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As I lie in bed, blinking away the bleariness of a deep slumber, I slowly came to awareness. I was at home, in bed-as to be expected-and I was feeling… I scanned my body for soreness and tightness. Besides my typical stiffness, I felt my thighs, jaw and… I grinned sheepishly, my butt hole were quite sore. With the awareness of my anus, I recalled the happenings of a couple nights before. I relished the memory with my morning wood in hand, stroking as I reflected.

It started three days ago. My phone buzzed, I looked at the screen and saw that I had received a text from my friend Braxton. Braxton was a fairly new friend, he and I had met at my place of work while he was looking for a new IPad. I had helped him find one that fit his preferences and budget. During the conversation, I could tell he was trying to prolong our interaction by asking about my interest in electronics. I could tell he was probably gay. He had been staring at my ass when I had bent over to grab things to show him. I wasn’t gay, but I was single and did enjoy riding a cock here and there(more on this later). I decided to throw him a bone, wink wink, and told him I had to get to other customers and he could hang out for an hour while I finish my shift.

After my shift, I found him in the gaming department. I tapped him on the shoulder and asked him if he’d like to go grab some ice cream. The reason I gave him a chance was because of his body. He had thick legs, huge calves and bulky thighs. His ass was plump and round on somewhat wide hips. His stomach was what caught my attention, chubby, like a beer belly, but soft and round. He wasn’t so big that his belly hang over his belt, but he was large enough that he filled out a XXL shirt. His chest had nice, small man boobs, and, I was hoping, with nicely sized areolas for licking and sucking. his arms were typical of a fat man, large biceps with no definition, and surprisingly large forearms. He had a handsome face, pleasant smile and a good head of short cut hair. In other words, this man was a chub and my type for a good fuck.

As we sat down and ate our ice cream, we started talking about ourselves. Our likes, dislikes, interests, goals, past, all the normal stuff new people talk about. He told me he was actually looking for a friend in the region. His job took him all over the place staying in hotels that he managed. This meant that he never had much to do in his free time so he sat alone in his hotel room most nights. I, being a fairly friendly person, offered to hang out if he wanted. I said we could find things to do. At no point did he ask me about my sexual preference and I was feeling shy about that because, well, what if I was wrong about him? Some straight guys even stare at my ass, so maybe he wasn’t gay. Anyway, We exchanged phone numbers and I told him to hit me up when he was free and I’d try to work with his schedule. He texted me later that night:

“Hey Sean, thanks for hanging out with me today. It was nice to connect with someone here in town. And thank you for understanding my situation, most people think I’m Just trying to hook up with them.”

I replied, “no prob, brother. I’d hope someone would do the same for me in your situation.”

“Would you have time to hangout tomorrow again? I’ll be done with work around 3pm and be bored.” He asked.

“Sure,” I said. “My friends’ family has a nice pool we could relax in for a little while if that sounds interesting to you.”

At this point, I was thinking I hope he’s gay, otherwise I’ll have another friendship to maintain. I wasn’t really wanting anymore friends, I was only in the mood for people I could mess around with. I was a horny little fuck. I wanted to see him naked, hence the pool, and this was the easiest way to get him almost there. At least, I’d be able to see his nipples and find out if he was furry, smooth, or somewhere in between. I wondered if there was a way to get him naked without making it obvious I wanted him to fuck me, but couldn’t come up with anything fool proof. So, I settled with just making it a hang out with a friend.

“That sounds great! I don’t like sharing the pool at me hotel with my patrons, so being in a private pool would be amazing. Text me the details and I’ll see you tomorrow. Have a good night.”

He included a couple sleeping emojis and a smiley face emoji. Well, if he isn’t the “fuck-a-guy-in-the-ass” kind of gay, then he was definitely the other kind of gay.

Either way, I sent him the details and went to bed fantasizing about him sucking my dick and pounding my ass. I figured, in the morning I’ll do some anal preparation just in case this guy turns up to “turn me out”. My cock was so hard and throbbing just thinking about it. I took off my shorts and underwear, then my shirt. I stroked myself furiously, imagining him deep in my ass, or sucking my dick, or even having his cock in my mouth and making me swallow his nut. I didn’t last more than a couple minutes. I was extremely aroused. As I imagined him cumming in my ass, escort taksim I exploded all over my stomach and face. Now I was a mess. I dipped my finger in my cum and brought it to my lips. I opened my mouth and sucked my jizz off my finger. Nope! I don’t think I’ll ever like the taste. As I cleaned myself up with my shirt, I remembered at one time I wanted to be a perfect little cum slut. That dream was dashed when I first tasted cum and immediately threw up. So I decided some cum in my ass would have to suffice. Besides, guys love breeding my ass. With that, I fell asleep.

