The Stranger

(Part 2 from 2. Fiction.)

I laughed. Of course I fucking would. In answer, I pulled his face towards mine and kissed him. This seemd enough of an answer for him, and he began removing my chinos. At last! My poor dick was free. The top of it was peeking past my briefs, and Nicolo noticed this. He squeezed the spongy head of it, causing me to gasp and squirm. He held me down with his thick arms and continued kissing down my chest, reaching my nipple and flicking his tongue over it until it grew hard. He licked all over my chest, and continued his descent to my abs.

The past six months, I had been a slave to my body since everyone had started teasing me about how puny I looked. I had gone the whole hog; whey protein, working out for at least two hours every weekday and six hours at the weekend; early morning jogs; a diet that made me dread meal times because I knew how bland the food was gonna be. All so my friends would stop teasing me.

Kinda pathetic, I know, but I think the results had paid off. My pecs had and abs had tightened, the skin stretched taught over the developing six-pack, and I could run faster for much longer distances. I had nothing on Nicolo though. He had removed his shirt, and his body was almost as beautiful as his face.

He obviously played some contact sport- Rugby maybe. His strong shoulders sloped down to bulky pectoral muscles and a ridged, cut six pack. His slim waist tapered into a v-shape, but I could not tell what was behind the boxers just yet.

I had to remove them quickly. Wasting no time, I grabbed Nicolo by his hair and pulle slightly. He looked up concerned, and I pushed him onto his back. Like a madman, I ripped his boxers down and gazed upon his piece.

Eight inches of uncut dick. And it was still on the rise. Nicolo had risen, pulling me to his chest and bending down to kiss me. I allowed his tongue to move freely around my mouth, enjoying it's warmth and the taste of his saliva. I reached down between our chests and caressed his smooth organ. He groaned into my mouth as I squeezed it hard, and was rewarded with a few strands of pre-cum dripping on my hand. I wiped it onto the sides of his cock, before bending down to take it in my mouth.

I had never given head before, and I looked with slight trepidation at the pulsating now nine inch monster before me. Gulping, I decided the best thing to do was try and take in as much as possible at once. I opened my mouth wide, and grabbing Nico by the hips, crammed his dick down my throat. Nicolo screamed out in delight as his dick touched the back of my throat.

I was determined not to gag, and forced myself to relax as he began to gently push it further down my throat. I closed my eyes, and opened them when I felt his wiry bush poking against my face. I had taken in all of his cock and not even gagged. I was so freakin proud of myself. Coming up for air, I licked the underside of the head, causing another deep groan from him. He pushed my head back onto his dick.

"Please, please just a bit more". His face was picture perfect- he was biting his bottom lip,with his eyes shut tightly. A small rivulet of sweat ran down his neck inbetween his pecs. I went down on his dick again, and began a bobbing motion. He obviously liked this, for he held my head with both hands and began to face fuck me. Every time the head of his dick was constricted by my throat muscles he would give a little cry of ecstacy.

I could sense he was close. His dick was throbbing in my mouth and releasing copious amounts of pre cum. I pulled my head away and he instantle leapt on me, pinning me down and forcing me to kiss him, tasting his own salty/sweet treat. I liked how he was aggressive and gentle at the sane time. His fingers running through my hair, but at the same time, his tongue insistently exploring my mouth, as if I belonged to him.

"I'm gonna make you mine", he muttered. My skin heated up when he said those words. He flipped me over onto my stomach effortlessly, so he had easier access to my ass. When I felt his humid breath in my crack, I nearly fainted with excitement. His long tongue licked across my tight hole, and I instinctively squirmed away. He held both of my thighs with his strong hands, and dove in at his target. He jammed his tongue as far as it could go.

I clenched around it, and he had to wait a few seconds before I was relaxed. Once I had got used to it, it was an incredible sensation. Nicolo was amazing. He was doing all these corkscrew actions, trying to get deeper and deeper. He brought both hands to my asscheeks and pulled them apart slightly. He dove in again, making me yelp loudly. He seemed intent on making my crack as moist as possible. He bit my left ass cheek, and flipped me over again.

The tip of his cock was pulsating, and was leaking gooey,pearly strands.

"Arun?"

I looked up at him.

"I don't want to force you to do this. Tell me now if you're not keen on it". The sincerity in his eyes caused a lump to form in my throat. He looked beautiful-every muscle in his toned body emphasised by the slight sheen of sweat that now covered him. How could I deny such a perfect human being?

