Date: Mon, 16 Feb 2004 09:58:13 EST
From: Brobear66@aol.com
Subject: Together at last

There he was- and he was all alone. I had gone to the bar that night
because I had an awful day and I just wanted to relax for a while but the
guy that I had been seeing for a month or so was busy and so there I was
all by myself too.

Rob and I had just met a few weeks prior to this when the guy that I was
going out with asked if we could have dinner with friends. I said "sure"
and when we walked into the restaurant and he introduced me to Rob ( he
already said his friends were gay) I really could not help but stare. I
am not a short guy but Rob is five or six inches taller than me with
hairy arms, a moustache, and really tight jeans. That dinner went well
and we saw each other at a party a couple of weeks later and even at the
same bar I was sitting in at the moment. All this time I was seeing
someone else but I just wanted to know if he (Rob) liked me or thought I
was cute, nice, etc.

I did not go to the bar in hopes of meeting anyone but, when he walked
in, I hoped he would at least come say hi. He said hello to the people
that he knew as he passed them and then I finally caught his attention.
He came over to me and I said hi and we talked and finished our drinks
when he asked if I wanted to go somewhere else. I said "okay" and
followed him out to his truck. When I was sitting next to him I couldn't
believe I was there all alone with him. We headed out from there and
went to another bar and after buying another drink for each of us he
mentioned the fact that he did not get his "hello" hug. I stepped in
close and gave him a hug and both of us held it for a little longer than
a casual hug. As I stood there with my arms around his waist I looked up
into his eyes and he smiled. My heart was really beating now and I
decided to go for it. I stood up on my toes and gave him a little kiss
on the lips. I figured he might say no or pull away because I was not
sure if he was seeing anyone at the time. Much to my surprise however,
he pulled me closer and we kissed until we both had to come up for air.

After kissing all night Rob stated that he wanted to go home with me.
We got in late but when we headed to bed I thought I was dreaming when
this gorgeous guy was stripping in front of me. I got an instant hard-on
realizing that he slept in the nude but also had some mixed feelings when
I saw the size of his tool. He was not even partially hard and yet hung
5 or 6 inches and was thicker than I am when fully hard. If he ever
tried to get that thing into me I would probably faint. We got into bed
and held each other and kissed more, then he began to slide down my
body. He sucked me for a few minutes and then aimed his tongue at my
hole. I could not believe how great it felt. I was enjoying that
feeling when I felt him change position and aim his dick at my wet
rosebud. He began to push into me and I saw stars at first but after a
few moments began to push myself back on to him. All the while he was
fucking me he was either kissing me or saying some of the most wonderful
things. We were both so turned on that we did not last long.

We did not really discuss where we were both at that night because our
mouths and bodies were both too busy for talk. As it turns out, he had
his eye on me from the first time we met, cleared it with my "friend" and
now Rob and I have been together ever since.