Date: Sun, 31 Mar 2002 15:17:11 -0500
From: rfsc48@hotmail.com
Subject: Do You Remember

We have been together now for several years, now.  Over that time we have
changed to accommodate our relationship.  We taught each other what we
expected.  We had met on line and had really clicked.  After a few months,
we talked about being a couple, but both knew from experience that getting
along on-line and living with someone, could be entirely different
situations.  So we decided to meet over Thanksgiving.  You stayed five
days.

Do you remember ...?

When you came for that first visit, it was late afternoon and you were
exhausted, so I filled the tub to give you a nice warm bath so that you
could relax.  I left the room to give you privacy.  When I came back in, I
found you relaxing in the warm water with your eyes closed.  I knelt down
and reached for a wash cloth.  I squeezed some soapy oil onto it and
started to bathe you. The cloth caressed your neck and chest. I lingered
there and lovingly soaped around your nipples and blew ever so gently on
them until they were dry.  As I moved down your torso, I paid special
attention to your navel.  You have an 'inny' and it was filled with lint,
so I cleaned it out, well.  Then I soaped up both hands and proceeded to
wash your groin area. I lathered up your pubic bush and rolled your balls
in my hands.  I lifted a leg at a time and gave each special attention.  I
moved the washcloth down your thigh and washed out the crease between your
legs.  I moved back up to your knee and lathered it and then moved the wash
cloth down your calf and finally reached your feet.  I spread your toes and
washed each individually.  When both legs were done.  You rolled over and I
would did the same to your back.  When I reached your butt, I soaped your
cleft and cleaned it well.  The washing was done.  After rinsing you off, I
dried you with a fluffy towel and led you to the bedroom were you would
laid on your stomach and I began to give you a sensual massage.  All during
you bath and now during your massage, we did not speak a word.  All that
could be heard were your muffled moans as I touched a sensitive area.  Once
again, I started at your neck and shoulders.  As I kneaded your tight
muscles and moved down, I was planting kisses up and down your back.  My
oiled hands kneaded your ass checks and as I spread them apart, I lowered
my face to your shiny globes and my tongue danced around your rosebud.  I
was sitting on your calves while I massaged the back of your thighs.  Then
you turned over and I massaged your chest.  This time along with planting
kisses, I sucked anything that could fit into my mouth.  Your nipples stood
up stiff after all the attention.  My tongue entered your navel. When I
reached your groin, I oiled and stroked your now up-standing cock.

I took your balls into my palms and this time swirled them around in oil.
Your thighs got my special attention and then when I reached your feet, I
popped a big toe in my mouth and sucked on it for a while and then oiled up
your feet. Neither one of us had cum, yet.  That would come after you had
rested up.  When the massage was completed, I let you drift off to sleep.

You woke up from you nap and we went into the living room to talk and to
have a few drinks.  We were sitting on the couch, I was naked and you had
on a pair of bikinis. In our writings, you had told me how erotic feet
could be in lovemaking. You moved in real close, and put your feet in my
lap. It was turning me on.  I loved the feel of your bare feet on my cock.
We started to kiss, then decided to go back to the bedroom.

Halfway down the hall, you stopped and kissed me.  We fell into the room on
my bed.  You told me that you were going to show me what foot fun was all
about.  You smeared baby oil over your feet and then put them on my thighs.
While one foot was massage my cock shaft, the other dove between my legs.
You started to insert your big toe up my butt.  After withdrawing, your
foot lifted my balls up.  The feeling was awesome.  I begged you to get me
off.  So you put an oiled foot on either side of my cock a started to jerk
me off.  I was loving it and in no time, my cum stated to spurt.  It landed
on my chest, thighs and your feet.  When I finished spurting, you suggested
that we shower off together.

Laughing, I pulled you up heading for the shower. I turned on the spray and
gently pushed you into the spacious stall. You were still wearing you
shorts.  I had a little trouble getting them down because your hard cock
made it difficult for me to pull them down over your tent pole.  Once off,
I got close behind you; close enough for you to feel my hardening cock on
your ass cheeks and my legs and feet almost tangling yours.  Once under the
warm, sensual spray, I closed the frosted glass door behind us.  You soaped
me in much the same fashion as I had done to you during your bath.  In our
standing position, our now hard cocks kept poking each other's bodies.  I
loved it every time we made contact that way, and we did it often.  You
moved in closer and kissed me.

