Straight Seduction

I hadn't intended to seduce Justin.....it just sort of happened. With his long blond hair and green eyes, Justin was a drop-dead gorgeous friend of mine. We were both studying at the same college with the same major, and I saw him in every one of my classes. I'd spent many nights jerking off thinking about this hot stud!! He had a trim waist and nice, nice legs.

We'd played volleyball together before and watching him jump around in those shorts very nearly gave me a heart attack, my heart was pounding every time we jostled for the ball and my cock swelled with lust every time we touched. He was one of the first people I told when I came to college, and he took it pretty well - very well, actually, for a straight boy. He never made a big deal of it, to him I was just another guy, no different from anyone else.

Maybe that's what attracted me to him. Still, though I'd often fantasized about doing it with Justin, I never thought I'd be propositioning him - and I never, ever thought he'd agree! It was a Friday night, and we were in Justin's car.

He pulled out onto the roadway and into the traffic. Justin looked unusually preoccupied as he drove on through the night as he ran five stop signs without noticing. I looked at him carefully. He was driving with only one hand, the other one hanging out the driver's window.

"Uh...Justin?" No response.

"Justin? You okay?" Still no response.

"Hey! Justin!" I touched his thigh lightly as I said it. He jumped a little and turned.

"Hmmm? What?"

"You've just run five stop signs without even slowing down - are you okay?"

"Yeah...I'm alright, I guess." We pulled into an empty parking lot by the railroad tracks beside the river. It was quiet and the moon, hidden by some clouds, provided little light. He cut the engine and we sat for a while in silence. Finally, he spoke.

"Nice spot, eh, Chris?"

"Yeah...it is kinda nice. Very romantic, Justin."

"Yeah," he laughed.

"I used to bring my girlfriend here before we broke up." The smile faded from his face and it suddenly made sense to me why Justin was acting so strangely: he had broken up with his girlfriend exactly two months ago.

"I'm sorry, Justin - I forgot."

"Hey...it's okay," he said "It's not your fault. Sometimes, I wish...aw, forget it."

I looked carefully at him, and our eyes locked. Shit, I wanted him badly. He looked so helpless.

"Justin?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Have you ever..." I took a deep breath.

"...like, have you ever wanted to, y'know - well, did you ever think about trying it with a guy?" There. I'd said it. I'd never, ever been so bold with Justin before.

Justin just stared at me. I looked away quickly.

"I'm sorry," I stammered, embarrassed.

"I just thought...I could make you feel better, that's all. I didn't mean...fuck, I'm sorry Justin." I stared straight ahead, not wanting to look at him. Had I just soured our friendship? He's probably pissed off at me - and he should be. I was kicking myself for acting so stupidly. I must have looked like a fool.

After a long silence, Justin let out a sigh.

"Chris?"

"Yeah?"

"What...like, what did you have in mind?" I couldn't believe my ears! I turned to look at him again and he moved back from me slightly, still a little wary. I smiled weakly and swallowed.

"Well...I don't know. Anything I guess - I was just, like, wondering that's all...I mean, if there's anything I can do for you I'd like to help you out."

"Nothing serious?"

"No, no. Nothing serious - just whatever you'd feel okay with." He seemed to relax a bit.

"I'm sorry, Chris, it's just-" he began, but I cut him off.

"No, Justin - I'm sorry. I was out of place." He smiled and leaned over towards me.

"Hey. Relax. I don't hate you." I felt very relieved when he said that and managed to smile a little.

"What I was going to say is that it's just that you caught me off guard. I have been kinda considering trying it with you. I know it sounds kind of lame, but I was just scared, y'know?" He paused, then continued.

"I've...I've never done anything serious with guys - I mean, me and a few buddies jerked off together a bit when we were younger, but we just did ourselves, never each other. But I've been out of any action for awhile since breaking up and jerking off by yourself gets kind of boring after awhile..." I moved closer to him.

"So...can I do anything for you, Justin?"

"I don't know. Maybe. Yeah, probably. I'm so damn horny right now that I could try anything...who knows? Maybe I can get off with another guy. It's really nice of you to offer yourself to me anyways...the least I can do is try it, eh?"

"Well...it's the perfect spot at least!" I said, and we both laughed. The tension was gone between us and at last we felt comfortable with each other again.

"Do you, uh, do oral?" he asked.

I smiled.

"You mean you want a blow job, Justin?"

"Yeah," he grinned, "I wasn't sure if you called it the same thing or what - pretty lame, eh?"

I reached over and placed my hand on his crotch.

"Oh, I don't know..." I said as I felt the bulge in his jeans swell slowly beneath my touch, "this doesn't feel too lame to me..."

