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Quick Beginning....Long Ending!

Part I

The gym I go to is close to the local university and, consequently, gets a lot of students as members. I think the students are given discounts in order to improve the "eye candy" quotient of the gym.

Anyway, I got to the parking lot about 4 pm, enough time to get some exercises in before the 5 pm spinning class. I cruised around the parking lot a couple of times but there wasn't a single open parking spot! I saw a young guy coming into the lot so I did what many others do with no parking spaces available – I drove up to him, rolled down my window and asked if he was leaving.

"Yeah, I'm leaving but I'm in the next lot," he said. "Give me a ride up there and you can have my spot."

"Get in! There must be something going on because there's not a spot anywhere," I said as I leaned over and opened the door. He was in jeans and a tee shirt which accentuated his well-defined pecs and slim body. He jumped in and even that fast, I could tell he was cute.

"Thanks. I'm parked just on the other side next to the trees," he said. "Are you a student?"

"Nope. I work in Twinbrook," I said, driving to the destination. "I try to get to my spinning class two or three times a week but sometimes that's a challenge just finding time.....and a parking space!"

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I was on the swim team at the university until I got into grad school. Just took too much time. I still swim here at the gym whenever I get the time. Keeps me in shape."

"Well, from what I see, looks like you're doing a great job! You've got a good body!" I laughed as I casually glanced at him.

"Thanks," he said. Then there was a brief pause as he looked ahead and he said, " Do you want to see more?"

Now, sometimes things just happen without rhyme or reason...or planning....or thinking! They unfold at the speed of light, getting to the good or non-committal conclusion in a flash. That's what happened here.

By then I had arrived at the row of cars next to the trees. I looked over at him and blurted out, "Sure. Love to see what else you've got." I almost lost my breath when I said that as it was so unplanned.

He just pushed his tee shirt up, unzipped his jeans and pushed them down to his knees. His six-inch cock stood straight out and was rock hard, surrounded by a little bush of blondish hair. He did indeed have what is called a swimmer's body....slender and lean and well formed. He glanced at me as he stroked his cock once.

I reached over and took his cock in my hand, feeling the hardness and incredible heat. He leaned back and closed his eyes. Then, almost hypnotically, I leaned forward and completely engulfed his cock in my mouth. I felt him stiffen up and moan loudly as he reacted by thrusting his hard rod up into my throat. I held his cock in my mouth and let my tongue roam over the hard head.

I pulled back and then went back all the way down to the very root of his cock. It was all sort of a blur but I don't think I did this more than three times before I heard him cry out, grab my head and thrust his cum-shooting cock as far as he could and as I would happily take. I felt his cock get stiff as his legs rammed into the floorboard and he began shooting his young hot cum down my throat. I felt spasm after spasm hit him as several shots of hot jizm flowed into my mouth. I swallowed every drop!

As I felt the end nearing, I sucked out the last drops and sat up. He was flushed, breathing heavily and just looked dazed. I'm sure I must have had a similar reaction. I really don't think the entire encounter took two minutes. No other cars even came into the lot near us.

He sat up and pulled up his jeans. He looked over at me still with that dazed look. Then he got out of my car quickly and went to his car.

He pulled out of the parking space quickly and drove away. I pulled in and just sat there for a minute wondering what just happened.

PART II

I can't say I didn't think about my encounter with that hot young guy last Friday, but I didn't really dwell on it. I just relegated it to one of those unbelievable, unexplained things that sometimes happens. It was just something to be chalked up as an experience in life!

So here I was back this Friday, getting ready for my spinning class. This time I found a parking spot a little closer than last time. I had just gotten my gym bag out of the back when a car I had barely noticed parked in the lane came driving up to me. The window slid down and across the seat sat the hot young guy from last week.

"Hi," he said sort of tentatively.

"Hey. How are you doing? I didn't expect to see you again," I said.

"You want a ride?" he said nervously.

I paused a moment and said, "Sure." He didn't move so I opened the back door and put my gym bag in, then opened the front door and slid in. He quickly drove back up to the parking area under the trees which this time had very few cars.

He backed in so there was a full view of anyone or other cars coming. I sat there waiting.

"Uh, I've thought about what happened last week," he said, looking straight ahead but glancing at me.

"Hey, look. Don't worry about that. It was one of those things that just happened. I don't think either one of us is worse off because of it," I said, trying to sound calm and depressurize the atmosphere.

"No, I mean... Well, it was.... That was just incredible! I really liked it. I've been thinking about it all week and hoping I'd see you again," he blurted out.

"Well, I'm glad you like it. It was sort of fun, wasn't it. And completely unexpected for both of us," I laughed. "I actually thought about it a few times, too." "Really? I'd really like to do that again if you would," he said nervously, holding onto his hard cock that had already leaked a pre-cum spot on his nylon running shorts.

I paused and said, "Sure. We can just chalk it up to a No Strings Attached activity that makes us both happy."

"NSA, huh? That sounds good," he said softly. Then he slid his running shorts down, pulled his tee shirt up and repositioned himself against the driver's door, his flat stomach emphasizing his rock-hard cock sticking straight up.

I leaned forward and took his oozing cock in my hand. I could feel him tense up and hear his breathing increase. I must admit, my heart rate had intensified more than a little as well. I cupped his tight balls with my other hand , letting one of my fingers slide down toward that magic spot. He quivered and moaning, opened his slender legs a little wider.

A couple of more strokes and then I was out of control. I leaned forward and sucked his hot cock right into my mouth. I heard him muffle a scream of pleasure as my tongue began to slide up and down that hard rod. Then I placed my head on his belly and rolled my head down to completely engulf his cock down my throat, all the way to his pubes. He was bucking like a bronco, trying to ram his cock as far as it would go down my willing throat. But I had it all...there was no more to ram down!

I pulled back and let my tongue swirl around his sensitive cockhead, before plunging all the way back down to take his entire cock. His body was an involuntary fucking machine! I pulled back with a suction that a Hoover Deluxe would have envied. He certainly appreciated it because the second time I did that he moaned,"I'm cumming!"

