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For A White Boy You Did Good

FOR A WHITE BOY YOU DID GOOD

By Kevin---unoponcho

(Note: The following story is dedicated to BDX who has read and responded to a number of my stories.)

Most of my teenage years and now as a young adult, I have always had difficulty in keeping in shape. I had a tenancy to gain excessive weight. Unless I exercised I put on extra pounds on my stomach. I was determined to keep my waistline to thirty-two inches.

I had a desk job and worked with a computer and telephone almost eight hours a day. I had been working at this desk job for almost a year and was getting very little exercise. I was proud of the appearance of my body and was very concerned because I had gotten so out of shape. I had not gain a lot of weight but my weight was shifting to my stomach and I would get out of breath very easily.

One day at the office during my break, I told one of my co-workers my concern about being out of condition. He suggested that I check out the YMCA that was a block from our offices. At one time he had used their workout facilities and knew that they had other exercise programs available.

I followed his advice and started going to the YMCA and began to workout after I got off from work at least two times a week and sometimes more. It was not long before I was in fair shape and was determined to keep on working out in hopes of keeping in shape or even improving the appearance of my body.

One Saturday afternoon, I had done everything around my apartment that I had needed to do and decided that I would go to the YMCA and workout. I had never been there on a Saturday or Sunday. I got there around four o’clock. The place was packed with men. Some were swimming, playing basketball, volleyball, and other activities. Even the workout room was crowded. After changing clothes in the locker room, I started to workout. There were all ages, sizes, and men in different stages of being in shape using the workout equipment. I was using one of the pieces of equipment when a black man about my age started using the equipment next to me.

When I glanced over and looked at him, he was looking at me. We smiled at each other and continued to exercise. This man had smooth light chocolate colored skin. He had shaved his head. He was tall and thin but had developed perfect muscles on his body to make him extremely attractive. I could not keep from looking over at him. Each time I did he would be looking at me.

By the time I had finished using the piece of equipment that I was using, I had worked up a sweat and my tank top and gym shorts were wet and clinging to my body. I got off of the equipment and was looking around for another piece of equipment that was not being use.

The black man next to me also stood up and asked, “How about us switching? I’m through here.”

I agreed to switch. He stuck out his hand and said, “My name is Al.”

I shook his hand and told him, “I’m Ben. Nice to meet you Al.”

“Likewise.”

Al positioned him self in a prone position on the equipment. I could not help but noticed that Al was not wearing a jockey strap and his soft uncut dick and balls were hanging out of the leg of his gym shorts. I could not see his entire dick but he appeared to be at least five inches or more. He caught me staring at it and quickly tried to pull the leg of his shorts down to cover his exposed privates. He just grinned at me and started his routine of exercising.

By the time I had finished working out. Al and I had used and switched with several other different pieces of equipment. I told Al that I was going to call it a day and it was nice meeting him. He told me that he had also finished and would go with me to the locker room. He put his hand on my shoulder as we walked to the locker room.

The locker room was full of men. We had timed it so that the men playing basketball and volleyball had quite and were all in the locker room, showering and changing clothes. Al and I were surprised to find out that our lockers were right next to each other’s. With Al only wearing gym shorts and shoes with no socks, it only took him a few seconds to undress and head to the showers. When I got to the showers there were around twenty men in the showers. There were no showerheads that were not in use. Al motioned to me to come use his shower with him. As the men were bathing themselves, there was a lot of chatter about the games that they had just been involved in. Al was the only black man in the showers. In fact I had not seen another black man in the locker room.

When I got near Al, he was pulling his foreskin back revealing the head of his dick and he was busy soaping up and cleaning his dick and private area. In doing so he got a semi-hard-on. He had a bar of soap in his hand and he began soaping up his ass and asshole. Then he handed me the bar of soap and moved so I could get under the spray of water to wet myself down. We took turns in getting under the shower. We kept brushing up against each other’s bodies. The first few times it happened I thought it was accidental, but there were times that I thought Al caused it to happen on purpose. Al’s actions were adding to my suspensions that he might be gay. Ever since I first saw him, I had had problems trying to keep from getting a hard-on. Seeing all the other good-looking naked bodies while taking showers were not helping matters any.

The locker room had begun to clear out by the time Al and I returned to dry off and get dressed. While Al was drying off, I set down on the bench to dry off my feet and put on my socks. Al stooped over to dry his legs and feet off, and his ass was within thirty inches in front of my face. He looked around and saw me looking at him.

He softly said, “My asshole is itching to be fucked. If you are interested, I have a room upstairs.”

I did not know what to say. I was diffidently interested, but I was not for sure how to respond.

He then said, “You need to finish up your workout in my room and then I will take you out for dinner.”

I was putting on my briefs, and my dick was rock hard. He had seen my erection and my short answer of “Okay” was not a surprise to him. We quickly finished getting dressed, gathered up our things, and I followed him up stairs to his room.

Once we got inside his room and he had locked the door, it took us less time to undressed than it did to get dressed. Al warned me that the walls in his room were thin and we would have to be careful in what we said and to not make too much noise.

All had shaved his body and the only hairs left on him was his eyebrows and eyelashes. We both had erections, but mine in comparison to his looked like it was soft. I’m certainly am not a size queen and was hoping that he did not have any ideas about fucking me with his monster.

He got out some lube and a condom, put his pillow and the pillow off of the other bed about a third of the way down from the head of his bed. He lay down on his back with his head propped up on the pillows and pulled his legs up into the air so I could put lube into his asshole. After I had him greased up, he lowered his legs and motioned to me to get on top of him so he could suck on my dick. For several minutes he sucked and deep throated my cock so efficiently that I would have been happy to receive a blowjob in preference to fucking his desirable ass. He sucked my cock until he felt sure that I was fully aroused.

I got off of the bed and put on the condom. Before I got back on the bed, I reached over and stroked his big cock for a short time and I moved so I could suck on it, but he would not let me. He told me that he just wanted me to fuck the hell out his itching asshole. I started to get on the bed between his legs, and he raised them up over his head. He kept on maneuvering his body and pulling his legs further over his head. I could not believe what I was seeing. He was so limber that he had his hips above his head and was in a position that he could suck his own cock.

He told he that he was ready for me to fuck him. I got in a position so I could put my cock into his hole. In a short time I was all the way inside him and began slowly fucking him. After fucking him for a few minutes, he began to suck his own cock. The faster and harder I fucked him the more of his cock would disappear into his mouth and throat. This was really turning me on. I just could not believe what was happening and tried to imagine the pleasure that he must be receiving.

He removed his cock out of his mouth and smiled at me and then asked me to let him know when I was about to shoot off. I was looking at him and could see the pleased expression on his face. It was not long before he started sucking himself off again while I was pumping my cock in and out of his hole. I kept on fucking him for a considerable amount of time, and he quite sucking on his cock again.

“Ben, you are doing a great job of scratching that itch for me. God! My cock is just about ready to explode. Fuck me white boy. I want you to cum inside my black ass.”

“It want be long now.” I replied.

“Just give me warning. I want to cum with you.”

As I was fucking him we kept looking at each other. I speeded up my fucking motions knowing that I was getting closer. He must have sense this. He put his cock back into his mouth and my fucking motions were causing his cock to fuck his mouth. When I got to the point that I knew that I was going to shoot off, I warned Al. He rose up his head and was able to almost get his entire cock down his mouth and throat. When I started shooting off, he began to shoot off. He was not able to swallow fast enough and took his cock out of his mouth and he continued to shoot off on his face and pillow.

When I got off of him, he slowly lowered his feet and legs back onto the bed. He rolled over on his side and reached for a Kleenex that was on a nearby nightstand. He had cum on one of his eyes that he cleaned off first. Then he cleaned off the rest of the cum on his face before cleaning it off of the pillow. He got up off of the bed, and smiled at me while he stretched his back and legs.

I had had a very gratifying climax, but I was even more gratified by getting to witness Al sucking himself off at the same time I fucked his ass.

“Now Ben! That is what I call a full workout. What do you think?”

“That was the best workout that I have ever encounter. Jeezeee. I wish I could suck my dick like that.”

“I started sucking myself off when I was a teenager. At first I could just get the tip of my cock into my mouth, but I kept on doing it and in time I was able to get more and more into my mouth. I have learned that when someone is fucking me that I don’t have to exert as much effort and the fucking motions causing my cock to go in an out of my mouth giving me more pleasure. A couple of times recently, I have been able to swallow my entire cock, but I always get choked when I shoot off with all of it down my throat……Now white boy, let me get that condom off of you and I will lick and clean up that white cock of yours. Then we will get dressed and go get something to eat.”

Al and I walk a couple of blocks to a nearby small restaurant that served food that tasted like Mom’s home cooking. We chatty away as we were walking, eating diner, and an hour or so after we finished eating. I learned that Al was traveling with a black fuck buddy, and they had been in town for two nights and were leaving the next morning. His buddy was spending the night with a friend of his. Al always stayed in a YMCA when possible so he could workout and it was more economical.

Al told me a few things about his job and his ambition for his future. I found him to be a very interesting, intelligent, and very perceptive individual. He did seem to be a little lonely which could easily have been because he had not found the right person with whom to settle down. He seem to be very compatible, thoughtful, and cheerful and would make someone a good partner. I liked Al and he seemed to like me. We would have probably have visited and talked longer, but the restaurant was closing down for the night.

We got back to Al’s room and I had intended to get my bag and go home. Al insisted that I stay a while longer.

“You can’t leave until I get my dessert, white boy! Get those clothes off and lay down on the bed. I’m going to suck that cock of yours until I get that creamy, juicy cum of yours.”

I guess I was not moving fast enough for him. He had me stripped naked in a matter of moments and had pushed me onto his bed. He took off his clothes tossing them all over the room while he was getting on the bed with me. At first I was not for sure if I could get another erection, but as soon as he started taking off his clothes and seeing his hard-on, my cock was at full masts.

