Date: Thu, 3 Jun 2021 09:33:53 +0100 From: J Patterson Subject: Anonymous Message I am extremely interested in having illustrations done for this work, if you are interested please so not hesitate to email! I appreciate any fan feedback so please do email with your thoughts and any fantasies you would like turned into a story! I look forward to hearing from you all! ANONYMOUS MESSAGE **phone continuously buzzing on the nightstand** Checking the notifications on my home screen which showed the time at 3.30am I saw the opening line of an anonymous text which read, "Hi, Jared. You don't know who this is but I have to get something off my chest..." My curiosity got a hold of me, swiping to unlock my phone I went into the message, which continued, "... I can't stop thinking about you. The way your pearly blue eyes reflect the sunlight. How your sun kissed skin glistens with sweat when you've been playing football, and the way your shorts rest upon your perfectly shaped bubble butt. I am lucky to have found you and I will cherish the moments I wish we could have together." Sincerely, Anonymous." My cock hardened with the thought of someone out there mysteriously checking me out. Maybe to others it would come across a bit weird, and I get that but to me, it was hot as fuck. As a virgin, gay, 16 year old, my cock was solid 80% of the day, longing for its sweet release when I get home at night, the ropes of cum sprinkle over my face and body. I hadn't yet come out to anyone, I was sure of my sexuality as it was simple, when it came to girls, I had no special feelings or thoughts. But with boys, including some of my closest friends, I would struggle to pay attention, often letting my eyes drift down to where I would imagine how big their hard cocks would be, and how they would taste in my mouth. I decided not to reply and to take the compliment in my stride, knowing I would probably never know who my admirer was. I put my phone back on the nightstand and turned to get back to sleep when my phone buzzed again with yet another notification, turning and quickly unlocking my phone. Opening another anonymous message from the same sender, I was greeted by a picture. "Oh fuck!" I gasped as I looked down onto the screen, the light filling my dark bedroom as a 9" hard cock, with pulsating veins stood proud from a man's immaculately muscled body. The dark body hair worked its way from his trimmed pubes up to his chest and onto a blacked out face. Desperate to know who it was, I scanned the image for any distinguishing features, tattoos, birthmarks etc but he was a blank canvas. The only thing special about the picture was the angrily erect penis. Panic struck me as I racked my brain trying to figure out who was behind the blacked out face, who was a muscled adult who would be around my day to day life enough to know the colour of my eyes and how I dress during football practice. The truth is, it could have been a number of people. We played football on one of 4 pitches in the school grounds. Going off the body hair and the sheer amount of muscle chiseled into his body, he had to be a grown adult, not a growing teenager or anything but a fully mature man. My imagination ran wild as I tried to tell who it was but no one was springing to mind. Thirty minutes passed and I decided to try to let it go for now and get back to sleep. However my cock had another thing in mind, the memory of the picture flashed everytime I closed my eyes so much so that my cock was causing a tent in the bed sheets. Opening the message again, I looked at the veins running down the girthy shaft as I stroked my cock under the covers, imagining how the cock would feel if it was stuffed down my throat. Within a couple of short minutes I aimed my cock at my stomach as several ropes of thick white cum shot over my body, pooling in my belly button, taking my breath away. Using a shirt which was sitting at the edge of my bed, I wiped up my mess, put my phone back on the nightstand and rolled over to try and sleep before getting up for school in a few hours. ------------------------------------- A few weeks had passed and my curiosity over the anonymous message had started to fade, obviously I wanted to know who it was but I strangely never felt threatened that my secret would be exposed. Something about the faceless, muscular body made me feel as if he is in the same situation in the secretive side of things. Maybe I had over-thought it too much but I was now at the stage I was going to forget about it. I was finishing school for the week and heading to football practice with Dave, my best friend from school. We had been friends since we were young kids, playing in the sandbox. Now we played on the same football team and spent most weekends together. This weekend we were going to stay at his house and play video games. We played a few friendly matches as well as some technique practices before heading back to the locker room to get showered, changed and head to his house for the weekend. I had a hold-all bag filled with clothes and toiletries for the weekend. I took the bag from my locker and put it on the bench in front of me before taking off my football kit, grabbing my towel and heading for the showers. Luckily for me, the showers weren't open; there were partitions in between each shower head. Part of me wished there wasn't so I would be able to try and check