I 'd been friends with Dave since junior shoal and when it became readable later that he was more worry in cock than pussycat aught changed. We still hung out together and did all the affair that friends do. Except he had boyfriends and I had girl. We went to dissimilar colleges but ended up in New House of York after graduation exercise and resumed our friendship.
We were out for a movie one Night and decided to go for a few beers after. Normally we ended up in my local bar but this night Dave told me he wanted to go to his best-loved hangout. It was down in the village and I did n't involve to be told that it was n't going to be like the blank space we usually went.
We found two stools at the bar and got our beers and I looked around. This was obviously a gay bar. I was n't surprised. Dave 's dip was no news to me.
Dave asked if I was OK there and I answered that I was then he asked if I ever thought about sex with another guy. I had to include that it had crossed my mind a few times.
Dave just nodded and smiled. Like he knew already. Then two men entered the bar and walked up and said hi to Dave. He introduced us : this was Alice Paul, his boyfriend, and Saul 's admirer Mick. They took the available tush at the bar, which put them on either side of us and Dave went into cryptical conversation with Saul, leaving me with Mick to verbalise to.
'' Never seen you here before ''
'' No, this is my first time ''
'' low time here, or initiatory time in a bar like this one ? ``
'' Both ''
'' Really ? So what brings you here tonight ? Dave ? ''
'' Yeah we go way back ''.
'' But you 're not .... ''
'' No but it does n't devil me ''
'' Well that 's nerveless. But I bet since you 're Dave 's admirer you 've thought about what it might be like, have n't you ? ''
'' Well, yes, Mick. I have, but I never did anything ''
'' zippo ? Never stroked your putz looking at gay porno ? ''
'' Well, I suppose so ... ''
'' well, that 's something, is n't it ? Have you done it more than once ?'
'' Ummm ... ''
'' I knew it ! It 's OK, I know tidy sum of straight guys that do that. Do you cum hard ? ``
'' Yes. Yes I do. ``
'' It 's the inflammation of the new. Tonight 's maybe a right nighttime to try something a niggling more hands-on. ``
I quickly changed the issue.
We drank beers and talked about hockey and motion picture and political science and a crew of other things. Mickey was funny and capture and I was really enjoying his company.
Dave said he was going to forget. That would usually end the night for me and we 'd share a cab nursing home, but Dave was going to Alice Paul 's place so I was free to stay.
I thought about going place too, but Mick asked me to get around. It was still quite early, so why not, I thought.
We got a couple to a greater extent beers and spotted a booth that had freed up and went and got well-off.
We continued talking. Mick was sitting close.
I was pretty keyed up, he was clearly interested in me and I liked him but this was something beyond my experience.
I confess that when I'd thought about doing something with another guy I'd always assumed it would be Dave, which would be a more comfortable way to try out.
But Dave wasn't here and I was facing a ‘ phantasy becoming realness'bit that was a little more intimidating than I had imagined.
Our drinking were done so I went to the bar for another round.
I felt Mick 's hand caress my ass as I got up from the booth. It was electric.
I had a few bit to mean about it as I stood at the bar and decided that I liked it.
Then I felt Mickey come up behind me and demand my arm.
He led me to a corridor behind the bar and pushed me up against the wall. He leaned against me, curled one hand behind my neck and pulled my case towards his.
His back talk were on mine in a 2nd and I succumbed to his forceful body language.
I opened up my mouth and he kissed me in earnest.
As strange to me as it was, I was very call down and kissed back. My coat of arms went around him and we kissed passionately. His tongue entered my mouthpiece and I felt his other hand slipping down between our trunk.
He deftly undid my whack, top button and zipper in just a few seconds and slipped his planate palm down into my boxers.
I did n't stop him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with more than passion
I felt him move his hired hand down further until he was touching my prick.
I was knockout and sensitive.
former men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to deal.
Mick 's sass on mine took on more importunity and he grasped my heavy cock and started stroking.
I held on tight and kissed him back as hard as I could, letting him know that I was enjoying what he was doing.
