I lay sprawled on his bed reading one of his comics. It was weird that Jake was into comics. He was so dull and athletic and straight I guess I just assumed his hobbies would be golf, and maybe the races on special occasions. He probably dressed up in an awful steel blue suit and brown shoes and thought he looked dapper. But I could be wrong. Jake was full of surprises.
I mean, he was standing in the doorway right now with a hard dick waiting to fuck me, that had been a surprise.
"That ass." He walked towards me and I obligingly lifted that ass off the bed and turned around to look at him. He moaned and knelt behind me, cupping my ass, jiggling my cheeks up and down and swatting it playfully. "Fuck Nik." I grinned at him and he clasped my chin and kissed me. As I pulled away- I never liked Jake kissing me for too long; I was worried my hormones would do dumb things to my brain- he noticed the comic book. He grabbed it and filed it back on his bookshelf. He's a bit precious about them. It's cute, actually.
"Good choice." He said as he pulled off his shirt and threw himself on the bed, wrapping himself around me. "You read much of The Wicked and the Devine?" I tried to wriggle out of his hold.
"No, looked interesting." He was stroking my hair. "Um, what are you doing?" Jake frowned.
"Being intimate?"
"Ok well could you stop it and start stuffing my holes please?" Jake went red.
"Nik!" I raised my eyebrows. I mean, that's what I came for. That's the offer on the table. Jake nodded and knelt up again, allowing me to return to all fours.
He started playing with his dick as he knelt between my legs and gently started to kiss my ass. He gave a pretty good rim job, for a straight guy. I moaned as he dove in. He just felt so good. Way too good. Lucky I like to receive, because Jake is one hell of a generous lay.
"Lube." I directed. Sometimes we don't need it, but I was kind of in a hurry today. As much as I got off on being Jakes personal cum rag, I was meant to be at work in a couple of hours. Jake gently kissed my cheeks and my thighs as he moved away.
"You're so impatient." He murmured. I waited for him to tease me about being such a cock hungry slut I couldn't wait. That would have turned me on. Instead he sighed. "Gonna make you wait, one day." He said as he teased my crack. "But I'm such a fucking addict for this I don't think I can today."
I moaned as he teased me, barely slipping a finger in.
"Jesus I'm barely touching you." He murmured.
"Yeah any chance we could change that?" He laughed and pressed his thumb into my hole. I grunted in pleasure and my back arched the way he liked it.
"Fuck yes baby." Jake responded, and slapped my ass. He grabbed my cheeks and spread them, and taking his cue I reached back and held myself open for him. "I'm gonna cum just by watching you." He moaned as he played with himself.
"Fuck you." He laughed.
"Ok, stud." I moaned as I felt him start to press in. I'm used to it now but the first few times it took a while to adjust to his girth. He's fucking gifted and he knows what he's doing so he takes it slow... I mean, I'm not exactly a blushing virgin myself- but Jake is...well. Hung
"Fuck baby you are so fucking tight." Jake moaned as I started to fuck myself on him, letting him kneel behind me and enjoy the show. Jake really was an ass man through and through. He told me he always took girls from behind.
"Probably because I'm secretly gay." He joked, spanking me.
"You're not gay, I just have an irresistible ass." I told him. Which in his case was true.
I slid up and down his cock, legs shaking, moaning and whining about how fucking big he was, how hot he was, begging him to breed me.
"Oh shit- Nik..." He panted.
"Yeah fucking cum in me with your big fucking dick. Breed me."
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum."
"Fuck yes. Fucking breed my ass Jake." He grunted as he stopped trying to hold back, his hands gripping my ass firmly.
"Ugh. Oh fuck." He collapsed over me, pushing me into his bed. "Sorry." He laughed.
"No that was great." Jake slowly pulled out and lay on his side.
"I've been gagging for it." He said. He'd been away with some friends for two weeks. I always did better when one of us was away because I know how to use Grindr- he had to make do with his hand or whatever girl he was into that week. God forbid he admit that he really likes topping men.
I started to get myself together and Jake stopped me with what can only be called a caress.
"You good?" I asked. He looked at my dick pointedly.
"Can I help with that?" I laughed.
"Uh. Na dude. I'm good." I could have a quick wank when I got home if I really needed. Jake wasn't letting me go though, he put a firm arm on my shoulder.
"That's not fair. I can suck you off?"
"You don't do that."
"I have before." I rolled my eyes. It's sweet of him, he's got a good sense of what's fair but he knows I'll turn him down every time. You gotta be really fucking careful fucking straight guys. The last thing I wanted was to have any shred of affection for this hunk. He bit his lip as I pulled up my jeans. "Hey you wanna grab a coffee or something? Catch up?"
"I have work."
"Oh." Jake looked... disappointed? Maybe he'd had a lonely week. "Hey borrow that comic."
"It's fine." I waved awkwardly to him as I went to leave his room. He sighed. We weren't very good at goodbyes. It's a little awkward. "See ya next time." I said.
"Yeah. Next time." He'd gone quiet on me. He always did after we fucked. I let him get through his identity crisis in peace knowing full well I would be getting a text within the next couple of days asking me to come over.
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We met because we're next door neighbours and our backyards were virtually together so neither flat could host parties without inviting the other one. We had had a few barbecues together over summer before Uni got back. I liked Jake and his flatmates just fine, although we didn't have a lot in common. I only got talking to Jake when he mentioned my inspiring book collection. I have a habit of picking stuff up and holding on to it so my library and wardrobe have got a little out of control.
He was a really funny guy, really well read. Surprisingly deep if I'm honest. He used to come over with weed and we would light up and shoot the shit listening to proggy doom bands that he introduced me too. It was when he was totally baked and a few beers down that he first came on to me.
"So... You're gay right?" I laughed.
"That a problem?"
"No! No dude. No I was just... wondering." Aha. Yeah, I knew guys who wondered. I looked at him.
"Verse." I told him. He frowned.
"Huh?"
"You were gonna ask if I top or bottom. Both." He went so fucking red, but I wasn't wrong.
"Was definitely hoping to hear bottom." He grinned as his embarrassment abated. "Your ass is just fucking asking for it." I laughed. Yeah, not the first straight guy who had been captivated by my ass. I mean, I'm genetically gifted, what can I say? "Can I suck you off?" He cut right to it. I laughed.
"Ask me sober, stud."
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It didn't change things between us. I mean, I've been high and horny before, I wasn't exactly gonna read into it. But Jake is persistent if nothing else. We were hanging out at a party with a few other guys when I realised we were alone and he was way too close.
"Nikau I cant stop fucking thinking about you." He said. I looked deep into my beer. Jesus. I definitely needed a few more. I stood up to fix that and he stopped me. "Nik. Mate. Just let me suck your dick." Fucks sake. Look. I have more than your average share of guys wanting to experiment but when I make it clear that's not gonna happen they usually quietly slink away. Jake was really not getting the message.
I sighed and motioned for his phone. He passed it over- I don't know what he thought I was going to do- give him my number maybe?