Jon, at 24, was the picture of a strapping rugby lad. Broad shouldered,thick muscled thighs, big muscled Butt, tall (6') and laddish in nature,tending to raise his Leeds accent over the sound of everyone else in a room. He had fair curly hair, and strong chiselled features that made him somuch hornier than some of the other lads who play rugby who can be more fatthan muscle.Jon was one of the lads I was at Universiy with, and one of the fiveflatmates in our house. We were all good mates, but Jon and I tended to geton particularly well because we were also on the same course. We would doall the usual student stuff, drinking competitions, messing around, skivingoff seminars to go to the pub. All of this was great except for one thing,I fancied the pants of the guy. It is a shame he was straight. I had nevereven managed to see him in the nude, only in rugby shorts when I watched himplay, which was enough to see those strong, fit legs. There was the oddtime he came out of the shower with a towel around him, and I saw thatsmooth chest with pecs I really wanted to get my hands on. Playing out myfantasy started when he was out and the house was empty, I got into hisrugby kit bag, and discovered that Jon wore a jock. I would wear it andwank with it on, but always taking care not to cum in it.All this changed when we went on holiday. Five of us travelled toCalifornia for a week in the sun, Jon, myself, his girlfriend and 2 otherguys. The twist of fate started when we arrived and Jon's luggage failed toturn up. The airline gave him $100 to buy some stuff until it was due toarrive on the next flight. We checked into a motel. After the first night,Jon said he would meet us at the beach while he went to buy some clothes. Iwent with him to pick up a newspaper. In the beach store Jon was gutted tofind that they had no swimshorts, only speedos! I tried not to laugh when Isaw his discomfort - it just wasn't what real men wore according to Jon. Icouldn't wait to see him in them - I had never seen him wear anything tightfitting. He went off looking for an alternative while I returned to thebeach.I met the other guys at the beach where I, like the other guys was wearingsome knee length shorts.
I was reading when Jon turned up at the beach and,knowing what he had to show, I couldn't wait for him to remove his baggycargo shorts. He bent over by his towel and undid his shorts to reveal asight that instantly made me so hard I had to cover my dick with my book.His beefy rump really pushed out the back of the black speedos, and heclearly revealed his full package out the front. I couldn't take my eyesoff him, thank god for my shades which hid what I was looking at. Jon tooka lot of ribbing from the group (including his girlfriend). We all wentinto the water and Jon's mate Mark really started ribbing him, includingswimming underwater and trying to pull down the speedos, but they were tootight fitting to just be pulled down.When Jon came out of the water it was even better, the trunks glistened inthe sun and had shrunk in the water to fit his tidy package and squeezethose Butt Cheeks. I could tell he was embarrassed as he lay face down formost of the time outside.The weather clouded over in the morning and, as we weren't used to the heat,we mistakenly stopped applying sun tan lotion. We also had a few beers froma nearby bar. Mid-afternoon, I was feeling pretty rough so I headed back tothe hotel.I had only just taken my t-shirt off and, as soon as I sat back on the sofain my shorts, I started to shiver and felt I was going to throw up. Irushed to the sink in the kitchen/sitting room thinking I was going to besick. At this time, Jon walked in, still in just his speedos, and came overbehind me, asking if I was all right and putting his hand on my back. Iwasn't feeling good enough to be horny, instead I started to go even palerso much so that Jon came up behind me on my right side and started rubbingmy back.He got pretty close, and I was starting to get my bearings I decided to makethe most of the moment. I moved to my right slightly so Jon was pressingcloser against me. He passed me some water, and as lifted up to drink it Imade out that I was losing my step and fell back slightly into him. Hegrabbed me with his arms (as I knew he would) and held me steady, asking meif I was all right. I held onto him and by now we were in a hug. I madesure I was pressed up against the front of his speedos, and put my armsaround his waist and pulled him in a kind of team mate bear hug. I thoughtI could tell his package growing but it might have been because his dick wasbulging in those speedos.I decided this was an opportunity to take advantage of, so whilst hugging Islapped him on the butt and thanked him.
The thing was, I didn't move myhand from his butt after the slap. It felt fantastic, I had never held itbefore and here I was grabbing his butt filled speedos. It was then that Ifelt his dick grow hard and I pulled him tighter still to make it harder forhim to concentrate, even starting to squeeze his butt cheeks through histrunks.Neither of us said anything but this was my chance to go for it. I shovedmy hand down the back of Jon's speedos. I could have creamed there andthen. I got a handful of naked butt, and cupped it in my hands. That wasit. I looked up at him and our lips locked, we were sharing the mostpassionate of kisses. As Jon was `straight', I needed to do the leadingbefore he got a chance to pull away. If I wanted his dick, I knew I had totake control before he got any second thoughts.I pushed Jon through to the bedroom and we fell onto the bed, rolling aroundstill with my hands down the back of his speedos. I knew he liked blow jobsbecause he always talked about those his girlfriend gave, so I bent down andstarted sucking his dick through the speedos. Jon was clearly gettingturned on by this, writhing around on the bed, so I pulled his trunks offand increased the sucking on his dick. After a good 10 minutes of this, Imoved back up to his face, where we kissed each other wildly, and I rubbedmy naked butt cheeks on his rock hard cock. He had a look of bewildermentand unabated lust on his face - he couldn't control it now, we had gone toofar.I carried on kissing him whilst I reached behind me and grabbed his cock,pointing it at my butt. I leant down and kissed Jon to distract him fromwhat he was about to do. Whilst in a tongue-lock, I pushed my butt-holeback onto Jon's cock and eased it inside me. Jon let out a groan that Ithought would bring the whole resort into the bedroom.At this point Jon decided to take some control of the situation.
Turning meover, with my legs in the air, he wrapped his arms around me and with ourlips still locked, he started pounding my butt. At the same time, I grabbedhis smooth butt cheeks and squeezed them hard. With no care in the worldabout who might find us, we were fucking like crazy until it was clear wewere getting close to shooting our loads. As Jon was reaching his climax Ishoved a finger up his butt, he let out a faint scream in shock, looked atme in the eye and shot his load so far up my butt I could feel it. At thesame time I creamed all over his chest.He lay on top of me, both of us out of breath, and laid his face on mychest. We held each other for what seemed like only seconds. Jon got up,and I feared he was about to run out of the room as fast as he could.Instead, he leant over the bed and gave me a long hard kiss, and evengrabbed my cock whilst doing so. He then winked and left the room. I wasleft hoping it would not be long before we got a second go.
