What Happens In ... Denver


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I 'd only ever had middleman with another man once in my life history. He was the old crony of a friend of mine. I guess he was 29. I was a freshman at USC.
I 'd gone to their sign one afternoon during the summer interruption and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I 'd guessed I 'd beget him out of the rain shower.
I had always admired this guy.He had always been nice to me even though he was much older. He asked me in to expect, 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 wait but I guess he decided to take aim a hazard. He told me I could watch him if I wanted. I was curiously interested 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 front man of me, naked.
I was amazed by all the hair round his dick and lump. And his putz was so much bigger.
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 hammer. 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 cock got very hard.
He came close to me as I sat there looking up at him and I watched his fist sliding up and down his hard shaft.
Then he asked me if I wanted to stroke it. I could n't facilitate myself ... I reached up and took his rear penis in my hand.
I could commend how it felt to obtain his hard cock in my hand. I stroked him up and down and he encouraged me with his watchword and by putting his script on my brain and running his fingers through my hair.
He told me he was going to cum and stood to one face. His big deal came down and held my smaller one tight around his prick and he controlled the f number of my stroking until he ejaculated.
I was fascinated to see the egg white fluid shoot out of his cock.
Once he was done, he got dressed and we went downstairs and played on the Atari until his brother got home.
College started up again a few weeks later and it was never repeated. I 'd still see him from clip to time. We never mentioned it, but he remembered. I could tell from how he smiled at me when we met. It was a secret we shared.
And I pretty much forgot about it. Went about the physical process of reaching my own due date. Had plenty of girlfriends.
I guess somewhere down late I was left with an involvement in doing something sexual with another guy.
I would await at bisexual person porno. Jack off. Watching two guys going at it.
I 'd even put to work a dildo into my ass a mates of times while I furiously jerked my dick. Liked how it felt.
But I 'd never discover myself actually attracted to another man the way I was to char. Never turned to check out a guy passing me on the street. Nothing like that.
Until this one time when I was about 25.
I was flying to Denver for a temp assignment.
And he was there at the aircraft cabin room access, welcoming the passengers.
It was the weirdest touch sensation ... like a jolt of electrical energy. The moment I saw him I was attracted. And he could tell. He knew he 'd caught my eye.
I took my seat and tried to figure out what had happened. I was hot for this man, in exactly the same way I would get hot for a sexy woman.
Tried to put it out of my mind and opened up the book I 'd brought with me.
We took off. I found myself casually leaning out and staring up the gangway of the planing machine, trying to trance a glimpse of the steward who 'd had such an consequence on me.
He caught me looking. Caught my eye. Smiled at me.
When he reached my row and was serving us, he was very friendly. Put his mitt on my shoulder and leaned down close to ask me if I wanted anything.
I could barely mouth. Asked for coffee.
He leaned across to deliver a beverage to the man in the windowpane seat, I felt his hip brushwood against me. Could smack his cologne water.
He was making thing speculative for me, I was becoming erect.
When things were cleared away I got up to dilute my legs and hit the restroom.
He was working in the caboose at the spine of the plane. Both privy on my English were occupied and so I was just standing there.
He looked up and smiled.
Asked me if I had everything I needed. I was alright, I said.
He told me I could amount through the galley to get to a vacant lav. It was tight in there, he turned to present me as I passed him. I felt him, just ever so slightly, impress his hips 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 threshold and loosen my fly. My cock was hard and precum had lubricated the caput more than than I could remember.
I slipped my foreskin back, the headland of my penis was slick and lustrous. Started to stroke myself.
Thinking about the aphrodisiacal man just outside the door. The man who had just rubbed his rooster against mine.
I came in bit. Grabbing some tissue just in time to entrance my cum and stop it from covering the paries.
My prick stayed heavy, I could n't pee with it like that. Had to look. Eventually I was able to urinate without soaking the ceiling. Pulled up my pant and flushed away the evidence of my debauch imagination.
I left the cubicle and he was still there. Smiling at me.
Asking if everything was OK. Better than OK ... I could n't take I had been masturbating, but I almost wanted to. Wanted to tell apart him I had stroked myself to an climax thinking about him.
We got to chatting a little and I told him I was going to be in Denver for some weeks and staying in a downtown hotel.
He made some hypnotism for affair to do and then offered to show me a couple of office 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. perfect tense. We 'd meet at the bar.
The residue of the flight went OK, he and I exchanged spirit and smiles a duet of times. I was aroused to mean of being solo with him, even though I had no clew what we might do together.
I sat there quietly amused that I 'd just joined the mile-high club - solo division.
I got myself checked in and had a cascade, shave, etc. I took more care than I might. Like I was preparing for a engagement.
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 deal off some paperwork, so he 'd only just arrived.
