Harry was a bit of a hard nut, always getting into fights and generally finding it hard to
keep out of trouble. Now that his third wife had walked out on him he was feeling
desperately horny, but a man as uncouth as Harry is not exactly very woman's first choice
in a man so he found it really hard to get laid. Then he was walking down the street one
day when he suddenly saw someone he knew, someone he hadn't seen in a while.
'Hey Ben.' he called out and waved.
Ben looked up and smiled and came over.
'So when did you get out?' Harry asked.
'Just today.' Ben replied.
'You fixed up with a place to stay?' Harry asked.
'Not yet.'
'Then you're staying at my place.' Harry told him.
Suddenly there was a spring in Harry's step. If he played his cards right he was going to
get laid. When he was behind bars with Ben he had enjoyed some really good loving off
the little fella. Although Ben was pushing forty he looked ten years younger and was in
good physical shape. He had nothing to do in prison but work out and make out. He stood
just five foot six inches tall and with his delicate features and shoulder length blonde hair
it was easy to see why he was such a sought after catch in prison.
When Harry had first gone to prison he had been disgusted at what he found going on in
there. Real men, rough fuckers just like him, were sticking their cocks up guys asses or
even bending over and getting nailed. He wanted no part of it. But soon his balls began to
ache and he realized he could never survive without sex. He had tired to jerking himself
off and then he had hooked up with Ben and life didn't seem so bad after that.
'What's your wife going to say?' Ben asked as they made their way up to Harry's front
door.
'She upped and left me.' Harry replied.
'Sorry to hear that.' Ben said.
'I'm not. She was a real pain.' Harry said as he closed the door behind them. 'The only
thing I'm sorry about is that I'm not getting laid no more and I'm so fuckin horny I could
fuck a hole in the wall.'
'There's no need to do that when I've got a hole that is all warm and tight.' Ben replied
'And I think it has your name on it tonight.'
Hearing that got Harry so worked up that he pulled Ben close and hugged him tight. And
then somehow, for the first time in his life, he found himself kissing a man. The thrill of
it was so intense it overcame all the taboos he felt about kissing a guy. In his book
fucking a guy's ass was one thing but kissing him was a definite no no. And yet here he
was, lip locked to Ben and not wanting to part. Ben was surprised by the intensity of
Harry's kissing; this guy sure had a hunger in his soul.
It was Ben who finally broke free when he ran out of air. He unbuttoned Harry's shirt and
started to stroke his tattooed chest. Harry sighed with contentment. It was the first time
anyone had touched him there in over six months and when Ben's delicate cherry ripe lips
locked onto his right nipple he abandoned himself to pleasure. Ben was soon licking
Harry's pits while groping his big cock through his jeans. He kissed down Harry's smooth
chest to the line of hair that sprouted from below his belly button. The little guy went
down on his knees and unbuckled Harry's belt, wanting this moment to last forever and
yet also desperate to get at the man flesh that was nestled in his crotch.
He unzipped Harry's jeans and slowly lowered them down his strong, furry thighs. A big
bulge lay before him in Harry's pale blue underpants with a hard spear shooting off to the
left, just barely contained by the minuscule scrap of cloth. Ben pressed his nose up
against the mound of meat trapped in the soft cotton and inhaled the scent of a feral man,
wild and free. Ben's own cock throbbed in his trousers but it would have to wait. There
was a most beautiful cock that needed urgent servicing.
Ben pulled Harry's underpants down to his knees allowing his eight inch rod to spring
free. His heavy, smooth brown balls swung low releasing their sweat scent into the air.
Ben took hold of Harry's magnificent tool and gently eased the foreskin back over the
reddish head so that it was fully covered before milking it back again. He rubbed his
fingers into the slightly sticky surface behind Harry's flared cock ridge and then held
them under his fingers. The scent of that man funk got him so worked up that he
practically devoured Harry's entire eight inch shaft in one go. It always amazed Harry
how this little guy could take his cock right down to the pubes. No woman he knew had
ever been able to do that. The sight of his cock buried in this pretty little guy's mouth
turned Harry on so much that he pulled him up to his feet and kissed him again. 'I want to
make love to you.' he whispered in Ben's ear.
The horny pair made their way into the bedroom where Harry slowly undressed Ben. He
felt a rush of tenderness unlike anything he had ever experienced before. When at last he
was fully naked, with his surprisingly big cock pointing up at the ceiling Harry laid him
down on the bed. He stroked Ben's body from head to toe, aware that he was probably
very clumsy and not very good at it. And then, for the first time in his life he took another
man's cock into his mouth. Harry's hunger knew no bounds as he delighted in the feel of
that hard cock sliding over his tongue, leaking tangy precum that he greedily lapped up.
His right hand stroked Ben's chest while his left played with his plum sized balls. Ben
was pleasantly surprised. Although Harry was far from the best blow he had ever had he
was doing a reasonable job. Just the fact that it was big, hard Harry doing this to him was
turning him on so much that he wondered how long he could hold out. And he got the
answer when Harry suddenly shoved a finger up his ass. Ben cried out as the force of his
ejaculation actually hurt. The world stopped turning as his balls drained into his buddy's
mouth. Harry came up and kissed him, passing a mouthful of spunk back to him.
Harry's hard cock was crushed between the pair as they kissed and hugged and Ben's ass
was desperate for it. He pulled free of Harry and looked around for some lube. Harry got
him some jelly that his wife had left behind and Ben quickly got himself lubed up. He got
down on his knees on the floor, with his ass in the air and begged Harry to let him have
it. Harry entered Ben very, very slowly enjoying the feel of his hard cock pushing past
that tight ring and into that slippery chute. Ben groaned as his pleasure receptors went
into overdrive. He was being filled by a seriously thick piece of meat and it was what he
lived for, the feel of a man's spongy cock rubbing up against his slit, prodding his balls
and burrowing deep into his assguts. Harry's large hand stroked Ben's belly and tugged on
his soft cock. Ben was so lost in pleasure that his cock seemed unattached to his body.
All that mattered was his asshole, receiving the dicking it had missed so much and this
time it was fifty times better. In prison Harry had just fucked to get his rocks off, but now
he was really making love.
Harry's cock was being milked by the finest piece of ass it had ever known, male or
female. Each inch of his meaty throbber was alive and in love with this juicy hole. He
was close now, so close. He bit down on Ben's shoulder as his cock lurched and his balls
started to spew forth a shower of red hot jism. When his panting and grunted had ended
Harry withdrew from Ben's ass and gently picked his lover up and laid him on the bed.
He pulled him close and snuggled up to him. There was a dreamy, far away look in Ben's
eyes and Harry was a little envious.
'Will you teach me,' he asked 'will you teach me how to take it?'
'I'd love to.' Ben replied.
'I think it might take at least a month or two...' Harry said and Ben snuggled closer.
He was relieved to find that he wasn't the only one who thought that this might be the
start of something special.
Copyright 2005 Daniel Blue
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