Don

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The year before I graduated from high school, my mother and father decided to move to a smaller community North of The City, San Francisco of course. Since I had been born and raised there, I did not want to transfer to another school, in another town, to finish high school. When they finally moved I had about 6 months of school to finish, we asked some family friends who lived a few blocks away if they had any room for me until school was over. They had a son named Don who would win all contests for All American boy jock. He was a year or so older than I, and we had grown up together, but of course, he had his older friends and I was not in his immediate group of buddies. I idolized him, I got hardons just looking at him. Tall, wavy dark hair, well groomed, always seemed to have a tan. Clean complexion, never had any zitz problems. He played the lighter sports, tennis, basketball, swimming, etc. When I would see him in shorts or swimming suit, he was an Adonis, smooth, clean, muscular body, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and a large bulging crotch. He had the pleasant personality of an Apollo, he was refined, but all man/boy. I had jacked off frequently, thinking about making love to this exquisite hunk of man. I dreamed about all the ways we might enjoy sex together, and now I would be staying with him for the next six months, sleeping in the same room, I had surges of adrenalin flow every time I thought about it. Would I be able contain myself, with him present. How and were could I jack off without offending him...? I moved into his room, which was the rumpus room, down stairs at the back of the house, with windows facing the backyard. It was a large room, with its own toilet and bathroom. Such exciting privacy can only be dreamed about. We had twin beds on the opposite wall facing the blank wall with the bathroom door off to the right. Don's bed was near to the windows, and mine near to the entrance door from the basement and the bathroom door. It was a bit different to get used to rooming together, although I had been sharing a room with my older brother all my life. Don was an only boy in his family, with an older and younger sister. His mother and younger sister had the upstairs, and his mother was like an aunt to me, so it was really a comfortable family type situation. Don and I quickly relaxed as we got to know each other better, and we felt free to not be so strictly modest in our habits.

I remember the first time Don came out of the steamy shower and came into the bedroom naked, wet, standing in front of the beds slowing drying himself off. I was lying on the bed in my tee shirt and jockey briefs. I couldn't even talk to pass the time of day, or comment about the weather...here was this Adonis, toweling his hair dry, with his monster of an uncut cock swinging between his legs. A beautiful crown of dark brown hair started in a light upside down vee at his navel and spread out to a thick bush and then veed down to nestle the base of his cock. His balls were almost without any hair at a distance. His cock was at least two inches across and hung about five or six inches down, with the most beautiful large head, as big as the shaft, the base of it flanging out beyond the shaft at least a quarter inch, sort of a blunt lance. I got an instant hardon, who wouldn't?

As Don finished drying his hair he brought the towel down over his back and dried himself back and forth across the butt, sort of massaging them, making his manhood swing back and forth striking his thighs. I couldn't keep my eyes off of his crotch, and I am sure he was looking at me, but I didn't even look into his eyes. He then reached between his legs and pulled the towel up between to his crotch and worked the towel back and forth drying his balls and perineum, making his genitals roll back and forth and up and down. He finished drying his legs by lifting one foot at a time, and turning slightly to the side, showing me not only his dangling phallus, but his buttocks as well, round, firm, carried high and well defined. Mouth watering, to say the least.

When Don finished drying his feet, he stood astride and dried off his cock and pulled his foreskin hood over his cockhead, casually retracting it a few times and pumping his cock, not in a sexual way, but just to adjust it and make sure it was like he liked it. While he did this Don broke my fixed gaze and the heat, not ice in the room, with, "Well it sure feels good to get a hot shower, doesn't it?" I looked at him and smiled, saying "It sure does! Makes you feel clean and fresh and sexy too!" Don smiled a smile that would melt anyone, man or woman into his arms and let him ravish them anyway he wanted, and said "Yeah, it sure does, doesn't it?!" He went to his dresser drawers on the opposite wall and opened one, slowly looking for the proper briefs and tee shirt.

