"I hear you've been getting around dude." Garrett read the text on his cell.
The text came from an unknown caller. Not quite sure how to answer, he didn't reply. Though he knew by now that he was gay…he still liked to keep it hidden…officially anyways. For all he knew, this could be a stalking fan, or even someone from the media just trying to scare him. At the moment, he had just removed his clothing for a soak in his hot tub. Below, he felt his thick, uncut manhood swinging back and forth. Looking down, he studied his crotch. For well over a month now he had abandoned his manscaping. It was interesting to see just how thick his pubes had become. Instead of being dark in color, it was actually a lighter brown.
His cell made a couple of beeps, announcing another message. "You there? Just wanted to know if you wanted to get together again soon."
Pausing for a moment, he messaged back, "Who's this?"
A picture of a hard cock flashed across his phone. Grinning, he knew immediately who this was. He remembered how he had been jogging and caught sight of Zac Efron sitting on a bench along his route. Zac had flirted with him, and eventually got him to return to his hotel room. Once there, Zac had pushed him down to his knees and ordered to him to suck his dick, then afterward he had been fucked hard. Looking down at his now hard cock, he grinned.
"When?" was all he said.
"Now." Garrett blinked, looking at the message.
"How?"
"I'm filming a new movie and noticed a tweet you sent out saying you liked this restaurant that just happens to be next to the hotel I'm staying at. Come on…I'll let you fuck me if you want."
"Umm…. I'm kind of…lol…getting ready to take a bath."
"Perfect. Just unlock the door and get comfortable. I'll come in and we can have some fun…unless you don't want to…"
"The hell I don't…I'll unlock the door." he gave him the info.
"Go ahead and lay down on something inside. Once in, I'll lock the door and go straight to you."
"Ight."
Hoping he wasn't making a big mistake, he hurried out of the bathroom and into the main living area. Already dark outside, he had to turn all of his lights on. Now, he turned them all off again. All except for the one by the bed. Having a soft glow, he knew it would accentuate his body. Since the last time they had seen each other, he was lot more in shape and his body had matured. Though he had been hard just a few moments ago, he had been able to relax his mind so he became soft. Zac had never seen him soft before. Walking over to the bed he hopped on and crawled to the far side so his body was illuminated.
There was a soft knock at the door before it opened slowly. All of a sudden, he felt nervous as a dark silhouette was briefly framed in the light of the door. The door closed and the outline disappeared. The sound of shuffling feet came closer until it was at the very edge of the darkness. He could just barely make out Zac's face, the smirk he was wearing. Grinning back, he let his head drop to the pillows. Movement caught his eye. Garrett made out Zac's hands working the front of his pants.
"Don't." he told Zac, pushing himself up on his elbow.
"Your voice sounds different in real life then in your movies." Zac chuckled low.
"Why don't you come up here and get me hard…then you can undress." He suggested, trying to force his dick to remain limp.
"Pushy pushy…" Zac whispered, coming completely into the light and crawling atop the bed.
Garrett looked into his eyes for the first time since their last encounter. They were very striking and he couldn't help but be mesmerized. The sly smirk came back across his face as Zac loomed over him. Still completely clothed, Zac leaned down. After a brief hesitation, their lips met. Closing his eyes, he let Zac push him further into the bedding. Hands lightly slid up his thigh and stopped just below his groin. He wanted to growl and tell Zac to touch him while he was still soft.
"Mmmmm…." He moaned into Zac's mouth as the hand gently squeezed his dick.
Zac grinned into the kiss as he felt Garrett harden. His fingers began to roll the foreskin down the shaft before covering it again. Pulling back, Zac glanced over to the left. Out of the corner of his eye, Garrett noticed the soft glow from the lamp shinning off his armpit hair. Without saying a word, Zac stretched until he was over the hairy depression. Garrett waited, wondering if he was about to…he moaned as the hot wet tongue tug into the pit. The hot wet feeling made him shiver with pleasure. Last time they had fooled around neither of them paid any attention to each other's armpits.
"Like that?" Zac asked, lifting his head a bit.
"Yeah…. but I wanna fuck you before we do anything else." He breathed, knowing his friend would be caught off guard.
