18
Feb
2008
When his feisty
When his feisty friend has a little too much wine, he ready to get fucked with a nine
Manhattan Bigmouth
The young man had truly been blessed with everything a gay male could desire: unimaginable good looks great hair adorable eyes and a fantastic body. Any guy able to ignore him would ve been one gasp removed from cadaver status. I noticed him when he was still a block away. A big handsome young guy he strutted certain he was indeed the cock of the walk and his cockiness was not without justification.
Most guys on passing him looked back repeatedly hoping to catch him looking. The closer he came the more excited I became. It s so strange I thought that whenever we see a really attractive guy the first thing we want to do is to get our knees dirty. I was struck dumbfounded when it seemed he was going to enter the apartment building where I was sitting on the step.
Yo dog you kinda like live here? He asked his wide smile displaying breathtakingly-beautiful teeth.
Uhh Yes I answered nervously Yeah I live here…what up?
I Just got in town you know like about four hours ago.
Okay. I said… So Uh yeah welcome to Montreal I said returning his smile.
It s all kool man like it s all good for ya huh? He asked while giving the building a superficial appraisal. Yep like it s super kool man…oh yeahhh I like it mucho…Ya live alone here? He asked dropping his back-pack and sitting next to me. Without awaiting a reply his smile widened as he added Uh like ya kinda married er what huh dog?
Yeah I live here alone and I m not married I told him I was extremely curious to know where we were going with this.
Hey hey hey kool amigo he sang sounding like he was breaking into a Rap song. Yeah like real-mucho awesome!
Had he not been so goddam gorgeous I definitely would not have answered his prying questions.
I guessed we were close to the same age- early twenties. Maybe he was a little younger than me Tousled dark hair reminding me of a sheep Dog poked out from a New York Yankee s ball cap worn backwards. Hey man like ya mind telling me why like you re layin this third degree on me? I laughed so he wouldn t think I was totally pissed-off with him though I undoubtedly would ve been had it been almost anyone else. He continually used the words like kinda and sorta liberally and haphazardly sprinkling them in most unlikely places. I attempted to mimic him hoping it would ingratiate me with him as well as make him feel I was on the leading edge.
Mus cost ya a bundle…I mean like here in Buckingham Palace?
I manage I said modestly.
Yeah like I been kinda lookin fer a place like a place with mucho class like this one. Ohh man he groaned exaggeratedly My freakin legs are fallin off from all the goddam walking…So like how much ya pay anyways? He asked then acting like a Rockefeller added Not that it matters…you re like sorta gay huh –
Aw c mon man you re getting a bit personal aren t ya? I interrupted.
Well like…I sorta think a guy should sorta know if his roommate s gay er not…don t you?
Sure Like and how about yourself you re kinda gay huh? I asked defensively.
Okay okay no need to bother about details right now he said authoritatively adding some sort of hand movement that looked like he was erasing from a chalkboard.
I kinda sorta think I should maybe reboot. It s gotta be a virus or spyware or something. He really laughed at that.
Wow man like right on you ve got a computer huh? Like high speed huh I hope got no patience for that freakin dial up crap? Speakin of crap roomie can I use your can..like you know I really need to go? He asked his back-pack already in his hand.
It sure as hell wasn t easy to conceal my excitement when he emphasized his urgency by holding onto his dick. I was reading something important into his every move.
How is a sane person supposed to handle an insane situation such as this I wondered. I didn t want to refuse him yet I felt extremely uncomfortable thinking I could be allowing a certifiable psychopath into my apartment.
You ll have to excuse the mess I said apologetically. My cleaning…ahh person isn t due till tomorrow. Nervous as I surely was I still scrutinized his jiggling butt as he quickly climbed the stairs ahead of me. My apartment door had not fully closed behind us before he d thrown his back-pack onto a chair and was off to examine the place his urgent need was obviously no longer a priority.
Man orb that fuckin king-size bed he shouted admiringly. That baby looks sorta like it s the real thing. Then stretching out on his stomach his butt bounced provocatively as he humped the mattress. Ohhh yeah like real kool man sorta like wake me in a couple of hours okay? He asked pretending to snore.
The living room was the last place to be checked out. Right away he inspected the sofa. His few perfunctory bounces resulted in an expression clearly indicating it had definitely flunked his expert fornication test. Hey dog am I gonna have to sleep on this while you re all alone on a bed the size of Manhattan Island?
