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The following is a story that deals with explicit gay sex between men. If this type of material offends you, or you are under the age allowed by the state or region you reside in or you reside in an area where this type of material is not legal, I feel sorry for you. In any case, you must please leave and not go any further.
This is a work of fiction meant for private enjoyment and in a fictitious world as this is, AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases do not exist, and so safer sex is not needed. Unfortunately, in the real world these diseases do exist, so please do yourself a favor and everyone you come in contact with, practice safer sex.
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Man in the Mirror Chapter 2
I could hardly believe the events of the past few hours. Early this morning, I saw the most incredible man coming from the pool just outside my bedroom window. I knew I had to meet him, but what I didn't know was that he wanted to meet me just as bad, maybe even more, since he invented an elaborate scheme, just so we could meet. What I had first thought was me making a fool of myself, turned out to be an incredible sexual encounter. Now here we are, walking into my shower, exhausted from our sexual escapades.
Royce, the man I just met, is from Great Britain. He had all the physical attributes I like in a man. He's tall, handsome and has an incredibly sensual body that was covered in a thin layer of hair that seemed to accent but not hide the muscles of his well-defined chest and eight-pack stomach. He has these amazing brilliant blue eyes that would light up his face. Yes, he was definitely partner material, except for one thing. He was much younger than I was.
As we got to the bathroom, I looked into the large mirror over the sinks. There stood the Man in the Mirror again.
"What do you think he would do if he finds out I will be 40 years old in a few days", I said to him silently.
"Ok Eric, don't jump the gun here", the Man in the Mirror said, "one step at a time".
I reached into the shower and turned on the water. I grabbed Royce by the hand and we stepped in. The shower was large enough to fit at least four people. It had two showerheads on two perpendicular walls. The other two walls were glass. There was also a showerhead in the ceiling centered in the middle of the stall. I turned on the four showerheads on the walls and let the water surround our bodies.
As Royce stood behind me, I felt his hands go around my waist as he kissed the back of my neck. I felt his cock up against my ass as it was hardening.
"You're a real horndog aren't you," I said, "have a little mercy on this old man".
"Old Man, yeah right," he said sarcastically. "Look, your cock is getting hard again too."
Hmmm so it was. That doesn't happen to me very often. I just let go of a big load of cum only a couple hours ago! God this guy is remarkable!
Royce grabbed my cock from behind and started to jack it.
"It's you that's doing this to me Royce. Fuck, that feels good babe", I said. He just moaned and kissed my neck again.
He turned me around and we kissed deeply letting our tongues probe each other's mouths. He knelt down in front of me and swallowed my hardening cock. My eight and a half inches sprang to full hard in his mouth almost immediately. He kept pumping my cock while grabbing my ass cheeks. One finger wandered close to my asshole sending a sensation of ecstasy thru my body. His finger slowly swirled round the outside of my hole, while never missing a beat sucking on my dick. My mind wandered on how his big nine-inch dick that was poking me in the back, would feel in my ass. I moaned with pleasure. His finger entered my ass. God I can't hold it for too much longer.
I think Royce sensed I was about to cum because he grabbed my balls with his other hand and squeezed them while pushing his finger deeper inside my rectum. As his finger touched my prostate, cum gushed from my cock into Royce's waiting mouth and down his eager throat. Wave after wave of cum filled his mouth. He didn't loose a drop and he swallowed most of it. He stood up immediately, kissed me and deposited the rest of my cum in my mouth. He started beating his own cock vigorously. I felt his hot jizz spray over my legs and my still half-hard bonner. His body was shivering with passion. We held on to each other, exhausted once more in the afterglow of sexual pleasure.
"Damn, Royce, you are sensational", is all I could manage to say. He just looked at me and smiled, then kissed me again.
We rinsed the cum from our bodies. I turned off the shower and reached for the towels. I handed him one and kept the other for myself. I wrapped my towel around him and proceeded to dry his sexy body.
We stepped from the shower. I took his hand and led him from the bathroom back to the big king size bed in the master suite. I passed the full-length mirror again and the Man in the Mirror said, "Nice work, Eric, but be careful." I wondered what he meant by that?
