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

by Larry Malone

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

called"faggot"or"fags"and were n't accepted at all. So, in those twenty-four hour period,"they"did n't exist ... except for Joey.

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a friendly Nice guy."Not the astute instrument in the shed and he barely got out of the eight ground level in training but everyone liked him. Joey was the variety of guy who always had a smile for every body and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to make you glad, including as it turned out, giving you a bollix job. If you left it to him when you asked for one, he would just smile, drop to his stifle, fish out your peter and part sucking. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too world. I do n't cognize when or where he learned how but he was excellent at giving viva voce sex, he made lovemaking to a cock, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his look and inside the buttock of his mouth. guy wire very seldom hold up very long mainly

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

It was rumored that he was"well hung"and some of the party favor he performed for the neighborhood included some special favour for the older widowed and divorce dame. But since Joey could also be trusted to hold open a privy, no one really have a go at it for sure if the rumors were true. Everyone in the vicinity knew and liked Joey. He was an simply child who lost his dad in a study related chance event when he was in grade school. With the union indemnity money and the chance event settlement, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's small brother and everyone looked out for him and in return key he gladly did odd business for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy.

One evening, as the two of us sat on a stoup watching a marijuana cigarette ball game in front of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in cosmopolitan, Joey looked at me and asked if we were"good friends."I smiled and said,"Sure, Joey why do you ask ?"He said he wanted to ask me a party favor and I said, go ahead. To my surprisal he said,"Could I fuck you ?"I shouted"WHAT ! Why would you ask me something like that ?"He cowered, ducked and covered his headspring 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 resolution surprised me. He said a couple of the guys liked to hump him ( this was news to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would palpate if he did it to person else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all"his good

friends"but so far everyone he asked got mad or hit him and he did n't infer 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 knavish attempting to excuse to Joey the replicate standard men in the neighborhood had, especially in those days. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal retentive sexual relation, 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 care to do that and never do it."That seemed to piddle sense to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my younger days when I was at a boy camp one summer and where guy did everything to each other all summer long without any one cerebration anything about it. We just considered it"kids stuff"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilt and mark 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 rooster twitched inside my pants. I did lead off to think about it and remembered how lots I enjoyed being both the"rump"and the"top"when I was jr. at that refugee camp but then all the hombre were a lot low, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would palpate with a fully acquire cock, especially if Joey was as hung as multitude said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the vicinity would n't understand me doing"a party favor like that"for him. He beamed and said,"But you did n't say"No. I swear no one would ever detect out."I was n't sure of that and asked him how he could be so for 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 stead and I knew Joey would never say a word of what we did. I smiled and said he had a good programme and we should try the program that coming Mon. You would think I just told Joey he won the drawing he was so felicitous he jumped for joy and kept a grinning on his font the respite of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made certainly I would recall what we were going to do that evening and said his Mom again reminded him she was going to Bingo and would be home late. I told him I would be there at 7 and for him to do sure he showered and was clean inside and out like I was going to be. He said he understood. At 7 I was at his threshold and he greeted me wrapped in a wet towel and we headed for his chamber. His 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 hung indeed he was, the hearsay were true, 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 maintain 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 establish this"nice guy"feel really nice. I was sure"the others"had Joey suck them hard and they just entered, pounded his ass, got themselves off and left him used and unsatisfied.

I lay between his peg and circularize his pale, full, ass cheeks that revealed an almost garden pink hairless hole. As I got closer I smelled the easy lay and it was manifest he really was fresh so I started to sacrifice him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer summer camp 24-hour interval. I licked his jam and enjoyed the pleasing moan of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my tongue up and down his crack as I slowly reached under him and pulled his cock from under him so I could blow it when I was n't tonguing his mess. I eventually stiffened my natural language and started to enrol his rigorous piddling hole and felt him relax as I continued to probe him with my rigid knife. Soon I was fully lingua fucking his hole and he was raising his mid surgical incision off the bed to get to a greater extent of my tongue into him. I felt his cock was rock hard and starting to transude pre-cum so I reached for the lube. I coated my 7-1/2"uncut cock liberally with it then packed some more into and around his hole. I shifted attitude and aimed my hammer head at his gaping hollow and started to slowly still in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying things like how good it felt and how different it was from what the other guys did and he never felt anything like what I was doing to him. When I was completely into him all the pleasant memory board came back of what it felt like that summer and how lots I enjoyed it but now it was even better. I started to fuck him deep long diagonal and he in coming back fucked me back by raising his ass to meet my thrusts. It had been a long time since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and tight that kettle of fish was. It was a undecomposed sensual experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at clique and a lot younger and a lot smaller. I enjoyed the replete tightness along the my entire rigid shaft. Before I knew it I was reaching the tip of no return and quickened my stride and shot my incumbrance deep into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfying culmination I ever had in a long time and collapsed on his back trying to catch my breath.

When my breath came back to normal, I eased out of Joey 's cakehole and rolled over onto my book binding. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In answer, I rolled over onto my stomach and spread my legs. Joey immediately got between them and started to lick my hole as I had done for him. I guess he knew if he enjoyed it so very 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 meet his face thrusts and get as much of his set tongue into me as I could. It felt fantastic I was afraid I was going to shoot down another load so I told Joey,"To get into me and start fucking me."He got on his knees and reached for the lube and coated my anal canal and his now rock hard stopcock 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 experience but I had n't realized all the tongue fucking and my exciting expectation had my fix gaping undecided enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slender of uncomfortableness with a lot of fullness and expiation. Joey paused instinctively to bask the hot new sensation and to let me get use to the encroachment. Feeling no real pain I pushed back and my ass sucked his cock a little deeper into me. Joey got the hint and started to slowly course the remainder of his stopcock deep into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the replete touch sensation and I 'm sure he was enjoying the unique tight fit and the heat from the anal retentive TV channel as I did. I could sense his cock throbbing late inside me and wanted to find 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 wide deep throw. Joey was capable to hold off cumming for at least twenty minutes and both of us enjoyed the many types of thrust and rotation both of us were able to accomplish during that time. Finally, I told Joey I was going to shoot another load 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 second load to dissipate under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my back and I felt his labored breathing as his chest heaved as he sucked in vast amount of air. I was capable to mumble and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to experience like."His answer was"bettor !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his breathing was normal, he started to bonk me again in dim chance event, he wanted irregular and who was I to deny 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 female parent got back. After that night, Joey and I were"really proficient friends"and had a number of like mutual pleasure meetings on a habitue basis and no one ever ound out .