Sweaty Jocks & First-Time Fun

I am an 18 year old fit gay male jock is wearing sweatpants and a hoodie to college classes. After class he passes another 18 year old fit gay male jock who is wearing a suit and sees his big bulge. I follow the other guy into the bathroom, make sure it is empty, and then hit on him. It turns out we are both versatile virgin males so we go back to my dorm room to explore and have some fun.

The campus was a dull hum of voices, but all my attention was on the tight suit pants stretched over the ass ahead of me. He turned slightly, and I saw the thick outline of his cock straining against the fabric. My heart pounded. I trailed him into the bathroom, checked the stalls quickly, then stepped up behind him. He was at the sink, washing his hands. "I see you're checking me out," he said, his voice a low rumble. "You like what you see, Duncan?" I moved closer, my eyes locked on his. "I do. You've got quite the package there." He faced me, a smirk playing on his lips. "Yeah? Maybe you should get a closer look." I stepped closer, my breath quickening. "Maybe I should." He reached for his belt, unbuckling it slowly. "Keegun," he said, pushing his jacket off his shoulders. "You're new here, right?" "I am," I replied, my voice steady despite the pounding in my chest. My eyes were glued to his crotch as he unzipped his pants and pushed them down, revealing a black jockstrap hugging his thick cock. The fabric was tight, the bulge impressive. "You like what you see?" he asked, his hand running over the outline of his cock, giving it a slow stroke through the jockstrap. "I do," I admitted, my own dick hardening. "I'm... I'm a virgin, though." "So am I. Versatile, though. You?" "Versatile," I said, my eyes wide with lust. "Fuck, you're big. You're fucking huge." Keegun chuckled. "Let's take this to your room, Duncan. I want to see if you're as big as I think you are." I nodded, leading him out of the bathroom. We walked to my dorm room, the tension between us thick and electric. Inside, I turned to him, my heart racing. I reached for his jockstrap, pulling it down slowly, revealing his thick, hard cock. It sprang free, impressively hard and veiny. My mouth watered at the sight. "Fuck, Keegun," I breathed, my hand wrapping around his shaft. He was hot, thick, and pulsing in my grip. I could feel the heat radiating off him, the sheer power in his cock. I stroked him slowly, marveling at the size and hardness. Keegun let out a low groan, his hips thrusting slightly into my touch. "You like that, don't you?" he whispered, his voice hoarse with lust. I nodded. "I do. I want to explore this together, Keegun. Little virgin fun?"

I don't want to just touch him. I want to taste. I drop to my knees, my eyes locked onto his. His cock stands tall, thick, and proud, with the head glistening with a bead of precum. Keegun's breath hitched as I leaned in, my tongue flicking out to lick the sensitive spot just underneath the head. He let out a low groan, his hips jerking slightly. "Fuck, Duncan," he muttered, his hands finding my hair. I took my time, exploring every inch of his shaft with my tongue, tracing the thick veins and the ridges. Keegun's grip on my hair tightened, his breath coming in short gasps. I could feel the power in his legs, the tension in his body as he struggled to keep still. I took him into my mouth, my head bobbing slowly, taking him deeper with each pass. His cock hit the back of my throat, and I relaxed, taking him in even further. Keegun's moans filled the room, his hips starting to move in sync with my mouth. "Shit, Duncan, you're good at that," he panted, his grip on my hair tightening. I pulled back, a string of saliva connecting my mouth to his cock. I looked up at him, my hand wrapping around his shaft, stroking him in time with my mouth. Keegun's eyes were wild, his chest heaving with each breath. "I want to fuck you, Duncan," he growled, his voice hoarse with lust. I pulled off him, my hand still stroking his cock. "I want that too," I admitted, my own cock throbbing with need. "But first, I want to taste you. I want to feel you come in my mouth, Keegun." I took him back into my mouth, my head bobbing faster, my hand stroking him in earnest. Keegun's moans grew louder, his hips thrusting harder. I could feel his cock swelling, his body tensing. I knew he was close. I wanted him to come. I wanted to taste him. "I'm close, Duncan," he warned, his voice a low growl. I didn't stop. I took him deeper, my hand stroking him faster. Keegun's body tensed, and with a low roar, he came. His cock pulsed in my mouth, his hot cum filling me. I swallowed, my hand milking him for every last drop. Keegun's body sagged, his breath coming in ragged gasps. I pulled off him, my hand still stroking his softening cock.

