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When I was 18,I met a 30 year old bisexual married guy at an internet cafe.He was attracted to me and chatted with me there via messenger.This led to truths and dares.He dared me to go home with him.I did,in the car I was quiet on the way but anticipating this experienced guy.I was experienced with a guy my age before.We sucked and fucked a few times but I wanted an older guy to do me.His place was cool,wife and kids away.We went in and he put on the porn.He told me he liked my youthfulness and body.I was attracted to him also as he got shirtless.He worked in construction and he was well toned tall and muscular.
He told me to remove my clothes,he did the same,his cock stood up at 7.5 thin and big balls.I was 6 thick.He pulled me toward and kissed me,I reciprocated.We groped,he was taller about 6 feet I was 5.9.He blew me and I almost came.I knelt to blow him,he was hard and hot.He said for us to 69,I was on top,he sucked me deep and I came suddenly in his throat,he sucked every drop.He stood me up on all fours.I waited as he greased me up with ky gel.I felt his cock entering,it was painful at first but I enjoyed it after.He fucked me manly and rough after he eased into my ass.I must have taken him all as he expertly fucked my non virgin ass.He kept hitting my g spot and I got hard.
He laid on his back and made me sit on his cock,I rode him ,he sat up and we kissed,I kissed his chest and arms.I was balls deep as he held my hips and pounded me.He was all sweaty,I kept licking his neck,arms and nipples.
He wanted to cum,after fucking me like forever,he put me in missionary and fucked me till,he pulled out and sprayed his load over me.I got up and grabbed his cock and milked the rest out.I loved married guys to have gay sex with after that.

I broke up with m gf 3 months ago and I'm up to my old wanton ways. Today I had an unexpected adventure on my way home from work. I was feeling mega horny and decided to keep on driving for a few extra exits to this rest area on the hwy that had a path in the woods guys use for cruising. I hadn't thought of it for a long time, though I didn't expect anything to be going on. When I pulled in there was a car with a family and another with someone sleeping. I waited for a while playing with my phone and was just about to leave when a red mustang pulled up next to me. The guy was wearing a baseball hat and had a mustache was all I could see and his gold wedding ring. After sitting there for a few minutes he got out of the car stretched his legs looked around and then went into the woods. He was a big workman type with a bit of gut and dirty jeans. After debating for a couple of minutes I gave into the urge and also went into the woods. I didn't see him so I went a bit further and decided to take a much needed piss. While I was urinating I noticed the guy a few feet away off to the side. He started pissing too and he turned to show his pissing cock which I openly watched. I dipped up as he finished his last dribble. He then started squeezing and playing with his cock. I kept watching as he got hard and started stroking it. Eventually he said- you want this?? I said ok sure and walked over to where he was stroking. I knelt in front of him and took his not long but fat hard uncut cock in my hand and stroked it, but not for long. I really wanted it in my mouth so I wrapped my lips around the head and then slid the whole thing into my mouth. He groaned with pleasure and held my head in his hands while gently fucking my mouth. We did this for a while and he got really hard. But then he pulled out and said he couldn't come with just sucking so he started jerking himself. I opened my mouth in front of his cock so he could have a target. Soon he started groaning and pushed his cock into my mouth just as he shot his huge bitter load. I swallowed and kept sucking and squeezing cum out until he was getting soft. He zipped up his jeans and thanked me and I thanked him. I gave him a couple of minutes head start then headed to my car. I drove the rest of the way home enjoying the taste of a stranger's semen in my mouth.

Three weeks back my sisters husband called by my apartment, something he usually never does on his own. He's always known I'm a bisexual guy and that was the reason he'd called by. He quite simply asked me if I'd consider having sex with him. More to the point, he wanted to know what it was like to be fucked by another guy.
He went on to tell me he and my sister had had sex which involved her using a dildo up his ass, and now he wanted to know what it felt like for real.
I was extremely reticent at first, but his insistance and my hardening cock, my libido got the better of my head and after showering together, we ended up on my bed naked.
Over the next two hours I had an incredible time wit my brother in law. It was obvious his ass had been fucked by something before, because thrusting my eight and half inches up his rear really wasn't too tight. By the time he left to return home, I'd fucked him three times, the last time as he leant over the balcony of my apartment over looking the night sky and the streets below.
He's been back four times since and each time we've gone further with our sexual expressions together. He's a real out and out bottom and I have to admit, he's probably the most sexually erotic guy I've had sex with.
My dilema now, is how do we carry on knowing he's my sisters husband and should we be fucking one another at all??

