Date: Tue, 09 Sep 1997 13:22:40 PDT
From: dnvrman@hotmail.com
Subject: Just A Taste...

It was Friday and Sam was excited about the night.  He stood in front of 
his full-length bedroom mirror and peeled his sweat-soaked work clothes 
off and left them in a pile on the floor.  The tight boxers clung to his 
round firm ass and the opening in front could barely contain him.
Steam rolled out of the shower and poured into the hallway.  Except for 
the constant pounding of the water against the shower curtain, the 
apartment was quiet.  Sam disappeared into the steamy bathroom.
It was late spring and the temperature was a little warm already.  
The hard stream of water beat against Sams' tanned body.  The muscles 
tightened and thoughts of another man sharing this time with him started 
to make the blood flow into his already loose and heavy cock.  Sam 
slowly moved around so the water would pound at his hairy chest.  His 
tits hardened and he pushed himself back and forth so that the water 
would hit his low strung balls.  Causing just enough pain to make the 
meat move into a powerful erection.
Sam let his mind fuck with his cock and the hard-on was well on its' 
way.
He ran his fingers over the end of the throbbing meat and felt the 
pre-cum that had begun to ooze.  
Sam loved sex and every aspect of it.  Although sharing was his 
preference; jacking off was always good for him.
He bent over slightly and rubbed his hand over his ass.  The soft, hairy 
asshole begged for his fingers.  A little soap.  His ass twitched 
slightly as he entered himself and sought the spot that would push him 
to grab his hard dick and stroke himself with passion.
Sam didn't usually use lube to jack off.  He enjoyed it a little on the 
rough side.
He spoke softly to himself about loving the hard dick in his hand and 
the feeling of shooting off.  It would come soon.
Sam let go of a moan that came from deep within his tight body.  In his 
mind, he wanted to taste his own cum.  And let it drip down his chin and 
on to his chest.  He let his hand move faster over the end of  his cock.
His ass pushed his fingers out as he got caught up in the mounting 
surge.  The hard flesh in his hand felt so good.  Sam loved a hard-on 
that was this good.  It was so close.

He let go of himself and suppressed the feeling.

He wanted to let the feeling go and then pull it back.  This process of 
teasing himself made it more the fun.  He knew he couldn't do it more 
than the once this time.  The head of his dick pulsed and he almost 
shot.  The cum was leaking and Sam pulled on his balls.  A little more 
pain.
His cock stood back up with amazing quickness.  He grabbed himself and 
went for it.  In a matter of seconds the feeling he so enjoyed came up 
and begged to be released.  His hand stroked the cock once more and the 
anxious cum shot everywhere.  His mind exploded in sync.
Sam jerked himself to the point that his knees buckled and he was forced 
to stop.  He had let it all go and lots of the white cream splattered on 
the shower wall.  It slowly dripped down. 
There was nothing like the feeling of cumming.  Sam pulled the last bit 
of cum to his fingertips and jerked from the touch; then stuck his 
fingers in his mouth.
Anyone who had ever tasted Sam's cum had told how sweet it was.  He 
agreed.
As he dried off, Sam knew that his fun in the shower was just a prelude 
to his date with the man that he knew he was in love with.

DNVRMAN