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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 39
My first real gay sexual experience happened only five weeks ago, and lasted less than ten minutes. But it wasn't my first time experiencing gay curiosity as at the age of seventeen, I watched two guys fucking one another in a park and wondered if I'd like to have a similar sexual encounter.
Five weeks ago I was out with my wife shopping for shorts, for a week long holiday we'd booked on the island of Palma, Spain. The flight left the following morning, so we headed out to buy me some shorts and to get my wife lots of clothing. Half way through the day, we stopped to have a drink and it was then I noticed a young guy looking across at me, as he was sat with what I presumed was his girlfriend. I presumed that because she kept on kissing him.
Back shopping I finally found two pairs of shorts I liked and wanted to try them on for size. Entering the men's changing area, I was about to walk past the second to last cubicle, when I looked left to see the same young man I'd seen earlier, half naked stroking his cock. I stopped dead in my tracks, watched him wank a little and then looked up to see him wink at me, and signal for me to join him.
There are many excuses I could make why I entered his cubicle, but the main and real one, is I was fucking horny. No sooner than I'd walked in, he shut the door, dropped to his knees and undid my trousers. My cock was by then bursting to be released, so when he got hold of my dick and let it slide over his tongue, I didn't think twice about fucking his mouth. I'd not been receiving an amazingly good blow job for more than a couple of minutes, when he stood up, turned around and pulled his arse cheeks apart.
I might not have had any gay sexual experience, but I knew when a guy offers you his arse like that, it means only one thing. And that's what I gave him. Spitting on my cock and his arse, I put my dick to his hole and pushed in. With him wimpering softly as I fucked him, I built up enough rhythm and speed to have my cock bottoming out up his arse, and to have him shaking a couple of minutes later as his cock exploded all over the wall and floor in front of him. Hearing him cum and feeling his arse squeeze down tight on my cock, I came seconds later filling his arsehole. A couple of minutes after that, I was out of the changing area without trying on the shorts and bought them with my wife asking me why I'd taken so long.
On the flight over to Palma the next morning, I couldn't stop thinking about what I'd done and had a go at myself for not wearing a condom. Checking in at the apartments, I instantly knew when a young local lad was looking at me, he was looking at me in a sexual way. He showed myself and my wife to our room and when I gave him a tip, he shook my hand in a very suggestive way, or that's what I thought.
Two days in and my wife and I had fucked on both nights. I'd worn a condom each time as she didn't and doesn't like taking birth control pills when we're away, as she says she forgets. I'd also bought far too many condoms for the length we were going to be staying, and that's because in my head I wanted to experience another time having sex with a guy.
The third day on the island, I was as I usually do most mornings, out running early. Maybe five minutes into my run, not really knowing where I was going, I ran along the side of the beach and into a tree lined area. It was beginning to get warm so I stopped to take on water. Turning around when I heard footsteps, I saw the young guy from the apartments. He didn't say anything, he didn't even ask as he stepped over to me. Lowering himself, he pulled my shorts down and sucked on my cock in seconds. Knowing I didn't have condoms again, I didn't waste time thinking of fucking him. Instead I took hold of his hair, gripped it tight and began to fuck his mouth. He made lots of grunting noises, but ones that told me it was ok for me to be fucking his mouth hard the way I was. All too soon and not able to hold off for long, I shot my load in his mouth and watched him spit it out onto the sandy floor, once I let him remove my cock from his mouth.
Standing up next to me, he told me his name and asked me how long we'd be staying. Telling him my name and we'd only be there another four days, he smiled at me, said he'd get condoms if I wished and that I could fuck him.
The rest of the week, I didn't fuck my wife once. I did give her cunnilingus and finger fucked her arsehole doing it, but I saved my cum for the young man. Who I met each morning by the beach. Fucking him outdoors each morning, in the warmth of that island was simply and utterly fucking amazing.
The last time we fucked, I had him leaning up against a tree. A dog walker walked past and didn't say a thing. It was as if he saw that kind of thing all the time. My young Spanish fuck tool also didn't flinch either, telling me he was used to having men fuck him outside.
Back home and buzzing from my new found love of fucking young guys arsehole's, I put myself, my profile onto a gay hook up site, but found most of the younger men were a waste of time. I showed up twice to meet them at a countryside location to have sex and both times they didn't show. Then by pure chance, I bumped into the young guy who'd shared a stores changing cubicle with me. I was at work and he was delivering a parcel on his motorbike. I took the parcel and his mobile number.
In the three weeks since taking his number we've met up five times. Each time I've taken him to outdoor locations and fucked the shit out of him. I even fucked him totally naked in the rain last week. It was such a wonderful fuck with the rain hammering down onto us, and having him beg me to fuck him harder.
I know from how we've been together, we're both of clean health, but to be on the safe side we've both been checked out. Tomorrow we'll get the results back. I know they'll come back clean and when they do, I've arranged to meet him at a beautiful spot I know. Getting us naked, I going to fuck him and make sure I feed his arsehole with as many loads of cum as I can muster.
