Date: Thu, 11 Mar 2004 00:13:13 +0000
From: Sean Murray <seanmurray777@hotmail.com>
Subject: Fantasy Come True

       I had just finished a rather grueling stretch at work and decided I
needed a vacation to unwind.  I also thought a vacation would be a good
place to meet someone.  My girlfriend and I had broken up several months
ago, and I had not had the time to meet someone new.  I selected a very
popular island in the Caribbean and made a reservation for three nights.
       I arrived at the hotel after a long flight and taxi ride from the
airport.  I checked into my room, quickly unpacked, and decided to go
workout at the hotel gym because I was stiff from all my traveling. I
changed into a t-shirt and shorts and left my room.  The gym was a large,
state-of-the-art facility with all the newest weight lifting equipment, but
since it was during the day and all the other guests were outside enjoying
the beach and great weather, it was almost completely empty.  There was
just an older woman on a treadmill and a young man using the free weights.
He smiled at me when I walked in, and I politely smiled back, thinking that
like me, he was vacationing alone and was just being friendly.
       I stretched for a while and then went over to the free weights,
which were always my exercise equipment of choice.  After lifting weights
by myself for a few minutes, the guy came over and asked me if I wanted him
to spot for me.  I thanked him, and we went over to the bench press.  We
worked out for the next several minutes with each of us taking turns
spotting the other.  He told me he was from San Diego and was vacationing
by himself.  I told him that I was also vacationing by myself, and that my
girlfriend and I had broken up a few months ago, and that I was hoping to
meet someone new.
       Next we decided to work our biceps.  I took a barbell and stood
straight up against a wall, and he stood in front of me to spot.  But this
was a difficult position for him to help me lift the weight, so he
suggested I move away from the wall so he could stand behind me and spot me
this way.  I thought it was a little strange, but I was having a good time
working out and talking, so I agreed.  He stood behind me and placed his
arms along side mine on the barbell.  Then we lifted the weight.  Each time
the bar went up I had to slightly bend my back, and my ass would rub
against the front of his shorts.
  He was totally pressed up against me, and I could feel his breath on my
neck and his cock pressed against my ass.  It was a little weird, but it
had been so long since I had any intimate contact with another person that
I just went along with it.  Besides I was getting a really good work out.
       After a few minutes, I stepped away from him so that we could switch
positions.  I turned around and he had a big smile on his face.  I moved
behind him, and extended my arms along side his and grasped the barbell.
He backed up a little and pressed his ass all the way up against my cock.
Then he started lifting, and each time he lifted, his ass would grind
against my cock.  It had been months since anyone had touched my cock, and
even though I had never been with a guy before, I had always been curious.
He slowly backed up until I was pressed against the wall.  Then he started
lifting again, and every time he lifted he slowly grinded his ass against
my now hardening cock.  He knew exactly what he was doing.  I knew he could
my feel my cock against his ass through my flimsy gym shorts.  I was
nervous because we were in a public place, but except for us it was now
empty.  The older lady had already left.  Besides it was feeling so good, I
did not want him to stop.  After another a minute he put the weight down
and turned around.  He smiled at me, and then glanced down at my cock.  My
seven inch cock was now fully erect and straining against my shorts, making
an obvious tent.  I quickly looked down at his cock, and I could see that
it was just as hard as mine, making an outline against his shorts.  I was a
little nervous, but I was more aroused, and all I could think about was my
hard cock that was now actually starting to hurt.  He quickly grabbed my
hand and pulled me towards the gym's showers.  This was a lavish gym that
had individual shower stalls that were more like private bathrooms than
just shower stalls.  Each shower had its own private changing area and a
non-see through door that could be locked.  I followed him into one of
these private bathrooms and watched him lock the door behind us.
       I looked at him for a moment, not sure what to do next.  He turned
on the shower and took his shirt off.  Then he came up to me and said a
shower was a good idea since we were sweaty from our workout.  He told me
to take my clothes off.  I took my shirt off and then watched him calmly
remove his shorts.  He slipped his underwear off and his cock snapped free.
