Missionary in the Mission (MM)

I had never done this before – that is, until now. I didn’t usually hook up with guys I didn’t at least go on a few dates with, but god was he beautiful. His dark hair complimented with his dark skin, his dark brown eyes were flecked with gold, and even the way his muscles rippled in his arms was enough to cause my dick to rise a few inches. I had seen him around campus before and now we were in a humanities course together.

It was like any other Friday in SF: cold, damp, slightly misting but not enough for an umbrella. As we made our way out of the trailer building our class was in he stopped me by brushing my arm with his hand. My heart skipped a beat.

“Hey, I don’t understand this paper at all,” he said, supreme confidence in his voice, I melted, “any chance you would wanna come to my place to look it over?”

“Umm..” be cool I told myself, “yeah.. I’d really like that.”

He laughed, his eyes twinkling. “Cool, my car is in the lot – did you drive here?”

“No, I take the bus.” I answered.

“Cool, I’ll give you a lift home after if you want.” He said as he started leading the way.

After what? I thought to myself. Was this really a study session? I tried not to think about his muscular ass in his skinny jeans as we walked to his car, and I moved my backpack in front of crotch once I got in the passenger side. It wasn’t full mast, but it was noticeable. When we got to his house he parked in his cramped garage. There was barely enough room to squeeze out of the car and walk to the door.

“These old houses”, he said, “so fucking tiny.”

“Yeah,” I laughed. I lived in one of the newer condos near the presidio, but I loved these old Victorian hovels – cramped garages, dizzyingly narrow hallways, minuscule rooms packed with too-large furniture.

He grabbed us some drinks from the kitchen and we went up to his room to study. Our backpacks were tossed on the floor and our papers were out.

“What is the reader trying to say here though?” He asked, his chocolate brown eyes glittering in the dim light, “I mean, professor says read between the lines but I don’t get it at all.”

“I think he’s trying to say that even in war, we have a duty to remember the human,” I started, my mouth felt dry, he was gorgeous. His stubble couldn’t have been more than a few hours old. His plump lips curled into a devious smile. His tongue flashed over his perfect teeth as he laughed.

“God you’re so smart”, he whispered. The back of his hand ran gently down my cheek, “so cute too.”

He leaned in and his lips brushed against mine. My heart pounded, my blood was on fire. His lips parted mine and his tongue pushed into my mouth. I wrapped my hands in his curly brown hair and he put his hands on my hips, pulling me closer to him. Our kiss deepened and I straddled him. My cock was fully hard now and I could feel his own erection grinding into my ass. Our clothes suddenly felt like a prison. His hands travelled along my body, under my shirt, and over my ass. I reached down between us and rubbed his cock through his pants. He moaned into my mouth and pushed me down onto the bed. I opened my eyes long enough to see our homework flutter to the floor. He had his hands on my zipper and then he was pulling my pants off and throwing them onto his floor. His own zipper clicked as he rolled it down and his pants fell to the floor as well. His thick cock was free. He wore no underwear. It was brown and veiny. Must have been 9 maybe 10 inches. I was suddenly anxious, I had never taken one that big in any of my holes. My asshole spasmed in need just thinking of his giant cock stretching me. He came back down on the bed and removed my briefs. My own 6 inch cock standing at attention. He licked his lips and gently stroked me. I moaned into his darkening room, the light from the windows fading to night. My eyes shut as the pleasure started taking me. I reached my own hand out and found his rock hard member. I dragged my hand up and down it in the same way he tugged on mine. Our soft breaths, moans, and gasps were all the sounds we made for a minute or two. Then he released me and opened his bedside drawer. Pulling out a condom, he tore it open with his teeth, and rolled it down his shaft. He then reached over and pulled out some lube. He poured it onto his fingers and they deftly went to work, circling my asshole. He rubbed my tight rosebud for a minute or two. And eventually he pushed one finger in. My ass was tight, there was no way around it. He looked lovingly at me as I took in a sharp breath.

“I got you baby”, he said soothingly, as he dripped some lube onto my cock.

He gripped my dick and rubbed the lube up and down, and then went back to my hole. This time with more lube he could easily push his finger in. I moaned, the sensation was beyond what I had imagined. Pleasure without bounds. He pushed another meaty digit in and moved closer to me on the bed. His mouth breathed hot air onto my dick and his tongue lashed lazily up and down my shaft, finally his lips found my head and it popped into my mouth. He sucked on the tip as he added another finger to my hole. I felt more lube drip down and then his mouth left my dick. The cold air distracted me momentarily, but as the bed shifted and I felt his cock line up to my hole my attention was brought swiftly back. He took me missionary. He broke through the first barrier with his gargantuan mushroom head. I felt my eyes roll back from the pleasurable pressure of him. As he moved inexorably forward, his soft skin created a delicious friction on my own straining dick. The lube allowed him to slide into and onto me easily. My asshole was stretched monumentally. He moved in and out slowly, his own soft belly jacking me off at the same time. He fell on me with a deep grunt and out lips found each other again. I bit his lip and he moaned into my mouth, his kisses became more urgent. I grabbed his hips and lifted my legs to bring him into me more. He responded with an increase in his thrusts. His strong arms, with tensed muscles, were on either side of my head. I could feel the heat coming off of them. I was close. My stomach was contracting, I was going to come. He thrust into me harder and faster. My ass was spasming around his large cock. We moaned in unison as my dick started shooting ropes onto both our chests. I could feel him twitching inside me, his cock seemed to swell in my ass as he came. We rolled on our sides and continued to kiss as the afterglow overtook us. He gently ran his fingers through my hair and asked me if I would come stay for the weekend. I nodded, smiling meekly, and kissed him again. We both dozed off for a bit afterwards. Then he drove me home, giving me a fleeting kiss in my driveway.

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