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

John came over to chew the fat my neighbour's blood brother. He was a very handsome young man and extremely kind and thoughtful.

He saw me working outside and came over and introduced himself. His shiny depressed eyes and blonde hair caught my eye along with his athletic material body. He offered to help as he seemed tire with those he was visiting. He was in gamey school then. There was something special between us and I wasn't sure of what his mentation were. He was 16 and I was 21.

He came from a very religious Mormon family and a very strict and controlling one as well. After he graduated from gamy school, I met him at Christian church. He was now 18 and had grown even more handsome. I noticed the young lady would stare at him. As their optic scanned his dead 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 concupiscent things.

King John left for collage that declension and I missed seeing and talking to him. I knew he would be well-chosen and have exemption he never had while habitation. For that I was so glad for him.

He returned for Noel breakout and called and asked to fare over. He greeted me with the most affectionate hug. As we hugged, our physical structure melted together and for the first base fourth dimension, I felt his strong-arm lovingness and tenderness. We visited for a couple of hours. After he left my nous was confused. I tried to take apart 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 a lot as they loved me. The bosom John and I had was more than I ever felt with any woman. I was confused and my pump raced with the thoughts of this beautiful young man.

About an minute after he left, my phone rang. It was John saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner party at my theater. He wondered if he could occur drop the night. I didn't think his controlling parents would sanction. He didn't seem to let it bother him. He didn't have a car as he had flown home and asked if I needed to occur pick him up.

I drove up to the star sign and he came running out and got into the car. I looked at him and knew something was very legal injury. Once we got to my house, he opened the service department room access for me and as I saw him bow over correct in front of me, I saw this perfective tense bubble stern with his jeans tightly fitting the crack of his ass.

As I joined him in the household, he told me that he had a scrap with his parents. There were many children in his mob and they told him he was a burden to them and needed to arrive at 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 cold from the winter on his boldness and ears, 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 catch some Z's with me and he smiled and said OK. I was so nervous and knew him sleeping following to me was life-threatening. He was a chief 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 physical structure in a whole different luminance. I saw the outline of his cock school principal pushing up against his briefs. My heart raced and I had butterfly in my breadbasket. We had talked about women and I knew he had kept a promise to rest vestal until he married. All the guy wire on his high school school football squad teased him telling him he must savour a lot of pussy since he was so hung and big. Now this pick Cy Young man was in my bed with only ovalbumin 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 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 English facing me and said you make me so happy, then kissed me on my buttock. 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 and held me all the while I was resisting with all my military capability to not have sex with him. Within 15 transactions, he was very strait asleep. My heart was still pounding and my cock was rock strong. He was still lying on his face and I put my hand down his briefs to hold his utter bubble tail. As a ran my handwriting over his ass, I felt the strength of his butt brawn 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 cryptic rest. He then rolled toward me and I was then lying on my back. He rolled on top of me and was lying matte on top of me stomach to bear, crotch to crotch. His head was lying on my pillow and I could feel his breath on my face. I just wanted to hold him and feel him against me. I put my workforce on his dorsum and massaged his back muscles. As I did this he began to affect his body grinding into mine. His cock was hard against mine. I pushed up to take my briefs down and then pulled his down as well. The all time he was still out and sleeping soundly. His crime syndicate had mentioned they had a voiceless meter waking him up and I knew that wasn't an exaggerated comment.

Our naked bodies felt so pure together. I continued to concur and massage his dorsum and his ventilation intensified and then his grinding did as well. I felt his muscles flex and loosen and precum was flowing out of our prick. I knew I had allowed this to go too far and didn't need to do anything more than 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 putz and hitting my abdomen, chest and facial expression. I could see his cock twinging each time he had an sexual climax. He shot 13 sentence with only the first and two last shots oozing out of his cock while the others were monumental watercourse 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 rick on but still a shipwreck knowing this could deepen everything and force him out of his Christian church. I finally was able to roll him on his back and ran to the bath to wash the cum off of me. I went back with a warm wet textile to make clean him up as well. His penis was still rock voiceless and after lying on my tummy and chest he was also covered with our cum.

The smell was so stiff and such a turn on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the cloth and went back to cleanse off more. His prick was still jumping and oozing. After two trip-up 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 putz before and I wasn't sure enough how to suck one either. But that's all I could think of. His tool was still hard but not shake hard. I put his hammer in my mouth and his taste was amazing. Goosebumps popped up all over my body. 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 estimable I could. His eyes were still closed and he moaned and his eubstance gyrated and he began thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth. I took it out to get a breathing place and saw his balls rolling and flexing back and forth.

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 side and saw his raw ass for the first clip. I wanted him so badly and wanted to lie with how his ass felt compared to a woman's cunt. I laid side by side to him and held him. Oddly enough, he pressed back against me and loved being held. I said,"John, John, are you arouse ?"No answer. John pressed his ass against me spooning me and my pecker was pressing against his pink jam. Precum was flowing out of me and I just pushed it into him. He was extremely plastered and John the Evangelist almost pushed the stemma 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 paying back. I tried to draw in 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 morning. 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 stopcock. His cock was so huge after this.

I did my best to clean house him up and I put his legal brief back on. Who would take in thought this college jock would be such a intimate bottom. I got in bed adjacent to him and went to sleep wondering if we would be friends the side by side aurora. more than to come…