Brandon

I met Brandon in early spring at a friend’s birthday party. I could not take my eyes off of him, he was very animated while telling a story, his arms waving around while he spoke and laughed.

Everyone listened when Brandon spoke, he was the center of attention, the opposite of me, I am a very quiet 27 year old that would never get in front of a crowd like he does, I lusted after him, but then half of the guys in the room either wanted to be him or be with him.

He is over six feet tall with wide shoulders and sparkling blue eyes that really caught my gaze, and his thick dark lips looked so kissable. He looked around as he spoke and finally finished the story and when another guy started talking, Brandon headed for the kitchen for a drink, I followed gulping my drink so I actually had a reason to get another one.

Brandon looked my way as I walked in behind him.

“Hi, I’m Brandon.” He said as he stuck his hand out toward me.

“My name is Taylor.” I said as I shook his hand.

“What are you drinking Taylor?”

“Vodka and some of that red punch.”

Brandon mixed me a drink and was a little heavy handed with the vodka, handed me the drink while placing one hand on my shoulder.

“Try that.” He said as he rubbed my shoulder.

“Mmm, tastes good, a little strong though.”

“Nonsense, you’ll love it.”

I could not stop looking into his eyes, his hand slipped down off of my shoulder and started rubbing my back, and all I could do is smile. Brandon made his drink and offered me a taste.

“That’s good, what is it?”

“It’s a vodka greyhound, just vodka and grapefruit juice.”

“I think I will try one after I finish this drink.” I replied.

“Here let’s trade drinks, I will drink yours.”

I smiled as I sipped his drink, he started talking about sports and biking, he was almost a straight man, I was lost in much of what he was talking about but I didn’t care, my eyes were either focused on his lips or his eyes, Once I actually got up the nerve to put my hand on his hip as I moved to his side to get at a bowl of chips.

“So what do you like to do?” Brandon asked.

“Well, I like to, um, well read and cook.”

“Well, that’s great, nothing wrong with that, I can’t cook to save my life, mostly sandwiches and I really never get a home cooked meal, I just eat out mostly.”

“I’d be happy to have you over for a nice meal, I could make pretty much whatever you like.”

“Really? I’d love to, anything would be great I’m sure.”

“You’ve got it, give me your phone number and I’ll text you my address and all.”

I took out my phone to add his number to it when he reached over and tapped his name and number into my phone in no time and sent himself a text to open things up between us.

“There ya go Taylor, let me know when and where and I will be there.” Brandon said as he leaned in and kissed my lips softly before he turned and left the party.

I stood there in a dense fog from his gentle kiss, I wanted more of those lips but was still trying to figure out what made me stand out to him I am pretty much average in most ways, he seemed interested but then it may just be a casual thing, maybe he wants a good meal and a blowjob and he is off to the next one, he is certainly good enough looking to have who he wants.

I sent Brandon a text asking if the next night at seven was too soon, he sent a reply within moments letting me know that it was fine and sent me a close up of his lips in a kissing pose, I replied with a “GRIN” and told him that I would set that picture as his contact picture so he sent me a nice close up of his face but in the mirror behind him I could see his bare ass in the reflection, damn it was fine.

The next day I sent Brandon the address and let him know I was looking forward to seeing him. I went shopping and picked up the fixings for dinner along with grapefruit juice and vodka, I even went to the trouble to buy some expensive rocks glasses for the drinks.

Dinnertime could not come fast enough but finally the bell rang, I opened the door to see Brandon, his masculine face that made me want to jizz my pants just to see him, but here he was in my living room, he pulled me close with a hug.

“Hi Brandon, great to see you, would you like a drink?”

“Sure Taylor, I’d love one, thanks for asking me over for dinner, it is very sweet of you.”

I walked into the kitchen and pulled the vodka from the freezer and mixed two drinks handing one to Brandon, he leaned in and kissed my lips, I responded softly before Brandon gently bit my bottom lip and the kiss became more intense.

He patted my ass as I walked to the kitchen to finish the last part of the dinner, I was making beef roast with potatoes, carrots, green salad and fresh yeast rolls that I bought at the bakery, no time today for fresh rolls from dough.

