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True to his word he was there at four thirty, he had on trousers boots and the same shirt but he had the two top buttons undone this time. He knocked and walked in as I yelled for him to come in, he removed his boots at the door this time, he slowly got more and more comfortable.
“Lemonade or beer? And how was your day?”
“I would kill for a beer Bill, day was okay, just another day in the life of a cop.”
He sat there you could see he had tension in his neck, he did not want me to massage him, but I was going to massage him either way. I was soft and gentle at first, but I felt it right away, his skin on the left side of his body was damaged somehow, possibly burnt or something else, it felt like skin grafts.
He would later tell me he had been burnt as a kid and the grafts did not go as planned. He was very self conscious about his whole body, and how he looked with no clothes on, he never got naked in front of anyone, not even in front of a mirror, thus the reason for him not being with anyone. He had tried but got shocked looks and nasty comments and even a scream about his body.
I turned him in the swivel chair and took his face in my both hands.
“When your ready to show me, show me, not till then.”
He looked at me nervous and shy that I might reject him if I did see his scars, I held his face in my hands and pulled him in for a kiss. He stood and pulled me in tight to his body, the man had an incredible body, the muscles so hard, his cock straining to be contained in his tight trousers. He and I stood there in the kitchen by the island kissing making out.
He pulled back from the kiss, he looked me in the eyes.
“Why do I trust you so much Bill?”
“I don’t know Norman, but I am glad you do, I really want us to go to my room and get naked.”
I took his hand and led him to my bedroom, I would let him disrobe me, then I would remove his clothes. He lifted my tee over my head, his hands on my chest tweaking my nipples, he kissed my chest sucking my nipple into his mouth.
“May I remove yours now?”
He swallowed hard, he was terrified I would run out of the room istanbul travesti screaming, one button at a time, I was slow and meticulous. When I got half way, you could see the scars on his body, down his left shoulder down his chest to his hip.
A woodstove had blown up when he was a child someone had poured gasoline to get the fire going and he got most of the burns. Once the buttons were all undone, he stood there a tear rolling down his face. I wiped it away and kissed him. My body on his own, I opened his shirt so his chest was on my own, our lips never pulled apart.
I slid the shirt off of his shoulders and wrapped my arms around his neck, his arms held me in close to him. I pulled back from the kiss and opened my eyes, he and I stared at each other. I slowly pulled back, I had to see, the burn was bad, but the grafts had taken fairly well, I ran my fingers over it. He was not used to physical contact, it was to much for him. He stopped my hand by holding my wrist with his hand.
“Please Norman let me do this please.”
He slowly released my wrist and let me touch him, his body shivered as it felt the touch of another human for the first time. His eyes poured out tears, I pulled him in and kissed him, we hugged I held him as his emotions released him. I had him lay on the bed his legs dangling over the edge, I straddled the man, my ass on his crotch. His cock strained to be released from its confined space, I wanted to enjoy his upper body before I went for his cock.
My hands were all over his body, my lips kissed him everywhere, he drank in all the attention, his body craved it, needed it, longed for it as well. I removed his belt and unbuckled and unzipped him, I got off the bed and pulled his pants off.
There he was underwear only, the man had an incredible body, pecs that were huge, his body smooth, his abs dusted with fine hair. He told me he shaved his chest as hair only grew on half of it. He truly was an Adonis of a man, I took his underwear and pulled them off as well.
His cock jumped out of his underwear, it wanted to be touched, sucked, licked and istanbul travestileri maybe even be able to have anal sex one day. Norman stood up in front of me, he took off my shorts and grabbed my cock and gently stroked it. His was cut with a mushroom head on it, had to be a good eight maybe more, five to six around, beautiful balls that hung just perfectly behind the big tool.
I got down on my knees and took the mans cock in my mouth, I swallowed his cock to the base, and held it there. Norman grabbed my head and pulled his cock out then shoved it back in, he fucked my mouth hard, I did not gag I wanted his load. On his forth stroke his cock reacted, it shot my mouth full of his seed.
Norman screamed as his balls unloaded inside of me, he held my head on his cock till the wave was over. He pulled his cock out and got me to my feet, his mouth on my own, he and I laid on the bed and made out. He wanted to play with my cock as well, he had to feel an uncut cock, he stroked my cock, he licked at it. He pulled back the foreskin and took my knob into his mouth, the stroking and his mouth sucking me was to much.
I warned him as my cock started to shoot, I blasted his mouth face neck with multiple shots of cum. He licked at it, but I could tell cum was not for him. I wiped him off and pulled him in for a kiss, he laid on top of me.
“Really enjoyed that Bill can we do that again one day soon.”
“How about right now? I could swallow another load out of you, or you could fuck me.”
His eyes widened as I mentioned him fucking me, I knew he had never, and he expressed he was worried he might not be very good at it. I told him one only gets better the more one does it. He smiled at this, he liked the idea of doing this more than once.
I went in and cleaned out, he laid on the center of the bed, I could tell he was stressed about the whole thing.
“Norm you can’t actually do it wrong it’s pretty straight forward, you slick up your cock with lube, you slide it in, you fuck me.”
We did doggy style, he would have more control, he could really bang his cock in me this travesti istanbul way. He really was a thoughtful lover, he was overly careful in all that he did worried he may hurt me. I got him to finally hammer it in me, shove his cock in me. He had a firm grip on my hips as his cock invaded my tender hole.
Norm screamed like someone was being killed when his cock filled me up. He collapsed on my back his cock slowly deflating and slipping out. We laid there me on my stomach him on his back beside me, he really was a handsome man, beautiful inside and out.
“So Bill your not bothered by my scars? So many are terrified of them.”
I half laid on him and kissed his chest, I kissed his lips, then looked in his eyes.
“I don’t even see them, your a beautiful man, inside and out, the scars are not what I see, it’s you that I see.”
Norman started to cry, I rolled us over so he was on top of me, he laid his head on my chest and wept, I held him till he cried it out.
“Bill you are one amazing man, I feel so good with you, I feel safe, I know I can be myself with you, thank you so much.”
“I’m really glad you arrested me now Norm, but I have to tell you I so wanted to kiss you when you and I were sitting talking after the interview.”
“Wanted to kiss you too, and my cock was rock hard as we did talk.”
“Yeah I know I saw it when you stood up.”
“We could go for a swim now, and Norm I only swim in the nude.”
He looked at me, he and I got up and walked over to the pool, we both dove in, he was like a fish in the water. He could easily out swim me any day, he and I did some laps then we sat in the lounger, he sat against me in my lounger, he loved body contact, he loved how I touched him, held him close to me.
We talked about his life as a young man, him being burnt and gay only made it worse, he tried meeting guys but it was always the same. They were all over him in his cop uniform, but he did not have the perfect body when he was naked so they did not want him, or they pitied him which was even worse. He spent his days off with his Mom, she encouraged him to go out and meet people, but he felt safer at home.
He and I would have dinner then he would go back to his Mom’s, I knew he wanted to spend the night with me. He reluctantly went home he had things he had to get done, he told me later that he talked to his Mom and she was all for him spending the night with me.
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