Date: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 12:32:15 +0000
From: mitchmulder@lycos.com
Subject: Moving to the City - 40-41

Chapter 40

At a few minutes past nine that night the doorbell rang. Peter opened
and John stepped in.

"Hello Peter, may I introduce you to Jan Meerkerk." John stepped aside
to let Jan in.

Shit, he looks like a movie-star. Peter thought as he extended his hand.
"Hi, I'm Peter,"

Jan shook his hand, while showing the most perfect white teeth Peter had
ever seen. That and his deep dark shiny black hair, his perfect tan, the
strong jawline and the most beautiful green eyes overwhelmed him
completely. Jan was a few inches bigger than Peter and his shoulders
were even broader than John's. Peter guessed he was in his mid-thirties.
This guy was hot! All of a sudden he wasn't that angry at John anymore.

"Well, I'll be on my way then." John said, "Jan. I'll say you tomorrow."


"Oh, yes sure." And while looking at Peter from head to toe, "Thanks,
think I will enjoy my evening."

"If there's anything, you know how to reach me." John said to Jan.

"Yes, yes, he knows." Peter said and more or less pushed John out of the
door.

"Don't forget the Scotch." John managed to say as Peter shut the door
behind him.

Peter returned to Jan, "something to drink?"

"You have Scotch?"

"Of course" Peter smiled and poured two glasses, "Where you from?"

"South-Africa."

"Wow, I heard that's a beautiful country."

Jan took the glass and raised it. "Yes it is. I represent more than 20
farmers. I travel a lot trying to get the best deals for them, now we're
looking at some machinery and equipment for them. Beside John there is
another firm in Germany which made also a good offer. Of course the
price is important, but I also look at the service provided."

Peter took a sip of the Scotch, "Sure and right you are."

God, Peter thought this guy was hot!

Jan took a sip too, and slowly let the tip of his tongue run over his
lips.

"I don't know anything about the machinery or John's equipment," Peter
could not help smiling when he heard himself say that, "I just want a
nice pleasant evening and I hope you want that too."

Jan emptied his glass and put it down on the coffee table. "Yeah me too,
so, why don't you strip, slowly, get naked for me."

Peter smiled, took a sip and put down his glass too and got up. Slowly
he unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor. He ran his hands
over his pecs and slowly he moved his hand over his belly. With one hand
on his belt and the other rubbing his crotch he looked at Jan who sat
back in his chair with his legs far apart and his hand on his bulging
pants.

Slowly Peter undid his belt and opened the buttons of his fly. He looked
at Jan as if to ask permission.

Jan moved to the edge of the chair, "Go on."

Peter gave him a seductive smile and turned around. With his thumbs
hooked behind the waistband of his pant and underwear, he bent forward
and pulled down his pants and underwear, giving Jan a perfect view of
his ass. He stepped out of his pants while at the same time he removed
his socks. With his hands covering his hardening cock and balls he
turned around facing Jan again.

"Perfect, just perfect." Was all Jan said. He got up and walked over to
Peter. He pushed away his hands and took Peter's semi-hard cock in his
hand while his other hand was placed on the back of his neck and gently
pushed his face towards his. Their lips met and tongues rolled around in
their mouths. The deep kiss lasted for ever, one moment Jan had his
tongue all the way in Peter's mouth, seconds later Peter's tongue was as
far as possible into Jan's mouth.

Jan had stroked him to full erection and Peter guided his hands over
Jan's shirt and squeezed his nipples through the fabric. Jan moaned
softly and Peter let one hand move down over the flat belly into Jan's
trousers. His fingertips touched his damp pubes. Peter pushed his hand
further in and gripped the impressive warm shaft.

"Wow." Peter said, "Guess is now your time to strip."

Within seconds Jan stood butt naked in front of him, his clothes and
shoes in a pile on the floor. His magnificent big cock was cut, showing
proudly the big purple dripping glans. They took a step towards each
other till their cocks touched, Peter took the heavy low hangers in his
hand and rolled them around. He was just about to sank to his knees when
Jan stopped him.

"Get on the bed." He said softly.

Peter laid on his back and Jan was immediately on top of him, kissing
his neck and ears. Slowly Jan moved down, pushing Peter's arms above his
head. Peter groaned when Jan licked and nibbled his armpits, first left
and the right one. Peter pushed his hips up, grinding their cocks
together. Another moan escaped his throat, as Jan worked on his nipples,
licking en softly biting them.

Jan moved his body and sat on top of Peter's chest, his dripping big
cockhead only an inch away from his face. Jan placed his hand in the
back of his neck and Peter just parted his lips. Carefully Jan guided
his cock down Peter's mouth and throat.

"Mmmm, a real pro." Jan commented as he saw Peter taking at least 8 of
his 10 incher.

