Two guys...

By moc.loa@TCdtnWnaM

Published on Aug 25, 2003

Gay

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This story involves sex between men, so if that sort of thing is either illegal for you to read or not your thing, buzz off and go read something else!

While one of the characters in this story is a real person, this story is fiction and no inference should be made as to the sexual orientation of that very hot person due to this story. It is all in my imagination.

If you (or the subject of this little fantasy) have any feedback, please feel free to drop me a line. All nastiness and flames will be ignored, all nice stuff will feed my ego!

Thanks and enjoy!

ManwntedCT@aol.com

P.S. My other nifty story is Frat roommate under the college section (I was ptchrbear back then....)

Two guys, no girl and cold pizza for breakfast.

It had been a crazy week. My move to LA was successful, and I had settled in at the office, but still had much to do. I looked around my townhouse and decided that I had unpacked enough for today. I needed to get out of the house! I took a quick shower and threw on a pair of old cargo shorts, a white tank top and a short sleeved light blue linen oxford that made my eyes appear even bluer. I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Jared Levin. I am an entertainment contract supervisor. What that means is I check contracts for the talent represented by the agency I work for. I had taken the job in LA because I had been single for a year and I was bored. The opportunity and the raise were hard to resist.

I had lucked out with my new place. Between my offices' connections and the profit from my condo in NY, I was able to afford a great place in LA. I was in walking distance of a great shopping area and I took advantage of that now to go get some decorating items and groceries.

After walking a few blocks, I found myself in a great furniture store trying out new sofas. I was lounging on a very plush chaise/sofa combo that I was about to fall in love with. I closed my eyes to visualize it in my living room and felt someone sit next to me. I opened my eyes and turned my head to see a very hot guy sitting next to me. He looked familiar, and he was smiling at me.

"You looked so comfortable, I just had to give it a try."

I laughed and felt a stirring in my belly that I knew well, I wanted to rip his clothes off and do him on the sofa. Instead of going with that I said: "It is comfy, perfect for curling up with a good book, or a good friend. Not that I have many here since I just moved."

"Very true. It is a great place to curl up. And as to new friends, my names' Richard."

"Nice to meet you Richard, I'm Jared." As we shook hands I felt a vibration reach from my fingers down to my crotch.

"Are you an actor? You look familiar for some reason." He smiled at me as he said this and suddenly, I knew who he was.

"No, but I supervise the contract admin team at _______. I also think that I should have asked you that question. You're Richard Ruccolo. I just saw you in `All Over the Guy'".

He blushed quite adorably, and nodded. "Yep, that was me."

"Sorry, I did not mean to be a nerd or anything. I really enjoyed your work in that."

"So, are you, ah...well..."

"I am...a lawyer."

We both laughed and a sales person came over with a hopeful look on his face. "So, were you two looking for a sofa today?"

Richard looked at me and grinned. "Well, actually, yes." He turned to me and said, "So, honey, don't you think it is perfect?"

"Absolutely babe. We'll take it. This color is perfect!" The sales guy walked away to get the paper work. I looked over at Richard and I decided to be daring. "So, after I get this wrapped up, how about some pizza?" and then I winked at him.

Richard laughed again, a sound I was beginning to love more and more. "Sure, sure. Maybe we can go back to your place and order one." He winked back and I just smiled.

After about 30 minutes of paperwork and negotiations for delivery, Richard and I walked out of the store. He was wearing a baseball cap, cut off shorts and a T-shirt that perfectly fit his beautiful body. I could barely believe this was happening. I was walking back to my apartment with a guy who had been in my fantasies since I saw that movie. I was dying to see if his body was as smooth and tight in person as it looked on TV.

Speaking of bodies, I should tell you about mine. I am 6 foot even, with short light brown hair that always looks like I just woke up no matter what I do, thankfully that is hot right now. I keep myself in good shape, being around all these agents and lawyer types, I figure I need to look good! I am usually clean- shaven, but with the move I had been neglecting my beard for the weekend, so I was a little scruffy.

