Jeffery awoke, with a raging erection and wonderful thoughts of the night before. He started franticaly masturbating. It all started the night before, when upon his return to the video store, he met a guy approximately his age, with a nice smile and a bulge in his pants. It seemed that he was returning a copy of the same porno tape as Jeff. Since it was a saturday night, and the man didn't look like he had any more to do than Jeff, Jeff invited him to a local gay movie theatre. They hit it off quite well, and before the movie ended, the two were holding hands.
"So, would you like to come to my apartment, for a drink, maybe more?", Jeff asked with a grin.
"Why not, I seem to turn you on, almost as much as you do me. Besides, I haven't had any action in awhile.", replied the man.
They started off to Jeff's apartment.
"Why don't you fix yourself something." Jeff called out from the bathroom, when they got to his house. "I have to get ready for our night together." "Sure, great selection you have." The night started out slow, but after talking a while, the man slipped his hand down Jeff's pants, and cupped his rapidly filling ballsac. In kind, Jeff leaned over to the man, and slipped his tounge into his mouth. The man started unzipping Jeff's Lees, and revealed a semi-hard 7 inch cock, the head filled with blood, and already spasming. With a small gutural sound, Jeff reached into the man's jeans, and fished out his own plaything for the night. In a matter of minutes, Jeff and the man were around the living room carpet, both completely nude except for the sock on Jeff's right foot. Jeff then stoped the man from sucking on his cock, and told him to roll over on his belly. The man did as Jeff requested, and Jeff walked over to the cabinet against the north wall. He proceeded to take out a tube of K-Y, and smeared it all over his radiant cock. As soon as he had adequate lubrication, Jeff walked back to the man, with a wild look and his breath coming in short gasps. He spread the ma n's smooth white ass cheeks, and slowly slid in his glistening prick. The man let out a small scream, and started to move with Jeff's pumping.
After Jeff had orgasmed, the man got up and went into the shower to clean up, with Jeff right behind him. They got into the shower and washed each other off, then continued to lick each other's ass. Jeff then suggested they go to sleep.
Jeff got out of bed, and only after the thought of last night did he realize that the man was not there. He looked all over the house, and found a note on the kitchen table. The note said that the man's name was Robert Anderson. Jeff rubbed his eyes and looked again, for Robert Anderson was a friend from school who died in a plane crash over 20 years ago. After calling the number on the note and being told it was disconnected, Jeff called the phone company. He was told that the number had not bese since 1967, when Robert's parents moved out after his death.
"So, would you like to come to my apartment, for a drink, maybe more?", Jeff asked with a grin.
"Why not, I seem to turn you on, almost as much as you do me. Besides, I haven't had any action in awhile.", replied the man.
They started off to Jeff's apartment.
"Why don't you fix yourself something." Jeff called out from the bathroom, when they got to his house. "I have to get ready for our night together." "Sure, great selection you have." The night started out slow, but after talking a while, the man slipped his hand down Jeff's pants, and cupped his rapidly filling ballsac. In kind, Jeff leaned over to the man, and slipped his tounge into his mouth. The man started unzipping Jeff's Lees, and revealed a semi-hard 7 inch cock, the head filled with blood, and already spasming. With a small gutural sound, Jeff reached into the man's jeans, and fished out his own plaything for the night. In a matter of minutes, Jeff and the man were around the living room carpet, both completely nude except for the sock on Jeff's right foot. Jeff then stoped the man from sucking on his cock, and told him to roll over on his belly. The man did as Jeff requested, and Jeff walked over to the cabinet against the north wall. He proceeded to take out a tube of K-Y, and smeared it all over his radiant cock. As soon as he had adequate lubrication, Jeff walked back to the man, with a wild look and his breath coming in short gasps. He spread the ma n's smooth white ass cheeks, and slowly slid in his glistening prick. The man let out a small scream, and started to move with Jeff's pumping.
After Jeff had orgasmed, the man got up and went into the shower to clean up, with Jeff right behind him. They got into the shower and washed each other off, then continued to lick each other's ass. Jeff then suggested they go to sleep.
Jeff got out of bed, and only after the thought of last night did he realize that the man was not there. He looked all over the house, and found a note on the kitchen table. The note said that the man's name was Robert Anderson. Jeff rubbed his eyes and looked again, for Robert Anderson was a friend from school who died in a plane crash over 20 years ago. After calling the number on the note and being told it was disconnected, Jeff called the phone company. He was told that the number had not bese since 1967, when Robert's parents moved out after his death.
