Date: Wed, 18 Jul 2012 14:46:36 -0400 (EDT)
From: kev68forbes@aol.co.uk
Subject: surprise meeting 3

Surprise Meeting 3



I hadn't  heard from Bill lately and was beginning to think that perhaps he has had a change of mind.
I know he said he will be away for a while, but that was nearly three weeks ago.
Oh well, I thought at least it was great the fun we had.

I had decided to try an online gay contact site again, who knows perhaps I just might get lucky this time.
I don't fancy going to any gay clubs or bars just didn't really fancy doing that.
Looking through the site and reading all the ads that had been posted there, and also looking at the photos that some of the people had put up gave me quite a buzz.
There were quite a few not unlike myself who were as Bill put it, passive,  so I decided to have a go, as some of the guys posting were also quite chubby.
I spent quite some time looking at the various posts and found it interesting that there so many others trying to make some kind of contact with like minded people.

After I had finished filling out the info needed, I posted my ad in the hope that someone would respond.
I signed off and decided to have a read of some of the other stories on Nifty, I often read them when I was feeling in need of a imaginary sex.
One particular story caught my attention and reading it I thought, bloody hell, practically the same experience that I had many moons ago.

I think I  had just turned 16 at the time,  it was during one of my visits to the caretaker, a little bit just before he moved away to Wales.
I knew he was moving as he had told me a few months before, and although I knew I would really miss the fun we have but  realised that something like this would happen eventually, either I would get fed up with what we were doing or he would.

I pretended to be going to see a mate because mum asked where I was off to today,
"Don't be too late" she called after me as I left the flat, "I wont" I replied.
I went down stairs and knocked on his door and waited. He opened the door and with a big smile on his face he said,
"Come in" and I passed him and went into the lounge.
"Didn't expect to see you today" he said as he touched me up.
"Its ok to come today isn't it" I asked.
"Well" he started "I have a friend coming shortly" and with that there was a knock on the door.
"Go in there" he said "and be quite" as he ushered me into the spare bedroom.
I could hear him open the front door and then a voice said "Im a little early, just had to get out"
"That's ok" Peter said, Peter was Mr. Jones name, "Come on in" and then I heard the front door close.
"I didn't expect you till about four" Peter said to him,
"She was doing my head in" the man said, "hope its ok".
"Yeah" peter replied, "always good to see you".
"How long can you stay", Peter asked him.
"Not too long" the man replied "about half an hour at the most" he continued.
"Better not waste time then" Peter replied and I could hear clothes rustling.
I knew what was happening and was desperate to see, I thought if I stand on a chair I could look through the fan light above the door.

"Oh yes" I heard Peter say "That's it suck it" he continued.
There was hardly much sound coming from the living room but I knew Peter was being sucked off.
I very quietly moved the chair that was in the corner to the door, got up on it and was just able to look through the fan light.
Peter was sitting in the arm chair and the man whose face I couldn't see as he had his back to me was kneeling down, obviously sucking Peter off.
The man looked to be on the short side, I couldn't tell how old he was, but he was fairly thin and had short black hair.
After a while Peter opened his eyes and said to the man " Yes, that's it, suck my balls" and I saw the man shift slightly. It was then that Peter looked up and saw me looking.
"Let me fuck you" Peter said to the man, "I want to stick my cock up you" he continued .
The man got up and so did Peter, "Bend over the chair" Peter said quite loudly.

The man bent over the chair and I watched as Peter got the Vaseline, scooped some out, rubbed it on his cock and at the mans arse.
"What would your wife say if she saw you now", peter asked him.
"Shed go fucking mad" the man replied.
"I bet you'd love to have her watch me fuck you" Peter said
"Yes" the man replied
Peter got behind him, and started to ease his cock into the man while saying, "Shes watching you being fucked up you arse".
"Yes" the man said.
"She wants you to be fucked by loads of blokes while she watches" Peter said, "You would like that, wouldn't  you".
"Oh yes, yes" the man replied as Peter drove his stiff cock deeper into him.
"She wants to watch you sucking a cock as your being fucked, doesn't she" Peter teased.
"Yes" the man replied.
"What does she want to see" Peter asked him as he looked up at where I was spying.
"To see me suck a cock while im getting bummed" he answered.
"You would love to suck a nice cock now, wouldn't you" Peter asked quite harshly.
"Yes oh yes" he replied.
Peter looked towards me and beckoned with his hand.

