It was my first night in my new apartment. I was the new guy in town and didn’t know anyone and after going through a long and exhausting move, I wasn’t really in the mood to make any friends. My help had left for the evening, a couple of buddies of mine that used to live across the street from my old place. There was a lot more work that needed to be done, but it was already 11:30 and we had been moving since 8:30 that morning, so I couldn’t really blame them for bailing on the rest.

After locking everything up for the evening, I unpacked the first box…the liquor. I knew I was going to be sore, so a good rum and coke was going to be in need. It probably wouldn’t help any with the aches and pains of the move, but it was going to help me forget about it for at least a little while. I turned the radio on and there was some jazz saxophone music playing. It’s not really my type of music, but I had already turned over to being lazy and stopped caring. I then plopped myself down on to the couch, kicked my feet up and tried to get somewhat relaxed. My breathing stated to slow, my eyes were getting heavy and my body just cried from exhaustion. My eyes began to close when there was a knock at the door.

I tried to ignore it and whined a little bit, since it was keeping me from going to sleep. Then I thought, it may be my friends that forgot something or needed to use the restroom, so I mustered up some strength, got up and went to the door. I looked through the peep hole and it was a face that I did not recognize. I just stand there examining the specimen standing on the other side of the door, even though the peephole distorted the image some, it still wasn’t all that horrible to look at. While I was standing there, the person on the other side gave another rap on the door. Since it was going to happen sooner or later, I opened the door. When the fresh air came rushing through, it was as if it awoke me from a dead sleep, and there I saw him.

Now, before I continue, I have to state that I’ve never declared a sexual status. I figure whoever does it for me is what does it for me. You can’t stop what the body, mind or heart wants.

Back to the guy at the door. Dark hair, chiseled face with a goatee and a healthy tan. He was wearing a plaid shirt, but left it unbuttoned since it was spring time and still warm that late in the evening. His body was amazing, he was so toned that he had that V in the waist that pointed you to the southern region. He had given me a smile, put out his hand and said, “Hi, I’m Joe from 2B.” I don’t know how long it was before I finally realized that I was standing there with my mouth open and drool dripping from the corners of my mouth.

“Hi Joe, I’m Justin. I just moved in.” I responded. “Yeah man, I saw you and your buddies carrying things up today. I bet you are wiped, so I don’t want to take too much of your time. I saw the light on and figured since I am going to be away for a few days, I would come over and introduce myself before I left.” he said with a way that just got my whole body to quiver. He is the type that any person would just orgasm right then and there without any kind of sexual contact.

“Oh great. Uh…well…I’m just sitting down to a drink before I go to bed. Could I interest you in a rum and coke? It’s all I’ve unpacked so far.” I offered. He replied, “Yeah man, that would be great.” and I pointed to offer him a seat on the couch.

As I was pouring his drink and refilling mine, I started asking him some questions and the thought of him being in my apartment was making me so horny that it was pretty difficult to concentrate on the drinks. I think I may had even forgotten about the rum. My jeans were feeling so tight from my now rock hard tool that was really testing the strength of the zipper.

“So, where are you heading off to?” I asked as I gave him his drink. As Joe took the drink, his hand met with mine. Since I was already so worked up, that damn near sent me over the edge. He took a couple of pretty good sized drinks and replied, “I’ve got a little business to do over in New York. We can meet up to get to know each other a little better. I was just stopping by for a quick hello, but you need to do something about that dick of yours, man. It is about to tear your jeans to shreds and knock me in the face. So, we can either do this here or point me to the direction of your bedroom.” As he saying that, he put the glass down on the floor and then stood up from the couch. He looked deep into my eyes where he must have read the words “Fuck me. Fuck me NOW” in flames. I was so turned on.