I told him to lie down so I could suck his cock off at the same time. I did not understand his reasoning but he did not want me to suck him off but wanted me to jack him off instead. He went down on me and I knew that I was going to receive a blowjob to be long remembered.

Al was one of the best if not the best cocksucker that I had ever encountered. I relaxed while jacking on his stiff big cock and enjoy the thrills and feelings that he was causing me. Because of the thin walls we kept the sounds down to a minimum or at a low pitch. Al had no doubt that he was giving me the ultimate in pleasure and I could tell that he was enjoying my jacking him off.

He had me to stop jacking him several times when he was close to climaxing. I had learned that it did not take Al very long to reach a climax. If it were not for the way Al was enthusiastically sucking on my cock I would have felt badly by not being able to reach a climax sooner. I had almost reached a climax and Al seemed to know and would stop sucking on my cock for a minute or two before resuming his sucking endeavors. This told me that he was in no hurry for me to shoot off. I was in no hurry and was going to take full advantage of his expertise and undivided attention towards pleasing me.

I lay there looking in amazement at his big cock while I stroked it. I was not envious at all. The only advantage of having a cock his size that I could think of was that it made it easier to reach and suck yourself off.

When I got close to cumming I rose up on my elbow and watched him sucking me and told him that I was getting close. I lay back down and continued to stroke his monster. He scooted his hips closer to me. He did not have to tell me what he had in mind. I knew that he was about to ejaculate. I put the head of his cock into my mouth, while jacking him and he began to shoot off several jets of his cum into my mouth. Within seconds I was shooting off into Al’s mouth. I kept on jacking his erection until I had received all of his cum and he got soft. Al sucked on my cock until it was limp.

He slapped me on my rear and said, “That was deeellliiiicccciiioooouuuuss!!!!!…...That is my favorite kind of dessert.”

We got off of the bed and I started putting on my clothes. I noticed that Al put on his gym shorts and sandals. I asked him why he was getting dressed.

He smiled at me and said, “I am going to see you to your car. It is not safe this time of the night for a good-looking white boy to be on the streets alone.”

Al picked up my bag, put his arm around my shoulders and walked me to my car.

On the way he said, “Ben! For a white boy you did good. Seriously, I enjoyed having sex with you.”

“I enjoyed being with you too, Al. I not only liked having sex with you, but I’m glad that I got to know you. I wish you the very best.”

After I got into my car and as I was driving away, I heard Al yell, “Hey White Boy! It’s beginning to itch again.”

After my short encounter with Al, I changed my workout scheduled and began to go workout every Saturday afternoon in hopes of meeting someone like Al. I did make a few contacts and we had sex, but in no way did they measure up (no pun intended) to Al.

HOPE YOU ENJOYED MY STORY. I WOULD APPRECIATE YOUR RESPONSE.

Kevin
unoponcho

 

[BDX]

Re: For A White Boy You Did Good

well, here it is, how did u know I love black guys........
will privatly mail u, ok

BDX

 

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Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

By Kevin---unoponcho

For a thirty-year-old gay man thus far my success with keeping a partner has not very good. My third affair had just ended and we had only been together for six months. My first affair was a little over three and half years. My second affair lasted a little over two years. However, my last partner, Calvin and I parted as friends. Calvin and I just mutually agreed that we were not meant to be lovers and neither one of us were to blame. When Calvin moved out of our apartment, it left me in somewhat of a financial bind. I still had six months left on the lease and was going to have to get a roommate in order to be able to pay the rent and utilities.

Calvin was well aware of my financial situation and knew that he was leaving me in a bind. The day after Calvin moved out he called me from his office and told me that he had just overheard a conversation between two of his co-workers. One of them was looking for a place to live. He didn’t know much about Richard other than he was twenty-four years old and was engaged to be married. Calvin wanted to know if I would consider rooming with a straight man and if I wanted him to speak to Richard about sharing my apartment with me.

A few days later, Richard moved in knowing that I was gay and he had no qualms about sharing the apartment with a gay man. We each had our own bedrooms and we shared the bathroom as well as the rest of the apartment. Richard was a very nice looking young man who worked out in the gym a couple times a week and played on a local men’s volley ball team. He was about five foot ten and in excellent physical condition. He was a little timid and reserve but a very friendly and likable individual.

The first couple of weeks, we saw very little of each other. He spent a lot of time with his fianceée. Our work hours were different and he was very seldom at home when we both were awake.

On a Saturday night, I went to bed after the ten o’clock news and had just fallen asleep. Richard came home and was making so much noise that he woke me up. It sounded like he was angry. He was slamming doors and cursing to himself. I fell back to sleep and did not get up as early as I normally do on Sunday morning. I had eaten breakfast and was sitting at the breakfast table drinking coffee and reading the newspaper when Richard came in. We said good morning to each other and he got a cup of coffee and set down at the table with me.

“I hope I didn’t wake you up last night……Kate really pissed me off and I came home earlier than usual. After I cooled down some last night, I called her and we talked. She thinks that everything is OK between us, but I’m still pissed off. I’m going to go to the gym in a few minutes and work out. Kate and I have a date tonight. I need some time away from her. I’m going to have to come up with a good excuse to cancel our date. Do you have any plans for this afternoon or evening?”

“None right now.”

“What about my stopping off somewhere and bringing dinner home for us? I really would like to talk to you.”


“That would be fine Richard. We really have not had the time to get to know each other. I’m looking forward to being with you this evening.”

“Great! I’m going to go get ready to go to the gym and then I will call Kate and tell her that I need to spend some time with my new roommate this evening.”

While Richard was at the gym I baked a chocolate devil’s food cake. Picked up a few things around the apartment, shaved, showered, and put on some comfortable shorts and T-shirt.

Richard returned from the gym. He had showered and change clothes at the gym and was also wearing shorts and T-shirt. He had brought the food and we put it on the table and got a beer and sat down to eat.

He started quizzing me about Calvin and why we broke up. I tried to explain the reason to him. He seemed genuinely interested and asked about my previous sexual encounters and affairs. I did not go into a lot of details but did briefly tell him about my past.

I asked him how long he had been with Kate?

“Kate and I have been dating a little over two years now. For the first year she was dating other men as well. Then we began to get serious and two months ago I asked her to marry me. I am beginning to wander if I made a big mistake.”

Richard paused and took a swallow of beer. He cleared his throat and continued.

“Prior to Kate and I getting engaged, we had sex regularly. I had never had sex before meeting Kate. At first I enjoyed it somewhat, but it was not like I thought it would be. After we got engaged, she has refused to have sex with me until we get married. She does not want us to get married for a while. She refuses to set a date, but says that she will need at least six months to plan the church wedding. What is strange about this is that I keep trying to get her to have sex with me, but in reality I am not that interested. I just want to be sure that it is going to get better before I marry her. She has even hinted to me that she does not enjoy having sex with me as much as she has with other men that she has been with. You can imagine how that makes me feel. Right now, even if she agreed to have sex with me, I’m not for sure if I could get it up. What do you think I should do?”

“Richard, I am not qualified to advise you. It does sound like both of you need some professional help and may need to go to a marriage counselor.”

“Well since I am spilling out my guts to you, there is more. Just recently I have come to the realization that I may be attracted to men. I have gone to several adult theaters and watched porn movies. While watching them, it was not the women that turned me on but it was the men. I have been fantasying about having sex with men more than I have with women.”

“Man! I don’t know what to say. It seems to me that you really need to see a psychologist or a psychiatrist and get your sexual orientation settled before going to a marriage counselor. I wished I could help you but I just don’t know how. Have you talked to Kate about any of this?”

“Oh hell no! You are the only one that I have talked to. I do appreciate your listening to me. I do feel better about it now. I think you are right and I will make an appointment tomorrow and get some professional advice…….I can depend on you to keep what I have said confidential can’t I?”

“Certainly! I’m not going to mention it to anyone. If you ever need someone to talk with, I’m here and am a good listener.”

“Thanks Dwayne. I thought that you would understand. After I see a psychologist and if he believes that I am gay or bi-sexual, would you be willing to talk and teach me what gay sex is all about?”

“Sure! If that’s what you want.”

Monday morning Richard made an appointment with a psychiatrist for the coming Friday afternoon.

After his appointment he returned to the apartment and fixed and had dinner waiting on me when I got home from work. He was very excited and was anxious to tell me what he had learned and the doctor’s advise.

We sat down to eat. Richard was not very hungry and began talking while I finished my meal.

“I don’t know where to start. Dwayne. We talked about so many things. First, I want to thank you for suggesting that I seek professional help. You were right. Seeing the doctor was the best thing that I could have done. At this time, he does not know if I am straight, bi or gay. He advised me to explore having gay sex to be sure if I liked it. If so, if needed, he said that he would be available to help me accept the fact that I am gay or bi. If I do not like it and determine that I am straight that he or a marriage counselor could work with Kate and me. He suggested that at this point to not say anything to Kate until I determined in my own mind what my sexual orientation was. If I determined that I am bi-sexual, that I should tell Kate and be honest with her before we get married. Kate may not be able or want to go through with the marriage if she knew that I am bi-sexual. If I leaned more to the being homosexual, and decided to get married in spite of the fact, that in most cases a marriage would not work. In essence that is what went on. I have another appointment with the doctor next Friday.”

“Sounds to me like the doctor and you covered a lot of ground in just an hour.”

“Yeah! We did, but it would have been a lot simpler if he had told me that I was straight and Kate and I just needed some counseling. I have a date with Kate tonight to go to a movie. I should be home early. Could we talk about gay sex when I get home?”

“Sure! What exactly do you want to talk about?”

“Hell! I don’t know. I don’t even know for sure what gay men do when they have sex.”

“I have some gay porn tapes that I will show you when you get back. The movies will show you more than I can tell you.”

Richard took a shower, shaved, got dressed and left to go on his date with Kate. While he was gone, I dug out my collection of gay porn tapes that I had not looked at in several years. I went through them and picked out what I thought were the best ones. I decided that I would first show him two movies that involved oral and anal sex. I had another one dealing with leather and S&M, and another with fist fucking and kinkier kinds of sex.

