Ellybelly909
Happy Festivus!
This is my second story. A while back I wrote Carried Away with Cary. There are issues with verb tenses and such. Maybe I could have proofread it one more time, but enjoy it anyway. It's based on a true story, with a few juicy details added for erotic value. Let me know what you think.
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Naked Tennis Anyone?
I lived with four guys my junior year in college. We were all considered "jocks." I love guys in or out of jocks--tee-hee. They were all very good looking and popular with the ladies. I was decent looking too. My name is Mark, my roomies were Dave, Tom, Mike and Jason. My sophomore year at college in Wisconsin I'd lived across the hall from Dave and Jason, in a dorm called Harper. We became friends immediately. I was on the tennis team and so was Dave. Another thing you should know about me: I loved cock. I wondered if Dave did.
After sophomore year ended I was thrilled when they asked me to move into a house with them. We shared a huge, old, white, five bedroom house on campus. Too bad there weren't only 4 rooms, then Dave and I could have shared a room or a bed! Dave was the sexiest of all my roommates. Mike was an 8, Jason was a 7, Tom was an 8 and Dave was a 10. Tom had a fantastic body, and his bare chest gave me wood. Dave was 6'3" tall with the sexiest green eyes I'd ever seen. Dave had a swimmer's build and he had dark hair and dark skin. He was tall, dark and handsome. Dave made my heart skip a beat every time I saw him. Did I mention Dave was very well endowed? He filled out his blue jeans like no one else.
Plus Dave was the nicest guy I'd meet in college. He was so good looking that most people thought he was conceited. Yet, he wasn't, Dave was a bit shy. The fact that he was a little shy made Dave even sexier. The fact that he thought I was the funniest guy around, made me sexy to him. I was 6'0" with longer, wavy, curly light brown hair. I was slim, athletic and had a killer smile and baby blue eyes.
I always thought I might be gay. Even as a kid, I remember wanting to see my friends naked. I suspected something was different about me. When I met Dave, I knew I was gay. My lust for Dave sealed the gay deal for me. Deal or no deal? Deal. Million bucks or Dave? I'll go with Dave. My fantasies ran wild about him. I may have known I was gay, but I didn't have to admit it to myself, or to anyone else for that matter. Dave never made fun of gay acting guys, as two of my other roommates often did. Dave had a sister who was out and a very open lesbian. I knew he was bi-curious, even though at the time, I didn't know there were bi-curious people.
My roommates and I were all very athletic and loved to play sports. We played intramural basketball together and also played softball and flag football. The first time I saw Dave naked was after an intramural basketball game. I'd seen him in his underwear and shirtless, but I could not wait for the day I'd get to see him butt naked.
We had just won a very intense basketball game, so everyone was feeling good after the sweaty game of hoops. Dave already had my attention, all sweaty and sexy in his basketball shorts and tank top. His legs were just hairy enough and very sexy. Dave had manly legs and great calves. He had just pulled off his sweat soaked shirt and I enjoyed seeing his smooth, muscular, hairless chest. He was tan and ripped, a good combination. Dave and I would be a great combination.
Dave and I were both 20. He got laid a lot, I didn't. Women did not interest me at all. It was the mid 80's and people were not exactly open about their sexuality then. At least, not in Wisconsin. I would have loved to have jumped his bones right there in the spacious locker room. Something strange told me Dave wouldn't mind me all over him.
Watching Dave undress was good enough though. I knew there was something special under those tight, short, shorts: a jock, smelly and stretched to the max. Dave's jock was classic white, with a red waistband. He always played tennis shirtless and you could see the red waistband. He told me he often plays tennis naked, or just in his jock. Why would he tell me that? Definite whack material.
I had mentally undressed Dave hundreds of times and now the mystery of Dave's penis was about to be solved. I'm no Angela Lansbury, but I cracked this case long ago. Dave was a big boy. Dave stood with his back to me at the next locker over. I was already naked and wanted to be half hard, so my dick would be more impressive. I'm a grower. I kind of hoped Dave would check me out too. He did.
"We'll, I see we have something in common," Dave said in his deep, sexy voice.
"What? That we are both huge in the dick department," I quipped.
"I'm huge Markie boy, you're....well....you're average," he said with a sly smile growing across his oh so handsome face.
"No, I meant we're both cut." Dave continued. "I heard you were Jewish."
"Jewish, no, and not all Jewish people are cut anyway. What did you expect?" I asked.
"Cut, I guess, I never thought about it much."
"Are you hard?" I asked.
"No, just hung well." Dave responded, still smiling.
This was the first time we'd seen each other naked. I never shower after tennis practice. Dave did. DAMN! Dave's dick was dynamite. Doesn't dynamite blow? I wanted to blow his dynamite, right then and there. I was so turned on. It was almost 5 inches flaccid, with a beautiful smooth shaft, no veins and a perfect head. It hung straight down, just the way I love my cocks. Swinging dicks. Guys walking, with their big dicks swinging between their legs, that is still a turn on for me to this day.
