Date: Mon, 8 Nov 1999 16:38:05 -0800 (PST)
From: "UK Delivery Man" <ukdeliveryman@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gary - The Uk Deliveryman - Chapter 4

Gary - The UK Deliveryman

Chapter 4

Opportunities come from the strangest places!

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I'd often thought that it would be good if I could have a
nice uncomplicated sexual relationship with the husband of
one of my wife's friends.  That way, we could meet whenever
we wanted to, no problems, no suspicions, the wives and
children could shop, we could fool about, and in the
evening we could all go out for a few drinks and a meal,
the best of friends.

Nice thought but although I'd lusted after a lot of her
friend's husbands they were all straight or so they seemed
because surprisingly, I'm not very good at spotting
opportunities - I can think of at least three occasions
looking back, that it's been "offered on a plate" and
totally missed the signs!  What a Pratt!!!!!

Anyway, my wife told me that she was going out for the day
with the children and a friend of hers and her children and
that her husband was going to pick them up from our place
around 6pm and he'd arrive around 5.45!

As usual, fantasy overdrive, big hunk, tall, dark hair,
good body, good looking, huge packet - I'd almost got his
cock in my mouth and I hadn't even seen him - no doubt
about it, I'm getting worse (or better, depending on your
view point).

Around 4pm I showered, shaved and changed into my best
cruising outfit - cream Levis (too tight) showing off my
cock and balls to their best advantage, cream T-shirt (too
tight) showing off my build, lots of CK1 after-shave - I
looked in the mirror - even though I say it myself, I
looked and smelt good and was ready for anything.

I sat in front of the TV with a beer and waited.  At 5.40
the doorbell rang.  I tried not to rush, I sauntered to the
door and opened it with a big smile on my face.

What a disappointment!!!!  He was a MESS!!!  Around 6'0"
tall with long, lank, greasy black hair.  Three days beard
growth (definitely not "designer stubble"), glasses with
thick black frames (about 10 years out of date) oversize
jeans and I don't mean baggies, they were just about 2 or 3
sizes too big, and a huge sweater again, far too big for
him.  I quickly checked him over, no chance of seeing his
build, no signed of a bulge in the baggy jeans, he could
have had a 12" snake and it wouldn't have shown.

I suddenly felt extremely overdressed - If I was a woman
I'd have felt I was dressed like a whore!

He came into the house and introduced himself as Max; we
shook hands and I gave him a beer.  We chatted about
football, cars, the kids, all the things that men talk
about (except sex).  He had a good personality, but it
stopped there.   My cock shrivelled and tried to hide its
embarrassment!  There's no doubt about it, at times fantasy
can be far better than fact!!!!

A few minutes later his wife and kids arrived and after
quick coffee, off they went.  My wife and I both agreed
that Max was pleasant but a very strange looking bloke!

I didn't think any more about him until about 3 weeks later
when my wife and I were taking the kids to the swimming
pool and she happened to mention that Max, his wife and
children would also be there - my cock didn't register the
slightest interest.

We arrived at the pool after them and I went off to change,
there was no one in the changing room so I quickly put my
Speedo's on and having adjusted them to make the most of my
packet (well you never know who you might meet) I went
poolside.

I met my wife and kids and asked where max and his family
were.  She finally pointed him out, saying that she would
hardly have recognised him.

Bloody Hell!!! I'm not surprised!  Although he hadn't had a
hair cut, the water had slicked it flat against his head,
he'd had a shave and of course he didn't have his glasses
on.  He was quite good looking - no, that's an
understatement, he was cute, Cute, CUTE!  His body was well
toned, with dark hair almost up to his neck trailing down
over well developed pec's, nice tight nipples and washboard
abs!  Could this really be the same man??  He was wearing
baggy swimming shorts and although they were still
oversized there was just a hint of a bulge which bearing in
mind how big the shorts were probably meant that he had a
good sized cock and balls.  My dick slowly started to
uncoil, so I quickly dived into the cold water.

I surfaced at the side of the pool and found myself looking
straight up the leg of his shorts.  He had good legs and
hard muscled thighs with a nice covering of hair - I
couldn't see anything up his sorts other than the bulge in
the liner - but so what, my imagination was working
overtime!

I made sure that we got we went to change at the same time
(obviously) and positioned myself far enough away from him
to get a good view but without making his suspicious.

He went for a shower but kept his shorts on (bastard!!!).
He came back and turned his back while he dried and then
slipped them off.  He had a beautiful arse, tight and high
up (what I've always called a "Spanish Waiter's Arse" - but
that's another story!!)

