From: afarnum@voicenet.com (Anthony Farnum)
Subject: Story (m/m) "Sex on the Net"
Date: Sun, 25 Aug 96 15:23:39 GMT
Organization: Voicenet - Internet Access - (215)674-9290

***The following story contains sexual context about two consenting male 
adults.  If you are under the age of 18 years old, please turn back and do not 
read this post.***
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SEX ON THE NET
        by
Anthony Farnum

        It all started with a single E-mail post to the alt.personals.motss 
newsgroup.  I figured that this has to be a better way to meet the man of my 
dreams than going to the gay bars.  My name is Anthony,  I am 35 years old and 
currently unemployed from the Computer Software business.  Needless to say I 
have lots of free time on my hands these days.  Not that this is a bad thing, 
because it allows me to search full time for that special someone.  So with 
keyboard in hand, I sent the most sincere and honest letter to the gay world 
that I could.  Expecting no one to respond to my post, I hit the send button, 
and away my search for the perfect man was sent.  After two days had gone by 
and no responses to my search, I was beginning to think that this was a bad 
idea.  I just set myself up to be rejected by the whole gay community.  I 
thought maybe it was because I had not mentioned anything about sex, or the 
size of my dick, or weather I am a Top or Bottom.  I wanted someone to reply 
to my personal because of my qualities other than how good I would be in bed.

        Day three turned out to be a great day for me.  I received my first 
reply to my post.  It was from a 24 year old GWM from Penn State University.  
In his email he told me that his name was Mark, and that he thought that I 
sounded great from my description and my qualities.  But the best part of all 
was that his home when not in College is the same town that I live in.  This 
is fate I said to myself.  Mark told me some things about himself and he 
sounded like we had a lot in common.  The only thing that I was a little 
unsure about was the fact that I am mostly a mainstream kind of guy, not 
preppy, but not way out in left field either.  When Mark started to tell me 
more about himself, I have to admit I was kind of worried that we didn’t have 
as much in common as I had originally thought we did.  Mark told we about his 
tattoo’s on his ankles and the multiple piercings on his body, one in his 
nipple, one in his belly button, 3 or 4 in his ear, and one in his tongue.  I 
have to admit, that I never thought I liked this in a guy, but the more I 
thought about this, the more turned on I was getting.  After 3-4 emails to 
each other, the talk started to turn to sex.  He told me how he wanted me to 
fuck him in his tight asshole while I was sitting in a chair, he said that 
would be the best position for the deepest penetration.  Then he wanted me to 
bend him over onto the kitchen table and take him from behind.  Then finally 
he wanted me to lay him down on his back and fuck him as fast and as hard as I 
could.  He told me he wanted to feel my balls smack against his ass with my 
every long and deep thrust into his tight, hot ass.   While reading his e-mail 
my six inch cock was getting rock hard, and I could not believe how hot I was 
getting.  I had to do something about this, so quickly I stripped all of my 
cloths off and took matters into my own hands.  I wrapped my hand around my 
now stiff cock and started jerking fast and furious.  My pleasure was building 
very quickly, and I knew it would not be long before I would be shooting my 
load.  A large amount of pre-cum was now dripping from my piss hole,  I took 
my finger and rubbed the slick wet juice all over my cock, then I took some 
for my lips.  The taste of my own pre-cum sent me quickly over the edge, I 
know I was about to explode.  Within a few seconds, wave after wave of 
pleasure came shooting out of my cock.  The first shot of cum hit my chin, 
while the second, third, and fourth hit my chest and stomach.  After this hot 
jack off session, I knew I had to meet Mark in person.  Next week is 
Thanksgiving weekend, and Mark is coming back to town.  I know now that I have 
something to be thankful for, and I will be giving Mark that long hard fuck 
that he is in desperate need of.  I think this is going to be the start of 
something new and exciting for me.  Weekends will never be the same.