Me and Matt Pt. 02

Matt and I didn't say much on the ride home, I occasionally puffed on a cigarette and Matt puffed on his vape pen. We remained silent, lost in our own thoughts about what had just happened. Once or twice I caught Matt looking at me, checking me out it seemed, but he would always look away when I looked over at him. It didn't bother me.

We arrived at Matt's house and Matt said that I could come inside and chill for a little. He was my age (27) but was back living with his parents. He told me the entire bottom section of the house was his though, and we didn't have to worry about being bothered by anyone. (Why would he say that though?)

I really just wanted to go home and process what happened earlier, but (for some reason) I told Matt I'd be down to hang out, and began following him inside.

At his door Matt opened it up and pointed ahead to a staircase, leading down.

"Go ahead, right down there's my room and section of the house."

"Ok," I said, going past Matt and into his house.

I crept slowly down the steps and Matt locked his house door, then began to follow behind me, closely. Matt's body was right up on me as his hands grabbed at my hips again, guiding me down the steps. "Got to be very careful going down these steps, they're old."

They seemed sturdy to me, but I played along and said "Ok," as Matt followed me down the steps, his body on mine and his hands on my hips.

At the bottom of the stairs we entered his room and there was a couch next to a bed and a tv, musical instruments, and video games everywhere. "Cool room," I said, as Matt pushed by me, brushing his entire body up against mine, and then taking a seat on the couch. He patted the seat next to him, "Come here." And I sat down next to him on the couch, although I was very nervous for some reason.

"Can I smoke weed in here?" I asked, pulling a half-smoked joint from my cigarette pack. "Yeah, it's cool," Matt said, as I sparked the joint up. Matt put on some music videos on his tv and we smoked the joint down, although Matt only hit it once or twice (he was a very light smoker, decent drinker though).

The weed was very strong and I began to feel spacey and relaxed, sudden images of what had happened earlier now flashing through my mind. Cumming together with Matt, our naked bodies so full of passion, and now us just sitting here as friends again, smoking and relaxing. It seemed so wrong and out of place, I wanted to get up and drive home. But another part of me wanted to stay, wanted to see exactly what would happen.

I could tell the effects of the joint had hit Matt too, because he wasn't saying much, he seemed spaced out. Matt stood up to grab a sip of water from a cup and then sat back down, this time sitting so close that his right leg was pressed up against my left leg. "Ooops," Matt said, "Sorry." But he didn't move away. "Umm, ok," I said, my mouth very dry. I took a few sips from a bottle of water next to me.

And for a little while we just sat there very close, Matt's leg against mine, listening to the music and watching the videos, and then Matt began to run his fingertips up and down my left leg, slowly, just barely touching me. "Mmmm" I said softly, as Matt continued touching my leg softly. I could feel my cock grow slightly and I think Matt noticed because he brushed his finger just near the outline of my now growing tip, moving away and going back up and down my leg. "Uhh, Matt, stop," I said, but Matt kept rubbing my leg, this time actually touching the tip of my cock through my jeans, and this sent a shot of energy through me. "Uhh," I said, arching my back as my cock began to grow harder. My bulge outline was filling up my pants and Matt could definitely notice my erection now.

"Shit Matt, I don't know about this," but Matt continued with the soft rubbing of my leg, saying nothing as he popped the button of my jeans, pulling my zipper down slowly. He moved it so slow that it ran over the length of my dick and I could feel every zipper notch rub up against me. "uuuhhh" I said. And Matt softly reached into my boxers, pulling my (now) hard cock out and brushing it softly, just like he did my leg.

I moaned again and bit my lip, leaning back slightly as Matt gently touched my throbbing cock. I lifted my shirt up slightly and began to feel my tight stomach and abs. Matt leaned into me and whispered into my ear, "How does that feel?" And I could hardly answer, only wanting to moan, but I said "Good" and Matt began kissing my neck softly as his fingertips brushed up against my dick.

