Dear Gareth,
Sorry if this letter is too soon but I just can't stop thinking about you, dude. This morning, as I hauled my sore ass home, I just could not stop grinning from ear to ear.
When I look back at last night I thought it would be a disaster. I was in such high spirits when Ken, Rick, Greg and I got to the club. The music was as good as I'd heard it would be, and I was feeling so relaxed and happy. But then, as the night wore on, and my friends started leaving with guys they had hooked up with, I started getting pretty despondent.
I have to admit that come two o'clock I was feeling pretty sorry for myself. I was as horny as hell and yet it looked like luck was not in my court. I couldn't see any guys that appealed to me. Ok, ok I lie...I did see one or two but they hadn't even noticed me and I'm a pretty shy kinda guy. And then suddenly there you stood with that goofy grin and that floppy blonde hair and those sexy green eyes, asking me if I wanted a beer.
I didn't really want a beer. Just two minutes ago I had wanted to go home. But now everything had changed. I accepted your offer. We chatted, we laughed and joked. But I could tell you had something more on your mind. I drank in your stocky build. I noticed your nice, firm ass. A big hammer to drive a big nail I told myself. I could almost feel you rogering my ass as I lustily looked you over.
And you were not one to miss a trick. You saw me stripping your clothes off your buff, toned body. You winked at me and smiled and then suddenly your lips were up close to mine, your beer warm breath sending shivers of delight racing up and down my spine. I moved closer and your tongue entered my mouth, duelling with my tongue, while your hands squeezed my little bubble butt. I could feel my cock stir as it brushed up against the fleshy rod that lay against your left thigh. I moved my hands onto your firm ass as we ground against each other.
'Get a room!' some bitchy queen hissed.
We laughed and left the club hand in hand. I was on cloud nine then but the best was yet to come. The memory of you slowly stripping off your dance sweat damp clothes to reveal your tight black shorts will be forever burned into my memory. The way that soft cotton material clung to your fat balls and meaty cock and rode up into the crack of your perfect ass made me so horny I thought I might bust a nut right there and then.
You undressed me and kissed me once more. We rubbed up against each other, still wearing our underwear. Your hand brushed against my cock and then you started to tease the hungry fella. Your nails raked against the sensitive crown while one hand cupped my overheated balls. I wanted to lose the underpants but you said no. You got down on your knees and kissed my cock through the cloth. It was an incredible feeling. And when you turned me around and started licking my butthole through my undies I thought I would pass out.
I knew that soon you would be sliding your fat cock up my chute and only the thought of that kept me sane as you drove me lust crazy. Your hands were everywhere, your hot tongue loved me like no other. And then at last you tugged my underpants to one side and let your wicked tongue dance over my eager lips. I moaned and thrashed about on the bed while you ate me out real good. I felt you lube me up and bucked against your invading finger, eager to have all of you, but you took your time.
When at last I felt your warm. precum slicked cock up against my ass lips I sighed in relief. I abandoned myself to you fully as you slowly entered my hungry ass. You whispered lusty words in my ear as you slowly rocked my world with your beautiful shaft of cock flesh. I was a gibbering wreck as you fucked my ass into complete surrender: sometimes slow and gentle, at other times wild and urgent.
My cock started to respond to your masterful stroking. It reared up underneath me until it was rigid and lay parallel to my stomach. The hungry beast demanded attention and I smeared the leaking precum around my swollen cap. The feel of that cooling gel over my sensitive crown and ridge almost made me jump out of my skin. I jerked about on the bed and you switched gears. We were two animals now, all that mattered n the world was cock and ass, the giving and the receiving of pleasure.
I squeezed my ring down on your thick shaft and heard you bellow like a bull. Your breathing told me you were close, as was I . I carried on squeezing, milking your cock with my assring as I was milking my own cock in my hand. Your were groaning and moaning and panting and thrusting and cussing. My ass felt pleasure like I had not felt in a long, long time. My cock lurched in my hand and suddenly I lost consciousness for a split second or two. My cock exploded sending a shower of thick clotted cream onto your sheets at about the same time as you thrust deep into me and started creaming off. Your orgasmic grunts drowned out my own cries as you collapsed on my back.
Anyway, I guess what I'm trying to say is that was the best sex I've had in a along, long time and I'd really like to see you again.
Copyright 2005 Daniel Blue www.danielbluetales.com