Date: Wed, 17 Sep 2003 18:55:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: ycjpo@yahoo.com
Subject: Minneapolis

The following is a true story. Only the names have been changed to protect
the innocent (and not so innocent).

I knew my life was going to change drastically over the upcoming months.
Little did I know how much I underestimated that change.

I am in my mid 20's and had recently been living in the Washington,
D.C. area.  I just finished graduate school after putting in many years of
hard work, and I had received a great job offer from a company in the
midwest.  If I accepted the offer, my salary would more than triple.  With
this offer, I could start to feel my career taking off.  It felt good to
reap the rewards of all the time and labor I put into my schooling.

True, I would have preferred to stay on the east coast with my family and
friends, but the job market was a bit rough, and some of my classmates were
having trouble finding interviews, let alone job offers.  My girlfriend of
a year, who was still pursuing her degree, was a little disappointed that I
might be moving out of the area.  She wanted me to reject the offer so that
we could be together.  I told her I really had no choice but to accept the
offer.  I tried to comfort her by explaining that I could now afford to fly
her out 2 to 3 times a month to see me.  I told her she would finish her
degree soon, and before she would know it, she would be in the job market.
At that time she could look for a job in my area, or we could both begin
searching for jobs in the same city.  Needless to say, I accepted the
offer, said my good-bye's and moved to Minneapolis.

Unfortunately, my girlfriend never forgave me for taking the job.  The long
distance that separated us put additional stress on our relationship.
Every time I talked to her she complained about how lonely she was and how
I abandoned her.  She was really becoming a bitch, and I started to get
tired of her and her complaining. I couldn't take much more, so I broke off
the relationship.  Hey, there's always more fish in the sea.

One summer day, I was shopping at the Mall of America in the Minneapolis
suburbs with the intent of putting the finishing touches on my new bachelor
pad.  To my surprise, I happened upon beautiful women in skimpy dresses
walking on catwalks.  There happened to be a model search taking place in
the mall. The elite model agency was interviewing both men and women for
glamorous modeling contracts.  Two catwalks were set up in the center of
the mall, one for men and the other women.  I hardly noticed the men's
catwalk because it was so barren compared to the activity that was buzzing
around the female catwalk.  There was a sizeable crowd of men my age
standing and gawking at the beautiful women.  Since, I was once again
available, I felt I should stop and admire the gorgeous ladies. Maybe I
might catch one of their eyes. You never know what just might happen.

After about fifteen minutes, I was really getting into the show and felt
the beginnings of an erection coming on.  As each young girl passed, I
could feel myself grow.  At that moment, another man my age walked up to me
and acted as though he was admiring the ladies.  "Aren't they beautiful?, "
he said. "You sure have to be beautiful to become a professional model."

"Yes, that's right," I replied.  I had no interest at striking up a
conversation.  I just wanted to ogle the ladies.

"I tried out to be a model today," he said.

"Good for you," I responded tersely.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" he asked me.

I was kind of perplexed by his question.  Isn't the word for men handsome,
not beautiful?  And why would he care if I thought he was beautiful?

I decided not to waist time pondering this any further as I was being
distracted by long legs and tight asses moving back and forth in front of
my eyes.

"Yeh," I said in a half-hearted response just to humor him.

"You do!" he said with excitement.  "I think you're hot, too. Why don't we
go some place where we can enjoy each other." He moved closer to me, slowly
placed his hand on my ass, and squeezed.

"What are you doing? Get off of me," I said in a quiet but firm voice
hoping not to attract any attention. Without thinking, I began walking away
briskly.  The entire incident caught me of guard.  I felt weird and I just
wanted to get out of there.

I briskly walked to a different part of the mall where I could cool down.
Eventually I started shopping again.  As I continued to shop, I could not
get the recent events out of my head.  That was the first time in my life
that I had been hit on by another man.  Up until that point, I had never
even thought about men as sex objects, let alone considered being with
another man.

The more I thought about it, the less angry I was and the more flattered I
became.  It kind of turned me on to think that another man found me
attractive. I began to wonder what it would have been like if I accepted
his offer.  As I replayed the events over and over in my head thinking what
might have been, I felt my penis begin to slowly grow in my pants.

Being that I am rather large, I needed to sit down on one of the mall
benches so that my raging hardon would not be noticed by others in the
mall.

