Standard Disclaimer: If you're under 18, then you can't read this!!! If you're offended by gay, male, consensual sex, you shouldn't read this. Please send all comments and suggestions to bytrey@hotmail.com. I love getting e-mail!!! This is a series of stories about my boyfriend Jakob and me. Jakob and Me (Part 1) The Great Beginning I'll never forget how I found my first, and only, love. His name is Jakob. I had always known, probably since seventh grade, that I am gay. I never told anyone, but then again, I did have girlfriends, just to fit in. Living in a small, East-Texas town tends to promote shyness. Maybe I should describe myself. I'm about 6'0", weigh about 175, with brown hair and hazel eyes. I am fairly fit, working out about 3 times a week, just enough to keep in shape. I have some hair on my chest and belly, with a nice happy trail. My legs are tan and fairly hairy. My dick is about 5 inches unaroused and fairly thick. My balls are big, low hanging. Anyway, I began going to college in another small town about 20 miles from where I lived. I can remember that my sex life revolved around using gay pics that I found on the Internet. doesn't sound too bad, does it? I mean, some of those pics are truly "stimulating"!!!! Anyway, I began to grow bored of these pictures. I wanted someone I could hold, feel, kiss, be with. I wanted someone I could talk to, come home to, and love. What I needed was a MAN!!!!! I used to hang out at our Methodist Student Center a lot. Another guy, who I came to know as Jakob, also hung out there a lot. He was about 6'1" tall, weighed about 180, had brown hair and green eyes. His clothes fit him very well. I can remember imagining him naked, his huge cock jutting out in front of him, beckoning me to it. I thought it was never meant to be. He was extremely straight. I decided that if I couldn't be his lover, I would a least be his friend. We started talking a lot, hanging out together. Then we started looking for each other outside of the Center. We had lunch together, walked to classes together, and started getting to be really good friends. I guess that's the real secret to a relationship. Becoming good friends, not just lovers. Anyway, he invited me over to spend the night at his house one Friday night. I couldn't believe it!!! My vision of a god was asking me to sleep over. I had to tell myself not to get too excited. He wouldn't want to have sex or anything. I accepted his invitation and, after school was over, packed a bag and went to his place. He was already there. He met me at the door wearing a flimsy pair of running shorts, socks, and shoes. He was sweating hard and explained he had just finished his daily workout. I almost shot cum in my pants!! He was an Adonis, with really defined pecs and abs, with swirly chest hair and some on his stomach, with a very nice trail leading to his hidden pleasure. I told him, "No problem." Anyway, we went in and he explained he needed a shower. He led me to his room and pulled of his shoes and socks. It was then that I noticed his legs. Nicely tan, with a fair amount of jet black hair. Really nice legs. His butt also looked nice. It was a nice bubble-shape. He asked me to wait in his room, since his parents were out of town. I didn't mind. It would give me a chance to snoop around a little. While he was gone, I turned on his computer and just happened to find a file called fav-pics. I opened it and was greeted with 14 totally naked and hard men. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He really is gay!! I heard him returning from the shower and shut off the computer. He walked in with a towel around his waist and his shorts in his hand. He told me to get comfortable. "Take off your shoes at least," he said. I couldn't help but wonder if this was an indication of things to come. I decided not, since he did not know that I was gay. I took off my shoes and watched him get dressed at the same time. He dropped the towel and bared his beautifully shaped ass to me. It was great, perfectly smooth. He opened a drawer and took out some underwear (Calvin's, I just happened to know) and before he put them on, turned around and faced me. His package was the best I've ever seen. His happy trail led to a bush that was immaculately trimmed. His cock was probably six inches (unaroused) and very thick, with a mushroom head. I thought, I would love to suck and be fucked by the perfect dick, and here it is. His balls hung really low and swung very easily. They were covered in hair, which he left to grow on its own. He was absolutely perfect. I began to get hard without realizing it. He pulled on his underwear and looked up at me. I immediately turned my head down so he wouldn't think I had been watching. Then I noticed my tented pants. My dick was very obvious. I covered it with my hand, and