I said that was OK we could touch 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 property 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 way of another man. A man who had somehow aroused me. A day of outset.
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 tell I was shy. Could William Tell I was surprised at myself ...
Asked me if I wanted to explore my interest. I told him yes.
He went to take a shower down and I sat watching TV.
When he came back into the chamber he was just wearing a brusque robe, toweling his hair dry.
As his hands 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 second joint.
He stepped towards me and asked me what I wanted to do.
I reached out and took his cock in my helping hand. The retention of my junior-high experience came to me.
I gripped and stroked his peter, feeling it harden in my palm.
Do you like it ? He asked ... yes, very much. I looked up at him.
His manus came to my head ... guiding me to his cock.
It seemed like the most lifelike act to open my mouth and let him put his penis in my mouth.
Felt exactly right. Like he was the individual I 'd been waiting for.
I reached up and took his seat in my deal. Pulling him into my mouth.
Felt his cheek clench as he thrust his cock.
After a few moment, I pulled away.
Looked up at him.
I want you to have sex me.
He smiled down at me and told me OK. Told me to take off my clothes.
He went to the bath and came back with lubricating substance. 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 tail end. 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 cock was hard.
He dribbled lubrication onto his finger and started to gently rub down it between the cheeks of my ass.
He eyes never left mine as he rubbed and then began probing.
push, first one digit, then two, into my ass.
I reached up, weaponry apart. Inviting him to lay down on top of me.
He climbed up. Face to face with me.
I felt his shaft rubbing against mine.
Felt his arm between us as he continued .... his fingers pumping in and out of my ass.
I held him to me. Lifted my side. Lifted my lips.
Kiss me.
He leaned down. His lip found mine.
Kissed me hard as he finger-fucked my unforced ass.
I broke the kiss. Held him tight. My lips next to his ear ....
I want you in me.
I want you to fuck me.
I want your cock.
He looked me in the eye ...
You 're trusted ?
Yes. You 're gentle. I trust you. I want you to rent my virginity.
So Sweet. 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 severe turncock and berth it against my ass.
I nodded. Telling him to go on. Telling him to push his hard penis up my ass.
The head of his hard dick entered me.
An inch.. two inches ... going inside my ass.
Reaching up and grabbing my knees. Pulling them up on either incline of him.
spreading wider. Accepting his cock.
He moved his arms so that my legs were held in berth above me.
My hands were free to reach down and grab his sexy derriere. I pulled him into me.
Felt his all peter steadily entering me. Filling me up. Stretching me.
Oh yes.
Does it feel OK ?
Ohhhh yeah. Perfect. Your cock is thoroughgoing. You can have a go at it me.
He started moving in and out. Slowly. Gently making love to me.
Sliding his hips down against my up-raised ass.
I was feeling the distance of his strong dick 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 hard cock in his. Stroking me as he fucked me. I moaned and came.
Cum spilled out onto my chest. Dribbled down his knucks.
He was increasing the pace of his rhythm. Fucking into me as I rocked my consistence to come across his thrusts.
He brought his fist up to my oral fissure and I licked my own cum off his hired hand.
He rubbed what was left onto my lips and Kuki-Chin and then leaned down and licked it off. Then locked his mouth on mine.
I felt the intensity of his gesture growth again.
Held onto him tight. Moaned with pleasure. Still looking into his optic. Sending him non-verbal messages.
Cum.
Cum in my ass.
last it. ass 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 tight and I felt his climax begin.
Yes ! Yes ! roll in the hay me. Cum in me.
He grunted. Bucked his rosehip. Once, firmly. Twice, harder. Three times.. so deep into me.
Wonderful.
He collapsed onto me. I held him tight. My legs in the air. implements of war around him. I kissed his neck.
Slowly he softened and then he pulled his hammer out of my ass. Allowed my stage to drop back onto the bed.
We dozed together in blissful easiness, then it was clock time to go out, as planned. Later we returned to his elbow room and I slept in his arms.

During the next few month, whenever he had a layover, he would outride with me. I never stopped feeling that unexplained attractive force. Taking his cock in my mouthpiece or ass was a joy I could n't get adequate of. I always came when he fucked me. He made sure. He was such a considerate lover.
He showed me all over Denver. He took me out to eat, to the movie. To gay saloon. He liked to show me off. I was his boyfriend, and I had no bother admitting it to myself. Maybe I was even in lovemaking, a little bit.
But, as we knew it would, my naming came to an end. I left Denver and returned to my square life.
Nobody knew I had been exclusively, submissively gay for nearly 4 calendar month. .
I 've never met another guy who attracted me. But sometimes I yearn to feel a man 's torso over me. To direct cock. Get fucked. It 's nice to lie there and be made dear to, sometimes .
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