Date: Sun, 5 Aug 2001 08:19:51 EDT
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Meeting Dan

This story contains graphic, erotic, and explicit
descriptions of sex between two men.  If you don't like that
kind of story, or it's illegal in your area, or you are too
young to be reading it ..  Stop now and go find a web site
that is more to your liking.    If you do enjoy such tales,
read on . and then let me know what you think about it.


Meeting Dan.

As I felt the brush of his tightly packed blonde pubic curls
against the underside of my scrotum, I looked up into his
steely blue eyes and watched his whole face relax into the
smiling countenance of pure ecstacy.  His full eight inches
of rigid manhood was now completely imbedded into my hungry
manpussy.  My legs were clamped tightly around his back and
my heels were digging into the firm roundness of his butt
cheeks, trying mightily to pull him deeper into me.

Slowly he began to pull back and I waited anxiously as he
checked his withdrawal and again pushed his way back into
the hot, silky glove of my anal chute.  Carefully and with
increasing vigor he started to give us both the pleasure
that we wanted so desperately.

I couldn't believe what was happening.   This gorgeous young
stud was riding between my welcoming thighs, giving me what
I craved so much!!  It was beyond description!!  I looked at
him again and saw the even, bright whiteness of his perfect
smile as he looked back down at me.  Then he leaned forward
and pressed his lips to mine.  My whole body sparked with
electric currents!!

It just couldn't be happening -- not to me!  This is what I
read about, not what happens in real life.  But that hot
prod, hard as steel on the inside, but soft as velvet on the
outside was definitely churning my insides into a now
boiling cauldron of steaming passion!!  As he ground his
lips against mine, I felt his tongue pressing between them.
As I opened my lips and teeth to allow him entry, it felt as
though I was also opening my lower self even more as well.
It was total surrender to the raging, hot body that was
pressing me down into the mattress.  I closed my eyes and
opened all my other senses to his onslaught!

Our breaths were coming in short, rapid puffs, broken only
by soft moans and mewings coming from both of us.  It was
unbelievable!! It was just glorious!!  Suddenly he slammed
himself into me, lifting my whole ass up off the bed and
burying himself as deeply as he could.  He broke the kiss
and lifted his head, raising himself on his arms and arching
his back like a modified push-up.

I looked up and saw his jaw clenched into its own iron-hard
rigidness.  His eyes were tightly closed.  His nostrils
flared as he took in a deep breath.  Then his lips parted,
and and I heard the beginning of a low and guttaral sound
beginning to come from deep inside his chest.
"NNnnnnnnnnnngggggggghhhhhhhhh!!!  Oh, holy shit!!! I'm
gonna cum!!!  It's cummmmminnnnngggggggg!!!!!"

Rotating his hips to stir me further with his incredible
tool, I felt it jerk and swell inside me.  I could feel
every vein in it pressing against the inside walls of my
love tunnel.  The head pulsed and pushed its way even
deeper.  Then I could actually feel the enlarging of the
tube along its underside as the load of super-heated jizm
made its way to the slit and began to explode into me.  It
was like a volcanic eruption, filling me with the fiery
liquid of its molten lava.

I felt each pulse of the helmet-shaped head as it filled my
insides -- first with its own swollen flesh, then by each
shot of his manjuice as it left the slit and pumped into me.
Five, six, .. I don't remember, I lost count.  I just kept
working the muscles inside me to pull and drain every drop I
could from that wonderful, pulsing shaft.  If I could have,
I would have pulled his very balls out through that tube of
hot, hard manmeat and into me.  I couldn't get enough of his
slick, warm spunk!!  I wanted to feel a quart of it coursing
around inside my guts!

I held him tightly inside me and rotated my own hips to get
more!!  That's what I wanted.more! More!!  Give me more!!!!

"Whoa, there, guy... gimme a second to catch my breath!
That was incredible!!  You really are one unbelievable
fuck!!  You don't lie about it!  Gimme a couples minutes.  I
want more of you too."