As he stood there, he flexed his ass cheeks, shifted his weight from foot to foot, flexed and stretched his back and arms and shoulders. All of his muscles rippled around, to show themselves to me. Don was magnificent. To be able to massage and caress any and hopefully all of his body, was too much to think about. I think I was a hard as I have ever been, my seven incher straining at my jockeys to get out, but being somewhat embarrassed, I had raised my right leg up so my manhood curved to the left in the folds of my briefs, somewhat hiding it's hardness. I don't know how Don could avoid noticing it, but I didn't care.

Don finally picked up a tee shirt and carefully pulled it on over his arms and head and stretched it down his sides and front, and then reached around the back with both hands and tugged down on it and then gently grabbed both his buttocks massaging them and sliding his hands into the cleft and pulling them apart, I could just barely see his dark hole, and my cock jumped and strained again at the cloth. Don rubbed both thighs and buttocks again and sort of bent over to do so. Then he stretched his arms over his head and went up on his tip toes, tightening his ass cheek muscles as he did so. All I could think about was having my hot hard dick up inside that hot tight hole and have him tighten his muscles around it as I exploded up his chute. But that was only a dream of mine. Don then pickup up his jockey briefs and bent over to slip them on. What a beautiful rosebud, that briefly winked at me. Don adjusted his large cock and balls in his pouch, pickup up a pair of socks, went to his bedside and finished dressing. I could only follow his every move. I tried to calm down my cock and thoughts by asking him how his day was, what he was going to do that evening, etc. While he was facing away from me, I quickly got my levis and my shirt on, as we were called to dinner. During the ensuing weeks, Don and I got to know each other better and were more relaxed with each other. The time spent together was evenings, (when we weren't off to our own activities), showers, dinner, sleep, and morning rushes to get to work and school. When he or I showered, we thought nothing about walking around naked. Whew! I could jack off for ever just thinking about that scene, but more was to happen later. I worked for a an older fellow and his wife in a small store some five blocks away, afternoons and Saturdays. He reminded me of Arthur Godfrey, he could, and did, tell new jokes in a steady stream, without repetition from the moment I got there until I left. There were clean and risque jokes, all of them funny. I don't know how we got any work done, but we did, because I was laughing all the time. At any rate, I would tell some of the jokes to Don when we were in bed, ready to fall asleep. I tried to remember the risque ones first. I remember his pleasant laughs, and looking into his deep blue eyes, while he lay on his side looking at me. I wanted to go over and get into bed with him and have him hug me and fuck me.

One evening I got up the courage to ask after a horny joke how often he got that way. He said, "Oh, two or three times a week." I asked if he jacked off, "Yes", he answered. "Have you ever fucked anyone?" A long pause, and then "No, not really." I feigned innocence, "I haven't either. Have you ever been sucked off?" Yes, a couple of times, but they couldn't get very much in their mouths." "Was it a boy or girl?", I asked. Don said "It was a girl." "You must have a big cock, if she couldn't get it in her mouth? How big is it?" "Oh, I haven't measured it, but it must be eight or nine inches long," Don said. "Wow!" I said, "Could I see it? Mine is only seven inches hard. You are uncut, aren't you? I'm cut, but I have always wondered what it feels like to have foreskin covering your head. Is your head very sensitive?" Don replied that he tried to keep it uncovered during the day, and he was not too sensitive, but Monte, (a friend of ours, Don's age) was also uncut, but he kept his foreskin forward and said he was very sensitive.

