Date: Tue, 18 Aug 2009 12:18:45 +1030
From: Jon Jay <jonjay9@hotmail.com>
Subject: MAL DAVIDSON, PART 3

I had no idea what Mal was going to do but did not hesitate when he asked
me to spread my legs.  There I was, standing naked in front of him, legs
spread apart, balls hanging loosely in their sack and my cock still soft,
though well recovered from the way he had made it shoot my spunk an hour or
so ago.  The long fingers of his right hand moved between my legs,
encircled my balls and pulled them down and towards him until they stood
out against the stretched skin of my ball-sack.

He bent forward, tongue protruding from his mouth, letting it rasp over my
balls.  It was nice.  It was also the first timet that anyone had tongued
my balls.  It felt very sexy, not just feeling one of my testicles in his
mouth but, looking down, seeing what he was doing to me.  Even an hour ago,
I could not imagine standing in front of a good looking naked man who was
holding my ball, licking them, getting me excited, wanting to do the same
to him.  I liked what he was doing and let him know with a soft moan of
pleasure.

Mal moved closer and took one my balls into the moist warmth of his mouth,
sucking at it, stroking it with his soft wet tongue.  Then both of my balls
were in his mouth being lathed by his tongue and producing a tingling
sensation in them.  Then the strangest thing happened.  He began making a
humming noise.  I felt the vibrations in my balls.  It was an exciting
feeling and unlike anything I had ever felt before.

After a minute of sucking and vibrating my balls, he released them and then
quite unexpectedly took my semi-erect cock between fingers and thumb and
drew back the foreskin.  He leaned forward and his lips closed over the
head of my penis and I gasped as I watched his cheeks hollow as he sucked
on it. I felt a tingling sensation then a strange warmth spreading from the
ridge where the head joins the shaft.  His tongue licked at the underside
of the head.  I moaned and got harder.

My left thigh began to quiver slightly and I began to feel those lovely
sensations of arousal.  My cock was getting very hard, though I still had
no great urge to shoot spunk.  Mal parted his lips and my semi-erect penis
slid from his mouth.  He took it in his right hand and pulled back my
foreskin until the head, shiny and glistening was tight and exposed.

`Your leaking' he told me.  I looked down and saw pre-cum oozing out.  `If
you suck it like that, it's going to do more than leak,' I assured him.
`Are you ready to cum again?' he asked sounding rather surprised.  `Not
really, but when you suck it like that ... Ready or not, I'm going to
shoot.'  `Come and lie down,' he said.  `Lie down and cum?' I suggested and
he grinned up at me.  God!  He really is a handsome guy I thought and
willingly let him pull me down on to the leather seating.

I wondered what he was going to do next, even when he got me into a
position where I was on all fours, resting on elbows and knees.  My penis
was fully erect now and the need to cum was getting stronger.  I hoped he
would suck me off, a new experience for me and one which I looked forward
to.

Instead he knelt behind me and lowered his head.  I felt his tongue lick at
my buttocks, then his hands were massaging them pulling them apart, so that
I felt the cool air reach between them.  His tongue licked and probed down
into the valley, getting closer, closer, until its moist warmth slid over
my anus and I moaned an involuntary drawn-out `aaaaahhh'.  His tongue
continued its probing quest, licking back and forth, causing sensations
unlike anything I had ever experienced.  My cock was getting very hard.
Mal raised his head.

`Nice?' he asked.  `Ohhh, yes,' I assured him.  He dribbled spit over my
anus and one of his fingers replaced his tongue.  It stroked over the
opening then pressed against it forcing its way in, moving slowly, gently
inside me then drawing back, pulling at the opening.  `Just relax,' Mal
told me, `so I can open you up a bit.  Let me tell you something: when a
good looking, spunky guy is reaming you for the first time in your life and
creating sensations which are driving you wild, relaxation is not uppermost
in your mind or physically possible.  But I did my best.

Mal withdrew his finger and licked at my anus some more before applying
cool KY over and into it, working the lubricant in with a finger, then with
two fingers.  It hurt slightly but the sensations of pleasure soon exceeded
those of pain and, almost involuntarily, I found myself pressing against
his probing fingers.

`I think your ready,' he said.  `Ready for what?' I asked, though I knew
instinctively what was about to happen.  He moved his lips closer to my
left ear.  `Ready for me to put my hard-on into you and fuck your ass, nice
and slow, getting deeper until I cum and fill you with my jizz.  I'll stop
if you don't like it,' he assured me.  `I want your cream,' I told him
truthfully, having dreamed all too often about being fucked by a tall, dark
handsome guy, much like the one next to me.

