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Author: alexcarr Published: 10/8/2008 story views: 1594
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Sleeping with Dan By Alex Carr.
Until recently Dan and I had just been meeting casually, when the opportunity arose because of other commitments. When I first went with him, and after Jim who was barely six inches, I did wonder, to tell you the truth if I could stretch to take Dan’s magnificent seven and a half, but I did and have never looked back! Time was always limited though and we could never do everything we wanted to do and both looked forward to when we would have the opportunity to spend some real time together. For example I had never slept with a guy before and had never had the urge to, just a short session would suffice with former casual acquaintances and we’d do - you know - the usual and that would be it, sometimes a quick mutual wank and goodbye. It was never the same with Dan and already we had shared some wonderfully warm times together.
When we talked on the telephone we talked about what we would like to do, he would ask me if I would like this or that and I would do the same.
One or two things we both may have felt abhorrent became an exiting thing to do, like my wanting to be spanked regularly. At first I could see he was not keen although he did it for me and soon he actually started to enjoy because one day he asked, “ would you like it bare hand, Pete? I’d love to do that.”
And so he did and my ass tingled afterwards. It was a new and exiting discovery for him such as mine with him, when he asked me if I would like to piss over his ass. I sort of agreed but was not to sure, but when we got around to it, him bent on all fours in the bath, it was easy and was something special hearing his moans.
But then came the time at last, the time we had both craved for, the time when we would sleep together.
I couldn’t stop shaking with excitement when Dan knocked at my door at about 7 in the evening. We had until he went to work, 8am the following morning. He came in and said hello, I looked down and as always, saw he had an acute swelling beneath his jeans. I felt good I was able to do that for him, that he was that exited already. He told me he gets it on as soon as he leaves the car and makes for my front door and by the time he rings my bell he is already throbbing. He always rang my bell and as always I would take a long firm feel of him through his jeans - then the usual, he would go into the loo and strip and reappear gorgeously naked, showing it off to me, standing high and proud “Well, there it is,” he said, taking a seat on the settee and showing me his full erection. Divine. Before we ever did anything else I wanted the taste of him. “Look, it’s glistening for you,” he said and looking down at his big red plum, and the way he stretched his coco back, revealing it all and that beautiful p-hole. He shook it a little and then said: “All for you, Pete!” and I was there, feeling the warmth of his cock inside my willing mouth, circling my tongue around and around, prodding his p-hole to get the real taste