Date: Mon, 10 Apr 2017 14:54:10 -0700 From: Spartan Johns Subject: Falling For John Ch.7 Hey guys. Always sorry for the delay! But better late then never ehhh? Enjoy, this one goes pretty deep ;-) DISCLAIMER: This story contains consensual sex between males of varied ages, including underage characters. It is a work of fiction and is not meant to bear resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead. Any similarity is purely coincidental. No attempt should be made to recreate the events in this story. Please do not reproduce or copy this story without written permission from the author. Thank you. If it is illegal to read this story in your location, please leave the page now. The author retains all rights. No reproductions are allowed without the author's consent. Also please support Nifty and donate!!! Falling For John Ch.7 I woke to the smell of bacon. Sun poured in through the window about to reach the couch I passed out on last night. I blinked and rubbed my eyes, not sure if I was still stoned or not. Sitting up I squinted and looked around. Pizza boxes and empty cookie trays littered the coffee table in front of the TV. I could hear Matt humming along to Saturday morning radio in the kitchen. My stomach growled. I ran my hand down my exposed torso and yawned. I massaged my jaw, sore from last night's activities. My throat ached, still getting used to the idea of housing John's immense cock. I grinned at the memory. Immense and fucking awesome. I replayed the events from the night before, still in disbelief it had happened. John and I hooked up. I had finally got to touch and taste the man I had been uncontrollably lusting for since the day I met him. Shit, the only dude I had ever had these feelings for. And he had wanted me. I started to sport some wood. "Ayye, lil bitch. You awake yet?" Matt called from the kitchen. "Who you calling bitch?" I retorted covering my crotch with a blanket. "First one to fall sleep's always the bitch." "You want some breakfast lil bitch??" Matt jeered coming from the kitchen with a plate topped with pancakes, syrup, and bacon. "Ahhh hell yeah," we started inhaling the food, last nights munchies lingering. "Where's your dad?" I asked nonchalantly. He was usually up. "He had to go into work real early, even though it's a Saturday," Matt answered mid pancake. "The advertising firm has a huge back to school thing their working on. Happens every year, he'll be out all week probably." "Hmph," I shrugged. Fuck. I wanted to see John more then ever after last night. But then again, I wasn't sure how to act around him now that I had swallowed his jizz. I just wanted to feel him and kiss him again. His stubble against my lips, his firm ass, and that cock. I could do some more laps on that. Matt and I finished eating and watched some more cartoons. I helped him clean up the mess before grabbing my things to head home. I opened my bag to find John's white Calvin briefs from last night. As if I needed anymore assurance last night wasn't a dream. I checked for Matt before bringing them up to my face taking a deep breath from the pouch. My eyes rolled, I smelled his musk and semen, the briefs much looser without his gigantic schlong threatening to tear the fabric. Putting them back in my bag I saw some folded paper with "Clay" written on the front. "Hey stud, last night was awesome. Sorry to run so early. I wont be around this week. No pressure but what'd ya say we catch a game next Saturday and I'll get a place for us to crash? Just you and I. Ð John" I couldn't help a smile creep across my face. Shoot, maybe he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I was putting the note back in my bag when I saw words on the back. "Feel free to wear a jock if you want." I stuffed the note in my backpack as Matt came around the corner. "Why's your face so red?" "Uhh nothing. But I gotta head out, homework n stuff. Gotta piss first though. Last night was great, thanks," I hurriedly said. "Yeah sure dude! Happy belated," Matt said as he saluted farewell and headed back to the kitchen. I sighed in relief and zipped up my bag. Grabbing a pen I wrote, "Hell yeah," underneath his request. I went down the hallway and slipped it under Johns boxers on the floor of his room. Hollering at Matt I grabbed my bag and left. It was gonna be a long week. - - - John clearly wanted to fuck. And by fuck I meant anal, with the jock request