Sunday, January 31, 2010

Second Chance

Things couldn’t be worse. I didn’t think the doctors had much hope for him, but I did. There was just no way that God could take him away from me so soon. Not when we had just gotten together, after five years of dumb stubbornness. It was finally our time and we had barely gotten a chance to enjoy it. Why did life have to be this way? Why did things happen when you least expected them?

Just last night we had had one of our rare arguments, but thank god we did. If it hadn’t been for that argument, we would still be trying to hide our feelings from each other. Last night was spent discovering our love for each other. There were no words, we didn’t need them, we were too busy showing how much we wanted and desired each other.

As I sat in the hard hospital chair, his lifeless body lay hooked up to machines. In spite of it all I couldn’t help but think back to last night. How I had loved having his body pressed against mine, it seemed like another world now. But it wasn’t, it was just last night when I discovered how passionate he could be, and how passionate I became in his hands. When his mouth was on top of mine I discovered how great kissing another man could be. His mouth, strong and warm pressed against mine was enough to get me harder than I had ever been. I realized yesterday that I was longing for the strength and passion that only another man could provide. Before then I had been wasting my time with women but all their kisses combined could never amount to one of Justin’s.

Why had I been so blind to see how attracted we were to each other? I thought as I buried my head in my hands. Looking back now there were so many signs, the way he would casually walk around the apartment with nearly nothing on, the way he would always make sure he was around whenever I was off or had nothing to do. We had been inseparable as friends and now as lovers we might never get the chance to be together.

Yesterday at the height of our argument, I threatened to move out. That’s when he snapped and grabbed me. He was a small guy with surprising strength. He caught me off guard and we both ended up on the floor, our mouths inches from each other’s, that’s when he went for it. He kissed me with more passion than I knew possible. The strange thing was that it wasn’t weird or gross. It was what I had wanted all along but was too scared to really think about.

When he kissed me I kissed him back, with as much passion as I could muster. I must have caught him off guard as well but if I did he didn’t show it for long. Instead he kept kissing me. We tore at each other’s clothes, not stopping until we both were completely naked, our cocks pressed together.

Before that I had never felt another man’s body. I hadn’t really thought about how all guys were different, and boy was Justin ever different. For a small framed body he certainly had a nice one. His cock was long and slim, with a large mushroom head hidden behind foreskin. I went down on it without thinking twice about it. Rolling back the foreskin with my hand, I engulfed him, taking as much of him as I could. I didn’t know what to do next. I was a total virgin when it came to guys. I just did what I would have liked, sucking on the head of his cock drinking up all the pre cum that was freely flowing from his slit.

I let my tongue then slide down his shaft, careful not to gag. I kept taking him in until I reached the base of his cock. It was such a thrill having his cock slide deep into my throat. I took in his manly aroma, a musky masculine scent that made my head spin. I started deep throating him harder and deeper, not stopping until I could feel his body trembling. His cock head expanded in the back of my throat before releasing a huge blast of creamy cum. I drank all of it and pressed for more. His salty taste was intoxicating. For my first time sucking cock, I definitely got more than I had bargained for.

Once he was free of any trace of cum, I let him go. Justin pulled me up towards him and took my mouth in his. His tongue searched my mouth for any traces of him. As we kissed, he wrapped his legs around my waist exposing his tight man pussy to me. I pressed down on it with the head of my cock, not stopping until it made its way inside. Being inside a man was completely different than being inside a woman; Justin was a lot tighter, grabbing a better hold on my cock.

Now, I’m not a very large guy, about six inches, it made it easier for him to take all of me. Justin’s ass was so tight, it had to be the first time he was getting fucked, but he took it like it was the most natural thing in the world. With his legs he pulled me deeper inside him. Each time I would pull out he would force me back inside, we did this for as long as I could stand it, which wasn’t long. I could feel the cum rise from my hairy sac to the tip of my throbbing cock. I held out as long as I could, enjoying the way his ass wrapped around my shaft and squeezed me every time I pulled out.

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He seemed to enjoy doing this to me and soon after he got his reward, an ass full of cum. If you could have only seen his face as my cock spilled its juices into him, each blast of cum was eagerly received. His ass milked my shaft for everything I had, which I gladly gave to him. He was my first in every respect, having just done things that I had never thought possible. After I finished shooting my load I collapsed against him, completely exhausted after all that had just happened.

