Date: Wed, 27 Mar 2002 12:30:05 +0000
From: Daniel Blue <danielblue34@hotmail.com>
Subject: Opposites Attract

Jason was nineteen, newly independent and hormones were pumping through his
veins.  As he looked around his new apartment he had only one thought in
mind: sex.  Now that he had his own place he could bring people home. That
is, if he could find any people to bring home.  He was so horny that his
cum just about seeped out of his eager young cock.  He gave his balls a
quick scratch and in next to no time his slender cock was hard again. What
was he to do about this demanding monster? As he stroked his cock through
his shorts he thought about his options. He could have another wank, his
second of the day, or he could go out and try and find the real thing.

For all his horny hunger Jason was still a virgin. Until yesterday he had
lived with his parents. Now he had the freedom of his own apartment. And he
intended to make full use of it. Grabbing his keys, he adjusted his package
for modesty, and left the apartment.

It was a beautiful summer day. There was not a cloud in the sky. A light
breeze kept the temperatures bearable. Instinctively Jason headed for the
park. Something told him that it would be a good place to hang out. He saw
some kids his age messing about on their skate boards, and he went to watch
them. As beautiful as they were, with their baggy pants revealing snake
hips, they were not what he wanted.

What Jason wanted was a man. A full grown man with beef, and hair, and
experience. A man who could pick him up, and crush him, and use him up. One
who would leave himbr.  lying spent in a pool of cum. He wanted someone
swarthy, stocky and sexy to the core.  And then suddenly there he was.

Yiannis was short and stocky, with a thick black moustache, and five
o'clock shadow at ten o'clock in the morning. Great big tufts of black hair
poked out of his vest. Thick black hair furred his solid legs. His big,
solid butt stretched the fabric of his running shorts. A large, soft
package was visible in the front of his shorts. Jason just about melted at
the sight of him.

'You not skate boarding?' Yiannis asked.

'No. It's not really my thing.' Jason said.

'And just what is "your thing"?' Yiannis smiled.

'You really want to know?' Jason replied, feeling suddenly cheeky and
daring.

'Yes, I do.' Yiannis said.

Jason thought about it for a moment. What did he have to lose by being
honest with this sexy stranger. The worst that could happen was that he
would be insulted.  There was not much risk of Yiannis bashing him up;
there were too many people about.

'Cocks.' Jason said.

'Sorry?' Yiannis wasn't quite sure he had heard correctly.

'Cocks, that's my thing. Big juicy cocks.' Jason replied.

Yiannis smiled. He cupped a hand around his heavy meat.

'I got plenty of that.'

Jason suddenly understood what was on offer. He blushed furiously. His
mouth went dry, and he actually felt a little weak at the knees. He had
always thought that was just a figure of speech. But here he was feeling
faint for a fuck.

'Are you offering?' he had to check.

'It's all yours if you want it.' Yiannis replied.

'Yes. Yes. I want.' Jason could hardly get his words out.

His own slender prick was tenting his shorts. What he lacked in girth he
more than made up for in inches.

'Do you want to come back to my place?' he asked Yiannis.

'You're not an axe murderer, or anything?' Yiannis teased.

'Do I look like one.' Jason said.

'What you look like is one fine piece of young manhood.' Yiannis replied,
as he quickly fondled Jason's butt.

Jason blushed again. He felt as if a bolt of lightning had come down out of
the blue sky and zapped him. He looked around to see if anyone had noticed
what Yiannis had done.

But this was the city, and no one gave a damn.

The two men made their way out of the park and headed for Jason's
apartment.  As soon as they were inside the door Yiannis pulled Jason into
his arms. As Jason had to bend down to kiss his stocky trick, he pulled him
over to the sofa. Their mouths glued them together, and the first ten
minutes of Jason's sex life was given over to the sweetest kiss. At last
they pulled apart.

'You are so incredibly sexy.' Yiannis said.

'Me? You're the one who is sexy.' Jason told him.

Yiannis reached for Jason's T shirt and lifted it above the young man's
head. Yiannis pushed Jason's arms above his head and started to lick his
armpits. This was not something that Jason had ever even dreamed of. His
breathing quickened as the sensation caused a deep flush to spread over his
pale chest.

As Yiannis licked he inhaled the young man's clean sweat. His armpits were
swirled in fine blonde hair, as silky as the hair on an ear of corn.
Yiannis' fat, uncircumcised Greek cock was stiffening in his shorts.
Already the fat, brown head had popped out of his foreskin. His heavy sperm
bags were churning away as he moved about on the sofa.

Yiannis went for Jason's nipples, teasing them with his lips and teeth. The
young man sighed. The pleasure was proving to be almost too much for
him. And as Yiannis stroked his chest it was too much. He suddenly stood up
and pulled down his shorts.  His slim, nine incher sprang free.

'I'm going to cum!' he shouted.

Yiannis pulled Jason's cock into his mouth. As he did so the young man
began pumping buckets of fresh cream. Yiannis swirled his tongue around,
savouring the taste of teen seed.

'I'm so sorry.' Jason said.

'There's nothing to apologise about. That was the nicest tasting load I've
had in many a long year.' Yiannis said.

'But I didn't want to come so soon.' Jason continued.

'You're young, I'm sure there's plenty more where that came from.' Yiannis
said. 'Now, let's go to the bedroom.'

'It's just a mattress on the floor, I'm afraid.' Jason apologised.

'That's okay.'

