A Meeting Of The Minds

I had chatted with this guy a couple times on the board, and a couple times on the phone, and decided it was time to meet. His questionaire said that he was in his late twenties, around six feet tall, and slender swimmers build with good definition. His cock size was not noted other than each person that was interested should come find out for themselves. He did mention that his dick was uncut, and hairy, but other than hair around his dick, he was smooth. His hair was black, and eyes were brown, with no facial hair. We decided to meet at his place.

I was a little nervous as I knocked on the door of his home. I didn't really know at that time what I was getting into. When the door opened, there stood one of the prettiest men I have seen in a long time. His thick black hair was shaped and cut just perfectly for his size and face. His eyes were soft, with long lashes. I felt in the second of looking into his eyes, as if I were falling down a bottomless pit. While they were so soft, and deep, they did have a certain twinkle to them, almost as if he was thinking of a good joke. His lips were full and perfectly shaped, with the slightest upturn at the corners of his mouth. His nose was just right for his face, which had beautiful high cheekbones, and square chin with a small cleft.

I introduced myself, and he invited me in, took my jacket and asked me to sit. Then he went into the kitchen to get a couple soft drinks for us to sip as we chatted. We sat across from each other on the couch as we talked, and every now and then he shifted, ever so slightly, but closer each time. I pretended not to notice how he was edging his way closer and closer. As we chatted, I looked around and noticed a fire burning in the fireplace. Some nice soft music was playing in the background and really set the mood for romance. It seemed like suddenly he was across the couch and sitting so close we were touching. His arm across the back of the couch behind me, I felt perfectly comfortable with letting my head lower onto his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me squeezing not to tightly, but firmly enough to say he didn't want me to get away. With the other arm, he reached back and dimmed the lights to where it was just barely on. Then he hugged me with both arms. I slid my han d up to his chest, feeling the definition of his slender body under his shirt. Moving my hand around, I felt the tight well defined stomach, and continued to move downward. All the while snuggling my face into his shoulder and neck. Moving my other hand in behind him to rub around his back and other shoulder. My one hand finally worked its way down to his raging hard cock straining behind his pants. I felt along its length, and its width, moved down to feel a pair of enormous pair of balls. Then moved around to feel the strong tight muscles of his legs. By this time, my own cock was straining to get out of my pants, and his rubbing exploring hands was not helping matters either. He stood, and offering his hand and arm to me, led me to the bedroom. On the way, we were both stripping clothes off, and leaving a trail all the way down the hall. When we got to the bedroom, we had only our socks on. He grabbed me by the shoulders, and kissed me deeply, pulling my body close to his. Pressing together as if he wanted to press the two of us into one. As his tongue searched my mouth as if looking for a way to go down my throat, he gently pushed me down onto the bed. I sat down hard, on the bed, caught a little off balance from his push. That was all he needed. He took hold of my head, and buried my face in his crotch as he stood erect. Hungrily I took in his aroma. A light mustyness that filled my nose, and soul. I started using my tongue, searching around his crotch. Probing and licking until my tongue found his bals. Lightly licking at his balls, one after the other. Then I took one in my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue. Gently sucking and pulling on it. Then letting it go and treating the other the same. Then letting that one go, and taking his swollen cock between my lips. Running my lips up its length until they covered the head. At this point, he couldn't hold back, he took my head and shoved his dick into my mouth until I had pubic hairs up my nose. Then began face fucking me so hard that his balls bounced off my chin each time he pushed forward. The head of his cock going into my throat, then receding to my lips, then back again. Suddenly on one stroke with his cock buried in my throat he stopped, and told me not to move or even breathe. As if I could take a breath around his dick plugging my airway. A couple seconds, a couple more, half a minute, I thought I would never breathe again, but didn't mind that I would suffocate with a nice dick like his in my th roat, when he slowly pulled it out. It seems he had almost lost a load from fucking my face.

He sat down heavily on the bed beside me and started kissing me deeply again. Pushing me back until I was laying down, he held me there as he started moving down my neck. Kissing and sucking as he moved lower and lower. When he got to my nipple I thought I would explode. He teased with his tongue, and nibbled lightly with the tip of his teeth. Sucking and pulling the skin up with his lips. Teasing the hard little tip with his tongue. Then he moved to the other one, giving it the same treatment. Then down across my stomach, to probe around my navel. On down he went to bury his face in my pubic hair. Gulping down my cock right away, not teasing as I did. He greadily sucked and pulled with his lips as if to stretch it out more than it already was. He continued sucking my cock roughly, and I was really getting off on it. Finally I could take no more, and as my cock started to swell to impossible size, he grabbed my balls with one hand trying to pull them back out, and my tit with the o ther hand, pinching firmly, and buried my dick in his throat. I tried to pull him off my cock, but he wasn't having it. And at that point my balls let fly with both barrells. I thought I would never stop shooting as he greedily gulped down every drop. When I finally finished shooting down his throat, I suddenly realized that there was someone else in the room with us. A little taller than my friend, and with a moustache, he was as naked as the two of us and slowly pulling on a huge fat c ock. He walked over to the bed, and grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face over into his crotch. Then shoving his big fat dick down my throat, he held it there while moving his hips a little from side to side. Finally he let me take a quick breath before doing it again. This continued until my first friend had decidedly gotten quite aroused again. While the second guy, who turned out to be the lover of the first, fucked my face, the first one got in between my legs and rasied them up to show my ass. Then he buried his face between my buns, probing my ass with his tongue. Making me instantly horny again, my dick started once again to grow to its fullest.

