Emmanuel-Angelo Part 2
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With the sun shining through the blinds and the sounds of the birds cheerfully singing, Manny woke up early on Saturday morning. Greeted by his morning wood, his neglected cock strained in the confines of his underwear, He reached under his waistband, wrapping his hand around his throbbing cock. Impulsively, his thoughts focused on Angelo, recalling the enjoyable events of the prior evening. Wanting relief, he pulled the waistband under his cock and balls, lifting his tee-shirt behind his head which revealed his smooth chest. As his hand traveled south for another intimate session with his right hand, he wrapped his palm and five fingers around the pulsating cock, stroking in the thoughts of Angelo.
While skinning the hood back over his cockhead exposing his sensitive crown, he pleasured himself spread eagle lying on his back, in his comfortable bed. The copious precum leaked from his unhooded piss slit, Manny gathered the sweet nectar with his fingertip, lifting to his tongue for his very first taste. Manny's cock throbbed as he samples the honey coated finger for the first time. Savoring his natural juices, he reached down to gathering more, placing the sweet delicacy on his tongue, before slurping the remaining juices from his finger. Rubbing the juices onto his cockhead and shaft, he stroked his aching rod closing his eyes, his waistband intensely caressed his hairy balls. Wanting to wrap his hand around the boys, He pushed the waistband away from his balls, cupping them as his other hand continued pleasuring his excited rod. Sighing from self-administering, Manny eyes rolled back in his head, wanting to feel the warm blast of cum.
He fondled his throbbing cock, with his finger teasing his sensitive taint from underneath. His breathing grew rapid as his body started to quiver, his balls pulled up into him. Raising his head toward his chest, his face contorted when he felt the waves of pleasure coursing through his prone body. His mouth formed words, but nothing came out as he blasted his seed onto his stomach. Convulsing with each volley, the tail end of the final eruption dripped down his fingers wrapped around his shaft.
Quickly rebounding after his intense climax, Manny lay there calmly. Curious about how his freshly released juices tasted, he placed this cum-coated fingers to his mouth, a drop or two dripped from his fingers as he brought them closer to his tongue. Opening his mouth, Manny sampled his cum-coated fingers, savoring the bland flavor. After mixing the thick cum with his spit in his mouth, he thought it didn't taste bad, in fact, his experience from his first taste, tempted him to savor the remaining goo from his fingers. When he thought about what he just did, he was repulsed, the aftertaste lingered on his tongue.
With his load puddling on his stomach, Manny smeared the slimy goo with his hand onto his stomach and pleasure trail that ran from his navel and south. Dozing off, he felt the ejaculate dry as he basked in the afterglow. As he relaxed in the serenity of his solo session, he was looking forward to hearing from Angelo.
Waking up thrill about his evening, Angelo lounged on his bed, never sensing these feelings before, he didn't understand why Manny was stuck in his head. After enjoying the evening with his coworker, Angelo was looking forward to being with Manny, even if it was just for a movie. With his morning wood demanding attention, he reached under the covers sliding his hand under the elastic band of his underwear. Enjoying his own intimate touch, Angelo wrapped his palm and fingers around his rigid tool. Slowly stroking as he thought of Manny, wanting to feel his naked body against his, as he imagined tasting Manny's lips. With the covers blocking his view, he threw back the covers from his body, he watched as his hand glided up and down on his rod. Wanting to see the precum ooze from his cock head, he pulled back the hood, smearing the slimy fluid over his exposed red cockhead, as he moaned from the pleasurable sensation. Bucking his hips, he teased his nipple while stroking to the thoughts of Manny, craving to see and feel his cock.
