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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 34
I'm a maried guy who has for a nnumber of years had gay fantasies. My job has given me numerous oportunties to indulge in my fantasies over the years, but I'd never taken up any of the chances offered. When the oportunity did result in my participation, it came from and with someone totally unusual.
I was at home having just gotten back from the gym where I work. I'd taken a shower and was about to get dressed when the door bell rang. Thinking it was a friend of mine who said he might call by, I answered the door. Stood there was a tall, tattooed bald headed guy who was selling household items. He showed me an id badge he was wearing and said he'd been inside (prison) and was now trying to get his life back together.
I was about to tell him I didn't want to buy anything when my towel slipped. I was embarrassed, but he didn't seem at all put out, if anything he looked as though he liked the look of my wet cock. I started to apologise, but he cut in and said, "Hey man if you don't want to buy anything, maybe you might like to have some fun instead".
The inference and his quick cheek, had me on the back foot, but it didn't freeze me or my cock completely. The open suggestion of having sex with a stranger, had my cock rising and we both knew I was turned on.
"Looks like your dick wants to play anyway". He was right and stepping aside I didn't have to say anything. Kissing him wasn't what I'd envisaged when fantasing about having sex with a man, but all the same we were on the kitchen floor with our tongues fighting each others.
As I was naked he already had easy access to my stiff cock and was masturbating me as we kissed. His loose fitting jogging bottoms were the only layer between me and his much larger thickening dick, putting my hand inside I took hold of my first ever cock (other than my own of course) and began to copy his actions with mine.
Breaking the kiss he told me he only topped, I knew what he meant but didn't expect it to go that far. I did however want to know what it would be like to suck his cock deep down my throat. Asking him to sit on a chair, after I'd slipped his, trainers, socks and bottoms off. He gripped his own cock and pulled my face towards it. In a completely natural way I took in his musty smelling cock and loved every inch of it as it slid over my tongue.
Most men who have wrapped their mouths around anothwer mans cock for the first time will have been naturally nervous at first. I was like a duck to water. Whether that was all the fantasising, or the fact I just loved the feel of his cock in my mouth I don't know. What I do know is he was loving the attention I was giving him, as his moaning grew as did the thrusting of his hips to fuck my mouth with his gorgeous cock.
He stopped moaning for few seconds and I thought he was about to cum, half talking half mumbling he told me he wanted to fuck me. It wasn't what I was expecting, but all the same I was extremely turned on and in the moment, I let his cock slip from my mouth and asked how he wanted to fuck me.
Finding a condom to fit him wasn't easy, as mine are for average sized men. By the time I'd returned back to kitchen I thought the moment might have passed, but looking at him stroking his cock I was just as eager to feel him inside me. The condom I'd found, was when I must have thought of myself as being a larger man. It was still a struggle to get it on as I watched him lay across the table.
The first push failed and he spat onto my rear hole, the second time he pushed his fat cock at my opening it gave a little, then the head of his cock popped in. It hurt and I nearly asked him to stop, but he thrust forwards again this time my arsehole accepted his cock past my sphincter muscles and he slowly began to fuck me.
The sensation wasn't what I was lead to believe and in no time I was starting to feel pleasure building up inside my arsehole and through my cock and balls. The table was squeeking and my cock was rubbing up against it as he started to fuck me in earnest. I was loving it and he knew it.
Pulling out of me he asked me to sit on his dick as he sat on a chair. I saw the condom had come off, but by then I wanted him inside me. Putting my legs either side of his, I lowered myself onto his cock and impaled myself, at the same time we began to kiss again. His cock and our kissing made my own cock build upto the most fantastic orgasm I can ever remember having. My cum unleased between us coating both our stomachs.
Moving me back, he held my hands and began to ram his cock hard up my arse. It was like a jack hammer pummeling into me and I simply couldn't get him to fuck me deeper as each thrust made my whole body shake with desire and lust for his cock. The moment he came I was moaning for him to fill me with his cum and boy did he do just that. By the time he'd relaxed, his cum was leaking out of my arsehole and onto his balls.
Giving me an order he told me to clean him up. Kneeling in front of him I took his cock back into my mouth and swallowed all the cum that had oozed down his shaft. Then in a more subtle way, he had me lick and suck his balls clean too.
When Mike walked out of our house I'd bought a third of his stock and promised to recieve him again, whenever he felt like fucking a married fitness instructor.
I did go and get myself checked out and thankfully all was ok. I wouldn't and haven't gone bareback since. When Mike visits now I have the right sized condoms for him to fuck me. I've also took up some of the offers from men who visit the gym I work at. They're all well built guys who know what they want, and without exception I give them everything they desire.
