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Secret Admirer
Secret Admirer
By Kevin
Dave was an average but youthful looking thirty-year-old with no particular outstanding attributes. He was a construction laborer, and lived alone in a modest one-bedroom apartment. He was gay and had had several one-night stands a number years ago, but had not been sexually active since then. He did not have any close friends and was pretty much a loaner. Other than going to work and grocery shopping, he never went anywhere other than occasionally going out to eat. He had a regular set routine, that he very seldom ever varied.
Strange things began to happen, and at first, Dave thought that he might be loosing his mind. He began to miss things from his apartment or things were moved from where he had left them while he was away from the apartment. There were never any signs of a break-in. The things that were missing were not of much value, but because they were missing really worried Dave. He was missing things like one dirty sock, dirty underwear, a couple photographs of himself, a razor, and a part of a bottle of after-shave lotion. Some of his clean clothes, like his jockey strap had been taken out of the drawers. They had obviously been worn for a short period of time, and left out of the drawer. Actually there was nothing in the apartment of any real value. Adding up the value of the items taken would have probably been less than thirty dollars. Dave had figured out that it was either a Tuesday or Thursday while he was at work when these items were being taken or moved.
On a Thursday afternoon, Dave was on a construction sight and it started to rain. Everyone was told to go home early. When Dave arrived at his apartment an hour or so earlier than usual, he found that the intruder had left behind a little token indicating that he had been there. It could have been left on purpose or perhaps by oversight. There was a wad of tissue paper on the bathroom counter that contained some guys cum. He could tell that it had not been left there very long. Dave was well aware that the intruder was perhaps a mental case, but he was not concerned or felt like that he was in any danger. He knew that even if the guy was caught that there was very little or anything the police could do about it. Rather than try to make an issue out of it with the police, Dave decided to try to handle the situation by himself. Dave arranged to take off work the following Tuesday.
Tuesday morning, Dave left the apartment as if he was going to go to work. He circled around and parked his car at the far end of the apartment complex. He slipped inside and went to the laundry room that was two doors down from his apartment. The laundry room had a window and with the aid of a mirror place just at the right angle in the window, Dave could observe his back door while looking out of the laundry room door and down the hall he could see his front door at the same time. He had brought his lunch and was prepared to spend the day in hopes of catching the intruder in the act.
Shortly after noon, He spotted a young man picking the lock on his back door to his apartment. He realized that he had seen the young man before, but could not remember when or where. He took a 2 x 4 and went outside and carefully wedged it against the back door so the intruder could come out the way he went in. He went back inside and stood at his front door several minutes listening to see if he could hear the intruder inside his apartment. After a considerable length of time, he quietly put his key into the lock of his front door and let himself inside. He found the young man sitting on the couch masturbating while holding and looking at one of his photographs. He did not have any clothes on except a pair of his jockey straps. Having been caught in the act, the young intruder was very shocked, embarrassed, and frighten. Dave wasted no time, and by using an extension card, he tied his hands behind his back. He had him stand up and Dave removed the jockey strap and then tied his ankles together. He had the young man sat back down on the couch. He picked up the young man’s clothes and got his billfold. Looking though the billfold he found his driver’s license and learned the young man’s name was Bill Baker.
Dave sat down across from him and asked, “Well Bill Baker! Tell me why you have been breaking into my apartment?”
“Dave, I—uh—uh--I mean Sir! I’m sorry. I did not mean to cause you any trouble. Sir! I am in love with you---I think. What I mean is that I think I am in love with you.” Bill was so frightened that he was shaking all over.
“Hell Bill! You do not even know me. You can’t be in love with me……You are in a whole lot of trouble. The police can throw the book at you. Breaking and entering, theft, indecent exposure. Shit man! There is no telling how many other charges they may book you for. Can you give me a good reason as to why I should not call the police right now?”
“Sir”
“For Pete’s sake! Quit calling me Sir. I am just a couple years older than you. You know my name is Dave. Now let me hear what you have to say for yourself.”
“I – I – I don’t have any good reason.---- I am gay.---- I think you are the best looking dude that I have ever seen.---- I wanted to get to know you, but I never was given a chance. I didn't know if you were gay or not, I just could not get you out of my mind. Do you think that I am crazy and they will lock me up somewhere?”
“I do not know, Bill. Tell me where and when have you seen me before?”
“A few weeks ago, we worked on a couple of construction sites together, but you never paid any attention to me. Well, I was not around you very much. I only got glimpses of you occasionally and you were always very busy. I followed you home one time and learned where you lived.”
“Bill! You know that this whole thing is crazy and absurd. What do you want from me?”
“Dave, honest to God, I have never done anything like this before. I have never felt the same way towards anyone like I feel for you. I just want to have sex with you. I want to know what you look like in the nude, and I want see your dick.----- I want to give you a blowjob and I want you to fuck my ass. Having sex with you just once may cause me to feel differently towards you.----- Please have sex with me before you call the police. I beg you. Please!!! I promise to never bother you again. I promise!!!!”
“You know Bill, you like so many other gays, you have got this whole thing wrong. You shouldn’t fall in love with a guy because of the way he looks. You need to get to know the person. You may be attracted to a person, but when you get to know him, he may be the worst SOB on earth, and then there is no way that you could love him.”
“I know that. I thought by breaking into your apartment that I might get to know you by seeing and being around where you live.”
“Okay Bill, I want you to tell me the truth. Have you ever been arrested before or have you ever been in trouble with the law?”
“No Sir! I mean, NO DAVE! I have never been in any kind of trouble before. This is my first and only time.”
“Then tell me how you learned to pick locks?”
“My father is a locksmith. I learned from him, but this is the first time I have ever done it unlawfully.”
“I am going to the honest with you Bill. You are a very nice looking man with a terrific body, and I might add that you had a very nice size hard cock when I first saw you a while ago. You should not have any trouble in finding a sexual partner. I am going to untie you. If you still want to, I will have sex with you. If you have changed your mind, that is okay too.”
“What about the police?”
“There is no hurry. I tell you what I am going to do. I am going to give you another chance. If you ever break-in to my apartment again or cause me any problems, I know your name, address, driver’s licenses number, and where you work. I reserve the right to call the police at anytime of my choosing. Do you understand what I am saying?”
“Oh man! I am going to give you the best blowjob and piece of ass that you have ever had. I promise you that I will never bother you again.”
Bill jump up, showing his full erected dick, and grabbed Dave’s hand and led him into the bedroom. He immediately started undressing Dave. He took Dave’s shirt off and admired his well-developed masculine hairy chests. “Oh my God! Dave, you have a beautiful chest. It is just like I thought it would look like.” He dropped down on his knees and removed Dave’s boots and socks, and then reached up and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He helped him step out of his pants, and then pulled down his underwear and took them off. Dave was standing there completely naked with a semi- hard-on. Bill was completely speechless and was looking at Dave’s dick and then looking up to see the expression on his face. He took a hold of Dave’s dick and stroked it a few times before taking it into his mouth and completely devouring it in one swift gulp and holding it until he had to release it to breathe.
Having sex with Bill was not in Dave’s plans. It was an unexpected development and he really did not know how he should handle it. He was not at all opposed to being given the opportunity to be sexually gratified but he did not want to encourage Bill to want to pursue further involvement in the future. Dave wanted this to be a one time sexual encounter. An idea occurred to Dave, but if he pursued the idea, he had mixed feelings, about what the results may come from it. He thought that being abusive, rough, and a real ass, that he may cause Bill to dislike him and not want to have anything more to do with him. On the other hand, he did not want to destroy Bill’s self-esteem. Dave decided to take on the role of being the bad guy and worry about Bill’s self-image and self-esteem later.
“Suck my cock! You piece of shit. Suck my big cock! Your are just a lousy cocksucker! You wanted it so bad. Suck it! You like my big cock, don’t you?”
“Mmmm!”
“You fucking faggot! Lick and suck on my balls! That’s it! Get my hairy big balls in your fucking mouth! Suck them good! Show me what a good cocksucker you are. You haven’t shown me anything yet. You damn queer!”
Actually, Bill was causing Dave to feel pleasures that he had long forgotten when receiving oral sex from someone who knew what they were doing. He and Bill moved to the bed, and Dave laid down on his back and got comfortable.
“Suck my huge cock some more! Get it good and hard! I’m going to tear your asshole up with my big cock. Swallow my cock! Your nothing but a piece of fucking shit! Take it all down your throat. That’s it! Keep it down your throat! Do you want me to get on top of you and shove it down your throat, and make you choke on it?”
Talking dirty while having sex was something new to Dave. It was not his nature and he did not like it at all. He knew that Bill was doing the best he could to satisfy him.
“Okay! You scumbag! Eat out my shit hole! I want you to stick your tongue into my asshole and rim me. Eat my shit you mother fucker!”
“Dave. Do you have to talk dirty and nasty to me? I think you are just doing it thinking that you will make me dislike you.”
“You are right, Bill. Talking dirty to you is turning me off. Let’s just forget the things I have said, and start all over. Move your ass around so we can suck each other’s dicks at the same time. I want you’re big dick in my mouth. Okay?”
“Great! Before we suck each other off, there is something that I want to do.”
He straddled and sat down on Dave’s chest, and leaned over and gently kissed him on his lips. He then moved and kisses and licked one of his ears and then the other. He moved on down kissing, licking, sometimes sucking and gently biting various parts of Dave’s body such as, his neck, chests, armpits, arms, fingers, nipples, stomach, bellybutton, between his nuts and legs, on down his legs, feet and toes. He then had Dave turn over and started at the back of his neck, down his back, the crack of his ass, asshole, buttocks, and back of his legs. By the time he was through, there was hardly a spot on Dave’s body that had not been touched by Bill’s lips, tongue and exploring hands. This was the first time anyone had done this to Dave, and he found it to be very erotic and pleasing. It had caused his erection to be harder and firmer than it had been in a long time. Before Bill moved into a 69 position, he gave Dave another gentle kiss on his lips.
Bill’s actions changed the whole attitude and atmosphere for their sexual encounter. It set the stage for both of them wanting to please each other. The abusive and rough language was over and forgotten.
Lying on their sides in a 69 position, they eagerly and enthusiastically sucked each other’s dicks and played with each other’s buttocks, balls and assholes until both had neared a climax several times. Both being very loud and vocal showed the excitement and thrills that both were experiencing. It had occurred to Dave that the neighbors could hear them, but he did not give a damn. They were not being loud enough to be considered as disturbing the peace.
Bill moved breaking up the 69 position they were in. He had Dave lay on his back. He straddled Dave once again but this time positioned himself on his knees so he could lean over and suck Dave’s huge erection and his own hard dick was hanging above Dave’s face and mouth. They returned to sucking each other’s dicks.
After a time, Dave put a pillow under his head, and this was the first time in his life for rimming an asshole. The sight of Bill’s hairless, smooth asshole really turned him on. Dave had no idea that such an activity could be so exciting and rewarding. The aroma edged him on, and before long he had his tongue fucking Bill’s asshole.
He became aware that Bill was enjoying what he was doing to him. Bill’s cock was leaking huge amounts of precum onto his neck and chest. He took his hand and wiped up the precum and used it as a lubricant to stroke Bill’s cock that was jumping up and down as he continued to rim his puckered hole.
Bill had been rapidly and repeatedly deep throating Dave’s engorged erection. When Bill deep throated Dave’s cock, his nose would be buried into his balls. When Dave’s balls drew up, Bill knew that he was getting close to climaxing. He did not want this to happen just now. He wanted Dave to fuck him before climaxing. He would stop for a time until Dave’s balls dropped back down before continuing to suck on his cock.
Dave’s stroking on Bill’s dick and rimming his asshole had also caused Bill to almost reach a climax. Bill had Dave to quit stroking several times. Dave had two of his fingers inside Bill’s asshole and was finger fucking him. Every once in a while Bill would tighten up his asshole around Dave’s fingers. Bill reach back and took a hold of his cock and put it into Dave’s mouth and lowered himself down until it was as far down Dave’s throat as it would go. Bill asked Dave if he could breathe, and if he could leave his cock down his throat. Dave moaned demonstrating that he was fine. Then Bill went all the way down on Dave’s erection and held it there. They stayed in this position for a long length of time with neither one of them moving. They seemed to have relaxed their bodies and were taking a break and keeping everything on hold.
Some time had passed, and Bill returned slowly giving head to Dave, and at the same time slowly fucking his mouth. It did not take very long before both were nearing a climax again. Bill got off him and went to the bathroom. He knew where Dave kept his condoms and KY. He had applied ample KY up his asshole before returning to bed with a condom that he put on Dave’s cock. He climbed up on the bed, straddled him and sat down on his cock. He had no problem accepting his huge hard member and began riding it like he was on a bucking horse. Dave did not know where Bill was getting his energy and endurance. He had been performing like this for a number of minutes.
“Holy crap! Bill. Slow down! You are rocking the bed and it is making me seasick, and besides, I don’t want to cum just yet.”
Dave’s instructions came a little too late. Bill was to the point that there was no turning back now.
“Oh shit man! I can’t stop now! I’m goooing tooo shooot. Ohhhhh Yeeaaah. Ahhhhh.”
Both of them were amazed at both the amount and the distance that Bill shot off his cum. It was all over Dave’s chest, face and went up above Dave’s head onto the headboard of the bed.
“Oh man! I really made a fucking mess. After we have finished, I will clean it up.”
Bill never did slow down and continued to ride up and down on Dave’s erection.
Without slowing down his moving his ass up and down on Dave’s erection, he reached back and was able to take a hold of Dave’s buttocks. This was all that it took for Dave to begin shoot off his load into Bill’s asshole. After Bill felt satisfied that he had completely exhausted Dave of all his cum, he laid down on Dave’s stomach and chest, and they remained in this position until both had recovered from the exertion from having shot off.
Bill got off of Dave and laid down beside him. He looked Dave, as he ran his fingers through the cum matted hair on Dave’s chest and said, “Dave, I do not know how to say this. I do know now that I am not in love with you. You are not what I imagined you would be like. That is not saying that you are not a very nice guy. The sex we just had was the greatest and I certainly enjoyed it. However, I do believe that we could have sex a hundred more times and it would never equal with what we just experienced. I like you very much and think that we could be very good friends, but never lovers. Thank you for being so kind and understanding. ------ Would you come visit me while I am in jail?”
“You son-of-a-bitch! I never did intend on calling the police.”
“Well if you are not going to have me arrested, may I use your shower before I get dressed. I have several things to do, and I do need to go.”
“Sure you can use my shower. I want to tell you that you did give me the best blowjob and piece of ass that I have ever had.”
While Bill was taking a shower, Dave changed the sheets on the bed and clean off the cum on the headboard. Dave took his shower while Bill got dressed. When Dave got out of the shower Bill told Dave goodbye and started to leave through the back door, but could not get it open. Dave just smiled at him and told him, “From now on would you mind using the front door? Please!”
Later that afternoon, Dave had just finished diner and cleaning up the kitchen. There was a knock on the front door. Dave answered the door and Bill was standing there holding a box. Dave asked Bill to come in, but Bill declined and handed the box to Dave. “These are the things that I stole from you. I want be needing them anymore. I now have very vivid memories of you and want have to fantasize about you any more. Just for your information, you have a nicer dick than I thought you would have, look better naked, and much more exciting in bed than I had ever imagined you would be.” Dave gave Bill a quick kiss on his cheek, and thanked him for returning his things.
Dave wanted to tell Bill to come see him again sometime, but thought that it was best to not pursue their relationship any further. Dave stood at his door and watch Bill walk away. They never saw each other after that moment.
Secret Admirer
By Kevin
Dave was an average but youthful looking thirty-year-old with no particular outstanding attributes. He was a construction laborer, and lived alone in a modest one-bedroom apartment. He was gay and had had several one-night stands a number years ago, but had not been sexually active since then. He did not have any close friends and was pretty much a loaner. Other than going to work and grocery shopping, he never went anywhere other than occasionally going out to eat. He had a regular set routine, that he very seldom ever varied.
Strange things began to happen, and at first, Dave thought that he might be loosing his mind. He began to miss things from his apartment or things were moved from where he had left them while he was away from the apartment. There were never any signs of a break-in. The things that were missing were not of much value, but because they were missing really worried Dave. He was missing things like one dirty sock, dirty underwear, a couple photographs of himself, a razor, and a part of a bottle of after-shave lotion. Some of his clean clothes, like his jockey strap had been taken out of the drawers. They had obviously been worn for a short period of time, and left out of the drawer. Actually there was nothing in the apartment of any real value. Adding up the value of the items taken would have probably been less than thirty dollars. Dave had figured out that it was either a Tuesday or Thursday while he was at work when these items were being taken or moved.
On a Thursday afternoon, Dave was on a construction sight and it started to rain. Everyone was told to go home early. When Dave arrived at his apartment an hour or so earlier than usual, he found that the intruder had left behind a little token indicating that he had been there. It could have been left on purpose or perhaps by oversight. There was a wad of tissue paper on the bathroom counter that contained some guys cum. He could tell that it had not been left there very long. Dave was well aware that the intruder was perhaps a mental case, but he was not concerned or felt like that he was in any danger. He knew that even if the guy was caught that there was very little or anything the police could do about it. Rather than try to make an issue out of it with the police, Dave decided to try to handle the situation by himself. Dave arranged to take off work the following Tuesday.
Tuesday morning, Dave left the apartment as if he was going to go to work. He circled around and parked his car at the far end of the apartment complex. He slipped inside and went to the laundry room that was two doors down from his apartment. The laundry room had a window and with the aid of a mirror place just at the right angle in the window, Dave could observe his back door while looking out of the laundry room door and down the hall he could see his front door at the same time. He had brought his lunch and was prepared to spend the day in hopes of catching the intruder in the act.
Shortly after noon, He spotted a young man picking the lock on his back door to his apartment. He realized that he had seen the young man before, but could not remember when or where. He took a 2 x 4 and went outside and carefully wedged it against the back door so the intruder could come out the way he went in. He went back inside and stood at his front door several minutes listening to see if he could hear the intruder inside his apartment. After a considerable length of time, he quietly put his key into the lock of his front door and let himself inside. He found the young man sitting on the couch masturbating while holding and looking at one of his photographs. He did not have any clothes on except a pair of his jockey straps. Having been caught in the act, the young intruder was very shocked, embarrassed, and frighten. Dave wasted no time, and by using an extension card, he tied his hands behind his back. He had him stand up and Dave removed the jockey strap and then tied his ankles together. He had the young man sat back down on the couch. He picked up the young man’s clothes and got his billfold. Looking though the billfold he found his driver’s license and learned the young man’s name was Bill Baker.
Dave sat down across from him and asked, “Well Bill Baker! Tell me why you have been breaking into my apartment?”
“Dave, I—uh—uh--I mean Sir! I’m sorry. I did not mean to cause you any trouble. Sir! I am in love with you---I think. What I mean is that I think I am in love with you.” Bill was so frightened that he was shaking all over.
“Hell Bill! You do not even know me. You can’t be in love with me……You are in a whole lot of trouble. The police can throw the book at you. Breaking and entering, theft, indecent exposure. Shit man! There is no telling how many other charges they may book you for. Can you give me a good reason as to why I should not call the police right now?”
“Sir”
“For Pete’s sake! Quit calling me Sir. I am just a couple years older than you. You know my name is Dave. Now let me hear what you have to say for yourself.”
“I – I – I don’t have any good reason.---- I am gay.---- I think you are the best looking dude that I have ever seen.---- I wanted to get to know you, but I never was given a chance. I didn't know if you were gay or not, I just could not get you out of my mind. Do you think that I am crazy and they will lock me up somewhere?”
“I do not know, Bill. Tell me where and when have you seen me before?”
“A few weeks ago, we worked on a couple of construction sites together, but you never paid any attention to me. Well, I was not around you very much. I only got glimpses of you occasionally and you were always very busy. I followed you home one time and learned where you lived.”
“Bill! You know that this whole thing is crazy and absurd. What do you want from me?”
“Dave, honest to God, I have never done anything like this before. I have never felt the same way towards anyone like I feel for you. I just want to have sex with you. I want to know what you look like in the nude, and I want see your dick.----- I want to give you a blowjob and I want you to fuck my ass. Having sex with you just once may cause me to feel differently towards you.----- Please have sex with me before you call the police. I beg you. Please!!! I promise to never bother you again. I promise!!!!”
“You know Bill, you like so many other gays, you have got this whole thing wrong. You shouldn’t fall in love with a guy because of the way he looks. You need to get to know the person. You may be attracted to a person, but when you get to know him, he may be the worst SOB on earth, and then there is no way that you could love him.”
“I know that. I thought by breaking into your apartment that I might get to know you by seeing and being around where you live.”
“Okay Bill, I want you to tell me the truth. Have you ever been arrested before or have you ever been in trouble with the law?”
“No Sir! I mean, NO DAVE! I have never been in any kind of trouble before. This is my first and only time.”
“Then tell me how you learned to pick locks?”
“My father is a locksmith. I learned from him, but this is the first time I have ever done it unlawfully.”
“I am going to the honest with you Bill. You are a very nice looking man with a terrific body, and I might add that you had a very nice size hard cock when I first saw you a while ago. You should not have any trouble in finding a sexual partner. I am going to untie you. If you still want to, I will have sex with you. If you have changed your mind, that is okay too.”
“What about the police?”
“There is no hurry. I tell you what I am going to do. I am going to give you another chance. If you ever break-in to my apartment again or cause me any problems, I know your name, address, driver’s licenses number, and where you work. I reserve the right to call the police at anytime of my choosing. Do you understand what I am saying?”
“Oh man! I am going to give you the best blowjob and piece of ass that you have ever had. I promise you that I will never bother you again.”
Bill jump up, showing his full erected dick, and grabbed Dave’s hand and led him into the bedroom. He immediately started undressing Dave. He took Dave’s shirt off and admired his well-developed masculine hairy chests. “Oh my God! Dave, you have a beautiful chest. It is just like I thought it would look like.” He dropped down on his knees and removed Dave’s boots and socks, and then reached up and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He helped him step out of his pants, and then pulled down his underwear and took them off. Dave was standing there completely naked with a semi- hard-on. Bill was completely speechless and was looking at Dave’s dick and then looking up to see the expression on his face. He took a hold of Dave’s dick and stroked it a few times before taking it into his mouth and completely devouring it in one swift gulp and holding it until he had to release it to breathe.
Having sex with Bill was not in Dave’s plans. It was an unexpected development and he really did not know how he should handle it. He was not at all opposed to being given the opportunity to be sexually gratified but he did not want to encourage Bill to want to pursue further involvement in the future. Dave wanted this to be a one time sexual encounter. An idea occurred to Dave, but if he pursued the idea, he had mixed feelings, about what the results may come from it. He thought that being abusive, rough, and a real ass, that he may cause Bill to dislike him and not want to have anything more to do with him. On the other hand, he did not want to destroy Bill’s self-esteem. Dave decided to take on the role of being the bad guy and worry about Bill’s self-image and self-esteem later.
“Suck my cock! You piece of shit. Suck my big cock! Your are just a lousy cocksucker! You wanted it so bad. Suck it! You like my big cock, don’t you?”
“Mmmm!”
“You fucking faggot! Lick and suck on my balls! That’s it! Get my hairy big balls in your fucking mouth! Suck them good! Show me what a good cocksucker you are. You haven’t shown me anything yet. You damn queer!”
Actually, Bill was causing Dave to feel pleasures that he had long forgotten when receiving oral sex from someone who knew what they were doing. He and Bill moved to the bed, and Dave laid down on his back and got comfortable.
“Suck my huge cock some more! Get it good and hard! I’m going to tear your asshole up with my big cock. Swallow my cock! Your nothing but a piece of fucking shit! Take it all down your throat. That’s it! Keep it down your throat! Do you want me to get on top of you and shove it down your throat, and make you choke on it?”
Talking dirty while having sex was something new to Dave. It was not his nature and he did not like it at all. He knew that Bill was doing the best he could to satisfy him.
“Okay! You scumbag! Eat out my shit hole! I want you to stick your tongue into my asshole and rim me. Eat my shit you mother fucker!”
“Dave. Do you have to talk dirty and nasty to me? I think you are just doing it thinking that you will make me dislike you.”
“You are right, Bill. Talking dirty to you is turning me off. Let’s just forget the things I have said, and start all over. Move your ass around so we can suck each other’s dicks at the same time. I want you’re big dick in my mouth. Okay?”
“Great! Before we suck each other off, there is something that I want to do.”
He straddled and sat down on Dave’s chest, and leaned over and gently kissed him on his lips. He then moved and kisses and licked one of his ears and then the other. He moved on down kissing, licking, sometimes sucking and gently biting various parts of Dave’s body such as, his neck, chests, armpits, arms, fingers, nipples, stomach, bellybutton, between his nuts and legs, on down his legs, feet and toes. He then had Dave turn over and started at the back of his neck, down his back, the crack of his ass, asshole, buttocks, and back of his legs. By the time he was through, there was hardly a spot on Dave’s body that had not been touched by Bill’s lips, tongue and exploring hands. This was the first time anyone had done this to Dave, and he found it to be very erotic and pleasing. It had caused his erection to be harder and firmer than it had been in a long time. Before Bill moved into a 69 position, he gave Dave another gentle kiss on his lips.
Bill’s actions changed the whole attitude and atmosphere for their sexual encounter. It set the stage for both of them wanting to please each other. The abusive and rough language was over and forgotten.
Lying on their sides in a 69 position, they eagerly and enthusiastically sucked each other’s dicks and played with each other’s buttocks, balls and assholes until both had neared a climax several times. Both being very loud and vocal showed the excitement and thrills that both were experiencing. It had occurred to Dave that the neighbors could hear them, but he did not give a damn. They were not being loud enough to be considered as disturbing the peace.
Bill moved breaking up the 69 position they were in. He had Dave lay on his back. He straddled Dave once again but this time positioned himself on his knees so he could lean over and suck Dave’s huge erection and his own hard dick was hanging above Dave’s face and mouth. They returned to sucking each other’s dicks.
After a time, Dave put a pillow under his head, and this was the first time in his life for rimming an asshole. The sight of Bill’s hairless, smooth asshole really turned him on. Dave had no idea that such an activity could be so exciting and rewarding. The aroma edged him on, and before long he had his tongue fucking Bill’s asshole.
He became aware that Bill was enjoying what he was doing to him. Bill’s cock was leaking huge amounts of precum onto his neck and chest. He took his hand and wiped up the precum and used it as a lubricant to stroke Bill’s cock that was jumping up and down as he continued to rim his puckered hole.
