Date: Mon, 6 May 2013 11:09:36 -0400 (EDT)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: The Second Time Around

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The Second Time Around


It was so hard at first getting used to not being with Jamie any  more.

We were soul mates and vowed that absolutely nothing would ever come
between us.
Everything seemed to be working out fine, emotionally and  physically -and
we seemed to hit it off as our companionship as well as our sex  life made
great strides, when every time we fucked it was fresh and  uncomplicated.
Maybe because we always showed consideration for each other, and  in the
physical sense, we'd talk about it first to insure we were mutually  compatible to
take on a new venture in our lovemaking style.

That is how it always felt with Jamie, That I loved him completely and I
thought he felt the same way about me, right up until the last time we fucked
 when he told me, when he was deep inside me, that there could never be
anyone  else - that I was the best fuck in the world and he would never tire of
 me.

For that I wildly sucked him directly after intercourse forgetting about
all the modern concerns for hygiene and aids. We never used condoms because I
 wanted to enjoy the feel of  real flesh inside, the exception being when
Jamie wanted to try the latest Japanese ribbed condom on me, which was nice
but  never as nice as the feel of his cock when he bent it going into me and
we  discovered the sensual art of mutual movements. I bent over - moving
from side  to side in all sorts of contortions which made for wonderful and
enjoyable  thrilling fucks.

It didn't matter that some of the residue from my passage smeared his fresh
 fucked cock. To me I grew an appetite for the combined flavor which
resulted  from our sex juices and it made for a wonderful finale to our straight
sessions.

But exciting too was the way he loved to bind me with straps and gag me
with his underwear, hold me across his knee and lavish my hole with lots of
massage and cream, he'd smack my hind and experimented with all manner of
things, like garnishing me with squirty creams and spaghetti numbers which
made  for a wonderful sensual experience,

Somehow I felt I belonged to Jamie and was there for him to do just what he
 wanted and liked with me.
Looking back though I now realize he used me and  all that crap about my
having quality ass and the nest ass fuck ever now means  nothing because he
has bloody well moved in with a colored guy, and dumping me,  he hurt me every
much in saying this guy new how to move, that once you have  tried black
you will never go back, which he meant he'd never come back to  me.

So I was left shattered and gutted. I hated him for what he had done. But
it didn't stop me hungering for him, the feeling inside was still there, the
 feel of his cock stuffing the hell out of my ass.

It took a while to get over him. Event masturbating with memories stopped
working - I was near to suicide but if there is a God he must have felt
sorry  for me, because; along came Pete when I least expected.

Pete was a guy twice my age, around his early forties I'd say. But he had
wonderful charisma about him and although at first I thought nothing for
him,  the notion grew that this guy, being older and more mature would fit my
needs.

All he did initially was to touch my knee in the library. I was looking for
 the latest book by Alex Carr called The Passion of Karma because enjoy his
stuff  so much.

"What are you looking for?" this guy asked, brushing deliberately against
me.

I told him

"I have a copy at home, you can borrow it if you want?" he offered and the
 new venture was alive. He offered to drive me to his place, a smashing
house in  the suburbs which, he said, he had recently moved into after a
disastrous  divorce.

"Julie was never for me and I still don't know why I married her. I guess
at the time I was utterly confused about my true sexuality, but when it
came to  many failed attempts with Julie she finally gave up on me. Nothing
worse than a  woman scorned they say, and I found that was true with Julie.
She called for  the divorce which saved me the trouble. It just didn't work
for us, and the  reason was obvious, I just could not perform for her no
matter how much she  tried to inspire me with lots and lots of massage and
oral exploits which, okay  were quite nice at first, but all the time I was
wishing it was another guy  doing those things to me.

"I did manage to fuck her anally once but she screamed like hell, saying I
was natural and that was it.
I then realized the idea of ass fucking was the  most attractive to me.
Julie had a beautiful tight ass which cried out for hard  cock as far as I was
concerned but it was not to be.

She gave up trying to inspire me to have straight sex and that was that.
But in my mind all I wanted was to be with another guy. A guy I could really
like and share things with.
Could that guy be you ?"

It sounded fine to me. I liked him already because he seemed open and
honest. And what I found to be exciting was to be with a guy who had tried
straight sex, but now wanted to experiment with me. I realized I could go for
that and felt that at last, after all the stress and problems I had suffered
because of bloody  Jamie dumping me like that.

But I didn't even know his name. I had accepted his invitation and
responded to his advances, and now we were in his jaguar car and he was feeling  me
in the passenger seat.

But then he introduced himself after telling me how good and nice I  felt.

"My name is  Adam" he said with a wide smile and I responded.

"I am Peter."
"I like the way you fill your jeans, Peter. I hope you  don't mind. Can I
just see you before drive off?"

"Is this to see if I fit the vacancy?" I said jokingly.

He laughed and told me I have already passed with flying colors  but  that
he would just like to see me that's all. That he had never been with
another guy before and looked forward to the new adventure.

"Okay" I agreed. "But make sure no one is around huh?"

He nodded and with shaking fingers he undid my zip and trifled inside.
Already hard was not hard to find and when he took me out through the button
opening of my boxer shorts and my opened fly I felt at ease straight away
with  the sensual feel of his touch exploring me.

"It looks wonderful, Pete. If you are as good at the rear as you are the
front I am one happy guy, let me enjoy for a little while huh? Remember this
is  my first time."

"Okay" is replied, moving myself to the edge of the passenger seat so he
could get a more favorable access. He wasted no time in finding my balls
complimenting me on their firmness and soon his fingers was teasing between my
 ass cheeks and for the first time since Jamie I lamented the sensation of
being  toughed in the very private place again.

I twisted just enough for him to eye- ball my ass because already I was
getting that certain urge again, the feel of wanting the fuck of a good stiff
cock again.

He was wildly touching and feeling me everywhere and I wanted him there and
 then. I squeezed him through his trousers and heard him grunt and I wanted
him  there and then. I quickly unfastened his zip and smothered his so hard
and  throbbing appendage into my face, just to feel the heat and warmth and
know the  scent of cock again was overwhelming and I wanted him to fuck me.

"In the rear of the car" I suggested.

"Let me check no one is around Pete"

But I think that nothing would have stopped us at that moment because we
were both so frenzied for the fuck of each other.

He was good and ready sure enough and I felt the firmness of him in my hand
 as I found a way to present myself to him, guiding his cock into the right
 direction. I felt his excitement as his hands lavished my ass and soon I
felt  the knob of his cock begin to stretch me there. There was nothing to
lubricate  but my sucking was enough to smooth his entry and I still had the
taste of him  in my mouth. Adam  was a new taste, a new scent and a brand new
fuck. It  was a quickie but it was heaven and feeling him cum so hard and
so deep I was  happy to have made this lovely guy so very happy.

We would drive home and make our acquaintance - and I knew already this guy
 was for keeps. I didn't care but all the way home my mouth was sucking his
cock  to a new and fine erection. That he could do something about when we
got back to  his place. He was steaming for it and after he'd stripped me,
he licked me all  over and, finding a beautiful sixty nine position I enjoyed
him the same way,  enjoying a brand new experience and a brand knew guy to
cherish. Then he fucked  me for a second time, this time slower and I felt
his begin to enjoy me, like he  had at last found his true leaning and wanted
to make the very best of  that.

His very best was mine too and we had a lot of discovering to do - he was
lovely and adorable and now all thoughts of Jamie had gone at last.

But now he is fucking me again so I had better leave you, because we are
soon at the point of no return and I want nothing to spoil that, you
understand?

But no problem, I will be updating you I promise.