A Silent Summer Night

I often call to mind an evening in 1984, one which will remain within the silence of my reflections, the one that continues to dominate me like a demon of pleasure. It is strange to me how some of the most erotic moments we experience come about by pure chance, such as the evening I am referring to here in this story. You see, I had some very special friends, a family that I was very close with during that era, folks who you never forget.

Danny, the youngest of the family is the reason for this story, someone who's presence I could never define, a truly unique individual. What I could define however, was an attraction I did not understand back then, one that apparently had evolved between us beneath the surface of our friendship, but secretly simmered like a dormant volcano.

During that evening I recall bunking down on the floor in Danny's room at the side of his bed, unable to sleep, consumed by thoughts involving men, thoughts I struggled with at that time, but ones I continually gave into and entertained. As my thoughts continued to lead me into the usual scenes of oral and anal submission I realized I was in my comfort zone and did not want to fight my feelings any longer, as I gazed out the bedroom window at the night sky I thought to myself I am going to act on what I feel if given the chance.

It was immediately then I was overtaken with an almost uncontrollable desire to strip myself down completely nude beneath the blanket that concealed me from full view, so I did just that. Yes, I was nervous as you might have guessed, while I caressed my young manhood, thighs spread wide apart with my pre-cum saturated briefs still hanging from my left ankle, but pure savage sex desire took control of my reasoning...Good thing! or I may have stopped? So I continued on, caressing my swollen meat shaft for at least another half hour or so, lost in man fantasy, slipping deeper into my own entombed oblivion. Just as I was at the point of slipping the tip of my pre-cum lubed middle finger into my virgin ass, I was startled to a complete stop! Danny shifted his position in bed and while doing so his smooth, well defined leg managed to move its way off the edge of the bed, bringing his smooth, clean bare foot down on my own. Of course I completely froze, fighting against a panic feeling I quickly gained control over. I feared Danny may be awake and move his foot just enough to discover the briefs hanging on my ankle, so I just remained still, getting my breath back and thinking this situation through.

I knew this was someone who I held some deep feelings for, despite not understanding fully the extent of what I would discover during my exploration. It was time to take a deep breath and continue with my journey. My fingers again resumed caressing my youthful cock in unison with my rhythmic pleasure breathing, working toward the big bold move I decided upon taking. Hesitant, slightly shaky, with a fear of the unknown response that awaited me, I began sensually caressing Danny's foot which had now been resting on mine for 10 minutes or so. My toes worked on pleasuring him like five eager little whores awaiting a response. I could hear Danny's breathing pattern begin to change, followed by a deep sigh, almost as if he was awakening slightly, but I continued undeterred by my fear and anxiety. I noticed a slight twitch of Danny's toes, followed by a subtle caressing motion, causing an explosion of excitement within my sexuality, yes, within all of me. As Danny's toe caressing continued to increase in intensity, I brought my other foot into the act as I cocked my head back on my pillow in unimagined pleasure! At that point Danny unknowingly triggered a very primal, erotic fetish locked within me, a fetish once trapped within my world of male fuck fantasies. I always desired pleasuring the feet of my man lover submissively, demonstrating my willingness to cater to his sexual needs. I could often envision myself kneeling before my lover, giving him an oral foot massage while my lubed ass is taken by the "largest" bidder!

Consumed with fuck lust, I can recall quickly removing my feet from Danny's foot and shifting my face around to take over with my hungry lips and tongue. Yes I sunk his toes into my mouth, sucking and licking, showing Danny I was willing to get as nasty as he wanted. Well, he got the message, he extracted his toes from my mouth and tossed his underwear upon my engorged love rod. I knew our time was limited that evening, as we were not home alone, therefore I ditched the floor and joined Danny's smooth naked flesh, as if he and I were long time experienced lovers. Everything between him and myself flowed naturally as strong mutual long awaited love, passion and desire erupted. After a brief but intense kissing session we separated our wet, full lips and I swiftly pushed my way down to his steamy crotch, learning right then just how well endowed my Danny was. What a well sculpted shaft my hand caressed, followed by the wet saliva covered cock pleaser that emerged from my mouth. Within a minute my warm mouth holstered his entire fuck weapon. I was preparing Danny to assault my tight man pussy as his pre-load juice collected in my mouth with every deep oral plunge as far as I could sink him.

I knew I had to finish off my lover as I pulled my lips of his pulsing vascular member. I moved right in position, straddling Danny's big dripping dick, I took a deep breath and painfully sank him into me, ignoring the discomfort, knowing I'd loosen up with each thrust. Pain would lose its grip and hand over the moment to pleasure, Danny began his transition that night as he took charge of me, placing my head down in his bedding while he hammered away at my juiced up hole until his domination over me was confirmed. He claimed me with his gushing load, fired deep in my ass. I was his at that moment and I still am.

The End