Visit with an "Old Friend"
It was Will who spoke first.
"
I am glad we ran into each other. I have so much to talk about. I need you to listen to me. It taken me a very, very, long time to come to this point. I have some things that I want to share - this is not a bad thing.
Over the years, I have deliberately put distance between us because I have struggled with our adventures. It is nothing that you have done - just me trying to come to terms.
While I am not attracted to any other men nor am I turned on by guys I do have very vivid memories of what we experienced. I would be lying if I did say that I didn't re-live them regularly in a pleasurable way. I fantasize about us more than you know, and have very explicit scenarios that I jerk off to
.
Don't really get why this is, cause overall I absolutely love eating pussy - more than fucking."
"If you would grant me a few moments I would gladly share with you what I replay often - a touch of fantasy grounded in our past experiences - although, I feel we are at a crossroads here
.......
"
Will paused, took a deep breath, and waited. An awkward silence between them. Looking a Mike, hoping for some sign, any insight into the bombshell he had just dropped. Mike's eyes said it all, he was more than interested in Will's admission. A quick lick of his lips hinted at their lingering attraction.
Mike swallowed hard, and hesitantly mumbled; "
With us? What do you think about?"
Will resumed - the baring of his deepest desires about to be revealed. Saying out loud would finally allow him accept it;
"
You can't imagine the number of times I have replayed this scene over and over in my head - consistently giving me some of my most powerful orgasms
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If I could have one more encounter this would be it. It has been a long time since we visited with our "old friends" from Victoria St. I picture us at your house much as we are like now......"
Their new tale began:
-Mike guided Will around the house giving him the full tour. An awkward, almost forced idle chitchat clouded the tour as they slowly made their way to the master bedroom. Mike, extending an invitation as he ushered Will in.
They had just walked into his room, when Mike closed the door. Will's anticipation mounted. Turning to lock the door Mike unconsciously let out a deep breath. He had finally assured them a never before enjoyed secure privacy. His pulse elevated, his tingling nervousness adding to the un-deniable tension.
Mike sensed a sudden closeness, sending shivers up his spine. A gentle, yet firm, pair of hands found his hips and gently worked themselves up to his chest as Will pulling himself into his back. There was no mistaking it he could already feel Will's hardening cock pressing into him. A warm hot breath caressed Mike's neck as it whispered;
"
Don't say anything!
"
A strong hug gripped him followed by an appreciative
"hmmm".
The whispering voice continued;
"God, i
t's been so long. I have yearned for you way too often."
"I want to see, feel, and taste my old friend again!