out my teammates; however it was for the best. I doubt my cock would be able to tame itself if I was in the eye line of several cocks. I soaped up my slim, slightly toned body with body wash and lathered. My lightly tanned body contrasted with the bubbles as I worked the soap around my ass cheeks and my cock which started to grow slightly. Once I rinsed off, I wrapped my towel around my waist and headed back into the locker room, on the way I turned slightly and caught a glimpse of Dave, his back to me with his head under the hot water steaming from the shower head, his hands rubbing soap into his perfect ass crack as he washed away to sweat from practice. I watched for a second too long, letting the image of his soapy ass imprint in my mind before I continued to the locker room. Unwrapping my towel, my cock had chubbed up with the desire to get to my knees and throw my face into Dave's ass, however the temptation died when Coach entered the locker room, calling for us to hurry up and get out before the next team arrived. We got dressed quickly and headed home to Dave's house, arriving not long after 6pm, we headed straight up the stairs to his bedroom where we dropped our bags and I excused myself for the bathroom. Dave's parents led a happy life, they had two children, Dave and Mike. Mike was in college however would come home unannounced some weekends to do his washing and to save money by eating the food in the house. His father, John, and mother, Ashley, were nice people, never said no to their sons unless they had to put their foot down. Ashley was away this weekend for a business trip and would be back on Monday, when we would be back at school. I did my business in the bathroom and headed back down the hall to Dave's bedroom, on the way I noticed the door was open to his fathers bedroom, catching a quick look inside, I continued my way to Dave's room. When I got back to the room, Dave was sitting on the floor at the end of his bed, the play station was already loaded with our favourite game ready to play. I sat down and without noticing hours had passed before Dave's father called on us for dinner. "Boys, that's the food here!" he yelled up the stairs. John wasn't a great cook, and he knew he was better off ordering in a pizza than even trying so that's what he did. We all sat at the dining room table, sharing the massive pizza which was in the middle of us. Light conversation flowed as he finished off the pizza. Dave and I headed back up to his room to continue playing the playstation, as we did there was an internet connection failure. "Daad! The internet went off again!" Dave yelled downstairs. "Just unplug it and leave it for a couple of minutes" John yelled back. "Fuck sake, I don't know anything about these things" Dave said as he stood from the floor to go and attempt to fix it, "I can do it, it happens a lot at home" I offered. "Ok cool, the box is in my parents room on their nightstand" he agreed. I stood from the floor and headed into Dave's parents bedroom, the door still lying ajar. Pushing it open further, I headed into the soft carpeted bedroom, their king size bed rested against a large headboard which met the ceiling. Looking for the flashing lights of the WIFI box, I got to my knees on the floor and reached behind the box to pull the cable and leave it unplugged for a couple of minutes. In the meantime I stood from the floor and sat on the edge of the bed while I waited. I had a quick glance around just being casually nosey before something caught my eye. I stood from the bed and looked closely at the headboard, the pattern on it was striking a memory for me. For the life of me I couldn't remember where I had seen it before. Until it clicked. Rushing into my pocket I pulled out my phone, swiping through my text messages and into my anonymous message. I clicked on the picture of the girthy, veiny cock which showed the hairy, muscled body. I zoomed in and looked at the picture in more detail and noticed the pattern behind the shoulder of the mysterious man. IT MATCHED. I froze. I kept looking at the headboard, and then the picture, trying to tell myself I was wrong but the picture was clear enough to make out the pattern matched the headboard. The door creaked open, startled by my discovery, I jumped and turned slightly to see Dave's dad, John enter the room. "How are you getting on bud? Did you get it back on?" he innocently asked. I stood in silence in the room as John looked at me with concern. He looked at me and then my phone, which I held tightly in my hand, the not so anonymous picture still taking up my full screen. His face dropped as he realised I had figured out he was the anonymous messenger. "Jared, I can explain" John whispered, trying to keep his voice low for Dave not to hear anything. Quickly, I put my phone back into my pocket and swiftly left the room and joined Dave in his bedroom. I was so confused. He was married. Happily! This family was the picture of perfection and now all of a sudden my best friend's dad is sending me pictures of his cock. I sat next to Dave who had now regained connection with the wifi and we started playing the game again after brief exchanges. I hadn't heard John leave his bedroom or pass Daves room in the hallway so he must have finished fixing the internet and stayed in the room. I hoped I wouldn't have to see him again. I was planning on