This is a story of adult nature and it is a true story. Only read this if you are legally able to do so. All rights retained by the author. Please direct comments to: colfraser@shaw.ca. Look forward to hearing from you!
JEREMY 2
I recently submitted my first story to Nifty entitled JEREMY 1. Well, as you might have surmised, there is a lot more to the story. The story ended with:
"The one fact that burned into my soul forever is the taste of Jeremy's body as I savoured and licked his body. It was the wild, but unforgettable, taste of the sea. Remember - he had been surfing earlier that day and the salty flavour, combined with the taste of sensual and erotic sperm mingled with a lot of sweat is a taste that lasts forever.
I awoke at around 7:30 am and quietly got up and left his studio. He never moved and I imagined that this was the last vision that I'd have of this male God. Not so."
I left Jeremy's apartment still in a daze. Hurried home and was really torn whether or not to shower before going to work. I could smell the delicious odour of last night's sex on my body - even with the top down on the car - and was reluctant to wash those memories down the drain. So, like a typical Canadian; opted for the compromise and just washed my hair. Since I always go commando; just the thought of my cock and balls free swinging with more than a hint of Jeremy on them set a horny tone for the day.
Arrived at the office around 10 am and grabbed a coffee and went into my partner's office - sat across from her - so eager to share a bit of last night's adventure. Should mention at this juncture that I'd `bared my soul' many times with my business partner about my sexual feelings/encounters.
To make a long story probably even longer; I went into a complete description of Jeremy and described events as they progressed without giving her more explicit detail than she probably would have wanted. Melody really got into my story and started asking me to describe in more detail the rugged appearance of Jeremy. Asked me to describe again his beautiful dirty blond hair, asked again to describe how unbelievably beautiful and thick the blond fur was on his legs, arms and chest. Then she asked me "are his eyes the most piercing shade of blue that you've ever seen and does he really have the most open and totally masculine face possible"?
A little impatient, I replied "Yes, yes. That's what I've been telling you!" With that, she started to laugh and said "Hi Jeremy, come in and join us!" Holy shit! There he was in all his glory. My back had been turned to the outer office and I had no idea he was there! Much to my amazement, Jeremy popped into her office, grabbed me and planted a big kiss on my cheek.
I was sort of stumbling around and made the by now unnecessary introductions. Then Jeremy turned to Melody and said, "Sorry Mel, but we have some unfinished business to take care of. Colin's taking a day off so he'll see you later". With that we left the office to the sounds of my partner's laughter.
We bounded down the stairs and burst out of the door on to the street laughing like kids. The sun was out and the sudden brilliance as it bounced off of Jeremy set him off as a golden vision. Fuck, I thought to myself. Can this be happening? How did he know where I worked? Then I remembered leaving a business card with my home number on the pillow just before I left his studio that morning.
Before I could have an adult thought; Jeremy reached for his bike and unlocked it from a post and said "Let's go MAN". That's when I discovered where Jeremy obtained those hot and muscular thighs. He told me that he didn't drive a car, but preferred to bike everywhere – no matter the weather or distance involved. Since I didn't have a bike, we started walking down the street. I turned to him like an idiot and said "Where do you want to go Jeremy?" He grinned at me and said "To your house big guy, I want to get to know you in your surroundings."
We set off on a short 1 km walk to my house. Every step of the way was a combination of agony and ecstasy – agony that we'd never get there and ecstasy at being so close to this man. It was a sunny morning and every ray served to burnish the golden fur on his tanned body. Jeremy was in surfer shorts and a loose unbuttoned shirt with the sleeves ripped off. At least I was in jeans and a sweat shirt rather than the usual shirt and tie that morning. My cock was so hard that it was almost painful to walk. I kept glancing at Jeremy's crotch to see if he was in the same distress; but those damn shorts revealed nothing.
We soon arrived at my house and Jeremy immediately began looking at everything, examining each object, looking in the cupboards and etc. I began to wonder what the hell was going on. I had (hopefully) imagined that we would resume last night's activities. Not so. In fact I began to wonder again if last night was just a dream. Jeremy was still a delight to look at; but he seemed to be just a guy curious about my home and had made no mention of our activities the night before. In desperation to do something, I suggested that I make coffee. While I was in the kitchen doing just that; Jeremy let out a loud "Hey Colin, get in here". He was in the bathroom. I shot around the corner and there he was standing in the tub – totally nude with an erection to die for. He said, "Why didn't you tell me that you have such a sexy bathroom? We have to shower and have sex right now. Mt. Baker demands it!"
