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Part 10

From that day on, Josh and I have been flirting and fucking pretty regularly. No one knows and nothing is "official" yet, which I try, mostly unsuccessfully, to act cool about. At first Josh was just a hot guy who's feet I wanted to worship, but it turned out that he's actually a really funny, sweet guy who I've actually fallen for.

I call round to his room .one evening and I let myself in as normal. "Hey!" I say as I walk in, closing the door behind me. "Oh... ah, hey!" I look up and Josh is fastening a belt on a pair of black jeans. He's wearing a clean white shirt and he's styled his hair. It's a stark contrast from his usual athletic style. "You didn't have to get all dressed up just for me." I say jokingly, looking him over. "Special occasion?" His face turns a shade of red and he looks a little awkward. "Not really..." He trails off. "Karl asked me to help him out. He's been trying to get with this girl but her friend is always around, so he said it kinda kills the buzz." I know where this is going already. "So... he asked if I would go out with him and the girls..." Don't say it, Josh. Don't say it. "...kinda like a double date." Fuck!

I freeze up a little when he's telling me this and do my best to act like this is totally fine. "Oh, right... that's cool. Sounds like fun." I say, looking everywhere but at him. "I mean, I'm only really going as his wingman. Not really going on a date." He says, trying to sound, I don't know, positive? "I-I should... let you get back to getting ready then." I look at him briefly and he looks incredible. I smile and turn to head out. "It's alright! I'm not going for another 20 minutes or so..." I cut him off saying "No, it's fine. Just thought I'd call in on my way past. I won't keep you if youre busy. Later!" I'm already making my way out as I say bye and close the door behind me.

I make my way home and I'm lost in my emotions. Annoyed, sad, lonely... We aren't a couple, so there's nothing wrong with him going on a date or seeing other people but it still bothers me. What if he likes this girl? I had only seen him with girls previously so maybe this thing with him and I was just a sex thing. Maybe I've just got it mixed up with feelings. This is so stupid.

I make my way to a nearby coffee shop. Most people are going out drinking or partying by this time so its quiet. I order a drink and take a seat in an alcove at the back. It's away from the few customers that are there and relatively out of sight. I'm staring at my drink, lost in thought, and I jump a little when I hear: "Not out partying like the rest of them?" I look up and it's a somewhat familiar face. He's about my age, short, jet black hair, sharp facial features and a stocky build. As I look up at him he smiles. His sharp features soften as he grins and his eyes narrow. "Sorry! I didnt mean to startle you!" He rubs the back of his head awkwardly as he apologises. "O-oh, it's fine. I was just lost in thought." I say, trying to laugh it off but still red cheeked from embarrassment. "Mind if I sit?" He gestures to the table. "Uh, sure." He looks between the seat in front of me and the bench I'm sitting on. He drops his bag on the seat and then squeezes into the alcove to sit on the bench beside me. Now I'm afraid we've met before and I can't remember because he seems friendly with me. "Sorry, you don't mind if I sit beside you, do you? I've had my gear with me since this afternoon and trust me, you don't want to be too close." He gestures to his bag as he laughs. "No, of course I don't mind." I say, trying to seem friendly. "Gear, you said?" I ask, scanning his face and trying to remember him. "Yeah, just football gear." I look at his bag and notice a small American football tag hanging from a strap. "You play?" He asks and I laugh. "Not sure I'm built for football" I say, jokingly raising an arm into the air and flexing my slender muscles. He reaches out and grips my bicep. His hands are large and a little rough as his strong fingers wrap around my arm. He squeezes gently. "They're not bad. Could use some weightlifting but we can work on that." He smiles and sticks his tounge out a little from between his teeth. I begin to lower my arm and he loosens his grip. He doesn't let go completely but in stead runs his fingers down my arm as we pull away from each other.

I lower my head, knowing I'm blushing, and stare at his lap. His thighs are thick and the jeans he's wearing are stretched tightly around them. There's a modest bulge at his crotch and then it hits me. Is this the guy from the bathroom? The one who saw me after I first sucked off Josh. I've seen him around college but never actually spoken to him. I look up at his face. It's definitely him! "What?" He raises an eyebrow. "Oh, ah, nothing. Sorry." I say awkwardly. He chuckles and his face softens into that grin again. "You have no idea who I am do you?" I stammer,"Uh, I mean, not really... I've seen you around college but I don't think we've actually met have we?" I'm hoping he says no because this situation is already embarrassing. "Just once at a party." He says. Shit! "I'm friends with Lucy. We were introduced but I guess I didn't make an impression..." His tone takes on an exaggerated sadness and he frowns, his lower lip protruding. "No! I'm sorry. My memory is just awful, that's all." I realise with shock that I've reached out and placed my hand on his thigh to comfort him. His expression doesn't change but I feel his thigh tense a little under my hand.

"Don't worry, bud! I'm just messing with you. We did only meet once after all." I relax a little. "Well... twice if you count that time I seen you naked in the toilets" He says it so casually that it takes me a few seconds to realise. I pull my hand from his thigh and feel my cheeks burning. "W-what do you mean?" I try to play it off like it never happened but my face gives me away completely. "Bud..." He smirks. "I seen some dude leave the bathroom as I was coming down the hall. Then when I went in, seen a pair of bare legs suddenly jump up off their knees from the stall floor. Now I'm no genius, but I can put 2 and 2 together." This is so embarrassing. I was fine when I thought it was just some random guy who might have seen me that day but now to have him sitting across me telling me what he saw... I laugh a little and say "I don't know what you think happened but..." He stretches his arm across the top of the bench's backrest and places his hand on my shoulder. "Relax. I'm not going to tell anyone and I'm not going to bust your balls about." His hand is heavy and firm on my shoulder and one of his finger tips grazes my bare neck. "I mean, who hasn't been there before?!" He chuckles and grins again. I look at him, a little shocked. "So, you've done it before?" I ask, almost hopefully. It's a little less embarrassing if he has done it too. "Maybe once or twice." He sticks his tounge out between his teeth again with a cheeky expression. "Like I said, I'm not here to bust your balls." He shifts his hand a little and his fingers run down the back of my neck. "But, I'd love to play with them if you're into that?"

