1. Exploring Adam 3


    Date: 11/24/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: Damon9888, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    We did finally make it up to campus, and I showed Adam around. I was relieved he did not feel compelled to be affectionate in public. Whatever the intensity of my feelings in private, I was still uncomfortable being open about it. Fortunately, Adam seemed to have the same idea, and we walked around the university and later the town itself like we were just good friends. But every so often my thoughts leapt ahead to what awaited me when we were back at my place, and I would have to quickly think about something else before my cock sprang to hardness. Whatever we had been doing mere hours before, I found that I really enjoyed Adam's company. He was mature for his age and very sharp-witted. We had lunch at my favourite diner, and enjoyed the warm spring day. It was late afternoon when we finally wandered back to my apartment. As I unlocked the door, he murmured, "I've been thinking the whole time we've been out about what I want to do to you when we got back." A tremor ran up my arm and the key missed the lock as I whispered back, "Me too." It took an effort, but I got the door open. "What have you been thinking about?" He smiled shyly. "You first." We stepped through the door into my living room, and I closed it and locked it behind us. Immediately, his hand when to my crotch and rubbed my bulge into it pressed back against my jeans. Though speech was suddenly difficult, I said thickly, "I want to rub my cock against yours. I want to feel us cum together." His breath caught a ...
    little, but he did not pause in massaging the front of my jeans. "I think I like the sound of that." His fingers trembling a little, he unbuckled my belt and opened my pants. Kneeling, he pulled my underwear down just enough to reveal my cock's swollen, leaking head. Locking his eyes on mine, he leaned forward and swirled his tongue around my glans. I shivered. "What were you thinking of?" I asked. His expression got shy again. "I was thinking of... of what you said before. What you said you want me to do to you." His reluctance to say the words out loud was adorable. I pulled him to his feet and undid his pants, sliding my hand in his underwear over his beautiful, hard cock. As I squeezed, I leaned into his ear and whispered "That I want you to fuck me?" He shuddered as if the word was electric and his cock jumped in my hand. I pushed him to the ground right there in front of my door, my hand stroking his cock and my mouth right at his ear. "You like the sound of that, don't you?" I asked. He nodded helplessly. "You like hearing I want you to fuck me." "Yes," he croaked. "Well. If you're a good boy, perhaps we can see about that. Do you want to?" "Yes." "Yes what?" He gasped as my stroking sped up. "Yes, I want to fuck you." "Good. Because I want you to fuck me." Again, he shivered to hear the words. His cock felt so big and hard in my hand, so eager. He was getting close, I could tell. I leaned in to his ear again and whispered hoarsely. "Fuck me." He moaned. "Fuck me," I ...
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