Peter waited and inhaled deeply through his nose, relaxed and took the
remaining 2 inch. The heavy balls now rested on his chest and with his
nose deep in the musky scented pubes, Peter sucked and worked his tongue
over the veiny shaft.

Jan started to move his hips, fucking him in the throat, sometimes he
pulled completely out and pumped his cock back in again.

Jan reached behind him and started to jerk Peter cock. Jan's movements
became faster, both his fucking and his jerking. Just when Peter thought
his throat would be flooded Jan pulled out and let his pulsing pole lay
over Peter's face.

"You have some Vaseline or grease?" Jan asked.

" Nightstand."

Jan reached over, his balls now on Peter's mouth.

"Fuck yes!" Jan moaned as Peter licked them.

Jan opened the jar. Peter was not a big fan of Vaseline, he could take
most cocks with a bit of spit, he was just about to say so when he felt
his cock being rubbed with the Vaseline. Jan applied another doses to
his ass, tossed the jar aside. He move a bit down and got hold of
Peter's cock at the base. Slowly he guided Peter's cock to his
sphincter. He bit his lips and closed his eyes as he lowered himself
onto Peter.

Sweat dripped from Jan and how hard he tried his muscle ring did not
give in.

"Relax." Peter said, and ran his ginger through the crack till he
touched Jan's opening, slowly he pushed one finger in and Jan moaned
loudly, a second finger followed without any problem. Peter started to
finger fuck him for a few minutes to loosen up the muscles till Jan
lifted his ass up and grabbed Peter's erection again and placed it
against his opening. As Jan sanked down, Peter pushed up, Jan gave a
little cry of pain when the cockhead popped in. After a while Jan pushed
his body down on Peter's cock. Peter could see that it was not so
comfortable for Jan, he laid back and let Jan set the pace. Jan did not
give up, still biting his lip he lowered himself. With a deep sigh he
had managed to get every inch of Peter's cock inside. With his balls
resting on Peter's belly he smiled down at Peter.

Peter bent upwards and pressed his lips on Jan's, his hands found the
two soft nipples and tugged then till they were nice and hard again.

"Now, let's fuck." Peter said.

Jan grinned, moving his ass up and down a bit, his cock got even harder
every time he plunged down. Soon he was really riding Peter's cock,
faster and faster he went. Sweat dripped down from his face and chest.
He moaned louder and louder.

Peter thrust his hips up off the bed, meeting the Jan's movements. Jan's
ass was tight very tight, the pressure around his cock was enormous,
this felt too good. He knew that he could not keep this up for much
longer. On his belly there was now a pool of sweat and precum, Jan's
cock produced a constant stream of the slimy liquid. He put his hand
onder Jan's buttocks, urging him to move quicker.

Jan moaned louder, his balls slapping Peter's belly with every movement.


"Oh, fuck, I'm cumming!" he cried out.

Without touching his dick big spurts of hot thick seed erupted out of
his slit, shooting all over Peter, even hitting his eyes. Peter cried
out too as he felt the ass muscles tightening even more around his cock.
He exploded within a one or two seconds, shooting his hot cum deep into
Jan bowels.

"O yes!, shoot! " Jan shouted as he felt his ass being filled up.

Jan let him fall on top of Peter, and kissed him deeply. Peter wrapped
his arms around him and kissed him back, hugging him tightly.

"Mmm, too bad." Jan said as Peter's cock popped out of his ass. He
rolled off, "wow man, that was hot."

"It sure was." Peter replied.

"May I smoke?"

"Sure, let me get an ashtray." Peter got up and went out of the bedroom.


When he returned he had also brought some towels and a wet cloth, he has
to laugh when he entered to bedroom. Jan stood bent over trying to find
his cigarettes in the pile of cloths, his ass was still open, shining
brightly with Vaseline and sperm dribbled over balls and upper legs.

"Here you go" placing the ashtray on the bed and handing him a towel and
the wash cloth.

"Thanks."

After cleaning themselves, they laid back on the bed again. Peter
declined the cigarette while Jan lighted his and inhaled deeply, holding
it and then letting the smoke out slowly.

"Was I any good?" Jan wanted to know.

Peter laughed, "hey, shouldn't I ask that question? But to be honest, it
was one of the best fuck ever, well maybe even the best one."

"Really?"

"Yes it was." Peter could say that without lying, most clients came to
fuck him, whenever a client did wanted to be fucked he really had to
focus, not all his clients were so handsome as Jan. He laid his head on
Jan's chest and caressed his belly.

