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True Stories: The Night and Day I Became A Man, Part Two (1/2) 
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Author: dididelux  Published: 6/15/2007  story views: 1503


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PART TWO

Paul's hands wrapped around my legs and tugged me to the floor, with a loud thud my ass landed, followed by the rest of me. It damn near knocked all the wind out of me. Before I had a chance to catch it, Paul was straddling my torso with his legs. His cock rammed into my mouth just enough for me to play with his large cock head. I tasted his salty precum and could just get a hint of his man scent. How wonderful it smelt, so earthly yet oh so heavenly.

I drew all my attention to his cock licking his large head, and when I say large I mean it. Slowly I teased it, starting under where the glands meet his shaft. Pressing gently enough to help force another drop of precum out, I could taste it on the back of my tongue how delightful it was and instinctively I knew it was me that made that drop. My animal side took over as I greedily began to suck I wanted it all, every drop that could be induced.

Paul moaned and grunted, “yeah take it all, it's there for you,” and with that he began fucking my hungry mouth. Gently at first just to let me get used to it, then he plunged in deeper reaching to the back of my throat. In and out it went, getting faster and faster.

My friend took Paul’s head and lowered it to his own crotch. Paul wasn't as hungry as me. He began by licking and biting his crotch, seemed he liked the manly scents too. My friend began writhing with pleasure slowly gyrating his hips in a plea to have his cut cock taken in to a warmer place but Paul didn't seem to care he just kept on going pressing harder and moving to a more sensitive place. You know the place. Just between his cock, nut sack, and thigh. I heard my friend moan softly and tensely as the pleasure caused him to hold his breath in.

For Paul this was the final stroke, by now my hands free and curious were cradling his bubblicious ass globe. I felt them flex, getting hard. Even a novice like me knew what this meant. I began sucking harder even lifting my head up and down to bring him to a boil faster. It paid off as Paul's hot hard cock shot his wad off, he just kept on going filling my mouth, I swallowed deeply to make room. True to my expectations his balls pumped one more load enough for me to keep it in my mouth cavity. He slipped his cock out allowing me to fully taste his wonderful wad. It wasn't as sweet as mine, in fact it was bitter and salty, oh how I enjoyed the difference swirling it around and around in me.

After swallowing, it left a tingly reminder of my hard work. I wasn't gonna stop, Paul took his place next to the fourth and watched on, as I got up on all fours. My ass hung high in the air displayed for them to see, I approached my friend like the tiger I am, ready to pounce. He sat up and moved closer to me, his ass barely on the seat. Looking me right in the eyes he commanded, "now it's time for you to feel me from the inside," with that he swung his legs onto my shoulders and reaching down he opened his manhole to me.
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