Justin groaned and bit his lower lip as I slowly massaged his growing basket. With my other hand, I began stroking his chest and stomach through his shirt. My own crotch began swelling as my cock grew to rock-hard stiffness. Justin leaned back against the door, stretching his frame out across the bench seat with one leg planted firmly on the floor and the other across the back of the seat, allowing me full access to his groin.

I bent over and began unbuttoning his shirt from the bottom up, exposing more and more of his taut young torso. Soon, Justin's shirt was opened completely from his waist to his collar and the material lay to either side of his body. He had a beautiful body, almost hairless except for a line of dark blonde hair leading from his navel down into his underwear and a fairly dense crop of underarm hair. He lay there, open and inviting, barely breathing a word as I massaged his naked flesh, squeezing and stroking his body.

"Oh...mmmm...ah,yeah..." he moaned as I bent over and kissed his belly. An involuntary shudder went through his body and I looked up into his eyes.

"Everything okay so far?" I asked hopefully.

"Oh yeah...it feels great. Shit, I never knew it could feel so-o-o-o-o-o-o-o good with another guy..."

"Well, if you want me to stop - if I, uh, go too far or something, you know, just tell me to stop and I will..."

"Sounds good...right now, the word is GO..."

I smiled and wordlessly went back to Justin's body. His warm, soft skin felt delicious against my lips and I licked at his nipples, feeling them harden like bullets into my mouth. I sucked at first one, then the other, all the while stroking his body with my hands. I could feel Justin's crotch jammed up against mine, our hard bulges rubbing together erotically.

Moving my way slowly up his body, I licked at his neck, tonguing his Adam's apple and kissing the nape of his neck. He groaned again, and put his arms around me, clumsily but earnestly. I was in ecstasy as he held me to him closely and I began to work a hickey into his neck.

After I had finished leaving my mark on Justin's neck, I moved up and stared into his eyes, our mouths only inches apart. I could hear him breathing, feel his breath on my cheeks. There was a smouldering sensuality in his eyes and we lay there for what seemed like an eternity, just staring.

"Justin..." I whispered at last, "...can I kiss you?"

He smiled.

"What the fuck have you been doing to me up 'til now?"

"Yeah, but I mean REALLY kiss you this time. On the lips. Open-mouthed. A really deep kiss."

He paused and his eyes looked away for a second, as if considering, then refocused on me.

"Sure," he said, "what the hell...go for it!"

I grinned and kissed him gently on the lips. We moved apart again, and then I kissed him again, more firmly. My lips parted slightly and my tongue ran over his closed lips, seeking entry. Almost instantly, Justin's lips opened themselves to me and we traded tongues, exploring each other deeply. Thrilled, I felt his tongue reach down into my throat and I returned the favor. I felt Justin's hands pull my shirt out of my jeans; his touch upon my naked back, urging me on. He stripped my shirt off and began stroking my shoulders, taking my tongue into his mouth again. We moaned in unison, enjoying each other's oral attentions. When we finally broke the kiss, we were both out of breath and hornier than ever.

"Not bad," I said as I pinched his nipples, "not too bad at all...for a straight boy." He laughed and grabbed my shoulders playfully, pushing me down his body.

"On your knees, cocksucker - do me good!"

I kneeled on the floor of the car, my face in front of his crotch. Using only my teeth, I undid his belt buckle and unbuttoned his tight, faded Levis. In the fantastic silence of the warm night air, the sound of Justin's zipper coming undone filled the car with a rude metallic echo that hinted at the carnal plea-sures yet to come...

Justin peeled off his jeans, exposing his crotch to me. I mouthed his erect cock through the thin material of his cotton briefs. The sweet and salty taste of his well-worn Calvin Klein underwear was at once strange and familiar. It filled my senses with perverse and lewd thoughts, thoughts that never failed to turn me on more and more. I licked at the sticky cotton pouch that stood as the last barrier between me and Justin's hard throbbing fuckpole, enjoying the well-seasoned fabric, tasting the delicious essence of a hot young stud in heat. Crotch sweat and cum laced with cologne was soaked into Justin's underwear, and I tonguebathed his hot nuts through the now wet cotton. As I continued my oral exploits on him, Justin ran his hands through my hair, encouraging me on and on, telling me how much he liked it. After a few more minutes with his tasty cotton briefs, I removed them by taking the waistband in my teeth and pulling the spit-soaked garment off of Justin's body.

There, in all of its circumcised glory, stood Justin's beautiful cock, achingly erect while still soft to the touch - like velvet over steel. I extended my tongue out slowly, moving my lips closer and closer to his quivering fuckpole. My mouth began to close over his walnut sized dickhead...

