What Happens In ... Denver


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I 'd only ever had contact with another man once in my life. He was the older pal of a booster of mine. I guess he was 29. I was a newcomer at USC.
I 'd gone to their house one afternoon during the summer interruption and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I 'd guessed I 'd gotten him out of the shower.
I had always admired this guy.He had always been nice to me even though he was much sr.. He asked me in to wait, and I followed him up to his room.
He told me he 'd been jerking off when the doorbell rang and really wanted to finish what he 'd been doing when I interrupted him.
I said I would go downstairs and time lag but I guess he decided to take a chance. He told me I could watch him if I wanted. I was curiously concern in that. I took him up on his offer.
So he stood up and dropped the towel from around his waist.
I looked at him as he stood in nominal head of me, naked.
I was amazed by all the hair round his dick and balls. And his cock was so often bountiful.
He told me to sit on his bed and then stood over me as he started touching himself. He was already semi-erect.
He stared down at me as he stroked his peter. Asked me if I liked seeing his penis.
I was enjoying it, even though I knew we should n't be doing this. Told him I liked it.
I know it was exciting to him. His prick got very hard.
He came close to me as I sat there looking up at him and I watched his clenched fist sliding up and down his punishing shaft.
Then he asked me if I wanted to stroke it. I could n't help oneself myself ... I reached up and took his erect penis in my hand.
I could think how it felt to hold his hard tool in my hand. I stroked him up and down and he encouraged me with his words and by putting his hand on my head and running his finger through my hair.
He told me he was going to cum and stood to one position. His big hand came down and held my smaller one tight around his cock and he controlled the speed of my stroking until he ejaculated.
I was fascinated to see the white fluid shoot out of his cock.
Once he was done, he got snip and we went downstairs and played on the Atari until his brother got home.
College started up again a few workweek later and it was never repeated. I 'd still see him from time to time. We never mentioned it, but he remembered. I could tell from how he smiled at me when we met. It was a underground we shared.
And I pretty much forgot about it. Went about the process of reaching my own maturity. Had plenty of girlfriends.
I guess somewhere down bass I was left with an interestingness in doing something sexual with another guy.
I would take care at epicene porn. Jack off. Watching two guys going at it.
I 'd even turn a dildo into my ass a couple of sentence while I furiously jerked my dick. Liked how it felt.
But I 'd never found myself actually attracted to another man the way I was to fair sex. Never turned to agree out a guy passing me on the street. zero like that.
Until this one time when I was about 25.
I was flying to Denver for a temporary assignment.
And he was there at the aircraft cabin door, welcoming the passengers.
It was the weirdest touch sensation ... like a jolt of electricity. The second I saw him I was attracted. And he could tell. He knew he 'd entrance my eye.
I took my seat and tried to estimate out what had happened. I was hot for this man, in exactly the Saame way I would get hot for a aphrodisiac woman.
Tried to put it out of my psyche and opened up the book I 'd brought with me.
We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the aisle of the plane, trying to catch a glimpse of the keeper who 'd had such an effect on me.
He caught me looking. Caught my eye. Smiled at me.
When he reached my row and was serving us, he was very favorable. Put his hand on my shoulder and leaned down close to ask me if I wanted anything.
I could barely speak. Asked for umber.
He leaned across to bear a potable to the man in the window seat, I felt his hip brush against me. Could smell out his cologne water.
He was making things unsound for me, I was becoming erect.
When thing were cleared away I got up to stretch out my legs and hit the restroom.
He was working in the caboose at the rear of the carpenter's plane. Both bath on my side were occupied and so I was just standing there.
He looked up and smiled.
Asked me if I had everything I needed. I was fine, I said.
He told me I could get through the galley to get to a vacant bathroom. It was tight in there, he turned to face me as I passed him. I felt him, just ever so slightly, locomote his pelvis towards me. Our crotches brushed against each other.
Now I needed the toilet more than ever. But not to piss.
I closed and locked the door and unwrap my fly. My cock was punishing and precum had lubricated the head to a greater extent than I could remember.
I slipped my foreskin back, the head of my phallus was silklike and shining. Started to stroke myself.
Thinking about the sexy man just outside the room access. The man who had just rubbed his cock against mine.
I came in seconds. Grabbing some tissue just in metre to catch my cum and blockade it from covering the bulwark.
My cock stayed surd, I could n't pee with it like that. Had to wait. Eventually I was able to urinate without soaking the cap. Pulled up my pants and flushed away the grounds of my perverted imagination.
I left the cubicle and he was still there. Smiling at me.
Asking if everything was OK. serious than OK ... I could n't take on I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to severalise him I had stroked myself to an orgasm thinking about him.
We got to chatting a small and I told him I was going to be in Denver for some hebdomad and staying in a downtown hotel.
He made some hint for affair to do and then offered to prove me a duo of home that evening, if I wanted, since he was on a layover. Told him thanks and the name of my hotel. He said he knew it. In fact it was the same hotel the airline used for accommodating cabin crews. perfective tense. We 'd fit at the bar.
The balance of the flight of stairs went OK, he and I exchanged facial expression and smiles a match of meter. I was aroused to imagine of being alone with him, even though I had no clew what we might do together.
I sat there quietly amused that I 'd just link up the mile-high guild - solo division.
I got myself checked in and had a shower bath, shave, etc. I took more care than I might. Like I was preparing for a date.
Went down to the bar to meet my new friend.
He was already there, but still in uniform. Explained that it had taken some clock time to get out of work and paw off some paperwork, so he 'd only just arrived.
I said that was OK we could meet later if he wanted, but he said no, just come up to his room and I could wait while he changed and then we could go on out to a space he knew.
