We stood there and looked at each others' body, taking in the beauty of the naked form and saw that everything was in the right place and that both of us were sporting fine erections. Again, without words, we moved into each others' arms to kiss and squash our respective organs up against our stomachs as we went into a clinch. From there it was just a short move to the bed where we lay down and began to fondle each other.
I made the first move by breaking off the kissing of lips and began to move down his body, kissing as I went until I crossed the flat stomach and was faced with the erect penis lying there, quivering and jumping slightly in front of my eyes. I gently took hold of it with two fingers and held it up so that it was standing proud of the pubic hairs and stomach and began to kiss it. Not only that, but used my teeth to nibble down the shaft on one side and back up on the other before taking it firmly in my hand to slowly massage the soft outer skin of the muscle.
Only after blowing a gentle stream of air down into the eye of the exposed head did I eventually take him into my mouth. I felt James tremble under me as I did so and took in as much as I could, loving having an erect cock once more in between my lips. He shuddered at feeling my hot mouth engulf him and he clenched his fists as I began using my head on him until he gave out a hoarse whisper.
`Turn round Timothy.'
This I did, shuffling on the bed without letting go of that glorious organ in my mouth until I was lying in the opposite direction to which we had first lain down. I then felt my throbbing cock being taken in hand and I had the joy of having my own cock sucked upon at the same time. I was in heaven having his hard flesh in my mouth, pushing the foreskin back with my lips so that I held the hard knob there for me to suck and tease with my tongue as I sucked upon James.
The added joy was that he was doing exactly what I was doing to him and we both worked in unison as we sucked and worked with our hands and mouths to bring about the desired result. It was a frenzy of sucking and jerking as we came together, sperm flowing from both cocks at the same time as we lifted up our hips to meet the down coming mouth to take the outpourings into each other's mouth. To have and to hold, savouring the taste as it was moved round the mouth by the tongue before swallowing and then licking and cleaning up after the emission.
Again, it was a fierce combat of kissing after I had turned back round on the bed, though I relaxed more and let James do most of the work in this respect, taking his tongue into my mouth and sucking on the end of it as we kissed. Then in an almost state of exhaustion, we broke apart and I curled up in his arms before speaking.
If this is to be a relationship,' I said in a low voice as I held onto the arm that encircled me, my head resting on his chest, I'd rather be the wife than the husband.' I felt the arm that held me tighten up and give me a squeeze.
`Okay, but we still get to change roles, for I need it as much as you do,' James breathed into my ear.
`But of course James. A wife must always obey her husband, shouldn't she?' I giggled and nestled further down into his arms. So with a big sigh from both of us, we slipped into this relationship and within an hour, he was up and ready and I begged that I be fucked first.
We parted from our embrace and James brought three pillows down to the end of the bed and got me to lie down on them, my backside and upper hips on these upraised pillows so that my shoulders and head were flat down on the bed. He'd donned a condom and moved in between my open legs and pulled them up so that my heels were resting on his shoulders. This was the first time for me in this position where I could see what was going to happen between my up and outstretched legs.
It wasn't the most comfortable of positions, but I saw that sheathed cock waver about as my legs were raised high and then felt the head of James's cock touch my backside and felt immensely happy. With it ready in position, he took hold of my upper legs and pulled me towards his erection as he moved forward to push himself inside my waiting orifice.
I gave out a gasp as the cock head enlarged my back passage and then came the balm as it slid inside to fill me and feel the thighs of James come up to press against the cheeks of my bum.
`God that's beautiful,' I cried out as the whole length of him entered me. With my stomach cramped as it was, I felt every inch of it and loved having it pushed inside me. I used my inner muscle to clamp down on that solid bar of flesh that was there and squeezed with all my might to give James the same pleasure that I was getting as he began to move and fuck me.
Both of us got the pleasure though from different angles. I on the bed bent upwards as I was being serviced, my face alight at being able to see the expression of joy on James face as he moved in and out apart from what he was getting and feeling in the meantime. For James, he could see me smiling up at him as he held my legs up on his shoulders as he moved in and out of me.
This was the thrill of sex in this way between two men that they could both see each other's face as they fucked as opposed to just looking at the back of the partner below. With his feet on the floor, James was able to get more purchase and therefore give me a right good rogering which was what I wanted and exalted in seeing the expression on my face below him as he started to come. He held my legs tight and pulled me even harder towards him as he thrust in and pumped out what was in his sac, his legs trembling as he came in short sharp jerks.