Royce lay down on his back and I lay next to him propped up on my elbow. I ran my hand thru the hairs in his chest and stomach then through the dark pubic hair and around his soft cock. He looked at me and smiled.
"If you continue that we will have at it again," he said in his incredible British accent, then smiled.
"Well as much as I would like to, I don't think I could", I laughed. "Besides, I am getting hungry, how about we actually put on clothes and go get something to eat. I know of a great place not too far from here, where we can get a quick meal."
"Great", he replied, I will run across the hall to my aunt's flat, put on some jeans and a jumper, and be right back, I don't think a speedo would appropriate to wear to lunch, not even in Los Angles", he laughed.
"Well I wouldn't mind, but with that hot body of your, it would cause quite a sensation even in the part of town we are going", I laughed.
"Oh where are we going?"
"West Hollywood!"
We got out of bed; he came over to me and kissed me on the lips and grabbed my butt and turned, put on his speedo and headed down the stairs. My eyes followed him. I watched every nuance of his walk. The way the muscles in his back and shoulders flexed with every step he took, his arms as the swung back and forth. He left me breathless. I snapped out of my reverie when I heard him close the front door behind him.
I looked in the full-length mirror again. I was naked as before, but this time I felt different. Somehow I felt my life had been transformed in just these few hours.
"I think I hit the jackpot with this one," I said silently to Man in the Mirror.
"Well we will see," he said back to me. "I sure hope so."
I put on my khaki jeans and a yellow sport shirt, no underwear of course. I love going commando. I slipped into my Nike's and stepped in front of the full-length mirror again to check to make sure everything was on straight. This time the Man in the Mirror was very serious.
"Be careful Eric, you don't want to get hurt and you don't want to hurt anyone," he said, "don't move too fast".
"Don't worry", I said out loud, now thoroughly convinced that the Man in the Mirror was somehow really talking to me, and thoroughly convinced I was going crazy.
I ran down the stairs to meet Royce at his aunt's condo across the hall. Just as I opened the front door, there stood Royce about to knock. He had on tight Levi jeans, slung low, that clung to him like a second skin, accenting the bulge in his crotch. He wore a tight short sleeve baby blue Henley that complimented the blue in his eyes. I wanted to attack him there in the hall.
"Damn" I said, "you look good enough to eat."
"So do you love", he replied. "We better get to the car park before I get on my knees right here in the hall".
Smiling, I closed the front door and we headed for the parking garage to get my car. We got into my Mercedes and drove off towards West Hollywood.
In a few minutes, we arrived at the French Market Restaurant. We walked passed the outside tables as the hunky diners all turned their heads to get a better look at my companion. I thought it best to get a table inside and away from prying eyes.
Inside the French Market, there is a private gazebo area that overlooks the other tables in the restaurant. I asked for a table up there, so I could have Royce to myself.
Once we got our table I took Royce's hand and held it until our lunch arrived; our eyes never strayed from each other.
The cute waiter came with our food and put it in front of us smiled, winked at Royce, turned, and left.
"Bollocks, that was damn piss poor of him to flirt with me like that when I am holding your hand", Royce said rather annoyed, "was he too dense to put two and two together to figure out we are a couple."
"You are too good-looking, Royce, I think I am going to have to keep an eye you, now that we are a 'couple'" I said not knowing if he knew I was serious. "You are causing a sensation in this place", I laughed. Royce seemed to shrug that off.
After I swallowed my first bite of food, I said, "I really don't know much about you, other than you're fantastic in bed."
"You haven't seen anything yet" He smiled, and then gave me a devilish look with those blue eyes of his.
"Well what would you like to know, my life's an open book to you," he said this time replying to my question.
"Tell me about yourself, god I want to know everything".
"Let's see, were do I begin. I was born in London. Mum and Dad had their own interior design business." His face got serious. "They died in an auto accident when I was nine years old. I was sent to live with Aunt Amelia that's your neighbor by the way."
