Date: Tue, 27 Jan 2015 22:16:45 -0500
From: Rod888man <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: Gay Sex Counselor IV
GAY SEX COUNSELOR IV
Jay looked to be in his early twenties. He sat down in front of my desk
and plunked down a large knitting needle twelve plus inches long. "I was
with a buddy of mine Wednesday and he was playing around with a needle
about like this. I mean he was sliding it in and out of his boner and
obviously enjoying the hell out of it. He offered to do me but I chicked
out when he told me he had caught a couple of bladder infections doing it
but the pleasure was worth it. So I want you to teach me a safe way to do
it."
I explained that there was no really safe way to do "sounding" but it
could be done with less risk and he understood but wanted to learn
how. "The first thing you need is precum, so while we boil up your sound
and sterilize it get naked and hard." He said he could raise precum better
if I were naked too. It sounded like he had talked to one of my clients and
knew how I worked. I did and we boiled up his needle. We were both plenty
hard when the sterilizing was done and the boiling water was poured out of
the skillet. He sat in my desk chair and I showed him how to scrub his
glans with a sterilizing wipe, not once but twice. That was enough to bring
a tiny drop of precum to his piss slit. "OK, we have sterile lube in place,
now the needle is cool enough and notice I will not touch it any place but
on the opposite end from the tip because my hand is not sterile. Now, this
should never ever hurt because your urethra is delicate and you never want
to injure it." I slid the tip of the knitting needle about an inch into his
cock and he said it felt neat, so I advanced another inch. "The trick going
in is to advance a little, pull back a little less and advancing a bit
more, so back and forth so it slowly self lubricates as it goes forward."
He got about halfway in and I told jay to take over.
Jay took hold of the butt of the sound and began to advance
it. "Sheesh! This is better than I ever guessed! It's like jerking off only
better." I told him to stop when he met some resistance because he had
reached a bend in his dick or his prostate. When he did I suggested that he
slide it in and out. "Oh, man, this is awesome!" I told him to pull out
when he was going to shoot because blocking up his semen was unhealthy. He
was quiet for a few minutes, staring at his happy cock. Then I got a
vibrator out of my drawer, turned it on and placed it on his "p spot", his
frenulum. Less than a minute later he began to moan. "O, o, ohhh,
I'm..... gonna.." And he quickly pulled out his knitting needle,
immediately followed by a spurt of cum and a howl of "YEAHHHH!" More jets
of jizz followed as his tool danced. "Awesome, just awesome, thank you. I'm
gonna do it again tomorrow."
I picked up his sound and said, "Nope. Once a week is enough. The
lining of your penis needs time to recover and besides, I don't want to
feel responsible for you getting infected from doing it the wrong way. So I
want you back in a week, no charge, to watch your sterile technique." He
left, somewhat less than gruntled, but made the appointment.
The following day was a bear. I had worked from early morning on a
knotty software problem for a client that needed a speedy solution. By 5:30
I had a mild headache and the solution to his problem, which I emailed to
him, and was shutting down the computer when the doorbell rang. It was
Billie, jeans and a t shirt, and just as gorgeous as I remembered her.
She looked somewhat embarrassed, and said: "I know I don't have an
appointment and it's almost dinner time, but I was in the neighborhood
(lie) and just wanted to thank you again for your advice and tell you how
things are working out."
"You are truly a sight for sore eyes. I've been nailed to my desk all
day and just finished a tough software job. Just about to pour myself a
congratulatory glass of sherry, could I offer you one?" She smiled and said
yes, and I said, "But there's a price. It will cost you a hug."
The hug was a long tight one and then we sat on the couch in my living
room. "Well, Wilbert thought it over and finally didn't like the idea of me
seeing other men, or any other gender either, so he's gone. And I feel like
I've shed a heavy anchor."
We talked awhile, finished our sherry and I told her I had some
magnificent Sicilian sausage I was going to put on the grill and hoped she
would stay for dinner. I had to talk her into it, she felt she was
intruding, etc, but I said, "Look, I'm not just being nice, I have really
missed you. It must have been apparent that I cared for you when you left
the last time. And I do. So humor me, get into the refrigerator and whomp
up a salad while go slave over a hot grill." So I opened a bottle of
Cabernet, poured us each a healthy glassful, showed her where the
silverware was and took the sausage outside. Hmm, my headache was gone and
the fatigue went with it.
We finished dinner and she said she wanted to go home because there
was a movie on TV she wanted to watch and I convinced her to stay because
I'd like to see it too (lie), it was a love story.so we held hands and
watched it. By half way through I had my arm around her and close to the
end she was lying on my lap and I was stroking her firm responsive
tits. Her nipples were hard and obviously needed to be sucked and by the
time the film was done I was sucking one and stroking the other. She
wiggled on my lap a little bit and said, "Something big and hard is poking
my back. I'd like to think you missed me." I told her no, that was a
flashlight in my pocket. "Phooey, that is not a flashlight. Flesh light
maybe. I want to see." She unbuttoned my pants and unzipped my fly. "Ah ha!
That thing doesn't work on batteries."
I looked her in the eye and said, "Yes I have missed you. A lot. And
I would have called you but I didn't want to be in the way when you worked
out your relationship with Wilbert. But right now I want to see if your
clitoris is as big as that tent in your jeans." They shared a long and
tongue wagging kiss and were naked in bed in a trice. "I've never had a
clitoris in my fanny before and yours is beckoning me." She said she would
if I would let her kiss my penis afterwards. Easy decision. She wanted me
on top so she could watch my "flashlight" so I climbed on top. I had plenty
of lube on my condom and her cock slipped in easily. I took the whole thing
in up to her ovaries as she liked to call her generously sized balls. She
felt like belonged in there and I told her so.
"Oh, look at that love love juice dripping already!" She reached up
with her finger, collected the string of precum, and licked her
finger. "Yummy! I can hardly wait to taste it direct from the tap." I raise
up and down, but slowly. She felt so good in there I wanted it to last but
a dozen or so was all it took before she broke her silence and started to
whine. "Ahhh, ahh, ah, ahhhhhHHHH, OH SHIT!" Her hips lifted me up as she
drove her tool in to the max and I felt her "clitty" pulse. Her face was
screwed up as though in pain, but when the throbbing in my rectum ceased,
it relaxed and was replaced with a broad smile. "I just hope that was as
good for you as it was for me.", she said.
I told her it was a lovely appetizer, but I was looking forward to
the main course. She wanted to do it in a 69 position so I laid beside her
and she asked if she could draw back my foreskin. That was fine with me and
I look her still half hard cock in my mouth and sucked up the cum remaining
in it. Too nice to waste! She wasn't the most accomplished sucker of dicks
and I was already thinking of how nice it would be to be her teacher. I was
pretty cranked up from her fucking and amateur or not, it felt darn good.
She even got hard again so it must have felt good for her too. I was being
super gentle because I knew her postorgasmic tool had to be ultra
sensitive. She lifted off me long enough to tell me I tasted super dandy
and she could get hooked on uncut penises. "Pipe down and keep sucking.", I
said. She did, with a bit more energy. Then she paused again and asked me
to warn her when I was ready to cum so she could watch me unload.
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