David

By Brilane

Published on Dec 12, 1996

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David

By Brilane behk@m4.sprynet.com

My love you have a guy in Calf. to thank for this, I have always wanted to tell someone of the first night we ever spent together in its entirety.

I never really appreciated you fully, did I guy? For that and the amount of time spent all over this globe and not home in Boston with you Dave, I am sorry, dear.

You know I can not for the life of remember that days date in October when I first saw David but the events are as sharp as if it occurred today. The weather was hot as Indian summer is in Boston and I left Badger like always walking home. I remember crossing the bridge from Cambridge to Boston watching the runners and bikers lightly clad enjoying the fresh air that day brought. My stop at the store to get something for dinner and knowing I need milk went to the back of the Marlboro Market to the milk case. the seeing this six foot tall guy standing there in a blue plaid shirt and nice tight fitting somewhat worn jeans looking over the selections in the case. Me, like I tend to be, never stopped walking, captivated by the shear handsomeness of him, tripped right into the case falling onto the milk and causing a general mess of it and myself. The guy turns, grabs my arm and helps me off the mess I just created and I remember his grip is strong, firm, but somewhat gentile also. Standing straight up I see his face for the first time and it is perfect. Black hair somewhat unkempt, as it is when fingers have been run through it dark eyebrow thin but even atop two deep blue eyes that sparkled as he smiles at me . The jaw line and cheek bones are sharp and have a strong look to them and skin tanned slightly with lips that are just slightly smaller then to fit his face. I don't remember what he said but thanked him for the help and watched him walked away to make his purchase and leave the store. I remember just walking outside the store and watching him walk down the street. I just stood there thinking of which building he might live in, but resisting the urge to actually follow him to find out. No I just stood there thinking how handsome this man is. He looked to be about my own age, twenty three at the time, but he had no baby fat as a young man might still have well into their twenties.

I went back into the store and got what I was after then walked the one block to Beacon Towers to my apartment. I often will when I am tired and have things to think over play the stereo and look out the living room windows watching the people running along the Charles and the view from this tenth floor apartment of Cambridge and MIT and the entire Esplanade to downtown is fantastic. I had a lot of work set for that night and sitting at my desk looking out at the sunset I kept thinking of the guy in the store. In fact I thought of only him and did not do one ounce of work. The next thing I knew it was dark and I was still sitting there daydreaming of him. I was convinced he was straight but that didn't matter I just couldn't stop see him walking down that street. He was nice. With the Carpenters in the background my thought of the guy turned to a more erotic nature and I knew then the productivity of this evening was gone so I just indulged my fantasies for the rest of the night and brought up two loads of cum thinking of him..

Waking in the morning I rushed off to work and spent most of the next week thinking quit a bit of the guy in the store and after a while he faded a little from my thoughts, but I still wondered who was he. I made no more trips to the store for over two weeks. Never seeing him again. By the end of the third week I decided that it being my last weekend in town before having to spend five or weeks in Saudi Arabia I call Joe a friend and suggest we hit the clubs and have some fun. He was agreeable but had a date to meet at eleven so I would be on my own after that, I am always alone after eleven anyway so I said OK.

Well by eleven-thirty I was alone and being a Friday night Buddies was packed. Hot sweaty half clad bodies all around the place and having been their sense eight-thirty or so I was getting to the stage where I should have left by now but because of all the half naked people in the place I started thinking with the wrong head, not the one on my shoulders.

I sauntered over to the bar and ordered an other Miller and was leaning their thinking hoe cutie of a kid was across from me was when this girl and guy walked up beside me I stepped to my left to let them get to the bar and buy their drinks and stepping back bumped into someone. This time of night in place like this on a Friday night all you do is bump into people, just hope you don't spill their drinks. All of a sudden a hand was resting on my right shoulder and it was a nice, and this body was pressing against my left side I turned and looked in to a hairy chest and one nice round quarter sized nipple. Looking up it was him, the guy in the market. I'm not one for public displays of affection but in my condition now I would have been all over him like cheap suit, He was a hunk. And this close I was sweating like a pig. Then it hit ,we're in a gay bar, He's a Fag, how great.

Well he say hi and all and asked my name and such, the usual openings one says in these places. I only really caught the name David. I told him mine and we gabbed about stupid stuff when it became apparent I was not feeling that great and he suggested we get out of the place and get some coffee at the Dunkin Donuts next door. I agree and we leave.

