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So, these last few weeks have been quite interesting. I let an old friend of mine stay over at my apartment because he had recently broken up with his girlfriend. Apparently, she said that he wasn’t “in love” with her enough. Because they lived together, he was inevitably kicked to the curbs. With nowhere else to go, he called up a few pals for a place to stay. Unfortunately, none of them had any available space, and even if they did, they’d only let him stay for a couple of days at max. So, the last person he called was me.

I had my qualms about allowing him to stay at first. For one, I enjoyed walking around butt-naked like an exhibitionist, cooking something up for breakfast, lunch, and dinner; or watching TV, my legs spread out against the cool, soft leather of my perfect, plushy couch… Sorry, off-topic. Anyway, another reason was that I would just feel awkward around him. We hadn’t contacted each other for many years, and I’m quite the shy person… emotionally. When a good amount of time passes by, someone I was once familiar with would just become alien to me. I’d have to make friends with them all over. Nonetheless, I decided that I couldn’t just let him stay homeless.

And so, he’s staying at my house, currently. His name is Jackson Ross. His occupation is no occupation. I believe that was another reason his girlfriend dumped him, though he would never admit it. However, he’s not really a trash bag. In the last couple of weeks, he has made himself useful by making both of us breakfast, lunch, and dinner (which was surprisingly good) and doing our laundry. He would also clean out our apartment by vacuuming the area very neatly and taking out the trash. I hadn’t asked him to do any of that, he just did it all on his own– says it helps him relax and destress.

At present, however, I’ve encountered a different problem with him staying: I haven’t had much time to… masturbate. Rather, I’m too embarrassed to. I wouldn’t dare stroke my cock knowing he’s just out there lying on the couch watching Netflix. It just felt too awkward knowing someone was around and, more often than not, I could never seem to finish due to the overwhelming feeling of discomfort. Due to this fact, I have been forced to endure No Nut November (even though it wasn’t November) all these weeks without being able to pleasure myself and that has gradually… intensified my sexual appetite. That wasn’t good, because I’ve caught myself staring at the round, juicy, squishy butts– even my boss’ ass– while working. I’ve caught myself half-hard 24/7, having to stay seated for a few more minutes thinking about my grandma’s titties and a female praying mantis eating its mate bit by bit. I don’t think the mantis thing really helped. My grandma was the only one reliable.

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I woke up this morning feeling extremely horny and aroused. I had another sexual dream and it was about Jackson. Well, this week it has all been about Jackson. I drowsily peeked down to find my crotch building a massive tent under my blanket. It felt like an erupting volcano, but I decided against letting it erupt and quickly thought up turn-offs in my head. Although it took some time, my erection eventually died down a bit and I was able to go to the bathroom to brush my teeth and shower.

Afterward, I headed down to the kitchen in a loose shirt and boxers. I decided to go commando today because I didn’t really have work. I wanted to let it drop down low for a while after all the hard work it had gone through trying to keep itself from bursting. There, by the counter, I spotted Jackson leaning against it, arching his back. It seemed like he’d woken up too and perhaps even earlier than I did.

I gazed down and looked at his firm, round ass, perfectly defined by the folds and flaps on his shorts. I realized he was also going commando. His butt looked really nice to squeeze, I thought to myself before trying to push the thought away. I found that all the work I did in order to keep myself abstinent immediately ran out the door. Truthfully, Jackson had a really great body despite staying at home all the time. He wasn’t really a bodybuilder, but his body was “balanced.” It was the kind that carried soft, squeezable pecs and perky, tan nipples, and a smooth abdomen with just the slightest hint of muscle visible. It was the kind that carried firm biceps and gorgeously tempting thighs. The more I looked at his ass, the more I wanted to just clasp it.

And then, I couldn’t hold back anymore.

Without reason, I decided to sneak up on him and just playfully grope his cute rump, hoping he'd take it as "it's just a prank, bro" thing. With fright, Jackson quickly spun around to face me. “Steven…?! What are you-” When he turned around, his own erection smacked against mine, the tips of our dicks touching against each other through my boxers and his shorts. “Why are you hard?!” I exclaimed, stumbling back a bit.

