Jake got on the train going home from campus. He had just attended a class where there were only 8 students allowed, due to social distancing, with the COVID19 virus pandemic scare. He could have attended the class session online, but he wanted to go out and be around other people after two weeks of being cooped up at home.
On the train, people sat apart, also social distancing. Jake cleaned his glasses as he sat on one end of a bench. Across from him, he noticed another guy reading a book, whom he had seen a couple of times on campus. As Jake put back his glasses back on, the other guy looked up, noticed Jake, smiled, and went back to reading his book.
Jake leaned back, watching the guy facing him. He was hot, this guy. Wearing a cut-off tank-top revealing his abs and a hair trail disappearing under his shorts, the kind of shorts with loose legs halfway down the thighs, that guys usually wore when jogging or working out in the gym, the guy looked hot. Not wanting to take his eyes off the hot guy, Jake decided just to lean back and enjoy the eye candy instead of going over his class notes.
Some minutes later, the guy looked up and around, met Jake's eyes, smiled again, adjusted his crotch, and went back to his book. Jake's heart skipped a beat. As the guy adjusted himself, he spread his thighs wider, and unbelieving his eyes, Jake glanced the tip of cock peeking against the hairy thigh through the shorts leg. The hot guy was free-balling, and apparently unaware that his dick was peeking out. Jake inhaled thinking that the guy must be hung, so much so that his limp dick had snaked down his thigh so far as to show.
Jake took in another deep breath. He had not had so much experience with guys. He had played around with a couple of friends as a teen, jerking off together, comparing cock size, and yapping about pussy and tits. He experimented with girls also, but he felt it was very tiring and required high maintenance. He had the looks and the fit body, not to mention his dick size at 8 inches, cut with a thick knob. But he had always been too shy to be forward, resulting in his reverting to his favorite hobby, masturbation. His only "real" experience was a blowjob by an older man in the toilets in the park where he usually jogged. The man had grabbed his dick as he was peeing, and for some reason, he let the man stroke him to erection and then suck him off. He often got online, skyping with some dude, jerking off together.
Staring at the pinkish cock tip through the shorts leg, Jake wished he could score. This hot guy had smiled at him, but he kept on reading, and Jake was too timid to start something. As he contemplated whether he really was gay or just enjoyed sex, he felt the hot guy's eyes boring into his head. He looked up from the peeking cock head to find the hot guy gazing at him, the shadow of a smirk on his face. He couldn't say whether the guy was smirking because of the mask he was wearing as protection. But the eyes did. Green eyes. Intense eyes. Slowly, the hot guy rubbed his dick showing more knob. Was that on purpose? Was the hot guy showing Jake his dick? Was he teasing?
Jake blushed but couldn't break the gaze into the green eyes, his peripheral vision noticing the cock knob, now more visible. The hot guy nodded, leaned into the aisle separating them and whispered. "You find something you like, dude?"
Jake inhaled audibly, licked his lips under the mask he was wearing, looked down at the floor between his feet and nodded. Jake's heart fluttered. That was forward. Did he hear correctly? Did the hot guy allude to his peeking dick. Jake actually nodded. Yes, he did find something he liked. Something he liked so very much that it made his whole body burn.
The hot guy rested his elbows on his knees, another inch of cock showing as the shorts leg pulled up a little. "We can do something about that, dude. I'm Luke."
"Jake," Jake mumbled.
"I think I've seen you around campus, Jake."
Jake nodded not trusting his voice. He could see a small patch of chest hair under Luke's tank-top as Luke leaned. He felt twitching in his balls. This hot guy had just made an advance to him.
"You want to catch a coffee, Luke, or ..." Decidedly, there was a smirk there. Jake wished he could rip off Luke's mask and see what it was hiding.
Again Jake nodded. At the next stop, Luke stood up, his cockhead disappearing, looked down at Luke, "You coming, Jake?"
Jake stood up on shaking legs. Luke stood some 5 inches taller, his body jock-fit, his hairy thighs muscled.
"Tell you what, Jake," Luke said as they stepped off the train, closer to each other now, not maintaining the social distancing like the others around them. "My place is a couple blocks away."
Jake nodded.
When Jake walked into the small apartment, he was surprised at how neat it was. He noticed that everything was where it was supposed to be. There was a whiff of something citrus with a trace of cigarette smoke. Lots of books. A desk with a laptop on it. Glasses. An empty mug of coffee.
Luke took off his mask as he placed his backpack on the floor near the door. Jake's eyes went wide as he saw Luke's face. Luke sported a trimmed, light beard, accentuating two masculine lips, full but masculine. Without any warning, Luke reached over and pulled off Jake's mask, leaned, and kissed him on the lips.
Jake inhaled at the pressing lips, and moaned. That was fast. What about the virus? Jake opened his lips as Luke's tongue probed, moving closer, placing his arm around Jake's neck, his crotch pressing on Jake's hip, insistent, poking, burning a hole.
Jake's response was instant, erecting inside his jeans. He couldn't believe this was actually happening. He had had no plans as he got on the train except going home, looking at pictures of naked guys with monster cocks, and masturbating. But now, there he was, standing in the middle of a room, kissing a hot guy, feeling a hot guy's arm around him, shaking as the hot guy's dick prodded him.
Minutes later, Jake and Luke were naked. For Jake, this was the first time he was physically next to a totally naked man. For Luke, this was nothing new. He had fucked plenty before, but he found Jake more attractive than the other men he'd been with, mostly because of Jake's shyness. Luke felt like he was seducing a girl. He had to initiate all steps as Jake shyly followed.
Jake was amazed at Luke's huge cock as Luke erected inches away from him. He gazed down at 9 cut inches of hard man meat. He tentatively placed his hand on it, felt it throb, inhaled deep. His body started to go limp as he felt Luke's lips on the side of his neck, Luke's hand grabbing his fuzzy butt cheek.
"Yes," Jake mumbled.
"Huh?"
"You asked me earlier if I saw something I liked. Yes."
"You're blushing," Luke snickered, squeezing the firm butt.
Jake stepped back, trembling, extremely conscious of his nakedness and erection. Smiling, Luke pulled him back into a hug, arms around him, tonguing his lips.
"Relax, babe. Let's fuck," Luke grunted, grinding his hard cock on Jake. Manly and straight to the point.
Jake melted into Luke's arms, moaning, needing this hot guy so bad. But fuck? As in anal penetration? With this monster cock? Jake hadn't even considered getting cock up his ass. But Luke was hot and horny. Jake felt like putty in Luke's arms.
Luke laid Jake on the couch on his back, reached for a lube tube, greased his cock and Jake's crack, fingering his hole as Jake instinctively spread his thighs wide. Jake had seen gay porn, had masturbated as a hard cock stretched and penetrated anus ring. He had even tried rubbing his own hole as he jacked off. But this was real. This was a real cock knocking at his back door. Can he take it? Will it hurt? Will he scream? Will he enjoy it? Will he beg for Luke to pull out or to push in? Jake's heart beats pounded in his chest as he felt the hard, silky knob at his hole.
"Luke? No protection?"
Luke laughed. "Do you want me to wear a mask?"
Jake blushed. "No. Um... you know. A... a... condom?"
