Getting Anthony Ch. 01

"You better fucking believe it." You replied. Now it was your turn to be out of breath. You spent the rest of a the afternoon holding each other and talking. You realized the last few times had been you cumming and not him. He had worked, worked hard actually, to get you off without so much as touching his dick. That added to your theory that he was all about you enjoying yourself and would do whatever he could to make it happen. As evening fell, he suggested going out to dinner.

"I need fresh clothes. Let's go to my place so I can change." You said and he agreed.

Since you were at his place, he was able to dress in something he hadn't worn the day before. Dressed, he was incredibly hot. Slacks, and a button-down shirt made him so handsome. You noticed again, like you had so many times, that a button-down shirt on him had a small gap between his pecs. His broad chest pulled at the fabric and really filled it out. Subtle, but deeply sexy. You drove to your place. Entering Anthony said "I always wondered what you place would look like." He seemed a bit awestruck. You kissed him quickly and went to change clothes.

You decided on a quick rinse off in the shower before getting dressed you popped in. Almost expecting him to be there to dry you off when you got out, but he wasn't. It didn't take you long to get dressed.

"You did my dishes?" You said as you found him in your kitchen, finishing up a chore you didn't like so left longer than you should have.

"Yeah, hope you don't mind." Anthony had the puppy look again. "I just wanted to help out."

"Of course I don't mind. You're going to spoil me." You took him in your arms and kissed him again. A thought went through you mind: Anthony naked, cleaning your house, cooking your meals, and ever ready for sex.

We had a great dinner, and Anthony paid. He asked for the check before you could and looked at you with a smile. You went back to his place and he fucked you again. This time you didn't make it back to his bedroom, but his coach was there and we didn't have to wait the few seconds to get to his bed.

Sunday morning, you both woke up and held each other, talking a bit decided to go on a hike. You put on shorts and you drove to an out of the way trail you knew. You took a moment as you both got out of the car and you pulled his shirt off "You don't need this." You smiled wickedly at him.

"I guess you're right, it does feel good out here." Anthony stretched his arms out. Damn, he looked good. You gave him a deep kiss and he wrapped his arms around you. Still in the kiss, you began to push his shorts down. After I got them past his bubble butt, he pulled back "What are you doing?"

"It's a great day, you won't need those shorts. It will be sexy."

Anthony looked at you for a second, like he was trying to decide. "Sure, for you." A thrill coursed through you. Having this stud do whatever you wanted, and so easily as well. He looked so hot, kicking his shorts off and tossing them in the car. He gave you a mischievous smile. "The things I do for you. But this will be fucking hot."

"It sure will, you look so great like that." Anthony did. His muscles were perfectly formed. His dark chest hair covered a broad chest and perfect pecs narrowed down to a slim waist. A good bush over a massive cock and buoyant balls. Seeing him in the sun, surrounded by trees and all of nature turned you on and your cock got even harder.

He hugged you and you felt the warmth of his body. A quick kiss and we started. Anthony was wearing only his hiking shoes and every move was perfection. The wind rustled his chest hair, and took your hand in his. We walked that way for a while, looking at the birds and other wildlife.

The best wildlife was his swinging cock and balls, the massive equipment was free to the air and the world. You reflected again that he seemed to obey anything you asked, even finding things to do for you. If he had suggested you go nude, you would have balked, but it never seemed to cross his mind to ask you for anything. Were there limits on what you could get him to do? We set out.

We walked a good way, and you really enjoyed being able to see his hot body, with his cock and balls swinging, his ass moving. You would reach over and touch him every so often, feeling his ass, fondling his balls, stroking his cock, or running your hands over his chest and abs. You love to hike, and having him naked and beside you made the best hike you had ever had.

After almost two hours we stopped on a bit of grass and you pulled him down between your legs, his back against your chest. You felt him up. You were both a bit sweaty, but his body was so amazing. He started to get hard and you jerked him off a bit. "Want a challenge, marine?" You ask.

"Sure, what you got?" Anthony asked.

"Stay hard for a while, we'll get back to hiking, keep you dick up. Lets see you get excited." You said.

"Fuck man, that's going to hard to do."

You nibble his ear. "You can do it marine."

Anthony took a deep breath. "Yeah, I can do it. You want to help me out?"

"Sure." You agree. You pull off your shirt. "I'll grab your cock some too. Give you some encouragement."

