Date: Wed, 17 Aug 2005 09:45:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: Guy Smith <nvwriter2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Alone in bed - gay/masturbation

He woke up early in the morning, much, much earlier
than he usually does. His body is sunken in the large
king size mattress and covered in the dark blue satin
sheets. His head rests on two extra large down pillows
with pillow cases that match the sheets.

It is still an usual feeling for Joey Walker to wake
up in a bed, let alone a bed with satin sheets. After
years of making beds out of cardboard boxes, Joey
often thinks he is in a dream state when he wakes up
on the satin sheets.

Joey stretches and can feel that his dick is hard. He
looks at the clock it is 3 a.m., much earlier than he
has to get up. He rolls to his stomach and reaches for
his lover, but the other side of the bed is empty. It
is then that Joey realizes that he is alone for the
weekend, his boyfriend, David Bradshaw, is camping
with some high school friends. Joey instantly misses
David, even though he only left the prior afternoon.
Sorrow at being alone is another odd feeling for
David, he spent many years alone and used to say how
much he enjoyed it. Now after just a few short months
of being with David, he hates being alone, especially
alone in bed.

Joey had been with many men before he was with David.
He was with men for different reasons, sometimes for
money, sometimes just for companionship on a cold
night on the street. With David, from the very
beginning, it was different. When he first decided to
sleep with David he told himself it was out of
gratitude for how David had helped him, but right away
he realized that wasn't true. He had feelings for
David that first time and soon it had become love,
though he hadn't admitted that to either himself or
David for some time after that. Joey realized that the
day he had decided to stay with David forever was the
really the first day of his life. Everything before
that just didn't matter. At 20 he was glad he had the
rest of his life to look forward. Those many years on
the streets first as a child, then as a teenager and
then as young man simply didn't matter anymore.

As Joey lay there in the big bed all alone, he thought
back to the first time he sucked David's cock, the
first time they had sex and the first time they
kissed. His rock hard 8 1/2 inch cock was at full
hardness as Joey's hands traveled under the sheet and
wrapped around it. He loved the feeling of rubbing his
cock on the satin sheets.

He began to stroke his cock with one hand as the other
one played with his balls and massaged that tender
spot between his balls and his asshole.

His stroking got harder and more fervent as he thought
about making love to David, his cock burying deep in
his lover's asshole. That warm, sweet hole embracing
his big dick.

Joey started to moan as he pumped his cock harder and
faster. His hand furiously traveling up and down. He
felt his balls start to churn and could feel the cum
starting to travel from his testicles to his pecker.

His legs straightened and he arched his hips as he
stroked his member recalling the wonderful sex he
shares everyday with the man he loves.

"OHHH," escaped his lips over and over and over.

He longed for the release of an ejaculation while also
wanting it not to happen, wanting to make it last as
long as he could. Joey  loves the feeling of an
orgasm, his cum climbing up his hard cock and waiting
to be released.

Finally he came, his jizz coating his hand and the
sheets. His legs relaxed and he sunk back into the
soft bed. The sheets fell back down around him and he
could feel the wetness from his cum. David would
chastise him for cumming on the sheets, but Joey would
placate him by sucking his cock and then making love
to his ass.

Joey fell back asleep as he embraced David's pillow,
pretending it was David himself he was touching.

Feedback and comments are welcome.
To read David and Joey's story read "Out of the
Gutter" in Gay male- beginnings.



Joey. David is gone. Wakes with morning wood. Uncut,
8.5 inches.