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This song makes me cry every time I listen to it

I had just come out the shower and was now chilling in my boxers. There I was laying in my bed watching the Justice League DVD on a Saturday night while my room mate was out having fun at the club on this rainy night. In my opinion, this was a better way to spend my night instead of going out in the rain to get sick. I am Derek, a slender light skinned black male with brown eyes. I’m not much of a party enthusiast as most in my age category of 18 are but I am human and my dick was starting to make me aware of that fact as it ascended from slumber. If you haven’t guessed already, I’m a virgin. I lowered the TV volume and just as I was about to give it some attention, there was a text notification sound on my phone .

Me (Derek Towers)

My friend AJ hit me up on whatsapp. Now AJ was an attractive guy with an amazing ass and what I had to guess was a pretty good size dick. I could only imagine as I saw the outline once while we were on the beach. AJ was an easygoing fellow about a year older than myself. We met at my job at the hotel where I was a waiter and he was a lifeguard. He was cool and we got along great but he was ridiculously homophobic and there was no way I was going to let him know that I played for both teams.

After our conversation, I still had my little problem. I opened the tumblr app on my phone and scrolled down looking at sexy guys for hours, occasionally watching some porn video. Eventually, I saw a new story by my favorite author @morrisondauthor​ entitled  “Freak by Night 7: Freaky Sneaky.” His stories are always so sexy that I find myself ejaculating before I get to the end. I get so upset when he takes a while to post his stories because they give me life and take me to a world I could never imagine. For some reason, the context usually gets me hornier than the images he uses. I got to the good part and it made me so close to my climax when my phone notification alarmed me. If you haven’t guessed, it was AJ letting me know he got home safely. He went on to tell me about his night and how he had four rounds of sex with his date in her car and she came all 4 times. I was so jealous, I was trying to come once to satisfy myself and he interrupted me boasting about his extravagant time. Now all I had in my mind were images of his sexy ass f***ing her sexy ass in the car and my vivid imagination made me ten times hornier. I had to get my nut so I told him the truth.

Me: You got your nut now I’m going to work on mine

Him: With Pamela? 😂😂😂 Night. Don’t forget the jergens.

I didn’t dignify him with a response. Instead I went to the living room and sat in the couch with nothing on but my boxer briefs. My dick stuck fully erect through the hole in my boxers and I jacked away once again replaying Morrison’s story in my head imagining it was me coming down the stairs to a sexy surprise. The sound of the thunderstorm outside with sprinkles of rain violently pelleting the window fueled my hormones and I could feel my balls ready to release the seed from their constraints. Suddenly there was a loud crash at my doorstep synonymous with a lightning bolt outside which ignited fear into my heart and caused me to forget that I was horny. Cautiously I approached the door and peered through the peep hole to notice nobody standing in the hallway. Still my curiosity wouldn’t let me rest so I opened the door ready to put my self defense skills to the test if I needed it. Imagine my disappointment when I viewed my roommate, Kevin wet from head to toe lying at our doorstep in the fetal position. He appeared to be highly intoxicated and since he doesn’t have a car, I can only assume that a Good Samaritan literally dropped him at the door. As the epinephrine wore off, I started to realize that I was once again disturbed from achieving my natural high.

Even though I was upset, I couldn’t leave him there like that so I dragged him inside. Like AJ, Kevin was straight, usually requesting that I keep the “gay shit” to myself. Yes, he knew about me. I’ve known him since we were kids because we were neighbors and grew up living in each other’s homes. When I found out that I had a taste for both girls and boys, I was around 13 and Kevin was the only person I told at the time. His reaction to the news could have been better. He called me a faggot and stormed out of my house. We didn’t speak for weeks afterward. Eventually he came to me randomly one day and apologized. I couldn’t forgive him and asked him to leave letting him know just how much he hurt me. He didn’t give up though and proved himself from that day forth that he wanted to be my best friend again. He fought off bullies, walked with me home from school and acted like the friend he was before I told him. I forgave him after a while and we were boys again. He constantly tries to get me to go out and drink with him but like I said before, I really don’t have a taste for it. We got this apartment when we moved to Florida for college and we get along well despite his occasional battles with alcoholism. Even so, it’s never been this bad.Kevin loved the gym and he worked out every weekday evening at 5 and went jogging every morning at 6. He took his physical health very seriously which is why I never understood why he drank alcohol. He also managed to maintain above average grades for his track and field scholarship at UCF.

