Roger's First "dig In"

So I got my cock sucked for the first time by not just any guy, it was a schoolmate, a guy I consider a friend, for he knew me, and I knew him despite the time that elapsed since we last crossed paths.

"I liked it lot, and I want to do it again," Roger said after I came the first time, as he kept rubbing me to get me hard and an hour later I "blessed" his throat canal with another load.

Roger took that second load and now I looked at him, and perhaps other men differently as he'd done one of the most intimate things you could do to make a man feel good.

"I'd been wanting to do it for a time, but never had the right guy," he said as it was also his first time. "Guess you just fit the bill."

I might've had a hidden "urge" to touch, or be touched by another man, too, but never gave it second thought like Roger as it seemed to happy naturally that evening. To me, it was a lot for you to touch a man, to seduce him enough in making him come out of his clothes for you had to have a strong desire in doing so. You add on the accomplishment making that man climax, and not just climax, but truly feel his body shiver furiously twice, to where for a brief moment there's enamoration for what happened.

"I'll always be your cum slut, and don't you forget it," Roger said afterwards as even those words had me thinking I might've been addicted to him and now, I pondered how far I truly could go with him in bed.

I wanted to fuck Roger.

"You're asking a tall task there, big fella," he said when I called him, reaching out to him a couple months after he swallowed the goods. "It sounds tempting, but you're very well blessed and I'm not sure you could pay it forward with mercy."

It happened to be a Sunday when he was speaking like this as I couldn't help but laugh. I just figured since he was so orally inclined that he for sure felt that "bottoming" wasn't too far fetched.

"I'd take my time. I just want to see what ir feels like," I said while trying to coax him.

I was an ass man and Roger's big butt from what I could see seemed to be able to absorb an eight inch prick, and his big cheeks in my mind were the gateway to an even deeper hole, one that might've been ample to stretching.

"I can give you the ride you'll never forget," I told him. "Lets do this."

"We do it, we do it with a condom on.  I don't want you coming in me," he said.

He was nervous and understandably so as he gave in a couple days later. It was warm outside as we were at my place in the early evening sipping bourbon, and listening to 80s rock at a low volume while sitting on the couch chatting.

"How'd you feel about Aerosmith back then," he asked me as "Walk This Way" happened to play.

That prompted me to laugh, for I had no particular feeling of the group, and my musical tastes varied wider than his, for I was also a fan of hip hop music. Plus I was a bit tipsy at this point.

"Can't get with the rhythm, can't get with the lyrics.  Just wasn't my flavor," he said of hip hop music after he took his last sip.

We both were sitting on the couch fully with our shoes off, letting the bourbon cycle thru us as we were feeling each other out.  I began to take my last gulp and would catch him at the corner of my eye crawling to my side of the couch, then placing his right hand on my inner, left thigh.

"I think I'm feeling it now," he said as his hand corraled my crotch.

"Feeling what," I asked as if I didn't know.

"You really wanna do this to me," he asked as he had brief smile turned frown.

I grinned, then bit down on my bottom lip as I was wondering if I was making a mistake. I looked away at the television as he fondled me, then looked back at him as he was serious. He turned his head towards the television then I grabbed his chin to pull his face to mines.

"You sure you ready," I asked once more, for I wanted to be deep in his guts.

"You just gotta promise it won't hurt me too bad," he said as his face turned purple.

He looked as if he was ready to cry, and I was about to push him off of me as this was turning awkward.  I tried to back out, but then he reached in to kiss me, and ultimately start the conveyor which allowed me inside.

"There's no turning back," he said as he rubbed my hard on, brushing that hand against the dick print until he opened my shorts then dropped to place his lips on me.

I laid back and looked at Roger as he was lost in slutdom while totally gorging my penis with his talented mouth. He didn't gag once as he took me as far as he could down his throat, seeming a little more amped as he closed his lips tighter around my cock.

"Guess you're an animal right now," I said as I spread my legs and witnessed the real Roger, an undercover trick, gobble every inch his bearded lips could close on.

He was hugging the shaft and having me exertso much pleasure that I had to push him away for fear I'd cum too soon.

"What's the matter, you don't wanna cum," he asked.

