Joey's surprise visit

There was the normal scrabble of voices of 6 or 8 college guys drinking beer before a football game: 'fuck you get it yourself dickhead. . .hey, Tom, did you fuck that chick your were with last night? . . . we don't have a chance against IUKA they beat a div-one school last week. . .' plus some burps and farts. Two or three guys would break into a chorus of Papa Was a Rolling Stone . . . yeah, yeah, yeah. When he left all we got was the bo - o- o - o ne. . .

My apartment became a clubhouse for my brother and his buddies when they started college. A bunch of them would come by on Saturday afternoon or evening and have a few beers or coolers before a football game. Most of them played either football or basketball in high school but they were not quite good enough or big enough to play at the college level.

The apartment was a large, airy two bedroom on the second floor. Underneath lived a young couple that was either fighting, fucking, or partying so me living upstairs was no problem. A long stairway led from the front porch door directly into the upstairs. I could never get surprised by a drop-in if I happened to have a vibrator up my ass or blowing someone. It was a great place for me and being as roomy as it was, a great place for a group of guys to get together.

Having two bedrooms also proved to be a win-win for myself and my brother's friends. If they ever needed a place to knock one off with some chick they'd just drop by or call and ask if I minded if they used the spare bedroom. Of course I never minded. I put a drawer full of condoms (unlubed, I hated that taste of the lube) next to the bed and told them my only rule was that they use protection. I know they always did because I also told them the landlord specifically told me not to throw condoms in the toilet, that it clogged up the plumbing, just a little white lie. I just told them to drop the used condoms in the trash and I would take care of it. They dutifully followed instructions and there was always a fresh used condom or two in the can when they left, warm and juicy with cum. They were busy little buggers finding chicks right and left.

I especially liked the early evening visits when one of them would show up with a flushed-faced girl on their arm, their clothes all messed up, their feverish urgency was like a flashing neon sign. They'd say hi, do a quick introduction and then scamper into the bedroom disappearing behind the closed door. The walls were thin and I could hear just about every whisper. I knew just where they were by the sounds. When I'd hear the zipper coming down followed by a thump on the floor as the boy's pants and wallet fell around his feet. He'd help the girl out of her bra and sometimes I'd hear 'Mmmmmm, nice titties.' and she would whisper 'Ohhhh you look nice too and it's so big.' Now I knew these kids couldn't have the largest cocks walking so I took into account that some of these sweet young things didn't really have a lot to compare it to.

His groans with slurping sounds meant some nice sweet sucking, maybe a gag or two thrown in for good measure. Her groaning meant he'd learned a few tricks about eating a pussy too. These sounds never lasted too long though before the bed started banging, and groaning, and loud ah, ah, ah-ing. Then the girl's voice would whisper love things and secret things and they'd go again.The guy would always whisper promises and assurances. Then they'd clean off with a fresh towel always there for them.

As soon as the door clicked shut I would fetch the warm condoms and pop them into my mouth. I got used to the taste of latex but loved to sweet taste of cum and pussy juices that I rolled around on my tongue. It was a real treat when one of them would pop a cherry.

There was one exception as far as a big cock goes. My brother's friend Dave. He was the high school quarterback, very cute and the guys would always comment about his huge cock that he could 'wrap clear around past his asshole'.

I had a chance to verify this one night when I came home and a few guys were sitting around drinking. I greeted them and asked what was happening and the told me Dave had gotten rushed by a frat and he got trashed and needed to sleep some of it off. Naturally they brought him to my apartment.

I snuck into the bedroom, 'checking up on him', and copped a quick feel running my hand the length of his cock. Yep, very nice, very long.

