Saturday, December 24, 2011

The cat didn’t meow, it roared

Hipolito (Lito) the animal


WARNING

This blog does contain adult and gay material. If you are under your country's legal age (18 or 21), do not scroll down and leave this page now.

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By Kevin McLean

The unusual circumstances of our encounter only led to even more efforts on his part to get to know me. Lito came in while I was on duty one night at the Emergency Room with his partner in full cardiac arrest.

We were able to save the life of Alfredo but found out he had other health problems as well. Lito was in his early twenties and Alfredo well into his forties. When I met them both I immediately thought “kept dude” but I turned out to be totally wrong on that.

The first thing that I noticed was how distressed Lito was. It was not feigned nor was it part of the show put on by a drama queen. I had no doubt after watching him interact with us doctors and the way he looked at Alfredo how concerned he really was. Lito was at times in tears; they would flow from his eyes almost on a regular basis. His voice would crack; he would get flustered with the emotion.

As I watched this unfold, I had no choice but to change my mind about their relationship. Lito was not a kept boy but rather a young man who was head over heels in love with an older man. Then I took a good look at Alfredo; even with all the equipment he had, with tubes going into him and the general ash tonality his whole face had, almost devoid of color by the crisis he was undergoing. Yet, I did see the vestiges of a very handsome man; mature, yes, but this guy must have been drop dead gorgeous when younger. Even on this sick bed he didn’t look unattractive.

After we discovered that Alfredo had suffered a stroke a few months before that left him with one side of his body paralyzed now we were beginning to think he wasn’t going to make it. But the issue of Lito being by his side like a faithful companion, constantly and with no concerns for his needs, his hygiene or anything else was remarkable. It seemed to us that Lito was as devoted a partner as they come.

Lito spent most of the time by Alfredo’s side during the stay at the hospital. Eventually we sent him to a rehab center and where he would convalesce for a while. Lito came just before they left and thanked me and brought me a very nice little present. It was a very nice and expensive Mont Blanc pen. He got the nurses and staff a very large fruit basket as a token of their appreciation.

That was the last time I saw Lito; at least for a while. I was about to finish with my internship and at least two years had gone by since Alfredo was brought in with his emergency. I had gone to dinner at “Rodizio” in Coral Gables and there was Lito with three of his friends. Lito recognized me right away although I must admit I had a bit of trouble placing his face and the circumstances of having met him before.

He told me that Alfredo had passed away about a year before. He only lasted five months after the heart attack and that he of course was devastated by the whole thing and was now just piecing his life together. He was now beginning to go out again and to appreciate life once more. He confessed to me at the restaurant that he still had not been to bed with anybody. That got me thinking and since I had not even considered it before, I started to look at him with a totally new perspective.

I decided that not only was he cute, he was downright gorgeous and really took not just a second look but began to lust after him right then and there. But it was Lito who made the first move. I had come with friends and so did he so he suggested we go have a drink somewhere after dinner.

We went to the Cactus and we sat in a more quiet area of the garden where Lito told me all the details of Alfredo’s passing and their relationship. Lito met Alfredo while he was still in high school. Alfredo was a Home Economics teacher and a counselor. As his counselor, Alfredo got to know Lito and all the problems he was having at home and adjusting as a young gay person. By the time he graduated, Lito had come out and Alfredo quit his job teaching to open up a small catering business. They never went to bed before that and they started dating and became lovers. Lito helped him with the business and also worked full time alongside of his partner. So their relationship was real and I suspect Lito saw him a little like a father figure.

Now Lito was left without him and started to run the business by himself. He was very good at it and said that he had made the business grow and prosper. Then he confided in me and told me something I found hard to believe. He had not had sex with anybody else since he last had sex with Alfredo before his heart attack. That was over two years ago, for crying out loud!

It was then that I made my move. I said to him that it was about time he did and that I wanted to be the one. Lito then held my hand, looked into my eyes and they were moist with tears. He said that he wanted me just as much but that this was a big step for him. I then told him that he didn’t have to fall in love with me, just share intimate moments and also engage in much needed sexual activity. He said: “Ok, let’s go, I am willing, if you hadn’t ask me, I probably would go on for another year without sex”

I suppose that having sex with somebody who hasn’t had sex for two years is very special. I could sense the anticipation on his part and on mine as well. Lito and I got to the house and the first thing he did was take off all of his clothes. He was not shy and it was as if he was liberating himself, declaring his independence.

What I saw just totally floored me. Here was a young man of about 26 absolutely gorgeous, a muscular body and a pretty face with a very nice cock; around eight inches and uncut. He leaned against the door jamb naked as a jay bird and smiled. His smile was captivating and it carried with it a lot of promiscuous and mischievous intent. The thought that he could have been a bottom never entered my mind. Fortunately he wasn’t.

Lito and I embraced and then we kissed. That was the end of the mild behavior. Lito just got off like a wild beast, it was like an animal unleashed, like a hungry tiger, a guy who hadn’t had sex in two years and was going to catch up in just one sexual encounter and I was the lucky recipient.

The incredible energy and intense love making was giving me such a thrill. He was eating my ass, sucking my cock, fucking my mouth and eventually, with no prior warning, he penetrated me and he just shot his wad as he was entering my pucker hole. Not to worry, he still had a lot more where that came from; after all he had been storing up all these desires for more than two years.

We continued the fucking and I was now fully invaded and getting so much stimulation that I was starting to feel an anal orgasm nearing. “ah, ah, yeah, yea, fuck me, fuck me, yeah, yeah. Oh Lito, you feel so good, ah, ah, I’m gonna shoot, ah, ah, ah, shit, fuck, ahhhhrgh!” And I came in the front and in my ass which sent him on his way to another orgasm. I now had two ejaculations inside my ass and Lito just kept going. He didn’t lose his erection even after the second orgasm.

The fucking session lasted a good 45 minutes or more. Lito was insatiable and he was a good top. After he dumped the third load in my ass, he did pull his dick out and he went flaccid but that didn’t last long. Within fifteen minutes while we were embracing, cuddling and just feeling cozy, he sprung another hard on and went after my ass, this time with even more energy than before. I think that he needed to be brisker this time because he had already shot his wad three times and the stimulation of pulling his dick all the way out to ram it back in was providing him this to compensate for the loss of sensitivity in his cock.

Lito lasted another half hour doing this and by now my poor asshole was getting sore. But he shot his fourth wad and this time we really went to sleep in each other’s arms. Upon waking up the next morning, Lito just pressed his cock against my ass and fucked me one more time. What a nice way to wake up in the morning, with a dick up your ass.

One of the things I found amazing about Lito was that when he was with me, whether it was just eating a meal or in bed making love; he was at all times attentive and would look at me with puppy eyes. His whole being was dedicated to worshiping me and making me the center of attention. To him, I was the most beautiful male in the world, the best sex he ever had and it is questionable whether that feeling, that behavior would be sustained over a long period of time, but for the moment, while it lasted it was a very beautiful experience.

We hooked up a couple of more times before I got into a committed relationship.

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