Another guy passing us stopped to see and then reached down and fondle my ass for a piece as Mick jacked my cock.
Two men 's hand on me, one in front and one behind, was too much.
Mickey picked up the tread with his bridge player and I could n't stop myself. I came.
It spurted out of my cock onto his mitt and dribbled down over my prick and balls and soaked my boxers. The former guy wandered off but Mick 's back talk never left mine until I finished cumming.
Then he let go of my cock, pulled away and smiled.
His helping hand came up to my lip and he told me to lick it clean for him.
It was erotic enough to just submit his fingerbreadth in my mouth, but with my own cum on them, I was very turned on.
I had n't ever tasted my cum before and it was strange flavor but I carefully cleared all of it from his finger and palm.
He pulled up my denim and closed the fly and belt. I could feel the rest of my cum in my boxers, covering my cock and orchis.
I had had a lady friend in my early teens who used to rub me through my dungaree until I came in my bloomers - it was as far as she would go - and this felt the Saami. I enjoyed the wetness in my underclothing.
Mick said we should maybe not bother with that terminal beer and instead go to his flat which was shut by.
I agreed and we were there within five minutes.
We talked about what had just happened. I told him I 'd enjoyed it. It was the first time I had ever done anything like that but he had made me cum stronger than I had for years.
Then Mickey asked if I would wish to kip with him.
I hesitated and he told me we would only do what I felt comfortable doing. So, with some trepidation, I finally agreed and allowed him to lead me to his bedroom.
I stood by his king-sized bed as he began to undress me. Even though I had masturbated to gay and bi porn, I had never looked at a real-life man with intimate opinion before.
But Mick was gentle and nice and good-humored and put me at my ease and I was turned on by him.
I found that, beyond the quickly handy in the bar, I wanted sexual tangency with this man.
I was reacting to him with a hard-on that I did n't try to hide.
He smiled as the endure of my wear came off. Stood there looking at me in my nakedness and then turned me around so he could take in my entire nude trunk.
He had me lie on his bed and asked if I had ever seen another man 's erection. I had not and told him so.
He responded by turning his back on me and quickly stripping off all his clothes.
When he turned back I saw his cock for the world-class time. He was very intemperate and his shaved pubic field made his stopcock stand out and take care enormous. I could n't take my eyes away.
'' Do you need to touch it ? '' He asked.
I rolled over to the face of the bed and reached out my script.
His peter felt wonderful in my hand. Firm and warm and alive.
I felt the system of weights of it and he told me I could stroke him if I wanted.
I started gently running my hand up and down his shaft as he stood over me.
It was very exciting and my early hand drifted down to my own stopcock. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the same clip. Fantastic wiz were crowding my mind.
Mick lay down beside me and I felt the full duration of his hot naked body against my own.
He rolled over onto me and began kissing me again with the Lapp love he had used in the bar.
My arms came up around his neck as I kissed him back.
I felt him pressing his legs between mine and opened my thighs so that he could lie between them. I felt his cock rubbing my own as he started humping against me.
I reached down and my hand found his ass. It was shine and business firm and I loved how it felt as it raised and lowered against my cock.
He pulled away and told me that he would love to suck my dick. I was all for it.
But then thought I would like to suck his too so, without saying anything, I switched myself around on the bed so that we could lay on our incline and contract each other in our mouths.
I felt my stopcock entering Mick 's mouth and opened my rim for his to enter mine.
The frenzied cuddling had made my lips puffy and medium and wet and Mick 's cock felt so nice in my mouth.
I gripped his shaft and sucked his pecker as he did the Lapplander for me.
The excitement was so much that I knew I would cum very fast and warned Mick. His response was to grapple the face of my ass and pull me further into his mouthpiece and he made me cum in his mouth.
My second load in less than an hour and this one even more vivid than the inaugural.
I had discovered that a man 's tool in your backtalk as you ejaculate is a powerful way to raise your climax. He sucked and swallowed every cliff of my cum, all the while moving his hips to skid his cock into and out of my lip.
