He was so horny that his cum just about seeped out of his eager young cock. He gave his
balls a quick scratch and in next to no time his slender cock was hard again. What was
he to do about this demanding monster? As he stroked his cock through his shorts he
thought about his options. He could have another wank, his second of the day, or he
could go out and try and find the real thing.
For all his horny hunger Jason was still a virgin. Until yesterday he had lived with his
parents. Now he had the freedom of his own apartment. And he intended to make full use
of it. Grabbing his keys, he adjusted his package for modesty, and left the apartment.
It was a beautiful summer day. There was not a cloud in the sky. A light breeze kept the
temperatures bearable. Instinctively Jason headed for the park. Something told him that it
would be a good place to hang out. He saw some kids his age messing about on their
skate boards, and he went to watch them. As beautiful as they were, with their baggy
pants revealing snake hips, they were not what he wanted.
What Jason wanted was a man. A full grown man with beef, and hair, and experience. A
man who could pick him up, and crush him, and use him up. One who would leave him
lying spent in a pool of cum. He wanted someone swarthy, stocky and sexy to the core.
And then suddenly there he was.
Yiannis was short and stocky, with a thick black moustache, and five o'clock shadow at
ten o'clock in the morning. Great big tufts of black hair poked out of his vest. Thick
black hair furred his solid legs. His big, solid butt stretched the fabric of his running
shorts. A large, soft package was visible in the front of his shorts. Jason
just about melted at the sight of him.
'You not skate boarding?' Yiannis asked.
'No. It's not really my thing.' Jason said.
'And just what is "your thing"?' Yiannis smiled.
'You really want to know?' Jason replied, feeling suddenly cheeky and daring.
'Yes, I do.' Yiannis said.
Jason thought about it for a moment. What did he have to lose by being honest with this
sexy stranger. The worst that could happen was that he would be insulted. There was not
much risk of Yiannis bashing him up; there were too many people about.
'Cocks.' Jason said.
'Sorry?' Yiannis wasn't quite sure he had heard correctly.
'Cocks, that's my thing. Big juicy cocks.' Jason replied.
Yiannis smiled. He cupped a hand around his heavy meat.
'I got plenty of that.'
Jason suddenly understood what was on offer. He blushed furiously. His mouth went dry,
and he actually felt a little weak at the knees. He had always thought that was just a
figure of speech. But here he was feeling faint for a fuck.
'Are you offering?' he had to check.
'It's all yours if you want it.' Yiannis replied.
'Yes. Yes. I want it.' Jason could hardly get his words out.
His own slender prick was tenting his shorts. What he lacked in girth he more than made
up for in inches.
'Do you want to come back to my place?' he asked Yiannis.
'You're not an axe murderer, or anything?' Yiannis teased.
'Do I look like one.' Jason said.
'What you look like is one fine piece of young manhood.' Yiannis replied, as he quickly
fondled Jason's butt.
Jason blushed again. He felt as if a bolt of lightning had come down out of the blue sky
and zapped him. He looked around to see if anyone had noticed what Yiannis had done.
But this was the city, and no one gave a damn.
The two men made their way out of the park and headed for Jason's apartment.
As soon as they were inside the door Yiannis pulled Jason into his arms. As Jason had to
bend down to kiss his stocky trick, he pulled him over to the sofa. Their mouths glued
them together, and the first ten minutes of Jason's sex life was given over to the sweetest
kiss. At last they pulled apart.
'You are so incredibly sexy.' Yiannis said.
'Me? You're the one who is sexy.' Jason told him.
Yiannis reached for Jason's T shirt and lifted it above the young man's head. Yiannis
pushed Jason's arms above his head and started to lick his armpits. This was not
something that Jason had ever even dreamed of. His breathing quickened as the sensation
caused a deep flush to spread over his pale chest.
As Yiannis licked he inhaled the young man's clean sweat. His armpits were swirled in
fine blonde hair, as silky as the hair on an ear of corn. Yiannis' fat, uncircumcised
Greek cock was stiffening in his shorts. Already the fat, brown head had popped out of
his foreskin. His heavy sperm bags were churning away as he moved about on the sofa.
Yiannis went for Jason's nipples, teasing them with his lips and teeth. The young man
sighed. The pleasure was proving to be almost too much for him. And as Yiannis stroked
his chest it was too much. He suddenly stood up and pulled down his shorts. His slim,
nine incher sprang free.
'I'm going to cum!' he shouted.
Yiannis pulled Jason's cock into his mouth. As he did so the young man began pumping
buckets of fresh cream. Yiannis swirled his tongue around, savouring the taste of teen
seed.
'I'm so sorry.' Jason said.
'There's nothing to apologise about. That was the nicest tasting load I've had in many
a long year.' Yiannis said.
'But I didn't want to come so soon.' Jason continued.
'You're young, I'm sure there's plenty more where that came from.' Yiannis said. 'Now,
let's go to the bedroom.'
'It's just a mattress on the floor, I'm afraid.' Jason apologised.
'That's okay.'
Yiannis undressed Jason completely and lay him down on the mattress. Then he stripped
off his own clothes. Jason whistled when he caught sight of the fat brown, uncut sausage.
It was almost as big around as his wrist. Black hair forested all of Yiannis' chest and
stomach. A big, black wiry bush drew attention to the fat cock, and plum sized balls.
