Animal Passions

I was having a lazy time and had spent the last hour wandering around the city centre window-shopping. I saw a couple of things I really wanted but I thought their wives might object if I suggested loaning a husband for sex. Outside it was pretty gloomy, very dull and grey, and slightly chilly. I was bored, really bored and was looking for something to occupy my day. Then I saw just the thing that could do it for me walking towards me from the other end of the high street. His name was Sid, well actually his surname was Siddhu, we just called him Sid, he didn't seem to mind. Sid was small, probably about five six, weighed around a hundred and thirty pounds, but he was pretty stocky.

His jet-black hair was long, well over his shoulders. His eyes caught you and held you, they were so dark, so deep. His parents were Pakistani, though he considered himself to be British, which he was; he was born here after all. He didn't hold with the customs at all, refusing to be married off to some woman he had never met. Though one night while he had drunk too much in the pub he hinted that this was not the whole reason for his refusal. He said no more, well nothing in as many words, but I knew what he meant, he liked guys, or he suspected that he did.

"Sid."

"Ziggs, how you doing."

I loved his accent, it had the undertones of his native tongue, though he couldn't speak a word of it, but it also had the local dialect as well. This was probably the first time since the night in the pub we had stopped to speak and now I wanted to know if what he had hinted at that night was true.

"I'm ok Sid, and you?" I asked.

"Alright, but I'm bored."

"Me as well, wanna come and be bored with me somewhere?"

"Alright."

We wandered around the town for another hour or so, Sid was easy to talk to once you got going and he had a wicked sense of humour. I started making remarks that he would easily see were aimed at him in a sexual way, and his replies were equally suggestive. It was getting cold now and looked like rain, and I wanted to get Sid somewhere warm and private to see just how far he would go with this. He must have read my mind as he suddenly suggested we go back to his place.

"Will I be safe alone with you?" I joked.

"Possibly not."

"Good lets go then."

The house was empty when we arrived and he took me straight upstairs to his bedroom. I was hardly through the door and he had his hand on the front of my jeans covering the slumbering cock inside, it soon awoke at his touch to fill the front of my jeans. His dark eyes looking into mine, saying nothing. I placed the palm of my hand on the top of his head and pushed him to the floor, his trembling hands undid my jeans and slid them to my ankles, and then he took my cock into his mouth, his hands on my ass and thighs. I held his head in my hands as he sucked slowly on my swollen shaft; the suction he was creating felt so good.

"Strip off Sid, I wanna see you naked."

He stopped sucking and removed his clothes, his firm body looked good, his skin tone making mine seem so white in comparison, more so when he took my cock in his hand. He let go for a moment to undo my trainers so that he could get my jeans off, I pulled the sweatshirt off over my head as he dealt with the jeans. His finger went to my hip, tracing over the tattoo he had found, his face looking puzzled at the sight of it.

"It means something to me." I replied.

I moved him back to the bed and lay him down, sinking my mouth over his erect cock, sucking him in deep. I had wanted to do this with him so many times and now I was, but I had no sooner started than he began to shout that he was coming. I continued sucking on him and playing with his balls as he filled my mouth with his thick cum, grunting and gasping with each burst of spunk. He lay trembling slightly as the orgasm receded.

"That the first blow job you ever had?" I asked.

"Off a man yes."

"You liked it then?"

His broad grin told me all I needed to know as his white teeth shone back at me from his open mouth. His cock was still good and hard, he might have come fast but at least he was ready to go again. I continued to suck on his thick cock, he had that sort of a cock, the type that you just want to suck on. Soon he had my cock in his mouth again as I worked his deeper into my throat. Sid was a noisy lover, grunting and groaning all the while, his body writhing in pleasure with each touch of my hands. I wondered what it would be like fucking him, watching him writhing on my cock. I moved my fingertip to his asshole, gently circling it with the tip, he liked that. I slid a finger into my mouth beside his cock and covered it with saliva; he liked that as well. He tensed slightly as I pushed my finger slowly into his ass, but he continued to moan and groan, before long my finger was deep inside him and I could feel him gripping it with his ass. It was no good though; I wanted to fuck him so badly.

"Sid?"

"Mmm."

"Can I fuck you?"

"I've never done it." He said, though he sounded keen.

"I'll be gentle, promise."

"Alright."

I looked around for something to use for a lube, finding some skin cream on the bedside cabinet, either Sid was taking good care of his skin or he used it while wanking. I rolled him onto his back and smeared the cold cream around his ass, then liberally coated my cock with it. I moved closer and nudged the head against his ass, pushing in, but not hard, letting him get used to it while I wanked his cock. As Sid relaxed I felt the head slip into his ass, then stop as his muscle clenched tight around my shaft just below the head.

"Is that ok?" I asked.

"Yes; just feels so big." He gasped.

I leant forward and kissed him on the forehead, his mouth sought out mine and soon we were engrossed in a passionate embrace, Jesus he was gorgeous to kiss. The next thing I knew my cock was inside him to the hilt, so I started to slowly gyrate my hips, Sid moaned with pleasure. His hands were on my shoulders, his fingers gripping me hard as I eased my cock in and out of his ass, his own cock pointing towards the ceiling. I made sure to keep it slow and easy, I didn't want this to hurt him. Soon Sid was getting off on it, his face and breathing showed it plainly, his ass gripping my shaft was bringing me close to orgasm myself as we writhed as one on the wide bed.

"I'm getting close." He gasped.

"So am I."

I tried to hold back that bit longer, and from the look on Sid's face so was he, but we were both fighting a losing battle as the inevitable orgasms approached. I felt Sid coming around my shaft before I saw the arc of pure white spunk fly from his cock to land on his cheek, that triggered me off and I began to pump out my own juice into his ass. It seemed that each time one of us blew out another load so did the other until our balls were spent and could produce no more. I lay forward on top of him, his cum smearing between us. I licked at the cum on his cheek, gathering it onto my tongue, his mouth covered mine and sucked greedily on it, taking his own juice back inside his own body.

Suddenly there was a sound downstairs and we were off the bed and dressing fast, when the door opened we were sitting on opposite sides of the room. In the doorway stood a young woman of about seventeen, the resemblance was obvious.

"Oh hello, I didn't know you had a friend here." She said smiling towards me.

With that she left the room pulling the door shut behind her, my cock sprang to life once more and Sid saw it bulging in my jeans. He smiled as he moved closer to me to place his hand once more on my cock.

"So you like it both ways as well?" He asked.

"Mmm."

Right now though he had my full attention again as he took my cock in his hand and began to lick and kiss the head. I wasn't feeling in the least bit bored now I thought as I lay back on the bed.

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written by ziggy001