Bill had been rapidly and repeatedly deep throating Dave’s engorged erection. When Bill deep throated Dave’s cock, his nose would be buried into his balls. When Dave’s balls drew up, Bill knew that he was getting close to climaxing. He did not want this to happen just now. He wanted Dave to fuck him before climaxing. He would stop for a time until Dave’s balls dropped back down before continuing to suck on his cock.
Dave’s stroking on Bill’s dick and rimming his asshole had also caused Bill to almost reach a climax. Bill had Dave to quit stroking several times. Dave had two of his fingers inside Bill’s asshole and was finger fucking him. Every once in a while Bill would tighten up his asshole around Dave’s fingers. Bill reach back and took a hold of his cock and put it into Dave’s mouth and lowered himself down until it was as far down Dave’s throat as it would go. Bill asked Dave if he could breathe, and if he could leave his cock down his throat. Dave moaned demonstrating that he was fine. Then Bill went all the way down on Dave’s erection and held it there. They stayed in this position for a long length of time with neither one of them moving. They seemed to have relaxed their bodies and were taking a break and keeping everything on hold.
Some time had passed, and Bill returned slowly giving head to Dave, and at the same time slowly fucking his mouth. It did not take very long before both were nearing a climax again. Bill got off him and went to the bathroom. He knew where Dave kept his condoms and KY. He had applied ample KY up his asshole before returning to bed with a condom that he put on Dave’s cock. He climbed up on the bed, straddled him and sat down on his cock. He had no problem accepting his huge hard member and began riding it like he was on a bucking horse. Dave did not know where Bill was getting his energy and endurance. He had been performing like this for a number of minutes.
“Holy crap! Bill. Slow down! You are rocking the bed and it is making me seasick, and besides, I don’t want to cum just yet.”
Dave’s instructions came a little too late. Bill was to the point that there was no turning back now.
“Oh shit man! I can’t stop now! I’m goooing tooo shooot. Ohhhhh Yeeaaah. Ahhhhh.”
Both of them were amazed at both the amount and the distance that Bill shot off his cum. It was all over Dave’s chest, face and went up above Dave’s head onto the headboard of the bed.
“Oh man! I really made a fucking mess. After we have finished, I will clean it up.”
Bill never did slow down and continued to ride up and down on Dave’s erection.
Without slowing down his moving his ass up and down on Dave’s erection, he reached back and was able to take a hold of Dave’s buttocks. This was all that it took for Dave to begin shoot off his load into Bill’s asshole. After Bill felt satisfied that he had completely exhausted Dave of all his cum, he laid down on Dave’s stomach and chest, and they remained in this position until both had recovered from the exertion from having shot off.
Bill got off of Dave and laid down beside him. He looked Dave, as he ran his fingers through the cum matted hair on Dave’s chest and said, “Dave, I do not know how to say this. I do know now that I am not in love with you. You are not what I imagined you would be like. That is not saying that you are not a very nice guy. The sex we just had was the greatest and I certainly enjoyed it. However, I do believe that we could have sex a hundred more times and it would never equal with what we just experienced. I like you very much and think that we could be very good friends, but never lovers. Thank you for being so kind and understanding. ------ Would you come visit me while I am in jail?”
“You son-of-a-bitch! I never did intend on calling the police.”
“Well if you are not going to have me arrested, may I use your shower before I get dressed. I have several things to do, and I do need to go.”
“Sure you can use my shower. I want to tell you that you did give me the best blowjob and piece of ass that I have ever had.”
While Bill was taking a shower, Dave changed the sheets on the bed and clean off the cum on the headboard. Dave took his shower while Bill got dressed. When Dave got out of the shower Bill told Dave goodbye and started to leave through the back door, but could not get it open. Dave just smiled at him and told him, “From now on would you mind using the front door? Please!”
Later that afternoon, Dave had just finished diner and cleaning up the kitchen. There was a knock on the front door. Dave answered the door and Bill was standing there holding a box. Dave asked Bill to come in, but Bill declined and handed the box to Dave. “These are the things that I stole from you. I want be needing them anymore. I now have very vivid memories of you and want have to fantasize about you any more. Just for your information, you have a nicer dick than I thought you would have, look better naked, and much more exciting in bed than I had ever imagined you would be.” Dave gave Bill a quick kiss on his cheek, and thanked him for returning his things.
Dave wanted to tell Bill to come see him again sometime, but thought that it was best to not pursue their relationship any further. Dave stood at his door and watch Bill walk away. They never saw each other after that moment.
Re: Secret Admirer
well you did it again, got me hard on this one again, thnx, oh yeah found some spelling faults, minor one's tho, card instead of cord, and anotherone, somewhere at the begining, but keep up the good work
BDX
well you did it again, got me hard on this one again, thnx, oh yeah found some spelling faults, minor one's tho, card instead of cord, and anotherone, somewhere at the begining, but keep up the good work
BDX
Discovering My Two Macho Friends' Secret
Discovering My Two Macho Friend's Secret
By Kevin
For the past week it had been raining, cold and gloomy. I decided that I was going to spend the weekend in my apartment and read a book that I had wanted to read for a while. At noon on Friday, several of my co-workers and I were told to take off work early due to the inclement weather. I went home and ate a snack. I started to look for the book that I was going to read. I had forgotten where I had put it. As I was searching I found my scrapbook from high school. I lay down on the couch, propped my feet up and started looking through the scrapbook that I had not looked at since graduating from high school two years ago.
I found an article with photographs that I had cut out of the newspaper. The article was about Josh and Glen who played on the high school football team. The photographs of them stirred up many memories. I had a crush on both of them and after looking at their photographs my dick got hard as it had done many times when I had previously fantasized about having sex with them. While in high school, I was on the cheerleader squad, and Josh dated Jean who was also a cheerleader and a very beautiful well liked girl. Glen dated the most popular girl in our class. Being a cheerleader provided me the opportunity to be around Glen and Josh some and we talked and did a few things together. It was always a boost to my ego to be around such look looking macho guys. I put the scrapbook on the coffee table and got up to continue the search for the book that I wanted to read.
Once I found my book, I returned to the couch and read for an hour or so. The book was not near as interesting as I thought it would be. I reach over and put the book on the coffee table and started to pick up the scrapbook. On an impulse, I picked up the telephone, got information, and called Josh. When he answered the phone he seemed surprised and pleased that I had called him. We talked for several minutes and I learned that both he and Glen were single and were still running around together. Josh asked me where I lived and we discovered that we did not live very far apart. He told me that he would like to come over a visit with me and asked if I had any plans for the evening. I told him that I had no plans and would like for him to drop by. He said that he was expecting Glen to come to his apartment at any minute and they would come over and visit and then we could go out for diner together.
When they knocked on my door, I opened it, and when I saw these two good looking hunks, I could not help but gasp. Josh put his arms around me and literally picked me up and swung me around. After he set me back down on the floor, Glen shook my hand and then hugged me real tight. I have never been greeted more warmly and I believe that they were genuinely happy to see me. I invited them in and they took off their jackets. They were wearing tight T-shirts and all their muscles in their chest and arms were showing. It was very obvious that they had been working out. Their bodies had matured and they were even sexier than they were in high school.
I invited them to set down and asked them if they would like a beer or something. Both of them asked for a beer. While I was going for the beers, we started asking questions about each other. Josh told me that he was working at the sporting store that his dad owned, and Glen told me that he was half owner of a physical fitness center. I made a remark about that was probably where they had been working out and the reason for them filling out so nicely. They both grinned and Josh thanked me for noticing. After talking about the old times for a few minutes, Glen took off his shoes, leaving his white socks on and stretched out on the couch. Josh was setting at the end of the couch and Glen put his feet in Josh’s lap. As we continued to talk, Josh was unconsciously massaging Glen’s feet. I could not help but be jealous of them. I would have loved to change places with either one of them.
Everyone was relaxed and enjoying each other’s company and the conversation and was not paying any attention to the time which had passed so fast. They started to look at my scrapbook and I suggested that I go down the street and get some pizzas to eat and stop off and get some more beer rather than go to a restaurant. They both liked my idea. I told them that I might be gone for a while and for them to make themselves at home.
As soon as I got outside of my apartment, and as I was walking to my car, I used my cell phone and called in the order for pizzas, and I remembered that I had plenty of beer in the car that I had not taken into the apartment. Undoubtedly, business had been slow at the pizza place and by the time I arrived the pizzas they were ready. My errand did not take me as near as long as I thought it might.
When I returned to the apartment, since it was my apartment, it never occurred to me to knock. I just opened the door and went in. Josh was setting on the couch with his pants down to his knees and Glen was giving him a blowjob. They both were as shocked as I was. Josh jumped up pulling up his pants and both were apologizing and they were blushing and embarrassed. They were not expecting for me to return so fast.
I quickly set the pizzas and beer down on the kitchen counter. I walked over to them and told them to not stop on my account, but that they should get comfortable before they continued. I began to undress Josh and Josh helped Glen get undressed. They still were trying to get over being embarrassed by having been caught and my discovering their secret that they were gay. I told them that I was shock and never would have ever thought that they would ever have sex with another man. They ignored my comment and as soon as they were undress they turn on me and both of them had me undressed in nothing flat. I could not help but feel uncomfortable standing there naked looking up at these beautiful hunks.
Before I realized what was happening, Josh picked me up and laid me down on my back on top of the breakfast table. He leaned over and said, “I’m going to do something that I have wanted to do to you for several years.” He kissed me so gently at first. I returned his kisses and then he started darting is tongue in and out of my mouth. I was really enjoying being kissed like that as well as enjoying Glen between my legs deep throating my very erect dick. Josh and I kissed each other for sometime. He stood up beside the table. I looked up at him and he was smiling at me. I could not resist from reaching up and running my fingers through the hair that was on his chest and teasing his nice nipples. He moved up closer to the table and stroked his gorgeous huge perfectly shaped dick. He was producing precum and I scooted my head over and licked it off. He grabbed a hold of my head and pushed his hard dick into my mouth. I began to suck his dick just like I had always wanted to do in the past.
There is no way to convey the sounds that the three of us were making or describing the thrill and enjoyment that they were causing me to have. I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world to have the privilege of having these macho men having sex with me.
Even though I was in an awkward position to suck on Josh erection, I was doing the best I could to please him. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying my sucking and deep throating him and from the sounds that Glen was making, I knew that sucking on my dick turned him on. Several times Josh pulled his dick out of my mouth, take a hold of it, stroke it, while I licked and sucked his nice sized hairy balls.
Glen had gotten my dick as hard as a rock and I was nearing shooting off, which I did not want to do so soon. I had him stop and he raised my legs up in the air and while holding them, he began to spit on his fingers and tease my asshole. I knew that I was going to be fucked with his big dick. I was a little apprehensive since I had only been fucked once before and that was some time ago, but there was no way in hell as horny as I was that I was going to stop him.
Fortunately, my breakfast table was very sturdy. Josh got up on the table and straddles me. He squatted down and leaned over put his hands on both sides of my face and began kissing me. It was almost as if he was fucking my mouth with his tongue. At the same time I could feel his hard dick between our stomachs and it was producing an enormous amount of precum that served as a lubricant as he moved his ass so his dick was sliding in between us. All this time, Glen was fucking me and I was thoroughly enjoying it. Even though my 155 pounds and Josh’s 215 pounds or so was on top the table, Glen was bagging my ass so hard that the table was moving.
Josh stopped kissing me and rose up still straddling me and put his dick into my mouth and began fucking my mouth.
After a short time, he loudly said, “God this is wonderful! It’s not going to take much of this to make me shoot”
Glen said, “Josh don’t shoot yet. You need to fuck his tight ass some. Do you want to switch places?”
Josh replied, “Shit man it can’t be any better than this, but I’ll switch places with you.”
As Josh was getting off the table, I told him to not shoot off in my ass that I wanted him to shoot off in my mouth. He grinned and patted me on my chest.
He turned around and Glen wrapped his arms around Josh and with each hand he grabbed a hold of Josh’s beautiful shaped buttocks. Josh did the same thing to Glen and they began to kiss each other like I had never seen two men kiss before. It appeared that they were having a contest to see who could get their tongues in each other’s mouths the first and were battling each other with their open mouths and lips. While they were kissing each other, I took the opportunity to stretch and try to get more comfortable. The table was hard but I was not about to complain or get off at this point.
Josh got between my legs and went down on me and started giving me head. Before Glen got up on the table, he licked and sucked each of my nipples, licked my armpits and belly button and between my navel and my pubic hair. He then sucked on my dick while Josh was sucking on my balls. I had never experienced anything like this before. When Glen got up on the table, for the first time I had the opportunity to see his erection and balls up close. I had already observed that there was not a hair in sight on his body. I know that he had shave off his pubic hairs and balls but there was no way of telling what other hairs that he had shaven off. His pecs were just begging to be sucked and kissed, but I was in no position that at that point that I could do so. Glen straddled me and assumed the same position that Josh had been in. He kissed me giving the juiciest kisses that I had ever had. He kissed me on my lips several times, then my nose, eyes and then licked the inside of both of my ears.
I was well aware when Josh shoved his fuckpole up my ass and began to fuck me. He fucked me differently that Glen had done. It was slow and easy and he often shoved it all the way in and left it there for sometime before slowly fucking me again. I had the impression that he was so close to climaxing, and that he was stalling while waiting on Glen to shoot off in my mouth, and then it would be his turn. He was also stroking my dick and I also was nearing the edge of no return that I had already experience numerous time.
These two guys were causing me to be in such an erotic state that I had never reach before. Glen took a hold of his dick and stroked it a few times before inserting it into my mouth. I deep throated him several times.
He yelled out, “God Almighty! I see what you were talking about.” He began slowly fuck my mouth, and all of a sudden he rammed it down my throat and tightens every muscle in his body and yelled, “Ohhh Fuuuck”. He shot off several streams of cum but humped my mouth a few times and let go several more shots. He quickly got off of me which surprised me, but then I realized that Josh was practically pulling him off and was climbing up on the table clutching his hard dick eagerly poking it into my mouth. He had no sooner had it down my throat before he was shooting off his huge load. Josh also got off of me quickly and got off the table and stroked his still erected dick while he and Glen helped me off the table.
As soon as I stood up, Josh got behind me and pushed his dick up my rear, reached around me and was jacking me off while part of my dick was in Glen’s mouth. In the standing position we were in, Josh could not get his dick all the way inside of me but enough that when he fucked me that his dick was hitting my prostrate just right. With him stroking my dick and at the same time Glen was sucking on it, was causing unbelievable feelings. With my holding on to Glen’s head while he sucked on my cock, with Josh fucking me in my ass and his arms around me jacking me off and him kissing and biting the back of my neck, was sending me into heights of ecstasy that I did not know was possible. These two big hunks were giving me more pleasure than I had ever experienced before. Just as I started shooting off, Josh removed his hand giving Glen full access to deep throat me while I pumped my cum down his throat.
Now I want to tell you that I have never enjoyed an ejaculation like I enjoyed this one. I did not think that I was ever going to quite shooting off. By the time that I had finished, Josh had to literally hold me up for several minutes. I was as limp as a dishrag and never more sexually satisfied.
Josh kissed the back of my neck and pulled his dick out of my asshole. I turned around and hugged and kissed him and then hugged and kissed Glen. Glen and Josh hugged and kissed each other and put their arms around my waist.
I asked, “I sure hope you guys like cold pizza?”
Josh and Glen got a wide grin on their faces and answered in unison, “That’s our favorite.”
I reach down to pick up my clothes so I could get dressed. Glen took my clothes out of my hand and handed me my briefs. He smiled as he dropped the rest of my clothes back on the floor and put his arm around my shoulder and said, “Honey, Josh and I are just getting warmed up. After we finish eating and talk a while, we will be ready to have sex again.
I could not imagine how it would be possible for my dick to get hard again after shooting off the way I had done.
We put on our briefs, put the boxes of pizzas on the table, got a beer, and sat down and eat and drank until we were stuffed. We were continuously talking about every thing under the sun.
I asked, “When did you guys start having sex together?
Glen said, “After high school graduation, those broads that we had been dating deserted us and went off to college. Josh and I started having sex together and have never dated another broad since. We have never had sex with anyone else up until tonight. Now that we know that you are gay, I am sure that this will not be the last time we get together.”
I replied, “This has been the most enjoyable and increditable evening that I have ever had and the greatest sex that I have ever experienced. It is great to be with you guys. I also hope that it will not be the last time.”
We talked about some of our classmates that we were still in contact with and reminisced about different things that happened to us in high school. We told each other about our jobs and what we were doing. Josh told me about the first time that he and Glen had sex together. He said that he and Glen had finished working out together at the physical fitness center and went into the sauna. They were alone and one thing led to the other and they had sex while in the sauna.
All of us were drinking beer. I have no idea how many beers each one of us had drunk, but there were a large number of empty beer bottles on the table. All of us were feeling great and we had been talking non-stop for no telling how long. We were relaxed and enjoying each other’s company. Possibly or partially because of being close to being drunk, I told them about having crushes on them while in high school. They started laughing and I thought that they were laughing at me. Then Josh told me that both he and Glen had admitted to each other that they had always wanted to have sex with me.
I don’t think any of us knew what time it was or really cared, when we got up to go to my bedroom to have sex again. Josh got something out of the pocket of his jacket before I turned out the lights and we went into the bedroom. I did not know until later what he got out of his pocket.
We took off our briefs and tossed them into a chair. I could not believe it, but I had a very firm erection. Josh and Glen fell to their knees in front of me and took turns sucking my dick while they were stroking each other’s erections. I became so aroused that my head was spinning and my legs were getting weak.
They both stood up and Josh start putting something on his dick.
I asked, “What are you doing?”
“Cockring! Have you ever worn one?”
“No I haven’t. I don’t know what that is?”
He put it on me and told me that if I liked it that I should keep it and he would buy himself another one. We must have been engaged in having sex for an hour or so and I maintained the firmest erection that I had ever had. I do not know if was due to the cockring or not.
We started off with Glen lying on his back with his rear near the edge of the foot of the bed. Josh was standing at the foot of the bed holding Glen’s legs up on his chest and shoulder’s fucking Glen’s ass. I was straddled Glen so he could suck my dick while I leaned over and sucked his. It took me a few moments to figure out how I was going to be able to do this. At first when Josh shoved his dick all the way into Glen’s hole and I was deep throating Glen’s dick, Josh was hitting the top of my head with his lower abdomen. I learned to set up a rhythm so when Josh pulled back from Glen’s hole that I would go down on Glen’s erection. Even though it was a cramped space for my head it was working out very nicely. One of my fringe benefits by being in this position was that the manly odors of both of them were in proximity of my nostrils and were sending me into unknown heights of lust. Glen was in hog heaven with his ass being fucked, his dick being sucked and his lips wrapped around my stiff dick. Another of my fringe benefits was that I could reach around Glen’s ass and hold Josh’s nuts while he fucked Glen’s hole and a couple times I put my fingers near Glen’s hole and felt Josh’s cock as it slipped in and out of Glen.
If the walls of my bedroom could speak, I am certain that they would say that they never before heard so much moaning, groaning, and whimpering before. None of us were shy in expressing the delight and sensations that we were experiencing. I was fortunate to have an apartment that sounds did not carry through the walls.
After some time, Josh and Glen switched places and now I was on top of Josh the same as I had been on top of Glen. I was perfectly happy and thought that I had the best position. I had notice with Josh but especially with Glen that when they fucked each other that they did so differently than when they had fucked me.
They were much more rougher and where tearing each other’s asses up and both of them seem to be enjoying it. Glen would slap Josh buttocks so hard that I know that it must have hurt. I could not keep from shivering every time he slapped Josh’s butt. I became aware that every time Glen did it that Josh would deep throat me sucking me much harder and would shake his head with his nose buried in my nuts as if trying to get everything I had to offer down his throat. Several times he had his lips around the cockring. Josh seemly was thoroughly enjoying his present position. He had me move so I was no longer on my knees and had my legs stretch out over his head and I was laying on top of him with my dick all the way down his throat and he was holding onto my buttocks not allowing me to move. I could feel him heavily breathing through his nose that was pushing into my nuts. I thought that he would be very uncomfortable and tried to move a couple of times and he would not let me. My hard dick down his throat felt real great so I made no further attempt to move. Besides, I was very close to shooting off and this away gave me some time so I could put off my ejaculation a little longer.
I could not believe how long Glen had fucked Josh’s ass. He could not have done so without being in good shape. However, I was conscious that he was breathing a little heavier. As I had done to Josh, I reached around and took a hold of his balls. They were drawn up close to his dick and I knew that it would not be long before he shot off. When I took a hold of his balls, he spread out his legs a little more so I had good access to them and he told me to hold them real tight that he was about to shoot. He pulled his dick out of Josh’s hole and like I had been doing I took the opportunity to deep throat Josh’s throbbing erection. Glen lowered Josh’s legs and reached over and pulled my head off Josh’s dick and put his dick into my mouth and shot off a tremendous load of his creamy delicious cum. He had shot off so much that I had to swallow three or four times.
I felt Josh squirming his body underneath me and he was tensing up. I quickly began to suck and deep throat him as fast as I could. He let go of my hips and butt and was encouraging me to fuck him in the mouth again. I became aware that Glen was standing near the side of the bed and he had reached between my legs and was holding on to my nuts while I fucked Josh’s mouth. He was running his other hand up and down my back causing delightful sensations to go up and down my spine. I started shooting off down Josh’s throat and moments later he was shooting off into my throat. He shot off equally as much of his tasty cum as Glen had just shot off and I believe that I let go a load that was even more than either one of them.
I got off of Josh, and he scooted up and over in the bed and pull me down beside him. Glen lay down on the other side of me.
Now my bed might be large enough to accommodate two people, but I thought that it would be impossible for three people could be comfortable. Especially when two of them were six foot plus and weighing two hundred pounds plus.
Josh had me lay on my back and he snuggled up close to me on his side. He put his arm a round me. He put one of his legs over me and in between my legs. Glen snuggled up to me on my other side, and also, put one of his arms around me and one of his legs on top of me. I could raise my head up just enough to see that there was almost enough room for another small person to lie down in back of them. I have never felt so wanted and loved in all my life. They each kissed me on my lips and then kissed each other. We told each other good night and they each laid their heads down touching mine.
I do not know how we could have slept all night in that position. We must have all bombed out completely.
The following morning when we woke up none of us had moved. The fact of the matter when you get down to it, I could have not moved if I wanted to. All of us needed to go to the bathroom and relieve ourselves. We returned to bed and formed a daisy chain and gave each other a quick blowjob before getting dressed and Josh and Glen went home.
This was one class reunion that none of us would forget. We agreed to have our next class reunion the next Friday night.
The same place, same time, and the same cold pizzas and beer.
Discovering My Two Macho Friend's Secret
By Kevin
For the past week it had been raining, cold and gloomy. I decided that I was going to spend the weekend in my apartment and read a book that I had wanted to read for a while. At noon on Friday, several of my co-workers and I were told to take off work early due to the inclement weather. I went home and ate a snack. I started to look for the book that I was going to read. I had forgotten where I had put it. As I was searching I found my scrapbook from high school. I lay down on the couch, propped my feet up and started looking through the scrapbook that I had not looked at since graduating from high school two years ago.
I found an article with photographs that I had cut out of the newspaper. The article was about Josh and Glen who played on the high school football team. The photographs of them stirred up many memories. I had a crush on both of them and after looking at their photographs my dick got hard as it had done many times when I had previously fantasized about having sex with them. While in high school, I was on the cheerleader squad, and Josh dated Jean who was also a cheerleader and a very beautiful well liked girl. Glen dated the most popular girl in our class. Being a cheerleader provided me the opportunity to be around Glen and Josh some and we talked and did a few things together. It was always a boost to my ego to be around such look looking macho guys. I put the scrapbook on the coffee table and got up to continue the search for the book that I wanted to read.
Once I found my book, I returned to the couch and read for an hour or so. The book was not near as interesting as I thought it would be. I reach over and put the book on the coffee table and started to pick up the scrapbook. On an impulse, I picked up the telephone, got information, and called Josh. When he answered the phone he seemed surprised and pleased that I had called him. We talked for several minutes and I learned that both he and Glen were single and were still running around together. Josh asked me where I lived and we discovered that we did not live very far apart. He told me that he would like to come over a visit with me and asked if I had any plans for the evening. I told him that I had no plans and would like for him to drop by. He said that he was expecting Glen to come to his apartment at any minute and they would come over and visit and then we could go out for diner together.
When they knocked on my door, I opened it, and when I saw these two good looking hunks, I could not help but gasp. Josh put his arms around me and literally picked me up and swung me around. After he set me back down on the floor, Glen shook my hand and then hugged me real tight. I have never been greeted more warmly and I believe that they were genuinely happy to see me. I invited them in and they took off their jackets. They were wearing tight T-shirts and all their muscles in their chest and arms were showing. It was very obvious that they had been working out. Their bodies had matured and they were even sexier than they were in high school.
I invited them to set down and asked them if they would like a beer or something. Both of them asked for a beer. While I was going for the beers, we started asking questions about each other. Josh told me that he was working at the sporting store that his dad owned, and Glen told me that he was half owner of a physical fitness center. I made a remark about that was probably where they had been working out and the reason for them filling out so nicely. They both grinned and Josh thanked me for noticing. After talking about the old times for a few minutes, Glen took off his shoes, leaving his white socks on and stretched out on the couch. Josh was setting at the end of the couch and Glen put his feet in Josh’s lap. As we continued to talk, Josh was unconsciously massaging Glen’s feet. I could not help but be jealous of them. I would have loved to change places with either one of them.
Everyone was relaxed and enjoying each other’s company and the conversation and was not paying any attention to the time which had passed so fast. They started to look at my scrapbook and I suggested that I go down the street and get some pizzas to eat and stop off and get some more beer rather than go to a restaurant. They both liked my idea. I told them that I might be gone for a while and for them to make themselves at home.
As soon as I got outside of my apartment, and as I was walking to my car, I used my cell phone and called in the order for pizzas, and I remembered that I had plenty of beer in the car that I had not taken into the apartment. Undoubtedly, business had been slow at the pizza place and by the time I arrived the pizzas they were ready. My errand did not take me as near as long as I thought it might.
When I returned to the apartment, since it was my apartment, it never occurred to me to knock. I just opened the door and went in. Josh was setting on the couch with his pants down to his knees and Glen was giving him a blowjob. They both were as shocked as I was. Josh jumped up pulling up his pants and both were apologizing and they were blushing and embarrassed. They were not expecting for me to return so fast.
