Date: Mon, 29 May 2006 14:16:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Starfire <starstories34@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Distance of Love 

This story is fictional. It contains graphic sexual encounters between
consenting male adults. If you are under 18 years of age and/or
homosexuality offends you, this is not the story for you.


			   The Distance of Love


	It always amazed me how I would meet all these guys online that
said they really wanted to get to know me. We would hit it off and talk a
lot but nothing ever seemed to come of it. It always seemed to be someone
that lived a million miles away from me. We would talk and start to care
about each other; well as much as you can care about someone on a computer
screen.  I always believed that you could get to know someone to an extent
online, but I never thought you could find love that way.  I mean, let's
face it.  When you are talking to someone on the net they can be anybody
they choose to be, and so can you, if the truth is known.  I find the ones
that hang around are the ones that are legitimate. Anyway that's a separate
story. Now where was I? Oh yes, not believing one could find love on the
net. Well, I had found that to be true in my life. That is, until I met
Cyrus. He lived in California and I lived in a small town in Kentucky.
When he first messaged me, I just put him in the same boat as all the other
guys I had met over the years online.  He told me that he found me
attractive, which I always find hard to believe. I have never thought of
myself as attractive because I stand at 5'9 and weigh in at around 250
lbs. Granted; not all of my weight is fat. I do carry a bit of muscle which
makes me a very thick bodied person. I have brown hair and
blueish-gray-green eyes.  My eyes are one of the things that tend to
attract people most. By the way, my name is Bill. Cyrus was around my size,
but had this gorgeous head of black hair and dark eyes. He also had a
go-tee where I am clean -shaven. He was of the Latino persuasion.  Me, I'm
just an old white country boy.
	Cyrus turned out to be quite a different person than most guys one
would meet online. He took the time to actually get to know me.  We talked
about general stuff our likes, dislikes, what we did for fun, what we did
for work and that sort of thing. I found him to be a real gentleman. Online
that is a rare thing to find. Usually when someone sees another person
online in a certain area they automatically assume that person is looking
for sex. That's not always the case.  I have made it a policy to always be
honest with whomever I'm talking with and see what happens. If the person
is looking for sex, they don't talk very long. If the person is looking for
friendship or more, then they stay.  The online conversations are usually
about getting to know the facts about someone. Therefore I always feel that
honesty is the best policy. That way even if the other person isn't being
honest about who they are, they will know immediately who you are and will
usually shy away because you are not what they are looking for at the time.
	 Cyrus and I had spent about two months talking and getting to know
each other. We even made contact over the phone and had some nice talks.
Finally the time came when we were ready to meet in person. I have to tell
you; I was really nervous. I knew that I found him to be a very caring and
loveable man. However, there were times when he could be really moody.
	The plan was for me to fly out to California and spend a weekend
with him.  I had never been to California and I wanted to go. I had never
had the chance to see the ocean and I was going to get that chance with
Cyrus. There are times when I have this adventurous side to me and this
ended up being one of those times. So, I booked my flight and made plans to
meet my friend in person.
	Now it was true that Cyrus and I had become friendly over the
net. However, there were other elements of our relationship as well. I
found myself thinking about him and dreaming about him. I remember one time
I had a fantasy about him. I was in the shower. I was standing sideways
holding on to the shower curtain rod. He was behind me holding me tightly
and kissing my neck as I arched my back. He was inside of me making love to
me with a hard steady pace. I was moaning as I gripped that curtain rod
tightly. He kept thrusting into me over and over until I couldn't take it
anymore and my orgasm sent me into unknown realms of pleasure and
satisfaction.  I tell you it was so hot that if I were a smoker I would
have rolled over and lit up. I couldn't believe that I had such strong
feelings for someone that I had never met in person. We had done the video
chat thing and watched each other smile and laugh as we joked around.  I
could hear the emotion in his voice as we talked on the phone as I'm sure
he could hear in mine. However, now the time had come for a face to face
meeting.
	The day finally arrived and I was standing at the gate of departure
for my flight. If all went well in a matter of hours I would be standing
face to face with a man that I had grown to really care about over time.
We shared the same interest in movies, some music, and several other issues
that we had discussed at length online, and on the phone.  Here I stand a
man that doesn't believe in finding love online and yet I'm about to board
a plane and fly across the country to see a guy that I've met in just that
way.  I stood there thinking to myself that I must be out of what's left of
my mind to be doing this. However, sometimes in life you just have to take
a chance and follow your heart. So, I got on that plane and headed west.