He knew the answer to that for I wanted to "bless him" proper. He'd reach back to me and grab the base of my cock to smack the side of his face with it.

"I wanna ride it," he said as he looked up at me with it still in his hand, his eyes stern with determination.

We got up to climb out of our clothes and he'd sit back on the couch while I went to grab some lubricant.  I'd return to sit back down and he straddled me, sitting down and facing me to where his beefy chest was in my face, and I commenced sucking and nibbling both his nipples. He moaned, for he mentioned he never experienced someone playing with his breasts.

"You're licking my tits is insane," he cried out as my tongue rustled through the thick hair follicles to tease his little spheres.

I had my right hand palming his sweet ass, then letting it fall within the curve before I slipped two fingers inside his hole.  He winced and twitched, and so I pulled them out placed some lubricant on the tip of my fingers before trying again, this time going deeper beyond the rim.  I managed to find what I now identify as the prostate, and so I tickled, then pressed down on the spot as Roger gasped and whimpered.

"Fuck Mike," he reacted as I played with the area and got him juicy, sliding my fingers in deeper as he became soggy and more accessible.

I had to push him off of me after a couple minutes since my curved cock was suffocating under his thigh, and he would stand up to place a couple layers of lubricant on my cock, stroking it from base to the head before he tried to ride.

"Are you sure," I asked once more.

He climbed back on top in order to position himself as he held onto my shoulders while I was now upright on the couch, and he erected his bottom perfectly to land on my penis.

"Ohhhhh......fuckkkkkkk," he hollered as he barely touched my stiff rod.

His eyes squinted with his face totally balled up, and so I stretched his cheeks in order for him to fully receive me.

"I don't know about this," he wailed as he barely sat on half of it.

"No turning back," I said grinning as I smacked his ass, and he'd lean back, breathing heavy while fully taking me inside.

"Oh yeah, now this is better than pussy," I said in praising his heated tunnel as it hugged ever so tightly.

I saw tears coming down his face, but he wasn't resisting, for he was trying to get used to it.  I managed to suck his left tit and cause him to gyrate slowly as that seemed to trigger his hunger to get fucked

"That's it baby, nice and slow," I said as we popped that cherry.

He was gripping my shoulders more as he tried to absorb the thrusts.

"I never thought I'd do this," he whimpered.

I wasn't sympathetic as much as I was elated, for his sultry hole massaged even better the more he rode.  I slapped his ass a couple times and he commenced bobbing up and down, then rotating his hips as it felt like his pussy walls were hugging my cock.  I smacked his cheeks harder and he rode faster, enhancing the feeling.

"There you go. Ride that dick," I said to him as he bounced up and down.

Roger gave me a good five minutes as he was used to it, but then he stopped abruptly and started screaming, and I'd feel him shoot a load from his cock against my lower chest. The amazing thing was that he did that without stroking himself.

"Dude, I'm sooooooo sorry, but that felt wonderful, it just came out of me," he pleaded.

I wanted him to continue riding as I wanted to cum, too, but he would climb off as he was still surprised at what happened.

"Oh baby, that was unreal," he said to me as he stood up and looked down at me.

He sensed me being disappointed and immediately got on his knees to please me.

"I'm not leaving until I return the favor. You know I'm hooked to you now," he told me.

I laughed as he sucked his own "inner cream" off my shaft, as he was more hyped since he got fucked and was able to nut the way he did.  I laid back and let my new bottom bitch slurp on my stick hard and fast, hitting the right detail under my cock head to where five minutes later I was shooting at the back of his throat.

"Swallow every fucking drop," I grunted while Roger's lips were planted at the base.

He did as told, and even kissed my balls before we laid flat against the back of the couch to cuddle for a bit.

"You know, I can never go back to women now. I don't even want pussy anymore, " he said as I spooned him.

Did I ruin him and turn him out? Perhaps, but what he didn't know was I was feeling the same way. I loved the scent of a woman, but the feeling of entering a soft vagina didn't compare to dropping lumber in some man butt. Roger would become my regular, as he swallowed or took it in the ass almost on demand, for I usually needed his services between gigs.

In reality, he turned me out, too.