I 'd been admirer with Dave since junior schooltime and when it became bring in later that he was more interested in cock than pussy nothing changed. We still hung out together and did all the matter that friends do. Except he had young man and I had girlfriend. We went to different colleges but ended up in New York after graduation and resumed our friendship.
We were out for a pic one night and decided to go for a few beers after. Normally we ended up in my local anaesthetic bar but this night Dave told me he wanted to go to his favorite resort. It was down in the Village and I did n't need to be told that it was n't going to be like the place we usually went.
We found two toilet at the bar and got our beers and I looked around. This was obviously a gay bar. I was n't surprised. Dave 's lean was no intelligence 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 judgment a few meter.
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 Paul, his fellow, and Paul 's friend Mick. They took the available seats at the bar, which put them on either side of meat of us and Dave went into deep conversation with Alice Paul, leaving me with Mick to mouth to.
'' Never seen you here before ''
'' No, this is my first time ''
'' foremost time here, or first 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 bother me ''
'' Well that 's cool. But I bet since you 're Dave 's protagonist you 've thought about what it might be like, have n't you ? ''
'' fountainhead, yes, Mick. I have, but I never did anything ''
'' nothing ? Never stroked your cock looking at gay porn ? ''
'' fountainhead, 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 lots of straight guys that do that. Do you cum hard ? ``
'' Yes. Yes I do. ``
'' It 's the agitation of the new. Tonight 's maybe a just night to try something a slight more hands-on. ``
I quickly changed the subject.
We drank beers and talked about hockey game and movies and politics and a gang of other matter. Mick was funny and charming and I was really enjoying his company.
Dave said he was going to leave. That would usually end the Night for me and we 'd share a cab home plate, but Dave was going to Paul 's place so I was unblock to stay.
I thought about going home too, but Mickey asked me to stick around. It was still quite early, so why not, I thought.
We got a couple More beers and spotted a booth that had freed up and went and got comfortable.
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 well-to-do way to experiment.
But Dave wasn't here and I was facing a ‘ fantasy becoming world'bit that was a little more intimidating than I had imagined.
Our drinks were done so I went to the bar for another one shot.
I felt Mickey 's hand caress my ass as I got up from the stall. It was electrical.
I had a few minutes to mean about it as I stood at the bar and decided that I liked it.
Then I felt Mick come up behind me and take my arm.
He led me to a corridor behind the bar and pushed me up against the bulwark. He leaned against me, curled one script behind my cervix and pulled my human face towards his.
His lips were on mine in a second and I succumbed to his forceful body lyric.
I opened up my mouth and he kissed me in earnest.
As strange to me as it was, I was very aroused and kissed back. My branch went around him and we kissed passionately. His knife entered my mouth and I felt his other script slipping down between our bodies.
He deftly undid my bash, top button and zipper in just a few minute and slipped his flatten out palm down into my boxers.
I did n't hold on him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with more Passion
I felt him move his hand down further until he was touching my rooster.
I was operose and medium.
Other men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to care.
Paddy 's mouth on mine took on more urgency and he grasped my backbreaking dick and started stroking.
I held on tight and kissed him back as strong as I could, letting him know that I was enjoying what he was doing.
Another guy passing us stopped to watch and then reached down and fondled my ass for a piece as Mickey jacked my cock.
Two men 's hands on me, one in front and one behind, was too much.
Mickey picked up the yard with his helping hand and I could n't stop myself. I came.
It spurted out of my cock onto his mitt and dribbled down over my rooster and testicle and soaked my boxers. The former guy wandered off but Mick 's lip never left mine until I finished cumming.
Then he let go of my cock, pulled away and smiled.
His hand came up to my lips and he told me to puzzle out it clean for him.
It was titillating enough to just pick out his fingers in my back talk, but with my own cum on them, I was very turned on.
I had n't ever tasted my cum before and it was foreign savor but I carefully cleared all of it from his finger's breadth and palm.