Fucking hell I thought as I got down from the chair and opened the door.
Peter made a motion with his hand for me to come round in front of the guy.
I took my clothes off as Peter was talking to the man telling his he was going to be spunked in at both ends.
The man was moaning and groaning as Peter fuck his arse,
"You really would love to suck on a lovely cock now, wouldn't you" peter asked as he pushed deeper into him.
"Oh yes, yes" the man agreed.
"your wife is watching" Peter teased as he pointed to me and then pointed to the man.
Nervously  I went and stood in front of the man, he looked at me and then at my cock, "Suck it" Peter ordered.
The man grasped my cock lent forward and started to suck me, fuck I thought this is wonderful.

After a while Peter eased himself from the mans arse and he let my cock slip from his mouth.
Before the man could say anything Peter said, "Hes going to fuck you now arnt you boy".
"Is he" the man said,
"Yes" Peter replied, " and he will want to cum up you".
"Get behind him Boy" Peter ordered as he winked at me.
I got behind the man rubbed my cock at his greasy arse  and pushed into him.
"Your wife is going to watch you get fucked by a young boy" Peter said to him "would you like her to watch" he continued.
"Oh yes" the man said and started to push back onto me.
"Fuck him Kevin" Peter whispered to me, "fuck his cunt".
Like the man I also got excited by dirty talk and started to bang away.
I felt Peter at my arse, he was putting some Vaseline up me.
Then I felt him enter me, the sensation was electric, "Like it kev" he asked
"Yes" I replied.

I was so aroused at what was happening that in no time I could feel myself start to pump my cum up the mans arse.
"Oh I'm cumming" I said as I let my cum flood up him.
"Yes" the man called out as he must have felt it.
Peter pulled out from me and quickly went round to the man and started to poke it at his face.
"Come on bitch" he said to him, "Drink my cum" as the man opened his mouth and took Peters cock inside.
I could tell Peter was cumming by the look on his face, he started to moan.
Swallow it" he ordered "Your wife is watching" he said to him
I wanted to see, so I pulled out from him letting some of my cum trickle out of him and went to the front.
The man was sucking Peter for all he was worth and you could see him swallow every now and then..
"Suck the boy" Peter ordered "suck the cock that's been up your arse".
The man let Peters cock slip from his mouth, took hold of mine, so I shifted to give him access and he started to suck me as well.

After a while the man dressed and left, he never really spoke to me, he just got dressed and left.
"Did you enjoy that" Peter asked, "something new"
"Yes" I replied "Very much"
"It's a game we play" Peter said, He gets off on me saying his old woman is watching" he chuckled.
"Yeah, I noticed that" I said,
"You like me talking dirty as well" Peter said knowingly.
"yes I do" I admitted.
"Look" he said "sorry but I have to go out, have to see about some stuff" he said as he started to get dressed "come and see me tomorrow" he continued.
I was disappointed, but got dressed and said "Ok" and went.

Its funny how memories come back when you are either watching something or reading something.
I got up and made myself some coffee, came back and slumped in the chair watching the TV.
I must have been dozing as I thought I could hear a phone ringing, I reached out and answered it.
"Hello" I said.
"Hi Kev" came the voice on the other end "Just got back" it continued, it was Bill.
"Blimey" I answered "Thought you had left the country"
"I had" he said laughing,  "got back yesterday, look,"  he went on, "fancy coming up to London at the weekend" he said, "I mean if you still fancy it"
"I'd love to" I replied "so long as you behave" I joked laughing.
"Fuck off" he answered "I cant promise that".



To be continued


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