Kevin Dill

I lifted Kevin off the floor and even though he was rather heavy, got him to the bathtub and removed the wet clothes from his barely responsive body. I haven’t seen him naked since we took baths together as kids but when I saw his naked body I had to step back and admire the marvelous muscular masterpiece. My eyes wandered to his dick which wasn’t even hard yet his uncircumcised attachment was 7 inches long and fatter towards the base. I finally snapped back into reality left to get a glass of warm water and an empty bucket in case he vomited. I ran some warm water in the bathtub and thoroughly bathed him. I couldn’t believe I was cleaning a grown man, but I didn’t want him to go into hypothermia. Not only was he drunk, but he was also wet from the cold rain. He started to gain a reasonable level of consciousness.

“Derek? What are you doing?”

“You’re drunk and cold just relax and drink this.”

I gave him an aspirin and the glass of warm water and watched him take it.

“I’m naked”

“I know”

“Why?”

“You were wet and unconscious”

“You couldn’t let me sleep it off?”

“I’m sorry would you rather get a cold or die from dehydration and hypothermia?”

He sucked his teeth, “you didn’t have to remove my boxers.”

“Hey if it’s wet it comes off.”

“Get out,” he said covering his private area.

“Nope, you could pass out at any minute. Look, I already lifted your heavy ass in here, removed your clothes by myself then took my bare hands and wiped your dirty ass. In fact it was my hands that peeled back your foreskin and cleaned your penis. It’s a little too late for modesty.”

He was speechless so I said, “What’s that on the floor? Pick it up you’re making a mess.”

He looked down, “What? What are you talking about?”

“Your bottom lip, now get out the tub and come dry off”

“Ha Ha…very funny,” he sarcastically mumbled as he stumbled out the bathtub.

I was right there to catch him with a towel and prevent him from falling. I began to dry his body when he smartly remarked, “I can do it myself you know”

I removed my body support and he dropped to the ground barely breaking his fall with his forearms.

“I thought you had it.”

“Help me up”

“Help me up what?”

“Help me up please”

“Help me up please what?”

“D’, I’m not saying that”

“Ok,” I began to leave the room.

“Fine, Please help me up Supreme Overlord Towers”

“No problem.” I helped him up and noticed he had an erection.

“Friend of yours?” I teased.

“Shut up!”

I assisted him to his bedside and helped him slide on his boxers.

“I feel so embarrassed,” he admitted

“Why? It’s just us here, chill.”

“This is not fair. You’ve seen me naked now and I even got hard,” he slapped his face in embarrassment.

“We used to bathe together all the time, washing each other’s backs and laughing at each other’s nakedness. What’s the big deal?”

He couldn’t make eye contact and stayed quiet so after sucking my teeth, I slid off my boxers, threw them to the side and danced around in a circle wagging my dick from left to right.

“Woah!” He exclaimed.

“Now I don’t have on anything. Are you happy now?”

He laughed hysterically, “that’s not what I meant.”

“Go to bed.” I helped him lay down and covered him with a warm blanket.

I turned around to leave but to my surprise, he grabbed my hand, “Please, don’t leave me again.”

“Again? I never left you.”

He burst into tears, “yes you did. When I called you by that word and you got upset with me, I didn’t know what to do with myself. I never wanted to lose my best friend. Those were the hardest months of my life, I never even cried over a girl like that.”

Confused, all I could say was, “This must be the alcohol talking.” I turned to leave again.

“Please!” He shouted.

“Okay, okay, just don’t yell like that again. The neighbors are sleeping.”

“Sleep here tonight.”

“If that would make you feel better, fine, but don’t vomit on me please.” I went to the corner to get my boxers.

“You don’t need those.”

Once again, confused but internally contented. I happily obliged, turned off the light went on the other side of his queen sized bed, pulling the covers over my exposed body.

“Good night.”

“Good night.”

The sound of rain pattering on the window echoed in the room and I was falling asleep. Unexpectedly, I felt a warm gentle touch on my dick that slammed the emergency brake of the train to dreamland. My dick was being massaged by none other than my best friend. I silently protested in my head not wanting to disturb the amazing sensation I was feeling which caused me to leak pre-ejaculation fluid. My brain finally gained control and I managed to stop him.

