Unlocking Andrew

Drew stood up from the front desk at the fitness center and glanced up at the clock. Closing time was in ten minutes, and then he’d just need to do a quick final clean up before he could head home for the night. It was a Friday night, almost 9pm now, and by this time the gym was nearly empty. He walked down the middle of the gym and made his way to the rack of dumbbells at the back wall, which was lined with a long wide mirror that stretched from one side of the center to the other. Drew typically ended his work shift by doing a few quick sets of curls before making the final clean sweep back toward the front desk.

As he approached the end of the gym by the dumbbells, he checked himself out in the mirror. He was 22 years old now, and was dressed well considering the quality (and cost) of the gym - wearing a well-fitted white polo shirt that nicely accentuated his softly toned biceps, and pale khaki shorts with white socks. Drew had blond curly hair and deep green eyes, which stood out against his smooth rosy red cheeks. As he looked at himself in the mirror, he realized for the first time that he really did actually like the way he looked. It hadn’t always been this way - he could remember being 13 or 14 years old, skin riddled with acne, hair completely misshapen, and he had yet to step foot in a gym. But now, a few years later, his skin had cleared up, he’d been working out almost daily, and had finally grown to a height of 5’ 9”. It wasn’t as tall as he’d like to be, but he’d filled in well. 

Drew rubbed his hand over his stomach, feeling the grooves of abs finally coming in too, along with the gentle raise of his pecs. He let out a soft sigh and then made his way over to the dumbbells. He bent over to grab the weights, but was immediately startled by another man’s voice. 

“Excuse me?” Drew jumped up, startled. He hadn’t noticed anyone in this area of the gym just a moment ago, and was worried someone had caught him looking at himself. He spun around.

“Yes, sir?” His voice caught in his throat as he saw who had called out to him. An older, taller, man was walking toward him - decently slim but his muscles were definitely larger and more defined than Drew’s own. He had black hair and darker brown eyes, square jawline, and wore a tight tank that accentuated his larger pecs. His navy workout shorts came down to less than halfway down his thigh, revealing thick and sturdy legs. The man neared Drew and smiled. 

“Would you mind spotting me on the bench? I’d normally ask someone else to do it but it looks like there’s no one left.” The man glanced behind his shoulder, and Drew noticed it was true - the rest of the gym had cleared out. Drew felt his heart rate pick up, even though he was used to spotting and helping the guests - the presence of this man immediately engulfed him, and the thought of being here alone with him made his chest feel heavy. Drew glanced at his watch. Two minutes until closing, officially. He cleared his throat.

“Oh... yes. Of course I can help. We do close in a couple of minutes, but I don’t mind spotting you in the meantime.” 

The man sighed. 

“I know, I know, I’m so sorry about that. I got here much later than I was expecting and I’m just trying to finish this set. I’ll try and be quick, but do you mind if it’s about ten minutes or so?” 

On one hand, Drew really just wanted to get home. On the other hand, this man was incredibly handsome, and he could feel butterflies rising up from his stomach. Before Drew could respond, the man spoke up again.

“Wait, I think I have something here,” the man reached into the waistband of his shorts, revealing a V-line that Drew could only imagine the rest of from the brief glimpse he got. The man pulled something from his shorts, walked over, and slipped something directly between Drew’s forefinger and middle finger as the man stepped back. Drew looked down and noticed a $100 bill in his hand. 

“Oh, woah, that’s not necessary at all sir, I don’t mind helping.” He could feel himself getting red. The man smiled again, revealing perfectly straight, white teeth. 

“Think of it as a tip for staying open late. Apologies, again, but I do promise to be quick.” 

“No you really don’t need to –”

“Seriously. Don’t worry about it. Just come help me on the bench.”

Drew shut up, tucked the slightly damp bill into his pocket, and followed as the man turned to head toward the bench. It was already loaded with weights, but he couldn’t pay any attention to how much was racked there. His heart felt like it had tripled by now, and all he could focus on was this older man’s large tight ass as attempted to walk steadily behind him. The man stopped and lay down on the bench, hands up and ready to lift. 

