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John & Me
by Rodriguez (address withheld)

***

A business partnership turns to first time gay love. 
(MM, 1st-gay-expr)

***

I am not sure even to this day why I returned to 
Munich. I suppose I had a sense of destiny... or 
longing, perhaps. As the plane made its final approach 
I thought about the last time I had seen him. We had 
been working on a client project. Long days and even 
longer nights as we pulled the team together. The final 
presentation to the client had been a great success and 
I remember thinking how persuasive he had been as he 
presented the next step proposal. 

It was late that night when we drove back from 
Stuttgart. In the car the radio was playing some 
American country songs. The setting sunlight flickered 
through the trees. Despite the late spring snow on the 
ground the car was warm. I knew I wanted the drive to 
take longer and I think he did too. He talked about his 
family and how he missed living in America. I felt a 
sense of loneliness in his voice as he spoke of his 
wife, I knew from seeing them together that they 
weren't very close. 

When he stopped the car at the curbside at the airport 
he said he hoped we could work again together... maybe 
soon. And I recall how he put his hand on my knee. It 
might have been an accident, though I am sure that it 
wasn't completely accidental, when he slid his hand up 
my thigh a little. I had this strange thrill and my 
heart skipped a beat or two. He didn't say anything, 
just 'Good bye' and 'See you soon, I hope'. 

I thought about him all the way back home on the flight 
that night and for weeks, maybe months, after. Then one 
day I picked up the phone and called. I made some 
excuse, I had a client opportunity in Germany, maybe we 
could meet up in Munich to discuss it. I would be there 
in a couple of weeks. Did he know any good hotels? 
Maybe we could meet up for a drink. 

I had booked an apartment at the Amigoroom and checked-
in in the early evening. The room was spacious by 
European standards and it had a marvelous balcony 
overlooking the square. He said he would be over by 7 
so I left the room door unlocked. I didn't hear him 
come in and was a little startled when he walked up 
behind me as I was gazing over the city. 

"Welcome to Munich," he said and placed his arm around 
my waist. As I turned, his hand slipped and gently 
brushed my arse. I felt a shiver and he instinctively 
removed his hand, but I took it and placed it firmly on 
my buttock.

"That's a nice way to greet me, John. It's been a long 
time. I have been thinking of you."

"Nice thoughts I hope," he laughed.

"Hmm, well, I have dreamt of us being together like 
this."

I placed my arms round his neck and looked into his 
eyes. I could feel him stirring in his pants as I too 
swelled

"I usually wake up a little wet from those dreams," I 
said as I closed my eyes and met his lips with mine.

His mouth opened and our tongues sought each other. I 
held his head as he pulled me closer to him. Our two 
bulges rubbed as we held each other firmly.

The kiss must have lasted a full minute. When we broke 
he looked at me smiling a gentle smile.

"I didn't know you were gay."

"I wasn't sure I was, until now that is! I hoped you 
were though. I have never made love with a man," I 
stammered, "but I want to tonight. I want you to show 
me how to please you. I want to sleep with you, John. I 
want to kiss you all over. I want you to come in me and 
make me come.... And I want to wake up with you."

"Well not so hasty... though that does sound nice," he 
laughed.

I kissed him again, then taking his hand led him back 
into the bedroom. The music was playing softly on the 
radio and a gentle breeze ruffled the thin drapes. 
Outside the sounds of the city floated in but my ears 
were thumping so loud I barely heard them as I sat on 
the big bed and, still holding his hand, slipped off my 
shoes and socks.

John reached down and pulled my T-shirt over my head 
and I unbuckled his belt and slid his trousers to the 
floor. His penis was straining his thin cotton briefs 
as he pulled his shirt over his head. I pulled him 
closer and ran my tongue over the bulging fabric, 
feeling for the first time the strong passion of 
another man.

John reached down, lifting my face towards his and as 
his lips met mine he pulled me up and undid my belt. I 
stepped out of my trousers without breaking our kiss. 
Our bodies locked together rubbing through the fabric 
of our shorts. My head was pounding as John slipped his 
hands into my briefs and deftly slid them down. I did 
likewise. There we stood in passionate embrace, naked, 
my heart thumping as John gently pressed me down into 
the soft white bed.

A warm feeling of surrender overcame me as his big wet 
tongue explored me deeply. His powerful hands freely 
caressed my now sensitive breasts. Unconsciously, I 
shifted my naked bottom toward his hardness. Time and 
place lost meaning. I knew only that I was being 
possessed by this powerful male... and loving it. And 
that I was fulfilled by lovingly submitting to his 
will.

With one arm behind his head I reached down and took 
hold of his gorgeous firm penis. I felt its uncut 
length and fondled his sack. 

