Date: Mon, 17 Apr 2006 13:25:22 -0500 From: tjrc.2000@gmail.com Subject: Making the Deal (part 1) DISCLAIMER: Don't read this if you are underage, in a state where this is illegal, or you cannot stand stories of this nature. If you still aren't clear...DON'T READ IT ANYHOW. Andy, like most 14 year old boys, usually enjoys hanging out with friends, going to the mall, seeing a movie, playing a little soccer, just about all the normal stuff. Whenever he can, he's always had a fascination for seeing men...men that are older and more mature than he is. He was only 14 when he had his first sexual encounter with another man...and it was another man. Mr. Harris, American History Proff, was more than a knock-out guy, he also happened to enjoy giving little boys extra homework assignments for EXTRA credit. Andy's parents were more than appreciative to have him offer to take Andy home with him and do special tutor sessions twice each week. But this particular evening, Andy's mom and dad had to fly out to California for an emergency in the family... Mr. Harris understood and agreed to keep Andy for the weekend. This sealed Andy's fate, as far as his last moments of virginity were concerned. Andy and Mr. Harris immediately went upstairs, and took advantage of an opportunity to break the ice...so to speak. After about an hour or more of caressing, holding, kissing, rubbing, sucking, Greg Harris was finally pushing in...Andy was in tears, clawing at the sheets, biting the pillow; his body was writhing beneath Greg Harris as Mr. Harris' 9'' cock slipped in and out, in and out, at breakneck speed. Soon enough, Greg rolled Andy over and began to fuck him in a way that was more wild passion than anything. Andy was, at this point, very much enjoying the experience. Looking into Mr. Harris' eyes, Andy knew that this is what he liked, girls were nothing compared to this feeling that he had. "Andy, -- Andy are you in trance?" "What?" "Oh, sorry Travis...I couldn't help it." Dude, you have been sitting there for the last 20 minutes...screwing around again. Do you have that poster done yet - - or do I need to kick you in the ass to make you step on it? Travis, a 55 year old project manager for a very successful Ad/Graphic Studio Agency, was enough to send Andy into shivers. At 35, Andy was nothing to squawk at...but Travis, at 55 was a Greek Adonis. They were wrapping up a huge project, and both married men were off to L.A. for a very important meeting...a meeting that could seal Andy's partnership in this firm. At the airport, Travis and Andy took time to check everything in and go over some campaign information, the usual, Andy was listening, but silently hoping that some chance of fate would land them a room with nothing more than a queen bed -- no sofa, no cot service...so that Andy could sleep in bed with this man. They had a wonderful friendship...their own wives laughingly accused to the two of them of being like an old married couple. They were both passionate about everything in their careers, Andy as much with his design work as Travis with his marketing and advertising expertise. They were perfect for this huge interior fashions account. On the flight, Travis got really cozy, and ordered about two drinks, Andy, got really tired and fell asleep...about half-way into the flight, the plane took a sudden nose dive a the entire cabin felt as if it was going to implode and disintegrate into nothing. This woke Andy up sharply, and he instantly grabbed Travis and held tightly...he realized what he was doing, where he was, and that he now was feeling a slight wet feeling...drool as we know it. Travis looked at him for a second and laughed, yes...you fell asleep, you've been hugging me in your sleep for about 30 minutes...and something is not right with this hunk of metal. Andy smiled as the plan steadied and laughed. "I'm glad you're so okay about it," Andy said. "Not anything to worry about...I'd fuck you if I needed it bad enough." Andy smiled at that remark... "Sure you would...you've said that a hundred times...you'll never be in the mood or desperate enough to do that Tdog." "Well, maybe, maybe not...but if I ever was...you'd be my only male partner." Just then the cabin speakers beeped and the Captain made an announcement that they have experienced a sudden loss of the Engine number 2 and that they were going to make an emergency landing at Denver's International airport. All passengers would be placed in whatever accommodations they could get for the night and have a new plane and new tickets as early the next day as they