Date: Tue, 8 Aug 2006 18:40:36 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: CHANCE'S ENCOUNTERS-1

 17 year old Chance Walker's encounters started when he came across a gay
porn site on the Internet. The pictures of strikingly handsome naked men
with gigantic hardons sucking other naked men, made the urban teen horny
as hell. He pulled his 7 inch dick out from his pants, and jacked off as
he clicked picture after picture. The sight of long hard pricks
penetrating tight hot asses sent him over the edge, shooting hot cum all
over his chest and stomach. Almost immediately he felt guilty and ashamed
for getting so turned on and out of control. He clicked off his computer,
vowing never to return to the site. However, it soon became a frequent
site for his computer.

 Chance was a normal robust urban teenager. His parents divorced when he
was young, so he's never really had a father figure in his life. He was a
senior in high school, and often played basketball and hung out with his
neighborhood friends after school. Most of them often bragged about
fucking their girlfriends and getting blow jobs from females from school.
Chance often got turned on while listening, but always found himself
imagining himself in place of the girls. With no one to turn to about his
questionable sexual thoughts and desires, Chance turned to the 32 year
old married adult neighbor he befriended when he was 9. As a child he
would help Dale and his wife carry their groceries in from their
mini-van, or aid Dale whenever he washed his car or did lawn work around
the house. Dale was the one that Chance went to when he was upset or in
trouble, the one that comforted and advised him when he was confused or
missing his dad. He caught Dale outside his house, doing work in his open
garage. Dale was able to tell instantly that something was wrong, but
Chance was reluctant to open up for fear Dale might mis-judge him. It was
only after Dale promised not to say anything to anyone, and not to change
his opinion of Chance, that he finally open up and admit his attraction
to men.

 He told Dale of his computer findings, and his jack off dreams. He told
Dale of his strong attraction to his male friends, and wondered if he was
gay. Dale listened as the boy struggled through his anxieties, then
offered to help him out.

"How?" asked Chance, curiously.

"Well, what sex do you want to try most?" asked Dale.

 Chance lowered his head in embarrassment as he quietly admitted that
he's like to try to suck dick most. "Well, what if I let you try it out
on me, first?" asked Dale, snapping Chance's chin up from his chest. "No
one would know but us. You can try sucking dick, and if you don't like
it, you don't ever have to worry about anyone finding out."

"Really?" asked Chance, beaming like a light. "Would you do that, for
me?"

"Yeah. IF I can get it up!" joked Dale. "So whenever you're ready, give
me a holla."

 Chance squirmed for a few minutes, then asked Dale if NOW was good for
him. "Just give me a sec'." said the older man, closing the garage door
for privacy. Chance felt excitement going through him. Dale was a sexy
man, tall, well built, mature looking, dark complexion, sexy trimmed
mustache and goatee with close cut short hair. He usually wore dark
sunglasses when out doors, which added to his sex appeal. Chance had
always been attracted to him, but had often mistook that attraction for
fatherly affection. Now he knew better as Dale reached down and began to
unfasten his mid-length summer shorts.

"You SURE you want to do this?" asked Dale, giving Chance a chance to
back out. Chance couldn't speak, he couldn't take his eyes off Dale's
crotch as the man let his pants fall to his ankles. "Well, lets get
started."

 Chance walked over to Dale, his eyes never leaving the grown man's limp
hanging penis for a second. Slowly he got down onto his knees, and looked
at the male phallus up close and personal. Dale stood silently, letting
Chance work up his nerve. The boy reached up and grasped the penis
gently, then tilted it up to his lips. He let the tip kiss his lips
softly, then licked the head. Dale watched as Chance finally took his
dick into his mouth, sucking it tentatively as if he were afraid of
hurting it. Dale's dick started to slowly grow and lengthen, fattening
between Chance's sweet teen lips as the boy started to bob his head back
and forth. Chance was impressed by Dale's dick as it grew to it's full 8
and 1/2 thick inches. The fat round dark bulbous head gave way to a long
thick meaty shaft which disappeared into a black array of lustrous curly
crotch hairs and low hanging balls.
 Chance was also impressed by the natural masculine musk smell Dale's
groin gave off. The scent was like an aphrodisiac to his flaring
nostrils. He took in as much of Dale's adult dick as he could manage,
filling his mouth to capacity with the dark rich taste of his male
neighbor.

