Sitting on a wooden deck that overlooks a large lake, I contemplated the happenings of the day I just had. When it started, I was called by my agent to go over some manuscripts from another writer, such as myself. I write short stories, mind you. But they aren't your average ones. These are erotic and my agent seems to think that this other writer may be of benefit to me. I played along and asked, "What type of writing does this author do?" I was told, "Erotic and sometimes romance, but not too often". I smiled at the answer I was given and agree to meet with them. So, that day for the meeting was set a week from tomorrow.
Other thoughts invaded my head as I watched some ducks land into the lake. One of them thoughts was about a guy that I had met last weekend at a private party. Gorgeous and not like any other guys I've ever had the chance to come across. His name was, I think, Daniel. or something like that. I didn't ask him his profession. Didn't feel the need to. Besides, questions like that tend to make me nervous. No idea why, they just do. That evening I got to meet one of his friends. Very gorgeous.
Anyhow, the party was a success and everyone seemed to have had a great time. I left somewhat early that night and decided to go for a walk through one of the vinyards. I came across the guy that Daniel had introduced me to. His name was Darren. I remember him quite well. Especially from his eyes. There was something about them. They were a very unusual color of blue, with gray. He had shoulder length jet black hair and ominous pale features that made him even more gorgeous if that was possible. I stopped where I was and looked at him. He then noticed me and walked forward then said, "Didn't hear you walk up. You leaving early, then?" I smiled and answered, "Yeah, I believe I am. Need some sleep." He returned the smile warmly and offered, "I can walk with you if you like." I grinned and said, "That would be nice." He held out his arm for me and we left the vinyards and the party.
I only lived about three houses down from where we were, so the walk was quite enjoyable and very interesting. We talked about alot of different things. Many I won't discuss here, though. Once we reached my front door I spoke as I un-locked it, "Care to come in?" I didn't want to sound to eager with that question and thankfully he didn't hear it that way. He answered, "Sure. Okay." I smiled and opened the door and walked in. Darren followed. I walked into the kitchen and rummaged through my fridge then said, "I haven't been to the store yet, is water okay?" He came in there and leaned against the counter next to me then said with stunning smile, "That's fine with me." I smiled myself and handed him a bottle of water then got mine and closed the door back.
I watched him in silence as he took a drink from the water then I said, "How long have you and Daniel known each other?" He thought for a moment then answered, "Oh, about 6 years now. Actually since 1993." I nodded my response then said, "That is a long time." Darren grinned and said with a slight laugh, "Yeah, it is." I giggled. After a few seconds I said, "Let's go out on the back porch." He nodded and followed me. We went outside and sat at the table out there and listened to all of the sounds that you hear at night. After a time he spoke, "What kind of work do you do?" I looked at him with a smile then replied, "I actually write erotic fiction." He grinned and said, "Is that so. Sounds interesting." I laughed this time and said, "Sometimes it is. I think that my characters actually get lucky more times than me." This made him laugh. I smiled and took a drink from my water.
I heard him stand up from the other side of the table and walked towards me then stopped in front of me. I looked up at him but said nothing. Darren reached down and took my right hand and had me stand up. Which I did. I watched him in silence almost afraid to say anything. He spoke next to my left ear, "Tonight then, you get lucky." I sighed deeply and turned my head abit. He smiled and just nodded even though I didn't ask anything. He placed his right hand on the left side of my face then softly kissed me. I caved inside. My fiction work was about to come to life. I moved my arms around him and held him to me. I moaned abit as the kiss got deeper and more heavy. After he broke the kiss, he took my hand and led me back into my house. I knew what was coming next.
We went into my bedroom that was just off the hallway to the left. I watched him in silence as he closed the door behind us then removed his black jacket. I walked over to him and looked into his eyes as I began undo the buttons on his blue shirt. He smiled abit as I did so. After they were undone, I opened the shirt and placed my hands onto his chest and ran them down the front softly. He moaned slightly at my touch. I then placed them just on the top of his jeans and rested them there. Darren watched me for a bit then smiled again and moved his hands on top of mine and un-did the button of the jeans for me. I grinned and proceeded to undo the zipper. I then slowly began to pull them downwards. All the while still watching him. Not breaking eye contact. He groaned abit as the coolness of the room greeted him.
