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

by Larry Malone

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

called"poof"or"fags"and were n't accepted at all. So, in those days,"they"did n't subsist ... except for Joey.

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a favorable nice guy."Not the abrupt tool in the shed and he barely got out of the eight grade in education but everyone liked him. Joey was the kind of guy who always had a smile for every body and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to wee you happy, including as it turned out, giving you a muff job. If you left it to him when you asked for one, he would just smile, drop to his knees, fish out your cock and set forth sucking. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too public. I do n't fuck when or where he learned how but he was excellent at giving oral sex, he made love to a shaft, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his side and inside the cheeks of his mouth. Guys very seldom lasted very long mainly

because if they asked for a nose candy job they were horny and also because he was that good. He always swallowed every drib. To him it was just a favor for you with no guilty conscience or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a full-of-the-moon grown grownup he kept a childly position of life. He had the Sami posture in happily running an errand for you for a ingroup of cigarettes, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well give ear"and some of the favors he performed for the locality included some particular party favour for the erstwhile widowed and divorce madam. But since Joey could also be trusted to sustain a confidential, no one really recognise for trusted if the rumor were genuine. Everyone in the neighborhood knew and liked Joey. He was an only when child who lost his dad in a piece of work relate accident when he was in score school. With the union insurance money and the accident colonization, Joey 's Mom never had to interest about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's little chum and everyone looked out for him and in reappearance he gladly did odd jobs for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy.

One evening, as the two of us sat on a stoop watching a spliff glob game in front of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in worldwide, 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 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 manus 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 mates of the bozo liked to hump 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 in effect

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 foxy attempting to explain to Joey the two-fold standard men in the neighbourhood had, especially in those days. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal sex act, 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,"most guys do n't like to do that and never do it."That seemed to make sensation to him and he said"What about you ?

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That 's when I flashed back to my vernal days when I was at a boys camp one summer and where guys did everything to each other 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 guilt trip and stigma 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 lead off to opine about it and remembered how much I enjoyed being both the"bottom"and the"top"when I was untested at that camp but then all the guys were a lot diminished, in the sex equipment sizing, and I wonder how it would find with a fully developed cock, especially if Joey was as cling as people said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the neighborhood would n't translate 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 get hold 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 opinion and since his Mom went to church beano every Mon nighttime, he always had their situation alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was right, no one would ever see me go to his plaza and I knew Joey would never say a word of what we did. I smiled and said he had a good plan and we should try the plan that coming Monday. You would think I just told Joey he won the lottery he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a smile on his case the rest of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made sure I would recollect 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 piddle sure he showered and was scavenge inside and out like I was going to be. He said he understood. At 7 I was at his room access and he greeted me wrapped in a wet towel and we headed for his chamber. His room was neat and his bed had sweet sail 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 hold off, I would use it when I was set. I took off my clothes and climbed on the bed and decided I was going to make this"skillful 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 legs and disperse his pale, entire, ass impertinence that revealed an almost pink hairless muddle. As I got closer I smelled the soap and it was evident he really was blank so I started to turn over him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer coterie days. I licked his hole and enjoyed the pleasing moans of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my tongue up and down his fling as I slowly reached under him and pulled his cock from under him so I could suck it when I was n't tonguing his muddle. I eventually stiffened my tongue and started to put down his tight footling yap and felt him relax as I continued to probe him with my set clapper. Soon I was fully glossa fucking his cakehole and he was raising his mid section off the bed to get more of my tongue into him. I felt his putz was rock hard and starting to ooze out pre-cum so I reached for the lube. I coated my 7-1/2"uncut putz liberally with it then packed some more into and around his hollow. I shifted position and aimed my dick school principal at his gaping hole and started to slowly eased in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying thing 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 computer memory came back of what it felt like that summer and how much I enjoyed it but now it was even respectable. I started to fuck him deep long cerebrovascular accident and he in coming back fucked me back by raising his ass to run into my thrusts. It had been a yearn fourth dimension since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and tight that gob was. It was a better animal experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at inner circle and a lot younger and a lot diminished. I enjoyed the full tautness along the my entire rigid shaft. Before I knew it I was reaching the stage of no issue and quickened my pace and shot my load deep into Joey 's ass. It was the most meet sexual climax I ever had in a foresighted sentence and collapsed on his back trying to overtake my breath.

When my breath came back to normal, I eased out of Joey 's hole and rolled over onto my back. Joey asked hurriedly if he could"do me now ?"In answer, I rolled over onto my venter and spread my peg. Joey immediately got between them and started to lap my maw as I had done for him. I guess he cognise if he enjoyed it so much, I would too. He learned fast and I was able to loose and let his tongue enter fully a lot Oklahoman than he had let me do it to him. It felt great. I raised my ass up to converge his face thrusting and get as a great deal of his unbending tongue into me as I could. It felt fantastical I was afraid I was going to shoot another load so I told Joey,"To get into me and start fucking me."He got on his knee and reached for the lube and coated my anal retentive channel and his now rock hard cock that looked like it was at least 9 ”. I felt the tip at my pucker and tensed not knowing what I was going to palpate but I had n't realized all the knife shag and my exciting anticipation had my golf hole gaping open enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the slightest of discomfort with a lot of mellowness and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to enjoy the hot new aesthesis and to let me get use to the invasion. Feeling no literal pain sensation I pushed back and my ass sucked his putz a picayune deeper into me. Joey got the intimation and started to slowly bung the rest of his cock trench into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the full impression and I 'm sure he was enjoying the unparalleled pie-eyed fit and the heat from the anal retentive groove as I did. I could feel his rooster throbbing deep inside me and wanted to find what it was like to actually get make out and flooded with cum so I started to bear on back and rend forward, Joey got the hint and started to have it off me to the full deep strokes. 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-bodied 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 step and quickly I could feel him flooding my inside with his lode which triggered my second load to shoot under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my back and I felt his fag ventilation as his pectus heaved as he sucked in vast quantity of air. I was able to maunder and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to sense like."His resolution was"bettor !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his breathing was pattern, he started to fuck me again in slow strokes, he wanted s 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 mother got back. After that night, Joey and I were"really good friends"and had a phone number of interchangeable reciprocal delight meetings on a regular basis and no one ever ound out .