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That Man

by Jerome D


It started one early Monday morning, running late for work as usual, gulps down the Breakfast of Coffee and run to the car to beat the morning rush. I'm driving down the street, and I see this amazing, gorgeous guy, jogging towards me, on the footpath. This guy was quite tall, sandy blonde hair, well maintained Body with a masculine boy/man next door look, wearing a pair of fluorescent orange, jogging shorts, with a white sweaty clingy T shirt. He must have seen me admiring him 'cause he gave me a smile and a wink. I immediately got embarrassed and looked straight ahead as I drove past. But I couldn't help looking in the revision mirror to catch a glimpse of his butt, which I might add was as gorgeous as the rest of him. I immediately got a hard-on just thinking about this guy, I could feel the rise of pre-cum in my balls, which got me thinking about tomorrow morning? Will I ever see him again? Will I see him tomorrow? By 12:30pm, I was ready to go home, but I couldn't because, I had a lunch meeting with an out of town client, that had flown in for the day. Honestly, I really couldn't be bothered dealing with the usual boring, overweight old men that were sent out to buy or sell what they wanted. As the time war on, all I could think about was this guy, the way he looked, the way he ran and of course the huge lunch I had spotted, gently swinging side to side with each step he made. Finally, it was time to go to the meeting, it was in a major hotel, only a couple of blocks away, so I decided not to drive down as I was probably going to have a few drinks. As I walked into the lobby of this hotel, I thought that I saw someone that I knew from behind, but I wasn't sure so I didn't think about, and made my way to the restaurant. As I walked in a smiling face greeted me as I told the Matre'D that I had a reservation. He had told me that the other party had arrived and was sitting at the bar having a drink. As I was being led to the Bar, I couldn't see any fat old men, but just a nice looking man from behind, with sandy coloured hair. As this man turned around I was dumbfounded to find that it was the guy that had made me hot in the early morning. As he turned and his eyes met mine he gave one of those sexy come fuck me looks witch was quickly broken by our sudden out burst of laughter. As we introduced our selves, he finished his drink and we went to be seated at our table. Through the entree he suggested that I come sit next to him, as we had to go through some paper work. With entree finished I moved in next to him to go through this all-important paper work. As we were going through this paper work I couldn't help thinking that he was perfect. He smelt perfect and looked perfect. As I was day dreaming away, I could feel his knee, pressing against mine. A second later, his hand was rubbing the inside of my thigh, gently but slowly making it's way up to my already, excited cock, which was testing my underwear. I carried on as nothing was happening, going over figures, until he had undone my fly and was reaching in to grab my pulsating cock. That sort of shocked me, and he could tell I suppose 'cause he took his hand away. I put my hand under the table and took hold of his and laid it back over my huge, swollen cock. As soon as I had done this, he had reached over and whispered "Why don't we leave lunch and head on up to my room". I didn't need any time to think about it, and answered "Ok, I've allays wanted to see what the rooms in this hotel are like". In the elevator, he had pulled me close and given me the most hardest and passionate kiss that I had ever experienced. It was just so, passionate that it seemed to last a long time but we managed to pull ourselves apart just as the doors had opened. On entering the room, I had walked in and thrown him against the closing door, tearing at his clothes like a mad dog, ripping buttons, throwing belts, pulling down underwear, until I had stripped him down to nothing. I just stood there staring at this beautiful man standing in front of me, bewildered. His body was just as I had imagined it to be like, tanned, Hairy chest that had been freshly clipped, a cock to die for, that was uncut. Upon seeing this, I was down on my knee's Worshipping this meat, which was jutting out, in front of me. After, about 1/2 an hour, of licking and sucking this monster cock, which was at least, 9 and a 1/2, inches long, he reached out took my hand and led me to the bathroom, where he was stripping me, and feeling me up all over. He turned the shower on, checked the temperature, and stepped in, still holding my hand. Once in the shower, he embraced me with one arm, and with the other was continuing to explore my body. He had expert hands, they knew which places to touch, what buttons to press. With one gentle, but knowing movement, I was turned around, with my back towards him. I was being gently motioned to bend over, and with complying to this request, was greeted with his eager tongue, ripping over my arse hole, exploring every crease, every muscle. It sent shockwaves down my legs, up my spine. With every lick, I could feel him going deeper into me, bending over more to compensate for his hunger, and enjoying, the feeling of this eager tongue, penetrating my arse hole. That was it, I had, had enough, so I stood up, and turned around, and stuck my dick in his mouth, which, was accepted hungrily. His tongue wrapped it's self around my swollen shaft, sliding up and down, til it was Covered in his, warm, sweet tasting saliva. It led it's way down to my ball's, and with one slurp, he had them in his mouth, licking each one, making sure that he massaged them, well into a loose saggy state. I tapped him on the back and suggested that we go to bed. We stepped out, towelled each other dry and walked to the bed, where he said that he wanted me to fuck him, fuck him hard. As he cocked one leg up on the bed, I could see that huge mother of man meat. Swinging from side to side, that was it, I was ready, I salvaged all the spit that I had in me, and greased up my cock, till it was time. I pulled his arse cheeks far apart and planted the seed. He, at that time was groaning, wanting more, as his arse went higher. I went all the way in, his arse was so tight, that I had to go slow, in fear of wasting it. With every pump, I grew hotter, til the cum that I had stored in my ball's was gonna hit the roof. I slowly Withdrew, and turned him over on his back, then entered again, slowly gaining rhythm, at the same time he was pulling at his meat. I felt his muscles tense around my cock, as he shot, load after load, of hot cum, witch brought me off, seeing his cum splash all over his smooth toned belly, ohh, the sight. Even now when I think about it, it still gets me hard. Anyway, since then, he quit his job and moved in, we have been inseparable, it's now 1 year later, and our sessions have just gotten better. We still lunch at the hotel where it all started and sometimes ride the lift, just for fun.

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1 Gay Erotic Stories from Jerome D

That Man

It started one early Monday morning, running late for work as usual, gulps down the Breakfast of Coffee and run to the car to beat the morning rush. I'm driving down the street, and I see this amazing, gorgeous guy, jogging towards me, on the footpath. This guy was quite tall, sandy blonde hair, well maintained Body with a masculine boy/man next door look, wearing a pair of

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