Date: Tue, 5 Jul 2016 03:25:46 +0000
From: Jon <joxn@hotmail.com>
Subject: Quick Beginning....Long Ending!

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Quick Beginning....Long Ending!

Part I

The gym I go to is close to the local university and, consequently, gets a
lot of students as members. I think the students are given discounts in
order to improve the "eye candy" quotient of the gym.

Anyway, I got to the parking lot about 4 pm, enough time to get some
exercises in before the 5 pm spinning class. I cruised around the parking
lot a couple of times but there wasn't a single open parking spot! I saw a
young guy coming into the lot so I did what many others do with no parking
spaces available – I drove up to him, rolled down my window and asked if
he was leaving.

"Yeah, I'm leaving but I'm in the next lot," he said. "Give me a ride up
there and you can have my spot."

"Get in! There must be something going on because there's not a spot
anywhere," I said as I leaned over and opened the door. He was in jeans and
a tee shirt which accentuated his well-defined pecs and slim body. He
jumped in and even that fast, I could tell he was cute.

"Thanks. I'm parked just on the other side next to the trees," he said.
"Are you a student?"

"Nope. I work in Twinbrook," I said, driving to the destination. "I try to
get to my spinning class two or three times a week but sometimes that's a
challenge just finding time.....and a parking space!"

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I was on the swim team at the university until
I got into grad school. Just took too much time.  I still swim here at the
gym whenever I get the time. Keeps me in shape."

"Well, from what I see, looks like you're doing a great job! You've got a
good body!" I laughed as I casually glanced at him.

"Thanks," he said. Then there was a brief pause as he looked ahead and he
said, " Do you want to see more?"

Now, sometimes things just happen without rhyme or reason...or
planning....or thinking! They unfold at the speed of light, getting to the
good or non-committal conclusion in a flash. That's what happened here.

By then I had arrived at the row of cars next to the trees. I looked over
at him and blurted out, "Sure. Love to see what else you've got." I almost
lost my breath when I said that as it was so unplanned.

He just pushed his tee shirt up, unzipped his jeans and pushed them down to
his knees. His six-inch cock stood straight out and was rock hard,
surrounded by a little bush of blondish hair.  He did indeed have what is
called a swimmer's body....slender and lean and well formed. He glanced at
me as he stroked his cock once.

I reached over and took his cock in my hand, feeling the hardness and
incredible heat. He leaned back and closed his eyes. Then, almost
hypnotically, I leaned forward and completely engulfed his cock in my
mouth. I felt him stiffen up and moan loudly as he reacted by thrusting his
hard rod up into my throat. I held his cock in my mouth and let my tongue
roam over the hard head.

I pulled back and then went back all the way down to the very root of his
cock. It was all sort of a blur but I don't think I did this more than
three times before I heard him cry out, grab my head and thrust his
cum-shooting cock as far as he could and as I would happily take. I felt
his cock get stiff as his legs rammed into the floorboard and he began
shooting his young hot cum down my throat. I felt spasm after spasm hit him
as several shots of hot jizm flowed into my mouth. I swallowed every drop!

As I felt the end nearing, I sucked out the last drops and sat up. He was
flushed, breathing heavily and just looked dazed. I'm sure I must have had
a similar reaction. I really don't think the entire encounter took two
minutes. No other cars even came into the lot near us.

He sat up and pulled up his jeans. He looked over at me still with that
dazed look.  Then he got out of my car quickly and went to his car.

He pulled out of the parking space quickly and drove away.  I pulled in and
just sat there for a minute wondering what just happened.


PART II

I can't say I didn't think about my encounter with that hot young guy last
Friday, but I didn't really dwell on it. I just relegated it to one of
those unbelievable, unexplained things that sometimes happens. It was just
something to be chalked up as an experience in life!

So here I was back this Friday, getting ready for my spinning class. This
time I found a parking spot a little closer than last time. I had just
gotten my gym bag out of the back when a car I had barely noticed parked in
the lane came driving up to me. The window slid down and across the seat
sat the hot young guy from last week.

"Hi," he said sort of tentatively.

"Hey. How are you doing? I didn't expect to see you again," I said.

"You want a ride?" he said nervously.

I paused a moment and said, "Sure." He didn't move so I opened the back
door and put my gym bag in, then opened the front door and slid in. He
quickly drove back up to the parking area under the trees which this time
had very few cars.

He backed in so there was a full view of anyone or other cars coming. I sat
there waiting.

"Uh, I've thought about what happened last week," he said, looking straight
ahead but glancing at me.

"Hey, look. Don't worry about that. It was one of those things that just
happened.  I don't think either one of us is worse off because of it," I
said, trying to sound calm and depressurize the atmosphere.

"No, I mean... Well, it was....  That was just incredible!  I really liked
it. I've been thinking about it all week and hoping I'd see you again," he
blurted out.

"Well, I'm glad you like it. It was sort of fun, wasn't it.  And completely
unexpected for both of us," I laughed. "I actually thought about it a few
times, too."  "Really? I'd really like to do that again if you would," he
said nervously, holding onto his hard cock that had already leaked a
pre-cum spot on his nylon running shorts.

I paused and said, "Sure. We can just chalk it up to a No Strings Attached
activity that makes us both happy."

"NSA, huh? That sounds good," he said softly. Then he slid his running
shorts down, pulled his tee shirt up and repositioned himself against the
driver's door, his flat stomach emphasizing his rock-hard cock sticking
straight up.

I leaned forward and took his oozing cock in my hand. I could feel him
tense up and hear his breathing increase. I must admit, my heart rate had
intensified more than a little as well. I cupped his tight balls with my
other hand , letting one of my fingers slide down toward that magic
spot. He quivered and moaning, opened his slender legs a little wider.

A couple of more strokes and then I was out of control. I leaned forward
and sucked his hot cock right into my mouth. I heard him muffle a scream of
pleasure as my tongue began to slide up and down that hard rod. Then I
placed my head on his belly and rolled my head down to completely engulf
his cock down my throat, all the way to his pubes. He was bucking like a
bronco, trying to ram his cock as far as it would go down my willing
throat. But I had it all...there was no more to ram down!

I pulled back and let my tongue swirl around his sensitive cockhead, before
plunging all the way back down to take his entire cock. His body was an
involuntary fucking machine! I pulled back with a suction that a Hoover
Deluxe would have envied.  He certainly appreciated it because the second
time I did that he moaned,"I'm cumming!"

