Joey Was n't Just a nice Guy ....

by Larry Edmund Malone

In the old neighborhood, class ago, the tidings"gay"was never used. and disparagingly,"they"were

called"nance"or"butt"and were n't accepted at all. So, in those days,"they"did n't exist ... except for Joey.

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a friendly overnice guy."Not the knifelike instrument in the shed and he barely got out of the eight grade in Education but everyone liked him. Joey was the variety of guy who always had a grin for every dead body and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to arrive at you happy, including as it turned out, giving you a blow job. If you left it to him when you asked for one, he would just smile, drop to his knees, fish out your shaft and start suction. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too world. I do n't have it away when or where he learned how but he was excellent at giving oral exam sex, he made love to a prick, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his face and inside the cheeks of his mouth. hombre very seldom lasted very long mainly

because if they asked for a black eye job they were horny and also because he was that dear. He always swallowed every drop. To him it was just a party favour for you with no guilt or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a wide grown grownup he kept a simple posture of life. He had the same attitude in happily running an errand for you for a face pack of coffin nail, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well hang"and some of the favors he performed for the neighborhood included some special favors for the honest-to-goodness widowed and divorce ladies. But since Joey could also be trusted to keep a private, no one really knew for for certain if the rumour were true. Everyone in the neighborhood knew and liked Joey. He was an only minor who lost his dad in a employment related to accident when he was in grade school. With the wedlock insurance money and the accident settlement, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's little sidekick and everyone looked out for him and in return he gladly did odd jobs for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy.

One evening, as the two of us sat on a stoop watching a spliff ball game in front of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in general, Joey looked at me and asked if we were"secure friends."I smiled and said,"Sure, Joey why do you ask ?"He said he wanted to ask me a favor and I said, go ahead. To my surprisal he said,"Could I fuck you ?"I shouted"WHAT ! Why would you ask me something like that ?"He cowered, ducked and covered his capitulum with his manpower and said"Do n't hit me."I told him I was n't going to hit him but why would he ask me something like that. His answer surprised me. He said a couple of the guys liked to have it away him ( this was news to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would feel if he did it to someone else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his good

friends"but so far everyone he asked got mad or hit him and he did n't translate why if they could do it to him why he could n't do it back.

It dawned on me it was going to be tricky attempting to excuse to Joey the double standard men in the neighborhood had, especially in those days. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal retentive sexual intercourse, that 's considered masculine but it was not OK to be the"fuckee"and let some one do that to you, that 's considered feminine. So I just said,"to the highest degree cat do n't care to do that and never do it."That seemed to make sense to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my younger days when I was at a boys camp one summer and where Guy did everything to each other all summer long without any one thought process anything about it. We just considered it"nipper poppycock"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilt and stigma started to get attached to any affair but"male/female sex."

I looked at Joey and lied and said I never thought about it. Innocently he looked at me and said,"Could you think about it as a favor to me ? I 'll let you do it to me first if you want."That got my attention and my cock twitched inside my trouser. I did start to think about it and remembered how practically I enjoyed being both the"merchant ship"and the"top"when I was younger at that clique but then all the guy cable were a lot smaller, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would feel with a fully developed cock, especially if Joey was as string up as multitude said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the vicinity would n't understand me doing"a favor like that"for him. He beamed and said,"But you did n't say"No. I swear no one would ever find out."I was n't sure of that and asked him how he could be so sure enough. He said he had been giving it a lot of mentation and since his Mom went to church Bingo every Monday night, he always had their plaza alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was in good order, no one would ever see me go to his blank space and I knew Joey would never say a Word of what we did. I smiled and said he had a good plan and we should try the plan that coming Monday. You would think I just told Joey he won the lottery he was so felicitous he jumped for joy and kept a grinning on his face the balance of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made certainly I would call up what we were going to do that evening and said his Mom again reminded him she was going to Bingo and would be home late. I told him I would be there at 7 and for him to make sure he showered and was fresh inside and out like I was going to be. He said he understood. At 7 I was at his threshold and he greeted me wrapped in a wet towel and we headed for his bedroom. His room was full-strength and his bed had fresh plane on it with strategically placed towels on top. He asked me if I wanted to go first and"do him"which I did. Joey took off his towel revealing how hung indeed he was, the rumors were reliable, he had to be 8 ”, uncut and that was only semi-hard. He lay face down on the bed and reached for a tube of lube, I told him to hold off, I would use it when I was quick. I took off my clothes and climbed on the bed and decided I was going to make this"nice guy"feel really nice. I was sure"the others"had Joey suck them hard and they just entered, pounded his ass, got themselves off and left him used and unsatisfied.