“Wait, what are you doing?”

“Shh. Just let it happen.”

“Now you sound like a rapist. This has to be the alcohol affecting you. You are not in your right frame of mind.” I got up and as I was standing up to leave, he pulled my hand and I landed supine right on the side of him. He lay against me leaning on his side I could see the shadow of his head in front of me and I could feel he was staring at me. Lightning flashed and I saw the look in his eyes that paralyzed me for that moment. I felt the heat radiating from his head increasing in intensity as he slowly approached my face. I felt like Chris from Get Out in the hypnosis scene, helplessly watching this happen through the windows of my eyes. When the eternity passed and he connected with my lips, the curtains closed but I could sense the brightest flashes of lightning outside. I regained control and participated in the best kiss of my life. Opening our eyes and pulling apart met us with nature’s fireworks applauding our performance.

“Wow,” we chorused.

He grabbed my body and brought me into a passionate make out session, rubbing his well toned body against mine allowing me to once again feel it’s shape, this time against my own. He went down to the left side of my neck and started sucking on it while rubbing his hands all over my back down to my bare ass. I hate hickeys but the euphoria was too intense to stop. I felt electricity flowing through my body as he continued. He kissed his way down to my left nipple and I expressed a soft moan. It felt like there was a string directly attached to the pleasure nerves in my dickhead. He continued kissing down my abs until he got to my pubic hairs and he got up. My eyes opened reacting to the sudden pause. We breathed deeply and synchronized.

“I never did anything with a dude before,” he admitted

“I’m still a virgin,” I countered.

“I know.”

I felt my face blush with embarrassment only to be aroused with pleasure at the immediate moist warm sensation that came from the head of my dick. Did he really just put my dick in his mouth? I looked down and he continued down the nine and a half inch solid shaft managing to get half of it in his mouth. That was the most mind blowing feeling in my life.

“You sure you never did this before?”

He chuckled and continued up and down repetitively sending me to a new level of heaven. He paused again and I couldn’t handle any more suspense. I reversed our positions and did exactly as he did to me in the same sequence. I thought my reaction was intense but as I sucked his neck his hands went all over my body and their favorite place was my ass. I worked my way to his nipples and he let out the sexiest deep moan that I couldn’t compare to all my years of watching porn. It send jolts through my body causing me to be extra turned on. I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to know what that dick tasted like. I skipped his abs and went straight to his pubic hairs which like mine were short lavishing in the musk they produced. I licked his dick from the base along the underside to the tip where I licked around the head tasting the pheromones produced. I experimented sticking my tongue in the entrance and he jumped.

“That was intense!” he smiled

I continued taking his head in my throat and he rewarded me with another deep moan. I continued my assault down the shaft attempting to go as far as I could. I made it as far as about 3 inches when ii felt my teeth hit his skin and I pulled back thinking about how much that hurt.

“Easy with the teeth baby”

Baby? If I wasn’t black I’m sure my face would be an apple right now. I tried again, this time opening my mouth as wide as I could and I made it down 5 inches of his eleven before I started to choke and retreat for air. He moaned again and that made me determined to get to the base. I went for it again this time holding my breath and swallowing as I went down fighting hard to resist the urge to cough. I think I made it as far as 9 inches that time but it was as far as I could possibly go. He let out another deep moan lasting longer than any of the predecessors.

“Damn baby no girl ever committed to going that far down.”

I was happy to satisfy him but after that I went up and down taking in only what I could manage, slobbering all over that sexy tool of his. After a few minutes, he pulled my head up and lead me in another intense kiss.

“I want to make love to you baby.” He stared intimately at me.

“How?”

“I want to fuck you.”

“You gotta let me fuck you too”

“No way I’m letting you anywhere near my ass with that thing.” He protested

“And I’m supposed to let you in mine?”

“Yeah but I love you and I want to prove it to you by taking your virginity.”

“I love you too and you can prove your love by letting me fuck you and take your virginity as well”

“I’m not a virgin.”

“Your ass is.”

“You always did have a smart mouth. It’s one of your most attractive qualities.”

“Well, the ball is in your court”

“Ugh….Okay, just go easy on me please.”

“I could say the same.”

“Okay turn over.”

