Pride Story

A continuation, and I might write a third part, depending on the response I get for this one.

I started immediately, and watched my stream creep across the ground towards the drain in the middle of the showers. I heard Zach sigh in relief and saw his stream joining mine. I glanced over, and found him concentrating on his aim, giving me a perfect chance to look at his beautiful cock up close. He held it with both hands, one hand lifting it at the base, the other holding where his head met the shaft. I couldn’t get over how long and perfect his cock was. I felt that my tank had reached empty and so I shook my cock and waited for him. Once he finished pissing, he looked straight down at his cock as he shook it, giving me another chance to look. His soft cock bounced freely, and he milked it to get every last drop of piss out.
“Who won?” I asked. I had been so focused on his package I hadn’t even thought to watch the streams for who had won.
“I did” he said proudly.
“Alright, way to go,” I congratulated him.
“What’s my prize?” He asked slyly.
“A hug!” I said, turning towards him and giving him a huge, overly dramatic hug. I made sure our cocks pressed against each other as we hugged. I snuck another peek at his ass by looking over his shoulder as I hugged. My cock twitched a little, and I hoped he didn’t notice. I pulled my head back to face him. “How was the prize?” I asked, laughing.
“Pretty great. Want your consolation prize?” he asked back.
“Sure” I smiled, expecting to be slapped, kneed in the groin, or something of the like. I certainly didn’t expect what the prize actually was.
He closed his eyes and kissed me.
I felt his thin, strong lips against mine. I heard a slight, almost imperceptible moan in his throat, I felt him gently exhale through his nose. I felt his hands gently pressing against my back, tightening slightly and pulling me close. I felt his hair in my left hand, his soft yet firm butt against my right. I felt his cock hardening and starting to press against my sack, and I felt mine do the same. I smelled the soap and lakewater on his body. I felt his tongue press against my lips, and my tongue met his. Suddenly the rhythm changed, and as his hands pulled me close, he began making out, quickly, passionately making out, as if this would be our last moment together. I slid my hands up and down his back, trying to feel as much of his body as I could. I felt his hand gently tug at my hard cock, first jerking me with his thumb on top, fingers on bottom, then gently lifting my cock and jerking it the other way. I moaned in pleased surprise. The bottom of his cock was pressed against my leg, and he was gently humping, his cock twitching with each thrust. I took his smooth cock in my hand, and furiously jerked him off as I slid to my knees. His hands ran gently up my body as my hands slid down his.
“You don’t have to…” he started, seeing me on my knees in front of him.
“I want to” I interrupted. I kissed the very tip of his cock gently, and he inhaled sharply as I teased him. I held his cock tenderly, slowly rubbing the bottom of his shaft with my thumb. I took his soft head part of the way into my mouth, then slid it out again. I slowly slid it in again, sucking lightly, then pulled back again. Zach was panting from all of the teasing I was doing, and I knew he couldn’t last much longer. I took his head all the way in, and felt his cock jump and tasted precum on my tongue. I gently licked his head, and after working on him for a while, started taking his shaft as well, a little bit at a time. He shifted, taking a wider stance, and I grabbed his ass with my hands, guiding him further in or out. His panting became heavier, and I watched as he bit his lip in pleasure. His moans progressed to a quiet “oh…” as he crept closer and closer to orgasm. His hands gently slid through my hair and played with my ears. Suddenly he grabbed my head, and slowly started to pump his hips, sliding his throbbing cock in and out of my mouth. He closed his eyes, and moaned with every thrust. I felt his pace slow, and looked up as he said “I’m about to go.”
I pulled back for a second, considered, then said “Go for it.”
I took his cock back in my mouth, and felt his hips rock as he started thrusting again. Suddenly, I felt him grab the back of my head, and I reached both hands around his hips and grabbed his ass, and we both pulled the other closer, trying to get his cock as deep as possible as he came. His cock was pressed against the back of my throat, and I quickly swallowed the juice to keep from choking. I felt his dick pulse one last time, shooting one last stream before finally stopping, still lying rock hard inside my mouth. I licked it a little more, making sure to clean any leftover cum off of it. I reached down to my still-hard cock, and started slowly stroking it.
“How was that?” I asked.
He sank to his knees to look me face to face.
“That was great.” His hand met mine and began stroking my cock slowly as he added, “Your first time?”
“Yes,” I lied. I had been with a man before, but that’s a story for another time.
“That’s the best I’ve ever had” he said.
“I’m glad” was all I could come up with. He leaned in, and we kissed again. He gently pressed his hand against my chest and laid me down on the concrete floor. He kissed me again, before slowly sliding his mouth down my chest, pecking here and there as he did so.
“Your turn” He said.