But I knew he was close as I could feel his cock, balls and entire body began to tense up ahead, so I was prepared. I took a deep breath and rode out his erupting cock! He really must have been pent up because I think he shot three or four huge spurts before slacking off to a good dribble. Of course, my Hoover action helped eliminate any resistance to the flow of cum. I just held his still-hard cock deep down my throat and let my tongue stroke out the last visages of hot liquid.

I finally released his cock and sat up. He was still breathing heavily - as was I. His eyes fluttered open and he began to return to the "real world," a slight sheen of perspiration covering his hot body.

"That was even better than the first time," he panted, but this time he made no motion to cover his naked body. He just half lay there as his breathing returned to normal. After a moment, he pulled his jogging short back on and his tee shirt down, and just in time as a car rounded the far end of the lot.

"I'll drop you off in front of the gym if you'd like," he said, starting his car as he watched the other car park a few spaces away. The occupants watched us drive away.

"That would be great," I said. "I've still got time to get to my spinning class, though I think this kind of workout is a lot better," I laughed.

As we got to the gym door, he said, "Thanks. I've never had anything like that."

"Glad you liked it. Just remember, pleasure is a two-way street," I grinned.

"Oh, my name is Glenn," he said, extending his hand in formality.

"And I'm Jim," I said, shaking his hand. It seemed like a strange thing to do after what we had just done but it seemed to lift the moment into a level of normalcy.

"I hope we can meet again sometime," Glenn said softly.

"I'd like that, too. Let's keep in touch," I said and I told him the five characters that were the first part of my email account. He recited it and then scrawled it down on a gas receipt, "just in case," he said.

I got my gym bag out and stepped to the door as he drove away. He waved his hand out the window. I smiled and went inside.

Part III

When I got back home, I had a message from Glenn saying how much he enjoyed meeting me and hoped we could get together again real soon. I returned the nice greeting and said I'd look forward to getting together again but confessed that I was a little concerned about the car arrangement. A parked car out of the way with two guys in it draws some suspicion. I said he could stop by my place sometime if we could match up schedules. I included my cell phone number for quick texting. He responded almost immediately by saying he could meet the next day at 5 o'clock. I agreed but if he could slide to 6 pm. After another quick txt message agreeing to the time, I sent him my address and told him about parking in my townhouse development.

I actually had a very busy day the next day and really didn't think about the evening until about mid-afternoon. But the thought was pretty stimulating and I got things cleared up and left the office by 5 pm. After a quick shower, I slipped on a tee shirt and running shorts and sat down to relax a bit with 10 minutes till six. Suddenly my phone vibrated and I had a txt message from Glenn saying he was parking now and was it OK to come up now. I txt'd back, "yes."

Glenn was about five feet from the door when I opened it. "Hi," I said. "Come on in."

Glenn nervously came in the living room as I closed the door. It's amazing how quick you can size up someone in such a short time. I had only paid attention to him when he was seated in his car, so I was surprised at how slender but well-defined he was. Then I recalled he said he was a swimmer.

"Can I get you something to drink?" I asked.

"Uh, no, I'm fine," he said as he just stood there looking at me...and me looking at him.

"Well, let's don't waste time. Let's go up stairs," I said taking control of the situation and ignoring his nervousness. I turned and headed up stairs knowing he would follow.

"The bathroom is right here if you need it. Otherwise, take off your clothes," I said as I pulled my shirt over my head and stepped out of my shorts. I just stood there naked in front of him, my own cock about half hard. He just stared at me with a soft "wow!"

Now, I'm proud that I'm still pretty well put together at 34 years old. I'm 6'1", 180 pounds with the muscles still in the right places. Glenn seemed frozen in place, barely breathing, staring at me. My cock twitched with excitement as he watched. I reached over for his hand and placed it on my hardening cock. I'm sure he had never felt another guy's cock before. I took his rock hard cock in my other hand and slowly started stroking him. I rocked slightly to slide my cock back and forth in his hand. He took the lead from my hand on his cock and slowly started to jack me. His hand was soft and tenuous, cupping that growing monster. I know my cock isn't the biggest but it's sure well above average, right at eight inches and thick. Occasionally, I get some complaints that it's too big but with applied patience those complaints usually end up in moans of pleasure.

I gently laid Glenn back on the bed. My hands stroked his beautiful lean body, sculpted by years on a swim team. My hands focused on his crotch area, gently brushing his quivering cock and tight balls. I leaned down and in one continuous motion sucked his rock-hard cock all the way down to his pubes. He literally screamed out as I felt him involuntarily thrust his hips up to claim the maximum pleasure. I pulled back to slide his cock almost out of my mouth but returned to the same depth. I felt him quiver and moan. But this time, I was far more cautious about letting him cum so quickly.

I let his cock spring out of my mouth, slapping his flat stomach. I licked his smooth, almost hairless balls, letting my tongue explore pleasure areas he didn't know existed. I was crouched between his spread legs as I again sucked his cock, this time working on only the cockhead, letting my tongue stroke the underside for maximum pleasure. I was aware that he was getting close to firing his load so I again released his cock. But this time, I slowly slid up his body, letting my tongue circle, suck and gently nibble his erect nipples. I slid my hands up his arms, stretching them above his head and, not with force, held his wrists. I kissed the underside of his arms, an area we all know as being very sensitive. I trailed my tongue across his beautiful pecs and then up his neck. I could hear a soft moan and feel his breathing increase. I gently brushed my lips across his, then returned to let my tongue trace the outlines of his lips. He whimpered but didn't turn away. I cautiously let my lips touch his in what I knew was the first kiss he had ever received from a man. Again, he didn't turn away but I felt his lips quivering in anticipation but yet not knowing what to do.

I took lead and slid my arms down to encircle Glenn's head, one arm behind and supporting his head. The other hand softly explored his face while my lips pressed more closely to his. And this is when the primordial instincts seemed to take over. Glenn began to respond hungrily to my kisses and suddenly we were passionately locked in a firm embrace. I began ease his lips open to let our tongues meet in a new level of passion. He was going wild......and I wasn't far behind!