Yiannis lay down on the mattress and pulled Jason into an embrace. As they kissed he
ran his hands up and down the young man's back, delighting in his smooth skin. Jason,
for his part, was surprised and delighted to discover Yiannis' hairy shoulders and back.
Yiannis ran a hand lower and fondled the small, pert backside. He slipped a finger into
the sweat lubricated crack. He brought the finger up to his nose and sniffed. Ah the
aroma!
'What, what's wrong?' Jason asked.
'Relax. there's nothing wrong.' Yiannis told him.
'But you just stuck a finger in my ass, and now you're sniffing it. It's not dirty, I
had a shower this morning.'
'Young man, you have a lot to learn' Yiannis said before flipping Jason onto his stomach.
Yiannis parted Jason's creamy white cheeks and admired the rosy bud for a moment.
Then he buried his grizzly face in the prime boybutt. As his tongue probed deep into the
sweet honey pot Jason thrashed around on the bed and screamed blue murder. He wasn't
sure if he liked it - it tickled - it might be disgusting - he was liking it more -
what would his friends think if they knew - it was getting better - was this normal -
it was fucking wonderful - he was giving in - he was being eaten. Eaten by a hot man!
Jason spread his legs further apart to allow Yiannis greater access. As Yiannis rimmed
Jason he stroked his balls and the inside of his thighs. Jason's sphincter melted under
Yiannis' experienced tongue and allowed more and more of it to enter. Each and every
nerve in the youth's body was alive and singing with pleasure. And then it happened
again! He shot a load of spunk into the sheets.
'Man, I am really sorry.' Jason apologised as he flipped himself over.
'There's no need to apologise.' Yiannis said. 'I must be doing something right.'
Yiannis kissed Jason again. The young man was shocked as he could taste his own
asshole on Yiannis breath. But he soon grew to like it and kissed Yiannis enthusiastically.
And then he began to wonder... could he do the same?
Yes, he could. He pushed Yiannis down on the mattress. He parted the firm, fleshy butt
cheeks and stared into a jungle of fur. When he parted the hair sufficiently he caught
sight of the wrinkled chocolate starfish. Holding his breath he dived in. And found he
liked it. Liked the heat and sweat, liked the musky odour, liked the unusual texture a real
man's fuck hole. Jason ate enthusiastically, as if he were a condemned man and this was
his last meal. Yiannis murmured his appreciation. The young man was learning fast.
When Jason's tongue protested over fatigue he came up for air. Yiannis went to kiss him.
'Sorry, sore tongue.' Jason said, as he pulled away.
Yiannis smiled. This stud was proving to be a real gem. He pulled Jason into his arms
and they lay together while Yiannis stroked Jason's cock. The slim pecker was now fully
erect. Yiannis ran his warm fingers around the circumcised head. He paid special
attention to the ridge and Jason sighed as he felt himself transported once more to the
canyon's edge.
'I want you to fuck me.' Yiannis suddenly said.
'Are you serious?' Jason could not believe his luck.
'Absolutely. I want you to ride me hard.'
With that Yiannis got down on his knees. His fat, furry butt was cracked wide open, his
heavy nuts hung low beneath. Jason grabbed a dollop of his wanking lubrication and
rubbed it into his sensitive cock head. And then he aimed it at the winking hole that
promised so much pleasure. With one firm push Jason was sunk to the pubes. He let out a
cry of delight as he realised that he had done it. The heat of Yiannis' guts enveloped
him and called to him to fuck.
He grabbed hold of Yianni's firm thighs and began pumping. Each stroke would have
been enough to get him off. He had to concentrate and try not to come. Jason gritted his
teeth and began to count his strokes. If he could do just ten, he would feel better about
himself. He counted, he stroked, he felt close to cumming. His cock head was the centre
of his existence. All his feelings, and pleasures, were concentrated there. He stroked on,
counting each one. He wanted to much to please Yiannis.
Yiannis pinched his nipples as he enjoyed the sensation of being fucked by the young
stud. Jason's cock was so hard that Yiannis feared it would snap in two. It was slender
enough that he could easily accommodate him, and the wild thrusts were reaching places
he wanted to be poked in. His experienced ass clamped around the amateur spear and
milked it with strong muscles. It had been a long time since Yiannis had been this
excited, and he could feel his balls getting ready to explode.
The lad must be doing something right in there. Yiannis hardly ever popped his cork this
quick. But as the slender, hard cock rubbed up against his prostate gland Yiannis knew he
could not last much longer. It was time to give in. His balls churned as they drew up
close. Yiannis thick, hard dong was in his hand, the sensitive tip smeared in precum.
Yiannis sighed as he flicked his wrist faster and faster. His eyelids drooped. He could
feel climax approaching. Squeezing his asslips tight against Jason's cock was all it
took. Jason was counting, counting, when suddenly he heard Yiannis groan. It was the
sound of sex. A big, beefy, hairy bear was busting his nut, and it was all Jason's
doing. He could count no more. His cock erupted inside Yiannis warm ass guts, and the
world ceased to exist for a moment or two.
When they had calmed down there was time to talk., Time to discover likes and dislikes.
And at this point in time Jason like everything. And Yiannis, he just liked Jason.
END
Copyright 2002 Daniel Blue