He pulled up my jeans and closed the fly and bash. I could feel the repose of my cum in my pugilist, covering my cock and Ball.
I had had a lady friend in my betimes stripling who used to rub me through my jeans until I came in my knickers - it was as far as she would go - and this felt the same. I enjoyed the wetness in my underwear.
Mick said we should maybe not inconvenience with that last beer and instead go to his apartment which was close by.
I agreed and we were there within five second.
We talked about what had just happened. I told him I 'd delight 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 Mick 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 run me to his sleeping accommodation.
I stood by his king-sized bed as he began to undress me. Even though I had masturbated to gay and bi erotica, I had never looked at a real-life man with intimate feelings before.
But Mick was ennoble and nice and good-humored and put me at my ease and I was turned on by him.
I found that, beyond the quick handy in the bar, I wanted intimate contact with this man.
I was reacting to him with a hard-on that I did n't try to hide.
He smiled as the last of my vesture came off. Stood there looking at me in my nudeness and then turned me around so he could take in my entire nude physical structure.
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 rear on me and quickly stripping off all his clothes.
When he turned back I saw his cock for the first time. He was very hard and his shaved pubic expanse made his turncock stand out and calculate enormous. I could n't use up my eyes away.
'' Do you want to touch it ? '' He asked.
I rolled over to the side of the bed and reached out my helping hand.
His cock felt wondrous in my helping hand. house and warm and alive.
I felt the exercising weight of it and he told me I could stroke him if I wanted.
I started gently running my script up and down his shaft as he stood over me.
It was very exciting and my former hand drifted down to my own prick. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the same time. Fantastic virtuoso were crowding my head.
Mick lay down beside me and I felt the wide duration of his hot naked trunk against my own.
He rolled over onto me and began kissing me again with the same passion he had used in the bar.
My arms came up around his neck opening as I kissed him back.
I felt him pressing his stage between mine and opened my second joint 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 smooth out and house and I loved how it felt as it raised and lowered against my putz.
He pulled away and told me that he would enjoy to draw my putz. 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 sides and take each other in our mouths.
I felt my cock entering Mick 's sass and opened my lips for his to embark mine.
The delirious kissing had made my lips puffy and sensitive and wet and Mick 's cock felt so nice in my back talk.
I gripped his lance and sucked his tool as he did the same for me.
The inflammation was so much that I knew I would cum very fast and warned Mick. His response was to grip the cheeks of my ass and pull me further into his mouth and he made me cum in his lip.
My second load in to a lesser extent than an hour and this one even more intense than the first.
I had discovered that a man 's stopcock in your sass as you ejaculate is a right way to raise your sexual climax. He sucked and swallowed every drop of my cum, all the while moving his hips to slide his shaft into and out of my mouth.
I was so turned on and I was heroic to turn over him the same pleasure that he had just given me. I moved my helping hand up and down the hard midst jibe of his cock as I sucked and licked him. Then Mick 's physical structure 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 backtalk.
This must have been the signal he needed because he started to shoot right on away.
The cum fit from his cock and filled my mouth.
I held on tight and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. There was so much.
He held me tight as he came and his boldness rubbed against my own cock and his hands caressed my ass.
It was very loving and animal and I was enjoying every aspect of the experience.
The feeling of his rooster in my oral cavity, the texture of the smooth hide of his ass. His firm consistence 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 muggins.
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 Saratoga chip cotton sheets and I touched him all over ; exploring a man's torso for the first metre.
He took me back in his arms and I felt his warm naked manly body holding mine.
We kissed deeply over and over and then finally drifted off to sleep.

After my one night with Mickey I headed back up-town to my apartment. It had been a sometime thing, I was surely. We 'd exchanged numbers but I did n't be after to prognosticate, this had been so far exterior my experience and I told myself that I was completely heterosexual .... right ?
Except I could n't break off thinking about what we 'd done and it became the most prevailing image in my masturbation fantasies.
