Date: Sun, 13 Feb 2011 18:51:03 -0800 (PST)
From: Andy Smith <asmith6_9@yahoo.com>
Subject: Me and Zeke 3

	Zeke was slowly massaging my ass cheeks with his soapy hands as he
stood behind me in the hot shower.  He kissed the back of my neck as his
right hand started to trace up and down my crack and across my hole several
times.  His left hand came up in front of me and embraced me around my
stomach as he gently started to insert one of his fingers into my love
chute.  He worked his index finger on the inside of my hole for what seemed
like hours, until he silently brought a second finger up to my hole and
inserted it into my hole.

	I was moaning softly at the extreme pleasure, wishing he would just
stick his dick up me and fuck me senseless.  It seemed like he wanted to
take everything slow though, and I let him enjoy his time with me doing
whatever he wanted.

	Zeke said, "Mmm how does it feel?  Feel good baby?"

	I moaned back to him, "Oh yeah go deeper, your fingers feel so
good. Uhh" On the inside, I was jumping for joy and knew my ass tightened
on his fingers when he called me baby.  I backed up to his fingers and his
body and ended up backing into his semi soft dick while he still had his
fingers in me.

I was somewhat surprised that he wasn't as hard as a rock, and really
wondered where his self-control stemmed from.

	I reached behind me and grabbed onto his soft, but semi-hard cock
and heard him gasp in approval.  I cant express to you enough how much I
just love playing with his dick in my hand, and feel it lengthen because of
me.  I jacked him to hardness as he started getting a little rough with my
hole.  I started pulling his dick closer to my ass, hinting to him what I
wanted him to put in my ass next.

	I moaned to him, "Put it in me big guy."

	"Not now, I want it to be special for our first time." He replied.

	I couldn't help but wonder what he meant by that, but also loved
that he was being so gentle and romantic with me and thought of me as more
than a sexual object.  All of a sudden, he swatted my hand away from his
cock and shoved both fingers all the way in me and pulled me close to him
in a backwards bear-hug.  He slid his left hand down to my own dick and
roughly grabbed it and started jacking me rapidly.  I was already so close
to cumming without his touch, so it only took about a minute for me to
ejaculate and clench my ass muscles around his fingers that pushed into my
prostate.  Zeke worked my prostate so good that I came more than I ever
had, but I blame a lot of the cum from my horniness for this sexy man
behind me.

	After I caught my breath and started recovering from that intense
orgasm, he pulled his fingers out of me and turned me around and planted
one short/brief/simple kiss on my lips.  I was stunned as he stared at me
smiling and he simply turned around and started washing his hair like
nothing had happened.  I was on cloud nine as I finished rinsing off and he
did the same.  We got out of the shower and dried off and walked to my bed
and got back under the covers.  I turned on the tv and kept the channel at
some old time cartoons.  I snuggled up to him and layed my head on his
chest as we rested from our "exercises".

	A week later, we had spent so much time together that we were
really starting to feel very comfortable with each other.  We stayed naked
a good most of the time, seeing as my mom and dad were on their anniversary
vacation and I had the house to myself.  They were going to be gone for yet
another week, so Zeke had decided that he would move to my house for our
own little vacation.

       We were laying in bed one night and all of a sudden, Zeke surprised
me by asking "Hey do you want to talk".  I hesitantly replied yes and he
pulled his arm out from under me and layed on the bed facing me.  Zeke
started off by saying, "Ok lets ask each other anything, and respond as
truthfully as we can."  I replied that I would be happy to, and was excited
to see where he would take this.

	He asked me, "Okay so have you ever had sex with another man
before?"

	I smiled and replied, "No I haven't actually, but I used to be in a
personal relationship with my old toothbrush."  I could tell that he was
smiling with relief after I told him that I was a virgin.  Accordingly, I
asked him "So have you ever had sex with someone else before?'

	His smile lost a little bit of his sparkle as he said, "Well you
know Ive never done anything with another guy before you, but I used to do
things with one of my girl neighbors back when I was in the eighth grade."
I was a bit surprised when he told me this, as I couldn't picture him being
the type of horny eighth grader that would be sexually involved.  I pressed
on the topic by asking, "What kinds of things did you do with her?"

