Storm Zac - Part 12
A story about a chance encounter in the rain between Frank an office worker and Zac, a 17 year old out of towner both caught up in a storm.
So the boys had a jerk off together, we've all done that surely? How will it affect Zac and Curtis?
Zac's watched Curt ejaculate and is smitten.
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Storm Zac - Part 12
Curts Story
We showered and shared Zac's dry towel then went back to the hutch and laid out and slept. I awoke a few times, it's too darn hot in here, not just the temperature either!
I felt so calm, so like `me' again, the turmoil in my head and my self-hatred melted away as I watched his beautiful compact body tense, his face contort, his eyes glaze over momentarily as he lost himself, I watched transfixed by his erect cock, I've not seen many others, I was fascinated as it spurted his life seed toward me. I too shot as his red hot cum seared into my abs and again pumping out as the second spurt flew out and burnt my upper pecs filling the detent by my right shoulder then watering a little and trickling down, then yet more blasts as I watched his arm rock, his balls tight against his shaft as he rubbed one out.
I felt like I did when I an swimming, when the constant conversations in my head subside. In the water I know I'm good enough, just like being with Zac where I know I'm good enough, no self doubt, no guilt for who I am.
I lay awake, the room lit by the glow of the campus lighting filtering through the top and bottom of the drapes. My covers at my thighs, I'm burning in this hot room, I'm erect, have been since I woke, watching Zac's chest rise and fall, his treasure trail glistening, his tan line looking like he's wearing transparent speedos, his cock, oh that cock, laid soft to one side, his walnut shaped globes in their sack. His thighs, beautiful, muscular, oh how I'd like those to be pressed on my ears. My hand goes to my dick and I play idly as my eyes wander back to his sleeping face, to his soft lips.
He snuffles and twitches, his hand falls on his balls and his fingers contract. He's squeezing his nuts in the night, in a dream. His head rocks and his cock starts to peep out of his cupped hand as he flexes his nuts. It's growing. I watch mesmerised as his cock pushes out and his hands, both hands, hold the shaft and he pumps up and down, his head rocking side to side. He releases, his arms fall, he softens like an unused puppet and snores. His cock is not having any of this though, it's hard, turgid, it's been awoken and it wants more, it wants release.
Dare I?' I thought. What if he wakes up?', `what could I say, I'd be busted as a predatory fag?'.
I lay watching his shaft twitch, glistening, turgid. I'm salivating. I get out of bed and kneeling down I lean over his bed, over him, over his cock, directly beneath me, the aroma rising, a pissy heat smell, his musk, his raw signature now lodged in my smell bank.
I lower my head, closer, closer still, I'm hovering millimeters above his cock head. I kiss his frenulum, I feel his cock twitch against my soft lips, gently pressing on his manhood. My wet tongue peeps between my lips and is on his cock head, on his rim, his smell overpowering me, urging me on, my top lip encloses his cock head and as I lift my head away his cock slips into my pussy mouth, my lips encompass the rim as my arrowed tongue tickles under. He shifts his ass, he moans, I plough down, his shaft knobbly, the veins hard against my lips, I feel his tip graze the roof of my mouth then fall into my glutinous throat, I pull back just before I gag and flatten my tongue to scrape his cock against like a cat licking. His hand rises and falls onto my head, he's massaging my scalp as he pushes my head down his shaft, my lips on his pubes as I swallow to relieve the gag reflex. He softens his pressure and I pull back up,
`Don't stop',
he whispers giving me the green light and I redouble my efforts to take his shaft in my mouth and exercise it to climax, to taste his seed and smell his musk, now radiating, filling the room with his scent. He pulls me off him. I'm puzzled
`huh, what...'
`Let's 69' he interrupts and he lays on his side making space for me to climb on the bed and wriggle down until my undercarriage is by his face and his dick below in front of me. He lifts one leg and bends it at the knee parting his legs a little, giving me access. The smell of his musk increases.
I feel his lips lick my precum off my shaft and then engulf me in warmth as he takes my cock deep in his mouth.
`Oh fuck',
I murmur, and I see his cock twitching, spewing precum like silvery candle wax running down the shaft. I hold his hard cock at the base, my palm wrapped around his nuts and I take him deep, swallowing hard not to gag as it passes into the wet, saliva softness of my throat.
He moans, my cock twitches rapidly like I'm going to shoot, then he slows and I spew more precum as I cool off. He slips my slimy dick from his mouth and attacks my nuts, sucking them one by one.
