Date: Wed, 4 Jul 2001 06:27:45 -0400
From: Marc Savoie <msavoie@vianet.ca>
Subject: Fucking a Straight Guy

Okay, here's that stupid disclaimer.  If you're too young, if you're
offended by gay male sex, yadda yadda yadda, don't read this.  If you're
into gay male sex, and you're "of age" keep reading!

Everything in this story truly did happen.  I didn't embelish on any
points, it's how it happened exactly.  I hope you all like it.  If you have
any comments, questions, etc, email me at msavoie@vianet.com I enjoy all
types of feedback!!!

Fucking a Straight Guy


We had been partying all night, and we didn't go too easy on the booze and
alcohol.  We were both stoned and drunk out of our minds at one point of
the night, but now we were mellowing down.  We sat outside and had a
cigarette, talking about how we would do the sleeping arrangements that
night.  There was no place for me to stay at Liz's that night, so I had to
find somewhere else to go, cause if I were to show up home in this state,
I'd be a dead man.  He offered to have me over at his place, which I
eagerly accepted.  He gave his dad a call and told him I was coming.  No
problems!

Now, I was overjoyed, I was going to spend the night with a guy I'd dreamed
about for a long time.  Tony was about 5'9" and rather lanky, but not so
lanky that he looked like an alien.  He had sharp features that made him
look intelligent and cunning and that seemed to attract girls non-stop.
His attitude was always positive and that's one of the things I'd always
admired about him.  His brown eyes were piercing, and his brown hair just
accented them nicely.  One true hunk.

Anyway, we finished our cigarettes then headed inside, continuing the whole
party thing, but we never really had any more to drink or stone.  By the
time we left, we were both lucent and had no problems walking to his place.
As we quietly crept into his house (his dad was asleep by now) we took off
our shoes and headed to his room.  He blew up his air mattress and laid it
on the ground, perpendicular to his bed.  He threw in a movie, something
like Big Momma.  We lay there watching it.

I was slowly drifting into sleep, so I got up and stripped down to my
boxers for sleeping.  He followed suit and we lay there in our boxers,
under our covers watching the movie.  I finally drifted off and I guess he
turned off the TV and movie and stuff.  I woke up about 2 hours later, the
room was dark.  I noticed that I had a raging hard-on.  I quickly gave it a
couple of strokes through my boxers then looked up at the bed that Tony
was sitting on.

His covers were lightly thrown over his body, one leg sticking out the
sides.  I slowly ran a single finger down his leg.  Mmm, it felt so good.
He was very hairy, and that turned me on to no extent.  Growing bolder, I
pulled his cover back a little.  He was laying there in his boxers now, and
I could clearly see the outline of his boner in the shorts.  My cock jumped
at the sight.

I ran my hand up his inner leg then, and gathering more strength, I ran it
up into his boxers.  I grabbed a hold of his boner and started slowly
stroking it, pulling the foreskin back over the head.  I estimated that he
was nearly 7 inches long, and I loved it.  I continued my slow masturbation
of my friend, trying not to awaken him.  Suddenly he sat up and I pulled my
hand out of his boxers just as fast.  I was petrified, Tony was straight,
and I knew it.  What would he say?

"Take off your boxers."

What?  Was I hearing him right?  I did what he asked, and he slithered his
lanky body down mine until his mouth was at my throbbing 6.5 inch cock.  He
slowly engulfed it and I gasped.  I looked up at his boxer clad hard on and
quickly stripped it of all cloth.  His cock was in my mouth just as fast
and I was sucking him off while he did my cock.

This was an amazing experience for myself.  Never had I thought I'd be
sucking off Tony, the straightest guy I knew, or thought I knew!
Having his body so close to mine, his body heat emanating against me felt
so right, so perfect, so great.  I was getting more and more into blowing
this hot stud.

My hands gripped at his ass, my fingers running into his crack.  I found
his beautiful little bud and slowly rubbed my finger along it.  He had so
much hair, it was bliss.  I tweaked his bud and felt the reaction through
his cock.  He was working my cock, and I was liking it a lot.  I'd never
felt such a good blow job, and I loved it.  I was about to cum when he got
off of my cock.  I was dismayed, but I didn't stop.  I still couldn't get
enough of his beautiful cock.  I sucked like there was no tomorrow,
tweaking his bud.

His breathing became ragged, his sides were sweating.  He let out a low
groan all of a sudden, and his cock and balls became tight.  His warm cum
filled my mouth, and I swallowed every last drop, not wanting to lose his
beautiful cream.  I finished him off, and he turned, laying beside me.

"Are you going to finish me now?" I asked.

"No"



Bet you expected more huh?  Well, that's what happened!  If you wanna give
me some input, if you wanna hear some more stories, if you like this one,
if you didn't like this one, I don't care, just give me a shout!
msavoie@vianet.com

I enjoy all feedback, thus, all feedback is welcome!