A VERY Happy New Years
"3,2,1, HAPPY NEW YEARS!!!" I sat alone at a table while everyone else celebrated. The light shining through my drink made it dance on the ceiling like a pool does. I stared around the club. My eyes caught on a that was looking at me. I'm not gay but this guy was pretty easy on the eyes. He wore a nice suit without a tie and his shirt was unbuttoned almost halfway down. It revealed the middle part of his pecs. He looks skinny, but toned at the same time. His skin looked so smooth. He had a couple of moles but only in the right places. I guessed that he was about my age, 25, so young. His light brown hair stood up perfectly. Piercing green eyes looked straight at mine.
He picked up his drink and walked through the crowd towards me. I didn't think I would be able to hear him through the douchey techno music, but his voice was clearer than a bell. He made a hand gesture to the seat across from me and asked, "Is this seat open?" "It's yours if you want it." I replied. "You look upset my friend. What's eating you?" I was trying to hide my anger, but he seemed to see right through me. "This girl took my wallet and my phone." "What a bitch." He said. "I know right?" "How about we leave here and I'll take you back to my place to have a couple drinks." Seeing as my evening probably couldn't get any worse, I agreed, even though I didn't know the guy. "I'm Max by the way." I said, reaching out my hand. "Spencer." He said, while shaking it. I felt out of place when I was with him. He was nicely dressed and I was wearing a tight shirt that glowed under the blacklights, skinny jeans, and converse. The shirt helped define my abs, and my jeans helped with my bulge, both of which were supposed to help me with picking up girls.
I followed him out the door and to the parking garage. I stopped in front of his car. "Holy shit dude. Is this a 1973 corvette?" "Yup. It was a project." I didn't want to touch it because it was so beautiful. But I got in anyway. We drove out of the city, and into a forest that happened to be right next to it. I couldn't help looking at Spencer while he was driving. Like I said earlier, I'm not gay, but this guy was really hot. Like porn star hot. I glanced at his crotch, and it seemed to get bigger and bigger with every mile he drove.
Finally we came up on a gate that opened when we slowed down. We went down a long driveway, and came to a huge mansion. 'Who the hell is this guy?' I thought to myself. I followed Spencer to the front door. "Cmon in." He said as he closed the door behind me. "I have beer in the kitchen." I tailed him through various rooms. We took our beer to the main living room. It had highly ceilings and tall windows that had a great view of the city. We sat down on the couch. He was on my left. "Wow. Really nice view." I said. "Yeah. Not so bad." He replied. He took a swig of his beer.
"So. Max. Are you completely bummed out from losing that girl tonight?" I could see where this was going. He was staring at me. Studying my body. Spencer was flirting with me. "No." I said. "Have you ever thought about being with a guy?" He asked. "Look man. Im a guy..." "So am I. What are you trying to say?" He said while smiling. The things that he said would be the kind of thing that a cocky person would say. But he was pretty nice. "Look Max. You're pretty hot. You could get any guy you wanted to." I blushed. We both took a drink of our beers. I stared out the window at the illuminated city.
Spencer was moving closer to me. I could feel his warmth. I looked at him. He came forward at me and kissed me straight on the lips. I tried to pull away, but his hands were on either side of my head. I eventually stopped resisting, and put my hands on his head too. He seemed pleased by this, because he smiled while still close to my face. He pulled back to breathe, the went back to his original place on the couch. He stared at me, and I stared at him. His right arm started moving. I looked down at his hand. He was stroking himself through his pants.
Then he moved his hand onto my left thigh, and started caressing it. I quickly grabbed it and tried to pry it off my leg, but he had a firm grip. I realized that it was feeling good, so I left my hand on top of his while he moved it. Then I took mine and put it behind his head. I pulled his head towards mine and locked my lips with his. 'What the hell are you doing Max?' I thought. My was a pastor, so my family frowned upon homosexuality. But now all that seemed to slip away.
Spencer's hand eventually touched my dick, and I gasped. I pulled back, and we both stared out the window again. We both took a drink from our beers. I put mine down, but then immediately picked it back up and put it to my lips, tipped it up, and downed the whole thing. I looked at Spencer, and he looked back. We both started laughing hysterically. I don't know why, but both of our faces were completely red. When we stopped we looked at each other again.
I threw myself on top of him, and kissed him vigorously. We lay on the couch, kissing each other. With me on his lap, he sat up and slid his jacket off. I don't know why I wanted him so much, but I did. "I want you so fucking much." I said to him through my teeth. I put my hands on his chest and pushed him back down onto the couch. I grabbed his shirt, and ripped it open. Buttons flew everywhere. Spencer watched them fly across the room. He looked up at me with wide eyes and said, "you're gonna have to pay for that you know." He smiled and pulled me down again. He was grinding me from underneath, and I really liked it.