Even though this was the first time I'd been fucked in this awkward position, I loved it. It was just the pure fact of having the hard cock of a man up inside me that negated any other faults that might be there. I just loved an erect cock in whichever orifice my partner wanted to put it.
I gave out a cry when he pulled out and let my legs down gently before going off to dispose of the condom. I shifted the pillows back and went into the bathroom to make sure that my backside was clean before going back to the bed and rejoining James. We kissed and held each other tight and I snuggled down for him to caress and run his fingers through my hair until I fell asleep.
I woke up early with my usual iron bar of a cock throbbing and I could also feel that James was in a similar state as he lay snuggled up against my back. I got up out of bed and went to where I'd seen the condoms stored and got two out. James had woken up at my move from the bed and he smiled when he saw the condoms and caught the one thrown at him as I unwrapped mine and quickly put in on my hard cock as he went up onto his knees and presented himself to me.
This was to be my first time at having James and I savoured the moment by taking a long look before stroking the pale cheeks before me as I got between his legs and put one hand on the naked hip. With my other hand, I nestled the sheathed head of my cock between those cheeks and slowly pushed myself inside him. There was a gasp as the head entered into the tight passage and I then placed my other hand on his hip and leaned on him as I moved forward until my thighs touched his bum and was fully inside him. I began to move my own hips and slowly fucked James and loved every minute of my cock throbbing inside that tightness as I did so. He did his part by moving backwards to every forward thrust by me and soon we were moving fast as my pressure built up before I grasped his hips more firmly as I came. My body gave out a shudder as I shot my load into the condom and ground my body against that of James in my coming throes.
James too gave out a big sigh when I pulled out and quickly disposed of the soiled condom as he put his on and was kneeling up ready when I got onto the bed for my turn. I knelt and gave out a gurgle as the large cock head of James enlarged my hole to slip inside me and I let out my pent up breath as the whole length of his hardened flesh bored into me. This was the pleasure I'd been seeking and loved to feel every inch of the man as he moved himself in and out of my body and then urged him to be rougher.
`Harder James, harder please,' I panted and loved feeling the slapping of the thighs against the cheeks of my bum. I began to twist my hips to get more of a sensation as the tempo began to increase. My own still semi erect cock was bouncing about under me as James really bucked and ploughed into me before holding me tight to himself as he began to come. He jerked several times as he did so, releasing the contents from his balls into me and gave out a small cry as he came.
I waited till he'd come to a stop before slowly easing my body down onto the bed until I was flat on my front and had the whole weight of James on my back and with that lovely cock still deeply embedded inside me.
`God I love this James,' I said in a muffled voice as I used my inner muscles and squeezed that still hard penis inside of me. So we lay like this for some time as he gently rocked on top of me, both getting real pleasure at having his cock massaged in this way. But nature began to take its course and he slowly started to subside and then it was time to pull out which was the part that I had begun to come to hate.
We took it in turns to have a shower as the cubicle wasn't big enough for both of us to wash at the same time and I was glad that it was Saturday and didn't have to go to the bank.
With both of us showered and clean though unshaven, naked, we went through to the kitchen where James donned a small pinny so that he didn't splash his parts and began to make breakfast. I thought he looked rather cute with the white straps tied in a bow behind him, the ends of the tape running down between the cheeks of his bare bum as he stood by the stove.
Following his directions, I made the coffee and we sat down to eat and talk, smiling at each other as we did so. There was much touching of the hands as we ate and talked of how much we had both enjoyed the night and morning's sex.
I must get dressed,' James said, and have a shave and open the gallery.'
`I must go home too,' I replied.
`But you are coming back?' James asked, an anguished expression on his face as he clutched at my hand.
Of course,' I smiled. I need a shave as well as a change of clothes. I'll also get something for tonight's dinner if you want me to stay.'
`Stay? Of course I want you to stay. Now that I've seen your body, I can't wait to paint you in all your glory,' he said with his eyes shining. So without letting go of each other's hand, we left the kitchen and went back to the bedroom where we had another kiss before breaking apart to get dressed. It didn't take James long to shave and he led the way downstairs and opened the outer door for any customers that might pass by and let me out.