Breaking the kiss I moved down to his nipples and 
kissed them both, exciting them to hardness. Then with 
my fingers working his nipples I moved south to my 
prize. Licking his stomach elicited groans from my 
lover. Kicking off the bed clothes I went further down 
to my new found paradise.

I trailed my tongue over his thighs, then spreading his 
legs, licked his rampant member. John held my head as I 
took his lovely prick in my mouth. With my tongue I 
explored around and from John's groans and contortions 
I knew the pleasure was not just mine. I tasted his 
salty pre-cum and with one hand massaged his straining 
sack. John writhed and arched his back then reaching 
down he pulled me up away from his penis and to his 
side.

"Not so fast, my lover! I want this to last and if you 
carry on like that you will have me coming in seconds."

"That was the general idea," I murmured as he kissed me 
passionately. John rolled on top of me and I 
instinctively opened my legs and wrapped them round his 
waist. As his tongue searched deep in my mouth I felt 
his hard cock slide towards my aching hole. But he 
stopped and rolled on his side 

"I want to taste you first before I pop your cherry," 
and he slid down, cupped my balls and proceeded to let 
his tongue and hands work their magic. I have 
experienced blow jobs before. My wife, in our early 
days of marriage, had reluctantly satisfied me that 
way. But this was so different as he proceeded to give 
me the best blow job I had ever experienced. I felt 
myself loosing control as I arched my back and began to 
cry with uncontrollable pleasure.

"Oh my god John! Oh my god! I'm going to come!"

John detached himself and proceeded to jerk me off as 
he kissed me and I reached for his cock and rubbed him 
in unison

In seconds I reached my climax and I felt my seed pump 
between us as John too stiffened and ejaculated on my 
stomach.

I smiled and kissed him. Curling up in his strong arms 
our seed mixing on our bellies I felt a warm glow of 
contentment.

***

I lay there for several minutes, listening to his heart 
beating. My fingers played in the sticky love juice on 
his stomach. I licked and tasted the saltiness of his 
seed. Then feeling a rising in my loins I kissed his 
neck and whispered into his ear.

"Maybe my lover would like to freshen up before popping 
my cherry?"

I slipped out of the bed and I could feel his eyes 
watch me as I walked into the bathroom. Soon the shower 
was warm and I called out to him to join me. I was 
soaping up as he entered the large stall. The warm 
water running down my back and over my arse was 
sensual. I took the soap and began washing his chest, 
and arms, his legs and his back. I marveled at his 
hairless back, chest and legs. 

"How do you keep so hairless? Do you shave?" I asked.

"Waxing. Brazilian waxing. You should try it."

He was soon rising to the occasion as I started to soap 
his beautiful penis. He grabbed me close, kissing me 
passionately while he explored my backside with his 
hands. Opening my legs, his fingers played around my 
anus exciting me to new heights. I kissed him on his 
neck, his mouth, and his eyes. Then breaking free from 
him I dropped down and took his prick in my mouth. Soon 
I was copying all the moves he had taught me and I 
heard him gasp as he held my head close to his stomach. 
Grabbing his buttocks and exploring his anus, while 
circling his bell head with my tongue I tasted his pre-
cum and sensed him coming closer to his climax. Still I 
licked and explored until I felt him tense and he 
pushed himself deep into my mouth and then I felt the 
lovely gush of his juice as it hit the back of my 
throat. I savored the taste, the texture... and 
swallowed his load.

As he began to soften in my mouth, John lifted me up, 
and leaning against the wall. As the water ran down our 
bodies he took my penis in his soapy hand and urgently 
tugged me to my climax. His tongue pushed hard into my 
open mouth as we kissed passionately. It only took a 
few seconds before my body tensed and shivered and I 
spent myself onto his stomach. Collapsing onto him, I 
held him close to me and broke our kiss.
 
"Oh god John. That was great. You are so good. I don't 
think I have ever come like that before"

"Well for a rank amateur you are pretty good yourself" 
he murmured. "I can't believe we have wasted so much 
time. Just think how we could have been making love all 
these years."

Taking the soap I gently washed his stomach and chest 
as he leaned back on the wall.

We stood there for many minutes, leaning on each other, 
the water playing on our heads and bodies, as we 
caressed each other. 

"I think you should go back to bed and get ready for my 
bridal night," I murmured and turned off the water. 
Handing him the towel, I said, "I have a little 
surprise for you. I hope you will like it," as I 
ushered him out of the bathroom.

"If it includes you, I know I will," he said as I 
closed the door.

I quickly cleansed myself, inside and out with the help 
of the handy bidet, and then dried myself all over. My 
prick was already showing signs of life again, as I 
lubed my virgin asshole. Then I slipped on the little 
pink silk tap pants and matching camisole trimmed with 
a little white lace that I had bought for my bridal 
night.

