EP11 | Falling For The Hot Straight Gym Bro (Patreon)

This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.

I had weird dreams all night, dreams of Bryce’s cock in my mouth and then him working out at the gym, him in the showers naked…basically I spent the night dreaming of Bryce. Sadly, though he didn’t come any closer, he spent all night on his side of the bed facing away from me and sleeping peacefully.

I woke up once in the middle of the night and looked over at him. The duvet cover had slipped all the way down and I could see his back and his ass, naked. He looked so good, it was hard to believe this stud of a man was lying naked so close to me. I wanted to reach out and touch him, I wanted to masturbate just looking at him, but I didn’t want to wake him and get busted, so I eventually manged to drift back off to sleep.

Later I woke up again and could see light outside, it was morning. Bryce was still sleeping peacefully next to me, he was on his back now, and tenting the duvet was his massive hard on….

Fuck. His morning wood. I was instantly hard.

I was too horny now after being good all night and not daring to go near him, so I turned over so I was facing him and took the top of the covers gently pulling them back so I could get a look at his morning hard on. I pulled ever so gently, hardly breathing in case he woke up, the covers slipped down, I pulled them further and further…

His abs came into view, tight, gorgeous abs and then his pubes, trimmed neatly…and then I pulled them duvet up and over to reveal his fat hard cock staring angrily up at the sky. Bloody hell it looked so good, I was absolutely gagging to touch it. Could I? Should I?

My brain wasn’t really working, I was running on extreme horniness, and I found myself reaching my hand out before I could even think about what I was doing…and I incredibly gently put my hand around it and felt it. It felt so warm, and hard, and fleshy. Bryce carried on breathing peacefully. I continued holding onto his cock, making sure to still be nice and gently with it. I will never get bored of touching this man’s beautiful penis, it might be weird to say but he really did have a good-looking cock. Just like everything else with him it was perfectly proportioned.

I started slowly feeling his cock, moving the skin up and down and watching his foreskin pull back revealing the bulging head of hick cock and then pulling it back up again. This was my new favourite morning activity. I couldn’t help feeling unbelievably lucky to be in bed with a naked Bryce, slowly wanking his hard cock. But it wasn’t enough…I wanted more…I wanted to taste it.

I could see precum oozing out, I wondered what dreams Bruce was having now that I was wanking him? He was probably dreaming of some hot big breasted woman wanking him. But I didn’t care, I was the one with his dick in my hand.  

I leant forward, wanted to be as close as possible to his cock. I was so close, all I had to do was stick my tongue out an inch and I would lick the end of his cock, taste the sweetness of his precum…

I couldn’t…

But it was so close…

I could smell the muskiness of his cock…

I squeezed it as I pulled then foreskin down and more precum oozed from it…

I opened my mouth…

I wasn’t even in control anymore…

My tongue reached forward and I licked the end of his cock; the sticky precum taste sending waves of pleasure through my mouth. God that tasted so good.

In my focus of licking Bryce’s cock I hadn’t heard his breathing change, hadn’t realised he had woken up...until I felt his hand on the back of my head and felt him push my head down onto his cock.  I gladly opened up more and let the entire length of this stud’s cock glide down my throat until it filled my mouth completely.

Bryce moaned, I loved that sound so much. Hearing him moaning in pleasure and knowing I was the one giving him pleasure was my favourite thing. I sucked his cock deeply, wanting him to wake up to an amazing blow job, so hopefully I will be invited to stay again.

“Mmm fuck” he moaned as I worked his cock up and down.

I looked up at him as I once more took his cock all the way to the balls and he had his head tilted slightly back into the pillow, eyes closed, with a look of pure pleasure on his face. Again, I wondered who he might be thinking of…but again I didn’t really care. He can think of anyone, as long as I am the one deep throating him.

I felt his hand on my back; he started gently rubbing it as I sucked him. It was soft, his strong hand on my body was enough to send shockwaves through me. It made me work even harder on his cock, I started pushing it as deep as possible down my throat, letting it hot the back of it and gagging, just so focused on gibing this man all the pelaure. I had one hand on his balls, and the other was wanking his dick as I sucked it. Bryce was arching his back and moaning loudly. He was fucking loving this. I was fucking loving this.

I felt his hand moving down my back and without even thing I arched it and stuck my ass out, presenting it for him to touch…

And he did. His hand carried on working its way down until he had my ass check in his hand. Then he squeezed it, and massaged it, playing with my ass in his hands as I sucked him.

If Bryce ever wanted my ass, it is all his. It is not even funny how quickly I would spread my legs and let this man plough the fuck out of me. Or just jump straight into his fat cock and ride him till he blew his massive load in my guts. But I was sure that would be way over the line for this straight jock, I had managed to get him comfortable with me chowing down on his cock, but I was sure fucking my hole would be several steps too far. Bu a guy can hope…and hope I did.

I moaned as he groped my ass cheeks, I couldn’t even help it I loved him feeling my ass all over. He didn’t go between them to my hole; he just stayed playing with my check as I sucked him deep. I wanted him to slide his fingers between my crack and slip it inside me so bad…I was rock hard and leaking so much precum with just the feel of his hands on my cheeks. I arched my back more and moaned into his cock…

His fingers caressed the crack of my ass, sliding down slightly…

I arched more, spreading my cheeks, opening up for his hand to explore…

His hand slid down more, and his fingers inched closer to my hole…

They were agonisingly close, brushing the edges of it…

Bryce’s moaning got louder, he tensed. He was going to shoot.

Just as I felt his whole-body jolt and the first wave of cum hit the back of my throat, I slide my ass back hard so that his finger hit my hole and ever so slightly slipped inside me.

I grabbed my cock and barely touched it before I shot a massive load with the tip of Bryces finer inside me as he shot load after load down my throat, his whole-body convulsing as he grunted and moaned out. My cum shot all over the bed, streams of it shooting from me as I kept his cock lodged in my throat, eager to take every drop he was giving.

I swallowed all of Bryce’s cum, the best breakfast I have ever had. Eventually he collapsed back and the last of my cum shot out my cock. His finger slid out of me and his hand moved off my ass.

I finally let his cock fall from my mouth and lay back, enjoying the post orgasm glow. I heard laughter, I looked to Bryce and he was laughing. He looked over at me.

“Well, good morning you” he said, still chuckling.

I smiled.

“Morning” I replied.

I lay on Bryce’s bed feeling so happy, my belly full of his cum and my mouth tasting of him.

…and still remembering the feel of Bryce’s finger inside me…and how hard it had made me cum.