Stag Night Heaven

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

So this story started a few months ago when I was 26. It had been a beautiful day and I was in my room thinking of all the hot boys I had seen during the day. They were topless and every inch of their masculine physique looked stunning while it was bronzing in the sun. I was laying on my bed fantasising about what I wanted some of them to do to me. I was 26 but had never had any experience with boys. I had a girlfriend for two years, who I cared for very much, but I always knew I liked boys.

I was getting excited at the thought of what these hunky lads could do to me. I could feel the excitment building up in my shorts. I flicked on the laptop and started searching for some twink material. Whilst deeply engrossed in the videos I had failed to hear my younger brother and two of his friends coming home. My bro was 24 and was the 'sporty' one in the family. I was more of a couch potatoe and fantasized about the sportsmen on the tv. Whilst I was stroking my throbbing 6 inch cock the bedroom door flung open and stood there was my brothers friend. Craig, who had just celebrated his 19th birthday three days previous was one of the fittest of my brothers friends. He looked mortified and I don't know who was more embarresed me or him! I'm so sorry Chris (oh yeah, thats my name by the way) I thought this was the bathroom, he stammered. I was unsure if he had seen the sort of material I was watching but I was nervous as hell because nobody knew I was gay. He quickly exited the room and I did not see or hear from him again for a few days.


One weekend he had arranged to go out on the town with my brother and he and some of their other mates were meeting at our house. When he arrived he looked mouth watering. He had light blue ripped jeans, just tight enough on the crotch to see the outline of his teen cock. A check shirt which was unbuttoned half way down his chest. He looked and smelt divine. I had always had a soft spot for him and had masterbated many times while thinking of him. The first time we saw each other was a little tense but he gave me a wink and a cheeky smile as if to say ' don't worry'. After a few minutes all was ok. It was obvious he had not said anything to my brother about what happened so I was releaved.


Craig had always been what I would call a 'pretty boy', he was not up himself but he knew he was hot. One of his closest friends was gay and sometimes the way Craig acted around him made me think he could be curious. He had never said this though and he was very popular with the girls. I cannot remember him ever having a girlfriend but I knew some of his conquests. After that night out I didn't see him for nearly two months.


We were heading to Brighton for my brothers stag weeknend and looking forward to showing him a good time before he tied the knot. My friend dropped out at the last minuite so there only ended up being 7 of us. I don't know how it happened but I ended up sharing a twin room with Craig. My brother, his best man and one other friend in another room and his other two mates in the room next to mine.

We partied hard and carried each other when we had all had enough to drink. Craig was eargerly looking for a girl to hook up with but failed on this occasion. We got back to the room at around 2am and I was shattered. I could not keep up with the youngsters any longer. I practically collapsed on the bed while Craid fiddled about in the bathroom. He came out wearing only a pair of white Calvin Klein boxers. They were tight and did not leave much to my imagination. I quickly studied every inch of his near perfect body. He has some beatiful tattoos which I did not know about. He walked down the side of his bed and pushed it up close to mine. I did not know why but asked no questions. He lay on his bed with his arms behind his head. I could see his muscular arms and they turned me on. We did not say much to each other apart from 'good night eh'. Then he came out and said it, 'so what was that stuff you were watching in your room?'. My heart was beating out of my chest. I was nervous as hell now I knew he had seen the twink on twink action. He said you like that sort of thing do you? I did not know where to turn but since I was rumbled I came clean. I begged him not to say anything and he agreed.


We watched some boring TV for about half hour and then he switched off the light. He said he was disappointed he did not pull that night as he had not had sex in a few weeks. Then something amazing happened. He streched over and took my hand and placed it onto his cock. He was still soft at this point but he had more than a handfull. My heart started beating hard once again and I was so excited I was hard in seconds. I stroked his 19 year old cock through his shorts for a while. Then he moved closer and started kissing my neck. I was in complete exstacy. I jumped up and pulled down his boxer shorts. I could see they were covered in precum. As I slid them down his 7.5 inch cock slapped against his ripped body. I licked the precum off the tip of his cock and started teasing him with my tongue. I stroked his shaven balls as I bobbed up and down on his throbbing manhood. I could feel he was near to cumming so I stopped.

I hoped there would be more to come. I moved up his body kissing and licking him and passionatly kissed him on the lips. He flipped me over and jumped on top. He ripped off my boxers and started sucking me off. I could contain my excitement no longer and shot loads of hot spunk all over the bed. I was still wanting more so he pulled me to the edge of the bed and bent me over. I knew what was coming. He opened my ass cheeks and spat at my hole. It was warm and felt good as it rolled down my crack. He started to ease me open with one finger and then two until I was nearly ready for him. He walked around and slammed his half limp cock into my mouth and had two hands on the back of my head as he thrust his cock in my eager mouth. It was too big and I gagged a little but he did not stop. Suck my cock you fucking bitch, he said. Then he took it out of my mouth slapped me across the face with it and spun me around.

He was forcefull and quick at entering me and he thrust deep and hard. It was painful but I did not want it to stop. I was careful not to make to much noise as I was worried about our friends in the next room. He had his hands on my hips and thrust in and out with his huge teen cock until he pulled out and shot his teen juices in my face. I licked off all I could and loved the taste. He left for the bathroom and cleaned himself up.

When he returned we both got our heads down and got some sleep. We awoke in the morning and mentioned nothing of the night before. I have seen him several times since but its like nothing ever happened. I am happy he obviously does not want anyone to know. But I will always have the memory! : )

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