Date: Fri, 2 Oct 2009 22:51:48 -0600
From: thefirsttest@gmail.com
Subject: Fucking a Spartan

Fucking a Spartan

By Jacob Vonnegut

I loved the movie 300.  I mean what self respecting bi, gay, or even
straight man didn't?  While the straight guys were watching the action I was
watching the abs.  Honestly if some guy ever went into battle wearing that
little armor then he would die in seconds.  But in this movie it worked.  And
it worked because of their huge packages and because since that movie every
hot guy imaginable has been a Spartan warrior for Halloween.

This last Halloween I was over at my friend's house for a party and who
should enter the door, but a beautiful 18 year old Spartan.  With his thin
muscular body, short blond hair, and wide incredible smile it was all I
could do to keep from physically dropping my jaw.  We had met one time
before at his house when he was playing beer pong wearing only boxers, in
fact I have still yet to see him wearing a shirt, or pants for that matter.
Not that I mind. J

During the beer pong night I remembered my eyes being drawn again and again
to the outline of his dick in his boxers as it bounced to and fro.  Yet it
was best when he sat down and the fabric had time to settle giving a perfect
tight covering which made it almost as if the boxers were gone as well.  The
entire length of his dick was outlined and it was very obvious where the
head began.

I find myself constantly amazed at what athletic guys are able to get away
with in the name of causal sporting.  Often times when I find myself in a
gym I can time the beat of my lifts to the bounces of the packages around
me.  Then when a guy stops walking around looking at everyone else and
actually starts to lift something almost always the dick presses right up to
the front of the shorts and all is revealed.  This is one of the main
reasons I have a gym membership, oh yes and health.  Have to keep my
muscular 6'2", 175 pound, 22 year old body in shape.

But who really wants to hear all of this?  You want the good stuff, the part
where Mr. Spartan and I have an encounter of sorts.  Well here we go.

As he walked across the room the first person he came to meet was of course
the guy throwing the party.  And since at the time I was standing with that
guy, the Spartan turned to me and we exchanged smiles and handshakes.  His
body was truly something to behold.  Almost no fat on him at all every
muscle shown out handsomely.  From his pecs, to his perfect eight pack, to
his arms, even to his thighs.  Everything on his body was perfect.  Of
course the most important part of that body was hidden behind a tight black
speedo.

His dick pressed against the fabric, but not in such a way as you could see
an outline.  I found myself wondering if he stuffed it.

"Dude nice toga!." He yelled at me over the fray.

"Thanks man!  Nice."  I paused.  "Lack of clothing."

"Ha ha.  Thanks."

"Just kidding.  Your thing is awesome!  You even have the shoes right!"

"Oh yea I know.  April did then for me.  Or rather her mom." He said with a
smile as he gripped his girl friend's arm.

She looked towards us and smiled then returned to talking to some girl
dressed like Xena.

"Well I guess we are kinda from the same era." He said.

"Yea, you're a naked fighter, I'm a guy who wears a sheet and leaves."

"Ha ha.  Well hey at least you're move covered then I am."

"Dude with a body like yours I would just go naked everywhere."

"I wish, I love being naked!"

"Hey baby lets go get a beer."  The girl friend turned to him apparently
done with her talk with the warrior princess.

"Hey man I'll see you later."  He said as he gave patted me on the shoulder
and walked outside with his girlfriend.

The next thirty minutes of the party were uneventful expect once or twice I
thought I could see his speedo somewhat pulled away from his leg and if the
light caught it right I could see just a little bit of his balls.

But as soon as the party pooled into a single room and dance fever broke
out, is when things got interesting.

Every massed together into the small living room to dance but mainly to
leave the center of the room open for three girls who seemed that the goal
of the night was to forget boys and grind the hell out of each other.  As
everyone pushed in I got backed up against a wall with a beer and a decent
view.  The Spartan came in with his girl friend and he stepped back as she
joined the dancing fray.  As he stepped back he bumped into me.

He turned around and have me a thumbs up with a half drunken look.  I
returned his wave as he turned back to watch the dancing.  In about a minute
or so some more people pressed in in front of him.  But he didn't seem to
care.  That is until the stepped back, which pushed him back into me again.
But this time he didn't mind and just pushed off me a few inches.  All that
separated us now were two thin pieces of fabric and a speedo.

