Date: Wed, 19 Nov 1997 17:06:04 -0800 (PST)
From: Vampire <kfleah@rocketmail.com>
Subject: Meeting Him

Meeting Him.
by Kenneth Leahy

It was raining. Not that it made much of a difference
to me, actually I like the rain. Partly because the
streets were always less crowded when it rained, and
partly because the city somehow smelled cleaner when it
rained.

So it was raining, and I walked down the deserted
street wearing only a light outer coat and feeling my
hair become plastered to my head. My clothes were
drenched, but I didn't care, the water made my shirt
cling to my well defined chest, where the open coat
did not cover, and my nipples were soft peaks in the
cold. The water was dripping down my strong jaw-line
and down to my tight jeans where a sizable bulge
could be seen.

I chuckled softly to myself the occasional person
darted past holding book, papers or coats over their
head to keep the rain off of them. I knew it was
futile, no one ever succeeded and they all got wet. I
was watching one such person, a pretty female (if you
are into that type), when I saw the diner.

Kelstro's was tucked into a small pocket between two
large buildings, So small and shadowed that it was
clear why I had never seen it before. Now that I had
seen it, however, I instantly fell in love with it. I
ran across the street and into the diner. Inside it
was quiet, there was soft, dim lighting and music
playing in the background. The few tables were all
empty and the only other person was sitting at the
counter.

He was, in my opinion, perfect. His body could have
been sculpted of marble it was so hard. And his
muscles rippled under his skin as he turned to look
at me. He had soft blue eyes that contrasted his jet
black hair. His voice . . . God to have that voice in
a bottle.

"Hi." he said. The sound of it had me about to swoon.

"Hello." Was all I could think to say as I glanced
about for the proprietor.

"In the back," He said as if reading my mind "I'm
sure that she'll be back soon. Care to sit down?"

I took the invitation, and sat next to him. I hoped
that I didn't make him uncomfortable by being so
close, but by the look in his eyes he didn't. We
talked for a while, discussing everything imaginable,
from politics to the latest baseball game. It was so
easy to talk to him that I soon forgot where I was.
It wasn't until the town clock struck five that I
remembered that I had only been planning on a walk,
and I had left the dog in the house.

As I got up to leave, and began excusing myself a
look of almost panic crossed his face, I hoped that I
had not imagined it, but I knew that it was too good
to be true. I had sat there with him for two hours
and he had shown no signs of being inclined toward guys.
It was almost a disappointment as I shook his hand, That
is, until he pulled me in and kissed my lips. I was
frozen in shock for a few seconds before I was able
to react enough to kiss him back.

"Do you have to go?" He asked as the kiss finally
broke.

"Unfortunately, yes I do. My dog . . ."

"May I come with you?"

I was shocked. This . . . This god wanted to come
with ME! I was in heaven, I had to be. I was barely
about to squeak out a "Yes."

The walk to my house was lost as my head spun, every
so often I would glance at him, and he was smiling,
every now and then he caught my eye, and would wink.

We got to my house and I put the dog out, then turned
to look at him. There was a mix of passion and lust
in his eyes and he kissed me again.

We moved to the bedroom and I pushed him down onto
the bed and moved to his belt, which I quickly
unbuckled. Immediately I also undid his pants button
and slide the zipper down. I pulled his pants off and
caressed the growing bulge in his underwear. I was
rewarded with his loud moan, which enticed me to dig
deeper. What I found shocked and pleased me. He had a
huge cock, it must have been at least 9 1/2 inches and
it was thick! My mouth watered and my throat made a low
growl as I looked at it.

Without warning him, I plunged my mouth down on the
shaft, relaxing my throat so that I could take it
all, even then I gagged the first time. But once I
had it down my throat I proceeded to suck him like
I've never sucked before. His moans filled the room
and he began thrusting his hips up into my mouth.

I move around and he pulled my cock out of my pants
and took it into his mouth I moaned and thrust down.
He gobbled all 7 1/2 inches of me without gagging
once. I felt my pants slide down my ass and his
fingers begin to rim me. My moans not matched his and I
thrust deeply into his throat. I had just about to release
his cock to warn him that I was bout to cum, but it
was too late, My load shot into him mouth and down
his throat. And he swallowed it all, then returned
the favor by shooting a huge amount of cum into my
mouth. I later referred to the amount as
"bucketful's" I tried to swallow it all, but some
dribbled down my chin. We pulled out and move to kiss
each other, on the lips, he cleaned his cum off my
chin and then snuggled into my arms.

"I Love You" I whispered.

"I know. I Love You too."

We fell asleep, wrapped up in each others arms. The
next week he moved in and we have lived together since.