Brandon sat at the kitchen breakfast bar and talked to me while I cooked, he had already had a workout and played volleyball today and gave me the highlights of the game, at some points I could not remember what kind of game he was talking about but loved hearing his voice.

I set the salads on the table and called Brandon over to the table, the roast stayed in the oven keeping hot while I carried the drinks and rolls to the table.

“I’m so happy to have you over for dinner.”

“Oh, hell Taylor, I am elated to be here, the smells coming from your oven are incredible.”

“It’s just simple cooking.”

“Simple cooking? with cloth napkins?” He asked?

“It’s just an added touch, it helps compliment the meal to have nice things.”

“Oh, don’t get me wrong, it’s fantastic, I love it.”

I smiled at him while we finished the salads, I slipped away and brought out the main course giving Brandon a large portion, he had a big grin on his face as I set his plate down in front of him.

“This is a wonderful meal, better than most upscale restaurants I have eaten in, you should be a chef cooking in a five star restaurant or better yet, your own place.”

“Nah, I’m happy cooking at home, I don’t want to make a job out of it.”

“Sure is good”

“Thank you, there is plenty more.”

“No thanks, I am stuffed.”

“Well I can plate you some up to take home and eat later.”

“Oh my God, I love you.” Brandon said laughing.

We moved to the living room after dinner, Brandon was very excited about sports and asked me if I would like to join him playing baseball on Friday after work, I replied that I would love to and asked where the ball field was.

Brandon was seated next to me, he had a big smile and reached his arm behind me and put it on my shoulders.

“The food was exceptional Taylor.”

I thought this was his exit line and was headed home or out to find a hot guy but he pulled me close and kissed me, my face went hot when his tongue went into my mouth and met mine. Holy fuck, Brandon was making out with me, his hand roamed my chest before going under the bottom of my tee shirt feeling my bare chest.

“Mmm, you feel nice.” Brandon said as he gently twisted one of my nipples with his fingertips.

Brandon leaned in and took the cloth of my tee shirt between his teeth and pulled his fingers ripping it open, his mouth was on my nipple biting and chewing, it took my breath away. One hand reached inside the hole making it larger as it roamed across my chest.

“Oh, fuck Brandon, this is amazing.”

He pulled my tee shirt over my head tossing it onto the floor and guided me back towards one end of the couch, he pulled one of my legs up before sliding his chest between my legs, while his sensual lips kissed my navel a few times before working his way up to my nipples, rubbing one while kissing and sucking the other.

My hands moved across his shoulders and the back of his head, Brandon slid his hands under my lower back, one going inside the waistband of my jeans, letting his fingers explore the top of my ass crack.

Brandon unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them off of my legs leaving me in my red boxer briefs, he dove onto my crotch and chewed at my cock through the cotton, my dick was fully hard and before I knew it Brandon ripped them open at the fly, my cock flipped out and he was on it sucking my thick shaft to the pubes, he made me squirm and pull at his hair.

“Bran, that’s fucking amazing.” I panted.

He jacked my cock really fast until I thought I would blow my load and at the last minute flipped me over pulling my torn briefs off of my legs, those sexy lips pushed in between my ass cheeks sucking and chewing at my ass.

Brandon stood up and took off his clothes dropping them to the floor.

“We could move into the bedroom, may be a little more comfortable on the bed.” I suggested.

Brandon helped me up, and I ran naked into the bedroom with him on my heels, I think I let out a bit of a girlish giggle as I landed face down on the bed. Bandon dove on top of me, I could feel his cock bouncing around between my thighs.

“Fuck me, there’s lube and condoms in the drawer.” I said pointing to the dresser.

Brandon went to the dresser and pulled out the top drawer, he lifted a dildo out and held it by two fingers.

“Aww, I’m so embarrassed.” I said hiding my face.

“Don’t be embarrassed, this is gonna be fun.” He said as he tossed that and a couple of other toys onto the bed. Brandon lubed my ass and pushed in a finger before putting the dildo on high vibrate and pushed it deep, I found myself pushing back humping the dildo.

Brandon put more lube into his hand and reached under to my straining cock making it slick as he rubbed my balls and jacked my hard rod.

“Damn.” I cried out.

I moved to my knees and pushed back against the anal assault even more, Brandon pulled out the vibrating dildo and pushed in his hard big cock, driving it into my ass in short hard thrusts while holding my hips on each side.

