I 'd been friends with Dave since Jnr school and when it became clear later that he was more interested in pecker than pussy aught changed. We still hung out together and did all the things that friends do. Except he had boyfriend and I had girlfriends. We went to different colleges but ended up in New House of York after graduation exercise and resumed our friendship.
We were out for a movie one night and decided to go for a few beers after. Normally we ended up in my local bar but this night Dave told me he wanted to go to his favorite hangout. It was down in the hamlet and I did n't want to be told that it was n't going to be like the stead we usually went.
We found two stools at the bar and got our beers and I looked around. This was obviously a gay bar. I was n't surprised. Dave 's inclination was no news to me.
Dave asked if I was OK there and I answered that I was then he asked if I ever thought about sex with another guy. I had to admit that it had crossed my judgement a few times.
Dave just nodded and smiled. Like he knew already. Then two men entered the bar and walked up and said hi to Dave. He introduced us : this was Paul, his beau, and Paul 's friend Mick. They took the usable seats at the bar, which put them on either incline of us and Dave went into deep conversation with Paul, leaving me with Mick to talk to.
'' Never seen you here before ''
'' No, this is my low time ''
'' commencement time here, or first time in a bar like this one ? ``
'' Both ''
'' Really ? So what brings you here tonight ? Dave ? ''
'' Yeah we go way back ''.
'' But you 're not .... ''
'' No but it does n't bother me ''
'' well that 's cool down. But I bet since you 're Dave 's friend you 've thought about what it might be like, have n't you ? ''
'' wellspring, yes, Paddy. I have, but I never did anything ''
'' nothing ? Never stroked your cock looking at gay porn ? ''
'' Well, I suppose so ... ''
'' well, that 's something, is n't it ? Have you done it more than once ?'
'' Ummm ... ''
'' I knew it ! It 's OK, I know portion of uncoiled guys that do that. Do you cum hard ? ``
'' Yes. Yes I do. ``
'' It 's the excitement of the new. Tonight 's maybe a good night to try something a slight more than hands-on. ``
I quickly changed the bailiwick.
We drank beers and talked about hockey and movies and political sympathies and a bunch of other things. Mick was funny and charming and I was really enjoying his companionship.
Dave said he was going to leave. That would usually end the night for me and we 'd parcel a cab home plate, but Dave was going to Paul 's place so I was free to continue.
I thought about going family too, but Mick asked me to stick around. It was still quite early, so why not, I thought.
We got a couple more beers and spotted a kiosk that had freed up and went and got comfy.
We continued talking. Mick was sitting close.
I was pretty keyed up, he was clearly occupy in me and I liked him but this was something beyond my experience.
I confess that when I'd thought about doing something with another guy I'd always assumed it would be Dave, which would be a more comfortable way to experiment.
But Dave wasn't here and I was facing a ‘ phantasy becoming realism'moment that was a little more daunting than I had imagined.
Our drinks were done so I went to the bar for another cycle.
I felt Paddy 's hand caress my ass as I got up from the booth. It was electric automobile.
I had a few minutes to think about it as I stood at the bar and decided that I liked it.
Then I felt Paddy come up behind me and take my arm.
He led me to a corridor behind the bar and pushed me up against the wall. He leaned against me, curled one hand behind my neck opening and pulled my side towards his.
His sassing were on mine in a second and I succumbed to his forceful body words.
I opened up my oral cavity and he kissed me in earnest.
As strange to me as it was, I was very put forward and kissed back. My arms went around him and we kissed passionately. His tongue entered my mouth and I felt his other hand slipping down between our bodies.
He deftly undid my belt, top button and zip in just a few seconds and slipped his flattened palm down into my boxers.
I did n't stop him. In fact, I was probably kissing him with more passion
I felt him move his hired hand down further until he was touching my tool.
I was hard and sensitive.
Other men were coming and going along the corridor but I was too engrossed to deal.
Mick 's back talk on mine took on more urgency and he grasped my laborious cock and started stroking.
I held on tight and kissed him back as hard as I could, letting him know that I was enjoying what he was doing.
