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Growing up, I always had a crush on my best friend Scott. He was a few years older than me. And the son on the preacher of my church. Scott was super sweet, had a great laugh, dimples for days and liked by everyone. Especially the ladies. He was about 5’7” tall, medium thick build, sandy brown hair, blue/green eyes and hairy (which was my weakness). A bunch of us guys would often spend the nights together watching movies and eventually rough housing. Which I loved as it gave me time to touch Scott as much as possible in a innocent manner. I had many a fantasy about him in my teens years but alas, he got married, joined the military and moved over seas.
A few years pass. I’m about 19 now and still have had relatively few sexual experiences with other men. In other words I wasn’t a sexual virgin but I was still kinda’ dumb when it came to flirting and such.
Though my group of friends I learn that Scott and his wife have returned. I got in touch with him and we set up a few times to meet up and hang out for lunch or whatnot. He was still the cutie I had a crush on!
One day we made plans to ride our bikes as we were both into it at the time. I drove my bike to his apartment. His wife was working a second shift job at the time. When I arrived Scott was watching a movie about native Americans and the Wild West. Scott mentioned that the leader character “didn’t look the part”. When I asked him what he meant, he said he was taller and more buff than the other guys in the movie. Didn’t notice but yeah, he was right. What I did notice was how he looked at me when he said that. But I was naive and didn’t ‘get it’. He made a few other comments but I let it slide because, well, he e had plans to bike ride in the mud. And because I was 19.
We both wore 2 sets of clothes because we would get muddy and he didn’t want muddy clothes in his truck. After the ride, we took off the first layer of clothes and tosses them in the back with the bikes, sprayed them off at a car wash, went back to his place and crashed on the sofa. Deciding we were hungry we went to a local place for a sandwich and I was surprised to find that the waiter was someone with whom I had recently fooled around with a few weeks prior. This guy was a tall ginger and exceptionally attractive. Scott picked up on how the waiter and I communicated (tension isn’t a good word as there was nothing bad about what happened between us-just some
Kissing and touching) between us and made a comment. I said “yeah we know each other” and left it at that. Scott didn’t seem too impressed with that answer.
After lunch we returned to his place. It was probably 1-2pm and his wife wouldn’t be home until around 7 or so. We plopped down on the sofa and started watching a movie and got comfy. We were both wearing the typical t shirt and shirt. Scott’s legs were so toned and hairy I kept sneaking sideways glances at them. About twenty minutes in, he started to complain about his sore back and shoulders from the riding. “Mine are fine!” I said. “Oh you’re lucky your so young and bendable; I’m old” (he was 26 at the time - hardly old). “You’re crazy!” I said.
A few minutes on and he kept complaining. “Can you rub my shoulders a bit?” he asked. “Come set on the floor between my feet you old fart!” I said. He obliged. Even though I was 19 and I was still growing, my legs were hairy as well. But my hair is light brown and super soft. Scott’s is a good deal darker than mine.
As I rubbed his shoulders he moaned and complimented me on my skills (which weren’t good looking back on it). Then he started to rub my shins which got me instantly turned on. And when that happens I leak. A lot. Even though I was inexperienced I knew that much so I shifted trying to position my cock so it wouldn’t be obvious. “You have nice legs” he said as he rubbed mine. “Not as nice as yours!” I blurted out without thinking. He chuckled and groaned a few more times. I kept leaking and wondering how I would keep him from noticing because, by now, I’ve leaked through my boxers and shorts. He stood up and turned around. He was hard too. He started to rearrange himself but noticed I was hard also. He smiled and reached down and grabbed my arm and pulled me up. I was about an inch taller than him but he looked those blue/green eyes straight into my brown eyes and asked “now what?”
I had no idea. My crush was hard in front of me and I was hard in front of him with no one else around. I could have finished myself off right then and there just by knowing that. But before I had time to think he leaned in and kissed me. I remember his hard scruff grating against my skin in a sort of erotic pain. I’ve kissed guys before but this is...Scott!
I returned his passionate tongue antics with some of my own. Not to brag but I’ve been told by many I’m an excellent kisser. So I showed him. And I think he agreed with the noises he was making. I was so turned on right then that I broke away from his kiss and slide up his shirt. What I was met with was a glorious cheat of dark brown hair. I kissed the side of his neck and slowly worked my way through his chest hair to each nipple. Chewing a licking everything I could. He pulled my head closer to his body and I could really smell his scent. It was magnificent! I was so enamored with his chest hair I didn’t see his precious treasure trail. His chest that was full of hair immediately and naturally tapered in to a slim line that I traced down with my lips until it exploded again around his navel. I got there and I stopped seemingly forgetting the next step. “You ok?” he asked. That snapped me out of it.