A shock runs down my back as I feel his fingers lightly stroke my neck and there's an immediate throb in my cock at the same time. Is he serious? I struggle to form a real sentence. "I-I... um, yeah. I mean. I'd be into that." He smiles and slides along the bench until we're side by side. He never takes his hand away from my neck but then he reaches out with the other and places it on my leg, just above the knee. Shit, does he mean right now? I'm wearing shorts and his hand is hot on my leg. He looks down at my leg and then back up to meet my gaze. He looks at me, as if waiting for permission. I look around. There's only one other customer that I can see and they're at the opposite end with their back to us. The alcove we're in obscures us from most of the shop and outside world except for a small window on the other side of the room. I look back at him and give him a small nod.

Suddenly his hand is firmer and sliding up my thigh. The leg of my shorts pushes up a little as he slips his hand inside. They're relatively loose but his hand is big and almost fills the space. His fingers reach my bulging briefs and trace along the edge. He deftly slips his fingers underneath and forces his hand inside. My briefs pull against my skin but I barely notice as his fingers begin to cup my balls. I let out a small gasp as they slide underneath and he angles his thumb to push against my growing cock. He plays with my balls as my cock gets harder. He moves his hand out of my underwear for a second, slips his thumb underneath and pulls my briefs up and to the other side as he uses his fingers to push my cock and balls out. My briefs push against the side of my hard cock but I forget about the discomfort as he wraps his large hand around it. He holds my cock tightly and it throbs in his grip. He jerks my cock slowly, constrained by the fabric of my shorts. Then he readjusts his grip and angles my cock down alongside my leg. He moves his hand up and down the leg of my shorts as he strokes my cock.

Suddenly he let's go and I look down. He grips the leg of my shorts and forces it up as high as it will go and my precum covered cock head appears from beneath the fabric. He lifts his hand to his mouth and with a long lick of his tounge covers it in his spit before reaching down again. He turns his hand around the exposed head of my cock, slick with precum and spit. He takes a proper hold of my shaft again and his speed increases. My toes curl inside my sneakers and I feel myself getting close. He moves his other hand from my neck and slides it around to my other shoulder. His arm around me now he pulls me into him. I'm still facing the coffee shop but he is looking at me. I feel his hot breath on my cheek. He leans in closer, his lips a fraction away from my ear, and he whispers a hot, breathy "Cum for me..." and bites my earlobe. "Fuck..." I moan quietly as my body tenses and my cock throbs uncontrollably. I grip his thigh and dig my fingers in as my cock pounds and I unload thick, hot, cum into his hand and down his arm. He continues to jerk me off, getting a little slower with each motion as I quiver against him.

I start to regain my breath and then I'm suddenly very aware of where we are and I look around panicked. I cant see anyone. Even the guy that was at the table before is gone. He let's go of my cock and lifts his arm up. His hand is covered in streams of cum and a long trail runs down his forearm. He lifts his arm higher, pulls it closer to his face, and runs his tounge up the length of his arm following the line of cum. He laps at his hand like a hungry dog, savouring each drop. I reach down, slip my hand under my waistband and readjust my cock and balls back inside my briefs.

We're still close together and he still has his arm around me. Once I've made sure my cock is safely away, I turn to look at him. His hand looks cleaned of all the cum now as he sucks his finger and it makes a satisfying, wet, pop as it leaves his mouth. He grins. Those sharp features melting away again. His eyes are deep and dark, almost black, as he turns to look at me. His arm around me tightens and he places his other hand on my check. It's wet, but warm, and firm on my face as he pulls me into him. We embrace in a long, forceful kiss and I taste the sweet, salty taste of my own cum on his tounge. He eventually pulls away and locks eyes with me.
"Nice to meet you properly. I'm Luke."
 
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Part 10

From that day on, Josh and I have been flirting and fucking pretty regularly. No one knows and nothing is "official" yet, which I try, mostly unsuccessfully, to act cool about. At first Josh was just a hot guy who's feet I wanted to worship, but it turned out that he's actually a really funny, sweet guy who I've actually fallen for.

I call round to his room .one evening and I let myself in as normal. "Hey!" I say as I walk in, closing the door behind me. "Oh... ah, hey!" I look up and Josh is fastening a belt on a pair of black jeans. He's wearing a clean white shirt and he's styled his hair. It's a stark contrast from his usual athletic style. "You didn't have to get all dressed up just for me." I say jokingly, looking him over. "Special occasion?" His face turns a shade of red and he looks a little awkward. "Not really..." He trails off. "Karl asked me to help him out. He's been trying to get with this girl but her friend is always around, so he said it kinda kills the buzz." I know where this is going already. "So... he asked if I would go out with him and the girls..." Don't say it, Josh. Don't say it. "...kinda like a double date." Fuck!

I freeze up a little when he's telling me this and do my best to act like this is totally fine. "Oh, right... that's cool. Sounds like fun." I say, looking everywhere but at him. "I mean, I'm only really going as his wingman. Not really going on a date." He says, trying to sound, I don't know, positive? "I-I should... let you get back to getting ready then." I look at him briefly and he looks incredible. I smile and turn to head out. "It's alright! I'm not going for another 20 minutes or so..." I cut him off saying "No, it's fine. Just thought I'd call in on my way past. I won't keep you if youre busy. Later!" I'm already making my way out as I say bye and close the door behind me.

I make my way home and I'm lost in my emotions. Annoyed, sad, lonely... We aren't a couple, so there's nothing wrong with him going on a date or seeing other people but it still bothers me. What if he likes this girl? I had only seen him with girls previously so maybe this thing with him and I was just a sex thing. Maybe I've just got it mixed up with feelings. This is so stupid.

