He's about 19 or 20, tall, well built. I've stared many times as his taut arse, even his cock. I have touched myself while watching him upstairs, the ...ight out. And on one bonus, bonus occasion, I saw him masturbating in front of the mirror. Did he secretly know I was watching and masturbating too? I can't get enough of taring at his young, muscular body. I came watching him that night. When I was sucking my boyfriend's cock later that same night, I imagined his, hard and throbbing in my mouth.. I felt a twitch in my pants at the thought of us alone. I went up stairs and sat in my room waiting for Holly to come home and it wasn't until five-thirty pm that she got home. I heard the door open and so I waited until she was in shouting and called her to come upstairs, she ran up as if she was excited. "Whats up Tom? Seen the note downstairs?" she asked. "Yeah, read it earlier, got home from work at like three!" "Ooh, finish work early did you?" she continued to ask. "Yeah yeah, got any. ..and it gives us a break from each other. We haven't had any sex in years and the only sex I have had in that time, other than with myself, was with a young couple (my first story on Xhamster) - but even that was a couple years ago. So quite often I would stop at an ABS near my home. I loved to at least dream of having sex with someone else. I would not jack off for a few days, get a few books or videos, and spend a few hours making myself feel good. And although I would dream of getting pussy. I'm sure this isdue for at least another draft or two.An Invocation of FireBy XoYoIn the hour of ice and death, in the last throes of darkness before dawntears up the clean night sky, you shook your last and died in my arms.I clutched your wasted body throughout the day, feeling your warmthleave in a last surrender to entropy, until I was left holding nothingmore than cold meat. When dusk came around again I stripped your bodyand washed it, slowly, with the same gentle touch I had had when we.