"Oh she raised you," I said rather surprised, "That's so sad about loosing your mom and dad so young, though."
"Yes, it was a long time before I got over it."
"Dad and I were very close," he said. I swear his eyes were welling up with tears.
"Don't think I am over it even after all these years. Maybe I will tell you about my dad someday."
"I would like to hear about him when you are ready to tell me", I said.
"Aunt Amelia treated me like her own son. She's the Auntie Mame type with a heart of gold; I would do anything for her. She put me thru the best schools; I graduated from Oxford, Said Business School. I guess I inherited my father's interior design genes, and decided that is what I wanted out of life. So, I went to the London School of Interior Design and just recently got my degree. I was planning to open my own business soon, but that was put on hold when Aunt Amelia called and asked me to be caretaker of her townhouse in Los Angeles while she went on a cruise. I couldn't turn her down, so here I am. That is the condensed version of my life, I will fill in the blanks as you get to know me better," He concluded.
"Wow, you are fantastic," I said, "we just met and we're a couple and you really want to us to get to know each other better".
"Yes, I do", he said, "I was hoping you would want that too".
"Most definitely." was my enthusiastic reply. I leaned over and kissed him on the lips; it just felt right doing that.
Having finished our lunch, I said, "Let's get out of here." We paid the bill and got up to leave. On the way out we passed the gauntlet of gawking diners, but we only had eyes for each other.
We jumped into my Benz and headed back to the townhouse. I held his hand all the way back, kissing it from time to time.
I parked the car in my designated parking spot in the underground parking structure of the condo complex. As the car came to a stop and I put it in Park, Royce leaned over and kissed me. Our tongues explored our mouths once again. Could it be I was getting a hard on again? I reached over and grabbed his crotch. He was fully stiff again. I also realized, Royce was going commando too.
"Let's get inside", I said.
"Why", he said with a smile, "haven't you ever gotten a blowjob in a car before?"
I laughed and thought a bit, "Well not in this car anyway".
"There's a first time for everything", he replied and proceeded to undo my belt and unzip my fly.
He pulled out my cock, which was by now inflated to its full size and swallowed it. I pushed the seat back to give him more room to 'work'. He pumped on my cock ever so slowly and lovingly with his lips, like he was not just having sex but was making love, and my dick was the only thing in the world. I moaned with pleasure. I knew I wouldn't cum for a long time this time. After all, this is number three in one day and that is something I have never done.
As Royce was pumping my dick with his lips, he was running his tongue up and down my shaft in the opposite direction. "God, this is the best blowjob," I thought to myself. I felt my balls tighten. Was I about to cum again so soon? Royce sensed I was about to lose my load and stopped and took his mouth from my throbbing shaft. I drop of cum was sliding from my pee hole. Royce licked it.
"I love the taste of your cum Eric," he said very seriously. "Let go inside," he continued, "I want to fuck that hot ass of yours."
I started to panic with the thought of that big dick of his up my butt. "I haven't been fucked in a long time Royce," I said. My voice started to crack. "After all, that's a nine inch cock that will be going up my poor ass."
"That's ok, then it's about time you were fucked", he laughed and winked.
I pulled my pants up and got out of the car. My dick was still hard as ever. I hoped we would not run into anyone in the halls, as the bulge in my pants was very noticeable. I became aware of the bulge in Royce's tight jean too that had a wet spot in the center of it, caused by all his precum.
"It would be terribly embarrassing if anyone saw us," Royce said with a giggle.
"Well, this was your idea", I chuckled.
We quickly ran up the one flight of stairs to my condo. My dick was still hard as ever. I felt it swing back and forth inside my pants. It was quite a turn on and it only made it harder. As we got to the front door, I heard someone coming from the other direction.
"Hurry," Royce said laughing uncontrollably. I was laughing so hard I couldn't get the key in the door.
"Good thing you didn't have this much trouble finding the hole this morning", he said. We both laughed harder than before.