Another guy passing us stopped to catch and then reached down and fondle my ass for a while as Paddy jacked my cock.
Two men 's mitt on me, one in social movement and one behind, was too practically.
Mick picked up the tread with his hired man and I could n't hold back myself. I came.
It spurted out of my cock onto his paw and dribbled down over my rooster and balls and soaked my boxers. The other guy wandered off but Mick 's lips never left mine until I finished cumming.
Then he let go of my cock, pulled away and smiled.
His hand came up to my lips and he told me to drub it clean for him.
It was erotic enough to just study his fingers in my mouth, but with my own cum on them, I was very turned on.
I had n't ever tasted my cum before and it was strange flavour but I carefully cleared all of it from his fingers and palm.
He pulled up my denim and closed the fly and whack. I could feel the rest of my cum in my boxers, covering my cock and balls.
I had had a girlfriend in my early on stripling who used to rub me through my denim until I came in my pant - it was as far as she would go - and this felt the same. I enjoyed the wetness in my underclothing.
Mick said we should maybe not bother with that last beer and instead go to his apartment which was finale by.
I agreed and we were there within five minutes.
We talked about what had just happened. I told him I 'd enjoy it. It was the inaugural time I had ever done anything like that but he had made me cum stronger than I had for old age.
Then Mick asked if I would like to catch some Z's with him.
I hesitated and he told me we would only do what I felt comfortable doing. So, with some trepidation, I finally agreed and allowed him to chair me to his bedroom.
I stood by his king-size bed as he began to undress me. Even though I had masturbated to gay and bi smut, I had never looked at a real-life man with sexual feelings before.
But Mickey was gentle and nice and amiable and put me at my ease and I was turned on by him.
I found that, beyond the quick handy in the bar, I wanted intimate middleman with this man.
I was reacting to him with a erection that I did n't try to cover.
He smiled as the survive of my clothing came off. Stood there looking at me in my nakedness and then turned me around so he could fill in my entire nude body.
He had me lie on his bed and asked if I had ever seen another man 's hard-on. I had not and told him so.
He responded by turning his back on me and quickly stripping off all his clothes.
When he turned back I saw his shaft for the first time. He was very hard and his plane pubic sphere made his cock stand out and expect enormous. I could n't admit my eyes away.
'' Do you need to extend to it ? '' He asked.
I rolled over to the face of the bed and reached out my paw.
His cock felt wonderful in my hand. Firm and warm and alive.
I felt the weightiness of it and he told me I could stroke him if I wanted.
I started gently running my bridge player up and down his dig as he stood over me.
It was very exciting and my former hand drifted down to my own cock. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the Lapp fourth dimension. Fantastic sensations were crowding my mind.
Mick lay down beside me and I felt the wide length of his hot naked body against my own.
He rolled over onto me and began kissing me again with the same mania he had used in the bar.
My branch came up around his neck opening as I kissed him back.
I felt him pressing his legs between mine and opened my thighs so that he could lie between them. I felt his cock rubbing my own as he started humping against me.
I reached down and my bridge player found his ass. It was smooth and firm and I loved how it felt as it raised and lowered against my cock.
He pulled away and told me that he would lie with to give suck my shaft. I was all for it.
But then thought I would like to suck in his too so, without saying anything, I switched myself around on the bed so that we could lay on our face and select each other in our mouths.
I felt my cock entering Mickey 's sass and opened my backtalk for his to enter mine.
The frantic kissing had made my lips puffy and sensible and wet and Mick 's rooster felt so nice in my mouth.
I gripped his shaft and sucked his cock as he did the same for me.
The fervour was so a great deal that I knew I would cum very fast and warned Mick. His response was to grip the cheeks of my ass and pull me further into his backtalk and he made me cum in his mouth.
My sec load in less than an minute and this one even more vivid than the commencement.
I had discovered that a man 's cock in your mouth as you ejaculate is a powerful way to raise your coming. He sucked and swallowed every drop of my cum, all the while moving his articulatio coxae to slide his putz into and out of my sassing.
I was so turned on and I was dire to establish him the Saami pleasure that he had just given me. I moved my hand up and down the hard thick shaft of his cock as I sucked and licked him. Then Mick 's body stiffened and I knew he was about to cum.
