Date: Mon, 15 Oct 2007 12:46:08 -0400
From: Mike Masha <phantom742@hotmail.com>
Subject: Obsessed

Another experience of mine.

Enjoy


It was April of 2001 and my final exams of my last year in University were
approaching fast. I began my final school year quite confident of who I was
and where I was going, but 8 months later and it was all just a mess. The
only thing that I knew for sure was that I had a deep desire for man sex.
Not that quasi vanilla get in, get off, but the whole man experience.  Just
the sense of purely gratifying my urges to be with a man.  Problem was I
was still with my girl of three years and resorting to the net for my
playground.

I had met Brett online a few months prior. Yeah I had talked to guys over
the net, but I just never had enough balls to meet them in person. I mean
hell I didn't even have a pic of myself to trade. I was in such fear of
getting caught. However what finally gave me enough encouragement was a
gift I had received on my birthday. My first cell phone. It opened up a
whole new world of being able to give out a number without fear of
getting caught. I mean hey, I had friends call me all the time, so it
would never be questioned if some strange guy calls. Brett and I were
chatting online one day and we finally exchanged numbers and within
minutes he called. We talked off and on for a week and finally agreed to
meet up. We lived an hour apart and decided to meet at a tim hortons half
way.

It was awkward at first walking into the the place, nervous beyond
belief. I have to admit I was tempted to turn and go, but then their he
was. He was your average looking guy, baseball cap dark hair red shirt
and blue jeans. What caught me off guard was his height. He stood up and
towered over me. He had told me he was 6' 5" but still at being 5' 10" it
caught me off guard. We shook hands, grabbed a couple of coffees and sat
down. For anyone to look at us they would have had to laugh, we were
looking around every where else but at each other, and you could have cut
the air with a knife. Even though we were both the same age and in
similar predicaments with our desires it still had a feeling of
awkwardness. Looking back I think what made matters worse was that we
landed up having phone sex the night before, telling each other all kinds
of dirty things that we wanted to do, and of course here we were face to
face and no balls....lol. It was still cool though. We talked for a while
about pretty much meaning less stuff until we had that awkward silence.
The kind we all just dread, just hoping the other will say something.
Well after what seemed like forever I finally spoke up.

"so I have to ask.....were you serious about all the stuff you said last
night?"

At that he just went red in the face and turned away. Looked down, and to
the left and the right. Everywhere but at me. I started to think this was
not going to happen and I had made a mistake when finally he changed all
that around."

"Yeah man I am. I told you last night i jerk off 4 times a day and I'm
always pretty much hard. But where the hell are we gunna go? both of us
live at home and we don't exactly have a place"

"well come on lets go for a ride, I'm sure well think of something"

And at that we got up and made our way out to my truck in the lot. Once
we were on the road his nervousness quickly faded. He just sat back in
the seat and reclined it slightly. The topic quickly turned to sex and
much of it began to revert back to our conversation the night before. I
could tell he was getting aroused from the large bulge in his pants.
Finally he just looked at me and began to undue his belt. In silence he
unbuttoned his fly and pulled his jeans down just past his cock revealing
a black pair of Joe Boxers. I was having a difficult time concentrating
on the road and the site to my right. He just kept asking me if I like
and if I wanted it. Of course I just kept saying hell yeah, at which he
stroked himself under his boxers. It was just driving me wild thinking of
that cock under that material just straining to get out.

It was around 9 or so at night when I drove through the construction
site. Neither of us had a place of our own so I decided I would borrow
someone elses. I drove up this street of homes under constrcuction and
parked the truck. Without saying a word Bret zipped back up and out of
the truck.

"Come on over here" he must have been as eager as I was because he was
already halfway up the gravel walk on the house before I could get the
truck locked. I was so turned on at the thought of what we were going to
do. As I walked into the house I felt a hand reach out from the dark and
began to pull at my cock. That was it, I was hooked. I don't know what
came over me but instinct kicked in. I just went right on my knees and
started undressing that awesome package I knew I wanted. Open the belt.
Pop open the button, down with the zipper and down with the pants. I was
so eager I grabbed with my motuh and not with my hand. It was so awesome
me kneeling on some dusty plywood floor with this amazing 6" cut cock in
my mouth. I just kept diving at it up and down while fondling his balls.
It was hot hearing his low moans echoing in the front hall of the
unfinsished house. I had that boy pushed right up against that wall, just
attacking his cock. I was sucking it for all it was worth.