"Fuck that will be great." Anthony jumped up and helped you to your feet. You set off.

You both hiked on, you made sure to touch him more than you had before, and Anthony did keep his dick hard. It wasn't the rock-hard boner he had when he was fucking you, but it was an erect dick. As great as he looked hiking naked, he looked even better doing it hard, and you were excited that he was again doing exactly what you wanted by you just telling him too.

After a good while, you came to a meadow with a great view. You both stopped and looked around. Standing there, you reached and jerked his cock. "You need to fuck me." You said.

"Damn straight." Anthony smiled and helped you out of your shorts before starting to do one of his expert rim jobs on your ass. He lined his dick up to your ass and gently slid it in. You looked up at him and smiled. Anthony smiled back, and you could see his face concentrating on your pleasure as he moved his massive cock in and out of you.

Anthony was fucking you slowly for a while before you began to urge him to speed up, and he did exactly as you encouraged. His big dick going deep in you. Again, your climax triggered his, like seeing you shoot was the thing that really got him off. Anthony licked your cum off your chest, than held you in his arms.

You enjoyed the afterglow for a while, and when you were both rested, suggested you head back. You didn't make him keep a hard-on on the return trip, but you were sure he would have if you suggested it.

You got food and headed back to his apartment. Inside you sat on a chair in the living room. Anthony suggested you find something on TV while he got a couple of beers. You did and he brought you a good craft beer.

After serving you the beer, Anthony sat down on the floor between your legs and began to massage your feet. "What are you doing?" You asked.

"Long hike, I thought you'd like a foot rub." Anthony looked up at you with the puppy expression that told you he was trying so hard to make you happy.

"Fuck yeah." You leaned back and closed your eyes. His hands felt good, rubbing the stress away. You just enjoyed his work.

With you eyes closed, you didn't see him bend down, but you sure felt his tongue beginning to lick your foot. You let out a sigh.

"I thought you'd like that." Anthony said. Anthony moved around, keeping his hands and mouth working on your feet, covering every inch with his strong massage and his silky tongue. Getting deep between your toes, sucking each one, one after another. You were in heaven, this hot and muscular man who you had dreamed about for so long, who had such a big cock, who fucked you so well, who did everything you wanted, was worshipping your feet just to make you happy. Heaven didn't begin to explain the feelings.

After Anthony had massaged and licked your feet for a while he moved up to your cock. He dropped the whole thing into his mouth in one go, deepthroating you and then getting his tongue to reach your balls a bit. You were already so turned on it didn't take you long to blow. He was learning and pulled out so you shot over his face. You looked at Anthony as he used his fingers to take your jizz to his mouth. He smiled at you.

After cleaning his face, Anthony took you into his arms. You loved it when he held you. You talked and decided you needed to get his car, and that he would take clothes to your place, so he could stay over. Your place was bigger anyway. Anthony got a suitcase out and you helped him get things together. In his closet you discovered his marine dress uniform and fatigues. You got him to pack them, as you had an idea for when you got back to your place.

Once you made it to your place you ask Anthony "Ready for your next challenge, marine?"

"Sure." Anthony his face lighting up.

You show him his dress uniform. "Put this on. Then we'll see how long you can stand at attention. It will be so hot."

"Do I get something if I win?" Anthony asked, and you knew it would be fun for you as well.

"Fuck yeah." You agree. "Meet me in the living room when you're dressed."

Anthony didn't take long, and when he appeared, he was drop-dead hot. He looked great in the deep blue, his shoes perfectly shined, and he was wearing the hat. You deeply inhaled. "Damn, you look good." Anthony smiled, happy to please you. "Stand here, marine. Let's see how long you can go."

Anthony stood at attention while you watched TV. He was perfectly still, and you were impressed with him. Plus he looked so good. You let him stand there for a while, then decided to take the next step. You went up to him, and got his shirt off of him. You could see he was turned on by it, and you felt up his pecs. "Very sexy." You tell him. You leave him to stand at attention again for a while. After this period, you get up and remove his pants. "It turns me on so much to see you in costume." You saw a glint in Anthony's eyes. Now he was in shorts, tee, hat, socks and shoes. Standing at attention, he was super sexy.

