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

by Larry Malone

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

called"queer"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 friendly nice guy."Not the sharpest tool in the shed and he barely got out of the eight ground level in breeding but everyone liked him. Joey was the kind of guy who always had a smile for every consistence and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to seduce 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, drop to his knee, fish out your cock and come out suction. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too populace. I do n't screw when or where he learned how but he was excellent at giving oral examination sex, he made dear to a rooster, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his face and inside the cheek of his mouth. Guys very seldom survive very long mainly

because if they asked for a gust job they were horny and also because he was that respectable. He always swallowed every drop. To him it was just a favor for you with no guilt or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a full grown grownup he kept a round-eyed attitude of lifetime. He had the same attitude in happily running an errand for you for a ring of butt, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well hang"and some of the favour he performed for the vicinity included some peculiar party favour for the older widowed and divorce Lady. But since Joey could also be trusted to keep a orphic, no one really knew for sure if the rumors were confessedly. Everyone in the vicinity knew and liked Joey. He was an lonesome nipper who lost his dad in a work related accident when he was in grade schooling. With the union policy money and the accident settlement, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's little crony and everyone looked out for him and in return he gladly did odd line of work for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy.

One even, as the two of us sat on a stoop watching a reefer orb game in front of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in full general, Joey looked at me and asked if we were"good friends."I smiled and said,"Sure, Joey why do you ask ?"He said he wanted to ask me a party favor and I said, go ahead. To my surprisal he said,"Could I fuck you ?"I shouted"WHAT ! Why would you ask me something like that ?"He cowered, ducked and covered his pass 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 reply surprised me. He said a couple of the guys liked to bang him ( this was word to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would sense if he did it to someone else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his unspoiled

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 excuse to Joey the double standard men in the neighborhood had, especially in those sidereal day. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal carnal knowledge, 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 Guy do n't like to do that and never do it."That seemed to nominate sense to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my younger twenty-four hours when I was at a male child camp one summertime and where cat did everything to each other all summertime long without any one thinking anything about it. We just considered it"kids stuff"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilt and stigma started to get attached to any matter 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 attending and my cock twitched inside my pant. I did get going to think about it and remembered how much I enjoyed being both the"bottom"and the"top"when I was younger at that camp but then all the cat 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 hung as masses said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the neighborhood would n't empathize me doing"a party 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 trusted of that and asked him how he could be so surely. He said he had been giving it a lot of intellection and since his Mom went to church Bingo every Monday dark, he always had their home alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was properly, no one would ever see me go to his seat and I knew Joey would never say a Son of what we did. I smiled and said he had a good plan and we should try the plan that coming Monday. You would call up I just told Joey he won the lottery he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a smiling on his face the rest of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made sure I would remember what we were going to do that evening 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 do indisputable he showered and was clean inside and out like I was going to be. He said he understood. At 7 I was at his threshold and he greeted me wrapped in a wet towel and we headed for his bedroom. His room was neat and his bed had fresh canvas 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 on-key, he had to be 8 ”, uncut and that was only semi-hard. He lay face down on the bed and reached for a tube of lubricator, I told him to keep off, I would use it when I was ready. I took off my dress and climbed on the bed and decided I was going to take a shit this"overnice guy"feel really nice. I was sure"the others"had Joey suck them arduous 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 nerve that revealed an almost pinko hairless kettle of fish. As I got closer I smelled the soap and it was plain he really was clean so I started to collapse him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summertime ingroup days. I licked his hole and enjoyed the pleasing moans of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my tongue up and down his crack as I slowly reached under him and pulled his cock from under him so I could take in it when I was n't tonguing his hole. I eventually stiffened my knife and started to enter his tight little yap and felt him relax as I continued to probe him with my fixed spit. Soon I was fully natural language fucking his yap and he was raising his mid section off the bed to get more of my tongue into him. I felt his cock was rock hard and starting to ooze out pre-cum so I reached for the lubricating substance. I coated my 7-1/2"unmown putz liberally with it then packed some more into and around his gob. I shifted post and aimed my cock head at his gaping hole and started to slowly eased in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying affair like how full it felt and how unlike it was from what the early hombre did and he never felt anything like what I was doing to him. When I was completely into him all the pleasant retentiveness came back of what it felt like that summer and how much I enjoyed it but now it was even better. I started to fuck him deep long strokes and he in return fucked me back by raising his ass to conform to my poke. It had been a long metre since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and tight that muddle was. It was a advantageously carnal experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at bivouac and a lot immature and a lot smaller. I enjoyed the broad tautness along the my stallion rigid peter. Before I knew it I was reaching the point of no return and quickened my gait and shot my load deep into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfying flood tide I ever had in a foresightful time and collapsed on his back trying to take in my breath.

When my breath came back to rule, I eased out of Joey 's jam and rolled over onto my back. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In result, I rolled over onto my stomach and spread my ramification. Joey immediately got between them and started to lick my hole as I had done for him. I guess he get laid if he enjoyed it so much, I would too. He learned fast and I was able to decompress and let his tongue enter fully a lot rather than he had let me do it to him. It felt great. I raised my ass up to cope with his face thrusts and get as much of his unbending lingua into me as I could. It felt wild I was afraid I was going to film another lode so I told Joey,"To get into me and begin fucking me."He got on his human knee and reached for the lubricant and coated my anal canal and his now rock firmly tool 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 glossa piece of tail and my stimulate anticipation had my hole gaping open air enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slightest of discomfort with a lot of fullness and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to enjoy the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the invasion. Feeling no real pain I pushed back and my ass sucked his cock a little deeper into me. Joey got the jot and started to slowly feed the rest of his cock deep into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the full moon touch sensation and I 'm trusted he was enjoying the unique tight fit and the heat from the anal distribution channel as I did. I could feel his prick throbbing cryptical inside me and wanted to experience what it was like to actually get fuck and flooded with cum so I started to campaign back and pull forward, Joey got the touch and started to hump me entire deep strokes. Joey was capable to hold off cumming for at to the lowest degree XX hour and both of us enjoyed the many case of thrust and rotations both of us were able to accomplish during that clip. Finally, I told Joey I was going to shoot another freight and for him to fall in me. He quickened his pace and quickly I could feel him flooding my interior with his load which triggered my secondment burden to photograph under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my back and I felt his grind breathing as his chest heaved as he sucked in huge quantities of air. I was able to mumble and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to sense like."His result was"bettor !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his breathing was pattern, he started to bonk me again in slow throw, he wanted s and who was I to deny him that joy 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 metre for me to allow for just before his mother got back. After that Nox, Joey and I were"really good Quaker"and had a act of alike mutual pleasure meetings on a unconstipated basis and no one ever ound out .