I always loved Dave stopping over with a girl. He was loud and the girls were louder. They didn't quite know what hit them when Dave started feeding his long snake into their tight pussies. He was always good for two rounds at least (once three) and with every condom he had a huge load of cum for me. After Dave would leave, no matter what time of the day or morning, I'd pounce on his condoms and lick the outsides clean while tantalizing myself with the contents. When I sucked his condom into my mouth it would slide right on down my throat to deposit his huge load deep in the back. It would gag me and cause me to cough but it was delicious and sweet. I could swirl the cum in my mouth swishing it from side to side. I wouldn't swallow until I had all his loads sucked out of the condoms. It would be a good mouthfull and the flavor filled every sensory bud from my tongue to my stomach.

The usual guys were there this particular Saturday night, the night Joey came over. Randy, Mike, Carl, David, all there plus I was surprised and delighted, a curly haired guy behind Carl, Joey had come along!

I'd met Joey a couple years earlier when my brother and he were still in high school. He was doing some mechanical work on my brother's car and I drove my brother over to pick the car up. We walked up the drive and Joey still had the hood open and was leaning in adjusting something on the carburator. When he heard us he popped up and smiled. His cute little face was smudged with grease, he flashed a mouthfull of white even teeth, and deep dimples. His curly hair created a tangled halo of black.

He was a small guy and still had a lot of adolescent in him. I noticed a hole in his jeans about as big around as a sliver dollar located about half way up the inside of his thigh. The creamy skin of his inner thigh shined through like a beacon. I thought how much I would love to crawl up into that hole but I knew it would be unlikely. I figured sadly that I'd never even see him again. I spent many a night thinking of him while stroking up a nice load of cum.

And there he was. A little older looking but not much. Still small, maybe 5'8', thin but not skinny. His black curly hair, that I fell in love with two years earlier, was still there surrounding his dimpled pear shaped face, his olive skin was accented with thick red lips. I moved quickly to him shaking his hand warmly. I reminded him of when we first met and it had been a couple years at least. He said he remembered and it was good seeing me again. He looked me in the eye and somehow made me feel that he really meant something more. That sent a charge through me for sure.

The guys were getting the party going early and the beer and coolers were flowing freely. I kept an eye on Joey. Just watching him move around laughing and joking with the guys. It made me want him more. I watched him guzzle a few coolers and noticed that he was getting pretty drunk. I worked my way over to him put my arm around him and asked how things were. He smiled brightly and gave me a long hug spilling part of a cooler on my pants. I could feel him breathing, his warm body was pressed tightly to mine, his warm breath on my neck.

'Doin' great Mark. I finally got some of the art classes I wanted and I'm feelin' pretty good about college finally. It is really great to see you, you look as good as last time,' Joey realized he'd spilled some cooler on me. 'oh, shit Mark, I spilled, sorry man.' Joey was brushing his hand across my ass trying to wipe off the cooler. He kept brushing but it began to feel like rubbing. I loved it. Then he laughed and took a couple steps backward and fell into a rocker while swigging on a cooler, his legs spread wide. He sat the cooler on the table nearby and started rocking while just laughing to himself mumbling 'really great, reall gr. . . .'. He took another big swig, kicked his loafers off his bare feet and he was out. Joey passed out even before the rest were ready to leave for the game. They started out the door and asked if I was coming along. I told them I'd better make sure Joey was gonna be ok and to go on ahead. The truth was I couldn't wait to be alone with him.

I heard the door close and I returned to a seat near the rocker while letting my eyes drink in the soft curve of his thigh. I shook his leg gently 'Joey? hey Joey you awake?'. There was absolutely no response. I kept my hand resting on his thigh while I slipped down to the floor on my knees and positioned myself right next to the chair. I slowly began to work my hand up toward his crotch and there was still no reaction. When my hand reached his crotch my fingers began to search for his cock. In just a few seconds I could feel his soft dick through the cloth and my heart started racing. More than anything, I wanted to feel that cock in my mouth. I slowly unbuttoned his jeans and slid his zipper down pulling the sides apart. His jockeys shined bright white in the dim light. Again my fingers were exploring this time for the slit to slip his cock through. My fingers entered the hole and felt pubic hair and then Joey's dick.