I make my way to a nearby coffee shop. Most people are going out drinking or partying by this time so its quiet. I order a drink and take a seat in an alcove at the back. It's away from the few customers that are there and relatively out of sight. I'm staring at my drink, lost in thought, and I jump a little when I hear: "Not out partying like the rest of them?" I look up and it's a somewhat familiar face. He's about my age, short, jet black hair, sharp facial features and a stocky build. As I look up at him he smiles. His sharp features soften as he grins and his eyes narrow. "Sorry! I didnt mean to startle you!" He rubs the back of his head awkwardly as he apologises. "O-oh, it's fine. I was just lost in thought." I say, trying to laugh it off but still red cheeked from embarrassment. "Mind if I sit?" He gestures to the table. "Uh, sure." He looks between the seat in front of me and the bench I'm sitting on. He drops his bag on the seat and then squeezes into the alcove to sit on the bench beside me. Now I'm afraid we've met before and I can't remember because he seems friendly with me. "Sorry, you don't mind if I sit beside you, do you? I've had my gear with me since this afternoon and trust me, you don't want to be too close." He gestures to his bag as he laughs. "No, of course I don't mind." I say, trying to seem friendly. "Gear, you said?" I ask, scanning his face and trying to remember him. "Yeah, just football gear." I look at his bag and notice a small American football tag hanging from a strap. "You play?" He asks and I laugh. "Not sure I'm built for football" I say, jokingly raising an arm into the air and flexing my slender muscles. He reaches out and grips my bicep. His hands are large and a little rough as his strong fingers wrap around my arm. He squeezes gently. "They're not bad. Could use some weightlifting but we can work on that." He smiles and sticks his tounge out a little from between his teeth. I begin to lower my arm and he loosens his grip. He doesn't let go completely but in stead runs his fingers down my arm as we pull away from each other.

I lower my head, knowing I'm blushing, and stare at his lap. His thighs are thick and the jeans he's wearing are stretched tightly around them. There's a modest bulge at his crotch and then it hits me. Is this the guy from the bathroom? The one who saw me after I first sucked off Josh. I've seen him around college but never actually spoken to him. I look up at his face. It's definitely him! "What?" He raises an eyebrow. "Oh, ah, nothing. Sorry." I say awkwardly. He chuckles and his face softens into that grin again. "You have no idea who I am do you?" I stammer,"Uh, I mean, not really... I've seen you around college but I don't think we've actually met have we?" I'm hoping he says no because this situation is already embarrassing. "Just once at a party." He says. Shit! "I'm friends with Lucy. We were introduced but I guess I didn't make an impression..." His tone takes on an exaggerated sadness and he frowns, his lower lip protruding. "No! I'm sorry. My memory is just awful, that's all." I realise with shock that I've reached out and placed my hand on his thigh to comfort him. His expression doesn't change but I feel his thigh tense a little under my hand.

"Don't worry, bud! I'm just messing with you. We did only meet once after all." I relax a little. "Well... twice if you count that time I seen you naked in the toilets" He says it so casually that it takes me a few seconds to realise. I pull my hand from his thigh and feel my cheeks burning. "W-what do you mean?" I try to play it off like it never happened but my face gives me away completely. "Bud..." He smirks. "I seen some dude leave the bathroom as I was coming down the hall. Then when I went in, seen a pair of bare legs suddenly jump up off their knees from the stall floor. Now I'm no genius, but I can put 2 and 2 together." This is so embarrassing. I was fine when I thought it was just some random guy who might have seen me that day but now to have him sitting across me telling me what he saw... I laugh a little and say "I don't know what you think happened but..." He stretches his arm across the top of the bench's backrest and places his hand on my shoulder. "Relax. I'm not going to tell anyone and I'm not going to bust your balls about." His hand is heavy and firm on my shoulder and one of his finger tips grazes my bare neck. "I mean, who hasn't been there before?!" He chuckles and grins again. I look at him, a little shocked. "So, you've done it before?" I ask, almost hopefully. It's a little less embarrassing if he has done it too. "Maybe once or twice." He sticks his tounge out between his teeth again with a cheeky expression. "Like I said, I'm not here to bust your balls." He shifts his hand a little and his fingers run down the back of my neck. "But, I'd love to play with them if you're into that?"

A shock runs down my back as I feel his fingers lightly stroke my neck and there's an immediate throb in my cock at the same time. Is he serious? I struggle to form a real sentence. "I-I... um, yeah. I mean. I'd be into that." He smiles and slides along the bench until we're side by side. He never takes his hand away from my neck but then he reaches out with the other and places it on my leg, just above the knee. Shit, does he mean right now? I'm wearing shorts and his hand is hot on my leg. He looks down at my leg and then back up to meet my gaze. He looks at me, as if waiting for permission. I look around. There's only one other customer that I can see and they're at the opposite end with their back to us. The alcove we're in obscures us from most of the shop and outside world except for a small window on the other side of the room. I look back at him and give him a small nod.

Suddenly his hand is firmer and sliding up my thigh. The leg of my shorts pushes up a little as he slips his hand inside. They're relatively loose but his hand is big and almost fills the space. His fingers reach my bulging briefs and trace along the edge. He deftly slips his fingers underneath and forces his hand inside. My briefs pull against my skin but I barely notice as his fingers begin to cup my balls. I let out a small gasp as they slide underneath and he angles his thumb to push against my growing cock. He plays with my balls as my cock gets harder. He moves his hand out of my underwear for a second, slips his thumb underneath and pulls my briefs up and to the other side as he uses his fingers to push my cock and balls out. My briefs push against the side of my hard cock but I forget about the discomfort as he wraps his large hand around it. He holds my cock tightly and it throbs in his grip. He jerks my cock slowly, constrained by the fabric of my shorts. Then he readjusts his grip and angles my cock down alongside my leg. He moves his hand up and down the leg of my shorts as he strokes my cock.

Suddenly he let's go and I look down. He grips the leg of my shorts and forces it up as high as it will go and my precum covered cock head appears from beneath the fabric. He lifts his hand to his mouth and with a long lick of his tounge covers it in his spit before reaching down again. He turns his hand around the exposed head of my cock, slick with precum and spit. He takes a proper hold of my shaft again and his speed increases. My toes curl inside my sneakers and I feel myself getting close. He moves his other hand from my neck and slides it around to my other shoulder. His arm around me now he pulls me into him. I'm still facing the coffee shop but he is looking at me. I feel his hot breath on my cheek. He leans in closer, his lips a fraction away from my ear, and he whispers a hot, breathy "Cum for me..." and bites my earlobe. "Fuck..." I moan quietly as my body tenses and my cock throbs uncontrollably. I grip his thigh and dig my fingers in as my cock pounds and I unload thick, hot, cum into his hand and down his arm. He continues to jerk me off, getting a little slower with each motion as I quiver against him.

