My boss had decided that I needed to go to Darwin for a couple of weeks, and that would mean missing footy. I wasn’t happy about it, but who is happy with anything their boss decides.
I got up there on a Friday and the plan was to spend the weekend there and start work shit on Monday. I got to my hotel, chucked my stuff into my room and wandered down to Mitchell St to have a beer. I never realised Darwin was full of so many hot men. Mainly tradies. It was 3 o’clock and everyone had already knocked off and were in the pubs. Another thing I noticed was that underwear seem to be optional with these boys. Fuck this was making me horny. But pull someone up here for a bit of a suck and jerk off? Not likely I thought. Boy was I wrong.
I sat down in a bar and ordered a beer and took in the humidity and fucken sexy fellas everywhere. That’s when this guy sat one bar stool away from me, gave me a look and a smile and a “g’day”. He was a muscley boy, dirty blonde hair. About 6ft, 90 kgs and what looked like fit muscle, like he worked hard. He was wearing shorts and a tank top, which was what everyone pretty much wore up there. He ordered a beer and took a sip, and then said to me “you from around here mate?”
“Nah. Down south mate. Up here for work for a couple of weeks”.
“Righto. Me neither. I work out on one of the stations as a jackaroo and this is my weekend off for mischief hey.” He gave me this cheeky little smile. “Was gonna ask you where to go for some fun……”
“Have no idea mate. Was wondering the same thing myself”
We struck up a conversation. And, like all the fellas I go nuts over, I spied his ass when he was walking to the loo and fuck me, it was this beautiful little bubble butt. I assumed it was from riding horses around all day. Whatever had gifted him with it, it made my heart race and it wasn’t helping my levels of horny. We talked about all sorts of shit, and I was picking up in a vibe from him. Don’t know what it was, just did. That’s when he said to me “you staying nearby?”
“Yeah mate. Just at the apartments.”
“Got any coldies in your fridge” he said grinning at me again. At this point he ran his hand up and down his leg as well, which I clearly noticed.
“Erm. Yeah. A couple.” What the fuck was going on? Was this guy hitting on me? No way. No fucken way. But, we drank up and wandered back to my apartment.
When we got back to my place, I was busting for a piss.
“Help yourself to a beer Adam. I’m just gonna have a slash”.
“Yeah I need one too hey…..” He said in a deep Aussie voice. He spoke really slow and deep like country fellas do.
I went into the toilet and pulled down the front of my footies, and started to piss, when he appeared next to me pulling down the front of his shorts too.
“Move over mate. Fucken bustin”. He said. What the?
“You right?” I said to him smiling as he pushed me over a bit and we pissed in the same toilet.
“I am now” he’s said as he started to pee. I was trying my best not to look, but I snuck a glance. He had this nice uncut cock. About 6.5 on the slack, but pretty fat. He was finishing up peeing and so was I, and I saw him shake it, then ever so slowly roll the foreskin backwards and forwards on his cock, really sexy. I made it obvious I was looking at his cock then, and he was doing the same. We both started to get hard.
“Nice” he said. “I knew you would have a nice cock judging from the bulge in ya shorts”
“Thanks man” I said
“How about some pants off beers” he suggested.
“What?” I didn’t know what he was on about.
“Pants off beers! Takes ya pants off, leave ya shirt on and let’s have a couple of beers. Couple of the boys and I do it on the station.”
“Righto. I’m cool with that. Jocks and all?”
“Yup. Jocks and all”.
I was slowly being seduced by this guy. It was normally me talking the pants off people, but here I was getting a taste of my own medicine. And I liked it. The pants came off, and I got a proper look at his ass, and that’s when I cracked a full boner. He eyed it and smiled at me.
“Sorry man.” I said. “Does this happen with you and the other fellas”.
“Hard on’s happen mate. Shit happens! Need a hand with it” he asked. I was waiting for this point. I really wasn’t sure where this was all going, but it was pretty clear now. And he was pretty boned up too.
“Ah yeah” I said. “If you want” really nonchalant. Next thing I know, he grabs my dick and it disappears into his mouth. I gasped in pleasure, and I definitely wasn’t expecting that. He moaned softly as he was slowly tugging on his cock, sucking my cock at the same time. I looked down at his muscley back as he worked on my cock, and then he stopped and looked up at me.
“Yum” was all he said smiling again. I was beginning to like his cheeky smile. I was admiring his built chest, which was covered in soft blonde hair. It formed a line along his six pack abs, and went into his bush above his cock. He clippered his cock hair and shaved his balls. And fuck, his balls were the biggest I had ever seen, and still have ever seen.
He stood up slowly tugging on my cock and was staring into my eyes. And that’s when he leant in to kiss me. I panicked and leant back.
“Ah, sorry man. I’ve never gone that far” I said to him.
“Relax” he said under his breath. “It’s cool. Nothin wrong with kissin a bloke is there?”
“Nah. I guess not”. I had always wanted to, but all the guys I had fooled around with, I thought it would be pushing it too far. He slowly leant in again and this time I gave him what he wanted. I have to admit, I was a bit overwhelmed and my heart was racing. It was so different from kissing a girl. Rough, but tender. And passionate. Fuck. I was putty in this guys hands. He stopped kissing me and took my t-shirt off. I had pulled his off ages ago.
“Wanna go in the bedroom?” He asked me.
“Yeah alright”. I followed him into the bedroom and he waited until I laid on the bed. He got on top of me and was kissing me again as he rubbed his cock on my stomach, drooling like mad. “Oh fuck, this is so hot. I needed this bad…” he moaned. My head was spinning. This was the “ gayest” I had ever been, and it was with this fucken gorgeous fit jackaroo. We switched around into the 69 position and started chowing down. Licking, sucking slurping on each others cock and balls. His junk smelt so masculine. It was driving me crazy. We got hotter and heavier, and all of a sudden I could feel my balls reach the boil as my cock disappeared down his throat again.
“Oh man. I’m close” I pretty much whimpered.
“Me too. Just suck me man. Fucken suck me”.
We both got stuck into it, and with a mouthful of cock my muffled moans were pretty loud. That’s when I let go and started unloading into his mouth. He grabbed my ass and forced more of my cock into his throat, moaned, and the next thing I know, I’m getting a mouthful of his sweet tasting Aussie jackaroo juice. I made sure I was gripping his hard as rock ass as he blew a massive load into my mouth. There was so much of it, and I gulped it all down. When our orgasms had subsided, we both lay on the bed for 10 mins catching our breath.
He looked at me and said ” thanks man”. I looked back and said. “Same. Thanks. That was insanely hot”.
“For sure. I gotta hit the toe though mate. Sorry to blow ya and fuck off but I gotta catch up with some mates”. With that he was dressed and out the door. I didn’t have his phone number or anything, and figured I’d never see him again. I went out Friday night and met a few of the locals. Saturday I was laying in bed with a bit of hangover horn when at about 11 there was a knock on the door. I opened it and there was Adam again, smiling.
“Up for round two?” He said.
“Fuck yes”. We ripped each others clothes off and sucked two more loads out of each other.
I saw him again twice more over that weekend. He did the same thing both times. We fooled around, cum, and he would smoke bomb and disappear like a fucken sex ninja. But on the last time, he said to me,
“Thanks for making my weekend champ. I’d give ya my number, but that would just fuck everything up”.
“No worries”. He kissed me once more, then disappeared out of the door. He didn’t realise it, but he had changed me. He made me finally begin to accept who I was. I’d love to see him again, just to say thanks. And maybe one last taste of that cock……