I've not posted a story for a long time. I got the idea for this one yesterday
For seemingly the hundredth time I'm sitting here crying on my friend Alex's shoulder when my latest Mr. Right turned out to be Mr. Wrong.
After a good cry we are siting talking "I can sure pick them, can't I" I manage to say.
"Yes, you have managed to pick most of the guys who are only after your money," He replies.
"Next time, I think I should let you pick my next Mr. Right," I say.
"I'm not so sure that is such a good idea," he replies, "I might mess things up for you on purpose." with a bit of a sad look on your face.
I look up and notice the expression on his face. "What's that suppose to mean" I ask.
"You're a smart guy, but in some things you can be incredibly dense" he replies. "I've loved you ever since I first met you."
"I guess I am really stupid, I never once realized that you cared," I said.
"Do you realize how hard it's been to have to listen to you go on and on about your latest when you first meet him, then to have you come
crying on my shoulder when it inevitably goes wrong for you," he replies.
"I'm not good enough for you, you know how I've carried on with guys," I reply.
"I'll be the judge of that,"
"In that case would you go on a date with me on Friday," I ask
"Gladly"
"I've an idea of where I'd like us to go, do you want me to tell you or would you like a surprise," I say.
"As long as you give me an idea of how to dress I surprise is good with me," he replies.
"A nice pair of slacks and jacket will be good for what I'm thinking of," I reply.
Friday night I'm as nervous as a school boy on my first date, this is too important for me to mess this up.
I arrive promptly at 5:30 to pick Alex up. I ring the bell, Alex answers the door, impecibly dressed as usual. He looks so good that my breath catches in
my throat. "Man you look great," I manage to say. "You charriot awaits sir."
I take him out to the car, once we are on the way, he asks where we are going.
"You remember it's going to be a surprise," I reply.
We arrive at the restaurant I had made reservations at. We have an extremely nice meal. Once the meal is done we head back to the car.
As we head away from the restaurant I hand him the tickets. It's to a grand opening of a really nice gallery down town.
"With your liking of art I thought you would enjoy attending the gallery opening" I say.
As we approach the entrance to the gallery he shows the doorman the tickets to the opening. We then go in and have an enjoyable time looking at the various
pieces of artwork.
When we approach your front door I'm as nervous as a teenager again, wondering if I should kiss you or not.
At the doorstep I lean forward to kiss, the kiss is returned with enthusiasim.
"Come in for a nightcap," he says.
Not wanting this evening to end I readily agree.
Once in the house we sit down on the chesterfield, he goes and puts the coffee on. When it's finished he brings it out along with an old fashion "night cap."
We both start to laugh when I see it.
"Are you going to stay the night," Alex asks.
"I'm so scared of messing up what we've had until now, but yes, I'd love to spend the night," I reply
We head off to your bedroom, you start to remove his clothing, I stop you and ask if I can.
Seeing agreement in his eyes, I slowly remove all your clothes, I'm left with this nude magnificent man in front of me.
I start to remove my clothing, Alex stops me and says "may I."
I nod my head yes.
Once we are both naked we lay on his bed. I start to kiss his lips, I then work my way around to nibble on first one ear then the other, Alex is moaning and squirming around on the bed. I then move down and play with his ample breasts and give equal attention to the nipples. As I move lower I see his cock is leaking precum like a faucet. I start to suck on his cock, each time I start to pull off I take my tongue and swirl it around the cock head and drag it across the piss slit. All the time I'm playing with his balls.
I can tell it's not going to be long before he cums, as he unleashs several shots in my waiting mouth you scream out my name.
Once he comes down off his orgasmic high he tells me to get busy and fuck him. I take his legs and start to push them back against his chest exposing his waiting pucker. I work my finger in and around to make sure that I'm not going to cause any pain on entrance.
I put the head of my cock to his pucker and start to push in. "Oh God, that feels wonderful" he says.
I start out slowly stroking in and out of you, but soon my animal lust takes over and I'm pounding in and out of him. Before long I can tell that my orgasm is approaching.
"Alex, I'm cuming" I manage to say as I bath you insides with my man juice.
I nearly collapse ontop of you as I recover from my orgasm. We cuddle up and drift off to sleep. Twice more we wake up in the night and make love again.
In the morning, we lay in bed for a while. "You know Alex, I think I've finally found my Mr. Right." I say.