Don laid back the covers, and said, "Come over and look." My heart was pounding with excitement, my dick was getting harder every second, my knees felt weak as I tried to get out of bed and cross the four or five feet between our beds. I never thought I would get this close to the huge manhood that I worshiped, belonging to a true Adonis. Don, like me, had on only tee shirts and jockey briefs. (Those were the standard then, nothing else was really available. As I look at the Calvin Klein advertisements I see Don laying back on his bed that night.) I sat down with my hips at his, up close, feeling the heat from this stud coursing through me. I just looked at his mound and then to his face, he was smiling that sensuous smile, his arms to his sides, saying nothing. My right hand was laying on his arm, I rubbed it gently and squeezed it slightly, not able to do anything else. Don finally said, "You'll have to help it out and make it hard." Wow! I could feel the blood pounding through my temples and my heart beating so loud, I was sure Don could hear it, in this quite room, lit only by a bedside lamp. At 18 I never dreamed to have this experience. I only hoped Don would not think ill of me afterwards. I wanted to tear off his jockeys and make love to his huge cock and balls, but I nervously moved my hand to his crotch and felt his soft shaft and balls, it felt so good, so warm, so huge. He had large balls to go with his large cock, which was beginning to grow and thicken and harden. I could hardly move my left hand enough to get it to the waist band of his jockey's, but I did, and with both hands slowly pulled his briefs down. Exposing first that beautiful crown of dark hair and then the base of his huge shaft. Don lifted his ass up a bit and I slipped my hands around his hot hips and felt of his smooth ass cheeks as I continued to slip his briefs down around his thighs completely exposing his manhood, as I slid his briefs down, he raised his legs and I took them off. He settled back down onto the sheets and I moved my hands to cup his balls and lift them, to feel the sexual heat exuding from them. Don quietly moaned, as I kept his balls in one hand and reached up with my left hand and picked up his cock shaft at the base and encircled it. It was getting bigger and harder very quickly. I squeezed around it and slowly slid my hand up over the head, bringing as much skin as I could with it. His hood extended over the tip of his glans another inch or so, as I felt the slipperiness of his foreskin over it. I twisted my hand back and forth around the head, as Don moaned again and lifted up toward me, in a fucking motion. I released my hold only long enough to grab around the glans again and pull his foreskin back off, exposing the moist, musky broad head of his cock. Such a sweet young manly smell wafted up to my nostrils. It was a smell I was not too familiar with, but I loved it knowing it was coming from the phallus I worshiped.

Don had his hand on my thigh, and was rubbing back and forth making me only hotter and harder. He was humming moans of pleasure as I continued to slowly jack him off, trying to get him as hard as I could, and see how far I might go with this real Adonis. I whispered, "Does that feel good?" "Hummm, yes." "Do you want me to keep it up?" "Hummm, yes!" Don moaned. His hand grabbed my thigh as he pushed up toward my pumping hand, in slow rhythm.

I didn't want to stop, but I had to measure this monster of manhood. I let go of his dick and massaged his thighs and abdomen and met his other hand tweaking his tit. I moved his hand away and tweaked and massaged both of his tits, Don moaned and squirmed. I said, "Slow down and relax." I fumbled as fast as I could over to the desk and got my ruler and went back, reaching out and grabbing his dick and pumping it again as I sat down next to him. Don said, "Boy, you sure know how to make me feel good. I have never had anyone do this to me." I pumped his dick and stood it straight up, putting the ruler on the topside setting at the base of his crown of luxuriant hair and pumped his shaft, faster to get it as hard and long as possible. Yes, it was a little over nine inches of manhood. I quickly turned it horizontal to measure the breadth, just over two inches. Wow, what a cock! As I put the ruler down on the floor beside the bed, I said, "Don, you really have a huge beautiful cock. It is over nine inches long and two inches in diameter. I have never seen such a big cock in all my life. Mine is only seven inches long and about an inch and a half in diameter." Don asked if I had seen many other cocks. I said,"I few." (If only he knew, how many I had seen and sucked, and been fucked by and asses I'd fucked he might have never let me get near him. Being a queer back then was not well taken, he may have heard from mutual friends that I liked cock, but I was definitely in the closet, and still am.)