I didn't realize that my last 'thoughts' were really
expressed out loud.  "Oh, yeah. Babe.. You can have as much
more of me as you could ever want!"  That's when I noticed
the chill of something wet on my stomach.  Suddenly I became
aware of what it was.  Somewhere in the middle of that mind-
blowing orgasm of Dan's, I had undoubtedly blown my own load
into the space between us.  My focus was so great on the
incredible sensations that were going on in my ass that I
hadn't even noticed that I was matching him shot for shot,
as he flooded his love juices into me.   Never before in my
life had I felt anything like what I had just gone
through!!!  This boy is definitely a "keeper"!!  I've never
seen or felt anything like it!!  My body was still trembling
and shooting sparks!!!

I pulled him down and, putting my hands up behind his head,
I pulled his lips back down onto mine.  I ground my mouth
against his and this time it was my tongue that became the
aggressor.  Even while his cock was still firmly imbedded up
my ass, my tongue was now driving its way into him!!  My
hands began to run up and down his bare, muscled back.  My
legs loosened and stretched down and behind his, feeling the
wiry hairs on the back of his thighs and calves.  Damn!! He
just felt good all over!!!!

Slowly the rapture of our enraged passions began to give way
to the afterglow.  Although I could still feel his heart
beating against me a mile-a-minute, his breathing was less
shallow and ragged.  I felt his muscles begin to relax and
his weight on me increased.  I could stay this way for
hours!!

He started to pull away.

"No..not yet," I whispered.  "Just let me hold you like this
for a few more minutes."

He answered by relaxing back onto me, and putting his lips
back onto mine for a slow, passionate kiss that made the
back of my neck tingle with pleasure.

...

This had all started only yesterday morning, when I had gone
into a local m4m chat room.  I go in there from time to
time, just to see what's happening.  (and, of course, doing
a little hoping..)   That morning I was about to log-off
when an IM popped up from a screen name I didn't recognize.
"Hi, Peter.  I've read your stories and would really like to
meet the author.  Where are you?"

The first thing I did was what I always do in a case like
that, I clicked onto 'get profile'.  So now I knew that the
screen name belonged to Dan, a 34 year-old who had some very
nice stats, and I decided to at least answer and see what
happened -- also there was one thing in his profile that
especially interested me.  It said  'top'.

"Hi, Dan.  Always glad to hear from someone who reads my
stories. what's up?" I answered.

 In truly an 'instant', he responded.  "So where are you?  I
would really like to meet you."

"Just like my screen name says..I'm over at the NJ shore.
Where u?"  I wrote back.

Immediately he replied -- so I'm now pretty sure that he is
IM'ing with only me and not talking to a whole crew of other
guys at the same time -- and gave me the name of a town
about forty miles away.

"Hey, that's up by where I work.  I'm up there every day.
Maybe we can meet for lunch?"

"Sounds like a good plan.  What day's good for you?"

"How about tomorrow?"

"What time?and where?"

.. So we made plans to meet for lunch.   Now I've done that
several times before.and sometimes the other guy shows
up.and sometimes he doesn't.  but I think it's always a good
plan to meet somewhere very public.  I'm sure as heck not
going to have some stranger come waltzing up to my front
door.  (Besides, it could be my wife that answers the
door.and I don't want to try and explain that one!!!)

I got to the diner about 15 minutes early and was standing
on the front steps when I saw a car as he had described pull
into the lot.  I was wearing my black western boots (usually
a good way to make myself 'distinguishable' when I'm meeting
someone for the first time), and I guess he saw them,
because as he drove past to a vacant parking space, he
looked at me and then smiled and winked.  He got out and
came straight towards me.  I used that time to good
advantage checking him out from top to bottom.  Of course
most of my checking seemed to be concentrated on the middle
area.  And from what I could see, that guy was definitely
not in the 'wanting' class!!    What else I had seen -- the
light brown, almost blonde, close- cropped hair and the
thin, but nicely muscled body and arms -- all matched his
AOL stats.  So far, he wasn't handing out any of that online
b-s.

As he approached the steps he began sticking his hand out
and introduced himself: "I'm Dan.  You're Peter?"