hoped to God that he had not seen (on second thought, I hope he had seen). I honestly don't think he actually noticed. He pulled on a pair of shorts, and nothing else. He told me to come downstairs so we could eat. He put a homemade pizza in the oven to cook. We watched TV until it was ready. We ate in the kitchen, and talked about all sorts of things. When we finished, we went to the den and sat on the couch. We started talking about each other, what we wanted in life, what we were like. Finally he asked if I had a girlfriend. The weird thing was, he knew that I did not. He also knew that I hadn't had one since we started college. In hindsight, I guess his intention was to get me to ask him the same question. So, I did. He replied, "No, and I don't ever plan on it either!" Well!!! I decided, now or never. So I openly asked him, "Are you gay?" He responded, "Hell, yeah!" I couldn't believe he admitted it to me. I couldn't even tell my best friend in high school that I was gay, and here he was telling someone he hadn't know for more than a month. Anyway, he then asked, "And you?" How could I avoid it? I told him, "Ditto." He said, "Great!!!! You know, I've been watching you. Every time we talk, I can't help but think how great it would be for you to be my boyfriend." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He felt exactly the way I did. I told him I felt the exact same way. He sighed contentedly. He pulled me close to him and kissed me fully on the lips. I had never experienced anything like this, and let me tell you, it was wild. I pushed back to return the kiss. He pushed his tongue past mine and we frenched for a good long while. We stopped long enough for me to pull off my shirt. Our hands kept exploring each others bodies. I felt the short hair on the back of his head. Then my hands roamed to his back and stroked his smooth back for a while. He felt my neck, then my chest, paying close attention to my nipples. Whenever he touched one, I would tense, then sigh a relief. It felt wonderful. I began to mock his movements. I felt his chest (hair) and nipples. I squeezed them and pulled them and he would groan erotically. We began to feel our pit hair and then moved on down to the bellies. His rock hard abs felt so solid. Mine were pretty hard too. He kept tracing my happy trail up and down. I began to do the same. He stood up and took off his shorts. His dick looked like it would burst out of his Calvin's. He unbuttoned my pants and I lifted my ass of the couch so he could pull them off. He knelt in front of me, rubbing my legs, feeling my hair. He worked his way up to my thighs, tracing my finger and tongue back and forth. He pushed his thumbs behind the waistband of my underwear and began to tug. I lifted up so he could remove them. He held them to his face and inhaled my musky scent. I found that so sexy. He continued to work on my thighs. He pulled on my legs until I was on the edge of the couch. He licked his way to my ass crack. He began to kiss and lick my ass hole. I moaned in ecstasy. He pushed his tongue deep in my ass and have me the best tongue-fuck I've ever had. He began to work on the sensitive area between my hole and my balls. That's my most sensitive area, and he seemed to know it. He paid very good attention to it. I almost shot my cum, so he moved on to my balls. I keep the hair cut short on them. It felt so good to have him suck them and lick them. He would pull one into his mouth, then another. I found it particularly great that my balls were soo big that he couldn't take them both at once. By this time I was leaking a constant stream of pre-cum. I was puddling on my hairy stomach. He moved up to the base of my dick and started to lick it. He moved his head over it, and flicked his tongue over the tip. It almost sent me over the edge. Then he engulfed it in one swallow. My cock was about seven inches then and it fully amazed me he could take something that long and that thick. I placed my hands on the back of his head and he moved up and down. He swirled his tongue constantly over the head of my cock. Then, it was over. I came very violently, the strongest orgasm of my life. It seemed to go on for hours, and he swallowed it all. None of it dripped out. He moved on top of me and frenched me so I could taste my cum in his mouth. I had never tasted it before, but I really liked it. I got up and he sat down. It was time for me to return the favor. This guy just gave me the best orgasm of my life. Now, it was my turn. I pulled off his Calvin's, which had a huge pre-cum spot on them. I held them to my face and inhaled. His musk was so..so...manly. I licked the pre-cum from the underwear, then dropped them. I began to feel his hairy legs, running my hands up and down them, licking everywhere. I moved on to his thighs, licking and