As I sat there, I became a little frightened.  "Does this mean I am gay?,"
I thought to myself.

"Of course not. I was just in a relationship with a girl, and I know I am
definitely attracted to women.  I can't possibly be gay. But the mere fact
that I was wondering what it might be like to be with another man at least
made me bi/curious. Right?"

A whole new world had just opened up to me. I was suddenly open to the idea
of being with another man.  So as I sat there, I started paying attention
to the men who were shopping.  I started to notice which features on a man
I was attracted to.  The thing that turned me on the most was a tight young
ass on a clean cut guy.  I also preferred guys who had blue eyes and blonde
hair.  I soon realized that these were the features I also coveted when
looking for women. Maybe I wasn't as heterosexual as I thought. Maybe I was
purely bi and it was only the features I was drawn to.

My hardon had subsided, and I went back to shopping.  I began lamenting
over the fact that I had run away from the guy who hit on me.  If only I
had another chance.

As I walked into one of the music stores at the mall, I noticed a guy who
was facing away from me who I was particularly drawn to.  He had the cutest
little ass.  He was leaning over a cd bin trying to find his selection.  He
wore a tight white T-shirt and tight black pants.  He had short blond hair
and was slightly smaller than me in stature.  I began to act as though I
was looking for music, when all I was doing was admiring his tight buttocks
out of the corner of my eye.  I started to fantasize about walking up
behind him, pulling down his tight pants, and shoving my cock in his ass.
I started to get hard just thinking about it.

I was so hot for him that I wanted to go over and flirt with him, hopefully
leading to a rendezvous.  But I couldn't do that.  I was in public, and I
was afraid someone who knew me might see.  I then realized that I was not
back home.  I could count on one hand the amount of people I knew in this
part of the country, and the probability that they were here and would see
me was extremely low.

So I decided to go and talk to him.  As I made my way over, he turned
around.  To my surprise it was the guy who hit on me earlier.  Because this
was a totally different situation than the one before, one in which I was
the hunter and he was the prey, I saw him in a totally different light.
This enabled me to take in his beauty which I had not noticed before.

I noticed that he had deep blue eyes, to go with his rich blonde hair.  He
said something about being sorry about the previous incident, but I was
paying more attention to his luscious lips than his words.  When he moved
his lips to talk, all I could think about was how nice it would feel to
have those lips around my thick cock.

"I'm sorry to have run away like that," I said to him.  "See, the truth is
I have never been with a man, and I initially felt uncomfortable.  But
after some serious reevaluating, I realized that I am open to this
possibility.  I probably hurt you before, and I want to make it up to you."

"What did you have in mind?" he said with a sly grin.

I whispered in his ear, "Let's get out of here and go some place where we
can enjoy each other."

"I like the sound of that," he said with an even bigger smile.  "Let's go
back to my place."

We both got into our respective cars and headed to his place with me
following him.  On the drive over, my cock was rock hard.  I was so
excited.  I never did any thing like this before in my life.  First of all,
he was a man.  Secondly, I didn't even know his name.

We pulled up to his place.  As we entered, he shut and locked the door
behind me.  I thought we would have a drink or two, make some small talk,
and then get down to business, but he had different thoughts.  To my
surprise, he put a hand on my chest pushing my back against his door.  He
immediately pressed his body against mine.  I could feel his semi-hard dick
rubbing up against my thigh through our clothes.  He whispered in my ear,
"I've been wanting to do this ever since I laid eyes on you."

He then firmly pressed his lips against mine and quickly began working his
tongue into my closed mouth.  I was shocked by how quickly things were
unfolding. But it felt really good, and I soon let out a moan, opened my
mouth, and began to tongue him back.  He started to rub his hands over my
chest as we tongued.  That made my dick rage.  I reciprocated by rubbing
his chest.  I then slowly moved my hands down his abs towards his ass. I
grabbed his tight ass and squeezed.  That made him moan.  He pause, looked
deep into my eyes and said, "I want you so bad."

We started to passionately kiss again.  I continued squeezing his ass, and
he began to squeeze my now erect nipples.

I then grabbed his white shirt and began to take it off of him.  While the
shirt was over his head and his arms were up in the air, I began licking
his nipples.  I completely removed his shirt letting it fall to the floor.
I moved him over to the center of his living room where we had more space
to play.

