Date: Thu, 9 Oct 2003 12:20:16 -0700 (PDT) From: jared jared Subject: snowy layover part 2 (gay / beginnings) I jumped into the bed. Josh turned off the lights in the room and climbed into the bed, pulling the sheets over us. I am lying on my back, and I feel his warm hairy leg wrap over mine, followed by his strong arm, then his chest. He is now laying ontop of me. Running his fingers through my hair. As we breathe, our bodies press closer against each other. His strong muscles are the perfect compliment to mine. "So, is this better than sleeping at the airport?" "This could be better than my whole week in the mountains." He leans forward and kisses me gently. Not a sloppy sex kiss, but a genuine, I am glad I am here with you right now kiss. I lean forward and return the favor. He rolls off of me, and spoons in behind me. His bush tickling my ass. His arm is wrapped over me, and his fingers are lightly caressing my chest and stomach... giving me chills when he sweeps down low. We begin talking. He tells me, that he is actually divorced with a son and daughter, the son in his early twenties and the daughter in her mid teens. He had gotten his girlfriend pregnant in high school, married her, had another kid... and she walks out with the children ten years later. That was about fifteen years ago. Some of his colleagues were openly gay, so that is what peaked his curiosity. He experimented with a couple of them one night after a company party, but that was the only time. By this time, his fingers had found their way down to my bush, and were gently twirling through it. My cock had begun to find its way upwards. His crotch was nestled into my ass, and I could feel a growing warmth, and his cock seemed to be getting heavier. I rolled over to face him, and looked into his eyes. I ran my hand over his smooth head, and gently brought it to his face. "Do you miss them?" "The guys from the party? No, I don't even think they..." "No. Your children." "Oh. Hell yeah. I think about them from time to time. You know, just wonder where they are, and what they are like." "Hmm. Im sure they wonder about you too." I lean in and softly press my lips against his. He opens his mouth and our tongues meet. His hands find their way to my head and he pulls me in closer. I roll over on top of him. We both have full hardons now. They are pressed tight between us. His hands begin traveling down my back to my ass. He begins massaging my ass and occasionally pulling our groins together. I place my hands on the bed and do a push up to pull my body off of his. I keep my lips on his body though, and begin working my way down his body. First his chin, then his strong neck. He keeps one hand on my ass and pulls the other up behind his head, exposing a sexy nest of hair in his armpit. I kiss down to his chest, where i suck a nipple into my mouth. It is already hard, I gently suck on it and pull it with my lips. He moans and arches his back. I work my way over to his exposed armpit and brush the tip of my nose through it, kissing the skin through the soft hair. I continue down to his stomach. His abs are visible, but not prominent... perfect! I move down to his cock and stroke it a couple times before wrapping my lips around its head. I take every inch of it into my mouth. I suck him slowly until he tells me to hold off. I let his glistening cock drop out of my mouth, and kiss on his smooth nutsack. Doing something I never thought I would do, I kept kissing down. The wonderful flesh behind his balls... his ass crack... At this point he tells me to spin around. I, on all fours, turn around. It doesnt take long before I feel his warm mouth wrap around my cock. I slowly stick my tongue out to touch the tip of it to his ass hole. Expecting the worst, I was pleasantly surprised... for ass, it didnt taste too much like ass. But that was enough of that for right now. I moved back up to his nuts, and sucked one into my mouth. I felt his hands massaging my ass, spreading the cheeks apart. I then felt his finger glide between my crack. He gently traced my crack several times, the last couple trips, allowing his finger to stay a little longer at my ass hole. Each time sending chills throughout my body. By this time I had his cock lodged deep into my throat again... mine in his. I was exremely close. I pulled off to let him know, and he took me all the way in... my bush against his chin. He began swallowing, and the tightening of his throat sent me over the edge. I erupted into his mouth... one shot right after another. I had to come up for air and to let out a muffled shout of pleasure. I gyrated my hips towards his face. He swallowed every drop. I went back to his hot cock and sucked it back into my mouth. He followed