Date: Fri, 08 Nov 2002 21:59:44 +0000
From: seth g <sethgfrd@hotmail.com>
Subject: unexpected seduction part 3

Disclaimer:  The content of the following story is sexually
explicit.  Please do not continue reading if it is not legal
for you to do so.

                Unexpected Seduction, Part 3

My  apartment was only about three miles from Matt's, and  I
arrived there in only minutes.  The first thing I did was to
strip  off my clothes and take a long, hot shower.   I  paid
particular  attention to washing my hole,  which  was  still
leaking  Matt's love juices, and which felt  very  warm  and
sore  from the fucking it had taken for the previous several
hours.    Strangely,  the  thoughts  of  what  I  had   just
experienced with Matt were in total conflict in my mind.  On
the  one hand, I felt guilt and shame that I had crossed the
boundary and had sex with another guy.  I couldn't believe I
had actually gone ahead and done it, but I also knew that  I
had  thought about it lots of times, and now that I had done
it, I was both glad and also I was terrified that my friends
would  find out.    I felt some guilt because I had a pretty
close  and exclusive relationship with my girlfriend, who  I
knew  would freak if she knew what I had done.  On the other
hand,  I felt myself getting hard all over again as I played
out in my mind what had happened between Matt and me.

I  stayed in the shower until the water went cold.  Then,  I
dried  off,  smoked a joint, and lay on my bed  thinking  of
Matt, and not my girlfriend, Lisa.  I jerked off slowly as I
recalled  Matt's  thick  black cock  entering  my  hole  and
fucking  me.  I remembered that it hurt a lot at first,  and
then  I  loved the feeling of his granite shaft  hitting  my
prostate  and  making me cum.  I loved feeling  Matt's  hard
muscles  and  his perfectly shaped body pressed passionately
against  mine.  And I loved the fact that I knew  that  Matt
loved  my body.  In fact, I knew that he couldn't get enough
of  me.  I was hoping that I could use that to convince  him
that to let me fuck him.  If not, I wasn't going to let  him
fuck  me again.  I determined that I would not be his woman,
letting  him  take  my pussy, as he called  it,  anytime  he
wanted.  I longed to fuck his beautiful black ass.   After a
while,  the pot took its toll on me and I fell asleep  naked
on my bed.

My  phone  screeched  in  my  ear,  and  I  fumbled  at  the
nightstand  to  grab it.  As I did, I looked at  the  alarm,
which  said that it was 1:35 p.m.  The light coming  through
the  bedroom windows confirmed for me that I must have slept
about twelve hours.  As I answered the phone, I sat up naked
on  my bed.  The first thing my body told me was that my ass
was hot and sore.  Matt, I immediately thought.

"Hello."   It was Lisa.  She was just checking to  see  what
was  up.   She was about to go shopping with her mother  and
sister and wondered if I had brought any girls home with  me
to  keep me warm.  I told her the truth, that I had not even
thought  about a girl in her absence.  We talked for  a  few
more  minutes,  and then said we would touch base  with  one
another that night. Still somewhat groggy, I got up  to  use
that bathroom, but was stopped when the phone rang again.  I
went  back to get it, and was surprised to find Matt at  the
other end.

"Seth, dude.  Are you okay to talk right now?  He asked.

"Sure,  Matt.  I just got up, still beat from all  the  weed
and  stuff."  I felt awkward talking to him.  I didn't  know
what  he  thought  of  me after last  night.   I  was  still
confused.  But I masked it pretty well.

"Seth, I just wanted to check to see if everything is  still
cool  between us dude.  I mean last night was real  hot  for
me, but I hope I didn't come on too strong for you dude."

"No man.  It's cool between us.  I guess I still am a little
freaked  that  I got into that stuff with a guy.   But  it's
cool, and I liked it too man.  Gotta tell ya that my ass  is
in sorry shape though.  You're one big dude you know."

"Yeah,  I  think  maybe I should have gone a  little  easier
first time round.  Sorry about that.  Look, do you think  we
could  get together this afternoon, I mean just to talk.   I
don't  want to put any pressure on you or anything.  I  just
want to talk if that's okay with you."

"Sure,  okay."  As I spoke with Matt, I could feel  my  cock
starting  to  grow in excitement.  "What  did  you  have  in
mind?"