hiding in Dave's room until it was time to go home. The first night of the weekend had passed and my plan to stay scarce was failing, epicly. Already I had an awkward encounter with John when I was leaving the bathroom and he was heading towards it, and now Dave and I were sitting with him at the dining table having breakfast. My mind wouldn't stop spiralling as to what John was thinking when he sent me, his son's best friend, that message and picture. The definition of inappropriate. The day dragged past slowly as Dave and I spent most of it playing games on the play station, apart from a half hour outside kicking around a football and having dinner with his dad again. With the night coming to an end, Dave and I got ready for bed. As he got into his bed and I got as comfy as I could in the sleeping bag on the floor, my cock started to stiffen. With the excitement of finding out who the mysterious cock belonged to, my mind had finally come to terms with it and I found it turned me on more than anything had before. My cock leaked precum like mad as I unzipped my sleeping bag and pulled it from my boxers, through the hole so it stood erect. I looked up to Dave in the bed to make sure he was sleeping before I started to slowly stroke my cock. I hadn't masturbated in two days, my balls felt heavy with the load that had built up. As I used one hand to gently stroke my cock I brushed my other arm behind my head to prop it up for a better view of my glistening cock, soaked with precum. I kept checking on Dave, not wanting him to wake up to the sight of my hard cock, I knew he wouldn't wake up, he slept like a log and nothing would normally wake him. Moments passed and my balls began to shrink and I was edging closer to climax as I heard a scuffle behind me. I shot up fast as I saw the shadow in the doorway as John softly closed the door behind him as he entered the room. I sat there in shock as I waited for an explanation as to why he was creeping into his son's room at 1 am. "Sshhh, Jared" he whispered before slowly walking towards me. I stood from my sleeping back and slowly walked backwards before I got to the window ledge behind me. My cock never softened as John's gaze never left it, the shadow of it against the floor as the street light beamed through a small gap in the curtains. My heart raced as I wanted only one thing to happen here, I wanted his cock in my mouth. But what if Dave woke up? There were so many `what if's' running through my mind that I was terrified of what could happen. John took a few steps closer before putting his hands on my waist, his big hands wrapping around my slim physique perfectly before we met each other's lust. His face lowered to mine as his soft lips met mine, his prickly facial hair pressed into my skin as he pressed his lips against mine harder. There felt like a massive weight had been lifted from the room, as if we had both released pressure from one another. Within moments our tongues were dancing, the subtle moans filled the room as John and I began to strip off our clothes. We stood in the middle of the room, at the foot of Dave's bed as he looked at one another's bodies, admiring and caressing parts of the body I had never touched in another person before. My hands ran down his six pack, before running down, past his penis as I cupped his balls and gently massaged them causing his mighty cock to twitch. My eyes were glued to the masterpiece before me until he wrapped his hands around my ass cheeks, pulling them and lifting me from the floor. I wrapped my legs around John's waist as he buried his face into my neck, kissing my tender skin as he slowly walked us back to where my sleeping bag was. Gently, he got to his knees before laying me on my back. I lay there as John continued kissing my neck and worked his way down my body, working his tongue in circles around my nipples before working his way down to my solid hard, 7" cock. A feeling I had never felt before rushed through my body as the warm, rippling feeling of John's throat wrapped itself around my cock, his soft lips meeting the base of my shaft as he took the full length. His mouth worked wonders before he gently rested my cock onto my stomach before getting onto his knees, his 9", girthy cock standing to attention, pointing towards me. I sat up on the floor, turning to ensure Dave was still asleep before I got onto my knees. John stood to his feet as I looked up to his gaze. We locked eyes as I had my first taste of cock. I ran my tongue along the side of his shaft before resting it's pulsing head onto my tongue. Keeping my eyes on his, I slowly took as much of the shaft into my throat as I could. Only 5" worked its way down before I struggled to breath and tears formed in my eyes. John gently rocked his hips back and forth as he twisted his erect nipples with each hand. His head fell back on his shoulders as my hand was wrapped around the shaft, my throat soaking and tightly hugging over half of his cock. Saliva began to drip from the side of my mouth before I took the cock from my throat. I slowly stroked his foreskin, bringing it forward and back as the saliva coating glistened in the dark. John got to his knees before me, pulling me in for another passionate, lustful kiss, our arms wrapped around one another as our hormones ran wild. Gently, John turned me to my side, my arms rested on the side of Daves bed as