With my head resting comfortably on his chest, we talked the rest of the night. We let everything out in the open. He told me how he had been in love with me since we started rooming freshman year in college. I told him how I couldn’t picture my life without him. I confessed how even though I had never been with a man or even thought about it, I couldn’t imagine making love to anyone else ever again. We didn’t move for the rest of the night, eventually we fell asleep, our bodies intertwined.

The next morning I woke up to the phone ringing and Justin gone from my side. Something inside me told me it wasn’t good. I waited until the last ring before picking up. As soon as I heard the lady’s voice I knew something was wrong, something had happened to Justin. I had been right. It was the hospital calling to tell me he had been in a bad car accident. They wouldn’t give me any other details.

I drove like a madman, nearly avoiding a couple of close calls myself, but I didn’t care. I needed to see Justin, I needed to know he was going to be alright. In the emergency room they didn’t want to let me inside but nothing could have kept me away, not even the threat of sedation was enough to stop me. Finally his doctor relented and let me inside ICU.

The heart monitor beat slowly as if barely holding on. I reached over and kissed him gently on the cheek, “you have to be ok” I kept saying over and over again. I’d say it a million times if I had to, just as long as he heard me and got better. I’ve never been much for prayers but I was praying with everything I had. Please Lord, listen to me, just this once don’t take this angel away from me, I prayed.

I didn’t hear the nurse come in, not realizing she was there until she tried to pull me away from him. The only sound was the steady beep of the machine. I held on as tight as I could even though it was a loosing battle but I didn’t want to let go. If I let go then it became a reality. If I let go I would know for sure that steady sound was the heart monitor telling me he was gone. The doctor came in and together they tore me away from him, “I’m sorry” that’s the last thing I heard.

I couldn’t understand what was happening. All I wanted was a second chance. Those were my last thoughts as everything around me went black.

-end-


Monday, January 25, 2010

Black and White - Interracial

I wasn't all that bad looking at 50, and had slowed down for a few years. I found a new attraction to interracial men, me being so white seemed to be different and fun. I also had found an interest in kinky stuff, but mostly watched that stuff on the internet.

It was a bit early at 9:30 a.m. heading for a class I took on Saturday for remedial to help along with being bored. So I hopped on the bus as I was too cheap to pay for parking pass.

I went to the back of the bus. Sitting on the side was a fairly-skinny african-american guy about 35-40 years old. Very handsome pretty good shape sipping his drink which he had in a bag.

He had loose t-shirt and loose pants on, I didn't want to stare at his crotch. Of course I could smell the alcohol in the drink. I sat facing him a few feet on the same side facing him.

I noticed a nice basket when he took a long drink from his bag and then stared at me.

"Hi Bro, nice morning huh?"

"Yeah-very nice", I said.

He looked at me with a neat smile and said "I was out a bit too late--haven't stopped partying a bit I like a good night. You play drink party?"

I laughed, "On occassion." He put his drink in between his legs-and sort of was pulling and adjusting himself.

He moved his drink and said "my tool has a mind of its own this morning." He showed me that he was hard. I could see that he was thick, not huge but short and thick. My dick started to get hard--and since I had shorts and boxers on, this was definately going to show from my crotch.

"I'm not gay, mind you-but I play when horned." He rubbed his meat a bit, checking to see if anyone else was looking. "You jack today, Jack?" He asked.

"I did last night." I was hard and was trying to adjust myself.

"Hey let it be there" he said pointing to my dick. "Let it be hard, man--ain't no one looking--hold it for me" I took my hard dick and showed him the outline.

He jerked his cock a bit and said "I like white meat, man--love to lick it, suck it--nice size you got man"

I was so hard now and so turned on over this erotic encounter.

"Would you love mine?" he asked. I nodded with a smile "Sure man, worship, lick it, no problem".

"You near here for some hot times-we can lick each other?" I was hesitant I had paid a lot of money for this class and was enrolled. I wanted to play with him, but thought better to wait.

I went into my backpack and wrote my email down. "Let's email we can set something up" I said.