“Y-You’re hard too!” Jackson retorted with his eyes on my cock. Our erections leaned against each other as if they were kissing and we stood there staring at each other in lust and confusion. I felt something moist and realized that at this point, both of our cocks were oozing past their barriers.

Jackson dove immediately into a deep kiss, sinking his tongue into my mouth. Although I was shocked at first, I found myself kissing him back even harder and pushing our bodies closer together with my hands wrapped around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist, his hands sliding down until they touched the top of my ass, a little of it peeking out from my waistband. We kissed for several minutes, our tongues twisting and wrapping around each other. Jackson pulled my hand into his shorts and I felt his firm and thick cock for the first time. My other hand started grabbing his ruffled dirty blond hair.

Finally, we let go of each other and tried to catch our breaths in order to recover from the long and intense kiss. “So what… just… happened?” I asked, huffing heavily.

“I… don’t know… but… I can’t say I… didn’t like it,” He replied back, also huffing heavily.

“Should we…?”

“Yes.”

We kept our mouths glued against each other as we ferociously searched for the couch, our pent-up tangled bodies constantly tripping over each other. When we finally reached it, I shoved him down on his back, his large, throbbing rod standing tall and glowing red through his loose shorts. I yanked his shorts off, his cock bouncing and slapping against his flat stomach. I held it up and sniffed the musky smell of his sweat and the tangy smell of his precum that was emanating from the crotch area. I looked down and smirked as his pupils dilated at the sight, his cock throbbing harder and harder. I pulled down my own boxers before straddling up above him, my now-exposed saturated dick leaning above his face and his cock next to mine. We immediately got to work sucking each other off. I gripped his cock and licked the shaft as he grabbed and squeezed my tight ass, making soft kisses on the tip of my cock. I arched my back lower, to press my rockhard member against his fair, tanned face. He instead made his way to my balls, rolling his tongue around them and squishing them into his wet and moist mouth.

“Oh yeah… I love that...” I moaned in pleasure as I licked his cock up and down like a rabid dog. Then, I slid his cock into my mouth, my tongue still digging against his shaft. I heard him groaning in pleasure from the other side, clearly enjoying what I was doing. He began enclosing my cock with his mouth and I could feel my climax coming. I pushed his cock all the way through my throat as deep and far as I could go before quickly withdrawing and sliding out. “I’m gonna cum,” I announced, breathing harshly.

“Cum in my mouth then,” he replied briefly before plopping my cock back in his throat. With that, I let loose my white seed. His cock also erupted without notice as he tried to swallow my semen. His hot juices flowed out and spread all over my face. I swooped some cum on my face and licked them off my fingers. I then proceeded to lick his still-exploding mountain of cum. However, I refrained from swallowing, holding all of it in my mouth.

I quickly got off of him and kissed him again. I let the cum in my mouth drip into his and we mixed each other’s white seed and saliva together. I could feel his cock rising back up as mine did. We did this for another several minutes and I started to cup his bubble butt again in my hands. He reciprocated by squeezing mine. I felt his finger sliding a little bit down my asscrack before pulling away.

“Wait… did you want to fuck… me?” I asked immediately, cum still dripping from my face.

“Yeah… why?” He asked back slowly before it hit him. “Oh shit! You were planning on doing me? But… I‘ve been dreaming of fucking you.”

“Um, no– I was dream-fucking you this morning. Did you know how hard I tried to keep my wood down after I creamed your ass?”
“Fuck, that’s hot…” He muttered as drool dripped from the side of his luscious, vibrant lips. We both looked at each other, our eyes staring hard with perhaps an even more intense passion after finding out what we wanted to do to each other. “Y’know, I’m down to get my ass pounded if I can fuck yours.”

We sat there in silence, but our cocks were still throbbing. It seemed both of us were not against the idea of getting fucked ourselves.

“Then… who goes first?” He suddenly asked.

“Rock, paper, scissors?” I replied back, knowing I would win. He seemed to know it too if his eyes showed any indication. However, we were simply just too horny.

“Fuck it... Fine.” We threw three rounds. I won all three, fair and square.

“Heh, guess I’m going first,” I licked my lips as I pulled his muscular arms back and pushed him against the couch.

“Well, go easy… I haven’t exactly been training down there,” Jackson gruffed. I gently rubbed my hands down his firm thighs as Jackson shyly opened up his legs on the couch, revealing his beautiful cherry.