It was now totally hard, about 7 1/2 inches and circumcised.  It was a
little thicker than mine.  He slowly walked up to me, his cock pointing
directly at me.  I could not take my eyes off it.  I often fantasized about
being with a guy and sucking his cock until he came in my mouth or shot off
on my chest, but until now it was just a fantasy.  He put his hands on my
hips and slowly pulled my shorts and underwear down.  I did not resist at
all, and my cock sprang free.  He smiled at me and then gently caressed my
cock.  Electricity shot through me.  Then I did something I could not
believe.  I leaned in and kissed him.  I pressed my lips against his and
then pressed my body against his.  He slipped his tongue into my mouth and
he put his arms around me, pulling me even tighter against his body.  Our
hard cocks were now pressed against each other.  We kissed for a few
seconds, our tongues in each other's mouth.  We broke our embrace and he
led me to the shower.  The hot water felt great against my body.  I grabbed
the soap and started washing myself, and he did the same.  I was now
completely unembarrassed and easily soaped and washed my hard cock while he
washed.  When we had finished washing, he once again embraced me and kissed
me.  My hands now roamed all over his body, but what I wanted most was to
feel his cock.  I slid my hands down his sides and then touched his cock
for the first time.  A slow moan escaped his lips.  His hands were now on
my cock, slowly masturbating me.  I did the same to him, moving my hands up
and down his wet shaft.  Then he bent over and started kissing my neck and
my shoulders.  He next kissed my chest, lingering on my hard nipples.  My
cock felt like it was going to explode, I wanted to cum so badly.  He
kissed down my chest and onto my flat stomach.  He got down his knees so my
cock was now only an inch from his mouth. I could feel his hot breath on my
prick.  He slowly leaned in and licked the head.  I quietly moaned, and put
my fingers in his thick, black hair.  He slid his tongue along my entire
shaft while his left hand gently fondled my balls.  After a few more
seconds of just sliding his tongue up and down my shaft, he opened his
mouth and engulfed my entire cock.  It felt incredible.  He slid my cock in
and out of his mouth, easily taking all seven inches.  He would take it all
the way in, and then let it almost all the way out.  As he let it out, he
would lick the head, and then quickly go back down.  His quickened his
pace, and I could feel my cock getting even harder. I could not last much
longer, but he didn't care.  His left hand kept playing with my balls, and
now his right hand was working the bottom half of my shaft, while he kept
sucking on the top half.  The pressure was becoming unbearable, and I was
now loudly moaning.  He kept working my cock, and with a loud groan I came
in his mouth.  I was shaking and could barely keep standing, but he just
kept on sucking and swallowed every drop of my cum.  Only when I was
totally drained and exhausted did he let my cock slip from his mouth.  He
slowly stood up and kissed me.  I was faint from the intensity of my
orgasm, but I kissed him back, tasting the residue of my own pleasure in
his mouth.
       He pressed against me, and I could feel his still rock hard cock
against my leg.  I grabbed his cock and led him to a bench in the changing
area.  I placed one hand on his shoulder and pushed him onto the bench.  I
had never sucked a cock before, but I was wanted desperately to suck his.
I wanted him to shoot his cum into my mouth and all over me.  I dropped to
my knees and licked the top of his cock.  Without any hesitation I placed
his cock in my mouth and began giving the best blow job I could.
Surprisingly, I could get almost his entire 7 1/2 inch cock in my mouth.  I
sucked up and down, from the top to the bottom.  I fondled his balls with
one hand, and grabbed my still hard cock with my other hand.  His moaning
was getting louder, so I knew he liked what I was doing.  His own hands
were rubbing his chest and squeezing his erect nipples.  I kept on sucking
his cock, then I would lick his balls, then I would spit on the head of his
cock, and then suck again all the way down to the base.  His cock was rock
hard and turning almost purple.  My own cock was also rock hard and I could
feel my second orgasm approaching as I stroked myself.  Neither one of us
was going to last much longer.  I increased my pace and suction on his cock
and began masturbating his shaft with one hand.
  I twisted and rubbed his cock shaft while I sucked its head and sensitive
ridge.  All of a sudden his body tensed and with a loud scream he sprayed
his cum in my mouth.  His cum filled my mouth and I swallowed as much as I
could.  What I couldn't swallow dripped down my chin.  His orgasm pushed me
over the top, and I shot my second load onto the floor in front of me.  It
was almost as intense as my first orgasm, and left me too weak to stand.  I
slumped on the floor, still holding my quivering cock.  I looked up at him,
and he was also exhausted from his orgasm.  We just lay there smiling.