The Tricky Birthday Present

By Moritz

Published on Nov 15, 2012

Gay

The Tricky Birthday Present - Chapter FIVE - Gay - Beginnings

Hey guys,

This is chapter five of my eights story. I hope you enjoy reading this chapter. I should also like to thank Edward, Boston, Massachusetts (USA) for all his help in the preparation of this manuscript. In particular, for his additions.

I would love to hear what you think about it! Please send me an e-mail at traumfotos@gmx.de and let me know what you think. I am a German from Hamburg.

I need help improving some new prose. I have translated my work into English but some of the prose needs a finishing touch. So, if you can spare a few minutes, I would appreciate your advice.

Visiting me on my weblog http://moritz-erotic-short-stories.blogspot.de (only with stories written by me!).

Hope you enjoy! Moritz

I URGENTLY NEED AN EDITOR FOR A NEW STORY !!!

The Tricky Birthday Present Chapter FIVE

Tom was very much aware of the size of his penis. For this reason, he avoided fully penetrating me with his dick. Unlike some other men, he was in no hurry to reach orgasm quickly.

The pace of his rhythmic movement increased very slowly, step by step.

When Tom came again with his penis in me, he pulled out slowly once again, I felt his amazing torso.

I was annoyed a bit with myself, because I had not thought to set up a large mirror. With a mirror I would have been able to look at Tom's amazing body from the side or from behind. Well, I had to rely completely on the camera, which recorded Tom's athletic body in motion. Secretly, I was looking forward to be able to watch Tom´s nude body in this video over and over again.

When Tom moved violently, his penis was not precisely under control. He now was fully in me. He had started to sweat on his upper body; a thin film of sweat had formed that made his upper body even more attractive. Tom was now moaning louder and more insistently. I felt the moan of this athlete as an extremely stimulating sensation. It increased my appetite. I gently touched Tom's hands. The touch of a man's hand for me is almost as important and as sensual as a kiss on the lips.

Tom's face had become very red and the sweat beaded on his forehead trickling slowly down his face.

He was on the brink of orgasm. Suddenly everything went very quickly. He pulled his penis out of my butt. With one hand he pulled the condom from his hardon and with the other he held it and stroked it four or five times. The first strong ejaculation shot out of his penis and flew into the air. Tom had his stiff member deliberately kept obliquely upwards. Even before the cum shot of the first effusion landed on my stomach, there was the second from Tom's dick. A third, fourth and fifth smaller ejaculation followed.

Tom was now completely exhausted and lay down gently on me. The right side of his face touched my face. I could feel his breath on my neck. His upper body now rested on mine.

While Tom lay motionless on me, I let my hands slide down his back until I held his final round ass cheeks. I enjoyed this moment very much. I held Tom closely, very closely to me. This very beautiful and very intimate moment lasted for a few minutes until Tom rolled down along side of me. He lay on his back next to me.

Tom's chest and abdomen were smeared just like mine with sweat and semen. I took the towel that I always had when I laid in bed with a man and quickly wiped my body with it. Then I took the towel and cleaned Tom carefully. But I gave myself much more time doing this.

When I had cleaned up Tom's chest and stomach, I dedicated myself most attentively to his penis and his two big balls. Both the shaft of his dick and his balls were very red. I put my head on Tom's chest and looked down at his genitals. Gently I played with them. Tom willingly let me do so.

Tom's sweaty body exuded a pleasant aroma. When Tom bent one leg, I touched those shapely muscular thighs with joy. After a few more minutes, Tom opened his eyes. He raised his head slightly and said, amused, "If you've had enough playing with my genitals and my legs, I would now like to shower. You should shut off the camera. We still have to cut the film. The after sex sequel has to be a bit shorter today, darling."

So I lifted my head off of Tom's chest so he could get up. Fascinated, I watched him as he disappeared into the bathroom. He had a really enviable body.

I also got up and turned the camera off, then I followed my Adonis into the bathroom. He had left the door open and stood under the shower. Intrigued, I looked at Tom's athletic body. Tom grinned.

After a few minutes he got out of the shower. Tom had noticed that I had fixed my eyes at his genitals and covered his crotch with his hands for joke. "Enough! Stop it. The show is over now. I have send you a Dear John letter. Our dirty affair is over."

I stuck out my tongue at him and defiantly walked forward to shower. "As compelling as you are, not again now. I think you've already put on airs before our porn hits the theaters. "

Tom wiggled his hips provocatively as he dried off. Although he had his back to me, he knew that I targeted his body relentlessly with my eyes. The play of his muscles was fascinating.

