Date: Wed, 8 Sep 2004 12:00:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: J. W. <hardhattx@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beginnings - The Cabaret Singer - Part 5

The Cabaret Singer -- Part 5

Sex and the Symphony

"Fuck, this is so fucking hot," Dan thought as the men
deeply kissed and shared Mark's cum.

As planned, promptly at 6:00 Mark rang Dan's doorbell.
 He looked handsome in his dark slacks and blue
striped shirt.  Dan noticed the cute way Mark has of
standing up straight and pressing his shoulders back
and chest out each time he's greeted at the door.  And
that smile -- it's a killer.  Opening the door and
seeing Mark always brings a smile to his face.   They
hugged and kissed.  "This is Date #3," Mark said.
"We're just forgetting about last night."

While the steaks were grilling, they toured the house.
 Mark took special interest in all of the photos,
especially those with Alan.  "He was a handsome man,"
he noted.  They talked about photos from trips, and
other aspects of the house.  Mark noted he liked the
colors and the way it was decorated.

Their conversation went a bit long because the steaks
overcooked.  But that didn't matter.  The dinner was
wonderful, all four eyes sparkled in the candlelight,
and something magical was happening.

They talked some about the events of last night.

Mark asked "I know you told Thad you had realized you
were trying to replace Alan, and I hope you're not
doing that with me."

"Yes, I do want to have someone in my life, but no,
I'm not trying to replace Alan."  Dan explained.  "You
are so different from Alan.  He was a wonderful and
special part of my life, but the next person I partner
with will be different.  Alan didn't have a lot of
appreciation for music.  Music is a big part of your
life. It used to be a big part of my life that I set
aside when I met him.  I don't regret it, but now
maybe it's time to put music back into my life.  You
have an entirely different approach and view to life.
Alan wasn't a risk taker; but you've left one career
to follow your desire to be an actor and singer.  You
two couldn't be more apart, other than maybe your
choice in men."  Dan grinned and Mark grinned back.

They arrived at the concert hall early, as they had to
pick up the tickets at the `will call' window.  Inside
the hall, Dan was looking in the gift shop and humming
to himself.  Mark came up behind and asked, "Are you
humming `Night and Day'?"

Dan turned and smiled.  "That's exactly what I meant
about how different you are from Alan.  He never would
have known that I was humming Cole Porter."

"Would you like a glass of wine?  We have some time
before we need to find our seats."

They each got a glass of red wine, and stood off to
the side of the lobby watching all of the people.
"So, tell me about those fetishes," Mark grinned as he
looked over the rim of his glass.

"Well, as I mentioned before, Alan and I developed
interests in various fetishes, but we didn't
necessarily both share the same interests.  He was
really into bondage and cock and ball torture."  Dan
said, looking for a reaction.

"Hmmm^Å." Mark thought for a sec.  "I've done that a
few times.  One time I was tied to the bed, and my
balls were tied to a rope that was looped around my
toes.  It was tight, and every time either of my feet
moved, the rope pulled on my balls.  It was hot."

Now it was Dan's turn, "Hmmmm^Å.. you do have some kink
in you.  Alan was more into the torture type stuff,
but I was more into tactile play."

"Such as?"

"Fisting."

"Fisting?!" Mark's eyes were wide open.

"Yes, fisting."

"Oh, fisting^Å^Åahem, as the fistee or fister?"

"I'm a top for handball, but I do love having my ass
played with.  I've just never relaxed enough to quite
take a hand, but the feeling is incredible.  It's the
journey, and not the destination.  I also love playing
with a hot hole.  I also get off on ass toys -- both
giving and receiving."

"Ok, now we're talking.  I don't think I could ever
take a hand, but I do enjoy having my ass played with
and playing with toys as well.  I understand what
you're saying about the journey and not the
destination."

This was getting hot.

Dan raised an eyebrow and grinned.  "I have one small
butt plug which attaches to a tens unit."  He saw the
question in Mark's face.  "A tens unit is about the
size as a pack of cigarettes and puts out electrical
charges.  It's the most incredible feeling because it
makes your ass muscles pulse."

