Date: Mon, 13 Feb 2006 13:25:53 EST
From: Colcalverley@aol.com
Subject: The Two Roberts II

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and of love. This story may contain
erotic and/or sexually explicit behaviour between consenting adults and
teens, some of whom may be underage.  If it is illegal for you to, or you
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The people in this story do not use protection because diseases don't exist
here. However, in our world they do so please use caution and protection.

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I should explain that I wrote the first part of the story about myself and
a friend I speak to regularly on Messenger in Central America.  I intended
to leave it a while before I wrote part II, but to my surprise and delight
he beat me to it, so here is part two written by Robert.

One other thing I should say is that my favourite colour is green and I
LOVE green underwear.

The Two Roberts
Part II

I woke up in his bed and couldn't believe what i had done. I had just flown
thousands of miles overseas to be with him. This wasn't me. How could i
have done such a thing? I took a glance at him sleeping beside me in the
bed. His brown hair tilted to the side. I stared as his chest hair and
nipples, and instantly was reminded why i had come, and how pleased I was
with the decision. I tried to memorize his body slowly, admiring his hairy
legs and beautiful feet.

I lay my head back and stared at the ceiling. I started to remember what
had happened moments before. Remembering the way we had ravished our bodies
in that very same bed. I felt nervous and strangely relieved. I had finally
full filled my fantasy. I ran my hand up my chest and recalled that this
was the very same feeling i got every time i finished writing to him or
chatting with him on the Messenger.

My body was a bit sore, all the stories i had heard about sex were actually
true. It was hard to believe that it hurt when so little time had gone
by. I looked at him again. So peaceful, with such big hairy hands on his
stomach. I wanted to wake him up, have another round. My mind started to
create a plan, and as i smiled, i slowly stood up from the bed. I looked
around the bedroom for a towel and then headed for the bathroom. Fantasy
number one was full filled; I need to move along to next ones on my list.

I entered the room quietly, my entire body trembling of excitement. I
opened the glass door and opened the shower. I regulated the water so that
it wasn't to hot or cold. I stepped in and the left the shower door
open. The water started to run down my body, I grabbed the bar of soap and
started to lather myself up.... some steam started to show its presence. I
ran my hands down my chest, it was in that moment that i felt his hand on
my stomach.... those big hairy hands.

"Good morning", he whispered in my ear.

I smiled. Everything was going as planned. I turned around to face him and
passed my tongue over his sealed lips. "I was waiting for you", i said. I
leaned forward and kissed his lips. My mouth slowly opened and allowed his
tongue in. My GOD!! I'm in heaven, i know i am. I've waited for this
scenario for so long and now it's here. He pressed his body against mine
and forced me to lean on the glass. Our bodies were wet and our cocks were
making a strong appearance.

I broke our kissed and stared into his blue eyes. "Eight days", I said, "I
leave in eight days..... we better make the most of it. We once said that
if we ever met we would never leave the bed. I'll hold you to your word".

He smiled at me. It was a beautiful smile. In that very moment I knew I was
getting my answer. I moved the soap bar down his chest. God!! How I loved
his chest!! So firm and hairy. He closed his eyes. I walked forward a few
steps, and then spinned us around, his back was now leaning on the shower
door. I moved my hand down, passing his stomach. I stared at his treasure
path for a while and then covered it with soap. I then, knelled down. He
twitched his cock, as if it was asking for attention.... I laughed.

"Patience, my love", I said with a grin, "Patience.... I'll make it worth
your while, but all in do time"

Moving my hands around his crotch, I started to lather up his hairy legs. I
took my time, moved very slow. His eyes were closed, he was enjoying every
second of it. I reached his feet. Beautiful and nice. I looked up at his
face. His eyes still closed. I lowered my sight and was now facing his rock
hard seven and a half inch rod. I grabbed the base of it with my right and
hand and opened my mouth slowly.

As the tip of his cock entered my hot and moist mouth, a gasp escaped from
his lungs. He was shaking now. I slowly passed my tongue over the tip, over
his piss slit. He shivered even more. He moved his shaking hands to the
back of my head and gently started to push me down. I opened my mouth more,
and allowed his man tool to go as far is it could down my throat.

I could feel the blood pumping my lips. My hands moved up his body again,
and i started to rise. As i caressed his nipples, i went down on his cock
again. His breathing was heavy and the steam of the shower covering the
entire place. I had found a rhythm to go by. Up and down, caressing his
body and making him moan. Man!! I enjoyed the sounds he made; i enjoyed
even more the taste of his precum.... sweet, very sweet.

I didn't want it to end so quickly. I passed my tongue through the length
one last time and looked up at him. "Turn around", I said.

He did as he was told. He spread his legs and faced the door. I stared for
a moment at his hairy wet ass. I had never done what i was planning to
do. But a strange force compelled me to try. I spread his cheeks around and
found his hole. I took a small taste at it. I knew that sent bolts through
his body since he moaned in pleasure. I pressure my tongue and moved my
hand and found his cock. I started to masturbate him as i eat his entire
ass.

He's breathing became heavier. I started to pump his cock faster. He
started to moan as my tongue went wild in his insides. My motions with my
hand increased.

"Don't stop", he pleaded, "Don't you bloody hell stop!"

