A Stranger Delivers

Round two is even more unexpected than I thought. I learn the stranger's name.

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Despite shooting a massive load just a few minutes earlier, my cock was chubbing up again the memory of Tony rimming my arse and fingering me until I had an orgasm so intense it exhausted me.

"See? I said you had more in you yet", Tony laughed as he gave my dick a squeeze and sat back down next to me. He reached for the TV remote and clicked it on, some afternoon TV shit came on and he turned to me clink glasses, "here's to new experiences" he said.

"New experiences!" I replied and raised my glass in a toast.

"Seriously though, are you OK?" Tony looked at me inquiringly.

"Yeah, honestly I really am. I knew what I was doing when I texted you - at least I thought I did, I never knew I was going to get rimmed and then fingered 'til I came. That bit was unexpected."

"Good, I mean giving a straight guy his first experience is great fun, but I don't want to send anybody into crisis."

"Have you ever?" I asked.

"Not that I know of, they all seemed to enjoy themselves", Tony smiled.

"I bet" I replied, my cock stiffening some more at the though of more attention coming it's way. "It's pretty warm in here, do you mind if I take my T-shirt off?"

"Of course not, here I'll put your stuff over a chair", Tony picked up my jeans and underwear, took my shirt and put them all over a chair by the door with my trainers and socks underneath.

"What about you?" I looked over at Tony.

"Sure", he shed his shorts and shirt and I looked at his cock. I'd never really looked at another guy's dick outside of a porn film before. I'd seen them obviously, the sport showers at school, the odd drunken escapade at university, even a nudist beach once, but in those situations the last thing you wanted was to be caught looking. I looked.

I think I was right, Tony was probably mid-fifties, about six foot, the same as me. Cropped greying hair, quite a hairy chest and belly - maybe a bit more belly than me but nothing to bother about. Once I started looking, his dick was kind of hypnotic, it looked like it was thicker than mine when it was hard, uncircumcised, big hanging balls. I guess as dicks go it was pretty good-looking on the genitalia attraction scale.

He saw me looking, "you have seen a dick before haven't you?" he chuckled.

"Yeah but I always avoided looking too close."

"Look as close as you like", he stood in front of me, his cock at eye-level to me.

The close examination seemed to be turning him on as a distinct semi was developing. He trimmed the hair I noticed, his foreskin was long and loose,
his balls were indeed big, they were like two furry eggs under a now half hard cock.

"Can I touch it?" The words were out of my mouth before I knew it.

"Of course you can, in fact I'd encourage you to!" Tony took half a step closer.

I watched my hand reach out and hold his cock, It was warm, I could feel the blood pouring in as he got harder, I squeezed it gently and it stiffened more. I got my fist around it and pushed his foreskin back, he let out a quiet moan and took another quarter-step closer. He was almost fully hard and I was right, it was a bit thicker than mine though maybe a little shorter.

I started wanking his dick, it didn't really feel like anything else I had touched before, it felt so... alive, so hard and yet soft at the same time. I wondered if I wanted him to fuck me.

Before my brain even had time to consider or process it, I leaned forward and took the exposed head of his cock in my mouth. I heard another little moan above me.

As my mouth, apparently under it's own independent control, started working it's way down Tony's dick, my brain, now available for other tasks, started analysing what my rebellious lips were up to. I was a bit surprised to find that sucking a cock is exactly like you think sucking a cock would be - except it was so exciting, I felt so turned on, so naughty, so pervy, it was like giving the finger to all I'd been told and all I'd learned. I imagined my friends, my brother, my work colleagues watching as I gave a man a blow job. I remembered Colin stood out side my front door watching things the other way around. In a flash I understood why Tony had enjoyed putting on a show for Colin, it was so forbidden that I wanted everyone to see me do it.

"Slow down tiger" Tony pulled his cock out of my mouth, "if you're not careful round two will be over before it's even started." He pointed to my dick which was so hard the head was almost purple and as we looked, a small slug of spunk emerged and ran slowly down my shaft. 

"You might be right", I took a deep breath and leant back on the sofa, my angry, frustrated cock waving determinedly in the air.

"Here", Tony handed me my drink, "let's calm down for a minute shall we?"

"OK" I gasped and took a swig from my glass.

"There's no holding you back once you get going is there? Tony stroked his still rigid boner, "that was a bit of a surprise I must say!"

"It was to me too. It just seemed like I had to do it."

"And?"

"You saw how close I was to cumming."

