I was in his apartment. He was honest-to-god than me by a few years and I suspected he was at least bi-sexual but he was a nice guy and it was just to see the game on his big-screen, so no big deal.
Had a few beers and the game ended.
'' Feel like watching a dirty flick ? ``
'' OK, sure. ``
I was pretty well-fixed but I 'd only watched a pornography with former bozo once, at a stag party when there loads of early the great unwashed there. The conversation then was bravado and bluster. This would be different.
More different than I realized when the pic turned out to be all-male.
'' Do you mind ? ``
'' It 's not what I usually watch ''
'' Did you ever watch gay porn ? ``
'' No, never. ``
'' But, do you mind ? ``
'' I guess not, if you like it. ``
He started talking about sex as we watched.
'' So did you ever do anything with another guy ? ``
'' Nope .... no ... nil. ``
'' Do n't believe you ''
'' ... .a ally of my brother jerked me off once ''
'' how old were you ? ``
'' 18 ''
'' and him ?
'' I dunno ... 25 ? ``
'' Did you like it ? ``
'' I guess so, I like when doll do it. ``
'' did you do him too ? ``
'' Yes, a bit. Mostly, he rubbed up against me. ``
'' did you both cum ? ''
'' yes, he was jerking me off from bottom. Rubbing his cock against my ass. When I came he shot all over my ass. ``
'' Did you like it ? ``
'' I liked cumming and when he came it was exciting. ``
'' You liked feeling him rub against you ? ``
'' Yes. ''
'' And that 's it ? goose egg else ? ``
'' No ''
'' I bet you think about it ''
'' Yeah, sometimes, but I like girls ''
'' so you never wanted to do it again ? ``
'' Not really ''
'' why not ? ``
'' I 'm not gay ''
'' That 's OK, it does n't make you gay, it 's just getting off, right ? ``
'' I suppose ''
He reached over and his deal was on my leg, stroking my thigh.
'' I could get you off if you 'll let me ... ''
'' Really ? ``
'' Yeah, while you watch the picture. ``
'' Um, I do n't fuck ... ''
'' You do n't have to do anything for me if you do n't want to. ``
'' OK, I guess. ``
He reached over to me and undid my jeans.
I stood and he slid them down over my legs, along with my underwear. They were around my ankles.
'' No fuzz down there. ``
'' No the girl I 'm dating likes it that way. ``
'' I do too. Kick those clothes off, so you can be more comfortable. Do n't worry. It 's all cool. ``
I did as I was told and then sat back on his couch. Watched the TV.
'' Relax. I 'm just going to make you experience good. ``
I felt his deal back on my ramification. Up and down, closer to my cock, but not touching. Felt my dick hardening with his teasing.
Looked down to watch him stroking my thigh and rubbing himself through his apparel with his other hand.
'' Take your shirt off. ``
I did. I was sitting in the nude painting watching a picture show where two men were taking tour fucking a young.
His hand stroked up and down the distance of my thigh. Teasing. Teasing. My hard hammer throbbing. Needing. Wanting to be touched.
'' You like me touching you. ``
I did n't need to admit it. Said nothing.
'' Do n't care. Relax. Enjoy it. ''
I said zero, just let him stroke my leg.
'' Admit it. You like this. ``
Still no Son ... instead, I moved down on the posterior shock and opened my legs wider. Inviting him to come to me more intimately.
His hand reached down and cupped my smooth balls. Caressing the tight, smooth skin.
'' I want to tint you all over. ``
I wanted him to. I wanted to experience his potent script on my body. It was very erotic.
'' OK ''
'' Come with me ''
He stood up and beckoned me to do the same. I stood facing him in my desolation. Hard prick pointing at him. Looking up into his eyes.
'' Do n't worry, come on. ``
He took my hand. Led me to his bedroom.
He lay a big towel on the bed.
'' Just lie back on my bed and relax. ``
I complied.
'' I 'm going to get bare too, OK ? ``
'' Yes. ``
Watched him as he stripped. Saw the tent in his underdrawers. Watched his ass as he bent to remove them. Saw his raise penis as he straightened up ....
'' I 'll give you a nice massage. ``
'' Just a massage though ''
'' Well let 's see how it goes. ``
'' Just a massage. ``
'' What about a well-chosen ending ? ``
'' I do n't know what that means. ``
'' Maybe I 'll testify you. ``
He stood beside the bed with massage oil.
