Time: 13:45 Saturday, January 16, 1999
COUNTRY CLUB DESIRES 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! natan10@hotmail.com
COUNTRY CLUB DESIRES
My trip from Washington to Connecticut took me over four and a half hours. I was completely exhausted from the turnpike, so I had decided to go to the country club for a workout and a good swim and then finish off with a hot shower. I arrived at the club, got into my shorts and tee shirt and headed for the gym. The workout was exhiliarating and made me feel much better. I decided to make it a day. I got back to the dressing room, stripped and went to the shower stalls. I entered the stall and just stood there, soaking up the great hot spray ... relaxing and smoothing out all of my tight muscles. The janitor peeked his head in and said "Good night" and "would I please close the front door of the club tightly as I go out?" "No problem," I told him. So there I was, standing in the shower, the entire club to myself. Everyone had gone home. The hot water poured down on me in cascades. I really felt exuberant from a good day at the office, a good workout, and being by myself at the club. Just as I began to lather myself with soap, I heard a voice. "Todd? Are you there?" It was Rod. A relatively new friend I had made through the club. "I'm in the shower, Rod," I yelled to him. "I'll be out in a coupla minutes." I proceeded to hum to myself and, with all of the soap on my face and body, did not realize that Rod had entered the shower area. "Yo Todd. It was so warm in the stall that I decided to take a shower also," he told me. "Man! What a day at work I had!" he had said. I retored: "You'd better believe it! The traffic from the city was incredible. Let's finish our shower quickly and then we'll go and get something to drink. What'dya say, Rod?" "Sure. What the fuck." Rod was standing next to me ... his body covered with soap. "Do me a favor?" he queried. "Soap my back for me?" I hadn't done this since I was a kid at camp! Rod had turned his back in order for me to soap it, which I proceeded to do. I was busy scrubbing when all of a sudden, he turned his head around with this strange grin across his face. I was able to see a little bit over his shoulder and noticed him playing with his cock. I noticed that it was also semi-erect. I had felt a wave of embarassment come over me, and discovered, much to my surprise, that I was becoming erect myself. He put his hands behind his back and began to soap and massage his buttocks, very gently brushing up against my body. I noticed that his finger had begun to probe his manhole. His erection was humongous and I couldn't figure out why he was doing this and not even feeling embarrassed. Creepers. Even when my wife walks in on me in the shower and sees me doing this, I become slightly embarrassed, not to mention her! "Ever done it with a guy?" Rod asked nonchalantly. Almost in the same way you would ask someone 'Do you know what time it is?'. I was totally astounded by his question. "No. Never. And what the fuck are you getting at, Rod? I don't understand why in the world you would ask me a question like that!" I was feeling a stirring in my groin. While he was massaging himself, he was also gently rubbing up against my thigh. I immediately became erect and, unwillingly, my cock touched his backside. I knew it was only natural because of the highly stimulating feeling I get when I rub someone's naked back. I love feeling skin under my hands. Quite unexpectedly, his hand took my cock. I was stupefied. He turned around, looked me straight in the eye and blatantly told me: "I have wanted to do it with a guy for over 3 years. We are absolutely alone. Let's do it." At this point, my cock was dribbling precum like crazy with emotions unknown to me. He faced me, his cock thick, the precum glistening off its head. He told me (or, rather ordered me) to put my hand on his cock. I did and found that I liked the sensation. I had no trouble in accepting this action on his part. But then Rod got on his knees in front of me, took my cock in his hand and, unabashedly covered it with his mouth, his lips sucking me in further. I had to brace myself against the wall for support. I was trembling with excitement. Such strange and great feelings! My legs began to buckle. I felt as if I was going to cum that second. I knew that I had to halt the action for a moment. Before I knew how, why and what was happening, we both found ourselves lying on the tiles, the water pouring around us. I turned over onto my stomach and he climbed on top of me. "I don't know what you're doin' Rod but I have never felt like this. I'm happy we're the only ones in the club. I like this feeling. I always thought it strange how guys could do it together, but I find that I like this feeling a lot." I felt a strange sensation around my puckering manhole and realized that it was his erect shaft, teasing the entrance to my ass. I bucked my hips, raising them off the ground instinctively helping him to better access. I felt his cock penetrating my entire soul, and yelled out with pleasure. "Oh, Rod ... ahhh ... this feels great. Oh fuck me. Fuck me, Rod. Don't stop!"
