This story is one of a situation from my past. As an adult I now have a lot of different fetishes but one I have always had is kind of weird, I have and asshole fetish. I love them. Pink, puckered, & hairless (or almost). I'm not one for nasty hairy assholes just the smooth ones. I love licking them, playing with them, fucking them just about anything you can think of. It doesn't matter if they belong to a girl or guy just as long as they are clean smooth and meet my requirements.
Anyways on to the story.
This all happened back when I was in high school, just after my 18th birthday. I had been aware of my fetish for a very long time. I was still a virgin so my fetish would be satisfied by sneaking my dad's pornos and staring at the pics of the girls on all fours and jerking off as their holes winked at me(in my imagination) calling for my attention. While in school I would try to sneak peeks at the other guys in the locker room as they bent over but this would always be risky as my cock would raise the instant I would see their cocks or tight little holes.
In the summer of 1983 I only had one friend as I was quite a loner. John was a nice guy, tall, thin and being asian almost completely smooth. I went down to the condo he and his mom where living in to crash for the night. His dad was gone and his mom was going out with the girls and would be staying at one of their houses. We snuck beers as teens do and made our way out to the community jacuzzi. We met a couple of younger girls there and were talking with them for a while trying to pick up on them when an older couple showed up. We all chatted for a while until the couple started making out. The four of us just looked at each other giggling from the beers until we watched as the older girl mounted her boyfriend and they went at it like rabbits. The moment didn't last long before they both came and left immediately. The girls left to thinking they'd get pregnant from the cum floating in the water.
John and I went back to his place and showered. I gently massaged my cock thinking of the situation I had just seen but unable to cum. I met John back in the living room, we were both just wearing my sweat pants and I could clearly see John's semi hard cock outlined. We broke out the beers again and got drunk pretty quickly. We seemed unable to talk about anything other than the couple in the jacuzzi and what we wanted to do to the girls we were with. My cock was raging at this point and pushing hard against my sweat pants and making an obvious wet spot. At John's suggestion we went to bed.
I was laying on the floor over my blanket in the dark quietly reliving the scene from the jacuzzi and picturing John's cock in his sweat pants. We had been in his room for about 1/2hr so I figured John was asleep and it was ok to pull out my cock for a quick stroke off. I lowered my pants down to my ankles and slowly started pulling on my rod. Things were coming along well as I ran my foreskin over and off my cockhead feeling the precum lubing the head really well. Then it happened, a quiet whisper from across the room. "Are you jacking off" was all I heard.