I ain't no fag, but I love fucking men. If you haven't fucked a guy then you haven't fucked. I love char, don't get me unseasonable. There's just something about sex with a man that's just way more intense than anything you can get with anyone else. I fuck womanhood. I've done a couple of tranny's. I even did a couple of wide on human being. But nothing compares to sex with a guy. Like a genuine man's man. Let me explain.

Years ago I got my first flat. I was 21. It wasn't much but it was my place. One day a buddy of mine is over. He's an old friend of mine from shoal. We're boozing beer and watching a game on TV. The game was a blow out so we got bored. So I put on a smut video. We're boozing beer and goofing on the chicks on the video. That didn't terminate us from getting horny, though.

"Yo, dude ! That chick looks like that chick you used to go out with."I said.

"You mean Natalie ? Yeah, kinda, I guess. But she didn't suck cock like this bitch."

"Yeah. Do ya blame her ? depend at the size of it of that meat projectile you're packin ’."I saw him trying to adjust his computer software as his pecker got hard. He had quite a handful.

"Hey, the movie is getting to me, bro."he said.

"Don't be shy, dude. Let it out. That's what porn is for, strokin ’."

I was pretty hard myself and I thought it would be cool down for us to rub one out together. I was just wearing gym shorts so I just popped my cock out and started slowly stroking it. My bud kinda watched me for a minute of arc then he pulled out his cock. We sat there stroking while the video played but we were watching each other. After a few second he got up and went into the bathroom. I thought he went in to bust his nut. He came out a minute later totally naked.

"Don't freak out, dude. I want to try something."he said.

He straddled me and pointed my pecker at his bastard. He must get lubed up with some application I had in the bathroom because I slipped right in. sanctum shit ! What a feeling ! He sat still for a arcminute before he started moving. Then he started slowly grinding his ass on my lap. I thought I was going to blow up right-hand then. Then he started pumping up and down. The feeling of my cock sliding in and out of his ass was incredible. He had his helping hand on my shoulder joint and his cock and balls slid up and down my chest and belly with each pump. He was totally hard and neither of us was touching his cock.

"Uhhh ! Yeah, dude ! Just like that. Fuck my ass."

"Oh, yeah ! God hoot, that's good"

We went on like that for a few minute when his all organic structure went stiff.

"UUUHH ! AAAHHH ! Shit I'm gon na …."

Suddenly his tool started spurting jizz all over the place. The commencement squirt went right past my shoulder and hit the wall. The rest splattered all over me, my face, my chest, my belly. I pulled him down hard on my cock and unloaded the biggest load of jizz I'd ever shot aright up his ass. He collapsed on top of me and all the cum rubbed into our chest hair and stuff. Finally he climbed off of me. We got another beer and turned the ball game back on.

"Shit, clotheshorse. That was vivid. Fuckin'awesome."I said.

"Yeah. Jenny doesn't make me cum like that."he said.

"Cum, hell ! You painted my walls with all that spooge. You nearly drowned me. That must feel pretty curse good."

"fuck yeah, it did. You wan na try it ?"

I had to think about that. My pal just offered to bonk me in the ass. But I just fucked him, right ?

"Yeah. I think I do. But we have get you ready to go again."

I don't know why but I reached over and started fondling his cock. It was still sticky with jizz. I was fascinated as his dick started to get hard again. I'd never touched another man like this before. He looked at me curiously, like he couldn't believe what I was doing. Then I licked my sassing and took him in my mouth.

I started sucking him like it was the most natural affair in the earth. I was surprised to incur I didn't mind the taste. I started sucking him the way I wished my girlfriend would suck me. Before long he was as hard as a rock and moaning like he was in promised land. Finally he pushed me away.

"Saviour, bro. You ought to apply object lesson. Keep that up and I'll tear my nut before I can put it in your ass."

"Can't have that. Wait here a second."I went into the bathroom and got the lotion. I greased my ass and tossed the bottle to him."soil up and get to work, man."

I leaned over and grabbed the arms of a death chair, leaving my ass open to him. He came up behind me and caressed my ass and balls.

"Just relax, bro. It's all good."he said.

I felt his dick press against my cakehole. With a smooth thrust his cockhead popped into my bastard. I grunted. Slowly he worked his thickset centre stick into me. I never felt anything like it before, never felt anything so… satisfying. I couldn't speak. I just grunted with every relocation he made. Before long he was slowly stroking his big prick in and out. My dick jumped with each in stroke. I felt him reach around and take my turncock in his hand. He stroked my peter in calendar method of birth control with his fucking.

"You okay, bro ?"he asked.

Finally finding my vocalisation I replied"Yeah, fashion plate. I'm assuredness. Now show me how it's done. nooky me."

Then it was on. He began fucking me smoothly but forcefully. I groaned and grunted with every thrust. Pre-cum leaked out of my penis like I was pissing. His footstep picked up and he grabbed my pelvis and pulled me back to meet his push. I felt like a woman being dogged. I felt great. He started chasing his nut and he was going to find it in my ass. As his pace hit its vertex I experienced a tactual sensation beyond anything I'd ever felt before and cum started spraying out of my hammer like a fervency hose. I felt like I'd blown some kind of cum gasket and it was never going to blockade. I wasn't even cognisant of when he lost his load inside my guts.

But that was sort of it. After we cleaned up we had a beer and a little while later he left. No drama, no romanticism, no problems. I fucked him, he fucked me, we both got off and that was it. He didn't get mad because I didn't call him the succeeding day. In fact, we never spoke of it. We did enjoy each other a few time after that but it was always casual. That's why I say Bro'fuckin'is the way to go .