Date: Tue, 28 Nov 2006 17:37:19 -0500
From: versaman3@yahoo.com
Subject: THE SEDUCTION OF BRETT

			  THE SEDUCTION OF BRETT
			     By: Misscha Kosov

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At 75 mph, Josh cruised down the Highway in his 2005 red Honda
convertible. at high speed Josh's mind was exploding with naked, male
images as he took a quick glance at Brett's crotch, his handsome,
well-built, blond passenger. The lay of the man's big cock on his left
thigh was highlighted in his tight fiting jeans. That was a tempting sight
for Josh, a man who worshiped cock!

For some time Josh had his eye on his co-worker's body.  He knew Brett had
the right equipment because he had followed him into the men's bathroom at
work whenever he could and caught a glimpse of Brett's meat. He had viewed
a few nano-seconds of the man's cock hanging out of his zipped down
trousers. It was a beauty. But now he had almost reached a breaking point
and was getting close to being out of control with his desire to nail
Brett.

Josh grabbed the gear shift and shifted down as he approached a sharp curve
ahead. The reduction of the engine's RPM's caused the engine to whine and
back-fire--the engine's reaction to the shift down stimulated Josh's 7"
mushroom toppped stick in his pants--his cock stirred suddenly. His dick
felt like it was oozing drops of pre-cum in his briefs and the pit of his
stomach churned as he was becoming aroused . As Josh's cock was getting
hard, he couldn't help but marvel at the sexual beauty and magic of an
erect penis.

Josh was so temped to grab Brett's crotch right in the moment, but that
would have been stupid--a maneuver like that would have not worked on an
unexpecting man who had no idea he was gay.

The two men had never really taled about sex--man to woman or man to
man. Josh began to calm himself and realized he had to plan his seduction
of Breet very carefully.

"How much farther to Home Depot?" asked Brett.  "About 10 minnutes. You got
a list of all the stuff you need to build the shelves in your bedroom
closet?"

"Yeah. I got it all written dowm.  I'm a list-maker nut. Josh, I want to
thank you for taking time to help me on a Satruday. Your a good buddy. I
really appreciate your stepping up for me"

"It's my pleasure--I'll figure out a way for you to pay me back," Josh
answered with a little, wicked smile. He knew what he wanted for his
services.

"I'm sure you'll come up with something very interesting. I think I have an
idea of what it will be"

Josh once again smiled as lhe istened to Brett and then said, "Pray tell
and what could that be me lord?"

"I'm not telling you, me lordship, but I'll make a 5 buck bet with you that
I can guess what it is is.Want to accept the bet? I trust you will tell me
if I'm right or wrong.  OK?"

"Count me in, buddy. I love a good bet and a challenge."

"It's a deal that's sealed," said Brett as he reached over and patted Josh
on his back and then gave a liitle squeeze to his right shoulder.

Josh thought win or lose, this was a good start to the day. He thoght again
about the bet and said, "Brett I want you to write what you think I want on
a piece of blank paper and put it in a sealed envelope when we get to your
apatment.  We'll both sign the back of the envelope to prove it has not
been opened. I think that's fairest and squarest way to do it. Agreed?"

"Yes, agreed. Remind me to write the note when we get back to my
apartment."

"You got it."

Now Josh began to build up a curiosity about what nessage Brett would put
in the sealed envelope.

Home Depot was very busy and the two men slowly made their way through the
ailes picking out lumber, screws, mollies, brackets, special shoe raacks
and etc. They finally completed the shopping and went to the check out
counter, then grabbed two containers of coffee and sweet rolls at the Snack
Shop and then headed back to the car in the crowded parking lot. Josh
opened the car and they put the full shopping bags in tne small trunk.

Ir was a warm summer morning, so Josh opened the windows and the two men
sat quietly for a few moments sipping coffee.

Josh started the car and turned on the air conditioning and then said,
"Lets put the top down and let the wind whip up our pant legs and dry out
our sweaty, hairy balls." He shut off the AC and and flipped a toggle
switch and the white canvas top began to open.

