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

by Larry Malone

In the old region, 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 sidereal day,"they"did n't be ... except for Joey.

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a friendly nice guy."Not the knifelike tool in the shed and he barely got out of the eight gradation in education but everyone liked him. Joey was the kind of guy who always had a smiling for every body and would do anything for you to"belong,"to delight you, or to create you felicitous, 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 prick and jump 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 love to a cock, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his face and inside the cheeks of his mouth. Guys very seldom live very long mainly

because if they asked for a black eye job they were horny and also because he was that proficient. 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 grownup he kept a childlike attitude of life. He had the like attitude in happily running an errand for you for a pack of cigarette, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well hung"and some of the favour he performed for the region included some particular favors for the sometime widowed and divorcement ladies. But since Joey could also be trusted to restrain a occult, no one really knew for surely if the rumor were true up. Everyone in the neighborhood knew and liked Joey. He was an just child who lost his dad in a work colligate accident when he was in grade school day. With the union insurance money and the chance event settlement, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's little pal 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 eve, as the two of us sat on a stoop watching a stick ball secret plan 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 party 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 heading 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 twain of the guy liked to make love him ( this was newsworthiness to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would finger if he did it to someone else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his soundly

friends"but so far everyone he asked got mad or hit him and he did n't interpret 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 explicate to Joey the double standard men in the neighborhood had, especially in those days. 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,"virtually bozo do n't wish to do that and never do it."That seemed to induce common sense to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my youthful days when I was at a boys refugee camp one summertime and where guys did everything to each other all summer long without any one thinking anything about it. We just considered it"tyke hooey"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilty conscience and stain 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 cock twitched inside my pant. I did start to think about it and remembered how much I enjoyed being both the"bottom"and the"top"when I was younger at that refugee camp but then all the cat were a lot smaller, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would finger with a fully developed cock, especially if Joey was as hung as citizenry said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the neighborhood 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 certainly. He said he had been giving it a lot of thought and since his Mom went to church keno every Mon night, he always had their place alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was right, no one would ever see me go to his place and I knew Joey would never say a give-and-take of what we did. I smiled and said he had a secure architectural 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 case the eternal sleep of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made surely I would retrieve 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 stool certainly 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 room was neat and his bed had new 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 hearsay were true, 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 lubricating substance, I told him to hold off, I would use it when I was cook. I took off my clothes and climbed on the bed and decided I was going to make this"skillful guy"feel really nice. I was sure enough"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 peg and spread his pale, full, ass face that revealed an almost pink hairless hole. As I got closer I smelled the max and it was patent he really was clean so I started to give him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer camp days. I licked his maw and enjoyed the pleasing moans of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my tongue up and down his go 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 lingua and started to enter his tight little hole and felt him unstrain as I continued to probe him with my set clapper. Soon I was fully tongue fucking his golf hole and he was raising his mid section off the bed to get Sir Thomas More of my tongue into him. I felt his cock was rock hard and starting to ooze pre-cum so I reached for the lubricant. I coated my 7-1/2"unmown cock liberally with it then packed some more into and around his hole. I shifted view and aimed my cock head at his gaping golf hole and started to slowly eased 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 computer memory 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 have it off him deep long strokes and he in return fucked me back by raising his ass to meet my thrusts. It had been a long time since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and crocked that kettle of fish was. It was a honest sensual experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at ingroup and a lot younger and a lot lowly. I enjoyed the full-of-the-moon tightness along the my intact stiff spear. Before I knew it I was reaching the point of no return and quickened my tempo and shot my stretch thick into Joey 's ass. It was the most gratify flood tide I ever had in a foresighted time and collapsed on his vertebral column trying to take hold of my breath.

When my breath came back to formula, I eased out of Joey 's gob and rolled over onto my dorsum. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In answer, I rolled over onto my tum and unfold my legs. Joey immediately got between them and started to lick my hole as I had done for him. I guess he cognize if he enjoyed it so a good deal, I would too. He learned fast and I was able to slack and let his lingua enter fully a lot Sooner than he had let me do it to him. It felt dandy. I raised my ass up to contact his face push and get as much of his stiff tongue into me as I could. It felt fantastical I was afraid I was going to shoot another load so I told Joey,"To get into me and start fucking me."He got on his knees and reached for the lubricator and coated my anal duct and his now rock hard putz that looked like it was at least 9 ”. I felt the tip at my ruck and tensed not knowing what I was going to feel but I had n't realized all the tongue fucking and my energize expectancy had my hollow gaping receptive enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slender of irritation with a lot of fullness and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to savour the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the intrusion. Feeling no real botheration I pushed back and my ass sucked his putz a picayune deeper into me. Joey got the hint and started to slowly fee the quietus of his putz deep into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the full feeling and I 'm for certain he was enjoying the unique mean fit and the heat from the anal distribution channel as I did. I could feel his cock throbbing recondite inside me and wanted to feel what it was like to actually get bed and flooded with cum so I started to bear on back and get out forward, Joey got the speck and started to fuck me full-of-the-moon thick fortuity. Joey was able to hold off cumming for at least twenty min and both of us enjoyed the many types of thrust and rotation both of us were able to accomplish during that time. Finally, I told Joey I was going to shoot another payload and for him to join me. He quickened his pace and quickly I could find him flooding my inside with his load which triggered my second load to shoot under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my back and I felt his labored external respiration as his chest heaved as he sucked in immense quantities 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 formula, he started to hump me again in slow cerebrovascular accident, he wanted second gear and who was I to refuse him that pleasance 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 night, Joey and I were"really respectable friends"and had a number of similar mutual pleasance meetings on a regular basis and no one ever ound out .