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It just wasn't a big deal. It is not that you don't hear about these things, I had, it is just that you don't expect it to happen to you. I was hurt playing football and as part of my therapy I was going to the Chiropractor a couple of times a week. He was a man about 45, relatively in good shape, I was on the varsity team, and except for my injury in good shape, and I was there for some work on my back and he had me lay on my back on the bed and he came around the front and hung his cock and balls over my face.

I opened my mouth and he put his cock in my mouth and leaned forward undid my zipper and took my cock in his mouth and we 69 for a good five minutes. My erection felt like I was going to split it hurt so much, I had trouble shooting my load, he put his fingers down under my balls and held them really tight and I went off and he kept his mouth around my cock taking as much of it in as he could. When he stood up, he had a bit of cum hanging from his chin, he had a very large hard on. I got up and turned around and sat on the bench and took his cock in my hand and worked him until he came and I took as much as I could in my mouth, looked up at him, opened my mouth so he could see I had his load in my mouth and swallowed it all.

I went to a party at his house, there were many guys there, some with their obvious boy friends and other wanting to hit on anything with a cock. He told his friends that I was there for his pleasure, he told me to hold on to the tail of the grand piano, he undid and dropped my pants and underwear, he lubed me up and fucked me in front of his guests. After he fucked me the party loosened up and their was sex everywhere, the 'boys' sat on the couch side by side and the 'men' walked by with their cocks out getting sucked by each of the boys. A play pool was brought in and a boy here or there would get into the pool on his knees and a man here or there would stop by and urinate on him and in his mouth. Boys would lean over the back of the couch all lubed up and men would walk by and fuck their ass. The boys couldn't get enough and the men came several times and found themselves falling out of the game. The winner was this one big red neck high school assistant football coach, he seemed to be more heavily loaded than the rest and he had enough left over to suck and fuck another boy or two.

I spent my night sucking onto my new boyfriend's cock, it was my first time so he didn't loan me out. I didn't know if I was a boy or a man, the boy stuff looked incredibly better, I really liked getting fucked. In the end I decided that I was a boy at the party and in subsequent parties I received a lot of cock, and enjoyed more than one gang bang out by the pool.

It just wasn't a big deal. That morning with the doc was special, him sucking me off first, but it was even more special him inviting me to the party and letting me be one of the boys.

I never did finish college, I joined Braniff, and then Eastern Airlines, before spending most of my career at Delta as a flight attendant. Around the world was more than just a plane ride, it was an evening of sucking cock, licking ass and getting a hard cock in your ass. I suppose that everything we did was dangerous, certainly many boys and men I knew ended up dying of AIDS, we all got STDs from time to time, I have a lifelong case of herpes, but who is counting. My formula was to pay attention to who I hung out with, and I was lucky.

It just wasn't a big deal, the sex was great, and the parties were great, and the memories are great. I live in Tampa and a bunch of us old boys entertain old men from time to time.

