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The Perfect Fit
When I graduated out of junior high school my Pop gave me a load of money because of the pleasure he had gotten over my examination results. He was my friend as well as my father and I knew that he had my best interests at heart. He was so supportive of all that I had achieved both on the sports field and in my academic success. I would never done anything without his support. I loved it when he hugged me after I had scored any kind of prize.
My Mom had died a few years before and my Pop had always taken me into his hands so successfully. He brought me up in the right old-fashioned way: always to be kind to your neighbour and to specially look after the old folks. That made me a really popular guy.
But when I came to puberty, I realized that Pop turned me on. When my hormones started busting out and I was getting erections that just would not go away until I jerked them off, it was my father that I thought of in my head. Hell, he was just a really sexy man. I can still recall the time that I first saw him naked on a holiday with two friends of his. They liked to skinny dip in the lake and their huge cocks were a feast for my young eyes. My Pop was well hung with low swinging balls and I wondered if my tiny wiener would ever match his. But, best of all, I liked his smell: he smelled of an energetic man. I fantasized of my sucking his cock long before anyone sucked mine.
When I was a kid, he was the one who put me to bed and told me a story. He always stroked my body as he read and he always finished up by giving me a firm goodnight kiss on my lips. I would put my arms around his ample chest whilst knowing that my juvenile cock was sprouting a woody. He would make me laugh when he tickled me before he said goodnight and, eventually, our hugs made me ejaculate into my night shorts. He never seemed to notice and I said nothing to him except to say "I love you Pop."
Years later when I was in senior high school, most of the girls had crushes on me and, I suppose, that was because I had grown into a pretty handsome hulk. I was over six foot two in my final year and I knew that I was the spitting image of my Pop. I had his blond hair and a cute face with a dimple on my chin. My dark eyelashes and eyebrows complemented my piercing steely blue eyes. All my workouts had made my almost hairless trim body to yearn for a man and my uncut cock grew to about nine inches long. Not that I had let any of the girls in school find out about that.
Like many boys of my persuasion, I had a real difficulty in the after-sports showers where I could see my male friends displaying their tight asses and their incredibly different cocks right in front of my eyes. It was difficult for me to restrain my prick from sprouting a woody in those situations. All I could do was to wear a double set of briefs and boxers after I had dried off.
I soon found out an outlet for my gay longings: I started buying hardcore gay magazines from an out of town store. Boy, did I get a thrill out of all those muscular studs that sucked and fucked each other and I wanted to join in. But I was too nervous to take up the real thing although I had plenty of discrete offers from horny guys young and old. I was simply too scared of my classmates finding out that I was gay and to the legal implications when I was underage. Then came the Internet to add to my sexual pleasure and to teach me the vicarious experience of how men can send each other to the height of joy just by using their cocks, mouths and assholes. I became a serious addict and, as a result of my jacking off exercises when watching the movie clips, my cock grew fatter and nearly eleven inches long.
My eighteenth birthday party was the beginning of my active gay life. My two straight best mates took me home because I was well over the alcohol limit and they hadn't been on too much of the juice. There was just one problem - I had only a single bed. In my drunken state, I stripped off and I dived into the middle of the bed and crashed out within minutes. But when the morning came, I found cute Ralph sucking my dick with a real passion. It was a truly awesome sensation to feel a guy's mouth gripped around my cock and sucking it with all his strength. God, he was an expert. Not only did he lick his tongue into my foreskin in a circular fashion until it was as clean as a whistle but he swivelled his head back and fore when he sucked my bare purple lollipop. Then I swooned as his fingers pulled at my low cut balls as he sucked my cock relentlessly. I soon came in his mouth and I was amazed at the way he guzzled it all down his throat. My cock throbbed for a while and the pleasure of my first man to man sex made my body tremble in ecstasy. Then I quickly fell asleep again.
An hour or so later, I was woken up when I felt Blake's silky dick slide between the cheeks of my ass. He began kissing my neck as he fondled my pendulous balls before he pulled me over to face him. Then he kissed me deeply in the mouth and I experienced a man's tongue down my throat for the very first time. He sighed as he kissed me long and hard and I responded to his love with a battery of wet kisses all over his face, neck and armpits. It was then that I knew that I wanted to suck his cock and I got down on his majestic poker in seconds. God his cock was dripping with pre-cum and my lips quickly tasted the acrid dribble of his lust for me. I drooled as I took a man's cock into my mouth for the first time and my mouth worshipped his love pole with deeper and deeper sucks. Seconds later my mouth filled with the spasms of cum that his cock shot down my throat and I loved to take it down inside my gut. As I got upright in bed again, Blake open-mouthed kissed me so that he shared his cum with me before we fell asleep again.