Five weeks ago I was a married straight guy. Now I just cannot get enough of fucking tight young arse and won't ever stop, I don't think.
Five weeks ago I was out with my wife shopping for shorts, for a week long holiday we'd booked on the island of Palma, Spain. The flight left the following morning, so we headed out to buy me some shorts and to get my wife lots of clothing. Half way through the day, we stopped to have a drink and it was then I noticed a young guy looking across at me, as he was sat with what I presumed was his girlfriend. I presumed that because she kept on kissing him.
Back shopping I finally found two pairs of shorts I liked and wanted to try them on for size. Entering the men's changing area, I was about to walk past the second to last cubicle, when I looked left to see the same young man I'd seen earlier, half naked stroking his cock. I stopped dead in my tracks, watched him wank a little and then looked up to see him wink at me, and signal for me to join him.
There are many excuses I could make why I entered his cubicle, but the main and real one, is I was fucking horny. No sooner than I'd walked in, he shut the door, dropped to his knees and undid my trousers. My cock was by then bursting to be released, so when he got hold of my dick and let it slide over his tongue, I didn't think twice about fucking his mouth. I'd not been receiving an amazingly good blow job for more than a couple of minutes, when he stood up, turned around and pulled his arse cheeks apart.
I might not have had any gay sexual experience, but I knew when a guy offers you his arse like that, it means only one thing. And that's what I gave him. Spitting on my cock and his arse, I put my dick to his hole and pushed in. With him wimpering softly as I fucked him, I built up enough rhythm and speed to have my cock bottoming out up his arse, and to have him shaking a couple of minutes later as his cock exploded all over the wall and floor in front of him. Hearing him cum and feeling his arse squeeze down tight on my cock, I came seconds later filling his arsehole. A couple of minutes after that, I was out of the changing area without trying on the shorts and bought them with my wife asking me why I'd taken so long.
On the flight over to Palma the next morning, I couldn't stop thinking about what I'd done and had a go at myself for not wearing a condom. Checking in at the apartments, I instantly knew when a young local lad was looking at me, he was looking at me in a sexual way. He showed myself and my wife to our room and when I gave him a tip, he shook my hand in a very suggestive way, or that's what I thought.
Two days in and my wife and I had fucked on both nights. I'd worn a condom each time as she didn't and doesn't like taking birth control pills when we're away, as she says she forgets. I'd also bought far too many condoms for the length we were going to be staying, and that's because in my head I wanted to experience another time having sex with a guy.
The third day on the island, I was as I usually do most mornings, out running early. Maybe five minutes into my run, not really knowing where I was going, I ran along the side of the beach and into a tree lined area. It was beginning to get warm so I stopped to take on water. Turning around when I heard footsteps, I saw the young guy from the apartments. He didn't say anything, he didn't even ask as he stepped over to me. Lowering himself, he pulled my shorts down and sucked on my cock in seconds. Knowing I didn't have condoms again, I didn't waste time thinking of fucking him. Instead I took hold of his hair, gripped it tight and began to fuck his mouth. He made lots of grunting noises, but ones that told me it was ok for me to be fucking his mouth hard the way I was. All too soon and not able to hold off for long, I shot my load in his mouth and watched him spit it out onto the sandy floor, once I let him remove my cock from his mouth.
Standing up next to me, he told me his name and asked me how long we'd be staying. Telling him my name and we'd only be there another four days, he smiled at me, said he'd get condoms if I wished and that I could fuck him.
The rest of the week, I didn't fuck my wife once. I did give her cunnilingus and finger fucked her arsehole doing it, but I saved my cum for the young man. Who I met each morning by the beach. Fucking him outdoors each morning, in the warmth of that island was simply and utterly fucking amazing.
The last time we fucked, I had him leaning up against a tree. A dog walker walked past and didn't say a thing. It was as if he saw that kind of thing all the time. My young Spanish fuck tool also didn't flinch either, telling me he was used to having men fuck him outside.
Back home and buzzing from my new found love of fucking young guys arsehole's, I put myself, my profile onto a gay hook up site, but found most of the younger men were a waste of time. I showed up twice to meet them at a countryside location to have sex and both times they didn't show. Then by pure chance, I bumped into the young guy who'd shared a stores changing cubicle with me. I was at work and he was delivering a parcel on his motorbike. I took the parcel and his mobile number.
In the three weeks since taking his number we've met up five times. Each time I've taken him to outdoor locations and fucked the shit out of him. I even fucked him totally naked in the rain last week. It was such a wonderful fuck with the rain hammering down onto us, and having him beg me to fuck him harder.
I know from how we've been together, we're both of clean health, but to be on the safe side we've both been checked out. Tomorrow we'll get the results back. I know they'll come back clean and when they do, I've arranged to meet him at a beautiful spot I know. Getting us naked, I going to fuck him and make sure I feed his arsehole with as many loads of cum as I can muster.
Five weeks ago I was a married straight guy. Now I just cannot get enough of fucking tight young arse and won't ever stop, I don't think.
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