1. The Halfway Inn Part 1


    Date: 10/27/2014, Categories: Gay Male, Author: RobertFurlong, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    fairly average in length and girth – but its flagrant excitement was very encouraging. I found it endearing that Pete seemed blissfully unaware of how the stiffened state of his penis might be interpreted. He just grinned over at me – and I grinned back – as he repositioned himself in front of the mirror, refreshingly unselfconscious that his pecker was pointing upwards and that I might construe that as evidence of his developing sexual interest in me. I was sure he was going to be up for fucking me up the butt. Now that his cock had grown so hard, he was going to take very little inducement. I just had to make sure that I got a turn of my own. Pete bent down again and flashed his backside at the mirror. Finding it difficult to expose his hole for my inspection, he bent as far forwards as he could and opened his legs widely. Even then it was hardly visible and so he grabbed his butt cheeks and yanked them apart. Finally I could see his tiny wrinkled anus – a little more tarnished than I would ordinarily prefer – nestling deep inside the thickly matted hair of his abundantly forested arse crack. He presented it for my inspection, his face cautious to see my reaction to it, and relaxed a little when he saw me smile with approval. "That's a lovely arsehole, Pete. It's really quite beautiful." He beamed with delight, parading his more towards me through the mirror so I could take in its full glory. My cock thickened and stiffened at the sight of his tight, puckered ring and I ...
    felt the large plum-like head of it swell to full size. The deep valley between his cheeks was tangled with hair – just how I like it – and the entrance itself looked ripe for the taking. I was determined to have my turn on this tall, dopey guy's inviting rump before the night was out. The throbbing of my manhood was demanding nothing less. But first things first. I said, "I don't suppose you can do what I did and make it open and close, can you?" "I've never really thought about it," he said. I could believe that to be true. I wondered if he ever really thought about anything. "Well, give it a go," I encouraged him. "You never know when it might... er... prove useful." He grinned like he enjoyed the challenge and I saw the flimsy rim of it open slightly as if to beckon me in and then ruckle outwards as he squeezed it tightly shut. He laughed at how much control he had over it and immediately did it again. This time he let his hole open a little wider and I got the first whiff of his alluring anal scent. I smiled back over at him and thought I ought to commend his efforts. "That's amazing, Pete!" I enthused. "Is it really your first time doing this?" "Yeah," he grinned. "Honest to god!" "Well, it's very impressive," I continued. "You've got incredible control." He opened his rear entrance again – this time so wide so I could see the pinkness inside – and his earthy, anal whiff became a magnitude stronger. He smelt wonderfully flavoursome – so musky and intense that my mouth ...
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