My Man Mcelroy

By Ozorli / Orlirz

Published on Apr 6, 2021

Gay

This is a continuation of the previous story about the gorgeous McElroy. This stunning man I had worked with sometime back. He works in distribution at the place I worked for several years. He is tall, blonde and has a magnificent body. Its all based off a great blowjob this God allowed me to give him back when I was there. The rest is juts fantasy for a man I had fallen in lust for. As he is married with kids. And there is obviously no likelihood I could ever have something serious or permanent with this man.

But do enjoy the tale... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ My Man McElroy (McElroy's Test (7)

... I called him. I needed to call him. To hear his voice again. To hear the gentle yet masculine tone of his delicious voice. To let him know I was thinking about him. That I heard his words from before and took them in. That I did want to give him another chance. I wanted to feel him close again, so I was willing to try again. We spoke for several minutes about it too. He was glad that I wanted to try. And I could hear the happiness in his voice. He said he promised to make it better. That he would prove how much he loved me. I softly smiled at his declarations. But at that moment it didn't matter. For I was already back in loves grasp, just from talking to him for the short time we did as I lay there in bed

"We will go slow" he said "I don't want to rush you"

Then I lay there again and think of him laying there next to me again. My hand touching his awesome body. Running my fingers over his strong broad chest and feeling the heat of his body on my fingertips. The thin hairs on his body. How they tickled at my fingers. Yes I longed to feel this beautiful man again. To feel him on me and inside me again. To feel the heat of his passion in me again. Go belong to Chris once again. We said goodnight and I promised to call him on Friday. That way we could go and have a bite somewhere. Talk again and get close again.

"Good night baby" he said "Talk to you soon" "Night' Chris" I said back

Then there was a click and the line cut. I was almost going to say 'i love you' to him. But he hung up too soon. And I was glad because I didn't want to get myself in too deep. Even though I already knew it was too late. I had decided I wanted to be his again, and there was now no turning back. I would either be happy or crushed down to dust again from a broken heart.

"You will never know if you don't try" echoed in my head.

But I lay there and sighed. It was a softer more content sigh. And I placed the phone down and next to the bed on the nightstand. My thoughts were of him all night. Shadows danced across my field of vision in sleep. His face and holding him. His smile and then pressed to him as we seemed to softly dance in a garden. My head resting on his broad shoulder. My hands holding his strong arms as we moved back and forth. It was a nice dream. First decent dreams I had had in ages. And I relished in it. Hugging the pillow next to me as if it were him.

"I love you" I said as I woke from the dream

I looked at my phone and then his number. Wanting to just call him again. I wanted to hear his voice in my ear. His soft and tender voice that let me know all was okay. That life was okay so long as he was in it with me. But I did not call him. I couldn't. And definitely not at this time of night. But the hopes that I would see him again. And 'try' to see if something could happen between us. Something perfect and beautiful.

"Chris" I sighed as I lolled back off to sleep. "I do love your my beautiful Chris"

The morning came and I was off to my job like usual. I grabbed my coffee and then headed out. I wasn't even at work when my phone rang.

"Hello?" I asked "Hey. Its me Chris" came the familiar voice "Oh. Hi Chris" I said back "Is everything okay"?

I pondered his call. Thought of why he was calling me so quickly. Had he changed his mind. Realizing he didn't want mw after all? All those thought poured from my head. He decided I wasn't worth it. Of course I presumed so. Why would this divorced straight man want me? How foolish was I to think something like a relationship with him. But that was when he cut off my train of thought

"I don't want to wait until Friday to see you" he said "Can we maybe have dinner tonight?" "I want to see you"

I had just pulled into the work parking lot and stopped when he said that. Which was good. I feared I would crash my car from shock. He wanted to see me tonight. And I knew I wanted to see him. He'll I wanted to pull him to me and kiss him. I wanted to have him inside me again. So as I sat there, I agreed to seeing him that night.

"Okay" I replied "I get out at 5" "I should be home before 5:30"

I pondered him picking me up, but then suggested I meet him somewhere. That way I could come home after. And maybe I might bring Lisa with me as buffer. I was just to damned nervous to be alone with him.