Woke up four days ago with the mother of all hangovers, in a bed that wasn't mine. The reason I woke up, I was having my cock sucked and it felt awesome. Opening my eyes I saw the top of a guy's head and it eventually dawned on me who it, and where I was.
I'd gone over to my uncles after having a massive argument with my mom and dad about money. John and I opened a bottle of rum and most of it after that I don't quite remember. Or at least I didn't until I jumped out of his bed and asked him what the fuck was going on.
Only then did I see his camera set up on a tripod. Not wanting to go too much into his life, John's a photo journalist, and a dominant gay man.
There was a bit of a discussion, kind of. And then John got up (He's a very fit man with a huge cock) Telling me to sit down on the bed, he went and got me some water. As I drank it, he plugged the camera into his lap top and said "Watch".
Over the next half hour or so, I sat naked and watched John and I having sex on his bed. It was plain that I was a very willing partner, and it was extremely clear I was loving him fucking me. After he'd cum all over my face, I watched myself scoop up his cum from my chin and suck it into my mouth. I then saw myself sucking on his cock until he became erect again. John and I fucked again in different positions, but where as the first time he fucked me it was raw and rough, the second time it was more passionate, and we kissed as he entered me.
During all of this, John had showered, then gone into his kitchen and had made us breakfast. He returned to an astonished me. Yet also a bizarrely muffle headed turned on me. He laughed a little when he saw my erection. Not at its size, but at the fact I'd reacted the way I had earlier. His comment to me was "Any clearer now". I nodded and grunted, but in reality, it wasn't.
John left me to get showered and join him in his kitchen. We ate silently, then I asked him what and why we'd had sex.
My uncle simply said "Because you begged me to fuck you". As I've already said, it was clear I enjoyed him fucking me, yet I could not and cannot still remember a damn thing directly about us fucking. John went on to tell me we'd had sex in his lounge too, and that's where after I'd insisted on watching gay porn with him, we'd first begun to kiss.
None of it will reemerge into my mind, but I've seen the video over and over since, as I had him send it to me. And each time I see it, I see different things we did together, and I also see the absolute joy in my face as he fucks me.
John has told me he's deleted his copy of the film, as I seemed unsure when I left his apartment. He also told me next time, if there is a next time, they'll be no drink involved. Well that next time I've decided will be this weekend.
I've asked him via text, if I can visit him on Saturday and stay over. In the text I also told him its not just for a chat, as I'd like us to go to bed together. I've never before all of this, desired sex with a man, yet I cannot stop watching the video and becoming extremely aroused. And I cannot move on until I know within myself, that I truly wanted him to fuck me. The only way I see it, is to have sex with my uncle again, but on my terms. John has already said yes to my text. So on Saturday night I'll see if my life is about to alter, or if I'm only a drunken gay participant.

