(Rare story from me written as a Top! Let me know what you think! If you like it, I'll write additional chapters!)
2 more miles. 2 more miles then I can chill the rest of the night I told myself as I approached the end of my 13 mile weekend run.
It was late Saturday afternoon, the sun was hot and beating down on me, and I was sweating like a pig as I ran around my neighborhood. I smiled as I ran shirtless past the families and people on the road, getting a little kick out of which one of them would check me out. My 8 pack and hard body flexed under coarse black hair over my stomach, with even more on my chest.
My tall, lean frame glided around the last block and I slowed to a walk to catch my breath. My abs flexing hard in the sunlight as I put my hands on my head and slowed my heartbeat down.
I circled the block a couple times to cool down a bit before heading up the driveway and into my townhouse. The AC felt so good on my hot skin as I went to the kitchen and gulped down some cold water.
"Fuck!" I said feeling incredible as the endorphins coursed through my body after the runners high.
I gulped down another glass of water and then opened a Gatorade and continued to rehydrate. I made my way to my patio outside of the living room and took in some more sun as I drank. Raising my right hand I released the ball of hair on my head and felt my thick black hair fall around my ears and shoulders.
I shook it out and felt like a fucking animal. Except I wasn't fucking right now!
I smiled to myself at my little joke and casually browsed my phone. Checking out instagram, then Reddit, then finally just out of curiosity of who was out there opening my gay hookup app. You know the one.
I flipped through a few profiles. Tapping on a few. Then leaned my phone down and snapped a pic of my body from the waist up in the sunlight. Angled up towards my face. My 5 o'clock shadow visible framed by my long hair and ripped frame.
I added that as another pic and set it to the main one. Smiling as what seemed like floods of taps and messages came through. Fuck some horny people out there this afternoon! I thought to myself as I settled into the lounge chair.
I checked out a few more profiles, deleting messages from people I wasn't interested in until finally I saw a tap from a profile that caught my eye. Specifically the background, it was the bathroom of one my friends house in high school!
I opened up the profile and got a better look at the guy and holy shit it was my friends kid brother. I had only met him once like ten years ago in high school and he was super young. But now he was 18 his profile said and apparently he was gay. I wonder if my buddy knew, I thought.
He is kinda cute too. I thought as I flipped through the three pics he had up. Fuck it, I finally thought and tapped him back.
Within seconds I had a message from him. "Holy fuck your body is so hot."
I smiled. "Yeah? You're pretty cute yourself."
"Thanks, fuck I wanna lick you all over!"
"Haha maybe I'll let you."
Then he sent a pic of him in his bed, on his stomach, one leg pulled up, and his ass sticking out. The shot was into a mirror behind his bed.
"You like? I'm a bottom."
"With an ass like that you better be!"
I found my hand casually playing with my cock outside of my shorts while I chatted. My dick stiffening every second.
"Are you looking now? I saw your profile said you were a top?"
"Only." I sent back with a big of my hand cradling my cock in my shorts.
"Fuck your cock is huge!" He sent back.
"Haha only at a semi right now, need someone to get me full mast."
"Fuck that's a semi? How big hard? Can you host at all?"
I smiled and typed back, "8 inches and thick. Yeah and I live close by too, I recognize that bathroom in your profile. It's Clark, your older bros friend."
"Oh shit I didn't recognize you I'm so fucking embarrassed! From like soccer and football yeah?"
"Yeah we still hang out every now and then now too."
"Shit you aren't going to tell him you saw me on here right? I haven't come out yet."
"Nah don't worry at all, not my business to out people."
"Cool." Was all he sent back.
I waited a moment thinking if I should say something else, if he was embarrassed, I didn't want to pry. I didn't get chance before he sent me another message though.
"So if you're cool, I still wanna lick you all over..."
I laughed at that and my good luck.
"I'm cool, but not to come across as a douche but I fuck pretty hard and can get kinda rough..."
"What do you mean?"
"Not just fucking but slapping a little, spanking, choking, that sort of thing."
My heart paused as I waited for a response, I was going to have major blue balls if he backed out now but I wanted to let him know what I was about.
"Fuck that's hot! I'm so fucking hard right now." He sent back.
I sent him my address and then got up to go shower. Right as I hopped in he sent me a message that he was going to shower and he'd be here in about a half hour.
I quickly typed back, "Cool wear something like this when you come." with a pic. And then jumped into the hot water.
