James and Tony by nekidluv

Aldult erotic stories  – James and Tony by nekidluv

I like seeing people naked, too. I realized I was a voyeur at a young age. When I worked at a health club doing bookkeeping, I would spend an excessive amount of time in the locker room, watching. Over the years, I saw a lot of naked bodies of people I knew, and I found it incredibly hot.

I had a friend, James, who was straight but in love with me. The sales and racquet club manager, whom I’d been hot for years, had a body like yours—tight and toned, with a cute face. He had shaved his chest and was working out after hours without a shirt. As James and I were heading to the showers before going out for the night, he saw the manager and said, “Why do you have your shirt off? Are you trying to turn Chris on?” I was mortified and just kept walking to the showers.

James got in the shower, and I started getting dressed. He called me over to ask some questions, leaving the curtain slightly open for me to peek. I was embarrassed by what he said to the manager and felt awkward that he’d call me out like that, even as a joke. James, standing 6 feet tall with a “don’t mess with me” look, was blonde, blue-eyed, and of German descent. Once, his best friend made fun of me for being a vegetarian (I was one for four years). James turned to him and threatened to punch his lights out if he talked to me like that again. I sat there silently, thinking, “Oh shit.”

James became very clingy, to the point where my friends noticed. I had a marine friend who was also my mechanic. He and his girlfriend had me over often (his girlfriend and I would later become housemates). One time, I visited without James, and they were shocked. They immediately asked if he was outside or where he was. “You guys are attached at the hip.” Then a beeper went off, a beeper James had given me for the night to keep track of me. I explained to my straight-laced marine buddy that James wanted to know where I was so he could find me later. My buddy sat me down and asked if I had questioned why James wanted to keep tabs on me. My naive response was, “We’re friends?” I was young and feeding off James’s attention—his attention made me blind to the bigger picture.

James started taking me to his home. His parents never called me by my name, and when they asked about me it was “the Mexican kid.” They were racist as fuck. Dad was military, mom was a teacher with with the local school.

As summer started my friends threw me a huge party with a band. I invited him and the girl I was in love with (still friends to this day) and told them it was their party, too. He was attracted to her and asked me if she’d be interested in him. I told him that’s something he needs to find out. I knew she wouldn’t, so that was my security.

Not only friends noticed, but coworkers started to ask questions about how close we were. I’d always talk about him just like any guy would talk about his best bud. We’d spend time looking at apartments together, he started to know my friends, and he introduced me to his only sibling. He didn’t have but 2 or 3 friends at the time, so I always thought he just wanted friendship. Some of my friends noticed things I didn’t. But again, his attention made me blind.

The summer we graduated; my family was going to be in Texas for a week. I never had him over to my house because he was rich and lived well, and I was a poor brown kid (with more class in my pinky than his father will ever possess). I invite James to spend the night and try not to feel… poor lol. He drives up to visit in his new Jeep (graduation gift). His mom tells him she’d be more comfortable if he stayed the night instead of driving back home. It’s 35 minutes, 40 tops from his parents’ home to mine. Go figure, even his mama was helping him get at me lol.

I had bought some liquor for us, and he brought some movies from Blockbuster. I don’t know how the conversation got there, but sex was the topic. He told me something right off that to this day I call myself a moron for not facilitating him better. He asks if I have condoms… “I wouldn’t want to give you anything.” I did have condoms and we glazed over to other topics. We get inebriated and he tells me, bring the condoms out.

I don’t know if it was that I was drunk or just not quick enough to know how to act. I’m not sure how I felt about it all. I liked him a lot, but this was sex were talking about and he’s talking like he’s gonna fuck me. And oddly, he cares enough to protect me from…I wondered if he had VD for a second lol. He said he hadn’t been tested since his last gf, so get the condoms. He whips out his dick. He has a nice 6-inch cock with a nice shape and skin tone. He had dark blonde and light brown pubic and body hair. I’d seen him seminude during hikes or changing in his room.

I put a condom on him and jack him off with it on. We were in the living room with the couch hide-a-bed pulled out, but we decided to go to my room. I’m hard and leaking precum. He stands up facing my bed and I get behind him. I asked him if he ever rubbed his morning wood on his pillow and told him to do that to my pillow. He bent over and my cock ended up between his ass. He pulled my pillow against him and thrusted twice and came inside the condom. But as he lifted the pillow, the condom slid off and his load ended up on my pillow. He apologized and said that was gross. I didn’t think so, I mean, it was him. I tossed it in the washer, and we went back to the living room. Oh, he came because my dick touched his hole.

