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Kevin's Quest
"How do you take your coffee?" I spoke into the phone. Being careful that no one saw. Talking on a phone and driving is frowned on in Connecticut. On the line was Kevin, 29 years old, dark brown hair, 5'8", regular build and a bottom. At least that's what it said in the reply to my posting on Craig's List. Men meeting Men, Northeast corner, Connecticut....
"I ahh, just take it regular, two sugars and cream," Kevin said in what seemed to be a nervous voice. "Ok, I'm on my way to your place, 5 minutes" turning into Dunkin Donuts I headed through the 'drive thru', ordered and picked up the coffees. Then followed the programmed address on the GPS to the large building on Canal Street. In the window was a small sign that read,
(TV Repairs) and under that (come in).
I opened the door, wiping off my boots as I came in, after all, it was snowing and messy as hell outside. From behind a partition walked a lean, handsome young man. And he WAS nervous, I could tell by his stance. The way he didn't exactly make eye contact, he had a wariness about him. Almost like, "here we go again". I smiled at him and he visually relaxed. Then I handed him the warm brew. "Thank you, Russell" he said.
Then he smiled. Not a tight forced smile, but a sweet smile, one that started in his eyes and slowly moved down to his lips. I looked down at him from my 6'3" and touched his chin with my hand. Caressing his chin with my thumb, my fingers touching the back of his neck. He shivered. I drew him close to me and kissed him firmly on the lips. He inhaled sharply, and looked into my eyes. The passion and desire, caught me by surprise. I took him in my arms, caressing the small of his back through his flannel shirt. I could sense the blood rushing to engorge my penis. So could he. My want was becoming obvious. Yeah, I had wood... Kevin ran his hand down my chest. When he got to my navel, I stopped him. "Not until I give you permission". "Do you understand?" Kevin....
He was breathing very hard. "Yes Russell" he said. I could tell that he was pleased. I had met a need in him. And we both knew that neither of us had lied in the post.
I like to dominate men. But only the right men. And I know within minutes if we will click. Kevin and I clicked. I reached behind him and with both hands held his ass cheeks in my large hands. "Mine" I whispered in his ear.
He lay his forehead against my chest. I brought my hands up the small of his back, pulling him to me as I did it. Than I kissed him again. He tilted back his head to accept my kiss, my probing tongue. I softly chewed his bottom lip. "Aahhh". He breathed......
"Wait, please" he said stepping past me. He locked the door and turned the (come in) sign around. It now read (be back soon)...
"Come into my shop" he said, leading me behind the partition he had first appeared from. Following him, I took a sip of coffee, put the cup down on the work bench and leaned against it. Facing Kevin.
His eyes shyly looked down to my crotch. My basket was full, I knew he enjoyed what he saw. "Get on your knees, Kevin" I said. He met my eyes and slowly sank to one knee before my leaning body. "You may unzip my fly" I said. With a wicked smile that he devoured. "But go slow" I said. Kevin reached up and touched the leather belt I was wearing. He looked closely at the the belt buckle. Lovingly feeling the worn leather. I knew he was seeing the small moon with stars above. A buckle that I had worn with many belts.
He unbuckled the belt and let it fall limply to each side. My cock got bigger, the head filling in anticipation. Next, Kevin grasped the zipper head and pulled it down. Unbuttoning my jeans with his other hand. My cock was bulging. Precum dripped from the end, wetting my boxers. Kevin stopped and looked up at me for permission to continue.
"Want some?" I asked him. I could see he too was so hard. Bulging through his fatigues. And it looked like Kevin was hung. Nice.
"Yes" he said. "Yes what?" I asked. "Yes Russell,"
"Can I touch your cock?" He breathed. I didn't let him wait. I pulled down my boxers and my cock stood hard and rigid from my hips. Then I put my hand on the back of his head and guided my uncut cock into his wet, open mouth.
First the end of my head. And as it was in his mouth, I slowly retracted my foreskin. Kevin sucked lightly swelling the precum that was flowing out of my cockhead. Then I pulled his head lightly toward me. He got the idea and took my whole cock down his throat. He gagged a bit, but did not pull out. Actually loving the length filling his throat.
I let him get me good and wet, then moved my cock out of his hungry grasp. I pulled Kevin to his feet and turned him around. Unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning his fatigues and pulling them to his knees. He was wearing boxers too, but of a red silk material. And much tighter than my cotton ones. The silk was very soft and molded to Kevin's bubble butt. No time to waste here, I thought. I pulled them down too.
From behind, I reached up, pinching his nipples under his shirt. I was licking his neck from behind when I felt Kevin's butt push against my hard wood. I needed no invitation. I leaned him over the bench, spit on my finger and probed his ass. First around the right ring then past, into his warm body. "Ohhhh, please fuck me, please fuck me, I want your big cock in me so bad" Kevin begged. "Please, take me".
"You like that, boy?" I teased. "Want you so bad, please, daddy". He gasped.
In all honesty, I could not help myself. I wanted him as much as he wanted me. And if I didn't fuck him soon, I would shoot cum all over his ass.
So I didn't wait. I pulled out my finger and put my engorged cock head against his man pussy and rammed him hard. I needed to shoot my load and I wanted it inside this hot man. Kevin reached down and grabbed his very big cock. He began to jerk off. Not just breathing hard, but moaning to a point that anyone going by outside would have heard. It made me more aggressive, pushing my cock in to the hilt. "Fuck, fuck,fuck, I'm cumming he said.
My mind was on my cock, shooting rope after rope of creamy sperm into his ass. So deep that none dripped out. I was pounding him hard and like a true bottom he was taking it the way I expected. Even after I had shot in him, I still pounded his ass. Rubbed his stomach, reached up and held him close.
We both collapsed on the bench, now covered in Kevin's cum. I nuzzled into Kev's neck, then nipped him. A sweet little bite. He pushed his butt into me again. I felt myself rise to the occasion, my cock head so sensitive with the foreskin pulled back. I wasn't done and neither was he. I was still deep inside of him. I could feel him pulling the last of my ejaculate out of me using the strong muscles from within his tight ass. "Leave it in me" he asked. I pushed in even further.
He turned his head to me and I saw tears. "I didn't mean to hurt you, Kevin" I said. "They're not that type of tears" he said.