This sensual and sexy man fucking my ass was more than I could stand, my cock did not go soft as he fucked me and the heat in my ass built until I shot my load onto the sheets as he rode my backside.

He plowed me until his breathing went fast and choppy, he moaned loudly as his sperm spewed into me, I wished that he would never leave my side, but I knew better he was too popular and I was not.

“Turn over Taylor, I am far from finished.” Brandon said with a softness to his voice.

I lay on my back as Brandon moved to my side, he squeezed my raging hard rod before he plunged down on it sucking the last fraction of every inch beyond his lips. I threw my head back onto the pillows, my cock was still a little tender from cumming only a few minutes before. I felt one of his fingers go into my ass and massage my hole while I shot the second load of the evening.

We lay in silence only our heavy breathing could be heard, Brandon pulled me close, I laid my head onto his shoulder as we dozed off into bliss, I woke up a little later and brought a warm cloth to clean up Brandon, I was washing him as he woke up.

“Mmmm, hi, that feels great.” He said with a smile.

“Yes it does.” I said looking at his beautiful balls hanging loosely between his spread legs.

“I had better get going, it’s late and I have to go to work tomorrow.”

I sat on the edge of the bed, still naked as I watched him dress, he was magnificent, his muscles rippled as he moved, he looked back at me shooting me a smile with those sexy lips I loved seeing. I walked him to the door, he pulled me close and kissed me full on the lips, his hand reached around to my ass, he ran his finger into my ass crack and told me that he would see me soon, I smiled and thought it was just something that he said to be nice and would be off to the next guy soon enough.

I slept long and hard until the alarm woke me, I got up, showered and tossed an English muffin in the toaster and a K-cup into the machine for some black coffee before going out to work, I was at the light waiting for the traffic light to go green, hell it seemed the longest time when my phone jingled the message tone, I glanced at the phone to see a message from Brandon. The driver behind me blasted his horn letting me know that the light had turned green and I was holding things up.

I pulled into the parking lot at work and grabbed my phone to see what Brandon had sent.

Brandon: Good morning, I hope you slept well, I had a great time last night and wanted to thank you again for the dinner, it was like heaven. Would you like to join me playing baseball tomorrow after work?

I responded with: I would love to, how many will be there? I am glad you liked dinner, and really had a great time with you too.

Brandon: There is usually about 9 guys sometimes more show up for our team, it is at Blake field. It would make me smile to see you ;^).

Me: I would love to see that smile again, I’ll be there.

All I could do at work is think about seeing Brandon, I stopped at the store after work and picked up a few things for the next day, ate a light meal and went to bed early, my phone jingled and I saw a new message from Brandon.

Brandon: What are you up to?

Me: Just slipped into bed, was going to read a bit before I go to sleep.

Brandon: Sounds exciting, (grins).

Me: Nothing exciting here, how about you?

Brandon sent me a picture of his cock.

Brandon: He misses you!

Me: Damn, nice pic, very nice, glad he misses me. )

Brandon: Send me one of yours?

Me: Naughty.

Brandon: Come on baby, give me something to jack off to.

I rubbed it into a bulging hard on and took three pictures till I found one that I thought hot enough to entertain him and his send.

Brandon: Fuck baby, that has me hot, I’m beating off looking at it.

Me: I can imagine you laying there, sheets thrown back, you jacking off while twisting a nipple.

He sent me a picture of his chest covered in jizz, I wanted to lick the screen, and his right nipple was flooded with a sticky gob of cum.

Me: that’s fucking hot, I want to lick you clean.

Brandon: mmm.. felt nice cumming while looking at your picture.

Me: Nice talking to you before I fall asleep.

Brandon: Oh no, I want to see your jizz picture, nice and sticky too.

I could feel my face go red, I had never sent a guy any private pictures before and well, I was about to send the second one tonight. I jacked off looking at the pictures Brandon had sent before blowing a huge load that soaked my chest and even shot onto my pillow, I took and sent him the picture.

Brandon: Damn, that’s hot, I’ll save it too by the way. Night babe.

Me: g’night

I could not sleep for the first half of the night, he called me baby and babe, was it for real or just talk? I was confused but happy.