"Wow," Mark said.  "That sounds wild."  Dan could hear
the apprehension in his voice.  However he could tell
the man was titillated.

"Oh I promise you'll love it."

Both men grinned at each other.  There was something
highly erotic talking about sex in the middle of the
symphony concert hall lobby.  All of the men in suits
and women in sequined cocktail dresses.   From all
appearances, Dan and Mark were just two nicely dressed
handsome men enjoying a glass of wine and chatting
nonchalantly.   They could have been talking sports or
politics, but they were sharing some of their more
personal intimacies.  Doing it so in a public venue
was all that much more exciting to the two men.  It
was turning into a sex game.

Dan asked, "You had mentioned you're into role play.
I've never really done that, but am quite intrigued.
What do you do?  How do you do it?"

This had been a curiosity of Dan's ever since Mark had
mentioned it.  While Dan had a hard time as seeing
himself as monogamous, he did like the idea of a wild
and inventive sex life.  On the other hand, he had the
fantasy of being in a committed monogamous
relationship with another man who is also HIV
negative, and playing as wildly and feely as they
desired.

"Well, there are a variety of ways.  That's why it's
so fun.  One guy I dated, he and I would pretend we
were teenagers on a sleepover.  We'd go do bed with
our underwear on.  During the night one would wait
until the other was asleep, they try to play with him
without waking him.  Sometimes one would wake up and
be freaked, sometimes he'd wake up and we'd play,
sometimes in the morning we'd act as if nothing had
happened^Å. It's just being creative and putting
yourself into a situation."

Dan was intrigued.  "Usually when I've heard of guys
into role play, it would be a basic leather slave
scene, and not very creative."

"I've played fantasies of being a thug pulled over by
a cop, and wind up sucking off the cop to get out of a
ticket.  Another time I was a baseball fan who went to
the dugout to get an autograph of one of the players
who then took me to the locker room and showers.  It's
fun, you can be who ever and what ever you want to
be."

"You know, I really like that concept.  I'd like to
explore, but I need some help from you," Dan said with
a smile.  Already he had some fantasies flying around
in his head.  "I think too many men forget the mental
aspect of sex, and just trick around because it's
easy.  Each man is new and that's what makes it
exciting.  They don't get into the mental side of sex
and really make it stimulating and fun."

Mark grinned widely, his eyes sparkling, "Exactly my
point."

"That's part of the problem with many gay
relationships.  When one gets bored with sex, instead
of trying to rekindle the fire, they just go out and
fuck around.  There's no honesty, there's no trust,"
Dan noted.   "That's one of the things that worked
about my relationship with Alan being open.  We
discussed our differences with sex and our different
tastes.  We each allowed the other to explore his own
interests, but then we wound up together back in our
own bed.  It was open, but it was honest.  There was
no sneaking around.  There was no cheating.  There was
love, respect and honesty."

He continued, "Mark, I will tell you this.  I don't
know where this is going between you and me, but I
promise you I will never lie to you.  I am a man of my
word."

Mark looked somewhat surprised, "Thank you.  I'll
always be honest with you as well."

Things had suddenly gotten a bit too serious.  "So,
what we talking about?  Oh yes, role playing.  One
couple I know gets into role playing.  I don't know
many details, but one time there was a group of us
having dinner.  They sat next to each other, and then
introduced themselves, but used different names.  I
thought this was strange, but they kept their roles
during dinner as if they had just met.  They
participated in the rest of the conversation at the
table, but their private conversation between the two
of them was all fantasy.  It was really wild."

"What a neat idea.  They then could be whoever they
wanted to be.  But that's exactly the type of thing
I'm talking about."

Dan grinned, "So, tell me more."

"Well, while I'm not into master/slave type
relationships, I do get off from time to time being
told what to do," Mark started, "The other night when
we were kissing in your car and your forcefully
grabbed my face and forced yourself deeper in my mouth
-- WOW, that was just so hot.  I almost blew my load
right there."