Joe walked closer to me and started to rub my chest. He was very light with his touch, starting at the shoulders and arms and working his way down to my waist. As Joe got down to my waist, he begin to pull at my shirt, and he started to direct me down the hall to my bedroom. My body so tense from the move began to relax as we made the short journey to the place where he hopefully was going to ravage me in a hot and sweaty fuck session. We got to my room, Joe still had a hold of my shirt where he began to peel it off of my chest. It was a little difficult since I was still a little sweaty, but I don’t think he minded since he began to lick my abs and chest and the shirt went further up over my head.

I couldn’t take it anymore, I ripped the shirt clean off of me and cried, “Fuck me man.” Joe laughed and smiled as a way to accept the offer. He dropped his plaid shirt and shorts and he got comfortable on the mattress that was sitting on the floor. I unbuttoned my jeans and let the pressure of my dick drop the zipper since it was so hard. I took them off and then crawled onto the mattress next to him.

There we were, both laying there, side by side with nothing but our underwear. I love looking at a man in a nice pair of boxer briefs. Joe then pinned me down to the mattress and climbed on top of me. He gently kissed at my neck and slowly worked his way down my chest and stomach. When he got to my stomach, I grabbed a hold of his head and just held it there, it felt so nice. I loved the way he would give little licks of my skin as he was kissing me.

I pulled him back up to meet me eye to eye and I went in for a kiss. The kiss was so deeply passionate that words would just not do any justice. As we continued to kiss, he worked his hands down my body and held me at my hips where he began to grind his dick into mine. We were both so hard, if we rubbed for very long, the fabric from our underwear was going to start a fire.

He put his fingers at the waistband of my underwear and started to pull them off of me. As he was doing that, I started working my hands into his underwear to get a lay of the land of his rock hard ass. I grabbed his ass and just pulled him deeper and deeper into me. I couldn’t get enough and pulled his underwear off and threw them across the room. We were now bone on bone.

I put my arms around him and flipped us both over and started my way down his torso with my tongue. I reached his rock hard abs and I then turned into a 69 position to finish the rest of the way. It was a dueling race to see who could get the other’s dick in their mouth first. I didn’t care, I was going to moan with extreme pleasure either way. He lowered me down so my dick would slide smoothly into his mouth, just as I dropped my face onto his.

His mouth was so warm and inviting. His oral talents made my eyes roll into the back of my head. I couldn’t even focus on his beautiful cock, but I had a feeling that he didn’t have any hurt feelings over it since he was going to be the one to finish the job.

Joe then took my dick out of his mouth and pushed me forward, leaving me in an all-fours position. He got to his knees behind me and took my balls into his hands and gave them a nice rolling around. It was going to make me shoot my load, I screamed, “Ohhh, don’t stop. I’m going to cum!” His voice had gotten a bit huskier than before, “Not yet man. Not yet.” and he let go of my balls and brought his hand back to my ass where he started to massage my hole. I let out a bit of a laugh because what he was doing to my backside was certainly not prolonging anything, but I wasn’t going to tell him to stop either.

I couldn’t take it anymore. My body was just weakening. Not from the move, but from the pure pleasure and excitement that Joe was bringing to it. He grabbed both sides of my ass and pulled them apart to allow more of a work space for his hot tongue. My whole upper body just collapsed in ecstasy, but he continued working on my hole. I couldn’t hold back, and began to beg and plead that he fuck me. The vibration from his baritone laughter hit my ass and sent a chill up my spine. I was literally shaking. He began to alternate between his tongue and his fingers. My moans and groans began to elevate in volume, so loud that I wouldn’t be shocked if my new neighbors either called the cops or started to hump anything that moved.

My breathing started to increase, and then I noticed that Joe was nowhere to be seen or heard from…at least from the position that I was currently in (hands and knees with my chest flat on the bed). At that point, I was confused, I didn’t know what to say and I didn’t know what to do. I turned my head to see behind me, and that’s when the fireworks really started to explode. SURPRISE! There was Joe, entering me with his HUGE dick. I wasn’t sure how big he was, but I’m sure that the Navy could use his assistance to sink some ships with it. I’ve only used a dildo in my ass before, so I’m no stranger to that action, but I was feeling that pleasurable pain of it being my first time. He was being kind by going slow and gentle. Once we both felt him all the way inside of me, it was game time.

