Hey there! Name’s Chad. And the two things I love most? Working out and having a hot dude’s dick up my ass.
I mean, I’ve got a cock of my own, but I’ve never really gotten into the whole fucking thing, even though I do love getting blowjobs. But yeah, I’m a bottom through and through.
I also have an insane appetite for sex, I can have it once, twice, hell, three times a day. My dick hardly ever goes down. I’m not bragging, it’s just something that’s always been there.
When I’m not getting fucked, you can find me at the gym. Gotta keep the bod in tiptop shape for the guys, right? It’s my happy place.
I’ve gotta say, I do look good. My body is like chiseled marble. I’ve got short brown hair and sun-kissed skin. I’ve also got a couple tattoos, plus small studs in my ears—nothing too crazy.
Anyway, a couple weeks ago, I was at the gym just doing my thing, lifting and whatnot. It was nighttime; I liked going to the gym at night.
And that’s when I saw him.
This dude was a fucking smokeshow. He had this hot punk rock look going on. His ginger hair was spiked up, but not in a mohawk, and he had a lot of tattoos—way more than me—and quite a few piercings. He was wearing a sleeveless Asking Alexandria tee and ripped black shorts. The guy looked like he’d just stepped off the stage of a punk concert. Plus, I could see his nipples through his shirt, and I could already imagine running my tongue over them. My cock was getting hard just looking at him.
He eventually noticed me staring, and he gave me this mischievous grin. I’m pretty sure we were both thinking with our dicks at this point. So I made my way over to him with all the confidence I could muster.
“What’s up, man?” I asked. “Haven’t seen you around before.”
He gave a cheeky smile. “Yeah, just moved here not too long ago.” Then he got up and held his hand out. “I’m Damien.”
I took his hand, and my heart was beating. He was so damn hot.
“I’m Chad. Nice to meet you.” I was still holding his hand, and we locked eyes. It was a moment. A very long moment.
Finally, he let go. “Nice to meet you too,” he said. Then he looked at my muscles. “Damn, dude, you’re fuckin’ ripped!” he said with a laugh. I laughed too.
He looked at me. “Do you have a boyfriend?” he asked.
My heart started beating even faster. “Uh, no,” I said, and then I laughed again.
He gave me that cheeky grin again. “Just what I was hoping to hear. Tell you what... You wanna come over to my place and give me a proper welcome to this city?” He asked, winking at me. I knew exactly what he meant, and I was gonna be damned if I didn’t take his offer.
I grinned at him. “Sounds like fun,” I said. I had a half-chub at this point, and I could see that Damien was getting hard too. We both looked down at each other’s cocks.
“Well,” I said, “I gotta finish this last rep. But after that, I’m yours for the night.”
I could see the hunger in Damien’s eyes as he looked at my cock. “Alright,” he said, “but don’t take too long.” Then he winked at me, and I smiled at him again.
A few minutes later, I finished my last rep. Then we quickly grabbed our bags and drove over to his place; he drove in front of me so I could follow him.
Finally, we arrived at Damien’s apartment. He lived in this nice place that was pretty close to downtown. And as soon as I walked in, I could see that his apartment was pretty well-furnished. It looked like he’d just moved in, but I could see that he’d been decorating it with rock star memorabilia. Lots of posters of bands I liked—Asking Alexandria, Blink-182, Rancid, and of course, classics like Sex Pistols, The Clash, and The Ramones.
I sat down on the couch. Damien handed me a beer, and we started talking. He was really surprised to find out a jock like me was so into punk music. In turn, I found out quite a bit about him—for example, he was the lead singer in a band.
And, most importantly for me, he was a top. I could already imagine him fucking me. And from what I’d seen earlier, I knew he had a big cock.
As we talked, I kept stealing glances at his dick, which was bulging through his shorts. It looked big, and I was dying to see it.
Finally, Damien noticed.
“Bet you wanna see this big cock, don’t you?” he asked with a smirk.
