Date: Thu, 6 Mar 2014 13:56:00 -0700
From: Skylar Harris <squirrelmaster00@hotmail.com>
Subject: A new experience (1)

This is a fictional story.  It includes adult content between 2 men!  If
these types of stories offend you, please do not read further.

This story is an original story written by and copyright of the Author.
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My name is Tyler.  At 29 years of age, I was pretty happy with my life.
 I had been married for 5 years to an amazing women.  We were active
sexually and had great friends.  While being very happy in life, I had a
secret... I was also attracted to men.  I had never told anyone this, but
would sneak peeks at guys in the locker room at the gym and even watch
gay porn.  I was, and am still, sexually and physically attracted to
women, but seeing an exposed cock gets mine hardening pretty quickly.

After being an avid reader of the Nifty site, I decided to submit a story
of my own.  The story was loosely based on me... Well me, if I would have
acted on my sexual desires as a young bachelor.  I didn't realize at the
time that my email address would be included in the story when/if they
posted it, but it was...  I started to receive e-mails from guys that
enjoyed the story.  I hadn't expected that, but hearing real guys say
something I did (wrote) turned them on... Well that got me excited!

I have always been more of a voyeurist type personality.  Watching people
and not acting on things.  It is safer... And I always played things
safe.  This new adventure of writing stories to get guys off, really got
me hot... Especially hearing from real guys!

I have never fantasized about making out with a guy, or being in a
relationship with a guy, but I had fantasized about touching a guys cock
and giving a hand-job, or even a blow-job... Even feeling a cock in my
ass... By would never act in this.  I am happily married!  Well that's
where I started, at least...

I checked my email and saw an e-mail from a reader.  It was from a guy
named Tom.  His e-mail wasn't crazy.  He complemented my writing and said
he enjoyed how the story unfolded... But he also mentioned he was a 61
year old married guy, who enjoyed the company of other men.  That
surprised me.  I never thought there were other guys like me on nifty.  I
felt like that honesty connected with me and with that I responded...
Honestly.

I told him I have always liked the idea of an older guy and him talking
about touching himself turned me on.  I told him I would love to watch
him... And then I thanked him for reading and writing.  I had never
shared my feelings about another guy to another person, let alone the guy
it was about, but this felt safe.

His reply came while I was at work... It was even hotter... He told me he
wanted to lay me down and give me the most intense pleasure I would
experience.  He said he would love to find me outside his window watching
him.  He said he would love to give me an eyeful... And a mouthful!

As often as I had thought about this type of experience, I had NEVER
shared it with anyone.  I was at work, sitting at my desk.  I wanted to
respond, to let this "Tom" person know I wanted that.  I wanted to let
him know his email had me tightening the front of my grey dress pants.

This was all a very new experience, but it had me very excited and
nervous.  I replied honestly to him.  I told him I had never been with a
guy, or even talked to a guy like this.  I told him I was also married
and-while happy-I could not help being turned on by men.  Then I took a
picture of my tented pants, and I told him just messaging with him had me
hard.  I asked him about his "manhood," but I was still nervous and
quickly followed it up with "or not".  I asked what he liked to do with
men and how I would enjoy giving him a hand... Or my mouth.  My heart was
racing as I hit send on my email.

I really was hard, maybe that's silly, but it was the case.  I left my
desk with my hand in a pocket to hide my erection.  I went to the
bathroom and got in a stall.  My cock was still straining to get out of
my pants.  I pulled it out of my boxer briefs.  My cock is just over 7
inches hard.  I am uncircumcised, which was always a point of
embarrassment growing up in a small town.  After being married as long as
I have been, I am much more comfortable with it now.  My slit was peeking
out of my foreskin.  It was wet... I was dripping precum just from his
messages!  I pulled my phone out and took a picture of my hard cock with
a drop of precum right on the end.

Tom responded pretty quickly.  I read his email and re-read... "I'm glad
I've had that effect on you!" He said, in regards to my picture.  He told
me his likes with another man were kissing, oral, anal, rimming a clean
bottom.  " My manhood: about 5 1/2" cut and very thick." He said.

Just him telling me about it had my mouth watering.  He asked about what
I had and what I would want him to do to me.  My mind started crafting
images of what he might look like, of his cock... I was day dreaming of
running my hands over this real man's body.  Of touching him, smelling
him, even tasting him...  I had never honestly analyzed my thoughts, by
responded honestly.  I told him, "I love the sound of your member." I
said.  "Now I am wondering what you would taste like..." I continued.  I
told him about my cock.  "Being that I have never been with a man, I
would want to just take in everything... I want to look smell, taste, and
touch you." I said.

