Brian is one of those guys everyone wants to be like. He's about 5'11", has short brown hair and brown eyes that will rock your world if he smiles at you. Brian and I are in the same service organization at the medium sized university I attend in the Mid-West. He's the classic "farm-boy" stud, only he isn't a redneck. For example, he dresses really awesome. Usually a polo shirt with either super baggy or super tight jeans...nothing unusual but definitely his look.
The other day the phone rang and Brian invited me to go goof off at the park near our school. I of course jumped at the chance...I had on a t-shirt and duck head shorts so I slipped on my Tevas and headed out the door.
Dorm security is tight at our school so Brian had told me he would meet me downstairs in front of MacGregor Hall. Did I have something to feast my eyes on or what? Brian showed up looking particularly awesome...tight light blue Levi's rolled up several times and brown docksiders without socks. His jeans came about an inch above his ankles...just enough to expose the beginning of the hairy texture of his legs. I had to take a double-take with his shirt because he had on a Dallas Cowboys football jersey with no shirt underneath. I started to ask him about it but I decided against it. So what I said, maybe he's trying to keep cool.
We made it to the park and decided to check out the nature trail, since we had been near it for two years without actually visiting it. As we were walking along, Brian grabbed the base of his jersey and peeled it off. "It's pretty warm out here" he noted. I agreed but I was more concerned with the new sight available. Brian had muscular arms and a patch of hair on his built chest which changed into a treasure trail down his washboard abs and disappeared inside his jeans. "Let's take a break" he said, after we were a good half mile into the woods, so he sat down on one of the benches near the path.
"And take your shirt off" he added, "You look like you're about to have a heat stroke." I threw off my t-shirt and tucked the corner of it into my shorts so I could keep up with it. As I sat down beside him, Brian quickly got up and walked around behind me. The next thing I knew, I was getting an awesome shoulder massage...something not in his character at all. "That feels great" I told him, "Don't stop." "Just don't tell anybody, OK?" he said," A guy can't even touch another guy these days without everyone thinking he's queer." I didn't argue...I just enjoyed the massage as I wondered what was going to happen next.
"Are you going out with anyone now?" I asked Brian. "Well," he said, "I was seeing Beth but she dissed me for Chris remember?" "Yeah, " I responded, "I just didn't know if you were seeing anyone else." "No," he said, "I'm not going to worry about it. When the time is right, it'll happen." "A great looking guy like you should have the women falling all over him." I said. "I could say the same thing about you," he commented as he lightly ran his fingers down my back.
Soon he walked around in front of me. "I have to tell you something," he confessed, "I invited you out here to talk about something." "Oh?" I replied, "Like what?" "Have you ever been attracted to other guys?" he asked. "Why would you ask a question like that?" I said. "Just curious," he said, "Have you?" I didn't know what to say...I knew the truth but I was afraid to say. "Never mind, " he said, "I think I know the answer." With that he placed one hand on the side of my face and touched his lips to mine. I closed my eyes in ecstasy as our tongues began exploring the insides of each others mouths. This was a dream come true.
Our lips seemed to touch forever as our tongues kept exploring the insides of each other's mouths. We stopped and looked at each other. "I'm sorry," he said, "I don't know what I was thinking." "Don't apologize," I told him, "I liked it." "Really?" he asked in astonishment,"Then let's do more. I've never done this before." "Here?" I asked, "What if someone sees us?" "People hardly ever walk by here," Brian informed me, "Besides...it's like living on the edge." I had to admit, it was a major turn-on to even think about making love with him there. So I grabbed each of his biceps and started caressing them up and down.
I lightly ran my fingers over each nipple. I ran my fingers down the light dusting of hair until I reached the button of his tight Levi's. "May I?" I asked cautiously. "Go ahead," he encouraged me. I unbuttoned his jeans and carefully unzipped them. I slid them down his thighs about halfway and noticed his purple bikini briefs. "You never told me you wore this kind of underwear," I said. "You never asked," was his response. I pulled the jeans all the way down to his ankles and noticed how sexy his legs and ankles were as they ended at the docksider shoes. Sometimes I think Brian never wore socks so he could show off those gorgeous ankles. I slowly ran my fingers over his muscular hairy thighs before I brought them up to the waistband of the bikini briefs and began to peel them down.
I knelt on the ground as I ran my fingers up Brian's hairy legs and thighs. I slowly slipped the briefs down to his ankles as I gazed at his gorgeous 6" dick. That's all it took for me. "I've never given anyone a blowjob," I said. "So what?" he joked, "Neither have I." So I took his dick in my mouth little by little. I knew I wouldn't be into that deep throat sort of thing even before I did it and I was right. I sucked and sucked and he writhed in pleasure. I reached around behind him and I took one ass cheek in each hand as I sucked his dick. His ass was so muscular...it felt even better than it looked. Just as he was starting to really enjoy what I was doing to him, I stopped. " Save it," I said, "It'll make it more intense later."
So, I stood up and we kissed again. While we were enjoying each other's tongues, I felt his fingers unbuttoning my beige duckhead shorts. I glanced down momentarily and saw my shorts drop to my ankles. While kissing my neck, Brian began to remove my briefs. They also fell down around my ankles. I quickly stepped out of them and found myself standing in the forest area of a city park stark naked except for a pair of Teva's on my feet. Of course the fact that I was with a shirtless guy whose pants and bikini briefs were down around his ankles didn't help the appearance of the situation either. Brian slid out of his docksiders to expose his bare feet, then proceeded to take off his jeans and bikini one leg at a time. Soon we were both naked. "Lie down in the grass," he said.
I quickly consented and he followed suit by sitting on my chest facing away from me. He leaned over and started sucking my dick while all I could see were two muscular spheres of flesh that I wanted so bad I could taste. His ankles were at my sides so I began carressing them, enjoying the feel of the hair on his legs. I decided to go for it so I put my tongue between his cheeks and began to lick his crack. He paused from the blowjob long enough to moan, "Oh my god...where did you learn how to do that? It feels GREAT!" I didn't even answer but continued to enjoy probing his asshole with my tongue. I started to feel a tingling sensation so I told him to stop sucking.
"Why," he asked.
"Because," I said, "I want to fuck you up the ass."
He quickly got off me and knelt in the grass. "Have you ever done this before?" he questioned.
"No" I said, "But I've read about it. I know it's supposed to be great."
He fumbled in the pockets of the jeans until he found a tube of Vaseline and tossed it to me. "You always keep this with you?" I asked. "No," he replied, "But I was hoping I'd use it today if I brought it."
With that said, I rubbed some on my tool and also on my fingers and began to finger-fuck him. He moaned in pleasure until I decided he was lubed enough. "Are you ready," I asked? "Bring it on, " he assured me. So, I stuck my 6" tool up to his cheeks, grabbed them and pulled them apart. Muscle...pure muscle his ass was. I stuck it up to his rosebud and gradually began to enter. "Easy now," he said gently, "Not to fast." I went in as far as he could take, backed out, then went in further.
Finally my whole six inches was in his tight gorgeous ass. I started pumping and he started moaning. "How's it feel?" I asked. "Awesome, " he answered, "Harder, harder." I pumped him for all he was worth and while I was at it, kept my leverage by holding on to those beautiful muscular ass cheeks. All of a sudden it was more than I could take and I shot into the deepest parts of him. He shot, too, much to my surprise and we both collapsed into a pile and kissed. We cleaned up and put our clothes back on. Then we continued the hike...but I knew his turn to do me would come at some point down that path.
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