"Todd," he says, "I have desired you for so long. I didn't know how to tell you. I didn't know how to tell you. I always thought you were this incredible hunk and that you would never let me do this. Please let me suck you. I want your cock back in my mouth so badly. I want my tongue to run all over your incredibly beautiful shaft." "Shit man. I wish you had told me a long time ago. How is it that we both waited so long. I am yours. Use my body as you want. Do with me whatever you desire. I love this feeling. I want you also." It felt incredibly wonderful. Rod pulled himself out of my ass and turned me back over in order to face him. He lowered himself on top of me, his mouth covering mine in a passionate kiss. His tongue began to force its way between my lips, and took his tongue and sucked it as if it were his cock. "Suck it, Todd. Suck it like it was my dick," Rod moaned for me. I took his tongue and gobbled it as deep as I was able to, only wishing that I could take more of it. I gently sucked on it, licked it, our lips bound like glue. "Oohohh, I love your tongue in my mouth," I blurted between gasping and chewing his tonuge. With a desire which surprised me, I forced him over onto his back with me on top of him. We were now cock-against-cock. I humped him, forcing my cock between his strong thighs. "I want you Rod. I want to feel you inside of me. I want to suck you cock like you have never had it sucked before in your life and then I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me so badly. I quickly lowered myself down his body feeling a wonderful sensation as my cock slid down between his thighs and then snuggled in the arches of his feet as I sensuously took his throbbing cock and rammed it down my throat. I licked all the precum which his glorious shaft emitted. "I love the taste of your cum, Rod. I want more and more. I want you to shoot in my mouth. I want to drink you all up and then I want to suck you hard again and want you to shoot again." I buckled my back a bit so that I could put my mouth deep over his shaft. While doing this, I continued sucking on his cock like it was a lollipop. And oh! What a delicious lollipop. Why had I never discovered this secret about myself earlier! Without allowing my mouth to cease its bobbing up and down on this delicious thick shaft, I slowly maneuvered my body around him, inch by inch so that I was able to pick my ass right up off the ground, arching it over his body. I placed myself so that my cock was about 2 feet over his head while my mouth continued its sucking motions on his cock. I felt like a vacuum cleaner. I never wanted this to end. This sensation. My whole body reverberated with pleasure. Pleasure which I also wanted to give to Rod. While I was sucking on him, I slowly lowered myself, allowing my cock to enter his mouth. The moment I felt his mouth cover my cock, I relaxed my body on top of his, so that we were both sucking with incredible fury and passion. In between gasps for air, Rod blurted: "Oh suck it. Suck my cock, Todd. You are an incredible sucker. I never want you to stop. Aaargh ...." "Shit man," I yelled back. "I feel as if I'm gonna shoot any second. It's cumming. I'm getting read to shoot." "Shoot, man. Fuck, loverboy. Shoot right down my shaft. Forget us fucking for now. Let's just enjoy what we're doin'. I just want that beautiful cock of yours down my throat. I want that jism to shoot way down in my belly. Don't stop. DON'T STOPPPP!" We both continued sucking like crazy. And it didn't take long. I felt my balls tightening. I felt the climax approach. I glorified and exulted in my feelings. "Ohhhhhh ...... ohhhhhhh .... FFFF ..... UUUU ..... CCCCCC ........." We both yelled and writhed. Sucking and sucking. Suddenly, I felt a jet of wet, sticky warmth shoot the back of my throat. Instanteously I closed my eyes, drinking every drop as I immediately retored by shooting my entire load down Rod's throat. I felt him suck even harder, milking me for every drop. I have never felt anything quite as sexy as I felt that moment. I loved it. I never wanted it to stop. We both just lay there, spent. The water poured down on top of us. We embraced and kissed. It must have been 15 minutes later before I felt myself becoming erect again and I slowly disappeared down Rod's throat again as I slowly sucked him down my throat again, ready for a second run.
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. 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.