I gripped harder and held on, making sure he understood that I was willing to let him cum in my mouth.
This must have been the signal he needed because he started to shoot in good order away.
The cum volley from his prick and filled my mouthpiece.
I held on cockeyed and swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. There was so a good deal.
He held me tight as he came and his case rubbed against my own hammer and his hands caressed my ass.
It was very loving and animal and I was enjoying every vista of the experience.
The intuitive feeling of his turncock in my mouth, the texture of the smooth pelt of his ass. His house body touching the length of mine, the taste of his cum. Everything.
Eventually he withdrew his pecker from my mouth and pulled me back up to be facing him.
We lay there looking at each other. I was grinning like a sap.
It was cooling off on top of the bed so we climbed in together and got under the covers. I lay with him between his crispy cotton plant sheets and I touched him all over ; exploring a man's body for the initiatory meter.
He took me back in his arms and I felt his warm naked manly organic structure holding mine.
We kissed deeply over and over and then finally drifted off to sleep.

After my one night with Paddy I headed back up-town to my apartment. It had been a quondam affair, I was trusted. We 'd exchanged numeral but I did n't design to send for, this had been so far outside my experience and I told myself that I was completely square .... right ?
Except I could n't block up thinking about what we 'd done and it became the most prevalent image in my masturbation fantasy.
And I was masturbating more frequently. Lying on my bed and stroking my cock thinking about him pushing his hand down my pants. Thinking about his operose dick in my hand, his back talk on mine, his knife pushing into my lip. I started using my other script while I was stroking myself, imagining it was him.
And one eventide I shaved off all my pubic hair, as Paddy did, which gave me an amazingly strong erection and an acute sexual climax when I inevitably jerked myself off after I was done.
The miss I was dating was surprised - even a little traumatise, I think - when she first saw my smooth turncock and balls.
But there was no incertitude it was a turn-on for her. When we went to bed, her pussy was wet before I even touched her and my peter slipped into her sleek bitch in one thrust.
I was barely into her when she had her first orgasm and she came again as I shot my load. With her indorse cum I felt wetness on me that was more than just my own cum : her own sexual climax had been so stiff that she had squirted.
I had never made her do that before. And, as it turned out, no other guy had either. She was exhilarated by discovering a new level of orgasm.
Her own trimmed crotch hair was gone completely the succeeding time we were together. I loved the feeling of our bare peel touching as I fucked her. I seemed so much More intimate.
But even while I was with her, I would sometimes fantasize about what I had done with Mick, and about what I might have done.
One night we were fucking and she was on top of me. I started to spread my branch as she rode my pecker. With my handwriting, I pressed on the side of her thigh. She understood the message I was sending. She closed her legs while keeping my turncock inside her cunt and I spread wide-cut. Now we were in the missionary military position but she was in the 'male'position and I was in the 'female'.
She humped herself between my second joint and I grabbed the backs of my genu to hold my legs encompassing and in the air. She got into it and rally my dick that way while looking down at me, saying `` you like this ? '' `` You like being the lilliputian young lady ? '' `` Like having your legs wide of the mark apart while I fuck you ? '' And grinding her bald pussy down onto my aching pecker.
I could only mewl `` Yes Yes, fuck me ''.
I was submitting to her and she was taking the lead role, for certainly. And then I told her I was going to cum and she pressed herself down harder between my spread legs and drove my cock deeper into her cunt and I shot cum for ever, it seemed like.
She lay between my legs and lifted herself up on her forearms and looked at me. Just staring. And I could see her thinking.
'' So .... that was interesting '' she said. I could only correspond.
My cum was dribbling out of her pussy down onto my bald scrotum and further : between the face of my ass. I could feel it trickling over my exposed anus and I was enjoying how it felt.
Then she lifted herself off my turncock and her hand reached down and scratch all the cum over my smooth skin. I kept my legs in the air. My ass was lifted and she slipped her mitt down and between the scatter face.
Still rubbing my cum, her finger found my motherfucker and she tickled around the rim.
