Date: Wed, 22 Aug 2001 23:59:13 -0700 From: Sean Cronin Subject: Later Years I like to fantasize about Scott. I first met him 13 years ago when I was 21 and he was 19. I think he's curious but afraid to cross the line. Let me tell you he is fine, great body and beautiful butt. He's smooth on the top and really hairy on his legs. It's a nice soft brown/blonde body hair with a cute happy trail. Scott was always homophobic, but seems to have mellowed on that now. One night back in the day I found myself in his bed, no big deal we were all deadheaded out then. I made a pass at him in the middle of the night by wrapping my arm around his torso. He immediately became fully erect, but didn't move or say a word. I got a bit bolder and nervously gripped his cock with my hand and I slid my fingers up to gently massage its sensitive tip. Several minutes passed when suddenly, I felt a strong rhythmic rapidly throbbing pulse in his excited erection through the sheets. He then sprang to conscienceness and exclaimed "Dude?" as I withdrew my hand rolled over and went back to sleep. We've never spoken about the incident but I think he regrets not going through with it. I see Scott about once a year now, next visit I think I should confront him. My Scott fantasy begins with me giving him a drunken back-rub and moving with my hands down his cute legs, harmless enough... Eventually suggesting he turns over to let me finish. I would love to play with his firm and smooth chest as I fantasize about his bulging package. Jumping to the toes and feet, I'd work my way back up his hairy legs until I get to his crotch, carelessly, "Accidentally" brushing against my ultimate goal, Scott's beautiful, sensitive, love muscle. Would he be Hard? I hope so! Without a word I want to lightly tease with occasional passes until I feel confident enough to take hold of it and release it from his shorts. Once free, I'm going to caress him lightly sliding up and down his shaft make gentle circular touches to the engorged head of his cock. Once it seems fully engorged and pulsing, I want to put the head in my mouth, grab it at the base, kiss the tip and deep throat him as far as I can go. Hopefully he is responsive! At first placid and relaxed, laid back and enjoying the ride, eventually the excitement overcomes him as he thrusts and throbs until he shoots the hot load I've wanted to receive for years. This brings me to Lee. About the time I met Scott, Lee, a pretty 22-year-old local guy I knew, met Scott through me. He was quite enchanted by him (I didn't know he was gay 'til later) and we sort of competed for Scott's attention. One night after partying at Scott's, Lee and I found each other sleeping on the floor of Scott's room. Somehow my big toe found Lee's crotch and stayed there through the night. The next day he made some comment how I had kept him up all night. This was strange to me, as he had seemed asleep. The next night Scott's roommates were gone, Lee and I fought over their bed, until we agreed to share it. I soon started with the foot thing again. Lee was quick to ask "Are you making a pass at me?" "No" I said (Liar) retracted my advance and lay still for a minute or so. I then stretched my hand out hoping to get close again, when I ran into Lee's rock hard cock sticking out of his fly. SURPRISE! He was quick to climb on top of me as we removed our clothes. Loving cock in my mouth, I soon began to suck him. He stopped me and went down to return the favor. Lee was a pro at this. His hot mouth glided over me as I slid down his throat. No suction, just a gentle caress with a nice grip at the base was all it took. He then got back on top of me as we kissed and dry humped. I noticed his body slide down a bit and come back up and then felt a thrust of his cock near my butt hole. I knew then what he wanted. I rolled over on my stomach and he lubed me up. Then went my cherry as he achieved penetration. He lubed his shaft, as the head was already in me, and pushed at my tight virgin hole until he was fully in. He fucked me hard and I wanted to scream. Finally he came in me, I wasn't sure about that when I went to the bathroom and his boy butter came squirting out my ass. Strange, we didn't talk about it at all. I did meet up with Lee a couple more times. The 2nd time He had me be the top and positioned my inexperienced cock right into his receiving end. OOPS, Once up his butt; I came immediately, wait, wait he cried. He then put my legs behind my head and went to town again, and it hurt like hell. Now the third session with Lee, I figured out what all the hype was about. As he pushed his rock hard and quite large cock into me, I relaxed and felt him rubbing against the back of my prostate. This time I didn't feel any pain, only pleasure, WOW what a sensation. Straight guys don't know what they are missing. Unfortunately, Lee and I were too young and stupid for any kind of relationship and did nothing but have occasional and casual sex. It was the first time I had played with a true gay man and not just a BJ buddy. One night a funny thing happened. I was sleeping on one end of an enormous couch and I thought Lee had the other end. I made some advances with my toes right up into his crotch, felt a nice erection and was happy with sleeping like that. When I woke up it wasn't Lee but it had been Tim. He obviously wasn't annoyed but didn't say anything. Hippie like as we were we would party and sleep anywhere. I found myself on the floor near Tim many nights. If he liked it the first time maybe he would like it again? So I reached under his blanket and touched his privates. He became aroused and seemed quite content. I explored deeper and unbuttoned his fly. I played with his hard meat and caressed the slippery head as it oozed pre-cum. This became a regular event, Tim seemed to have no objections but never spoke to me about it in the morning. He was a cute thin boy with blue eyes, brown hair, a nice body, which was fun to massage as he was quite responsive Some time later we ended up in bed with Kate, in what seemed like a 3-some, which was abruptly interrupted when Kate mumbled something and left Tim and me in bed together. With no inhibitions, Tim and I started to kiss and fondle one another. We progressed to undressing each other. Tim was straight, saying he wished Kate had stayed, and soon was asking why we were doing these dirty things to each other. I noticed his interest waning and went to work. He was on his back and I went down to get what I was lusting for. Tim's raging cock shooting hot boy juice in my mouth. He became relaxed and motionless as I performed a deep throat skull fuck on his engorged and sweet prick. He arched his back as a flood of semen filled my mouth. I cherished every drop. 20 minutes later I brought his cock back to life again and sucked him dry. There wasn't any reciprocation at this point but I had all I needed. There were no more nights on the floor with Tim after that, but like I said, I got the man and he was able to satisfy any same sex curiosities he might have had