MJ's Story: Roman and Sam

Note: The Following story is based on several emails and based on ideas from a reader “MJ”, who has contacted me with several ideas for stories to expand upon, rewrite, and post his story based on those ideas. After unsuccessfully trying to convince him to attempt to write and post it himself, I decided to give in, and turn his ideas into the following story, and post it for him. "Roman and Sam" will be a two part story, and then it will follow with 3 more different stories with different characters. Thanks for reading!

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 MJ’s Story: Roman and Sam Part 1

 Sam Lives in an upscale apartment complex for several years now. He somewhat a people watcher and his view from his balcony overlooks many other apartments and nearby buildings as well as the pool complex below him, which is adjacent to a spa. To the rear of the building is a grand 18 hole golf course and residents receive greatly discounted memberships. The ground floor boasts a restaurant and bar mostly catering to the golfers and residents.

 Sam is well built, formerly gym bread, long sun streaked curly haired blonde guy who’s been off living on his own for a few years now, over time he’s grown a bit lazy and has a liking for good beer. He stares at himself in the mirror every morning mostly naked, and tries to suck in the slowly encroaching stomach, and puff out the smoothly shaved chest, trying to debate going back to the gym to get back in shape as he does his various muscle poses then convinces himself, maybe next week. Sam is defiantly gay and has known that for many years, but currently in a dry streak, and gun shy after a less than hospitable break up, thus resorts to jerking off to his neighborly fantasies.

 Roman lives a few floors below Sam and a bit to the left in an adjacent wing of the building, and his balcony is one that faces towards, and in plain view of Sam’s, as Sam likes to sit out on cool nights with a cold beer or two, especially towards dusk when the sky begins to darken and the apartment lights all begin to come on, as Sam sits with his feet up on the rail and scans his sight through the balconies and apartment windows at his very unsuspecting neighbors.

 Roman is a Swiss German visiting the US for a prolonged work assignment. Roman’s looks are top notch European, but he seems a bit insecure about being in the US and its culture, etc, so Roman is a bit reserved while he is in the US, but he is very cocky and comfortable when at home in Europe.

 As Sam has observed over the course of several weeks from his vantage point on his balcony, as well as in passing in the lobby elevators and hallways, Roman seems to be a super hot guy, and very aware of his assets, He has a beautifully shaped ass. He seemed to be single, no roommates, once he saw a black woman dressed in light blue almost scrubs type clothes sweeping the balcony, perhaps they were together, maybe she was a nurse, and she just worked odd hours, all just speculation in Sam's mind?

 Sam also noticed the man usually walked around his apartment with little or no clothing, this sight and Sam’s thoughts made Sam extremely horny and Sam would spend long periods of time just watching from his balcony at his sparsely dressed neighbor. Once Sam caught Roman in his all together, completely naked, standing in the doorway of his sliding door, it was almost as if the man was watching back at Sam, but surely Sam knew it was dark enough, and he watched Roman out of the corner of his eye while Sam’s head was still faced forward as if ignoring the show which almost seemed deliberately put on just for Sam. As Roman stood there gradually taking several long slow stretching strokes of a nicely shaped penis, but he was too far for Sam to see anything other than it probably was on the larger size.

 What Sam has yet to discover is that Roman has a beautiful uncut penis with a luscious soft foreskin, folding over the top of its bulbous glans head, almost like a woman’s nipple. He has a light dusting of hair on his ass cheeks, a pretty hairy crack, but yet a seemingly smooth upper body, dense armpit hair, and a dense treasure trail and pubes. There is also something unique about Roman, very unique, he likes to wear his pants very, very low, and he wears quite skimpy undies, also very low and visible as well, if he’s wearing them at all, he often goes commando, so when he bends over, you can see his beautiful ass cheeks with light dusting of hair and his shaded hairy crack as well, and he loves to display or flaunt that, or so it seems.

One day Sam sees Roman down at the pool complex and his wandering mind somehow tells him to wander on down himself. He throws on his board shorts and, he bumps into and meets his fairly new European neighbor, at the juice bar alongside the pool complex. Roman is wearing a tight white low rise bathing suit at least a size too small, along with his Ray Ban Sunglasses and expensive Swiss watch. His Bathing suit leave Sam’s bone to grow, as he imagines that the distinctive outline could only get better when dripping wet, perhaps even see through. Sam orders an orange juice and follows Roman to his lounge chair parked in direct sunlight, He sits in a vacant chair alongside, as he asks him if he minded if he used the small table between them. Romans heavy German accent surfaces when he replies back “sure nut a probelum”, as he waved his hand and took a sip of his own drink.

 Sam replied “Thanks”, and set the drink down, extended his hand, and introduced himself, Roman politely put his drink down alongside Sam’s and extended his hand, then the two mutually shook, as Roman smiled at Sam saying “Rohmon”. This gesture initiated and struck up a conversation beginning where the two began to ask questions of each other, as they each found out more about the other and the pieces that Sam had envisioned in his head seemed to be coming together.