I checked out Mike, Tom and Jason too. Mike had the perfect male body. Big shoulders, beautiful chest, bulging biceps and a near perfect ass. His cock was average, but I noticed a full bush and really sexy balls under his cock. Mike was the typical, quarterback, point guard, shortstop dude. He sauntered into the shower with the confidence of a guy who was the best athlete in his class. He really turned me on and I noticed Dave checking him out too.
Jason was athletic and somewhat sexy too. His dick was average, but I was so preoccupied with Dave and Mike to notice much else. Tom has the best chest I have ever seen. Not huge, but he is a weightlifter and his abs and torso were perfect. The classic V torso, with a kick ass. The outside of his nipples were huge, areola, they call them I think. Men's nipples always excite me. I noticed that Tom's cock was cut and above average, but he had a large mushroom head, which was very exciting.
Now, we are all in the shower, soaping up and not really talking much. Dave and I are clustered together with Mike and some other dude. Tom and Jason are at the other end of the rather large shower room. Dave has his back to me, so, of course, I check out his near perfect, athletic ass. It's a little hairy down by his legs, but it's not really his ass I want to stare at. He turns around and his big swinging dick is visible again....ahhhhhhh. My heart races and I decide to be bold and look at it again. Dave just keeps soaping up his legs and feet and I continue to inspect his massive cock. He has already soaped up his balls and shaft, so I think he even grew some more since stripping earlier.
WOW! Is all I can think. This is one of the most exciting things I have experienced in my sexual life. I am trying not to spring a huge boner right there in the shower. Mine points north when it's hard, so it isn't exactly subtle. Amazingly, Dave reaches over and slaps the bottom of my dick. My heart stops and I got so excited I was surprised I didn't ejaculate right then and there.
Mike yells out, "Don't worry Ellie (my nickname), Dave does that all the time."
"I love cock!" Dave says in a joking manner.
"So do I!" I reply, in a serious tone.
"We should play naked tennis sometime Dave."
"That would be hot." Dave said.
Whether he was serious or not, I wasn't sure. Dave was a funny guy too. One our teammates told me he had already played naked tennis with Dave. I was jealous.
We walked back to our lockers, towels wrapped tightly around our narrow waists. All of us except Dave, who walked with is towel over his shoulder and his long, thick delicious dick bouncing between his legs. Hot, hot, hot, as the 80's song went. (Buster Poindexter) Dave sat down on the bench and began to towel dry his thick, near black hair. Perfect time for another cockshot. My eyes adored you, (Frankie Vali) I sing to myself as I again check Dave's perfect penis. Now it's hanging down over the bench, still about six inches, above average thickness and just a beautiful dick to look at. Too bad I didn't have an iPhone back then. However, I didn't need a camera to remember the perfection of Dave's prick. It's over twenty years later and I remember Dave's dick like it was yesterday. I love cock, I said to myself. Oh well, so what. Cock is good. Fuck people that don't like gay men.
A few days later, Dave asked me to play tennis.
"I have keys to the private courts at my dad's club." He tells me.
It was about 11:00 P.M. He's an exhibitionist, I thought. Could that be any sexier? Gorgeous and proud! We played alright--completely naked. Dave beat me 6-0. I couldn't focus as his huge dick was bouncing around and his perfect ass was staring at me every time I hit a lob. It was so exciting and exhilarating and liberating to play tennis fully naked. Throw in the fact that a tall, dark handsome naked man was on the other side of the net and it was a total dream come true. We didn't have time to shower, because the night-watchman usually came after midnight to check on the club. I wanted to see our highlights on Sports center! But, like the iPhone, Sports center wasn't quite around yet. At least we could of jerked off together. Oh, well, more whacking off material for your truly.
Dave and I are up and awake the earliest in the morning as we are the two idiots who scheduled the much dreaded 8:00 A.M. classes. Dave was up before me and in the shower first every M-F. There is something perfect about that. One day, he asked if I wanted to shower with him. Of course I said no, like an imbecile. He definitely liked to tease me. I loved it, and he knew it. Dave was a cock teaser, in a good way.
Since the house is old, it has the old fashioned inside doors with those keyholes on them. See where this is going? I was in the kitchen, in my bathrobe, when I heard the water shut off. That's my queue! I walked over to the door, get on my knees, and watch the shower curtain slide open and Dave's big dick appears! I may as well have said abracadabra. Dave had a hard on. I can hardly breathe. His cock is almost 9 inches. Some big dicks are ugly, veiny and crooked. Dave's is the most beautiful cock I have ever seen. I don't know if I've seen a sexier one since. Dave has a full batch of dark pubic hair and perfectly round balls. The water is streaking down his sexy, wet torso. It was like I was watching one of those Fratmen videos.
I only looked for ten seconds or so and in a minute I knocked on the door to throw off suspicion that I was spying on my sexy roommate. Dave knows it's me and opens the door, still naked. He is shaving naked and he is still stiff. We exchange a few words and I undress and step into the shower. I decide to leave the shower curtain open, why lose this great view off the naked David T. Marshall.
"Are you looking at my dick?" Dave asks with a smile.
"No, it's too big and scary." I quip.
"That's what the ladies say," David responds.
"Guys probably say that too." I shout back at Dave over the loud echo of running water.
"What do you say?"
