I Want You

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

I know you're straight, and I know you just want me to remain your friend, but I ache for you. I've known you for so long, and by now I've seen every inch of your lean, sexy body. Once when you were taking a shower, I looked through the pictures on your phone, and I found one you had sent to your girlfriend. My eyes widened and I was instantly hard as a rock.

In the picture, you were standing with your long, black hair in your eyes and your body completely bare. Your long, fat cock was hanging freely, and almost completely covered your balls. Almost drooling, I put your phone back in it's rightful place and watched TV with a smile on my face. After a few minutes had passed, you came in with a towel lazily secured around your waist.


I struck up a conversation with you, and the whole time we were talking I was staring at your body, watching beads of water roll down your chest. You went to your closet to get some clothes. You bent down to get your pants, the towel fell slightly to your side, and I was staring straight at your now uncovered ass. I felt as if I was going to explode. I wanted you to just walk over, sling me onto your bed, and have your way with me.

It would be a dream come true to be laying on my back with you balls deep inside of me. I'd want you to fuck me slow first. I'd want you to gently caress me and kiss me as you go in and out, gradually picking up speed and energy until you can hear our skin slapping together. I'd moan loudly as I fall into a state of pure ecstasy and euphoria.

Finally I'd pull you in and hold you tight as you quickly fill me with your warm sticky cum. I would not be able to wait for the second round.

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