But I knew he was close as I could feel his cock, balls and entire body
began to tense up ahead, so I was prepared. I took a deep breath and rode
out his erupting cock!  He really must have been pent up because I think he
shot three or four huge spurts before slacking off to a good dribble. Of
course, my Hoover action helped eliminate any resistance to the flow of
cum. I just held his still-hard cock deep down my throat and let my tongue
stroke out the last visages of hot liquid.

I finally released his cock and sat up. He was still breathing heavily - as
was I.  His eyes fluttered open and he began to return to the "real world,"
a slight sheen of perspiration covering his hot body.

"That was even better than the first time," he panted, but this time he
made no motion to cover his naked body. He just half lay there as his
breathing returned to normal. After a moment, he pulled his jogging short
back on and his tee shirt down, and just in time as a car rounded the far
end of the lot.

"I'll drop you off in front of the gym if you'd like," he said, starting
his car as he watched the other car park a few spaces away. The occupants
watched us drive away.

"That would be great," I said. "I've still got time to get to my spinning
class, though I think this kind of workout is a lot better," I laughed.

As we got to the gym door, he said, "Thanks. I've never had anything like
that."

"Glad you liked it. Just remember, pleasure is a two-way street," I
grinned.

"Oh, my name is Glenn," he said, extending his hand in formality.

"And I'm Jim," I said, shaking his hand. It seemed like a strange thing to
do after what we had just done but it seemed to lift the moment into a
level of normalcy.

"I hope we can meet again sometime," Glenn said softly.

"I'd like that, too. Let's keep in touch," I said and I told him the five
characters that were the first part of my email account. He recited it and
then scrawled it down on a gas receipt, "just in case," he said.

I got my gym bag out and stepped to the door as he drove away. He waved his
hand out the window. I smiled and went inside.


Part III

When I got back home, I had a message from Glenn saying how much he enjoyed
meeting me and hoped we could get together again real soon. I returned the
nice greeting and said I'd look forward to getting together again but
confessed that I was a little concerned about the car arrangement. A parked
car out of the way with two guys in it draws some suspicion. I said he
could stop by my place sometime if we could match up schedules. I included
my cell phone number for quick texting. He responded almost immediately by
saying he could meet the next day at 5 o'clock. I agreed but if he could
slide to 6 pm. After another quick txt message agreeing to the time, I sent
him my address and told him about parking in my townhouse development.

I actually had a very busy day the next day and really didn't think about
the evening until about mid-afternoon. But the thought was pretty
stimulating and I got things cleared up and left the office by 5 pm. After
a quick shower, I slipped on a tee shirt and running shorts and sat down to
relax a bit with 10 minutes till six. Suddenly my phone vibrated and I had
a txt message from Glenn saying he was parking now and was it OK to come up
now. I txt'd back, "yes."

Glenn was about five feet from the door when I opened it. "Hi," I
said. "Come on in."

Glenn nervously came in the living room as I closed the door. It's amazing
how quick you can size up someone in such a short time. I had only paid
attention to him when he was seated in his car, so I was surprised at how
slender but well-defined he was. Then I recalled he said he was a swimmer.

"Can I get you something to drink?" I asked.

"Uh, no, I'm fine," he said as he just stood there looking at me...and me
looking at him.

"Well, let's don't waste time. Let's go up stairs," I said taking control
of the situation and ignoring his nervousness. I turned and headed up
stairs knowing he would follow.

"The bathroom is right here if you need it. Otherwise, take off your
clothes," I said as I pulled my shirt over my head and stepped out of my
shorts. I just stood there naked in front of him, my own cock about half
hard. He just stared at me with a soft "wow!"

Now, I'm proud that I'm still pretty well put together at 34 years old. I'm
6'1", 180 pounds with the muscles still in the right places. Glenn seemed
frozen in place, barely breathing, staring at me. My cock twitched with
excitement as he watched. I reached over for his hand and placed it on my
hardening cock.  I'm sure he had never felt another guy's cock before. I
took his rock hard cock in my other hand and slowly started stroking him. I
rocked slightly to slide my cock back and forth in his hand. He took the
lead from my hand on his cock and slowly started to jack me. His hand was
soft and tenuous, cupping that growing monster. I know my cock isn't the
biggest but it's sure well above average, right at eight inches and
thick. Occasionally, I get some complaints that it's too big but with
applied patience those complaints usually end up in moans of pleasure.

I gently laid Glenn back on the bed. My hands stroked his beautiful lean
body, sculpted by years on a swim team. My hands focused on his crotch
area, gently brushing his quivering cock and tight balls. I leaned down and
in one continuous motion sucked his rock-hard cock all the way down to his
pubes. He literally screamed out as I felt him involuntarily thrust his
hips up to claim the maximum pleasure. I pulled back to slide his cock
almost out of my mouth but returned to the same depth. I felt him quiver
and moan. But this time, I was far more cautious about letting him cum so
quickly.

I let his cock spring out of my mouth, slapping his flat stomach. I licked
his smooth, almost hairless balls, letting my tongue explore pleasure areas
he didn't know existed. I was crouched between his spread legs as I again
sucked his cock, this time working on only the cockhead, letting my tongue
stroke the underside for maximum pleasure. I was aware that he was getting
close to firing his load so I again released his cock. But this time, I
slowly slid up his body, letting my tongue circle, suck and gently nibble
his erect nipples. I slid my hands up his arms, stretching them above his
head and, not with force, held his wrists. I kissed the underside of his
arms, an area we all know as being very sensitive. I trailed my tongue
across his beautiful pecs and then up his neck. I could hear a soft moan
and feel his breathing increase. I gently brushed my lips across his, then
returned to let my tongue trace the outlines of his lips. He whimpered but
didn't turn away. I cautiously let my lips touch his in what I knew was the
first kiss he had ever received from a man. Again, he didn't turn away but
I felt his lips quivering in anticipation but yet not knowing what to do.

I took lead and slid my arms down to encircle Glenn's head, one arm behind
and supporting his head. The other hand softly explored his face while my
lips pressed more closely to his. And this is when the primordial instincts
seemed to take over. Glenn began to respond hungrily to my kisses and
suddenly we were passionately locked in a firm embrace. I began ease his
lips open to let our tongues meet in a new level of passion. He was going
wild......and I wasn't far behind!

