CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 20
A brief resume if you haven't read the previous parts of this story.
My names Sam, I'm twenty two years old, short, muscular and addicted to cruising and cock. I love sucking cock, I love getting fucked by cock, I love spunk and piss but I'm not queer, well I'm trying to convince myself I'm not.
If you're confused, please have a read of the previous chapters.
To earn some extra money dad and I had started doing porn shoots together and dad had fucked me, and I'd sucked dad off but now that seemed to be starting to happen in our real life
I was at the porn studio after getting called in at the last moment as somebody had chickened out of filming and was showering when another lad walked in, it was Charlie. I'd ended up back at his house after the porn shoot, he'd fucked me hard, and I'd stayed the night.
Before we fell asleep together he'd called me his boyfriend.
******
Please note that the term "boy or lad" means the character is over eighteen years old.
******
I gently sucked Charlies big cockhead and stroked his balls to get an early morning load out of him, he started to gently face fuck me pushing more of his big cock into my mouth and down my throat, his balls tightened, I heard him grunt and his balls pumped a load of warm creamy spunk down my throat. He pulled his cock out of me, and I licked the cum off of his cockhead and still leaking piss slit, didn't want to get spunk on the sheets. Charlie pulled the duvet off of the bed and looked at me laying between his legs holding his cock, he smiled and said, "Morning, nice way to get woken up," I let go of his cock, slid up the bed and kissed him so he could taste his own spunk on my lips.
"Well, that's better than a morning breath kiss I suppose," Charlie said, flicked the duvet back over us both, found my hard cock with his hand and wanked me, pulling my foreskin backwards and forwards over my swollen cockhead. We pressed up close to each other, just looking at each other, I could feel my spunk rising and started to hump Charlies fist, he smiled and gripped my cock harder, my cock was starting to leak a few drops of pre cum and my cockhead was getting slick. My breathing changed, I wanted to cum when Charlie let go of my cock saying, "Let's get up, you can use the on suite shower, you know where everything is, help yourself to underwear and some clothes from the dressing room, I'll use the other bathroom," and jumped out of bed.
"Hey Charlie, what am I supposed to do with this?" I asked grabbing hold of my hard cock and pointing it at him, Charlie just grinned.
"No wanking in the shower mate, I want to milk a full load out of you later, that's if you're good and deserve it," he laughed.
"Bastard," I said jokingly.
"Hey Sam, behave like that and you won't get your balls emptied," Charlie told me, waved his big cock at me and walked out of the bedroom.
I had a long hot shower, dried myself off and wandered naked into Charlies dressing room to borrow some clothes. He had some beautiful and expensive clothes, smart suits, I can't remember the last time that I wore a suit, and designer causal gear. I found a set of Boss underwear, a set of sweats, even though Charlie was taller and more muscled than me the sweats fitted OK and went downstairs, Charlie was in the kitchen.
"Help yourself to tea, how do you like your eggs?" he asked. Charlie was cooking a full English, a treat for me as I usually just had toast in the morning, "but don't ask for poached eggs Sam," he laughed.
"Fried will do me then," I told him.
"Oh, I've slung your work and gym gear in the wash, be done by the time we get back but don't expect your washing done for you all the time Sam," Charlie said, I could get used to this if it carried on.
We spent the day at the gym, well Charlies health club plus gym plus luxury hotel, a serious hard workout, we were both trying to out do each other, then Charlie organised a massage for both of us, separately of course, lunch and a slob out by the pool and hot tub, I could get used to this, but Charlie worked out during the week and only had the full works at the weekend. We were sitting in the hot tub opposite him, and I couldn't resist it, I stretched my leg out and rubbed his balls and cock through his swimming trunks with my foot. Charlie jumped, "what are you doing Sam?" he asked.
"What does it feel like I'm doing? I rubbing my boyfriends cock," I laughed, I could feel he was getting hard, "don't worry, there's nobody else here," the pool area was empty.
"Oh fuck," Charlie said and stood up slightly so that his waist was just above the waterline, I could see that his cock was pushing out against his tight Speedos. I just laughed.
"Do you mind me doing porn Charlie? " I asked.
"Why should I? It's quite a turn on knowing that my boyfriend is getting fucked for money by other men, as long as you come back to me plus wearing my accountant hat you're earning my dad's company money," Charlie told me.
"I only do it for the money but to be honest I really enjoy doing it which helps I suppose" I said.
"What are you doing with all the money you're earning through porn, how much have you earnt?" Charlie asked.
"I'm saving up for a new car plus Dad and I want to redo the bathroom and kitchen at home, don't know how much I've got, I give it all to dad," I replied, Charlie just shook his head, "anyway, come on mate, lets go, I needed a glass or two of wine, some food and a good hard fuck," I stood up and climbed out of the hot tub.
Charlie shook his head saying, "I can't Sam, not till my cock goes soft, I can't get out and walk to the changing rooms, my cocks rock hard, it's all your fault."
I shook my head and climbed back into the hot tub and sat by the side of him and reached out and ran my hand along the shaft of his hard cock, Charlie grunted and muttered, "Not here Sam, somebody might see."
"Fuck them Charlie," I said, "lift your arse up and slide your trunks off so I can get to your cock and get rid of that hard on for you. Charlie grunted again but did what he was told freeing his cock and I grabbed the thick shaft and wanked it for him which just made Charlie grunt again. I ran my fist up and down the shaft of his thick cock and then ran it over the head of his cock gently rubbing his sensitive cock head before sliding back down his cock to his balls. Back up to the sensitive ridge of his cock glan rubbing the bundle of nerves that were there at his frenulum. Charlie moaned and started to fuck my fist; he was close helped by a jet of bubbles from one of the hot tub nozzles that was firing right at his arse hole pucker. His cock was jerking in my fist and throbbing as it swelled up, I grabbed it tightly and wanked him hard, luckily the splashing of my hand in the water was masked by the bubbles in the water.
Charlie muttered, "Going to cum Sam."
"Shall I stop Charlie?" I asked him.
"Fuck, no, I need to spunk up," Charlie pleaded so I carried on, two strokes and he shot his load, five hard shots of his cum firing into the water, I could see his milky spunk mix with the water and bubbles in the hot tub, Charlie thrust his cock into my fist, and I milked the last few drops out of him before letting go of his cock.
"Better?" I asked Charlie, "now that your balls are empty we better get out of here, I don't want to sit in a hot tub that's full of your cum," I laughed. I stood up just as one of the pool guys walked across.
"Everything OK gents?" the pool guy asked, Charlie quickly pulled his trunks on and tucked his cock away, "is the hot tub too hot Sir?" he asked Charlie, "you look a bit red in the face."
"No, its fine mate," I said, "we've finished so just off for a shower, come on Charlie get out and lets shower," Charlie glared at me and slowly stood up, it was obvious that his cock was still semi hard in his trunks but luckily the pool guy had turned away already.
As we both walked into the changing rooms Charlie muttered to me, "Just wait till we get home, I'll get my own back Sam."