	A few hours later I arrived in California. I was as nervous as a
virgin at a prison rodeo. I grabbed my luggage, which was only one carry on
bag, and headed off the plane. As I walked inside, I looked around and
couldn't see him anywhere. My first thought was that I had been stood up or
had some kind of cruel joke played on me. Then it happened.
	"Well, I didn't think you were ever going to get here." I heard
from behind me.  I turned around and there I was face to face with the man
that I had come to know as a friend.  He was even more handsome in person
than I had imagined. True, we had talked on camera and I knew what he was
going to look like, but in person there is just always a difference
somehow. He stood there smiling as those eyes of his danced in the light.
He held out his hand and said, "It's nice to finally meet you in person."
	I just looked at him for a moment and then said, "Man, put that
thing away and give me a hug."
	He laughed and moved towards me as I pulled him into a hug. It felt
good to finally have him in my arms. We hugged for only a moment and then I
pulled him back at arm's length and looked at him.
	"Man it is so good to see you." I said, as I smiled at him.
	"It's good to see you, too. Come on let's get out of here." "Are
you hungry?" He asked, looking over at me with just a hint of a grin on his
face.
	"Yeah, I could go for a pizza." I said, smiling back at him.
	We ended up going to this little pizza place that he had talked
about online. He had bragged about how good they were and he was right. It
had been a long time since I had tasted pizza like that. It's hard to
describe, but there was something different about the sauce, I think. Who
knows? All I know is it was good.
	We sat there and talked and talked. It was like we had known each
other a lot longer than a few months. He was kind and considerate, just as
I had hoped.  I couldn't get over how his eyes seemed to dance in the
light. I don't usually see that in people that have dark colored
eyes. However, there just seemed to be something in his. I can't explain
it. Perhaps it was just the fact that I had already gotten to know and care
about him online. Perhaps it was merely something that I wanted to
see. However, it was there nonetheless.
	"So did you have a good flight?" He asked, drawing me out of my
self induced trance.
	"Yeah it was pretty smooth." "I have to tell you though, when I got
on that plane I was scared to death." I said with a little laugh in my
voice.
	"Yeah? Why so nervous?" He asked, giving me an inquisitive look.
	"First time flying." I said, grabbing another bite of pizza.
	"Oh yeah, I had forgotten about that." He said with a smile.
	We continued to talk about this and that and time just seemed to
fly by without warning. He was already three hours behind my time and it
was getting close to 3pm his time. That made it 6pm my time. I should have
been really tired but I was wired. I was excited. So far Cyrus had been
everything that I had hoped he would. Now when I agreed to go out and see
him, we decided it would be best if we just became intimate friends. We
wanted to get as close as two friends could possibly get. That meant that
we would grow close emotionally and spiritually as well as
physically. There was much that we wanted to share. I felt that somehow
this weekend was going to be gone before I even realized it.
	We left the pizza place and ended up down by the river. His city
was known as The River City. I found that so interesting because the place
that I live is also known as The River City.  We were standing just beyond
shore when he asked, "Does that look familiar?"
	I gathered my thoughts looked around and indeed it seemed
familiar. It was a scene that he had sent to me online. It was a bridge
overlooking the river and the city. In the photo he had sent it was very
beautiful.  It had been taken during the night. It was all lit up and
reflecting in the water. I wondered what it would look like in person.  We
took a little walk around the city and he showed me a few of the
sights. From what I had seen so far it was quite a beautiful place. I found
it interesting that there were so many trees. I just assumed that in the
city there wouldn't be very many. In my area there are all kinds, but it's
a very rural town. This was a big place. There were a lot of huge
buildings. I guess I just didn't know what to expect. I was pleasantly
surprised. I've always been a big scenery buff and trees are a big part of
that.
	"Hey, there's the big pyramid!" I exclaimed, as we came near the
building where he had once worked.
	"Ah you remembered." He said, placing his hand on my shoulder.
	"Yeah, that was one of the first pictures you sent me of this
place." I said, remembering the time.
	We continued our short tour and then made our way back to his
place. As we walked in, his cat greeted us. It was glad to see him but not
so sure about me.  It was a rather beautiful animal. It was white with long
hair. After inspecting the scene it went on it's way doing whatever it was
doing before we arrived.
	"You can put your things in the bedroom." He said, pointing me in
that general direction.
	"Sounds like a plan to me." "I think I need to slip into something
a little more comfortable anyway." I said, as I made my way to his room.
	Before long we had settled into another comfortable
conversation. We were sitting there watching a show called Family guy. I
had never really seen it, but I knew it was a favorite of his. We laughed
and talked and occasionally we would touch each other. It was turning out
to be a good night so far.
