As I was on my way to get fucked, I reflected, once again, what I was up to... I was a married guy, happily married, who liked getting fucked...by another guy. It wasn't love, yuck. It was an extremely pleasant diversion that no one except a guy could provide. It messed with my mind when I thought about it, but in spite of my best intentions, I couldn't stay away.
Tommy was the first, last, and only guy to ever fuck my ass. He was 35, 15 years younger than I, whom I had come to meet somewhat accidently. He was recently split from his wife, and worked at the University near me. He mentioned that he was having difficulty finding a girl, now that he was free again. He said he'd even gone and gotten a blood test, the whole battery, to prove he was HIV-, along with all the other STD's.
Then he made the comment that he might have to change teams, and try guys.
That got my attention. I'd tried man – man sex only once, and all I'd done was touch a guy, and jerk him off. Nothing else. I was curious about maybe sucking a guy, eventually working my up to getting myself fucked, if I could find the right guy.
Tommy said that years ago, in high school, he'd had a friend who would exchange blow jobs with him, until they both discovered girls, when they sort of drifted apart. Now he thought maybe he could try that again.
I'd casually mentioned that I'd jerked a guy, I might be interested in sucking a cock.
Tommy looked at me, said if I wanted, we could go to his place, and it was about 20 minutes away. We'd have the place to ourselves for a few hours until his kids got off the bus.
Nervous, but willing, I followed him to his house. We entered, Tommy gave me the grand tour of his place, and I felt like it was if I were going to be staying there or renting from him. We ended up in his bedroom.
Tommy picked up an envelope from his nightstand, and handed it to me. "Open it." was all he said.
I took it from him, reached inside, and pulled out 4 pages of lab results. His blood test results dated 5 days previously, his name, address, birth date, doctors name, then pages of test results, the sum of which was, he was clean and disease free from a list of STD's, including herpes and HIV. It was nice that he showed me, I was relaxed that I knew he was safe.
Without any further conversation, he began undressing, Seeing what he was doing, and knowing that's what I'd come here for, I took off my clothes, hanging them on the corner of his closet door.
I turned to him, he was naked, in pretty good shape, and his cock was already half hard.
"What do you want to do first?" he asked.
I shrugged "I don't care, what would you like?"
He pulled back the covers on his bed, and laid down, his cock pointing straight up.
I moved to the bed, knelt down, and tentatively took him into my mouth.
There was no taste. It was like licking my own arm. I placed my hand at the base of his cock, and began licking up and down the shaft. Eventually, I took the head in my mouth, and proceeded to run my tongue all over the head, and tasted a drop of his precum. It was salty, but sweet.
I was hooked.
I renewed my sucking and licking, Tommy was moaning in satisfaction.
After a couple of minutes, he told me to swing around so we could 69.
It took some maneuvering, but we worked out a position, I returned to sucking him. He drew me into his mouth, it was heavenly. He sucked me with vigor. Slurping, licking and pulling on my cock like a child.
His cock was leaking precum quite profusely now, I was enjoying my meal.
I was surprised when Tommy moved from my cock to my ass.
Now, I had eaten several woman's tight assholes. They had all loved it, and I enjoyed doing it to them. I just hadn't thought that Tommy would do it to me.
He attacked my ass hole with the same enthusiasm that he had when he sucked my cock.
It seemed that he was producing far more cum now than he had been a few minutes ago, and his cock was noticeably harder.
As I continued blowing him, he began to fuck my hole with his tongue. I really liked that. He sucked at the ring of muscle guarding my virgin hole, pulling it into his mouth. It seemed I had relaxed my hole, I could feel his tongue penetrate me deeper than I would have thought he could get it in.
Tommy was moaning as he ate my ass, the slight vibrations adding to my pleasure.
Still sucking, he pulled away to ask me if he could put his cock in my ass.
My ass was throbbing. I wanted to feel him inside my ass, but I was scared. I'd put vibrators and dildos in my ass, playing around by myself, but this was a live man, with a flesh and blood cock.
I decided to go for it. "Yes, but please be careful, no one's ever been in there."
Tommy rolled me over, pulled me up onto my knees, and pulled me so my knees were at the edge of the bed, Tommy stood on the floor behind me. Kneeling down, he ate my ass some more. I DID like his tongue in my ass.
My cock, hard and pointing out and down beneath me, was leaking a long, thick stream of my cum.
After tonging me, Tommy got something out of his nightstand drawer. I looked over my shoulder, it was tube of lube. I thought to myself that it was nice that he was going to use lube.
Tommy lubed his finger, and began to slide it into my tight hole. It felt so good. He went in slow, my cock hardened to the point it became painful.
Tommy got more lube, and used a couple of fingers, fucking my ass.
He lubed his cock, and placed it at the entrance to my hole. "You ready?"
"Yessss" I tried to relax as he pushed in. I felt no pain, I knew I was stretching open, I could feel pressure as he moved into my hole. He was going so slow, the stretching quickly gave way to some kind of perverse pleasure as I realized I was a guy, getting fucked by a guy.