right? Or so I had hoped. But I didn't know what to do. I had never put anything anywhere near my asshole, let alone something his size. I did some reading online over the week to educate myself. Didn't do much for my nerves. Matt hit me up around 2 on Saturday. "Dude, my dad's gonna be gone tonight for some work thing. You wanna come hang?? We can see if any girls wanna come over and I'm sure I could score us some beer." I told him I had other plans as I was sitting in my car at a lot near my place. I smirked knowing I was his dad's "work thing". I was wearing jeans, white vans, a white and red tee, and a backwards dodgers cap. I found my jockstrap surprisingly comfortable in my jeans as I checked my phone. It was still pretty warm outside at the end the summer. I had a duffle bag with extra clothes and lube in case. As great as Matt's plans sounded I had much better plans to look forward too. Was weird making excuses to my best friend as I waited for his dad to pick me up. After a moment John pulled in and I grew nervous, checking myself in the mirror. He parked his car near mine and stepped out wearing khaki shorts with a grey T- shirt and a dodger's cap, forwards though. His chest and arms filled his shirt. He had trimmed his beard to just a goatee. He smiled and strode over to me, prominent bulge filling his shorts. I gulped. "God, its good to see you," John grinned as I stepped out of my car. "Same," was all I was able to get out as I stood. "I've been thinkin bout this all week," he said his blue eyes looking right into mine. I scanned down his body indulging in him again. "Same," I said smiled looking up from his crotch. He grinned and quickly looked around before pulling me into a kiss. I savored his taste, noticing the peppermint and aftershave. He had on cologne too. Things I've never cared to notice in a guy, but John had me by the fucking strings. "You look great," I said feeling his arms. He looked embarrassed and blushed ever so slightly. "Thanks, trying something new," he smiled stepping closer and ran his hands down my torso. "You don't look bad yourself." The gym always pays off. He felt my body seeming to notice. "We should get going, got us a bit of a drive," he motioned. I grabbed my duffle and threw it in the back as I hopped into shotgun. He reached over and kissed me again as he started the car. "You're on music duty k?" "Shibby." I hooked up to the aux cord. With that we spun out of the lot and headed towards L.A. . We're about halfway through the drive. John and I had talked about everything from his ad campaign to the latest SNL episode. We even talked about last weekend, giving our different sides of the scenario. Turns out John had his eye on me for around the same time I had mine on him. Sitting next to him and all of that talk had gotten me a bit worked up. His hand had been on my left thigh a few times throughout the ride, which was driving me crazy. I'm sure he'd seen me eyeing his bulge a few times too. His khakis didn't leave much to the imagination. I reached over and placed my left hand halfway up his thigh. He didn't stop his story but his eyes grew wide as he watched the road. A minute passed as he talked and I slowly slid my hand further up his leg. His crotch was swelling in his shorts. I decided to go for it and pushed my eager hand on his package. John stopped talking mid sentence. I gave his pouch a few gropes. "What happened?" He made a cute anxious grin at me and continued with his story. All the while I kneaded, loving the feel as I massaged his growing bulge. I don't think anything had ever felt so good in my hand. I popped open his shorts button. He stuttered as I pulled down the zipper. Underneath were dark blue silk boxers that adjusted as his cock stretched. He let out a heated sigh as I looked around. Being midday the highway was pretty empty. A car would only pass by every minute or so. John and I made eye contact and I looked down at his silk covered banana. I had already forgotten how big his cock was. I leaned over, brought my face to his crotch, and kissed his beast. He moaned and pushed slightly forward with his hips. I was more than ready to taste him again. He shifted back in his seat as I guided his meat to the boxers fly. After a brief struggle his thickening cock pushed its way out. "Ohh fuck," I murmured as it fell into my fist. I ran my hand up and down, making John sigh in pleasure above