Date: Wed, 12 Sep 2007 00:20:06 +1200
From: Peter Hamilton <chokka_block@hotmail.com>
Subject: Josh and I

It was dark outside. The rain had been pouring for a couple of hours now.
The thunder crashed irregularly, and I was dreading the walk home. I was
working behind the counter of the convenience store that hung over my life.
The same way the clouds hung above the earth outside. It was about 10 at
night. An hour until closing time. There were no customers in the store,
and I was bored beyond belief. I'd spent most of the night texting my
friends, and I was incredibly horny. My best friend, Josh, had been texting
some really dirty stuff, as we tend to do, being horny 19 year olds. I'd
met Josh at a party a few years back, and the first thing he'd told me, was
that he's gay. I took that opportunity to reveal my own secret. He was the
first person I'd ever told, and practically a complete stranger at the
time. We became firm friends, and he was the one that I had my first sexual
encounter with. Ever since then I'd been hooked, and slept with as many
guys I could get my hands on. In the space of two years, I'd slept with
more guys than I could count on the fingers of both my hands.

Josh was just as bored as I was. He was home alone, while his parents were
away for some stupid parenting conference. My mum was on it too, and Dad
was working. Hence the reason I was walking home tonight. I mentioned to
Josh that I was horny, and he replied instantly. I could imagine a wicked
grin lighting up his features the moment I said it. The text he send said
"me too. Wanna stay 2nite?". After thinking to myself for a minute if I
could get away with it, I thought, `Yea, why not'. I text dad, let him know
that I was going to go to Josh's to "study" and then go to uni with him
tomorrow. He didn't really seem to care at all. I told Josh that he'd have
to pick me up from work though.

The last half hour dragged by slowly. I ended up getting up on a stepstool
and making sure the clock was still working. Just as I was walking to the
door to lock up for the night, a customer came dashing in. I rolled my
eyes, then walked back to the counter. A few minutes later, Josh walked
in. He saw the customer, looked at me and rolled his eyes. I smiled. I
pulled the intercom towards me and said into it "Attention customer's, the
store is now closed. If you could please make your way to the counter
now. Thank you". The customer grabbed a couple more things, then dashed to
the counter. He looked to be about 23, with brown hair and blue eyes. He
had some stubble on his chin, and was extremely attractive. Me, being a
rather promiscuous person, flirted rather obviously with him. He was
wearing a gay pride band on his wrist, and no wedding ring. I knew he was
safe territory. As I rung his things up, he handed me the money, and I
promptly dropped it. I got down behind the counter, looking for it, giving
him a good view of my ass. The elastic of my jockeys was poking above my
pants, and I knew that there's nothing like knowing the kind of underwear a
guy wears to turn you on. He seemed to enjoy the view, because as I put the
money in the till, he said, keep the change. I smiled at him, bade him
goodnight, and noticed that he'd left a business card on the desk. I
pocketed it, and smiled to myself, thinking what I was going to do.

Josh came over to the counter and whispered to me "There's no-one here,
we're all alone". I didn't say anything. I pulled him into a lingering,
passionate kiss, my hands reaching for his crotch, where I could feel his
cock leaping to life. I told him to go to the car, and I'd be out in a
second. I closed the store in record time, running all over the show. I set
the alarm, locked the door, and raced out to the car. As soon as I sat
down, Josh put his hand on my thigh, leant over and kissed me. I kissed him
back forcefully. He pulled away after a little bit and said "my, someone's
horny tonight, aren't they?" I just winked at him and said "Horny for you
big boy". He smiled at that and we set off for his house.

The eight minute drive was the longest drive of my life. My hand rested on
his thigh the whole drive, and by the time we got into the house, I was
rock hard. We stood in the doorway kissing for what felt like an age, our
bodies pressed tight against each other, our hands roving. I pushed him up
the stairs and into his bedroom. The same room that we'd done it in so many
times before. I pushed him onto the bed, and started unbuttoning his shirt.
I pulled it off him, marvelling at his sexy body. His rock hard abs, his
six pack. Just standing there melting in the glory of it all. My cock
throbbed, reminding me what I was there for. I undid his belt, and the
button of his jeans. Then I undid his fly with my teeth. I wasn't surprised
to see that he wasn't wearing any underwear. He usually went without
them. His reason being that it's `like having a big secret from the whole
world. No-one knows but you. It's hot'. I'm certainly not complaining.