Our bodies crashed against each other and writhed in pleasure. We both
became slick with sweat! I would pull back to kiss his neck then return to
his hungry lips, our emotions blending through searching tongues. I
realized he had wrapped his legs around my waist as I supported my greater
weight on his body with my elbows. We continued kissing and stroking each
others' body for what seemed an eternity but must have only been 15 to 20
minutes. It was one of those magic times that not every one is privileged
to have.

I began to release his panting body and slowly traced my tongue down his
sweaty body to his steel cock. I sucked his cock deep down my throat but
before he could react fully, again released that spring-loaded member to
slap his stomach.  I slide my arms beneath his legs and pushed him forward
a bit. I traced my tongue down the underside of his cock, circled his tight
little balls and then worked back and forth between that nether area
between his balls and his ass. But his balls weren't my objective.  I
pushed him back a bit more and looked to see one of the most beautiful
assholes I've ever seen, even in photos. It truly did look like a blushing
rose bud surrounded by a thin circle of blondish hair. It was
breath-taking, literally, as I gasped at the glorious sight.

I let my tongue slowly circle the inside of his spread cheeks as my arms
held his ass up into a welcoming position. Glenn's body stiffened as he
felt new sensations never before even imagined. Finally, my tongue closed
in on that beautiful target, circling and ringing one of the most sensuous
areas on our bodies. My tongue caressed back and forth over that glistening
rose bud as I heard Glenn moan out loudly at the new sensation. Suddenly my
mouth covered that coveted spot and my tongue probed the pulsating rim of
that magical spot. Glenn screamed out but not in pain! His body was again
going wild as it experienced new, incredible sensations. From past
experiences, I knew what he was feeling and also knew.....his ass was now
mine!

I licked my finger and alternated it with my tongue in probing his sweet
hole. I slowly moved back up from his rose bud to his tight balls to his
quivering cock, all the while keeping my finger gently rotating and
relaxing that sweet hole. I returned to his cock, slowly bobbing my head to
take a little more each time.  By the time I had his whole cock crammed
down my throat, I had my finger deep inside his ass. I began pulling back
and sucking all the way down his cock as my finger massaged that secret
spot that maximizes all points of pleasure. I felt it tighten up and rammed
his thrusting cock all the way down my throat as my finger applied force to
his prostate. He screamed out again and then fired one of the biggest loads
I think I've ever taken...and not just one volley but several shots as my
finger stimulated the convulsive release of his delicious cum. I'm not
sure, but there was a good chance Glenn actually lost all sense of
consciousness, replaced by pure pleasure!

Suddenly it was over and I knew how to handle things in the aftermath. I
gently removed my finger from this tight hole, eased my mouth from his
quivering cock and slid my body up to his...wondering if he would be
receptive to gentle kisses. That shouldn't have entered my mind as he
welcomed my kisses and gentle tongue caresses, tasting for the first time
the vestiges of his own cum.  We lay together for a few minutes as we both
slowly returned from a "land of sexual pleasure." Finally, I whispered,
"Glenn, are you alright?"

"Oh,yes!" he whispered back, holding close to me. "I've never had such an
experience."

"I figured as much.  I just don't want it to go too fast," I said,
adjusting his still panting body in the crevasses of my arms. "There's even
more to come, if you want to."

"Yes," is all he said as he nestled in the comfort of my muscular body.

I think we must have dozed off because I awoke with a start and that jerk
woke Glenn. We both touched each others' body, probably just as
verification that this really did happen. "Well, buddy. I think we both
experienced something pretty good," I said.  "Now, I think we'd better hit
the shower."

"I'll think about this for a long time. I'll never forget it," said Glenn,
sitting up. Then he looked right at me as I lay there. "Can I come back?"

"Yes," I replied. "I'll look forward to seeing you again.  Call me."


Part IV

It was two days later when I got a text msg from Glenn: "How're you doing?
I'd like to see you"

Since I already had an association meeting tonight, I txt'd him back, "How
about tomorrow evening?  8 pm?"  I got an instant response saying he'd be
here then. I smiled and closed my eyes, letting the memory of this
situation wash over me with pleasure.

Now, I've had some damn hot encounters in my life, starting out in the
military where I was seduced by our admin guy after my girl friend broke up
with me. I fucked him for almost a year and learned to enjoy both ends of
willing guys. He taught me more about fucking, sucking and pleasing another
man's body than anyone. I used those skills to my and others pleasure when
I was stationed in the Los Angles area, fucking more than one aspiring
movie star (one who I watch occasionally in a TV series).

But something was different with Glenn....something I couldn't put my
finger on (no pun intended). Maybe it was his innocence or his
responsiveness or his beautiful young body....or maybe all of
them. Whatever, I caught myself thinking about him and developing my plans
for him. As I've said, Glenn is about two inches shorter than me, probably
standing at about 5'11" and with a lean, no-fat swimmer's body sporting a
beautiful vee-shape, great legs and those beautiful pecs. On top of all
that, he was a damn good-looking guy!

At three minutes till eight, my cell phone binged. A txt msg from Glenn
said he was just parking and asked it it was still good to come up. I
messaged back to come on in. I opened the door and watched him get out of
his car and lope up the walk.

"Hey," he said, a little awkwardly, not really knowing what to do or say in
this situation.

"Hey, back!" I grinned. "Come on in."

He came into the kitchen with me where I popped a couple of beers. Then we
went to the living room. "Glenn, you know the other night? I'm really sorry
if we went somewhere that we shouldn't have."

"Oh, no. That was just fine with me.  It's just that I've never done any of
this stuff before. I guess I really don't know how to react."

"Buddy, you reacted great! I really enjoyed what we did and hope you did
too," I said.

"I did! I hope we can do that again," he said sort of softly, looking at
his beer.

"You better believe it! If you're game, so am I!" I laughed. "Drink up and
let's go to the next level."

With that light mood established, we quickly went upstairs to the bedroom.

Glenn beat me stripping down to everything but his underwear. "All off," I
grinned as I kicked off my jogging shorts and hopped into the bed. With
just a pause, he followed suit. I could see why he hesitated: he had a
rock-hard boner sticking straight out. Of course, I must admit I wasn't far
behind!

I snapped off the light and let the soft blue glow from outside filter in
from the windows and skylight above. I reached over and pulled Glenn close
to me. He was quivering...no, he was literally shaking.  "Hey, relax.
There's nothing to worry about," I said as I wrapped my arms completely
around him and pulled the sheet over us. He responded quickly, reaching his
arms around me. I thought I'd take a chance and see if we could pick up
from the other night. I brought his beautiful face to mine and let my lips
gently touch his. There was no hesitation. Suddenly we were both locked in
a deep embrace, our lips crushing against each other and tongues doing an
erotic duel.

