I kept my regular schedule of classes on weekdays, chores on Saturday and visits with Dan on Sunday. I'd call him from the "L"station, meet him at his stop, go to his apartment and we'd make passionate love all afternoon. I stopped looking for a girlfriend and started to think that I might be gay. I felt happy, satisfied and full after a session with Dan. It seemed that a relationship with a man meant more to me then just great sex, but I was not at all sure about the content of the meaning.
One Sunday in October Dan told me that he had to leave town the next week and would not be available for next Sunday. I was disappointing by this turn of events; I'd miss seeing Dan and I'd miss getting filled by him. As the week went by it occurred to me that I could call Alex. I had his number from the one threesome we had. Neither one of us lasted very long before we came, but his was the only number I had. My large head reasoned that I could take a week off, but my small head had other ideas. So on Thursday night I called Alex.
"Hello, is this Alex?"
"Yes, who's calling?"
"Its Sam. Do you remember me?"
"Sam! It is great to hear from you, I figured that you were not interested in seeing me again since its been a long time since we enjoyed each other's company. I've thought of you often and asked Dan about you. It was good to hear that you two seem to have a real relationship. When I did think of you, I got excited, to say the least. What can I do for you?"
"Well, Dan will be out of town this weekend and I was wondering, if you were not too busy, if you would like to see me Sunday afternoon."
"Would I? I'd be delighted to spend Sunday afternoon with you. We can have brunch at my place if you'd like."
"That sounds right. What is the closest "L" stop to your place?"
"Sheridan is the closest to my apartment."
"Good. I'll call you when I get to my Loyola station."
"Call me around 11:00."
"Yes, Alex. See you then."
"Looking forward to it, Sam."
I called Alex at exactly 11:00 that Sunday and Alex picked up at the first ring. We estimated the time it would take to get to his stop. When I got to his stop I walked downstairs to the street and there was Alex. He was larger then I remembered, his 5'10" 350 pound frame was somehow more powerful in the daylight. Alex had walked to the station so we talked as we walked the 6 blocks to his apartment overlooking Lake Shore Drive.
"Wow, you live here! What floor is the apartment? What do you do for a living to get to live here?"
"I'm on the tenth floor and I work as a trader at the Chicago Board of Trade. I work in the corn pit trading futures contracts."
Brunch was set on the kitchen table, or at least a place setting for my brunch. Alex explained that he'd eaten before he left to meet me. He poured me some OJ and topped it with some sparkling wine. As I ate we talked about my studies, my career plans and such.
"Well its time for us to talk about the rest of the afternoon. I can tell that you need for me to take control and I prefer it that way. I want you to be ready to pleasure me, Sam. If you do I believe that you will find it an enjoyable experience. Do you want to give me a pleasurable Sunday?"
"Yes, though you size is bit intimidating since you have me by 200 pounds and several inches. Will I be able to satisfy you?"
"You are just my type, a sweet fem bottom. Go stand by the window and enjoy the view. I won't be a minute."
I did as I was told and the view was worth seeing. Lake Michigan stretched to the horizon and the sky was partly filled with cumulus clouds. Alex came up behind me and wrapped me in his arms. His belly pressed against my back, his left arm went around my chest and his right hand grabbed my cock.
"Just relax and let me guide you. I know what you need. Lean back against me. I bet you like your nipples touched."
With that Alex reached under my shirt and his left hand rubbed my right nip. His right hand squeezed my cock as it jumped at the effect of his touching my nipple. Alex pulled me even closer to him holding me tight to him. "Yes you are responding just as I expected. What a hot little minx you are. Turn around and kiss me. I know you are really good at kissing."
I turned to my right and still in Alex's arms felt his kiss on my mouth. Not surprisingly, Alex was again wearing a short robe and his chest was uncovered. I had to tilt my head back so that he could reach me. My mouth opened to his assertive tongue filling me with his lust. Alex's arms pinned me to him, his belly pressing close. Alex took my right hand and moved it to his chest. I felt his man boobs and it caused him to kiss me even harder. Alex started to hump his hips into me and I felt his cock. We stayed this way for some time, kissing, touching and humping.
Alex broke the embrace and moved behind me. He hugged me tightly again, this time grabbing me under my shirt and touching both of my nipples. I leaned back into him moaning from the sensations filling my mind. Alex started to walk towards the bedroom, guiding me from behind and controlling me by holding my nips.
"Yes sweetie. That's right. Let Alex lead you to his pleasure room. You like being lead from behind, don't you? You like being lead by my pinching your nipples, don't you?"
" Yes. I feel your enjoyment at leading me and having me follow you. I feel your belly pushing me as your hands pull me forward to our afternoon playtime."