Date: Sun, 7 May 2000 20:43:46 -0400 From: Patrick Louis Subject: Loving David This story is completely fictional; any resemblance to real life characters is completely coincidental and unintentional. This story involves male-to-male relations and should not be read by anyone under age or anyone who does not wish to view such material. "Loving David" After having spent the better part of an hour preparing for my Japanese class, a hot shower and a nice warm cup of tea I looked out and noticed the sun was shining. Going to school in a New England city where it rains practically every day makes you appreciate sunshine. I decided to make the day interesting so I put on my MiuMiu shirt with a nice spiffy neckband, slid on a pair of Diesel jeans that stuck to my ass and lastly added a pair of Armani sunglasses to make things stylish. My Cole Haan sandals finished it off. As I walked to class I couldn't stop thinking about David. Gosh, what a hot attractive guy he is, he just excites me. Every single time I lay eyes on the 6'1" angel I can't help this burning desire to grab him into my arms and passionately kiss him. As I walked into class I remembered it was Thursday, which meant two hours of language torture as opposed to the usual 50 bearable minutes of class. "Good afternoon!" I shouted at all my fellow classmates with abundant enthusiasm. "Hello!" everyone responded. As I took my seat I started conjuring images of what David would wear to class today and just then he popped in with his sunglasses, tight jeans and sweater. Such throwaway style and elegance I thought. What a handsome one, it was lust at first sight. I pretended I wasn't looking but I could feel something between my legs twitching so I crossed my legs with haste as he was sitting only one chair away from me. The professor walked in and began the routine instruction but I couldn't seem to get my mind of David and his ass. As he stood up and headed to the bathroom my eyes were glued to the view in front of me. A cute taught bubble butt clad extremely well in Italian jeans, ouch! I wanted to die! When he returned I noticed we began to stare at each other for extended periods of time. He actually leaned over and asked me a question. "So, what's the word for wall again?" David asked in a state of bewilderment. I answered with such haste and concealed lust. "Thanks," he replied offering me a smile. "Your welcome." When class let out I decided to sit for a while and arrange my things and I noticed David was still there. He slipped me a note. My heart started beating faster and I simply ran out of words... The note read "After 3, Bronson 311". I was already blowing steam, an invitation to his room... I was burning up. I grabbed my messenger bag and ran out of the classroom sometime after he left. I just couldn't take the heat that was building up inside of me. As I looked at my watched and saw that it was only 2, I kept thinking how I would pass the hour. Maybe going to my Economics lecture might be of use. So I went to lecture scribbled some useless supply and demand graphs and ran for my room. I threw my books out of my bag and threw some lube and rubbers in - was I needy. I ran across the street and someone let me into his dorm. I stormed up to the third floor as if there was fire under my ass to find his door slightly ajar. I knocked on the door and my angel answered. "Come in." "Hi David." "Hi Vladimir." "The reason I invited you over was because I heard you were into theatre and I was wondering if you would be willing to read an act for me, I think you would enjoy it." Crap! I thought to myself... This isn't what I expected at all. "Sure I replied. I love theatre among other things. I'm glad you thought of me." "Yeah, I remember seeing you perform at one of the student productions and I was amazed at your skill." "Thanks, I wouldn't call it skill though... I mean I'm an amateur." "No way! The way you played your part was awesome. I was mesmerized by your performance.... You were absolutely stunning!" "Gosh, no one has ever paid me such compliments. Are you sure your talking about my performance?" "Yes I am! You should be proud of yourself." "I wish I was half as good as you say." As I wrapped my Burberry umbrella and placed it in it's proper sleeve, David searched for a copy of the play. He stood up and bent over giving me clear view of that beautifully shaped ass of his and I couldn't help but sigh. "Something wrong?" he asked with such concern. "No, nothing... I'm fine. Just been feeling down lately that's all." "Any reason?" "Loneliness." "Hey why don't you come over here?" He was sitting on his bed and I just didn't know what to make of the situation so I did what felt right and walked over. I sat right next to him and felt so warm, so wanted. It was wonderful. He took my head and rested it on his shoulder. I cried on his beautiful blue Gucci shirt (and felt outright terrible) and he handed me a handkerchief with his initials on it. I