Date: Sun, 20 Jan 2002 17:46:17 -0700
From: DT
Subject: Chris and Steve

Chris and Steve

(To my knowledge, the following story is completely true.)

I have a friend named Chris (short for Christian) who has told me about
some of his sexual experiences, and I'd like to relate one that I think is
especially erotic. I've known Chris since 1980, when he was twenty-one
years old (he's now forty-two), and even though we presently live in
different states, we've kept in touch through the years. We met at a gay
bar on the East Coast, and I thought Chris was kind of cute-tall and
slender with dark hair, a short beard and an attractive, very youthful
face. I invited him to come home with me, and we spent the night together,
giving one another blow jobs on my sofa-bed (he gave an outstanding blow
job!) and then cuddling and sleeping side by side. We got together again a
number of other times after that, usually having dinner or taking a day
trip, then relating sexually, either at his apartment or my house.
Eventually we went our separate ways, although we remained friends.

I've always been attracted to Chris, in part because his personality and
body combine the characteristics of a little boy and a grown man. (For some
reason, I've always found that appealing in a guy.) He's soft-spoken, and
his youthful face and somewhat innocent demeanor almost make him seem like
a naive little boy at times. On the other hand, his thick, dark body hair
(especially on his chest) and his slender, well-muscled arms are strongly
masculine and mature, creating a very sensuous contrast.

The experience I want to relate took place in 1980, shortly after Chris and
I stopped seeing one another. One night, Chris met a young man named Steve
at a gay bar near his home. Steve was twenty-three (two years older than
Chris), and he and Chris quickly discovered that they had attended the same
high school at the same time, although they had never met one another.
Steve was rather short-about five feet, six inches tall-and he weighed
125-130 pounds. He had strawberry blond hair, a fair complexion, and a
"really cute face," according to Chris, with a few light freckles. He
smiled a lot and had a very attractive, "cute" smile. Chris doesn't
remember what Steve did for a living.

At about six feet, Chris was six inches taller than Steve-which made for a
rather interesting contrast between them-and he weighed 138 pounds. They
hit it off right away, and Chris definitely remembers feeling attracted to
Steve. Although he isn't sure if they went home together that first night,
Chris eventually invited Steve to his apartment, and Steve accepted. Over
the next few months, they saw one another off and on and developed an
exciting and enjoyable sexual relationship. (Chris remembers visiting
Steve's small, 1920s-era cottage, but he doesn't remember having sex there,
so apparently, they had all or most of their encounters at Chris's
apartment.)

On their first night together, Chris noticed that Steve brought a small
toiletry bag in from his car. He thought it seemed a little odd and
wondered what was in the bag, especially when Steve excused himself and
took the bag into the bathroom. Eventually Chris learned that it contained
a small, rubber squeeze bulb with a plastic, 11/2-inch enema syringe
attached. Apparently Steve used it to clean out his rectum before he had
sex. Every time they got together, without fail, Steve would take the bag
into the bathroom and remain there for about fifteen minutes. When he came
out, he usually would still be wearing his clothes, although sometimes, he
would come out with just his pants on and with no shirt. Chris says that he
never went into the bathroom with Steve, and that he never asked him about
how he took his enemas.

Chris doesn't remember many details about his first night with Steve, but
he says that, in most of their encounters, they began with slow, gentle
foreplay. Often they would hug in the dark beside Chris's bed and gradually
undress one another, then lie down on the bed to continue. Sometimes,
though, Chris would already be lying on his bed when Steve came out of the
bathroom, and they would begin their foreplay there. The agenda always
included lots of deep, romantic kissing, in which they explored one
another's mouths with their tongues and mingled their saliva. Chris says
that Steve was extremely good at kissing and very passionate. Most of the
time, he would stretch out on his back, and Chris would lie on top of him,
face down. They would hold one another and then continue kissing and
fondling until they were fully aroused. Sometimes Chris would slowly suck
Steve's nipples as well.

