1. Sebastian The Male Escort - Part 6/6 - Conclusion


    Date: 9/1/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: jasonshomoerotica, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    the beginning we were just flat mates albeit flat mates who liked to fuck each other, but flatmates nevertheless. And it was as flat mates we remained until the day when I finally found the love of my life, but that is another story. It was quite significant each one of the four of us lived alone. We socialised with each other and copulated together like rabbits but at the end of the day beyond the physical sex acts we performed together, we had no true spiritual relationship other than that which exists between good friends. I would have done anything to help Craig , but did I want to share a bed with him? The answer was no. And I had to believe that none of them wanted to go any further with me or for that matter with any other partners they had. But, of course, what they did when I was not present was their affair. As far as I could see, none of us had any true intimacy, as I define it, with each other and in my case I had no true intimacy with any other human being. Simply put, not one of us had found our life’s partner. The fact that we all fucked around with each other without any note of proprietary jealousy being aroused in any of us, seemed to me a sure sign that we were just good friends but no more: not one of us felt he had sole rights to any of the others’ fuck holes. If Mike and Craig went off for a weekend together as they sometimes did, did I feel a pang of jealousy that Mike had gone off with my best friend, Craig? No I did not! But in copulating with these ...
    guys, there was for me a bond between us which went beyond that which I had with my clients. When I was fucking any of them and came to my climax, the orgasm I had was of much greater in intensity than that which I achieved with my clients. And remember, I took great care to give my clients the best service I could. So I felt that somehow, fucking my friends was one up on fucking a paying client. This made me wonder what it would be like to have sex with the man who would be my life’s partner, if ever I found him. Would the climax be so intense that I could not stand it? I did not know as I had yet to experience it, if it in fact existed. It was musing in this way that led me to wonder if such a partner might exist for me and if so, how would I find him? I was in no way unhappy, but thanks to my inner philosophizing to myself, I felt that my existence was incomplete. The problem was that I had no clear idea of what to do. So, I found myself adopting what I can best describe as the Mr Micawber attitude, ‘waiting for something to turn up!’ Over the past few months I had taken to following the MuscleCock Blog which Craig had introduced me to, and had smiled at the exaggerated physiques and especially the cocks that some of these guys had. I found it all very amusing and became quite a fan, but I never ventured to comment on any of the photo shots which were shown. But among the overblown studs who shot their cum on stage at various competitions, from time to time there appeared ...