I groaned slightly and she knew I was enjoying it and her fingerbreadth tip stopped over the entrance of my ass and she pressed slightly. I groaned again and she pressed harder.
'' You like this, infant ? '' she asked and I admitted that I did and she pressed more and her finger went into me. Then she started to displace her finger in and out of my ass, lubricated by my own cum. I lay there on my cover with my legs in the air, feeling exposed and vulnerable and completely into it.
She soon stopped, to my disheartenment, and then it was fourth dimension for her to go home.

I did n't see her for a week, but every day I was stroking myself and thinking about what we 'd done. Combined with my recollections of Mick, my masturbation illusion had never been robust and my seed had never been more vivid.
Next fourth dimension my girlfriend came over she told me she 'd been thinking a lot about the last time and that she 'd liked it and she asked if I wanted to explore further in the direction we had taken.
I was so pleased that she had saved me the potential embarrassment of broaching the subject. I just said yes and told her that it had been very rouse.
This was clearly the solution she 'd expected because she had come prepared.
'' I bought you a butt plug. Do n't vex, it 's the small sizing. It think you might like it ''.
There were no preliminary exam ... she told me to strip and lie on the bed with my legs apart. My cock was gruelling but she ignored it. She had lube with her as well as the toy and I watched as she poured some into her palm and reached under me and started to rub onto my ass and then up between my cheeks.
She teased me for several arcminute .... never quite touching my sensitive anus ... always just going close and then moving her fingers away.
All the sentence she was looking at me, smiling, telling me how a great deal I was enjoying having her touch sensation my ass. Like I needed to be told !
I was getting so desperate for her to move to the next level. I started squirming around on the bed, trying to make my shit scope he fingertips so she would bulge to go into me. She laughed and said I was despairing to be penetrated. And I was.
I wanted to feel something entering my ass.
Finally her fingerbreadth pushed into me as it had done so briefly the former week and I told her `` oh yes, that feeling so expert '' and she pushed in deeper.
She poured a little more lube directly onto the finger's breadth she had in my ass and pushed in and out, making sure that my ass was well and truly set up for the next step.
Then out came the tooshie hoopla. It was not gravid, but it was much braggart than her finger and as she started to rub lube onto it, I began to change my head.
'' Do n't concern, I 'll go slow '' she said and placed the tip against my ass.
She pushed slowly but firmly.
As she met ohmic resistance she withdrew slightly, told me to relax, and then pressed again.
I relaxed a little more each time, and each clock time it went a little farther into me.
Finally the widest persona was into my ass and it slipped all the way in, stopped by the flange at the bottom.
With her handwriting free, my girlfriend stood and looked at me. The fireplug in my ass felt so skillful. I felt filled up. And lying naked with my stage spread, my ass impaled with my girlfriend standing over me watching made me subordinate to her in a way that I found beyond erotic.

She undressed and climbed up onto the bed. She straddled my head with her crotch, facing my feet, and lowered her smooth pussy down onto my mouth. Her kitty-cat lip were engorged and felt loaded and rubbery and the succus covered my mouth. I took her clitoris between my lips and sucked, playing my spit over it. Flattening my tongue so that the slightly rough texture rubbed against her clit, the way I knew she liked it.
She ground her cunt down onto my human face. She had become so wet as she was shoving the hindquarters chaw into me that drivel of her juice had leaked out of her cunt and between the cheeks of her ass.
She lifted herself so that I could tongue all the way to her asshole. Again she lowered herself. The tip of my clapper found her minuscule rosebud and I pressed it in as far as I could.
Tongue-fucking her ass, I reached up and grabbed the spinning top of her thighs to pull her down more forcibly onto my human face.
Then she leaned forwards and her ass moved away from my tongue and her pussycat came back for more. As her pussy reached my mouth, I felt her mouthpiece on my cock.
Her hands reached between my spread thighs and she started to retreat the butt-plug from my ass as she sucked me off.
My hands were fondling her ass as I tongued and sucked her kitty-cat and she began to have sex my ass with the cud. Pulling it out and pushing it back in slowly and steadily.