As his pending orgasm loomed, Angelo arched his ass into the air, feeling the first wave of pleasure flowed from his loins. Quickly, he grasped the base of his cum filled balls, causing his body to quake at the touch. Squinting from the overwhelming sensation, he felt the onslaught of his balls spewing the thick creamy load out the end of his stiff cock. Uncontrollably moaning loudly, he thrust his hips further into the air, grasping as his eruption spewed from his swollen cock, he stroked with vigor as he blasted the load all over himself as well as the surrounding bed. When it was over, a bead of creamy cum clung to his exposed cockhead, Angelo looked down, gathered the slime from his cock and placing the last drop to his lips. For the first time, he tastes himself, swallowing, for he enjoyed the taste. After his body recovered from his refractory period, he quickly got up to strip the bed as well as himself.
Enjoying the freedom of being naked he entered the shower, washing the evidence of his self-pleasuring along with the guilt down the drain. Being unconventional in his mind, Angelo decided not to get dressed, he sat down watching the morning television while looking for the movie times and places on the internet.
Aware the time, Angelo thought it would be too early to contact Manny, he didn't want to appear he was needy, but longed to be in his presence. He bookmarked the movie complex's webpage so he could order the tickets later. He wanted to tackle his chores, getting them out of the way, so he could enjoy his evening.
Looking at the time, Manny realized the morning was slipping away, he slowly rose, feeling the dried evidence of his earlier self-exploration, he headed to the shower. The warm water felt good cascading down on his olive skin. The thoughts of last night kept running through his mind, he hoped for another enjoyable evening with Angelo.
After stepping out of the shower naked and drying himself, Manny stepped into his sweatpants, securing them at his waist, pulled the hoodie over his head, preparing for his morning chores. Always wanting to be organized, Manny made a list of items he needed to complete over the weekend. Satisfied with his list, he started his laundry and cleaning his apartment. Checking off each item one at a time from his list, he was one step closer to his evening.
Feeling butterflies in his stomach, Angelo located Manny's phone number texting him good morning. Manny, not want to miss his call, kept his phone by his side, when it felt it vibrate, he was delighted to read the message from Angelo, replying back with a good morning.
Angelo texted, "What's up?" Manny replied, "I'm just finishing my chores." Angelo asked, "Is it OK to call you?" Manny replied, "Sure" with a smiley face. Reading his reply Angelo smile, took a deep breath before nervously pushing the phone icon next to Manny's name.
Excited to feel his phone buzzing, Manny answered on the second ring wanting to hear Angelo's masculine voice. Angelo introduced himself, thanking him for last night. He asked Manny if he was still interested in going to the movie. Feeling relieved after Manny said, "Yes", Angelo suggested a time also wanting to know if he would like to get something to eat before or after the movie.
Nervously, Manny laughed, saying, "Both," after informing Angelo he had to go to church in the morning. Angelo smiled, to himself, before replying, "Id' like that too" as he thought of being with the adorably cute man. "What type of food do you like?" not knowing what was in the area.
Manny came to the rescue, mentioning a new Cuban restaurant that recently opened by the movie complex. Angelo thought that sounded great, "Do you need reservations?"
"I'll call and if we do, I'll make them in my name", replied Manny, "I'll text you when I know."
Angelo, doing the happy dance inside, thought that was great, telling Manny he looks forward to seeing him later. As he hung up, Angelo smiled, saying to himself, "I'm going out with a cute guy! I'm going out with a cute guy!"
Looking at his watch and then his list, Manny knew he had enough time to go grocery shopping. Feeling the excitement himself, he jumped into his car, heading to the local grocery store getting the staples he needed for the upcoming week. Always wanting to lend a helping hand, he even picked up a few extra items to donate to the food bank, at church tomorrow. In a happy mood, he hummed as he walked down the aisles. Shoppers would look at him and smile. Smiling back, he continued to happily hum. The cashier asked Manny how he was doing. Manny replied, "Fine, just fine," gathering his bags, smiling as he went to his car.
As soon as he put his groceries and staples away, he knew it was time to get ready. Stripping off his sweatpants and hoodie, he browsed through his closet for a nice shirt, even grabbing one for Sunday morning. Manny ironed his two shirts, placing them on hangers before going into the bathroom to shave.
