Date: Fri, 20 Sep 2002 03:59:40 -0500
From: Lonnie Ford <ford_lonnie@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jarred and Me

The following story contains scenes of sex between two men.
If you are non interested in such material, or you should
not be reading this due to your locale then please by all
means go elsewhere.  If you are interested in reading such
material, then by all means please continue.  The following
story is pure fiction, the players are real, but I only wish
it would have happened.  Anyway on with the story.



Please check out my other stories at Nifty.org:

In the incest section  "My Steven"
In the Adult-youth section  "Erik-the-runaway"
In the beginning section  "Jeff" and "Helping Jason"
In the college section  "Days at college"


Jarred and Me


Lying in the bed sleeping, I am suddenly awakened by the
feel of someone going into my boxers.  The light was not on,
but there were candles lit on the dresser.  I looked down
and it was Ricky, my lover and best friend since High
School.  He had his hand wrapped around my stiffening cock
slowly stroking it to full attention.  I looked over into
his emerald eyez and feel in love all over again, his eyez
always did that for me.  I reached over and rubbed his jet-
black hair out of his left eye and leaned over and gently
kissed his mustached covered mouth.  My tongue quickly found
his and they were dueling for control of the kiss.  I broke
the kiss and tilted my head and Ricky went directly to my
neck to kiss and nibble around it.  I lay back on the bed
and he removed his hand from my now throbbing dick.

"Do you love me Gary?"  He asked in his sultry Latin voice.

"Like no other before you, with all my heart and soul."

Tenderly Ricky kissed me again before starting going down my
hairy chest and finding my nipples.  He sucked and nibbled
on them until they were hard little nubs.  Then he continued
his decent to my navel, which he cleaned with his hot Latin
tongue.   With every touch from his hand and tongue I was on
fire for this man, the first man I had ever loved my
beautiful Latin lover.  He quickly made his way to my cock,
which by now was leaking pre cum from the slit.  He gently
kissed the head and then ran his tongue around the ridge of
my cut 9-inch boner before going down on it.  He would
always go to the base of it with no trouble.

"Oh yea baby that's it."  I moaned.

I started raising my hips to fuck his face.  He pulled off
my cock after several strokes and reached over to the table
and pulled out the KY lube.  He lubed my dick up, and then
his ass and got over my rod for a ride.  Ricky slowly made
his way to the root, sitting firmly on my hips before he
started riding up and down.  I could feel the heat inside
his body riding me and me making him mine again.  Looking up
and the sight of this man on me, fucking me, I knew I was in
so much love.  He started to buck a little faster while
grabbing his dick and beating it.  Ricky had been out of
town on a business trip and we had not made love or jacked
off for the entire week he was gone, and I knew the first
round would not last very long.  His riding became quicker
still; his beating of his meat became frantic.  His hot hair
covered chest rose and fell erratically, and I knew he was
ready to blow.

"Oh.I love you so much."  He said with ragged breath.  "I
have missed you so much.I'm gonna cum."

Just as his first shot came out of his piss slit I woke up,
once again covered in sweat.  It had been almost a year
since Ricky died and I still miss him so much.  That is the
only dream I have of him, of us making love.

"You all right?"  I heard Jarred ask as he opened the door
to my room.

"Yea, just dreaming.  I'll be fine thanks."  Was all I could
get out, I felt the tears starting to sting my eyez.  `Not
this time' I told my self and got out of the bed and went to
the bathroom to wash my face.

"If ya need me."

"I'll be fine."

Jarred had been my saving grace in the time since Ricky.  We
met him at a bar, he and his boyfriend had just broken up
and he was all out of sorts.  As it turned out he was some
kind of relation to Ricky, and since we had the extra room
and he had no place to go.

The next day we moved him into the basement that we had just
finished to make a billiard room.  We were forever going
everywhere together after we all three got off work.
Several times we tried to fix him up with different ones,
but he would have no part of that.  `Oh well we thought,
some people prefer to be alone.'  This night had been a year
and though he finally had a date he stayed home just in case
I freaked as he put it.

Not that I am prone to drama, actually I DO NOT do drama, it
had been a hard year on me.  After the funeral I threw
myself into my work, hell I would work 7 days a week ten to
twelve hours a day.  There were time I would go days without
eating, all I would do is drink.  I had finally gotten to
the plateau to where I would only drink now and then.  The
pain was still there, of Ricky, but it was more bearable
now.  This was thanks mainly to Jarred.

