Date: Fri, 7 Jan 2011 08:21:16 EST
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Submission please: James's Visit

James`s Visit  Copyright 2011  Alex Carr.

"Did James visit last night?"

Phil wanted to know if we'd fucked, I could tell by his tone.

"Yes he did" I replied.

"And, Pete?"
"And what?"

"Did he fuck you?"

"You know he did, God! I only see him once a month so it is a pretty sure
thing, yeah?"

Phil looked glum as always he did when I'd been with James. It was like he
owned me.

"Where does that leave me then, Pete?"

Phil looked as though he was about to leave, but I didn't want him to. I
closed to him, touched him and kissed him on the cheek.

 "It leaves you right here with me, right now and we are going to have
some fun right?"

He soon took the glum look off his face when I closed my hand around his
crotch just to show him I wanted him too.

"It is just that I feel insecure I guess when you have been with him, Pete
- I'm sorry but that's how I feel, I couldn't sleep last night thinking of
him  with you. I just feel like I cannot compete, I have heard how coloured
guys  perform."

I unzipped him, massaged him through his boxer shorts, he always enjoyed
that and it usually brought him round  to seeing I wanted him as well. And  I
simply loved doing it to him, feeling it grow so hard in my hand.

Phil was just an old pal I'd  known for years, married now but he  still
enjoyed me when he paid his monthly visit to London on business.

We recalled how we met at university, how we got to know each other, and
those gorgeous illicit afternoons in his room, it was so wonderful, in fact
it  was James who taught me the fundamentals of gay love.

And when I always mentioned that, about the fundamentals, he always made me
 laugh replying: "is that what they call them now!"

He was beautiful and knew how to prime me up, and when I saw him first time
 it was enough to make one's eyes water, he was so very big and alluring,
but he  was very gentle and taught me how to massage and caress it. I never
thought I  could do oral with him but he soon changed all that when I felt
him take me so  wonderfully into his mouth sweet sucking me - telling me just
how good I tasted  and how he wanted my fuck, and would I let him do it.

If I had any reservations James soon changed all that and I remember first
time I tasted him, the pungency and the sheer flexibility of that large
cock.

"It will be alright," he assured making it good for me, rubbing me up with
 plentiful lubrication.
And it was, but I often wonder how it would have been  if he's taken me
rough, especially first time.
I came to enjoy it with  James

Back to Phil  -he was moaning now. But he still had James on his mind  as I
pulled his elegance through the undone buttons f his boxers and thoroughly
stretched it back to give me that scent of him, always a special turn -on
the  scent of his ripe cock..
"How does he fuck you, Pete?"

"How do you think", I laughed, up the you know what! Look, Phil
-everyone is different, no two fucks, like no two guys are ever the same, but  each
has its own particular thrill for me okay?"

"I just wondered that's all. Did you do that video you said you'd  do?"

"Yes, you want to watch it now?"

"Yes please, dying to."

He watched intently as I enjoyed the taste of him, gently massaging his
balls.

"Watch you eye balls don't fall out! I said

"He's big isn't he, now I know just why you are always so easy when you'
ve  been with him. Makes me feel a little undersized."

I heard what he was saying but enjoying the suck I ignored and felt his
hand behind my head, pushing for a deeper oral penetration, it was nice, is
was  different as on the video I could just see myself doing the same with
James, I  have to admit for a while I imagined it was James I was sucking
because it was  so good, but then so was Phil in a different sort of way.

I could tell he was ready to fuck because he started to handle my rump, I
loved the way he kneaded and slapped my through my jeans.

"I think I'd better take these off don't you?" I said seeing that Phil
was  well and truly ready for it.
I placed myself to receive his visit, leaning  over the settee with one
fork placed on the edge to make it easily assessable  for him, and besides I
loved the way he cupped my balls and cock and then  sniffed and sucked me up
where he was going to visit.

Still feeling a little numb after James deep penetration I could still feel
 his fuck inside me so when Phil entered me it felt like an emptiness well
furnished with his beautiful throbbing cock giving me the fuck I so loved
of  him.

Afterwards, when he had reached his climax and finished me off with his
mouth, like he always did, it made for a beautiful relationship that I did not
 want to end, despite  James.

I told Phil that as I gave him a post fuck wanking, just to show him how
much I wanted him too.
"Then I'm happy, Pete. I do love you in our special  way, love you to be
all the things you are for me, it would be hard for me to  have to do without
you, you now that, Pete."

I sniffed and sucked him, balled him to oblivion, and then In treated him
to something I know particularly he loved: a nice long and deep smothering,
just  crouching over him, letting him enjoy me how he wanted, nudging me
when he  wanted a breather.

That was something special between me and Phil, sometimes I wore my briefs,
 sometimes not - depending on his mood, but the feeling of his face into my
 crotch was wonderfully stimulating and so satisfying..

And invariably after that he'd want to fuck me again and he knew I would
never tire of that.
I think he knew too he was equally as important to me as  was James but in
a different way