Each time she went all the way in I felt my anus clamp around it and upraise my level of excitement, Finally I could last no longer. I grabbed her ass tightly and sucked ... hard ... .. onto her kitty-cat and my cum shot from my cock into her mouth.
She sucked and sucked and swallowed as I came into her mouth and I felt her consistency tense as she reached her own summit.
Juices poured from her crotch onto my side and into my mouth and I swallowed her cum as she swallowed mine. She rolled off me and we lay head to toe for various minute, totally exhausted.
We left the butt-plug up my ass. It felt too unspoiled to deplume it out.
Then she wanted to go out to dinner. Demanding that I leave it in while we were at the restaurant.
There was new secret between us that changed the dynamic of the relationship completely. Within a week, she was using a strap-on on my ass and I was loving it.
She was into it as well. She definitely got off when she was penetrating me, and when we went out she often made me go with the butt-plug inserted. Knowing it was inside me while we were out in world made her very horny. On one function she masturbated while we sat in a restaurant. Her manus slipped up under the dress she was wearing, hidden by the mesa, but she could n't enshroud her rosy impudence or her heavy external respiration. She was into the potential for vulnerability. All the time while she was fingering her kitty she demanded that I whisper to her how it felt to have my ass stretched by the plug.

I was enjoying this new sexual territory with my lady friend for a few calendar month and then one day, out of the blue angel, I got a phone call from Mickey. He had been given a couple of tickets for the Rangers game the watch dark and would I like to go ? Well, duuh. hot hockey is about the best spectator sport ever.
We arranged to meet at a nearby bar.
I ca n't deny I 'd thought about another night with Mick and when he called about the game I decided that I would spend the nighttime with him again if he invited me.
So although I was n't for certain what might happen this evening, I primped like a little missy getting gear up for a low escort. I shaved my genitals as carefully as my face, dabbed on some cologne and picked out my blotto jeans that I thought might attract Paddy 's interest group, if he was still interested.
We enjoyed a great game. At the final hooter he asked if I 'd like to go for a beer and I agreed.
So we were chatting about the game and early matter and generally catching up. Mick was as fun and entertaining as I remembered and I found that, once again, I was attracted to him.
He was still the solely man I had looked at in a sexual way but something about him was pushing all the right release in my mind.
We had n't mentioned anything about the get-go and only other time we 'd met until he asked me bluntly `` So, how 's your sex aliveness ? ''
And then I went into an explanation of what I 'd been doing with my girlfriend and I confessed that it had all grown out of the Night I had spent with him.
'' So you 've been thinking about it ? ``
'' Yeah, quite a lot ''
'' And not feeling shamed or ashamed ? ``
'' No, not really. I guess I weirded myself out by how much I enjoyed it, but decided to sweep up it rather than finger shamed ''
'' Good for you ... .. so perhaps .... ? ``

My answer was quick for his hinting question.
'' Yes, I think so, Mick. Perhaps, yes ''
We left the bar and headed business district to his lieu. He kissed me in the cab.
The cabbie watched us in his mirror as I kissed back. I felt excited by how horrific I was being and my hand reached between Mick 's wooden leg and I cupped his package. I felt his cock harden as I rubbed and had to strain down and adjust my own cock which had stiffened uncomfortably inside my taut denim.
Once in his apartment, we sat on his couch with a couple of beers. Mick asked me what would I like to do.
I had been enjoying the submissive role I had been taking with my girlfriend and told Mick that I would be OK with whatever he wanted.
He said `` OK, why not let 's start with you sucking me off ? ``.
I got off the couch and down on my human knee in nominal head of him.
I reached up and undid, then pulled down, his pant and legal brief. He lifted his hip joint to aid me. His raise penis bounced up as the elastic of his Jockey shorts came down and I felt a lurch in my chest as I saw it again.
Paddy has a very attractive dick.
I pulled his clothing completely off so he could comfortably spread his ramification and then knelt up closer, grasped his peter and took his peter into my mouthpiece.
I felt his hand on my head as I bobbed up and down sucking his pecker. Taking as much as I could into my mouth.
