Bi-Sexual Male / 32
A Particular Need
I go to work in my suit to my finance job and come home to my luxury penthouse condo. When I first came to this city I had little money and lived in a rooming house so have come a long way.On the outside I live a nice conventional life and my coworkers and associates have no idea that secretly I have a hidden sex life.
It started when I first arrived. I rented a cheap corner room in an old rooming house. The other residents and there were 7 of them were older single men over 50 of varying looks and states of health. All smoked cigarettes and were drinkers. I think only 2 of them worked while the rest were on benefits. They were surprised a healthy young guy moved in but I told them I was starting out and had little money. I soon got an entry level job paying me enough so I could save for a better place.
I did not party or go out much in order to save money. This meant on weekends I was in the house. I had various chats with different men there as there was a communal kitchen upstairs and downstairs and a washroom on each floor. I was on the upper floor.
I got to know the guy living next door to me the most. Fred was 65 with a belly and thinning hair. He let me in on something that was happening behind the scenes. Fred smiled at me and said "You are young and horny do you have a girl?" I shook my head. He then revealed there was a resident downstairs named Al who would visit the other men and give them blowjobs. Al was a tall slim hunched over guy with glasses and slicked back hair. Fred told me if I needed to unload just let him know and he would tell Al. This stuck in my mind but I doubted I would give in to this situation. I saw Al in the hallways often going into other's rooms.
A couple months went by and it was a Saturday evening. Fred and I were having a beer in his room. I was horny as hell and
I thought of the blowjobs likely happening tonight that Al was giving. I looked at Fred and mumbled that I needed a blowjob. Fred smiled and said he would go down and tell Al right now and for me to wait in the room for a knock on my door.
I waited nervously in my room. Sure enough an hour later there was a knock. I opened the door and Al came in. He wasted no time and had me take my pants and briefs off on my bed. My cock was rock hard and he went to work. He sucked me slowly and rhythmically easily deepthroating me with his experienced mouth. I shot my spunk hard into his mouth as he took every drop. It was such a release. Al then left. So at least once a week sometimes more I got that knock on the door and release.
Fred asked me how I liked the blowjobs. Told him it was satisfying but I needed something more. He asked me what did I need. I hesitated then in halting fashion I told him being sucked was great but I was now curious myself about sucking cocks. He said we knew each other well now why don't I start with him. That night I sucked Fred's fat 5 inch cock in his bed. He got affectionate so we ended up kissing as well. Sucking him was so exciting and fulfilling I felt myself craving the feeling. Fred sucked me after I had finished him and took my load. I began sucking Fred regularly after this. I basically took over servicing Fred. Al found out but was not upset. A year later I moved out and got my own apartment. However I was hooked on sex with Fred the sucking being sucked and naked play in his bed. Instead of chasing women I would visit the house to be with Fred on weekends. Over the years men have moved in and out of that house but Al is still servicing all the men there except Fred who is 75 now. I look after his cock which is mostly soft these days but I still get some nice spurts on occasion.
It started when I first arrived. I rented a cheap corner room in an old rooming house. The other residents and there were 7 of them were older single men over 50 of varying looks and states of health. All smoked cigarettes and were drinkers. I think only 2 of them worked while the rest were on benefits. They were surprised a healthy young guy moved in but I told them I was starting out and had little money. I soon got an entry level job paying me enough so I could save for a better place.
I did not party or go out much in order to save money. This meant on weekends I was in the house. I had various chats with different men there as there was a communal kitchen upstairs and downstairs and a washroom on each floor. I was on the upper floor.
I got to know the guy living next door to me the most. Fred was 65 with a belly and thinning hair. He let me in on something that was happening behind the scenes. Fred smiled at me and said "You are young and horny do you have a girl?" I shook my head. He then revealed there was a resident downstairs named Al who would visit the other men and give them blowjobs. Al was a tall slim hunched over guy with glasses and slicked back hair. Fred told me if I needed to unload just let him know and he would tell Al. This stuck in my mind but I doubted I would give in to this situation. I saw Al in the hallways often going into other's rooms.
A couple months went by and it was a Saturday evening. Fred and I were having a beer in his room. I was horny as hell and
I thought of the blowjobs likely happening tonight that Al was giving. I looked at Fred and mumbled that I needed a blowjob. Fred smiled and said he would go down and tell Al right now and for me to wait in the room for a knock on my door.
I waited nervously in my room. Sure enough an hour later there was a knock. I opened the door and Al came in. He wasted no time and had me take my pants and briefs off on my bed. My cock was rock hard and he went to work. He sucked me slowly and rhythmically easily deepthroating me with his experienced mouth. I shot my spunk hard into his mouth as he took every drop. It was such a release. Al then left. So at least once a week sometimes more I got that knock on the door and release.
Fred asked me how I liked the blowjobs. Told him it was satisfying but I needed something more. He asked me what did I need. I hesitated then in halting fashion I told him being sucked was great but I was now curious myself about sucking cocks. He said we knew each other well now why don't I start with him. That night I sucked Fred's fat 5 inch cock in his bed. He got affectionate so we ended up kissing as well. Sucking him was so exciting and fulfilling I felt myself craving the feeling. Fred sucked me after I had finished him and took my load. I began sucking Fred regularly after this. I basically took over servicing Fred. Al found out but was not upset. A year later I moved out and got my own apartment. However I was hooked on sex with Fred the sucking being sucked and naked play in his bed. Instead of chasing women I would visit the house to be with Fred on weekends. Over the years men have moved in and out of that house but Al is still servicing all the men there except Fred who is 75 now. I look after his cock which is mostly soft these days but I still get some nice spurts on occasion.
