Date: Thu, 13 May 2010 06:15:10 EDT
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Rob Talks to Plants

Rob talks to plants  by Alex Carr

"Let me comfort you, Rob" I offered. "You are your own guy, if you want to
believe in talking to plants, even fairies then believe it. It is something
unique to you, something which only a few share, do you understand. A
secret, never ever doubt yourself, but accept that others simply cannot
focus on such things, Okay?"

"You put me to ease Sam, indeed you do, there is so much about life and
living what most of us can never understand huh?"

Rob was a good twenty years younger than I but already their was a
connection there.
It was unique how we met in the first place, as many good  things happen it
came when least expected. Somehow Rob had found comfort  spending time in
his huge garden talking to plants, imagining they were  his family and
hearing their feedback.
He wondered if plants could be like  him. He had spent many hours online
searching, just searching for a guy he could  gel with big time. But it was
always the same, a meeting would be arranged and  the other guy wouldn't turn
up. It seemed most online chats wanted only the  thrills to share cam shots
in the most lurid way. But he endeavoured in hope he  would find a steady
relationship when doing to himself what others wanted and  which he really
loathed doing, but such was his yearning to be with another guy,  and not just
for the sex - but for everything else too, That seemed to be a tall  order
because of the seven guys he met in and around public loo's none of them
wanted to know after the initial mutual sexual exercise was completed. And it
wasn't the full business, because invariably a quick and rough wank or oral
did  it, and the guy was off like a shot. Rob told me felt dirty and
ungratified,  just wanking each other and on the odd occasion oral too, but it was
no real  fun, not really, okay the sexual stimulation was there and the urge
to feel  another cock apart from ones own. But it still wasn't what Rob
wanted, not  really - so he more or less accepted that it wasn't going to
happen, to have a  real lasting relationship, so he'd settle for his deviations
in the garden - and  occasionally with the stimulation an anal vibrator could
bring.

But then out of the blue, at the Chelsea flower show, Rob was just inhaling
 the scent of a new blue rose, when I noticed him. I guess being a keen
horticulturist I wanted to share the moment with him.

"It smells really good huh?" I smiled. "I love the blue rose, I had one
called blue moon, I do believe this is a sequel, Blue Moon Two if I am not
right?."

Rob seemed reluctant to reply but after a pause he ventured to reply with
an infectious smile saying that he too had a blue moon in his garden which
really set the conversation off and soon we had moved to the restaurant and
were  enthusiastically engaged in discussing the why's and where fore's of
the beauty  of plants.

The week after Rob had invited me  to come see his garden, to meet his
collection like they were real people. I was happy to go accept this guy's
deviation in talking to plants. I had heard of it before. I wanted to share his
 fantasy because I felt at home with him, and all of a sudden it happened,
something that would draw us together intimately. Rob slipped as he knelt
cupping his blue moon in his hand, to show it's true beauty, toppling over
onto  his side I was laughing as I  helped Rob up.

It seemed the natural thing to do for Rob to hug and kiss me on the cheek
as a thank you, Several of his favourite rose's petals were in his hand and
I  instinctively  closed to him, picking each petal out from the palm of his
 opened hand, then pressing them to his lips as he drew in a very slow
breath  moaning with delight saying  the scent so good.

 There was something so intensely erotic about the way Rob   touched and
sniffed the petals and I  felt himself immediately developing a  very astute
erection, surprising myself - embarrassing myself. But that is how  it
happened, Rob said not to be embarrassed, that he felt so privileged and
delighted that his presence initiated such wonderful intimate feelings and soon  we
were enjoying each other in the privacy of the garden - our feelings
unleashed, Rob whispering he was so happy to be with me..

" Just to let your feelings go," he said boldly, " just to let it all flow
 and enjoy, because then I will too."

