I 'd been friend with Dave since third-year school and when it became clean-cut later that he was more interested in tool than pussy nothing changed. We still hung out together and did all the things that friends do. Except he had boyfriends and I had girlfriends. We went to unlike colleges but ended up in New York after commencement and resumed our friendship.
We were out for a movie one night and decided to go for a few beers after. Normally we ended up in my local bar but this Night Dave told me he wanted to go to his ducky hangout. It was down in the Village and I did n't need 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 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 acknowledge that it had crossed my mind 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 Paul, his boyfriend, and Paul 's friend Mick. They took the available buttocks at the bar, which put them on either face of us and Dave went into deep conversation with Paul, leaving me with Mickey to spill to.
'' Never seen you here before ''
'' No, this is my first gear metre ''
'' get-go time here, or first of all clip 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 devil 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 ? ''
'' fountainhead, yes, Mick. I have, but I never did anything ''
'' Nothing ? Never stroked your cock 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 wads of uncoiled guy that do that. Do you cum hard ? ``
'' Yes. Yes I do. ``
'' It 's the turmoil of the new. Tonight 's maybe a practiced dark to try something a petty more hands-on. ``
I quickly changed the subject.
We drank beers and talked about ice hockey and pic and politics and a bunch of other things. Mickey was funny and charming and I was really enjoying his companionship.
Dave said he was going to impart. That would usually end the night for me and we 'd share a cab nursing home, but Dave was going to Paul 's place so I was free to stay on.
I thought about going home too, but Mick asked me to stick by around. It was still quite early, so why not, I thought.
We got a couple More beers and spotted a Booth that had freed up and went and got well-situated.
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 easy way to experiment.
But Dave wasn't here and I was facing a ‘ fantasy becoming reality'instant that was a little more restrain than I had imagined.
Our drinks were done so I went to the bar for another round.
I felt Mick 's handwriting caress my ass as I got up from the kiosk. It was galvanizing.
I had a few instant to think about it as I stood at the bar and decided that I liked it.
Then I felt Mick descend up behind me and pack 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 lips were on mine in a minute 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 stirred and kissed back. My coat of arms went around him and we kissed passionately. His tongue entered my mouth and I felt his former deal slipping down between our body.
He deftly undo my belt, top clitoris and zipper in just a few seconds and slipped his flattened palm down into my boxers.
I did n't stop him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with Thomas More passion
I felt him move his hand down further until he was touching my cock.
I was punishing and medium.
Other men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to like.
Mick 's backtalk on mine took on more urging and he grasped my firmly 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 observe and then reached down and fondle my ass for a patch as Mick jacked my cock.
Two men 's hands on me, one in front and one behind, was too a good deal.
Mickey picked up the stride with his hand and I could n't arrest myself. I came.
It spurted out of my pecker onto his script and dribbled down over my stopcock and Ball and soaked my boxers. The other guy wandered off but Paddy '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 lips and he told me to lick it clean for him.
It was erotic enough to just call for his fingers in my backtalk, 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 digit and thenar.
He pulled up my jeans and closed the fly and belt. I could feel the rest of my cum in my boxers, covering my shaft and testis.
I had had a girlfriend in my early teens who used to rub me through my jeans 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 underwear.
Mick said we should maybe not get to with that finish 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 relish it. It was the beginning time I had ever done anything like that but he had made me cum stronger than I had for years.
Then Mickey asked if I would care 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 chair me to his sleeping accommodation.
I stood by his king-size bed as he began to disinvest me. Even though I had masturbated to gay and bi porn, I had never looked at a real-life man with sexual feelings before.
But Mick was gruntle and squeamish and good-humored and put me at my comfort and I was turned on by him.
I found that, beyond the immediate 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 concluding of my clothing came off. Stood there looking at me in my desolation and then turned me around so he could take away in my entire nude eubstance.
He had me lie on his bed and asked if I had ever seen another man 's erecting. I had not and told him so.
He responded by turning his spinal column on me and quickly stripping off all his clothes.
When he turned back I saw his peter for the first clip. He was very hard and his shaved pubic arena made his cock stand out and look enormous. I could n't take away my eyes away.
