Date: Sun, 8 Mar 2009 01:39:16 -0800
From: Colin Fraser <colfraser@shaw.ca>
Subject: JEREMY 2

This is a story of adult nature and it is a true story.  Only read this if
you are legally able to do so.  All rights retained by the author.  Please
direct comments to: colfraser@shaw.ca. Look forward to hearing from you!

JEREMY 2

I recently submitted my first story to Nifty entitled JEREMY 1. Well, as
you might have surmised, there is a lot more to the story. The story ended
with:

"The one fact that burned into my soul forever is the taste of Jeremy's
body as I savoured and licked his body. It was the wild, but unforgettable,
taste of the sea. Remember - he had been surfing earlier that day and the
salty flavour, combined with the taste of sensual and erotic sperm mingled
with a lot of sweat is a taste that lasts forever.

I awoke at around 7:30 am and quietly got up and left his studio. He never
moved and I imagined that this was the last vision that I'd have of this
male God. Not so."

-

I left Jeremy's apartment still in a daze. Hurried home and was really torn
whether or not to shower before going to work. I could smell the delicious
odour of last night's sex on my body - even with the top down on the car -
and was reluctant to wash those memories down the drain. So, like a typical
Canadian; opted for the compromise and just washed my hair. Since I always
go commando; just the thought of my cock and balls free swinging with more
than a hint of Jeremy on them set a horny tone for the day.

Arrived at the office around 10 am and grabbed a coffee and went into my
partner's office - sat across from her - so eager to share a bit of last
night's adventure. Should mention at this juncture that I'd `bared my soul'
many times with my business partner about my sexual feelings/encounters.

To make a long story probably even longer; I went into a complete
description of Jeremy and described events as they progressed without
giving her more explicit detail than she probably would have wanted. Melody
really got into my story and started asking me to describe in more detail
the rugged appearance of Jeremy. Asked me to describe again his beautiful
dirty blond hair, asked again to describe how unbelievably beautiful and
thick the blond fur was on his legs, arms and chest. Then she asked me "are
his eyes the most piercing shade of blue that you've ever seen and does he
really have the most open and totally masculine face possible"?

A little impatient, I replied "Yes, yes. That's what I've been telling
you!" With that, she started to laugh and said "Hi Jeremy, come in and join
us!"  Holy shit! There he was in all his glory. My back had been turned to
the outer office and I had no idea he was there! Much to my amazement,
Jeremy popped into her office, grabbed me and planted a big kiss on my
cheek.

I was sort of stumbling around and made the by now unnecessary
introductions. Then Jeremy turned to Melody and said, "Sorry Mel, but we
have some unfinished business to take care of. Colin's taking a day off so
he'll see you later". With that we left the office to the sounds of my
partner's laughter.

We bounded down the stairs and burst out of the door on to the street
laughing like kids. The sun was out and the sudden brilliance as it bounced
off of Jeremy set him off as a golden vision. Fuck, I thought to
myself. Can this be happening?  How did he know where I worked? Then I
remembered leaving a business card with my home number on the pillow just
before I left his studio that morning.

Before I could have an adult thought; Jeremy reached for his bike and
unlocked it from a post and said "Let's go MAN".  That's when I discovered
where Jeremy obtained those hot and muscular thighs. He told me that he
didn't drive a car, but preferred to bike everywhere – no matter the
weather or distance involved. Since I didn't have a bike, we started
walking down the street. I turned to him like an idiot and said "Where do
you want to go Jeremy?" He grinned at me and said "To your house big guy, I
want to get to know you in your surroundings."

We set off on a short 1 km walk to my house. Every step of the way was a
combination of agony and ecstasy – agony that we'd never get there and
ecstasy at being so close to this man. It was a sunny morning and every ray
served to burnish the golden fur on his tanned body. Jeremy was in surfer
shorts and a loose unbuttoned shirt with the sleeves ripped off. At least I
was in jeans and a sweat shirt rather than the usual shirt and tie that
morning. My cock was so hard that it was almost painful to walk. I kept
glancing at Jeremy's crotch to see if he was in the same distress; but
those damn shorts revealed nothing.

We soon arrived at my house and Jeremy immediately began looking at
everything, examining each object, looking in the cupboards and etc. I
began to wonder what the hell was going on. I had (hopefully) imagined that
we would resume last night's activities. Not so. In fact I began to wonder
again if last night was just a dream. Jeremy was still a delight to look
at; but he seemed to be just a guy curious about my home and had made no
mention of our activities the night before. In desperation to do something,
I suggested that I make coffee. While I was in the kitchen doing just that;
Jeremy let out a loud "Hey Colin, get in here". He was in the bathroom. I
shot around the corner and there he was standing in the tub – totally
nude with an erection to die for. He said, "Why didn't you tell me that you
have such a sexy bathroom? We have to shower and have sex right
now. Mt. Baker demands it!"

