Gilles and I became close friend after that night....I don't see him as often as I would like. I guess we both got busy schedule to follow. Anyway here is the story of our meeting and pics of him that I collect along the way. I was a little depressed after my last fairly serious relationship ended, I had thought that maybe I had found someone I could spend the rest of my life with. He was so good looking and had such a great body that maybe I was letting my lust get the better of me. I could caress his body for hours, make slow, sweet love for ages, and also, sometimes we could really get into some wild animal sex. In short I had really been satisfied sexually, and I thought he was too, but one day he took my hands, looked deep into my eyes and told me he felt something was missing in his life (luckily we weren't living together yet) and he was leaving for another country to find himself. Anyway, this left me with something of a hole in my life. I had tons of spare time now that I wasn't having all that great sex. I was getting nostalgic thinking about him, and I was starting to get hard. I decided to shower and shave and go out to a local club. As I showered I got a good lather up around my dick and balls and I was quickly hard. I started stroking my meat with my left hand and worked the soap under my balls to my puckering asshole. I worked up a good lather and began to massage my anus with my middle finger, letting it slip inside occasionally. I pushed my middle finger into my ass, imagining a big stud was loosening me up, and slowly added my index finger. I was soon coming from the combined frigging and stroking. I shot my load against the side of the tub, and rinsed off. As I shaved, I glanced down at my now limp cock and the surrounding pubic hair. Then I looked over at a pair of scissors I keep in my bathroom, and thought I'd give myself a little haircut. I had never cut my pubes, although once a 40 year old neighbour shaved my scrotum when I was 20, but that's another story. I ran a comb through the hair and then began to hack it off. I cut it down until it was about a quarter inch long. I thought about shaving it and decided not to. I thought I'd cut myself. I ended up by trimming all around my sack. My ass has always been almost hairless, so I left it alone. I stepped back into the shower and rinsed off all the hair. Then I rubbed some lotion into my cock and balls and went to get dressed. I decided on a tight black t-shirt and slim fitting black jeans over skimpy purple bikini briefs. Since my break up I'd had lots of time to hit the gym and not to sound braggart, it showed. I left my place about eleven thirty, and strolled down the street to the club (It was about five blocks away). When I entered the club I walked confidently to the bar and ordered a beer. As the bartender got it I looked around the club and saw four or five guys that caught my eye. I also noticed a few checking me out. I got my beer and walked over to an empty table, and no sooner had I sat down, a really nice looking guy asked to join me. He was about my age, 26, and about four inches shorter, with short blond hair and light blue eyes. He was very cute and had what looked like a nice body, so I invited him to join me. He introduced himself as Gilles Wacquez, a stockbroker. I introduced myself and we progressed into small talk, getting acquainted with some mild flirting. As we talked about our various interests he put his hand on my thigh and gave it a friendly squeeze, then began to give me a slow rub, working ever closer to my cock. I responded by feeling his ass and slipping my hand down the back of his pants as he first cupped, then started to massage my stiffening prick. I moved my hand deeper into his pants, feeling around his crack, while using my other hand to turn his lips to mine. I kissed him deeply, with our tongues swirling together sucking on each others lips. Finally I broke the kiss, with me fully erect, stretching my jeans, and with him panting because my finger had found his hot hole. He asked me where I wanted to go, his place or mine. I told him mine was close, but whatever he wanted. Gilles took my hand and led me out of the bar, to his car: a new Audi, and when we climbed in, he leaned over and kissed me again. I pulled back after a few seconds and asked him where we were going. He said he just finished re-decorating his apartment, and would like to take me there. I told him that was great and as he drove, I started to move toward him, but before I could do more than rub his leg, we were at his building. It turned out his place was across the street from my own. When we got into the elevator, we again started to make out, really necking, him kissing my throat and sucking on my ears and me encouraging him. When we got to his floor I noticed it was the penthouse, the fuckin' penthouse. How lucky was I? We went directly to the bedroom, undressing along the way. Gilles was wearing a suit, so I helped him out of his suit jacket and took off his tie, then ripped his shirt open, exposing his defined chest. I kissed my way down his chest, kneeling because of the height difference by the time I got half way down. I settled back on my knees, removing my shirt before I loosened his belt and undid his pants, revealing a white g-string, bright against his tanned skin. He stepped the rest of the way out of his pants and then stood in front of me, his still covered crotch close to my face. I licked my lips as I looked up at him, meeting his gaze. He smiled down at me and I pulled his underwear down, exposing his cock. I licked his cock head and cupped his balls, then I got to business and sucked him into my mouth. I worked his dick until it was as hard as a nail, using lots of saliva and a lot of tongue movement on the head. I couldn't