All the acts in this story were false. This story in no way reflects that murder is a good thing. That part was put in for comic relief. Thanx for reading. -Eric Dawson
Never Stop Loving
-Eric Dawson-
It was late on a Friday night, and Joe was home alone again. He was listening to music on his computer and dreaming of a future where he would find the perfect man. Joe had been dreaming of finding the perfect lover all of his life. Someone that was cute, sweet, and hot. He wanted someone with a good personality and a good body. He thought to himself, "God, just one of those things is hard enough to find."
Joe had never really been in love, and the Savage Garden song that he was listening to absolutely rung true. "I believe you can't appreciate true love till you've been burned," came through the speakers. Joe had burned more than his fair share of times. He remembered his first boyfriend. God it was great with him. Too great. It took two weeks before John dumped him for someone else. "I'm just not ready to be in love," was his excuse. Joe wished that he would have just told him the truth. "I wanna fuck other people." Well, Joe knew men weren't the most truthful creature in the world. However, Joe knew he was gay, and he still held hope to find someone.
His second boyfriend was worse. He moved into his house and refused to leave. He was with out a doubt the most obnoxious person that Joe ever met. He had tried to take over Joe's life, but Joe took care of that problem. "They will never find the body," he thought to himself jokingly. Then he thought, "It's amazing what someone, especially I, can do when someone pushes me to far. I can be really nice, or I can be really mean. Andy just brought out my very mean side. To bad for him." It seemed like perfect timing as the song "Earl" by the Dixie Chicks came on. "Andy had to die alright," Joe thought to himself. "I wonder if I can ever find someone that loves me. Hopefully I won't have to murder my next boyfriend to get rid of him though."
There was a knock on the door. Joe went to open the door and was greeted by the most gorgeous man he ever saw. Straight black hair, brown eyes, a nice tan, and a beautiful smile. It was one of those faces you could die for. It put Joe in an "interesting" position, almost instantly.
"Can I help you?" Joe asked, praying to God that the man didn't notice the erection in his pants.
"When you die, do you know what will happen to your soul," the man started.
"God," Joe thought, "the perfect man walks right up to my door, and he wants to talk about religion. Someone up there HATES me."
"I don't know, I never really thought about it," Joe replied.
"Well this tract tells a little bit more about what will happen to our souls when we die. Do you mind if I share it with you."
"Are you alone?"
"Yeah, its just me today. I came out by myself to get some service hours in."
"Well why don't you come in and share it with me then."
"Are you sure. Great, I am kind of new at this. I never thought someone would invite me into there home."
The man entered Joe's house and they went to the living room.
"This is a nice house," the man said. "By the way my name is Rob."
"Well Rob, its nice to meet you."
"Thank you."
"God," Joe thought to himself. "I have this beautiful man sitting on my couch, and I am about to talk about religion with him, just so that I can have male companionship. I must love torturing myself."
"So what do you do for a living," Joe asked the man.
"I'm a male model," the man replied.
"It shows," Joe said. He could kick himself for saying that. God, what if the guy got upset and left. He liked looking at the guy, and he didn't want him to leave just yet.
"Thank you," the man said.
"What," Joe said. He thought it was weird that this perfect stranger would take those words as a compliment when they came from a guy.
"I said thank you. Would you like me to show you some of my modeling poses."
"What, I thought you were here to talk about religion."
"No, that was so I could get inside. Actually, your friend James sent me. He told me he had this really cute boy with a heart of gold that needed some love. My lover dumped me for a younger man about two days ago, and well fuck him....its time to move on."
"Remind me to thank James, and you can show me those poses if you would like."
Rob got up and took off his shirt. He started posing the way he would for the camera. Very seductively. Just when Joe thought he was going to explode from the tension Rob spoke.
"Where's your bedroom? I want to have you now."
"Well what makes you think I am that easy?" Joe asked. "Great," he thought to himself, "I have the most beautiful man in the world in my house, he wants me, and I just said I wasn't that easy. God, I must like torturing myslef."
"Sorry," Rob said. "You are just so damn hot."
"I'm hot?" Joe asked. Joe was not at all happy with his body, and he didn't know why Rob thought he was so hot.
"Yeah, you are, you are cute, and I from what your friend James said about you, I think I can see us together forever."