I am a single guy, and I have an older neighbor who I help with yard work sometimes. He's nice enough, and I never mind lending a hand. Well this summer, I was over at his place, and I had pulled some weeds for him. I was inside, in the kitchen with him, having a drink of water after finishing up, and he started asking me about if I was seeing any girls and stuff, and I said no, that I wasn't involved in any relationsdhips right then. Then he kind of chuckled, and asked if sometimes I didn't like to take a break from that, and maybe enjoy being with another guy for a change. Kind of self-consciously I said that I wasn't Gay or bisexual. He just calmly said that that he thought maybe I might like doing stuff like that sometime, just for fun. Still feeling a bit self-conscious, I said how I had never tried that. Then he told me that he wouldn't mind messing around with me a little bit, saying how he was feeling horny and thought that I might be too, suggesting that maybe we could jack off together. He reached out, and was giving my shoulder a friendly squeeze. I was just wearing a t-shirt, cut-offs and flip-flops, and he said how we could get naked and see how it went.
I guess I was feeling kind of horny too, because the thought of jacking off sounded like fun. It was warm, and I said how we could get naked. So we went into the living room where we took off our clothes. Neither of us had an erection. But he started playing with my nipples and for fun, and feeling curious about it, I reached down to feel his penis. Well, he started to get a boner and so did I. His dick wasn't very big, but it had a huge head on it. My dick was sticking stiffly up by then. We were sitting on the sofa, and he leaned over to suck on my boner. I didn't mind how that felt. And feeling curious, like I said, I tried sucking on his. I really surprised myself by doing this, and found it to be very exciting. We caressed and fondled each other, and he played with my balls. While he was doing that, he began to massage my butt hole with his finger, which I found very stimulating. He grinned at the fact that I did, and said how he had a condom he could put on, and then fuck my butt a little, which he wouldn't mind doing. I hesitatntly agreed. So he put on a rubber and got up behind me, and shoved his hard dick into my butt and began fucking me. That rear action got me so excited. After a couple of minutes of running his boner in and out of my butt, he came, and that made me ejaculate. It was fantastic!
Well, after that experience, I've been going over to his place and we've been having sex about once or twice a month. I enjoy it, and he enjoys it, so why not??

It's supposed to hurt real bad at first, right!. But for me it didn't and I wasn't given too much of an option, but to accept his offer to fuck me.

I'd been bi curious for a long time. Being laid off work gave me time and the oportunity to explore my curiosities. Joining a gay hook up site and then arranging to meet a guy who lived fairly local, had us meeting at a local nature/woodland spot. It was mid afternoon and we'd walked a little way into the woodland before I'd gotten onto my knees and began to suck on his meaty hardening cock.

His was the first cock I'd ever felt other than my own, let alone sucked and if I say so myself, I was a natural. Giving him what he later messaged to me, a fantastic blow job. He'd only just busted his nut in my mouth when I heard a cyclist ride up to us. With my mouth full of cum and my own cock out masturbating myself, I looked around to see one of my neighbors staring at me as he sat on his bike.

Zak knew I was out of work, so his attempt to get some money out of me was a none starter. He'd ridden off that afternoon before I could say anything, not that I could with a mouth full of hot sticky cum. The knock on the door was unexpected as I wasn't expecting anyone, my wife not long having gone to work. Zak's face as he stood on our doorstep was a mix of teenage bluster an also nerves. When he asked if my wife knew about my gay liasons, I knew straight away I'd have to give him something, that something wasn't what I was expecting.

Telling him I had no money and reiterating I was out of work, he told me he wasn't there to receive money, rather he wanted the same consideration I'd given my woodland friend. It shocked me at first, not thinking he might be gay or bisexual. When he stepped up to me and said it again, this time grabbing my hand and putting it to his cock through his shorts, I stood aside and invited him in.

It wasn't like you here about and see in gay porn. There was no soft music or an intended mutual satisfaction offered. Zak already had his shorts down by the time I'd reached the front room. His super fat cock swaying as he moved. Zaks cock isn't that large per say, it's seven inches long. It's its girth that made me gasp and tremble with doubt and longing mixed.