“Umm no. We need to do a couple things to prepare first”

“We? Things like what?”

“Yes we! Come on, I’ll show you”

I went in my bedroom and grabbed my fleet. It’s a good thing I got two new bottles just in case a miracle happened. Didn’t think I’d get to use them so soon. I researched online how to prepare a long time ago and even practiced a couple of times. I taught Kevin what to do and after a while we were ready. We returned to his bedroom and turned his desk lamp on dimly. The patter of the rain was the only sound for a brief moment.

“That felt wierd,” he complained.

“Well there’s one more step we have to take,” I handed him the tube of lube.

“Hold on no need to rush just yet, I want to taste that ass first,” He kissed me intently then moved both of my legs up and attacking my asshole like it was his last meal. I don’t know which was better, that blowjob or the other level he was sending me to while he ate me. I felt his tongue go places that I didn’t know anything could. All of a sudden, I had this epileptic episode I couldn’t control. I was so weak after he finally finished with me. He grabbed the lube and inserted a finger inside my hole to open me up. He worked his second finger in there. and was about to enter.

“You better go up to 4 fingers, that thing is huge”

The third finger hurt like pins and needles. and the fourth was even worse. I really thought I was bleeding. He waited until I was comfortable, somehow managing to remain hard during the entire exercise. I guess he was as horny as I was. He entered me in the missionary position and I felt a sudden sharp pain as he passed my sphincter that sent kilojoules of electricity through my body. I cried and wanted to stop but he held me down and comforted me,

“Relax baby, just relax.”

I took slow deep breaths until the pain eased and he did not move. He waited until I was comfortable before he continued penetrating me at a steady pace. He didn’t go all the way in but he started a slow rhythm with about three inches of his massive meat. He only went further when I was in agreement. I stopped the rhythm and pushed him on his back without severing our connection. Gently I lowered myself onto his rod taking inch by inch until to my surprise, I fit the whole thing in there. I was so proud I almost didn’t notice the euphoric look on Kevin’s face.

“Damn baby, you sexy as f***,” he complimented.

I began a steady rhythm on him and I could feel him hitting my spot every time. Our session went on for a while. We went in every position we could imagine possible until he had me on my belly leaning against the edge of the bed drilling me.

“Hold on baby, you’re going to make me come,” I warned.

“That’s the plan baby,” he smirked.

I realized what he was trying to do and used every will power I had to stop myself from coming and resist him, ending that part of our session.

“You think you’re slick. I’m f***ing your ass tonight.” I retaliated.

He had a look of disappointment on his face but he lie back, removed his condom and succumbed to my wishes. He lie on his back rolling his eyes and pulled his leg up to reveal the prettiest pink spot I’ve ever seen in my life (only one I saw in person but it didn’t compare to anything in porn). I had to treat something so precious with the utmost care. I gently licked it for a few minutes before I let my tongue explore every delicious crevice of his ass it could reach. I imagine his ass would taste like ass but his was surprisingly sweet. I stuck my tongue inside and was shocked when I heard a deep moan escape his lips. I guess he was enjoying this as much as I was. I continued until I tasted something extra sweet and when I looked at it, it was a white fluid. I think he came from his ass. Damn I made him cream from eating him. I couldn’t believe it. His ass was moister than my tongue and I tasted as much as I could before grabbing the bottle of lube. I didn’t think I’d need it but I did not want to hurt him nor did I want him to chicken out. I inserted 2 of my fingers and they went in without a struggle. I had to fight with the third and fourth because his ass had a constant death grip on them. I positioned myself for entry and took it slow with him, exercising as much care as he did me. Like myself, he seemed to experience discomfort with the infiltration of the head. So I repeated the process and let him get used to it. After a while, he told me to go ahead. I started a slow rhythm  and carefully eased inch by inch into him until i was working 5 inches inside him. Without warning, he reversed the situation and put himself on top like I did. He started riding me. I was speechless but it felt so good when he slammed all the way down onto my dick taking all of it. He looked so sexy, I watched as his pecks vibrated and his ass jiggled moving up and down on me. He was so sexy I wanted to cry at the beauty I was beholding. His mouth was wide open and his eyes closed with his head tilted back moaning. He was enjoying this as much as I was. Once again we had another session with multiple positions until I was backshotting him. He creamed on my dick again throughout the experience. It felt so good, I knew I would climax soon.  He tried to run but I managed to pull him back every time. He said it was too intense and he couldn’t take much more, begging me to cum.