 Dale watched for a few minutes as Chance got into it. At first he
thought the boy would chicken out at his offer, then he thought he'd back
out once he gave him a chance to re-think it, -but when all else failed
Dale was sure the boy would spit his dick out in distaste and go running
home to his mother. But instead, he saw Chance starting to work him over.
He felt the usual teeth marks and scrapes you get when dealing with a
novice, but for the most part the boy was showing signs of being a
natural.
 Once Dale realized that this wasn't going to be a quick 'taste and
leave' event, he pulled himself from Chance's shocked lips, and leaned
back against the wall for support. Chance looked up at him in confusion,
then followed the man over to the wall and reclaimed his position on his
knees in front of him. By now Dale was sporting a full erection, with
only one quarter of his dick covered in Chance's spit. Chance took the
swinging dick back between his lips and started sucking. He bobbed his
head back and forth like he'd seen in the x-rated computer clips on the
internet. Dale told him how to cover his teeth with his lips so he
wouldn't scratch him. Chance did as he was told, and sucked the big fat
black dick as if it were his favorite popcicle. Every once in a while
he'd look up at Dale to be sure the man was still interested. He'd see
Dale looking down at him, encouraging him to "suck harder" or "go
deeper". When Chance tried to take Dale's dick into his throat, he nearly
choked to death. Tears stung his eyes as his nose began to drip. His lips
drooled spit from the corners of his mouth as he slid them slickly up and
down the glistening shaft, enjoying the slick organic feel of it in his
mouth.

 Chance was surprised at the contrast of Dale's dick. It's physics seemed
to defy logic. It was hard, yet it felt soft and smooth to the touch. He
liked the way the smooth skin felt in his mouth as it slid against his
tongue and lips. He pulled off of it, staring at it cross-eyed for a
moment, just trying to convince himself that this was really happening.
Dale watched him lick at the head with his tongue before taking it back
into his mouth to suck softly. He bobbed his head back and forth in short
strokes, afraid to take too much at once. Dale realized that this was
Chance's first attempt at sucking another man, and didn't force the issue
of him taking it any deeper than he felt comfortable with. He let Chance
play, stroke, and suck on his dick for over 45 minutes before he decided
enough was enough.

 Dale took his dick into his hand and began to stroke it. Chance watched
for a moment, until Dale put his hand gently on the back of his head and
guided his lips back to the tip. Chance sucked the top half of Dale's
dick as Dale quickly stroked the rest of the shaft. Chance could taste
the pre-cum forming at the head, but wasn't sure he wanted the man to cum
in his mouth. When Dale announced that he was going to cum, Chance backed
off. He watched as Dale jacked himself off in front of him, shooting a
hefty healthy amount of hot white cum from his flaring dick head, onto
the garage room floor.

 Dale leaned back against the wall as he came. Chance liked watching the
cum shoot out, but left guilty that he wasted it all over the dirty floor
instead of shooting it in his mouth. Cum clung to the head of Dale's dick
after he finished stroking it. He wiped the tip off with his fingers,
then flung the excess semen onto the floor and tucked his softening
manhood away in his pants. Chance got up off his knees, his hardon poking
out the front of his jeans.

"So, you liked it, I take it." said Dale, noting Chance's bulge.

"Yes." whispered Chance, shyly. "So I MUST be gay then." surmised the
teen.

"Not necessarily." surprised Dale. "Do you like girls?"

"Yes." answered Chance, honestly.

"Then maybe you're bisexual. Maybe you like BOTH sexes." suggested Dale.

"Is that possible?" asked Chance, unaware such a thing was true.

"Anything's possible." smiled Dale, rubbing the top of Chance's head
playfully as he walked back over to the garage door to open it. Chance
looked the older man over lustfully (still having not cum yet). He
couldn't believe he'd just sucked his first dick. Or that that dick
belonged to his neighbor -Dale! He suddenly wondered if the man enjoyed
it as much as he did.

"It was fine, for a first time." answered Dale, honestly.

"Do you think you could teach me to do it better?" asked Chance, eagerly.

"uh...I really wasn't expecting this to be a on going experiment." said
Dale.

"Oh. I...I understand." said Chance, disappointed. "It's...it's just....I
don't have anyone else to practice on. You're the only person I trust."

 Dale felt sorry for the boy. It had to be hard to admit to himself (let
alone to another man) that he was having these feelings for men in the
first place, then to discover that he really liked it only to have him
tell him that it was a one time only experience. Dale felt guilty for
leading Chance's hopes up. He decided if the boy wanted to learn how to
suck dick, then he'd teach him. Better him, than some blabber mouth on
the street that told everybody the boy's business.

"Okay, Chance. I'll let you suck me again, if you like." he offered.
Chance's face beamed with excitement.

"Really?" he glowed, his sexy teen lips spreading into a big shit eating
grin.

"Yeah." laughed Dale, chuckling at the boy's enthusiasm. "Come by
tomorrow afternoon, we'll work something out then." promised Dale.

"Thanks!" smiled Chance, leaving to go to his room to masturbate.