James is Gorgeous
It’s funny, I feel like I’m walking lighter, springs on the soles of my shoes, it makes no sense really. How old am I? How old do I feel? It’s lovely, really. Stupid, of course.
It’s connection. It’s fresh air. It’s regeneration. Light begets light. Souls connect. It’s spiritual.
Sex and adoration does you good… makes you feel good. That’s what they don’t tell you kids. It makes everything seem better.
I don’t want to keep him, well I don’t think, but it’s nice to have someone you feel that you could keep.
Besides he’s cute. James. He's nice, really nice.
He came over last night, saying something about liking me. Blush. It was late.
"You are going to have to take it slow," he said.
"Sure." I kind of liked it, a boy who wants to be woo'd. “I can take it slow.”
"I'm nervous." He laughed. "To tell you the truth."
I took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom. I pulled off his shirt. Dam, he has a nice body. I kissed him. he kissed back. It seemed like the sweetest thing I had ever experienced.
I undid his jeans, he watched me unbutton his fly. They fell to the ground. I love men in jocks, so I gazed at him for a bit.
"Can we get into bed?' he said.
"Sure." I pulled off my shirt and jeans. I kissed him again, smoothly, slowly. I pushed the front of my jocks against his. I was hard. he was nearly hard.
I stripped off my jocks and slipped into bed.
He slid his jocks down. His big cock bent up like a half hard banana, as he got into bed with me.
I kissed him. He kissed me. It seemed so innocent. It was hot.
I rolled over on top of him and rubbed my hard-on against his. It fantastic.
And we kissed. And we kissed more.
"You're nice to kiss," I said.
"Yeah," he said.
Our bodies were entwined. Arms. Chests. Stomach. Hard cocks.
We kissed passionately until he started making grunting noises, laying there in my arms with his arms around me.
"Oh! OH!" He spasamed. He shook and spasamed again. Then I felt his warm cum ooze all over me. He came just like that, not even touching his cock once. It was so sexy and so sweet really.
He wanted to sleep after that. I didn't mind, I was so touched by what had just happened.
We fell asleep in each other's arms.
It’s connection. It’s fresh air. It’s regeneration. Light begets light. Souls connect. It’s spiritual.
Sex and adoration does you good… makes you feel good. That’s what they don’t tell you kids. It makes everything seem better.
I don’t want to keep him, well I don’t think, but it’s nice to have someone you feel that you could keep.
Besides he’s cute. James. He's nice, really nice.
He came over last night, saying something about liking me. Blush. It was late.
"You are going to have to take it slow," he said.
"Sure." I kind of liked it, a boy who wants to be woo'd. “I can take it slow.”
"I'm nervous." He laughed. "To tell you the truth."
I took him by the hand and led him to my bedroom. I pulled off his shirt. Dam, he has a nice body. I kissed him. he kissed back. It seemed like the sweetest thing I had ever experienced.
I undid his jeans, he watched me unbutton his fly. They fell to the ground. I love men in jocks, so I gazed at him for a bit.
"Can we get into bed?' he said.
"Sure." I pulled off my shirt and jeans. I kissed him again, smoothly, slowly. I pushed the front of my jocks against his. I was hard. he was nearly hard.
I stripped off my jocks and slipped into bed.
He slid his jocks down. His big cock bent up like a half hard banana, as he got into bed with me.
I kissed him. He kissed me. It seemed so innocent. It was hot.
I rolled over on top of him and rubbed my hard-on against his. It fantastic.
And we kissed. And we kissed more.
"You're nice to kiss," I said.
"Yeah," he said.
Our bodies were entwined. Arms. Chests. Stomach. Hard cocks.
We kissed passionately until he started making grunting noises, laying there in my arms with his arms around me.
"Oh! OH!" He spasamed. He shook and spasamed again. Then I felt his warm cum ooze all over me. He came just like that, not even touching his cock once. It was so sexy and so sweet really.
He wanted to sleep after that. I didn't mind, I was so touched by what had just happened.
We fell asleep in each other's arms.
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