2 comments/ 16084 views/ 21 favorites Homewrecker By: Homewrecker777 When I returned to college for my last year I had some great expectations for myself, not one of them finding a boyfriend. Throughout the years I had had my fair share of hookups, but never a boyfriend. Commitment was not something I took likely and to be honest I really never connected to someone on an emotional level and that was completely fine with me. Over the summer, I had made some new friends studying abroad, one of whom was also a gay male. His name was Will. He was a man of short stature, but very muscular. I also couldn't complain about his blue eyes and buzzcut, blonde hair. Although we had swapped blowjobs at one point in the summer, our relationship never went further than great friends. It was the first week back at college and Will was throwing a party with his roommate at their apartment. After showering and shaving, I decided I would make an appearance, if only for a little while. When I arrived at the party I was pleased to see several of my friends there. After socializing with my friends for a while, I thought I better find Will to say hi. I weaved my way through the party, I spotted him talking to someone else I recognized. Will was talking to someone who I had had several classes with throughout my college career. His name was Brandon, and he was one of the hottest men I had ever seen in my life. He was the same height as me with blue eyes and short brown hair. His body was sculpted perfectly and his muscles showed through his shirt. I was taken aback to see him there. This was a kid who I had spent many boring class hours staring at from across the room. Will spotted me and waved me to come over. I walked over trying to keep my cool, but oddly the first one to talk to me was not Will, but Brandon. "Hey! We have had class together before right?" He reached out his hand towards me, closing the distance. "Yeah, I think so. Chem, right?" I replied while reaching out and shaking his hand. His grip was strong against mine and I tensed up to match it. I tried not to realize the goosebumps on my arms. "Cool man. How did you hear about this party?" Before I could answer, Will swept in: "I invited him. He is one of the friends I made this summer that I told you about, remember?" When Will said this I looked at him a little confusingly. Had Will told Brandon about me in particular or just his friends from summer? Had he told him we had hooked up? That would surely ruin any chance I had with Brandon. "Do you want anything to drink Jake?" Will asked me. I nodded my head to him. If I was at a party I may as well make the most of it. When Will left, I looked to Brandon and said "Oh. I'm Jake by the way." I reached out my hand to shake his hand again. "Brandon. Nice to officially meet you," he replied. After this we made small talk for a few minutes. I found it weird that I felt a connection with this kid. Maybe it was because Brandon never broke eye contact with me. It was both exhilarating and intimidating. After a few minutes Will returned with my drink. When he did, Brandon grabbed my arm and said he was going to go mingle and walked away. "He's a lost cause, you know?" Will said to me as soon as Brandon was far enough away. I turned to him and looked at him with a confused look. "What? What do you mean?" "I saw you too flirting. You couldn't keep your eyes off of each other. I had to stand back for a few minutes just to watch." I must've looked completely embarrassed at this point, but Will just kept going, "I'm sorry to break your crush, but Brandon doesn't really do stuff like that. He has a boyfriend that he's hopelessly devoted to." "Oh," I said, hearing the disappointment in my own voice. "That is fine, I'm not really looking for anything right now anyways. I have had some classes with him and just always thought that he was really hot." "He is. We used to date, now we are just best friends. He has a great dick too," Will disclosed to me. He moved and whispered, "a solid 9 inches." "Fuck," I said, turning my head towards Brandon, watching him socialize and laugh with other people. "Oh well. If he has a boyfriend, I'm not fucking with that. Is the boyfriend here?" "No," said Will. "He doesn't come around often, just enough to fuck with Brandon's head. He cheats on him all the time, but Brandon just always sticks around. Brandon would never do anything against Jeff though." "That sucks," I said. The rest of the party was filled with laughs with friends, too many drinks, and sideways glances at Brandon. Before I knew it I was the only one left in the apartment, except Brandon and Will. Brandon headed to bed shortly after. "Well, I better go," I said to Will, but he grabbed my arm and threw