The next day I went to work and told my boss I needed to leave at lunchtime, I went home and started frying chicken and making potato salad to take to the baseball game, packing it into a couple of boxes with napkins, plates and such before loading it into my car. I parked at the lot near the field and carried the boxes, Brandon waved and ran over to help with a box.

“What is all this? Brandon asked.

“Chicken and salad, thought your team might like a snack.”

“Snack, how much chicken did you make?”

“I don’t know, maybe 50 pieces or so.”

“Oh my God, they are going to love you and the chicken.” Brandon said as he bit into a chicken leg.

“I invited you to come play baseball with us not cook for the whole team, not that I don’t love it, you are so sweet and generous.”

“Oh, I don’t play baseball, I will just watch and cheer you on.”

Brandon looked so sexy in his ball cap and baseball uniform, All tight and stretchy showing off his curvy ass. I sat on the bleachers and watched the game, the guys kept coming back to grab a bite of chicken or potato salad, they would give me a wave and say how delicious it was, one guy asked me to marry him, he said his wife can’t cook at all.

After the game, Brandon asked me if I wanted to come to his place and have a drink, I agreed and followed him to his apartment. He grabbed a couple of beers and handed me one.

“I need to grab a shower real quick so I don’t smell.”

“I can’t imagine you stinking but go take your shower, I’ll be happy waiting on you.”

Brandon walked to his bedroom and in full view of the living room peeled off his baseball pants revealing his jock strapped ass, it was incredible, I had never thought of being with a guy that was into sports.

“Nice ass.” I said.

He turned and walked into the living room.

“Need a better look?”

“Always.”

I reached out to his jock pouch feeling the pull of the elastic holding his cock and balls pulled up tight, my hands went to his ass, between the straps and his skin, I pulled one strap back and let it go snapping his ass.

“Oh, that’s the way you want it?” Brandon said as he gently pushed me back onto the couch.

Brandon straddled my chest and pushed his jock covered bulge toward my face, I pretended to struggle but was intent in having my face deep in his jock, I pulled his ass cheeks toward me and bit and chewed at his elastic covered bulge. He rubbed it back and forth across my face from one side to the other.

I could smell the scent of his sweat and it turned me on more than ever, my fingers went to his straddled ass and into his crack pressing one finger into his butthole making him wiggle on it. He reached and flopped his cock out of the jock and rubbed it around my face, my tongue reached for it wanting to pull it into my mouth.

My world was this man’s cock at this point, it was all I wanted and all I could think about, nothing else mattered except getting it into my throat.

Brandon leaned in deeper pushing it into my mouth, and then into my throat, fucking me as deep as it would go. His balls slapping my chin I gulped air into my lungs when I could, his large cock felt great as it choked down my mouth and into my throat. He was giving me a work out, my eyes watered but I wanted more, I wanted his manhood to own my throat, hell my whole body.

He was getting close to climax as his body increased in speed before he pulled out at the last moment jacking his swollen wet cock onto my face as I gulped for air, his jizz shot out in ropes of salty man spunk landing into my mouth and across my face, my tongue reached out for any sticky protein that it could find pulling it into my mouth.

My own cock was straining for attention, I reached down and started stroking my cock while Brandon’s fingers encircled my balls pulling them out tightly he pushed my hand aside and licked my cockhead and down my shaft to my balls. Brandon fingered my ass while he sucked my cock until I shot my load into this sexy man’s mouth and he swallowed every drop. I jumped up and cleaned my face in the bathroom, I walked back to the bed and looked at Brandon, he looked like a beautiful model yet he acted like a normal guy, not all stuck up, he seemed to really like me.

I showered with Brandon, our hands were all over each other’s bodies before I dried him, then myself and we fell back onto the bed, I curled up close to Brandon looking into his eyes, he smiled and touched my face softly.

“You sure make me happy Taylor, let’s take a nap and please let me take you out to dinner, I would cook but that would be less than delicious, I am not a good cook.”

“I’d love to, where would you like to eat?” I asked.

“I have had a hankering for Mexican food, tacos, refried beans, Spanish rice, all that.”

“Mmm, that sounds good, I love enchiladas, count me in. Hankering?” I asked with a laugh.

