Saturday eventually arrived and it was going to be my big day, the day I finally would feel what it was like to be fucked by a man. I kissed my wife goodbye as she went to work and quickly went upstairs to prepare myself for something that I had dreamed about for ages. The opportunity had finally arrived when I could offer myself completely to John and at last to receive his cock in what would be my first anal fuck. Having already swallowed John's sperm I was not the least bit nervous about anal, after all I think that letting a man cum in your mouth is probably the most scariest part of sex for any first timer (it certainly was for me). I had tasted my own sperm several times and really didn’t like its taste so you can understand why I was so worried in case I gagged or baulked when he shot his load .As it happened I only felt his cock only twitch once and before I had chance to remove him from my mouth he had spurted his first load towards the back of my throat .I guess that I was quite fortunate that I did not get the full taste of his salty load which momentarily bathed my tonsils before it slid down my throat into my waiting belly.

I continued to look at the clock, as it seemed to take an age for the minutes to pass to our arranged time. I quickly showered and then having done so unhooked the showerhead for the "cleansing process." I sat on the edge of the bath and lifted the toilet seat before gently soaping around my anus. When I felt relaxed enough I guided the shower flex to my hole and eased it in. I have always liked watersports and often had given myself an enema and I was determined that my arsehole would be clean and fresh for my lover. Having rinsed out my bowel and rectum until I thought that they were spotlessly clean I returned the shower and flex back to their original position.

I slipped on my dressing gown and waited for John to arrive. After about ten minutes there was a knock at the door and as I opened it I greeted John and welcomed him in. I offered him a drink, which he declined and as we walked in the living room I began to disrobe. I bent down in order to show him my arsehole and he said that I was clean and ready.

“What makes you think that you are getting the first fuck,” he said, “don’t forget I want to be fucked as well.”

We flipped a coin and luckily I won despite John claiming best of three. I led him up to the bedroom and as he started to undress I covered the bed with an old blanket just in case of any unpleasant leakages and removed a packet of condoms and bottle of lube from the bedside drawer. I watched as he finished undressing and although not a tall man he was broad and masculine with sufficient body hair to appear sexy. If someone had told me that I would be fucked by a forty year old man two weeks ago I would never have believed them but here it was about to come true. John joined me on the bed and I looked down at his flaccid penis determined that I would soon make him hard.

As he laid on the