I start to regain my breath and then I'm suddenly very aware of where we are and I look around panicked. I cant see anyone. Even the guy that was at the table before is gone. He let's go of my cock and lifts his arm up. His hand is covered in streams of cum and a long trail runs down his forearm. He lifts his arm higher, pulls it closer to his face, and runs his tounge up the length of his arm following the line of cum. He laps at his hand like a hungry dog, savouring each drop. I reach down, slip my hand under my waistband and readjust my cock and balls back inside my briefs.

We're still close together and he still has his arm around me. Once I've made sure my cock is safely away, I turn to look at him. His hand looks cleaned of all the cum now as he sucks his finger and it makes a satisfying, wet, pop as it leaves his mouth. He grins. Those sharp features melting away again. His eyes are deep and dark, almost black, as he turns to look at me. His arm around me tightens and he places his other hand on my check. It's wet, but warm, and firm on my face as he pulls me into him. We embrace in a long, forceful kiss and I taste the sweet, salty taste of my own cum on his tounge. He eventually pulls away and locks eyes with me.
"Nice to meet you properly. I'm Luke."
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Damn! Thanks for continuing the story, dude. It's getting more exciting every time. I hope u continue with this!
 
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Part 10

From that day on, Josh and I have been flirting and fucking pretty regularly. No one knows and nothing is "official" yet, which I try, mostly unsuccessfully, to act cool about. At first Josh was just a hot guy who's feet I wanted to worship, but it turned out that he's actually a really funny, sweet guy who I've actually fallen for.

I call round to his room .one evening and I let myself in as normal. "Hey!" I say as I walk in, closing the door behind me. "Oh... ah, hey!" I look up and Josh is fastening a belt on a pair of black jeans. He's wearing a clean white shirt and he's styled his hair. It's a stark contrast from his usual athletic style. "You didn't have to get all dressed up just for me." I say jokingly, looking him over. "Special occasion?" His face turns a shade of red and he looks a little awkward. "Not really..." He trails off. "Karl asked me to help him out. He's been trying to get with this girl but her friend is always around, so he said it kinda kills the buzz." I know where this is going already. "So... he asked if I would go out with him and the girls..." Don't say it, Josh. Don't say it. "...kinda like a double date." Fuck!

I freeze up a little when he's telling me this and do my best to act like this is totally fine. "Oh, right... that's cool. Sounds like fun." I say, looking everywhere but at him. "I mean, I'm only really going as his wingman. Not really going on a date." He says, trying to sound, I don't know, positive? "I-I should... let you get back to getting ready then." I look at him briefly and he looks incredible. I smile and turn to head out. "It's alright! I'm not going for another 20 minutes or so..." I cut him off saying "No, it's fine. Just thought I'd call in on my way past. I won't keep you if youre busy. Later!" I'm already making my way out as I say bye and close the door behind me.

I make my way home and I'm lost in my emotions. Annoyed, sad, lonely... We aren't a couple, so there's nothing wrong with him going on a date or seeing other people but it still bothers me. What if he likes this girl? I had only seen him with girls previously so maybe this thing with him and I was just a sex thing. Maybe I've just got it mixed up with feelings. This is so stupid.

I make my way to a nearby coffee shop. Most people are going out drinking or partying by this time so its quiet. I order a drink and take a seat in an alcove at the back. It's away from the few customers that are there and relatively out of sight. I'm staring at my drink, lost in thought, and I jump a little when I hear: "Not out partying like the rest of them?" I look up and it's a somewhat familiar face. He's about my age, short, jet black hair, sharp facial features and a stocky build. As I look up at him he smiles. His sharp features soften as he grins and his eyes narrow. "Sorry! I didnt mean to startle you!" He rubs the back of his head awkwardly as he apologises. "O-oh, it's fine. I was just lost in thought." I say, trying to laugh it off but still red cheeked from embarrassment. "Mind if I sit?" He gestures to the table. "Uh, sure." He looks between the seat in front of me and the bench I'm sitting on. He drops his bag on the seat and then squeezes into the alcove to sit on the bench beside me. Now I'm afraid we've met before and I can't remember because he seems friendly with me. "Sorry, you don't mind if I sit beside you, do you? I've had my gear with me since this afternoon and trust me, you don't want to be too close." He gestures to his bag as he laughs. "No, of course I don't mind." I say, trying to seem friendly. "Gear, you said?" I ask, scanning his face and trying to remember him. "Yeah, just football gear." I look at his bag and notice a small American football tag hanging from a strap. "You play?" He asks and I laugh. "Not sure I'm built for football" I say, jokingly raising an arm into the air and flexing my slender muscles. He reaches out and grips my bicep. His hands are large and a little rough as his strong fingers wrap around my arm. He squeezes gently. "They're not bad. Could use some weightlifting but we can work on that." He smiles and sticks his tounge out a little from between his teeth. I begin to lower my arm and he loosens his grip. He doesn't let go completely but in stead runs his fingers down my arm as we pull away from each other.

I lower my head, knowing I'm blushing, and stare at his lap. His thighs are thick and the jeans he's wearing are stretched tightly around them. There's a modest bulge at his crotch and then it hits me. Is this the guy from the bathroom? The one who saw me after I first sucked off Josh. I've seen him around college but never actually spoken to him. I look up at his face. It's definitely him! "What?" He raises an eyebrow. "Oh, ah, nothing. Sorry." I say awkwardly. He chuckles and his face softens into that grin again. "You have no idea who I am do you?" I stammer,"Uh, I mean, not really... I've seen you around college but I don't think we've actually met have we?" I'm hoping he says no because this situation is already embarrassing. "Just once at a party." He says. Shit! "I'm friends with Lucy. We were introduced but I guess I didn't make an impression..." His tone takes on an exaggerated sadness and he frowns, his lower lip protruding. "No! I'm sorry. My memory is just awful, that's all." I realise with shock that I've reached out and placed my hand on his thigh to comfort him. His expression doesn't change but I feel his thigh tense a little under my hand.

