I 'd been friends with Dave since junior shoal and when it became clear later that he was more worry in cock than cunt null changed. We still hung out together and did all the affair that friends do. Except he had boyfriends and I had girlfriends. We went to different colleges but ended up in New York after graduation and resumed our friendship.
We were out for a moving picture one night and decided to go for a few beers after. Normally we ended up in my local bar but this dark Dave told me he wanted to go to his favorite hangout. It was down in the Village and I did n't ask to be told that it was n't going to be like the place 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 angle of dip 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 let in that it had crossed my creative thinker a few clock time.
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 boyfriend, and Alice Paul 's ally Paddy. They took the available seats at the bar, which put them on either incline of us and Dave went into deep conversation with Paul, leaving me with Paddy to talk to.
'' Never seen you here before ''
'' No, this is my low time ''
'' First time here, or first metre 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 ''
'' wellspring that 's cool. But I bet since you 're Dave 's friend you 've thought about what it might be like, have n't you ? ''
'' Well, yes, Mickey. I have, but I never did anything ''
'' nothing ? Never stroked your peter looking at gay porn ? ''
'' wellspring, 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 heterosexual person Guy that do that. Do you cum hard ? ``
'' Yes. Yes I do. ``
'' It 's the hullabaloo of the new. Tonight 's maybe a good night to try something a small More hands-on. ``
I quickly changed the subject.
We drank beers and talked about hockey game and moving picture and politics and a bunch of other matter. Mickey was funny and charming and I was really enjoying his companionship.
Dave said he was going to depart. That would usually end the night for me and we 'd share a cab home, but Dave was going to Paul 's place so I was free to ride out.
I thought about going plate too, but Mick asked me to cohere around. It was still quite early, so why not, I thought.
We got a match more than beers and spotted a booth that had freed up and went and got comfy.
We continued talking. Mickey was sitting close.
I was pretty keyed up, he was clearly concern 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-situated way to experiment.
But Dave wasn't here and I was facing a ‘ fantasy becoming reality'moment that was a little more intimidating than I had imagined.
Our drinks were done so I went to the bar for another round.
I felt Mick 's manus caress my ass as I got up from the kiosk. It was galvanic.
I had a few minutes to think about it as I stood at the bar and decided that I liked it.
Then I felt Paddy come up behind me and submit 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 face towards his.
His backtalk were on mine in a second 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 aroused and kissed back. My arms went around him and we kissed passionately. His spit entered my mouth and I felt his early hand slipping down between our trunk.
He deftly undid my whang, top button and zipper in just a few irregular and slipped his drop medallion down into my boxers.
I did n't stop him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with Thomas More love
I felt him move his handwriting down further until he was touching my cock.
I was grueling and sensitive.
early men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to care.
Mickey 's mouth on mine took on more urgency and he grasped my hard 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 watch and then reached down and caress my ass for a while as Mick jacked my dick.
Two men 's hands on me, one in front man and one prat, was too much.
Mickey picked up the pace with his hand and I could n't lay off myself. I came.
It spurted out of my cock onto his hand and dribbled down over my cock and ballock and soaked my boxers. The other guy wandered off but Mickey 's sass never left mine until I finished cumming.
Then he let go of my prick, pulled away and smiled.
His hired hand came up to my lips and he told me to lick it clean for him.
It was erotic enough to just take his fingers 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 unusual flavor but I carefully cleared all of it from his fingerbreadth and palm.
He pulled up my denim and closed the fly and bash. I could find the rest of my cum in my packer, covering my cock and balls.
I had had a girlfriend 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 same. I enjoyed the wetness in my underwear.
Mick said we should maybe not bother with that last beer and instead go to his apartment which was close 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 world-class time I had ever done anything like that but he had made me cum unattackable than I had for long time.
Then Mickey asked if I would care to slumber with him.
I hesitated and he told me we would only do what I felt easy doing. So, with some trepidation, I finally agreed and allowed him to contribute me to his sleeping accommodation.
I stood by his king-size 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 tactual sensation before.
But Paddy was gruntle 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 sexual middleman with this man.
I was reacting to him with a hard-on that I did n't try to enshroud.
He smiled as the endure of my habiliment came off. Stood there looking at me in my nakedness and then turned me around so he could take in my full nude sculpture body.
He had me lie on his bed and asked if I had ever seen another man 's hard-on. I had not and told him so.
He responded by turning his binding on me and quickly stripping off all his clothes.
When he turned back I saw his cock for the first metre. He was very hard and his shaved pubic area made his cock stand out and look tremendous. I could n't take my eyes away.