I am a married father of three. I'm white with an Asian wife.
We moved cross country about 10 years ago when our kids were very young.
My wife and them stayed home to sell our house while I rented an apartment.
I got a 6 month lease and a 1st floor apartment.
We were anticipating the house getting sold quickly and my wife and kids joining me soon.
The next apartment had an Indian couple, also with two young kids, and every morning the husband, Venky was his name, and I left at the same time and usually returned at the same time from work.
We would exchange greetings and make quick small talk usually.
About two weeks in he invite me over to join him and his wife and kids for dinner.
During conversations he would stare intently, paying close attention, whenever I spoke and I found his eyes to be striking.
We were both in our early thirties.
I felt nervous around him for some reason.
I'd never been with a guy, considered myself very straight, but I somehow felt physically attracted to him.
I found myself thinking about him afterwards and I masturbated thinking about him.
I'd never jerked off about a guy in my life until then.
I was totally unnerved by him for some reason.
I found myself fantasizing about him, having dreams at night about him, and finally, one evening as we both arrived at our apartments, I invited him and his wife out for dinner.
He smiled and told me that his wife had just flown back to India to be with her father, who was very ill, with their kids.
He joked that he was starving since she did all the cooking.
I don't know why I did this but I told him that I could order some Chinese and we could have dinner together at my apartment.
"That sounds good." he said, smiling, and closed his door.
We walked into my apartment and he took off his jacket, he had a suit on, so I took it and hung it in my closet for him.
I sat down next to him and we started talking.
Just about small stuff. Kids, hometowns, jobs, etc.
I was transfixed on his eyes.
They were riveting. So bright and piercing.
I laughed at something he had remarked upon and then suddenly he looked at me very seriously.
"You didn't invite me in here to eat Chinese, did you Bob?" he asked.
I swallowed nervously.
He smiled at me and I just stared at him for several seconds.
"No. I didn't" I admitted softly.
"Well, why did you then?" he asked, and he chuckled almost confidently, and looked into my eyes.
I wanted to say something back to him but I couldn't think of what or how to say it.
All I could do was stare into those eyes.
He seemed so relaxed and I was absolutely as nervous as I have ever been.
I leaned towards him and I kissed him on his lips.
I'd never kissed a man in my life but I had to kiss him.
He kissed me back and for several moments we kissed.
I put my hands on his crotch and felt his manhood had stiffened.
I squeezed it several times and then unzipped his pants and pulled it out.
"Venky" leaned back slightly, nodding his head, and I went to my knees on the floor between his legs.
He smiled a tightlipped smile and ran his left hand through my short blonde hair.
I wrapped my lips around it and began sucking his cock.
It tasted better than I thought it would and I did my best.
His sighs let me know that I was doing ok at the very least.
He stood up and I pulled his trousers down as he removed his tie and shirt.
He stood in my apartment for several minutes while I sucked it.
"Very good Bob" he would say softly and take a deep breath several times.
I stopped and removed my own shirt and pants and resumed sucking it.
"Venky' groaned loudly when I attempted to deep throat it.
I looked up at him, stared right into his eyes, and I licked the head of his cock several times like a lollipop.
"You want that?" he asked.
"I wanted that for a long time" I replied softly.
He nodded his head and grabbed his pants and reached in the pocket.
He pulled something out.
I thought he was getting a condom but it was a small tube of some sort of lubricant.
He took my arm and guided me onto the couch.
I started sucking his cock again.
"No" he said softly.
"Lay back" he instructed me and he pulled my underwear off as I did.
I looked up nervously.
I thought it might hurt really bad.
His cock wasn't huge but it was noticeably larger than my own.
As a teen I'd experimented on myself fingering or inserting small objects in my behind.
I thought it might hurt.
Especially the first time.
"Venky" squeezed the tube and applied the lubricant on his erection.
I let out a nervous sigh and, seeming to try to reassure me, he smiled cheerfully and grasped my legs on the back side of my knees.
He pushed my knees back, almost to my head it seemed, and slowly slid his hardened penis in.
It hurt very little and actually felt pretty amazing.
I gasped slightly as it went in and then sighed as I realized that it felt pretty damned good in fact and wasn't going to hurt very much at all.
I'm sure he was very gentle.
"You like that?" he asked, pushing it in very slowly, and began thrusting very slowly and gently.
"Oh God yes!" I groaned, feeling his flesh touching mine.
I was on my back, like a woman, and we were both sweating now.
"Oh God I like it! I like it!" I blurted out and he chuckled.
He must've realized at that moment that he'd been my first.
"Venky thrust into me like that for about ten minutes, eventually speeding up and banging me a bit more roughly, before ejaculating inside of me.
I was so aroused that I was pretty sure at that point that I must be gay.
I felt his cum inside of me and I could feel some of it dripping out of my anus when he withdrew his penis.
And then............
He just sighed and grabbed his clothes and got dressed.
He didn't say a word to me afterwards as I laid there on my couch naked groaning.
I thought I did something wrong or some thing.
The next morning I saw him as we each left and it was silent for a moment after I had said "Good morning!" to him.
"Will we be having Chinese tonight?" he asked quietly.
"Sure. I'd like that." I replied and from then on we repeated the previous evening until his wife returned two weeks later.
I tried several times to approach him when both of our wives were there.
He never went for it.
I even suggested we go on a weekend "fishing" trip together.
He declined.
Eventually we both got homes in the town and our wives became friends but he began ignoring me.
I friend requested him on social media, he accepted, and sent him many messages stating that I "wanted to have Chinese" with him again whenever he wanted to but he ignored them and then ended our online friendship when he and his wife moved away.
He remains the only man that I have ever had sex with and, for some strange reason, that I would again.
I've never met any other guy that I was attracted to and doubt that I will be.
Maybe I just wanted to try it.
I don't know.
I do know that I liked it a lot but I don't particularly feel physically "Attracted" to guys.
I'm glad I did it though if just to experience what it felt like.

