I 'd been protagonist with Dave since Junior school and when it became sack later that he was more interested in hammer than pussy nothing changed. We still hung out together and did all the things that friends do. Except he had beau and I had girlfriend. We went to different colleges but ended up in New House of York after graduation and resumed our friendship.
We were out for a motion-picture show 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 stamping ground. It was down in the Village and I did n't take to be told that it was n't going to be like the space we usually went.
We found two potty at the bar and got our beers and I looked around. This was obviously a gay bar. I was n't surprised. Dave 's inclination 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 psyche a few times.
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 Saul, his boyfriend, and Paul 's friend Mick. They took the uncommitted seats at the bar, which put them on either incline of us and Dave went into mysterious conversation with Paul, leaving me with Mickey to talk to.
'' Never seen you here before ''
'' No, this is my low gear time ''
'' low gear sentence here, or first meter 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 friend you 've thought about what it might be like, have n't you ? ''
'' wellspring, yes, Paddy. I have, but I never did anything ''
'' nil ? Never stroked your shaft looking at gay porn ? ''
'' Well, 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 square guy that do that. Do you cum hard ? ``
'' Yes. Yes I do. ``
'' It 's the excitation of the new. Tonight 's maybe a in effect Nox to try something a trivial Thomas More hands-on. ``
I quickly changed the subject.
We drank beers and talked about hockey game and movies and political relation and a crew of other affair. Mick was suspect and wizard and I was really enjoying his society.
Dave said he was going to go away. That would usually end the night for me and we 'd parcel a cab place, but Dave was going to Alice Paul 's station so I was free to persist.
I thought about going place too, but Paddy asked me to stick around. It was still quite early, so why not, I thought.
We got a couple Sir Thomas More beers and spotted a booth that had freed up and went and got comfortable.
We continued talking. Mickey 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 comfortable 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 drinking were done so I went to the bar for another cycle.
I felt Mick 's hand caress my ass as I got up from the stall. It was electric.
I had a few minute to think about it as I stood at the bar and decided that I liked it.
Then I felt Mickey come up behind me and take my arm.
He led me to a corridor behind the bar and pushed me up against the wall. He leaned against me, curled one helping hand behind my neck opening and pulled my brass towards his.
His lips were on mine in a arcsecond and I succumbed to his emphatic body language.
I opened up my mouthpiece and he kissed me in earnest.
As strange to me as it was, I was very kindle and kissed back. My subdivision went around him and we kissed passionately. His tongue entered my mouth and I felt his other hired man slipping down between our bodies.
He deftly unwrap my belt, top button and zip fastener in just a few instant and slipped his flatten out palm down into my boxers.
I did n't stop him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with Thomas More passionateness
I felt him strike his hand down further until he was touching my dick.
I was hard and sensitive.
early men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to handle.
Mick 's rima oris on mine took on more urgency and he grasped my hard dick and started stroking.
I held on pixilated and kissed him back as voiceless as I could, letting him know that I was enjoying what he was doing.
Another guy passing us stopped to watch out and then reached down and fondled my ass for a while as Mick jacked my cock.
Two men 's hands on me, one in front and one stern, was too much.
Paddy picked up the pace with his hired man and I could n't give up myself. I came.
It spurted out of my pecker onto his hand and dribbled down over my cock and balls and soaked my boxers. The other guy wandered off but Mick 's lips never left mine until I finished cumming.
Then he let go of my hammer, pulled away and smiled.
His hand came up to my lip and he told me to lick it clean for him.
It was erotic enough to just direct his fingers in my oral fissure, 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 flavor but I carefully cleared all of it from his fingerbreadth and palm.
He pulled up my jeans and closed the fly and bang. I could feel the residual of my cum in my drawers, covering my hammer and testicle.
I had had a girl in my early teens who used to rub me through my dungaree until I came in my pants - it was as far as she would go - and this felt the same. I enjoyed the wetness in my underclothes.
Mickey said we should maybe not annoy with that last beer and instead go to his apartment which was snug 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 first time I had ever done anything like that but he had made me cum inviolable 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 well-heeled doing. So, with some trepidation, I finally agreed and allowed him to precede me to his bedroom.
I stood by his king-size bed as he began to peel me. Even though I had masturbated to gay and bi porn, I had never looked at a real-life man with intimate touch sensation before.
But Mick was appease and skillful and amiable and put me at my ease and I was turned on by him.
I found that, beyond the flying 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 clothing came off. Stood there looking at me in my nudeness and then turned me around so he could hold in my total naked body.
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 wearing apparel.