"Don't worry, bud! I'm just messing with you. We did only meet once after all." I relax a little. "Well... twice if you count that time I seen you naked in the toilets" He says it so casually that it takes me a few seconds to realise. I pull my hand from his thigh and feel my cheeks burning. "W-what do you mean?" I try to play it off like it never happened but my face gives me away completely. "Bud..." He smirks. "I seen some dude leave the bathroom as I was coming down the hall. Then when I went in, seen a pair of bare legs suddenly jump up off their knees from the stall floor. Now I'm no genius, but I can put 2 and 2 together." This is so embarrassing. I was fine when I thought it was just some random guy who might have seen me that day but now to have him sitting across me telling me what he saw... I laugh a little and say "I don't know what you think happened but..." He stretches his arm across the top of the bench's backrest and places his hand on my shoulder. "Relax. I'm not going to tell anyone and I'm not going to bust your balls about." His hand is heavy and firm on my shoulder and one of his finger tips grazes my bare neck. "I mean, who hasn't been there before?!" He chuckles and grins again. I look at him, a little shocked. "So, you've done it before?" I ask, almost hopefully. It's a little less embarrassing if he has done it too. "Maybe once or twice." He sticks his tounge out between his teeth again with a cheeky expression. "Like I said, I'm not here to bust your balls." He shifts his hand a little and his fingers run down the back of my neck. "But, I'd love to play with them if you're into that?"

A shock runs down my back as I feel his fingers lightly stroke my neck and there's an immediate throb in my cock at the same time. Is he serious? I struggle to form a real sentence. "I-I... um, yeah. I mean. I'd be into that." He smiles and slides along the bench until we're side by side. He never takes his hand away from my neck but then he reaches out with the other and places it on my leg, just above the knee. Shit, does he mean right now? I'm wearing shorts and his hand is hot on my leg. He looks down at my leg and then back up to meet my gaze. He looks at me, as if waiting for permission. I look around. There's only one other customer that I can see and they're at the opposite end with their back to us. The alcove we're in obscures us from most of the shop and outside world except for a small window on the other side of the room. I look back at him and give him a small nod.

Suddenly his hand is firmer and sliding up my thigh. The leg of my shorts pushes up a little as he slips his hand inside. They're relatively loose but his hand is big and almost fills the space. His fingers reach my bulging briefs and trace along the edge. He deftly slips his fingers underneath and forces his hand inside. My briefs pull against my skin but I barely notice as his fingers begin to cup my balls. I let out a small gasp as they slide underneath and he angles his thumb to push against my growing cock. He plays with my balls as my cock gets harder. He moves his hand out of my underwear for a second, slips his thumb underneath and pulls my briefs up and to the other side as he uses his fingers to push my cock and balls out. My briefs push against the side of my hard cock but I forget about the discomfort as he wraps his large hand around it. He holds my cock tightly and it throbs in his grip. He jerks my cock slowly, constrained by the fabric of my shorts. Then he readjusts his grip and angles my cock down alongside my leg. He moves his hand up and down the leg of my shorts as he strokes my cock.

Suddenly he let's go and I look down. He grips the leg of my shorts and forces it up as high as it will go and my precum covered cock head appears from beneath the fabric. He lifts his hand to his mouth and with a long lick of his tounge covers it in his spit before reaching down again. He turns his hand around the exposed head of my cock, slick with precum and spit. He takes a proper hold of my shaft again and his speed increases. My toes curl inside my sneakers and I feel myself getting close. He moves his other hand from my neck and slides it around to my other shoulder. His arm around me now he pulls me into him. I'm still facing the coffee shop but he is looking at me. I feel his hot breath on my cheek. He leans in closer, his lips a fraction away from my ear, and he whispers a hot, breathy "Cum for me..." and bites my earlobe. "Fuck..." I moan quietly as my body tenses and my cock throbs uncontrollably. I grip his thigh and dig my fingers in as my cock pounds and I unload thick, hot, cum into his hand and down his arm. He continues to jerk me off, getting a little slower with each motion as I quiver against him.

I start to regain my breath and then I'm suddenly very aware of where we are and I look around panicked. I cant see anyone. Even the guy that was at the table before is gone. He let's go of my cock and lifts his arm up. His hand is covered in streams of cum and a long trail runs down his forearm. He lifts his arm higher, pulls it closer to his face, and runs his tounge up the length of his arm following the line of cum. He laps at his hand like a hungry dog, savouring each drop. I reach down, slip my hand under my waistband and readjust my cock and balls back inside my briefs.

We're still close together and he still has his arm around me. Once I've made sure my cock is safely away, I turn to look at him. His hand looks cleaned of all the cum now as he sucks his finger and it makes a satisfying, wet, pop as it leaves his mouth. He grins. Those sharp features melting away again. His eyes are deep and dark, almost black, as he turns to look at me. His arm around me tightens and he places his other hand on my check. It's wet, but warm, and firm on my face as he pulls me into him. We embrace in a long, forceful kiss and I taste the sweet, salty taste of my own cum on his tounge. He eventually pulls away and locks eyes with me.
"Nice to meet you properly. I'm Luke."
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The first time a dude ever said “cum for me” I lost my shit immediately and shot one of the biggest loads ever. He was sucking me off at the time instead of jerking me off...but still. Hearing him say that and then stuffing my cock right back down his throat was fucking incredible.
 
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The first time a dude ever said “cum for me” I lost my shit immediately and shot one of the biggest loads ever. He was sucking me off at the time instead of jerking me off...but still. Hearing him say that and then stuffing my cock right back down his throat was fucking incredible.
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Sounds fucking hot!!
 
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This is one of the hottest stories I’ve ever read. As a guy with a foot fetish, thank you for writing this. Very sexy and well written to where I can easily visualize what is happening. I even came myself in the sex scene.
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Thanks bud! Love hearing that guys have came from reading my stuff!!
 
