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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 50
The Gay Couple
In 2005 I was divorced and my ex wife and I sold our house as part of the settlement.She moved in with her sister and I needed to find a place to live.
A female co worker knew of a couple who wanted to rent out a nice basement apartment in their house and she suggested I call them. She said they were a nice gay couple. At first I was hesitant then thought what difference does it make if they are gay or not. I just need a decent place to call home.
I called them and met them in person at their home. They were quite a contrast to one another. The shorter slimmer guy was in his early 40's somewhat effeminate with blonde streaked hair,pouty lips very chatty and animated. His partner was a bit older tall and well built with greying hair,quieter,masculine acting to the point where you would never guess he was gay. I had just turned 30 at the time and thought could this be my home as I enter my 30th decade. They were very reasonable and seemed to really like me and after I saw the apartment it was all agreed I would move in.
I started living there and it felt comfortable. The younger gay partner was a hairdresser and checked on me frequently to make sure everything was good. He offered to style my hair as I had longer hair. He had lots of supplies at home even though he worked out of a salon. His partner owned an auto body shop. I offered to pay him but he said he would love to do my hair for free. He started styling my hair upstairs monthly when his partner was out and also invited me for coffees and chats. He loved to talk and told me all sorts of gossip and stories from the salon. He confided his partner and him were in an open relationship to keep the sex fresh between them. He became more and more flirtatious with me. For whatever reason I enjoyed the attention and as I was not dating at the time I was sexually deprived. The inevitable happened. Bruce the hairstylist blew me in a chair one afternoon after one of our chats. He gave an amazing blowjob that rocked me and curled my toes. After that he was sucking my cock every week. I was so horny one day he had me fuck him in the ass in my bedroom downstairs. I loved it and so did he. This totally changed everything. He bottomed for me at every opportunity and there was kissing and foreplay as our sex became a regular part of my life.
He introduced me to gay porn and toys and I became more and more comfortable exploring gay sexuality. One weekend he came downstairs and told me to come up to their unit. I went there and his partner Tom was in their bedroom naked. He was laying on the bed with a big erection. He informed me that Bruce had told him everything he and I did together and he dudvjot mind one bit. Bruce looked at me seductively and undressed me and himself." It is time you experience what I experience with Tom" he said softly. I looked at both of them and realized I was being introduced to bottoming and learning how to please a man. I got on the bed and played with Tom's big cut cock. It turned me on. I caressed then sucked as much of it as I could get in my mouth. That night I recall being fucked doggy by Tom. It hurt like hell but after Bruce cracked open a bottle of poppers under my nostril and I inhaled the pain mostly went away and it started feeling really good. I started having sex with both of them mainly on weekends. I was now taking all of Tom's cock in my ass easily with no pain. Friday nights we all had take out or pizza and I was in their bed having sex with them the rest of the weekend. I noticed Tom really lusted after my tall slim body in a different way than with his partner. He was more loving with me and tended to kiss me a lot more than with Bruce. In contrast Bruce and I engaged in a lot of foreplay and kissing as well so it appeared I was meeting Bruce's needs for touch and affection. Over the years I have become the 3rd versatile partner able to love either man in a different way and have sex with him. It fulfils both sides of my sexuality. To be honest I feel a bit like a woman when Tom enters me and more like a man when I mount Bruce.
A female co worker knew of a couple who wanted to rent out a nice basement apartment in their house and she suggested I call them. She said they were a nice gay couple. At first I was hesitant then thought what difference does it make if they are gay or not. I just need a decent place to call home.
I called them and met them in person at their home. They were quite a contrast to one another. The shorter slimmer guy was in his early 40's somewhat effeminate with blonde streaked hair,pouty lips very chatty and animated. His partner was a bit older tall and well built with greying hair,quieter,masculine acting to the point where you would never guess he was gay. I had just turned 30 at the time and thought could this be my home as I enter my 30th decade. They were very reasonable and seemed to really like me and after I saw the apartment it was all agreed I would move in.
I started living there and it felt comfortable. The younger gay partner was a hairdresser and checked on me frequently to make sure everything was good. He offered to style my hair as I had longer hair. He had lots of supplies at home even though he worked out of a salon. His partner owned an auto body shop. I offered to pay him but he said he would love to do my hair for free. He started styling my hair upstairs monthly when his partner was out and also invited me for coffees and chats. He loved to talk and told me all sorts of gossip and stories from the salon. He confided his partner and him were in an open relationship to keep the sex fresh between them. He became more and more flirtatious with me. For whatever reason I enjoyed the attention and as I was not dating at the time I was sexually deprived. The inevitable happened. Bruce the hairstylist blew me in a chair one afternoon after one of our chats. He gave an amazing blowjob that rocked me and curled my toes. After that he was sucking my cock every week. I was so horny one day he had me fuck him in the ass in my bedroom downstairs. I loved it and so did he. This totally changed everything. He bottomed for me at every opportunity and there was kissing and foreplay as our sex became a regular part of my life.
He introduced me to gay porn and toys and I became more and more comfortable exploring gay sexuality. One weekend he came downstairs and told me to come up to their unit. I went there and his partner Tom was in their bedroom naked. He was laying on the bed with a big erection. He informed me that Bruce had told him everything he and I did together and he dudvjot mind one bit. Bruce looked at me seductively and undressed me and himself." It is time you experience what I experience with Tom" he said softly. I looked at both of them and realized I was being introduced to bottoming and learning how to please a man. I got on the bed and played with Tom's big cut cock. It turned me on. I caressed then sucked as much of it as I could get in my mouth. That night I recall being fucked doggy by Tom. It hurt like hell but after Bruce cracked open a bottle of poppers under my nostril and I inhaled the pain mostly went away and it started feeling really good. I started having sex with both of them mainly on weekends. I was now taking all of Tom's cock in my ass easily with no pain. Friday nights we all had take out or pizza and I was in their bed having sex with them the rest of the weekend. I noticed Tom really lusted after my tall slim body in a different way than with his partner. He was more loving with me and tended to kiss me a lot more than with Bruce. In contrast Bruce and I engaged in a lot of foreplay and kissing as well so it appeared I was meeting Bruce's needs for touch and affection. Over the years I have become the 3rd versatile partner able to love either man in a different way and have sex with him. It fulfils both sides of my sexuality. To be honest I feel a bit like a woman when Tom enters me and more like a man when I mount Bruce.
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