As we leave the front door the air is cold and refreshing............

The room is spinning as I open my eyes. I start to move and BANG my head starts to pound hard and my neck has sharp pains in it. I feel dizzy and very confused all at once. I get my focus and look to the source of the light and the room starts to come into focus. I home on my bed. the lights on and out the window I see just the beginnings of sunrise to appear on the river. Oh! I hate this, waking up sick and , not knowing what happened.

Ready to heave and do I hurt. I look around then turn my head back to the other side of my room and standing there is this a man. No one I know, " What the fuck are you" was all I could get out. My head hurts to much to move. " Dave, we met last night at Buddies.

Now I remember him the stud from the market. Getting a better focus of he is standing there without a shirt, nice hairy chest blue jeans on unbuttoned and fly all the way down, white briefs. As he slides the zipper up and buttons them he says " Nice ass." I reach behind me, no my ass is dry that didn't happen. He then laughs and begin to tell me about the night before.

He tells me that once outside I said that I felt a little sick and I dropped into his arms, out like a light. He garbed me and spotting cabs at the curve carried me to once inside the driver asked were to. Dave takes my wallet out and finds my license and gives the cabby the address. Reaching the building he takes a twenty out and tell the driver to keep the change. Fishing in my pockets finds my keys and him and the driver get me out. Dave careered me to the door where the night doorman greets him and he says he my cousin and sense he had my keys Fred lets him, and up to my apartment he goes. Fred helping his with me. Once inside he lies me on the couch and the doorman leaves. Having implied to Fred he was visiting me he tough it best to hang around a bit. plus I wasn't quit sure were he was having only been in Boston three weeks. So he decides to put me to bed. picks me up and lays me on the bed, takes my clothes off and that's when I realize he took all my cloths off.

"I didn't want to go in you things that's why you are bare-assed, " he said.

I am getting sick and with all my power get myself up and stand by the bed.

"It's getting light now I'll go" He says starting to put on his shirt.

"Were did you sleep?" I ask

"On the couch, but I didn't want you to wake and just find me here so I watched you TV."

"Take your clothes off and get in the bed. You can sleep in here I've got to get some Tylenol in me." I said waving to the bed and I stagger to the bathroom.

I piss and holding the sink I struggle with the Tylenol cap, Do I hurt. I get them down, dry,

Maybe a shower would help, no to sick for that. I walk out to the living room and sit at the table. This is my life, I meet the best looking guy god made and pass out He turns out to be a saint and now in my bed and I out here hung over and feel like death getting a hardon. I try to remember last night but after Joe left it is a fog. I vaguely remember meeting him. God am I sick.

I decide to make some coffee and with luck don't spill any. Sitting at my desk the living room I start feeling better and in the quietness of the apartment I can hear his heavy breathing from the bedroom, going over to the bedroom door and just stand there. He is laying on the right side of the bed on his stomach, legs slightly spread apart wearing only his white briefs marking a sharp contrast to his skin which looks as if it that a tan. The upper part form a descent V but not the muscle book type just nice. The man is just beautiful and now that one head has stopped hurting the other starts acting up. No he was decent to you Brian be the same. That hard for a pervert like me but I decide to let him sleep and go out to the couch and lie down. This nobility last about four seconds and I am back at the doorway of the bedroom in a shot. He awake and sitting up looking at me.

"How you feeling" His voice has a soft quality to a little deceiving coming from a guy of his stature.

I walk over to the other side of the bed, which faces the plate window. sit down looking outside without saying a work, just rubbing my neck.

"Here lie down" Dave says as his hands on my shoulders turns me face down on the bed.

On my stomach he straddles my right leg resting his brief encased manhood on my lower thigh, and starts to massage my neck muscles and shoulders. The hands feel large and firm but soft, he's no a laborer that's for sure. I still can't remember what happened last night and have no idea of who this guy is. For some reason I didn't feel frightened with this stranger in my house. unlike with most tricks I get rid of them as fast as I can. The massage it starting to work and I am feeling a lot looser plus I am get sexual aroused by the romantic nature that has started to evolve. His hands start a more touching maneuver then a rubdown. He starts running his finger tips along my arm to the bent elbows and back to the shoulder blades. I have my hands clasped together under my head, my eyes closed and start to really enjoy the touch he has.

