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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 35
lt like so good, I can remember even now just how amazed I was at his tongue entering my rear hole. And before he had chance to ask me again, I asked him to fuck me.
There wasn't five seconds that passed between me asking him, and his cock head entering my arse. It felt like hot coals driving up my arse at first and I very nearly ended it all right then. Yet all I could think of, was what my instructor had said "Anything he wanted". Inch by inch his cock slid into me and I lost count of how many times he told me to rlax. But I did relax and the pain was soon replaced by a feeling I only got when I masturbated, but up my arsehole.
With each new thrust of his large thick cock up my bum, I grew to want him in me. I wanted the feeling to carry on, I wanted to cum. And cum all over the seat below me is what my cock did a couple of minutes later with his cock buried so deep up my bum, I felt like it was in my stomach.
Lots of low debauched moans came from his mouth and I instinctively knew he was about to cum. Backing onto him trying to eek out more feeling from my own orgasm, his cock exploded up my arse and I felt his hot sticky cum filling up my rear cavity.
He slumped forwards onto me and pumped a few more times until his semen stopped flowing. I was awed by what had just happened and thanked him for fucking me. But he moved us around so I was sat on his knee. Using his strong thick arms, he pulled me to him and we kissed again.
Cleaned up somewhat, we pulled up back at the examination centre again. Flipping through his hurriedly written notes, he looked at me, smiled and said out loud "Congratulations you've passed". Following him into the centre, all the forms were filled out and I eventually saw my instructor. He smiled and asked me how it went, so I told him I'd done everything the examiner had wanted from me. His smile widened into a knowing smile and he just grinned like cat who'd just ate the cream.
My instructor drove me back home, but not before I'd arranged for some advance lessons with him. My first lesson a week later involved some motorway driving, but mostly how to take his cock up my arse, when we parked close to woodland I still visit for fun. Taking a further six lessons. I was taught to pleasure my instructor with varying positions, as he used the time to fuck me senseless.
Our farm got busier from that time onwards, and I personally eventually discovered girls pussies. Meeting my future wife at the age of twenty two and dating for a couple of years first, we finally got engaged and then married eighteen months after that. My gay liaisons were put to the back of my mind, even though I'd enjoyed them immensely. Then just before Christmas last year, I got a message from a young farmhand, an older guy wanted to see me. Driving over to the farm house I now live with my wife in, I saw a small red sports car parked outside. My wife was chatting to a guy who looked familiar. Only when I got up close did I see who it was. My old driving instructor was stood in front of me, and he'd seen the advert I'd placed for parts for a sports car my father once had dreams of building.
Talking with my wife for a few minutes, I then lead him over to the large sheds which hels lots of our equipment. Inside I showed him the car parts, before he stepped up to me and we kissed. It brought all the old memories and feelings back and I knew right then I'd let him fuck me if he wanted to.
My old instructor did buy the car parts off of us, and I did half an hour after he drove away with them, follow him over to the far side of our farm to some out building we seldom use. I'd given him directions and told my wife I was going to see to some work that needed doing, saying I'd be back close to tea time. For over an hour and half, we spent time in that shed naked and getting to know one another sexually again. Sucking on his cock and balls as I had done all those years before. His body was a little fatter and his hair a little thinner, but his cock was just as big and just as hard as it had been when I was seventeen.
Mounting his cock for a final time that afternoon, I made damn sure his dick entered me the whole way and that he had me cumming all over his stomach and chest, before he emptied his balls up my arsehole.
He's been a fairly regular visitor to our home this past few months, as I tell my wife he's buying more parts we've got. She suspects something but says nothing. Maybe because from the moment we met, I told her about my gay experiences surrounding my driving test, and afterwards.
Indeed it was my wife who invited our guest into our home recently, to wait for me as I was out with our farm hand fixing up a new fence. She text me to say he was in our kitchen waiting for me after arriving early, and that she was going over to her mothers for the whole afternoon. When she got back my arsehole had taken two loads of his hot sticky cum, and he'd swallowed my load after sucking me dry.