me onto the couch. "Fuck that, you are way too drunk to drive home. You're sleeping here." I tried to object, but Will refused to allow me to. He brought me a blanket from his bed and even tucked me in. "Alright," I said reluctantly. "I'll stay." After I said that, I felt Will's hand on my dick. He started rubbing through the blanket and my jeans. "No Will. Not tonight." "Okay," he said, raising his hands up over his head. "I'll see you in the morning then. Night stud." With that Will left the room and turned the lights out. I tossed and turned on the couch for a few minutes and decided that I would not be able to sleep here. I decided to wait a few more minutes and sneak out. I slid my shoes on and started creeping towards the door, as I reached for the door, I was started by a hand on my shoulder and a harsh whisper. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" I turned around to see Brandon standing behind me in his glory. He was wearing nothing but boxer briefs that clung to his body. I could see the outline of his semi-hard dick through the briefs. I could also see all of his muscly glory, freed from clothing. "I'm going home," I managed to choke out. "I can't sleep on couches or places that aren't my bed." "Well, that's not going to happen," Brandon said. "I'm the same way, but you can not drive home right now. If it makes you feel better you can share my bed, it's no big deal." The proposition surprised me. After all that Will had said that night was Brandon really inviting me to his bed. I realized that he wasn't going to let me leave and it was pretty late so I finally agreed and followed him to his room. His room was dark but I still saw his figure jump onto the bed and slide to the far end. I sat on the side and took off my shoes, and deciding to get more comfortable, my shorts and shirt too. I laid back and then looked over to Brandon. He was laying on his side and staring right into my eyes again. "You okay?" I asked, noticing the serious look on his face. "Yeah, man," he said, still not breaking eye contact. "Why didn't you ever talk to me in class? It would have been cool to hang out before tonight." "Sorry," I said. "I'm not good in public. I suck at making moves." I couldn't believe that I had just said that, but it didn't seem to affect Brandon. In fact, he was smiling. "Well, it's not too late," he said. He must've seen the confused look on my face because he followed up with, "make a move." Before I realized what I was doing, my mouth flew towards his. My mouth was met by his soft lips. They didn't remain soft for long though, soon they pried open my mouth so his tongue could invade my mouth. Our tongues were rubbing against each other as our lips collided. I decided to bite down on his bottom lip. As I pulled it back with my teeth and released it, I heard Brandon moan loudly and then he through his body on top of mine. He began grinding our groins together. I could feel that both of our cocks were already hard against one another. His 9" against my 7. I felt is strong hand work its way down my body and into my briefs where he started jacking off my hard cock. I let out several moans into his mouth before his mouth left mine. He tore off my briefs and immediately through his mouth on my dick. His mouth felt like a vice as it tightened around my dick. He had no problem taking my whole dick town his throat. It felt so good as his mouth and tongue worked their way up and down my shaft. Before long I felt like I was going to bust so I lifted his head off my dick and pushed him onto his back. I took off his briefs and worked my way up and down his shaft with my tongue. When I finally put his dick in my mouth, the head took up a lot of free space. I kept working my mouth up and down his shaft, taking in more and more each time. Brandon was moaning loudly now as he started thrusting my hips into my mouth. After a few minutes, I let go of my mouth's grip on his dick and positioned my ass directly above it. "DO IT!" Brandon yelled. I laughed and slowly lowered my ass onto his huge cock. I don't know if it was the alcohol or all the spit on his dick, but taking his dick into my hole didn't hurt nearly as bad as it should have. After only a few seconds, Brandon started slamming his hips into my ass. I couldn't help but moan loudly, almost screaming as he fucked my tight hole. He fucked my ass for several minutes as he rammed his mouth into mine. He broke our kiss to say, "I'm gonna cum". I tightened my ass onto his dick and heard his scream yes as he unloaded his dick into my ass. I felt the hot streams of cum entering my body and loved every minute of it. After he was done I fell onto the bed next to him. We were both panting, he rolled over to give me