Opposites Attract



Jason was nineteen, newly independent and hormones were pumping through 
his veins. As he looked around his new apartment he had only one thought 
in mind: sex. Now that he had his own place he could bring people home. 
That is, if he could find any people to bring home. 


He was so horny that his cum just about seeped out of his eager young cock. 
He gave his balls a quick scratch and in next to no time his slender cock was 
hard again. What was he to do about this demanding monster? As he stroked his 
cock through his shorts he thought about his options. He could have another 
wank, his second of the day, or he could go out and try and find the real 
thing.


For all his horny hunger Jason was still a virgin. Until yesterday he had 
lived with his parents. Now he had the freedom of his own apartment. And he 
intended to make full use of it. Grabbing his keys, he adjusted his package 
for modesty, and left the apartment.


It was a beautiful summer day. There was not a cloud in the sky. A light 
breeze kept the temperatures bearable. Instinctively Jason headed for the 
park. Something told him that it would be a good place to hang out. He saw 
some kids his age messing about on their skate boards, and he went to watch 
them. As beautiful as they were, with their baggy pants revealing snake hips, 
they were not what he wanted.


What Jason wanted was a man. A full grown man with beef, and hair, and 
experience. A man who could pick him up, and crush him, and use him up. One 
who would leave him lying spent in a pool of cum. He wanted someone 
swarthy, stocky and sexy to the core. And then suddenly there he was.
Yiannis was short and stocky, with a thick black moustache, and five o'clock 
shadow at ten o'clock in the morning. Great big tufts of black hair poked out 
of his vest. Thick black hair furred his solid legs. His big, solid butt 
stretched the fabric of his running shorts. A large, soft package was visible 
in the front of his shorts. Jason just about melted at the sight of him.

'You not skate boarding?' Yiannis asked.

'No. It's not really my thing.' Jason said. 

'And just what is "your thing"?' Yiannis smiled. 

'You really want to know?' Jason replied, feeling suddenly cheeky 
and daring. 

'Yes, I do.' Yiannis said.


Jason thought about it for a moment. What did he have to lose by being honest 
with this sexy stranger. The worst that could happen was that he would be 
insulted. There was not much risk of Yiannis bashing him up; there were too 
many people about.

'Cocks.' Jason said. 

'Sorry?' Yiannis wasn't quite sure he had heard correctly.

'Cocks, that's my thing. Big juicy cocks.' Jason replied. 

Yiannis smiled. He cupped a hand around his heavy meat. 'I got 
plenty of that.'


Jason suddenly understood what was on offer. He blushed furiously. His mouth 
went dry, and he actually felt a little weak at the knees. He had always 
thought that was just a figure of speech. But here he was feeling faint for a 
fuck. 

'Are you offering?' he had to check. 

'It's all yours if you want it.' Yiannis replied. 

'Yes. Yes. I want it.' Jason could hardly get his words 
out.


His own slender prick was tenting his shorts. What he lacked in girth he more 
than made up for in inches. 

'Do you want to come back to my place?' he asked Yiannis.

'You're not an axe murderer, or anything?' Yiannis 
teased. 

'Do I look like one?' Jason asked. 

'What you look like is one fine piece of young manhood.' Yiannis replied,
 as he quickly fondled Jason's butt.


Jason blushed again. He felt as if a bolt of lightning had come down out of 
the blue sky and zapped him. He looked around to see if anyone had noticed 
what Yiannis had done. But this was the city, and no one gave a damn. The 
two men made their way out of the park and headed for Jason's apartment. As 
soon as they were inside the door Yiannis pulled Jason into his arms. As Jason 
had to bend down to kiss his stocky trick, he pulled him over to the sofa. 
Their mouths glued them together, and the first ten minutes of Jason's sex 
life was given over to the sweetest kiss. At last they pulled apart.


'You are so incredibly sexy.' Yiannis said. 

'Me? You're the one who is sexy.' Jason told him. 

Yiannis reached for Jason's T shirt and lifted it above the young man's head. 
Yiannis pushed Jason's arms above his head and started to lick his armpits. 
This was not something that Jason had ever even dreamed of. His breathing 
quickened as the sensation caused a deep flush to spread over his pale chest.


As Yiannis licked he inhaled the young man's clean sweat. His armpits were 
swirled in fine blonde hair, as silky as the hair on an ear of corn. Yiannis' 
fat, uncircumcised Greek cock was stiffening in his shorts. Already the fat, 
brown head had popped out of his foreskin. His heavy sperm bags were churning 
away as he moved about on the sofa.


Yiannis went for Jason's nipples, teasing them with his lips and teeth. The 
young man sighed. The pleasure was proving to be almost too much for him. And 
as Yiannis stroked his chest it was too much. He suddenly stood up and pulled 
down his shorts. His slim,nine incher sprang free.'I'm going to cum!' he 
shouted.Yiannis pulled Jason's cock into his mouth. As he did so the young 
man began pumping buckets of fresh cream. Yiannis swirled his tongue around, 
savouring the taste of Jason's joy juice.

'I'm so sorry.' Jason said. 

'There's nothing to apologise about. That was the nicest tasting load 
I've had in many a long year.' Yiannis said. 

'But I didn't want to come so soon.' Jason continued. 

'You're young, I'm sure there's plenty more where that came from.' Yiannis 
replied. 'Now, let's go to the bedroom.' 

'It's just a mattress on the floor, I'm afraid.' Jason apologised. 

'That's okay.'Yiannis reassured him.


