The same Tuesday night that Nick got pounded in the parking lot, he went home to put his new jockstrap in his drawer and see if either Matt or Francis had updated their status on facebook. Nothing. He looked around at his dirty room, realizing that he’d have to start packing soon for his trip to California. He was excited to see his older brother, Connor, who was having a party his first night there.
But then, making Nick jump, his cellphone buzzed. He was quick to take it out and stare, mouth-open, at who it was. Matt had finally texted him.
‘hey. i’m free for a bit thursday night. got an excuse to leave the house. wanna go to the lake together?’
Nick couldn’t believe it. Matt was asking to take him somewhere. Not to simply fuck, but on an actual date. But he calmed himself down, remembering not to get his hopes up. It wasn’t a date. It was just two dudes hanging out. As friends. Like they’d done before… after they’d fucked.
Twenty minutes later, in order not to look desperate, Nick text him back. ‘sure, sounds fun. do you wanna meet there?’
Matt replied back within five minutes. ‘no it’s cool, i’ll pick you up at eight. give me your address.’
Nick couldn’t believe what was happening. He texted Matt his address, and lied down on his bed, staring at the ceiling in shock.
The whole next day, the day before his date, Nick wondered if Francis would ever text him back. The last time Nick had seen him, he was super horny and desperate for a willing hole. But when he texted Francis about being horny, the jock said he couldn’t make it tonight.
‘I’m having dinner with my family tonight. can’t make it today.’
Despite being disappointed, Nick was still glad that he would be seeing Matt tomorrow. Then, Nick got another text. It was Francis again. ‘my brother’s going out tomorrow tho. I can meet up with you then if you wanna fuck.’
Nick wasn’t sure how to reply. He’d been presented a choice–hang out with Matt or fuck with Francis. As much as he loved how rough Francis got with him, Nick missed Matt’s soft touch. He actually cared about Nick, instead of seeing him as some hole for him to use. Hoping he wouldn’t regret it, Nick texted Francis back. ‘Can’t. I’m busy. next time though.’
Francis replied soon after. ‘ok.’
Nick hoped he’d made the right choice.
On the day of his date, Nick didn’t touch himself–saving his sex drive for the possibility of a night with Matt. Nick spent the entire day cleaning himself and getting his best clothes ready. Since Francis had broken his only jockstrap, and Nick wasn’t willing to put on the dirty ones for Matt, he settled with a tight pair of briefs that made everything below his waist seem giant. They were a little tight, but he felt super sexy.
When his parents began asking question, Nick simply told them he was going to a party. His parents, wondering when he was finally going to make some friends, didn’t object at all.
At ten past eight, a huge, black GMC Sierra rolled in front of Nick’s house. Nick remembered Matt’s truck from a few years back and realized that he must have kept it in their garage while he was at university. Nick tried to calm the panic rising in his chest. He was going to hang out with Matt again, and it was making him nervous.
Nick walked slowly across his lawn and got into the passenger side of the truck. Matt greeted him with a charming smile, his perfect white teeth shining bright as ever, and a pink ball cap placed backwards over his short, beach blond hair. “Sup?” he said to him, his big tan arms bulging out of his small, sleeveless shirt. His chunky chest poked through the fabric, stretching it to the limit and riding up at his abs. He was so muscular and veiny that it made Nick’s mouth water just to look at him.
His perfect face looked up at him expectantly, and his bright blue eyes scanned him up and down, checking him out. He was wearing a pair of blue jeans and as he sat in the driver’s seat, wide-legged, Nick could see the unmistakable bulge of his junk at the very front. His jeans were riding up on him.
“Hey,” Nick managed, taking in the sweet aroma of his big truck. He closed the door behind him, staring at his feet.
“You look nice,” Matt said to him, turning back onto the street and driving off.
“Th-thanks. You too.”
Matt smiled, keeping his eyes on the road and scratching his crotch. “How’ve you been, little bro?”
“Good. Hanging out,” he lied. “You?”
“Same. Spending a lot of time with my family.”
Nick dared to ask him. “How’s… Francis?”
“Oh, he’s great,” Matt smiled. “Been chillin with me and a few of my friends.”
Nick just wanted to know if Francis was fucking girls again, but it didn’t seem like he was going to get that answer. “Cool.”
“You been to Somerville Lake before?” Matt asked him, stopping at a sign. He took the opportunity to look back at Nick and check him out.
“O-once. When I was a kid.”
Matt laughed. “Been a while, then?”
Nick managed to smile, trying to keep himself calm. He was just hanging out with Matt. Like friends. “Yeah. I was eight, I think.”
“Wow. A decade. My brothers and I used to go there all the time. But when we got into high school and shit, we just went swimming in the river instead.”
Nick nodded. The images of the nude McCarthy boys skinny-dipping in the river together made his dick jump.
“Well, that’s where I’m taking you. It’ll be fun.”
He nodded again. “Just us?”
Matt looked back at him, making a right turn. “Yeah. Just us.”
There was a silence between them, but Matt tried to make it less awkward. “I mean, the lake’s surrounded by parks and shit, but we can find a private area to hang.”
