Date: Sun, 12 Jun 2005 13:36:11 +0100 (BST) From: Jon Thwaite <jonnieforyou@yahoo.co.uk> Subject: Fun with Frank (M/M cons oral anal) This happened about ten years ago, when I had just turned forty. I still think fondly of the sensual times we had together, before my fuck buddy moved away. I hope you enjoy reading this as much I enjoyed writing it! Comments or suggestions appreciated -- maybe you'll inspire me to write another sexy story! ---- As the flat door closed behind us, shutting off the noise from the London street far below, Frank pulled me to him. I nestled into his body gently pressing my hard cock against him. We looked at each other and he kissed me full on the mouth. I opened to him, feeling his muscular tongue probe against my soft inviting response. His hand slipped down my body to rub and massage my rod. I undid my jeans and wiggled them down my legs. I stood exposed, my hard-on swelling proudly up from small tight, freshly shaved balls. Frank was cupping my balls in his hand, and running his palm up and down the length of my hot pole. Then he was kneeling in front of me, holding my cock and taking me into his mouth. His warm wet fondling and sucking on my member made my legs sag. I steadied myself on his shoulders watching his head move as he worked my cock. I'd gone out a bi-sexual virgin, hoping to get laid for real this time. I'd done it in my imagination too often not to realise I wanted cock, I wanted another man inside me, fucking me, coming off on me and into me. I wanted to try it for real. Earlier, I'd prepared for the evening by shaving my small hairy balls and large, gently curved cock. I lay on my back in the bathrooom with my arse raised to a small mirror to see my tight butt hole and its surround of dark hair. An application of shaving foam and some very careful work with a disposable razor later and I could see smooth and sleek skin right to my ring. Cupping my soft naked balls with one hand, the middle finger of the other found its way to my ring. I pushed it in to the first knuckle. Then, sitting up, I rocked forwards to drive my finger far up me. I looked down on my fat cock swelling up to my gaze. Many a yoni had enjoyed its muscular swelling shape, that tapers out from the base to a large, beautifully shaped helmet. But I wanted to receive, no longer to give, cock. I wanted cock. I found my butt-plug, lay back down and watched as I clenched my ring hard on my finger. Then, relaxing, I drew it out and gently slipped the end of my oiled butt-plug into my soft and relaxed ring. I pushed the plug slowly and firmly into my ring. I loved watching my ring stretch as the hard rubber cone slid into me. I loved the feeling of slight relief against the delicious stretching, as my ring gripped into the valley at the base of the plug. And I liked to see fat hairless cock standing proudly as I plug fucked my ring and massaged my cock head with baby oil until I erupted with spouts of cum. I was clean, hot and ready when I headed out to a gay pub in London's wild West End. Now I was standing in Frank's hall with my jeans around my ankles. His hands gripped my arse cheeks as his mouth worked on my helmet, I shruged off my jacket and, holding Frank's shoulder with one hand, I unbuttoned my shirt with the other. It joined my jacket on the floor. The older man stood up to clasp me to his body, and this time I pushed my naked hardness against him and reached for his cock as we played tongue catch. My questing hand explored his hard rod through his trousers. I gently rubbed him while I stepped out my shoes and kicked away my jeans. We were still just inside the front door but now I was naked and squirming gently against the still dressed Frank as we tongue kissed again. My hand was inside Frank's pants feeling his warm hard rod, a living butt-plug of lust. Slipping lower I held his large hairy balls, then returned to stroke and fondle his cock some more. "Let's go upstairs." said Frank. He led the way to his bedroom where I snuggled under the duvet and watched Frank strip off his clothes. He joined me in the bed for a full frontal naked cuddle, our hard cocks rubbing against each other. He bent his head and suckled on my nipple and soon we were fondling each other's cock and balls, slow wanking each other and french kissing. We sucked and licked each others genitals, smelling the sex musk as we nuzzled our faces into each others' sex. I got his eager cock in my mouth and after rolling my tongue round the head, sucked him like a lolly-pop. Frank's hands were on my butt cheeks pulling my cock into his mouth, his fingers exploring my crack. I shifted my leg to open the way for his hands and soon his finger ran over my cleanly shaven and still slightly oily hole. Liking what it found it circled the ring. My arse cheeks tingled and I clenched then pushed out to open the sphincter slightly, moaning happily. My body was calling "Fuck me Frank, I want you to fuck me" as I rubbed my face in his pubes and licked his cock and balls. I could hear him fumbling in a drawer as I sucked him, my head in his lap. He took a long snort then said "Try this" and offered me an inhalation of the amyl nitrate from a small brown bottle. As I sat up and took my took my snort Frank was organising his KY lube and condoms. Once I'd done Frank kissed me as he lay me down then straddled my face to go down on my hard hot rod and naked balls again. I was feeling overwhelmed as he rubbed his genitals into my face, but and then as the poppers rush began I turned into a slavering demon, eagerly slurping and licking and sucking at Frank as he fingered my ring once more, but this time with a well lubed finger. I was lost in a musky passion where my whole world was cock and balls and my longing to be filled. I opened willingly to the probing of his stiff finger as he slipped it into my anus. I moaned happily and squeezed his knuckle hard then relaxed as pushed right into me. His finger was slipping in and out of my tight hole as I greedily suckled on his cock through the rush. Neither