"Would you like me to unzip you, Rob?"  I asked with my fingers at the
ready.  It was one thing feeling each other over the roughness of denim  jeans
but another to touch the flesh and take in the real ambiance of the
wonderful sensual touch of each other. And it was to be nothing like his
experiences in public loo's, much more refined with so much concentration on  each
others emotions as well..

Rob was outwardly thrilled by my  suggestion and readily took my hand  and
guided it to his crutch, already delighting the feel of my hand there. it
was gorgeous.

"Mmm. It is lovely," I complimented gently revealing his  growing
erection, gradually pulling it through between his open fly and breathing in its
odour. I was more than content just to stroke and squeeze it, stretching it
back  to reveal a beautifully formed crimson head. I  gently touched, just so
 very gently, to tease the tip causing Rob to shudder with delight.
Watching and  feeling the throb I  asked if he wanted to go further, that he'd
absolutely  love that, that it had been a long time since I'd sucked young hard
cock.

Rob stretched back telling me to be his guest and closed his eyes in
anticipation, as I enjoyed some slow oral stimulation. And I realised I was
instinctively   making a real meal of it, sucking, licking and  balling, tasting
his succulent primed young cock that I  had slipped  through the confines
of Rob's jeans and now having taken  down to his  knees.

Taking a breath I  whispered it was out of this world, I loved the  smell
and taste of it,  he said do it some more. So there we were,  thoroughly
enjoying our new experience, sharing each other  - and it  wouldn't be long
before we were both stripped naked, out there in the privacy of  the garden,
just enjoying a wonderfully long mutual oral happening.

Then I was drawn to stroke Rob's buttocks, "so soothing and good ," he
whispered, he moved to stretch his cheeks apart, but I  opened up his  thighs,
pressing them wide apart  to give me  full access and from  that moment I
knew I was on a promise, as I started to rim and feel the  tightness of that
sensual opening between, bending so my tongue could reach it,  teasing
around and around and enjoying the nectar, his enjoyment so apparent as  he
wiggled his gorgeous perfectly rounded ass for me.
He  was in a  trance receiving the joy of my undivided attention, still
hard as a rock as  I  explored deeper with my  finger, stretching and widening
it.

I beckoned for him to crouch on all fours and lodged myself between his
thighs facing upwards, to enjoy the sheer ecstasy to behold, his firm hanging
balls and a face full of his lovely delectable throbbing cock and ass. It
was a  treat , I asked him to crouch lower, to sit on my face, I wanted to
grab the  sensation of being that intimate with him, to suck him up and
prepare him for  what was to come.

"Say if it hurts Okay?"

Rob declared that it was something he'd never experienced  before.
"Thought so" I said.
"You can tell Huh?"
"That you have never  been fucked?"
"Yes."
"And would you like to be, Rob? You are very  delectable and I would really
love to." I continued to stroke and tease Rob,  finding his balls again,
gently squeezing them.
"I would like to try, I  really would Sam. I have often wondered how it
would feel to be with another guy  full on."

"But we'd better get some lubricant then, don't want to damage you first
time, may put you off."

For the moment we both agreed to leave fucking until later when maybe we
could do it in bed, I would stay the night so we could really take their time
in  a new thrilling and exciting venture.

But for the time being, and as we had reached the point of no return,   we
both settled for a thorough mutual stiff  wank and it wasn't long before  we
both reached a very strong climax in a wonderful sixty nine position, Rob
spurting over my face after I'd  sucked and wanked him  simultaneously.

He apologised but I  said it was lovely to feel it dripping down my  face,
that I simply adored the smell and taste of him and so looked forward to
having his fuck later.
"Then you are on, Baby!" The first time he called me  that.

"I just want you to be all ass for me tonight, want to fuck and fuck you  `
till dawn and then some more, want to cover you in rose petals and lick
each  one off."

