From: nobody@REPLAY.COM (Anonymous)
Subject: Should I? I did!
Date: 2 Jul 1996 14:34:26 +0200
Organization: Replay and Company UnLimited

I posted this earlier, but it never showed up on my server, so here it
is again.  Please do not read this if you are not 21 yrs old.  This
true story contains graphic language and descriptions of sex between
two men.  If this idea offends you, please don't read any further.  If
it turns you on, read on!


Friday, June 28

Hi, well, I did it.  Here's what happened.

It was really hot today, almost 90 degrees.  I went to the bathroom at
work and started getting ready at 11:30 A.M..  I put my contacts in
and I took a little time to wash around my cock and ass.  I didn't
know what to expect, so I got ready for everything.  Once back in my
office, I shut and locked the door and stripped off my clothes.
Before I put my shorts on, I applied a little Vaseline Intensive Care
lotion around my asshole.  I didn't think I'd need it, but it felt
pretty good and helped to get me worked up.  Then I put on my shorts
and t-shirt, and laced up my running shoes.  I left work at 11:45
A.M., on my way to my noon rendezvous.  I was really excited about the
prospect of sucking on someone's nice hard cock.  I was also pretty
nervous, too.  This would be my first time, but I knew that I was
ready.  The pond was about a mile from work, and I ran slowly down the
road so as not to arrive too early. Like I said, it was really hot.
After running about a half a mile, I took off my shirt and rolled it
up into a ball and carried it along.  To help with the picture, I'm
6'5" tall, weigh 185 lbs, have short brown hair, and hazel eyes.  I'm
40 years old, and I'm afraid I'm starting to develop "love handles".
They aren't very big, and otherwise I'm in good shape.

When I got close to the pond, my heart was beating pretty fast and my
throat was dry.  I reached back and pulled the liner of my shorts up
into the crack of my ass, which helped to get me even more worked up.
I rounded the last corner in the road before the two track to the
pond, expecting to see a car waiting there for me.  Man was I
disappointed when I didn't see any vehicle.  The trail past the pond
was pretty rugged and I doubted if anyone would attempt to drive their
car down there; I knew that I wouldn't.  There was a gravel road
nearby that went to a boat launch at the pond, but I specifically had
written for a meeting on the trail.  I had all of this sexual energy,
and now it looked like I might be stood up!  There was a place where
the trail came close to the parking lot by the boat launch and maybe
the guy had driven down there.  So, I turned and ran down the trail
toward the pond on the chance that someone might be there.  I came to
a spot where I could see the parking lot from the trail, and there was
a car there.  I really didn't want to walk over there; what if it was
some guy eating his lunch?  And, I had specifically written for him to
meet me on the trail.  I figured that maybe if I showed myself, if it
was the guy I was supposed to meet, he would get out of his car and
come to me.  So, I walked off the trail into a clearing where I was
sure he could see me.  I stood there for about fifteen seconds,
looking right at the car.  Then I got nervous and stepped back onto
the trail and out of sight.  I didn't know what to do!  I figured that
I would continue down the trail for a little ways, and if I didn't see
anyone else, I'd turn around and try to get his attention again.

So, I turned and ran off down the trail.  It was so hot, I was
sweating like mad.  The trail was an old railroad grade, and it curved
for a while in the direction I was running before straightening out.
I figured I'd run to the end of the curve, and then I'd be able to
look down the straightaway and see if anyone was down that way.  I was
almost around the curve when I saw him.  He was about 5'10", and a
little overweight.  He had black hair and a moustache, and he was
walking toward me.  I thought that this had to be the guy, and I got
really nervous.  I was determined to do something, so right after I
passed him, I stopped running.  I turned around and started walking
after him.  He continued to walk for about 100 feet and then he
stopped as I drew near.  I stopped and said something like, "Boy it's
really hot, isn't it."  He replied that it certainly was, and that it
was a good day for a run.  Then it got quiet.  I don't know how I did
it, but somehow I worked up the nerve to say, "I think I'm supposed to
be meeting someone here."

He looked at me and said, "Me too."  He offered me his hand, and as I
shook it, he introduced himself as Craig.  I told him my name, and
then he asked if I'd like to go for a walk.  I said, "Sure," and we
started walking down the trail.  We walked until he found a shaded
spot that offered some concealment, and then I followed him as he
stepped off the trail into the shade.  When we were hidden from the
trail, he reached over and started to caress my cock through my
shorts.  I just stood there and let him.  After a short time he pulled
my shorts down to reveal my limp cock.  I was horny, but I was nervous
too.  Then he got down on his knees and took my cock into his mouth.
Craig really knew what he was doing as he sucked on my dick.  I
started to get hard right away, and it appeared to excite him.  He
deep-throated me and I moaned a little.  I'm sure I would have cum
pretty soon if he kept it up, but that wasn't why I was there.  I
wanted to suck him, and I asked him if I could.

