Tom continued massaging, working on one, then the other, moving back and forth, before moving down to Nolan’s calves.
“Hey, man, do you think you could work on my lower back? I just don’t want to pull anything back there.”
“Yeah… sure…” At this point, any guilt Tom might have felt about using this opportunity to ogle the wrestler was gone. Tom mounted himself on top of Nolan’s ass, positioning himself so the rock hard monster in his shorts was touching no part of shorter boy.
Tom dug into Nolan’s lower back, feeling the immense tension built up in the muscles. He ran his hands all across Nolan’s muscular back, listening to him moan as he did, feeling the vibrations of his body caused by the moan.
“Ok, I’m probably almost done, just need to work the front of your legs,” Tom said.
“Wh-what? Why?” Nolan asked, suddenly nervous.
“Because I’ve had to get massages before, and it doesn’t do jack shit if you don’t do both sides,” Tom responded, a slight snap to his voice.
“Maybe I should just go.”
Nolan looked like he might try to crawl off of the mattress.
“For fuck’s sake dude.” Tom flipped Nolan over himself, and quickly discovered why the wrestler wasn’t too keen on being on his back.
A five inch boner poked out from underneath the straining fabric of the blue boxer briefs.
“Um…”
“Fuck, man, sorry,” Nolan stuttered worriedly.
“Uh… are you gay, dude?” Tom asked. His cock was threatening to spring loose with such force it would surely rip his shorts in half.
“No! I mean, I don’t think so. I don’t know. I guess I’ve thought about it a couple times… It’s just, girlfriend is back home, so I haven’t gotten laid in for-fucking-ever…” Nolan trailed off, a look of panic coming over his face, as he worried he might have said too much.
It was hard to blame him. Above him knelt a massive muscular man, with almost a foot on him in weight, his bare shredded chest covered in thick blonde hair, his eyes piercing, and his beard screaming a special kind of masculinity that could tear any hint of homosexuality in a person to shreds with his bare hands.
Tom got off the mattress and locked the door, then stuffed an old t-shirt in the door crack. “Wait, bro, I’m sorry, what are you doing?!” Nolan’s voice was full of panic, clearly worried that he was going to get ass kicked by a hulking mass of muscle and flesh. Tom got back on the mattress and climbed on top of Nolan, pinning Nolan’s arms behind his head, grinding his own rock hard cock against the wrestler’s.
“Wha-” Tom silenced him with a brief kiss on the lips. “Dude, I have a girlfriend, I-”
“Shut up.”
Tom crawled to the foot of the mattress and hooked his fingers in Nolan’s boxers, slowly tugging them down, Nolan still too shocked at the situation to react.
The wrestler’s cock sprang out, measure a little more than five inches, with will trimmed pubic hair. Tom positioned his hands on each of Nolan’s thighs, massaging them thoroughly as he slowly lowered his head onto Nolan’s cock, easily swallowing it whole.
Nolan gripped the sheets. Never in his life had he found a mouth as expert as Tom’s. His tongue swirled the head as he bobbed up and down. Nolan moved his hands to Tom’s head, but he quickly swatted them away.
Tom licked up and down Nolan’s shaft, taking one hand from his thighs to massage his balls. Tom spit on the dick, then stroked it, moving the saliva up and down the shaft and moistening his fingers.
Nolan felt a surge of surprise as Tom jammed a finger in his ass. “Dude, hold on-”
Tom stopped sucking for a moment. “I thought I told you to shut up.”
Nolan felt the finger move around inside of him, squirming slightly as Tom resumed sucking. Suddenly, he felt a building pressure in his loins.
“Fuck, Tom, I think I’m gonna-” Tom didn’t stop, merely flashing his piercing eyes upwards and meeting Nolan’s awestruck gaze, as he felt the first shot of cum hit the back of his throat, with others quickly following. Tom never broke the gaze as he swallowed every drop, Nolan moaning as he came for the first time in weeks.
“Tell me something, Nolan.” Nolan’s heavy breathing did not cease, but his eyes followed Tom as he sat up into a kneeling position. “Have you ever sucked a dick before?” Tom started massaging the front of his shorts.
“No, I mean yeah, once. It was on the bus to a wrestling meet, a bunch of the guys thought it would funny if we…” Nolan trailed off and was silenced by Tom’s stare.
“Good, so this won’t be entirely new for you.”
Tom pulled down his shorts and boxers in one swoop, exposing his cock in all of its massive glory. It maxed out at a ridiculous 9 and a half inches, with a wild curly bush of dark blonde pubic hair at the base. Its uncut tip ended the massive shaft, which lead down to a pair of very loose balls.
“Whoa man,” Nolan started to protest, despite his cock already starting to re-harden.
“Nolan, so far today I have saved you from paralysis, hauled you to this dorm, massaged your legs into working again, and given you what I can only assume to be the best fucking blowjob of your life, because you came in like 2 minutes.”
“Ok… I’ll try.”
“I know.”
Tom got off of the mattress and stood beside it. Nolan crawled into a seated position, and grabbed the massive member with his hand. Tom put a hand on the back of Nolan’s head. When his head reached the tip, Nolan looked up as though he were asking for permission. Tom simply nodded, and Nolan opened his mouth.
Tom slowly pushed Nolan’s head into his own crotch until he heard the unmistakable gagging sound that let him know that that was as far as he could go. Nolan impressively had about 6.5 of the 9.5 inches engulfed in his mouth. One hand reached to the shaft to fondle the remaining 3 inches, while the other slowly moved from Tom’s thigh to his hips, then to his hairy chest, stroking the cut abs.
Tom grabbed Nolan’s head with both hands and slowly got him to increase his pace. Nolan started stroking the cock just below where his mouth would move up and down the massive shaft. The pace kept getting faster, with Nolan’s head a blur of bobbing, as Tom’s got increasingly aggressive with his face fucking.
“Alright, big boy,” Tom said. “I want you to start slobbering all over this thing… because this baby is going right up your ass.”
Nolan took the cock out of his mouth and looked up at Tom with wide eyes. There was a sense of fear in them, mixing in with excitement as Nolan obeyed Tom’s order and started slobbering all over Tom’s cock.
Tom buried his tongue into Nolan’s delicious virgin ass, who immediately started moaning. Without taking his tongue from Nolan’s backdoor treat, Tom reached out and grabbed a pillow from his bed, also grabbing Nolan’s singlet in the process.
“Here,” Tom said, tossing the pillow up the mattress toward Nolan’s head. “Bite onto this. Some dude down the hall got his ass pounded last week and he never shut the fuck up the whole time.”
Tom climbed on top of Nolan, who was still lying on his stomach, lying completely parallel to him. His spit onto his cock, getting it as moist as possible, then rammed it into the wrestler in one easy swoop with such force that any anal resistance usually exhibited by first-time participants of butt sex was immediately destroyed.