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This is my first story I've actually posted. I've written a few but never got around to post them. I might post more of my stories or continue this one. Oh and I know the grammar might not be great, but I really hate to proofread so deal with it. If you have any feedback feel free to e-mail me at funinnj@hotmail.com
We sat there on my bed watching a movie together. My head was lying on his chest, my hands running over his side. He was gently rubbing my back. It was the best feeling in the world, just to be there in his arms watching TV. It was so safe and loving. We didn't get to do this all too often, being in college it was really hard to find time alone, having roommates and all. Plus we both had busy schedules, I had a lot of classes and homework to do and Jess had fewer classes but he also worked part time. But this weekend, he had off, I did my homework ahead of time, and my roommate was home for the weekend. It was our weekend alone; it was going to be so nice. Now get those dirty minds out of the gutter, just because we have a room to ourselves all weekend and nothing else to do, we're not going to be fucking the entire weekend, sorry to dash your dreams. See, we haven't even had sex yet.
Well that's not right, we've both had sex before, with other people, but in the three weeks we've been hanging around with each other we haven't had sex. I know it's strange, but it's what works for us. Before Jess, usually if I met someone I had sex the first time, just down right fucking. And plenty of one night stands. And although they were all fun and all, it really left me hurt and empty inside. Plus the fact that, being gay and not out, I never really had a chance to go on a date and just make out with a guy and have that be all it was. I've just always jumped into bed with a guy and I wasn't going to do it anymore. I told Jess this the second or third time when we went out and we were getting into it. I was ready for him to just get up and walk away, I'm not worth all this trouble, but instead he just gave me a huge hug. He understood where I was coming from and thought it'd be a good idea to start a foundation of a relationship instead of just fucking.
That was three weeks ago and I can tell he's getting a little tired of it, and honestly I am too a little. We'll be making out fully clothed and he'll start rubbing up against my leg and then he starts to unbutton and when I hesitate he stops, kind of frustrated. Now I've never told him no, but he sees that I get uncomfortable and he stops. But I feel closer to him now and I really want to show him how I feel. I don't want to wait too long either, otherwise I think he'll just leave me and find someone else.
Well I doubt he would, but he so could. Jess wouldn't leave if I wouldn't have sex with him, but if he did, he could so easily find someone ten times better than I am. See Jess is such a cutie. He's a little taller than me, so about 6' or so. He has a pretty good build, he works out sometimes, so his chest, shoulders, and biceps have a nice tone to them which fills out his shirts nicely. He has a flat stomach, but not a six-pack, pretty close though. He has these beautiful hazel brown eyes with short dark hair that's always gelled up nicely. He had the cutest face, with young sparking eyes but a mature look and a nice masculine jaw. His skin is lightly tanned with a few freckles here and there. There's the cutest little trail of hair from his belly button down into his boxers. Oh and when he wears his glasses he looks like the hottest, cutest, smartest guy on the planet, at least to me. In reality he was no god, but he was good looking, plus I'm attracted to the more boy-next-door type so he was good for me. Jess could have had anyone he wanted, but he was with me, and I was so happy about that.
See, Jess was totally out of my league, that's what I thought at least though his disagrees. I'm about 5'10" with a few extra pounds I carry around. I'm not fat or anything, just have a little belly from those damn freshman 15, but most people can't tell when I'm dressed. I have red hair and blue eyes. My skin is pale as hell with freckles. Some people like the look and say red hair is sexy, personally I hate it and don't like how I look at all, but Jess likes it and it's all that matters. It just scares me that one day he'll leave my dorky ass and go find some hot guy to be with.
Anyway, back to the action. It was 12 o'clock Friday night and Jess and I were laying on my bed watching House on Haunted Hill on HBO. The movie really sucked, but I was there with Jess so it didn't matter. All the lights were off and TV dimly lit our bodies and we lay on the bed together. I looked at Jess and noticed he wasn't looking at the TV he was just staring at the ceiling. He looked like he was in deep thought, his cute face looked like he was really trying to concentrate.
"You ok Jess?" I asked him.
"Huh? Oh and yeah, I'm fine. Why?"
"You were just staring at the ceiling"
"Oh, guess I was." He smiled at me "I was just thinking."
"About anything good?" I asked him.
"Not really, just about stuff"
"Like what? C'mon, tell me"
"You wanna know do you?" he said as he smirked, "I was just thinking about the cute guy I'm with" and he started to tickle me. I'm not normally very ticklish, but Jess knew just were to tickle. I started tickling him to get back at him, we were both giggling and flipping around in the bed fighting for power. It was funny, it was getting really hot and short of breath and then SMACK!