one last kiss and then turned away from me. I could tell he didn't want to spend anytime cuddling, but that was fine with me. My mind finally fluttered to the thought of the his boyfriend, but I didn't have much time to think about it before I passed out from exhaustion. Homewrecker Ch. 02 I woke up with a sick taste in my mouth. I swiped my hand past my mouth, wiping off the drool residue that was left from my sleep the night before. That's hot, I thought to myself. When I opened my eyes they adjusted to the brightness of a strange room. My head whipped to the side to see Brandon's back facing towards me. It was slowly rising and lowering, so I knew he was asleep which calmed me down. Then my mind flashed into realization. This kid besides me had a boyfriend, whom I had just helped him cheat on. Fuck. I slowly sat up and swung my legs over the side of the bed to rest my feet on the matted carpet. My eyes searched the room desperately for my scattered clothing from the night before. I got up from the bed and slowly started putting my clothes back on my body as I found them; briefs, shirt, shorts, one sock, the other sock, and finally shoes. After I was fully dressed, I turned around to check to make sure that Brandon was still asleep. I saw his body on the bed, barely covered except for a sheet draped over his waist. He looks even more glorious in the morning; his muscular build slowly moving up and down with each breath, his buzzed cut hair and his sexy arms, which had been all over me only a few hours ago. I wanted to slide back into the bed and under the sheet to start sucking his flaccid dick until he woke up with a hard wet dick and came down my throat. I reminded myself of the boyfriend and that I was already a homewrecker, so I better not risk a second attempt at pleasure. With one last glance at his body I crept to the door, and left his room closing the door softly behind me. "What are you doing?" I jumped at the voice behind me and whipped around to see Will in the kitchen of the apartment. He seemed to be cleaning up from the night before, but all he was wearing were his briefs and I could see his stocky muscular body staring back at me from the kitchen. "I thought you had gone home. Why were you in Brandon's room." "Umm.. uhh," I was choking on my words trying to come up with a fast excuse. His eyes widened in realization at me. "Oh. Have some fun last night did we?" Will was giving me a really strange look. He looked genuinely intrigued, but there was another sort of tone behind his voice. I couldn't decide if he was mad or possibly jealous. There was definitely something of about his voice. "I guess you could say that," I answered back, not breaking eye contact with his judgmental gaze. "But I should probably get going, I have a lot to get done today." He looked at me without answering for a moment then finally said, "Yeah. I guess you better." His answer took me by surprise. It was so cold, but I was too disoriented and slightly hungover from the night before to dispute it. I gave a sort of half-hearted head nod his direction and then walked out the door. The next few days I didn't hear anything from either Will or Brandon, which wasn't unusual, but it was stressful on me. For some reason I couldn't stop thinking about Brandon. I knew it was wrong, and every time I thought about texting him I was reminded about his boyfriend. I figured the reason he hadn't texted me was because he also remembered his boyfriend the next morning and decided to steer clear of me. And yet, I still couldn't stop thinking about him. About that hot body against mine, his lips and tongue exploring my mouth and that cock. That cock that fucked me hard until it came. That wasn't all that I thought about though. When I thought about him I felt a genuine happiness. The conversation we had, although short had left me with an intense feeling of longing; something I wasn't used to. I didn't normally like guys that fast, or at all. I had to keep telling myself not to text him and secretly, was a little hurt he didn't text me either. As for Will, I couldn't help but feel weird about what had went down that morning. Remembering the tone in his voice and the way he looked at me. He was one of the good friends I had made over the last summer and I wanted to make sure that everything was cool between us so I decided to shoot him a text: "Hey man. What's up?" I got busy the next couple days with school and work, but that didn't mean that I didn't realize that Will never texted me back. It had been about a week and a half before I finally received a text. "Hey man," Brandon had sent. Although it wasn't the text I was expecting, my mind immediately started feeling better. I was overcome with a sense