Date: Mon, 09 Jan 2006 15:47:03 +0200
From: Ashley September <nekoblu@webmail.co.za>
Subject: Basic Attraction - Part 2

My next instalment takes our hero to a Leather Bar in the Gay Village. All
the disclaimers apply. If you would like more, drop me a line at:
nekoblu@webmail.co.za
See you soon!

Leather Lover

I had only spent a few torrid nights with Paul, but sadly, the
roller-coaster had to come to an end. We had had our fun, but I had grown
tired of eating the same steak every weekend! I needed a change of scenery
as well as a change of menu. I heard about a new leather bar that had
recently opened up in the village which would cater to anyone who was
interested, even newbies to the game like myself. They had a strict
dress-code, so after a quick shopping trip that afternoon for some leather
chaps, jacket, jock-strap and a few more goodies, I walked down to the
place and traipsed through the heavy oaken archway.

I could feel butterflies doing a synchronized flight within my middle, but
I didn't come all this way just to back out! I was met with quite a variety
of people, many first-timers like myself! After navigating my way to the
bar (my first and foremost point-of-call), I settled down for a drink. I
saw a Pretty Young Boy (PYB) who was busy giving guided tours of the
establishment, and with drink in hand, I joined up with the group. I saw a
myriad exciting rooms that I wanted to try out! So many rooms, so little
opportunities to fill a night! Our tour guide, I noticed took quite a
shining to me, but not many of the other guys were impressed by my lack of
inhibition! He flashed a smile which I reciprocated and I saw that he was
checking out my bulge, build and behind (so strategically made visible by
my outfit. I made plans to seduce him after he finished work...

As soon as our mini tour came to an end, I settled back in my seat. I was
approached, very hesitantly, by a cute boy. He seemed quite ill at ease so
I didn't hesitate to invite him over to the bar. I scrutinized him as he
took a seat: Dark hair, brown eyes and an outfit similar to mine. He seemed
to fill it out quite nicely, especially in the areas that mattered! I could
make out a stunning build, for a newbie! He also had a cute bulge in his
chaps which seemed to invite me to check it out. We chatted for a bit and I
found out that David (his name) was but a cute 19 years young! It was his
first time out and he wanted to make it a good one! For a fleeting minute I
forgot how it felt the first time, so I took him through it one step at a
time. I moved our mundane topic to everyone's favourite and I got quite
surprise: this boy had quite a few fantasies and hoped that he would at
least be able to fulfil one of them! MY CHANCE! I subtly rubbed his leg,
but not too far to freak him out, but when he put my hand closer to his
crotch, I took it as a signal! He bulged up quite nicely and it was a cue
for my meatmonster to wake up. He had quite an impressive package, yet his
eyes grew wide as two saucers when his hand strayed over to mine and
started stroking me. We walked on to one of his fantasy's rooms and locked
the door behind us...

I stripped down and got onto a sling located in the middle of the small
room. He followed me and using the lube on the little table in a corner,
lubed my bung up and eased his large dong into my waiting mancunt. I tensed
a bit with delight and he waited till I was wide enough and started pumping
his meat within my chamber in tune to the piped music. In, out, in,
out. Who would have thought that a virgin boy could feel this good!  He
lasted for a good 30 minutes until he spent within me and thoroughly coated
my bowels with as much boy-spunk as I could handle! It seemed that he had
saved it for just such a special moment. His body shivered from the aircon
overhead, but as he got off me and layed next to me with his legs in the
air, I realized that this boy had way more left in him and wanted to be
fucked as well! I was not in the least bit hesitant and got myself lubed
up. He asked me to go easy on him, seeing as he had never been with anyone
before, and I duly obliged. I lubed us up sufficiently as not to tear the
boy's virgin hole and went in...

I eased my meat into his waiting hole as slowly as what I could. I pushed a
bit past his rosebud and as I did, he rammed the rest of me in. He remarked
that if it was gonna be painful, lets get in done with. I paused for a
moment as I felt his tightness and gave his muscles a bit of time to relax
before I started pumping. I started, slowly at first, until it became loose
enough to pump and picked up the pace. They played Enigma in the
background, which was an excellent accompanyment to my relaxed
thrusting. As I phoughed through this baby-bum, he grunted and moaned his
approval. At regular intervals he became verbal and gave me some
filthy-talk, which spurred me on. I was really enjoying this boy and wanted
to make this moment last for as long as I could.

In, out, in, out, in, out, all to the sexy rhythm of the music and his sexy
talk. I felt the spunk rise from my balls, but continued at my pace. The
boy started thrashing wildly and met my thrusts with an upward motion. It
all got too much and with one final deep thrust I spent inside of him and
released my captive cum. It felt as if I had also saved myself as it
squirted and coated his colon in milky whiteness. He jerked his own todger
and came in rhythm with me. Spent and shaky, we fell into a tired heap and
let the last pulsings of our orgasms stabilise. Our hearts like drums in
top of each other beating their own tune. The boy was really something!

We got up 20 minutes later and left our cabin for the showers. The hot
water on our cold bodies such a comfortable relief. We exchanged numbers
and parted our ways: Me back to the bar, him home. Although I had just had
fantastic sex with a virgin, did not mean that I was done for the night!
The night was still young, and I had until the following day to call the
boy! As my eyes travelled through the crowd, a certain young man came and
sat next to me. He had just finished his shift and as promised, met me at
the bar. Dale and I chatted for an hour or two before we decided to head
off for the bathhouse down the road. Here I go again! I couldn't wait to
taste this PYB...

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