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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 54
My Awakening
In the fall of 1988 I graduated with my Accounting degree from Baylor University. I had job offers with two Accounting firms but I wanted something else, I accepted a job with Marriott for the Virgin Islands. I left after Christmas and settled into my first assignment as night clerk. I had the use of a small room at the resort while I found an apartment in town.
At night after midnight it was me and the night auditor, an old chain smoking man. He worked in the back room while I was stationed out front. Slowly he warmed up to me and we started with breakfast in the cafeteria before going home, back to my little room all alone. One Saturday morning he invited me to his place, an apartment in an older complex. I stood around, he took his clothes off down to his shorts and undershirt. He sat on the bed and asked me to sit beside him. My heart ran, I sweated, I walked over and sat down.
His cock poked out his fly, he took my hand and put it on his cock, it was hot and hard, I held it to hard, he put his hand on my lap and grabbed my cock with his hand. I heard him say to lean down and give his cock a sweet kiss, to taste his cock with my tongue, to suck on him a little. While I was tasting his cock he rubbed my behind, my cock was hard, my eyes were closed, I felt his hot cock start to push in and out of my mouth.
He undressed me until I was naked standing in front of him, he was sucking hard on my cock, his strong hand yanking on my cock and I came. He didn't comment, he lapped up some of the cum, put me face down on the bed, with a glob of lube he fingered my ass and then got on my back. His hard cock rubbing along my crack, exciting my anus before aligning himself and penetrating deep into me.
I fell hard for him, he kept me on a leash. My year went by fast, by the time it was up I was experienced and had gained self confidence in my sexual deviancy. I moved on joining an Accounting firm in Miami which had an active gay community, lucky for me. Still, no one ever replaces your first.
At night after midnight it was me and the night auditor, an old chain smoking man. He worked in the back room while I was stationed out front. Slowly he warmed up to me and we started with breakfast in the cafeteria before going home, back to my little room all alone. One Saturday morning he invited me to his place, an apartment in an older complex. I stood around, he took his clothes off down to his shorts and undershirt. He sat on the bed and asked me to sit beside him. My heart ran, I sweated, I walked over and sat down.
His cock poked out his fly, he took my hand and put it on his cock, it was hot and hard, I held it to hard, he put his hand on my lap and grabbed my cock with his hand. I heard him say to lean down and give his cock a sweet kiss, to taste his cock with my tongue, to suck on him a little. While I was tasting his cock he rubbed my behind, my cock was hard, my eyes were closed, I felt his hot cock start to push in and out of my mouth.
He undressed me until I was naked standing in front of him, he was sucking hard on my cock, his strong hand yanking on my cock and I came. He didn't comment, he lapped up some of the cum, put me face down on the bed, with a glob of lube he fingered my ass and then got on my back. His hard cock rubbing along my crack, exciting my anus before aligning himself and penetrating deep into me.
I fell hard for him, he kept me on a leash. My year went by fast, by the time it was up I was experienced and had gained self confidence in my sexual deviancy. I moved on joining an Accounting firm in Miami which had an active gay community, lucky for me. Still, no one ever replaces your first.
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