Glenn pulled back.  "I'm so confused," he said. "I don't know what to do. I
want to please both of us and just....."

"Hey, don't worry. I know this is all new to you. I'll take you through
everything I know. Just know that I will never hurt you, no matter what," I
said gently pulling him back to me. "You are beautiful!"

Glenn seemed to collapse into me, his kisses now at a wild pitch. I pulled
him on top of my muscular body, letting his stiff cock ride next to
mine. His legs slid down on either side of me as I continued kissing him
and stroking his back. My hands followed the contours of his body and ended
up cupping that beautiful ass. With two fingers I gently split his cheeks
and let my other finger caress that beautiful little hole that I devoured
the other time. I heard him softly moan and felt his ass move in my hands.

"Glenn, move around," I whispered as I began to swing him around in a 69
position. I took his cock in my mouth again and felt him go rigid, feeling
the surge of anticipated pleasure. He involuntarily started fucking my
throat which I willingly offered, but not passively....my tongue was
stroking every part of his saliva-covered cock! I held his hips and
controlled his thrusts in a way to keep an air supply going for me.

I felt something warm on my cock and realized that Glenn was trying to suck
me, too. He licked his tongue around the cockhead and then eased his mouth
over it, taking his first taste of cock. I realized he was unconsciously
mimicking my actions so I carefully pulled his hips up and began to work
his cock with my mouth and tongue. He began to follow my actions. While
Glenn may never be a world-class cocksucker, just knowing this beautiful
body was trying to take my cock was enough for me.

I maintained control and let him explore my cock, learning the pleasures of
oral sex. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and replaced it with both of
his tight balls, my tongue administering the probing pleasure that we've
all felt in that situation. He moaned as he hunched his balls into my mouth
and his hard cock sliding across my chin. My fingers began to play with his
beautiful ass, stroking and spreading each cheek. I popped his ball out of
my mouth and let my tongue trace that short pleasure space to that
incredible little rosebud that I couldn't get out of my mind. Glenn arched
his back and suddenly that sweet spot was right before my eyes. I almost
lost my breath!

Now I've described what must be the most beautiful ass in the world...or at
least the most beautiful one that I've seen and hungered for. When I spread
his perfect white cheeks, nestled in the blushing valley was that beautiful
hole, the tight little pucker lines almost pointing to the ultimate
pleasure. I slid my thumb across that sensitive little spot and felt him
quiver. He now had his legs on either side of my chest, positioning that
target right before my face. I noticed Glenn had quit sucking and exploring
my cock and had just dropped his head down.

I let my tongue trace that magic space and gradually climb higher. He
unconsciously dropped his hips lower that gave me complete access to that
perfect little hole. I parted his cheeks and let my tongue begin to circle
that little pink spot, watching it tighten each time I got closer to my
target. Finally, my tongue caressed that magic spot and I heard Glenn moan
as his body quivered again. This time, I didn't spend much time teasing...I
simply couldn't control myself with such a treasure right before me for the
taking. I licked that breath-taking spot and felt it almost grab my
tongue. No second invitation need as I plunged my tongue into that
welcoming hole! I was faintly aware that both of us were moaning now.

I wrapped my arms around his hips and pulled his ass right into my probing
tongue. There was no control now as Glenn went wild ramming his sweet hole
onto my hungry tongue.

Now one who didn't know would always assume an asshole is for the expulsion
of waste. There's no denying this but psychologists have also shown that
the anus is completely surrounded by sensitive nerve endings on both men
and women, making this one of the erogenous zones of the body. It's all a
matter of attitude and cleanliness though I understand there are those who
will take it any way. I'm not one of those and prefer to feast on a
perfectly-primed pleasure spot. And Glenn's hole was....perfection in every
possible way.

I attacked his beautiful hole like a starving man! I would alternate my
tongue with a saliva-covered finger, gently probing the entry to that hot
chute. And when my finger was probing, I would suck either his cock or
balls in my mouth with my tongue exploring every sensitive spot I could
imagine.

I rolled Glenn over so he was now on bottom. I slid my arms behind each of
his knees and pulled his incredible ass up for my easy access. My legs
above his head with my cock quivering before his face letting him explore
my rock-hard cock as he would like while I absolutely feasted on his
beautiful ass. Finally, I slid my big middle finger up his ass while I
sucked in both his cock and his balls into my mouth.

Glenn made some kind of sound as he arched his hips up to claim as much of
that incredible sensation as possible...and then he began shooting his load
of hot cum!  I took a deep breath from the sides of my mouth and drove his
shooting cock deep down my throat, my lips and slight pressure from teeth
pressing around his cock and balls. My finger pressed into that rock-hard
prostate as I felt it pulsate in its release. At the same time, I became
aware that my own body was convulsing. Glenn had taken my cock back into
his mouth and was doing his best to suck as much as he could without
gagging. It was a double rocket launch...both of us firing our loads at the
same time down hungry throats.

I bore down on Glenn's cock and balls, sucking the very center of his being
into my mouth and throat. I quickly pulled my hips up to withdraw my
spurting cock as I guess I subconsciously didn't think Glenn was ready for
that.  But I was wrong as his head jerked up to take my cock. I know it was
only seconds, but it seemed like forever, or at least the part I'm able to
remember. I don't think I've ever approached such a level of pleasure in my
entire life. I know this was all new to Glenn.

I slipped his cock and balls out of my mouth and quickly flipped around to
hold Glenn's hot, sweaty and heaving body close, letting my lips probe his
as the taste of each others' cum mingled in our mouths. I held him close as
I felt his arms wrap around me. We held that way for a while, our bodies
heaving and gasping for air. Slowly we both returned to a calm state as I
held him close and stroked his wet hair and face.

"Are you OK?" I whispered.

There was a pause and a slight whimper as he responded, "Oh, yes, yes,
yes!" And he held onto me tightly.

After we recovered, we talked for a while, still holding each other
close. I learned that Glenn was getting his master's degree in literature
after a two-year stint in the Army for which he indicated his total
dislike! He was 26 years old - eight years younger than me – and was
living at home with his mother and father, both of whom he adored and
appreciated. He had been a swimmer since he was a little boy, swimming on
the high school and then college swim teams. He actually had done pretty
well, winning several regional and conference meets in the breast stroke
and on relay teams.

