get a chance."

"You find women that let you put them in these things? I thought that only happened in movies."

I chuckled at his naiveté "Well, I don’t exactly invite women here."

"Don’t tell me your one of them guys," he said, waving a limp wrist around.

"I’m not one of those guys," I said imitating his wrist motion, “but I am gay.”

"I didn’t mean no offense. I just didn’t think that you were um . . . um . . . a.. um gay."

"No problem dude. Not many people know right off the bat. I don’t make an announcement of it, but I don’t hide it either. You have any questions," I asked with a chuckle?

"Yeah. What is this thing?" He had walked over to a seat that looked like a potty chair for adults.

"Ahhhh. That is my favorite. Someone sits in that, naked of course, and you just lie under it and you can lick their ass with no problems. It’s called a rimming chair."

"You actually do that?"

"Fuck yeah. Whenever I get a chance to have a nice hairy ass in that seat, I won’t say no." I watched him as he took it all in, shaking his head and looking around. "You want to try it? I mean sit in it while I lick your ass."

"I don’t know about all that. I ain’t never been with a guy before. Well, I got my dick sucked in the bookstore once, but that was the only time."

"Well, you look around. I’m going to go grab a couple of beers. I’ll be right back." Before he could even answer, I was almost halfway down the stairs. When I got back, I stood in the door with the two cold beers watching him. My seven inches was now straining against my jeans, looking at this big ape of a man handling my toys.

"Any more questions," I asked, apparently startling him. He jumped and spun around toward me. I could see he had an obvious lump in his shorts at this point. Handing him another beer, I took the empty bottle from his hand and threw it into the garbage can in the corner. "Have a seat on the sofa over there and I’ll throw in a DVD that will show you how some of this stuff is used."

"Uh, I gotta get going soon."

"Your call, but I think you’ll find this one interesting. Heather Hunter is in it."

"Oh man, that is one hot Black chick. I would love to fuck her." Curiosity peaked, he sat on the sofa as I put in the DVD and started it. Standing a little to his left and slightly behind him, I watched as he adjusted himself through his shorts. I knew he was getting excited, and I was ready to go in for the kill. Leaning over the back of the sofa, I whispered in his ear that he was more than welcome to make himself comfortable. Upon saying that, I kicked off my sneakers and threw my tee shirt across the room. Hesitantly, he began to pull up his tee. He was as hairy as a gorilla, just like I like them. Another long swig of beer and his work boots were kicked off too. Knowing he was ready, I moved and knelt down in front of him, slowly