Have you always been this shy and withdrawn? I asked facetiously. Besides like dog you haven t been invited to sleep anywhere yet.
Yeah okay okay I know you think I m a little pushy don t ya? Well let me tell you man like in New York they d trample all over ya if ya weren t a loudmouth me I m sorta considered like middle-of-the-road specially by the Manhattanuts…Like you never been in Manhattan? He asked incredulous that there could be anyone who d never had that experience.
Yeah well like you re in Montreal now…and I don t consider you normal in any way I said laughing at his exaggerated expression of shock.
Okay enough about that he said authoritatively again Let s move on…Our legal people can get together to iron out details if you re okay with that.
Actually I think like maybe we re not at all on the same page. There are a few things I d like to know about you for example I d like to know your name and I d just love to know how come your sudden need to use the bathroom the only reason you re here incidentally was satisfied by simply peering into the room?
Yeah…yeah that was a kinda weird one huh? I suppose it was cause of excitement over the magnificence of your mini Taj Mahal. It just. kinda made me forget I needed to go. That often happens you know. He told me reassuringly.
I m Chris…Christopher Thornton twenty-three and six-foot-one. I was born in Montreal and moved in here when I was eighteen my parents live close-by. This is the kinda like the stuff I d like to know about you capice?
Si I understand. I d sorta like to introduce Keith Obrien he laughed offering his hand. I m gonna sorta be nineteen like in another month…Last time I got measured I was five-eleven and a bit like in bare feet. I was born in Manhattan and I lived there like till four days ago like till My parents sorta turfed me out with the garbage that the kinda stuff you wanted to know about? he asked laughing.
Is that true? I asked incredulously… Your parents threw their own son out on the street?
Yep but they sorta had no choice..like If I d been willing to apologize and beg the Elders for forgiveness it would ve kinda all blown over but no goddam way was I gonna let them run my freakin life I don t mean my parents I mean the church Elders.
What the hell are you talking about. This sounds so weird man I ve got no idea what what you mean?
It s all about religion like I refused to apologize for my questionable lifestyle so they Disfellowshipped me. That meant no church members including my own family were allowed to talk to me…My parents had no choice I sorta refused to let those religious despots tell me how I should live.
Well what were you supposed to apologize for?
You name it. They just didn t approve of my lifestyle. You know ya probably won t believe it but the church says you can t even get a tattoo or smoke…Fuck man like yer not even allowed to celebrate Christmas or your own freakin birthday…It s goddam ridiculous-
But I interrupted What was it like what the hell did you do specifically?
I was like workin for this church member who was a close friend of my father driving a delivery truck. I kinda had a magazine I used to look at durin my lunch break. I used to like sorta hide it under the seat ya know like so the guy that worked the next shift wouldn t see it…One time he had to break hard an the freakin book went flyin . Of course he was a church member also and had to report me to the Board of Elders. So there you have it he said splitting his face with a wide grin.
I hoped he wouldn t notice me continually checking out his basket although I thought maybe it would speed things up. Why did you decide to come to Montreal?
I didn t. It was an unconscious decision he said smiling as though to himself. I hitched for four freakin days like intending to get dropped off around Plattsburgh…I ve sorta got a friend there but I have this problem ya see. I get hypnotized by the sound of the tires an I kinda fall asleep. Well I woke up an I m in a big metropolis. I ask the guy Hey man where the fuck are we? I nearly crapped when he told me we were in Montreal…Ya know what Chris?
What? I asked impatiently. I hated when somebody asks you know what ?.
I stink like a sewer he said sniffing himself before getting up from the sofa I gotta shower I can t stand myself.
My job writing for The Gazette allowed me to do most of my work at home but it felt very different now with someone singing off key in the shower. Staring at the lank page on the screen I saw water cascading down keith s body. The sound of flowing water stopped I could see him toweling and wished I was in there with him. Maybe he s thinking about me I hoped.
I turned from the computer when I sensed he was behind me. A shiver ran through my body and I thought I was going to cum in my pants. Completely naked He wasn t more than an arm s length from me drying his hair. On the occasions when the towel covered his face I was able to ogle his crotch and drool longingly over his long uncircumcised cock. His smooth nibble-length foreskin clearly showed an outline of his perfect throat-sized knob.
Was he deliberately teasing me I wondered when he turned the TV on and still naked sat on the sofa with his legs provocatively placed on the coffee table. Whenever I believed he was watching the picture I d shoot a glance at him and long for the cock that was pointing directly at me. I could understand now why web-cams were so popular.
