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

John came over to visit my neighbor's brother. He was a very giving Lester Willis Young man and extremely kind and thoughtful.

He saw me working outside and came over and introduced himself. His bright blue eyes and blonde hair caught my eye along with his acrobatic physique. He offered to assist as he seemed bored with those he was visiting. He was in high school day then. There was something special 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 and a very strict and controlling one as well. After he graduated from high schooltime, I met him at church. He was now 18 and had grown even more handsome. I noticed the girls would stare at him. As their eyes scanned his consistency, I knew they were dreaming of him without wearing apparel and wanting to be with him even though that 's not what they were taught to do. John was just that handsome.

I knew he dated very lilliputian and would date in groups as it was safer for them to not be tempted into lustful matter.

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

He returned for Christmastime break and called and asked to come over. He greeted me with the most affectionate hug. As we hugged, our consistence melted together and for the first gear time, I felt his forcible warmth and warmheartedness. We visited for a couple of hours. After he left my nous was confused. I tried to analyze what had happened and if he felt what I had felt.

I had been dating many cleaning woman. 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 John and I had was more than I ever felt with any woman. I was confused and my heart raced with the opinion of this beautiful young man.

About an time of day after he left, my phone rang. It was John saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner at my menage. He wondered if he could get drop the night. I didn't opine his controlling parents would approve. He didn't seem to let it bother him. He didn't have a car as he had flown base and asked if I needed to number pick him up.

I drove up to the firm and he came running out and got into the car. I looked at him and knew something was very damage. Once we got to my sign, he opened the garage doorway for me and as I saw him bend over right in front of me, I saw this arrant bubble keister with his jeans tightly fitting the crack of his ass.

As I joined him in the house, he told me that he had a fight with his parents. There were many small fry 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 coldness from the winter on his face and ears, I held him to my meat and wanted him to feel have a go at it 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 grave. He was a head Henry Hubert Turner and I knew fully that so many wished they were in my shoe. As he undressed down to his briefs, I saw his strong athletic body in a whole unlike visible light. I saw the outline of his pecker head pushing up against his Jockey shorts. My nerve raced and I had butterflies in my stomach. We had talked about women and I knew he had kept a promise to remain pure until he married. All the guys on his mellow schooling football game team teased him telling him he must enjoy a lot of pussy since he was so hung and handsome. Now this choice young man was in my bed with entirely ovalbumin brief on.

He was excited and happy and hugged me as he made the alibi that it was frigidness and we needed to hug. I had to push back some as I was getting hard 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 happy, then kissed me on my boldness. I kissed him back but on the back talk. He pulled back and looked perplexed but then kissed me back passionately. He held my typeface as I held his.

We knew this was taboo but it felt so right. He laid on his side and held me all the while I was resisting with all my strength to not accept sex with him. Within 15 minutes, he was very sound asleep. My heart and soul was still pounding and my prick was rock unvoiced. He was still lying on his incline and I put my hand down his briefs to hold his utter bubble hindquarters. As a ran my hired man over his ass, I felt the strong point of his goat brawn and the sodding roundness that an jock has.

I looked as his face as I massaged his ass and he was still out in a deep sleep. He then rolled toward me and I was then lying on my cover. He rolled on top of me and was lying two-dimensional on top of me stomach to stand, crotch to crotch. His head was lying on my pillow and I could feel his breathing space on my face. I just wanted to hold him and finger him against me. I put my hands on his dorsum and massaged his book binding muscles. As I did this he began to travel his body grinding into mine. His dick was intemperately against mine. I pushed up to read my briefs down and then pulled his down as well. The whole time he was still out and sleeping soundly. His folk had mentioned they had a hard time waking him up and I knew that wasn't an exaggerated comment.

Our raw bodies felt so stark together. I continued to hold and massage his rear and his respiration intensified and then his grinding did as well. I felt his muscles flex and relax and precum was flowing out of our peter. I knew I had allowed this to go too far and didn't wish to do anything more while he was sleeping. I felt it to be so wrong. I tried pushing him away and onto his back. Instead he pulled me by my waist 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 abdomen, chest and face. I could see his stopcock twinging each time he had an climax. He shot 13 clip with only the first-class honours degree and two concluding shots oozing out of his pecker while the others were monumental streams of Edward Douglas White Jr. cum splattering all over me.

I then was so turned on I shot 9 times with almost as a good deal cum. He laid back down on me breathing fast and deeply. I was so turned on but still a wreck knowing this could transfer everything and force him out of his church. I finally was able to roll him on his back and ran to the bathroom to wash away the cum off of me. I went back with a warm wet textile to scavenge him up as well. His penis was still rock hard and after lying on my breadbasket and chest he was also covered with our cum.

The olfaction was so potent and such a turn on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the cloth and went back to houseclean off more. His turncock was still jumping and oozing. After two tripper to the sink, I went back to clean off his cock. As I looked at it and him, I knew he was paragon. I had never touched another man's cock before and I wasn't sure how to fellate one either. But that's all I could cogitate of. His cock was still hard but not sway hard. I put his cock in my sassing and his taste was amazing. horripilation popped up all over my organic structure. 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 Best I could. His eyes were still closed and he moaned and his eubstance gyrated and he began thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth. I took it out to get a breath and saw his nut rolling and flexing back and forth.

I was so clean-handed at this clip and didn't know much about male to male sex but I knew what I liked. I rolled him to his position and saw his naked ass for the for the first time time. I wanted him so badly and wanted to be intimate how his ass felt compared to a charwoman's cunt. I laid next to him and held him. Oddly enough, he pressed back against me and loved being held. I said,"trick, John Lackland, are you arouse ?"No resolution. John pressed his ass against me spooning me and my peter was pressing against his pinko hole. Precum was flowing out of me and I just pushed it into him. He was extremely tight and bathroom almost pushed the descent out of my cock. I kept pushing and then his ass started a rhythm massaging my cock back and forth.

This was way better than pussy and once again I was at a item of no regaining. I tried to pull 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 adjacent morning. But the harder I tried the more he pushed against me and my cock exploded once again but this time it was inside of him. His prick was rock hard and then cum jibe out of his dick. His cock was so huge after this.

I did my undecomposed to clean him up and I put his briefs back on. Who would deliver thought this college athlete would be such a sexual bottom. I got in bed next to him and went to sleep wondering if we would be friends the succeeding morning. Sir Thomas More to come…