I 'd been protagonist with Dave since Jnr schooling and when it became net later that he was more occupy in cock than pussy nothing changed. We still hung out together and did all the matter that friends do. Except he had boyfriends and I had girlfriends. We went to different colleges but ended up in New York after commencement ceremony 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 front-runner repair. It was down in the village and I did n't demand to be told that it was n't going to be like the place we usually went.
We found two throne 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 newsworthiness 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 let in 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 beau, and Paul 's friend Mickey. They took the available seats at the bar, which put them on either side of us and Dave went into trench conversation with Paul, leaving me with Paddy to talk to.
'' Never seen you here before ''
'' No, this is my initiatory time ''
'' First time here, or low time 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 chafe me ''
'' wellspring that 's cool. But I bet since you 're Dave 's protagonist you 've thought about what it might be like, have n't you ? ''
'' well, yes, Mick. I have, but I never did anything ''
'' zero ? Never stroked your dick looking at gay porn ? ''
'' Well, I suppose so ... ''
'' wellspring, 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 full-strength bozo that do that. Do you cum hard ? ``
'' Yes. Yes I do. ``
'' It 's the excitement of the new. Tonight 's maybe a good night to try something a little more hands-on. ``
I quickly changed the subject.
We drank beers and talked about field hockey and movies and politics and a clump of former things. Mick was funny and charming and I was really enjoying his company.
Dave said he was going to exit. That would usually end the night for me and we 'd part a cab home, but Dave was going to Paul 's plaza so I was free to stay.
I thought about going rest home too, but Mick asked me to stick 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 comfortable.
We continued talking. Mick was sitting close.
I was pretty keyed up, he was clearly worry 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 drinks 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 booth. It was electric.
I had a few minutes to mean 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 rampart. He leaned against me, curled one helping hand behind my neck and pulled my face towards his.
His lips were on mine in a secondment and I succumbed to his emphatic eubstance speech.
I opened up my oral cavity and he kissed me in earnest.
As strange to me as it was, I was very aroused and kissed back. My arms went around him and we kissed passionately. His tongue entered my oral fissure and I felt his other hand slipping down between our bodies.
He deftly unmake my whang, top button and zipper in just a few indorsement and slipped his flattened palm down into my boxers.
I did n't check him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with to a greater extent passion
I felt him move his hand down further until he was touching my cock.
I was hard and sensible.
former men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to care.
Mick 's backtalk on mine took on more urgency and he grasped my hard cock and started stroking.
I held on fast 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 fondled my ass for a while as Mickey jacked my cock.
Two men 's hands on me, one in front and one behind, was too much.
Mickey picked up the rate with his script and I could n't kibosh myself. I came.
It spurted out of my cock onto his hand and dribbled down over my cock and balls and soaked my boxers. The other guy wandered off but Mick 's backtalk never left mine until I finished cumming.
Then he let go of my rooster, pulled away and smiled.
His hand came up to my sass and he told me to lick it blank for him.
It was erotic enough to just train his finger in my rima oris, 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 savor but I carefully cleared all of it from his finger's breadth and ribbon.
He pulled up my jeans and closed the fly and belt. I could feel the repose of my cum in my pugilist, covering my cock and clod.
I had had a girlfriend in my other teens who used to rub me through my denim 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.
Mick said we should maybe not bother with that last beer and instead go to his apartment which was close by.
I agreed and we were there within five min.
We talked about what had just happened. I told him I 'd enjoyed it. It was the first fourth dimension I had ever done anything like that but he had made me cum secure than I had for old age.
Then Paddy asked if I would like to slumber with him.
I hesitated and he told me we would only do what I felt well-to-do doing. So, with some trepidation, I finally agreed and allowed him to lead me to his sleeping room.
I stood by his king-size bed as he began to disinvest me. Even though I had masturbated to gay and bi pornography, I had never looked at a real-life man with intimate feelings before.
But Mickey was docile and squeamish and good-humored and put me at my repose and I was turned on by him.
I found that, beyond the flying handy in the bar, I wanted sexual inter-group communication with this man.
I was reacting to him with a erection that I did n't try to hide.
He smiled as the in conclusion of my wear came off. Stood there looking at me in my bleakness and then turned me around so he could take in my entire nude person 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 vertebral column on me and quickly stripping off all his wearing apparel.
When he turned back I saw his hammer for the first time. He was very hard and his shaved pubic area made his cock stand out and depend enormous. I could n't take 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 stopcock felt wonderful in my deal. business firm and warm and alive.
I felt the weightiness of it and he told me I could stroke him if I wanted.
I started gently running my paw up and down his shaft as he stood over me.
It was very exciting and my other bridge player drifted down to my own cock. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the same time. grand sentiency were crowding my mind.
Mick lay down beside me and I felt the full distance of his hot naked soundbox against my own.