Gradually, our words began to slow and we drifted off into that sort of
nether-zone of not being asleep nor awake. I felt him move as I stroked my
hand down his body to his cock. It began to harden and his body began to
awaken against mine.

Suddenly it was time for round two! We licked and sucked and kissed and
touched each others' bodies as only insatiable desire can command. I kissed
him and stroked him as he responded willingly. I rolled my body on top of
him, my legs on either side of his, letting my hard cock fuck back and
forth underneath his balls and between his thighs. This also gave his own
rock-hard cock the incredible friction of my muscular stomach.

While we continued to a magnificent climax, I don't think I will ever
experience anything as wonderful as the first explosion we experienced
together. I held Glenn close as I fired my load between his legs,
tightening that fabricated hole with the pressure of my legs on his. Then,
a few seconds later, he rammed his spurting cock onto my stomach and
groaned as he coated my wet stomach hair with his cum.

After the second time, we lay there exhausted, our bodies literally stuck
together. I finally began to peel myself off of Glenn, flopping over on the
bed. "Wow, I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did," I said.

"More," he said. "I didn't know there was such pleasure, but I think you
know that, don't you?" Then he looked at me and said, "Can I come back?"

"Yes," I said without any hesitation. "Yes."

With that he smiled, got out of bed and said, "Do you sell showers here?"

"Yeah, but it'll cost you!" I laughed and pointed him to the bathroom.

"Charge it!" he yelled back as he shut the shower door.

I lay back on the bed, closed my eyes and smiled,my hand touching the warm
space Glenn had just occupied. What a beautiful experience.


Part V

Glenn came over a couple of times the next week and nothing seemed boring
or ordinary. A couple of days space made me excited at the thought of
having his beautiful, eager body next to mine. He seemed equally as
excited. We seemed to enjoy each other completely, even developing
interesting levels of conversation ranging from our professional areas,
world events to just personal feelings and observations.

It was the day before I was to leave for my two-week trip to Australia with
a couple of guys from my work. I had told Glenn about the trip and how we
had signed up with a tour group for this incredible trip to the rugged Out
Back and Great Barrier Reef. He gave a call. "Are you all packed?  Can I
stop over for a minute?  Nothing hot and sweaty," he laughed over the
phone. I confirmed that I was in the last stages of desperate packing but
to come on over.

"OK, I've got room for either my underwear or trail mix," I laughed as he
sat by watching me cram the last items into my bag.

"Looks like you've got most things under control," he giggled.

"Well, not everything," I said, sitting the bag on the floor and pulling
him up to me. My lips gently touched his and then we embraced in the
softest, most gentle way while just standing there. I held him close to me,
feeling his arms around me and his head on my shoulder. I rubbed his neck
as though I could rub him into me.

"I'll miss you," he whispered.

"I'll miss you, too," I replied. "I hope you'll be here when I return."

He leaned up and kissed me again, then pulled away. "Well. I probably will
unless I get a better offer," he laughed nervously trying to cover the
rising emotion of the moment.

"Well, I doubt that will happen unless you get someone addicted to trail
mix," I smiled as I thrust the bag of trail mix into his hand. "Then I'll
beat him senseless with my hiking boots!"

Then I held him out at arm's length. "Glenn, take this time to think about
what is happening. A lot has come at you very fast in the last few
weeks. Try to put it in a perspective."

"I will.  And thanks," he whispered. "Oh, I have something for you," and he
pulled from his pocket a small leather pouch.

I took it and slid out a small framed picture of himself. "Thank you. I'll
keep this close though I doubt I'll forget you for one minute."

With that, we embraced one more time and Glenn left.


Part VI

The trip was fantastic and my buddies and I had a great time. Billy got
sunburned, David fell off a curb and sprained his ankle, lightly, thank
goodness, and I got stung by a jelly fish. But other than that, no major
mishaps or lost luggage! Almost every day when we were in cell coverage,
I'd email Glenn with a trip report and I'd get a cheery response that
usually ended by saying he still had the trailmix.

We landed at 2 am. Billy's wife was a saint and met us, dropping David and
me off at our respective houses. It was almost 4 am when I got home and
sent a fast txt to Glenn confirming that I had made it home and suggested
he stop over the next evening. Then I crashed into bed.

I read his txt, "Glad you're back. What time...6,7,8?"  I smiled and txt'd
back, "Promptly at 7 and I'll have pizza for us."

At five minutes until seven the pizza delivery guy showed up with the
pizza. I don't know how he did it but it was hot and delivered at exactly
6:55 pm as I had requested. He got a nice tip!

And at 7 pm, the door bell rang and there was Glenn. He smiled and held out
the bag of trail mix.

I laughed and pulled him inside, shutting the door and pulled him to me in
a welcomed embrace that was eagerly returned. We kissed like we were
starved and our hands touching every part of each others' bodies. Without
saying anything, I took his hand and led him quietly upstairs to the
bedroom. Our lips touched again as I slowly undressed Glenn.  He kicked off
his shoes and pants as I did the same and we lay naked next to each other.

"Is it OK to say I missed you?" he whispered.

"I'm glad to hear that. And I missed you, too!" I said. "Damn, it's good to
to see you and feel you and hold you and kiss you." With that minimum said,
we tangled up in an endless embrace, our hands feeling each other, trying
to pull each other closer than possible, our lips glued together and
tongues doing an erotic battle of joy. I leaned back and looked at Glenn,
his eyes now open and staring back at me. Everything seemed to shift into
slow motion as the connection between us intensified, the essence of each
of us flowing back and forth between our visual connection. It is said that
the eyes are the windows of the soul which I believe as something began to
meld between Glenn and me, something I don't think either of us understood
but really didn't need to.

I unconsciously tensed my muscles as I held his head in my arms, my lips
slowly beginning to reinforce the hunger that was begging to be
satisfied. I reached down to Glenn's rock hard cock, stroking it and
massaging his tight little ball sack. "Careful," he whispered. "I could go
off in a second!"

"Yeah, so could I," I laughed, "but I think we'd reload instantly as hungry
as we are!" With that, I reached over to grab a tube of lubricant, put some
on my finger and slid it into his ass.