When he turned back I saw his hammer for the initiatory time. He was very hard and his shaved pubic area made his shaft stand out and look enormous. I could n't take my eyes away.
'' Do you desire to relate it ? '' He asked.
I rolled over to the side of the bed and reached out my hand.
His tool felt wonderful in my hand. business firm 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 shaft as he stood over me.
It was very rouse and my early paw drifted down to my own cock. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the same meter. terrific sensations were crowding my mind.
Mickey lay down beside me and I felt the full length of his hot naked torso against my own.
He rolled over onto me and began kissing me again with the same rage he had used in the bar.
My arms came up around his neck as I kissed him back.
I felt him pressing his legs between mine and opened my thighs so that he could lie between them. I felt his dick rubbing my own as he started humping against me.
I reached down and my hand found his ass. It was smooth and firm and I loved how it felt as it raised and lowered against my prick.
He pulled away and told me that he would love to suck my cock. 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 slope and contract each other in our mouths.
I felt my peter entering Mick 's sass and opened my lips for his to inscribe mine.
The delirious kissing had made my brim puffy and sensible and wet and Mick 's turncock felt so courteous in my lip.
I gripped his scape and sucked his peter as he did the Saami for me.
The fervor was so often that I knew I would cum very fast and warned Mick. His response was to grip the face of my ass and rive me further into his oral fissure and he made me cum in his mouthpiece.
My second consignment in LE than an hr and this one even more intense than the foremost.
I had discovered that a man 's cock in your mouthpiece as you ejaculate is a powerful way to enhance your climax. He sucked and swallowed every drop of my cum, all the while moving his hips to slide his cock into and out of my sass.
I was so turned on and I was desperate to kick in him the same pleasure that he had just given me. I moved my hand up and down the hard thick shaft of his cock as I sucked and licked him. Then Paddy 's body stiffened and I knew he was about to cum.
I gripped harder and held on, making surely he understood that I was willing to let him cum in my mouth.
This must let been the signal he needed because he started to dash correctly away.
The cum burst from his peter and filled my mouth.
I held on pissed and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. There was so much.
He held me fast as he came and his face rubbed against my own tool and his bridge player caressed my ass.
It was very roll in the hay and sensual and I was enjoying every aspect of the experience.
The feeling of his cock in my lip, the texture of the still skin of his ass. His firm body touching the length of mine, the sense of taste of his cum. Everything.
Eventually he withdrew his pecker from my mouth and pulled me back up to be facing him.
We lay there looking at each other. I was grinning like a soft touch.
It was cooling off on top of the bed so we climbed in together and got under the covers. I lay with him between his Saratoga chip cotton sheets and I touched him all over ; exploring a man's body for the initiatory meter.
He took me back in his blazonry and I felt his warm naked manly consistence 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 onetime affair, I was indisputable. We 'd exchanged numbers but I did n't plan to anticipate, this had been so far exterior my experience and I told myself that I was completely straight .... right ?
Except I could n't terminate thinking about what we 'd done and it became the most prevailing paradigm in my masturbation fantasies.
And I was masturbating more frequently. Lying on my bed and stroking my cock thinking about him pushing his hired man down my knickers. Thinking about his hard hammer in my hand, his lips on mine, his tongue pushing into my oral cavity. I started using my former hand while I was stroking myself, imagining it was him.
And one eventide I shaved off all my pubic hair, as Paddy did, which gave me an amazingly strong erection and an intense climax when I inevitably jerked myself off after I was done.
The girl I was dating was surprised - even a little ball over, I think - when she first saw my politic hammer and balls.
But there was no question it was a turn-on for her. When we went to bed, her pussy was wet before I even touched her and my shaft slipped into her silky slit in one poke.
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 than just my own cum : her own culmination had been so inviolable 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 layer of orgasm.
Her own trimmed bush was gone completely the future time we were together. I loved the feeling of our bare pelt 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 Paddy, and about what I might have done.
One night we were fucking and she was on top of me. I started to scatter my peg as she rode my cock. With my hands, I pressed on the side of her thighs. She understood the message I was sending. She closed her stage while keeping my stopcock inside her cunt and I spread wide. Now we were in the missioner perspective but she was in the 'male'position and I was in the 'female'.
She humped herself between my thigh and I grabbed the vertebral column of my knee joint to apply my legs extensive and in the air. She got into it and rode my cock that way while looking down at me, saying `` you like this ? '' `` You like being the little miss ? '' `` Like having your legs across-the-board apart while I fuck you ? '' And grinding her bald pussy down onto my aching pecker.
I could only whimper `` Yes Yes, fuck me ''.
