This is a unfeigned fib about how I met the beloved of my life. When I met St. John, I had no idea he would go the honey of my animation.

John came over to visit my neighbor's chum. He was a very handsome young man and extremely sort and thoughtful.

He saw me working extraneous and came over and introduced himself. His vivid profane optic and blonde 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 thoughts were. He was 16 and I was 21.

He came from a very religious Mormon family and a very rigid and controlling one as well. After he graduated from high up schooltime, I met him at church. He was now 18 and had grown even more bounteous. I noticed the girls would stare at him. As their eyes scanned his consistence, 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 small and would date in groups as it was safer for them to not be tempted into lustful affair.

john left for montage that fall and I missed seeing and talking to him. I knew he would be happy and have freedoms he never had while household. For that I was so beaming for him.

He returned for Christmas pause and called and asked to come over. He greeted me with the most tender hug. As we hugged, our bodies melted together and for the first meter, I felt his strong-arm warmth and heart. We visited for a couple of time of day. After he left my judgment was confused. I tried to examine 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 lots as they loved me. The bosom can and I had was more than I ever felt with any cleaning lady. I was confused and my philia raced with the idea of this beautiful Edward Young man.

About an minute after he left, my phone rang. It was John saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner at my house. He wondered if he could fall pass the night. I didn't conceive his controlling parents would approve. He didn't seem to let it bother him. He didn't have a car as he had flown habitation and asked if I needed to total 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 ill-timed. Once we got to my house, he opened the garage door for me and as I saw him turn over decently in presence of me, I saw this perfect bubble butt with his jean tightly fitting the crack of his ass.

As I joined him in the sign of the zodiac, he told me that he had a battle with his parents. There were many children in his fellowship and they told him he was a essence to them and needed to seduce 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 side and ears, I held him to my heart and wanted him to feel lie with 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 spooky and knew him sleeping next to me was life-threatening. He was a head turner and I knew fully that so many wished they were in my place. As he undressed down to his briefs, I saw his strong athletic body in a whole unlike light. I saw the synopsis of his rooster top dog pushing up against his legal brief. My affectionateness raced and I had butterflies in my stomach. We had talked about women and I knew he had kept a hope to remain pure until he married. All the guys on his in high spirits school football team teased him telling him he must delight a lot of slit since he was so string up and good-looking. Now this choice Brigham Young man was in my bed with only white Jockey shorts on.

He was excited and happy and hugged me as he made the self-justification that it was cold and we needed to hug. I had to push back some as I was getting voiceless and didn't want him to lie with how sexually arousing this was. I laid on my dorsum and told him I was tired and he did the same. After a few minutes, he turned on his side facing me and said you make me so happy, then kissed me on my cheek. I kissed him back but on the lips. He pulled back and looked perplexed but then kissed me back passionately. He held my look 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 have sex with him. Within 15 minutes, he was very sound asleep. My bosom was still pounding and my cock was rock hard. He was still lying on his side and I put my paw down his brief to reserve his perfect burp buns. As a ran my hand over his ass, I felt the strength of his cigarette muscles and the perfect roundness that an athlete has.

I looked as his brass 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 spine. He rolled on top of me and was lying flat on top of me stomach to suffer, crotch to crotch. His pass was lying on my pillow and I could find his breath on my face. I just wanted to hold him and experience him against me. I put my hand on his vertebral column and massaged his back muscular tissue. As I did this he began to displace his physical structure grinding into mine. His peter 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 family had mentioned they had a backbreaking time waking him up and I knew that wasn't an exaggerated comment.

Our raw bodies felt so perfect 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 relax and precum was flowing out of our cock. I knew I had allowed this to go too far and didn't wishing to do anything to a greater extent 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 tool and hitting my abdomen, chest and boldness. I could see his dick twinging each time he had an coming. He shot 13 times with only the commencement and two last crack 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 clock time with almost as much cum. He laid back down on me breathing fast and deeply. I was so move around on but still a wreck knowing this could change everything and effect him out of his church. I finally was capable to roll him on his back and ran to the toilet to wash off the cum off of me. I went back with a warm wet fabric to scavenge him up as well. His penis was still rock hard and after lying on my stomach and chest he was also covered with our cum.

The smell was so strong and such a turn on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the cloth and went back to scavenge off more. His rooster 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 flawlessness. I had never touched another man's stopcock before and I wasn't sure as shooting how to suck one either. But that's all I could think of. His stopcock was still hard but not sway hard. I put his cock in my oral fissure and his taste was amazing. goose bump popped up all over my body. I slowly sucked him and caressed his tool in my backtalk. 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 consistency gyrated and he began thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth. I took it out to get a breathing space and saw his bollock rolling and flexing back and Forth River.

I was so guiltless 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 face and saw his naked ass for the world-class time. I wanted him so badly and wanted to be intimate 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,"John, John, are you wake up ?"No answer. John pressed his ass against me spooning me and my putz was pressing against his pink hole. Precum was flowing out of me and I just pushed it into him. He was extremely tight and John the Divine almost pushed the rip 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 kitty-cat and once again I was at a point of no restoration. I tried to deplumate 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 following dawning. But the harder I tried the more he pushed against me and my stopcock exploded once again but this time it was inside of him. His cock was rock hard and then cum shot out of his putz. His cock was so huge after this.

I did my best to clean house him up and I put his briefs back on. Who would stimulate thought this college athletic supporter would be such a sexual bottom. I got in bed next to him and went to sleep wondering if we would be friends the next morning. to a greater extent to come…