Chris remembers that Steve had an incredibly beautiful body-not muscular,
but with a swimmer's build, a nicely-defined, 38-inch chest and a 29-inch
waist. Although he had some soft hair on his legs and an average amount of
hair in his armpits, he was basically smooth, rather than hairy. In fact,
his torso was completely smooth, and he had a scattering of light freckles
on his back, shoulders and upper chest. His nipples were nicely-shaped and
light pink. He also had an average amount of strawberry blond pubic hair,
with a slight trail of hair going up the midline of his belly. His erection
was about six inches long, with an average thickness, and he was
circumcised.

Having seen Chris naked during sex myself, I can say that he also had an
interesting and enjoyable body. Again, he was about six feet tall and very
slender, but he wasn't skinny. He had dark brown (almost black) hair, which
he kept rather short, and since it was thick enough to shape itself
naturally, he never bothered combing it. His beard was closely-cut and
multi-colored, with varying shades of dark brown and red. The hairs were
somewhat coarse and wiry, even a little scratchy, but I never minded that;
in fact, I liked it!

Chris's most interesting physical feature-at least in my eyes-was his
beautiful, dark brown body hair. (Again, it was almost black.) Lots of
thick, curly hair grew over most of his chest, to a point just below his
nipples. It was coarse and wiry, like his beard, and eventually (although
not until a few years later), it would grow up the front of his neck and
actually mingle with his beard; in fact, he would have to shave the front
of his neck regularly to keep it smooth. I remember being turned on
frequently by the sight of all that dark chest hair curling seductively out
of the neck opening of Chris's shirt!

Below his chest, a line of hair continued down the middle of his stomach to
a point just below his navel, and short, fine hairs covered about three
quarters of his belly. (Surprisingly, they weren't coarse and wiry, like
the hair on his chest.) Chris's pubic hair, in my opinion, was the most
intriguing feature of his body. Dark and coarse once again, it covered his
groin in a thick tangle of curls that made quite an imposing "nest" for his
penis. Some of the hair tapered onto his thighs and blended into the
coarse, wiry hair that covered his legs.

Chris also had a good-looking butt, and the cheeks were covered with soft,
very fine hairs, which I found to be highly erotic. Once when Chris and I
were naked in bed, he laid face-down across one of my legs, so his buttocks
were propped up on my thigh. I don't think I'll ever forget how I gently
ran the palm of my hand over the soft hairs and admired the beautiful curve
of each cheek. It was extremely sensuous! I never had the pleasure
(although I wish I had) of spreading Chris's buttocks to see what he had
between them, but Chris tells me that he has lots of thick, coarse hair
growing in his crack.

Once Chris and Steve had reached the point of no return in their
encounters, they would begin overt sex. Steve definitely was a bottom, and
he always wanted Chris to fuck him, something that Chris said he was "more
than willing" to do. Since Steve's favorite position was to lie on his
back, that's the way they usually did it. Things would just develop
naturally to the point where Steve was positioned on his back with his legs
over Chris's shoulders or arms. (They never placed a pillow under Steve's
butt; instead, Chris would just lift his legs up and hold them.) Chris
would be crouched on his knees, with his thighs spread apart and fairly
close to Steve's upturned buttocks, and they would lubricate themselves
with some type of cream or lotion. (Chris doesn't remember what it was.)
Very slowly, they spread liberal amounts along the length of Chris's
erection and also around Steve's anus. Chris says that he would gently
insert two fingers into Steve while doing this, to push some of the
lubricant into his rectum and also to help him relax. Since the lights were
off, he unfortunately couldn't see Steve's anus clearly, and he doesn't
remember if there was any hair in Steve's crack

At this point, I need to mention Chris's unusual and very interesting
erection. Instead of rising upward along the midline of his belly, or
sticking straight out from his groin, it curves downward at about a
45-degree angle, just in front of his balls. I always liked that because,
when we were naked and he was lying on his back, his erection didn't extend
over his belly and cover his pubic hair, which made it easy for me to
nuzzle into the hair and chew on it gently. Chris is circumcised, and his
erection is about 8-81/2 inches long, measured from the base of his belly
to the tip of the glans. It's about 21/2 inches in diameter at the base but
tapers to about two inches along the shaft.

