Date: Sun, 8 Sep 2002 03:16:08 -0700 (PDT)
From: jaxom84 <jaxom84@gay.com>
Subject: Better Sex Through Cyber

"Bye, see you in a few days!" And with those words,
the biggest obstacles to my impending date were on
their way to the Dells. Sure, they left the dog and
the cat, but neither of those are high-maintenance
animals.

Now, it was time to get ready for my date. Cleaning my
room wasn't too bad. I just had to strip the bed and
toss it all into the washer, pick up the myriad books
and papers scattered about, and last but not least,
all the empty Coke bottles. Then the linens went into
the dryer and I hopped into the shower. The the sheets
went back on the bed and  settled down on the couch to
wait for David to arrive.

Since it was only my third date of all time and my
first with him, I was more than a little nervous. Sure
we had chatted often and even cybered once or twice,
but nothing feels the same as real life. I couldn't
concentrate at all on my book and just spent my time
fidgeting. While I was waiting, nervous thoughts
skittered through my mind. "What if I'm not cute
enough? What if we don't hit it off? What if his car
breaks down?" Sure, it was just a short drive from his
motel to my door, but those types of things happen.

The knock on the door thankfully scattered all my
thoughts. I got up, opened the door, and finally stood
face to face with him. From the top of his brown head
to the tips of his shoes, I ran my eyes all over his
body.

For the first time, I could see what he looked like.
No longer was he just a series of glowing pixels on
the computer screen. A really interesting series of
pixels, but pixels nonetheless. Instead, he was short
brown hair over twinkling brown eyes, smooth arc of
jaw to full, ripe, sensuous lips, a line of neck
leading down under his black polo shirt with forearms
lightly dusted with brown and golden hairs peeking
out. His black pants were close to his body, but not
too tight. More hinting at what lay beneath as he
stood with one leg relaxed than showing it. With a
grin upon his lips he asked, "Like what you see?"

Since my mind was acting like the Warner Brothers wolf
upon seeing the Nurse, it was no stretch for me to
say, "Oh yeah. Do I pass muster?"

"You'll do." And then he laughed when I lightly
punched him in the arm. "Shall we?" I locked the front
door, went down the steps, and followed him to his
car.

All the way to the flea market in Princeton (I needed
books) we talked. He had a nice, rich, warm voice. I
was curious, so I put my hand on his chest just to
feel it reverberate. "Jumping the gun, aren't you?"

"Naw. Just wanted to see how it felt when you talked,"
I said as I flushed and put my hand on my lap.

I blushed even more when he reached his arm around me
and said, "I hope you enjoyed it just as much as I
did." And then...we arrived.

We walked around the flea market, frequently touching
each other. Ever when we were just walking, we would
lean into each other. Miraculously, we didn't trip
each other.

After we were both done with our shopping, we walked
back to the car. Just before he turned the key I said,
"Hey." he looked at me and I leaned in for a kiss. His
lips were warm smooth, velvet against my skin. As we
broke off, I said, "Thanks."

"Mm-mm, no, thank you. That was one of the best so
far."

"So far?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. Kind of hard to do in a car. What do you
say to some food?" So, on our way back, we stopped at
a restaurant and played footsie underneath the table.
Mainly just rubbing our ankles and calves together.
Ever contact was like a brief spark as we smiled at
each other over the table.

Eventually, we reached home sometime during the night.
He even walked me to my door! "Worried I would get
lost?" I asked over my shoulder as I unlocked it.

"Not really," he said nonchalantly with his hands in
his pockets.

"Well, come on in then."

"You sure?"

"I wouldn't be asking otherwise. Come on. We can relax
together and I can work on my technique. One of the
best. Humph!"

"Well, practice makes perfect. So lead on, McDuff." I
looked at his smiling face and guided him back to my
bedroom.

As soon as we were in the door, David turned to face
me and then somehow managed to jump backwards onto the
bed. He put his left hand over his crotch and started
kneading as he closed his eyes. I bent down and took
off my shoes and socks, then crawled over to his feet
where they were resting on the floor. I unlaced his
right shoe and pulled it off. I softly kissed the skin
just above the top of his sock and proceeded to pull
it off. I then did the same for his left foot. Leaning
over him I asked, "Forget about me?"

Grabbing my hand, he said, "Hell no, Dan." And then he
pulled me on top of him. Our lips met in a light kiss.
I felt his tongue rub against my lips as his hand ran
up and down my back. As I opened my lips a little, his
tongue snuck in and his hands slipped beneath my
pants. As his fingers traversed the cleft, his hands
squeezed my ass. I also felt the back of his heel
stroke along the upper part of my calf, tickling the
hairs there before coming to a brief rest behind my
knee.

As I withdrew to breathe for a little bit I whispered,
"You sure are talented."

"I multitask," was his grinning reply as he drew me
back down. I kissed him and then straddled his lower
thighs so I could take off his pants.

