Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2000 07:05:19 -0400
From: Ed B <ed23@gay.com>
Subject: "ONE STORMY NIGHT"

~~(FYI)~~ Hey everyone.  My nickname is Ed23 (a.k.a.  sage masters).  I
enjoy writing stories and I hope a few of you enjoy reading some of them I
have written.  I tend to only write the boy band stories, but I am trying a
few other things.  The story below is my first attempt at a random
encounter story.  I have two versions of the story, but I felt this one
would be best suited for the Nifty Archive.  As usual, I welcome all
feedback, but all hate mail will be deleted and added to the ignore list.
I would be glad to accept any requests, afterall who knows maybe you will
see your fantasy come to life in one of my stories.  Also, Just as a
general warning this story contains a plot involving male/male sex.  If you
find that offensive then please don't even bother reading the story.  This
story is fiction!


"ONE STORMY NIGHT"

"GOD I NEEDED IT BAD" was the thought that keep running around in my
mind. I was sooo horney and needed to get some quick or I was gonna die. It
had been two weeks since I had been with a man. Heck, I couldn't even hook
up with one of my friend because all of the jerks were out of town. I
figured the only hope I had of getting some before I died was to visit the
park. I really hated to do that because ya never know what kind of people
come out at night.

Anyways, I thought about it for quite awhile and decided it was time to
take a chance. I had to have sex, so I grabbed some clothes from my closet
and headed to the park. I decided since it was such a cool night I would
walk to the park. I could feel that a storm was starting to build near
by. I just hoped it would wait until I got my hook-up before pouring
down. Then again, the thought of having sex in the rain was kinda cool.

I arrived at the park around 10 p.m. and made my way to the location where
I had found some really nice looking guys in the past. I waited there for
about an hour and had almost given up hope that anyone would come out with
the weather starting to get so nasty, when someone finally showed up. I
could tell from his approaching shadow he seemed to be a well-built man.

After a couple of minutes he approached me. The dude was really nice
looking. He was about 32 years old, 5'11" and weighed about 196. He had
black hair and light blue eyes. I could tell by his tank top he seemed to
be in really good shape with a very nice and hairy chest. The more I
admired him the more I wanted to rip his shirt off and toss him to the
ground and begin to screw. However, he acted a little stand offish.

I continued to watch him as he looked me over from head to toe. I didn't
know what his problem was with me. I am 19 years old, 5'9" and weigh 176. I
have brown hair and green eyes. I think I have a nice looking body too. I
try to work out every now and then to keep that cute six pack of mine in
shape. Afterall, I think most men like to have their guys smooth and firm,
but I personally like all types.

I couldn't take it anymore and walked up to him and asked what he was
looking for tonight. He gave me this wicked grin and told me he was looking
for something to make him feel nice and warm. I told him I probably had
what he was looking for if he really wanted it. He informed me that I did
have all the items he needed and would love to get it on with me. I looked
him up and down and told him to show me what he had to offer. I had never
been the shy type at all.

He stepped back away from me for a second and unzipped his pants. He
proceed to pull out the nicest looking cock I had seen in quite awhile. I
would say he was about 8 inches long and thick. He then turned around to
show me his hard firm ass. It was really obvious this guy really had it
going on. He was a real hottie. I definitely wanted a piece of him. I
couldn't believe a man at that age was looking so good and in the park.

I walked up to him and grabbed him to pull him close to me. He yanked me
even closer and drove his tongue into my mouth. I could feel his tongue hit
the back of my throat as his hand grabbed my crotch, it was kinda cold.  He
seemed to really enjoy my package. I wasn't a huge man, but my 7 inches of
manhood was sure to please any dude. I could tell he really enjoyed as his
hand slide into my pants.

We continued to kiss and suck on each others tongues, until we fell to the
ground. He quickly rolled on top of me and began to dry hump me through my
jeans as he whispered in my ear how much he was to slam his huge shaft into
my sweet-young-tight butt. I let out a few groans and told him how much I
really wanted it inside of me too. He liked my reply and reached around to
undo my pants, when out of nowhere it seemed like rocks were crashing down
on us.  It started to hail and small pieces of ice soon covered the
ground. I think that killed the mood right away, so we decided to go look
for a place to continue having fun.