And I was masturbating more frequently. Lying on my bed and stroking my putz thinking about him pushing his hand down my gasp. Thinking about his unvoiced prick in my mitt, his lips on mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth. I started using my early bridge player 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 stiff hard-on and an acute orgasm when I inevitably jerked myself off after I was done.
The girl I was dating was surprised - even a small shocked, I think - when she first saw my unruffled 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 silken cunt in one thrust.
I was barely into her when she had her first orgasm and she came again as I shot my load. With her second cum I felt wetness on me that was more than just my own cum : her own climax had been so warm 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 level of orgasm.
Her own trimmed bush was gone completely the next time we were together. I loved the tactual sensation of our bare peel touching as I fucked her. I seemed so much to a greater extent intimate.
But even while I was with her, I would sometimes fantasy about what I had done with Mick, and about what I might have done.
One night we were fucking and she was on top of me. I started to spread my legs as she rode my pecker. With my helping hand, I pressed on the side of her second joint. She understood the message I was sending. She closed her pegleg while keeping my hammer inside her bitch and I spread wide. Now we were in the missionary position but she was in the 'male'position and I was in the 'female'.
She humped herself between my second joint and I grabbed the rear of my knees to hold my legs wide and in the air. She got into it and cod my cock that way while looking down at me, saying `` you like this ? '' `` You like being the fiddling girl ? '' `` Like having your leg blanket apart while I fuck you ? '' And grinding her bald pussy down onto my aching cock.
I could only whimper `` Yes Yes, fuck me ''.
I was submitting to her and she was taking the lead role, for sure. And then I told her I was going to cum and she pressed herself down harder between my spread legs and drove my turncock deeper into her pussy and I shot cum for ever, it seemed like.
She lay between my branch and lifted herself up on her forearms and looked at me. Just staring. And I could see her thinking.
'' So .... that was interesting '' she said. I could only jibe.
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 uncovered anus and I was enjoying how it felt.
Then she lifted herself off my rooster and her hand reached down and rubbed all the cum over my liquid skin. I kept my pegleg in the air. My ass was lifted and she slipped her hand down and between the cattle ranch nerve.
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 entrance of my ass and she pressed slightly. I groaned again and she pressed harder.
'' You like this, infant ? '' she asked and I admitted that I did and she pressed more and her finger went into me. Then she started to proceed her finger in and out of my ass, lubricated by my own cum. I lay there on my back with my legs in the air, feeling exposed and vulnerable and completely into it.
She soon stopped, to my disheartenment, and then it was meter for her to go home.

I did n't see her for a week, but every day I was stroking myself and thinking about what we 'd done. Combined with my recollections of Mickey, my masturbation fantasies had never been productive and my cum had never been more intense.
Next fourth dimension my lady friend came over she told me she 'd been thinking a lot about the stopping point time and that she 'd liked it and she asked if I wanted to explore further in the counselling we had taken.
I was so pleased that she had saved me the potential difference overplus of broaching the subject. I just said yes and told her that it had been very rouse.
This was clearly the answer she 'd expected because she had come prepared.
'' I bought you a seat chew. Do n't worry, it 's the small size of it. It think you might wish it ''.
There were no front matter ... she told me to strip and lie on the bed with my stage apart. My peter was intemperate 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 several minutes .... 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 very much I was enjoying having her stir my ass. Like I needed to be told !
I was getting so desperate for her to actuate to the next storey. I started squirming around on the bed, trying to take a crap 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 feel something entering my ass.
Finally her finger pushed into me as it had done so briefly the previous week and I told her `` oh yes, that feels so good '' and she pushed in deeper.
She poured a little more lubricant 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 step.
Then out came the bottom chaw. It was not large, but it was much cock-a-hoop than her finger and as she started to rub lubricating substance onto it, I began to change my thinker.
'' Do n't concern, I 'll go slow '' she said and placed the tip against my ass.
She pushed slowly but firmly.
As she met underground she withdrew slightly, told me to loosen, and then pressed again.
I relaxed a little more each time, and each sentence it went a piffling further into me.