“Wow… I could only dream, but seeing the real thing is so much sexier,” I smirked.

“Shut up.”
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I held his legs up and crouched down under the couch, digging my nose between his asscrack. The salty smell of sweat and him filled my nostrils as I inhaled in. “Smells delectable…”

He moaned slightly at the sensitive touch of my nose against his anus. I stuck my tongue out and stroked his asscrack up and down, pressing it in slightly harder every time my tongue met his hole. His hole would loosen the wetter it got, allowing me to slide my tongue deeper in. “Nnnnngh, yeah, get in there Stevey,” he moaned and muttered softly.

This time I stopped at his hole and began licking in, pushing my tongue inside. It tasted sour and delicious. As I rimmed his asshole, Jackson’s moans seemed to grow louder, his hands now grabbing hold of my head and pushing it deeper into his rear end. My forehead pushed against his sweaty balls, and I could feel the heat from his long shaft, the endless cum dripping down onto my brown hair. I smothered my face in, trying to reach deeper inside his flavorful hole. “Aughh… Lick it clean, eat me up..” He begged.

I pulled my head out and immediately shoved three fingers deep into his wet, prepped hole. He groaned harshly.

I pushed the fingers in deeper, slowly spreading my fingers inside. I looked up at his face, his drooling mouth agape and his dilated eyes staring down at me. He was loving it. With my other hand, I tried to stroke his cock, but he pushed my hand away. “Grr… fuck me in the ass... Make me cum with just my butt.”

That really turned me on, so pulled my fingers out and quickly got to it. I spat on my dick, rubbing the spit all over my long rod. While I did that, his puckered hole pulsed with great enthusiasm. “Damn Jack… your ass really wants it, huh?” I teased him. His eyebrows furrowed slightly as if wishing he could deny it, but couldn't. I pressed the length of my cock against his tight hole. It seemed to wrap around the tip perfectly. “Just… fuck me already…” Jackson begged me, looking up at me with such lustful eyes. “Fuck me as hard as you can.”

I immediately shoved it in. Jackson groaned loudly, his moans filling the room. “Aghh! Ungh! Nnnnh!”

Once my cock was in deep, I yanked it out sharply. “Awww yeah!” He cried. I pushed back in and began to move at a slow but deeper pace, trying to find his prostate.

With amazing accuracy, he let out a loud and startlingly adorable moan, which basically told me I had found it. I began to move faster, hitting that exact same spot. His soft buttcheeks slapped against my upper legs, his thighs and mine quivering with each thrust. His anal sphincters rolled in and out skillfully as my hot and leaky cock probed it. As we fucked, we stared at each other passionately. I noticed the flecks of green in his ocean-blue eyes for the first time. It was an ocean I could drown in. Then, I noticed his flushed red cheeks and his soft lips dripping with drool. Uncontrollably, I leaned in and kissed him, wrapping my arms around his firm waist. He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me back even harder. There was something there. Something electric. Something I hadn’t noticed before… was it the delirium of sex? Were we just feeling it strongly at the moment? It didn’t matter. All I knew was that I was loving this.

As we kissed passionately, his hole tightened around my dick, inviting me to continue thrusting deeper. I began to do just that and felt his sphincters loosen even more. However, I couldn’t quite reach as deep in as I could. I released myself from the kiss. “Hey…let’s change positions,” I whispered.

“Sure…” He replied as if knowing what I wanted. He rolled off the couch and went upside-down, leaning his ass against the couch. His ass was now perched up for me to fuck ever so deeply and his legs were spread so wide apart, revealing the muscles on his thighs. I crouched atop the couch and stuck my girth right back in. “Uungh!” He groaned. I mercilessly pounded away as he cried harder and harder with each and every thrust.

As our loud moans and groans filled the room, I felt a massive load coming up. “Its comin', Jacky!” I yelled out.

“Do it!” He yelled back. “Do it in my ass!”

We went faster, his asscheeks reddening from my thighs slapping against them. “Stevey! Fuck!”

