| Gay: Romantic: A Fond Memory (1/3) |
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As I lay beside him I looked into his eyes, those chocolate brown eyes that had drawn me to him all those years ago. I touched his hand and I can’t help but notice how his milk chocolate skin still complements my snow white complexion. How far we have come since that day we first met. I still remember it so well like it had just happened. I was on the swim team, and most if not all of the girls had their eyes on me. Although girls were not quite for me, it was still quite flattering. I was captain of the team for three of the four years I was in high school. It was my senior year and my grades had always suffered but my coach was always able to convince the teachers to make slight changes so that I could stay on the team. However now there was talk of me not being able to graduate and with the scholarship offers that I had that was not a possibility. My parents and the teachers decided that I would need to get a tutor. I was not too excited about that idea, until I saw him. I opened the door and he put his hand out to greet me, “Hi my name is James are you Brandon?” he asked. He was a sophomore in college and the sexiest man I ever had laid eyes on, His skin so smooth and dark, he was taller than me and had the deepest brown eyes I had ever seen, almost like he could see through me. “Yes.” I replied. “Hi I am here to go over some of your assignments with you.” I was instantly aroused. I tried my best to cover it with one of my textbooks but I was almost positive that he noticed judging from the sly smile that appeared on his face. We went up to my room and I admired his ass as he walked up the stairs. I hated school and my frustration was visible. He did his best to keep me focused but between these boring assignments and my growing hard on there was no way I could concentrate. I was deep in thought going over his body with my eyes thinking of what it would be like to kiss him all over, wondering how his dick looked and tasted. He was saying something, “Did you hear me Brandon?” I had no clue what he said and I asked him to repeat it again. “I said you have beautiful green eyes.” I turned all shades of red and pink. I had no clue what to say. As I was going over all possible responses. He kissed me on the lips so gently so soft almost like a mother would kiss her child. I returned his kiss mine was more eager his lips opened as my tongue dove right in, his mouth so warm against my own. He placed his hand over my erection and squeezed forming a wet spot on my pants. He pulled his mouth away from mine and looked down he slowly unzipped my pants and removed my penis from my boxers. I pulled them all the way off and removed my shirt. I was standing in front of him completely nude, he walked over to my bed and I followed him. I sat on the bed as he kissed my entire body from my lips to my bellybutton he stopped right over my dick which was not very large about six inches and was cut, he looked up at me and smiled he cupped my balls in his |
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