I began to feel relaxed as I felt the warmth of Joe’s hands on my hips, pulling me towards him. Back and forth ever so slowly, and then I began to pick up the speed. Back and forth. Back and forth. I couldn’t contain myself any longer, my moaning increased, I wanted to yell so loud for everyone in this new city to hear just how welcoming I was feeling by one of their upstanding citizens. Joe because to push harder and faster, “You like that, don’t you?” he asked. I couldn’t help but laugh, thinking that he might need to update his porn collection.

I wanted more from this gorgeous man. I slowed him down and began to push him away so that his throbbing dick would exit me. I turned over onto my back, spreading my legs wide so I would be able to wrap my legs around him and pull him closer to me. He got inside of me again, this time being much easier than before, and he started to plow me again, trying to go deeper and deeper with every thrust from his pelvis. I pulled his face to mine with both hands, his chest fell onto mine as he continued to fuck me. His breath was warm and sweet and we kissed.

I don’t know what was sending me over the edge more, either way my neighbor knew how to do it all. Just at that moment, I felt his hand begin to tug at my dick. He would jerk on my cock to match the motion that he was feeling inside of my ass. We continued to kiss. It was all to much, it was taking my breath away.

I don’t know how we timed it just right, but I know I couldn’t take it anymore, “I’m going to cum!” we both said in unison. He pulled out of me and jerked us both off at the same time. I have never had an orgasm that intense in, well, ever. It completely covered my chest in man plaster. It was like he was able to not only empty my ball sack to the point of that pleasurable pain, but somehow he was able to get my body to give more than it got…I think he has a way of giving a man’s testicles an IOU for cum that has yet to be created. And that was just from me. Just as Joe threw his head back, I took over and jerking on his dick, assisted by the juices from my ass, tugged with great speed from my excitement. I really wanted to feel his cum all over me. He began to pant like a god and finally released all over me, landing all over me from my dick all the way up around my eyes, maybe even further.

I finally let go of his still pulsing cock, Joe started to catch his breath and collapsed on top of me. We were glued to each other by our joining juices. I didn’t know much about this guy, other than what is now the obvious, but I didn’t want to let go of him. With whatever strength I had left in my body, I made sure to keep my legs wrapped around him as to not allow him to go, at least for a while. We began to kiss some more until we completely collapsed and fell asleep holding each other.

Morning came and we hadn’t moved a muscle since our fuck session had ended. “Justin? Are you awake?” I wanted to pretend that I was still asleep because I didn’t want him to go anywhere. “Justin? Wake up, I have to get going.” I finally began to slowly open my eyes, fighting off the bright sunlight, and said, “What? Where are you going?” and became more alert. He released himself from me and got up to gather his things and dress enough to leave my apartment, “I have to get ready to leave for New York. I leave for the airport in a few hours.” he said. UGH! The real world always has a way to interfere, but I had to give in and asked, “When will you be back?” He responded, “I’ll only be gone for a few days. I just have a couple of meetings to go to and then head back home.”

I will never forget what he said next, “Can we do this again?” I couldn’t wait for him to finish asking me that question, out of excitement I hurried out a “Absolutely!” We smiled at each other. However the smile turned to a frown when he buttoned up his shirt and put his pants back on. He gave me one last kiss and said, “It will only be a few days.” and he left.

I couldn’t move. I was crushed. These next few days were going to be terrible. I don’t know anything about him, but I liked the feeling that was going through my body from the moment he knocked on my door. Joe walked out my front door and I heard the door close behind him. It was at that moment, I hurried to the door, not a stitch on me. I then saw a note on one of the moving boxes sitting next to my front door, “It will only be a few days. Rest up because you are going to need it for when I get back. Oh, and don’t put your bed together just yet, I wouldn’t want to risk breaking it so early.” He signed it with his name and left the number of where he will be in New York.

If there were any doubts before, I know now that I am definitely going to like my new place!