Date: Sun, 23 Jan 2005 03:35:41 -0800 (PST)
From: Joey Williams <joey76241@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tommy and Joey - 1 story

Copyright 2005 Joey Williams

DISCLAIMER:  This story is for adults only.  If it is not legal for you to
read erotic stories, or you are not of legal age either where you reside or are
accessing this page, or are offended by male to male sex or incest, then don't
read this
story.

Hi there. My name is Joey.  Let me start off by saying I was 22 years old, in
good shape and looking for Mr. Right when this story happened. So here it
goes.

Tommy and Joey - The Meeting:
I graduated from college at Louisiana Tech with a computer science degree.
I had no problem finding a great job. I first saw Tommy right after starting
working as a computer integration specialist in Shreveport, Louisiana. He
was new to his network system job.  He had also just finished school that
spring at LSU. We saw each other everyday, his office was next to mine.  At
first it was just looks, smiles and simple hellos. I would call on him for PC
help. He would come over to the desk and show me how to doing things.
Sometimes he would stand behind the chair and reach around me to type on
the keyboard.  I drank all of his handsome body into my mind. A boy could
get lost in his deep blue eyes.

We got to be good friends and would talk at lunch. Sometimes,  I would
cook at home and bring it to work. Tommy and me would share. We
discussed everything, but nothing about gay stuff.  I believed he was a nice
muscular looking straight guy. He is the same age as me, stood about 5'10"
tall and was 140 lbs. Me? I am 6'0" and 180 lbs. We talked about working
out, travel, swimming, girls and dates. So, that was that. At night alone in
bed, I would jack off dreaming of him. Then one day he asked, "Joey, I have
two tickets to the Captain's baseball game, do you want to go with me?".
All I could do is shake my head, because my heart was in my wind pipe.

Well, I gave him my address, directions and phone number. He came by the
house to pick me up. He drove a great Chevy truck, blue in color. (That
truck was his pride and joy. A speck of dust would not dare get on it.) He
was wearing a Captain's baseball cap, a green pull-over knit shirt, tight
button down fly jeans and white tennis shoes. Finally we got to the ball park.
Got some beers, hot dogs and found our seats.  The tickets had us down front
and by first base. The game started and was going good. A lot of base hits
and field action. I was watching Tommy and the ball game. He was on his
feet more than he was sitting down; cheering and giving advice to the
players. Boy he had the best bubble butt. When he jumped, his knit shirt
would ride up exposing his back. It was all that I could do to resist reaching
up and touching the soft hair showing at the small of his back. I could see
the top of his boxers. This made my dick twitch in my jeans. He had the
body of a baseball player. Hugh arms, strong chest, and perfect "v" shape
middle section. You could see every muscle as he turned and moved.  His
hair was short and blonde.

Our seats had no arms and it was easy for our legs to touch. I liked that part.
Tommy started putting his hand on my leg to get my attention and pointing
to something on the field. After while he just kept it there, but I still did not
think anything about it. The Captains won and the game ended all to soon
for me.  When we got back to the truck, he asked if I like to go to
"Cowboys".  Of course I said yes.

At Cowboys, we danced, talked and drank. Discussed the game with other
guys. Tommy had more to drink than me. So, when we left I offered to drive
to his place. He invited me into his apartment. This apartment was above his
aunt's house with a private walk up entrance.  Tommy was doing OK, but
had a great buzz on. He said "Joey, you got three choices: Go home in my
truck, sleep on my couch or sleep with in the bed with me".  I almost passed
out on the floor. I played this line out thinking he was surely joking.  We
both undressed, me in the bathroom and him the bedroom. Both of us kept
the underwear. Boy did I check him out, him in those boxers.  I got into his
bed thinking "Isn't this nice, a gay bottom guy and a straight baseball nut
sleeping together".  This would be a night to remember. After the lights were
turned out, time stood still. There was a full moon and sufficient light
coming into the room to clearly see Tommy's features. I laid there feeling
the air from the ceiling fan and watching the curtains blow from a fresh
breeze. The night was soft and warm. I was feeling so sleepy.

