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Massaging Michael

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Massaging Michael by I have known Michael since some time in the mid 80's. He was in his mid 20's then, 5'8" with long red hair with a breath taking amalgam of animal charm that had both strong masculine and feminine qualities: bright smile of some kilowatts, flowing red hair to mid back, beautifully formed legs and arms with a dusting of rusty fuzz covering his limbs and of course freckles and blue eyes. He carried himself as if he knew all the men and women were both watching him and admired his looks. My "gay-dar" or appropriately, my "bi-dar" told me he could be connected with sexually, but I was patient and didn't have some grand aggressive plan to get him into bed right away. He was such a playful puppy, that I didn't think he knew who he was right then. I was content to get to know him and become friends. And we did develop a deep trusting friendship in time. But I remember most of all the first time we fucked. We had been out drinking and partying with friends. I was the driver that night so when it came time to quit the drinking and call it a night we decided to go to my place since we were nearest my home. It seemed like a good idea to limit the driving as much as possible at that stage of altered awareness we were in. Mike was laughing and talking a mile a minute, also stumbling and holding on to me every chance he got. I didn't believe he had that much to drink and I wondered what he was up to because up to this point he hadn't said anything about being any flavor or queer. BUT here he was giving off what could be construed as blatant passes. I ignored him, listened to him chatter and laugh and drove the short distance to my house. I parked the car, helped him up the short flight of steps to the porch and let him in first after I stuck my hand through the door and switched on the light. Luiz, where should I sleep? He asked dreamily. Wait a minute till I go to the bathroom and I'll show ya. I raced up the stairs whipped it out and let go a furious stream of piss that pounded into the toilet. Next thing I knew, I looked up and there was Mike right beside, bracing himself against the wall, with his thick, pink prick about 5 inches stiff crossing streams with me as if to say, "Touché!" Touché indeed. You got a nice one Lu. Thanks, but why are you so stiff young man? I guess you inspire me. by then I had finished pissing and realized that I couldn't stuff it back in. My eight plus inches would not so easily retreat to the confines of my underwear. I guess I like what I see too, I smirked. Before I could show him what I meant, Mike reached over and squeezed my cock and the last drops of pissed plopped into the bowl. All could do was shiver and say, MMMMMMM. Then out of the clear blue Mike said, I am not gay. Neither am I, but I sure do feel happy now. I reached over and grabbed his cock and pulled him next door to my bedroom and closed the door. I pulled his shirt out of his pants and unbuckled his belt and let his pants drop to the floor. I pushed him. He whooped and giggled and turns over on his stomach hiding his privates. I reached over and placed my hands his shoulders and squeezed the muscles and held on for a while. I then took my thumbs and kneaded along his upper spinal column to his lower back and them squeezed the muscles there and each side. I repeated the whole sequence again from the shoulders to the lower back and then ended it by pressing my thumbs into the two points and each side of the upper buttocks. He moaned the whole time. He expelled his breath in surrender as I kneaded my thumbs his buttocks to his thighs. I grasped each thigh with thumbs and fingers and moved down his legs to his feet. I moved up the meridian at the back of his legs and returned to his hips. He moaned more and louder and them whispered. "That feels good!" I then placed my hand on his upper back and hips and rocked him back and forth. Yeah, he sighed. Yeah, I said. Turn over please. Slowly he turned over with a moan and release and there was his thick 5.5 inches pink and red with blue veins under the pale tissue of his cocks' skin. He was cut with a neat scare a little beneath the ridge of the corona. I thought, I want this and you do too. He smiled as he looked into my eyes with his cock point up to the ceiling. Mike sighed and closed his eyes. I leaned over and touched the tip of his crown with my tongue. Ohhhh, he sighed with a tone the slid up an octave. I engulfed half of his cock and stroked the underside with my tongue with firm and slippery caresses five, six, seven times. I lifted my head up briefly from his crotch and said, Ohhhhh, yeah! My hands went up to his tits and worried each nipple like I was trying doubly hard to find the right station. Mikes verbal cues indicate that I found a station he liked. He pumped into my mouth. Removing one hand from his breast, while the other held his cock, I moved it searched below his balls and slid my hand back until I found his ass hole. It was wet and receptive and swallowed my finger to the knuckle. MMMM this boy is a quick study. He seems to come to this naturally. I reached for the nightstand and found a bottle of lube. I squeezed some on my palm and circled it around his rigid cock. A little bit more and I wiped it deep into the crevasse of his ass. Hold on I'm comin'! I whispered fiercely as I stepped out of my clothes. I got on the bed and laid on top of my dear friend and felt the heat of his body and our cocks compressed side by side. I swallowed his mouth as his tongue fucked my lips and teeth. Suddenly he grasped for air and said, Cock, cock, gimme that hot cock in my ass! I lifted up and guided my cock between his butt cheeks and found the hole as I leaned in until my cock head just peeped through and them slowly leaned in just a little a wee bit more. Oh yeah buddy, that's it! More! Mike growled in my ear. Whatever you say man. I pushed some more as his ass hole sucked me in. I paused for a moment as we caught our breath before our furious fuck began. I took a deep breath and then plunged in and out, in and out,… Michael screamed in my ear, Aughhhhhhhh! I sucked his mouth again as I pumped in and out swallowing his cries of pleasure. I could feel my balls getting tighter and tighter. If I could just hold on, just hold on…. We were both screaming. It was all I could hear, him and me. Bullets of his cum riddled my belly sloppy as his slippery cock shot off again and again. Suddenly I exploded up his deep, dark friendly hole. I melted into him as though I would never rise from his body or come down from this high again. 'Cuse me while I kiss the sky.