"Suck it, and suck it good", was all Zak said for next ten or so minutes, as I stripped down naked and knelt in front of him. He'd removed his clothing all together as I tentively accepted his cock into my mouth. It was difficult at first as its girth gave me trouble. Once my jaw got used to being spread wide, I began to suck in his cock, just as I had my friend in the woods.

I thought he was about to cum when he gripped my hair. I'd been gently squeezing his balls as he'd been thrusting into my mouth. I was wrong. Zak pulled me away and told me to turn around. Once again his statement was brief and to the point "Kneel up, I going to fuck you from behind".

Throughout my bi sexual curiosity I'd not considered being fucked, only ever imagined myself sucking on a guys hard cock. Zak's insistence and the knowledge of my wife finding out, plus I'd already sucked his nineteen year old cock, I didn't say no, I just got into the position and hoped his dick wouldn't tear me apart.

Like I said at the start, the fear I had dissapeared in less than a minute. My asshole seemed to accept his fat dick if not easilly, certainly without too much pain or resistance. After his initial thrusts where his cock found its way deep inside me, I began to enjoy the amazing feelings rushing through me, and began to rock back onto his cock as he thrust forwards.

I might be lucky, but the first fuck I had was absolutely fucking awsome. Zak soon noticed how much I was enjoying his cock being buried deep inside my bowels and began to hammer into me, faster and with longer thrusts. Without touching my painfully stiff cock, it erupted and I came all over the rug in the middle of the floor. Only seconds later, probably because of my orgasm, Zak unloaded inside me, filling my anal cavity.

I was on my back with my ass still twitching when Zak got up, said he'd be back tomorrow, dressed and walked out. I was left feeling used, but also very turned on and completely sexually satisfied. When my wife later asked why the rug was wet, I told her I'd spilt coffee on it and had cleaned it up.

Zak did visit me the next day. I didn't need to be asked to suck is dick, or to accept his thick throbbing cock up my ass. That time it was more of a mutual suck and fuck session, with Zak taking my load down his throat after he'd fucked me on mine and my wifes bed. He'd fucked me in various positions and I'd found out by putting my legs over his shoulders as I lay on my back, his cock pushed past my prostate gland much better and the orgasm I had was unreal and so so strong.

I have continued to see Zak when he's not at college, and I've also got back in contact with my first married bisexual friend. Zak is the only one so far though who I'll have fuck me, my other friend loves the way I suck his cock, and at this present time I'm happy to oblige the pair of them.


