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The Coffee Guy
by Pervert
Yesterday he told me he didn't have anyplace to go after work, and I told him, "Why don't you come over to my place?" When we got there we had a drink and talked for about another half an hour. He asked me if he could use the bathroom, and I told him where it was. As soon as I heard the lock click, I realized "oh, shit, my porno magazines are in there!" You see I wasn't out yet and I didn't want to lose this incredible guy as a friend. I was too busy thinking frantically of an excuse if he asked what they were that I didn't hear him walk up to me.
"These yours?"
"Uh... my -" I stammered
Just the he laid a kiss on me, just a peck on my lips. He stepped back to see the reaction and our eyes met. We kissed a gain, his tongue invading my mouth. It was the first time I had ever kissed another guy - or anybody for that matter. I unbuttoned his shirt leaving him in his T-shirt. I slipped my hands under that and felt over his chest. He did the same to me, but I had no shirt, so he did it bare-chested. all the while our rock-hard cocks were rubbing against each other, he ground his hips into me and I almost lost it right there.
Sensing my pleasure, he said, "Not yet."and stepped back. He slid his hands into his pants and back out, then undid them and pulled them down. As he stepped out of them, he moved over and pulled mine off too. He still had on boxers, and he pulled my briefs off, releasing my cock. As it sprang up it hit his chin. He took it in his mouth as I collapsed onto the couch. He licked and sucked it until I was on the verge of cumming again. Just before I shot my load, he stopped and pulled down his shorts. I had a feeling what he was doing and I lifted up my hips, exposing my virgin hole. He placed my legs on his shoulders and his cock at the entrance to my ass. With a little spit for lubrication, he started to push in. It hurt, a lot. But the sight of him ravishing me more than made up for that. After he went all the way in it stopped hurting, but still felt weird. The more he thrust, though, the better it started to feel. Soon He was close to orgasm, too. The sight of his toned frame pushing with all his strength, that torso bending slightly as he thrust, was beyond adequate description. I felt him shoot up my ass and he stopped thrusting. It took me a minute to realize what had happened. I was brought back into the real world by him licking my hard-as-ever dick. He stood up, pulling his now limp cock out of me and bent over.
"Your turn"
The rest will come later, I can't keep typing, he's waking up now. see ya.
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