I just realized I have to back up in this story, me and my adventures lol. So the night before I had James over, I had my buddy Tony spend the night. He also worked at the health club. He was a trainer, sort of a meathead. Built like he could tear a phone book in half. Tony and James were friends before I started to hang out with them. We’d spend time at Tony’s playing Mortal Kombat for hours.

Tony introduced me to MMA and underground wrestling before it was called UFC. Tony treated me like I was his little brother. He didn’t let people talk shit to me. He had my back like I hadn’t experienced but from uncles/brothers/cousins.

The night Tony stayed over, we bought beer and smoked a lot of weed. I should mention, Tony is 10 years older than me. Since my family was gone, I had pulled out the hide-a-bed for myself and left it open. Tony asked if that’s where he was crashing, and I said yep. Well, I crashed with him. I tossed and turned towards the morning time. I leaned up to him and felt his body against mine. He rubbed on me but not on purpose. He was asleep.

I was still buzzed from the night before and apparently had liquid courage, so I grabbed his crotch. He laughed and said what’s up? I didn’t hesitate and asked if he wanted a bj. Without responding he whipped his thick brown Hispanic dick out. I wasn’t much shocked because he would sometimes wear singlets at the gym and his bulge was evident. I stared at it for a few minutes. He tells me that he’s going to put it away if I don’t start. So I got to my job. Mind you, I had only 2 or 3 guy experiences at sleepovers, so sex was new to me.

I started using my hand a bit and he said that he’d feel better standing up. I walk him to my room, sit at the edge of my bed and let his cock slide in my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. His dick is 7.5″ cut. His dick head looked like the shape of a diamond or pyramid. I put my hands on his wonderfully sexy ass. I looked up at him and said, “tell me when you’re gonna cum.” He slightly pushed my head back on his dick and took my hands from off his ass and placed them on his thighs. Fuck no, I’m not having that and put my hands back on his ass.

Every time my hands got near his crack, he’d flinch then try to pull my hands off. I think the small battle got him turned on because I could taste his precum. In all, the elapsed time had been about 3 minutes. I grab his ass and pull him to me and suck. I keep looking up and can see his flat belly and big muscled chest. I was turned on. I grabbed his butt a bit gentler, and he didn’t remove my hands instead I could see he was in bliss, eyes closed headed tilted back and a huge smile.

Ten seconds later and he’s saying he’s close. I clinch his dick at the base to prevent him shooting his load in my mouth, but some ended up in my mouth, and then I let go, his load just oozed out. His cum smelled very different from mine. It wasn’t gross, which was a relief. I told him that and he said, “that’s what the ladies say.”

After he’s done, he tells me, I never refuse a blow job, then he laughed. He got a bit serious and said, “We can’t do this all of the time, I’m not gay.” I didn’t know how to feel about all that happened and him saying all that.

I went to the bathroom to shower. He followed me, and while he was brushing his teeth, he kept asking me if I was okay. I kept replying that I was. But he was asking as if he was worried. I got out of the shower, and he tells me that some guys have wanted him to fuck them but he never has. He gave me a look like, do you want me to fuck you? I didn’t know how to respond. So, I just kept getting my clothes on. He said something but my head was so full of uncertainty.

I think I had a crush on him, but not a sexual one if that makes sense. He was very popular, a total Casanova with the women. Too bad I was young and inexperienced. I should have ridden him long and hard lol.

Tony finishes washing up and comes to the living room without a shirt. We’re gathering things to head back to his house. Out of nowhere, my sister and her husband pull into the driveway and honk. I ran to the front door and see my sister and nephew heading to the gate. I scream, put your shirt on! He’s like, why? I tell him my sister is here and she WILL think something of an older man being here without a shirt on and not knowing who you are. They meet and greet. I was so anxious to leave and take him home. My sister gave me the “hmmm I wonder” look. As she walks me to the door, she asks, “Is that your friend? My sister is older than Tony by a few years. Years later I’d visit her and come out to her. She said, “I already knew. It doesn’t matter, you’re my little brother and I love you.”