Finding My True Persuasion
© Alex Carr 2007

I found myself dreaming about Dave, how nice he was to me. He always smiled at me in that certain way and our friendship gradually developed into what it is now. I have never been so happy with anyone as I have been with Dave. He made me realise just where I had been going wrong in past relationships, mainly with girls. He made me realise my sexual persuasions, he made me realise how much I wanted him.

When we fist changed our relationship from just a normal buddy affair it was simply magic, just the way it developed was so cool and so right.

I remember his very first touch, when we sat together watching a film on TV. I guess that was the time I first realised I had sexual feelings for another guy when, as if he knew how I was feeling, his hand slid slowly over my left thigh, gently squeezing. I looked around and saw his eyes, that special glaze that was asking if it was okay, how receptive would I be and just how he wanted that.

I guess the eyes said it all because very soon I felt the thrill of him undoing my zip fly with such gusto, like an impatient child wanting its dummy. I held my breath. Not having done this before I felt a little embarrassed primarily, but when he slipped his fingers beneath my boxer shorts and found my half erection all that changed. I felt confident and sure that’s what I wanted. He looked at me once more as I felt his fingers squeeze there, then stretch back to reveal my red end. I looked down to watch him enjoying me with the tips of his fingers, slowly circling and teasing. I felt my whole being tingle as I so much enjoyed this new experience. I laid my head back and felt the thrill of his continuing exploration of me, cradling my balls, prompting me to open wider, feeling him touch me beneath, rimming me with his fingers which felt good.

Dave looked up to me again. “Okay, Pete. You okay with this?”

I think my expression said everything, I had no need to talk, just to enjoy. MMM, Now what was he doing, I glanced down wanting to know what was causing this new feeling down there, his head bobbing up and down. I twisted my head to the left and saw his mouth was full of me, and he was so enjoying it. I shall never forget the feel of his first suck, the so wonderful way he rolled his tongue around my so sensitive head, prodding just a little to tease my p-hole so nicely.

Sooner or later I felt compelled to give him some pleasure too, more wanting I guess than compelled, because of what he was doing to me, and how he was enjoying so much I wanted to get in on the act.

Dave must have sensed my mind because he got up and slipped his jeans down, and then his black boxers exposing his genius of a cock, so large and so smooth, standing to attention.

“Now suck that!” he said as he prompted me to lie beside him on the deep pile carpet.

I felt his cock for a little while, touching and getting used to the feel, it was gorgeously flexible yet sturdy, it has a scent of its own and I wanted to squeeze his balls