I ran my hands along his stomach and his hips then to the front of his briefs and slowly began to remove these as well. He closed his eyes as they slid down off of him. I then took his cock into my left hand and gently stroked it. He groaned again as I ran my tongue along the length of him and then took him into my mouth. Very slowly, I ran my tongue across him and went deeper with it. I heard him whisper, "oh god." The sound his voice was so soft and very sexy. I removed him from my mouth then traced him with my tongue and took him again. I could feel him getting ready to come. So I removed my mouth and stroked him a few times very slowly. He moaned abit louder and released himself. I had his sweet sticky essence on my hand and just inside of my mouth. I stood up and placed my hand to his lips. He smiled and took one finger at a time into his mouth and slowly licked them clean. I groaned as he did this.
I smiled and moved away abit, then slowly began to remove my T-shirt and pants. He watched me in silence while I did this. After I removed what I had on, I walked back over to him and softly kissed his mouth. He moaned as I placed my tongue between his lips. He pulled me closer and caressed my back. Then slowly moved his hands down to my ass and just between my legs. I groaned again at the feel of his touch. He was good at this, almost too good. None of the fiction that I wrote came close to this. Darren then moved me to the bed and had me lay down on my stomach. I did so. He then placed one arm around my waist and positioned me then slowly began to enter me. I flinched as he did. God he felt good. He moved within me and every time he'd pull out then return, he groaned slightly. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the way he was moving and the way he sounded everytime he took me. I moaned slightly. I felt myself on the brink of release.
His movement became abit quicker and he placed his hands on my hips and increased his movement even more. I cried out somewhat at this. My orgasm was going to be an extreme one, I could tell. Then once he pulled out again only to return deeper, I exploded and so did he. Our cries of pain and pleasure echoed in the room. Darren rested against my back as I laid down on the bed. Both of us trying to catch our breath. After a bit, he removed himself from me and laid on the pillow beside me then smiled and said, "That was worth a story. Was it not?" I grinned and moved over to him and placed my left arm across his chest then said softly against his mouth, "Absolutely." He smiled slipped his tongue between my lips. I moaned and moved up abit on to him then said straddling him, "Next chapter then?" He looked at me then said with a gorgeous smile, "Can't wait."
I smiled and leaned forward to his luscious full mouth and ran my tongue across it. He moaned slightly and pulled me closer to him and without any warning slipped his into my mouth. I groaned abit. I could feel him getting hard again and not to far away from me. I wanted him back inside me again, like before. I had never had that experience happen but I was glad that it was from him that I learned what it was about. I raised up abit and placed my hands on his chest and softly caressed him. He moved his hands down to my waist and then moved them around to my ass and between my thighs. I groaned as he gently stroked me. I said as best as I could, "I want you inside me again, Darren." He looked at me with them gorgeous eyes and smiled then moved me abit until I was now laying on the bed, on my back.
I watched him in silence as he raised my legs up and said, "Relax now." I nodded slightly and smiled. I felt him enter me again. It wasn't like the first time, it was much slower now. I moaned inwardly as he went deeper into me. His movement was taking me to the edge again. God, how can he do this? I secretly didn't want to know the answer. For the simple fact, it wasn't necessary to know. He leaned down to my mouth and ran his tongue over my lips then parted them with it and slowly let slide in. I came again. And very hard. I whimpered as the wave hit me. I felt him release into me as well. The feeling of it was something that I had never before experienced. Darren moaned again as another orgasm hit him and he said aloud, "Oh god. Yes. Yes." I closed my eyes as he laid down on me.
We didn't say anything for quite a while. Just laid together, feeling each other as we kept having small aftershocks. Holding each other. He raised up finally and said with a smile as he caressed my face, "Can I recommend this story to someone?" I looked at him sideways a bit then grinned and asked, "Who do you have in mind, first?" He smiled again and answered in a very sexy voice, "My best friend." I blinked at the answer then asked, "And who's this?" He leaned down to my mouth and said next to my lips, tracing them with his tongue, "Daniel."