I was studying for test for school with my friend Aiden. We had been friends for a long time. Aiden was about 6' , swimmers build, short blonde hair with blue eyes. I was about 6' and built pretty good. I played on the schools high school football team. I have big arms so they used to call me Tommy Guns or Tommy Gun. My cock was almost 8" and before I got big playing football I was skinny so I used to suck my own cock. I wish I could have taken pictures of that.

His parents were divorced so often times he would come home with my after school and then go home when his mom was home. More than a few times my parents left us alone or they would go shopping and felt comfortable with leaving us both alone. But when my girlfriend was over I had to keep the door open and it was like my parents did a check on us at intervals or something.

One weeknight, we were in my room and home alone which was nice then we could talk and not worry about my parents or sister listening. We were studying and Aiden looked up at me, "how is your girlfriend??"

I shrugged, "ok i guess she was busy tonight, " I smiled at him, "i did get a handjob the other night. It was nice but that's as far as we went."

He laughed, "well my girlfriend said she would suck my cock but I had to shave my balls and wash it off several times, but it never happened."

I laughed really hard, "you shaved yours balls and no fun. I would have been mad over it," I eyed him up, "let me see the artwork."

He stood up and pulled his pants down some. He yanked his cock and balls out. He held his balls in his hand, "see.. they are really smooth. They were prickly for some time but not now."

I had seen his cock and balls in gym class in the showers. He had a nice cock not too big and not small. His balls hung too which was something I liked to look at. I liked looking at the guy's cocks in gym class. I kept staring at his cock and then reached out and touched his balls. They were so nice and smooth like he said I looked up at Aiden and he wasnt sure about what i was doing. I rubbed his balls with my hand then moved my hand down his cock. It was the first time I touched another guys cock. Aiden just stood there motionless as I held his cock in my hand.

"How long have you wanted to do that?" He asked me

"I have been very curious. I like looking at the cocks in gym class and I like your cock and balls too."

"I have been curious too," he took his pants off and then helped me with mine as we started playing with our cocks.

"mmm Aiden that feels good," Aiden leaned forward and we started kissing then pulling the rest of your clothes off we got naked and laid next to one another on the bed both stroking cock. I rolled over on top of him and started grind my cock against his cock.

"Oh god, Tommy, " that feels amazing Aiden said. we changed positions to 69. I took Aidens cock in my mouth.. slowly licking up and down his shaft and then took this cock in my mouth...I wrapped my lips around his cock. I felt Aiden's mouth on my cock. We sucked and licked for almost and hour. He buried his tongue into my ass and it drove me fucking crazy. He was eating my ass and stroking my cock. He started fingering my ass. I did the same and he loved it. He told me not to stop. I was darting my tongue into his ass.

He rolled over and was rubbing his cock in my wet ass. He tried pushing his cock into my ass.. It hurt so much but at the same time felt a bit good. After several tries he had his cock deep in my ass as we kissed each other madly. I changed positions so he could lay on bed as I rode his cock.

"oh my god Aiden feels so fucking amazing, " moving my ass up and down on his cock, "I might cum soon."

Aiden was moaning and crying out, "I might too.. Oh god yess Tommy. I am cumming...oh please dont get off my cock."

We both started moaning as I came so much on his chest then his face as felt his hot load in my ass. He finally rolled me over and kept pounding his cock in me. He bent me over my bed and was hammering his cock in me. I loved it so much.

We eventually rolled over and nearly collapsed on each other. He and I looked at one another for a moment before kissing again. I rolled over to face him, "Does this mean we are gay?" I said now not sure.

He shrugged, "I don't know. I loved having sex with you, but also like girls too," He rolled over and his cock brushed against mine.

"I like girls too. I don't know...All I know is..." looking down at our cocks together. "that was so much fun and so exciting. I think we keep it to ourselves cause I am sure your girlfriend and my girlfriend wouldn't understand it."