I'm riding his cock with my mouth, he's moaning as he sucks my nuts, vibrating them. He spits out my nuts and goes lower, fuck, I nearly shoot, his tongue laps my perineum and he's going deeper still.
I spit him out, he spits me out. I giggle and shuffle back around to face him, he hugs me tight and we kiss, our cocks clashing. Zac pushes me on my back and lays between my legs splayed wide and we kiss. He kisses my nips, suckling on them, then down in a line straight to my cock, he licks off the bead of precum then pushes my legs back, my ass rises and I hold my legs back for him to get access. He licks my balls, spitting on them and the saliva running down my ass crack, fuck it's all I can smell, my ass has invaded the room, I'm a little embarrassed but heck Zac don't notice he just dives on in, suckling at my thick perineal pipe like it's a bone, his chin wedged in my crack, right over my sticky hole. Fuck he's going lower, his tongue touches my hole,
`Fuck',
I shout out as he burrows his face in my arse crack.
I only realise now that he probably wants to fuck me. What do I think about that? I'd sure like to fuck his cute ass, get off deep inside him, I expect he wants that too, to shoot up my ass.
He comes off and reverses his moves, sucking my nuts, avoiding my cock and my nips back to look at me.
`You ready for me?',
I nod automatically, he grins,
`Then it's my turn to take your sweet ass Zac, is it a deal? I say firmly, like a Boy Scout pact or something.
`Deal' he says,
`I've wanted you since you first bundled into my room.', he says.
`Your room?',
I said tickling him watching the muscles tense and relax as he wriggles above me. I take hold of his cock, glob up some phlegm and coat him, his silvery shaft ready to pierce me, to take my cherry.
`Go easy on a newbie', I say,
`Your first?' He asks quietly, I nod.
`My honour and my pleasure' he says. We kiss and his finger is at my hole, pushing in,
`Oh fuck' I say as he glides his digit in, we wait a little, he's staring into my eyes, fuck he's gorgeous, I think, then
`You're gorgeous',
erupts from my lips, we kiss as he slides a second finger up my ass hole, twisting them.
`You're such a fucking hunk'
he says, as he pulls his fingers out.
As he lowers his arms and I feel his cock at my hole as he pushes on in.
`Fucckkk' I groan, my ass ring burning,
`Push like your taking a dump' he whispers and I bear down then I whimper, tears in my eyes as I feel his pubes prickle my ass,
Zac waits, playing with my hair, caressing my cheeks, kissing my forehead and my lips and I get used to him being there, filling me up 110%. I must've nodded or something as he starts to rock inside me, oh fuck how long is that thing, it feels 12" long as he retracts, seemingly forever, then pushes on in, oh yeah, there it is that feeling again, I wriggle a little, his pubes tickling my ass.
The pain recedes a bit as I get used to the invader, he's rocking and suddenly I feel a burst, a tingle then a feeling like I'm gonna pee, then I get it again on his next thrust as his cock grazes over my inner nut.
`What the fuck is that' I groan,
`That'll be your cherry, bursting open',
I laugh, `fuck here it comes again' and I moan loudly as he ploughs my arse, his brow sweating, his chest heaving, sweaty, fucking beautiful.
I sense a change, he stills for what maybe a millisecond, he ploughs deeper, his nuts crushed against my ass, his shaft throbbing, his arms fold, he collapses and all of his weight is on me pressing my dick into his abs as he pulses out his load into me. It takes me over, I shoot, caressing his nape as he sobs into my shoulder me pulsing out my load, his pulses slowing down now.
We lie in the quiet, his sobbing has subsided as I rub his back gently with my hands, caressing him, calming him down, resting my hands on his beautiful ass cheeks, squeezing them a little. I feel his cock slide out, soft now. My hole sore, me slowly oozing his balm out of me.
We lay side by side all sticky with my cum, squashed close on the single bed, I turn and he spoons me and pulling the covers over we gently fall to sleep.
`Don't forget you owe me one' I say,
I hear no reply.
I awake in the early morning, hard as a rail. I'm alone, in Zac's bed. I look around, his towel is not over his chair, his fancy robe is not hanging up.
The door opens and Zac grins at me and wiggles his hips, his cock tenting the thin fabric. He drops his robe. I gasp at the sight.
He's, naked, erect, just showered, hair damp. I open my arms and beckon him in.
He lies down on my bed and I join him, cuddling him, caressing him, kissing him as we writhe, cocks sword fighting.
`Fuck me',
he says.
I kneel up, and reach my kitbag. In a zipper pocket I extract a tube of KY jelly.
