Howard and I did not get together after he first seduced me into the gay scene. It gave me a chance to reflect on the many sex acts I had performed with him, and in my own time I could come to terms with what I had done, and had done to me. It also gave me the chance to determine whether I wanted to carry on with this new sexual awakening or turn away from it at this early stage of my development. I was very unsure of the whole scene, and whilst I enjoyed being played with and sucked off, and I didn’t mind doing the same in return, I had doubts about the pain that I got when Howard fucked my ass. I know that I had also fucked his ass and enjoyed doing it, but when I was doing it to him he had a very different reaction to mine. All I could do was to absorb the pain, the penetration obviously stirred my prostate and gave me an orgasm, but I couldn’t forget the pain I felt and was afraid of any future encounter.
After about a month had passed Howard made a point of seeking me out to tell me that John (Howard’s seducer) was back from his sea tour and would be home within a few days. I asked him what that had to do with me, he said that he had written to John, told him all about our little adventure and John was very interested in meeting me. I didn’t know what to do, but the first thing I did was to tell Howard that I did not think he would tell the world what we had done. Howard was very conciliatory and pleaded that he wouldn’t tell just anyone, but John was his mentor and he had to tell him everything he had done whilst John was away. He begged me to go around to his house when John would be there, but I told him I didn’t think so, it would be wrong and I didn’t enjoy it that much. So he launched into great detail about what I had done and how much I had sucked him off, swallowed all his cum and fucked his ass. He said that John would see me around anyway so I couldn’t avoid him. That was very true as his mother lived nearby and he always stayed with her for sometime after he had returned from sea.
The conversation was left in the air with me not agreeing to go with them, but with the threat I would be seen anyway, as I lived within the same block of houses as John’s mother. They were very clever about how they got to me, John just happened to meet my mother when she was shopping, and asked after me, how I had grown etc since he’d last seen me, and all the usual compliments a mother would enjoy about her son. Of course she responded by asking him around to meet up with me. That really put me in it and around he came. General chat, always playing up to my mother and then the crunch time when I was asked to go out with him and Howard. I said no I was too busy, mother said I was doing too much study and sport and I should go out with them. What could I do? Tell her the truth about what I had done so far? there was no way out so I had to agree. I thought I would be on fairly safe ground as it was to be during the day not in the evening and we were going to town so I could avoid anything to do with sex.. Came the day and John arrived to pick me up, we were to pick up Howard on our way to the town. I just didn’t expect the next bit, we walked around to Howard’s place and knocked the door, Howard opened the door with a posing pouch and nothing else on.
I couldn’t believe I had been duped so easily, I thought Howard’s mother would be home, she didn’t work so where could she be. It was a total setup; John had driven Howard’s mother to visit his elder brother for the day, and had even arranged the time they would pick her up. So, it was accept or have a blazing row at the door with the whole streets’ attention drawn to us, in I went and let it be known very plainly how I felt. I told them what I didn’t like and how much I felt the pain and I didn’t want to go through that again.
John was full of sympathy and told me there was no need to do anything I wasn’t comfortable with, we’d just sit around and chat. I was put at my ease and felt I had made my point, but of course there was a greater agenda, which I did not see until a great deal later. We started having a coffee and just generally chatting about John’s trips to sea, sights he had seen around the world and the talk slowly got around to sex in all it’s forms that he had either taken part in, seen or been told about. He told us all about his sea daddy as he kept calling his friend. I had to ask him what a sea daddy was, I had never heard of the name before, He explained that a sea daddy was someone who looked after you in every sense of the word as he put it. I said did that mean he had sex with him as well. He confirmed that was the case and said that his sea daddy told him what to do and when to do it, but in return he was looked after and protected from everything or anyone who may threaten him or try to harm him.
All the talk of sex had turned me on slightly, but it had driven Howard into a really erect state, his short but very fat prick was straining through his pouch and he kept on pulling it out and flashing it to John. John took the hint and started to get stripped down to his shorts, as he did so he took Howard into his mouth and started to give him a good blowjob. When he had stripped completely naked he got into the sixty-nine position and slipped his prick into Howard’s mouth. I was left on my own as a spectator to their sex game. After a few minutes John was fully erect and I would guess he was about seven to eight inches long but not as thick as Howard was. He turned Howard over onto his face and swiftly stuck two fingers straight up Howard’s arse. He then got between Howard’s legs and popped his prick back into his mouth. Howard then started moaning and asking John to fuck him; John immediately responded by stopping his blowjob and positioned his prick at the entrance to Howard’s anus. Howard must have been well lubed as John went almost straight in with the first thrust and the second thrust saw him completely home.
It was interesting for me to see what was being done, as compared to being one of the participants. It was certainly turning me on and John was obviously very experienced in knowing what to do and when to do it. He had Howard moaning and groaning, sighing and pleading for more all in the space of a few moments. John also started to involve me by asking me how much I had fucked Howard, as he was very open I must have a big one if it had stayed open since I last fucked him. I told him I was smaller than he was; it must have been the amount of fingers he had stuck up Howard before he started fucking him. John then told me to pull mine out as he wanted to see it just to prove I wasn’t that big, so I did so and then realized that I was being drawn into the whole scene yet again. After I had dropped my pants and displayed my prick John said there was no difference between him and me so I must have given Howard a good seeing to the last time I fucked him. Whilst he was saying that he speeded up his thrusts into Howard and very quickly pulled out, spraying his cum up Howard’s back and all over Howard’s arse. He immediately came over to me and started to take my tee shirt off my back. As my pants were already down that left me as naked as them. John said what a great body I had and he just loved my pec muscles, putting his hands on my chest and rubbing the muscles very gently. He then started to rub and tweak the area around my nipples and then leaned forward and started sucking my nipples greedily into his mouth. He’d spend about thirty seconds on each nipple and kept it erect with his thumb and forefinger when he switched to the other nipple. I was very surprised that I was so aroused by this, as I had assumed that only girl’s reacted to this form of arousal, but it works equally on men so I was getting very, very aroused. John could see I was getting very excited so he started adjusting his technique to meet my aroused state. He kept his mouth on my nipples but his hands started to move down to my prick and balls. His hand gently cupped my balls and started to massage and squeeze them, his other hand slid onto my prick and started to pull it as if he were trying to milk me.
I could feel the cum starting to rise in my prick, my hips were lifting off the floor, and I knew I was going to shoot my cum very soon. He knew this and immediately moved his hand from my balls around to my anal orifice. He inserted one finger into me and pressed hard on my gland. His other hand squeezed the head of my prick and he held it there until the urge to cum had passed by. He then said to me you’ll only cum when I’m ready and then continued to milk my prick, but this time he kept his probing active finger deep inside my anus, exploring and exciting the glands within me. The cum started to rise again and he controlled it in the same way, keeping the pressure on until the surge had passed. He then slid his head down until it made contact with the throbbing head of my prick. He didn't take it into his mouth but started to lick the head and push the tip of his tongue into the little hole in the top. As he did this I started to reach the point of no return for a third time, but he again did the same trick and stopped me from cumming. He then took me deep into his mouth and swirled his tongue around my prick, nibbling with his teeth and the wrapping his tongue where the teeth had bitten. This was an experience that was new and exciting; you could not fail to respond to the artistry of an expert in the lovemaking of men.