I went home and had my shave and changed into some fresh clothes and then went shopping and finished up with two heavy bags which I took back to the gallery. James face lit up in a smile as I walked in, and as he was with a potential buyer, I indicated that I was going upstairs with the shopping and he nodded. With this stowed away in the fridge and cupboards, I went back downstairs and into the gallery just as the other person was leaving, empty handed.
`Cretin,' James said after he had shut the front door, the small bell giving out its tinkle as he did so.
`No sale then?'
`He didn't know what he wanted, but I'm glad to see you back. Come, now let me show you the other gallery.' He led me back through the beaded curtain and then another into what was the back showroom. Here were many drawings and paintings of an erotic nature, on the walls, on easels and generally scattered about in stacks.
`This is where most of my sales come from. You'd be surprised at the number of regular customers I get that buy from this room,' James said as he waved his hand around. Some of the work was in pencil, some in crayon, a few in oil and the rest in watercolour. They were all nude studies of both the male and female form, most were singles but a lot were of various sexual acts being performed by a mixture of genders.
`Now let me show you the studio,' he said and led me upstairs and into the rear half of the house. I was amazed at how bright it was because of all the glass that covered one wall and most of what would have been the roof. There was one large bed in there, a chaise lounge and various types of chairs and one big easel facing these, its board to the incoming light. Next to this was a tea trolley, or something similar that was covered in pots of paint brushes and tubes and other accessories to the trade and art of painting. Against the only other wall to the left was a workbench that had a weird looking apparatus on it that James explained was for stretching the canvas to fit the wooden frames that he had made and some were down by one side waiting to be used. Also along this wall were shelves and hangers that were full of props that could be worn by his models.
We were interrupted by the front door bell giving out its chime and James went down to see to the potential customer while I poked about the studio. As it was now almost lunch time, I went into the kitchen and made us both a light meal and opened a bottle of wine to go with it and James came back after selling a picture and was quite pleased at both the sale and that I had prepared the meal.
`Just as a good wife should do,' he said with a grin as he sat down and beamed at me.
James was very pleased when he closed the door at the end of the day's trading, having sold another two pictures. His target was three a week, and having reached this in one day made him a very happy man and couldn't wait to kiss me in his joy. We had dinner to much smiles and hand touching across the table so that we both couldn't wait for the meal to end and retire to the bedroom.
Our love making was without the haste of the previous night, taking our time to undress each other, kissing in between each garment removal till we were both naked. Then came the embrace so that our erections clashed before we made ourselves comfortable on the bed and went into the sixty nine position so that we could feast our eyes on the erect organ of each other.
With gentle fingers, we touched what was before us and played with the organ like a concert pianist. Stroking, caressing and then bestowing the odd kiss before really getting down to the serious art of sucking on the fiery head as our hands gently massaged the hard root of each other. We were both amazed that we could make this play last out for nearly an hour and a half before nature took over and insisted that we covered each cock with our mouths to take the emissions that surged up each penis to erupt for us to hold and savour before swallowing.
After much kissing of what was held in the hand, we moved again so that we could be in each other's arms to kiss and cuddle and regain our strength for the more strenuous exercise of performing anal sex between us. As much as I liked having an erect cock in my mouth to suck and gently chew on, I also loved having that hardness up inside myself. I was therefore pleased when I managed to bring James up to the point where I could then help by rolling a condom onto that heavy throbbing cock that would soon be where I wanted it most. I turned round and went onto my knees and winced at the entry of him but began to salivate as his length slid in and fully entered and filled me.
`God, I love this part,' I panted, having the other hand come and hold my hip as I felt the pulse beat of the weapon up inside me and feel it begin to move and give me the thrill that I desired most in the world. That live, hard, living organ that throbbed and beat a tattoo to my insides and made me feel alive as my own erection proved as it waved and bounced beneath me as I was gloriously fucked.
It was lovely to wake up in the morning with an arm over my side and to feel the hard body of another man close up to me. The body wasn't the only hard thing I felt pressed up between us and I lay for a few minutes thinking of it soon to be back inside me. My own erection was like a solid iron bar and it made me wonder why is it that it's always at its hardest when one wakes up?
I'd been prepared for this and had put two condoms by the side of the bed before we had retired the night before. I was able to move James onto his back without waking him and then got one of the rubbers out of its packet but knew I would wake him when I started to put it on his rampant cock. He gave out a groan as I lifted it upright and slipped the thing over the head of his cock and saw a small smile come over his face as he became aware of what I was doing as I rolled it down.
