Date: Mon, 31 Dec 2001 18:56:29 EST
From: DukeForce1@aol.com
Subject: While the Wife's Away

The following story, while based on a real fantasy, but purely a work of
fiction.  It is a mind exercise for me, and I hope that it will be enjoyable
for the reader.  Should you have any comments or suggestions, you may e-mail
me at DukeForce1@aol.com.

What a night!  I am still throbbing and aching in the best possible way.  It
had been a dream come true, and I just  lay in bed marveling in the feelings
that were still washing my body.  I  guess I should tell you about myself
first.  My name is Duke, and I am a healthy, happy man of 40.  Now I know
that many would consider me "older", it's only my birthday.  My body, while
not a Greek god, is in decent shape.  At six feet even and 180 pounds, I am
what most people would call average.  My mind on the other hand is still
quite young, and that is what led to a night of glorious sex last night.
While I am a married man, I have never been happy with the situation.  I have
children, and that is what has kept me in the marriage so far, but I have
always wondered what it would be like to share another man's body, and last
night I found out!

It all started when my wife left for a couple of weeks to visit her family.
I had to stay behind, and secretly hoped that I would have a chance to get
out and have a little fun without the old ball and chain.  So, I happily put
her and the children on a plane two days ago, and settled into life alone.
Needless to say, I wasted the entire first day finding new ways to please
myself with no interruptions.  The first thing I did, was stop at the local
porn store and buy a couple of movies, and on a whim, an 8" dildo and an
inflatable butt plug.  As soon as I got home, I popped the first movie in the
DVD player, and settled down to some serious self-pleasure.  Did I mention
that the movies were gay movies?  Well, they were, and as I watched them, I
grabbed the rubber cock, lubbed it up, and worked it in my willing ass.  As
the movie progressed, I attempted to match the actions of the men on the
screen...pulling and pushing that wonderful cock up my ass while yanking my
cock to a glorious cum.  I  took a little break to recover, and started
again, this time with the inflatable butt plug shoved up my now stretched
butt, while trying to see how much of the dildo I could put in my mouth.
Every minute or two, I would pump the plug up a couple more times, trying to
stretch my ass as far as it would go.  This went on all day, until there was
no more juice left in my nut sack, and I drifted off for the evening content
and spent.

The next day, I woke up thinking that I would spend the day the same way, but
the phone rang early, and I had to head into the office for the rest of the
day.  I sat at my desk thinking how  good it would feel when I  got home and
had another chance to use my new toys, and by the end of the day, I was
pretty worked up and ready to get the hell out of there.  The anticipation of
acting out this fantasy was almost more than I could bear, and was sweet
agony.  As I got home, I logged on to the computer to see if there were any
messages, and before  I logged off, I noticed that there was a place
check-out local night spots in the area, so I thought I would just look to
see if there were any listed for the gay community.  Obviously, it only took
a couple of minutes to find quite a few in the local area.  After thinking
about it for a few minutes, I though it wouldn't hurt to at least check one
of them out.  The worst thing that could happen is that I would get there,
have a drink or two, and then chicken out at the last minute a go home to my
toys.  Who could say what the best thing was, but I was willing to at lease
give it a try.  So, after cleaning myself up, I headed out to the most
appealing sounding club.  I don't know what I expected to find there, but I
wasn't prepared for what I found.  As I walked in and looked around, I found
that besides the obvious lack of women, it was no  different than any other
of a hundred other clubs.  After a quick look around, I went and found a
stool at the bar and ordered a soda.  The last thing I wanted was to get
drunk tonight.  If anything was going to happen, I wanted to be in control of
myself, and remember it later.

After sitting there for about 30 minutes and nursing a couple of soda's, I
was just about ready to leave.  I knew that I didn't have the guts to
initiate anything, and it didn't look like anyone was going to  come too me.
Just as I  was about to get up and leave, he sat down on the stool next to
me.  Now while I have fantasized for many years about another man, I have
never really seen one that I felt really attracted to, until now.  The only
thing I could think was that I would let him have his way with me, regardless
of what it meant.  Hell, I would have got on my knees right there and sucked
him dry if that is what he wanted.  He was about my same height, and appeared
to be about 5 years younger than I am.  It was clear that he was in good
shape, and he carried an air of confidence that you just couldn't explain.
It was now or never, and I just couldn't let him go without at least
speaking, so, mustering all the courage I had, I introduced myself.  As I
extended my hand and said "hi",  I could have kicked myself.  It sounded so
feeble that I was sure he thought I was an ass.  Much to my surprise and
relief, he took my hand, squeezed it and said "hello, I'm Mark."  I fumbled
out my name and all he did was sit there and grin at me.  Shit, he knew how
inexperienced I was from the first minute!  He also knew how badly I wanted
him from the way I kept staring at his crotch.  Thank the stars that he
didn't mind.