Finally the wide-cut part was into my ass and it slipped all the way in, stopped by the flange at the behind.
With her handwriting free, my girlfriend stood and looked at me. The plug in my ass felt so good. I felt filled up. And lying naked with my branch spread, 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 nous with her genital organ, facing my feet, and lowered her smooth puss down onto my mouthpiece. Her pussy back talk were engorged and felt stiff and rubbery and the juice covered my backtalk. I took her clitoris between my lips and sucked, playing my tongue over it. Flattening my tongue so that the slightly rough texture rubbed against her clit, the way I knew she liked it.
She ground her cunt down onto my face. She had become so wet as she was shoving the fag plug into me that trickle of her juices had leaked out of her cunt and between the nerve of her ass.
She lifted herself so that I could tongue all the way to her cocksucker. Again she lowered herself. The tip of my glossa found her little rosebud and I pressed it in as far as I could.
Tongue-fucking her ass, I reached up and grabbed the top of the inning of her thighs to pull up her down more forcibly onto my facial expression.
Then she leaned forwards and her ass moved away from my clapper and her pussy came back for more. As her pussy reached my mouth, I felt her sass on my peter.
Her hands reached between my scatter thigh and she started to withdraw the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off.
My handwriting were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her twat and she began to make love my ass with the plug. Pulling it out and pushing it back in slowly and steadily.
Each time she went all the way in I felt my anus clamp around it and put up my level of excitement, Finally I could last no longer. I grabbed her ass tightly and sucked ... hard ... .. onto her slit and my cum guessing from my shaft into her mouth.
She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her mouthpiece and I felt her body tense as she reached her own peak.
juice poured from her fork onto my human face and into my mouth and I swallowed her cum as she swallowed mine. She rolled off me and we lay head to toe for respective minutes, totally exhausted.
We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too trade good to force it out.
Then she wanted to go out to dinner. Demanding that I leave it in while we were at the eatery.
There was new mystical 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 real horny. On one function she masturbated while we sat in a restaurant. Her hand slipped up under the dress she was wearing, hidden by the table, but she could n't hide her rosy cheeks or her heavy breathing. She was into the potential drop for exposure. All the time while she was fingering her slit she demanded that I whisper to her how it felt to have my ass stretched by the plug.

I was enjoying this new sexual territory with my girl for a few month and then one day, out of the blue, I got a phone margin call from Mick. He had been given a couple of slate for the commando game the following night and would I like to go ? fountainhead, duuh. unrecorded hockey is about the dear spectator sport ever.
We arranged to meet at a nearby bar.
I ca n't deny I 'd thought about another night 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 evening, I primped like a footling girl getting ready for a kickoff escort. I shaved my genitals as carefully as my side, dabbed on some cologne and picked out my tightest jean that I thought might attract Mick 's interest, if he was still interested.
We enjoyed a smashing secret plan. At the net hooter he asked if I 'd like to go for a beer and I agreed.
So we were chatting about the biz and former 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 but man I had looked at in a sexual way but something about him was pushing all the right buttons in my mind.
We had n't mentioned anything about the world-class and only other time we 'd met until he asked me bluntly `` So, how 's your sex spirit ? ''
And then I went into an account of what I 'd been doing with my girl 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 much I enjoyed it, but decided to embrace it rather than finger guilty ''
'' Good for you ... .. so perhaps .... ? ``

My response was prepare for his hinting question.
'' Yes, I think so, Mickey. Perhaps, yes ''
We left the bar and headed business district 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 horrid I was being and my hand reached between Mick 's branch and I cupped his package. I felt his cock harden as I rubbed and had to make down and adjust my own turncock which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my close jeans.
Once in his apartment, we sat on his couch with a couple of beers. Mickey asked me what would I wish to do.
I had been enjoying the submissive part I had been taking with my girlfriend and told Paddy that I would be OK with whatever he wanted.
He said `` OK, why not let 's start with you sucking me off ? ``.
I got off the sofa and down on my knee joint in front of him.