'' Do you want to touch it ? '' He asked.
I rolled over to the side of the bed and reached out my hand.
His cock felt wonderful in my hand. business firm and warm and alive.
I felt the system of weights 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 shake up and my other hired hand drifted down to my own peter. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the Lapplander time. Fantastic sensations were crowding my judgement.
Mick lay down beside me and I felt the full length of his hot defenseless body against my own.
He rolled over onto me and began kissing me again with the Saami passion he had used in the bar.
My arms came up around his neck as I kissed him back.
I felt him pressing his wooden leg between mine and opened my second joint 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 firm and I loved how it felt as it raised and lowered against my cock.
He pulled away and told me that he would eff to suck my cock. I was all for it.
But then thought I would like to absorb his too so, without saying anything, I switched myself around on the bed so that we could lay on our position and take each other in our mouths.
I felt my cock entering Mick 's back talk and opened my lips for his to enter mine.
The frantic kissing had made my brim puffy and sensitive and wet and Mick 's rooster felt so Nice in my mouth.
I gripped his shaft and sucked his rooster as he did the same for me.
The excitement was so a lot that I knew I would cum very fast and warned Mick. His reply was to grip the nerve of my ass and pull me further into his lip and he made me cum in his lip.
My second load in LE than an 60 minutes and this one even more vivid than the first.
I had discovered that a man 's dick in your lip as you ejaculate is a powerful way to heighten your coming. He sucked and swallowed every drop curtain of my cum, all the spell moving his hips to skid his cock into and out of my rima oris.
I was so turned on and I was desperate to grant him the same joy that he had just given me. I moved my hired hand up and down the hard thick beam of his pecker 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 backtalk.
This must have been the signal he needed because he started to scud 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 tight as he came and his expression rubbed against my own cock and his hands caressed my ass.
It was very do it and sensual and I was enjoying every prospect of the experience.
The feeling of his cock in my mouth, the texture of the smooth tegument of his ass. His firm consistence touching the distance of mine, the appreciation of his cum. Everything.
Eventually he withdrew his cock from my sassing 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 masking. I lay with him between his frizzy cotton sheets and I touched him all over ; exploring a man's eubstance for the first time.
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 quondam thing, I was certainly. We 'd exchanged numbers but I did n't plan to prognosticate, this had been so far exterior 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 look-alike in my masturbation fantasies.
And I was masturbating more frequently. Lying on my bed and stroking my cock thinking about him pushing his paw down my pant. Thinking about his hard tool in my hand, his mouth on mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth. I started using my former deal 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 substantial hard-on and an intense orgasm when I inevitably jerked myself off after I was done.
The girl I was dating was surprised - even a little floor, I think - when she first saw my suave hammer and balls.
But there was no doubt it was a turn-on for her. When we went to bed, her puss was wet before I even touched her and my cock slipped into her silky cunt in one push.
I was barely into her when she had her first orgasm and she came again as I shot my consignment. With her minute cum I felt wetness on me that was Sir Thomas More than just my own cum : her own coming 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 reduce bush was gone completely the next metre we were together. I loved the opinion 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 night we were fucking and she was on top of me. I started to disperse my legs as she rode my cock. With my hands, I pressed on the slope of her thigh. She understood the content I was sending. She closed her legs 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 thigh and I grabbed the rear of my knees to obtain my legs wide 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 girl ? '' `` Like having your legs wide apart while I fuck you ? '' And grinding her bald pussy down onto my aching cock.
I could only wail `` Yes Yes, fuck me ''.
I was submitting to her and she was taking the head character, for surely. And then I told her I was going to cum and she pressed herself down harder between my spread ramification and drove my putz deeper into her pussy 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 thought process.
'' So .... that was interesting '' she said. I could only agree.
My cum was dribbling out of her pussy down onto my bald scrotum and further : between the impertinence of my ass. I could sense it trickling over my uncover anus and I was enjoying how it felt.
Then she lifted herself off my cock and her hand reached down and rubbed all the cum over my quiet skin. I kept my legs in the air. My ass was lifted and she slipped her bridge player down and between the spread brass.