My sides were aching as I finally turned the key to open the door. Just then, who should walk by but Jerry and Joan Evers, the biggest gossips in the complex. They looked at us rather strangely, I said, "Good afternoon" and burst out laughing again and shut the door behind us. I grabbed onto Royce who was crying he was laughing so hard. We fell onto the floor trying to gain our composure.
"Oh God, I am never going to be able to face those two again." I said trying not to laugh.
We were silent for a minute, not saying anything or laughing, just laying on the cold marble floor of the entryway with our arms and legs spread out. I looked over at Royce and he looked at me. We starred at each other for a few seconds then we burst out laughing once again.
"Now stop that", he said to me still laughing. He got up on all fours and crawled over to me.
"See all this laughing made my cock get soft again," he said like a child who just had his favorite toy taken away. "And I wanted to fuck you so bad". He leaned down and kissed me.
"Well let's go up to the bedroom and get naked. I want you to fuck me just as bad," I said.
"No", he came back "I want to fuck you right here on the floor."
Royce lifted his legs around me and straddled my torso, then looked deep into my eyes, as if he was looking into my soul. His blue eyes sent darts through my body. The laughter left his face and he became very serious and full of lust, his azure eyes gleaming with desire. He grabbed the front of my shirt and tore it open letting the buttons fly across the floor. My now exposed chest and stomach were heaving up and down with anticipation. He kissed me hard and deliberate. I rose up partially so he could rip the rest of my shirt off. It lay next to me in shreds. He then took his Henley off in one felt swoop. He leaned over, licked my lips, and kissed me hard again. He straightened up, undid my belt, and unzipped my pants. He turned and pulled off my Nike's, then stood up and pulled my pants off. I lay on the floor naked and at his mercy. My cock was so hard it was hurting. He just stood there with his blue eyes staring down at me. He undid his belt and zipper, kicked off his shoes, pried off his tight jeans, and kicked them to the other side of the room. His nine inch cock was rigid and dripping more cum than I have seen before.
"I am going to fuck you now Eric. Can you take this cock of mine? I am going to stick it all the way inside you and pound your ass," He said, his voice shaking and with lust in his eyes.
All I said was "Fuck me now Royce, but we better get the lube," I added.
"To hell with the lube," he replied, "I have enough precum dripping from my cock I could fuck you with just that."
Just then he dropped down upon me, I thought he was going to fall on top of me but he caught himself with his hands next to my chest, hovering as if he was doing a push up, his bulging arms straining at his own weight. He slowly lowered himself on top of me until I felt the full weight of his body. We kissed as if it was our last kiss, hard and with passion. He sucked on my tongue until I thought it was going to be torn from my mouth.
He let go of my tongue, then pushed my legs open with his knees and knelt in front of me. A pool of his precum lay in the crevice of my stomach muscles; his rock hard shaft was pointing outward. He grabbed my legs and pulled them up and over my head until my ass was in his face. I heard him spit and felt his saliva on my asshole. He spit on it again. Then I felt his tongue run around the rim of my hole. The sensation was tremendous, I thought I would cum right then, but I managed to breathe deep and control it. I felt his tongue go one more time around my asshole then it hit its target and plunged deep inside my waiting rosebud. His tongue went in and out of my hole as if it was fucking me. It was a sensation like no other. He kept doing this, getting my ass wet and ready for the attack we both wanted.
He knelt back up in front of me, saliva still dripping from his mouth. His dick was dripping more precum than ever. It was as if he was a madman. He smiled at me.
"Eric, are you sure you want this?" he said softly and with the sweetness I had come to expect from him.
"Yes", I said, "I want you Royce; let me feel your cock inside me".
With that, he took my legs and put them on his shoulders. My ass was now fully exposed to his waiting cock. He put some of his precum from the tip of his cock, on his finger and rubbed it around my asshole. Then he took his cock and let the precum leak on the outside of my hole, until it was wet and ready for him. He took his rigid pole and slowly started to enter me.
"Relax love, relax, I guarantee this will be like no other fuck in the world", he said with more passion in his voice.
