The week was almost over, today I went to basketball training again and then I made it. As always, it was really exhausting and I sweated a lot after our trainer Mike had me and the other guys do fifty push-ups at the end. I could already feel my biceps burning. Dave didn’t look like he was trying hard. He already had a well-trained body and smiled at me with his blue eyes and his short brown hair. I wonder if he had a girlfriend? Dave interrupted my thoughts by shouting loudly that we had sweated enough and now it was time to go to the locker room. I took off my sports pants, the locker room smelled of sweat and looked for my shorts. I noticed what a great body Dave had, he was relatively tall for his 19 years at 1.91m and had an extreme washboard.
I hadn’t really noticed it before. Sure, the other guys in the changing room looked pretty good too, but Dave was the hottest of them all. I hurried so that I could finish at the same time as him, and quickly put on a fresh t-shirt. I didn’t have the muscle shirts that Dave had, but I’m sure they would look good on me too. He was already going to his bike when he noticed that he had a flat tire. I was happy inside, because that way we could spend a little more time together. I called out to him: “Hey Dave, damn, what are you doing now?” He said that he would get his brother to pick him up later, but he had to work until 10 p.m. “Why don’t you come to my place? I live just around the corner.” He didn’t mind turning around, unlocked his bike and followed me, at my side.
When we got to my apartment, he asked if he could take a quick shower because he always sweats so much after exercising. I said: “Sure, the bathroom is up front, just do what you think.” I heard him turn on the shower and imagined himself standing there naked with his hot body, soaping himself up. Suddenly I heard him turn off the water and shout: “Say, do you have a towel? I can’t find any here.” I opened the bathroom door and saw him standing there in the shower door. I immediately had to look at his smoothly shaved cock, which was hanging slightly down. I thought: How great that must feel in my hand. He smiled at me and said, in his somewhat conceited tone: “Well, I do have a pretty good body, don’t I?” I answered: “Yes, you could say that (but I didn’t want to say anything about his cock right away). I’m really jealous of your hot six-pack in particular.
He said that mine wasn’t bad either. “Cool, he’s watched me a lot too,” I thought. I threw my t-shirt aside and tensed my stomach, he came closer and I suddenly felt his hand on my stomach, he started to stroke it tenderly. I enjoyed the moment and noticed how something in my boxer shorts slowly got hard. Dave took the towel from my hand, tied it around himself and lay down on my bed. I couldn’t believe it all, was Dave into gay too or is he homosexual? I sat down next to him on my bed, still half dressed and not knowing what to do. Now I suddenly felt Dave’s mouth sucking on my neck and he licked my neck. I turned to him and he started to slide from my shoulders down to my stomach.
I enjoyed the situation and only now realized that he was massaging my penis through my shorts with his hand. Man, that was hot! I reached under his towel and could feel his hot cock, still wet from the shower. I started to slowly push back his foreskin with my hand and stroke his glans, while he slowly opened the zipper of my pants and eagerly pulled my pants down. My stiff cock appeared through my boxer shorts. He grinned and continued to stroke my cock. “How about if you give me a blow job first?” I asked. “Okay,” he answered in an indifferent manner, although he seemed to enjoy it. He spat in his palm, pulled my boxer shorts down with his other hand and slowly started to massage my glans with his fingers, sliding them back and forth with feeling.
He increased his movements and started to take my scrotum in his mouth and lick it. Now I noticed how he was pulling on my testicles with his lips. It was such a horny feeling. I reached my hand back and let myself fall onto my bed, completely enjoying the situation. Now he sucked my cock with his greedy mouth and I noticed how more and more blood was flowing into it and I said: “If you keep going like this I’m sure I’ll ejaculate soon!” He paused for a moment and didn’t suck quite as hard anymore, he stroked my nipples and I couldn’t help but push my cock into his mouth, I saw how he smiled, so I carried on and noticed how my load shot into his mouth. He spat and smeared the ejaculate around my cock.
He moved his closed palm up and down again in a few strong strokes and I thought: “Man, this is hot, what is going on here?” I really found it extremely hot. He swallowed and then said in his mocking voice: “Now it’s my turn, sweetie!” “Did he seriously just call me sweetie?!?” He ordered me to lie on my stomach, massaged my ass cheeks, slapped both of them hard so that they popped and searched for my twitching hole. I had stretched my head forward on the pillow and said: “Well then, it’s my first time, but go for it!” I noticed how he paused for a moment, he rubbed his cock again and I felt his fingers pulling my hole apart and his cock sliding into me. He rammed his palm into my crack and slowly started to moan loudly, I loved that masculine sound.
I felt his scrotum slapping against my ass. “Man, that was so hot.” I also started to enjoy the feeling of him “pounding me” and shouted: “Come on, Dave, go for it!” His cock touched my cock faster and faster and he pushed his cock into my asshole a little harder and then he stopped. I felt the warm liquid shooting into my asshole and I knew that I had finally lost my virginity. He pulled out his cock and I thought that if I turned around and took his still stiff cock in my mouth too, he would definitely think that I had balls (which I do). So I did as he did and eagerly drove his vehicle once again. His sperm tasted slightly nutty. Feeling his glans in my mouth was extremely hot, I kept brushing my lips over it and felt his warm skin with the tip of my tongue.
Gradually his penis became more relaxed and I withdrew my mouth over his glans. His leash now hung long and limp. He already had a mighty long and hot cock. I spread my arms over his washboard cock, felt his muscles, enjoyed the moment again and then said: “It was pretty hot, I think we could do something together more often!” He said that he had never thought that I could be so cool. He wiped his cock with the towel, handed it to me and said: “Shall we take another shower?” “Sure, why not,” I said, full of anticipation. So we went into the bathroom and showered together in the small shower, our memories of the hot moment away. I couldn’t help myself and stroked his long cock again, long but relatively softly.
He licked my nipples again while our cocks touched in the tight space and we could feel each other’s warmth. He kissed me with his tender lips and pushed his tongue into my mouth so that our tongues touched. I returned his kiss, ran my wet hand over his shoulders to his tight ass, lingered on his cock for a moment and then we pulled away. Dave turned the tap off, got out of the shower, dried himself off, put his cock back in his boxer shorts and finished getting dressed. I went into my room, dried myself off, stared down my body one more time, noticed how much I liked it and then finished getting dressed. We sat down together on the sofa and watched another series while Dave called his brother and said he could pick him up from me.
We sat there, both grinning on the sofa. His brother’s car came up the street, I saw out of the window how he winked at me, loaded his bike and then opened the car door and got in. Unfortunately I couldn’t hear what he said to his brother, but I hoped that we would repeat it again sometime. I could rest assured because in the car he had smiled at his brother and said: “Now I’ve finally found a cool friend who I can have gay sex with!”
