Me and Matt
Written by Anon. , on 2019-07-03, genre gay
(THIS IS ENTIRELY FICTIONAL, BASED ON FANTASIES)
When I was 15, I had an insane crush on this guy in the year above me. The typical guy that everyone knew and everyone thought was insanely fit. This guy was something else. His name was Matt. He had a beautiful tousled pompadour, such defined cheekbones and an obvious muscular build. I thought he would never know who I was... I was wrong.
It was a warm June evening and I walked along the high street after school, can of Coke in hand from the nearby shop, and I walked to the toilets in the shopping centre.
I used the toilet as normal, and as I exited the cubicle I spotted Matt, drying his hands by the sinks. I went to the sink next to him, and instantly I was hit by that recently worked out gym musk that makes any gay guy’s knees go wobbly. I looked at that magnificent face briefly and looked away. He looked at me in confusion and then said “ You’re George aren’t you? In year 10? “ I stifled “yes” and he replied with an air of confidence “ do you know who I am?” I said “yes, you’re Matt, year 11”. At this point I began to become weak at the knees and started stuttering. He then put his finger on my lips and guided me by the hand to a vacant cubicle, but just before, he put his 3 £1 coins in the condom machine and pulled the lever with indescribable erotica.
He yanked the lock of the door and asked me in hushed tones if I wanted to be fucked by him. I, even more stutteringly said “ It would be heaven” and immediately those beautiful lips met mine. He softly kissed my lips and gently caressed my neck. He gently pushed my head downwards.
My head reached his waistline where I was greeted by a humungous bulge. He undid his school trousers, and I slowly pulled down his white Calvins to reveal the monster that lived within. 9 inches of shaved, uncut glory. My hand could barely wrap around this iron rod of desire. I slowly began to feed his cock into my mouth, inch by inch, until his body reached my face. He began to face-fuck me, speed steadily increasing with each thrust until I gagged on his ginormous cock. It seemed to dwarf my pitiful 5.5 inches.
He then removed his cock from my mouth, and with brute force he pulled down my trousers and underpants in one fair sweep, and removed his school shirt and tie uncovering muscular pectorals, rippling biceps and washboard abs. I’m sure at that point I came spontaneously.
His cock entered my ass, and straightaway he started pounding me, pounding my virgin hole into oblivion. Time went by, and along the way I let out an uncontrollable moan. Matt proceeded to kiss and caress my face and upper body, whilst still fucking me. I came again and again.
He then removed his dick from my ass still solid as steel, and ripped off the rubber and aggressively wanked into my mouth until it was filled with cum, which tasted sweeter than anything you could possibly imagine. I swallowed this sweet concoction and before I managed to put my clothes on, Matt was gone.
I didn’t see him at school after that.
***Dedicated to Matt (cannot disclose full name) an unbelievably beautiful young man with whom it was a privilege to see in the school corridors each day. Thank you xx
When I was 15, I had an insane crush on this guy in the year above me. The typical guy that everyone knew and everyone thought was insanely fit. This guy was something else. His name was Matt. He had a beautiful tousled pompadour, such defined cheekbones and an obvious muscular build. I thought he would never know who I was... I was wrong.
It was a warm June evening and I walked along the high street after school, can of Coke in hand from the nearby shop, and I walked to the toilets in the shopping centre.
I used the toilet as normal, and as I exited the cubicle I spotted Matt, drying his hands by the sinks. I went to the sink next to him, and instantly I was hit by that recently worked out gym musk that makes any gay guy’s knees go wobbly. I looked at that magnificent face briefly and looked away. He looked at me in confusion and then said “ You’re George aren’t you? In year 10? “ I stifled “yes” and he replied with an air of confidence “ do you know who I am?” I said “yes, you’re Matt, year 11”. At this point I began to become weak at the knees and started stuttering. He then put his finger on my lips and guided me by the hand to a vacant cubicle, but just before, he put his 3 £1 coins in the condom machine and pulled the lever with indescribable erotica.
He yanked the lock of the door and asked me in hushed tones if I wanted to be fucked by him. I, even more stutteringly said “ It would be heaven” and immediately those beautiful lips met mine. He softly kissed my lips and gently caressed my neck. He gently pushed my head downwards.
My head reached his waistline where I was greeted by a humungous bulge. He undid his school trousers, and I slowly pulled down his white Calvins to reveal the monster that lived within. 9 inches of shaved, uncut glory. My hand could barely wrap around this iron rod of desire. I slowly began to feed his cock into my mouth, inch by inch, until his body reached my face. He began to face-fuck me, speed steadily increasing with each thrust until I gagged on his ginormous cock. It seemed to dwarf my pitiful 5.5 inches.
He then removed his cock from my mouth, and with brute force he pulled down my trousers and underpants in one fair sweep, and removed his school shirt and tie uncovering muscular pectorals, rippling biceps and washboard abs. I’m sure at that point I came spontaneously.
His cock entered my ass, and straightaway he started pounding me, pounding my virgin hole into oblivion. Time went by, and along the way I let out an uncontrollable moan. Matt proceeded to kiss and caress my face and upper body, whilst still fucking me. I came again and again.
He then removed his dick from my ass still solid as steel, and ripped off the rubber and aggressively wanked into my mouth until it was filled with cum, which tasted sweeter than anything you could possibly imagine. I swallowed this sweet concoction and before I managed to put my clothes on, Matt was gone.
I didn’t see him at school after that.
***Dedicated to Matt (cannot disclose full name) an unbelievably beautiful young man with whom it was a privilege to see in the school corridors each day. Thank you xx
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