New Beginnings
Will & Matt, Part 2
I didn't make it home before my phone rang. It was Matt. My heart was actually fluttering. He wanted to tell me how glad he was that we met and that he'd like to see me again. I was obviously in agreement.
Matt explained his situation at home - his wife, his childhood sweetheart, now an obstetrics doctor and he were the parents of an infant son. He said he was so glad to meet another closeted, masculine, married guy.
Our relationship moved very quickly, emailing and phoning many times daily. We met up every chance we could, usually starting with drinks and ending with mind numbing oral sex. It was the in-between stuff that was the most amazing though. Our conversations, gazing into each others' eyes, and incredible kissing sessions were incredible. Matt's kisses made me dizzy. His lips and tongue were soft, juicy and incredibly adept. We'd kiss for hours. He quickly learned all my hot spots and used them to drive me crazy. He was the most passionate lover I'd yet to encounter. He also quickly became aware of how fixated I was with his furry body and his incredible cock. He'd tease me to near insanity before letting me have my way with his meaty member.
Our love making occurred mostly in one of our cars or while hiking. Matt liked to pack lunches and take me on hikes near his home in Connecticut. They always ended with some hot oral sex, usually very much and dangerously out in the open. I learned that Matt was quite the exhibitionist and loved to expose his body and magnificent cock every chance he could.
One day, a couple of months into our relationship, while driving to one of our usual hiking locations, Matt took a detour and drove into a beautiful neighborhood of mansion-style homes. He pointed out several homes he had been involved with designing. When we pulled into the driveway of one of the homes, he shut off the engine, looked me in the eyes and said that he wanted me to come inside. Matt had brought me to his house. It was exquisitely furnished and decorated. Since no one was home, he gave me a tour ending in his bedroom where he wasted no time making clear his intentions. As usual, we began gazing into each other's eyes, nose to nose, standing fully clothed a few feet away from his bed. Matt began to tease me with his tongue. He knew how much I loved to suck on it, and he'd keep me from my prize for as long as he could. We'd avoid our cocks as long as we could. As usual I gave in and began groping him and dropped to my knees to claim my grand prize.
Matt had a different plan for me that day though. He stood me back on my feet, undressed me and invited me into his bed. He sat me down on the side of the bed then pushed me back so that my feet were still on the floor, but was otherwise laying across the bed sideways. Matt walked around to the other side of the bed and pulled me by my underarms until my head was hanging over the edge....my face lined-up perfectly to his taunting genitals. I've never been so hungry for anything in my life and he knew it. He began batting my face with his cock in hand, keeping my hungry mouth from claiming it's target. I knew I'd have to wait patiently with my mouth open until he was ready to feed me my meal.
After what seemed like an eternity, he gave in and inserted his huge cock head into my hungry mouth. I slurped eagerly fearing he'd take my meal from me before I could finish it. All of a sudden, the teasing turned to frenzy. Matt's entire cock was thrust down my throat before I had time to protest or prepare. I had no chance to catch a good breath of air before this invasion, but was sure I'd grab a breath as soon as he withdrew. Matt had no plans for withdrawl. He leaned over my pinned body and kept his cock buried to the hilt down my throat. I couldn't even gag. Just as I thought he'd surely let me up for air, he began licking MY raging hard cock. The sensation of being suffocated by my favorite new toy while simultaneously having my oldest toy stimulated by my aggressive lover was overwhelming. Matt barely began to suck on me before I exploded. My eyes must have been bulging from my head from oxygen deprivation when he finally slid his meat all the way out of my mouth. I caught the biggest, needed gulp of air I could before he rammed his meat all the way back down my throat. My panic was relieved when I realized his new intention. Rather than suffocation, Matt now planned to fuck my face....intently and aggressively. My gag reflex was being tested like never before as he alternately buried his knob down my gullet and totally withdrew. My mouth and throat went numb as his piston went to work. I gurgled louder and louder while he cheered me on to "take (his) cock like a man!" I expected he'd feed me his hot load at any minute, but once again he made it clear that he had other plans for me. Pulling out abruptly he went back around to the other side of the bed and climbed up between my legs. Matt lifted both of my legs up from behind my knees and forced my ass up in the air. All I could see was his eyes focused on my hole as he spit a wad of saliva in my crack and forced one then two fingers into me to lubricate his target. Just as I began to relax and enjoy his fingers, Matt placed my calves on each of his shoulders and prepared to fuck his submissive lover. His entry was abrupt and painful. I remember nearly passing out from the agony. I barely remember his climax now, but I'm sure it was amazing.
Matt was a total top and I was a more than willing bottom. He dominated me in every way a man can dominate his lover. I soon learned that this butch, hockey playing architect was also very sentimental. He began writing me the most touching notes and letters and managed to find the most appropriate cards to express his feelings and memorialize our love.