I dropped down on my knees so that my face was about even with his crotch.
I unbuckled his belt, put the buckle in my mouth, and stripped his belt
off.  He undid the button on his pants, letting his pants fall down around
his thighs.  He was wearing black bikini cut briefs that were fairly tight
thus revealing the outline of his cock and balls. I could tell that his
member was huge.  He was only semi-hard, and he was already as big as I am
when I am fully erect.

Instinctively, I buried my face in his crotch.  I inhaled through my nose
taking in his manly scent.  I moved my nose back and forth over his penis
and into every crevasse that I could find.  His scent was intoxicating.

While I was doing this, his hands were clawing at my back trying to take
off my shirt.  I paused, assisted him in getting my shirt off, and then
went right back to his cock.  This time I was rubbing my entire face in his
manhood.  I could feel his dick come alive with each pulse.

I wanted to put his cock in my mouth so badly.  I grabbed his briefs with
my teeth and slowly pulled them down, letting his massive member spring
forth.  His dick almost poked my eye out when sprung out of his briefs.

I stared in awe at the nicely trimmed, aesthetically pleasing hunk of flesh
that was before me.  I looked up into the eyes of my lover and smiled at
him, letting him know that his cock pleased me.  I then began licking the
base of his cock, my mouth soon moving down to his balls.  I engulfed his
balls with my mouth, massaging them with my tongue.  I moved back up to the
base of his cock, this time letting his member lay on my face while I
licked him.  Finally, at long lost I worked my way up to the tip of his
cock.  I opened my mouth and slid my mouth over his cock.  I began
trembling with delight.

I began moving my mouth up and down his shaft, the whole time maintaining
eye contact with my lover.  After a few minutes, he placed his hands on the
back of my head and began forcing his cock deeper into my mouth.  With each
thrust he went a bit further until the tip of his penis began to bang
against the back of my throat.  I began to choke on his meat, and that only
turned him on more.  His pelvic thrusts were coming at a faster pace with
more power.  I could feel that he was on the verge of an orgasm.  My lover
started to groan, and I could feel his body tense when he shoved his meat
as far into my mouth as it would go.  At long last, I felt warm man juice
hit the back of my mouth.  My mouth quickly began to fill with his cum.

"Don't swallow just yet," he told me.  Cum began to trickle out of the side
of my mouth and run down my cheek.

"Ahh," my lover said, "You certainly know how to please a man.  Are you
sure you haven't done this before?"

He wiped some of the cum that ran down my chin back into my mouth with his
cock.

"Standup," he ordered.  "Now tongue me."

I looked deep into his eyes, and began licking his tongue. I let his tongue
lap up some of his man juice from my mouth.  I then positioned my head over
his and let all of his cum run out of my mouth into his.

"Mmm," he moaned with delight.

I kneeled back on the floor.  My lover then stood over me, opened my mouth
with his hands, and emptied the contents of his mouth back into mine.  We
continued snowballing for what seemed to be close to one hundred swaps of
cum being careful not to spill one drop. After the last cum swap, he
ordered me to swallow.  I did as he commanded.

"I want to be sure you swallowed. Open your mouth and say aw," he ordered.

I complied with his directions.

"Well to be really sure, I'd better tongue you," he said with another sly
grin.

So he tongued me again.  By now my dick was raging and it wanted to come.

"Now it's time for you to please me. Take off my pants," I commanded.

He complied with my wish. I walked over to his couch, sat down, and began
playing with my dick.

"Come here and suck me," I ordered him.

He came over and knelt in front of me.  He grabbed my already hard cock and
wrapped his lips around it. He skillfully worked his mouth all over my cock
and balls.  I could tell that this was not the first time he had performed
oral on another man.  He knew all the right places to touch.  I thought my
ex-girlfriend was good at giving head, but this guy put her to shame.  He
had me on the verge of an orgasm within seconds.

"I'm going to cum!" I shouted, as I squirted jizz all over his face.

I slapped my dick on his face to get all of the cum out.  He seemed to
enjoy this.  I began using my dick to push the jizz into his mouth.  With
his mouth full of cum, he sucked the remaining cum out of my dick. He told
me he loved the way I tasted, and asked me if I wanted to taste myself.