"Stop, Chris." Shit. I froze instantly. Oh well. It was good while it lasted. I closed my mouth...before getting to his dick. I looked up at Justin and he put his hands on my head and grinned.

"Just testing." Fuck. I could've killed him. He began to giggle uncontrollably and I couldn't help smiling.

"Do you realize," I said, trying not to laugh, "that I've killed men for less?"

"Aw, c'mon, Chris," Justin said as he took my hand, "how can you hate a guy who's giving you this?" he purred as he wrapped my fist around his stiff, throbbing cockmeat.

Wordlessly, I knelt in front of him again and licked his cock thoroughly, coating his dick in my spit until it glowed in the moonlight streaming in through the front windshield. The moon was brighter now, obscured no longer by the hazy clouds that dimmed the landscape earlier in the evening. It was a good sign. Justin gasped and shuddered again. I bent my head down and took his heavy nuts in my mouth, sucking on them gently. I then rolled them around in my mouth, feeling their weight. I could just imagine the huge load of spermsauce that Justin's balls were churning out, and how incredibly good it was going to taste when Justin finally shot his pent-up load into me. I released his balls and returned to his shaft, licking his hot wet ramrod up and down, over and over again.

I twirled my tongue around his hot, hard dickhead, chewing on it gently. Then, I took his entire throbbing cockshaft into my mouth, swallowing his huge spermserver and deep-throating him all the way in, even tucking both his balls into my well-stuffed mouth. I held him there for about five seconds, letting my throat do magical things to his huge rod. Then, I pulled almost all of his prick back out of my mouth, retaining only the walnut-sized dickhead behind my lips. It was then that Justin began thrusting his hips, grinding his cock into my eager, hungry mouth. Justin was fucking my mouth! In and out, in and out, Justin humped my face, forcing his long hard shaft right down into my throat. I loved it! I could hardly believe I had managed to turn a supposedly straight boy on so much! He started telling me again how much he loved it and how fascinated he was that he could get so much pleasure from another guy.

"Ah, yeah...suck that dick, Chris...mmmm, yeah...fuck, man, this feels so fuckin' good...oh, yes, yes, lick that stick...I want to cum in your mouth, cocksucker....oh, ohhhh, shit, you're so much better than that stupid bitch...yes, do it to me, ah, I want it so bad..." he was moaning to himself, pinching his own nipples as he thrusted his hips up.

"OH FUCK, FUCK, YEAH...I'M GONNA CUM, CHRIS, OH YEAH, TAKE IT, TAKE IT!!!!!!!!!"

Justin's thrusts became more and more urgent, and his cries of ecstasy echoed in my ears as his already-gigantic sex organ grew more and more swollen until it was at its biggest, hardest and sexiest. His throbbing manmeat was a fantastic turn on and I gently raked my teeth across his superhard shaft - not enough to hurt him, but enough to add a delicious sensation to what was likely the best blow job he had ever gotten. Sure enough, Justin began cumming in my throat. I pulled back enough of his cock and jerked on his balls with my hand until I could taste some of his divine spermsauce as he filled my mouth with the boiling hot boyjuice that I craved so much. Wave after wave of thick, creamy cumcream came spewing out of his throbbing fuckpole, so much that I couldn't swallow all of it; I was drowning in a sea of white sticky molten manjuice and loving every minute of it. I loved the taste of Justin's fuckjuices, sweet and rich like fine cream, I let some of it dribble down my chin, and rubbed it into my neck. Some of it leaked out around the corners of my mouth and went sliding down Justin's spit-slicked sexstick and matted Justin's wiry blond cock hair.

Just when I thought that I'd surely choke on the sheer volume of Justin's cum, the flow abruptly stopped. Justin's body went limp and he lay gasping for air, his chest drenched with sweat, completely spent from his violent and passionate orgasm. Pulling his rapidly softening prick from my mouth, I moved on top of him again and we shared a sensuous open-mouthed tongue-kiss. I passed some of Justin's cum back to him, letting it drip slowly from my mouth into his. He savored the unique thrill of tasting his own well-heated juices, and let them slide down his throat as we tongued each other hotly.

"Fuck....I never knew how amazing another guy could make me feel!" Justin sighed as he stroked my chest.

"So...it was, ah, good for you too, I take it?"

"Chris?"

"Yes?"

"I think I'm in love..."

"Yeah, right. And tomorrow we won't say a word about what happened tonight, we'll never have sex again, you'll meet a nice girl, get married, invite me to the wedding and you'll name your first child after me."

"Even if it's a girl?"

