Date: Sun, 24 Mar 2019 18:06:39 +0000 (UTC)
From: jonwhite808@yahoo.com
Subject: Degree Of Gayness II

			   DEGREE OF GAYNESS II

 Fred seemed a bit uncomfortable. "Well I've accepted that my feelings are
gay but I 'll have to stumble along to find out how to act on them. One
thing, all I can think of is how you looked. I mean erect. And when you
came.... Geez it was mind blowing!"

  I looked at his crotch. "You must be uncomfortable with that boner
straining to have room to breathe," I said. "Mine too. Why don't we release
the dragons." And I stood and began to shuck my pants. Once again I
couldn't take my eyes off that delicious boner pointing up at the
ceiling. I reached over and gently massaged it. He didn't say a word, just
reached over and took my cock in hand. "Go easy, I want this to last. Your
organ feels just as good as it looks," I said. His glans was bigger than
mine and so swollen it's slit was slightly pulled apart. In less than a
minute precum began to drip from it. As though a giant hand pushed my head
down and I licked off that delicious juice.

    "Yuk! That's gross!" Fred said. "You sound like you've never tasted
precum," I said. He shook his head and I milked a big drop from my
boner. "Try it, I guarantee you'll like it," I said. He stared at my tool
for a bit and the juice began to drip down my glanspenis. Slowly his head
lowered, his tongue came out and he licked it off. His expression changed
to a wide smile. "I'll be double damned! What have I been missing all these
years!" He said.

      We gently stroked each other for only a few minutes and sampled each
other's Cowper's preorgasmic secretions as they became available before
Fred's cork popped. "Oh God!" He peeped and his cum came gushing as
before. When it quieted I licked his organ clean and congratulated him
again for his lovely taste.

      When he came back to earth he went back to work on my woody until it
began to squirt. He let it go and stared fixedly as it danced and
spurted. When the dance ended he too licked my glans clean. "Not bad, but I
liked the juice you dripped before you came better," he said. "Could I come
back tomorrow? I'd like to try sucking." And then he laughed. "Jeez. I've
come a long way in a week! No pun intended."

      He was early this time and shucked his duds without my invitation to
do so. He was also erect before me. "Y'know, it's been quite an awakening
and a load off my back to have a sex drive. I'm getting comfortable knowing
I'm gay. Hell, not comfortable, eager!" He really had a gorgeous boner and
I was hard by the time I got naked. "Could I suck you first?" He said,
staring at my woody. I declined and explained that sucking was not an
intuitive thing: "Pay attention to what I'm doing and try to imitate me
when it's your turn," I said. I kicked up the underside of his member then
licked around his glans. Then took as much of that monster as I could into
my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. I slowly withdrew , my tongue
going round and round.  I only gave his glans a few roundabouts when he
quietly said, "Oh damn." His cockhead swelled and I got a mouthful of cum.

      Tasty it was and I swallowed the lot. "OK, you go ahead and do what I
did and I'll coach you as you go,"I said. He had a good touch and after a
bit I asked him to take me all in and wag his head. My organ did enjoy
banging around in his mouth. Then I wanted him to suck his way up to my
glans. He lifted off my boner and said,"OK, but let me know when you're
ready to pop `cause I want to watch you squirt."  He was a bit of a clumsy
sucker but the worst it could be was still lovely. Then I asked him to suck
my glans and damn but that was first class. It didn't take long enough
before I warned him I was pretty close and he replaced his mouth with his
finger. He was staring so hard it looked like his eyes ought to hurt and
wonder of wonders he was hard again! "Yeah, that's great. So slow down a
bit. I'd like this to last." I said. He did but I didn't. In about ten
seconds my cock leaped off his finger and began to squirt. We both stared
at my dancing member as it spurted cum a foot or more in the air.

        "Man! I counted nine shots," he said, and unbidden his head went
down and he licked the jizz dripping down my still erect tool. "Nice.
Tastes nice but not as good as your precut juice. He got his clothes back
on and before he left said, "I am curious. I know gay guys like rectal sex
and I'd like to try that." We made a date for him to return Thursday for a
sample.

			      TO BE CONTINUED


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