I'd love to read that one about Connor Walsh.
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Early Arrival
Written By spencerwils
Griffin got out of his car and started up the walkway. The house wasn’t anything special except for the pool in the back, but that didn’t matter much. He wasn’t there for the real estate.
His hand rubbed his semi-hard junk through the fabric of his shorts as he reached the door. No sooner had he knocked that it swung open to reveal a tall, muscular man with blond hair. Will looked just like his profile picture; a rare occurrence.
Griffin tried to hide his excitement. He was a little shorter but just as buff. He used to be more of a muscle twink, but he eventually stopped shaving and started to bulk up. Sadly, the 28-year-old’s new look didn’t exactly scream bottom. Most guys who messaged him these days were shrimps looking for a beefy top. He could do it, of course, but Griffin preferred to bottom when he could. Will could definitely provide.
The two men exchanged greetings and went inside. The scenery was all a blur. Griffin’s mind was focused on the image of Will’s cock inside him.
“Your pictures didn’t lie,” Will said, slapping a hand on Griffin’s defined pec, which strained through his t-shirt.
“Neither did yours,” Griffin replied, backing Will into a wall and going for a kiss.
Their tongues swirled as Griffin reached under Will’s shirt to explore his rugged muscles. He was about to pull it off when the doorbell rang.
Cursing under his breath, Will went to answer it, adjusting his pants to hide the visible bulge going down his leg. He opened the door to reveal a young woman who couldn’t have been older than 20 at the most. Her hair was long and dyed blonde, like most girls in California. She was wearing the tackiest pink outfit that exposed her midriff and a gleaming bellybutton piercing.
Confused, Griffin leaned against the wall and listened as they talked.
“Layla,” Will sighed, “I thought you were coming at 6…”
“I changed my mind,” she giggled.
“I’m kind of busy right now…”
She looked over his shoulder and made eye contact with Griffin. He smiled and looked away, still trying to figure out how she related to Will.
“Well,” she continued, “Mum’s already gone, so you’re stuck with me.”
Will cursed again before turning back to Griffin. Motioning towards Layla, he explained.
“Griffin, meet Layla. She’s my little sister. She’s staying at my place for a week.”
“Until my college dorm is ready,” she added.
He rolled his eyes. “But she’ll mind her business while she’s here. We won’t even notice.”
“Actually,” she said, “I was just about to go out.”
Will grunted an acknowledgment and walked further into the house. Griffin followed, not wanting to wander around a stranger’s place without permission. Besides, Layla was weirding him out. She kept staring at him whenever she could. He was used to having eyes of both sexes on his body, especially when he wore such tight shirts. But that was in public. This was supposed to be more intimate.
Entering the kitchen, Griffin gave Will’s ass a squeeze. Hopefully they’d get a chance to sneak off soon…
“Will,” Layla whined from the foyer, “I forgot my suitcase. Could you drive me over to get it?”
Will stomped off, leaving Griffin in the kitchen. He tried to ignore it as the siblings argued. This date was not what he’d been expecting. Soon Will returned looking crestfallen.
“I’m sorry, man,” he said, “But I gotta go do this. I’ll be back in a while.”
“I can come back,” Griffin replied.
“Stay if you want. Swim in the pool. And if you get bored, go home and we’ll reschedule.”
Will didn’t wait for an answer before storming out. The sound of a car driving off signaled his departure. Griffin suddenly felt very awkward, alone in the house of a man he’d only talked to over the internet.
“Griffin,” said Layla as she walked in.
Almost alone…
“Let’s go swimming!”
Before he knew it, he was outside in swimming trunks, testing the water in the pool. He and Layla avoided each other, venturing around opposite ends, but he could still feel her eyes on him. His muscled torso was glistening in the sun, no doubt drawing her attention.
She finally spoke as he was hoisting himself out to try out the diving board.
“Have you fucked him yet?”
He was taken aback by the question. “Well, uh, no. I… Wait, what?”
