Date: Sat, 12 Apr 2003 09:13:36 -0700
From: natan10@hotmail.com
Subject: Teletransporting

TELETRANSPORTING  by  natan10@hotmail.com

The stories which I write are not always true stories. Actually, they 
rarely are. They are entirely fictional. They grew out of a desire to put 
down in words many "fantasy dreams" which I have had. I am bisexual, 
married and white with two grown children. I love sex with a man and, in my 
real world, it is no stranger to me. My stories are intended for mature 
eyes only and are always based on male/male relationships. There is no 
violence, S&M, bondage, etc. in my works. If you liked the story, let me 
know. If you didn't like the story, I would also appreciate a note and an 
explanation why ... otherwise, I won't get anywhere, will I? Feel very free 
to write me anything you'd like. I look forward to hearing from anyone 
interested in responding to these stories. All I am trying to achieve in my 
writing is to make you feel good. Really good.

If you want to write me just to "get off", then do so. After all, this is 
why we exist and who we are. In my stories 'condoms' do not exist. In our 
real world, condoms MUST exist. In our own personal fantasies, however, sex 
is idealized the way we would really like it to be  raw skin and no rubber. 
But remember: Safe sex must be the only way!

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TELETRANSPORTING by natan10@hotmail.com

I was on the computer today and I was hoping that my friend David would be 
on the ICQ. We have only recently met ... and I mean only very recently ... 
like it's been only 3 days or so. And already I am infatuated. Totally. 
Irreversibly. I don't know what to do. I'm married. I'm respected in my 
community. Yet I fantasize being with David all day and every day. He sent 
me a snapshot of himself only 2 days ago by email. I can't get over how 
wonderful he looks. This is the man who says that he is also obsessed with 
me. I fantasize shopping with him and not only making love to him or having 
him make love to me. I fantasize trekking through the Grand Canyon with 
him. Yet I live overseas. I have a wonderful life now. Yet I fantasize. 
Totally illogically. Totally selfish. Yet totally real.
         My children are in the kitchen at the moment washing dishes. I go 
into the kitchen to see if there is something that perhaps I can throw 
together for supper. I decide to use the leftover spaghetti sauce and add 
some meat, make a soup and then my daughter starts to yell at me. She 
doesn't want that for supper ... she doesn't want this for supper ... she 
... she ... What am I supposed to do? I am so totally frustrated with all 
of this shit. What's it all for? Perhaps this is why I can get so 
disillusioned as to what my life is all about.
         So I go back to my computer. I have been waiting for another 
letter from David. I log on and check. Zilch. So I sit and I fantasize. I 
am staring at the screen ... Wait. What is that weird feeling overcoming 
me? I can't seem to ...
         "Todd? Todd? Are you there?"
         I hear this voice and all of a sudden it is completely dark around 
me. I have no sense of time, space or volume. I actually am frightened. I 
don't know where I a... ...
         "Todd? I'm looking for you"
         Once again, this voice. I don't recognize the voice.
         "Todd. I want you to be here with me. Oh, why can't you."
         Suddenly, I stop moving. The only way I can describe what has 
happened is that I am suddenly thrown into a room which I don't even 
recognize. I see a naked man sitting at his computer. His back is to me and 
I can't see his face. He leans over a little bit and I can see part of his 
profile. He looks incredibly familiar yet ...
         "Todd. Are you there?" I hear him speak. I am completely astounded 
and very frightened.
I remain totally silent. He turns now completely around. I am in total 
shock. It is the same person who sent me his picture. He is looking in my 
direction yet it appears as if he cannot see me. His erect cock beckons. It 
is David. I cannot understand how I was transported here ... but I am with him.
         Suddenly, I feel another strange sensation throughout my body.
         "Oh, Todd!" David apparently sees me now. "God, it worked. This 
new program that I downloaded yesterday explained to me how I am able to 
teletransport some object. I worked all last night trying to figure it out 
and I thought that I would give it a try. The program said 'object' but I 
tried for you. I can't believe how lucky. It worked. You're here with me 
now. I can't believe my eyes. It's for real. Christ, baby, how I've been 
hoping that this could happen."
         Within seconds, my clothes are completely torn from my body by my 
lover's adept hands. His arms immediately surround me, his mouth planted on 
mine. I cannot get enough from his tongue. My tongue pries his lips and 
enters his delicious mouth. We kiss as if we have never experienced a kiss 
before. My cock has immediately begun to throb with delicious pain. Precum 
forms on its tip and David gets immediately down on his knees and laps it up.
         "Oh David. I have been dreaming that this would happen. I don't 
even care how it happened. I am with you. I shall never leave you." I take 
his cock in my hand and very delicately run my fist up and down over his 
shaft. I kiss him. I kiss his nipples. I lick his shaft, opening my mouth 
and letting him fuck my mouth.
         I am in a frenzy. I collapse onto the mattress which David has 
conveniently placed on the floor. I quickly throw my legs over my shoulders 
and take my own cock down my throat. David pushes his head under my legs 
and his own mouth joins mine, moving up and down my cock. I release my legs 
and enfold him with them, tightly wrapped around his neck and shoulders. I 
quickly adjust my position so that I am lying flat on my stomach, my head 
in his crotch, taking his delicious cock down my throat.
         "David, I don't ever want to leave you. I want to lie like this 
with your cock down my throat."
         "Oh, Todd, cocksucker, let me suck your cock. I have wanted that 
skin down my throat. I want you to cum all over my face and mouth. I want 
to drink a gallon of your cumjuice. Oh suck me, baby! Let me fuck your face."
         "Hold on there, David. I want your balls down my throat too." I 
take each one and delicately suck on them, the testicles rolling around in 
my mouth. I throw him over onto his stomach and quickly move his butt 
cheeks apart. My tongue darts in and out and my tongue bath sends him in 
ecstasy. He moans with such a fucking masculine moan which turns me on even 
more. I can't seem to get enough of him. I want my whole fucking face to go 
down his asshole. My tongue penetrates him to a depth of 3 inches. I feel 
his prostate with my tongue which sends shivers down his body which in turn 
reverberate on my tongue.
         I get on my stomach. "David, fuck me with your tongue, too! I want 
you down my ass so badly. Lick my man cunt, my lover. Oh, cocksucker. Give 
it to me. Ohhhhh ..... aahhhhhh."
         His tongue penetrates me now, licking everything from inside me.
         "Oh fuck, Todd. I'm gonna shoot already. Here .... it  ...."
         "Quickly, babe," I say. "Quick. Put your cock in my mouth. Yes. 
Yes." He immediately does as I say and his cum shoots down my throat and 
some spills onto my neck which he immediately licks up.
         "Oh, Todd. You taste so fucking good. I want more. I want you."
         David's mouth once again takes me down his throat. I fuck his 
mouth very gently at first. Slowly in, out. In ... out ... my cock moving 
in very slow motion while his mouth creates a vacuum.
         "I'm ready, David. My cocksucker. Take it. TAKE IT. TTTAAAAKEEEE 
MYYYYYY CUUMMMMMMMMMMMMM." I shoot down his throat.
         It was incredible. An experience which I want to relive over and 
over and over again. I only want David. No one else. Only David. His cock 
and my mouth fit perfectly. My cock found its permanent home in my 
cocksucker buddy.


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I really hope you liked what you have read. If you would like to read more, 
please write to me and tell me. I shall be happy to oblige if I am able. 
natan10@hotmail.com

And don't be afraid to put your own fantasies and feelings down on paper. 
It just happens to be wonderful therapy! If you like, you can write your 
fantasy and send it off to me. I'd love to read it.