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Subject: STORY: Rob and Me (male gay)
Message-ID: <1993Mar9.025726.29309@netcom.com>
From: jwells@netcom.com (Jase)
Date: Tue, 9 Mar 1993 02:57:26 GMT
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Ok. Here is a little fantasy of mine. Maybe it will come true,
maybe it won't. Maybe it will come true with someone else. ;-)

Anyways, I hope you enjoy it. It's male-male homoerotica, and
maybe a bit more romantic and playful than my last one. If you
like it let me know, if you don't, oh well. =)


- - -


Rob and Me 
 
	We are finally about to meet. 
	As my plane arrives at its gate, I lean toward 
the small window and peer out, wondering if you might 
be one of those people looking out from the terminal. I 
almost can't believe it. After many months, we're 
finally going to meet in person. For the eighteenth time 
during my flight, I once again begin to wonder what 
you look like, what you sound like, what you feel like. 
And I cannot wait to find out! But I know whatever it 
may be, I've already fallen for you and nothing can 
change that; things can only get better! 
	The seatbelt light goes off with a "ping" and 
the other passengers begin to move about. Everyone 
seems to be in such a hurry to get off, but their haste is 
nothing compared to mine--I want to be off this plane 
and in front off you now! 
	Finally, my duffel bag is hung over my 
shoulder and I'm making my way up the aisle toward 
the plane's exit. I'm oblivious to all the people around 
me as I my thoughts return to you once again. I think 
of holding you tightly, running my hands through your 
hair, feeling your chest through your shirt, pressing my 
body into yours. I drift back to the present and see that I 
am almost to the exit now. I think how glad I am that 
my sweatshirt hangs down just enough so that the hard 
bulge in my jeans isn't quite so visible to everyone... 
 
	As the Beemer speeds down the Interstate, I 
look over to you in the drivers' seat and lose myself in 
thought. Our meeting at the airport was wonderful! I 
know I will always remember how I stepped into the 
terminal, straining to find you in the crowd. And 
suddenly, there you were, running toward me. I picked 
up my pace to meet you halfway, and our bodies 
collided in a big, strong hug.  We just stood there like 
that for minutes, clenching each other tightly and 
slapping each other's backs like long-lost pals. We 
finally stepped away, holding each other at arm's length 
to each get a good view. The look of happiness and 
excitement on your face mirrored exactly how I felt, 
too. When words finally came to us, they didn't stop. 
There were so many thoughts and experiences that 
needed to be shared in person, and neither of us could 
wait to get them all out. 
	Now, we relax in silence in the car as we head 
for the beach where we will spend today and tomorrow. 
I've always loved the coast, and can't wait to spend the 
time there with two of my favorite loves--the sea and 
you. I realize that my bulge is pressing against my 
jeans again, but I don't worry about hiding it anymore. 
It seems that we both have the same little problem... 
	Finally, we're at the beach resort. We quickly 
check into our suite, feeling a bit like some silly 
newly-wed couple. After the long plane trip across the 
country, I want to get out and move around, so we 
decide to head out to the beach right away for a swim. 
We quickly change into our swim suits in the room in 
front of each other, both stealing quick glances at each 
other's bodies. I feel like I want to walk right up to you 
and pull your shorts down and smother myself in your 
maleness, but I know the time will come soon enough. 
	Like playful children, we run out of the suite 
onto the warm sands, racing each other to the waters. 
We stomp into the waves, splashing each other and 
trying to catch our breath from the quick run. I come up 
from behind you and wrap my arms around your chest, 
trying to pin your arms. But you break free and we go 
tumbling into the shallow waters of the shore, feeling 
the waves wash over us as we roll around and wrestle in 
the wet sands. I don't hear anything except our laughter 
and cries of joy. I am in heaven! 
 