I'm a maried guy who has for a nnumber of years had gay fantasies. My job has given me numerous oportunties to indulge in my fantasies over the years, but I'd never taken up any of the chances offered. When the oportunity did result in my participation, it came from and with someone totally unusual.
I was at home having just gotten back from the gym where I work. I'd taken a shower and was about to get dressed when the door bell rang. Thinking it was a friend of mine who said he might call by, I answered the door. Stood there was a tall, tattooed bald headed guy who was selling household items. He showed me an id badge he was wearing and said he'd been inside (prison) and was now trying to get his life back together.
I was about to tell him I didn't want to buy anything when my towel slipped. I was embarrassed, but he didn't seem at all put out, if anything he looked as though he liked the look of my wet cock. I started to apologise, but he cut in and said, "Hey man if you don't want to buy anything, maybe you might like to have some fun instead".
The inference and his quick cheek, had me on the back foot, but it didn't freeze me or my cock completely. The open suggestion of having sex with a stranger, had my cock rising and we both knew I was turned on.
"Looks like your dick wants to play anyway". He was right and stepping aside I didn't have to say anything. Kissing him wasn't what I'd envisaged when fantasing about having sex with a man, but all the same we were on the kitchen floor with our tongues fighting each others.
As I was naked he already had easy access to my stiff cock and was masturbating me as we kissed. His loose fitting jogging bottoms were the only layer between me and his much larger thickening dick, putting my hand inside I took hold of my first ever cock (other than my own of course) and began to copy his actions with mine.
Breaking the kiss he told me he only topped, I knew what he meant but didn't expect it to go that far. I did however want to know what it would be like to suck his cock deep down my throat. Asking him to sit on a chair, after I'd slipped his, trainers, socks and bottoms off. He gripped his own cock and pulled my face towards it. In a completely natural way I took in his musty smelling cock and loved every inch of it as it slid over my tongue.
Most men who have wrapped their mouths around anothwer mans cock for the first time will have been naturally nervous at first. I was like a duck to water. Whether that was all the fantasising, or the fact I just loved the feel of his cock in my mouth I don't know. What I do know is he was loving the attention I was giving him, as his moaning grew as did the thrusting of his hips to fuck my mouth with his gorgeous cock.
He stopped moaning for few seconds and I thought he was about to cum, half talking half mumbling he told me he wanted to fuck me. It wasn't what I was expecting, but all the same I was extremely turned on and in the moment, I let his cock slip from my mouth and asked how he wanted to fuck me.
Finding a condom to fit him wasn't easy, as mine are for average sized men. By the time I'd returned back to kitchen I thought the moment might have passed, but looking at him stroking his cock I was just as eager to feel him inside me. The condom I'd found, was when I must have thought of myself as being a larger man. It was still a struggle to get it on as I watched him lay across the table.
The first push failed and he spat onto my rear hole, the second time he pushed his fat cock at my opening it gave a little, then the head of his cock popped in. It hurt and I nearly asked him to stop, but he thrust forwards again this time my arsehole accepted his cock past my sphincter muscles and he slowly began to fuck me.
The sensation wasn't what I was lead to believe and in no time I was starting to feel pleasure building up inside my arsehole and through my cock and balls. The table was squeeking and my cock was rubbing up against it as he started to fuck me in earnest. I was loving it and he knew it.
Pulling out of me he asked me to sit on his dick as he sat on a chair. I saw the condom had come off, but by then I wanted him inside me. Putting my legs either side of his, I lowered myself onto his cock and impaled myself, at the same time we began to kiss again. His cock and our kissing made my own cock build upto the most fantastic orgasm I can ever remember having. My cum unleased between us coating both our stomachs.
Moving me back, he held my hands and began to ram his cock hard up my arse. It was like a jack hammer pummeling into me and I simply couldn't get him to fuck me deeper as each thrust made my whole body shake with desire and lust for his cock. The moment he came I was moaning for him to fill me with his cum and boy did he do just that. By the time he'd relaxed, his cum was leaking out of my arsehole and onto his balls.
Giving me an order he told me to clean him up. Kneeling in front of him I took his cock back into my mouth and swallowed all the cum that had oozed down his shaft. Then in a more subtle way, he had me lick and suck his balls clean too.
When Mike walked out of our house I'd bought a third of his stock and promised to recieve him again, whenever he felt like fucking a married fitness instructor.
I did go and get myself checked out and thankfully all was ok. I wouldn't and haven't gone bareback since. When Mike visits now I have the right sized condoms for him to fuck me. I've also took up some of the offers from men who visit the gym I work at. They're all well built guys who know what they want, and without exception I give them everything they desire.

Let me start by stating I am a married man and was at the start of these events. I'm now twenty nine but was only twenty six when this all started. A little about me. I'm five foot six tall, short blondish hair and I have very deep bright blue eyes. I've always been slight in my build and I'm often taken for being a much younger person.