“Thanks again man, I appreciate it.” Drew just smiled and nodded awkwardly while he spotted him with the weights. Laying down, the man’s shorts revealed even more of his upper thigh, and Drew couldn’t help but glancing at the area where the man’s skin became paler and his leg hair became more curled. As he began lifting, his shirt raised slightly too, revealing just enough of his hairy and toned abdominal area, giving Drew an even greater look at the V-line he’d spotted earlier. The butterflies in his stomach descended into his groin, and he felt his cock pulse, then go stiff against the inside of his underwear. Drew tried to steady his breath as the man continued lifting, trying to keep from getting too hard and revealing himself. 

Finally, the man set down the weights and sat up, slightly winded. 

“Woof, alright. Thank you for doing that,” he said as he stood. He turned and once again smiled, his eyes a piercing gaze right into Drew’s own. “I usually just hit the treadmill now for a minute if that’s cool? And then I’ll get out of here.”

“Yeah no problem, anytime,” Drew said, trying to keep his voice low and steady. “I just have to finish wiping down in here and then close up the locker room. I’ll keep that open for you, though.” 

“Thanks dude, I appreciate it. I’m Seth, by the way.” He reached out a hand, which Drew took to shake, feeling the firm grip of Seth’s large hand under his. 

“Andrew - well, Drew. Enjoy your run.” He smiled up at Seth as the man turned to walk to the end of the room toward the treadmills. As Drew continued to wipe down the equipment, he swore he could feel Seth’s gaze from across the room, but he knew he was likely just lost in fantasy and was afraid to look over. 

After everything was cleaned up for the night, Drew headed into the locker room to make sure everything was locked up and clean for the next morning. He sat down on a bench by the showers, and took a deep breath. It was still and quiet in here, and he appreciated the privacy of the empty locker room. That is, until, the door of the gym swung open and Seth walked in, a bit red and his neck beaded with sweat. Drew’s heart skipped a beat as he looked up toward Seth, who had stopped right in front of him, trying not to focus too much on those tight, wet shorts. 

“You mind if I quickly shower off before I head out?” 

“No, not at all sir, please go ahead.” Drew prepared to stand up and motioned toward the shower in front of him. 

“Cool,” Seth said in his deep, husky voice. Before Drew could move, in one swift motion Seth had pulled off his tank top, and simply dropped it to the floor of the locker room. Without missing a beat, he quickly pulled off each shoe and sock, and dropped his shorts and underwear to the floor. 

Holy fucking fuck, Drew thought as Seth stood completely naked in front of him, revealing his well maintained dark bush and a long, thick, and flaccid cock. One large vein in particular stood out firmly on his dick, but Drew tried as hard as he could to avert his gaze. Seth’s skin tone was a darker olive than Drew’s pale complexion, and he was perfectly built - not overly muscular, but clearly someone who worked out daily and kept toned. Drew could feel his heartbeat pounding in his ears as he looked up to meet Seth’s gaze. The second their eyes locked, though, Seth turned around, revealing the most perfect, round hairy ass, and opened the fogged glass door to the shower. He closed the door behind him and the shower switched on. 

Drew’s ass felt stuck to the bench, he was unable to move or stand, and hadn’t even noticed how raging hard his cock was underneath his shorts. He looked down and could not only clearly see a perfect outline of his cock, but also a quarter-sized wet spot of precum that had leaked through his underwear and onto his shorts. 

Are you fucking kidding me, Drew thought. How the fuck did that happen so quickly? 

He finally stood up, embarrassed, and knew he’d have to try and dry the spot before Seth stepped out of the shower. Yet before he could even do that, he was interrupted. 

“So how long have you worked here, Andrew?” Seth called out from the shower.
“Um, a couple of months so far. Graduated from college and started working here, for the time being.” Drew was actually surprised at how steady his voice was, considering the sheer panic he felt. Not to mention Seth calling him by his full name, Andrew, which almost no one referred to him by. But something about it felt good, Seth’s deep husky voice echoing off the walls of the empty locker room. 

