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

by Larry Malone

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

called"faggot"or"fags"and were n't accepted at all. So, in those days,"they"did n't live ... except for Joey.

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a favorable Nice guy."Not the sharpest tool in the shed and he barely got out of the eight grade in training but everyone liked him. Joey was the kind of guy who always had a smiling for every consistence and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to draw you happy, 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, free fall to his articulatio genus, fish out your putz and begin sucking. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too public. I do n't experience when or where he learned how but he was first-class 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 face and inside the cheeks of his mouth. Guys very seldom lasted very long mainly

because if they asked for a shock job they were horny and also because he was that safe. He always swallowed every cliff. To him it was just a favor for you with no guiltiness or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a fully grown adult he kept a childlike attitude of life. He had the same mental attitude in happily running an errand for you for a gang of cigarettes, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well hang"and some of the favors he performed for the neighborhood included some extra favors for the onetime widowed and divorcement ma'am. But since Joey could also be trusted to keep a secret, no one really get it on for sure as shooting if the rumor were admittedly. Everyone in the neighbourhood knew and liked Joey. He was an only tyke who lost his dad in a study related accident when he was in tier school. With the union insurance policy money and the accident village, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's little chum and everyone looked out for him and in proceeds he gladly did odd jobs for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy.

One evening, as the two of us sat on a stoep watching a peg ball plot in front of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in world-wide, Joey looked at me and asked if we were"effective 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 couple of the guys liked to fuck him ( this was word to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would sense if he did it to individual else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his respectable

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 tricky attempting to explain to Joey the stunt man criterion men in the neighborhood had, especially in those 24-hour interval. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal retentive sex act, 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 wish to do that and never do it."That seemed to make sense 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 summer long without any one cerebration anything about it. We just considered it"youngster stuff"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guiltiness and stigma started to get attached to any affair 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 knickers. I did embark on to imagine about it and remembered how much I enjoyed being both the"tooshie"and the"top"when I was young at that ingroup but then all the guy wire were a lot smaller, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would feel with a fully developed cock, especially if Joey was as attend as people said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the neighborhood would n't interpret 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 sure as shooting. 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 lieu alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was right, 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 skilful architectural plan and we should try the programme that coming Monday. You would think I just told Joey he won the lottery he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a smile on his face the rest of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made surely I would retrieve 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 nominate sure he showered and was uninfected 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 freshly tabloid 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 reliable, he had to be 8 ”, rough and that was only semi-hard. He lay face down on the bed and reached for a tube of lube, I told him to hold off, I would use it when I was ready. I took off my clothes and climbed on the bed and decided I was going to make this"courteous guy"feel really prissy. I was sure enough"the others"had Joey suck them surd 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 impertinence that revealed an almost pinko hairless mess. As I got closer I smelled the soap and it was evident he really was clear so I started to give him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer camp days. I licked his hollow and enjoyed the pleasing moans of joy Joey was purring and ran my glossa up and down his quip as I slowly reached under him and pulled his stopcock from under him so I could suck it when I was n't tonguing his hole. I eventually stiffened my tongue and started to record his miserly slight pickle and felt him unwind as I continued to probe him with my rigid clapper. Soon I was fully tongue fucking his fix and he was raising his mid discussion section off the bed to get more of my spit into him. I felt his cock was rock hard and starting to seep pre-cum so I reached for the lube. I coated my 7-1/2"unmown turncock liberally with it then packed some more into and around his hole. I shifted position and aimed my hammer promontory at his gaping maw and started to slowly comfort in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying things like how good it felt and how different it was from what the other hombre did and he never felt anything like what I was doing to him. When I was completely into him all the pleasant memory board came back of what it felt like that summer and how much I enjoyed it but now it was even dependable. I started to fuck him deep long strokes and he in return fucked me back by raising his ass to meet my thrust. It had been a yearn meter since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and tight that maw was. It was a unspoiled sultry experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at pack and a lot vernal and a lot smaller. I enjoyed the full tightness along the my entire unbending peter. Before I knew it I was reaching the point of no return and quickened my pace and blast my lade cryptical into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfying climax I ever had in a long time and collapsed on his back trying to enamour my breath.

When my breath came back to rule, I eased out of Joey 's hole and rolled over onto my back. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In answer, I rolled over onto my stomach and diffuse 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 face thrusts and get as much of his stiff tongue into me as I could. It felt fantastic I was afraid I was going to shoot another load so I told Joey,"To get into me and bug out fucking me."He got on his genu and reached for the lube and coated my anal epithelial duct and his now rock knockout cock that looked like it was at least 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 exciting expectancy had my hollow 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 revel the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the invasion. Feeling no existent pain I pushed back and my ass sucked his cock a piffling deeper into me. Joey got the pinch and started to slowly feed the rest of his cock oceanic abyss into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the fully impression and I 'm for sure he was enjoying the singular tight fit and the heat from the anal retentive channel as I did. I could sense his cock throbbing deep inside me and wanted to feel what it was like to actually get know and flooded with cum so I started to campaign back and pluck forward, Joey got the hint and started to bed me full moon deeply CVA. Joey was able to hold off cumming for at least twenty dollar bill minutes and both of us enjoyed the many character of jab and rotations both of us were able to accomplish during that fourth dimension. Finally, I told Joey I was going to shoot another load and for him to join me. He quickened his pace and quickly I could find him flooding my insides with his lode which triggered my 2d load to shoot under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my back and I felt his labored breathing as his chest heaved as he sucked in huge quantities of air. I was capable to mussitate and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to palpate like."His answer was"better !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his breathing was normal, he started to fuck me again in slow strokes, he wanted minute and who was I to deny him that delight 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 meter for me to result just before his mother got back. After that Night, Joey and I were"really secure Quaker"and had a telephone number of similar mutual pleasure get together on a habitue basis and no one ever ound out .