An intensive course of gay sex education : Part 1

This cruel and dirty talk got me going even more and I shouted, ”Slap me, spank me make me suffer”. At this he got even more worked up and started to whack my thighs and the side of my arse. After a few minutes he could keep up the pace no longer and he slowed down a little. I took the opportunity to let my legs slide off his shoulders and entwined them behind his back so that I could use them to pull him on top of me and get that big cock to stop for a while deep inside my arse. Our mouths were close and hungrily sought each other in a violent and passionate kiss.

When our lips separated he said, “I’m close to coming and I don’t think I can hold back much longer. How about you?”.

I said to him, “Come when you like, I’m not ready yet but that doesn’t matter because I’ll come when you fuck me again which will be pretty soon, won’t it?”.

“Yea”, he said, “I couldn’t be satisfied with just screwing you the once”. And with that he started fucking me again but this time with the purpose of his coming rather than prolonging my pleasure. Within a couple of minutes I felt his body start to shudder and stiffen and his rhythm changed, becoming random, as the spasms of his orgasm overcame him and his cock released his cum deep inside me.

He groaned with obvious pleasure and sank his full weight on me. Having shot his load he was now completely spent. Feeling his body pressing me down made me feel complete too since it was our two bodies that had made him feel so good and I was elated at finding out what I could do for another man.

After a short while he stirred, lifted himself off me slightly and kissed me fully on the lips. This time it was more gentle and our lips moved harmoniously together while our mouths opened and our tongues once more explored deeply inside. He slowly withdrew his cock and I said to him,

“I want to lick that clean like I did before”.

“Good”, he said, “I’d hoped you’d say that, and I’ll lick your arse”. And with that he turned around so that his cock was above my head and lifted my bottom up high so that my arsehole was right in front of his face. I held his cock and brought it closer to my mouth my tongue reaching out and licking the glistening tip. It tasted delicious just as it had the other night. I gradually worked my tongue down all sides of his shaft and around his balls that had become wet with sweat from the exertion.

Meanwhile he buried his tongue in the gaping hole that had been left when he had removed his cock. This was also a bit sweaty around the edges and I felt his tongue licking around my balls and up past the crack towards my back. All this time his cock remained rigid and because I had not come I was dying to start again.

“Hold on”, he said, “Let’s have a few minutes break, a dip in the pool and a drink”. And with that he jumped off the sun lounger and dived into the pool. I followed him into the water which was cold but refreshing. I’d never been swimming nude before and I loved the feeling of having no restrictions around my cock and balls and the water circulating freely around them. It was completely different from swimming with trunks on.

The break from our exertions and the coldness of the water cooled our ardour for the moment and we spent a pleasant few minutes relaxing. Then Pete said, “Let’s get out and try some of that sangria. I know a really good way to drink it”.

Intrigued, I got out of the water dried myself quickly and lay down on the lounger.

“That’s right”, Pete said, “lie absolutely flat. This only works with someone who has a really flat stomach like you have. When you lie flat a small crater is made where your belly is. It's formed by your rib cage and the bones of your hips which form a basin sufficient to hold a couple of glasses of liquid. Just keep perfectly still because this will be cold”. And he then proceeded to pour some of the sangria out of the jug directly onto my stomach where it formed a shallow pool.

“Now then, I’m going to dip my cock into that pool and you can lick the sangria off it, OK?”.

I nodded. The idea sounded great and he proceeded to do as he had said, dipping his cock which was still soft at that moment in the sangria. It came out dripping and he brought it straight up to my mouth where I hungrily licked at it and because it was soft I could get most of it in my mouth. The sangria tasted lovely and better still I could feel his cock growing in my mouth. He took it away and dipped it in again. This time, because it was quite hard, only one half of his shaft became immersed and so when he brought it to my mouth I licked the lower half of his cock to get that lovely tasting liquid in my mouth.

He repeated this a few times and when the level had gone down sufficiently he brought his own head down to the pool on my stomach and with his tongue licked all the remaining sangria up. What a lovely sensation to feel that tongue scraping against my belly. My cock had grown really hard again by this time and I was anxious for some more fucking.

“Out of all the positions you have tried which would you most like to try now?”, Pete asked.

I wasn’t sure. From behind standing up had been all right and just the job where you did not want to be messing about on a dirty floor, but it was a bit unstable if the bloke fucking you got a bit forceful with his shafting. Taking it from behind but kneeling down was great as well because it did allow the feller up your arse to give you some hard poking. Lying on my back was good because I could see the fellow who was fucking me and kiss him and play with his body as well as manipulate his rhythm with my legs. And then there was where he’s lying on his back and I am straddled above him with his cock in my arse. In this position I can control most of the movement, play and kiss the bloke as well as wank myself off and shoot my cum all over him.