"Thank god you finally realized it," he replies
For seemingly the hundredth time I'm sitting here crying on my friend Alex's shoulder when my latest Mr. Right turned out to be Mr. Wrong.
After a good cry we are siting talking "I can sure pick them, can't I" I manage to say.
"Yes, you have managed to pick most of the guys who are only after your money," He replies.
"Next time, I think I should let you pick my next Mr. Right," I say.
"I'm not so sure that is such a good idea," he replies, "I might mess things up for you on purpose." with a bit of a sad look on your face.
I look up and notice the expression on his face. "What's that suppose to mean" I ask.
"You're a smart guy, but in some things you can be incredibly dense" he replies. "I've loved you ever since I first met you."
"I guess I am really stupid, I never once realized that you cared," I said.
"Do you realize how hard it's been to have to listen to you go on and on about your latest when you first meet him, then to have you come
crying on my shoulder when it inevitably goes wrong for you," he replies.
"I'm not good enough for you, you know how I've carried on with guys," I reply.
"I'll be the judge of that,"
"In that case would you go on a date with me on Friday," I ask
"Gladly"
"I've an idea of where I'd like us to go, do you want me to tell you or would you like a surprise," I say.
"As long as you give me an idea of how to dress I surprise is good with me," he replies.
"A nice pair of slacks and jacket will be good for what I'm thinking of," I reply.
Friday night I'm as nervous as a school boy on my first date, this is too important for me to mess this up.
I arrive promptly at 5:30 to pick Alex up. I ring the bell, Alex answers the door, impecibly dressed as usual. He looks so good that my breath catches in
my throat. "Man you look great," I manage to say. "You charriot awaits sir."
I take him out to the car, once we are on the way, he asks where we are going.
"You remember it's going to be a surprise," I reply.
We arrive at the restaurant I had made reservations at. We have an extremely nice meal. Once the meal is done we head back to the car.
As we head away from the restaurant I hand him the tickets. It's to a grand opening of a really nice gallery down town.
"With your liking of art I thought you would enjoy attending the gallery opening" I say.
As we approach the entrance to the gallery he shows the doorman the tickets to the opening. We then go in and have an enjoyable time looking at the various
pieces of artwork.
When we approach your front door I'm as nervous as a teenager again, wondering if I should kiss you or not.
At the doorstep I lean forward to kiss, the kiss is returned with enthusiasim.
"Come in for a nightcap," he says.
Not wanting this evening to end I readily agree.
Once in the house we sit down on the chesterfield, he goes and puts the coffee on. When it's finished he brings it out along with an old fashion "night cap."
We both start to laugh when I see it.
"Are you going to stay the night," Alex asks.
"I'm so scared of messing up what we've had until now, but yes, I'd love to spend the night," I reply
We head off to your bedroom, you start to remove his clothing, I stop you and ask if I can.
Seeing agreement in his eyes, I slowly remove all your clothes, I'm left with this nude magnificent man in front of me.
I start to remove my clothing, Alex stops me and says "may I."
I nod my head yes.
Once we are both naked we lay on his bed. I start to kiss his lips, I then work my way around to nibble on first one ear then the other, Alex is moaning and squirming around on the bed. I then move down and play with his ample breasts and give equal attention to the nipples. As I move lower I see his cock is leaking precum like a faucet. I start to suck on his cock, each time I start to pull off I take my tongue and swirl it around the cock head and drag it across the piss slit. All the time I'm playing with his balls.
I can tell it's not going to be long before he cums, as he unleashs several shots in my waiting mouth you scream out my name.
Once he comes down off his orgasmic high he tells me to get busy and fuck him. I take his legs and start to push them back against his chest exposing his waiting pucker. I work my finger in and around to make sure that I'm not going to cause any pain on entrance.
I put the head of my cock to his pucker and start to push in. "Oh God, that feels wonderful" he says.
I start out slowly stroking in and out of you, but soon my animal lust takes over and I'm pounding in and out of him. Before long I can tell that my orgasm is approaching.
"Alex, I'm cuming" I manage to say as I bath you insides with my man juice.
I nearly collapse ontop of you as I recover from my orgasm. We cuddle up and drift off to sleep. Twice more we wake up in the night and make love again.
In the morning, we lay in bed for a while. "You know Alex, I think I've finally found my Mr. Right." I say.
"Thank god you finally realized it," he replies
