A Horny Visit To Gay Dallas, Part 1

Part 1

I fly high to meet my Internet boyfriend but my attention gets diverted for a short while...

My passion for writing gay erotic stories has brought me into cyber-contact with hundreds of horny sweet guys. All of them have been so appreciative of my writing and their encouragement for me to write more keeps my fingers very busy.

Quite a few of my readers have become good friends of mine and I rely on their advice when I’m unsure about making an important decision. I can share my intimate secrets with them without embarrassment and, as a result, their advice is often more objective than that what I get from my friends who live close to me.

Not surprisingly, I am very fond of this inner circle of Internet buddies. Their ages range from eighteen to seventy would you believe and they’re all sexually active. James is the oldest and he lives near Toronto. He has a great sense of humor and his emails could be written by a guy in his early twenties.

My favorite is a guy who lives in Dallas and I think that I have fallen in love with him. He is thirty-eight and he has a beautiful face crowned by a mop of fluffed up short black hair. His chin is covered by a close-cropped black van Dyke beard that surrounds his plump red lips. He has the most gorgeous eyes and eyelids and long lashes that any girl would kill for.

Nathaniel - that’s his name - told me that he knew that he was gay from early childhood. His first adult sexual experience of gay sex was in the washroom of his local Sears store. He found that he loved sucking the cocks of older guys who were attracted to his lithe sexy teenage body.

Quite soon, he was picked up by a twenty-year-old well-hung stud in the shopping mall. He took him to his apartment and stripped him off and stuck his ten-inch cock straight into Nathaniel’s ass hole and fucked him like a stallion. Nathaniel said that he felt no pain and he simply loved the sensation of a hard cock slipping in and out of his ass hole.

That afternoon, the guy fucked him again and again until his cock was spent after the fourth time. Nathaniel had never been so turned on by anyone before and he realized that he was a natural bottom.

Within a few weeks, Nathaniel had a wide circle of horny young studs that he loved to fuck him. He experimented with the various positions and he found out that he simply adored sitting on a guy’s cock so that he could kiss the guy as he humped up and down on him. His own cock got as stiff as a poker when he had another guy’s cock up his ass.

He eventually told his Mom and step-Dad that he was gay and they were very supportive. They welcomed his boyfriends to their home but for some reason he seemed to pick the wrong guys and he never formed a long lasting loving relationship.

He asked for my photograph when our emails became a little hotter and I sent him the only one I have on my PC. It shows me naked stretched out on my bed. Nathaniel simple adored looking at my ten-inch hard-on for the first time. He responded by sending me his naked picture and some of him being fucked by well-hung guys.

Those pictures really turned me on. Nathaniel has a trim thin almost hairless body. His cock is about eight inches hard and his butt has the shape of a young boy’s ass. My cock became hot as hell when I first saw those pics of his and my cum soon creamed my shorts. I knew that I’d have to get to fuck him someday.

As our Internet relationship progressed, Nathaniel taught me how to set up Yahoo Messenger so that I could see him naked on his live web cam. The sight of him jacking off on a chair sent my head spinning. Then I asked him to show me his face and blow me a kiss.

I was stunned when he responded. I wanted to kiss him but, since that was not possible, I asked him to show me his tongue. I swooned when I saw it sticking flat out of his lips. I imagined it deep in my mouth as he tried to kiss me with his beard tickling my chin. Oh how I wanted those sensations in real life.

The best thing about our future correspondence was all the things we had in common or not in common. He said that he was a believer and that he went to church every Sunday. For God’s sake, he was in the choir of the United Methodist Church. I told him that I was pretty much an atheist since I had a scientific upbringing and I thought that Darwin was right. All he said to me was that every person had to choose for themselves.

What we agreed on was that sex was very important to both of us and that mattered most in life. And sex with another man was quite all right according to his reading of the Scriptures. I couldn’t disagree with him when my cock was lusting for his ass hole more than any pussy on Earth. I just wanted my cock inside him almost at any price.

It became time for me to take a holiday and I decided to go to Dallas in the hope of meeting my cyber-space lover. Of course, I was apprehensive and I decided not to forewarn him of my visit. I wanted to see him in the flesh without him recognizing me to see his real reaction to my body and personality.

I flew out on British Airways. Although I had paid an Economy fare, they upgraded me to Club Class because there was overbooking in Economy. It was almost as good as First class with reclining seats and all the room that you could want for stretching out and the staff attention was exemplary.

I sat at a window seat and there was no one next to me and the adjacent seats were empty. I tried to read a book but the young steward kept coming up with nibbles and drinks. He really was a hunky guy. He smiled at me when he served me and I knew that he wanted some part of me.

After I had eaten a delicious meal, the shades were pulled down to darken the cabin so that everyone could see their movie screen. Shit, I had had already seen the three movies on offer and I pressed my request button for some blankets for me to get my head down for a welcome rest. The hunky steward was soon at my side.

He took away my tray and he returned with a large blanket and a pillow and he pampered me in turning me in and I soon snoozed off. Sometime later, during the quiet part of the flight, I felt him sit next to me. I stirred and looked into his eyes and I knew that he wanted to make love to me.

He spread the blanket over the lower half of his body and I felt his hand rub my cock which soon became poker stiff. I unzipped his fly and his hard dick plopped into my hand as he was not wearing any underwear. My fingers found his cock head and I thrilled as I discovered that his cock was uncut.

After unbuckling my belt, he deftly pulled down my pants and boxers so that his smooth hands could lovingly explore my cock, balls and backside while I jacked his cock off. Pre-cum began to ooze out of his foreskin and I heard him sigh with pleasure. He leaned over to me and French kissed me as he finger fucked my ass hole. Oh boy did he make me feel so good.

