If you are under legal age or you find sex between males awful, sick,ugly or sinful do not read any farther.I want neither fame or fortune from my stories These stories are accounts of sexual encounters I have had over the years. If you enjoy them to let me know. If you do not tell me why. Email me at Twins87@aol.com
I love my boyfriend, but he travels a lot, constantly almost. And I decided I needed sex more often, so I decided to find someone I could trust and pay for it. Sex is sex, love is love. I decided a few years ago to go for it and get as much sex, as safely as possible, as I could. And I'd pay for it because I was tired of the bathhouse and bar pick-up scene.
Jim had the best ass in three states (as the line went in American Beauty) and I'd been enjoying sucking and fucking him off and on for a couple of years...and I was glad to pay him $150 each time. Paying for sex seems odd to many, especially for someone with decent looks who could get it for free. But paying seemed to make it more exciting. Jim was an escort of the highest quality. I'd found him on the sex line with that delicious, sexy voice. He is drop dead gorgeous with good Midwestern looks and my first visit with him told me that here was a guy who like sex, had few hangups, and knew he had a great body, an amazing long cock, a tight butt, and a hungry mouth. Plus he was 15 years younger than I was and I enjoyed the feeling of young meat
But after a few years, I wanted more. Yeah, it was good to get together a few times a month, but I was getting more adventurous and I decided to see if Jim would fulfill my fantasies. He did.
I'd always dreamed about guys in speedos, preferably wet speedos, ever since I was a kid, it seemed. In gyms and though my growing interest in S&M magazines, I also had some experience in body shaving and the sensuous feeling of having my otherwise furry chest buzzed clean and my pubes shorn to almost nothing or nothing at all. I'd also been introduced to the sensation of poppers. I was cooking up a scene that would bring all my new and old interests together...and I called my cool sexy dude to get his ok.
Jim was a good sport. "I'm getting a hard-on just thinking about it."
So I set it up for Jim to come to my place. Preparations for me: buy a buzz razor, like the one used on me once, so I could shave my chest and pubes. Then to the Speedo store to by a tight white bikini for Jim...sized 34 should be right. Then to the head shop for some poppers to heighten my pleasure.
Jim was on his way over and I had some last details. Cut the lining from the speedos--front and back-- so that Jim's 9 inch cock and tight ass would show through. Get the speedo wet (warm water) in the sink. Finish shaving my balls with a disposable razor. Put on some buzz music.
Now I could wait for the buzzer to ring.
Within minutes, I had Jim in my arms and was giving him my plans. Off with his clothes in the bathroom. Put on the speedos.
While he was there, I took a hit on the poppers, to build the anticipation. I stripped to my gym shorts to see the delight of my life. Jim was stunning in his hot, racy speedos and after another hit on the poppers, I was licking him all over, heading straight for his cock outlined in spandex and then his ample tight asscheeks.
Soon I was naked and feeling the glory of my freshly shaven body, most especially my cock. Getting sucked by Jim, with my head aswim, literally, with wonderful sensations was utterly perfect.
And more, while Jim expertly massaged my cock with his mouth, I took a few more hits of the poppers. And then I unleashed my last request--to eat out Jim's beautiful ass. Down came his speedos and in went my tongue. Once we had made it to the bed I could not stay away. In went my tongue, deeper. And Jim's groans of pleasure gave me the encouragement to go for more. Soon he was sitting on my face, his musky scent sending me even higher.
I never knew tongue fucking could be so delicious. Soon another hit of poppers, and one for Jim, and we both exploded with orgasms.
It was a great way to spice up a sex treat...and that my good buddy was enjoying it made it all the more pleasurable. Jim and I have reenacted this hot scene time and again. I spiced it up once with a hot shower scene, delicately pulling off Jim's speedos under the rushing water as I placed my face between his cheeks and ate away.
Dreams can come true.