Years of Private Messages and e-mails where I always back down out of fear. My fantasies of a male to male encounter were often over powering. I finally worked up the courage to climb off the fence and take control of my fantasy.
I contacted Evan and told him I would be at the mall in Braintree at noon, wearing jeans, flip flops, and a white button down shirt. I would be sitting at the bench near the food court, public enough to escape if needed, private enough to follow though. At noon I sat down and within minutes he sat down next to me. My shirt was unbuttoned about half way, I felt his eyes exploring me. We talked about nothing, there was only one reason to be sitting here. His voice was calming, my hands were shaking, my flip flop fell off, the feel of the carpet on my barefoot was electric. I stood, exposing the rip in my jeans that exposed my ass to him. He reached out and a finger touched my bare skin, my cock pressed against my jeans, all I could say was "now". Evan smiled,
"I have a room ready, let's get out of here".
We hurried through the mall to the parking lot Evan's hands grabbing me as we walked, making it look accidental, it was making me want to tear off my clothes whenever I felt him , I would follow him to the hotel across the street, then to our room.
My hands were shaking as we entered the room, I stepped in and Evan ripped my shirt off my body, buttons flying across the room I stepped out of my flip flops, unbuttoned the jeans, he reached for the rip in my jeans and ripped the denim apart leaving me standing with nothing but a smile. Evan pressed against my naked body, the feel of the fabric against my naked body made my cock jump to erect, his warm hand reaching for my now hard and hot cock I let out a moan of pleasure. Evan peeled off his clothes, I dropped to my knees to take him in my mouth, my tongue reaching for his shaft and my mouth wrapping around the luscious red head. Evan's balls were shaved like mine and my hands found them hanging and full of cum, waiting for release into my mouth...and release they did, the warm salty cum filling my mouth while he grabbed my hair holding me in place as he pumped into my face.