Dan had noticed an increased pitch of fever when he
was more forceful with Mark.  While Dan was versatile,
he had always been more of a versatile/bottom.  This
was a new role for him to be more aggressive.
Somehow, he felt this was one job he might be able to
play, and to play well.

"Do you ever play the aggressor?" Dan asked.

"Sometimes, but not all that often."

"Look, I really like the perspective you have on sex
and keeping it fun, but I'm going to need you to show
me and help get those creative juices flowing."

"Well, what gets you off when you jack off?" Mark
asked.

Dan looked around.  He still couldn't believe they
were having this conversation in the middle of the
concert hall lobby.

"Mostly just mentally reliving past sexual
experiences.  I replay them over and over in my head.
I'm very visual, and just keep seeing and reliving
them in my mind.  What do you fantasize about?"

"I really enjoy reading erotica.  I get off on the
stories and the experiences.  The different things
that happen in stories, and I can put myself inside
them.  That's what gets me going," Mark admitted.

Dan's mind was going a thousand miles a second.  He
thought, "Man, this is hot.  We both have such
different approaches to sex, but his is one of the
more interesting and fun that I've seen.  I really
want to get to know this man more."

The chimes rang announcing that the symphony was about
to begin.  Both men subtly readjusted themselves and
headed toward their seats.   The sexual tension was
high, and the music was wonderful.

It was a concert of American composers.  Dan and Alan
had had season tickets to the symphony pops for many
years.  His mind filled with many memories of the
wonderful concerts he had attended with Alan.  They
were all good memories.  But now he was here with
another man.  Maybe this was a sign of something good.
 He missed Alan, but somehow sitting here with Mark
felt so comfortable.  It felt so good.  It felt so
right.  Dan sat back, relaxed and smiled.

Throughout the concert they pressed their thighs
against each other.  The muscularity of each man's leg
was intense.  Dan replayed the erotic conversation in
his head.  He wanted to throw himself on top of Mark
and take him right there.  However, they frown upon
that sort of activity during a performance.

After the concert, they went back to Dan's house.  The
hot tub was on a timer, and the water was hot by the
time they arrived.  They made no bones about it, they
both wanted the other naked, and naked right now.
They made a beeline for the hot water with clothes
being thrown left and right.

Dan had seen a lot of naked men in his time, but there
was something about Mark's physique that really caught
Dan's eye.  "This man really does have the most
beautiful body I've ever seen," he thought to himself
as he watched Mark step into the hot tub.

Dan followed, and the two men stood facing each other.
 Their hot bodies were only inches apart, and the hot
water whirling around them.  They looked into each
other's eyes.  They both smiled.  They said nothing.
The look in Mark's eyes made Dan feel sexy.  The look
made him feel wanted.  His grin became wider and he
raised his eyebrow as they leaned in.  Their lips
touched lightly. "Damn, this man knows how to kiss,"
Dan thought.

They pressed together more firmly.  Their tongues
reached out for each other.  Slowly their hands began
working their way up the other's body.  They embraced.
 Dan pulled Mark in more firmly.  The hunk moaned.
Dan just wanted to engulf Mark's entire body into his
mouth.

He moved the singer to the side of the tub and had him
sit on the edge.  Slowly Dan broke the kiss from
Mark's mouth and began working down his neck and
throat.  Dan worked his way down to that gorgeous cock
and balls.  As he took the hot cock deep in his
throat, Mark could only groan, "Oh yes, suck my cock,
lick my balls."

Dan didn't need to be asked twice.  There was
something about this man's crotch that was different
from any he'd ever been intimately acquainted.  And
Dan was a man who had done plenty of field research in
his time.  He'd always said, "If you've seen one cock,
you've seen some of them."  However, this was like a
totally new experience for him.  He could imagine
going to sleep with this set of cock and balls in his
face.   He couldn't explain his feeling.

Slowly he pushed Mark back to a lying positing.  He
lifted those massive thighs, and dove for the hot ass
before him.  It was as perfect as the man's cock and
balls.  The reaction he got as he pressed his tongue
against Mark's hole was electric.  Dan had always
loved eating clean ass, but again, this was like the
first time for doing so.