“What’s my name?”

“Derek”

“Wrong!” I violently pounded him.

“What’s my name?”

“I don’t know.” He cried.

“Yea you do,” I pounded harder, “what’s my name?”

“Supreme (moan) Overlord (moan) Towers,” he cried out in pleasure. With those words, 2 weeks of tension building erupted into the condom flooding it with life fluid. I came for a minute straight. I didn’t even know that was possible. The condom had the most cum I’ve ever seen in my life inside and I have know idea how all that fit in there. I looked down to see that Kevin came too. His sheets were soaked in his liquid release. There was so much I was sure he produced more than I did. We struggled to catch our breaths for bout five minutes. It was still raining and we took a shower together and had another make out session. We dried off and went to my room in our birthday suits. He spooned me and we had a long intense discussion even though it was now 3 in the morning.

“I wanted to do that for a long time,” he admitted.

“Why didn’t you?”

“I was afraid.”

“Of what? I’m your best friend.”

“I don’t know. I panicked that day you told me and the reason I freaked out is because I didn’t know how to react. I developed feelings for you and didn’t know how to express myself.”

“All these years and you wait until now to tell me. So what now?”

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Disclaimer: Persons in the images used are not necessarily as the story describes do not reflect their character or sexuality. They are a mere depiction of each character’s features. However if there is a problem, please write me and they will be replaced by similar entities

It seemed to me that this was just going to be another regular shift. I’d patrol the compound scanning it for suspicious activity, make sure there’s nobody in the building and secure the parking lot. Most security guards like to stay in the booth and analyze the camera footage from the air condition comfort. However, there aren’t any cameras inside and I get bored and need to be on my feet as much as possible. My name is Jackson Andrews. My body build may not be the security guard type but I have a few tricks up my sleeve. I work for a security company owned by my dad where I am contracted to a private gym named The Trophy Case.

Me (Jackson Andrews)

After clocking in, I received the shift report from Bill, the outgoing security guard informing me that the shift went smoothly. I went outside and took note of the cars in the parking lot. I noticed that the boss’ son Clay (Clayton Matthews) was still here, it dampened my spirits some. He and I don’t have the best history. Back in high school, he was a star athlete in multiple sports inclusive of basketball, football, swimming and track and field. He was naturally talented in any sport he adopted. He excelled in them all and singlehandedly glorified the school’s reputation. Somehow with all that involvement in sports he always found time to pick on me. He liked to tease me about being a nerd and physically dominate me by putting me in different body locks where I couldn’t move. Although he never actually hit me, I hated him. I dreaded seeing him every day but that was difficult because somehow, he always found his way in my classes. It seemed like he was following me throughout my high school life. In every class, I would get spit-balled, or he would kick my chair or move it when I sat down. No matter where I sat he managed to get a seat in the vicinity to terrorize me.

Clayton Matthews

To this day I wonder how I kept my grades up. His attention centered on me and he would have probably continued until graduation if my dad didn’t make me take up martial arts. It didn’t happen right away and took about two years but I’d never forget my first day of school in the twelfth grade. Clay put me in a headlock my body just reacted. Next thing I knew I was on top of him and he had a bloody nose screaming in pain and holding his nuts. Since the incident, we haven’t exactly been on the best terms but we tolerate each other as he never tried to physically dominate me again. Later that year he came out as gay and the entire school didn’t expect it but he didn’t lose any of his fame. Because he no longer bothered me, I had enough time to explore my own sexuality and I had my share of foreplay activities. I never went all the way yet though. There wasn’t anyone special enough to share it with.

I took this job at my dad’s security firm when I graduated high school and decided to take a year off but I wasn’t thrilled when he assigned me here. The job has its perks as I have permission to use the gym any time but I preferred after hours between my patrols. Sometimes I work out doing simple exercises with the weights but I really enjoy swimming in the pool. By the end of the summer I hope to have a more toned image.

I walked through the gym occasionally making small talk with trainers and members of various shapes and sizes. This gym offered multiple services and had a lot of activities, clubs and events that made it so successful in the community. Mr. Andrews was always coming up with some innovative idea to make the place interesting, boost staff morale and personal fitness.