of happiness. I wanted to respond the next second, but decided I should wait a minute or two so I didn't seem so eager. I was almost disgusted with myself for being so happy about a text from a guy who had a boyfriend. "Hey kid, how've you been?" I responded. Although I had waited a couple minutes to respond, Brandon's came in right away which made me smile dumbly at my phone. "I've been pretty good. Been thinking about the other night," He replied. I was a little taken aback by this. I was not sure if he meant this as a good thing or more of a regret, so I replied carefully. "Oh. Is that so?" I sent the text to him, but realizing this wasn't enough decided to also right, "what about it?" This time the text took a few minutes to come in, which made me nervous. My feeling of nervousness left me as soon as I read, "About how fucking hot it was. Would love to get the chance to do it again." I couldn't believe what I was reading, or how happy it made me. Reading this sent a little twinge in my pants. The thought of getting to have my way with Brandon again excited me to no end. Thinking of all the different things we could try sober made my dick start to grow, but I was determined to keep my cool. "Yeah man," I responded. "That would be hot." After sending these texts, the thought of his boyfriend flashed into my head again. I decided that if he was willing to take this further, I was too. Although I'm not sure if this was my head or my dick talking. "Well," he replied quickly, "what are you doing right now?" The text took me off guard. I wasn't expecting for him to mean right away, but then again why shouldn't he? I wanted to believe I had a conscious about hooking up with someone who was taken, but when I thought about all the thinking I had been doing about him this past week and a half it seemed stupid not go just go for it. "Your place or mine?" I responded. The reply came in only a few seconds: "Mine, Will just headed to the library for a few hours. Gives us plenty of time of explore our options." Reading this gave me instant wood. I got up, slipping on a jock strap and some other easily-removable clothes and texted him as I walked out the door: "Be there in five." The drive there seemed to take forever, although it was only a few miles. My mind kept racing at the thought of getting to see and use his body once more. The boyfriend was completely out of my mind and my lust had taken over. When I got to his apartment complex, I basically sprinted up the steps before pounding on his door. It took a few seconds for him to open up the door, but it felt like forever. When he opened the door, I was blinded by his white smile and all around attractiveness. "Hey," Brandon said in a relaxed tone as he opened the door and let me in. "Hey," I replied as I walked through the door. "How've you been?" "Horny," he said. I turned to face him smiling but he grabbed my arm and threw me onto the couch. I was a little startled at first but was quickly excited as he straddled my body and leaned down to kiss me. His lips felts warm against mine. Our kissing started off gentle but quickly became aggressive as we started getting heated. My hands moved up the sides of his hard torso onto his broad shoulders and his hands grabbed my neck, tilted my head upwards towards his. Our tongues danced around each other as we continued to kiss. Brandon broke the kiss and I almost let out an audible "no" but contained myself as I saw him grab the bottom of his shirt and rip it over his head. I was finally able to see his full torso in the light of day. His six-pack stuck out in hard muscles leading up to his pecs with dark, round nipples. "Fuck," I said as my eyes moved up and down his body several times. I looked up and into his eyes and he was looking down at me smiling. He leaned in for another passionate kiss, but this one only last a few seconds because he once again broke it but this time to tear off my shirt. My body was nowhere near as hot as Brandon's. I had been going to the gym to try to get bigger, but I still was only a tightly toned body on a small frame. Brandon, however, didn't seem to mind. "Fuck man. You're so hot. I want to take you right here." After he said this I smiled at the compliment but he twisted my body so it was lying flat against the couch. He moved his mouth onto the bottom of my chin and started kissing my neck. I moaned from the sensation as his mouth moved down my neck and onto my collarbone. His mouth then moved towards one of my nipples where I felt his lightly bite down as me started sucking it. I moaned loudly and arched my body into his. He moved towards my other nipple. I was moaning loudly as his mouth moved down my stomach to my shorts. He quickly tore off my shorts