caressing as I went. I pulled on his legs, just like he did mine. He immediately moved down, and I began to give him the best rimming I knew how. I fucked him with my tongue, licked his hole hard, and he moaned very loudly. I moved on the space between his hole and his balls. I discovered that his sensitive spot is there also. That's how he knew to treat me so well there. I licked and traced the area with my tongue before I moved on to his balls. They had long, curly black hair on them. I licked the entire sack first, then took each ball in my mouth separately. I rolled each one and licked it. Then I took them both. I wiggled my tongue and played with them well. Then I moved on to his gigantic dick. I licked my way from the base all the way to the tip. I flicked my tongue over the head while he squirmed delightfully below me. I then began to go down on him. I took the entire eight inches into my throat, choking at first, then relaxed and began to enjoy it. He tasted soooo good. He put his hands behind my head and I began to move up and down. It wasn't long before he screamed, "I'm Cumming!!!!" He shot his entire load down my throat. I didn't have to swallow. It shot straight to my stomach. I moved up and kissed him deeply, letting him taste his cum. We held each other and made out for a long time. I put on his underwear and he put on mine. We smiled contentedly. We had found each other and were now bonded together. Jakob and Me (Part 2) The Great Beginning (cont.) We started talking and decided that we wanted to be together......for good. I was stricken by how much of a romantic he is. He held me close to him, and whispered softly in my ear. He is soo manly. We decided to get up and watch a movie. He opened a bottle (his parent's, by the way) of White Zinfandel. This is my favorite, and his, come to find out. He poured two glasses and we sat on the couch to watch A Walk in The Clouds. This is one of my favorite movies. After we finished the wine, we laid in the spoon position on the couch to watch the movie. It was so romantic. He held me close to him, rubbed my arm, and told me he loved me. I couldn't believe it. It was what I had always been looking for. I turned around and faced him. I thought, "To hell with the movie." We started to kiss. It wasn't heavy and urgent. It was more like, like, well, it was perfect. He kissed my cheek lightly, then moved to my lips. He kissed me softly, then pressing ever so slightly harder, parted my lips with his tongue. He probed my entire mouth, slowly and gently. The whole time we kept rubbing our hands over each other's backs. As the rubbing became harder, deeper, more like a massage, we started to sigh and moan contentedly. I started to become very aroused, and could feel that he was too. He moved one of his hands between us and began to rub my chest hair. He would rub, then started to pinch my nipples. It became very hard for me to remain still. I was squirming and kissing and getting very caught up in this love making. All of a sudden, he asked, "Do you want to make love?" I didn't know what to say. I decided that I completely trusted him and told him yes. We got up, holding on to each other, and made our way to the bedroom. As he stripped the bed of its sheets and blankets, I asked him, "Are you a top or bottom?" I was hoping he'd say bottom. Even though I've never had sex, I always had considered myself to be a top. He replied, "Always a top." I told him I was too. He responded, "Well, someone's got to give." I gulped and said, "Well, I guess I'll be on bottom, if we can switch next time." He said, "That sounds great!" He grabbed my hand and pulled me onto the bed. Both of us were on our knees, facing each other. We started kissing. Deep, passionate kissing, like we had on the couch. We grabbed each other's asses and massaged them through the underwear. It felt soo good to feel his cheeks through my Calvin's. Our hairy chests were pressed together, and our dicks were mashed together. It felt so sensual. We hooked our thumbs on each other's waistbands and slipped off our underwear. His dick slapped against his stomach in a way that made me want to go down on it right there. He laid down on the bed, and I put my ass over his face so he could rim me while I sucked his dick. His dick was soooo huge by this time and was leaking a steady stream of pre-cum. I took the whole cock in my mouth at once. He groaned, then dove into my ass. He licked, hard, and penetrated my hole with his tongue. It felt great. He started working his finger, first one, then two, in and out of my ass, loosening it up. It felt very strange, and hurt a little. After a while, it started feeling good. He pushed me off him. He grabbed a tube of KY and told me to lube up his dick. I squeezed out a fairly good amount of the sex gel and lubed his huge dick