I'd been out of work for a few weeks and got the chance to make some money doing some long distance deliveries with the van I owned. After a couple of months the deliveries I did began to form a pattern. Some of the wealthy clients I delivered to became friendly and we would talk on a first name basis. It was one of those clients, Ian, who first posed a very forward and horny question to me when I was delivering some clothing samples to him. Without any previous inclination to sex, he asked me if I'd ever sucked a mans cock. My answer was short and negative. Ian was stood just inside the doorway of his home, dressed in a bath robe. He opened the robe to reveal he wasn't wearing anything underneath and his very large cock was fully erect. The next thing he said was "Would you like to suck on my cock".
Ian paid me double for the delivery and extra for the time I'd spent in his home servicing his enormous dick. His was the first cock I'd ever sucked and kneeling down on his hall way carpet I was extremely nervous. The offer of extra money had swayed my decission and as he closed the front door, he let the robe slip to the floor.
Very slowly I let the tip of the huge head of his cock slide onto to my outstretched tongue. It felt alien to me and I very nearly backed out of the deal, but knowing the amount of money I'd be getting, I let Ian begin to fuck my mouth as my lips and tongue wrapped around his thick cock shaft.
The whole scenario started to change as my mouth became accustomed to Ians large cock. I actually began to enjoy giving this older mans cock, a long hard wet suck. Before I knew it he was holding the sides of my head and forcing his cock deeper into my mouth, eventually I began to do something which I found out was called deep throating. It just came natural to me and the fact I was taking more of Ian's cock into my mouth and throat made him even hornier. He started to ram his cock in hard, making me choke a little. The sound of me choking was the thing that brought Ians climax to a head, withdrawing his cock slightly I felt the sudden rush of Ian's semen hitting the back of my throat and coating my tongue.
That night after getting home with a superb payday, I took my wife up to bed and fucked the arse off of her. She thought I was on something as I continued to fuck her pussy and arsehole over and over again. The only thing I was on, was the lustful thoughts of sucking my first ever cock.
It was six weeks until I got to deliver to Ians home, once again I let Ians large cock slide over my tongue, but this time I had my own out as we were both naked. Lying on his sofa he moved us into a 69 position and in that position I had my first blow job from a man. It was also the first time my arsehole was penetrated as Ian reached around and probed my rear hole with a wet finger. The new sensation felt amazing and I was soon shooting my load all over Ians face. Ian took considerably more time to cum, but when he did, he had me swallow every drop before I had another new experience. That was lying down on the couch facing each other, stroking each others naked bodies and Kissing.
With renewed confidence in my oral skills I set out from Ians home to another client, a new client whom I'd only just gotten his home address. It was only twenty minutes away from Ians and I was earlier than he expected. Whether he was just guessing or I was giving off a new feeling about myself, he asked me inside when I went to give him the package he'd ordered. He introduced himself as Ken, then asked me to open the package, saying he wanted to check the contents were correct.
Opening the wrapping I immediately knew what the items were. It was three different sized dildo's. When I looked up at Ken, he smiled, putting his hand to his own rising cock bulge in his trousers, he asked me which one I like the best.
Ken's older than Ian, but not by much. His cock isn't as big as Ians as I found out within five minutes of opening the package. There was no pretense between us as we kissed, we both knew we'd welcome sex as we undressed each other and it was the start of another chapter in my sexual life. Sucking in Kens cock was more comfortable for me and knowing how much I'd enjoyed deep throating Ians big cock, I let Ken feel I could take all of his easilly.
Ken didn't expload in my mouth as Ian done twice, he wanted something totally different and wasn't shy to ask for it either. Still sucking in his cock deep and hard, Ken asked me if I would let him fuck me, he said he loved the look of my small tight arse and would love to fuck it.
Remembering the feeling Ians finger had given me I mumbled yes. Kens kitchen table was the location of my first ever gay fuck. I should have insisted on him wearing a condom, but it I was too horny to stop mid flow and i desperately wanted to know what it was like to be fucked. Bending over the table I felt Ken move into me and then felt him applying lots of lube onto my butt hole. His hot cock speared me in one long push and it took some time for me to get used to his cock inside my body. When the pain subsided Ken started to to move in and out, driving his cock deeper into me with each thrust until he was fucking me for real. The table was squeeking as Kens forceful thrusting was building up. I was moaning not in pain, but with a total love of his cock fucking me. Every stroke of Kens wonderful cock powering into me was driving me mad with desire and my cock was straining all on it's own as I held onto the sides of the table.
Standing me up so his cock was fucking me in an upwards motion, my dick erupted. The orgasm I had was so strong I almost passed out. Ken kept hold of me, wrapping his arms around me as he began to ram his dick faster and harder up my arsehole. When Ken's cock finally spurted it's hot liquid into me, I was just coming down off my own orgasm and his semen firing into me made my whole body shake with a renewed dry climax.
I'd been in Kens home for over an hour, much of that sucking in his cock and taking it deep into my bowels. Before I left he handed me my payment, exactly the same as Ian had paid me. Opening the door for me he said "Give my regards to Ian when you're next round and thank him for giving me your services".
I was too stunned to say anything. The kiss we had brought my thoughts back and I drove home knowing both men knew each other.
I remained their delivery driver for the next four months. In that time both men had sex with me on numerous occassions. The company I got the deliveries from, started to send me to different locations. So our little sex trio became more difficult to arrange, eventually I stopped going to Ians address all together. I still got to see and be fucked by Ken for another six months until he moved. In the meantime I'd begun to have sex with a guy my age. A guy who lived only a few streets away from where we live. I met him after I'd delivered a parcel to his mothers house. We chatted as she opened the parcel and I quickly found out he was into guys my size and build. He's married too so we both have to be careful when we meet. He's very much a mans man and a ..(continue confession)

