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Gettin' High with Stuart

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By TryAGuy69@hotmail.com First of all I have never told anyone this story before and I assure you it is, in fact, completely true. I'm 32 now, divorced, and can never forget the most erotic time of my life that happened when I was young, dumb, and full of cum! I was 21 years old and living in a small apartment in Houston, working for a major airline in the reservations department. Stuart and I met at work, he did the same boring job I did, which was making airline reservations. Stuart was, and I shit you not, the most fucking handsome MAN I've ever seen! He was the kind of guy that looked like an Abercrombie & Fitch model, but a little more "white trash" so to speak. He was also 21 years old, about 5'9", built like "a brick shit house," about 185 lbs. of solid lean muscle and a chiseled face to match with a light mustache and crystal blue eyes. His hair was short, and a cross between ash brown and gray! I know it sounds weird, but it was incredible and I've never seen anyone with hair like that before. I asked him one time, "Hey Stu, what color is your hair anyway?" He replied in his typical sexy, cocky, style, "Its called Strawberry Roan, the chicks really love it!" I was thinking to myself, yeah, and so do the guys! I'm hard just thinking about licking that beautiful mouth of yours. The hair on his head was matched by a perfect pattern of course chest hair that was easily seen with his shirt unbuttoned a bit. Man, just talking about him makes me fucking hard. Although, he was much more the "bruit" than I at the time, I couldn't help myself but to talk to him any chance I got, in the lunch room, on smoke breaks, or even just walk right behind him so I could catch a whiff of his sexy young man scent which was a mixture of "old spice" and pure testosterone! I, on the other hand, was more trim, boyish looks, blonde hair, blue eyes, and very handsome smile. I was good looking myself, but not as "manly" has he was. Girls like "manliness" in a guy at that age. I think he knew I was attracted to him, and probably envious of him too, because sometimes he would catch me staring at him and he would just laugh and shake his head. After a while, we sort of became friends, and at the time, I had had previous experiences with guys, but had planned on going back to being straight�this guy could turn any straight guy gay, because he was so damn sexy! He was married at the time, but was living on his own because he was having trouble with his wife. Every once in a while, he would ask me for a ride home to his apartment which was only about 2 minutes from my apartment. Stuart was into recreational drug use and often would come to work high or acid or something. Many times I would run over to him and laugh and ask him "are you high today" just so I could grab a hold of his massive biceps and catch a quick feel before he could figure out I was just trying to put my hands on his magnificent body. It was sort of like a cat and mouse game for a while, cause he would sometimes walk up to me and say "hey, buddy, how's it going" and would stretch his arms up behind his head, flexing his taunt pecs and biceps at me. I would try to look him in the face, but I couldn't resist glancing over at his arms. Especially when he wore tight polo shirts and I could see his arm pit hair creeping out of the underside of his shirt as he flexed. I think he got off on me looking at him and how nervous I got when he "showed off" to me like that. His ass was a tight little rock with muscular legs. One time, he came to work with shorts on and sat down on the couch in the break room. I glanced over and caught a perfect view looking up his shorts to find a beautiful patch of dark brown pubic hair and what looked like the side of his huge ball sack! He looked over at me and I quickly looked away, only to find that when I looked back, he had lifted his leg up a bit to GIVE ME A BETTER VIEW!!! This time, his balls were in full view inside his shorts, pressed against his hairy legs. Is was BEAUTIFUL!! What an exhibitionist tease!!! The fact was, that he LOVED sexual attention. And I think getting that from a guy was his way of being dominant or something, to have some gay guy stair at him with lust. Day in and day out, I dreamed of what it would be like to put my hands on his thick hairy chest, those massive young beefy muscles, and enjoy him like I knew all of his girlfriends have known. Just to be able to sneak a peek at him coming out of the shower, to actually SEE what such a perfect man would look like between his legs. I wanted to see him NUDE in the worst way. Every day I'd undress him with my eyes, heart pounding each time he caught me, but I was addicted to his looks. I would sometimes lick my own precum as I jacked off imagining it was his. All of this was an erotic fantasy, to "taste" this young, straight, hunk�all a fantasy, until one day I'll never NEVER forget!! Stuart had me drop him off at his apartment after work one night, it was in the summer, and fucking HOT even at 5:30pm when we got off work! I swear it must have been 90 degrees and humidity to match! My car's airconditioner was broken and the windows down didn't "cut it." I rolled up my sleeves and was bitching about how hot it was when I noticed Stuart doing something I only fucking DREAMED of�.he was TAKING OFF HIS SHIRT!!!!! I couldn't believe it! He laid back and let the wind from the car