me. He continued driving as I licked his giant shaft, teasing him to full size, kissing it until he whimpered in frustration. Finally I inhaled his meat wetting the length with my spit. "Ohhhh god," John growled as the car swerved. The sweet musky scent of man cock entered my nose as I inhaled both him and his aroma. Humming I warmed up my mouth on the first 5 inches for a while savoring him, content to have him in my mouth again. He started to slightly rock forward seeking depth. I scooted closer in my seat as I prepped before I gulped and swallowed his fat cock into my throat. We moaned in unison. I held half of his tool there for a few seconds and slid off. I caught my breath on a few strokes as John put a hand on my head and ran it back and forth before pushing me back towards his groin. His dick back in my mouth I arched and took him down again. I guided two more inches in until I was stuffed with his size. He bucked in ecstasy as I began to groped my jeans. I swallowed him for a remarkable amount of time while he rocked back and forth. Gagging, my throat tightened as he moaned and I slid off. I breathed heavily looking at his cock and up at him. God it tasted so good. `That feels amazing," John reveled, pushing his dick into my fist. "Just couldn't wait any longer," I admitted as I stroked his pole. Remembering where we were I checked out the windows. There were a lot more cars around us now. "Oh shit," I said looking out. John focused and looked out, "Where'd all these people come from!?" They had either all come out of nowhere or John had been enjoying road head too much to notice. I chose to believe the latter. Lord knows I had been. John quickly covered his raging boner with his hat, way too juiced to fit back in his shorts. We looked at each other both kind of embarrassed and started nervously laughing. "We can do more of that later if you want," He flexed his dick making the hat bob. "Sounds good to me," I grabbed the water and took a much needed drink. I planned to do as much as I could. - - - I followed John down to our seats at Dodgers Stadium. He had gotten us seats a few rows behind the dugout. "Used to come here all the time as a kid," John said with a nostalgic look on his face. The first half of the game went by without much happening on the field. I barely noticed as we had been talking the whole time. Hooking up had broken the ice and now sharing everything felt easy. I even told him how he was the first guy I've ever wanted. He said he wasn't too far ahead of me. He hadn't ever accepted his sexuality, just figuring himself out a few years before his divorce. He wasn't sure how to be around Matt or how to even tell him. I said Matt already had his suspicions but that he didn't care. John brightened up, smiled. "Really?" He paused. "He doesn't care?" "He literally said he doesn't care as long as you're happy. Some sappy bullshit." He laughed and relaxed, "He's a good kid. I got lucky." A fly ball hit someone a few rows away as John's stomach growled. "You hungry? Wanna get some weiners?" He said standing up and stretching. As I was still sitting his crotch was suddenly at eye level. I observed his sack and realized I was hungry too. Grinning up at him, I blinked in the sun. "Oh yeah? What kind?" He laughed and shook his bulge at me. "Regular. You're gonna have to wait for this one," he answered with a smirk. I stood, intentionally bumping his mass with my hand followed by a quick grope. "Not sure I can," I teased, fighting my hand from doing more. "You're bad," he growled and gave my butt a discreet squeeze as we headed up to get dogs. - - - The rest of the game got worse with the Dodgers losing 0 Ð 4. Didn't dampen the mood though. We left the stadium eager to get the night started. But even in my killer mood I grew increasingly nervous, aware of the task ahead. We grabbed burgers on the way to the hotel. He'd gotten us a room at The Standard in Hollywood. I put my duffle on the floor and scanned the room. The large space was mostly modern grey with some blue highlights. The suns last beams rested on the white sheets of the California king through the large window over looking the city. "This is awesome," I said checking out the room. "Hell ya, come over here," he called back from the bathroom. I headed in to see him eyeing the massive soak tub. "This'll get some use," he chuckled pulling me to him followed by a kiss. His big hands