My Rain Man By Eric Edwards ecubed84@yahoo.com
This is an adult story involving sex between two males. If you don't want to read such a story then close this page now and move on.. If you like such things, like I do, then read on, and let me know how you liked my story. You have been warned. Enjoy!
It was a cold rainy night. And had decided to go and watch two of my favorite football teams in a quasi sports bar rather than watching it at home alone with my Jack Russell terrier. I do like football but I choose the teams whose games I'll watch in 3 ways. The state I grew up in (which means I root for the Broncos), the place I currently live which means I root for the NY Giants, and those teams that have the hottest/cutest quarterbacks: which means I also watch Patriots, Cowboys, and Colts games.Yeah I know, Peyton is not super hot, but he's a great QB. And yes, I'm gay.
I had had a few beers but wasn't drunk. I was feeling good and buzzed but still well in control and well aware of what I was doing. So as I mentioned it was cold and rainy. Both of the teams I was rooting for, the Broncos and the Giants, lost.
So my mood matched the weather. Drinking makes me horny and while I was at a straight bar with more than a few good looking guys at it, I was headed home to pull one off, with or without the help of my favorite porn site or my fleshlight. (for those of you who have no clue what I'm talking about... http://www.fleshlight.com/original-fleshlights and they are worth every penny.)
I was walking down the side street get out to 5th avenue to catch a cab and I saw this young guy who was completely drenched trying to get out of the rain in an alley doorway. I saw his face and he even though he was drenched and obviously cold and very uncomfortable his face and eyes were gorgeous. He looked at me and then looked down. My first thoughts were to keep on going. He after all could be a mugger or worse. But I caught another glimpse of those eyes and I saw a someone who needed help. I walked over to him and asked him if he was alright. At first he tried to retreat further into that doorway but then he looked at me and asked what I wanted.
I asked, "Do you need help"
He said, "No leave me alone."
"Can I give you a life some place, or get you some dry clothes and some food. You look hungry, too." I said.
"Where would you take me? I don't have anywhere to go." He responded.
I said, "I could take you to my place and get you warm and give you some dry clothes. No strings. I promise."
He took a long look at me and said, "Well I am kinda cold and hungry."
"Come on, lets get you someplace dry. " and I grabbed him by the shoulders and we headed to catch a cab.
We got to my place and the doorman asked if I was ok, and I said "Fine. We just got a little wet. "
All during the cab ride we were silent. Once I got him in my condo, I said, "welcome to my home. I'm Eric. The bathroom is down the hall." Go get those clothes off and I'll get you some clean dry ones and grab a nice hot shower and I'll make something for you to eat."
I warmed up some soup and made a grilled cheese sandwich for him. He came out in the sweats and sweatshirt I had given him. His eyes and face were beautiful. He sat at the kitchen counter bar and woofed down the food I had fixed him.
He said thank you and asked why I stopped and helped him.
I said, "You looked so cold and your face and eyes looked so beautiful." Then I stopped myself. OMG..he thinks I'm a perv now.
"So you're gay?" he asked.
"Yes, I am" But I don't expect anything from you. You needed some help and I gave it to you. But I did ask, "What is such a beautiful guy doing out in the cold rain, starving?"
He said he had come out to his family 2 days before and they kicked him out with not much more than the clothes on his back. He had a backpack, but that had gotten stolen at gun point the first night on his own. He didn't know where to go.
I went up and put my arms around him. And he began to cry. He said he was tired. So I said, lets get you to bed. I led him to my spare bedroom and he said, "Is this your room?" No, mine is down the hall. He looked up at me and said, can I sleep with you. I'm tired of being alone."
I said, of course. So I took him to my room and pulled back the covers and literally as soon as his head hit the pillow he was out. I watched him as he fell immediately to sleep and he was so beautiful.
I took my dog for her last walk for the night and then I got undressed and joined him in bed. He hadn't moved. He was snoring quietly and very adorably. I fell asleep.
The next morning I awoke and looked over at my house guest and he had shed the sweatshirt. OMG his chest was so smooth and beautiful. The way his chest rose and fell with each breath was like watching a work of art. I felt a stir of my cock. I felt ashamed. I had promised him there would be no strings but the guy is so beautiful. Then a thought hit me. What if he's not an adult. I mean he looked like he was 18, but was he. OMG..that's all I need is to be arrested for child molesting.
I went to the living room and called work and took a personal day. I went to the kitchen and got some coffee brewing.. He must have smelled the coffee as I heard a very strong stream of piss hitting the toilet in the master bath. There went my thoughts again. God the cock that must be making that huge wake in my toilet. And if he sits down to take a dump...I was almost jealous of my toilet seat. God I AM a perv. I need to have sex more often! He came out of the bathroom and came down the hall, shirtless with my sweats hanging on his hips. I would see the crown of his hip bone and as he turned the corner to walk by the kitchen counter I saw the top of two beautiful ass mounds. There went my cock again.
