Date: Thu, 19 Oct 2006 09:40:01 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Bridge

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic
sexual language and  actions between adult males. If
material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not
read any further. Please note that you must be of
legal age, where you live, to read this story. This is
a work of fiction and any similarity between real
people or events is purely coincidental.

The Bridge

The fog was so thick, you could hardly see your hand
in front of your face.  The beams of light from my
car's headlamps barely illuminated the bridge railing
I was standing on.  In front of me was an enormous
cloud of white, obscuring the treacherous rocky cavern
below.  I teetered precariously on the narrow ledge
between my current despair and freedom from the cruel
acts of this world.  Tears streamed down my face as I
contemplated my two options.  Ron, my boyfriend of
only six weeks, dumped me tonight, becoming the final
straw in a long line of broken backs.  A grand ending
to the Halloween party I threw in his honor.  My
reward was him leaving with his bag and a leather
daddy that I wasn't sure was dressed in costume or
everyday attire.

It wasn't just Ron that put me on the edge of death.
It was my track record of poor choices in men.  In my
brief twenty seven years, I managed to pick a dozens
guys who were more than happy to use my credit cards,
my home, my car and me until they moved on to the next
sucker.  I would be willing to give everything to the
right guy, if only the right guy would show up.
Tonight, I realized the right guy will never show up
and I am tired of having my heart stomped on.

I've been standing on the railing of Wane County
Bridge for close to an hour contemplating my life.  My
red eyes were completely drained of tears as the
choice before me became clear to my mind.  I took a
forward step into oblivion but was pulled back by a
strong arm across my waist.  I lost my balance
tumbling on to the black asphalt covering the bridge
deck.  Wisps of vapor swirled around me as my body cut
through the fog landing on top of my rescuer.

A man's arm held me tight around the waist securing me
from danger.  His soft voice whispered into my ear
"Are you alright?"  Alright, no.  Alive, yes.  I
turned looking at this traitor to ending my life.
Before I could yell my objections, his emerald green
eyes met with mine dispelling any anger from my heart.
He smiled at me bringing his hand up to caress my
tear streaked face.  "I thought maybe you could use
some help" he said pulling my lips to his.

We kissed passionately, warming my body against the
icy cold of the fog.  My mind raced out of control as
love, passion and sexual desire flooded me as never
before.  My arms encircled his body as he fumbled at
the buttons of my jeans.  His hands slipped under the
denim grasping my firm round buttocks squeezing them
with erotic desire.  I broke our kiss, licking down
his neck to the smooth hairless chest exposed below
me.  His firm erect nipples surrendered under my
talented tongue causing my savior to moan in
undeniable need.  I raised my self up to discard my
shirt allowing our warm smooth skin to mingle
together.

It was then I looked down at his naked body wondering
why he was unclothed.  As I gazed at his perfection, I
soon didn't care why.  He was beautiful still sporting
a bronze tan from a summer of field work.  His body
firm and lean from annual bouts of bucking hay bails
and building fences.  Barely twenty, it seemed odd he
would be the one to pull me back from the abyss.
There hasn't been any farms in this area for close to
thirty years.

The man stood, showing his entire nakedness to my
feasting eyes.  His well endowed manhood beckoning me
to my knees.  I didn't resist.  My mouth now inches
from his lengthening uncut cock.  I opened my mouth
allowing my tongue to graze over his eight inch rod.
The feeling of his soft flesh against my tongue
brought an unknown sexual desire to my spirit.  I
enveloped his hard steel pole allowing my hands to
explore every inch of his lower body.  They eventually
focused on his muscular butt cheeks tantalizing the
taught flesh with my finger tips.

My rescuer moaned with recognizable delight as I
worshipped his cock with my skilful mouth.  His hips
jut back and forth sliding the thick meat between my
pursed lips.  I was given a taste of things to come as
his sweet precum dripped onto my delighted tongue.  As
his cock expanded down my oral cavity, he brought his
hands to my head holding me while savagely fucking my
face.  I moaned my satisfaction as his huge member
extended down my wanting throat with each thrust.

All too soon, the stranger yelled out "Ah fuck!"
exploding a hot load of man juice into my thankful
mouth.  I swirled the sweet tasting cum with my
tongue, relishing it, before swallowing his offering.
With his balls drained of their passion fuel, I let
his thick man meat fall from my mouth.  The young man
pulled me to my feet again kissing me, tasting his own
cum as he breathed new life into my sole.  His lips
soon left mine, kneeling before me, pulling my jeans
down to my ankles.  My modest five inch dick bobbed up
and down begging him for relief.  I let my hands
caress my body, tweaking my sensitive nipples as my
savior swallowed my pole in one swift motion.

His tongue licked and swirled around my hard steely
organ while he expertly sucked me to an erotic fever.
He played with my cum laden balls tugging and
squeezing the hot boiling seed in their sac.  I was
fast reaching the point of no return when he abandoned
my cock and swung me around, exposing my hard round
butt to his face.  His tongue was on a mission seeking
out my wanting hole.  I moaned shamefully like a
street whore finally getting satisfied.  His hot
breath moved up my back finally resting at my neck
where his lips found new flesh to tantalize.

He pushed me forward forcing me to grab the very rail
that was to be my death.  His rock hard cock flesh
slid up and down my ass cheeks forcing erotic tingles
up my spin.  His rough farm worker hands moved down to
my hips holding me firmly as his manhood penetrated my
thankful hole.  I could feel every inch of my
protector's rod as it made its way into my body.  My
ass stretched willingly to accommodate his thick hot
meat.  When his fine blond pubic hairs rubbed the
cheeks of my ass, I knew he reached his goal.

The stranger quickly found a nice slow rhythm as his
cock rammed forcefully up my fuck hole.  "Oh yeah.
Fuck me, please.  I need to feel you deep inside me.
Oh god, your cock feels so good!"  I have been fucked
more times than I can count but the erotic passion
pulsing through his shaft was unlike anything before.
He grunted his desire speeding his assault, shoving
his cock hard and deep, forcing me to hang onto the
rail tightly.  He yelled out "I'm cumming!" before
burying his cock deep in my gut.

He let loose a torrent of hot creamy cum, filling my
insides to where I could almost taste him again.  His
orgasm was so powerful, my own climax hit, forcing my
cock to shoot long streams out into the white void
over the bridge.  He leaned down covering my back,
kissing my neck and whispering "Isn't this better than
lying down there?"

I turned back kissing him thankfully "Yes, thank you
for being here in my hour of need."  He pulled his
softening cock from my reluctant hole, cum dripping
out from his tremendous load.  I knelt down cleaning
the cum from his beautiful maleness resting my cheek
against his youthful groin.  "Who are you?" I said
squeezing his ass, pressing his organ hard into my
face.  "Someone like you.  Who let his troubles
overwhelm his world, forcing him to leave it, over
this very bridge."  I looked up into his gentle green
eyes not questioning the truth of his words.  "I hope
you now see all the paths your life can take.  All the
options not yet taken.  And the true gift of being
alive."

I smiled watching his angelic face fade into the mist.
The lights from my car were growing dim as I stood
fastening my jeans and retrieving my shirt from the
ground.  I walked over to the railing looking down at
the mist below seeing clearly how stupid I had been
and how close I came to disaster.  I walked back to my
car climbing behind the wheel.  I reached for the key
starting the engine to renew the brightness of my
lights.  I looked up to see the stranger before the
lamps waving, showing me his beautiful body one last
time.  I waved back as his body again faded into the
swirling mist.  "Thank you!" I said aloud driving off
the bridge heading for home.  "Your welcome" I heard
echo from behind.