I clenched my ass as I shot my load deep inside of his hole, my cock pulsing out every drip of cum from my very full balls. As he felt my hot, melting cum flow inside of him, Jackson shot out his load too, his cum sputtering all over his chest and face. “Awhh, fuck…” I groaned as I pulled out. As soon as I did, the cum flowed out of him like a river. It spilled onto the couch and dripped onto the carpet, staining them forever. His legs were still spread far apart as he tried to push out more cum, his anal sphincters pulsing. I dug my finger into it to try and push out the cum, letting it squeeze and wrap around my finger cutely. As more cum spewed out from his ass, I leaned down to lick the remaining residue, lapping it all up best I can.

I perched down next to him on the couch, both of us now puffing intensely. We turned to look at each other, still confused by what had happened.
Jackson, however, still looked like he wasn’t done. He rolled out of his upside-down position, cum still leaking from his ass, and sat down right beside me. He slid his hand under and squeezed my sweaty ass. “It’s your turn, Stevey…” He grinned cheekily. “You fucked me, now I fuck you.”

“Heh,” I chuckled. “I was hoping you hadn’t forgotten that.” I immediately straddled my body over his and swiped the cum off his chest. “Just watch,” I instructed him. Jackson stared at me with a mix of impatience and annoyance but complied obediently. I gathered a swath of cum from my cock and began to slather it against my hole, sticking 2, then 3 fingers deep inside. I felt the warm heat of cum as it slowly but surely loosened me up. Jackson had a pleading face, seemingly begging to fuck me, it was so adorable. He started stroking my thighs, which made me feel so good. “Mmnn,” I moaned. “Keep doing that.”

When I felt ready enough, I took his spear and pushed my ass down onto it. “Uurghh…” I groaned as the pain of a big cock filling my ass overcame me. Jackson, however, was enjoying it. His hands were still on my thighs, helping me push his member into my hole. “Need more cum?” He asked teasingly.

“Fuck… yeah.”

The man reached down into his own asshole, fingering out my cum. He rubbed it all over his cock. I’ve never felt more turned on.

With his help, I was able to shove it all deep inside my ass, his cock easily finding my pleasure spot almost immediately. I ground my ass against his body, our thighs sliding and rubbing against each other, generating electric heat. The rubbing motion also pleasured his cock as I swirled on it, feeling his cock on every corner of my insides.“That feels amazing,” He commented, reassuring me to press on.

I continued to rub my ass against him, feeling his natural pubic hair tickle my balls and the pain of his dick in my ass drifting into pleasure. I decided to change up my technique and began pounding my ass up and down. Jackson noticed and began to pound rhythmically, pounding upwards whenever I pull downwards. Our constantly clashing momentum caused both of us to moan loudly as the force of my ass against his cock made his cock prod deeper inside. I began to feel my balls surging up to cum once more as they smashed against his pubes. “Ahh yeah! Deeper Jacky! Fuck me deeper!” I cried out. Jackson closed his eyes, his attention all focused on him smashing his erection in my hole. As I felt a huge orgasm coming, I pressed my body fully down on his dick and sprayed out all my cum in between our chests. Jacky scrunched up his face as he grasped my asscheeks and pushed me down as he pushed his cock up, both of us trying our hardest to make it go in deeper. Suddenly, I felt a hot surge of heat flow and pour deep inside my belly. I moaned slowly, feeling it reach deeper and deeper in. His cock blocked all the cum from dripping out, so I felt my stomach slightly inflating as his cock leaked more semen inside. Both of us were breathing heavily by now. I didn’t want to pull his dick out of my ass because I wanted to keep the cum inside for longer. I collapsed atop him, our arms cradling each other into a hug. We were both dripping with each other’s sweat and semen. I could feel his squishy pecs pressed against mine, his hard nipples poking at my flesh. I looked up at him and he looked back. We shared one final deep kiss before we both passed out.

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After that, things were… different, to say the least. We were both grown men who were so pent up that we ended up fucking each other… and were able to release upon each other our sexual frustrations. Once we did so, Jack and I both came to a sudden realization with what we’d just done, and… that made things very awkward. He was less vocal than before and… I couldn’t quite tell if he loved or hated it. However, I loved it. We had such perfect sexual synergy, and I knew that. He knew that. Our sex was so good that I kind of had been hoping that we’d do it again. Maybe next time… but for now, enjoy the tension between us.