As I began to pull Joey's cock through the slit and out of his jockeys it began to stiffen and at that point I wanted Joey to wake up, I roughly pulled it out. 'Joey?' I said softly to not response. I just wanted to suck on that cock more than anything in the world. I quickly slipped it into my mouth and enjoyed that wonderful taste of what I thought Joey would taste like. I began bobbing up and down and I could feel Joey's now very hard cock twitch and throb. I knew he wasn't far from cumming and I was hoping he was awake.

Just then the door at the bottom of the steps opened, the guys were home. As quickly as I could I slipped Joey's boner back into his jockeys and began zipping. That's the only time Joey had moved and he moved his knees in to help me zip him up without impaling his cock in the process. I quickly composed myself and hopped on the couch while beginning to sip a beer. I brushed my hand across my lips making sure no pubic hairs were hanging off them.

'Hi guys, back kinda early?'
'Yeah, the game stunk, we're getting our asses handed to us. Joey's still out huh? What a pussy.'
Joey stirred, eyes still closed he said 'Hey fucker, I'm nobody's pussy. Yer all butt fuckin' gay fuckers.'
'I'll show you a butt fucker if you don't wake yer ass up Joey, we're goin' to Soupie's.'
Soupie's was a favorite hang-out for the college kids and a tradition after ball games.

A couple guys grabbed Joey under the arms and lifted him. He shook them loose and stumbled back into the rocker. They picked him up again and firmly led him to the steps.
'Leave Mark alone Joey, he's been babysittin' you all night.' David was taking command of the situation.
'Mark? Oh yeah Mark is good, really kinda good.' Joey was giggling and turned his head and winked as they led him down the steps.

I was right behind them, 'I'm gonna ride along guys, Joey is still pretty drunk, don't want him in the slammer tonight.'

I sat on David's lap and couldn't help thinking what a ride I could have on his big ol' boner.

Joey started to crawl out of the car at Soupie's but I pulled him back into the seat.
'He's too drunk guys, he'd get arrested for sure or at least make some kinda commotion'

'We'll make it fast, Mark. Just want to see if any of the girls are here. A little mud for the turtle, y'know?' David was grinning. It made me wish I could be the lucky turtle.

'That was fun Mark. You know back at the place.' Joey's eyes were half open as me muttered.
'Ok Joey. Forget that now. You got pretty drunk. Not sure what happened back there.' I didn't want him talkin' about anything tonight. To my relief he was sound asleep when the guys came back.

They decided to call it a night and dropped each of the guys off at their dorms and helped Joey up his steps and into his bed.

Monday morning I was cleaning things around the apartment when the phone rang.

It was Joey, 'Hi Mark, how are ya? I just wondered if I could stop by this afternoon. I'd like to talk about last Saturday night.'
'Ah, yeah sure Joey, any problem? You forget anything or . .?'
'I hope it won't be a problem Mark, I really do. Ok if i come soon?'

'Yeah come on ahead, I'll be here.'

I slowly hung up the phone, my hand was shaking. A million thoughts were running through my head. Some of them were not good. Just then I head Joey come in the door and yell up the steps.

'Come on up Joey.'

His curly black hair never failed to give me a rush as he rounded the top of the steps.

I was sitting in the rocker that Joey was in Saturday night. He flopped down on the couch leaning back in the corner and he kicked his shoes off and stretched one leg straight out on the cushions, while bending his other bare foot over the edge of the coffee table. He had a bright smile on his face and didn't look like he was up to anything evil.

'So what can I do for you Joey? What do you want to talk about? You were pretty drunk Saturday, I'm surprised you can remember anything.' I laughed a nervous laugh.

'Yeah I really was wasted but I can remember most everything. You know what I mean? You asked what you could do for me. Well first a wierd request, would you be offended if I asked you to. . .ah . . . take all your clothes off and do a few push ups?'