"Sure" he motioned to put the paper with my email on it right on his hard on. So I reached over and he took my hand with his and squeeze his cock. I could feel that it was real thick.

"Squeeze it hard, it likes to leak all over man". I squeezed his dick hoping to see some precum come through, but it didn't leak this time.

"Do me yours", he said. So I took his hand and squeezed my dick with his. I was so hard I thought I would cum in my pants.

"My stop is coming up", I said,"I gotta get soft".

"No man-I wanna see you get up and walk with a big bone in your pants for me" he smirked.

I thought this was so hot I got up and walked off the bus with my hard on and turned to the window with a big hard on in my pants. It took a few minutes for me to get soft thinking about such a hot turn on this guy was doing on the bus.

I left class and went home. The email from him was on the internet chat room saying what a nice white dickey I had.

I got into a chat with him.

"So when is your next class?" he said.

"Next week at 9:30 a.m." I replied.

"What time do you hop on the bus?" He asked.

"At 9:10 a.m."i Said and told him the corner.

"Ok, so wear loose shorts so everything is hard and the air goes up your pants and I'll hop on the bus before you do."

I said-"loose shorts?"

"I will also, make em loose dude." he said.

The following week I wore black boxers with very loose shorts. I waited for the bus to arrive.

Sure enough I got on the bus and he was sitting in the same place as last week. I walked and sat in the same place I did. He didn't smell of alchohol but looked a bit buzzed.

"Morning man--empty bus good thing" he said. He was wearing short shorts baggie also with his nice black skin showing his legs. He had a nice pair of sandles on which showed off a long nice pair of feet. I stared at his feet a bit too long.

"Feet can be fun to play." He said.

"Feet are hot, yeah." I said. He lifted his left leg on the seat and adjusted his shorts.

"look down the tunnel" he said. I looked down his leg and could see a beautiful fat black cock hanging. I couldn't make out his balls though. I looked and stared as my dick began to get hard.

He tapped the seat so i would sit sideways with him on the bus. "Go ahead--make it happy" he said.

So I looked around, noone on the bus and put my hand up his shorts. I was hard as a rock and felt his soft skin. I reached his cock and gently squeezed the head. It was awesome, short and very fat.

It stirred and started to get hard while I was playing with it.

"Squeeze it, make it cry man" he said. So I squeezed his cock and could feel precum coming out from his fat cock now about 6-7 full inches. I moved down to his balls and touched them a bit. The bus jolted and I quickly removed my hand, but in the process smelled my fingers by accident. I knew I was caught doing that, smelling that lovely smell of crotch.

He jerked his cock a bit through his shorts, "man that is so nasty--you sniffing your fingers" he said.

"Sorry", I didn't realized I did it.

"No man, he said "Nasty is good, dude. Lift your leg up, my turn to get in the tunnel." he said.

So I lifted my leg and adjusted. He peaked down and my dick was already hard. He put his hand thigh and reached in for a feel. He played with my dick head and then went for my balls.

"Ooh you have some big basketballs there." he said as he felt my balls. "Damn, they hang to your hole", moved almost to my hole of which I thought he was going to finger. At this stage I didn't care I would have let him. He took his hand out of my pants and sniffed his fingers as I did.

"AHHHHHHhh-man that is ruby" as he sniffed his fingers. We got near my stop and once again he said "Show me your bone man as you get off."

I got of the bus with a hard on--and as he passed me on the bus I sniffed my fingers to my nose. Which he winked at me.

After class I couldn't wait to get home and jerk. The whole time was just so erotic. I had never every done anything as dangerous as this and it was making me horney. I even thought of jerking inside the school's johns but thought better to be at home, and who knows he might be waiting to chat with me on-line.

I waited on line at home. But nothing and no one got on. I got involved about doing chores and didn't jerk that afternoon, but his dick was on my mind. I thought maybe he thought I was too kinky after smelling his dick and precum? I was sort of mad. Then all of a sudden as I glanced at the computer he was there saying "Hello dude".

"Hi I wrote, sorry, I wasn't paying attention to the computer" I said.

"Did you wash your hands yet?" he asked. I was a bit confused, then I thought "oh god-the smelling of his dick".

