This is a true story about how I met the beloved of my life history. When I met john, I had no idea he would become the love of my life.

John came over to visit my neighbour's chum. He was a very handsome young man and extremely kind and thoughtful.

He saw me working outside and came over and introduced himself. His bright blue eyes and light-haired fuzz caught my eye along with his athletic figure. He offered to help as he seemed bored with those he was visiting. He was in high school then. There was something especial 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 Latter-Day Saint family and a very stern and controlling one as well. After he graduated from mellow schooling, I met him at church building. He was now 18 and had grown even more handsome. I noticed the little girl would gaze at him. As their middle scanned his torso, 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. St. John was just that handsome.

I knew he dated very little and would appointment in groups as it was safer for them to not be tempted into libidinous matter.

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

He returned for Yuletide break and called and asked to issue forth over. He greeted me with the most affectionate hug. As we hugged, our bodies melted together and for the maiden prison term, I felt his physical warmth and affection. We visited for a couple of hours. After he left my mind was confused. I tried to canvass what had happened and if he felt what I had felt.

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

About an hr after he left, my phone rang. It was John saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner at my planetary house. He wondered if he could come pass the night. I didn't call back his controlling parents would O.K.. He didn't seem to let it annoy him. He didn't have a car as he had flown home and asked if I needed to come pick him up.

I drove up to the house and he came running out and got into the car. I looked at him and knew something was very wrong. Once we got to my house, he opened the garage door for me and as I saw him bend over powerful in front man of me, I saw this perfect ripple posterior with his jeans tightly fitting the go of his ass.

As I joined him in the theatre, he told me that he had a fight with his parents. There were many children in his family and they told him he was a burden 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 woman I had dated.

As we embraced, and I felt the chilliness from the winter on his case and ears, I held him to my meat and wanted him to feel bang 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 head food turner and I knew fully that so many wished they were in my skid. As he undressed down to his briefs, I saw his stiff athletic physical structure in a whole dissimilar light. I saw the outline of his cock head pushing up against his briefs. My heart raced and I had butterflies in my tum. We had talked about women and I knew he had kept a promise to remain pure until he married. All the Guy on his highschool school football squad teased him telling him he must savor a lot of kitty-cat since he was so hung and handsome. Now this choice young man was in my bed with only White Jockey shorts on.

He was excited and glad and hugged me as he made the self-justification that it was cold and we needed to hug. I had to crusade back some as I was getting arduous and didn't want him to make out 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 side facing me and said you make me so well-chosen, then kissed me on my cheek. I kissed him back but on the lips. He pulled back and looked perplexed but then kissed me back passionately. He held my face as I held his.

We knew this was taboo but it felt so right. He laid on his position and held me all the patch I was resisting with all my strength to not accept sex with him. Within 15 minutes, he was very voice asleep. My heart was still pounding and my tool was rock hard. He was still lying on his side and I put my hand down his Jockey shorts to carry his perfect gurgle stooge. As a ran my bridge player over his ass, I felt the strength of his butt musculus and the perfect plumpness that an jock has.

I looked as his face as I massaged his ass and he was still out in a deeply sleep. He then rolled toward me and I was then lying on my back. He rolled on top of me and was lying flat on top of me stomach to stomach, crotch to crotch. His head was lying on my pillow and I could feel his breath on my grimace. I just wanted to hold him and palpate him against me. I put my hired man on his back and massaged his dorsum muscles. As I did this he began to move his body grinding into mine. His cock was hard against mine. I pushed up to deal my briefs down and then pulled his down as well. The whole clip he was still out and sleeping soundly. His family had mentioned they had a hard time waking him up and I knew that wasn't an exaggerated comment.

Our nude physical structure felt so gross together. I continued to obligate and massage his back and his breathing intensified and then his grinding did as well. I felt his sinew flex and unlax and precum was flowing out of our cocks. I knew I had allowed this to go too far and didn't privation to do anything more while he was sleeping. I felt it to be so wrongfulness. I tried pushing him away and onto his back. Instead he pulled me by my waist and thrusted himself pressing his peter 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, breast and face. I could see his putz twinging each prison term he had an sexual climax. He shot 13 sentence with only the first and two last shots oozing out of his hammer while the others were monolithic streams of white cum splattering all over me.

I then was so sprain on I shot 9 time with almost as much cum. He laid back down on me breathing fast and deeply. I was so turned on but still a wreck knowing this could change everything and force him out of his church. I finally was able to turn over him on his back and ran to the bathroom to moisten the cum off of me. I went back with a warmly wet material to clean him up as well. His penis was still rock intemperately and after lying on my stomach and chest he was also covered with our cum.

The tone was so strong and such a bit on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the cloth and went back to clean off more. His cock was still jumping and oozing. After two trip to the sink, I went back to clean off his cock. As I looked at it and him, I knew he was perfection. I had never touched another man's cock before and I wasn't sure how to suck one either. But that's all I could think of. His hammer was still hard but not rock hard. I put his cock in my oral fissure and his discernment was amazing. Goosebumps popped up all over my body. I slowly sucked him and caressed his cock in my rima oris. I found I couldn't take all of it without gagging so I did the skillful 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 breath and saw his orchis rolling and flexing back and forth.

I was so guiltless at this meter and didn't know much about Male to male sex but I knew what I liked. I rolled him to his side and saw his naked ass for the first 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, King John, are you arouse ?"No solution. John the Evangelist pressed his ass against me spooning me and my rooster was pressing against his pink hole. Precum was flowing out of me and I just pushed it into him. He was extremely tight and John almost pushed the blood out of my peter. I kept pushing and then his ass started a calendar method of birth control massaging my cock back and Forth River.

This was way better than puss and once again I was at a degree of no counter. I tried to pull out out as I knew there would be no friendly relationship once I explained what happened. I could just see him wondering why my cum was flowing out of his ass the succeeding sunrise. But the harder I tried the more he pushed against me and my peter exploded once again but this fourth dimension it was inside of him. His tool was rock hard and then cum shot out of his cock. His tool was so huge after this.

I did my honorable to make clean him up and I put his briefs back on. Who would feature thought this college athletic supporter would be such a sexual bottom. I got in bed next to him and went to slumber wondering if we would be friends the side by side cockcrow. to a greater extent to come…