This is a work of fiction. It should not be taken as encouraging anything at all which is considered improper or illegal in your neighborhood. If you are under age you shouldn't be reading it anyway. Comments may be sent to plb35@hotmail.com
I am a 32 year old White American male of Irish and Italian descent. I define myself as very sexual and adventurous. I do not label myself as gay, bi or straight. I was married when I was 22; it was an impulsive decision. I loved Katie very much but after about 6 months I could no longer be monogamous and within a year we were divorced.
My parents are an attractive couple and very successful at whatever they do. When I was in junior high my father was mayor of the small town that we lived in. One of the reasons for their success is that they are very energetic people. I too have inherited this energy. I think that is one of the reasons that I am so horny all the time. My big brother taught me how to masturbate when I was 10-years-old. To this day I still beat off at least once a day.
I am currently working full-time for a financial firm and going to school part-time to obtain an MBA. I am extremely busy these days. Right now I am taking a break from working on a paper in order to tell you about an experience that I had recently.
Perhaps I should describe myself in greater detail. As I stated earlier. My parents are an attractive couple. They had 3 children, 2 boys and a girl. My brother is the oldest, then I and then my sister. I would say that we are all attractive, in a clean-cut American way. I am 6' 2" tall and weigh 190 pounds. I have fairly pale skin and dark brown hair and eyes. I have a lot of hair on my legs and arms, and a fair amount on my chest and no hair on my back. My brother and father have hair on their backs but for some reason that did not happen to me. I work out 3 times a week with weights and 4 times a week doing cardio exercises. Because of my busy schedule I have begun working out with a personal trainer; this way I am committed to going to the gym. I would say that my body is muscular and trim.
Anyway, I should get back to telling you about my recent experience. My kitchen faucet needed a new washer and had been dripping for months. I've been meaning to fix it but I have just been way too busy. Last week I took a day off from work to work on a school project and the constant dripping sound was beginning to annoy me. I finally broke down and asked the building manager to send up one of the maintenance guys to fix it. I then went back to my work. After a few hours I needed a break so I jerked off and then took a shower to clean myself up. While I was in the shower I suddenly heard my apartment door close and a man's voice saying hello. I had not closed the bathroom door since I did not think that there was a need for privacy. I knew it was one of the maintenance men and responded by telling him that I was in the shower. I turned the shower off and opened the shower door to get a towel. There was Vince standing in the bathroom; he handed me a towel. Since it was another man and I am quite proud of my body I had no problem with him seeing me naked.
"You have a leaky faucet?" Vince asked. Vince is in his late 40s and was born in Italy. He is probably about 6 feet tall. His dark hair has flecks of gray in it and he has a mustache. I am usually not attracted to men with mustaches and had never given Vince more than a passing glance, but my being naked with him put me in a sexual mood. I noticed how hairy Vince was and how he always wore a short sleeved work shirt, even in the winter, with a few buttons open and no T-shirt on underneath. He suddenly reminded me of my father, with a mustache. I liked the fact that he came into my bathroom and handed me a towel while I was naked.
I explained to Vince what the problem was in the kitchen and told him that I was embarrassed that I wasn't fixing it myself but that I didn't have enough time. He said "Don't worry about it my friend, I can see that you are manly enough for the job". While we were having this conversation I was drying myself and trying to look at him without staring at him. I wanted him to know that I was not uncomfortable with him seeing me naked.
We then went into the kitchen; I remained nude. I cleared some space for him around the sink so that he could work. I suddenly felt silly being naked and too obvious, "I think I had better put some clothes on, I'll be right back Vince." "It's your house, you can do whatever you want. I mean if you were Jenny McCarthy I would beg you to keep your clothes off, but you're a guy, a good looking guy, and so I just don't care. You do what you want. I'll work on the sink."
I went and put on a pair of pajama bottoms but remained shirtless. I went back into the kitchen. I put my hand on Vince's back and said, "Thanks a lot; I really appreciate you helping me."
"Oh, no problem, it's my job."
I then went to the fridge and poured myself a glass of orange juice and leaned against the kitchen counter while Vince leaned over the sink and worked. Vince looked over at me,
"So you did put some clothes on, I hope not because of me. I don't care".
"Well, I felt silly; this is all I put on anyway."
"You must work out you are in great shape." Vince said to me and padded me on the stomach. I could feel my dick wanting to get hard. I thought I had better change the subject fast before I got really turned on and got a huge boner.
