It is a quiet, family neighborhood: soccer, little league, garage sales. My sex life is what I make it. I am not the bar pickup type. So, I rent porno cassettes and have the problem well in hand. There are neighbors on each side of my place. One day the man next door tells me in the super market that his family went away for the weekend. I invite him over for a drink.
I never, ever, answer personal ads on the Internet! It's a rule of mine. You never know who, or what, you might encounter. I like to peruse the ads, to see who's looking for what. Although I've seen several that I thought were interesting, I NEVER answer them! This time I did though.
Ed trained me my first few nights, showing me the basic ins-and-outs of running the gas station. He was taller than I, around 5' 10", 175 pounds, with a tight, wrestler's build. He had brown-black hair that he kept shaved around the sides and tied back in the center. His eyes were blue-green, moving towards either color depending on the lighting.
Our games have finally come to this. Here I am, freshly shaved from the neck down; my naked body covered with sweat; leather ankle cuffs around each ankle and locked together; my hands tied behind my back and tied to my balls; kneeling in front of this 22 year old. "You will suck my cock." Tony said again.
I usually work rotating shifts, so although it was the middle of the week, I had the afternoon off. I decided to head to the local Levi/Leather club to check out the action. There were only a few people around, and I sat down for a quick drink. There was a blonde-headed man in his early thirties, sitting down a few chairs from me. It was a seedy place. In some ways we were similar in appearance.
Bob was just eight days into his first term and was struggling with the heavy workload. His mind swam with equations and formulas, and he knew he needed a break. As he stepped outside his dorm into the quadrangle, he saw several laughing happy couples walk by, and realized how lonely and unhappy he was. He was terribly shy, and did not make even one friend during orientation week.
I quickly wrapped my towel around my waist, hoping that the only thing he saw was my naked ass. It was no use to run, even though it was the sensible thing to do, given a choice between fight or flight. The football game ended at least 2 hours earlier and I had just finished drying the last batch of towels before deciding to take a shower myself. I was certain that it would hurt. Kiss his balls.
High cheek bones, large long faced, long flat sided nose, black straight hair, huge eyes. He was all native. Native natural beauty. He ignored me in the hall but left his booth door open as I walked down the hall and silently welcomed me as I walked in his booth. He was so macho, I was surprised he allowed me in there. He was so traditionally straight looking and acting it was a shock to me.
Once I finally arrive at the front door, the wife and kids take my time until I finally crash at the end of the day in a big bed by myself. The wife may keep me busy, but she does nothing to keep me happy, and we haven't slept together in years. Hell, that's why I started looking at men in the first place
I used to be complete. I used to be so many things. Until I met him. Until the day that my whole world turned upside down. Until I fell in love. I never been in love before. I never really wanted to be in love. I heard stories about how good it could be. I heard stories how bad it could be. But I do know one thing about love. Boom! All of a sudden, I was in love. I was head over heels in love.