“Very nice. Well congrats on graduation.” 

“Thank you,” Drew said as he made his way to the paper towels by the sink to try and dry the precum stain off his shorts. 

“So, am I making you late to any plans you might have tonight?” 

“No, no not at all. A couple of friends were going out tonight but I needed a bit of a break. Plus I’m exhausted from work today, so it’s all good.” 

“Ah I get that,” Seth called from the shower. “Although it’s a bit of waste for a cute guy like you to be sitting home alone on a Friday night.”

Drew froze at the sink, still fervently wiping at the wet spot on his shorts. There was absolutely no way that this beautiful man he’d just spotted at the bench had said that. There was no fucking way. He didn’t respond. 

“You still there?” Seth called out. The water of the shower shut off.

“Still here,” was all Drew could respond with. He could hear Seth drying off with a towel in the shower, so he looked down to see the progress he’d made with the spot of precum. It was slightly faded, but not by much, and his cock still throbbed, pressing against his tight white boxer briefs. The door swung open and Seth stepped out of the shower, towel around his waist, droplets of water streaming down his firm abs. 

“I didn’t mean to come off strong, sorry about that,” Seth said casually. “I just figured, if you’re just going to head home after this... you’d be welcome to come by my place for a drink, if you want.”

 
“I’m down for that.” The words left Drew’s mouth before he even processed what had been said. He could feel his face go red as Seth smiled.

“Fuck yeah. In case you didn’t hear me the first time, I called you cute.” 

“I heard you. Sorry, I’m not used to... well... I mean, thank you. You are... incredibly hot... so... I –” 

Seth walked toward Drew in his towel, and in passing by him to head toward his locker, Seth gently brushed his hand against Drew’s tented shorts. Drew felt the touch like a bolt of electricity sent through his cock as Seth disappeared behind a set of lockers to get changed. 

“There’s a little spot on your shorts, by the way.” He could hear the humor in Seth’s voice. 

“Um, yeah.” 

Seth laughed. 

“There’s no need to be nervous. I’m a pretty down to earth guy, I just couldn’t not invite you over if you’re just going to be sitting home alone tonight. I’ve seen you working here before, but I didn’t want to frazzle you in front of your coworkers, or the other guests.” 

Drew just stood there, unsure of what to say. He couldn’t believe that any of this was happening, but he felt an intense rush of excitement course through his chest. This guy was seriously inviting him over? 

Seth rounded the corner, completely dressed and gym bag in hand. His hair was tousled and wet. He bent over and picked his gym clothes off the floor, and tossed them in his bag. 

“You drive here?” Seth asked.

“No, I had a friend drop me off this morning, I was going to take a cab back.”

“Well you can certainly ride with me if you want to follow me out. I’m sure you have to lock up everything but I can swing around front if you want to meet there.”

“Sure, yeah, thank you,” Drew replied as they exited the locker room. 

“Cool. I’ll see you in a minute then.” Seth gave him a quick wink before he strode out the front door. 

Immediately, Drew frantically ran through the closing checklist in his mind, sprinting over to hit the lights, turn off the computers, and then raced out the door. As he locked up behind him, he heard a car pull up to the curb. The window rolled down, and although Drew didn’t know much about cars, he could tell this one was nice - and all black with tinted windows.  

Seth leaned over from the driver’s side to peek out the window. 

“You’re not like, a psycho, are you?” Drew asked, trying to sound cocky, not nervous. Of course, Seth smiled.

“I don’t think so, but I mean, you don’t have to come over if you’re not into it. No hard feelings.”

Drew glanced around the empty parking lot for a minute, but then opened up the door and got in. Already, he could feel his heart rate slowing, feeling more comfortable and slightly more confident now that he’d made a decision. Seth started driving and pulled out of the parking lot. 

“So, you’re gay, right?” Drew asked. 

“I am, and you?”

“Yeah... but obviously you knew that already.” 

“Nah,” Seth shrugged. “I really wasn’t sure, I just went for it.” 

