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Apollo, Part 2: Gentle Giants

by Zoltan


Apollo, you are really something you know that? You really do make me feel deeply about you and truly turn me on. I have dreams with you, about you; really REALLY wet dreams. Your massive chest, topped with broad shoulders. Bullet hard nipples…yeah I like them a lot. I can roam all over your body, and never tire of it. I start with deep, sincere, passionately tender French kissing. Holding your beautiful face in my hands; our muscular bodies entwined in love. Grabbing, massaging, rubbing erect cocks together. We hold each other’s big dicks; we caress each other’s ample testicles. The French kiss goes deeper. The semen begins to seep from your great cock. I pull it off with my thumb and finger, place it in your mouth, then French kiss you even deeper, harder.

And the semen begins to flow from my cock too. You lean over and gently lap it up with your tongue…but you don’t try to take me yet. I stand you back up and lead you by your cock to a large mirror, where we can stand and watch each other make love. Our cocks duel together like swords. Yours ever so larger than mine, but mine impresses you and you smile. You roll your head back, and I plant a large wet love bite there towards the middle right. I move down across your heavy chest. I roll my tongue gently around your left nipple; it gets even harder. I move over to your right nipple, it’s already hard from the feeling it sensed when I touched the first one. I wet them gently. I move down to one of your greatest objects of my affection, those 8-pack abs. They are a work of art, a masterpiece, the 9th wonder of the world. I love to rub my hands over them, they’re so firm, so tight and the channels between beckon me to run my tongue through them. On either side, the muscles leading down from your chest, past those abs, point in a beautiful ‘V’ right to the hilt of that other masterful object of my affection, that great tool at steel hard attention, massive corona, pulsing veins, thick beauty. The wonder of the universe.

We walk into the bedroom, our cocks leading the way, and I lay down on the bed on my back, my head over the edge of the bottom of the bed. I open my mouth. And standing at the foot of the bed, your powerful legs slightly kneel, and lower that massive hard cock toward my waiting mouth. Your size and girth give me great joy. My cock pulses up and down like a giddy child, waiting, anticipating great things. You place your cockhead in my mouth, and I roll my tongue round and round. And you watch your man-meat slowly enter inch, by inch, by inch. You can even see in my outstretched throat, how your cock moves on in…pushing my Adam’s apple down. I’m like a snake, engulfing its prey. And then, I have you completely inside. I am in bliss. My eyes roll back in a sheer ‘drug-induced’ nay ‘cock-induced’ glorious haze. I do not choke. I can handle you.

You lay your great body on top of mine, careful not to let that cock slip out, careful to treat me gently. And my cock reaches up to your face: it wants you; you want it. You roll your lips over it, up and down the sides and your saliva moistens it to help you gently ease it all into your mouth. We are one, lying there. I have my lover so close to me; he’s inside. He has me - so close to him, I’m inside too.

Gently we roll to one side, and laying our heads on the inside of one another’s muscular thighs we suck and play and caress and grip and rub each other into ecstasy. From my vantage point, I see your asshole inviting play. It’s actually pulsing a little open, then constricts. I can watch it do this as you pump your cock in my mouth. I place two fingers from each hand around your ass and into that hole, and ever so gently pull it open further. But never once, do I let your great rod move out of my mouth. This sensation is the beginning of your torrid explosion deep down in my throat. I feel your cockhead increase in girth, the entire shaft increases in size and the explosion is deep. Nothing, nothing spills out; I just keep drinking that sexy drink.

True to form, because we are so deeply connected, our bodies one…my eruption begins. You don’t hesitate. Immediately you suck hard, pumping my cock up and down in your warm mouth. Nothing drips out here either. You enjoy a nice firm grip with your lips around my penis, after swallowing it all you too roll your eyes back. Both of our bodies tremble, excitement is at its pinnacle, what flows from one body enters the other with love. What you give me I give you in return.

And when it stops, we continue to stay in this position and feel the gentle ebb in our cocks as erections wane. We hold each other tight until we are spent. I roll around on the bed, to lie by you, my head on your chest looking up at your handsome face. We French kiss even more tenderly than ever. I hold you in my great arms, biceps twitching hard. You roll with your back facing me and we ‘spoon’. My cock rests against the crack of your ass. I squeeze and hold my Great Bear tight and we fall asleep. Gentle giants, gently loved…Sleep.

Love, Zoltan

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9 Gay Erotic Stories from Zoltan

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Apollo, Part 3: The Great Outdoors

Apollo & I are lovers! We have wonderful cyber sex together. He stimulates my imagination to new heights. Really gets my creative juices flowing. Not to mention the juices between my loins, which I share with him with every chance we get online. We went out for a fantastic outdoor rendezvous yesterday. It was in a remote pasture, a field of gently flowing grasses far from the city. This field

Apollo, Part 4: The Letter

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