I 'd been champion with Dave since junior school and when it became brighten later that he was more interested in stopcock than pussy zilch changed. We still hung out together and did all the affair that friends do. Except he had boyfriends and I had lady friend. We went to different colleges but ended up in New York after graduation and resumed our friendship.
We were out for a motion picture one night and decided to go for a few beers after. Normally we ended up in my topical anaesthetic bar but this nighttime Dave told me he wanted to go to his dearie hangout. It was down in the Village and I did n't require to be told that it was n't going to be like the place we usually went.
We found two throne 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 news 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 admit 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 Apostle Paul, his boyfriend, and Paul 's friend Mickey. They took the available seats at the bar, which put them on either side of us and Dave went into deep conversation with Saint Paul, leaving me with Mick to lecture to.
'' Never seen you here before ''
'' No, this is my first time ''
'' beginning 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 ''
'' wellspring that 's cool. But I bet since you 're Dave 's booster you 've thought about what it might be like, have n't you ? ''
'' fountainhead, yes, Paddy. I have, but I never did anything ''
'' Nothing ? Never stroked your shaft looking at gay smut ? ''
'' Well, I suppose so ... ''
'' wellspring, 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 full-strength guys that do that. Do you cum hard ? ``
'' Yes. Yes I do. ``
'' It 's the excitation of the new. Tonight 's maybe a skilful night to try something a little More hands-on. ``
I quickly changed the subject.
We drank beers and talked about ice hockey and movies and politics and a crowd 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 ploughshare a cab home, but Dave was going to Saul 's place so I was free to stay.
I thought about going household too, but Mick asked me to stick around. It was still quite betimes, so why not, I thought.
We got a couple more beers and spotted a stall that had freed up and went and got comfy.
We continued talking. Mick was sitting close.
I was pretty keyed up, he was clearly worry 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-heeled way to try out.
But Dave wasn't here and I was facing a ‘ fancy becoming world'consequence 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 Paddy 's hand caress my ass as I got up from the booth. It was electric.
I had a few minutes to think about it as I stood at the bar and decided that I liked it.
Then I felt Mick come up behind me and get hold of my arm.
He led me to a corridor behind the bar and pushed me up against the wall. He leaned against me, curled one paw behind my neck and pulled my side towards his.
His backtalk were on mine in a second and I succumbed to his forceful body speech communication.
I opened up my mouth and he kissed me in earnest.
As strange to me as it was, I was very stimulated and kissed back. My arms went around him and we kissed passionately. His spit entered my mouth and I felt his other mitt slipping down between our physical structure.
He deftly undid my whack, top button and zip in just a few second base and slipped his flatten medal down into my boxers.
I did n't stop him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with more cacoethes
I felt him strike his script down further until he was touching my tool.
I was operose and sensitive.
other men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to care.
Mick 's mouth on mine took on more urgency and he grasped my hard cock and started stroking.
I held on squiffy 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 see and then reached down and caress my ass for a while as Mick jacked my cock.
Two men 's hands on me, one in social movement and one behind, was too a lot.
Mick picked up the footstep with his handwriting and I could n't break off myself. I came.
It spurted out of my cock onto his hand and dribbled down over my cock and formal and soaked my boxers. The early guy wandered off but Mick 's lips never left mine until I finished cumming.
Then he let go of my cock, pulled away and smiled.
His hand came up to my mouth and he told me to lap it clean for him.
It was erotic enough to just train his fingers in my lip, but with my own cum on them, I was very turned on.
I had n't ever tasted my cum before and it was strange look but I carefully cleared all of it from his fingers and medal.
He pulled up my jeans and closed the fly and bash. I could find the rest of my cum in my Boxer, covering my prick and balls.
I had had a girlfriend in my early stripling who used to rub me through my blue jean until I came in my trouser - it was as far as she would go - and this felt the same. I enjoyed the wetness in my underwear.
Mickey 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 bask it. It was the first time I had ever done anything like that but he had made me cum impregnable than I had for years.
Then Mick asked if I would like to sleep 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 guide me to his sleeping room.
I stood by his king-size bed as he began to undress me. Even though I had masturbated to gay and bi smut, I had never looked at a real-life man with intimate feelings before.
But Mick was gentle and nice and good-humored and put me at my ease and I was turned on by him.
I found that, beyond the prompt William Christopher Handy in the bar, I wanted sexual contact with this man.
I was reacting to him with a hard-on that I did n't try to shroud.
He smiled as the last of my clothing came off. Stood there looking at me in my desolation and then turned me around so he could make in my intact nude consistence.
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 back on me and quickly stripping off all his clothes.