Keith s fantastically tanned body screamed for a tongue-licking. I assumed he worked out religiously his impressive abs pecs and triceps were ample proof.
Watcha doin Chris like what re ya writing? He asked while unconsciously perhaps gently twisting and tugging the excess foreskin between his thumb and index finger. I gulped loudly enough that I felt embarrassed he must ve heard.
I m working on a prostitution article for the newspaper I managed to blurt out before my voice could crack. Unable to endure any more of his torture-pleasure combo I got a sheet pillows and blankets for him. As I placed them beside him I detected a cock-tingling scent of sex. See ya in the morning keith sleep tight. I muttered almost falling over the coffee table in my haste to get away from him.
I knew I wouldn t sleep. My mind was frozen on the adorable naked doll on the sofa. It was unbearable knowing he was so near and yet so unattainable. I heard the fridge door bang shut the toaster pop and dishes rattling but I must ve dozed off cause I didn t remember anything more until I heard a faint call
Chris he called almost inaudibly. followed by a moment of silence then Chris you awake? I waited. Chris he whispered once more before very carefully slipping under the cover. I ll never understand why my shivering body didn t shake the entire bed
My breathing was already loud and uneven and it got even worse when I felt his body heat. Why had he called me so softly I asked myself…was it because he didn t want to disturb my sleep. Or did he not want me to wake up hoping he could sleep through the night without my knowing he d slept with me. Considering he was the most forward guy I d ever come across surely he wouldn t have been shy to make a move on me if he had wanted to.
This Is dumb I told myself. I should move on him right now. Why I should continue with the stress and anxiety. So what if he freaks I m bigger than him he can t beat me up. He could only hurt me verbally dress and leave. I wouldn t want him around here anyway after that…and most likely I d never see him again. So why not roll the dice?
Slowly my hand slid closer and closer to the prize. Finally It rested lightly on his dick. His only reaction was a short gasp he obviously wanted me to think he was still sleeping. holding his foreskin between my thumb and finger I did what I d watched him doing on the sofa.
I m madly in love with your cock Keith I softly whispered in his ear.
What the fuck! he exclaimed suddenly springing to an upright position. Embarrassed beyond words my face began to burn. Then laughing hilariously he tossed his leg over me to position himself directly over my face. Thanks Chris…you re sweet he said still laughing heartily.
The pearly gates finally swung open when he maneuvered a large testicle into my mouth. His exciting scent caused my pre-cum to flow. Excitedly I licked him everywhere on his balls repeatedly sucking them one after the other before licking from his nuts to the start of his butt crack. It was obvious he wanted me to continue up the valley but that was for my finale.
I pushed the foreskin back with my lips to lick the large pre-cum- slicked knob. He squirmed with delight when I nibbled the sensitive area under his pee hole. Take it in yer mouth he ordered lifting my head and pulling my face tightly against his crotch. Ohh my god Chris he murmured It s like so fuckin incredibly fantastic when it s in your throat. He d lunged so quickly and unexpectedly I had almost thrown up but still it was a little bit of Heaven.
While he was humping my face I lubricated my longest finger with my pre-cum and stuck up his butt. He moaned ecstatically when I finally touched his prostate gland. Lie on your back keith. I lifted him till he was supported on his shoulders. I vigorously licked up and down his ass crack. Whenever my tongue neared his hole he pressed hard wanting it all in his ass.
Having teased him long enough I ferreted my tongue as far as possible into his twitching butt until he screamed for an orgasm. I deep-throated the slippery knob working it over with my muscle that along with a finger in his butt did the job to perfection. Aww…holy fuck Keith suck it hard baby …I m cumming.
I thought his cum would never stop pumping. I kept his cum in my in my mouth to savour it for a while before swallowing. Like oh man… fuck that was the first time I ever had my ass eatin out Yeah baby I sure wanna do that again.
Were you hoping to get through the night without my knowing you were in the bed Keith?
Believe me Chris like incredible as it may seem we sorta came very close to touching one another simultaneously he replied still breathless.
Keith believe me knowing that makes all the difference in the world to me.
Oh wow! Keith exclaimed My back teeth are floating If I don t take a piss right now I m gonna burst he said rushing for the bathroom.
Wait for me Keith! I shouted chasing after him it s a perfect time for me to realize one of my fantasies!
What d ya wanna do?
Never mind just just don t start without me! Chris shouted.
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