‘Private’. That word stuck out to Nick. “Um, cool.”
“You eat dinner yet?”
“Well, I brought stuff. We can have a picnic or something.”
Nick smiled. It was a date after all. It was funny to Nick that despite knowing Francis for a longer time, Matt was the one taking him out. “What’d you bring?”
Matt continued driving. “Uh, some sandwiches, that pasta you like. Lots of beer. And I got some weed.”
Nick froze. “Huh?”
“Uh, I also brought some weed. You ever smoke it before?”
He thought it was best to come clean. “N-no.”
“Ahh. So I’m corrupting you.”
Nick smiled. “No… I just never thought about using it, before.”
“Well you don’t need to worry. It’ll just be for me, then.”
“Okay. I’ll just eat all the pasta.”
Matt grinned. “I don’t know man, I can get pretty hungry. I’ll fight your for it.”
“No way!” Nick laughed.
They talked a bit more, driving for about twenty minutes before they rolled into a dirt parking area. They brought their stuff down to the shoreline, where there were big green trees keeping shade over the grass and no signs of any roads or people. It was a huge lake, and they had all to themselves. Nick wondered if Matt would try to plant a kiss on him in public.
They sat and ate for while, and Matt rolled a joint, smoking it like it was nothing and getting completely mellow on Nick. His big blue eyes softened, and his big muscles relaxed. Matt scratched his pubes through his jeans and stared at Nick. Once he was done smoking, he asked him, “You wanna swim?”
Nick frowned at him, admiring his perfect face and sweet, pink lips. “I-I didn’t bring any swimming clothes…” he mumbled, watching the stud’s eight pack of abs rise and fall underneath his tight shirt.
Matt just smiled back. “So? We can go in our underwear.”
“P-people won’t see us?”
Matt shrugged. “I’ve seen people get naked here. We’ll be fine, bro… there’s no one even around.”
Nick partly didn’t want to get in his underwear in fear of getting a boner in front of Matt. But he realized that he wouldn’t be able to see it easily in the water, and that Matt had already been hard for the major part of their date. “Okay, sure.”
Matt quickly got up, taking off his shirt like a giddy schoolboy. Nick watched his big arms rip the skinny shirt from over his head, exposing his thick, built pecs and his rippling, rigid abs. His broad, muscular shoulders scrunched up as he moved, making him look so big. His nipples were fat and hard, and his soft, hairless body gleamed in the sunlight coming down on him. As he stretched to take off his shirt, Nick could see the top of his blond pubes sticking out of his jeans, and the base of his thick dick.
Nick looked away, doing some mental math to get rid of his stirring boner, and took off his own shirt. But he couldn’t help but notice when Matt took off his pants. He unbuttoned himself and pulled down his zipper. He took off his pants in a one movement, sticking his perky, fat ass in the air. He was wearing a tiny pair of boxers underneath. They were really short, almost to the point where Matt’s whole ass hung out of it, and his flaccid dick could stick out the end. His hard cock was already pushing at the fabric, begging for release.
As Matt bent over, the bottom of his boxers exposed parts of his ass, and the cloth clung to his skin. His huge, muscular thighs came down from the shorts, planting themselves powerfully in the ground. His v-lines were exposed and the shorts were so small that they revealed more of the base of his dick. His whole upper groin was basically out, pubes and all.
Matt pulled up his boxers a bit, making his ass looking fatter, and he stuck a hand down the front to fix his junk. He stuck his pubes down and shifted around his dick and balls. When he was done, Nick could clearly see the imprint of his dick, and what looked like his bulging nuts.
Nick looked away before Matt could catch him staring. He took off his own shorts to reveal a light-blue pair of briefs. He could feel Matt’s eyes burning a whole in his ass, staring down at him. Nick pretended to ignore him and anxiously folded up his clothes, putting them down on the blanket Matt had laid down for their picnic.
Matt pulled on his shorts once more, revealing a bit of his dick, and then wading slowly into the water. “C’mon, its really nice.”
Nick smiled at him, watching the jock lumber over awkwardly, holding his crotch in worry as the water came up to his waist. Nick did the same, bracing as the cool water hit his balls. It was definitely cold, but it was a nice relief from the hot, sweaty weather they’d been having recently.
Matt was rubbing some water on his chest. “Feel’s nice, doesn’t it?”
Nick smiled at him, watching his face. “Yeah, its good.”
Matt eyed him, and then sent a huge splash of water his way.
“Hey!” Nick yelled.
Matt giggled like a teenager, his deep voice making Nick horny. Matt ran away slowly through the water as Nick tried to splash him back.
“Get back here!” Nick laughed, trying to get him with another splash but missing by a foot. Despite being so big, Matt was fast.
“You can’t catch me, dumbass,” Matt laughed back, getting further away from shore and deeper into the lake.
Nick smirked. “Oh yeah?” He plunged himself into the water, swimming expertly towards him and grabbing the back of Matt’s shorts as he caught up. He exposed his ass accidentally as he pulled on them.
“Shit, how’d you swim that fast?” Matt grinned, his handsome face turning red with embarrassment as he pulled his shorts back up over his ass.