and although I thought he was going to dive right into my already hard cock, he pushed my legs up and drove his tongue into my ass. I gasped as he started massaging my hole with his tongue. I could feel him moaning into my hole as he rimmed me and this made me even more turned on and I moaned in response. Soon he licked up from my hole and started sucking on my balls while his hand moved up and started stroking my cock. I reached down to rub my hands through his hair. "Please just suck me, " I moaned as I grabbed his head and pulled it to the tip of my cock. I saw that he was smiling before he took the head of my dick into his mouth. Slowly he started bobbing up and down on my shaft, taking more in his mouth each time. I started moving my hips up into his jaw and before long I was full on face-fucking his throat. I felt him moaning into my groin, but I didn't stop because his mouth felt so good on my cock. I heard Brandon start to gag and released his head so he could come up for air. When he did, he flipped his body up and quickly ripped off his pants briefs. He grabbed my legs and pulled my body into his. I felt his cock slide in between my two ass cheeks and he started fucking my crease as he brought his mouth down into mine. He was teasing me and I loved it. Soon I felt his press the head of his cock against my hole. I gasped in anticipation, but at that second we both heard the door unlock and our heads flew to it. "What the fuck is going on?" Will asked as he stared through the door at mine and Brandon's naked bodies intertwined. Brandon quickly got off of me and grabbed clothes to cover his crotch and threw some at me too. Will continued speaking, this time just to Brandon: "What the hell, Brandon? You always talk about how you can't cheat on Jeff, but here you are with Jake. What makes him so special?" As Will said these things I remembered the other morning and immediately understood that it was jealousy that he felt. He had wanted Brandon this whole time. "Maybe I should leave," I said I started standing up to get dressed. Brandon's hand flew up in front of me. "No," he said at me. "You're not leaving, things were just getting serious." He then directed the conversation at Will, "Are you honestly still obsessed with this? I thought we got over this a while ago?" "We did," said Will, "when you started dating Jeff I said that I would leave you alone, but then you go and fuck around with someone else. I don't get it." Brandon dropped his head down in thought for a few seconds before he looked at me and smiled. "Well then, what if both Jake and I fuck you?" I was taken aback. Brandon was inviting Will into our sex. All of a sudden I was the one feeling jealous. I knew that Brandon and I were nothing more than fuck buddies, but I still wanted him to myself, I was not up for sharing. "Are you serious?" Will asked. "Yeah man," said Brandon. He looked at me, "As long as your okay with this Jake." I looked at Brandon for a few seconds, we were just having a great time and I wasn't about to lose Brandon to Will just because he was jealous. "Yeah," I said standing up and walking towards Will. "Let's do this." After I said this I threw the clothes I had been using to cover myself back and on the ground and pushed Will down to his knees and put my dick in his mouth. He immediately started taking my whole dick down his throat. I gasped, but continued to let him deep throat me. Brandon walked up behind me and slipped his hand onto my ass. As I turned towards him, he pressed his mouth against mine and started making out with me vigorously. Will stopped sucking me and took Brandon's huge cock in his mouth while his hand stroked my dick. He began alternating between our dicks: one in his mouth and one in his hand. It felt amazing and so did Brandon's mouth against mine. After a few minutes, Brandon lifted Will up from the ground and he headed to Brandon's bed. Brandon and I ripped off Will's clothes as fast as possible. Brandon sat down on the bed and Will immediately started going down on his dick again. I went behind Will and started eating out his ass. All three of us were moaning. After few minutes, Brandon got up on his knees and started face-fucking Will. When he did this, I got up and lubed my dick up and after a few seconds started slowly pushing my dick into Will's ass. I heard him moan loudly, but I just kept sliding my dick in until it was fully in his ass. Then I slowly started fucking his ass at the same pace that Brandon was fucking his mouth. Brandon reached over Will's body and grabbed my head to make out with me again. As we were making out, we each started fucking Will's holes even faster and harder. I could hear him moaning loudly beneath us, his voice stifled