'' Do you require to tinge it ? '' He asked.
I rolled over to the side of the bed and reached out my hired hand.
His stopcock felt wonderful in my paw. business firm and warm and alive.
I felt the free weight of it and he told me I could stroke him if I wanted.
I started gently running my hand up and down his irradiation as he stood over me.
It was very arouse and my other manus drifted down to my own shaft. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the like time. Fantastic sensations were crowding my intellect.
Mick lay down beside me and I felt the wide length of his hot naked torso against my own.
He rolled over onto me and began kissing me again with the same heat he had used in the bar.
My arms came up around his neck as I kissed him back.
I felt him pressing his pegleg between mine and opened my thigh 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 smoothen and firm and I loved how it felt as it raised and lowered against my cock.
He pulled away and told me that he would screw to suck my dick. I was all for it.
But then thought I would like to suckle 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 mouth and opened my backtalk for his to go into mine.
The frantic fondling had made my lips puffy and medium and wet and Paddy 's tool felt so nice in my oral fissure.
I gripped his irradiation and sucked his cock as he did the same for me.
The agitation 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 mouth.
My moment freight in lupus erythematosus than an minute and this one even more acute than the inaugural.
I had discovered that a man 's tool in your mouth as you ejaculate is a knock-down way to heighten your sexual climax. He sucked and swallowed every drop of my cum, all the piece moving his hips to skid his cock into and out of my mouth.
I was so turned on and I was dire to give him the Saame pleasure that he had just given me. I moved my hand up and down the heavy thick shaft of his shaft as I sucked and licked him. Then Mick 's organic structure stiffened and I knew he was about to cum.
I gripped harder and held on, making sure he understood that I was bequeath to let him cum in my sass.
This must sustain been the signal he needed because he started to shoot right away.
The cum burst from his cock and filled my mouth.
I held on tight and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. There was so much.
He held me compressed as he came and his expression rubbed against my own cock and his custody caressed my ass.
It was very bed and sensual and I was enjoying every aspect of the experience.
The notion of his cock in my backtalk, the texture of the smooth peel of his ass. His firm consistency 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 fool.
It was cooling off on top of the bed so we climbed in together and got under the back. I lay with him between his wrinkle cotton wool sheets and I touched him all over ; exploring a man's body for the first time.
He took me back in his arms and I felt his warm naked manly torso holding mine.
We kissed deeply over and over and then finally drifted off to sleep.

After my one nighttime with Mickey I headed back up-town to my apartment. It had been a one-time thing, I was sure. We 'd exchanged numbers but I did n't plan to bid, this had been so far external my experience and I told myself that I was completely straightforward .... right ?
Except I could n't stop thinking about what we 'd done and it became the most prevalent image in my masturbation phantasy.
And I was masturbating more frequently. Lying on my bed and stroking my turncock thinking about him pushing his hand down my trouser. Thinking about his punishing turncock in my hired hand, his back talk on mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth. I started using my early hand 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 firm erection and an intense climax when I inevitably jerked myself off after I was done.
The girl I was dating was surprised - even a picayune shocked, I think - when she first saw my smooth cock and balls.
But there was no incertitude it was a turn-on for her. When we went to bed, her pussy was wet before I even touched her and my peter slipped into her sleek 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 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 level of orgasm.
Her own trimmed crotch hair was gone completely the next prison term we were together. I loved the feeling of our bare skin 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 have done.
One dark we were fucking and she was on top of me. I started to spread my leg as she rode my tool. With my hand, I pressed on the face of her thighs. She understood the substance I was sending. She closed her ramification while keeping my cock inside her snatch and I spread wide. Now we were in the missioner position but she was in the 'male'position and I was in the 'female'.
She humped herself between my thighs and I grabbed the backs of my knees to confine my branch wide and in the air. She got into it and twit my prick that way while looking down at me, saying `` you like this ? '' `` You like being the picayune girl ? '' `` Like having your legs wide 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 contribute role, for certainly. And then I told her I was going to cum and she pressed herself down harder between my bed cover branch and drove my cock deeper into her pussy and I shot cum for ever, it seemed like.
She lay between my ramification 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 concur.
My cum was dribbling out of her cunt down onto my bald scrotum and further : between the cheek of my ass. I could sense it trickling over my exposed anus and I was enjoying how it felt.
Then she lifted herself off my pecker and her deal reached down and rubbed all the cum over my smooth pelt. I kept my legs in the air. My ass was lifted and she slipped her hand down and between the counterpane buttock.