"Aaahhhhhh," I heard him moan as his legs opened up to eliminate any
resistance. And with that beautiful cock in my hand, I simply leaned over
and sucked the entire shaft into my mouth, my tongue rubbing it as it slid
in. Then he did scream out as he arched his hips up and grabbed my head to
drive his spurting cock as far down my throat as possible. With the rapid
jamming into his prostate and the deep suction on his cock, he was like a
machine that couldn't quit a specified motion. I tried to swallow all that
he expelled but I felt some oozing out the corners of my mouth his load was
so big. I swung my head from side to side to give his cock a new
sensation. He was a wild man!

I felt him relax a bit as I pulled up to hold his panting body and kiss him
deeply, again giving him the taste of his incredible ejaculation. He was
holding on to me like his life depended on it, his legs now wrapped around
my waist and still-hard cock against my stomach. We moved in unison as I
held his wrists above his head. My cock would hardly bend it was so hard as
I slipped it between his legs, letting it slide back and forth between
those beautiful cheeks. I continued kissing him as our bodies rocked back
and forth over each other, muscles rippling against each other.

And then, like a light that suddenly comes on, I knew it was time....time
to claim the prize that I had only dreamed about, the act that would
connect and cement our spirits together. "I want to fuck you," I
whispered. He didn't tense up but only held me tighter with a returned
kiss. "It may hurt for a bit but try to relax. Just know that I will never
hurt you." I felt a barely noticeable nod as his breath began to quicken.

Glenn's legs were still around my waist with my throbbing cock sliding
between his cheeks. Without releasing his beautiful body, I used one hand
to reach for the lube, generously coated my cock and slid back a bit to
position that engorged cockhead at the center of his beautiful little
asshole. I rubbed it back and forth across that sweet hole and then slowly
– and oh, so gently – began to push into that target. With his legs
still around my waist, I could feel him quiver as the first-ever entry
began to that part of his body. As any good fucker knows, a slow entry,
easy withdrawal, re-entry a little further, easy withdrawal relaxes the
protective sphincters and infuses them with pleasure. I wanted to be so
easy to help Glenn accept this beautiful expression of my feelings.

Each time I slowly moved into his hole, stretching that pink circle as it
slowly opened up for my thick, hard cock. Glenn clung to me, not saying
anything but breathing heavily, occasionally whimpering. "I won't hurt
you. I promise, I'll never hurt you!" I whispered as I held him and slowly
stroked into his hole.

I reached for more lube and felt that I had gotten at least three-fourths
of my cock into his now stretched hole. I leaned forward, his legs still
around my waist, my body now flat on his with his still hard cock pressed
against the rough hairs of my stomach. We kissed and held each other close
as my cock was free to thrust forward with the rhythms of my body. Glenn
moaned, quivered but never wavered.

I would push in and hold still,letting his stretched hole get accustomed to
this new invader. I became aware of his body movements, his legs tightening
to bring his hole up to my my gentle thrusts. Slowly we began fucking! In
other times when Glenn and I have climaxed almost together, I would almost
lose consciousness with the pleasure experienced. But with this, I clearly
remember each beautiful moment, like I had achieved some kind of nirvana or
enlightenment. Even now, I can still recall each caress, kiss and thrust of
this beautiful moment.

I began to rock my hips, thrusting a little faster but still without going
too deep. His hips were beginning to rock in the reciprocating rhythm. His
cock was riding against my stomach. He was beginning to moan as he picked
up the pace. We both began to fuck faster! I uttered a guttural growl that
supplanted his moans of pleasure as I felt that dam begin to crack that
would release the nuclear explosion I had pent up for so long.

Our bodies were pouring sweat, our muscles pounding against each other as
his ass learned to welcome my hungry cock! "AAAaaahhhhhhhhhh." I
yelled. "I'm going to cum!"

"Fuck me!" he screamed back as his ass slammed up to meet my thrusting
cock. I had the whole eight plus inches buried deep in his hot hole as I
emptied my entire soul into his guts. As my body curled to pull him into
me, the emotion triggered his own climax and his cock poured out against my
abs. I was so aware of the heat of his ass surrounding my cock, the
tightness around my cock, the pleasure my cockhead felt in the depths of
him. I must have climaxed for almost 30 seconds which is unusual for
anyone. It seemed like pure pleasure...a white light engulfing my entire
body.

And then it was over...sort of.  Something like this is never over
quickly. I kept stroking back and forth in his ass and across his body,
holding him close as his legs clamped around my waist. We couldn't kiss as
we were both gasping for air, our bodies slick with sweat. Gradually, we
gained our breathing, I asked between gasp, "Are...you...OK?" I gasped as I
held his body close to mine with his head buried into my shoulder.

"Yes," he replied breathing heavily. "Oh, yes!" as he held tightly to me.

We stayed connected to each other. We both seemed to return to some level
of awareness. "Glenn, tell me you're OK," I whispered without releasing
him.

He said nothing but just turned his head to mine and let our lips
communicate our satisfaction. We still didn't turn each other loose. My
cock, still buried deep within Glenn's body, hadn't soften at all, a feat
usually afforded those 21 years old! I touched his face and let my tongue
trace the outlines of his lips, then returning to that familiar connection
of pleasure. My body slowly began to move, undulating in slow waves across
his body. I faintly became aware of Glenn's response, his body responding
to the movements of mine. And without planning it, we were beginning to
fuck again, our bodies still expressing an unsatisfied hunger.

Our breathing increased with the only audible sounds being our combined
moans of pleasure. Suddenly we were fucking like insatiable machines. I
slid my arms under Glenn's legs, bringing up his beautiful ass now
stretched with my cock deeply embedded. I glanced down and saw that
incredible sight, one that I'll never forget: my slick cock stroking back
and forth in the pink center of his ass cheeks. I felt his hips move up to
meet each of my thrusts. We were primordial creatures at the dawn of lust
and satisfaction!

I would arch my hips back only to return to drive my hungry cock deep in
that familiar hole...a hole that now welcomed my intrusion. I would rotate
my cock to churn his insides in spasms of pleasure. He was thrashing his
head back and forth as the pleasurable torment threw open doors that never
before had even been imagined. My lips held his firm as another connection
was made between our bodies.

Suddenly I jerked back, with only enough time to yell out, "Glenn!"  I
pushed his legs back which thrust his ass up to take the direct entry of my
now shooting cock, driving it ferociously into his prostate. This caused
him to moan, grab his cock and jack his own throbbing cock into several
long spurts of cum. I faintly remember this climax, only vaguely aware of
being somewhere I had never been before and may never have the opportunity
to return. It was almost like being in a different dimension where
everything came to a stop, each cell ceased movement for an instant...even
sound stood still!

