Date: Thu, 8 Nov 2007 12:08:09 -0600 (Central Standard Time)
From: nice guy <hondacadi@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mike and Me

Installment 1

Chapter 1

I had placed an ad in Craig's List about a year ago to meet women that
might be interested in friendship or a relationship with an older lonely
gentleman. Of the few replies I received, one was from Michael, a young
man that stated he liked "older" men and liked to keep them company. I
thought it a little odd that Michael would respond to my ad since I was
advertising in the "Male for Female" category.

We, Michael and I e-mailed back and forth for about a week, and then
Michael mentioned that he was free the next morning to come and visit for
an hour or so and we could get to know each other better. It was a warm
morning when Michael arrived, I met him at the door and was immediately
surprised at his appearance. Michael was a very beautiful man/boy and
appeared to be around 22 to 25 years of age, dressed in nylon jogging
pants and a tee-shirt. I sure didn't expect Michael to be so handsome and
trim and fit. I really didn't know what I expected him to look like.

Well, I offered him a coke, and we sat down on my sofa. For some reason
we sat on the sofa that holds only two people and when two people sit on
it your bodies are almost touching. It was somewhat funny to me that we
didn't sit apart having just met.

Michael told me a little bit about himself, where he lived, what he did
for a living, that he liked the warm weather and also liked Bud Light
beer. Michael also mentioned that he liked big shirts and tee-shirts, and
I always thought I would eventually get him some for the next time I saw
him.

I was so nervous that I was not sure what to do. I had never touched a
man before in a sexual way, and was sure that I didn't know what to do
and that I would surly offend Michael if I did anything wrong.

After what seemed like an eternity, I decided to just show Michael some
affection by placing my hand on his knee and just letting it rest their.
So ... that is what I did and Michael and I just continued to talk as if
my hand was not touching him.

Why I did the next thing I will never know, but I moved my hand up
Michael thigh and just lightly rubbed his thigh while my hand was on top
of his nylon pants. To me this was very exciting, and I still had no idea
what Michael thought of this, But, he didn't stop me or even act like I
was touching him. I guess that gave me the courage to continue, which of
course I did.

Very slow, with very light touches, I continued to move my hand up, and
up until my palm was over Michael manhood and it seemed to be getting
hard. Being the first time I ever touched a man, I just lightly squeezed
it through Michael nylon pants. I just fondled and touched it lightly and
didn't look at Michael face, but watched my hand continue to touch, feel,
fondle and tease his manhood. I thought I could hear Michael's breathing
become heavier, and when I did look at his face his eyes were closed, I
took this as a "sign" that he was enjoying what was happening to him by
me.

Finally, I slid my hand above Michael's waist and slowly, very slow,
started to slip my hand between his pants, and under ware. My hand went
between Michael's skin and under ware until I could feel soft strands of
pubic hair. As I watched my hand go lower, Michael's cock (I am not sure
what to call it in this story) but it was hard and causing a "tent" rise
in his pants. As my hand crept lower and lower towards Michael's cock, I
finally touched "it" and felt its warmeth, and even though it was hard,
the skin around it was so soft, it was exciting for me to touch. I
slipped my fingers underneath the shaft and squeezed Michael's balls.
How soft, smooth, and erotic.

Michael's hips were moving and I knew that he wanted me to make him feel
so very good. When he raised his rear off the sofa, I slipped his pants
and under ware down off his legs and to the floor, and then saw his
magnificent cock standing out from his stomach, it was hard, almost as
hard as a rock. I placed my cheek on Michael's chest and very, very
slowly began to move my fingers around his very hard member and began to
stroke him so that I could have Michael cum for me. I took it easy so
that it would last awhile, but, eventually Michael did reach a climax and
his semen ended up on my hand and his stomach. I told him to relax while
I cleaned him up. While Michael was "soft" I wiped his cock and balls and
stomach with the cloth until he was dry. I then touched his cock one more
time, but I did it very tenderly, to let Michael know that this was a
really neat thing for me to do for and to him.

I didn't see Michael for about a month after that initial visit, but he
did e-mail me and told me what he would like me to do with him next time
he came over. He talked about "posing" him any way I wanted to, and maybe
having some rope to tie him up and also a blindfold.

Visit Nifty in the near future for Chapter 2 of Mike and Me.