have been going for more than a few minutes when he suddenly spasmed and shot a large hot load into my mouth. He spurted five or six times, and I caught every one, sucking on his cock harder and harder, determined to get every last drop. When I thought he was done, I stood up, still holding his load in my mouth and put my lips to his. Our tongues danced as we shared his hot jizzum. Then it was his turn. He ran his hands down my tanned pecs and down my stomach, catching my jockeys along the way. He looked up at me and licked the large wet patch on the front of my underwear, with my hard dick pushing out against the fabric. He sucked lightly on me through the shorts, the pulled them down and took me all the way down his throat in one motion. I couldn't believe it. Gilles was sucking me hard and deep, and even licking my balls as he deep throated me. He continued this amazing blow job for quite a while never seeming to tire. I could feel the cum start to boil in my balls, and he began to massage my tight anus, I knew I would cum soon, so I pulled out of his mouth and kissed him, then I gently flipped him over on the bed so he was lying on his chest. I told him "Now I'm going to rim you and then fuck the hell out of you." He giggled and wiggled against the silk sheets. I lifted his ass off the bed and told him to spread his legs further, exposing his puckering, pink, asshole. I leaned in and licked it up and down, tasting him. He tasted as good as any butthole I ever tasted. I put a little pressure on him and found him very tight, so I really attacked his asshole, loving the way he was moaning in pleasure. I slobbered all over his tiny ring and finally worked my tongue past his tensing sphincter. He almost screamed with pleasure, begging me to fuck him with my tongue, please don't stop tongue fucking me. I lifted him higher, until he was on his knees, with his chest still on the bed. I pulled my tongue out of his loosening anus and he whined "Don't stop, God I love having my ass played with!" "And I like playing with it." I told him, "It's so sexy" With that I leaned over and pulled a condom out of my jeans pocket, and the small sample sized package of Astroglide that I carry with it. He hadn't moved and was still whimpering, his asshole pulsing, waiting for me to stuff my prick up it. I licked his hole again, quickly sliding my licker in and out, then replacing it with a spit slickened finger, then two, then I put a little lube on and added a third finger. I fucked him slowly with three fingers, then as he was getting into it, moaning and pushing back, rolled the condom on and slicked my latex encased cock with Astroglide, then I placed the head of my fuck tool at his gates and gently eased the head in. He was the tightest hole I'd had since, well probably, ever. He squealed with glee and started to push back against me. I steadied him with my hands on his hips and held him, leaving only the head in his heated rectum. I loosened my hold on him and gently slid a few more inches in. I started to slowly saw in and out and work more of my prick into his hot ass. Soon my whole tool was in him and my closely cropped pubic hair was tickling his ass cheeks. I began to fuck him faster, with short, swift strokes and I reached around and tweaked his nipples and worked them until they were hard as pebbles. I started to use longer, deeper, more powerful strokes and I grabbed for his cock, which was fully erect and dripping. I caressed it and stroked in time to my thrusts. I knew I couldn't last much longer, both of our breathing ragged, his prick hard as steel and slick as oil in my hand, my strokes got shorter and faster as he tightened his ring and I pushed as deep as I could, starting to cum with a hoarse cry, flooding the condom with at least seven bursts of my hot seed. I continued to pump him, until he came, sighing, all over my hand. I slowly withdrew my shrinking cock and leaned in and kissed his asshole, then I laid down next to him and put and arm around his sweaty waist. He rolled towards me and kissed me hard, tasting his ass on my lips. Then he moved down and stripped off my condom and sucked my cum off my still semi-hard penis. Then he upended the condom and poured the sticky cum into his open mouth and swallowed it all with a sexy smile. "You were a magnificent fuck" he whispered, "the best I've ever had" "You were amazing too" I replied, "you have a great ass for fucking, it feels so perfect." We continued to lay there and tell each other how good the was, eventually working us up to a very hot 69. After we had both cum again, I fell asleep with his cum still on my lips, coming awake at around ten the next morning, hearing the shower running. I shook the cobwebs out of my head, and licked the cum off my lips, and hurried into the bathroom. I walked into the bathroom, and I could see him through the shower door, lathering himself up, facing the other way. I quietly opened the door and slowly stepped in, slipping my arms around his waist, sliding my hands up to his well defined pecs, as he jumped in surprise, I moved my hands softly up to his hardening nipples, as he pushed his round ass back into my body, and my already hard cock slid up his cheeks to rest in the small of his back. He turned his head and I moved to kiss him. We stood there, the hot water running down our bodies kissing for I don't know how long. Eventually he stepped back, and lowered his mouth to my erect member and began to slowly slurp on the head. He licked all around head, then worked his way down the shaft, licking and kissing my throbbing cock. When he reached my balls he gently worked one into his mouth, sensuously massaging it with his tongue, as the shower sprayed onto his back, the water running down the cleft of his tanned ass cheeks. He