Bent down and dribble oil on my naked body.
Dripped oil on my chest and belly and started rubbing it in. Strong hands kneading my flesh.
Teasing my nipple.
Onto my legs, massaging from ankle joint to the crest of my second joint.
His put up cock occasionally touching me briefly as he bent over me. His hands sliding up my legs occasionally making contact with my ballock. Back to my stomach ... drifting down to the bald pubic area. Leaving me yearning for his confidant touch modality. Finally, finally .... touching my cock.
Groaning.
'' Do you like me touching you ? ``
'' Yes. ``
'' Do you want to disturb me ? ``
'' Yes ''
He laid down on top of me.
The oil on my hide allowing him to slide himself up and down my torso. His firmly cock rubbing against mine.
inclination down.
rustling ...
'' Do you like it ? ``
'' Yes ''
My men reached up and went to his shoulders. Holding him to myself as he moved above me.
Humping against me.
Cock on tool.
Pecs against pectoralis.
Slippery. Belly on belly. Sliding.
pecker against hammer. Rubbing me. Humping me.
'' feast your pegleg. ``
I opened my thighs and he slipped between them.
His cock rubbing against my tranquil slippery musket ball and shaft.
Humping his prick against me. My paw on his shoulder snaked around his cervix. Keeping us tightly together.
He whispered again.
'' twist over. ``
He could sense my reluctance.
'' Do n't care. Relax. Let me give you pleasure. ``
I turned over.
He straddled my pegleg. Drizzled more than oil on my back. As he leaned forward to massage it into my skin I could feel his unvoiced dick resting against my ass.
Rubbing his hand up and down my spine.
I was tense from the situation. His hands were relaxing me.
The touch sensation of his cock riding up and down along the crack of my ass was exciting.
He lowered himself and his entire chest and rosehip were in contact with my back and bum. Rubbing himself against me.
I could feel his pecker pushed harder against my crevice. He was using the interior of my cheek to give himself pleasure.
The sensation of his body and prick rubbing my ass was making me even more aroused.
'' I 'm going to massage your ass now ''
'' mmm OK ''
He sat up, still straddling my legs. His manpower went to the impudence of my ass and kneaded the muscles. So exciting. So intimate. I wanted Sir Thomas More of his touch. Lifted myself an inch.
Felt his ovolo slip between my cheeks as he massaged me. Up and down the crack. Tickling my anus as his ovolo slid past.
Up and down. Tickling, teasing.
It made me want to experience him touching me there.
I lifted my ass again. I tried to clip it with the moment that his thumb-tip passed over my asshole.
gift him a content.
His hand stopped where I wanted it.
Pressed against my initiative. Tight, but willing. Wanting to feel him press into it.
He moved on. Teasing.
'' You like that ? ``
'' It palpate overnice. ``
'' Against your niggling bunghole ? ``
'' Yes. ``
'' Do you want to feel my finger's breadth there ? ``
No answer. Ashamed that he was making me require a man to penetrate me.
'' You have to tell me. ''
'' You know the resolution. ``
'' But you have to say. ``
'' I want you to equal me there. ''
'' Where ? ``
'' On my ass. ``
'' And ? ``
'' And I want to experience your finger's breadth go into me. ``
'' Sure ? ``
'' Yes. But gently. ``
'' Do n't worry. I 'll hit certainly you like it. ``
His digit slipped down between my cheeks and I felt a fingertip touch me there. spiritualist. Sensual.
Pressed against me.
I lay still. My ass slightly lifted from the bed.
Pressing his fingertip into my ass.
It felt big. Just a tip. Big in my ass. Felt so good. I lifted my ass more. Inviting him.
'' Like this ? ``
'' Yes. ``
'' Do you want more ? ``
'' Yes. Yes. ''
He pushed his finger deeper into me. His other fingers folded over were separating the cheek of my ass as he penetrated me to the second knuckle.
'' Still like it ? ``
'' Yes. ``
'' I 'm going to pass you more joy then ... ''
Started moving his finger in and out of my ass. Lying down alongside my bare body. His hand at my ass. His fingerbreadth inside me. Gently moving in and out. Fingerfucking my ass. His oral fissure at my ear.
Whispering.
'' You like this. You never knew before, did you ? ``
My face turned away. Hiding my shame.
'' Yes, I mean no. I mean yes I like it, no, I never knew ''
'' would you like to try to a greater extent ? ``
I did. I wanted more, but I did n't want to say so.