"I say, you have a big, fat, sexy cock." I respond.
"Sexy?" Dave asks.
"Yup, you have a sexy penis Dave."
"Why that's about the nicest thing anyone ever said about my cock," Dave says in his best southern belle voice.
Later that day, the five of us are due to go to Fullwood (honest!) commons for supper at 5:30. Dave is late from tennis practice, the one I skipped. I tell Tom, Jason and Mike to go ahead and eat without me. I'm not that hungry and we are usually pretty good at not letting any of us eat alone. My roommates tell me what a swell guy I am for waiting and then head out into the February cold of a Wisconsin winter. It's indoor tennis season if you're wondering why tennis is a winter sport.
Dave finally arrives and says he stayed late and played doubles over at the indoor court and he needs a quick shower. I grab my notebook from biology class and study my notes while Dave showers. Should I check him out again? Dave's body is like a caffeine addiction, I can't get enough of it. I imagine that Dave's body tastes better too, no sugar needed--ha-ha. I decide it's more important to study my notes than Dave's body.
Dave came out of the bathroom with his bathrobe on, but not cinched up tight. I noticed his cock swinging, of course. He heads up the staircase to his room. I continued to study my notes: chloroplasts, chromosomes, cytoplasm and centrioles. Yet all the words look like cock, cock, cock, and cock. Cock-a-doodle doo, any cock will do...no, actually just Dave's cock. Well, boys and boys, sometimes dreams come true: Dave's dick is tonight's dessert! I'm skipping the entree.
"Ellie, come up here a second, will ya" Dave yells from upstairs.
"Sure," I say as I wonder what he wants. My cock, I hope. Keep hope alive!!!
I put my notebook down and raced up the stairs faster than a superhero.
"What's up," I say, out of breath.
"We're alone, for once, just the two of us. I'm feeling horny." Dave is still in his robe and it's now fully open with a full frontal view. Good Lord am I dreaming?
"I know," I say and play along with his obvious flirtation by reaching over and slapping his hard dick. I got it right underneath the head and his fully erect dick slapped against his belly button and made that cock against skin sound. Dave jumped back and seemed to moan with pleasure.
"That's payback from the field house shower last week," I quickly explain.
It's getting hot in here, I think. I should have written that song before Nelly, the rapper, did. Dave just smiles and looks at me and then slowly drops the robe to the floor. You sexy Thing! (Hot Chocolate)
No words were needed. Lust had now entered the room. Dave was naked and I was clothed. To this day that's still a HUGE turn on for me: one person clothed and one naked. Speaking of HUGE, Dave was fully erect and I was so turned on I thought I'd hyperventilate. I stepped towards Dave and simultaneously kissed his sexy lips and wrapped my right hand around his amazing cock. All 5 senses were now working overtime. (Do I get time and a half?) I could smell Dave's cologne and his animal magnetism. I tasted his mouth for the first time and it was sweeter than sweet tarts (the candy). I felt his dick getting bigger in my hand, is that possible? I could hear my heart pounding like a locomotive. Lastly I could see my huge bulge in my jeans and Dave's eyes noticing my massive pants tent. Senses working overtime, a song just released by XTC could have been playing on the radio, I was in ecstasy just thinking about what Dave T. Marshall and I were about to do. We continued to kiss, and Dave's thick, meaty, completely hard cock was pressed against my leg. My heart raced.
I pinched Dave's left nipple as my mouth slowly went down his chest, kissing and sucking all the way down to his well endowed package. As the sun went down that early winter evening, I went down on a guy for the first time in my life. Not just any guy, David T. Marshall, the sexiest guy I knew. I stroked Dave's fat, fine circumcised cock one last time and I heard Dave moan.
He finally breaks the silence and says,
"Suck my big cock Mark, right now."
Dave ordered me as if he was a sergeant and I was a private. This private follows orders and this private moment is one for the ages. My privates are standing at full attention, still in my jeans. Maybe I'll write about this someday in 25 years, I think to myself.
I am completely turned on by the change in Dave as he forces my head down further and the cock I have spied on and dreamed about now slides easily into my anxious mouth. Dave continues to be aggressive. My lips stretch and Dave's cock slams into the roof of my mouth with force. The pleasure is instant. Dave's cock in my mouth, it tastes even better than his mouth did when we kissed. It tastes like heaven. He spreads my jaw wider and plugs into me again, then pulls out until only the swollen tip is inside. Then he slowly pushes all the way back in while grinding his lightly furred balls against my chin. I relaxed my mouth and tried very hard to get down to the base of his prick. Each time I went up and down Dave's shaft, I got closer to my goal.
I breathed easy, and noticed Dave was breathing very fast. I slowed down, so he wouldn't cum yet. Just then, I decided he could cum on my face, no matter what. I slowly slid his shaft out of my mouth and started to jerk him and lick his swollen cock head. He again moaned out loud and said yes repeatedly. I licked the tip of his 9" cock and realized there was some pre-cum slowly coming out. I had smelled my own cum before, but Dave's pre-cum smelled like roses to me. There is nothing like the smell of a cock about to blow a load. Sex is dirty and sweaty, yet the smell is a total turn on.