The next morning I got to work. I called my friend’s mom and asked if I could use her pool and bring a friend over. She said that’d be fine and that they weren’t gonna be there until later that night so I was to be careful. She always worried about people in the pool, regardless of age. I thanked her and started prepping for an impromptu anal invasion.

By 2:30pm, I was cleaned up, in my swim trunks, and sitting poolside. I decided to get to the pool early to make sure my friend’s parents weren’t home after all. The house lay empty.

At 3, I received a text from Braxton.

“On my way” was all it said.

I’m not sure what else I was expecting, but I guess I was hoping for something a little more flirty. So, I replied with a thumbs up. Simple.

Twenty minutes later, I heard him pull up. I walked outside the gate and showed him where to park. He got out and was in regular shorts and a t-shirt. this was disappointing. I was hoping he was gonna change and swim with me, otherwise this will be a bust for my lustful side.

“Hey, Braxton!” I said with a smile, “need a place to change?”

I was hoping he had brought a change of clothes for swimming, that way I could fawn over him and admire his body.

“Well, um, I was hoping you wouldn’t ask. I didn’t think you’d want to see my fat body, so I decided just to dress comfortably.” He said with a shy, downward gaze.

I’d played this game before. He looked up into my eyes and I saw that small glimmer of hope that I would accept him regardless of his appearance. He had no idea that I accepted him because of his appearance. So, I played the obligatory accepting friend.

“Why would I have an issue with your body? If you’re self conscious about, then you can stay in the clothes that make you feel comfortable, but you have no need to worry about judgment from me. All I know, is that swimming isn’t as fun in those clothes, so if you brought some swim trunks, feel free to change and join me. Besides, I have a fun game we can play, but it requires us being in the pool.”

“Well, we just became friends and I’m not sure I’m that comfortable around you yet.”

“Exactly, we are friends. Tell you what, let’s hang out and if you change your mind then you can go change.”

“Sounds good.”

I was a little surprised at his reticence to change into swim trunks, but this was just another sign this guy was gay. He was just too worried about his appearance, and he showed another sign of being into me by being concerned about my opinion. Well, I figured it was gonna go my way as long as I played my cards right and took it slow.

“Well, how about with start with a game that doesn’t involve the pool?”

“Okay, but if you want to get in the pool, please do. I don’t want to keep you from having fun.”

“Thank you, but I think swimming is boring unless there are others to play with. So, I have a game called Flex, where all the rules change depending on the cards we play. Sound interesting?”

“Yeah, I’ve played it before. Which version do you have?”

“I have, Batman, pirates, zombies, or regular. Your choice.”

“Pirates, sounds fun. I haven’t played that one.”

As we played, I could tell he was getting more comfortable with me and he started to relax in his chair. Eventually, he played a card that ended the game. It was a short first round, so we played again. I made a joke about the possibility of other versions of the game.

“Could you imagine if they made a version of this game called pirate booty?” I said laughing.

He laughed, “yeah, and one of the rules says you have to plunder the loser’s booty while talking like a pirate.”

I laughed so hard at his joke. It was genuine. He shocked me with that overt of a gay reference. I looked at him after wiping tears from my eyes.

“Well, you seem pretty comfortable with me now, are you ready to play the pool game or do you want to stay in those clothes?”

“I think I’m ready, but I didn’t bring my swim trunks because I didn’t think I would actually get in.”

“That’s alright, I think my friend’s dad has a pair that will fit you.”

He looked at me with hesitation and a heavy laden “um.”

“I’m just kidding, dude. That would be weird. Just go in your underwear and we will be fine.”

“But then I’ll be wearing even less than you, that doesn’t seem fair.”

Now he was starting to get flirty. I could see lust in his eyes. He escort izmit wanted to see me naked, but didn’t want to go too far and scare me away. So I thought I’d push it a little further just to see what he will do.

