guys you know that you fantasize about

[SPARTAN047]

I was standing outside a bar one evening when a fellow I knew (I'll call him Marvin) walked up behind me, wrapped me in his arms and basically said he wanted to fuck me. He wasn't quite that direct, but it was close.

Marvin was tall, lanky and handsome. Roguish looking, with a short beard and longish blond hair. He was French-Canadian, spoke with an accent and I just know he had a big cock.

I confess that before that night, I'd had fantasies about Marvin, how I would fall to my knees before him, free him from his jeans and take him in my mouth. I'd even wondered what it would be like to give him my ass. But I also found those thoughts frightening. After all, I was straight. I'd always been straight.

So I struggled to free myself from Marvin's grip. Did I mention that he was really strong?

Finally, Marvin let me go and walked away. I haven't seen him since, but if we ever meet again, I will ask Marvin to take me. He can have me any way he wants, as many times as he wants.

Until then, I'll just dream.

This could be a great published story and very well written. You could try and make it into a Lit story and add in your fantasies.
I hope you meet Marvin, Chad, or however you think of him. Any sexy male name.

 

[Vitriolhack]

I was standing outside a bar one evening when a fellow I knew (I'll call him Marvin) walked up behind me, wrapped me in his arms and basically said he wanted to fuck me. He wasn't quite that direct, but it was close.

Marvin was tall, lanky and handsome. Roguish looking, with a short beard and longish blond hair. He was French-Canadian, spoke with an accent and I just know he had a big cock.

I confess that before that night, I'd had fantasies about Marvin, how I would fall to my knees before him, free him from his jeans and take him in my mouth. I'd even wondered what it would be like to give him my ass. But I also found those thoughts frightening. After all, I was straight. I'd always been straight.

So I struggled to free myself from Marvin's grip. Did I mention that he was really strong?

Finally, Marvin let me go and walked away. I haven't seen him since, but if we ever meet again, I will ask Marvin to take me. He can have me any way he wants, as many times as he wants.

Until then, I'll just dream.

So you like French Canadians! merci

 

[nostuff]

This could be a great published story and very well written. You could try and make it into a Lit story and add in your fantasies.
I hope you meet Marvin, Chad, or however you think of him. Any sexy male name.

Thanks, I'm glad you liked my story. I've occasionally considered submitting something. The problem is the time it would take. I'm too much of a perfectionist to do such things without a serious commitment.

As far as ever seeing "Marvin" again, the odds are quite slim. But at least I can dream.

So you like French Canadians! merci

De rien!

Since coming to terms with my desires, I've learned to appreciate men of many ethnicities. But despite the cliche', I'm especially inclined to anything French. So very sexy. Living in Louisiana might also be an influence.

 

[SPARTAN047]

Thanks, I'm glad you liked my story. I've occasionally considered submitting something. The problem is the time it would take. I'm too much of a perfectionist to do such things without a serious commitment.

As far as ever seeing "Marvin" again, the odds are quite slim. But at least I can dream.

De rien!

Since coming to terms with my desires, I've learned to appreciate men of many ethnicities. But despite the cliche', I'm especially inclined to anything French. So very sexy. Living in Louisiana might also be an influence.

Oh, I sure did. Just a thought, I haven't written for years since I don't have the time anymore.