felt the initials with my fingers as I used the handkerchief to dry my eyes. "Feel better now?" "Much better thanks. That was really sweet of you." "Make nothing of it." "I ruined your Gucci shirt, I'm so sorry." "Don't worry about it. Say, how did you know its Gucci?" "I have one just like it in my closet at home that I picked up in Milan. I noticed you too have an eye for fashion." "Yeah. Your wearing MiuMiu right, looks really cute on you." "Oh gee thanks. Your complimenting me on my style and making me blush. Could you stop making me feel so good?" "Ok I'll try not to. Promise." And it was then that he looked into my eyes and I looked into his and we read each other. We approached each other on the twin bed and were body against body. Somehow my lips found my way to his and we embraced for the better part of 20 minutes. My tongue found his and massaged it slowly. His breath on my face was driving me into sheer insanity. I felt heat rising from my chest and I felt the warmth from him. I was in a trance kissing this handsome angel and I simply couldn't get out of it. I could escape his strong manly arms and his sweet passionate embrace. I couldn't escape his scorching hands and gentle touch. "Do you think we should lock the door?" I paused to ask. "Yeah, I think that would be a good idea." "Are you expecting your roommate anytime soon by any chance?" "No. He's gone for the weekend on some conference in Silicon Valley. So we have this place all to ourselves." "Oh David... let's get back to where we left off." I continued to massage his tongue as I reached for his groin and he for mine. I felt all this heat rising from him and his manhood grew in my hands. I started releasing soft moans of pleasure and he responded by letting out groans that made me tremble and crave more. I slowly began removing his shirt and I reached for his abdomen. His body was so warm, so wonderful. As we kissed I found myself in a moment of ecstasy that was simply outstanding. I worked my way down to his crotch and took his beautiful 9 inches of flesh into my warm loving mouth. I began licking the head while I caressed his jewels. "Uh uh oohh..." David moaned. I continued and took his entire love pole into my mouth. I was so enthralled in the pleasure I was giving him. "FUCK... UH UH... This is the best first a guy could wish for... UH UH..." David began to scream and pant. I could tell he was enjoying what I was doing for him. The words just shocked me though; I was so touched that I continued adding suction to it. "OH YES!! OH YES!! OH FUCK! SUCK ME! YES! YES! I'm almost there... You sure you don't want to stop?" "Never" I responded incoherently... My mouth was crammed with 9 inches of the fattest cock. "OH YES!" David rewarded me with the thickest load of nectar as sweet as honey. I enjoyed every last drop. "Oh Vladimir... How did you?" "I don't know David, I don't know." David was still rock hard so I decided to try something else. I applied lube to my asshole and pulled out the rubber in my bag. He was pleased to see that I was so prepared but curious as to what I was planning to do. "What are you doing?" He asked in the most perplexed manner. "You'll see in just a moment," I answered. I slipped the condom on David's still rockhard prick and climbed for the ride of my life. I can't remember ever feeling so much pain as the first time his cock entered my ass - the first time any cock ever entered my ass for that matter. I thought I would faint but luckily I didn't. I guess it was love. We were fucking for the better part of an hour. I was bucking like a wild horse on David's hard cock and both of us were breaking into an intense sweat. I was pouring all over David, and David was pouring all over the bed. I think my body temperature went up 20 degrees. My ass was extremely tight and David and I were both moaning like there was no tomorrow. Each time his cock entered my ass I felt like I wanted to burst into tears cause I didn't know what to do... it felt so damn good. "Oh Vladimir... OHHH!! I'm going to cum inside of you!" "Oh David... I'm going to cum all over you..." Without even touching myself cum shot out from my 7.5" cock all over David's chest, and some even found its way to his beautiful angelic mouth allowing him to taste the seed my body had made. My ass sphincter tightened and he blew the load of his life into my burning ass. "OH FUCK!! AHHH!!" "Oh David, that was... was... was...there are no words." David really couldn't answer... He was still panting and disoriented from the hard fuck of the century we just had right on his bed. I fell asleep in his arms that night and have been in his arms ever since that first day when I began loving David. Copyright 2000 Patrick Louis. All Rights Reserved. If you enjoyed this story and would like to see more like it, or even if you have a simple comment please feel free to email me. My address is pyruvate99@hotmail.com or beagle285@yahoo.com whichever floats your boat. :)