by Brandon's cock in his throat. After a few minutes, Will pulled off of Brandon's cock to say, "I can't take it anymore guys, I'm gonna blow." Brandon and I looked at each other and smiled. I pulled out of Will's ass as Brandon flipped Will onto his back. We were all jacking off furiously; Brandon and I positioned over Will's body. After a few seconds, Will's cock erupted onto his chest. This was enough to send both Brandon and I over the edge and we started shooting cum all over Will's chest and face. Once we were all done, Will was dripping in all of our cum. Brandon leaned over to me for another quick kiss and then said, "Will you better get yourself cleaned up." We all laughed as Will got up and walked awkwardly to his room to try not to drip cum everywhere. "Fuck man," I said. "That was too fucking great." "I know man," Brandon replied. "Well I guess I should get going." Brandon just looked at me and then said, "Yeah I guess, but I'll text you later. We have to plan our next time." I looked at Brandon and smiled, unsure whether he actually meant this or not. I went to the living room to collect my clothes and leave. Before I even got to the car, I already had a text from Brandon thanking me for the great time. Homewrecker Ch. 03 Once again I found myself waiting days for a response from Brandon. The fact that he had a boyfriend had almost completely slipped my mind and now I was just fixated on how attracted I was to him. His rock hard body and confidence had me spending all my time thinking about our hookups and craving more. I thought about how Will had managed to find his way into Brandon's and mine relations and it pissed me off. I should have known that he was jealous and that he had feelings for Brandon after that first morning-after. Even knowing his feelings though, I still didn't care. Brandon was going to be mine now and I was not keen on sharing. This time, I was sick of waiting for Brandon to text me first so I decided to make the first move: "Hey man! What're you up to?" I sent the message and tried to distract my mind with work until he texted me back, not knowing if he even would. The response came about half an hour after my text: "Not much man, just finishing up some school work. You?" I saw the text immediately and even though I knew I would seem less eager if I waited a couple minutes to text back, I wanted him too much to wait. "Just bored here. A little horny. Hoping you could help me out." I hoped that the text wasn't too straight forward, but I wanted him too much to waste any more time. Luckily he didn't waste any time either. "I could go for a nice, little fuck right now." I didn't even wait seconds to respond to respond, "Alright. You wanna come over to my place?" Normally I would never ask someone over, but I didn't want to have to risk the possibility of sharing Brandon with Will again. "No. Why don't you just come over to my place? I don't really feel like driving." I found this annoying. "Will be be alone or should I be expecting another surprise guest?" "We will be alone. Will is gone for the night. No surprises, I promise." I mulled it over in my head for a little, but decided that as long as we would be alone, I would go over. I told Brandon I was on my way and left my apartment as soon as possible. When I got to Brandon's apartment, I didn't even wait at the door for him to let me in. I ripped open the door and marched right into his room, ready to take control. I saw him sitting on his bed with no shirt on and I walked right up to him and pressed my mouth into his. His smooth lips fit into mine and softly molded against them. I placed my hands on the bottom of his jaw and he set his on my lower back, pulling me slowly down onto his lap. Our lips kept smoothly against eachother as I kissed him again and again. I felt all of the doubts I had had about him in the last week drift away. Something about his mouth against mine felt right to me and in that moment nothing mattered. He slowly spread my lips apart with his and I felt is warm tongue slide into my mouth and against my own tongue. Our kissing slowly hot more intense. I could feel his every breathe in my mouth and against my face. He moved his hands under the hem of my shirt and I shivered to feel his fingertips against The bare skin of my back. I felt him slowly pull up on my shirt. I broke the connection between our lips to allow Brandon to pull my shirt off over my head. I stared into his blue eyes while he removed my shirt. As soon as it was completely off I moved my mouth back into his, this time pushing him down so he was laying down on the bed with me on top of him. As we made out I allowed my hands to move down the sides of him body, feeling every warm muscle with my hands. I felt his hands move under the waist of my jeans and grab my ass. I groaned into his mouth which just made him grab on harder. Our kissing was getting more intense and I felt my body grinding into his. