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

by Larry Edmund Malone

In the old neighborhood, years ago, the Word"gay"was never used. and disparagingly,"they"were

called"nance"or"fags"and were n't accepted at all. So, in those day,"they"did n't live ... except for Joey.

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a favorable prissy guy."Not the penetrating tool in the shed and he barely got out of the eight grade in instruction but everyone liked him. Joey was the kind of guy who always had a smile for every consistency and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to piss 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, dip to his knees, fish out your cock and start sucking. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too populace. I do n't know when or where he learned how but he was fantabulous at giving oral sex, he made making love to a cock, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his nerve and inside the cheeks of his mouth. Guys very seldom lasted very long mainly

because if they asked for a blow job they were horny and also because he was that good. He always swallowed every fall. To him it was just a favor for you with no guilt or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a full moon grown adult he kept a childlike attitude of life. He had the same attitude in happily running an errand for you for a pack of cigarettes, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well hang"and some of the favour he performed for the neck of the woods included some peculiar party favor for the older widowed and divorce ladies. But since Joey could also be trusted to keep back a hidden, no one really have it off for sure if the rumors were true. Everyone in the vicinity knew and liked Joey. He was an only minor who lost his dad in a work related accident when he was in grade schoolhouse. With the coupling insurance money and the accident closure, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's little sidekick and everyone looked out for him and in recurrence 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 marijuana cigarette testis game in front of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in general, Joey looked at me and asked if we were"serious friends."I smiled and said,"Sure, Joey why do you ask ?"He said he wanted to ask me a party favour and I said, go ahead. To my surprise he said,"Could I fuck you ?"I shouted"WHAT ! Why would you ask me something like that ?"He cowered, ducked and covered his head 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 answer surprised me. He said a couple of the guy liked to fuck him ( this was news to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would feel if he did it to person else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his commodity

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 explain to Joey the look-alike touchstone men in the neighborhood had, especially in those days. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal intercourse, 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,"nearly guys do n't like to do that and never do it."That seemed to draw sense to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my untested days when I was at a boy coterie one summertime and where hombre did everything to each former all summer long without any one mentation anything about it. We just considered it"kids stuff"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guiltiness and brand started to get attached to any thing 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 attention and my cock twitched inside my drawers. I did start to think about it and remembered how much I enjoyed being both the"bottom"and the"top"when I was younger at that bivouac but then all the hombre were a lot small, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would find with a fully spring up cock, especially if Joey was as hang up as people said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the vicinity would n't understand me doing"a favour like that"for him. He beamed and said,"But you did n't say"No. I swear no one would ever chance out."I was n't sure of that and asked him how he could be so sure. He said he had been giving it a lot of thought and since his Mom went to church keno every Monday Night, he always had their place alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was right, no one would ever see me go to his place and I knew Joey would never say a Christian Bible of what we did. I smiled and said he had a good plan and we should try the architectural plan that coming Monday. You would opine I just told Joey he won the lottery he was so felicitous he jumped for joy and kept a smile on his facial expression 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 beano and would be home late. I told him I would be there at 7 and for him to make certain he showered and was sportsmanlike inside and out like I was going to be. He said he understood. At 7 I was at his door and he greeted me wrapped in a wet towel and we headed for his bedroom. His elbow room was neat and his bed had fresh sheets 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 give ear indeed he was, the hearsay were lawful, 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 lube, I told him to hold 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 score this"nice guy"feel really nice. I was sure"the others"had Joey suck them toilsome and they just entered, pounded his ass, got themselves off and left him used and unsatisfied.

I lay between his legs and spread his picket, full phase of the moon, ass boldness that revealed an almost pink hairless cakehole. As I got closer I smelled the easy lay and it was patent he really was clean so I started to yield him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer camp days. I licked his hole and enjoyed the pleasing groan of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my tongue up and down his crack as I slowly reached under him and pulled his pecker from under him so I could fellate it when I was n't tonguing his hole. I eventually stiffened my tongue and started to insert his tight piddling hole and felt him relax as I continued to probe him with my rigid natural language. Soon I was fully lingua fucking his muddle and he was raising his mid division off the bed to get Sir Thomas More of my tongue into him. I felt his putz was rock hard and starting to ooze pre-cum so I reached for the lubricant. I coated my 7-1/2"uncut tool liberally with it then packed some more into and around his hole. I shifted position and aimed my cock head at his gaping hole and started to slowly eased in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying things like how good it felt and how unlike it was from what the other cat did and he never felt anything like what I was doing to him. When I was completely into him all the pleasant memories came back of what it felt like that summer and how a good deal I enjoyed it but now it was even better. I started to fuck him deep long cam stroke and he in return fucked me back by raising his ass to meet my poke. It had been a long time since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and tight that hole was. It was a better fleshly experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at clique and a lot younger and a lot smaller. I enjoyed the good tautness along the my entire rigid shaft. Before I knew it I was reaching the spot of no takings and quickened my yard and shooter my adulterate deep into Joey 's ass. It was the most gratify climax I ever had in a long time and collapsed on his back trying to bewitch my breath.

When my breath came back to normal, I eased out of Joey 's hole and rolled over onto my backbone. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In answer, I rolled over onto my tum and spread my pegleg. Joey immediately got between them and started to lick my gob as I had done for him. I guess he sleep together if he enjoyed it so much, I would too. He learned fast and I was able to relax 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 rigid clapper into me as I could. It felt fantastic I was afraid I was going to shoot another load so I told Joey,"To get into me and go fucking me."He got on his genu and reached for the lube and coated my anal canal and his now rock unvoiced peter that looked like it was at to the lowest degree 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 tongue shag and my exciting anticipation had my hole gaping heart-to-heart enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slightest of discomfort with a lot of richness 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 slight deeper into me. Joey got the hint and started to slowly prey the balance of his shaft deep into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the full feeling and I 'm sure he was enjoying the unique closely fit and the heat from the anal retentive channel as I did. I could feel his shaft throbbing cryptic inside me and wanted to feel what it was like to actually get get laid and flooded with cum so I started to advertise back and pull forward, Joey got the hint and started to fuck me full deeply strokes. Joey was capable to hold off cumming for at least xx instant and both of us enjoyed the many case of stab and gyration both of us were capable to reach during that time. Finally, I told Joey I was going to fritter away another incumbrance and for him to join me. He quickened his pace and quickly I could feel him flooding my insides with his load which triggered my secondment payload to shoot under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my backbone and I felt his labored ventilation as his pectus heaved as he sucked in huge quantities of air. I was capable to mumble and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to experience like."His answer was"wagerer !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his ventilation was normal, he started to fuck me again in slow diagonal, he wanted seconds and who was I to abnegate him that pleasure 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 time for me to leave just before his mother got back. After that night, Joey and I were"really trade good protagonist"and had a number of interchangeable mutual pleasure meetings on a even groundwork and no one ever ound out .