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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 50
Piece Of The Puzzle
My life got lonelier a decade ago. I was a divorced guy who had reached 40 and my father passed away. We were very close and he had raised me mostly alone since I was young as my mother left him for another man soon after I was born.
I joined a bereavement group for support. It was a mixed group of people who had lost loved ones. The folks were very nice and we had a really compassionate facilitator. It was a hard time and I went to the group twice a week in the evenings. There was a widower in the group in his early 60's who had lost his wife to cancer. He took a shine to me and almost a fatherly type interest. Don was around the same age as my father when he passed. Don and I started having coffees together outside of the group as well as golfing,hanging out on weekends. After a few months we were spending every week together as well as most evenings. I worked and he was retired.
We were getting real close and he gave me lots of great advice. He told me our friendship was soothing his loss a bit and I told him same for me.
It was an early winter weekend and we came back to his place after watching a professional hockey game in our city. We were having some whiskies and it was getting late. Don told me I should stay over as I had drank enough alcohol as had he so not to take any chances driving. I agreed and thought I was going to crash in one of the spare bedrooms of his house. He got me a pair if pajamas to wear that would fit me as we were of similar height and weight. All was proceeding normally until he softly suggested we share the big bed in the master bedroom as he did not want to sleep alone tonight. I thought maybe he is missing his wife and at first did not think he had any intentions beyond a good night's sleep. By this point we were really comfortable with each other so I decided I will just sleep on one side and go to sleep. I climbed in and so did he. We said good night and I drifted off to sleep.
In the middle of the night I recall slowly rousing from a pleasant dream. There was this warm close tingly feeling that enveloped me. I opened my eyes and felt Don holding me close from behind as I was laying on my side. His right arm and hand was curled around my shoulder. His pelvic area was flush against my ass. I wondered if I should move or say som ething but he appeared to be asleep. I felt awkward but was getting aroused. I began liking his holding me and unexpected desires started flowing through me.Maybe I was hoping this would happen I thought.
Don began stirring and pressing into me more. He was becoming more active. He said "This feels so good" out loud. I felt myself surrendering to it all. I said "Pull me closer Don". And he did while moving rhythmically against me. He began kissing my neck. And from there it was a quick progression to turning me to face him and Don kissing my mouth. Then it was passionate mutual french kissing and the pajamas came off. I felt an intense desire to help him feel deep pleasure and I had him lay back as I sucked his cock for the first time.The velvety head of his cock fit my mouth like it was made for it. I sucked him wetly craving his cock in a way that scared me. His moans spurred me on until he let go a big spurt of cum into my mouth which I devoured. I felt sexy and satiated in a weird kind of way but before I could process all of that Don masturbated my stiff cock after I lay back on the bed. I came hard and fast. Don cleaned me up with a wet warm towel. We lay there spent for awhile. Don looked at me lovingly and we kissed deeply for awhile before slipping back into sleep. I awoke feeling a sense of joy I had not felt in years. Don got up and we showered together. He performed oral on me in the shower. The rest of the weekend was a mix of affection and sex. That was when we became lovers. Been a decade together and since I moved in with him we have explored all aspects of our love and desires. I have experienced his cock inside my ass many times. My man has me whenever he needs it. Just like the first time he is usually the initiator but I always catch up.
I joined a bereavement group for support. It was a mixed group of people who had lost loved ones. The folks were very nice and we had a really compassionate facilitator. It was a hard time and I went to the group twice a week in the evenings. There was a widower in the group in his early 60's who had lost his wife to cancer. He took a shine to me and almost a fatherly type interest. Don was around the same age as my father when he passed. Don and I started having coffees together outside of the group as well as golfing,hanging out on weekends. After a few months we were spending every week together as well as most evenings. I worked and he was retired.
We were getting real close and he gave me lots of great advice. He told me our friendship was soothing his loss a bit and I told him same for me.
It was an early winter weekend and we came back to his place after watching a professional hockey game in our city. We were having some whiskies and it was getting late. Don told me I should stay over as I had drank enough alcohol as had he so not to take any chances driving. I agreed and thought I was going to crash in one of the spare bedrooms of his house. He got me a pair if pajamas to wear that would fit me as we were of similar height and weight. All was proceeding normally until he softly suggested we share the big bed in the master bedroom as he did not want to sleep alone tonight. I thought maybe he is missing his wife and at first did not think he had any intentions beyond a good night's sleep. By this point we were really comfortable with each other so I decided I will just sleep on one side and go to sleep. I climbed in and so did he. We said good night and I drifted off to sleep.
In the middle of the night I recall slowly rousing from a pleasant dream. There was this warm close tingly feeling that enveloped me. I opened my eyes and felt Don holding me close from behind as I was laying on my side. His right arm and hand was curled around my shoulder. His pelvic area was flush against my ass. I wondered if I should move or say som ething but he appeared to be asleep. I felt awkward but was getting aroused. I began liking his holding me and unexpected desires started flowing through me.Maybe I was hoping this would happen I thought.
Don began stirring and pressing into me more. He was becoming more active. He said "This feels so good" out loud. I felt myself surrendering to it all. I said "Pull me closer Don". And he did while moving rhythmically against me. He began kissing my neck. And from there it was a quick progression to turning me to face him and Don kissing my mouth. Then it was passionate mutual french kissing and the pajamas came off. I felt an intense desire to help him feel deep pleasure and I had him lay back as I sucked his cock for the first time.The velvety head of his cock fit my mouth like it was made for it. I sucked him wetly craving his cock in a way that scared me. His moans spurred me on until he let go a big spurt of cum into my mouth which I devoured. I felt sexy and satiated in a weird kind of way but before I could process all of that Don masturbated my stiff cock after I lay back on the bed. I came hard and fast. Don cleaned me up with a wet warm towel. We lay there spent for awhile. Don looked at me lovingly and we kissed deeply for awhile before slipping back into sleep. I awoke feeling a sense of joy I had not felt in years. Don got up and we showered together. He performed oral on me in the shower. The rest of the weekend was a mix of affection and sex. That was when we became lovers. Been a decade together and since I moved in with him we have explored all aspects of our love and desires. I have experienced his cock inside my ass many times. My man has me whenever he needs it. Just like the first time he is usually the initiator but I always catch up.
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