Date: Sun, 18 Aug 2013 04:43:08 -0400 (EDT)
From: Writersparody@aol.com
Subject: Learning with John

Learning with John

On our first date John seemed to a steady going sort of guy, a little shy
maybe but extraordinarily passionate. The plan was to break the ice by
meeting t  for a drink and then, if we felt we were compatible, he would
drive me to his  mobile caravan.
That is where he lived in a mobile caravan, and he told me  his work could
be done from home. He enjoyed travelling around and experiencing  the
British countryside.
That was fine because my interests were similar. But  what about our other
interests and the reason, which had all been up on the  computer social
network, we planned to meet?
With a couple of drinks inside  him it soon became evident what his plans
were, and having talked a lot about  sex gratification between two males, we
both knew the score.
But for me came  a sigh of relief when straight away I liked John. He had a
nice comforting way  about him and was very intelligent. So I had no
problem in going back with him  to his caravan and indulge in the things we had
talked about often.
He said  he liked me from the first time we exchanged on the net. We had
exchanged  pictures of course including you know what and John complimented me
on  my   `ample stock' as he laughingly called it. But when he showed me
his on skype I was completely taken back. It made mine look like a veritable
 wimp, the size looking to be at least twice mine.
I took it all in though and  we talked about things like how nice it would
be to suck each other and  everything.
"I could fuck that ass of yours" he said quite unannounced soon  after we
had got talking online and, I guess, that is what really got the balls
rolling. My worry was that if he wanted me to take the male role I would have a
problem with that and anyway my leaning was the opposite. Ever since I
discovered myself in that way I had experimented with all sorts of
paraphernalia, in fact anything I could comfortably get into my  ass.
Sometimes, uncomfortably too, like when I experimented with  various sized
bulbous screwdriver handles. But the best thing with the bulbous  shape was
that it didn't slip out readily, which could be a real frustration  when
concentrating on reaching a hand assisted climax.
When I think of it ,  those times I fucked myself intently in front of a
large mirror it seems almost  bizarre now, even funny, like the time I tried
seeing how it  would feel  being sucked up by a Hoover.
What a strange species we are, some stranger  than others I can hear the
reader's thoughts.
The most bizarre thing I have  ever tried and I say this now with some
disgust as I loved my cat to bits, it  when I got Tibby to sniff me up. I lay
spread eagled - stroking and fussing  Tibby, then preening myself to a
satisfactory erection and I soon discovered  that by stretching back my foreskin,
Tibby would lick me there and the feeling  was wondrous, especially because
unlike the things I did myself, what he did and  how he did it was
unpredictable. I went on to dowse my cock with cream and he  loved that, and so did I
and very often, if he kept it up, I soon cum with some  cream of my own,
which he seemed to like too, lapping it all up as soon as it  spurted out. It
was so lovely and a veritable part of the sexual learning  process. But cats
being cats, his licks started to develop into nibbles and when  that started
I soon drooped and somehow, the urge to-do that with a cat  diminished.
But, strange or not, it was fun whilst it lasted.
Although I  have no bent towards animals that way now, I much prefer the
human kind.
When  we got back to the caravan John showed me he wasn't so shy after all.
He was  soon down to his briefs and, with his primed cock duly handled it
stood up like  a lighthouse.
"Well there it is" he exclaimed, arching his back and showing  its best
features. I was happy with that.
"Much better than on skype huh?" he  followed on, cupping his balls into
the bargain., his briefs having somehow  dropped to his knees.
I was impressed.
"Now let's have a gander at yours  Pete" he said looking very enthused so
I  stripped down and there it was,  in fact there I was starker's, the first
time I had ever done that in front of a  guy before. It gave me a feeling
of sensual awareness, and I felt his need to  touch me just as much as mine
to touch him.
It was lovely that first time  though. Without a word we simply stood and
closed to each other and that first  sensation of feeling cock to cock was
out of this world. It was lovely and  divine and the look on John's face said
it all.
Eventually, having taken time  to enjoy that moment, one thing led to
another and we were soon discovering one  another in so many beautiful and
thrilling ways.
Taking my cock he knelt and  gently sucked it. It felt divine as I looked
down and saw his tongue strolling  it,  he had no hesitation in telling me
just how good it tasted and smelt  and after some intense sucking I felt his
hand begin to squeeze between my  thighs, prompting me to open them, and then
the thrill of his fingers delving  between, and into the crevice of my ass
cheeks. I was beginning to realise how  good it was to feel this wonderful
guy enjoy and discover and the thought of him  entering me now became
apparent, and immediately I felt I needed to show him my  passion and my need for
him.
We arranged ourselves so we had full access to  each other on his bed and
it was divine
Now I had a close up of his vitals  and I took full advantage of the scent
and taste as he began to prime me open  with circling fingers, which was
lovely.
I cannot explain just how good it  was, taking that beautiful cock into my
mouth and just letting myself go at  John's command. We both entered a
wonderful world of our own as he    pouched his fingers into me and I balled and
sucked him, sometimes pushing my  face into his all and enjoying the feel of
it rolling against my face.
I  frigged it and he said he wanted my ass and was I ready?
I was ready and as I  let go of his throbbing cock from my mouth I knew I
would soon be feeling it up  my ass instead. He commanded me to place myself
onto all fours and in a moment I  felt him finding me there - it was warm
and I was ready for it, so ready, having  be holed and primes by John's
teasing and touch and all the other things he was  doing to me down under as I
enjoyed his sucking him.
Then in a flash of an  eyelid he was there, inside me. I felt the sudden
pain inside which soon  dissolved into a pleasant numbness as he started to
thrust his stiff cock in and  out of me like a steam hammer.
I felt and heard his ball slap my ass on every  insertion and that wasn't
the only thing. This guy was spanking me too between  each fuck and one
moment I felt a sharp sting as his hand came down firmly on my  ass and then
straightway the pleasure of his cock stretching my hole.
This  was different to how I imagined but I soon got into the mode. It was
one of  John's capabilities apparently , spanking that is.
Could I cope with  that?
I ended up with a sore ass many a time but the fuck was well worth it  so I
put up with it. We continued to see each other and fuck intently.
He  adored me in tight jeans because it brought out the best in my ass he
said which  was made for spanking and fucking.
There were times when he got real dirty  rubbing his cock into my face
without having showered first, it was customary  for us to shower first usually
but John had this time when he wanted me dirty  and un-showered and he the
same and I often left him later with the rancid smell  of him all over me.
However the suggestion that he wanted to shower me with  his pee was
definitely out of order, no matter how he tried to entice me in  saying how good
his hot piss would feel showering my fresh fucked and spanked  ass
And yet, somehow it didn't matter. Once it would have put me off right
away but with John, it was as much part of him as was his need to spank me
until  I was plum red, and then the real severe fucking to follow.
I still has a lot  to learn and I was learning with John