I took a shower and put on my jockey briefs and lay down on the sofa. I intended to just rest while waiting on Richard to return, but I fell sound asleep. The next thing I knew, Richard was shaking my shoulder to wake me up. He was standing above me with nothing on but his jockey briefs. This was the first time that either of us had seen each other so scantly dressed. Richard had a semi-hard on. I don’t know how long he had been there looking at me. He grinned and adjusted his crotch while I was setting up on the sofa. I told him that I had the tapes ready for him to see and asked him if he preferred to watch them by himself or if he wanted me to watch them with him. He told me that he wanted me to be there so I could answer any questions that he might have. While I was putting on the first tape, Richard had gone to the kitchen and got each of us a beer.

I sat down in a chair, and Richard sat down on the sofa holding both beers and told me to come set beside him. I moved over to the sofa and picked up a pillow and put in my lap before taking my beer from him. He saw the pillow in my lap and smiled.

As the movie got into the sex scenes, Richard put his arm around my shoulder. I looked down and saw his huge bulge in his shorts. My hard dick was straining to be released from my shorts while under the pillow. As the scene got hotter, Richard began squirming in his seat. When one of the guys in the movie started jacking the other off, Richard stood up and pulled his briefs off and pulled the pillow out of my lap and pulled off my briefs before setting back down. He reached over and started slowly stroking my dick while watching the movie and ever so often looking down at my dick as he stroked it. I took a hold of his large piece of manhood and stroked it. When one of the guys in the movie went down on the other guy, I could feel Richard’s body get tense.

He looked at me and said, “How can he do that? It looks so gross.”

“It may look gross, but it’s not. You just have to do it to know how it feels.”

“I want to know how it feels. Stop the movie and let me try to go down on you.”

I stopped the movie and he went down on me. It took him a couple of tries before he had my entire dick in his mouth and throat. I asked him to stop and he did not want to. I forced him off of me and then showed him how it felt on the receiving end.

When I deep throated him, he yelled, “God Almighty Damn! That’s fucking great!”

I stopped knowing that neither one of us were going to make it through the whole movie unless we took it easy. I turned the movie back on. Richard had a hold of my dick squeezing it so tight that it felt uncomfortable. His eyes were glued to the screen. When one of the guys shot off into the other ones mouth, Richard looked at me with a strange expression on his face.

“Did he just shoot off in that man’s mouth?”

“Yes he did. Again it is not as bad as you think. In fact most gay men like it.”

“I don’t know if I could do that or not. But later I damn sure want to try it.”

I told Richard that the man that just shot off was now going to give head to his partner. I fast forwarded the film and stopped it for the shoot off scene. The guy shoot off on the cocksucker’s face and the scene ended with the cocksucker licking as much of the cum off his face that his tongue could reach. Richard had a horror expression on his face as if he could not believe it.


The next scenes involved two more actors. When they got to the love making part of the story, they began kissing each other. Richard watched intently and did not say anything. They stroked each other’s cocks and began performing oral sex on each other. I had been stroking and fondling Richard’s cock and balls. He began to breath deeper so I withdrew my hand to give him some time to cool down. The actors started to get into anal sex and one was rimming the other. Richard never said a word but shook his head in disbelief.

When the man stuck his penis up the other one’s asshole. Richard took a deep breath and said, “Oh Shit! That must hurt like hell. Now, I just know that I can’t do that……..Hell, if he can do it, so can I.”

He watched with interests the man fucking the other man and how both were enjoying the action. When the guy pulled his dick out of the other one’s asshole, removed his condom, jacked off and shot his wad all over the man he was fucking, Richard asked, “Why did he pull out before shooting off?” I explained that it was mainly for the audience’s benefit. The audience would want to see him shoot off. In reality the guy would have probably shot off while still in the other guy.

Richard asked me to shut the movie off. He said that he had seen all he could stand for the time being, that his cock was just about to explode. I turned the movie off and quickly knelt down between his legs and went all the way down on him.

He screamed out, “God Damn! I’ve never felt anything like this before. Holy Shit!”

I took a hold of his nuts and began going up and down on his stiff rod at a rapid speed knowing that he was nearing a climax at any moment.

“Oh Yeeaah! Ohhh Yeeeeaaah! I’mmm cuuummmiiiiiinnnnggg.”

In my time I have received some hefty loads of cum, but I do believe that Richard had shot off more than I had ever experienced before. I could not swallow fast enough and he just kept on shooting for what seemed forever. Even after he relaxed, went completely limp and was just setting there getting his breath back, I was still sucking and he was still releasing more cum.

For some time neither of us said anything. Then Richard said, “Now that is what I call having sex. I have never enjoyed anything like that before. Well…..There just are no words to describe it. Thanks Dwayne.”

“Your welcome. It was a pleasure. Anytime you want to do it again, let me know.”

“I will. Believe me that this is not going to be the last time. Now, it is my time to suck your cock and have no doubt that I want to. I’m going to try to take you all the way.”

“It’s not going to take much. I am just about ready to shoot already.”

Within a few minutes I shot off, and Richard never had any trouble taking my load. When he finally released my dick, he smacked his lips and thanked me for the dessert.”

We picked up our briefs. Richard put his arm around my waist and head to our bedrooms. I started into my room and he whirled me around and started kissing me. I was taken by surprise but I kissed him back. He began French kissing me and pushing me towards my bed. I fell backwards on my bed and he climbed on top of me still hugging and kissing me. After some time he rolled off of me and took my limp dick in his mouth and sucked on it. It was just beginning to get hard and he climbed off of the bed and told me good night as he was leaving going to his room.

The next morning being Saturday, I had a number of errands to run. Richard was not there and I had no idea where he was. I assumed that he also had errands that he had to run. It was mid-afternoon before I returned to the apartment. I had been to the grocery store and had both arms full of groceries when I entered the apartment. I set them down on the counter and looked in the den.

Richard was naked, watching the tape we had watched the night before and he was stroking his aroused dick. He looked up at me and grinned. He jumped up and helped me put up the groceries and then began undressing me. I was standing in the middle of the kitchen with nothing on except my socks and he was giving me a blow job. I was close to the edge when he stopped and led me to my bedroom.

We got on my bed and I went down on him. It was not long before he stopped me and told me that he was close to shooting off, but wanted us to shoot off at the same time if possible. We moved so we were sucking each other off. In a short time he began to fuck my face and I was doing the same to him. I had a hold of his nuts and he took a hold of mine. He started shooting off first and I was right behind him. After we both shot off we kept sucking on each other’s cocks and we retained our erections. We gave head to each other for another ten or fifteen minutes. Richard rolled off of the bed and told me that unless he stopped that he would shoot off again, but he wanted to wait until after he got back from his date with Kate that night.

We put on our briefs and went into the kitchen and set out the makings for sandwiches for an early dinner. After we had eaten, Richard got ready and left to go on his date. It never occurred to me to ask when he would get home. It really did not matter. I knew that he would wake me up if he wanted to have sex again.

When it reached my bedtime, I went to bed in the nude and left my bedroom door open. Sometime later I heard Richard in the den. I fell back to sleep. Later I woke up and he was getting in bed with me. I rolled over and looked at him. He was grinning and holding a condom and KY that he handed to me. He told me that he wanted me to fuck him. I laid the condom and KY down on the bed and started giving him head. After some time I straddled him and we sucked each other’s cocks until we both were fully aroused I got off of him and began to prepare his asshole to be fucked. I held his cock while I began working my finger into his hole and working KY inside him. He responded favorably by twisting his ass pushing my fingers deeper inside him. After being satisfied that he was loose enough for me to invade his love channel with my erection, I lie on my back and put on the condom.

I had him straddle me and set down on my cock. I advised him to go slow and to stop when he had some pain and wait until the pain subsided before taking more of my cock inside him. After he had me all the way inside him, he sat on me for a few minutes before he began to move his ass up and down on me. From then on there was no holding him back. He went wild and was bouncing up and down on me like a crazy man. I was enjoying the hell out of the feelings that he was causing me, but evidently he was equally enjoying the pleasures. I reached down and held onto his hard dick that was producing precum. I started to tell him that I was about to cum and he reached back and cupped my nuts in his hand. I began shooting off before I could tell him. His ass kept bobbing up and down on me until I got soft and slipped out of his asshole.

I handed him the KY and told him to get another condom and to get between my legs and fuck me. In a shot time I was holding my legs in the air giving him free access to my asshole. It had been sometime since I had been fucked. Fucking me was not one of the things that Calvin preferred to do. It did not take Richard very long to work KY into me and put on his condom. Richard’s cock was bigger and longer than anyone who had fucked me before, but I was so hot and had hardly any trouble accepting Richard’s manhood. He began fucking me slowly and then began increasing his lunging of his hips in quick thrusts and jabs that eroticized both of us with wonderful delights. His pistoning his cock inside me sensitized my hole creating a marvelous stimulation for both of us. I felt his pendulous nuts slamming against my butt as he rammed his cock unmercifully all the way inside me. He leaned over and I move my head up and we kissed each other passionately several times before he rose back up and increased his fucking rhythm
to a rapid speed and he began to shoot off his cum deep inside me. He collapsed on top of me and I listen to him breathing deeply as he slowly regained normal breathing. He rose up and kissed me and then got off of me and lay down beside me. He got real close to me and put my arm under his head. Several minutes passed and neither of us had said anything. I knew that Richard was in deep thought.

He broke the silence and said, “I can’t believe what all has happened these past two days. Last night was tremendous and today was amazing. I have learned so much about myself. Tonight while on my date with Kate, I asked her since she would not have sexual intercourse with me if she would give me a blow job. She slapped the hell out of me. So I know that that is out of the question in the future. I know that she could never give me a blow job that would compare to the ones you have given me, but I only asked her to see what she would say. She called off our date for tomorrow night and told me to spend the time satisfying myself. She has no idea that I have found a way to be satisfied. Dwayne, tonight before I woke you up, I watch some of those other porn films. There are a lot of strange things that some of the gays do that I’m not interested in at all, but I sure do like oral and anal sex. I know that it is late and you probably are sleepy. Would you mind if I slept with you tonight?”

