Unusual for me to be horny in the morning, I hopped on IRC, and a young local top caught my attention. I claimed to be eighteen and also top, but he still emailed his pics and surprised me how similar we looked.
My eyes rolled when he told me his name, Richey. I grabbed a drink, and when I returned, my screen blew up with messages. Richey claimed I resembled his brother, even creepier. He shared a pic of his good-looking brother, and I accepted the compliment.
We planned a meeting that morning, and Richey swept me away when he arrived. Not only stunningly gorgeous, but I loved his fantastic personality too.
“You look more like me and less like my brother in person,” Richey said.
Glad, he realized, “Would you like a drink?”
“I don’t drink. I spend a lot of time in the gym. Alcohol is wasted calories.”
“Sorry, I meant coffee or tea. I also have bottled water and fruit juice.”
“Bottled water, please.”
I hid my beers in the kitchen. Wanting to impress, I brought myself water too.
“Should we go to the room?” I suggested.
“I thought you would never ask,” he grinned.
Richey’s soft mouth hinted at a delicate ass. I removed his shirt, exposing his smooth tanned chest, and licked his tiny boy-nipples.
He removed my shirt and commented, “You have an amazing body,” and ran his palms up my chest.
He licked my belly button, which tickled, and I shrieked.
“Someone is ticklish,” he said and pressed his fingers on my stomach.
I screeched with laughter and tried moving, but he caught me and continued tickling.
Loving his chilled playfulness, I tickled his stomach as he stood still with his eyes closed.
“I taught myself not to be ticklish,” he said.
Pressing my fingers harder into his stomach and then under his arms, he bellowed with laughter and pulled back.
“I found your ticklish spot,” I said.
Jumping on top of him, I pushed his arms above his head as he tried stopping me from tickling him. His deep manly roar flooded the apartment.
I stopped tickling and held his arms with his underarm exposed, and he never resisted. We rubbed cocks, our lips pressed, and our naked chests pressed together.
After untying his belt, I slipped his tight jeans from his legs.
Richey stood and opened my belt, pulling it from the straps. He unbuttoned my jeans and slipped them and my underwear to my ankles in one quick motion.
I ripped off his boxers, and his hard cock popped back and slapped his stomach. I climbed on top of him and pushed his arms above his head. Our cocks rubbed together, and I kissed him.
He spread his legs, and my cock brushed his hole. I pushed his legs back, and his perfect hairless pink pucker excited me.
I kissed him as he stroked my cock, then licked his neck and moved my tongue over his chest and around his flat stomach. Gripping his hard cock, I licked his droopy balls.
He pulled his legs back, and I planted my mouth on his rosebud and pushed my tongue into his fresh hole. I pulled his hard cock toward me and wrapped my mouth around his thick shaft with a finger pressed in his ass.
I wanted his ass missionary.
“Do you want poppers?” I asked, and he enjoyed a breath.
I lubed my cock and eased into his soft, welcoming ass, pushing balls-deep into him. We kissed as I fucked his hole.
Me in heaven, I wanted his delicate ass wetter. I dribbled into his ass and fucked my cum into him.
The harder I fucked, the tighter he gripped his legs around me.
We lay on our side, and I fucked him from behind, and we kissed with my cock buried deep in his ass.
Richey pushed me on my back and sat on my stomach with my arms relaxed above my head. He teased his ass around my cock before easing onto me. He rode me like a bull, and I shot again inside him.
Jerking his cock as he rode me, a spectacular view, he shot a long, powerful stream of cum that hit my lips, surprising me. I licked his warm sweet cum, and he kissed my creamy mouth.
I loved his ass, but I wanted him inside me too.
“It’s my turn,” he said and grinned. He climbed off my cum layered cock. “Bend over the bed.”
He pulled my cheeks apart and suctioned his mouth around my hole and teased his tongue on my rosebud before he pressed into me.
“Your ass tastes good,” he said.
“Your tongue feels better.”
Richey brushed his cock on my hole and jerked his shaft. My hole gushed with warmth, and his cock glided into me without lube, and I figured he used spit.
“Your cock feels amazing. It’s so soft.”
“It always feels better with cum. Do you like my cum in your ass?”
I never freaked out. I wanted Richey’s cum inside me. “It feels great. I must try that sometime.”
“I have a lot more, and it never dries out like lube. Your ass is so soft. I love fucking tops. They always feel like virgins.”
“Your ass was amazing,” I said.