My forty-eight year old wife and I are bisexual swingers.We regularly pick up and have sex with very young men from a local university.She works at the university she brings them home.She is a real sex freak int he bed and had boys to satisfy he pussy.I watched,I got fucked and sucked lots of her boys.
Recently,she brought home a redneck college boy 24.He was a bad boy who fucked a lot of girls and had a cocky attitude.Being on the college soccer team,he was forward.Real sexy but notorious,he needed to continue a scholarship,my wife was going to help.
On Friday,he came over.We greeted him,he was sexy tall,rugged and a goatee.He was in tracks and t shirt with a cap on.I was getting hard thinking of the evening.Drinks,porn,we wasted no time.He was horny for my wife as she climbed on him on the couch.He was on the fourth vodka and he was coming out of his cockiness.He was told of a threesome and he was going to get more.She removed his clothes,hers came off,I took off mine and joined them.I watched her expose a stiff 8 inch cock,he tattooed his name 'Jason' on his belly near his bellbutton.He and my wife made out,I touched her and felt up her breasts.She kissed his body and went on his cock,she sucked,he was quietly taking it.I pushed her mouth dowm on him.
She went to his ear and whispered for him to try bi with us,he said,anything for her and for fun.I was cued,I grabbed his cock.I want to town on his cock.i sucked ,licked and deep throat him.She was making him suck her breasts and keeping him busy up there.
I sucked many guys and he was really hard.Being young and drunk made our task real easy.We laid him on his back on the floor.We double sucked him,he was not silent but little moans were heard.Our cocky stud was in our hands,his body was flawless and toned.My wife 69 him and I went between his legs and sucked him with her.He ate her pussy well as she moaned loudly.He was getting harder as this happened.
She was going to be fucked by a football star,he sat on the couch,cock up and she mounted him.He held her arms,I watched closely as her wet pussy engulfed his cock.She was so wet,she slid down.I raised her up and down on him.She fucked him like the experienced cougar she was.She kissed him,I started licking his cock and balls.He fucked her and picked up the pace.On the couch,reverse cowgirl,I licked him,he loved it as he let his cock get a quick suck while fucking.
Sweaty,sexy and full of stamina,he was ready to ass fuck for the first time.Missionary position had his cock sliding in my ass.He was huge,but my ass and ky gel eased him in.He fucked me and got to hold those sexy developed football thighs.My wife gave him some tequila shots as he fucked me doggie style.I enjoyed him,his strength and rugged nature.I moaned alot and he fucked me harder.
Time to cum after fucking for almost 2 hours.I wanted to taste him.I mean his pre cum tasted so hot throughout,I had to eat his load.We had him stand,one leg up on the couch,I sat on the couch and I sucked.My wife went under him and licked his balls and ass.I had him face fuck me.I milked him good with my mouth,he shuddered and shouted'I'm fucking cumming man'.I kept sucking relentlessly.My wife sat up and let me have him to myself.
I let him hold my head with his hands and fuck my mouth.'Arrrrrrggg,Fuckkkkk," was all,he exploded in my mouth,I sucked and swallowed,He was too much,cum from my my filled mouth overflowed.His body convulsed and I pounced on his cummimg tool.I sucked till the last drop.He dropped on the couch,my wife comforted him as I again sucked for more.
It was fun,we fucked for the rest of the night..