I was pumping him slowly and examining his balls, and then rubbing my way up his abdomen and pinching his tits and feeling his arms and sides and then his buttocks. Changing hands, I felt his muscular thighs and knees and calves and then felt between his thighs and perineum. Don spread his legs so I could have better advantage, and moaned, "Oh, that feels so good, don't stop." Little did he know that he would have to physically restrain me to stop now, I was so hot and horny, I wasn't about to do anything but make him feel good and get a load of his cum into my mouth. I said to Don, "Just lie there and let me take care of this monster of a cock of yours, I want to make you feel very good, I really think you are one handsome stud." He said, moaning, "OK, it feels so good, what more can you do? Don't stop jacking me off, please." I just leaned over, pulled his foreskin all the way forward and stuck my tongue inside of that musky piece of flesh, the hooded orifice, which looked like a little mouth waiting to be kissed. When my tongue reached Don's cockhead, and I rolled my tongue around on it, he literally bucked his ass up and shoved about half of his cock into my mouth. Oh what a wonderful piece of flesh, big, tasty, and hard. I sucked hard to keep it in. Don dropped back to the bed, and exclaimed, "Ohhhhhhh!!!! I have never felt anything like that, what a feeling, do it again." I pulled his foreskin up again and enclosed my probing tongue inside and laved his delicious cockhead, tasting all the wonderful flavor. Don bucked again, pushing up against me, squirming and moaning, "Ohhhhh! Rob, Ohhhh! that feels sooooo good, you are the most! I didn't know it could feel sooo good!" With my mouth still filled, I pulled his foreskin down, exposing that tasty cockhead, with precum and musk. I tongued all around it and started to bob my head up and down. Don started to buck back against my plunges, moaning and groaning and rolling his head from side to side. He put his hands on my head and pushed down as he thrust up burying more of his cock in my mouth and hitting the back of my throat. Thank goodness I had my hand on the bottom of his shaft or he would have gagged me to death. I wasn't sure I could take all of him but I was going to give it the college try.

I moved around straddling over the top of him in a 69 position, so that I could have control of my throat in a better position to receive this huge prick. I reached around under his ass and between his legs and grabbed a hold of Don's balls and tugged them and massaged them. More moans and groans of ecstasy from Don's body. I was humming on his pick, plunging up and down further and further as I tried to get used to the size and get ready to swallow. Don was feeling my body all over, pinching my tits, and rubbing my legs and ass cheeks, finally he pulled my jockeys down to free my pulsing cock and balls. He tugged at them and said, "Let me take them off of you." So I lifted my leg over to one side so he could pull them off. I went back straddling his face and was just about to take a deep breath and swallow when I felt Don's hands on my butt, pulling me down towards him and then, the most fantastic fantasy of mine was realized, Don hot breath was on the tip of my cock and then those hot macho lips and tongue were sucking and laving my cock, I should have come right then, but I tried to hold on for dear life, to make him come when I did, Wow, what a feeling to be filling the stud of your dream's mouth with your cock, and having him fill your mouth with his, the biggest cock ever.

I took a deep breath, and swallowed his manhood to the hilt, nestling my chin in his crowing bush and my nose in his ball sack. Don bucked up harder and shoved all he could get in, into my throat. At the same time he took all he could of me and sucked hard, but didn't deep throat me. For his first time, he surely knew how to suck cock. Don was pulling on my balls and rubbing my ass cheeks. I was humming on his throated cock and plunging back and forth. I came up for air and went back down again, and again. I put my other hand under him and found his asshole with my finger. I played around it and spread his cheeks, Don spread open his legs so I could have better advantage. I collected what moisture I could off of his hot sweating body and gently, but firmly worked my finger into his tight asshole. I could hear and feel muffled moans around my cock as I got more and more of my finger up his ass. Don couldn't decide which way to move. Up, to get more oh his cock in my mouth and throat, or down, to get more of my finger up his virgin ass. I didn't know about him at this point, but I was as hot a fucking stud as I could be, on the verge of spewing every ounce of cum I had and felt it could keep coming out for hours. I could finally feel his balls tightening up and I was ready to cum my self. I wasn't about to stop and warn this virgin stud, that he might get a large mouthful of cum, he would have to deal with it as it came. I felt myself beyond the point of no return and I pumped up and down hard on his dick and sucked for all my worth. At the same time I plunged my finger up his ass further and massaged his prostrate as hard as I could. Don and I exploded into each others mouth's and my throat. I didn't want to loose out savoring on his sweet manly cum so I pulled back and got a mouthful of his cum, and then down all the way again to make his pleasure the most.