`I don't need to ask what that's for, do I?' he asked sleepily.
There'd be something wrong with you if you did darling,' I replied, moving back to give him a kiss. Your wife wants her oats and so do you I think.' He gave me a kiss and pushed me back onto the bed as he got up onto his knees, his lovely truncheon waving about as he did so.
`Roll over and rise to be fed then,' he said, and I quickly rose up onto my knees and moved my legs apart for him to get in between them behind me. His left hand came onto my hip and I felt his tool nudge me and I relaxed and waited for him to start.
With it being held in position by his own body, the other hand came to my hip and he slowly leaned forward. I loved this when his slow push began to stretch my muscle and though it gave me a little pain, it was one that I had come to love as the prelude to what followed. With my hole fully extended, the head slipped inside with his shaft following to utterly fill me, with delight too I might add. His thighs came to rest against the cheeks of my bum and I had his hands holding me firmly and his great throbbing organ inside me, pulsating and making me come out in goose bumps.
`Love me James. Love and fuck me at the same time,' I whispered as I bent my head down to the pillow in silent homage to the great God Phallus. So he did. With slow languorous movements, he moved in and out of my back passage that set all my nerves on edge and made me tingle all over. He would pull right back until the head of his cock began to stretch me again before moving back inside and I would use that inner muscle to try and squeeze the life out of him as he did so.
`God, I love this,' he said as he methodically fucked away, his fingers digging into my hips to draw me back onto him as he went forward. So do I, I silently said as I gave myself up to the thrill and pleasure I was getting from his reaming of me.
Too soon, he began to move faster and really plunge in, though ramming was more like it, and my cock was really bouncing about with his now violent movements behind me. Then came that extra throb and pulsation as he held me tight to his thighs as he jerked in short sharp jabs and came inside me.
What joy that was to have him throb like that as he came and I swear I could feel his emissions even though it was into the condom. That itch that had started inside me as I awoke had now been scratched and I fought against his withdrawal, squeezing as hard as I could to hold him there, but he won that battle. The head of his cock, not so large now, slid out without any pain though I felt the loss quite acutely and hoped that it wouldn't be too long before he was back inside me.
Now it was my turn and while he disposed of his condom, I put on a fresh one and was up and ready waiting for when he emerged from the bathroom. He smiled at me as he got on the bed and assumed the position and I was quickly there behind and soon inside to fuck him and I hope, give him as much pleasure as he had given me.
I think I started to come as soon as I pushed myself in, the tightness compressing my length and I'm sure it made it longer than it was. I thought, as I fucked him, that maybe I should see to him first in future as my own pressure seemed to come so quickly and I was shooting my load before I'd really got started. But that's life, and people who say you can't have it both ways are quite wrong, because you can.
Fully satisfied, we saw to our ablutions and showers and went, still naked, to the kitchen for breakfast. This time I cooked. I got this little piece of cloth out of a drawer, just like what a waitress wears in a restaurant. That little square of white cotton at the front of her black uniform and has longs strips of material for tying into a bow at the back. I put this on and did a pirouette to show it off to James and was pleased when he stroked the cheeks of my bum when I turned towards the stove.
You look really cute in that,' he said, and it's given me some ideas for a series of drawings.' He wouldn't elaborate on what those ideas were and so I would have to wait until he was ready to tell me. We ate our breakfast and when I was putting the dishes in the sink, it was nice to feel his arms come round and hold me. I could feel his semi erect prick nestle itself between the cheeks of my bum as he held me, one hand going under my little apron to fondle me as he kissed the back of my neck.
Leave the dishes,' he murmured as I felt his cock getting stiffer as he manipulated mine, and bend over the table.'
Loving the feel of him behind me made me abandon the dishes and did as he asked with him letting me go. I turned and spread the upper half of my body over the now cleared table and let him spread my cheeks and enter me. He was hard and ready for me and I gave out a grunt as he pushed himself inside and I loved the roughness and joy of having his pulsating organ inside me again. He was quick and almost brutal in his savage thrusts and I know I felt him come inside me as he held me tight and jerked to send his sperm deep up into me.
We were both panting when he'd finished and I eased us both away from the edge of the table so that I could move my hand down below to reach my twitching piece. Keeping him inside me, I worked my hand on myself and had the thrill of still being able to feel him throbbing in my body while jerking myself off to come all over the floor and part of the underside of the table.
