I was having a real shit day at work, nothing was going right and I was reaching my limit when my mobile rang. It was Steve; I was already pissed off with him, as he had taken an extra day off from work. This was due to his mate being down from where he used to live for a long weekend. Knowing full well that he was going to get pissed and ring me up to let me know he was out getting pissed.


“What you want”, I asked indignantly. “Sounds like someone needs to come out for a few beers tonight!” Steve retorted. I just grunted at him, in his normal way, he laughed at me and gave me some supporting words, knowing full well that I would be having a real bad shift at work. “Ok, I'm off at 22.00; I will meet you at the pub. Who’s there tonight, is the missus there?” This was one of those occasions Steve had a girlfriend. “Yeah, she’s here, so is my mate Ash, you’ll like him. Grab some gear and stay over”. “Yeah yeah, I will, I’ve got to go mate, it's manic here and, well you know what it's like on a late shift on Thursday”. “Beers at mine after, so no need to rush to get a beer down you!” Steve laughed.


That was it, my mind hand changed from having a manic day and more towards the pint after work. It was just 3 hours to go, that’s all.


As promised, I grabbed some clothes, raced over to his, parked up and walked to the pub. Steve was really drunk, his girlfriend, who I didn’t like (not because of what Steve and I had, but she was a snobby bitch) was totally unimpressed with his behaviour and someone else, it had to be Ash. I walked over and called out to the bartender for a pint of my usual and a round for the others. Steve started the introductions, Ash this is Mark, Mark this is Ash. I reached out and shook his hand, he appeared a little hesitant, but none the less, offered a firm shake. Ash was the man from next door type; just normal. We all huddled in our corner, chatting about the day I had at work and moaning about the bosses; that’s always therapeutic. We sunk a few beers before last orders bell was sounded. I shoved Steve in the back, “time, that means time to leave Steve”.


Once I got him standing properly, I handed him over to Tasha, she was really pissed off with him “we need to talk when we get home Steve”. I just laughed, which got me a very nasty look from her. I knew she was going to moan at him about being drunk, he wouldn’t take that crap from her and would ditch her. I think she was a novelty really; he had met her whilst taking a crime complaint after a burglary at her parents’ house. Ash had that knowing smile too. We walked together, leaving a clear distance between Tasha and Steve, it seemed sensible, as they were about to have a domestic.


“Steve tells me you work in the dispatch centre. I bet that’s really exciting” Ash asked very softly. “It has its days, but most of the time it is hours of shear boredom, mixed in with minutes of shear terror” I replied. Ash chuckled, “that was diplomatic”. “So what do you do for a crust then?” I asked. “I'm a fireman” he replied. “Cool, well if Steve sets fire to the house because he fell asleep with a fag on the go, I will come and wake you up”. He beamed a big smile. As we went inside, Steve started handing out the beers, Tasha walked off upstairs in disgust and that was the last we saw of her. It was about 03.00 when Steve said we should call it a night, I was knackered, so sleep sounded good to me. “You two can share the double bed in the spare room. It's too cold to kip on the sofa, you two don't mind do you?” Steve asked.


“Not a problem for me” I replied, shrugging my shoulders. Ash shook his head, “me neither, I'm used to close quarters at work”. We both went into the bedroom, closed the door and threw our clothes on the floor, at that point I noticed Ash had a nice bulge in his nice cotton boxers, we both stepped into bed. Ash just grabbed up his bit of the duvet and pulled it up under his chin. “Night Mark” “yeah, night Ash”. I turned the light off, I was fairly well drunk and I most have gone to sleep just after my head hit the pillow.


I later woke to find something very hard in my back and an arm slung over my body. I made a very subtle movement, to see if he was up for some play. Nothing, but he stayed close against me, I could feel the flesh of his cock head and it was moist with precum. So I moved again and dropped my arm behind me, I could feel his cock against my arm. Ash took his arm off of me and must have laid it on himself, as I couldn’t feel it. Then after a few seconds, he moved his arm very slowly towards my arm; he gently manoeuvred my hand to hold his cock. It was quite big and very hot, I didn’t make any movement just then, I want to see what he wanted to do; he was a shy bloke and I didn’t want to scare him off. He left my hand on his cock and slowly moved over my boxers, using his finger tips to find his way. Slowly and with meaning, he moved across my hips and tracked into my groin, then stopped. I was already hard, I just wanted to grab his hand and get it all going. After he took very deep breath, he nuzzled into my cock with his fingertips, he was very gentle and he moved my cock about, I think to see how big it was. He then ventured into my boxers and took hold my cock;
I couldn’t hang on any longer, I was really horny now and wanted to get things working. I gently grabbed his cock and pulled him forward, “either that’s a fucking big hot gun, or you’re taking me at gun point Ash”. He I felt him jerk backwards and take his hand off my cock.