"Woosh! Here's to drying our testcles in the wnd," Brett exclaimed as a man
who was now expressing some freedom.

"It's going to be hot Brett-- we'll have to work with our shirts off --that
OK with you?" Josh was setting up a man trap for the afternoon. He was a
crafty SOB when he was going after a cock.

"That's fine with me--I like to sweat when I'm bare chested. I'm a country
boy at heart-- I worked with my shirt off with my father and grandpa in the
corn fields. I hope my smell of man sweat won't bother you."

"Sweat? I always liked the smell of the boys gym. But my country bumpkin
will we be able to shower after finshing the work in the closet?" askded
Josh. He was now beginning to maneuver his plot to get Brett in a position
where he would be wearing the least amount of clothing so his body would be
exposed as much as possible. He wanted to see Brett naked.

"Sure you can shower and my new apartment also has steam jets in the
enclosed shower stall where we can sweat more and clean out our pores. It's
a very comfortable size. You're not uncomfortable being naked around
another man are you?"

"No. Nudity is fine with me," Josh said as his cock began to grow once
more. He was begining to wonder who was going to be the real seducer in
this budding friendship. He was normally the aggressor, but there was room
in his psyche to be submissive as well.

"Next time we have coffee lets make it iced." said Brett as Josh pulled out
of the parking lot and got back onto the highway to return to Brett's
apartment.

In 20 minutes Josh approached the exit to Brett's Condo Complex. He drove 3
blocks and there was a large private road with a gated enterance and a
security guard stationed there in his fresh pressed uniform. Jackson, the
guard, was all spit and polish and checked people in and out of the HILL
TOP CONDOMINIUMS.

"Hello Mr. Johnson. Having a good day?" Jackson tipped his military style
hat and revealed his greying crew cut.

"Doing fine Jackson, thanks for asking," answered Brett. "My friend Josh
and I are going to do some work in my bedroom closet to get things
organized."

"Nice to meet you, Josh. You guys be careful while your working and don't
forget to come out of the closet when your finished," Jackson said with a
sly smile.

"Jackson you're a hoot--and who wants to stay in the closet anyway. Perhaps
we'll have a coming out party."

"Sorry Mr. Johnson, I may be working two shifts today.  But if I am free
later can I call you to see if its OK to come up your place for a visit.

"Sure Jackson, that would be fine. Thanks for the hello."

"Ditto." snapped Jackson as he saluted Brett and then placed his right hand
right on his crotch as the car started to head up a steep, tree-lined,
asphalt road.

As the car moved slowly up the hill, Josh did a double take from the view
he saw in the rear view mirror. Was that big hunk marine type putting the
make on Brett? Oh well he thought, if he comes up to visit so be it. Maybe
he has a big cock, too. Josh did not comment on Jackson's maneuvers. The
day was young and Josh's dick was still dancing in his pants.

Brett also made no comment about Jackson putting his hand on his crotch a
few moments ago. That was fine with Josh. The sexual intrigue was becoming
more and more interesting. He never had sucked a Marine's cock. That's a
Mlitary maneuver he could truly enjoy. Pulling a Marine's hard dick out of
his britches could be a unique experience.  The sexual intrigue for the day
was widening.

Josh finally reached the top of the hill and pulled into a parking space in
front of Brett's 2 bedroom, duplex. It was very imprfessive with a long
terace in the front and had a wide picture windows for a magnificent view
of the valley below. He wondered how Brett could afford this luxurious
apartment on his present salary. Maybe that grandpa working in the corn
field left him a bundle cash. No matter, he was going to enjoy Brett's
hospitality--he rally didn't care where money came from. He was just happy
to be where he was right now.

Josh popped the trunk and the two men removed the bags of hardware.

Brett opened the garage door with a key and said, "Josh, we'll take the
stuff in this way--it's a lot easier."

"Cool. Brett your place is beautiful. How did did you find it"

"I found a great agent and presto he created the perfect place for me. I
guess I was just lucky."