Wow! I was a little surprised and even more curious about his request as I pulled my polo shirt off and slipped out of my shorts. I fell to the carpet and started doing some push ups.

'Ok Mark, that's enough. I just wanted to see all your muscles flex when you did them. What happened Saturday night has given me the courage to tell you something.' Joey paused looking earnest and innocent, 'I've had a major crush on you since you brought your brother over to pick up his car. I think you are really hot Mark. You are great looking with a killer body. Saturday night was a dream for me and I was about a half-minute away from blowing a huge nut. I was so mad when those guys came back. I was so excited that you actually wanted to blow ME while all this time I've been wanting to blow you!'

Relief swept my body and I sunk back into the rocker, 'Joey I had no idea that you . . . . I have always thought you were hot but I never . . . I mean. .I' stumbling around for words I didn't know what to say.

Joey moved over in front of the rocker on his knees. 'I want you Mark'.
My cock was stiff, long and drooling when Joey wrapped his cool hand around it stroking it slowly while looking up at me, his dark eyes were sparkling. He moved over my cock and said, 'After today can we tell the guys?' before sucking the head deep into his throat.

It gave me chills seeing his curly hair bobbing up and down on my dick, his lips and tongue active and arousing every pleasure in me.

'Mmmmmmmm.' Joey just murmured 'ohmmmmmm'
He pulled his mouth off with a pop, his lips were shiny red, 'Man Mark you got a nice cock. I'll bet it's as big as David's. I never saw David's hard but you're big.'
(For the record a full 7' plus with a 3' diameter and I was ready to cum real bad).

Joey had resumed his mouthing working up from my balls to the tip, nipping on the skin. He slid his mouth back down the shaft as far as he could and I lifted my hips a little to to help him with the last inch causing him to gag. I was ready and Joey sensed it.

'Ok, gotta stop. Pretend the guys are coming in the door. Frustrating isn't it?' Joey laughed as I slumped back breathing hard.
'C'mon Joey, you're killing me.' I pleaded but to no avail.
Joey smiled and stood up. His cock was rock hard and aimed at me. 'OK Mark let's finish together. You lay down on the floor.'
I quickly did as he suggested and Joey positioned himself over me. His beautiful thin cock was just inches from my face. I realized for the first time that it had a cute little bend in it and, though thin, was longer than it seemed Saturday.
'Joey let's finish. Let's cum together in a huge orgasm.' I was lifting my head up stretching my tongue to lick the wet tip.

Joey just giggled before dropping on me hard. My mouth was eager and waiting as his delicious cock slammed in my mouth I felt the exquisite sensations of Joeys mouth sliding over my shaft. The urgency in our bodies drove our lurches and squeels.

It seemed to happen like an explosion, suddenly and powerfully. The feelings in my crotch felt like someone cranking a pleasure machine the kept getting cranked faster and harder. I felt the first jet of hot cum blast out of my dick hard and long. With my first shot a hard stream shot out of Joey's cock which was jammed into the back of my throat. My hands clenched his tight ass and I felt his muscles grow rock hard. I felt another stream of cum shoot out as Joey continued to spew cum into my mouth. We both had nearly spent our loads as the last jump of my cock shot a drool down Joey's chin.

Joey rolled off of me onto his back and he lifted his head toward me. We both looked like a glazed doughnut with globs of cum hanging on our lips. Joeys head dropped back to the carpet.

'Are you empty Joey?' I asked still laying on my back.

'No, you?'
'Hell no. But let's just wait a few minutes to catch our breath, ok?'
'Yeah, sure. I wanna ask you something anyway Mark.' Joey scooted around so his head was inches from mine. He had his head propped up on his arm. He gave me a wet sticky kiss.

'Mark, the last few days have been fucking crazy. I never believed that this could happen. Since the day I first met you I've dreamt about this. I don't know how the things will end up when we come out or if we will come out. I just want to make today and tonight the best night of my life, let of all my dreams for the last couple years come true.'