Matt began to lift my shirt up, but I stopped him, saying "I don't know if we should be doing this. What happened earlier was just a little experiment." But Matt continued tugging at my shirt and I gave in, letting him take it off and revealing my toned upper body. "Relax," he said, whispering into my ear and putting his arm around me "Nobody has to know, nobody. We're just having some fun."

And with that, our lips met, softly at first, but Matt let his tongue enter my mouth and I met it with mine, slowly sucking on his tongue.

And Matt continued to touch my dick as we made out. He began to actually grip it slightly now, pumping up and down my shaft but keeping a loose, teasing grip.

I could only moan into Matt's mouth as we kissed deeply, Matt only stopping for a minute to take off his shirt.

Matt wrapped his arms around me and I pressed into his body, toned and muscular. "I guess you weren't lying when you said you'd been hitting the gym lately."

Matt laughed and continued kissing me as his hand returned to my dick, wrapping his fingers around my dick and squeezing softly.

"Mmm yeah, that feels go.." Matt's tongue cut me off as it darted into my mouth and swam against my tongue. Matt traced his arm along my lower back as he pulled me into him and we kissed, his hand tenderly touching my cock.. It was starting to turn me on more and more, and I was giving way to all doubts, my cock hardening in Matt's grip, dripping little drops of precum onto his soft hand.

Matt got up and stood in front of me, slowly pulling down the zipper on his jeans. "Umm...," I said, but he kept unzipping his pants, until his massive, veiny cock popped out and was inches from my face. I gasped

"Matt, what are you doing?"

But he only responded by letting his jeans fall off, so that he was only in his boxers, his huge cock bursting through the opening, wet with it's own precum. And he slowly moved forward, letting his cock brush against my lips, his wetness sticking softly to my lips. I shivered and was unsure what to do, but Matt said "Please, Tyler (that's my name...by the way) just suck me, just try it, suck my cock."

I was reluctant to suck on my first cock, but I was so horny and Matt's cock did look appealing, all veiny and hard and so close to my face, I could feel the heat radiating off of it.

And so, slowly I put a hand on Matt's shaft (he jumped at the touch) and used it to guide Matt's throbbing tip into my mouth.

Mmm salty, hard and wet. I let my tongue slide around Matt's tip as I very slowly glided my hand up and down his shaft, jerking him tenderly. "Mmm yes, just like that," he said, arching his back so that slightly more of his cock was forced into my mouth. I felt Matt's cock growing even harder in my mouth as it slapped against my tongue, causing my own dick to swell.

I hooked my fingers into Matt's boxers and slowly pulled them down, taking time to let them slowly run down the length of his cock until it sprang back up into the air, Matt moaning at this. Lifting his cock up towards him, I was impressed how veiny and purple his dick was, my tongue meeting his balls, licking slowly up the underside of his dick, reaching his tip.

"Mmm yeah Ty," said Matt, running his fingers through my shaggy hair. "Please, just like that." And I continued licking up and down Matt's long shaft as I moved a hand to my own cock, slowly jerking myself off, moaning, but every moan muffled my Matt's large cock.

And then Matt suddenly lifts me up, pressing his lips against mine as our bodies mash together, Matt softly pulls down my boxers and jeans, my hard cock springing free. I moan as Matt forces his body and naked cock against mine, hands on my soft ass cheeks. And we kiss deeply as Matt massages my butt, directing me towards the bed. We grind against each other, thrusting our cocks as Matt's strong yet soft hands massage my ass and spread my ass cheeks apart and back together. It makes me feel almost feminine and vulnerable under Matt's touch. I moan into his chest.

"Here, lie down," he says, putting his hand on my chest and pushing me back softly.

I lie back on the bed and feel my cock sticking high and rigid into the air, begging to be touched. Matt begins by kissing my chest and nipples, moving slowly downward as my hard cock presses against his body. He reaches my abs and stomach and stays there for a minute, kissing in small circles around my belly button as I moan loudly, squirming under Matt's kisses. "Uhh, oh god Matt, I can't," I mumble as Matt's lips travel down past my pubes and finally reach my hard cock. Matt looks up at me and I look down at him as he wraps a hand around my dick, softly. He begins to stroke me up and down softly as his mouth starts lowering towards my tip.