He came into the kitchen and said the coffee smelled good and then he hugged me and reached up and kissed me on the lips. I didn't question or stop him I reached around him and grabbed his waist and pulled him up into the kiss. God his skin was so smooth and felt like velvet. There was no stopping now. My dick and libido were in control. I massaged his back and felt his cock grinding against mine. We were making out now. I slowly pushed him back against the kitchen counter and my hands reached down below the wasit band of his sweats and grabbed those two beautiful mounds of flesh. God he was beautiful. He pulled my tshirt over my head and he started to kiss down my chest. He licked my nipples and he kissed down my abs and to my trail and then pulled down my sweats and my cock practically hit him in the eye..
He said, "Someone is excited. " and he smiled. The first time he had smiled in my presence.
He then dove down on my cock and I went weak in the knees. God damn that kid could suck. He was no amateur. After a few minutes I pulled him up to kiss me again and I tasted my own pre-cum. He then said, "I want you to fuck me..in your bed." I picked him up and carried him back to my bedroom.
I lowered him gently on my bed and pulled down his sweats. His cock was breathtaking. So beautiful. I kissed his beautiful chest and perky nipples and wasted no time devouring his hot dick. God it tasted so good. I sucked on it and milked pre-cum out of it. This guy was turned on and I started working my wet finger in his ass and he moaned. The most beautiful moan you ever heard. It was more beautiful than the greatest symphony or opera that ever played at Carnegie Hall. I could get used to that moan. I kept working his dick and working his ass and he said..."I'm cumming." And he did...5 full blasts of hot, delicious cum. I swallowed every drop and lthen looked up at him and he said he was sorry for not giving me much warning. I smiled and said I loved every drop. I told him again, he was beautiful.
He asked if I was going to fuck him and I said, "Oh yeah. But I wanted you to feel awesome and be pleasured. You've had it rough for a while and you need some pleasure." He smile and said, " I could get used to this." I thought...so could I.
I let go of his dick and licked up a little cum that dibbled out of my mouth. And then I started licking between his balls and his ass. I then asked him if he would turn over. He did in one quick flip.
I saw that beautiful ass for the first time. OMG,I kissed both of his beautiful mounds and then I pulled those incredibly beautiful mounds apart and began eating his hot ass. I tasted that yes indeed he did take a crap this morning...and his juices were awesome and the beautiful aroma of his ass....omg. I was in heaven. I buried my tongue deep in his hole and more intense beautiful moans emanated from his beautiful mouth. He finally said, "Please fuck me". I reached for the night stand and grabbed a condom and put it on and lubed his beautiful ass an my cock and slid my dick in his ass crack for a minute and he was now pleading..."Fuck me, PLEASE." So in went my cock. Slowly as I wanted to savor this moment.
He was so tight and beautiful. His back was beautiful This kid was just beautiful. I started a slow rhythm and bent down and kissed his neck and cheek. I then flipped him over as I wanted to see his beautiful face while I fucked him. I kissed him on the lips and picked up speed.
I said, "I won't last long, you are too gorgeous, and your ass is so fucking tight." His dick and come to full mast again and he started stroking, fast. He was moaning like never before and that made me even more horny. I picked up more speed and knew it would only be a few seconds. Just then he shot a volley of cum and I lost it and pulled out and pulled off the rubber and shot 5 huge shots of my jism on his chest and then collapsed on him and kissed him.
Our softening cocks were glued together by our cum.
He put his hand on my face and said "That was too awesome for words." I kissed his hand and said, "I agree."
I then said, "I have two questions."
He said, "What are they?".
I asked, "What is your name, and how old are you?".
He smiled, and said, "Are you worried you just made fantastic love to a minor?"
I nodded and said..." yeah, did i?"
He laughed and said, "No, you're safe by two years, I'm 19 and my name is Jason."
I said, "Good, then we can do this again without me getting arrested. Oh and my name is Eric."
We spent most of that day in bed: Kissing, fucking, and talking. He finally phoned home and his Mom was worried. Evidentially his Dad who had thrown him out had been thrown out himself. We showered and I washed his clothes he had on and then I took him via cab to his family's house in Queens.
Things are a little better for Jason with his Dad out of the house.
He came over this last weekend for a visit and asked about some of my sex toys, but that's another story.
I hope you enjoyed this story. Let me know, I'd love to hear from you.
Eric Ecubed84@yahoo.com