Oldest Gay Beginnings Sex Stories - Page 10

I walked across the street toward him and saw that he was black. As I approached he said "Put your hands up and go to the other side of the car". I followed his directions. He got out as I walked around the car. He barked "Put your hands on the hood of the car and spread your legs, son". I did as he said. I was afraid to look at him, but from what I could tell he looked good. He was maybe 40 or so, 6 foot or a little under, solidly built, and fairly dark skinned. He patted me down quickly. He didn't find the switchblade apparantly. He opened the back door and gave me a gentle push into the back seat. He hadn't said what he stopped me for, and I was afraid to ask. I hadn't done anything. He closed the door and went back around to the driver's side and got in.
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I'm just biding my time. I pluck the buttercup. Put its stalk between my teeth, nippingly. Let it roll like a pinwheel. My eyes intently staring at the golden youth only several hundred feet away, but near enough for my clear vision. He sings. Too far to catch the melody, or hear the words, but his arms reach out like a tenor-soprano. His gestures wide and big. He starts to move like a dancer. Takes a leap, his legs fixed together, he twirls in mid-air and lands gently on the verdant flowing grass. The tree that partially conceals me in my hideaway, shivers and trembles in a shimmering breeze.
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We talked over the course of about three months by Internet and by phone. Then one day in February, he came to Omaha to meet me. He had a nice chevy pickup. He was even cuter in person. I fell in love with him the first day we met. I was living with my dad at the time he came up. for the first day or so we were booth nervous as hell. He followed me around like a lost puppy. Then that was the best night of my life. I thought I might have a life long partner. We talked about our feeling that night. To my surprise he felt the same way. That was the first night we slept in the same bed. (sorry no sex things happened) but we did kiss good night.
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Naked, I want to see you, smell you, feel you naked. And I do. A small apartment, a soft bed. Still no words, in fact words are never spoken. Who are you is a question for now, then I needed your cock, those hands so beautiful and tan, the breath sweet with my juice. And I lay down. I know what will be. You feel my ass, then soak a finger in something warm and oily. Probing me gently, laying beside me kissing my lips as you push so gently, so deeply into my body. And the feelings grow intense, your breath hard now, the smile more determined. I feel you too, touch you like a kitten, petting gently, fascinated with your dick, watching you watch me. As you pull away to spread lube upon yourself and me, I smile and part my legs.
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"There is no sign of disease in the rectum. Not that I would have expected to have found any in a healthy 19 year old, but then one never knows". He cleared his throat. "However, your sphincter muscle is abnormally tight. This can lead to problems but can be fixed simply with a procedure we call an 'anal stretch'".
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I got up off my bed and sat on the edge of the one he was on, staring at his cotton-covered cock. I wanted him sooo bad, but I was afraid of losing him as a friend. I asked, "Are you sure?" He nodded, and arched his back up off the bed, pulling down his tight, white briefs.
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"All you need to do is show up here." Leonora scribbled an address on the back of one of the ballroom dance school's business cards. "Bring a g-string and those tall sexy boots you wore to the last competition, for the pirate thing. I'll bring the music." She held up the card and pouted at him. "Shall I tell her to write out the check?" Trey took the card and examined the address. It was a public hall not too far out on the edge of town. He'd done a dance contest there once before. "The money is nice, but I don't know if this is such a good idea."
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We lay down on the bed and embraced and began making out once again. We both let our hands roam all over each other's bodies. I began to lick my way down his body. I took his left nipple into my mouth and nibbled on it lightly as it became further erect. I followed suit with his right nipple. As I chewed on his nipples I moved my hand down to find his fully erect cock. I began to stroke it slowly and moved my mouth back up to greet his eager mouth. We made out for a bit and then I moved my mouth down to his cock and took the massive tool into my mouth. He tasted so good. He began to moan and tell me how good it felt. I took his cock deep down my throat and could feel the head hitting the very back of my throat. I sucked him for a good twenty minutes.
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"umm huh, you know after 23 years I thought you would have learned that I am the one person that you can't lie to B, well back to the reason I was calling. Since you have not taken any time off since you started there I think you need to take off next week and come to New York" Ryan said trying to get me to come see him.
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Her eyes flicked up and down, assessing me, still cold as only brown eyes can be; a colour that should be full of warmth, utterly devoid of it. I forced a cocky smile onto my face. She was the first client I had had in over a week. The first client I had had as a solo detective. And she had to be a bitch. Still, damned if I was going to let this bitch get away. "This is Alsop Kirk Detective Agency?" she asked, her eyes moving away from me to flick around the room, her lip curling slightly, as if distaining the slightly shabby interior. I tried to suppress a wince. "Just Kirk," I said. "I'm Richard Kirk, people call me Rick."
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