After rinsing off his face, he entered the shower, the warm water streamed down from the shower head, Manny soaped his naked body and thoroughly washed his hair, massaging his scalp vigorously. Making sure little Manny was clean, he pulled back the foreskin on his cock, making sure everything was super clean under the hood. His cock naturally hardened when he wrapped his soapy hand around his shaft. Denying himself self-pleasure, Manny got out the stall to dry his wet body. He looked in mirror to style his hair, he thought maybe he should have gone to the barber.
After entering his bedroom, Manny sat as he put on his socks. Walking over to the dresser, he puts on a fresh pair of square cut underwear. He checks his package and ass in the mirror. Feeling cool with a naked torso, he slips on a clean tee-shirt over his head, putting one arm through at a time, before lowering over his smooth torso. He lifted the tee-shirt to check out his pleasure trail, liking what he saw, Manny grouped himself through his underwear, reminding himself to behave. Needing pants, he found his favorite pair of jeans in his closet, he pulled them onto his legs, pulling to his waist, before checking how they look and fit in the mirror. Satisfied, he finished up by dressing in his shirt, button from the bottom, as his aunt taught him, leaving the top button undone. He slipped into his dress loafers, put on his watch, while making sure his wallet was in his back pocket. Lastly, he buckled his pants, making the last adjustments to his handsome appearance.
Being alone most of the day, Angelo didn't bother to dress inside his own apartment, he clean and did his laundry in the nude. He was on the third floor, and he thought no one would see him, he enjoyed his new found freedom in his new place. He kept the apartment warm just so he could relax on his day off without the worry of getting dressed.
Angelo was nervous, the afternoon seemed to stand still, wondering what to wear, as he kept going through his closet. Never gave it much thought as to what he was going wear when he went out with friends, but to him this was a date, something special. Knowing it was dinner and a movie, to him, it was a big decision, and in the back of his mind he knew he wanted to impress Manny.
He quickly sniffed his underarm, he put on some cologne before he started getting dressed. Angelo was overthinking the night, he put on a sexy pair of underwear, not liking how they felt, he chooses traditional boxers, giving his boys some hanging as well as swinging room when he wore his jeans. Next was the white tank top tee-shirt, enough to keep him warm, with the low cut neckline enough to show his chest. Next he trimmed his beard making sure it was even, when he was satisfied, he gelled his hair, running his fingers through his mane, making sure it's laid just right. Wanting to wear his cowboy boots, he found a pair of boot socks, pulling them on just above his thick calves. He stepped into his jeans, carefully pulling them over his thighs. Reaching into the pants, he adjusted the position of his cock. He was proud of what he was packing.
To complete his look for the evening, Angelo dressed in his black shirt, tucking it into his pants. After zipping up, he buckles his belt, checking out his package and ass in the mirror, he undid another button on his shirt, showing more of his chest, his thighs filling out the jeans as he liked what he saw in the mirror. He thought it would definitely get Manny's attention as he tugged on his boots. Taking a deep breath, he grabbed his jacket and keys, heading out the door.
The drive seemed long, as he had to stop at each traffic light. Upon arriving, he was glad to see Manny was sitting on the bench with his hands folded, arms resting on knees, as he looked down at the pavement. Angelo parked his car, walking to the place where Manny sat, asking if he could have a seat.
Manny smiled brightly when he heard Angelo's masculine voice as approached the bench. After shaking hands, Angelo sat down next to him, patting Manny's knee, saying it was good to see him. Fearing the public display of affection, Manny's voice cracked, telling Angelo it was good to see him. Liking what he saw, Manny commented how sharply dressed he was. Angelo was happy he noticed.
The two men sat on the bench looking at each other, Manny admitted this was one of his favorite restaurants, hoping Angelo will like it, both were a little nervous as they hoped the evening would go well. Angelo fidgeted, saying it should be fine, he hasn't had Cuban in a long time. Smiling, Manny was the first to stand, holding out his hand to gesture Angelo to stand up as he was ready to go, he led the way to the entrance.