Aiden nodded as our cocks was hard again. Rock hard from the contact from one another and that we were at the age where we were horny all the time. He was playing with my cock again, "yeah that works for me. I am not sure where we are going with this but i don't want to stop."

I moved on top of him as we started kissing again. I presses my cock against his bottom as he kept wiggling his ass against my cock. It felt good for me and twice as good for him. I had some lube I had gotten from my sister room and rubbed it on my cock and his ass and slowly rubbing my cock against his ass. Pushing my cock in was not easy and he made noises, but i pushed my cock in. It felt amazing.

"god it hurts.." he moaned as we kissed, "dont take it out"

"It feels soo good," I slowly staring pushing and pulling...grinding my cock in and out. We started kissing again and it just intensified the moment together. I start pumping my cock harder as I felt his hard cock on my skin. Our lips pressed together as I slide my tongue into his mouth against his tongue. I kept grinding my cock into his ass and it wasn't too long before I came into him.

"oh god tommy, keep fucking my ass I am going to cum so much.." i started to pound my cock in and out slapping skin to skin and within minutes he shot a big load between us. I pulled out and then took his cock into my mouth taking his cock down my throat, moving my head and even licking his cock to get his cum. I gagged but swallowed anyway.

I heard a car and some doors closing. "oh shit parents", I blurted out. We bounced off the bed and I ran into the bathroom with my clothes to get dressed as he dressed in my bedroom. We managed to get dressed and clean up a bit.

I watched him leave then I laid on my bed with a smile on my face. That was the most intense moment of my life. We kept our relationship secret.


I don't enjoy sex unless I fuck a straight guy.

I grew up with two older brothers. Being bullied by them for being a little fat, the usual brothers do, made me a thicker skin and developed a manly personality. So I was never bullied at school and used to hang out with straight guys, when I accepted that I'm gay I kept it a secret.
The first time I had sex I was 17 with a guy I met online. He was a few years older than me, I obviously enjoyed it, he was an experienced bottom, but I didn't like he was afeminate, by that time I was in the closet, so I didn't keep in touch or tried to meet someone else.

On my first year at university, I came out to a girl, and we became good friends. She got herself a boyfriend and the three started hanging around.

He and I started talking more. By that time I wans't fat, just a few pounds over the ideal. He was always trying to make me work out, sending me, on messenger, pictures of him shirtless showing me his gains. Sometimes I thougth that was a bit strange because he knew I am gay.

By the second year, the girl started partying around by herself, Meeting new people. My friend, the boyfriend, was studying a lot and didn't go out much, and they started having troubles.

One day he goes to my house to talk. He was sad because he thought they were going to break up. Then he starts to cry, and all I could do was wait and be quiet. Then he gets closer and I hugged him. He sobbed on my shoulder and I couldn't help feeling aroused. I hugged him back and then he moved his head, facing me. And we kissed. We made out on my living room couch, until I tried to take his clothes off he freaked out and left.

I didn't hear from him in a week. One afternoon, the doorbell rang and it was him again, at my house, since I was alone almost every afternoon I was wearing shorts, an old tee and flipflops.

He looked like he had been crying. Eyes red and shaky voice. He told they had just broken Up. He started crying. And I hugged him. I didn't wanted that break up sadness shit but I was horny and expected something would happen like a week ago. So I made my move first. Grabed his neck gently and kissed him.

Guided him to my bedroom and took his clothes off. His body was lean, smooth and a bit muscular. He hesitated several times but I wasn't going to let him go. Not again.

He layed on my bed and I sucked his dick. Slim and very hard. But my goal was his hole. I lift his legs and without letting him do anything started eating his ass. He moaned and those sounds made me so hard.

I put a condom. And made him sit on it. But didn't get in. He was very tight. He tried more but we couldn't. Then he was going to freak out again and I pushed him on the bed again, facing down. Put some nivea cream and kneeled separating his legs. Took my shirt off and tried to put my dick in again. The tip slipped in and he yelled, turning his head to me, Grabed his arms and made my way in.