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against mine even through layers of clothing. I broke our kiss again to tell him to take off his clothes. I rolled over to lay beside him and we both ripped off everything that we were wearing in a matter of seconds. Brandon turned over to me as soon as he was done and asked, "69?" As soon as I nodded, Brandon crawled up over my body and positioned himself so that his dick was tangling above my head. His dick was already hard and was grazing my mouth as it hung above me. Before Brandon had a chance to go down on my dick, I moved my head up and took several inches of his dick in my mouth. I slowly started moving my mouth up and down his cock. I could feel it pulsing in my mouth as I took more and more in. I also felt Brandon grab my dick and suction his lips to my shaft. The deeper Brandon went on my cock, the more I found myself moaning into his cock. This apparently turned him on because everytime I moaned, he thrusted his cock further into my throat. Before I knew it, Brandon was face-fucking me while simultaneously deepthroating my cock. We kept going on eachother's cocks, alternating moans between the two of us. After several minutes I decided to take a chance a reached my hand up around his ass, I rubbed my index finger against his smooth hole. I could feel warmth coming off of it, and although Brandon had told me he never bottomed, his hole felt smooth and I felt no hair on it. I began rubbing my index and middle finger on his hole and judging by the moanings growing in intensity from Brandon, I assumed he didn't mind. I began to press the figers down into his hole, when Brandon jumped up, ripping his cock from my mouth and leaving mine dripping wet against my body. "What do you think you're doing?" He said to me. His face looked violated and he just stared at me. I could feel my face mirroring his as it tensed into a scared look. "I just thought we could try something new. You seemed to be enjoying my fingers rubbing your hole." I was on the defensive and freaked out that he seemed to be so bothered by what I was doing. "I told you I don't bottom." He was standing away from the bed while I sat there. We were still staring intensely at each other. "I know...I just..." I didn't know what to say. I felt like shit that I may have ruined my chances with him, especially since we had just been so charged. Brandon just stood there staring at me. Then I saw his face soften, his eyes moved up and down my body several times before I heard him say "fuck it". He then jumped onto the bed pushing my shoulders down and shoving his mouth into mine. We kissed again for several minutes and I forget all about the little interruption when Brandon pulled away to say, "If you're going to fuck me at least rim me first." I felt myself smiling and almost couldn't believe what I was hearing, but Brandon got up and turned his body around so that his face was laying on the bed on top of his arms while his ass was still in the air. I got up on my knees behind him and for the first time got a chance to really admire his backside. His back muscles rippled all the way down to his ass, which was much rounder than I had ever previously thought. After staring for a couple seconds I couldn't hold myself back anymore and I shoved my face into his ass. I felt his round cheeks pressing against both sides of my face as I pressed my tongue into his smooth hole. It was better than I could have imagined, his smooth hole tasted delicious to me and I could smell a sweet musk coming from his ass. As I worked my tongue into his hole, taking in every velvety taste, I grabbed his cheeks with my hands and started to work them roughly. I pressed his cheeks into either side of my face, intensifying the musky smell. I must have been doing a good job because I could hear and feel Brandon moaning in front of me. After a while, I heard him say something that I couldn't hear. I pulled away from his ass to ask him what and he practically yelled back to me, "Just fuck me already! I can't stand it anymore, I want you inside of me." I almost asked him if he is sure, but with the force he yelled at me I know he is. He stayed in the doggy style position as I lubed up my dick really well. Then I slowly pressed the head of my dick against his hole, just teasing him at first. Then when I was about to him if he is ready, when he turned around with a giant smile on his face, "Are we gonna do this or not?" I smiled back to him and pushed the head of my cock into his hole. His head