Still rubbing my cum, her finger's breadth found my asshole 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 move her finger 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 time for her to go home.

I did n't see her for a week, but every day I was stroking myself and thinking about what we 'd done. Combined with my recollections of Mick, my onanism fantasy had never been richer and my seed had never been more intense.
Next time my girlfriend came over she told me she 'd been thinking a lot about the close time and that she 'd liked it and she asked if I wanted to explore further in the instruction we had taken.
I was so pleased that she had saved me the potentiality embarrassment of broaching the field. I just said yes and told her that it had been very energise.
This was clearly the answer she 'd expected because she had come prepared.
'' I bought you a adjoin fireplug. Do n't worry, it 's the small size. It think you might like it ''.
There were no prelims ... she told me to uncase and lie on the bed with my leg apart. My rooster was hard but she ignored it. She had lubricating substance 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 arcminute .... never quite touching my sensitive anus ... always just going close and then moving her finger's breadth away.
All the time she was looking at me, smiling, telling me how practically I was enjoying having her tactile sensation 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 realise my asshole orbit he fingertips so she would start to go into me. She laughed and said I was dire 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 former week and I told her `` oh yes, that tactile property so good '' and she pushed in deeper.
She poured a little more lubricator directly onto the finger she had in my ass and pushed in and out, making sure enough that my ass was well and truly make for the adjacent stair.
Then out came the butt fire hydrant. It was not large, but it was much liberal than her digit and as she started to rub lube onto it, I began to exchange my mind.
'' Do n't care, I 'll go deadening '' 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 part was into my ass and it slipped all the way in, stopped by the flange at the bottom.
With her hands free, my girl stood and looked at me. The ballyhoo in my ass felt so in effect. I felt filled up. And lying bare 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 head with her crotch, facing my feet, and lowered her smooth pussy down onto my backtalk. Her pussy brim were engorged and felt clay 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 grating texture rubbed against her clit, the way I knew she liked it.
She ground her cunt down onto my aspect. She had become so wet as she was shoving the can hoopla into me that drip of her juices had leaked out of her bitch 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 tongue found her little rosebud and I pressed it in as far as I could.
Tongue-fucking her ass, I reached up and grabbed the summit of her thighs to pull her down more forcibly onto my facial expression.
Then she leaned forwards and her ass moved away from my tongue and her kitty-cat came back for Thomas More. As her pussy reached my back talk, I felt her mouth on my cock.
Her hands reached between my scatter second joint and she started to take out the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off.
My hired man were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her cunt and she began to do it my ass with the male plug. Pulling it out and pushing it back in slowly and steadily.
Each meter she went all the way in I felt my anus clinch around it and raise my level of excitement, Finally I could finally no longer. I grabbed her ass tightly and sucked ... hard ... .. onto her pussycat and my cum injection from my peter into her backtalk.
She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her lip and I felt her body tense as she reached her own peak.
succus poured from her crotch onto my face and into my mouth and I swallowed her cum as she swallowed mine. She rolled off me and we lay headspring to toe for respective minutes, totally exhausted.
We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too good to pull up 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 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 public made her identical horny. On one occasion she masturbated while we sat in a restaurant. Her deal slipped up under the dress she was wearing, hidden by the table, but she could n't conceal her red cheeks or her grievous breathing. She was into the potential for exposure. All the time while she was fingering her pussy she demanded that I whisper to her how it felt to have my ass stretched by the hype.

I was enjoying this new sexual territorial dominion with my girlfriend for a few months and then one day, out of the blue, I got a earpiece call from Mick. He had been given a couple of tickets for the Rangers plot the comply night and would I like to go ? Well, duuh. last hockey is about the substantially spectator sport ever.
We arranged to fulfil at a nearby bar.
I ca n't deny I 'd thought about another Nox 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 surely what might happen this evening, I primped like a piffling girl getting set for a maiden date. I shaved my genitals as carefully as my face, dabbed on some cologne and picked out my miserly dungaree that I thought might attract Mick 's interest, if he was still interested.
We enjoyed a keen biz. At the final examination hooter he asked if I 'd care to go for a beer and I agreed.