I continued to blow Dave and Dave quickly pulled off my sweater and t-shirt. He bent me back down, forcing my head back on his throbbing prick. Dave was standing up and I was on my knees worshipping his perfect penis. Next, Dave pushed me backwards onto the side of the bed and quickly pulled off my pants and briefs, exposing my full hard on for the first time. Dave crawled on his knees and forced his dick back in my mouth.
I was on my back stroking my own dick, wondering if he'd go down on me. He continued forcing his cock into my mouth and I was still shocked that I could take it all in my mouth. I'm a natural cock sucker, I laughed to myself. Dave's breathing increased and I knew he was about to blow his load. Maybe we can come together.
"I'm gonna cum on your face." Dave managed to say as he moaned and breathed loudly.
Okay boss!
"Go for it, Mr. big dick," I said as I licked the underneath part of his swollen dick. I closed my eyes and mouth as he exploded his hot juice all over my face. It was like splashing your face with warm water in the morning. I loved it! The smell was amazing and I couldn't get enough of Dave's cum. Jizz was all over my left eye and my nose and chin. We were both moaning and experiencing total ecstasy. Dave jumped up and grabbed the towel he had worn earlier from the shower and gently rubbed the jism off of my face. We lay side by side on the bed, with our heads on the large bookcase headboard. Dave grabbed my cock and started jerking me off. My prick had never been this stiff. He pinched my left nipple, causing pleasure and pain. I was still so aroused from my first ever BJ and facial that I ejaculated in about 45 seconds. The feeling of pleasure exploded through my entire body. Dave was jerking me with his right hand and quickly put his left hand in front of my cock and caught most of my massive load of cum in the palm of his hand. Some of my load dripped off his knuckles. The next thing Dave did made my jaw drop.
Dave made eye contact with me and slowly lifted his left hand up to his mouth. He smiled, showing his perfect white teeth. He then tasted my cock juice and wiped it all over his mouth. I saw him swallow a little too. Dave then leaned over and softly kissed my lips, allowing me to taste my own cum. I closed my eyes and enjoyed this warm and sticky kiss. I could taste a little of my own cum. Dave's tongue was working overtime in my mouth. Our lips were locked for a few minutes. This was an amazing kiss. Am I a freak for letting him cum on my face? Fuck no. I enjoyed tasting my own cum too, thanks David! It was winter, so why not include a snowball?
"That was amazing." Dave said softly as his tongue slowly slid across his upper lip.
"I am sorry I didn't suck you off, but I see that happening very soon in the future."
"Promises, promises," I replied jokingly.
"That's the first time I ever sucked cock Dave, and I can't believe how much I loved it."
"I guess when you said 'I love cock' in the field house shower, you weren't kidding." Dave cleverly responded.
"Actually, you said it, I just agreed. You know what, I didn't even mind that you came on face, it was kind of hot, because it was you and your huge cock."
"Aw, how sweet," Dave said.
"No, it was salty," I quipped with a huge smile on my face. "You need to eat more veggies."
Dave, still naked and still with half a hard on, leaned over and gave me another kiss, this time on my cheek. I loved getting kissed. I felt joy and love and pleasure and total happiness at that moment. I knew I loved Dave.
"Can I fuck you?" Dave asked suddenly.
"Your dick is too big...but maybe tomorrow, if you buy some lube."
"Deal," Dave agreed.
Love felt great, but it was a little confusing and new because Dave was a guy. I was a guy. Every morning on my way to student teaching, I'd daydream and fantasize about Dave, especially on the days I had spied on him in the shower. If Dave didn't feel the same way about me, that would hurt, but I'd deal with those feelings. I knew we'd be having sex on a regular basis, so that helped me cope with my love jones. (Isn't that s song too?) Love jones, I got a love jones.....
"I think I am gonna play doubles again tomorrow and shower afterwards again around 5:30, care to join me?"
"No thanks," I said.
"Seriously?"
"Yes, I'd rather meet you right here and then you can suck cock for the first time."
"No problem, you're not the only one who loves dick you know!" Dave said in a matter of fact tone.
"I won't come on your face if you don't want me to. But I have to tell you Dave, when you dropped your robe and stood there naked, I was never more excited in my life. The fact that we had sex really makes me happy. I'm gay Dave and I don't really care if you are. Maybe you don't know for sure. It's all good, you know..."
"Hey, Einstein," Dave interrupted "I just said I love cock, I'm gay too. I'm going to fuck you in the ass tomorrow and I'm going to love it. But I may not want people to know about us for awhile."
"That's Kool and the Gang with me," I punned.
Dave and I continued to have sex about three times a week for the next two months. Dave fucked me in the ass the next day too, it was totally hot. It hurt a little, but there's a fine line between pleasure and pain (the Divinyls). Dave met another guy after we decided to be friends. We're still friends on Facebook as of 2011. Dave married a professional male tennis player a year after we graduated college. I'm a middle school math teacher and I coach basketball, not tennis, oh well. I'm single and very happy. Dave was my first. You always remember your first time. How could I ever forget that cold February night? Just writing about it got me off--big time.
