Some guys like young men with big thick cocks. Some with huge, low hanging bull balls they can suck on. I do too but for me that is just scenerie. What really gets my "juices" flowing isn't whats in the front but rather twords the back. I am an ass man. There's nothing I find more sexy or more erotic on a guy than a smooth, firm butt with a nice, clean, hole.
Before I continue with my story maby I should tell you a little about me. My name is Marco and I'm your basic, average, horny Italian stud. I'm tall with curly black hair, chocolate brown eyes, tanned olive colored skin and a lean, athletic build I work hard to maintain three times a week at the local gym. I have a light patch of chest hair and a thick, long 9 inch cock with a pair of heavy bull balls to match. I can produce alot of cum but that is besides the point.
I am a firm believer in giving the man I am with as much pleasure as possible before even worrying about my own gratification. If I don't cum when I am with a guy that's cool but most nights I do. I can spend hours worshiping a hot, young twinks ass. Kissing, caressing, licking it. I first realized I enjoyed rimming when I was in my late teens to early twenties. I had a buddy who lived in the same apartment building as me and on hot Summer nights we'd go down to the basement where it was nice and cool and no one could bother us and fuck and suck eachother silly. One day after some mutual cock sucking my buddy asked if I had ever tried rimming a guy. "What's that?" I asked nievely. He chuckled. "Licking another guys ass." I made a face. "No! Eww! Gross!" He laughed. "It's not really as gross as it sounds." He got on all fours and presented his gorgeous, smooth, round ass to me. I kneeded his cheeks before pulling them apart. There in the middle was his clean, prestine hole. I stuck my nose in and sniffed. Not bad. It didn't smell all raunchy and gross like I thought. I stuck my tonuge out, closed my eyes and licked his hole. I felt my buddy jump.
After that whenever my buddy asked me to, I went to town on his ass. When he eventually did the same to me, it was out of this world! I came so hard I think it hit the ceiling! But I digress. On with the story!! I had worked at a local insurance company for the past three years and never had I seen a cuter twink than the mailboy Ronnie. He was tall with brown hair which he styled short on the sides and kinda spikey on the top. His brown eyes sparkled when he laughed and he had a lean, athletic swimmers build. What captured my heart was the perfectly, round ass I saw packed in his pants. He was all of 19, early twenties. Just the age range I went for.
I bidded my time waiting for the right moment to make my move. I wanted to catch him alone so I could talk to him. One day I passed by the break room and saw him standing infront of the microwave. I went in. "Hey Ronnie!" I exclaimed cheerfully. He smiled. "Hey Tony Hows it hanging?" I smiled. "Long, hard and pointed downward!" We had a good chuckle. I decided it was now or never. "Say Ronnie. I was thinkin of going out for a drink after work, care to join me?" He smiled shyly. "Gee, I dunno. I got some stuff to do at home." I nodded. "Ok, cool. If you can make it, awsome, if not, I'll see you on Monday." I left it at that. If he showed we'd hopefully have a hot night of sucking and fucking and I'd finally get at that sweet ass of his and if not, that was ok too.
After work I showered and dressed in my best "come hither" outfit. Dark dress shirt first few buttons undone, tight acid washed jeans that diplayed my ass nicely and expensive looking Italian loafers I actually got for a bargan at the local shoe store. I spritzed on some Pleasures cologne by Este Lauder and walked out the door. I didn't have far to go. I took up a position at the bar with a pefect veiw of the front enterance. Each time someone came in I held my breath but felt a little dissapointed when I saw it wasn't him. "Wait'n for someone?" the bar tender asked. I smiled. "Just a friend." I looked at my watch. It was getting on to 9:00. He would have been here by now. I paid for my drink and was just about to leave when the door opened and in he walked.
"I'm so sorry I'm late!" he said removing his coat. The chilly October wind had turned his smooth cheeks rosey. He sat at the bar. "Can I get you something to drink?" Ronnie smiled. "Just a coke. I'm not old enough yet for anything else." I raised an eyebrow. "And just how old are you?" He smirked. "Why? Thinking of taking advantage of me?" I looked into those beautiful brown eyes. "Would it bother you if I was?" I felt a hand on my leg. "Why else do you think I'm here!" The hand moved from my thigh up to my crotch and began massaging the growing buldge. I closed my eyes. "Wanna go to you're place?" Ronnie murmered in my ear. I nodded. We paid the tab and we walked through the blustery night to my place. When the door closed behind us, Ronnie attacked me. He pressed his lips bruisingly to mine. "Woah! Slow down cowboy!" Ronnie smiled. "Sorry, it's just ever since I first saw you, I knew I had to get you into bed!" I smiled. "Same here. One thing though. I like to be in charge." Ronnie smiled. "So do I." I laughed. "How do you purpose we solve this?"
Ronnie thought for a moment. "We'll take turns. You do something to me you've always wanted to do and vice versa." I smiled. BINGO!! I had him. "Will you're mother be expecting you home any time soon?" Ronnie laughed. "She thinks I'm at a friends house but he's cool. He knows all about us. Want's to meet you actually?" I smiled. "He does huh? Why do I get the feeling I've been set up?" Ronnie put his arms around my neck. "What makes you think you weren't?" We moved to the black leather couch and Ronnie pushed me down onto it so I was sitting. "Would you like me to strip for you?" he asked. I nodded. He took his shirt by the bottom and pulled it up over his head. It stuck for a minute and then he pulled it free. His chest was smooth and chisled and his stomach was flat and ripped. He had a pair of perfect dime size nipples.
Ronnie kicked off his sneakers and I saw he hadn't put on any socks. Time saver as well as hot. I sat there, mezmerized as he slowly unzipped his jeans. I saw he was wearing a jock strap. He slowly wiggled his tight jeans past his boney hips and stepped out of them. Judging by the shape of Ronnie's "basket" I could tell the boy was hung. He moved closer to me. "You can touch it if you want." I reached my hand up between his legs and cupped the obvious buldge I felt there. His cock was not quite hard yet but we'd soon fix that. I hooked my fingers into the elastic waistband of his briefs and slowly pulled them down. I saw the V shape of his groin and the soft, curly tuft of dark pubic hair. When I came to where his cock met his groin I stopped.
"What's wrong?" Ronnie asked. "Nothing. I just can't believe how beautiful you are!" I exclaimed smiling up at him. He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. "You're nothing to sneeze at you'reself stud." I grinned. "Turn around." He did and I got a perfect view of his backside. I pulled his undies down and saw the top of his tailbone. Moving further I beheld two smooth, firm cheeks curving into darkness. I left his briefs at about his calves and placed my hands on both cheeks. They felt smooth and supple. When I gently squeezed them, they yeilded. I kissed both cheeks. "You ever had you're ass eaten before?" I asked. Ronnie shook his head. "Good!" I chuckled "Then you're gonna love this." I licked the length of Ronnies crack from balls to tailbone and heard him gasp. "Liked that did you?" He nodded. I smiled as I gently pried his cheeks apart. There in the middle like some rare jewel just waiting to be discovered was his pink hole.
"Ready to exerpience something mind blowing?" Ronnie nodded........
To Be Continued.....
AUTHORS NOTE: I may not be the best looking man out there but I have always been into twinks. Young men ages 18 to 21. It has been my hope to find a young willing stud through my writting who would be willing to let me please him the way my characters do in my stories. If there are any young, single studs out there in the state of Arkansas who are looking for a man to drive them wild with pleasure, U can e-mail me at [email protected] Hope you like the new addition. Part two comming soon. Promise!