"I did, You need a while too cool off I reckon."

I turned to face Tony on the sofa, "so have you always been gay?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, since before I even knew what gay was. I remember looking at the men on the beach and not the women when I was eight or nine, then I found out what gay was when I discovered a couple of magazines in the second-hand bookshop over the road from school. That was quite an eye-opener, realising that was who I was and that I wasn't the only one. From age fifteen onwards the was no stopping me!" He laughed, "oh boy did I love sucking cock. I didn't get into being fucked 'til a good bit later though."

"What about your family, your friends?" I was curious.

"Let's not go there just now eh?"

"OK, sorry."

"Don't be, another day maybe but not today."

"Ok."

Tony refilled our glasses. "Looks like you're a potential cock-hound same as I was" he said as he sipped his vodka.

"I dunno about that" I replied, "I mean, baby steps eh? I've only sucked one and even then you didn't cum."

"Did you want me to?"

"I guess deep down I wanted to do it right. What does it taste like?"

"Cum?"

"Yeah.

"Well it can vary. Sometimes it's salty, sometimes it's sweet, sometimes it doesn't really taste of anything much. You know how some people's piss stinks after they eat asparagus?"

"Uh huh."

"Same with their cum, I don't recommend tasting it just in case, either swallow it straight down or avoid it. Ugh!" He pulled a face and laughed, "Not nice. Honestly though, most of the time I don't notice a taste 'cos their cock is rammed right down my throat."

"Ah yes, I remember..." My cock was hardening again at the thought. "I wanna suck you some more" I said.

"OK", Tony lay back and spread his legs.

In an instant I was on my knees between his legs and had his soft cock in my mouth. This time I took time to enjoy it getting harder until his fat dick was filling my mouth. I tried to remember all the tricks he had used on me but some sort of instinct just took over and I slobbered over it like a kid with an ice-cream. I pushed down harder and harder, when I made myself gag I eased off a bit.

"Feel good?" Tony asked from above me.

"F'k y'uh!" I gurgled as I swallowed as much of his cock as I could.

I felt Tony lean forward and he said "it looks like you're about to overheat again!"

He moved from the sofa to the floor and positioned me for a sixty-nine.

I got back to work and wanked him as I was sucking.

"Oh yeah, that's good" Tony moaned, pushing me closer to my own orgasm, "you want me to cum?"

"Oh yeargh". It's not easy talking with a mouth full of erect cock.

"In your mouth?"

"Yeargh, go'n c'm", I wanted it so bad!

Tony started wanking himself while I carried on working the head of his dick with my tongue.

"I'm gonna cum, you ready?"

"Fuck yeah, gimme it!"

"Gonna cum, gonna cum..."

As Tony's cum started to shoot from his cock, he took mine in his mouth. He didn't use his tongue or anything, he just put his mouth around it. His spunk was landing in my mouth and round my nose, it smelt sweet and immediately sent me over the edge.

"OH FUCK! Oh shit! Fuckin' Hell..." My cock twitched as I sent shot after shot into Tony's mouth and he gently started the clean up job with his tongue. I rolled onto my back, pulling out my dick which was almost hurting it was so sensitive and Tony sat up. He looked at me and laughed, "I think you just got your first facial mate!"

"Take a photo, I wanna see!" What the fuck was I saying? My own mouth was no longer responding to commands! I handed him my phone and he showed me a picture of me, sweaty, red-faced and drenched in his cum a glob hanging from my lip, about to drop down and be swallowed. This was wank material for months ahead! I wished I'd asked him to video me while I was sucking his dick...

"You do realise that you're becoming a complete cock-whore at this rate don't you?" Tony was laughing so hard I couldn't but join in.

"Oh boy that was good" I said as I fought my knees to get off the floor.

"It was" Tony handed me a clean towel and we both dried up.

We cooled down, chatted a bit about the news that had started on the TV and got dressed.

"Oh bugger, after all that I forgot to bring you the money" I winked at him.

"Well you'd better bring it another day then" Tony smiled.

"I guess I'd better."

We said goodbye and I set off on the short walk home, in less than ten minutes I was stepping into the lift to go up to my floor, still glowing from my new experiences and hard as rock yet again. I was going to have to wank off when I got in home. It was like being sixteen and constantly getting unexpected boners all the time.

The lift gently bumped to a halt and the doors opened.

I looked up and met Colin's eyes as he waited for the lift to go down.

"Hello there" he said, " I've been hoping to bump into you."

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