I felt Don swallow my cum, but he never came up for air, so to speak. We lay fixed in this position for quite a while, each of us gently sucking, and tonguing take it anymore I let loose of the monster and gently pulled my finger out of his ass. He moaned and relaxed, letting my soft cock out of his mouth. I spun around and lay down next to him, this Adonis of my dreams, now a reality, I snuggled up to him with his arm around me, I gently fingered his tits and felt his strong chest and heavy breathing. I looked at him, he was smiling with his eyes closed. I put my tongue on his lips and pushed open his mouth. He was somewhat startled but let me kiss him and we mingled our cum, tasting each other. He pulled the covers over us and we went to sleep in each others arms.

A little bit later I was roused by Don taking his arm from around me and turning on his side. I slipped out of bed, covered him, after looking again at his beautiful body and soft cock that had just given me the pleasure of my life. In the morning when we were getting dressed to leave, I said, "Don, I hope last night was OK by you, I didn't mean to do anything you might not have wanted to do?" Don smiled at me, came over and put his arm around me and said, "Rob, that was a fantastic time last night, I really enjoyed it. You really turned me on. I have never had such a blowjob ever. It is just between us though, OK? I don't know if I want to do it again, but thanks." I said, "That's OK, I really enjoyed too, you are one very handsome stud, you will make some lady a wonderful husband some day. Meantime if you get horny again, you don't have to do anything, I just do all the work if you want."

Nothing else was said, life went pleasantly on the same as usual. I still gazed at his beautiful manhood, when he would walk around the room naked, although I tried to be discreet about it, I am sure he knew I was looking, and he didn't hid anything. Sometimes I think he put on a flirtive show for me by posing and stretching and fondling his cock and balls for me, smiling that melting smile of his, at me.

A couple of weeks later he had come in late and showered and dried himself off in front of me and got into bed naked. We talked as usual about the day, the weather, our work and school, and then Don said, "Rob, I am really horny tonight, how about you?" I said, "Don, you know I am horny for you all the time." "Yeah" he said, "I know you are, would you like to take care of me tonight?" "Yes," I said, "you know I would!" I tossed back the covers and took my tee shirt and briefs off and walked over to his bed. Don had thrown the cover back and he lay there in all his glorious, freshly showered, handsomeness, his shaft lay half hard along his abdomen almost reaching his naval, his slow but heavy breathing exciting me, his beautiful eyes looking at me, like a sensuous Adonis, ready for sex.

I lay down on my side in a 69 position and he moved down on the bed so that we faced each other's cocks. I took hold of his shaft, full but soft and guided it to my mouth, his glans were hooded, and I took almost all of it in my mouth, and sucked on it, drawing my mouth to the tip and tonguing the opening. Don was rubbing my body and ass cheeks and jacking me off. His cock was getting harder and longer, every time I went down to the base, in long slow sucking motions. I was massaging his balls and tugging at them. I slipped my other arm underneath his legs and pulled it up so I could rest my head on his hot thigh. I fingered and massaged his buttocks and rubbed up and down the cleft of his ass, playing around with his rosebud, pushing in and out gently. I didn't want to intrude to soon. His cock got full and hard and I laved the head and retraced his foreskin, sucking hard on the crown of his manhood. Don moaned and fucked at my mouth with long slow match my sucking.