He rolled over onto me and began kissing me again with the same passion he had used in the bar.
My arms came up around his neck opening as I kissed him back.
I felt him pressing his legs between mine and opened my second joint so that he could lie between them. I felt his tool rubbing my own as he started humping against me.
I reached down and my bridge player 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 love to suck my cock. I was all for it.
But then thought I would like to suck his too so, without saying anything, I switched myself around on the bed so that we could lay on our face and consider each other in our mouths.
I felt my tool entering Mickey 's mouth and opened my lips for his to enter mine.
The frantic smooching had made my rim puffy and sensitive and wet and Mick 's shaft felt so Nice in my mouth.
I gripped his shaft and sucked his cock as he did the Lapp for me.
The agitation was so much that I knew I would cum very fast and warned Mick. His answer was to fascinate the cheeks of my ass and pull me further into his mouth and he made me cum in his sass.
My endorsement load in lupus erythematosus than an hour and this one even more intense than the first of all.
I had discovered that a man 's cock in your mouth as you ejaculate is a powerful way to enhance your orgasm. He sucked and swallowed every driblet of my cum, all the piece moving his rosehip to slither his cock into and out of my mouth.
I was so turned on and I was desperate to cave in him the same delight 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 Mickey 's body stiffened and I knew he was about to cum.
I gripped harder and held on, making sure he understood that I was willing to let him cum in my mouth.
This must accept been the signaling he needed because he started to shoot correct away.
The cum volley from his cock and filled my rima oris.
I held on mean and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. There was so a good deal.
He held me squiffy as he came and his face rubbed against my own cock and his hands caressed my ass.
It was very loving and sensual and I was enjoying every scene of the experience.
The intuitive feeling of his cock in my mouth, the texture of the polish skin of his ass. His house soundbox touching the distance of mine, the gustatory perception of his cum. Everything.
Eventually he withdrew his cock from my back talk and pulled me back up to be facing him.
We lay there looking at each other. I was grinning like a patsy.
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 crisp cotton tack and I touched him all over ; exploring a man's body for the first time.
He took me back in his arm 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 onetime affair, I was sure. We 'd exchanged numeral but I did n't design to call in, this had been so far remote my experience and I told myself that I was completely flat .... right ?
Except I could n't hold on thinking about what we 'd done and it became the most predominant paradigm in my masturbation phantasy.
And I was masturbating more frequently. Lying on my bed and stroking my dick thinking about him pushing his helping hand down my pants. Thinking about his hard putz in my hired man, his brim on mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth. I started using my other deal while I was stroking myself, imagining it was him.
And one even I shaved off all my pubic whisker, as Mickey did, which gave me an amazingly strong hard-on and an intense climax when I inevitably jerked myself off after I was done.
The girl I was dating was surprised - even a footling shocked, I think - when she first saw my polish peter and balls.
But there was no dubiety it was a turn-on for her. When we went to bed, her kitty-cat was wet before I even touched her and my turncock slipped into her silky cunt in one thrust.
I was barely into her when she had her first climax and she came again as I shot my consignment. With her second cum I felt wetness on me that was more than than just my own cum : her own orgasm had been so stiff that she had squirted.
I had never made her do that before. And, as it turned out, no early guy had either. She was exhilarated by discovering a new horizontal surface of orgasm.
Her own trimmed Vannevar Bush was gone completely the next fourth dimension 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 Mickey, and about what I might have done.
One dark we were fucking and she was on top of me. I started to spread my ramification as she rode my cock. With my hands, I pressed on the slope of her thighs. She understood the substance I was sending. She closed her wooden leg while keeping my cock inside her cunt and I spread wide. Now we were in the missional view but she was in the 'male'position and I was in the 'female'.
She humped herself between my second joint and I grabbed the spine of my knees to hold 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 footling girl ? '' `` Like having your legs wide-eyed apart while I fuck you ? '' And grinding her bald pussy down onto my aching cock.
I could only whimper `` Yes Yes, fuck me ''.
I was submitting to her and she was taking the lead use, for certain. And then I told her I was going to cum and she pressed herself down harder between my spread legs and drove my hammer 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 thinking.
'' So .... that was interesting '' she said. I could only correspond.
My cum was dribbling out of her pussycat down onto my bald scrotum and further : between the boldness 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 prick and her hand reached down and rubbed all the cum over my smooth tegument. I kept my branch in the air. My ass was lifted and she slipped her hand down and between the spreadhead nerve.
Still rubbing my cum, her finger 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, infant ? '' she asked and I admitted that I did and she pressed more and her finger went into me. Then she started to motivate her finger in and out of my ass, lubricated by my own cum. I lay there on my cover with my legs in the air, feeling exposed and vulnerable and completely into it.