"Yep.  Glad to meet you, Dan.  Want to go in for a salad or
something?"

"Sure.  Let's do.."

We went inside and made small talk while we waited for our
orders to be taken.  As soon as the waitress had turned and
left the table, Dan looked up and said: "Like I said, I like
your stories and I would really like to see if you are
anything like how you write about yourself."

"How's that?" I asked, a little puzzled.  I guess I'm naive,
but I saw nothing suggestive in his question.   So I was
blown half out of my shoes when he answered.

"Well, I'd really like to go to bed with you.  Now that I've
met you.  I really, really would like to."

I just sat there totally stunned.  Here was a really hot,
very attractive 34-year-old telling me he wants to go to bed
with me!  That sounds like something out of one of my own
stories -- completely fictional!!  Things like that just
don't happen in real life.  Or do they?  He had just
propositioned me openly and unquestionably.

Maybe this is where I should describe myself (if you haven't
read any of my other stories about me, Peter).  First of
all, I'm 52 years old.  I try to stay in as good shape as I
can without living in a gym or going to any extremes, so I'm
not at lean and mean as I used to be.  However, I'm still
considered nice looking (by many of my wife's friends --
yes, I'm married on top of it all -- and yes, I like m2m
sex) and am often told that I don't look as old as my
driver's license says.  So. 'nuff said.  If you want to know
more, read another one of my stories (see names at end of
this one).

"Oh, I'm sorry.." he said.  "Did I offend you?"

"Unh.. Well.no.. it's just that I've never had anyone be
quite so direct before.  .and believe me, I am not in the
least bit 'offended'.  I'm flattered.  But why would a good-
looking young guy like you be interested in an 'old fart'
like me?  Surely,..."

"Number one, you're not an 'old fart' at all.  Yes, you are
a few years older than me, but I like older men.  And you
are just as I envisioned you from your stories.and, like I
said, I've read them and would like to experience what you
describe.  If you are half as much into it as the way you
write about it, it must be awesome.and I want to try it.
Now...is that okay?"

Looking him over once again, I was starting to get some
ideas!!  "That's definitely 'okay', and I would like to 'try
it' with you.  Where's your place?  I guess.you do have a
place. don't you?"

"Yes.  It's about three miles from here.  Will you come?"

"Oh, yes!!  I will definitely 'come'!  ..but right now I
need to 'hit the head'."

"Okay," he replied as I stood up and looked around for the
men's room.

"It's back there on the right," he said.

"Thanks," I responded, as I started walking toward the door
he had pointed to.

As I went in, I found two urinals, side-by-side and with
only a short privacy/splatter shield between them.  Opening
my fly and taking out my "little namesake", I kind of hoped
someone else might come in and give me an opportunity for a
little "window shopping".  I tried to hold off going, until
maybe another guy came in, but I really had to go.  Just as
it started to splash on the white porcelin, I heard the
sound of the door opening behind me.  Then I felt, more than
saw, another man stand up to the urinal next to me because I
was trying to do the old 'look-at-the-wall-because-I'm-
straight' thing.  Then I heard whoever it was whisper,
"That's nice.  Just like you described it."

Turning to look, sure enough, there was Dan standing next to
me.  Of course, I didn't hesitate to look down and what I
saw in his hand made my mouth water!  It was a good five or
six inches long even though completely soft.and, even better
yet, the head was shrouded in a full cloak of foreskin.
"You like?" he asked.

"Like?  My god, that looks good enough to eat!  .  Let's get
the hell out of here!!  ..but quick.let me have a little
taste of that beauty," I continued as I squatted down and
leaned forward.  "Just a quick taste. before someone else
walks in," I said looking up at him and reaching for the
prize.

He turned toward me and lifted it up slightly.  Then he
pushed his hips forward and the loose pucker of skin touched
my lips.  He pulled the skin back along the shaft and the
purplish-blue-pink head emerged and slipped between them.
Yes!!! It tasted and felt as sweet and soft and wonderful as
it looked!!