The next morning, I woke up in a pretty woozy state wondering how these so-called straight friends of mine had seduced me without ever before having given me any idea of their of their real sexual needs.
Downstairs my Pop was all ready for us and he hollered out that breakfast was on the table and, one by one, we jumped out of the bed and took an early morning piss before dressing and getting down to the serious business of eating. For some unknown reason, I felt that my Pop had an idea as to what had happened between us. But Ralph, Blake and I made no reference to the night before and my two friends left with simple handshakes and their wishes that I would have a good year. Now that we three had been so intimate with each other in the most loving ways, I knew that I was ready for more carnal adventures with desirable men.
A few days later, I took Pop's four-wheel drive out into the country. I just wanted to be alone in the wilderness and to stretch out in the Sun. I parked in a wooded area along side a lake and I spread myself on a padded recliner that Pop always stored in back of the vehicle. It was summer and the temperature was rising. I just laid down in my shorts to rest and to soak up the Sun. Jeez it was heavenly to be outdoors like that without a care in the world and the memories of my hot buddies' flesh fresh still in my mind. My cock soon sported a semi-woody from what had gone on between us that night.
About an hour later, I heard the sound of the long grass being brushed aside by a stranger walking in my direction. I opened my eyes and I focussed on the man walking towards me. He was a simply gorgeous man and I knew, there and then, that I wanted to make love to him. He was in his very early thirties, I guessed, and he was as handsome as my Pop though much, much younger. I noticed that he had no sneakers on his feet and only a pair of shorts covering his loins and those were almost transparent because he had been swimming in the lake.
"Pleased to meet you, Dude." He volunteered. "I don't know how you feel, but it's really hot around here."
With that he flexed his arms behind his head and I saw the insides of his hairy armpits and his muscles rippling down his chest. My cock was instantly growing at the sight of him and I cupped my crotch with my right hand in attempt to shield my hard-on from him. He yawned for a few seconds and that gave me time to ogle at the huge cock and balls that were half showing through his wet shorts. His private parts were a match for his handsome face.
"Yes it's very hot," I replied in a silly sort of way as I studied his features.
His head was beautiful: his short dark hair and long dark eyelashes combined with a square face and kindly blue eyes so as to make him adorable to me. By now, the heat had almost dried out his shorts and they stopped being translucent and I was disappointed in not seeing the ghost of his cock and balls anymore.
Then he stood over me with his legs astride my body.
"Like what you see, Son," he said softly as he pulled his long cock out from a leg of his shorts whilst pulling back his ample foreskin to show me his swollen purple cock-head that was already dripping with pre-cum.
"Oh yes," I said dreamily and he squatted down by my side until I could smell his manly odour.
"That's good," he said simply and his hands spread and caressed my hairless torso all over while we looked deeply into each other's eyes.
My fingers found his cock without me even telling them what to do. It was hot and hard and I could feel it throbbing in his desire for me and I thrilled at the thought of the depth of passion that this stranger had for my body.
"Do you want me to suck your cock?" I said in a whispering voice and he responded by giving me a series of wet kisses with his tongue down my throat.
"My pleasure," he replied eventually in an almost breathless voice and he stood up and pulled off his shorts so that I could see his cock and balls in all their glory before he knelt down alongside my head.
He was hung like a horse; his smooth cock was no less than twelve inches long and quite thick and his balls hung independently in a divided shaven pair of bags. I sucked air as his now rapidly stiffening rod pointed at my mouth. I could feel the heat of it despite the hot air around us. Just as I finished licking my dry lips, I felt the tip of his love pole slip easily between them. Then I felt his hand slip inside my shorts and firmly grabbing my own cock that was pointing straight up from my lower abdomen like a flag pole.
"Let's take it easy," he said. "I want to remember this."
I pulled back his foreskin and sucked greedily on his gorged cock-head and I arched my body a little so that he could pull down my shorts. That was followed by my sucking his helmet like a lollipop and licking it with my wet tongue while his smooth hand caressed my balls and hard cock. Then he withdrew his cock from my mouth to give me the most loving kiss I could ever have dreamed off as he started to slowly jack me off.
I'll never ever forget the slow loving way he shoved his wonderful meat in and out of my mouth as his hand gripped and slowly stroked my swollen throbbing cock for minute after minute until he sensed that by balls were about to explode.
"This your first time?" he whispered in my ear just before he pushed his wet stabbing tongue in and out of it.
