I awoke next morning to find Roy hungrily sucking my plums and wanking me. I stretched out, revelling in the attention. Roy changed to suck my bell end and slowly took my length into his mouth. I felt the tension begin to build as he continued to suck, and I began to wriggle and thrust in an attempt to get more in. This made Roy gag so that he pulled back to suck and lick the head. I stopped him for a moment to pull back my foreskin, and the sensation when he licked it again made me explode. He quickly clamped his mouth around my jerking member and swallowed everything I had to offer. He sat up, face spattered with my cum, and grinned;

"Morning"

"Morning, well I was going to get up but..."

And I fell asleep again.

When I woke again Roy was dressing.

"Want a shower?"

"Yeah. Thanks."

"There's a new toothbrush in the cabinet, I'll bring you a fresh towel."

I made a pot of tea and then took him a towel. He quickly finished showering and I stood in the doorway drinking tea, admiring as he towelled himself dry. I showered too, then we went to a local cafe for breakfast. After that Roy said he had to head home, and we agreed to meet again for beers on Friday.

That week I went to a pharmacy supplier's and bought something I had only read about; a clyster syringe set.

Friday crawled around again. I entertained myself in the meantime learning how to use the clyster. Finally Friday evening was here and I met Roy as arranged. Our pints disappeared and we headed back to mine again. We picked up a chinese on the way and the wait for it seemed interminable. Finally we got to the flat, opened beers and began to eat.

"This week has been the longest year of my life." Roy grinned.

"What do you mean?" I said.

"Last weekend... I mean, I'm messed up. I've thought I might be gay since I was at school but I never had the bottle to try it. I didn't know what to do. Now I find a friend I can talk to about it and..."

"And it's opened up a whole can of worms and you don't know how to deal with them?"

"That's about it"

"Or what questions you want to ask."

"No idea."

"But you seemed as keen as I am to get back here..."

"Yes, I just want more"

"So why don't we just do what we want and answer the questions as they arise?"

"OK. First question; why are we eating chinese?"

"Gotta keep our energy up!"

That meal didn't last long. I said;

"Go for a shit and a shower. I'll tidy up and be in, in a minute."

By the time he had finished showering I was standing in that same doorway sipping a beer and ready to admire his body again as he towelled off.

"I made a bit of an effort this week but it's not really worked." He said.

I looked down and saw that he'd trimmed the pubes around his cock and balls.

"Not too shabby." I said, feeling his cock harden under my fingers "Let me in that shower."

I showered and made a show of working first one, then two, soapy fingers into my arse. Roy stood watching me, sipping his beer, smiling and wanking. I finished and stepped out to dry myself off, then ran some warm water into the basin. I poured in a little liquid soap and swished it around then filled the clyster syringe, inserted the tube into my arse and evacuated into the toilet.

"What are you doing?" Roy asked.

I smiled and said nothing, only pouring in (and out) a second enema. A third followed. I refilled the basin, changed the tube and refilled the clyster.

"Your turn."

Following my instruction Roy bent forward and accepted the enema into his arse then sat on the toilet and voided. We repeated the operation twice more then we both washed and dried our arses. The next step, I decided, was to shave Roy's hairy arse and trim some of the longer hair he'd missed around his perineum. Happy with my handiwork I kissed and rimmed his puckered hole, but the bathroom was too cramped a space so, taking hold of his hard cock, I led him to the bed and said;

"Get on all fours."

He was quick to comply and I once again rimmed and kissed his arse then slid a finger in to probe for his prostate while I kissed his balls and wanked him.

"You're gonna make me cum." He gasped.

I stopped playing with his cock and lubed my thumb. I slid it into his arse and quickly joined it with my other thumb. Stretching his arse made his erection soften so, once I felt he was quite open I withdrew my hands and wriggled under him to suck his cock. Soon it was hard again and I said;

"Fuck me, That enema was so you can do me bareback if you want,or put on a condom. Just fuck me."

Quickly he knelt behind me and rimmed me while lubing his cock, and then he was in me, nailing me desperately for a minute or two before he filled me, then rolled off.

We lay side by side for a little while playing with each other's cocks. Roy said;

"Do you want to bum me too? I mean that's why you did all that arse play, wasn't it?"

"Did it feel good when you did it?"

"Yes"

"And you want me to feel good, don't you?"

"Yes, but..."

"But what? I want you to know how good it feels when your lover unloads in your arse."

"Does it hurt?"

"It can hurt, but I'll try to be gentler than you just were on my arse!"

I lubed the both of us and told him to lay on his back with his legs off the side of the bed. I lifted his hips and gently I probed his anus then slowly slid in. I was careful and stopped every time he winced. Slowly I inched forward until finally I was fully in the heat of his arse then slowly I pulled out again. Slowly in, slowly out.

Gently I built up a slow, loving rhythm and gradually Roy relaxed and seemed to enjoy it. I slid my arms behind his thighs so that his legs were held up and I could pull on his nipples. Roy seemed lost in a dream as I pumped away, finally collapsing on him in a sweating dripping heap as I unloaded my cum into him and he came over his own belly.

When I got my breath back, I realized Roy was crying and his silent sobs were not my own postorgasmic muscle twitches.

I said "What's up?"

"I don't know. I don't know if it's relief that I've done it, or from feeling so good. I don't know!"