Yiannis undressed Jason completely and lay him down on the mattress. Then he 
stripped off his own clothes. Jason whistled when he caught sight of the fat 
brown, uncut sausage. It was almost as big around as his wrist. Black hair 
forested all of Yiannis' chest and stomach. A big, black wiry bush drew 
attention to the fat cock, and plum sized balls.


Yiannis lay down on the mattress and pulled Jason into an embrace. As they 
kissed he ran his hands up and down the young man's back, delighting in his 
smooth skin. Jason, for his part, was surprised and delighted to discover 
Yiannis' hairy shoulders and back. Yiannis ran a hand lower and fondled the 
small, pert backside. He slipped a finger into the sweat lubricated crack. He 
brought the finger up to his nose and sniffed. Ah the aroma! 

'What? what's wrong?' Jason asked. 

'Relax. there's nothing wrong.' Yiannis told him. 

'But you just stuck a finger in my ass, and now you're sniffing it. It's 
not dirty, I had a shower this morning.' 

'Young man, you have a lot to learn' Yiannis said before flipping Jason 
onto his stomach.


Yiannis parted Jason's creamy white cheeks and admired the rosy bud for a 
moment. Then he buried his grizzly face in that prime piece of ass. As his tongue 
probed deep into the sweet honey pot Jason thrashed around on the bed and 
screamed blue murder. He wasn't sure if he liked it - it tickled - it might 
be disgusting - he was liking it more -  what would his friends think if they 
knew - it was getting better - was this normal? - it was fucking wonderful! - 
he was giving in - he was being eaten. Eaten by a hot man!


Jason spread his legs further apart to allow Yiannis greater access. As 
Yiannis rimmed Jason he stroked his balls and the inside of his thighs. 
Jason's sphincter melted under Yiannis' experienced tongue and allowed more 
and more of it to enter. Each and every nerve in the young man's body was alive 
and singing with pleasure. And then it happened again! He shot a load of 
spunk into the sheets.


'Man, I am really sorry.' Jason apologised as he flipped himself 
over.

'There's no need to apologise.' Yiannis said. 'I must be doing 
something right!' 

Yiannis kissed Jason again. The young man was shocked as he 
could taste his own asshole on Yiannis breath. But he soon grew to like it 
and kissed Yiannis enthusiastically. And then he began to wonder... could he 
do the same?


Yes, he could. He pushed Yiannis down on the mattress. He parted the firm, 
fleshy butt cheeks and stared into a jungle of fur. When he parted the hair 
sufficiently he caught sight of the wrinkled chocolate starfish. Holding his 
breath he dived in. And found he liked it. Liked the heat and sweat, liked 
the musky odour, liked the unusual texture a real man's fuck hole. Jason ate 
enthusiastically, as if he were a condemned man and this was his last meal. 
Yiannis murmured his appreciation. The young man was learning fast.


When Jason's tongue protested over fatigue he came up for air. Yiannis went 
to kiss him. 'Sorry, sore tongue.' Jason said, as he pulled away. Yiannis 
smiled. This stud was proving to be a real gem. He pulled Jason into his 
arms and they lay together while Yiannis stroked Jason's cock. The slim 
pecker was now fully erect. Yiannis ran his warm fingers around the 
circumcised head. He paid special attention to the ridge and Jason sighed as 
he felt  himself transported once more to the canyon's edge.


'I want you to fuck me.' Yiannis suddenly said.

'Are you serious?' Jason could not believe his luck.

'Absolutely. I want you to ride me hard.'

With that Yiannis got down on his knees. His fat, furry butt was cracked wide 
open, his heavy nuts hung low beneath. Jason grabbed a dollop of his wanking 
lubrication and rubbed it into his sensitive cock head. And then he aimed it 
at the winking hole that promised so much pleasure. With one firm push Jason 
was sunk to the pubes. He let out a cry of delight as he realised that he had 
done it. The heat of Yiannis' guts enveloped him and called to him to fuck.


He grabbed hold of Yianni's firm thighs and began pumping. Each stroke would 
have been enough to get him off. He had to concentrate and try not to come. 
Jason gritted his teeth and began to count his strokes. If he could do just 
ten, he would feel better about himself. He counted, he stroked, he felt 
close to cumming. His cock head was the centre of his existence. All his 
feelings, and pleasures, were concentrated there. He stroked on, counting 
each one. He wanted so much to please Yiannis.


Yiannis pinched his nipples as he enjoyed the sensation of being fucked by 
the young stud. Jason's cock was so hard that Yiannis feared it would snap in 
two. It was slender enough that he could easily accommodate him, and the wild 
thrusts were reaching places he wanted to be poked in. His experienced ass 
clamped around the amateur spear and milked it with strong muscles. It had 
been a long time since Yiannis had been this excited, and he could feel his 
balls getting ready to explode.


The lad must be doing something right in there. Yiannis hardly ever popped 
his cork this quick. But as the slender, hard cock rubbed up against his 
prostate gland Yiannis knew he could not last much longer. It was time to 
give in. His balls churned as they drew up close. Yiannis thick, hard dong 
was in his hand, the sensitive tip smeared in precum.


Yiannis sighed as he flicked his wrist faster and faster. His eyelids 
drooped. He could feel climax approaching. Squeezing his asslips tight 
against Jason's cock was all it took. Jason was counting, counting, when 
suddenly he heard Yiannis groan. It was the sound of sex. A big, beefy, hairy 
bear was busting his nut, and it was all Jason's doing. He could count no 
more. His cock erupted inside Yiannis warm ass guts, and the world ceased to 
exist for a moment or two.


When they had calmed down there was time to talk. Time to discover likes and 
dislikes. And at this point in time Jason like everything. And Yiannis, he 
just liked Jason. more of my stories and pics are at danielbluetales dot com.

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