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

Saint John came over to inspect my neighbor's chum. He was a very well-favoured immature man and extremely kind and thoughtful.

He saw me working outside and came over and introduced himself. His bright gentle eyes and light-haired haircloth caught my eye along with his acrobatic physique. He offered to help as he seemed bored with those he was visiting. He was in gamy school then. There was something special between us and I wasn't sure of what his view were. He was 16 and I was 21.

He came from a very religious Mormon menage and a very exacting and controlling one as well. After he graduated from high school, I met him at church building. He was now 18 and had grown even more good-looking. I noticed the girls would stare at him. As their optic 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. John was just that handsome.

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

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

He returned for Dec 25 break and called and asked to come over. He greeted me with the most tender hug. As we hugged, our trunk melted together and for the outset metre, I felt his forcible warmth and affection. We visited for a couple of hr. After he left my mind was confused. I tried to analyze 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 hubby. 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 cleaning woman. I was confused and my heart raced with the thought of this beautiful Thomas Young man.

About an hour after he left, my telephone rang. It was John saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner at my sign. He wondered if he could come expend the night. I didn't think his controlling parents would O.K.. He didn't seem to let it vex him. He didn't have a car as he had flown nursing 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 family, he opened the service department door for me and as I saw him turn over right field in presence of me, I saw this perfect gurgle butt with his jeans tightly fitting the crack of his ass.

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

He was so smart 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 wintertime on his grimace and ear, I held him to my pith and wanted him to sense loved 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 queasy 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 strong athletic body in a whole different light. I saw the abstract of his tool head pushing up against his briefs. My heart raced and I had butterflies in my belly. We had talked about cleaning woman and I knew he had kept a promise to remain pure until he married. All the cat on his high school football game team teased him telling him he must enjoy a lot of puss since he was so string up and giving. Now this choice young man was in my bed with only Edward Douglas White Jr. briefs 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 force 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 incline facing me and said you make me so happy, then kissed me on my cheek. I kissed him back but on the backtalk. He pulled back and looked perplexed but then kissed me back passionately. He held my boldness 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 intensity to not have sex with him. Within 15 minutes, he was very audio asleep. My heart was still pounding and my cock was rock hard. He was still lying on his side and I put my hand down his briefs to accommodate his perfect bubble butt. As a ran my helping hand over his ass, I felt the force of his tush muscleman and the gross plumpness that an athlete has.

I looked as his look 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 back. He rolled on top of me and was lying flat on top of me stomach to stomach, crotch to crotch. His chief was lying on my pillow and I could finger his breathing place on my facial expression. I just wanted to harbour him and experience him against me. I put my handwriting on his back and massaged his back muscularity. As I did this he began to travel his physical structure grinding into mine. His peter was hard against mine. I pushed up to necessitate my briefs down and then pulled his down as well. The whole time 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 hyperbolize comment.

Our naked physical structure felt so complete together. I continued to restrain and rub down 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 rooster. I knew I had allowed this to go too far and didn't need to do anything to a greater extent while he was sleeping. I felt it to be so legal injury. I tried pushing him away and onto his back. Instead he pulled me by my waist and thrusted himself pressing his prick against mine.

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

I then was so turned on I shot 9 times with almost as much cum. He laid back down on me breathing fast and deeply. I was so flex on but still a wreck knowing this could change everything and force him out of his church. I finally was able to roll him on his rachis and ran to the can to wash the cum off of me. I went back with a strong wet material to clean him up as well. His penis was still rock-and-roll hard and after lying on my abdomen and breast he was also covered with our cum.

The smell was so strong and such a twist on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the textile and went back to make clean off more. His cock was still jumping and oozing. After two trip to the sink, I went back to pick off his cock. As I looked at it and him, I knew he was perfection. I had never touched another man's tool before and I wasn't sure how to suck one either. But that's all I could think of. His cock was still hard but not shake hard. I put his cock in my mouth and his gustatory sensation was amazing. goose pimple popped up all over my consistency. 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 heart were still closed and he moaned and his trunk gyrated and he began thrusting his cock in and out of my oral cavity. I took it out to get a breath and saw his formal rolling and flexing back and Forth River.

I was so innocent at this time 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 first time. I wanted him so badly and wanted to make love how his ass felt compared to a adult female'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 solution. John pressed his ass against me spooning me and my cock was pressing against his pink jam. Precum was flowing out of me and I just pushed it into him. He was extremely tight and John almost pushed the descent out of my cock. I kept pushing and then his ass started a rhythm massaging my stopcock back and Forth River.

This was way better than pussy and once again I was at a point of no return. I tried to tear 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 dawn. 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 cock was rock hard and then cum shot out of his cock. His putz was so huge after this.

I did my best to clean house him up and I put his legal brief back on. Who would hold thought this college jock would be such a sexual tooshie. I got in bed next to him and went to slumber wondering if we would be friends the future morning. more to come…