"I could meet you at your place if that works for you, or we
could meet anywhere you feel comfortable."  Matt said almost
sheepishly.  He sounded like he was being very solicitous of
me.  That was good.

"Sure  dude.  We can meet here.  That's cool, Lisa won't  be
back til tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay  Seth.  Cool, just give me directions and a time,  and
I'll  be there."  I gave Matt the directions, and said  that
about  an hour from then would be good.  That would give  me
time to clean up, and straighten the apartment a bit.

Lisa  and  I  had  a pretty nice modern apartment  with  two
bedrooms.   She was pretty good in the decorating  area,  so
the  place looked really good, but nowhere near as  nice  as
the  pricey condo Matt had.  We also did not have a spa,  so
maybe I would be on safer ground from the get go today.

Anyway, in almost exactly one hour, Matt buzzed at the door,
and  I  let him in.  He brought a twelve pack of Sam  Adams,
just in case we got thirsty.  I could already feel a lump in
my  throat when I lay eyes on Matt.  He was wearing a  loose
fitting navy blue short sleeve polo shirt, which he had  not
buttoned at the neck.  I got a great glimpse of his neck and
the  top  of  his  chest.  And, his sleeves covered  just  a
portion of his incredible biceps.  Matt's jeans were  loose,
but  the tight waist told anyone who looked that the guy was
in fantastic shape.

His eyes quickly took in my appearance.  He tried not to  be
obvious, but I saw him check me up and down.  I had put on a
fairly tight gray t-shirt and black running shorts.   I  had
nothing on my feet.  I felt strange because I knew the sight
of  me  excited  Matt.   I  also  felt  strange  because   I
deliberately wore stuff that I knew would reveal my body for
him  to  drink in.  While on the one hand I wanted to excite
him,  on  the other, I didn't think I wanted to do  anything
else with him, until I had a chance to sort things out in my
mind.

I  grabbed  some munchies from the kitchen, put  on  College
football, and brought out two brews for us.  Matt was on the
sofa, and I sat across from him in a chair.  He looked me up
and down again, and smiled.

"You okay Seth?  I mean I know last night was a lot for you.
For  me  it was fuckin hot; it is something I wanted  to  do
with you from the first time I spotted your pretty face  and
hot bod...you are one hot dude you know.  But, I am sorry if
I over did it."

"A  sore ass is my worst symptom.  We both were into it man.
By  the way, you're the hot one, dude." I said with a smile.
Matt  was staring at me as he lifted his bottle and  took  a
drink.   I stared back, noticing the chocolate bicep of  his
left  arm bulge just a bit as he lifted the bottle  to  take
his  drink.   As  I  watched him, I knew that  my  cock  was
starting to grow in my shorts.  I shifted in my seat to make
it less obvious.

"So Seth, we're cool with one another?" He asked.

"Yeah, sure.  We're cool. That was a hot experience for  me.
But I'm pretty tight with Lisa.  And, I know I'm not gay, so
I  guess  I'm  happy that I was able to have a fantasy  come
true with such a hot looking guy who's also a cool dude."

"So  what you're saying, Seth, is that last night was a once
in a lifetime thing for you.  That we're cool, but we aren't
going to have sex again?"  As Matt said this he looked  kind
of confused as he stared at me.  I thought to myself that he
was  incredibly  handsome, even when  he  looked  completely
confused.  As  I stared at his confused look,  he  took  his
right  hand and put it under his shirt to scratch  his  left
shoulder.   This  lifted his shirt a  little,  exposing  his
shoulder and left pec.  His perfect form was so enticing.  I
felt myself weakening.

"Well  yeah,  Matt.  I can't keep doin that shit.   I'm  not
gay,  man.  I got into it last night, but I can't keep  doin
that.   You're a hot dude, I drank some, smoked  a  lot.   I
admit  I  liked it.  But, I like doin it with Lisa  too.   I
guess I was just experimenting."  While I said this, I could
feel  my cock beginning to harden as I looked at his perfect
black form across from me.