The steaming water felt good, but I switched back and forth between cold and hot so my skin could cool off from the sun earlier. I felt like I was radiating a thousand degrees.
I cleaned myself off head to toe and hopped out of the shower and dried off, admiring my hardened body and my thick cock hanging between my legs.
Fuck I was ready to bust after that conversation and getting a running high but I needed to save my big loads for this little slut.
I dressed in a pair of black athletic shorts with no underwear and a black tee shirt and pulled my black chain necklace over my head and tucked it under the shirt into my chest hair.
I was in the kitchen when I heard the doorbell. I smiled and headed over and opened the door to see him standing on my front step. He was wearing flip flops, athletic shorts and a tank top.
"Hey Blake right, I remember the name right?" I said.
"Yeah yeah, Clark, you got it!" He said.
"Come on in man."
He walked in and kicked off his flip flops and kind of smiled at me nervously which I got a kick out of.
"Well?" I asked him crossing my arms on my chest and smiling.
"Well?" He asked confused.
"You wear what I sent? Let me see dude!"
He laughed and pulled the side of his shorts down to show a little red lace thong he had on.
I laughed and said, "haha man I knew you were gonna have one ready!"
"Haha how's that?"
I stopped laughing and looked more serious into his eyes, "Cause all the sluts that fuck with me do."
I saw him gulp and stare nervously back into my eyes, my hard gaze already penetrating him. "I haven't worn it with anyone else."
"Take off your shorts and shirt." I said leaning against there kitchen doorway while he was still in my entry way.
He gulped again and I could see his cheeks turn red. But his hands didn't hesitate as he pulled his tank over his head and tossed it with his flip flops. Then he grabbed his shorts and pushed them to the floor, kicking them to the same place.
Here was this cute fucking guy standing in my entry way in a little red thong, his cock was hard underneath already. He was about average size. What a great night this is turning out to be, I thought to myself.
"Fucking hot man, you know that? You're fucking hot!"
"Haha thanks so are you."
"Yeah? Come here." I said as I quickly wrapped my long arms around him and pulled his lips up to mine. I heard him gasp as I kissed him hard. He wasn't ready for that just yet.
My stubble scratched his chin and cheeks as I roughly shoved my tongue deep into his mouth. Blake kissed me back as hard as he could too.
His hands gripped my biceps and held on for his life as I manhandled his lips and tongue. My hands drifting down and squeezing his ass.
"Fuck..." he moaned between kisses. I lifted my lips off of him and dipped my head down to start kissing, sucking, and biting his neck.
"Fuck...god...Clarke fuck..." he moaned as I used my teeth and lips to soften him up. My hands casually pawing at him still.
I lifted my hands and smacked them down on his plump ass making him jump a little.
Then I stepped back and let go of him. He stumbled a little getting his balance after I was practically holding him up. He was so damn cute. Little thong, bite marks and hickies on one side of his neck, and his cock looked like he was going to burst any second.
"You get high?" I asked him casually like we were just hanging out.
"Uh, yeah for sure." He said catching his breath still.
"Follow me."
I led him into the living room that was bathed in the late afternoon light and sat on the couch. I packed a bowl while he sat next to me in his bright red thong and I told him what his brother and I had been up to. He told me about high school, he played soccer, and how he didn't really know about college. But he was taking a year off.
"That's cool, figure it out first." I said as I lit the bowl and took a big puff and then passed it to him. He did the same and we passed back and forth a couple times.
I was feeling like I was in the clouds and we had some dopey smiles on our faces. Finally I took another pull and used my free hand to pull his face towards mine.
I brought our lips together and opened my mouth so the smoke would roll out. We kissed again through the haze. I leaned over and set the bowl down and brought my hand up and held gently on the front of his neck.
I could feel his throat work as his tongue swept against mine. I could make this kid do whatever I wanted I thought as I held his throat and kissed him as he sat on my couch in that little thong.
I broke the kiss again and stood up in front of him. His eyes were glued to my cock filling my shorts.
I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it to the side. His eyes moved to check out my abs. Then I put a hand under his chin and pulled his eyes up to mine. "Take off my shorts."
He slowly reached forward and gripped my waistband and tugged my shorts down until it met with my shaft. I wasn't wearing underwear. He pulled the front out and my cock sprang up in front of his face.
"Holy shit!" He said laughing as my shorts fell to the ground and I kicked them to the side. "You're fucking huge!"