I collapsed on top of Glenn, our wet, sticky bodies heaving against each
other, gasping for air. Neither of us said anything but held each other
closely. My cock, now softening, slipped out of his well-fucked hole but
nothing else moved. Finally, I broke the spell briefly to pull the sheet
over us as we fell asleep.

I woke up...only an hour had passed. I slipped out of bed, went to the
bathroom and then down stairs. "Hey, are you awake?" I whispered when I had
returned. "You want some cold pizza and a warm beer?" I laughed.

"Well, after what we just did, I don't think I could turn down anything to
eat," he grinned as he sat up in bed.

We had a couple of pieces of pizza, guzzled our beers, and maintained some
inane chit-chat, almost skirting mentioning what we had just done and
experienced.  Finally, I said, "Glenn.  Are you OK...really? We just did
something that I rarely do and have never had such an experience. I know
you've never done anything like this before. This has got to be causing you
some confusion in sorting out your directions and who you are and where you
want to go...or just reconciling the facts. Just know, I never want to hurt
you, physically or emotionally."

He was quiet for a few moments. "Thanks, Jim. I really don't know what to
think. I've never done these things before as you know. I never even knew
such pleasure could occur between two guys. I really don't know what to
think yet.  I just need some time to process this." With that, he got up
and went to the bathroom.

We got dressed and went downstairs. Glenn didn't sit down but just stood at
the foot of the stairs near the door. He was very quiet and reflective. "I
think I'll go now," he said. "Can I come back when I've had some time to
process this?

"Of course. Take all the time you need," I said. "Just call me when you
want to stop by or meet somewhere." With that, I took him in my arms and he
returned my embrace. We kissed gently, then he left.


Part VII

It was Thursday afternoon when I got a text message from Glenn asking if I
had plans for Friday evening. I messaged him back saying to pick me up at 7
pm and we'd go to dinner. I wasn't sure how things would unfold; a lot had
happened to Glenn in a short time. There really was a lot to process...for
both of us.

I made reservations at a nice casual but quiet restaurant. During dinner we
talked about ourselves, our backgrounds and just exactly who we were. I
told him about my growing up in the farm belt, about my college days, my
present work in the field of geology and my military service. I even talked
about how my marriage had dissolved and my first experiences with the
military guy.

Glenn explained how he had been a swimmer since he was a kid and had
actually come in second place in the state championships in the
freestyle. That got him a scholarship to the local university's swim
team. He was now working on his masters degree in in mechanical design. He
had had a couple of girlfriends but simply got tired of catering to their
whimsical needs. He even told me – a little embarrassed – about how a
group of his swimming buddies while on a trip had gathered in one of the
rooms for a jack-off party but where one guy ended up sucking everyone
off. He admitted it really felt good. He really loved his parents and
appreciated the fact that they let him move back home while he was in
school.

Overall, it was a nice time though I sensed a slight tension floating above
everything. I suggested a drink at the club down the street that was
featuring a new band. We left about 10:30 pm. During the whole evening I
was very careful to be upbeat, conversant and never pressing him on his
thoughts about what had happened the other evening.

We got to my house and I invited him in. "It's still early for Friday
evening," I laughed. "Come on in for a drink or a beer."  He agreed and we
went inside.

Inside, Glenn stopped in the foyer. "Jim, I'm sorry about how I acted the
other evening. There was just so much coming at me. I didn't know what to
do or say."

"Hey, not to worry.  Life is a series of events, some good and some bad,
but all to be experienced. You do what is best for you."

He looked at me for a few moments and then leaned into me. My arms
automatically went up to embrace him. "I would like to go upstairs," he
said. Without another word, I led the way.

The evening had seemed to build some bridges and destroy others. Just the
two of us in the darkened room again seemed to release any tension as I
held him and our lips followed our hands in exploring our bodies. We
quickly undressed and Glenn lay down on the bed. He was absolutely
breath-taking laying there, his beautiful slender body almost glowing in
the soft light, his hair flopped over his forehead. I stood naked before
him, making sure he knew what he had encountered the previous
times. Finally, I moved to the bed and slid on top of him and let my tongue
drift up to his lips. We were quickly returning to doing the things we had
learned pleased us best: kissing, touching, sliding our bodies against each
other. The engine was revving again!

Glenn again wrapped his strong legs around my waist as our crotches ground
into each other. I kissed him and he returned the kiss eagerly. I kept him
close almost to the point I was afraid I would crush him with my passion.

I uncoupled his legs from around my waist and rolled over now with him on
top of me, his legs bent on either side of me. He seemed to be in control
of his own emotions and I fought to keep up with them. Our cocks were rock
hard and made more so by the friction as they rubbed together. I moved him
up a bit and slid my cock behind him, caressing that protective valley
between his two beautiful cheeks. Not sure what to do next, he tried to
roll back under me but I stopped him.

"Glenn, I'm going to let you take my cock if you want it," I
whispered. "Just relax and go slow. You're in charge of this now." I
grabbed the lube, coating my throbbing cock and easing some into that
glorious little hole.

"Now, reach back and work my cock into you.  Go slow and make it feel
good. Stop if it hurts."

He nodded as his breathing became even more rapid. He reached his hand
around to take my cock and I felt him move his hand up and down. I don't
think he quite realized the size of that hungry monster. But somehow, the
basic urges and maybe some far back historic know-how in sexual coupling
took over. He began to rotate his hot little ass into position. I
maintained my own control to let him do the work. He leaned back a bit as I
felt his hole slowly open up to take my cock. He gasped a couple of times
and stopped. I was damn careful not to move or help him in any way by
pushing my cock forward. This was his show.

He slowly rocked back and forth, the deep recesses of sexual desire taking
over. Each time he would slide his ass a little further down that slick
rod, occasionally gasping but again not wavering. My hands were on his
chest almost supporting him as he began to fuck himself. I reached for the
little brown bottle I had bought earlier and placed on the night table.

"Breath this," I whispered. "It's nothing that will hurt you and it won't
last. But it will relax you."

He followed my instructions but jerked his head back at the first whiff of
the acrid smell of the poppers.

"Try again," I whispered. And he did, this time with a little more
success....and a lot more results.

As the poppers hit his brain for the first time, he shuddered and began to
rock back and forth faster. I felt his ass moving down on my cock
quickly. Suddenly, he had impaled himself completely on that mighty
muscle. I fought to relinquish control and enjoy that sensation of heat
completely surrounding my cock. He gasped again as he pushed completely
back, now engulfing my rock hard cock deep in his guts. He held still,
getting used to that intruder and making it a part of his body.