“Richard you can sleep with me on one condition. If you should decide to rape me during the night, please wake me up so I can enjoy it. Good night!”

“Good night Roommate!”

Richard rolled over on his side facing me. I removed my arm and put it down to my side. He got a pillow and put under his head. In a short time he was sound asleep. I reached over and took a hold of his flaccid penis and gently fondled it while I gave myself a good talking to. I told myself that I should not get emotionally involved with Richard. If he did come out of the closet and admitted that he was gay, that in all probability that he would want to explorer his new lifestyle and experience by having sex with a number of different men his own age. Six years is not much of a difference but at our age it was more than it would be if we were older. I convinced myself that I should in no way encourage Richard to choose being gay. That was a decision that he would have to make for himself. I was just very fortunate to have had the opportunity to be with Richard and have had sex with him. Later on he may not be interested in having sex with me at all. I had to be prepared for that if and when it occurred. When I fell asleep, not only did I have Richard fully aroused but I was also stroking my ridged cock at the same time.

Sunday morning, Richard woke me up. He had gotten up and prepared breakfast for us. After we finished breakfast, he put on his gym shorts and before he left to go workout in the gym and after his work out he was going to play volleyball. He sucked on my dick and got me hard and hot. I did the same to him. He told me that he wanted to put off climaxing until later in the day.

Late that afternoon I was in the bathroom shaving when Richard returned from playing volleyball. He came into the bathroom and saw me naked standing in front of the mirror shaving. He stripped off and stood behind me with his stiff cock stuck up between my butt and legs and was jacking me off while I was trying to shave. He knew that he was irritating the shit out of me. When I finished shaving, he pulled me into the shower with him and we bathe each other and stroked each other’s cocks. Just soaping down his muscular butt and asshole almost caused me to shoot off. He sensed that I was nearing a climax and he got out of the shower and dried off and waited until I got out and then died me off and told me to get dressed that we were going out for an early dinner.

Richard wasted no time after we returned from dinner. He took my hand and led me into the den and took off my clothes and had me set down on the sofa. He put on one of the tapes that he had not seen, and then removed his clothes. He sat down on the sofa beside me. We watch some of the movie and both had hard-ons. He stood up in front of me and wanted me to give him head. Where he was standing he could look into a mirror on the opposite wall and see the movie while I was sucking his dick. I had reached around him and was gripping his buttocks and pulling his hips back and forth in sequence to my sucking motions. He was holding my head with both hands and ever so often when I deep throated him he would hold my head and shove his cock as far as it would go down my throat. He lifted up one leg and rested his foot on the cushion next to me and was standing on one leg and told me to put my finger up his asshole. From the sounds that he was making, his body language and my being able to look up and see the expressions on his face, I knew that he was receiving more pleasure than he had previously received.

When he began to shoot off rope after rope of cum down my throat, I do not know who was benefiting the most from his orgasm. I was not even touching my cock and I felt like I was also going to ejaculate. Even after he shot off, he continued to fuck my face and his cock showed no signs of getting soft. I unrelenting sucked on his manhood as if he had never shot off. After a considerable length of time, I was cognizant of the fact that he was nearing another climax. He was also aware that he was close to the edge. He backed away from me and had me change places with him.

He began sucking me off and duplicating the things that I had done to him except that he could hold on to my buttocks and stick a finger from both of his hands up my hole that was driving me wild and sending chills up and down my spine. It only took a few minutes before I was nearing the edge. I took a hold of his head and pull him away from my cock and looked down at him and told him that he had a choice. If he wanted me to cum right away to continue or else stop sucking my cock for a few minutes. He told me that he did not want me to cum for a while. While he held on to my buttocks and finger fucked me, he began licking and kissing my abdomen, hips, legs, and scrotum. He was acting like he just could not get enough. Three or four times he got me near the edge and I just could not put it off any longer and shot off a huge load of cum into his mouth and throat. He had my cock all the way down his throat and was pushing and twisting his mouth against me as if he wanted more. He would not give up until he was certain that I was not going to loose my erection and was well on my way to another climax. By that time my legs were weak and my body was trebling. I sat down on the sofa next to him and leaned my head back trying to regain my senses. He also leaned back and stroked both his and my cock and watched the movie.

After the star in the movie shot off, he turned the movie off and leaned over and kissed me. Then he said, “You know what? You and I are ten times better than those guys and you are much better looking than they are. Maybe they should make a movie with us as stars?”

“Come on Richard. No one would want to watch an old man like me.”

“What in the hell are you talking about? Thirty is not old. You sure turn me on. You know. This afternoon after the volleyball game, I was in the showers and I looked at everyone one of those guys while naked and I did not see a single one of them that came close to turning me on like you do. A couple of them got semi-hard-ons while in the shower. I could tell that their cocks were no where near a nice as yours.”

“Richard, when was the last time you had your eyes checked?”

“Oh come off of it. Quite putting yourself down. Get off your ass and come to bed with me. I know an old man like you can cum at least two more times tonight…….Did you see that scene in the movie of those two guys that had oil on their bodies and were making out on a plastic sheet?”

“No! I guess I was doing something else at he time.”

“Well I am going to get some baby oil and a plastic sheet tomorrow and I want us to try that out after we get off work. It looked like fun. I have a date with Kate tomorrow night. I may just be late for the date. Now come on and let’s go to bed. I want give up until I get a least two more servings of your creamy dessert.”

For the life of me, I do not know how Richard managed to get me to shoot off two more times but he did and I got him to shoot off three more times. When we fell asleep his cock was still rock hard.

Monday afternoon when I got home from work, Richard had cleared out a space in the den and had a plastic sheet spread out on the floor with a bottle of baby oil, condoms, KY and towels lying close to the sheet. Richard was coming up the hall already naked and with a hard-on. I had hardly had time to set my coat down, and Richard was undressing me.

We stood on the plastic sheet and applied baby oil on each other including putting it up each other’s anuses. We lay down and he was on top of me kissing and rubbing me and I was doing the same to him. We had even gotten oil on our faces and in our hair. We were sliding all over the sheet and our bodies were sliding against each other. Richard rolled me over on my stomach. He put a condom on and got on top of me. He maneuvered himself around until he got his fuck tool inside me. He slipped his arm underneath me and got a hold of my hard cock with one hand and took a hold of my shoulder with his other hand and began to fuck me. He hardly had to make any effort while fucking me. His body was sliding up and down so much that his cock was going in and out of my love tunnel almost on it own. His movements were causing me to slide up and down on the sheet and I was practically fucking his fist. Both of us were squirming around tying to get some leverage and some sort of a regular rhythm going. We soon learned that what ever we tried was not working and was not necessary. Richard began shooting off much to the surprise of both of us. We switched places and I fucked him and the same thing happened to me. It was only minutes later that I shot off.

We managed to help each other up off the oily plastic sheet without falling a breaking our necks and went to the shower. Before we got all the oil off of each other, we had used almost a bar of soap and were running out of hot water. We both agreed that it was fun but we would forgo doing it again. The plastic sheet, oil and all went into the trashcan.

Richard quickly got dressed, and took off for his date with Kate. Fortunately they were going out for dinner. I had plenty of time on my hands to fix dinner and eat. I planned on going to bed early and I did not anticipate Richard wanting to have sex when he returned from his date.

As it turned out I was sound asleep when Richard got home. I woke up just enough to know that he was getting in bed with me. I did not let him know that I was partially awake. He snuggled up to my back and slipped his hard-on between my legs and reached over my hips and stroked my dick until it got hard. He fell asleep and I went back to sleep soon afterward.

Tuesday and Wednesday night the same thing happened. I thought that if he was real horny that he would wake me up.

Thursday night I woke up and he was not in bed with me. I thought maybe he decide to sleep in his own bed. Friday morning when I got up he was not there. Just before I left to go to work, he came in and told me that he had spent the night with Kate. I left for work not knowing anymore than he had been with Kate. I knew that he had an appointment with the psychiatrist that afternoon.

When I got home after work, he had dinner waiting for me. We set down to eat and I didn’t want to pry and waited for him to tell me about his night with Kate and his doctor’s appointment. I think he knew that I was dieing of curiosity. Every once in a while he would look at me and smile. He got up and started to leave the table and told me that he had a date with Kate. He went into his bedroom and changed his clothes and came back through the breakfast area where I was sitting. He stopped in front of me and reached down and pulled me up to my feet and looked into my eyes and gently kissed me.

“Dwayne! I’m gay! I am taking the advise of the doctor. I’m going to tell Kate tonight and break our engagement. She probably is expecting as much. I tried to have sex with her last night and I could not get an erection. I will be home early and I expect three servings of your creamy delight. Don’t go getting any headaches cause this new queer is out of the closet and wants to have a weekend filled with having sex with you.”

PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF YOU ENJOYED THE STORY.

]Kevin
unoponcho

 

[BDX]

Re: Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

well, what can i say, it made me cum twice, yeah because it is too long to read now, so I will have to go thru it tonight and jack off again, Thnx Kevin

BDX

 

[Bigdog5758]

Re: Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

Wow this story made me cum twice I enjoyed it alot. Keeping on writing these good stories Kevin.

 

[BDX]

Re: Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

Kevin, like I promised, came back and did read the rest of the story too, like the part with the babyoil, have seen of those pics at a gay wrestlingteam in amsterdam

keep up the writing

BDX

 

[Gardenboy95]

Re: Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

Kevin, I have read many of your stories, but this one is written as if you experienced it first hand. Its different, a different style, and I enjoyed it.
Eddie.