"Especially if it's a girl."

Justin laughed and planted a wet kiss on my neck, his hands roaming my still flushed body.

"And what," he said between wet swipes of his tongue, "if I wake up tomorrow and think `Yeah, that was good. I could go for this, too'?"

"Then I'd say you probably swing both ways."

"Isn't that good? Doesn't that mean I double my chances?"

"You know something?" I asked, "You're a slut, Justin."

"Thanks, Chris. I love you."

We lay there for a while, enjoying each other's bodies. It seemed like a long time as we lay touching, exploring, feeling, stroking. I had dreamed about doing it with Justin for so long, and I had always thought it would be like this, yet now that I had tasted his cum, there was none of the driving passionate urges I normally had to fuck his ass raw or wrap my own lovehole around his steely rod.

After some time the topic drifted back to sex. Justin asked me if I had ever tried been fucked in the ass and I said that I had. I said I really enjoyed it, but prefer to fuck more than get fucked. He asked me if it hurts the first time and I saw my chance and said, "Well if I were to fuck you, I'd take it slow. I would get you ready for it. That way, when I do push my cock inside your ass, you would just get to enjoy the feeling of me hitting your prostate and not have the pain."

He said, "Oh, so how would you prepare me?"

I told him, "I'd start by applying a really good lubricant, then I'd use my fingers to pry you open, until you are comfortable with that. Then I'd add another finger, keep going for a while, until you are stretched out for my cock. Then when I push my cock inside your tight and lovely ass, you would feel great."

We were laying next to each other and suddenly I felt Justin's cock start to grow against my leg. I looked him in the eye and he smiled at me. That was all the signal that I needed. It was time for me to finally fuck this straight boy's ass.

I rolled him over on his stomach. He laid there with his hot ass pointing upwards. Then I got the tube of lube and applied a good amount at his opening. I put some on my finger and started pressing in. My first finger was so difficult to squeeze in there. I told him to relax. To just let it happen. I massaged his butt cheeks with my other hand and lower back. That seemed to have the desired effect. He relaxed and suddenly engulfed my finger into his hot tunnel.

I fucked him like that a few strokes, but quickly added a second finger. I was so eager to finally get to push my cock in there. My cock twitched in anticipation as I continued to wide the canal for my love boat. He moaned a little and said, "careful careful", with an adorable scared look on his face. I smiled at him and looked him in the eye and said, "Don't worry bro, I got this."

Then I kept finger fucking him slowly and it was clear that he was starting to get there. I took a third finger and pushed it inside of him. Not being able to push it all the way in, just rocking the tips in and stretching the hole ever so slight. I kept my fingers in there as far as he was comfortable and took the tube of lube. I squeezed a good amount at the tip of my rock hard cock. I put away the tube and then used the fingers of my now free hand to spread the lube all over the head of my cock.. then I took small parts of it and pushed it down along the side of my cock. When I was confident that my whole rod was glistenin with that lovely lube, I looked at Justin.

I was greeted by a smile and he said, "That was so fucking hot. Watching you put that on your cock. I am so fucking horny now. I so want you inside of me. I want to feel you cum inside. Please.. fuck me!"

I took out my fingers from his ass and positioned my cock head at the opening. I pressed down slightly, pressing the very cock head inside of him. He gulped and moaned as it slid past the tight virgin ass ring. He moaned and said, "wait wait wait wait". I just stood still. My cock head inside him. He started making the wrong kind of moaning sounds and started shaking his head, "no no no, take it out, take it out. it hurts."

I told him, "I can do that, but do you trust me? Just trust me and let me go deeper."

He was clearly in pain with my fat cock head inside his virgin asshole. It was so warm and lovely in there and I desperately wanted more. He said, "no no, please take it out."

I said, "ok", then I started pulling backwards, but when preparing to pull back, I put my right knee on the tube of lube and slid back on the slippery surace. My knee went backwards, which made me loose my balance and I fell forward. This had the undesirable effect that I impaled Justin's vigin ass with my entire rock hard shaft.

I moaned out a "shit" and was somehow covered in lube as well. The tube of lube that my knee had crushed was obviously ejaculated onto us. We had lube all over. Globs of lube between us. In a panic I put my hands on his back and tried to push my body backwards, pulling my cock out of his ass and as I did he moaned. I said, "I'm so sorry. I slipped."

He said, "wait wait, don't pull out."

I said, "It doesn't hurt?"

He laughed out a, "Hell yeah it hurt, but now it's better, go slow this time."

I repositioned my hands on the sides of his body and pushed my hips slightly down. This pressed more of my cock into him. He moaned as I went deeper. I stopped and said, "more?"

