This story is fictional, I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Jeremy Irvine
I was sitting in a coffee shop drinking my soda, I was a tourist in London and I loved every minute of it.
“May I sit here?” he said, I looked up and saw an attractive guy around 25 y.o.
He had a kind square face and his hair were short. His lips were kinda unusual in a good way. A very kissable way. What surprised me was that he was wearing a dress shirt and a tie and dress pants. That gave him a whole lot more sex appeal than he already had.
“Yes, yes” I replied and gestured towards a chair.
“I’m sorry to intrude it’s just that this is ,my favorite place and there’s no tables available” he explained
“No worries, I’m Kyle by the way, not from London in case you couldn’t tell from my accent” I joked. He chuckled and I swear he was the hottest and sweetest guy ever.
“I can tell you’re not from here, you have life in your eyes, something that here in London is rare, people are getting depressed with the bad weather”
“I’m Jeremy” he said and I shook his hand.
“Nice to meet you Jeremy, are you a banker or something?” I said and pointed to his tie.
“No, I’m an actor actually” he said and seemed pretty self conscious
“Really!? Movies or theater?” I asked drinking some of my soda
“Both” he replied
“Name one?” I asked him.
“War Horse” he said and then it hit me, he was an actor, I had seen that movie but never realized he was that guy!
“I feel so embarrassed, I have seen it, amazing work” I said
“Thanks, I always put my 100% when filming” he said and loosened his tie
“This tie is annoying” he complained while I stared at how ruggedly handsome he seemed now with his tie loose.
“it looks good on you though” I complimented him. He smiled. The waitress came and he looked directly at her legs and boobs. “Great he is straight!” I thought sarcastically.
“So Kyle, how do you like London so far?” he asked me.
“It’s ok, but now it’s better” I replied.
“Better how?” he asked me puzzled by my reply
“Now it’s better because I got to meet you” I said casually. This was my move the cool flirting!
“Really?” he seemed intrigued, which was something I did not expect.
“Yeah, it’s not everyday you get to meet hot guys” I said
“I don’t think I’m that hot but you on the other hand” he said. Now that bastard knew how to flirt.
“Me? I’m no good at the face but I do good stuff on the bed” I said as if I was talking about gardening or something.
“Your face is fine, you might need to apply some of my cream though, it’s rejuvenating they told me”
That guy knew how to talk dirty and I felt my cock hard by this whole conversation.
“What kind of stuff you’re doing?” he asked me then.
“I don’t talk about them, I only do them” I said. His expression darkened in a sexy scowl.
“Then do them on me” he almost whispered.
“Really?” I asked excited.
“Really” he said and stood up, his dress pants now showed me the outline of a bulge.
“Your drink sir” the waitress said. He gave her some money “We have to go but this should be enough to cover the bill” he said in a hurry.
“I just moved here so it’s not yet homey but…” he started explaining as he let me in his apartment. I jumped him and gave him a deep kiss. I usually didn’t do this because most men I’ve been with are into fucking me and then leave, no kisses and such. I thought I screwed it up because for some seconds he didn’t respond to my kiss but then his hands hugged me and his tongue dominated my mouth. Those lips were made for kissing. When we stopped kissing we were both panting.
“Let’s move this to the bedroom” he said with a husky voice, his dress pants now showed his cock, I could see it under the fabric.
I sat on the edge of his bed, and he stood before me, hands in his pockets, a real gentleman and a real stud. I unfastened his belt buckle while looking at his eyes, I know this turn men on! He was smirking. His pants fell down and his belt made a loud bang on the wooden floor. His boxers were black and elastic. His dick had tried to escape from the top of his waistband.
“Uncut, just how I like them” I mumbled and smiled, I leaned in and licked his length over the fabric. The taste of his boxers mixed well with the warmth and taste of his cock. He moaned softly as he held my head on his crotch.
“It smells so good” I said and I pulled his boxers down. His pubes were trimmed and his dick was nice, a beautiful cock, not weird shaped or disgusting looking. Proportioned right and with the right thickness. I kissed his v and descended slowly towards his pubes, feeling them on my skin and then on his shaft, licking him all.
“Ohhh” his lips let a moan escape and he closed his eyes in bliss
“Do you like it?” I asked.
“I fucking love it” he groaned and gasped as I took his dick in my mouth. I used my best techniques to make his dick harder and harder. I twirled my tongue around those veins that were visible on his cock, his glans wet with precums was cleaned by my tongue, I even deepthroated him for a few seconds. His eyes bulged and he gasped loudly.
“Never deepthroated before I suppose?” I asked him
“No, never! You’re a slut aren’t you?” he joked and pushed my head in a rhythm on his dick. I just kept my mouth in a “o” shape and let him thrust his waist and fuck my mouth. I loved how he held me by my hair as he did that.
“Fuck me Jer!” I said when he let me breath from his cock.
“Oh I will!” he said and I heard him ripping some package. I felt the di stickier latex covered warmth of his cock on my buttcheeks.
“Are you ready? I’m not gonna be gentle!” he warned me
“I don’t want you to be” I said. He was surprised.
“Really? I’ll just get in there, no fingers or licking” he said again, making sure I got it.
“Just get in there champion!” I confirmed. I should have thought better because even though he wasn’t my first. He was the first to just fuck me from behind without any preparation.
It was my turn to gasp as he filled my butt with his dick. He moaned softly as he felt ,y ass hugging him. I moaned or better I cried out when he went full inside my ass.
“Does it hurt?” he asked me as he stepped with one foot on the bed and the other on the floor.
“Yes! Fuck!” I complained.
“Good” he said and from there he went more and more harsh.
His throbbing manhood opened my ass like it was the first time, and even though he was wearing rubbers, the friction from his speed was apparent. I really thought at one point where he was pounding me so fast that sparks might come out of my ass.
I didn’t realize I was crying out too loud until he said “Easy now, we don’t want them to call the cops”. I managed to laugh even with a huge dong up my ass.
“Quickly on your knees and beg me for my cum” he instructed me. A common fetish among young guys I might add. He pulled the rubbers off his cock and started jerking it as I was on my knees in front of him and begged him.
“Please sir give me your cums! Please!” I put my best cumslut face and then he let a long “ohhhhhhhhhhh” and his comets hit my face. He came so much that even he was surprised.
“Fuck, I’m dehydrated” he said when he finished. I was licking his sperm off of my fingers while looking at him.
“If I get hard again, I will ruin your ass” he warned me and laughed.
After a shower I left and thanked him for his gift to the tourist me and went straight to rent some movies with him in!