“And not that I care, but how old are you?”

“I’m 41. Is that cool with you?”

“Yeah, definitely. I’m only 22, though, so is that cool with you?” 

Seth kept his eyes on the road as they turned onto the highway, but reached his hand over and placed it on Drew’s exposed thigh. Almost instantly, Drew could feel his cock pulse back up under his shorts, feeling Seth’s large hands slowly creep upward. Drew let out a quiet sigh, and rubbed his hand through his blond curls. As Seth’s hand reached the bottom of Drew’s underwear, he pulled away his hand and placed it back on the steering wheel. 

“Fuck man,” Drew sighed. 

“I can see your cock twitching under your shorts.” 

Drew could feel himself grow red, but he was determined to cast out any of the anxiety he was feeling before. I mean, clearly this guy was into him. 

“Yeah, well, my cock’s been throbbing ever since you were on the bench.” 

Seth let out a laugh as he pulled off the exit and made a few turns. Looking out the window, Drew knew he was in one of the nicer areas of town - where the houses were large, spaced out from one another, and relatively private. The car turned and pulled up into a driveway. 

“Holy shit, is this your place?” Drew asked. 

“Sure is. Come on in.” Seth stepped out of the car and Drew followed suit, noticing his balls sticking together to the side of his leg as he got out, damp with sweat. He felt like he could smell them. It was dark out now, but the warm summer air felt nice on Drew’s soft skin. The white house in front of him was large, modern looking and clearly spacious. There were large glass windows on the outside, with a staircase visible through the main window by the front door. Drew followed Seth up the front steps, and was transfixed by the protruding veins on the back of Seth’s forearms. 

“Well, welcome,” Seth said as he opened the door and stepped inside. Drew followed, and began looking around, stunned by the size and beauty of the home. “The living room is right back that way if you want to head over there and have a seat on the couch. I’ll turn the fireplace on. You have a drink preference? I’m partial to whiskey myself.”

“Uh, whiskey is cool with me. Thank you.” He kicked off his shoes. 

Drew made his way down a large hallway before arriving at the living room, which had a large white L-shaped couch and a fuzzy white rug. As he stepped in, the fireplace came alight, and the overhead lights turned to a purple hue. Drew sat on the edge of the couch, and spread his legs out to try and air out his sweaty balls. He kept looking around the room as he waited, but finally, Seth came into the room and handed Drew a glass. 

“Thanks,” Drew whispered as Seth sipped his drink before setting it down on the glass coffee table. 

“My pleasure. And go ahead, get comfortable. You can lean back. Get those shorts off - if you want.” 

Drew felt his cock go stiff, but there was no hiding it anymore. He unbuckled his belt, leaned back into the couch cushion, and slipped his shorts off, letting them fall onto the floor. He turned to look over at Seth, who sat there, staring at him. In the glow of the purple light, Seth looked even more built than he had before, shadows casting off his veins and pecs. Drew let his legs spread slightly, his white boxer briefs tightening against his thighs, his knees slightly elevated. 

“You’re extremely cute, you know. And you have the most perfect legs.”

Drew let out a soft chuckle and took a large sip from his glass, before leaning to place it back on the table. 

“Well thank you,” he replied, rubbing the side of his leg. By now, Drew’s underwear was fully tented, his cock completely solid against the soft fabric. He turned toward Seth, meeting his gaze, and put one arm behind his head.

“Oh, showing off your biceps now too, are you?” Seth said with a smile. 

Quickly, Seth yanked off his shirt to reveal his toned body once more, but didn’t move to take off his pants. Instead, he stood, and then slowly crept down toward Drew, and made his way down onto the couch, kneeling over him so that their bodies were parallel to one another. 

Immediately Drew was basked in Seth’s musk, a delicious masculine smell that overwhelmed him so much, he let out a whimper. He was so close, he could almost taste him, and his hulking form towered over Drew. Seth leaned in close toward Drew’s ear, his lips softly brushing against his skin as he spoke.

