Date: Sat, 4 Dec 2010 09:54:01 EST
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Harry's Passage to Heaven

Harry's Passage to Heaven. Copyright Alex Carr 2010


I was minding my own business on a Saturday afternoon just browsing around
the shops wishing I was able to afford a few more things to impress friends
who lately seemed to be draining away, like I was a leper or something, so
truth be a was now a little vulnerable when out of nowhere there appeared
beside me as I gawped at a great pair of brush jeans that attracted me,
this guy who just started talking as if he'd known me forever.

"Can see by the look in your eyes you would really like to buy `em   Huh?"
he said like he was reading my mind.

I said yes I would but I had no dosh.

"Shame" he said, you'd look good in those" He gave me that certain
lustful  look.

"You speak as if you know me," I queried.

"Well I feel I do in a way, this is not a  very big town after all so  you
get to know folks not personally but by their looks.  My Name is Harry,  what
's yours?"   He asked

"Pete," I happily responded, he seemed a nice guy and me being a little
low  on friends welcomed the possibly of making a new one.

"To be honest you do stand out, Pete - I have seen you several times lately
 around and about on your own, looking like you could do with some real
company."

It was like he was my guardian angel and I found myself soon chilling with
him not feeling awkward at all and that was great, especially when he
treated me  to a sausage roll and coffee in a local café.

We soon got to sharing our personal; details, me telling him I was looking
for a job - in fact I was in dire need.

He responded straight away , he said I was an ideal; model for his
photography studio and he would be glad to take me on if I was willing.

I was more than willing, I asked him what sort of modelling.

He paused and said "Are you ready for this. Pete?"

Me - then not being quite so prepared  in thinking maybe it was  something
to do with pornography - and how could I cope with that!

"Tell me?" I asked nervously.

"I do  photographs for Gay Magazine he told me and you have got the
physique and the looks they want, right?"

And while we are on the subject, Pete - are you gay?"

Well one thing led to another, it was something I had never thought about
seriously to be truthful, but having said that I have realised quite often
that  it is not only women who attract me.

I felt comfortable with Harry and let it all out. Well not exactly I was
gay `cos I liked girls too.

"That's how it happens quite often, it did with me, " he said openly,  "
sometimes it just takes something to spark it off, those deep set feelings
that  really need to come out, I have come out now and feel so much the better
for it.  But I can equally go for a woman as well if there is the
attraction and the  need.

"Tell you what let me take you to my studio , it is just down the road,
give you the look of what I do."

I was keen and felt encouraged with Harry's so smooth approach, and seeing
how he looked at me I felt excited too, and I really think he noticed that,
just  the touch of his hand on mine was enough to break the ice and in no
time at all,  chatting all the way as we walked along the high street, we'd
arrived at his  studio.

He unlocked the front door and prompted me to go up a small flight of
stairs telling me his studio was at the top.

But half way up he said for me not to hurry, there was plenty of time. I
realised what he was at when I felt the most divine touch behind, Harry
saying:  "That's right,. Pete just chill as you are for a moment, I want to
enjoy you  from every angle. Well my excuse being that a good photographer need
to study  his subject from all angles to get the best picture!"

 And there he was below and behind me on the steep stairway - really
enjoying me, his hands everywhere, over my butt, between my legs and feeling my
defenceless cock.. It did not seem odd at all, it was so wonderful and
experience, I started to realise this is the sort of relationship I really
wanted, closing my eyes and swaying my hips I just chilled and enjoyed, I felt
his head press between my thighs, heard him sniffing me there, whispering
what a  great ass I had, and how he lusted to fuck me and would I go for that.

Well he had got me into a real state, the thought of his fuck interested
me, even though I had never been fucked before, yet I felt a hunger I knew
when  I was a teenager, when the hormones  started setting in, had it been ten
 years since then?, had I been without it all that time not realising my
true  leaning?.

Whatever,  Harry was well and truly making me realise now and by the  time
we reached the top of the stairs he'd ripped down my jeans and briefs and
was rubbing his nose between my ass which was truly a sensation I had never
ever  envisaged, all I new it was a wonderful feeling, just being there like
that,  bent over the stair rail with my bare ass pronounced and ripe for
him, then I  felt his massage of me there, his hands squeezing each cheek and
releasing  as he further ventured to lubricate my hole with his busy mouth,
saying I tasted  lovely and I was ripe for fucking big time and would I like
to see his  cock.

We had only just arrived and there I was kneeling down between his legs and
 being prompted to look at his very large specimen as he brought it out
from  behind his dropped trousers for full view.

 "How's that, Pete"   have you ever seen one like that  before?"

I was facing his upright cock, he stretching it back as I took in his
scent, I felt good about it, it seemed right, it looked good and appealing.

"Suck it for me ,Pete?" He asked   - "I love that."

I paused to take one step at a time. Okay I had imagined what it would be
like to suck cock, if only I could have reached mine orally, what a thought
that  was, here was I now with the real opportunity to see just how it felt
to suck  one

I gingerly opened my mouth to take in the first feel of it between my lips,
 I felt its pulsing, Harry holding it upright for me, prompting me to get
on with  it.

I felt is slide into my mouth over my tongue and instantly tasted the
earthiness about it, a mixture of sea salt taste and as I started to such it was
 enormously soothing, looking up and seeing his lusty expression.
I loved the  pliability of it moving around beautifully in my mouth, I
sucked it for some  time, getting use to the idea, its throb grew and grew and
his throat noises  became like he was going to shoot his load any minute.

But he yelled he wanted my fuck, pulled it away from my mouth with a slurp,
 `ordered' me to bend over on all fours on his thick pile carpet and in a
moment  I was feeling just how it was to be fucked up the ass, his balls
bouncing  against my cheeks as he thrust in and out for me, it was hurting like
hell for  while and yet, after a few thrusts, I felt this numbness and it
became  wonderfully sensual, the thought of my being all ass for this lovely
guy who was  enjoying me so much was overwhelming. His cock was gorgeous and
gave me suck  wonderful feelings inside, he wanked me as he got to the
final surge and I felt  his last thrust surge deep inside me as he squeezed the
spunk from my cock and  we both came together.

It was divine.

He showed me how he wanted me in the studio as I took on his offer for Gay
Boy magazine, he said at the age of twenty I was the perfect model and he
would  make lots of money out of me. And in return he paid me handsomely and
the bonus  was a regular helping of his cock which was always divine, and of
course his  regular assault on my more than willing passage.
Harry called it his passage  to heaven!