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Author: kewtieboy Published: 5/14/2008 story views: 3635
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He was right though, he did look under 18, probably about 16 or 17 but he was, as he again assured me, 18 and one half. It was at that moment I realised I was being watched. Actually we were both being watched by a great many drooling men. Sadly, they weren’t drooling over me. The focus of their attention was all aimed at Nat. Nat seemed absolutely oblivious and continued to talk in his hyperactive way.
Human nature being what human nature is, the fact that most of the bar wanted into his pants suddenly made him more desirable to me. OK, so I’m shallow, but I was looking around the bar, returning the looks and knowing winks with a look that said “I’m going to have him tonight and none of you have a chance.”
It took over an hour of us chatting and in that hour, I knew his entire short life and he knew virtually nothing about me. If he had taken time to draw breath between sentences, I might have managed to tell him something but there really wasn’t the opportunity. Meanwhile, I began to wonder what his beautifully shaped bum would feel like with my cock embedded inside it.
“Fancy coming back to my place for the night,” I said when he tried to draw breath?
“Yeh, cool,” he replied and stood up.
We left with at least a hundred imaginary daggers stuck in my back from a bar-load of sex hungry queens.
Nat was surprisingly good sex. He, like me, liked to shower and be really clean before sex. I love having a whole body to myself without any “no go” areas. He walked from the bathroom to join me in my bedroom wearing just his Armani tight shorts and a delicious bulge showing in front. He let me take control and I took my time laying him on the bed and kissing. Nat responded really well and was surprisingly very randy. I often find the more they talk, the less they do but Nat was extremely active. He rolled me over and started to rim me. It had been a long time since that had happened as most people think that guys who are top don’t like anyone near their back end and nothing could be further from the truth.
Before I knew it he was slipping a finger inside me, rimming and fingering and I found myself relaxing as his expert tongue licked over my back then back to my arse, round to my balls and back to my hole. His hands stroked between my legs and pulled my hard cock back towards him as I lay face down. He stroked my buttocks with his cock. The cock in question was about six and a half inches long, with a loose foreskin which showed the pink head peeping out from inside. It was quite thick, almost stubby and his balls were well proportioned but tight to his body. Though Nat only had token hair on his chest, from his navel down he was quite hairy, especially around his cock and balls. The hair was amazingly blonde. Usually blonde guys have darker hair but his was blonde with a reddish tinge to it. His cock was delightfully pressing against my buttocks and his pre-cum was wet and moist as it traced across my bum.
My own cock was bigger than his, which is why most people like me to be top. I have seven and a half inches and nicely thick, though not as