This story is pure fiction. It is a fantasy. And only in my wild dreams would it ever become a reality. Well, almost wild dreams. But if you don't agree with stories of this nature it is probably best that you do not read this story.
The rain was definitely miserable, and the day couldn't be more gray and dark than if he lived on near Seattle close to the Puget Sound or something of that nature. Andrew was in his mid thirties, not the model type but not bad. Blond hair, blue eyes, although probably having a tendency to be gray like today at times.
His son lay gently sleeping in the other room, and he thought it was really awesome that his wife had given him the kid for the weekend, although he knew it wasn't for all weekend and that she'd be asking for him back Sunday later in the day.
Then the knock at the door semi brought him back to reality a bit. No one ever knocks at his door these days, so he went to answer it, and he couldn't have found a more picture perfect toss off face in his dreams.
"Hi."
"My name is Elder Prewitt, and this is Elder Hanslom. We'd like to talk to you a bit today and ask you some questions about family and values, if you're alright with that."
"Alright, please come in."
He wasn't too tall, but he wasn't too short, he was thin, not lanky, not heavy, probably not a washboard stomach but definitely no ounce of flab on him. And his legs, oh my god, those legs were amazing to stare at, even if they were covered by the most basic brown pinstripe slacks. Dark hair, brownish-black, and an olive complexion that was just too good. His smile, well, that was worth any amount of trouble in the universe and his eyes were very pensive.
The conversation was definitely worthy the trouble, and these days, Andy was thinking, hmm, a church that cares about people, families and stuff, now that isn't so bad is it, he thought? It was obvious they weren't like most churches that seemed to always be interested in nothing more than getting your money and/or having another family or person on the books. Megachurch was definitely not his cup of tea anymore. These guys talked about something different, much different in fact.
As Andy listened he found himself agreeing to another meeting in a few days. That was definitely not too bad now was it. At least he'd have one more opportunity to meet this, this, Elder Prewitt.
He read the information, not really buying any of it and decided to contact Elder Prewitt through the number he left. Hi, Elder Prewitt please... great, uh yes, my name is Andy and we met the other day, I was just calling to invite you over again for some coffee or tea and more discussion perhaps. I'm not agreeing to anything, but just thought the company would be nice and the conversation is definitely interesting.
He couldn't believe it...where was Elder Hanslom, not that he cared, but "I thought you always came in twos?"
"Well, Mr. Coupiere, normally we do, but you made it sound more like you just needed a friend and so I thought it would be alright if we just kind of had a decent conversation built around a potential friendship, and I did want to try some of those cookies you were making the other day.
The conversation went on for almost an hour and they were laughing and talking about different things, and come to find out, Elder Prewitt was not even interested in marriage, which nearly choked old Andy on his cookie.
Elder Prewitt, I must ask, do you work out? Oh, no, I just don't eat things like this hardly ever. I see, Andy said. Well you do look good for someone who doesn't work out and eats hardly anything.
Thank you. You could call me Keith you know. Ah, yes, Keith. Sorry.
Well, Keith, you probably want to head back I'm sure... and you probably have more important things to "no that's okay", "uh, I'm sorry, what?"
No, I don't have to leave, unless you want me too. You see, it gets quite lonely where I stay, and we're all in training and, well, sometimes it's just really nice to get some real company and conversation that's not always about the church and all.
Well, I could order a very bad for us, Pizza and we could dine on that and watch a movie or something.
Yes, Andy that would be wonderful. I want everything on the pizza. "fine, I'll get it ordered."
Andy, a part time decorator and part time graphic designer for a local city-magazine, had such a wonderful apartment, but Keith looked around and then asked, "uh, where's the television Andy?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, that way, it is set up in front of my bed..." "I hope you don't mind, and I'm definitely not suggesting anything, but I can roll a chair over there and we can watch from there." I just don't have company often and well, when you are all there is...it's nice to have it where it will make the best of life. :) (a smile)
Great, I'll just slip out of my shoes and take this silly tie off and go sit, or lay down. (as he chuckled). Keith was amused by the situation. He'd never been in an apartment that was intended to be a garden unit but had been completely renovated into a classy loft style look, and on the ground floor. But it was an awesome place.