I hit my hit on the dresser that was next to the bed. I didn't knock myself out or anything, but I was definitely seeing stars. I stopped and sat up. Man it really stung, my head was pounding.
"You ok babe" he asked me.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just hurts"
"Aw, come here" He put his arms around me and kissed my head. "Does that make it feel better?"
"It'll take a lot more kissing before I can feel better"
"All you had to do is ask" He said. He gave me another kiss on the head and pulled me closer. He was so warm and comfy. He kissed my cheek and then looked right into my eyes. I could stare in his eyes forever, there was something so comforting about it. Then he came close and gave me a soft kiss on this lips. It was dry yet firm and soft, so sweet. Man, I really like him, and I couldn't take it anymore. I kissed him again but harder this time. His tongue poked at my lips and then entered my mouth. Our two tongues were playing together, our lips caressing each others. We were really getting into it. We laid down on the bed and made out some more. I was on top of him, kissing him so passionately. We were so close and so hot. We were grinding each against each other as we kissed. Our two bulges rubbed causing me to get hotter and hotter. I reached down and grabbed his package. His cock was really straining against his khaki's. It was so hard and warm I just wanted to make him feel good.
I started to unzip his jeans and he pulled away. "Are you sure babe, you don't have to"
"I'm positive Jess, I really want to" He just smiled and me and I finished unzipping and reached my hand in. I went through the fly of his boxers and found his rock-hard cock. It'd been so long since I felt one besides my own, it was exhilarating. I took it out and looked at it. It was so cute. It was the same length of mine about, a little over 6.5" but it was thicker than mine. The head was a cute pink mushroom shaped and precum was dripping down in. The shaft was lightly tan and olive due to his natural skin tone. I wrapped my hand around it, it was so hot and hard yet with this softness to it. God it felt good in my hand. I jerked it up and down slowly and Jess started to moan softly. The precum was oozing down the shaft and providing a warm lubricant. I kept jacking him and then decided that I just had to have it in my mouth, it had been so long.
I bent over and quickly tried to take as much as I could into my mouth. It was a mistake since I'd been out of practice, but Jess clearly enjoyed it. He gasped as I went down on it. I slowly started to bob up and down on his dick and used my tongue to twirl around the head. I pulled off and licked the sides and the head, his precum tasted so good, which was weird because I never used to enjoy the taste, and he smelled great. Then I went back down and tried to swallow as much as I could. I got pretty far down but I never mastered the art of deep throating. I kept going and Jess was really getting into it. He was getting so hot, he was thrashing around, "that's right baby, you make me feel so good. Oh baby, I'm getting close, will you please swallow my load" he said.
I had to think about it, but not for long, I gave a quick "uh huh" but with my mouth full of cock I don't think he couldn't have known what it was, but I don't think he cared anyway. "Uhhhh!" he moaned as his cock started to spurt in my mouth. I felt his fluid enter my mouth and started to swallow. It was sweeter than I remember others to be and it wasn't as bad as I thought, I didn't used to enjoy swallowing, just felt weird. But it felt right this time. I finished milking the rest of his cum out of his dick and then released his softening meat from my mouth. I looked up and there was Jess looking down at me. His face was all red and covered in a light sweat and he gave me his killer poster-boy smile.
"You're the best" He leaned back, the poor guy looked exhausted. I scooted up to him and he gave me a hug. Then we had a passionate kiss. It was gentle but very caring too. "Wow that really took a lot out of me"
"Sure looks like it"
"Now I think it's your turn" He reached over and undid my jeans. My rock hard dick popped out of my pants. It looked similar to Jess' but it was a little thinner and a lot more pink with a pale white shaft. He bent over and took it right into his mouth. Man, it was so warm and wet, I knew I couldn't last long. I was really turned on and couldn't hold back. In what seemed like a few seconds but what was probably a few minutes I started spurting into his mouth. He licked the rest of the cum off of my dick and we snuggled together.
"I think that was definitely worth the wait" I said.
"Oh hell yeah! You're the best boyfriend ever. I'm glad we waited" We kissed with a new found feeling for each other.
"Me too"
"I think we should get some sleep now"
"Good idea Jess." We both undressed and got down to our boxers. It was funny because we both had the other's dick in our mouth at one time, and yet we felt the need to keep our boxers on. It was cute. I laid down and he spooned me. I felt his now soft cock gently pressed against my ass. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed the top of my head.
"Night night, Randy."
"Night Jess, sweet dreams" That night I fell asleep in his arms. It was our first time really sleeping together so it was hard to actually sleep. We kept switching positions and sometimes we'd both be awake and give each other a quick kiss. Plus the bed really wasn't big enough for the both of us, damn college beds. But it was one of the best nights of my life, it was the most natural feeling in the world to be in bed with Jess that night.