 

[unoponcho]

Cowboy in City Cruising in Gay Bar

Cowboy in City Cruising in Gay Bar

By Kevin---unoponcho

New York City was my hometown. I was born and reared there. After going to college for two years, I dropped out due to lack of funds. I got a job with a company and after three months of training they transferred me to Fort Worth, Texas. I had been in Fort Worth for three months and was having a very difficult time adjusting and making friends. It was not because Fort Worth was not a friendly town, but because the culture and people were so different than NYC.

My office was in an office building that was a block away a gay bar. For the last few weeks every Friday when I got off work, I had been dropping by the bar for happy hour and having a couple of drinks before going to my apartment. I was hoping to meet and make friends with someone at the bar, but I had not had any luck. One of the bartender’s name was Bart and he was real friendly and nice to me, but had a lover. Several guys introduced themselves and were friendly, but after we talked for a few minutes, they would excuse themselves and go talk to someone else. A couple guys asked me to dance with them, but I did not know how to dance to country western music. I just did not fit in and felt out of place.

All week things had not gone well at work. Perhaps it partially was because it had been cloudy and raining off and on, and I was homesick, unhappy and depressed. All day Friday I could not make up my mind if I would go to the bar after I got off work. I was not for sure if I ever wanted to go back again. I had not made up my mind when I left the office for the weekend. Once I got outside the office building, I decided that I would go and have one drink before going to my apartment anticipating on having a lonely boring weekend.

When I got inside the bar I set down at the end of the counter. Bart asked me what I wanted to drink. I ‘m not real fond of beer but I had notice in the past when I was there that beer was the most popular drink. I ordered a light beer. While waiting for Bart to bring me my drink, I looked around to see who was there. I noticed a cowboy leaning up against the wall about ten feet from me. Our eyes met and we looked at each other for a minute before I broke eye contact and looked around the rest of the room. When I looked back at him, he was still starring at me.

Bart handed me my beer and whispered, “Carl, you have an admirer. He has been looking at you since you came in.”

“Do you know who he is?”

“Never have seen him in here before. He has been standing there for almost an hour nursing that beer. I thought at first that he was straight, but he has looked at every guy that has come in. You are the first person that he has shown any interest in.”

I took a shallow from my bottle of beer and turned around to see if he was still there. He was looking directly at me. He smiled and tips his cowboy hat to me. I smiled back and nodded my head in a gesture to say hello. I turned back to the counter not knowing what to do.

When I had visited the bar before, I had seen several men dressed as cowboys, but they did not look like this one. He was wearing cowboy boots, spurs, tight blue jeans, western shirt and a cowboy hat, but unlike what I had previously observed, his were well worn and his cowboy hat had sweat marks. This was a tall real he-man cowboy and not a city dime store cowboy. He had bleach out blond hair, and his face and hands showed that he had been working out in the sun and weather. He turned me on big time and I had a big bulge in my pants.

I turned around to look at him again. He was looking towards the front door at someone that was coming in. He had one arm dangling to his side that was holding an almost empty bottle of beer. He was standing on one leg and had one foot propped up on the wall. He was rubbing his crotch with his other hand. The denim material around his crotch was a lighter color where it had been worn more than the rest of his blue jeans. He caught me looking at him and he pushed himself away from the wall and strolled over towards me.

“Howdy! My name is Patrick”

“Hi Patrick! I’m Carl. It’s nice meeting you.”

“Same here Partner. Golly, you sure do look nice all dressed up with a tie and everything.”

“Patrick you look nice too. Are you a real cowboy?”

“Yep! Bred, born and raised on a ranch. Just came to the big city for a spell. This is my first time in a gay bar. I ain’t been around very much. Don’t know how you city folks can live like this. Shore is stuffy and hot in here. Can’t get any air.”

“Can I buy you another beer?”

“Nope, one bottle is my limit. Frankly, I don’t care for the shit.”

Patrick set his bottle down on the counter and stood up and pulled his shirt out of his pants and unbuttoned it. His lightly hairy covered manly chest and nipples were exposed. I had to restrain myself from touching him to see if he were real.

“Damn! That feels better. It’s not only hot in here, but you are making my pecker as hot as a firecracker. I don’t get to see good looking dressed up men like you much in person. I see them on TV but that ain't the same.”

“You know Patrick you are the first real cowboy that I have ever met. I’m from New York City and have only been in Texas for three months now.”

“New York City! I can’t say that I have ever had a hankering to go there. To many people for me. Fort Worth is too big for me. Guess I was meant to be a country boy.”

“How long have you been gay?”

“As far back as I can remember. I use to screw around with the guys in school and I have run into a couple of cowboys that would let me screw them or they screw me, but I ain’t had much experience. I was hoping that I could find one of you city dudes that would be interested in having a little fun. I don’t suppose you would be interested in going to my motel room for some cornholing would you?”

“What is cornholing?”

“You know? Screwing each other’s ass.”

“I don’t know you very well Patrick. I tell you what. Let me take you out for dinner and then we will talk about it?”

“You mean that you ain’t had dinner yet. Shucks I et my dinner four or five hours ago, but I sure am ready for my supper.”

We took my car and went to an Italian restaurant. It was not a fancy place but did have good food and wine. Patrick had never been to an Italian restaurant before and thought that it was the greatest. After we had eaten and talked awhile, I agreed to go to his motel room. We drove back to the bar so he could drive his pickup to the motel room. I stopped on my way to the motel and picked up some condoms and KY.

When I got to his motel room, he had removed his clothes and was lying in the middle of the bed with his cowboy hat still on and was jacking off. I was both amused by seeing him with his hat on and I was a gasped seeing his magnificent physique and erection. As they probably would say in Texas, he was “prime beef”.

He was grinning ear-to-ear and said, “Get your ass undressed. I’m ready to poke my hard pecker into your fuck hole.”

“Now hold your horses, Patrick. I’ve been working all day and I need to take a shower first. When did you bathe last?”

“Oh Sucks, I took a bath a couple days ago.”

“Really! Why don’t you come take a shower with me?”

“Well, alright. But you ain’t going to chicken out on me are you?”

“No I’m not going to change my mind. I want to have sex with you as much or more than you do with me. Why don’t you take off your hat and go get in the shower and as soon as I get undressed I will join you.”

Taking a shower with Patrick turned out to be an adventure. The shower was small and there was barely room for the two of us. It had a glass front with a glass door and one wall was glass. Several times he got so excited when I touched certain areas of his body that I thought that he was going to break out the glass. Patrick had never had anyone touch his body in and intimate manner as I did when I soaped him down starting with washing his hair and all the way to his feet. He seemed to thoroughly enjoy doing the same to me. During the whole time, his “pecker”, as he called it, never got soft. When I tried to wash it, to keep him from shooting off, I had to do it a little bit at a time. By the time I finished bathing him I think I found all of his erogenous zones. I thought about sucking his dick, but I decided against it not knowing how he was going to react. After we got out of the shower and dried off, he seemed to have settled down and let me lead the way to the bed.

We lay down on the bed and I asked, “Patrick, I want to know if you want our fun to last for awhile or do you want to shoot off right away?”

“Carl, I told you that I ain’t had much experience. The only time I done it was with these two cowboys. One of them wouldn’t let me screw him. He screwed me and shot off in no time and left. The other guy wanted me to screw him and I shot off in no time at all and he screw me and with in a couple of minutes he shot off and high tailed it out of there. I was just getting warmed up and I had to jack off a number of times after they left.”

“Have you ever had anyone to suck your cock?”

“Heck no. I have never known anyone that would do that. I’ve tried to suck my own but couldn’t do it.”

“Would you like for me to suck you cock?”

“Would you do that for me? Oh man. I sure would like to know what it feels like. I’ve talk to a couple of guys that their girl friends done it to them.”

I got up on my knees beside him and just before I leaned over to start, he said, “Carl. My pecker is so hard that it is about to explode. After I shoot off the first time, I’m just getting started. I will want to shoot off at least three or four times after that. I’m just like them bulls that are around several cows in heat.”

I took a hold of his cock and pulled the foreskin back and while holding it I ran my tongue around the crown of the head of his erection.

He responded by pulling his legs and feet up, pushing his ass up off of the mattress, slapping his hands repeatedly on the bed and yelling out, “Oh my Gawd! Oh Yeeaaah! You’re making my pecker feel real good.”

I quickly deep throated him with some effort. It had been a long time since I had ever gagged but he was so big that I almost gagged before I had all of it in my mouth and throat.

He loudly responded, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuccccckkkkk man!!”, and took a hold of my head and began fucking me in the mouth. He was groaning and making guttural sounds. For several minutes he fucked my mouth, and I was having difficulty breathing through my nose. He began to shoot off and yelling, “I’mmmmmmmmm cuuuuuuummmmmmiiinnnggg. Oh Shiiiittt!” Before he had finished, of course it was not the amount of cum that it seemed, but it felt like he had shot off a half of a cup of cum. He collapsed and was breathing hard. I lay down beside him and was also trying to catch my breath.

He rolled over facing me, reached down and held on to my ridged cock, while still trying to regain his normal breathing, said, “Gawd Damn! That was fucking great. I’ve ain’t never had anything like that happen to me before.”

He was slowly stroking my cock and I began to stroke his. He had never lost his erection. We lay there for some time not saying anything to each other.

Then he surprised me and asked, “Would it be alright if I tried to suck your pecker? I sure would like to find out what it feels like.”

“If you would like to, I sure would like that. Would you like for me to suck yours again while you are sucking mine?”

“Oh yeah! Please do. I like the way that feels. This is the most fun I have ever had.”

I moved so we could suck each other’s cocks at the same time. When I went down on him this time, I could feel his body twitch or tremble a little bit, and then he went down on me. I knew that he was having some trouble with his gag reflexes at first but soon began to give me head mimicking what I was doing to him. I began to rub his buttocks, running my fingers up and down the crack of his ass, and teasing his asshole with my finger. He began doing the same thing to me except it was not very long before he had his finger up my asshole and was mumbling. I knew that he wanted me to put my finger up his hole, which I did. He tightened the muscles in his buttocks, and I got to thinking about him setting on a horse and his butt bouncing up and down on the saddle. I wonder if that may have caused him to be horny all the time.

