During university I was seeing a number of fun FWBs, men and women, occasionally more than one at a time (that’s a story for another time though). At one point, I was frequently hooking up with another bi guy and he was great. Short, cute twink, ripped and athletic, LOOONG cock, excellent root and amazing cuddler. This is a story of some fun games we used to play.

I’m pretty hung myself, well over average length but it’s my girth that’s my biggest asset. He was not quite as girthy as me but much longer, like I’m a bit over 18cm and he was about 22, with these perfectly groomed balls that hung WAY down. Both of us are vers, and we needed ways to decide who would top. Over the 6ish months we were hanging out, we tried all sorts of things. I suck at video games but sometimes he’d obviously intentionally let me win so I’d fuck him. We sometimes decided with chess, arm wrestling, staring contests, and one time agreed that whoever would slip the magic word (bottom) into conversation with our friends first could top. Other times our specific desires would align and we’d just go with what we both felt like. This one particular time, however, was different.

We’d just been for a run together and were both really sweaty. Having stripped off ready for a shower, we found ourselves looking at each other and deciding the shower could wait. We curled up together, all slippery on his bed, grinding into each other’s hips and feeling each other’s cocks getting harder against the other’s perineum. “I really wanna fuck you right now” he said staring deep in my eyes, one of his strong hands gripping my ass cheek and peeling it open. Feeling playful and equally horny, I said “not if I fuck you first”. “Wrestle for it?” He suggested, “you’re on” I replied.

I’m a lot taller and heavier than him, and pretty strong myself, but when we gym together he’d always bench way more than me. I thought this would still be pretty easy, he weighed about 60kg and I was nearly 100 but I quickly realised how much less tired he was from our run. We decided the first one to get his glans in could have free use of the other’s hole, which put me at a disadvantage in hindsight, as his glans was much smaller, he was uncut and his great length gave him a reach I lacked.

He quickly had me on my back and I twisted with my legs to get him on his side, put my knees between his and opened his legs, before he slipped over the top of me, his big swinging balls slapping me on the chest. He had his shoulders between my legs and lubed up my already-slippery crack with spit. I rolled up onto my knees and he jumped on my back, struggling to get a grip because we were so sweaty. I thought this was it when I felt him in my crack but before he could find my hole I threw him off and we both wound up on the floor. He was stunned for a moment with his big, vascular cock pointing up into the air so I took the chance to distract him by sucking it.

“Fuck yeah this is fun” he said and I could feel him start to buck and move in my mouth. I thought I was going to make him cum and then win by default as I reached for his balls, but he pinned me down, got out and on top of me, and before I knew it he had taken my hole. I was in too much pleasure to care about the contest anymore as his long stroke turned me inside out.

After a bit of playing around in different positions we both came and cuddled up in a bath before falling asleep together. If you liked this story let me know and I’ll tell more!