brush over his muscular, sexy, chiseled chest. I could smell his musky odor from his arm pits as he lifted his arm up and out of the car window to cool off. He was cooling off and I was GETTING HOT!! His chest hair made a delicious treasure trail down past his navel and then into his pants, where I starred at his crotch dreaming of what it would be like to bury my face in his musky bulge below. Right about then, he started reaching in his pocket and pulled out a pill. It was green and very small and he put it in the palm of his hand and asked me "Hey, do you know what this is?" I said, "no, what?" Stuart, in a very sexy, sly, voice, said "its X, man�ecstasy!" I had heard about X before, but being totally virgin to drugs, I had no idea what it would make me feel like. He then told me to take it. I said I didn't do drugs and wouldn't even want to try it because I was afraid I'd freak out or something. He kept pressuring me and finally yelled at me and said "will you just take the fucking pill???" So, not wanting to piss him off, I did. I grabbed some pop I had and I took the pill. It was on an empty stomach too! After I swallowed the pill, Stuart said, "Hey, I can't go home right now, take me to your apartment and I'll walk back when this (the pill) "kicks in." With that, he took a pill himself and grabbed my pop to wash it down with. In my head I was thinking "Oh my God, he's going to see my apartment!" I wanted to make sure things were put away, and looking decent, but it was typical for a 21 year old bachelor, basic couch, TV, and a few prints on the walls. We got to my apartment, and as we were walking in, he took his shirt in hand and wiped his armpits with it and said "hey, you gotta bathroom around here" and threw his shirt on the couch. I told him where it was and after he shut the door, I RAN to the couch and sniffed his shirt! My heart was pounding a mile a minute as I felt my face and nose bury in his musky arm pit odor! He WAS pure STUD! He was so hot, man, I'd even think about sniffing his socks! What I'd give to sniff his sweaty underwear!!!! Well, I heard the door opening and I threw his shirt back on the couch. He came out and asked me if I had any beer and he opened up my refrigerator as he adjusted his crotch. I think he just wanted me to see him touch himself, but I at the time, I couldn't complain! I had 1 beer left and he cracked it open and began to drink it while he plopped himself on my couch and made a move for the remote control. I sat down on the chair and watched his body move as he flipped through the channels, he drinking my last beer, and I drinking him in with my eyes! No other guy, except HIM could get away with this cocky attitude, but I was enjoying every minute of it. My eyes would move from the TV back to his chest, legs, body, and is handsome profile. His cock looked HUGE through his sweatpants and I swear I could almost make out the outline of a perfectly shaped head that was pressed up against his gray sweat pants. Every move of his body was like a ballet, muscles flexing in perfect unison. I was thinking to myself, "God, what would I do if I had a body and face like that! I'd be a movie star!" And here is this guy, doing drugs, and married to this fat white trash bitch. Life isn't fair! Right about now, I started feeling VERY VERY funny. Something was very wrong. I began sweating like a pig, my heart started pounding, and I thought I was going to pass out or die or something. I said "hey Stuart, I think I'm losing it�something is wrong" He then, got up from the couch and walked over to me like a doctor walking over to his patient and looked into my eyes. I'll never forget how his look went from so serious to so happy. He looked into my eyes and then started smiling saying "yeah, you're getting off, aren't you�mine is starting to hit too!�this is the worst part�just try to relax and it will be all over in just a few minutes and then you'll be fine�ok?" I didn't trust him for shit, but in that state of mind, I needed to believe I was going to be alright so I didn't freak out on myself and make it worse. I laid my head back on the couch and then I felt myself slide off onto the floor. Right then, the doorbell rang and Stuart had to leave me to go to the door. He opened the door and it was some blonde bimbo bitch that I had never seen before, probably one of Stuart's druggy fuck toys from the bar. I was right, she put her arms around him and said "Hi, did you miss me?" Then she looked over, and saw me laying on my back in the middle of the floor like I was dying and she calmly asked Stuart "what's wrong with him??" He said "he just started to hit on X�its his first time." She then asked him, what kind did you give him, and Stuart replied, "Green Turbos." She then said "holy shit!" and ran over to me with the biggest smile on her face and said "hey, you're really gonna love this, this shit is really GOOD and you'll be fine, just relax, I'm so jealous of you! You're going to be wiggin' your ass off in a few minutes!" She got up and started laughing and then she whispered something to Stuart, and he laugh, kind of embarrassed and started shoving her out the door while she seemed to be saying something like "aaaahh�I know what you're up to�.lemme stay!" She knew what X does to guys alone�SHE knew. He just pushed her out and said "fuck no" now get the hell out of here before I bitch slap ya!" I guess when you're as good looking as he, you can talk to women that way and they keep coming back for more of that hot stiff