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Part 11

Luke and I talk for a while and it has an unexpected ease. Eventually we leave the coffee shop and walk a little ways together before he has to set off in another direction. "Well, I gotta go this way bud." He says, reaching out and placing his hand on my back. I feel a little awkward as we slow down to part ways, unsure of what to say in this situation. "It was nice to meet you. Meet you again, I guess." I laugh a little, still a bit embarrassed that I didn't remember him before. "Yeah, that wasn't exactly how I thought we'd meet again..." his hand slides down my back "...but I'm not mad about it." He smirks as his huge hand squeezes my ass tightly. I jump a little at the shock and playfully try to bat his arm away. "Yeah, I bet!" He grabs my hand and pulls me towards him. While just a fraction taller than me he is easily stronger and I'm immediately pulled up against his chest. "Give me your number." He says, almost demanding, with the confidence of someone who knows what he wants and will make sure he gets it. He pulls out his mobile phone and I call out the numbers, watching his eyes dart back and forth as he punches them in. When he's done he slides it back into his pocket and turns back to face me. Pressed against his chest I feel his body heat, a comforting feeling against the cool night breeze. "I'll give you a call and we can do this again." I raise an eyebrow and smirk. "This? Exactly *this* again?" He grins and sticks his tounge out between his teeth in that playful way that he does. "Maybe not exactly this again!" He moves his face along side mine, cheek to cheek, and whispers "I'd like to cum with you next time." His breath is hot on my ear and sends a shock through my body as he says this. He pulls his face back again to meet mine and stares into my eyes. "It was really nice to meet you. Again." He says as his face gets closer before pressing his lips against mine in a firm but tender kiss. We pull away from eachother after a while and he squeezes my hand before he turns to go. I watch him walk away for a second before heading my own way home.
I'm back in my room and begin stripping off when I hear my phone buzz. My first thought is that it's Luke and snap up my phone, a little shocked at my excitement. There's 3 messages. All from Josh. I realise I haven’t looked at my phone in a while. "Hey, everything alright? You left pretty fast!" - "This date is so boring! At least Karl is having a good time." - "Whats up? You not speaking to me now?" The thought of replying to him right now is tiring. I know he's went on this date to help Karl but it still hurts. We've never even been on a real date. No one even knows about us... its all behind closed doors. I guess because we're not actually a couple though. Now I feel like a hypocrite too. I'm getting angry at Josh for going on a date while I just got jerked off by another guy. The sexual part was obviously great but Luke holding me close and kissing me in public was something else. Somehow more intimate. I collapse onto my bed, pull off the rest of my clothes and slide under the sheets. This can all wait until tomorrow.
I wake up later than usual the next morning and lay in bed lazily scrolling through my phone. It buzzes and a message pops up from an unknown number. I know who its going to be and open it with some excitement. There's a picture of Luke, his face beaming with a big smile and a short message "Morning!!". He looks soaked. His short, dark hair is wet in places and his face seems to have a glisten to it. He looks so cute and I realise I'm just laying here smiling at his picture. I switch to my camera and take a quick snap of myself. My face is half buried in my pillow and the sheets are off my body just enough for a little extra peek. "Good morning!" I reply with the photo. A reply shoots back "Still in bed?!" - "Yes.." I reply "...and I plan to be here for a while too!" - "Lazy! I've already done a session at the gym." Another photo follows shortly after his message. This time he's taken a photo in the mirror. He's flexing his arm and pulling some goofy expression. He's bare chested, his tshirt slung over one shoulder, and I take in every detail. He's a lot beefier than Josh, thick and strong. His arm is muscular, a bulging bicep taking up the focus of the photo. His chest is large and a pierced nipple pokes out from a light covering of dark hair. The hair trails lightly down to his stomach which is round and firm. The dark hair is thicker at his belly button as it runs down below the waistband of his shorts. His shorts are riding low on his hips and there's a distinct 'V' shape as his belly curves into his pelvis between his thick thighs.
As I lay there admiring his photo, I feel my cock harden as it presses against the mattress. When I eventually tear myself away from looking at his photo, I reply "Nice! I think my plan is better, but good for you!" Once my message is sent I'm back to looking at his photo. I'm picturing what it would be like to be pressed up against him or have him pressing down on top of me. I'm working my hips back and forth, grinding my cock against the bed. Another text. "You'll have to move your lazy ass at some point!" I smirk to myself. I put my camera on again and angle it over my shoulder to look down the bed. With my other hand I pull the sheets to the side, letting my ass slip out. I snap a picture and reply "Me and my ass will be staying here, thank you ;)" A few moments go by. I flip myself around onto my back and my cock springs up to attention. I grab it and being jerking it slowly, waiting with anticipation for Luke's response. A reply "You little tease!!" - "You can't send me stuff like this when I'm at the gym! Some guys gonna walk in here and see me pitching a tent!" I laugh at the first message and then I'm tugging on my cock harder by the end of the second. Thinking about him in public, getting hard because of my ass is such a turn on. "I'm sure no one will notice..." I reply jokingly. "I'm just getting changed so I think they might!" I'm replying when another photo message cuts me off. He's sitting on the locker room bench and has taken a photo looking down. He's wearing a pair of white boxers that are stretched in all directions. They're tight across a pair of muscular thighs and between them a thick bulging is making a noticeable tent. "Fuck!" I think to myself as my grip tightens on my own cock. His cock looks thick beneath the white fabric, clearly in proportion to the rest of him. His legs look strong and he's wearing a pair of white tube socks that reach up to his calf. Precum begins leaking from the tip of my cock as I look at his bulge. Picturing what it would be like to peel those boxers off and see just what that cock is like. Have him bury me under this sweaty socks, his strong longs pinning his feet to my face. I snap a picture of myself. The view looking down my smooth chest to my hard cock. I reply with the picture "If it makes you feel any better, I think mine is pretty noticeable now too." A few seconds go by and then "Fuck, bud! Don't do this to me!" I'm enjoying teasing him and clearly he's enjoying it too. I take a short video. A closer view of my cock as I slowly slide my hand up and down it's length. I twist my closed hand around the head, slick with precum, and let out a soft moan. I pull my hand away and a thin trail of precum comes with it. I send it off and then he replies "You're really gonna make me do this?" - "Do what??" I respond cheekily. A few moments go by and then a short video comes through. Same view as before, but now Luke is reaching into the opening on the front of his boxers and pulls out his cock. It's about 6 inchs I'd guess but it's incredibly thick! It looks to curve down slightly, almost as though its a little too heavy to hold itself straight up. His huge hand wraps around it and he works it slowly up and down. His toes curl in those dirty white socks and mine do too watching him.
"Fuck! Maybe I should go to the gym more often!" I reply, typing with one hand as my other works over my cock quicker than before. "If you were here right now I'd have you bent over this bench. My thick cock fucking your tight hole. Not giving a shit about who walks in on us!" Holy fuck! Even the thought is enough to make me cum. I try to slow down, not wanting it to end yet. "Mmmm fuck me in public! Make me your bitch in front of those other guys! I just want your cock inside me!" A few seconds go by and then a message "Got to be quick!" Then an incoming video call. I position the phone to look down my body to my cock and answer. Luke's thick cock, thighs, and feet fill the screen. The cameras a little shakey and I guess he's looking around to make sure no one is watching. I bring my phone closer to my cock and slide my hands over the slick tip, using my precum as lube and jerk off faster. His speed quickens too. His toes flex and curl with excitement and it's driving me made. I moan as I feel the excitement about to climax. Theres a loud noise on his end, maybe a door banging. He lowers his phone and pushes his cock down and up against his thigh, holding it there. I hear a brief mumbling and Luke responds with a very brief "Hey". He pans the phone up a little and there's another guy in the room. He's sat himself down on the bench behind Luke and towards the other end of the room. Luke moves his phone so I can see the view between his legs properly again. He's still got his cock angled towards his thigh, trying to hide it from view and begins jerking off again.
It's too much for me; watching him jerk off in public with another guy getting changed a few feet away. I feel my cock throb uncontrollably and my speed increases. My toes curl as I let out a gasping moan and unload streams of thick, hot cum all over myself. Cum covers my bare chest, filling the small dimple of my belly button as the remainder leaks down my twitching cock. As I cum, Luke's speed increases slightly. I see his grip tighten on his cock and he suddenly pauses breifly. A second later I hear a stiffled gasp and cum squirts from his thick dick, spraying his inner thigh with a sticky mess. His toes curl and flex in his dirty white socks and I squeeze my own cock in response. He works his cock up and down slowly squeezing out drops of cum that drip from his tip onto the floor. He reaches hes down quickly and pulls off one of his socks. He lifts it up and uses it as a rag to quickly wipe down his thigh and over the head of his cock. I've only just came and this is turning me on again.
He makes a little thumbs up and the video call ends. A message comes through quickly saying "Fuck bud! That was hot!! Although I'm pretty sure that guy knew I was jerking off haha!" I wish I was the other guy there. "It was such a turn on seeing you jerk off in public. Next time you go to the gym make sure you take me with you!" Another message "Definitely! I'm pretty sure the showers are big enough for two ;)" - "Speaking of which I better go have one haha. Speak soon bud." I lay there, still breathing a little heavily and drenched in cum. Fuck that boy is hot!!
I carefully reach off the bed to the floor, grab my underwear from last night and begin mopping up the sticky mess when suddenly there's a knock at my door.
 
