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

toilet came over to visit my neighbour's brother. He was a very handsome offspring man and extremely form and thoughtful.

He saw me working outside and came over and introduced himself. His bright down in the mouth eyes and blond hair caught my eye along with his athletic physique. He offered to help as he seemed bored with those he was visiting. He was in high school then. There was something special between us and I wasn't sure of what his thought were. He was 16 and I was 21.

He came from a very religious Mormon home and a very rigid 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 fille would stare at him. As their eyes scanned his physical structure, 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.

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

He returned for Christmas break and called and asked to come over. He greeted me with the most fond hug. As we hugged, our bodies melted together and for the inaugural time, I felt his physical warmth and affection. We visited for a brace of hours. 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 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 practically as they loved me. The embrace lavatory and I had was more than I ever felt with any fair sex. I was confused and my sum raced with the thoughts of this beautiful Cy Young man.

About an hour after he left, my phone rang. It was John saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner at my sign of the zodiac. He wondered if he could derive drop the night. I didn't think his controlling parents would approve. He didn't seem to let it disoblige him. He didn't have a car as he had flown plate and asked if I needed to come selection 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 right in front of me, I saw this perfect bubble rear end with his jeans tightly fitting the tornado of his ass.

As I joined him in the firm, he told me that he had a competitiveness with his parents. There were many children in his family and they told him he was a load 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 frigidness from the winter on his aspect and pinna, I held him to my philia and wanted him to feel loved 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 Turner and I knew fully that so many wished they were in my shoes. As he undressed down to his briefs, I saw his unattackable athletic consistence in a whole different light. I saw the outline of his hammer head pushing up against his briefs. My fondness raced and I had butterfly stroke in my venter. We had talked about women and I knew he had kept a hope to remain thoroughgoing until he married. All the guys on his high school football game team teased him telling him he must enjoy a lot of pussycat since he was so give ear and handsome. Now this choice Pres Young man was in my bed with only Caucasian briefs 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 labor back some as I was getting concentrated and didn't want him to know how sexually arousing this was. I laid on my binding and told him I was tired and he did the Saame. After a few min, he turned on his side facing me and said you make me so happy, then kissed me on my impertinence. I kissed him back but on the backtalk. He pulled back and looked perplexed but then kissed me back passionately. He held my font as I held his.

We knew this was taboo but it felt so right. He laid on his English and held me all the while I was resisting with all my strength to not take in sex with him. Within 15 minutes, he was very sound asleep. My heart was still pounding and my stopcock was rock hard. He was still lying on his side and I put my hand down his briefs to maintain his complete burble keister. As a ran my hand over his ass, I felt the intensity level of his stern 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 mysterious 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 digest, crotch to crotch. His nous was lying on my pillow and I could finger his breathing spell on my nerve. I just wanted to withstand him and palpate him against me. I put my hands on his back and massaged his book binding muscles. As I did this he began to move his body grinding into mine. His cock was hard against mine. I pushed up to strike 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 exaggerated comment.

Our naked eubstance felt so perfect tense together. I continued to entertain 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 to a greater extent while he was sleeping. I felt it to be so awry. 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 organic structure press against mine when all of a sudden, cum started coming out of his tool and hitting my abdomen, chest and side. I could see his cock twinging each clip he had an orgasm. He shot 13 times with only the first gear and two last shots oozing out of his cock while the others were massive watercourse of white cum splattering all over me.

I then was so turned on I shot 9 clock time with almost as much cum. He laid back down on me breathing fast and deeply. I was so reverse on but still a wreck knowing this could change everything and force him out of his Christian church. I finally was able to cast him on his book binding and ran to the bathroom to moisten the cum off of me. I went back with a warm wet cloth to clean him up as well. His penis was still stone hard and after lying on my stomach and chest of drawers he was also covered with our cum.

The look was so strong and such a routine on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the cloth and went back to houseclean 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 perfection. I had never touched another man's cock before and I wasn't sure how to soak up one either. But that's all I could call back of. His cock was still punishing but not rock hard. I put his cock in my mouth and his taste sensation was amazing. pilomotor reflex popped up all over my eubstance. I slowly sucked him and caressed his hammer in my mouthpiece. I found I couldn't take all of it without gagging so I did the considerably 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 balls rolling and flexing back and Forth River.

I was so sinless at this fourth dimension 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 au naturel 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,"bathroom, whoremaster, are you awake ?"No solvent. John pressed his ass against me spooning me and my rooster was pressing against his pink kettle of fish. Precum was flowing out of me and I just pushed it into him. He was extremely blotto and John the Divine almost pushed the blood 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 slit and once again I was at a point of no return. I tried to get out 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 next break of the day. But the harder I tried the more he pushed against me and my cock exploded once again but this metre it was inside of him. His hammer was rock hard and then cum shot out of his cock. His cock was so huge after this.

I did my in force to clean house him up and I put his briefs back on. Who would suffer thought this college jockstrap would be such a sexual bottom. I got in bed next to him and went to kip wondering if we would be friends the next morning. more than to come…