It's been great Joey, already the best of my dreams.'

'Can you do one more thing for me Mark? I know guys butt-fuck, I want you to butt-fuck me, please. I don't know about it but I've shoved my finger up my butt a few times and it hurt so I know it'll hurt some.'
'Oh, Joey, I'd love to butt-fuck you but I don't think you're ready. I've only done it a couple times and it does hurt, it REALLY hurts, believe me. I have a bigger cock than the average kid and it would really hurt. You should try it with someone else, someone with a smaller cock, Joey. I'd love to but I think you'd be surprised.'
'Please don't try to scare me out of it Mark. I want you to be the first, I don't care how bad it hurts.'

My cock was still fairly soft and if it ever would be better for Joey it would be better right then.

'Joey, I'll do it and I want to very bad. I want to be your first. We should do it right now while my cock is still pretty soft. It will be easier for you and you'll get used to it as it gets bigger. Do you think you're ready right now? Be sure. It's best not to stop once we get started. Just lay on your stomach and relax, I'll do the rest. Or you can still forget it.'

Joey quickly rolled over on his stomach and turned his head toward me. 'Do it Mark, please?'

I slid a couch pillow under his crotch and got some vaseline from the bathroom. I slathered my dick heavily with lube.

I leaned down spread Joey's ass cheeks while smearing his hole with more vas. I slipped my middle finger into his tight hole and Joey flinched and then laughed. I slid another finger in and then a third, spreading them stretching Joey as much as I could. 'Your fingers are cold Mark, but they feel good.'

My cock was still semi-soft but getting harder. I knew I had to get started to make it as easy as possible for him.

'Ok, I'm gonna get started Joey, I hope this works ok for you.'

I put my hand on my cock and tried to aim it into Joey's hole feeling for it with my finger. I guided my cock head into the hole and started to feed it in while still pliable. Joey groaned with pleasure with the first penetration. My cock was getting harder and I kept feeding it in while keeping my hand on it to keep it stiff enough. Joey's groans became less pleasure and more painful sounding.

'Still ok Joey?'

'Keep going Mark, I want it.' Joey breathed out grunting.

My cock was hard enough that I could shove with my hips with just a little help from my hand. I could feel Joey's hole squeezing tightly around my cock as it slipped in a half-inch at a time.

'Ahhhhh! It hurts Mark, but please don't stop. Fuck me Mark, fuck me hard.'

I was hearing Joey breath those words and it caused my dick to get completely hard. It was at least halfway in and Joey's back began to arch, his head bent back straining. I gave another shove with my hips, my hands were on Joey's shoulders pulling him toward me. His tight hole was grudgingly giving way with my increased pressure behind my cock. Each time I pushed in another half inch Joey groaned painfully while hissing out yes, yes, yes.

I started cool and under control but now my raw desire had taken control and I shoved harder making my dick slide in steadily and smoothly quickly driving it all the way to my pubic hair. Joey's head was tossing from side to side, his black curls were plastered to his neck with sweat. His face was contorted in a painful pleasure, his mouth open with drool flying out. He slammed his head down on the floor.

I exploded shooting a huge load deep into Joey's ass. Joey was howling right along with my orgasmic, choppy chant. We were anything but quiet but I didn't care.

With Joey and I locked up in a raw orgasm of wet spewing cum I didn't hear the downstairs door open, footfalls on the steps.

'Oh shit, Mark, I thought you had something else going on. Wh. . .what the fuck?'

My head snapped around to see David standing at the top of the steps, his jaw was on his chest.

I was still draining the last cumshot out of my cock and could only speak in breathless words.

'Uh . . . David.. . I wasn't . . .Oh yes . . . David now you know . . . Joey and I. . . '

'I can see Mark. You are fucking the shit out of Joey. That I can see but. . . surprised? I guess that would be an understatement.'

'Give us a minute David, just have a seat.'