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Part 11

Luke and I talk for a while and it has an unexpected ease. Eventually we leave the coffee shop and walk a little ways together before he has to set off in another direction. "Well, I gotta go this way bud." He says, reaching out and placing his hand on my back. I feel a little awkward as we slow down to part ways, unsure of what to say in this situation. "It was nice to meet you. Meet you again, I guess." I laugh a little, still a bit embarrassed that I didn't remember him before. "Yeah, that wasn't exactly how I thought we'd meet again..." his hand slides down my back "...but I'm not mad about it." He smirks as his huge hand squeezes my ass tightly. I jump a little at the shock and playfully try to bat his arm away. "Yeah, I bet!" He grabs my hand and pulls me towards him. While just a fraction taller than me he is easily stronger and I'm immediately pulled up against his chest. "Give me your number." He says, almost demanding, with the confidence of someone who knows what he wants and will make sure he gets it. He pulls out his mobile phone and I call out the numbers, watching his eyes dart back and forth as he punches them in. When he's done he slides it back into his pocket and turns back to face me. Pressed against his chest I feel his body heat, a comforting feeling against the cool night breeze. "I'll give you a call and we can do this again." I raise an eyebrow and smirk. "This? Exactly *this* again?" He grins and sticks his tounge out between his teeth in that playful way that he does. "Maybe not exactly this again!" He moves his face along side mine, cheek to cheek, and whispers "I'd like to cum with you next time." His breath is hot on my ear and sends a shock through my body as he says this. He pulls his face back again to meet mine and stares into my eyes. "It was really nice to meet you. Again." He says as his face gets closer before pressing his lips against mine in a firm but tender kiss. We pull away from eachother after a while and he squeezes my hand before he turns to go. I watch him walk away for a second before heading my own way home.
I'm back in my room and begin stripping off when I hear my phone buzz. My first thought is that it's Luke and snap up my phone, a little shocked at my excitement. There's 3 messages. All from Josh. I realise I haven’t looked at my phone in a while. "Hey, everything alright? You left pretty fast!" - "This date is so boring! At least Karl is having a good time." - "Whats up? You not speaking to me now?" The thought of replying to him right now is tiring. I know he's went on this date to help Karl but it still hurts. We've never even been on a real date. No one even knows about us... its all behind closed doors. I guess because we're not actually a couple though. Now I feel like a hypocrite too. I'm getting angry at Josh for going on a date while I just got jerked off by another guy. The sexual part was obviously great but Luke holding me close and kissing me in public was something else. Somehow more intimate. I collapse onto my bed, pull off the rest of my clothes and slide under the sheets. This can all wait until tomorrow.
I wake up later than usual the next morning and lay in bed lazily scrolling through my phone. It buzzes and a message pops up from an unknown number. I know who its going to be and open it with some excitement. There's a picture of Luke, his face beaming with a big smile and a short message "Morning!!". He looks soaked. His short, dark hair is wet in places and his face seems to have a glisten to it. He looks so cute and I realise I'm just laying here smiling at his picture. I switch to my camera and take a quick snap of myself. My face is half buried in my pillow and the sheets are off my body just enough for a little extra peek. "Good morning!" I reply with the photo. A reply shoots back "Still in bed?!" - "Yes.." I reply "...and I plan to be here for a while too!" - "Lazy! I've already done a session at the gym." Another photo follows shortly after his message. This time he's taken a photo in the mirror. He's flexing his arm and pulling some goofy expression. He's bare chested, his tshirt slung over one shoulder, and I take in every detail. He's a lot beefier than Josh, thick and strong. His arm is muscular, a bulging bicep taking up the focus of the photo. His chest is large and a pierced nipple pokes out from a light covering of dark hair. The hair trails lightly down to his stomach which is round and firm. The dark hair is thicker at his belly button as it runs down below the waistband of his shorts. His shorts are riding low on his hips and there's a distinct 'V' shape as his belly curves into his pelvis between his thick thighs.
As I lay there admiring his photo, I feel my cock harden as it presses against the mattress. When I eventually tear myself away from looking at his photo, I reply "Nice! I think my plan is better, but good for you!" Once my message is sent I'm back to looking at his photo. I'm picturing what it would be like to be pressed up against him or have him pressing down on top of me. I'm working my hips back and forth, grinding my cock against the bed. Another text. "You'll have to move your lazy ass at some point!" I smirk to myself. I put my camera on again and angle it over my shoulder to look down the bed. With my other hand I pull the sheets to the side, letting my ass slip out. I snap a picture and reply "Me and my ass will be staying here, thank you ;)" A few moments go by. I flip myself around onto my back and my cock springs up to attention. I grab it and being jerking it slowly, waiting with anticipation for Luke's response. A reply "You little tease!!" - "You can't send me stuff like this when I'm at the gym! Some guys gonna walk in here and see me pitching a tent!" I laugh at