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Apollo, Part 4: The Letter

by Zoltan


My Lover Apollo. Your soul is a fantastic and magical place! This is where I find peace, in my lover’s inner being, your wants, your desires, my fertile playground. You are mine; no one can know how much I love this (only you). When I’m inside, you give me free reign, total control. I can be anything I want to be, you will be anything I want you to be. There is nothing we won’t try to be or to do to each other. We love to be fabulously huge, gorgeous men so totally bent on love and sex in every imaginable position, in every possible scenario, placed in every exotic locale we can dream up.

When you and I are together, our bodies immediately begin to quake. We tremble at the delight we give each other. Never, has a man been more loving and attentive to me...NEVER. You always respond and reciprocate with equal fervor to my every advance. I offer you my body, mind, heart and soul. You give me all that and more in return. You are uncanny. By my standard, my 'higher being'. Yes, to some extent, a god. I think you love it when I call you, Apollo. I find it fitting: the god of light is the man of my dreams. You bring my dreams to light. Add shape and form to my desires, and fulfill every fantasy I require of you.

When we are apart, we experience a huge void. Yes, we can smile knowing we'll be back in touch, but we ache for the loving attention we always provide each other. You whisper sweet things to me across the Internet. Only for my ears and eyes...expressing your love for me, our love for each other. You read me like a book, my man. My sweet gentleman. My Apollo.

Love, Zoltan

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Apollo, Part 1: The Workout

Apollo, I watched you from the other room...You were just finishing exercising, your back was toward me...huge broad shoulders, well defined traps and delts, leading down in a perfect "V" to the 32" waist line of your gym shorts. Mmmmm. It was perfect; you were perfect. All of a sudden you whipped off those shorts and turned around to seat yourself on your workout bench. It was listing at a

Apollo, Part 2: Gentle Giants

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

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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Apollo, Part 5: The Volcano

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Apollo, Part 6: Greece

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