rod! Right about then, after she left and Stuart latched the door, something very strange happened inside of me. I went from feeling like I was on the edge of DEATH, in one second, to feeling like I was having the best orgasm in the next second. I SPRANG up from the floor and was FULL of live, energy, clear as a bell, and most of all, HORNY as a MOTHER FUCKER!!!! The difference was, that this time, I had NO, and I mean NO inhibitions. I ran over to Stuart, grabbed his face, pulled it into mine until our noses were touching and I screamed "what the hell is this shit" as I was laughing hysterically! He was laughing too and grabbing my head screaming "its X, man�isn't this shit great?" Then, I moved my hands down to his shoulders, and like my hands had a mind of their own, started massaging his bulging biceps. I was looking at his chest and my face went suddenly full of lust. He looked at me, laughed and pulled away, saying "boy, it's really hitting you hard, you need to chill, bro!" Then he proceeded to take me around the house to experience my new world on X. Ecstasy is often called the "love drug" because it makes you very full of love, sex, and very horny with NO inhibitions. If it feels good, you'll do it with NO thought to how it will be perceived by others. After a little while of feeling the carpet and tasting all my junk food I had in the cupboards, I simply asked Stuart, "Stuart, I want to try something�.come over hear and sit down." I grabbed him and sat him down on the recliner chair and then I climbed on top of him and straddled his crotch. I then proceeded to explore his chest with my hands and he closed his eyes. I said to him, "I just want to see what it feels like to have the kind of body you do�what it feels like to have all these muscles." I know what you're thinking, right, well we were HIGH on DRUGS and this seemed like a reasonable request, so he LET me feel his chest and arms!! Only a few seconds into it did the situation change. He started getting turned on and I could see the look on his face change as he laid his head back ask I caressed his hard chest, arms, and played with his chest hair. He then told me "that's enough" and pushed me off of him with his strong arms. I practically begged him to let me continue, but he became a bit angry, and to avoid him being mad at me, I relented. He sat on the couch and asked me if I had any movies. I told him yeah, what kind do you want to watch. He said, "do you have any pornos?" His mood had gone from friendly, to angry, to horny in about 20 seconds! That's ecstasy for you! I was back in the GAME!!!! Hahaha! I told him I only had some movies I bet he wouldn't like�I said "I only have a couple pornos, and one of them is gay." He then very cocky, said "hey man, ass is ass, I'm horny, and I want to see some fucking! Let's watch that one." So, I fumbled around until I found the film and popped it in. The scene was of a guy lying on the front seat of his car, with another guy sucking off his big 8 inch cock! And these guys were young, smooth, and GORGEOUS! The guy worshiped this other guys huge cock, taking it down to the root each time he swallowed all 8 inches of his magnificent prick. Stuart then said "hey, can you see over there? Sit over here on the end, there's room!" I obeyed him and moved over across the room to the end of the couch, trying to hide my own rock hard cock. Stuart was on my left and the TV was to our left. It was perfect, because I could stair at Stuart's crotch to see if he was getting hard without him being able to see me because of the angle. Stuart watched the movie for about 1 or 2 minutes, laughing a little and seemed very uncomfortable. I noticed that his cock was getting thicker and thicker until finally it looked like he had a nice tight bulge growing in his pants. It actually looked like a long balloon that was being pumped full of air. He then jumped up and ran into the bathroom. It was very weird, kind of like he HAD to get in there. I thought he was freaking out on the drugs or something, so I just watched the movie and went into my own little cock hungry world as I watched these young college guys swallow each other's huge meats. Stuart came out about 1 minute later, and I had heard the toilet flush as he opened the door. He then, without uttering a word, resumed his position, but now he arched his back a bit and put both arms up behind the couch as he leaned back spreading his legs a bit. What I saw next was nothing less than a blessing from God himself. I looked down at Stuart's crotch only to see the most perfectly shaped engorged, thick cock under a tent of gray sweatpants with a small wet spot of precum at the tip seeping through his pants. I couldn't believe what I was seeing! Was he trying to show off? Did he want more?? The mixed messages were sending me over the edge. I started to cough and was moving a bit closer to him with each adjustment of my body until I was close enough to smell his arm pits and his beautiful musky odor. Like a deer caught in the head lights of a car, I COULD NOT stop staring at his fat cock that was by now starting to twitch a bit with each move he made. It was like he was completely showing me how big he was! And getting off on it! He looked over my way, to make sure I was watching him, and when he saw my eyes fixated on his glorious tool, he put his head back arching his back on the couch. His cock was in full view and only a couple of feet away from me. I wasted no time and like a possessed machine, I reached over and