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The Hookup, Part 1

by KevinPrinton


Kevin Printon

I usually don’t do hook ups via the Internet. The guys are often so…phony and never seem to look like they say they do, nor really want to get together. You see the same old desperate souls on line. They seem to have forgotten that the last time they were on, they ditched you and IM you as soon as you go on line: “ASL” “What are you into?” And then, when you begin feeding them their information, you soon realize that they are the same old “slugs”. They might have made dates to “hookup” before with you, but said they “got booted” before they could give you any details or contact information.

We began chatting and I found out that he was married.

“Three years, and the wife has been away, but I’ve been fooling around with guys since I was 18.

The more we chatted the more I liked him. His name was Charlie. This guy was different; he was on CAM and hot. Said he was in the military and around 23. He appeared to have blondish hair and sitting there naked in front of his CRT. I could see that he had a stiff pink dick with a red knobbed head on it.

It turned out that Charlie lived only three blocks away from my house. Before you knew it, he was inviting me over that evening for some fun. The “little lady was not due back till tomorrow night. In order to make a long story short, I went there because he said, “he wanted my dick up his ass so bad!” Poor fellow presented a real case why I should fuck him nice and sweet, all this since his wife was away.

I took him up on his offer, but as time was short, only for a blowjob. God, could this kid suck. He sucked cock so well, that he ended up sucking the sperm right out of my shooting dick that felt almost like it was a fire hose. We chatted on line the next day. It was a good thing that last night was a quickie, “ the little lady” had showed up a day earlier and not ten minutes after I left. I wanted some more of him, but he seemed preoccupied with his wife return and their planned reunion.

But that’s not my story. This story is about our second “hook up” About a month later, I saw him on line again. He quickly got off line. Maybe he had been caught or felt guilty about our last encounter. Some other life, I’ll let you go.

My suspicions were soon refuted when two weeks later I again saw him on line and quickly typed: “Do you want a rematch?”

“Sure!” Came his quick typed response. “When are you free?”

“Tomorrow!” I quickly typed back.

“Cool,” was his response. “How do we hook up?”

“In the afternoon, here’s my number.” Okay, Bye!” and with that he signed off.

I sort of didn’t expect much more. But early the next day I checked my mail and he said he was available either in the morning or afternoon. He asked me to give him a call if I could do both. He even included his number on the base. I called and we chatted “stiffly” but made plans for that afternoon.

I met him across the street from my place. He was all smiles and beaming as he recognized me standing there waiting for his truck to pull up. He got out. He was in his fatigues, just getting off base for a lunch break. ”Hi I said, “A man in uniform!” He just smiled. He was dressed in Army green camouflaged hat, shirt and button fly pants and black boots. I watched and drooled as his trim body and tight ass as we walked across the street and into my place. We stood in silence as I unlocked the door, walked inside single file and locked the door. He stood there tightly next to me a clear three inches taller than I. He stooped down and kissed me on the lips and put his arm around me, hugging me closer to him. I returned the kiss and began biting his upper lip. That seemed to send him wild. He responded by pushing his tongue into my open mouth. Closer and closer, we got the more the more I was able grind my groin into his. The more and more wild he got with tongue driving it deeper and deeper into my mouth. I was able to play with those globes of his ass, remembering how tight and firm they had been from our session before.

I reached down and felt for his manhood standing at attention up against his hard belly. I started to fumble with his two middle buttons of pants. I dove my fingers into that button fly, fishing for his boner. I could feel the bulk and heat of it. It was covered but you could feel it pulsating each time I squeezed it. Standing there fondling him I realized he had boxers on, but below them, he had his dick in some kind of a thong. It made me jealous it was cupping his cock and balls like I had wanted too.

We kissed again and then he asked, “Where?’

I looked up at him and led him into the bedroom. He started stripping his cloths off like he couldn’t wait to fuck!

I watched as he peeled his pants then short off. Oh yes! The Thong, too! Oh! That Ass, the ass that I had felt and fondled, the ass that had made me shoot into his waiting mouth the last time we met. Oh yes! This was the ass that I was now going to get to fuck! It was slim yet not too slim, projected from his body, but not too much and as I recall, super firm like two nice big melons. A real tight military ass!

We immediately resumed the same 69 position we had taken the last we hooked up over his house. This time I took more time. He took the top, I the bottom, so that I could suck his dick and put my hands around those beautiful globes of his ass. As soon as I laid down his red headed dick slid into view. I swallowed it. It’s long thin shaft easily slipped down into my mouth, and mine in his. I slurped it and then pulled it out. Yup, it was bone hard, the head was now cherry red with desire! We fell into a nice rhythm of sucking each other. It was almost as if we were old lovers. As things progressed, he began rolling the tip of his tongue in and out of the piss chute of my dick.

