My name's Jason, I'm 31 years old, married to Chrissy and a father to two kids. We're a church going family, who also have family connections to the minister who runs our church.
But in reality, it's all a lie. That's because I adore gay sex.
In my gay world as I call it, I'm a totally versatile guy. That's someone who both enjoys fucking and being fucked. And everything else involved in male male sex. I adore sucking cock and having mine sucked. I love rimming a guy before I fuck him, and being rimmed before I'm fucked myself. Kissing a man really turns me on, especially if it's a passionate tongues full on kiss. But my over riding thing with gay sex, is that I adore being with men much older than myself.
It started well before I got married and has followed my life since. And the person who took my anal virginity, was a guy I met in a public bathroom. I'd already sucked off and been sucked off by numerous older men by that stage. I'd even fucked a guy in high school (In the school itself), who was in his forties, but hadn't had any kind of anal stimulatiion myself, let alone been fucked.
Meeting a man who I'd arranged to see in a local park, in the public toilets, was nerve wracking as I was only eighteen. He was in his early fifties and had approached me after knowing the guy in high school I'd fucked. We'd chatted briefly one lunch time outside a diner and I'd become totally turned on by the thought of having his cock inside my asshole. so I said yes when he asked to meet me the following day.
The toilets were empty and he was already waiting for me as I entered. His cock was out as he stroked it in one of the stalls. I entered and closed the door behind me, then immediately went down on him. His cock wasn't the largest I'd ever sucked, but it was one of the thickest.
There was no time for the usual niceities, so after sucking on his cock for a couple of minutes, he put a condom on himself and asked me to strip my shorts and boxers off. They were around my ankles in seconds and I was bent over the toilet bowl. The heat of his breath on my butt hole was amazing, and I still get goose bumps when I get tongued anally. He knew exactly what he was doing as he reached under me to masturbate my rock hard cock, as he stroked his own.
Standing up behind me, he asked me if I was ok with him fucking me. I was too horny by then to care if his cock was thick, but I was soon to ask him to stop. It felt as if he was splitting me in two as his cock entered me. He paused when I asked him to stop, then without warning he pushed in some more. The moment his cock got past my sphincter muscles and my asshole relaxed, the pain began to subside. He stood still and allowed my asshole to be accustomed to his cock then slowly, ever so slowly, he began to gently fuck me.
It still hurt, but I was adamant I wanted him to fuck me, so I turned to him and asked him to fuck me. Five minutes later, I was his anal slut and loving the feelings his cock was giving me. Every thrust of his thick cock inside my butt hole was sending shivers all over my body. And as he began to fuck me for real, my cock began to pulse with the usual feelings of an approaching orgasm. I'd not touched my cock, but within a minute of my older more experienced lover fucking me hard, I came all over the toilet seat in front of me.
Gripping my hips, he pulled my asshole onto his cock as he forcefully fucked me for the next three or four minutes. Even though I'd cum I was loving each thrust, each pulse of energy that shot through my asshole as his cock passed by my prostate gland. Then in a huge powerful thrust, he came inside me, filling the condom.
We kissed again when we'd dressed. that time it was a more caring kiss. A way of him telling me he'd enjoyed fucking my rear hole. A hole he went on to fuck many many times again over the next two years. We never again fucked in public as such, but mostly at his apartment when his wife was working away. Sometimes though we'd drive out to hills close to our city and have sex in the open air. It was those times I remember most, and it was there I first fucked his ass.
My gay life is now completely seperate from my home life. I adore my family and wouldn't hurt them for anything or anyone. But I do still need my male male contact and in that respect, I've now meet up with a regular guy, whom I have sex with.
He's from of our town and a family man too. He like me doesn't see our outside life style to be a threat to his family. And like me he is totally versatile. Sometimes he's the active dominant guy, fucking me for all he's worth. Other times I give him all eight inches of my cock and pound his forty seven year old ass.