Make it more explicit and passionate. Have Keegun and Duncan Make Out More With Their Tongues Twisting together. Then Have Keegun work his way down to Duncan's chest with his tongue and mouth before revealing Duncan's 10 inch cock. After that, have Keegun reveal Duncan's perfect bubble ass and begin to eat it and finger it.

Keegun watched me with heavy-lidded eyes, his chest rising and falling rapidly. I stood up, my mouth still slick with his cum. He reached for me, pulling me into a fierce kiss. Our tongues clashed, twisting and tangling in a passionate dance. I could taste myself on him, the salty tang of his cum mixing with the sweetness of his mouth. His hands roamed my body, squeezing my ass, pulling me closer. I moaned into his mouth, my cock pressing against his thigh. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down my jaw, down my neck, his tongue tracing a hot path. He bit down gently on my collarbone, his hands working on my shirt, pulling it off. His mouth found my nipple, his tongue flicking over the sensitive bud. I gasped, my head falling back, giving him better access. He sucked and bit, his hand moving to my other nipple, pinching and rolling it between his fingers. I was a mess of sensations, my cock leaking in my pants, my body aching with need. Keegun's mouth moved lower, his tongue tracing the lines of my abs, dipping into my navel. He looked up at me, his eyes dark with lust as he unfastened my belt, unzipped my pants, and pushed them down. My cock sprang free, hard and throbbing. Keegun's eyes widened, a low whistle escaping his lips. "Fuck, Duncan," he murmured, his hand wrapping around my shaft. "You're fucking huge." He leaned in, his tongue flicking out to lick the precum off the tip of my cock. I shuddered, my hips jerking forward. He chuckled, his hand stroking me slowly, his tongue lapping at me like a fucking lollipop. I groaned, my hands fisting in his hair. He took me into his mouth, his head bobbing up and down, his hand stroking me in sync. I was a mess, my body shaking with pleasure, my moans filling the room. Keegun pulled off me, his hand still stroking my cock. He looked up at me, his eyes gleaming with lust. "Turn around, Duncan," he commanded, his voice hoarse. "I want to see that ass." I turned, my hands braced on the wall. Keegun's hands gripped my ass cheeks, spreading them apart. He let out a low groan, his thumbs tracing the crack of my ass. I shivered, my body aching with anticipation. He leaned in, his tongue tracing a hot path up my spine, his hands squeezing my ass. He pulled my cheeks apart, his tongue licking at my hole. I gasped, my body pushing back against him. He chuckled, his tongue probing, teasing, licking. He pulled away, his fingers replacing his tongue. He circled my hole, his fingers slick with saliva. He pushed in, one finger, then two, his fingers fucking me slowly, stretching me. I moaned, my body pushing back against him, my cock leaking onto the wall. Keegun's fingers moved faster, his other hand reaching around, stroking my cock in time with his fingers. I was a mess, my body shaking with pleasure, my moans filling the room. I was ready for him. I wanted him to fuck me.

Make it more explicit, passionate, loving, and add more details about the sensations. Also have more dialogue between Keegun and Duncan. Have Keegun begin fuck Duncan in the missionary position. It starts off slow because of how tight Duncan's ass is and how thick and long Keegun's cock is. While Keegun begins to slide it in he leans foward and kisses Duncan while playing with Duncan's cock.

