Trying Something New, Learning To Appreciate My Gay Side

Following my divorce I had to move into a small apartment in order to be able to make alimony and child support. I met a man there, also divorced in pretty much the same circumstance and we became friends. Friends enough we went to a couple of ball games, he cooked out on the grill and we got the super bowl. We were past filling each other in on our past lives and the women who drove us to ruin.

He got an invitation to go fishing offshore by a customer, they had room for two and there wasn't anyone he worked with that he wanted to take along, so I passed off as a consultant. We stayed at a hotel the night before, we had to get up at four and drive to the marina to catch the boat at 5:30 to head offshore. That night things got strange.

He walked out of the bathroom with only his tshirt on, his dick poking out below the tshirt. I was laying on the bed by the window and he had his back to me while he worked on his bag, bending over just enough to have his naked butt show below the tshirt, with a hairy crack and the opening to his asshole. I got hard, not super hard, but hard. Too hard to fake it, he turned and caught me. He bent down over me and got my dick out of my shorts and put his mouth all over it and started to suck me while playing with my balls, alternating with running his finger down between my ass and balls.

Two men is all I could think of, what was I doing. He was into it, and not a stranger, he had taken his tshirt off and fully naked dragging my shorts off. He got in front of me raising my legs up in the air and he leaned in forward, his dick was hard and holding my leg up he spit in his hand and rubbed my asshole. "Your going to love this, I promise, just relax".

And just like that he got his dick where he wanted it and it was in my ass and going deep, deep, stroking in and out. "Now remember, it's your turn next so don't go off on me". After he finished and had pulled out, still recovering from his efforts, he got on all fours and leaned down and told me to give it to him and not to spare any niceties. He liked it hard and hard, tear him a new asshole. I never thought I would ever be fucking a man, but it was the first sexual ejaculation since the last time I had fucked my wife. His ass was tight and hot and he knew how to arch his back and before I knew it I ejaculated into his ass.

Ten minutes top. That's all it took for me to have engaged in homosexual intercourse both ways. He kept his position on all fours and told me to get under him and suck his cock, no hands. He hung his cock over my face and I slurped it up and sucked him. He slept in his bed and I slept in mine and the alarm went off, we showered and went down to the dock, found the boat and we were headed offshore by six a.m. It was the worst day of my life, I didn't do well at all out there, the heat, the waves, I don't know if I was seasick or still processing what I had done the night before.

But all that is past history. We use lubes now, no condoms, we fall into cock sucking on the couch while watching a movie or a game. We fuck both on all fours, and on our backs. I like how his dick flops when I'm fucking him missionary, he smiles up, he really likes it, he calls his asshole his pussy and fucking is twice for me and once for him. We are versatile, a nice word for going both ways. I like to suck his cock, he is well endowed and he gets hard when he is sucked, where as I lose my hard on if I can't get charged up enough to cum. But that's TMI.