It had a nice big helmet-shaped head, broad across the end
and wide at the base, where it joined a shaft that was not
quite as large around as the head.  It reminded me of one of
my 'partners' back in high school.  One that I really
enjoyed having stand really close up behind me.  I wanted
more of that thing and there was only one way I was going to
get it.   Pulling back and standing, I said, "Thanks for the
sample.  Now let's get out of here and have some of the real
thing!!!"

We had just gotten back to the table and sat down when our
orders were brought to us.

"Better eat this," he said.  "I think we're going to need
some nourishment for what's ahead."

I ate the chicken breast and a couple slices of tomato and
cucumber and pushed the bowl away.  Looking up, I managed to
catch the waitress' eye (two miracles in one day!!!) and
motioned for the check.  By the time she brought it, I had
my money out, handed her twenty-five dollars and said,
"Thank you.  The rest is yours."

Turning back to Dan, I asked, "are you ready?"

"On my way," he answered, standing up as he did so.

As we went out through the door, he turned back over his
shoulder and said, "Follow me.  It's right up the road and
then off to the right."

"I'm behind you," I answered, thinking to myself ".and I
hope he's behind me pretty soon".

It took us about five minutes to make the three miles (and
he was right) to his house.  I pulled into the driveway
behind him and followed him in the side door into the
kitchen.  "Just kick it shut," he said over his shoulder as
he continued out into and down the hallway to the master
bedroom.

By the time I got into the room with him, his shoes and
shirt were already off and he was unbuckling his belt.
"Wait a minute," I said.  "Let me do that," and I crossed
the room to where he was standing by the bed and reached
down to his belt buckle.  As I looked down to see what I was
doing, I could tell he was already quite ready for what we
had in mind.

I let loose of his belt buckle and slid my palms down the
front of his 501's until I could feel what what already rock-
hard under the denim.  My right hand stopped as it felt the
steely tube of flesh lying across and pointing to his left
hip, but my left hand moved further down to cup under his
crotch and squeeze the manly-sized pair of soft orbs that I
could just feel inside there.

"Ooooooh, nice!" I whispered.  "Really nice!!"

"Here!" he said as he reached out and started to unbutton my
shirt.  "Let's get you out of these damned clothes!!  I want
to feel you up against me."

Releasing my hold on those prizes inside his jeans, I raised
my hands as he pulled my shirt off and lifted my t-shirt up
over my head.  As he started to unbuckle my belt, I stepped
out of my shoes and reached around him to pull him up
against me.  I felt the hard nubs of his nipples as they
pressed into my chest.  My hands were behind his back.  I
moved them down to where I could cup his buttocks in them
and pull him against me to feel the heat and hardness of his
excited cock against my own.

We rubbed our groins against each other as he ran his hands
up and down my back.  I could feel the strength in his
fingers and in all of his body that was pressed up against
me.  It was like a dream come true!!   Then his lips found
mine and I felt the electrifying heat shoot out from my
lips, wrapping around my head and then rocketing down my
spine and legs all the way to my feet!!  My whole body was
aglow with passion!

I pushed away from him and reached for his buckle again.  In
a fraction of a second, I had it opened along with the waist
button and his fly.  Already I had his jeans down and around
his ankles and was kneeling in front of the jerking,
throbbing log that was trapped inside his boxer briefs.  The
tell-tale spot of wet at the tip was already beginning to
grow to the size of a quarter or half-dollar.  I leaned
forward and my mouth covered the bullseye and I began to
suck his precum right through the soft, grey cotton fabric.

That wasn't enough. I reached up and caught my finger tips
in the elastic of the waistband and pulled down.  Moving my
head back as the top of his shorts passed my lips, I felt
the soft heat of his skin as it swung out and up in front of
my face.  As soon as his shorts were below my objective, I
let loose of them and reached up with my right hand to grasp
the rigid tool that was there.  I could reach around it,
barely, but when I pulled it down, it had to be a full eight
inches long!!!  I pushed back with my hand to pull the
foreskin away from the head and again I covered the now much
larger head with my mouth.  It still tasted and felt so
sweet.