"Nicolo Even though I've known you for half a day I couldn't think of someone I would want to be my first more than you. When you touched my hand, I literally felt the sparks. I don't know if you felt it too, and I don't know if you want more than just sex from me at the moment. But until then-I know this will sound desperate- but...I'll take all I can get". I allowed the meaning of the words to sink in, and Nicolo wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him.

I shivered all over as he kissed me softly, gently allowing our tongues to explore the other's mouth. I savoured the feel of his slight stubble against my soft cheek. Reaching over to his bedside table, he pulled out a tube of KY jelly. Laying me back down, he squeezed a pearl of gel onto his index finger, then let it rest at the entrance of my asshole. In one fluid motion, he inserted his index finger. I moaned in anticipation, and clenched around his finger. He knelt down and whispered words of encoragement in my ear as he began moving it in and out.

He inserted a second finger. My mouth was wide open, but I could make no audible sounds. I had never experienced something so pleasureable before, and the pain I'd heard about so often had not yet come. He removed his fingers and slathered the excess on his potent, now ten inch weapon. I gulped inwardly, then steeled myself. I would take it like a man.

"Final chance", he said softly. I admired his gentleness, but I was growing slightly impatient.

"Just fuck me already!"

He winked before replying, making my dick throb against my stomach.

"Love you too babe". Then he inserted the head of his dick in my rectum. Instantly, white hot pain erupted through me. I nearly cried out, but clenched my teeth. I expected Nicolo to stay still, but without warning, he kissed me deeply, then stuck his entire dick up my ass. I swear I could feel the air contracting inside my gut. I would have screamed, but Nicolo was covering my mouth with his, kissing me so passionately for a minute it felt like I belonged to him, and he was the only person I would ever kiss again. He lay perfectly still, his dick throbbing impatiently in my rectum. I knew he was trying to be gentle, but I wanted to please him. I clenched my ass muscles around the base of his thick dick and he groaned contentedly into my mouth.

He began rocking back and forth slightly. Our lips separated and I gasped for breath. He pulled all the way out, until just the tip of his dick was in me, then pushed in again, excruciatingly slowly. I let out a soft whimper which was answered by a low growl as he upped the tempo. He began a regular thrusting motion. I let my hands roam up and down the broad expanse of his back, feeling all the tight muscles and his sun kissed shoulders popping with energy.

He paused slightly to nibble on my earlobe, then thrusted himself hard into me. The tip of his dick touched something inside me-something that caused my whole body to jump. I yelled very loudly. Nicolo laughed, "That was your prostate my dear", he said still chewing on my earlobe and grinding the tip of his dick into my prostate. The combination of him rubbing my prostate with his prodigious pole and the way his chest was rubbing against my dick had my whole body to explode any second.


He switched his lips to my neck as he rolled his hips between my legs, massaging my inner walls. This guy thought he was calling all the shots; 'I'll show him', I thought to myself. Nico was pumping at a furious pace now, his balls slapping against my ass with every thrust. I draped my arms around his neck, and allowed him to continue. The force of his thrusts was leaving me breathless, and there was nothing I could do but hold on for dear life as he ravished my bowels.

He continued for another five minutes, not letting the pace up even for a second. He looked at me intently and I stared back at him. I could still not get over the fact that he had chosen me. His tight, sweat covered chest was rubbing hard against my dick now, and I could feel myself getting close.

"Fuck! Nico...I'm about to cum".

He grinned at me, and reached down to caress my dick. He squeezed it hard. My eyes rolled to the back of my head, as the most powerful orgasm of my life ripped through my body. Thick, white strands appeared on Nico's golden, tanned chest. I also squeezed my asshole as tight as I possibly could. Nico groaned deeply, and with one final mega-thrust, slammed all the way inside me. I felt his dick expand as he shot his profuse load deep inside me.

Nico collapsed on my chest, his ear right over my furiously beating heart. He closed his eyes and rested for about half a minute. I absentmindedly glanced over at the clock and realised with surprise that we had been at it for over half an hour straight. He lifted himself off my chest and propped himself up with his elbows on either side of me.

I brushed one of his light brown bangs out of his away from his eyes so I could look at him. He leaned down and placed his soft pink lips on mine. I tried to memorise this moment- the feverish kiss, the smell of Nico's amazing aftershave mixed with his natural scent and his penetrating green eyes that almost paralysed me with lust.

