From: "Hairy B. Terry" <harrold@mailexcite.com>
Subject: Steve & Andy
Date: Fri, 18 Sep 1998 14:54:19 -0700

If you are under eighteen or find explicit sexual
References offensive and male to male sexuality read no further.


Steve and Andy
By Hairy B. Terry

Let me preface my story by telling you a little about myself, early
thirties, white, 6'1" 195 lbs., and divorced father of an 8-year-old
daughter.  I went to a local sports bar with a couple of buddies after
our softball game.  We went to unwind, drink some beers and talk shit.
I'd been eyeing this little waitress there for awhile but could never
get the nerve to ask her out.  After a couple of beers too many, I
finally asked her for her number and she obliged, asking me out instead,
for the following night.  I was really high now so I thought I'd better
get home before I made an ass out of myself and ruined the whole thing.

As I was walking out to my car, this guy asked me for a ride.  He was a
young guy that had sat next to me at the bar and we had casually spoke
to each other.  I'd seen him in the bar before, lots of times in fact,
so I kind of felt like I knew him.  Plus, he was smaller than me so I
thought I could kick his ass if he got out of line.  I told him to hop
in.  I told him as many times as we've talked over the summer, I didn't
know his name, I said, "I'm Andy" he returned, "I'm Steve".  And we were
off to his house.

When we got there it was really nice, gated, and really big.  I asked
him what he did and he said he was a student.  This was his parents'
house, but they were gone to Europe for the summer.  Steve invited me in
for a drink and although I didn't need another drink, I wanted to see
this huge house.  He grabbed a couple of beers and gave me the grand
tour, it was awesome.

I was sitting on the edge of his couch, finishing my beer when he asked
if I wanted to take a Jacuzzi.  I said I didn't have any shorts, it was
getting late, I didn't want to pass out, etc.  Steve told me we didn't
need to wear anything, he said he was going to take one anyway and I
could join him if I wanted.  I followed him out to the pool house with a
couple more beers and sat on the deck while he got the Jacuzzi going.

There was a TV hanging above the Jacuzzi and a great view of the town
lights below the hill the house sat upon.  Steve was true to his word as
he stripped naked and climbed into the Jacuzzi.  I hadn't been with a
guy since I was 13 and that was teenage experimental stuff, a lot of
hugging and kissing and rubbing of naked bodies, nothing else. Nothing
gay.  So why was I getting uncomfortable with this young naked guy two
feet away from me?

Steve stood up in the Jacuzzi to turn on the TV, the remote wasn't
working, and I caught myself looking at his hard, hairless backside.  He
caught me staring as he turned around and asked me to join him.  I
reluctantly stripped down and Steve watched the TV so as not to
embarrass me.  It was a good thing to, because my mind was racing and I
could've snapped and gone either way at any second.  I think Steve
sensed my tension so he moved away from the TV to the other side facing
me.

I looked around the room nervously and for the first time caught the
images on the TV screen.  It was a porno of some sorts.  Boing!, I was
hard as a rock, watching this little hard body get fucked from behind as
she blew some other young stud.  Something looked familiar about the
scene but I couldn't put my finger on it.  Then I saw the face of the
young guy fucking the girl from behind, it was Steve!  The scene was
right there in the pool house.  "Hey, who's the girl?" I said suddenly
feeling more comfortable, knowing Steve was straight.  "My sister,
Maddy," Steve replied.  "She's away at college right now, but sometimes
I help her and her boyfriend with a fantasy or two."

He asked me if I liked, all I could udder was "she's hot!"  The next
thing I saw made me "gulp."  Steve finished fucking his sister, moved
her out of the way and began sucking her boyfriends big hard cock.
"Uhhh, I should get going, man, it's getting late."  Steve just shrugged
and told me the towels are right next to the shower.  He told me to take
a quick shower and wash off the chlorine before I took off.  I high
tailed it out of that Jacuzzi, with my half hardon swinging in the wind,
across the room and into the shower.

The next thing I remember I was soaking up the hot water when the shower
door opened behind me.  I turned around and saw Steve entering.  He
closed the door behind him and said I forgot the soap.  I was frozen as
he began soaping my body.  He expertly massaged the lather into my skin,
working carefully not to miss an inch.  He gently held my balls to the
side as he soaped my inner thighs.  He never touched my aching hardon
and finally finished my front when he asked me to turn around so he
could wash my back.

