Taking up an offer I was given by a guy I'd only met twice, I moved out of my mums home, who she shared with her new fella Brian. Brian and I had had a bit of a misunderstanding. That's because Brian is secretly bisexual, and had walked into my bedroom when I was asleep, moved my boxers to one side and I awoke to find him sucking my cock. Ironic really as you will see.
Moving to London wasn't what I had in my mind, but the offer of a job and a neat place to stay at nineteen years old, was too good to miss.
The second week at the large shared house, my friend (Loosely put) had invited round two older guys, both in their forties. He'd bought a load of beer and Tequila, and it was the Tequila I got drunk on. (Bad bad decision). I'd fallen asleep and found myself on a bed without covers and by the feel of it, like Brian had done, I could feel my cock being sucked. But I could also feel something way way different. My arsehole was being played with, or that's what I thought at first. What I didn't know, my arsehole had gotten used to having a cock in it, and the feeling I had was one of the older guys spooning me, and fucking my arse.
It was the other older man who was sucking my cock and between them I was taking a sexual lesson in not falling asleep with men around you, you don't know.
This is exactly how it then went. I was about to tell them both where to go, but I got an amazing feeling in my groin and right along my rock hard cock. As the words were about to be said about them leaving me alone, I had THE most intense of orgasms and came in the guys mouth. At the same time, my arsehole convulsed and knowing now it's possible, I felt the orgasm flowing through my arse and on throughout my body. The guy fucking me didn't stop thrusting into me, until the older man sucking my cock rose up and was instantly replaced by my younger so called friend. Renewing his pounding of my arse, i held tight and then received an almighty load up my bum.
All three of them got off the bed and I was left to wonder what the fuck had just happened. Still very drunk, I eventually got up to find all three of them naked and talking about me in the lounge room. I also saw on the tv in the corner a video running of me being fucked.
Without letting them know I was stood there, I watched myself sucking on one of the older men's cocks, and then saw him feed me his dick as I sat down hard on it. As I started to fuck myself with his cock, the other older guy got onto the bed and offered me his cock to suck. And greedily I took it.
The video in total lasted over an hour, and I watched myself being fucked by all three of them in turn. The final ten minutes was what I've just explained. I'd passed out from the drink and they'd just carried on having their fun.
Listening to them talk, I heard my younger companion tell the men it would be a hundred each and they'd get a second night at seventy five each if they wanted a "second helping" the following week. Both men said it was a definite, only if I wasn't so drunk next time.
Getting myself to bed, I tried to think about what I'd just seen and done, but I couldn't get my head around how compliant I'd been. Falling asleep I woke the following morning to the smell of a cooked breakfast and a radio playing tunes. My house mate welcomed me to the breakfast table and handed over one hundred and fifty pounds. He smiled said I was delicious and offered me plate of food. I knew there was two options. Try to confront him and maybe punch him. But knowing his reputation, maybe not. Or take the money and ask him what, why and where it goes from there.
I took the second option, as we spoke about me entertaining the men with a fervor to please them. As we spoke my house mate began to undress slowly, and by the time we'd gotten down to why he'd chosen me (He basically fancied me) He was erect and asking me if I'd have sex with him alone.
I stayed in the shared house for another two months. I did have another eleven "parties" all with different older men. Men who all took delight in fucking a five foot four inch slim lad from the north. I earned quite a bit of money and didn;'t actually work at the job I was first supposed to do. My friendship with my housemate fizzled out as he just didn't have the attributes the older men had (Large cocks).
It was Brian who picked me up from London to drive us back up north. Half way up the motorway I got Brain to pull off and drive into a service station. It was dark and there wasn't many cars and trucks about. So lowering my jeans, I had my mums boyfriend give me a blow job. Cumming in his mouth, he swallowed my load not wanting to get any in his car. I then offered my arsehole to him and was pleasantly surprised to see he had a nice thick longish cock. As cars pulled in and out of the services, I had my mums new fella fuck me on the back seat and enjoyed his hot cum filling my arsehole when he came hard up me.
I still enjoy Brain's cock every now and then. But his desire to have sex with me or my mother has almost gone. I'm now in a three year long relationship with a wonderful woman. Someone who knows I like to indulge my gay side every now and then, and someone who has been there only recently, watching me have sex with an older man I met from the internet.
If I hadn't of moved down to London, I doubt I would be bisexual now. And I would have missed out on all those wonderful hard older mens cocks.