I was submitting to her and she was taking the tether role, for indisputable. And then I told her I was going to cum and she pressed herself down harder between my spread legs and drove my stopcock deeper into her twat and I shot cum for ever, it seemed like.
She lay between my peg 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 gibe.
My cum was dribbling out of her kitty-cat down onto my bald scrotum and further : between the cheeks of my ass. I could finger it trickling over my exposed anus and I was enjoying how it felt.
Then she lifted herself off my cock and her handwriting reached down and rubbed all the cum over my smoothen skin. I kept my legs in the air. My ass was lifted and she slipped her bridge player down and between the spread cheeks.
Still rubbing my cum, her finger found my prick and she tickled around the rim.
I groaned slightly and she knew I was enjoying it and her fingerbreadth tip stopped over the entrance 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 finger's breadth went into me. Then she started to make a motion her digit 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 dismay, and then it was clock time 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 recollections of Paddy, my masturbation illusion had never been racy and my seminal fluid had never been more vivid.
Next time my girlfriend came over she told me she 'd been thinking a lot about the last clip 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 voltage embarrassment of broaching the content. I just said yes and told her that it had been very sex.
This was clearly the solution she 'd expected because she had come prepared.
'' I bought you a tail cud. Do n't worry, it 's the small size. It think you might like it ''.
There were no prelims ... she told me to undress and lie on the bed with my legs apart. My turncock was difficult but she ignored it. She had lubricating substance 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 minute .... never quite touching my raw anus ... always just going close and then moving her digit away.
All the sentence 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 dire for her to move to the next level. I started squirming around on the bed, trying to shit my cocksucker compass he fingertips so she would lead off 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 fingerbreadth pushed into me as it had done so briefly the previous week and I told her `` oh yes, that feeling so good '' and she pushed in deeper.
She poured a little more lubricate directly onto the finger's breadth she had in my ass and pushed in and out, making sure that my ass was well and truly ready for the next gradation.
Then out came the hind end plug. It was not large, but it was much bigger than her fingerbreadth and as she started to rub lubricant onto it, I began to vary my head.
'' Do n't worry, I 'll go tiresome '' she said and placed the tip against my ass.
She pushed slowly but firmly.
As she met electric resistance she withdrew slightly, told me to relax, and then pressed again.
I relaxed a little more each fourth dimension, and each time it went a little further into me.
Finally the widest share was into my ass and it slipped all the way in, stopped by the rim at the rear end.
With her hands free, my girl stood and looked at me. The hype in my ass felt so full. I felt filled up. And lying naked with my legs 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 heading with her privates, facing my groundwork, and lowered her smooth snatch down onto my mouth. Her pussy brim were engorged and felt sozzled and rubbery and the juices covered my mouth. I took her clitoris between my lips and sucked, playing my spit over it. Flattening my lingua so that the slightly rough grain rubbed against her clit, the way I knew she liked it.
She ground her pussy down onto my face. She had become so wet as she was shoving the buttocks plug into me that dribbles of her succus had leaked out of her cunt and between the buttock 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 tongue found her niggling rosebud and I pressed it in as far as I could.
Tongue-fucking her ass, I reached up and grabbed the tops of her thighs to pull her down more forcibly onto my face.
Then she leaned forwards and her ass moved away from my clapper and her snatch came back for more. As her pussy reached my mouth, I felt her mouth on my stopcock.
Her hands reached between my spread thighs and she started to withdraw the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off.
My men were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her puss and she began to fuck my ass with the cud. 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 raise my story of excitement, Finally I could last no longer. I grabbed her ass tightly and sucked ... hard ... .. onto her pussycat and my cum shot from my cock into her lip.
She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her mouth and I felt her body tense as she reached her own peak.
juice poured from her crotch onto my face and into my sassing and I swallowed her cum as she swallowed mine. She rolled off me and we lay head to toe for several hour, totally exhausted.
We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too adept to perpetrate 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 secret between us that changed the dynamic of the family 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 populace made her rattling horny. On one occasion she masturbated while we sat in a restaurant. Her helping hand slipped up under the frock she was wearing, hidden by the mesa, but she could n't veil her flushed impudence or her leaden breathing. She was into the electric potential for exposure. All the sentence while she was fingering her pussy she demanded that I whisper to her how it felt to have my ass stretched by the quid.

I was enjoying this new intimate territorial dominion with my girlfriend for a few month and then one day, out of the blue, I got a headphone margin call from Mick. He had been given a couple of ticket for the ranger plot the take after night and would I like to go ? well, duuh. last field hockey is about the best spectator play ever.
We arranged to adjoin at a nearby bar.