I quickly set the pizzas and beer down on the kitchen counter. I walked over to them and told them to not stop on my account, but that they should get comfortable before they continued. I began to undress Josh and Josh helped Glen get undressed. They still were trying to get over being embarrassed by having been caught and my discovering their secret that they were gay. I told them that I was shock and never would have ever thought that they would ever have sex with another man. They ignored my comment and as soon as they were undress they turn on me and both of them had me undressed in nothing flat. I could not help but feel uncomfortable standing there naked looking up at these beautiful hunks.
Before I realized what was happening, Josh picked me up and laid me down on my back on top of the breakfast table. He leaned over and said, “I’m going to do something that I have wanted to do to you for several years.” He kissed me so gently at first. I returned his kisses and then he started darting is tongue in and out of my mouth. I was really enjoying being kissed like that as well as enjoying Glen between my legs deep throating my very erect dick. Josh and I kissed each other for sometime. He stood up beside the table. I looked up at him and he was smiling at me. I could not resist from reaching up and running my fingers through the hair that was on his chest and teasing his nice nipples. He moved up closer to the table and stroked his gorgeous huge perfectly shaped dick. He was producing precum and I scooted my head over and licked it off. He grabbed a hold of my head and pushed his hard dick into my mouth. I began to suck his dick just like I had always wanted to do in the past.
There is no way to convey the sounds that the three of us were making or describing the thrill and enjoyment that they were causing me to have. I felt like I was the luckiest man in the world to have the privilege of having these macho men having sex with me.
Even though I was in an awkward position to suck on Josh erection, I was doing the best I could to please him. He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying my sucking and deep throating him and from the sounds that Glen was making, I knew that sucking on my dick turned him on. Several times Josh pulled his dick out of my mouth, take a hold of it, stroke it, while I licked and sucked his nice sized hairy balls.
Glen had gotten my dick as hard as a rock and I was nearing shooting off, which I did not want to do so soon. I had him stop and he raised my legs up in the air and while holding them, he began to spit on his fingers and tease my asshole. I knew that I was going to be fucked with his big dick. I was a little apprehensive since I had only been fucked once before and that was some time ago, but there was no way in hell as horny as I was that I was going to stop him.
Fortunately, my breakfast table was very sturdy. Josh got up on the table and straddles me. He squatted down and leaned over put his hands on both sides of my face and began kissing me. It was almost as if he was fucking my mouth with his tongue. At the same time I could feel his hard dick between our stomachs and it was producing an enormous amount of precum that served as a lubricant as he moved his ass so his dick was sliding in between us. All this time, Glen was fucking me and I was thoroughly enjoying it. Even though my 155 pounds and Josh’s 215 pounds or so was on top the table, Glen was bagging my ass so hard that the table was moving.
Josh stopped kissing me and rose up still straddling me and put his dick into my mouth and began fucking my mouth.
After a short time, he loudly said, “God this is wonderful! It’s not going to take much of this to make me shoot”
Glen said, “Josh don’t shoot yet. You need to fuck his tight ass some. Do you want to switch places?”
Josh replied, “Shit man it can’t be any better than this, but I’ll switch places with you.”
As Josh was getting off the table, I told him to not shoot off in my ass that I wanted him to shoot off in my mouth. He grinned and patted me on my chest.
He turned around and Glen wrapped his arms around Josh and with each hand he grabbed a hold of Josh’s beautiful shaped buttocks. Josh did the same thing to Glen and they began to kiss each other like I had never seen two men kiss before. It appeared that they were having a contest to see who could get their tongues in each other’s mouths the first and were battling each other with their open mouths and lips. While they were kissing each other, I took the opportunity to stretch and try to get more comfortable. The table was hard but I was not about to complain or get off at this point.
Josh got between my legs and went down on me and started giving me head. Before Glen got up on the table, he licked and sucked each of my nipples, licked my armpits and belly button and between my navel and my pubic hair. He then sucked on my dick while Josh was sucking on my balls. I had never experienced anything like this before. When Glen got up on the table, for the first time I had the opportunity to see his erection and balls up close. I had already observed that there was not a hair in sight on his body. I know that he had shave off his pubic hairs and balls but there was no way of telling what other hairs that he had shaven off. His pecs were just begging to be sucked and kissed, but I was in no position that at that point that I could do so. Glen straddled me and assumed the same position that Josh had been in. He kissed me giving the juiciest kisses that I had ever had. He kissed me on my lips several times, then my nose, eyes and then licked the inside of both of my ears.
I was well aware when Josh shoved his fuckpole up my ass and began to fuck me. He fucked me differently that Glen had done. It was slow and easy and he often shoved it all the way in and left it there for sometime before slowly fucking me again. I had the impression that he was so close to climaxing, and that he was stalling while waiting on Glen to shoot off in my mouth, and then it would be his turn. He was also stroking my dick and I also was nearing the edge of no return that I had already experience numerous time.
These two guys were causing me to be in such an erotic state that I had never reach before. Glen took a hold of his dick and stroked it a few times before inserting it into my mouth. I deep throated him several times.
He yelled out, “God Almighty! I see what you were talking about.” He began slowly fuck my mouth, and all of a sudden he rammed it down my throat and tightens every muscle in his body and yelled, “Ohhh Fuuuck”. He shot off several streams of cum but humped my mouth a few times and let go several more shots. He quickly got off of me which surprised me, but then I realized that Josh was practically pulling him off and was climbing up on the table clutching his hard dick eagerly poking it into my mouth. He had no sooner had it down my throat before he was shooting off his huge load. Josh also got off of me quickly and got off the table and stroked his still erected dick while he and Glen helped me off the table.
As soon as I stood up, Josh got behind me and pushed his dick up my rear, reached around me and was jacking me off while part of my dick was in Glen’s mouth. In the standing position we were in, Josh could not get his dick all the way inside of me but enough that when he fucked me that his dick was hitting my prostrate just right. With him stroking my dick and at the same time Glen was sucking on it, was causing unbelievable feelings. With my holding on to Glen’s head while he sucked on my cock, with Josh fucking me in my ass and his arms around me jacking me off and him kissing and biting the back of my neck, was sending me into heights of ecstasy that I did not know was possible. These two big hunks were giving me more pleasure than I had ever experienced before. Just as I started shooting off, Josh removed his hand giving Glen full access to deep throat me while I pumped my cum down his throat.
Now I want to tell you that I have never enjoyed an ejaculation like I enjoyed this one. I did not think that I was ever going to quite shooting off. By the time that I had finished, Josh had to literally hold me up for several minutes. I was as limp as a dishrag and never more sexually satisfied.
Josh kissed the back of my neck and pulled his dick out of my asshole. I turned around and hugged and kissed him and then hugged and kissed Glen. Glen and Josh hugged and kissed each other and put their arms around my waist.
I asked, “I sure hope you guys like cold pizza?”
Josh and Glen got a wide grin on their faces and answered in unison, “That’s our favorite.”
I reach down to pick up my clothes so I could get dressed. Glen took my clothes out of my hand and handed me my briefs. He smiled as he dropped the rest of my clothes back on the floor and put his arm around my shoulder and said, “Honey, Josh and I are just getting warmed up. After we finish eating and talk a while, we will be ready to have sex again.
I could not imagine how it would be possible for my dick to get hard again after shooting off the way I had done.
We put on our briefs, put the boxes of pizzas on the table, got a beer, and sat down and eat and drank until we were stuffed. We were continuously talking about every thing under the sun.
I asked, “When did you guys start having sex together?
Glen said, “After high school graduation, those broads that we had been dating deserted us and went off to college. Josh and I started having sex together and have never dated another broad since. We have never had sex with anyone else up until tonight. Now that we know that you are gay, I am sure that this will not be the last time we get together.”
I replied, “This has been the most enjoyable and increditable evening that I have ever had and the greatest sex that I have ever experienced. It is great to be with you guys. I also hope that it will not be the last time.”
We talked about some of our classmates that we were still in contact with and reminisced about different things that happened to us in high school. We told each other about our jobs and what we were doing. Josh told me about the first time that he and Glen had sex together. He said that he and Glen had finished working out together at the physical fitness center and went into the sauna. They were alone and one thing led to the other and they had sex while in the sauna.
All of us were drinking beer. I have no idea how many beers each one of us had drunk, but there were a large number of empty beer bottles on the table. All of us were feeling great and we had been talking non-stop for no telling how long. We were relaxed and enjoying each other’s company. Possibly or partially because of being close to being drunk, I told them about having crushes on them while in high school. They started laughing and I thought that they were laughing at me. Then Josh told me that both he and Glen had admitted to each other that they had always wanted to have sex with me.
I don’t think any of us knew what time it was or really cared, when we got up to go to my bedroom to have sex again. Josh got something out of the pocket of his jacket before I turned out the lights and we went into the bedroom. I did not know until later what he got out of his pocket.
We took off our briefs and tossed them into a chair. I could not believe it, but I had a very firm erection. Josh and Glen fell to their knees in front of me and took turns sucking my dick while they were stroking each other’s erections. I became so aroused that my head was spinning and my legs were getting weak.
They both stood up and Josh start putting something on his dick.
I asked, “What are you doing?”
“Cockring! Have you ever worn one?”
“No I haven’t. I don’t know what that is?”
He put it on me and told me that if I liked it that I should keep it and he would buy himself another one. We must have been engaged in having sex for an hour or so and I maintained the firmest erection that I had ever had. I do not know if was due to the cockring or not.
We started off with Glen lying on his back with his rear near the edge of the foot of the bed. Josh was standing at the foot of the bed holding Glen’s legs up on his chest and shoulder’s fucking Glen’s ass. I was straddled Glen so he could suck my dick while I leaned over and sucked his. It took me a few moments to figure out how I was going to be able to do this. At first when Josh shoved his dick all the way into Glen’s hole and I was deep throating Glen’s dick, Josh was hitting the top of my head with his lower abdomen. I learned to set up a rhythm so when Josh pulled back from Glen’s hole that I would go down on Glen’s erection. Even though it was a cramped space for my head it was working out very nicely. One of my fringe benefits by being in this position was that the manly odors of both of them were in proximity of my nostrils and were sending me into unknown heights of lust. Glen was in hog heaven with his ass being fucked, his dick being sucked and his lips wrapped around my stiff dick. Another of my fringe benefits was that I could reach around Glen’s ass and hold Josh’s nuts while he fucked Glen’s hole and a couple times I put my fingers near Glen’s hole and felt Josh’s cock as it slipped in and out of Glen.
If the walls of my bedroom could speak, I am certain that they would say that they never before heard so much moaning, groaning, and whimpering before. None of us were shy in expressing the delight and sensations that we were experiencing. I was fortunate to have an apartment that sounds did not carry through the walls.
After some time, Josh and Glen switched places and now I was on top of Josh the same as I had been on top of Glen. I was perfectly happy and thought that I had the best position. I had notice with Josh but especially with Glen that when they fucked each other that they did so differently than when they had fucked me.
They were much more rougher and where tearing each other’s asses up and both of them seem to be enjoying it. Glen would slap Josh buttocks so hard that I know that it must have hurt. I could not keep from shivering every time he slapped Josh’s butt. I became aware that every time Glen did it that Josh would deep throat me sucking me much harder and would shake his head with his nose buried in my nuts as if trying to get everything I had to offer down his throat. Several times he had his lips around the cockring. Josh seemly was thoroughly enjoying his present position. He had me move so I was no longer on my knees and had my legs stretch out over his head and I was laying on top of him with my dick all the way down his throat and he was holding onto my buttocks not allowing me to move. I could feel him heavily breathing through his nose that was pushing into my nuts. I thought that he would be very uncomfortable and tried to move a couple of times and he would not let me. My hard dick down his throat felt real great so I made no further attempt to move. Besides, I was very close to shooting off and this away gave me some time so I could put off my ejaculation a little longer.
I could not believe how long Glen had fucked Josh’s ass. He could not have done so without being in good shape. However, I was conscious that he was breathing a little heavier. As I had done to Josh, I reached around and took a hold of his balls. They were drawn up close to his dick and I knew that it would not be long before he shot off. When I took a hold of his balls, he spread out his legs a little more so I had good access to them and he told me to hold them real tight that he was about to shoot. He pulled his dick out of Josh’s hole and like I had been doing I took the opportunity to deep throat Josh’s throbbing erection. Glen lowered Josh’s legs and reached over and pulled my head off Josh’s dick and put his dick into my mouth and shot off a tremendous load of his creamy delicious cum. He had shot off so much that I had to swallow three or four times.
I felt Josh squirming his body underneath me and he was tensing up. I quickly began to suck and deep throat him as fast as I could. He let go of my hips and butt and was encouraging me to fuck him in the mouth again. I became aware that Glen was standing near the side of the bed and he had reached between my legs and was holding on to my nuts while I fucked Josh’s mouth. He was running his other hand up and down my back causing delightful sensations to go up and down my spine. I started shooting off down Josh’s throat and moments later he was shooting off into my throat. He shot off equally as much of his tasty cum as Glen had just shot off and I believe that I let go a load that was even more than either one of them.
I got off of Josh, and he scooted up and over in the bed and pull me down beside him. Glen lay down on the other side of me.
Now my bed might be large enough to accommodate two people, but I thought that it would be impossible for three people could be comfortable. Especially when two of them were six foot plus and weighing two hundred pounds plus.
Josh had me lay on my back and he snuggled up close to me on his side. He put his arm a round me. He put one of his legs over me and in between my legs. Glen snuggled up to me on my other side, and also, put one of his arms around me and one of his legs on top of me. I could raise my head up just enough to see that there was almost enough room for another small person to lie down in back of them. I have never felt so wanted and loved in all my life. They each kissed me on my lips and then kissed each other. We told each other good night and they each laid their heads down touching mine.
I do not know how we could have slept all night in that position. We must have all bombed out completely.
The following morning when we woke up none of us had moved. The fact of the matter when you get down to it, I could have not moved if I wanted to. All of us needed to go to the bathroom and relieve ourselves. We returned to bed and formed a daisy chain and gave each other a quick blowjob before getting dressed and Josh and Glen went home.
This was one class reunion that none of us would forget. We agreed to have our next class reunion the next Friday night.
The same place, same time, and the same cold pizzas and beer.
Re: Discovering My Two Macho Friends' Secret
Fatastic story, look forward to reading some more
Fatastic story, look forward to reading some more
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Re: Discovering My Two Macho Friends' Secret
great story, I still have a hardon, now I need to go and release it ,cant wait for your next story. 
great story,
I still have a hardon, now I need to go and release it ,cant wait for your next story. Low Self-Esteem
Low Self-Esteem
By Kevin
So you will know where I am coming from, I am going to tell you a few things about myself. I consider myself as being bi-sexual. I equally enjoy having sex with both males and females. To me there is nothing more beautiful than the nude bodies of well-built adult males and females in the prime of their life.
Like any other person, I have my faults and my attributes. In my case, my faults far outweigh anything that I may have going for me. I am so full of bullshit that I do not have room for anymore. To get what I want, I will lie, cheat, steal, or do anything to acquire my goals.
I am not conceded, but the fact is that I am in my fifties, and most people perceive me as being in my early thirties. I am and always have been lazy and I do not exercise or eat properly. I am just fortunate to have a very attractive well-developed body that both men and women admire.
I have never been in trouble with the law, but as despicable as I am, I should be locked up and the key should be thrown away.
My parents were wealthy and I was reared as a smart-ass spoiled brat. I cheated my way through school and have not worked a day in my life. After my parents passed away in my early twenties, I have squandered most of the family fortune, and now I have to be very careful with the remaining money to have enough to live modestly on for the rest of my life.
In the past I have had more love affairs with both males and females than I can count. These affairs never lasted longer than six months, and many were one night stands. In most cases I had ulterior motives when I became involved.
Eight months ago, I bought a house in a middle-class neighborhood. Two months later, a young pretty twenty-four year old female moved in with me. After living with me for about five months, she caught me having sex in the afternoon with a broad that I had brought home with me. She moved out. What she did not know was about ten other sexual encounters with both males and females while she was living and sleeping with me.
Every since I moved into the neighborhood I have had my eye on a young good looking male that lives next door to me. His girlfriend had also recently moved out. My ex-girlfriend and his ex-girlfriend had met and through my ex, I had learned that the man’s name is Bo Alexander. Bo was in his early thirties. He was a tall, extremely beautiful physique, very masculine, jogged and exercised every morning before going to work. I had often observed him barefooted and wearing very short shorts while he was mowing his lawn, washing his car, or after he had finished jogging.
Bo was the type of man that most females and gays idolized.
Setting my sights on Bo was nothing uncommon for me. For some reason I always strived for the impossible. I just felt like that I had to have sex with this man, even though it might be for just one time. I just needed to contrive a way to meet him and catch the right moment in time to make it happen.
I began to try to think of some way that I could meet Bo. I had thought of several ways but none that I believed were going to work. I came up with an idea that was completely against my principles and standards that I had set for myself. I had never stooped so low as to consider mowing my own lawn and washing my own car. Those were the things that I had hired people to do. Jogging was out of the question. I would diffidently work up a sweat doing that. However, I could not come up with a better plan.
I went to the store and bought a lawn mower and other items that I would probably need. I was going to hold off on jogging as a last resort, but I did buy two pair of gym shorts and some running shoes. I figured that I could wear these items while mowing the lawn. I even bought some work gloves. God forbid if I got a blister on one of my hands.
Having observed Bo, I knew that his regular routine was to do his outdoor chores early on Saturday morning. So Saturday morning, I was up early and planned on being in the process of mowing my lawn before he started mowing his. I pushed my new lawn mower out to the front yard and tried to start it. I had no idea that it was going to be difficult to start a stupid lawn mower. I tried and tried but could not get it started. I was really getting pissed off. Suddenly, I realized that Bo was standing near by. He said, “I noticed that you are having some difficulty. Perhaps I can help you.” He leaned over looking at the lawn mower and I could see the shape of his wonderful ass.
He raised up and looked at me. “Man, this is a new lawn mower that has never been used. You must have forgotten to put gasoline and oil in it.”
I did not know what to say. I stammered around and replied, “Oh! Gasoline and oil? Well! No, I didn’t know that it took gasoline and oil.”
“Of course it takes gasoline and oil. You have never used a lawn mower before have you?”
“No. I can’t say that I have.”
“I will be right back. I will go get some for you.”
Bo took off running towards his house and soon returned with a can of gasoline and oil. He filled up the lawnmower and started it up. He shut it off and grinned at me. I knew that he thought that I was stupid. I had really fucked up our first time meeting.
“Neighbor! My name is Bo. If you have anymore problems, just let me know.”
“Nice to meet you Bo. My name is Pete. That’s short for Peter. They call me Pete because my peter is short”. (For Christ sake. Did I have to go say that? I have really blown it now.)
“Okay Pete. Later you may be given the opportunity to prove that your peter is short. I have to go mow my lawn now. Let me know if you need assistance. I am glad that we finally have met. I will talk to you later.”
I thought to myself, “Now things are looking up. Bo’s remark about the opportunity to see my short peter sounded encouraging.” I had no trouble in getting the lawnmower started and began to mow my lawn. It was not as difficult as I thought it would be, but I noticed that Bo had already finished his front lawn and I was only half way through with mine. After I was through with the front I went to the backyard and mowed it. I got out the edger that I had bought. I had no idea how to start it or how to use it. I took it to the front yard thinking that I could ask Bo how to use the damn thing. By this time Bo had finished mowing and edging his lawn and was about to start washing his car.
“Hey Bo! Would you mind showing me how to use this mother?”
Bo grinned and stopped what he was doing. He went to the back of his house and returned with the gasoline can and some more oil. “Shit Pete! How have you managed to get by this long without ever taking care of a lawn?”
“It’s a long story. I have lived a very deprived life.”
“Sounds interesting. I want to hear your story sometime soon.”
Bo got the edger started and handed it to me. I had no idea how it worked. Bo grabbed my arm and led me to the sidewalk. He put his arms around me and grabbed a hold of my hands that were holding the edger and turned them so I was in a position to start edging the sidewalk. He kept his arms around me while I edged a portion of the sidewalk. I had difficulty in concentrating on what he was saying and showing me, because his bare chest was touching my bare back and I could smell and feel his sweaty body.
By the time he had shown me how to use the edger, my cock was rock hard, and I could not hide the fact. However, I did notice that his cock appeared to be semi-hard under his shorts. Bo slapped me on my rear, and picked up his gas and oil cans before heading back to his yard.
By the time I finished edging, Bo had washed his car and had gone inside his house. My meeting Bo was not the way I had planned, but it seemed that it might work out all right. I actually felt good about my working in the yard. I felt like I had accomplished something and it was very gratifying. Even the experience of breaking a sweat was not all that bad. I went inside and took a long shower and put on my other pair of new gym shorts. I fixed myself a sandwich for lunch and sat down and tried to think of a plan to get together with Bo again. One thing for sure was that I needed to replace the gasoline and oil that he put into my lawn mower and edger, but I needed to think of something that would give me a better opportunity to make a move on him. From what was said and happened during the morning, I felt that there was a strong chance that Bo might be receptive to the possibility of us having sex together.
I went to the store and bought a gasoline can to take to Bo and one for myself and had them filled with gas and bought two cans of oil, one of which I would take to Bo. I’m not a good cook, but I can grill steaks. I intended to invite Bo to come to my house for a steak diner.
While holding the can of gasoline in one hand and a can of oil under my arm I rang Bo’s doorbell. I waited for a couple of minutes before ringing the doorbell again. I had just about decided that Bo was not at home and turned to leave when Bo opened his front door. He was standing there dripping wet wearing a nothing but his bathrobe. I told him that I had brought him some gasoline and oil to replace what he had given me that morning. He thanked me and told me to just leave it on the front porch and he would move it later. He invited me to come inside and I declined and told him that I was sorry for interrupting his shower.
I was just about to invite him to diner when he said, “I was over at your house a little while ago and you were not at home. Would you be my quest for diner tonight? I can grill steaks for us if you are not busy tonight.”
I replied, “I was just about to invite you to come to my house for steak diner. Sure, I would like to join you for the evening. What can I bring and how should I dress?”
“Bring your appetite and dress comfortably. It will just be the two of us here and I am only going to wear my gym shorts.”
“Great! I am looking forward towards having an opportunity to get to know you better. What time should I come?”
“How about 5:30? I am also looking forward towards talking to you.”
“I will see you at 5:30 then.”
After I got back to my house, I checked the time and I had about two and half hours before going back over to Bo’s. I have been on many dates but I never was more excited and anxious as I was about this one. Bo was so damn hot and handsome.
Normally, I do not drink alcohol a lot, but I was so nervous that I fixed myself a very stiff drink and took it to my bedroom to drink while I got ready. I checked my new gym shorts that I had only worn for an hour to see if they needed to be washed. They appeared to be okay. I got out my flip-flops and a small bag. I put my house keys, billfold, several condoms, and packets of KY in the bag. I took my drink and went into the bathroom and shaved my face and then shaved my balls and asshole. I trimmed my pubic hair and looked in the mirror to check and see what else might improve my appearance. I took a long hot shower to make sure that I was as clean as possible. After drying off, I doused on some of my favorite cologne and spent sometime grooming my hair. I wanted to impress Bo as much as he had impressed me. This was an impossible task. After all, I am twenty some odd years older than he. I thought to myself, “It’s the shits to get old.”
Before I put on my gym shorts, I returned to the kitchen and mixed myself another stiff drink knowing full well that I was being unwise. When I have too much to drink, I cannot keep my fucking mouth shut and I will tell anyone the truth about myself. The truth about myself is not a good thing for me to reveal. Being naked, drinking, and thinking about Bo, I could not keep my hand off and keep from fondling my stiff dick. I sat down in the kitchen and watched the clock tick off the minutes and drank until it was time for me to get my shorts and shoes on and go next door.
Bo met me at the front door holding his drink in his hand. He had obviously been drinking and had also spent time in the bathroom. He was clean-shaven, every hair was in place, and he also was wearing cologne. It crossed my mind that Bo was trying to impress me as much as I was trying to impress him. He put his arm around my shoulder and escorted me through his house to the back door. He told me that we were going to eat out on the patio. As soon as I sat down, he asked me what I had been drinking. He without a doubt detected that I had had several drinks all ready. He mixed and handed me my drink and sat down in a chair fairly close to me and propped up his feet and told me that he hoped that this would be a very relaxing evening for both of us.
We chit chatted for some time about a number of things of little or no importance. He asked me if I was starving or if I wanted another drink before he started cooking the steaks. I told him that it was entirely up to him. He fixed us another drink. After he handed me my drink, he propped his foot up on the arm of my chair and was telling me something that I was not listening to what he was saying. With the position of his foot on the arm of my chair, his very nice size uncut penis and balls were hanging out of the leg of his gym shorts in full view. It was all I could do to keep from taking a hold of it. I do not believe that Bo was aware that he was exposing his gentiles.
He sat back down and looked me in the eye and said, “Pete, I know that we at least have one thing in common. Our ex-girlfriends left us about the same time. Do you have another girlfriend on the string?”
“Nope! Right now, I could care less about getting involved with another woman.”
“Well I sure can understand that. I have just about had it with women. I think I am ready to make a big change in my life. I am ready to begin a whole new chapter. At least I want to try something different that I have never experienced before. May I ask you a very personal question? Have you ever had a sexual relationship or liaison with a man?”
“Bo, I am going to let you in on a secret about myself. After I have had as many drinks as I have had today, you can ask me any question that you wish to ask and I will give you a truthful answer. Yes, I have had several relationships and numerous sexual encounters with men. Tell me. Have you ever had sex with another man?”
“No….is a very short answer to your question. Would you mind if we continued this conversation after we have had diner? I need to talk to you. I think that talking about this subject may take a while.”
“If after diner you wish to continue this conversation, that will be fine with me.”
While grilling the steaks and while eating we continued to talk. Bo asked me how old I was and when I told him, he did not believe me and practically told me that I was lying. He thought that we were close to being the same age.
After we finished eating and had put everything away, Bo fixed us another drink and pulled his chair up real close to mine. He looked straight at me and said, “I feel like I should tell you some things about myself that I am not proud of. As a teenager, I ran around with a rough crowd and got in trouble with the law. I spent some time in detention. In recent years, I have done some things that are not right, but I have not had any more trouble with the law to date. I have to confess that I am a con man. I have conned, used, and taken advantage of women. I have now reached the conclusion that it is not worth the effort. I think I am ready to change my ways and want to live a life and do things that I can be proud of. I have always had some sexual magnetism to men, and have never acted on my feelings. I have hundreds of questions to ask you about homosexuals, but I first would like to have sex, and then ask you the questions that I have. I find you very sexy and I want to know if you would go to bed with me, and have sex with me right now?”
