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294 lines
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SCOTT
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by Jamie
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(c) 1988
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A fantasy of my mind...... dedicated to one hot little fox.... FIREFOX!
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Me? Well, I'm Scott. I just graduated from High School, last June
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and I'm just starting out as a freshman at U. Mass. at Amherst.
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In High School, I was on the gymnastics and swim teams and worked
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real hard to keep my body in top shape. There's just something
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about having a tight, hard and well defined body that turns me on.
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Conceited, you ask? No. Though I'm not at all shy about showing
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off what I think I've got..... and I think it's HOT! I look at that
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as sharing. I'm now 18 years old; 5' 10" tall; long, dirty blonde,
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curly hair; deep silver/blue eyes that can pierce you at my will;
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and my best feature.......... tight, tiny buns with those little
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dimples that show up every time I tighten my butt!
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Conceited? No. Proud? You bet your hot, tight ass!
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I was brought up in a very open family. Seeing my brothers naked
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around the house and the yard and pool was no rare occurrence. I
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too, very seldom wore anything when it was warm enough to do without.
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Clothes just seem to get in the way of that free feeling of life
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and fitness. I guess that's why I usually only put something on when
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I have to, and then it's usually as little (and as revealing) as
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is absolutely necessary.
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In High School, I used to love to watch the wrestling matches, and
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the wrestlers. Yeh, I'm gay and pretty open about it. I love to
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fantasize about being with a hot, sweaty wrestling stud, right after
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the match of his life. The captain of our High School wrestling
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team was the man of my dreams..... without a doubt! His name is
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Paul and he's one hell of my idea of the perfect man-boy! Many
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a night I'd lay awake in my bed, naked and my cock hard as a rock,
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dreaming about being with Paul.
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Paul is about 5'8" tall; long dark brown, straight hair; deep, dark
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brown eyes that just cry for cuddling; a smooth, muscled body
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(no hair except where it counts!) and a pouty smile that made me
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ache for the chance to kiss him for hours. It was just a bit
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embarrassing, because when I'd watch Paul wrestle, I'd get the
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hardon of my life and just couldn't seem to control it, no matter
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what I tried to think about. I just couldn't get my mind off of
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the thoughts of wanting to be with him..... to hold him in my
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arms and to work my fingers and my tongue over every inch of
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his hot, rippling body. I could only wish, though. Paul was
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straight, or so I thought, and there was no way that I would
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ever be able to live out this fantasy except in my mind.
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Well, High School graduation came and went and so did Paul, and
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I figured that I'd never see him again. We weren't really
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friends, even, in school though he knew who I was and I certainly
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knew who he was. I had no idea what Paul would be doing after
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graduation and figured that all that I would have left would be
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my memories of watching his hot, tight, muscled body thrashing
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around with his opponent on the wrestling mat in the school
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gym. BUT..... that, and many other things have had a way of
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changing.
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I had arrived two days early for check-in at the dorm..... and it
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had been pretty quite around campus. I'd spent the day walking
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around, trying to get the feel for the grounds as well as the
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male portion of the freshman class. The upper class men wouldn't
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be arriving for another two weeks, but what I'd seen of the
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freshman class was just pleasing enough for me..... especially
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the P.E. majors! This was going to be a very promising year!
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It seemed as though I'd been walking for hours, and in fact I had
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been. I headed back to the dorm room, wondering if my roommate had
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arrived yet and wondering what he'd be like. When I got there
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the other half of the room was still empty and I decided to shower
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and take a short nap before dinner. While showering, I started
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to think about Paul, as I lathered up my body with soap and started
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to get a raging hardon. I closed my eyes and began to dream about
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what it would be like to spend the rest of my life with Paul, being
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forever under his control........ I "awoke" suddenly from my little
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fantasy world when I heard the dorm room door slam shut and someone
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yelled "Hello!". I finished rinsing off, then stepped out of the
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shower and dried myself off..... realizing at that moment that I'd
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left all of my clothes out in the room and had nothing but a tiny
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towel to cover myself with, as I ventured out to meet my new
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roomie. Oh well, I thought, might as well get him used to me right
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away. With that, I dropped the towel and went out into the room
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to meet my roomie. I rounded the corner from the bathroom and
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my mouth fell wide open..... and I think that my cock became
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instantly hard...... My new roomie was Paul!
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He stared at me, standing there in the doorway, naked as the day
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that I was born and I stared right back..... not knowing whether to
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run and hide or to jump out into the room and grab him into my
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arms! I finally came to my senses and walked over to my dresser
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and pulled on a tight pair of white, nylon shorts.... leaving
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very little (still) to his imagination. Then a flopped down
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on my bed and said "Hi Paul..... you're my new roommate?" He
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was still staring at me and I wasn't quite sure what that meant.
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I started to feel very uncomfortable. He just kept staring with
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a sharp, scary look in his eyes. I began to think that my High
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School idol was about to tear me apart. I was sure that he knew that
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I was gay.... and it sure seemed like he was as mad as hell that
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he'd ended up in the same college and, worse yet, in the same
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dorm room with me.