At this point I couldn't help myself, my dick started to get hard.  It
almost pushed out of my toga, damn it I should have worn boxers!  I thought
to myself.  The next time he fell back into me there was no way not to
notice.  As his ass pressed up against my dick and my dick flatted out along
his butt up to his back.  He stopped but didn't pull away.  Not that he
could at this point anyway.  The crowd was pressing in all around us and
both of us had pretty much nowhere to go.

Almost as if to make sure he moved his ass around on my dick.  Then without
pulling away he danced in time to the music.  His ass rode up and down
against me as he looked forward pretending like nothing was going on.  I
pulled back for a second and pushed away a little of the red cape so I could
better see his mostly naked body.  He let the cape move to the side of him,
partially coving us.

I looked down at that tight ass held in a speedo heaven and I pressed my
dick right back against it.  Still unsure of what exactly was going on I
reached out my hand and lightly touched his thigh.  Seeming unaffected I
rubbed my hand up and down it.  And then went up to his ass.  I dipped a
finger inside the top of his speedo and ran it alongside the top of his ass.


He reached back and rubbed my arm.  I then started massaging his lower back
and legs and slowly went onto his ass.  Playfully I pulled down the back of
the speedo some and grabbed some naked ass.  He just went along with it.

I looked up for a moment at the rest of the part making sure no one became
interested in what we were doing, especially his girl friend.  From where we
were pretty much stuck in a corner the only thing that could really see us
below the waist was a wall of backs.  It looked like we were pretty covered
that is unless suddenly everyone lied down.

He reached his hand back and pressed in against my hips.  Slowly he worked
his way inside until brushing his hand past my dick he grabbed it and
started to slowly tug.  This was heaven! After about a minute he took his
hand off my throbbing dick and started to pull my toga to the side looking
for an opening.  I helped him and I felt a bit of cold air as my dick came
out of its cover.

He grabbed it and started stroking it again.  I put my hands upon his hips
and tucked my fingers into his speedo.  Slowly I pulled down the back part
of the speedo revealing most of his ass.  Rolling it up a little it pressed
against the lower part of his ass as I massaged his almost fully naked body.


He took my dick and pressed it up against his naked ass.  At this both him
and I sort of shivered with anticipation and desire.  I rubbed my dick
against one of his naked cheeks and slowly moved my dick more inward till I
was grinding right up and down on the crack.  Each time I pressed against
him I would come farther down, until the head of my dick was right up
against his asshole.  We waited there for a moment as my hand ran across his
perfect abs and brushed up against his hard dick.

He bent over a little bit and spit in his hand as discreetly as he could.  Then
rubbed that on my dick and on his asshole, I pressed up against him again
and felt very little give in him.  He then leaned forward a little bit and
his butt opened up a little more.  I grabbed his hip with one hand and my
dick with the other.  Slowly I pressed against him again.  This time his
asshole opened a little bit and ever so slowly let a few micro inches of me
in.  I pressed harder and we both jumped a little as the head of my dick
pushed in.  He grabbed my hip in an effort to keep me out until he was
ready.

I waited as his breathing slowed again.  I checked around to make sure that
we were still unnoticed and incredibly no one was looking directly at us.  I
started pressing in again.  He went up on his tip toes and I could feel his
body tensing in pain.  Again I waited, then I slowly pulled out a little
bit.  Then I pushed back in.

Soon our bodies were pressing back and forth against each other as I reached
around and pulled down in speedo in the front and let his dick loose.  I
grabbed it and jerked it as I fucked him.  At this point I knew we were
going to get caught, if any of the five people in front of us turned back at
any point the jig would be up.

But that only got me hotter as I rammed by dick hard into him.  He grunted
softly trying to keep his voice down as I slammed into him again.  He
reached his hand back against me to try and keep me from going all the way
in, but I disregarded it and went balls deep again.

He bit his lip in a painful pleasure as I pulled tightly on his dick.  Within
a minute as I rode him and pulled on his dick he was shooting his load into
the jacket of some unsuspecting girl.  As he shot the muscles in his ass
constricted and I couldn't hold back.  I filled his ass with cum as I
grabbed his chest and pulled him back against me.

He was quietly panting when I pulled my dick out of him.  Quickly pulling
his speedo back up pushed through the crowd and out the back door.

I wouldn't see much more of him that night, but not more than a week later I
would run into him and my gym.  But that's a story for another time.