Date: Sat, 23 Jul 2005 12:57:39 EDT
From: Larants@aol.com
Subject: UPS boy 3

I was lying in the tub with my back to my lovers chest and just relaxing
to the max. I could feel his huge soft cock on my lower back and I was
running my hands up and down his thighs as he caressed my chest and
kissed my neck. He said, "So you old faggot, you did pretty good handling
my cock for an old man." I laughed and said that fucking him was the best
sexual experience I had ever had and he kissed me again..I also told him
that if he had thoughts of doing it again that night that there was no
way I go do that again without a good long rest down below. I told him
that I will with total pleasure be his slut cocksucker all night if that
pleased him. He gave me a tight hug and we got out of the tub and dried
eachother. It was then that he gave me the bad news. He told me he had to
leave because he had to pick up his Nephew at the airport soon and wanted
to be on time. I was a bit downcast and he told me to cheer up. He said
he would come by the next night and play again.

As he got dressed and ready to leave he had a shit-eating grin on his
face and I asked him why he was smiling like that. He told me he would
tell me later when he called that next day because he wasn't sure how I
would react to what he had to say. I was confused and a bit angry but he
kissed me and told me I would have to wait until his call. I walked him
to the gate and he left.

Again, I was left with my reflections on the night and also wondered what
the hell he had to ask me. Anyway, I managed to get to sleep and dreamed
of my UPS man and his gorgeous cock and the next morning while getting
something to eat I could still feel my male pussy having spasms and it
was a bit sore but the smiling kind of sore. If you know what I mean. It
was a Sunday and it was a beautiful day so after breakfast I went out to
sun myself, naked of course.

Just about noon he called me on my cell and wanted to chat about his
grinning smile last night and I was almost yelling at him to tell me,NOW.
He asked me if I had ever been with two men and I told him some years ago
that I had but it wasn't something I practice all the time but that I did
consider it rather nice. In my mind I was having a flashback about the
last time I did that. Two nice cocks, one in my pussy and the other
pumping my face. Anyway. He asked if it was OK to bring a friend of his
over and I asked who he was. He just said I would really like him. He was
younger than he but really cute and into everything we both were. He was
gay and also loved older gentleman. He explained to me that he wasn't
trying to make me into any kind of whore slut or anything and it was just
that this friend was staying with him for a week and that if I would
consider having him come over with him he would love me so much. How do I
resist that? I couldn't but I told him that if this "guy" didn't do
anything for me or that I disliked him at all that we would have to call
it off and he said no problem and that he and Scott would be over around
8 and he would call before he got here.

Well, I prepared my place as I did the night before and again made the
drugstore trip. On the way home I was actually thinking about what this
guy would look like and what he liked sexually. I was getting excited and
decided to just relax and try not to be to uptight. I was of course sure
that whomever he was he knew about me and probably was told everything
that had happened. I picked up some nice steaks and some stuffed potatoes
and a couple of good bottles of Merlot. I forgot to mention that I told
Tim (sorry, I never told you my Adonis's name before) to be hungry and
that I was grilling dinner for us.

At exactly 8pm my cell rang and Tim told me he was half an hour away.
Seriously this time. I told him I was putting the steaks on the grill and
he said he and Scott were starved. I went about setting the patio table,
just perfect. As I was turning the steaks over he knocked on the gate and
waved his hand over it. I yelled out to please come in. He came in and
walked over to me and hugged me and thanked me for allowing Scott to join
us. I looked around and nobody was with him and I asked him where he was.
He said he was getting something from the car and would be right in.

This is hard for me to recall but the only thing I really remember is
dropping the steak fork to the ground as Scott came into my yard. Let me
tell you guys something. I don't recall the name of the boy that starred
with Brook Shields in the "Blue Lagoon"? Well, this lad was him or his
twin. He said..." Sorry, Uncle Tim. I needed to get something from the
car." Tim had his arm around my shoulder and was telling me to relax.
Scott walked up to me and shook my hand and told me he was pleased to
meet me. I was speechless. I was just staring and it was obvious that I
was a total idiot.

I said....."Uncle Tim"?............I mean I was staring at this 16ish
year old boy who by the way was looking as pure as an angel. I mean my
onion skin bottoms were hardly keeping my boner in check.

At this point I have to ask if I can continue this nights adventure. I am
not really sure of his age but he appeared to be about 16 maybe 17 at the
most. All this is new to me and I am not a boy perv by any means but at
the same time I was thinking about legal things. "Uncle
Tim"?..........Anyway, if I am allowed to relate this night to all of you
I need permission from higher ups and would appreciate a yes or no. Until
then you have a nice time and remember. It's yours. Do what you want with
it....

Larants@aol.com