Andy the Straight Guy

I was kind of surprised when Andy asked me to stay the night at his house. He just up and called out of the blue and asked "You wanna come over?" I said "Sure". Now, pulling up in the driveway, the butterflies started up in my stomach. For the longest time now, I've had a crush on Andy. But, I stayed my distance, knowing he was straight. I'm not gay myself, just bisexual. My crush for him, though, was still very powerful.

Andy stood six-foot-one and was around one hundred and ninety ponds. He had rippling muscles from head to toe, mainly from baseball. He, also, worked outdoors a lot, which meant he had a nice even tan. His hair was dirty blonde and he had hazel eyes. Me, I stood five-foot-seven and weigh one hundred and sixty-five pounds. I don't play sports, so I'm not as ripped as Andy. And I'm indoors a lot, so my skin is kind of light. I have dark brown hair and blue-green eyes.

I parked my car and walked up to the front door. Before I could knock, the door opened and there stoody Andy, wearing a sleeveless shirt and blue gym shorts. "Hey Will," he said. I walked in and saw the TV in the living room on.
"So," I said nervously. "What's up?"
"Eh, not much. Want anything to drink."

"Naw, not now." I walked into the living room while he went into the kitchen. I sat down on the couch and picked up the remote. I was about to change the channel when Andy walked back in. I looked up and saw he was now in his underwear. "Um... what are you doing?"
"Huh?" He looked down. "Oh, felt like strutting around in my undies. Make you nervous or something?"
Yes.
"No." Andy sat down next to me and grabbed the remote. He began changing channels. Then, he stopped on a porno. Some big breasted, bleach blonde bimbo was getting pounded from behind by a guy with too many muscles. The blonde ditz was moaning and groaning and biting her lower lip.

"She's faking," Andy said, pointing. I didn't comment. I couldn't believe that Andy, the guy I've been fantisizing about for years, was sitting beside me in his underwear and watching a porn. "But, it is exciting." He dropped the remote and started rubbing his crotch. I couldn't believe it. I looked over and saw his bulge getting bigger as his cock was getting harder. My own dick was getting hard. My heart was pounding so hard that I couldn't hear anything around me. He threw his head back and his breathing got louder. He, then, reached in and pulled out his hard cock. It looked to be eight inches long and about three and a half inches thick. He pushed his underwear to the floor and I saw his balls hang low. He spit into his hand and started stroking. After a few minutes, he looked at me and smiled. "Well, aren't you going to join in?" I nodded. I reached down and undid my pants and pushed them to the floor. I pushed my underwear to the floor too. "Nice," he said, smiling. My dick, which wasn't as long as his, was about the same thickness. Mine was seven and a half inches long. Andy grabbed my hand and spit in it. "There."

I placed my hand around my throbbing cock and started stoking, never once taking my eyes off his dick. After a couple of minutes, I reached over and started jerking him off. He put his hands behind his head and moaned softly. Before I knew it, he was moaning louder and clutching the couch cushions. He, then, shot off a massive load of cum. It looked as if he hadn't shot off in about a week. That did it for me. I shot my load across his legs. I lay into him, breathing hard and feeling his chest rise and fall. I looked into his face and he was smiling.

"There's always something I wanted to do," he said, standing up. He took off his shirt and left the room. He came back with lotion. "I've always kind of wanted to have someone fuck me." The butterflies stirred up in my stomach again. "Come on," he said, handing me the lotion. He got on the couch on his knees and leaned forward, showing off his tight pucker. It had never been plowed. I'm gonna be the first one to do that. I opened the lotion bottle and put a little on his pucker, causing him to shiver. "That's cold." My dick was hard again. I saw him reach down and wipe up the cum he and I shot and ate it. I put some lotion in my hand and worked it over my cock. I, then, placed the head of my dick against his pucker. "Yeah." I thrusted in a little. He moaned. He loosened up his ass muscles enough for me to plow in more. Again I had to stop because he had tightened up. He loosened up and I pushed the rest of myself in.

"Oh, you're so tight," I groaned. I felt him squeeze his ass muscles against my dick and my legs went weak. I pulled back and plunged back in. When I plunged back in, Andy gave out a really loud moan. I pulled back and plunged. Soon, I began fucking harder and faster. Andy's breathing quickened and his moans came more frequently and louder. Before we both came, we were both moaning and groaning so loud, a neighbor called to see what was wrong.

We both shot another load, Andy on the couch and me across Andy's back. Andy collapsed against the couch and I next to him. He started laughing.
"That... was... fun," he said between breaths.
"I... know..."
"You... can be... my... boyfriend," he said, and kissed me. I blushed.