Date: Tue, 29 Oct 2002 18:09:05 +1100
From: judge_me94@hotmail.com
Subject: hot fantasy

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Part 1: Journey-2-my-fantasy

My name is James, I'm 15 have brown hair, green eyes, and
a smooth tanned body.
I'm always horny, and when I'm not jerking off my 5.5inch
uncut cock I'm thinking about it. I'm still a virgin and
hate myself for it, but I guess I'm too scared to start
anything.
I like older guys, men! Anything over thirty really turns
me on. So the obvious object of my fantasies is my
father.
My dad is 6ft1, quite athletic, not fat at all, tanned,
and has a nice amount of hair over his chest arms and
legs.. and I'm sure in other areas as well.
What I'd give to just freeze time and pull off his
clothes, to caress his chest, lick his hard nipples,
massage his throbbing cock and rub my naked teen body up
against his. What I'd give for him to kiss me with force
only a man has, for him to want me so bad he thrusts his
hard cock up into my tight hole and fuck me all night
long, letting our sweaty bodies combine.

After school on a Thursday afternoon, I was sitting on
the cement waiting for my train to arrive, which was due
in 30 minutes, so I had time to kill. While messaging one
of my friends a youngish bloke sits down next to me in
the nearly deserted train station. I looked over to the
rugged looking man. He looked about 31 with an unshaven
chiselled face and blue eyes. He was wearing some jeans
and a mustard coloured shirt.
"Would you like my number in there?" he asked me.
"What?" I said. I was confused as hell, but hardly
scared.. he was too good looking to be scary.
"I saw you as I walked through, and you looked hot as
hell. If you're half as interested as I am than you'd want
my number at least," he said calmly looking into my eyes.
"What makes you think I'm interested in guys?" I asked
him, excited that a guy as gorgeous as him thought I was
hot.
"Something about you did, not exactly sure what. So,
would you like my number? Or perhaps you would like to
come to my place?" he asked. I thought about it, and
realised that it could be the most important choice I
could be making. I could either choose to go with him and
lose my virginity to a really hot guy that is just as
interested in my looks as I am in his or get kidnapped
and killed... it didn't take me long to weigh it all up.
"Sure, I would like both," I told him.
"Great! My train should be here in the next 5 minutes,
here's my number though," he said, keying in his number.
After general chitchat, Mark leant over and kissed me, my
first kiss from a guy, from a man. His forcefulness was
just perfect as he held my head softly. His tongue
entered my mouth, rubbing up against my own sending
shivers down my spine. Thankfully no one had seen, except
some old man that turned his head quickly in disgust, but
that didn't matter to me at all.
The train soon arrived and we sat in the carriage for
another 5 minutes until we arrived at Mark's stop. The
suburb was dead quiet and he only lived down the street.
Once we arrived at his nicely kept 1 bedroom home we sat
down on the couch.
"I want you so much James, it's nearly unbelievable that
your here," he said and kissed me again. I instantly
became erect with anticipation. I wanted this man to fuck
me, and fuck me hard.

Mark sat back and I sat over his legs facing him as he
begun to unbutton his shirt. With his shirt open, we
kissed again with my hands exploring his chest allowing
my hands to run through his chest hair. I pulled off his
shirt and he unbuttoned my school shirt dropping it to
the side. My smooth tanned chest the centre of Mark's
attention, licking my hardening nipples. I could feel his
crotch harden immensely through his jeans. I unzipped his
jeans and he helped pull them off. We kissed again, this
time for longer, letting out hands do the exploring.
Before I could realise anything else, my pants were also
off and we were both in our underwear with Mark lying on
top of me on the couch.
Our cocks were pounding against each other through both
of our cotton briefs. He got up and stood in front of me,
placing his thumbs inside the elastic of his underwear
and pulling them down relieving his HuGE cut cock. He
must of been about 8inches and nice and thick. His cock
sprung forward arching a little. His balls hung low with
a soft amount of brown fuzz covering them. He lent down
over me pulling my own briefs off
"I knew it, nice a big!" he told me. I was happy he
wasn't disappointed.
He quickly sat down between my legs after kissing me once
again with his beautifully thick lips. He placed his
right hand around the base of my very throbbing cock and
lowered his mouth over my uncut shaft sucking perfectly
all the way down to the base. He leaned over the side of
the couch with his left hand and picked up a tube of
Vaseline that was under the couch. He squeezed some of
the contents into his palm and rubs it around his fingers
and lifted my legs over his shoulders. "Ready for this
boy?" he asked. "Sure am!" I replied.

With that he placed two greased up fingers into my hole,
slowly stretching me, it hurt at first but the pain only
lasted for a second. After he had three fingers in me, he
greased up his cock and with a quick re positioning he
slid the huge hot member into me with one nice slide.
"Ohhh, ohh yess, mark," i moaned. The pleasure was
excruciatingly Excellent!
"uhh, your so perfect!" he groaned.
I saw this man, leaning over me, my legs over his
shoulders, slowly pounding his enormous cut cock into me,
sliding with a heavy groan.
"uhhh,"
"Ohh, yess, uhhh..."
Ohh, JAMES! uhh yess!"
I could feel him in me, his cock sliding through me with
pleasure I never imagined possible, IN and OUT.. In and
Out...
"Ohh,"
I began to jerk off ferociously, pounding my foreskin
down my shaft, as I experienced more pleasure than I ever
thought I would.
Within seconds I was ejaculating large spurts of hot cum
over marks chest and my own.
"Ohhh yesss,"i moaned.
"I'm cuming!" I'm cuming!!" he screamed, slamming his
cock into the depths of my hole.
His cum shooting load after lot of hot warm cum into me.
We collapsed into one heap of cum and sweat, kissing
passionately.
"You were gorgeous," mark said, in between kissing me and
licking off my own cum from my chest.
"So were you, that was great," I told him.

We got up and he led me into his bathroom to shower.
The shower was short and hot, the steam covered the room
as we stepped out, dripping with hot water. We both dried
most of ourselves off and I still couldn't believe that I
had just had sex with this gorgeous man. I felt
excellent. Without saying anything I sat him down on the
edge of the bath and kneeled in front of him wrapping my
hand around his limp penis. It sprung to life, just as
hard as it was before. I went down on it, sucking my
first cock pleased that it was Mark's. It was huge in my
mouth, yet easy to suck. I didn't gag, but allowed my
saliva so cover it as it slid down my throat back and
forth. I ran my tongue around the head of his cock,
paying attention to the slit and the scar tissue
underneath.
"Oh, this is the best head I've had! Uhhh yeh!" he
moaned.
He began to really get into it, arching his back pushing
his cock into my throat.
I sucked him good, amazed at the easiness.
Soon I welcomed the hot ejaculations of cum being shot
down my throat and filling my mouth as I swallowed every
last drop until his once stiff member became limp once
again.

We both dressed and I dried my hair. It was now 20
minutes until my dad would be home so mark told me to get
into his car which he didn't drive to work to save money
and told me he would drop me off. On the way home we
silently listened to the radio as he massaged my thigh
through my school slacks.
"Well, this is my house," I said, pointing to a medium
sized suburban house with a neat front yard.
"I can't tell you how much I appreciate what you've
allowed us to enjoy," he said pulling over. My dad wasn't
home yet.
"I appreciate it too, thanks for everything," I said, I
leaned over and kissed him. "Don't forget me now," he
told me. "There's no chance of that."

As I walked into my house and watched his car drive off,
I still couldn't believe what had just happened. I
changed out of my clothes and into some jeans and a shirt
as I heard my dad arrive from work...

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