I was riding in the back seat of Bart’s dad’s SUV. His dad just picked us up from
I was riding in the back seat of Bart’s dad’s SUV. His dad just picked us up from the gym. Bart’s car wouldn’t start when he got ready to leave. His dad make a comment about how big Bart was getting. His sister, riding shotgun turned around and joked that he had more cleavage than she did. He pulled his tank top over to expose his nipple and shook his big pec. I laughed and said she’s right. He grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled my face to his tit. I got a face full of wet sweaty man boob. I punched him in the gut. That’s like hitting a wall. He just pressed my face harder so I bit his nipple. He howled and shoved me back. His sister and dad were laughing. He giggled and grabbed me, mashing my face in his pit. I had to act like it grossed me out, but it turned me on like crazy. His dad told him to behave himself, but he was laughing when he said it. He dropped us off at our apartment complex. I live on the first floor. Bart lives right above me. That’s how we met. I instantly fell for his mischievousness and his always happy attitude. When he found out I worked out at a brand named gym, he insisted I quit and join his gym. “It’s a serious gym, not a ladies gym.” He said. He said he’d train me so I jumped at the chance. Working out with him was not only fun, but I gained weight fast and looked better than I expected. When we got to the apartment, I got my car and took him to get his. He had a bad battery so we stopped and got a new one on the way. It was crazy hot out, even though the sun was about to go down. He took off his shirt and wrapped it round my face. I laughed and kicked him in the nuts. I missed but he got the point. I stood with his shirt on my shoulder, smelling his wonderful odor, while he switched out batteries. He got his car started and said he was going to turn in the old one and get his refund. I went on home but forgot to give him back his shirt. When he drove up, I went out to give it to him. He was soaked with sweat. “The fucking AC went out.” He said. “Oh, it could just be a fuse.” I suggested. “Yeah, I’ll check them in the morning.” He said. I handed him his shirt but he grabbed me and wrestled my face into his pit again. I grabbed his nuts. He laughed and let me go. We were outside my front door. I looked around to seen if anyone saw us. No one had. But he wasn’t done. He grabbed me and carried me inside. He pushed the door closed and started trying to face-pit me again. We wrestled around on the floor. My tank top got hung up and nearly ripped so he pulled it off me. For that, I pulled his shorts down. He pulled mine down. Now it was a fight to see who could get the other’s jock off first. He got mine down to my knees pretty quick. I had trouble getting his down but once I got if off his bubble butt, I got it off completely. That’s when he notice I was a little bit excited. I wasn’t hard but close to it. He grinned like he’d just won a bet. He reached out and grabbed my cock. I yelled when he pulled me down on top of him. “I knew you liked me.” He said, rolling me over and getting on top of me. “Of course I like you.” I said. “No, I mean really liked me.” he said. He reached between us and grabbed my dick again. It was fully erect by then. He slid off me and started to stroke my dick. I turned my head and licked his nipple. He chuckled. I hadn’t been with anyone in months. It didn’t take long for him to make me shoot. He laughed as I shot myself in the eye. It stung so bad I had to roll over because my nose was running. He was getting a kick out of my distress. I ran to the bathroom and washed out my eye and blew my nose. I came out he was still there on the floor, leaning up against the sofa with his legs stretched out in front of him. His thick cock hung limp between them. “Do all gay dudes like the smell of a sweaty pit?” He asked. “I don’t know if we all do, but I sure do. At least like you smell. Some guys don’t smell as good.” I said. He sniffed his pit. “I’m pretty ripe.” he said. “Just right.” I said. I squatted between his knees. “I never had a gay buddy before.” he said. “Are you thinking about trying the wild side?” I asked. “No but it you wanna play with my little friend, I’d let you.” He said.“Your little friend ain’t so little.” I said lifting his six inches of soft, fat cock. “Want me to jack you off?” I asked. “I was kinda hoping for something else.” He said. “Like a blow job?” I asked. “Yeah.” He said with a grin. I laid down between his legs and licked his cock, balls and all around his pubes. He was damp and salty, just the way I like it. I took my time, worshipping his growing cock. I took much longer getting his load. When he was spent, he squeezed me between his legs. I laid my head on his lap and we talked for a good hour. Then his stomach started growling. We realized neither of us had eaten dinner. I had a frozen pizza. We cooked and ate it. We were still naked. I couldn’t take my eyes off his body. I’d seen him in shorts without a shirt, but never naked. He looked fantastic. I especially liked his “Apollo’s Belt”, that’s v that the abdominal obliques make, pointing down to the prize. I touched it several times. “What’s that about?” He giggled. “This is so sexy.” I said, tracing the lines. He was amused. We talked a while more while I worshipped his body. Then he said he had to go and get some sleep. He grabbed his clothes and went to the door. He peeked out, and ran upstairs, naked, carrying his clothes. We have naked nights at least once a week. Usually on Sunday night. It starts with us going to the gym and getting good and sweaty. Then going home and stripping, usually each other. Then he jacks me off, holding me from behind. He insists of getting me off first. Then it’s my turn, and I take my time. Sometimes, we nod off together. I keep hopping some time, he’ll spend the night. -- source link