Bare Fucking Jockguy

I wasn't planning to fuck when I invited a hot jock over to my place. It was kind of late, maybe 3:00 AM, and I was already feeling tired. I almost didn't ask him to come over but I'd already blown the guy off a few times...how could I keep doing it when he looked like he had so much potential?

His profile said 6', 170, dark hair. His pics showed a super hot body with just a little hair and a super hot tan. A freshman but who am I to judge for that? You guys already know this is the kind of hot jock I'm all over. ;-)

We talked a little more now that I was serious about having him over and we found out he actually lived in the apartment complex literally next door to mine. We were no more than a 5 minute walk from each other.

Can't fight fate. I gave him my apartment number and told him to come on over. He said he was leaving right then.

I have a pretty good view of my apartment complex from the window, so I went there after a few minutes and started looking around. I spotted my jock guy walking my direction after a couple minutes. He looked just like he did in the pics he'd shown me...so far so good.

Soon he was mounting the stairs and I heard him knock on the door.

I checked myself out in the mirror one last time. I could have used a shave, but my face wasn't too bad. I didn't bother changing either...a tshirt and gym shorts were all I needed.

I opened the door and there he was, a plain tshirt, a pair of black shorts, and nice flip flops. Total fucking hottie.

"Hey man, what's up?" he greeted.

"Hey...come on in." I pulled the door open and he walked inside.

We said we were just going to hang out and watch TV, so I walked him to the couch and we both sat down. There wasn't a whole lot of space between us, so we kept checking each other out the whole time.

We BSed and watched TV for awhile, but there wasn't much doubt about the fact that we were both into each other. I kept catching his eye and he kept catching mine. The only question was who would move first.

He did. He pulled off his shirt, exposing a beautifully defined body. I followed his move, taking mine off too.

"You're really hot man."

I smiled at him. "Yeah, you too. Awesome body."

"Not as good as yours."

I laughed in disagreement, but we wouldn't waste time arguing about it.

"You going to take off your shorts too?" I asked.

He looked down at his shorts. "I would but I'm not wearing anything underneath."

Pretty sure that made my cock a little hard. What the fuck...why not. I pulled my shorts and underwear down.

Jockguy looked my stuff over for a minute before pulling his shorts off.

We were naked on the couch now. His cock was rock hard, and if it were a little thicker it would have been almost as big as mine. Within a minute we were both fully hard and stroking our cocks.

He reached over to feel mine and I felt his back. We stroked each other for a bit...both of us were gushing a ton of precum. Nice to know we were both in exactly the same place.

"Your cock's so big, man," Jockguy complimented.

"Yours too. Almost the same size."

"Yeah but yours is still bigger. Super hot."

He made his way to my cock, getting his head into sucking position.

"What, you want to suck it?"

He looked intently at my 8"x6" dick. "Yeah. Let me suck it."

Jockguy licked up and down my shaft first, then my balls, and finally positioned his mouth over the head. He started sliding down, working his tongue around.

I moaned and started rubbing his shoulders and chest. He felt so good on my cock...obviously knew what he was doing. He sucked me for awhile and then rose up again, sitting on my middle with his legs on either side of me, his face looking at mine.

"You're so fucking hot," he whispered. Jockguy's ass was rubbing against my cock.

I pulled his head forward and we kissed. Simple lips at first, then more, with my tongue poking into his mouth. He opened up instantly, making room and meeting my tongue. We made out for a few minutes, just rubbing our tongues together and moaning softly.

The kissing was amazing. Perfect. We liked kissing in exactly the same way, so all of our movements complimented each other and made it feel even better. It was so good we kept kissing for at least ten minutes, and that's when he finally pulled his tongue from my mouth and looked me in the eyes again.

"Shit, I don't even know your name," Jockguy realized.

We both laughed and swapped names.

"We're having sex," he declared. He reached his hand around to my cock and pressed it into his ass, feeling for his hole.

Shit. He meant it. I wasn't in any hurry to do it, but this hot freshman jock was aiming my dick at his hole. How can I refuse?

"You have condoms?"

I didn't. "No."

"You have lube?"

"Yeah. In my room." Almost a brand new bottle, actually.

He jumped up and went for my room, turning on the light. "Where at?"

This was going to be a hot raw fuck. :)

I directed him and he came back holding a bottle of lube, his dick still rock hard. He lowered himself back into his original position and spread the lube between my cock, his cock, and his tight hole.

Jockguy started sliding his ass down without further talk. The head of my dick went in, surrounded by his hot hole, then the rest, inch by inch. Within moments all 8 inches of my cock were resting in his warm guts.

He was already moaning. "That dick...that fucking dick. Shit." He started riding, moving up and down. I could feel his ass lifting on and off my cock...so fucking amazing. Each stroke was pure pleasure.

His bare ass was so hot and tight, and now he was slamming it up and down in pure exctasy.

"Fuck dude! Fuck me with that big fucking dick!"

He had a look of pure lust in his eyes as he kept riding, pushing my dick as far into his insides as it could possibly go. He couldn't even touch his cock now, which was rock hard and still gushing thick precum. One touch and it looked ready to burst.

I let him fuck himself awhile longer, helping out when I felt like it by driving my dick up inside of him. So fucking good. We were both drenched in sweat now, his whole body covered, beads dripping down his face.

"Can you cum, man?"

"Yeah." Easily, any time.

Jockguy moaned. "This dick is so good...I want to fucking cum."

"Where do you want me to blow?"

"Anywhere," he answered instantly. The safe answer...the one that means he'll take it in his ass if I blow it there but he's not going to beg. Good enough. Looking into his eyes I knew exactly what he wanted from me, and he was going to get it.

I took hold of his body and started driving my dick into his butt, fucking him hard. I was slipping in and out so easily, his tight ass squeezing hard, working to suck the cum from my cock.

"Fuck," I moaned.

His hand started working furiously on his big dick.

"Yeah, fucking cum. Let's blow our loads."

I slammed him really hard, aiming for his prostate, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ohhhhhh!" Cum spurted out of his dick, flying all over my stomach, chest, face, and even getting into my hair.

I held him tightly and kept fucking, my dick ready to burst too.

"About to cum. Yeah...fuck yeah."

His bare ass rubbed my raw dick perfectly and cum poured out, flooding his hot little jock hole.

"You cum?" he asked.

"Yeahhh...just did."

He lifted off and helped me clean his cum off my body. We took a shower together and washed off.

I knew as soon as it was over that he would be back. His ass couldn't resist meeting my dick again...he wanted to feel me empty my load in him over and over again.

And I was 100% correct. ;-)