I know he wasn't a hunk, but all I really wanted to see of him was his
cock.  I had worked myself up to do this, and now that it was
happening, I really wanted it to!  He answered yes to my last
question, and I got down on my knees as he unzipped and unsnapped his
pants and let them fall to the ground.  As I knelt there in front of
him, I reached forward and took his semi-erect cock in my hand.  I
could tell from its current size and state, that it wouldn't be as big
as mine once it got hard, and that it would certainly fit in my mouth.

The first thing that I wanted to feel was his cock sliding into my
mouth and down my throat, and I knew it would be easier before he got
fully hard.  So, I moved forward and took the head of his dick into my
mouth.  This was by far the sexiest thing I had ever done!  I
continued to move forward, feeling the head of his cock slide down my
throat, until my lips rested against his body.  He put his hand on the
back of my head and gently guided me as I moved back and forth, each
stroke ending with his cock buried down my throat!  Man, it was
fantastic!  As he slowly fucked my mouth, his cock got harder and
harder, and bigger and bigger.  My cock is seven inches long when it
is really hard, and his cock was probably only a little shorter, and a
little thinner.  I was really proud of myself, and I couldn't wait
until I made him cum.

It was so absolutely sexy, feeling his cock sliding in and out of my
mouth!  What I really enjoyed was knowing that I was giving him such
pleasure.  I knew that what I was doing was really nasty (at least
among the people I know) and it made me hot knowing that I was acting
like a slut!  It made me want to be even more of a slut, so I asked if
there was anything else I could do for him.  He kind of giggled and
asked what I had in mind.  God I felt wicked as I asked, "would you
like to fuck me in my ass?"  I certainly hadn't planned this, but I
had prepared for it with the lotion on my ass.  I told him he'd have
to wear a rubber, and he said that that was fine with him.  I fished
it out of my shorts and handed it to him, then turned around and got
on my hands and knees.

I rubbed some spit on my asshole, and waited as he placed the head of
his cock against my ass.  He had trouble getting it in, apparently I
was too tall.  He asked me to spread my legs, but my shorts were in
the way.  I eagerly stood up and took off my shorts, and when I got
back down on my hands and knees, I spread my legs wide for him.  He
made several attempts before I finally felt the head of his cock slip
inside my ass.  I had fucked myself before with dildos and other
things, but I guess I'd worked up to them slowly.  Anyway, what I felt
now was pain.  I told Craig to be still, hoping I'd get used to his
cock in my ass, but it wasn't happening, I guess I was just too tense.
I told him that it hurt, and asked if maybe we could wait and try it
again sometime.  He was very nice about it, and I told him that I'd
suck him off instead.

When he pulled out of my ass, he took off the rubber, and I was a
little concerned.  I had wanted to make him cum in my mouth, but I was
worried about diseases.  I didn't want to turn him off, and I wanted
to make him cum, so I bent forward and sucked him down my throat.
When he started to get really excited I asked if he was going to cum.
He grunted a yes, and I said, "Cum on my face!"  God it was hot!!!  I
knelt at his feet and looked up at his face with my mouth open, as he
jacked himself off.  When he started to cum, I shut my mouth, but
moved close so that his cum would land on my face.  God I felt like a
slut!!  I felt his cum fall on my cheeks, nose and chin, and then he
rubbed his cock all over my face.  I knew then that I could be a real
slut if I wanted to, and I pictured myself moving on to the next guy
in line (maybe next time)!

He told me how good I was, and I told him that I had really enjoyed
it.  He asked if I'd like to meet on a regular basis, and I told him
I'd have to think about it.  I wanted to say yes right then, but I
used some restraint and told him to watch the rest area for a new date
for our next meeting.  He asked if I was the one who had written the
note in the bathroom.  I said that it was indeed me, then he said that
he'd seen it, along with the "okay" that was written below it.  So,
the car I'd seen earlier was probably the guy who'd scribbled the
"okay" on the wall.  I thought about running down to the parking lot
on my way out and sucking him off, too, and it made me pretty horny.
So, I said goodby to Craig and ran back towards the parking lot.
Unfortunately, the car was gone.  I'd have to settle for one cock
today, but the possibilities of doing two guys in the future looked
pretty good.  I jacked off in the bathroom back at work, just thinking
about how good it had been to feel Craig's cock down my throat.

Well, that's what happened.  I know that I'll do it again, it just
felt so good!  I think I'd really like to suck off a couple of guys
next time, and I definitely want to feel a cock in my ass!  I just
felt so nasty when I was doing it, like I was some slut who just
couldn't get enough!  I love that feeling, and I plan to have it again
soon!

I'm posting this anonymously, because of the problems it could cause
if I didn't.  Feel free to post your response to my story.  I travel
occasionally in my work (mostly to Detroit), and if you also post your
email address, maybe we could get together.  I have a feeling that I
am just getting started!

your slut,
Bob