Right now, I'm gonna go play tennis., probably with clothes on. I wonder if Dave and his hubby ever played naked tennis.
Yes, I still love cock, don't you?
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Naked Tennis Anyone?
I lived with four guys my junior year in college. We were all considered "jocks." I love guys in or out of jocks--tee-hee. They were all very good looking and popular with the ladies. I was decent looking too. My name is Mark, my roomies were Dave, Tom, Mike and Jason. My sophomore year at college in Wisconsin I'd lived across the hall from Dave and Jason, in a dorm called Harper. We became friends immediately. I was on the tennis team and so was Dave. Another thing you should know about me: I loved cock. I wondered if Dave did.
After sophomore year ended I was thrilled when they asked me to move into a house with them. We shared a huge, old, white, five bedroom house on campus. Too bad there weren't only 4 rooms, then Dave and I could have shared a room or a bed! Dave was the sexiest of all my roommates. Mike was an 8, Jason was a 7, Tom was an 8 and Dave was a 10. Tom had a fantastic body, and his bare chest gave me wood. Dave was 6'3" tall with the sexiest green eyes I'd ever seen. Dave had a swimmer's build and he had dark hair and dark skin. He was tall, dark and handsome. Dave made my heart skip a beat every time I saw him. Did I mention Dave was very well endowed? He filled out his blue jeans like no one else.
Plus Dave was the nicest guy I'd meet in college. He was so good looking that most people thought he was conceited. Yet, he wasn't, Dave was a bit shy. The fact that he was a little shy made Dave even sexier. The fact that he thought I was the funniest guy around, made me sexy to him. I was 6'0" with longer, wavy, curly light brown hair. I was slim, athletic and had a killer smile and baby blue eyes.
I always thought I might be gay. Even as a kid, I remember wanting to see my friends naked. I suspected something was different about me. When I met Dave, I knew I was gay. My lust for Dave sealed the gay deal for me. Deal or no deal? Deal. Million bucks or Dave? I'll go with Dave. My fantasies ran wild about him. I may have known I was gay, but I didn't have to admit it to myself, or to anyone else for that matter. Dave never made fun of gay acting guys, as two of my other roommates often did. Dave had a sister who was out and a very open lesbian. I knew he was bi-curious, even though at the time, I didn't know there were bi-curious people.
My roommates and I were all very athletic and loved to play sports. We played intramural basketball together and also played softball and flag football. The first time I saw Dave naked was after an intramural basketball game. I'd seen him in his underwear and shirtless, but I could not wait for the day I'd get to see him butt naked.
We had just won a very intense basketball game, so everyone was feeling good after the sweaty game of hoops. Dave already had my attention, all sweaty and sexy in his basketball shorts and tank top. His legs were just hairy enough and very sexy. Dave had manly legs and great calves. He had just pulled off his sweat soaked shirt and I enjoyed seeing his smooth, muscular, hairless chest. He was tan and ripped, a good combination. Dave and I would be a great combination.
Dave and I were both 20. He got laid a lot, I didn't. Women did not interest me at all. It was the mid 80's and people were not exactly open about their sexuality then. At least, not in Wisconsin. I would have loved to have jumped his bones right there in the spacious locker room. Something strange told me Dave wouldn't mind me all over him.
Watching Dave undress was good enough though. I knew there was something special under those tight, short, shorts: a jock, smelly and stretched to the max. Dave's jock was classic white, with a red waistband. He always played tennis shirtless and you could see the red waistband. He told me he often plays tennis naked, or just in his jock. Why would he tell me that? Definite whack material.
I had mentally undressed Dave hundreds of times and now the mystery of Dave's penis was about to be solved. I'm no Angela Lansbury, but I cracked this case long ago. Dave was a big boy. Dave stood with his back to me at the next locker over. I was already naked and wanted to be half hard, so my dick would be more impressive. I'm a grower. I kind of hoped Dave would check me out too. He did.
"We'll, I see we have something in common," Dave said in his deep, sexy voice.
"What? That we are both huge in the dick department," I quipped.
"I'm huge Markie boy, you're....well....you're average," he said with a sly smile growing across his oh so handsome face.
"No, I meant we're both cut." Dave continued. "I heard you were Jewish."
"Jewish, no, and not all Jewish people are cut anyway. What did you expect?" I asked.
"Cut, I guess, I never thought about it much."
"Are you hard?" I asked.
"No, just hung well." Dave responded, still smiling.
This was the first time we'd seen each other naked. I never shower after tennis practice. Dave did. DAMN! Dave's dick was dynamite. Doesn't dynamite blow? I wanted to blow his dynamite, right then and there. I was so turned on. It was almost 5 inches flaccid, with a beautiful smooth shaft, no veins and a perfect head. It hung straight down, just the way I love my cocks. Swinging dicks. Guys walking, with their big dicks swinging between their legs, that is still a turn on for me to this day.
I checked out Mike, Tom and Jason too. Mike had the perfect male body. Big shoulders, beautiful chest, bulging biceps and a near perfect ass. His cock was average, but I noticed a full bush and really sexy balls under his cock. Mike was the typical, quarterback, point guard, shortstop dude. He sauntered into the shower with the confidence of a guy who was the best athlete in his class. He really turned me on and I noticed Dave checking him out too.