We walked about five minutes to a house in the woods. It appeared to be
very old and vacant.  I really didn't like the looks of it, but he keep
pulling me toward the place telling me he had something for me. I laughed
and told him I knew what in the heck he wanted to give me and grabbed his
cock, which was still hard in his jeans. I concluded if I was gonna get
some I better get my rear in that house or wait for god knows how long
before I could find another man like him.

As we entered the house it creaked and squeaked from our footsteps and the
stirring wind outside. I could also hear the rain and hail hit the roof as
some of it leaked down into the house. It looked like the house was about
60 years old. I truly hated the idea of being in the house, but he soon
took my mind off of it when he rammed his tongue back down my throat. I
greeted his tongue and grabbed his package. He pulled me up the stairs and
to a room in the back where we found an old mattress on the floor.

We continued to kiss for a little while and then he pushed me away. He
walked back up to me and torn my shirt clear off of me. I was a little
scared, but figured he was probably just some kinky dude out to get his
groove on. I stood there as my shirt hit the floor and I felt his chilly
hands on my shoulders. Next, he pushed me to the mattress and got on his
knees to pull off my shoes, then tug of my jeans and finally tear off my
boxers, which kinda ticked me off, but this was getting interesting.

I watched as he took all of his clothes off in front of me. He then fell to
the mattress and began to let his hands roam all over my body. He pinched
and nibbled on my nipples and kissed his way down to my hard cock, where he
licked it and sucked on it until I busted my load in his mouth. He let out
a loud moan and shot a weird look into my eyes.

I stared at him for a few and the next thing I knew he was up at face level
with me and had his tongue back down my throat. I loved the feel of his
hot, sweaty, muscular chest rubbing against mine. As he was kissing me, he
used one of his arms to grab both of my arms and hold them up against
me. He then pulled me down to the end of the mattress, letting my butt hung
over a little. He then took his other arm and pushed my legs forward, as
his hard and huge throbbing cock reached my sweet hole and gently pushed
inside.

I started to moan and groan. I yelled for him to do me harder. I wanted him
deep in my sweet tight butt. I told him to give it to me and not to hold
back. So, he started to pull his shaft out and plunge into me over and over
again. I could hardly stand the bliss as his cock smashed into my prostate
over and over. He really liked it too and gave it to me hard and fast. I
was surprised he lasted so long and shot his load about thirty minutes
later.

He fell to my side when he finished filling my rear with his hot loads of
cum, which I really enjoyed. It was the most powerful experience I have had
in my life. I wish I had met this dude earlier or at least be able to keep
meeting him. I knew he had filled my desire for a good lay for the next
several days to come. I turned over to him and nibbled on his ear and told
him how great he was at giving a young man what he needs most in life.

I then looked around the room to see where all my clothes were laying so
when I got ready to leave I wouldn't be searching the whole dang place. I
could see I was gonna be wearing a lot less then what I came with for
sure. I soon returned my attention to my mystery man of the night and asked
him if we could do it again sometime. He looked at me and didn't say a
word.  I guess that was a no from the look on his face.

However, I was gonna give him a few minutes to reply, so I closed my eyes
for a second to relive my first experience with him and when I looked back
over at him he had just vanished.  There was no way in hell he could have
left the room without me feeling him get off of the mattress or the door
squeaking. In fact, the door was still shut in the same position we had
left it. I looked around the room and he was nowhere to be found. Even his
clothes were gone and I didn't hear the click of his belt or the thump of
his shoes. It was like the guy was a ghost or something. I decided to get
the heck out of that house, afterall I never wanted to go there in the
first place.

A few days later, I finally got the nerve to tell my buddy about that
stormy night. He laughed and told me I was nuts, but I knew better. When I
told him about the guy he got a really shocking look on his face and told
me I should go look into the history of that house. While at the library I
learned that a 32 year old guy killed himself in that house after being
alone for 14 years. I guess he was too afraid back then to reveal his
secret of being gay in such a prejudiced town. I turned pale and almost
died when I saw the guy in the picture was the guy I had sex with that
night. I don't know about you dudes, but I believe in the unknown now and
swore to my buddy, who still says I am nuts, that I will never go into the
woods again.