He moved painstakingly slow over my back and butt cheeks.  I felt a jolt
of electricity when he slipped a finger into my asshole.  I felt his
hardon resting on my ass crack as he reached around and began soaping my
cock for the first time.  I thought I would shoot right then and there
as he stroked my meat, slowly and gingerly.  Just as I was about to
unload, he said he'd finished and told me to rinse off.  My knees were
weak and my legs were wobbly but I managed to rinse off and turn around
and get a good look at him.

Steve was about 5'10", kind of skinny, definitely no fat, and a big hard
pole protruding from between his spindly legs.  He was young looking,
younger than the 21 he had to be to be drinking in the sports bar all
summer.  I soaped him the same way he had done me.  It felt good.  I
felt comfortable.  I hadn't felt this way since I was 13 sucking my best
friends dick while his little brother sucked mine.  I kept stoking his
body as he rinsed off, running my hands all over his hard buttocks.
When he finished he turned around and I don't know what came over me but
I pulled him toward me and kissed him on the lips.

Our hard cocks mashed together as our tongues locked in a duel.  I
couldn't get enough of his body as I groped him all over.  I kissed his
neck and chest.  I worked my way down and sucked his nipples.  I dropped
to my knees and rubbed his thick eight inches all over my face.  I
licked it like an ice cream cone and sucked his balls.  I tried to
remember how the women had sucked me over the years and I began
mimicking their styles.  I opened my mouth as wide as I could and sucked
in about half of his rock hard manhood.  I stroked what I couldn't get
in my mouth with my right hand, in unison with my sucking.  I banged his
asshole with my left hand.

I guess I did okay because within minutes I was rewarded with a couple
of buckets of his hot cum.  I swallowed what I could and the rest
dripped down my cheeks and chin.  We cleaned each other off and I was a
little surprised Steve didn't return the favor and blow my dripping
cock.  I hugged him from behind and kissed his neck as my cock started
slipping it's way up to his butthole.  I felt it reach it's goal and
when it met with little resistance, I starting knocking on the 'ol
backdoor.  Steve said, "wait!  Not here!" and took me by the hand and
led us out of the shower.

We didn't even dry off, just ran hand and hand dripping wet like a
couple of school kids through the backyard, through the kitchen, up the
stairs and into the master bedroom. He pushed me back against the edge
of the bed than dropped to his knees.  It was the best blowjob of my
life.  Better than any woman had ever gave me.  We moved back up on the
bed and Steve finished kissing me all over.  He reached over to the
nightstand and grabbed a rubber and some lube.  I definitely wasn't sure
about this.

Steve was in total control; he saw the uncertainty in my eyes and kissed
my lips.  He positioned himself up so he was squatting in front of my
face, than he fed his big cock to my wanting mouth.  As I sucked his
beautiful pole, I felt him putting the rubber on my cock.  I felt him
stroking the lube on the rubber and he moved my hand from his ass so he
could lube that as well.  All the while I was sucking this monster cock
as if I had sucked it for years.

He slowly slid his cock out of my mouth and straddled my waist.  He
grabbed my hardon, pointed it toward heaven, and than slowly began to
sink back onto it.  Within two or three strokes, I was all the way in.
Inside this beautiful young man, feeling his tight ass clinch the sides
of my cock and squeeze out my second orgasm of the night. Oh yeah, I
came almost immediately, but Steve didn't stop.  He just rode up and
down, up and down, around and around.  Before I knew it, I was hard
again and fucking him back, meeting his downward strokes with my upward
blasts.

He came off me with a "pop" and flipped me over on my stomach.  He was
quick with the lube and rubber because before I knew what was happening,
Big Steve was knocking on my backdoor.  It was painful, I definitely
lost my buzz, but I thought at first that I owed him at least this
much.  At first I say, because it wasn't long before I was urging him on
to "slam my aching asshole."  "Fuck me good Stevie!"  I was numb, but I
could feel his long hard pole sliding in and out of me.  Strangely, I
remember it felt like a pliable piece of steel.  I tried to clench my
ass to meet his strokes but I was worked.  It seemed to go on forever
and than finally Steve plunged deep into me, better than any
chiropractor's back straightening, and he came, screaming my name and
groping anything he could get his hands on.

We laid there and fell asleep for awhile, then took a long hot bath
together.  I sucked his cock again in the bathtub and he did the same
for me.  It was probably about six or so the next morning when I told
him I had to go.  I asked if he wanted to go out that night and he
reminded me of my date with the waitress.  I told him I would get out of
that if he'd let me make him dinner.  He agreed and I gave him my
address and phone number, told him I'd see him tonight and kissed him
goodbye.  He called me his old man and squeezed my ass.

Just out of curiosity I asked, "How old are you?"

"Sixteen" he beamed.

"Uhhh--"  The rest is another story!