"Almost," I replied breathlessly. "I've just turned eighteen."
He took his hand away from my cock seconds before it was about to shoot my pent up load of cum straight up to the sky and I heard him sigh as I looked into his deep blue eyes that had just started to glaze over.
"I'm thinking that I'm beginning to fall in love with you, Son," he said quietly and his words tugged at my heart.
"Me too," I said sweetly to him, "but I don't even know your name."
"Alan," he said quietly in a very sexy fashion.
"John," I replied and I kissed him so hard that his light stubble rasped deliciously on my chin.
Then I yelped a little as his hand parted my legs and his finger found and entered my rosebud. I quickly realized that he wanted to fuck my ass. I became a little apprehensive: I had not expected this amount of familiarity in such a short time.
"Do you like that, Johnny?" he whispered in my ear and I nodded my head because of his loving way and he then started stretching my ass hole with two fingers and then three. It was painful at first but, after a while, I began to enjoy it - not the least because of the luscious wet kisses he smothered all over my face as his fingers fucked my rectum slowly but determinedly. "It feels that I'm the first guy to do this to you," he said quietly as his fingers wiggled about in my tight ass hole.
"Jeez, this must be the luckiest day in my life," he whispered in my ear. I never thought that I would ever meet up with a honey like you with a virgin ass and with feelings for me. Can I fuck you?" he said a little hesitantly. "I promise that I wouldn't like to hurt you."
All I could say was that I wanted our bodies joined together in man to man love that lasted beyond the occasional encounter. He smiled at me in the recognition of our mutual desires and he tugged at my cock.
"I think that I could love you forever," he whispered before he sucked my cock real hard.
He got up and beckoned me to join him and he held my shoulders a few inches away from his. Then he started kissing me over and over with his wet tongue darting in and out of my mouth. Since he was a few inches taller that me, his balls hung either side of my poker stiff cock and I began pushing it in and out between them. I felt his body shudder as I kept this up and he began to feverishly suck my neck in gratitude of the pleasure that I was giving him.
Finally, he bent my body over and placed my hands on my knees. I braced myself for what was to come with terrible thoughts of what his huge love pole could do to my tender insides. All I knew was that his solid twelve-inch poker could tear my colon apart and leave me maimed for life.
Imagine how reassured I felt when he knelt behind me and started to lick the cheeks of my butt clean. Now and then, he stopped to give a spot a playful kiss or a soft bite with his hand stroking my still erect cock. My lust and love for my new found friend began to reach a new and higher plateau and I began to yearn for him to penetrate deep within me until we became truly one.
Then he started pushing against the insides of my legs and I responded by stepping them apart in the knowledge that this would give him easier access to my ass hole. He quickly took his advantage by pulling my ass cheeks apart with both of his hands so as to allow his tongue to lick and then enter my twitching rosebud. Finally, he opened my rosebud by stretching it apart with his two thumbs and I will remember the first time he got all of his pulsating wet tongue inside me until my dying day. He heard me groan in ecstasy and he knew that I was ready for his huge cock.
"I'll take it easy Honey," he said reassuringly as he wet his dick with copious amounts of his saliva. "You tell me if you want me to stop and rest to give you time to adjust to this dong of mine!"
The next few minutes are hard to recall. All I can really remember is the excruciating pain that I felt as he struggled to get his cock head through my tight sphincter. It probably only took seconds but tears of agony dropped from out of my eyes.
"That's a good boy," he whispered in my ear encouragingly. "Not too far to go now."
Then inch by inch, he pushed his steaming hot cock far down my silky tight love chute until our balls dangled together. Never again have I experienced the unbelievable fullness of that first experience of anal sex; it felt like a combination of a bad case of constipation and a total surrender to my first real lover's needs and passion. Tenderly, he stopped there until I had acclimatised to his length and girth.
"You're absolutely wonderful," he cried out with joy. "Tell me when it's O.K. to fuck you Honey," in a patient manner of speaking.
"Right," I whimpered. "I'll let you know by squeezing down on your cock." And a few seconds later my anal muscles went into involuntary contractions and he began fucking me slowly and surely with his hands on my hips. I felt that he was sending me to heaven as his massive hot cock slipped slowly in and out of my virgin tight love tube. It was then that I knew that he and I were made for each other: the way he worked his cock in and out of me showed that he had love as well as lust for my young body. I swear that my eyeballs almost popped out of my head each time his cock massaged my prostate gland. My mind was entranced with the thought of him and me joined together as if we were one and the same being.