We walked at a leisurely pace and chatted as we went. We talked about our selves and our lives, and we were at my building before I knew it.

We got in the elevator and I turned to look at Richard and found him looking at me with desire in his eyes. "You have amazing eyes, Jared. You are so beautiful." I was amazed by what I had just heard and felt my own desire rise as I blushed and smiled. "Thanks" The elevator doors opened, and I led Richard to my door. He stood behind me and put his arms around my waist making me fumble with my new keys for a little longer that I needed to. We walked into my apartment and as I put my keys down, Richard walked over to my balcony doors and whistled. "Wow. Great view! You must be a damn good lawyer!" He chuckled. "That view is nothing compared to the one I have right now." I said pretending to be facetious. Again, Richard's deep sensual laugh filled the air. "Thanks. So, what do you want to get on that pizza?" "Extra cheese and meatballs?" I do love my pizza (don't all good little Jewish kids?) "Sounds great." I grabbed one of the menus that had been stuck in my door during the week, and ordered the pizza. Richard sat on my futon, which was acting as my sofa for the moment, and the colors of the setting sun made him look even more amazing than he already did. "Beer, wine, or soda?" I opened the fridge and grabbed myself a Sam Adams, and offered him one. `Sam will do it, thanks."

I brought over the beer, and again was amazed that Richard Ruccolo was sitting in my living room! I must have looked at him funny, because he grinned and said "What?"

`I am having a strange moment in my head, don't mind me. I just have to tell you I am amazed that you are sitting here with me."

"Why? You're really attractive and seem like a great guy." He smiled at me and I damn near died right then. "Is it that you didn't know I was gay? Well, I am. Obviously I do not publicize my sexuality, but hey, I am who I am."

"I well, I. Hmm. Well, I fantasized about you after I saw the movie, and now you're in sitting on my futon within kissing distance. You have to admit it is a little surreal." I smiled, and looked up from my beer, "Not that I would change a damn thing about it... with the exception of your being in much less clothing." I gave him my best come hither look and he put his beer down on the coffee table. He stood up and took of his ball cap. His hair was a little longer than in the movie, and he pushed it back with his hand.

He reached down and pulled his T-shirt off over his head. I leaned back against the futon and sipped my beer. His torso was sculpted as if an artist had taken great pains to bring it out of the stone. A light dusting of hair covered his pecs, and a tantalizing treasure trail led down his flat stomach to his waistband.

Richard kicked off his flip-flops and undid the button on his denim shorts. The waistband of his Calvin Klein trunks was very white against his tanned skin. He dropped his shorts and revealed a nice looking bulge. He smiled at me as he straightened up. "Better?" His voice was now low and seductive, his eyes sparkled in the remaining light coming in through the patios doors and windows.

"Oh, yes. Very much better." Richard came over to me and took my hand pulling me up. HE pushed my shirt off my shoulders and then undid my shorts and they fell to the floor. He kissed me gently and then tugged my tank top over my head. I was standing there dressed in only my bulging boxer briefs. Richard pulled away gently and sat down closer to where I had been. I sat back down and we just looked at each other silently for a moment.

Richard leaned towards me and his lips brushed mine as his hand brushed my knee. Suddenly, the buzzer went off. We both jumped. "SHIT! What was that?"

"The pizza must be here." I laughed "Damn, that is LOUD!"

I got up somewhat reluctantly and pulled my shorts back on. The pizza guy was dispatched in short order, and when I walked back into the living room from the foyer, I saw Richard's trunks on the futon, and I smiled as I felt my erection returning to full mast. I put the pizza down as I passed the kitchen and walked down the hall to my bedroom to find the door slightly ajar, and soft light falling on the hallway floor.

I pushed the door open, and gasped at the sight before me. The candles around my bedroom had been lit and Richard was lying face down on top of my comforter his arms crossed beneath his head and a great big smile on his face.