really well. His dick-head was glistening. He put me on my knees and hands, squeezed out some lube, and poked his fingers in my hole. After I was lubed, he pressed the head of his dick against my hole. I gasped as he began to push it in. He told me, "Relax. Push out like your taking a dump." So I did, and his dick slid all the way in. It was so long, it immediately brushed my prostate. This sent a gob of pre-cum out the head of my dick. He slowly began to fuck me, pulling all the way out, then pushing all the way in. My ass muscles were clenching and unclenching his dick. He told me not to stop doing that. It felt really good. He leaned in close to my head and asked, "Are you ready for more?" I excitedly nodded my head. He began to fuck me in earnest, wailing away back there like it was going out of style. He reached around and began to jack me off while he fucked me. I loved the feeling of his pelvis and balls slapping onto my bare ass and legs. Then he suddenly stopped, pulled out, and said, "Get on your back." He pushed my legs to my chest, then threw them over his shoulders. He glided right in and took it to me. He started to french me, licking my nipples, chest hair, and arm pits while he fucked me. My dick was sandwiched between his hairy chest and my hairy stomach. The friction of his in and out motion felt great like that. I couldn't take it any more and yelled, "I'm Cumming!" Huge gobs of my love juice shot clear over my head and then spread between us. As my asshole spasmsed with my orgasm, his dick began jerking, and he yelled, "I'm Cumming!!!" I felt his hot load spew all up inside of me. He kept pumping until he was limp. When he pulled out, his cum flowed out on the sheets. We rolled around in it, then pulled the covers on the bed. I collapsed into his arms. As he held me close, he whispered, "I love you." I responded, "As do I, you." We fell into a contented sleep. I've never been happier. Jakob and Me (Part 3) Emergence and Our First Date Mine and Jakob's "coming out" into society was very uneventful. Since our parents both knew we were gay and both knew that we were now a couple, the only hurdle remaining was to tell our friends about our relationship. My friends did not know that I was even gay. They took the news hard, then lightened up about it. Jakob actually lost a couple of friends over the issue. Oh, well. I guess its how you find out who your true friends are. We decided that we needed to have a time to actually feel comfortable out and about in the real world. Having sex in the bedroom or on the couch in complete privacy is not the same as holding hands or even just sitting in a romantic restaurant together. We were both nervous about it, but we knew that it had to be done in order for our relationship to become even more meaningful. Jakob and I decided on a Friday night to go out. He picked the restaurant and I picked the movie and the club to attend. I got dressed in dressy-casual clothes and drove to meet him at his house. He met me at the door, and me went to his car and left. He decided on a little Italian restaurant close to the downtown area where he lives. The food was absolutely divine. My favorite food is Italian, and a fine red wine just about compliments every meal. Jakob held my hand as we had our coffee after dessert. We sat and looked into each other's eyes, no conversation, simply gazing at each other. When the waiter brought us the check, we snapped out of it, paid, and left. I had picked a very romantic movie (When Harry Met Sally was being replayed at a local theater). We started the movie by holding hands. By half-way through the movie, we were cuddling. I've never felt more secure at any one moment in my life. When the movie was finished, we went to the car to go to a local dancing club. The club is strictly 21-and-over only, and only serves alcohol to members and their guests (I had been a member since I turned 21). We got a little buzz of a bottle of White Zinfandel. I love that wine. We did a little dancing. We danced very close to one another. I was starting to get a little aroused and could tell he was too. I whispered in his ear that it might be nice if we left. He agreed very quickly. We went back to his place. His parents were already asleep, so we had the place to ourselves. We sat on the couch and held each other for a while. We started kissing, slowly, and very romantically. Our tongues met, and began to probe each other's mouths. I began to feel his chest muscles. I love how his whole upper body is rippled. We moved to his bedroom, just in case the parents should awaken. We stripped each other of our shirts, and pulled off our shoes. I love to look at a guy that doesn't have on shoes, but his socks are on under his pants. I don't know what it is, but it is a definite turn-on. We laid down on the bed and