fell down my back and spread over my ass. His soft eyes met mine. "Before we get tonight, uhh, going, hah, I wanted to make sure you know we wont do anything you don't wanna. Okay?" He smiled, "You seem nervous. And as cute as it is, I'll do anything I can to relax ya." He began rubbing my shoulders. "Yeah?" I asked. "How bout a movie?" He looked taken aback and considered the option for a second. "Alright. But my pick," he said with a grin. "Deal." _ _ _ He'd picked Star Trek and we were nearing an hour in. John sat up against the bed board shirtless and godly with the blankets only showing the waistband of his boxers. I noticed his happy trail was more definite then last time. His right arm hung over my shoulder as I lay next to him. My maturing body looked cut and strong in the TV glare and some light. Under my gym shorts my jock started to wake. My eyes found themselves watching less space battles and more of john's abs as he breathed. His right hand gently rubbed my shoulder as he gazed on. I rolled slightly into him and began to run my hand down his abs, feeling his waist, before sliding under the blankets between his legs. My hand groped, trying to hold his entire soft package. "Oh hey there," he said surprised. I gently shook his bulge, feeling the impressive weight of his flaccid schlong. "Hey," I said looking up at him. He smiled, looked at me, and waited; hardening his face slightly as he seemed to give me a chance to stop and turn back before the night began. I gave his dormant crotch another hungry squeeze and his eyes lit up like a spark. John growled and brought my chin into a kiss, followed by more, each becoming increasingly heated. Roused from slumber his manhood started to slowly stretch down his left leg. I kissed John back, encouraging him to size as the silk fabric slid along his shaft. I felt his hips bump forward into my hand as he moaned mid kiss. I responded with one of my own, already accepting I would be sore tomorrow. Nearing full length, his cock threatened to fall out of his boxers. I bit his lip as I pulled off looking down at my full fist. "Mmmmm," he hummed as I watched his big cap pulse beneath the blue silk, swelling with every stroke. A dark speck of sticky pre-cum showed through the blue near his head. He turned and pulled me into another kiss as he left my hand and shifted over to the side of the bed. He stepped off and stood facing me, his muscles giving me too many places to watch. I focused on his fat cockhead hanging an inch out of the left leg of his boxers. "Come on over," he grinned rolling me over onto my back, my head resting over the side of the mattress. I looked up as John straddled me so I could see up his shorts and right at my prize. "How's the view?" He asked swinging his hips. "Godly," I said as his log lobbed back and forth above me. Fuck he was incredible. I grabbed my rock hard dick as I watched, more then ready to get the night going and my mouth full. I started to reach up when John's hands intercepted mine. "Lets do hands off for now," he said kissing each. And with that he bent his knees, his heavy package landing on my face. "Uhhhhmmph," I groaned in pleasure. I kissed his heavy shaft and exposed head. He glided his dick back and forth over my mouth, becoming harder and thicker by the second. His head fell on my lips again, parting as I welcomed him in. "Ohhhhh yeah," John exclaimed as his manhood slid into my mouth. I tasted his sweet man cock inching its way across my tongue. His soft head bumped against my throat. I opened my eyes; my head beneath his legs, all I could see was his firm ass, huge balls swinging inches away, and his shaft reaching out of the boxers. Memories of last weekend came flooding to me. I was back in heaven. John leaned forward urging me to open up. I did without hesitation. I let out an "mmmph" as his juicy cock stuffed my throat. "F-Fuuuck," John groaned, his balls smashing against my nose. I choked in pleasure and he moaned, waiting a second before he pulled off. "Fuck Clay," John said smiling as he pushed his boxers down, big dick swaying all over the place. He was back in my throat in seconds, the new angle giving him total access. I worked my own bulge as he fed me his manhood, his size stretching my throat over and over again. "Hmmm mhhhph, mmph" After a beat he drew his spit-covered cock from my mouth and gave me his balls instead. I caught my breath as I