This story is different than i normally write. It's a love story. My first.
I was going through some old boxes of things and found some adult magazines I used to have. I hadn't seen them in years. As I went through them I saw a wrapped package and there were a few more in there. But these were covered in plastic. The guy in the cover of them, I had actually met a few times. Before I knew who he was of course. But I always thought he was the most gorgeous man I had ever seen.
As I mentioned, I had actually met him a few times. It turns that we had worked in the same building. And it wasn't until sometime later that I found he was the guy in my magazines. This story is for him. A kind of 'What if' story about a guy I wanted for many years, but fate never made that fantasy come true.
This is for Terry. Where ever he may be.
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All for Terry (Chapter 22) ....Moments....
..... We drank a few glasses of thw bubbly as we sat there on the balcony. We talked about how we got to where we were in life again. Terry told me about his family and how difficult it was for him in his youth. How his father was abusive and his mother tried all she could to get him to not be 'gay'.
"I don't miss them" he said "Typical Catholics." "I miss my sister though"
I found that he had a younger sister than was all he had cared about. But later was turned against him by his mother. I gazed at his face as the tears started to well up in his eyes.
"She was all I cared about in the world" he said "But mom draghed her to that church all the time" "Especially my after I came out." "Haven't bothered with them in years"
I got it. Our stories of family were somewhat similar. Slough I waited until I was old enough to move out to tell them. The same results to follow. But my beloved sister died before then. So I never told her. Although I think she knew. Terry came out in his high school years. And when his parents tossed him out. He had to grow up fast. Luckily he found shelter at a friends house shortly after.
"They saved my life" he said "But they passed away in a car accident a few years back."
And again he started to tear up. I got up and moved over to him. I stood next to as he sat there. Then pulled him to my side. I felt him pull into me. Then a sniffle. So i leaned down and kissed his head. His smell waifed i to my nose again. Then I grabbed his hand and told him to get up.
"Lets go to bed Terry" I then said "We should get some sleep if we are getting up early"
Then I lead him back inside our room. Closed the door and turned back to him I knew his pain. Losing the one person you loves the most. Well for him it was his adopted family.
"I know" I then said as I pulled closer to him.
Then i brought my hand to his cheek and gently caressed it. Looking up at those eyes. Eyes I never wanted to see filled with tears. I pulled his face to mine and kissed his lips again. As we stood there I told him my story. My families Catholic mess too. And how I lost my sister.
"She was the world to me" I added "So I know your pain sweetheart"
Terry's eyes softened again. Then he pulled me into his arms and he kissed me some more. My hand became stuck between us and rested on his chest. I could feel the hairs on it rake over my hand. Then he smiled as he pulled from me again. Agreeing that we should go to bed. Then he went to grab the suitcases. Placing both his and mine on it. The he started to go through his. I watched him as he pulled out clothes and his toiletries. Then he went into the bathroom.
"Me first" he said as he stepped into it.
I went through my suitcase and put things in drawers. Hung up some hangables. The sat on the bed as I looked at him in the bathroom. His back was too me as he brushed his teeth. Hus back was a pale pink creamy color. Almost not a blemish on his broad and perfect back. There were some hairs along his sides that were the same as the blondes on his chest. And a light trail of them that were at the top of his pants.
"Gorgeous back too" I said to myself "Can this man be any more perfect"
Then he turned as he must have seen me in the mirror. Seen me gazing at his back, his neck and butt. And it was a nice butt in those pants too. He looked at me and winked at me. Then turned and bent over the sink to spit. His butt pressed to his pants more. Showing the full form against the material. Once done he stood. Wiped his face off as he turned to look back at me again. Then he placed the towel down on the counter. He then enetered the main room.
"Its yours" he said "And hope you liked what you saw" "I did" I said as I passed him.
Then his hand swatted my butt as I did. It stung a bit but I didn't care. I just yelped and then called him a 'Butt'. I went into the bathroom to clean up and brush my teeth as well. Looking into the mirror and back to the room beyond where I was. Terry was removing his pants. Bending over and then tossing them aside. And as I turned from finishing he turned away from me again. "Ohh my God" my head shouted "Look at his butt"
And I did. Terry had turned after dropping his oants and I was looking at his butt in boxer briefs. And they filled them remarkably well. Then he stepped out of my line of sight. Moving passed the bed. So i stepped out as I wiped off my face. There I saw him in the small living area. He grabbed a chair and lowered himself to it. Placing hands on the arms and beginning to do push ups using the chair. I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw him working out. His fave intense as he pumped himself up amd down to the chair. His magnificent arms flexing as he moved up and down. Moatly those meaty looking triceps. The muscles under the flesh. Plumping and stretching.