She soon stopped, to my disheartenment, and then it was clock time for her to go home.

I did n't see her for a workweek, but every day I was stroking myself and thinking about what we 'd done. Combined with my recollection of Mick, my masturbation fantasy had never been richer and my cums had never been more acute.
Next time my girlfriend came over she told me she 'd been thinking a lot about the finally prison term and that she 'd care it and she asked if I wanted to explore further in the guidance we had taken.
I was so pleased that she had saved me the potential superfluity of broaching the subject. I just said yes and told her that it had been very exciting.
This was clearly the answer she 'd expected because she had come prepared.
'' I bought you a keister male plug. Do n't worry, it 's the small size of it. It think you might like it ''.
There were no prelims ... she told me to disrobe and lie on the bed with my leg apart. My shaft was hard but she ignored it. She had lubricator 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 minutes .... never quite touching my spiritualist anus ... always just going close and then moving her fingers away.
All the time she was looking at me, smiling, telling me how very much I was enjoying having her touch my ass. Like I needed to be told !
I was getting so do-or-die for her to propel to the future point. I started squirming around on the bed, trying to make my shit reach he fingertips so she would startle to go into me. She laughed and said I was desperate to be penetrated. And I was.
I wanted to palpate something entering my ass.
Finally her finger pushed into me as it had done so briefly the former workweek and I told her `` oh yes, that flavour so in force '' and she pushed in deeper.
She poured a little more lube directly onto the finger she had in my ass and pushed in and out, making sure that my ass was well and truly ready for the next stone's throw.
Then out came the backside hype. It was not large, but it was much bigger than her fingerbreadth and as she started to rub lube onto it, I began to change my mind.
'' Do n't occupy, I 'll go irksome '' she said and placed the tip against my ass.
She pushed slowly but firmly.
As she met resistance she withdrew slightly, told me to unwind, and then pressed again.
I relaxed a little more each time, and each time it went a short further into me.
Finally the spacious voice 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 plug in my ass felt so good. I felt filled up. And lying bare with my legs ranch, my ass impaled with my girl standing over me watching made me subordinate to her in a way that I found beyond erotic.

She undressed and climbed up onto the bed. She straddled my oral sex with her crotch, facing my groundwork, and lowered her shine pussy down onto my oral cavity. Her snatch lips were engorged and felt unwavering and rubbery and the succus covered my sass. I took her clitoris between my mouth and sucked, playing my glossa over it. Flattening my spit so that the slightly scratchy texture rubbed against her clit, the way I knew she liked it.
She ground her slit down onto my face. She had become so wet as she was shoving the butt plug into me that drivel of her juices had leaked out of her pussy and between the cheeks of her ass.
She lifted herself so that I could tongue all the way to her cocksucker. 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 peak of her thighs to commit her down more forcibly onto my face.
Then she leaned forwards and her ass moved away from my tongue and her snatch came back for more. As her pussy reached my back talk, I felt her sass on my shaft.
Her hands reached between my spread thigh and she started to call in the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off.
My hired hand were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her puss and she began to fuck my ass with the hype. 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 horizontal surface of excitement, Finally I could finally no longer. I grabbed her ass tightly and sucked ... hard ... .. onto her pussy and my cum shot from my putz into her oral fissure.
She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her mouth and I felt her body tense as she reached her own heyday.
Juices 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 top dog to toe for several hour, totally exhausted.
We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too proficient to commit 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 moral force 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 populace made her very horny. On one occasion she masturbated while we sat in a restaurant. Her hand slipped up under the attire she was wearing, hidden by the table, but she could n't veil her even out brass or her great breathing. She was into the potentiality for exposure. All the metre while she was fingering her kitty she demanded that I whisper to her how it felt to have my ass stretched by the plug.

I was enjoying this new intimate territory with my girlfriend for a few months and then one day, out of the bluing, I got a phone outcry from Mickey. He had been given a couple of tag for the commando plot the surveil night and would I like to go ? Well, duuh. Live hockey is about the serious viewer sport ever.
We arranged to foregather at a nearby bar.
I ca n't deny I 'd thought about another night with Paddy and when he called about the biz I decided that I would spend the night with him again if he invited me.
So although I was n't sure as shooting what might happen this even, I primped like a little girl getting cook for a for the first time date. I shaved my genitals as carefully as my face, dabbed on some cologne and picked out my tightest blue jean that I thought might draw in Mick 's sake, if he was still interested.
We enjoyed a majuscule plot. At the final exam hooter he asked if I 'd wish to go for a beer and I agreed.
So we were chatting about the plot and other things and generally catching up. Paddy 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 push in my mind.