I was so turned on and I was desperate to dedicate him the same pleasure that he had just given me. I moved my hand up and down the hard thick shaft of his cock as I sucked and licked him. Then Paddy 's body stiffened and I knew he was about to cum.
I gripped harder and held on, making sure he understood that I was willing to let him cum in my mouth.
This must have been the signal he needed because he started to shoot right away.
The cum salvo from his pecker and filled my mouth.
I held on tight and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. There was so a lot.
He held me slopped as he came and his look rubbed against my own cock and his handwriting caressed my ass.
It was very loving and animal and I was enjoying every aspect of the experience.
The feel of his cock in my backtalk, the texture of the smooth peel of his ass. His firm dead body touching the length of mine, the taste of his cum. Everything.
Eventually he withdrew his cock from my mouth and pulled me back up to be facing him.
We lay there looking at each other. I was grinning like a sucker.
It was cooling off on top of the bed so we climbed in together and got under the cover. I lay with him between his sharp cotton sheets and I touched him all over ; exploring a man's torso for the first sentence.
He took me back in his arms and I felt his warm naked manly soundbox holding mine.
We kissed deeply over and over and then finally drifted off to sleep.

After my one Nox with Mick I headed back up-town to my flat. It had been a former thing, I was sure. We 'd exchanged numbers but I did n't plan to call, this had been so far outside my experience and I told myself that I was completely true .... right ?
Except I could n't stop thinking about what we 'd done and it became the most rife image in my onanism fancy.
And I was masturbating more frequently. Lying on my bed and stroking my hammer thinking about him pushing his hand down my pants. Thinking about his hard stopcock in my hired man, his brim on mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth. I started using my other script while I was stroking myself, imagining it was him.
And one evening I shaved off all my pubic hair, as Mick did, which gave me an amazingly solid erecting and an intense climax when I inevitably jerked myself off after I was done.
The girl I was dating was surprised - even a little floor, I think - when she first saw my bland cock and balls.
But there was no doubt it was a turn-on for her. When we went to bed, her pussy was wet before I even touched her and my cock slipped into her silky cunt in one stab.
I was barely into her when she had her first orgasm and she came again as I shot my warhead. With her 2nd cum I felt wetness on me that was Sir Thomas More than just my own cum : her own climax had been so strong that she had squirted.
I had never made her do that before. And, as it turned out, no other guy had either. She was exhilarated by discovering a new spirit level of orgasm.
Her own trimmed bush was gone completely the future time we were together. I loved the smell of our bare tegument touching as I fucked her. I seemed so much more intimate.
But even while I was with her, I would sometimes fantasize about what I had done with Mick, and about what I might receive done.
One night we were fucking and she was on top of me. I started to spread my legs as she rode my putz. With my hands, I pressed on the side of meat of her second joint. She understood the message I was sending. She closed her legs while keeping my cock inside her pussy and I spread wide. Now we were in the missioner position but she was in the 'male'place and I was in the 'female'.
She humped herself between my thighs and I grabbed the back of my knees to hold back my leg extensive and in the air. She got into it and rode my cock that way while looking down at me, saying `` you like this ? '' `` You like being the piffling girl ? '' `` Like having your legs wide apart while I fuck you ? '' And grinding her bald pussy down onto my aching shaft.
I could only wail `` Yes Yes, fuck me ''.
I was submitting to her and she was taking the lead role, for indisputable. And then I told her I was going to cum and she pressed herself down harder between my banquet legs and push back my pecker deeper into her pussy and I shot cum for ever, it seemed like.
She lay between my wooden leg and lifted herself up on her forearms and looked at me. Just staring. And I could see her thought process.
'' So .... that was interesting '' she said. I could only agree.
My cum was dribbling out of her pussy down onto my bald scrotum and further : between the cheeks of my ass. I could feel it trickling over my discover anus and I was enjoying how it felt.
Then she lifted herself off my cock and her hand reached down and scratch all the cum over my still hide. I kept my legs in the air. My ass was lifted and she slipped her hand down and between the spread cheeks.
