****** Tom and Me by Stu Bers ******
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Tom and Me


"Come on, fuck my ass, fuck it hard," I yelled at Tom. "Leave your hot load up
inside me." Tom thrust his hips back and forth. He was pumping so hard I would
swear that there would be no skin left on his dick after he finished reaming
me. But we had done this many times before, and I'm sure, that today would be
no different. He'd fuck me, we'd rest, I'd fuck him, we'd rest, we'd suck each
other, etc.

Tom and I met about four years ago. Like most things, it was a chance meeting.
I was in a bookstore looking for a present for my mother. She likes reading the
romance novels so I thought I'd buy her a few for her birthday. I'm not into
that genre so what to buy is definitely a problem. I was staring at the shelf
having absolutely no idea of what I was looking at. Tom was looking at the
shelf behind me. Like in the movies, we bumped. We both said 'excuse me' at the
same time. We laughed. I made a comment that I didn't know what I was buying
for my mom. He laughed and said that he understood. His mother was also
difficult to buy for.

"You're looking into romance novels?" He asked. I told him that mom loved the
gushy stuff, but I was out of my bailiwick. He asked me what I liked to read
and with that, we started a small conversation. "Look, I have a few minutes to
kill before an appointment, do you want to go downstairs for a cup of coffee?"
Having nothing better to do at the moment, I agreed.

We sat and chatted for about a half an hour. It turns out that Tom lived in a
neighborhood close to mine, about a fifteen minute drive. He was divorced as I
am. We talked books, sports and sympathized with each other over our ex's. "My
wife could spend money like a drunken sailor. I'm still paying off my debts.
And sex? A good month would mean getting laid twice."

I commiserated with Tom. It wasn't money or sex that broke up my marriage. It
was her mother. Tammy talked to her twice a day and we could never go away
because she was afraid of being out of communication. Her mom came over every
other day. I had no space. We'd never know when her mother would come in. She
had a key and changing the locks was out of the question.

It was time to go and on a lark, Tom and I exchanged phone numbers.

About two weeks later it was Tom who called. "Do you play racquetball? I have a
guest pass to my gym." I played a little and agreed to meet him in two hours.
We played hard and we worked up a good sweat. One never knows what happens in a
locker room scene and this one was no different. We threw our sweaty clothes
into the bottom of our lockers to go and shower. As guys do in a setting like
that, you want to check each other out, but not show that you're checking each
other out. I'm not bad, and to tell you the truth, Tom wasn't either. After the
shower, we went into the sauna for a few minutes. We had it to ourselves.

"What a good workout. Thanks for inviting me. Do you come here often?"

"About once every two weeks. Scheduling is a bear. You're not a bad player."

We chatted about things for a while. Then the conversation turned. "The only
thing better that a good work out is a good fuck." I could only agree. "Are you
seeing any one."

"I don't have time for a relationship right now. There's too much baggage with
a woman. I guess I envy gay guys. With the sex drive men have, they're able to
do something about that. There's no baggage either."

Tom's ears perked up. "Are you gay?"

"No."

"Have you ever considered trying it?"

"You know, that's an interesting question. I guess I'm pretty liberal when it
comes to sex, but I never gave it any thought. The opportunity has never come
up. Have you tried it?"

"Yes. I had some experiences when I was a teenager in high school. A friend
said he'll suck me if I sucked him, so we did. A wham bam thank you ma'am type
of a deal. I saw him again and we fucked each other's ass. Then his parents
moved away."

"Did you like it?"

"It was a long time ago. I don't remember much, but on the whole it was
enjoyable. I've always had girl friends so I didn't search out other guys. But
after the divorce, I'm a little gun shy. I'll be blunt, do you want to try it
out?"

And I agreed. We showered again and went back to Tom's place. It was awkward at
first. We entered his apartment and took off our coats. We looked at each other
and laughed. Tom said, "I'm the 'experienced one' here. Why don't I go first.
We both know what we like to do to ourselves and what we want a woman to do for
us. If you feel uncomfortable, say so, and I'll stop. Let's get undressed and
go into my bedroom. It's not like we haven't seen each other-we both looked at
the gym."

For the second time that day, we stripped and threw our clothes into a pile.
Except this time, I was navigating in uncharted waters. Tom came over to me and
rubbed my back. Of course, it felt good. He turned me around and started to rub
my chest. He took my nipple and rolled it back and forth between his thumb and
forefinger. I've done that to myself before, but it was a turn on to have
someone else do it for you. I murmured that it felt good. So Tom took both
nipples and rubbed with both hands.