“Hmm, I didn’t bring underwear. So, I guess I’ll just get naked?” I half asked half stated with a shrug.

“Aren’t you worried about neighbors?” Was his only concern.

In a swift motion I undid my swim trunks, slipped them off with my ass towards him and immediately jumped into the pool. I think the only thing I could have done to be more obvious, aside from saying it, about wanting sex with him, was to be wearing a butt plug and letting it peak out while bent over. He watched in astonishment at my nonchalance. I was tempting him. But, I think he was tempting me too. It had only been one round of games when he had been glancing at the pool and we were into our second round when I assumed he was making plans to get in there soon. He just wasn’t sure how soon was okay. That’s when I had decided to push things. I was eager to see his girth, in more ways than one.

I swam to the edge and said, “you coming in or what?!”

He unzipped his shorts and laid them on the chair he was sitting in, his thighs were chunky, and sexy. His legs didn’t seem too hairy, so I wasn’t surprised when he removed his shirt to reveal an almost completely bare chest. He was a smooth chub… my favorite. And his nipples, I sighed in my head, they were the size of half dollars. Perfect!! He was about to jump in when I stopped him.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! You mentioned something about fairness, why is it I’m completely naked and you’re wearing underwear. That, my good fellow, is not what I would consider fair.” I had a very satisfied grin on my face.

“Seriously? You want us both to be naked?”

“What I want isn’t relevant, Lady Justice has measured fairness and has deemed it so.”

“Fine, but no peeking.”

“Not a chance, dude. Just take those things off and get in here.” I said while laughing.

His smile was pretty big. As he removed his underwear, he playfully hid his member in a mocking gesture to decency. I laughed accordingly as he waddled over, hand over cock and arms over nipples, as if he was a lady trying to maintain some measure of propriety. At the moment he reached the edge of the pool, the farce was gone. He revealed his junk proudly, and jumped in. And, almost landed right on top of me. I quickly swam away to avoid being hit, though he was gonna miss me, if barely. He started splashing me and we swam around splashing each other and playing tag. Basically, any excuse to touch each other. He got me on my butt more than a handful of time and I aimed mainly for his chest. i wanted to feel those man boobs, and suck on them. At one point, as he was swimming in an effort to get away, he rotated to a back stroke to see how close I was. I was immediately beside him and was going for a butt slap, but got a penis instead. I shouted, “my bad, you’re it,” and continued to play as if it was no big deal.

He had been hard when I touched his shaft. I was pleasantly surprised at his girth. I thought it was a little bit fatter than mine, and probably a little longer. I was eager to find out for sure, but I wasn’t gonna do it during a game. After a little more swimming, I offered up a new game.

“Would you like to play a game I call toothpicks?” I asked

“Sure,” he replied, “how is it played?”

“One person puts the toothpick at the bottom of the deep end of the pool and swims back up and climbs out where the other is waiting to see the toothpick float back up. Then when the toothpick is visible, you jump in and grab it. If you come up for air empty handed, then you have to climb out and try again.”

“You mean I have to stand alongside the pool?”

I nodded to the affirmative.

“Completely naked for all to see and to be seen?”

“Yep” I said. “That’s how the game is played, trust me we’ll have fun.”

“Okay” he said with a shrug.

That had been too easy. He was definitely comfortable, and his caution was a facade at this point. So, I dove into the water and placed the toothpick. As I came up, there he was with a ready hand outstretched to pull me up. Our bodies touched, but we both ignored it while we waited for the toothpick to rise. I stood up and walked around him, feigning stratagem. He looked at me and followed, not wanting to give me an easy win. This guy was competitive as well as flirty. I let him get close and even let our arms touch.

“Do you see it?” he asked.

“Not yet,” I said.

I lied, I had seen it just a moment before and wanted him to get the chance to see it, but I had a better idea. I put my leg in front of his and began boxing him out. There wasn’t much of a fight from him because he saw I was going to be bent over right in front of him. I can only assume he was hoping for some ass to cock touching. And I obliged gratefully. As I moved in front of him, I gave escort kağıthane a nice big push with my butt, right up against his pelvis. I felt him thrust forward at the same time and I fell into the pool. I completely missed the toothpick. Irrelevant. I got back to the edge and stood back up. He watched me as I looked for the toothpick again. He was no where near it and as I looked at him, I noticed he had a raging hard on. He hadn’t moved and was just watching me to see if I would notice.