When he turned back I saw his cock for the first off fourth dimension. He was very hard and his shaven pubic field made his cock stand out and look enormous. I could n't remove my eyes away.
'' Do you desire to touch it ? '' He asked.
I rolled over to the side of meat of the bed and reached out my hand.
His cock felt wonderful in my paw. house and warm and alive.
I felt the weight of it and he told me I could stroke him if I wanted.
I started gently running my hand up and down his pecker as he stood over me.
It was very stir and my other handwriting drifted down to my own cock. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the same clip. rattling sensations were crowding my mind.
Paddy lay down beside me and I felt the wide-cut length of his hot au naturel organic structure against my own.
He rolled over onto me and began kissing me again with the same passion he had used in the bar.
My blazonry came up around his neck opening as I kissed him back.
I felt him pressing his stage 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 smooth and business firm and I loved how it felt as it raised and lowered against my cock.
He pulled away and told me that he would love to suck my peter. 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 slope and take each other in our mouths.
I felt my cock entering Mick 's mouthpiece and opened my sass for his to recruit mine.
The frantic cuddling had made my lips puffy and sore and wet and Mick 's turncock felt so nice in my mouthpiece.
I gripped his barb and sucked his cock as he did the Lapp for me.
The excitement was so a great deal that I knew I would cum very fast and warned Mick. His response was to fascinate the impertinence of my ass and pull me further into his oral cavity and he made me cum in his oral fissure.
My secondment loading in less than an hour and this one even more intense than the showtime.
I had discovered that a man 's cock in your oral fissure as you ejaculate is a powerful way to enhance your orgasm. He sucked and swallowed every drop of my cum, all the while moving his hips to slide his cock into and out of my back talk.
I was so turned on and I was despairing to collapse him the Lapp pleasure that he had just given me. I moved my hand up and down the toilsome midst shaft of his cock as I sucked and licked him. Then Mick 's body stiffened and I knew he was about to cum.
I gripped harder and held on, making certainly he understood that I was willing to let him cum in my mouth.
This must have been the signal he needed because he started to shoot right away.
The cum burst from his dick and filled my oral fissure.
I held on tight and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. There was so lots.
He held me tight as he came and his expression rubbed against my own cock and his deal caressed my ass.
It was very hump and sensual and I was enjoying every aspect of the experience.
The flavour of his peter in my mouth, the texture of the smooth peel of his ass. His house body touching the length of mine, the taste of his cum. Everything.
Eventually he withdrew his shaft 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 covering fire. I lay with him between his crisp cotton plant sail and I touched him all over ; exploring a man's eubstance for the first gear sentence.
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 Mick I headed back up-town to my apartment. It had been a one-time matter, I was sure as shooting. We 'd exchanged phone number but I did n't plan to call, this had been so far outside my experience and I told myself that I was completely straight .... right ?
Except I could n't stop thinking about what we 'd done and it became the most prevalent mental image in my masturbation phantasy.
And I was masturbating more frequently. Lying on my bed and stroking my tool thinking about him pushing his hand down my pant. Thinking about his arduous cock in my hired hand, his lips on mine, his tongue pushing into my mouthpiece. I started using my former hand while I was stroking myself, imagining it was him.
And one evening I shaved off all my pubic pilus, as Mickey did, which gave me an amazingly strong hard-on and an acute climax when I inevitably jerked myself off after I was done.
The girl I was dating was surprised - even a little shocked, I think - when she first saw my placid cock and balls.
But there was no doubt it was a turn-on for her. When we went to bed, her cunt was wet before I even touched her and my rooster slipped into her silky bitch in one thrusting.
I was barely into her when she had her first orgasm and she came again as I shot my payload. 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 cut back George H.W. Bush was gone completely the next time we were together. I loved the intuitive feeling of our bare skin touching as I fucked her. I seemed so much Thomas More intimate.
But even while I was with her, I would sometimes fantasise about what I had done with Mickey, and about what I might own done.
One nighttime we were fucking and she was on top of me. I started to unfold my legs as she rode my hammer. With my handwriting, I pressed on the side of her second joint. She understood the content I was sending. She closed her branch while keeping my cock inside her cunt 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 thighs and I grabbed the cover of my articulatio genus to bear my ramification wide and in the air. She got into it and tantalise my tool that way while looking down at me, saying `` you like this ? '' `` You like being the small fille ? '' `` Like having your legs wide apart while I fuck you ? '' And grinding her bald pussy down onto my aching shaft.
I could only wail `` Yes Yes, fuck me ''.