“Fuck yeah, dude,” I answered, rubbing my own erection through my shorts. I could see his cock was straining at the seams to get out.
Damien stood up and pulled his shorts and underwear off.
I bit my lip when I saw his cock. That thing had to be at least nine inches! And it was thick, too, with a fat pink head. What really grabbed my attention was his Prince Albert—it looked so hot on him. I wanted to lick it so bad.
Damien sat back down and looked at me with inviting eyes. “Come over here and suck it,” he said.
I got up and moved over to where he was sitting. Then I dropped to my knees in front of him. I looked up at him, and then I opened my mouth and put the head of his cock in. I could feel the metal of his Prince Albert against my lips. It felt so good. And I loved the taste of his cock.
I started sucking his head, running my tongue along the underside and feeling his Prince Albert against my tongue. And as I was doing that, I reached up and started massaging his balls.
“Oh, fuck yeah, Chad,” Damien growled, “suck my fuckin’ cock.”
I took more of his cock in, and Damien let out a groan. I was determined to get his cock down my throat, but I knew it was gonna be a challenge. I looked up at Damien and made eye contact as I continued sucking his cock. And then I took him all the way down my throat. I felt his cock hit the back of my throat, and he groaned.
“Oh, that mouth’s so fuckin’ nice,” he grunted as he threw his head back.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I took my erect cock out of my shorts and stroked myself as I sucked off this hot rocker stud. I could feel the precum leaking from my dick. I was so turned on.
“Get up here and kiss me,” Damien said.
I stopped sucking him, then I got back up.
Damien pulled me in and kissed me with a fierce hunger. I loved feeling his tongue against mine. And then I reached down and started stroking his cock. It felt so good in my hand. And I was dying to feel it in my ass.
“You’re so fuckin’ hot, dude,” I moaned between kisses.
“So are you,” he replied. Then he touched my pecs. “Fuckin’ nice chest,” he whispered. Then he rubbed my biceps. “And these arms... fuck!” he said.
“Thanks, man,” I replied, grinning.
“I bet your pits are real sweaty from the gym,” Damien said, lifting my left arm up. Then he buried his nose in my armpit, sniffing and licking as he jerked his cock.
“Fuck yeah, love that fuckin’ musk,” he muttered.
“Yeah, keep licking that pit, you dirty fucker!” I said with a lustful smirk. And he did just that, drinking in the sweat and testosterone nestled in my pit.
Then he pulled me in and kissed me again.
Next thing I knew, he was on his knees, pulling my shorts and underwear down. And then he looked up at me as he stroked my rock-hard prick.
“You got a nice fuckin’ dick, dude,” he said before throating me.
I gasped as his lips went down my shaft. He was such a good cocksucker. Then he took his lips off and looked up at me. “You’re so fuckin’ hard, Chad,” he said with a grin.
“I’m always hard,” I answered. “And I need this dick sucked dry, dude.”
Damien smirked at me. “Oh, that can be arranged,” he said before he resumed blowing me. And he was sucking my cock so good. I was loving every second of it.
Then he took his lips off again. “I think I wanna eat your ass next.”
“Hell yeah, man, get me ready for your cock,” I said.
Damien got up and grabbed some lube from the bathroom. When he got back, he set the lube on the coffee table, then he laid me down on the couch on my back and lifted my legs up. I was ready for him to tongue-fuck me.
“Can’t wait to taste this ass,” Damien growled.
Then he spread my cheeks apart, and I immediately felt his tongue licking and prodding at my hole, then pushing inside. It felt amazing. He was rimming me so well, and I could feel him breathing hot against my ass.
“Oh, shit, Damien, you’re so good at that,” I moaned as he continued eating me out. I had my own hand on my cock, jerking it slowly as he ate my ass. I loved the feeling of his tongue in me.
“Yeah, I fuckin’ love eatin’ ass,” Damien said, looking up at me with a grin. And then he buried his face back in my ass, rimming me some more. I was so turned on.