“I’m cumming.”
“Wow. My ass feels a lot wetter.”
Richey fucked hard, but without pain. I gripped my cock and jerked.
“Your ass feels even better when you jerk your cock. Don’t stop; I’m cumming again.”
Farting twice, I shot onto the bed.
“I felt you cum,” Richey said.
I walked behind him, “It’s my turn, doggy style.”
He grinned and bent, and I pressed my cock against his hole and frantically jerked. My cum pooled on his entrance, and I inched into him.
“Are you using your cum as lube?” Richey asked.
“Yeah.”
“You’re gonna love it. I never use lube. I always make my own.”
His ass soaked in cum, and I fucked him hard, enjoying him clench as he jerked.
“I’m cumming,” I said, and he farted twice as I shot inside him.
While fucking, I edged to my next orgasm, wanting to blow a big load inside him.
Pushing into him, I leaned forward and kissed him as I fucked in slow strokes and controlled my orgasm. I pulled his wet, sweaty hair as I fucked him.
“Jerk your cock. It will make me cum,” I said. Richey jerked fast, and his ass gripped my shaft. We wrapped tongues as I pounded his amazing ass. “I’m close,” I whispered and exploded inside him. Richey farted three times as I fucked my cum into him.
I lay on top of him and with my cock buried in his ass.
“It’s my turn,” he said, “get on your back with your ass handing over the bed.” His cock melted into my wet ass. “Your ass is extra tight this time.”
“Pass the poppers? It’s sore because I just came.”
“I’ll be gentle. Your ass feels too good right now for poppers.”
Richey fucked with his eyes closed.
“Here comes one,” he said and fucked faster. “Is it sore?”
“No, it feels good. Carry on.”
He fucked in long strokes.
“Your ass is about to get very slippery,” he said.
I gripped my cock and jerked. Richey hit something inside me that made me cum without touching my cock.
“It’s cumming,” he said. I jerked hard, farted four times, and blew on my face. “That was amazing when you came. Your ass was so tight.”
“I felt you cum. You cum a lot.”
Richey’s hard cock lay buried in my ass, and he rested on top of me.
“Fuck me while I jerk off,” I said.
Richey motioned his cock gently inside me as my ass gripped his shaft. I shot on my chest.
“Can I keep fucking you till I cum?” Richey asked.
I grinned, “I’d like that.”
“Cum again, that will make me cum.”
Richey jerked my cock hard as he fucked me.
“I’m cumming,” I said, and Richey fucked harder.
I dribbled cum on my stomach, and he grunted and pushed his cock deep into me, and I felt him cum. Richey pulled his cum drenched cock out of my ass.
We showered together still hard and kissed passionately.
“I want us to meet you again,” Richey said.
“Me too. I’m very comfortable with you. You’ve done things to me I’ve let no one do.”
“I’ve never let a guy fuck me before. I’ve always wanted to try. What are you looking for?” Richey asked.
“I’m just after casual fun. I’m not looking for a relationship. What about you?”
“I don’t want a relationship either. I want a regular fuck buddy but also play with other guys. Maybe sometimes three-way.” I stewed on his comment and realized I might enjoy fucking his bottoms too.
“Yeah, I’m up for that. I have one rule, though.”
“Go on.”
“I’m not interested in being bottom. If we three-way, you tell them we’re both tops.”
“Don’t worry about it. I only top too.”
“Where do you meet your guys?”
“Mostly online.”
“Have you ever tried a sauna?”
“No, I haven’t. Any good?”
“I’ll take you. Wednesday evenings are good.”
“I want your cum inside me. Can I suck you before I leave?” Richey asked.
“You can do whatever you want me,” he smirked.
He wrapped his lips around my dick.
“Why don’t we sixty-nine?” I asked.
“I like how your mind works.”
“It’s cumming,” I said, thanks to Richey’s fantastic technique.
“In my mouth. I want it all.”
He swallowed every drop and cleaned my cock with his tongue.
“Do you have any more?” He asked.
“Don’t stop. I’m close again.”
Richey jerked my cock rapidly, and I shot onto his tongue. He sucked my head clean, and my sensitive cock shot again. He shot in the back of my throat, and I choked for breath.
“Sorry, I should have warned you. My loads have a powerful kick,” Richey said.
“It’s like a fucking bullet.”
We kissed with our creamy mouths and cuddled. Richey dressed and promised to call and make plans for Wednesday.