“I’m on the school swimming team,” Nick said, pushing some hair from his face.
Matt nodded, staring at him. “Ohhh, that would explain why you’ve got such a nice ass.”
Nick turned red too, smiling awkwardly. “Uh, thanks.”
“You’re welcome.” Matt then looked over to one of the islands nearby in the lake. “Race you to that island.”
Nick smiled, admiring his wet, bulging chest and his erect nipples. Water dripped down his smooth body and his cheeks were especially rosy, making him look so fucking cute. “You’re on.”
They both laughed and shouted as they raced to the island. Nick got there a few seconds before Matt, who’s swimming technique looked terrible. It made him look even cuter to not know what he was doing. Nick had the overwhelming urge to kiss him, and for Matt to hold him in a tight embrace. But he didn’t think it would happen.
Nick and Matt climbed onto the forested shore of the small island, relishing in the bright sunny rays that warmed their skin. Matt pushed his hair back and shook the water out of his ears, then he looked at Nick, standing abnormally close to him. “Come here,” Matt whispered.
Nick could feel Matt’s eyes looking directly at his face. He got even closer to him, their skin barely an inch apart, and their wet, soaking bulges brushing against each other slightly. Matt put his big, beefy arms around Nick’s waist, resting one hand in the back of his waistband, feeling the crack in his ass.
“Can I kiss you?” Matt asked. He raised his eyebrows, pursing his soft lips as he spoke. Nick felt so warm in his arms, and his soft, hairless skin was tight around his body.
Nick looked up at him, turning pink and nodding quickly. “Yeah.”
His lips came onto his face hard and fast, sucking on him. His hands pressed up on Nick’s ass, rubbing his cheeks. Matt breathed on him, pushing his growing bulge against Nick’s stomach and digging his nipples into Nick’s chest. Their skin was pressed tight against each other, and Matt licked the spit off Nick’s mouth, pressing hard on him. It felt so hot to have Matt so eager to kiss him, and that he so desperately wanted more–his dick was starting to stick through his wet underwear.
“Fuck, you taste so good,” Matt said, finally taking his mouth off Nick to breathe.
Nick took in a gasp of air. “You’re so hot.”
Matt gave him a horny smile back, saliva smeared across his mouth. He then plunged his face back in, grabbing Nick’s leg with his rough hands and picking it up so it brushed against his side. He rubbed Nick’s ass, sticking his fingers through the wet cloth and squeezing his tight flesh. He grabbed handfuls, spanking him and spreading his cheeks apart. Then, he picked Nick up, lifting him into the air while his huge bulge settled beneath Nick’s.
Nick wrapped both his legs around Matt, letting the jock carry him further into the island, where the shade of the trees hid them from prying eyes. He could feel Matt’s dick pulsing right beneath his ass, and the big, muscular arms that carried him turned Nick on even more.
Matt laid him on the soft grass, piling on top of him and shoving his own groin up onto Nick’s ass. He still held onto him, kissing his mouth and then trailing down his neck, his chest, and down his faint happy trail…
“What are you doing…” Nick said, barely getting the words out. His eyes were closed and he was lost in the ecstasy of having Matt’s warm lips caress every spot on his body.
“I wanna fuck you.”
“Here? Someone will see us!”
“Fuck them. I don’t care. I just wanna feel you around me…” Matt mumbled. putting his lips over Nick’s wet briefs, where his dick was throbbing hard. “Tell me this isn’t what you want.”
“Yeah… I want this.”
Matt grinned again. Then, he put his lips to Nick’s crotch, kissing the leaking head of his penis through the cloth.
It felt like nothing he’d experienced–having someone kiss his dick yet tease him so badly at the same time. He had the urge to whip his cock out right then. But Matt did it for him. He began pulling down Nick’s underwear, snaking it through his legs and throwing them aside.
He kissed Nick’s member, putting his lips to the boy’s penis and pulling his foreskin down to expose his pink head. Nick sighed in ecstasy, rolling in the soft grass as the warm, wet mouth engulfed his hard shaft. Then, the hunk’s tongue began slurping at his piss-slit, licking the salty fluids that escaped his tip.
Nick could barely speak as the jock massaged the boner with his lips and big tongue. “Uhhnnn… Matt…”
“Mmmhmmm…” Matt smiled at him, downing Nick’s entire cock and letting the head hit the back of his throat.
“I wanna blow you…” Nick said to him. “Sixty-nine.”
Matt suddenly stopped, looking up at Nick with cum and spit running down his mouth. “Yeah?” His voice was horny, and he was teasing Nick with his eyes.
Nick nodded, still feeling the jolts of pleasure run up his spine as Matt’s hands continued to stroke his dick. “Yeah.”
“Alright then, bro. I’m down.”
Nick watched as the stud turned around, putting his face to the teenager’s crotch and showing off his wet, bubbly ass to him. He was still wearing his wet, tight boxers but it didn’t take much imagination to see what was underneath. The hunk laid down on his side, letting Nick pull at his underwear to expose his big, veiny cock.
