Date: Wed, 27 Oct 2010 05:27:21 EDT
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Doing it with Jimmy

Doing it with Jimmy   Copyright Alex Carr 2010


Peter I hope you don't mind but may I ask you again if we could just  give
it a go.
There was I massaging my best pal like always I did when I  visited, call
it empathy, call it what you like, but the poor guy had been  disabled from
birth and somehow, as our friendship grew and we became more  acquainted  I
found myself wanting to ease his sexual frustration. We had  long discussions
many a time about sexuality and  I felt privileged that he  wanted to tell
me he was gay.

Before I met Jimmy I was straight as a dye with no leanings towards my own
sex, I had lots of girls friends in the past and although I never married,
the  relationships, although brief, were fine.

Yet since meeting Jimmy I gradually became aware that their was something
there, I still don't know how it really happened when we started our mutual
masturbation. But I do remember when Jimmy was so depressed and near to
suicide,  he was so in need of a deep meaning relationship - it just sort of
happened, my  aim to comfort him, just putting my arm around him initially -
but I do remember  somehow he guided my hand down to him and that mode
developed. One more step a  day later and my hand was inside his jeans, we both
accepted it as the norm and  I remember when he suggested we do it to each
other, there we were both laying  head to tale on his bed and enjoying a
wonderful time.
His first touch was  magic, I laid there with my hand full of his large
cock, massaging him like  always, the feelings I enjoyed were divine, and when
he urged me to open my legs  wide I immediately responded, feeling him
burrowing between my bottom, feeling  and gently squeezing my balls.
Eventually this led to his finger starting to  rim me and this was going to
far, I moved away from him, telling him I was  willing to do most things
but not that.

Of course all the sulking came up, but I was adamant, if ever would be
ready for that I wasn't then, he continued to ask me like he did now. I just
wasn't sure I guess. He was very well equipped to say the least and the
thought  of that inside me made me quiver with fear.

Still feeling for him I offered to oral him, told him to close his eyes and
 just to pretend, that I would do my best to try and make it feel like he
was  inside me.

Of course he went for that and there was I, having made the gesture, doing
something I would never have even thought of, even though we had massaged
each  other and the like - but never ever had I touched orally.

He ventured to try and rush me, I said I needed time, just for him to let
me massage him awhile and we would take it from there.

He seemed to go for that and immediately his cock firmed up in my hand, it
was lovely to feel and stretch, he had a wonderful bulbous knob which smelt
of  the sea I thought, and I was beginning to imagine what it tasted like,
I  realised at the end of the day I would just have to go for it, not think
about  it but do it, just take the plunge literally, I opened my mouth,
closed my eyes  and guided half his cock deep into my mouth, feeling the initial
warmth and  stiffness as I felt my cheeks bulge, he was attempting to get
the whole length  inside. I yelled at him and told him to let me do it my
way, that I didn't   want to choke - but he was in another world! His eyes
staring upwards, strange  throat sounds - urging me on, his hand over my head -
moving it, encouraging e  to take it deeper, I gave it my wall, I said I
would so I did, by the time he  had climaxed my whole jaw ached and I had the
rich taste of pungent cock in my  mouth, knowing I would have to have a swig
of water, I managed to avoid the  squirt of his cream by grabbing his cock
in time to guide it away from my face,  if ever I could do that, I mean taste
his cream I don't know, the sucking had  proved much more pleasant than
ever could have imagined, it gave me a strong  sense of belonging, the feel of
his balls too as I sucked him to the hilt  finally, but don't ask me how I
managed, he must have been a good eight inches,  imagine eight inches of hot
throbbing stiff cock pulsing away in my mouth and  throat!

But then something occurred to me, I had achieved that and actually enjoyed
 so much that I had become affixed to it somehow, now I wanted to do it
again and  again, and I knew then, given the move by Jimmy I would be ready for
his fucking  of me.