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Finally, Paul broke the silence and said, "Hi Scott, I can't believe
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that we ended up as roommates!" "Now get up off that bed and come
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over here and show me that you're happy that I'm here!"
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I still wasn't sure what was going on in Paul's mind, though I had
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no doubt what was going on in mine. Though I was pretty scared
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about what Paul might do to me, at the moment, I had one of my
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now "famous" hardons, which I managed to get every time I saw him.
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Cautiously, I got up off the bed, forgetting that my cock was now
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at full mast AND in full view..... and I walked over to Paul and
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put out my hand to shake his. Very much to my surprise, when I got
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to him, he reached out and took me in his arms and bear-hugged me
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within an inch of my life! He planted a hot, wet kiss on my neck and
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worked my buns with his hands, as he held me close and whispered to
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me, "Now we can be together. I know that you've wanted this for
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a long time. Now we can be together."
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For a moment, I melted. I almost fell, losing control of my body
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and having mixed feelings of ecstasy as well as feelings of
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relief. I hugged him, tightly, and then pushed back..... pushing
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him out to arms distance....... looking him straight in the eyes
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and asking...... "You knew?" "You always knew?" Then I blushed
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and pushed totally out of his arms and sat down on my bed.
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He walked towards me, sat down next to me, pushed me back on the
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bed and pinned me...... just like I'd seen him do so many times
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before, in the High School gym.... then he stared into my eyes,
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smiled and said "Do you think that it was any secret, in school,
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who my biggest fan was?!? "How do you think that that could have
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been kept from me?" "For the whole senior year, I knew what was
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going on, and how you felt about me.... I could see it in your
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eyes.... when you were watching me on the mat.... and when you
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looked at me in the halls!" "Scott, that's the kind of feeling
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that you can't ever hide, especially when the other guy feels the
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same way and just doesn't know what to do about it!" He leaned
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over, still holding me in a wrestling pin, and kissed me on the
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lips. It seemed like it lasted for hours, yet I was hoping that
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it would never end. Paul, worked his hands through my hair and down
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over my shoulders..... massaging me and working my body as it had
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never been worked before...... he was taking control... I had
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become his opponent on the mat! He had me pinned, BUT I didn't want
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to even try to escape. My High School fantasy was coming true and
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I didn't want it to end..... not now..... not ever!
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Suddenly, Paul jumped up off of me and said, "Come on, get some
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clothes on and help me to unload my stuff from my car. There
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will be plenty of time to get to know each other better, later
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tonight." I was shaking, as I pulled on a faded and torn pair of
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501's and a cut-off tank top and followed Paul to the door and down
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to his car. I think that he had enough stuff to last for years to
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come.... suitcases, trunks, boxes, furniture.... it's amazing that
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even half of it fit into his little car! But, finally, we got
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everything upstairs and into the room. Both of us were soaked with
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sweat, and exhausted, by the time that we'd finished moving
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everything into the room..... And that just made me crave for
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holding Paul in my arms and to give his hot, sweaty body the
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hottest tongue bath that I'm sure he'd ever gotten..... Still
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a little unsure about where his thoughts were, I just kept my
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distance and watched as he began to organize his belongings. I laid
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back on my bed and watched his every move.... he turned to me
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and said that it was hot in this room..... as he pulled his soaking
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nylon tank top up over his rippling stomach and his throbbing
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pecs. His sweaty torso just seemed to ripple and sparkle as he
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pulled the thin materials up, over and off of his tight, hairless
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body. Damn, there it was again.... the "Paul Memorial Hardon"!
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I followed his lead and pulled off my tank top and undid the top
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two buttons on my jeans.... if for no other reason than to allow
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room!
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It seemed like an hour had passed, and all I'd been doing was
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watching this hot muscle-stud move around the room... getting his
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"stuff" in order.... what a "neat-nik", I thought to myself!
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Suddenly.... Paul stopped what he was doing... and took off his
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sneakers, socks and then his jeans! As he slowly undid the button
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at his waist I found myself breathless. He was stripping, right
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before me, as if he'd been a male stripper for years! Slowly,
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he unzipped the Calvins, then turned as if walking on air as he
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slowly lowered them over his slender, muscular hips then peeling
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them down over his tight sinewy legs.... then he sat down on the
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top of his dresser and threw his legs into the air, grabbed the
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bottoms of the legs of the jeans and pulled them off, in one
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smooth motion and tossed them onto my bed... right at my feet.
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Paul, then, jumped off of the dresser and into the middle of
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the room in a move that would make the best of gymnasts gasp,
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and posed, in nothing but a tiny jockstrap that was hard pressed to
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cover anything.... Paul was huge! Without a hardon.... the pouch
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of the jock was stretched to it's limits, and then some! He looked
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right at me... with and evil sort of look and smiled.....