“Mmmm…” Matt moaned, as he felt Nick’s soft fingers graze over his pink head. It was engorged and sticky, smelling like salty jizz and dirty, manly sweat. The jock himself was burying his face into Nick’s groin, pushing down his drenched, clingy briefs to get at his twitching dick.
“Uhnn… yeah!” Nick muttered. Matt put his mouth over his bare pole, licking his wet head and taking in his shaft with big, pursing lips. He was just as desperate as Nick to taste cock, and his big hands caressing his delicate balls made the teenager shudder in bliss.
Then, Nick took the jock’s whole member into his own mouth. Matt’s waist was hairy and muscular, and his blond pubes were soft on his face. Matt bucked his hips into Nick’s face as he felt the teenager grasp onto his cock with his warm mouth. Nick fondled the man’s balls with one hand, stroking his hairless thighs while the other he used to keep the thick, hardening member inside of him.
Nick pulled down his foreskin, feeling the large head spew more spunk into his mouth. It was scorching hot, and pushed into his hole like a raging bull trying to mate with him. Meanwhile, Nick was trying to keep himself composed as the stud went down on him, juggling Nick’s nut sack while licking his quivering penis until more fluids leaked out of it.
“Mmmm…” Nick groaned, taking in more of the stud’s hard, meaty cock into his mouth. The warmth of the stud’s body kept Nick secure, and soon the two of them were pressed against each other, taking in one another’s erections while the other serviced them. Nick felt Matt’s groin tense as he really pushed himself into Nick’s mouth, pumping and grinding smoothly into his hole. It went further and further in, reaching the boy’s neck and causing him to choke and cough on his dick.
It wasn’t long until Matt rolled Nick onto his back. He got on top, still sucking hard on Nick’s penis while he had his crotch to boy’s face. He was pumping his dick in and out of Nick’s head, fucking his mouth slowly like it was a sex toy. Nick choked on it some more, slobbering his desperate spit all over his wood. Matt’s big balls were bouncing on Nick’s nose and forehead, covering him in musky sweat and filling his air with the manly scent.
Matt’s hard, heavy body was heaven as it squished Nick. He was almost 200 pounds of pure, herculean muscle. His abs rippled against Nick’s chest, and his veiny thighs and ripped groin pushing onto his face got Nick really horny. And Matt could feel it.
The stud used his big hands to massage the boy’s thighs, feeling him up and down as he moved his manly lips all across his shaft and head. He took all of Nick in, not gagging even once, as if he was experienced with this kind of action. While he blew Nick like an expert, his body shook and hardened on top of Nick’s small body. The jock’s hard, chunky chest was digging into his groin, and his nipples were like tacks sinking into his flesh.
Soon Matt’s thrusting motion became rougher. He drew himself out of Nick’s mouth before pushing back in. His dick was like a large, meaty pipe, forcing itself inside of him again and again, harder and harder like a hydraulic pump, or a large masculine pendulum of hot, veiny muscle. His cock was nine inches of pure man, throbbing and leaking semen with each thrust into the boy’s hole.
“Uhhhnn… Nick,” Matt moaned, taking a moment to feel the twink’s mouth on his fat cock. Then, he licked up the sperm that fell out of Nick’s tip. He pulled down his foreskin and lapped at his piss-slit like he was an animal, slurping up whatever came out of him.
“UHN!” Nick yelled, bucking his hips as the stud worked his wood.
“Ohh shit, you cumming?”
Nick could only nod, as the large member still inside of his mouth prevent him from saying anything. Matt pushed himself even deeper as he watched Nick’s cock jump and twitch with every touch. He went down on it, sucking it dry right before Nick erupted prematurely. Large, watery pumps of cum burst out of his head, spewing it out like a geyser. Matt slurped it up easily, taking in the boy’s warm fluids while some of it escaped his lips and ran down his shaft.
“FUCK!” Nick whined, the cock still filling up his mouth. He squirmed and jerked beneath the jock’s hard, muscular body as he came, pushing himself into Matt’s mouth. When his ejaculation subsided, Matt looked up from Nick’s crotch, wiping the sperm from his mouth as he swallowed.
“You alright?” he asked, taking his cock out of Nick’s mouth. The teenager only nodded, dazed as he lay in the grass. Despite the fact that he’d just came into the jock’s mouth, he was still hard, and his boner was still pulsing with eager blood. Matt’s balls were barely inches away from his face, and Nick still had the urge to feel them rub up against him. He was definitely still horny.
“You’re amazing,” Nick said, huffing out air to catch his breath.
“You wanna stop?” Matt asked, rubbing his throbbing erection.
Nick shook his head. “No way. I want you inside of me.”
“Really?” Matt smiled, looking down at Nick’s cock. The boy had just came into his mouth, but he was as desperate as ever for the ripped man to fuck him like a horny caveman.
“Yeah. I’m still hard for you.”
Matt smiled, slipping his wet boxers off his ankles and coming up to Nick’s face, kissing him on his lips. Matt could taste his cock on Nick’s mouth, while Nick tasted his own sperm on Matt’s. It was so erotic to think that this hot, beach hunk had swallowed his seed, and downed his cock as eagerly as Nick usually did. The jock was hot for him.