I unsnapped him short and let them fall to the floor. His blue briefs appeared to be full. I hooked my thumb in to the inside of his furry inner thigh and felt his hairy balls. I pulled his briefs down and his hard cock popped out. It wasn’t long but pretty think with a beautiful mushroom head that was begging for my mouth. I grabbed him by the shaft and licked the leaking on his cock head. He mined, it throbbed and leaked some more. I buried that cock as far down as I could-his bush filling my face. I sucked and licked and bobbed up and down on that thing for probably 15 minutes before he pulled me off of him. “Wow! But slow down some” he said. By now I was leaking so much I had a puddle on the floor. “Oh my god-that’s a lot of pre!” “Yeah I do that sometimes...” I said somewhat ashamed. He said “That’s hot” and pulled me up to look him in the eye. Then he bent down and took me in to his mouth. Now I’m above average below the belt. I’ve had guys tell me I “should do porn with that dick”. I almost a true eight inches, very thick with a slight left curve. But that didn’t hamper Scott (maybe it was practice from the military?) but he couldn’t keep that up long and he could tell by the noises I was making I was close. “Follow me” he stands up and, kicking off his shorts and briefs, walks in to his bedroom. I follow. He lays me down, pushes my lags back to my chest and goes to town on my hole. Up to that point I’ve never felt something so good! I didn’t know what day it was, what time it was....I almost forgot my name. All I remember is the erotic feeling pulsing through my body with every lick. And with every lick came more leaking. I’m a hairy guy too and after a few minutes my chest hair was covered in my own juices. He pulled back and looked at me. He smiled. “Your turn!” He spun me around with my head handing off the side of the bed. “What’s going on?” I thought. Then he straddled my face and I could see his hole and hairy balls. I was gonna give it my best!so I went to town on his hole. He loved it. I alternated between his hole and balls. I could feel his dick rubbing against my hairy chest. After only a few lovely minutes he pulled off and went over to his dresser. He pulled out a condom and some lube. Up to this moment I had an anal virgin but I was more than ready as my leaking cock could attest. He lubed us both up-I can still see him in my mind’s eye going through the motions. “You ready?” He asked in an almost growl like voice. I nodded yes.
I was prepared for pain because of his mushroom head. I listened to the noises as he entered me. I watch his concentration as my legs rested on his shoulders. He finally opened his eyes and asked “you ok?” “Are you in?” I stupidly asked. He looked bewildered. “Yeah” he said almost annoyed. “Oh I was thinking it was gonna hurt” as responded. Which was honest but not ‘hot’. “I can make it hurt” he said with a smile. Oh that smile! “Fuck me!” I yelled. And that he did. He didn’t start off at a one and work to a ten. He started off at about an eight. But damn that mushroom head. He did some damage with that thing. In and hour hard and fast and deep. I was I heaven. And so was he as I found his nipples through his mat of hair and pinched them. We didn’t even get a chance to change positions before he got that rhythm we all know too well. His balls that were once slapping on my hairy ass had pulled up. He was about to cum. I reached up got a hand full of chest hair and roughly pulled him closer. That caught him off guard and he looked at me. I remember the sweat on his forehead dripping on to mine and I said “give it to me!” He tried to pull away but I held him close to me with that hand full of chest hair. Which he seemed to like. He rolled his eyes back in to his head and I could see the veins in his neck rise. I know he was close. I released his chest hair and he pulled back looked down at me and slammed in to me releasing his first volley of seed. That’s all it took. Without even touching myself I exploded. I was always an enthusiastic shooter: I could cum up on my face but to both of our surprises, when I have a dick in me, I cum like a fountain. I shot over my head on to his wall at least three times. I screamed each time I shot which caught him off guard. I think I shot eight times over my head with the first two or three making an obvious ‘squirt’ noise. The next three landed on my already sweat and cum soaked chest. And the last couple landed in my hairy navel. I laid there for a few seconds trembling and not breathing. When I took my first gasp of air and looked up and him, his beautiful blue/green eyes were wide and his mouth open. During my cum sessions I came so hard I forced his dick out of my hole. We just stared at each other. I wasn’t sure if he was happy with what happened or not. “Shit buddy: I’ve never seen anyone cum that much before!” I laughed half happy and half embarrassed. “But i’ve never had my dick in another guy before either” he said. We both started laughing. He pulled back from the bed and I could see his half hard dick hanging there with a condom full of cum. “Next time let’s not waste it” I suggested and I pointed my still trembling finger to his swing dick
“I agree” he said as he walked in to the bathroom to get some towels
What a day that was. My virginity taken by my crush!
We got together many other times after that, mostly just to ride bikes. Mostly