"No, I haven't washed" I said He said "Me neither that white dick smells good, so what you all get into with a non-gay man?"

I was a bit confused, but I remember he indicated he wasn't gay. I thought for a second and said "Well jacking and licking, like you said."

"Oh Yeah that is going down." he replied and said "You like to lick all over?"

I hadn't rimmed in a long time, but I do like to lick on nipples and lick balls so I just said "Yeah all over."

"Me too--when I'm horned--all over feet to ears and back" he indicated and added "and you like smelling?"

"Yeah--I guess", being a bit embarrased again.

"You get freaky-and kinky?" he asked.

"Mostly jerk to it--haven't done a lot--sometimes a bit unsafe, I'm still hiv negative" I added.
"Clean as a witches' tit here--funky kinky is hot" he added. I was getting hard thinking were is this going and what do I say not wanting to reveal all my secret kinky fanatasies.

"Worked a bit today after I left your bone" he said and asked "you unshowered?"

"I haven't showered since this morning" I added.

"Funky, wanna smell each other later?" he asked.

I was floored and getting hard. "Smell each other?" I asked.

"Sure don't shower man--no cologne all good for the nose" he said.

"I don't wear cologne much" I added.

He asked "Give me your location man-I'll be there at 7:pm. we can play like on the bus" he said.

I liked that idea of just playing with each other's cocks and oral. I gave him directions to get to my pad.

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I was constantly hard from the thought of him coming over here and playing. I wondered how "freaky or funky this guy would be".

I straighten up the place a bit and sorta just didn't do much else after all I wasn't supposed to shower so this was easy. I waited until 7:15 p.m. and nothing. I got back on my computer and there he was saying "Hi whitey"

"Hi" I said. Thinking he was flaking out and probably making excuses. I waited.

"Got any juice?" he asked.

"Sure I said, whatever you need I have tea, beer, water, orange juice." I said.

He laughed "No, like VSOP or Brandy?"

"No, not much of a drinker" I said.

"Ok I'll get some for us" he said and hung up. I thought I haven't really drank hard liquor in a long time hope he just drinks it himself.

A few minutes later there was a knock at my door and low and behold there he was. The same sexy smile and the same clothes he had on in the morning.

"I got everything for a freaky night" he said.

"Ok" I thought I still didn't know what he was referring.

He made himself at home right away. Put down some stuff on the coffee table a bag from the grocery store and asked for some ice in two cups. I thought well I can handle a small drink to relax.
"I like to kick back a while before getting into the bone" he indicated. I brought the two glasses of ice and he had a small bottle of brandy and poured just a little into each glass. He picked up one and Picked up the other, he downed his and I downed mine. It was smooth not bad at all.

"That will kick in a bit" he added "you got a restroom dude?"

I Laughed "Of course, let me show you." I walked down the hall and pointed to the bathroom and he walked by me and cupped my balls before he went in. He immediately spoke "nice big bathroom" and dropped his shorts to his boxers and whipped out his cock for a hot piss stream. I couldn't help but stare and the nice stream that was being shown. I was loving the view and my dick was getting a bit hard. He noticed me staring at his stream.

"Looks like a fire hose, huh?" he asked.

"For sure" I said with a lot of enthusiasm. He put his dick inside his boxers and left a few piss spots in them.

He didn't wash his hands and said "Feelin good, now man".

I thought what a turn on for me-watching that hot piss stream and his leaving a few drops in his underwear.

We walked back to the living room and I was feeling a bit more comfortable.

"Is a few hours here to chill ok?" he asked.

"Sure, I have nothing to do until Monday" I said. He smiled and fumbled through his case and pulled out a joint.

"This will make you kickit and relax" he said and lit the item and passed it to me. I took a small puff as I didn't want to be totally buzzed, just relaxed. We both sat on the couch for about 15 minutes absorbing the silence.

"This is good--will kick it in a few" he said. I was ok with the shot of brandy and felt a bit relaxed. About five more minutes went by and I started to feel extremely loose and relaxed. I could feel tension released and more and more into the moment.

"I can see clearer now" he said "stuff kicked in". He made a long satisfying hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm and leaned back.

I was really into the moment looking forward to playing with this hot guy. I was now getting extremely horny and a bit hard.