Again you left him for a while, then removed his tee. You loved his chest, and felt him up, biting his nipples a bit. All the time, he stood at rigid attention. You backed up, watching him almost naked at attention. After a bit, you got his boxers off. That left him in hat and shoes. Anthony keep standing at attention. More time, just getting to watch him stand there. Finally you got up and fondled his big cock. "Something's not standing at attention, maine." You tease him. It was at attention soon. "Good marine, keep that cock at attention." You leave him for a while, and you are overwhelmed at how perfect he looked, how turned on you were with him and his dick at attention. Finally, you couldn't take it anymore, and you went to him, got on your knees and started sucking his massive cock.

Anthony's cock was big, and it had been standing at attention with him for a while, but it was turning you on so much, you couldn't take it anymore. Plus you loved having his dick in your mouth. It filled you up, and as you looked up at Anthony's face, you saw he was still staying at perfect attention. You moved to his giant balls, rolling them around with your tongue. You went back to his cock, moving faster and deeper, getting his cock even harder.

Pushing his cock as deep as you could into your throat, you pulled off and looked at him "You have to fuck me."

"Hell yeah." Anthony pulled you up and pushed you so you were on the sofa. He kissed you as he gently moved his cock into your ass. After a few minutes, Anthony reached under you knees, grabbed your back and pulled you up, supporting you as he moved you and down on his dick. You held onto him as his cock slid in and out of you. You felt his muscles as he supported you giving you another of the fucks of your life. You came, letting out a groan. Your cumming sent Anthony over the edge, and he shot deep into you. You both collapsed into each other's arms.

The next day at work (you could almost not believe how great the weekend was, and how often you had gotten fucked, and how wonderful it was), you were glad Antony seemed like he had before. In the afternoon, when you met in the hall, he leaned over to you and whispered in your ear "Let's skip working out today, I need to fuck you so bad."

"You're on, stud." You whispered back.

Making it to your place, you just got in the door when Anthony opened his pants and fucked you with both of your clothes mostly on. You had really needed that fuck. You helped him strip down "You don't need clothes in here."

Anthony looked at you, "Gets you off, does it?"

"It sure does, I love looking at you naked." You say.

Anthony stayed naked all evening, and you knew he'd stay that way. It was great seeing his big cock and balls swing around. He did some cleaning, made and served dinner. You watched some TV together as you played with his equipment, and in the bedroom he fucked you long and hard. The next morning he woke you up with a blowjob, deepthroating you and getting you to cum all over his face.

Morning blowjobs, afternoon fucks, naked Anthony handling all the chores. It was a dream. You did decide you each needed to get back on your workout schedules, so you split as you belonged to different gyms. You were a bit selfishly motivated with that. You wanted Anthony to keep that fantastic body of his.

Friday came, and you arrived home before Anthony. When he came in, he came up to you and kissed you. "I got a surprise for you." His face was lit up, he was so excited.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Go in the living room, sit on the couch and close your eyes." Anthony said.

"OK." You did. You could hear Anthony moving about some. You heard him enter the room, and get up on the coffee table? That was weird.

"Open them man." Anthony said.

"Holy fuck!" You said. Anthony was standing on the coffee table, wearing only a loincloth. When you opened your eyes, he beat his chest and gave out a Tarzan yell. Your eyes widened. He was so sexy dressed up like that. Anthony started to poise, showing off his magnificent muscles. Your dick got hard, and you could tell his was as well, it lifted the loincloth, revealing it was just a cloth, no pouch.

"Do you like my Tarzan impression?" Anthony looked at you eagerly.

"Fuck yeah." You could almost not talk.

Anthony began to sway back and forth, each movement accentuating his strong body, the curves of his muscles, all accented by the dark hair that so turned you on. After a few minutes, he got down, sat on your lap facing you and kissing you, opening your shirt. He kept grinding his bubble butt and licked over your chest. You groaned in pleasure.

Anthony removed your shirt and started on your pants, taking your cock into his velvet mouth. Feeling up your legs, your chest, your arms. You writhed in ecstasy. Anthony flicked his tongue on the head of your dick, sucked the whole thing down, licked your balls, kissed your thighs. Moving down, he started to rim you and you knew he would be fucking you soon. And you almost couldn't wait. Anthony lined his cock up to your hole. He always started so good, letting his massive cock fill you up and obeying your instructions to go fast or slow, hard or soft. His face concentrating on your pleasure. Deep in you, filling you up like no one ever had before. Pulling back, almost out, but plunging back in, driving you to heights you never thought were even possible. You came, and he did at the same time, and Anthony licked you cum off you, finally coming up for a kiss.