Our bodies crashed against each other and writhed in pleasure. We both became slick with sweat! I would pull back to kiss his neck then return to his hungry lips, our emotions blending through searching tongues. I realized he had wrapped his legs around my waist as I supported my greater weight on his body with my elbows. We continued kissing and stroking each others' body for what seemed an eternity but must have only been 15 to 20 minutes. It was one of those magic times that not every one is privileged to have.

I began to release his panting body and slowly traced my tongue down his sweaty body to his steel cock. I sucked his cock deep down my throat but before he could react fully, again released that spring-loaded member to slap his stomach. I slide my arms beneath his legs and pushed him forward a bit. I traced my tongue down the underside of his cock, circled his tight little balls and then worked back and forth between that nether area between his balls and his ass. But his balls weren't my objective. I pushed him back a bit more and looked to see one of the most beautiful assholes I've ever seen, even in photos. It truly did look like a blushing rose bud surrounded by a thin circle of blondish hair. It was breath-taking, literally, as I gasped at the glorious sight.

I let my tongue slowly circle the inside of his spread cheeks as my arms held his ass up into a welcoming position. Glenn's body stiffened as he felt new sensations never before even imagined. Finally, my tongue closed in on that beautiful target, circling and ringing one of the most sensuous areas on our bodies. My tongue caressed back and forth over that glistening rose bud as I heard Glenn moan out loudly at the new sensation. Suddenly my mouth covered that coveted spot and my tongue probed the pulsating rim of that magical spot. Glenn screamed out but not in pain! His body was again going wild as it experienced new, incredible sensations. From past experiences, I knew what he was feeling and also knew.....his ass was now mine!

I licked my finger and alternated it with my tongue in probing his sweet hole. I slowly moved back up from his rose bud to his tight balls to his quivering cock, all the while keeping my finger gently rotating and relaxing that sweet hole. I returned to his cock, slowly bobbing my head to take a little more each time. By the time I had his whole cock crammed down my throat, I had my finger deep inside his ass. I began pulling back and sucking all the way down his cock as my finger massaged that secret spot that maximizes all points of pleasure. I felt it tighten up and rammed his thrusting cock all the way down my throat as my finger applied force to his prostate. He screamed out again and then fired one of the biggest loads I think I've ever taken...and not just one volley but several shots as my finger stimulated the convulsive release of his delicious cum. I'm not sure, but there was a good chance Glenn actually lost all sense of consciousness, replaced by pure pleasure!

Suddenly it was over and I knew how to handle things in the aftermath. I gently removed my finger from this tight hole, eased my mouth from his quivering cock and slid my body up to his...wondering if he would be receptive to gentle kisses. That shouldn't have entered my mind as he welcomed my kisses and gentle tongue caresses, tasting for the first time the vestiges of his own cum. We lay together for a few minutes as we both slowly returned from a "land of sexual pleasure." Finally, I whispered, "Glenn, are you alright?"

"Oh,yes!" he whispered back, holding close to me. "I've never had such an experience."

"I figured as much. I just don't want it to go too fast," I said, adjusting his still panting body in the crevasses of my arms. "There's even more to come, if you want to."

"Yes," is all he said as he nestled in the comfort of my muscular body.

I think we must have dozed off because I awoke with a start and that jerk woke Glenn. We both touched each others' body, probably just as verification that this really did happen. "Well, buddy. I think we both experienced something pretty good," I said. "Now, I think we'd better hit the shower."

"I'll think about this for a long time. I'll never forget it," said Glenn, sitting up. Then he looked right at me as I lay there. "Can I come back?"

"Yes," I replied. "I'll look forward to seeing you again. Call me."

Part IV

It was two days later when I got a text msg from Glenn: "How're you doing? I'd like to see you"

Since I already had an association meeting tonight, I txt'd him back, "How about tomorrow evening? 8 pm?" I got an instant response saying he'd be here then. I smiled and closed my eyes, letting the memory of this situation wash over me with pleasure.

Now, I've had some damn hot encounters in my life, starting out in the military where I was seduced by our admin guy after my girl friend broke up with me. I fucked him for almost a year and learned to enjoy both ends of willing guys. He taught me more about fucking, sucking and pleasing another man's body than anyone. I used those skills to my and others pleasure when I was stationed in the Los Angles area, fucking more than one aspiring movie star (one who I watch occasionally in a TV series).

But something was different with Glenn....something I couldn't put my finger on (no pun intended). Maybe it was his innocence or his responsiveness or his beautiful young body....or maybe all of them. Whatever, I caught myself thinking about him and developing my plans for him. As I've said, Glenn is about two inches shorter than me, probably standing at about 5'11" and with a lean, no-fat swimmer's body sporting a beautiful vee-shape, great legs and those beautiful pecs. On top of all that, he was a damn good-looking guy!

At three minutes till eight, my cell phone binged. A txt msg from Glenn said he was just parking and asked it it was still good to come up. I messaged back to come on in. I opened the door and watched him get out of his car and lope up the walk.

"Hey," he said, a little awkwardly, not really knowing what to do or say in this situation.

"Hey, back!" I grinned. "Come on in."

He came into the kitchen with me where I popped a couple of beers. Then we went to the living room. "Glenn, you know the other night? I'm really sorry if we went somewhere that we shouldn't have."

"Oh, no. That was just fine with me. It's just that I've never done any of this stuff before. I guess I really don't know how to react."

"Buddy, you reacted great! I really enjoyed what we did and hope you did too," I said.

"I did! I hope we can do that again," he said sort of softly, looking at his beer.

"You better believe it! If you're game, so am I!" I laughed. "Drink up and let's go to the next level."

With that light mood established, we quickly went upstairs to the bedroom.

Glenn beat me stripping down to everything but his underwear. "All off," I grinned as I kicked off my jogging shorts and hopped into the bed. With just a pause, he followed suit. I could see why he hesitated: he had a rock-hard boner sticking straight out. Of course, I must admit I wasn't far behind!

I snapped off the light and let the soft blue glow from outside filter in from the windows and skylight above. I reached over and pulled Glenn close to me. He was quivering...no, he was literally shaking. "Hey, relax. There's nothing to worry about," I said as I wrapped my arms completely around him and pulled the sheet over us. He responded quickly, reaching his arms around me. I thought I'd take a chance and see if we could pick up from the other night. I brought his beautiful face to mine and let my lips gently touch his. There was no hesitation. Suddenly we were both locked in a deep embrace, our lips crushing against each other and tongues doing an erotic duel.