I was thoroughly enjoying what we were doing to each other and along with him I was moaning and groaning. I was just about to tell him that I was getting close to cumming when he stopped sucking on my cock and told me that he wanted to try something. He put his arm under my hip and drags me on top of him and told me that he wanted me to fuck his mouth like I would fuck him in the ass. I moved the rest of the way over on top of him so I could continue to suck his cock while I fucked is face. I stopped sucking him and warned him that I was about to cum. He took a hold of my butt encouraging me to fuck him harder and faster. I ejaculated a very generous amount of cum down his throat and we both were sounding off with “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm”.

Thinking that he may be uncomfortable with all my weight on top of him I started to move off, but he would not let me. He just kept encouraging me to fuck his mouth and I returned to sucking his very firm erection. After a good length of time, I was anticipating that he was going to want to change positions by the way he was jamming in finger up my ass and sensing that he was nearing another ejaculation and wanting to fuck me.

He started lifting my hips off of him and said, “I want to screw your ass and then I want you to screw mine. When we have finished, I want to do some more of this sucking on each other’s peckers. I like that.”

I got up and got a condom and tossed it to him.

He looked at it and asked, “What is this fer? You can’t get knock up?”

I told him that it was to help prevent getting AIDS.

“Oh yeah! I’ve heard about that there disease, but I ain’t never worn a rubber before. Would you show me how to put it on?”

I put the condom on him and handed the KY to put up my hole. He told me that he had never used any lubricant before, which did not surprise me. After he had my anus well lubricated, I put some on his cock and stroked it several times.

He looked at me and said, “Would it be okay if I hugged you for a moment. I just want to show you that I appreciate your being so nice to me.”

We hugged each other for a minute or so and he wanted me to stand on the floor and bend over on the bed. He stood behind me and slowly pushed his cock inside of me and began to fuck me.

He said, “That KY stuff makes it much better than just using spit.”

He began ravenously impaling me, gyrating his hips and he was in a sensual over-load. An erotic avalanche was overtaking us. He reached around my hips and was holding my cock with one hand and my balls with the other hand. I could no longer remain bending over and I stood up and he continued to fuck me. His head was on my shoulder and I heard him begin to take deep breaths. I was moving my hips in sequence to his and was tightening my asshole around his invading cock. I could feel his cum as it spewed into his condom and he was making guttural groans. He quickly pulled out of me. He was shaking all over and had a hard time walking on his unsteady legs to the edge of the bed where he fell over exhausted onto the bed. I lie down beside him and put my arms around his waist. He rolled over and affectionately patted me on my butt. We lay there in silence for five or ten minutes.

I got up, took the condom off of him, and had him scoot up on the bed and lay on him stomach. I got on top of him and started massaging his neck and shoulders. He was making a cooing sound letting me know that I was making him feel good.

I asked him about his high school education because from talking to him I had the impression that he had not received a good education. He told me that he had dropped out of school while in the seventh grade after his “Ma” had passed away. He told me that his “Pa” was a “drunkard” and did not work half of the time, and he had to go to work to support them. He said that his Ma’s brother owned a thoroughbred horse ranch northeast of Denton, and that for a number of years his Uncle wanted him to come live with him, work on the ranch part time, and for him to finish his high school education. He was seriously considering taking his Uncle up on his offer. His Uncle knew that he was gay.

After I finished massaging his back, I had him roll over and massaged his front side. When I started on his chest his dick was soft, but by the time I got down to massaging his feet he was fully erect again. He rose up on his elbows looking at his stiff cock and looking and smiling at me.

He said, “Looks like my pecker is raring to go again. Are you ready to cornhole my fuck hole now?”

I told him to get up on his all fours. I put on a condom and lubricated his anus and my throbbing cock. I had him lay back down on his stomach and I lay down on top of him. I was able to penetrate his hole with no problem and began to fuck him. He kept telling me to fuck him faster and harder. I was slapping against his muscular ass and we both were back at sounding off our sounds of pleasure. Every time my cock rubbed or hit his prostrate, he would grunt real loud. I had fucked him for about ten minutes. My orgasm was pending.

“Carl, my pecker is just about to shoot off again. I sure wished that it were in your mouth right now.”

I pulled out of him, took off my condom, had Patrick to roll over on his side, and I lay down so we could suck each other off at the same time. We were both about at the same point of nearing ejaculation. Both of us were putting it off as long as we could. We were in a state of ecstasy and enjoying worshiping and savoring the feeling of having cocks in our mouths and did not want it to end. Patrick began ejaculating first and shortly after he had shot off then I ejaculated my load.
The muffled sound of “Mmmmmmmmmmmmm” could be heard through out the room.

Not wanting it to be over we both continued to suck on each other’s dicks until they got soft. Even after they got soft for some time we kept on sucking and licking them trying to resurrect them from the dead. There seem to be no hope for me but Patrick’s began to respond and was not long before he was fully aroused again.

I got up and had Patrick to lie on his back and I got between his legs and started giving him head again. I jacked on his cock while sucking the top part of it. I deep throated it. I licked the shank and I sucked on his balls. Every once in a while he would let out a low moaning sound. I knew that he was getting pleasure from what I was doing to him, but not near the pleasure that I was receiving.

It had been a long time since I last had sex with a man and never a man of this caliber. He was a man’s man and I did not know if I would ever have the opportunity to be with another one like this.

Patrick was so quiet and relaxed that I had a strong suspicion that he had fallen asleep. That just gave me more time and opportunity to play and enjoy his cock. I would stroke it, play with his foreskin, lick and kiss it, deep throat him, and rub my hands over his hard abdomen, stomach, hips and legs. I was enjoying this more than if he were awake. I was even getting another erection and was stroking it while I played with Patrick’s big beautiful penis. I stopped playing with myself and work my finger up his asshole and massaged his prostrate, holding and playing with his balls, and bobbing my head up and down on his cock occasionally deep throating him. I was not taking any chances of him loosing his erection while he was asleep. By the way his cock was spasming and pulsating, there was little doubt that his orgasm was near at hand.

Suddenly, Patrick rose up on his elbows and yelled, “Oh Shit! I’m about there. Oh damn don’t stop now. Heeerree itttt cuuuuummmss!………Carl! That was the best of them all”.

“Patrick! I’m glad that your enjoyed It. I have enjoyed being with you. I can now say that I have had sex with a real cowboy. I could not have ever found a better looking and sexier cowboy than you. I don’t have any idea what time it is but I need to get my ass home.”

I stood up and was going to put on my clothes. Patrick swung his legs off the edge of the bed and set up. He told me to come here pointing in front of him. I walked over and stood in front of him. He put his arms around my hips and pulled me up close.

He said, “Carl for a Yankee you're all right in my book. You have taught me a lot tonight. I have learn’t that I am a cocksucker. That is not all I learn’t. Thank you Partner. I have had a lot of fun tonight and will never forget you. Now before you go I want another chance to suck on that fine pecker of yours.”

My cock was at half-mast and I did not think that there was a Chinaman’s chance of having another ejaculation. Patrick had other ideas and with his enthusiastic persistence he had me having another orgasms in hardly anytime at all.

He stood up and put his arms around me and lifted me off the floor and swung me around several times before setting me back down on the floor.

I went over to a small writing table in the room and found a couple pieces of paper. I wrote down my full name, address, home and work phone number. I asked him for his address and he told me that the U.S. Mail had just changed their address and he could not remember what it was and he did not have a phone in his bunkhouse. I told him to write or call me anytime he was in town again and plan on staying with me instead of renting a motel room. He seemed very pleased and told me that I would be paying me a visit real soon.

I got dressed and we hugged each other. I started towards the door. He grabbed a hold of me and planted a juicy kiss on my lips and smiled. “You are the only man that I have ever kissed. I’ve been wanting to do that all night. Thanks again Partner.”

He reached over and put on his cowboy hat and told me that he would see me to the door.

As I was going out of the door, he softly yelled, “Wait a minute you left your grease and rubbers”

I told him to keep them that he might need them.

He answered, “That ain’t very likely, but thanks”.

Patrick wearing his cowboy hat stood naked in the door and wave to me as I drove off.

While driving home, I could not believe what a wonderful night it had been. It was still raining and I did not care. I was feeling great and was beginning to like living in Texas. I asked myself why I did not spend the rest of the night, tomorrow and Saturday night with Patrick. I had no logical answer.

“Ride ‘em, Cowboy!” Took on a whole different meaning for me.

I do hope that he will get in touch with me again.

THE END

PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY

Kevin
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Re: Cowboy in City Cruising in Gay Bar

well,it seems I am always the first guy giving comments on yr story, and again I can only say you did another great story, rough at first, tender and hot , and again it seemed to be dedicated to me, will let you know why I said this.

keep up writing, I do enjoy it

BDX

 

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My Sister And I Switched Boyfriends

My Sister And I Switched Boyfriends


By Kevin---Unoponcho

My sister, Ann, and I had a strange relationship. Our mother died when Ann was fourteen and I was sixteen. Ann was always domineering and after Mom died she took over and ran the household. Dad and I never put up any resistance and bowed to her every demand or wishes.

Dad owned his own business and after I graduated from high school, I went to work for him. It was his hope that someday I would take over the business. Ann had just graduated from high school when Dad passed away. She was then just eighteen and I was twenty. Ann took charge and handled all the funeral arrangements, which was fine with me.

A few days after Dad’s funeral, being the domineering person she was, she thought that she was going to step in and take over his business and that I was going to take orders from her. I had been working with Dad for a couple of years and knew much more about the business than Ann. Up until that time she had never had anything to do with the day-to-day operation of the business and knew very little about it. When she started pushing her weight around, I took a firm stand and told her to butt out. No one had ever stood up to Ann before and she became very irate, insulted and arrogant about the whole matter and stormed from my office. That night she was sulking and would not speak to me so we could not set down and talk or work things out.

