Change of Luck.

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Ever had one of those days... no, weeks where nothing seems to go you way?

Did not matter what it was my luck was against me. Like now, here I was standing in my apartment naked, staring at a hot guy in the next building who was entertaining his boyfriend. As they walked into his bedroom, I thought I would be in for one hell of a show, but no, he had to close his fucking curtains. So I thought I might as well sit down and through on one of my porn DVDs, and get rid of this hard-on I had in my hand.

Just as I started to beat away on my eight-inch cock the doorbell rang, fuck what now, I thought. Throwing a towel around my waste, I opened the door to see the cutest nineteen-year-old guy standing there with a book in his hand.

I gave him the once over and said “Hi, what can I do for you?”
“I’m sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt your shower. I’m Chris.” He replied as he held out his hand.
I shook his hand and said, “Oh I wasn’t taking a shower, I was trying to get rid of this load I’ve had all day.”
The poor kid looked at me as though he had no idea what I was talking about. Then I saw it, the way he was dress, the book in his hand, gawd this was a bloody bible basher, just my luck.
“If you could give me five minutes of your time I would like to talk to you about the…” Chris tried to say before I cut him off and said “Sorry, Chris was it? But I really haven’t got the time…”
“I will be quick; it will only take a couple of minutes.” He continued.

I had a sure fire way of getting rid of him, so I thought and said, “I’m gay.”
With a smile, he replied, “Oh that’s ok, God loves everyone even if they might have fallen off the path.”
Gawd, theirs no way I was going to get rid of him. I looked him over again and said, “Ok come in, but please make it short.”
“I will. And what was your name sorry?” He asked as he walked inside.
“TJ.” I replied as I sat on the lounge.
He sat opposite me and began to give his speech.

As I sat there listening to Chris, I thought I would have some fun. I slowly spread me legs apart so he could see what I had under the towel. The poor kid lost his concentration and his face went a nice shade of red. He tried to look away but his eyes kept taking him back to my monster that had started to grow.
As he continued his story, I rubbed my cock as if I had an itch, the kid literally moaned.

He cleared his throat and said, “I’m sorry, it’s just that… I’ve never seen another guys private parts…. let alone one that big.”
“That’s ok, and it’s called a cock.” I said as I thought my luck was about to change.
I stood up, started to remove the towel, and asked, “You want a better look?”
He jumped back in the chair; by the look on his face, I thought he would have a heart attack. Then he jump to his feet and said, “I’m sorry I really should go. I’m sorry.”
As I walked him to the door I wrapped the towel back around me and with a smile I said “You sure? If you want I will let you touch it.”
“I’m really sorry TJ; I shouldn’t have wasted your time. Bye.” Chris said as he opened the front door.
“If you change your mind you know where I live, it could be fun.” I said as I watched him run down the corridor.
Just my luck to let a cute guy get away, I thought to myself.
That is it I give up, I am going for a cold shower.
Stepping out of the shower I heard the doorbell again, I thought for a sec, stuff it, who every it is can piss off.
Then I realized Sandy, my next-door neighbour was dropping off her spear key so I could water her plants while she was away. Therefore, I wrapped the towel around me and headed for the door, again.

To my surprise, it was not Sandy but the cute bible dasher, Chris. He stood there looking down at his feet, not sure what to say.
I smiled and asked, “So you change your mind?”
Keeping his eyes to the ground, he replied, “I’m not sure what’s happening, but I couldn’t get you out of my head.”
“I’ve never seen a guy’s private part before, and I can’t stop thinking of yours.” He said as he looked up into my eyes.
I knew the kid was confused about what he was feeling and I felt somewhat sorry for him, but I wanted to get into his pants so much.
I asked him in and closed the door behind him.
He did not sit down when he got to the lounge; he just stood there unsure of what he should do. As I approached him, I let the towel I was wearing fall to the ground. His eyes opened so wide I thought they would fall out of his head.

I walked up to him and stood about a foot away, taking his hand I placed it on my cock, which had started to grow to its full length. He did not fight me, he moaned as his hand met my hardening cock.
“Do you like the feel of it?” I asked.
“Uh huh.” he moaned.
“Can I see yours?” I asked, trying to get him worked up enough that he would want to do more then just touch.
He did not answer; he just nodded up and down. Therefore, I took my que and pulled down his fly, and pushed his trousers downwards, his cock was hard when I set it free from it restraints.
When I got them as far down as I could I asked him to take them off so he could be more comfortable, he did it quickly then grabbed my cock again. I started playing with his seven-inch hard cock; he sighed and moaned when my hand touched him.
“Have you ever had a head job?” I asked as I pulled on his cock.
He looked up to me and asked, “Sorry, what’s a head job?”

