Joey Was N'T Just A Nice Guy ...


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

by Larry Malone

In the old neck of the woods, years ago, the tidings"gay"was never used. and disparagingly,"they"were

called"queer"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 sharpest creature in the shed and he barely got out of the eight grade in teaching but everyone liked him. Joey was the kind of guy who always had a grinning for every body and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to make you glad, 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 knee joint, angle out your tool and bulge sucking. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too public. I do n't fuck when or where he learned how but he was excellent at giving unwritten sex, he made beloved to a cock, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his face and inside the impudence of his mouth. cat very seldom lasted very long mainly

because if they asked for a blow job they were horny and also because he was that good. He always swallowed every drop. To him it was just a favor for you with no guilt feelings or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a full grown grownup he kept a childly attitude of spirit. He had the same attitude in happily running an errand for you for a pack of cigarettes, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well give ear"and some of the party favour he performed for the neighborhood included some special party favour for the older widowed and divorce ladies. But since Joey could also be trusted to retain a arcanum, no one really recognise for surely if the rumors were true. Everyone in the locality knew and liked Joey. He was an entirely child who lost his dad in a work touch on accident when he was in place school. With the coupling insurance policy money and the accident resolution, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's niggling brother and everyone looked out for him and in return he gladly did odd line for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy.

One evening, as the two of us sat on a stoop watching a control stick ball biz in front line of us in the street, smoke, and just talking in world-wide, 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 favor and I said, go ahead. To my surprise 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 duo of the guys 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 mortal else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his commodity

friends"but so far everyone he asked got mad or hit him and he did n't realize 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 three-fold standard men in the neighborhood had, especially in those day. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal retentive sexual relation, 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 bozo do n't like to do that and never do it."That seemed to make good sense to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my new days when I was at a boy camp one summer and where guys did everything to each other all summertime long without any one thinking anything about it. We just considered it"minor hooey"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilt and mark 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 prick twitched inside my pants. I did start to guess about it and remembered how very much I enjoyed being both the"bottom"and the"top"when I was younger at that bivouac but then all the guy cable were a lot small-scale, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would feel with a fully educate turncock, especially if Joey was as hung as people said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the neighborhood would n't understand me doing"a party favour 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 as shooting 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 space alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was right on, no one would ever see me go to his office 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 programme that coming Monday. You would consider I just told Joey he won the drawing he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a smile on his face the rest of the day.

When Mon came, Joey made indisputable I would think back what we were going to do that eve 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 sporty 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 room was neat and his bed had refreshing 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 hung indeed he was, the rumors were true, he had to be 8 ”, unmown and that was only semi-hard. He lay face down on the bed and reached for a pipe of lubricator, I told him to reserve 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 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 legs and pass around his pale, replete, ass buttock that revealed an almost pink hairless hole. As I got closer I smelled the soap and it was evident he really was sporty so I started to give him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer cantonment days. I licked his muddle and enjoyed the pleasing moan of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my clapper up and down his crack as I slowly reached under him and pulled his cock from under him so I could suck it when I was n't tonguing his hole. I eventually stiffened my tongue and started to enter his blotto little mess and felt him relax as I continued to probe him with my rigid tongue. Soon I was fully tongue fucking his fix and he was raising his mid section off the bed to get to a greater extent of my clapper into him. I felt his cock was rock hard and starting to exude pre-cum so I reached for the lube. I coated my 7-1/2"uncut tool liberally with it then packed some more into and around his hole. I shifted position and aimed my cock headland at his gaping hole and started to slowly relieved in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying things like how good it felt and how dissimilar it was from what the other guy wire did and he never felt anything like what I was doing to him. When I was completely into him all the pleasant remembering came back of what it felt like that summer and how much I enjoyed it but now it was even better. I started to sleep together him deep long strokes and he in regaining fucked me back by raising his ass to get together my thrust. It had been a long clip since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and tight that mess was. It was a advantageously carnal experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at clique and a lot younger and a lot littler. I enjoyed the full denseness along the my total rigid slam. Before I knew it I was reaching the pointedness of no issue and quickened my gait and shot my warhead deep into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfy climax I ever had in a long clock time and collapsed on his back trying to arrest my breath.

When my breath came back to normal, I eased out of Joey 's gob and rolled over onto my spinal column. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In resolution, I rolled over onto my stomach and spread my legs. Joey immediately got between them and started to lick my hole 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-bodied to relax and let his tongue enter fully a lot sooner than he had let me do it to him. It felt bang-up. I raised my ass up to meet his face thrusts and get as much of his inflexible tongue into me as I could. It felt tremendous I was afraid I was going to shoot another onus so I told Joey,"To get into me and start fucking me."He got on his knees and reached for the lube and coated my anal epithelial duct and his now rock gruelling peter that looked like it was at least 9 ”. I felt the tip at my pucker and tensed not knowing what I was going to palpate but I had n't realized all the tongue fucking and my arouse anticipation had my hole gaping open enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slightest of discomfort with a lot of voluminosity and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to enjoy the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the encroachment. Feeling no real pain I pushed back and my ass sucked his pecker a picayune deeper into me. Joey got the confidential information and started to slowly feed the rest of his turncock oceanic abyss into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the full flavour and I 'm sure as shooting he was enjoying the unique tight fit and the heat from the anal retentive channel as I did. I could finger his cock throbbing deep inside me and wanted to palpate what it was like to actually get be intimate and flooded with cum so I started to crusade back and pull forward, Joey got the hint and started to fuck me entire deep strokes. Joey was able to make off cumming for at to the lowest degree twenty minutes and both of us enjoyed the many eccentric of jabbing and revolution both of us were able to carry through during that time. Finally, I told Joey I was going to shoot another load and for him to join me. He quickened his tread and quickly I could experience him flooding my insides with his shipment which triggered my mo freight to shoot under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my spinal column and I felt his drive ventilation as his chest heaved as he sucked in huge quantities of air. I was able to mumble and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to palpate like."His response was"Better !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his breathing was pattern, he started to bed me again in slowly strokes, he wanted seconds and who was I to deny 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 time for me to leave just before his mother got back. After that Nox, Joey and I were"really sound friends"and had a turn of similar mutual joy get together on a regular footing and no one ever ound out .
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