“Hell yes, I will have sex with you. I have been wanting to get into your pants from the first day I saw you. Before we go inside, I too should warn you about myself. I have been lucky and have never had trouble with the law, but I am a SOB and you should never get emotionally involved with me. In the past I have been very scheming and contriving in things that I have done to get my way. I am a lair, cheat, and as sorry of a person as they come. My only reason for buying a lawnmower and edger was a contriving way to meet you. Perhaps I also am a con man. If you want to go to bed with me, I am ready and will teach you about gay sex.”
“Come with me fellow con man. Let’s go to my bedroom.”
As soon as we got into his bedroom, he turned on the stereo and turned the soft music down low, lit a candle on the nightstand in the bedroom and then went into the bathroom and lit another candle. By the candle on the nightstand were several condoms and a large tube of KY. He quickly removed the bedspread off the king size bed exposing purple silk sheets. An experienced queen could not have created a more erotic setting or idealistic atmosphere.
Bo came up to me and pulled down my shorts exposing my firm cock, slowly stripped off his also exposing his hard-on, and said, “Coach! I am here for training. Just tell me what I should do.”
Bo was standing with his back to the end of the bed. I shove him backwards causing him to fall on his back onto the bed, I jump on top of him, straddle him, told him to scoot up on the bed, and make himself comfortable. I took his arms and put them above his head and while I held them there I leaned over looking him face to face and said, “I am going to do and ask you to do some things that you may not like. If so, just tell me and I will stop. Gay sex is like hetero sex. Some people like to do some things and others do not. I personally do not like rough sex, so there will be none of that. If you think you would like rough sex, then you will have to find someone else that does.”
While continuing to hold his arms behind his head I gently kissed him on the lips to get his response. He began to kiss me back which lead to more passionate kissing. He forced me to let go his arms and he put them around my neck and kissed me like I had in no way been kissed before. My hard cock was emitting out large amounts of precum onto his stomach. When he realized that I was producing precum, he slipped is hand between us and ran it through the precum and took a strong hold of my cock and began jacking it. I now knew that I had a very receptive and responsive student on my hands.
I proceeded to perform around the world on him. He responded by screaming, “Oh shit! Please! Oh shit!” Before I had finished, I had learned his more sensitive spots on his body and I fully intended to pay more attention to these areas in the future. I had also learned that he had freshly shaved his balls and asshole. I began to believe that Bo knew much more than he had told me. Bo was certainly well endowed and his cock was sticking straight up in the air. I took his cock in my hand and licked the head of it and then sucked it for several moments. Bo began emitting as much or more precum than I had. I like the taste of his precum as well as his manly odors in his crotch area that he had tried to mask over with his cologne.
I jacked on his cock while I sucked the head and several inches. I could not understand what Bo was loudly whining. It sounded like gibberish. I knew that he was showing the satisfactions, feelings, and sensations caused by my warm wet mouth tongue, and my sucking his very sensitive dick.
When I deep throated him for the first time, his body involuntarily rose off the bed and he screamed, “Oh Fuck! That is awesome! Please!!! Do that again.” I deep throated him several more times before I removed his cock from my mouth and licked it all over before I started licking and sucking his nuts. He responding by slamming and hammering his fist on the mattress and yelling, “Oh God! Oh God!” His responses just encouraged me to try to please him more.
I spread his legs apart and started licking between his balls and asshole. He immediately pulled his legs up into the air and held onto them while I rim his asshole. The way he was moaning and carrying-on, he certainly was enjoying my attention to that part of his body. Just before I stopped rimming him, he started jerking himself off. I was not going to have any part of that and made him stop and went down on him again. This caused the response of, “OHHH MANNNN!….That feels fantastic!” After giving him head for a time and holding his nuts I could tell that he was close to the edge. I stopped and worked my way back up to where I could kiss him on his lips again. I told him that the next step was for him to fuck me in the ass. I asked him if he was interested in doing that.”
“Damn man! I don’t want to hurt you. Christ! Doing that must hurt like hell.”
“Well there is some pain at first but then it turns into pure pleasure and delight. I promise you that you want seriously hurt me. Just take it slow when you first enter my hole.”
“Okay Coach. I would like to try it, but first I want to do to you what you just did to me. I have never sucked a guys cock before but it can’t be any worse than eating a pussy. I have done that, so I want to suck on your dick to see what it is like.”
It was almost like Bo had memorized every move that I had made on him. He repeated everything down to rimming my asshole and deep throating me.
“Bo, you are a damn good student. You learn fast. You seemed to like sucking my cock. What do you think?”
“Coach! I liked the hell out of it. I could do that all night. Even better would be for both of us to suck each other’s cocks at the same time. Shit man! Gay sex is awesome. I have diffidently been converted. No more fucking women for me.”
“Are you ready to try fucking my ass?”
“I will try it, but I don’t think I want to cum in your ass. I want some more of your cocksucking…..There just can’t be anything better than that. Oh man! When you deep throat me,--- Ohhh,---- well I just can’t imagine anything feeling better…..When I get ready to cum, will it be all right for me to shoot off while in your mouth?”
“Certainly! That is the greatest feeling. I am sure that I will like the taste of your cum.”
“Coach! You are the best thing that has happened to me in ages. By the way, your peter is certainly not short. Hell, I think the damn thing went clear down into my stomach.”
Bo did follow my instructions and was very cautious in entering my asshole and he fucked me for some time until he neared the brink again. He pulled out of me and with out any warning he went down on me and sucked my dick until I had him stop. I did not want to shoot off into his mouth until he had experienced shooting off into my mouth.
He removed his condom, tossed it on the floor, and laid down beside me. He put his leg over me and hugged and kissed me for a long time. He told me that he did not think that he could hold off his climax much longer. I asked him if he would like to try the 69 position.
“Right on Coach. If you are going to let me shoot off in your mouth,----well, I want you to shoot off in my mouth. You have not lead me astray yet. I am going to play your game your way.”
We had hardly moved into position and had gotten comfortable, before Bo was enthusiastically giving me head like he was never going to have a chance to suck a cock again. My main concern was that he was going to cause me to climax before I could get him to shoot off first. I licked the head of his cock a couple of times before going down on him very slow. Bo was aware of what I was doing and began repeating everything I was doing to him. I put my hands on his buttocks and had him fuck my face in a slow rhythm. We both were groaning and exhibiting our pleasures. As we got more into reaching a higher plateau and a state of ecstasy, the louder we became.
Bo seemed to like my finger on his asshole and was pushing back to encourage me to stick it into to him. He already had his finger in my hole as far as it would go. Once I got my finger inside him I began to massage his prostrate. He pulled his mouth away from my cock and loudly said, “Shit man! I am not for sure what you are doing, but it feels fucking great. That’s awesome man. Oh Shit! I’m cuuummmming. Ahhhhhh! Yessss! Ahhhhh. Holy crap Coach. I just shot a ton of cum. Awesome! Fucking awesome!!!----- Now it is your turn.”
Bo deep throated me and I warned him that I was going to shoot off very soon. He just moaned and speeded up his rhythm of repeatedly deep throating me. When I shot off, he choked a little after my first shot but eagerly continued to suck me off until he had completely sapped me dry and I lost my erection.
I had returned to sucking on Bo’s dick and he had responded and had another firm erection. I moved and got Bo to lie on his back and I got between his legs and sucked his cock and nuts until he was thoroughly aroused again. I moved so I could lick under his armpits and suck, lick and bite his nipples. “God Coach! I am just about ready to shoot off again. Hell man! This has never happened to me before. Normally after shooting one load, for me that’s it baby! Good night!”
I reached for another condom and put it on him. I lubricated his cock with KY and laid down on my stomach and told him to get on top of me a fuck me. He did get on top of me and started fucking me. He laid down on my back and reached his hands under me and held my cock and balls while he was fucking my ass. After I obtained another erection, Bo told me that he was going to keep fucking my ass and was not going to shoot off until I had shot off again. With the aid of Bo’s hands, the movement of being fucked, my prostrate being massaged by Bo’s cock, and my cock sliding up and down on the silk sheet, I shot off an unbelievable load that drenched and made a big mess on the bed.
Bo pulled his hands out from under me and reached up and held my hands, biting on the back of my neck, and fucking me as fast and as hard as he could. Once Bo had shot off, he just relaxed on top of me with his dick still inside me. I don’t know who fell asleep first, but sometime during the night, I woke up when Bo was getting off me. I was awake enough that I knew Bo got off the bed, disposed his condom, blew out the candles, returned to the bed, kissed me on my cheek and said, “Thanks Coach. Goodnight”.
(As anyone may guess, this was not the end of Bo’s and my story. I will tell you a little bit more and you can use your imagination to fill in the gaps.)
The following night Bo requested another training session. He wanted the experience of my fucking him, which I gladly complied with his request.
We had several more training sessions and had come to the conclusion that our favorite sexual act was the 69 positions giving each other blowjobs.
We began to alternate nights where I would spend the night with Bo and he would spend the night with me. We did not have sex every night but we slept together.
We had several long talks. Bo convinced me that I was not near the SOB that I thought I was and I in turned got him to believe that he was no longer a con man.
Bo always calls me Coach unless he is teasing me and then he calls me “Long John Peter” with the emphasis on “LONG” and “PETER”.
I like Bo a lot and there is nothing that I would not do for him. In turn he feels the same way about me. We do not consider each other as a partner or a lover, but just friends and fuck buddies. Our relationship could remain the same the rest of our lives, but if either one of us wants to pursue another relationship, that would be acceptable and understood without any hard feeling what so ever.
Thus far after two years, neither of us have had a sexual relationship with anyone else.
Bo does use my lawnmower and edger and mows my lawn for me. He even buys the gasoline and oil. I don’t know how in the hell I conned him into doing that for me. Perhaps it is because in the mornings when he comes home all sweaty from jogging, I kiss him on the lips, then his nipples and finally his nice ass before he gets ready and leaves to go to work. Most of the time he goes to work with a hard-on, and returns from work in the same condition.
Low Self-Esteem
By Kevin
So you will know where I am coming from, I am going to tell you a few things about myself. I consider myself as being bi-sexual. I equally enjoy having sex with both males and females. To me there is nothing more beautiful than the nude bodies of well-built adult males and females in the prime of their life.
Like any other person, I have my faults and my attributes. In my case, my faults far outweigh anything that I may have going for me. I am so full of bullshit that I do not have room for anymore. To get what I want, I will lie, cheat, steal, or do anything to acquire my goals.
I am not conceded, but the fact is that I am in my fifties, and most people perceive me as being in my early thirties. I am and always have been lazy and I do not exercise or eat properly. I am just fortunate to have a very attractive well-developed body that both men and women admire.
I have never been in trouble with the law, but as despicable as I am, I should be locked up and the key should be thrown away.
My parents were wealthy and I was reared as a smart-ass spoiled brat. I cheated my way through school and have not worked a day in my life. After my parents passed away in my early twenties, I have squandered most of the family fortune, and now I have to be very careful with the remaining money to have enough to live modestly on for the rest of my life.
In the past I have had more love affairs with both males and females than I can count. These affairs never lasted longer than six months, and many were one night stands. In most cases I had ulterior motives when I became involved.
Eight months ago, I bought a house in a middle-class neighborhood. Two months later, a young pretty twenty-four year old female moved in with me. After living with me for about five months, she caught me having sex in the afternoon with a broad that I had brought home with me. She moved out. What she did not know was about ten other sexual encounters with both males and females while she was living and sleeping with me.
Every since I moved into the neighborhood I have had my eye on a young good looking male that lives next door to me. His girlfriend had also recently moved out. My ex-girlfriend and his ex-girlfriend had met and through my ex, I had learned that the man’s name is Bo Alexander. Bo was in his early thirties. He was a tall, extremely beautiful physique, very masculine, jogged and exercised every morning before going to work. I had often observed him barefooted and wearing very short shorts while he was mowing his lawn, washing his car, or after he had finished jogging.
Bo was the type of man that most females and gays idolized.
Setting my sights on Bo was nothing uncommon for me. For some reason I always strived for the impossible. I just felt like that I had to have sex with this man, even though it might be for just one time. I just needed to contrive a way to meet him and catch the right moment in time to make it happen.
I began to try to think of some way that I could meet Bo. I had thought of several ways but none that I believed were going to work. I came up with an idea that was completely against my principles and standards that I had set for myself. I had never stooped so low as to consider mowing my own lawn and washing my own car. Those were the things that I had hired people to do. Jogging was out of the question. I would diffidently work up a sweat doing that. However, I could not come up with a better plan.
I went to the store and bought a lawn mower and other items that I would probably need. I was going to hold off on jogging as a last resort, but I did buy two pair of gym shorts and some running shoes. I figured that I could wear these items while mowing the lawn. I even bought some work gloves. God forbid if I got a blister on one of my hands.
Having observed Bo, I knew that his regular routine was to do his outdoor chores early on Saturday morning. So Saturday morning, I was up early and planned on being in the process of mowing my lawn before he started mowing his. I pushed my new lawn mower out to the front yard and tried to start it. I had no idea that it was going to be difficult to start a stupid lawn mower. I tried and tried but could not get it started. I was really getting pissed off. Suddenly, I realized that Bo was standing near by. He said, “I noticed that you are having some difficulty. Perhaps I can help you.” He leaned over looking at the lawn mower and I could see the shape of his wonderful ass.
He raised up and looked at me. “Man, this is a new lawn mower that has never been used. You must have forgotten to put gasoline and oil in it.”
I did not know what to say. I stammered around and replied, “Oh! Gasoline and oil? Well! No, I didn’t know that it took gasoline and oil.”
“Of course it takes gasoline and oil. You have never used a lawn mower before have you?”
“No. I can’t say that I have.”
“I will be right back. I will go get some for you.”
Bo took off running towards his house and soon returned with a can of gasoline and oil. He filled up the lawnmower and started it up. He shut it off and grinned at me. I knew that he thought that I was stupid. I had really fucked up our first time meeting.
“Neighbor! My name is Bo. If you have anymore problems, just let me know.”
“Nice to meet you Bo. My name is Pete. That’s short for Peter. They call me Pete because my peter is short”. (For Christ sake. Did I have to go say that? I have really blown it now.)
“Okay Pete. Later you may be given the opportunity to prove that your peter is short. I have to go mow my lawn now. Let me know if you need assistance. I am glad that we finally have met. I will talk to you later.”
I thought to myself, “Now things are looking up. Bo’s remark about the opportunity to see my short peter sounded encouraging.” I had no trouble in getting the lawnmower started and began to mow my lawn. It was not as difficult as I thought it would be, but I noticed that Bo had already finished his front lawn and I was only half way through with mine. After I was through with the front I went to the backyard and mowed it. I got out the edger that I had bought. I had no idea how to start it or how to use it. I took it to the front yard thinking that I could ask Bo how to use the damn thing. By this time Bo had finished mowing and edging his lawn and was about to start washing his car.
“Hey Bo! Would you mind showing me how to use this mother?”
Bo grinned and stopped what he was doing. He went to the back of his house and returned with the gasoline can and some more oil. “Shit Pete! How have you managed to get by this long without ever taking care of a lawn?”
“It’s a long story. I have lived a very deprived life.”
“Sounds interesting. I want to hear your story sometime soon.”
Bo got the edger started and handed it to me. I had no idea how it worked. Bo grabbed my arm and led me to the sidewalk. He put his arms around me and grabbed a hold of my hands that were holding the edger and turned them so I was in a position to start edging the sidewalk. He kept his arms around me while I edged a portion of the sidewalk. I had difficulty in concentrating on what he was saying and showing me, because his bare chest was touching my bare back and I could smell and feel his sweaty body.
By the time he had shown me how to use the edger, my cock was rock hard, and I could not hide the fact. However, I did notice that his cock appeared to be semi-hard under his shorts. Bo slapped me on my rear, and picked up his gas and oil cans before heading back to his yard.
By the time I finished edging, Bo had washed his car and had gone inside his house. My meeting Bo was not the way I had planned, but it seemed that it might work out all right. I actually felt good about my working in the yard. I felt like I had accomplished something and it was very gratifying. Even the experience of breaking a sweat was not all that bad. I went inside and took a long shower and put on my other pair of new gym shorts. I fixed myself a sandwich for lunch and sat down and tried to think of a plan to get together with Bo again. One thing for sure was that I needed to replace the gasoline and oil that he put into my lawn mower and edger, but I needed to think of something that would give me a better opportunity to make a move on him. From what was said and happened during the morning, I felt that there was a strong chance that Bo might be receptive to the possibility of us having sex together.
I went to the store and bought a gasoline can to take to Bo and one for myself and had them filled with gas and bought two cans of oil, one of which I would take to Bo. I’m not a good cook, but I can grill steaks. I intended to invite Bo to come to my house for a steak diner.
While holding the can of gasoline in one hand and a can of oil under my arm I rang Bo’s doorbell. I waited for a couple of minutes before ringing the doorbell again. I had just about decided that Bo was not at home and turned to leave when Bo opened his front door. He was standing there dripping wet wearing a nothing but his bathrobe. I told him that I had brought him some gasoline and oil to replace what he had given me that morning. He thanked me and told me to just leave it on the front porch and he would move it later. He invited me to come inside and I declined and told him that I was sorry for interrupting his shower.
I was just about to invite him to diner when he said, “I was over at your house a little while ago and you were not at home. Would you be my quest for diner tonight? I can grill steaks for us if you are not busy tonight.”
I replied, “I was just about to invite you to come to my house for steak diner. Sure, I would like to join you for the evening. What can I bring and how should I dress?”
“Bring your appetite and dress comfortably. It will just be the two of us here and I am only going to wear my gym shorts.”
“Great! I am looking forward towards having an opportunity to get to know you better. What time should I come?”
“How about 5:30? I am also looking forward towards talking to you.”
“I will see you at 5:30 then.”
After I got back to my house, I checked the time and I had about two and half hours before going back over to Bo’s. I have been on many dates but I never was more excited and anxious as I was about this one. Bo was so damn hot and handsome.
Normally, I do not drink alcohol a lot, but I was so nervous that I fixed myself a very stiff drink and took it to my bedroom to drink while I got ready. I checked my new gym shorts that I had only worn for an hour to see if they needed to be washed. They appeared to be okay. I got out my flip-flops and a small bag. I put my house keys, billfold, several condoms, and packets of KY in the bag. I took my drink and went into the bathroom and shaved my face and then shaved my balls and asshole. I trimmed my pubic hair and looked in the mirror to check and see what else might improve my appearance. I took a long hot shower to make sure that I was as clean as possible. After drying off, I doused on some of my favorite cologne and spent sometime grooming my hair. I wanted to impress Bo as much as he had impressed me. This was an impossible task. After all, I am twenty some odd years older than he. I thought to myself, “It’s the shits to get old.”
Before I put on my gym shorts, I returned to the kitchen and mixed myself another stiff drink knowing full well that I was being unwise. When I have too much to drink, I cannot keep my fucking mouth shut and I will tell anyone the truth about myself. The truth about myself is not a good thing for me to reveal. Being naked, drinking, and thinking about Bo, I could not keep my hand off and keep from fondling my stiff dick. I sat down in the kitchen and watched the clock tick off the minutes and drank until it was time for me to get my shorts and shoes on and go next door.
Bo met me at the front door holding his drink in his hand. He had obviously been drinking and had also spent time in the bathroom. He was clean-shaven, every hair was in place, and he also was wearing cologne. It crossed my mind that Bo was trying to impress me as much as I was trying to impress him. He put his arm around my shoulder and escorted me through his house to the back door. He told me that we were going to eat out on the patio. As soon as I sat down, he asked me what I had been drinking. He without a doubt detected that I had had several drinks all ready. He mixed and handed me my drink and sat down in a chair fairly close to me and propped up his feet and told me that he hoped that this would be a very relaxing evening for both of us.
We chit chatted for some time about a number of things of little or no importance. He asked me if I was starving or if I wanted another drink before he started cooking the steaks. I told him that it was entirely up to him. He fixed us another drink. After he handed me my drink, he propped his foot up on the arm of my chair and was telling me something that I was not listening to what he was saying. With the position of his foot on the arm of my chair, his very nice size uncut penis and balls were hanging out of the leg of his gym shorts in full view. It was all I could do to keep from taking a hold of it. I do not believe that Bo was aware that he was exposing his gentiles.
He sat back down and looked me in the eye and said, “Pete, I know that we at least have one thing in common. Our ex-girlfriends left us about the same time. Do you have another girlfriend on the string?”
“Nope! Right now, I could care less about getting involved with another woman.”
“Well I sure can understand that. I have just about had it with women. I think I am ready to make a big change in my life. I am ready to begin a whole new chapter. At least I want to try something different that I have never experienced before. May I ask you a very personal question? Have you ever had a sexual relationship or liaison with a man?”
“Bo, I am going to let you in on a secret about myself. After I have had as many drinks as I have had today, you can ask me any question that you wish to ask and I will give you a truthful answer. Yes, I have had several relationships and numerous sexual encounters with men. Tell me. Have you ever had sex with another man?”
“No….is a very short answer to your question. Would you mind if we continued this conversation after we have had diner? I need to talk to you. I think that talking about this subject may take a while.”
“If after diner you wish to continue this conversation, that will be fine with me.”
While grilling the steaks and while eating we continued to talk. Bo asked me how old I was and when I told him, he did not believe me and practically told me that I was lying. He thought that we were close to being the same age.
After we finished eating and had put everything away, Bo fixed us another drink and pulled his chair up real close to mine. He looked straight at me and said, “I feel like I should tell you some things about myself that I am not proud of. As a teenager, I ran around with a rough crowd and got in trouble with the law. I spent some time in detention. In recent years, I have done some things that are not right, but I have not had any more trouble with the law to date. I have to confess that I am a con man. I have conned, used, and taken advantage of women. I have now reached the conclusion that it is not worth the effort. I think I am ready to change my ways and want to live a life and do things that I can be proud of. I have always had some sexual magnetism to men, and have never acted on my feelings. I have hundreds of questions to ask you about homosexuals, but I first would like to have sex, and then ask you the questions that I have. I find you very sexy and I want to know if you would go to bed with me, and have sex with me right now?”
“Hell yes, I will have sex with you. I have been wanting to get into your pants from the first day I saw you. Before we go inside, I too should warn you about myself. I have been lucky and have never had trouble with the law, but I am a SOB and you should never get emotionally involved with me. In the past I have been very scheming and contriving in things that I have done to get my way. I am a lair, cheat, and as sorry of a person as they come. My only reason for buying a lawnmower and edger was a contriving way to meet you. Perhaps I also am a con man. If you want to go to bed with me, I am ready and will teach you about gay sex.”
“Come with me fellow con man. Let’s go to my bedroom.”
As soon as we got into his bedroom, he turned on the stereo and turned the soft music down low, lit a candle on the nightstand in the bedroom and then went into the bathroom and lit another candle. By the candle on the nightstand were several condoms and a large tube of KY. He quickly removed the bedspread off the king size bed exposing purple silk sheets. An experienced queen could not have created a more erotic setting or idealistic atmosphere.
Bo came up to me and pulled down my shorts exposing my firm cock, slowly stripped off his also exposing his hard-on, and said, “Coach! I am here for training. Just tell me what I should do.”
Bo was standing with his back to the end of the bed. I shove him backwards causing him to fall on his back onto the bed, I jump on top of him, straddle him, told him to scoot up on the bed, and make himself comfortable. I took his arms and put them above his head and while I held them there I leaned over looking him face to face and said, “I am going to do and ask you to do some things that you may not like. If so, just tell me and I will stop. Gay sex is like hetero sex. Some people like to do some things and others do not. I personally do not like rough sex, so there will be none of that. If you think you would like rough sex, then you will have to find someone else that does.”
While continuing to hold his arms behind his head I gently kissed him on the lips to get his response. He began to kiss me back which lead to more passionate kissing. He forced me to let go his arms and he put them around my neck and kissed me like I had in no way been kissed before. My hard cock was emitting out large amounts of precum onto his stomach. When he realized that I was producing precum, he slipped is hand between us and ran it through the precum and took a strong hold of my cock and began jacking it. I now knew that I had a very receptive and responsive student on my hands.
I proceeded to perform around the world on him. He responded by screaming, “Oh shit! Please! Oh shit!” Before I had finished, I had learned his more sensitive spots on his body and I fully intended to pay more attention to these areas in the future. I had also learned that he had freshly shaved his balls and asshole. I began to believe that Bo knew much more than he had told me. Bo was certainly well endowed and his cock was sticking straight up in the air. I took his cock in my hand and licked the head of it and then sucked it for several moments. Bo began emitting as much or more precum than I had. I like the taste of his precum as well as his manly odors in his crotch area that he had tried to mask over with his cologne.
I jacked on his cock while I sucked the head and several inches. I could not understand what Bo was loudly whining. It sounded like gibberish. I knew that he was showing the satisfactions, feelings, and sensations caused by my warm wet mouth tongue, and my sucking his very sensitive dick.
When I deep throated him for the first time, his body involuntarily rose off the bed and he screamed, “Oh Fuck! That is awesome! Please!!! Do that again.” I deep throated him several more times before I removed his cock from my mouth and licked it all over before I started licking and sucking his nuts. He responding by slamming and hammering his fist on the mattress and yelling, “Oh God! Oh God!” His responses just encouraged me to try to please him more.
I spread his legs apart and started licking between his balls and asshole. He immediately pulled his legs up into the air and held onto them while I rim his asshole. The way he was moaning and carrying-on, he certainly was enjoying my attention to that part of his body. Just before I stopped rimming him, he started jerking himself off. I was not going to have any part of that and made him stop and went down on him again. This caused the response of, “OHHH MANNNN!….That feels fantastic!” After giving him head for a time and holding his nuts I could tell that he was close to the edge. I stopped and worked my way back up to where I could kiss him on his lips again. I told him that the next step was for him to fuck me in the ass. I asked him if he was interested in doing that.”
“Damn man! I don’t want to hurt you. Christ! Doing that must hurt like hell.”
“Well there is some pain at first but then it turns into pure pleasure and delight. I promise you that you want seriously hurt me. Just take it slow when you first enter my hole.”
“Okay Coach. I would like to try it, but first I want to do to you what you just did to me. I have never sucked a guys cock before but it can’t be any worse than eating a pussy. I have done that, so I want to suck on your dick to see what it is like.”
It was almost like Bo had memorized every move that I had made on him. He repeated everything down to rimming my asshole and deep throating me.
