Tom's Wild Summer

by Midwest Horndog

27 Jun 2023 2143 readers Score 9.1 (50 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


Part 3 - An Invitation

While I was waiting for my class to start I hopped on one of the hookup apps.  Seconds later I got a message from Jared.  "Ur dad saw me @work.  OK to hookup w/him?"   I laughed a little too loud before I replied "Of course.  hope we can hook again too."  We weren't dating so I didn't care who else he had sex with.  

It was also nice to not have to hide my sexual encounters from my parents and I was getting more action since I could host more often.  On the other hand, I didn't want my dad involved in any more of my hookups so I tried to make sure he wasn't going to be around when I did meet someone.  

My parents never asked about who I was seeing or if there was someone I was serious about but both of them made comments about how I was more relaxed now that I was out to them.  My mom even apologized for not bringing it up, but told me that they both wanted me to tell them when I was ready.  My dad's surprise arrival while I was fucking Jared may have forced the issue, but I was ready to do it anyway. 

A few days later I got another message from Jared wanting to meet.  I had given him my number so he could message me directly, hoping to speed up our meets since I wouldn't have to chance seeing him on one of the apps.  I had just gotten back from a run but decided not to shower before he arrived.  He seemed to like me licking his pits so I thought I'd see if he was into it too.  He got there earlier than last time and we weren't rushed or interrupted.  

Jared started breathing heavy when he saw me still sweaty.  He gave a few sniffs which confirmed it was my strong scent and soon his jeans were bulging.  It was a very different meeting than we usually had.  Both of us took turns tasting each other's sweat, whether it was from pits, chest, face, balls or cocks.

He seemed surprised when I licked down his chest, pulled his jockstrap down and lapped over his cock.  Once it was coated in spit I moved down to his balls, spending a few minutes licking over them before sucking them into my mouth, one by one.  When I let the second ball pop free of my lips I licked back up his shaft and over the piercing in the head.   I had seen pictures and videos of guys with a Prince Albert piercing, but this was the first I'd ever seen up close.

My tongue flicked over the ring and and I marveled at the new feeling.  His ring was smaller, both in thickness and diameter, than the pics I had seen which was kind of a relief.  While I am a top, I do like sucking dick and had sampled quite a few over the years.  This, however, was the first pierced one and the first time I'd ever sucked Jared.  After a few minutes of taking his cock into my mouth, I tried going deeper.  The ring caused me to gag a little but after a couple more tries I got it into my throat.  Jared sounded like he enjoyed my oral skills but then started moving around.   Once I realized what he was trying to do, I helped out and we got into a sixty nine position on the bed.

Both of us sucked on each other's cocks for several minutes until I decided I needed to fuck him before I dropped my load down his throat.   I pulled his legs back and let his cock spring free of my mouth.  My tongue lapped down his taint as I spread his butt apart.  While his ass was sweaty, it was otherwise clean and my tongue played with the ring.   He moaned around my cock while he continued to suck and I began to poke my tongue in and out.   

Jared sensed when he'd get me too close and would back off, only to let my balls cool down and then he begin sucking harder again.  My cock really wanted to feel his ass by now, so I slowly pulled it out of his mouth and slid around between his legs.  Spit covered his face and he laid there staring back at me with a huge grin.  He lowered his legs down and I held him in place while lining up my dick.

Like last time, my cock slid in easier than expected and I was drilling him soon afterwards.  We looked at each other while we fucked, both of us smiling and using facial expressions to tell each other when we liked what the other did.  I liked him milking my cock until he would clamp down tight on it and he liked when I'd pull out and stuff my cock back in or when I'd give a hard thrust and bury my cock in to the balls.   Grunts, moans and a few comments also gave me feedback and really made the sex much more enjoyable.

A lot of my hookups were quick fucks and it was nice to spend a longer time with a good bottom.  We had fucked enough times that we knew how to make it better for the other.  After a few rounds of thrusting faster and then slower, I needed to nut.   He could tell right away and started encouraging me to finish off inside him.  The last few thrusts were firm and he squeezed his ass tight around my cock when I pulled back each time.   The orgasm was strong and after the first four spurts I looked down and watched two ropes of jizz shoot out of Jared's cock and on to his chest.  

His ring kept pulsing, sucking more cum out of my cock and his spraying more cum on his stomach and chest.  Once our balls were empty, I stood there looking back at him.  "Fuck, that was hot" I said once I had caught my breath.  Jared nodded as he moaned.  Once my cock was free from his hole, I crawled next to him, laying on my side.  My finger scooped up some of the cum on his chest and I tasted it.  He looked surprised and then stuck his tongue out.   I collected another finger of cum and fed it to him, chuckling.  Jared sucked hard on my finger until I pulled it free. 

"Have you ever ridden a motorcycle, Tom?" Jared asked a couple minutes later as we laid there.

"Just some dirt bikes when I visit my uncle's farm.  Why?" I asked.

"I'd like to have someone closer to my age to ride with...  and I think you'd be a good addition to our bike group" Jared said.

"Well, there's a couple problems.  One, I don't have a motorcycle and two, I don't want to be in a bike gang" I replied.

Jared laughed.  "It's not a bike gang, just a group.  We're all queer so it's not like we're some hardcore motorcycle club or something.  One of the guys is trying to thin his herd of bikes down and has a few cheap rat bikes he wants to unload.  They ride fine, they just look a little rough.  That's good since if you drop it, no one will know or care" Jared said.  I told him I'd think about it and let him know.

by Midwest Horndog

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