Glenn pulled back. "I'm so confused," he said. "I don't know what to do. I want to please both of us and just....."

"Hey, don't worry. I know this is all new to you. I'll take you through everything I know. Just know that I will never hurt you, no matter what," I said gently pulling him back to me. "You are beautiful!"

Glenn seemed to collapse into me, his kisses now at a wild pitch. I pulled him on top of my muscular body, letting his stiff cock ride next to mine. His legs slid down on either side of me as I continued kissing him and stroking his back. My hands followed the contours of his body and ended up cupping that beautiful ass. With two fingers I gently split his cheeks and let my other finger caress that beautiful little hole that I devoured the other time. I heard him softly moan and felt his ass move in my hands.

"Glenn, move around," I whispered as I began to swing him around in a 69 position. I took his cock in my mouth again and felt him go rigid, feeling the surge of anticipated pleasure. He involuntarily started fucking my throat which I willingly offered, but not passively....my tongue was stroking every part of his saliva-covered cock! I held his hips and controlled his thrusts in a way to keep an air supply going for me.

I felt something warm on my cock and realized that Glenn was trying to suck me, too. He licked his tongue around the cockhead and then eased his mouth over it, taking his first taste of cock. I realized he was unconsciously mimicking my actions so I carefully pulled his hips up and began to work his cock with my mouth and tongue. He began to follow my actions. While Glenn may never be a world-class cocksucker, just knowing this beautiful body was trying to take my cock was enough for me.

I maintained control and let him explore my cock, learning the pleasures of oral sex. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and replaced it with both of his tight balls, my tongue administering the probing pleasure that we've all felt in that situation. He moaned as he hunched his balls into my mouth and his hard cock sliding across my chin. My fingers began to play with his beautiful ass, stroking and spreading each cheek. I popped his ball out of my mouth and let my tongue trace that short pleasure space to that incredible little rosebud that I couldn't get out of my mind. Glenn arched his back and suddenly that sweet spot was right before my eyes. I almost lost my breath!

Now I've described what must be the most beautiful ass in the world...or at least the most beautiful one that I've seen and hungered for. When I spread his perfect white cheeks, nestled in the blushing valley was that beautiful hole, the tight little pucker lines almost pointing to the ultimate pleasure. I slid my thumb across that sensitive little spot and felt him quiver. He now had his legs on either side of my chest, positioning that target right before my face. I noticed Glenn had quit sucking and exploring my cock and had just dropped his head down.

I let my tongue trace that magic space and gradually climb higher. He unconsciously dropped his hips lower that gave me complete access to that perfect little hole. I parted his cheeks and let my tongue begin to circle that little pink spot, watching it tighten each time I got closer to my target. Finally, my tongue caressed that magic spot and I heard Glenn moan as his body quivered again. This time, I didn't spend much time teasing...I simply couldn't control myself with such a treasure right before me for the taking. I licked that breath-taking spot and felt it almost grab my tongue. No second invitation need as I plunged my tongue into that welcoming hole! I was faintly aware that both of us were moaning now.

I wrapped my arms around his hips and pulled his ass right into my probing tongue. There was no control now as Glenn went wild ramming his sweet hole onto my hungry tongue.

Now one who didn't know would always assume an asshole is for the expulsion of waste. There's no denying this but psychologists have also shown that the anus is completely surrounded by sensitive nerve endings on both men and women, making this one of the erogenous zones of the body. It's all a matter of attitude and cleanliness though I understand there are those who will take it any way. I'm not one of those and prefer to feast on a perfectly-primed pleasure spot. And Glenn's hole was....perfection in every possible way.

I attacked his beautiful hole like a starving man! I would alternate my tongue with a saliva-covered finger, gently probing the entry to that hot chute. And when my finger was probing, I would suck either his cock or balls in my mouth with my tongue exploring every sensitive spot I could imagine.

I rolled Glenn over so he was now on bottom. I slid my arms behind each of his knees and pulled his incredible ass up for my easy access. My legs above his head with my cock quivering before his face letting him explore my rock-hard cock as he would like while I absolutely feasted on his beautiful ass. Finally, I slid my big middle finger up his ass while I sucked in both his cock and his balls into my mouth.

Glenn made some kind of sound as he arched his hips up to claim as much of that incredible sensation as possible...and then he began shooting his load of hot cum! I took a deep breath from the sides of my mouth and drove his shooting cock deep down my throat, my lips and slight pressure from teeth pressing around his cock and balls. My finger pressed into that rock-hard prostate as I felt it pulsate in its release. At the same time, I became aware that my own body was convulsing. Glenn had taken my cock back into his mouth and was doing his best to suck as much as he could without gagging. It was a double rocket launch...both of us firing our loads at the same time down hungry throats.

I bore down on Glenn's cock and balls, sucking the very center of his being into my mouth and throat. I quickly pulled my hips up to withdraw my spurting cock as I guess I subconsciously didn't think Glenn was ready for that. But I was wrong as his head jerked up to take my cock. I know it was only seconds, but it seemed like forever, or at least the part I'm able to remember. I don't think I've ever approached such a level of pleasure in my entire life. I know this was all new to Glenn.

I slipped his cock and balls out of my mouth and quickly flipped around to hold Glenn's hot, sweaty and heaving body close, letting my lips probe his as the taste of each others' cum mingled in our mouths. I held him close as I felt his arms wrap around me. We held that way for a while, our bodies heaving and gasping for air. Slowly we both returned to a calm state as I held him close and stroked his wet hair and face.

"Are you OK?" I whispered.

There was a pause and a slight whimper as he responded, "Oh, yes, yes, yes!" And he held onto me tightly.

After we recovered, we talked for a while, still holding each other close. I learned that Glenn was getting his master's degree in literature after a two-year stint in the Army for which he indicated his total dislike! He was 26 years old - eight years younger than me – and was living at home with his mother and father, both of whom he adored and appreciated. He had been a swimmer since he was a little boy, swimming on the high school and then college swim teams. He actually had done pretty well, winning several regional and conference meets in the breast stroke and on relay teams.

