Date: Sun, 13 Feb 2011 18:51:03 -0800 (PST) From: Andy Smith Subject: Me and Zeke 3 Zeke was slowly massaging my ass cheeks with his soapy hands as he stood behind me in the hot shower. He kissed the back of my neck as his right hand started to trace up and down my crack and across my hole several times. His left hand came up in front of me and embraced me around my stomach as he gently started to insert one of his fingers into my love chute. He worked his index finger on the inside of my hole for what seemed like hours, until he silently brought a second finger up to my hole and inserted it into my hole. I was moaning softly at the extreme pleasure, wishing he would just stick his dick up me and fuck me senseless. It seemed like he wanted to take everything slow though, and I let him enjoy his time with me doing whatever he wanted. Zeke said, "Mmm how does it feel? Feel good baby?" I moaned back to him, "Oh yeah go deeper, your fingers feel so good. Uhh" On the inside, I was jumping for joy and knew my ass tightened on his fingers when he called me baby. I backed up to his fingers and his body and ended up backing into his semi soft dick while he still had his fingers in me. I was somewhat surprised that he wasn't as hard as a rock, and really wondered where his self-control stemmed from. I reached behind me and grabbed onto his soft, but semi-hard cock and heard him gasp in approval. I cant express to you enough how much I just love playing with his dick in my hand, and feel it lengthen because of me. I jacked him to hardness as he started getting a little rough with my hole. I started pulling his dick closer to my ass, hinting to him what I wanted him to put in my ass next. I moaned to him, "Put it in me big guy." "Not now, I want it to be special for our first time." He replied. I couldn't help but wonder what he meant by that, but also loved that he was being so gentle and romantic with me and thought of me as more than a sexual object. All of a sudden, he swatted my hand away from his cock and shoved both fingers all the way in me and pulled me close to him in a backwards bear-hug. He slid his left hand down to my own dick and roughly grabbed it and started jacking me rapidly. I was already so close to cumming without his touch, so it only took about a minute for me to ejaculate and clench my ass muscles around his fingers that pushed into my prostate. Zeke worked my prostate so good that I came more than I ever had, but I blame a lot of the cum from my horniness for this sexy man behind me. After I caught my breath and started recovering from that intense orgasm, he pulled his fingers out of me and turned me around and planted one short/brief/simple kiss on my lips. I was stunned as he stared at me smiling and he simply turned around and started washing his hair like nothing had happened. I was on cloud nine as I finished rinsing off and he did the same. We got out of the shower and dried off and walked to my bed and got back under the covers. I turned on the tv and kept the channel at some old time cartoons. I snuggled up to him and layed my head on his chest as we rested from our "exercises". A week later, we had spent so much time together that we were really starting to feel very comfortable with each other. We stayed naked a good most of the time, seeing as my mom and dad were on their anniversary vacation and I had the house to myself. They were going to be gone for yet another week, so Zeke had decided that he would move to my house for our own little vacation. We were laying in bed one night and all of a sudden, Zeke surprised me by asking "Hey do you want to talk". I hesitantly replied yes and he pulled his arm out from under me and layed on the bed facing me. Zeke started off by saying, "Ok lets ask each other anything, and respond as truthfully as we can." I replied that I would be happy to, and was excited to see where he would take this. He asked me, "Okay so have you ever had sex with another man before?" I smiled and replied, "No I haven't actually, but I used to be in a personal relationship with my old toothbrush." I could tell that he was smiling with relief after I told him that I was a virgin. Accordingly, I asked him "So have you ever had sex with someone else before?' His smile lost a little bit of his sparkle as he said, "Well you know Ive never done anything with another guy before you, but I used to do things with one of my girl neighbors back when I was in the eighth grade." I was a bit surprised when he told me this, as I couldn't picture him being the type of horny eighth grader that would be sexually involved. I pressed on the topic by asking, "What kinds of things did you do with her?" He replied, "Well I would knock on her back door and she would let me in and take me to her couch. At first she would jack me off, then that led to giving me head, then that eventually led to her guiding my dick into her vagina. I remember that it felt incredible to feel her riding me. One day, I built up the courage to force her onto the ground and pound her vagina with my cock mercilessly until I filled it with my jizz. Afterwards, we were so nervous about her getting pregnant that my big sister took us to the pregnancy clinic and we got the plan B pill. We never did anything again after that, but I suppose it was mostly because I was scared about her getting pregnant again. " I laid there listening to him and could hear the feeling of longing in his voice and knew that he really wanted companionship and compassion. I wanted to be there for him in every way possible, and found myself reassuringly stroking his arm. I asked him, "Well do you think that you would ever want to get to experience that sort of thing with me?" He smiled and told me, "Oh yeah we're definitely gunna try a lot, but I just want everything to be special and mean something." Man oh man was I looking forward to this day. I knew that deep down, Zeke would most likely have a lot of pent-up sexual energy inside him that needed to be released and I was completely willing to let him use me day and night. I replied, "Well I've been thinking, and I really just want to be the submissive one in our relationship. Meaning, I really just want to be the bottom and focus on pleasuring you mostly. Im just not interested beyond the casual handjob for myself, and I really find the most pleasure in myself doing things that pleasure you." It was true, I don't know how it sounded to him, but I didn't want to fuck him. I just wanted to be the "girl" in the relationship and focus on pleasuring my sexy man. Zeke replied, "As long as you're okay with that, then that's fine by me. Just as long as you're happy." I am truly a lucky guy to have found a sexy man that's also compassionate and cares about me. Reluctantly, Zeke got out of bed and told me that he had to go home and go to work at the landscaping company. Before he left, he asked me if I had any plans for tonight. I responded, "only if you do!" He told me to leave the house around seven thirty and come back tonight around eight o'clock ready for an evening to remember. I was already excited, yet sad to see Zeke leave. Even though we had only been "affiliated" for barely a week, I felt that we both already had intense feelings for each other, of love and trust. What can I say, when you know you know! After Zeke left, I watched TV for a good part of the day. Around six o'clock, I started getting ready for my night of fun. I took a shower and washed out my love hole, thinking deep down that I would finally be getting what I had asked for. I put on some sexy underwear that made my ass look particularly good and finished getting ready and left the house to drive around for a little while. I came back to the house and saw Zeke's blazer sitting In the driveway. I walked into the house and headed downstairs to see a completely candle-lit room. I walked in seeing him finishing lighting one last candle and turned to me smiling his sexy smile. All that he was wearing was a pair of completely sexy blue compression shorts that I could see outlined his soft cock. He came up to me and greeted me by kissing me quickly on the lips and pulling me by my hands to the couch. There, he had a tray of fruit waiting for me that was dipped in chocolate. We ate our fruit and he slowly started helping me take off my clothes. I stood up when I had gotten down to only my underwear and told him to stand up with me. We looked into each others eyes and I asked him, "Will you kiss me? I don't want to do something that you are not comfortable with." He responded by saying, "I want to kiss you so bad, but I have no idea if I am any good at it. I mean I've kissed a lot of girls and stuff but they never tell me how it is. That's why Im always so reluctant to kiss you like I want to." With that, I brought my hands up to his shoulders and wrapped my hands around his head and pulled him into my face and kissed him passionately. He opened his mouth and kissed me with a passion that I had only read about in novels and seen on movies. He put his hands on my hips at first, then got brave and reached down to cup my ass in his palms. He Gave my cheeks a squeeze and after a little squeezing, gave me a playful spank. I pulled back from our kiss and looked at him with lust. As he looked back at me, he bit his lip in lust and tore down my underwear from my body and led me to the bed...