	We were sitting close together on the couch and something happened
on the show that made us both laugh out loud and somehow we ended up very
close on the couch. When we realized that we were actually touching, we
turned to look at one another. Our smiles faded as we looked into each
other's eyes. Without saying a word, I brought my hand up and gently
touched his face. He didn't move he just placed his hand over mine. I moved
in closer taking one last look into his eyes. Then it happened. Ever so
gently I placed a kiss on his lips. It wasn't a hungry, I can't wait
anymore, let's have sex kind of kiss. It was more like an I'm really glad
you're here kind of kiss.
	"I've been wanting to do that since I first saw you." I said, my
voice almost a whisper.
	"Well, I'm glad you did." He said, his voice a calm quiet as well.
	He brought his hand over and slowly ran it through my hair. He
watched himself do it, and then he looked at me. We sat there in silence
for a few moments just staring at each other. It wasn't an uncomfortable
silence but one of contentment.
	"I've been wanting to do that since you got here." He said with a
slight smile.
	"Oh really?" I said, more of a statement than a question. "Well,
you can do that anytime you want." "I must warn you though, too much of it
and there's a good chance I'll go to sleep on you." I said, laughing just
as I got the words out of my mouth.
	He just smiled at me and came closer to my face. He placed his hand
on the back of my head and pulled me in closer. He looked into my eyes and
spoke very quietly to me.
	"I'm really glad that you're here." He said, stroking my hair with
his thumb.
	"I'm glad I'm here too." I said, smiling at him.
	He pulled me in and our lips met yet again. This time there was
something more. His kiss ignited something within me. It was a gentle kiss
at first and then it became more. It was as if we had somehow merged into
one. I could taste him and I wanted him. Our lips danced in perfect
synchronization.  We began to touch and to caress each other.  Suddenly he
stopped. I looked at him as if I had done something wrong. However, I was
pleasantly surprised when he stood and reached for my hand. I took it and
he pulled me up, as we walked towards the bedroom. We removed out shirts
but remained in our boxers. He led me to his bed and I sat down as he
leaned in again kissing me. Before I knew it I was on my back and he was on
top of me. He kissed me and touched me. He made his way to my neck and a
thousand explosions happened inside of me. Kissing my neck has always made
me melt, and he was doing an excellent job.
	He worked his way lower and lower kissing my chest and sucking my
nipples. He touched my stomach and rubbed my chest. Then I felt his hand
touching my hardness. Gently he gripped it as he licked and sucked my
nipples.  I threw my head back against the pillow as a moan escaped my
lips. He looked up at me for approval, which he received. In one smooth
motion he had removed my boxers and there I was completely naked with this
wonderful man lying between my legs. He kept his eyes on my face as he
dipped down and slowly licked the underside of my cock. I sucked air in
through my clenched teeth. He just smiled at me and took the head of my
cock into his mouth, gently moving his tongue around it. It was almost
maddening. After a moment he began his descent. Inch by wonderful inch he
slid me into his mouth. I can't even begin to describe how it felt. I was
in absolute heaven.
	He worked me over pretty good, sliding up and down and up and
down. He changed the pressure he used from time to time. He worked his way
back up my body and kissed me again.  I rolled him over and then it was my
turn. I was a man possessed at that point. I kissed him, licked him, and
sucked his nipples. I did everything he had done to me. It was as if I was
trying to bathe him with my tongue. He raised his hips as I removed his
boxers. There it was. Standing proud and thick, inviting me to get better
aquainted with it. I didn't need much inviting. I took him in my hand and
looked at him one more time. There was such a look of anticipation and lust
on his face. I wrapped my lips around his thick head and slowly slid down
the hardness of him. I began to lick and to suck him for all I was
worth. His hand was on my head playing with my hair as I did my best to
pleasure him like no other before me.
	"Oh God, baby that feels so good." He said, spreading his legs
further to give me better access.
	I didn't say anything. I just smiled to myself, as I continued my
work. It gave me a great deal of pleasure knowing that I was making him
happy. He grabbed my head and forced me off his throbbing member.
	"Don't make me cum like this. I want to be inside of you. I want to
make love to you." He said, his face contorted in a look of desire, lust
and passion.
	We were in position, everything was ready and I knew the moment I
had been waiting for was about to happen. I was on my back staring at his
face as he placed my legs on his shoulders. Gently he placed the head of
his hard cock at my entrance. He gave a slight push and he slid into me. He
was thick so it took some adjusting on my part to accommodate him. When he
was sure that I was okay, he slowly began to sink his cock deeper into
me. I closed my eyes and I could feel every inch, as it made its way deeper
and deeper inside of me.  Then I could feel it.  His pubic hair tickled my
ass as he came to rest against me. He was finally, after months of talking
about it, after fantasizing about it; he was finally inside of me. I opened
my eyes and saw him staring into my face. He smiled at me as he rubbed my
thigh.