Jason was athletic and somewhat sexy too. His dick was average, but I was so preoccupied with Dave and Mike to notice much else. Tom has the best chest I have ever seen. Not huge, but he is a weightlifter and his abs and torso were perfect. The classic V torso, with a kick ass. The outside of his nipples were huge, areola, they call them I think. Men's nipples always excite me. I noticed that Tom's cock was cut and above average, but he had a large mushroom head, which was very exciting.
Now, we are all in the shower, soaping up and not really talking much. Dave and I are clustered together with Mike and some other dude. Tom and Jason are at the other end of the rather large shower room. Dave has his back to me, so, of course, I check out his near perfect, athletic ass. It's a little hairy down by his legs, but it's not really his ass I want to stare at. He turns around and his big swinging dick is visible again....ahhhhhhh. My heart races and I decide to be bold and look at it again. Dave just keeps soaping up his legs and feet and I continue to inspect his massive cock. He has already soaped up his balls and shaft, so I think he even grew some more since stripping earlier.
WOW! Is all I can think. This is one of the most exciting things I have experienced in my sexual life. I am trying not to spring a huge boner right there in the shower. Mine points north when it's hard, so it isn't exactly subtle. Amazingly, Dave reaches over and slaps the bottom of my dick. My heart stops and I got so excited I was surprised I didn't ejaculate right then and there.
Mike yells out, "Don't worry Ellie (my nickname), Dave does that all the time."
"I love cock!" Dave says in a joking manner.
"So do I!" I reply, in a serious tone.
"We should play naked tennis sometime Dave."
"That would be hot." Dave said.
Whether he was serious or not, I wasn't sure. Dave was a funny guy too. One our teammates told me he had already played naked tennis with Dave. I was jealous.
We walked back to our lockers, towels wrapped tightly around our narrow waists. All of us except Dave, who walked with is towel over his shoulder and his long, thick delicious dick bouncing between his legs. Hot, hot, hot, as the 80's song went. (Buster Poindexter) Dave sat down on the bench and began to towel dry his thick, near black hair. Perfect time for another cockshot. My eyes adored you, (Frankie Vali) I sing to myself as I again check Dave's perfect penis. Now it's hanging down over the bench, still about six inches, above average thickness and just a beautiful dick to look at. Too bad I didn't have an iPhone back then. However, I didn't need a camera to remember the perfection of Dave's prick. It's over twenty years later and I remember Dave's dick like it was yesterday. I love cock, I said to myself. Oh well, so what. Cock is good. Fuck people that don't like gay men.
A few days later, Dave asked me to play tennis.
"I have keys to the private courts at my dad's club." He tells me.
It was about 11:00 P.M. He's an exhibitionist, I thought. Could that be any sexier? Gorgeous and proud! We played alright--completely naked. Dave beat me 6-0. I couldn't focus as his huge dick was bouncing around and his perfect ass was staring at me every time I hit a lob. It was so exciting and exhilarating and liberating to play tennis fully naked. Throw in the fact that a tall, dark handsome naked man was on the other side of the net and it was a total dream come true. We didn't have time to shower, because the night-watchman usually came after midnight to check on the club. I wanted to see our highlights on Sports center! But, like the iPhone, Sports center wasn't quite around yet. At least we could of jerked off together. Oh, well, more whacking off material for your truly.
Dave and I are up and awake the earliest in the morning as we are the two idiots who scheduled the much dreaded 8:00 A.M. classes. Dave was up before me and in the shower first every M-F. There is something perfect about that. One day, he asked if I wanted to shower with him. Of course I said no, like an imbecile. He definitely liked to tease me. I loved it, and he knew it. Dave was a cock teaser, in a good way.
Since the house is old, it has the old fashioned inside doors with those keyholes on them. See where this is going? I was in the kitchen, in my bathrobe, when I heard the water shut off. That's my queue! I walked over to the door, get on my knees, and watch the shower curtain slide open and Dave's big dick appears! I may as well have said abracadabra. Dave had a hard on. I can hardly breathe. His cock is almost 9 inches. Some big dicks are ugly, veiny and crooked. Dave's is the most beautiful cock I have ever seen. I don't know if I've seen a sexier one since. Dave has a full batch of dark pubic hair and perfectly round balls. The water is streaking down his sexy, wet torso. It was like I was watching one of those Fratmen videos.
I only looked for ten seconds or so and in a minute I knocked on the door to throw off suspicion that I was spying on my sexy roommate. Dave knows it's me and opens the door, still naked. He is shaving naked and he is still stiff. We exchange a few words and I undress and step into the shower. I decide to leave the shower curtain open, why lose this great view off the naked David T. Marshall.
"Are you looking at my dick?" Dave asks with a smile.
"No, it's too big and scary." I quip.
"That's what the ladies say," David responds.
"Guys probably say that too." I shout back at Dave over the loud echo of running water.
"What do you say?"
"I say, you have a big, fat, sexy cock." I respond.
"Sexy?" Dave asks.
"Yup, you have a sexy penis Dave."