“Bo, you are a damn good student. You learn fast. You seemed to like sucking my cock. What do you think?”
“Coach! I liked the hell out of it. I could do that all night. Even better would be for both of us to suck each other’s cocks at the same time. Shit man! Gay sex is awesome. I have diffidently been converted. No more fucking women for me.”
“Are you ready to try fucking my ass?”
“I will try it, but I don’t think I want to cum in your ass. I want some more of your cocksucking…..There just can’t be anything better than that. Oh man! When you deep throat me,--- Ohhh,---- well I just can’t imagine anything feeling better…..When I get ready to cum, will it be all right for me to shoot off while in your mouth?”
“Certainly! That is the greatest feeling. I am sure that I will like the taste of your cum.”
“Coach! You are the best thing that has happened to me in ages. By the way, your peter is certainly not short. Hell, I think the damn thing went clear down into my stomach.”
Bo did follow my instructions and was very cautious in entering my asshole and he fucked me for some time until he neared the brink again. He pulled out of me and with out any warning he went down on me and sucked my dick until I had him stop. I did not want to shoot off into his mouth until he had experienced shooting off into my mouth.
He removed his condom, tossed it on the floor, and laid down beside me. He put his leg over me and hugged and kissed me for a long time. He told me that he did not think that he could hold off his climax much longer. I asked him if he would like to try the 69 position.
“Right on Coach. If you are going to let me shoot off in your mouth,----well, I want you to shoot off in my mouth. You have not lead me astray yet. I am going to play your game your way.”
We had hardly moved into position and had gotten comfortable, before Bo was enthusiastically giving me head like he was never going to have a chance to suck a cock again. My main concern was that he was going to cause me to climax before I could get him to shoot off first. I licked the head of his cock a couple of times before going down on him very slow. Bo was aware of what I was doing and began repeating everything I was doing to him. I put my hands on his buttocks and had him fuck my face in a slow rhythm. We both were groaning and exhibiting our pleasures. As we got more into reaching a higher plateau and a state of ecstasy, the louder we became.
Bo seemed to like my finger on his asshole and was pushing back to encourage me to stick it into to him. He already had his finger in my hole as far as it would go. Once I got my finger inside him I began to massage his prostrate. He pulled his mouth away from my cock and loudly said, “Shit man! I am not for sure what you are doing, but it feels fucking great. That’s awesome man. Oh Shit! I’m cuuummmming. Ahhhhhh! Yessss! Ahhhhh. Holy crap Coach. I just shot a ton of cum. Awesome! Fucking awesome!!!----- Now it is your turn.”
Bo deep throated me and I warned him that I was going to shoot off very soon. He just moaned and speeded up his rhythm of repeatedly deep throating me. When I shot off, he choked a little after my first shot but eagerly continued to suck me off until he had completely sapped me dry and I lost my erection.
I had returned to sucking on Bo’s dick and he had responded and had another firm erection. I moved and got Bo to lie on his back and I got between his legs and sucked his cock and nuts until he was thoroughly aroused again. I moved so I could lick under his armpits and suck, lick and bite his nipples. “God Coach! I am just about ready to shoot off again. Hell man! This has never happened to me before. Normally after shooting one load, for me that’s it baby! Good night!”
I reached for another condom and put it on him. I lubricated his cock with KY and laid down on my stomach and told him to get on top of me a fuck me. He did get on top of me and started fucking me. He laid down on my back and reached his hands under me and held my cock and balls while he was fucking my ass. After I obtained another erection, Bo told me that he was going to keep fucking my ass and was not going to shoot off until I had shot off again. With the aid of Bo’s hands, the movement of being fucked, my prostrate being massaged by Bo’s cock, and my cock sliding up and down on the silk sheet, I shot off an unbelievable load that drenched and made a big mess on the bed.
Bo pulled his hands out from under me and reached up and held my hands, biting on the back of my neck, and fucking me as fast and as hard as he could. Once Bo had shot off, he just relaxed on top of me with his dick still inside me. I don’t know who fell asleep first, but sometime during the night, I woke up when Bo was getting off me. I was awake enough that I knew Bo got off the bed, disposed his condom, blew out the candles, returned to the bed, kissed me on my cheek and said, “Thanks Coach. Goodnight”.
(As anyone may guess, this was not the end of Bo’s and my story. I will tell you a little bit more and you can use your imagination to fill in the gaps.)
The following night Bo requested another training session. He wanted the experience of my fucking him, which I gladly complied with his request.
We had several more training sessions and had come to the conclusion that our favorite sexual act was the 69 positions giving each other blowjobs.
We began to alternate nights where I would spend the night with Bo and he would spend the night with me. We did not have sex every night but we slept together.
We had several long talks. Bo convinced me that I was not near the SOB that I thought I was and I in turned got him to believe that he was no longer a con man.
Bo always calls me Coach unless he is teasing me and then he calls me “Long John Peter” with the emphasis on “LONG” and “PETER”.
I like Bo a lot and there is nothing that I would not do for him. In turn he feels the same way about me. We do not consider each other as a partner or a lover, but just friends and fuck buddies. Our relationship could remain the same the rest of our lives, but if either one of us wants to pursue another relationship, that would be acceptable and understood without any hard feeling what so ever.
Thus far after two years, neither of us have had a sexual relationship with anyone else.
Bo does use my lawnmower and edger and mows my lawn for me. He even buys the gasoline and oil. I don’t know how in the hell I conned him into doing that for me. Perhaps it is because in the mornings when he comes home all sweaty from jogging, I kiss him on the lips, then his nipples and finally his nice ass before he gets ready and leaves to go to work. Most of the time he goes to work with a hard-on, and returns from work in the same condition.
vertigo
Sex God
Re: Low Self-Esteem
this is a fantastic story!!
perfect material.
this is a fantastic story!!
perfect
material.Who Picked Up Whom
Who Picked Up Whom---Just Passing Thru
By Kevin
I will be the first to agree that smoking cigarettes is a very terrible habit. However, I am addicted to nicotine in the worst way.
After having a very stressful week and after I got off work on Friday, I went to my apartment looking forward towards a peaceful and restful weekend. I immediately removed my clothes, took a shower, and put on a pair of short shorts (no underwear) and a tank top. I fixed myself diner and after eating I lit up a cigarette and set at the table enjoying the peace and quiet and just relaxed. After smoking a couple more cigarettes, I got up and cleaned up the kitchen.
I went into my den and turned on the TV and watch a movie and smoked several more cigarettes. The ten o’clock news came on and I lit up another cigarette and it was the last one in the pack. I got up and went to get another pack from a carton in my closet. I was surprised that there were not a carton of cigarettes as I thought were there. I knew that my addiction was so bad, that I would climb the walls without having cigarettes. If I did not have a couple more before I went to bed and not have one before breakfast and a couple after, I would have a nicotine fit, before I could get to the store to buy some more. .
I looked at my watch and figured that if I hurried that I could get to a drug store that was a block away from my apartment before it closed at half past ten. I grabbed some money out of my billfold, put on some sandals, got my house keys and took off to the drug store. Normally, I would have never left the apartment dressed as skimpy as I was dressed, but it was late at night and I did not think I would see anyone except the old man that was a clerk at the drug store.
As I was walking down the sidewalk that was well lit up by the streetlights, I was about a hundred yards from the drug store when I saw three young men walking towards me. They were dressed in sailors’ uniforms, but not US navy. I was looking at them as they came towards me. One of them was extremely good looking. He was looking me over and I was looking him up and down. They were speaking some language that I could not identify. I could not take my eyes off this dude and he could not keep from looking at me. My gaydar was sounding off full blast, as I am sure his was. When they passed me, I could not help but turn around and walk backwards watching him. He had done the same. By that time I was in front of the drug store and turned and went inside. There were no other customers in the drug store and it only took me a short time to make my purchase and start back to my apartment.
I looked down the sidewalk and this sailor was seating on a bench near the sidewalk. I got close to him and he motioned for me to set down with him. As I was setting down, he said something in his language that I did not understand. I told him in English that I did not know what he was saying. It was obvious that he did not understand English. However, when he put his hand up the leg of my shorts and took a hold of my cock, this I understood. We both grinned at each other and I motioned for him to follow me.
The first thought that came into my mind was that this might be some kind of set up and his two friends might be waiting to ambush me. The only thing I had on me of any value was a couple of dollars and an inexpensive watch. When we got in front of my apartment and before I turned to go inside, I looked around and was reasonable sure that no one was around to see us go in.
As soon as we got inside and I had locked the door, my new sailor friend was taking off his clothes as fast as he could shed them. He had tossed his clothes on the floor. He was standing in front of me naked as a jaybird grinning from ear to ear sporting a huge erected dong. He was a beautiful specimen of a man with just the right amount of silky light color hair on his torso, legs and arms. He was about five foot ten, nice broad shoulders, large pecs, beautiful butt, and just the right amount of muscles in his well developed legs and arms. There were two things that were out of proportion to his body and that were his large penis and his hands. He had light completed skin, black hair and bluish green eyes and an angelic face. I had no idea what county this man was from, but he was a beauty.
Just to set the record straight, I am in no way a size queen. In fact, I normally prefer men with around six-inch penises. But this man was very well endowed and the way I was feeling horny, I was not going to turn him away.
When he got all his clothes off, he took my cigarettes out of my hand and set them on the table and took what clothes I had on off of me. He put his hands on my shoulders and then started to examine my entire body with his hands and eyes all the way down to my feet. He didn't’t miss a thing. He even ran his hands and fingers up and down the crack of my ass and between my thighs touching my asshole several times. All the time he was doing this he was smiling and showing his shining white teeth.
When he finished examining me, he started looking around my apartment and was saying something that I did not understand. I guessed that he was looking for my bedroom. I took his hand and led him into the bedroom. He spotted my bathroom and raised his hand up and headed into the bathroom. I realized that he needed to relieve himself and I took advantage of the time he was in the bathroom and hid my billfold, jewelry and a camera that was on my chest of drawers. I just did not want to take any chances since I did not know the man.
As soon as he came out of the bathroom, I noticed that he had lost his erection. He lay down on the bed on his back and motioned for me to join him. I raised my hand telling him that I would be back. I went into the den and kitchen and turned out the lights and upon returning to the bedroom I turned off the lights, leaving the light burning in the bathroom that gave us enough light to see in the bedroom. By the time I got to the bed, he had another erection that he was stroking and looking at me grinning like a chesier cat. Just by looking at him and observing his actions thus far, I had no doubt that I was going to experience sex that I would remember for a long time.
He got on his knees in the middle of the bed and motioned to me to get up on the bed and stand in front of him, which I did. He reached around me and took a hold of my buttocks with his big strong hands and began to knead them like they were dough. He did this several times and then worked his hands down my legs and kneaded the back of my legs the same way. What he was doing was causing me to relax almost like having a massage. Then he returned to my butt and started kneading it again while be began to suck my cock very slowly and gradually taking more and more into his mouth and throat until he had my entire cock in his mouth and throat. By this time I was moaning loudly and so was he. This language we both understood.
What he was doing to my butt while sucking my cock was an unbelievable excitement and pleasure. He would spread the cheeks of my ass and tease my asshole with his big fingers that caused a tingling to run up my spine. He also had a technique of sucking my cock that was very unique. He used his tongue in a most exciting manner and he applied more suction than I had ever experienced.
Most of the time, I never produced much precum, but he had caused me to release precum like a fast dripping faucet. What was surprising me about him sucking my cock was that it normally took a while for me to cum, but he was causing me to want to cum right away. I was holding his head while he was moving it and sucking on me. I tried to get him to stop by pulling his head away from my cock. I could't’t back away because he would not let go of my buttocks. He was well aware that I was close to shooting off. Instead of releasing my cock from his mouth, he deep throated me and stopped his suctions and motions just leaving my cock resting in his mouth. He then let go of my buttocks and began massaging the back of my legs for a time and then massaged my back as far as he could reach. After he had sufficiently cover my back then he reached up and massaged my pecs, chest, abs, and then my testicles.
I was perfectly content and wanting this to last a long time. However, since he was no longer holding on to my butt, and I wanted to try to please him. I reluctantly back away from him forcing him to release my ridge cock before it exploded in his throat.
Without any protests, he laid down on his back, spread out his legs and grinned at me. I got down between his legs and look at his monstrous cock and knew that there was no way that I could get it all in my mouth and throat. His cock was not especially big around, it was just long. He said something that I did not understand. Then he reached down and wrapped his hand around the base of it. I got it into my mouth and began to go up and down. Even with his hand around it, I had a good eight inches in my mouth and throat. He was moving his hand up and down in sequence to with my movements. This told me that he did not expect me to deep throat him because he knew that it was to long for anyone to take its entirety.
After I had successfully got his monster far enough down my throat that my lips were touching his hand we got into a regular rhythm that was as close to deep throating his cock as I could get.
I began to use my hands and try to massage his body the same as he did me but knowing full well that I did not have the experience nor the big strong hands that he had. However, when I touched and teased his big nipples, he let out a growling sound that I knew that I had found a sensitive area and had hit a nerve. Every time I pinched one or both of his nipples, he would arch his back and hump his ass towards my sucking mouth. I began to use one hand pinching and teasing his nipples and the other hand holding on to his big nuts. From the sounds that he was making, I was aware that he was enjoying what I was doing to him.
When I removed his cock from my mouth and sucked on his balls, he began loudly screaming something in his native language. I knew that I had found another sensitive area that he was enjoying. While I was sucking and licking his balls, he had begun to jack himself off at a rapid speed. Suddenly he stopped and got up causing me to move off and away from him. I was not certain what was going to happen next, but I was very leery about the possibility that he may be thinking that he was going to fuck my ass with his monster. I had never been fucked with a cock that long, in fact I had never seen one that long, and had serious doubts as if I could take it all up my ass.
He took a hold of my shoulders and caused me to move and lay down on my back. He got between my legs and went down on me and began to suck my cock like he had done when I was standing up. He again began his massaging treatment on my chest, abs, abdomen and then my buttocks. He kept this up for a considerable amount of time giving me the utmost pleasure.
This time when he started kneading my buttocks his six-inch big finger worked it way inside my asshole. With the treatment that he was applying to my cock with his mouth and the treatment I was experience with his finger was not only causing me to want to shoot off, but I was wanting to have that big monster of his to fuck me. I tried to hold off cumming as long as I could. Again I tried to get him to stop but he refused. He just kept on moaning and increasing his speed and effort to suck me off until I ejaculated. When I did shoot off, he never slowed down and kept on sucking me and moving his finger in and out of my asshole.
Always before I had never been able to keep an erection after I shot off, but this time with his technique of cocksucking, I had no trouble at all. I more that ever wanted him to fuck me. Without causing him to stop, I was able to twist around and reach the nightstand drawer and got a condom and lube and put it into his hand. He raised his head off my cock to see what I put into his hand. He smiled at me real big and continued to suck my cock while applying the lube on to his finger and working it into my asshole. He took time to get my ass thoroughly prepare and at the same time sucking my cock that was beginning to cause me to feel the need and desire to climax again. For some time he had had two of his big fingers up my rear and I was begging him to fuck me, but he did not understand a word that I was saying.
Finally he withdrew his fingers, stopped sucking on my cock, and got on his knees between my legs. He raised my legs into the air and placed them on his chest and shoulders. In anticipation of having a lot of pain when he penetrated me, I put a pillow over my face to muffle the scream that I thought was going to make. He slowly pushed the head of his monster into my asshole and I had no pain what so ever. I have no idea what he had done in preparations of my hole but he slowly little by little pushed his entire cock inside me, and began to fuck me.
He gradually picked up his momentum and before long he was banging my butt that was sill numb from his gripping and kneading. It was not so numb that I could not feel his big nuts slapping up against me. The slapping noise of his nuts and the slapping noise of my hard cock banging against my abdomen just added to the grunting and groaning noises that both he and I were making. Even my asshole was making strange noises when he pulled all the way out of me and slamming it back in as far as he could.
After fucking me for some time, he pulled half way out and grabbed my buttocks and gripped them several times. When he quite my asshole spasm and tighten up a couple of times. He continued fucking me but then he began jacking me off at the same time. This continued for several minutes and I began to cry out that I was going to shoot off, as if he would understand me. Undoubtedly he was aware of my state and he pulled out of me and bent over and deep throated me until I ejaculated a huge amount of cum for the second time.
After I had shot off, he began fucking me again and I never lost my erection which surprised the hell out of me. He continued to bang the heck out of ass and after some time, I was aware that his breathing was getting harder and his hand was holding my cock and he was gripping me harder and harder to the point that it was becoming uncomfortable. He suddenly seem to realize this and let go, and put his hands under my hips lifting them up and down while fucking me, and he started to shoot off. I could feel his warm cum shooting off into his condom while deep inside me.
After he had shot off, he gently lowered my legs and laid down on me breathing real hard. He had me pinned down on the bed, but I did not mind at all. I had never been fucked so well as he had just fucked me nor have I ever been given a blowjob like he had given me.
When he got back his breath he got off of me and got on his knees and looked down at me with his usual grin. He made a motion telling me that he wanted to smoke a cigarette.
We got out of bed and went into the den. I opened the carton of cigarettes and got a pack out and got a cigarette and lit it and handed it to him. I got one for myself and put the pack and lighter on the coffee table, handed him an ashtray and got one and sat down on the couch with him. Not being able to speak the same language had some drawbacks, but thus far we were able to communicate well enough.
After smiling at each other several times and having taken a couple buffs off of our cigarettes, I motioned to him asking if he wanted something to drink. He nodded his head affirmative, but I did not know what he would like to drink. I stood up and motioned to him to follow me into the kitchen and pointed to the coffee and I opened the frig and pointed to the beer, cold drinks, and milk. He reached inside the frig and got a beer. I got one also and we returned to the couch. When he started to set down, he scooted around with one leg stretched out of the couch and motioned for me to set down between his legs and to lie back on his chest. He just wanted me near him. We set there perfectly quiet smoking our cigarettes and drinking beer together still naked as the day we were born.
After he finished smoking his cigarette and putting it in the ashtray, while still holding his beer in one hand with the other hand he began to massage my shoulders and the back of my neck. It was absolutely amazing to me how he could use his big hands and give such and wonderful massage that made me relax all over. I put out my cigarette and lay back and enjoyed both his massage and being close to such a good looking man.
I began to feel like I was taking advantage of him by massaging my neck and shoulders for so long of a time. I rose up and he started to protests, but saw that I was reaching for another cigarette. I lit up one and handed it to him. He smiled and motioned that he appreciated it. I lit up one for myself and lay back down on his chest. He let out a deep sigh and I turned my head and looked at him. He just grinned and scooted down some so he was closer to me. After he finished his beer, I asked him if he wanted another one and he shook his head telling me no.
I had no idea what time it was getting to be. It just didn’t seem to matter. I was never so content and satisfied. I had just had wonderful sex and now in the arms of a beautiful naked guy and a supply of cigarettes that satisfied my addiction. Life could not be any better.
Just as I was beginning dozed off, I felt him move and wanting to get up. I got off him and stood up. He went to the bathroom and when he came out he was pointing to his wrist and I knew he was asking what time it was. I took him into the kitchen and showed him the clock. It was 2:30AM. He frowned and point to 4:00 o’clock and shook his head. I gathered that he needed to be back at his ship by 4:00AM.
He picked up his clothes and started putting them on. When he got dressed, he hugged me and started towards the door. He got to the door and turned around and came and stood in front of me. He unbuttoned his pants and took out his semi-hard cock and began to stroke it while smiling at me. He put his hands on my shoulder and gently pushed me down so I was on my knees. He stroked his cock a few more times and put the head of it into my mouth and continued to stroke it. It was only moments until he had a full erection. I sucked his cock while he jacked off. It was not long before he shot off.
He reached down and helped me to my feet and he knelt down and began sucking me off. I enjoyed his expertise once again but after a number of minutes, I knew that it was going to take me longer to shoot off than he probably had time. I indicated to him that I wanted him to stop. He stood up and buttoned up his pants and grinned at me. He walked over and picked up the pack of cigarettes and asked if he could have another one. I took the pack from him and lit one up and put it in his mouth and put the remaining pack of cigarettes in his pocket. I walked him to the door and opened it for him. He kissed two of his fingers and touched my lips, winked at me and walked away.
I assumed that he shipped out that morning. I have never seen him again, but keep hoping that someday he will knock on my door.
Who Picked Up Whom---Just Passing Thru
By Kevin
I will be the first to agree that smoking cigarettes is a very terrible habit. However, I am addicted to nicotine in the worst way.
After having a very stressful week and after I got off work on Friday, I went to my apartment looking forward towards a peaceful and restful weekend. I immediately removed my clothes, took a shower, and put on a pair of short shorts (no underwear) and a tank top. I fixed myself diner and after eating I lit up a cigarette and set at the table enjoying the peace and quiet and just relaxed. After smoking a couple more cigarettes, I got up and cleaned up the kitchen.
I went into my den and turned on the TV and watch a movie and smoked several more cigarettes. The ten o’clock news came on and I lit up another cigarette and it was the last one in the pack. I got up and went to get another pack from a carton in my closet. I was surprised that there were not a carton of cigarettes as I thought were there. I knew that my addiction was so bad, that I would climb the walls without having cigarettes. If I did not have a couple more before I went to bed and not have one before breakfast and a couple after, I would have a nicotine fit, before I could get to the store to buy some more. .
I looked at my watch and figured that if I hurried that I could get to a drug store that was a block away from my apartment before it closed at half past ten. I grabbed some money out of my billfold, put on some sandals, got my house keys and took off to the drug store. Normally, I would have never left the apartment dressed as skimpy as I was dressed, but it was late at night and I did not think I would see anyone except the old man that was a clerk at the drug store.
As I was walking down the sidewalk that was well lit up by the streetlights, I was about a hundred yards from the drug store when I saw three young men walking towards me. They were dressed in sailors’ uniforms, but not US navy. I was looking at them as they came towards me. One of them was extremely good looking. He was looking me over and I was looking him up and down. They were speaking some language that I could not identify. I could not take my eyes off this dude and he could not keep from looking at me. My gaydar was sounding off full blast, as I am sure his was. When they passed me, I could not help but turn around and walk backwards watching him. He had done the same. By that time I was in front of the drug store and turned and went inside. There were no other customers in the drug store and it only took me a short time to make my purchase and start back to my apartment.
I looked down the sidewalk and this sailor was seating on a bench near the sidewalk. I got close to him and he motioned for me to set down with him. As I was setting down, he said something in his language that I did not understand. I told him in English that I did not know what he was saying. It was obvious that he did not understand English. However, when he put his hand up the leg of my shorts and took a hold of my cock, this I understood. We both grinned at each other and I motioned for him to follow me.
The first thought that came into my mind was that this might be some kind of set up and his two friends might be waiting to ambush me. The only thing I had on me of any value was a couple of dollars and an inexpensive watch. When we got in front of my apartment and before I turned to go inside, I looked around and was reasonable sure that no one was around to see us go in.
As soon as we got inside and I had locked the door, my new sailor friend was taking off his clothes as fast as he could shed them. He had tossed his clothes on the floor. He was standing in front of me naked as a jaybird grinning from ear to ear sporting a huge erected dong. He was a beautiful specimen of a man with just the right amount of silky light color hair on his torso, legs and arms. He was about five foot ten, nice broad shoulders, large pecs, beautiful butt, and just the right amount of muscles in his well developed legs and arms. There were two things that were out of proportion to his body and that were his large penis and his hands. He had light completed skin, black hair and bluish green eyes and an angelic face. I had no idea what county this man was from, but he was a beauty.
Just to set the record straight, I am in no way a size queen. In fact, I normally prefer men with around six-inch penises. But this man was very well endowed and the way I was feeling horny, I was not going to turn him away.
When he got all his clothes off, he took my cigarettes out of my hand and set them on the table and took what clothes I had on off of me. He put his hands on my shoulders and then started to examine my entire body with his hands and eyes all the way down to my feet. He didn't’t miss a thing. He even ran his hands and fingers up and down the crack of my ass and between my thighs touching my asshole several times. All the time he was doing this he was smiling and showing his shining white teeth.
When he finished examining me, he started looking around my apartment and was saying something that I did not understand. I guessed that he was looking for my bedroom. I took his hand and led him into the bedroom. He spotted my bathroom and raised his hand up and headed into the bathroom. I realized that he needed to relieve himself and I took advantage of the time he was in the bathroom and hid my billfold, jewelry and a camera that was on my chest of drawers. I just did not want to take any chances since I did not know the man.
As soon as he came out of the bathroom, I noticed that he had lost his erection. He lay down on the bed on his back and motioned for me to join him. I raised my hand telling him that I would be back. I went into the den and kitchen and turned out the lights and upon returning to the bedroom I turned off the lights, leaving the light burning in the bathroom that gave us enough light to see in the bedroom. By the time I got to the bed, he had another erection that he was stroking and looking at me grinning like a chesier cat. Just by looking at him and observing his actions thus far, I had no doubt that I was going to experience sex that I would remember for a long time.
He got on his knees in the middle of the bed and motioned to me to get up on the bed and stand in front of him, which I did. He reached around me and took a hold of my buttocks with his big strong hands and began to knead them like they were dough. He did this several times and then worked his hands down my legs and kneaded the back of my legs the same way. What he was doing was causing me to relax almost like having a massage. Then he returned to my butt and started kneading it again while be began to suck my cock very slowly and gradually taking more and more into his mouth and throat until he had my entire cock in his mouth and throat. By this time I was moaning loudly and so was he. This language we both understood.
What he was doing to my butt while sucking my cock was an unbelievable excitement and pleasure. He would spread the cheeks of my ass and tease my asshole with his big fingers that caused a tingling to run up my spine. He also had a technique of sucking my cock that was very unique. He used his tongue in a most exciting manner and he applied more suction than I had ever experienced.
Most of the time, I never produced much precum, but he had caused me to release precum like a fast dripping faucet. What was surprising me about him sucking my cock was that it normally took a while for me to cum, but he was causing me to want to cum right away. I was holding his head while he was moving it and sucking on me. I tried to get him to stop by pulling his head away from my cock. I could't’t back away because he would not let go of my buttocks. He was well aware that I was close to shooting off. Instead of releasing my cock from his mouth, he deep throated me and stopped his suctions and motions just leaving my cock resting in his mouth. He then let go of my buttocks and began massaging the back of my legs for a time and then massaged my back as far as he could reach. After he had sufficiently cover my back then he reached up and massaged my pecs, chest, abs, and then my testicles.
