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Once he pushed part way in, he paused I suspect to feel the involuntary flexes squeezing against his swollen dickhead. It thrilled me to know that he was savoring every sensation as my developed muscle massaged his delicious shaft. The expression on his face now shifts to one of entranced focus. AAAAHHHHHHH, the blissful moment when I felt the heat of his excitement penetrate my inviting sphincter. I gasped out loud, impatient to be filled with the heat of his passion.įinally, after raising my rear to level it with an odd bit of clothing underneath kneeling, he pinned my thighs to my torso and guided his now throbbing dickhead to my twitching butt hole. The sensation of his slick finger against such a sensitive spot is electric to me. Either by on-line education or sexual instinct, he immediately interpreted my unabashed yearning and accepted my intimate invitation, preparing our physical rendezvous by scooping shining little puddles of pre-cum where he could find them, first rubbing it on his precious manhood and then fingering it against my waiting orifice. That magic first glimpse of his gorgeous stiff and dripping 7" cock reflexively sent my legs in the air and my fingers spreading my ass cheeks. We unzipped the sleeping bag to keep it from getting drenched with our lusty effluence. Sporting hard cocks, we leaked warm pre-cum on each other, turning our dry body heat to slippery wetness. I was delighted by his willing manner despite his inexperience with men. Occasionally, tongues clashed as we exchanged sweet kisses. Listening to birdsong, we reveled in the moment and the heat of each other's bodies by rubbing against each other, intent on each other's exquisite smooth nakedness and body hair. I softly kissed his neck and nipples, I lovingly assisted him into my double sleeping bag and watched my beautiful tent mate fall to sleep comfortably in my warm arms.Īt daybreak, we awake in the warmth of each other's embrace. Upon achieving nakedness, he was able to achieve only partial stiffness despite my gentle fondling of his handsomely boyish package.
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On Saturdays, he works half a day, arising at 5:30, and proceeds to his health club for a long work out in the afternoon. I sensitively acknowledged his exhaustion.
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Slowly we undressed each other as we organized our effects and prepared our first encounter of lovemaking. Experienced outdoor types, it took no time to pitch camp and mount our small tent. After arriving at our destination over an hour later, the campsite was only slightly overgrown from our college years. We held hands, partly to assist each other from clearing the brush on the trail and losing each other in the thick darkness. It was after dark, when we met at our seldom-tracked trail from memory, now partially overgrown. I reminded myself that although I had often glimpsed him nude in the dormitory showers, I never had seen his penis erect and this drove me into a frenzy of erotic imagination. After hastily working out logistical details, I hung up and began a masturbatory fantasy binge, which did not end, until our anticipated meeting in the woods the following Saturday evening. I gently reassured him that no one ever had to know of our shared experience. My heart was not the only organ to jump with exhilaration. Before he could answer, I suggested we spend the weekend at a secluded camping spot we had enjoyed with other classmates.
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I paused, for what seemed the longest time, summoning courage I asked him if he would like to experiment with someone he could trust. He then confided that he had been surfing explicit gay web-sites. On the phone one evening, I softly inquired what else might be the source of his increased curiosity about intimacy between males. Some years ago, such questions escalated shortly after an emotionally searing breakup with a girl friend. This would normally elicit nervous giggles on his part. When he would ask me non-judgmental questions about gay sex, I would always respond with as seductively explicit answers as I could muster. Many of my gay friends and ex-lovers marveled at his slim strawberry blonde good looks, complete with perpetual tan and brown puppy dog eyes. Knowing him to be very open-minded, we remained on friendly terms, but I did not have the stamina to reveal my feelings for him. I came out my last semester after we had both made other rooming arrangements. I had repressed feelings for my college roommate before I came to terms with my being gay.