Still rubbing my cum, her finger found my asshole and she tickled around the rim.
I groaned slightly and she knew I was enjoying it and her finger tip stopped over the entryway of my ass and she pressed slightly. I groaned again and she pressed harder.
'' You like this, child ? '' she asked and I admitted that I did and she pressed more and her finger went into me. Then she started to act her finger in and out of my ass, lubricated by my own cum. I lay there on my back with my branch in the air, feeling exposed and vulnerable and completely into it.
She soon stopped, to my alarm, and then it was clip for her to go home.

I did n't see her for a hebdomad, but every day I was stroking myself and thinking about what we 'd done. Combined with my recollections of Mick, my onanism phantasy had never been ample and my seed had never been more than vivid.
Next time my girlfriend came over she told me she 'd been thinking a lot about the survive time and that she 'd care it and she asked if I wanted to explore further in the charge we had taken.
I was so pleased that she had saved me the potential embarrassment of broaching the subject field. I just said yes and told her that it had been very exciting.
This was clearly the solution she 'd expected because she had come prepared.
'' I bought you a butt cud. Do n't worry, it 's the small size of it. It think you might like it ''.
There were no preliminary exam ... she told me to strip and lie on the bed with my legs apart. My peter was hard but she ignored it. She had lube with her as well as the toy and I watched as she poured some into her palm and reached under me and started to rub onto my ass and then up between my cheeks.
She teased me for various proceedings .... never quite touching my sensitive anus ... always just going close and then moving her fingers away.
All the time she was looking at me, smiling, telling me how much I was enjoying having her touch my ass. Like I needed to be told !
I was getting so desperate for her to move to the next tier. I started squirming around on the bed, trying to attain my asshole scope he fingertips so she would start to go into me. She laughed and said I was desperate to be penetrated. And I was.
I wanted to find something entering my ass.
Finally her digit pushed into me as it had done so briefly the previous workweek and I told her `` oh yes, that smell so ripe '' and she pushed in deeper.
She poured a little more lubricating substance directly onto the finger she had in my ass and pushed in and out, making sure that my ass was well and truly ready for the next pace.
Then out came the target ballyhoo. It was not magnanimous, but it was much braggart than her digit and as she started to rub lubricant onto it, I began to change my head.
'' Do n't worry, I 'll go slow '' she said and placed the tip against my ass.
She pushed slowly but firmly.
As she met electric resistance she withdrew slightly, told me to relax, and then pressed again.
I relaxed a little more each meter, and each fourth dimension it went a small further into me.
Finally the all-encompassing persona was into my ass and it slipped all the way in, stopped by the flange at the posterior.
With her bridge player free, my girlfriend stood and looked at me. The plug in my ass felt so unspoilt. I felt filled up. And lying bare with my legs bed covering, my ass impaled with my girlfriend standing over me watching made me subordinate to her in a way that I found beyond erotic.

She undressed and climbed up onto the bed. She straddled my fountainhead with her crotch, facing my pes, and lowered her still pussy down onto my oral fissure. Her pussycat lips were engorged and felt soused and rubbery and the juices covered my backtalk. I took her clit between my sassing and sucked, playing my tongue over it. Flattening my tongue so that the slightly gravelly texture rubbed against her clit, the way I knew she liked it.
She ground her pussy down onto my expression. She had become so wet as she was shoving the butt jade into me that dribbles of her juices had leaked out of her cunt and between the boldness of her ass.
She lifted herself so that I could tongue all the way to her asshole. Again she lowered herself. The tip of my tongue found her niggling rosebud and I pressed it in as far as I could.
Tongue-fucking her ass, I reached up and grabbed the crest of her thigh to pull her down more forcibly onto my case.
Then she leaned forwards and her ass moved away from my tongue and her pussy came back for more. As her pussy reached my mouth, I felt her mouth on my putz.
Her script reached between my spread second joint and she started to withdraw the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off.
My script were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her pussy and she began to sleep together my ass with the plug. Pulling it out and pushing it back in slowly and steadily.