Gradually, our words began to slow and we drifted off into that sort of nether-zone of not being asleep nor awake. I felt him move as I stroked my hand down his body to his cock. It began to harden and his body began to awaken against mine.

Suddenly it was time for round two! We licked and sucked and kissed and touched each others' bodies as only insatiable desire can command. I kissed him and stroked him as he responded willingly. I rolled my body on top of him, my legs on either side of his, letting my hard cock fuck back and forth underneath his balls and between his thighs. This also gave his own rock-hard cock the incredible friction of my muscular stomach.

While we continued to a magnificent climax, I don't think I will ever experience anything as wonderful as the first explosion we experienced together. I held Glenn close as I fired my load between his legs, tightening that fabricated hole with the pressure of my legs on his. Then, a few seconds later, he rammed his spurting cock onto my stomach and groaned as he coated my wet stomach hair with his cum.

After the second time, we lay there exhausted, our bodies literally stuck together. I finally began to peel myself off of Glenn, flopping over on the bed. "Wow, I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did," I said.

"More," he said. "I didn't know there was such pleasure, but I think you know that, don't you?" Then he looked at me and said, "Can I come back?"

"Yes," I said without any hesitation. "Yes."

With that he smiled, got out of bed and said, "Do you sell showers here?"

"Yeah, but it'll cost you!" I laughed and pointed him to the bathroom.

"Charge it!" he yelled back as he shut the shower door.

I lay back on the bed, closed my eyes and smiled,my hand touching the warm space Glenn had just occupied. What a beautiful experience.

Part V

Glenn came over a couple of times the next week and nothing seemed boring or ordinary. A couple of days space made me excited at the thought of having his beautiful, eager body next to mine. He seemed equally as excited. We seemed to enjoy each other completely, even developing interesting levels of conversation ranging from our professional areas, world events to just personal feelings and observations.

It was the day before I was to leave for my two-week trip to Australia with a couple of guys from my work. I had told Glenn about the trip and how we had signed up with a tour group for this incredible trip to the rugged Out Back and Great Barrier Reef. He gave a call. "Are you all packed? Can I stop over for a minute? Nothing hot and sweaty," he laughed over the phone. I confirmed that I was in the last stages of desperate packing but to come on over.

"OK, I've got room for either my underwear or trail mix," I laughed as he sat by watching me cram the last items into my bag.

"Looks like you've got most things under control," he giggled.

"Well, not everything," I said, sitting the bag on the floor and pulling him up to me. My lips gently touched his and then we embraced in the softest, most gentle way while just standing there. I held him close to me, feeling his arms around me and his head on my shoulder. I rubbed his neck as though I could rub him into me.

"I'll miss you," he whispered.

"I'll miss you, too," I replied. "I hope you'll be here when I return."

He leaned up and kissed me again, then pulled away. "Well. I probably will unless I get a better offer," he laughed nervously trying to cover the rising emotion of the moment.

"Well, I doubt that will happen unless you get someone addicted to trail mix," I smiled as I thrust the bag of trail mix into his hand. "Then I'll beat him senseless with my hiking boots!"

Then I held him out at arm's length. "Glenn, take this time to think about what is happening. A lot has come at you very fast in the last few weeks. Try to put it in a perspective."

"I will. And thanks," he whispered. "Oh, I have something for you," and he pulled from his pocket a small leather pouch.

I took it and slid out a small framed picture of himself. "Thank you. I'll keep this close though I doubt I'll forget you for one minute."

With that, we embraced one more time and Glenn left.

Part VI

The trip was fantastic and my buddies and I had a great time. Billy got sunburned, David fell off a curb and sprained his ankle, lightly, thank goodness, and I got stung by a jelly fish. But other than that, no major mishaps or lost luggage! Almost every day when we were in cell coverage, I'd email Glenn with a trip report and I'd get a cheery response that usually ended by saying he still had the trailmix.

We landed at 2 am. Billy's wife was a saint and met us, dropping David and me off at our respective houses. It was almost 4 am when I got home and sent a fast txt to Glenn confirming that I had made it home and suggested he stop over the next evening. Then I crashed into bed.

I read his txt, "Glad you're back. What time...6,7,8?" I smiled and txt'd back, "Promptly at 7 and I'll have pizza for us."

At five minutes until seven the pizza delivery guy showed up with the pizza. I don't know how he did it but it was hot and delivered at exactly 6:55 pm as I had requested. He got a nice tip!

And at 7 pm, the door bell rang and there was Glenn. He smiled and held out the bag of trail mix.

I laughed and pulled him inside, shutting the door and pulled him to me in a welcomed embrace that was eagerly returned. We kissed like we were starved and our hands touching every part of each others' bodies. Without saying anything, I took his hand and led him quietly upstairs to the bedroom. Our lips touched again as I slowly undressed Glenn. He kicked off his shoes and pants as I did the same and we lay naked next to each other.

"Is it OK to say I missed you?" he whispered.

"I'm glad to hear that. And I missed you, too!" I said. "Damn, it's good to to see you and feel you and hold you and kiss you." With that minimum said, we tangled up in an endless embrace, our hands feeling each other, trying to pull each other closer than possible, our lips glued together and tongues doing an erotic battle of joy. I leaned back and looked at Glenn, his eyes now open and staring back at me. Everything seemed to shift into slow motion as the connection between us intensified, the essence of each of us flowing back and forth between our visual connection. It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul which I believe as something began to meld between Glenn and me, something I don't think either of us understood but really didn't need to.

I unconsciously tensed my muscles as I held his head in my arms, my lips slowly beginning to reinforce the hunger that was begging to be satisfied. I reached down to Glenn's rock hard cock, stroking it and massaging his tight little ball sack. "Careful," he whispered. "I could go off in a second!"

"Yeah, so could I," I laughed, "but I think we'd reload instantly as hungry as we are!" With that, I reached over to grab a tube of lubricant, put some on my finger and slid it into his ass.

