Tony has told me to take a shower while he cleans up the supper dishes. As I walk to the second bedroom, the wide and long hallway is covered with framed photos of beautiful naked men, in all kinds of sexual positions. Some are on their backs masturbating. Some are on their backs getting fucked. Some are...you get the idea. While Charlie's bedroom was austere and unadorned...Tony's is full of stuff! He doesn't look fem to me, but his bedroom certainly does! No judgements - it just strikes me as funny how a guy can be one way on the outside, and completely another way inside his own private world. The en suite bathroom is large, and, well, very frilly. I'm not a frilly guy. But, hey, this is all about new things, exploration, learning. There's a shelf with half a dozen boxes on it. I open one of the douche bulb boxes and decide to give it a go. The shower, all pink granite, is big and luxurious. Scrubbing and douching gets me ready for whatever comes next.
"Hey, cutie! You're behind schedule. Dry off. I need you, kid." Tony sounds ready. I am...just a bit nervous. It was easy being a bottom for the first time. Seems like being a top has more responsibilities somehow.
"Hi, Tony." I've walked to the bed naked. What's the point of trying to be modest? He is still dressed. I am clueless.
"Oh, my. So very nice! Come here." As I walk toward him, Tony seems to morph into his feminine side. His posture, head movements, pouting lips...all shout chick to me. "Give us a kiss, lover." I've kissed girls and I've kissed guys. Tony is all girl!
"You gonna have me fuck you through your jeans?" I smile as I say this to him.
"Nope. I am going to shower, douche, and be back in a flash, my pretty boy. Get yourself hard and ready." Off goes his shirt. Then the jeans. I was right...it's the size of his balls that push his package out and proud. Right now they are pushing hard against the lacy white fabric of his panties. The man is shaved, like me. Bush and all for him - mine is just trimmed. His body is lanky, strong, and muscular in a way that reminds me of a hunky man doing drag. It was just a quick look before he bolted into the bathroom, but I would guess his endowment is like mine, so I feel confident.
He takes about fifteen minutes, then back he comes, naked, and what a sight he is!
"Man. You are beautiful, Tony." He beams. Yep, Tony is shaved - all of him. No pit hair. No bush. I like those on a man. But now Tony is...himself.
"Sweet talk will get you everywhere, Stoney." He takes my hand in his. "Sit on the bed. Let me set the stage." He starts to gyrate as I sit. His body is lean, yet still muscular, like a swimmer. I was expecting a huge dick, after being with Charlie, but Tony is average in size. I must have looked disappointed. "We are not all hung like horses, Stoney. Charlie is the exception. You and I are the average." As I look from his cock to mine...he's right. We are both nearly the same size. I know that Charlie tops Tony. Will Tony be satisfied with me?
"Are you dissapointed?" I let my head go south. He must be. Then I feel a gentle hand cup my chin; and lift my face to his, for an amazing round of lip and tongue kissing.
"Not at all. You are a beautiful boy...young man, in all of his early flower. Let me show you just how turned on you are making me." His gyrating is now a full fledged dance. Wow, can he move! This reminds me of the Oriental women, all soft, sultry, and sensuous that I've seen in movies. I go from awed to full on smiling. He knows that I am ready for him.
"I'm ready, Tony." So is he.
"Raise your legs for me Stoney." His bed is super soft, unlike the hard mattress in Charlie's room. "Ever been tongue fucked, or rimmed?" I shake my head in the negative. "Charlie eats me out every time before he fucks me. It's heaven! Take notes, kid." If he thinks that I will reciprocate and eat him out, he's got...
"Oh! Oh! OMG, Tony!" I guess this can't hurt. We are both freshly showered and douched. What used to seem unthinkable now seems...deliciously amazing. His fingers and mouth are massaging and slobering all over my crack and hole. Now I get why Charlie likes to top! My hole is not just for...no, it's also a great place for sensational sex play! Being fucked by Charlie felt great. Being rimmed by Tony feels the same! My education continues!
"So what do you think now?" His eyes are locked with mine. Breathing through an open mouth is his answer. "I thought so. You love it, right?" I nod. "Good. Now let's switch up so I can love it, too." But before we do, Tony goes down on me again, this time concentrating on my taint. He takes it between his lips, and power sucks on it. I feel the earth itself pulling on my insides to nut. He stops after a second or two.
"That's what I like to feel, too. You ready, lover?" Hell yeah!