Craig

Craig. Six feet of muscles and beauty. The inhabitants of his after school mind, the thoughts of him taking him in his arms and fucking him make his knees shake. Although he was not admittedly straight, he fantasized about Craig the whole time.

It was summer. The leaves were finally in a perfect shade of green, and the fascination of spring fever, mindless teenage humping, was over. Stan was visiting his friend's house to work on econ homework, seeing how mindless and awful it was.
He really wanted to see Craig there. Craig was David's step dad, so every chance Stan got a chance, he would drive over to David's house, to see Craig's muscly body outlined in his tight cycling shirts.
Stan pulled up to David's drive way and put the car in parking mode. He slipped the keys out, and took a breath. He contemplated if he would finally be able to have Craig for himself, or if he wold never be able to go back to their house because his want was to extreme. He put those fears aside, and opened his door. He walked out, and walked over to the wooden house. The door came to him very quickly, and he knocked twice.
He noticed that only Craig's car was home.

Craig opened the door and put a smile on his face. His pale emerald eyes glistened against the sun's clouded rays, making Stan gain the highest amount of lust.
“Hey Stan. David isn't home. He will be back in about three hours. They are going to the movies. I hope you aren't disappointed.” Craig said with his bold voice.
Stan had to refrain from choking up with excitement, and smiled softly.
“Oh. It's fine. I'll just start my econ homework, if you don't mind.”
Craig stifled a smile, showing a small, almost minuscule, measure of excitement.
“That's great.” Craig released a smile.

Craig let Stan walk in, in which he dropped his messenger bag off on the couch. He untied his converse and slipped them behind the chair next to the couch. Craig was walking into his room and checking his cell phone, keeping a wary eye on the time. He threw his phone on his bed, and walked back to the kitchen, which was right next to the living room. Craig pulled out a beer from the refrigerator and uncapped it. He put it to his mouth and took a sip, but accidentally choked.
He coughed up the beer, and spilled most of the remaining beer on his shirt.
“Ah shit.” He exclaimed.

Craig made sure Stan was looking, and begin to take off his shirt.
“Sorry, need to get the shirt off. Hey, did you know I use to be a bodybuilder?” He said
Stan shook his head focusing on the hard abs constructed on Craig's sexy body.
“Nah you don't believe me. I'll show 'ya!” He said
Craig walked over to Stan and flexed his biceps. The muscles carefully sculpted into perfection and heaven.
“I know you want it. Take them off.” Craig said with a stolid voice.
Stan's eyes became huge, and he coughed out a 'what'?

“I've been seeing the way you look at me. You almost are begging me to fuck your tight high school ass.” Craig said confidently.

Stan took off his shirt, releasing the six pack he spent all of his junior year working on, and then took off his pants, revealing the huge cock his parents endowed him. Craig took off his pants revealing his dick that he had fantasized years about. Craig got onto the couch and crawled over Stan. He pressed his lips onto Stan's. Stan moaned softly, when craig put his arms around him. Craig lifted him up and began to carry him to the bed room.
“Craig, I want you to be my first. Just fuck me already.” I pleaded

Craig dropped me to the bed and went into the bathroom. He came out holding lube and a condom. He tore the seal on the condom, and placed as much as he could on his cock.
“Bend over.” He boomed
Stan did it immediately. He got on his knees and enjoyed Craig squeezing his firm ass. Craig squeezed some lube onto his fingers, and began to slip them into Stan's ass. Stan groaned in pain, until Craig put in another finger. A moan slipped out. He was ready for Craig.
“Here it comes.” Craig said

He slipped in his lubed up cock, and let it lay in his tight ass until Stan was ready.
Stan groaned loudly, until he finally told Craig to fuck him.
Craig slowly began to thrust in and out of Stan's ass. Moans began to emerge from the both of them, until Craig said something.
“Fuck Stan. This is tiring. Let's try the cowgirl, err, cowboy position.”

Craig rest his back on the bed and let Stan climb back on his dick. Stan put his knees to the side, and began groping Craig's hard muscly pecks.
Stan began to lift himself off Craig's pecker until he began to moan louder. Craig told him to switch positions again into a lotus position, until Craig couldn't contain himself.
“Cum on me Stan. All over my chest.”
Stan finally began to moan harder and harder, until short rasps came out of his mouth. He was cumming. Stan moaned one last time, until he expelled semen all over Craig's torso. Craig began to do the same, until he came in the condom so much, he was almost dripping semen out of it.

Craig pulled out of Stan, and they lied on the bed together.
“Let's do this every time they are gone. I might let you try fucking me so you don't cum as fast.”

Stan and Craig laughed and got dressed. Stan sat back down on the couch, and Craig walked into the shower. A car pulled up, and David walked through the door with his mom.
“Did you get much econ done?” David asked with a smile.
“Actually none. I was distracted by something more important.”