Date: Thu, 03 Jun 2004 23:22:38 +0000 From: Tony Taylor Subject: the VERY best man 2 I could feel his hands running all over my body. The fine hairs on his hard stomach ran along my tongue as he slid up until his hard twitching cock was in front of my mouth. Gently touching my lips. I stuck my tongue out slowly and gently licked the tip and let him... I opened my eyes, very slowly. It was very light in the room. I pulled the cover up over my head, ah sweet darkness, the sun coming through the cover caused the fabric to glow red. What a wonderful dream, I thought to my self. I wondered what Ben might really look like naked. When my eyes had adjusted to the morning, I let my covers down so they still covered my lower half. The room I was in was beautiful. Very high ceiling, with a medium size chandelier hanging in the centre of the room. I was lying in a large double bed with a very large carved wooden head board. I looked over at the clock, that hung on the far wall. It was 07:30 in the morning. There was a little paper slip on the bedside table, I had noticed before I went to bed, that read... Breakfast will be at 8:00 in the main dining room Suddenly I remembered the night before. I remembered HIM. Oh, thank Christ I didn't drink to much. I idea of not being able to remember every detail about him, seemed unbearable. I opened my bag and removed from it, the out fit I had picked out to wear home. A rather tight red t shirt and a pair of very pale jeans that I had torn apart and sewn patches of coloured material on earlier that month. After relieving my bladder, brushing my teeth and all the other morning ritual things I put on my clothes in front of the wardrobe mirror, I had brought a red thong with me also and black socks. I've always preferred thongs over types of underwear. I honestly feel they're far more comfortable than the rest. (how much of an advert is that? Lol). After getting dressed I looked at my self in the mirror. I'm not usually a very vain person but that morning. I just HAD to look perfect. I liked that t shirt. It really showed off my body, I not all muscles but I like my body, not too skinny and not fat by far, a innocently toned affect on my stomach and chest. These jeans I love. They're the perfect fit. All the tears showing off my hairy legs. I often considered waxing them to see how they would look but never actually did it. Luckily I'd remembered to bring hair wax. I put a bit on my finger tips and quickly flicked my black hair about until it landed in a shape I liked, which took about 30 seconds. Lol. At eight o'clock I made my way down stairs to the dining room. Bird woman's parents had taken the liberty of putting little signs up directing the way. Although I would have bet money that they had had some poor maid or house keeper do it for them. People like these are far to snobby to do something for them selves. "Tony!!" called my mother's voice from the end of the table. "Did you sleep alright darling?" she asked as she pecked me on each cheek. "Yeah, great. What about you?" I asked, I wasn't quite sure what time, she or dad, had come back that night. "Fine, nothing like my bed at home though." she said with a slight laugh in her voice. "Sit down. There's bloody tones of food here!" she said gesturing towards the 12 or so plates led out all over the table. I sat down next to my mother and used my fork to spear some fried eggs and toast from the platters. I poured my self some coffee and poured my mother another cup of tea. "Helllooo." my uncle freddy called as he walked in to the room and hopped down into a chair opposite me. "Hey" I said, I tried to hide my disappointment in the fact that ben wasn't yet present. But of course just as fate would have it, at the excact moment I jammed `a far too big' piece of toast into my mouth, in HE walked. Great so now he's gonna think I'm a complete pig! "Good morning all." he said as he elegantly slid down into the chair next to me, for what must have been half a second he looked into my eyes and his lips twitched up wards. As we ate breakfast, more people arrived until all 20 or so chairs were filled. My mother was laughing at something, her brother freddy, had said while dad was talking on his phone. Ben was talking to my great aunt Dorothy about how it took him so long to write the best man's speech. Every now and then we caught each others, ben and I, and my heart would miss a beat. As the food became less and less, the maid started coming around collecting plates and carefully carrying them into the kitchen. I couldn't stand it. I hated seeing someone being treated like a robot. If it were my house I would have invited her to eat with us. "Gemma dear! When you're done with the plates could u please make us some more tea!?" Bird mother called to the maid as she tried her hardest not to drop a pile of cutlery. I couldn't take it! "I'll help!" I called to Gemma (the maid). Bird mother looked as though she might be have a stroke. She honestly was that shocked. What a twat! "Um... thank you very much" Gemma said with a big smile. I would guess that no one else had ever offered to help So I helped. I carried my plate and my parents. Then I collected the coffee and tea pots and put them all into the dish washer. Then I switched the kettle on and gemma and I chatted about the wedding while we waited for the water to boil. Neither us mentioned anything about the strangeness of me offering to help. After taking the freshly made tea and coffee out to the dining room I returned to the kitchen with gemma. I didn't feel like having bird woman scowling at me. I was just about to take a seat when Ben popped his head around the door. "Hey Tony" he said. Oh god! Calm down Tony! CALM DOWN! "you fancy going for a walk with me?" he said. His dimples showing up perfectly. "Yeah sure. I'll see you later Gemma!" I called as I walked towards him. We left swiftly through the main door, we walked down the drive way and out of the gate, and began walking down the narrow country lane. "You sleep well?" I asked nervously "Yeah, but I would have slept better if there was someone else in the room." his eyes sparkled. "Oh yeah? And who's this someone?" I said, trying to sound as cool as possible. Act like this sort of thing happens all the time I told my self. "Come here." he said, as he grabbed my hand and walked me through a gate into what appeared to be a very old, very rusty barn. "Where are we going?" I asked, the feeling of his ruff hand holding my very soft equivalent was sending bloody to my crotch and a rush of desire to my brain. He didn't answer me. He just led me into the barn and walked me into a corner. For about a second I felt a bit scared that he might be a killer or something. Lol. But before I knew it he pushed my back against the metal wall and pulled me into a kiss. His tongue was exploring my mouth, wildly, and vice versa. Soon enough my hand was sliding down his stomach and I was pushing my hand down his trousers and groping his stiff prick. It wasn't like what I'd seen in my dream, but equally as good if not better. It was quite long and about four times as thick as mine (and mine ate slim) lol. He turned me around and pushed me against the wall again, and started humping my back. Both us fully clothed. I could feel his hard cock shoving against my ass crack. He lifted my t shirt up a bit, licked his finger and began to draw an eight shape on my lower back with it. It felt so good. "Oh god." I gasped. "Whats this?" he asked with a dirty laugh. "a red thong eh? Very nice" "thanks!" I gasped again. "You are so fuckin sexy. You know that?" "So are you! Oh god" I moaned again. He reached around and started to un zip my jeans. He was just sliding his fingers inside my thong when... "BART!" shouted a woman from outside. "Bart! Where are ya?! You bloody butt!" "Shit!" Ben said as we quickly re made our selves and ran over tio the door. The woman appeared to be looking for her dog. She was clearly a farmer, I guessed from her boots and old farmer style attire. "We'd better go before she catches us." Ben said. He grabbed my hand again and we made a quick escape across the barn and out through an opening in the wall. God! I can't believe this guy is real! Well, here is the second part!it's a bit shorter than the first so i apologise for that. I was so shocked and over whelmed by all the feed back I got from you lot! I loved every message. I think I replied to all of them but if I missed you then im really sorry. Any way, if you liked this send my more emails! I need to know what u guys and gals think! Tonytaylor611@hotmail.com Love tony x