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Gay Stories
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Bi-Sexual Male / 40
In The Bubble
Everything was shutting down worldwide as the virus hit. I was lucky to be able to work remotely from my apartment. I had been divorced for a couple years so was somewhat used to being alone. Still relatively young at 35 I believed I would be okay durung the pandemic. I was worried about Ernie a senior neighbor of mine who lived down the hall. He was not tech savvy and lived alone. We got along well and I decided to include him in my bubble and help him out with groceries and the like. Ernie was so appreciative and I checked on him every day.
He was around 70 then,a big burly white haired Scotsman a bit gruff but a heart of gold. I really liked him. Began playing board games and cards with him in the evenings and visiting him on weekends too. We got closer and more and more comfortable together. He often was just wearing a bathrobe as he did not go out and me in sweats. I went out and got whatever he needed including the scotch whiskey he liked
It was a Saturday evening and we were sipping scotch and watching an old movie on TV. Ernie got sentimental as it was that kind of movie. He told me about his life and times and there was no mention of women which I found odd at first. We got a bit drunk and he told me he did not want to sleep alone tonight. This was a very broad hint and for whatever reason I did not want him to be alone to be depressed.I was thinking about how the sleeping arrangements would be when he patted my arm and said "Come to bed". I felt a stirring inside me that almost expected and looked forward to an invitation like this. I went with him and he disrobed to just being in his boxers. I took off my sweats with just my black briefs on. We got into his bed.
I lay there beside him quietly and felt his hand reaching for me. He slowly pulled me close to him and pangs of desire and need shot through me. His eyes met mine then his mouth pressed against my mouth. The kiss was soft with a hint of whiskey. I let his tongue in and found myself kissing him back affectionately then with mounting passion. His hand caressed my leg then found my growing erection. He caressed my cock then slipped my briefs off. He took his boxers off and I felt his hardness against me . I recall watching in wonder as his head bobbed on my cock his mouth deepthroating me expertly. He gave me a tremendous orgasm with his mouth fully emptying my balls of cum with deep wet sucks. I felt wonderful and pleased in a way I never felt before. I knew I had to do the same to him. My mouth found his cock which was now hard and looked a bit bigger than mine. I sucked kissed and licked the head wanting him to feel so good and looked after. I sucked him in deeper trying not to gag and mostly succeeding. He groaned as I sucked him. I wanted to taste his semen and have it fill my belly. Finally he let go and I savored his load. I felt content. We lay and talked with more kissing and cuddling. Then fell asleep together From this point on I shared his bed. Gave up my apartment to move in with him a few months later as I was always over there with my lover.
It is no longer the pandemic. We go out for dinner ,movies,long drives,shop together and go on trips. The age difference makes some people stare at us but it no longer bothers me.Sexually we both love mutual oral and masturbation and especially kissing and cuddling. Neither one of us seems to need intercourse. I guess we are just another gay couple
He was around 70 then,a big burly white haired Scotsman a bit gruff but a heart of gold. I really liked him. Began playing board games and cards with him in the evenings and visiting him on weekends too. We got closer and more and more comfortable together. He often was just wearing a bathrobe as he did not go out and me in sweats. I went out and got whatever he needed including the scotch whiskey he liked
It was a Saturday evening and we were sipping scotch and watching an old movie on TV. Ernie got sentimental as it was that kind of movie. He told me about his life and times and there was no mention of women which I found odd at first. We got a bit drunk and he told me he did not want to sleep alone tonight. This was a very broad hint and for whatever reason I did not want him to be alone to be depressed.I was thinking about how the sleeping arrangements would be when he patted my arm and said "Come to bed". I felt a stirring inside me that almost expected and looked forward to an invitation like this. I went with him and he disrobed to just being in his boxers. I took off my sweats with just my black briefs on. We got into his bed.
I lay there beside him quietly and felt his hand reaching for me. He slowly pulled me close to him and pangs of desire and need shot through me. His eyes met mine then his mouth pressed against my mouth. The kiss was soft with a hint of whiskey. I let his tongue in and found myself kissing him back affectionately then with mounting passion. His hand caressed my leg then found my growing erection. He caressed my cock then slipped my briefs off. He took his boxers off and I felt his hardness against me . I recall watching in wonder as his head bobbed on my cock his mouth deepthroating me expertly. He gave me a tremendous orgasm with his mouth fully emptying my balls of cum with deep wet sucks. I felt wonderful and pleased in a way I never felt before. I knew I had to do the same to him. My mouth found his cock which was now hard and looked a bit bigger than mine. I sucked kissed and licked the head wanting him to feel so good and looked after. I sucked him in deeper trying not to gag and mostly succeeding. He groaned as I sucked him. I wanted to taste his semen and have it fill my belly. Finally he let go and I savored his load. I felt content. We lay and talked with more kissing and cuddling. Then fell asleep together From this point on I shared his bed. Gave up my apartment to move in with him a few months later as I was always over there with my lover.
It is no longer the pandemic. We go out for dinner ,movies,long drives,shop together and go on trips. The age difference makes some people stare at us but it no longer bothers me.Sexually we both love mutual oral and masturbation and especially kissing and cuddling. Neither one of us seems to need intercourse. I guess we are just another gay couple