began to passionately kiss. We held each other tightly. I could feel his arousal poking into my thigh, as I was sure mine was to his. We felt each others chest hair and nipples, our happy trails, and our pit hair. I whispered to him, "Don't forget. I get to be on top this time." He nodded in agreement. We stood up and got completely undressed. As he pulled of his boxers (Joe Boxers), his dick thumped against his flat stomach. Mine did the same. He got on all fours on the bed and lifted his ass high into the air. I got behind him, and planted my face between his ass checks. I licked his puckered hole until it was slick, wet, and very pink. I love how he has hairs down there in his crack. I think that's so manly. I finally asked him if he was ready to make love. He said, "Definitely." He got out the KY, and lubed up my already pre-cum slick dick. He handed me the tube, and after squeezing out a fair amount, I greased up his crack and hole, inserting two fingers into his fuck hole. I climbed up on the bed behind him, and slid all the way inside of him. He felt very hot. I took it really easy, going slow. Completely in and then almost all the way out. I would leave the head of my dick inside his hole. I reached around and started to jerk him off in time with my thrusts. He loudly whispered, "Fuck me HARDER!!!" I began to thrust very hard and very fast. My thighs were slapping against his ass, and my balls bounced off him as well. I kept jerking him off. I was about to cum, but I wasn't ready yet. I pulled out, turned him over onto his back, threw his hairy legs over my shoulders, and began to fuck him again. I leaned over and frenched him, licked his nipples, pit hair, chest hair, happy trail. I could feel his dick between us as I moved up and down. It kept getting hotter and harder. He couldn't hold back anymore. Jakob almost yelled, "I'm Cumming!!" His cum flew out of his dick hole, shooting way over his head. He kept pumping and pumping. As he came, his ass hole spasmsed around my bulging cock. I couldn't wait anymore. My balls tightening, and I cam very violently. I kept thrusting and pumping until all my jism was out. I kept pumping until my dick was completely limp. I pulled out, and my cum ran out of his ass all over the sheets. I laid down on top of him, feeling his jism between us, cementing us together. We rolled around on the cum-laden sheets, giggling in ecstasy. I finally got up and took a shower. I walked back to his room, dressed, and he walked me out to my car, wearing nothing but my briefs (I was wearing his boxers. Isn't that romantic?). He kissed me fully on the lips, thanked me for a wonderful evening, and I drove home. Jakob and Me (Part 4) "The Big Change" I have now completed my sophomore year of college and Jakob, having graduated earlier this year, has now begun to work for a major computer firm downtown. As I began my junior year, a major change took place in our relationship. Jakob and I stilled lived in our homes. I, obviously, did not have the time or ability to work full-time while going to school full-time. Jakob, on the other hand, was trying to save up money. His dad finally got fed up with our relationship. His father told Jakob that he did not need to spend as much time with me as he was, because it was interfering with his work. Jakob and I saw each other every day, either at his house or mine. My family told me I spent too much time with Jakob and it was reflecting in my school work. How they came to that brilliant observation, especially since I have maintained a 4.0 GPA, I'll never know. Anyway, Jakob decided to move and get an apartment, and asked me to move in with him. We had developed a very trusting and loving relationship. I really didn't fell that I would ever find anyone who loved me as much as Jakob does, and I decided to go ahead with it. We found an on the edge of town, out away from it all. It was very spacious, and provided for all amenities. I insisted on having a local design firm come in and do the decorating. It was soooo cool when they finished. We even had a gourmet kitchen. Living in a committed relationship turned out to be a great thing. I would arrive home in the afternoons from school, cook supper, and start my studies. Jakob usually gets in about 6:00 p.m., and we eat, then clean the place up together. We usually don't go out all that often; we prefer to exist together in a relaxing atmosphere. Our evenings are normally spent reading, some T.V. watching, with conversation about our daily plans, future plans, and discussion of our days existing throughout the evening. Our favorite activity, oddly, is to read erotic stories aloud to one another. Let me tell you about one such event. I had been corresponding with a friend of mine through e-mail, and had received a new story from him that afternoon. I