Went out for drinks and dancing with some friends a few weeks ago, and bumped into Deon (https://6sg.tumblr.com/post/178144329284/big-kid).
He looked great, although his hair was much shorter. He was on the tail end of his National Service, but he still looked much the same: more tan, maybe a little less body fat, but definitely still hot, a real unit. His boyish face made him look younger, but he still had a relatively thick neck and a beng-ish cast to his features. His skinny jeans clung to his legs, and showed off his solid thighs and round bum. He had on a dark blue Reebok cross-fit t-shirt that was really quite tight, and made his arms look huge. My eyes were drawn to his nipples, which showed through the t-shirt, and it made his chest look big, and definitely showed off his small waist.
We got pretty intimate on the dance floor: he was grinding his crotch against me, and I think he was hard, so I excused myself from my friends and took him home. At least that was the plan, but we only got as far as taking a shortcut through a back alley before our hands were on each other. We detoured down another alley, stopped in a dark corner, and he squatted on the ground and I undid my pants to feed him my cock. It felt good, getting sucked while leaning against a wall, although I did keep a lookout to make sure no one else came through.
He stopped after a while and asked me if I had a condom. I did, but I asked if he was clean, and he told me that he’d cleaned before he came out tonight - that he only went dancing in gay clubs when he was after a dick in his hole and (unnecessarily) that he still liked girls. We changed places, and he stood facing the plaster wall and unbuckled his broad belt and undid his jeans. They were fairly tight, so I helped him pull them down, till they were down around his thick thighs.
He wasn’t wearing any underwear, which made things easier, and while I didn’t have any lube, I spit on my cock and speared him. Took a few more tries (and some more spit) before I could work it all the way in, because Deon was good and tight. I got turned on by the idea of it, a nasty back alley fuck, Deon braced with both hands against the wall, me pumping him from behind. I leaned against him, and pulled up his t-shirt, baring his chest, so I could cup his pecs and finger the big nubs of his nipples as I fucked him. His first moan was very loud, but he quieted down, even though he continued making soft noises. His cock was also exposed, because his jeans were down and he had no underwear on, and even though it wasn’t big, I enjoyed hearing him moan as I jerked it.
I let him take over and masturbate himself, braced against the wall with one arm out, and I put my hands on his hips and fucked him harder. He was quiet, but still moaned quite a lot, and I was glad that no one heard and came to investigate. I wasn’t quite ready to cum, still moving in a steady rhythm, when I felt him clenching around me and unloading. I continued fucking him for a while, faster and slower and faster and slower, until I heard him say “please, enough” through his soft moans.
I fucked him fast and hard, enjoying the sound of him whimpering as I gave it to him, and when I was good and ready I slowed down and then gave him a few hard solid thrusts as I pumped out my load. I pulled out, and he pulled down his t-shirt and pulled up his jeans and generally got back to looking decent as I got rid of my condom and did up my pants.
He said he had to go, and headed off in one direction and I returned to the club and my friends (to many knowing smirks) and kept drinking and dancing till we left the place at about 2am to get food.
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