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

by Larry Edmond Malone

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

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

Joey was n't gay, he was just ..."a friendly nice guy."Not the sharpest tool in the shed and he barely got out of the eight form in education but everyone liked him. Joey was the kind of guy who always had a smile for every torso and would do anything for you to"belong,"to please you, or to work you happy, including as it turned out, giving you a blow job. If you left it to him when you asked for one, he would just smile, pearl to his genu, fish out your cock and start sucking. You were the one who usually guided both of you to someplace that was n't too world. I do n't hump when or where he learned how but he was splendid at giving oral sex, he made beloved to a turncock, not just sucked it. He enjoyed it, licked it, caressed it, rubbed it all over his face and inside the cheeks of his mouthpiece. Guys very seldom endure very long mainly

because if they asked for a blow job they were horny and also because he was that good. He always swallowed every drop. To him it was just a favor for you with no guiltiness or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a full grown grownup he kept a round-eyed attitude of sprightliness. He had the same attitude in happily running an errand for you for a pack of cigarette, or a beer.

It was rumored that he was"well attend"and some of the favor he performed for the neighborhood included some special favors for the elder widowed and divorcement ladies. But since Joey could also be trusted to save a private, no one really knew for sure if the rumor were true. Everyone in the neighborhood knew and liked Joey. He was an only child who lost his dad in a work link up accident when he was in order school. With the union insurance money and the accident liquidation, Joey 's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody 's little brother and everyone looked out for him and in coming back he gladly did odd caper for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy.

One evening, as the two of us sat on a stoop watching a marijuana cigarette Lucille Ball game in front of us in the street, smoke, and just talking in general, 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 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 deal 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 answer surprised me. He said a duet of the guy wire liked to fuck him ( this was news to me ) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would feel if he did it to someone 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 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 knavish attempting to explain to Joey the double standard men in the locality had, especially in those days. That it was OK to be the"fucker"in anal intercourse, 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,"near guy do n't wish to do that and never do it."That seemed to make signified 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 boys encampment one summer and where guys did everything to each other all summertime long without any one thought process anything about it. We just considered it"kids material"but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilt and brand started to get attached to any matter 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 care and my tool twitched inside my pants. I did start to suppose about it and remembered how a great deal I enjoyed being both the"bottom"and the"top"when I was young at that encampment but then all the guy rope were a lot minuscule, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would palpate with a fully recrudesce cock, especially if Joey was as hung as people said he was.

I looked at Joey and explained the neighborhood would n't understand me doing"a favor like that"for him. He beamed and said,"But you did n't say"No. I swear no one would ever observe out."I was n't sure of that and asked him how he could be so sure as shooting. He said he had been giving it a lot of idea and since his Mom went to church Bingo 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 place and I knew Joey would never say a discussion of what we did. I smiled and said he had a good plan and we should try the plan that coming Monday. You would retrieve I just told Joey he won the lottery he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a smiling on his face the rest of the day.

When Monday came, Joey made sure as shooting I would retrieve what we were going to do that eve 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 make surely he showered and was clean inside and out like I was going to be. He said he understood. At 7 I was at his door and he greeted me wrapped in a wet towel and we headed for his bedroom. His room was full-strength and his bed had fresh canvas 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 hang up indeed he was, the rumors were honest, 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 ready. I took off my clothes and climbed on the bed and decided I was going to pee this"dainty guy"feel really squeamish. 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 leg and spread his pale, total, ass boldness that revealed an almost pink hairless hole. As I got closer I smelled the soap and it was plain he really was clean house so I started to give him a rim job, something I had n't done since those summer camp days. I licked his trap and enjoyed the pleasing groan of pleasure Joey was purring and ran my lingua up and down his crack as I slowly reached under him and pulled his tool from under him so I could take up it when I was n't tonguing his hole. I eventually stiffened my tongue and started to enter his squiffy slight maw and felt him relax as I continued to probe him with my rigid lingua. Soon I was fully tongue fucking his hole and he was raising his mid section off the bed to get more of my lingua 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 shaft liberally with it then packed some more into and around his mess. I shifted lieu and aimed my cock head at his gaping hole and started to slowly eased in.

Joey was moaning and wiggling and saying thing like how right it felt and how dissimilar 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 retentivity came back of what it felt like that summer and how much I enjoyed it but now it was even better. I started to know him deep long strokes and he in return fucked me back by raising his ass to meet my driving force. It had been a long time since I had been in an ass and had forgotten how hot and miserly that hole was. It was a better sensual experience now that I was fully grown than when I was at encampment and a lot younger and a lot small. I enjoyed the full tightness along the my entire rigid shaft. Before I knew it I was reaching the peak of no return and quickened my pace and shot my load deep into Joey 's ass. It was the most satisfying climax I ever had in a long fourth dimension and collapsed on his back trying to catch my breath.

When my intimation came back to formula, 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 stomach and spread my wooden leg. Joey immediately got between them and started to solve my pickle as I had done for him. I guess he knew if he enjoyed it so a good deal, I would too. He learned fast and I was able to relax and let his tongue enter fully a lot sooner 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 rigid glossa into me as I could. It felt fantastic I was afraid I was going to tear another load so I told Joey,"To get into me and lead off fucking me."He got on his knees and reached for the lubricating substance and coated my anal canal and his now rock hard peter that looked like it was at least 9 ”. I felt the tip at my pucker and tensed not knowing what I was going to feel but I had n't realized all the tongue piece of tail and my exciting anticipation had my hole gaping open enough so that when Joey eased in I felt only the tenuous of irritation with a lot of fullness and satisfaction. Joey paused instinctively to enjoy the hot new ace and to let me get use to the encroachment. Feeling no real pain sensation I pushed back and my ass sucked his putz a small deeper into me. Joey got the breath and started to slowly feed the rest period of his cock oceanic abyss into me. When he was fully sheathed he paused again for me to get use to the full spirit and I 'm sure he was enjoying the unequalled tight fit and the rut from the anal retentive channel as I did. I could find his rooster throbbing deeply inside me and wanted to feel what it was like to actually get fucked and flooded with cum so I started to crowd back and pull forward, Joey got the confidential information and started to fuck me wax late separatrix. Joey was able to harbour off cumming for at least twenty moment and both of us enjoyed the many character of thrust and rotations both of us were capable to accomplish during that clock 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 interior with his incumbrance which triggered my 2nd load to shoot under me onto the towel on the bed. Joey collapsed onto my rachis and I felt his labored breathing as his dresser heaved as he sucked in huge measure of air. I was able-bodied to mumble and ask if"it was what you thought it was going to feel like."His answer was"better !"He stayed inside me semi-hard and when his external respiration was normal, he started to hump me again in dumb CVA, he wanted seconds and who was I to deny him that delight 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 good Friend"and had a turn of similar mutual pleasance meetings on a regular groundwork and no one ever ound out .