"Some good luck--hope it makes you happy and live here in te best of
health."

"Thanks for the good wishes, Josh. We'lll have a toast to that later--I
have a bottle of chanpaigne chilling in the frig."

"Was the champaigne on your list"?

"Right at the top. Lets get this stuff inside and we'll layout everything
and get started."

"Brett, Lets do it now while I'm ready, willing and stable. No champaigne
while we're workimg--it'll put me flat on my ass and fuck up my head. It's
easy for me to get wasted on the bubbly."

"OK, no champaigne until we finish and are ready to party."

"Great, you're my favorite cruise director. Ever been on a cruise to
nowhere?"

"No."

"Me neither," said Josh. "But I'm ready to CRUISE. How about you?'

"Raise the anchor and lets cast away on a cruise to nowhare,
Captain. Sounds like fun--just like being on the "Love Boat"," said Brett
as he started to walk towards the garage.

"Beep, Beep," there was a car horn tooting just outside the garage. Both
men turned around and saw two very good looking young women pulling to a
stop in the driveway.

"Hey fellas," called out the brunette with big breasts wearing a low cut
halter top. "Need some directions. Can you help us, please?"

Brett put down his bags and walked towards the girls.  "Sure, I;m
Brett. What do you need to know?"

The brunette answered. "Hi Brett,my name is Leslie and this is my girl
friend Kirsten. We're looking for 46 Robin Red Road. Can you lay some GPS
on us so we can get to our friends place."

"No problem, Leslie. Just travel on Rock Road--that'sright behind you and
ride down the hill for 6 blocks and you'll come to Robin Red. Make a
right--Forty six should be the third condo on the left."

"Thanks. Here's my cell number. Why don't you call us up if you're free
later and come by for a drink and some conversation," said Kirsten. "We
would like to have some company."

"Thanks for the invite ladies. We'll see how things are going later. Enjoy
your day. Sorry, but we got some work to do now installing some shelves, so
you'll have to excuse us. Bye," said Brett.

The girls pulled away, beeped their horn and waved goodbye.

Josh had stayed in the background as Brett talked to the girls. He thoght
these gals were crusing for rich guys at the HILL TOP CONDOS. Women
certainly know how to set man traps as well. Josh knew that from
experience. There were women who set their sigths on converting gay men to
straight.
 
Chicks would blow your nuts any way they could to get you into the hetro
mode. It was nice sex, but never as hot as man to man.There was no doubt
that men gave better blow jobs. Ir takes a man to really know how to
pleasure another man's cock.

The was one exception that he discovered in hs college life. That was when
he met Shirley, who was in his unversity symphony orchestra. She played the
oboe, basoon, saxaphone and skin flute. She had lungs that were as strong
as a high-powered leaf blower and a pair of lips to match--she could blow
up a trailer truck tire or suck it flat. She was very close to giving as
good a blow job as a man. In her memory Josh blessed Shirley ,the blow job
queen at MACKLAND COLLEGE.

As they were carrying the supplies upstairs to the master bedroom, Brett
made a comment.

"Josh, did you see Jackson put his hand on his crotch as we were driving
away from the gate. What in the hell did that mean?"

Josh hesitated a few seconds and then replied," Well buddy, my guess is Mr
Marine had a severe case of jock itich or was not as lucky as we were to
have his sweaty balls dried and cooled by the wind blowing up his pant legs
while riding in an open top convertible.What did you think the crotch
salute meant? And by the way, did you dry your nuts?"

"My nuts are totally dry and yours?"

"Dry as my bone above my pair of testcless.?"

"Josh, I'm just fine--calm, cool and erected. Excuse me, I meant
collected. That was some slip of the tongue, Josh," slurred Brett and he
literally turned as red as a beet as he blushed with embarassment.

"Slips of the tongue can be dangerous--be careful, Brett."

They finally entered the bedroom. The bed was covered with Brett's clothing
and the closet was empty and ready to work in.