the first message and then I'm tugging on my cock harder by the end of the second. Thinking about him in public, getting hard because of my ass is such a turn on. "I'm sure no one will notice..." I reply jokingly. "I'm just getting changed so I think they might!" I'm replying when another photo message cuts me off. He's sitting on the locker room bench and has taken a photo looking down. He's wearing a pair of white boxers that are stretched in all directions. They're tight across a pair of muscular thighs and between them a thick bulging is making a noticeable tent. "Fuck!" I think to myself as my grip tightens on my own cock. His cock looks thick beneath the white fabric, clearly in proportion to the rest of him. His legs look strong and he's wearing a pair of white tube socks that reach up to his calf. Precum begins leaking from the tip of my cock as I look at his bulge. Picturing what it would be like to peel those boxers off and see just what that cock is like. Have him bury me under this sweaty socks, his strong longs pinning his feet to my face. I snap a picture of myself. The view looking down my smooth chest to my hard cock. I reply with the picture "If it makes you feel any better, I think mine is pretty noticeable now too." A few seconds go by and then "Fuck, bud! Don't do this to me!" I'm enjoying teasing him and clearly he's enjoying it too. I take a short video. A closer view of my cock as I slowly slide my hand up and down it's length. I twist my closed hand around the head, slick with precum, and let out a soft moan. I pull my hand away and a thin trail of precum comes with it. I send it off and then he replies "You're really gonna make me do this?" - "Do what??" I respond cheekily. A few moments go by and then a short video comes through. Same view as before, but now Luke is reaching into the opening on the front of his boxers and pulls out his cock. It's about 6 inchs I'd guess but it's incredibly thick! It looks to curve down slightly, almost as though its a little too heavy to hold itself straight up. His huge hand wraps around it and he works it slowly up and down. His toes curl in those dirty white socks and mine do too watching him.
"Fuck! Maybe I should go to the gym more often!" I reply, typing with one hand as my other works over my cock quicker than before. "If you were here right now I'd have you bent over this bench. My thick cock fucking your tight hole. Not giving a shit about who walks in on us!" Holy fuck! Even the thought is enough to make me cum. I try to slow down, not wanting it to end yet. "Mmmm fuck me in public! Make me your bitch in front of those other guys! I just want your cock inside me!" A few seconds go by and then a message "Got to be quick!" Then an incoming video call. I position the phone to look down my body to my cock and answer. Luke's thick cock, thighs, and feet fill the screen. The cameras a little shakey and I guess he's looking around to make sure no one is watching. I bring my phone closer to my cock and slide my hands over the slick tip, using my precum as lube and jerk off faster. His speed quickens too. His toes flex and curl with excitement and it's driving me made. I moan as I feel the excitement about to climax. Theres a loud noise on his end, maybe a door banging. He lowers his phone and pushes his cock down and up against his thigh, holding it there. I hear a brief mumbling and Luke responds with a very brief "Hey". He pans the phone up a little and there's another guy in the room. He's sat himself down on the bench behind Luke and towards the other end of the room. Luke moves his phone so I can see the view between his legs properly again. He's still got his cock angled towards his thigh, trying to hide it from view and begins jerking off again.
It's too much for me; watching him jerk off in public with another guy getting changed a few feet away. I feel my cock throb uncontrollably and my speed increases. My toes curl as I let out a gasping moan and unload streams of thick, hot cum all over myself. Cum covers my bare chest, filling the small dimple of my belly button as the remainder leaks down my twitching cock. As I cum, Luke's speed increases slightly. I see his grip tighten on his cock and he suddenly pauses breifly. A second later I hear a stiffled gasp and cum squirts from his thick dick, spraying his inner thigh with a sticky mess. His toes curl and flex in his dirty white socks and I squeeze my own cock in response. He works his cock up and down slowly squeezing out drops of cum that drip from his tip onto the floor. He reaches hes down quickly and pulls off one of his socks. He lifts it up and uses it as a rag to quickly wipe down his thigh and over the head of his cock. I've only just came and this is turning me on again.
He makes a little thumbs up and the video call ends. A message comes through quickly saying "Fuck bud! That was hot!! Although I'm pretty sure that guy knew I was jerking off haha!" I wish I was the other guy there. "It was such a turn on seeing you jerk off in public. Next time you go to the gym make sure you take me with you!" Another message "Definitely! I'm pretty sure the showers are big enough for two ;)" - "Speaking of which I better go have one haha. Speak soon bud." I lay there, still breathing a little heavily and drenched in cum. Fuck that boy is hot!!
I carefully reach off the bed to the floor, grab my underwear from last night and begin mopping up the sticky mess when suddenly there's a knock at my door.
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Oh wow, fucking hot and I cannot wait until you describe the sex you and Luke would have (perhaps even a threesome with Josh, but maybe I'm getting ahead of myself haha)
anyway, this got me so horny thanks for updating the story!
 
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