"There are some naked pictures of Jenny McCarthy on the Internet. Have you seen them?"
Vince's eyes lit up, "No! But I've seen her in Playboy. Her tits, man I love blondes with big tits."
"Come on Vince let me show you." This was not working out as I had planned. We were still talking about sex. It turned me on to think of Vince being horny, even if he wasn't horny for me. His dick was probably stirring now too.
"I'll be right back", I told Vince.
I went into my bedroom, where my computer was, and pulled up some pictures of Jenny McCarthy on the Internet that I had seen before on a Web site I was familiar with. "Hey Vince come here I've got the pictures of Jenny McCarthy up on my computer."
Vince came in and I sat him down at my computer. He was pretty quiet and appeared very interested in the photos. I spent some time showing Vince how to use a mouse and cruise the Internet. I loved looking at his pail hairy muscular arms as he moved the mouse around. The hair on his arms didn't stop at the elbow; it went up beyond his shirtsleeve. I wanted to lick his hairy triceps so badly.
I love to chew on a woman's tits and eating pussy is one of my favorite things in the world, but I like mens arms and legs so much more than womens. There is something so personal and sexy about how muscular and strong a man's arms and legs can be and it's so interesting to see how much hair is on them.
By now I had a full-blown hard on and nothing on but pajama bottoms. I leaned forward next to Vince and put my hands on the desk. This diminished the view of my boner but if you looked there it was still quite obvious. My leaning over next to Vince made it seem like I was going to say something important. I took a bold chance, "Do you want to see some pictures that I put up on the net of me and a girlfriend?" I asked Vince and winked.
"Sure!" he said.
I have a friend Emily who is as heavily into sex as I am and we get together sometimes and just go crazy. Man is she great. These pictures were captured from a CUSEEME session Emily and I showed. We turned the little camera onto my bed and just let people watch us go at it. Someone captured some pictures from it and put them up on an amateur page. We are totally naked and I am eating her pussy, finger fucking her, she's blowing me, I fuck her ass and then her pussy and there is even a shot of her strapping a dildo on and fucking me up the ass.
I was taking a big chance showing this to Vince. I was blowing my All-American image. He seemed to dig them though. I stood up straight and let my hard dick stick straight out in my pajamas. Then Vince did something that made me think maybe I was going to get to lick those triceps of his; he looked at my tented pajamas and undid a button on his shirt. He then looked back at the computer and undid another button on his shirt. His shirt was now open to midway down his stomach. He never laid hands on his crotch area and kept one hand on the mouse.
I stood there for a second trying to decide what to do, if what he did meant what I hoped it meant. My heart was beating, a drop of sweat ran out of my armpit down the side of my torso, and my dick was as hard as it gets.
I leaned forward and put my hands on the desk again. I looked at his chest and could see one of his nipples. I was out of control. Vince was still staring at the computer clicking on different pictures not saying anything. I took a deep breath and then said in a calm voice, "Vince, I want to suck you dick and lick you all over. Is that ok?"
Vince swiveled towards me in the computer chair and said, "Yeah, sure."
Vince stood up and looked me in the eyes while he undid his belt and slid his pants down. He didn't have any underwear on. I saw white skin that accentuated every dark hair on his thighs and a big black bush with a big, fat, hard dick sticking out. This dick was not the biggest dick in the world but it was probably 6 or 7 inches and really fat. It was just plain beautiful. I began to kneel down and Vince sat back down in the computer chair. I was too turned on to be coy about it; I just put as much of that dick in my mouth as I could. It was so wide and it felt so good. I pressed my tongue on the underside of his dick and sucked that thing as hard as I could. I closed my eyes and licked and sucked on that motherfucker like my life depended upon it. Man I was turned on; I kept thinking about how Vince's dick was in my mouth.
I started to calm down a little and thought to pull down my pajama bottoms so that I could play with my own dick. I knew that I was making Vince feel good. I wanted to look good for him too. I stretched out my arms past him and grabbed the back of the chair. I wanted him to notice how muscular and hairy my arms were. He began to rub my biceps and moan while I kept going down on him. I arched my back to that he could see that my ass was his if he wanted it.