Max was very good at changing without giving the slightest
peek of what he had - I turned my back on him too - I
couldn't let him see that the top three inches of my cock
was stick out above the waist band of my Speedo's.  As we
left I plucked up courage to tell him that he looked good
without glasses and with short hair - he blushed and
mumbled "thanks", I blushed and wished I'd kept my mouth
shut!

Again, polite conversation, a quick drink with the wives
and the children and that was it.

A few days later, my wife announced that there was going to
be a School trip and that she and Max's wife were going to
be helpers - they'd be out all day.  Again, I didn't think
too much about it, although she did mention that Max's wife
had told her that he'd bought some contact lenses - hmm, he
must have listened!

The evening before the trip Max telephoned.  He wanted to
know if he could call and see me the following day while
everyone was out because he wanted to buy a new car and
wanted to check out the deals on the web as he didn't have
a computer.  They were due home at 7 pm and he said he be
round about 6.  I decided not to dress up and just wore my
usual casual gear of sweat shorts and top.
The doorbell rang at 4pm - he was early - I wondered why.
I opened the door and there stood Max, was it Max?  I
couldn't be sure!  He was gorgeous.

Short cropped hair, no stubble, no glasses, tight T-shirt,
chest hair showing at the neck, cut-down Levis showing a
very rounded bulge and tight buns. Could this be the same
man?  He was a very passable double for Ricky Martin and
boy do I love that man!

He came in and I gave him a beer and we chatted for a while
until he asked about using the computer which I kept in the
spare bedroom.

I followed him upstairs, my eyes glued to his arse and my
cock waking up from it's afternoon siesta quicker than it
should.

The spare room is really only a box-room, it has room for a
single bed and the desk and computer, there's not even room
for a chair so we had to sit side my side on the end of the
bed.

I switched on and got into the site he wanted and let him
take over.  He'd never used a system before and I had to
show him how to use the mouse, I put my hand over his and
moved around the screen - it felt good and he certainly
didn't seem to mind the close contact.  Once he'd got the
hang of it I took my hand away.  My cock was tenting out my
shorts by this stage so I kept my legs crossed, I still had
no reason to think he was anything other than straight. He
looked through some of the cars on offer and printed off
the details he wanted.

There was a slight pause then Max spoke

"I hear that you can see all sorts of things on the net?"

"You sure can" I replied "what do you want to look at?"

"Well is it true that there's all sort of porn on here?" he
asked.

"Just about every deviation you've ever thought of and some
that you haven't.  What would you like to see?"

Max thought for bit "How about some straight fucking?" he
asked

"Sure, no problem" I replied and I showed him how to use
the search engine.  He entered "Straight sex" and away we
went.  He was like a kid in a sweet shop - he didn't know
where to look first and that impressive bulge in his shorts
was getting bigger all the time!

Just then the telephone rang and I got up to answer it
giving him just a peek at the front of my shorts - well we
were looking at porn so I guessed that it wouldn't give the
game away.

I went downstairs to answer the telephone - it was my wife
saying that they were going to be late - by about 2 hours -
because the bus had broken down.

I went back to the spare room and there on the screen was a
picture of a bloke with one of the biggest cocks I've ever
seen.

"I don't know what happened" Max stammered "it just
appeared"

"Oh did it" I thought - we all know that full screen single
pics don't come up unless you click on a thumb nail.  I
also noticed that his very rounded bulge had now spread
across his left thigh and a very passable thick, long cock
was struggling to get free!

"Don't worry Max, it happens sometimes that you get another
page without asking for it. Let's see where you went wrong"
and I clicked the back button - straight into a page of
thumb-nails of naked men!  Click again and we're back to
the search engine showing the search "Gay Pictures".

"Oh fuck!" sighed Max, I didn't know you'd be able to go
backwards and see what I'd done! Can we keep this just
between us?"

I slipped my hand into my underwear letting my rock hard
cock loose into my shorts where it stood out at 90O from my
body with a nice drop of pre-cum starting to ooze through
the thin material.

"Only if we can keep this, and yours, between the two of
us!"

"You mean ...... you too?  Fucking wonderful, I've fantasised
about getting your cock in my mouth but didn't think there
was any chance!"

"Me Too!" I replied

Max made a grab for my cock, but I turned away quickly

"What's up I thought .........."

"I know what you thought, and you're right but let's take
it slowly we've still got at least 3 hours.  Have you done
this before?"  I asked

He blushed again "No, I've known I'm bi for years, but I've
never had the opportunity, besides I'm too frightened of my
wife finding out - I do love her you know."

"I know exactly where your coming from, but she won't find
out from me.  Now stand up and let me have a look at you".

