The Cabaret Singer -- Part 5
Sex and the Symphony
"Fuck, this is so fucking hot," Dan thought as the men deeply kissed and shared Mark's cum.
As planned, promptly at 6:00 Mark rang Dan's doorbell.
He looked handsome in his dark slacks and blue striped shirt. Dan noticed the cute way Mark has of standing up straight and pressing his shoulders back and chest out each time he's greeted at the door. And that smile -- it's a killer. Opening the door and seeing Mark always brings a smile to his face. They hugged and kissed. "This is Date #3," Mark said. "We're just forgetting about last night."
While the steaks were grilling, they toured the house.
Mark took special interest in all of the photos, especially those with Alan. "He was a handsome man," he noted. They talked about photos from trips, and other aspects of the house. Mark noted he liked the colors and the way it was decorated.
Their conversation went a bit long because the steaks overcooked. But that didn't matter. The dinner was wonderful, all four eyes sparkled in the candlelight, and something magical was happening.
They talked some about the events of last night.
Mark asked "I know you told Thad you had realized you were trying to replace Alan, and I hope you're not doing that with me."
"Yes, I do want to have someone in my life, but no, I'm not trying to replace Alan." Dan explained. "You are so different from Alan. He was a wonderful and special part of my life, but the next person I partner with will be different. Alan didn't have a lot of appreciation for music. Music is a big part of your life. It used to be a big part of my life that I set aside when I met him. I don't regret it, but now maybe it's time to put music back into my life. You have an entirely different approach and view to life. Alan wasn't a risk taker; but you've left one career to follow your desire to be an actor and singer. You two couldn't be more apart, other than maybe your choice in men." Dan grinned and Mark grinned back.
They arrived at the concert hall early, as they had to pick up the tickets at the will call' window. Inside the hall, Dan was looking in the gift shop and humming to himself. Mark came up behind and asked, "Are you humming Night and Day'?"
Dan turned and smiled. "That's exactly what I meant about how different you are from Alan. He never would have known that I was humming Cole Porter."
"Would you like a glass of wine? We have some time before we need to find our seats."
They each got a glass of red wine, and stood off to the side of the lobby watching all of the people. "So, tell me about those fetishes," Mark grinned as he looked over the rim of his glass.
"Well, as I mentioned before, Alan and I developed interests in various fetishes, but we didn't necessarily both share the same interests. He was really into bondage and cock and ball torture." Dan said, looking for a reaction.
"Hmmm^Å." Mark thought for a sec. "I've done that a few times. One time I was tied to the bed, and my balls were tied to a rope that was looped around my toes. It was tight, and every time either of my feet moved, the rope pulled on my balls. It was hot."
Now it was Dan's turn, "Hmmmm^Å.. you do have some kink in you. Alan was more into the torture type stuff, but I was more into tactile play."
"Such as?"
"Fisting."
"Fisting?!" Mark's eyes were wide open.
"Yes, fisting."
"Oh, fisting^Å^Åahem, as the fistee or fister?"
"I'm a top for handball, but I do love having my ass played with. I've just never relaxed enough to quite take a hand, but the feeling is incredible. It's the journey, and not the destination. I also love playing with a hot hole. I also get off on ass toys -- both giving and receiving."
"Ok, now we're talking. I don't think I could ever take a hand, but I do enjoy having my ass played with and playing with toys as well. I understand what you're saying about the journey and not the destination."
This was getting hot.
Dan raised an eyebrow and grinned. "I have one small butt plug which attaches to a tens unit." He saw the question in Mark's face. "A tens unit is about the size as a pack of cigarettes and puts out electrical charges. It's the most incredible feeling because it makes your ass muscles pulse."
"Wow," Mark said. "That sounds wild." Dan could hear the apprehension in his voice. However he could tell the man was titillated.
"Oh I promise you'll love it."
Both men grinned at each other. There was something highly erotic talking about sex in the middle of the symphony concert hall lobby. All of the men in suits and women in sequined cocktail dresses. From all appearances, Dan and Mark were just two nicely dressed handsome men enjoying a glass of wine and chatting nonchalantly. They could have been talking sports or politics, but they were sharing some of their more personal intimacies. Doing it so in a public venue was all that much more exciting to the two men. It was turning into a sex game.
Dan asked, "You had mentioned you're into role play. I've never really done that, but am quite intrigued. What do you do? How do you do it?"
This had been a curiosity of Dan's ever since Mark had mentioned it. While Dan had a hard time as seeing himself as monogamous, he did like the idea of a wild and inventive sex life. On the other hand, he had the fantasy of being in a committed monogamous relationship with another man who is also HIV negative, and playing as wildly and feely as they desired.
"Well, there are a variety of ways. That's why it's so fun. One guy I dated, he and I would pretend we were teenagers on a sleepover. We'd go do bed with our underwear on. During the night one would wait until the other was asleep, they try to play with him without waking him. Sometimes one would wake up and be freaked, sometimes he'd wake up and we'd play, sometimes in the morning we'd act as if nothing had happened^Å. It's just being creative and putting yourself into a situation."