I was surprised how easy and smooth my sphincter opened up to his massive cockhead. His precum just kept the lubrication going inside me. He passed my sphincter with ease. He was huge inside me. I thought I was going to explode. I never had anyone so large fuck me before. I was in ecstasy and in pain at the same time.
He pushed deeper inside me. I felt his cock rub again my prostate, sending waves of pleasure thru my entire body.
Then I felt a sharp pain inside me and I yelled out for the first time "Stop", I screamed. He stopped his attack in my rectum and let me get used to the size that was invading my insides.
"Sorry, Eric, do you want me to pull out", he said, lovingly.
"No I will be ok", I said, already getting used to his huge meat inside me.
Shortly I relaxed and he continued to enter me. The pleasure was back. He was just about all the way in now. I felt his balls against my ass.
"I'm all the way in love," he said. The sweat was dripping from his body onto mine. It was bliss like I have never felt in my life. My soften cock was now getting hard again. I was taking in the full enjoyment of being fucked by the hottest man I ever knew.
He then started his assault. Slowly he pulled out until only the mushroom head of his enormous cock was inside. Then he slowly pushed it all the way in. His precum lubricating as he did so. I yelled out, but this time not in pain but with more pleasure than any human being should be allowed to experience. He repeated his action but this time a bit faster. Then again and faster and harder. My ass was burning with lust and passion. My dick was swaying back and forth with every pounding movement he made inside me. His pumping action became more rapid. I don't know how much longer I could take this hammering.
"Cum inside my ass Royce, cum now baby", I yelled.
At that moment, I felt my balls contract and a wave of cum came from my cock hitting my lips and chest and stomach. I licked my own jizz from my mouth. At the site of my load, his attack on my ass became more furious. I knew he was close to cumming himself.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh", he screamed as his cum poured into my ass like a hose that was holding back water and then released. I felt his hot load side me. I knew my ass couldn't hold that much cum and must have been oozing out my hole. He just kept pumping and cumming
"I love you Eric," he cried while still ramming my sore butthole.
There it was the "L" word but in the fit of passion, while cumming in my ass, it doesn't count. "Never mind right now", I thought to myself, "I will play along".
"I love you too Royce", I said, "Pump my ass baby".
He slowed down his motion then came to a stop, but still breathing heavily. With his cock was still fully inside me, he lay his sweaty body on top of my sperm soaked chest and stomach. We both were breathing hard trying to catch our breath. He kissed me on my lips, but this time very gentle. His dick was still inside me. It was still hard. He looked at me, his face serious again.
"I know we just met and I know when I was cumming I said I love you", he hesitated trying to phrase his words just right while still trying to catch his breath. "But I do love you Eric, I don't know why just yet, but I know its right".
I froze. "Is he crazy?" I said to myself, "he really means it, he really loves me. We just met how could he love me. I know he's good looking, a great sex partner, has a great sense of humor, and must be financially sound if his aunt lives in this upscale complex." All these things ran thru my head in an instant, but Love, so soon. "Wait I said to myself, damn, he is all I have been looking for, and damn I think I do have feelings for him already. Maybe it's true maybe I do love him, but how would I know, how could I make such a decision so soon, especially since his dick was still in my ass".
"God I am sorry Eric if I said something wrong". Royce said taking my silence as a sign I didn't feel the same way.
"No, no Royce, I was just trying to find the right words to say I feel the same way."
"You do?" he said like a kid, who just got his favorite toy back.
His dick came out of my ass with a gushing sound. We laughed. I felt his cum pouring out onto the floor. "This was going to difficult to explain to the cleaning lady tomorrow", I said to myself.
Our breathing started to get back to normal. Royce was still lying on top of me. I didn't want this moment to end.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
I looked up to the mirror in the entry way were we were still lying. I saw the Man in the Mirror again.
"Now you did it. You said the Love word," said the Man in the Mirror. 'Did you mean it? You just met him".
"I think so," I said to myself, knowing the Man in the Mirror could read my thoughts. "I think so", this time out loud but just in a whisper. I don't think Royce heard me.
To Be Continued Your comments are always welcome - wildgate1@yahoo.com