He yelled and arched his back. He groaned biting the sheet of my bed. The best sounds I have ever heard. A straight guy's virginity going away. My hairy belly rested on his lowerback and waited for him to get use to my cock. He tried to get up but wans't gonna let him. All he could do was get in doggy position. And I started fucking, he moaned, tried to move , but I moved towards him until he was against the wall and my thrusting hip.

I came grabing his waist. He took his clothes and left.

We didn't speak again. We live in a small city. I have seen him several times with girls and doenst even say hello from a distance.

Since then I like dominant rough sex, and always try to get a tight straight ass to fuck.

After a motor cycle accident four months ago, I took a little time off work to recuperate following a short period in hospital. Whilst in the hospital one of the older male nurses told he offered deep therapy massages, which he thought would help in my recovery.
Contacting him a few days after getting back home, we arranged for him to visit my apartment when my fiancee would be at work. The first two sessions were amazing and I soon realized he was an expert at giving massages. It really helped with my lower back spasms and I even began to get my sexual mojo back.
On the third session I couldn't help but get an erection as he massaged down over my lower back and onto my buttocks. It was a little uncomfortable as I've got a large cock, so I mentioned to him I'd become erect. Asking me to turn over I was a little unsure, but he helped me and I soon forgot I was naked and sporting a hard on in front of another man. His fingers worked wonders around my hips and the side of my body, then he slid his hand straight onto my erection. I was about to say something, but as I lifted my head he lowered his, opened his mouth and took in nearly every inch of my cock.
Whether it was the shock of him sucking on my cock, or that it felt so fucking awesome, I just lay back and let him get on with giving me what turned out to be such a god damn amazing blow job. If his massaging skills were good, then his cock sucking skills were even more refined.
In no time I was nearly ready to cum and let him know. Just moments before my cock let go, he slid an oiled finger finger up my asshole and began to slowly fuck my ass. When I came I had an orgasm like non other than I'd ever had. It was so intense so overwhelming, I cried out with total pleasure and pumped my cock up into his mouth.
He sucked and sucked on my dick until every single drop was drained from my balls and I relaxed back as his expert tongue slurped along my cock shaft. Releasing my cock and pulling out his finger, he gently moved me onto my stomach again. Without saying anything, he began to massage my lower back again, only as soon as his hands worked down to my butt cheeks, he again slid a finger inside my ass.
Having never had anyone pleasure me anally before, it felt weird at first. Yet the more he massaged me, the more I relaxed, and the more I began to enjoy the sensations his finger was giving me. Before I knew it my cock had risen again and once again it was uncomfortable. But instead of helping me to turn over, he slid another finger inside my butt and fucked me much harder.
I now know he was working my prostate gland, but that first time it was all new to me. So after what seemed like a beautiful introduction to ten or so minutes of earth shattering anal finger sex, my cock let go again. This time the orgasm lasted in one long series of jerks as my body shook uncontrollably.
Removing his fingers from my asshole, he leaned over and told me the session was over, and that he'd visit me when I next needed his services. I lay there for some time letting my cum dry underneath me. And all I could think about, was what would it feel like to have his cock up my ass.
Four days later I found out.
The massage was just as excellent, but I'd told him at the start that I wanted to go further with what we'd begun four days previously. Again he used his oils to lube up my asshole and again he finger fucked me. I lay on the bed letting his hands work wonders on my lower back, my buttocks and my rear hole. Then I heard rather than saw him undress. He told me his cock was about the same length as mine, only a little thicker. He also told me it might hurt. I wanted to look back, I wanted to see his cock, but I also wanted it to be a surprise, and was I glad I didn't. If I'd have seen it then, I'm sure now I wouldn't have let him slide his cock deep inside my asshole. As it was, it did hurt and my ass felt like it was ripping in two. But his weight and his powerful arms held me. I was lay face down on my own bed with a relative stranger about to fuck me, and I couldn't have stopped him if I'd had wanted to.
Whispering in my right ear to relax, his cock slowly but surely entered me completely. His cock bottomed out up my ass and I groaned with the pain. Yet through the pain there was also a growing feeling of the pleasure his fingers had given me. Gritting my teeth, I told him to fuck me.
It was something and became something so special and unparalleled in my life over the next twenty minutes that his cock plowed into my ass. The pain soon went to be replaced with a total and utter pleasure I can only describe as beautiful. It was so amazingly good, my whole body felt like it was being massaged from the inside. On and on he fucked me. Sometimes with long slow deep thrusts, but mostly with powerful hard strokes that drove me into my own bed, sending me into a state of mind that I only focused on his cock entering me.
When I came it was almost surreal how my body reacted. I found myself backing onto his cock and begging him to drive his cock deeper inside of me. I wanted him to fuck me into oblivion and in doing so send me to what felt like anal nirvana. The orgasm was so powerful, so all consuming I actually had tears rolling down my face.
Then I heard him shout out he was cumming. His thrusts became shallower and faster and like a hose being turned on, his cum spurted deep inside my asshole. He collapsed onto me and I felt him kiss my right cheek. Moving my head to the side I kissed his mouth and we stayed kissing for some time.
Removing his cock from my ass, I turned over and saw for the first time his beautifully large thick cock. It was semi erect and even in that softening state, it looked huge. Letting him kiss me again, I knew inside of myself I'd want him again and again.
And so it has become over the last few months. My back has fully healed and my fiancee has a invigorated lover again. We fuck quite often, more than before I had the accident. And I put that down to the fact my large cocked massage nurse visits me once week (More if we get time) to fuck me so deeply, his cock sends my libido into overdrive.