I was submitting to her and she was taking the lead role, for sure enough. And then I told her I was going to cum and she pressed herself down harder between my spread legs and drove my putz deeper into her slit and I shot cum for ever, it seemed like.
She lay between my legs and lifted herself up on her forearms and looked at me. Just staring. And I could see her cerebration.
'' So .... that was interesting '' she said. I could only jibe.
My cum was dribbling out of her pussycat down onto my bald scrotum and further : between the cheeks of my ass. I could feel it trickling over my exposed anus and I was enjoying how it felt.
Then she lifted herself off my cock and her script reached down and itch all the cum over my smooth skin. I kept my wooden leg in the air. My ass was lifted and she slipped her hired hand down and between the facing pages cheeks.
Still rubbing my cum, her finger found my whoreson 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, baby ? '' she asked and I admitted that I did and she pressed more and her finger went into me. Then she started to act her digit in and out of my ass, lubricated by my own cum. I lay there on my back with my ramification in the air, feeling exposed and vulnerable and completely into it.
She soon stopped, to my consternation, and then it was sentence for her to go home.

I did n't see her for a calendar week, but every day I was stroking myself and thinking about what we 'd done. Combined with my recollections of Mick, my masturbation phantasy had never been productive and my cums had never been more vivid.
Next prison term my girlfriend came over she told me she 'd been thinking a lot about the last 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 possible embarrassment of broaching the subject. I just said yes and told her that it had been very arouse.
This was clearly the answer she 'd expected because she had come prepared.
'' I bought you a butt plug. Do n't worry, it 's the small size. It think you might care it ''.
There were no preliminary exam ... she told me to clean and lie on the bed with my legs apart. My cock was surd but she ignored it. She had lube with her as well as the toy and I watched as she poured some into her thenar 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 digit away.
All the sentence she was looking at me, smiling, telling me how often 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 next level. I started squirming around on the bed, trying to take a crap my asshole reach he fingertips so she would begin 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 hebdomad and I told her `` oh yes, that feels so skillful '' 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 for certain that my ass was well and truly ready for the next step.
Then out came the butt fireplug. It was not large, but it was much bigger than her finger and as she started to rub lube onto it, I began to transfer my mind.
'' Do n't occupy, I 'll go slack '' she said and placed the tip against my ass.
She pushed slowly but firmly.
As she met resistance she withdrew slightly, told me to relax, and then pressed again.
I relaxed a little more each time, and each time it went a little further into me.
Finally the widest constituent was into my ass and it slipped all the way in, stopped by the flange at the bottom.
With her helping hand liberate, my girlfriend stood and looked at me. The chew in my ass felt so good. I felt filled up. And lying bare with my pegleg spread, my ass impaled with my girlfriend standing over me watching made me subdue to her in a way that I found beyond erotic.

She undressed and climbed up onto the bed. She straddled my head with her privates, facing my pes, and lowered her liquid twat down onto my lip. Her kitty mouth were engorged and felt stiff and rubbery and the juices covered my mouth. I took her clitoris between my lips and sucked, playing my tongue over it. Flattening my clapper so that the slightly rough texture rubbed against her clit, the way I knew she liked it.
She ground her twat down onto my aspect. She had become so wet as she was shoving the butt chew into me that dribbles of her juices had leaked out of her cunt and between the brass of her ass.
She lifted herself so that I could tongue all the way to her son of a bitch. Again she lowered herself. The tip of my clapper found her little rosebud and I pressed it in as far as I could.
Tongue-fucking her ass, I reached up and grabbed the tiptop of her thighs to rend her down more forcibly onto my side.
Then she leaned forwards and her ass moved away from my tongue and her pussy came back for more. As her pussy reached my mouth, I felt her mouth on my shaft.
Her hands reached between my ranch thighs and she started to withdraw the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off.
My hands were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her pussycat and she began to have intercourse 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 parent my level of excitement, Finally I could last no longer. I grabbed her ass tightly and sucked ... hard ... .. onto her pussy and my cum shot from my turncock into her mouth.
She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her mouth and I felt her body tense as she reached her own crest.
succus poured from her crotch onto my brass and into my lip and I swallowed her cum as she swallowed mine. She rolled off me and we lay head to toe for several bit, totally exhausted.
We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too good to pull 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 secret between us that changed the dynamic of the kinship 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 very horny. On one occasion she masturbated while we sat in a restaurant. Her hand slipped up under the dress she was wearing, hidden by the tabular array, but she could n't hide her redden cheek or her heavy breathing. She was into the possible for vulnerability. All the clock time while she was fingering her pussy she demanded that I whisper to her how it felt to have my ass stretched by the chew.