I was perfectly content and wanting this to last a long time. However, since he was no longer holding on to my butt, and I wanted to try to please him. I reluctantly back away from him forcing him to release my ridge cock before it exploded in his throat.
Without any protests, he laid down on his back, spread out his legs and grinned at me. I got down between his legs and look at his monstrous cock and knew that there was no way that I could get it all in my mouth and throat. His cock was not especially big around, it was just long. He said something that I did not understand. Then he reached down and wrapped his hand around the base of it. I got it into my mouth and began to go up and down. Even with his hand around it, I had a good eight inches in my mouth and throat. He was moving his hand up and down in sequence to with my movements. This told me that he did not expect me to deep throat him because he knew that it was to long for anyone to take its entirety.
After I had successfully got his monster far enough down my throat that my lips were touching his hand we got into a regular rhythm that was as close to deep throating his cock as I could get.
I began to use my hands and try to massage his body the same as he did me but knowing full well that I did not have the experience nor the big strong hands that he had. However, when I touched and teased his big nipples, he let out a growling sound that I knew that I had found a sensitive area and had hit a nerve. Every time I pinched one or both of his nipples, he would arch his back and hump his ass towards my sucking mouth. I began to use one hand pinching and teasing his nipples and the other hand holding on to his big nuts. From the sounds that he was making, I was aware that he was enjoying what I was doing to him.
When I removed his cock from my mouth and sucked on his balls, he began loudly screaming something in his native language. I knew that I had found another sensitive area that he was enjoying. While I was sucking and licking his balls, he had begun to jack himself off at a rapid speed. Suddenly he stopped and got up causing me to move off and away from him. I was not certain what was going to happen next, but I was very leery about the possibility that he may be thinking that he was going to fuck my ass with his monster. I had never been fucked with a cock that long, in fact I had never seen one that long, and had serious doubts as if I could take it all up my ass.
He took a hold of my shoulders and caused me to move and lay down on my back. He got between my legs and went down on me and began to suck my cock like he had done when I was standing up. He again began his massaging treatment on my chest, abs, abdomen and then my buttocks. He kept this up for a considerable amount of time giving me the utmost pleasure.
This time when he started kneading my buttocks his six-inch big finger worked it way inside my asshole. With the treatment that he was applying to my cock with his mouth and the treatment I was experience with his finger was not only causing me to want to shoot off, but I was wanting to have that big monster of his to fuck me. I tried to hold off cumming as long as I could. Again I tried to get him to stop but he refused. He just kept on moaning and increasing his speed and effort to suck me off until I ejaculated. When I did shoot off, he never slowed down and kept on sucking me and moving his finger in and out of my asshole.
Always before I had never been able to keep an erection after I shot off, but this time with his technique of cocksucking, I had no trouble at all. I more that ever wanted him to fuck me. Without causing him to stop, I was able to twist around and reach the nightstand drawer and got a condom and lube and put it into his hand. He raised his head off my cock to see what I put into his hand. He smiled at me real big and continued to suck my cock while applying the lube on to his finger and working it into my asshole. He took time to get my ass thoroughly prepare and at the same time sucking my cock that was beginning to cause me to feel the need and desire to climax again. For some time he had had two of his big fingers up my rear and I was begging him to fuck me, but he did not understand a word that I was saying.
Finally he withdrew his fingers, stopped sucking on my cock, and got on his knees between my legs. He raised my legs into the air and placed them on his chest and shoulders. In anticipation of having a lot of pain when he penetrated me, I put a pillow over my face to muffle the scream that I thought was going to make. He slowly pushed the head of his monster into my asshole and I had no pain what so ever. I have no idea what he had done in preparations of my hole but he slowly little by little pushed his entire cock inside me, and began to fuck me.
He gradually picked up his momentum and before long he was banging my butt that was sill numb from his gripping and kneading. It was not so numb that I could not feel his big nuts slapping up against me. The slapping noise of his nuts and the slapping noise of my hard cock banging against my abdomen just added to the grunting and groaning noises that both he and I were making. Even my asshole was making strange noises when he pulled all the way out of me and slamming it back in as far as he could.
After fucking me for some time, he pulled half way out and grabbed my buttocks and gripped them several times. When he quite my asshole spasm and tighten up a couple of times. He continued fucking me but then he began jacking me off at the same time. This continued for several minutes and I began to cry out that I was going to shoot off, as if he would understand me. Undoubtedly he was aware of my state and he pulled out of me and bent over and deep throated me until I ejaculated a huge amount of cum for the second time.
After I had shot off, he began fucking me again and I never lost my erection which surprised the hell out of me. He continued to bang the heck out of ass and after some time, I was aware that his breathing was getting harder and his hand was holding my cock and he was gripping me harder and harder to the point that it was becoming uncomfortable. He suddenly seem to realize this and let go, and put his hands under my hips lifting them up and down while fucking me, and he started to shoot off. I could feel his warm cum shooting off into his condom while deep inside me.
After he had shot off, he gently lowered my legs and laid down on me breathing real hard. He had me pinned down on the bed, but I did not mind at all. I had never been fucked so well as he had just fucked me nor have I ever been given a blowjob like he had given me.
When he got back his breath he got off of me and got on his knees and looked down at me with his usual grin. He made a motion telling me that he wanted to smoke a cigarette.
We got out of bed and went into the den. I opened the carton of cigarettes and got a pack out and got a cigarette and lit it and handed it to him. I got one for myself and put the pack and lighter on the coffee table, handed him an ashtray and got one and sat down on the couch with him. Not being able to speak the same language had some drawbacks, but thus far we were able to communicate well enough.
After smiling at each other several times and having taken a couple buffs off of our cigarettes, I motioned to him asking if he wanted something to drink. He nodded his head affirmative, but I did not know what he would like to drink. I stood up and motioned to him to follow me into the kitchen and pointed to the coffee and I opened the frig and pointed to the beer, cold drinks, and milk. He reached inside the frig and got a beer. I got one also and we returned to the couch. When he started to set down, he scooted around with one leg stretched out of the couch and motioned for me to set down between his legs and to lie back on his chest. He just wanted me near him. We set there perfectly quiet smoking our cigarettes and drinking beer together still naked as the day we were born.
After he finished smoking his cigarette and putting it in the ashtray, while still holding his beer in one hand with the other hand he began to massage my shoulders and the back of my neck. It was absolutely amazing to me how he could use his big hands and give such and wonderful massage that made me relax all over. I put out my cigarette and lay back and enjoyed both his massage and being close to such a good looking man.
I began to feel like I was taking advantage of him by massaging my neck and shoulders for so long of a time. I rose up and he started to protests, but saw that I was reaching for another cigarette. I lit up one and handed it to him. He smiled and motioned that he appreciated it. I lit up one for myself and lay back down on his chest. He let out a deep sigh and I turned my head and looked at him. He just grinned and scooted down some so he was closer to me. After he finished his beer, I asked him if he wanted another one and he shook his head telling me no.
I had no idea what time it was getting to be. It just didn’t seem to matter. I was never so content and satisfied. I had just had wonderful sex and now in the arms of a beautiful naked guy and a supply of cigarettes that satisfied my addiction. Life could not be any better.
Just as I was beginning dozed off, I felt him move and wanting to get up. I got off him and stood up. He went to the bathroom and when he came out he was pointing to his wrist and I knew he was asking what time it was. I took him into the kitchen and showed him the clock. It was 2:30AM. He frowned and point to 4:00 o’clock and shook his head. I gathered that he needed to be back at his ship by 4:00AM.
He picked up his clothes and started putting them on. When he got dressed, he hugged me and started towards the door. He got to the door and turned around and came and stood in front of me. He unbuttoned his pants and took out his semi-hard cock and began to stroke it while smiling at me. He put his hands on my shoulder and gently pushed me down so I was on my knees. He stroked his cock a few more times and put the head of it into my mouth and continued to stroke it. It was only moments until he had a full erection. I sucked his cock while he jacked off. It was not long before he shot off.
He reached down and helped me to my feet and he knelt down and began sucking me off. I enjoyed his expertise once again but after a number of minutes, I knew that it was going to take me longer to shoot off than he probably had time. I indicated to him that I wanted him to stop. He stood up and buttoned up his pants and grinned at me. He walked over and picked up the pack of cigarettes and asked if he could have another one. I took the pack from him and lit one up and put it in his mouth and put the remaining pack of cigarettes in his pocket. I walked him to the door and opened it for him. He kissed two of his fingers and touched my lips, winked at me and walked away.
I assumed that he shipped out that morning. I have never seen him again, but keep hoping that someday he will knock on my door.
Re: Who Picked Up Whom
wow, brings back memories for me whemn i was 19 or maybe 20 back in honolulu, near alamoana forthose that have beent here in the park at 10pm in the 80s and 90s talk about fun in the night with a marine thanks for the reminder and of course the load.
wow, brings back memories for me whemn i was 19 or maybe 20 back in honolulu, near alamoana forthose that have beent here in the park at 10pm in the 80s and 90s talk about fun in the night with a marine thanks for the reminder and of course the load.
Re: My Younger Brother's Best Friend
Gentlemen,
Thanks for responding to my story. I’m glad that you enjoyed reading it. I have given considerable thought about writing additional chapters, but have come to the conclusion that in the case of this story that I should leave the rest to the readers imagination. However, if I get additional requests for additional chapters, I will reconsider my decision.
Thanks again.
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unoponcho
Gentlemen,
Thanks for responding to my story. I’m glad that you enjoyed reading it. I have given considerable thought about writing additional chapters, but have come to the conclusion that in the case of this story that I should leave the rest to the readers imagination. However, if I get additional requests for additional chapters, I will reconsider my decision.
Thanks again.
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Re: Discovering My Two Macho Friends' Secret
Please write a sequel
Please write a sequel
Pretending To Be Straight
Pretending To Be Straight
By Kevin---unoponcho
My guardian angel must really like me. Every time I turned around, something extra special is always happening to me. I am sure that my guardian angel works overtime to see that I was going to be happy and the best would happen to me.
As soon as I graduated from high school, I went to work with this large company that had offices scatter in twelve large cities through out the US. I was working in the home office in Chicago.
After working for the company for a year, an employee could requests that their names be placed for selection to use a resort cabin owned by the company that was located about fifty miles West of Denver, Colorado. The office in Denver was responsible for the upkeep and reservations of the cabin. The company hired a cook that prepared all meals. The food and lodging were provided at the company’s expense. There were four bedrooms providing space for two people in each bedroom. Only employees and married couples’ spouses were permitted to use the cabin. The cabin was available the year around. There was a ski lift available a reasonable distance from the cabin. During the late spring, summer months, and early fall, fishing and hiking was an option. Because of the demand for use of the cabin was so great, they had a policy that limited you to only stay there for four nights twice a year.
I had been to the Denver office on one occasion. I flew into the airport, drove to the office, spent one day and the night and flew back home to Chicago. That was the only time I had ever been in Colorado.
It was the last week in June when I emailed my request to reserve a space in the resort cabin for the second week in July, I did not think there would be any chance that there would a vacancy. I had gone on a few hiking trips and enjoyed it. I was hoping that I would have the opportunity to hike in the Rocky Mountains.
The next day I received an email confirming the dates that I wanted. I also received a lot to general information about what I should bring with me, what I could do while there, and informing me that someone would meet me at the air port in Denver to take me to the cabin. There was only one thing that disturbed me. The email stated that Luke Greer would be sharing my room with me for the last two nights that I would be at the lodge.
Luke worked in the office in Atlanta. We had communicated with each other numerous occasions via email and telephone. Several times he had come to Chicago and we had some face-to-face conversations during and after conference meetings.
Luke was about my age. He was a nice looking, cute as could be, and very nice body. The problem I had with Luke was that he seemed conceded, arrogant, self-centered, and had the air about him that he felt like he was better than anyone else. Plus, he constantly bragged about his sexual escapades with all the women that adored him and his manhood. Luke would have been the last person that I knew in the company that would have enjoyed being out of doors and being interested in staying at a cabin in the mountains.
My plane landed in Denver about 9:30AM. Pat who was the cook and driver of the mini-bus greeted me. Pat was in his late fifties or early sixties. He was full of energy and had a very out going personality. Waiting and loaded in the bus where a couple in their late twenties and their names were Arnold and Nancy. There were two women in their mid thirties who were obviously gay and were lovers. Their names were Betty and Martha. Two older men in their fifties whose names I recognized but had never meet. They were Burt and Tom. All of these people were from the Dallas office.
As we were driving to the cabin, everyone was chattering away getting to know each other. Arnold’s wife Nancy and I were at a disadvantage because most of the other people knew each other since they worked in the same office. I learned that Burt and Tom were interested in fishing. Arnold and Nancy were there to celebrate their first wedding anniversary and interested in photography. Betty and Martha were looking forward toward hiking.
Betty was setting next to me and when I told them that I was there to hike, Betty reached over and took a firm grip on my leg just above my knee. She squeeze it so hard that it hurt.
She looked sternly at me and asked, “How strong are you, Sammy? Do you think that you would be able to keep up with two bull-dykes who are veteran hikers?”
“I don’t know, but if you will give me a chance, I damn sure will try”, I replied.
“Martha and I would enjoy your company. If you play out on us, we will take turns and will piggyback you to the cabin”
As we were driving, we saw some beautiful country, and saw a few deer near the road and many other smaller wild animals and birds. It was an entire different world than any of us were used to. Once we arrived at the cabin, we began to unload our things from the bus. I took my bags inside and found my room. I dropped my things on the bed and briefly looked around before I returned to the bus and helped Pat unload the groceries that he had purchased before he picked us up at the airport.
The inside of the cabin was rustic but very comfortable atmosphere. There was a large den with a big fireplace and furnished with lush leather sofas and chairs. The eating area was adjacent to the den. It had a large table that looked like it was custom-made with native wood. The top appeared to have numerous coats of varnish on it. The chairs were heavy with a western look with the seats upholstered with leather. Off of the eating area was a large kitchen. Just as you come into the front door there was a large storage closet designed to store the guest’s skies during ski season and back packs and fishing gear during the other part of the year. A small bathroom with a commode and lavatory was next to the closet.
All the bedrooms were the same. The rooms were not very large. There were two bunk beds that had been pushed together in order to provide extra space in the room. Tom and Burt were in the room next to me and we would be sharing the same bathroom that was in between our bedrooms. Directly across the hall was Martha and Betty’s bedroom and they would share their bathroom with Arnold and Nancy.
I looked out the back door of the kitchen and there was another building. Pat told me that that was where he lived and that there was a large storage room and a place to park the bus and his pickup.
While everyone else were unpacking and changing clothes, I helped Pat put sandwiches, snacks, and drinks on the table for lunch. After we had the food on the table, Pat rang a large loud diner bell. Everyone came out of the room not for sure what the bell meant. We all sat down to eat. Betty was seated next to me again. It seemed that everyone was talking at the same time and everyone was anxious to eat and get outside. I had just finished eating and pushed my plate back. All of a sudden, Betty hauled off and hit me on the back of my head. Very loudly she said, “Get your ass up, change your clothes and get ready to go on a short hike with Martha and me.”
As fast as I could, I put on a pair of cut off blue jeans, hiking boots, and a T-shirt. When I went to the den to meet Betty and Martha. Martha came over and put her arm around my shoulder and said, “Honey! It is apparent that you are a novice. We are in the mountains. I would suggest that you go get a sweatshirt or a sweater to take with you. By the time we get back this afternoon it may get chilly. You should also bring your canteen for water and your camera if you want to take some snap shots.” As I turned to go back to my room, I was caught off guard when Martha whacked me on the butt just like a man might have done. I could tell that I was in for an experience while hiking and being with these two gals for the afternoon.
As we were leaving, Pat told everyone that diner would be served a 6:45. Martha and Betty had me take the lead on the hiking trail so I could set the pace that I was comfortable in hiking. To be perfectly honest, I did not think that I was in good enough physical condition to keep up with anyone. After we had hike up this mountain for close to an hour, Betty yelled out, “Break time.” We set down and I notice that both Martha and Betty were breathing very hard and were beginning to look like they could not take another step.
Betty put her arm around Martha and said, “Shit! This fucking altitude is getting the best of me.”
She shook Martha, “Just look at Sammy. The son-of-a-bitch is not having any trouble at all.”
I replied, “Betty it looks like I may be carrying you piggyback back to the cabin.”
Betty reach down a picked up a small limb and threw it at me. “There is no way that you could carry my fat ass down this mountain. Dream on Pretty Boy!”
After a few minutes, she stood up and said, “You guys have no idea how this hurts my pride, but I think I should take the lead for a while and set the pace. Damn! I must be getting old or something.”
We had the best time that afternoon. There were a few times that Martha and Betty kissed and was fooling around, but they never made me feel out of place or make me feel like a third wheel or an intruder. They had my number from the first time they saw me, and knew that I was gay. By the time we got back to the cabin, we had become the best of friends. We had seen some beautiful scenery and wildlife, and had taken a lot of photographs.
Martha was right. By the time we got back it was chilly and the sweatshirt felt good. We had time to take a shower and change clothes before dinner. Pat not only had prepared a wonderful meal for us, but he had started a big fire in the fireplace. After we finished eating, Pat served hot apple cider or coffee and we went into the den and sat in front of the fireplace and talked for sometime.
Arnold and Nancy were the first to excuse themselves to go to bed. Within a few minutes everyone headed to bed except me. I sat in front of the fireplace and enjoyed the quiet and peace. I drunk several more cups of hot apple cider and was completely relaxed. I fell asleep while setting on the comfortable sofa. I do not know what time it was when I woke up, but the fire in the fireplace had burned down and it was getting cold in the room. I went to bed and fell soundly asleep.
Pat ringing the bell for breakfast woke me up. I dressed and drugged myself to the breakfast table. Everyone was so damn cheerful so early in the morning. After a good breakfast and several cups of coffee, I slowly came to life. Pat had packed lunches for us to take with us during the day. Betty and Martha were dressed and waited for me to get ready to go. They had selected a different and longer trail for us to hike.
When we stopped to eat lunch, we just set back, relaxed, and talked for a long time. I mentioned that Luke Greer would be arriving the next day and would be my roommate for two nights. I told them how I felt about Luke and that I was not too keen on sharing my room with him.
Martha looked at me and said, “Sammy, I should not tell you this but I know that you will not ever repeat it to anyone. I do not know Luke personally, but I probably know more about Luke than he can even remember about himself. This also applies to you Sammy. I work in the personnel department and we compile files on each employee. Since the company deals with some very confidential and secrete matters, for security reasons it is necessary for us to learn as much about each employee as possible. To some extent what you have said about Luke is true, however, Luke is as gay as they come. He often goes overboard to try to convince people otherwise. He is full of bullshit. When he gets here tomorrow and if he starts that crap, I know of some names of guys that he has had sexual relationships and I want hesitate in telling him their names. There is no evidence in the investigation that we have done that he has ever had a sexual relationship with a female. So far as the company is concerned, he has not done anything that the company would disapprove of. He knows his job and is considered a hard working valuable productive employee and will be receiving a promotion and a sizeable increase in salary in a few weeks. The company does not care that Luke is hiding and pretending that he is not gay. Please keep this information to yourself. I am just telling you this so if you decide that you are interested in having sex with him, go for it. Just another little tidbit that I learned from a gay friend in Atlanta that knows Luke, after he drinks two glasses of wine he will want to perform oral sex as well as get his ass fucked. Betty and I have a bottle of wine in our room that you can have.”
I replied, “Holy Shit! What kind of information and dirt do you have on file on me?”
“Sweetheart. Your file is so damn boring and clean that it puts me to sleep. All you seem to do is work and sleep. Hopefully, tomorrow night and the night after, you will have sex with Luke so at least there is a little bit of interest to be added to your file. You need to get a life my friend!”
I could not believe how much I enjoyed being with Martha and Betty. They were unbelievable characters and were really great gals. Undoubtedly both of them had adjusted to the high altitude because by the time we returned from hiking my tail was dragging and they were still raring to go.
Very soon after diner I was the first to excuse myself and go to bed. After I got to bed, I thought about what Martha had told me about Luke and I knew that if I could overlook the façfacade that I was very sexually attracted to him. I was looking forward toward his arrival. I don’t think that I ever slept any better than I did that night.
The next morning, I was up, had showered, shaved and dressed when Pat rang the bell for breakfast. I was shocked when I went to the breakfast table to see Luke seated at the table. After we greeted each other and talked, he told me that he had driven here from Atlanta. He had spent the night in Denver and just got there. He was waiting for me to wake up before unloading his car.
As everyone came in for breakfast, I introduced Luke to them. Luke did know Tom, Burk and Arnold, but had never met Betty, Martha and of course Arnold’s wife, Nancy.
During breakfast, Betty invited Luke to go hiking with Martha and me. He readily accepted the invitation and told her that it should not take him long to get ready to go. As soon as we finished eating breakfast, I went with Luke to help him unload his car. When we got to our bedroom, I moved some of my things out of the way to give him more room for his things. He rummaged through his bags to get the clothes that he was going to wear. I made up my bed and went to use the bathroom. When I came out, Luke was naked and was standing in front of the full-length mirror looking at himself. He certainly had something to look at and was not the least bit modest being naked in my presents. He had a well-proportioned body and that was a beautiful sight to behold. To top everything off was that his face was equally eye appealing. Beautiful deep blue piercing eyes, long eye lashes, blond hair and eyebrows, nice smile that showed off his white shinning teeth and lips that made you want to kiss him.
Fortunately, I was wearing a jockey strap under my gym shorts that helped conceal my hard boner.
Luke still nude sat down on his bed and put on his socks. I was trying to keep from being caught while obviously looking at him. I had my back to him and was standing in front of the mirror combing my hair. All of a sudden I was surprised when he lifted up the leg of my shorts and said, “Just checking to see if you were wearing any underwear. I see that you are wearing a jockey strap. I guess I should wear one also, but I don’t have as much to put in the pouch as you do.”
I replied, “What the hell or you talking about. You have a lot more than I do.”
As he was putting on his jockey strap, he winked at me and said, “May be tonight we will have a chance to compare sizes.”
I replied, “That could be very interesting…….I am going to go out and meet the gals. We will wait for you in the den.”
When we started off, Betty had taken the lead, followed by Martha, then Luke and I was bringing up the rear. Betty was setting a fast pace for us to keep up with. We were hiking up some fairly steep inclines when Betty requested a rest break. I had been watching Luke’s nice shoulders, back, firm ass and his well-developed legs as he was walking. I had gotten an erection several times and kept having to adjust my crotch. I flopped my ass down on the ground, adjusting my cock again not realizing that Luke was standing in front of me watching. He adjusted is cock and rubbed it a couple of times, winked at me, and turned around and started climbing up a near by rocky cliff. Betty and Martha came over and sat down on each side of me.
After Luke had climbed high enough to be out of hearing distances, Martha asked, “How is it going with you two?”
I replied, “If that son-of-a-bitch doesn't’t stop winking at me, I may just rape him.”
Betty said, “It sounds to me like you two are hitting it off pretty well.”
A little later, Luke came bounding down off the cliff telling us what a beautiful view of the valley below that he had seen from the top of the cliff. He pulled the front of his T-shirt up and wiped off his face before he pulled it over his head leaving his arms in the sleeves. His pecks and abs were fully exposed. My cock was beginning to get hard again, but Betty diverted my attention by telling me to get off my ass and take the lead until we stopped for lunch. As I got up, I adjusted my T-shirt in the same manner as Luke had done exposing my chests and abs.
The rest of the day Luke and I flirted with each other. Both of us were horny and lusted for each other’s bodies. If Martha and Betty had not been with us, I believe that we would have stripped off and had sex right there on the trail and in the forest.
We returned from our hiking trip just in time to hear Pat ringing the diner bell. Even though all of us were sweaty and dirty, we sat down at the table with the other four who had already showered and put on clean clothes. After diner, Luke and I went to our room to clean up. We thought that the other six were going into the den and visit around the fireplace. We had no more than gotten into our room and had taken off our hiking boots and there was a knock on our door. Betty and Martha were standing there smiling holding a bottle of wine and four classes. I invited them in and they told us that they had brought us a nightcap. Betty pours a glass of wine and handed it to Luke. She then poured a glass for me and as she handed it to me she whispered, “Insurance to assure you’re being laid”. I was aware that Betty only poured about a forth of a glass for she and Martha. Martha proposed a toast, “To Friendship”. We all clinked our glasses together. Every time Luke’s glass got about half empty, either Betty or Martha would fill it up again. By the time we emptied the bottle, and Betty and Martha left, Luke had drunk at least three full glasses of wine.
As soon as Betty and Martha shut the door, the race began to see you could get undressed the first and beat the other to the shower. The shower was so small that only one person could get into it at one time. I beat Luke only by seconds. While I was in the shower, Luke shaved. As soon as I stepped out of the shower, he had a towel and dried me off. While he was in the shower I shaved and dried him off when he got out. We both had erections when we left the bathroom. We had not spoken a word to each other since Betty and Martha had left our room. Both of us got into my bed. I laid down on my side with my back to him thinking that I was going to make him make the first move. He pulled up the covers over us. He snuggled up to my back as close as he could get. His hard dick was pressed up between the crack of my ass, his arm was around me holding on to my stiff dick and I could feel his warm breath and him kissing the back of my neck. We lay in bed relaxed for some time while we were getting warm from the chill that we got after coming out of the warm bathroom.
I broke the silence. “Luke! There is no question about the fact that you have me beat by a half of an inch”.
“Maybe? But yours is much bigger around so I guess it all equals out”.
Luke got up on his knees and took a hold of my hip and shoulder and pulled me over on my back. He stuck his head under the covers and adjusted the covers so they were over each of us and then he went all the way down on me keeping his nose buried in my nuts for a minute of so. I could feel him breathing through his nose that he was twisting around on my scrotum. He was in my reach and I took turns in rubbing, massaging and gripping his buttocks with one hand and stroking his cock with the other one.
In my time, I had had several guys suck my cock, but no one had ever done it like Luke was doing it to me. To keep from being heard, I pulled the pillow over my head to muffle the noise that I was making.
With his head bobbing up and down, caused the covers to flop around letting cool air hit our now warm bodies. For sometime, I let Luke pleasure me in a most delightful way. With Luke on his knees and him leaning over giving me head, there was no difficulty for me to help Luke move one leg over me and move so that I could suck on his long hard manhood at the same time. We gave head to each other in this position for a long length of time. While I had both hands on his buttocks and his cock in my mouth, he kept twisting his butt. It took me a very few moments to figure out that he wanted me to put my finger on his asshole. When I did I found out that his asshole was loose and moist and my finger slid all the way in. He moaned loud enough to let me know that he liked my finger inside him after some time he began twisting his ass again and I put another finger inside him.
