After our first meet at his pad, and after coffee and a brief chat about past and present; he invited me upstairs to his bedroom, and although I was a little apprehensive at first- because by that time and after the things we chatted about, well I was well aware of his intentions.
He had this way of looking at me with piercing eyes that seemed like he wanted to ravish me, his posh Oxford accent was a turn -on though, really rich and deep in tone, and there was something about him that made me shudder through and through in the most delightful way.
He invited me to go up first, I was wearing my tight blue brush jeans which he had already said I looked good in - but now, as I climbed the stairs he was raving about the way I moved.
Momentarily I felt the brush of his body behind and the feel of his hands encircling my thighs, at this point his face was more or less level with my hind and then I felt his hands tighten around the front of my thighs and, raving about the quality of my ass, I felt his first intimate move as he rummaged his face into the crevice of my hind, and really went to town - rubbing his face into me like crazy.
It was strange, it was sudden but I was enjoying it. My first hesitations when I tried to resist by moving myself away, were soon rectified when his strong hands prevented me. I felt a push in the nape of my back as he forced me to bend with so much ardor and movement, I clung onto the banister rail to gather some support as he grasped the buckle of my belt, unzipped me, and downed my jeans with such vigor and stealth that I felt I was being attacked by a mad animal.
As soon as he had downed my jeans his head was into me again, sniffing and squeezing between my cheeks as he roughly spread them.
It had all happened so quickly and I was beginning to realize what true homosexuality was all about as I felt his mouth and tongue working my asshole like there was no tomorrow. In fact everything I may have thought to be crude just an hour before was now a sheer delight; and the feel if his intimate oral touch and the hungry caress of my tackle, was making me feel quite different to the way I had ever felt before with a girl.
Angela, the one who dumped me, had often tried to arouse me both with touching and oral but It never worked, I could never get a hard on and she called me a wimp and concluded I was 'gay or something.'
Now, thinking about it, as Henry busied himself still beneath and between, prompting me to raise up one leg on the next stair for easier access, I knew I as gay and that the hell, I was enjoying something so wonderfully new and refreshing in my life, that Angela, although she was a sweet girl, could never have achieved - even when she prompted me to touch her there, it didn't feel right at all and to put my cock into her was way beyond my expectations. So instead, having got herself so worked up, she yearned for me to masturbate her, in the back seat of her car of all places, but I just couldn't arouse the interest and the very thought repulsed me, so instead she did it herself and I never saw her again.
But there was no repulse with Henry, all the time he was complimenting me on my splendid ass and how he had always wanted to fuck me.
For quite a time he seemed happy enough to exploit me on the stairs, he showed me positions I could never have imagined, like when he laid his head beneath my crotch and said to smother him with what he called 'my glory' and with both legs spread wide apart, one lower and one higher on the stairs, I enjoyed the most wonderful feel of his presence underneath me and he must have enjoyed me like that for ages, at one time I was concerned he could not get his breath but he urged me on, not to stop the intensive smothering, that is what he wanted so I gave him it until I felt all my bits beneath were numbed with his incensed working of me..
"I want to fuck you to death" he said after a pause, his fingers still thereabouts, teasing and rimming me, slapping me, it was all feeling so beautiful and I felt the tangs that prompted me to feel him, touch and suck him and it was sheer delight. The taste was divine, his scent a real turn on and I loved the sensuality of his balls.