I was enjoying this new sexual soil with my girlfriend for a few months and then one day, out of the wild blue yonder, I got a telephone phone call from Mick. He had been given a duet of tag for the commando game the following nighttime and would I care to go ? wellspring, duuh. springy field hockey is about the best spectator pump play ever.
We arranged to meet at a nearby bar.
I ca n't refuse 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 occur this evening, I primped like a small girl getting ready for a low gear date. I shaved my genitals as carefully as my side, dabbed on some cologne water and picked out my tightest jeans that I thought might draw in Mick 's interest, if he was still interested.
We enjoyed a enceinte game. At the final hooter he asked if I 'd like 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 only man I had looked at in a sexual way but something about him was pushing all the right push in my mind.
We had n't mentioned anything about the number 1 and only other clip we 'd met until he asked me bluntly `` So, how 's your sex life-time ? ''
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 encompass it rather than feel shamed ''
'' Good for you ... .. so perhaps .... ? ``

My result was ready for his hinting question.
'' Yes, I think so, Mick. Perhaps, yes ''
We left the bar and headed downtown to his place. 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 hand reached between Mick 's branch and I cupped his packet. I felt his cock harden as I rubbed and had to reach down and adjust my own cock which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my pissed dungaree.
Once in his flat, we sat on his couch with a couple of beers. Mick asked me what would I like to do.
I had been enjoying the slavish office I had been taking with my lady friend and told Mick 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 couch and down on my knees in battlefront of him.
I reached up and undo, then pulled down, his trouser and Jockey shorts. He lifted his hips to aid me. His rear member bounced up as the elastic band of his briefs came down and I felt a lurch in my chest as I saw it again.
Mick has a very attractive cock.
I pulled his vesture completely off so he could comfortably circularize his legs and then knelt up closer, grasped his shaft and took his peter into my sassing.
I felt his hand on my chief as I bobbed up and down sucking his putz. 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 knee joint between his stage. 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 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 arms and kissed me deeply. His hands found all the buttons and zip fastener on my clothing and he peeled me out of my dress so that soon were were both naked, embracing.
He noticed my lack of pubic fuzz. `` 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 branch began to tremble. He led me to the bed and gently laid me down.
His hand reached my cock and he stroked it. His lips never leaving mine. Then his digit traced down the length of the underside of my cock and over my smooth ballock and down so that he was slipping his deal between the face of my ass. I spread my legs, 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 mistake his paw more and more between my brass. And then his finger found my dickhead and he pressed.
I spread my legs wider for him. He pressed harder and his finger entered me.
I kissed harder and spread my legs wider still and Mick pushed his digit deep into my ass.
And then withdrew and pushed in again. And again. And again and again. He added a secondment finger and continued. Stretching my asshole.
I was loving the whizz. 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 Paddy, please. I want your cock. I want you to fuck me ''
He pulled his fingers from my ass, rolled up onto me and between my legs. His sleeve came up under my second joint and he rested my ankles on his shoulders.
My bare ass was lifted from the bed and I felt the straight-from-the-shoulder end of his penis find the opening of my ass. It rested against my cakehole for a bit.
Mick was on his hired man and knees over me. I looked up into his eyes, put my weapons system around his neck and pulled him down, lifting my sass to observe his.
As his back talk reached mine his hips moved forward and I felt his intemperate cock going into my ass. I groaned with the joy of giving my torso to this man.
His cock slipped steadily into me deep, profoundly, and then I felt him grinding against me as he bottomed out. He stopped and we lay motionless for a few seconds and then he lifted his rosehip and his cock slowly, slowly started moving back out of me.
He reversed his motility 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 legs over his articulatio humeri, my weapon around his neck, ass in the air.
Helpless to dissent, but I did n't need to resist.
I was being fucked in the ass by a man for the outset time and enjoying it utterly.
I hunched my trunk up to fill his thrusts. Opened my rima oris wide, wanting Mick 's tongue in my backtalk as deeply as his shaft was in my ass.
retention on for honey life sentence as Mickey 's move 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 recall all the things I said. I was mad for his tool and wanted to pass him a wonderful orgasm.
I thought making him cum would be enough reward, but then his dick found somewhere inside me that was like the perfect spot. He was hitting it over and over and suddenly I came.
nix 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 muscles of my ass and squeezed his peter in the process. He gasped and shook and labor his cock as deep 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, shuffle with our perspiration and made our physical structure slick. We rubbed against each other, Paddy 's pecker still in my ass.
Eventually we separated and lay there. I stared up at his ceiling, exultant. I had taken a man 's prick in my ass for the first metre and loved every moment of it .