All the employees were also in a state of shock over Dad’s sudden death. I knew all of them and they had a lot of respect for me. All had offered their condolences and their support for my taking over the business.

The next day being the second day back at work, I went into Dad’s office and set down at his desk. The secretary came in with some letters for me to sign. While I was signing the letters she told me that my Dad had given to her a file labelled “Important Personal Papers” with the instruction that she was to give the file to me if anything ever happened to him. The file contained many different papers including information about a safe deposit box at the bank together with a key and a piece of paper in his handwriting listing details of an attorney, his phone number and stating that this attorney had drawn up his Last Will and Testament. I was unaware that Dad had a Will and it had not dawned on me as to how his estate might be divided up. I went to the bank and there in his safe deposit box was the deed to the house as well as titles to the cars and a lot of other papers including his Last Will and Testament. I took all of these and returned to the office.

I placed a phone call to the attorney and explained the situation to him as well as the existing conflict with my sister. He asked me if I could come to his office at one o’clock that afternoon. When I told him that I could, he said that he would try to get hold of my sister to see if she would meet with us. He called me back and Ann agreed to meet with us.

The attorney read the Will and answered all of our questions. As it turned out Dad’s estate was equally divided between the two of us. I was willed the business and other assets and Ann was willed the home and certain other property. She was happy and I had no complaints. We turned everything over to the attorney to settle the estate. We were very civil to each other and all our ill feelings were forgiven and forgotten.

Since the house now belonged to Ann, I felt that I should move out even though she had no objections to my living there. In fact she encouraged me to stay.

The next day our attorney’s office called and asked me to drop by the office and sign some papers that he had prepared in order to start the proceedings to settling the estate. When I arrived I met a young man, whose name was Roger. Roger was an assistant to my attorney. He was a year older than I and he was starting law school with the intention of being an attorney some day. By his demeanor and his mannerisms, I could tell that he could hold his own in any debate or situation where there was a need to be convincing or persuasive. No one was going to walk all over him. In addition to this quality he was very handsome and most attractive.

While I was there, I got to talk to him and I learned that he was looking for someone to share an apartment. I told him that I was going to move and I had not made any plans as to where I was going to go. He suggested that we be roommates and share the expenses of an apartment. I said that I was interested and invited him to have dinner with me after we got off work and talk some more. We agreed to meet at a restaurant and on a suitable time.

During and after dinner, Roger and I talked. We were very honest with each other and both believed that we could get along and would make good roommates. I explained to him that I was gay but he had no problem with that. He said he was straight although he did not have a current girl friend as he had no time due to his classes and work to date women.

He knew of a three-bedroom apartment that was in a nice neighborhood and suggested that we go and look at it. The apartment could not have been more suited to our needs. Two of the bedrooms were large and the third bedroom could be turned into an office or study. It was close enough to where we each worked and to the university where Roger went to school. We signed a year’s lease, put down a deposit, paid the first month’s rent and agreed to move in the following weekend.

Roger and I had been roommates for three months. We hit it off from the very beginning. We were very compatible and had no difficulty in talking to each other. We enjoyed doing the same things and we felt very at ease in each other’s company. I knew he was straight and he knew I was gay. Each of us had set our boundaries and knew not to cross them. When we were at the apartment alone we often would lounge around in our underwear and sometimes naked but neither of us thought anything of it. On one occasion I accidentally walked into our study and caught Roger masturbating. He too had found me masturbating a couple of times. We laughed about it and that is far as it went. Now I’m not saying that I would not have liked to have sex with Roger because I would have but knowing that he was straight it simply was out of the question. We had become the very best of friends and had a lot of respect for each other.

It had crossed my mind several times that Roger would be the perfect man for my sister Ann. He certainly would never let Ann run all over him and she could hold her own with Roger.

Ann and I had always been close and were always there for each other. One of the things we did have in common was our choice in men. Every man that Ann dated I always liked and she always liked my friends. She had been dating a man named Lou for a couple of months and had talked to me about him but I had never had a chance to meet him.

Roger and I had been out to dinner one Friday night after we had gotten off work and had just got into our apartment when the telephone rang, it was Ann. She and Lou also had just returned from dinner and she wanted to know if Roger and I would be interested in coming over on Saturday night for a meal. She wanted me to meet Lou and was interested in meeting Roger. I put it to Roger and he agreed to go along with me.

The unbelievable transpired that Saturday night. As usual, Ann had prepared a wonderful meal and was a very gracious hostess. When Ann met Roger, I could hear the sparks start to fly. There was an instant attraction between them. Lou and I also were attracted to one another. Lou was paying so much attention to me that it was oblivious that he was gay. What I could not understand at the time was why he had been dating my sister when it was so apparent that he was gay.

After dinner Roger and I went out back and set on the patio, while Ann and Lou were putting the food away and cleaning up the kitchen.

Roger said, “Ray, why didn’t you tell me that your sister was so beautiful? She is the prettiest lady I have ever seen. Besides that she is extremely intelligent and an excellent cook!”

“I kind of thought that you might like her. I have been intended to introduce you before now.”

“What is going on between Ann and Lou? Anything serious?”

“I don’t think so Roger. Why do you ask?”

“Ray, do you think she might go out with me?”

“Why don’t you ask her and see?”

“Then you think it is all right if I ask her?”

“Sure! All she has to do is to say yes or no. What have you got to lose? When do you want to take her out?”

”Tomorrow evening if she will go with me.”

“Roger, we are good friends. There is no one that I would rather have date my sister than you. Perhaps you have not picked up on this but I believe that Lou is as queer as I am. If Ann goes out with you tomorrow evening, I may be going out with Lou but you must not tell Ann. Okay?”

“Okay. What makes you think that Lou is gay?”

“Haven’t you been seeing the way Lou and I have looking at each other? I’m almost certain that Ann has noticed - here they come - I will get Ann to go inside with me and will put in a good word for you. When I come back out, you go in and ask her. If she says yes, give me a ‘thumbs up’ sign and I will make a date with Lou. Okay?”

Roger did ask Ann for a date and she accepted. Lou and I made a date to go to a movie Sunday afternoon and to have dinner afterwards.

As it turned out, Lou and I never made it to the movie. We drove around for a while and talked. We stopped at a city park and walked around and talked some more.

I asked Lou a direct question, “Lou, why are you dating my sister when you know that you are gay?”

He answered, “I could give you a long story, but it all boils down to this. I told my parents that I was gay. My Mom asked me to try and date a girl for a couple of months to make sure that I was gay. I have dated Ann for a couple of months. We are friends and no more than that. I told her that I was gay last Friday night. She asked me to keep my date for Saturday night so she could introduce me to you.”

“That bitch! Does she know that you and I have this date?”

“Yeah! She knows.”

“I’ll be damned. She has set this whole thing up! Okay Lou, tell me this, are you here because you want to be with me or are you doing this because Ann asked you?”

“Hell! Ann has nothing to do with why I am here. I am here because I like you and think that you are the most attractive man I have ever met. I want to get to know you. I want to have sex with you. Please give me a chance. Give us a chance?”

“Lou, I do think you are very sexy and attractive. Let’s forget about Ann and the awkward situation that she has put us in. I’m more than willing to give us a chance. What do you say to us having an early dinner and going back to my place to get to know each other?”

Lou looked around to see if anyone was watching us. He put his arm around my waist and hugged me.

He smiled at me and said, “I’m going to do my best to please you. I have not been with a man for a very long time.”

We headed towards my car and I told him that it had been a long time for me too.

Lou and I ate our dinner as fast as we could. We both were anxious to get to my apartment. Lou told me that he needed to be home by ten o’clock. We had four hours before Lou had to be home and before I expected Roger to return.

We got back to the apartment shortly after Roger had left for his date with Ann. We went into my bedroom and I closed and locked my door. Lou and I started taking off our clothes. I was shocked when I saw Lou naked. He wore clothes that were a couple sizes too big and had covered up his beautiful figure. He looked ten times better naked than he did dressed. He was not at all muscular but had a very trim perfectly proportioned hard body. He had smooth hairless skin except for his short pubic hair and an almost invisible patch of hair under his arms. Broad shoulders, a narrow waist and with an appealing set of rounded buttocks. Of course I had already noted his cute face, dark brown bedroom eyes and very tempting kissable lips.

I had barely finished undressing when Lou was on his knees and sucking my cock. Within a few seconds, he had already proven to me that he knew how to give a man pleasure. I looked down at him and he was looking up at me. I watched my cock as it appeared and disappeared into his mouth. I spread my feet wider apart, lowering my body making my cock more on a level with his mouth and all the more comfortable for him to suck it. As he was sucking on my cock, he began to rub his hands over different parts of my body where ever he could reach. I began to flex the muscles in my butt and the excitement that he was causing me was mind-boggling. I threw my head back and wanted to scream but restrained myself from doing so.

I felt his fingers pinching my tits and again I looked down seeing him looking up at me and never varying his rhythm while giving me head. I stooped over and he began running his fingers across my face and lips. I opened my mouth and sucked on his middle finger for several seconds. It was covered with my saliva when he removed it and began to stick it up my asshole. My whole body was tingling and every fiber was being sensitized. I stood back up, erect with the good intention of letting him give me pleasure for a couple of minutes before I stopped him and to go down on him. I continued to delay stopping him as he was making me feel so great and the stimulus became more intense. My cock was throbbing and seemed to be getting harder and more sensitive the longer he sucked and took me deep into his throat.