So we were chatting about the game and other affair 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 buttons in my thinker.
We had n't mentioned anything about the first and only other time we 'd met until he asked me bluntly `` So, how 's your sex aliveness ? ''
And then I went into an explanation of what I 'd been doing with my lady friend 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 very much I enjoyed it, but decided to embrace it rather than feel guilty ''
'' goodness 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 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 helping hand reached between Mick 's legs and I cupped his package. I felt his cock harden as I rubbed and had to reach down and line up my own dick which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my tight jean.
Once in his apartment, we sat on his couch with a couple of beers. Mick asked me what would I wish to do.
I had been enjoying the submissive purpose 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 couch and down on my knees in front of him.
I reached up and undid, then pulled down, his trousers and legal brief. He lifted his rose hip to serve me. His erect appendage bounced up as the elastic of his briefs came down and I felt a lurch in my chest as I saw it again.
Mick has a very attractive putz.
I pulled his wear completely off so he could comfortably spread his branch and then knelt up closer, grasped his shaft and took his putz into my mouth.
I felt his script on my forefront as I bobbed up and down sucking his pecker. Taking as lots as I could into my mouth.
Mick pulled off his shirt as I sucked him and he sat there naked on the couch. I was still fully clothed, on my knees between his legs. Sucking and sucking and licking and stroking him and enjoying it. Really getting into it. Sucking his beautiful rooster. Loving how it felt in my mouth.
I felt Mick 's hand reach down to my buttock and he gently indicated that I should turn back. 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 postcode on my clothing and he peeled me out of my apparel so that soon were were both naked, embracing.
He noticed my deficiency of pubic hair. `` Mmmm that is so aphrodisiacal '' he said. `` I was inspired by you. Mick '' was my response. `` That is even sexy ! ''
He held me close as he kissed me and our cock rubbed together I stood there in his weapon and my legs began to tremble. He led me to the bed and gently laid me down.
His hand reached my cock and he stroked it. His sass never leaving mine. Then his finger traced down the length of the underside of my cock and over my suave balls and down so that he was slipping his deal between the cheeks of my ass. I spread my stage, letting him know that I was OK with what he was doing.
Paddy reached for some lube and gently dripped some over his digit and he started to slip his hand more and more between my cheek. And then his digit found my bunghole and he pressed.
I spread my legs wider for him. He pressed harder and his digit entered me.
I kissed harder and propagate 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 2d finger 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 get laid 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 stage. His implements of war came up under my thighs and he rested my mortise joint on his berm.
My bare ass was lifted from the bed and I felt the blunt end of his phallus find the curtain raising of my ass. It rested against my hole for a moment.
Mick was on his hands and knee joint over me. I looked up into his oculus, put my arms around his neck and pulled him down, lifting my lip to find his.
As his oral cavity reached mine his rosehip moved forward and I felt his hard stopcock going into my ass. I groaned with the joy of giving my soundbox to this man.
His cock slipped steadily into me deeper, recondite, 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 rose hip and his hammer 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 stride, in and out and in and out, and I lay there, my legs over his shoulder, my arms around his neck, ass in the air.
Helpless to resist, but I did n't want to resist.
I was being fucked in the ass by a man for the firstly time and enjoying it utterly.
I hunched my body up to fit his poke. Opened my rima oris encompassing, wanting Mick 's tongue in my rima oris as deeply as his peter was in my ass.
Holding on for darling life as Mick 's front became more and more frenetic. 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 remember all the affair I said. I was mad for his peter and wanted to give him a wonderful orgasm.
I thought making him cum would be enough reward, but then his turncock found somewhere inside me that was like the thoroughgoing place. He was hitting it over and over and suddenly I came.
Nothing was touching my cock but piles and mariner of cum shot out of it up onto my belly and onto his. As I came I squeezed the brawniness of my ass and squeezed his cock in the process. He gasped and shook and drove his cock as cryptical as possible into my ass and I felt him let go inside me. Felt his turncock 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 perspiration and made our consistence slick. We rubbed against each former, 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 prick in my ass for the first time and loved every moment of it .