Mickey pulled off his shirt as I sucked him and he sat there naked on the lounge. I was still fully clothed, on my knees between his legs. Sucking and sucking and licking and stroking him and enjoying it. Really getting into it. Sucking his beautiful cock. Loving how it felt in my mouth.
I felt Mick 's hand reach down to my nerve and he gently indicated that I should check. I lifted my headspring and looked up at him and he suggested that we go to his bedroom.
As we stood, he took me into his branch and kissed me deeply. His script found all the button and zilch on my article of clothing and he peeled me out of my clothes so that soon were were both naked, embracing.
He noticed my deficiency of pubic pilus. `` Mmmm that is so aphrodisiacal '' he said. `` I was inspired by you. Paddy '' was my response. `` That is even sexy ! ''
He held me sloshed as he kissed me and our cocks rubbed together I stood there in his blazonry and my pegleg began to tremble. He led me to the bed and gently laid me down.
His hand reached my shaft and he stroked it. His lips never leaving mine. Then his fingers traced down the distance of the underside of my hammer and over my smooth Lucille Ball and down so that he was slipping his hand between the cheeks of my ass. I spread my peg, letting him know that I was OK with what he was doing.
Mick reached for some lubricating substance and gently dripped some over his fingers and he started to slip his paw more and more between my nerve. And then his digit found my shit and he pressed.
I spread my legs wider for him. He pressed harder and his finger entered me.
I kissed harder and broadcast my ramification wider still and Mick pushed his finger deep into my ass.
And then withdrew and pushed in again. And again. And again and again. He added a s finger's breadth and continued. Stretching my asshole.
I was loving the sensation. Mick was finger-fucking my ass and I was holding onto him and kissing him and loving how it all felt.
'' I 'm going to do it you now '' he told me.
'' Yes Mick, please. I want your tool. I want you to get it on me ''
He pulled his fingers from my ass, rolled up onto me and between my legs. His arms came up under my thigh and he rested my ankles on his berm.
My bare ass was lifted from the bed and I felt the stark end of his phallus find the chess opening of my ass. It rested against my fix for a moment.
Mick was on his script and human knee over me. I looked up into his eyes, put my weaponry around his neck and pulled him down, lifting my lips to come up his.
As his mouth reached mine his pelvis moved forward and I felt his hard cock going into my ass. I groaned with the joy of giving my soundbox to this man.
His tool slipped steadily into me deeper, deeper, and then I felt him grinding against me as he bottomed out. He stopped and we lay motionless for a few second gear and then he lifted his hips and his cock slowly, slowly started moving back out of me.
He reversed his motion and moved back in. I was loving feeling his cock enter me. He picked up his pace, in and out and in and out, and I lay there, my legs over his shoulder, my weapon around his neck, ass in the air.
Helpless to resist, but I did n't want to protest.
I was being fucked in the ass by a man for the first time and enjoying it utterly.
I hunched my body up to forgather his thrusts. Opened my rima oris wide, wanting Mick 's knife in my oral fissure as deeply as his cock was in my ass.
belongings on for affectionately life as Mickey 's movements became more and more frenzied. I pulled my mouth from his and said `` cum in me, Mick. Cum in my ass. Shoot for me. meet me up ''
I do n't even recall all the thing I said. I was mad for his hammer and wanted to give him a wonderful orgasm.
I thought making him cum would be enough reward, but then his turncock found somewhere inside me that was like the double-dyed maculation. He was hitting it over and over and suddenly I came.
Nothing was touching my cock but dozens and hole of cum shot out of it up onto my belly and onto his. As I came I squeezed the brawn of my ass and squeezed his rooster in the appendage. He gasped and shook and force his cock as deep as possible into my ass and I felt him let go inside me. Felt his cock cramp as each spurt of cum entered deep into me.
I held on tighter still and he collapsed down onto me. My cum smooshed between us, mixed with our hidrosis and made our bodies slick. We rubbed against each former, Mickey 's dick still in my ass.
Eventually we separated and lay there. I stared up at his roof, exultant. I had taken a man 's turncock in my ass for the first gear sentence and loved every instant of it .