Web Guys - 29. Chapter 29

Rescue

From Rescue: I’m very masculine and love to be assertive, but I’m now beyond the lure of vanilla sex. Mainly, I’m looking for a victim to rescue – a guy for some intense times, including being rescued in full gear.

From Alan: You’re cute. I know guys who look like you don’t like being told that, but you are. Hope you find who you’re looking for.

From Rescue: thanks...would love to rescue you anytime

From Alan: Did you notice my age? I’m a bit above your limits. Here’s my photo. And the main thing I need to be rescued from is dishonesty – I’m also a married father. But it’s fun to look at young firefighters, even though it’s been a long time since I’ve actually met one.

From Rescue: well you said it there...honesty. i can appreciate your honesty. personally age to me isn’t an issue and never will be. my criteria for a guy is that he is honest, real, open minded and fun

From Alan: I generally try to be honest, and for the most part, I am. Also open-minded. Though I’m getting more conservative than I expected..

From Rescue: well you’re online and my private pics apparently didn’t scare you away so that’s a plus

From Alan: I can’t imagine your private photos scaring anyone.

From Rescue: some guys think that thing looks scary

From Alan: They’ve told you that?

From Rescue: i ask for honesty

From Alan: Some guys spend years dreaming of a dick like yours. And searching for one.

From Rescue: it has limits...i had to carry the hose when i was pledging

From Alan: Do frats still do that?

From Rescue: mine did...and the guys tortured the hell out of my dick cause it was bigger than theirs

From Alan: Is that where you got the taste for CBT?

From Rescue: who knows? looking back, they sure didn’t know what they were doing...all straight guys. now i can make a guy cry just by staring at him

From Alan: You’re certainly not shy with your photos.

From Rescue: i don’t like being embarrassed...guys need to know what they’re getting

From Alan: You ever slept with women?

From Rescue: yeah...and all but one was afraid. made me think i was twisted

From Alan: Like there’s something you could do about it.

From Rescue: or its something i asked for...though i wouldn’t turn it down

From Alan: You’re not disproportionate. You’re a tall guy.

From Rescue: that scared women too...they were afraid they’d be crushed

From Alan: You’re not heavy.

From Rescue: and i know how to handle it. the one woman who wasn’t afraid would have married me...she wanted to own my thing

From Alan: Not interested?

From Rescue: she was great and we had fun...but i’m not ready for marriage

From Alan: Someday?

From Rescue: again who knows?

From Alan: Is that what turned you to guys?

From Rescue: i hate to say this again but i don’t know...you’re making me think in ways I haven’t

From Alan: Sorry.

From Rescue: no... it’s good. you spend too much time thinking about dicks, you think that’s all the world is about

From Alan: I know what you mean. I’ve seen enough naked men to know I don’t need to see any more. And if I were really looking to meet a guy, I’d be going for intelligence and imagination – and maybe good manners.

From Rescue: you’re asking a lot

From Alan: Well, I left out what most guys seem to value.

From Rescue: guys online anyway...which i have

From Alan: There’s an understatement.

From Rescue: and i agree with you...i have found that most gay guys seem to forget that being gay doesn’t excuse poor manners/lack of respect

From Alan: Guys your age?

From Rescue: that’s who i usually meet

From Alan: That’s funny. I’ve found guys your age and younger seem more comfortable being gay. It’s older guys who are rude.

From Rescue: you’d think they’d learn

From Alan: Without going into the bad psychology, I think a lot of gay men still treat each other in ways straight guys are no longer allowed to treat women.

From Rescue: that will change...tho it might take another 20 years...soon all gay guys will be married, have kids, and be polite

From Alan: I already am – at least, married. There’s just a woman involved.

From Rescue: she’s cool with that?

From Alan: As I said, I tend to lie.

From Rescue: i forget... and you don’t seem the type

From Alan: I probably don’t seem a lot of things.

From Rescue: i’d still like to rescue you though...more now that we’re talking

From Alan: I’m almost afraid to ask what that would mean.

From Rescue: didn’t i tell you?...maybe it’s just in my description

From Alan: Something about full gear?

From Rescue: yeah i’ve always wanted to play with a guy that way. i don’t know how...i guess he’d have to own a farm or something. and i don’t really need a burning building...but some place with a second story would be great. i want to climb a ladder, force a window, find a guy passed out on the floor, throw him across my back, carry him down to the ground, give him mouth to mouth, and when that doesn’t work, tear open his shirt and start compressions. once that fails and i figure...“what the hell, he’s dead”...i’ll go and suck his cock

From Alan: That’s pretty funny.

From Rescue: well it just got my dick hard, so don’t knock it

From Alan: And your hard dick isn’t something I have to imagine.

From Rescue: no...lol...what about yours?

From Alan: It’s not. I’m sorry.

From Rescue: don’t be sorry

From Alan: It’s not that I wouldn’t want to meet you. As I said, you’re a cute guy. I don’t know how you pull that off, with your body and height. Cute guys are usually smaller.

From Rescue: easier to throw across my back

From Alan: I’m close to your height. At least, closer than a cute guy.

From Rescue: you’d be easy to carry...my ladder weighs 170 lbs

From Alan: You’re joking?

From Rescue: it’s a traditional fire house...we still use wooden ladders

From Alan: I didn’t realize they were that heavy.

From Rescue: goes to 38 feet

From Alan: Just long enough to reach your dick. Sorry – too easy.

From Rescue: i’ve heard worse...and i really would like to meet you

From Alan: Why?

From Rescue: there’s a put down

From Alan: I didn’t mean it that way. It was an honest question.

From Rescue: coming from a liar

From Alan: I deserved that.

From Rescue: just trying to piss you off...thought maybe it would make you hard

From Alan: Is that important to you?

From Rescue: well i don’t normally talk with guys who’ve seen my pics and aren’t hard

From Alan: Just a little stuck on yourself.

From Rescue: you’re shooting low

From Alan: If it makes you feel any better, I’m no longer hanging low.

From Rescue: what changed?

From Alan: You made me feel guilty.

From Rescue: oh, shit...a guilt hard-on...nothing worse

From Alan: I’ve never heard of that.

From Rescue: maybe it’s something i made up...it’s when i have to fuck someone i don’t really want

From Alan: Why would you do that?

From Rescue: well, if i’m flirting in a bar...cause there’s nothing else to do or noone i’m really interested in...and then the guy wants to take me home...

From Alan: You really do have good manners.

From Rescue: old eagle scout...we were taught never to bite off something we can’t chew

From Alan: Ouch! Either way.

From Rescue: i didn’t mean that. and that’s really twisted. you brought that out in me

From Alan: Almost makes me want to find a burning building.

From Rescue: i’m up for it

From Alan: Well, I don’t mean to lead you on. And I don’t have a lot of time – a lot less than I’d like to if we’re going to meet. But where do you live?

From Rescue: got you

From Alan: I’m in my office, and I was heading home for a nap before dinner. But if it turns out you’re on my way...

From Rescue: i live near coe...older house...second floor. i’ve got a whole unfinished attic above me to play

From Alan: You’ve done this before?

From Rescue: i’ve thought about it... you can pass out up there...i’ll climb the attic stairs from my bedroom...work my stuff...then when i figure you’re dead...i’ll carry you back down to my kitchen and suck you off on the floor

From Alan: Got your gear home?

From Rescue: enough of it

From Alan: Get dressed. I’ll be there in 10 minutes.

From Rescue: cool

From Alan: Just send me your address.

From Rescue: in the next message

From Alan: I’m out the door.