It was ten to ten in the evening of February 2nd 1996 when the phone rang. I had been sitting in my reclining chair reading Laying my book on the coffee table I rose from the chair and I picked up the portable receiver from the base then walked into the middle of the room.

"Hi, how are you" I heard myself speak into the mouth piece without having any idea who had called.

"Hi! E?" came the questioning reply. "OK to come round?" he asked without waiting for an answer. That was the usual way that my conversations began with Tony when he rang.

"Well" I said. Before I could finish he interrupted me saying,

"I have a case of beer." spoken as though that would close a sale.

"I have no Video just one empty bedroom" I told him how it was to be. "You can come round and we'll go to the bedroom to fuck or whatever and then you have to leave."

"That's OK E" he always called me E on the phone. "can't you fix a Video though?" he asked. Tony likes to watch a horny Video while we make sex together.

"No I can't do that." I told him and explained that the VCR was downstairs and we were going to use the upstairs bedroom. " Ring the front door bell when you come" I finished.

"No. I'll come through the garden to the back door. So listen out for me." he said

"OK but if you don't get a quick answer come round to the front."

"OK I'll be there in half an hour he told me and rang off." I replaced the handset. Then I went to make some preparations for his arrival. I got some condoms and KY from my drawer and was about to take them upstairs when the phone rang again. On answering it I found Tony on the line. "Hey E can't you put the video in the bedroom downstairs?"

"No I can't do that . We are going upstairs to the bedroom I used to use, remember?"

I asked. I used to sleep upstairs but recently I had moved to the ground floor for convenience. Getting no reply I continued "If it is a problem then don't bother to come over tonight. I will have video upstairs soon when I get some redecorating done but not right now." I finished.

"OK. OK." he said realising he was beginning to exasperate me. "Have you got some amyl now?" he enquired. I'd often rued the day I had introduced him to amyl.

"No I don't" I told him "How come you can't get any?"

"No money" this was his usual reply to anything he was asked to get.

"What kind of beer have you got?" I asked him. Remembering the case of beer.

"What kind do you want?" he countered.

"You said you had a case. So what's in it?" Tony sure knows how to aggravate me and get me angry with him.

"You tell me what you want ."

"I want some Tennent's but if that's a problem...What have you got in the case?"

"So you want a Tennent's." it was a statement rather than a question.

"No I want a case" I said and laughed

"OK Never mind I'm on my way" he rang off.

 

Continuing my journey upstairs I fixed the heating in the bedroom, pulled over the curtains and laid on some music. After all I have to think of our comfort while we .... I looked around and put anything valuable out of sight and turned on a low light. That done I poured myself a Whisky and spring water, put a UB40 CD 'Promises and Lies' on the player and sat down to relax.. to wait.

 

As I waited sipping the whisky and smoking a spliff my mind wandered back some four years to the time I'd first met Tony. He had changed little in that time. He is twenty five now but does not look much different. The same 5'3" of slim solid muscle, well proportioned legs and chest. Mid-blonde hair over an oval face with a streetwise expression and a fresh English complexion. His eyes are coloured steely blue/grey and can be very hard. He cares for no-one but Tony.

It was Tuesday August 25th 1992 at about two o-clock in the middle of that warm in the summer night. I was sitting at my desk facing the window that overlooks the street in front on my house. This guy that I took to be a teenager passed by and saw me sitting there. He asked for a light for his cigarette by sign language and I went to my front door to give him one. As we spoke and he lit his cigarette so the heavens opened and the rains came down.. heavy. I'd asked him in, gave him coffee and in return he helped me fill envelopes with leaflets and we chatted. I came to realise he was straight but I found him more rather than less interesting as a result.

After 1/2 an hour he suggested he sleep on my settee for the night as it seemed the rain would never stop. I told him I have a big wide 5 foot double bed and he was welcome to use half of that but I did not allow people to doss on my settee.

"That's OK Mate I'll go when it clears then" he told me.

I detected a change in attitude after that and he seemed quieter and less willing to chat. The rain cleared after another fifteen minutes so he left. I told him goodbye and closed the door. I had no sooner sat down again than another cloudburst occurred. As heavy as it every gets in England it lashed across the front of the window. Some two minutes later the doorbell rang. I opened the door and there he was.

