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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 22
Hi Everyone
My name's Kyle, I'm twenty two and I'm supposedly straight. Well I am to my family and friends anyway. The fact is for the past two and ahalf years I've been having "Quickie gay sex" at least twice a week with a guy who works for the refuge company in my area. He's a supervisor who goes around sorting out any problems the employee's or public might have on their rounds. Only when he's in my area, he pops in for a quick blow job, or if he's got a little more time, a quick fuck, using me and my arsehole as a cum dump.
It's been amazing having him fuck me, as I only ever saw myself as straight until we spent a weekend fishing together. He taught me just how good it felt to have my cock blown, then taught me the delights of giving him head and taking his cock up my arse. Since then each week as he does his rounds, he calls in and takes his gratification out of my mouth or arsehole.
I much prefer it these days, when he has me waiting for him with my bare arse already lubed up and I'm kneeling up ready to receive his wonderful cock. Mum, there's only mum, has by then already gone to work, and I'll have text him anyway. He enters our home, walks upstairs or if he wants me somewhere else, I'll be waiting there for him. And then he'll simply fuck me.
It almost never lasts more than ten minutes, and by then I've invariably cum myself. When his cock explodes in my arsehole, he'll withdraw, have me lick and suck off any cum left on his cock, then he'll leave me to clean up. It suits us both as I have the rest of the day to myself (I work from home mostly), and he gets on with his job without anyone knowing.
It also helps that he's my mums youngest brother, my uncle, as no one suspects anything when he enters our home. Mum did ask me a few weeks back if he and I were becoming really close, as we've been away together recently to Greece. It was a holiday where I was literally fucked constantly for the whole week we were there. My uncle even arranged for a threesome one night with an older Greek guy, a bar owner who when my uncle wanted a break, a rest during the week, he enjoyed me instead. But that's not what this confession is about.
As soon as we got back home the usual weekly suck and fucks resumed, and it was then my mum asked me about being close to her brother. What I didn't know then but do now, is my mum and this embarrasses me, apparently watched us having sex when she came home having forgotten her purse. She hasn't said anything directly to me, but I did overhear her talking to my uncle last week when he'd called by at her request. Their conversation was very controlled with no shouting and if anything, it sounded as if they were being jokey. What I did hear, is her telling her brother she'd seen him fucking me and then told him in a polite way "Don't you hurt my boy". His response was "You saw us, do you think he wasn't enjoying it". My mum and he carried on the conversation in a very matter of fact way, until she finally said before he left "Oh and by the way **** my son loves you, you know".
So now I'm left with my mum knowing about me and her brother, yet she still hasn't said anything to me. The only thing she's mentioned is she's happy, I'm happy.
My name's Kyle, I'm twenty two and I'm supposedly straight. Well I am to my family and friends anyway. The fact is for the past two and ahalf years I've been having "Quickie gay sex" at least twice a week with a guy who works for the refuge company in my area. He's a supervisor who goes around sorting out any problems the employee's or public might have on their rounds. Only when he's in my area, he pops in for a quick blow job, or if he's got a little more time, a quick fuck, using me and my arsehole as a cum dump.
It's been amazing having him fuck me, as I only ever saw myself as straight until we spent a weekend fishing together. He taught me just how good it felt to have my cock blown, then taught me the delights of giving him head and taking his cock up my arse. Since then each week as he does his rounds, he calls in and takes his gratification out of my mouth or arsehole.
I much prefer it these days, when he has me waiting for him with my bare arse already lubed up and I'm kneeling up ready to receive his wonderful cock. Mum, there's only mum, has by then already gone to work, and I'll have text him anyway. He enters our home, walks upstairs or if he wants me somewhere else, I'll be waiting there for him. And then he'll simply fuck me.
It almost never lasts more than ten minutes, and by then I've invariably cum myself. When his cock explodes in my arsehole, he'll withdraw, have me lick and suck off any cum left on his cock, then he'll leave me to clean up. It suits us both as I have the rest of the day to myself (I work from home mostly), and he gets on with his job without anyone knowing.
It also helps that he's my mums youngest brother, my uncle, as no one suspects anything when he enters our home. Mum did ask me a few weeks back if he and I were becoming really close, as we've been away together recently to Greece. It was a holiday where I was literally fucked constantly for the whole week we were there. My uncle even arranged for a threesome one night with an older Greek guy, a bar owner who when my uncle wanted a break, a rest during the week, he enjoyed me instead. But that's not what this confession is about.
As soon as we got back home the usual weekly suck and fucks resumed, and it was then my mum asked me about being close to her brother. What I didn't know then but do now, is my mum and this embarrasses me, apparently watched us having sex when she came home having forgotten her purse. She hasn't said anything directly to me, but I did overhear her talking to my uncle last week when he'd called by at her request. Their conversation was very controlled with no shouting and if anything, it sounded as if they were being jokey. What I did hear, is her telling her brother she'd seen him fucking me and then told him in a polite way "Don't you hurt my boy". His response was "You saw us, do you think he wasn't enjoying it". My mum and he carried on the conversation in a very matter of fact way, until she finally said before he left "Oh and by the way **** my son loves you, you know".
So now I'm left with my mum knowing about me and her brother, yet she still hasn't said anything to me. The only thing she's mentioned is she's happy, I'm happy.