laid my hand on the outside of his sweatpants, right on his cock! He started to move a bit like he was going to get up and then I started moving my fingers up and down his shaft which he responded with a sigh and arched his back further. I moved my fingers down to his big walnut size low hanging balls and tickled them with my finger tips. He then arched his back further. I pulled on his draw string and lifted up his waist band to find that HE HAD TAKEN HIS COCK AND BALLS OUT BETWEEN HIS FLY and that is what he must have been doing in the bathroom! He WANTED me to do this! I wasn't going to get the shit beat out of me, he WANTED THIS!!! In a split second after coming to this realization, it was like his cock was only moments away from my throat. I lunged for his cock and devoured the length of it on the first try. I was like a hungry BEAST that had to have this fat straight boy cock puncturing my throat! I thrusted myself on his cock with all my might and struggled to make it down to the root where I smothered my nose in his pubic hair, while trying to suppress myself from gagging. I managed to do it! At this, he sighed out with praise "oooooooooohhh shiiiiiiitttt!!!" I felt like I only had a few seconds before "reality" hit him and he got up and left of embarrassment, so I NEEDED to make him feel good in the first few seconds and I guess I was trying to let him know early on that I could make him feel as good as any woman. With his cock burred deep in my throat, I swiveled around and ripped his sweatpants down to his ankles and spread his chiseled hairy legs apart giving me full domain over his prized studding jewels. I came up from his cock with a lot of spit and I began licking and sucking really loud and groaning with each lapping up of his delicious balls and long rubbery hosed married jock cock! It was HEAVEN! I thought I was going to pass out from ecstasy and I made it my mission to taste and swallow every drop of his load! I needed to have the delicious man juice hidden deep in his tasty ball sack! I tickled his balls, pushed with my elbows against his inner thighs, and I worked his cock up and down like a pussy! He then quickly reacted to my violent gulping on his cock by grabbing my head with both hands. He said "yeah" and held my head. I came up from his cock only long enough to order him to "FUCK MY FACE HARD" to which he did! He was now bucking like a stallion that got into the loco weed and I thought I was going to choke or throw up, but this was the moment that I had DREAMED about. I was getting ready to take in my gut the precious man cum of a hot, straight, young, married, muscle stud, and I wasn't going to fuck it up by choking. His breathing started getting faster and faster and then his grip on my head became almost painful as he jammed my nose into his pubic hair, cock buried deep in my throat, and then I felt it! Wave after wave, I felt his cock twitch deep in my throat, I couldn't even smell or taste cum because his long hard prick was buried so deep in my throat. I just felt the sensations of his cock pulsing and throbbing with each streaming load, down my gut! I wanted every last drop! I wanted it all! I let him pump most of his hot sticky hose load down me before I started to slide up on his thick shaft, giving my throat a rest, I lapped up some leftover jizz still pumping out of his cock and enjoyed the taste of his salty, slightly bitter, man goo. It was then I smelled the sweat from his asshole and I darted my tongue toward his tight hot hole. I wanted him to know what it felt like to have a hot tongue and mouth sucking on your asshole after you cum. I wanted him to stay turned on, but his mood changed drastically after he came. He JUMPED up, pulling up his sweatpants, and he ran into the bathroom. A minute later, he came out and grabbed his shirt and said "hey man, I gotta go�.nothing happened here, got it!!!?" He actually acted a bit pissed at me, can you believe it? Here I was, rolling his cum around in my mouth, jism dripping off my chin, smelling his ball sweat rubbed all over my face, and he was mad at me???? He left slamming the door and I just laid back on the couch and didn't move for hours. I laid there with my heart pounding, still high from the X, and imagined his cock in my mouth and tasted his cum. There was a little cum still on the couch and I lifted it up with my finger and tasted it again as I stroked myself off into the most intense orgasm of my entire life. I brought myself close like 5 or 6 times before I finally let it blow! I must have shot 4 feet over my head onto the bar that day. It was a DREAM cum true for me. One I'll take to my grave! Oh, and now you also know what happened too! Stuart didn't come to work for 3 days after that, and avoided me most of the time after that. He later got another job and ended up moving closer to downtown. My only regret is that I didn't get a chance to tongue his tight asshole. I bet he would have wanted to stay had I done that!!! This guy was better looking that Brad Pitt! Stuart would be about 32 now and probably still living in Texas. That was about 11 years ago when this happened and as I sit here, looking at pictures of him, reliving that experience, I still get hard and a wet spot from the memory alone. I have pictures of this stud if you want to see him. I'm not joking, he's REAL and this REALLY happened exactly the way I said! What a lucky bastard I was! Stuart�.if you're out there man, reading this, wherever you are, you're cock was the fucking best!