While making my rounds, I had to use the bathroom so I went in the male locker room but when I passed the showers, I saw the sexiest ass bending over to reach his shampoo on the floor. I didn’t realize who it was until he stood up. I was standing there from a distance with the biggest tent in my pants from seeing Clayton? I wanted to barf at the thought yet I couldn’t avert my eyes. Finally, I gained control and went in a stall to relieve my bladder without being noticed. This process took longer than usual because the image was still burned in my head and my dick was fully erect. As a lot of men can relate, having an erection with a full bladder is a painful combination and no matter what I thought about, it wouldn’t go down. I removed my clothes and put it on the hook behind the door in case it got messy. With the seat raised, I stood against the stall door and gently released the liquid with my torso leaning forward and my still erect penis pointed upward at an angle. I watched the pee come out and into the toilet and as I was relieved and my erection subsided as some urine went on the floor. After cleaning it up and dressing myself, I walked out and there was Clayton putting his clothes on in front of his locker. I avoided eye contact with him as I washed my hands and tried to escape from this awkward situation as smoothly as possible.

I returned to my booth analyzing the security footage of the yard while doing some erotic reading. I kept fondling with my manly nature thinking about the image I saw earlier. I couldn’t figure out why I wasn’t able to control my erection. I’ve seen sexier naked men in that gym countless times before and despite my attraction to them, I could always manage myself properly. I felt like the biggest pervert in the community.

Later that night after the gym closed, I did a routine patrol in the parking lot noticing that only mine was present. I locked the gate so nobody could enter the compound (except for the boss of course) and entered the building scanning every room. For the past 5 patrols, there was nothing suspicious so I became a lot more relaxed. I went in the locker room and changed into my gym wear which was just shorts and a T-shirt and started pumping some iron and doing cardio. In between exercises I jogged around the property. Then came time for my favorite part of the workout, my post workout swim.

After patrolling one more time I took a shower and went by the pool side. Dropping all my clothes to the floor I dove in as naked as a fish. I felt like one with the water practicing all my swimming techniques and freeing my mind of all my stress. As I floated on my back, I closed my eyes and imagined I was on a cloud. Suddenly, I heard a loud splash I didn’t make. I turned around and didn’t see anybody until Clayton surfaced right in front of me causing me to react and punch him in the face. It looked like he blacked out so I got him out of the water onto the pool side. He was still breathing so I knew he’d be fine. I got close to examine his face and it looked like he was fine. I didn’t understand how he could black out so easily. Unexpectedly, I felt his lips kiss mine and for that moment that slowed time, I kissed him back. When I realized what I was doing, I pulled back and slapped him.

“Ow!” He responded

“I thought I really hurt you. I can’t stand your ass”

“Why?”

“You’re a bully! You tortured me every day in school and made me feel like shit.” Tears formed in my eyes as I continued. “I couldn’t go through a single class without your shenanigans depressing my self-esteem. I went to bed every night dreading the next day because I could never seem to avoid you. Now as fate would have it, you end up being my boss’ spoiled son who I see every day. Damn I wish I kicked your ass harder in grade 12. I could have crippled you.”

“That’s not nice.”

“I’m dead serious right now and here you are acting so nonchalant. Why can’t you understand that I do not like you?”

“I refuse to accept that”

“Why?”

“Because I’m crazy about you. I admit I was a dick to you back in school and if I knew how much it hurt you, I would have stopped. I was confused then and didn’t know how to express my feelings so I acted out. I’m sorry that I just never told you but you made me so nervous I didn’t know what to do. The day you kicked my ass was one of the best days of my life. It’s the day I understood what I was really doing to you and I knew you would need some space so I avoided you. I waited so long for the right moment to approach you so that I could tell you something very important.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing but I was curious to know, “What’s that?”

“I’m sorry.”

As simple as those words were, they meant a lot and I found myself smiling. I think this is what closure feels like. He never showed any sort of remorse for his actions until now and I didn’t know what to say.

“Look I know I’m not perfect, but I really like you. When your dad came with the security guard portfolio for my dad to make a selection, I was in the right place begged him to hire you. You’re special Jackson and I never met anyone like you. I never hit you because I didn’t want to damage your perfect body. I’m sorry I called you names, I’m sorry for every spitball I threw, I’m sorry for everything I did to you. Well I won’t apologize for wrestling you. Until you kicked my ass that day, I admit that the only reason I wrestled with you was to feel your body close to mine. And I bust a lot of nuts in the bathroom after.”