He grabbed onto my , swung around with me still on his lap, and stood up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him hard. My tongue plunged into his mouth and wrestled with his. He walked us backwards down a hallway toward an elevator. He spun me around and pressed my back up against the doors. Then he pushed the up button.
I felt the doors open behind me, and we stumbled into the elevator. He slowly and carefully put me down. I released my lips from his, and pushed him away. I went straight at him, took my hands and pulled his shirt down his arms and off, revealing his pecs and washboard abs. By this point we were both sweating. His skin gleamed with moisture. I put my hands on his neck then gingerly ran the down his chest. With my thumbs I rubbed is hard nipples, which made my boner stand out more. He felt it through my pants. His face was so close to mine, and he smiled and exhaled through his nose. I stood back and looked all over his body. "Enjoying yourself?" He asked, teasingly. "Which floor is your bedroom on?" I said. He smiled and said, "Number three." I punched the number three button. We leaned on opposite sides of the elevator, panting. When our eyes met, we both started laughing again.
When the doors opened, he grabbed my hand and pulled me behind him. We ran to the left into a huge room with another great view of the city, and a giant bed. With my hand in his, he spun me around like a dancer, so I faced him. He kissed me again. Picking me up from underneath my arms, he threw me down onto his bed. He pounced up so his face was over mine. I smiled at him, and he smiled in return. Then he looked down at my shirt and grabbed it by the collar. He ripped the fabric as he tore it open. He slid it up over my head and threw it across the room. I watched it fly, then looked up at him and said, "you're gonna have to pay for that you know." Then I smiled. "Shut up." He said back, trying not to laugh.
He tore off my shoes, then my socks. He in buckled my belt, and bit it. I enjoyed watching him pull it out with his mouth. He used his fingers to unbutton my pants, then his teeth for the zipper. They came off easy when he simply pulled them. The only thing left was my boxers. Spencer started to pull them down my legs, making my 7 inch spring up in the air. He used his fingers to caress my legs as he pulled my boxers down. Then he bounced back up so his face was right above mine again.
"You ready?" He asked. "What do you think?" I replied. Slowly he crept back down. Then he started with his tongue at the base of my dick, and licked my shaft all the way up to the top. He capped the tip with his mouth, and I moaned. It felt so good inside his moist mouth. He moved his head down so I could feel my cock at the back of his mouth. Quickly he raised his head back up, and grabbed my waist.
He pulled me towards his body, so my legs extended out over the edge of the bed. My body was flipped over so I lay on my stomach. I looked back at him. He bent down, and kept eye contact with me as he moved his head towards my ass. Then he spread my cheeks apart and licked my hole, and I screamed out, "OH FUCK!" His head moved up and down as he did it. His tongue was so moist and wet. It flicked around my tight hole and it felt so good. I could feel his nose right above my hole, and his lips around the hole. Nothing had ever felt better than this.
Still while licking me, he slapped my ass and squeezed it. I let out a loud moan. "Oh fuck Spencer. Please don't stop." He moaned something into my ass while licking. I reached my hand back and ran my fingers through his hair. I had never had sex with another guy before, but this felt so natural. Like I was meant to do this all along.
Spencer pulled his head out and kissed me. I flipped myself over onto my back again and sat up. He stood over me looking straight into my eyes and smiled. My eyes traveled down his body, devouring every inch.
I reached up and grabbed his shoulders, and pulled myself up. I was bare naked, but I wanted to see Spencer that way too. I spun him around and pushed him down. I pulled his shoes and socks off, just like he did with me. Then I tugged his belt out, then pulled his pants down. Only his underwear was left. I stopped. I had never seen another before. Only walked in on people in the bathroom, but still didn't see anything. "You ok Max?" Spencer asked, looking at me with concern. I looked back at him. Then I smiled. "Never better."
I reached up and yanked his underwear off. "HOLY SHIT!" I yelled. His dick was so . He wasn't even all the way hard and he was almost eight inches. He laughed and grabbed his cock. He was uncut, which made me harder for some reason. He yanked it up and down. It stood up to I'm guessing ten inches. "Cmon. It's only three inches bigger than yours." He said. I couldn't take it anymore. I jumped on top of him, and grabbed his wood. I thrust my hand up and down.
Spencer just laid back and put his hands behind his head and looked at me. "Suck on it." "What?" "Suck on my cock, Max." I looked at it again my hand slowed down. It was all the way hard now. I opened my mouth and lowered my head onto his dick. It felt huge inside my mouth. But I liked it. I started bouncing my head up and down, and it rubbed the back of my throat. I gagged, but kept on going. Then I released it, and licked it just like he did with mine. I put my open mouth on one of his balls and sucked. It made a popping noise. Spencer moaned loudly.