He felt the stud’s hands rub up his bare thighs, pushing his legs apart and snaking his fingers to his crack, looking for the tight hole of pleasure that throbbed for his member. “You want my cock?”
“Yeah, daddy,” Nick muttered, feeling the jock’s lips hard on his face. His chest was pushing onto Nick’s, and his big, masculine torso was squeezing Nick’s body into the soft grass. His legs were pushing Nick’s legs up into the air, and he was beginning to poke at his hole.
“I left the condoms on the beach…” Matt’s deep voice came.
“Go bare,” Nick told him. He needed to feel Matt’s naked cock inside him at least once. “Raw me.”
“Yeah. Fuck me bareback.”
Matt went down on him, sticking his tongue out and lapping the sweat of his hairless, pink hole. He kissing Nick’s asshole, sucking on his flesh and then trying to push in as much of his tongue into the hole as he could.
“Fuck…” Nick moaned, as Matt’s hot, wet mouth worked his anus. Matt sucked on him for a bit, licking his crack and moving his head back and forth. Nick started to groan while his body writhed in pleasure. Then, he abruptly stopped, realizing that his own cock was leaking jizz everywhere.
“I’m so horny,” Matt said to him, pulling Nick’s briefs completely off his legs. Then, he waved his raging, nine-inch dick around in the air. Strands of pre-cum fell on Nick’s pubes and tight stomach.
“Just fuck me,” Nick muttered, rubbing his own dick. He stuck his legs in the air, showing Matt his gleaming, white hole once again. “Fuck me hard. Like your brother does.”
“Yeah? You like it like that?”
Matt was getting horny looking at the twink expose himself to him. The sunlight that poked through overhead was warming them up, and their wet bodies still slid off each other in pleasure with every touch. Matt spit once on Nick’s hole, and again on his own cock. He stretched his foreskin down, rubbing the saliva all around his shaft. Then, he began stroking Nick’s crack with his dick.
“You’ve got such a nice ass…” Matt said, bleary-eyed at the hole before him. He began to press his head inside of it.
“Shit!” Nick yelled. “Oh my fucking god…”
Matt drove himself deep inside, throwing caution to the wind. He didn’t care about going slow, he just wanted to fuck. He was horny and he needed a hole. Nick was already his for the taking, and he wanted to get the most out of it.
“Take it like a man, Nick.”
“That’s a good boy,” he said, rubbing Nick’s thighs.
Matt went deeper, touching his groin against Nick’s butt and brushing his pubes against his skin. He put a hand on Nick’s leg and another on his stomach, keeping him close as he pushed on his puckering pink hole. Nick grabbed fist-fulls of grass, ripping it from the ground and gritting his teeth as he braced through the pain. Then, a sigh of pleasure escaped Nick’s mouth when Matt stopped shoving himself deeper in. But without warning, Matt pulled out half his cock and then drove it back in his ass, fucking him hard.
“Shit, bro…” Matthew pulled out and then ploughed Nick’s hole once more. He kept hold on Nick’s body, feeling the tight, hot flesh around his shaking cock.
Nick could feel the hotrod climb deeper inside him, making his insides throb and his legs quiver as Matt struggled to keep hold. He felt Matt’s groin smack into his ass again, and then his balls came flying in too.
“Fuck, go faster,” Nick said.
“Damn, Nick, you’re so tight.”
“Just fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard, Matt.”
Matt got faster. He stopped pulling out so much and just kept his crotch inches away from Nick’s ass. He humped Nick like a bunny, holding onto his two thighs and driving him up and down the grassy floor. Matt kept it coming, fucking his hole over and over, drilling him like his dick was a tool. He made huge smacking sounds as he slapped himself against Nick’s big, bare ass.
He drove himself deeper and deeper, harder and harder, while Nick jacked himself off, eyes closed. He moaned in loud gasps. It felt nice to have the cool grass beneath his bare skin and the sounds of nature drowned out by Matt’s horny grunts while he fucked.
Nick groaned loudly as the friction of Matt’s hot dick rubbed on the inside of his ass. The stud’s fast jerking motion slammed Nick harder into the ground as the stud picked up speed. Nick yelled in pain, while Matt groaned in pleasure. He spanked the boy’s tight ass as Nick’s legs waved into the air, bouncing off Matt’s large, meaty pecs and his broad, muscular shoulders.
Nick was enjoying every moment of Matt’s humping. He could feel the giant cock up his ass while Matt’s long pubes slapped against his cheeks repeatedly. The jock’s big balls smacked into Nick’s crack, spanking him as hard as Matt’s hands did.
Matthew’s pre-cum leaked inside Nick’s ass and allowed his member to move faster and harder with each horny thrust. Nick arched his back as the stud pushed in into him, grinding Nick’s prostate and stabbing his bladder over and over again.
“Take my fat cock, Nick,” Matt whispered, his voice raspy and strained as he drilled the boy’s hole.
“Oh god… Matt! Oh god…”
“Fuuuucckkkk…” Matt whined, fucking Nick faster and faster, penetrating his anus with fast, horny thrusts and piercing the boy’s flesh with his hard, muscular cock. He latched onto Nick’s body, fucking him hard and salivating over his lips.