My hand had a mind of his own. It was pumping up and down..... i could feel
the veins on my fingers. Shortly, after his plea, He let out a huge shout
and i started to feel his hot cum running down my hand. I wasn't able to
see the amount, but i knew it was plenty.  I pumped his cock a few more
times, making him quiver all over.

I stood up as he turned over to face me. I could see behind him the trail
of cum running down the door. He wrapped his huge arms around me as i
walked directly under the shower head. He leaned in to kiss me, but i moved
my head back.

"I want you to make love to me", I said.

He stared at me, for a moment. "Fuck me", I said as i kissed him shortly on
the lips. "Fuck me please".

He smiled at me again. He turned off the shower head and grabbed my
hand. As we walked back to the bedroom he said, "After that session, we
might have to wait for a while"

"I thought you would say that", i said as i walked away from him and
searched for my traveling bags. "I brought a present. Sit on the bed and
close your eyes".

Again, he did as he was told. I opened my bag and pulled out the present. I
had bought it before leaving my country. I was a pair of green boxer
briefs. They were skin tight, and as i was putting them on, i reflected on
what was about to happen, and realized something extraordinary.... i was
actually happy.

"Open your eyes", I whispered.

His blue eyes open wide when he saw me standing there. "What do you
think?", i asked as i modeled them for him.

He stood up and started to walk toward me. "What do I think?", he
said. "Bloody fantastic!!...". He reached over and grabbed me by the waist
and started to kiss me again.

He broke the kiss and started to touch the fabric of the boxers. He took
his time and gently caressed my eight inch cock through the piece of
clothing. He sat down on the bed and slowly started to remove them
again. My cock sprung to life. I stepped out of them, and watch him smell
them deeply. He then took my cock in his mouth and started to run his
tongue down the length of my shaft. I was very excited and as he did this,
i started to get a familiar feeling.... He knew this instantly.... "Not
yet, Robert".

"I want you to sit on my cock", he ordered. "It might hurt less that way"

I moved close to him. He was held me from the waist and started to guide me
down. My legs were shaking as i supported myself on his big
shoulders. "Don't be nervous", he said. "If you want me to stop... I will".

My virgin hole touched the tip of his cock, and that sent me over the
edge. As he slowly entered me, I felt a sharp pain that made me yell
loudly. "Do you want me to stop?", he asked.

I bit my lower lip and shoke my head saying no. As he continued to enter
me, the pain became stronger. Larger then anything I've ever felt, but at
the same time i didn't want him to stop. My body screamed to have him
inside me. Once he was completely inside, he leaned in and started to kiss
my neck and chin, letting me get use to the feeling of his throbbing cock
in my ass.

He used his arms to lift me, it still hurt but not as
much.... now... now.... now i was in heaven. His lips were all over my
body, my head just tilted back as i went down again. I felt safe. I could
feel his cock in me, making it's way through my insides... driving me
while. Up again, a moan escaped my mouth.... i bit my lip again.

"God, yes!!", I said.

"Are you ok?", he asked concerned. "Am i hurting you?"

"Go on!", I said softly, "Go on!"

We found a rhythm. Our bodies would collide with each other. Are breathing
became synchronized. At one moment he made me lean back and balance myself
while he kissed me chest and nipples. The thrusting became stronger and
with it a sense of being alive. I was being loud, i couldn't help
myself. The feeling was intense.

"Tell me when your close to cum", he said.

I found that to be an odd request, but didn't pay much attention. I focused
on the movements, but then i started to understand what he meant. I started
to get that tingling feeling inside. I didn't understand it. How could this
be? What's he doing inside me? The thrusts became stronger and longer. Out
breathing became intense and as i moved i slowly started to speak.

"I'm.... cl....cl.... close", i stuttered.

He starred to move faster. "Oh God!!"..... "I'm cumming!!"... I yelled.

He grunted a couple of times, and then just as i started to throw my load
all over our chest, I felt the warmness of his cum on my insides. It seemed
like an eternity. I loved the feeling. And as he came he thrust against my
ass furiously. Each thrust made my orgasm stronger and better.

After it had passed, he leaned his head on my chest. "I'm glad you came to
visit".

I kissed the top of his head, still recovery from the feelings. With him
still inside me. "So am I.... so am I".

I closed my eyes. How did get here? How was it that i ended up in this
exact moment? With this man, the man I've talked for so long inside me. We
didn't move for some time. I wanted to stay like that forever, in his
arms. "We should shower again", i finally suggested.

"Yes we should", he said.

I stood up and walked back to the bathroom with him by my side. We stepped
in the shower and slowly washed ourselves clean. His hands all over my body
was fantastic. As the water ran down his face, i kissed him
passionately. "Thank you", i whispered.

He answered me with a grin. "So this concludes day number one", he
said. "What do you have in stored for the other seven".

"Something will come to mind", I answered. "I still have lots of fantasies
to keep us occupied"

We laughed hardly. We hugged under the shower head. Thank God!! I came
here. It's the best decision I've taken in years, and i still have seven
days to enjoy it.

The End


I hope you enjoyed part two of the story and I have promised Robert that I
will forward him any feedback, so PLEASE let me know if you enjoyed it at
the usual address:

ColCalverley@aol.com