There was nothing sexy about the bathroom other than the fact that there's a large window with complete privacy over the tub with a magnificent view of Mt. Baker in Washington State. This unexpected view was a total turn-on for Jeremy. As you can imagine, it took about a second for me to toss off my clothes and jump into the tub with him. Jeremy reached down and turned on the water. As the warm water began cascading down on us; we embraced and fought a war of tongues as we kissed with total depth and emotion that went way past anything I'd encountered. All the while, I was experiencing the utter ecstasy and eroticism of Jeremy's hairy chest rubbing tightly against my smooth one. The sensation of our two large cocks rubbing and pressing against each other was driving me crazy. It was like two animals coming together at the base of Mt. Baker
Being such an oral freak, I managed to slip down and take his cock deep into my mouth. I could feel every vein, every pulse of his heart as my tongue and throat felt the velvety texture and beat of his hard cock Jeremy was leaking precum like crazy and the taste was overwhelming. I was so enamoured of this man that while I had his cock deep in my throat, my hands were exploring his furry ass and drifting over and pushing at his secret spot.
Jeremy let this go on for a while then turned sideways and shut off the water. He looked down at me, pulled me up and again embraced and kissed me deeply. Then he whispered "Hey Colin, let's move to the bedroom."
"Sure Jeremy" was my quick response. "Let me get us a couple of towels"
"Fuck that man. I want you just as you are – wet, hot and mine".
Within seconds we were in the bedroom spread-eagled on the bed. Now it was Jeremy's turn to go after me. He held me down with his powerful arms while engulfing my steel hard and throbbing cock with his hot mouth. I was so hot at this point that it took very little to bring me to the brink of no return. I suddenly realized that I was at the point where no man can stop.
"Fuck Jeremy, I'm Cumming!"
He didn't reply, just sucked harder and as I shot several loads.
As I lay there overwhelmed and frankly spent; Jeremy turned to me and planted the most wonderful kiss on my lips. A kiss where he transferred a lot of my cum into my mouth. The feel of his tongue mingled with my cum tasted wonderful! What an experience – one I'd never had before.
Recovering quickly, I said "Jeremy baby, roll over and let me play with that beautiful ass." He turned over without a word and there I was staring at the most beautiful butt imaginable. Hard, hairy, high cheeks just looking for attention.
I started kissing Jeremy's neck and shoulders as I straddled his body with my cock presses flat in the crack of that great ass. My kisses and licking continued down his spine; while I massaged his back. I gave that little hollow just above his ass a lot of attention. It can be one of the most erotic spots on a man. My oral journey led me down almost past that ass – just stopping to lick and gently bite it a few times – on down one leg and back up the other. When I reached his ass again, I really worked over the area between his ass and balls. Jeremy was so hairy there – the golden fur like silk when wet with my saliva.
He didn't say a word when I started rimming his beautiful butt. My tongue started at the bottom of the crease in his ass and worked up. I let my tongue slide up and down over his hairy crack; the saliva pouring out creating a wet and slippery environment for what I anticipated would follow. Jeremy moaned and gave every verbal and physical encouragement to every move of my tongue. When the tip of my tongue finally entered his ass and was eating him with abandon, he never stopped moaning. As his sphincter relaxed – he was getting the tongue fuck of his life. I slowly removed my tongue from his ass and slid my body up over his. My hard cock sliding easily up and down his slippery crack. My hands were firmly under him and my fingers were sliding through his furry chest and pinching ever so lightly his hard nipples. My hard 7.5'cock was at the entrance ready to slide into the warm embrace of the night before.
Jeremy suddenly turned on his side and said "Colin, I think that I might fall in love with you. But honey, I'm not ready to be fucked." I was surprised at this statement, mainly because of what had happened the night before, but could, in a strange way, understand what Jeremy was saying.
I mumbled a "Sure Jeremy, whatever you want." He just smiled and without another word kissed me deeply and proceeded to teach me a few things about the heights of ecstasy a talented tongue and sensual lips could achieve. We played for another hour or so before having another shower, getting dressed and me back to work – Jeremy to his studio.
Prior to my first meeting with Jeremy, I was not much into anal sex. And, in some ways, still am not. Don't get me wrong, I love fucking (or on occasion, being fucked) when it's appropriate. I have this firm belief that anal sex should only occur when two men are so in touch with each other's feelings, sensations, and mind-set that nothing else would be right. It's the most profound expression of one's feelings for another man - an experience only to be shared within the most loving and understanding of circumstances.
In some strange way, that is exactly what occurred when Jeremy and I had our first encounter. A meeting of souls in the most erotic way possible for two men.
Did Jeremy and I ever have anal sex again? When I reveal a night we had in an old forest refuge on Vancouver Island you will know for sure.
C.
Comments are always welcome and appreciated. I'm grateful for the terrific response to Jeremy 1.
colfraser@shaw.ca