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Then he turned and ran his fingers along the straps of the jock
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and around to the front..... then he slid one hand down inside the
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jock and held onto his cock....... while his hips gyrated..... THEN,
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he slowly slid the other hand under the waist band of the jock and
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began to slide it down over those bronze hips, over his legs
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and finally off. There he stood, naked and beautiful.... dripping
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in his own sweat holding his jock in one hand, stroking his cock
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with the other. He took the pouch of the jock into his mouth and
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and pulled on the leg straps with his hand and walked towards me.
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Then he dropped onto the bed, on top of me, and began to rub the
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jock all over my body! It felt so good! Then Paul tossed the jock
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over to his bed, pulled me up, and kissed my with those lips....
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pulling me close to him, holding me tightly and forcing his tongue
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deep down into my throat.... He kissed me all over....lingering
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at my ear lobes and around the nap of my neck.... then he worked
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his tongue down to my nipples, now hard from the excitement....
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it felt so good to be in his arms and, best of all, in his control!
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He sat up, and pushed me back on the bed and began to run his
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hands all over my body.... I'd never felt this good before! The
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muscles in my stomach tight and rippling, under his touch....
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I was in heaven! Then he unbuttoned the rest of the buttons on
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my 501's and pulled them off.....lingering with his fingers over
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every inch of my thighs and legs.... leaving nothing untouched...
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leaving nothing but the best tingling sensation throughout my entire
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body..... I felt great!
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Once again, Paul just jumped up (he's very impulsive)... without a
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word, he pulled me to my feet, beside the bed, put his strong,
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muscular arms around me, holding me tightly against his sweaty
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and muscled body.... working his hands over my tight, dimpled
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butt.... he kissed me... long and hard.... then pushed lightly
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back and whispered..... I want to shower with you.... I want to
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wash you.... to lather your entire body up and then you can
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do me..... OK? He sounded so hot! So sincere! So sensitive!
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He took my hand in his and led me to the bathroom.... and into
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the shower.... pushing me to one side, he turned on the water and
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made sure that it was absolutely right...... then he turned to me...
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took me in his arms.... pulled me into the shower and began to
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work my body.... under the steaming hot water.... he began to
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cover me with soap suds....lathering me up, from head to toe....
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leaving no crevasse untouched..... no hole unexplored.... He was
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exploring every inch of my body..... with his strong, smooth
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hands..... then he looked up at me and said... OK, now it's your
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turn.... I'm yours, to do with as you wish.... I want you to use
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me to make you happy.... I've wanted to do this for so long....
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and, finally we have the chance.... I want you to have what I know
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that you've wanted for so long.... I want to make you happy!
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I took the soap from Paul and I began to lather him up, starting
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at his strong, muscled neck and working my way down over every
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muscle of that body that I'd come to know so well.... only from
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a distance... until now... I worked my soapy hands down over his
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strong back... down to those hot buns... then I got down on my knees
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and took his now hard and throbbing cock into my mouth and began
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to suck on the man that I'd loved for years.... I wanted him to
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know that I loved him.... that I cared and that I wanted to make
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him a part of me.... now and forever....
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I took my cock in my hand and began to stroke it, with the same
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rhythm that I was sucking on his. I was getting hotter by the
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minute ..... and just as I was about to cum... and I know that he
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was too.... Paul took my shoulders in his hands and pulled me
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to my feet, looked into my eyes and said.... "Not yet...."
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He took my hand.... made sure that we'd both rinsed off all of the
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soap... then he took me out of the shower.... toweled me dry...
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and led me over to my bed.... he laid me down on the bed....
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got on top of me.... put his arms around me and kissed me....
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He slid his hand down over my thigh and found my cock... hard and
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ready.... and he began to stroke... while he continued to kiss
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me and explore my hot mouth with his snake-like tongue...
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I reached down and did the same with his 10" steel rod.......
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stroking each other, as if ourselves.... we were both throbbing
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with excitement... muscles pulsing and rippling with excitement
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and expectation.... then..... he let out a loud moan and said "I'm
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cumming..... I'm cumming and I want you to cum with me... I want
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us to do this together.... Well! That's all that I needed to hear
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and my balls began to tighten, my cock... in his hand... began
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to throb and I screamed.... "I'm cumming, Paul.... I'm cumming,
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for you!" We covered each other with man juice.... I came forever...
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longer and more than I'd ever cum before.... we were covered in
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cum....
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Paul, took me in his arms, hugged me tightly, smiled and kissed me.
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He said that he wanted to be with me forever.... he loved me...
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and I loved him..... He moved off of me.... to my side, laid down
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holding me in his arms and we fell asleep....
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When I woke up, Paul was nowhere to be seen.... I laid there,
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listening... and not a sound.... then I heard a key in the door.
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The door opened and it was Paul.... dressed only in MY white, nylon
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shorts..... and he had a brown paper bag in his hand.....
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he opened the bag, as he walked over to the bed.... and pulled
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out a single, red rose.... handed it to me,,,, and said....
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"I want you to have this.... like I want you to have me.... I
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want you to love me, as I love you.....forever....."
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With that, he handed me the rose, stripped off the shorts and
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climbed back into bed..... hugged me tightly and I fell asleep,
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in his arms.....
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