I stopped sucking for a moment and looked up a Vince who was staring at a photo on my PC of Emily fucking my ass with the strap-on dildo. It's a frontal shot of me with Emily behind me. You can hardly see Emily in the shot actually. I took this to mean that he was into me and not just the blowjob I was giving him. I stood up and told Vince to take off his shirt. He looked at me and stood up and removed his shirt. I bent over and started sucking, licking and biting his left tit. I was swirling my tongue around his nipple and all of the hairs by it in my mouth; it felt so good. I started stroking his dick with my left hand. I licked my way up his chest and started biting the base of his neck where his shoulder and neck meet. I love being bitten there really hard. I did this to Vince. I don't know where his hands had been before but as I bit him I suddenly felt him wrap his arms around me and squeeze me tight.
I instinctively moved up to kiss him. I suddenly worried that he would reject my lips. I brushed my lips across his and pulled away. We were standing there with our pants around our ankles. I looked into his eyes. He looked back at me calmly and blinked. I noticed how long his eyelashes were as they swept across his eyes.
I love eating pussy and I love rimming an asshole. There is something about the hair surrounding the hole and then the soft hole itself - whether it be a cunt or an ass - it is so private and personal and the other person is opening it up to me, I can be just an inch away from my it and look at it. I can eat it and lick it and suck it. It blows my mind.
As I was staring into Vince's eyes I wanted to eat his ass. I wanted to make him feel good. I wanted to be as intimate with him as I possibly could. I told him to get on the bed and lay on his stomach. "You are not going to fuck me," he said. "Don't worry, I want to eat your hairy asshole." I brought my face close to his. "Can I Vince?" I whispered and dragged my tongue across his lips.
In a trance he took the few steps needed to get to the foot of my bed and laid down on his stomach. I stepped out of my pajamas, walked over to Vince and pulled his shoes, socks and pants off.
I licked Vince's hamstrings and moved up to his ass. I couldn't wait any more. I felt so slutty and horny. I parted his ass cheeks with my hands. There it was - this pink hole with lots of black hair all around it. I could feel the hairs of his ass cheeks on my hands. I could see my own hairy arms and hands holding his ass open. It all seemed so manly and I wondered why all men didn't do this.
My daydreaming was broken by Vince moaning and pushing his butt closer towards my face. I blew air at hole and then began to gently lick around it. I began to take turns between licking him and blowing his hole. I knew that I was making him feel good and causing him to want more. After a few minutes I started digging into his hole as deeply as I could with my tongue. Although there had been a faint odor of shit it tasted clean - maybe just a little sweaty. Vince was moaning and shoving his ass into my face and I was in heaven munching on that ass.
I was putting my tongue in as far as I could when he suddenly turned over. He was breathing heavily. "You are driving me crazy. Suck my dick, please!" he panted. He was on his back propping himself up with his elbows. This meant that he wanted to watch me suck him. I felt so connected to him. We were turning each other on and out of control.
I was fucking crazy man. I took one last look into his eyes and then dove down onto his dick. I took a deep breath and took it all in and held myself there while I scraped my tongue up and down the underside of his dick. Vince grabbed my hair in order to encourage me. He was pulling on it and it felt so good. I came up for air and started bobbing up and down on Vince's dick. "Go deep again, that felt so good." I pulled my mouth off of him and looked up. He had one hand on my head and was leaning back on his other elbow. He brought his hand down from the top of my head across my cheek and held my chin for a moment. All the while we were staring into each other's eyes. I could see his furry chest. Again it felt like an incredibly intimate manly moment. Vince stuck his thumb in my mouth and then pulled it out. "Give me that dick, I want to make you feel good." Vince placed his hand on the top of my head and down I went. I did as before. I held my breath and took it all in and moved my tongue up and down on the underside of his dick. When I needed air this time I just pulled up maybe a half an inch and started to breath through my nose. I kept licking his dick while I sucked him. Vince began to say "Yes, yes, yes" over and over again. I knew that he was going to cum. I never let a guy cum into my mouth but I was gone man. I was not going to pass up eating Vince's cum. I pressed my tongue harder against his dick and within seconds Vince was grunting and my mouth began to fill with cum. It felt so warm and sexy and I kept it in my mouth until he was done spewing it into me. I felt like I had climaxed too, even though I had not cum. I lifted up my head and looked at Vince. He was laying back and breathing heavily. I felt his cum in my mouth and swallowed. I ate his cum. I would never recommend doing it but I did it that one time. I had felt so stressed from work and school and I felt so connected to Vince. He made me feel like a man and he was so fucking beautiful. I had never been so much of a bottom with a man before. I wondered what was to come of me.