Date: Mon, 30 Aug 2010 09:33:16 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Doctor of Gay Sex, Part Two"  by Jay Roberts   Gay Encounters

Jim was sitting now, his robe loosely around him.  I was standing
nearby wondering how we would spend the next hour until I was
ready to proceed with the lesson.

"Chet, let me really look at you.  Yes, you have such lovely skin
on your body and your red hair in your pits and pubes is a real
turn on.  Incidentally, your pubic hair is more exciting than I
first thought, it's not just red like your head hair, but has
glinty gold strands."

I wasn't used to admiration from others, especially a guy like
Jim.  If you were making out a list of the ten handsomest men on
the planet, he's be in it.

"Hey look, you do have a very fast recovery time.  It's beginning
to fatten up and lifting."

"From all that praise I'm not used to."

"Well, it's a beauty and like all red heads, it has a delicate
shell pink head and soft smooth shaft."

Well that did it.  I was up and shaking.  He laughed.

"I bet you don't wank twice a week, more likely twice a day. 
Right?

I nodded, reddening.

Jim got up and dropped his robe.  He embraced me and gave me six
small baby kisses.  His lips felt warm and demanding.  I wrapped
my arms around his neck and gave myself to the luxurious feeling. 
When we separated, I asked "I notice you didn't use tongue."

"True, I think you, at this stage would be repelled."

"You might be right.  So, what's next, I'm hot as a fire cracker,
really for anything."  But when I saw him staring at my ass,
flaring out I said, "Oh no, not that.  I'll end this lesson if
that's your idea."

His gorgeous face darkened at my willfulness, but then he
softened.  "Suppose you be the fucker and I can coach you."

"That'd be okay except, I am probably lousy at this.  I once
tried to fuck my suck buddy back then.  He was reluctant, but
finally agreed when I threatened to end all oral stuff.  He got
into position on his knees and forearms and I put my pecker at
his hole and pushed in.  He howled in pain and jumped up and
socked me in the jaw. You can figure out from that, that he
wasn't pleased."

Jim said, "You did everything wrong.  You caused pain, you didn't
get him to ask to be fucked.  No wonder he got angry.  You lost
one boy from our team."

"I'll try again, with your help."  But as I said these words, I
knew I had permission to fuck this idol.  I was feeling powerful
and I decided to go for it, on my terms.  "Jim, I want to see
your face.  Lay on your back and lift your perfect legs and get
them high enough for me to see your ass hole."

To my surprise, my words had an edge of authority in them.  Where
did that come from?

Jim was quiet.  He did what I asked.  Then I decided to look over
what I had won so far.  His ass was magnificent, like polished
marble, not one blemish and his exposed pucker was especially
sexy in it's exotic look, surrounded by that statue-like ass
halves.  It was hairless, but protruded as if it was poised to be
kissed.  Its pinkness was surrounded by a circle of lighter pink.

As I looked, I heard his breathing increasing to almost an
audible sigh.  His mouth was compressed and his face and upper
chest was blushing red.

He groaned out, "Chet, the way you are looking at me down there
is as if your eyes were actually touching every where.  Do you
want to put your cock head at my opening?  I am more than ready."

Again, I don't know where it came from, but I spoke strongly. 
"Jimmy boi, I'll decide when.  Meanwhile I want to check out your
ass a little more."

He sighed heavily.  I felt those delicious dimples on each side
and pinched his ass on both cheeks.  His sighs became almost
grunts.  Finally, he whispered something, almost inaudibly.

"What?" I said more harshly than I mean.

"Slap my ass."

"Oh, so you were a bad boy huh?"

He nodded weakly.

I gave one side a resounding slap.  Shit, it felt good to do
this.  Then I evened the score on his other cheek.  His long
elegant cock was jumping up and down and leaking pre cum on his
flat belly and six pack.

I put the head of my cock into his hole and that opened wide for
me.  I just held it there, not moving. He began to grunt and
mewl.

"Okay, I'm ready," He said.

"Fuck you.  I'm not."

He began sighing loudly.  I think he liked my control.  I moved a
bit inside so that my penis was in about three inches and I
enjoyed his vocalization and scales. Then I didn't go deeper but
I began a fast fuck using only that upper part of my cock.

He was sobbing with pleasure, his eyes brimming over.  He looked
like an infant missing his bottle.  I noticed that imperceptively
I moved deeper.  Quarter inch by quarter inch I moved.  I think
he stopped breathing.  All of his consciousness must have been on
his ass passage.

Then it was done.  My red pubic hair was rubbing against his
ivory ass.  He was transformed into a idiot, his mouth slack and
drooling, his eyes rolling.  I felt his thighs begin to undulata
as he tried to fuck himself on my prick.

I let him do that for awhile, but it must have been frustrating
for him, as he need a heavy fuck, not a rub down.  

"Are you ready to be really fucked? I asked.

"Give me all you got."

I reared back and plunged in.  He screamed like a girl but
whispered thanks.  I commenced heavy repetitions until he was
fucking right along with me.  Such need was exciting to me and I
felt my cock beginning to signal that it was ready to brim over.

"I'm going to come soon, Jimmy.  I want you to cum with me."

I almost didn't need to prompt him, his cock was running sperm
like a leaky fountain and it would hardly take more than an order
from me to began really unloading.

Now I forgot, selfishly, about Jim.  This was my moment, my
pleasure.  I fucked fast, rubbing my cock head and shaft against
his smooth channel.  He was hiccupping and grunting and I saw his
cock was stiffer.  Now it hit me.  I gave myself to that
delicious agony and felt my spooge running up my body and up my
cock shaft to forcefully hose his ass track.

He felt it and let out a long animal howl.  His cock shot streams
over his face and chest and as my orgasm continued, I felt my
cock, inside him, drowning in my sperm.  I slid out and stood up,
Jim lowered his legs.

"Chet, you're the man.  I don't know where you got that mastery
of fucking, but you gave me the hottest time I have ever had."

"I read your last book, honestly."

"Oh yeah, that's where that fast fucking came from, all of what
you did.  I had analyzed the process for you."

"Yeah, you put the anal in anal=yze."

Jim offered coffee and we sat down, dressed now, sipping our
coffee.

"Chet, how would you like to be my adjunct professor when I do
scheduled lectures of gay sex?"

"How could I refuse. And to tell the truth, I jerk off three
times a day."

Jim almost spilled his coffee.



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