"Aaahhhhhh," I heard him moan as his legs opened up to eliminate any resistance. And with that beautiful cock in my hand, I simply leaned over and sucked the entire shaft into my mouth, my tongue rubbing it as it slid in. Then he did scream out as he arched his hips up and grabbed my head to drive his spurting cock as far down my throat as possible. With the rapid jamming into his prostate and the deep suction on his cock, he was like a machine that couldn't quit a specified motion. I tried to swallow all that he expelled but I felt some oozing out the corners of my mouth his load was so big. I swung my head from side to side to give his cock a new sensation. He was a wild man!

I felt him relax a bit as I pulled up to hold his panting body and kiss him deeply, again giving him the taste of his incredible ejaculation. He was holding on to me like his life depended on it, his legs now wrapped around my waist and still-hard cock against my stomach. We moved in unison as I held his wrists above his head. My cock would hardly bend it was so hard as I slipped it between his legs, letting it slide back and forth between those beautiful cheeks. I continued kissing him as our bodies rocked back and forth over each other, muscles rippling against each other.

And then, like a light that suddenly comes on, I knew it was time....time to claim the prize that I had only dreamed about, the act that would connect and cement our spirits together. "I want to fuck you," I whispered. He didn't tense up but only held me tighter with a returned kiss. "It may hurt for a bit but try to relax. Just know that I will never hurt you." I felt a barely noticeable nod as his breath began to quicken.

Glenn's legs were still around my waist with my throbbing cock sliding between his cheeks. Without releasing his beautiful body, I used one hand to reach for the lube, generously coated my cock and slid back a bit to position that engorged cockhead at the center of his beautiful little asshole. I rubbed it back and forth across that sweet hole and then slowly – and oh, so gently – began to push into that target. With his legs still around my waist, I could feel him quiver as the first-ever entry began to that part of his body. As any good fucker knows, a slow entry, easy withdrawal, re-entry a little further, easy withdrawal relaxes the protective sphincters and infuses them with pleasure. I wanted to be so easy to help Glenn accept this beautiful expression of my feelings.

Each time I slowly moved into his hole, stretching that pink circle as it slowly opened up for my thick, hard cock. Glenn clung to me, not saying anything but breathing heavily, occasionally whimpering. "I won't hurt you. I promise, I'll never hurt you!" I whispered as I held him and slowly stroked into his hole.

I reached for more lube and felt that I had gotten at least three-fourths of my cock into his now stretched hole. I leaned forward, his legs still around my waist, my body now flat on his with his still hard cock pressed against the rough hairs of my stomach. We kissed and held each other close as my cock was free to thrust forward with the rhythms of my body. Glenn moaned, quivered but never wavered.

I would push in and hold still,letting his stretched hole get accustomed to this new invader. I became aware of his body movements, his legs tightening to bring his hole up to my my gentle thrusts. Slowly we began fucking! In other times when Glenn and I have climaxed almost together, I would almost lose consciousness with the pleasure experienced. But with this, I clearly remember each beautiful moment, like I had achieved some kind of nirvana or enlightenment. Even now, I can still recall each caress, kiss and thrust of this beautiful moment.

I began to rock my hips, thrusting a little faster but still without going too deep. His hips were beginning to rock in the reciprocating rhythm. His cock was riding against my stomach. He was beginning to moan as he picked up the pace. We both began to fuck faster! I uttered a guttural growl that supplanted his moans of pleasure as I felt that dam begin to crack that would release the nuclear explosion I had pent up for so long.

Our bodies were pouring sweat, our muscles pounding against each other as his ass learned to welcome my hungry cock! "AAAaaahhhhhhhhhh." I yelled. "I'm going to cum!"

"Fuck me!" he screamed back as his ass slammed up to meet my thrusting cock. I had the whole eight plus inches buried deep in his hot hole as I emptied my entire soul into his guts. As my body curled to pull him into me, the emotion triggered his own climax and his cock poured out against my abs. I was so aware of the heat of his ass surrounding my cock, the tightness around my cock, the pleasure my cockhead felt in the depths of him. I must have climaxed for almost 30 seconds which is unusual for anyone. It seemed like pure pleasure...a white light engulfing my entire body.

And then it was over...sort of. Something like this is never over quickly. I kept stroking back and forth in his ass and across his body, holding him close as his legs clamped around my waist. We couldn't kiss as we were both gasping for air, our bodies slick with sweat. Gradually, we gained our breathing, I asked between gasp, "Are...you...OK?" I gasped as I held his body close to mine with his head buried into my shoulder.

"Yes," he replied breathing heavily. "Oh, yes!" as he held tightly to me.

We stayed connected to each other. We both seemed to return to some level of awareness. "Glenn, tell me you're OK," I whispered without releasing him.

He said nothing but just turned his head to mine and let our lips communicate our satisfaction. We still didn't turn each other loose. My cock, still buried deep within Glenn's body, hadn't soften at all, a feat usually afforded those 21 years old! I touched his face and let my tongue trace the outlines of his lips, then returning to that familiar connection of pleasure. My body slowly began to move, undulating in slow waves across his body. I faintly became aware of Glenn's response, his body responding to the movements of mine. And without planning it, we were beginning to fuck again, our bodies still expressing an unsatisfied hunger.

Our breathing increased with the only audible sounds being our combined moans of pleasure. Suddenly we were fucking like insatiable machines. I slid my arms under Glenn's legs, bringing up his beautiful ass now stretched with my cock deeply embedded. I glanced down and saw that incredible sight, one that I'll never forget: my slick cock stroking back and forth in the pink center of his ass cheeks. I felt his hips move up to meet each of my thrusts. We were primordial creatures at the dawn of lust and satisfaction!

I would arch my hips back only to return to drive my hungry cock deep in that familiar hole...a hole that now welcomed my intrusion. I would rotate my cock to churn his insides in spasms of pleasure. He was thrashing his head back and forth as the pleasurable torment threw open doors that never before had even been imagined. My lips held his firm as another connection was made between our bodies.

