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I was sitting at my desk trying to study for my final exams. I’m a senior in college and the final exams were in two weeks. As I was studying, I got a call. When I picked up the phone, I immediately knew who it was.

"Hello?" I said.

"How is my buddy holding up?" he asked.

"Walter?"

"Yeah, how’d you know?"

"Lucky guess!"

"Well I wanted to tell you that I was coming into your part of town and thought I might come over?"

"Yea, that’s fine with me. When are you coming?”

"That'll be a surprise!"

"Oh, great."

"Well, see you soon"

"Bye."

I sat there and thought about Walter, how he would look after all these years. The last time I saw him we were leaving high school, and I hadn’t heard from him since. When we had separated, he was 5’9” athletic, and weighed about 210, which was about 90% muscle. I was shorter, 5’6”, not as athletic, but in good shape, weighing about 175. Now, I’ve shot up to 6’4”, 225 lbs and all muscle.

I got up and started cleaning a bit; I noticed the time was nearly midnight, so I decided to “hit the hay”. I woke up the next morning and I noticed my bed was wet! Apparently I’d had a wet dream about being with Walter.

"SHIT!" I exclaimed out loud.

I got out of bed, took off my sheets, and started to wash them. When I tur54ned on the washer, the doorbell rang. All I could think was, shit—I need to put on some clean clothes. I went to the door and there he was. Walter was towering above me…6’8” and 280 lbs of hard muscle. I almost died; Walter had to catch me, because I passed out.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

“Yeah, just a little tired still,” I said.

"Okay, well then, I’ll go and get the rest of my bags.”

I got up and went to go change. When I got back to the living room, he was lying on the couch asleep. I saw he’d gotten all his bags inside, and guessed he was tired from the journey. I took all of his bags and put them in the guest room. When I got back, he was gone. I looked around for him, but he was nowhere to be seen.

I went to my room and saw him lying on my bed. I went over and tried to wake him. “Walter,” I called in a low voice.

“Hmmm,” he mumbled, but fell back asleep.

"Walter!"

This time he grabbed me and kept me right next to him. I struggled a bit, just by normal reaction, but this is what I’d waited years for. I tried to move, but he pulled me back and said, “I thought you wanted me to do this.”

I was in shock—he was actually trying to do this. “Did you plan this?” I asked.

"Shhhh I don’t want to ruin this moment,” he said

I just laid there and enjoyed the moment; my excitement rose when I felt something against my butt. Was he actually getting hard?

"Walter?"

"Do you want it?"

"Yes."

"Got lube?"

"Top drawer."

He got the bottle out, but threw it to the other side of the bed. He then got on top of me and started kissing…and not just any ole kiss…the most extraordinary kiss I’d ever had. I lost it and before I knew it, I was naked in front of him.

I saw the look on his face; I know what he saw…my dick, which is 13” x 8” when hard. He was really surprised. I was also a bit worried; I looked down and saw him getting hard…he was about 11” x 6” at full mast.

I looked up at him and said, “You first…what ever you wanna do.”

He kissed me all over until he got to my cock. He opened wide and took it inch by inch. I was so surprised that he took my entire dick! It felt so good; I’d never felt this way before.

Then I felt something warm against my hole. He looked at me and I nodded my approval. Right then he started pushing. I relaxed as he pushed in. I winced with pain and almost tore at his back. I got used to it and nodded again; he resumed his pushing and the pain returned, but I didn’t want him to stop.

When he was all the way in, I had tears from the pain, but I was good other than that. He pulled out and pushed back in; I moaned loudly. He continued to fuck me until his cock throbbed with that tell-tale swelling, indicating he was about to cum.

“Do you want me to cum in you?” he asked.

"Yes!" I hissed.

As I sand that, he doubled his pace, and blew his load in me. He collapsed on me; we were both sweating like crazy. He looked up at me and said, “Your turn.”

I got up and lubed him, and then my dick up and hoped I could get in. I looked at him; he looked worried. “I’ll go slow and easy,” I assured him.

He looked somewhat relieved as I pushed up against him. I told him to relax, and I felt him pull his guard down as I got past his sphincter. He screamed from the pain. I told him to relax, or did he want me to stop.

"Go for it."

I started to push again. He screamed, but kept saying “go”. I got all the way in and he was almost weeping. I let him get used to it; once he did, I started fucking him slowly, and then picked up the pace. Faster, and faster…and I was about to cum.

"I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum in me!"

I filled him with my hot jizz and collapsed on him. I pulled out and held him just as he’d held me. We fell asleep together, holding each other and knowing we’d be together for a long time.

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