	He replied, "Well I would knock on her back door and she would let
me in and take me to her couch.  At first she would jack me off, then that
led to giving me head, then that eventually led to her guiding my dick into
her vagina.  I remember that it felt incredible to feel her riding me.  One
day, I built up the courage to force her onto the ground and pound her
vagina with my cock mercilessly until I filled it with my jizz.
Afterwards, we were so nervous about her getting pregnant that my big
sister took us to the pregnancy clinic and we got the plan B pill.  We
never did anything again after that, but I suppose it was mostly because I
was scared about her getting pregnant again. "

	I laid there listening to him and could hear the feeling of longing
in his voice and knew that he really wanted companionship and compassion.
I wanted to be there for him in every way possible, and found myself
reassuringly stroking his arm.  I asked him, "Well do you think that you
would ever want to get to experience that sort of thing with me?"

	He smiled and told me, "Oh yeah we're definitely gunna try a lot,
but I just want everything to be special and mean something."  Man oh man
was I looking forward to this day.  I knew that deep down, Zeke would most
likely have a lot of pent-up sexual energy inside him that needed to be
released and I was completely willing to let him use me day and night.

	I replied, "Well I've been thinking, and I really just want to be
the submissive one in our relationship.  Meaning, I really just want to be
the bottom and focus on pleasuring you mostly.  Im just not interested
beyond the casual handjob for myself, and I really find the most pleasure
in myself doing things that pleasure you."  It was true, I don't know how
it sounded to him, but I didn't want to fuck him.  I just wanted to be the
"girl" in the relationship and focus on pleasuring my sexy man.

	Zeke replied, "As long as you're okay with that, then that's fine
by me.  Just as long as you're happy."  I am truly a lucky guy to have
found a sexy man that's also compassionate and cares about me.

	Reluctantly, Zeke got out of bed and told me that he had to go home
and go to work at the landscaping company.  Before he left, he asked me if
I had any plans for tonight.  I responded, "only if you do!"  He told me to
leave the house around seven thirty and come back tonight around eight
o'clock ready for an evening to remember.  I was already excited, yet sad
to see Zeke leave.  Even though we had only been "affiliated" for barely a
week, I felt that we both already had intense feelings for each other, of
love and trust.  What can I say, when you know you know!

	After Zeke left, I watched TV for a good part of the day.  Around
six o'clock, I started getting ready for my night of fun.  I took a shower
and washed out my love hole, thinking deep down that I would finally be
getting what I had asked for.  I put on some sexy underwear that made my
ass look particularly good and finished getting ready and left the house to
drive around for a little while.

	I came back to the house and saw Zeke's blazer sitting In the
driveway.  I walked into the house and headed downstairs to see a
completely candle-lit room.  I walked in seeing him finishing lighting one
last candle and turned to me smiling his sexy smile.  All that he was
wearing was a pair of completely sexy blue compression shorts that I could
see outlined his soft cock.  He came up to me and greeted me by kissing me
quickly on the lips and pulling me by my hands to the couch.  There, he had
a tray of fruit waiting for me that was dipped in chocolate.  We ate our
fruit and he slowly started helping me take off my clothes.  I stood up
when I had gotten down to only my underwear and told him to stand up with
me.

	We looked into each others eyes and I asked him, "Will you kiss me?
I don't want to do something that you are not comfortable with."

	He responded by saying, "I want to kiss you so bad, but I have no
idea if I am any good at it.  I mean I've kissed a lot of girls and stuff
but they never tell me how it is.  That's why Im always so reluctant to
kiss you like I want to."

	With that, I brought my hands up to his shoulders and wrapped my
hands around his head and pulled him into my face and kissed him
passionately.  He opened his mouth and kissed me with a passion that I had
only read about in novels and seen on movies.  He put his hands on my hips
at first, then got brave and reached down to cup my ass in his palms.  He
Gave my cheeks a squeeze and after a little squeezing, gave me a playful
spank.  I pulled back from our kiss and looked at him with lust.  As he
looked back at me, he bit his lip in lust and tore down my underwear from
my body and led me to the bed...