"Is it OK if I change my mind about the half bed? I don't fancy walking far in this" he indicated waving his arm in the direction of the sky.

"Sure come on in." I told him.

We'd gone to bed soon after. He was the fellow with the hard on in the bed. I was the fellow who knew what to do with it. Later as I got to know him I discovered that he had never even messed about with his mates. He had had a girl or two and that was his total sexual education. He has ever been with a man other than me since then. I have tried to broaden his experience and have offered to him to bars but he always flatly refused and said he comes to see me and that is it. He has no interest in others or the gay scene.

Tony usually takes less time to arrive than he indicates but on this occasion he was later. He arrived at 2245 and rang the front door bell.

"Hi Tony" I greeted him. He entered the hallway and offered me a can of Tennent's Super before speaking. I broke open the seal told him cheers and swallowed a mouthful.

"That's OK." he said and he went upstairs directly to the bedroom. I moved passed him, switched the fan heater on for a quick blast and sat on the bed. Tony was still standing inside the door way and he started to take off his black nylon bomber jacket. I watched. He dropped it on the floor to his left and bent down to undo his shoes. With those removed he unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his naked chest, hairless and with well defined ridges over his muscle and bone. He was still carrying some of his summer suntan and I admire a sun kissed body. Especially if it has only seen twenty-five summers. The shirt was dropped beside the shoes and on top of the jacket.

 

Lying back on the bed I enjoyed the strip. "So what's been happening to you since I last saw you? Have you had a good Christmas?" I fired a couple of questions to stimulate some conversation. Not that he was likely to be self-conscious in any way. He is more open and demanding in his sexual activities with me than many a gay man has been.

"Nothing much " he told me "messing about with cars." The jeans were undone now and about to be pulled down.

"Repairing, driving, servicing, or nicking them?" I asked.

"All of these he replied" and smiled with a satisfied look. I had earlier found a bottle with some poppers in it and now held it up to him.

"You have some. You lied" he told me and grinned his thanks, showing his small teeth between narrow but well defined lips, as he reached out to take it from me. Tony is with poppers as a calf is at the udder, just hanging on in there. The bottle perpetually at his nose. I cannot complain as it appears to turn him on more.

The jeans came off and his blue socks remained in place. I have never ever seen his naked feet. Tony let the jeans fall beside his other clothing and sprang onto the bed

beside me. I stood up, took a swig and placed my can of beer on the cabinet by the bed and undressed. I only had track suit bottoms and a sweatshirt to remove and quickly joined him on the bed.

He was hard already in anticipation and as I lowered myself beside him he took the hard instrument out from the fly of his navy knitted cotton boxer shorts. I ignored that and took his tight nipple in my left hand and squeezed it gentle at first and them with added pressure. Tony slid down the bed from the pillows he was lying on and took my cock into his mouth while holding the poppers to his nostril. I took the poppers and let him get on with what he came to do...Suck my cock.

Rearranging my position as best I could without withdrawing my penis from his face I took his nipples and gently chewed them. I worked my way down from there to his flat navel. My hands were pushing his shorts down over his thighs. He raised his knees to assist me in their removal. I could feel that this excited him by the way he used his mouth on my cock. He pulled the skin right back as he took as much as he was able into his mouth and sucked on the withdrawal stroke. The pants came off over his feet as I reached the area where hair starts to form some three inches below his belly button. I moved my mouth round to the side of this wee forest and darted my tongue in and out between his thigh and his scrotum. He had to move sharply to resist this somewhat tickly sensation. In doing so his thighs parted and I was able to continue my journey of exploration down to the taint. Some boys have a flat taint but Tony's stands proud like a rear extension of dick. I took that between my teeth and gently squeezed while parting his buttocks with my hands.

He pushed me up and over so that I was kneeling over him in a 69 position and 69 is what we did. He tried to put his finger inside me so I placed some KY. on the rim of my arse hole in order to assist him. With this aid his finger slipped inside me and wriggled about like some serpent trying to attack an enemy.

Meanwhile his cock, which is large enough for a six foot fellow to feel confident owning, was in my mouth and I savoured it. I slid the foreskin right back and sucked on the acorn then let the whole slide into my mouth. As the tip of his penis hit my tonsils I opened my mouth and breathed out to facilitate a deeper penetration. As the head of the cock passed over the larynx past my tonsils his whole body stiffened in delight. I gagged and had to withdraw from the deep penetration to take air. That done I let my lips slide up the shaft sucking on it till I reached the now swollen head. Remaining there I wrapped my tongue around it and using the tip of my tongue I stimulated the base of the acorn with rapid darting movements.