But looking up at him, my head still resting on his thigh he looked fully
gratified,. But he was so considerate in saying we had done most things
together, and now he must do to me what I had done to him - and then I realised
 I was about to experience another first, that of a guy sucking me rather
that a  girl. Me imagining it would be quite different because, well girls don
't have  cocks do they so maybe another guy would know more what turns
another guy on in  that sense, and when his fingers found me I decided just to
ease myself back on  the arm of the settee  so he could access me -and relax,
feeling his hands  cradle my balls and all, then watching him as he moved
his mouth very slowly and  tantalisingly towards my swollen cock.

Unlike Jimmy I had been circumcised  and he had often commented on how
good it looked - and how much more attractive it was for what he was going to
do.

Now was the time to feel his suck, his mouth exploring me, his tongue
wrapping me delightfully, and Oh! his tongue delving into my very p-hole, now
that was absolutely enchanting.

For the next half hour or more, I can't remember how long because it was
all do lovely, I was completely under his spell, moving and twisting to his
command because. Sat on his chair he was limited, I somehow found the right
position that seemed to suit him after several attempts, but it was a
little  nerve racking stretched like I was almost doing the splits over the arms
of his  chair, all I could do it hold onto the back of the apparatus as he
took his  enjoyment of me every way but loose, with both my hands committed
to keeping me  in place he had full advantage of all my down under which made
for a very  stimulating experience. He absolutely delighted in cradling and
squeezing my  hanging balls, running his thin fingers along the ridge of my
crutch whilst he  continued to suck me deep at the same time, he nudged me
at the sides of my hips  when he wanted me to move slightly, then
beautifully I felt him start to do what  formerly not wanted, his fingers delving into
my anus with not even a how's you  like, he whispered that he would
lubricate me there to make it easier for him to  enjoy me and sure enough,
obviously having had it all planned beforehand, he had  the lubricant there on his
locker beside him, me still stretched precariously  over him.

Standing there I let him continue, hoping it would not hurt too much, his
finger rimmed me a little then he inserted another gradually stretching it,
making me feel; like a play toy for his pleasure, he looked up at me saying
he  would like to put something else up there, he seemed really determined.

"Let me gently stretch you there and see how you fee about it, I promise I
will take it easy with you but I have to tell you this is an ass just
waiting  for it."

I said nothing, true I was enjoying his advances and what he was doing, he
had somehow found the knack of wanking, sucking and tantalising my hole at
the  same time which was sending a certain shimmer up my spine.

Had I been wrong to deny him of his fuck before, had I not given the idea
enough thought, certainly what he was doing to me then , slipping three
fingers  up there and wiggling them around, moving my ass from side to side made
me feel  like I imagined a woman must sort of feel, when her virginity is
being declared.  Jimmy saw I enjoyed it, he whispered that now was the time,
that if I'd just  turn and plant my ass upon him he could easily guide it
into me no  problem.

And I was doing it automatically almost surprising myself, he had captured
my imagination and changed my desires, me feeling I was hungry for that for
the  feel of this cock which I still tasted in my mouth, the taste lurking
like the  scent of him was all a real turn on and as I turned and lowered
myself over his  lap, wriggling to avoid the side bars of the chair, but
leaving myself open  enough that he could get into me, I felt his hand stretch my
buttocks wide and  then the feel of his hard cock beginning to press
against my opening, moving  around and around, Jimmy telling me to work myself
with it, his cock entering  then, the feel of his heat stretching inside, it
was all so wondrous, like  something I had never realised before him and me
helping to work his cock  further inside me, then I felt a surge, like Jimmy
was determined to give it all  to me, and I felt the pain of his first fuck
of me, pushing and drawing away in  a thrusting motion, I took the pain which
soon was pleasure as I moved with him  to produce the most wonderful ass
fuck.

There was no stopping him, like he had been waiting do long for this
moment, now he had me, deep and complete, when the final surge came I came with
him, his hands full of my cream, his I guessed was inside me.

Yet it seemed right, that Jimmy was the partner I had been looking for be
it unwittingly, in the next few weeks I was to enjoy much more of him, it
was always fun to be with him and share his fantasies, I looked forward to
it lasting forever...