Yiannis undressed Jason completely and lay him down on the mattress. Then
he stripped off his own clothes. Jason whistled when he caught sight of the
fat brown, uncut sausage.  It was almost as big around as his wrist. Black
hair forested all of Yiannis' chest and stomach. A big, black wiry bush
drew attention to the fat cock, and plum sized balls.

Yiannis lay down on the mattress and pulled Jason into an embrace. As they
kissed he ran his hands up and down the young man's back, delighting in his
smooth skin. Jason, for his part, was surprised and delighted to discover
Yiannis' hairy shoulder and back.

Yiannis ran a hand lower and fondled the small, pert backside. He slipped a
finger into the sweat lubricated crack. He brought the finger up to his
nose and sniffed. Ah the aroma!

'What, what's wrong?' Jason asked.

'Relax. there's nothing wrong.' Yiannis told him.

'But you just stuck a finger in my ass, and now you're sniffing it. It's
not dirty, I had a shower this morning.'

'Young man, you have a lot to learn' Yiannis said before flipping Jason
onto his stomach.

Yiannis parted Jason's creamy white cheeks and admired the rosy bud for a
moment.  Then he buried his grizzly face in the prime boybutt. As his
tongue probed deep into the sweet honey pot Jason thrashed around on the
bed and screamed blue murder.  He wasn't sure if he liked it - it tickled -
it might be disgusting - he was liking it more - what would his friends
think if they knew - it was getting better - was this normal - it was
fucking wonderful - he was giving in - he was being eaten. Eaten by a hot
man!

Jason spread his legs further apart to allow Yiannis greater access. As
Yiannis rimmed Jason he stroked his balls and the inside of his thighs.
Jason's sphincter melted under Yiannis' experienced tongue and allowed more
and more of it to enter. Each and every nerve in the youth's body was alive
and singing with pleasure. And then it happened again! He shot a load of
spunk into the sheets.

'Man, I am really sorry.' Jason apologised as he flipped himself over.

'There's no need to apologise.' Yiannis said. 'I must be doing something
right.'

Yiannis kissed Jason again. The young man was shocked as he could taste his
own asshole on Yiannis breath. But he soon grew to like it and kissed
Yiannis enthusiastically.

And then he began to wonder... could he do the same?

Yes, he could. He pushed Yiannis down on the mattress. He parted the firm,
fleshy butt cheeks and stared into a jungle of fur. When he parted the hair
sufficiently he caught sight of the wrinkled chocolate starfish. Holding
his breath he dived in.  And found he liked it. Liked the heat and sweat,
liked the musky odour, liked the unusual texture a real man's fuck hole.
Jason ate enthusiastically, as if he were a condemned man and this was his
last meal. Yiannis murmured his appreciation. The young man was learning
fast.

When Jason's tongue protested over fatigue he came up for air. Yiannis went
to kiss him.

'Sorry, sore tongue.' Jason said, as he pulled away.

Yiannis smiled. This stud was proving to be a real gem. He pulled Jason
into his arms and they lay together while Yiannis stroked Jason's cock. The
slim pecker was now fully erect. Yiannis ran his warm fingers around the
circumcised head. He paid special attention to the ridge and Jason sighed
as he felt himself transported once more to the canyon's edge.

'I want you to fuck me.' Yiannis suddenly said.

'Are you serious?' Jason could not believe his luck.

'Absolutely. I want you to ride me hard.'

With that Yiannis got down on his knees. His fat, furry butt was cracked
wide open, his heavy nuts hung low beneath. Jason grabbed a dollop of his
wanking lubrication and rubbed it into his sensitive cock head. And then he
aimed it at the winking hole that promised so much pleasure. With one firm
push Jason was sunk to the pubes.  He let out a cry of delight as he
realised that he had done it. The heat of Yiannis' guts enveloped him and
called to him to fuck.

He grabbed hold of Yianni's firm thighs and began pumping. Each stroke
would have been enough to get him off. He had to concentrate and try not to
come. Jason gritted his teeth and began to count his strokes. If he could
do just ten, he would feel better about himself. He counted, he stroked, he
felt close to cumming. His cock head was the centre of his existence. All
his feelings, and pleasures, were concentrated there.  He stroked on,
counting each one. He wanted to much to please Yiannis.

Yiannis pinched his nipples as he enjoyed the sensation of being fucked by
the young stud. Jason's cock was so hard that Yiannis feared it would snap
in two. It was slender enough that he could easily accommodate him, and the
wild thrusts were reaching places he wanted to be poked in. His experienced
ass clamped around the amateur spear and milked it with strong muscles. It
had been a long time since Yiannis had been this excited, and he could feel
his balls getting ready to explode.

The lad must be doing something right in there. Yiannis hardly ever popped
his cork this quick. But as the slender, hard cock rubbed up against his
prostate gland Yiannis knew he could not last much longer. It was time to
give in. His balls churned as they drew up close. Yiannis thick, hard dong
was in his hand, the sensitive tip smeared in precum.

Yiannis sighed as he flicked his wrist faster and faster. His eyelids
drooped. He could feel climax approaching. Squeezing his asslips tight
against Jason's cock was all it took. Jason was counting, counting, when
suddenly he heard Yiannis groan. It was the sound of sex. A big, beefy,
hairy bear was busting his nut, and it was all Jason's doing. He could
count no more. His cock erupted inside Yiannis warm ass guts, and the world
ceased to exist for a moment or two.

When they had calmed down there was time to talk., Time to discover likes
and dislikes.  And at this point in time Jason like everything. And
Yiannis, he just liked Jason.

END

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