Date: Thu, 15 Dec 2022 18:34:00 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Starbucks Meeting (Gay/Friends, oral, anal, M/MM)

Friends, oral, anal, M/MM

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between a
consenting underage boy and boys an adult male.  If this
type of content offends you or you are under the age of
18 do not read it.

Copyright 2022 Wolf, all rights reserved.

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                     Starbucks Meeting
                            By
                           Wolf

	I had just moved to the San Diego area, and was in
Escondido furniture shopping.  I decided to see who was
online on Recon nearby.  Matt and I chatted extensively
while I was shopping.  He is a switch hitter but wanted to
be a full time submissive with occasional permission to
Dominate now and then.  We met for coffee at the
Starbucks on Center Drive just off Nordahl Rd.& the State
Highway 78 the same day and hit it off.  We were both
new to the San Diego area, and not busy so spent lots of
time together getting to know each other.

	Matt lived with his father in San Marcos.  He was
half Polish and half Ukrainian.  He was a 48-year-old, 6' 1"
tall, with powerlifter calves, and size 12 feet, and a full
head of blond hair, and gorgeous blue eyes.  He had a
hairy body including his back.  He could suck the chrome
off a tow hitch.  I admired his bowling ball and his pick
scrotum to match his uncut cock.

	My name is Rahim, I'm a Jordanian, and have hairy,
bearded, brown pricing eyes. I was blessed with a cock
perfectly designed to mash the prostates and make guys
cum like girls.

	We hit it off the day we met and discovered that we
were suited for each other.  Matt had been trained by his
father's younger brother to be a bottom with desires to
be a top occasionally but only with permission.  I am a
natural top.

	After we established that we liked each other and
wanted to get down and dirty with each other he agreed
to follow me to my apartment.  I offered him a drink and
poured us a couple of tall glasses of vodka 7-UP with a
twist of lime.  We talked about how we were seduced by
older men.  In my case I was raised by a single mother that
was weak, so I assumed control of our home at an early
age.  There was a single gay male that was our neighbor
and he was very effeminate.  When I visited him, I
assumed the dominant role and not only had him suck me
off, I breed him like a bitch.  Matt told me that his mother
didn't like the US and returned to Poland.  His father
raised him, but it was his beloved uncle that introduced
him to sex and taught him how to be a submissive.

	Looking at Matt you would never suspect that he
was a bottom, even with the long hair.  We were sitting
on the couch together and when I took him into my arms
and kissed him with tongue, he surrendered to me
completely.  I proceeded to unbutton the sports shirt he
was wearing.  He was not wearing an undershirt.  I
exposed his chest and licked his hairy chest before I
proceeded to suck on his nipples.  While I was sucking in
his nipples I felt his crotch, and appreciated that his cock
was already fully engorged.

	I continued sucking tits while I unbuckled his belt
and pulled the tab of his fly and unzipped his pants.
When I placed my hand inside his pants, I felt the silky
material of his warm nylon ladies' panties.  The sexy lace
patterns didn't hide his cock or the patch of pubic hair
that was a little darker than the hair on his head.  I had a
strong desire to get a good look at his genitals.  I pulled
the panties down and hung the panties under his scrotum.
I took hold of his cock and admired his tool.  It was at least
7-inches long, with the small head completely covered by
his thick foreskin.

	(I normally am not a fan of lace ladies because if
they don't clean the head properly, they develop a foul
smelling and tasting head cheese under the foreskin.)

	When I pulled back Matt's foreskin, I found that his
small mushroom head was wet and clean.  I held the skin
back and licked the head to get a taste of his cock, and
liked the taste, so I took his cock into my mouth and
started sucking him off.  When he came, I swallowed his
cum and made sure his cock was clean before lifting my
head.  When I sat up, I kissed him and shared some of his
remaining cum with him.   Then I untied his shoes and
removed them along with his socks.  All that remained
was to pull him to his feet and lead him to my bedroom
before removing his sports shirt, pants, and ladies'
panties.  When I got him completely naked, I placed him
on the bed and allowed him to watch me get undressed.  I
Had dressed to impress Matt for our first meeting.

	I was wearing black Shriner lifers with silk socks,
Light linen trousers that did little to conceal my package,
and I was wearing a Hawaiian cotton reversed print shirt
with Hibiscus flowers all over it.  The collar was open to
show off the necklace of black Kukui nuts.  I removed the
short-sleeved shirt and slipped off the shoes before
removing my silk lined pants.  I left the necklace on.  I was
wearing simple white cotton boxer shorts.  Simply togging
on the fly released the two snaps and the roomy boxers
fell to the floor.  Allowed him to admire my 7-inch
circumcised cock with a large head with a large collar of
purple fat ringing the head, and there was a large crooked
blood vein running up the top of my cock to the
circumcision scar.  I milked it to bring it to full erection
before allowing him to suck on my cock for a moment,
because I planned on finding out what his asshole would
feel like with my cock in it.  The question was whether I
was going to breed him missionary or doggie tyle.

	Matt solved that dilemma when he prostrated
himself facedown himself across my bed with his feet
planted on the floor and his legs spread.  I assumed
lubricant was not necessary because he had told me that
his uncle had been breeding him since he was a youth.  I
took hold of his hip with my left hand and guided my cock
to his waiting asshole.  I held my cock until the head was
completely inside his sphincter.  Then I gripped his hips
with both hands and sank my cock deep into his colon.
When my hairy pubic bone was pressed tightly against his
butt, I began fucking him.  I was beginning to sweat.  I
leaned over him and took hold of his blonde locks and
fucked his ass like he was a horse I was ridding.  Sweat
was dripping from my face onto his back.  It didn't take
much longer before I ejaculated into his colon.

	There was that moment of relaxation that gave me
the relationship and feeling of bliss.  When I pulled my
cock out of his ass, I sat on the bed next to Matt.  He slid
to the floor and knelt between my legs and proceeded lick
my balls and suck my cock clean.  We eventually made our
way to my shower and we soaped each other up, and in
doing so we both got turned on.  I was sporting a raging
boner that seemed to be larger than I had ever had.  I
placed his hand on the shower wall with his back to me
and I stuck my cock in his ass again and fucked him.  By
the time I was finished the hot water was gone and the
cold water chilled our hard-ons.  At the conclusion we got
dressed and Matt returned home, but we agreed that this
was too much for a one-night stand.

	We saw each other almost every night for the
following week.  Matt eventually wanted to introduce me
to meet his father and his uncle.  We agreed that I would
come to San Marcus on Friday after work.  Using my car's
GPS, I followed the directions to the address provided to
me.  It was a gated community where I had to use a
keypad to program a four-digit number before the gate
opened electronically.  I pulled up in front of the private
home.  The door opened and Matt came out to welcome
me to their home.

	It was a pleasure to meet his father.  Matt looked
very much like his father.  His father was a quiet and
reflective man.  His uncle Bud had a flamboyant
gregarious personality, he was very houmous.  Bud was
only 5' 7" tall and a pudgy barrel-chested fellow that
weighed 180 pounds.  He had a brown beard that was
graying and long enough to reach the nipples on his chest.
He turned out to have gone MIA from the Ukrainian Army.
He could never return to Ukraine.

	While Bud was entertaining us with stories about
the sex Marines from Camp Pendleton that he had sex
with.  He related humorous stories about the big burley
manly marines that were quick to offer their asshole to be
fuck when in a bedroom.


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