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The following story contains sexual context about two consenting male adults. If you are under the age of 18 years old, please turn back and do not read this post. =============================================================
SEX ON THE NET
by Anthony Farnum
It all started with a single E-mail post to the alt.personals.motss newsgroup. I figured that this has to be a better way to meet the man of my dreams than going to the gay bars. My name is Anthony, I am 35 years old and currently unemployed from the Computer Software business. Needless to say I have lots of free time on my hands these days. Not that this is a bad thing, because it allows me to search full time for that special someone. So with keyboard in hand, I sent the most sincere and honest letter to the gay world that I could. Expecting no one to respond to my post, I hit the send button, and away my search for the perfect man was sent. After two days had gone by and no responses to my search, I was beginning to think that this was a bad idea. I just set myself up to be rejected by the whole gay community. I thought maybe it was because I had not mentioned anything about sex, or the size of my dick, or weather I am a Top or Bottom. I wanted someone to reply to my personal because of my qualities other than how good I would be in bed.
Day three turned out to be a great day for me. I received my first reply to my post. It was from a 24 year old GWM from Penn State University. In his email he told me that his name was Mark, and that he thought that I sounded great from my description and my qualities. But the best part of all was that his home when not in College is the same town that I live in. This is fate I said to myself. Mark told me some things about himself and he sounded like we had a lot in common. The only thing that I was a little unsure about was the fact that I am mostly a mainstream kind of guy, not preppy, but not way out in left field either. When Mark started to tell me more about himself, I have to admit I was kind of worried that we didn’t have as much in common as I had originally thought we did. Mark told we about his tattoo’s on his ankles and the multiple piercings on his body, one in his nipple, one in his belly button, 3 or 4 in his ear, and one in his tongue. I have to admit, that I never thought I liked this in a guy, but the more I thought about this, the more turned on I was getting. After 3-4 emails to each other, the talk started to turn to sex. He told me how he wanted me to fuck him in his tight asshole while I was sitting in a chair, he said that would be the best position for the deepest penetration. Then he wanted me to bend him over onto the kitchen table and take him from behind. Then finally he wanted me to lay him down on his back and fuck him as fast and as hard as I could. He told me he wanted to feel my balls smack against his ass with my every long and deep thrust into his tight, hot ass. While reading his e-mail my six inch cock was getting rock hard, and I could not believe how hot I was getting. I had to do something about this, so quickly I stripped all of my cloths off and took matters into my own hands. I wrapped my hand around my now stiff cock and started jerking fast and furious. My pleasure was building very quickly, and I knew it would not be long before I would be shooting my load. A large amount of pre-cum was now dripping from my piss hole, I took my finger and rubbed the slick wet juice all over my cock, then I took some for my lips. The taste of my own pre-cum sent me quickly over the edge, I know I was about to explode. Within a few seconds, wave after wave of pleasure came shooting out of my cock. The first shot of cum hit my chin, while the second, third, and fourth hit my chest and stomach. After this hot jack off session, I knew I had to meet Mark in person. Next week is Thanksgiving weekend, and Mark is coming back to town. I know now that I have something to be thankful for, and I will be giving Mark that long hard fuck that he is in desperate need of. I think this is going to be the start of something new and exciting for me. Weekends will never be the same.