suit shortly after. He came just as hard as I did. His juices were so warm... coating my throat as I swallowed it. I dropped his cock out of my mouth and crawled back up to him. We lay side by side pressed against each other. His sweaty chest against mine, both of us breathing hard, increasing the pressure between our bodies. He leaned into me and began kissing my again. We kissed for what seemed like hours. We finally gave into the sleepiness that a day of traveling had brought upon us. Josh lay on his back, and I snuggled up against him.. My arm draped over his chest, my head on his shoulder, my leg over his. "Good night Josh." "Good night Jared." ========================================================================== The next morning I woke up before Josh did. We were spooning again... my back against his chest. He had his arm over me and his hand cupping my cock and balls. Well, needless to say, it didn't take long for my cock to wake up to. I eased out of bed, careful not to wake him up. I went to the bathroom. I didnt even bother with the toilet, as my cock is now pointing to the ceiling. I just stand in front of the shower and let the piss go. I go to the sink to brush my teeth. As I am doing so, I admire myself in the mirror. I am twenty seven years old. I weigh about a buck seventy, and am roughly six feet tall, depending on which shoes I wear. My hair is brown, my eyes blue. I work out about three times a week, but was blessed with a high metabolism and decent muscle tone. I wear my hair short and messy, a faint trace of a mohawk, but not punky. My typical outfit is usually faded jeans and a vintage button-up or tee (sometimes regular, sometimes sleeveless). [Sorry for the delay with this description. Guess I take for granted that I know what I look like.] I spit the last of the foamy paste out of my mouth, lean under he faucet to rinse my mouth out. I turn the light out and walk back into the bedroom. Josh is laying on his stomach, the sheets kicked off of him. I stand at the foot of the bed looking at this hot naked man sprawled out on the bed. He is still asleep, his head turned to one side, his arms stretched upward and disappearing beneath the pillow. I admire the defined curves of his biceps, the strong definition in his shoulders... My eyes make their way down his back to his solid, smooth ass. It has to be the most beautiful ass I have ever seen. I crawl back onto the bed laying myself on Josh's backside, my semihard cock nestels between his ass. I lean down and kiss him on the cheek. Before his eyes even open, a smile comes across his face. "Good morning." "You too," he replies. I roll off of Josh, and move in face to face with him. I lean in for a quick kiss. "So, I guess I should probably be getting back to the airport." "So soon?" "Yeah, no telling how long this reticketing might take." I climb out of the bed. I am deeply saddened that this must come to an end so quickly, but I try not to prolong the inevitable... that I must go home. I walk back to the bathroom to gather what few belongings I have and to put my clothes back on. I sniff my day old underwear and decide I would probably be better without, so I toss them into the trash. In the bedroom, I here Josh moving around... it sounds like he is opening the curtains. The sudden brightness in the room confirms that. I am stepping into my jeans, pulling them up over my naked skin when Josh appears in the bathroom doorway. He has his hand against the side of the door, as if to support himself. "Um, Jared... Come take a look at this." I walk out of the bathroom. All I can see through the window is a blinding whiteness. Believe it or not, the snowstorm is growing more intense. "Shit. Maybe I should just call the airport instead." I sit on the edge of the bed and pick up the phone. My pants are on, but not fastened. The top of my bush is visible through the opened fly. I dial the number. As it is ringing, Josh scoots in close behind me on the bed; he is still naked. He wraps an arm around my waist and begins caressing my stomach and chest as he softly kisses on my shoulders and the back of my neck.. occasionally nibbling on my ear. "....All flights remain cancelled until further notice." I hang up the phone. I turn my head to look at Josh, who is now looking inquisitively into my eyes. "Mind if I stay another night?" "I dunno... I was thinking about dropping you off at the airport and 'rescuing' another lonely stranded passenger." "You ass!!!" We are both laughing as I wrestle him onto his back and straddle his naked body. I pin his hands over his head and kiss him again. He smiles at me and asks, "So, what do you want to do today?" TO BE CONTINUED... MAYBE (LET ME KNOW IF YOU GUYS WANT MORE)