Date: Wed, 07 Jul 2004 16:40:55 -0700
From: Joseph Farrin <bigblaise@hotmail.com>
Subject: COCK PARADISE 3

My mom must have gone on an errand and left me sleeping.  I awoke when my
cell phone began ringing.  It was Michael.

"Hi, guy, I thought you were coming over here this morning."

"Well, I'm not."

"Hey, what's with that answer?"

"So much has been happening so fast and I get so excited when I'm with you
and love you so much, and you've told me you love me too.  Then I remembered
that you told me you were oral only and then yesterday you wanted me to
learn how to get fucked.  So, you lied and that hurts me."

"Joey, I gave you some safe words.  If you didn't want me to you could have
stopped me at anytime."

"I know, but you still told me a lie."

"In a way yes and in a way no. I wanted you to be comfortable, but we
progressed so fast I wanted to lead you deeper into male sex.  Joey, I feel
it is almost a responsibility to show you how to get pleasure from your
5-inch, boy cock.  And, believe me, there is a lot of pleasure to be had
with a cock.  But, if you don't want to have any more sex with me, I still
love you and want you as a friend."

"I want sex you.  I even liked having you inside me yesterday.

"I'm glad you did.  Now get your ass out of bed and bring it over here.
I'll fix you some breakfast."

The minute I saw him, I began to cry.  He hugged me and kissed me and said
he was sorry he'd hurt my feelings.

What a change.  I could never figure Michael out.  Last week it was too
risky or he wasn't in the mood.

This week I couldn't keep him out of my girl part. He showed me how to rim a
guy and every day he was lubing us up and slowly trying to get the whole big
thing in me.  He was also adding a couple of 2" x 4"s atop and across the
existing ceiling joists in the garage.  He told me he was doing a little
reinforcing because Charlie was bringing his sling with him.  I asked him
what a sling was.

He described it as a leather chair, hung from the ceiling and with flared
out corners at both the top and the bottom to allow a man to sit in it,
spread his legs in the air to offer his cock to cocksuckers or to take a
cock up his ass.  Michael said they were very popular in gay baths.

I had a real stroke of luck.  I was going crazy trying to figure out how to
get permission to hang out at Michaels two days in a row - Friday and
Saturday.  Then mom ups and tells me she's going grocery shopping and to
several sales on Friday and will be gone most of the day.  On Saturday the
couple across the alley, Kenny and Millie had invited her to go down the
hill with them for dinner and a movie, so that meant I had a good bit of
free time Saturday. Probably from 4:30 to 10:00.  If mom pointed out one of
the stores that had sales it would probably add an hour.

Friday morning, I knocked on Michael's door about 10:30.  He answered the
door naked and said he'd just gotten up and was making coffee and fixing
toast.  He literally pulled me inside, closed the door and slammed me
against it.  Locked me in an open mouth kiss, reached down and unzipped me.
He stuck his dick in my fly and dry fucked me between the legs.  I was so
fucking hard within seconds that I couldn't believe it.

"Charlie's still in bed.  Go on up, take your clothes off and play with him
until you wake him up."

I didn't describe Charlie to you from the pics Michael showed me and I don't
know if I can adequately do it now, but I'm sure going to try.  He was
spread out, arms above his head, his legs bent to his right his cock was
sticking out in front.
He was black haired, had heavy black eyebrows and deep-set eyes (his eyes
were closed but they could only be brown).  His nose was magnificent, his
nostrils were flared, his lips were extra large and he had a dimple in his
chin.

He also needed a shave.  He was male personified and male sex personified
all in one.  He was tanned but where he'd worn a swimsuit at the beach he
displayed soft pale skin.  It was beyond my imagination to have even thought
of someone so beautiful and so masculine at the same time.

Oddly, in the pic Michael had shown me he looked cut, but now a foreskin
concealed his big cockhead - the first foreskin I'd ever seen up close.  His
manhood was also had more raised veins and somehow looked more frightening
than Michaels.  He was all man; not a woman or man on earth could find him
unattractive in some way.

But the most striking thing, one I'd never imagined even after seeing the
pictures, was that his body was smooth and hairless as were his arms down to
the elbows.

Even his cock and big balls had been shaved.  However his forearms and his
legs from his crotch to his feet were covered densely with black hair.

He reminded me, some how, of a centaur.

Don't get me wrong, guys.  Michael could never be mistaken for anything but
a man with the cock he had hanging between his legs.

I knew I shouldn't.  It wasn't a nice thing to do because he was asleep, but
I couldn't resist.  I carefully reached over and pulled his foreskin over
his big cockhead, held it there and looked at him until he began to erect.
Again, knowing it was wrong, I put my mouth over his cockhead and held it
there.
He literally scared the shit out of me when he said,

"You must be Joey."

"I'm sorry.  I'm sorry, please don't be angry."

"Believe me, I'm not.  That was a wonderful way to wake up. Come over and
stand by the bed so I can see you."

He looked me up and down, grabbed my erection and said, "You're beautiful."

I barely had time to nod my head when Michael walked in the door with a
thermos of coffee and a stack of buttered toast.

Even I had coffee.  I sure needed something.

"Michael he's something else.  In this dump of a town it's a miracle you
found him, and just across the street at that."

Before Michael could answer, I said, "I think we found each other."  Michael
smiled at me.