Instead I just said `` Go slow ... ''
He gradually withdrew his fingerbreadth. Left me feeling a do-or-die desire for him to put it back.
Then the pressure on my anus returned. Only, when I felt him penetrating me again, it stretched my ass more.
So big. Stretching.
'' Relax. It 's just a little more. Relax. savor it. I wo n't hurt you. Enjoy it. ``
He pressed inside me. Two digit. recondite than before. Almost to the 3rd knuckle.
Whispering into my ear ...
'' You love it. You like having something in your ass. ``
Turning to face him ...
'' Yes. It feels so good. ''
I moved my ass to fill his manus as he continued to move his fingers in and out of me.
He locked me in his gaze. A thirdly joined the two finger already in me.
Staring into his centre as he fucked my ass with his fingers.
'' to a greater extent ? ``
'' is there more ? ``
'' I think you want more. ''
We both knew what he meant. And I knew I wanted it.
His strong cock was rubbing against my hip. I moved my hand and took him in my grasp.
'' You want my cock. ``
'' I 'm not gay. ``
'' I know. It 's OK. It 's cool off. You 're not gay. But you want my cock, do n't you ? ``
'' Yes ''
'' secern me ''
'' I want your cock. ``
'' Where ? ''
His fingerbreadth slipped out of my ass. Leaving me feeling discharge. Teased the possible action. Tickling.
'' Ohhh in my ass. I want your cock in my ass. I want you to fuck me. ``
He climbed back on top of me. Rested his tool against the crack of my ass once more. Humped his torso against mine.
I squirmed under him
Raising my ass. Trying to catch his phallus against my anus. Desperate now. Desperate to find his hammer enter me.
'' fucking me. Fuck me. check comb-out. I want it. I want it inside me. nookie me. Please. ``
He moved and grasped the calamus of his putz and aimed it at my little trap. Rested it against my opening.
I lifted myself. Felt the head of his cock afford up my ass.
'' Like that ?. ``
'' Yes yes, like that. Put it in me. screwing me. ''
Moving my ass back to try and engross his cock.
He pushed himself deeper into me
Much deeply than his fingers.
Leaned down. Breathing on my neck. hard work force curled up under my shoulder, pulling me onto his cock.
Pushing deeper. Grunting as he thrust into me.
'' Yes. Yes fuck me. ''
Feeling his weighting squash the substance of my derriere as he ground his peter as rich as he could.
'' Lovely shaft. In my ass. screwing me ! shtup me ! ``
He moved back and withdrew. Then down into me again. Over and over, fucking my ass.
I bounced on the bed, meeting his hammer cock.
Frenzied with the sensations. Feeling filled. Fulfilled.
'' More ! Sir Thomas More ! ``
'' Faster ! ``
He went faster. Breathing heavily.
Hot breath on the nape of my neck.
throb, pounding, against my ass.
stretch, slipping, sliding in and out.
I matched his rhythm, raising myself to meet him. Being hammered by his strong thrusts.
Then I felt myself reaching orgasm.
'' I 'm going to cum. Your cock in my ass ... making me cum. ``
Tensing. Tightening my ass round the putz of his cock.
Shooting my cum onto the towel below me.
'' Oh god. So vivid. ''
Cumming from his rooster inside me.
'' Yes, sweet ass baby. Cum while I fuck you. ``
No hands.
Big cum. I soaked the towel.
Then I felt him thrust himself deeper and faster into my petty ass.
'' Now it 's my act. ''
'' Yes. In me. Cum in my ass. ''
I wriggled under him. Trying to assist him.
banging into me Pow, Pow, Pow, Pow, slamming his body against my ass. Ramming his putz into me. Faster and faster.
Grunting. Grunting.
'' Cumming ! ! ``
Feeling him tense. Feeling his stopcock grinding so deep into me. Feeling the twitches as he shot.
clear ass. Cock in inscrutable. Cumming in my ass.
'' So sweet ... '' he breathed, `` sexy boy. You love being fucked ''.
'' I did n't know. ``
'' Now you know. ''
One shoemaker's last shove.
'' Yes ! '' His body twitched again. Jerking into me. Squashing my butt-cheeks.
He stayed on top of me as his pecker began to quail. Popped out and rolled onto his rear.
I felt the cum trickling out of my ass.
My bare ass.
This was the start, I knew. I wanted men to feature my bare ass again. And soon .