All the time I had been sucking his cock and had my fingers up his asshole, he had been sucking my cock and nuts causing me to have the firmest hard-on that I can ever remember. I was getting close to having an orgasm when I felt him take a hold of my waist and try to pull me. I knew that he wanted me to scoot down in the bed and did so. He threw the covers back and stretched his legs back over my head and began doing push-ups while fucking me in my mouth and him sucking me off at the same time. The muscles in his legs, buttocks, back and shoulders were tense and only his arms were moving up and down. He must have done a hundred or so push-ups before he stopped. He then got off the bed and told me that he wanted me to fuck his ass.
In the past I had had some experience with having anal sex both top and bottom, but it was not one of my favorite things to do. However, the idea of fucking Luke really turned me on big time. I don’t have any idea why.
Luke returned to bed with a condom and some kind of liquid lube that I had never seen before. I got out of bed and put on the condom while Luke lay down on his back and pulled his feet up over his head. I got up on the bed on my knees and applied some of the liquid lube onto my dick and onto his asshole. My hand still had some lube on it and I used it and stroked his cock while stroking my own for a couple of minutes. I was going to enter him slowly and gently as I could but when I start to push the head of my cock in, it slid all the way in seemly not causing any pain what so ever to Luke. He began to squirm his ass and tell me to fuck him. Shortly after setting up a regular relatively slow rhythm, it was evident that Luke was enjoying what I was doing to him almost to the extent that his mind was flying around in outer space somewhere. I fucked him for some time and he had not said anything or had made any sound. I asked him if he were comfortable and if he was enjoying he way I was fucking him, and he did not answer.
For some reason, I remember how I previously had disliked him and him pretending to be straight. I decided that I was going to give him the fucking of his life and that there would be no way that he could forget it and pretend that he was straight again.
After fucking him for a good twenty minutes, I was nearing a climax and also very tired. With my cock still buried into him and laid down on top of him while I rested for several minutes. Still, he never said anything or made any sound. I was now in a position that I could hold his legs with his feet over his shoulders. He let go of his hold on his ankles and gently rubbed my head and his fingers threw my hair. I could feel his stiff cock quiver and jump occasional as it was between our stomachs.
When I started to rise back up to start fucking him again, he resumed his hold on his ankles. I fucked him harder and a little faster this time and again fucked him for another good twenty minutes before laying down on him and taking another break. This time when I started to lay down, he let go of his ankles and put his arms around the back of my neck and pulled my head to meet his and gave me a very passionate wet kiss before letting me lay down my head on his chest.
I was receiving some pleasure while fucking him but not near the pleasure that I received while having oral sex. I became more determined that I was going to fuck this son-of-bitch until he had had enough and begged me to stop. However, I could imagine how uncomfortable his legs must be and as I lay on top of him, I massaged the back of his legs from his butt to his ankles. When I had finished he squirmed his ass a little. I did not know whether he was telling me thanks for the massage or to fuck him some more.
I again asked him if he were comfortable or wanted to change positions and again I got no response. Shortly after starting to fuck him again, he seemed to begin to come to life. He began to quietly moan and groan, flex his asshole muscles, and move his ass up and down. I began repeatedly to pull my cock all the way out and shove it home again. I was stroking his cock at the same time. Without any warning he began to shoot off several streams of his creamy jizz all over his stomach. I kept on jerking him thinking that he was through and a few moments later he began shooting off more cum. Again, thinking that he could not possibly have any more cum in reserve I continued to stroke his cock and was in for the second surprise when he once again released another third and final load.
He raised his head up off the bed and looked at me and said, “That was absolutely fantastic! I have never shot off like that before…….Do you want to shoot off up my ass or would you rather I suck you off?”
I did not answer him. I just pulled out of him, helped him lower his legs back on the bed, removed the condom and dropped it on the floor. Luke jumped up and went into the bathroom to clean his cum off of his stomach and chest. I had gotten on my back by the time he returned to the bed. He got between my legs and pulled the covers up over us before he went down on me. Even though I had been near a climax several times, I did not feel in a hurry to shoot off. I had spent a considerable amount of time and energy satisfying Luke and I believed that he should spend equal time and energy while pleasing me. With the enthusiasm and manner that he attacked my cock there was no chance for me to hold out for very long. I lay there perfectly relaxed not thinking about trying to shoot off, but was going to let it happen whenever it happened. I could feel my cum building up inside me and in my nuts and I just let it build and build. Luke would deep throat me and shake his head back and forth causing my cock to shake in his mouth and throat then as he pulled his head up he had this unbelievable suction in his mouth that was pulling on my cock causing chills to run up and down my spine. Somehow, he had this technique of taking the head of my cock into his mouth and applies just the right amount of pressure with his lips and created a vacuum inside his mouth that caused the greatest sensation that one could imagine. For a person who pretended to be straight and not be interested in gay sex, he certainly could not say that he had never sucked off a man before. He was a pro and a natural cocksucker.
When I did climax, I believe that I shot off equal amount of cum that Luke had just shot off but it took him three rounds to my one. Luke acted as if he had not had enough. He kept on sucking on my balls and cock long after it became soft. I kept dozing off. I woke up as he climbed up on top of me. He was like spread eagle on top of my body. He reached down and pulled my nuts up and slipped his soft cock between my legs. I could feel his pubic hairs touching my balls and felt his cock getting another erection. He kissed me on my lips and told me Good night.
I must have died because I did not wake up until a little after the sun was coming up and Luke was back between my legs sucking on my stiff cock. Within a minute of so I shot off into his mouth. He moved up and kissed and shared my cum with me. He was on his knees and straddling my chest. He stroked his cock several times and leaned over and put it in my mouth while he continued to jack himself off. Within no time he shot off into my mouth. As he was getting off of me and out of bed, he said, “There is nothing better to start the day off than having a quickie.” We both quickly dressed and were putting on our hiking boots when Pat rang the breakfast bell.
Luke and I were dressed and ready to go hiking as soon as we finished breakfast. We had to wait on Betty and Martha to change clothes and get ready. While we were waiting, Pat advised us to take ponchos with us. The weather forecast was predicting rain the middle of later part of the afternoon. Neither Luke nor I had ponchos. Pat told us that there were some in the storage closet that we could use and also suggested that we take a backpack that was in the storage closet. We got a backpack and put four ponchos, our canteens, cameras, sweatshirts, and lunches in it. We left it open so Betty and Martha could add their things. We agreed that we would take turns in carrying the backpack.
We start out towards the entrance to another trail that we were going to hike during the day. We had not even gotten out of the sight of the cabin, and Martha walked up beside me and swished her butt hitting mine and practically knocked me off my feet. She laughed and said, “Sorry about that. I forgot that you and Luke are dainty little queers and not use to big gals rears. I just wanted to find out if the wine worked last night?”
I replied, “Shit! Something worked and still is working.”
“That’s great! I knew two cute good looking guys like you and Luke could not spend the night together with out something good happening.”
Just as we got to the entrance of the trail, I spotted a hiking stick that someone had discarded. Someone had gone to a lot of effort and carved different designs on it. I picked it up to use while hiking.
All my life I have heard people talk about contact sports. I am not much on completive sports, but during the day while hiking I learned that hiking could be a contact sport. When we stopped for our first break, there was a high rocky cliff near the trail. Having observed Luke the day before I knew that he could not resist the temptation to try and climb it. He talked me into climbing it with him. While we were climbing this cliff we kept running into situations that we needed to assist each other. At one point I had reached up with my hands griping on to crevices in the rock and trying to find a foothold to climb a little higher. Luke grabbed a hold of the calf of my leg and guided my foot to a small ledge for me to step up on before trying to find another place for my hands to grip to go higher. There was another place where he was stranded and I was close enough to him that I put my hand on his butt to push him up. One of my fingers almost disappeared up his asshole before he could get a hold of another place to hold onto. We did make it to the top, and to celebrate our successful climb, Luke got behind me and reached around and played with my dick until it started to get hard. I had reached in back of me and also played with his until he was semi-hard.
We did find an easier way back down, but by the time we got back to where we started, we had touched each other’s bodies almost everywhere they could be touched. Through out the day we were making body contact. Admittedly, sometimes unnecessary.
Before we started hiking again, I got my camera out of my backpack and took a couple shots of the landscape. I decided that it was getting warm and handed my camera to Martha to hold for me while I took off my T-shirt. I had knelt down and was putting my T-shirt into the backpack that I was holding between my legs. Luke decided to take off his and I had just finished putting it into the backpack. I looked up and Martha was using my camera and was going to take a photograph of me. At least that was what I thought. Suddenly, I felt Luke kneeling down in back of me. I was a little bit perturbed because my hair was in a mess and I did not want my photograph taken looking like I felt like I looked. Luke had his chin on my shoulder with our heads close together.
Martha kept telling us to say cheese trying to get me to smile. I was not in a smiling mood at the time. Luke turned his head and licked me in the ear. Of course I broke out smiling and laughing. Martha snapped the shot. That snapshot turned out to be the best photograph of myself that I had ever had taken. It was also an excellent shot of Luke. Where we were at the time was on the edge of a huge drop off behind us. There was a beautiful valley below and another mountain on the other side of the valley. A few clouds were floating directly behind us plus other cumulus clouds higher in the sky. There could not have been a better background. There was one possible fault that was not planned in the photograph. The way I was kneeling down with the backpack in between my legs, and the position that Luke was in behind me, it appeared that both of us were naked. It did make for an interesting photograph and did not keep me from having it framed and proudly displayed on my desk at work. Of course, I shared copies with Luke, Betty and Martha.
All in this entire hiking trip was more fun than any before. The trail was more challenging and the landscape was breath taking. We observed a lot of wildlife, but unfortunately were not near enough and unable to take any photographs. All of us were regretting that this would be our last day, at least for Betty, Martha and I. Luke would have two more days after we left tomorrow morning.
During the afternoon we were about halfway down the trail, and Betty had a bad fall. Fortunately she did not hurt herself except she twisted her ankle. I tore up my T-shirt and put a tight bandage on it. After I finished putting on the bandage, she patted me on my shoulder and yelled at Martha. “I think I bruised my ass and boobs. You are going to have to leave them alone tonight. They are off limits to you and there will be no sex?” Martha grinned but Luke and I could not help but laugh out loud. With the use of my hiking stick, Betty was able to walk. After hiking for a short distance, she seemly had no more problems, but she would not give up the hiking stick. The next morning at the airport she pretended that her ankle was still bothering her and they let her take it on the airplane with her.
There was one other memorable incident that occurred that afternoon. It started pouring down rain and we all put on ponchos. We were not very far from the end of the trail and close to the cabin. Betty had been walking slowly because of her ankle. Luke sat down and told the girls to go ahead and we would catch up with them. He told them that he needed a short rest break. No one said anything, but we knew that he did not need a break. The rain was coming down in sheets. Betty and Martha had barely got out of our sights when Luke lifted up my poncho and got under it. He pulled my shorts down, took my dick out of my jockey strap and told me that this was not going to be a quickie and he wanted me to stop him before I shot off. He said that he would finish the job after we went to bed. I do not know why it was such a turn on for me to be standing in the middle of the trail, in the forest, out in the rain, with a poncho on, and having my cock sucked on. I never in my life have reach the edge as fast as I did. I am sure that I had to stop him in less than three minutes. We switched places and I did the same to him only it took him longer before he had me stop. We were able to catch up with Betty and Martha just before we got to the bottom of the trail.
Once we got into the cabin, while removing our wet ponchos, we were hit in the face by the odor of steaks, fish, hot chocolate, and other delicious food that Pat had or was cooking. Tom and Burt were comfortably seated in front of the fireplace that had a big fire going. They were talking about their successful day fishing. They had taken their showers and had on warm sweatpants and shirts. We asked about Arnold and Nancy. Tom smiled and said, “They have been in their room all after noon making whoopee and celebrating their anniversary. I don’t know if they will take a break for diner or not”.
Martha asked what we would like to drink. After she got our orders, she went into the kitchen. Luke went to the bedroom and brought back towels for us to dry off with. Betty took off her boot and I examined her ankle to see how it was doing and if there was any swelling, which fortunately there was none. Pat came in and passed around a big relish tray that had celery, carrot sticks, cheese, pickles, olives, etc. After he had passed it around he set it down on the coffee table and told us that diner would be thirty minutes late due to not expecting to have to clean and fry the fish that Tom and Burt had caught. This gave us plenty of time to drink our hot chocolate and go take a hot shower and dress for diner.
I do not know whenever I ate so much and enjoyed a meal more than I did that night. We insisted that Pat sat down and eat with us. After we had finished eating, we set around the table and talked for a long time. Pat told us that in order for us to catch our flights out in the morning that he would be getting us up an hour and half earlier than unusual. Everyone expressed how much they had enjoyed themselves and didn't’t want to go back home. Tom, Burt and Martha helped Pat clear the table and clean up the kitchen. The rest of us went into the den and either stood in front of the fireplace getting warm or sat down.
I got the backpack and passed it around so that Betty could remove her and Martha things and Luke could get his things. I took my belongings and returned the empty backpack to the closet. The ponchos were still too wet to be put away.
As I was coming out of the closet, Arnold took a hold of my arm and asked me if he could speak to me in private. We walked down the hall out of hearing from anyone else. He was obviously embarrassed and asked if I had any extra condoms. He told me that he had run out and that he and his wife did not want to have any children for a while. We went into my room and I got a handful of condoms out of my bag and handed them to him. He turned a beet red and told me that he only needed one or two. Knowing that he was embarrassed by having to ask, I changed the subject and we went back into the den. Shortly afterwards, Arnold and Nancy excused themselves and went to their room. Betty had fallen asleep on the sofa and Luke and I told the others who were cleaning up the kitchen, Good night.
When we got to our room, I could tell that something was bothering Luke. He was very quiet and was taking his time getting undress. He got into bed with me and lay on his side facing me but was not saying anything or touching me like he had been.
I asked him, “Is there something wrong? Have I done something that has upset you?”
There was a pause and he gave me an answer, “No. You have not done anything.”
“Well, tell me what is bothering you?”
He replied, “I know I need to talk about it, but I don’t want to. You are the only person that I know that would understand, but I am afraid to talk about it.”
“Luke! Is it about you’re being gay?”
“Yeah, I don’t want to be gay. I can’t be gay. Straight Man! I need to be straight. There is no other way for me. I keep letting my guard down and having sex with guys and I don’t know what to do.”
I put my arm around him and kiss him on the cheek. “Luke being gay is not so terrible after you accept the fact that you are gay. Sure most of the guys who are gay would prefer to be straight. That is natural, but some of us were born to be gay and there is no other choice. Do you understand what I am saying?”
“I know what you are saying. My life is so fucked up right now that I am not thinking right. My parents, brother and sisters would all disown me if they found out that I am gay. Not to say what my straight friends would do. Even my boss would make my life miserable.”
“Who is your boss?”
“Bob Bullock”
“I know Bob Bullock. If he even tried to cause you any problem, he would be fired on the spot. He is on probation for being homophobic”
There was a long pause. Luke unconsciously put his hand on my chest and played with nipples and rubbed my chest while he was in deep thought.
“Luke, I am going to be honest with you and I hope that I don’t hurt your feelings or misunderstand what I am going to say. Before you got here and I got to know you, I thought that you were conceded, obnoxious, and self-center and I did not want you as a roommate. Then I got some inside information about you from a source that I will not name, but the information gave me an entirely different viewpoint of you. By the time you arrived I could not have wanted anyone else to be my roommate…….One of the reasons that I had my original opinion of you was because you go out of your way to pretend that you are straight. You make such an issue out of it that people both gay and straight believe that you are lying……My advice to you is to ease up. Be yourself and not try to be someone that you are not. There is no need for you to lie and brag about how many women you have had sex with. No one really cares and it is none of their business and even if it were true they don’t really want to know about it. Just be yourself and let people wander about your sexual preference……Luke, I want to be your friend……I not only want to be your friend, but I want to be one of your best friends. I will always be ready to help you at anytime that you need me.”
Luke hugged and kissed me several times. He rolled over on top of me and looked directly at me for several moments. “Sammy, I could never ask for a better friend than you. I have never known anyone like you before. You have been honest and have told me things that hurt but that I needed to be told. I understand and agree with everything that you have just said. I am going to do my best to turn over a new leaf and try to be myself. I promise you that I will never pretend to be straight again……..Now, as my best friend could we make love?”
“You better believe it. What would you like to do? Would you like for me to fuck you again tonight?”
“Oh Shit No! You fucked the hell out of me last night and my asshole is so sore that it will be sometime before I will let you do it again. Would you settle for giving each other another blowjob?”
“A blowjob it is! Do you want to do it one at a time or both of us doing it at the same time?”
Luke did not answer my question. He put his hands on each side of my face and kissed me with is very desirable, kissable lips more passionately than he had ever done before. Then he kissed each of my cheeks and said, “Before we suck each other off, I just want to tell you that it is great to have you as a best friend.” He turned around with his knees on each side of me his stiff cock in my face and he leaned over and pulled the covers over us and went down on me and sucked my cock in the same manner as he did the night before. Each of us had the intent to satisfy each other the best way that we knew how. Before each of us climaxed, we had changed positions several times.
After we both climaxed, he once again laid down on top of me as he did the night before and put his semi-hard cock between my legs. We kissed each other numerous times and then he said, “I don’t want you to go home tomorrow. The sex we have had has been the greatest. I hope that we can have sex sometime in the future. I am scheduled to be in Chicago in two weeks. While I am there would you let me spend the nights with you?”
“That depends on whether I can spend my nights with you when I come to Atlanta in four weeks.”
“Sammy, you are the greatest friend a person could have. Good night!”
I felt Luke hump his stiff cock a few times between my legs and I could tell by his soft snoring that he had fallen asleep. I put my arms around him and kissed the top of his head before dosing off into a dream world.
Pretending To Be Straight
By Kevin---unoponcho
My guardian angel must really like me. Every time I turned around, something extra special is always happening to me. I am sure that my guardian angel works overtime to see that I was going to be happy and the best would happen to me.
As soon as I graduated from high school, I went to work with this large company that had offices scatter in twelve large cities through out the US. I was working in the home office in Chicago.
After working for the company for a year, an employee could requests that their names be placed for selection to use a resort cabin owned by the company that was located about fifty miles West of Denver, Colorado. The office in Denver was responsible for the upkeep and reservations of the cabin. The company hired a cook that prepared all meals. The food and lodging were provided at the company’s expense. There were four bedrooms providing space for two people in each bedroom. Only employees and married couples’ spouses were permitted to use the cabin. The cabin was available the year around. There was a ski lift available a reasonable distance from the cabin. During the late spring, summer months, and early fall, fishing and hiking was an option. Because of the demand for use of the cabin was so great, they had a policy that limited you to only stay there for four nights twice a year.
I had been to the Denver office on one occasion. I flew into the airport, drove to the office, spent one day and the night and flew back home to Chicago. That was the only time I had ever been in Colorado.
It was the last week in June when I emailed my request to reserve a space in the resort cabin for the second week in July, I did not think there would be any chance that there would a vacancy. I had gone on a few hiking trips and enjoyed it. I was hoping that I would have the opportunity to hike in the Rocky Mountains.
The next day I received an email confirming the dates that I wanted. I also received a lot to general information about what I should bring with me, what I could do while there, and informing me that someone would meet me at the air port in Denver to take me to the cabin. There was only one thing that disturbed me. The email stated that Luke Greer would be sharing my room with me for the last two nights that I would be at the lodge.
Luke worked in the office in Atlanta. We had communicated with each other numerous occasions via email and telephone. Several times he had come to Chicago and we had some face-to-face conversations during and after conference meetings.
Luke was about my age. He was a nice looking, cute as could be, and very nice body. The problem I had with Luke was that he seemed conceded, arrogant, self-centered, and had the air about him that he felt like he was better than anyone else. Plus, he constantly bragged about his sexual escapades with all the women that adored him and his manhood. Luke would have been the last person that I knew in the company that would have enjoyed being out of doors and being interested in staying at a cabin in the mountains.
My plane landed in Denver about 9:30AM. Pat who was the cook and driver of the mini-bus greeted me. Pat was in his late fifties or early sixties. He was full of energy and had a very out going personality. Waiting and loaded in the bus where a couple in their late twenties and their names were Arnold and Nancy. There were two women in their mid thirties who were obviously gay and were lovers. Their names were Betty and Martha. Two older men in their fifties whose names I recognized but had never meet. They were Burt and Tom. All of these people were from the Dallas office.
As we were driving to the cabin, everyone was chattering away getting to know each other. Arnold’s wife Nancy and I were at a disadvantage because most of the other people knew each other since they worked in the same office. I learned that Burt and Tom were interested in fishing. Arnold and Nancy were there to celebrate their first wedding anniversary and interested in photography. Betty and Martha were looking forward toward hiking.
Betty was setting next to me and when I told them that I was there to hike, Betty reached over and took a firm grip on my leg just above my knee. She squeeze it so hard that it hurt.
She looked sternly at me and asked, “How strong are you, Sammy? Do you think that you would be able to keep up with two bull-dykes who are veteran hikers?”
“I don’t know, but if you will give me a chance, I damn sure will try”, I replied.
“Martha and I would enjoy your company. If you play out on us, we will take turns and will piggyback you to the cabin”
As we were driving, we saw some beautiful country, and saw a few deer near the road and many other smaller wild animals and birds. It was an entire different world than any of us were used to. Once we arrived at the cabin, we began to unload our things from the bus. I took my bags inside and found my room. I dropped my things on the bed and briefly looked around before I returned to the bus and helped Pat unload the groceries that he had purchased before he picked us up at the airport.
The inside of the cabin was rustic but very comfortable atmosphere. There was a large den with a big fireplace and furnished with lush leather sofas and chairs. The eating area was adjacent to the den. It had a large table that looked like it was custom-made with native wood. The top appeared to have numerous coats of varnish on it. The chairs were heavy with a western look with the seats upholstered with leather. Off of the eating area was a large kitchen. Just as you come into the front door there was a large storage closet designed to store the guest’s skies during ski season and back packs and fishing gear during the other part of the year. A small bathroom with a commode and lavatory was next to the closet.
All the bedrooms were the same. The rooms were not very large. There were two bunk beds that had been pushed together in order to provide extra space in the room. Tom and Burt were in the room next to me and we would be sharing the same bathroom that was in between our bedrooms. Directly across the hall was Martha and Betty’s bedroom and they would share their bathroom with Arnold and Nancy.
I looked out the back door of the kitchen and there was another building. Pat told me that that was where he lived and that there was a large storage room and a place to park the bus and his pickup.
While everyone else were unpacking and changing clothes, I helped Pat put sandwiches, snacks, and drinks on the table for lunch. After we had the food on the table, Pat rang a large loud diner bell. Everyone came out of the room not for sure what the bell meant. We all sat down to eat. Betty was seated next to me again. It seemed that everyone was talking at the same time and everyone was anxious to eat and get outside. I had just finished eating and pushed my plate back. All of a sudden, Betty hauled off and hit me on the back of my head. Very loudly she said, “Get your ass up, change your clothes and get ready to go on a short hike with Martha and me.”
As fast as I could, I put on a pair of cut off blue jeans, hiking boots, and a T-shirt. When I went to the den to meet Betty and Martha. Martha came over and put her arm around my shoulder and said, “Honey! It is apparent that you are a novice. We are in the mountains. I would suggest that you go get a sweatshirt or a sweater to take with you. By the time we get back this afternoon it may get chilly. You should also bring your canteen for water and your camera if you want to take some snap shots.” As I turned to go back to my room, I was caught off guard when Martha whacked me on the butt just like a man might have done. I could tell that I was in for an experience while hiking and being with these two gals for the afternoon.
As we were leaving, Pat told everyone that diner would be served a 6:45. Martha and Betty had me take the lead on the hiking trail so I could set the pace that I was comfortable in hiking. To be perfectly honest, I did not think that I was in good enough physical condition to keep up with anyone. After we had hike up this mountain for close to an hour, Betty yelled out, “Break time.” We set down and I notice that both Martha and Betty were breathing very hard and were beginning to look like they could not take another step.
Betty put her arm around Martha and said, “Shit! This fucking altitude is getting the best of me.”
She shook Martha, “Just look at Sammy. The son-of-a-bitch is not having any trouble at all.”
I replied, “Betty it looks like I may be carrying you piggyback back to the cabin.”
Betty reach down a picked up a small limb and threw it at me. “There is no way that you could carry my fat ass down this mountain. Dream on Pretty Boy!”
After a few minutes, she stood up and said, “You guys have no idea how this hurts my pride, but I think I should take the lead for a while and set the pace. Damn! I must be getting old or something.”
We had the best time that afternoon. There were a few times that Martha and Betty kissed and was fooling around, but they never made me feel out of place or make me feel like a third wheel or an intruder. They had my number from the first time they saw me, and knew that I was gay. By the time we got back to the cabin, we had become the best of friends. We had seen some beautiful scenery and wildlife, and had taken a lot of photographs.
Martha was right. By the time we got back it was chilly and the sweatshirt felt good. We had time to take a shower and change clothes before dinner. Pat not only had prepared a wonderful meal for us, but he had started a big fire in the fireplace. After we finished eating, Pat served hot apple cider or coffee and we went into the den and sat in front of the fireplace and talked for sometime.
Arnold and Nancy were the first to excuse themselves to go to bed. Within a few minutes everyone headed to bed except me. I sat in front of the fireplace and enjoyed the quiet and peace. I drunk several more cups of hot apple cider and was completely relaxed. I fell asleep while setting on the comfortable sofa. I do not know what time it was when I woke up, but the fire in the fireplace had burned down and it was getting cold in the room. I went to bed and fell soundly asleep.
Pat ringing the bell for breakfast woke me up. I dressed and drugged myself to the breakfast table. Everyone was so damn cheerful so early in the morning. After a good breakfast and several cups of coffee, I slowly came to life. Pat had packed lunches for us to take with us during the day. Betty and Martha were dressed and waited for me to get ready to go. They had selected a different and longer trail for us to hike.
When we stopped to eat lunch, we just set back, relaxed, and talked for a long time. I mentioned that Luke Greer would be arriving the next day and would be my roommate for two nights. I told them how I felt about Luke and that I was not too keen on sharing my room with him.