`Its good for stopping blisters' I say and finger his hole with a big blob, his ass contracts, gripping my finger as I push in and pull out,
`fuck that feels so good' I say
`Blisters, how big is that thing! If your finger feels good just wait till you're dick is up there' he laughed then grimaced as I rocked my digit around pushing my second one in.
`Oh fuck, you'd better lube up that monster now'
I shuffled up the bed so my cock was closer to his face, he grabbed hold and felt the girth, the weight of it.
`Say hello to Daddy' I said as he stroked the shaft, gripped tight in his hand, he rose up, abs crunching and kissed the now sticky wet tip.
`Mmm salty sweet' he said.
I shuffled down, he swung his legs high and his pale ass rose up like the harvest moon in the sky, his pucker glistening with lube.
I lined up, feeling my tip touch his pucker,
`Be gentle with that thing',
`Hey that's my best friend you're talking about',
I married up and pushed in meeting immense resistance, my pole almost bending.
`Fuck this ain't gonna work' I said pulling back.
I just need more time' Zac said you know to open up, get some lube on your fingers, hunker on down and explore'.
He turned on his back and I straddled him in a sort of 69, he turned a little, and I opened his cheeks and blew onto his hole, I watched it wink at me, I touched the outer rim watching it wink.
`That tickles' Zac said.
I opened his cheeks wider then my fingers opened up his pucker, the darker skin revealing a pink, soft inner. I spat a blob right into the hole, the tiny bubbles filling the hole. Daringly, for me, I smelt the hole, not a shitty snell at all, just a soapy smell and Zac's faint musk. I arrowed my tongue and lapped into the hole,
Zac responded. I went all for it, my nose buried in his crack, my making fart noises as I blew and sucked and ate his ass out.
I parted his pucker again, the hole was much much wider now, I spat in again, and sank my digit in, Zac moaned,
I pushed another in at the side, fuck that was tight. I could feel his ass grip my fingers.
`Lube up and try again' he said and he rolled over to watch me,
`You need a hand',
he said and rising up he took my cock in his mouth and sucked just the first inch before spitting me out and making sure I was hard as a rail I smeared my shaft with KY.
He swung his legs high and I lined up and sank in.
He moaned fuck' and I paused. I thought I'm not pulling out, I want this, after all it's my turn'. My sore ass a reminder.
I ploughed deeper, my turn to moan `fuck' as his velvet tube enveloped my cock rim pressing on it from every angle, exciting me, I could feel my cock pulsing precum out, feel my balls lifting, the shooting mechanism getting ready, priming itself.
`Too soon' I think and pause but that's no good either, the tingling continues, I plough on in, and nature takes over till I'm riding his ass like a rodeo bull, pounding in and out, I don't give a fuck about the noise, Zac moaning, I'm hollering,
`yes baby, take my dick you son of a bitch, take it deeper and deeper',
until I'm gasping for air, filling my lungs successively breathing in but not breathing out like a ratchet on a roller coaster taking me higher and higher and higher, to the apex when I can't breathe in no more, I'm gonna die, my body rigid, frozen in time, as I exhale and then ram his cute ass more and more, gripping his legs spewing out my load up him. Zac is thrashing his head from side to side, his chest flushed red, his hair matted, his body wet with sweat and to my surprise a second copious load of jizz that I literally fucked out of him. Hell I feel like beating my chest like Tarzan, I feel fucking great, high as a kite. I grin at Zac, he says
`what the fuck was that', and we start laughing. I pull out,
`You're still fucking hard',
says Zac as he grips my cock and wanks out another spurt. Me wriggling with the pain begging him to stop. We collapse on the bed and doze.
I wake up, a tangle of legs and the musky smell of man sex. I look at my watch, it's 7 o'clock
Zac shuffles,
`Hey stud' he says grinning, his eyes sparkling, glassy.
I grin at him,
`Anyone said how gorgeous you are Zac',
`Er not for the last 20 minutes',
`Hey gorgeous, about we get something to eat, come back and shower off?'.
We slip on tracker bottoms and fleece tops and in sliders make our way to the refec, they're just opening up. We have the works, full we walk back arms over shoulders, grab a towel and wash bag and go to the comms, we sit on adjacent toilets and giggle as we hear each other fart and drop our cummy loads. Then stripping we shower. We get a few rye smiles from guys, oh baby' one guy says in a high pitched voice, I blush then goose his ass. Jealous your not getting any' I say,
`I'm getting plenty' he laughs.
`Yeah, I can see the blisters on your palm',
We switch off the water, dry off on the damp scratchy towel and walk back down the halls naked holding our trackies to our crotches.
TBC.