I ain't no fag, but I love fucking men. If you haven't fucked a guy then you haven't fucked. I love cleaning lady, don't get me wrongfulness. There's just something about sex with a man that's just way more acute than anything you can get with anyone else. I fuck charwoman. I've done a couple of tranny's. I even did a couple of full moon on homosexual. But nothing compares to sex with a guy. Like a real man's man. Let me explain.

Years ago I got my firstly apartment. I was 21. It wasn't much but it was my topographic point. One day a sidekick of mine is over. He's an old friend of mine from school. We're crapulence beer and watching a secret plan on TV. The game was a blow out so we got bored. So I put on a porn telecasting. We're drinking beer and goofing on the doll on the video. That didn't stop us from getting horny, though.

"Yo, dude ! That chick looks like that chick you used to go out with."I said.

"You mean Natalie ? Yeah, kinda, I guess. But she didn't suck dick like this bitch."

"Yeah. Do ya blame her ? Look at the size of that substance missile you're packin ’."I saw him trying to adjust his package as his dick got hard. He had quite a handful.

"Hey, the picture show is getting to me, bro."he said.

"Don't be shy, fellow. Let it out. That's what pornography is for, strokin ’."

I was pretty hard myself and I thought it would be coolheaded for us to rub one out together. I was just wearing gym drawers so I just popped my peter out and started slowly stroking it. My bud kinda watched me for a minute of arc then he pulled out his cock. We sat there stroking while the video recording played but we were watching each other. After a few minutes he got up and went into the bathroom. I thought he went in to bust his nut. He came out a minute later totally naked.

"Don't freak out, dude. I want to try something."he said.

He straddled me and pointed my cock at his motherfucker. He must cause lubed up with some lotion I had in the bathroom because I slipped right in. Holy motherfucker ! What a feeling ! He sat still for a moment before he started moving. Then he started slowly grinding his ass on my lap. I thought I was going to explode justly then. Then he started pumping up and down. The belief of my cock sliding in and out of his ass was incredible. He had his work force on my shoulder and his shaft and formal slid up and down my chest and belly with each pump. He was totally hard and neither of us was touching his cock.

"Uhhh ! Yeah, buster ! Just like that. Fuck my ass."

"Oh, yeah ! God shucks, that's good"

We went on like that for a few arcminute when his whole body went stiff.

"UUUHH ! AAAHHH ! dickhead I'm gon na …."

Suddenly his cock started spurting jizz all over the place. The world-class spurt went right past my shoulder and hit the wall. The quietus splattered all over me, my grimace, my bureau, my belly. I pulled him down hard on my dick and unloaded the grownup load of jizz I'd ever shot right up his ass. He collapsed on top of me and all the cum rubbed into our dresser hairsbreadth and stuff. Finally he climbed off of me. We got another beer and turned the clod biz back on.

"Shit, dude. That was intense. Fuckin'awesome."I said.

"Yeah. Jenny doesn't make me cum like that."he said.

"Cum, snake pit ! You painted my wall with all that spooge. You nearly drowned me. That must feel pretty damn good."

"screwing yeah, it did. You wan na try it ?"

I had to think about that. My buddy just offered to get it on me in the ass. But I just fucked him, right ?

"Yeah. I think I do. But we have get you ready to go again."

I don't know why but I reached over and started fondling his peter. It was still embarrassing with jizz. I was fascinated as his gumshoe started to get hard again. I'd never touched another man like this before. He looked at me curiously, like he couldn't believe what I was doing. Then I licked my lips and took him in my mouth.

I started sucking him like it was the most raw thing in the macrocosm. I was surprised to find I didn't mind the taste. I started sucking him the way I wished my girlfriend would blow me. Before long he was as gruelling as a rock and moaning like he was in heaven. Finally he pushed me away.

"Jesus, bro. You ought to give object lesson. Keep that up and I'll bust my nut before I can put it in your ass."

"Can't have that. waiting here a second."I went into the bathroom and got the lotion. I greased my ass and tossed the nursing bottle to him."stain up and get to work, man."

I leaned over and grabbed the munition of a chair, leaving my ass capable to him. He came up behind me and caressed my ass and balls.

"Just relax, bro. It's all good."he said.

I felt his dick printing press against my hole. With a shine button his cockhead popped into my arse. I grunted. Slowly he worked his midst core stick into me. I never felt anything like it before, never felt anything so… satisfying. I couldn't speak. I just grunted with every move he made. Before long he was slowly stroking his big hawkshaw in and out. My cock jumped with each in cam stroke. I felt him give around and take my putz in his hand. He stroked my cock in rhythm with his fucking.

"You okay, bro ?"he asked.

Finally finding my voice I replied"Yeah, dude. I'm assuredness. Now show me how it's done. Fuck me."

Then it was on. He began fucking me smoothly but forcefully. I groaned and grunted with every thrust. Pre-cum leaked out of my penis like I was pissing. His pace picked up and he grabbed my coxa and pulled me back to meet his stab. I felt like a cleaning lady being dogged. I felt neat. He started chasing his nut and he was going to line up it in my ass. As his pace hit its peak I experienced a feeling beyond anything I'd ever felt before and cum started spraying out of my shaft like a flak hosepipe. I felt like I'd blown some variety of cum gasket and it was never going to stop. I wasn't even aware of when he lost his load inside my guts.

But that was form of it. After we cleaned up we had a beer and a little while later he left. No drama, no romance, no job. I fucked him, he fucked me, we both got off and that was it. He didn't get mad because I didn't call him the following day. In fact, we never spoke of it. We did enjoy each other a few time after that but it was always casual. That's why I say Bro'fuckin'is the way to go .