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Harvard Hottie

Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Gay, Hardcore, School, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: queerconundrum, Rating: 89.8, Source: sexstories.com

that I was only wearing a thin pair of shorts, and my cock lurched unbidden. I looked into his eyes as he sat next to me, still trying to keep up a semblance of nonchalance. His irises were a speckled sea green, and they set off the tanned hue of his skin in a way that I just couldn’t stop staring at. “Well, that’s nice to—“ I started to say, as suddenly I felt his hand on my thigh. Henry didn’t say anything; he just continued to touch the warm, lightly hairy skin of my inner thigh. Almost instantly, my cock started to get hard. Henry’s eyes traveled down my chest and stomach to the obvious outline of my 7.5” cock in my shorts. “Hey man,” I said, trying to hold on to the last reserves of my self-control. “Are you sure you want to do this?” “Yes.” It was simple, declarative, without hesitation. “I’m not even exactly sure what this is, but I know I want to do it.” That was all I needed. I leaned my head towards him while I began to gently stroke his arm through his shirt. We leaned our foreheads against each other as we continued to make eye contact. Cautiously, I moved my lips to his. We made contact slowly, sensitively. His lips were full, warm and firm. After about ten seconds of pressing our lips together, I slowly opened my mouth, and he followed suit. Our tongues gently began to explore one another’s mouths. Suddenly, a muffled, soft moan escaped from deep within Henry’s body. I pulled away from his kiss. “Wow. Jesus,” he said. All I could do was smile. That seemed to ... spur Henry on. His eyes turned back to my cock, the head of which was now sticking out of my shorts. “Can I touch it?” he asked, his voice filled with an adorably curious tone. “Of course,” I said, with a sensitivity that frankly surprised me. I had never felt so much desire in my life, but I still wanted to make sure that I could guide Henry as gently as possible. His hand reached out and slowly grasped the thick girth of my cock through my shorts. I looked back up to his face, and I had never seen such a look of lust and passion in another man’s eyes. He began to rub the light fabric of my shorts against my shaft, his grip solid and warm against my cock. I kissed him again, this time harder, with my hand cradling the back of his head. I could taste the whiskey on his breath, and I’m sure he could taste it on mine as well. I began to raise his shirt over his head, tentatively at first, but when I encountered no resistance, I fluidly pulled it off. With both of us shirtless, our hands started to explore each other’s bodies. His bronzed skin shone in the light from the desk lamp, and his body felt incredibly hard and warm in my hands. Our kissing turned even deeper as my hands made my way to Henry’s tight pants. I fumbled with his belt buckle as he leaned back, lying down on my bed. After a few seconds, I had undone his pants and started to move them down his muscular thighs. After kicking off his pants, Henry looked at me again. “Let’s get naked,” he whispered, and I was more ...