“Sorry, I only washed my hair back at the gym. I’m still a bit sweaty.”

And with that, Seth kissed Drew on the lips, slowly at first, and then began pressing down harder, both of them weaving their tongues together. The sensation sent tingles through Drew’s body, and he succumbed to the intense feeling of having this larger man straddled on top of him, his whole body going limp. He’d never experienced anything like it before, going into complete submission as Seth worked his tongue inside his mouth. Seth began massaging Drew’s hair, looping his fingers within his golden curls. Seth drew closer to him, and finally Drew could feel Seth’s large, thick cock press against his thigh through his pants. 

Seth pulled away, breathing heavily. 

“Well you’re just perfect, aren’t you?” Seth whispered. 

“I want you, fuck. I want you so fucking bad, I don’t think... I don’t think I’ve ever felt like this before.” 

Seth moved his hand down Drew’s polo, and then reached underneath. His hand felt like ecstasy against his smooth, soft skin, and he made his way up to Drews nipples, fondling them softly. 

“Take it off,” Seth whispered. 

Drew sat up, immediately pulled his shirt off and flung it onto the floor. He lay there quietly, looking up at the fierceness in Seths eyes, now laying only in his soft white boxer briefs. 

Seth dropped down, and began to trace his tongue up from Drew’s navel, all the way up to his left nipple. He softly bit down, pulling at Drews nipple. Drew let out a heavy moan as he was completely drenched in the bliss of the moment. He could feel a soaked wetness in his underwear, and this time it felt fucking good. 

“Get up and bend over for me,” Seth said firmly. 

Without hesitation, Drew shot up onto all fours, not even processing what had been said. Now, all the fear from earlier had left him completely, and he’d become completely submissive to Seth’s command. 

“Oh yes, you’re a good boy, aren’t you?”

“Yes sir,” Drew whimpered. 

He put his head down into the couch pillow, but kept his eyes open as he looked on from underneath himself, as Seth moved to the end of the couch, behind Drew. 

Seth gripped the sides of Drew’s abdomen firmly, rubbing his large hands back over his abs, then over to his back, then finally to the waistband of his underwear. He heard Seth let out a grunt and he pulled his hands away and unbuckled his own belt. Drew watched as Seth slipped off his pants to the floor, revealing bright blue briefs with a massive bludge. 

“Oh fuck sir. Your cock looks huge.”

“I believe you’ve already had the pleasure of seeing mine. Let’s see what you’re working with.” 

Seth kneeled down on the floor, and then sensually, slowly, pulled Drew’s underwear down to the back of his knees. Drew felt like he could feel every soft tingle of the fabric as his underwear slid down. Seth stared down at the perfect, hairless pale ass in front of him. Underneath Drew’s ass, Seth could make out two low hanging, flush-red balls drooping down, shadowed by Drew’s cock, which seemed to drip with an endless flow of precum. 

Suddenly, Drew felt the SMACK of Seth's hand on his ass, and Drew flinched. 

“Oh fuck yes, Andrew. You’re more perfect than I even dreamed.”

Drew felt the intense passion well up in his chest, and he almost felt like he’d just explode in this moment. He grew warmer, feeling his chest get red hot. 

Seth put his hands back on Drew’s bare ass, rubbing his cheeks before making his way down to his balls, caressing them gently. From behind, he then grabbed a hold of Drew’s cock firmly, causing the faucet of precum to squeeze out from him. Drew felt himself shudder as he felt Seth grab a hold of his cock, and he let out another moan. 

Seth then bent down, his hand still firmly holding onto Drew’s rock hard, pulsing dick, and then suddenly pressed his face into Drew’s ass. Immediately, Seth began licking Drew’s hole, making circular motions with his tongue. 

Drew couldn’t hold it in any longer, and let out a loud intense moan as he was overcome with pleasure. How did Seth’s tongue do that? Holy fucking shit, that felt so fucking good. 

“Oh yes, yes yes yes,” Drew moaned. 

He could feel Seth’s face get even closer, squeezing hard against his cheeks, as his tongue went further into his hole. It was pure ecstasy. 