I feel fingers running slowly down my spine to the top of the ass crack , then back up to my neck. Dave then takes two fingers and starts running them through my hair on the back of my head just letting it fall and then repeating this several times while his other hand is on my lower left side just squeezing ever so slightly. I can feel the pouch of his briefs starting to get firm as he starts to get turned on by what he is doing. It has the feel of being big but not that big. Me I was like a rock the minute he laid me down on the bed and it was getting even harder. A warmth starts to fill my body and the room feel hotter for some reason. The hands are now on my sides at my waist just lightly squeezing me and I start to move my body in that ever formulae sexual manor.

For through out this whole thing not a word is spoken by either of us. He leans forward and starts to kiss my neck along the right muscle and I feel him shift his weight and lie down half on top of me with one hand sliding along my thigh, the other playing with my hair as he start to kiss the left side of my neck along my lower ear. His breath is hot and moist to my skin. The lips move along my jaw as he uses his left hand to slowly turn me over on my aide enough to raise my head of my clasped hands and kisses my lips lightly. I open my eyes and see that he has closed his. His body is starting its own grinding motion as I turn completely on my back and put one arm around his waist and with the other start stroking his hair over his eyes, then he lowers his lip to mine and starts to kiss, a kiss that is now full of sexual desire and I return buy forcing my tongue deep inside his parting lips.

His arms are holding off the bed slightly and his kissing doesn't stop his manhood is full and rubbing the fabric of his underwear against the head of my penis which has escaped its foreskin encasement causing my return kissing to become more forceful as my cock is brought to it full function. He lifts his head and I see those light blue eyes and the sharpness of his face for the first time, I lose right there, grabbing his head I kiss him hard driving my tongue deep down his throat and my body starts to convulse as my orgasm starts. It seems to run on forever and my tongue is starting to choke him but he only pulls up enough to breath and returns one just as exciting , stroking my throat with his own tongue he is now grinding his midsection hard against me spreading my cum all over us both.

Dave then begin to kiss and lick my neck descending slowly to my pecs and starts to bite my right nipple, I respond slightly putting my left hand on his head the other on his left shoulder. He moves his lips across to my left nipple and starts to bite and lick it. I really respond to this, pressing his head into my chest and digging my fingers in to his shoulder blade. This excites him even more and his mouth is working me with a desire I have never seen directed to sense high school. I stroke his head hared and start to push it down to my midsection. My cock still rock hard is starting to hurt from the movement of use on. The room smell of sweat and cum driving to start to grind his head into my cum smeared belly. He starts toughing my naval and biting at it as my grip on his head guides him back and forth over it. he slides his lips to my pubic hair and start to lick around the base of my penis to the underside of it. I spread my legs a little, he is biting the side of my crotch were the leg meets the cock and this is driving me wild. I am sweating so much from the heat of this guy it is landing my eyes causing them to sting. My cock is aching for some relief as he move his tongue work to my balls, licking and sucking each one with hungry desire.

Unable to control my own wants I grab a crop of his hair and roll sideways forcing him to flip on to his back placing me on my knees over his face. I take one hand and place it on his lower jaw and push his mouth wide open with the other I bend my rock hardon in his mouth. Raising my hips I force the dick deep inside his, and start a ruff face fuck not really caring if I am hurting him. My hips are pounding his face as my hand holds his head tight into my crotch. Unable to hold any longer I drive my dick deep into his throat and let go a load that causes my whole body to shake violently, then I collapse on top of him as the last of the cum is drain out of my aching dickhead.

David is choking and fighting for air as I roll toward my left and fall back onto the bed. Looking down at his face he is spitting out the cum as he tries to get air back him. The poor bastard his gagging and choking as I reach down and help him turn on his side. His face is covered in sweat and his hair is a mess from hand action but his eyes are just a captivating as when I first saw them.

Now I'm not one for trade, it seems so one sided and unfair, but the sex had brought back my headache and I was totally exhausted. This was going to be a lot of work now and I am not really up to it. but fair is fair and he got me off twice inside of an hour so I reach down and pull him up a little further onto the bed. Looking down to his briefs they are completely soaked and he looks and tells me he came twice and thought it was great.

