Visitors story of unexpected sex

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This is a mostly true story. It was 26 years ago, and some of the details, when sketchy, may have filled in a bit. But the essence is all true.

In 1998, Dave and I were both 21, born 5 days apart. I was older. He was born in Northern Ireland, but his parents moved to America when he was 8. If you listened closely, he still had a faint trace of an accent, especially when he was drunk. Which in college, was a lot of the time. He was a good looking guy: 5’10”, a little bit pudgy, handsome, but not conventionally. He was so pasty as to be close to translucent, was covered in freckles, and had unruly curly orange hair, which also covered his chest. But as hairy as he was, he couldn’t yet grow a beard. He had this peach fuzz, which was such a pale red, that you could only see it when the light caught it just right. Lastly, and strikingly, he had these piercing green eyes, which were a little bit melancholic sometimes, but always smiling, even more so when was drinking.

And Dave had a pretty big dick. Or at least I thought so, I’d never seen it. But I’d certainly imagined it. When we were in college, we’d go out drinking, and depending on whose apartment was closer, we’d often stay over at one another’s place. We both had tiny studio apartments, so we’d sleep in the same bed. He always wore plaid boxers, and I’d occasionally get a quick glimpse of some shaft through the pee hole, or maybe some of his bright red pubes. But that was it. Dave was straight, I was not. He was totally cool with me, especially for the 90s, and, unlike with a lot of our buddies, I never felt like I had to be a representation of gay men everywhere. I could just be me with him, and that was awesome. He was my best friend, so of course I wanted to suck his cock

Anyway, we were out one Friday night sometime around the end of our junior year with our friends, and got pretty plastered. His place was closer, a ten minute walk from the bar, so he invited me to spend the night there. We rolled in around 130, and he lifted his arm, and said, phew, I gotta take a shower before bed, it’s been a fucking long day. And you have to too, don’t think you’re crawling into bed with me smelling like that haha!

He strips down to his plaid boxers, whips off his shirt, and heads to the bathroom. A couple of minutes, still a little wet, his hot hairy chest glistening with water. He’s wearing only a towel, tucked up so the top of those bright red pubes of his were clearly visible. I strip down to my jockeys and he said, and I will never forget these words: Shit dude, you look like you’re really packing!

I stammer back, you should talk buddy. He giggled and pawed his dick through the towel. I do ok, I said. Yeah, I can tell. No wonder you’re popular with all the guys.

I ran a cold shower, since I was hard as a rock. Dave was flirty when he was a few rum and cokes in, but nothing beyond that. Ever. He’s seen me in my underwear before, a bunch of times, but he’s never said anything. What was he thinking?

I get out of the shower with my towel wrapped around my waist, purposefully showing the tops of my pubes like he did, and I won’t lie, I was still a little chubbed up. Dave was still in his towel, lying down, arms above his head, his pits and hairy chest in full view. He had these little, pert pink nipples that I thought about a lot when I jerked off. I never got tired of seeing them.

He casually starts to rub his hand up and down his chest, tugging a little bit on his treasure trail, playing a bit with one of his nips. Was he trying to gauge my interest? To seduce me? If yes, he was doing a fucking good job.

I pulled a muscle in my back yesterday when we were playing frisbee. It’s your fault, you tackled me shit head.

Dude, don’t play ultimate frisbee if you’re not willing to be ultimate!

Haha. Do you mind rubbing it out a bit for me?

Gulp.

Sure, let me just throw my pants on.

Don’t worry about it, just leave your towel on. It’ll be weird if I’m naked and you’re not. I’ve got some massage oil on the table. I use it with chicks haha

He rolls over onto his stomach, and puts his arms over his head. He had a hot patch of back hair just above his ass. It was thick and curly, and got me instantly hard.

Just pour the oil on my back and start rubbing, buddy. Don’t be shy.

I squeeze out the oil down the middle of his back, leaving a thin shimmering line along his spine. A bit dripped between his ass cheeks, and he giggled.

The second I put my hands on his shoulder, he moaned. I should mention that I have big strong hands, and give great rubdowns. I make my way down, using my palms under his shoulder blades. I’m trying really hard not to accidentally brush my stiff cock against his body. I don’t want to push my luck

He clears his throat. You can… go lower if you want.

I move to his middle back, willing to play this game he initiated and is so clearly enjoying

Is this too low?

Naw man, it feels awesome. You have magic hands. Go lower

I get to his lower back, just above his ass, and dig into it with my palm. I start rubbing his whole back with long slow strokes.

Goddammit Adam, that feels fucking great.

I move my fingers down, playing with his lower back hair, and tug on it a little, to see if he likes it. He sniffs real hard, and gasps.

Is that ok? Is that too low?

He pauses for a couple of seconds, considering whether or not this was going to happen. Yeah man, go as low as you want.

I pulled the towel down a bit, revealing the top of his ass, covered in red fur. I started rubbing his firm round cheeks, pushing them together. He started subtly but obviously humping the bed. Is he hard? He must be. I sure as hell was.