sucked on his nuts, the musk from his taint making my head spin. John groaned above me as he slapped his fuck club on my throat with complete authority. A glob of pre-cum fell onto my collarbone as his cock lay on my neck. Sizing me up he pushed his dick back into my mouth with more aggression then before. I did my best to relax as he fucked my face, his balls spilling over my eyes. I could only handle him for so many thrusts. "Blegggh!" I choked and he slid out, leaving his beast in my mouth while I continued to suck, taking breaths from my nose. "You're doin great," he groaned while I wiped tears from my eyes. His hands traced my neck before grabbing my chest. He pinched my nipples while I sucked. Driving me crazy he leaned over me and gripped my dick, squeezing pre-cum onto my shorts. I hummed in ecstasy. John felt my abs as he pulled my shorts down and I kicked off the rest. Still over my face he shoved his 10-incher back into my throat as he pulled down my jock and kissed my dick. Both of us moaned while he fucked me and stroked my cock. "Nice piece Clay," He admired. I was soon thrusting into his mouth with a force only a horny teen could have. We 69'nd enthusiastically. After some time John pulled off moving back to kiss me. "Wanna try something?" he grinned playfully. "Try me," I said giving him the okay. He had me rotate to face him, still on my back as he went back down on my dick. He worked me slowly, knowing I couldn't handle much before cumming. As I relaxed I felt a wet finger trace its way down my jockstrap. He put pressure against my hole while he spit on his finger. He gently pushed inside. "Mmmhm," I tensed up instantly. "Breathe," John said kissing my abs, waiting until I relaxed before pushing in further. Slowly he warmed up my ass as he bit my nipples and neck. He had his full finger comfortably inside before he moved back down to my groin. He landed his face between my cheeks, his tongue tickling my taint. "Woahh," I moaned, his hot breath relaxing my hole. "Roll over," he guided. On my stomach now he spread my cheeks pulling on the jock. "Fuck, you're beautiful Clay," John praised, before starting to give me my first rim job. Instinctively I tightened again. John's warm mouth worked me back to relaxation. It wasn't long before I began to arch my back, the new feeling turning to lust as John prepped my virgin hole for penetration. "Mmph," he growled, his big hands kneading and spreading my cheeks. Looking underneath between my legs I watched as he stroked and shook his huge cock, more swollen and eager then ever before, pre-cum dripping from the tip. Huge nuts swung below him needing to unload. I grabbed the lube from the shelf and handed it back at him. He grinned up at me taking my cue and prepped me with the cold gel. I took deep breaths. There was no going back. John grabbed my hips and positioned himself behind me doggy style. "I'll start slow okay? Let me know if you need me to stop," He said leaning down to my ear, his member landing across my ass. "Just try and relax and we'll have good time." He kissed me with my head turned as he pushed anxiously against me. Feeling his size both thrilled and frightened me. John kissed me one last time before leaning back up, stroking his pole. I arched my back and he moaned, thumping his club on me. He guided the head of his cock down. I braced myself as I felt him push against. "Relax, just relax." He said gently, holding his position. I took a breath and exhaled, letting go, as he pressed inside. An instant sharp pain followed by more pressure made me bite my lip. Sensing my stress he John paused again. "Deep breaths, you're doing great." He slowly slid more cock into my tight ass. "Ohhh fuck Clay, you're so tight." "Uhhhnnn," was my response as pain washed over my body. He moaned, my own dick limp as I continued to try and relax. Then he got a bit too excited and pushed a whole inch more in. "Ahhhh" I gasped in pain leaning forward and off his dick. "Sorry! Sorry. You oaky?" He said applying more lube. "Just breathe you're taking me great." "I can't relax," I said as he re-straddled my ass. "You're doin fine, im gonna try something." I felt his head knocking at my backdoor again. I tried again to relax. He slid in with more ease the second time aground, but with only 2 inches in we had some length to go. Suddenly I felt his warm breath on my neck, sending shivers down my back. He kissed