I arch my back and lean up, begging for Matt to take me in his mouth as his lips press against my cock.

He holds my cock tightly, just resting his grip on it as he begins to blow softly, moving my dick left and right, examining and blowing cool air, his tongue gently touches my throbbing tip. "Mmmm," I jolt forward, Matt's soft, warm tongue feeling so good on my throbbing cock. "Yes!" I say as i begin to touch my upper body, moving my hands over my chest, caressing and cupping my left and right breast. And Matt begins to stroke me faster as he takes more and more of my dick into his mouth. "Ohh, yes. Ohh Matt," I say.

"Oh yeah you like that?" he says, taking his mouth off my cock for a moment, squeezing it tightly.

"Mmmhmmm," I say.

Matt's hands slide to my sides and hips as his mouth swallows my cock, taking more and more into his mouth, using his hands to lift me towards him. The sensation of Matt's tongue and saliva dancing on my cock, his warm hands on my smooth skin, it's too much.

"Matt, I'm gonna cum..." but I can barely get the words out, my head spinning with passion.

Matt hears this and begins jerking me fast up and down, squeezing my shaft and I toss and turn, harder than I've ever been in my life and then... bam!

I arch my back and shoot load after load of thick, white cum. It shoots into the air and back down, splashing over my chest and stomach, and over Matt's hands.

I sit back and revel in the feeling for a minute as Matt's hands roam over my chest and stomach still, his cock still throbbing hard as mine begins to soften.

I sit up slowly and Matt sits next to me, slipping one hand around my lower back as he grips his own cock, pumping forcefully.

He places soft kisses on my neck and face, pressing his lips against mine as I sat there inactive, my eyes on Matt's veiny cock.

"Oh god yes Ty. You're so hot. I'm gonna cum for you, gonna cum on you." And he continues kissing down my neck and holding me as he forcefully grips his own cock, moaning and humping his hand.

And soon, he too arches his back and squeezes his dick, shooting loads of hot white cum which he catches in his other hand, grunting loudly. My eyes are transfixed on watching Matt's cock empty itself of cum as he pumps himself dry.

Matt leans in to kiss me deeply on the lips, and we begin to clean up and get dressed.

And afterwards we sit there on Matt's bed for a minute, not saying much as I light up a cigarette as Matt begins puffing on his vape pen.

"Well, that was interesting," Matt says, laughing.

"Yeah, for sure," I say taking a deep drag on my cigarette.

I look over at the clock and its already almost midnight! I hadn't eaten since before the comedy show, and all the weed and sex had my appetite going. I figured it would best to go home and eat something, relax and process what had just happened.

My horniness was wearing off (for now...) and I was unsure how to feel exactly.

I stood up and explained to Matt that I was leaving and he said it was cool. I gathered my stuff and climbed up the stairs slowly, I could feel Matt's eyes on my bubble butt.

I reached his front door and heard "Wait!" turning around to see Matt following me up the steps.

He pressed himself against me and put his hands on my ass, squeezing my ass and lifting me up, pulling me into him. Our lips met and we softly made out like that for a minute. Amazingly I could feel my cock springing back to life (already...how?) and I knew I'd better get out of there.

I broke our kiss and pulled away, letting my hand run down Matt's muscular chest as I pulled away from him.

"Thanks for tonight," Matt said, looking into me eyes. He squeezed my butt one last time and let me go, I turned towards the door. I turned to Matt and smiled saying "bye" and walked to my car, my body still on fire but cooling off slowly.

Earlier today, I had expected to see a comedy show with a friend of mine and go home, smoke weed and relax. What had happened though was completely unexpected and new, and I was lost in the feeling of it all, driving home with an erection that was starting to grow again.

"Oh, god, Matt," I thought to myself.