He moved back until he was kneeling close behind me.  I felt the head of
his erection push between my cheeks, push against my anus and I grunted as
it began to push its way through, push its way slowly into me.  The pain of
my anus being stretched open was enough to make me call out but lessened
once the head of his cock was inside me.

He moved forward, pushing inside me as far as he could then slowly drew
back until only the head of his cock remained inside me.  He pushed his
erection back into me, then withdrew and so began a slow pumping motion,
one hand gripping my left shoulder, the other resting at my waist.

I felt full of him as his rigid erection moved in and out of me and then as
he thrust into me I suddenly experienced a new sensation, a wave of
pleasure.  I expressed my feelings with an audible sigh. He thrust deeper
and the sensation was repeated.  `Aaaahhhh,' I moaned, letting him know
that I was definitely enjoying what he as doing.  It was only later that I
learned about the sensitivity of the prostate gland which, when stimulated
by coming into contact with the head of a thrusting cock or a probing
finger can cause waves of sexual pleasure.

I felt a tingly sensation inside the head of my cock and looked down at it.
My penis was not quite as firm as it had been but till erect.  The tingling
was caused by pre-cum which was leaking from its tip.  Mal continue pumping
his hard-on into me and every time he pushed it in, my cock gave a little
jerk, got a little harder and continued to leak pre-cum.

Mal's thrusting movements became a bit faster, his grip on my shoulder a
bit tighter and I sensed that he was getting close to cumming.  He thrust
into me in a more determined way and again I felt heightened sensations of
pleasure.  My balls swung back and forth as he pushed my body forward with
his growing urgency.  They ached in a dull sort of way and this added to a
strange dual feeling that I needed to shoot the spunky load which had built
up in me but, for some reason, I did not want to do so just yet.

Mal seemed to sense that my cock might be in need of attention and that I
might be ready to cum again.  As I looked at the pre-cum dripping from the
slit at the tip of my cock, his hand move round my body, reaching for my
groin.  His fingers curled round my penis, feeling its hardness, finding it
leaking pre-cum.  Mal began masturbating me but although I was ready to
cum, I pushed his had away and he resumed thrusting his erection into me.

His movements were getting jerky and I was sure he was very close to
shooting his cream into me, a suspicion which proved to be well founded.
He grunted. `yeeeaaahh' each time he thrust forward and I knew he was
climaxing, shooting spunk deep into me, though to be honest, I did not
specifically feel his warm cum jetting into me – though I knew it must
be.

I felt disappointed.  Not with the shimmering waves of pleasure caused by
the way in which his hard penis had thrust into me, but because it was no
longer doing so.  Mal had shot his load and judging from the sounds he had
made and the words of endearment as he got closer to cumming, he had
enjoyed it as much as I had.  As his erection softened it slid easily from
my body.  Mal pushed me over until I was lying on my back.

The sight of his naked body kneeling between my spread legs, his semi erect
cock and the globule of pearly cum at its tip was more than enough to bring
me back to full erection.  Mal leaned forward and lowered his body next to
me.  I turned on my side so that we were facing each other.  Our lips met
and he kissed me deeply, moving his tongue all over the inside of my mouth
while I tried to do the same, enjoying the taste and smell of him.

I let my hands caress his warm torso, feeling the movement of his body,
running a hand over a well muscled arm.  He lowered his head to my chest
and sucked at one of my nipples, then the other, making them hard and
erect, while I lay back enjoying the new sensations this caused.  When he
sucked hard at a nipple, a shaft of pleasure shot down my spine, straight
to the base of my cock and to my balls.  In response, my balls ached a bit
more and my erection quivered.

`Did anyone tell you that you have a nice cock and a lovely ass?' he asked.
`Not really,' I told him.  `This is the first time I've been like this,
naked with a man.'  `Well, its very nice,' he told me as he held my
erection at the base of the shaft and made it swing back and forth.  `How
long is it?' he asked holding it vertically.  `About six and a half
inches,' I told him.  `Hmmm.  Looks bigger.  I bet your going to have a lot
of pleasure with that,' he told me.

His hand moved lower until he found my balls.  He jiggled them around in
their sack.  `And nice big balls,' he commented.  `they should keep you
loaded with cream.  Would you like to have a bit of a rest or have you got
enough to cum again?' Without hesitation, I told him: `I've got enough,' I
assured him `Have you been sucked-off before?'  `Yeah, about two years ago,
in the cinema,' `That's a long time ago.  Would you like me to suck you?  I
would love taste your cum but if you want to fuck me, I would like that
too.'  My erection stirred at the thought of being sucked off by the man
next to me and I tried to make my cock move to show him how excited I was
by his suggestions but the hardness of my erection made my cock stand firm.