I looked up and saw him with his eyes clenched shut and him biting his lower lip. I crawled back on the bed, my naked body over his. My hard dick touched his. I put my head down and bit his lip for him. I tugged on lit softly. Then I kissed him. He looked up at me and said, "I think I want to be inside you." I debated it in my head.
"Ok." I said. I rolled over on the bed and he stood up and looked down at me. The way he looked into my eyes made me have butterflies in my stomach. My heart raced and I could feel my face getting hotter. He got all serious and said, "If it hurts too much tell me and I'll stop. I don't want to hurt you." "Ok." I said back. I made me feel good when he showed his worry about my wellbeing.
He stroked his cock some more, then took my legs and rested them on his shoulders, so my body was pulled up slightly. He slowly stuck his dick in my ass and I gasped loudly. It hurt, but felt amazing at the same time. I arched my back. "Are you alright Max?" He asked with concern. I nodded while biting my lip. Whenever he said my name it sent chills down my back. "Am I hurting you?" "No. Spencer just please fuck me."
He pushed his cock in further then pulled it back out. I could feel the head of it and the veins rubbing inside me. He started to go faster. It made me sore, but I really liked it. My eyes were shut and I was still biting my lip. He kept on going faster. He grabbed onto my legs and started to rub them while he was inside me. "F-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-u-c-k-k m-m-e-e Sp-pen-c-c-e-r-r!" I moaned, my words were choppy because my body was bouncing so hard. He kept on going, and the more he did, the less it hurt. I loved it so much.
It went on forever and I didn't want it to stop. He reached down, still in me, and picked me up and walked me across the room to a window. My body was pressed up against it while he fucked me from my front. The glass was cool and it began to get wet because I was sweating. Spencer got faster and faster and harder and harder. I held onto his body, and I felt him tense up. He was about to cum. "Where do you want it?" He asked quickly. "OH FUCK SPENCER CUM IN ME!" I felt that I could only shout, and I was moaning so loud. He went harder, and I could hear his balls slapping against my ass. It made me so hard.
"OH FUCK IM GONNA CUM!!" He yelled. His loud voice made the whole thing feel so much more erotic. I could feel his cock tense up, then suddenly he stopped pulling out and his warm seed filled my ass. It kept out shooting out of him, and it felt so good inside me. We were both panting. He leaned forward, still inside me, and put his tongue in my mouth. I wanted him to stay like that, but he pulled his mouth away and rested his head on my chest. I ran my fingers through his hair and rubbed his head. He was holding up me by my ass, and I had my arms resting on his shoulders and my legs wrapped around his waist. I leaned my head back, and I could see out the window. I looked out at the city and laughed. We both started laughing again. "You know... Someone is probably looking through a telescope at us right now." I said. Spencer looked out the window as well and waved. I laughed and looked at him, then he looked at me and laughed too. He put me down and I felt his cum drip out of me down my leg. His dick went soft, and so did mine.
He took me by the hand and we both walked to his bed. He lay down first, and lifted up the blanket so I could lay down with him. I got in and pressed my back against his chest and abs, and he got in a spooning position. He reached his hand up over my side and put it over my heart, which was still beating fast. I took my own hand and held his. He fell asleep right away, but I stayed awake. I flipped to my other side so I could look at him while he slept. I ran my hand down the side of his stomach then to his ass. He was so smooth. I kissed him even though he was asleep, then wrapped my arms around his waist, and pulled my body close to his. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
In the morning I woke up to him on all fours, right above me. He kissed me right away, and I put my arms around his neck and kissed him back. He put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me up. We walked naked downstairs to the kitchen. "What do you want to eat?" He asked. "Bacon sounds awesome." I replied. He went to a huge refrigerator and pulled out bacon that was wrapped in wax paper.
Once we were done with breakfast, he took me back up to his room. "Here. Put this on." He handed me a small bathing suit. I followed him downstairs and outside where I found a huge natural pool, and hot springs. "You never cease to amaze me." I said to him. He took me to the edge of the pool and kissed me. I looked at him and he smiled. Then he pushed me backwards into the cold water. "Fuck!" I yelled. "It's so cold." "Let me see." He said. Then Spencer perfectly dove in. He swam over to me and kissed me. "It's not that bad." He said, trying not to show that he was shivering. I splashed him in the face, and he did the same in return. "I always assumed that being gay means you're feminine, but you're not feminine at all." I said to him. "Yeah, I'm a real stud." He said. I laughed.