I was so nervous talking like this to someone I didn't know, but it also
felt safer to me.  "I am leaking precum hearing you talk about the things
you would want to do to me... I took a picture in my work bathroom of
it." I said in my email.

I was throbbing in my pants with anticipation for his response.  His
response was short.  He told me where he lived and asked where I lived.
 My head caught up with what I was doing... I would never jeopardize my
marriage.  My response was fast.  "I am in KS, far from you.  I am
married." I said. "I would never do anything to endanger that." I hit
send.

I was scared.  I really would never risk my marriage on my own
fantasies... But now I couldn't stop thinking about him.  My mind was
filed with thoughts of him... I wanted to see him naked.  I wanted to
know what his 5 and half inches looked like.  I wondered if he was hairy,
or if he shaved... He didn't respond.  I re-read my email.  It sounded
short and I realized he probably would not be responding me...

I didn't want our conversation to end.  I crafted another email to him.
 "I still enjoy hearing from you... I just get really nervous." I didn't
know if he would respond to me, again.  I was refreshing my e-mail every
3 minutes, just hoping I would see a new message from him.  After what
seemed like forever, his response came in.  He said he would love to keep
hearing from me and he would love to see the picture I had taken.  He
said he would send me one when he could.

My heart rate was speeding up... This was a huge step for me.  I had
never shared my body with a man before, not even a picture...

I started writing a response... "I am a little shakey as I type the
messages on my phone to you... My heart rate is up.  I am nervous to send
a picture..." I said.

Tom response could not have been better.  He understood me.  He wasn't
pushy about it, he said, "This is only between you and I. I am not a
stalker...I love exchanging e-mails with you, and if we can exchange
pictures, that's better. It's up to you."

This put me more at ease... I was still at work and decided to do it.
 Just thinking about him looking at my cock, even in a picture, had me
ready to go.  I was so hard and now even more anxious for his response.
 What would he think of it?  Would he be turned off by Mr not being
circumcised?

Tom's response was perfect, again.  "Tyler, Very nice! I want it in my
mouth, and work it to its full, hard length. Your picture is safe with
me. Please don't be stressed. Discretion is always at the front of my
priorities. I'll try to get you a pic this afternoon.
Tom"

He was so thoughtful in his responses.  I was so horny.  I responded to
him right away.  "I would love to see your's, I like thick and cut... I
am imagining what it looks like.  I wonder about your balls too.  Do you
have any hair?  Is any of it grey?  I told you old guys really get me
excited... Sorry, if I weird you out at all...
Thanks for being reassuring..." I replied.

I was too horny now and needed a release.  I went to the bathroom stall,
again.  I re-read his e-mails.  In no time my cock was fully erect and
dripping, again.  I closed my eyes and started to imagine him unzipping
my pants.  The nerves were still in my fantasy, but I let him do it.  I
was stroking myself lost in my own imagination.  Tom gently pulled my
dick over the top of my waistband on my briefs.  He pulled my foreskin
back and I felt the warmth of his wet mouth over my head.  This was
enough for me.  I shot my load into the toilet in front of me, as best I
could.  Then waited as my cock softened.  I emptied my bladder and
cleaned the cum that hit the wall off, before zipping back up and leaving
the stall.

I went home after work overflowing with the anticipation of a photo from
Tom.  My wife was making dinner.  I excused myself to the garage, I
needed to change the oil in my car.  I changed into some old jeans and a
tshirt.  I was literally underneath my car when his message came in.  It
was a picture of him standing in front of his bathroom mirror.  He was
wearing a flannel shirt, but more exciting for me was that he had his
pants pulled down.  He actually included a 2nd picture that was a close
up of his piece.  My mouth was eyeing, again, and my penis erect.  His
cock looked delicious to me.  It was just how I had imagined it... It was
nestled in a bush of grey and white pubic hair, and stuck out about 3-4
inches soft.  He had a nice furry sack underneath.  Looking at his
picture made me want to lick his entire package.  I had never done
anything close to that, but I wanted to now!  Looking at his picture, I
thought about his balls, I thought about his cum, what it would taste
like.

Still lying on the ground in my garage, grease on my hands, I pulled my
hard rod from my jeans.  I snapped the picture and responded to him.

"Tom, You got me so hard, so hard I love how your cock looks.  I would
love to feel that grow in my mouth!" I told him.

I was so turned on by his pictures, I couldn't help myself... I started
to pull on my cock, as I drooled over his picture.

"God Tom, I want that dick so bad!" I thought to myself.  This time my
cum went to a shop towel in my garage.

I couldn't wait for his next e-mail.

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