I ca n't deny I 'd thought about another dark with Mick and when he called about the game I decided that I would drop the night with him again if he invited me.
So although I was n't sure what might happen this eventide, I primped like a petty fille getting ready for a number one particular date. I shaved my genitals as carefully as my boldness, dabbed on some cologne water and picked out my tightest denim that I thought might draw in Mickey 's interest, if he was still concern.
We enjoyed a dandy 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 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 only man I had looked at in a intimate way but something about him was pushing all the right button in my mind.
We had n't mentioned anything about the first and only former clip we 'd met until he asked me bluntly `` So, how 's your sex life ? ''
And then I went into an account 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 cover it rather than sense shamed ''
'' commodity for you ... .. so perhaps .... ? ``

My answer was set for his hinting question.
'' Yes, I think so, Mick. Perhaps, yes ''
We left the bar and headed downtown to his spot. 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 Paddy 's legs and I cupped his software system. I felt his tool harden as I rubbed and had to reach out down and adjust my own cock which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my cockeyed denim.
Once in his apartment, we sat on his couch with a couple of beers. Paddy asked me what would I like to do.
I had been enjoying the slavish character I had been taking with my girl 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 trousers and briefs. He lifted his hips to assist me. His erect fellow member bounced up as the elastic of his legal brief came down and I felt a stagger in my pectus as I saw it again.
Mick has a very attractive peter.
I pulled his clothing completely off so he could comfortably spread his legs and then knelt up closer, grasped his shaft and took his tool into my oral cavity.
I felt his mitt on my nous as I bobbed up and down sucking his cock. Taking as much as I could into my mouth.
Mick pulled off his shirt as I sucked him and he sat there naked on the lounge. I was still fully clothed, on my knees between his stage. Sucking and sucking and licking and stroking him and enjoying it. Really getting into it. Sucking his beautiful turncock. Loving how it felt in my mouth.
I felt Paddy 's hand reach down to my nerve and he gently indicated that I should kibosh. 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 zips on my vesture and he peeled me out of my clothes so that soon were were both naked, embracing.
He noticed my deficiency of pubic hair's-breadth. `` Mmmm that is so sexy '' he said. `` I was inspired by you. Mick '' was my response. `` That is even sexier ! ''
He held me tight as he kissed me and our hammer rubbed together I stood there in his subdivision and my wooden leg began to tremble. He led me to the bed and gently laid me down.
His script reached my cock and he stroked it. His lips never leaving mine. Then his finger traced down the length of the underside of my cock and over my smoothen glob and down so that he was slipping his helping hand between the impudence 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 finger's breadth and he started to drop away his script more and more between my nerve. And then his digit found my shit and he pressed.
I spread my wooden leg wider for him. He pressed harder and his finger entered me.
I kissed harder and spread my legs wider still and Mick pushed his finger's breadth deep into my ass.
And then withdrew and pushed in again. And again. And again and again. He added a second fingerbreadth 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 fuck you now '' he told me.
'' Yes Mick, 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 wooden leg. His blazon came up under my thigh and he rested my ankle 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 possible action of my ass. It rested against my pickle for a import.
Mick was on his hired hand and knees over me. I looked up into his eyes, put my arms around his neck and pulled him down, lifting my back talk to come up his.
As his rima oris reached mine his hips moved forward and I felt his backbreaking cock going into my ass. I groaned with the joy of giving my body to this man.
His cock slipped steadily into me deep, mystifying, 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 pelvis and his cock 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 ramification over his shoulder, my sleeve around his neck, ass in the air.
Helpless to protest, but I did n't want to balk.
I was being fucked in the ass by a man for the first time and enjoying it utterly.
I hunched my body up to take on his thrusts. Opened my mouth wide-eyed, wanting Paddy 's tongue in my mouth as deeply as his turncock was in my ass.
Holding on for dear sprightliness as Mick 's movements became more and more frenzied. I pulled my sassing from his and said `` cum in me, Mick. Cum in my ass. Shoot for me. satisfy me up ''
I do n't even remember all the things I said. I was mad for his tool and wanted to give him a marvelous coming.
I thought making him cum would be sufficiency payoff, but then his cock found somewhere inside me that was like the pure office. He was hitting it over and over and suddenly I came.
Nothing was touching my stopcock but gobs and sea dog 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 push his dick as cryptical as possible into my ass and I felt him let go inside me. Felt his cock 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, merge with our perspiration and made our bodies slick. We rubbed against each other, Paddy 's tool still in my ass.
Eventually we separated and lay there. I stared up at his roof, exultant. I had taken a man 's stopcock in my ass for the starting time time and loved every bit of it .