Date: Sat, 13 Apr 2002 13:32:50 +0000
From: Daniel Blue <danielblue34@hotmail.com>
Subject: Fort Fuck

I was walking along a deserted beach when I saw an old, abandoned fort. I
was fascinated by it and spent a good deal of time photographing it. And
then I noticed that the door, that at first appeared to be locked, was
actually slightly ajar.

I entered and started to climb the crumbling stone steps. When I got to the
top of the stairway I found myself blinking in the strong sunlight. And
then I did a double take.  Because there, as naked as you please, leaning
against a stone wall, was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. His eyes
were shut and he had a pair of headphones on.  His personal stereo was
wedged into a crack in the wall. And in his hand was a most magnificent
specimen of manhood.

His thick, brown cock was at least eight inches long. As he stroked it the
red, swollen head appeared and disappeared as his foreskin rode over it and
then retreated. Sex had been the last thing on my mind as I entered the
fort but I now had a raging hardon. It tented the front of my shorts, and I
felt my mouth dry up as I swallowed hard.

Nervously I went up to the young man. A trail of dark hair ran down to his
stomach and fanned out into his thick bush. Long, silky hair covered his
shapely legs.  His heavy brown nuts swung about as he fisted his delicious
cock. I stood there watching him at close range and could feel my precum
sticking my cock to my undies. Suddenly he opened his eyes. He blushed and
tried to cover his hard on.

'It's okay.' I said pulling down my shorts, and showing him my own pork
sword.  He didn't reply. Instead he reached out and started playing with my
cock. It was all the answer I needed. I leaned in to him and started
sucking on his large nipples. He sighed as my tongue made contact with his
sensitive discs. As I licked and teased his nubs he played with my balls
and cock. My seven inch tool was steel hard in his warm hand.

'What's your name?' I asked.

'Ssshh... no speak.' he said.

I could live with that I decided. I got down on my knees, on that hard
surface and started sucking on his secretion slick plum head. A tasty tang
covered my tongue as I admitted him in to the back of my throat. My hands
worked his furry butt cheeks, my fingers seeking the heat of his sweat
slicked crack. Lust inflamed my senses as I spun him round and buried my
face in that soggy fur. I tongued his pickled walnut as he pushed back
against me. He held his cheeks apart allowing me greater access.

When at last he decided to speak it was just two words.

'Fuck me!' he commanded.

I was more than ready to obey. I pushed him up against the stone wall and
sunk my aching cock into the furnace heat of his hairy pleasure hole. The
heat, and tightness, as I pressed in to him just about got me popping my
cork. I concentrated on not cumming and started stroking my cock in to
him. He was a greedy bottom, thrusting his butt at me, driving me ever
deeper into his guts. Loud moans swallowed the silence of that abandoned
fort as I fucked the beautiful stranger.

He started playing with his cock now. I watched the sweat run down his firm
back and reached out to tongue a rivulet of salty liquid off of him. I
shivered with pleasure as a cool breeze dried the sweat in my own butt
crack, and fucked harder and deeper as he was now demanding. Suddenly he
let out an animal sounding groan and I knew he was spray painting the wall
with semen graffiti. I lost it then, pumping gallons of sticky love juice
into his fuck canal.

He pulled away from me as I was still coming down from my fuck high. I
cleaned off my cock as he pulled his shorts back on and left, without so
much as a good-bye. I stood up there a long time, watching him go, and
already missing the pleasure of his arse.

END

Copyright 2002 Daniel Blue


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