	We are finally tired from all this play, and 
decide to make our way back onto the beach and relax in 
the sun. We spread out a blanket on the sand and both 
lie down on our sides facing each other propped up on 
our elbows. I notice how peaceful this spot is; there are 
large dunes around us to both sides, and it feels like 
we're in our own private cove. I lie there and look at 
you, still dripping beads of seawater onto the blanket. I 
reach out with my fingers and lightly trace the curve of 
your body from your shoulder down your side and then 
up along your stomach and chest. 
	As my fingers reach your pectorals, I trace a 
circle around your nipple and watch you as you slightly 
close your eyes and sigh. Encouraged a bit, I move my 
fingers to the other nipple, and lightly rub in the beads 
of water still clinging to your chest. You whisper to me 
that if I keep this up, we'll have to go in and take care 
of something, as you nod and look down past your 
stomach. I follow your gaze and lock my eyes on the 
bulge evident in your shorts. 
	I whisper back, "Why wait?" and move my 
hand from your chest and nipples down along your 
stomach until I reach your waist, and then I place my 
hand on your crotch. Pressing firmly, I can feel the 
magnificent hard-on you have hiding under the wet 
fabric. I have you lie back completely, and then I 
straddle your thighs on my knees so that when I lean 
forward my head reaches right at your stomach. 
	While both my hands continue to squeeze and 
massage your hard prick through your swim suit, my 
mouth is lightly licking and kissing your stomach, 
feeling its hot firmness. I slowly move my tongue 
down your stomach until I'm at your waist, and I'm 
getting so excited. My hands tug at the waistband of 
your suit, and you raise your hips slightly so that I can 
inch them down slowly until they are now on your 
thighs. Oh, what a sight! Your cock is so beautiful-- 
rock hard and pulsing with your heartbeat. I cup the 
underside of your shaft with one hand so I can pull it up 
pointing more toward me. With the other hand, I caress 
and fondle your heavy balls; they feel like they have 
loads of cum for me! 
	Finally, I move the tip of my tongue to touch 
the tip of your penis, and very slowly trace small circles 
around your cock head. Then, licking my lips, I open 
my mouth and place your cock head on my lips and just 
suck the head for a while. With my tongue, I feel the 
tender underside of your cock head, and I brush my 
tongue past your piss slit tasting the first slight traces 
of your pre-cum. Now, I can't wait anymore, and I open 
my mouth wider and move my head down so that I 
engulf your entire long cock in my mouth! The taste of 
it is wonderful, with a salty flavor from the seawater. 
Starting a slow sucking motion, I move my head up all 
the way and then come back down until my nose 
brushes into your pubic hairs, breathing in your 
manhood. 
	As I keep this motion up, I look up to your 
face and see the most wonderful look of ecstacy there. 
Your chest is heaving as you begin to breath faster and 
heavier, and you place your strong arms on my 
shoulders as my head keeps bobbing up and down along 
your shaft. My one hand grasps the base of your cock 
and pumps it in time with my sucking; with the other 
hand I gently squeeze your balls and caress the soft skin 
between your balls and anus. Soon, your breathing 
becomes even quicker, and I hear your faint groans as 
you are about to explode. 
	I increase the suction of my mouth and suck 
you even harder now. I suddenly hear you groan loudly, 
"Uuunnnnhhhhh Yeahhhh!" and I feel your first 
powerful spurt of cum hit the back of my mouth. Then 
as I move back to the top of your shaft, I catch another 
thick spurt right over my tongue where I can taste and 
savor it. Still pumping your hot cock with my hand, I 
release your dick from my mouth so I can watch the 
other strings of cum fly out of your slit and hit me on 
my chin and your stomach. I put your cock back in my 
mouth to gently suck the rest of your cum from you, 
and then I lick up the semen on my chin and your 
stomach. 
	When I have cleaned up the last of your tasty 
cum, I move to lie down right along side of you, 
pressing my chest into your side. I reach over to your 
neck with one hand and embrace you as our mouths 
meet in a passionate and lustful deep kiss, and you can 
faintly taste your own cum from my lips and tongue. 
	Breaking our kiss finally, you whisper, "That 
was great...next time it's your turn..." 
	I look into your deep eyes and reply, "Any 
time, my lover." Then I snuggle into your arms and we 
lie there, under the warm sun with the sound of the 
waves crashing on the nearby shore. 

Hopefully not The End... ;-)