Private Photo Session 3 - My First Seduction

I laughed because the next shot was of me kissing Mitch. Of course I
was completely naked in the photo. Matt, all on his own, decided to
strip completely. Nice pecs, a flat stomach, arms that were defined
but not huge. It looked like he had strong hands. He probably wasn't
aware of the fact that he pulled his pants down such that I could study
his ass. It looked small, firm, and fuckable. He turned around so I
could see his cut cock, probably 8 inches, and it looked so damn
gorgeous I had to resist diving in and sucking it. I thought that was
a great sign, that I wanted both to suck his cock, and fuck his ass.

I really wanted to kiss him for stripping! Soon
enough, I was able to do that. Deep and long kisses. I kept
thinking about mounting Matt, thrusting into him, and that made all my
kisses go deeper. I pressed my chest into him, and he responded right
back. I tugged his hair, pinched his nipples, clawed his ass. We
were only suppose to be kissing, but our bodies were having a full
contact dialog, no limits. Intense, but time for a break.

The next pictures were of Mitch rimming me. I knew this was
a new place for Matt, so decided to give him the Johnny
"soft talk" treatment. I held Matt in my arms, and started
to whisper in Matt's ear.

"I know this is new, but you are being so good, and our bodies want to
do more, so we'll let them. You'll have to be a man, strong, no
sissy, no fem, pure strong horny man. Two men can fuck each other
stronger, harder, more intense than a man with a woman. Now bend over
for me, so I can lick you until you are open enough to take it all."

We drove back into kissing and grinding, whose hips where stronger. I
really wanted to fuck Matt right then, no matter how much it hurt him,
but I knew I shouldn't, I wanted him to love the ride, and that takes
time to open a bottom. He was kissing me with so much passion, I
thought that maybe he was going to push me onto my back, and I would
need to spread my legs and take him. We were both grabbing ass,
spreading butts, grinding hips. It was a struggle, but I did get him
to bend over and present his ass to me.

I know I said this already, but I really just wanted to fuck him.
Instead, I gave his entire crack a sniff. This was the smell of anal
sex. The aroma got me harder, so I breathed it all in again, from the
base of his balls to his tight little sphincter. And since I was
there... I gave it a little tongue flick, and again. I saw him draw
it in, as a reflex. That was cute and sexy, and I had to have more,
so I licked him all around his hole, but his hole had the greatest
attraction, I had a need to go in, and I could tell by the way he was
pressing back, that he needed me. I held my tongue firm and
pressed in, and in it went. I heard Matt moan, a gargled moan,
because I'm sure he didn't know what it felt like to have another man
licking his asshole with such gusto. I knew exactly why I was pushing
my tongue in deeper, it was always the same, I wanted to fuck Matt. I
covered a finger with saliva, and let it slip by my tongue. From his
moan, I could tell that was a new experience he was enjoying. I like
to go straight in and slow, so he feels ever bit of it. The part I
enjoy most is when the finger is all in, and I use all my arm strength
to ram it in just a bit more. I feel like I can lift him by his
fuck hole, and I have every intention of doing exactly that.

The way he was taking it, I had to remind myself he was a cherry boy.

"This is a tight man pussy, too tight for my fat cock. I have to get
three fingers into you before it is anywhere open enough to take my
big tool." At least he would understand why the second one went in.
It is the third finger which I lubed with as much saliva I could
muster, that's the one that really gets the bitch ready. He was still
hard, so I knew he'd take it.

It was time for a break, and this time we did kiss a little softer.
You may not believe me, but I almost enjoyed these interludes more.
It was almost like we were saying to each other, "We're having man sex
because we need to, right now." My tongue tasted sharp, but it didn't
change the way he kissed me. He knew he was open now and I was hard, and
anal sex was about to begin.

The next picture showed me on top of Mitch, sliding down his rod.
Maybe there should be a rule that this is the best way to pop a man's
anal cherry. If it was me ramming him, he may be able to claim that
it was all me. Since he's the one taking the action, there is no
doubt he is doing it as an active participant. He can also go at
exactly the right speed for him. See, once that cockhead is directly
on that open hole, the man has to take it. Cocks and holes work that
way together. Yet he has got to open up wide enough, and that takes
time. How much depends on all kinds of things, but Matt was in
control. I put on the condom and plenty of lube. He looked a little
uncertain straddling me, but I swear, he pushed his butt back so that
it exactly hit my cockhead. Must be something genetic: you want to
get fucked, and you'll guide the cock exactly on target. "Nice," I
whispered, so he knew I was admiring his technique for man fucking.
He looked so sexy, naked, with a hardon, and now pushing back on my
bone. I guess I had not opened him enough as we pressed against each
other, trying to find the right amount of push so I could enter him.
We were working together on this fuck, and then my cockhead slipped
in, where it belonged. I relaxed, but he tensed up a little and was
quiet. After a rest, I saw his hips inch out,
then in. Way to go, man bitch, your first step as a cunt. I smiled
broadly, "nice", and I don't know if he heard me, but he did move his
hips in response, a bit bigger. "Nice and nasty," I growled as
I pushed a little into him. He looked strong and macho taking that
cock up his ass. I could feel him going for more. The bitch was
getting into it. His hole was open, and I was definitely working his
prostrate with my cock. I rose up to kiss him again.