As they got engrossed in the movie, Andy sat on the bed next to Keith to see it better, and make it easier for him to at least get a closer look at those incredible two globes and calves. At one point, Keith got to laughing so much that he dropped some pizza on his slacks and shirt. Andy paused the movie, and tried to get some of it out with a damp cloth, but it was no use. Keith was almost near tears, "great, how am I gonna explain this one?" "No problem young man, I've got some shorts and a tee-shirt that will be fine for you. You can wear them while I put these things in the wash." We'll have them all done in at least another two movies. But you're not gonna be home till after 10...will that do you in?" Keith smiled and said, "no, that'll be alright." Thanks so much, Keith said.
He put on some spandex biker shorts he found in the drawer and a tee shirt and got comfy again. Andy smiled and said "you look really nice in my clothes there sport." Keith smiled back, "I'm really feeling very close to you, and I haven't known you for long." "Is that a bad thing Andy." "not at all man." "In fact, I think it's wonderful, but then again, I've never had anyone feel like that about me."
It was almost electrifying, each of them could feel something they've never felt before...ever. Andy leaned in and kissed Keith, firmly on the lips. He pulled back a bit, and Keith lunged forward wrapping both arms around Andy and kissed him back...then their lips parted and tongues began to explore each other for a while. Andy pulled Keith forward and then laid him down on the bed and moved closer to over top of him. Keith was feeling all these emotions and Andy was feeling so many emotions that each of them lost their senses for quite some time.
20 minutes had passed and they pulled away. Keith broke the silence by asking Andy if they could undress and get under the covers and see where things went from there. So, Andy stood up and undressed. When Andy looked up, Keith looked so young, so innocent and so in love that Andy picked him up and laid him back on the bed and began kissing all over Keith's body, and then took his cock into his mouth. As Andy sucked Keith, Keith could not stop his body from writhing in pure pleasure. They kissed again, passion was definitely in the air at this moment, and the church and faith were as far from Elder Prewitt's mind as the thought of church was from Andy's mind.
It was now closer to 9p.m. and Andy had been fingering Keith for about 20 or 30 minutes by this time, and Andy asked, "would you like to go further?" Keith, lay there for a few moments, with sparkle in his eyes, he said, "yes, I think I do." "If it hurts will you...'it won't hurt that much.' 'you sure?' 'yes, I'm sure...not much but some, and I will go very, very slow, and give you time in between to get used to my cock." With that, Keith's legs went over his new lover's shoulders and Andy got into position and slowly played with his cock-head around Keith's anal crack. There was a slight pressure that he felt at first, then a very painful pinch...oho, oh god, it hurts, please...shah, I'm resting it right here for a minute, ouch, aw, shit, that hurts, stop it, please take it out, please, take it out...Keith, I've stopped at this point, I'm almost half way in now, just relax, it won't be long, and you'll be okay. A few moments later, Keith began kissing Andy again, and Andy was thrusting in slowly, long, deliberate strokes, in, in, in, a few fast pushes, and then sliding slowly back out to the tip, and then in, slowly, then three or four short fast thrusts, this kept going for about 10 or so minutes and then Andy kissed Keith pulled back to the tip, and started fucking him fast and hard. Keith was screaming at first, then in pleasure was moaning, almost crying...in fact Keith began to cry it was painful pleasure that he never ever imagined he would know.
Finally, Keith couldn't take it any more, he forced Andy over and rolled over on top and began to hump up and down on top of Andy, and Andy just began to feel Keith all over, and grabbing his ass cheeks, he would spread them and then push them together, the entire ordeal was about a two - and a half hour sexual expression of new found love.
With almost heaven on earth, Keith shot a load of cum all over Andy while Andy shot copious amounts of man juice into Keith's ass. They both laid there for a few moments and then Andy pulled out. Keith looked over at the clock, and didn't want to leave, but knew that he needed to. So, they got out of bed, Keith put his clothes back on and then they walked to the door. Keith was certain that this moment was the most incredible moment he'd ever have, and wanted to keep having these moments. They just didn't know quite how to keep them going for any length of time.
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