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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 30
Last week wasn't my first gay sexual experience, nor was it the first time I'd been fucked. It was however the first time I'd chosen to have gay sex.
At the age of sixteen and a half I was a bit of knobhead. Always in trouble and always looking out for the chance to make easy money. At the rear of a closed down church and behind it's grave yard, was being built a new housing estate. I'd left college early and was taking a short cut through the new estate when I saw some electric tools in the back of a van. Taking them I decided to cut through the old church grounds and on through to where I then lived with my parents.
I'd gotten half way through the grave yard when I was grabbed from behind. I hadn't even heard the man that grabbed me, so I almost shit myself. Then suddenly a guy who was obviously a builder stepped in front of me.
Taking the punch wasn't something I'd not taken before, so I laughed. The guy holding me, said something about me having to pay for nicking their gear and that's when I found myself face down on the wet grass.
I'd not said anything to the men and knew by the size of them, if they wanted to beat me up, there was nothing I was going to do to stop them. But the two men had other ideas.
Pinning me down, and I'm not kidding here, I was practically stripped naked in less than thirty seconds. Only leaving me wearing my socks and my watch. Still pinned down and hardly able to move one inch, I heard one of the men tell me I was going to get really punished for stealing their equipment. That's when I felt a hot wet tongue slide in between my arse cheeks. Trying to tell them I wasn't gay, I was punched in the ribs and told to "shut the fuck up".
It seemed like ages before I felt a finger penetrate my arsehole, but in reality it was probably only a minute of having my arse licked whe they began to undress themselves and finger fuck me. I began to protest again, but before I could get out what I was going to say, the finger that was sliding up my arse was replaced by one of the men's cocks.
It was and still is the worst and yet best feeling of my sexual life. I could only describe it now, as abject pain and total pleasure all at the same time. All my sexual experiences had been with girls and I'd already lost my virginity, so i knew what was coming to me and boy did they give it to me.
Up until the pain ceased I didn't and couldn't fully comprehend what was happening to me. I was in a church grave yard in broad daylight, and I was being fucked to teach me a lesson. And the fucking just got more and more intense. Nothing can and could have prepared me for the feelings that were flowing through my body. Repulsion and pain at first, then a growing want for the strangers cock to drive deeper into my body the more he fucked me.
All the time I was being fucked, the larger of the two was holding me down and forcing me to almost eat the grass beneath me. As soon as he heard me moan with pleasure, something which just came out after feeling my orgasm rise, the larger of the two released me a little nd lifted my head. He too was almost naked and his cock looked massive. Poking it towards my mouth, I opened it and let him slide his cock over my tongue.
I'd had enough sluts give me blow jobs before, so I just copied what they'd done for me. Sucking on his cock and having my arsehole fucked was such a surreal event, I kind of distanced myself from the whole thing. Yet the growing feeling of excitement over what his cock was doing to my arsehoole, made me realise fairly quickly, I was indeed enjoying being fucked.
hearing the one on top me grunting louder and shaking a little, I knew he was close to cumming and I was right. A few harder, more deeper thrusts and his hot sticky cum erupted from his cock, filling my arsehole as he slowly slid out of me. No sooner than he'd flopped out of my arsehole, his cock was replaced by the men who's cock I'd been sucking. And his cock was much thicker, spreading my arsehole even wider.
There was no time to get to enjoy his pounding though, as he came all too quickly, emptying his balls up my arsehole within a minute. Lay there with two cum loads up my bum, a bruised cheek and sore ribs, I was told not to try and steal their stiff again. I was also told if I wanted to get the authorities involved, they'd say I wanted the sex.
Anyway I wasn't going to go to anyone, certainly not after trying to steal their gear.
Later that night, I spoke to my dad, or listened to him, when he was telling my mum how two builders were bragging in his hard wear shop, about teaching a young thief a lesson by sleeping him a couple of times in an old church yard. They didn't mention apparently that they'd fucked him, but then I wasn't going to say anything.
Fourteen years on and to the very weekend of taking two men's cocks up my virgin arsehole, I met up with a guy who just so happened to be a builder. In his work van down a very dark gravel lane, I sucked him off and allowed him to fuck me for over half an hour. With him fucking me in four different positions, as I came without touching my cock and having his hot cum fill up my insides. The man in question, then man who fucked me last week, just so happens to be the larger of the two men who first fucked me fourteen years ago.
Contacting him before Christmas on a gay hook up site, we both relayed our lives since he and his work mate had taught me a lesson, with us both admitting we we're now married. He's now fifty four and still just as buff as he was all those years ago. He was however able to last much much longer this time and also able to have my cock exploding in his van as he fucked me missionary.
We're going to meet again soon and hopefully fuck in the church grounds which we first had sex. It's no longer a church (Wasn't back then) and the graves are now gone. But the church building is still their, if not being used as something else now. Who knows, I might just have invite someone else too.