could. "Shit." Travis looked at his schedule book...Andy, can you believe this?" "What about our luck." They both laughed. Travis' son was back from overseas and was in LA again, they both had scheduled about 4 hours of time with Patrick the next day -- and made their appointment with this company at 3pm. At the hotel...Travis and Andy opened up the door to their room, they were lucky, they were the last people on that flight to even get a room. A nice, small, cozy, queen size bed...no cots, no sleepers...and a wood floor. Travis smiled at Andy...took his clothes off, right down to his boxers, turned around and said...this is your lucky night pal. You get to sleep with me finally. Who knows, maybe, just maybe, this might have made me cranky enough to fuck you after all. Andy laughed...stripped and jumped into bed. They were both reading magazines, the TV was on -- and Andy decided he had waited long enough. "Hey Travis..." "Yesss"... hey, what if you were to uh, well uh, what if you were to let me at least give you a decent blow job?" "Andy, you know...I think the answer should be no...but hell, weird circumstances call for weird actions." He rolled back the covers stood up right next to the bed, pulled down his only covering... and guided Andy's head and mouth right to the big cock. As soon as Andy put his mouth over it and started sucking...Travis went nearly rock hard and almost collapsed from the awesome feeling. Up to this point, Andy hadn't had sex with another man since he got engaged...and he was months from his 12th anniversary. The last dick in his ass was a 7 incher. Travis broke the suck and lay in the bed and began to kiss Andy. Andy, was in shock...they kissed and fondled and kissed and fondled, then Travis looked at Andy and said "alright, I think I love you...and I think I love the idea of being with you...but I am not gay, and I'm not going to think of myself that way...I am just a man that knows what he wants and what he appreciates." Andy smiled, and said "whatever you want...I just want to be with you...I work with you every day, I see you in those kick ass dress clothes, those expensive dress slip-ons and all I can think about sometimes is having you fuck me." With that said Travis went to the shower room, got the conditioner, and came back out, rubbed his dick really good and got into position. Andy was really nervous, Travis was actually really nervous. "What if you don't think I'm awesome dude?" "Don't worry about it, with that cock, how could you not be awesome?" They kissed and Travis began rubbing up and down Andy's crack, every now and then pushing his head in with little dabs...each time pushing a little hard...after about 5 minutes of this, Travis slipped in and pushed his head in to make a difference...they stopped instantly and waited for a moment. Eye contact was read; as if they'd been together for years...then Travis began sliding his cock in slowly. 10 ½" of thick cut cock, tanned perfect cocoa...even though Travis was slightly balding, nothing about him was not-sexy. Travis began pushing in and pulling almost out...and did this for quite some time...then he asked if he could fuck him. "Yes, yes, fuck me, please...Andy said" and with that Travis let him have it. IT took about 2 hours of fucking before Travis finally made it to the point to where he was, through for this evening. They laid there in bed afterward, and Travis initiated the next move...he started kissing, and then went down on Andy's dick and brought Andy to a much needed climax, the right way. The next morning Andy was up first and in the shower...when Travis walked in and got in the shower with him...they kissed and Travis said... "You and I aren't finished...not ever." Andy smiled...and with that went down on Travis and sucked him to a good dish of sperm was served up...sunny side up that is. With that Travis repaid him by staying hard enough to fuck him in the shower. Once back at the airport, Travis called his son and told him what had happened. Travis told him everything about the flight, the plane, the appointment and the night of the wildest sex ever. Patrick was more than curious...he asked if they were staying with him or at the Hotel...Patrick, was a military guy -- but already knew what guys enjoy...good male ass being had by male cock...it's absolutely unbeatable. And Patrick was tossing off thinking of the chance to not only see his dad, but see his dad fuck his dad's buddy...and seeing his dad take it in the ass for the first time. Part two coming soon! You can contact me either way by email to tjrc.2000@gmail.com