The news of Xander Sanchez moving in with us was exciting. Who is Xavier Sanchez you say? He was this guy from my high school who graduated last year. I always had a thing for him but never bothered to do anything about it. We weren't friends and I was very timid back then. But that didn't stop me from checking him out in the school shower. Dick told me he met Xavier at the skate shop and that he was in an awful situation. His father was going to throw him out because Xavier hadn't started anything with his life. He had taken a year off to find his purpose, but hadn't. So Dick offered our home as a place for him to stay until he found something. The plan was for us to help him find his purpose. Personally, I was all for it, especially since Dick told me Xavier was okay with another man servicing his cock. Which meant my dream would come true where I would suck Xavier's cock, even get fucked by it.
Xavier would be moving in with us in a matter of weeks. He still had things to settle through but the deal was set in stone. The futon in the living room was supposed to be his bed. I thought about asking him if he wanted to bunk with me, but I was not entirely sure he would say yes, but it was worth a shot.
Today was my day off, a Thursday, and I was left alone in the house for a few hours. The rest of the guys were at work. Steven managed to find a job at Best Buy because he wanted to help fund the jacuzzi him and Javi wanted. Speaking of Javi, he was a trainer at the gym. I'm pretty sure all the women there were eager to watch him squat, I mean who wouldn't?
I spent my morning cleaning around the house. Although we cleaned often, there were some days the house got a more thorough cleaning. I threw on some music and cleaned the kitchen, living room and bathroom. When I was done, I sat down on the futon and relaxed. It had taken me about two hours to clean, but it was worth it. It was so satisfying to clean.
A knock on the door took me away from my break. I wasn't sure who it was, but I went to go answer it. To my surprise, I saw Xavier standing on our porch. I hadn't seen him in a year, since he graduated. He looked the same.
"Hey there, Jason. It's been a while," he said with his deep voice.
"It sure has, what's up?"
"Dick sent me to drop off some stuff he ordered," that's when I noticed the two medium size boxes on his skateboard.
"Oh okay, let me help you with that."
"Thanks," Xavier bent over and grabbed one of the boxes while I got the other. Together we climbed the stairs and dropped the two boxes in Dick's room.
I closed the door to Dick's room and turned to Xavier, "So how have you been?"
He shrugged, "Well, I mean you know what's going with me. So not well."
"Good point, sorry about that."
"It's no worry. You cool with me staying here?"
"Yeah, it's cool. To be real with you, I kinda had a thing for you in high school. But I just never had the courage to be your friend."
"Really? Thanks, I guess. Not sure how to respond to that."
I let out an awkward laugh, "But I've grown out of that," I finally said.
"Yeah, that's good," there was a moment of silence before Xavier spoke again, "So Dick told me you were jealous that he got to suck my dick."
I turned away from him and scratched the back of my head, "Yeah, like I said I had a thing for you in high school."
"I could go for a blowjob, if you don't mind."
I didn't think this day would ever come. The day I would be asked by Xander to suck his dick. It was a dream come true. Not if only my other dreams would come true.
"Of course," I spat out.
"Cool, where do you..." Xavier began to say before I cut him off by getting on my knees before him. Without wasting any time, I undid his pants and placed my hand on his boxer briefs. His member wasn't erect, but my stroking would get it there. My fingers slipped under the waistband and pulled it down to reveal his flaccid cut cock. Between my index finger and thumb, I felt his cock as I wrapped my lips around it. Slowly my head moved back and forth making sure my tongue slid on the underside.
Within seconds, Xavier's cock grew in size. 8 inches in length with a girth about 5 inches. It was a big cock but for some reason I already knew that. Figured it was because of my constantly imagining it in my head while jerking off. My right hand was wrapped around the shaft while I slurped on his cock. Our eyes made contact and I could see by the look on his face that he was really enjoying it. His eyes would occasionally roll back when I'd hit the good spot.
Moans fled Xavier's mouth as I took his cock deeper into my mouth and held the tip in the pleasure vice that was my throat. My nose was pressed against his pubic hairs as I breathed through it. After a few seconds, his cock was released from my throat and slowly slid back out. It was covered in saliva. With my right hand I stroked it while I gave my mouth a small break. Xavier was looking at me when he said, "Want to go somewhere a bit more comfortable?"
"Sure," I said standing back up. I brought Xavier to my room and closed the door behind us. I placed my hands on his pants and pulled them down to his ankles, where he stepped out of them. He was going to remove his underwear, but I told him to keep them on for a bit longer. Next, he removed his shirt and sat down on the edge of the bed. I admired his thin body as I removed my shirt and shorts.
"I ain't sucking that," Xavier said, referring to my erection in my pink briefs. I was so aroused that precum leaked into the underwear.
"That's fine, I want to pleasure you today," I got down between his knees and quickly took his cock into my mouth. Xavier placed his hands behind him on the bed to hold himself up. I bobbed my head up and down slowly at first but then I quickly picked up the pace. His cock was thick and long, which required a lot of work. But I enjoyed it a lot since it was his cock.
Once again Xavier moaned. I heard him mutter out, "That feels good," Which implored me to move faster. But I didn't want him to cum, not this way at least. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him to cum in my hole.
I slobbered on his cock for a few more minutes while occasionally taking it in for a deep throat. Then I stopped by pulling his cock out, "So, you think you can fuck me?"
"I don't see why not."
I rose up to my feet and told him to lay down higher up in the bed. His head rested on my pillows next to the room wall. I walked over to him and pulled off my briefs. Next I knelt between his legs and gave his cock one last suck to lubricate him. Then I moved up and placed my knees to the sides of his stomach as my hole hovered over his cock. I grabbed it and guided it into my hole as I lowered myself. A wince came out of me as the tip entered me. Slowly, I went down taking in the thick cock.
Xavier's cock slid in all the way and the tip pressed against my prostate, which caused me to moan. I wasn't sure I would be able to handle it for long, but I wanted to. Slowly, my body began to move up and down. Within seconds an explosion of pleasure shot through my body as his cock slid inside me and rubbed against my prostate. I couldn't stop myself from moaning, but neither could Xavier. His hands were on my waist guiding me.
Eventually, the pleasure overcame me and I slowed down even more. It was clear Xavier didn't like that as he bent his knees and began to thrust. I bent forward and held myself up with my hands planted on the bed to his sides. He started slow but then sped up.
During the fast paced thrusting, he asked if it was okay he could cum in me and I gave him a nod. My eyes were closed and my mouth was shooting out moans. Loud moans. Louder than his.