He was totally into getting fucked, but as a top, I needed to be on
top. I pulled out and pushed him over, showing him he should assume
the doggie position. His fuck hole was so open, that big dark circle
that says a cock can slide in and out. Such an easy target to put my
cockhead on, and push in. It was so tempting to slide in fast, but I
prefer slow and strong, so he KNOWS he's getting my cock up every inch
of his open ass. The way he was panting, I knew I was getting in
deeper, and whether he wanted it or not, he was getting fucked deeper.
My favorite part is when I am in all the way. Butt holes can feel so
warm when you are in all the way. That's when I like to grab my
bitches hips and try to get the smallest amount more up inside him.
Lot of grunting, but that's the way fucking man to man should be, lots
of grunting, horny animals almost out of control. In gay videos,
couples are so frantic. I do the micro power fuck, where I don't
move more than a half inch outside his hole before I grind back in.
The game is all about how deep I can drive into him. I'm sure the Matt
felt constantly full of cock, the way a bottom should feel. I looked
for new places to grip him, the shoulders worked. His hole was so
warm and tight. I could tell I was in the neighborhood of blowing,
but wanted to fuck him one more way.

I pulled out and told him to flip onto his back and lift his legs. I
didn't stick it right back in: I think a slut should have to beg a
little for cock. I put my fingers around his open hole and stretched
it open. That got him to squirm. Hot. I shifted so my cock
would rest right against his cock. I grabbed the both of them, made
sure with rubbing that they were good friends. I lay down on top of
Matt, and took my thumb and stuck it in his mouth. He sucked on it as
if it was a cock. I pushed it in deep to his mouth, and he took it.

I whispered into his ear again. "You've been a very good cunt for my
cock, cherry boy. We can stop now, but if you want more, I want you
to say very quietly, like a prayer, 'Yes sir, I want your cock to cum
up my man cunt.'"

I pulled my finger out of his mouth, and we locked out gazes. Even
quieter than I had said it, he repeated, "Yes sire, I want your cock
to cum in my man cunt."

Now I am not exactly sure how I did it, but my cock found his hole
right when I my lips found his lips again. What he said was so hot, I kept
repeating it in my mind, cum in my man cunt, and my breathing got
heavier, my strokes faster, and yes, I was going to cum in his man
cunt. I got one of his hands and one of my hands on his cock too, and
through all the huffing going on, he was also getting ready to blow.
I'll never be sure who had that first spasm, but they were both big.
We made out the entire time, even as we felt Matt spray us both. Man
he came big time. My cock was starting to make it's retreat from that
warm tight place. I pulled my cock out, but stayed right there on top of
him because I still wanted to be sexual with Matt.

"That felt good."

"Obviously."

We both chuckled. His legs felt nice wrapped around my torso. We
exchanged a few after sex kisses. We weren't in a hurry.

"You were a macho bottom," I complimented him. "There are such
things!" He smiled. "There was this time when we were locked in a
kiss, grabbing each other's butt cheeks like a climber grabs onto a
rock, and I thought, 'Hey, maybe I should let Matt fuck me.'"

He was quiet, which was cool. We lay there together, my spent cock in
his crack, his legs around me, both of our arms around each other, the
smells of sweat, cum, and ass in the air. We were comfortable
together.

"Now about that dreadfully dull meeting..." I pointed out in my fake
haughty tone.

"No, we must stay here and do Internet research, to expand our
presence on the web."

"Jolly good idea mate," I gave him a little nudge with my hips. "I
think we should look at gay Internet porn, looking specifically for
strong men who fuck strong men. No transvestite sites!."

"Splendid mate," and he rocked me back.

I tried to look serious, "But if you should get hard again, you'll
have to fuck me. That will be the price for your
boner transgression: man to man sex."

He rolled me over, so I was on my back, legs around him. "Nice."

"and nasty." I smiled up at him. I was really happy with the job
I did fucking Matt for the first time. Look, he wanted to have sex
again with a man, that was a great sign. I squeeze him tight with
my legs.

This article is long enough, so I cannot go into the detail of all the
browsing we did together, or how we did each other later that night,
or how we slept together that night, so we could fuck around in the
morning. I was on a cock high, were no matter how much I get, more
is better. Women need to be made love to, but men need a hard fucking
which is all Matt and I were guilty of. We even talked about fucking
women until we were ready to fuck men again.

The photos opened new back doors.