"Do you mind if I use your deodorant?" Asked Tom.

"No problem, just take what you need."

"That's nice of you. Unfortunately, I can´t offer you the same, otherwise you will have your hands immediately all over my legs and on my crown jewels and I can't get going that fast again." Joked Tom.

"Either you think yourself irresistible or you think I am obsessed with sex."

"I only need to look you in the eye to see how you relish staring on my body. I can only hope that you feel better on Monday at work and have yourself better under control then "

"You have nothing to worry about. From your navel up you're not really my type."

"Actually, you could shower later after I leave. I am in a hurry. We have more important things to do now. We need edit the video and then I have to go."

"Tom, calm down. Don´t push. The idea for the video came from you. I wouldn´t be surprised, if you didn´t really need the video for Pamela, but you wanted to have it for yourself. Probably you have been keen to finally have sex with me all along and you just needed an excuse to put this into action." I joked.

Tom burst out laughing. "Dream on! I have nothing else to say."

"All right, eventually the truth will come to light later." I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. I took a fresh towel from the shelf and began to dry myself slowly. And I did not lose sight of Tom. Tom, of course, noticed my gazing at his genitals and made repeated attempts to put a hand in front of his crotch to cover them.

He soon noticed that I tried to stall for some more time. Who knows if I would ever again have the chance to see Tom's athletic body naked and showered, standing right next to me. Tom lost his patience and snatched my towel from me and started to dry me at lightning speed. I had to laugh out loud.

"Tom, if you really want to touch my fantastic body, then you haven´t to look for an excuse. You can touch and play with all the beautiful things I have to offer at any time. "

Tom quickly dried my legs and with less roughness, he wiped my crown jewels.

"The more I think about it, the more I fear that I made a huge mistake to film a sex tape with you. I let out an evil spirit from the bottle and now I can no longer control it." Tom said.

"Well, Tom, you've just turned weak and can no longer suppress your desire. You had to try to satisfy your insatiable desire for my body and have sex with an experienced man at last." I laughed.

"Enough with the nonsense. Let's edit the video so I can finally get out before I begin to believe this crap already," he said and pushed me out of the bathroom.

We quickly got the camera out of the bedroom and went into the living room where the computer was. While I worked with the camera, Tom had been looking for my underwear and grabbed it.

"Hmm, you want them as a souvenir?"

"Cut the crap and put on your briefs. It will cools your excitement a bit and hopefully I'll no longer have to see what´s hanging between your legs and dangling violently. "

Tom gave me the underpants and I gave him the camera to hold while I put the briefs on.

Tom looked in the living room for his own underwear and pulled them on.

I sat down at the computer and uploaded the video file on my PC. Meanwhile, Tom gathered together quite a few of his things. Still dressed only in his underpants, he sat down beside me at the computer.

After I started the video editing program Tom got to work. At the company Tom was the one among us who was able to work best with the IT programs. While Tom had now gotten fully into editing the video, I was feeling his thigh with one hand. Tom turned his gaze only briefly from the monitor and looked at me. He raised an eyebrow. He wanted to express his displeasure with me as I felt his body again. If he wanted to keep me away from his body and didn´t enjoy this unique opportunity to the last minute, he would already have sent a stronger signal.

I brought my hand intentionally to his crotch and touched the impressive bulge in Tom's pants. Tom let me continue. For him, it was just important to quickly finish the video. I let my hand wander over his belly up towards his chest and played with his nipple. Then I kneaded his impressive pecs. Then my hand wandered towards his crotch again. This time, I let my hand slide into Tom's pants and played with his penis. Tom did not resist. On the contrary, he rose from his chair a little bit and spread his legs a little further as he sat down again. I now have better access to his genitals.

"I don´t care, costing the last few minutes of yet that you remain with your favorite toy [his dick and balls]. This will be the last time that you got the chance to play with my family jewels. I expect on Monday, when we work together again, you will have your desire under control 100%." Tom's voice now had a serious undertone.

After a few minutes Tom finished editing the video and copied it to a USB stick.

"Now please take your hand out of my pants! I'm in a hurry. Cast a final glance on my thighs that fascinate you so. You'll not get to see me in briefs again. "

"Who knows, maybe you'll see me again very soon and stand naked in front of me letting me play with your crown jewels."

Tom responded only with a shake of his head.