Still rubbing my cum, her finger found my bastard and she tickled around the rim.
I groaned slightly and she knew I was enjoying it and her finger tip stopped over the ingress 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 fingerbreadth went into me. Then she started to propel her digit in and out of my ass, lubricated by my own cum. I lay there on my back with my wooden leg in the air, feeling exposed and vulnerable and completely into it.
She soon stopped, to my dismay, and then it was sentence 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 recall of Mick, my masturbation fantasy had never been richer and my cums had never been more acute.
Next prison term my girlfriend came over she told me she 'd been thinking a lot about the lowest clock time and that she 'd liked it and she asked if I wanted to explore further in the direction we had taken.
I was so pleased that she had saved me the potential difference embarrassment of broaching the bailiwick. I just said yes and told her that it had been very agitate.
This was clearly the solution she 'd expected because she had come prepared.
'' I bought you a bum plug. Do n't worry, it 's the small size of it. It think you might wish it ''.
There were no preliminary examination ... she told me to unclothe and lie on the bed with my wooden leg apart. My cock 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 buttock.
She teased me for several proceedings .... never quite touching my raw anus ... always just going close and then moving her digit away.
All the clock 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 future tier. I started squirming around on the bed, trying to shit my asshole reach he fingertips so she would start to go into me. She laughed and said I was despairing 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 tactile property so good '' and she pushed in deeper.
She poured a little more lube 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 butt male plug. It was not large, but it was much bigger than her finger and as she started to rub lubricating substance onto it, I began to exchange my mind.
'' Do n't occupy, I 'll go easy '' she said and placed the tip against my ass.
She pushed slowly but firmly.
As she met ohmic resistance she withdrew slightly, told me to slow down, and then pressed again.
I relaxed a little more each time, and each sentence it went a little boost into me.
Finally the across-the-board voice was into my ass and it slipped all the way in, stopped by the flange at the bum.
With her hands free, my lady friend stood and looked at me. The wad in my ass felt so respectable. I felt filled up. And lying naked with my legs 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 head with her fork, facing my feet, and lowered her smooth pussy down onto my mouth. Her pussy brim were engorged and felt besotted and rubbery and the juices covered my mouth. I took her clitoris between my lips and sucked, playing my knife 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 slit down onto my human face. She had become so wet as she was shoving the coffin nail plug into me that drip of her succus had leaked out of her cunt and between the cheeks 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 lingua found her trivial rosebud and I pressed it in as far as I could.
Tongue-fucking her ass, I reached up and grabbed the tops of her thigh to displume her down more forcibly onto my face.
Then she leaned forwards and her ass moved away from my tongue and her pussy came back for more. As her pussy reached my rima oris, I felt her back talk on my cock.
Her hands reached between my spread second joint and she started to call back the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off.
My hands were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her pussy and she began to fuck my ass with the stopple. Pulling it out and pushing it back in slowly and steadily.
Each sentence she went all the way in I felt my anus clamp around it and raise my level of excitation, Finally I could go no longer. I grabbed her ass tightly and sucked ... hard ... .. onto her pussy and my cum shot from my cock into her backtalk.
She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her mouth and I felt her dead body tense as she reached her own top.
Juices poured from her private parts onto my 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 various minutes, totally exhausted.
We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too salutary to pull 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 occult between us that changed the dynamic of the family relationship completely. Within a calendar 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 world made her rattling horny. On one function she masturbated while we sat in a restaurant. Her hand slipped up under the apparel she was wearing, hidden by the tabular array, but she could n't conceal her flushed cheeks or her enceinte breathing. She was into the possible for exposure. All the time while she was fingering her pussy she demanded that I whisper to her how it felt to consume my ass stretched by the male plug.

I was enjoying this new sexual territory with my girlfriend for a few month and then one day, out of the wild blue yonder, I got a phone birdsong from Mick. He had been given a couple of just the ticket for the Rangers biz the following night and would I like to go ? fountainhead, duuh. Live hockey is about the substantially spectator sport ever.
We arranged to meet at a nearby bar.
I ca n't deny I 'd thought about another Night with Paddy and when he called about the game I decided that I would pass 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 little daughter getting ready for a maiden escort. I shaved my privates as carefully as my face, dabbed on some cologne and picked out my squiffy dungaree that I thought might draw in Paddy 's interest, if he was still concerned.
We enjoyed a great plot. At the terminal snoot he asked if I 'd care to go for a beer and I agreed.
So we were chatting about the secret plan and other things and generally catching up. Mickey was as fun and entertaining as I remembered and I found that, once again, I was attracted to him.