"All I can say is he really likes his man cock, even the first thing in the
morning.

Again, I answered, "Michael has made me a boy whore."

This time Michael corrected me.  "Joey you aren't a boy whore.  You're a boy
toy."

I liked that description and it was my turn to smile at Michael.

"OK, guys.  Let's just settle for the fact that Joey's a cocksucker.  We
haven't had much time to talk yet, Michael, but is he fuckable, too?"

"Half way so.  We've tried all week but didn't quite make it.  He can take 4
inches and that's all he's comfortable with."

When we'd all finished our coffee and toast and after Michael and Charlie
had a cigarette (I was smarter than to try another one this time), Charlie
said,

"Let's have our first eye-opener of the morning."

I didn't see him do it, but Charlie must have winked at Michael as I was
getting on the bed and lying in the middle and on my back as Charlie told me
to do.

Charlie threw a leg over me and, in a kneeling position, lowered his cock to
within inches of my mouth and began a dialog, which alone aroused me to
sexual heights the like of which that I'd never before experienced.

"You like the big cock, don't you Joey.  I caught you playing with it while
I was asleep.  Suck the big cock Joey, you've got to be the boy toy for two
big cocks today and tomorrow."

He jammed two pillows under my head to raise it up and continued.

"Come on Joey, suck the big cock.  Make the big cock feel good and it will
make you feel good, too, Joey. I've told the big cock I was going to give it
to a young, boy cocksucker. The big cock told me it wanted to shoot its love
juice for you."

As I told you, I was so fucking aroused I didn't even know where I was for
sure.  And, I was totally unaware that Michael had lubed the entry to my
girl thing, was holding my legs up and was stroking my pussy with 8"
strokes.  He had it all the way in.

"The big cock says you're giving him a real good blow job.  Just keep on
sucking, Joey, you love the big cock and nobody's going to take it away from
you.  Keep on sucking the big cock, Joey.  Isn't it nice?  Don't you just
love sucking the big cock?  Aren't you glad you can go down all the way on
the big cock?

I felt as though I'd been hypnotized. I was sucking a big cock and getting
fucked by a big cock and getting fucked didn't even hurt.

It seemed as if big cock was actually talking to me.  I wondered if I should
try to answer, but that would mean taking big cock out of my mouth and I
didn't want to do that.  Then, unexpectedly, big cock erupted and it's love
juice filled my mouth to the point I couldn't swallow it all and a lot of it
ran out the corners of my mouth and down my cheeks. Michael still hadn't
reached climax so he kept right on fucking my girl part.  When he finally
climaxed and I felt him cum deep into my body, my cock began to jerk and
with each upward jerk more and more of my cum would shoot out in white
strings into the air.

All three of us collapsed.  We remained there, motionless and silent for at
least 10 minutes.  Then, Michael and Charlie turned my head from one side to
the other.  It seemed they were almost in a contest to see who could kiss me
the most.  I was shocked when I looked at Michaels digital, bedside clock
and saw that it was the 12:30.  Michael suggested we go to a fast food place
and get something to eat or go to a deli and get sandwiches and take them to
the park.

Before getting in the car, they took me into the garage and showed me the
sling.  Michael cracked the overhead door so the bottom was 4 inches from
the floor.  Opened the window and turned on a large, stem mounted,
circulating fan he must have just brought to the car.  "It's a little warm
today; I hope this fan cools it down in here before we get back."

At lunch, Michael said I'd given him the best fuck he'd ever had in his
life.  Charlie said he could imagine and big cock was next.

"Charlie where the hell did you get that bigcock dialog?"

"Nowhere, it just started pouring out of me the minute I lowered it down to
Joey's mouth."  But it did the trick.  I wanted to get Joey so involved in
sucking cock that he wouldn't even notice at first that you were fucking
him.  See Joey, Michael got it all the way in; it's just a case of relaxing
and not thinking about it."

We had to run back to the car, it had started raining.  The garage would for
sure cool down now.

Michael got into the sling.  Charlie and I took turns rimming him; Charlie
greased up and lubed Michael, too.  It was exciting, to say the least, to
stand and watch Charlie's 8" shaved cock slowly disappear into Michael's
hairless ass hole. To watch him fuck Michael hard and deep and watch his big
balls banging against Michael's butt cheeks.  I stood to one side.  I was
erect from the time we'd all started undressing.  I started jacking myself.
Charlie said, don't make yourself come, Joey.  He pulled his cock out of
Michael's ass, bent over and started sucking me.

"OK, Joey go to one side and let Michael have a taste of boy cock before I
get him off."

Then he got back in Michael  and resumed his fucking.  The smell of rain
mixed with the smell of 3 naked males engaged in sex and the sight and sound
of Charlie's big greased up cock fucking Michael was an incredible and
intoxicating combination.  Michael's eyes were closed; he looked so relaxed.
  I realized he really liked to have his girl part fucked.  When the show
ended, Michael passed around a box of moist paper tissues so we could clean
ourselves up.

  He then pulled a six-pack out of the little, under counter fridge and we
sat on the rug Michael had placed under the sling so we could be barefooted.
  Michael motioned for me to sit between his legs and lean against his
chest.  Every once in a while during the conversation, Michael would whisper
in my ear - I love you.

TO BE CONTINUED