Date: Sun, 13 Oct 2013 16:21:31 -0500 (CDT) From: Stewart Subject: One Lucky Guy - Schoolmate It was sunday afternoon, and I was casually walking through the mall, when I decided to check out the book store. In the fiction section, I noticed a hot guy bending over, carefully examining the selection of books. The guy's ass was tight and firm, and I couldn't help but stare. Suddenly the young man stood up and turned towards me. "Jon Parker?" the guy inquired with excitement. I instantly recognized Dean Martinelli, who was a fellow high school classmate. We called him Dino, a name taken from Fred Flinstone's pet dog. Dino and I were in the same grade, but he hung around with a different click of friends. I was amazed by how much my school mate had changed in appearance in just six years. All of the qualities Dino had as a teenager were now fully developed and he had blossomed into a totally hot stud. His good looks made my cock swell with the anticipation of a sexual encounter with this raging beefcake. "Dino! My god, you look so different, I thought you had brown eyes" I said, as we shook hands. Dino now exhibited a muscular physique, a beautifully thick head of brown hair, sky blue eyes, lucious full red lips and a never before seen mustache. "I traded in my glasses for colored contacts, got my teeth fixed and have been working out" he replied, with a broad smile, thus revealing a pearly white set of choppers. "Looking good! I replied, then seductively caressed his firm biceps and forearm. My obvious carnal interest in Dino was clearly detected and eventually acted upon. We talked about the old times, with flirtatious gestures, and I clearly sensed that there was an attraction between us. "I cannot believe my luck. Running into the legendary Jon Parker right here in the mall" Dino commented, as he slowly swiped his hand across my chest. "Legendary, what are you talking about" I asked. "Come on Jon... In the locker-room you were the envy of ever male student in our class" Dino announced quietly. "Why was that"? I teased him. "Because of your extremely big....power tool" he replied in a whisper, then looked around to see if anyone was listening. "Ohhh... That!....Well then, I suppose I should tell you that since then, my "tool"... has gotten a lot bigger" I whispered back to him, along with a wink. "Really!!!.............You know Jon, if your not busy right now, we could go over to my place for a little inpromtu reunion" Dino suggested with raised eyebrows. Dino's proposal was eagerly accepted and soon I was in a nicely furnished apartment located near downtown. Dino and I were on the couch making out like two teenaged lovers, whos parents were out of town. My classmates hand went directly to my crotch and he massaged my protruding lump the entire time that we were french kissing. The heated exchange forced both of us to remove our shirts, as our sexual hunger for naked flesh was to powerful to ignore. I was then licking Dino's bare chest and biting on his nipples, as Dino expressed his sexual good fortune with soft moans of pleasure. Soon Dino was anxiously unzipping my pants and yanking them off my body. "Holy crap Jon, that sucker is huge" Dino exclaimed, as he gazed upon my humungous member. Dino got on his knees and slowly stroked my thick shaft and fondled my large rounded orbs. He stared at my cock in lustful wonder, before finally placing it into his salivating mouth. As slowly as possible, Dino savored my throbbing rod, by swallowing as much as he could down his throat. Soon Dino was looking up into my eyes and happily sucking on the legendary tool of Jon Parker. Dino's technique and determination was forcing the cum out of my balls, so I asked him if he wanted me to fuck him. "Hell yeah! I want to know what that puppy feels like inside my ass" Dino cried out, then removed his remaining clothes and leaned over the couch, offering me his eager hole. While I was rimming Dino's pink portal, I was also stroking his erect seven inch cock. Dino moaned softly as my thick tongue encircled and penetrated his sensitive crack. Sudenly, Dino laid down on the carpeted floor, lifted his legs in the air and looked at me with pleading eyes. I was about to fulfill Dino's childhood locker-room fantasy. Every so slowly I began to slid my slab into Dino's sphincter, and continued to push, causing my manhood to dig deeper into his anus. Soon I was pounding hard on Dino's hole with my big dick, while he was groping his aching cock and balls. Dino's tight sliver wrapped warmly around my shaft, and I could not hold back the sexual sensations that I was feeling, as I fucked my hot classmate. My stone age urges kicked in and soon I was pumping Dino's ass hard and fast. The climax was filled with deep seeded thrusts of my mammoth meat, and an explosion of cum forced deep into Dino's tube. I did not deny Dino the full course, as I engulfed his dick and tasted his juicy pole. Dino's spire was uniquely delicious and deeply veined, as I deep throated his knob repeatedly. Erection soon occured and then, I invited Dino to stab my gap. Dino conveyed heavy duty stamina, as he fucked me with zeal, but soon succumb to the earthly desires of sexual intercourse and he purged his hot man juice into my basin. After we zonked out on the floor, Dino admitted that one day back in high school, he saw me in the locker-room, walking to the showers with my fleshy organ swaying back and forth between my legs. That was the day Dino discovered that he liked men, and I was the unattainable crush of a shy seventeen year old. Now days, Dino worked in a large publishing company in the downtown area. He lived with his partner Sam, who he met in college. Sam was away for the weekend and would not return until tonight. Dino submitted a potential threeway with Sam, who was very familiar with the Jon Parker legend. After I exchanged phone numbers with Dino, I exited the apartment and drove home, where I slept until the alarm clock startled me awake on monday morning. The following week seemed to take forever, but on friday I had a few drinks with Danny O'Ryan and Mack Gallo after work. While at the bar, I received a phone call from my best friend, Ian Furman, who was interested in seeing the new house I purchased. However, I concluded that his reasons for coming over were purely sexual, since I had not seen him in quite a while. "Sounds great! I'll meet you at my house in a half hour" I said with libido driven intent. After relaying my address to Ian, hanging up the phone., and informing my colleagues of my plans, I suggested strip poker at my house. An idea that was democratically voted on and approved by all members, except Ian, who would no doubt would be joining the three of us.