We slept for a while and woke up laying on the bed, still naked, my hands roamed across Brandon’s side following the curves of his shape, his skin so smooth and soft yet his muscles had a natural ripple.

He traced his fingertips around one of my nipples before pinching it softly causing it to stiffen.

“Are you ready to get dressed and go out to dinner?” I asked.

“I am always ready to go with you Taylor, but dinner does sound very good, I am getting hungry.”

At the Mexican restaurant, I looked over at Brandon, he tapped my foot with his and smiled.

Our waiter brought us chips and salsa, I ordered a margarita while Brandon ordered a tall mug of beer.

“I really enjoy being with you Bran.”

“As do I, I hope this leads to a stronger relationship.”

I almost fell out of my seat, this man, a gorgeous guy that is always the center of attention wants to have a stronger relationship with me, ordinary non-descript man, I have a good self-worth but he must see something that he has not seen in others.

“I would love nothing more than to have a great relationship with you, I am a little worried about getting hurt, as long as it is a closed relationship, boyfriends without playing around?”

“That is the only way I would have it!” he said smiling.

“I am not clingy and would trust you, I love that you have lots of sport hobbies and would never interfere in them.”

Brandon laughed at my sport hobby reference and reached across the table and took my hand. While I rubbed his foot with mine. Our food was served, I took several bites as I watched Brandon eat his dinner, I don’t remember tasting anything in particular and I was on a cloud thinking about this man wanting to be with me.

We finished eating and walked to the car, Brandon leaned in and kissed me as he put his arms around the back of my neck. I was a little self-conscious of being in a parking lot of a restaurant while kissing Brandon but evidently I needed to get over it, Brandon was secure enough and I should be also. We headed back to my house, stripped and headed for the bed, I threw back the blankets and we dove in between the cool sheets.

Brandon was smiling while looking into my eyes.

“What?” I asked.

“You are beautiful.”

“Yeah, right, I am average at best, you are the beautiful one.”

“No, I might be good looking but you are a truly beautiful person, inside and out and you are quite attractive, don’t sell yourself short.”

“Fuck me Bran.”

“You really gonna call me Bran all the time?”

“Well, I can call you Brandy if you want.”

“Bran will be fine.” He said with a grin.

Brandon took the lube and a condom from the drawer, I sucked his cock until he was fully stiff and rolled the condom onto his cock. He lubed his shaft and my ass before sliding his manhood into my asshole, it took my breath away it felt like we were one, this amazing guy saw a different me than I could see of myself. Brandon pushed my knees back toward my chest and continued drilling my ass, I looked into his face, it was focused on the task at hand and I could tell that he was close to cumming.

“Oh, oh baby, here it comes.” Brandon whispered.

I pulled my legs back as far as I could giving him all of the room that I could, his breathing went rough and his chest turned reddish while his body tensed as he started shooting his load.

“Hoah, man that was incredible, your ass is so tight, it felt like it was clamping down on my cock.” Brandon said as he collapsed forward on to my chest.

I ran my hands over his back massaging his shoulders, he moved down and pulled my stiff prick into his mouth and sucked me and teased me, taking me to the shooting point before stopping and restarting again, this went on for near fifteen minutes before he finally made me blast my jizz into his mouth as he sucked and swallowed my man syrup until there was no more.

I pulled Brandon into my arms and kissed him on the lips and side of his face, we fell asleep in moments but this time Brandon did not go home, he was looking into my eyes as I woke up the next morning.

“I helped myself to some iced tea from your fridge.” Brandon said.

“Our fridge. And you can help yourself to anything you want anytime you want.”

We continued dating exclusively spending the night at each other’s place a few times a week until we found a condo that overlooked the city, rented it and moved in together, Brandon still likes to rip my underwear off of me and I have asked him not to tear up my favorites but it always takes my breath away when he goes all animal on me.

I cook for his teams now and then and send things with Bran to his games for his teammates to snack on, they never tire of my cooking. I have become more social since we moved into the condo, there are several gay couples in the building.

I love Brandon so much I would do anything for him and him for me. Last night when we went to bed, Brandon asked me if I would marry him, I cried and of course said yes, he slipped a cockering onto my prick and said that would have to do as an engagement ring until we could go out to shop for rings, after sex I fell asleep against my man Brandon.