Swapping The Roles

What's the most unusual situation sexually, you've ever been in regarding your wife, husband, partner.
Mine was walking into our apartment on holiday, to find two men fucking her at the same time.

Both men we'd met earlier at a Greek bar, and believe me when I say this, they were both built like man mountains.
As soon as they saw me, one of the men pretty much ordered me to suck his dick, after he pulled out of my wife's arsehole.

His cock was huge and extremely thick. But instead of being enraged or jealous of my wife cheating on me, I resigned myself to doing as he asked.
You might ask why I didn't react differently. The answer to that is simple. I'm five feet eight, eight and a half stone.
The two men who I'd seen dismantling three idiots outside the bar, are both well over six feet tall, muscular and from what I'd seen, extremely violent.
And being a lover, not a fighter, I eventually did as he commanded.

I could taste my wifes anal juices on his cock, as I sucked on the large mushroom shaped head of his Greek dick and I found it turned me on.
Holding my head, he fucked my mouth and I heard him telling my wife that I sucked cock really well.
Her response was to tell me and them "Good, because his little cock doesn't do much for me".

I spent the next hour pretty much sucking on either of the mens cocks, or when they told me to, I tongued out my wifes pussy and arse.
Humiliated, feeling inadequate and a little frightened of the large men, my final act of complete submission, was to lick both of their loads out of my wifes cum filled holes. And in doing so, set the tone for the rest of the holiday and our marriage.

Now my wife has other lovers back home. And each of those has progressively taught me through my wifes sexual needs, to be more involved to the point, two of her lovers now fuck me too.
I hated it at first. Not only the feeling and initially pain, but the total denouncement of my manhood in tems of being an alpha male.

However more recently I've grown to love being fucked, especially by a guy who now prefers fucking me to my wife.
He's in his early fifties, has a big cock and a sex drive to match. And recently has been fucking me alone at his place.
I go most afternoons after I finish work.
Having my own business, I finish when I want, drive over to his place, shower and suck and fuck until his balls are fully drained.