"Of  course you were experimenting, dude.  And experimenting
doesn't mean that you're gay.  It just means that you  tried
it,  nothing more.  But when you left last night,  you  said
that  you  wanted to fuck me.  So, I thought  that  we  were
going to experiment a little more together.  But are you now
saying that you don't want to do anything else with  me?   I
mean,  if  you  don't, that's cool, but I thought  that  you
wanted to do a little more."

"Yeah, I did say that last night.  And at the time, I  guess
I  wanted  to.   But  I guess now I really  don't  have  any
interest in doing anything else.  I don't mean to insult you
or  anything, and I had a hot time last night, but  I  think
the interest is just not there as much now."

"Okay Seth, that's cool.  So you're telling me that you just
don't  have any interest in doing anything with me,  or  any
other  guy  for that matter? But, man, you were so  hot  and
into it last night that I thought for sure you would want to
try   another  round  today.   But,  everybody's  different.
That's  cool.  You were real hot though Seth.  I  mean,  you
were  REALLY hot!"  With that, Matt drained his beer  and  I
got up to get another for both of us.  My cock was not fully
erect, but was hard enough that I thought that Matt probably
noticed it when I went over to him to get his empty bottle.

I  snagged two more brews for us from the fridge and spent a
couple of minutes killing time in the kitchen hoping that my
cock would go down.  Finally it seemed to relax a bit, and I
turned  to  go back into the living room.  As I entered  the
living   room,  I  was  completely  stunned  to  see  Matt's
beautifully muscled cocoa body sitting completely  naked  on
the  sofa.   His black cock was thick and long and  hard  as
granite.   He  was staring directly at me as I  entered  the
room.   I stopped in my tracks and just looked at him.   His
perfectly  proportioned  and  smoothly  muscled   body   was
absolutely  beautiful.  The handsome  face,  the  broad  and
square  shoulders, the bulging biceps and  firmly  developed
pecs, and his sharply defined abs all made for an incredible
picture.  But  most incredible of all was his  enormous  and
beautiful  black club that was jutting out from his  equally
large ball sack.  The thick mushroom at the tip of his  cock
was  pinkish black, and was fully engorged.  I had the  urge
to strip, go over to his cock, and suck it.  I actually felt
as  though  I wanted it to invade my ass once again.   While
these  thoughts raced through my mind, I felt  my  own  cock
growing,  fast.   I did not know what to say.  He had  taken
me by complete surprise.

Matt got up from the sofa slowly and moved toward me with  a
smile.   I  watched  as his ripped black muscles  moved  and
contracted  and smoothed themselves out as  he  got  up  and
glided  in my direction.  His cock was pointed straight  out
and was pulsing at full mast.  "Seth, I just thought I saw a
glimmer of hope when you got up to get our beers.  It looked
to  me  as though your own cock was showing signs of  life."
With  that, he took a beer from my hand and moved his  other
hand  to my crotch, where he cupped my now hardened rod  and
gave it a firm squeeze.  "That doesn't feel like the cock of
a  guy  who  has `not as much interest' anymore.   If  fact,
Seth,  I  think  you want to continue what we  started  last
night,  but you are just a little afraid of doing it because
you don't want to be labeled "bi", or worse, "gay".

Matt  had not loosened his grip on my cock.  It was  pulsing
through my shorts in his firm hold.  I was only inches  from
his  handsome face, his muscled naked form.  I  didn't  know
what to say, it was as if I were frozen, and could not move.
"Seth, I am going to give you a chance to do what you really
want  to do.  But it has to be right now.  And, dude, if  it
turns  out  that  I am wrong about you, I'll apologize,  and
I'll  leave.   And I hope there won't be any  bad  feelings.
And,  I will act like last night never happened.  But, right
now, put your beer down and suck me off, if that's what  you
want  to do."  Our eyes were locked on one another's.   Matt
now  just stared at me, waiting for me to act.  I broke  our
stares,  looked down at the beautiful veined  and  throbbing
cocoa  and  pinkish  cock pointing at  my  crotch.   Without
saying  a  word,  I  went  slowly down  onto  my  knees  and
positioned my mouth in front of Matt's marvelous  cock.   He
had  let  my crotch go when I moved, and now placed both  of
his  large  black hands on the back of my head.  Placing  my
own  hands on his cock, I took him again today deep into  my
mouth.   Seth's hands held my head still and in  place  over
his cock.