Nick moaned and yelled as the stud drove himself inside hard, forgetting the boy’s pain and concentrating on his raw, manly pleasure. He was mating with a tight, throbbing hole, like an animal in the wild. Testosterone coursed through his veins and his manly instincts took over. But before he could spill his seed inside Nick’s ass, he slowed down and paced himself, trying to clench his dick and stop himself from bursting. He was greedy for more of Nick’s hole, and wasn’t about to cum just yet.
“SHIT!” Matt shouted, feeling the teenager’s hole tighten around his rigid shaft. But Matt had control and pulled out, trying not to cum. It worked, and soon he was kneeling in from of Nick’s pink hole with his fat nine-inches of cock shaking in pleasure. “I almost came, bro…”
Nick was trying to catch his breath again as the pain of Matt’s erection left his body. The man’s urgency to fuck was something he hadn’t seen before, and he was strangely reminded of Francis. The gentle approach of their last time was gone, and Nick realized that Matt was calling him ‘bro’, as opposed to what Francis had called him last time they’d fucked: “baby”. It confused Nick’s feelings, and his head was swimming with questions.
Nick tried to shake the thoughts of Matt’s younger brother out of his head. Right now he was with Matt, and he was the only man Nick ought to be thinking about. As Matt inserted his hard penis back inside his hole, Nick suddenly wanted to try anything to forget about Francis’ own methods of wild, primitive fucking.
“Here, I wanna try something,” Nick said, letting Matt keep his dick inside of him, but pushing back on his big, bulky chest. Despite the jock’s eagerness to fuck and the horny look of hunger on his face, he reacted easily to Nick’s touch, listening to what he had to say.
“What is it?” Matt asked, panting a bit. He was eager just to get fucking again.
“I wanna ride you. On top.”
Matt smiled. He kept Nick on his cock, lifting him up and planting the twink’s ass firmly on his boner. “Go for it,” he said, lying down on the grass, putting his arms behind his head and exposing his hairy, blonde armpits. His thick pecs stretched out and his abs moved like rocks against Nick’s skin.
It was so weird for Nick to be seeing a guy–let alone Matt McCarthy–underneath him like this. Nick still had the guy’s dick up his ass, but now he got to control the rhythm, and he was the one pleasuring Matt. He began moving his hips around in a wave, allowing Matt’s throbbing cock to reach deeper than it had before. He already saw the change in Matt’s face–his mouth stretched wide open and he let out a gasp.
“Fuckk… that feels real nice… yeah just like that.”
Nick smiled, watching Matt’s cute rosy face react to his every movement, to his every sway and touch. His bright blue eyes bulged each time Nick put any pressure on Matt’s groin, but he was muscled up enough to take it like a man.
“Keep at it, bro. Fuck.”
Nick could feel the stud’s member slowly move inside him, lubricated by the slippery pre-cum and the sweat of Nick’s ass. It throbbed hard inside of him, making Nick’s own dick tremble as he felt Matt grab his waist and help move him up and down his torso. Nick’s hands were on Matt’s chest and abs, feeling him up and using his fat pecs as support. They were hot and hard under his palms, and Nick could feel his heart beating.
“You like that, Matt?”
“Yeah Nick, keep your ass on me. Shit, dude, you take cock so good… it was made for fucking.”
“You can take control again.”
“Alright… I’ll help you fuck.”
Nick wasn’t sure what he meant, until he realized that Matt had put a firm grip on Nick’s waist, and starting driving himself up and down his asshole. Nick began to moan, nearly screaming in pain and pleasure as the jock fucked him good. He held him like a little boy, keeping him tight in his big hands. As if he were a fuck-toy, Matt fapped him up and down his nine-inch dick, ramming himself deeper and thrusting with all the power in his huge, beefy legs.
“Oh my god, Matt…”
“Keep taking it, bitch.”
“Yeah, talk dirty to me.”
“You like that? You like daddy’s cock?”
“Yeah daddy, fuck me harder, uhn!”
Matt suddenly flipped Nick on his back, pressing his own body hard against the twink and fucking him like a wild animal. He pushed Nick’s legs up against the boy’s stomach, pressing on his thighs and breeding his ass. One of Matt’s huge hands grabbed Nick’s shoulder, keeping him hard against his forest of pubes as Matt thrusted him up the grassy floor.
“You want that cock, bitch?”
“Yeah Matt. Unhhh, keep fucking me.”
Nick felt the jock’s body tighten, his muscles getting rigid as Matt focused all his energy in the singular activity: ploughing his fat cock up into Nick’s tight little ass. Nick was moaning in pleasure, hearing Matt grunt and groan as he hit the wall of Nick’s ass hard against his cock-head. It made Nick jump, but the friction of his bare dick against his skin was creating so much heat that Nick felt himself on fire, torn apart by the raging boner deep inside him, eager to let its spunk loose.
