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THE BEST FRIEND CHRONICLES

1: Internet Encounter

By

Gay Warlock

It all started on a Friday evening. I'd been at my PC since 6 pm researching for my next novel. It was now approaching 11 pm and, my eyes heavy with tiredness, I was considering calling it a night. Deciding to check my e-mails before I logged off I opened my e-mail account and a box popped up on my screen

You have thirty-three messages.

Groaning, I scanned the subjects and whom the messages were from. I decided most of them could wait until the morning. Just as I was about to close the package a message caught my eye from someone called Sexytalldude with the words ‘wants to talk to you’ in the subject box. My curiosity piqued I opened the message. It read:

Hi I'd really like to chat to you.

It went on to give instructions as to how to download an instant messenger. An instant messenger my mysterious e-mailer didn’t know I already had. I checked the time of the e-mail and grinned. I'd received it ten minutes ago. My grin growing wider, I logged onto my account with the IM and was immediately greeted with a pop-up box

sexytalldude@yahoo.co.uk has added you to their favourites list. Do you want to add them to yours?

Naturally, I clicked ‘yes’. Seconds later Sexytalldude appeared on my list – in the ‘on line’ section. Settling back I decided to wait and see what would happen. I didn’t have to wait long. Within a few minutes, a message screen popped up.

Hi Hi How r u? Fine, thx. U?

I tutted to myself. Why did everyone begin these things in the same, unoriginal, inane way? Common netiquette, I suppose. I mean, if someone sent a message introducing themselves as a raving nutter who wanted to shag your arse, and then strangle you do you think they’d get many replies?

What u doing? Chatting 2 u lol. Anything else?

No

I decided not to make this too easy

Can I ask ur name? Well u can ask It’s Paul

Obviously I lied. No way was I telling a stranger my real name.

Paul. That’s a nice name

Oh, please!

Although I think ur lying. I know ur name’s Marc

Alarm bells started ringing so loud I was amazed the local fire brigade wasn’t responding immediately. My name was indeed Marc.

No. My name’s Paul Liar. It’s Marc. ? Who r u? A friend Do I know u or r u my own personal stalker? Oh, u know me all right. Although not in the biblical sense . . . Not yet anyway ;)

I couldn’t help but smile at that.

How’d u know I'd want 2? Oh, u would.

Bloody cheek! He was so full of arrogance I could practically feel it emanating from the screen. I decided not to reply. Fuck him! After a few minutes a message appeared.

U there?

Did I respond or did I ignore him and place him on my block list?

Hellooooooo????? I'm here Thought I'd lost u ? Who says u haven’t? I could block u in a second ? I know but u won’t. u want to know who I am And he was right. That was the problem.

So tell me about urself. At least give me some clues. I've got thighs as thick as tree trunks, a body a gladiator would kill for and a long, thick cock I'd love to slip down ur throat

Sounded fine to me so far.

That it? What else u wanna know? Ur name? Age? Etc I'm 19 U do know I'm 27? Of course. I told u. I know all about u.

My mind started racing through the list of everyone I knew. Discarding the women and all those who weren’t between the ages of 18 and 25 it didn’t leave many. In fact, it left two. Assuming he was telling the truth about his age.

Ur either Pete or Chris. I don’t know anyone else ur describing that age ? Yes u do ‘cos I'm neither of them. Although I do think Chris is hot. I'd fuck him any day Same with u. u say the word and I’ll fuck that cute, tight butt of urs

As much as I was pleased he thought my butt was cute, I wasn’t letting him anywhere near it until I knew who he was. I messaged him to that effect.

Shame. Ur arse would’ve loved having my thick eight inches sliding up it I would’ve spread u wide and taken it nice and slow making it last as long as possible What makes u think I'm a btm? I know. I hear u talking.

My mind raced.

I work with u, don’t I? Yup. Congratulations on narrowing the field

I hadn’t done any such thing really, although why I didn’t think of work in the first place I don’t know. I worked in a telephone unit. At any one time we had between thirty and forty staff on duty. Granted most were women so I could discount them but we also had a large student contingent. I reviewed the facts. 19; thighs like tree trunks; a good body and an 8” cock. This last wasn’t really worth a lot in identifying my mysterious messenger seeing as all our staff kept their private bits private.

Any more clues? Height? Weight? Hair colour? All in good time. Would u like me to stuff my 8” down ur throat and up ur arse? U gay or bi? Bi I guess ur top? Versatile. I know ur btm Yeah, u were right. lol What u into? Getting fucked, sucking, rimming, wanking, kissing. All the usual really . . . a bit of light bondage every now and then Light bondage? Like what? Getting handcuffed to the bed and having a hunky man fuck the living daylights out of me Sounds cool. Maybe we could try that? Not until I know who u r

The message screen went quiet. I waited figuring Sexytalldude was fighting with his natural instinct for secrecy. After a few minutes, a message appeared in the window.

Sexytalldude is sending a picture Click to accept or decline

I accepted. I wanted to know whom I was talking to. As I waited for the file to download I scrutinized the tiny preview picture. I couldn’t really see a lot but what I could made me realise I did indeed know this man.

This is taking a long time. The file’s big Everything about me’s big. ? I’ll have to withhold judgement on that for the time being U wont be disappointed. Trust me

Download Complete Click to view

My hand shook as I clicked the view button. If this was whom I thought it was I would be ecstatic as I'd been hankering over him since he'd started working with us. The screen flashed as the photo programme opened. Staring at me from the screen was a sight so spectacular I thought I'd never match it again. Sitting in a desk chair was the man I'd been fantasising about for months. He was naked, his broad shoulders were bunched with muscle, as was his biceps. His chest was broad and made of two huge slabs of muscle each topped with a brown nipple standing like a castle on a hill. In the deep valley between his pecs was a small forest of dense dark brown hair which escaped from the bottom of the cleft to trail over his flat, ridged stomach to meet another patch of forest in his groin. The hair continued, if a little thinner, onto his thighs which he had rightly described as thick as tree trunks and were currently spread wide exposing his cock, which was a tower of thick, hard flesh. The foreskin was pulled back revealing a purple-blushed head and a gaping piss slit.

Well? Very nice. Y the blacked out face Richie? It’s the usual one I send. I can send u more if u want I'd love them Any thing particular? Yeah. Ur arse. Ur face and more of ur cock

For the next three hours, we exchanged pictures of us in various poses exposing various parts of our bodies.

I gotta run. Will u b here 2morrow night? Yeah. Sure. I wouldn’t miss more of u for anything Lol. Got a webcam? Nope. It’s broken Well I’ll have a surprise for u anyway Until 2morrow

If you enjoyed, hated or were indifferent about this story please let me know by e-mailing GayWarlock@rocketmail.com Any comments, thoughts or ideas will be gratefully received. DISCLAIMER:This story is intended for those over the age of 18. It is a work of fiction containing descriptions of homosexual activity between two consenting adults. In the main any similarities to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental. Where it has been necessary to use actual business establishments, events or locales, this story in no way reflects the true policies of the establishment portrayed or the sexual orientation or preferences of its staff. Gay Warlock has asserted his right under the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988 to be identified as the author of this work. Copyright ¨ 2011 by Gay Warlock.


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