Tom pushed me back on the bed and continued to rub my chest and abdomen. I
wasn't fully hard, but I wasn't completely soft either. Tom rubbed lower and
finally took my dick in his hand. Having women do it to me was one thing, but a
man's touch is different. And enjoyable. Now I was fully erect. Tom rubbed my
shaft with one hand and my sac with the other. I'll always remember the first
time he took my cock into his large warm mouth. It was so much larger than any
woman's who sucked me. His mouth engulfed my entire penis. I was in ecstasy. Up
and down Tom rode my bone. "I think I'm cumming. What do you want to do?" Tom
didn't answer, he just bobbed his head north and south. "I can't hold back any
more, omygod, I'm going to shoot." Tom never missed a trick. I shot my load
down his throat. He didn't miss a beat. He continued to suck and milk my tool
of all of its cream.

Finally when he took his mouth off my prick, he looked at me and said, "I guess
you liked that." It was good. But I wasn't eager to return the favor yet. You
know that feeling after you shoot that you don't want to do anything. Well, I
was there. Tom knew it too. "Rest up. We'll pick it up in a minute."

A few minutes passed and now was my moment of truth. Could I do this thing? I'm
not a homophobe, nor a prude. But I was taught that homosexuality wasn't
"right". But part of me figured, anything a woman can do, I can do as well. I
sat up and returned Tom's back rub with one of his own. Tom lay back on the bed
and I too rubbed his nipples and chest. Could I do it? Could I touch another
man's penis? I looked at it. God, how many times have I pulled my own pud? So
what's the difference? I took Tom's manhood in my hand and rubbed my fingers
over the head. Some pre-cum came out and I rubbed it over the top of his cock.
I tickled the back of his dick. I loved it when a woman did that to me there.
Tom purred. I guess I hit a good spot. I massaged his balls. Now the real
moment of truth was at hand. Could I take a penis in my mouth? Could I suck him
off and have him shoot his load of hot jizz in my mouth as I just did in his? I
was mesmerized by the situation. Here I was, a man who had never in all of his
years dreamed of doing this thing, about to lean forward and take an erect cock
into my mouth.

And I did. The taste wasn't bad. It didn't taste like pussy. I ran my tongue
around the head of Tom's dick. Some pre-cum leaked out. It was sweet. Is that
what sperm tastes like? I guess I decided I'd go for it in a big way. I've seen
more than my fair share of porn flicks in my day so I know what sucking a dick
is like. I ran my tongue up and down the length of his love pole. I licked his
scrotal sac. I took a ball into my mouth and gagged on the hairs. I put my
mouth over his cock with the resolve that I wouldn't take it off until I was
tasting his sperm. I pistoned my head up and down Tom's swollen cock. Tom was
moaning in bliss. I could feel his balls convulse as his sperm started its trip
up his shaft. Harder and harder I sucked on him until he let out a deep breath
and I could taste a bitter-sweet salty substance in my mouth. As he did for me,
I did for him and milked him dry.

"And you've never sucked a cock in your life? I don't believe you," Tom said
with a huge grin on his face.

"I swear it's my first time."

"So now, where do we go from here?"

"Look Tom, it was fun. I'd do it again in a heartbeat. But I'm not giving up
women. I don't want to live a gay-monogamous lifestyle."

"Either do I. But I do want to see you more often."

And we did. We didn't fuck each other that first night. I think I had enough
firsts for a while. I called him two weeks later and invited him over to my
place. We had dinner and then moved to the bed room. I suggested that we suck
for a while without shooting. We sixty-nined and enjoyed each other. "Tom, I
bought a tube of KY. I never thought I'd ask this of any man, but spread some
on you and fuck me." He took a bit of the jelly and spread it on his cock. I
got on all fours and Tom entered me from behind. He went slowly at first. Once
he got past the muscle, he stopped and gave me a moment to recover. Then slowly
he entered me. He pushed his dick totally into my ass and again gave me a
chance to recover. It was tight, but I have to admit, it felt good. Slowly at
first, and then with more speed, Tom started to fuck me. I couldn't believe it.
Here I was with a dick shoved up my ass. "Go ahead, fuck me. Shoot your load
deep into my bowels." And he did. Tom slowly increased his rate of speed. I
could feel his cock spasm as he shot his warm sperm into my ass. He left his
cock in me and let it drivel up of its own accord. It was lovely.

Tom waited a few minutes until he was ready for me to return the favor. I
couldn't believe how tight his ass was. I never fucked a woman in the ass, so I
was accustomed to the tightness of a twat. I too entered Tom slowly, but at his
signal, I fucked like it was the first time of my life. When I came, I thought
I'd die of dehydration. Like the energizer rabbit, I just kept on cumming and
cumming and cumming.

We showered and took care washing each other's bums. Then we started sucking
each other off again. Tom and I have met on numerous occasions. We see a woman
now and again, but Tom tells me I'm better than most. We discuss having a third
or fourth guy join us, but for now, the enjoyment is wonderful as it is. Why
ruin a good thing? But who knows, to suck a dick and be fucked at the same
time? Sounds awesome.

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