In 2002 I was nineteen years old and homeless for a short period. The reasons why I'll not go into.
The weather was bad at the time and finding myself cold tired, I tried to use an all public toilet as a place to sleep. An attendant noticed the cubicle door was locked after a while and I was eventually moved on, but not before I'd pleaded with him to stay. When he asked me if I'd do something for him, so I could sleep in the small room he had there for cleaning stuff and brewing gear, I immediately balked from his suggestive implication.
Two nights later it was cold and very wet. Once again I found myself in the same part of town and once again I tried to sleep in the toilets. This time when the attendant who was in his early fifties, asked me if I'd like to stay in his heated side room, I looked at his growing bulge in his trousers and said yes.
It wasn't easy looking at his greying pubes and flaccid cock, but I knew if I wanted a safe warm place to sleep, I'd have to give him something of what he wanted. Swallowing my pride and his cockhead I began to give the first ever blow job in my life.
His five inch cock wasn't big or thick, but it was very veiny. The feel of it sliding over my tongue almost made me throw up. As my nose buried itself into his pubic hair though, I found his musty scent pleasing and also a sexual turn on. It wasn't long before not only was I enjoying his cock, but I was also beggining to get a hard on myself.
There was no indication he was about to cum, so when he did I was unprepared. Strangely it didn't matter, I'd already begun to take his cock deeper into my mouth so I could continue to get the scent form his balls and pubic area. The added feel of his semen coating my tongue and throat, made my own cock want to explode and I did so inside my jeans.
The sleep I had that night was the first real sleep I'd had for over a fortnight. The second blow job I gave him, before he left to go home to his wife the following morning, was to ensure I had somewhere to stay that night.
The pattern carried on for four more nights. I'd suck his cock dry and he'd let me have some food, a hot drink and a place to sleep.
The night it changed was as I was knocking on his small roomed door. Another younger guy answered the door and asked if I had a problem. Telling him some of the previous five nights, he asked me if I did favours. Looking directly into his eyes I nodded and went to open his trousers. He stopped me and told me it wasn't for him. Letting me into the room he asked me to stay put and wait for him. Twenty minutes later the door opened and in stepped two men. The second attendant stayed outside, but put his round the door and told me I could stay and earn some money, if I looked after the two older men.
Semi naked and having arsehole licked, I had my mouth full with the biggest cock I've ever had in my mouth. It was easilly ten inches long and nearly as thick as a coke can. The first guy I'd sucked off was busily tonging my arse, he'd not lasted long and it was his cum that was coating the big cocked guy long fat dick, as I tried to suck him as deep as I could. When the smaller of the two suggested I get on my knees, I instantly knew they wanted me to take the larger guys cock up my arsehole.
Fearing the worst I told them to fuck off. It wasn't what they wanted to hear and I found myself flat on the floor with a size nine boot pressing down on my face. The floor was cold and it reminded me of sleeping rough outside. It also brought into stark reality, these men were going to have have they wanted whether I liked it or not. Lifting my head slightly, I murmered "Ok".
The pain was like nothing I'd ever experienced before. It felt like my arsehole was on fire. It also felt like it was tareing in two. I was knelt up leaning onto the beaten up arm chair I'd been sleeping on. My arse was in the air and lay under me was the guy with the smaller cock. With his legs apart straddling both of us, was the large cocked man. He was slowly inserting inch by painful inch of his huge cock into my arsehole, as his freind was sucking on my cock as it drooped down below me.
I can't speak for any other male who'd had their arsehole fucked, but for me the first time wasn't in any way pleasurable, other than nearing the end of his brief fucking of my arse, I blew my load filling the other guy mouth. I hadn't even realised I was about to come, let alone that I had an hard on.
Very sore and very unsure of myself, I curled up in a ball on the chair and slept until I was disturbed by the first older attendant the next morning. Telling what had happened he smiled and left me to sleep some more. Later around midday he woke me up, gave me small plastic bag and told me to open it in the cafe across the street.
Sat very tentatively in the cafe, I ordered a drink and then opened the bag. Inside was a roll of bank notes. Unravelling the roll, I discovered there was two hundred pounds.
I had a choice that night, a real choice. Stay in a rented room, or accept the offer from the attendant to make some more money.
Accepting his large throbbing cock up my arsehole the second time was once again painful at first, but this time I was the one who was setting the pace and depth, as I sat on his dick. He was on his own this time and it wasn't in the public toilets, it was in his very plush rented apartment. By the time my own dick was ragingly hard, I was bouncing up and down on his cock with as much pleasure and willingness, as I'd got from anything in my life up to that point.
I stayed living with him for over a month before he went back up north to be with his family. I rented a room nearby for a month and eagerly accepted his offer to share his bed and the money when he returned.
Now eleven years on I'm in a relationship with a woman. She doesn't know about my past life and she never will. It was something that I got through, and meeting the older well endowed man gave the start and confidence to be where I am today.
A happy, reasonably well off guy, who has a wonderful fiancee who loves him.

I've always enjoyed my arsehole been played with and have had in the past a girlfriend who enjoyed just as much as I did, finger fucking my arse as I fucked her.