I lay between his wooden leg and spread his pale, full phase of the moon, ass cheeks that revealed an almost pink hairless hole. As I got closer I smelled the soap and it was evident he really was plum so I started to give him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer ingroup daytime. I licked his hole and enjoyed the pleasing moans of delight Joey was purring and ran my lingua up and down his cranny as I slowly reached under him and pulled his tool from under him so I could suck it when I was n't tonguing his hole. I eventually stiffened my spit and started to introduce his tight short hole and felt him relax as I continued to poke into him with my rigid tongue. Soon I was fully tongue fucking his pickle and he was raising his mid department off the bed to get more of my lingua into him. I felt his cock was rock hard and starting to seep pre-cum so I reached for the lube. I coated my 7-1/2"uncut turncock liberally with it then packed some more into and around his golf hole. I shifted position and aimed my peter school principal at his gaping hole and started to slowly relieve in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying things like how good it felt and how different it was from what the other guys did and he never felt anything like what I was doing to him. When I was completely into him all the pleasant memories came back of what it felt like that summer and how very much I enjoyed it but now it was even better. I started to fuck him deep long accident and he in riposte fucked me back by raising his ass to meet my jab. It had been a long time since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and pixilated that hole was. It was a ameliorate sensual experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at camp and a lot untested and a lot little. I enjoyed the replete tightness along the my total stiff shaft. Before I knew it I was reaching the peak of no replication and quickened my footstep and flash my consignment bass into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfying climax I ever had in a long meter and collapsed on his book binding trying to enamor my breath.

When my breathing spell came back to normal, I eased out of Joey 's hole and rolled over onto my spine. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In answer, I rolled over onto my tummy and diffuse my legs. Joey immediately got between them and started to lick my maw as I had done for him. I guess he knew if he enjoyed it so much, I would too. He learned fast and I was able to decompress and let his tongue enter fully a lot Oklahoman than he had let me do it to him. It felt great. I raised my ass up to converge his face thrusts and get as much of his set knife into me as I could. It felt marvellous I was afraid I was going to shoot another load so I told Joey,"To get into me and go fucking me."He got on his knees and reached for the lubricating substance and coated my anal retentive canal and his now rock hard turncock that looked like it was at to the lowest degree 9 ”. I felt the tip at my pucker and tensed not knowing what I was going to feel but I had n't realized all the tongue nooky and my sex anticipation had my jam gaping give enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slightest of discomfort with a lot of fullness and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to enjoy the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the invasion. Feeling no real pain I pushed back and my ass sucked his cock a piffling deeper into me. Joey got the confidential information and started to slowly feed the rest period of his cock oceanic abyss into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the to the full feel and I 'm sure he was enjoying the unique compressed fit and the heat from the anal channel as I did. I could feel his cock throbbing late inside me and wanted to experience what it was like to actually get make love and flooded with cum so I started to push back and pull forward, Joey got the hint and started to fuck me full late diagonal. Joey was able-bodied to hold off cumming for at least twenty bit and both of us enjoyed the many case of thrust and rotations both of us were able to execute during that time. Finally, I told Joey I was going to hit another payload and for him to join me. He quickened his footstep and quickly I could feel him flooding my insides with his encumbrance which triggered my second load to shoot down under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my dorsum and I felt his drive ventilation as his chest heaved as he sucked in huge quantity of air. I was able to mumble and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to feel like."His answer was"Better !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his breathing was normal, he started to bang me again in behind strokes, he wanted indorsement and who was I to deny him that pleasure since I was enjoying it as much as he was.

We barely got the cum soaked towels off the bed and everything cleaned up in clip for me to go out just before his female parent got back. After that night, Joey and I were"really good friends"and had a phone number of similar mutual pleasance get together on a regular groundwork and no one ever ound out .