This was driving me crazy, I needed some distraction or I would again blast his tonsils with my cum. I decided to do some exploring of my own. I stopped massaging the globes of his ass. I ran a hand up and down the crack of his ass. He seemed to enjoy it this, since each time I would reach the base where his ass hole was; he seemed to open his legs as if to accommodate more and more of my hand. He actually wanted me to play with his ass hole. It didn’t take a ton of bricks to tell me he wanted it!

I ran my hand further into the crack and toyed with his hole and then ran it back up again. I did this several times. He was now squirming seeming to want me to spend more and more time down at his hole. Each time I did that. Then I plopped his dick out of my mouth, scooted under him and began to rim his tight little rose bud. It responded by opening and closing at pulse of its own. I heard his mumble or moan something like an “UMMMMMM!” My dick being in his mouth muffled his sounds. He began to suck my dick harder and harder each time I flicked his ass with the tip of my tongue. We played like this for while, then I said, You want my dick up there now?”

“And How” was his response “How do you want me!” as he rolled off me and onto his side. His ass was not facing me and his knees pulled up so that I could mount him on his side. He was offering his tender ass to me for the first time. “No!” I said almost without thinking, “Let’s do it on your back!” As he rolled off his side, I fold and slip a pillow under his raised ass. I grabbed each of his ankles and held on to them as he positioned himself over and to the base of my now throbbing dick. I stretched his legs open and pushed forward touching my blood-engorged dong against his sweet pink ass hole.

I reached over with one hand and brought a rubber up to my mouth, tore it opened with a practiced flick of my wrist. “You don’t have to use one of those, if you don’t want to,” he said as I spit out the lubed flavored slice of the wrapper that I had just bit into.

I spit out the rest rubber onto the floor, and grabbed for the lube.

I poured lube on the base of my dick and continued my path up towards the now purple swollen head. I stopped pouring, moved closer against his ass lips, and poured some of the lube some on them. Putting the bottle down, proceed to rub my slick dick head sideways back and forth his ass lips. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth!

“UMMMMMMMM!” I heard him say. “Put it in me!” he urged.

I wanted to take this session slowly and enjoy it more then our last session. I began playing with his ass lips with just the tip of my dick. I pushed the head of it in just to cover the glans, then till it began to disappear and quickly back out again. I did this maybe ten times. I got braver; I pushed it in further till it completely disappeared!

Oh, that felt good! A warm wave of ass juice seemed to bath my dick inside his ass. The muscles of his ass seemed to squeeze my slicked boner like a gloved hand, first the tip then all the way down to the base over and over again.

This feeling was driving us both wild…what the heck! I drove it in all the way and kept it there. I reached up and tickled the base of his balls…tracing the tip of my finger up the seam to his dick then up his dick to his piss chute. I tickled it slightly ever so slightly and a river of pre cum began erupting of it like a volcano.

Okay! That does it! Now I steadied my footing for a deeper plunge. I lifted both of his ankles up onto my shoulders; pulled his ass further onto my dick, grabbed both of his hands, squeezed them and kept squeezing them. I now begin to push deep into him. I pulled it almost all the way out, I looked down at my cock; it glistened with his clear slick ass juices. I don’t think my dick was ever harder. I again leaned into him and pushed his legs up over my head. I then pushed him further on his back and started humping him. I pounded it into him again and again. Each time he spread his legs as if to welcome me. We must have fucked for more than twenty minutes that way. Pushing all the way in and pulling almost all the way out. I looked down at his dick. Still bone hard flat against his tight belly jutting up each time I entered him. I could see that his pre cum had drooled out of his dick and filled his belly button. His boy juice was now slickly running down both sides of his trim belly. “I love a man whose dick drools for the feeling of my dick sliding in and out and up his ass!”

I started aiming my dick up and to the right while pushing it in with several quick jabs at a time. I had noticed that, it seemed to hit Charlie’s “G” spot. He groaned with pleasure. Each time I hit his spot. This continued for about five minutes of serious pushes.

Suddenly! Charlie started to pant rapidly, “I’m cuming!” Oh, God am I ever cumming!” And without any further warning, WOOOOSH! A great thick gob oh his sperm sailed up and over his belly, up over his chest, grazes his right shoulder, and right earlobe, and splatters over his head and onto wall behind his head. This was followed by five more of equal velocity. All of this visual eye candy, coupled with the spasms of that his ass were making during his orgasm, made me want lose my wad. Suddenly I was getting that tickle way down in my balls that I was about to CUM! I started to pull out so that I could shower my cum on his chest.

Charlie quickly says, “Please, you don’t have to; I want you to cum inside of me.” With that, I blasted a hot shower of my cum all over his military insides. I looked down and saw that his muscular chest and belly were now showered with his sperm.

As we start to get dressed, watching him get back into his military fatigues, I asked him if he wanted to ”hook up” again?

He turned to me and with a smile and said, “Of course!” I quickly asked, “Why?” He responded with, “Because…just because, that truly was the best fuck, I ever had!”

To be continued. Next time we “hook up!”

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