This all being new to him, Manny nervously worked his way through the waiting crowd, Angelo shyly follows. When he reached the host, Manny mentioned he had a reservation for two under Manny. The Hostess smiled, as she looked at the two men, grabbing two menus, asked the two guys to follow her. Manny felt conscious as they followed the menu, realizing he was on a date with another man. Angelo awkwardly followed, thinking all eyes were on them, as he entered with another man.
She sat them at a table for two, asking if this would be alright. Manny nervously said yes, as he sat down, with Angelo seated directly across from him. Manny sat leaning forward, looking at the menu, he clasped his hands as his elbows rested on his knees, as he continually pressed his knees together. Angelo sat down, leaning back, his legs spread, he touched and stroked his beard as he kept looking over the menu.
Nervously, he looked up at Manny, watching him study the menu, Manny sensed his stare, looked up as their eyes locked for a few seconds. Manny bit his lip before he looked down, asking Angelo is he saw something he liked. Running his finger down the list of entrees, Angelo pointed out two dishes he would like to try. Manny looked up at Angelo, commenting he was thinking about the same thing. They both looked around the restaurant through the corner of their eyes.
The waiter greeted them at the table, introducing himself as Juan. He asked the guys if they wanted something from the bar. Manny was the first to order a draft beer, Angelo said he would have the same. They both looked up, Manny noticed Angelo's smile, his eyes quickly drawn to the opened shirt, staring for a moment at the top of Angelo's chest. Manny thought how he would like to see a few more buttons opened as he reached to undo another button on his own shirt, he unconsciously wanted to seduce Angelo, but realized he just displayed more of his dorky white tee-shirt.
The waiter returned with their beer, sitting them down, before asking them if they would like to order. Juan treated them just like one of the guys, which calmed down Manny's fears. Manny gestured that Angelo order first, Angelo requested the first of the two entrees he pointed out earlier. Manny ordered the second Angelo pointed to, they looked at each other smiling. The waiter commented they were good choices as he turned to place the order.
Angelo eye's looked up at Manny, asking him how his day went. Manny replied with his mundane routine, pointing out it was nothing that exciting. Angelo smiled, "Sounds like my day."
Manny leaned back in his seat, placing his beer to his lips, he peered over the glass, looking at Angelo's cute face. Their eyes met again, Manny shyly looked down at the table. Angelo stroked his beard staring across the restaurant.
Crossing his legs under the table, Angelo accidentally brushed up against Manny's. Angelo quickly apologized. Manny took a dare, spreading his legs apart, placing his feet on Angelo's side of the table. Lifting up his glass to sip, Manny's other hand started to doodle on the table. Angelo placed his hand over Manny's doodling hand, asking if he was nervous. Manny quickly recoiled when he felt Angelo's touch. Angelo thought he overreacted, apologizing. Regretting that he pulled his hand back, Manny reached over placing his hand on top of Angelo's, saying he was sorry for overreacting.
Their eyes met for a second, this time, Angelo was smiling. Manny retracted his hand, smiling back at Angelo, biting his lower lip, he hoped his little display of affection didn't turn Angelo off.
Angelo looked up, asking Manny about going to church tomorrow. Manny thought, what a mood killer, smiled, saying, "I enjoy going, it's very peaceful, I enjoy listening to harmonizing voices of choir singing, it is one of the highlights for the day."
Angelo mentioned, "It sounds nice. "
Manny smiled, saying, "It's my reflective and spiritual time. I've been going to church ever since I can remember, it's one of my social outlets."
Angelo smiled, "I'd like to go with you sometime."
Manny replied, "That would be nice."
The waiter returned with their food, asking if they were sharing the plates, Manny looked at Angelo for approval. Angelo looks up like a puppy dog, said, "Yes, thank you." The waiter placed two empty plates on the table, setting the dishes between them. Manny looked up at Angelo, that's why I ordered the other. Angelo smiled, saying it was a good idea.