I slowly finished removing his jeans. As I pulled them down, his cock
bounced out. Hard as a rock, sticking straight up in the air. His penis was
by far one of the nicest I've ever had. It wasn't too thick, it was
circumcised, and about 7 and a half inches long. It wasn't too thick
either. I gently lowered my mouth onto it, licking the tip, sucking on it
gently. A small gasp escaped his lips. I ran my tongue all over it, slowly
running up the shaft, then down again. I moved my tongue to the head, and
gently flicked my tongue across it several times. His cock was twitching,
and precum was starting to form at the tip. I lapped it up eagerly, before
sucking his cock into my mouth. I moved my head up and down, my hand
running along the shaft in perfect sync with my mouth. Josh was just lying
on the bed moaning in pleasure. I teased him for a bit. Bringing him to the
point of climax, then stopping for a few seconds, until the urge went
away. The last time, I brought him closer and closer. His testicles drew up
closer to his body, his cock swelled, his body tensed up. Then his cock
twitched, and he then started pumping cum into my mouth. He was spewing the
stuff out. He moaned loudly as I swallowed his cum. He lay on the bed
panting. I lay on top of him, and kissed him gently.

Before I knew it, he'd rolled me over, and was kissing me passionately. He
removed all my clothes, and started giving me a hand job. He reached behind
me and pulled out a bottle of lube. He rubbed some all over my cock, then
rubbed some onto his ass. He looked down and winked at me, then sat on my
cock. My eyes closed with pleasure, the same way a cat's do when you pet
it's head. Josh moaned. He started moving up and down slowly on my cock.
Impaling himself on my throbbing cock. His ass was so tight, His muscles
squeezed my cock gently, giving me incredible sensations. As he moved up
and down on my cock, I thrust into him. Moving faster and faster. I knew I
was close, and when I came, it was like a raging river pumped out of cock.
In that raging river were all of the days tensions, all the emotional stuff
going on inside me, all the stress. I moaned loudly several times, then
started panting. I was sweating, and shivering from the amount of
pleasure. Josh leant down, and we kissed.

Josh and I slept after that. I was curled up in his strong arms. One of the
things I loved about sleeping with Josh was the natural way our bodies
seemed to come together. Josh and I woke up at the same time. We always
seem to do that. I looked up at him and he kissed me tenderly. One of his
hands was behind my neck, and the other was on my ass. "Good morning sexy"
I mumbled sleepily. He laughed, then kissed me again. Before I knew it, my
cock was leaping to life again, and my hands moved to his. I gently stroked
his balls with one hand, while the other was pulling gently on his cock. He
climbed onto me and I moved my hand back to his ass and started sticking my
fingers up there. He moaned and pushed back onto them, a look of pure bliss
on his face. He bent his head down and kissed me hungrily. I rolled him
over onto his back, grabbed the bottle of lube, and lubed my cock up. I
then lifted his ass up slightly to allow better entry, and pushed in
gently.  He started wanking himself as I thrust in and out of him. He
suddenly moaned as my cock hit his prostrate, and he wanked harder. I hit
his prostrate several times, and before I knew it, he was blowing cum into
the air, getting some on my chest, and some on his own chest. Not long
after that, I reached my own climax and blew another load deep inside him.

Not long after that it was time to start getting ready for uni. We showered
together, rubbing shower gel into each other, washing the dried cum off.
After we were clean he held me in his arms. We stood like that for a few
minutes, letting the water fall on us. Too soon, it was time to get going,
and we stopped at a McDonald's drive-thru on the way to uni. At uni, we had
different classes, and we parted ways. Josh featured in my thoughts for the
rest of the day. The way that he could satisfy my emotional needs as well
as my physical needs. I missed him terribly during that day.