whipped back in front of him as he groaned loudly. I felt how tight his ass was around my cock and it almost felt like a vice around me. I decided to go slower, figuring that it must have hurt him. I slowly pressed a little more of my cock into him before slowly pulling it out. He was still groaning in front of me, but it sounded less pained and more pleasured. I slowly pushed my cock back into him until my entire cock was buried into his ass. I pulled my cock back out before sliding it back in. I could still feel Brandon groaning so I felt the need to ask him if he was okay. "Yeah, just don't stop. Keep going." I started taking a steadier pace as I fucked his ass. The longer it lasted, the less Brandon groaned and the more I could tell he was enjoying it. Before long I could feel him pressing his ass back into my cock, so I decided to really give it to him. I grabbed onto one of his shoulders before I started hammering into him. The room began to fill up with the slapping sound created from my hips ramming into his ass. I could see the sweat building on Brandon's back and could also feel it running down my body. I leaned forward to grab his face and turn it into mine. I kissed him passionately while still fucking his ass. He pulled his face away to moan loudly and say, "Just keep fucking me Jake. Don't stop. It feels too good." I grabbed both sides of his hips and began pulling them back into my hips as I started to pound his ass again. I admired the muscles on his back as I fucked him. I couldn't believe how good he looked and felt. I felt myself getting close and told him. All he said back was, "Me too man, just cum inside of me." "What? Are you sure?" I couldn't believe that someone who just got mad at me for trying to top him would want me to cum inside of him. "Yes I'm sure, just keep fucking me Jake!" I decided that if he was going to let me cum inside of him, the least I could do was help him out. I reached one of my hands around his body and grabbed his throbbing cock. I felt that it was dripping in precum and decided to start stroking it as I fucked his ass. After several seconds I finally felt my cock about to nut. "Here it is", I said to Brandon as I felt my cock explode into his ass. I could feel rope after rope of cum leaving me as I plunged my cock in as deep as I could one last time. I felt his ass flexing around my dick which made my orgasm feel even better. After I felt my cock stop throbbing I pulled out and fell down onto the bed. I looked at my hand and it was covered in Brandon's cum, but there was even more on the sheets beneath him. He fell down next to me and we were both panting and sweaty. He lay down on my arm with his head resting on my chest. He noticed that my hand is covered in his cum and offeed to go get me a towel. "I can't waste this, man," I said to him as I put my hand to my mouth and started sucking the cum off of my fingers. It tasted so good to me, but maybe that's just because it was his. After my hand is clean, I lay my arm down at my side. "That was so hot," Brandon says to me as he pressed his mouth into mine. This kiss wasn't as strong, but it was sweet and sensual. It makes me feel warm inside and I smile through the kiss. Brandon pulls away to rest his head back on my chest. I lay there smiling for a few minutes before Brandon speaks up again: "I don't think we should do this anymore." The smile immediately left my face and I felt a heavy weight on my chest. "What? What're you talking about? What's wrong?" My mind immediately started working at full speed. What could I have done to ruin this? We just had one of the best fucks of my life? Is it because of Will? "I have a boyfriend Jake." This hits me like a pile of rocks. I had completely forgotten about his boyfriend. I felt like such a complete asshole. I was once so preoccupied with the fact that he had a boyfriend and now I had almost forgotten he existed. "Shit." I said back. "I mean, I knew, but I thought... Fuck." "I know. It's just that I've been with Jeffrey for a long time and even though you and I have fun, it's not fair to him." I just lay there next to him in silence for a while before I finally worked up the nerve to say, "You're right. I'm sorry." The silence took over. I could tell he wants to say something else, but before he got a chance, the sound of the front door went through the apartment. "It's just Will," he said. "He won't come in here." I breathed a sigh of relief, but it didn't last because after a few seconds the door to Brandon's room flew open. Brandon and I shot up to the sound, but I didn't recognize the guy standing at the door. I stared at the man in the door, trying to figure out who he was, but deep down I knew. It was Brandon's boyfriend.