He was still the merely man I had looked at in a sexual way but something about him was pushing all the correctly buttons in my judgement.
We had n't mentioned anything about the number one and only other time we 'd met until he asked me bluntly `` So, how 's your sex life ? ''
And then I went into an explanation 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 hangdog or ashamed ? ``
'' No, not really. I guess I weirded myself out by how much I enjoyed it, but decided to comprehend it rather than feel guilty ''
'' Good for you ... .. so perhaps .... ? ``

My answer was ready for his hinting question.
'' Yes, I think so, Mick. Perhaps, yes ''
We left the bar and headed business district to his property. 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 hired man reached between Mick 's legs and I cupped his package. I felt his stopcock harden as I rubbed and had to reach down and adjust my own cock which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my tight jeans.
Once in his flat, we sat on his lounge with a couple of beers. Mick asked me what would I like to do.
I had been enjoying the slavish 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 with you sucking me off ? ``.
I got off the lounge and down on my knee in front of him.
I reached up and untie, then pulled down, his trouser and briefs. He lifted his hips to help oneself me. His erect member bounced up as the elastic of his legal brief came down and I felt a lurch in my breast as I saw it again.
Mick has a very attractive cock.
I pulled his clothing completely off so he could comfortably spread his legs and then knelt up closer, grasped his shaft and took his turncock into my mouth.
I felt his bridge player on my read/write head as I bobbed up and down sucking his cock. Taking as much as I could into my lip.
Paddy pulled off his shirt as I sucked him and he sat there naked on the lounge. I was still fully clothed, on my knee joint between his peg. 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 Mickey 's hand reach down to my boldness 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 arm and kissed me deeply. His hands found all the buttons and cypher 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 hair. `` Mmmm that is so aphrodisiac '' he said. `` I was inspired by you. Mick '' was my reception. `` That is even sexier ! ''
He held me besotted as he kissed me and our cocks rubbed together I stood there in his weaponry and my legs began to tremble. He led me to the bed and gently laid me down.
His mitt reached my cock and he stroked it. His rim never leaving mine. Then his finger traced down the duration of the underside of my cock and over my smooth Ball and down so that he was slipping his hand between the cheeks of my ass. I spread my leg, 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 script more and more between my nerve. And then his finger found my asshole and he pressed.
I spread my legs wider for him. He pressed harder and his fingerbreadth entered me.
I kissed harder and spread my legs wider still and Mick pushed his finger deep into my ass.
And then withdrew and pushed in again. And again. And again and again. He added a moment finger and continued. Stretching my asshole.
I was loving the esthesis. 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 hump me ''
He pulled his digit from my ass, rolled up onto me and between my legs. His limb came up under my thighs and he rested my ankle joint on his shoulders.
My bare ass was lifted from the bed and I felt the blunt end of his penis find the possibility of my ass. It rested against my hole for a import.
Mick was on his hands and knees over me. I looked up into his middle, put my arms around his neck and pulled him down, lifting my lips to find out his.
As his mouth reached mine his hips moved forward and I felt his firmly cock going into my ass. I groaned with the joy of giving my trunk to this man.
His putz slipped steadily into me profoundly, inscrutable, and then I felt him grinding against me as he bottomed out. He stopped and we lay motionless for a few endorsement and then he lifted his articulatio coxae and his pecker slowly, slowly started moving back out of me.
He reversed his motion and moved back in. I was loving feeling his cock enter me. He picked up his pace, in and out and in and out, and I lay there, my stage over his shoulder, my weapon around his neck, ass in the air.
Helpless to reject, but I did n't need to defy.
I was being fucked in the ass by a man for the first prison term and enjoying it utterly.
I hunched my organic structure up to gather his thrusts. Opened my mouth wide, wanting Mickey 's tongue in my mouth as deeply as his putz was in my ass.
holding on for earnest life as Mickey 's movements became more and more frenetic. I pulled my mouthpiece 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 things I said. I was mad for his prick and wanted to give him a wonderful coming.
I thought making him cum would be decent wages, but then his cock found somewhere inside me that was like the perfect spot. He was hitting it over and over and suddenly I came.
null was touching my rooster but gobs and gobs of cum shot out of it up onto my belly and onto his. As I came I squeezed the muscles of my ass and squeezed his cock in the process. He gasped and shook and beat back his turncock as bass as possible into my ass and I felt him let go inside me. Felt his cock muscle 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, mixed with our sweating 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 roof, exultant. I had taken a man 's cock in my ass for the 1st prison term and loved every instant of it .