`So you got sucked off in a cinema?  `Was it nice?'  `Not really.  I didn't
enjoy it very much.  In fact I didn't really like it.'  `What happened?'  I
told him the story.  I was 15 at the time, sitting alone at the back of the
cinema.  The man came in late and sat in the seat next to me, which I
thought a bit odd since the seats in that row were all empty.  And during
the time that he was seated beside me, he never spoke a single word - but I
soon found out what he wanted when, without any warning, he placed his left
hand on my thigh and began stroking it, pulling it towards him.  I was
wearing shorts and his fingers were soon probing upwards until they found
my cock.'  `I bet you were hard,' Mal said.  `Yeah, I mean anybody would
get hard when they're feeling hot.'  Mal seemed pleased with my
explanation.  `Especially if they are gay,' he said.

`So what happened,' Mal asked.  `He undid my zipper and pulled out my
hard-on and started jerking me off.  And I kinda liked it.  He knew I was
going to shoot because as I got close, I told him I was cumming and it was
then that he bent over and took the head of my cock into his mouth and as
soon as he did, I started squirted it into his mouth.'  `Then what?'  `Then
he just got-up and walked away.  Never kissed me, never said anything and I
felt as if I'd been used, kinda dirty, know what I mean.'  `Yeah, I know
what you mean spunky guy.  Not a nice way to behave.  I hope you don't
think the same way about me.'  I looked into his eyes and replied in the
only way I knew how to, I kissed him and held him tight.

`I do a pretty good blow job,' Mal said, `so if you want to have a much
nicer experience with me ...'  He left the question unfinished and I
quickly nodded agreement and in a husky voice told him `yes please'.  Mal
got-up off the sofa, extended a hand and pulled me up.  We stood facing
each other, his cock now limp my own rigid.  We kissed and felt each
others' bodies.  He licked at one of my ears and the excitement this
produced shuddered through my body.  Mal sat down on the edge of the sofa
and positioned me so that I was standing in front of him.

`Lovely cock,' he told me.  `You'll enjoy it more if you clasp your hands
behind your neck he told me.  I did as he suggested.  Leaning forward
licked at the shaft, pulling it down until it was horizontal.  Its head was
inches from his lips but instead of taking it into his mouth, he licked
away the small blob of pre-cum which had emerged from the slit at I tip.  I
moaned with pleasure and watched as his tongue move along the underside,
then gasped as he took the head into his moist warm mouth.

His head began to move slowly back and forth, his cheeks sunk in as he
began sucking and he looked up to see the reaction in my face.  What he saw
was my eyes almost closed, my lips parted, and a flushed complexion.  I
moaned as his tongue lathed the ridge and his hands moved to my ass cheeks,
pulling them apart, pulling me closer.  It was then that my left thigh
began to tremble and my balls began to tighten and rise towards the base of
my erection.  We both knew that it would only be seconds before I started
shooting my load.  Mal eased off, concentrating on licking the underside of
the head

You know that feeling in your ass when you get close to cumming.  That was
the feeling I was experiencing.  It's the feeling I get when the point of
no return has been reached, when I know I'm going to shoot sooner or later
– usually sooner.  Mal could see the effect he was having on me as he
gazed up, seeing my pecs and shoulders getting tense, the muscles
tightening.

`Gonna cummmm,' I told him.  I was very close now and it was then that Mal
really slowed down the movement of his head and speeded up licking the head
of my penis and of course, the effect on me was inevitable.  The tension
grew and grew.  I reached climax, squirting a long ribbon of cum into Mals
mouth.

His head began to move more quickly, his cheeks became hollows as he sucked
the head of my cock and it shot out another ribbon of spunk, then another
and still he sucked and licked coaxing out the last of my spunk and it was
then that my legs gave way.  It was literally more than I could stand.

Mal caught me and lowered me on to the sofa, my throbbing, jerking erection
slipping from between his lips.  As I lay there, I looked down my body.
Mal held my hard-on vertically.  My balls were sharply outlined, having
risen to either side of my cock shaft and as I watched, a tiny globule of
spunk emerged from the slit.  Mal lowered his head and licked it away, then
lathed the head with his tongue.  I writhed and gave voice to the mixture
of pain and pleasure which this gave me, then felt the intensity of my
erection begin to fade.

Mal lay down beside me and we kissed and cuddled each other and he told me
I was a really spunky guy, that he loved the taste of my cream and that I
had a lovely cock and balls.  He wanted the opportunity to make love to me
again and, with the hesitancy of trepidation, asked how I felt about him,
how I felt about having sex with him?

I was truthfully telling him that he had given me the greatest sexual
experience I had ever had, that he was a lovely guy and was about to tell
him and that I really wanted his hands his tongue and his lips all over me
when the door opened and Jay came into the room.



To be continued as Part 4.  Your suggestions or comments always welcome.
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