I'd done it. I'd finally managed to get gorgeous Greg, my incredibly sexy classmate, drunk enough to admit that he'd always thought about having sex with a man. Absolutely wonderful, mostly because I immediately began working on getting him just a little bit drunker so that I could seduce him.
Now we were in his apartment, heading into his bedroom, and we were kissing passionately. I could feel my dick trying to split through my pants as his hard shaft rubbed against it. The bristly brown goatee on his chin rubbed against my face, and I could tell I'd have a rash the next morning from the friction... it didn't matter. My hands were running over his muscular body, up and down his back and then down to his tight virgin ass. Mine, it was going to be all mine. This had to be a once in a lifetime chance... I'd been lusting after him ever since last semester when we worked on a project together. He had a perfectly muscled body, just a little bit of attractive flab on his stomach, long wavy brown hair, and even though I'm not a person for facial hair, his goatee and mustache looked right on him. Funny, sexy, intelligent... it was a crime that the man wasn't gay.
Well tonight, he was going to be. I could taste the rum on his breath as our tongues danced together, intoxicating me. Finally our shirts were off, and to my delight, he was running his hands all over my body, the same as I was doing to his soft skin. To my amusement, I realized that he must shave his chest and stomach... does that mean that everything else would be shaved too? We fell onto the bed, me on top of him, and I pulled back, hastily undoing his jeans. Yes, yes he was shaved everywhere. It was beautiful, his pinkish 8" cock sprung out, as hard as mine was. Moaning, I lowered my mouth to it, before my drunken lover could even think of hesitating. He fell back onto the bed groaning as my wet mouth encompassed his hard shaft, teasing the tip with my tongue, and finding all the right spots as only another man could. While I was working his dick down my throat, I undid the button on my own jeans and took them off, my own 7 incher springing forth. With deft maneuvering I moved on top of the bed and lowered my hard and dripping dick into his open moaning mouth.
He tensed a little as I entered his mouth, unsure of what to do, realizing, even in his drunken haze, that this was something new and very different. But the new angle that I was at allowed me to engulf his cock all the way to his shaven groin, and he instinctively moaned and then began sucking on my dick in his mouth.
It was heaven, having that hot hard body underneath me, my dick finally in his mouth, his goatee and mustache tickling my thighs. Moving my head rhythmically I increased the suction, and began using my hands to fondle his balls, squeezing and tugging gently, making him moan and heave underneath me. I reveled in the sensation of his vocalizations around my dick, and began pushing further and further into his mouth, basking in the wetness and the heat. Sticking on of my fingers into my mouth and wetting it with saliva, I lifted his balls with my other hand, and moved my finger down towards that tight asshole, rimming it with my finger and then I began pushing him inside.
