Scarlet Geraniums

Chin squatted down, chewing my huge swollen nuts until I
thought I would lose my mind. I teetered on wobbly knees as
his fiery mouth nibbled up the length of my pulsating shaft.
A surge of raw energy tingled up my spine as I felt his
tongue curl around the head of my dick and pull it into his
mouth. I knew I couldn’t hold out much longer.

Slowly I sank to my knees, pulling my cock from the fond
caress of his slippery lips. His oral talents were
phenomenal, but it was his exquisite, round ass my cock ached
to probe.

I gently eased him forward, positioning him on his hands
and knees.

“You’ve got such a hot little ass. I’m going crazy
wondering what it would feel like to bury my cock deep inside
you.”

I was desperate, willing to do whatever it took to
persuade him to let me have a crack at his tight butt. His
face took on a expression of uncertainty. He didn’t say a
word as I spread his ass open and basked in the delightful
radiance of his rosebud.

I scooped a generous gob of the greasy lubricant from
the jar and smeared it between the cheeks of his tense butt.
I couldn’t resist sticking a finger up his ass just for the
hell of it. Chin moaned vigorously in response to my
penetrating caress.

“Do you object?” I asked.

“Not in the least,” he replied. “Just promise you’ll
take it easy. I’m really sensitive back there.”

Reaching into the pocket of my shorts, I retrieved the
condom I’d brought, just in case. I groaned ruttishly as I
unrolled it down the length of my rock hard shaft. Chin’s
frail ass quivered spastically as the head of my volatile
cock affectionately stretched his snug asshole.

“Oh yeah,” Chin cried out. “More! Stick you whole cock
inside me. I want to feel the head of your big dick in my
belly.”

Like everything else about Chin, his fuckhole was small.
It was so tight, I nearly came just trying to get inside of
him. Gently, I worked my rigid fuck muscle beyond his
resistant butthole. With each downward thrust, I managed to
entomb another inch of thick, throbbing cockmeat. Rotating
my hips, I pushed savagely into him, completely embedding my
cock inside his tortured rectum. He wailed with blissful
agony.

Chin reached back between his trembling thighs and began
stroking his cock. Pre-cum dripped like warm honey from his
pisshole as his throbbing anal passage tightened around my
triumphant cock. The urgency of an intense climax began to
shudder through my body.

“Oh shit, man, I’m gonna cum,” I hissed through clenched
teeth. I pulled my heaving dick out of his impetuous ass,
tearing off the condom.

Chin immediately collapsed onto the floor and rolled
onto his back. His amazing balls bounced brutally as he
yanked frantically on his explosive organ. He pulled up his
legs to expose his well fucked ass. Ever so slightly, purely
for my amusement, he flexed the weak, gaping muscles of his
pretty, pink shithole.

Two, or three jerks had me spewing the most devastating
load of cum I’d ever produced. Wave after boiling wave of
thick semen jetted from the head of my inflated cock to
splatter across Chin’s squirming body.

Chin squeezed his cock and grunted passionately as he
ejected another impressive wad of creamy nectar. Glistening
pools of cum collected on his belly, and ran down his sides.
His thick flap of foreskin closed around the head of his
youthful cock as his lust withered. We knew then, this was
the beginning of something wonderful.

For the nest year of so, when Chin came to tend the
geraniums, I would help. Much to my surprise, I actually
enjoyed gardening. But what I enjoyed even more was our
sneaking off to the tool shed.

Everything was perfect until one afternoon when my
Mother came home unexpectedly and caught us together. Of
course, Chin’s father was immediately fired. After that, it
was difficult for us to keep our relationship alive. The
tension between me and my parents became so thick I could
have cut it with a knife. For the good of all concerned, I
wisely chose to move out of my parents’ house.

I thought about Chin a lot. I never realized it was
possible to miss someone so much. I ached to feel him in my
arms. I longed to once more feel his beautiful, uncut cock
throbbing between my lips. I could have spent the rest of my
life with Chin and been a happy man.

I would drive past his parents’ house. I couldn’t’ find
the courage to stop. I was too ashamed. My parents had said
a lot of horrible things to Chin and his father. I wanted to
make amends. I just didn’t know how. I had never felt such
hopelessness, such loneliness.

It had been nearly a year since I last saw Chin. I was
laid up in the hospital following a car accident. As so
often was the case, I was feeling quite blue, and alone. I
welcomed the company of the nurse when she came into my room,
carrying a pot of geraniums. Scarlet geraniums!

“A nice young, Asian gentleman just dropped these off at
the desk,” she said, handing me the accompanying card. “What
a shame, someone so young and handsome, being blind.”

My spirits soared as I read the card, ‘Remember what we
learned while tending the geraniums?”

“Nurse, I need to talk to the man who delivered the
flowers!”

“That shouldn’t be a problem,” she chuckled. “He’s
waiting in the hall.”

Tears filled my eyes when I saw Chin come through the
door. He had heard about my accident and decided to risk
visiting me. Thank God, at last, one of us had found courage
enough to make the first move toward reconciliation.

Chin reached out and I took his hand in mine. As I laid
there admiring the beauty that was Chin and reveling in the
fact that he was back in my life, I knew in my heart that it
was exactly the way it was meant to be.