"Well…" Zac began, but Garrett slid down the bed and under his body until his was right under Zac's crotch.
Slightly pushing up on his elbows, he used his teeth to unbutton Zac's fly. Once the button popped open, he bit down on the zipper, then shimmied his way completely out from under his friend, unzipping him as he went. Zac chuckled, but didn't move as Garrett rolled onto his stomach and pushed himself onto his knees behind Zac. Craning his head around, Zac watched as he gripped the waist line of his pants and pulled. It was easier than he had thought it would be. Wearing black boxers, Zac just wriggled his ass back and forth. Yanking them down as well, Garrett stared at the ass in front of him.
"Where's the hair?" he blurted, feeling a bit let down.
"Oh…uh….my girlfriend asked me to trim things a bit. She wouldn't eat my ass out unless it was bare." he explained, the back of his neck darkening with either embarrassment or shame.
Reaching around, he wanted to know just how far it went. He sighed with relief as his fingers brushed through some pubes. Though they weren't as thick or untamed as the last time, at least they were there. Giving a mental shrug, he leaned in and kissed each cheek, letting his right hand slowly pump Zac's hard cock. Using his left hand, he pulled a cheek away from the other. Forcing his tongue through the crevasse, he let it skim lightly over the puckered hole. Shaking, Zac pushed his ass back even further. Finding his actions amusing, Garrett pulled back until his tongue just barely touched the hole. Giving a frustrated groan, he scooted back even more.
"You like your hole played with…huh?" he chuckled, leaning back in and pushing his tongue as deep as possible.
"Fuck yeah…" he panted, "I have my girlfriend fuck me with a strap on all the time."
Garrett's eyes widened in shock. No longer caring, he straightened his body and shuffled forward. Zac dropped his head to the mattress as both his hands reached back and pulled the cheeks apart for Garrett. Pleased, he gave his thick uncut cock a few pumps before lining it up, then shoving it in hard. With shout, Zac released his cheeks and flung his hands to either side of him and clung to the bedding so hard his knuckles appeared white.
"I'll have to tell her to do a better job…" he grunted, pounding into him, "Your ass is still fucking tight."
"Fuck your big dude." Zac gasped as Garrett missed his mark after pulling out all the way.
Grinning, he continued his assault, not letting up at all. Below, he noticed sweat was soaking through Zac's shirt. He had totally forgotten that he had still been wearing it. Slowing a bit, he reached forward and tugged at the fabric. Wanting to change position, he backed up and flopped over onto his back. By the time he was under Zac's sweaty body, they were both nude. Stopping for a few moments, he stretched his head up and licked Zac's shaft from the base to the head. Moaning above, his friend dipped his hips and began to thrust into Garrett's open mouth.
"You're so good at sucking cock…much better than a lot of girls I know." Zac breathed above him.
By now he was so good at it, he could take the entire length, suppressing his gag reflex. His friend seemed a bit bigger than last time they were together. He guessed it could just be because there was less hair hiding the full size. Ready to fuck again, he pulled away quick and continued his way up the bed. Once more looking Zac in the eyes, pulled him down roughly. Grinding their cocks together, they began to thrust in rhythm. Garrett wanted to seed Zac's ass but at this rate…
"Fuck." Zac groaned, a hot splash of liquid covered his belly.
Half angry, half shocked, he dropped his ass just a bit and another hot spray of cum shot across his front, some ending up on his chin. Closing his mouth, he felt a thick liquid with a salty taste on his tongue. Recognizing what it was, he reached down and pushed Zac's lower body up a bit. Taking the hint, a still shaking Zac shifted his pelvis up and crawled over Garrett's crotch. Tilting to the left a bit, Zac gripped Garrett's cock and held it straight as he impaled himself.
"Shit." He moaned, unable to hold back his nut.
"Yes." Zac said, leaning down as his ass clamped down on Garrett, making sure his entire load filled his ass.
"God that was so good…" he shook, licking his lips and tasting Zac's sweat pouring off his forehead. "Wanna take that bath with me before we continue?" he panted, grinning up at Zac.
"Kay." Zac smirked.
Part 2 coming soon.
