Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : Mark Alders
Word Count :8500
Publication Date :2011-06-19
Series : #
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- Product Code: 00297
Always listen to your Mama.
Growing up is never easy and growing up liking the guys is even harder. Especially if you are one. Mama delivered her messages with roses, each colour or combination a special meaning, but a meaning I understood well. Love was another story.
Sam was inexperienced--as I had been with Sags--and at first he licked my end as one would an ice-cream on a hot summer's day. I had to gently show him how I liked it by placing myself into his mouth. He seemed to like being taught and responded better than I would have thought to my lead. Most guys would get offended when you had to show them. Brett almost certainly would have been one of those kind of men. Not Sam. His blue eyes twinkled as he looked up right into my eyes as my cock slowly disappeared into his mouth and his magnificent nose became buried in my pubes. He caught on real quick.
When I thought he had sucked me enough, I pulled him off, and just like a babe that had been taken away from a teat, he whined. He even gave me a morose expression, as if what I had done offended him. I giggled. I wanted more from him than just a blow job. I wanted his body.
It was then that I took him into the bedroom and gently laid him down onto the bed. He looked at me, puzzled about why I had stopped. That expression didn't last long when I moved so I was positioned between his legs, legs that seemed to be everywhere all at once, because he was so lanky. As I sidled into the perfect spot, I stroked his hard, yet tender cock-- made softer by his excess skin. He groaned in the delicious way he did, smiling up at me.
It was then, when the moment of realisation struck him, that I pushed myself gently into his warmth. Sam yelped out and shut his eyes tight after a pained expression crossed his face. I had obviously hurt him. I embraced him, nudging my face into his neck and laying on hot, wet kisses all over him. I felt terrible.
I pulled myself out.
He quickly calmed and his breathing returned to normal as I lay on top of him, reassuring him. Moments later, as I looked upon him, took in as much of him as I could, he smiled again, nodding that he wanted more.
He stared at me with those beautiful twinkling eyes and moaned constantly as I fucked him. I was now sitting up so I could push myself deeper and I could see his stomach quiver as I moved rhythmically inside him. He was soon in the throes of rapture.
"Fuck!" was all he could manage as he shot a great wad of cum across his stomach with such force that some found his face. What was also so brilliant about Sam was that his muscles tensed so much when he orgasmed, I could feel his ring tighten around me. I blew seconds later, unable to control myself as I looked at his sweat covered skin and then into his lovely innocent eyes. He licked his lips, taking in some of his own juice. I joined him. He tasted sweet, like his cock.
We fucked each other for most of the night, only stopping for refreshments and food.
It went on like this for weeks, our sex. Each time he gasped and moaned and acted as coy as if I were with him for the first time. God he was hot. Sam had everything I could ever want in a lover, charming, sweet and caring. I thought he was the one.
How wrong I was.