of us came, and as the poppers wore off we cuddled up, Frank cradling me in his lap, sucking my nipple and caressing my exposed cock and balls. I murmured "I want you to fuck me" in his ear. "Of course I'm going to fuck you," he replied. "Now?" In answer I swung round so I was sitting between his legs, my legs outside his. Frank wrapped his hands round both our cocks and rubbed them together. I was glad his cock was quite small in comparison to my own. I wasn't used to being fucked and I wanted a cock my tight hole could enjoy. He produced a condom and together we carefully unrolled it over his prick and smothered his sheathed cock in KY jelly. I lay back pulling Frank on top of me, then he was kneeling between my thighs, my legs over his shoulders, my arse raised on a couple of pillows, and his cock standing stiffly ready to enter my offered ring. He sniffed on his poppers and held the bottle for me again. As I inhaled I felt a cold shock on my ring as Frank applied a good dollop of KY. The poppers rush started just as he was pushing into me. I was riding a storm of sensation and pleasure as he thrust in and out of me. I started milking his member, clenching on him as he pulled out, and relaxing into tight, hot yielding softness as he pushed back into me. Frank gasped and steadied into the rhythm of my milking, then gradually increased the pace until I couldn't keep up. I lay opened up to him and helpless in my ecstasy as he pleasured himself thrusting into me. I was being fucked at last, and I knew I would want to arouse that manly passion and surrender to it again and again. I was wanking my fat cock and wiggling my arse as Frank fucked me to the verge of coming. He kept me hanging on, eased off his climax, and found the poppers again. We both inhaled deeply then he was driving even harder into me than before I as opened up more than ever. Frank was bringing himself off in me, a look of intense concentration on his face. I was massaging the helmet of my cock with a hand made slippery with spittle and precum. I was keeping pace with Frank, bringing myself to orgasm in synchrony with him. Then I was so close I knew I would soon come from my arse fucking alone. "Watch me cum, Frank!" I urged and our swollen cocks at last released their load, mine spurting cum over my chest as Frank thrust hard up my arse and released deep inside me. He kissed me tenderly on the lips then carefully pulled out and wrapped the filled condom in a tissue. As we embraced our soft and tender cocks rubbed wetly together. I turned on my side and the older man cuddled me from behind, his soft genitals pressing warmly against my fleshy buttocks. His hand cupped my balls and cock and ke kissed me in the nape of my neck as he gently massaged my balls, stirring my cock back into life. As it stiffened in his hand, Frank started gently pushing himself against my sensitive arse cheeks. Soon I could feel his hard rod sliding up and down my well lubricated crack as Frank slow wanked me. I lifted my leg and draped it back over him, then reached down under my balls and caught his rod in my hand, steering the head towards my ring. Frank pushed in an inch or so, then pulled out again, slow wanking me all the time. I was pushing back against him, wanting him deep in my arse again. He let me bury his cock in my arse then whispered in my ear "You need a good deep fucking, and that's what you're going to get." I stiffened even more and tightened my ring on his cock at his words. "How do you want me?" I asked submissively. He pulled out of me and arranged me face down with my legs drawn up under me and my arse high in the air offering my ring to him in a dramatic pose of willing surrender. As he knelt behind me unrolling a fresh condom over his stiff cock I inhaled a large draft of poppers and passed the bottle back over my shoulder to him. When he had finished with it, he passed it to me and I took another deep toke before replacing the bottle on his bedside cabinet. Face laid on the pillows, my arse raised and inviting intrusion I waited for my dominator's pleasure. Then he was in me, hands gripping my hips, pushing up my arse further and harder than before. My world was my pleasured mancunt, the cock driving in and out of me as I lay face down in the pounding darkness. I was lost the reality of my longing passion for cock and being fucked. I revelled in Frank's selfish use of my body as he pounded into me in a vigorous sprint to orgasm. As he came, he stiffened, and pulling my hips hard to him, thrust longing deep into me, emptying himself into me. He crumpled on top of me, his softening penis still nestling in the relaxed muscles of my warm and swollen ring, his weight pressing my hard cock firm against the mattress. I felt warm and complete, safe in the friendly lust of the stranger now all but asleep on my back. Frank stirred himself and, carefully holding the condom on his softened cock, slipped out of me. We cuddled, his soft wet cock rubbing against my hot hardness as our hands explored each other. Soon I was slow wanking my straining rod as Frank kissed my lips. I never felt so open, so given, so surrendered in my longing as I was in this sea of pleasure. Then Frank's mouth was on my cock and I was captive in incredible pleasure. I felt my orgasm building even as I found more of myself to surrender to the sensations flowing through me. Under Frank's warm and skilled attention my loins felt opened like a flower and soon my spunk was flooding out of me, into my lover's mouth. Frank lay on top of me and we kissed, my mouth opening to receive my own cum as our tongues wrestled in the salty fluid, our soft and tender cocks rubbing wetly together. Drifting into sleep, we turned on our sides, and I lay cuddled by Frank, his soft warm cock nestling in my crack. He slept soundly, but I dozed, my sexually charged dreams swelling my rod. As I drifted off into a deeper sleep I put Frank's hand around my cock. I was thinking happily of the fun I would be having with my new fuck-buddy the following day.