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Darren, old friend revisited. Part 2

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We showered and got dressed and in what felt like no time we were back downstairs chilling out, though it was obvious the mood had changed significantly. Darren asked me about my experience (with guys) and we swapped stories of various escapades in the many years since our previous time. He was intrigued by a long term pal I had who was forty years my senior and was clearly excited by my tales of cruising and random meetings. His experience was much less having only had a few drunken fumbles with some guys on a stag do and a couple of visits to a sauna somewhere in East London. He admitted that it felt so sexy and natural to him though, he had been rock hard her said since we arranged to meet up. We fooled around like guys do, playing some Playstation, drinking and watching some porn inbetween. We went for some classic eighties or vintage stuff to take us back to our youth! We were both hard, but kept our cocks in our pants but things soon got more touchy feely; sat at my desk he put his hand to my hard on and peeled back the bottom of my shorts. My cock poked out and he rubbed his finger on my shiny purple tip. “So when did you last wear any undies?” I blurted out instantly how much I loved wearing lingerie and how it had been too long albeit in my world that was only about a month. He said he had slipped into knickers many times and maybe we should do that now? Giggling like it was early Christmas morning I led him upstairs to the spare room and pulled my case out from under the bed. After the secret combination was clicked into the barrels the clasps snapped open and I opened up to show him my stash. He picked me out the black basque and knickers; I always wear the matching knickers, they stretch out nicely over my bum and hold my cock in place too. Darren picked me out a black thong. By the time he had done that I was naked and he sat back on the chair in the room to watch me dress. He said nothing which I found sexy, I looked at him every now and then to check and he was looking appreciatively at me. I sat and snapped the stockings into the basque’s clips and I stood to see him sat there grinning widely. “I like how your little thong does not keep your cock in,” he said, I looked down to see my cock making a tent in the triangle of material. “Come nearer,” he requested and I obliged. As soon as I was in reach his hands were on me, rubbing my legs and feeling the material around my body. “This basque always makes me feel sexy,” I told him and he said he could see what I meant. He stood up and undid his jeans. That confidence that I sensed earlier oozed from him. “Kneel down,” he said and I did as I was asked, looking up at him expectantly. “I want you to suck my cock,” he said as he reached into his fly to pull it out. Even with the zip around his base his cock was impressive, standing out proud pointing at me. I opened my mouth and extended my neck getting me near enough to lick it. He seemed bigger now as I circled my tongue around him and lapped at his helmet. His foreskin eased itself back in response and I took this as an invite. I open my mouth and moved forward some more feeling his girth open my lips wide. He was rock hard and my mouth was nearly full. I relaxed and let him slide in, my own cock straining with excitement. I was away with the moment and I came back at the tail end of Darren’s sentence, “…. Beautiful cock sucker!” I smiled at his words though there was no way my face could take the shape to show it right now. He eased in and I brought my hand up to its base. He was at the back of my throat now and I thrilled again at how big he was, there was no way I could get much more in and yet I could still feel a couple of inches in my hand. I held him like that and heard him groan as I slide my face on and off him. My eyes watered but I as I looked up I cold see his head rolling back in pleasure. This spurred me on and I started to buzz at the thought of him coming down my throat like this. “Slow down, go gently,” he said quietly, I had not realised how close my wish was! He sat back down and his knob glistened in the light, I could not help but lick my lips as I looked at it. “God that was close,” he said through a red face, “Come here.” He gestured me to the side of his seat and once there he pulled the material aside to and leant out to suck me. I watched as he sucked me all in, mine is a slim six inches, much smaller than his and often it flicked out as he pulled back too far, He put a hand under my leg and pulled it so that I put my foot up and across him to the drawers by his side. I found the stretch to be somewhat awkward and I was now an inch or two too high, he sucked on me a little more and then slid down in his seat a little so that his head was nearly