I was asked to repost this one. Not sure why my stories haven’t been showing up. Anyway, enjoy!

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It was Fall 2006, probably around October or early November and I had been living on my own ever since graduating college. I had this tiny studio apartment on the second floor of a small apartment complex — a corner unit with a small balcony at the entrance. It wasn’t a big place, but it suited me pretty well at the time. It allowed me to live close to my job and the university, since I was working on my grad school exams and was hoping to attend that fall.

I’d gone out for a smoke one night, standing with a book in front of me, trying not to stress about work and my upcoming exams. As I was standing there, I caught a glimpse of one of my neighbors passing by on the ground. I’d seen him around a couple times, but we’d never talked. I didn’t talk to any of my neighbors, actually, mainly because I never saw any of them. But as I was standing there, smoking and reading, this neighbor is passing by. I guess he must have looked up and seen me, because he called up to me.

“Hey, man, can I bum a smoke off you?,” he yelled up at me.

“Sure,” I said, and he started heading up the staircase. I put my book down on the balcony ledge and handed him a cigarette. We shook hands, and traded introductions.

“I’m Myles,” I told him.

“Nice to meet you, Myles,” he said. “I’m Dane.” Dane was about 5’10”, Black, very skinny but wore very baggy clothes. He had a little bit of stubble and close-cropped hair. I thought he was cute, even if he wasn’t my usual type. I tend to like guys who are a bit more athletic looking, and I don’t usually go for facial hair, but it kind of worked on him.

We smoked in silence together for a couple of minutes before he spoke up.

“Do you know of any bars close by? Like men bars?”

“Huh?,” I asked, genuinely clueless at what he was asking me. I mean, there were a couple of sports bars within walking distance, but something told me that wasn’t what he meant.

“You know, like for men to get together. Like, to meet each other?,” he asked, his eyes darting around. It took me a minute to get what he was saying.

“Oh. You mean like a gay bar?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, uh, yeah. There’s one downtown, like 5 miles away. It’s not my favorite place, though. Too many creepy old guys, you know? There’s another one about 10 miles away, but I’ve never been there, so I don’t really know what it’s like,” I told him.

“That’s cool,” he said. “So, you like dudes, then?”

“Uh, yeah,” I said, a little flustered at the question. I’d not quite heard it phrased like that before.

“Cool. So, uh, I’m not really looking to go out, just want to get my dick sucked. You feel me?” His word choices kind of threw me off, but I hadn’t had sex in months since I’d left my ex, and I was crazy horny, and wouldn’t it just be my luck to find a gay guy living in my same apartment complex?

“Yeah, totally,” I said. “You want to come inside?”

“Yeah. Mind if I use your shower really quick?”

“Sure, why not,” I told him, smirking. We finished our cigarettes and headed inside. Dane made his way to the bathroom, and I handed him a towel. I was thankful that I had the lights off already, because the bedroom side of the studio was a complete mess, and his shower time gave me a few minutes to tidy up and get ready. I quickly took off my shorts and changed into a pair of cute briefs, leaving me in just them and a t-shirt.

He came out of the bathroom a few minutes later, and good God was he a sight to be seen. The baggy clothes he had been wearing didn’t do him any justice. His skin was milk chocolate, and he was hairless except for around his cock, which was semi-hard, cut, and at least 8” long. And while he wasn’t quite as athletic looking as I usually prefer, he was very toned, and had these incredible thighs. I nearly started drooling as he stood there in front of me. He made his way over to the bed to join me.

“Do you kiss?,” he asked.

“Yeah,” I whispered back. He didn’t waste any time and leaned in close. His lips were plump and felt so good against mine. He was gentle in his kisses, almost sensual. As we made out, I let my hands start to explore his body, feeling every inch of his chest, and slowly working my way down to his cock, which was quickly becoming rock hard.

After a few minutes of that, he slowly pulled away and stood up, his cock now directly in my face. I can take a hint, and started going to work on his massive cock. I started by taking just the tip into my mouth while I jacked him off slowly. I used my free hand to play with his balls, which made him start to moan. Then I started taking more and more of him into my mouth, deep throating him as far as I could. He really seemed to like that, and started to thrust into me hard, face fucking me like I’d never been face fucked before.

After a few minutes of that, he pulled out and asked if I had any condoms. I got up and went to my dresser, taking out a condom and some lube which I handed to him. I got undressed fully as he put the condom on himself and lubed myself up, getting on all fours with my ass pointed back at him. He didn’t waste any time. He got close and I felt his fingers start exploring my hole. Gently, at first, with one finger, which was quickly followed by a second, and then a third. I was moaning as he fingered me, getting me ready for him. He took out his fingers suddenly, then placed his cock at my hole, teasing me. I pushed back on him, and he took the hint. He was not at all gentle now, and shoved himself in. It took a couple of minutes to get him all the way in, and it hurt so bad at first, but once he was fully inside me, it quickly changed from painful to pleasurable.

Dane began to fuck me roughly, switching back and forth from quick thrusts to long and slow. I was in absolute heaven from having his dick inside me. I couldn’t get enough! We switched positions a couple of times, first with me on my side, then on my back, and he wasn’t gentle about any of it. I was just a hole to him, and I wasn’t complaining. He leaned down a few times to make out with me as he thrust into me, sometimes playing with my dick, and sometimes with my nipples. At one point, he held me down on the bed, keeping me in place as he fucked me ruthlessly.

He started to pick up the pace, and I knew what was coming next.

“Where do you want me to cum?”

“On my face,” I told him.

Dane pulled out of me very quickly, taking off the condom and discarding it on the floor, then came closer to my face. He started jacking off quickly, and I kept my mouth open under him. It didn’t take him long to cum, and boy did he cum! He shot rope after rope onto my face and chest, and I managed to catch a bit of it in my mouth. As he started to slow down, I leaned up and took his cock back into my mouth, sucking him dry. As he came down from his orgasm, he bent down and started kissing me, his cum still in my mouth, and we swapped it back and forth until I finally swallowed what I could.

We laid together for a moment to catch our breaths before he finally got up to get dressed. We exchanged phone numbers and said good night.

We had a few more encounters over the next few months, every time just as hot. Sadly, it all ended when I discovered, right after he left one night, that he’d taken my phone and my iPod, along with some cash that I’d kept in my dresser drawer. I tried calling him from my landline (well, calling MY phone from my landline, since I didn’t have his number memorized). He answered on the 4th or 5th call, but didn’t say anything. I told him that I wouldn’t call the cops if he just returned my stuff, but he hung up, and then the phone started going straight to voicemail. I immediately called the phone company to have the number disconnected until I could get a new phone. I didn’t know his last name or his apartment number. The building managers wouldn’t give out tenant information, and the cops were no help. After that, I was very careful about bringing guys back to my place, especially if I didn’t know them.

Ah well. You live, you fuck, you learn.

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Anyway, thanks for reading! If you liked this, check out my previous stories from my profile. As usual, names have been changed.