I sat down on the shower floor, and you followed.  We were seated so that
we were facing each other with our torsos pressed against each other
tightly, our legs were wrapped behind each other's hips.  I could feel your
cock throbbing against mine.  We kissed some more.  I took our cocks in my
hand and squeezed them, looking down at them, and then up into your eyes.
You moved my hand away and replaced it with yours, playfully jerking our
cocks together.  We moved our bodies even closer towards each other, as
close as we could possibly get.  Our cocks were pressed so tightly together
that the least movement made them jerk up and down on each other.  The
shower spray seemed to be getting hotter, and the steam was building.  It
intensified our sensations.  Our arms and entwined legs pulled our wet
bodies even tighter so that we were almost one mass of hot energy.  I could
feel the hair on your well-defined chest rubbing against mine.  Our cocks
were ready to explode.  They did, mine first and then yours, all the while
our tongues wer e in each other's mouths.  What intense climaxes we had!!!
The warm spray rinsed off our combined cum.

During that visit, we enjoyed each other many times.  We had talked about
you moving in with me.

Now that we had met and enjoyed each other, it was time for you to decide
what to do.  You had to return home and get your affairs in order.  Then
you would return to me and our life together...

Over the Christmas holidays, we wrote and talked a lot.  I had written you
that I was a very oral guy.  After you returned to me, I said that in order
to put my mouth where my words were, you'd have to be naked all the time so
that your dick would be available for the sucking whenever I wanted
it. When you were watching TV, I was between your legs stroking your dick,
licking it, sucking on it, playing with your balls, licking them and then
putting one and finally both into my mouth so that I could wash them
properly.  When you were eating your meal, I was under the table. I put my
mouth over the head of your cock and then reached up for my wineglass and
dipped the tip of your tool into my drink.  You precum dripped into my
wine.  I dribbled wine onto your pubic hairs and then licked them dry.  I
let your balls marinate in my wine glass while I gave your cock a good
sucking.  When I was through with your cock, I licked off all the wine from
you balls.  Then jerked your cock off into the last of my wine and then
toasted you with my cum-flavored liquor.

When you were washing dishes, I was either on my knees or sitting on the
floor between you and the sink and sucked your cock and balls, again.  I
would reach up into the soapsuds and dipped my hand in them and then fucked
you with my soapy fingers.

When you were lying on the sofa or in bed reading or taking a nap, I sucked
that great cock of yours.  I took it in my mouth until my nose was in your
crotch hairs.

You soon learned that my mouth was like a glove for your dick. Since it
would always be inside, you would feel naked without my lips wrapped around
it.  But since there was no chance of that happening, you didn't have to
worry.

Over the next few months, we explored and enjoyed each other in every
conceivable way.  One night as we lay naked in bed before going to sleep, I
whispered in your ear.  "There's a game I'd like to play with you.  "What
game?  How does it go?" you asked.  "I bet I can make you cum, just by
whispering in your ear."  "No way!  You're not going to touch me?"  I
didn't say a word but began to softly stroke your cock .  "I'm close to
coming and I thought you weren't going to touch me", you taunted.  "But I
can always tell when you're ready to cum."  "How do you know when?" you
ask.  To which, I replied, "simple, the muscles in your chest swell up; the
hairs begin to stand up on little goose bumps; you start to breathe faster;
you tend to groan; your cock grows much harder; and you begin to thrust
your hips up in the air."  But I stopped before you did those things.
After you started to soften, I slid my hand down to tug on your hairy balls
for a moment.  Then I stroked you to the verge of cuming again. I kept you
on the edge for three or four times more. Then, when I was sure that your
cock was burning to explode, I let go and whispered something really sexy
in your ear. The first time I whispered, "shoot that cum out, you hot
stud."  The next time I whispered, "Let your cum flow, baby."  And the
third time I simply whispered, "I love you so much."  With every statement
I whispered, you started pumping out your loads of cum without my touching
your cock.  Of course, once you started shooting, I grabbed your dick and
stroked it and swirled my thumb over your piss slit to prolong the pleasure
of your orgasm.

Now you may joke about our little game with your friends, simply saying,
"My boyfriend is so sexy that he can get me off just by whispering in my
ear."  Everybody thought you were exaggerating.  If only they knew!