Date: Sat, 26 Jan 2013 10:18:40 -0500 (EST)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: No substitute for Jasper

No substitute for Jasper.

Jasper has a handlebar moustache which was altogether off putting when I
first met him after an arrangement on the online gay line.

He never said he had one but then I don't suppose it is necessarily the
sort of thing one would mention.

He had sent me a picture. He didn't have a moustache in the picture, but I
 discovered that is because it was taken before he grew one.

He said he had grown it for a part he was playing in his local amateur dram
 society so I couldn't really ask him to shave it off on the premise I
didn't like it.

But now I am glad I didn't ask and glad he didn't shave   it off  because
it made for the most delightful episode in our intimacy that I had never
imagined could be so nice.

The first time we met was electric. We had talked online about what we
liked to do - like going to gay clubs, shows and the like - but also what sort
of things we were up for.

"Best to get it out in the open" was Jasper's notion and then we could
decide if were are right for each other.

That was nice, there was no beating around the bush with Jasper and I
appreciated him for that. On the premise I was the taker and he the giver was
just fine. He said that was just what he was looking for and wasted no time
in  asking about my ass. Crazy me I sent him a picture in an email attachment
and I  thought afterwards; was it too much information?, me imagining the
picture of  what I think is a well curved tight ass, that looked really good
in nice tight  jeans, could be plastered all over the internet.

But it didn't come to that and that is why I think much of Jasper. He
complimented me saying quite bluntly and candidly that he just couldn't wait to
fuck that.

That statement did make me all of a flurry I have to admit. For a long time
 I had fantasized about how it would be with a gay lover, how it would
feel. Call  me sad or what but I have actually experimented with things like
tool; handles,  candles and even a hard carrot which hurt me a bit because I
hadn't out enough  Vaseline inside

But it turned out after much experimentation that a bulbous screwdriver
handle served to be the most beneficial of all and there I was, stretched out
in  a prostrate position on the carpet in my bedroom, with a mirror placed
conveniently beside me, exquisitely watching the handle squelch in and out
of my  anus, imagining it was a real live cock, closing my eyes then when the
insertion  was deep and enjoying the sheer ecstasy of a screwdriver fuck.
I even sucked  the think making myself believe it was the real thing!

That was fine for a while but then I got to thinking; `just imagine how it
would feel with a real cock up there, a full blown flexi-cock that would
fuck  the ass off me' and above all, I wouldn't be setting the motions which
would be  so very exciting, rather than pre-empting every movement I was
making.

So that is when I made the bold decision to find someone on the chat lines,
 and look for a suitable candidate and just let go and come out with
someone of  equal  leaning, who would love me too and make me feel complete and
wanted.

It was hard going at first and I soon came to realize that many sad guys on
 the net just fantasized - sending each other dirty messages and pictures
of  their cocks which were probably copied anyway, and when it came to the
meet,  they'd make an appointment and I would really get excited and then -
nothing!  The sods never turned up and there you were standing there like a
statue  thinking if only..

But Jasper was different, he was the sort of gut I got to know quite well
online and when we met on a cold damp afternoon in a zoo car park it was
divine  simply to accept his invitation to sit next to him.

I guess in my anxiety to make a good impression I was wrong to be so bold
as to try massaging him in the car. Because there were a number of people
coining and going so he quickly took my hand away from that delicious bulge
which felt heaven, the heaven I had been waiting for, for so long.

"Just hang on a little while, it is too public here, Pete. Let me find a
little nook in a country lane where we can get more acquainted, because that
was  very nice what you were doing. Look and you will see how it has  grown?
"
It was so big there beneath his trousers I could see it judder  which was
so absolutely delightful and appealing, to have at last a real flesh  ripe
cock to please me - not just a hard and clumsy screwdriver handle which  could
never be the same, I had already discovered that in just feeling Jasper
and when he pulled up in a well sheltered lane I was to be treated to the full
 McCoy. He was just as eager as was I, that was apparent when he unzipped,
opened  his trousers and hooked out a real wonderful fleshy hard pink cock..

"There you are, Pete - this is what you wanted huh?"

