[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gaystoriesgonewild/comments/9tjy2t/what_i_let_him_do_to_me/)
Within 24 hours after I had the experience in part 1, I was heavily making out with a petite goth girl from the club. She was hot, and all I could think about was using the previous evenings events as a template for this encounter. Except the rolls were reversed. We took a cab to her basement hellhole apartment and I went down on her a bunch. I wanted to leave without getting off, but she would have none of that, so I fucked her silly on her futon. I made her play with my nipples as I got off.
It was several days until I saw him again. He came to the usual event. He saw me, and smiled. He played it very cool. Walked right by and did not even talk to me. He knew I would bolt if he told anyone, or even drooled at me in public. I could see him eyeing me from across the room. I was really busy with some stupid staffing crap for the first half of that night. He might have thought I left. I had gone up to Haight Street and bought some new clothes for him to see, though. I knew he would like them. Rave type t shirt made from psychedelic esheresque fabric. At about 3 am, he followed me up to my perch to watch the party. We both knew no one could see us there, and it would be rare for anyone else to come up. He came right up to me asked if I minded that he masturbated all week, and that it was all about me. I laughed. He asked when he could take me out again. I told him when my night off was.
Another great restaurant. More drinks. Discussion about the internet, this new thing he was getting involved with at work. We cabbed back to his place.
After a few drinks we started making out. He was heavy on my nipples with his tongue and teeth. They were like rocks, after a while. Then he said that I seemed tense. He should give me a massage.
So now, here I am naked, lying on his huge four posted bed. The bed has a roof on it! Its pretty comfy, and his sheets seem rather costly. I loved being treated like this. He lit candles and warmed the massage oil. At sometime he changed into silk pajamas and a kimono type thing. He started at my shoulders. I actually needed this. He was strong, but skilled, and tender. He could be a pro masseuse if he wanted. After my back, he started on the back of my legs. It was really relaxing. He went higher and higher up my legs, until he reached the bottom of my ass. Then he started running his hands over my ass gently. He called it perfect. He ran a finger along my crack from the bottom of my back to the top of my legs. The he stopped for a second and changed position.
I thought it was his finger again, but it was his tongue.
He had both his hands on my cheeks and had positioned his head right where he needed it to be. He licked up and down a few times, and the plunged his tongue onto my hole. Then his tongue was all around it and in it. It felt great. My already hard cock, was harder. He ate my ass for 2 or more minutes. The he sat up, and asked me to roll over.
He oiled up the front of my thighs and started massaging them. The sensation of him eating my ass was haunting me! I liked it. It made my ass want for more. He worked his way up my legs with my cock, just sitting there being huge in front of his face. He massaged away for a few minutes and then started licking me. Savoring my pre cum and tonguing my head. He grabbed the shaft with his hand and went to work. He was really good at this. Better than any woman could be, and truly passionate about it. After a few minutes he re positioned himself, so he could reach his hand below my ass, and start pushing my legs upwards. Soon he was working my cock with his hands and had his mouth on my balls. Licking them, sucking them. But carefully and with such skill that I only felt pleasure, no jarring ball pain!
Then he licked his way back to my ass and tongued it more. I was in heaven. He came back up and put my dick in his mouth. He reached his hand down and pushed his finger against my ass, not in, just applying pressure on the outside. I came very heavily. My orgasm seemed to originate where his finger was touching me and spread all over. It was a really good one. He kept my cock in his mouth for a minute after he swallowed.
Then he rolled over to the far side of the bed. He took care of himself while watching me and wiped himself off with a towel that was on the nightstand. This time I slept there until just after dawn. Had a cup of coffee out on the terrace, and cabbed back home to SOMA. This encounter was certainly food for thought!
A few nights later I found myself finger banging the goth girl on her futon. I roughly flipped her over, pushed up her tight black skirt, pulled down her leggings and plundered her asshole with my tongue. She loved it, and let me fuck her ass that night.Her big leather engineer’s boots never came off. It was great. Really wholesome.
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