Date: Fri, 28 Jul 2006 20:28:41 +0800 From: mispronounced Subject: Learning To Be A Boyfriend 1 All rights reserved. All regulations apply. The story depicts sexual content between men. So if you are underaged, homophobic or this sort of things are unallowed where you are, please proceed no further! Author's Notes: This is a love triangle type of story + lots of sex thrown in. Some of the sex scenes are fantasies, and I would really love to have a boyfriend of my own, but alas, I'm anything but out. Still, drop me a mail if you are interested ;) Please send your comments to mispronounced@gmail.com. Attach a picture to indicate that you are interested in knowing more about me or the story please. Practice safe sex please. Him, him, I and Others by Nat C. Matt is my first boyfriend, standing tall at 181 cm, with a cute face (think straight sharp nose, brown puppy eyes, thin but absolutely kissable wet lips and red cheeks), ruffled black hair and a toned, smooth body. We are in the same class and sit together at the back, so we get lots of private time together! Me? Well, i have black hair too and a face Matt says is cute and a toned body too. We enjoy working out together at the gym in his condominium. I am rather short though, at 173 cm. So let me tell you about yesterday... I'd gone down to the street soccer court after my some self study, to meet Matt, who had soccer training. It ended quite late at 6 p.m. and by the time it was over, many of the soccer players were rushing to get home already. As i walked towards the street soccer court, some of the soccer players who were leaving spotted me and said hi, then motioned to where Matt was and said bye. I walked over the field to get to the court and saw that Matt was sitting down on the ground, head bowed. 'Hey, what's wrong?' i asked. 'Oh hey Nat. Aww, it's nothing...' He answered. I dropped my bag and flopped down beside him. 'Are u sure? it seems otherwise,' i said, looking at him. Matt looked up at me and grinned. 'Well, it's nothing that your boyfriend can't handle!' and leaned towards me. The smell of perspiration drifted up to me, travelling deep... 'u kinda smell...'I whispered. 'Oh yea? Thought you'd like it,' He smiled cheekily. He cocked his eye brows, as he always did when suggesting 'something' to me. I knew what he wanted. 'Not here u mean?'I asked, and proceeded to get up. 'I think i do,' He said and grasped my wrist, pulling me back down beside him. I raised my hands to push him away as he leaned forwards, but he grabbed them and placed them on his firm chest, and grinned. 'You want me too...' He smiled. 'No. Not here, not now,' I protested,'We might get caught!' Where we are, gay relationships are still not easily accepted. Even gay sex can earn you a trip to jail and a whipping. 'You do. I know it,' Matt asserted,'I want it now. Anyway, we are covered by these tall bushes all around,' pointing to them as he spoke. I knew we were covered here, but we still ran a risk of geting caught! 'No Matt. Later!' I said, and tried to escape him. Matt grasped my hands again, and placed them on his crotch, where his throbbing, hard cock had tented his small thin shorts. 'See how much you make me want you?' he asked. Then, he leaned forward and pushed my mouth open with his lips. I could not protest any further, succumbing to overwhelmig passion. I groped his crotch with my right hand, and my left grasped his wet hair, pulling him closer to me. His wet tongue plunged into my mouth to meet with mine, then travelled all around my mouth. I could feel his stubble, adding a roughness to the smooth, hot, wet kiss we were sharing. He moaned, and pushed himself onto me, and we both collapsed onto the floor, his body on top of mine. While still kissing, Matt propped himself up on his elbows and proceeded to ground his hard cock into mine. As we kissed, his cock dug into mine, up and down, up and down, rubbing it. I moaned as Matt detached his mouth from mine and he gasped, then looked into my eyes and said,'Let me make love to you Nat.' I nodded, and he proceeded to lift up my shirt and I lifted my arms for him to remove it. Then, he pulled off my pants and briefs, then my shoes and socks. I lay there, naked, on the rough flooring of the court. After he'd stripped me, Matt proceeded to pull off all his clothes, and stood there above me, his body glistening with sweat, his 8 inch cock, hard, thick and hairy at the base, poked out, his testicles hanging low. He smiled lovingly at me as he moved down on top of me. His fingers held my chin as we shared another wet kiss. Our wet mouths smacked lovingly as we kissed and as his tongue pushed into my mouth, commandeering it. My fingers grabbed slowly and lovingly at his wet hair, and i pushed my crotch against his. His long, muscular legs pushed between mine, forcing me to open my legs. I seperated my legs as he positioned himself in between them, and we continued to kiss. With his right hand he fingered my earlobe, and with the other he drew circles around my left nipple. Round and round his smooth and soft fingers went, sending sensations coursing through my body. I moaned, our breaths quickening. Matt pushed his cock against my perineum as we continued this. 'I want you now...'He moaned. I was ready too, and seperated my legs wider as Matt continued to rub his cock on mine. We stopped kissing as he prepared to enter me. 'Dear, do you know what day it is?' Matt whispered as his cock was poised at my anus, dripping with precum and ready to enter. This question sparked me out of my reverie. The answer lingered at the back of my head, and i wasn't able to grasp it. 'Tell me,' I teased, smiling lovingly at him. Matt smiled back, and whispered into my ear, as he started to move the tip of his cock, from which precum was flowing incessantly, in circles on my anus to prepare it for entry,'Our first anniversary, forgetful!'. I gasped as the sudden realisation hit me and as Matt, with no prior warning, pushed his cock forcefully into me. His foreskin folded back as his cock entered me, and his large cock head slid inside me without much difficulty or pain. As the two sensitive parts on the underside of his penis were grasped tightly and stimulated by the squeezing of my wanting hole, he moaned with immense pleasure... To be continued....