To him it was just a favor for you with no guilt or thought given to the act itself. Although he was a full grown adult he kept a childlike attitude of life. He had the same attitude in happily running an errand for you for a pack of cigarettes, or a beer. It was rumored that he was “well hung” and some of the favors he performed for the neighborhood included some special favors for the older widowed and divorce ladies . But since Joey could orgasm also be trusted to keep a secret, no one really knew for sure if the rumors were true. Everyone in the neighborhood knew and liked Joey. He was an only child who lost his dad in a work related accident when he was in grade school. With the union insurance money and the accident settlement, Joey's Mom never had to worry about working and neither did Joey. He was everybody's little brother and everyone looked out for him and in return he gladly did odd jobs for any one who asked him and was honest and trustworthy. One evening, as the two of us sat on a stoop watching a stick ball game in front of us in the street, smoking, and just talking in general, Joey looked at me and asked if we were Toys “good friends.” I smiled and said, “Sure, Joey why do you ask?” He said he wanted to ask me a favor and I said, go ahead. To my surprise he said, “Could I fuck you?” I shouted “WHAT! Why would you ask me something like that?” He cowered, ducked and covered his head with his hands and said “Don't hit me.” I told him I wasn't going to hit him but why would he ask me something like that. His answer surprised me. He said a couple of the guys liked to fuck him (this was news to me) and although he enjoyed it he was wondering how it would feel if he did it to someone else. I said I understood but why ask me. He said he was asking all “his good friends” but so far everyone he asked got mad or hit him and he didn't understand why if they could do it to him why he couldn't do it back. It dawned on me it was going to be tricky attempting to explain to Joey the double standard men in the neighborhood had, especially in those days. That it was OK to be the “fucker” in anal intercourse, that's considered masculine but it was not OK to be the “fuckee” and let some one do that to you, that's considered feminine. So I just said, “most guys don't like to do that and never do it.” That seemed to make sense to him and he said “What about you? ” That's when I flashed back to my younger days when I was at a boys camp one summer and where guys did everything to each other all summer long without any one thinking anything about it. We just considered it “kids stuff” but something we all really enjoyed. It was only after growing up that the guilt and stigma started to get attached to any thing but “male/female sex.” I looked at Joey and lied and said I never thought about it. Innocently he looked at me and said, “Could you think about it as a favor to me? I'll let you do it to me first if you want.” That got my attention and my cock twitched inside my pants. I did start to think about it exotic and remembered how much I enjoyed being both the “bottom” and the “top” when I was younger at that camp but then all the guys were a lot smaller, in the sex equipment size, and I wonder how it would feel with a fully developed cock, especially if Joey was as hung as people said he was. I looked at Joey and explained the neighborhood wouldn't understand me doing “a favor like that” for him. He beamed and said, “But you didn't say “No. I swear no one would asian ever find out.” I wasn't sure of that and asked him how he could be so sure. He said he had been giving it a lot of thought and since his Mom went to church Bingo every Monday night, he always had their place alone from just before 7 pm to just after 10 pm.He was right, no one would ever see me go to his place and I knew Joey would never say a word of what we did. I smiled and said he had a good plan and we should try the plan that coming Monday. japanese You would think I just told Joey he won the lottery he was so happy he jumped for joy and kept a smile on his face the rest of the day. When Monday came, Joey made sure I would remember what we were going to do that evening and said his Mom again reminded him she was going to Bingo and would be home late. I told him I would be there at 7 and for him to make sure he showered and was clean inside and out like I was going to be. He said he understood. At 7 I was at his door and he greeted me wrapped in a wet towel and we headed for his bedroom. His room was neat and his bed had fresh sheets on it with strategically placed towels on top. It was too amazing, I loved it. “So, to start last night was rude of orgasm me and I am so sorry for invading your privacy. Okay, I’d never been pinned and I wasn’t really now. “Master, can you help me now?” I guess the main one would be did Lori know who I was before we met? Her inner pussy walls were still having intense involuntary contractions from her orgasm, and I was happy to help keep them going for a while longer with my cock deep inside her. Slowly he slipped the tip inside and gasped when her tongue lapped at it instinctively. “Calli Rosse,” she answered. This is so wrong! X’ She answered and rubbed my cock. “I am glad you noticed,” I said, joy gushing through me. “It was a lot of effort to do this.” Juices gushed out of me. I drenched asian my hand as I trembled through my bliss. Dikembe was excited and honored that the chief was allowing him to take this rare prize and lose his virginity is such an usual fashion. Quite likely, you would have gone to your knees and taken me in your mouth. Nothing happened until later that night possibly 2:00 AM. I continued “if I could I would Toys spend the rest of my life with her” My dad sat there and shook his head in disappointment and walked away, my mother just looked at me as if something I said awoken something in side of her but she followed my dad. Ho I hreamed 18 hears of herhicing hou, hasher.” Caressing and dancing with my own. Then Lucilla was on her in a flash. What makes you say that? She giggled again and asked where I was going!? They weren’t divorcing, they just needed to separate the children. It was going on three months when I finally one told Stan japanese I missed her and wanted to go and bring her back.I even told him I wanted to marry Kim ,he wasn't exotic real happy about it until I told him I would share her with him.He then perked up since he hasn't had sex either since she left.I didn't know if it was my heart or my dick that wanted her the most,but for Sam it was his dick. “I want to see the governor,” she repeated for the third time.