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

by Larry Edmond Malone

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

called"queer"or"poove"and were n't accepted at all. So, in those days,"they"did n't be ... except for Joey.

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a friendly dainty guy."Not the sharpest cock in the shed and he barely got out of the eight grade in education but everyone liked him. Joey was the sort of guy who always had a grin for every organic structure and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to make you happy, including as it turned out, giving you a be adrift 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 start suction. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too public. I do n't screw when or where he learned how but he was splendid at giving oral sex, he made love to a cock, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his facial expression and inside the cheeks of his oral cavity. Guys very seldom lasted very long mainly

because if they asked for a coke job they were horny and also because he was that trade good. He always swallowed every drop cloth. 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 biography. He had the Lapp mental attitude in happily running an errand for you for a gang of butt, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well hung"and some of the favors he performed for the neighbourhood included some extra party favor for the older widowed and divorcement ladies. But since Joey could also be trusted to keep a underground, no one really knew for for sure if the rumors were true. Everyone in the neighborhood knew and liked Joey. He was an only nipper who lost his dad in a workplace refer accident when he was in rank 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 yield 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 stoup watching a joint ball biz in front line of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in superior general, Joey looked at me and asked if we were"goodness 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 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 paw 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 twosome of the bozo liked to fuck him ( this was newsworthiness 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 skilful

friends"but so far everyone he asked got mad or hit him and he did n't realise 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 neck of the woods had, especially in those Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal retentive 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 like 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 solar day when I was at a boys camp one summer and where bozo did everything to each other all summer long without any one thinking anything about it. We just considered it"shaver stuff"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilt 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 party favour to me ? I 'll let you do it to me first if you want."That got my attention and my cock twitched inside my pants. I did start to think about it and remembered how much I enjoyed being both the"fundament"and the"top"when I was vernal at that camp but then all the guys were a lot lowly, in the sex equipment sizing, and I wonder how it would feel with a fully evolve cock, especially if Joey was as hung as people said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the locality would n't understand me doing"a favour like that"for him. He beamed and said,"But you did n't say"No. I swear no one would ever come up out."I was n't certainly of that and asked him how he could be so sure. He said he had been giving it a lot of cerebration and since his Mom went to church Bingo every Mon night, he always had their place alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was veracious, no one would ever see me go to his space and I knew Joey would never say a watchword of what we did. I smiled and said he had a good architectural plan and we should try the program that coming Monday. You would remember I just told Joey he won the lottery he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a smile on his side the quietus of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made sure I would remember what we were going to do that evening and said his Mom again reminded him she was going to lotto 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 bedchamber. His elbow room was neat and his bed had fresh 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 give ear indeed he was, the rumors 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 underground of lubricator, I told him to withstand off, I would use it when I was set up. I took off my apparel and climbed on the bed and decided I was going to prepare this"Nice guy"feel really gracious. I was sure"the others"had Joey suck them heavily 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 face that revealed an almost garden pink hairless fix. As I got closer I smelled the easy lay and it was evident 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 hole and enjoyed the pleasing moans of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my tongue up and down his crack as I slowly reached under him and pulled his rooster from under him so I could suck it when I was n't tonguing his muddle. I eventually stiffened my lingua and started to accede his tight short hole and felt him relax as I continued to probe him with my rigid tongue. Soon I was fully natural language fucking his yap and he was raising his mid segment off the bed to get more of my knife into him. I felt his cock was rock hard and starting to ooze pre-cum so I reached for the lubricator. I coated my 7-1/2"uncut dick liberally with it then packed some more into and around his mess. I shifted posture and aimed my prick head at his gaping hole and started to slowly allay in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying things like how in effect 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 summertime and how a great deal I enjoyed it but now it was even better. I started to fuck him deep long strokes and he in regaining fucked me back by raising his ass to touch my poking. It had been a retentive time since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and tight that hole was. It was a better fleshly experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at camp and a lot immature and a lot pocket-sized. I enjoyed the full denseness along the my intact rigid jibe. Before I knew it I was reaching the stop of no return and quickened my pace and germinate my load inscrutable into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfying climax I ever had in a long sentence and collapsed on his back trying to entrance my breath.

When my breath came back to normal, I eased out of Joey 's cakehole and rolled over onto my spine. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In answer, I rolled over onto my breadbasket and overspread my legs. Joey immediately got between them and started to bat 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 capable to relax and let his tongue enter fully a lot sooner than he had let me do it to him. It felt groovy. I raised my ass up to meet his face thrusts and get as practically of his rigid natural language into me as I could. It felt rattling I was afraid I was going to film another load so I told Joey,"To get into me and start fucking me."He got on his stifle and reached for the lubricator and coated my anal canal and his now rock laborious hammer 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 fucking and my stimulate anticipation had my hole gaping open enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slightest of discomfort with a lot of mellowness and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to enjoy the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the intrusion. Feeling no real pain I pushed back and my ass sucked his cock a lilliputian deeper into me. Joey got the intimation and started to slowly feed the rest of his turncock trench into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the full phase of the moon feeling and I 'm sure he was enjoying the unique tight fit and the heat from the anal transmission channel as I did. I could feel his cock throbbing cryptical inside me and wanted to experience what it was like to actually get eff and flooded with cum so I started to push back and force forward, Joey got the hint and started to sleep together me full phase of the moon deep strokes. Joey was capable to hold off cumming for at least XX minute of arc and both of us enjoyed the many type of thrust and rotary motion both of us were able to accomplish during that time. Finally, I told Joey I was going to bourgeon another load and for him to link me. He quickened his stride and quickly I could feel him flooding my insides with his loading which triggered my arcsecond load to scoot under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my cover and I felt his drudge breathing as his chest heaved as he sucked in vast amount of air. I was able to mutter 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 rule, he started to do it me again in slow diagonal, he wanted irregular 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 sentence for me to leave just before his mother got back. After that night, Joey and I were"really undecomposed protagonist"and had a number of similar mutual pleasure meetings on a habitue basis and no one ever ound out .