"My turn"

And at that he pushed me back in which I landed on my back. And without
missing a beat he quickly had my own pants down and his hot mouth
drewling all over my cock. Man could that boy suck a good cock. Just the
way he would move from sucking to licking the shat from the my balls to
the tip, then planting his mouth back over it again. I wasn't gettign
close, but just really enjoying the best blow of my life. He went on for
a bit more and then pulled off.

"how you feeling?"

"fucking awesome, no one has ever sucked me that good"

I lay their jerking my cock as he stayed leaning over top of me watching
my every move. I must have been really enjoying myself because I didn't
see where he pulled out the lube and the condom. He stood up removed his
pants completely and knelt back down beside me. Neither of us said a word
as he pulled out the condom and began to work it over my cock. It was hot
since I had never had anyone else do this for me. I decided to help him
lube up his ass. I grabbed the lube and put enough on my right index and
middle finger and found my way to his hole. The feeling of that little
pucker was just awesome. I began to apply a little pressure and started
to insert my index finger which was soon followed by my middle. It was
hot watching him start stroking his cock while I figered his warm and
tight ass. Sliding my fingeres in and feeling that warm soft inside, that
I knew was just begiging to be fucked.  Finally he pulled off my hand
straddled my torso and positioned my cock at his hole. Little by little
he bagan to put pressure on my thick cock at his entrance. With a little
work the head went in at which he quickly paused and tensed up.

"are you alright"

"Yeah Yeah I'm good, just have to take it slow"

"Well feels awesome so far"

And little by little with alot of heavy breathing he sat fully down on my
cock. It was so hot, watching this guy just loving the fact that my cock
was up his ass. What was even hotter was watching the precum stream out
of his cock and land on my stomache as he began to ride my cock. It was
so tight at first. Him pulling up to the point I thougth it was going to
pop right out then sliding back down. That feeliing of tightness,
freshness. Just out of this world. What a rush watching this stud use my
cock as his fuck pole. He rode my cock with his hands planted firmly on
my chest. Every downward slide was met with an upward push. We were in
complete unison enjoying eachothers bodys. He fucked my cock and I was
desperatly stroking his, I was determined to have that load out of him
and covering me. But Alas I could hold off no more.

"Fuck I'm gunna nut" and at that I blew a powerful load up his ass. Thank
god their was a condom because that boy would have tasted it. His pace
slowed and he pulled slowly off. I felt bad that I had blown and he
hadn't yet but he just lied right beside me and began to whale on his
cock. This boy was hot, lying there, covered in sweat, precum and lube
jerking it for all it was worth. I reached between his legs and found
that freshly fucked hole and dug in. This just sent him over the edge. I
could feel him contract at every spurt his cock shot off. It went
everyehere, On his chest, on his shoulders, in his hair. I was completely
taken away. Never in my life did I think it was possible to have that
much in one person. But here I was witness to something I would never
have believed. Finaly the cum shower stopped, the breathing slowed.

I just loved it watching this guy in all his mess heaving and withering
in joy on this dirty floor. All we could do is look at eachoter in an
evil grin and let out an evil little laugh. We were filth,y dirty, horny
little pigs.

Once reality set in we quickly brushed ourselves off. I was nice enough
to give him my tshirt from under my sweater to clean up with. I mean hey
its the least I could do..lol. We got back in the truck and I droped him
off at Tims. Sadly enough there was an awkward silence all the way back
and we parted with a "have a good one and keep in touch". That was the
last I had seen of him until 3 years later. (that will be for a different
story). I found out afterwards that he just wasn't ready to "get that way
with a guy" and the whole experience just freaked him out. Ah hell the
sex was hot and I got what I wanted. It would of been good to get a
regular repeat session but sometimes it just dosen't work out that way.
So there I was, back again going for dinner and movie with the girlfrind
and comming home and seeing whos online for a "whatever"....lol.