Group: Dave and George Into Me Make Three (1/5)
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Author: alexcarr Published: 8/13/2007 story views: 1987
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Dave and George Into Me Make Three
© Alex Carr
So Dave said he wanted to treat me, nothing wrong in that, ‘cept like me he was a lad and I’m thinking do lads treat other guys - unless? Nah! Not Dave, he was far too Macho. Anyway he said for me to meet him at eight the following day, he’d pick me up in his brand new allegro and we would go for a spin.
Well, that was fine, would be great and I was willing. He took me for a great pub meal and insisted on paying. “Remember, this is my treat!” he insisted.
I went along with it. Was I naive or what? Later he said, “We shall leave the car parked and take a stroll along the beach, would you like that, Pete?”
Why not, I thought. It was a great day, hot and sunny and it had been a long time since I strolled along the beach.
“I know some great caves and places to explore,” Dave put in. “I like old caves and things, do you, Pete?”
“Well yes, I guess so. Brings out the kid in me, all the adventure and that,” I replied.
“I like adventure, exploring new things to do,” He added and even then I didn’t realise what he meant. Not until we sat in the opening of this huge cavern anyway.
He took some brunch for a picnic out of his backpack and we sat eating the grub and guzzling cider in a bottle. All the time he was looking at me, that certain look when a guy gets that glaze on his eyes.
I lay back to take in the warmth of the sun, stripping off my shirt. We were both in shorts it was such a hot day. I closed my eyes to feel the ambience of the moment and just chilled as so did Dave. So when his hand slipped over my crotch I simply thought he had dozed off and he just didn’t realise where his hand was.
I sort of pushed it away thinking he would be embarrassed if he came too like that.
I chilled again and soon, I felt his hand there again! Surely he knew what he was doing... I held my breath for a moment and then I felt his squeeze there. Oh my god! What should I do? I went to push it away again but it was firm and clinging onto my cock. I glanced around to see his smile and realised now he knew exactly what he was doing. But what should I do, push him away and tell him to piss off! That I wasn’t that way inclined? Thing is my mind was confused, somehow I was enjoying it, the squeeze of his fingers massaging me there was so very nice.
But then he unzipped me, my first reaction was to push him away again and yet…it felt so good, even better than good. My cock was hard so now he obviously realised I was up for it. MMM! I began to realise that I was not the guy I thought I was. I was Bi! I was actually lusting after his exploring of me, his squeeze, and the way he was handling me down under. Next he ripped my shorts down and I felt a surge come on. My God I was so hard and throbbing, he had made me like that and he was another guy! Before it was only