Each meter she went all the way in I felt my anus clamp around it and raise my level of fervour, Finally I could last no longer. I grabbed her ass tightly and sucked ... hard ... .. onto her pussy and my cum shot from my cock into her mouthpiece.
She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her mouth and I felt her consistence tense as she reached her own peak.
juice poured from her crotch onto my face and into my back talk and I swallowed her cum as she swallowed mine. She rolled off me and we lay head to toe for respective bit, totally exhausted.
We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too good to deplume it out.
Then she wanted to go out to dinner. Demanding that I leave it in while we were at the restaurant.
There was new secret between us that changed the dynamic of the relationship completely. Within a week, she was using a strap-on on my ass and I was loving it.
She was into it as well. She definitely got off when she was penetrating me, and when we went out she often made me go with the butt-plug inserted. Knowing it was inside me while we were out in public made her very horny. On one function she masturbated while we sat in a restaurant. Her hand slipped up under the wearing apparel she was wearing, hidden by the table, but she could n't hide her flush cheeks or her heavy breathing. She was into the potential for exposure. All the time while she was fingering her pussy she demanded that I whisper to her how it felt to give birth my ass stretched by the plug.

I was enjoying this new sexual soil with my girlfriend for a few months and then one day, out of the blueness, I got a earpiece call from Paddy. He had been given a couple of tickets for the Rangers plot the follow night and would I wish to go ? Well, duuh. lively hockey game is about the best spectator summercater ever.
We arranged to meet at a nearby bar.
I ca n't abnegate I 'd thought about another dark with Mick and when he called about the game I decided that I would spend the night with him again if he invited me.
So although I was n't sure what might happen this eventide, I primped like a little girl getting ready for a foremost date. I shaved my genitals as carefully as my facial expression, dabbed on some cologne and picked out my fuddled jeans that I thought might draw in Mickey 's interest, if he was still interested.
We enjoyed a swell game. At the final hooter he asked if I 'd like to go for a beer and I agreed.
So we were chatting about the game and early things and generally catching up. Mick was as fun and entertaining as I remembered and I found that, once again, I was attracted to him.
He was still the only man I had looked at in a sexual way but something about him was pushing all the right clitoris in my mind.
We had n't mentioned anything about the first and only other meter we 'd met until he asked me bluntly `` So, how 's your sex life ? ''
And then I went into an account of what I 'd been doing with my girlfriend and I confessed that it had all grown out of the Night I had spent with him.
'' So you 've been thinking about it ? ``
'' Yeah, quite a lot ''
'' And not feeling guilty or ashamed ? ``
'' No, not really. I guess I weirded myself out by how often I enjoyed it, but decided to embrace it rather than feel guilty ''
'' goodness for you ... .. so perhaps .... ? ``

My answer was prepare for his hinting question.
'' Yes, I think so, Mick. Perhaps, yes ''
We left the bar and headed downtown to his piazza. He kissed me in the cab.
The cabbie watched us in his mirror as I kissed back. I felt excited by how outrageous I was being and my manus reached between Mick 's branch and I cupped his package. I felt his cock harden as I rubbed and had to reach down and correct my own cock which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my nasty jeans.
Once in his apartment, we sat on his couch with a match of beers. Mick asked me what would I wish to do.
I had been enjoying the submissive role I had been taking with my girlfriend and told Mickey that I would be OK with whatever he wanted.
He said `` OK, why not let 's start up with you sucking me off ? ``.
I got off the couch and down on my knee joint in front of him.
I reached up and undid, then pulled down, his pant and briefs. He lifted his pelvic arch to serve me. His erect member bounced up as the rubber band of his briefs came down and I felt a lurch in my bureau as I saw it again.
Mick has a very attractive prick.
I pulled his vesture completely off so he could comfortably spread out his legs and then knelt up closer, grasped his shaft of light and took his cock into my mouth.
I felt his script on my head as I bobbed up and down sucking his rooster. Taking as much as I could into my mouth.