At the age of sixteen and a half I was a bit of knobhead. Always in trouble and always looking out for the chance to make easy money. At the rear of a closed down church and behind it's grave yard, was being built a new housing estate. I'd left college early and was taking a short cut through the new estate when I saw some electric tools in the back of a van. Taking them I decided to cut through the old church grounds and on through to where I then lived with my parents.
I'd gotten half way through the grave yard when I was grabbed from behind. I hadn't even heard the man that grabbed me, so I almost shit myself. Then suddenly a guy who was obviously a builder stepped in front of me.
Taking the punch wasn't something I'd not taken before, so I laughed. The guy holding me, said something about me having to pay for nicking their gear and that's when I found myself face down on the wet grass.
I'd not said anything to the men and knew by the size of them, if they wanted to beat me up, there was nothing I was going to do to stop them. But the two men had other ideas.
Pinning me down, and I'm not kidding here, I was practically stripped naked in less than thirty seconds. Only leaving me wearing my socks and my watch. Still pinned down and hardly able to move one inch, I heard one of the men tell me I was going to get really punished for stealing their equipment. That's when I felt a hot wet tongue slide in between my arse cheeks. Trying to tell them I wasn't gay, I was punched in the ribs and told to "shut the fuck up".
It seemed like ages before I felt a finger penetrate my arsehole, but in reality it was probably only a minute of having my arse licked whe they began to undress themselves and finger fuck me. I began to protest again, but before I could get out what I was going to say, the finger that was sliding up my arse was replaced by one of the men's cocks.
It was and still is the worst and yet best feeling of my sexual life. I could only describe it now, as abject pain and total pleasure all at the same time. All my sexual experiences had been with girls and I'd already lost my virginity, so i knew what was coming to me and boy did they give it to me.
Up until the pain ceased I didn't and couldn't fully comprehend what was happening to me. I was in a church grave yard in broad daylight, and I was being fucked to teach me a lesson. And the fucking just got more and more intense. Nothing can and could have prepared me for the feelings that were flowing through my body. Repulsion and pain at first, then a growing want for the strangers cock to drive deeper into my body the more he fucked me.
All the time I was being fucked, the larger of the two was holding me down and forcing me to almost eat the grass beneath me. As soon as he heard me moan with pleasure, something which just came out after feeling my orgasm rise, the larger of the two released me a little nd lifted my head. He too was almost naked and his cock looked massive. Poking it towards my mouth, I opened it and let him slide his cock over my tongue.
I'd had enough sluts give me blow jobs before, so I just copied what they'd done for me. Sucking on his cock and having my arsehole fucked was such a surreal event, I kind of distanced myself from the whole thing. Yet the growing feeling of excitement over what his cock was doing to my arsehoole, made me realise fairly quickly, I was indeed enjoying being fucked.
hearing the one on top me grunting louder and shaking a little, I knew he was close to cumming and I was right. A few harder, more deeper thrusts and his hot sticky cum erupted from his cock, filling my arsehole as he slowly slid out of me. No sooner than he'd flopped out of my arsehole, his cock was replaced by the men who's cock I'd been sucking. And his cock was much thicker, spreading my arsehole even wider.
There was no time to get to enjoy his pounding though, as he came all too quickly, emptying his balls up my arsehole within a minute. Lay there with two cum loads up my bum, a bruised cheek and sore ribs, I was told not to try and steal their stiff again. I was also told if I wanted to get the authorities involved, they'd say I wanted the sex.
Anyway I wasn't going to go to anyone, certainly not after trying to steal their gear.
Later that night, I spoke to my dad, or listened to him, when he was telling my mum how two builders were bragging in his hard wear shop, about teaching a young thief a lesson by sleeping him a couple of times in an old church yard. They didn't mention apparently that they'd fucked him, but then I wasn't going to say anything.
Fourteen years on and to the very weekend of taking two men's cocks up my virgin arsehole, I met up with a guy who just so happened to be a builder. In his work van down a very dark gravel lane, I sucked him off and allowed him to fuck me for over half an hour. With him fucking me in four different positions, as I came without touching my cock and having his hot cum fill up my insides. The man in question, then man who fucked me last week, just so happens to be the larger of the two men who first fucked me fourteen years ago.
Contacting him before Christmas on a gay hook up site, we both relayed our lives since he and his work mate had taught me a lesson, with us both admitting we we're now married. He's now fifty four and still just as buff as he was all those years ago. He was however able to last much much longer this time and also able to have my cock exploding in his van as he fucked me missionary.
We're going to meet again soon and hopefully fuck in the church grounds which we first had sex. It's no longer a church (Wasn't back then) and the graves are now gone. But the church building is still their, if not being used as something else now. Who knows, I might just have invite someone else too.
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