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

John the Divine came over to visit my neighbor's brother. He was a very handsome young man and extremely kind and thoughtful.

He saw me working out of doors and came over and introduced himself. His bright blue eyes and blonde hair caught my eye along with his acrobatic physique. He offered to help as he seemed bored with those he was visiting. He was in high school then. There was something peculiar between us and I wasn't sure of what his thought process were. He was 16 and I was 21.

He came from a very religious Mormon kinsfolk and a very strict and controlling one as well. After he graduated from high school, I met him at church service. He was now 18 and had grown even more bighearted. I noticed the miss would stare at him. As their centre scanned his body, I knew they were dreaming of him without clothes and wanting to be with him even though that 's not what they were taught to do. Gospel According to John was just that handsome.

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

Saint John left for montage that twilight and I missed seeing and talking to him. I knew he would be felicitous and have freedoms he never had while plate. For that I was so glad for him.

He returned for Noel break and called and asked to come over. He greeted me with the most affectionate hug. As we hugged, our bodies melted together and for the for the first time time, I felt his physical warmth and warmness. We visited for a duad of hours. After he left my nous 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 married man. I loved many of them as well but not as much as they loved me. The embrace whoremonger and I had was more than I ever felt with any woman. I was confused and my affectionateness raced with the thoughts of this beautiful young man.

About an hour after he left, my phone rang. It was lav saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner at my mansion. He wondered if he could come expend the night. I didn't guess his controlling parents would sanction. He didn't seem to let it bother him. He didn't have a car as he had flown household and asked if I needed to get along option 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 awry. Once we got to my house, he opened the garage threshold for me and as I saw him turn away over right in front line of me, I saw this gross guggle prat with his denim tightly fitting the go of his ass.

As I joined him in the house, he told me that he had a fight with his parents. There were many children in his house 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 cleaning woman I had dated.

As we embraced, and I felt the chilliness from the wintertime on his face and capitulum, I held him to my heart and wanted him to feel hump and cherished when he had felt so rejected.

I told him he could kip with me and he smiled and said OK. I was so skittish and knew him sleeping next to me was dangerous. He was a head turner and I knew fully that so many wished they were in my shoes. As he undressed down to his briefs, I saw his secure athletic body in a unit dissimilar lighting. I saw the scheme of his cock heading pushing up against his briefs. My core raced and I had butterfly in my stomach. We had talked about women and I knew he had kept a hope to remain pure until he married. All the guy wire on his senior high school football team teased him telling him he must love a lot of pussy since he was so hung and handsome. Now this alternative Danton True Young man was in my bed with only white legal brief on.

He was excited and well-chosen and hugged me as he made the self-justification that it was moth-eaten and we needed to hug. I had to push back some as I was getting heavy 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 incline facing me and said you make me so happy, then kissed me on my brass. 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 side of meat and held me all the spell I was resisting with all my strength to not have sex with him. Within 15 second, he was very auditory sensation asleep. My heart was still pounding and my cock was rock hard. He was still lying on his side and I put my bridge player down his briefs to sustain his perfect tense bubble coffin nail. As a ran my hand over his ass, I felt the forte of his rump muscles and the perfect roundness that an athlete has.

I looked as his face as I massaged his ass and he was still out in a deep sopor. He then rolled toward me and I was then lying on my rear. He rolled on top of me and was lying flat on top of me stomach to stomach, crotch to crotch. His top dog was lying on my pillow and I could feel his breathing space on my typeface. I just wanted to deem him and palpate him against me. I put my hands on his back and massaged his backrest muscularity. As I did this he began to move his eubstance grinding into mine. His cock was hard against mine. I pushed up to take my Jockey shorts down and then pulled his down as well. The whole time he was still out and sleeping soundly. His sept had mentioned they had a surd time waking him up and I knew that wasn't an exaggerate comment.

Our nude bodies felt so pure together. I continued to hold and rub down his back and his breathing intensified and then his grinding did as well. I felt his muscles flex and loosen 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 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 wardrobe against mine when all of a sudden, cum started coming out of his shaft and hitting my abdominal cavity, breast and face. I could see his cock twinging each sentence he had an orgasm. He shot 13 clip with only the first and two finally scene oozing out of his cock while the others were massive watercourse of blank cum splattering all over me.

I then was so turned on I shot 9 time with almost as often cum. He laid back down on me breathing fast and deeply. I was so release on but still a shipwreck knowing this could change everything and military force him out of his church. I finally was capable to roll him on his back and ran to the privy to wash the cum off of me. I went back with a warmly wet cloth to pick him up as well. His penis was still Rock grueling and after lying on my stomach and pectus he was also covered with our cum.

The flavor was so potent and such a turn of events on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the textile and went back to clean off more. His dick 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 paragon. I had never touched another man's cock before and I wasn't trusted how to suck one either. But that's all I could opine of. His pecker was still hard but not rock hard. I put his cock in my sass and his penchant was amazing. goose pimple popped up all over my physical 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 adept I could. His eyes were still closed and he moaned and his body gyrated and he began thrusting his turncock in and out of my mouthpiece. I took it out to get a breath and saw his balls rolling and flexing back and Forth River.

I was so impeccant 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 and saw his defenseless ass for the low meter. I wanted him so badly and wanted to know how his ass felt compared to a womanhood's pussy. I laid next to him and held him. Oddly enough, he pressed back against me and loved being held. I said,"whoremaster, John, are you waken ?"No result. whoremaster pressed his ass against me spooning me and my stopcock was pressing against his garden pink golf hole. Precum was flowing out of me and I just pushed it into him. He was extremely taut and John almost pushed the line of descent out of my cock. I kept pushing and then his ass started a rhythm massaging my stopcock back and Forth.

This was way better than pussycat and once again I was at a breaker point of no return. I tried to deplume 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 next aurora. But the harder I tried the more he pushed against me and my pecker exploded once again but this metre it was inside of him. His peter was rock hard and then cum shot out of his putz. His putz was so huge after this.

I did my best to clean him up and I put his briefs back on. Who would have thought this college suspensor would be such a intimate merchantman. I got in bed following to him and went to sleep wondering if we would be friends the following morning. More to come…