I let loose of him, and sucked my way down the shaft on the top side to his bush, licking around the base and smelling his clean manly odor, how lovely it was. I went around the bottom side and worked my way, kissing and sucking the shaft back up to the tip, taking only the hooded crown in my mouth and inserting my tongue into find that delightful head and running my tongue around. More moans and thrusts from Don. "Oh, you make me feel soooo good, Rob, you really know what you are doing, where did you learn to do this?" I only sucked harder and took all of him in my mouth and deep throated him, pumping in and out until I had to take another breath. As I went down the underside of his shaft, I paused long enough to say, "Having a cock myself, and having been sucked a few times, I know what feels good, and when there is the most wonderful, biggest cock I can imagine in front of me, I try to make it feel as good as I would like mine to feel." With that I licked Don's ball sack and sucked one of his large balls into my mouth and hummed on it and sucked on it, pulling and tugging, I tried to get the other ball in my mouth, but two were too much. Don, writhed, pumping his ass toward me, and moaned, "Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhh!, you do know how to make a man feel good, Wowwwww!" With that I wiggled and pushed my finger up his ass as he backed into it, moaning some more. I let loose of one ball and sucked in the other, pumping his shaft with one hand and fingering his asshole with the other.

Don took my tool in his mouth tentatively, and sucked it a little to get it wet, but let it out and jacked it some more. I didn't care if he did anything, the object of my affection was his manhood, not mine. I took his shaft into my throat again and sucked deep and hard, pulling on his balls and fingering his prostrate. It didn't take long for Don to get ready to come and his balls tightened up and I deep throated him. Finally, He stiffened out his legs and thrust into my face. I jammed my finger up his hot hole and squeezed his balls gently. His cum shot out in loads down my throat, I had to have some to taste, so I came up for air and got a mouthful, and then back down on this magnificent phallus. I held him tight to me, as he came down off his high of shooting and relaxed. He finally let out a loud sigh of pleasure and relief, as his body collapsed. I held his cock in my mouth, while I reached down and jacked myself off. Don fondled me all over, pinching my tits and pulling on my balls and running his hands over my ass cheeks and into the cleft. It didn't take very long to cum, I rolled on my back and let the cum shoot all over my face and chest, and collapsed, with a sigh also.

We lay there for quite a while, just regaining our composure. Don finally said, "Thanks a lot, that was great, I hope you aren't disappointed I didn't suck you very much, but I don't feel right about it, OK?" I said, "That quite alright, Don, I just enjoy giving you pleasure, was it OK?" "Was it OK, wow, it was more than OK, it was terrific, thanks very much! Are you OK?" Don said. "Yeah, I'm just fine Don, thank you for letting me make you feel good!" I got up, clean myself up and went to bed blissfully.

Every couple of weeks, Don would get hot and horny and I would take care of his magnificent manhood, and make him feel very good. This went on almost until school was over for me, and I would be moving north to go to college. I couldn't go without having that golden, Adonis's rod up my ass though. Since, for an 18 year old, dildo's were not readily available, I fashioned on about Don's size out of a piece of two inch dowel. And I used it to stretch my asshole, and get use to such a monster of a prick. I put a condom over it so I would be slippery and not splintery and greased it up and worked in and out of my hole every chance I got. I had been fucked, but only with normal size cocks and broom handles. It took a lot of effort to accept that dildo, and I found it was easier to insert if I was sitting, so I made my plans.

One of the last times we got together, I had gotten down between Don's legs and sucked and fingered him. When I got him close to cumming, I sat back and relaxed, I had placed the vaseline close by, when I had come over to suck him. I sat on my haunches and looked at this beautiful specimen of man, with that hugh cock laying upon his abdomen. Don asked if anything was the matter, and I said "No, I just want to give you some more pleasure in a different way, if you don't mind." With that I put my legs on the outside of his and kneed my way up and sat on his stomach. I played with his tits with one hand and his cock with the other. I looked into his beautiful eyes and that pleasurable smile his always had and said, "Don, I want you to fuck me in the ass, if that OK?" He said, "Wow, Rob, are you sure you want to do this, my goodness, I'm so big, have you ever been fucked before?" I said "Yes, but not by something so big, but I want to try it, do you mind?" Don said, "No, but I don't want to hurt you, you have been so good to me so far, but go ahead."

