1. The Halfway Inn Part 1


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

    hose!" "Does my arse still look like a pussy, Pete?" "No way, mate!" he laughed again. "Not with a set of junk like that hanging down right underneath it!" I laughed back with him. "The men who fuck me don't think of me as a woman, Pete. They don't think of it as a woman's vagina." "What do they think of it as?" "Another man's willing arsehole. And I think they like the fact it's another bloke's backside that they're screwing. It makes them feel more manly to be able to penetrate another man." He grinned at me but the stupid expression on his face made me doubt he understood me. I thought I'd try a different tactic. "Let me show you what I can do with my hole when it gets so big like this." I released my cock, letting it spring upwards towards my stomach, and grabbed both cheeks with my hands. Then I bent further forwards and made my arsehole gape wider for him. The moist, pink tunnel inside stretched opened temptingly before I clenched it tightly closed a few times to show him how dextrous I was back there. "Jesus Christ!" he laughed. "You could wank a guy off doing that!" I pushed my hips back and forth, opening and clamping my anus in rapid spasms. "I can pump a bloke's cock like a farmer milking a cow's teat! Usually with a similar result!" He laughed again. The mound of his crotch was starting to look very large and was pulling the material at the back of briefs downwards; he was enjoying this even more than I would have hoped. The thin brown smear between his cheeks ...
    which he was brandishing so flagrantly was edging slowly southwards towards the paired bulges of his scrotum. "Doesn't it hurt though?" he asked, seemingly oblivious to the fact that the front of his shorts was betraying his developing erection. "Having another bloke shoving his cock in and out of your bum?" "Not at all," I replied. "I'm so used to taking it, your cock would just slide right up there... sorry, I mean someone's cock would just slide right up there!" He looked over at my face, curious that I had referred to being penetrated by him but I just smiled innocently back at him, as if it had been a mere slip of the tongue. "Come on, then," I said, keen to move things on. "Show me yours." He giggled coyly. "I don't want to, now... you know... with the stain and stuff." I smiled back. "That sort of thing doesn't bother me, Pete. When you start getting up close and personal with other men, you have to expect things like that." He glanced over at me with interest. "Really?" "Of course! Compared to some blokes I've... you know... played around with, you're just about Clorox clean, mate!" He chuckled naughtily, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "Okay..." He did as I had done – as I hoped he would – and pulled his boxer briefs completely off and threw them over to his bed. Unlike him, I took an interest in the state of his cock and was pleased to see that it was almost fully aroused and pointing upwards with its dark red head exposed. Its size was unremarkable – it looked ...