Brett took off his T-shirt and revealed a well muscled chest with real
blond hair around his well formed pecs. His nipples were large and at the
moment were erect.  Perhaps he was excited. Josh wished he could lean over
and suck those nipples and tongue lash them. He just starred at Breet's
chest in awe.

Josh followed suit and took off his short sleeved shirt.  He was not quite
as well built as Brett, but he certaily didn't look like chop liver. His
chest had a nice covering of dark hair and his nips were long and were
sticking out hard and ready to be tweaked, sucked and licked. Josh was so
ready to play--but now he needed patience so he could move into the next
phase of stimulation with Brett.

For the next 2 hours Josh and Brett work diligenly to get everything put in
its place in the closet. They worked well as a team and were genuinely
having a good tme working together.

Soon everything was in place and finished. The men brought the clothes on
the bed into the closet and hung up all the jackets, slacks, suits and
shirts. Josh was very pleassed that everything got put away--the bed was
now clear and ready to be used as a playgound.

They put away all the tools in the tool kit and Brett said, "Lets go
downstairs and have some champaigne. You ready to relax, Josh."

I'm more than ready. I'll follow you down to the kitchen.Then can we sit
your den--that OK?"

"That's perfect."

Soon they were in the kitchen and Brett removed the chilled champaigne. He
popped the cork and shouted "SALUT--HERE'S TO LIFE." Josh moved over to
Brett and gave him a big hug and kiss on his cheek. He pushed his body into
Brett and his growing cock brushed against Bretts right thigh. The men held
the embrace for a few seconds, then separated. It seemed like Brett pulled
back first because his cock was uncontroallably starting to rise. Brett was
trying not to lose control of senses.

Brett led the way into the den, sat on the oversized couch and motioned
with his hand for Josh to come sit next to him.  The men sat very close and
touched glasses once more and sipped the bubbly.

Josh said, "Brett, haw about a massage to loosen up your back. I'm a good
massage man. I'm sure I can make you feel great. What do say to being
treated the right way."

"That would be nice, buddy, but I'm going to write the note for the bet
we're making first. Then we'll sign and then I'm ready for a nice massage."

Brett wrote the note, put it in tne envelope and sealed it.  Then they each
signed the back of the envelope.

"Done deal. Come over here and let me take care of you, Brett."

Brett sat down close to Josh. Josh said. "Lay down on your stomach so I can
fully get my hands on your back."

Brett put his champaigne glass on the coffee table and Josh did the
same. Josh rubbed his hands together to warm them amd then he placed them
on the man's shoulders. He began to manipulate the muscles and flesh of the
man he desired. His skin was warm and silky and he rubbed harder. Small
moans began to come from Brett's mouth--small senual moans of
pleasure. Josh slid his hands down Brett's back and his fingers were mext
to his spine--the spine began to tingle. Soon fingers reached Brett's belt
line and Josh slid his fingers and then his hands down towrds the top of
the man's fine ass. More moans--more on going pleaseure for Brett.

Josh whispered in Brett's ear, "Can I remove your trousers so can do your
legs, calves and thighs?" He ran his hands down the man's thighs and calves
and softly asked," Let me take your pants off, baby. You'll love it. No
woman can make you feel like I can make you feel. Let me massage your tight
ass, baby. Let go and enjoy all of it. I'll turn you ass into a raging
inferno--finger your butt 'til you cry with sexual joy."

Josh put his hands on Brett's butt again and slid his fingers up and down
the man's ass crack through the cotton material.

"Yes, baby, Oh yes, I want your hands on my butt. Part my cheeks and play
with my virgin ass."

Brett's body quivered and his heart beat raced--he was finally beginning to
lose control. He rolled over to his back, opened his pants and was pulling
down his zipper.

Joshy took Brett's hand away from his zipper. "Let me do that for you. I'll
free your cock qucicky so you can enjoy more."

Josh lowered his head and placed his mouth on Brett's crotch and pulled the
ziper down slowly and kissed the man's damp, skimpy white briefs at the
same time. Brett was breathig rapidly and lifted his butt off the couch and
pushed his pubic area into Josh's face.