Keegun's fingers moved in and out of my ass, his other hand stroking my cock, bringing me closer to the edge. "You like that, don't you?" he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. "You like my fingers in your ass, stretching you, preparing you for my cock." "Yeah," I panted, pushing back against him. "I love it. I want more. I want you." He chuckled, his fingers moving faster, his hand stroking me harder. "You want my cock, Duncan? You want me to fuck you?" "Please, Keegun," I begged, my body shaking with need. "Please fuck me." He pulled his fingers out, his hands gripping my hips. He turned me around, his mouth crashing down on mine in a fierce kiss. I could taste myself on his lips, the tangy flavor of my ass mixing with the sweetness of his mouth. He pushed me down onto the bed, his body covering mine. His cock pressed against my hole, the head slick with lube. He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine. "Tell me if it's too much, okay?" he whispered, his voice hoarse with lust. I nodded, my hands gripping his shoulders, pulling him closer. He started to push in, his cock inch by slow inch. I gasped at the invasion, my body stretching to accommodate him. He was thick and long, his cock filling me completely. Keegun groaned, his forehead resting against mine, his breath coming in short gasps. "Fuck, Duncan, you're so tight," he murmured, his hips moving slowly, his cock sliding in and out of me. I moaned, my body adjusting to his size, the pleasure building with each thrust. "More, Keegun," I panted, my hips moving in sync with his. "Fuck me harder." He kissed me, his tongue twisting with mine. His hips sped up, his cock thrusting into me harder, deeper. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down my jaw, down my neck, his teeth grazing my collarbone. His hand wrapped around my cock, stroking me in time with his thrusts. I was a mess of sensations, my body shaking with pleasure, my moans filling the room. Keegun's cock hit that spot inside me, the pleasure building, the tension coiling in my body. "I'm close, Keegun," I panted, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm. "I'm going to come." Keegun's hand stroked me faster, his cock thrusting into me harder. He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine. "Come for me, Duncan," he whispered, his voice hoarse with lust. "I want to feel you come around my cock." His words sent me over the edge, my body convulsing with my orgasm. My cock pulsed in his hand, my cum shooting onto my chest. Keegun's cock swelled inside me, his body tensing as he came, his cum filling me. He collapsed on top of me, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. We lay there, our bodies entwined, our breath coming in ragged gasps. Keegun's cock softened inside me, his body relaxing against mine. I could feel his heartbeat, the steady rhythm lulling me into a state of contentment. We kissed, our tongues twisting together, our bodies slick with sweat. Keegun pulled out of me, his cum leaking out of my ass, a mix of our fluids glistening on my skin. He lay down next to me, his hand resting on my chest, his fingers tracing patterns on my skin. "That was fucking incredible," he murmured, his voice soft with satisfaction. I turned to him, my hand cupping his cheek. "It was," I agreed, my voice hoarse with emotion. "And it's not over yet."

Make it more sexual and intimate. As Keegun lays on me, his soft cock still in me I make out with him, only breaking the kiss to say "I think I am in love with you Keegun! Will you be my boyfriend".

He stiffened for a moment, his eyes searching mine. I could feel his heartbeat quicken against my chest. "You're not just saying that because we're fucking, right?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. I shook my head, my hand cupping his cheek. "No, Keegun. I've felt this way for a while now. You make me feel things I've never felt before. I want to be with you, only you." He leaned in, his lips brushing against mine. "I've been wanting this since the first night we met. I love you too, Duncan. Fuck, I love you so much." His kiss deepened, his tongue exploring my mouth. I could taste his desperation, his need. His soft cock began to harden inside me, the sensation making me gasp into his mouth. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down my neck, his teeth grazing my collarbone. "I want to make love to you again, Duncan," he murmured, his voice hoarse with lust. "I want to show you how much I love you." He propped himself up on his elbows, his cock fully hard now, filling me completely. He started to move, his hips rolling, his cock sliding in and out of me slowly, deliberately. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, the intimacy of the moment amplifying every sensation. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me. "That's it," I moaned, my hands gripping his shoulders. "Fuck me like that. Make love to me." He leaned down, his forehead resting against mine, his eyes locked onto my face. His thrusts were slow, measured, his cock hitting that spot inside me with every stroke. I could feel his love in every movement, his body speaking a language that went beyond words. I reached up, my hand cupping his cheek, my thumb brushing against his lips. He sucked it into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it, his eyes never leaving mine. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, the love between us palpable, electric. I was close, the pleasure building, the tension coiling in my body. "Keegun," I panted, my body shaking with the force of my impending orgasm. "I'm close. I'm going to come." He reached down, his hand wrapping around my cock, stroking me in time with his thrusts. "Come for me, Duncan," he whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I want to see you come undone for me. I want to feel your love." And with that my orgasm hit me. It crashed into me, sending me over the edge and into oblivion. His name left my lips in a guttural moan. My cock pulsed in his hand, my cum shooting onto my chest. His thrusts became erratic, his body tensing as he chased his own release. He came with a groan, his cock pulsing inside me, his cum filling me. He collapsed on top of me, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. We lay there, our bodies entwined, our breath coming in ragged gasps. My legs were still wrapped around his hips, keeping him inside me. His softening cock was still nestled in my ass, our cum leaking out, mixing together.