By now, Nick was jacking his own hard-on. He was trying his best to hold on, despite the hard, aggressive movements of Matt slamming himself into Nick’s behind, slapping his balls hard against his ass. He couldn’t take it anymore. It felt so good to have a fat rod of steaming meat up inside him, but he needed to feel that rush of cool, electric surges through his body. He had to let himself go.
“I’m cumming…” Nick told him, feeling Matt’s cock stab his prostate. A shudder of euphoria swept through his dick and his groin. Nick’s balls contracted and with big jump, his dick shot a wad of cum all over his chest and hands. Nick kept jerking, milking his own cock of all his spunk and showering himself with the hot, white fluid.
“That feels so good…” Matt said, breathing fast and panting like a dog. He kept humping Nick, not bothering to change positions anymore or even try to pleasure Nick. He was trying to get himself off, enjoying every feeling of the ass before him clench and tighten around his fat, veiny cock.
“Keep going,” Nick said, as the huge, meaty dick continued to dig itself into his anus.
Matt was groaning, feeling the waves of pleasure course through his cock and up into his body. His pecs twitched and he flexed his rippling abs as he swung his balls into Nick, slapping them hard against his ass. “I’m gonna cum, Nick.”
“Inside me,” Nick said.
“Yeah? You want that cum inside you? Like a dirty slut?”
“Yeah… cum inside me…” Nick closed his eyes and laid his head against the ground. He felt huge, powerful thrusts against his butt and then, Matt let out a huge moan. His dick shuddered and Nick felt a powerful jerk inside of him. Matt pulled Nick close, keeping his legs against his chest and stomach, and humped faster, barely breathing fast enough to keep up.
“Oh shit!” Matt yelled, sounding as if he were afraid of what was about to come out of his own dick. “I’m cumming!”
Nick felt his jock throb violently, and then, three fat wads of spunk burst from the hunk’s dick, shooting far up inside him and completely soaking all of his flesh. The hot fluid made Nick tickle with more pleasure, though he thought it wasn’t possible after already having came.
Two more spurts followed, as Matt shoved himself deeper inside his ass and put his lips against Nick’s. They made out as Matt twitched and jerked, his body shaking as his cock ejaculated again, shooting more semen inside. Nick’s own cum got onto Matt’s abs as they pressed against each other, still holding on tight.
Matt was still panting heavily, trying to catch his breath and digging his nipples harder into Nick’s skin. They were both wet and sticky, covered in cum and a film of sweat. Then, when Matt finally pulled out, Nick felt the liquid leak out of his hole. Matt cleaned it up with his boxers, licking up any stray drops.
“Sorry little bro, I just really had to get off.”
“What? No it’s fine–I enjoyed that.”
“Really? You had to jack yourself off…”
Nick just smiled at him, touching Matt’s nipples as he sat on his lap. “It was good. It felt good–amazing.” He wondered if Matt would ever call him ‘baby’, or any other affectionate term. ‘Bro’ wasn’t exactly special. It suddenly seemed as though Francis thought of Nick as someone very important to him if he had the balls to call him that…
Matt laughed, his giggles making Nick bounce against his softening dick. “You really like taking my cock, don’t you?”
“Yeah.” Nick kissed him once more, hoping it was okay. He spread his hands over Matt’s ripped back, which was covered in nothing but muscle. Matt just put his arms around Nick, sticking his tongue down his throat and licking up his saliva. They made out for a while longer, then Matt pushed him away.
“If you want… we can go back to my place. Cuddle in the sheets, and maybe fuck again.”
Nick smiled. Despite just fucking and having come all over himself, he liked the idea of cuddling with the huge stud. He doubted he had it in him for round two. “I’d like that. But isn’t your family home?”
Matt smiled. “I don’t give a shit. I’ll sneak you through the window. We can play Madden and fuck. If your parents will let you stay out.”
Nick nodded. “They will. It’s only like nine thirty. I don’t have to be home until one.”
“Yeah. I told them I’m going to a party.”
Matt spanked Nick with a laugh, telling him to get off. “Let’s go, then.”
They didn’t bother pulling on their underwear. They swam naked back to the shore, put on their dry clothes and flung their wet ones in the back seat. After packing away their dinner, Matt eagerly drove Nick back to the farm. While driving, Nick couldn’t help but notice that Matt had a bulge in his pants once again. Nick wished he could have finished dinner, first.
Matt parked behind the house and went inside by himself. A few moments later, the window up above slid open. Nick snuck out of the truck and waited for Matt to throw something down–a long knotted rope of bedsheets.
“Are you serious?” Nick said. He definitely didn’t have the upper body strength to climb it.
“Just grab on. I’ll pull you up,” Matt whispered loudly.
Nick nodded. That made way more sense. As he wrapped his legs around the sheets and held on tight to the cloth, Matt pulled the whole thing up like it was a chain of paper monkeys. In no time, Matt was pulling Nick’s ass through the window.
“You’re so strong,” Nick said, without realizing it.
Matt smiled at him. He flexed his biceps and made a funny face. Nick couldn’t help but laugh–and stare at his fat, bulky arms. Matt pulled him in for a kiss, nearly choking the life out of him. When Matt finally pushed him off, he lured Nick over to the TV set. “C’mon, let’s play some ball.”