Dan was intrigued. "Usually when I've heard of guys into role play, it would be a basic leather slave scene, and not very creative."
"I've played fantasies of being a thug pulled over by a cop, and wind up sucking off the cop to get out of a ticket. Another time I was a baseball fan who went to the dugout to get an autograph of one of the players who then took me to the locker room and showers. It's fun, you can be who ever and what ever you want to be."
"You know, I really like that concept. I'd like to explore, but I need some help from you," Dan said with a smile. Already he had some fantasies flying around in his head. "I think too many men forget the mental aspect of sex, and just trick around because it's easy. Each man is new and that's what makes it exciting. They don't get into the mental side of sex and really make it stimulating and fun."
Mark grinned widely, his eyes sparkling, "Exactly my point."
"That's part of the problem with many gay relationships. When one gets bored with sex, instead of trying to rekindle the fire, they just go out and fuck around. There's no honesty, there's no trust," Dan noted. "That's one of the things that worked about my relationship with Alan being open. We discussed our differences with sex and our different tastes. We each allowed the other to explore his own interests, but then we wound up together back in our own bed. It was open, but it was honest. There was no sneaking around. There was no cheating. There was love, respect and honesty."
He continued, "Mark, I will tell you this. I don't know where this is going between you and me, but I promise you I will never lie to you. I am a man of my word."
Mark looked somewhat surprised, "Thank you. I'll always be honest with you as well."
Things had suddenly gotten a bit too serious. "So, what we talking about? Oh yes, role playing. One couple I know gets into role playing. I don't know many details, but one time there was a group of us having dinner. They sat next to each other, and then introduced themselves, but used different names. I thought this was strange, but they kept their roles during dinner as if they had just met. They participated in the rest of the conversation at the table, but their private conversation between the two of them was all fantasy. It was really wild."
"What a neat idea. They then could be whoever they wanted to be. But that's exactly the type of thing I'm talking about."
Dan grinned, "So, tell me more."
"Well, while I'm not into master/slave type relationships, I do get off from time to time being told what to do," Mark started, "The other night when we were kissing in your car and your forcefully grabbed my face and forced yourself deeper in my mouth -- WOW, that was just so hot. I almost blew my load right there."
Dan had noticed an increased pitch of fever when he was more forceful with Mark. While Dan was versatile, he had always been more of a versatile/bottom. This was a new role for him to be more aggressive. Somehow, he felt this was one job he might be able to play, and to play well.
"Do you ever play the aggressor?" Dan asked.
"Sometimes, but not all that often."
"Look, I really like the perspective you have on sex and keeping it fun, but I'm going to need you to show me and help get those creative juices flowing."
"Well, what gets you off when you jack off?" Mark asked.
Dan looked around. He still couldn't believe they were having this conversation in the middle of the concert hall lobby.
"Mostly just mentally reliving past sexual experiences. I replay them over and over in my head. I'm very visual, and just keep seeing and reliving them in my mind. What do you fantasize about?"
"I really enjoy reading erotica. I get off on the stories and the experiences. The different things that happen in stories, and I can put myself inside them. That's what gets me going," Mark admitted.
Dan's mind was going a thousand miles a second. He thought, "Man, this is hot. We both have such different approaches to sex, but his is one of the more interesting and fun that I've seen. I really want to get to know this man more."
The chimes rang announcing that the symphony was about to begin. Both men subtly readjusted themselves and headed toward their seats. The sexual tension was high, and the music was wonderful.
It was a concert of American composers. Dan and Alan had had season tickets to the symphony pops for many years. His mind filled with many memories of the wonderful concerts he had attended with Alan. They were all good memories. But now he was here with another man. Maybe this was a sign of something good.
He missed Alan, but somehow sitting here with Mark felt so comfortable. It felt so good. It felt so right. Dan sat back, relaxed and smiled.
Throughout the concert they pressed their thighs against each other. The muscularity of each man's leg was intense. Dan replayed the erotic conversation in his head. He wanted to throw himself on top of Mark and take him right there. However, they frown upon that sort of activity during a performance.
After the concert, they went back to Dan's house. The hot tub was on a timer, and the water was hot by the time they arrived. They made no bones about it, they both wanted the other naked, and naked right now. They made a beeline for the hot water with clothes being thrown left and right.
Dan had seen a lot of naked men in his time, but there was something about Mark's physique that really caught Dan's eye. "This man really does have the most beautiful body I've ever seen," he thought to himself as he watched Mark step into the hot tub.
Dan followed, and the two men stood facing each other.
Their hot bodies were only inches apart, and the hot water whirling around them. They looked into each other's eyes. They both smiled. They said nothing. The look in Mark's eyes made Dan feel sexy. The look made him feel wanted. His grin became wider and he raised his eyebrow as they leaned in. Their lips touched lightly. "Damn, this man knows how to kiss," Dan thought.