"I can meet you somewhere" I then said

He paused and then agreed. Saying to text him the place and he would meet me there. We agreed to 6:30 to give us some time. I sat there in my car for a bit. Just thinking about it. Thinking about dinner with Chris. But then my head went to thinking about throwing all caution to the wind and taking him home. I was instantly horny for him. Wanting to see his fantastic body again. Wanting to feel him on me, to smell him on me. It was what I wanted for sure. I still cared ever so much for Chris. I could not help that. So I sent gim the place. Then I texted Lisa to see if she could come to dinner. But she said she couldn't. She was meeting with her cousin for dinner.

"That's okay" I said to her "I will be okay. Thanks"

She heard my concern and offered to cancel her plans.buy I said for her not to. That i would be okay. I was just ever so nervous. She assured me I would be okay. Especially if we were in separate cars. I agreed and then thanked her for just talking to me. I went to go meet chris at the place I had chosen to eat. When I got there I told the greater I was meeting someone. When he asked and i told him, he said that my other party was already here. He lead me through the place to to the back that had some outside tables. And that where chris was seated. He was wearing a polo that hugged his fantastic body. His meaty arms pushing at the fabric of the sleeves. He saw me and smiled. Then I came over and sat across from him. He had stood up for a moment so I could sit. Then he sat back down.

"Glad you showed" he said "Of course. Why wouldn't I?" I asked. "You just seem uncomfortable"

I sat down and apologized to him. Saying that with all that happened I was surprised to see him here. But that I still had feeling for him.

"Just scared is all" I added.

He softly smiled and then reached for my hand. He grasped it in his and squeezed it. Saying that he would never intentionally hurt me or cause me harm. That he cared deeply for me too. That was why he came down here. He wanted to be with me now that he and his wife were no longer together. I asked him about hus daughter though. Because I knew how important she was. He explained that he gets her every few weeks. She comes down here and stays with him. And his wife had to agree to it or lose the custody she fought for. I was glad that he still had his daughter in his life. Amd reiterated that I would never come between his daughter and him. And as he held my hand too squeezed at the fingers holding me.

"Now lets eat and enjoy each others company" he stated

I nodded back at him in the affirmative. Then we ordered. I had to have some drinks as I was still ever so nervous. And had several I did. So that by the time do ber was over I was a bit loopy.

"Well you are not driving home" he said "Give me your keys and i will drive you" "Noo I am.." I started to say

But he cut me off. Putting out his hand and demanding my keys. So i pulled them from my pocket and dropped them in his hand. Then he paid the bill and grabbed me and took my hand. Pulling me out and to his car. And then he took me home. I looked over at the gorgeous man sitting next to me in the car. His bulging arms Looking fantastic in his shirt. His meaty chest pressing to the material above. I looked down at his legs as he sat there. Then I smiled at him as he gazed at me curiously.

"You okay?" He asked "Fine" I said back "I am fine" "Thanks"

We git to my place and he lead me into my apartment. He looked at me, leaned in and kissed my cheek. Then he handed me my keys. Telling to get some sleep.

"Call me in the morning and I will take you back to your car. Okay?" He said

I looked at the gorgeous man as he turned away to leave. His big broad back filling out the shirt so nicely there too. I reached for his hand and stopped him. He turned look back at me again.

"Don't go" I then said "I don't want you to leave. Just yet" "Please?"

He faced me and I grabbed his other hand. Tossing the keys to the table nearby. I looked at the beautiful blue eyes that i adored. I pulled at his arms to bring him closer. And I figured it was the drinks in me controlling my actions. But I needed to feel Chris next to me again. So I did not want him to go. I looked at his eyes as he gazed at mine. I then brought my hand up from his and moved up his strong muscled arms. Feeling the beefy bicep as I moved up to his broad shoulder and then his neck and cheek. I caressed his handsome face for a moment. Then I leaned in and kissed him. He eyes closed as he let me. His lips pressed to mine and I tastes him for the first time in ages. Then he pulled me into his embrace. And I was lost in it.... +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ To be continued

Next: Chapter 28: Mcelroys Test 8


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