Suddenly I jerked back, with only enough time to yell out, "Glenn!" I pushed his legs back which thrust his ass up to take the direct entry of my now shooting cock, driving it ferociously into his prostate. This caused him to moan, grab his cock and jack his own throbbing cock into several long spurts of cum. I faintly remember this climax, only vaguely aware of being somewhere I had never been before and may never have the opportunity to return. It was almost like being in a different dimension where everything came to a stop, each cell ceased movement for an instant...even sound stood still!

I collapsed on top of Glenn, our wet, sticky bodies heaving against each other, gasping for air. Neither of us said anything but held each other closely. My cock, now softening, slipped out of his well-fucked hole but nothing else moved. Finally, I broke the spell briefly to pull the sheet over us as we fell asleep.

I woke up...only an hour had passed. I slipped out of bed, went to the bathroom and then down stairs. "Hey, are you awake?" I whispered when I had returned. "You want some cold pizza and a warm beer?" I laughed.

"Well, after what we just did, I don't think I could turn down anything to eat," he grinned as he sat up in bed.

We had a couple of pieces of pizza, guzzled our beers, and maintained some inane chit-chat, almost skirting mentioning what we had just done and experienced. Finally, I said, "Glenn. Are you OK...really? We just did something that I rarely do and have never had such an experience. I know you've never done anything like this before. This has got to be causing you some confusion in sorting out your directions and who you are and where you want to go...or just reconciling the facts. Just know, I never want to hurt you, physically or emotionally."

He was quiet for a few moments. "Thanks, Jim. I really don't know what to think. I've never done these things before as you know. I never even knew such pleasure could occur between two guys. I really don't know what to think yet. I just need some time to process this." With that, he got up and went to the bathroom.

We got dressed and went downstairs. Glenn didn't sit down but just stood at the foot of the stairs near the door. He was very quiet and reflective. "I think I'll go now," he said. "Can I come back when I've had some time to process this?

"Of course. Take all the time you need," I said. "Just call me when you want to stop by or meet somewhere." With that, I took him in my arms and he returned my embrace. We kissed gently, then he left.

Part VII

It was Thursday afternoon when I got a text message from Glenn asking if I had plans for Friday evening. I messaged him back saying to pick me up at 7 pm and we'd go to dinner. I wasn't sure how things would unfold; a lot had happened to Glenn in a short time. There really was a lot to process...for both of us.

I made reservations at a nice casual but quiet restaurant. During dinner we talked about ourselves, our backgrounds and just exactly who we were. I told him about my growing up in the farm belt, about my college days, my present work in the field of geology and my military service. I even talked about how my marriage had dissolved and my first experiences with the military guy.

Glenn explained how he had been a swimmer since he was a kid and had actually come in second place in the state championships in the freestyle. That got him a scholarship to the local university's swim team. He was now working on his masters degree in in mechanical design. He had had a couple of girlfriends but simply got tired of catering to their whimsical needs. He even told me – a little embarrassed – about how a group of his swimming buddies while on a trip had gathered in one of the rooms for a jack-off party but where one guy ended up sucking everyone off. He admitted it really felt good. He really loved his parents and appreciated the fact that they let him move back home while he was in school.

Overall, it was a nice time though I sensed a slight tension floating above everything. I suggested a drink at the club down the street that was featuring a new band. We left about 10:30 pm. During the whole evening I was very careful to be upbeat, conversant and never pressing him on his thoughts about what had happened the other evening.

We got to my house and I invited him in. "It's still early for Friday evening," I laughed. "Come on in for a drink or a beer." He agreed and we went inside.

Inside, Glenn stopped in the foyer. "Jim, I'm sorry about how I acted the other evening. There was just so much coming at me. I didn't know what to do or say."

"Hey, not to worry. Life is a series of events, some good and some bad, but all to be experienced. You do what is best for you."

He looked at me for a few moments and then leaned into me. My arms automatically went up to embrace him. "I would like to go upstairs," he said. Without another word, I led the way.

The evening had seemed to build some bridges and destroy others. Just the two of us in the darkened room again seemed to release any tension as I held him and our lips followed our hands in exploring our bodies. We quickly undressed and Glenn lay down on the bed. He was absolutely breath-taking laying there, his beautiful slender body almost glowing in the soft light, his hair flopped over his forehead. I stood naked before him, making sure he knew what he had encountered the previous times. Finally, I moved to the bed and slid on top of him and let my tongue drift up to his lips. We were quickly returning to doing the things we had learned pleased us best: kissing, touching, sliding our bodies against each other. The engine was revving again!

Glenn again wrapped his strong legs around my waist as our crotches ground into each other. I kissed him and he returned the kiss eagerly. I kept him close almost to the point I was afraid I would crush him with my passion.

I uncoupled his legs from around my waist and rolled over now with him on top of me, his legs bent on either side of me. He seemed to be in control of his own emotions and I fought to keep up with them. Our cocks were rock hard and made more so by the friction as they rubbed together. I moved him up a bit and slid my cock behind him, caressing that protective valley between his two beautiful cheeks. Not sure what to do next, he tried to roll back under me but I stopped him.

"Glenn, I'm going to let you take my cock if you want it," I whispered. "Just relax and go slow. You're in charge of this now." I grabbed the lube, coating my throbbing cock and easing some into that glorious little hole.

"Now, reach back and work my cock into you. Go slow and make it feel good. Stop if it hurts."

He nodded as his breathing became even more rapid. He reached his hand around to take my cock and I felt him move his hand up and down. I don't think he quite realized the size of that hungry monster. But somehow, the basic urges and maybe some far back historic know-how in sexual coupling took over. He began to rotate his hot little ass into position. I maintained my own control to let him do the work. He leaned back a bit as I felt his hole slowly open up to take my cock. He gasped a couple of times and stopped. I was damn careful not to move or help him in any way by pushing my cock forward. This was his show.

He slowly rocked back and forth, the deep recesses of sexual desire taking over. Each time he would slide his ass a little further down that slick rod, occasionally gasping but again not wavering. My hands were on his chest almost supporting him as he began to fuck himself. I reached for the little brown bottle I had bought earlier and placed on the night table.

"Breath this," I whispered. "It's nothing that will hurt you and it won't last. But it will relax you."

He followed my instructions but jerked his head back at the first whiff of the acrid smell of the poppers.