I was in heaven. Getting my face fucked, and having my ass played with at the same time. Then without missing a stroke, I felt the head of his dick instead of tongue at my hungry hole. I tried to scoot down further onto his dick, but he pushed me back up, and I couldn't go too far because of the dick in my face. I felt the head of his dick go into my ass, then he would move it around a little, then back out. Then he would do it again. Teasing with just the head of his dick. I tried to beg him to fuck me, but couldn't with that enormous dick in my throat. Then after what seemed an eternity, he plunged his dick in as far as it would go. I would have screamed, but he timed it for when my throat was stretched around his lovers gigantic slab of meat. I was in tears I was so happy. His lover moved around to fuck my face deeper and kiss the first. While they fucked me from both ends, they kissed deeply and played with each others tits with one hand, and my tits with the other. This contin ued until I felt both his and his lovers dicks start to swell. As one they pulled out, one from my throat, the other from my ass, and shot their loads all over me. When they finally finished, I added my own jism to the globs all over my chest and stomach. I had come without even touching myself. They leaned down and kissed me, both at the same time. Then we all got up and took a shower together. Then back to bed, to curl up together and wait for more.

Rain

On the sheets I could see the streaks of rain on the window. The light was cool and quiet and soft. It was the light from the barn, but it was more like the moon. I always wanted to describe the silence, the noise. It was both. The record player had finished hours ago, but the record still turned, the needle still searching for a sound. It only found the click and scratch of the end.

That's how to tell when the record is over. The click and scratch. Almost a warning. Don't forget about me. Click. I'm still here. Scratch. You can't avoid me. I won't let you.

I laid on my back with my toes sticking out from under the sheets. The window was open just a crack and the curtains moved. They fluttered. Don't forget about the window. It's open. The window can't be avoided. It let in all the cold air. The air that makes you sink deeper into your covers, the air that makes the hair on your arm stand on end. It is the absolute lack of significant noise that makes me feel very secluded. I am not alone... at least not at the present moment. I do feel alone, however.

Who is this person next to me? Am I living in fear... What was his name anyway? Am I living a lie.. Again, what is her name? I stared at the figure outlined in the sheets. The streaks of rain from the window casting shadows on his body. It was such a tender sleep that I almost didn't want to wake him. It was getting late and I think that I should be getting home. I leaned over to kiss his cheek to say good bye, but instead I met his lips. He was awake and responding to the kiss. I felt his hand reach up to pull me down on him. The feeling of flesh on flesh, alone and naked in the middle of the night with the rain and the moonlight. My body gasped at the feeling. I abandonded the kiss and pressed my mouth instead to the base of his neck. I planted another kiss.

My hands moved up to support me hanging motionless above his chest. My hands pressed against his chest. I deftly felt his nipples between my fingers and gently squeezed them rolling them around, making him hold his breath. First his left then his right, I licked the end with the tip of my tongue, making it wet and cold with the night air. Against his warm body, they stood up and I nibbled on his nipples as he strained against the experience. I let my hands reach down, caressing his midsection and teasing him by then soothing his tense muscles as I put off releasing the ache he felt, and felt quite well in his groin.

I moved below him and spread his legs wide apart fondling the area where his legs met. I grasped his balls with both hands and I could feel the pain of ecxtasy as they were drawn in tight. I rubbed them a little more and I could hear him moan. I worked around the base of his shaft, feeling how hard he was. I grasped his cock with one hand, still massaging his balls with the other and I licked the head, tasting his cum as it dribbled out from the tender treatment.

I licked it some more before finally taking it all in my mouth. I felt it respond as I moved slowly up and down on his shaft. I reached my hand up to feel his nipple which was just as hard and I guess just as tender. His body stiffened as I sucked him. His dick tasted salty and warm. I could feel the blood pumped through it and it throbbed. I turned my attention to his balls hanging tighly against his body. I took them in turn into my mouth and I swirled my tongue around them feeling the little hairs, making him stiffen all the more.

I returned to his swollen cock, licking it from base to tip. When I began to suck it once again I could feel his hands on my head pressing me down to take even more of him into my mouth. I did so with fervor and I picked up speed. I could feel his body start to shake. He held my head down even tighter and I could feel his cock in the back of my throat. He bucked once... twice... His hips thrust forward and cum shot from his dick spraying me in the face, launching into the air to land all around us. Some on the sheets, on me, and on his quivering stomach. I put my hand on his midsection to feel his warm cum between my fingers. I felt his cock, still hard and spread his legs, feeling for his hole lubing it with his own cum. I tugged a bit at my own cock which was standing at attention waiting for action. I leaned up and kissed him once.

He was eager for me to enter him. My finger was part of the way in when it was replaced. My dick pushed in slowly. It barely touched his hole when his muscles flinched. I soothed them a bit as worked my way inside.