between my legs, lifting his neck up and opened his mouth and licked and kissed my balls. I have always been sensitive there and so I cold not help but groan and let a tremble ripple through my legs. I rolled my head back in ecstasy now as his tongue tickled over my perineum. Darren said something to me, but I could not make it out, I simple said back n a daze, “Mmm yes, mmm yes!” It was only when his voice raised that I realised I had not been listening. “Well then?” he laughed, “turn around!” I was confused, but so horny I did not care. I carefully lowered my leg from straddling him and he stood to face me. He turned me around laughing and he dropped to his knees. His hand came up my back and I leant forward with it as he put his face between my cheeks. “Oooh wwooooowww!” was all I could manage as his tongue travelled swiftly from my balls up to my arsehole. The tip was firm and wet as it touched me and flicked at my entrance. I leant forwards fully and felt him lean into it more. I put my hands on the spare bed and felt my face burn with delight as he probed into me. I felt his hand on my cock having reached round from his position and he tugged me loosely up and down between my legs while he rimmed me. I was dizzy with pleasure and while part of me wanted him to stop so I could bring him back into the game, more of me wanted him to carry on and to make me explode. I was any point of return as far as my will power was concerned and so I signaled my imminent orgasm him to him as best as I could by groaning and moaning loudly and pushing my eager arse back on to his tongue. My come took even me by surprised, but as soon as my cock began spurting come his tongue pushed harder yet and he held in place in my ring as I shot my load onto the bed. I was breathing heavy as I fell on to the bed, spent and Darren lay down next to me, smiling even bigger than before. “That was so hot,” he told, “I am so fucking horny now!” “Mmmmmm,” I replied dreamily, “So now it is your turn… what does sir want?” he stayed silent, rubbing my back where I lay. The pause made me look at him and I smiled, “Is there anything you would?” I could see him eyeing me up and down, “anything at all?” “Anything?” he asked and affirmed at the same time, looking right into my eyes. “Yes,” I answered sincerely. He fell quiet again, but this time on the move, the stood up and slid out of his jeans, pulling a condom from the pocket as he did so. I smiled. “Oh yes please,” I said as I lifted my hips from the bed and put my arse in the air for him. I reach to my case and held out the tube of lube to him and I watched as he rolled the rubbed down his big member and then stroked the jelly up and around it. He knelt on the bed behind me and I opened my legs to give him room. I felt the tip of the tube at my bum and then a rush of cool as he squeezed some out. While the move lacked any finesse I loved how I felt the top press on me and the pressure of the lube on my hole. I was suddenly aware of what was coming and I did my best to relax, feeling me legs go limp almost as I felt his weight on the bed around me. He lay on me virtually and then lifted up to let his hand between us, I felt the pole of his cock as he aimed it and then one, two then three failed pushes into me. I reached back and held my cheeks apart and with a slower approach this time, he lined his cock up. With his body weight behind him he lowered himself and so pushed his cock inside me. I cried out at the sudden invasion and the pain as he stretched me, but this was soon put aside by the pleasure I felt as he slid deeper into me. Deeper than anything I have had in a long time I thought to myself as he grunted his way all in. When his body pushed up against my bum cheeks and let out a breath I did not know I had been holding and he started to fuck me. He rode all the way in and out and I wailed in pleasure. Again I could hear him talking but could not make out any words, all I was aware of was the ongoing barrage on my behind and l loved it. His pace changed a few times and I nearly screamed back at him as he pounded me for a few seconds, it was great but I was relieved when he slowed down too. He held deep in me a few times and I sensed that he was ready to come. He pulled back and forth evenly, using his hips to fuck me and with a last almost frantic change of pace he called out and I felt his thick shaft pulsing its load inside me. I lay there satisfied and used, my two favourite states of rest as Darren let his wait rest on top of me. I would not take his body for long, but it was long enough for my pinching bottom to feel his cock soften and then slide out and so he rolled off to the side. Beer and satisfaction took a hold then and Darren fell asleep. I felt buzzed and so I headed for another shower before mooching downstairs for a nightcap.
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