different, and I would do it again with him.

“I mean, you did like it, right?” He asked me.

I sat up. “Do you want me to tell you that this was the best sex I’ve ever had? Because it was.”

Jacob turned and sat at the edge of the bed with his face away from mine. “Yeah.”

I walked around the bed and sat next to him. “I wasn’t expecting anything from you other than a great fuck. I got more than a great fuck. I got the greatest one I’ve ever had.” I saw him look over at me.

I continued. “You don’t fuck guys a second time, but if you did, we could take a shower, snuggle some under the covers, have some lunch, and fuck the rest of the afternoon. Maybe even have dinner together.”

Jacob looked down toward the floor.

“A second time would probably be a disappointment,” I said.

Jacob didn’t respond.

“Or, maybe it would be even better.”

“I don’t know, you were one hundred fucking percent awesome,” Jacob replied.

“You mean that we were one hundred percent awesome.” I put my arm across his back with my hand on his shoulder. “You could take a shower here and think about it.”

I stood up. He stood up. We walked into the bathroom. I started the water. Jacob was looking at himself in the mirror above the sink. I moved behind him and a little to the side.

“Look at that,” he said. “We even look awesome. I could see us on a Christmas card. Everyone would be jealous of how good we look together.”

“I’d be willing to try,” I told him.

“Dylan, I’m an arrogant, narcissistic asshole. You don’t know what you’d be in for.”

“You may be those things, but there’s more to you than that. And no one’s perfect.”

“I don’t know. I pretty fucking close.” Jacob smiled.

“I said I was willing to try. I think you know there’s more here; otherwise, you’d already be gone. There’s only one requirement that I’ll insist on.”

Jacob looked up into my eyes.

“From now on, your dick only goes in one of my two holes.”

“That’s an easy one,” Jacob nodded. “I pledge you my fidelity.”

I smiled and kissed him gently. “Let’s get showered so we start our life together squeaky clean.”

Jacob kissed back hard and passionately. “Oh, Dylan, you are in for one fucking wild and happy ride.”