I reached down and got the vaseline and greased up his cock and shoved a big gob up my asshole. I made sure his cock was well greased, both inside his foreskin and on the shaft. I pulled his foreskin up over the head again and sat up and back and positioned this hugh phallus at my rosebud. I worked it around as I sat back to get it in just the right position and make the first part of the penetration. Don lay there, with his hands behind his head, smiling at me. I smiled back and took a deep breath, held on to it and pushed down onto his cock. About two inches penetrated my hole and I felt excruciating pain, as my sphincter muscles grabbed around his cock just behind the head. I let out a gasping "Ohhhhh!" I took another breath or two and tried to relax. Don said, "Are you OK?" I nodded my head and said "I have to get use to it. Don reached down and massaged my thighs and abdomen and reached up and lightly pinched my tits and rubbed me all over, which relaxed me. I held onto another breath and pushed down and took another three or four inches into me. I still had my hand around the base of his cock so I could stop it if I had to. I started to work my ass muscles around Don's cock. "Ohhhhh!" Don said, "That feels really good. Are you still OK?" I nodded again and pushed down again, taking my hand away and feeling the tip of his cock, as it were, touching my tonsils from the bottom side. Wow!, what a feeling of being stuffed full of pulsing manhood. I relaxed, impaled and unable to move for now.

I reached up and massaged Don's abdomen and chest and gently pinched his tits. He thrust up slightly and lifted me up and his cock went in deeper. As he came down I stayed up to start the fucking motions. I drew all but he head of his cock out of my hole and sat again going further down, driving his tool deeper yet into me. The initial pain had subsided and I could feel the fullness and heat of his phallus inside of me. What a wonderful feeling to be filled with all of Don's manhood. My pumping and Don's thrusting up, was getting us hotter by the minute. I never wanted to be without his cock in my ass again. What would I do when I moved? I would only be able to dream about Don filling me up with his cum, both mouth and ass. I have not forgotten, it brings me over the top many times.

I reached around and grabbed his balls and pulled on them. My other hand was on his tits, pinching and massaging this handsome stud. He jacked me off, and I was harder than ever, with his huge cock pumping in and out of my hole. I tried muscles and he thrust in and pound up against my ass. The thrill of being fucked by this Adonis was almost too much. I said, "Stop for a minute, Don, I want to change positions now that I am used to your big cock. Will you sit up, without taking it out and I'll lay on my back, please don't let it come out, I'm not sure I could take it back in right now. Get up on you knees and then you can really fuck me." We maneuvered around slowly, and I put my legs over his shoulders. Don raised us both up as he got in a kneeling position, and his long hard cock slid into me further it seemed than when I had sat on it. He smiled down at me, and said, "Rob, you're too much, I have never fucked anyone, girl or boy, you're taking my cherry, I never though it would be like this, but it sure feels good, and I will try to make you feel good too." Don bent over and kissed me gently on the lips and then kissed his way down to my tits and sucked and kissed each one of them as he was rolling his hips forward, gently fucking my ass. Don held on to my ankles, just like he had done it before, and bent my hot hole up to met his shaft and balls, impaling me. "Oh, Don, easy does it, let me get used to it." I grabbed a hold of his buttock and thighs and held him still, the tip of his hard cock way up inside of me, felt, that if he pushed in an inch more, I would have it in my throat. I then started to push him back and forth and he started a slow fuck. "Ohhhh, Don, you feel soooo good inside of me, I never felt such a wonderful feeling of being full of your cock. I want you to fuck me, and give me your cum, way up inside my chute, Ohhhh! Don, fuck me! Long slow strokes until I am use to the length...that's it, Ohhhh! go faster now, Ohhhh! Don, fuck me harder, give me more of your beautiful cock, deeper Don, deeper, Ohhhh! that feels so good, don't ever stop Don, don't ever take it out, you don't know how good that feels. Bury it deep."