my shoulders and bit my neck, played with my ear as I fell more under his spell. All the while slowly pushing more of his cock in me. "Fuck you feel so big John," I whimpered, feeling more vulnerable then ever before. I was at his mercy. He groaned and continued kissing my neck. Having pushed in about 6 inches of cock, John began rocking back and forth, gently fucking my virgin ass. On the third thrust he pushed in more bumping my prostate. "Ohh fuck, what wasÉ"I lost my train of thought as ecstasy washed over me, mixing with the pain. My eyes rolled back as he rocked against my prostate, moans of lust escaping my mouth. "There we go," John growled in my ear. He leaned back up taking in the view of my muscly ass still in my jock taking 7 inches of his man cock. My body shook as he gradually picked up speed, stuffing my ass as best he could. I braced myself as he grabbed my hips and thrust, my body shaking. I moaned in- between heated breaths, his big balls swinging into my backside. After a moment he began to slow down, a drop of sweat falling from his forehead onto my back as he slowly fucked. "Clay, I'm in heaven with you." He said drawing out as he spun me around. He kissed me and rolled me onto my back. I reached down and took a hold of his lube-covered cock, squeezing his shaft, loving his size. "Fuck me John," I requested giving his throbbing junk a tug. "Gladly," He replied, taking both my legs into the air as he pulled off my jock. His girthy beast rammed back into me. My new position gave him prime access, stuffing his full size to the hilt by the 4th thrust. I grimaced in pleasure as he growled above. He fucked me deep, varying in speed as I gave my body up to him. My own boner was back and rock hard. John gripped my dick, jacking as he shafted me. I didn't know how much longer I could last. I reached a hand down and felt his cock fuck me over and over. "I'm gonna cum soon," I admitted my voice shaking with his thrusts, feeling as sinful as ever. "Me too," John groaned doubling speed as he sweat over me. I reeled in the sensation of having my body completely overtaken. I was all his. His body started to shake, he leaned down and kissed me, thrusting in rapid spurts. I kissed back running my hand over his head as he jacked my dick, sending me over in no time. "Ahhhhhh!" I yelled. Having my first orgasm with a cock up my ass, let alone John's beast. Gratification swept my body. I automatically clenched my butt, gripping his shaft. Spasms rocked me, feeling sensations totally new. Johns meat swelled as he peaked seconds after, dumping his seed in me. I was more then ready to hand over my virginity, and he knew it. "Ohhh-hh-hh, f-fuuuuuck yeah. Mmmmh," John shook, biting his lip as he shot his load, his body jolting like a malfunctioning robot. I felt his cock claim me as pulse after pulse of cum filled my ass. Humming he fucked me gently as he emptied his balls. We met eyes as he came close. Kissing me he slowly drew himself out. Relief washed over my body, ass throbbing after being shafted. John smiled at me exhausted, our forehead sweat mixing as his body heaved over me. "Thanks, for that," he said with a grin. "You are something." "Nahh. Thank you," I grinned back. He collapsed on the bed next to me catching his breath. He traced his hand on my chest around the globs of jizz. "Whatda say we get washed up?" he kissed my head. "I'll give ya a head start?" He winked rubbing a hand over my butt. "Good idea," I said not sure what to do with his entire load up my ass. _ _ A hot shower and one incredibly sore butt later I collapsed on the bed. I lay on my side underneath the sheets. John turned off the light and edged in behind me. Nothing felt better as John pulled me close. His warm breath on my neck as we spooned. He kissed my back, his stubble grazing me. Pushing gently against my backside was his tamed beast, its bulk still surprising me, especially when soft. Mine on the other hand was not as I couldn't help but arch slightly into him. I felt him smile as he kissed my neck a final time. Spent and high on sex I drifted off fast, held in his arms. "Night Clay," he whispered. "Night John." >>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Thanks for reading guys! I can promise you I have one more chapter coming to end the series. Its gonna be a pretty hot finale : ) Feel free to send me any feedback or ideas for the next one. >>>>Spartan <<<<