Take a Chance

His arms wrapped around my lower back, as I had seen him do to so many girls before. For some strange, incredible reason…he wanted me now. My pulse was rushing. My heart was pumping warmth and anxiety throughout my entire body. After years of waiting and wanting, something finally drew him to me. Our lips were closing in on each other, and I was hoping he couldn’t feel my rushing breath. My eyes slowly closed as I waited for the final touch…

My eyes opened. It was all a dream. It was all just a letdown. My heart was still hurting from the rush of emotions. I thought of the beauty that Chance was. He was a few inches taller than me, maybe around 5 feet 10 inches. It was the perfect height for me; just tall enough for me to look up into his face, and place my head on his shoulder when I’m on my tiptoes. He had the most perfect shade of natural black hair and soft baby blue eyes. He had nice cheek bones, and a masculine-teen boy jaw line. When I look at the profile of his face, my heart melts. All I want to do is rush over to him and kiss him deeply. Chance also had this nice baritone pitch and a deep ringing laugh that made you smile. The only bad thing about Chance is that he wears very unflattering clothes. If you were to see him walking around the street, you would probably think his clothes were eating him rather than Chance wearing them. However, it made for a nice shocking surprise when he walked around shirtless. Chance has nice rock hard abs, and he knows it. He likes to show them often, and I’ve seen them plenty of times. I was Chance’s best friend after all, and have been ever since sophomore year of high school. Chance was the first person I came out to. I was hoping he was gay too, because I’ve always had a mad crush on him. Chance just had to be fucking straight as an arrow though, and everytime we went out, he was making out with a new girl. I was always jealous of Chance’s girls. I wanted to be in her place, to feel his heat against my body. I wanted him to kiss me like he wanted me…

“Fuck.” I let out a sigh and grabbed my crotch. My cock was hard and thick in the palm of my hand. I was a little bit too disappointed that Chance actually hadn’t kissed me. I didn’t want to take care of my hard on, but at the same time I was way too turned on not to.
I started to stroke my cock slowly through my underwear. I closed my eyes and continued my fantasy with Chance. In my mind, our lips slowly closed against each other. Chance opened his eyes and stared deeply into my own. He looked at me as if he had something to say.
“Alex…I love you.”

My heart rushed at the sound of his words and my lips crashed into his again. The second kiss was so much more passionate. His mouth opened and his tongue slid into my mouth. Our tongues intertwined and his hands slid up my back and on my head. His fingers gripped through my hair and he let out a soft grunt of passion. My hands closed in on his shoulder blades and I gripped a huge clump of his shirt in my palm. Our kisses became more fast and intense. Then Chance pushed me over the arm of the couch and my body bounced on the cushions. He crawled over the cushions on top on me, like he was a cheetah hunting his prey. I let out a few laughs as I reached and pulled off his shirt. My hands rubbed over the ridges of his abs and pecs. His body felt so warm and perfect. He smiled at me again and pulled my own shirt off. I wasn’t built like Chance, but he didn’t care. He closed in on my face again and my arms wrapped around his back. Chance kissed down my body and stopped right as he got to the waistband of my basketball shorts. He looked up into my brown eyes and smiled. His smile made me love him even more. He pulled at the waistband of my shorts and underwear and started to kiss where my pubes would have been if I didn’t shave them. My breaths quickened and I could feel the blood rushing all around my body.

Chance picked his head up and looked at me. “Alex…what do you want me to do next?”
I groaned out of sexual frustration. “Chance! Stop being a fucking tease and just suck it.”

His smile came back again, but this time it was more mischievous. He pulled my shorts down to just under my ball sac, and wrapped his mouth around the head of my pulsing cock. I threw my head back in pleasure and felt my face flush. His tongue flicked around the head of my dick, and my dick pulled back in excitement. I let out a soft groan.
“Looks like somebody likes what I’m doing to them…” Chance replied to my groan as he was stroking my shaft.
“Fucking deep throat it Chance…” I panted between my breaths. Chance took all seven inches of my cock in his mouth and his saliva covered my entire piece. I heard him choke on it, and he came up coughing for air. I laughed at his attempt. I got on my knees and pushed Chance against the arm of the couch.

“It’s my turn now.” I said with a sinister arch of my eyebrow. I pulled his pants all the way off exposing his semi-hard eight-inch cock. He had a nicely trimmed bush, and some hair on his balls. I didn’t mind a little hair, as long as it looked good. Chance’s piece looked great…just as I always thought it would. “Well, we are just going to have to take care of that, aren’t we?” I said into Chance’s soft eyes.

