Date: Thu, 31 Mar 2005 14:24:51 +0000
From: Blue Boy <blueboy3649@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sunday Lunch

This story is a work of fiction. It contains scenes that involve sex between
consenting adult males and if this offends you, or if you are underage, or
prohibited by law from viewing such material, leave now.

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SUNDAY LUNCH


"Mmmm," moaned Tim, as he was enjoying one of his favourite pastimes -
jerking off his (impressively large) cock to a gay erotic story on Nifty.
Although he visited the site often, this particular story, involving a
couple of the characters from Coronation Street, was especially horny, and
it had turned him on so much and given him such a pleasurable orgasm that he
decided he had to let the author know and thank him for such a great wank.

So he added him to MSN and later that night, the two of them started
chatting. They chatted again a couple of days later, and exchanged pictures
of themselves.

Tim, 18 and from Manchester, was 5'7 with blonde hair, blue eyes and a
gorgeous smile (at least Mark thought so). Mark was 30 and from London, 5'8,
with dark olive skin, hazel eyes and a cheesy but nice smile (at least Tim
thought so). Tim had always been drawn towards older men, but had never been
with any before. Mark was a sucker for anyone with a nice smile.

Over the next few days, Tim and Mark chatted lots on MSN and started
exchanging texts, increasingly horny ones. They turned each other on so much
that eventually, they both decided that the pictures and texts weren't
enough, they had to meet up.

So it was one Sunday that Tim, having recently passed his test, arranged to
drive across to London to spend the afternoon with Mark at his place. They
couldn't wait to get together.

Mark got up and showered, the thought of what he and Tim would get up to
later keeping him hard as he rubbed his hands all over his soapy body, but
not giving in to the temptation to wank, wanting to save his juices for his
hot young lover. He put on his best Calvin Kleins, a tight black pair that
showed off his big juicy packet nicely.

Tim was racing along the motorway, eager to reach his waiting lover and he
could feel his bulge start to grow every time he thought of him. Which was
virtually the entire journey. A couple of times he rubbed his hard-on over
his jeans, imagining they were Mark's hands, but after almost losing control
of the car, decided he wanted to get there in one piece for Mark and tried
to think of other things instead. Like his 64 year old ex-headmistress
naked... Yeah, that did the trick.

Tim finally arrived at just after mid-day, Mark's heart racing as he went to
answer the doorbell.

"Hiya," said Tim nervously. He was stood there in jeans and a beige top, the
colour complementing his natural blonde hair perfectly. Mark's heart now
jumped - Tim was even better looking in the flesh than he was in his
pictures. Mark had always had a thing about blondes and nice smiles, and Tim
satisfied both those criteria. Tim's heart also skipped a beat - Mark was
just as good looking as he had pictured. Short dark hair, hazel eyes and
dark skin, as if he had a permanent tan.

"Hey, you made it," smiled Mark, neither of them really sure what to say to
each other.

"Yeah," replied Tim, and then there was an awkward silence which always
accompanied the first time of meeting someone through the internet.

"Traffic?" asked Mark, and then cursed himself for saying something that
sounded so stupid.

"Um... yeah it was fine," said Tim.

"Good... um... come in," smiled Mark, and led Tim to the front room. "It's
good to finally meet you," he said, now starting to regain his composure.

"Yeah, you too," Tim said, also a little less nervous now. They sat down and
started talking, and soon the awkwardness was gone and they were chatting
like two old friends. Now although they'd both been with other guys before,
Neither Tim nor Mark were overly experienced with men, especially with not
being out to anyone, and so it was a while before one of them plucked up the
courage to make the first move.

Mark sat a little closer to Tim, whose heart was racing with nerves again.
Hesitantly, Mark put his hand on Tim's thigh, then slowly starting to stroke
it. Tim gulped, still nervous as fuck, so nervous that he didn't even look
at Mark. Mark's hand slowly started venturing higher up Tim's leg. Tim let
out a soft moan as Mark massaged his crotch, finding that he had started to
get hard.

"Is that OK?" asked Mark, seeing how anxious Tim still looked.

"Yeah babe," smiled Tim, now looking at Mark, and Mark brushed Tim's cheek
with his other hand and then pulled him into a kiss. At that moment, Tim
lost all his shyness and his hands started exploring Mark's body as they
kissed passionately. Caressing his neck, up and down his stomach and chest,
stroking his thigh, Tim's hand went anywhere it could go. And then the front
of his jeans, rubbing a quickly growing bulge, squeezing the outline of his
cock through them, Mark doing the same to Tim.

