A Gentle Lover

My night was quite. I was at the Kehribar alone, the music was soothing but I was aware of the couple around me. I felt lonely, but everyone that I had invited was working and I didn’t want to stay home alone. So I had a meal and was now sitting listing to some Turkish jazz and watching. I was people watching and it was then that I saw him sitting alone looking straight at me. He nodded when he caught my eye and smiled. He held up his drink, just as the waiter appeared at my side. I hadn’t ordered… he had, for me.

Minutes later he was sitting close to me, his white teeth shining every time he smiled. I found myself wanting him, wanting to be close to him and to feel our bodies together. I didn’t want the full on sexual experience most guys try when they are picked up by another guy, I just wanted to be touched.

I invited him back to my place. My small apartment wasn’t far from the Kehribar, I knew gay sex was on his mind but I just wanted to feel him make love to me, slowly. We fell back onto the sofa, holding each other and frantically stripping each other until his bare chest was against mine. It felt perfect. His hard nipples pressed into my tingling flesh and I did everything I could to get my mouth close enough to them to suck them. I flicked the hard nipple with my tongue and I heard him moan softly and I had his attention.

He began kissing my neck and my ear, his teeth nibbled my earlobe sending shivers down my spine. I felt his hands touching me, gentle touches at first, exploring my body until he held me so I couldn’t move away from him. I needed to feel him close to me and he knew it.

His hands, his gentle hands squeeze my ass, touch my cheeks lightly until I arch up and he kisses me. Our fingers play with each other, his fingers wrap around my hard cock and mine finds his. My fingers are wet from his pre-cum as I slowly stroke him. I want more and I let him know. I sucked my fingers clean of his pre-cum and he almost drags himself away from me, his hand grabbing hold of mine and he leads me into my bedroom.

We fell onto the bed and we are close together our cock touching and we play, holding each other like this. We kiss, our lips locked together and our cocks massaging the other and I felt the first tingle of my orgasm. My cock was throbbing, his was too and we pressed against each other harder until we began humping each other and kissing until we came. Our cum mixed together, our groins wet and sticky but all we could do was lay there together.

We knew that that orgasm we just shared was the first of many more to come…

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