"You know, this was the first time for me. Guess you could tell that,
didn't you?" Without waiting for an answer he continued. "I saw my dad
fucking a servant once, guess I was 13 or 14 years old. It was late in
the afternoon, I was looking for my football in the bushes when I heard
moaning. When I looked I saw my father, naked from the waist down laying
in the grass, Joshua was riding him, his big black cock was rock hard
bouncing up and down. I'll never forget that face of Joshua, pure
pleasure. I had never seen him so happy and content. Without touching
that big cock of his he shot his load all over my dad, he climaxed just
by being fucked. After my father had cum too, Dad just got up, put his
trousers back on and left. Joshua thanked him as my dad walked away, he
looked so satisfied. I came out from behind the bush and looked down on
him. He startled and covered up his cock with his hands when he saw my
tent in my shorts he smiled. I asked how it had felt and he told me it
was like heaven on earth and that he wanted another peek in heaven, his
hand moved to my crotch squeezed my hard-on, he spread his legs and
lifted them, begging him to fuck him. I did, my first time ever, his ass
was still wet with my dad's sperm and I cum within seconds. Ever since I
wanted to know how it would feel being fucked. And now I know, finally."


"And? How did it felt?" Peter wanted to know.

'Couldn't you tell? I have to agree with Joshua, heaven, it felt like
heaven."

Chapter 41

Peter cleaned the ashtray, refilled their glasses and returned to the
bedroom. Jan had dozed off. Quietly he placed the ashtray and Jan's
drinks on the nightstand and sat against the headboard.

With the tip of his finger he trailed the thin line of hair running from
Jan's navel to the thick bush above his dick. He continued over the soft
wonderful piece of meat to the big purple head. Nice cock, Peter
thought. He run his finger over the glans and saw how it reacted. He
bent down and licked the head. Jan moaned soflty and opened his eyes.

"Mmmm, nice..."

Peter parted his lips and sucked the hardening cock into his mouth. He
felt it getting harder in his mouth and soon the head was at the back of
his throat. Peter bopped his head up and down, wondering how it would
feel to have this cock up his ass. As Jan's cock was growing to full
hardness so was his own dick.

Jan spread his legs, Peter sat between them so he could have a better
access to his cock. Jan laid his hand down on Peter's head guiding him
up and down.

Peter could feel every throbbing vein, he let the heavy balls roll in
his hand, while Jan moaned and groaned.

Jan lifted Peter's head up, "fuck me." He lifted up his legs, "Please
fuck me, like this, with my legs up, on my back."

Peter placed a pillow under Jan's ass and rubbed some Vaseline into his
ass. He placed his cock head against the ass ring and pushed forward.

Jan laid his legs on Peter's shoulders and braced himself for the
impact. Easier than before the head went in. Jan only gave a small cry
but pushed his pelvis up. Peter pushed forward and soon his entire cock
was in. Again he felt the ass muscles clenching his cock.

"Yeah, baby, fuck me, fuck me good!" Jan shouted.

Peter fucked him, not so slowly and carefully as the first time. He
drove his cock all the way in, made some thrusts and pulled out again.

"Oh, fuck man!" Jan cried.

Peter plunged back in again and started to fuck him, pulling out and
pushing back in again.

Jan jerked his cock fast, urging Peter to fuck his hard.

Peter moved his his hips faster, pushing his cock all the way in, soon
the room was filled with the sound of flesh against flesh.

"O fuck, yes! Baby, yes!" John shouted. Jerking his cock like a madman.

Peter felt his ass tightening around him, he looked down and saw Jan
resting his head back into the pillow with his eyes closed and his mouth
wide opened letting out a low load grunt.

Jan's cock started to shoot, sperm flew everywhere. Again his ass
clinched evenmore tightly around Peter's tool, draining for his seed.

"Hell, yes!" Peter shouted, as he released his load.

Peter rolled off and they laid side by side getting their breath back
again.

"Another Scotch?" Peter asked after a while.

"Guess we earned that, let me." Jan answered and got up.

Peter watched Jan coming back with the bottle, his big semi soft cock
bouncing up and down with every step he made. Jan filled their glasses
again and got into bed.

With Peter laying with his head on Jan's chest they drank silently the
Scotch. Peter felt a bit akward, he really liked this guy and hoped that
he would stay all night. It just felt good with him.

They finished their drinks and Jan got up.

"Time to go, I think." He said.

"Why don't you stay."

"I have a breakfast meeting around 7.30, and I after that I am meeting
with John again. I really need some sleep, if I'd stay here, well, we
would do anything but sleep."

Jan got up and started to dress while Peter watched him.

When Jan was fully dressed again he sat back on the bed and handed Peter
his businesscard, "if you're ever in Capetown, give me a call."

"Yeah, sure." Peter replied as if he would ever go to South Africa.

Jan bent forward and kissed him deeply. "I really enjoyed myself, hope
you had some fun too."

"Me too!" Peter said, "couldn't you tell!"

"Can you call me a taxi, please."

Peter put his arms around the broad shoulders, "I can, but I prefer that
you stay."

Jan laughed, "I'm sure we'll meet again, but I got to go babe."

Reluctantly Peter got up, put on a robe and called for a taxi.