"Roll on tonight" said Rob looking so happy and gratified. And I was happy
 for him too, that he had , as he said, a wonderful partner to share his
wildest  dreams.
The magic of our relationship developed more  and more as, that  evening,
we conversed more about ourselves, opening up with all our secrets as  we so
very much enjoyed the foreplay which ensued upon this fabulous young guys
king size bed that evening.

Sucking a young cock was so soothing and thrilling, discovering every
little sinew of what he was all about, Kissing his ripe bulbous end as I rolled
back his foreskin, slowly but firmly until it was fully back tight, his
cock  standing to attention like a guards officer awaiting for inspection. A
new fresh  odour came from the newly exposed crimson delight with the p-hole
inviting the  teasing of my tongue as I touched it gently, taking in its
fresh and succulent  flavour and delightful scent. Holding it firmly at the base
and still fully  stretched tightly back I started to show this beautifully
young guy just how  appreciative I was and spent time just sucking it deep
into my throat with long  deep breaths, holding it in there and feeling the
pulsation as I squeezed his  balls, allowing my small finger to roam along
the delicate sinew towards his  anus, which then I gently rimmed with soft and
easing lubricant to gradually  work it around and around, to prepare it for
its very first fuck which had to be  something g very special.- my mouth
was now completely full of cock, the bulbous  head wedged into my throat as I
held my breath for a good six minutes so that we  could both enjoy the utter
splendour of the perfect cock suck. I have for a long  time been besotted
with the idea of sucking cock, especially young cock and to  me it is, next
to the waterloo of fucking that is, the most gratifying and  beautiful thing
one guy can do to another, especially before fucking because the  fuck was
always a bonus.

I glanced up from my cock sucking position and saw Rob was completely
entranced, his eyes closed, his breathing slow and strong as he moaned in
different tones as I felt the throb of his cock. I closed my eyes and simply
paused a while to capture the moment of utter delight. Then, needing breath, I
let it slide out from my throat, but holding it lightly between my teeth a
just  gave the hint that I may just nibble it, just the hint as I teased and
  squeezed it between my tongue and teeth making him gasp.
It looked red and  beautifully, flushed. I wanted his ass then and how, I
concentrated on the  business of preparation, easing fingers gently around
his hole, stretching and  pushing the lubricant deep inside .

Rob was like a lamb waiting for slaughter, telling me it was so nice -
wanting to feel my cock inside. I wanted that too, he had the most adorably ass
 tempting providence to be firmly seen to with a few well placed slaps on
the  curvy parts which always helped the persuasion along, watching it bounce
as I  kissed away the redness of the firm spanking.

It was surely time to fuck him, I wanted him bare back first time, that way
 I could control the thrust to meet with first time tightness, he knew it
would  hurt first time, but I said it would be wonderful once broken in. He
bent for me  beautifully, his gorgeous hind presented for my doing. Then I
wanted his fuck  more than anything else, wanted to feel the throb inside
young spirited asshole  as I wanked him stiffly at the same time.

It took the head of my seven inch cock well as I worked it into him side to
 side, gradually inserting it deeper and deeper inside as he groaned,
gritting  his teeth to take the initial pain, but then after some gentle
persuasion it was  as if a drain had suddenly been unblocked and their was a surge,
like his ass  hole was swallowing me deep inside right to the rim.

At last we got down to the real business of fucking. It was beautiful. Me
holding his thighs tight so I could really work it inside him. Now he was
yelling for it not to stop, I increased the thrust and we were really away
like  wild animals thrusting and heaving, our bodies in perfect harmony as I
felt the  final surge come, along with a really rough and tight stiff wanking
of his  heaving cock, feeling it spurt into my hand as I felt myself spurt
inside  him.

Inside my beloved Rob to really cement an ongoing relationship I will
forever cherish, each fuck as fresh and thrilling as the last, each taste and
foreplay as exciting as the last, and always something new to discover about
each other, a new trick or experiment, like squirty cream and ice cubes,
and  handcuffing, tying him  down to tease and delight.

The relationship continues .....