I rolled over, he was obviously very embarrassed, “I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me Mark”. “ How about me!” I replied with a big smile; we could see each other quite well in the moonlight room (Steve being a bachelor boy, does not believe in net curtains, or any other for that matter!). I put hand on his arse; I could see the smile begin to form on his face. I put my hand down his boxers; he was motionless, almost like a scared bunny rabbit in the headlights. “Well what do we have here” I gave it a little squeeze, Ash laid on his back. So I grabbed his boxers and pulled them down, he had a nice large cock, with some heavy looking balls. “Hm, I can see the problem”, as I lifted his balls up in my hand. “Problem?” he asked with concern. “Yup, sure case of balls need emptying!” I chuckled. I started to wank his cock slowly, cupping his big heavy nuts in my other hand “do you have rubbers” I asked him, he gestured towards his bag. I don't think he was in any state to speak word at that point!


I threw the duvet back and leant over Ash to get into his bag, his body reacted to my bodies touch; I could feel him quiver with every movement. “Vaseline, is that all you have for lube?” I asked him. “I don't want the lads at work to know I, well you know” I did, he didn’t need to say anymore. I slid back over Ash and went straight back to his cock, I gave it a few strokes for my pleasure, it didn’t need it, as he was rock hard and dribbling at this point. I rolled the rubber on and greased his pole up and went up on my knees, lining myself up to sit on it, when Ash broke the silence “I haven’t been with many men, I'm, well, erm,” I leant forward and put my finger on his lips “no need to explain to me, we will take it how it comes, is that ok for you?” He starred right at me and nodded. “Cool, just relax and enjoy, don't worry about how long you can last or anything, just try and lose yourself in the moment”. I lowered myself onto his cock head, it was quite big, so I took it slowly, and Ash shook with anticipation.


Once I managed to work the head of the cock in, I just kept a slow, but continuous intake of his dick. After I reached the hilt, Ash reached out to grab my waist, I placed my hands over his to reassure him; I started to move up and down. I could see on his face that this was something new to him and it was obviously tighter and harder to stay longer for him. We had a good rhythm going; I pulled Ash up and went at it with him looking at me. I grabbed him in a bear hug, bouncing harder and harder; “I bet you didn’t see this coming tonight did you” I whispered. “No, but I'm really glad we did. I liked you from the time I saw you walk into that pub.” I sighed. I released my hug and started to lean backwards; Ash took the clue and helped lower me back. He lost his train of thought and his cock popped out, he poked me real hard with that thing, which had to have hurt him. He leaned on the bed with one elbow, whilst putting his cock back in, he just looked at me. So I took hold of his head with both hands and pulled him in and kissed him on the lips. He kept pumping, but his upper body seemed to have frozen, had the kiss been too much for him I wondered. The answer shortly followed, he opened his mouth and worked his tongue through my half protesting lips. The kiss had awaken his excitement and worked into a fall embrace.


I rolled us over, making him shag me sideways on, which threw him for a few seconds, but he was a fast learner. I could feel his urgency, his breath had got heavier, and I rolled us over again and sat up on him. “Not yet, don't come yet” I ordered, I slowed my movements to a dead pace. “Just relax, don't think about it. Just enjoy yourself, I reached back and pulled his balls away from him, holding back the need to cum. It wasn’t much longer before I could see that he needed to cum and there was nothing more that would stop that from happening. I slid one foot up and took the stance of one knee, one foot, I ripped the rubber off and started to wank him for all he was worth and then I released his nuts. He came with force, he shot himself straight in the face and over the pillow, 5 heavy squirts came out. He went into exhausted and completed mode, still holding his cock, I flicked my thumb over his purple cockhead, he juddered and exhaled loudly and reached out to touch me.


I guided his hands to my twitching cock, “remember my initial statement about what came over you!” I laughed quietly. “Oh yeah” he squeezed hard, rubbing his thumb up and down my shaft. He was very tender in his touch, the attention to my cock was incredible, after a very slow and meaningful motion, he became more self assured and started a harder and faster approach. I sat on top of his still hard cock, relaxing and willing myself to come as hard as he had. It all happened too quickly for me, I could feel myself starting to come; it hit him on his chest, it made Ash jump, he wasn’t expecting it and didn’t think I would go that far either.


We quietly laughed at each other; Ash leant into his bag and took out an old towel from his work bag. He was a real gentleman; he wiped me down first and took his time doing it as well!!!! He then went on to clean himself off; I was still sitting on him at this time. “Do you want me to get off of you now” I asked, “we better get some sleep; I'm knackered, well even more so now. How about spoons!?”


How about spooning, well that sounded just fine to me, I let him spoon me, we snuggled into my pillow, as his had a big blob of cum on it, he was hard again. “Ear, none of that Ash, were tired remember!” “Sorry, it seems to have a mind of its own now. I know we can't now, but would you, well, sorry, I'm...................”, “being stupid! I like you Ash, if you’re asking about meeting up again, I'm very interested. Next time you can come to mine, I don't suppose your mum and dad would like to know their son likes dick”. He bit my ear and squeezed my tit, “stop it, I feel weird about it as it is”. “Well don't” I barked back “you like women yes”, “yeah, but I really like men too”. “Ash, you’re just like me, its called bisexual, it’s nothing to feel ashamed about and certainly opens your options up for finding good shag. Now go to sleep and give me your number in the morning and I will give you my address.” Reaching backwards, I patted his arse and pushed back into him, he placed his arm over me and eventually we fell asleep again.


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