Naked Support Group

By Kenneth Rodman

Published on May 23, 2016

Gay

NAKED SUPPORT GROUP IV

I was in her parking lot at quarter to five and the next fifteen minutes lasted fifteen hours. She opened the door, took me by the hand and led me to the couch. Still holding my hand she looked me straight in the eye and said, "I needed to tell you this en face, not on the phone. I told Arthur I was conflicted and needed a vacation because I had met a man who had made me unsure of myself and my feelings. He wanted to know how long a vacation and I said I didn't know. He proposed, I broke down in tears and he said he'd wait his lifetime for me. Dan, give me one more week. Just give me one more week, because by then I have to decide. I can't let you both hang there, I care too much for both of you."

I said, "I can tell you with all sincerity, I've never felt this way about anyone before in my life. I can't propose marriage, that would be insane knowing you for this short time, and I feel like the proverbial dog in the manger. But it would be like cutting my right arm off to walk away and tell you to accept Arthur's proposal. So I won't call, I'll wait for your answer." She was in tears, head bowed. I kissed the top of her head and left.

Two days later Tim called, said he was done with the mid sized butt plug and did I want it. "And by the way, the big one is working fine and I think I'm ready to have you pop my cherry." Well, what the hell, I was carrying a weeklong load so why not. We made a date for this afternoon after his last class. He was naked when he opened the door. Not hard then, but his willie was boned up by the time I got undressed. He was a cute little guy and I was feeling a little guilty looking forward to breeding him. The guilt fell as my cock rose. I rolled on a Trojan and lubed up. He wanted to be on top so he could be in control of my entry and that was fine because then I could enjoy watching his wee boner enjoy the ride.

My dick slid in easily, he liked the feeling and so did I. His sphincter was a snug ring around me and it felt great as he rose and fell. His little boner liked it too - it quickly began to leak precum which I transferred from finger to mouth. As nice as his fanny felt massaging me, it wasn't near as exciting as Dani jacking me off. No doubt about it, I was hooked on her. I finally felt the pressure building in my groin and I asked him to slow down. God but I loved that feeling of approaching orgasm. When he felt my dick begin to throb he stopped moving and said, "I can feel you cumming. Gosh, what a sensation! Just stay in me for a bit, I don't want you to go away."

His little rod was needy: very very hard and drippy. He offered to put it in my butt but I really wanted to know what he tasted like and he was quite happy to oblige. The answer was nicer than I had hoped. He tasted wonderful. Well, not as good as Dani's "clitty" but I guess your first cock to suck is always magical. For a little guy he produced a lot of precum and about every thirty seconds I got a lovely taste. I put a finger up his pooper, then two and there was room for more. Clearly the butt plugs had done their job. "Go easy with that dancing tongue, this feels too good to be over quick," he said. I complied, but in less than a minute he yelled, "I'm gonna....oh yeah I'm gonna CUM!" I got my head out of the way just in time and watched his weenie jerk and gush boycum. "Oh, wow, that was terrific! I guess getting started with a fuck really primes the pump."

She called two days later: "I'm working late today but I'll be home by eight. How about being a buddy and picking up a pizza for us? We've got to talk." The good news was she was ready to talk and secondly she liked the same toppings on her thin crust pizza as I do. I was waiting in her apartment parking lot, and when she arrived I got a wide smile and a very nice and very long kiss, and we went upstairs. "God, I'm starving," she said. While the pizza heated up in the microwave I cracked the bottle of wine I had brought. We stood in the kitchen and she said, "Well, Arthur thought for a while about a time out for us and said he'd remain out of contact for a month for me to make up my mind about our relationship. He is a nice guy and I appreciated it.

The pizza was good and the wine complimented it. We cleaned up the kitchen and took the wine to the living room couch. "Two things," Danni said, "First, Angel called. She's also a trans I met at the Naked Support Group two years ago. Sort of a wild thing. Hyperkinetic and talks a mile a minute. She has a steady beau who has been out of town on business and she invited us over for a welcome home lunch on Saturday." I said I was game but only on one condition. "What's that," she said.

"That I take off your clothes and we make love. It's been a loooong time and I missed you more than you can imagine," I said.

She giggled, "That's the second thing I was thinking too!" She said. She wanted to do a 69 suck and I helped her get out of her clothes. She was hard by the time she climbed on the bed and I was too. "I wish I could get all of you in my mouth, I really do, but you're so big!" She said. I could, and did, take her whole organ in. She tasted better than I remembered and we were both being slow and gentle. For a while anyway, and then as she got more excited her pace ramped up and she was sucking me like she was starving. I could have asked her to slow down but it felt so good and I was so needy I just let her have her way. When I was on the edge I warned her but she didn't quit until I started to squirt. Then she lifted her head off to watch. "Oh wow! You do put on a show," she said.

I didn't answer, I just kept on sucking and began to roll her balls around gently. In maybe a minute she told me she was getting close so I slowed way down and just licked the tip of her "clitty". "Oh God, that's some kind of beautiful torture. Getting real close now.... oh so close....almost there...." I replaced my tongue with a fingertip and a in just a few seconds her weenie jumped away from my finger and she yelled "YEAH, OH GOD!" And her cock began to jerk and spurt little jets of shecum. After a couple of squirts her splooge came in gushes, but a lot more than the last time when I watched her orgasm.

It would be a week until Angel's luncheon and the next time we would be together. She was in the last few weeks of completing her master's degree and she was really strapped for time.

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 5


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