“You alright, Braxton?” I asked.

“I think I need to tell you something, if it isn’t apparent already.” He said soberly.

He stood there in all his chubby glory, cock hard. Well, it started going flaccid. I looked from it to him and saw he had trepidation in his eyes. A mild concern, but not too bad.

“Okay, go ahead”, I said with an attempt at seeming open and accepting.

“I’m gay”, was all he said.

“I know,” I said.

“So you’re okay with the fact that I just thrust my hips into your ass when you were boxing me out?”

“Yes I am. I put myself in a compromising position and you took advantage of me. Seemed fair play to me. Don’t you think?” I said, my cheeks feeling hot.

“Yes I do. If you’re willing to put your naked ass in front of a man you know is gay, then I think it’s fair you accept the consequences of your actions.” He said with an air of justice and finality.

“As do I.”

This flirty exchange was getting my blood boiling. My hands and feet were getting cold and my face was flush. Not to mention my phallus was betraying me. The direction this conversation was going, had my aroused. I was rock hard. He looked down and saw my erection. He walked up to me and showed me his erection had returned, too.

“Well, you said Lady Justice was weighing our fairness tonight, and I’m pretty sure I heard her say that since you touched my penis, I get to touch yours. Wouldn’t you agree?” He had a devious smile.

“I guess I can’t argue with fairness, I was the one who insisted we obey the scales, however they fall.”

“However, she doesn’t have any say on how I touch it.”

He dropped down to his knees and took my glands into is mouth and gently sucked. Then he ran his tongue around it while still holding me between his soft lips. I could tell he was freshly shaven. His chin and upper lip were smooth against my cock as he rubbed the side of it along his lips to the tip. He opened his mouth and took in 3 inches of my 6 inch cock(I’m rounding up). With his right hand, he grasped my left butt cheek. With his left, he grabbed my balls. He was gentle. He sucked me softly and firmly. Sometimes only licking and sometimes licking my balls. He moved his right hand between my legs and gently nudged my legs apart. Putting his palm on my taint, he slid his middle finger between my ass cheeks seeking out his target. He found it easily. With his middle finger he rubbed the outside of my anus, circling it and gently prodding with his finger tip. Having my hole played with like that was my favorite. I was fully engorged. As he prodded my rectum with his finger, he spread my ass open with his left hand and pushed my cock all the way into his mouth, balls deep. This was too much for me to handle. With a couple of pumps, he drained me.

“Braxton, I’m going to cum,” I said struggling to keep from exploding in his mouth.

Removing his mouth from my throbbing cock, he said “cum in my mouth, I want to taste you.”

“Oh my gosh, yes. I’m cumming.” I moaned.

His finger still rubbing my sphincter, ass spread half open, and cock deep in this beautiful, smooth chub’s mouth, I came harder than I had cum before. Greedily, he sucked as my cum shot into his mouth and down his throat. He kept sucking as I spurt my final blast and into my last pulse of aftershocks. Never, had I been so aroused. The build up was amazing. The teasing, the feeling of not knowing what would happen or if it would happen. The whole situation had created a perfect explosion. I was glowing.

Never being a selfish lover, I joined him on my knees and kissed him on his lips.

“That was amazing,” I said as our lips parted. “Now let me return the favor.”

I gestured for him to stand up, and he obliged. Standing up, he towered over me with his sexy, chubby belly right in my face and his torrid shaft pulsating near me lips. I saw the precum beading at the tip of his head and I licked it off. It didn’t taste fowl. It was sweet, with a slight tang. To me, nothing had tasted better. Wanting more I took his cock in my mouth and sucked him deeply. His girth was assuredly bigger than mine, and with my small mouth, he filled me up easily. His testicles were large, the size of avocado pits. I performed my best blow job. Licking the underside of his cock, lightly nibbling the sides and alternating between shallow and deep penetration. I found it difficult to take him all the way. I choked a couple times attempting and almost achieving balls deep. Eventually, I felt him start to throb in my mouth. I knew he was close. He didn’t give me any warning as he shot his load in my mouth and down my throat. I gagged and swallowed as he shot ropes of cum inside me. Following his lead, I kept working him until his last aftershock. I pulled away and looked up at him.

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