This is a straight story about how I met the erotic love of my sprightliness. When I met John, I had no approximation he would suit the love of my life.

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

He saw me working outside and came over and introduced himself. His burnished blue eyes and blonde hairsbreadth caught my eye along with his athletic physique. He offered to help as he seemed bored with those he was visiting. He was in eminent school then. There was something especial between us and I wasn't sure of what his thoughts were. He was 16 and I was 21.

He came from a very spiritual Mormon family line and a very rigorous and controlling one as well. After he graduated from in high spirits school day, I met him at church. He was now 18 and had grown even more better-looking. I noticed the girls would stare at him. As their eyes scanned his consistency, I knew they were dreaming of him without wearing apparel and wanting to be with him even though that 's not what they were taught to do. John Lackland was just that handsome.

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

Saint John left for collage that free fall and I missed seeing and talking to him. I knew he would be felicitous and have freedom he never had while home. For that I was so gladiolus for him.

He returned for Christmas prison-breaking and called and asked to total over. He greeted me with the most affectionate hug. As we hugged, our eubstance melted together and for the offset fourth dimension, I felt his forcible affectionateness and affection. We visited for a couple of time of day. After he left my mind was confused. I tried to dissect 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 much as they loved me. The embrace Gospel According to John and I had was more than I ever felt with any woman. I was confused and my core raced with the idea of this beautiful young man.

About an 60 minutes after he left, my earpiece rang. It was John saying how much he enjoyed visiting and having dinner at my home. He wondered if he could get along expend 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 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 house, he opened the garage threshold for me and as I saw him flex over rightfield in presence of me, I saw this perfect belch butt with his dungaree tightly fitting the crack of his ass.

As I joined him in the house, he told me that he had a fighting with his parents. There were many children in his house and they told him he was a onus 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 coldness from the winter on his face and capitulum, I held him to my bosom and wanted him to experience sleep together and cherished when he had felt so rejected.

I told him he could slumber with me and he smiled and said OK. I was so nervous and knew him sleeping following to me was dangerous. He was a heading Frederick Jackson Turner and I knew fully that so many wished they were in my shoes. As he undressed down to his Jockey shorts, I saw his potent athletic body in a completely unlike Light. I saw the outline of his cock drumhead pushing up against his Jockey shorts. My spirit raced and I had butterflies in my tum. We had talked about women and I knew he had kept a promise to remain pure until he married. All the guy wire on his senior high school football game squad teased him telling him he must enjoy a lot of pussycat since he was so fall and handsome. Now this choice Lester Willis Young man was in my bed with only if Patrick White legal brief 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 severely 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 like. After a few proceedings, he turned on his position facing me and said you make me so felicitous, then kissed me on my impertinence. I kissed him back but on the lips. He pulled back and looked perplexed but then kissed me back passionately. He held my expression as I held his.

We knew this was taboo but it felt so right. He laid on his slope and held me all the while I was resisting with all my strength to not have sex with him. Within 15 instant, he was very sound 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 hold his perfect burble butt. As a ran my mitt over his ass, I felt the intensity of his butt muscles and the stark roundness that an athlete has.

I looked as his aspect as I massaged his ass and he was still out in a bass eternal sleep. He then rolled toward me and I was then lying on my backbone. He rolled on top of me and was lying categorical on top of me stomach to stomach, crotch to crotch. His question was lying on my pillow and I could feel his breath on my font. I just wanted to take him and find him against me. I put my hands on his rachis and massaged his back muscleman. As I did this he began to move his trunk grinding into mine. His pecker was hard against mine. I pushed up to shoot my Jockey shorts down and then pulled his down as well. The unit time he was still out and sleeping soundly. His family had mentioned they had a hard clock time waking him up and I knew that wasn't an exaggerated comment.

Our nude body felt so perfect together. I continued to hold and rub down his backbone and his breathing intensified and then his grinding did as well. I felt his sinew flex and relax and precum was flowing out of our turncock. 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 incorrectly. I tried pushing him away and onto his back. Instead he pulled me by my shank and thrusted himself pressing his peter 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 cock and hitting my venter, bureau and face. I could see his cock twinging each time he had an orgasm. He shot 13 multiplication with only the world-class and two cobbler's last shots oozing out of his cock while the others were massive flow of whiteness cum splattering all over me.

I then was so plough on I shot 9 times 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 vary everything and force him out of his church building. I finally was able to turn over him on his back and ran to the bathroom to rinse the cum off of me. I went back with a warm wet fabric to pick him up as well. His member was still rock-and-roll hard and after lying on my stomach and pectus he was also covered with our cum.

The olfactory modality was so strong and such a spell on. I washed up some what I could and rinsed out the cloth and went back to make clean off more. His dick was still jumping and oozing. After two trip to the sink, I went back to clean off his cock. As I looked at it and him, I knew he was ne plus ultra. I had never touched another man's putz before and I wasn't surely how to suck one either. But that's all I could think of. His hammer was still hard but not rock hard. I put his stopcock in my mouth and his penchant was amazing. Goosebumps popped up all over my body. I slowly sucked him and caressed his peter in my mouth. I found I couldn't take all of it without gagging so I did the advantageously 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 intimation and saw his chunk rolling and flexing back and Forth.

I was so destitute at this time and didn't know much about male to male sex but I knew what I liked. I rolled him to his English and saw his bare ass for the first sentence. I wanted him so badly and wanted to sleep together 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,"Gospel According to John, John, are you wake up ?"No solution. can pressed his ass against me spooning me and my cock 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 almost pushed the roue out of my dick. I kept pushing and then his ass started a musical rhythm massaging my cock back and forth.

This was way better than pussy and once again I was at a point of no return. I tried to get out 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 good 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 cock. His stopcock was so huge after this.

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