Martha looked at me and said, “Sammy, I should not tell you this but I know that you will not ever repeat it to anyone. I do not know Luke personally, but I probably know more about Luke than he can even remember about himself. This also applies to you Sammy. I work in the personnel department and we compile files on each employee. Since the company deals with some very confidential and secrete matters, for security reasons it is necessary for us to learn as much about each employee as possible. To some extent what you have said about Luke is true, however, Luke is as gay as they come. He often goes overboard to try to convince people otherwise. He is full of bullshit. When he gets here tomorrow and if he starts that crap, I know of some names of guys that he has had sexual relationships and I want hesitate in telling him their names. There is no evidence in the investigation that we have done that he has ever had a sexual relationship with a female. So far as the company is concerned, he has not done anything that the company would disapprove of. He knows his job and is considered a hard working valuable productive employee and will be receiving a promotion and a sizeable increase in salary in a few weeks. The company does not care that Luke is hiding and pretending that he is not gay. Please keep this information to yourself. I am just telling you this so if you decide that you are interested in having sex with him, go for it. Just another little tidbit that I learned from a gay friend in Atlanta that knows Luke, after he drinks two glasses of wine he will want to perform oral sex as well as get his ass fucked. Betty and I have a bottle of wine in our room that you can have.”
I replied, “Holy Shit! What kind of information and dirt do you have on file on me?”
“Sweetheart. Your file is so damn boring and clean that it puts me to sleep. All you seem to do is work and sleep. Hopefully, tomorrow night and the night after, you will have sex with Luke so at least there is a little bit of interest to be added to your file. You need to get a life my friend!”
I could not believe how much I enjoyed being with Martha and Betty. They were unbelievable characters and were really great gals. Undoubtedly both of them had adjusted to the high altitude because by the time we returned from hiking my tail was dragging and they were still raring to go.
Very soon after diner I was the first to excuse myself and go to bed. After I got to bed, I thought about what Martha had told me about Luke and I knew that if I could overlook the façfacade that I was very sexually attracted to him. I was looking forward toward his arrival. I don’t think that I ever slept any better than I did that night.
The next morning, I was up, had showered, shaved and dressed when Pat rang the bell for breakfast. I was shocked when I went to the breakfast table to see Luke seated at the table. After we greeted each other and talked, he told me that he had driven here from Atlanta. He had spent the night in Denver and just got there. He was waiting for me to wake up before unloading his car.
As everyone came in for breakfast, I introduced Luke to them. Luke did know Tom, Burk and Arnold, but had never met Betty, Martha and of course Arnold’s wife, Nancy.
During breakfast, Betty invited Luke to go hiking with Martha and me. He readily accepted the invitation and told her that it should not take him long to get ready to go. As soon as we finished eating breakfast, I went with Luke to help him unload his car. When we got to our bedroom, I moved some of my things out of the way to give him more room for his things. He rummaged through his bags to get the clothes that he was going to wear. I made up my bed and went to use the bathroom. When I came out, Luke was naked and was standing in front of the full-length mirror looking at himself. He certainly had something to look at and was not the least bit modest being naked in my presents. He had a well-proportioned body and that was a beautiful sight to behold. To top everything off was that his face was equally eye appealing. Beautiful deep blue piercing eyes, long eye lashes, blond hair and eyebrows, nice smile that showed off his white shinning teeth and lips that made you want to kiss him.
Fortunately, I was wearing a jockey strap under my gym shorts that helped conceal my hard boner.
Luke still nude sat down on his bed and put on his socks. I was trying to keep from being caught while obviously looking at him. I had my back to him and was standing in front of the mirror combing my hair. All of a sudden I was surprised when he lifted up the leg of my shorts and said, “Just checking to see if you were wearing any underwear. I see that you are wearing a jockey strap. I guess I should wear one also, but I don’t have as much to put in the pouch as you do.”
I replied, “What the hell or you talking about. You have a lot more than I do.”
As he was putting on his jockey strap, he winked at me and said, “May be tonight we will have a chance to compare sizes.”
I replied, “That could be very interesting…….I am going to go out and meet the gals. We will wait for you in the den.”
When we started off, Betty had taken the lead, followed by Martha, then Luke and I was bringing up the rear. Betty was setting a fast pace for us to keep up with. We were hiking up some fairly steep inclines when Betty requested a rest break. I had been watching Luke’s nice shoulders, back, firm ass and his well-developed legs as he was walking. I had gotten an erection several times and kept having to adjust my crotch. I flopped my ass down on the ground, adjusting my cock again not realizing that Luke was standing in front of me watching. He adjusted is cock and rubbed it a couple of times, winked at me, and turned around and started climbing up a near by rocky cliff. Betty and Martha came over and sat down on each side of me.
After Luke had climbed high enough to be out of hearing distances, Martha asked, “How is it going with you two?”
I replied, “If that son-of-a-bitch doesn't’t stop winking at me, I may just rape him.”
Betty said, “It sounds to me like you two are hitting it off pretty well.”
A little later, Luke came bounding down off the cliff telling us what a beautiful view of the valley below that he had seen from the top of the cliff. He pulled the front of his T-shirt up and wiped off his face before he pulled it over his head leaving his arms in the sleeves. His pecks and abs were fully exposed. My cock was beginning to get hard again, but Betty diverted my attention by telling me to get off my ass and take the lead until we stopped for lunch. As I got up, I adjusted my T-shirt in the same manner as Luke had done exposing my chests and abs.
The rest of the day Luke and I flirted with each other. Both of us were horny and lusted for each other’s bodies. If Martha and Betty had not been with us, I believe that we would have stripped off and had sex right there on the trail and in the forest.
We returned from our hiking trip just in time to hear Pat ringing the diner bell. Even though all of us were sweaty and dirty, we sat down at the table with the other four who had already showered and put on clean clothes. After diner, Luke and I went to our room to clean up. We thought that the other six were going into the den and visit around the fireplace. We had no more than gotten into our room and had taken off our hiking boots and there was a knock on our door. Betty and Martha were standing there smiling holding a bottle of wine and four classes. I invited them in and they told us that they had brought us a nightcap. Betty pours a glass of wine and handed it to Luke. She then poured a glass for me and as she handed it to me she whispered, “Insurance to assure you’re being laid”. I was aware that Betty only poured about a forth of a glass for she and Martha. Martha proposed a toast, “To Friendship”. We all clinked our glasses together. Every time Luke’s glass got about half empty, either Betty or Martha would fill it up again. By the time we emptied the bottle, and Betty and Martha left, Luke had drunk at least three full glasses of wine.
As soon as Betty and Martha shut the door, the race began to see you could get undressed the first and beat the other to the shower. The shower was so small that only one person could get into it at one time. I beat Luke only by seconds. While I was in the shower, Luke shaved. As soon as I stepped out of the shower, he had a towel and dried me off. While he was in the shower I shaved and dried him off when he got out. We both had erections when we left the bathroom. We had not spoken a word to each other since Betty and Martha had left our room. Both of us got into my bed. I laid down on my side with my back to him thinking that I was going to make him make the first move. He pulled up the covers over us. He snuggled up to my back as close as he could get. His hard dick was pressed up between the crack of my ass, his arm was around me holding on to my stiff dick and I could feel his warm breath and him kissing the back of my neck. We lay in bed relaxed for some time while we were getting warm from the chill that we got after coming out of the warm bathroom.
I broke the silence. “Luke! There is no question about the fact that you have me beat by a half of an inch”.
“Maybe? But yours is much bigger around so I guess it all equals out”.
Luke got up on his knees and took a hold of my hip and shoulder and pulled me over on my back. He stuck his head under the covers and adjusted the covers so they were over each of us and then he went all the way down on me keeping his nose buried in my nuts for a minute of so. I could feel him breathing through his nose that he was twisting around on my scrotum. He was in my reach and I took turns in rubbing, massaging and gripping his buttocks with one hand and stroking his cock with the other one.
In my time, I had had several guys suck my cock, but no one had ever done it like Luke was doing it to me. To keep from being heard, I pulled the pillow over my head to muffle the noise that I was making.
With his head bobbing up and down, caused the covers to flop around letting cool air hit our now warm bodies. For sometime, I let Luke pleasure me in a most delightful way. With Luke on his knees and him leaning over giving me head, there was no difficulty for me to help Luke move one leg over me and move so that I could suck on his long hard manhood at the same time. We gave head to each other in this position for a long length of time. While I had both hands on his buttocks and his cock in my mouth, he kept twisting his butt. It took me a very few moments to figure out that he wanted me to put my finger on his asshole. When I did I found out that his asshole was loose and moist and my finger slid all the way in. He moaned loud enough to let me know that he liked my finger inside him after some time he began twisting his ass again and I put another finger inside him.
All the time I had been sucking his cock and had my fingers up his asshole, he had been sucking my cock and nuts causing me to have the firmest hard-on that I can ever remember. I was getting close to having an orgasm when I felt him take a hold of my waist and try to pull me. I knew that he wanted me to scoot down in the bed and did so. He threw the covers back and stretched his legs back over my head and began doing push-ups while fucking me in my mouth and him sucking me off at the same time. The muscles in his legs, buttocks, back and shoulders were tense and only his arms were moving up and down. He must have done a hundred or so push-ups before he stopped. He then got off the bed and told me that he wanted me to fuck his ass.
In the past I had had some experience with having anal sex both top and bottom, but it was not one of my favorite things to do. However, the idea of fucking Luke really turned me on big time. I don’t have any idea why.
Luke returned to bed with a condom and some kind of liquid lube that I had never seen before. I got out of bed and put on the condom while Luke lay down on his back and pulled his feet up over his head. I got up on the bed on my knees and applied some of the liquid lube onto my dick and onto his asshole. My hand still had some lube on it and I used it and stroked his cock while stroking my own for a couple of minutes. I was going to enter him slowly and gently as I could but when I start to push the head of my cock in, it slid all the way in seemly not causing any pain what so ever to Luke. He began to squirm his ass and tell me to fuck him. Shortly after setting up a regular relatively slow rhythm, it was evident that Luke was enjoying what I was doing to him almost to the extent that his mind was flying around in outer space somewhere. I fucked him for some time and he had not said anything or had made any sound. I asked him if he were comfortable and if he was enjoying he way I was fucking him, and he did not answer.
For some reason, I remember how I previously had disliked him and him pretending to be straight. I decided that I was going to give him the fucking of his life and that there would be no way that he could forget it and pretend that he was straight again.
After fucking him for a good twenty minutes, I was nearing a climax and also very tired. With my cock still buried into him and laid down on top of him while I rested for several minutes. Still, he never said anything or made any sound. I was now in a position that I could hold his legs with his feet over his shoulders. He let go of his hold on his ankles and gently rubbed my head and his fingers threw my hair. I could feel his stiff cock quiver and jump occasional as it was between our stomachs.
When I started to rise back up to start fucking him again, he resumed his hold on his ankles. I fucked him harder and a little faster this time and again fucked him for another good twenty minutes before laying down on him and taking another break. This time when I started to lay down, he let go of his ankles and put his arms around the back of my neck and pulled my head to meet his and gave me a very passionate wet kiss before letting me lay down my head on his chest.
I was receiving some pleasure while fucking him but not near the pleasure that I received while having oral sex. I became more determined that I was going to fuck this son-of-bitch until he had had enough and begged me to stop. However, I could imagine how uncomfortable his legs must be and as I lay on top of him, I massaged the back of his legs from his butt to his ankles. When I had finished he squirmed his ass a little. I did not know whether he was telling me thanks for the massage or to fuck him some more.
I again asked him if he were comfortable or wanted to change positions and again I got no response. Shortly after starting to fuck him again, he seemed to begin to come to life. He began to quietly moan and groan, flex his asshole muscles, and move his ass up and down. I began repeatedly to pull my cock all the way out and shove it home again. I was stroking his cock at the same time. Without any warning he began to shoot off several streams of his creamy jizz all over his stomach. I kept on jerking him thinking that he was through and a few moments later he began shooting off more cum. Again, thinking that he could not possibly have any more cum in reserve I continued to stroke his cock and was in for the second surprise when he once again released another third and final load.
He raised his head up off the bed and looked at me and said, “That was absolutely fantastic! I have never shot off like that before…….Do you want to shoot off up my ass or would you rather I suck you off?”
I did not answer him. I just pulled out of him, helped him lower his legs back on the bed, removed the condom and dropped it on the floor. Luke jumped up and went into the bathroom to clean his cum off of his stomach and chest. I had gotten on my back by the time he returned to the bed. He got between my legs and pulled the covers up over us before he went down on me. Even though I had been near a climax several times, I did not feel in a hurry to shoot off. I had spent a considerable amount of time and energy satisfying Luke and I believed that he should spend equal time and energy while pleasing me. With the enthusiasm and manner that he attacked my cock there was no chance for me to hold out for very long. I lay there perfectly relaxed not thinking about trying to shoot off, but was going to let it happen whenever it happened. I could feel my cum building up inside me and in my nuts and I just let it build and build. Luke would deep throat me and shake his head back and forth causing my cock to shake in his mouth and throat then as he pulled his head up he had this unbelievable suction in his mouth that was pulling on my cock causing chills to run up and down my spine. Somehow, he had this technique of taking the head of my cock into his mouth and applies just the right amount of pressure with his lips and created a vacuum inside his mouth that caused the greatest sensation that one could imagine. For a person who pretended to be straight and not be interested in gay sex, he certainly could not say that he had never sucked off a man before. He was a pro and a natural cocksucker.
When I did climax, I believe that I shot off equal amount of cum that Luke had just shot off but it took him three rounds to my one. Luke acted as if he had not had enough. He kept on sucking on my balls and cock long after it became soft. I kept dozing off. I woke up as he climbed up on top of me. He was like spread eagle on top of my body. He reached down and pulled my nuts up and slipped his soft cock between my legs. I could feel his pubic hairs touching my balls and felt his cock getting another erection. He kissed me on my lips and told me Good night.
I must have died because I did not wake up until a little after the sun was coming up and Luke was back between my legs sucking on my stiff cock. Within a minute of so I shot off into his mouth. He moved up and kissed and shared my cum with me. He was on his knees and straddling my chest. He stroked his cock several times and leaned over and put it in my mouth while he continued to jack himself off. Within no time he shot off into my mouth. As he was getting off of me and out of bed, he said, “There is nothing better to start the day off than having a quickie.” We both quickly dressed and were putting on our hiking boots when Pat rang the breakfast bell.
Luke and I were dressed and ready to go hiking as soon as we finished breakfast. We had to wait on Betty and Martha to change clothes and get ready. While we were waiting, Pat advised us to take ponchos with us. The weather forecast was predicting rain the middle of later part of the afternoon. Neither Luke nor I had ponchos. Pat told us that there were some in the storage closet that we could use and also suggested that we take a backpack that was in the storage closet. We got a backpack and put four ponchos, our canteens, cameras, sweatshirts, and lunches in it. We left it open so Betty and Martha could add their things. We agreed that we would take turns in carrying the backpack.
We start out towards the entrance to another trail that we were going to hike during the day. We had not even gotten out of the sight of the cabin, and Martha walked up beside me and swished her butt hitting mine and practically knocked me off my feet. She laughed and said, “Sorry about that. I forgot that you and Luke are dainty little queers and not use to big gals rears. I just wanted to find out if the wine worked last night?”
I replied, “Shit! Something worked and still is working.”
“That’s great! I knew two cute good looking guys like you and Luke could not spend the night together with out something good happening.”
Just as we got to the entrance of the trail, I spotted a hiking stick that someone had discarded. Someone had gone to a lot of effort and carved different designs on it. I picked it up to use while hiking.
All my life I have heard people talk about contact sports. I am not much on completive sports, but during the day while hiking I learned that hiking could be a contact sport. When we stopped for our first break, there was a high rocky cliff near the trail. Having observed Luke the day before I knew that he could not resist the temptation to try and climb it. He talked me into climbing it with him. While we were climbing this cliff we kept running into situations that we needed to assist each other. At one point I had reached up with my hands griping on to crevices in the rock and trying to find a foothold to climb a little higher. Luke grabbed a hold of the calf of my leg and guided my foot to a small ledge for me to step up on before trying to find another place for my hands to grip to go higher. There was another place where he was stranded and I was close enough to him that I put my hand on his butt to push him up. One of my fingers almost disappeared up his asshole before he could get a hold of another place to hold onto. We did make it to the top, and to celebrate our successful climb, Luke got behind me and reached around and played with my dick until it started to get hard. I had reached in back of me and also played with his until he was semi-hard.
We did find an easier way back down, but by the time we got back to where we started, we had touched each other’s bodies almost everywhere they could be touched. Through out the day we were making body contact. Admittedly, sometimes unnecessary.
Before we started hiking again, I got my camera out of my backpack and took a couple shots of the landscape. I decided that it was getting warm and handed my camera to Martha to hold for me while I took off my T-shirt. I had knelt down and was putting my T-shirt into the backpack that I was holding between my legs. Luke decided to take off his and I had just finished putting it into the backpack. I looked up and Martha was using my camera and was going to take a photograph of me. At least that was what I thought. Suddenly, I felt Luke kneeling down in back of me. I was a little bit perturbed because my hair was in a mess and I did not want my photograph taken looking like I felt like I looked. Luke had his chin on my shoulder with our heads close together.
Martha kept telling us to say cheese trying to get me to smile. I was not in a smiling mood at the time. Luke turned his head and licked me in the ear. Of course I broke out smiling and laughing. Martha snapped the shot. That snapshot turned out to be the best photograph of myself that I had ever had taken. It was also an excellent shot of Luke. Where we were at the time was on the edge of a huge drop off behind us. There was a beautiful valley below and another mountain on the other side of the valley. A few clouds were floating directly behind us plus other cumulus clouds higher in the sky. There could not have been a better background. There was one possible fault that was not planned in the photograph. The way I was kneeling down with the backpack in between my legs, and the position that Luke was in behind me, it appeared that both of us were naked. It did make for an interesting photograph and did not keep me from having it framed and proudly displayed on my desk at work. Of course, I shared copies with Luke, Betty and Martha.
All in this entire hiking trip was more fun than any before. The trail was more challenging and the landscape was breath taking. We observed a lot of wildlife, but unfortunately were not near enough and unable to take any photographs. All of us were regretting that this would be our last day, at least for Betty, Martha and I. Luke would have two more days after we left tomorrow morning.
During the afternoon we were about halfway down the trail, and Betty had a bad fall. Fortunately she did not hurt herself except she twisted her ankle. I tore up my T-shirt and put a tight bandage on it. After I finished putting on the bandage, she patted me on my shoulder and yelled at Martha. “I think I bruised my ass and boobs. You are going to have to leave them alone tonight. They are off limits to you and there will be no sex?” Martha grinned but Luke and I could not help but laugh out loud. With the use of my hiking stick, Betty was able to walk. After hiking for a short distance, she seemly had no more problems, but she would not give up the hiking stick. The next morning at the airport she pretended that her ankle was still bothering her and they let her take it on the airplane with her.
There was one other memorable incident that occurred that afternoon. It started pouring down rain and we all put on ponchos. We were not very far from the end of the trail and close to the cabin. Betty had been walking slowly because of her ankle. Luke sat down and told the girls to go ahead and we would catch up with them. He told them that he needed a short rest break. No one said anything, but we knew that he did not need a break. The rain was coming down in sheets. Betty and Martha had barely got out of our sights when Luke lifted up my poncho and got under it. He pulled my shorts down, took my dick out of my jockey strap and told me that this was not going to be a quickie and he wanted me to stop him before I shot off. He said that he would finish the job after we went to bed. I do not know why it was such a turn on for me to be standing in the middle of the trail, in the forest, out in the rain, with a poncho on, and having my cock sucked on. I never in my life have reach the edge as fast as I did. I am sure that I had to stop him in less than three minutes. We switched places and I did the same to him only it took him longer before he had me stop. We were able to catch up with Betty and Martha just before we got to the bottom of the trail.
Once we got into the cabin, while removing our wet ponchos, we were hit in the face by the odor of steaks, fish, hot chocolate, and other delicious food that Pat had or was cooking. Tom and Burt were comfortably seated in front of the fireplace that had a big fire going. They were talking about their successful day fishing. They had taken their showers and had on warm sweatpants and shirts. We asked about Arnold and Nancy. Tom smiled and said, “They have been in their room all after noon making whoopee and celebrating their anniversary. I don’t know if they will take a break for diner or not”.
Martha asked what we would like to drink. After she got our orders, she went into the kitchen. Luke went to the bedroom and brought back towels for us to dry off with. Betty took off her boot and I examined her ankle to see how it was doing and if there was any swelling, which fortunately there was none. Pat came in and passed around a big relish tray that had celery, carrot sticks, cheese, pickles, olives, etc. After he had passed it around he set it down on the coffee table and told us that diner would be thirty minutes late due to not expecting to have to clean and fry the fish that Tom and Burt had caught. This gave us plenty of time to drink our hot chocolate and go take a hot shower and dress for diner.
I do not know whenever I ate so much and enjoyed a meal more than I did that night. We insisted that Pat sat down and eat with us. After we had finished eating, we set around the table and talked for a long time. Pat told us that in order for us to catch our flights out in the morning that he would be getting us up an hour and half earlier than unusual. Everyone expressed how much they had enjoyed themselves and didn't’t want to go back home. Tom, Burt and Martha helped Pat clear the table and clean up the kitchen. The rest of us went into the den and either stood in front of the fireplace getting warm or sat down.
I got the backpack and passed it around so that Betty could remove her and Martha things and Luke could get his things. I took my belongings and returned the empty backpack to the closet. The ponchos were still too wet to be put away.
As I was coming out of the closet, Arnold took a hold of my arm and asked me if he could speak to me in private. We walked down the hall out of hearing from anyone else. He was obviously embarrassed and asked if I had any extra condoms. He told me that he had run out and that he and his wife did not want to have any children for a while. We went into my room and I got a handful of condoms out of my bag and handed them to him. He turned a beet red and told me that he only needed one or two. Knowing that he was embarrassed by having to ask, I changed the subject and we went back into the den. Shortly afterwards, Arnold and Nancy excused themselves and went to their room. Betty had fallen asleep on the sofa and Luke and I told the others who were cleaning up the kitchen, Good night.
When we got to our room, I could tell that something was bothering Luke. He was very quiet and was taking his time getting undress. He got into bed with me and lay on his side facing me but was not saying anything or touching me like he had been.
I asked him, “Is there something wrong? Have I done something that has upset you?”
There was a pause and he gave me an answer, “No. You have not done anything.”
“Well, tell me what is bothering you?”
He replied, “I know I need to talk about it, but I don’t want to. You are the only person that I know that would understand, but I am afraid to talk about it.”
“Luke! Is it about you’re being gay?”
“Yeah, I don’t want to be gay. I can’t be gay. Straight Man! I need to be straight. There is no other way for me. I keep letting my guard down and having sex with guys and I don’t know what to do.”
I put my arm around him and kiss him on the cheek. “Luke being gay is not so terrible after you accept the fact that you are gay. Sure most of the guys who are gay would prefer to be straight. That is natural, but some of us were born to be gay and there is no other choice. Do you understand what I am saying?”
“I know what you are saying. My life is so fucked up right now that I am not thinking right. My parents, brother and sisters would all disown me if they found out that I am gay. Not to say what my straight friends would do. Even my boss would make my life miserable.”
“Who is your boss?”
“Bob Bullock”
“I know Bob Bullock. If he even tried to cause you any problem, he would be fired on the spot. He is on probation for being homophobic”
There was a long pause. Luke unconsciously put his hand on my chest and played with nipples and rubbed my chest while he was in deep thought.
“Luke, I am going to be honest with you and I hope that I don’t hurt your feelings or misunderstand what I am going to say. Before you got here and I got to know you, I thought that you were conceded, obnoxious, and self-center and I did not want you as a roommate. Then I got some inside information about you from a source that I will not name, but the information gave me an entirely different viewpoint of you. By the time you arrived I could not have wanted anyone else to be my roommate…….One of the reasons that I had my original opinion of you was because you go out of your way to pretend that you are straight. You make such an issue out of it that people both gay and straight believe that you are lying……My advice to you is to ease up. Be yourself and not try to be someone that you are not. There is no need for you to lie and brag about how many women you have had sex with. No one really cares and it is none of their business and even if it were true they don’t really want to know about it. Just be yourself and let people wander about your sexual preference……Luke, I want to be your friend……I not only want to be your friend, but I want to be one of your best friends. I will always be ready to help you at anytime that you need me.”
Luke hugged and kissed me several times. He rolled over on top of me and looked directly at me for several moments. “Sammy, I could never ask for a better friend than you. I have never known anyone like you before. You have been honest and have told me things that hurt but that I needed to be told. I understand and agree with everything that you have just said. I am going to do my best to turn over a new leaf and try to be myself. I promise you that I will never pretend to be straight again……..Now, as my best friend could we make love?”
“You better believe it. What would you like to do? Would you like for me to fuck you again tonight?”
“Oh Shit No! You fucked the hell out of me last night and my asshole is so sore that it will be sometime before I will let you do it again. Would you settle for giving each other another blowjob?”
“A blowjob it is! Do you want to do it one at a time or both of us doing it at the same time?”
Luke did not answer my question. He put his hands on each side of my face and kissed me with is very desirable, kissable lips more passionately than he had ever done before. Then he kissed each of my cheeks and said, “Before we suck each other off, I just want to tell you that it is great to have you as a best friend.” He turned around with his knees on each side of me his stiff cock in my face and he leaned over and pulled the covers over us and went down on me and sucked my cock in the same manner as he did the night before. Each of us had the intent to satisfy each other the best way that we knew how. Before each of us climaxed, we had changed positions several times.
After we both climaxed, he once again laid down on top of me as he did the night before and put his semi-hard cock between my legs. We kissed each other numerous times and then he said, “I don’t want you to go home tomorrow. The sex we have had has been the greatest. I hope that we can have sex sometime in the future. I am scheduled to be in Chicago in two weeks. While I am there would you let me spend the nights with you?”
“That depends on whether I can spend my nights with you when I come to Atlanta in four weeks.”
“Sammy, you are the greatest friend a person could have. Good night!”
I felt Luke hump his stiff cock a few times between my legs and I could tell by his soft snoring that he had fallen asleep. I put my arms around him and kissed the top of his head before dosing off into a dream world.
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Re: Pretending To Be Straight
nice story, keep up the good work...
nice story, keep up the good work...clearfallen
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that was an awesome story, I had a raging hardon the whole time i read it, now I must go and , keep up the good work and I hope you write more soon..
that was an awesome story, I had a raging hardon the whole time i read it, now I must go and
, keep up the good work and I hope you write more soon..