Robbie's True Love
This is my first tale for Nifty. I love to cook and have since I was young, so you will see, there is not just sex (there is a lot) but there is also a lot of shopping and preparing of food as well. This is a story of two men who meet, fall in love and build a life together. Robbie is a Chef and Tommy is a lawyer. Follow their adventures, lives, friends and families. I hope you enjoy my story.
All character's in this story are totally fictional and any similarity to any living person is coincidental. However, some of the events are true and actually happened to me personally. (Which parts...Mmmm, you try and guess!)
The story takes place in and around San Francisco, CA. This story contains sexual actions and relations between males and if you are not into that, please move on. You must be at least 18 to read this story. In my story sex scenes are bareback and some are quite exotic and erotic, but I highly urge you to please play safe and use condoms.
I would also welcome any feedback, so please feel free to write and send me comments, questions, and any suggestions. I will try to reply.
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Chapter 1
'Mmmmmmm, I think to myself, that the sun feels so warm, with a soft breeze gently wafting over my body and feels so good as I lay on a lounger on deck of the Cruise ship. We are sailing from San Francisco to Mexico and thru the Panama Canal on the Gay Cruise line Atlantis on our honeymoon. What a wonderful 2 -week honeymoon it was going to be. We had been married at City Hall in San Francisco that morning with our families in attendance. Then, had a brunch following, with many well wishes, hugs and kisses, then off to the ship, where we boarded and checked into the Presidential Suite, where we both changed and went up on deck. While, laying there for a while, I slowly open my eyes under my sun glasses and look to my right at the person lying next to me on another lounger...My husband, my lover and my rock...my Tommy!
After we laid in the sun for a while and had a margarita by the pool, we went up to our suite, showered and changed for the evening, casual but dressy, casual slacks, Tom's and colored silk tee shirts and casual silk jackets, we kissed deeply, and said we loved each other and went off for the evening. We had a table for just the 2 of us for the first night in the best dining room on the ship, "The Equinox Room" and it was stunning. When we were shown to our table, there was a bucket with a bottle of Dom Pérignon at table side with a long stem red rose and a note from the Captain wishing us all the best for our honeymoon and invited us to dine with him the following evening 'Black Tie please'. We sent back a note telling him 'Thank You' for the wonderful champagne and we would be delighted to dine with him the following evening. The cruise was spectacular, the food was first rate and the service was fantastic. We met many people and some seemed to be great guys and some would become good friends, and few pushy ones that tried to get either of us or both into bed... "NO such luck, guys!" We both said, we each are one man guys and that's why we married and we only have eyes for each other!!! Forever and always!! The dinner with the Captain was fabulous with he and his husband and they had been married 5 years and were deeply in love. All in all, we had a grand time and would love to take another cruise sometime.
Getting home was great and we moved in to my (now our) three-bedroom penthouse on Russian Hill and settled in. AND our life together, married and beyond happy and excited.... began!!
Before I get into more of the story, let me describe myself... My name is Robert Brian Blackford (Robbie). I am 32, although I look much, younger and I am about 5'11", and weigh about 180 lbs. I have slightly curly black hair, cut relatively short, crystal blue eyes and although clean shaven, I do have a slight 5 o'clock shadow and have been told by many, I am very good looking. I am very well built, as I try to exercise every day, and I am covered with black hair on my muscular chest, 8 pack abs, legs and a little on my ass and a fairly hairy hole. The bulge in my small white bathing suit is quite pronounced, holding a 9' x 6" semi hard, cut cock.
A bit about my family: I grew up in a loving family environment, although we are quite wealthy, I had to work doing chores and earned an adequate allowance. I was never just 'given' money. From a young age, I found, I loved to cook and was often found in the kitchen help the cook, Katherine, prepare meals. I was so much fun and realized I wanted to be a chef.
While in high school, I worked in one of the family restaurants, so I had spending money plus my allowance. My clothes were bought for me and I had to take care of my room which included making my bed every day. The maid would do laundry once a week, and I was never allowed to hand Marie something that I needed right now - I was to wash it myself. This taught me some great lessons, although at the time I really didn't understand some of them. Little did I know that these were lessons I would come to appreciate later in life. I played some sports in High School and was on the swim team. I also played tennis and lettered in both. I, realized I was gay and looking at the guys in the locker room really turned me on. All those hard-muscular asses and swinging cocks really got me going. I would come home after practices and have one hell of a JO session, thinking of what I wanted to do with all those cocks and tight asses. I did date girls but they really did nothing for me but I had appearances to keep up. I even tried sex with a girl, I dated once, and she was anxious, but that just didn't work for me. I was frustrated to say the least and I couldn't really explain to her why it didn't work.
I did have one great fling with my best friend Jamie when were Seniors. We had been friends since the very first day of high school. Jamie was an awesome looking guy. He stood just under 6', weighed about 185#, brown hair cut short and had the most gorgeous hazel eyes. He was sooo good looking, and his well- developed chest was lightly covered with a mat of soft brown hair and a good solid 7 1/2 inch cut cock.
One day, after swim practice, he came over to my apt. where he was a frequent visitor, to help me study for some test. When we took a break, Jamie asked me why I didn't seem to enjoy my infrequent dating. I simply said I was working on my grades, concentrating on swimming and really didn't care to date much. It was a lame answer and I knew it so after seeing his withering look, I decided to be totally truthful with my friend. I said, "Please don't hate me and I want you still to be my best friend, but I'm GAY!" I have had a few J.O. sessions with some guys, but have never done anything else. Jamie just stared at me and smiled. He smiled and said, he thought he might be gay too. We just looked at each other and moved closer together. He moved his hand on my knee, and up my thigh. My, breathing stopped and the longer we stared, the closer we got. His breathing was ragged and our lips grazed lightly. We shared our first kiss.
My mind soared to heights, I never knew existed. We kissed again. This time more deeply and held each other tightly. We pulled apart and sighed. He looked at me. Jamie said, "I have wanted to do that for over a year, but was scared." I said the same thing and proceeded to bring my hand to his pecs. He groaned as I touched his left nipple under his T-shirt. I squeezed it gently and felt it harden. I could see its partner harden as well. Jamie quickly pulled my shirt over my head and leaned over sucking on my right nipple. It felt so amazing and my heart beat grew faster. We kissed again - this time tongues we added. We undressed each other and fell on my nearby bed.