“You’re a pervert,” I laughed.

“I’m not the one who isn’t wearing clothes.” Just then, it occurred to me that he was right. To say I was embarrassed was an understatement. I completely forgot and frantically looked around for my clothes. He noticed and held my hand.

“Don’t worry, it’s ok.” He took off his swim trunks and sat there with me, “now we’re both naked.”

I didn’t know what to do, his body was amazing. I just stared at him in awe.

He moved his head toward mine and just when he was about to kiss me he said, “you’re not gonna slap me again are you?”

I playfully punched him in his chest and happily kissed him.

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 Disclaimer: Persons in the images used are not necessarily as the story describes do not reflect their character or sexuality. They are a mere depiction of each character’s features. However if there is a problem, please write me and they will be replaced by similar entities

Hey, I’ve noticed all the attention “That Night” got and I still can’t believe it. Over 3000 notes is amazing. I have read every single comment and I appreciate the support and the criticism.

As much as I want to write all the time, my daily activities often drain me of the energy required to do so. There are several stories I started which I need to finish. I don’t often get free times so I hope I get as much done as possible tonight.

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It was just another typical shift for me and honestly, I wasn’t enjoying it. All we were getting were what I like to call Bull Shit calls (BS). I swear if we had to transport another geriatric home I was going to freak out. Fire Rescue Dispatch summoned my unit over the radio again and I got sent for a 24-year-old male who slipped and fell in the bank. I wasn’t the only one anticipating the BS as my partner, Lu told me he wasn’t in the mood to drive with the siren on. Lu and I were cool, but he was an old timer who could only drive. He wasn’t a paramedic like myself, so he lacked the skills to treat or even assess a patient. I think the company only kept him because of the many decades he’s worked here. However, with every call, I was on my own and each decision I had to make carefully because I had nobody there to consult with. I couldn’t even trust him to set up the life pack. I had a strange feeling we shouldn’t go slow on this call, so I convinced Lu to proceed with noise. I’ve been working here for just over a year now, I’m only 22, and I love what I do, I just don’t like when people waste my time and the company’s resources.

Me (Rashad Blu)

When we arrived at the bank, the first thing I thought was some smart ass is trying to get some money in a lawsuit, but I brushed the thought off and decided to do my job. Suddenly, I turned to Lu’s window and saw the most attractive face I’ve ever beheld in my life being assisted down the bank’s steps. I prayed the he was the patient I came for because if he wasn’t, whoever I came for would have to wait. Not only was he gorgeous but he could dress and that alone made the friend in my pants jump. He had on olive green sneakers with a matching hat and jacket, black skinny jeans and a white shirt. I had to focus and remember why I was here. I departed the truck and walked to the patient with my bag in hand. I let him inside and he sat on the stretcher. As usual, Lu returned to his front seat to wait until I was done.

“Good Evening Sir, my name is Rashad Blu, I’m a paramedic with Fire Rescue, what seems to be the problem today?”

“I fell down”

“How’d you fall down Sir?”

“There wasn’t a wet floor sign and I didn’t notice the floor was wet until I fell flat on my ass. Ahh! My ass hurts.”

“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that. Did you hit your head?”

“No”

“Did you black out?”

“No”

“Are you in pain anywhere else?”

“Yea, my lower back.”

“I’m going to have to immobilize you Sir, it will be very uncomfortable but it’s the protocol in this state”

“Is that the hard board and the collar?”

“Yes”

“No, thank you.”

After explaining to him what he was refusing, I let him sign a form clearing me of any liability and continued my assessment.

“What’s your full name Sir?”

“Jordan Stream”

Jordan Stream

I continued to assess Jordan, taking all his vital signs, asking him some more questions and checking his body for anything out of the ordinary. That was the part of my job that I loved sometimes. I examined the patient to check for any underlying injuries. Examining his head neck and shoulders, I found nothing. I raised his shirt checked his marvelous chest and abdomen, and back listening for anything unusual. He had some nice firm pecks. Then I palpated his hips and I couldn’t believe how soft they were as I continued to check down his legs. I had to maneuver my pants to hide my sudden erection. I could stare at him forever. He appeared nervous and embarrassed, but I awkwardly continued my assessment all the way down to his toes. After that encounter, there was an awkward silence before I started treating him further. I gave him some pain meds and took him to the hospital of his choice. 