I lean over him and kiss him gently and stroke his hair. The guy may have a large structure but in bed he seem just about my own size. I learned long age that there three parts to the sex act. 1, foreplay- gets them in the mode 2, the fuck satisfying both and 3, the most important the after-play. Thanking the person with tenderness for the good sex. This was good and I started to caress him and kiss him telling him how beautiful he is and the sex had been. I liked the feel of him and it was great.

I suggested that we take a shower and because it was Saturday and a little cold outside he hang around a while. Dave agreed, only wanted to call his host to say where he was and things were OK.

He stood up to remove his briefs and for the first time I got to see his penis. He had about four inches or so not very thick either. His balls were a little larger then the dick size would indicate, that gave him that nice bulge in his pants, because they forced his cock to stick outward more. A good amount of hair from his naval down around his sex. He looked good , damn good.

I suggested we take turns and he shower first. I was just to wasted at this point and wanted to just lay there a while. Told him that there was clean underwear and socks in the second draw of the dresser and where the towels closet was and he was off.

Gazing at the ceiling I can hear the water of the shower Dave is taking, I don't feel so bad now and my headache is not there any longer. I look down and notice my dick is larger then it should be. I look over to the door and thin shower sex, why not this guy is hot. I get up and walk to the door and look across the tiny hall to the bathroom door which he left open. As I walk up to it and look in I can see him showering through the glass door. the swirled glass it transparent and little is hidden from view, Dave ass is just right and he moves nicely as he clean us off him.

My hand pull the door open and he looks a bit surprised that I am there. Stepping into the warm shower he step back against the wall and I take the cloth from his hand and with some soap lather it up than hand it back ,he gets the idea and starts washing me. My chest and shoulders and we move so the spray rinses me off where he has washed. He does my crotch and each leg washing them completely, even my feet. One thing about a high-rise you never run out of hot water. He stops and is standing there, the four inches in our height puts me at his chin level so I start lick it. He bend and kisses me as the water cascades over us and I start felling his body and the kissing is bring the desired effect on his organ I want and the water flowing over us seems to add to the whole thing. I slide my hands up to his shoulders and pull him down to the floor. Kissing and biting hard I work my way down his neck and stop a his nipples. Grateful now that this shower is so large. I fine they are really large and both are resounding to the biting I am doing. Dave starts to moan and he is rubbing his hands all over my back. He really gets off on tit work and so I indulge myself a little longer. He move one hand down to my now stiff dick because the tit work is effecting me too.

The taste of clean skin and water in mouth at the same time gets me even more worked up. I lower my lips to his naval twisting myself so my waist is at his face. He starts to reciprocate my movements, when I lick, he dose, when I bit he dose. in each action I take on his body he dose on me, Boy this guy is good. I slide down to his sex and it had grown, one of those that almost triples in size when hard. Not that thick but a very good length .I lick his thighs and the water now hitting my face and his crotch straight on. I take his nuts in my mouth and lick and suck each then both. I force his legs apart and lick and bit the area between his ball and asshole, the guy goes nuts and starts lick my vigorously. I spread my legs so he can get his tongue all the way to my hole as the water washes it for him. As I pull my face up to his penis and engulf it in my mouth I insert my left index finger into his asshole which it soft and pliable due to the water. Then I insert the next finger as I suck even harder on his dick working my tongue and gnawing on it with my teeth. Dave's licking my ass to beet hell and I can sense he is almost ready to unload. My own dick is pressed against his chest and I start a fucking motion with my hips., He follows with his head to my hip movement and with my fingers sliding in and out of him, my mouth descends to base of his shaft he let it go. My mouth fill fast and I pull of to watch the rest squirt of his ruby head. I the let go of my own all over his pecs. The water quickly washes the cum away and I turn to his face bending down to his lips I force his mouth open and feed the cum I was holding in my mouth to him. He really got into that.

I stand up reach down to help him to his feet. We stand there and let the water rush over up not saying a word. At least he doesn't say mush I hate talkers during sex. Unless there are I love you's in it. Reaching over I turn off the water and open the door. Got towels and we dryad each other off. He said he wanted to get dressed and went into the bedroom. I headed out to the living room. still nothing on, and sat down on the couch. Headache gone, clean and sexually satisfied, not a bad Saturday morning. Wonder if I can convince in to stay 'til Monday?

THE END

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