All thoughts of stopping him vanished and the only thing I was thinking about was the intense orgasm that was approaching. My fingers were wildly running through his hair and all over his head. I began to softly moan and then he began to moan also. I had reached the point of no return. I selflessly held his head and began to lunge my hips jamming my spasming cock as far into his face as possible rocketing my first spurt of cum down his throat to be followed by repeated lunges with my hips shooting off more spurts each time. To my recollection I had never had a more enjoyable and satisfying ejaculation. I was unsteady and moved my feet closer together trying to keep my balance. Lou sucked on my cock until he had drained me entirely and I had regained my normal breathing and composure

Lou slowly and unsteadily rose to his feet. I put my arms around him while kissing and lifting him up and swinging him around showing him my appreciation for the wonderful blowjob that he had given me. I set him back on the floor and then reached down and picked him up and carried him over to the bed and lay him on his back. As I began crawling on top of him, moving between his legs, I momentarily went down on him deep throating him several times before crawling further up his body. Once I was positioned over him he wrapped both his legs and arms around me and started hissing me. Our kisses became more probing and passionate. As we embraced and kissed each other for some time, I could feel his nicely sized hard cock between our bodies where it felt like it was just begging for attention and release.

I moved off of him, knelt down and jerked on his cock a few times. Precum was running down on my hand, I leaned over and licked it off while I was stroking his erection. I licked the crown with my tantalizing tongue. Lou was squirming with pleasure and his body language confirmed that he was enjoying the stimulation. In a quick motion I deep throated him, his whole body tensed up and I could hear him take a deep breath. I put my hand between his legs and took hold of his tight tensed buttocks as I began pumping my head up and down on his ridged cock. He rose up on his elbows for some time and watched me giving him head. When I let go of his buttocks and took a hold of his testicles, he plopped back down on his back, temporarily relaxed letting out a deep sigh.

As I continued to suck him off and holding onto his testicles, my other hand was teasing and softly pinching his nipples. He was letting me know by the soft moaning and groaning sounds he was making that I was doing something that he was thoroughly enjoying. With the middle finger of my hand holding onto his nuts, I began rubbing between the base of his scrotum and his anus. From his response I knew that I had found a very sensitive spot and was soon to find that his anus was even more sensitive. He began squirming his ass as if begging me to put my finger up his hole. My finger went all the way in with ease and I began massaging his prostrate. His whole body became tense as well as his cock that I was deep throating.

He screamed out, “Oh Fuck! Ray, I am about to shoot. Oh Fuck! I’m cuuuummmiinnngg! Ahhhhhhhhh yeeeaahh!”

Lou telling me that he was cumming was the understatement of the year. He shot off more cum and for longer than I had ever experienced anyone doing before. I am thoroughly confident that he also had had the most satisfying climax that I have ever witnessed. It was a joy and a thrill for me to have had a part and to witness first hand such an ejaculation! I could hardly wait to make him shoot off again.

His whole body began to shake and his cock became so sensitive that he would not let me suck it any more. I lay down beside him, kissed him on his cheek, and put my arm across his chest and waited until he stopped trembling.

He rolled over on his side facing me. We had our arms around each other and we kissed each other. “Ray that was the most exciting blowjob and climax that I can ever remember. It has been so long since I last had sex that I’ve almost forgot what it was like.”

I gave him a quick kiss on his forehead and said, “It has been a long time for me too. I’ve never enjoyed giving anyone a blowjob more than giving one to you and I have to admit that I have never received a better blowjob than the one you gave me!”

We lay side by side on our backs holding hands or touching or hugging each other for an hour or so while we talked. I told Lou as much about my business and myself as I thought might be interesting to him and he told me a lot about himself.

He told me that he was an only child and that his mother was smothering him to death. His father and mother had a florist shop where he worked as a florist. He had been to several training schools and on a number of college courses relating to the florist profession and horticulture. His parents were planning early retirement and wanted him to take over the business. They had talked about buying a second florist shop for him to operate or buying property and building greenhouses where Lou could use his horticulturist skills.

He said that whenever he attempted to move out of the family home, his mother had thrown a fit but now his father had taken his side and understood that it was way past the time for him to get out on his own. His mother had babied him and she bought all of his clothes and up until now she would not let him wear anything that she had not bought for him.

I offered to take him shopping for new clothes and we set a date for the following weekend. Lou was thrilled to death about my wanting to take him shopping for clothes. He said that after he got some new clothes that he was going to put everything his mother had given him into a Goodwill pickup container and tell her that he was going to wear the new clothes we picked out. In the event of her objecting, he would show up for work completely naked!

We had been so engrossed in our conversation that we lost rack of time. Knowing that it was getting late, we started making love again and became fully aroused, wanting to have another climax before I took Lou home.

We gave each other a simultaneous blowjob and it did not take us as long as our first time and was not as pleasant but we both were very gratified for the moment and agreed to have dates as often as we could in the future. Before we left the apartment, we exchanged phone numbers and promised to call each other.

After taking Lou home, I returned to the apartment, Roger had just gotten home from his date with Ann. He was all smiles and happier than I had ever seen him before. He gave me no details about their date but told me that he had another date with her for Tuesday night. We bade each other good night and we went into our bedrooms and closed our doors. I picked up the telephone and knowing it was late, I dialled Lou’s phone number. Fortunately he answered the phone and I asked him for a date for Tuesday night knowing that Roger was not going to be there.

Monday morning about an hour after I got to work, a deliveryman from the florist brought me a dozen roses with a note that read, “With Love - From you know who.” I picked up the phone and called Lou and thanked him for being so thoughtful. This not only made my day but was also the cause of a lot of talk and comment from my employees. My secretary asked me who the lucky lady was. With great pride I asked, “Who said it was from a female?” She just smiled and said nothing else.

Later in the day, Ann called me and asked me how my date went with Lou. Of course I did not reveal any of the details but I told her that we had another date. She told me that she and Roger and a lot of fun and that she had never been with another man that she liked as much as Roger. She told me that she also had another date with Roger that she was looking forward towards. I did not tell her that I already knew about their date.

That night when I got home, Roger had cooked dinner. While we were eating he quizzed me some about Lou and what we did the previous night. I did not give him too much information other than that we had another date and we liked each other very much. During our conversation he told me that he had talked to Ann and had made other dates for Thursday and Friday night. After his date Friday night he would be leaving from her house to go home and visit with his parents for the weekend and would not be back until Sunday afternoon.

After we finished dinner, I cleaned up the kitchen and Roger went into our office and began studying for his classes. I went to my room and called Lou and made additional dates for Thursday and the weekend.

Lou and I kept our dates on Tuesday and Thursday nights and spent the weekend together. We went shopping for his new wardrobe on Saturday afternoon and I was amazed by the improvement his new clothes made in his appearance. He was also pleased with the selection that we had made. By Sunday afternoon before he left for home we had had sex a number of times. We had become so familiar with each other that we knew where every freckle, hair and blemish on the other’s body. We had learned where each other’s erogenous zones were and how to give one another the ultimate pleasure. I was infatuated and could not help but admire his beautiful body and face. It was of no surprise to learn that he liked to be fucked, but I was surprised by how much he enjoyed it as well as how much I liked to fuck his smooth hairless and oh so beautiful ass.

During this time we not only enjoyed the sex but also liked being together and having each other’s company. We discovered that we had much in common and our respect for each other grew and grew.

Over the next six months, Lou and I got together whenever Roger and Ann had a date, which was very frequent or when Roger went out of town for the weekend to visit his parents. Not only was I deeply in love with Lou but he loved me too. Roger and Ann were very serious and were deeply, truly in love with each other. Roger and I had become closer friends. Even Ann and I became closer and we had many meaningful conversations together. Several times she had Lou and I over and with Roger she would prepare dinner for the four of us.

My business was doing great. Thanks to my efficient and loyal staff, the firm was growing and the future looked superb. Lou’s parents not only bought a florist’s shop near my apartment but also bought out a greenhouse and farm that grew flowers for wholesale. Lou was put in full charge of both operations. It meant a lot of extra work and responsibility for him but he was enjoying the new challenge. Earlier I had discovered that Lou was now considered to be the best floral designer in the city. I don’t know how many employees that Lou had on his staff, but I am sure that there were more than I had working for me.

It was on a Sunday afternoon that Ann and Roger had Lou and I over to her house for dinner. I was not surprised when they announced that they were engaged to be married. They had set the date for a formal church wedding in three months’ time. They told me that they had had their first argument over whether I was going to give the bride away or be Roger’s best man. They compromised and decided that I would do both. Of course, Lou was asked to take care of all the flowers and to decorate the church for the wedding.

Roger asked me, “If I moved in with Ann next weekend, will it be putting you in a financial bind paying the rent on the apartment?”

Before I had a chance to answer, Lou said, “Honey, as soon as you move your ass out, I’m moving my ass in! Can I help you pack your things?”

THE END


I SURE WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT MY STORY

Kevin
unoponcho

 

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Re: My Sister And I Switched Boyfriends

Well I really enjoyed that - in fact I'd like to see some more chapters, as I think this little foursome could get quite interesting!!!

 

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Re: My Younger Brother's Best Friend

We just HAVE to know what happened at the Family Weekend!!!!

 

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Re: Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

Yet another winner! Keep up th great work!

 

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Re: Weird Relationship---Cock Teaser

Loved the story - in fact having read your work over the last couple of days, I think I'm gonna go back to a novel I drafted out about 10 years ago. Thankx for the inspiration - and thanx for sharing your gift with us all.

 

[clearfallen]

Re: My Sister And I Switched Boyfriends

LOL... I loved the ending

That was a really good story...

 

[BDX]

Re: My Sister And I Switched Boyfriends

sorry, not the first guy this time, but yes another very nice story, Kev do keep up the good work

BDX


what u think of my new avatar, no not me, yes a redhead, me too

 

[quasar]

Re: Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

Hey rugbybod,

Good to have another Brit in here!

 

[DOMSnOC]

Re: My Sister And I Switched Boyfriends

What can I say, but BRAVO! Can't wait to the future chapters.

 

[vertigo]

Re: Roommate Introduced To Gay Sex

As always FANTASTIC story Kevin.

Perfect material...

 

[luvitbig]

Re: My Sister And I Switched Boyfriends

I like it it. A real male male love story with lots of sex to. much better then just plain old porn made me hot too!