I was OK with that. Followed him out of the bar to the elevators. And then his way.
I was in the hotel room of another man. A man who had somehow aroused me. A day of firsts.
I admitted it to him. Told him this was n't something I 'd ever done before, but he had attracted me in a way I 'd never known before.
He was OK with it. Could William Tell I was shy. Could Tell I was surprised at myself ...
Asked me if I wanted to explore my interest group. I told him yes.
He went to take a shower bath and I sat watching TV.
When he came back into the bedroom he was just wearing a shortsighted robe, toweling his haircloth dry.
As his hired man reached up to his head, the hem of his robe lifted and I was entranced first by his sexy ass and then, as he turned around, his penis - swinging between his thighs.
He stepped towards me and asked me what I wanted to do.
I reached out and took his cock in my hand. The storage of my junior-high experience came to me.
I gripped and stroked his cock, feeling it harden in my thenar.
Do you like it ? He asked ... yes, very much. I looked up at him.
His hand came to my head ... guiding me to his cock.
It seemed like the most natural act to spread my lips and let him put his penis in my oral fissure.
Felt exactly right. Like he was the person I 'd been waiting for.
I reached up and took his buttocks in my hands. Pulling him into my mouth.
Felt his brass grip as he thrust his cock.
After a few minutes, I pulled away.
Looked up at him.
I want you to fuck me.
He smiled down at me and told me OK. Told me to accept off my clothes.
He went to the bathroom and came back with lubricant. I was lying naked on his bed.
And you never, ever did this before ?
No. I want you to be the first.
I 'll make sure you like it.
He took the pillows and arranged them under my bottom. Lifting me up. Presenting my ass to him.
He climbed up onto the bed. Between my legs. I spread for him.
My ass exposed.
My pecker was hard.
He dribbled lubrication onto his fingers and started to gently massage it between the cheeks of my ass.
He eyes never left mine as he rubbed and then began probing.
pushing, first one finger, then two, into my ass.
I reached up, arms apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.
He climbed up. cheek to face with me.
I felt his cock rubbing against mine.
Felt his arm between us as he continued .... his fingerbreadth pumping in and out of my ass.
I held him to me. Lifted my face. Lifted my lips.
Kiss me.
He leaned down. His lips found mine.
Kissed me surd as he finger-fucked my willing ass.
I broke the candy kiss. Held him tight. My lips next to his ear ....
I want you in me.
I want you to be intimate me.
I want your cock.
He looked me in the eye ...
You 're sure ?
Yes. You 're gentle. I trust you. I want you to take my virginity.
So gratifying. I 'm so pleased. You want me to be your first.
Yes. Yes. I want you. I want it to be you..
We never lost eye-contact.
His fingers left my ass.
I felt him gripping his gruelling tool and position it against my ass.
I nodded. Telling him to go on. Telling him to push his hard phallus up my ass.
The head of his laborious shaft entered me.
An inch.. two inches ... going inside my ass.
Reaching up and grabbing my knees. Pulling them up on either side of meat of him.
airing wider. Accepting his cock.
He moved his branch so that my stage were held in place above me.
My deal were liberal to reach down and catch his sexy prat. I pulled him into me.
Felt his altogether tool steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.
Oh yes.
Does it finger OK ?
Ohhhh yeah. perfect tense. Your cock is perfect. You can make out me.
He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently making sexual love to me.
Sliding his hips down against my up-raised ass.
I was feeling the duration of his laborious cock enter me.
Felt it stretching my asshole.
In and out.
In and out of my willing body.
He reached with one hand and took my intemperately putz in his. Stroking me as he fucked me. I moaned and came.
Cum spilled out onto my chest. Dribbled down his knuckles.
He was increasing the footstep of his rhythm. Fucking into me as I rocked my organic structure to meet his thrusts.
He brought his clenched fist up to my mouthpiece and I licked my own cum off his hand.
He rubbed what was left onto my back talk and Kuki-Chin and then leaned down and licked it off. Then locked his sass on mine.
I felt the intensity of his gesture increase again.
Held onto him tight. Moaned with joy. Still looking into his eyes. Sending him non-verbal messages.
Cum.
Cum in my ass.
Finish it. nooky me and cum inside.
Cum. I want your cum.
He stared down at me and made one More mighty shove.
I felt like he had found another two inches of cock. All inside me.
Then he held on stringent and I felt his orgasm Menachem Begin.
Yes ! Yes ! Fuck me. Cum in me.
He grunted. Bucked his hips. Once, hard. Twice, harder. Three times.. so deep into me.
Wonderful.
He collapsed onto me. I held him tight. My legs in the air. blazonry around him. I kissed his neck.
Slowly he softened and then he pulled his cock out of my ass. Allowed my legs to knock off back onto the bed.
We dozed together in blissful relaxation, then it was metre to go out, as planned. Later we returned to his room and I slept in his arms.

During the following few calendar month, whenever he had a stopover, he would stay with me. I never stopped feeling that unexplained attraction. Taking his tool in my mouth or ass was a delight I could n't get sufficiency of. I always came when he fucked me. He made indisputable. He was such a considerate lover.
He showed me all over Denver. He took me out to eat, to the movies. To gay bars. He liked to show me off. I was his boyfriend, and I had no trouble admitting it to myself. Maybe I was even in love, a trivial bit.
But, as we knew it would, my grant came to an end. I left capital of Colorado and returned to my straight life story.
nonentity knew I had been exclusively, submissively gay for nearly 4 months. .
I 've never met another guy who attracted me. But sometimes I yearn to feel a man 's consistency over me. To take cock. Get fucked. It 's Nice to lie there and be made love to, sometimes .
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