He was silent for a while and just squirmed under me and then said, "yes."

I pushed a little further until he moaned again. Then I just stopped there. I waited for him to be ready. He didn't say anything for a while, so I started rocking backwards and forwards a bit at the same spot, never going deeper than that point of pain. He moaned a different moan now. One of pleasure. Then he said, "oh yeah... that's nice."

I rocked my motions a little deeper into him. He moaned again and I pushed deeper... then one more push and I was hitting them hot ass cheeks of his with my body. I pressed down a bit more, really trying to get all of me inside of him. He moaned and groaned a bit, so I just stayed in there. Keeping my entire cock inside of his warm virgin ass.

He was quiet for a while and then said, "This is really nice!"

I laughed and said, "You havn't gotten to the good part yet. Are you ready?"

"Yeah," he said and then too late he said, "for what?"

His for what turned into a sexual grunt instead, because before he could utter those words I had started power fucking that virgin ass. I was pulling my cock maybe an inch out and then slamming them hot love buns with all my power again. I kept repeatedly slamming into him with my cock and he just moaned and grunted as he was overcome by seuxual stimulation.

I was loving it. I don't know why, but I really loved that I was the guy to take Justin's flower. That I would be the first person to empty my seed inside of him. At that moment, it was only a brief reflection as my body was focused on fucking. Every fiber of my body was focused at the task at hand. Every muscle was used to slam into his lovely ass.

I kept slamming down into him and that pounding noise that we were producing was intoxicating. I saw a smile creep across Justin's lips and he was clearly enjoying things. He had his eyes closed and they were sort of flickering slightly as his mouth opened and let out a gasp or moan. I wasn't sure, because I was busy trying to dump my cum deep inside of him. I was fucking and bucking my body to slam into him with the same force as previously.

I started feeling that sensation build inside of me. Deep within, I felt the climax get closer. I kept banging his buns a bit longer and then I blurted out with a grunt, "I'm cumming", as I slammed as deep into him as I could and then I just couldn't move as my nuts were emptied and shot through my rock hard rod. Cum gushed out and filled his virgin ass. Coating his insides with my sticky white fluids.

I grunted and moaned as gush after gush left my body. I collapsed down on top of him. My entire body weight pinning Justin below me. I gasped out moans into his ear as I continued to spray my seed inside him. When I was done, I started moving my hips back and forth again. Stimulating my cock to not go soft. Then I told him to push up his hips to a doggy style. He pushed backwards and I lifted my hips upwards as well, so that we were soon in a doggy position.

I pulled up his upper body and pulled his body against mine as I kept rocking my cock in and out of him. Then I grabbed a hold of his cock with my hand. I was expecting him to be slightly soft, but it was rock harder. Harder than I had ever seen it before. I kept rocking in and out of him. I was so turned on by the moist and wet feeling of lube mixed with my love juices inside his ass. There was no risk my cock would go soft, because I was going for a second serving.

I started jerking his cock with my strong hand, the one that still had the lube from my previous accident. He gasped and moaned and said, "fuck yeah."

I kept fucking his ass and stroking his cock at the same time, but it didn't take long for him to scream, "I'm cumming."

That drove me over the edge as well. I felt his cock explode and jerk in my hand as I kept jerking it. At the same time I planted my cock as deep inside of him as I could and starte spraying my second cumshot inside of him. I couldnt move my hips, because my cock was just over stimulated, but I was still able to rock his rod in my hand. Slamming up and down with full force as he gasped and moaned. I felt the warm liquid run down my hand and started nibbling his lips. I wrapped my other hand around his body and caressed his lovely smooth and firm body. Pulling him close to me. Trying to get more of my cock up inside of him, but it wasn't possible. I was already as deep as I could.

When I was finished cumming, I squeezed his cock lovingly a few times and then let go. I let my cock stay inside of him and pushed him down and laid down on top of him. He moaned and breathed really hard for a while and then he gasped out, "ok. I am definiately more into being fucked than fucking. That was fucking amazing."

I smiled and said, "Well, good for you that I love to fuck more than getting fucked then.."

He blurted out, "I want to do it again!" and we both laughed. We lay there for ages just talking. My body pressing down on top of him and my cock going soft inside his ass.

There it as again, that far more satisfying feeling of contentment, that I had never felt with another man before. I felt content and confident in knowing that, chances were, we'd have more fun over time and who knows, maybe more. He'd want to suck me off and drink my cum or maybe even fuck me with his big prick.

And sure enough, we did fuck and suck a lot. But right then, I was just happy that I'd made him happy. I'd seduced a straight boy, and I was proud of it!

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written by hcchin