As they shared the plates of food, Angelo commented on how awesome the food tasted. Manny was pleased that Angelo liked the food, as he enjoyed being in Angelo's company.
Uncrossed his leg, Angelo bumped into Manny's under the table. Pulling his legs back to his side, Manny placed them close enough to see if Angelo's leg would touch him again. Feeling his cock immediately respond, Manny quickly adjusted himself, feeling the seepage soaking into his underwear. From the corner of his eye, Angelo discreetly watched, not wanting to make it obvious. He reached under the table to inconspicuously rearrange the goods as well.
Being fidgety, Angelo bumped against Manny's leg. Manny intentionally kept his leg there, as he looked down eating his meal. Angelo testing the waters pressed his leg against Manny's, enjoying the contact as the two ate. Feeling the excitement, especially in his loins, Angelo experienced the first time touching a man with sexual intent. He quickly looked down to see if there were an obvious wet spot on his jeans, as he felt his wetness absorbed by his underwear.
The waiter checked up on the boys several times to make sure everything was alright. After they finished he suggested dessert, Angelo looking at the time asked for the check. The waiter turned, as he walked away, Angelo said it was his treat. Manny asked if he could leave the tip, and Angelo said he could get the tab the next time. Manny was glad that Angelo referred to a next time.
Returning with the check, Angelo handed the waiter cash, telling him to keep the change. Winking at the guys, the waiter thanked him, wishing both a good night. Angelo waited for a few minutes to let his cock subside before standing up. Manny was relieved, they weren't leaving quickly as his cock was straining as well as dripping in his underwear.
Manny excused himself, saying he needed to go to the men's room. Angelo told him he would be waiting outside. Wanting to tidy up, Manny hurried to the bathroom, quickly got into an unoccupied stall to dab up the mess in his shorts. Once he was all cleaned up, he quickly tucked in his shirt, zipping up his pants and buckled his pants. He made sure the tail of the shirt was in front of his cock, adding another layer a protection between his cock and his jeans.
Checking out his body in the mirror, his appearance passed his self-inspection. Turning to the bathroom door, Manny headed for the exit to meet with Angelo. The fresh air felt invigorating as he was greeted with Angelo's smiling face. Angelo suggested they walk over to the complex, as it was safe to leave their cars there. With their hands in the pocket, they walked side by side, Angelo bumps into Manny several times as a sign of affection. Manny seemed to linger close as they made their way to the movie complex.
Once they arrived, Angelo showed his phone to the ticket taker, letting the two inside. They walked toward the theater, taking seats toward the back. Manny sat in one seat, Angelo sat two seats away. Manny was a little disappointed, but yet relieved, he didn't understand why it felt different to be on a date with a man.
Angelo excused himself, Manny fretted he had done something to cause Angelo not to sit next to him. He figured if he left, he would enjoy the movie by himself. Feeling relieved, Angelo returned with a large bag of popcorn, offering some to Manny as he set it on the seat between the two. They sat making small talk about the movie, talking about the actors, and what movies they played in. The theater was getting packed, when a couple asked if the seats were taken next to Manny and Angelo. Manny shook his head no. The couple asked if they could sit there. Angelo got up, moving one seat closer to Manny as the couple sat in the two empty seats next to Angelo. Angelo held the popcorn between them, pressing his knee against Manny's. When Manny looked at Angelo, he was smiling while they secretly touched. Manny felt the reaction his groin, thankful his underwear was absorbing his leaking juices.
Angelo crossed his feet, his knee still in contact Manny's. He nervously rocked his foot back and forth, causing his knee to shake against Manny. Manny placed his hand onto his knee in order to calm Angelo's shaking. With their knees in constant contact, they sat in the dark, watching the movie unfold, occasionally squirming in their seats. They both sat there with their arms folded across their chests, their fingertips touched on top the armrest that separated the two, neither acknowledged as they sat facing forward watching the movie.