He was too much; this kid was a complete virgin in every way. The poor kid probably didn’t even wank off, which means a nice big load for me if I could get his cock down my throat.
“You don’t know what a head job is, here let me show you.” I said as I got onto my knees.
“It isn’t going to hurt is it?” Chris asked with a worried look on his face.
I laughed and said, “You tell me.”

Then I took his whole cock down my throat until my nose was deep in his pubes, I thought he was going to pass out from the feeling, and then he surprised me and said “Holly Fuck. God, Fuck…Ah…oh shit Fuck please don’t stop. How are you doing that?”
I have never heard so many four-letter words out of a young mouth before.
I sped up my sucking, it drove him wild, he started to face fuck me, and boy did he.
His balls were hitting my chin hard each time he drove his cock down my throat I loved it.
It was not long before his moaning and groaning became frantic, he was about to cum.

I held his ass so he could not pull out of me when he did, but he showed no signs of it, I think he wanted to fire his hot load down my throat as much as I wanted to drink it.
Then I felt the first blast hit the back of my mouth, I had to hold the kid up, his legs were giving way under his first ever orgasm. He kept firing his sweet hot cum, and I kept swallowing it, every last drop. When he gave me the last of his nectar the poor kid fell back onto the lounge. By the large smile on the kids face, I would say his first head job was a great one.
“Now I wounder if I could get my hard cock into that sweet mouth of his.” I thought to myself.
“That was fantastic. I’ve never felt anything like that before.” Chris said as he got back his breath.
“Could I….um….do that to you?” He continued with a shy look on his face.
Oh, god my luck was changing.
“God yes... I mean I would like that.” I said trying to stay calm.

I jumped up in front of him and stuck my eight-inch cock towards his waiting mouth. He grabbed it with his right hand, stuck out his tongue and lick up the length of my shaft. I let out a long, low moan as if to say, that’s it.

He moved his lips to the top of my cock and sucked in the head. His mouth felt sooo hot, I wanted to shove the whole thing down in one go, but I knew he would chock on it. Chris worked his mouth up and down, slowly at first, and then his speed started to pick up.
“You’re a natural.” I said in between the moaning.
He lifted his head off my cock and said “It tasted really good.” then he went right back to work on my cock.

It looked so hot watching my cock disappear inside of this kid’s mouth. Each time he went down on me he was getting more and more of my cock inside, until he was able to get the whole eight inch’s down his throat. When my cock hit the back of his throat, I thought I would shoot my load.
“You want me to pull my cock out of your mouth when I’m about to cum?” I asked, not wanting to scare him away and ruin any chance I might have of having that cock of his up my ass.

He did not answer me; he just shook his head from side to side, as he bobbed up and down on my cock. This definitely was my luckiest day, to have a virgin guy sucking on my cock, deep throating me no less, and wanting to take my load of cum. I put my hand on the back of Chris’s head and pushed his head down harder onto my cock, he like the feeling and let out an approving moan. He moved his hands around me and grabbed my ass, spreading my cheeks apart.

“Oh yeah. That’s it; find my hole with those sweet hands of yours.” I said as I pushed his head down the length of my cock.
Chris did as I asked. I felt his fingers at the entrance of my wanting hole. To my surprise he started to push a finger in, I almost shoot my load right then.
“Gawd yes, push in harder, use more fingers. That’s it.” I said feeling the pleasure rush throughout my body.
As the third finger went in, it sent me over the edge.

“God I hope you’re ready for a big load of man juice, because here it comes Chris.” I said as I started to shoot.
Chris was a pro; he did not let a drop slip pass those sweet lips of his. As his mouth filled, he swallowed and waited for the rest. All the time moaning with delight, I think I have made a real cocksucker out of this kid.
I was proud of myself.

He kept sucking my cock hard, hoping for more, but I had given him all that I had and I had to ask him to stop, which he did reluctantly.
I collapsed on the lounge next to him and caught my breath. Chris sat back next to me and ran his hand over my body.
He looked at me and asked, “I really liked that, I mean I really liked it. How did I do, did I do it right?”
I smiled at him and replied “You sure you haven’t sucked cock before, because I know guys who have been sucking cock for years and they don’t come close to you.”
“Honest, this was my first time at anything like this.” Chris answered.
I lent over to him and gave him a long hot kiss, which he returned before I said, “You want to try…”
Then that bloody doorbell rang again, just my luck.

To be continued...