Date: Fri, 20 Mar 1998 04:18:31 +0200
From: natan10@hotmail.com
Subject: The Game

Time: 10:30 Friday, March 20, 1998
The Game
by natan10@hotmail.com

The stories which I write are not true stories. They are entirely
fictional. They grew out of a desire to put down in words many "fantasy
dreams" which I have had. I am bisexual, married and white. I love sex with
a man and sexual relations with a man, in my real world, is no stranger to
me. This is another way that I am able to express my own sexuality. My
stories are intended for mature eyes only and are always based on male/male
relationships. I look forward to hearing from anyone interested in
responding to these stories. My email address is at the head of this story.
If you liked the story, let me know. If you didn't like the story, I would
also appreciate a note and an explanation why. Writing is a new thing to
me, and I would like to improve. Feel very free to write me whatever you
would like to write. I have no requests from anyone. If you want to write
back to me just to "get off" (I believe many people call this `flames'),
then feel free to do so. If you would like to make love to me in your
letter, then, once again, feel free. After all, this is why we are and who
we are. This medium is a wonderful, safe, technology and you must feel free
and do the things that you would like to do, but do them safely! In my
stories, the word condom does not exist. In our real world, condoms MUST
exist. However, we all fantasize having sex the way we would truly like it
to be -- raw skin and no rubber. But remember: Safe sex must be the only
way!  I truly hope you enjoy what you read.

