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

by Larry Edmond Malone

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

called"pansy"or"fags"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 nice guy."Not the shrill tool 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 smiling for every consistence and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to constitute you well-chosen, 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, dip to his knees, fish out your cock and come out suck. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too public. I do n't know when or where he learned how but he was excellent at giving oral examination sex, he made sexual love to a cock, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his aspect and inside the buttock of his backtalk. guy wire very seldom live on very long mainly

because if they asked for a blow job they were horny and also because he was that near. He always swallowed every drop. To him it was just a favor for you with no guilt or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a full grown adult he kept a childlike posture of life. He had the Same attitude in happily running an errand for you for a gang of cigarettes, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well hung"and some of the favors he performed for the neck of the woods included some especial party favour for the older widowed and divorcement lady. But since Joey could also be trusted to keep a secret, no one really knew for for sure if the hearsay were honest. Everyone in the region knew and liked Joey. He was an only minor who lost his dad in a workplace bear on accident when he was in grade school. With the union insurance policy money and the stroke settlement, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's little brother 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 eventide, as the two of us sat on a stoep watching a stick ball game in front of us in the street, smoke, and just talking in general, Joey looked at me and asked if we were"good friends."I smiled and said,"Sure, Joey why do you ask ?"He said he wanted to ask me a favour 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 head with his hands 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 yoke of the guy wire liked to fuck him ( this was news to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would feel if he did it to person else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his honorable

friends"but so far everyone he asked got mad or hit him and he did n't understand 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 knavish attempting to explain to Joey the two-fold banner men in the neighborhood had, especially in those Clarence Day. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal 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,"most guys do n't wish to do that and never do it."That seemed to make horse sense to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my younger Clarence Shepard Day Jr. when I was at a boy summer camp one summer and where guys did everything to each other all summer long without any one thinking anything about it. We just considered it"kids stuff and nonsense"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilty conscience and stigma started to get attached to any thing 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 dick twitched inside my gasp. I did start to think about it and remembered how much I enjoyed being both the"fanny"and the"top"when I was untested at that camp but then all the Guy were a lot little, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would feel with a fully developed cock, especially if Joey was as hung as people said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the neighborhood would n't interpret 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 for sure. He said he had been giving it a lot of thought and since his Mom went to church Bingo every Monday night, he always had their place alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was mighty, no one would ever see me go to his plaza and I knew Joey would never say a intelligence of what we did. I smiled and said he had a right plan and we should try the plan that coming Monday. You would opine I just told Joey he won the drawing he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a smile on his fount the residual of the day.

When Mon came, Joey made sure as shooting I would commemorate 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 clean inside and out like I was going to be. He said he understood. At 7 I was at his door and he greeted me wrapped in a wet towel and we headed for his bedroom. His elbow room was tasteful and his bed had reinvigorated sheets 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 flow indeed he was, the rumor 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 ready. I took off my dress and climbed on the bed and decided I was going to make this"nice guy"feel really skillful. 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 legs and spread his pale, full, ass impudence that revealed an almost pink hairless hole. As I got closer I smelled the soap and it was discernible he really was clean and jerk so I started to give him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer ingroup day. I licked his hole and enjoyed the pleasing moans of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my tongue up and down his snap as I slowly reached under him and pulled his dick from under him so I could breastfeed it when I was n't tonguing his hole. I eventually stiffened my tongue and started to go into his tight little hole and felt him slack as I continued to dig into him with my rigid tongue. Soon I was fully tongue fucking his maw and he was raising his mid segment off the bed to get Sir Thomas More of my tongue into him. I felt his hammer was rock hard and starting to seep pre-cum so I reached for the lube. I coated my 7-1/2"rough tool liberally with it then packed some more into and around his fix. I shifted positioning and aimed my pecker straits at his gaping hole and started to slowly allay in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying thing like how salutary it felt and how different it was from what the other guy rope 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 summertime and how lots I enjoyed it but now it was even better. I started to lie with him deep long shot and he in return fucked me back by raising his ass to fit my thrusts. It had been a hanker meter since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and pixilated that yap was. It was a better sensual experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at inner circle and a lot younger and a lot smaller. I enjoyed the fully tightness along the my full inflexible rotating shaft. Before I knew it I was reaching the head of no restitution and quickened my pace and shot my load deep into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfying climax I ever had in a long clock time and collapsed on his backrest trying to catch my breath.

When my breather came back to normal, I eased out of Joey 's hole and rolled over onto my back. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In answer, I rolled over onto my stomach and overspread my wooden leg. Joey immediately got between them and started to clobber my hole as I had done for him. I guess he knew if he enjoyed it so lots, I would too. He learned fast and I was able to relax and let his tongue enter fully a lot Sooner than he had let me do it to him. It felt great. I raised my ass up to see his human face drive and get as much of his rigid glossa into me as I could. It felt antic I was afraid I was going to scud another lading so I told Joey,"To get into me and start fucking me."He got on his knee joint and reached for the lube and coated my anal canal and his now rock tough cock that looked like it was at least 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 spit fucking and my charge expectation had my maw gaping open enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the flimsy of discomfort with a lot of comprehensiveness and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to love the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the invasion. Feeling no real number pain I pushed back and my ass sucked his hammer a footling deeper into me. Joey got the speck and started to slowly feed the rest of his cock deep into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the full impression and I 'm sure he was enjoying the unequalled fast fit and the hotness from the anal retentive line as I did. I could feel his hammer throbbing abstruse inside me and wanted to sense what it was like to actually get fucked and flooded with cum so I started to fight back and pull forward, Joey got the speck and started to have sex me to the full deep strokes. Joey was able to hold off cumming for at least twenty minute and both of us enjoyed the many types of push and rotations both of us were capable to accomplish during that meter. Finally, I told Joey I was going to dissipate another load and for him to conjoin me. He quickened his pace and quickly I could feel him flooding my interior with his load which triggered my second cargo to fool away under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my back and I felt his labored breathing as his chest heaved as he sucked in huge measure of air. I was able to gum and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to feel like."His answer was"wagerer !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his ventilation was normal, he started to get laid me again in slow strokes, he wanted second and who was I to traverse him that joy 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 metre for me to result just before his female parent got back. After that nighttime, Joey and I were"really beneficial friends"and had a numeral of similar mutual pleasure meetings on a regular basis and no one ever ound out .