"Yes," I said.

He then crawled on top of me and poured the contents of his mouth into
mine.  We snowballed back and forth again, this time with him eventually
swallowing.  My dick had become limp after ejaculating, but the snowballing
turned me on and I once again was hard.

My lover held out his hand and said, "I think would should move to my
bedroom now."

Both of us walked hand-in-hand down the hallway to his bedroom with erect
cocks.  As he led the way, my eyes were fixated on his ass.  The only thing
in my mind was putting my cock in that ass.  I was eager to engage in anal
sex, because this was something my ex-girlfriend never let me do to her.

As we entered the room, I pushed my lover down onto the pink silk sheets of
his bed.  He was on all fours. I grabbed a hold of his waist and told him,
"I can't wait any longer. I'm going to fuck your ass real hard whether you
like it or not."

I grabbed the shaft of my already hard dick and stuck it in his tight ass.
I could feel his sphincter relax as the tip of my penis entered him. With
my hands around his hips, I began thrusting my member in and out of him.

His ass was such a turn on.  I could see a slight tan line from a thong
that eminated from the crack of his ass.  It reminded me of my
ex-girlfriend's ass.  That only turned me on more.

"Who's my bitch?," I yelled.  "Who's my bitch?"

"I am, lover! I am!" He shouted back.

"You like this, don't you?," I said.  "You know why you like this? Because
you're a dirty whore.  Isn't that right?  Tell me I'm right!"

"You're right!," he moaned.

I leaned forward and began kissing his back moving up towards the back of
his neck.  Once there, I started running my hands through his hair.  He
turned his head to the side and offered me his tongue.  We engaged in a
very passionate open mouth kiss. It was the most intense kiss I have ever
had in my entire life.

I got so lost in the kiss that I had ceased thrusting my member into him.

"I want it. Don't stop," he pleaded.

My lover began bucking his hips into me.  I wrapped my arms around his
chest, and rested my upper torso on his back, letting him support my
weight.  I plunged my member as deep inside him as I could.  He continued
to gyrate his hips.  At that moment, we both let out a tremendous yell. I
felt his loins pulsate, shooting jizz all over his silk sheets. I
simultaneously filled his ass with my hot sticky man juice, and we collapse
onto the bed with me still on top of him.

"Ahh, you're a great lover," he said with my dick still in him.

I laid on top of him for a couple of minutes until my dick began to become
limp.

"Roll over, lover. I want to pop your cherry," he said.

I pulled my dick out of his ass, and rolled off of him.  I laid on my
stomach and slightly raised my ass in the air.  He spread my ass cheeks
with his hands revealing my virgin asshole.  He spit on it, lowered his
head, and began rimming me.  The feeling was divine.  No one had ever
explored my ass before.  I began to press my ass against his face. He
instructed my to turn over so that he could see the expression on my face
when he took my cherry.

He stuck his finger in my ass, and began to fingerbang me.  He felt around
for my prostate and began milking me.  I soon felt my entire body quiver. I
shot cum straight up into the air, and it landed all over my abs. He licked
the cum off of my abs with his tongue.

He then took his huge cock and slowly shoved it in my ass.  The feeling was
so pleasurable that I smiled from ear to ear.  I was feelings thing in my
loins that I had never felt before.  As soon as he had his entire member in
me, he began to thrust his pelvis back and forth. He started out gently,
but after awhile he was slamming me hard.  I wrapped my legs around his
waist to ensure I held onto him. Each time he rammed his dick into me it
hurt, but it was a good hurt.  I felt like a whore, and I liked the
feeling.

As he pounded my ass, he began to stroke my shaft, once again making me
hard.  He got into a rhythm where each time he would slam into me he
stroked my shaft.  The pounding became more and more intense until he let
loose his juice into my ass.  When his hot cum splashed in my ass, that
sent me over the edge, and I began to cum like a fountain.  I had never cum
harder in my entire life.  We were both exhausted and we collapsed on top
of one another.  We cuddled for awhile until we fell asleep in each others
arms.

I can never forget that life altering day in Minneapolis.  My view of the
world changed that day.  I will never be able to thank my lover enough.

Please email me at ycjpo@yahoo.com to provide me with feedback on this
story.  I am eager to hear your reaction and comments.