"Why that's about the nicest thing anyone ever said about my cock," Dave says in his best southern belle voice.
Later that day, the five of us are due to go to Fullwood (honest!) commons for supper at 5:30. Dave is late from tennis practice, the one I skipped. I tell Tom, Jason and Mike to go ahead and eat without me. I'm not that hungry and we are usually pretty good at not letting any of us eat alone. My roommates tell me what a swell guy I am for waiting and then head out into the February cold of a Wisconsin winter. It's indoor tennis season if you're wondering why tennis is a winter sport.
Dave finally arrives and says he stayed late and played doubles over at the indoor court and he needs a quick shower. I grab my notebook from biology class and study my notes while Dave showers. Should I check him out again? Dave's body is like a caffeine addiction, I can't get enough of it. I imagine that Dave's body tastes better too, no sugar needed--ha-ha. I decide it's more important to study my notes than Dave's body.
Dave came out of the bathroom with his bathrobe on, but not cinched up tight. I noticed his cock swinging, of course. He heads up the staircase to his room. I continued to study my notes: chloroplasts, chromosomes, cytoplasm and centrioles. Yet all the words look like cock, cock, cock, and cock. Cock-a-doodle doo, any cock will do...no, actually just Dave's cock. Well, boys and boys, sometimes dreams come true: Dave's dick is tonight's dessert! I'm skipping the entree.
"Ellie, come up here a second, will ya" Dave yells from upstairs.
"Sure," I say as I wonder what he wants. My cock, I hope. Keep hope alive!!!
I put my notebook down and raced up the stairs faster than a superhero.
"What's up," I say, out of breath.
"We're alone, for once, just the two of us. I'm feeling horny." Dave is still in his robe and it's now fully open with a full frontal view. Good Lord am I dreaming?
"I know," I say and play along with his obvious flirtation by reaching over and slapping his hard dick. I got it right underneath the head and his fully erect dick slapped against his belly button and made that cock against skin sound. Dave jumped back and seemed to moan with pleasure.
"That's payback from the field house shower last week," I quickly explain.
It's getting hot in here, I think. I should have written that song before Nelly, the rapper, did. Dave just smiles and looks at me and then slowly drops the robe to the floor. You sexy Thing! (Hot Chocolate)
No words were needed. Lust had now entered the room. Dave was naked and I was clothed. To this day that's still a HUGE turn on for me: one person clothed and one naked. Speaking of HUGE, Dave was fully erect and I was so turned on I thought I'd hyperventilate. I stepped towards Dave and simultaneously kissed his sexy lips and wrapped my right hand around his amazing cock. All 5 senses were now working overtime. (Do I get time and a half?) I could smell Dave's cologne and his animal magnetism. I tasted his mouth for the first time and it was sweeter than sweet tarts (the candy). I felt his dick getting bigger in my hand, is that possible? I could hear my heart pounding like a locomotive. Lastly I could see my huge bulge in my jeans and Dave's eyes noticing my massive pants tent. Senses working overtime, a song just released by XTC could have been playing on the radio, I was in ecstasy just thinking about what Dave T. Marshall and I were about to do. We continued to kiss, and Dave's thick, meaty, completely hard cock was pressed against my leg. My heart raced.
I pinched Dave's left nipple as my mouth slowly went down his chest, kissing and sucking all the way down to his well endowed package. As the sun went down that early winter evening, I went down on a guy for the first time in my life. Not just any guy, David T. Marshall, the sexiest guy I knew. I stroked Dave's fat, fine circumcised cock one last time and I heard Dave moan.
He finally breaks the silence and says,
"Suck my big cock Mark, right now."
Dave ordered me as if he was a sergeant and I was a private. This private follows orders and this private moment is one for the ages. My privates are standing at full attention, still in my jeans. Maybe I'll write about this someday in 25 years, I think to myself.
I am completely turned on by the change in Dave as he forces my head down further and the cock I have spied on and dreamed about now slides easily into my anxious mouth. Dave continues to be aggressive. My lips stretch and Dave's cock slams into the roof of my mouth with force. The pleasure is instant. Dave's cock in my mouth, it tastes even better than his mouth did when we kissed. It tastes like heaven. He spreads my jaw wider and plugs into me again, then pulls out until only the swollen tip is inside. Then he slowly pushes all the way back in while grinding his lightly furred balls against my chin. I relaxed my mouth and tried very hard to get down to the base of his prick. Each time I went up and down Dave's shaft, I got closer to my goal.
I breathed easy, and noticed Dave was breathing very fast. I slowed down, so he wouldn't cum yet. Just then, I decided he could cum on my face, no matter what. I slowly slid his shaft out of my mouth and started to jerk him and lick his swollen cock head. He again moaned out loud and said yes repeatedly. I licked the tip of his 9" cock and realized there was some pre-cum slowly coming out. I had smelled my own cum before, but Dave's pre-cum smelled like roses to me. There is nothing like the smell of a cock about to blow a load. Sex is dirty and sweaty, yet the smell is a total turn on.