THE GAME by natan10@hotmail.com

       You and I are having a very special time in our jacuzzi out on the
terrace, playing with each other and kissing. We have been enjoying the
wonderfully warm weather and the equally warm water now for some time ...
our skin is soft and pliant. It is once again time. We put our cutoffs back
on and go downstairs and work out on the exerciser for yet another hour. It
is time now. Slowly, we go up the stairs to our private, special boudoir.
You mix us that wonderful drink with the gin and the mango juice and we sip
it slowly while sitting on the bed. The jacuzzi warmed our skin. The
wonderful drink now warms our insides. You stand up, approach me and we
kiss -- a very deep and searching kiss. You then unzip my cutoffs thereby
releasing them from my skin leaving only my bikini briefs and blindfold me;
you remain clothed ... it is your time now.
       You are standing next to me, but I do not see you. The game begins.
You brush against me and then move away. I start groping for you but miss
you by inches. You talk to me, but I cannot feel you as you are in constant
movement. You are playing with me. You sneak up to me and I know you are
close by the soft embrace on my mouth from the breath that escapes your
gentle lips. I stick my tongue, searching your mouth but, like a butterfly,
you evade me. This unusual stimulation excites my penis, making it engorge,
tenting my briefs. Without a doubt, you are also becoming erect. You always
do at this stage of the game.
       "Todd," you say, "take off your briefs now. I am ready for you."
Without hesitation, I obey you and I am now fully naked, completely erect
and ... waiting for movement.
       "You're hungry, aren't you?" I ask, taking my cock in my hands and
begin to stroke. "Touch me!" I exclaim, and you do, only to move quickly
away as my hand was unsuccessful in catching you while you touched. You are
teasing me ... and I like it, so I continue to fondle my cock, while one
hand reaches out in the invisible air, searching for you. My precum is
flowing already from sheer excitement. "Please, Doug ... come close to me
so that I can feel your hardness and kiss you."
       "No, Todd. You know this game. You must find me first" you entice.
       I know that you are crazy with desire and yet, you do not tell me so
and do not let me feel or touch you. Without my being aware, you have
stripped off of all of your worldly attirements also, yet keep your own
briefs in your hand to taunt me. You brush them against my erection. I grab
for you but feel only air. I immediately go on my knees ... hungry also and
waiting for your next command. My mouth is quivering with desire.
       "I am here, Todd," you say. "Feel my hard cock in your mouth." I
open my mouth and you approach me and let your cock touch my lips for only
a second. I think you are giving it to me so that I can suck on it, but you
instantly move away.
       I yell out in pleasured anger: "Doug! Don't do that. That's not
fair. I let you touch me the last time."
       "Oh, yes Todd, you did ... but now it is my turn. I will do as I
please. You must catch me so that I cannot escape you." I beg you to come
to me.
       "Lie on your stomach, Todd, and pull your cheeks apart for me" you
order.
       Obediently, I do as you ask, thinking that you have pity on me. You
very gently lie on me, letting your cock slip magically right up and into
my manhole. Your navigation is precise and always has been. I writhe with
pleasure, begging you to push hard. "Oh, Doug, my lover, this is what I
have been really wai ..." I cannot complete the sentence as you quickly
pull out from me. You are a tease.
       "Now turn over on your back," you insist. And I immediately obey
you, enjoying this game more and more. I am stroking my cock now endlessly.
"Either you let me have you, Doug ... or I will just go ahead and shoot
without you." I feel your hardness in my armpit now. I turn my head, still
blindfolded in order to grasp you between my lips but you disappear once
again.
       My lips are shaking. My mouth, watering. I beg you once again: "Oh,
please Doug ... give it to me and give it to me really hard. I want you
right down my throat. You think that you can tease me yet once again. You
come close to me again, putting your cock in my mouth for only 3 seconds
... but this time I am too quick for you. I will take your enticing
maneuvers no longer. With all of my power and built-up frustration, I throw
my arms around your waist and pull you to me. I have caught you! We both
begin to laugh together and I bury my tongue in your mouth and you respond
with joy. Your tongue goes wild in my mouth and I suck on it. I love this
feeling of sucking on your tongue as if it was your cock in my mouth. You
somehow manage to get away from my hold.
       "Doug, please ... I want you so badly. I want to feel you now inside
of me." Suddenly, your mouth covers my cock and you start licking and
sucking the precum from my cockhead. I try to grab your head with my
flailing arms but once again you rise off me. You must have come now from
behind because I feel your mouth on mine once more, transferring my precum
into my own awaiting cavity. I swallow it down and lick my lips. "Now, Doug
... let me really have it. Let me take all of your cum in my mouth. Please
start to jerk. Leave my blindfold on. I don't want to know in advance when
you shoot into my mouth. But you kiss me hard.
       "No, Todd. It is not time yet. I am not finished with you. You stand
up quickly, not letting me see or feel where you are ... my cock throbbing
with hot desire. You must be jerking yourself while standing right over me
as I feel the drops of precum begin to drip on my face. I desperately try
to catch the drops with my mouth, but I still cannot see you. I hear the
wonderful sound of your hand beating your cock to orgasm.
       "Ohhh, Todd ... I want you so much. I feel like ... like ... ohhh
..." And then I feel the wet warmth. You shoot your entire pent-up load all
over my face and chest, my hands ecstatically rubbing it into my skin.
       "Oh, fuck, Dough, please ..." I am busy jerking with one hand and
with the other, searching out all of your spent cum on me, trying to catch
it all in my hand and bring it to my hungry mouth.
       "Todd! I can't take this any longer ... this game we play ... I want
you properly." And with that you bend over, licking your cum from off my
chest. I am jerking so fucking hard now, moving and gyrating all over the
floor. I am so frustrated. You lie down completely on top of me and then I
am rewarded. You take my blindfold off and you begin to passionately kiss
me, and I respond by kissing you back ... our tongues entwined in erotic
pleasure.
       "Doug! You've still got your hard-on. How is it possible? You just
came on me!"
       "Todd, this game has finally had its affect on me. You have gotten
me so freaking fucking turned on by this that I cannot take it any longer.
I want and desire you. And with that, you turn into a 69 position, lying by
my side and take me in your mouth. My head is spinning with desire and I
take all of you down my throat ... only this time I am able to get all 7
inches down and also part of your balls. We are both writhing with enormous
energy, loving one another. We are so incredibly turned on by this moment
that it takes us no time whatsoever to shoot our love juices ... I swallow
you up completely while you continue to suck every last drop from my own
spent cock.
       "Todd, tomorrow it is your turn again."