He moved his hands as if to help. Grabbing his wrists
and holding them together loosely I said, "Uh-uh. My
room. My rules. You're the guest. Just lie back and
relax. Like the first time we cybered, okay?" He
nodded his head. I unsnapped the button and undid the
zipper. As his zipper gaped open I stroked the line of
his hard shaft through his soft, black boxer-briefs.
he gasped and his dick jerked a little beneath my
hand. I slid his pants the rest of the way off and
then raised myself back over him.

As I rested my weight on my left arm, I slid my right
hand over the swell of his shoulder. I let my fingers
slip into his armpit as my thumb rode over his nipple.
I could hear the cotton slide over his 1/4" long body
hair. (He claims it's more sensitive than shaving and
not as painful!) I followed the line of his torso over
his stomach and down to the waistband of his
underwear.

I slipped my two fingers inside and ran them across
his body. I laid down on my side and cupped his balls
through his shorts. As I hefted the heavy sack with my
fingers, my thumb pressed in between them. I then let
them slide out of my grip and slid my hand against his
thigh up to his groin. My fingers slid over his balls,
pubes, and the base of his dick. I ran my fingers
gently over the smooth skin of his shaft and heard him
gasp. While he was evidently enjoying it, his clothes
were starting to get in my way. "Sit up please, I want
to help you get your shirt off."

"Do you think you can get it off me?" he asked with a
charming grin. He sat up and raised his arms. I slid
my hands underneath his shirt so that my palms were
against the smooth skin of his sides. I ran my hands
up his body and felt him shake a little as I passed
his ticklish spot. After it was off, he grabbed it and
tossed it into a corner of the room. I placed my hands
on his bare shoulders and lightly kissed the side of
his neck with just my lips. As I did that he asked,
"What about your shirt?"

With my voice muffled by his skin I said, "It can
wait." He laughed and put his arms around me. I kissed
my way up his salty/sweet/soapy skin to his mouth.
Just before I kissed his lips again I inquired, "How
do you like your ears?"

Taken a bit aback he said, "I like them just fine. If
you're planning on a wet willy though, I would like to
remind you my knee's between your legs."

"Do you like having them stroked, like this?" And with
that, I ran my finger behind his ear from the top to
the bottom, tracing the curve.

"Yessir." I brushed my lips across the tips of his
unattached earlobes. He sighed and kissed my cheek. My
left hand ran across his right ear as I pressed my
lips tightly to his left. I opened them first and
after a short time parted my teeth. I ran my tongue
across his earlobe as it entered my mouth. He moaned
and once again, I felt his foot brushing against my
leg. I laid him back against the bed and his foot fell
as he relaxed.

I ran my lips over his jaw, underneath his chin, and
followed his throat to the pulse in the base of his
neck. My hands were clasped tightly in his. I moved
from his neck to the crook of his elbow. Massaging the
soft, warm, silky skin with my lips I worked my way up
the edge of his armpit. I traced a line across the
outer edge of his pec and then inwards to his nipple.
I pinched it between my thumb and forefinger, rolling
it around, and running the tip of my finger over it
until it was rock hard. I then slid the tip inside my
mouth and sucked on it.

Realizing I was neglecting the right side of his body
I move over to his right nipple. I could feel the heat
rising from his crotch. Reminded of its existence, I
asked him if his underwear was uncomfortable to him.
"It could be improved," he said. After exhorting him
to be patient and watching his nipple harden in
response to my warm moist breath blowing over it, I
ran my tongue along the outside of his areola. I
dragged the tip of my tongue over his nip. And then,
with a devilish grin, I blew on it. He gasped and
looking down, I could see a wet spot on his shorts.
Leaving my hand to warm his nipple back up, I let my
mouth slide lower on his body. I felt his fingers
slide through my hair.

I slipped one of my fingers into his belly button and
rubbed it against the sides. My mouth finally caught
up and I kissed the top edge and then the bottom. My
hand fumbled around his groin, searching for the fly.
As my hand slipped in he whispered, "Dan, I think I'm
gonna burst if I don't come soon."

I wrapped my hand around his thick, veiny, meaty shaft
as I asked, "So that's a hurry up and suck me off?
Good timing."

"No, it's a 'I don't know how much longer I can hold
it.'"

"Hips, please." He lifted his hips and I pulled his
underwear down. As his engorged dick rose before my
eyes my hand resumed its place on the shaft.

I kissed the head of his dick and after wetting my
lips with his slightly sweet precum, I slid them down
the underside of his shaft to his balls. I lifted his
smooth sac in my hands and licked it.

As I did this, he came. His cum splattered all over my
hair and face. And his stomach as his cock jerked in
time to the eruptions. I kept playing with his balls
until he was done. I gave him a slow, deep kiss and
then told him, "I'm going to clean up now."

His eyes half-lidded, he mumbled, "What about you
though?"

"I'm fine. Just relax." He took a deep breath and his
eyes fell totally shut. After I came back from my
shower I used a warm rag to gently clean him up. He
moved a few times in his sleep. Then I lay down next
to him and fell asleep next to another guy for the
first time.