He started thinking about the conversation about role
playing, and began working a couple of scenarios in
his mind.  This was going to be one fun man to play
with, and Dan was looking forward to the adventure.

Mark's breathing increased.  Dan pulled Mark back up
into a sitting position and admired those perfect
pecs.  They were like melons.  He slowly moved in and
started sucking on Mark's nipples, working first the
left and then the right.  He started chewing on those
hot pecs, and moving toward Mark's armpit.  Mark put
his left arm behind his head and Dan moved in on his
target.  Dan loved chewing on armpits, and this was
one of the sexiest men he'd had the opportunity with.
As he licked, sucked, and chewed on the closely
cropped pit, Mark groaned and put his hand on the back
of Dan's head.  He pressed Dan's face firmly into his
pit.  Both men were in ecstasy.  Dan came up for air,
and the two men kissed some more.

With their lips firmly locked together, Mark stood and
pulled Dan to a standing position.  He turned the two
of them and sat Dan down on the side of the tub.  The
groping and kissing continued.

Now it was Mark's turn to explore Dan's body.  While
Dan had been doubting his appeal due to his age, Mark
was making those doubts fade.  Mark was indeed turned
on by Dan.  His mouth and tongue and hands explored.
Mark turned his attention to Dan's hard cock.  Slowly
he licked both sides of the large purple head.  Then
he just took the head in his mouth, and worked Dan's
piss slit with his tongue.  As much as the sensations
thrilled him, Dan was as turned on by watching the
stud slowly engulf his throbbing cock.

Mark pulled back, and let the cock pop from his mouth.
 Then he slowly took the member deep in his throat.
His throat muscles began to massage the big head.  He
picked up his speed, staying longer each time with the
head deep in his throat.  Dan leaned back and enjoyed
the physical and visual beauty in front of him.  This
was eroticism at it's highest.

Mark came up for air and Dan pulled him in for another
deep kiss.  He loved tasting his own precum in another
man's mouth, and this time it was electric.

They reached for the other's hard cock, and began
stroking.  Dan still sitting on the edge, and Mark
standing on the seat of the hot tub.  Mark's strong
legs straddled Dan's furry legs.  As they stroked,
they looked deeply into each other's eyes.  It was
intense.  They kept eye contact.  Breathing increased,
and so did their smiles.  No words were said.  None
were needed.

Dan knew he was close, and picked up the pace he was
stroking on Mark's cock.  Mark followed suit and sped
up as well.  Dan couldn't hold any longer.  He arched
his back and shot several spurts of cum.  His orgasm
caused him to squeeze Mark's cock more firmly.  The
stud groaned and shot all over Dan's chest.  The heat
was intense.  The joining of the two hot men was
incredible.

Dan stood and placed his hands on both sides of Mark's
head.  He pulled Mark's face to his chest where the
man's cum was in big globs.  Dan didn't have to tell
Mark to lap it up, Mark knew exactly what to do.  Dan
then pulled their faces together and deeply kissed
Mark.  They shared the hot cum wad back and forth.
Their tongues explored, their lips sucked, and the
sharing of the cum joined the men.   Their minds,
hearts, and spirits were as one.  Dan knew this was
one special man.

Without saying a word, Dan stepped out of the tub and
grabbed a towel.  Mark stepped out, and Dan started
drying the stud's body.  Neither man said a word.
Their eyes said it all.  When they were dry, Dan
grabbed Mark's hand and led him to the bedroom.

He turned back the covers and both men got into bed.
They cuddled, and kissed.  The only words spoken were,
"Good Night."

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Thanks to the many of you who have written me about
this tale of two men.  While it's taken awhile to get
to this point, we now know that Mark is into role
playing and fantasy play.  If you have an idea or
scenario you'd like to see Dan and Mark play, drop me
a note.  Think outside the box.  There's already
enough stories about sex with the telephone man, the
UPS man, the pool boy, the pizza delivery boy.  Let's
take this somewhere different.  I appreciate your
input.  HardHatTx@yahoo.com

Thanks,
HHT
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More to come
The Cabaret Singer -- Part 6
Fantasy No. 1