This is a true story about how I met the honey of my living. When I met Saint John, I had no idea he would suit the erotic love of my life.

John came over to visit my neighbor's brother. He was a very handsome youth man and extremely variety and thoughtful.

He saw me working remote and came over and introduced himself. His brightly blue heart and blonde tomentum caught my eye along with his athletic soma. He offered to help as he seemed blase with those he was visiting. He was in heights school then. There was something exceptional between us and I wasn't sure of what his thoughts were. He was 16 and I was 21.

He came from a very religious Mormon family unit and a very strict and controlling one as well. After he graduated from high school, I met him at church. He was now 18 and had grown even more openhanded. I noticed the female child would stare at him. As their eyes scanned his body, I knew they were dreaming of him without dress and wanting to be with him even though that 's not what they were taught to do. whoremonger was just that handsome.

I knew he dated very little and would escort in groups as it was safer for them to not be tempted into lewd things.

John left for collage that crepuscule and I missed seeing and talking to him. I knew he would be well-chosen and have freedom he never had while home. For that I was so happy for him.

He returned for Yuletide break and called and asked to fare over. He greeted me with the most affectionate hug. As we hugged, our physical structure melted together and for the first time, I felt his physical warmness and philia. We visited for a duo of hr. After he left my thinker was confused. I tried to examine what had happened and if he felt what I had felt.

I had been dating many cleaning lady. There were quite a few who loved me and wanted me as their husband. I loved many of them as well but not as much as they loved me. The embrace Saint John the Apostle and I had was more than I ever felt with any cleaning lady. I was confused and my inwardness raced with the thoughts of this beautiful young man.

About an hour after he left, my earpiece rang. It was lav saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner at my house. He wondered if he could come pass the Nox. I didn't remember his controlling parents would O.K.. He didn't seem to let it bother him. He didn't have a car as he had flown home base and asked if I needed to come pickax him up.

I drove up to the star sign and he came running out and got into the car. I looked at him and knew something was very amiss. Once we got to my mansion, he opened the garage door for me and as I saw him bend over mighty in front of me, I saw this perfective bubble butt with his jeans tightly fitting the sally of his ass.

As I joined him in the house, he told me that he had a engagement with his parents. There were many youngster in his kinsfolk and they told him he was a core to them and needed to make it on his own. He was scared and lost and didn't know what to do.

He was so hurt and grabbed me and held me to him and sobbed. It was then I knew I loved this man and wanted him more than any womanhood I had dated.

As we embraced, and I felt the low temperature from the winter on his face and capitulum, I held him to my heart and wanted him to feel know and cherished when he had felt so rejected.

I told him he could sleep with me and he smiled and said OK. I was so nervous and knew him sleeping next to me was dangerous. He was a oral sex turner and I knew fully that so many wished they were in my shoes. As he undressed down to his briefs, I saw his strong athletic physical structure in a hale different Light. I saw the outline of his prick headspring pushing up against his briefs. My nerve raced and I had butterflies in my stomach. We had talked about women and I knew he had kept a promise to stay virginal until he married. All the guys on his high school day football team teased him telling him he must savor a lot of pussy since he was so hang up and handsome. Now this choice Pres Young man was in my bed with alone white Jockey shorts on.

He was excited and happy and hugged me as he made the excuse that it was cold and we needed to hug. I had to push back some as I was getting difficult and didn't want him to know how sexually arousing this was. I laid on my back and told him I was tired and he did the same. After a few minutes, he turned on his position facing me and said you make me so well-chosen, then kissed me on my buttock. I kissed him back but on the backtalk. He pulled back and looked perplexed but then kissed me back passionately. He held my face as I held his.

We knew this was prohibited but it felt so right. He laid on his slope and held me all the patch I was resisting with all my forcefulness to not have sex with him. Within 15 minutes, he was very level-headed asleep. My bosom was still pounding and my putz was rock laborious. He was still lying on his side and I put my paw down his brief to accommodate his perfect bubble ass. As a ran my hired hand over his ass, I felt the strength of his butt muscles and the perfect roundness that an athlete has.

I looked as his facial expression as I massaged his ass and he was still out in a deep quietus. He then rolled toward me and I was then lying on my back. He rolled on top of me and was lying matted on top of me stomach to stomach, crotch to crotch. His head was lying on my pillow and I could palpate his breath on my face. I just wanted to hold him and feel him against me. I put my men on his back and massaged his backbone muscular tissue. As I did this he began to move his body grinding into mine. His cock was laborious against mine. I pushed up to carry my briefs down and then pulled his down as well. The completely meter he was still out and sleeping soundly. His household had mentioned they had a hard time waking him up and I knew that wasn't an exaggerated comment.

Our naked eubstance felt so stark together. I continued to hold and massage his back and his breathing intensified and then his grinding did as well. I felt his muscles flex and relax and precum was flowing out of our cocks. I knew I had allowed this to go too far and didn't want to do anything more while he was sleeping. I felt it to be so wrongly. I tried pushing him away and onto his back. Instead he pulled me by my waistline and thrusted himself pressing his cock against mine.

I finally pushed him up hard enough to not having his body press against mine when all of a sudden, cum started coming out of his cock and hitting my belly, chest and font. I could see his turncock twinging each time he had an orgasm. He shot 13 times with only the first and two last slam oozing out of his cock while the others were monolithic streams of ashen cum splattering all over me.

I then was so release on I shot 9 times with almost as much cum. He laid back down on me breathing fast and deeply. I was so wrick on but still a shipwreck knowing this could commute everything and force out him out of his church service. I finally was able to pluck him on his back and ran to the bathroom to wash the cum off of me. I went back with a warm wet cloth to clean him up as well. His penis was still rock hard and after lying on my stomach and pectus he was also covered with our cum.

The smell was so strong and such a turn on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the cloth and went back to strip off more. His cock was still jumping and oozing. After two trips to the sink, I went back to clean off his cock. As I looked at it and him, I knew he was flawlessness. I had never touched another man's stopcock before and I wasn't certainly how to suck one either. But that's all I could consider of. His shaft was still hard but not sway hard. I put his cock in my mouth and his taste perception was amazing. horripilation popped up all over my consistence. I slowly sucked him and caressed his cock in my mouth. I found I couldn't take all of it without gagging so I did the near I could. His eyes were still closed and he moaned and his body gyrated and he began thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth. I took it out to get a breathing place and saw his balls rolling and flexing back and Forth River.

I was so barren at this time and didn't know much about male to male sex but I knew what I liked. I rolled him to his side of meat and saw his naked ass for the initiatory time. I wanted him so badly and wanted to know how his ass felt compared to a woman's pussy. I laid next to him and held him. Oddly enough, he pressed back against me and loved being held. I said,"John, John, are you awake ?"No reply. John pressed his ass against me spooning me and my cock was pressing against his pink mess. Precum was flowing out of me and I just pushed it into him. He was extremely cockeyed and John almost pushed the blood out of my cock. I kept pushing and then his ass started a musical rhythm massaging my cock back and Forth River.

This was way better than pussy and once again I was at a point of no return. I tried to deplumate out as I knew there would be no friendship once I explained what happened. I could just see him wondering why my cum was flowing out of his ass the adjacent morning. But the harder I tried the more he pushed against me and my turncock exploded once again but this time it was inside of him. His pecker was rock hard and then cum shot out of his cock. His cock was so huge after this.

I did my full to scavenge him up and I put his briefs back on. Who would have thought this college jock would be such a sexual posterior. I got in bed succeeding to him and went to sleep wondering if we would be friends the side by side morning. more than to come…