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An Angel Called Sebastian, Part 1

by A. Studman


Saturday night was a restless night. My plans for the following day had made me toss and turn. Yes, I was going to get up early and meet the farm boy again. I finally drifted off to sleep after setting the alarm for 4 AM. When the alarm rang I got up, took a shower, ate some breakfast and left for my adventure in the barn. I decided to drive up to the farm house from the backside. About a quarter of a mile from the farm house I came across a pond and from the road I could see the form of a man nearby. I pulled over to the edge of the road, knowing that it could only be my farm boy, I crossed the field and as I approached the pond I realized it was someone else. I went closer and as the guy bathing in the pond turned around, I froze. As he came up from the water, all wet with the sun at his back he stood surrounded by an aura of light. There he was, dark blond curly hair, brown (come to bed) eyes, Mediterranean looking, golden tan, guardian angel type body, standing at 5' 7", a cock erect to 6.5 inches beautifully cut, shaped and thick. He was a naked god. He looked to be in his mid thirties but could just as well have been eighteen. I knew he wanted me as much as I did him. I quickly removed my clothes, stepping into the water as he followed. I couldn't keep my eyes off this attractive hunk. We swam for a while then he moved towards me. The closer he got the harder my heart was pounding. He drew me close, hugging me tight and planted a kiss upon my lips. Parting my lips his tongue penetrated deep into my mouth. I became like putty under his touch. Releasing me he led me away from the water. Laying down on the bank of that pond we embraced each other, kissing passionately, our bodies entwined. The stiffness of our cocks made it seem as though they were branded into each other. He rolled me over on my back and started to tongue the crevice of my chest, working his way down to my nipples. His mouth tonguing one, his fingers caressing the other as they grew erect. He moved down on to my navel. He was driving me wild. Further he roamed to meet my cock head, he placed his hot moist lips around it, tightening his grip, starting to suck vigorously. He worked his way down inch by inch until I was embedded deep into his throat. Slowly he moved up and down my shaft treating my cock like a fine piece of art. Continuously he sucked picking up the pace as he gave me the finest head I'd ever received. I felt my balls grow tense and told him that I was about to cum. He did not remove his mouth giving my cock a few more pumps as I shot my load inside his mouth and down his eager throat and into his stomach swallowing every drop. He began to lick my cock clean and then moved on towards my lips. I could taste my cum as our tongues were probing each other. We lay forever in another embrace. He then rolled me over on my stomach laying his body prone to mine, his cock was in the crack of my ass as he bent down kissing the back of my neck. He was gently massaging my shoulders, arms and back, working his way down to the crack of my ass towards my love hole. He spread my ass cheeks flickering his tongue around my gasping ass lips. He inserted his tongue moving around, in and out, telling me how good I tasted. He removed his tongue, inserting one finger, two and then three, as my hole began to loosen up eagerly awaiting for the entry of his beautiful cock. He rolled me over again, placing me on my back. He lifted my legs towards my shoulder as he positioned his dick head at my love hole entrance making my ass gasp wildly, he pushed the head gently into my ass as I moaned and groaned in pure ecstasy, pushing deeper ever so gently until every thick inch of him was inside me. Slowly he began to pound me as my ass started to milk his cock, I was tight and knew how to work my muscles around his dick. Up and down, in and out, he moved enjoying every moment for what seemed like hours. I then felt his balls and mine grow tense as he were both about to explode him deep into my insides, I all over the grass. Yes, oh God, yes I was cuming sending explosion after explosion and so was he deep inside me. He lay inside me until his cock went limp trying to slip from my ever tight love hole. I was exhausted but he remained on top of me glazing into my eyes before he started French kissing me. I told him I had enjoyed every precious moment of our love making and asked "do you work here on the farm?" His answer surprised me for he said, "I am the farmer, the owner of this place." I felt great as he complimented, "you're a fine stud muffin." As we dressed I told him of my adventure with the farm boy the previous Sunday and we found ourselves heading for the barn looking forward to a threesome with the farm boy... And people say Angels do not exist!! To be continued


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2 Gay Erotic Stories from A. Studman

An Angel Called Sebastian, Part 1

Saturday night was a restless night. My plans for the following day had made me toss and turn. Yes, I was going to get up early and meet the farm boy again. I finally drifted off to sleep after setting the alarm for 4 AM. When the alarm rang I got up, took a shower, ate some breakfast and left for my adventure in the barn. I decided to drive up to the farm house from

An Angel Called Sebastian, Part 2

Sebastian rode up to the barn with me giving me the opportunity to learn a little about him. It seems he came over from an undisclosed country so he could try living close to nature and decided to go for farming. I learned he paid his hired hand well because it was mainly his work and knowledge that kept the farm going. However, Sebtastian was learning quickly as time went on. The

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