I mention the unusual shape of Chris's erection because, when he inserts it
into his partner, it sometimes can cause the guy a great deal of pain.
Apparently, though, Steve was able to take the entire length without much
difficulty. In fact, Chris says that Steve could relax his sphincter enough
so that he could take just about any size or shape. Without any further
preparation, Chris would straighten his erection with one hand and press
the head slowly into Steve's anus as Steve relaxed, until suddenly, the
head would ease through. Then in one moderately-firm stroke, Chris would
push the full length of the shaft up into Steve's warm, moist rectum, all
the way to his pubic hair.

Chris says that, during the insertion, he and Steve would continue to kiss
one another passionately. Once they were connected, Chris would place his
forearms under Steve's back, resting his weight on his elbows, and use his
hands to grip Steve's shoulders, both to cradle him and also to hold him in
place while he fucked. (Chris says that, since Steve was small and light,
he "didn't want him to go anywhere.") Very slowly, he would begin to thrust
his hips backward and forward, gently moving his erection in and out of
Steve and enjoying the incredible feeling of what he was doing. On the
backward strokes, he would pull his erection almost all the way out, until
just the head remained inside. I asked Chris if he was able to get his
erection all the way into Steve with each forward stroke, and he said, "Oh,
yes, definitely-no problem!" It must have been extremely enjoyable!

As Chris continued to fuck, he sometimes would lift Steve's hips off of the
bed a little, so he could thrust in harder, and he also would gradually
increase the speed of his thrusting. At the same time, Steve would use one
hand to masturbate himself, although sometimes, he would grab Chris's butt
and pull him forward, which would then stimulate Chris to thrust even
harder. As their passion increased, Chris often would grip Steve's arms at
the wrists and pin them down over his head while he fucked him.
Simultaneously, He would thrust his tongue deep into Steve's mouth and kiss
him passionately.

In some cases, Steve would lie on his stomach, and Chris would fuck him
that way. He would spread Steve's legs wide apart, then stretch out on top
of him to put his cock in, with his own legs fairly close together. Chris
says he liked that position, because it made it easy for him to "work on"
Steve's neck with his mouth and tongue, right along the hairline. Also in
the face-down position, Chris sometimes would pin Steve's arms above his
head to hold him down.

Chris says that, whenever Steve was on his back, they usually could time
things so that they ejaculated together, or at least within a few seconds
of one another. When they were both ready and Chris could feel himself
starting to cum, he would thrust his erection all the way in and hold it
there as it erupted in that familiar series of rapid, explosive
contractions. Since this was before the AIDS era, neither of them wore a
condom, and Chris's semen would spurt directly into Steve's rectum and
colon. Often Chris could feel Steve's anus and cum muscles pumping
rhythmically at the same time, and they would share a prolonged moment of
mutual, very enjoyable orgasm. Then, as their loads emptied, their
contractions would weaken and gradually subside until finally, it was all
over. Chris said that Steve usually spurted a "forceful enough stream" to
have it land on his own chest.

I asked Chris to describe what his orgasms had been like with Steve, and he
said they were not only "sexually satisfying," but also "very freeing," in
the sense that they gave him a rush during which he felt totally
uninhibited. At the same time, they gave him a very pleasurable feeling of
affection toward Steve. Chris said this probably was because he and Steve
related so easily, and because he liked Steve and admired his upbeat
personality.

After sex, Chris would go into the bathroom and bring back a couple of hot,
wet towels, which he used to wipe off his own genitals and Steve's chest
and butt. Then they would lie quietly and cuddle one another. Sometimes
Steve would spend the night, and they eventually would fall asleep in one
another's arms. Often they would lie on their sides, and Chris would hold
Steve in a "spoon" position from behind. At other times, Chris would lie on
his back and Steve would lie face down on top of him, and they would hold
one another and fall asleep that way.

Chris suspected that Steve was seeing other guys during the time they
related sexually, but he never brought it up. He and Steve got along well,
but eventually, they drifted apart. Their story is typical, I think, of
many gay encounters, and I'm glad they were able to be together and enjoy
one another for a short time. Also, I hope you've enjoyed reading this
account and sharing some of the pleasure they found in their
relationship. I know I have!