"What did he say about me."
"He told me how men treat you badly, and how you treat the whole world like you want to make it a better place to live. He really thinks you are cool. God I think I fell in love with you before I met you."
"Well, then the bedrooms this way." Joe got up and led Rob to his bedroom. Joe thought to himself, "Hell I don't have to spend my life with him, but he is hot enough to make love with."
When they got into the bedroom Rob grabbed Joe and pulled him into his massive arms. As Joe stood there pressed against Rob's hot naked chest he could feel the heat come through the lightweight cotton t-shirt he was wearing. He was in heaven here in Rob's arms. Then Rob started to kiss him. Joe opened his mouth and allowed Rob to insert his tongue. Then Joe started to suck on Rob's tongue. Joe loved to suck tongue. He sucked Rob's tongue into his mouth.
"God, he's got a long tongue," Joe thought to himself. I wonder if everything on this guy is so perfect.
Rob started to remove Joe's shirt. Joe stood there allowing this all to happen. He took in the scent of Rob's CK One cologne, and looked at his smiling face. They kissed again, and Rob rubbed his hands over Joe's ass as Joe brought his hand to Rob's nipples. He squeezed them and twisted them. Rob moaned in pure pleasure. Joe thought that his nipples must be sensitive so he continued to twist his nipples as they kissed. Joe was right about Rob's nipples, and when he started to squeeze them harder Rob grabbed his ass harder. They toppled back onto the bed with Rob on top. They kissed more deeply, and Joe moved his hands down to play with Rob's ass. He ran his hands under the loose waistband of Rob's Dockers and realized that Rob wasn't wearing any underwear.
He realized something else as well. Rob had the most awesome ass he had ever felt. It was very muscular and so firm. The cheeks were proportioned perfectly, and when he squeezed Rob seemed to be in heaven.
"Maybe he's a gift from the God's," Joe thought himself.
The two continued to kiss as Rob ran his hand into Joe's briefs. Joe let out a small moan as Rob wrapped his hot hand around Joe's stiff meat. He began to jack it up and down a few times, and then he took his lips off of Joe's. He kissed down Joe's hard chest and stomach muscles and then undid his pants. Joe wormed out of his boxers and jeans, and his dick was free. Rob put his mouth over Joe's stiff 7" and began to deep throat him. Joe sat there in ecstacy as Rob began to deep throat him. "God this is hot," Joe thought to himself. "I must remember to thank James," he moaned.
"Yeah you better," Rob said with that sweet gurgle in voice as he continued to go down on Joe. Joe started moaning louder and louder. Rob took his mouth off of Joe's cock.
"Why'd you stop?" Joe asked.
"You seemed to love to play with my ass so much, why don't you fuck me in it." Rob replied.
Rob stood up and dropped his pants, and Joe went to get some Wet lube. Rob laid down with his ass propped up on two of Joe's pillows. Joe began to grease Rob's ass hole. After Rob's ass hole was nice and slippery, Joe got into position to fuck Rob. He looked into Rob's eyes and inserted his hard cock in Rob's ass. Rob didn't even grimace in pain, as Joe's hard cock slowly entered the tight hole.
Joe pulled back and shoved his cock back in quicker this time. The two of them rocked back and forth on the bed. They started fucking harder and harder, and ass Joe felt his orgasm build, he reached for the bottle of lube. He lubed up Rob's hard 7-1/2" dick and started masturbating him. The two fucked harder and harder as Joe increased his rubbing of Rob's hard cock. The two came together, Joe into the condom as he sank deep into Rob, and Rob all over Joe's chest. Joe reached down and scooped up Rob's juices. He licked them out of his hand, and bent over to kiss Rob. The two kissed with Rob's sweet juices intermingling in their mouths.
After they finished kissing they laid there cuddling.
"You know the only thing that we have to do now is find a way to properly thank James," Rob said.
"I'm sure we can think of something baby," Rob said back.
I know how badly I hate it when people do this, but I have to put my little bit at the end. If you like my story then e-mail me at dawson21@adelphia.net. If you have positive comments and want me to continue I will. Although I have written for a very long time, I have never actually posted anything to Nifty Erotic Stories before, so if you liked this story then email me please. Best Wishes -- Eric Dawson