"Try again," I whispered. And he did, this time with a little more success....and a lot more results.

As the poppers hit his brain for the first time, he shuddered and began to rock back and forth faster. I felt his ass moving down on my cock quickly. Suddenly, he had impaled himself completely on that mighty muscle. I fought to relinquish control and enjoy that sensation of heat completely surrounding my cock. He gasped again as he pushed completely back, now engulfing my rock hard cock deep in his guts. He held still, getting used to that intruder and making it a part of his body.

A few more careful strokes of his ass and he was fucking my cock! I gave him another whiff of poppers and this time he inhaled deeply. I avoided any as I wanted to be in control of the situation. Glenn went almost wild now, rising up and sliding back down that slick pole, moaning as he rammed the cockhead against his prostate. I pulled him down to me as I kissed him deeply, my tongue in his mouth as my cock was in his ass. I brought my legs up to provide a backrest for him as he alternated between laying on me for a tight embrace and rearing up to slide down that slick shaft.

I slowly developed a rhythm that matched his. Both of us were entering a new zone of sexual pleasure. I watched as a thin layer of perspiration gave his smooth skin a soft glow. I watched as he controlled his own body, sending himself – perhaps unconsciously – to a new level of sexual experience. I felt him quiver as he embedded that shaft deep in his gut. I heard him moan as he drove his ass down to absorb that source of pleasure. I responded, but as said before, this time only as support to his personal satisfaction.

Glenn would lean forward and crouched down, ride his hole up and down that rock-hard cock, creating sensuous flashes throughout his body. He would collapse on top of me with my cock still embedded deep in his hole to hold me and regain his breathing. I would hold him tightly and hold him still as he would recover. Then a slight thrust or movement of my cock and he would return to his level of intensity of fucking himself.

After about 20 minutes of this intense level of sexual activity, Glenn cried out and slammed his ass down to swallow my cock and crush my pubic hair. He then grabbed his own cock and started jacking it. Just the sight and incredible feeling of his hot ass surrounding my cock, sent me over the top as well. We both cried out as I thrust upward nearly lifting Glenn off the bed, my cock filling his guts with my cum as his cock erupted all over my chest and face. It was an incredible few moments that seemed to last forever.....or at least I wish it could have.

As I recovered myself from this intense explosion, I felt Glenn's muscles begin to relax as he gasped for breath. I pulled him down to me and held him close, hearing him gasp for breath and whimper with the beauty of complete satisfaction. I just held him on top of me, giving him a comfortable and protected place to recover. Again, I pulled the sheet over us as our bodies began to cool.

"Are you OK? That was incredible!" I whispered as I stroked his sweat-covered back.

"I think so. I'm not even sure I was here!" he laughed softly. "That was beyond imagination! Thank you!"

My cock slipped out of his ass and we just lay there for a while, our breathing returning to normal. He felt so good laying on my body, my hands gently caressing each part of him that was exposed to me. His own cock seemed to be glued to my abdomen, his arms around my neck and shoulders. This was the beautiful "after-glow" we all appreciate.

"I've got to hit the head," he said as he began to untangle himself from me. When he hit the bathroom, I heard a groan. "Damn! I'm a mess. I look like I've been struck by lightening! Do you mind if I step in the shower?" he hollered.

"Have at it. You know where the towels are. Shampoo is there too."

After a bit, Glenn padded back to the bed, his towel still wrapped around his body. "I can't believe its this late. I really should be going. Can I come back?" he asked, smiling.

Propped up on my damp pillows, I looked at him for a long time. "No, you can't come back," I said softly.

He looked at me sort of startled, like he couldn't believe what I had said.

"You know when I left on my trip, I asked you to think about where you wanted to go with this. That also applied to me. I've been giving this lots of thought and I've come to a conclusion. I hope you'll agree," I said.

He continued looking at me with a shocked look, like he had just had the breath knocked out of him.

"No, you can't come back.....because I want you to stay!" I whispered, touching his beautiful face. "I want you to stay with me as long as you will, stay with me forever. You are now a special part of my life, a part I don't want to lose. I don't know if you feel the same way. It's up to you now," I said in a very clear voice.

Glenn continued to stare at me, his brain switching back to process what he had just heard. Then his body just shuddered and he cried, "Oh, God, yes!" With that he lunged back onto me, kissing me deeply and holding me so tight that I wondered if our cells must might merge. I returned his response with a passion that finalized our relationship. He laughed and cried at the same time, tears dropping on my face. My tears of joy flowed as well as I kissed and held this beautiful person in my arms.

"You should call home in case they might expect you," I whispered. He did and quickly returned to my arms. We lay there in a warm embrace the rest of the night, not engaging in any sex but just enjoying the comfort of feeling and knowing the other was there.

Epilogue

Life has a strange way of providing just what we're looking for, although some people really don't know what they're looking for so life has a hard time providing for them. In the case of Glenn and Jim, from their first unplanned encounter that day when Jim drove Glenn to his parking spot, perfection and total satisfaction prevailed for the rest of their lives. It wasn't like they enjoyed each other sexually – which they always did – but that they also enjoyed each other as friends and partners – in other words, as soul-mates.

After a couple of years together, they both took deep breaths, gave up their work and plunged into a small business in a picturesque coastal town in Maine, selling, of all things, home-made ice cream (there always was a line) and renting kayaks in the summer, and giving snowmobile tours in the winter. Their business actually expanded into several nearby towns, always with the same quality and enthusiasm provided by new hand-picked managers. As they controlled their businesses, they both made sure there was time for their own personal exploration, growth and enjoyment in the beautiful forests and lakes and seashore islands of Maine. Each of their families reconciled to their strong relationship and enjoyed many visits to the northeast, too.

After several more years primarily tied up in legal requirements, they were officially married (mainly for legal purposes) which allowed them to adopt twins, a boy and a girl. Often before a dying fire with a glass of wine after the kids were in bed, they would sit next to each other, always some part – perhaps a hand or a leg – touching, and talk about how amazing their life had unfolded. And more often than not, they would go upstairs in their renovated old farm house and let their souls reaffirm their commitments.

Life was good!

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