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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 35
Back On His Feet
Several years ago I got off the dating apps. The dating scene after my divorce was very frustrating for me and I was tired of meeting women on weekend dates that went nowhere. Instead I started volunteer work at a local men's shelter. Since I am in real estate and had to do showings during the day I took the evening shift at the shelter.
A lot of the men at the shelter had no real drive or much desire to improve their situation. This one middleaged guy was different. Carl had been at the shelter for less than a year and his drinking had led to him ending up here. I don't drink and managed to convince him to join AA. In a few months he got sober and became more optimistic he could turn his life around. He is twenty years older than me but I could relate to him in a way that surprised me. Our conversations went longer than with other men. I took a personal interest in helping him get back on his feet.
There was a small relocation budget to help suitable men get cheap housing. I found a furnished room in an old house for Carl and paid the first month's rent for him. A friend of mine,a contractor offered Carl a job renovating old homes in a nice neighborhood starting the following Monday. Things were moving up for him. Saturday the weekend before he started his job was the day he was moving into his room. I took the day off and switched my evening shift with someone to help him get settled. I got some household stuff for him like pots and pans etc. and we found a tv and DVD player at a local thrift shop.
It was now Saturday evening and Carl and I were in his room chatting as we watched some action movie on his TV. He told me how appreciative he was of everything I had done for him. His room had a double bed which now was covered in bedding I got for him. We were sitting on the bed watching the screen. Carl had a faint smile and looked over at me. I could see his gratitude emanate from his face . His eyes caught mine and gazed at me deeply. I found myself looking at him and noticing all his features in a way that I had not before. He had once been quite handsome but the drinking and smoking had aged him. He looked a bit haggard with stringy thinning hair and stubble on his chin. He had a lean wiry build and long sinewy arms. I could not stop looking at him as he shifted his body and moved beside me. His right hand found my thigh as he kept looking into my eyes. I realized he was trying to seduce me and I let it happen. My insides were on fire as his hand unzipped my pants. He felt for my cock which was becoming fully erect. He and I said nothing as he began fondling me. Only my moans broke the silence. He took my pants and boxers fully off. He laid me down then his face went down until his mouth found my cock. Carl sucked me like a pro. Watching his head bob up and down and the sexy feeling of him sucking me soon gave me my release. Carl drained my cock and after lay back on the bed. Now I knew what he and I both needed. I pulled his pants and underwear off. I was met with a hard throbbing cut cock a little shorter than mine but thicker. I wasted no time engulfing his cock in my eager mouth. It fit just right and I was surprised I could suck all if it without gagging. He groaned as I sucked him deeply like he sucked me. A few spurts of his sweet and salty cum filled my mouth and I gulped it down. I noticed my own cock was semi hard again. I lay back this time feeling this euphoria of having really pleased a man. Carl lit up a cigarette which we shared contentedly. Finally he spoke.
"You have helped me a lot. I want you for more than that though. I have had sex with men in the past but this is different. I want all of you." I listened and took one deep last thoughtful drag on the cigarette before stubbing it out. I was filled with new wild previously unknown thoughts and feelings. My cock was now rock hard again. I looked at him and said softly" You want to be my boyfriend then? ". He nodded then his face moved close to mine. This time he kissed me. It was affectionate in a loving way. I knew the sex was one thing but if I surrender to the kiss I would start losing myself to Carl in a deeper way. I kissed him back and the passion between us was magnified. We kissed for a long long time and I felt this rapturous joy I never felt with any woman. I knew then I could fall in love with a man specifically him. He gave me a blowjob that made me sleepy and we fell asleep together in the bed.
A year later Carl and I spend weekends at my place. I quit the real estate job and now work in an office Monday to Friday so I can see my lover on weekends. He works some Saturdays but the evenings are free. Carl has been inside my ass with his thick cock many times and I tease him that my round ass and manhole is made for him. He will mount me in my bed . That post sex cigarette is yummy.
A lot of the men at the shelter had no real drive or much desire to improve their situation. This one middleaged guy was different. Carl had been at the shelter for less than a year and his drinking had led to him ending up here. I don't drink and managed to convince him to join AA. In a few months he got sober and became more optimistic he could turn his life around. He is twenty years older than me but I could relate to him in a way that surprised me. Our conversations went longer than with other men. I took a personal interest in helping him get back on his feet.
There was a small relocation budget to help suitable men get cheap housing. I found a furnished room in an old house for Carl and paid the first month's rent for him. A friend of mine,a contractor offered Carl a job renovating old homes in a nice neighborhood starting the following Monday. Things were moving up for him. Saturday the weekend before he started his job was the day he was moving into his room. I took the day off and switched my evening shift with someone to help him get settled. I got some household stuff for him like pots and pans etc. and we found a tv and DVD player at a local thrift shop.
It was now Saturday evening and Carl and I were in his room chatting as we watched some action movie on his TV. He told me how appreciative he was of everything I had done for him. His room had a double bed which now was covered in bedding I got for him. We were sitting on the bed watching the screen. Carl had a faint smile and looked over at me. I could see his gratitude emanate from his face . His eyes caught mine and gazed at me deeply. I found myself looking at him and noticing all his features in a way that I had not before. He had once been quite handsome but the drinking and smoking had aged him. He looked a bit haggard with stringy thinning hair and stubble on his chin. He had a lean wiry build and long sinewy arms. I could not stop looking at him as he shifted his body and moved beside me. His right hand found my thigh as he kept looking into my eyes. I realized he was trying to seduce me and I let it happen. My insides were on fire as his hand unzipped my pants. He felt for my cock which was becoming fully erect. He and I said nothing as he began fondling me. Only my moans broke the silence. He took my pants and boxers fully off. He laid me down then his face went down until his mouth found my cock. Carl sucked me like a pro. Watching his head bob up and down and the sexy feeling of him sucking me soon gave me my release. Carl drained my cock and after lay back on the bed. Now I knew what he and I both needed. I pulled his pants and underwear off. I was met with a hard throbbing cut cock a little shorter than mine but thicker. I wasted no time engulfing his cock in my eager mouth. It fit just right and I was surprised I could suck all if it without gagging. He groaned as I sucked him deeply like he sucked me. A few spurts of his sweet and salty cum filled my mouth and I gulped it down. I noticed my own cock was semi hard again. I lay back this time feeling this euphoria of having really pleased a man. Carl lit up a cigarette which we shared contentedly. Finally he spoke.
"You have helped me a lot. I want you for more than that though. I have had sex with men in the past but this is different. I want all of you." I listened and took one deep last thoughtful drag on the cigarette before stubbing it out. I was filled with new wild previously unknown thoughts and feelings. My cock was now rock hard again. I looked at him and said softly" You want to be my boyfriend then? ". He nodded then his face moved close to mine. This time he kissed me. It was affectionate in a loving way. I knew the sex was one thing but if I surrender to the kiss I would start losing myself to Carl in a deeper way. I kissed him back and the passion between us was magnified. We kissed for a long long time and I felt this rapturous joy I never felt with any woman. I knew then I could fall in love with a man specifically him. He gave me a blowjob that made me sleepy and we fell asleep together in the bed.
A year later Carl and I spend weekends at my place. I quit the real estate job and now work in an office Monday to Friday so I can see my lover on weekends. He works some Saturdays but the evenings are free. Carl has been inside my ass with his thick cock many times and I tease him that my round ass and manhole is made for him. He will mount me in my bed . That post sex cigarette is yummy.
