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It was a birthday between my friend, Jackie, and Vince. A day before the wedding I went off for a meal and a few drinks with the bride and groom and half a dozen of their friends. I was introduced to Vince who will be Jackie future husband and we shook hand. He’s good looking, with smooth shaven face and sexy look. Standing at about 6’0", I could feel that the way he looked at me was quite strange. It was quite late after the dinner and Vince got to get home because he got drunk. I also decided to make a move just as ... ‘Oh, shit.’ Jackie suddenly realised that Vince forgot to pick up his suit. ‘It can be done tomorrow,’ I told her. ‘No it can’t. It’s unlucky for the bride and groom to see each other before the wedding,’ she told me. ‘Then I’ll take the suit to Vince tomorrow in the morning. You’re not getting married until two o’clock, so there’s plenty of time. ‘Would you? ‘Of course I will.’ The next morning, after breakfast, I went to deliver Vince’s suit to him. After ringing the doorbell to his flat a number of times and waiting about five minutes, I was beginning to think that either Vince hadn’t made it home last night or else I was at the wrong address. But finally the door opened a few inches, and Vince’s face appeared. It no longer looked quite so child like. His eyes were blood shot, his cheeks and chin covered in dark stubble, his brown hair tangled. It was obvious that he’d only just woken up. He stared at me without a trace of recognition. ‘I’ve brought your suit, Vince’ I told him, holding up the plastic bag. He frowned, then slowly nodded in realisation, ‘Oh, yeah,’ he muttered. ‘Thanks’. The door swung further open and Vince disappeared into the depths of his flat. I went inside, closed the door and followed him in. It was dark, and I pulled the cord to open the venetian blind. Vince groaned, blinking against the sudden light, holding up his hand his hand to his face. He was leaning against the sink suit. I noticed his pajama jacket was on inside out, while the pants were sluing low on his hips, his pubic hair curling over the elastic waistband. ‘You look sick. You alright?’ I asked. ‘My head feels as though it’s been kicked by an elephant.’ ‘Have you got any aspirin?’ ‘Somewhere. On the table next to the bed, I think.’ ‘I’ll go and have a look.’ ‘ I’ll have a bath and wash my hair. Then I’ll be as good as new.’ He said and added : ‘I hope.’ Of course you will.’ I dutifully offered. ‘Just make yourself at home.’ Vince locked himself away to get cleaned up, and I went through into the main room and switched on the television instead. The set came on, but there was no picture, and I realised that the channel must have been tuned for the video recorder. I pressed the play button on the video. The television screen flickered, then settled down to show a close-up of two guys fucking. It was damn hot and I got hard but I wondered what had Vince got to do with this gay porn since he’s a straight guy and is going to get married very soon. I kept watching the movie while stroking my erection which is still inside my pants, but when the screen blanked I realised that I wasn’t alone. I turned my head, and Vince was standing there His hair was wet, he was clean shaven - and he was naked, his stubby cock erect. I stood up, didn’t speak. He came towards me, then leaned towards me. He unbuttoned my clothes and unzipped my pants and my cock came out from the opening of my pant. His hand got my cock and kept rubbing the bulbous head of my cock. I got even harder and groaned excitedly. He was saying how beautiful and gorgeous I was, but I hardly listened. I reach out for the prick with my hand, gently squeezing and stroking it. I then knelt down between his legs and swallow his long uncut prick into my mouth. I could feel his precum going down into my throat. I felt and heard him moaning excitedly as I bit and licked the base of his shaft. I turned around and my ass was facing Vince. He got the message, shoving his cock into me, and I sighed as it slid deep into my ass, and he begin fucking me. I lay almost still, letting him do all the work. Vince was competent enough. Thrusting himself deep into me, his hips swaying slightly from side to side for extra friction, grunting with every jerk of his pelvis. It didn’t take long for him to cum and as his spunk shot deep into my ass, I opened my mouth and moaned rapturously. Vince collapsed on back of me, panting heavily. He was sweating all over his body and I started to move up and down to rube his wet body all over me. I turned over to look at his cute exhausted face before having another bath and getting ready for the wedding ceremony. Pleased to hear any comments from you. Email me at boy_eric@hotmail.com