I pushed my head forward until I felt the tip of his raging
erection pushing against the entryway to my throat.  Taking
a deep breath, I pushed forward again and felt it sliding in
and cutting off my airway until my nose was buried in the
soft bush of blond pubic curls.  I moved both hands around
and grabbed his butt cheeks, pulling him as far into my
mouth and throat as I possibly could.

His hands were now behind my head, holding me as he slowly
started that instinctual movement of his hips.  "Oh, yeah,
babe!!  Oh, fucking, yeah!!  You ARE good!!  You are DAMNED
good!" he choked out through his teeth and his arousal.
"Oh, yeah, babe!!!  That feels so good!!  Oh, yeah!!!"

By this time, I was running out of air and had to breathe.
I backed off and put my right hand back around his
shaft.this time as a block to keep him from going deep
again.  Working the foreskin forward, I pushed my tongue
under it and began to run it round and round in its prison
of skin, paying special attention to rasping the edge of his
cockhead just under it where it makes that little 'v' that
is so sensitive.  It was working.I know because when I did
that I felt his knees buckle slightly.

I was tonguing and sucking like a man gone mad.  I wanted to
drive him into a frenzy and then feel and taste his hot,
pearly-white baby batter as it shot from between his legs
and propelled its way out the end and into my hungry,
waiting mouth.

"Not so fast," he mumbled.  "I've got somewhere else I want
to fill first.  You can suck it dry later, if you want to,
but right now I want to try out that killer ass you keep
writing about.  Let's get you out of those clothes and let's
get on the bed."

Pulling off and standing up, I reached down, unbuckled my
belt, and dropped my slacks to the floor.  Stepping out of
them, I reached further down and removed my socks in the
process.  Then I lay down on the bed on my back with my pole
sticking straight up out of the open fly of my boxers.

He stepped the rest of the way out of his jeans and shorts
(he wasn't wearing any socks) and moved over to the bed,
standing above me.  Reaching down, he grabbed the waistband
of my boxers and pulled them down.  I lifted my butt off the
bed enough to let them pass and he pulled them down off my
feet and dropped them on the floor.

There was a bottle of lube on the night table (he must have
been a Boy Scout once. prepared, you know.even though I'm
sure they wouldn't want us in their troop now).  He grabbed
the lube and put a generous amount in his hand.  I took the
cue, and opened my legs, pulling my knees up by my chest.
He ran his hand with the lube down between my legs and
transferred it to the area around and over my now throbbing
pucker.  Without much further ado, he moved forward and put
the end of that delicious ramrod of his right against its
target.  With his hand he moved it up and down a little to
pick up some of the lube and to help me relax a little.
Then he leaned in I felt it pressing against my sphincter.

I imagined him entering me and the wonderful pleasure it was
about to bring and it was almost as if someone had said the
magic words (open sesame?).my ass lips opened and began to
envelope him like they were the attacker.  There was a
momentary, but only slight, pain.then it gave way to that
wonderful feeling of pleasure and fullness.  Slowly he
advanced until he could go no further.  Then he lifted me
and pushed me further onto the bed as he made his way on his
knees onto the bed.  When he had a good purchase on the bed,
he leaned forward and ran his hands under my armpits until
he was able to grasp the tops of my shoulders.

As he worked himself in and out of me, I was in ecstacy!!  I
was being ridden by a master.  The word 'top' was one hell
of an understatement when it came to describing that man and
his use of his wonderful equipment!!

..so there we were now.spent and yet wanting more.much more.

It seemed like hours, or was it only seconds, that we lay
there, him on top of me and his lovely cock still somehow
inside my ravaged sphincter.  Our sweat was mingling on our
chests and running over and down my sides onto the sheet
below.  Slowly his butt began to move.a little bit side-to-
side, a little pressing down and then releasing.

Keeping his pace very slow and careful, I felt his soft rod
begin to lift and thicken inside me.

"Ready for another round?" he whispered into my right ear.