moved to the other nut and then back to my shaft, still massaging my scrotum with one hand. As he manipulated my balls around, he started to really get into the blowjob he was giving me, sucking really hard and then he began to deep throat me as the steam rose around us. I was getting close, because he was really making this a blow to remember. He took my cock out of his mouth and looked up into my eyes. "I want you to cum in my mouth." I could only nod, as he went back to licking and sucking my cockhead and then he reached up and began to lightly feel at my asshole. That pushed me over the edge, I shouted "I'm cumming!" and let loose into his hot, sucking mouth. I jerked on my feet and spewed spurt after spurt into his waiting kisser. He somehow took my total load, and while looking up at me swallowed it all, licking his lips as he rose to kiss me. I could taste my seed on his lips and tongue as we made out under the shower spray. Now it was my turn to do him. I grabbed his bottle of body wash and a squeezed a bunch of it into my palm. I faced him and began to lather up his hard pecs and defined six pack. I went lower and lower, stopping just before I got to his jutting dick. I squeezed some more soap into my hand and with a sexy smile began to soap his cock. I worked the soap into his hardened flesh until a real good lather was built up. I continued to lather up his cock and balls, but took some soap in my other hand and started on his ass. Then I let go of his cock and just massaged his ass cheeks, working ever closer to his hole. I soaped up my right hand and worked my index finger into his hole. It slid in with ease, so I added my middle finger, and began to gently finger fuck his tight asshole. I grabbed the shower head and rinsed off his cock, then took it into my mouth, as I slid my fingers in and out of his hole. I was quickly deep throating his five and a half inches of hot prick. I began to suck him hard, still moving my fingers gently, and I could feel him get even harder, so I let off a little, wanting to make him cum as good as I had. I just held his cock in my mouth until I sensed he had come down off the edge a bit, then I started to lightly suck him again, getting a low moan out of him. I quickened my finger fuck, and sucked him harder and deeper, and his cock seemed to get rock hard and spray hot jizz into my mouth at the same time. I sucked his hot, sweet and salty cum into my mouth as I found his prostrate and he jumped again and spewed a little more into my mouth. It was my turn to look up at him and swallow his load. I rose to kiss him and he faltered on his feet and I had to catch him. I held him to my body, feeling the heat of his body against mine and I kissed him deeply, the water cascading over us, our cocks still softening, the smell of sex in the air. We toweled each other off, and he led me to his kitchen, for some breakfast. Jeremy made mushroom omelets, and it seemed to rejuvenate our sexual appetites, the both of us growing hard. After breakfast he led me back out onto his balcony. The balcony was as luxurious as the rest of his penthouse apartment, and had a breathtaking view of the city. I stood looking out at the skyline and he moved behind me and began caressing my naked ass cheeks. He caressed me for a while, and then I felt his hot breath on my tender hole, followed quickly by his wet tongue. He started to lick and kiss my asshole, and I leaned over farther and spread my legs more, to give him more access to my hot puckering hole. He started to probe me with his tongue and I responded with a loud moan and begged him to do me more. He renewed his efforts and was soon pushing his tongue in and out of my butt, salivating all over me. I knew his cock wasn't a monster, but I bet it would feel really nice, especially after my dry spell. I looked over my shoulder at him and said "I want you up inside me. Please fuck my ass." He grinned at me and picked up a tube of lube. He lubed up his finger and pushed it slowly into my ass. Then he slowly added another and began to loosen me up in earnest. I was loving every second of this passionate finger fucking, with the sun shining down on me and the gentle breeze rustling my hair, I started to push back onto his hand, and he lubed himself up, removed his fingers, and pushed the head of his cock into my ass crack. It felt so hot, and then he began to work it into me, easing his thick, five point five inches into me. My cock was as hard as a diamond and as hotter than jalapenos as I began to stroke myself in time to his thrusts. His thrusts weren't as deep as some lovers I'd had, but he was stretching me out nicely, and I squeezed my hole on him, getting a cry of pleasure from him. Gilles brushed my hand off my cock and took my throbbing seven inches into his hand stroking me fast and hard, making me drip all over. He was pounding into my ass like a piston, and I could sense he was close. I began to really make noise, and thrust back at him. His hand on my cock and his prong up my ass were going to make me cum any second. With almost perfect sychronocity, I came all over his hand and he filled my ass with his hot load. We spasmed together, spewing even more cum. After we had both regained our sight, he pulled himself out of me and bent down to lick my dripping, open asshole. He licked his cum out of me and then turned me around to lick my cock clean. I grabbed his head and pulled his lips to mine. We kissed on the bright sunny balcony, the taffic droning below, the wind caressing our bodies. He broke the kiss and looked up at me "Do you want to have a threesome, maybe? I know someone who I think would be perfect." I answered by kissing him hard, thrusting my tongue into his mouth, and rubbing my cock against his stomach. Hope you enjoyed the story,