 Roman finishing his drink stood and tossed his towel down on the lounge saying he was headed to the Jacuzzi and invited Sam to join if he wished. Sam jumped at the invitation and forgetting to bring down his own towel, tossed his sandals on the chair, as he followed that white clad tight ass toward the Jacuzzi, each cheek doing a slow but firm bounce. Roman slid into the hot water like melted butter and Sam followed taking a seat beside him, but leaving a slight space as they continued their conversation.

 Well Roman likes to golf and said Sam should join him one day as he hasn’t met too many friends. So was he inviting him? or just making conversation? The topic switched to the gym and Sam of course admitted he used to go regularly, but has gotten very lax lately. To which Roman disagreed and complimented Sam on his physique, which made Sam blush slightly. So now Sam is wondering more and more about this not so mysterious mystery man, could he be possibly hitting on him? Then Roman said we should exchange numbers and get together some night, before mentioning his birthday was tomorrow and they could celebrate, as it would be nice not to have to celebrate it alone.

 Roman stood and exited the tub as he said he was headed for another drink and asked Sam if he wanted one. Sam was so struck by the almost see through wet suit, as it was now at eye level, as Roman exited the tub, not even hearing the question. Roman once again saying “do you want some”? Misinterrupting the question, Sam said “Yes Please” as his mind went to Roman offering himself rather than a drink.  With that slightly elongated wet well tanned dick showing through the wet white material of the suit, Sam had to lick his lips, wet his face and reposition his own crotch before Roman returned, handing the drinks off to Sam and sliding back into the tub, only this time much closer to Sam. They continued to talk which seemed to be quite comforting to both, and then it happened, Roman placed his hand on Sam’s leg as if unintentionally, while they were talking.

 The two finally left and shook hands, Sam glad his board shorts hid most of his embarrassment in his crotch, Roman while pinching the material on the right side of the suit right next to his leg near his crotch as he tugged it away from his skin and did a slight joggle to adjust his package inside, while inviting Sam to dinner and drinks at his place tomorrow night for his birthday. Sam without batting an eye said “absolutely” and asked “what time?” Roman replied “how’s six”? “Fine” Sam said he’d bring the beer, as Sam thought to himself, with that German accent did he say six or sex?.

 Sam couldn’t wait to see where this may go, being very cautious not to cross the “new friend” line, but he was more optimistic about his theories now. He went home and jerked out a load almost as thick and wide as taffy, one of the best jerk off sessions he could remember it was truly orgasmic. As he moved out to his balcony and focused clearly on Romans Balcony door. Damn the guy must have shed his suit as soon as he got in the door, he was obviously naked again, as Sam watched him glide back and forth in front of the sliding glass door. Then he seemed to stop and was looking towards Sam, as he opened the door and sat naked in the lone chair on the porch, one hand slowly touching himself as he stared toward Sam. Damn Sam quickly got up and headed inside acting as if he didn’t even notice, now he was convinced Roman was trying to pick him up.

 The next day couldn’t go fast enough for Sam, as he swung by the package store on the way home from work and picked up a couple of six packs of some expensive import beers hoping to make Roman feel at home $36.00 later, that was to be his present, after all they only just met. Sam gets home and changes his clothes twice, not knowing what to wear, he kicked around whether to wear house clothes, or casual, or just Jeans and a Tee? he settles on the Jeans and a older tight shrunken polo shirt, because the sleeves still looked tight on his biceps giving him a more muscular look, the jeans were tight, showed a bit of bulge on the right side of his crotch but yet not uncomfortable enough should he get slightly excited, the jeans were ankle high, he went sockless with his sandals. He spun in front of the mirror several times before slapping his ass and giving himself an approval nod. Out the door he went, a few floors down and Sam knocked on Romans door.

 Roman answers the door, and Sam almost drops the beer. There he is, this goddess of a man draped only in a towel, he boasts two large golden brown nipples that rest upon some well pronounced tanned pecks. Just like in the low rise white sport bathing suit, everything very visible. Roman extends his arms to take the beer out of Sam’s hands, as he walks to the center island to put it down. There’s that tight firm ass just wiggling for Sam’s satisfaction. There is no doubt in Sam’s mind now. Roman then says he had just gotten home and out of the shower when Sam knocked, as he tried to excuse himself to finish dressing. Sam quickly told him there’s no bother, if you’re comfortable then just hang that way, a smile came upon Romans face as he told Sam he’s not really an exhibitionist but actually prefers to be naked whenever possible. Sam said when in Rome do what the Romans do (pun intended), and yanked his own shirt over his head, exposing his bare smooth chest. Roman grabbed two beers and opened them pouring them in a chilled glass saying “ahhh my favorite beer, this shits expensive here in the states, back home it’s like water”, as he checked the meat loaf in the oven saying about 10 more minutes.

Roman heads to the living room and turns on some light airy soft relaxing music as they chat, and sit on the plush sofa.  Roman shifts his leg or something, and the crotch shot gets Sam going as he blatantly stares. Soon Roman says “let me get you another drink”, and gets up and heads to the island counter on the way the towel slowly drops down, and then off as his hands are holding the beers as he heads back toward Sam completely naked handing one to Sam. Roman's with his recently freed hand directly in front of Sam’s face, now giving some slight tugs on his member before sitting down. It’s now that Sam see’s full view, the uncut folds of skin budding over the head of Romans dick. Roman now watches Sam’s eyes, still glued on Romans dick as he tugs the foreskin back slightly exposing that luscious purple head, each time the foreskin retracts less and less, as the head begins to be pushed out by then ever growing shaft behind it.