	"Are you okay, baby?" He asked, his concern for me only making me
care for him more.
	"Yes, I'm wonderful." I said, smiling back at him.
	"Are you ready?" He asked, concerned that he would hurt me.
	I didn't say anything I just nodded my head, giving him
approval. He slowly slid his hardness out of me except for the head. Then
he moved back inside of me. After he felt that I was comfortable with this,
he quickened his pace slightly. Our bodies rocked back and forth with the
movement of each thrust. He kept his eyes on me as he slid his hard cock in
and out of me. I began to moan as he kept his pace. Over and over he
slammed into me. I reached up and ran my hand across his chest. His muscles
were tense and he was sweating. There was such a tingling, an electric
feeling running through my body every time he filled me with his thick
cock. Before I knew it, his pace quickened. He began to grunt and moan. I
knew he wasn't going to last much longer.
	"Oh Bill, I'm close." He said, his face flushed with expectation.
	"Do it, baby!" I exclaimed, wanting to watch his face as he
climaxed for the first time within me.
	"Oh, Oh Bill, here it comes!" He all but yelled. His face grimaced,
his body tightened as he unloaded inside me. Although he was wearing a
condom, I could feel his thick cock twitching inside me as he unloaded.
	Slowly he lowered himself to my chest, nuzzling his head into my
neck. I held him and ran my hand across his back. I could feel his heart
beating quickly. My other hand found it's way through his dark thick
hair. My legs were entangled with his as we lay there allowing him to
recover from the powerful orgasm he had just experienced.
	"That was awesome." He said, muffled by my neck.
	"Oh It was that and then some, Paco." I said, causing him to laugh
slightly.
	"There's only one thing left to do." He said, running his hand
across my chest.
	"Shower?" I asked, kissing the top of his head.
	"Not quite yet." He said, looking up and giving me an evil little
grin.
	Before I knew what was happening he had once again found his way
between my legs and had my cock in his mouth. He worked it up and down and
licked and sucked. After making love to me the way he had just done, I
wasn't sure my body could take much more pleasure.  I grabbed the sheets,
gripping them in my hands as he took me over and over again. Before long I
could feel the pressure building. My body began to tense as he took me to
the place of no return.
	"Oh God, Baby, I'm gonna cum!" I exclaimed, giving him fair
warning.
	I felt the first tremor of orgasm approaching as he released me
from his lips. The first shot landed on my chest followed by several
more. The feeling was intense. I couldn't believe that I had gotten off
with such a powerful force. Cyrus just smiled up at me as he gently stroked
my deflating cock.
	"That was definitely worth waiting for." He said, running his hand
along my thigh.
	"Yes, if I died tonight, I'd go with a smile on my face. That's for
sure." I said, looking at him still lying between my legs.
	"I don't know about you, but I think it's time we took this to the
shower." He said, giving me a slight slap on the ass as he got off the bed.
	"That sounds like a good idea to me. I'm a little on the sticky
side it would appear. I wonder how that happened?" I asked in pure mockery
of the situation.
	"I don't know but you've really got to get a grip on that. You're a
mess." He said, giving me a mock -disgusted look.
 	"Oh shut up and get in the shower ya brain damaged bag of bones!" I
said, smiling at him.
	We made our way to the shower and got cleaned up. It was really
nice. We washed each other; we kissed, among other things. Let's just say
that fantasy I mentioned earlier in the story, became a reality. It was
even better than the original.
	After finishing up in the bathroom we made our way back to bed. We
turned on the t.v. and just lay there. We were actually listening to it
more than watching it. Cyrus was on his back with his head on the pillow. I
was lying next to him with my head on his chest. He was playing with my
hair as we just talked. It was a wonderful feeling to say the least.
	"I'm really glad I met you." He said, his fingers twirling and
running through my hair.
	"Me too." I said, as I wrapped my arms tighter around him.
	We laid there in comfortable silence until I could feel his
breathing settle into a certain rhythm. I called his name but he didn't
hear me. The last thing I remember from that night was the sound of his
heart beating as it sang me to sleep.  This weekend was definitely going to
be time well spent. I've always wondered what boundaries love had, or if
there were any.  For me, the distance between Kentucky and California would
always be called The Distance of Love.

				  The End