"Ohh my" I blurted
Terry stopped as he heard me. He held himself up and looked at me. I half smile crossed his face.
"You don't mind. Do you?" He asked "Oh gosh no" I chirped back. "Pump it mister" "Cuz its a nice sight"
He smiled again and then turned back to his work out. Moving up and down the chaor as he continued his push up routine. It was a beautiful sight, and showed to my how he kept that awesome body looking as it did. I could not help but lick at my lips as I watched him. And as he pulled himself upwards I could see the bulge in his briefs where his crotch was. And my own dick pushed at my shorts too.
"Wow" I softly huffed
And he did this for several reps too. And when he finally finshed with a heavy breath, he sat back on his heels. His perfect chest heaving as he breathed in and out. There were actually small beads of sweat on his chest hairs. And then Terry stood up. My eyes did lock onto his crotch once more. His dick held there snuggled to the pouch. It filled his briefs so damned well.
"I see why you look so good" I them said "Do you do this every day.?" "Yup." He answered back "Just like to stay in shape." "Cuz otherwise I will get fat. Genes" he added
I the. Stood up and moved over to him. I could not stand it. I had to have Terry. Now. He looked at me as I closed in on him. One of his eyebrows cocked up at me.
"What..?" He asked me "You" I came back
Then I was on him. My hand reached up and touched his damp chest. It was bith hit and cool the same time. I oressed my hamd to that chest to move passed the cold sweat to the heat of his awesome body. I let my hands move up his chest and through the hairs on that chest. My eyes moved up to his stunning face. Followed my my hand. Then I pulled his face to mine for a kiss
"You are perfect" I said. "The most perfect man I have ever seen"
And then I kissed him. Pulling my mouth to his and opening it to let my tongue and hus meet. His taste had mint from toothpaste. Yet there was a lingering taste of the wine from earlier. And his awesome scent rushed into my nose again. It was stronger now. The colongne mixing with his sweat, making an almost sweeter scent My hand squeezed at his pectoral. Felling the strong muscle under his skin. He made a noise in my mouth as I squeezed it. Then my hand moved from his chest and down his furry belly as I continued to kiss him.
"So beautiful" I added "Can't believe you chose me" "But I know I want you Terry"
And then my hand reached down and found his bulging crotch. I then felt at his covered member. It felt so good in my hand. Terrys body tensed for a brief moment. As if he was hesitant of my intentions. Even thought we both knew at that moment what my intentiones were. Why my hand was at his groin.
"I have wanted you from the first timw I saw you" I said to him "And here you are."
His hand reached form my side and held my hip. Then his hand moved down to my butt. He then squeezed it. I kissed him again. But then my lips went for his neck. Then I mibed down his neck and kissed his beautiful chest
The soft hairs on his body tickled at my nose. Then my lips as I placed sift kissed on his still damp chest. I could taste his salty sweat on his body. That infused with the smell of Terry were pushing me forward.
My head was running through scenarios of failure, even as my desire was the catalyst for my actions. So the thoyghts werw fast losing to my wanton need to be with this man.
"I have wanted to be with you Terry" I added
He swooend and my mouth moved down his chest. My lips grazing across his nipple. As I continued my journey down his magnificent torso.
"Yess. I want you too baby" he moaned "I want you too"
And then my hand left hia crotch as I slipped down his torso more. I them kissed at his equally furred belly. My hand moving up to his chest to feel it once more. I let my fingers run through the hairs on it. There was a wondrous tingle in my digits as I moved over his chest. Then his hand grabbed mine and he pulled it to his mouth. He then kissed my hand as my face found his crotch. I then pushed my nidw into hia briefs bulge.
"Yess baby. Yess" he cooed "I want you too baby"
And then he slipped my finger into his mouth and sucked on it. I looked up at him as he did. His eyes closed and mustached mouth lios took my finger. I felt his wet lips on my digit and I buried my face back into his crotch. Feelibg his dick push back at me. And then just inhaled.....
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued Next. The first Time with Terry