Tony was giving my cock full attention and playing his finger round and about the rim of my bum. Exciting......You bet. He took each of my balls into his mouth in turn and he sucked on them while using his hands to stimulate my dick and anus. I let the cock go and parted his cheeks to find the rose of pinkness right there surrounded by bare skin in the immediate area and a line of pubic hair starting some one inch from the centre and forming a ring. This seemed to emphasise the actual arse hole itself and

it was very inviting. I touched it with my fingertip and watched it tense and release. I tapped my fingertip against the rim by the point of entry and he went wild with excitement. Forcing his buttocks further apart I put my head down and rimmed him for some time which gave us both a lot of satisfaction.

My tongue darting in and out of his arse hole excited me greatly and withdrawing my cock from his mouth I screwed my body round so that my knees were between his legs. I took his cock into my mouth while he sniffed his breath in loudly with the open neck of the amyl bottle pressed against one nostril while his thumb held the other closed..

Reaching over to the bedside cabinet I picked up a condom and the tube of lubricant. Tony took hold of his cock and balls and thrust his arse into the air as I sat back on my haunches to don the Safer Sex protection. That done I lubricated myself and put my gelled fingers around his arse hole to easy the way for the dick that was to follow.

He sniffed at the poppers some more and I parted his cheeks as I raised his legs so that his knees were on his shoulders. I entered slowly at first. "Fuck me hard" Tony grunted so I did. I pushed and pulled back then pushed again. Using my hands I spread his buttocks as far apart as I could and thrust my hard erect cock inside as far as it would go.

"Oh yes. Fuck me E. Fuck me hard" he said smiling with evident satisfaction at the progress made so far. I fucked him hard for some time while I titillated him, pinched and squeezed his nipples then rubbed his torso with my wandering hands. This is great I am enjoying this I thought as I cast a glance at the mirror against the wall. Reflected there I saw my hips and his rounded buttocks. I could see the view as I withdrew to the very edge of the rim and then gave the next thrust of deep penetration so my that shaft disappeared inside him. My cock inside his body. How close to a man can one get? This is total intimacy giving your arse to another man to fuck is total submission. I felt good to be inside him. I felt good 'cause I knew I was the only person to be allowed to do that with him. It is as if it is my territory, and I am marking it again.

"He needed a rest so I withdrew but I had almost cum before doing so. Tony lay back knackered and I sucked him till he was close to ejaculation. At that point I reentered his tight pink rosy arse hole and pumped while still trying to maintain his excitement so that we would both shoot at about the same time. "OK Tony? yuh gonna cum now?" I asked.

 

"Yea. Go on fuck me cum" he replied taking over his own masturbation from me. I took his nipples then his shoulders and pushed and withdrew with exquisite pleasure. He thrust his hips up in the air as high as he could and I ejaculated in abundance with a storm of spunk firing against the walls of the condom. As soon as I had cum he lowered his legs and I was more or less forced to withdraw. Tony did not cum. I removed the condom full of fresh spunk and binned it. As I was about to lie beside him and check if the was satisfied he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and picked up his shorts. "Don't you want to cum off?" I asked.

"It's OK" he told me and continued dressing. Later in the kitchen, while he waited for a minicab to take him home, he asked me if I could get hard again. I told him not yet. "I want to come off now." he said. I was sitting at the kitchen table at this time. Tony had his cock out and hard again.

"Come over here then where I can reach you." I instructed. him. He shuffled over with his jeans round his hips and the tails of his grey and white patterned shirt falling one each side of the erect phallus. As soon as he arrived I took it into my mouth and immediately went to work to give him the satisfaction he clearly needed. It did not take more than three minutes for him to stiffen and muscles to spasm shooting his hot sweet load into my hungry orifice. I sucked it so dry for him he needed no tissue when I'd done. What immaculate timing it was too. He quickly dressed as I called a cab for him. They said there was a car round the corner and sure enough he was still getting his clothes adjusted when the doorbell sounded and the cab arrived.