“Oh, are you one of those power bottoms?”
She was out of the water too, and quickly made her way over. Before he could stop her, her hands were on his pecs. She groped the firm muscle, sliding her wet hands over the damp chest hair.
He didn’t pull away, stunned. Instead, she stepped back and pulled off the upper piece of her swimsuit. Griffin watched with bewilderment as she exposed her breasts. They were quite small, fitting with her petite figure.
What was she doing?
Massaging her breasts, she spoke. “It feels so different. Try it.”
She reached for his arm. This time he did pull away.
“No, I’m good.” He made his way for the diving board, eager to get back to swimming so he could forget this.
She protested and tried to grab onto him, briefly tugging on his trunks’ lace. Ignoring this, Griffin was on the board and diving into the pool in seconds. For a few moments, he was free, gliding through the water, far away from Will’s crazy sister. Surfacing, he made his way to the edge and climbed back up. The breeze cooled his wet skin. All of it.
He looked back to the pool to see his trunks floating in the water. He looked down to see his dick hanging out. He looked up to see Layla’s smirking face.
He was about to return to the pool to reclaim his dignity when he found Layla’s arms around him. Her breasts rubbed up just below his pecs while her groin met his. He felt himself harden. That wasn’t supposed to happen. He knew this wasn’t right but it was starting to feel good. He didn’t want to stop it.
As his cock hardened, Layla dropped down to her knees. It brushed her tits as they passed and hardened a little more. Without another word, she took it inter her mouth and began the greatest blowjob of Griffin’s life. She took him in and out, even swallowing him to the base. Every so often she’d reach up to pull a pubic hair out of her mouth, but it didn’t seem to bother her.
Just when he felt ready to cum, she stopped and stood back up. She backed away and donned that smirk again.
“Why’d you stop?”
“If anyone’s going to cum first,” she said, “It’s going to be me.”
She slowly pulled off her pink bikini bottom. It was the only remaining article of clothing on her lithe body. And now it was gone. He could see her smooth pussy. He never thought one could look so good. He imagined bending down to get a better look, to feel it, to taste it…
“Maybe we should go inside,” he said.
“Maybe we should go to your place,” she replied.
“I thought you were going out?”
“Yeah,” she giggled, “With you, stud.”
Griffin had heard enough. He fished his trunks out of the water and pulled them on over his throbbing erection. Grabbing his backpack containing the rest of his clothes, he slung it over his bare shoulder and stepped into his shoes. Then he walked over to the still naked Layla and picked her up, carrying her to his parked car. It was hidden from the street, but he didn’t much care. Loading her in the backseat, he got in the front and started the engine.
He didn’t talk for most of the ride, preferring to listen to Layla’s sensual dirty talk about what she wanted to do with him. His dick throbbed in anticipation.
Arriving at his condo, Griffin retrieved the horny young woman from the backseat and carried her in. This time her legs were wrapped around his midsection and her wet pussy was rubbing on his abs. He quietly moaned as it slid around.
Barging in, Griffin wasted no time in bringing her to his bedroom and tossing her onto the mattress. Tearing off his trunks, he crawled on after her and positioned his face between her legs. The dripping folds of her cunt lay before him.
Opening wide, he fit his mouth over her pussy and began to explore. His tongue raced across the flaps and played with her clit. She squealed with every motion. He licked his way into her vagina, tasting the slick liquid that still clung to his abs. As his mouth moved, his facial hair began to tickle her clit, moistening it in the process. She swore in ecstasy as her hands reached down to tug on his short, dark hair.
Ready for the next step, Griffin reared over her. His hulking form dwarfed her, a fact that seemed to excite them both. His cock bobbed above her pussy, aching to go the next step.
“What are you going to do?” she panted.
He looked her over, finally realizing that he was about to have sex with a woman. In a few seconds, he’d no longer be a gold star gay.
“I’m going to fuck you.”
