My second (and last) time with Chris [MM]

Since I got some good feedback on my last post about Chris (which I guess I can’t link to) so here’s part 2. Again, it’s kinda long and all MM. Enjoy!

It has been some time since our initial encounter. Every time I saw Chris after that, we both acted like it never happened. We still hung out together and he was the same goofy dude, still athletic and good looking, and still pulling girls I could only dream of.

I think it was a little over a year later. I was preparing to move several states away for a new job. About a week before I was leaving, Chris asked if we could hang out one last time to have some beers and laughs. I didn’t think anything of it, and said I’d be over after dinner with my parents.

I got to his house about 7:30 pm, and we cracked a few beers, yukking it up and recounting stories from our youth. After an hour or so I got up to use the bathroom, and Chris went to the kitchen to get another pair of beers. He was still in the kitchen when I returned, opening the bottles. He handed one to me and leaned against the counter.

“Remember that girl I was dating, Diane? What a whack job SHE turned out to be!” We laughed and I said that while I agreed, she was definitely hot. Chris agreed and said “remember when you sucked my cock just to taste her pussy?” and broke out laughing.

I laughed as well, and said “yeah, that was a night!” Chris laughed again and said “but would you do it again?” We both laughed and I said “you’re just trying to get your dick sucked!” Laughing, Chris said “damn right!” and reached down to untie the string on his shorts.

“Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” I laughed. “Well YEAH” Chris said, but this time he didn’t laugh. That’s when it hit my dumb ass that he was serious. (I’m not always the most perceptive guy.) All I said was “Ok” and dropped to my knees in front of him. His shorts already untied, I grabbed the waistband and pulled them down to his knees. I now had his half hard cock right in front of my face.

I noticed his balls seemed to be hanging lower than usual. I have no idea why, but I decided to start there. I lifted his cock out of the way and drew one of his balls into my mouth. Chris let out a low moan, so I continued to suck and lick his balls. He was really getting into it – moaning and saying “oh, my nuts, yeah, suck my nuts” repeatedly. (Yes, I know how cheesey this sounds, but that’s what happened.)

Eventually, his cock was fully hard, so I switched from his balls to his throbbing seven incher. I started sucking him deeply into my mouth, occasionally backing off to lick the bottom and swirl my tongue around his head.

Chris was loving every moment. His moans told me I was doing a good job. After several more minutes, he said “can I cum in your mouth?” I backed off a moment and said sure, just let me know when you’re close. I picked up the pace a bit sucking him, and slid my hands up his thighs to his butt, drawing him into my mouth deeply.

A few minutes later, he said “I’m gonna cum… Will you swallow it? I want you to swallow it!” I didn’t even pause, I just kept sucking until he cried out “I’m gonna cum!”

I backed off just a bit, keeping his head in my mouth. I felt the hot cum shoot hard into my mouth a moment later. Four or five good, hard shots, his cock pulsing between my lips.

Once he finished, I backed off and looked up at him. I opened my mouth porn star style and showed him his load on my tongue, then swallowed it and smiled. He moaned again, and I took his softening dick in my mouth again to coax out any remaining cum.

Finally I stood. He managed to tell me that none of his girlfriends ever swallowed for him. I told him he needed better girlfriends and we both laughed. “Now, what about this problem?” I asked, putting his hand on my hard cock, straining against the fabric of my shorts. He asked what I’d like to do about it, and I said I wanted to fuck him again. “Well, guess I have to let you after what you just did for me!” he said and walked towards the bedroom.

We both removed all of our clothes. I asked him to get on the bed on all fours and spread his legs a bit. He did as I asked, and I began applying some KY to his ass. Working a finger inside, he moaned a bit and leaned back into it. I said “seems like you like that” but he just moaned again and pressed back against my finger. “Put another one in” he said, and I happily complied. Once he took two fingers I knew he was ready.

I positioned myself behind him and pressed the head of my six inches against his hole. It popped in surprisingly easily, and quite quickly I was balls deep in his ass. He was moaning and pushing back onto me, and I began to slowly fuck him.

I remembered how aggressively he took me that last time. Why go easy on him? I gripped his hips and started really nailing his ass, fucking him hard and fast. He groaned a bit but took it like a champ. Harder and harder I pounded, and he fell forward but I fell with him. I was now prone boning him, and was close to cumming. I told him this and he said “cum inside me. I want to see what it feels like.”

Well, that did it. About four more hard strokes and I buried myself in him as deep as I could, then shot my load hard. His voice was muffled by the pillow a bit but I heard him say he could feel it. I stayed inside him, laying on his back until my soft cock finally slipped out of his ass, then he jumped up to clean himself up.

Both exhausted, I cleaned up as well and headed home. It was the last time I ever saw him. I moved to Illinois shortly after.

I hope you all enjoyed these two stories. Both are very true and happened long ago. I’d love to hear from you if you liked them, either here or in my DMs. (If you jacked off to them, I’d REALLY like to hear it, that’s hot!)

STOP READING HERE IF YOU DON’T LIKE SAD ENDINGS.

The epilogue is kinda sad – he ended up married and they had a kid, but he had marital problems because he couldn’t keep his dick to himself – apparently with girls and guys. Just as he and his wife were finally working it out, he died in a car wreck. I never got to see him again and didn’t even know he died until several years after the fact.

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