Spencer swam to the edge and pulled himself out of the water. I could see his ass through the fabric of his shorts, and it made me horny. I swam after him, and got out too. Together we walked to the hot springs and slowly got in. I sat across from him, and extended my legs out. He grabbed onto them and reeled me in. He sat me on his lap, and kissed me. Then he pulled my shorts off, and started to yank on my dick. I pulled his off and did the same. "I think that I should be able to fuck you now." I said to him. He smiled and said "why not?" We got out of the water and ran inside. He took me to a room with a couch and different chairs. There was a long wooden coffee table in the middle of the room.
I stopped him from walking and pushed him down on one of the chairs. He got on his knees and held onto the back of the chair. His ass pushed out, waiting for me to fill it. I put my hands on his shoulders, and stuck my rock hard cock in his hole. He gasped when I did and said "Max that feels so good." I smiled and pushed in further. His hole was so tight, and the walls of his ass rubbing on my dick made me shiver with pleasure. I squeezed both sides of his ass with my hands, then reached my right hand down and grabbed his cock. I thrust myself inside of him and pulled back out, allowing the movement of my body to wank his dick.
My skin was slapping against his, and the sound was amazing. We were both wet and moaning. "Holy shit your hole is so tight." I said to him. "You're not so bad yourself." He said back. I pulled him up from the chair and put him down on the long wooden table. He looked up at me and his face was contorted with delight. I kept on going at him. "Oh fuck." I couldn't keep my words from coming out because it felt so good. I put my hands over his nipples and dug my fingernails into his skin. He was biting his lip now. His eyebrows were raised and he looked straight at me. His body moved up and down on the table. Seeing his skin slide made me even more horny.
I went faster and faster. I pulled his legs up on my shoulders and squeezed his ass. I had an orgasm, but I didn't cum. I moaned really loud, and it echoed throughout the room. "I think I'm gonna cum." I said quickly. "PLEASE FILL MY ASS!" Spencer yelled. I went even faster until my cock shot out loads of cum in Spencer's hole. He shouted out in pleasure and I panted. Sweat ran down my face. I pulled out and collapsed onto the couch and stared at his amazing body. Spencer was panting too.
His ten inch dick stood straight up in the air. "Fuck me again, Spencer. Right now." He got up without hesitation and threw himself on me. I got on all fours on the couch and he put his middle finger inside of me. I gasped. "Fuck. I need more." He put two more fingers in and wiggled them around. "Mmmmmmm" I let out. He pulled his fingers out then spat in my hole. It almost felt sharp but it satisfied me a little. Then without warning he shoved his cock in me. In and out in and out. He leaned forward over me and kissed my back. Then he licked my neck and then down the middle of my back. He went faster and faster. "I'm about to cum!" He said. Quickly I pulled forward so his dick came out. Then I flipped over and held myself up with one hand and held his dick with the other. I pulled on him while he moaned, then he yelled "FUCK!!" and he shot warm, white cum all over my face.
"It's so hot when you yell." I told him. He leaned down and licked his own cum off my face. We both got up and went into the nearest bathroom. It had a huge shower that was covered in a layer of stone. A glass door opened out, and a giant glass pane stood next to it. We both stepped in and I turned the water on. Spencer and I washed each other. We rubbed our hands all over each other's bodies, every inch. He felt so fucking smooth, I never wanted to stop touching him. I looked at him. "I'm gonna fuck you again." He smiled. I lathered him in soap so he glistened and was slippery. I pushed him up against the glass pane. There was a mirror across from the shower, and I could see his ass flattened against the glass, which made my cock harden instantly.
I turned him around and he leaned against the glass. We watched ourselves in the mirror. We could see ourselves fucking each other. I slowly pushed myself back and forth inside Spencer and he moaned. "Max, I fucking you so much." He said to me, looking me in the eyes in the reflection. I looked back and stopped fucking him for a second. He stared at me wide eyes in the mirror, afraid of what he had just said. "I love you too Spencer." I said back, meaning it with all sincerity. He smiled and so did I. I started to fuck him slowly again. We both had an orgasm but didn't cum. I went faster and faster. I wanted to cum on Spencer. Then he started to moan, and he came on his own, without touching his cock. This triggered my senses, and I pulled out and came immediately on Spencer's back. Streams of my cum kept shooting onto him. He stood back up and kissed me, hard.
We continued to wash each other. He kissed me again and pushed his tongue into my mouth. I pushed my tongue in too. I washed my cum off his back, and we rubbed each others cocks. We got out of the shower and dried ourselves off. Then we dropped our towels and walked naked back out into the living room. Spencer lay down on the couch and spread his legs. I put my body on his, my stomach on his stomach, and I put my head on his chest. He moved his fingers lightly up and down my back as we stared out the window at the city.
"Happy New Years, Max." Shivers ran down my back when he said my name.
"Happy New Years, Spencer."
We both continued to stare out the window, pressing our naked bodies against each other.
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