"Ummmmm," I responded.  I was pretty sure I didn't need to
use words.  His confirmation was to spread his legs, pushing
mine apart.  Then he lifted himself onto his knees and
reaching under me, pulled my butt up so that we stayed
locked together with his rising manhood.  "Ummmmmm,
yesssss," I hissed between my teeth.  "Ummmmmm, yessss..
Again, babe.I'm ready."

Then he sat back onto his legs and pulled me all the way up
so that I was sitting facing him with my butt on his lap and
his rod still firmly imbedded in my unresisting hole.
Moving my legs back under me as well, I began to lift and
lower myself on that now fully rejuvenated ramrod.  I
positioned myself so that each time I sat down, I could feel
the wide head in there riding over my g-spot, massaging my
prostate and sending shivers up my spine.  I imagined the
skin of his beautiful uncut-ness as it rode up and over the
head inside me when I raised myself, and then the broad blue-
pink plum would reappear through its turtle-neck covering
and again stretch its passage through my slick, pink insides
as I settled back down.

After about five minutes of this I was slamming myself down
on him each time trying to get just a little more into me
than the time before.  If he had had fourteen inches I would
have wanted sixteen!  I wanted to feel him all the way
inside me!!  When he shot his spunk into me this time, I
wanted to feel it all the way up into my chest!!  There was
no world out there now.  There was only one thing in my head
-- the multitude of incredible sensations that were
exploding in my lower half!

Suddenly I found myself on my back and Dan was back between
my upraised legs, pounding my ass like a piston gone wild.
I was bucking and writhing in a nearly uncontrolled frenzy,
trying to pull every bit of him into me.  "Oh, god, yes!!!
Oh, yes!!!  Ohhhhhh, yesssssssss, babe!!  Pork that ass with
all you've got!  Feed me all those wonderful inches and
unload that hot manjuice into me!!!!  C'mon, babe, plow that
baby into me!!!  OH, YES!!  OH, YES!!  OOOooooooohhhhhhhh,
ggggodddddddd!!!!"

"You want it, you hot fuck!  You're gonna get it!!  It's
gonna fill you 'til you think you're gonna fuckin' explode!!
Here it cummmmmmmmmsssss!  Oh, yeah, baby.. Here it
cummmmmsssss!!!"

And once again he slammed himself into the space between my
legs enough to lift my ass and half my back up off the bed.
He reached around them and grabbed hold of my legs, pulling
them up to his chest as he again arched his back and I felt
the tremor shoot through his body!!!

"NNNnnnnnnggggggghhhhhhh!!" was the only sound he could make
as I felt his cock swell inside me until I though it would
split in half!!

Then it shot!!!!  I was almost like solid rounds of
something being ejected against the walls of my insides.  I
have never felt anything like that!!  Again and again it
shot and richocheted in there!!  It was beyond
unbelieveable!!!  It was beyond miraculous!!  There is no
word to describe that power of those sensations!!

Just as I thought my head was about to explode, he reached
down and grabbed hold of my painfully erect joystick.  All
he had to do was move his hand up and down about an inch and
I erupted!!!  It seemed like cupsfull of my clear and white
ball juice shot out and up, arcing high over my head and
landing somewhere out of sight.  I've done some distance in
my life, but this one broke all previous records!!!  I
expected to see my balls come up and out the contractions
were so strong!!!  Each time I shot, he slammed and ground
himself into me again!  We were tied together in a dance of
sheer ecstacy and rutting animal possession.

Minutes, or hours, later we both stopped shooting and the
fireworks in my head began to clear.  This time he lifted me
back up onto his lap into the same position we had started
this session in and he grabbed the back of my head and
pulled my face to his for another long, sensuous kiss.
Finally breaking free, he looked me directly in the eyes and
said, "I've read some really incredible things in your
stories, and I know you can really write well, but I don't
think even you can describe that one!"

Well..there's just something about a challenge!

____________________________________

This was another story by CNJShore9.  I hope you enjoyed it.
And, as usual, if you would like to comment, please do. I
always like to hear from you guys who've read my stuff.
And, if you haven't read any of the other stories I've
written, go find "Drill 'n Fill" and work your way back down
the list of titles that are at the end of each.