He smiled at me and I looked deeply into his eyes as my mouth slowly closed around the tip of his cock. It felt so warm in my mouth and he tasted so good. It was a slightly salty-sweet taste. I flicked and flipped my tongue around his tip and he kept crying out in pleasure. His hand clawed at the arm of the couch as I went further down his shaft. I didn’t have to ask him if he liked what I was doing. I already knew from what he was showing me. I slowly went further and further down his shaft until his entire cock was in my mouth. I could feel it pulsing as Chance screamed “Fuck Alex! If I knew you were this good I would have done this sooner!”

I slowly made my way back up his shaft and teased his head with my tongue again. Every flick got an “Ohhh…” to come out of Chance’s mouth. I pushed his shaft against his stomach and started to eat at his balls. I pulled one of them into my mouth sucked on it. Then I sucked the other until I pulled them both into my mouth. Chance screamed out this time. He must have had really sensitive balls. I licked my way up the underside of his penis back up to his tip. I flicked my tongue around some more before Chance gripped my hair and forced me to deep throat him.

“Talk about a fuckin’ tease.” He said to me. “Stop teasin’ my head and take the whole fucking thing in your mouth.” I choked on the sudden huge cock pushing at the back of my throat. Chance laughed. I knew he loved his cock in my mouth.
I took my hands and cupped his balls and I went up and down his shaft with my mouth. I took my free hand and gripped his shaft and started to jerk him off as I played with his ball sac and sucked Chance off. Chance clamped onto my hair again and pulled my face off his cock. He gripped it himself and started to slap my face with his huge piece. “You want my fucking cum, Alex?”
“Only if you let me swallow it.”
“Oh fuck, Alex. Take my whole fucking load in your mouth.” Chance started to jerk himself off inches close to my face. I reached down towards my own cock and started to jerk myself off at the same time. My mouth was open and my tongue was anxiously awaiting Chance’s cum. I watched as his balls tightened. Chance’s jaw dropped and his eyes clenched closed as he started to orgasm. He screamed out a few Oh’s and then….

I came all over my hand before I finished my fantasy. I opened my eyes to the darkness of my room. I looked at my hand that was now covered in cum and I breathed a sigh of relief. I got up and walked into the bathroom and cleaned myself off. I heard my phone ring from my nightstand so I rushed back and answered it.
“Hello?” I breathed. I tried not to sound too tired.
“Hey Alex! It’s Chance. You done jerkin’ off, or are we going to class today?”

I looked back at the alarm clock. I didn’t even bother to check the time when I first woke up, I was too horny anyway. It was 7:35 AM…and class started at 8. “Yeah Chance…you coming to pick me up at my apartment? I just need to get some pants on.”
“Dude. I’m already here. I’ve been waiting for like 5 minutes already in my car. Hurry your ass up and get out here! I don’t want to be late.”

“Ok bro, see you in a bit.” I hung up the phone and changed my clothes. I turned all the lights off, locked the door and ran to Chance’s car. Being the best friends we are, we decided to go to the same college after high school. Our original plan was to take turns driving each other to school, and today was my day, but I guess because I woke up too late, Chance decided to take the initiative to drive us himself. I preferred his truck to my crappy PT anyway.
I shut the passenger door and I could smell Chance’s cologne. I could have a biased opinion, but he had the nicest smell I have ever smelt. It was a sweet, masculine sent; very strong, but subtle. It made my heart jump to smell him, and I took every chance I got.
I looked at Chance and he was staring at me with this sincere heavy look in his eyes. I smiled at the awkward moment to try to slim the awkwardness down a little bit, and asking “What?”
“There is something I want to tell you Alex…but I don’t think I can right now.” It looked like whatever he had to tell me was hurting him to keep it inside.

“Chance…you can tell me anything, but you don’t have to tell me at this moment. Wait until you are comfortable with whatever is bothering you. Then you can tell me, okay?” I smiled at him again. He didn’t look too comforted by my words.
“Okay…we should get going. We are gonna be late.” He started to leave my parking lot and we drove for about 5 minutes in silence. We stopped at the red-light before the road to our school and Chance looked at me and whispered “Alex…I’m going to tell you one day.”
My eyes shifted. He was kind-of freaking me out, I was ready for him to tell me already. I quickly changed my mind and decided to be empathetic. “I love you bro…just take your time.”