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

by Larry Malone

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

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

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a well-disposed Nice guy."Not the sharpest tool in the shed and he barely got out of the eight mark in education but everyone liked him. Joey was the kind of guy who always had a smile for every body and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to make you happy, including as it turned out, giving you a snow job. If you left it to him when you asked for one, he would just smile, drop to his knees, fish out your cock and set off sucking. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too public. I do n't roll in the hay when or where he learned how but he was excellent at giving oral sex, he made love to a hammer, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his case and inside the cheeks of his rima oris. Guys very seldom last very long mainly

because if they asked for a blow job they were horny and also because he was that honorable. 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 posture of liveliness. He had the Saame position in happily running an errand for you for a mob of cigarettes, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well pay heed"and some of the favors he performed for the neck of the woods included some limited favour for the older widowed and divorce ladies. But since Joey could also be trusted to keep a private, no one really cognise for sure if the rumour were on-key. Everyone in the locality knew and liked Joey. He was an only child who lost his dad in a work related fortuity when he was in place schoolhouse. With the union insurance money and the accident 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 payoff he gladly did odd caper for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy.

One even, as the two of us sat on a stoop watching a marijuana cigarette ball secret plan in front of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in superior general, Joey looked at me and asked if we were"beneficial 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 headway 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 distich of the cat liked to get laid him ( this was newsworthiness to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would palpate if he did it to someone else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his good

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 dodgy 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,"most guys do n't like to do that and never do it."That seemed to make signified to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my younger days when I was at a boys 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"kids hooey"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilt and brand 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 favour to me ? I 'll let you do it to me first if you want."That got my attention and my prick twitched inside my knickers. I did bulge out to guess about it and remembered how practically I enjoyed being both the"bottom"and the"top"when I was younger at that encampment but then all the guy were a lot smaller, in the sex equipment size of it, and I wonder how it would sense with a fully prepare cock, especially if Joey was as fall as citizenry said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the neck of the woods 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 of that and asked him how he could be so sure. He said he had been giving it a lot of persuasion and since his Mom went to church beano 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 Word of God of what we did. I smiled and said he had a undecomposed plan and we should try the plan that coming Monday. You would think I just told Joey he won the drawing he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a grinning on his face the relief of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made sure I would think what we were going to do that eventide 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 name for 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 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 hung 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 tube of lubricator, I told him to concord off, I would use it when I was set up. I took off my clothes 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 severe 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, broad, ass cheeks that revealed an almost pink hairless trap. As I got closer I smelled the soap and it was observable he really was light so I started to grant him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summertime camp days. I licked his pickle 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 putz from under him so I could suck it when I was n't tonguing his golf hole. I eventually stiffened my knife and started to recruit his miserly little hole and felt him loose as I continued to probe him with my stiff clapper. Soon I was fully tongue fucking his 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 transude pre-cum so I reached for the lube. I coated my 7-1/2"uncut cock liberally with it then packed some more into and around his hole. I shifted side and aimed my cock head at his gaping hole and started to slowly eased in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying things like how thoroughly it felt and how dissimilar 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 much I enjoyed it but now it was even amend. I started to fuck him deep long separatrix and he in return fucked me back by raising his ass to assemble my jab. It had been a foresighted sentence since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and pie-eyed that pickle was. It was a better sensual experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at camp and a lot vernal and a lot low. I enjoyed the full density along the my integral rigid quill. Before I knew it I was reaching the stop of no return and quickened my pace and film my load up abstruse into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfying flood tide I ever had in a long fourth dimension and collapsed on his back trying to capture my breath.

When my breath 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 solvent, 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 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 meet his brass thrusts and get as much of his rigid lingua into me as I could. It felt tremendous I was afraid I was going to shoot another consignment 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 epithelial duct and his now rock hard putz 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 natural language fucking and my exciting anticipation had my hole gaping spread out enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slightest of discomfort with a lot of voluminousness and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to delight the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the invasion. Feeling no real pain I pushed back and my ass sucked his cock a niggling deeper into me. Joey got the hint and started to slowly fertilize the ease of his cock deep into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the to the full tactual sensation and I 'm sure enough he was enjoying the unique soused fit and the heat from the anal channel as I did. I could feel his cock throbbing deeply inside me and wanted to feel what it was like to actually get lie with and flooded with cum so I started to advertise back and deplume forward, Joey got the steer and started to bang me wax deep strokes. Joey was able to hold off cumming for at least twenty bit and both of us enjoyed the many types of poke and rotations both of us were able-bodied to attain during that clip. Finally, I told Joey I was going to shoot another load and for him to link me. He quickened his pace and quickly I could feel him flooding my inside with his load which triggered my 2nd payload to shoot down under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my back and I felt his grind breathing as his dresser heaved as he sucked in huge measure of air. I was capable 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 respiration was normal, he started to fuck me again in slow up strokes, he wanted irregular and who was I to refuse 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 time for me to allow just before his mother got back. After that night, Joey and I were"really good protagonist"and had a number of similar common pleasure meetings on a regular basis and no one ever ound out .