Ten years ago. Wow I can't believe it's been ten years, but hey I guess life moves on.
I'm talking about a time in my life when I was practically homeless. I had siblings, but they had lives of their own, my parents were dead and I had a choice to make. Either as I was, remain sleeping rough, or take the offer of a guy called Les, who I knew (?) liked boys.
It was raining every day and I was becoming ill. I had sounded out staying at my sisters, but her fella was a real twat, so I stayed where I was, which was in a local park.
Midnight. I'm set upon by a group of drunken idiots, but I get away and end up in the area where I know Les has a flat. He has his home with his wife and kids, but keeps the flat to entertain young lads he (I believed) liked to fuck. Knocking on the door after buzzing the intercom to be let in, a young guy answers and smiles at me. I nodded at him as if I meant to be there and he simply side steps and lets me in. Before I can say anything, he says "Les said to get you bathe and sleep, he'll see you tomorrow, it's N isn't it". I acknowledge him and he tells me to take off my clothing as I'm not entering the flat with "Tramps" clothing on.
Naked and feeling a little stupid, he leads me to a huge bathroom and I wait until he fills the bath. Smiling at me he walks out of the room and says "Take your time I'll be waiting in bed for you. There's food in the kitchen when you've finished bathing".
You just think about that little sequence of events for a while. I'm in a relative strangers flat. I know/suspect he eventually wants to fuck me and I also know there's a young guy waiting in bed to have sex with me. I'm straight as far as I knew (I hadn't even lost my virginity) and I'm about to take a bath to cleanse away the days and days of rough sleeping. Do I carry on, or do I leave and take my chances back on the streets. It's warm, it's safe and I'm very hungry.
I've bathed for nearly half an hour and I'm wonderfully warm and clean. I've eaten the sandwiches and drank the coffee which was burbling away. Having already brushed my teeth with a new toothbrush which was on the side with some toothpaste, I'm apprehensive but desperately in need of sleep.
Entering the bedroom, the young guy is lay on top of the duvet. The flats heating is on and he's slowly stroking a really big erect cock. My face must have looked shocked as he tells me it will be okay, and then invites me onto the bed. Asking me if I'd ever had sex with a male before, I shook my head and his grin grows right across his face.
Asking me to turn around, he tells me I'm very slim and then helps me settle beside him.
My cock which has never reacted to a guy before, stirs as he puts his right hand onto it. I was about say it might not be for me, when he ducks his head and sucks in my dick. It feels amazing, it feels like nothing I've ever achieved from wanking, and my body raises to meet him. He looks up at me, releases my cock and tells me I can, if I want to, fuck his face. I don't exactly know what that means, but by natural sexual occurrence I begin to fuck his mouth anyway.
I'm almost to the point of cumming, when he releases my cock, spins me over like I'm a doll and buries his face between my arse cheeks. Pulling my cock through my legs at the same time, he begins swapping from my arsehole to my cock over and over again. Before I know it I'm on the verge of cumming again, only this time he doesn't stop and my cock erupts into his mouth. My body shook with the power of the orgasm I'm having and he carries on sucking me. I tried to move but I was pinned and he just keeps on sucking on my cock. He's swallowed my cum already, yet his mouth doesn't leave my cock and I'm growing hard again. As soon as my dick felt rock hard in his mouth, he stops and tells me to "Service" him. Kneeling up in front of me, his cock is inches away from my face and I realize I'm going to have suck this young guys massive cock. Holding my head, he tells me there's no going back now and I open my mouth.
His penis feels weird in my mouth, yet in a funny way, it also feels comforting. I'm not sure what I'm doing, but I begin to lick and suck his dick and he begins to moan. He shuffles about as I suck on his dick and then a bright flash happens. Again there's a flash and another. Telling me look up slightly, I do and see he's taking my picture with a phones camera. Thrusting into my mouth as if telling me to carry on, I hear him texting.
I must have been doing something right as he begins to moan out loud, gripping my head tightly he tells he's cumming, then, wham his spunk hits the back of my throat and I'm swallowing it without having much of a choice.
Finally he withdraws from my mouth, but I feel at this point elation and a sense of loss. Not for my straight dignity, but for not having his cock to suck on.
We lay side by side and it's then he tells me his name and who he is.
Lee is Les's youngest son. All the bullshit about Les liking boys is total crap. The flat was bought and beautifully renovated by Les and his building/security systems company. His son Lee was the only person who lived there permanently and as he tells me all this, he pulls me to him and kisses me.
Lee when I first met him was twenty years old. He knew he was gay and he also knew of me from around the area. It was he who's told his dad to make contact with me and for him to try and persuade me to visit his flat.
Lee then told me something I didn't know about myself back then, he told me he'd seen me around and just knew I was at least bisexual. He also hate the fact I was sleeping rough and wanted his father to find me and offer me a chance to be safe.
Getting out the phone, Lee showed me the pictures of me sucking his cock, then delete's them. I told him they looked good and he shouldn't have gotten rid of them, he smiles at me and tells me "We'll make lots and lots more". Then scrolling through his phone he shows me the text he's sent to his dad. It read " N's here, Thank you, he's safe now and were getting along fine. He'll be staying if he wants to, Lee x".
I thought throughout he was getting me ready for Les. I stupidly thought I was going to be used and abused by uncaring thugish men. I couldn't have been more wrong.
With tears in my eyes, Lee kissed me and I returned the kiss. We began to make out again and I lost myself in his arms. We sucked one another time after time and I felt him penetrate my arsehole with his tongue and fingers. Telling him if he wanted to after a long time of loving one another, he could fuck me, Lee told me "Not tonight, maybe if and when you want to in a few days, we'll break that cherry of yours, if not no matter".
It was three nights later after we both shared a bath, and I'd lay there with Lee tonguing my arsehole for over half an hour, that he without a condom first entered my arsehole with his gorgeous cock.
This is a true account of my life back then. Or as true as I can be remembering it. Lee and I have become partners and have lived together for ten years this coming weekend. We have had bad periods, but on the whole it's mostly been wonderful. He's most definitely the dominant person in our relationship, and I've loved our growing passion for each other. Occasionally we/he have invited other "Tops" men into our relationship, but only when Lee wants them involved. I've never sought out other men and probably never will, with or without Lee. I have had a very brief holiday sexual time with a female, and I must admit to enjoying fucking her. But other than that, myself and Lee are very much together.
I might return here and relay how our first fuck went, and how after a few months Lee involved a second cousin of his into a threesome. But that's not for now. Hope you enjoyed, Bye.