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Gay Male / 22
My Day Last Week
Woke up with my boyfriend rimming me. As soon as he was aware I'd woken up, he slid his cock deep inside my asshole and fucked me.
He came after only a couple of minutes, slid his cock out of me, rolled over and went back to sleep.
I got up, showered and dressed.
Leaving our apartment, I dropped some trash in the dumpster and met Mike, one of our neighbors. He mentioned something about his wife not taking care of him, again. Which I knew was his constant gripe. In a spur of the moment thing, kind of half joking, I told him I'd suck him off to relieve the frustration.
To my utter surprise right there next to the dumpster our neighbor took his small but fat cock out of his shorts and said "Come on then".
So for the next five to ten minutes I gave Mike a blow job. He fucked my mouth by holding my head tightly and didn't let go when his cock erupted in my mouth, giving me no choice but to swallow.
His comment when I stood up made me smile, as my neighbor added "From now on, this is where I'll cum to dump my load".
An hour later I was in work going over what had happened that morning already. That's when Andy walked in. He's an older guy, sixties, and has a huge cock. I know this because a couple of years before he fucked me at a gay party (Before I met my boyfriend).
I knew Andy sometimes called into where I work, but I'd never seen him, as I'm usually in one of the side offices.
When he saw me, all he said was "Lunch later. You'll be mine".
It was a reference to how we first met. He'd said at the party to chat me up "Nine inches, outside, I'm fucking you".
And so he did in the darkness up against a gazebo.
I met Andy at lunchtime across the street, and we walked the hundred or so yards to the motel we were to spend three quarters of an hour fucking.
All afternoon in work, his cum was leaking out of my asshole and I had to keep on going to the bathroom.
At home later on, my boyfriend was out. He'd text me to say he was going to a bar on his way home.
I knew what bar and why.
When they got back in, both my boyfriend and the man (Forties) who was with him, were a little drunk.
It didn't stop them both having me suck them off, then my boyfriend watching the guy fuck me with his super thick cock on our sofa.
I then spent the rest of the night alternating became my boyfriend and the man, with them taking their pleasure up my stretched asshole.
It's by far the most sex I've had in one day, and I don't think I'll be repeating it. Not because I didn't enjoy it, I definitely did. But because I could hardly walk the morning after.
As an aside, I met Mike that weekend at the dumpster and that time I took my time giving him one hell of a blow job. He told me I was his first gay interaction and since then we've gone on to fuck regularly. My boyfriend doesn't know and I'm not going to tell him because Mike and he don't get on.
I'd love to hear back from anyone, gay or straight, if they've had a day similar to mine.
He came after only a couple of minutes, slid his cock out of me, rolled over and went back to sleep.
I got up, showered and dressed.
Leaving our apartment, I dropped some trash in the dumpster and met Mike, one of our neighbors. He mentioned something about his wife not taking care of him, again. Which I knew was his constant gripe. In a spur of the moment thing, kind of half joking, I told him I'd suck him off to relieve the frustration.
To my utter surprise right there next to the dumpster our neighbor took his small but fat cock out of his shorts and said "Come on then".
So for the next five to ten minutes I gave Mike a blow job. He fucked my mouth by holding my head tightly and didn't let go when his cock erupted in my mouth, giving me no choice but to swallow.
His comment when I stood up made me smile, as my neighbor added "From now on, this is where I'll cum to dump my load".
An hour later I was in work going over what had happened that morning already. That's when Andy walked in. He's an older guy, sixties, and has a huge cock. I know this because a couple of years before he fucked me at a gay party (Before I met my boyfriend).
I knew Andy sometimes called into where I work, but I'd never seen him, as I'm usually in one of the side offices.
When he saw me, all he said was "Lunch later. You'll be mine".
It was a reference to how we first met. He'd said at the party to chat me up "Nine inches, outside, I'm fucking you".
And so he did in the darkness up against a gazebo.
I met Andy at lunchtime across the street, and we walked the hundred or so yards to the motel we were to spend three quarters of an hour fucking.
All afternoon in work, his cum was leaking out of my asshole and I had to keep on going to the bathroom.
At home later on, my boyfriend was out. He'd text me to say he was going to a bar on his way home.
I knew what bar and why.
When they got back in, both my boyfriend and the man (Forties) who was with him, were a little drunk.
It didn't stop them both having me suck them off, then my boyfriend watching the guy fuck me with his super thick cock on our sofa.
I then spent the rest of the night alternating became my boyfriend and the man, with them taking their pleasure up my stretched asshole.
It's by far the most sex I've had in one day, and I don't think I'll be repeating it. Not because I didn't enjoy it, I definitely did. But because I could hardly walk the morning after.
As an aside, I met Mike that weekend at the dumpster and that time I took my time giving him one hell of a blow job. He told me I was his first gay interaction and since then we've gone on to fuck regularly. My boyfriend doesn't know and I'm not going to tell him because Mike and he don't get on.
I'd love to hear back from anyone, gay or straight, if they've had a day similar to mine.
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