And he was inside her. Layla moaned. He gasped as he felt the folds of skin envelope his penis. It felt as though he engorged further as the muscles of her vagina contracted around him. He fucked her like a jackhammer, holding her soft, smooth body beneath him. He liked the sensation of her little titties on his pecs. He liked the smell of her pussy juice on his stache.
She came at least twice, soaking his bed beneath her. Her hands ran across his back, over his shoulders and onto his bulging arms. She loved it.
He couldn’t hold it back anymore. He shot inside her. He continued to fuck until he had nothing more to unload. And with that, he pulled out and fell onto his back. He couldn’t believe what he’d just done. He looked down upon his sweat-slick muscles and cock, still dripping with a cocktail of his cum and her fluids.
“Don’t worry, stud,” she crooned, wrapping herself around him, “I’m on the pill.”
That was actually the last thing on his mind, but it was a comfort nonetheless. He was more astounded by the fact that he’d just fucked a woman. A very young woman. Speaking of which…
“How old are you?”
She grinned. “I’m legal, if that’s what you’re asking. Just turned 18 last month.”
Ten years young than him. Somehow that nearly made him feel horny all over again. Before he could say anything, she was on her feet.
“I’ll be back in 20 minutes for round two,” she said, “Rest up.”
She stepped out of the room, leaving Griffin’s naked form sprawled out on his bed. His dick was already perking up for what was to come. Any thought of getting fucked by Will was gone. All Griffin wanted to do now was fuck the shit out of Layla.
So, her college was in the area. He suddenly had a good idea about what he’d be doing in his off hours for the next few years.
Oh man, this story's so hot. I had a boner reading this. This story reminds me of when I was in high school. I was known in my high school that I'm gay. I had a girl who'd a crush on me despite my gay reputation. She hung out with me most of the time while we were at school. She was very nice to me and treated me the best. One day, we decided to skip class together and went to see the movie. There was hardly anyone in the theater because it's during the day. Like most high school students, we sat all the way to the back row seat. The theater was very dark and I was very curious about sex. I never had straight or gay sex before today. Most of the time, I let a dude blow me off. Once in a while, I will return the favor by giving him a blow job. I decided to hold her hand while watching the movie. She let me and put her head on my shoulder. At this point, I was so nervous and my heart was racing fast. I put my arm around her shoulder (like in the movie I saw.) and was not sure what to do next. It's like 10 minutes I sat like that with my arm around her and rubbed my hand on her arm. I could feel she was looking at me. So, I turned away from the movie screen to look back at her. Unexpectedly, she gave me a peck on my lips. I was stunned and before I knew it she gave me a few more pecks. I responded back by really kissing her. Believe it or not, I started getting hard while my clumsy hand was touching all over her body. I didn't care where I was anymore because I pull her over on my lap facing me. I could hear her heart beating fast. Next, I push her blouse and bra up until I could kiss her tits. I could hear her moan softly while I was sucking on her tits. Her sound gave me more courage. I lifted her up a bit to slip my shorts and underwear down to my thighs until my cock's out in the open while she's pulling her panty down. I guided my cock to her pussy and tried to get it inside. Well, my cock didn't get inside her because I cum after her pussy rubbed on my cockhead only about 4 or 5 times. My cum was smeared all over my cock/her pussy. As we were still continued to rub each other, finally, my cockhead slipped inside her pussy. I push her down on my cock bit by bit until her pussy touched the base of my cock. She was in pain from her crying sound. I had to keep kissing her mouth so she wouldn't make too much noise. I came two more times inside her pussy but I wasn't sure if she came at all. I found that I feel much better with having sex than with jacking off or getting a blow job. After this incident, we had more sex when nobody was around. I've learned how to eat her pussy. I made sure to eat her pussy until she cum before fucking her. After high school, we went to different universities in different states. The last time we had sex was when we saw each other during Christmas last year (2019.) I made her cum with my mouth twice before cumming inside her once. Yes, I'm still gay.