He stood up and I started to take off his T-shirt - he
tried to help "No, let me do it"

I peeled off the T-shirt - he was lightly tanned and that
hair on his chest looked fabulous.  I licked his left
nipple and he sighed gently; I slid my tongue across his
chest to his right nipple and nibbled it - he gasped and
started to shiver.  I knelt down and slowly undid his belt
and then undid the buttons on his cut-downs, all the time
running my other hand gently up and down the hair on the
inside of his legs.  Gently, oh so gently, I pulled down
the shorts revealing a thin silk thong which could hardly
contain the prick and balls inside it.  There was huge
patch of pre-cum on the material around the end of his dick
and I kissed this gently and then took the wet patch and
knob-end into my mouth.  Max's legs were trembling so
violently I though he was going to fall over so I eased him
onto the bed but not before I'd turned him round and gazed
at his beautiful arse - totally naked except for the string
of his thong that disappeared deep inside his hairy crack.

He lay on his back with his cock straining to get out.  I
put my thumbs inside the flimsy material and eased the
thong down.  His cock sprang to attention and slapped
against his stomach, it was about 7" long and very thick
(probably about 6" in circumference) with a nice long
foreskin.

Max immediately grabbed himself and started to pull it off.

"Don't you dare" I almost shouted "I'm going to do that -
eventually"  He grinned from ear to ear, lay back and put
his hands behind his head

"Go on then" he teased - he was getting the hang of this!

Starting at his knees, I licked up the inside of this
thighs - up across his hard, rippled stomach - up to each
of his nipples which I bit, quite hard in turn - back down
across his stomach and down the other inner thigh - all the
time avoiding his cock and balls.  His prick was streaming
pre-cum now and still hard against his stomach giving me
easy access to his balls which I took into my mouth one at
a time, sucking gently and enjoying the true taste of man.

"Please Gary" he gasped "please suck me now.  I've waited
so long for this, I can't wait any longer."

"Oh yes you can" I replied keen to savour the moment, after
all it's not often you meet a bi-virgin!

"Now, how about getting my kit off?" I asked

Max bounded off the bed with his cock bouncing all over the
place.  He tried to strip me like I'd stripped him but he
was all fingers-and-thumbs, after all it was his first
time. I stripped my T-shirt and then pulled down my sweat
shorts until they were just covering my cock

"Come on then Max, you do the last bit" and I laughed as he
pulled my shorts and CK's down to my ankles in one quick
action.

He fell onto my prick like he hadn't eaten for a month, no
foreplay at all, just went straight for it.  I held his
head and slowed him down and we fell onto the bed.  I
pulled his mouth off my cock and kissed him full on the
lips - always dangerous this, as some bi-men don't like
kissing - I needn't have worried, this boy was a pro and
his tongue shot into my mouth and tried to explore my
tonsils, so naturally, I returned to compliment - well it
would be rude not to!

I pulled away and changed my position so that we were
laying side by side, end to end, staring at each others
cocks, and very gently took the head of his into my mouth,
slowly tonguing his glans and slit.

"Gently, gently" cried Max "You're going to make me cum and
I don't want to yet"  I stopped immediately and just held
it in my mouth while the danger passed.

He, on the other hand, was sucking my dick like a lollipop
that was melting.  For a beginner he certainly knew how to
suck prick!

I started to move again and this time I took him deep into
my throat until his balls nestled against my nose - once
again that wonderful smell of man!

I closed my throat muscles around the head of his straining
dick and moved gently backwards and forwards.  This was his
signal to start pumping on my cock at 90 miles an hour -
his breath was coming in short pants and it was obvious
that he was close to his first Gay cum.

I decided he couldn't wait any longer and keeping only the
head in my mouth (to leave room for the wad I knew I was
going to get) I sucked whilst I wanked the shaft with my
hand.  Within about 15 seconds a low growl started deep in
his throat which became louder and higher in pitch until it
was almost a scream and he unleashed what seemed like about
a half-cupful of cum into my eager mouth - boy it tasted
good, sweet, not salty like some and very thick!

If I can make someone scream when they cum it pushes me
over the edge like nothing else. I pumped my cock in and
out of his mouth and shot spurt after spurt of hot cum into
his mouth.  I could hear him gagging and slurping away as
he struggled to take all I could give him - but he was a
game lad and didn't waste a drop!

We lay back on the bed caressing each others chests,
nipples, stomachs, thighs, balls, cocks and kissing gently,
now with no urgency.

"I didn't believe that gay sex would be this good" sighed
Max

"Oh yes" I replied "it's totally different - but wonderful"

"Gary ......" said Max " ...... I've got to re-insulate my loft at
home tomorrow.  Would you give me a hand?"

"Sure" I replied "In more ways than one!"

And I did!!!

And I still do!!!!