His shoulders tapered down to a trim waist. His smooth skin was tanned to just above his cleft and from there the lighter skin covered a nearly perfect ass. The only hair on his ass trailed down his cleft and disappeared down between his legs. Those were lightly hairy, and nicely shaped.

"You going to come over here, or should I go put on some pants?"

I smiled at him and walked to the edge of the bed. I dropped my shorts and underwear and sat down on the edge of the bed. I ran my right hand over Richard's neck and down his back to his ass. He sighed as I added my left hand and leaned over to kiss the back of his neck.

I shifted position and climbed onto his back, the heat of our bodies mingling, and my shaft pressing into his crack.

He moaned, and I began nibbling at his ear and felt him squirm in ecstasy as I sucked and nibbled down his neck to his shoulder. He rolled over beneath me and we kissed passionately. Richard's hands roamed over my shoulders and down to my ass, kneading and caressing as we remained locked at the lips.

Richard rolled me over and gently rubbed his cock into me as he pushed himself up on his hands. He looked down at me and gently wriggled his hips, causing me to groan, and I tightened my grip on the back of his neck. He leaned down and kissed my chin, then slowly worked his way down to my chest flicking his tongue and gently nibbling he took my right nipple in his mouth and I arched my back as he suckled my tit.

"Richard, oh...oh yeah!"

I looked down at him and saw his twinkling eyes looking back up at me, a grin obvious even with his mouth on my chest.

Richard's journey continued until he reached my throbbing cock. I felt his mouth envelope me and I gasped as he dove down to the base of my cock in one slow stroke. He was handling my 7 plus inches with skill that made my eyes roll back in my head and my balls tighten.

Richard shifted positions so that his cock was accessible to me. I had not yet laid eyes on it, and when I did, I could barely contain myself. I wrapped my hand around his thick shaft, and ran my hand up the smooth, warm, cut cock to the tip of its 8 inches and then leaned over to take it in my mouth.

Now, I know we have all seen cocks. Richard's was one of the most well formed, shaped and sized I have ever had the pleasure of seeing and tasting. It has my vote for top cock.

I felt him moan around my cock as I moaned into his. I pulled off of his cock to get my mouth on his balls, and found that he was not only well trimmed around his cock, but his balls were hairless. Each one was practically a mouth full and as I rolled them around in my mouth, I felt them begin to pull up.

I felt my own orgasm beginning to rise as I took Richard back into my mouth.

The first pulse of his cock sent a stream of sweet thick cum down my throat and was followed by 3 or 4 more good shots before he slowed. My own cock responded to his pleasure with a volley of its own into Richards warm, talented mouth.

We both rolled off to the sides, arms tangled with legs breathing heavily. I felt Richard kiss the inside of my thigh and I hugged his leg to my side as I caught my breath.

Richard sat up and lay back down next to me. He pulled me closer and kissed me. We shared the tastes of ourselves and then lay back, satisfied and enjoying the moment.

"Richard?"

"Yeah, Jared?"

"What the hell were you looking for at the furniture store today anyway?"

He laughed, quietly, and the sound traveled from his side to mine, making me tingle all over again.

" I spotted this hot guy sitting on a safe near the window and decided to go in and see what would happen. He bent over to read a price tag and I almost fainted. When he sat down on this one sofa after I had been watching him for a few minutes, he closed his eyes, and he looked even hotter, so I went over and sat down by him."

"No shit? You saw me from the street?"

"No shit. Not too `stalker boy' for you is it?"

"Nope. Not at all."

He leaned over and kissed me again. "Good, cause I am going to spend the rest of this night exploring your body with my tongue and then fuck you after you fuck me. I would not want me being a stalker to ruin that."

We laughed together and I looked up at him. "If you fuck as well as you do other things, this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship."

Richard turned on that killer smile once more. "Absolutly. "

I looked up at him with a shit-eating grin on my face. `So, two guys, no girl and cold pizza for breakfast?"

"Oh, no!" Richard groaned as he buried his head in my shoulder. We both began laughing and we only stopped when we began to make love again.

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