Pulling the thick terry cloth dressing gown close 
around me, I returned to the bedroom. Only the small 
bedside light was on and John lay resting on one arm 
smiling as I approached the bed. I undid the dressing 
gown belt, slowly opening it and watched his face light 
up with pleasure as he saw my surprise. I slipped the 
gown off and stood there in my new silk underwear. John 
whistled and then lifting the sheets to show his proud, 
and condom clad, member, invited me into the bed. I 
knelt beside him and he pulled me gently to his side.

"I am so glad you like to dress as well," he said. "You 
look... and feel gorgeous. Come lie beside me. I want 
to feel you close."

I curled up next to him, and we kissed slowly and 
longingly.

"John, I have waited so long for this moment. I have 
dreamt of us being together. This is better than a 
dream."

He reached down and inched my panties down my legs. I 
kissed him and then straddling him I reached behind, 
took hold of his cock and lowered myself onto him. 
Slowly he entered me, and I took more and more of him 
into me. He filled me up and although it wasn't painful 
I found tears coming to my ears as I experienced his 
warmth inside me. I lowered myself and looked at him, 
there beneath me watching as I engulfed him. I paused 
to savor that moment of full engorgement, that moment I 
had dreamt about and realized I wanted so much. With 
him firmly inside me I began to rise and lower myself, 
slowly at first and then more rhythmically. The 
sensations were incredible as his penis rubbed my 
prostate. Soon I had tears running down my face, and I 
tried to wipe them away.

"Am I hurting you?" he asked, lifting himself up to 
hold my hands.

"No, I am just so happy and oh, God, you feel so 
wonderful," I cried. "Oh I want you inside me for the 
rest of my life, John."

He looked into my eyes, and wiped away my tears. Then 
rolling me over on my back without slipping out of me 
he lifted my legs around his waist and slid a pillow 
under my buttocks. Now he could enter me even deeper 
and the pleasure was intense. He took control and began 
to build up the rhythm. Wave after pleasure wave surged 
through my body as I felt completely in his control. 
With his eyes closed now, he plunged deep inside of me. 
I arched my back and pushed back and he held my waist 
and drove me onto his thrusts. Then reaching down with 
his hand he circled my straining penis. His rhythm 
became faster and he rubbed me in unison. I heard him 
gasp and as he drove his length deep into me I felt him 
pulse and come inside. At that moment my body seemed to 
explode and my own orgasm splashed on my stomach.

For a moment John stayed there, holding me, panting, 
and then as his penis softened and slipped out of me, 
he collapsed next to me.

"Oh, don't come out of me yet," I whispered.

I curled up next to him. We were both silent, just the 
sound of our labored breathing and our racing hearts. I 
kissed his neck and murmured that he was wonderful and 
we both fell asleep in each others arms.

***

I was conscious of an ambulance passing in the street 
below, its siren wailing. A tram clanked by and sounds 
of late party goers returning to the hotel filtered up 
through the open window. A couple in the hall way 
sounding drunk bumped into the door and wall. I 
wondered if she would have as good a night as me.

Later with John curled up behind me, spooning, I took 
his hand and kissed his finger tips. He roused a 
little, and I felt a stirring in his loins. As he 
became stiffer his penis pressed against my back. I 
shifted my legs and reaching behind me took him in my 
hand and guided him into my still wet hole. He mounted 
me and after a few moments, while I adjusted to him in 
me, he began to move slowly in and out. 

This time he was more controlled, and more purposeful. 
Reaching round he took my awakening prick in his hand 
and began to rub me too. He licked my ear and neck and 
I moaned quietly. I tightened my anus and John groaned 
in pleasure. He awakened my inner senses just as he 
moved me to orgasm. I felt complete and satisfied, 
giving my love to him as he gave me his. I felt a deep 
sense of warmth and experienced an orgasm that was so 
different, so much deeper, more profound and more 
intense than any I had had before.

It took a marvelously long time for him to reach his 
orgasm. And as he finally came in me, this time without 
a condom, I sensed his seed deep in me. He held me 
tight and kissed me and then as he slipped out, he 
licked my neck and said he loved me. We fell asleep 
again in our warmth and wetness, holding each other, 
two hearts beating as one.

***

I was conscious of the sun streaming in through the 
open window, and the morning sounds of the city filling 
the room. The bed was empty, but I could see John on 
the balcony. Slipping on my panties and dressing gown I 
went to greet him. He smiled and took my by the waist, 
slipping his hand under the dressing gown. I let it 
fall open and took his arm and kissed him on the mouth.

"Careful. It's broad daylight. People may see you in 
your girlie underwear!"

I laughed and looked down at the busy people rushing to 
their daily tasks. "I don't care. I am so happy, you 
have taught me so much. I am happy to be gay, and I 
love you John. I wish this weekend could last forever."

"So do I. Maybe we have time for one more lesson before 
breakfast," he grinned and took my hand and led me back 
inside.

END

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