Date: Wed, 18 May 2011 05:56:07 -0400 (EDT)
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: How it is with Timothy...

How it is with Timothy. Copyright 2011   Alex Carr.

"Oh Timothy, Timothy, you sent me insane, Just the way you call me by that
name," I whispered over the mobile, hoping - just hoping he was going to
make  his usual Sunday visit and fuck me good.

"Well if the name fits, use it" Timothy replied with that certain tone of
voice which he knew would turn me on.

I loved him very much and wanted him to love with me, but he was a reporter
 doing stuff all over the world so I had to make do for now with the usual
spasmodic visits.

"No problems, Fuckass, I will be around with cock leading at 10 on Sunday,
right?"

There he was, using that special name again, it wasn't at all as crude as
is seems when coming through his lips, that tone of voice again, soft and
whispery and full of connotations like he couldn't wait to be with me.

I stood there wanking as we chatted and I imagined, hearing his voice, he
was inside me - or I was kneeling there before him, sucking his gorgeous
throbbing cock in the sweetest way, feeling the dregs of his sweet juices cum
and pour into my mouth, the soothing wondrous feeling of all that, the
thrill  and the joy of making him cum like that into my mouth and then again
over my  face as I felt the heat of his spurt drench me, licking the residue
and drawing  it into my mouth to enjoy the utter sensual sea salt taste of
cock and p-hole,  teasing and teasing, foreskin stretched tightly back as I
tantalised with the  tip of  my tongue waiting for another spurt which was
always as strong as  before, the sounds of his satisfaction as the white fluid
gushed out.

But when for real and he was there with me that was the most captivating
and thrilling of all, When Timothy plays with my ass in a way he loved, me
bent  on all fours with my thighs wide apart to accommodate his head between
my thighs  and scrimmaging into my crotch as I felt the strong slow licks of
his tongue  ravage me in all those most intimate parts.

Feeling the utter pleasure of that, and not just the physical stuff which
was wonderful enough but the mental thing too, my just being there at his
liking  did everything for me, it gave me a secure feeling of being wanted and
being  enjoyed and all the love piled on, all the kisses to start, nice and
varies,  exploratory and deep French kissing too, as he squeezed my cock
and balls urging  me to do the same to him and then his sweet sucks of my anal
delight as he  called it, hearing him enjoy with his mouth and tongue, then
the feeling so  beautiful as his fingers explored me deeper, deeper inside,
gently stretching  and rimming for the ultimate deep fuck  I always
anticipated, and the way  he did that, gently slapping me, the balling and licking
all over again, his  stretching of my ass cheeks so wide I felt they would
spiky apart, the kneading  too as he gripped both cheeks tightly, getting
leverage for the fuck I knew was  about to happen, feeling his plum tantalise
my hole, around and around,  anointing it with coconut cream that he has
prompted me to spread all of very  that veritable stiff cock and now there,
squeezing into me, feeling the sinews  stretch as I helped him work his cock up
into me by moving side to side my ass,  pushing it out to him as steeply as
he desired in order that he could get the  most deepest and penetrative of
fucks.

Then the feeling of his strong cock thrusting in and out of me, it was so
very wonderful, I just wanted to be absolutely all ass for Timothy in every
way,  and I was always there and ready for him as he teased me initially in
stripping  off those tight jeans which I had massaged him in and the way he
unzipped and  produced the most wonderful swelling pop out between like a
jack in the  box,

Him saying that his `Jack in the box' wanting its fuck of me, its fuckass
deep and soothing and rough until he made me yell with his final thrust
into me,  like it was going right through me, hearing him yell my name as the
final surge  came strongly when I knew he had cum inside me.

But that wasn't the end of it, because afterwards , after recovering he
would want to suck it all our of me, and then we could French kiss again en
enjoy the scent and the sheer luxury of tasting each other combined.

That is how it is with Timothy...