“I can tell,” I said. “But I really wanna feel that cock of yours inside me.”
“Yeah, you ready to get dicked down, bro?” he asked in a husky voice.
“Fuck yeah,” I replied, full of desire. “Want you to fuckin’ stretch me out with that big cock.”
“Good,” Damien said. Then he reached for the lube. He coated his cock with it, then he lined it up with my hole and started pushing inside. And as he did, he leaned over and kissed me. I could taste my ass on his lips. It was hot as hell.
“Oh, fuck yeah!” I cried out as his cock slid into me.
I’d never felt so stretched out before. I loved every second of it.
Then Damien started moving, thrusting his cock into me and kissing me as he did so. His kiss was full of passion. I could feel his cock hitting my prostate, and it felt amazing.
“Your hole feels so good, Chad,” Damien groaned as he fucked me. I loved how he was using my name as he fucked me. It was so sexy. And I loved feeling his cock in my ass.
“Fuckin’ own my ass, man,” I cried out as Damien continued fucking me. And he was fucking me good. His cock felt amazing inside me. And then he grabbed my cock and started stroking it. I was so turned on.
“Take my cock, you sexy bastard!” Damien grunted as he slammed in and out of me. Then he leaned over and kissed me. His cock felt so good inside me, and I was loving his lips against mine.
“Shit, I’m getting close!” I said.
Damien started jerking me off faster. I started to feel my balls tighten up. Then he started fucking me even harder, his skin slapping against mine.
I was moaning and screaming like a maniac as this punk stud reamed my hole. I was so hard that my cock ached. I knew I was close.
“Fuck, Damien, you’re gonna make me cum!” I moaned out. “I want you to fuck this load outta me!”
“Fuck yeah, cum for me, Chad!” he fired back. “I wanna see you shoot that load!”
“Oh God, I’m cumming!” I yelled.
“Do it, man! Shoot that fuckin’ load!” he cheered.
My voice caught in my throat as I felt my cum explode from my cock. It felt so good, and it was shooting everywhere. I was cumming harder than I ever had before. And Damien was still fucking me as I came. It all felt incredible.
“God, you cum a lot!” Damien exclaimed as he watched my cum spurt out onto my chest.
“Yeah, I’m a heavy cummer,” I said. Then I felt his cock twitch inside me. “Are you gonna cum, too?” I asked.
Damien grunted, “Yeah, I’m about to, dude. Want me to cum inside you?”
“Fuck yeah, do it!” I replied, my voice full of need.
I could feel his cock throbbing in me. And then it started throbbing even harder. His face contorted, and his breath quickened, so I knew he was about to nut.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” Damien groaned hoarsely as he shot his jizz deep in my guts. It was the hottest thing ever.
I was so spent, I couldn’t even speak. All I could do was lay there as Damien slowly pulled his cock out of me. I gasped as I felt his cum leaking out of my ass.
Finally, I got the energy to speak. “Holy shit, dude, you know how to fuck!” I panted with a smile.
Damien gave me a smirk. “Thanks, bro. And you know how to take a dick,” he replied. Then he leaned over and kissed me long and slow, his cum-tainted lips against mine. And we laid there like that for a while.
Finally, Damien got up. “I think you should stay over tonight. You can sleep in my bed with me.”
I grinned at him. “Sounds good to me,” I answered. “We should probably shower off first, though.”
“Yeah, no kiddin’,” he said with a chuckle. “Come on, the shower’s big enough for both of us.”
I followed him to the bathroom. After we washed all the sweat and cum off ourselves, Damien lent me some clothes to sleep in, and we got into his bed.
We kissed for a little bit, but we were way too tired to do anything beyond that.
As we were falling asleep, I wondered if I was catching feelings for Damien. No guy had ever fucked me like this before. Plus, he was a great cuddler; his body felt so nice and warm against mine. I started to think he had me under his spell, but I definitely didn’t mind.
Oh yeah, I was in for the long haul now.
I smiled as I finally drifted off to sleep.
