I lept out of bed. Why was I naked? I never slept naked.
I walked past my full length mirror in the closet (which was open for some reason) letting my erection lead the way, not that it was much to talk about. Yeah, there was the beer gut, really let myself go after injuring myself at football in highschool... what can you do? Could barely see my chubby over it. Although at my short height I just looked kinda like a dwarf now.
I was kinda balding on top, definitely starting to get older, but whatever, I wasn't ready to get married yet.
My head felt kind of funny as I rubbed the shiny spot on top of my head with my small, callused hand. Suddenly I felt really horny, like waaaaay hornier than before, more horny than I've ever felt in my life. My dick sprang to life so hard my eyes crossed and everything went fuzzy for a moment.
When it cleared, I looked at myself in the mirror to make sure I was okay. Yep. There I was. Still cute. Short spiky blond hair on top of my head, sparkling blue eyes, skinny body. My long dick was jutting strait out. I smiled at myself and felt my skinny body that the ladies loved and craved... so what if I was the biggest stud working at the auto shop? All the other guys were jealous.
I went into my bathroom to take care of things. I put my hand around my long shaft and started jerking. I had to jerk off like four times a day or else I couldn't think about anything else, like some horny kid. That's probably why I was always bedding a different girl every night.
I stood over the toilet jerking with one hand, and then I checked myself out in the mirror over the sink, trying out different lady killer smiles. I felt my eyes lock to my reflection, my jerking getting more insistent, my dick pounding harder and harder, and then I felt it building--ah! AH! AH! I gasped and shot a huge wad right into the toilet like a pro, feeling everything go fuzzy for a moment--man, I was SO horny!
My hardon didn't go down as I went back into the bedroom, feeling my pecs as I went along. Did this thing ever go down? I stood in front of my full length mirror (one of several in my walk-in closet) and gripped my huge cock with both hands. The beast was too huge to be fully handled with just one. With a reluctant sigh I let go and let only one of my huge hands do the trick. Running the other well-manicured hand over my gym worked body, I sighed at my body's electric response to my own touch. Well, I was pretty fucking hot. As a personal trainer at the local gym I kind of had to be. Not that my looks didn't help in other places, like bedding every hot guy who came my way. Ramming my huge cock into their tight pussy gay boy holes. Yeah! Bam!
Huge pecs, huge arms... total stud type, fitness model, Christian Bale with long blond hair that framed my face like a surfer. Yeah, I was pretty. I was feeling fuzzy again, that horny fuzzy.
I leaned against the mirror until it cleared up--was I coming down with something? And then my eyes caught me again... soooooooooooo pretty... I was such a pretty horny slut, so gay... I am such a fucking gay slut, so horny, so tight... look at those veins running down my arms, my V, right up my huge shaft. Fuck it. I pumped and posed and at one point even leaned in and started making out with the mirror. It was so hot I got dizzy and fuzzy again and fell backwards, onto my huge king sized bed.
My body was racked in orgasm and cum started spraying everywhere, my body jerking up and down and my hot hot hot muscles tightening and loosening, me yelling. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
When it was over there was cum everywhere. I licked some off of my hand and sighed content, already getting hard again. Man, I wanted a fuck. Boy, if I could only have a fuck right now. I am such a hot fucker. I wanna lift and fuck, fuck... fuck... I am so hot. I stood up and flexed at my full height of 6'5", wondering at my incredible body, my beautiful face in the mirror. Captivating. Hot. Hot fucker. You are so hot. You are soooooooooooo hot. So hot, only 19 years old, the most beautiful boy in town, I wish there were more gay boys in this town.
What was my name? Andy.
Andy, so hot... Andy is sooooo hot. I wish I could fuck myself, I wish I could fuck Andy.
Someone was knocking on the door. My dumb straight roommate, that homophobe, Pete. He was hot. I wish I could fuck him. Why was I living with him anyway? Oh well, at least the dizzy spells had passed. I went to open the door.