"Let's go upstairs babe," Mark whispered, taking Tim's hand in his, and
leading him out of the room and towards the stairs. As they climbed the
stairs, they turned to take another look at each other, their eyes locked in
each other's gazes. "You're gorgeous," said Mark. Tim smiled. "I was gonna
say that!" They both laughed, and then Mark grabbed Tim and kissed him
again. They stopped there half-way up the stairs, their tongues down each
other's throats and their hands now starting to venture into each other's
pants. Tim was the first to undo Mark's jeans, rubbing the huge bulge in his
tight black boxers, Mark moaning loudly while still trying to kiss Tim. Mark
quickly pulled Tim's jeans down too, eager to get his eyes (amongst other
parts of him) on Tim's cock, also making a large bulge in his boxers. Both
with their jeans round their ankles, they continued to snog each other's
faces off while grinding their bodies together, their hard cocks digging
into each other's groins through their undies.

They hadn't even made it up the stairs. They had to have each other there
and then. Tim quickly took off Mark's top, and then began running his hand
over Mark's hairy chest, the other hand playfully fondling the bulge in his
undies. He licked and kissed Mark's nipples, Mark moaning his approval, and
then began kissing his way down Mark's manly body... He slid his hand into
Mark's boxers and stroked his hard cock. There was precum already. The
boxers came down and Mark's erection sprang up, the head glistening and
foreskin already stretched back. Tim eagerly took the head in his mouth,
circling his tongue over it, licking up that tasty precum. But he wanted
more, and soon he had the whole eight inches impressively in his mouth and
was sucking away expertly, driving Mark wild with pleasure. Mark's hands
were on the back of Tim's head, gently guiding him up and down his cock, and
tenderly stroking Tim's hair. "Mmmmm," moaned Mark. "That's so good,
baby..."

Sensing that Mark was close to cumming, Tim didn't want him to climax too
early, so he instead started sucking on Mark's big hairy balls. Taking each
one in his mouth, he rolled in gently in between his tongue and mouth.
Nobody had sucked Mark's balls like this before, and he was loving it. But
there was also something else he was eager for. "Let's go and get more
comfortable babe," he whispered through his moans.

He led Tim up the remainder of the stairs and into his bedroom. He took off
Tim's top and pulled his boxers down, revealing a gorgeous uncut seven inch
cock, standing proudly to attention.

"Oh I gotta have that cock!"

"It's all yours baby!"

Mark pushed Tim onto his double bed and soon had his head buried in between
his legs, licking and kissing his way up and down Tim's hard shaft. He
pulled the foreskin right back, and sucked on Tim's big purple mushroom
head, and was rewarded with a few drops of precum. This was the best Sunday
lunch he'd ever had! Now it was Tim excitedly moaning his approval as Mark
gave him what was the best blowjob of his life. Long, slow strokes and
sucking hard. Then, as he continued to suck, he slid his hand under Tim's
thighs... Tim readily spread his legs and Mark's finger found his hole and
pressed against it. Tim let out a gasp, as Mark slid his finger inside.
Slowly he started fucking Tim's tight hole with his finger while still
sucking him off. This was too much for Tim, he felt a huge orgasm build
inside him, and sure enough, just moments later, he let out an almighty
groan and started shooting his warm spunk into Mark's mouth. Mark gulped it
down hungrily, still sliding his finger in and out of Tim's arse, and this
just made Tim's orgasm all the more intense.

"Ohhhhhh! Yeaaahhhhh! Mmmmmmm!" he moaned, blowing his load into Mark's
mouth. As his orgasm subsided and his dick started to soften, Mark kept it
inside his mouth, licking up every last drop of Tim's tasty jizz.

"That was fuckin' awesome," smiled Tim.

"I ain't even started yet!" smirked Mark. "You ready for me, baby?"

Tim knew exactly what he meant, and he was more than ready. "Fuck me, big
boy."

Mark lifted Tim's legs and brought his knees up to his chest, his tight pink
hole now in full view. He pulled a condom out of his bedside cabinet,
quickly tore it open and rolled it onto his hard, throbbing cock. Then he
pressed the tip of his hard cock against it, and Tim shuddered in
excitement. Slowly, he entered Tim, the muscles gripping his cock tightly,
and it felt amazing. When all eight inches were in, he stopped and smiled at
Tim. "You ok, babe?"

Tim smiled and nodded, and Mark slowly started sliding his cock in and out
of Tim's hole, then gradually picking up pace, until he was fucking him with
a steady rhythm, his big balls slapping against Tim's arse cheeks with every
thrust. Then, as he fucked him, Mark leant forward and put his lips on
Tim's. They kissed while they fucked, Tim getting a pleasant taste of his
own cum. The horny snogging just got Mark even more excited and he started
fucking Tim's arse harder and faster. Until...

"Yeaaahhhhhhhh!" Mark shot his load deep inside Tim's arse, filling up the
tip of the condom with his hot creamy spunk. It was the best orgasm he'd had
for years.

Afterwards, Tim and Mark lay in each other's arms, their naked, sweaty
bodies wrapped around each other, exchanging the occasional smile and the
frequent kiss. They both knew this was the start of one horny
relationship...


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