From: Sparta <None>
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Subject: repost: titefuck [m/m]
Date: 10 Apr 1995 10:21:48 GMT
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It had been a long day.  I was exhausted.  The only thing I could 
think of was getting home, stripping out of those damn work clothes 
and slipping into something much more comfortable.  I got semi-hard 
just thinking about relaxing in my newest gift from Rick -- a pair 
of tights he had given me the previous week.  While the ones I had 
given him were nude in colour, mine had a subtle shade of gray that 
set off my legs and ass like nothing else.  Even wearing a nude 
dance belt underneath couldn't hide the fact that I loved the look 
and feel of that exquisite material.

I fantasized all the way home.  The nice thing about daydreams is 
that they sometimes come true.

Anxiously I turned the key and opened the door.  There before me 
stood that sandy-blonde Adonis, clad only in a dance belt and 
tights, smiling as always.  "Welcome home!" was all Rick said.  
Pulling me close, he looked into my eyes and gave his lips to mine.  
We kissed for what seemed like hours, indulging in the passion.  My 
hands roamed over his taut frame, stroking his pecs and feeling 
those hardening nipples under his soft chest hair.  Resisting the 
urge to play with them, my hands moved to Rick's smooth back, then 
lower until they felt his asscheeks so wonderfully shaped and firmed 
by the nearly imperceptible fabric.  I could feel Rick's cock and 
balls expanding in his dance belt as he pressed himself closer to 
me.  Face flushed, I finally broke our embrace and excused myself.  
In the bedroom, I quickly changed.  As difficult as it was, I 
managed to shove my swelling cock into the dance belt and began to 
slip on my tights, marvelling at how the feel of the nylon and 
spandex heightened my sexual desire.  After slipping one leg at a 
time into the garment, I pulled and positioned the clinging material 
around the crack of my ass.  From behind, I felt Rick's gentle 
hands.  I turned and we embraced once more.  The heat and passion 
were almost unbearable as we melted into one and began our dance of 
love.  Silky legs wrapped and slid sensuously against each other.

Rick's arms held me as only a man's arms could.  Slowly he began to 
undress me.  His hands were electric as they ran over my nylon-clad 
cock and balls.  He gently massaged my crotch through the material. 
His warm hands groped under the clinging tights and massaged my ass. 
Slipping them off me, I stood naked before Rick, my cock dripping 
with precum.  He then began his sensuous strip-tease.  I stared 
longingly at the prize stuffed inside his tights.  The Lycra clung 
to his bulge like wet paper.  His ass looked incredible as he bent 
over and spread his legs.  Running his hands up over his calves and 
hamstrings, he finally cupped those beautiful globes and spread them 
apart.  Finally, he peeled off his tights and turned to me.  We 
embraced for an eternity, lips touching lips, tongue probing 
tongue.  Rick's mouth slowly moved toward my throbbing cock.  I 
could feel the touch of his moistened lips on the head.  Inching his 
way down my swollen dick, I was soon deep within his warm throat.

Rick reached around with both hands to cup my hard, tight ass, 
playfully teasing it with his finger.  I found myself belly down on 
the bed as he poured a palmful of oil and began to rub it into my 
trembling asscheeks. His broad hands soon peeled apart my buttocks 
to expose the object of his quest.  I groaned and let his fingers 
coax my anus apart.  Shivers of desire ripped though me as Rick 
dribbled warm oil into my love hole. He worked the oil gently in and 
out, slowly expanding my tightly clenched sphincter until I felt my 
nuts were going to pop.  When I shuddered, Rick wrapped an arm 
around my waist and whispered in my ear to turn over.  Inch by inch 
he began to work his dick inside me.  Face to face, my legs now 
resting on Rick's shoulders, we began to slowly fuck.  Picking up 
the pace, Rick slammed his dick in and out of my oil-slicked manhole. 
I caught his rhythm and guided his fingers up and down on my own hard 
dick.  Hammering my ass, we joined as one.  Rick let out a grunt and 
gave one final shove home.  Waves rippled through me as we came 
together. Hot jism landed in creamy pools on my chest as I felt my 
burning butt fill with his juice.  When he withdrew, we gazed into 
each other's eyes, caressed and kissed passionately.  Moving our 
eyes to the two pairs of shimmering tights that lay limply on the 
floor, we smiled knowing they would not remain there too long.  Our 
dream would continue.=1A