I nodded appreciatively And showed him just how I wanted it. I don't know
what compelled me to do it, it was something I had often dreamed about and
now  it seemed almost unreal it was really happening.

Levering its length upwards he presented it to me and in a moment I felt
the warmth of it, the taste and the scent of it inside my very appreciative
mouth,

Jasper groaned and moaned and I have to say I really took advantage of his
offing  and just chilled and sucked to my heart's content

After some minutes elapsed we both came out of our trance and he whispered
just how wonderful that was,
I showed my appreciation by just simply stroking  it and  delicacy teasing
his foreskin tight back so as to take in the scent  through my nostrils ,as
I gently licked  the tip and tasted his p-hole  which really was divine and
so nice to do.

Then he moved himself on his seat so he could nestle his balls, and they
looked a delight not to be missed, I was in a frenzy by then simply because
already Jasper was edging his hands into the crease of my ass, over my tight
 jeans and, opening uo for him I felt him begin to nudge me between which
really  sent rockets firing and I just chilled and sucked his balls, enjoying
the sheer  feel of his hands and fingers exporting me down under in such a
delightful  way..
"Now let me have some of you, Pete" he smiled and there he was, already
my jeans were down to my knees and he was fingering me over my boxer shorts
which were a delight.

"It is a nice one, Pete" he complimented as he pulled me out from the seam
 of my boxers, starting to stroke and feel me in the most delightful way.
His  touch sent electricity running up my spine and just the feel of his
mouth  starting to suck me was something else!

"Jasper, that is so nice. I so want your fuck. I guess you know  that?"

He juggled my balls a bit and then his fingers were where I wanted his cock
 to be soon, He wanted me to move to the back seat and lean over it to
display my  ass to its best advantage and Wow! Did he go for it

"Does that hurt Baby" he asked as he started to insert about two of his
fingers and rim me, with the aid of something he found to lubricate me.

It was heaven, I was quite well stretched having screwed myself with the
proverbial screwdriver the night before. I knew he was big, his picture
proved  that before I had seen him in the flesh, and now that full length of what
I  thought was well into seven inches (he said eight) was soon to fuck me.

"You smell so good Pete, I love your ass, just as good but better than it
looked in the picture, bend a little more baby so I can play for a bit, then
I  promise you won't be sorry!"

I steeped myself a bit more so I was leaning well over the edge of the back
 seat. There was something  beautiful in just letting myself go for another
 to enjoy, not just me by looking into a mirror, this was a real guy
nudging and  slapping, stretching my ass cheeks wide apart, his mouth and tongue
doing things  I could never have imagined. So wonderful things that felt so
good.

But there was something more too when he started to kiss and lick my balls,
 running over them towards my hole - the so very delicate way he teased his
mouth  there, it was something that was really sending me to another place,
just the  absolute thrill and touch of his moustache there. I could really
feel it and it  was so divine, and when he cupped my chin and gently edged
my face around so he  could kiss me, I closed my eyes in sheer ecstasy as I
tasted that kiss, his  tongue deep throating me, the combined taste of his
cock and that which he had  tasted in me was perhaps the most intimate thing I
have ever experienced and now  I was so ready for his fuck. I was crying
out for it. He massaged me some more,  rubbed some more lubricant well into my
ass hole, maneuvered himself to find the  perfect position and then...

He was there, his stiff throbbing cock well lodged inside my aching holes,
so very much enjoying it, all I ever wanted, so much better than
substitutes,  and this was the real thing inside me. I felt him build and build so
wonderfully, he really knew how to best fuck me, the little sideways jerks,
the  twisting inside me, my hole wide open for him, he really went for it and
I was  soon well and truly fucked,

He withdrew that monster and I felt something was missing, he massaged it
with so much fervor - his face flushed and his breathing heavy, his head
back as  he came so strong,. Spurting his hot cream over my ass, I felt it
sliding down  between and soon my hole was anointed and initiated with its first
real time  reality fuck.

Our new relationship was still in its infancy but I knew a whole new window
 had opened in my life and there would never ever again be any substitute
for  Jasper.