An extract of an email sent to my boy when he moved in, hope you enjoy as much as he did.
By: Wharfboy
You're standing in the doorway, with that grin on your face. i'd told you i was here alone, so you've jogged over. your t-shirt is sticking to your chest, your arms. your shorts are wet around the crack. you've had a hard-on for the last mile as you put foot to pavement, feeling it swing, your balls brushing against the cotton where you know my mouth will be soon, worshiping your smell, your size, your fullness.
and here you are, at the door. i don't answer, so you push a little and find it's not locked. the smell of smoke is coming from my room so you follow it. heat to fire. im lying down, warm from the sun, from the thoughts in my head all morning. the dreams. my white shorts are tenting at half mast. your eyes are in mine and we know this is the start. not just of sex. a turning point. we kiss, our mouths fit together, our taste mixes and there's a third person there now, the one we create when we're together, the one we've never been but which lives when we are on the same thought, the same road, the same taste and swallow action. he is us. he is alive with desire and ambition, of freak and reality, of truth and crushing anxiety. we turn him between us and hold. there's no space between our skin now as we settle on the bed, arm to arm, hand to hand, bulge to mountain.
i just have to touch your arms to get totally hard. i can feel your strength, held back for so long, let go for me. im in love with your strength, knowing it will empower me to serve you better. you know what i want, so you raise your arms and let me drink your sweat. im tasting you completely. down to your abs, your hair, im drinking in your pubes, sniffing deeply. there's a wetness now.
taking your hand, i pull you up, we stand and stumble into the bathroom. you know i want to mark you and need you to quench my thirst. we stand kissing as you let it do, your warm water is spraying out onto my dick, down my legs onto the floor. i kneel down and take you directly into my open mouth. im kissing your cock as you finish off. pull me back up.
then we are here. ready to breed. turn around right now, i can't wait any longer. i reach to my tongue and take lubricant for your hole. slide my cock. then i push, between your cheeks, my knob is against your opening. let me in. push back. if it's dirty all the better. im inside. the hot. the closeness, the fullness. push back more, your material is over me. im pumping in, not as slowly as i wanted to. i cant hold back because im fucking you. push back, your rankness, push your hole open and cover my cock. push it out onto my balls while i fuck you.
im ramming in. i can't stop. the sound of you breathing hard and grunting is forceing my cum up to the tip. im exploding unconditionally into you. ah take it. take it boy. fucking take it.
im exhausted. carry me into the shower and clean me. gently.
you and i man, we're different outside. and the same inside. and there's three of us. know it's born, it's natural. we are a little spaced out, but so suddenly correct. bite me.
sleep a little baby. we have all the time in the world.