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Last Fall

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 20 Mar 1998 1 comments
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Last Fall by PhilI thought I'd write a little piece on an experience I had last fall.I am not a homosexual, but my interest in bisexuality has been going onfor a while. Normally I explore it in a treesome situation. But, on thisoccassion I was so horny I had to do something.At the time I was living in Toronto, and while there I had found thepleasures of one of their phone personals services. Through it I hadspoken to many women and met a few, and a few couples as well. Quiteoften, while browsing the system, I would get 'pages' from males lookingfor a gay encounter. I have no interest in being penetrated by anotherman, and normally I ignored these messages.But, like I said, that day was different, and so was the message Ireceived. It was from a young black male - and I love black men andwomen. So I responded. He was 20 years old and looking to get togetherwith another man. For masturbation, and maybe more. Today I decided tobe daring, and took him up on the offer.I picked him up in my jeep out side of a grocery store in an outerToronto suburb. He was in good shape, and was a good looking kid. Ididn't ask him for id, but I think he was probably 18 or 19, and not 20.I'm 29, so I didn't feel out of place. All the way over I had beentelling myself that even though this was my first male-male encounterthere was no point in being shy. We started driving down a desertedstreet and I told him to take his cock out.It was nice. Very nice. Seven inches, cut, not too thick. He was alreadyquite hard. Still driving, I reached over and ran my hands over it,rubbing my thumb over his head. I took my hand back and undid my pants,pulling my cock out for him to see. I was very hard by this point too.We found a place to park - a quite section of a public park - desertedin the cool and cloudy weather. We pushed the seats back and turned abit to face each other. No words were spoken. We each had our righthands wrapped around our cocks and were giving slow strokes to them. Hishead was glistening a little bit, and mine was swollen and just startingto moisten.I reached over. "Let me do that", I said (in an ususually bold move). Heleaned back and I took his shaft in my hand. It felt wonderful. Hard,but still rubbery enough to play with. I stroked quickly, just to watchhim get wetter.Then I leaned back against my door, my erection standing straight out.He leaned forward, but didn't stop with his hand. He leaned forward andtook me deep into his mouth. It felt wonderful, and as his head wassliding up and down on my shaft I reached under and took his cock again.He continued to suck me, and he was doing a great job. Moaning, I askedhim to stop.Again, he leaned back, smiling a wide smile. I knew what I wanted to do,and I did it. I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around him. I hadnever really done this before, only very briefly in a threesome a fewyears before. I worked him with my mouth and hand.He then tapped me on the shoulder and I stopped. "There's someonecoming," he said. I looked around and a car was driving over towards us.I started up my car and we drove off, heading back towards the street.Even before we had pulled out into the road his head was back in my lap,sucking me deep into him.We drove for a bit and found another secluded area. By now all I wantedto do was cum, I was so horny.I told him I wanted us to stoke off together and he leaned back in hisseat, and I in mine. My eyes were fixed on that glorious black cock andthe dark fingers stoking it. I had my hand wraped around mine, andtogether we were moving fast. He had pushed up his shirt and so did I.In a moment he started to cum, and pearly white cum spurted onto hisbelly. Before I could stop him his moved his mouth to my balls, lickingme as I shot a load onto my stomach and chest.Afterwards he leaned back and I grabbed his softening cock and strokedthe last drops out. It felt great.We cleaned up and I drove him back to the plaza where we met.I haven't heard from him since - nor cared. But maybe when the urgestrikes me again I'll look for another young black (or asian) man. Andthe experience is great material for my frequent masturbation sessions -like the one I'm going to have right now :-).Thanks for letting me relate.PhilS