A few more careful strokes of his ass and he was fucking my cock! I gave
him another whiff of poppers and this time he inhaled deeply. I avoided any
as I wanted to be in control of the situation. Glenn went almost wild now,
rising up and sliding back down that slick pole, moaning as he rammed the
cockhead against his prostate. I pulled him down to me as I kissed him
deeply, my tongue in his mouth as my cock was in his ass. I brought my legs
up to provide a backrest for him as he alternated between laying on me for
a tight embrace and rearing up to slide down that slick shaft.

I slowly developed a rhythm that matched his. Both of us were entering a
new zone of sexual pleasure. I watched as a thin layer of perspiration gave
his smooth skin a soft glow. I watched as he controlled his own body,
sending himself – perhaps unconsciously – to a new level of sexual
experience. I felt him quiver as he embedded that shaft deep in his gut. I
heard him moan as he drove his ass down to absorb that source of
pleasure. I responded, but as said before, this time only as support to his
personal satisfaction.

Glenn would lean forward and crouched down, ride his hole up and down that
rock-hard cock, creating sensuous flashes throughout his body. He would
collapse on top of me with my cock still embedded deep in his hole to hold
me and regain his breathing. I would hold him tightly and hold him still as
he would recover. Then a slight thrust or movement of my cock and he would
return to his level of intensity of fucking himself.

After about 20 minutes of this intense level of sexual activity, Glenn
cried out and slammed his ass down to swallow my cock and crush my pubic
hair. He then grabbed his own cock and started jacking it. Just the sight
and incredible feeling of his hot ass surrounding my cock, sent me over the
top as well. We both cried out as I thrust upward nearly lifting Glenn off
the bed, my cock filling his guts with my cum as his cock erupted all over
my chest and face. It was an incredible few moments that seemed to last
forever.....or at least I wish it could have.

As I recovered myself from this intense explosion, I felt Glenn's muscles
begin to relax as he gasped for breath. I pulled him down to me and held
him close, hearing him gasp for breath and whimper with the beauty of
complete satisfaction. I just held him on top of me, giving him a
comfortable and protected place to recover. Again, I pulled the sheet over
us as our bodies began to cool.

"Are you OK? That was incredible!" I whispered as I stroked his
sweat-covered back.

"I think so. I'm not even sure I was here!" he laughed softly. "That was
beyond imagination! Thank you!"

My cock slipped out of his ass and we just lay there for a while, our
breathing returning to normal. He felt so good laying on my body, my hands
gently caressing each part of him that was exposed to me. His own cock
seemed to be glued to my abdomen, his arms around my neck and
shoulders. This was the beautiful "after-glow" we all appreciate.

"I've got to hit the head," he said as he began to untangle himself from
me. When he hit the bathroom, I heard a groan. "Damn! I'm a mess. I look
like I've been struck by lightening! Do you mind if I step in the shower?"
he hollered.

"Have at it. You know where the towels are. Shampoo is there too."

After a bit, Glenn padded back to the bed, his towel still wrapped around
his body. "I can't believe its this late. I really should be going. Can I
come back?" he asked, smiling.

Propped up on my damp pillows, I looked at him for a long time. "No, you
can't come back," I said softly.

He looked at me sort of startled, like he couldn't believe what I had said.

"You know when I left on my trip, I asked you to think about where you
wanted to go with this. That also applied to me. I've been giving this lots
of thought and I've come to a conclusion. I hope you'll agree," I said.

He continued looking at me with a shocked look, like he had just had the
breath knocked out of him.

"No, you can't come back.....because I want you to stay!" I whispered,
touching his beautiful face. "I want you to stay with me as long as you
will, stay with me forever. You are now a special part of my life, a part I
don't want to lose. I don't know if you feel the same way. It's up to you
now," I said in a very clear voice.

Glenn continued to stare at me, his brain switching back to process what he
had just heard. Then his body just shuddered and he cried, "Oh, God, yes!"
With that he lunged back onto me, kissing me deeply and holding me so tight
that I wondered if our cells must might merge. I returned his response with
a passion that finalized our relationship. He laughed and cried at the same
time, tears dropping on my face. My tears of joy flowed as well as I kissed
and held this beautiful person in my arms.

"You should call home in case they might expect you," I whispered. He did
and quickly returned to my arms. We lay there in a warm embrace the rest of
the night, not engaging in any sex but just enjoying the comfort of feeling
and knowing the other was there.


Epilogue

Life has a strange way of providing just what we're looking for, although
some people really don't know what they're looking for so life has a hard
time providing for them.  In the case of Glenn and Jim, from their first
unplanned encounter that day when Jim drove Glenn to his parking spot,
perfection and total satisfaction prevailed for the rest of their lives. It
wasn't like they enjoyed each other sexually – which they always did –
but that they also enjoyed each other as friends and partners – in other
words, as soul-mates.

After a couple of years together, they both took deep breaths, gave up
their work and plunged into a small business in a picturesque coastal town
in Maine, selling, of all things, home-made ice cream (there always was a
line) and renting kayaks in the summer, and giving snowmobile tours in the
winter. Their business actually expanded into several nearby towns, always
with the same quality and enthusiasm provided by new hand-picked
managers. As they controlled their businesses, they both made sure there
was time for their own personal exploration, growth and enjoyment in the
beautiful forests and lakes and seashore islands of Maine. Each of their
families reconciled to their strong relationship and enjoyed many visits to
the northeast, too.

After several more years primarily tied up in legal requirements, they were
officially married (mainly for legal purposes) which allowed them to adopt
twins, a boy and a girl. Often before a dying fire with a glass of wine
after the kids were in bed, they would sit next to each other, always some
part – perhaps a hand or a leg – touching, and talk about how amazing
their life had unfolded. And more often than not, they would go upstairs in
their renovated old farm house and let their souls reaffirm their
commitments.

Life was good!

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Joxn under Authors or look in the Archived section for: Blown Away in
Paris; Camp Ground Fun; Confessions of a Cocksucker; Delivering Pizza;
Glory; Moonlight Madness; Mowing Results; Rolf Riding; The Stag; The Tree;
Using the Club; Harry and Curt. You also can find my most recent story,
"Donny, the Muscle Boy" (Feb 2016) in Encounters (and watch for a sequel
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