"Hell, how did you come into my life?" he squealed as his dick speeded up until our balls bashed together as he serviced my ever-grateful tube of love.
I couldn't reply except to grunt and groan at the pleasure of his cock slipping in and out of me. Then he increased the pace of his lovemaking until I heard the sound of our balls clashing together above the background music of the slurping of his uncircumcised cock as it worshipped my ass.
"Oh, I love you, Honey," he panted before he laid me down on the grass and got down on my cock. His tongue rimmed under my foreskin licking the blobs of pre-cum that had found their way there so as to savour the taste of the manifestation of my love and lust for him. Then, looking dreamily into my eyes, he pulled my ass up over his haunches and guided my legs up over his broad shoulders. My body began to shiver with excitement when I realized that he was going to fuck me face to face.
He managed to get my ass high in the air before he plunged his pulsating cock inside me yet again. And, supporting himself with his hands on the grass, he started to fuck me harder and harder with the deepest penetrations that I could ever have imagined. He swirled his dick around and around my gut as an added excitement and his balls rocked and rolled all over the butts of my ass. Suddenly, my ass muscles tightened around his cock in quick pulsations until I felt it throb and throb deep inside me as he spilled volleys of his cum into my secret places. He cried out in sheer ecstasy as he filled me with his loving seed.
"That's as good as it gets, Lover," he panted as he withdrew from my ass hole before he laid me flat on the grass and got down on my cock. A few deep sucks brought me to a momentous climax that overfilled his mouth and throat.
I thrilled at the continual tingle of my cock as he continued his loving sucking and guzzling until I was well and truly spent Moments later, I was elated when his fingers took dribbles of his cum from my ass and fed it into my mouth. His cum and mine mingled together as we deep kissed each other in a frenzy of passion.
"I really do love you, John," he said in an exhaustive daze on the grass.
"So do I Alan," I replied softly, "and you're the kind of man that I'd like to get married to."
We laid out on the grass for a while kissing and cuddling each other in a playful way and then, somewhat pensively, he looked into my eyes before he dropped a bombshell.
"Then I think you'd better know," he began with some hesitation, "that I'm already married with two young kids."
His words seemed to explode in my ears and they drove me into a state of tearful confusion.
"So this is a one-off?" I said to him. "Despite what you said."
"Hell no!" he remonstrated. "I really truly love you even though we have only been together for an hour or so. For years I have yearned to meet up with a guy as beautiful as you.".
"How come?" I asked him feeling that I had been taken for a ride.
And then he explained that he had always had gay feelings that he had kept to himself when he was younger and that he had simply followed his family expectations by marrying a nice girl to have a family with. Like me he had never before had a meaningful gay relationship.
Will we see each other again, then?" I asked him softly as the tears on my cheeks dried in the rays of the Sun.
That's for sure, Honey," he whispered in my ear as he spooned up against my backside with his hardening cock between my legs. After kissing the back of my neck he continued, "There's no way I'm losing you: you and I are the perfect fit."
I just sighed as the tip of his cock slipped again through my rosebud and I surrendered myself to him by raising a leg to allow him full entry. Within seconds, he was again making rapturous love to me until we both climaxed. That was the moment that I knew that he really meant what he said. Our senses satiated, we cuddled up together and dozed off for about half an hour. As it happened, I was the first to open my eyes.
"Wake up Alan," I cried into his ear, "don't you have to get back to your family?"
He slowly stirred and looked at his watch.
"Hell, you're right," he said, "I'm over an hour late."
"Don't worry," I said to him sympathetically, "I'll drive you back to them in no time."
We hurriedly got our shorts back on and stashed the recliner in the back of Pop's vehicle and took off according to Alan's directions. We drove to the other side of the lake until we came to a small parking lot. Alan grabbed a notepad and pencil from the dash and wrote something on it. I stopped and he got out and walked away. I got semi-hard as I watched his sexy butt receding into the distance. A few yards on he was besieged by two adorable young boys who called him Daddy and then he turned to face me and, after putting his hand flat to his mouth, he blew me a kiss before he disappeared out of sight.
I looked quickly at the note; under his cell phone number, the message read:
You and I are a perfect fit. We were made for one another. Call me tonight, I want to make love to you again.
Alan
I kissed the note and roared home out of the parking lot knowing that I had met the man of my dreams and my cock got really stiff again. A few minutes up the road, I sharply braked and turned off the road and pulled down my shorts just before my huge boner involuntary shot dollops of hot cum all over the dashboard and windscreen of Pop's car. I simply longed for night to fall.
To be continued . . .
Richard Allen.
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