Date: Thu, 24 Aug 2006 00:32:22 -0400
From: Sam Davies <samsam345@gmail.com>
Subject: Key West/ Part 7

"Matt," I said, "Tell me what you remember about finding me last night."

He paused for a second then began to tell his tale.

"Well I got home from a club around three thirty and found you slumped
there unconscious sitting on the toilet. The mirror was shattered and
there was a puddle of blood next to you so I imagined that you must have
been pissed at me for leaving you at the bar, and kind of, you know, hit
it. I checked your pulse, looked at your hand and thought, fuck, this
doesn't look too bad! I could probably stitch you up myself. I thought it
would be a hassle to have to deal with the ER, insurance and all that
crap down here.  So I took care of your hand while you were in la la
land." He stopped, "That's pretty much it, you slept for like six hours."

What a piss poor liar.  It was written all over his face.  I may have
been drunk, but I knew god damn well what happened. Curiously though he
didn't mention anything about what I said.

"I thought after you left me in the bar you were gonna grab something to
eat and head home?" I tried to trip him up.

"Well I did but then..." He trailed off and became silent. I watched as
his face changed. Everything about him seemed to change, like something
absolutely horrible was about to happen. He rubbed his hands on his
jeans, stood up and looked at his feet. A heavy sigh left his chest.

"Listen Brett, I gotta say something." There was a long awkward pause as
he chose his words.

"I'm gay. I have known it for a while, and finally met someone I felt
comfortable sharing that with last night. Unfortunately, and I am sure
you will remember it once you dry up a little, you saw something you
shouldn't have." His cheeks turned red as he said this.

He was about to say something, but I held closed my eyes and held out my
hand to stop him. Yeah, I am a total jerk... and he is my best bud. But I
couldn't let this slide.

"You are what?" I said angrily.

"I'm gay." He responded.

"You are so not gay. I have known you since we were like ten, and there's
not a chance in the world that you're a homo." He looked confused.

"Um. Yeah. I'm pretty sure I am." he said, looking like a little kid
afraid to be sent to his room.

My head was spinning. I closed my eyes, but everything kept on going
round and round. What the fuck could I do now. How do I handle this. Why
was this so god damn hard! I clenched my fists. My stomach tightened. I
thought I was going to throw up. My plan for surviving the feelings I had
for him crumbled.

"Matt... come here." I said.

He cautiously walked across the room to where I was sitting and knelt
down so we were eye to eye. His short, sandy colored hair. His glassy
blue eyes.  His perfect nose and lips.  I was in love and no force in the
universe could stop me.

I leaned my head forward, closed my eyes and gave him a gentle kiss on
the lips. Everything in my body told me this was right, but my head
screamed no.  I opened my eyes back up to await his reaction. He looked
at me, confused at first, but quickly gained acceptance. He smiled, and
came back for seconds. My heart began beating faster then it had ever
gone before. I had such an crazy feeling in the pit of my stomach I can't
even describe it.  We kissed once more and I began rubbing my hands down
his chest. I felt my dick spring to life as he reached out his hand and
pressed it against the side of my thigh.

Instinct took over. I stuck my hand into the waistband of his boxer
shorts and began to explore. I touched the smooth skin of his lower
belly. His coarse pubes. It just happened... I wasn't even thinking about
what I should have been doing.  My hand slid lower and grabbed hold of
his cock. His fucking cock! Holy shit this was insane!

Our kiss went from being one of tentative lust to one with the full blown
fury of a decades worth of pent up passion.  I gripped his dick softly
and began to jerk him off. It was incredible to be holding him like this.
So hard and full of life. There was almost an electricity to it.

I wanted to see him nude. Now.

I pulled down his boxers and he instantly went after mine. There was a
tangle of arms and legs an then finally a moment of awe.  We sat before
each other completely naked, hard as rocks, sweat glistening off our
tanned skin. I was hornier then I had been in my life.

I went to go and kiss him, but he dropped to his knees. Bewildered by
what I knew I knew was about to happen, I looked down to him for
reassurance.  He smiled at me and proceeded to aggressively lick the head
of my cock.  Had I been standing I would have collapsed from the feeling
I was experiencing now. Yeah I had gotten plenty of blow jobs before, but
this was different.  This was Matt.

