I met Theo, short for Theodore of course, while driving down the road, his buggy had lost a wheel and he was alone trying to get it back on. I stopped and asked if I could help, he seemed reluctant at first then said yes, we got the wheel back on and he thanked me so many times. His hand on my shoulder, the feel of his calloused hand, the strength within it, the initial shock from it was making me hard for him.
He and I talked for a bit, I got him a bottle of water from the cooler in the car and we sat on the side of the road and talked, he was easy to talk too, I felt connected to him some how. I wanted to be able to get to know him better but with him being Amish this would never happen. Staring into this man's eyes I was pulled in, I felt some deep emotions for this man, it felt like love at first sight. The growth in his trousers hard to hide for him.
Before we left each other I asked if we could possibly talk again some time, but he told me this was not allowed, he was to keep to his kind and not to fraternize with the English. I was open and honest and told him I felt a connection with him, I was attracted to him, I wanted to kiss him, hold him, make mad passionate love to him. He quietly told me his family were waiting for him so he had to get be on his way. He got back on his buggy and rode off, I stayed at the roadside and watched him go.
I waited till he turned down the gravel road then got back in my car and left for home, I had lived in this community and never really had a real interactions with a man like him or any of the Amish people before to be honest. He was so strong and full of life, so handsome and his eyes drew you in, I wanted to kiss him, I wanted him to make love to me. In the back of his eyes he looked sad and lonely, like he needed to be held and loved he needed a friend.
To describe Theo he was tall six foot two tall, the Amish beard blonde of course, rugged facial features, a broad manly chest, strong legs and big feet.
It was two weeks before I ran into Theo again, he was in the general store buying supplies, I was behind him, he turned and said "Hello", again he thanked me for the help with the wheel on his buggy. We chatted a bit while we waited to be served, he got what he needed then seemed to wait for me just outside the door. We sat on the bench outside the store and talked, he still had that look about him sad and lonely.
Staring into his eyes I was lost, I wanted him so badly, he smiled at me and he knew what I wanted from him. He and I lost in conversation we had talked for almost an hour, his family would be worried and angry that it had taken him so long to do this simple chore of buying supplies. He pulled me in for a hug and held me to his muscular frame, my heart was beating a mile a minute. He got on his buggy and left me standing there at the side of the street.
The drive home I was lost in thought, Theo had my heart, I was in love with a man I could never have, when he hugged me I felt butterflies. I wondered what it would be like to kiss this man have his strong arms holding me as he pressed his lips to mine. I went home and jerked off three times, with just a hug he had me in his spell.
It was another week before I ran into Theo, he was parked on the side of the road and I quickly stopped almost being hit by a car behind me. I walked up to Theo and asked if anything was wrong, he told me there was something.
"Billy I can't stop thinking about you, when we hugged outside of the store I dreamed of you each and every night. You're in my thoughts every minute of every day."
"Theo it is the same for me, you're in my thoughts all day long and I have had so many wet dreams of you and I in my bed."
"Billy I cannot have these thoughts of you and I, it is against my religion, my way of life, a man should not lay with another man."
"But yet you are having these thoughts of you and I making love to each other."
"Yes Billy I am, but I cannot, it is wrong, it goes against everything I have been taught."