They pressed together more firmly. Their tongues reached out for each other. Slowly their hands began working their way up the other's body. They embraced.
Dan pulled Mark in more firmly. The hunk moaned. Dan just wanted to engulf Mark's entire body into his mouth.
He moved the singer to the side of the tub and had him sit on the edge. Slowly Dan broke the kiss from Mark's mouth and began working down his neck and throat. Dan worked his way down to that gorgeous cock and balls. As he took the hot cock deep in his throat, Mark could only groan, "Oh yes, suck my cock, lick my balls."
Dan didn't need to be asked twice. There was something about this man's crotch that was different from any he'd ever been intimately acquainted. And Dan was a man who had done plenty of field research in his time. He'd always said, "If you've seen one cock, you've seen some of them." However, this was like a totally new experience for him. He could imagine going to sleep with this set of cock and balls in his face. He couldn't explain his feeling.
Slowly he pushed Mark back to a lying positing. He lifted those massive thighs, and dove for the hot ass before him. It was as perfect as the man's cock and balls. The reaction he got as he pressed his tongue against Mark's hole was electric. Dan had always loved eating clean ass, but again, this was like the first time for doing so.
He started thinking about the conversation about role playing, and began working a couple of scenarios in his mind. This was going to be one fun man to play with, and Dan was looking forward to the adventure.
Mark's breathing increased. Dan pulled Mark back up into a sitting position and admired those perfect pecs. They were like melons. He slowly moved in and started sucking on Mark's nipples, working first the left and then the right. He started chewing on those hot pecs, and moving toward Mark's armpit. Mark put his left arm behind his head and Dan moved in on his target. Dan loved chewing on armpits, and this was one of the sexiest men he'd had the opportunity with. As he licked, sucked, and chewed on the closely cropped pit, Mark groaned and put his hand on the back of Dan's head. He pressed Dan's face firmly into his pit. Both men were in ecstasy. Dan came up for air, and the two men kissed some more.
With their lips firmly locked together, Mark stood and pulled Dan to a standing position. He turned the two of them and sat Dan down on the side of the tub. The groping and kissing continued.
Now it was Mark's turn to explore Dan's body. While Dan had been doubting his appeal due to his age, Mark was making those doubts fade. Mark was indeed turned on by Dan. His mouth and tongue and hands explored. Mark turned his attention to Dan's hard cock. Slowly he licked both sides of the large purple head. Then he just took the head in his mouth, and worked Dan's piss slit with his tongue. As much as the sensations thrilled him, Dan was as turned on by watching the stud slowly engulf his throbbing cock.
Mark pulled back, and let the cock pop from his mouth.
Then he slowly took the member deep in his throat. His throat muscles began to massage the big head. He picked up his speed, staying longer each time with the head deep in his throat. Dan leaned back and enjoyed the physical and visual beauty in front of him. This was eroticism at it's highest.
Mark came up for air and Dan pulled him in for another deep kiss. He loved tasting his own precum in another man's mouth, and this time it was electric.
They reached for the other's hard cock, and began stroking. Dan still sitting on the edge, and Mark standing on the seat of the hot tub. Mark's strong legs straddled Dan's furry legs. As they stroked, they looked deeply into each other's eyes. It was intense. They kept eye contact. Breathing increased, and so did their smiles. No words were said. None were needed.
Dan knew he was close, and picked up the pace he was stroking on Mark's cock. Mark followed suit and sped up as well. Dan couldn't hold any longer. He arched his back and shot several spurts of cum. His orgasm caused him to squeeze Mark's cock more firmly. The stud groaned and shot all over Dan's chest. The heat was intense. The joining of the two hot men was incredible.
Dan stood and placed his hands on both sides of Mark's head. He pulled Mark's face to his chest where the man's cum was in big globs. Dan didn't have to tell Mark to lap it up, Mark knew exactly what to do. Dan then pulled their faces together and deeply kissed Mark. They shared the hot cum wad back and forth. Their tongues explored, their lips sucked, and the sharing of the cum joined the men. Their minds, hearts, and spirits were as one. Dan knew this was one special man.
Without saying a word, Dan stepped out of the tub and grabbed a towel. Mark stepped out, and Dan started drying the stud's body. Neither man said a word. Their eyes said it all. When they were dry, Dan grabbed Mark's hand and led him to the bedroom.
He turned back the covers and both men got into bed. They cuddled, and kissed. The only words spoken were, "Good Night."
--------------------------- Thanks to the many of you who have written me about this tale of two men. While it's taken awhile to get to this point, we now know that Mark is into role playing and fantasy play. If you have an idea or scenario you'd like to see Dan and Mark play, drop me a note. Think outside the box. There's already enough stories about sex with the telephone man, the UPS man, the pool boy, the pizza delivery boy. Let's take this somewhere different. I appreciate your input. HardHatTx@yahoo.com
Thanks, HHT --------------------------- More to come The Cabaret Singer -- Part 6 Fantasy No. 1