Sam quietly stands and begins to remove his tight jeans, now slightly tighter, and tosses them aside and repeats “when in Rome”. After dinner the guys spend the rest of the night naked, just enjoying nature, and the sight of each other. Roman stood took Sam’s hand and led him to the bedroom where they both laid on the bed and began exploring each other. Sam spent much time caressing each nipple, almost chewing on them but not hurting him while Roman fondled Sam’s dick. Sam was so hard, as Roman took his dick in his hands like he was reshaping clay. Eventually Sam worked his way down to Romans dick and began lip biting and tugging his foreskin back over the head trying to suckle the loose folds of skin slightly over stretched at this point, as he swirls his tongue in-between the foreskin and glans deep into the fold, and he swirls around inside. They both enjoyed a prolonged 69 session as their tongues concentrated on other parts to avoid Cuming too soon to let the pressures die down before returning to ecstasy giving places. They move to each other’s ass both simultaneously rimming and tongue penetrating, and then each working their fingers deep inside. Eventual Sam winds up fucking Romans ass letting all of his wonderment of fluids splash inside Roman, while they both moan in delight before collapsing on their backs. After a few minutes to recoup, Sam sits up and takes Romans flaccid foreskin covered dick back in his mouth playing with the loose folds until the head is fully penetrated where Sam begins a rigorous deep throating tongue bath, while his fingers work Romans balls until Roman fills Sam’s mouth with his heavy cream, and Sam drooled it down all over, while continuing to slide up and down till Roman can’t take it anymore. They both fall asleep.

 Sam wakes up in Romans Arms on Saturday morning to Roman toying his fingers through Sam’s armpit hair as he leans in and kisses Sam. Sam leans in and takes a whiff of Romans Musk, as his hands cup Romans softened dick waking it up to attention. The culmination of today’s sex session resulted in sucking each other’s cum from their asses as it slowly dripped out then exchanging it between them in a slimy tongue dance. They took turns topping each other and Roman working that luscious large uncut dick into Sam’s tight blonde peach fuzzed ass as he grabbed his hips and thrust Sam back on himself as Sam was impaled by Roman and impaled hard, each time bottoming out almost like going in further each time. Romans low hanging balls were actually slapping Sam’s balls as they clanged together with each thrust beneath them.

 In their next session Roman gets a bottle of very expensive Dom Perignon champagne from the refrigerator, Sam positions Roman in spread eagle exposing all his hairy parts, his hairy armpits, his arms behind his head, his hairy pubes and his hairy crack.  Sam then enjoys Roman’s’ entire body, smelly and musky by now, Sam and Roman take turns body pouring a little bit of the champagne on each body part, smelling it and licking it off.

 Roman grabs the champagne bottle, drinks a gulp out of it, smells his own armpits, raw and ripe, and says “man even I like my own smell and does something incredibly raw and sexy to me”. He puts a finger inside his own hole, plays inside his hole, runs his finger up his crack to collect his scent and places the finger under his nose and smells and says "aaah, this is like pure earth" and then places his finger under Sam's nose and Sam says "total earth". Roman then smells and licks his finger and makes a comment on its taste and sticks his finger into Sam's ass which smells much cleaner and he keeps switching between his and Sam's a couple times, sharing the smell and taste." Roman asks: how come yours smells so clean” and Sam says “I guess you haven’t dirtied it up yet”, but then admitted he gave it a wash a bit earlier while visiting the toilet.  Roman asked “should I go and wash mine”? Sam Said “noooo, I like the earth smell and I will wash it and clean it off with the champagne”. So Sam gets to clean Roman’s taint and a total musky and earthy crack and hole with expensive champagne. Sam  pours a little champagne, while he drinks the champagne coming out of Roman's hole through his crack, Roman is spread eagle then Sam fucks Roman bareback again, leaving cum inside Roman’s hole and they go back to sleep.  

 The two spent the rest of Saturday just being naked as they watched movies and played games and walked in front of the sliding glass doors just to irritate or titillate the neighbors. Roman says what a birthday that was, I not only celebrated in my birthday suit but with the hot guy on the balcony that I’ve been watching, as Sam looked back to Roman with a chuckle.

 They fucked like rabbits Saturday night and all day Sunday, by Sunday night they knew each other intimately, body, hair, smells, musky cum smells and all. Sunday afternoon they both finally took showers together practiced their sexual fantasies once again in the soapy wet water and went to dinner before returning to their respective apartments as both had to work in the morning.  

 Sam and Roman become good buddies and meet often over the next few weeks, when one night Roman says he’s been called back to Zurich, much to Sam’s distress that obviously showed in his face. Then Roman tells him its only for a week or two, and asks Sam if he would like to possibly come at Romans expense. Sam indicates he has some vacation time left and would need to work out the details.

 To Be Continued