He sat up again and my head got down on his cock under the blanket and I sucked it hard until I felt it spurt a cup load of warm cum deep down my throat. It tasted and smelled divine and I heard him groan quietly as his cock tingled in orgasm. He stroked my hair gratefully until his dick became soft again.

Then he pulled back the blanket and exposed my ten inch stiff dick and he got down and worshiped it with his soft tongue and mouth. I held him down on me by his ears and, within seconds, I felt my balls contract and send volley after volley of my love juice down his throat. He guzzled it greedily and my cock throbbed in ecstasy.

After he left me to get on with his work, I pulled up my shorts and pants and I got my head back down on the pillow. I quickly fell asleep for the rest of the journey dreaming of me fucking my young steward and Nathaniel in turn.

As the plane began to descend, my young steward pressed a business card into my hand when he came to take back my pillow and blanket. I smiled at him after I read it. He had given me his name and the address of the airport hotel that he would be staying at that night. It was an open invitation to a night of horny sex with him.

Completely by chance, I had booked into the same hotel to give me a little time to work up the courage to meet sweet Nathaniel in the flesh. Not that I doubted that he would disappoint me in any way. To the contrary: deep down I was afraid that he might reject me for some reason.

Nathaniel is a fussy kind of guy. I remembered him telling me of how he befriended another gay English guy on holiday in Dallas a year or so ago. He told me that they got on so well that they still correspond and even exchange presents at Christmas. But there had been no sex between them because Nathaniel didn’t feel for him in that kind of way. Hell I was so nervous of making a fool of myself.

Within half an hour or so, after all the airport formalities, I was taking a much needed shower in the rather grand airport hotel. It was a pity to wash the traces of my horny steward’s cum off my face but my body was grubby after the sweaty journey. I remembered his invitation and I decided to take him up on his kind offer. I needed my mind to be distracted from thoughts of Nathaniel for a while.

I dried off and checked out my body in the mirrored closet doors of my room. Not bad at all, I thought to myself as I looked at the reflection of my lithe smooth body. I remembered the guys who had told me how they loved my broad shoulders and others who had commented on my huge dark brown nipples.

My eyes caught sight of my huge circumcised cock that was baby skin smooth and my freshly shaved balls that dangled between my thighs. These engines of love had made score after score of guys scream out with pleasure so many, many times.

I returned to the bathroom and shaved my face and I gelled up my short blond hair in readiness of meeting my young steward for the second time. A loose shirt, a fresh pair of boxers and baggy shorts were all I needed to go out on the prowl for Roger my trolley-dolly.

Feeling a little hungry, I went into the hotel coffee shop and sat down on a table and saw handsome young Roger over in the distance at a table with some of his airline mates. Like me he was casually dressed in a loose top and shorts. He looked quite terrific. Barely in his twenties, he had that combination of youth and manliness that is so short lasting in most guys.

The waiter brought me an omelet, fries and a side salad that I soon wolfed down. On my second cup of coffee, Roger saw me and he jumped up and left his mates and came on over to me. He sat down and looked deep into my eyes with a smile on his face. Within seconds my cock was as stiff as a poker with my heart thrilling at the thought of my cock pounding his sweet ass hole.

A few minutes later, we were alone in my room together in a passionate embrace of French kissing and hugging. Oh how I loved his smooth soft tongue slipping in and out of my lips. We both dropped our shorts and boxers and kicked off our shoes.

Now clad only in our shirts, we embraced each other again with our hard dicks pressed together. My hands squeezed his boyish buttocks as he sucked at my neck. I got my fingers inside his rectum and I heard him gasp with joy. Young Roger was going to be like putty in my hands and my cock simply ached for his ass hole.

We took off our shirts and I got him to lie down on the bed on his back and licked one of his armpits with my tongue. I savored the sexy taste of his sweat covered hair and my nose thrilled at his musky smell. My hand stroked his huge stiff cock as my lips sucked his nipples in turn until they were hard with desire.

He sighed again and again as my fingers re-found his ass hole. I finger fucked him for a minute or so and sucked his hard dick until my cock felt that it was on fire. Then I knelt between his legs and pulled his buttocks onto my thighs and pulled his legs up over my shoulders. I squeezed his hairy balls gently and then I steadied my wagging erect cock.

He begged me to fuck him and I pointed my cock at his rosebud and pushed my glistening helmet inside him. I could feel all his body shiver as I pushed inch after inch of my hotrod into his love tube. I thrilled at the tightness of his man-cunt squeezing down on my cock as I rocked in and out of him.

The bed springs bounced up and down as I quickened the pace of my thrusts. His glazed eyes were half closed as my hard fucking was bringing him to a climax. A few jerks with my hand made his cock explode and his face and chest were soon covered with his cum. The smell of it entered my nostrils and my head began to swoon.

I jacked him off until his cock became limp and his body writhed in ecstasy. Then I bent over him so that I could kiss his mouth as I fucked him harder and harder. He groaned over and over as my cock scraped his prostate and his soft cock dribbled again with a fresh load of cum.

He gratefully kissed me back with his hands on my head and I felt my cock explode deep inside him. My head spun with the tingling sensation in my cock and I fucked him again and again until my cock began to lose its hardness. I collapsed on his chest completely exhausted.

We got into bed together with me spooned up behind him and I murmured words of affection in his ear. I pulled back his cute foreskin and stroked his dick until it became hard again. My own cock was stiff between his legs and ready to make love to him again. We were both into a night of pure sexual gratification and we made love to each other in every possible way.

Some hours later, I closed my eyes and my thoughts returned to Nathaniel and of the day ahead when we would meet for the first time. I just hoped that he would like me fucking him as much as horny Roger did. That would be the acid test, I thought to myself, as I drifted off into a deep sleep....

To be continued...
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