printed it out, and brought it home. After the evening meal, I told Jakob about the story, and suggested we begin. He adamantly agreed. Our normal routine is to open a bottle of wine, get down to our underwear, and start the reading. While I got undressed, he opened a bottle of White Zinfandel. He undressed, and we quickly commenced with the reading. I started the reading. The opening paragraph got me into the mood rather quickly, and Jakob, I could tell, did too. As I read, he reached over to caress my chest, pinching my nipples, and rubbing my chest hair. As the story got more involved, and we got more horny, he leaned over and started to kiss my chest, sucked my nipples, and cleaned my pits. I was getting very "stimulated," and handed him the paper so he could read the second half. I leaned over and began to kiss his hairy chest, paying close attention to his nipples. I licked his pits. He began to sigh every now and then. I reached both hand into his underwear and began to fondle him. He did the same to me, except he could only use one hand. His Calvin's were wet with pre-cum, and I was immediately able to lube him up good. He was able to do the same to me. My dick was so hard, and my balls were straining for release. We began to jack each other off in earnest. The reading continued, and I began to feel a heat rising in my body. Jakob had a little sweat on his face. As he neared the end of the story, I could feel his balls start to tighten. As his orgasm became more imminent, I began to finger-fuck his hole. That sent him over the edge. His cum billowed out into the underwear and over my hand. The warm gooey feeling of his man juice on my hand and the feeling of his spasaming asshole around my finger sent me over. I came very hard in my undewear. He hurriedly finsished the story, and we pulled off each other's underwear. I licked the cum from his, and he licked my cum from mine. We fell into a spoon position on the couch, him behind me, and he wrapped his arms around me. Jakob kept whispering erotic thoughts into my ears. They finally began to take effect, and I started to get aroused again. I could feel his was too, because his dick was now lifting up and poking my ass. I whispered to him, "Do you want to fuck?" He said, "Yes, right now, with you on top." We got up and went to the bedroom. I laid down on the bed, and propped my feet onto the headboard. He asked, "What are you doing? I though you were going to fuck me." I replied, "All in good time. Sit on my face, and suck my dick." He stood on the bed, with his legs spread over my chest. He was a sight to behold. His hairy, tan legs leading up to his tight ass checks, with hair in between them, leading up to his broad muscular back, wide shoulders and jet-black hair. He squatted down, and put his asshole over my face. I set in to giving him a great rimming, while he leaned over and sucked my dick. He is such a good cocksucker. He starts by licking the whole dick, then sucks in the head, swirling his tounge all over it. Then he moves down the shaft, taking it into his throat. He moves back up, all the while swriling his tounge over the sensitive head. He pulls off, and the sucks on the head by itself, then moves back down. His asshole was getting very pink, and I knew it was time to give him what he wanted. I pushed him up until he his was on the pillows and his ass was spread high in the air. I got out the KY, lubed his asshole, and then my dick. I got in position behind him, and pushed my dickhead agaist his hole. The hole opened up and practically sucked my dick in. I fucked him slowly, taking time to feel his prostate brush against my dickhead. I reached around and began to jerk him off in rythem to my fuck movements. This continued, my slow fucking and jerking him off, until he yelled, "Fuck Me HARDER, NOW!!!!" I tore into his ass like a dog on a steak. I fucked him hard, feeling my thighs slap his ass, and our balls banging together. I kept jerking him off, and he was moaning like it was going out of style. He was dribbling a steady stream of pre-cum, and I knew the end was near. He started cyring, "Unh, Unh, UNh, UNh, UNNNHHHH!!!!!!!!!!" His balls tightened up, and he shot his load. It landed all the way up on the headboard. He continued pumping his cum onto the sheets, making a very large puddle. The spasaming of his asshole as he cam sent me over the edge. With a single shout of, "YESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!," I came very hard in him. I pumped out more cum than I ever have before in my whole life. As my dick began to soften, I gave him a final thrust, and pulled out. My cum ran out of his ass and mixed his cum on the sheets. We rolled around in it for a while, making out. We held each other in a tight embrace, and fell into a contented sleep. Look for Part Five Soon!!!