101 EROTICA STORIES (174 page)

Stephen just shook his head and helped the other man up off the floor.

Once back in the bed room Stephen kissed Rodney and stroked his penis through the condom to renew his passion. It didn't take much attention and Rodney's large penis was back to being erect.

Rodney's penis throbbed as he watched Stephen put a foot up on the bed, and begin to work his lubed fingers in and out of his ass.

Once Stephen had lubed his body and readied it to be penetrated, he crawled onto the bed. Rodney's penis ached as he took in the view of the other man on his hands and knees, ass presented up, waiting for hard organ to fill it.

Rodney took his position behind Stephen and pressed the head of his penis against his opening. He felt Stephen relax and he began to work his way in. The tightness of the other man's body around his organ sent quivers of pleasure through Rodney as he began to thrust harder.

His fingers dug into Stephen's hips as he pumped in and out. Stephen's moans only urged him on, to keep pumping harder and faster. Stephen bit into the pillow digging his nails of his free hand into the bed, the other hand busy stroking his hard penis, in time with Rodney's thrusts. There was already precum seeping out onto the palm of his hand.

When he the twitching of Rodney's penis signaling his orgasm, it sent him over the edge, and his own semen spilled out into his hand and onto the bed.

The next afternoon Lily came by right about the time Rodney was fixing himself lunch. He felt really good today, none of the guilt that he expected to experience had shown up yet. He was just taking the chicken out of the oven when Lily arrived. For the first time in a long time he was excited that she was there.

"So how has last night?" She asked him as they sat the table. "It better had been good for you to run off without even telling me." Her voice sounded scolding but she was smiling at him.

"It was fantastic. The sex was amazing. Stephen was even more beautiful nude." He said as he sat down.

"Good." She said smiling.

"Although, I acted like a complete moron and couldn't remember where  the lube was." He said laughing at his own embarrassment.

"It's in one of the boxes we put in the attic, but did he like totally laugh at you and call you a loser? I would have." She teased him as she took a bite of potato.

"No, fortunately for me, he's much nicer than you are, you twit. And besides he had lube on him, well in his coat pocket." He said blushing.

"Hmm.. Isn't it like weird for him to have lube on him if it was his first time going to a gay bar? Like if he just got divorced?" She asked arching a brow.

"No!" Rodney snapped because that had crossed his mind too after Stephen had went home last night. "And anyway just because it was his first time at a gay bar, doesn't mean he's never had sex with another man. The way the man gave head, well, I'll just say that wasn't the first time that man gave head."

"So do you think he sleeps around a lot?" Lily asked.

"I don't know." Rodney said shrugging.

After a few moments of silence, where Rodney silently cussed Lily up and down for being such a buzz kill he said "He did give me his number."

"Well, that's good. If you had just given him yours I'd totally say he'd never call you again." Lily said smiling.

"Why's that?" Rodney asked still annoyed with her.

"Straight,gay, or somewhere in between: I think I have his type figured out. Wham, bam, thank you mams." Lily said frowning.

"You don't know Stephen's like that, Lily!" Rodney said with a little more edge to his voice than he meant it to have.

"And you don't know he's not!" She snapped back.

"What's with you today, Miss Buzz Kill?" He asked.

"Nothing." She said frowning.

"Did something happen last night after I left?" He asked her, suddenly feeling worried.

"No. Well, yes." She said sighing.

"Come on, Lily, tell me what happened." He said "It can't be any worse than me not being able to remember where the lube was.

Lily laughed and shook her head. "After I seen you leave with Stephen, I went down the street to the coffee house. I had originally planned to head over to that bar on 5th Ave, the music there is actually really good now, nothing like the old days. I was there drinking my coffee, and this gorgeous man sat down at my table. We talked, we we're each a little tipsy and one thing lead to another, and I took him home. He was gone when I woke up this morning. Didn't leave a number, an address, or hell even a thank you."

"That bastard!" Rodney said shaking his head.

"Well, you're right. Stephen might be different." She said to redirect the conversation away from her. "Why don't you call him?"

"You know what I will." Rodney said getting up to retrieve his cell phone. He dialed in Stephen's number and waited for it to ring. It went directly to voice mail. "Hey Stephen, it's Rodney. I was just wondering if you wanted to get  together for drinks next weekend?"

"His phone is off." Rodney shrugged. "Most likely still asleep."

Two weeks later Rodney still hadn't been able to get a hold of Stephen, and had given him up as a lost cause. Lily had been right, and what a shame that was. He'd have loved to see Stephen again, but then Rodney didn't really blame him. He hadn't been the most suave person alive. No, he'd pretty much been a loser.

He headed out the door shaking his head at his own foolishness. Autumn was turning to winter,and the last of the season's leaves were falling as he walked to the coffee house to meet Lily. She had recovered quickly enough from the loser she'd taken home, and he knew he needed to do the same.

When he arrived at the coffee house Lily was waiting outside for him.

"You should have waited inside woman, it's freezing out here." Rodney said shaking his head.

"We're going to have coffee, it'll warm me up." She said going inside.

They were in line waiting to order, Lily was rambling on about how disgusting she thought the pumpkin spice cappuccino had been here the last time, and that's when he seen him.

"Oh my God, Lily!" He whispered grabbing a hold of her arm.  "That's him over there! That's Stephen."

"Are you going to go talk to him?" She whispered back.      

"Maybe. No. I don't know. He hasn't answered his phone, maybe he doesn't want to talk to me." He whispered.

"I'd still say go for it, Rodney." Lily said giving him a gentle push in the direction of Stephen's table. "Don't worry, I'll order your disgusting pumpkin spice for you."

Rodney walked slowly up to Stephen's table where he was sitting alone reading a book.

"Hi." He said timidly.

"Hi." Stephen said without looking up.

Rodney was about to walk away in disappointment when Stephen finally looked up.

"Rodney!" He said jumping up and hugging him. "I tried to find your house again the next day, because I got home and realized I had lost my cell phone at the club that night. I took the taxi driver in circles around the neighbor hood, but it had been dark that night, and I wasn't paying much attention to where we were headed. I couldn't remember which house was yours. I never thought I'd see you again."

Rodney laughed. "It's okay. I kept calling your phone, and it always went to voice mail. I thought you were avoiding me."

"No, I lost it at the club. It must have gotten thrown away or something. It goes to voice mail like that when it's dead." He said smiling.

"So do you want to hang out again?" Rodney asked him.

"Absolutely. When would be a good time for you?" Stephen asked grinning.

"How about right now?" He asked hopefully.

"Sure, but we'll go to my place I know where the lube is." Stephen teased.

***

About a year later when Rodney asked Stephen to move in with him, and when they were moving boxes in Rodney dropped his keys in the plastic plant by the coat rack. When he bent down to retrieve them from inside the pot. His hand happened upon a cell phone.

"Stephen, honey, I think I found your phone." He called out the door laughing.