After introductions were made, he asked if I wanted to move to a table with
him, and without waiting for an answer, got up and started to move.  I stood
up without saying a word, and he placed his hand on the small of my back  to
lead me to the table.  His touch set my body on fire, and I was instantly
hard.  All I could think was that it was really going to happen...my long held
but never spoken fantasy was going to  come true.   We sat down, and started
some small talk.  Don't ask me what we talked about, because my mind was
swimming with other, more basic thoughts.  After a few minutes, I felt his
hand slide onto my thigh, and once again, electric currents flew through my
body.  I wanted him to hold my cock right there, and as if he could read my
mind, his hand slid up and rested on my pre-cum leaking cock.  My manhood
jumped and his touch, and once again, he got that knowing smile on his
perfect face.  Timidly, I reached out and placed the palm of my hand on his
growing manhood.  I can't begin to describe the wonder feel of another man's
cock, even if it was through his jeans.  Again, he gave me that knowing
smile, and asked if I wanted to go somewhere more private with him.  Finally
finding words, I told him that yes, I wanted to go somewhere with him, and
asked that he follow me home.  He said sure, and we were off.  I briefly
asked myself on the ride home what I was doing,  but the raging hard-on in my
pants took over all thoughts quickly, and I drove a little faster, wanting to
get there as soon as possible.  As we walked into the house, he looked around
quickly before looking back at me.  Yes, he could see the pictures on the w
all of my family.  He looked at me and asked if this was what I really
wanted, and, standing there in the hallway, I answered him by dropping to my
knees and reaching for his pants.

There I was, kneeling before this man, and all I could think of was how much
I wanted him.  I reached out, and nearly ripped his pants off.  His made a
step back, and smiled down at me, knowing that he could do anything he wanted
at this point.  Still smiling, he finished taking his pants off, watching me
the whole time, and stepped forward so his manhood was a couple of inched
from my waiting mouth.  And what a cock it was.  It was no longer than mine,
but it was thicker.  I couldn't even get my fingers all the way around it
before I opened my mouth and greedily took him in.  Not knowing what I was
really doing, I just sucked him in the way I though I would like it.  As his
cock filled my mouth, I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue.  It was such a
heady feeling I could barely stand it!  I knelt there and sucked him in and
out of my mouth for a  good five minutes, licking the underside of his cock,
rubbing his balls with one hand, and playing with his spincter with the
other.  I wanted to enjoy him every way possible, and was a little
disappointed when he backed away.  I looked up at him, saliva coming from the
corners of my mouth and almost asked why, when he said we should go somewhere
more comfortable than the hall.  Reluctantly, I nodded in agreement, and led
him to the living room.  Once again, he looked around and  took the scene in,
but he asked me if I had been having a little fun on my own.  I looked at the
couch, and saw the toys I had bought the day before, and almost shit myself.
As I hurried to pick them up, he told me it was OK, we might be able to use
them later.  While I had no intention of needing the toys with him here, I
just said OK and put them to the side.  As we sat down, he looked at me
again, and then down to the obvious bulge in my pants, and told me it was my
turn.  While I would have been more than happy to wrap my lips around his
tasty cock again, I stood in front of him, and took my clothes off.  When I
was finally naked, he looked at me, and said "that will do just  fine."  He
instructed me to lay down on the floor, and as I did, he got down and  began
to give me the best feeling I have ever had.  He sucked me in his mouth with
a passion that I had never felt before.  I knew that I wouldn't last very
long, and after only a few minutes of his expert movements, I told him I was
about to cum   I hoped that he  would keep on sucking me, and he did not let
me down.  My orgasm started with an explosion that almost made me pass out,
and  he just kept my cock in his mouth, sucking every drop I had to give him.
 After I was finished, he crawled my limp body, and looked me in the eyes,
and bent over to kiss me.  Now I have never thought that I could kiss another
man, but as I lay under his body, it was the most natural thing in the world
to do.  His tongue crept into my mouth, and I tasted my own cum in his mouth.
 The excitement of the situation was so thick, I was getting hard again, but
I knew that what I really wanted was something else.

I broke off his kiss, and told him it was his turn.  Mark nodded, and rolled
over on his back.  His cock stood up from his body, and I knew where I wanted
it.  I reached over to where I had put the toys, and grabbed the bottle of
lubrication.  I knew that it would take quite a bit to get him in me, so I
smeared it all over his now glistening cock.  After I felt he was
sufficiently lubbed, I smeared a little on my waiting hole.  Slowly, I
lowered myself on his straining cock,, knowing that I wanted to feel each
inch as it entered me.  After a few minutes of pure ecstasy, I was finally
impaled on him, and I just sat there on top of him, moving my ass around a
little to just feel him inside of my no longer virgin ass.  Knowing that I
would not get the feeling of him pounding away at me in this position, I
grabbed his hips and pulled him with me as I leaned forward, keeping him
buried in my rectum as I got on my knees and elbows.  I looked back at Mark
and smiled, and he knew that I was ready.  Starting slowly, he fucked me,
building himself up to what turned out to be a great eruption from his
manhood.  He told me he was about to come, and I almost yelled for him to
fill me up.  As he came, I felt his hot spunk shoot inside me and fill me as
I had never been filled.  After he came in me, he left his still throbbing
dick in my ass until was semi-soft again, and he just plopped out of me, his
juices running down my balls and legs.  He lay down next to me, looked me in
the eyes again, and gave me a deep and soulful kiss once more.  Later we
cleaned up, washing each other and marveling in each others bodies.  Needless
to say, it turned into more sex than I have ever imagined, both that night
and for the rest of the two weeks my family was away,  but that, as they say,
is another story.

I hope you enjoyed my fantasy work of fiction.  If you have any comments,
please feel free to send them to me at DukeForce1@aol.com.  I can't promise I
will write back, but I will read them all.