"I think we need a shower", he said softly after removing his mouth from mine. I nodded my agreement and with that, he picked me up again and we proceeded to the bathroom. The shower was amazing. The showerhead itself was about as wide as a car tyre, and when Nico turned it on I could almost feel like I was under a waterfall. We let the sweat and cum wash free from our bodies before we began soaping each other.

I started by soaping his ripped chest, enjoying watching the suds flow over his pectorals and abs. He then reached behind me and started soaping my crack up. It was all innocent and fun, then Nicolo tried to slip a finger up there. I scooted away in mock horror and raised my voice.

"Hey. HEY. None of that, or you wont be getting it ever again". Nicolo pouted, and he looked so damn adorable.

"I'm just playing baby", he said in a mock cocky voice, swaggering over to me and trying to touch my arse again. I flicked his balls as hard as I could with my middle finger. He howled, and nearly fell to his knees. I nearly fell to my knees from laughing so hard. His pain didn't seem to last for long though. He straightened, and pinned me against the glass shower wall with both arms above my head.

"Think that was funny MOFO!" he said in my face. I shrugged slightly.

"Yeah I do actually. And what?"

His eyes glinted, and I could see his cock beginning to stir. He kissed me again, forcefully shoving his talented tongue deep into the recesses of my mouth. I groaned, and attempted to pull him in further by snaking my arms around his neck. His lips tasted so sweet. He pulled away, leaving me gasping for air. He began sucking on my neck rather forcefully. It was at this stage that I realised I had to assert what little power I had over him.

I had done karate for eleven years, and knew exactly how to get out of the position I was in at the moment. Kicking his right ankle with my left foot, it quickly buckled from undrneath him, and the momentary distraction caused his grip on my wrists above my head to loosen slightly. I tore my left arm free, and knocked his chest backwards, also freeing my right arm. He looked surprised at this show of force.

He probably didn't expect me to be strong enough to break free from him. 'Not finished yet though dear' I thought to myself. Running at him, I kicked him in the solar plexus fairly hard. This caused him to bend, and I knocked his legs out from under him. Before his head could smash against the floor, I placed a hand behind it and let the rest of his body fall unceremoniously.

I straddled his chest, feeling his dick against my crack. He looked at me with amazement and I let out a small chuckle. I, a five foot eight fairly skinny guy had just reduced this six foot three muscled hunk to the floor. I felt quite proud of myself, and leaned down to kiss him which he eagerly accepted and returned.

"Holy shit Arun! Where'd you learn that? I swear, Mr.Miyagi must be your grandfather or something". Laughing, I helped him up and we continued our shower without further incident. When the bathroom was entirely fogged up, Nicolo turned the shower off and walked out to fetch two large towels. I walked up to him, and his hands became a frenzied blur as he dried me as vigorously as possible. When he removed the towel from my face and head, my hair was standing in all different directions. He did not stop until all moisture had been removed from my body. He then dried himself and walked me into his bedroom.

There was no need for me to sleep in my own separate bed now. I hunted around in Nicolo's drawers for something that would fit me. I decided since it was quite hot, I would wear just boxers. I found some form fitting black ones, and sat on the bed, waiting for Nico. he appeared in just boxers aswell.

"Where did you get those boxers from? I thought I just found your underwear drawer..." I asked.

"Theres a closet behind here", he said tapping on a mirror next to the bathroom.

The mirror opened up when pushed, and I flicked a light switch. The closet was bigger than my room at home. It was filled with suits, shoes, expensive casual shirts and colognes with fancy names such as 'Creed' by 'Aventus' and other such things a simpleton like me had never seen before.

I walked over to his bed where he was now lying and got under the covers with him. A panel on the side of the bed dimmed the lights, and the air conditioning also kicked in. I looked over at Nico on the other side of the bed. He seemed deep in thought, looking at the ceiling. He turned to face me and smiled. My stomach lurched when his dimples re-appeared.

"Come closer, you're all the way on the other side", he said.

Up until he said that, I still would have thought that maybe he was just an incredibly good looking guy who just needed to get off, and therefore picked me up. By asking me to scoot closer to him I felt much more valued.

I redted my head on his chest, and he sighed with what I hoped was contentment. He wrapped both of his arms around me firmly, not so tightly that my breathing was constricted, but enought to let me know that I should feel safe and protected. He brought his lips to my ear.

"You're all mine now". I shuddered when he said it, and he kissed me on the top of my head, his nose resting in my hair. I closed my eyes and allowed the steady rise and fall of Nicolo's chest to lull me into a deep sleep.

Pages : 1 | 2
Post your review/reply.
Allow us to process your personal data?
Hop to: