Bi-Sexual Male / 40
Seriously struggling for money when I was just twenty, I returned to a seedy pub where a few days earlier a guy who was in his early thirties, had made me a proposal. The proposal was, If I sucked him off and swallowed his cum he'd pay my fifty pounds. If I allowed him to fuck me outdoors or in his car, he'd pay me seventy five pounds. But if I invited him back to the small crappy bed sit I had at the time, and let him spend the night having sex with me all night, he'd pay me two hundred pounds.
I knew he wasn't short of money, as did everyone else who knew him, so I also knew his offers were genuine. What I didn't know was why a very good looking guy like him, someone with lots of money, why wouldn't they have a good looking woman, or a regular guy to fuck.
I found out when I let him stay overnight in my bed sit. He wasn't into fluffy loving sex. He wanted to dominate me and fuck me as hard as I could take all eight inches of his thickly veined cock. Over a four hour sex session he had me gagging on his cock as he rammed it down my throat. Then when his cock was covered in my saliva, he buried every single inch of it, so hard and so deep up my arsehole, I thought he was going to split me in two. There was absolutely no loving tender moment at all. No kissing or caressing, just very hard forceful sex. And I completely loved it. I wasn't gay, I wasn't in the least bit curious about gay sex. What I was before he entered my bed sit, was desperate to earn enough money to travel.
By the time he walked out the following morning, I was totally his to do as he pleased and I knew I'd be wanting more.
My plans to travel were put on hold for a while. Not because I didn't have enough money after a few weeks, I had more than enough. It was so he could arrange for someone to look after his business interests whilst he was gone.
We spent precisely six months visiting places I'd always wanted to see. Along the way he taught new and varied ways of how to enjoy being dominated sexually. Others were invited to join him with his sexual needs and desires. Some I watched him alone with, others I was the centre of attention.
It was not only a discovery of the places I'd longed to see, it was also a sexual discovery of who and what I was. One particular place we visited. A small Greek island. He knew the owner of a number of taverna's. He was older than my male friend and so were the two other men I was introduced to over a weekend of sexual debauchery. My mouth and arsehole were sore for days afterwards, but I didn't care as we soaked up the sunshine on a motor cruiser.
Another special occasion nearing the end of our travels, was in the deep south of the USA. Once again we met up with men he knew. Men who were business leaders in their community, married men, respected men, but all interested in fucking a cute looking fit athletic young man like me. Especially when they knew I could deep throat and take each and every one of their cocks one after another.
It was a night to remember as one of the men, a guy simply called "H" had the biggest cock I'd ever seen or been fucked by. Once the other men had had their fun with me, and he'd watched them sucking and fucking for over an hour, he dropped his shorts to reveal an eleven inch super thick cock.
It was their turn to watch, as we got onto a bed which was dragged into the centre of the room. Even though I'd been fucked by five different men already, taking his cock was like being a virgin all over again. He sodomised me in every which way you can think of, and then some more. As the sun rose I finally took my last cum load all over my face, as each and every one of them masturbated over me.
Back home three weeks later, I moved into my new city centre apartment. It was funded by my friend and I lived there for a little over four years. Being anything he wanted me to be when he was around. When he wasn't I was completely straight. We seperated when he came by one evening with a young looking lad. I knew when he was introduced into our sexual evening and he spent most of his time dominating him, my time was short. Even so I left with his friendship, a new business which now employs eight staff. A wonderfully large house and new cars, and a desire to be the best I could be for me.
Not a bad outcome, for a kid who was dragged up in a council estate in southern England. And all for the cost of going back to a pub I wouldn't dream of entering now.
I knew he wasn't short of money, as did everyone else who knew him, so I also knew his offers were genuine. What I didn't know was why a very good looking guy like him, someone with lots of money, why wouldn't they have a good looking woman, or a regular guy to fuck.
I found out when I let him stay overnight in my bed sit. He wasn't into fluffy loving sex. He wanted to dominate me and fuck me as hard as I could take all eight inches of his thickly veined cock. Over a four hour sex session he had me gagging on his cock as he rammed it down my throat. Then when his cock was covered in my saliva, he buried every single inch of it, so hard and so deep up my arsehole, I thought he was going to split me in two. There was absolutely no loving tender moment at all. No kissing or caressing, just very hard forceful sex. And I completely loved it. I wasn't gay, I wasn't in the least bit curious about gay sex. What I was before he entered my bed sit, was desperate to earn enough money to travel.
By the time he walked out the following morning, I was totally his to do as he pleased and I knew I'd be wanting more.
My plans to travel were put on hold for a while. Not because I didn't have enough money after a few weeks, I had more than enough. It was so he could arrange for someone to look after his business interests whilst he was gone.
We spent precisely six months visiting places I'd always wanted to see. Along the way he taught new and varied ways of how to enjoy being dominated sexually. Others were invited to join him with his sexual needs and desires. Some I watched him alone with, others I was the centre of attention.
It was not only a discovery of the places I'd longed to see, it was also a sexual discovery of who and what I was. One particular place we visited. A small Greek island. He knew the owner of a number of taverna's. He was older than my male friend and so were the two other men I was introduced to over a weekend of sexual debauchery. My mouth and arsehole were sore for days afterwards, but I didn't care as we soaked up the sunshine on a motor cruiser.
Another special occasion nearing the end of our travels, was in the deep south of the USA. Once again we met up with men he knew. Men who were business leaders in their community, married men, respected men, but all interested in fucking a cute looking fit athletic young man like me. Especially when they knew I could deep throat and take each and every one of their cocks one after another.
It was a night to remember as one of the men, a guy simply called "H" had the biggest cock I'd ever seen or been fucked by. Once the other men had had their fun with me, and he'd watched them sucking and fucking for over an hour, he dropped his shorts to reveal an eleven inch super thick cock.
It was their turn to watch, as we got onto a bed which was dragged into the centre of the room. Even though I'd been fucked by five different men already, taking his cock was like being a virgin all over again. He sodomised me in every which way you can think of, and then some more. As the sun rose I finally took my last cum load all over my face, as each and every one of them masturbated over me.
Back home three weeks later, I moved into my new city centre apartment. It was funded by my friend and I lived there for a little over four years. Being anything he wanted me to be when he was around. When he wasn't I was completely straight. We seperated when he came by one evening with a young looking lad. I knew when he was introduced into our sexual evening and he spent most of his time dominating him, my time was short. Even so I left with his friendship, a new business which now employs eight staff. A wonderfully large house and new cars, and a desire to be the best I could be for me.
Not a bad outcome, for a kid who was dragged up in a council estate in southern England. And all for the cost of going back to a pub I wouldn't dream of entering now.