My wife and I were on a night flight back from Cancun Mexico three weeks ago. She'd drunk way too much wine before boarding the aircraft and had had some during the flight also. As she does sometimes after drinking, she got very horny and decided to start playing with my cock. I was just about to get my dick out and have her lean over and blow me, when a steward walked past, a steward called Andy I'd known for a long time from the place I work at.

He saw me take my cock out and then quickly put it away. My wife feeling embarrassed put her head to one side, leant against the back of the seat and the window and promptly fell asleep. It left with a predicament, sit there and be uncomfortable with a raging hard on, or do something about it. Getting myself together and then walking into the toilet cubicle at the rear of the plane, I pulled my cock out and began to stroke myself.

I'd been masturbating for all of thirty seconds when I heard someone tap on the door, then I heard what I knew to be Andy's voice asking me to let him in. Not thinking or caring at that point, my dick doing all the thinking for me, I let him in. Straight away he gripped my cock, dropped to his knees and put the tip, of my dick into his mouth. For brief minute I thought he was going to give me the much needed blow job I wanted earlier.

Putting his hands on my hips, Andy spun me around, made me bend slightly and then burried his face between my arse cheeks. I'm not saying I wasn't enjoying what he was doing, because I was. It's just that I was a hetrosexual married man and my wife was no more than twenty feet away, albeit fast asleep. Stopping Andy I told him couldn't go any further and I was straight. He responded by telling me he'd always known I was at least bisexual. At that very same point Andy put his middle finger to his mouth, sucked on it and then in one long motion inserted it into my rear hole.

It was like someone rolling back the years to the time I enjoyed my arsehole being played with. All the old memeories and feelings came flooding back. Turning to look at him as he continued to finger fuck my hole, he saw the growing pleasure on my face and rose to stand behind me.

When my old girlfriend had probed my arse in the past, I'd always wondered what it would be like to have a guys cock in there instead. When I heard Andy's zip being undone and felt him pushing his trousers and underwear down, I didn't stop him, I in fact bent over further, sticking my arsehole out for him to get easier access.

Andy was fingering my hole with renewed vigour and I didn't notice until afterwards he'd put a condom on. When his cock head touched the opening of my arsehole once again, I let him do what he wanted without halting the passion that was there between us. Feeling his dick slowly slide into me made my body react in a way I wouldn't have expected. I began to push outwards with my anal muscles and surprisingly it let his cock slip in further with less pain.

I was married man on a plane with his wife, flying home at whatever altitude and I was being fucked anally by an older largely built openly gay man, and it felt fucking awsome. Within a minute the sensations of lust and pleasure replaced the feelings of pain. I began to knowingly buck backwards onto his cock, almost trying to get his cock as deep inside me as it would go.

Never having experience anything like it before I was overwhelmed by the sheer amount of joy building up in my arsehole and cock. Now making low grunting noises as Andy began to ram his cock into me harder, I started to feel the orgasm rising and without touching myself at all, my cock erupted, cum flying everywhere as Andy's thrusts became even more forceful.

His hands had gripped my hips by this stage and having to hold onto the toilet walls, not only because of my own orgasm, but also Andy's increasingly powerful fucking I heard and felt Andy cum inside me. Push after deep push of his cock inside me, made me shiver throughout my body as his orgasm began to subside. Finally with his seed filling the condom he pulled out and let me see his cock for the first time. Removing the condom Andy ponted at his cum coated dick and told me to clean it. I went to get a tissue, but Andy said "With your mouth".

It was the first time in my life I've ever taken a mans cock into my mouth but it hasn't been the last. His semen coated cock felt and tasted strange at first, but once I'd got used to it filling my mouth, I started to enjoy the whole gay inspired oral sex. Only a gentle knocking on the door stopped me from enjoying Andys sloppy even cock more.

The stewardess's face after we'd cleand up and then exited the toliet was a beaming white knowing smile. If possible, it was even wider as my wife and I exited the aircraft, as we said our goodbye's. Andy had made himself scarce just in case, but he'd already passed me his mobile number when he'd brought drinks round, not long before we landed.

Because of where I work, it has been easy to meet up with Andy since. We've enjoyed stays in some of the airports hotel rooms, sometimes after he's finished a flight and sometimes when I've supposed to be working hard on shift. The feelings I now get when his cock enters me has changed, but only for the better. Looking into his face as he fucks me, drives me and my cock wild for him to fill me completely.