On this anniversary though it was hard as hell.  After
waking up and Jarred seeing about me, I found myself sitting
in the den.  Like so many mornings before sitting in the
mist of dark waiting and watching.  I knew not what I was
waiting for, perhaps waiting for death to grab me, or
waiting for life to continue.  I will myself not to cry and
slowly sipped my bourbon.

Feeling his gentle hands on my neck, "Hey, want some
company?"

"I'm sorry hon, it."  The tears started to flow freely
stinging my eyes and racking my body with sobs.

Jarred came around the couch and sit next to me and hugged
me to his body, in which I collapsed.  As he sit there
consoling me the feel of another human touching me stirred
something in me.  `I could not and would not think about
this' I quickly composed myself and got up and went back to
bed.

The next few days, I tried to rationalize what I felt for
Jarred, while at the same time avoiding him like the plague.
It wasn't the fact that I thought Jarred was ugly, by far;
he was a very handsome man.  Though I could not deal with
the fact that I felt attracted to Ricky's cousin either.  On
the fourth day of me trying to avoid him, it happened, I
finally got caught at home while he was there.  He had said
he was going out, and I thought he was already gone, wrong.

I am sitting in the den when he walked in, wearing only a
towel.  Just one look at him and it happened again.  For
Jarred to be seven years younger than me he looked like a
kid in his teens, damn I hate people that carry their age
well.  His torso was not really tone, but a natural ripple
to it and covered with blonde fur leading all the way to the
top of the towel and that wasp waist of his.  The towel was
tied on the side and there was a noticeable bulge in the
front.  In my mind I tried to see what it would be like to
stick a dick in him.


"So what's up?  You have been avoiding me the last few days.
Well I was wondering if I did something."

"No.um.I've had some extra work to do."

"Yea right, I called the last two night and you had already
gone.  Look, I'm just worried about you that's all."

For some reason I was sitting there trying to lie to him and
he could tell.  One thing that he has been able to do was
read me like a book.  "Okay, the other night while you were
hugging me.well.I.I sort of got to feeling something for
you."

"Is that all?  Shit Rick has been gone for over a year, hon
you need to get on with you life.  Yea, I loved Rick but
life is for the living."

His words stung through my soul, but I knew he was right.
He came over to the couch and hugged me and told me that he
had been attracted to me for a long time, but didn't want to
push me, and then he leaned in and gently kissed me on the
lips.  That was the first kiss since Rick and to be honest
with myself it was electric.  While we sat there and tongue
wrestled for a while, we both got completely naked and hard
as steel rods.

We got up and went to the bedroom and continued kissing on
the bed.  Before long I moved my hand down and touched his
manhood and could feel a tiny drop of pre cum on the tip.  I
went to his dick and lapped it up hungrily, I knew then I
had to have more.  My tongue worked over his cock and balls,
and finally to his rosebud where I tongue fucked him.  He
rocked his ass back and forth wanting and begging for me to
fuck him.  After his ass was good and wet, I stuck a finger
up inside him and found his prostrate and worked it.  The
pre cum was flowing out of him, and I ate it all.

"If you don't stop I'm gonna cum" He said through ragged
breaths.

With that I placed another finger into his man hole while
still working his thick nine inch dick down my throat.  I
pulled off his dick and spit on my hand to lube my own
throbbing cock and placed it at his man pussy.  I pushed
just enough to get through the tight ring and stayed there,
tormenting him.  He began to beg through moans for me to
take him and fuck him hard.  I quickly bottomed out with my
pubes resting on his firm ass.  Starting slow I rode him,
and he was begging me to fuck him like a wild animal.  After
a few minutes he told me he was gonna cum, and he had never
touched himself.  I leaned over and put my mouth over the
head of his meat and drank his load down my throat.  I
leaned over farther and kissed him and let him tasted his
nectar just as I unloaded my pent up cum into his hot ass.

We lay there together holding one another for the rest of
the night and made love several more times until the room
smelled of raw sex and cum.

I still think about Ricky, but Jarred was right life is for
the living.  Now the only dreams I have of Ricky is the pure
love we shared, and dream about fucking Jarred.


Luv ya all

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