Brett exhaled and said, "This is the first man to man sex for me. Josh, I'm
scared and nervous."

Josh leaned down and kissed the man lightly on his parted lips and then
licked Brett's lips with his tongue and made tiny bites on his upper
lip. Brett pulled Josh in closer and and sucked on the man's tounge into
his anxious mouth. They kissed deeply and had a tongue lashing war. Tongues
darting like dueling swords. Brett had never before experienced a kisses
like these--so deep and penetrating. So pleasingly different.

"Oh sweettheart you're my passion--you're my lust--you're my desire--I want
every inch of your body." Josh said with ultimate passion.

The seducer began to slide the pants down Brett's legs. The heat from
Brett's body reflected on Josh's face like a sexual furnace. Josh removed
the man's sneakers and removed the trousers completely. He leaned down and
kissed the blond's adonis chest and sucked his nipples. Oh did they rise to
the occasion. Josh sucked until they were so erect and hard. Jash lavished
Brett's pecs wildly--he nibbled on the nipples and bit them lightly with
his front teeth. They were experiencing a primative sexual act!

"Oh you make feel so unihibited. You're rght, no woman has ever turned me
on like this. Kiss me you fucking bastard. Kiss me all over my hot body"
exclaimed Brett.

Josh kissed Brett so deep this time and then he began to run his tongue up
and down Brett's chest. Sucking in skin on the belly--he ran his tongue
over the top of Brett's cock that was still caged in his moist, pre-cum
briefs. Josh pulled down the top of the briefs and buried his face in
Brett's blond pubic hair. A full blond, hairy bush so soft, yet so
manly. He sucked on the hair making it wet with gobs of saliva.

The moment had arrived--he took the elastic band in his fingers and began
to lower his new lover's underwear.  He paused for a flash and sucked on
the cock through the cotton. It was so hard and the man smell was
heavenly. He sucked the hard cotton covered cock into his mouth and sucked
and sucked making the cotton enshrined cock drip with more precum.

Josh could wait no longer and pulled down the briefs all the way. Eureka!
Holy shit--there it was. Bold, rigid and available. It loomed god-like--the
cock of royalty--it was at least 9 inches long--thick in circumfance--and
classically uncut with a massive foreskin hood covering its manificent
succulent head.

"Oh, what a beautiful, monsterous cock. It's the most beautiful piece of
love meat I have ever seen."

"Josh do you really like it? I want you to like it."

"Like it, baby--I love it. I worship your cock." and he stuck his tongue in
tne man's navel and wiggled it playfully. The men giggled.

Josh kissed his way down Brett's stomach--the cock's crown was just
begining to be exposed--he gently pulled back the foreskin all the way and
the luscious red knob came all the way out. The head glistened with a
covering of precum as the sunlight filtered in through the picture window
at the side of the den. He was viewing a sexual work of art--the eternal
phallus that epitimized the power of masculinity--the bonding of hot men.

The ccoksucker pulled back the foreskin again and slowly sucked the head
into his open mouth--the head streched his jaws so he could accomodate it.

The man began sucking deeply. He placed Brett's firm, big balls in his
right hand and squeesed them as he sucked harder--and afer each suck he
pulled more of the cock into his hot mouth.

"My god," screamed Brett. "No pussy or woman's mouth was ever as good as
your mouth. Suck my love meat--suck it deeper, baby. Swallow all of
it...every inch if it....balls to the wall you crazy fucker..suck my
prick."

Josh took a few seconds to take of his pants and shorts and his raging,
stiff penis popped into view. He layed on ton top of Brett and let him feel
his naked body against his. Brett felt the man's hard cock next to his meat
and pulled Josh to him very tightly and kissed his mouth and then he
grabbed the man's cock with both hand. It throbed in his grip with a life
of its own as he drove his tongue deep into Josh's mouth. They Fench Kissed
and stroked each other's cocks.