“I don’t really know”, I replied truthfully, “Each has got its own advantages. I think I would like you to fuck me doggy fashion first with me on my knees so that you can give me a really forceful shafting, and then before you come for me to straddle you so that I take your cock while you are lying down and then I can shoot all of my cum over you, as you come inside me”.

“That sounds great to me”, Pete said, “Let’s go for it, but let’s take the last bit real slow”.

I let him put some lube on my arsehole and while he was doing that he let his fingers wander in and out of my hole. First just one then two and eventually three.

“Do you know anything about being fisted?”, he asked me.

“No”, I said, “What does that involve?”.

“Well, basically it is when you get a feller sticking his whole fist inside your arsehole as opposed to just his fingers. It’s not as difficult as it sounds. My cock is just over three inches wide at its thickest whereas my clenched fist is just under four inches, So you would have to stretch about another half inch to accommodate my fist. I’ve never had it done to me but I’ve done it to other guys and they get really sent by it, saying it is better than being fucked. Would you like to try that?”.

“Yea, I would”, I said, “but not now let’s just have some good old straightforward fucking”.

He finished putting the lube on my arsehole and asked me to do the same to his cock. I then turned around so that my arse was facing him and without further preliminaries he started to push his massive tool inside me. It showed how much I was getting used to this as I took it all feeling every inch as pleasure and none as pain. Once he was safely inside me he started shafting me really hard and was slapping my buttocks and thighs.

“Ride me cowboy”, I shouted and he started thrusting and slapping even harder. After a few breathless minutes of this I said to him, “Don’t come. Remember I want to come all over your chest and belly while I’m sitting on top of you”.

“OK”, he said and slowed the pace until eventually he stopped and started to pull out. I got off the lounger and let him get comfortable lying down, then I straddled his hips and picking up his cock so that it was angled correctly lowered myself quickly on him. It went straight up and seemed to hit a really sensitive spot inside me as I felt immediately that I was going to come. So instead of wanking myself as he fucked me I left my cock alone and eased myself up and down on his cock so that he did not have to move at all.

“Oh yea, go with it”, he moaned with pleasure, “I’m going to come real soon and it’s going to be lots”.

I continued grinding my arse up and down his cock and when I felt the familiar stiffening immediately before coming I knew he was soon going to shoot and I started working on my own cock while also easing off his cock a little so that he could control his own thrusts into my hole. He was now smacking his loins against my arse and I knew his cum was now shooting deep into me. Then my cock shot its first load of the day all over his hairy chest and belly. There was lots of it and it formed a pool similar to that caused by the sangria earlier on my stomach.

I was whacked but I said to him, “I’d better clean up that mess I’ve made on you belly”, and I eased myself off his cock and ran my tongue over all the pools of cum on his belly and chest, slurping it up as I went.

He said to me, “That’s great, but you’ve got a dirty arse again, you naughty boy. I’m going to have to clean up after you a second time. And when I had finished licking the cum off him, he told me to turn round and proceeded to get his tongue buried once more in my arsehole while I licked that massive tool of his. Finally with our mouths still full of spunk we kissed and let the two fluids blend together.

I needed to feel refreshed after all that frenzy and jumped into the pool once more, Pete followed straight after. When we had got out and dried ourselves he said to me, “I’m having a party tonight for about a dozen friends. I usually have one about once a month and tonight’s the night. I would have mentioned it earlier but I was not sure whether we would hit it off a second time but obviously we do, and I would like you to be there. You will find the other guys are like us and like being free and easy with each other. I’m sure you would fit in well and there will be some lads there just a little older than you so you should not feel out of place. What do you say?”.

It sounded great to me and I said yes without hesitation as it seemed the ideal way to meet some really nice chaps like Pete.

When I asked him what time and when it would finish, he told me it would not begin until about nine o’clock, it was only just five then, and it would go on all night. But he told me I could stay there until it began and have something to eat with him and a rest if I needed it.

“There will be no need to change. You look sexy enough already but when the party is in full swing the most you will be wearing is a towel, and in your case that will not be very often as I’m sure that all the men there will want to have sex with you”.

His saying this convinced me that I definitely wanted to be there. In fact even with the recent activity I could feel my cock hardening with the anticipation of the sex to come later.

Pete also told me to feel free to call anyone to explain that I was going to be away for the night so I called my mum and said I had met friends who were having a party and that I had been invited. It was not the first time I had been out all night for that reason. I didn’t need to call anyone else as I had decided previously that I would probably be going cottaging that night, and I had made my excuses to my regular college mates with a plausible story. But this invitation was a much better alternative.

Pete suggested that I get acquainted with the house as it would be all open to the party tonight. In the meantime he prepared something to eat for both of us