There wasn't five seconds that passed between me asking him, and his cock head entering my arse. It felt like hot coals driving up my arse at first and I very nearly ended it all right then. Yet all I could think of, was what my instructor had said "Anything he wanted". Inch by inch his cock slid into me and I lost count of how many times he told me to rlax. But I did relax and the pain was soon replaced by a feeling I only got when I masturbated, but up my arsehole.
With each new thrust of his large thick cock up my bum, I grew to want him in me. I wanted the feeling to carry on, I wanted to cum. And cum all over the seat below me is what my cock did a couple of minutes later with his cock buried so deep up my bum, I felt like it was in my stomach.
Lots of low debauched moans came from his mouth and I instinctively knew he was about to cum. Backing onto him trying to eek out more feeling from my own orgasm, his cock exploded up my arse and I felt his hot sticky cum filling up my rear cavity.
He slumped forwards onto me and pumped a few more times until his semen stopped flowing. I was awed by what had just happened and thanked him for fucking me. But he moved us around so I was sat on his knee. Using his strong thick arms, he pulled me to him and we kissed again.
Cleaned up somewhat, we pulled up back at the examination centre again. Flipping through his hurriedly written notes, he looked at me, smiled and said out loud "Congratulations you've passed". Following him into the centre, all the forms were filled out and I eventually saw my instructor. He smiled and asked me how it went, so I told him I'd done everything the examiner had wanted from me. His smile widened into a knowing smile and he just grinned like cat who'd just ate the cream.
My instructor drove me back home, but not before I'd arranged for some advance lessons with him. My first lesson a week later involved some motorway driving, but mostly how to take his cock up my arse, when we parked close to woodland I still visit for fun. Taking a further six lessons. I was taught to pleasure my instructor with varying positions, as he used the time to fuck me senseless.
Our farm got busier from that time onwards, and I personally eventually discovered girls pussies. Meeting my future wife at the age of twenty two and dating for a couple of years first, we finally got engaged and then married eighteen months after that. My gay liaisons were put to the back of my mind, even though I'd enjoyed them immensely. Then just before Christmas last year, I got a message from a young farmhand, an older guy wanted to see me. Driving over to the farm house I now live with my wife in, I saw a small red sports car parked outside. My wife was chatting to a guy who looked familiar. Only when I got up close did I see who it was. My old driving instructor was stood in front of me, and he'd seen the advert I'd placed for parts for a sports car my father once had dreams of building.
Talking with my wife for a few minutes, I then lead him over to the large sheds which hels lots of our equipment. Inside I showed him the car parts, before he stepped up to me and we kissed. It brought all the old memories and feelings back and I knew right then I'd let him fuck me if he wanted to.
My old instructor did buy the car parts off of us, and I did half an hour after he drove away with them, follow him over to the far side of our farm to some out building we seldom use. I'd given him directions and told my wife I was going to see to some work that needed doing, saying I'd be back close to tea time. For over an hour and half, we spent time in that shed naked and getting to know one another sexually again. Sucking on his cock and balls as I had done all those years before. His body was a little fatter and his hair a little thinner, but his cock was just as big and just as hard as it had been when I was seventeen.
Mounting his cock for a final time that afternoon, I made damn sure his dick entered me the whole way and that he had me cumming all over his stomach and chest, before he emptied his balls up my arsehole.
He's been a fairly regular visitor to our home this past few months, as I tell my wife he's buying more parts we've got. She suspects something but says nothing. Maybe because from the moment we met, I told her about my gay experiences surrounding my driving test, and afterwards.
Indeed it was my wife who invited our guest into our home recently, to wait for me as I was out with our farm hand fixing up a new fence. She text me to say he was in our kitchen waiting for me after arriving early, and that she was going over to her mothers for the whole afternoon. When she got back my arsehole had taken two loads of his hot sticky cum, and he'd swallowed my load after sucking me dry.
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