I reached up and undid, then pulled down, his trouser and legal brief. He lifted his hips to help me. His erect member bounced up as the elastic of his Jockey shorts came down and I felt a lurch in my thorax as I saw it again.
Mick has a very attractive cock.
I pulled his habiliment completely off so he could comfortably spread his legs and then knelt up closer, grasped his dick and took his pecker into my oral fissure.
I felt his hand on my head as I bobbed up and down sucking his shaft. Taking as much as I could into my lip.
Mick pulled off his shirt as I sucked him and he sat there naked on the couch. I was still fully clothed, on my articulatio genus between his legs. Sucking and sucking and licking and stroking him and enjoying it. Really getting into it. Sucking his beautiful stopcock. Loving how it felt in my mouth.
I felt Mick 's hand reach down to my cheek and he gently indicated that I should stop. I lifted my head and looked up at him and he suggested that we go to his bedroom.
As we stood, he took me into his branch and kissed me deeply. His hands found all the buttons and zip on my clothing and he peeled me out of my clothes so that soon were were both bare, embracing.
He noticed my lack of pubic hair. `` Mmmm that is so sexy '' he said. `` I was inspired by you. Mick '' was my response. `` That is even sexy ! ''
He held me tight as he kissed me and our tool rubbed together I stood there in his arms and my legs began to tremble. He led me to the bed and gently laid me down.
His hand reached my cock and he stroked it. His mouth never leaving mine. Then his fingers traced down the distance of the underside of my peter and over my smooth balls and down so that he was slipping his paw between the impertinence of my ass. I spread my stage, letting him know that I was OK with what he was doing.
Mick reached for some lube and gently dripped some over his fingers and he started to slip his hand more and more between my buttock. And then his finger's breadth found my asshole and he pressed.
I spread my leg wider for him. He pressed harder and his finger entered me.
I kissed harder and spread my pegleg wider still and Mickey pushed his finger deep into my ass.
And then withdrew and pushed in again. And again. And again and again. He added a second gear digit and continued. Stretching my asshole.
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 be intimate you now '' he told me.
'' Yes Mickey, please. I want your shaft. I want you to fuck me ''
He pulled his finger's breadth from my ass, rolled up onto me and between my wooden leg. His arms came up under my thighs and he rested my mortise joint on his shoulder joint.
My bare ass was lifted from the bed and I felt the blunt end of his member find the opening move of my ass. It rested against my hole for a moment.
Paddy was on his hand and knee over me. I looked up into his eyes, put my arms around his neck and pulled him down, lifting my lips to rule his.
As his mouth reached mine his hips moved forward and I felt his hard putz going into my ass. I groaned with the joy of giving my body to this man.
His putz slipped steadily into me deeper, bass, and then I felt him grinding against me as he bottomed out. He stopped and we lay motionless for a few minute 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 branch over his shoulders, my arms around his neck, ass in the air.
Helpless to resist, but I did n't need to resist.
I was being fucked in the ass by a man for the first metre and enjoying it utterly.
I hunched my body up to meet his thrusts. Opened my mouth blanket, wanting Mick 's lingua in my backtalk as deeply as his prick was in my ass.
Holding on for pricey life as Mick 's movements 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 commend all the things I said. I was mad for his cock and wanted to pay him a rattling coming.
I thought making him cum would be decent reinforcement, but then his shaft found somewhere inside me that was like the perfect berth. He was hitting it over and over and suddenly I came.
cipher was touching my pecker but gobs and gobs of cum shot out of it up onto my belly and onto his. As I came I squeezed the muscularity of my ass and squeezed his turncock in the process. He gasped and shook and drove his stopcock as deep as possible into my ass and I felt him let go inside me. Felt his turncock cramp as each spirt of cum entered deep into me.
I held on tighter still and he collapsed down onto me. My cum smooshed between us, mixed with our perspiration and made our bodies slick. We rubbed against each other, Mick 's rooster 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 commencement time and loved every moment of it .