My driver wasn’t paying attention to me because old Lu took us to the wrong hospital which my patient absolutely despised and refused to go inside. I corrected Lu and we were on our way again. I was happy for the extra time I got to spend with Jordan. We had such a friendly conversation in the truck, you’d swear we knew each other for decades. There was a lot we had in common and I never met anyone I just clicked with so fast and so much. He even told me he had a son who was still a baby. I felt a little depressed after hearing that, but I didn’t show it. Of course, he was straight, why should I get to find someone I really like who really likes me back? I didn’t let that put a damper on our conversation though. I didn’t even know we arrived until Lu opened the back door and said the patient could walk out now. I swear if I didn’t respect my elders I would have slapped Lu to Mars. He could be so rude at times and I could tell Jordan was pissed because there was a look of shock on his face. He already limped in here, there was no way I was going to let him walk out, especially since he should have been immobilized. I lifted the stretcher out by myself and took my patient into the Emergency Room because I was highly upset at Lu. 

I reported everything to the nurse and she signed for Jordan liberating me of my duties. I was sad that I was completed with the assignment, but like with every other patient I had, I went to say farewell. When I got to his room, and opened the door, my penile extension sprang to life because I had a full view of Jordan’s gorgeous ass as he was unexpectedly naked. I hid my erection with my clipboard and walked around to the front of him taking in the remainder of his glory. That was the longest and prettiest dick I’ve ever seen and all I wanted to do is get on my knees and suck it right there. He spotted me and motioned to hide himself then I guess he just decided to just act natural.

He expressed how awkward he felt, and we laughed about it. I couldn’t stop glancing down at that sexy toned chest of his and almost got caught. Despite that we had such a casual conversation as if we were at a bar having drinks. We said farewell to each other and although I really didn’t want to move, I had to before he got suspicious. I left the room but not before catching one more glimpse at his gorgeous gluteus muscles. That encounter improved my mood for the remainder of my shift. I was on top of the world and nothing could bring me down. I didn’t even remember the remaining assignments at work. I just wanted to retreat to my humble abode and masturbate to the freshly burned images of Jordan in my head.

My family were wondering why was in such a good mood when I got home because I was cleaning and singing and happy. I am not exactly out so they don’t know about me. They probably think I got some pussy but what I experienced today was just as good. In my bedroom, I browsed Facebook, tempted to look Jordan up, mentally battling with the fact that he’s my patient and his information is confidential, and I can lose my job if I hit him up for any interests outside the professional relationship established. ‘Fuck it,’ I thought, and I looked him up and found some sexy pics of him online. I found myself better remembering our encounter earlier that day. My dick sprang to life as I slowly replayed the day’s events in my head. The moment I laid eyes on him to the moment I helped him in my truck, fast forward to feeling his soft hips in my hands and that touching that sexy chest of his. I mentally played with his nipples so well I could almost taste them. Moving on to that prize below the belt. Damn he had a big dick. I remember feeling on his soft thighs and moving my way down to his feet. For a guy, he sure had some pretty feet. The scene suddenly skipped to his hospital room. All I had to picture was that sexy ass of his and I just couldn’t get over how soft his thighs felt and before I knew it I felt an eruption of white warm seed exploding onto my chest. It took a while for me to recover from what was possibly the best masturbation session in my life, but I was glad to get him out of my system, knowing I’d never see him again.

Once I was all cleaned up and showered, I returned to my laptop. I noticed a new message and a friend request. Imagine my surprise when I see Jordan’s face pop up. That smile alone made me feel wet inside. I was so elated that I didn’t know what to do so I stopped kidding myself and opened his message.

Our conversation continued as if we were never separated. We spoke about everything including politics, sports, news, family, goals and ideas for the future development. Eventually we discussed the circumstances about how strange it was that we met and each of us recalled the day’s events to each other.  I was surprised when he told me it was unfair that I saw his naked body. I was caught off guard, so I tried to see how far I could push this window and responded with a tease.

Me: Aww. Would you like to see me too?

Jordan: I wouldn’t mind.

Me: Okay, but we’d have to do it in person

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