Josh pulled himself off Brett's body and turned around and placed his mouth
right next to Brett's prick. He was getting in a 69 position and his hard 7
incher was now next to Brett's mouth. He took Brett's meat into his mouth
and began sucking again and playing with the man's bull -sized nuts. Josh
licked and sucked one ball into his mouth. He literally felt the man's cum
was ready to erupt like hot cum lava. He wantsd to take every drop of his
cum when Brett was ready to shoot his load.

"Josh you're going to make me cum--not so fast--slow it down-- let me me
taste your cock first. We'll both come soon. Hopefully together."

"Don't be frightend, Brett. Just do what comes naturally and I'm sure
you'll learn the pleasures of cock playing and cock sucking with no
problem."

Brett lay there motionless, breathing heavily, as he was trying to absorb
what Josh had just said. There before his eyes and mouth was a real, yes
real, beutuful cock. He had fantasized many times about sucking a hard
cock--here it was--his opportunity to live his dream had arrived. He closed
his eyes, took Josh's cock in both of his hands, stuck out his tongue and
then began gently licking the cut mushroom-shaped head.

Brett had never tasted anyting like a cock head--nothing.  It was firm,
hot, yet velvety. It molded to his tongue in a special way. The taste was
musky, male and he was compelled to taste more of the precum coated
dick--he sucked harder and began to roll his tongue around the head.

Josh panted and said, "That's it baby--you suck good, so good you blond
bastard. Suck more--suck it deep."

The novice opened his mouth wider--wider than any time he could
remember--more of the hard rod moved into his mouth towards his throat.  He
began to suck with no mercy--more precum was gushing out. This real sucking
was better than any fantasy he possibly could imagine. Better than porn
videos and drawings. At this momemnt both men were devouring the very
essence of each other. The slurping sound of their deep sucking was music
to each man's ears.They were oblivios to everything else except each other.

Josh slipped a tip of his middle finger in Brett's ass crack. That anal
move caused Brett to respond quciky--his ass wiggle involuntarily. Josh
knew the man was overwhelmed by the sensitivity of this anal area, so he
put another finger in and massaged the outside of the anal opening. Brett
pressed his ass against the fingers and humped his butt into those
penetrating digits.

He cried out, "Fuck my ass with your fingers--pop my glory hole, baby. Play
with my butt cheeks and finger fuck my rear. Do it now and make me pop my
load--let me give you my cum. I love what you do to me."

Josh responded to Bretts desire and began sliding his middle finger into
Brett's anus. As is finger went deeper into the man's ass, he sucked on the
uncut penis faster and deeper.

Brett shouted,"Suck it faster--pump fingers in my ass--make me cum--I can't
last much longer---more..more..suck it....suck it...su....oh baby, here it
comes....take it all... ahh..ugg...oh shit..,take every drop..

Josh sucked every drop of cum out of Brett's huge rod and pushed his finger
against his prostate for greater pleasure.  It was as close as anybody
could come to perfect blowjob.  The perfect Storm...now the The Perfect
Blowjob.

Brett's heart pumped vigorously as he layed back. He was exhausted for the
moment. Josh kept his penis in his mouch and then licked the outside of the
shaft clean. He had swallowed the whole load. He sat up and looked at Brett
lyaying on his back with his eyes closed. He leaned down and kissed his
friend lightly on his lips.

Brett opened his eyes and said softly, "That was one of the greatest
experiences I have ever had. Josh you know every inch of my body--you
brought me such pleasure.  Do you want me to make you cum now. I'd love to
do it for you."

'No, Brett we'll take care of me later. Lets go upstairs, shower and take a
vigorating steam bath and we can get into bed for some rest or more sex,
whatever you like."

"You're a cool man, Josh. The shower and steam sounds great. You want to
open the envelope to see who won the bet?"

"No ,that won't be necessary. I won and you won, so we'll call it
even. OK?"

"Yes, we both won, Josh. Lets go upstairs and let me take all of this
experience in and begin to digest it."
 
The men embraced and walked with arms around their shoulders and headed to
bedroom upstairs.