When the credits started to roll, the couple next to Angelo stood up to leave. Manny and Angelo both stood up to let them pass. Realizing his pants contained a pocket rocket, Manny stepped out into the aisles so he wouldn't brush up against their backsides. Angelo leaned back, trying not to brush against the couple either. Manny sensed their predicament, nodded his head for Angelo to follow, Angelo stepped into the aisle following Manny towards the exit, both ignoring the excitement in their pants and not realizing the excitement in the other's pants.
Not wanting the night to end so soon, Manny asked Angelo would like to get a drink or ice cream. Angelo smiled as he too didn't want to go home alone, invited Manny back to his place. Manny said maybe another time as he had to get up early for church. Angelo felt rejected, Manny sensed how it was construed, recanted his first response accepting his invitation to stop by for a drink. Angelo smiled.
They walked back to the parking lot bumping into each other, Angelo asked Manny to follow him, as he pointed out his car in the lot. Manny found his car, started it, pulling behind Angelo so he could follow him. Manny nervously followed him home, crossing his fingers that nothing sexual would happen, he didn't want Angelo to know he was still a virgin. Manny parked his car, as Angelo waited for him by the front door. Angelo held the door open, allowing Manny inside. He led Manny up the two flights of steps, his hands shaking, Angelo fumbled for the door, inviting Manny inside.
Manny nervously stands as Angelo meekly asks him to sit. Angelo walked toward the kitchen, opens the refrigerator door, grabbing two beers. He clumsily dropped the one beer bottle on the floor, awkwardly chasing after the get-away bottle, Angelo picked it up placing it on the counter with a thud. Angelo placed the other bottle on the counter when he went for another beer. He opened the new bottle successfully, handing to Manny, he accidentally reached for one he dropped, opening it, surprised when the beer gushed all over the front of his shirt.
Angelo embarrassed from the exploding beer, quickly unbuttoned his soaked shirt removing it along his tee-shirt. Manny jaws drop as the wet shirt clung to Angelo's defined body, he watched in amazement as Angelo undressed, staring at Angelo's manly chest, which caused Manny's cock to thicken in his pants. Angelo apologizes, walking into his bedroom, retrieving a sweat shirt. He walked back into the living room, pulling the sweatshirt over his head. Manny's reaches down to adjust himself, as Angelo pulled the sweatshirt over his torso. Realizing his pants are wet, he quickly steps out them pulling the underwear off at the same time. Realizing he was naked in front of Manny, he quickly turned his back to him. Manny was speechless when he caught glimpse of Angelo's semi-hard uncut cock, he checked out his ass when Angelo turned around heading into his bedroom. His cock grew harder, when Angelo returned with the sweatshirt pulled up from his midsection as he tied the waistband string of his sweatpants, obviously wearing no underwear.
Absent-mindedly, Angelo reached down, adjusting himself through the sweatpants, his package in view. Successfully opening the other beer, he sat next to Manny thanking him for the evening. Manny speechless, smiled, sipping the beer as he eyed Angelo. They both sat there nervously, not knowing what to say. Angelo chugged his beer, asking Manny if he would like another. They nervously sat there, smiling at each other, they were both afraid to make the first mood. Insecure, Manny was paralyzed with fear about his lack of experience, no realizing Angelo was in the same boat.
Manny looked at the time, thanking him, but said he had to head home, he had to get ready for church in the morning. Standing up, Manny held out his hand to shake Angelo's hand and wish him a good night. Angelo stood next to him, accepted his hand, placing his other hand behind Manny's back, pulling his body towards his for a hug.
Manny wanted to kiss his lips, but knew he should get going. Nervously Manny walked toward the door, standing for a moment looking at Angelo. His desire was growing, he quickly opened the door and stepping out. Feeling guilty, he drove home, wondering if Angelo felt the same way too.