Date: Sat, 20 Aug 2022 19:47:05 -0700
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: Mike Come Out 2

Friends, oral, anal, M/M

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality.  It contains graphic scenes of sex between a
consenting adult males.  If this type of content offends you
or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.

Copyright 2022 Wolf, all rights reserved.

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                    Mike Comes Out 2
                          By
                         Wolf

	Shortly after I had hooked up months earlier with a
sexy man on Craigslist that lived literally around the corner
from my old apartment in the Flatbush area of Brooklyn, I
was living with my girlfriend at the time in Queens.

	`One night my girlfriend decided to get so drunk she
passed out around 10:00 pm.  I would normally simply
deposit her on our bed and return to the living room, and
watch porn on my computer while she slept it off.  So, that's
what I planned on doing.  I watched a few videos before I
decided to go onto Craigslist.  I started cruising through
Craigslist on a whim.  I started chatting with a guy named
Raj.  It was late and he was awake at this time of night.
When he told us where he lived very close.  We flirted with
each other for a few minutes before I realized I needed to
meet him.  I figured my girlfriend would not wake up until
morning.  When I suggested to Raj that we meet because I
could walk to his place in just a few minutes He was all for it.

	I figured if she woke up before I returned, I would tell
her I stepped out to get something to eat.

	It didn't take long to walk to his address.  It was
obvious that the ground floor was an Indian restaurant.  The
door to the second-floor apartment was to the left side of
the brick building.  I had to ring the doorbell.  A crackly voice
came from the communication system asking who's there?  I
told him that I was Mike and there was a click of the lock
opening.  I let myself in and started climbing the stairs.  Raj
met me on the staircase, and we started making out.  He
was great at using his tongue, but his mouth smelled and
tasted of cigarette smoke.  (I don't like cigarette smokers.)
There was also the chance that someone might see us
making out on the staircase to add to the excitement, but no
one was awake at the time.  I pulled his cock out of his pants
and got on my knees.  I sucked at him lovingly and we
giggled at the thought of being caught.   We eventually
made our way up to his apartment.  When we were behind
the closed door, we began kissing again.  Even with the bad
breath he was hot.  I was stroking his cock as we kissed.  He
was much taller than me, older than me too by probably 20
years.  He was dark skinned and coal black hair, brown eyes,
tall, thin, athletic, and had a gorgeous thick very dark uncut
cock.  The head was kind of fat and thick.  The head was
thicker than the base.  It looked like a blackjack.  We got
undressed right in the middle of his living room.  He placed
his hands on my shoulder and pressed down, and I got on
my knees again and sucked his cock again.  He stopped he
short of cumming in my mouth,

	He led me into his bedroom by my cock, and laid me
on his bed.  We rolled around feeling each other up.  We
hooked up right away and made out on his bed.  While I lay
on my back he sat on my chest and masturbated himself
until he squirted onto my face.  He was a very experienced
lover.  I asked him if I could rim him and he rolled over onto
his knees in front of me and I spread his brown butt and
looked at his shiny dark chocolate asshole and smelled his
ass before I started licking his ass.  I really got into tongue
fucking his ass.  While I was probing his asshole, I took hold
of his dark brown cock and milked it like milking a cow's tit.
After he squirted cum on the bed, he rolled me over and
gave the best blowjob I had ever received.  After he
swallowed my-cum he rolled me over again and rimmed my
asshole like there was no tomorrow.  It drove me crazy and I
humped his face.

	In the early morning we eventually lay on the bed
facing each other and talked.  It was obvious that he was a
Hindu Indian.  We talked for a few minutes and he told me
that he was from Mumbai. He explained that the Spanish
named the City Bombay (Good Harbor) when they would
trade guns for opium to trade for gold and silk in China.  On
the way home they would stop at Bombay and trade gold
and silk for more opium.  When they returned to Europe,
they would be rich.  The English acquired Bombay from
Spain as a wedding gift when a Spanish princess married an
English King.  The English just accumulated all of India and
what became East and West Pakistan.  I was impressed with
his knowledge about India's history.  After he finished
talking, he rolled me onto my left side with my back to him
and I felt his cock rubbing against my crack.

	  I had never been fucked at that point.  I feared that
his cock would hurt.  While I was debating with myself about
letting him breed me, he pushed his cock into my pink
asshole.  The pain was intense and I let out a painful moan.  I
grabbed the edge of the bed and held on as he sank his cock
deep into my ass.  While he was fucking my ass, I thought
about what I would say to my girlfriend if I went home with
cum stains on the seat of my pans and underwear.  When
Raj settled down to a rhythm, I got used to him fucking me.
When he was finished and pulled out of my ass, I felt liquid
leaking down the cheek of my ass.  I reached back and wiped
the cheek and looked at them.  It was his cum.  I asked if I
could use his bathroom.

	 Of course, he gave me permission, and I went in there
and sat down to shit and piss. When I was finished wiping, I
washed my face and hands.  He followed me naked into the
living room while I got dressed.  We kissed before I left,

I	I stopped at an all-night convenience store and
bought two coffees and added plenty of Irish creamer
before returning home.  The noise of me entering the
apartment must have woken her up.  She complained about
her headache.  Sshe sat up, and when she smelled the
coffee, she said: "You're an angel!"

	I handed her the paper cup with the paper shield on
it.  She pulled the plastic cap off and smelled the coffee
before taking a sip.  I could smell her warm body and
perfume.  I did admire her tits.


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