“Damn Andrew, how do you get that hole to taste so good?”

Drew was incapable of responding, he was completely engorged with bliss. 

Suddenly Drew felt a plop down on the couch next to him, his ass still bare in the air. He looked over out of the corner of his eye to see Seth next to him, pulling out his cock. 

Drew’s mouth opened wide as he noticed how big Seth actually was. His cock was rock hard, slightly curved upward, and there were large veins flexing out of the base of his dick. And not to mention, it was thicker than any other cock he’d seen before. Seth’s balls had a nice droop to them too, and they sat down onto the couch cushion below him. 

Drew sat up onto his knees and looked Seth in the eyes. 

“You’re… you’re huge,” was all he could manage. 

“You going to leave me hanging here? Why don’t your wrap those lips around this cock. Now.” 

Again, Drew was sent into submission. He bowed down, smelling the sweet sweaty scent of Seth’s raging boner. He softly touched his wet lips to the head of his cock, and then opened his mouth as wide as he could as he lowered himself down. The sweet taste was overwhelming, and he could feel the veins on Seth’s cock pulse as his mouth began to water. Drew sucked his dick slowly, going up and down, overwhelmed by the feeling. He struggled to reach the base of Seth’s big dick, until Seth grabbed the back of his head and shoved him down  further. At first, Drew felt like he couldn't breathe, but almost immediately his throat opened up, and he could feel the full girth of Seth’s raging cock in his mouth. He was overcome by an intense desire to go even deeper, which he attempted, as Seth let out a groan of pure pleasure. 

“Come on, lick my balls.”

Drew obliged, but went further. He managed to get his head down far enough to get both of Seth’s balls into his mouth, opening as wide as he possibly could. 

“Ohhhh fuck you’re good.” 

Drew could feel Seth reaching around him and stroking his dick, and he felt his balls swaying as he did so. Then his hand drifted, while Seth’s balls were still in his mouth, and felt fingers on his tight puckered hole. 

Drew moved to keep sucking Seth’s cock as precum drooled out of his own dick. Seth pressed his finger against his hole, slowly easing inside. Drew could feel his eyes roll into the back of his head as it happened, and his cock bounced upward. 

“Alright, hold on a minute,” Seth commanded as he got up. He reached into a nearby drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube, and a smaller bottle of poppers. 

“I think you’re going to need these based on how tight that hole is.” 

“Yes… yes, sir,” Drew whispered. 

Seth sat back down on the couch, Drew still on his knees. 

“What are you waiting for? Get up on top of me,” Seth commanded.

Drew sprang to his feet and hopped up on top of Seth. Seth cracked open the lube, and stroked his cock a few times to get it wet. Then, he reached behind Drew and placed a finger directly on his hole, and began pressing his finger inside. Drew let out a large sigh as another drizzle of precum leaked from his rock hard dick. 

“Alright kid, you ever done poppers before?”

“Yes, sir,” Drew said as Seth handed him the bottle. Drew cracked it open, and took two deep inhales, being careful not to release. Then, he positioned his hole right over the tip of Seth’s cock. 

“Nice and slow,” Seth said as he looked directly into Drew’s eyes. 

As Drew slowly lowered his ass down over Seth’s thick boner, he breathed out. He became awash with intensity, feeling himself grow insanely horny. His hole opened up slowly, taking the massive cock up his ass. He felt his chest grow redder, and looking down at Seth’s hot fucking body, oh fuck, oooohhhh fuck, feeling an undeniable passionate connection to him. His passion raged as he let Seth’s cock slip deeper inside of it, FUCK that felt incredible! He sat down all the way, eyes rolling back in his head again as he could feel Seth’s entire dick up his ass. The curve of his dick must have perfectly rubbed against his prostate, because he was in absolute pleasure. 

“Now that’s a good boy,” Seth whispered, nearly overwhelmed by how tight this boy's little hole was. 

Drew felt Seth’s cock massive the inside of his ass as he pulled up, then back down, slowly increasing the speed that he bounced up and down. Seth placed his hands on Drew’s hips, driving him up and down. 