He waited until I had finished with myself before pulling out and had the pleasure of him turning me round and going down to suck out the last remnants of my come from my still hard prick. I didn't go down on him for the obvious reason that he hadn't worn a condom. Then it was back to the bathroom for him to wash himself and he also used a warm flannel to see to my backside which was very nice and gentlemanly of him.
Let's stay naked all day,' he said when we'd finished. I don't mind working in the studio like this and I want to start doing a picture or two of you as you are.'
I didn't know how boring or hard it was to try and hold a pose in one position for any length of time. He made me stand by the side of the armchair with one hand resting on the top back part of it and to relax and just stand there.
He quickly clipped a sheet of clean paper to his easel and began drawing. After twenty minutes, he let me sit down for five and then I was up again in the same pose. This went on all morning and he did at least five sketches of me in that time. They were, I must say, all excellent, though he still had to put the finishing touches to my face which he said he would do in the afternoon where I could sit down for this. He'd got the stance and body form done, especially of my groin and I hadn't realised until then of how well endowed I was to an onlooker. Especially when you compared his drawings to pictures of the statues of Greek heroes with their stubby little cocks and almost invisible balls.
`You haven't exaggerated the size of me, have you?' I questioned as I took another look at his drawings.
Not in the slightest,' he answered me. I didn't need to. That's how you look to me and they are in perfect proportion to the rest of your body,' which pleased me immensely.
It was just a snack lunch and then back to the studio for me to sit down while he paid more attention to my facial features to add to the pictures. All five were in slightly different poses and we both picked the same one as being the best which he said he would frame and hang it in the bedroom. The other four went into the back gallery and I found out later that he'd sold them all within two weeks. Now that didn't please me. Some stranger having a picture of me to drool and masturbate over, but I eventually got used to the idea and later got some satisfaction that other men liked them enough to pay whatever James asked for them.
By abstaining from sex during the day, except that early morning and after breakfast fuck, our session in bed that night was just great. Sucking on each other for an hour before coming, and then later, to fuck before going to sleep.
In the morning, when he was mounted behind me, I urged him to be rough and hard as it would have to last me all of the week.
So he banged away as he fucked me and he did make me sore so that I almost waddled to the shower to get washed. I had brought some extra shaving gear so that I could go straight to the bank from his place. We kissed goodbye and I promised to be with him on Friday night the following weekend. So I went to work and home every evening to my parent's place.
It was on Wednesday evening that I went into the club for a drink and as I turned from the bar, I saw Herbert at one of the tables and he beckoned me over and I went and sat down.
`Hello Timothy. I haven't seen you for weeks. How are things going?' he asked.
`Hello Herbert. Fine, just fine, and you?' He said he was fine and as things went, couldn't be better. I noticed that he didn't have a drink in front of him and offered to go and get him one.
`No. Joshua's getting my drink for me,' he said and I looked up just as an African came to the table with two glasses and cast me a quizzical look as he handed a glass to Herbert as he sat down between us.
`Timothy, meet Joshua Ndana from Kenya.' The black man smiled, his teeth pearly white and perfectly straight, held out his hand. This I shook and gave him my full name.
Pleased to meet you Timothy,' he said in a bass voice that was soft and almost like a purr. Herbert's told me quite a bit about you.'
`Well that wouldn't have taken very long,' I smiled back at him. I liked his smile and the way his dark eyes danced and instantly wondered what it would be like to be fucked by a black man. Would he be as big as it was rumoured that men of his colour were supposed to be? I couldn't see what size shoes he was wearing as that other misjudged hypothesis that related to the size of a man's organ.
`Joshua used to be a teacher in a town somewhere outside of Nairobi, but is now living here,' Herbert said to get the conversation going, and so I had a couple of drinks with them as we talked. I had obviously been sized up by Joshua for he asked me if I would like to go back with them to Herbert's house. To get to know each other a little better as he put it. He'd read my thoughts about him and I knew that I would go with them before he had even asked. So off the three of us went to Herbert's house which was within walking distance of the club.
As you've guessed,' Herbert said to me as he handed me my drink in his lounge. Joshua is staying with me for a while and it's been fun having him stay here.'
`Don't you really mean him having you, period?' I laughed.
Both,' he said as he laughed with me. Would you like to join in for the night?'
`Yes,' I replied, smiling at Joshua who gave me a broad smile in return.
Splendid! Shall we go to bed then?' He asked. I think this will be fun for the three of us.'