Do you want me to rub your legs?

Yeah man. Do whatever. It feels amazing.

I rub some oil into his meaty calves, and work my way up his legs. I push his towel up a bit, so I can get to his thighs. His legs are fairly close together, but he spreads them, enough for me to get both hands around one of his thighs.

I was shaking. This was the porniest thing that had ever happened to me, and I didn’t want to go too far and freak him out. I gingerly rolled up the towel, one of thread bare white towels that we all had as students. It was just a thin strip across his round ass.

I was rubbing the outside of each thigh, and my thumbs were on the inside. He’s writhing around on the bed, gently thrusting his cock into the mattress. He spreads his legs a little more, so I can see his hairy ginger nutsack and taint. I took a chance, which in retrospect really wasn’t a chance because he was totally into this, and I grazed my fingers against his balls. If it was too much, I could’ve said it was an accident. He raised his ass up with a sniff.

Is that good?

Fuck yeah it’s awesome. Keep doing that.

He arched his ass up so I could get a better grip on his big hairy nuts. I took them in my hand, and rolled them around, tugging a bit on the long hair on his nutsack. I also had a great view of his tight pink hole. It was hairy, but not so much that you couldn’t see it. I know I was pushing things a bit, but as I was massaging his nuts, I stuck my thumb up, and rubbed it against his hole.

I tell you, I’d never heard a moan like that, before or since. That low, guttural “fuuuuck” was all the encouragement I needed. I kept rubbing my thumb on his hole, but what I really wanted was to get my hands that cock of his, so I reached my hand up.

Dude was hard as a fucking rock, which I had gathered by how his taint was swollen, but I was not prepared. He was leaking so much, my hand was wet.

Yeah I know dude, I leak a lot when I’m turned on. He giggled low.

He was thick, I just barely got my hand around the base, but not that long, maybe 6, 6 1/2 inches, but just perfect. He was uncut, which was really unusual then. A nice loose foreskin, which I love to play with.

Holy fuck, holy fuck, that’s fucking amazing. Grab my dick, please, and keep playing with my ass!

If you turn over, I’ll get a better grip

He turned right over right away. Didn’t need to tell him twice. He had a beautiful uncut cock, standing straight up, with a glorious fiery bush, and big hairy balls. The freckles that covered his face and chest also dotted his Dick, which made me want it more. It curved a bit, to the right, I think, but I can’t remember

How my towel was still on, I have no idea. But it was clear I was just as excited as he was.

I was stroking his dick, tugging on his nuts, and playing with his hole when he said why’s your towel still on, dude? Let’s see what you’ve got. And he got up on his elbows, and took my towel off. I sprang up, and stood there, with my hard cock mere inches from his mouth

Dude, nice cock. Bigger than I thought it would be. What? He’s thought about MY cock?

He lay back down, and reached up and wrapped his meaty hand around my dick. It was my turn to gasp

This ok? He asked. Fuck yeah I said. This is cool. Weird but cool. I’ve wondered what it would feel like to stroke another guy’s cock. It’s weird that you don’t have a hood, more than anything.

You don’t have to, if you don’t wanna

I’d feel bad leaving you in the lurch. Besides, you’ve got a great cock.

He let out a big laugh, so I knew he was ok

And then, being the most nervous I’d ever been in my life, I said Do you want me to blow you?

I thought you’d never fucking ask

He moved aside a bit on the bed so I could join him. I knelt down between his legs, pushing them apart with my knees. I stroked him a few more times, pulled his foreskin down, and circled the pink head of his dick with my tongue. Jesus Christ! I fucking love that!

I took him all the way down my throat and gave him the best fucking blow job 21 year old me knew how, all the while furiously jacking myself off. I sucked on one of his fat hairy nuts, then the other, and then got both in my mouth. He started to thrust in my face. Fucking hell, fucking yes, suck my balls, suck hard on my balls. No one’s ever sucked my balls before!

I love sucking on hairy nuts, and I loved sucking his. He kept thrashing around, moaning and swearing, I’m sure his neighbors thought he had a girl over lol

I go back to his cock, deep throating him, and he’s face fucking me, not too hard, but definitely making me cough a bit. He starts going a little harder, and I started gagging, so stop for a second, just to recover. He instantly sits up and says fuck Adam I’m so so sorry. I’ve never done that before.

It’s ok, cough, don’t worry. I’m totally fine.

Shit, are sure you’re ok?

And he puts his hand on my face and caresses my cheek. I look in his eyes, and he’s so sincerely concerned. We sit there for a few seconds, just looking into each others eyes. He slowly moves his hand to the back of my head, and we inch ever closer. And he kisses me

A soft peck at first, a bit dry, tight lipped, uncertain, tentative.

Is this ok, he asks?Yeah. How about you?Yeah… oh yeah. It’s fucking awesome.

He leans in again, but this time with soft lips, and confidence. And we made out like the world was going to end tomorrow. Fuck he was an amazing kisser. His stubble was soft since he hadn’t been able to grow much of a beard yet, compared with my sandpaper face. Dude, he said with a big laugh, you need a shave!