“How’s that big cock feel?”

“Oh fuck,” Drew whimpered, “oh god your cock feels so fucking good, holy shit. “

“Good.”

And with that, Seth threw Drew onto his back and took complete control. Drew let go totally, letting Seth have absolute authority over him. Seth began to ferociously pound Drew’s hole, with Drew’s legs placed up against Seth’s pecs. Drew couldn’t stop from moaning, it felt so fucking incredible. 

Seth unscrewed the poppers and took a hit for himself before lifting it up to Drews nose to share. 

Seth growled in intense pleasure, releasing his breath and picking up the pace he fucked Drew’s tight hole. His balls rapidly slapped against Drew’s smooth ass cheeks. 

“OH GOD, OH MY FUCKING GOD,” Drew was whimpering now, intense pleasure bursting from his inside his hole. He felt his cock continue to pulse, precum dripping down into his belly button. 

“Yeah, take it boy, you like Daddy’s big cock fucking your tight hole.”

“Oh yes, please don’t stop, i’m all fucking yours. Do whatever you want to, please, I'm yours.”

“Back on your knees, Andrew.”

Drew spun, getting back on his knees with his bare ass in the air. 

“I’m going to blow my load in that tight hole of yours.”

“Please Seth, please, I need your cum.” 

Seth grinned widely, then mounted Drew from behind. He drizzled more lube onto his dick, then shoved his cock back into Drew’s hole. Drew moaned. 

Leg muscles flaring and pecs tight, Seth cupped Drew’s waist with his hands as he pulsed in and out of the boy's hole. Seth could feel every sensation perfectly - the contracting of Drew’s hole over his cock, the feeling of his head rubbing against Drew’s insides, the thumping pattern of Drew’s own cock slapping against his stomach as Seth pounded him. He pulled Drew’s hips back, forcing his dick in as much as he could. The boys skin was so soft as he gripped his hips, yet he just continued drilling into him like an animal. 

Drew looked up and behind at Seth, their eyes meeting, drool spilling out of Drew’s shiny lips. 

“I - I’m not even touching my cock, but it feels like I’m gonna cum!”

Seth pulled down close to Drews head and forced him to turn for a kiss while he continued fucking him, their tongues interlocking. The boy's breath tasted so sweet, so full of pure lust and desire. It made Seth pound him even harder, harder still. The boy let out a huge moan, and Seth pulled back just in time to see Drew’s cock quiver, then began shooting out massive ropes of cum onto the couch cushions as he yelled in pleasure. 

Seth felt himself getting close as Drew pushed his ass back, taking control over Seth’s cock. Seth groaned loudly, felt his cock spasm in pleasure as he pumped his load deep into the boy's hole. 

“Ah, I’m fucking cumming in you, dude!” Seth yelled. 

Drew’s breathing had slowed by now, having shot his load, but his cock remained stiff. 

“Oh fuck, I can feel it sir. Keep pumping it in, please don’t stop.” 

Seth slowed, but kept pushing his cum in and out of Drew’s hole for another minute. When he finally did pull out, his thick veiny cock glimmered with delicious white cum, bubbling at the tip of his head. He could see Drew pucker his hole tight, obviously trying to keep the cum inside. 

Seth got up and plopped down on the couch next to Drew, sweating and breathing heavily. 

“Fuck Andrew, I can’t believe I waited so long to talk to you. 

Drew smiled, feeling that swimming feeling in his chest once more.

The two lay on the couch together, catching their breaths. Drew still couldn’t help but watch Seth’s abs tense up and then fall with each passing breath. He looked over at Seth admiringly, still filled with desire. He’d been so caught off guard by how easily he’d went with every command Seth had given him, but it was irresistible. 

“Well,” Seth said, breaking the silence, “you’re definitely welcome here any time. You can even sleep over, if you want.”

Drew’s heart felt like it stopped in his chest. Of course he was going to sleep over. 

[Unlocking Andrew will continue...]