"I need to get these sandals off man" he said as he leaned over and took his sandals off. "Take your shoes off man"

he told me.

I took my shoes off more slowly than I ever did and took my socks off ever so slow.

"you have black mans' feet--long and narrow like mine" he said and "let me see them". I put my foot up to his crotch and he started to rub them. I loved how he handled my feet and then he started to lick my toes.

I was a bit ticklish but he would put a toe in his mouth and it felt so good.

"Can I do yours? I asked. He didn't answer but just moved his foot toward my crotch. He gave me his one foot and we both were doing each others feet. He started to get lots of spit and so I followed suit. It was so hot and so erotic.

I was so horny that I would do anything he asked me to do.

"Can you get us some water? he asked. I stopped and realized my mouth was also dry and brought us two large glasses of water which he drank in like 2 seconds and handed me the glass which I refilled. "Hold it there-I need about these waters". So I went back 3 more times to refill and watched him drink his water.

"I'm feeling high" he said "what you wanna do next?".

I was horny as hell and asked if he liked his nips played. He didn't answer but took off his shirt to expose the nicest nipples, not too big and not too short. He stood up and took off his shorts to expose his green olive boxers. I went over to start playing with his nipples and he was moaning. He took my hand and his and squeezed his dick making it drip. He put my fingers on his tip to feel the drip--I then took over and kept licking his nipples and squeezing his precum.

"Take five man" he said. And I was so horny--I didn't want to stop, but I did. He took another sip of his brandy.

"My turn" he said, you get something then I do. So that was the game. Ok. I thought what is fair is fair.

"Ok" I said.

"Let me see your bone man--take those off" he indicated to my shorts. I took my shorts off then my boxers.

He moved over to me and started to tongue my dick and balls--I was in heaven I thought I would shoot right there. I was even dripping a bit and he was so into licking and sucking me all over. I couldn't help wanting to do the same to him. I could see that he was dripping like crazy in his boxers which made me even hotter.

I couldn't belive how hot it felt when his mouth engulfed my entire dick. I had to stop him for I thought I would shoot.

"Sorry man--I can shoot and I don't want to right now" I said "my turn to do you".

I saw a big smile on his face as I made him stand up and I slipped his precummed boxers off him. There was the fattest cock I ever did see standing in front of me--just leaking with precum. I got on my knees and grab hold of his cock and wiped my lips with his precum and my nose. I never enjoyed a cock in my life as this one.

I licked the piss slit and licked his balls and engulfed his dick as best as I could, so he could feel what I felt when he sucked me. I was sucking his cock like it was going to be my last and was fantasizing the precum. I also was thinking about that big piss slit and the hot stream he showed me earlier. He was moaning and enjoying the moment. He gently broke me away and looked into my face "you enjoying that cock huh?"

"Yeah" I said.

"Lets break a minute for some juice" he said and poured himself another glass of brandy. I was feeling fine but drank some water.

"You feeling a bit nasty, like me?" he asked with a grin.

"Yeah I am" and smiled back at him.

"Take all your clothes off man-let me see all of ya" he requested. So I stripped slowly as I was really buzzed at this point. "Turn around man let me see your butt" he begged. So I turned around. "Show me your booty man-- and hole" he was jerking his cock. I put my hands on my ass cheek and moved a bit closer to him and spread my cheeks. He moved in close to see my hold and blew on it. "Can you make it dance? he asked. I though dance, oh I guess that means make it move--so I moved my sphincter muscle a bit. "Damn hot," he said..."Let me show you mine".

So he got up and took his boxers down and revelead his ass and moved his cheeks back so I could see his hot hole. He was moving his sphincter muscles inand out and his ass was 'dancing'. "Touch it there man" he begged, so I put my finger around his and it twitched as I play around his hole. I loved fingering his ass and I put a second finger there. He moaned and was jerking his cock loving ever minute of it.


"Lets do each others man" he stated. He laid on the couch and put his legs up and I did the same where we both had access to our asses--and poked each other's ass cracks. I was feeling so hot with both of us exploring our our butts. I was close to cumming and before I did--he starting shooting sperm all over himself--and I did the same.

We rested a bit and were both still horny.

End of Part one



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