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Ok. Here is a little fantasy of mine. Maybe it will come true, maybe it won't. Maybe it will come true with someone else. ;-)
Anyways, I hope you enjoy it. It's male-male homoerotica, and maybe a bit more romantic and playful than my last one. If you like it let me know, if you don't, oh well. =)
Rob and Me
We are finally about to meet.
As my plane arrives at its gate, I lean toward the small window and peer out, wondering if you might be one of those people looking out from the terminal. I almost can't believe it. After many months, we're finally going to meet in person. For the eighteenth time during my flight, I once again begin to wonder what you look like, what you sound like, what you feel like. And I cannot wait to find out! But I know whatever it may be, I've already fallen for you and nothing can change that; things can only get better!
The seatbelt light goes off with a "ping" and the other passengers begin to move about. Everyone seems to be in such a hurry to get off, but their haste is nothing compared to mine--I want to be off this plane and in front off you now!
Finally, my duffel bag is hung over my shoulder and I'm making my way up the aisle toward the plane's exit. I'm oblivious to all the people around me as I my thoughts return to you once again. I think of holding you tightly, running my hands through your hair, feeling your chest through your shirt, pressing my body into yours. I drift back to the present and see that I am almost to the exit now. I think how glad I am that my sweatshirt hangs down just enough so that the hard bulge in my jeans isn't quite so visible to everyone...
As the Beemer speeds down the Interstate, I look over to you in the drivers' seat and lose myself in thought. Our meeting at the airport was wonderful! I know I will always remember how I stepped into the terminal, straining to find you in the crowd. And suddenly, there you were, running toward me. I picked up my pace to meet you halfway, and our bodies collided in a big, strong hug. We just stood there like that for minutes, clenching each other tightly and slapping each other's backs like long-lost pals. We finally stepped away, holding each other at arm's length to each get a good view. The look of happiness and excitement on your face mirrored exactly how I felt, too. When words finally came to us, they didn't stop. There were so many thoughts and experiences that needed to be shared in person, and neither of us could wait to get them all out.
Now, we relax in silence in the car as we head for the beach where we will spend today and tomorrow. I've always loved the coast, and can't wait to spend the time there with two of my favorite loves--the sea and you. I realize that my bulge is pressing against my jeans again, but I don't worry about hiding it anymore. It seems that we both have the same little problem...
Finally, we're at the beach resort. We quickly check into our suite, feeling a bit like some silly newly-wed couple. After the long plane trip across the country, I want to get out and move around, so we decide to head out to the beach right away for a swim. We quickly change into our swim suits in the room in front of each other, both stealing quick glances at each other's bodies. I feel like I want to walk right up to you and pull your shorts down and smother myself in your maleness, but I know the time will come soon enough.
Like playful children, we run out of the suite onto the warm sands, racing each other to the waters. We stomp into the waves, splashing each other and trying to catch our breath from the quick run. I come up from behind you and wrap my arms around your chest, trying to pin your arms. But you break free and we go tumbling into the shallow waters of the shore, feeling the waves wash over us as we roll around and wrestle in the wet sands. I don't hear anything except our laughter and cries of joy. I am in heaven!
We are finally tired from all this play, and decide to make our way back onto the beach and relax in the sun. We spread out a blanket on the sand and both lie down on our sides facing each other propped up on our elbows. I notice how peaceful this spot is; there are large dunes around us to both sides, and it feels like we're in our own private cove. I lie there and look at you, still dripping beads of seawater onto the blanket. I reach out with my fingers and lightly trace the curve of your body from your shoulder down your side and then up along your stomach and chest.
As my fingers reach your pectorals, I trace a circle around your nipple and watch you as you slightly close your eyes and sigh. Encouraged a bit, I move my fingers to the other nipple, and lightly rub in the beads of water still clinging to your chest. You whisper to me that if I keep this up, we'll have to go in and take care of something, as you nod and look down past your stomach. I follow your gaze and lock my eyes on the bulge evident in your shorts.
I whisper back, "Why wait?" and move my hand from your chest and nipples down along your stomach until I reach your waist, and then I place my hand on your crotch. Pressing firmly, I can feel the magnificent hard-on you have hiding under the wet fabric. I have you lie back completely, and then I straddle your thighs on my knees so that when I lean forward my head reaches right at your stomach.
While both my hands continue to squeeze and massage your hard prick through your swim suit, my mouth is lightly licking and kissing your stomach, feeling its hot firmness. I slowly move my tongue down your stomach until I'm at your waist, and I'm getting so excited. My hands tug at the waistband of your suit, and you raise your hips slightly so that I can inch them down slowly until they are now on your thighs. Oh, what a sight! Your cock is so beautiful-- rock hard and pulsing with your heartbeat. I cup the underside of your shaft with one hand so I can pull it up pointing more toward me. With the other hand, I caress and fondle your heavy balls; they feel like they have loads of cum for me!
Finally, I move the tip of my tongue to touch the tip of your penis, and very slowly trace small circles around your cock head. Then, licking my lips, I open my mouth and place your cock head on my lips and just suck the head for a while. With my tongue, I feel the tender underside of your cock head, and I brush my tongue past your piss slit tasting the first slight traces of your pre-cum. Now, I can't wait anymore, and I open my mouth wider and move my head down so that I engulf your entire long cock in my mouth! The taste of it is wonderful, with a salty flavor from the seawater. Starting a slow sucking motion, I move my head up all the way and then come back down until my nose brushes into your pubic hairs, breathing in your manhood.
As I keep this motion up, I look up to your face and see the most wonderful look of ecstacy there. Your chest is heaving as you begin to breath faster and heavier, and you place your strong arms on my shoulders as my head keeps bobbing up and down along your shaft. My one hand grasps the base of your cock and pumps it in time with my sucking; with the other hand I gently squeeze your balls and caress the soft skin between your balls and anus. Soon, your breathing becomes even quicker, and I hear your faint groans as you are about to explode.
I increase the suction of my mouth and suck you even harder now. I suddenly hear you groan loudly, "Uuunnnnhhhhh Yeahhhh!" and I feel your first powerful spurt of cum hit the back of my mouth. Then as I move back to the top of your shaft, I catch another thick spurt right over my tongue where I can taste and savor it. Still pumping your hot cock with my hand, I release your dick from my mouth so I can watch the other strings of cum fly out of your slit and hit me on my chin and your stomach. I put your cock back in my mouth to gently suck the rest of your cum from you, and then I lick up the semen on my chin and your stomach.
When I have cleaned up the last of your tasty cum, I move to lie down right along side of you, pressing my chest into your side. I reach over to your neck with one hand and embrace you as our mouths meet in a passionate and lustful deep kiss, and you can faintly taste your own cum from my lips and tongue.
Breaking our kiss finally, you whisper, "That was great...next time it's your turn..."
I look into your deep eyes and reply, "Any time, my lover." Then I snuggle into your arms and we lie there, under the warm sun with the sound of the waves crashing on the nearby shore.
Hopefully not The End... ;-)