As he did so, Matt unbuttoned his pants, showing off his fat, pearly white ass and his flaccid eight-inch schlong as it flapped about in the open air, slapping against his thick thighs and balls. Nick watched him, getting another boner instantly. Matt pulled off his shirt too, stretching his huge, beefy pecs and his perfect, eight pack of rippling abs.
He lumbered over to his dresser, buck naked, and pulled out a pair of short-shorts. They didn’t look as if they’d fit, but somehow, Matt pulled his legs though the little black shorts and pulled it tight over his ass. They were a cotton pair of rugby shorts, perfect for playing with the bros on a Saturday.
Matt scratched his balls and adjusted his dick inside the shorts. Obviously, they were a very small pair. But damn, Nick thought, they made his ass look good. Still shirtless, Matt continued to look through his drawer. He pulled out a matching pair of shorts that were as white as Matt’s teeth. He threw them at Nick. “Here. Get comfy.”
Nick obliged, secretly taking in a deep whiff of them as Matt turned on the TV. It smelled good–not the dirty, sweaty, cum-stained smell that made him horny beyond his wildest dreams, but it was still sweet and soft. Clearly, they’d just been washed. He couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed. He wished they were dirty like Francis’.
Nick pulled off his own shorts and shirt. Then, as nude as Matt had been, he pulled on the little rugby shorts over his dick. They were so soft, caressing his balls and wrapping his ass nicely in cloth. “Wow, these are really good,” he said, rubbing his ass.
Matt smiled back at him, lying against his bed, legs wide apart. His hairy armpits were exposed, and his pecs were stretched out again. “They’re Francis’. He loves those shorts. We… uh, share a lot of things, I guess.”
Nick wasn’t sure what to say. Was that what Matt thought of him–just something for him to share with Francis? Nick put his thoughts aside: he didn’t want to ruin a nice night for the both of them and he was sure he could think things over later on.
“C’mon, let’s play,” Matt said, patting a spot next to him on the bed. “We can cuddle.”
Nick smiled. He’d like nothing more than to feel the beach hunk’s boner against his ass while they cuddled and played video games.
As they sat in the sheets, rubbing up on each other and silently groaning whenever one of them got a touch down, Nick couldn’t help but wonder if someone was in the other room connected to the bathroom. The door was closed, but he could hear the trickle of someone peeing. Then, he heard the toilet flush. Nick tensed up.
“Should I hide?”
“Nah, it’s fine,” Matt said, his pec twitching against Nick’s back. “My parents are going out soon for groceries. It’s probably just Francis…”
“He won’t come in here?”
“No, he said he was going to hang out later with his pals. He’ll leave us alone.”
Nick relaxed back in the sheets, letting his perky ass fall back into place against Matt’s pulsing dick. It was pressed up against the cloth of his shorts, and Nick was sure the head of Matt’s cock was sticking out from the bottom–it was way too large to stay contained in pair of shorts that small.
Then, as they got bored of gaming, Nick couldn’t help but notice that Matt’s arm was wrapped around him, and that he’d snaked his big leg in-between both of Nick’s. His thigh was gently touching Nick’s balls. It was when Nick noticed this that Matt put his controller down and rubbed Nick’s bare backside with his chapped, bulky hands.
“You’re so soft,” Matt said to him, breathing on his neck. He was trying to get Nick to open his ass to him again.
Nick turned his head, making sure to keep his butt against his throbbing member. “You too…” Nick said, putting his lips over Matt’s and locking him in. He quickly turned around, letting Matt stick his dick up against his stomach and press his pecs into Nick’s front. They made out hard, rubbing and feeling each other up. Matt was already clutching Nick’s ass in his hands and after Nick felt up the jock’s muscular back, he too finally got the chance to squeeze Matt’s ass.
“It’s so nice…” Nick giggled as he squeezed Matt’s cheeks, making him laugh his hot breath on his face.
“Not as nice as yours…” Matt answered, locking him back down in a kiss and rubbing his boner against Nick’s. As they grinded their cocks on one another, their shorts began to slip off.
“Hey Matt, you seen that blue v-neck–” the door to the bathroom had just burst open, revealing Francis in the doorway, wearing nothing but a skimpy pair of boxers. He stopped dead in his tracks, realizing what the hell was going on in Matt’s room–he was with someone. But when he realized just who, his face turned pink.
Nick and Matt jumped. Nick pushed Matt off, sitting upwards and staring in disbelief as Francis’ face turned a violent shade of red and he grit his teeth in anger. Matt also turned very pink, but not bothering to cover up the leaking boner in his shorts.
“What the FUCK?” Francis bellowed, throwing aside the jeans he had in his hands and marching right up to the both of them. Nick trembled, too frozen with fear to even process what was happening. Francis had his fists clenched, and Nick was sure he was going to have his lights punched out.
“What are you doing with him?!” he asked Matt, completely ignoring Nick and going for Matt instead, which surprised him.
“Dude, r-relax–we were just–”
“He’s MINE,” Francis yelled. He pushed Matt back down onto his bed, and clocked him in jaw.
This work was originally published on nifty.org