We lay down facing each other, our tongues dancing and intertwining, our bodies rubbing, our hard cocks grinding, our hands wandering. I make my way back to his beautiful uncut ginger cock, jerking him with long fast strokes. He grabbed my dick again, returning the favor. I knew he was probably doing it because he was a nice guy, but I wasn’t about to stop him

After a bit of this hot, crazy, passionate, drunken kissing and stroking, I move down to his nipples. Oh fuck fuck fuck yes! Christ fuck holy shit. Dave is vibrating while I suck on those hot hairy little nips and stroke his uncut cock. He gasps after a minute or so, and his body stiffens. I want to kiss you when we cum. He pulls up my head, and buries his tongue in my mouth. His grip tightens around my cock. I gasp, I’m so fucking close.

He strokes me a few more times, and I shoot my load, all over his hand and body. I’m shivering and panting and moaning, and he keeps stroking me. I’m pumping his throbbing uncut cock, and his breathing gets heavy, short and shallow. His whole body tenses, and he lets out a low guttural scream, as he shoots rope after rope of warm cum all over my chest and dick.

After a few seconds, we both start to relax, and breathe deeper. Then he starts to giggle. Slowly at first, but then faster, and higher. I join in, both of us, covered in cum in each others arms, laughing. It was amazing

Adam! Fuck man, that was not on my list of things I thought would happen today. Or ever

Shit me, neither.

Here, use this to clean up. He throws me a t shirt from his floor. I’ll say it was Smashing Pumpkins, but it could have been Green Day. He grabbed the boxers he had been wearing.

We cleaned up, and he lay back, and I started to put on my underwear

What are you doing?

I was gonna take a cab home, I thought you might want to be alone

Naw, it’s all good. I mean, it’s weird, not gonna lie. But I feel… good weird. That was really hot

Fuck, it sure was

It don’t think it’s gonna happen again. Don’t get me wrong, no regrets, but, uh, I missed having tits to play with

I laughed. I got back into bed, and he turned his back to me, and brought my arm over him

I always wondered what little spoon felt like, he said

We slept like logs. When I woke up, probably 9 hours later, Dave was gone, left a note. He’d gone for run, then to the library. Thanks for a fun night, I’ll call you in a few days

True to his word, he called a couple of days later, getting a gang together to go for beers, and it was totally fine, like nothing had ever happened. And we never spoke about it again.

Except once

About 15 years later, we were at a mutual friend’s wedding. We kept in touch sporadically after college, and certainly Facebook had made it easier. He’d married and divorced, currently single, I had a partner. We were sitting at same table with a bunch of the old gang, and it was like time had stood still. He looked amazing, time had treated him well. He started shaving his head, and grown a fiery red beard. Finally. He had a bit of a belly, but it suited him. And his ass looked great in those tight dress pants.

A few hours into the reception, I headed to the hotel bathroom to take a leak. I was washing my hands at the sink when Dave walked in

Hey! Jesus it’s so good to see you. He gave me a big bear hug from behind and kissed my cheek. I reached around and playfully grabbed the top of his ass. We were both drunk, and maybe a little flirty. He let out a little squeal, laughed and went to the urinal. He stood a little further back than one usually does, which afforded me a look at that beautiful uncut dick of his. Dammit, does he want something to happen? My partner and I were open, but only to nsa encounters. Having sex with someone we knew was outside of our agreement. Besides, i didn’t want to complicate my friendship with Dave.

Adam, he asked, still peeing, do you… ever think about that night?

… Yeah, I do, sometimes

Me too. I even jerk off thinking about it

He started to tug on his cock, which despite the whiskey and beer, got noticeably harder. Shit, this might be going down

Yeah, me too, I can’t lie.

It was really great. And fun And hot! And tender. And still my only time with a guy

Look Dave, I don’t want to lead…

Adam, don’t worry. I mean, I know I’ve got my dick out, haha, but I’m not going to push it. He tucked his semi back into his pants. That night just meant a lot to me, and I know we never talk about it, and I’m sorry. I hope you don’t feel like I, I don’t know, used you to get my rocks off.

Fuck no. If anything I used you haha!

I wanted something to happen as much as you did. It was something I wanted to try, but only with you. I’m really happy we had sex

Me too Dave

He pulled me to him, gave me a big hug, and kissed me softly on the lips.

Thank you

Against the Odds by Phil Collins was playing in the ballroom. We both laughed, and just held each other close, slow dancing like at a high school Prom, his head on my shoulder, my hands on his lower back.

I love you Adam

I love you too Dave

After these couple of minutes of blissful friendship, YMCA blasted on the speakers. Dave grabbed my hand. C’mon let’s go dance!! We got out on the floor and let it all out. Arms flailing, legs step touching lol. And just as the song ends, Dave yells out at the top of his lungs:

Me and Adam had sex in college!!

And in unison, all of our school pals yelled out “What?!?!?”