"Seth,  before I let you suck me, I want you  to  take  your
clothes  off.  I get so turned on by watching your beautiful
body  naked  as  you service me."  He let my  head  go,  and
without getting up, I stripped off my shirt and shorts.   My
own cock, now free, leaped out toward Matt's shin bones.  He
then repositioned his hands, and I began sucking Matt with a
passion that I had not shown last night.  As I slid my mouth
back  and  forth  along his long, and  rock  hard  shaft,  I
clasped  my hands on his beautiful cocoa colored ass  cheeks
and  used them to pull him into and out of my mouth.   Soon,
Matt's  breathing increased, his muscles tensed, and I  felt
sure  he  was  about  to cum.  But he stopped  suddenly  and
pulled  out  of my mouth.  Without a word, he  went  to  his
jeans,  and  took out a tube of lube.  Returning  to  me  he
said,  "Seth, get on all fours.  It's time to use your pussy
again.  And, if you have any reservations about that,  speak
them  now, and I will leave.  But I think you know you  want
this  as  much as I do."  I looked at Matt's beautiful  form
standing  over  me,  viewed  his pulsing  tool,  and  again,
without  a word, I turned and got on all fours, waiting  for
him to enter me and use me as he pleased.  Matt wouldn't let
me off that easily though.

"Seth, I like your eagerness.  But I need for you to tell me
what  you want me to do.  I need to hear it, and I need  for
you to hear yourself  say it. "

He  waited.  I finally mustered up the words:  "Matt, I want
you to fuck me."

"Not  good enough, Seth.  You have to convince me  that  you
really want me to do this to you."

Humiliated,  but  desperately wanting  his  brown  throbbing
shaft deep in my ass I said, "Matt, please fuck me with your
beautiful black cock.  Do it any way you want to, and do  it
as  hard  or  as  easy as you want to, but I want  you  deep
inside of me Matt."

That  said, Matt lubed my hole slowly.  And then I felt  his
huge  mushroom pressed against my hole.  He had  placed  his
muscular  black  hands  on my tight white  hips.   I  braced
myself for what was to follow.  I felt my own cock jump  and
throb  as  he pushed his thick tip just beyond my  sphincter
muscle.  "Seth, what is it of yours that I have just  pushed
my black cock into?" He asked simply.

At  first I was confused, then I knew. He waited.   In  deep
humiliation I finally said it.  "You just pushed your  black
cock into my pussy."  There, he had what he wanted.  Now,  I
felt  the  thick and rigid rod slide into my stretched  ass.
It  hurt  again, but not like last night.  Matt was  on  his
knees,  and I was on all fours.  Once he was all the way  in
my  ass,  he bent over me.  I felt his beautiful black  body
lying atop of my back.

"Seth,  I  don't think there's any doubt about  it.   You're
hopelessly  hooked  on my black cock.  And,  for  what  it's
worth,  Seth, I love your beautiful white body.  And I  love
the  way you service me, dude."  With that, he began ramming
in  and  out  of me.  I felt his cock ram in  and  pull  out
without  softening in the least bit.  It was like  having  a
steel  pipe  being shoved in and pulled out repeatedly.  His
cock was completely hard and very warm.  In no time, my  own
cock  pulsed  out its gooey white cum onto the  floor  after
Matt's shaft had wrecked havoc with my prostate.  Finally, I
felt  Matt stiffen, he raised his body and cock up a little,
lifting my ass and legs almost off the floor.  Then he  came
into  me,  warm  and  wet.   He  felt  fuckin  awesome.   He
collapsed  over  me and whispered, "I own you  dude.  You're
mine,  and only mine."  After a few minutes of his lying  on
me,  he  pulled out.  I did not want that. He felt  so  good
inside of me.

He stood with his cock still rock hard, but now covered with
residue  of his cum and my own ass juices.  "Lick  me  clean
dude."   I  heard him say.  I looked at him  in  shock.   He
stared  back.   And without a word, I sucked  my  own  feces
mixed  with his cum from his beautiful black cock.  While  I
did  this,  I  could feel his warm cum leaking from  my  own
violated  hole.   The afternoon and evening had  just  begun
for me I was about to find out.

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