There was nothing sexy about the bathroom other than the fact that there's
a large window with complete privacy over the tub with a magnificent view
of Mt. Baker in Washington State. This unexpected view was a total turn-on
for Jeremy. As you can imagine, it took about a second for me to toss off
my clothes and jump into the tub with him. Jeremy reached down and turned
on the water. As the warm water began cascading down on us; we embraced and
fought a war of tongues as we kissed with total depth and emotion that went
way past anything I'd encountered.  All the while, I was experiencing the
utter ecstasy and eroticism of Jeremy's hairy chest rubbing tightly against
my smooth one. The sensation of our two large cocks rubbing and pressing
against each other was driving me crazy. It was like two animals coming
together at the base of Mt. Baker

Being such an oral freak, I managed to slip down and take his cock deep
into my mouth. I could feel every vein, every pulse of his heart as my
tongue and throat felt the velvety texture and beat of his hard cock Jeremy
was leaking precum like crazy and the taste was overwhelming.  I was so
enamoured of this man that while I had his cock deep in my throat, my hands
were exploring his furry ass and drifting over and pushing at his secret
spot.

Jeremy let this go on for a while then turned sideways and shut off the
water. He looked down at me, pulled me up and again embraced and kissed me
deeply. Then he whispered "Hey Colin, let's move to the bedroom."

"Sure Jeremy" was my quick response. "Let me get us a couple of towels"

"Fuck that man. I want you just as you are – wet, hot and mine".

Within seconds we were in the bedroom spread-eagled on the bed. Now it was
Jeremy's turn to go after me. He held me down with his powerful arms while
engulfing my steel hard and throbbing cock with his hot mouth. I was so hot
at this point that it took very little to bring me to the brink of no
return. I suddenly realized that I was at the point where no man can stop.

"Fuck Jeremy, I'm Cumming!"

He didn't reply, just sucked harder and as I shot several loads.

As I lay there overwhelmed and frankly spent; Jeremy turned to me and
planted the most wonderful kiss on my lips. A kiss where he transferred a
lot of my cum into my mouth. The feel of his tongue mingled with my cum
tasted wonderful! What an experience – one I'd never had before.

Recovering quickly, I said "Jeremy baby, roll over and let me play with
that beautiful ass."  He turned over without a word and there I was staring
at the most beautiful butt imaginable. Hard, hairy, high cheeks just
looking for attention.

 I started kissing Jeremy's neck and shoulders as I straddled his body with
my cock presses flat in the crack of that great ass. My kisses and licking
continued down his spine; while I massaged his back. I gave that little
hollow just above his ass a lot of attention. It can be one of the most
erotic spots on a man. My oral journey led me down almost past that ass
– just stopping to lick and gently bite it a few times – on down one
leg and back up the other. When I reached his ass again, I really worked
over the area between his ass and balls. Jeremy was so hairy there – the
golden fur like silk when wet with my saliva.

He didn't say a word when I started rimming his beautiful butt. My tongue
started at the bottom of the crease in his ass and worked up. I let my
tongue slide up and down over his hairy crack; the saliva pouring out
creating a wet and slippery environment for what I anticipated would
follow. Jeremy moaned and gave every verbal and physical encouragement to
every move of my tongue. When the tip of my tongue finally entered his ass
and was eating him with abandon, he never stopped moaning.  As his
sphincter relaxed – he was getting the tongue fuck of his life. I slowly
removed my tongue from his ass and slid my body up over his. My hard cock
sliding easily up and down his slippery crack. My hands were firmly under
him and my fingers were sliding through his furry chest and pinching ever
so lightly his hard nipples. My hard 7.5'cock was at the entrance ready to
slide into the warm embrace of the night before.

Jeremy suddenly turned on his side and said "Colin, I think that I might
fall in love with you. But honey, I'm not ready to be fucked." I was
surprised at this statement, mainly because of what had happened the night
before, but could, in a strange way, understand what Jeremy was saying.

I mumbled a "Sure Jeremy, whatever you want." He just smiled and without
another word kissed me deeply and proceeded to teach me a few things about
the heights of ecstasy a talented tongue and sensual lips could achieve. We
played for another hour or so before having another shower, getting dressed
and me back to work – Jeremy to his studio.

Prior to my first meeting with Jeremy, I was not much into anal sex. And,
in some ways, still am not. Don't get me wrong, I love fucking (or on
occasion, being fucked) when it's appropriate. I have this firm belief that
anal sex should only occur when two men are so in touch with each other's
feelings, sensations, and mind-set that nothing else would be right. It's
the most profound expression of one's feelings for another man - an
experience only to be shared within the most loving and understanding of
circumstances.

In some strange way, that is exactly what occurred when Jeremy and I had
our first encounter. A meeting of souls in the most erotic way possible for
two men.

Did Jeremy and I ever have anal sex again?  When I reveal a night we had in
an old forest refuge on Vancouver Island you will know for sure.

C.

Comments are always welcome and appreciated. I'm grateful for the terrific
response to Jeremy 1.

colfraser@shaw.ca