he slept soundly. I looked behind me as John knelt behind me as he kissed the back of my neck and slowly kissed down my back until he got to my ass. He gently played with my ass cheeks as his fingers slid in between and brushed over my virgin hole. The feeling was insane, the passion and lust between us was intense. I looked again towards Dave, who was rolled onto his stomach, facing towards me as I stood from the floor and knelt on the edge of the bed. I was on all fours on the side of the double bed Dave had left free. I spread my legs open gently, trying not to rock the mattress, and rested on my elbows as John stayed on his knees behind me. His warm breath flowed around my ass hole as he loved his face up close. His facial hair brushed against my smooth skin as his tongue softly ran over my ass hole, the sensation causing my cock to leak precum onto Dave's bed sheets. After some teasing, John's tongue began to gently penetrate my ass hole, the warm, circular movement had my heart melting as he tasted my virgin hole. I watched Dave's face, looking for any sign of him waking up, but luckily for us, he was sound. John's big, manly hands were printed onto my ass cheeks as he pulled them apart making space for his face to fit perfectly in the middle. My virgin hole was now soaking wet with saliva as his tongue worked its magic, relaxing my muscles in the process. Giving one final rim of my ass hole, John stood from the floor behind me, without trying, his thick cock brushed against my ass and rested on my ass. Taking hold of my hips he thrust his hips forward, his cock gliding over my ass and onto my lower back. The feeling of his balls touching my ass was turning me on so much. My head turned dizzy as I buried it into Dave's bed sheets below. John leaned over my body with his cock sandwiches in between us as he kissed my sweaty back with passion before pulling his hips backward. His cock positioned at my hole and my relaxed anus welcomed it as he gently thrust it in. The feeling of his cock filling my hole was new, the only thing I had dared to put in my ass was a finger, never another object. His cock stretched my hole so far that I could feel the pressure of it creating tension. As John's slow rhythm rocked my body ever so softly, the sweat ran from my neck, down my lightly tanned back and into my smooth, soft bubble butt as his cock gently glided in and out of my glistening, pink ass hole. His eyes never left the view of his cock filling my ass as his chest and torso also glistened with sweat. After a gentle session of fucking my ass doggy style, I got up onto only my knees as John wrapped his arms around my body pulling me closer into him. His hips continued to thrust as his cock fucked my wet ass hole, his kisses on my neck were causing me to whimper as I looked down to a still sound asleep Dave. Something about how forbidden this scenario is was turning me on something awful. Before long, John pulled his cock from my gaping hole as he turned me onto my back, lying on the bed adjacent to his son, Dave. I threw my arms over my head as John lifted my legs up and opened them wide as he held them. Without needing guidance his cock connected with my hole again and with no resistance found it's home as it buried itself deep. John's balls met with my ass as his full shaft rested in my hole, he leaned over my body, watching as my mouth fell open with the feeling of his pulsating cock resting inside my body. Our eyes connected as he continued to thrust his cock deep and slowly into my ass, sweat dripped from his hair landing on the bedding below as he gradually became breathless, his head buried in my neck. My legs now rested on his hips, his arms stretched over my body holding my arms above my head. With a thickening cock inside me I could feel myself edge closer to climax, as I did, my whole body fell numb as my prostate was being used as a punching bag, the gradually harder pounding, his balls slapped against my ass as my cock to twitched furiously before it erupted endless streams of cum, spreading over my stomach, chest and several drops landing on the bedding. As the climax ran through my body, my muscles tensed throughout, my ass hole tensed tight around John's hard cock as he thrust his hips hard, one last time before his balls tightened below. He started into my eyes as his cock flooded my hole, the warm, pulsating feeling ran through me as his shallow gasps for air filled the room. He held his cock inside me for moments until he gained his breath back. As he finally got to his feet, standing tall, he pulled his cock from my now dripping hole before standing back, against the wall as I stood from the bed. We both looked to Dave to see if he woke up, thankfully he never. "I've waited so long for that" John whispered as he came in closer and held my arms. The look of relief on his face was one I would never forget. We exchanged little conversation before he gathered his clothes and made his way to his own bedroom to sleep. I cleaned the cum from my stomach and chest before getting ready to lie down in my sleeping bag. As I put my soiled clothes into my bag, I turned and looked at Dave one last time, he was still sound asleep. Lying in my sleeping bag, I rolled onto my stomach and began to drift asleep as my ass cheeks slid against one another, John's load still dripping from my hole and spreading in between.