Fair Do’s
©Alex Carr, 2007

David’s early morning touch awoke me wonderfully. His gentle hands moved down along my inner thighs as, I waited in anticipation for him to touch me there.

The way David loved to taste me first thing when we spent weekends together was so very special. He tells me how good it was and how he wanted to release his weeklong stresses inside me. I longed to welcome that release and the feeling afterwards when he could really appreciate my attributes which, in preparing, were well and truly ready for his wonderful cock to enter me.

In looking back I remember how I met David, quite by accident really. He literally bumped into me at an awkward angle. He said he was in a hurry as he knocked me for six, but he still bothered to help me up from the pavement and said, “Look, sorry, pal, Can’t stop now, but there you are, take my card, any injuries phone me…well phone anyway. Okay?”

The fact that I took his word for it was maybe the best thing I have done for a long time, because that led to our really thrilling relationship. I knew that from the first had me over the snooker table in his Pad.

He had asked if I enjoy billiards aside from snooker. That was before we started anything. I joked that I liked pocket billiards and it all progressed from there really. Very soon he was there behind me showing me how to handle a cue and then asked that maybe I would like him to enjoy some pocket billiards. By this time I had already sensed his swelling behind me, leaning tightly against my ass as I bent to take a pot. I guess I must have just murmured in agreement to his suggestion as I felt the sudden urge to have someone else feel me there.

It was absolutely wonderful. I missed the hole, of course, my concentration had gone because of those deep lustful feelings his exploration of my balls through my jeans pocket were giving me.

“MMM! Nice, Pete. Nice firm ones.”

He felt some more, squeezing just enough not to hurt. I felt myself automatically spreading to give him full access as he removed his hand from my pocket and took a firm hold of my all beneath, rolling and massaging me in such a wonderful thrilling way.

“I think I ought to release your lust now, you are so very hard like me, let’s just unzip and ……”

He prompted me to twist around and lay against the table as he kneeled and slowly unzipped, gradually rolling my jeans down over my knees and then my feet. As he took them away he threw them over a chair as he eagerly got close to me, sniffing me there, like a dog sniffs, telling me how good I smelt and how good I would taste.

He was soon inside my black boxer shorts, no messing, I saw the perspiration dripping from his forehead and realised how much this guy wanted it.

I just relaxed, leant back against the edge of the table, pushing out so he could have full access to me. I watched his mouth start to take me inside as he pulled my cock out through the seam of my boxers. That was sensual enough, but then he cupped my balls, moving his fingers around them. The squeezing and teasing made me so very hard and stiff and in