I was at home having just gotten back from the gym where I work. I'd taken a shower and was about to get dressed when the door bell rang. Thinking it was a friend of mine who said he might call by, I answered the door. Stood there was a tall, tattooed bald headed guy who was selling household items. He showed me an id badge he was wearing and said he'd been inside (prison) and was now trying to get his life back together.
I was about to tell him I didn't want to buy anything when my towel slipped. I was embarrassed, but he didn't seem at all put out, if anything he looked as though he liked the look of my wet cock. I started to apologise, but he cut in and said, "Hey man if you don't want to buy anything, maybe you might like to have some fun instead".
The inference and his quick cheek, had me on the back foot, but it didn't freeze me or my cock completely. The open suggestion of having sex with a stranger, had my cock rising and we both knew I was turned on.
"Looks like your dick wants to play anyway". He was right and stepping aside I didn't have to say anything. Kissing him wasn't what I'd envisaged when fantasing about having sex with a man, but all the same we were on the kitchen floor with our tongues fighting each others.
As I was naked he already had easy access to my stiff cock and was masturbating me as we kissed. His loose fitting jogging bottoms were the only layer between me and his much larger thickening dick, putting my hand inside I took hold of my first ever cock (other than my own of course) and began to copy his actions with mine.
Breaking the kiss he told me he only topped, I knew what he meant but didn't expect it to go that far. I did however want to know what it would be like to suck his cock deep down my throat. Asking him to sit on a chair, after I'd slipped his, trainers, socks and bottoms off. He gripped his own cock and pulled my face towards it. In a completely natural way I took in his musty smelling cock and loved every inch of it as it slid over my tongue.
Most men who have wrapped their mouths around anothwer mans cock for the first time will have been naturally nervous at first. I was like a duck to water. Whether that was all the fantasising, or the fact I just loved the feel of his cock in my mouth I don't know. What I do know is he was loving the attention I was giving him, as his moaning grew as did the thrusting of his hips to fuck my mouth with his gorgeous cock.
He stopped moaning for few seconds and I thought he was about to cum, half talking half mumbling he told me he wanted to fuck me. It wasn't what I was expecting, but all the same I was extremely turned on and in the moment, I let his cock slip from my mouth and asked how he wanted to fuck me.
Finding a condom to fit him wasn't easy, as mine are for average sized men. By the time I'd returned back to kitchen I thought the moment might have passed, but looking at him stroking his cock I was just as eager to feel him inside me. The condom I'd found, was when I must have thought of myself as being a larger man. It was still a struggle to get it on as I watched him lay across the table.
The first push failed and he spat onto my rear hole, the second time he pushed his fat cock at my opening it gave a little, then the head of his cock popped in. It hurt and I nearly asked him to stop, but he thrust forwards again this time my arsehole accepted his cock past my sphincter muscles and he slowly began to fuck me.
The sensation wasn't what I was lead to believe and in no time I was starting to feel pleasure building up inside my arsehole and through my cock and balls. The table was squeeking and my cock was rubbing up against it as he started to fuck me in earnest. I was loving it and he knew it.
Pulling out of me he asked me to sit on his dick as he sat on a chair. I saw the condom had come off, but by then I wanted him inside me. Putting my legs either side of his, I lowered myself onto his cock and impaled myself, at the same time we began to kiss again. His cock and our kissing made my own cock build upto the most fantastic orgasm I can ever remember having. My cum unleased between us coating both our stomachs.
Moving me back, he held my hands and began to ram his cock hard up my arse. It was like a jack hammer pummeling into me and I simply couldn't get him to fuck me deeper as each thrust made my whole body shake with desire and lust for his cock. The moment he came I was moaning for him to fill me with his cum and boy did he do just that. By the time he'd relaxed, his cum was leaking out of my arsehole and onto his balls.
Giving me an order he told me to clean him up. Kneeling in front of him I took his cock back into my mouth and swallowed all the cum that had oozed down his shaft. Then in a more subtle way, he had me lick and suck his balls clean too.
When Mike walked out of our house I'd bought a third of his stock and promised to recieve him again, whenever he felt like fucking a married fitness instructor.
I did go and get myself checked out and thankfully all was ok. I wouldn't and haven't gone bareback since. When Mike visits now I have the right sized condoms for him to fuck me. I've also took up some of the offers from men who visit the gym I work at. They're all well built guys who know what they want, and without exception I give them everything they desire.