Neither he nor I could know at this time how right I would be with my prophecy.

After Tom had cleared all his things and was fully dressed again, we said goodbye and he left. I sat in my chair and thought about what had happened. My colleague with his youthful looks and athletic body had stood for me naked as a model for an erotic photo shoot; we had even made a porn film. I had fantastic photos and a movie, both of which I could watch any time as often as I wanted. So what happened played over and over again in my mind. Tom was not my type, but to blow him and touch his athletic body all over had been fantastic experiences.

Suddenly, I was thinking, Was Tom really not my type? I had discovered him today from a completely different perspective. He was funny, witty, charming, considerate and tolerant of me. It was very nice to spend time with him. I began to think I had to be careful that I did not fall in love with Tom.

No, that was pointless. What had happened today was a big exception and would not be repeated. Tom was heterosexual and was living in a committed relationship with a woman whom he would marry sooner or later.

When I appeared on Monday at work as usual, Tom was already at his desk and very busy. I greeted him as I always did. Tom, however, seemed to be more reserved now and a little stressed deep in his work.

This probably gave him the opportunity to keep me somewhat at a distance. Similar practices were not new to me. In the past, I have had sex with men who, when they came to orgasm, wished it had never happened. It was suddenly embarrassing to them, having had sex with a man. Granted, the whole situation for Tom was not easy and a lot harder than for me. Sex with a man for him was just as unusual as having sex with a woman would be for me. So I decided to extend a lot of understanding for his behavior.

When Tom got up after some time from his work to leave our shared office, I was very surprised at the pants he was wearing. Instead of the usual skin-tight jeans, he was wearing a pair of regular fit trousers. I had to smile. Tom noticed my smile and walked towards me.

"What is it?"

"You probably didn't dare to wear your tight jeans today. Are you worried, that I would not be able to control my lust? Do not worry. I know that what happened during the weekend was a one-time thing. Don't worry. I won't make any advances towards you during work.

"Well, then, that's good," replied Tom.

"By the way, how did Pamela react to the film and your tall tale?"

Tom then looked around a little bit nervously, because in our company all the office doors were always open, and he is afraid that someone could walk into our room hearing what was being said.

"All in all, everything went as I had planned. At the beginning, there was a lot of trouble, a lot of shouting and Pamela wanted to throw me out of our apartment, but then I explained everything and we reconciled. The details I can tell you sometime later, but not here and not now." Tom then left the room.

After Tom had noticed that my behavior towards him had not changed negatively and I behaved quite normally, he appeared on the very next day at work in his usual skin-tight jeans. I commented with a gesture, signaling to him that I found it great. He smiled mischievously and then struck two quick

poses with which he presented his legs. We were both glad that everything was back to normal.

This wasn´t completely true, however. In the coming days, both our friendship and relationship became more intense than before. In meetings or, for example, at lunch together with other colleagues, Tom now more often than before would sit right next to me and put his arm around my shoulders amicably. Tom's demeanor had changed; our colleagues also noticed it.

"Tell me, what has changed between you and Tom? You all of a sudden have become pals thick as thieves. How did that happen?" One of my colleagues observed.

When asked, I always reacted calmly and replied only, "There had been some misunderstanding between us. We have spoken about it and clarify things. We have solved our problems and can now work better together."

A week later, Pamela finally had her birthday. Two weeks later, she flew to London to spend a year separated from Tom. For the first week without Pamela, Tom seemed to cope well. Already in the second week without Pamela, Tom cold not hide how much he missed his girlfriend. Since neither Tom nor Pamela had enough money to get a plane ticket every weekend to travel back and forth from London, the two led their intense lives together through a long distance relationship.

On Monday of the third week without Pamela, Tom behaved very noticeably in a different way. He got up from his desk more often than usual and stood right in front of me while I was sitting at my desk so I could see Tom's muscular legs. While we were discussing work-related problems, he would sit down right next to me at my desk. This allowed me to admire his abdomen and thighs up close. When he left the room and came back he always stopped and lingered close to my desk smiling at me. If I did not know that Tom was heterosexual, I would suspect that he was flirting with me and was trying to make me hot.

"Shall we lunch together afterwards? I mean only we two?"

"Yeah, I like that!"

"Great, I would ultimately like to discuss something with you." Said Tom beaming at me.

Hmm, what was it? What Tom wanted to tell me?

... To be continued

Comments are welcome at traumfotos@gmx.de as I thrive on your feedback and I need your reactions as further motivations for my hard work.

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