After what seems like eternity, Tommy turned over to face me. "Joey you
asleep, yet?" "No", I said. He wanted to know if he could ask me something.
I said "sure anything". Then it happened, "Joey, can I touch you?!"  I just
laid there, did not say a word with my heart pounding. I did not know what
he had planned. I slowly put my hands behind my neck and gave him free
use of me.  He took the motion as a "yes" and started caressing my shirtless
chest. His hands felt so peaceful, smooth and soft. I closed my eyes and
moaned confirming it was all right. He got bolder by sliding his hand to the
belly button and playing with my dark hair trail. He moved his hand up to
hair and ran his fingers in my long black hair. Then without warning using
his opposite hand, he went down and inside my white cotton briefs. I
jumped. Of course by that time, my arousal was obvious. I had a raging belly
slapping hard on. My dick is a good size, 6.5x5" uncut. He wrapped one
hand around the hard penis and pulled me out. With the other, he cupped the
elastic band of the briefs under my balls making the waist band pull tight
across my hips. My masculinity stood in all its revealed glory and a proud
tower of manhood it was.

He slowly moved his lips to my face.  He placed his tongue in my mouth,
tasted me and kissed me with passion. He gently bit my lower lip with his
teeth and sucked my ear lopes.  He rubbed my neck and massaged my
temples. He worked all the tension from my shoulders. By now, my body
had turned to soft putty. Slowly, he climbed on top of me, placing his hands
in mine, burying his face in my neck and pinning my legs. He kissed me
hard and fast. His hairless chest pressed against me. He moved his hips in a
back and forth motion making love to me.  I could feel him in growing those
CK black boxers.  As he moved down on me he gave me butterfly kisses on
the neck, chest, nipples, and belly. He took my dick in is hand and began to
slowly jack me off. As his mouth drew near to my dick and I got harder still.
I did not know what to do. I started to tremble from the inside out. He knew
I was feeling nervous.

Then he placed his hands under my briefs and pulled them off. I squirmed
and raised my hips up to allow the flow to occur. This made me completely
nude and ready for him. My fantasies were coming true. I was floating in
warm moon light.

This was my first real love making experience with so much lust. I was
thinking "this is the guy I want to spend the rest of life with". I was freely
leaking per-cum. He pulled my legs apart, sat between them and took my
dick in his hands. Holding it up right and pulling the skin back to expose the
round mushroom head. It had grown to the largest size possible. He put his
tongue on the tip and licked the sticky cum pearls. I was in heaven and did
care what he did next. He swabbed his tongue around my taut, smooth balls,
rolling them with his mouth. From the moans and sighs I heard, it was doing
wonderful things to him.

He moved closer and took my dick into his mouth and sucked. His mouth
was so hot and wet. As he blew breath from his nose, I could feel the hair
move at the base of my cock. He did use his teeth to tease the lose skin of
my uncut penis. Soon he was moving up and down fucking my cock with his
face. I responded by putting my hands in his hair and using my hips in a
fluid motion. My love pole was so wet it slipped from his mouth several
times. Of course, he would recover and pop it right back in.

This love making with my cock went on forever and time did not exist. I
warned him I was going to come. I heard him moan "OK". He just sucked
harder, jacking the base of my shaft and holding my balls tightly. The
sensation was too much. I groaned, arched my back and came very quickly
discharging big ropes.  There was so much manhood he had to open his
mouth and release some love juice back on to my balls. But before he was
finished, I was sucked completely dry and clean.

While Tommy was making love to me, I recorded every move, kiss and
touch. So when I came back to earth, I re-played on him every action that he
had done to me. Gosh boy, he had a thick shaft and he was so salty as I
swallowed him whole.

Tommy was a boy with a 7" cut penis. We became hot lovers and moved
into together. I fell in love with him. I am still in love with him.  Tommy
was the first to lay me on my back, put my feet in the air,  mount me and
jack me off while fucking my virgin ass.  He is so smooth and gentle. I never
had any pain with him.  He has filled me up time and time again.  (Oh, I did
get over my nervousness.)  We wrote the book on "101 Ways to Make Man
Love Count".  Sometimes we go out on the roof of his Aunt's house at night,
lay naked on an old mat, look at the stars and make wild love.  She believed
it was the neighbor's cat carrying on with a girlfriend.

So, we have spend four years living with each other.   We have a goal to
make love outdoors in all 50 states. We are number 12 now.  Well there is a
lot more to tell, but that is another story.

This is my first story, so write me if you liked it or want to make comments
at Joey76241@yahoo.com