Don started withdrawing all but the flared crown of his cock and plunging all the way the hilt. He balls slapped against my backside and his crowing bush ground into my perineum and balls. I was holding on to the bed covers to maintain my balance and keep from being pounded off the end of the bed by this stud fucker. I was moaning and squirming, rolling my head back and forth, as Don thrust all he had and then some, up my eager asshole. I pushed back. "Ohhhh! Don, you feel sooo good, fuck me, fuck me!" I moaned. "Ohhhh! What a hot tight hole you have, Rob, I have never felt anything so good in all my life, I'm getting close, jack yourself off, let's come together Rob." "Slow down a bit and let me catch up with you, I was enjoying your cock up my ass I didn't care if I came or not." I got some vaseline and started to beat my meat, as Don rubbed my chute and prostrate with slow but full strokes. I got harder and hot fast. "I'm getting close, Don, let's go, fuck me hard and fast, Don, all the way, as deep as you can Don, Ohhhh! it feels so good, Ohhhh! I'm all most there, Don."

Don started to thrust faster, harder and deeper into me, his breathing got more labored as he moaned, "Ohhhh! Rob, here I come, I'm going to unload up your ass, Ohhhh! Rob, it feels so good, here it isssss!" I could feel his hard cock get bigger and harder and his balls were tight up against the base of his shaft and they pounded onto me, as Don made one tremendous thrust and impaled me further than ever, as I felt his cock throb as it exploded shot after shot of cum up my ass. I beat furiously on my dick and tightened my ass around Don's huge tool to suck out all he had. I exploded all over my chest and face and some even over my head. I had never shot such a load so far in all my life. We both kept cumming and cumming. When Don finally took a breath, after unloading what felt like gallons, he started to pump in and out again. I gripped his cock as hard as I could to not let him loose. As we both moaned and thrust toward each other, we came slowly down off of the most exciting high I have ever had. Wowwww! What a experience. The Adonis of my dreams, really fucking me. As much as I enjoy fucking tight holes, this was the best fucking of my life. Even though I would have liked to fuck Don's beautiful ass, I was now more than content to have been fucked by him. Don collapsed on me, and I wrapped my legs around his handsome butt, so that he couldn't escape. To have him on top of me breathing hard and feeling his firm muscles undulating and pressing me into the bed, I was in heaven. Don whispered in my ear. "Oh, Rob, that was fantastic, I never knew fucking could feel so good, it's the best finish to a blow job of yours any day. Too bad we didn't do this sooner, I might get hooked on you. Thank you." "Thank you, Don, that was the best fuck I have ever, or may ever have. I will always remember you. You are the man of my dreams. You are so fucking handsome, who ever gets you will have the best."

Don softened and slowly removed his cock from my ass, even though I was unwilling to part with it. We both showered, and slept soundly. My ass was sore for a week, but I could only think of the pleasure we enjoyed. Don let me suck him off for the next several weeks. Then on the last weekend, before I was to move, Don asked me to suck him, and he even sucked me, then he pulled off and said, "Rob, can I fuck you one more time?" I quickly got the vaseline and I got another fucking of my life. It was worth it.

We have not seen each other since. We have married and each have five children. We talked briefly on the phone when he was up in my area visiting his family. Floods of these memories came back as I heard his still sensuous voice and remembered the good times we had had. "Rob it sure feels good, and I will try to make you feel good too." Don bent over and kissed me gently on the lips.

-- Robert (Rob) Simac | "Cancel the kitchen scraps for lepers and " Hayward, California, USA | "orphans, no more merciful beheadings, and" rsimac@netcom.com | "call off Christmas." The Sheriff