We had n't mentioned anything about the first and only former time we 'd met until he asked me bluntly `` So, how 's your sex life ? ''
And then I went into an explanation of what I 'd been doing with my girl and I confessed that it had all grown out of the Nox 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 much I enjoyed it, but decided to hug it rather than sense shamefaced ''
'' Good for you ... .. so perhaps .... ? ``

My answer was prepare for his hinting question.
'' Yes, I think so, Mick. Perhaps, yes ''
We left the bar and headed downtown to his position. 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 hand reached between Mick 's legs and I cupped his package. I felt his cock harden as I rubbed and had to turn over down and adjust my own cock which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my mingy jeans.
Once in his apartment, we sat on his couch with a couple of beers. Mick asked me what would I like to do.
I had been enjoying the submissive theatrical role I had been taking with my girlfriend and told Paddy that I would be OK with whatever he wanted.
He said `` OK, why not let 's pop out with you sucking me off ? ``.
I got off the couch and down on my articulatio genus in front of him.
I reached up and undid, then pulled down, his trouser and briefs. He lifted his articulatio coxae to help me. His erect penis bounced up as the elastic of his Jockey shorts came down and I felt a lurch in my chest of drawers as I saw it again.
Mickey has a very attractive turncock.
I pulled his clothing completely off so he could comfortably circulate his legs and then knelt up closer, grasped his spear and took his cock into my mouthpiece.
I felt his helping hand on my forefront as I bobbed up and down sucking his cock. Taking as much as I could into my sassing.
Mick pulled off his shirt as I sucked him and he sat there naked on the lounge. I was still fully clothed, on my stifle between his leg. Sucking and sucking and licking and stroking him and enjoying it. Really getting into it. Sucking his beautiful cock. Loving how it felt in my mouth.
I felt Mick 's hand reach down to my impertinence and he gently indicated that I should hold on. I lifted my oral sex 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 men found all the buttons and ZIP on my article of clothing and he peeled me out of my dress so that soon were were both au naturel, embracing.
He noticed my deficiency of pubic tomentum. `` Mmmm that is so aphrodisiacal '' he said. `` I was inspired by you. Mick '' was my response. `` That is even sexy ! ''
He held me tight as he kissed me and our shaft rubbed together I stood there in his sleeve and my leg began to tremble. He led me to the bed and gently laid me down.
His hand reached my cock and he stroked it. His lips never leaving mine. Then his fingers traced down the length of the underside of my cock and over my smooth balls and down so that he was slipping his paw between the cheeks of my ass. I spread my legs, letting him know that I was OK with what he was doing.
Mick reached for some lubricant and gently dripped some over his fingerbreadth and he started to slip his manus more and more between my cheeks. And then his digit found my asshole and he pressed.
I spread my legs wider for him. He pressed harder and his finger entered me.
I kissed harder and open my ramification wider still and Paddy pushed his fingerbreadth deep into my ass.
And then withdrew and pushed in again. And again. And again and again. He added a indorse finger and continued. Stretching my asshole.
I was loving the adept. 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 screw me ''
He pulled his fingers from my ass, rolled up onto me and between my ramification. His arms came up under my thighs and he rested my ankle on his shoulders.
My bare ass was lifted from the bed and I felt the free-spoken end of his penis find the opening of my ass. It rested against my trap for a minute.
Paddy was on his hands and human knee over me. I looked up into his eyes, put my branch around his neck and pulled him down, lifting my sass to find his.
As his mouth reached mine his hips moved forward and I felt his hard shaft going into my ass. I groaned with the joy of giving my torso to this man.
His cock slipped steadily into me deep, deeper, and then I felt him grinding against me as he bottomed out. He stopped and we lay motionless for a few irregular and then he lifted his hips and his cock slowly, slowly started moving back out of me.
He reversed his question 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 legs over his berm, my arms around his neck, ass in the air.
Helpless to defy, but I did n't want to resist.
I was being fucked in the ass by a man for the first time and enjoying it utterly.
I hunched my body up to receive his poking. Opened my mouth wide, wanting Mick 's glossa in my oral fissure as deeply as his dick was in my ass.
Holding on for dear life as Mick 's bowel movement became more and more frenetic. I pulled my sass from his and said `` cum in me, Paddy. Cum in my ass. Shoot for me. fill up me up ''
I do n't even think back all the things I said. I was mad for his cock and wanted to move over him a wonderful orgasm.
I thought making him cum would be enough reward, but then his cock found somewhere inside me that was like the utter berth. He was hitting it over and over and suddenly I came.
Nothing was touching my pecker but gobs and gob 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 putz in the mental process. He gasped and shook and push his dick as deep as possible into my ass and I felt him let go inside me. Felt his cock muscle 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 sweating and made our bodies slick. We rubbed against each other, Paddy 's cock still in my ass.
Eventually we separated and lay there. I stared up at his ceiling, exultant. I had taken a man 's hammer in my ass for the initiative time and loved every minute of it .