I continued to blow Dave and Dave quickly pulled off my sweater and t-shirt. He bent me back down, forcing my head back on his throbbing prick. Dave was standing up and I was on my knees worshipping his perfect penis. Next, Dave pushed me backwards onto the side of the bed and quickly pulled off my pants and briefs, exposing my full hard on for the first time. Dave crawled on his knees and forced his dick back in my mouth.
I was on my back stroking my own dick, wondering if he'd go down on me. He continued forcing his cock into my mouth and I was still shocked that I could take it all in my mouth. I'm a natural cock sucker, I laughed to myself. Dave's breathing increased and I knew he was about to blow his load. Maybe we can come together.
"I'm gonna cum on your face." Dave managed to say as he moaned and breathed loudly.
Okay boss!
"Go for it, Mr. big dick," I said as I licked the underneath part of his swollen dick. I closed my eyes and mouth as he exploded his hot juice all over my face. It was like splashing your face with warm water in the morning. I loved it! The smell was amazing and I couldn't get enough of Dave's cum. Jizz was all over my left eye and my nose and chin. We were both moaning and experiencing total ecstasy. Dave jumped up and grabbed the towel he had worn earlier from the shower and gently rubbed the jism off of my face. We lay side by side on the bed, with our heads on the large bookcase headboard. Dave grabbed my cock and started jerking me off. My prick had never been this stiff. He pinched my left nipple, causing pleasure and pain. I was still so aroused from my first ever BJ and facial that I ejaculated in about 45 seconds. The feeling of pleasure exploded through my entire body. Dave was jerking me with his right hand and quickly put his left hand in front of my cock and caught most of my massive load of cum in the palm of his hand. Some of my load dripped off his knuckles. The next thing Dave did made my jaw drop.
Dave made eye contact with me and slowly lifted his left hand up to his mouth. He smiled, showing his perfect white teeth. He then tasted my cock juice and wiped it all over his mouth. I saw him swallow a little too. Dave then leaned over and softly kissed my lips, allowing me to taste my own cum. I closed my eyes and enjoyed this warm and sticky kiss. I could taste a little of my own cum. Dave's tongue was working overtime in my mouth. Our lips were locked for a few minutes. This was an amazing kiss. Am I a freak for letting him cum on my face? Fuck no. I enjoyed tasting my own cum too, thanks David! It was winter, so why not include a snowball?
"That was amazing." Dave said softly as his tongue slowly slid across his upper lip.
"I am sorry I didn't suck you off, but I see that happening very soon in the future."
"Promises, promises," I replied jokingly.
"That's the first time I ever sucked cock Dave, and I can't believe how much I loved it."
"I guess when you said 'I love cock' in the field house shower, you weren't kidding." Dave cleverly responded.
"Actually, you said it, I just agreed. You know what, I didn't even mind that you came on face, it was kind of hot, because it was you and your huge cock."
"Aw, how sweet," Dave said.
"No, it was salty," I quipped with a huge smile on my face. "You need to eat more veggies."
Dave, still naked and still with half a hard on, leaned over and gave me another kiss, this time on my cheek. I loved getting kissed. I felt joy and love and pleasure and total happiness at that moment. I knew I loved Dave.
"Can I fuck you?" Dave asked suddenly.
"Your dick is too big...but maybe tomorrow, if you buy some lube."
"Deal," Dave agreed.
Love felt great, but it was a little confusing and new because Dave was a guy. I was a guy. Every morning on my way to student teaching, I'd daydream and fantasize about Dave, especially on the days I had spied on him in the shower. If Dave didn't feel the same way about me, that would hurt, but I'd deal with those feelings. I knew we'd be having sex on a regular basis, so that helped me cope with my love jones. (Isn't that s song too?) Love jones, I got a love jones.....
"I think I am gonna play doubles again tomorrow and shower afterwards again around 5:30, care to join me?"
"No thanks," I said.
"Seriously?"
"Yes, I'd rather meet you right here and then you can suck cock for the first time."
"No problem, you're not the only one who loves dick you know!" Dave said in a matter of fact tone.
"I won't come on your face if you don't want me to. But I have to tell you Dave, when you dropped your robe and stood there naked, I was never more excited in my life. The fact that we had sex really makes me happy. I'm gay Dave and I don't really care if you are. Maybe you don't know for sure. It's all good, you know..."
"Hey, Einstein," Dave interrupted "I just said I love cock, I'm gay too. I'm going to fuck you in the ass tomorrow and I'm going to love it. But I may not want people to know about us for awhile."
"That's Kool and the Gang with me," I punned.
Dave and I continued to have sex about three times a week for the next two months. Dave fucked me in the ass the next day too, it was totally hot. It hurt a little, but there's a fine line between pleasure and pain (the Divinyls). Dave met another guy after we decided to be friends. We're still friends on Facebook as of 2011. Dave married a professional male tennis player a year after we graduated college. I'm a middle school math teacher and I coach basketball, not tennis, oh well. I'm single and very happy. Dave was my first. You always remember your first time. How could I ever forget that cold February night? Just writing about it got me off--big time.
Right now, I'm gonna go play tennis., probably with clothes on. I wonder if Dave and his hubby ever played naked tennis.
Yes, I still love cock, don't you?
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