I felt his tongue move down and begin moistening my balls; caressing them
oh so tenderly. Matt made an "o" with his mouth and proceeded to suck
each each nut into his mouth. One at a time... then both at once.  I felt
the warmth of his saliva on them and groaned.  He let them slide out over
his lower lip, and proceeded to engulf my cock.  It slid all the way in
without any hesitation.

'Damn,' I thought 'He must have done this before.'  I then realized that
the encounter last night might not have been limited to the portion I
saw.

Matt began sucking my cock faster and faster, making me fear that I would
not be able to hold out much longer. It was so unfair that he was the
only one getting to have all the fun.  I wanted to explore his body as he
was mine. I wanted to worship the swollen tube of flesh that was dangling
between his legs.

"Stop." I said "I've got an idea."

I pushed my self out of the deep leather chair. I was still a little
unbalanced so my sexy bud got up, and guided me by the arm to my bed. I
laid down softly and beckoned for him to join me. He crawled halfway up
the bed and began to massage my groin.

"Uh. Uh." I said, "Spin around and put your feet up here." He did as
instructed

"This was something me and Jen used to do when we were going out. Makes
it a lot more enjoyable for both parties." I stated, with a chuckle. Yeah
me and Jen... that was so fucking lame compared to this.

With Matt's beautiful dick now dangling just inches from my face my mouth
watered with anticipation. Did I have the slightest idea how to perform
oral sex on a guy? Hell no!  Was I gonna give it my best shot? You had
better believe it! Matt began servicing my manhood so I decided I best be
getting a move on.

I gripped the base of his penis with my good hand and squeezed it. The
mushroom head turned an angry red an swelled a little further. I gently
kissed it two or three times before parting my lips and letting it enter
my mouth. It felt so much bigger then it looked I was a little concerned
about how much I could fit in.  I slid my face further into his crotch
until I had about the top three inches of his dick under my control.  I
did as he had done just moments earlier, and swirled my tongue around the
top of his penis.  I sucked on it gently and tasted a salty fluid exit
the tip.

'Pre-cum' I thought, as I tried to suck more of this wonderful juice from
him.

He was going to town on my cock and I could feel it hitting the back of
his throat. I really couldn't hold off much longer.

"I'm gonna blow." I groaned to him.

"Give me one minute." He responded.

Son of a bitch! I tried to think of every un-sexy thing I could... my
parents having sex, my sister masturbating. Nothing. I decided If I
couldn't wait I was gonna get him to hurry the fuck up. I shoved his dick
as far into my mouth as I could. Again and again and again. It hit my gag
reflex and I instinctively swallowed.

"Oh god!" He shouted.

That was all I needed to hear. I instantly shot any enormous load deep
into him. Each concurrent shot exited me like a fiery bullet.  It burned
with a love repressed for so long. A passion so long denied. My cock
pulsed again and again. I was in ecstasy. Pure and utter bliss.

And then he came.  I was definitely not expecting it.  The first shot hit
me in the face as I was pulling him back into my mouth. The second landed
on my tongue and I cringed because of the strange taste.  The third went
right down my throat and I nearly puked. I was not sure how he was doing
with the present I left for him, but god damn it I was taking this all
the way. I swallowed as fast as I could. Each jet was a warm slimy mess
that slid around in my mouth before finding its way down.  His spurts
slowed after what seemed like an eternity and then finally stopped.  I
milked the last little bit out of him and swallowed it.  I took a deep
breath and flopped onto my back.

Staring at the ceiling, I tried to catch my breath. My body tingled with
adrenaline.

I laid on the bed naked, sweat forming glassy beads on my chest. I
reached my hand over and squeezed Matt's calve. I felt his hand slide
across my leg and do the same. Words cannot explain a connection that
runs as deep as the one we held at that moment.  I closed my eyes and
watched the blue and green patterns dance behind my eyelids.

I didn't know what day it was, or what time it was.
It didn't matter.
I was with the man I loved.

To be continued.