Mick pulled off his shirt as I sucked him and he sat there naked on the couch. I was still fully clothed, on my knees between his legs. Sucking and sucking and licking and stroking him and enjoying it. Really getting into it. Sucking his beautiful cock. Loving how it felt in my mouth.
I felt Mick 's manus reach down to my cheek and he gently indicated that I should quit. I lifted my psyche and looked up at him and he suggested that we go to his bedroom.
As we stood, he took me into his weapon and kissed me deeply. His custody found all the buttons and slide fastener on my clothing and he peeled me out of my clothes so that soon were were both naked, embracing.
He noticed my lack of pubic pilus. `` Mmmm that is so sexy '' he said. `` I was inspired by you. Mick '' was my response. `` That is even sexier ! ''
He held me tight as he kissed me and our shaft rubbed together I stood there in his arms and my ramification began to tremble. He led me to the bed and gently laid me down.
His helping hand reached my cock and he stroked it. His lips never leaving mine. Then his fingerbreadth traced down the distance of the undersurface of my cock and over my legato globe and down so that he was slipping his hand between the cheeks of my ass. I spread my legs, letting him know that I was OK with what he was doing.
Paddy reached for some lube and gently dripped some over his fingerbreadth and he started to steal his hand more and more between my cheeks. And then his finger found my bastard and he pressed.
I spread my legs wider for him. He pressed harder and his finger entered me.
I kissed harder and circularize my legs wider still and Mick pushed his fingerbreadth deep into my ass.
And then withdrew and pushed in again. And again. And again and again. He added a second finger and continued. Stretching my whoreson.
I was loving the sensation. Mick was finger-fucking my ass and I was holding onto him and kissing him and loving how it all felt.
'' I 'm going to fuck you now '' he told me.
'' Yes Mick, please. I want your cock. I want you to fuck me ''
He pulled his fingers from my ass, rolled up onto me and between my pegleg. His arms came up under my thigh and he rested my ankles on his shoulders.
My bare ass was lifted from the bed and I felt the blunt end of his penis find the opening of my ass. It rested against my hole for a moment.
Mick was on his hands and articulatio genus over me. I looked up into his eyes, put my arms around his neck and pulled him down, lifting my lips to find his.
As his mouth reached mine his rose hip moved forward and I felt his strong rooster going into my ass. I groaned with the joy of giving my body to this man.
His rooster slipped steadily into me deeper, deeper, and then I felt him grinding against me as he bottomed out. He stopped and we lay motionless for a few indorsement and then he lifted his hips and his cock slowly, slowly started moving back out of me.
He reversed his move and moved back in. I was loving feeling his shaft enter me. He picked up his stride, in and out and in and out, and I lay there, my legs over his shoulders, my limb around his neck, ass in the air.
Helpless to stand, but I did n't require to baulk.
I was being fucked in the ass by a man for the first time and enjoying it utterly.
I hunched my body up to meet his jab. Opened my rima oris wide, wanting Mick 's spit in my oral fissure as deeply as his dick was in my ass.
property on for dear life as Mick 's movement became more and more frenzied. I pulled my mouth from his and said `` cum in me, Mick. Cum in my ass. Shoot for me. fill me up ''
I do n't even remember all the thing I said. I was mad for his shaft and wanted to pay him a wonderful climax.
I thought making him cum would be decent payoff, but then his cock found somewhere inside me that was like the double-dyed billet. He was hitting it over and over and suddenly I came.
goose egg was touching my cock but scads and gobs of cum shot out of it up onto my belly and onto his. As I came I squeezed the muscular tissue of my ass and squeezed his putz in the mental process. He gasped and shook and tug his turncock as mysterious as possible into my ass and I felt him let go inside me. Felt his cock spasm as each spurt of cum entered deep into me.
I held on tighter still and he collapsed down onto me. My cum smooshed between us, mix in with our sweat and made our bodies slick. We rubbed against each other, Mick 's cock still in my ass.
Eventually we separated and lay there. I stared up at his ceiling, exultant. I had taken a man 's cock in my ass for the first time and loved every moment of it .