He has asked me a few times now, to leave my wife and move in with him. And I'm now seriously thinking of swapping roles for good. After all when you orgasm as amazing as I do from being fucked, and have a wife who doesn't see me as her 'man's anymore, why shouldn't I.

A year ago this coming weekend, I attended a party where I got wasted. I'd just split from my girlfriend and needed to forget.
The next morning just before the sun rose, I woke up with a guy's mouth kissing my neck, and my arsehole being fucked.
It wasn't as if my arse was hurting, as it actually felt awesome. Even through my heavy headed hangover I knew who it was fucking me, and I accepted him being inside me, because basically I didn't really have much of a choice. One of, if not the hardest men I know, was sliding his cock in and out of my arsehole, and he couldn't care less that probably everyone knew he'd fucked me all night.
Prison life for him was and is normal. The same day my girlfriend binned me, he was released from prison. I was his present to himself, and apparently from what I've subsequently been told, I didn't protest one bit. Indeed the short phone video he took fucking me the night before, certainly looked as though I enjoyed sucking his fat cock, and then having him fuck me doggy style.
His voice was deep and husky as he said "Good morning boy, now wake up and sit on my dick".
Doing as I was told, I mounted his thick heavily veined cock and fucked him until we both came. Me first all over his chest. Then him deep inside my arsehole.
Making my way downstairs ten minutes later, a guy I knew to be his "Associate" gave me two hundred pounds and told me to get a cab. He also told me ***** expected me to meet him that night.
Apart from one brief spell he had inside earlier this year, I've been visiting his beautiful pad most weekends for sex. He doesn't make love to me at all. He fucks me and has me suck on his fat cock whenever he wants sex. The rest of the time I sleep, eat and use his home gym.
Oh yeh nearly forgot. I'm also back with my ex girlfriend too. Might have something to do with the money I now have, and my developing body shape.

My working week consists of getting up around six, driving to the gym and getting back after a hard training session around eight. My girlfriend has normally left by then, so I shower and start my work day.
Working from home means I set out my day as I wish, yet I have to comply with certain time frames (Overseas clients and time zones). Mondays and Tuesdays I'm at home, the same on Thursday and Fridays. On Wednesday's I call into the office and make my midweek reports.
My personal week follows my work week perfectly at the moment, as my super high sex drive is taken care of by not only my girlfriend who enjoys my six inch cock fucking her. But also by two men who visit our home at the same time, each time they call by.
I met both men on a internet site which caters for gay and bisexual men to meet up for sex. My profile on the site states, I like to be fucked by older men who are prepared to meet my requirements. And those are me being ready for their cocks and them to be at our home at ten am. That's when I take a half hour break for sex.
I'll already be naked, lubed up and waiting when they arrive on their specific days. Gary who's married and a taxi driver, calls by Mondays and Thursdays. And Rob who's now retired (55) from the police, calls by on Tuesdays and Fridays (Also sometimes on a Sunday evening if my girlfriend is at her mothers house).
Gary likes me to be knelt up on the bed and waiting for him when he arrives. The condoms and lube will be next to the bed, and I never have yet sucked on his cock to get him ready to fuck me. He's always rock hard by the time he's undressed and without warning, he buries his seven inch cock hard up my arsehole. It's always a quick, fast fuck with Gary, as he loves to pound me in one very intense fuck. Once he's spunked up my arsehole filling the condom, he pulls out, invariably slaps my arse and tells me he'll round same time next time.
Rob is different in as much as we almost always fuck in the shower. He loves fucking me bareback and after mutual std tests, I've allowed him to fuck me that way, knowing I'm his only sexual partner (He no longer even fucks his wife). He like Gary arrives at ten and he strips straight away. Walking into the shower with him, I'll go down on Rob and suck on his cock until he's good and ready to enter me. He tells me when he was fifteen, he began to fuck a lad the same age as him in the showers after sports. And it's that love of fucking in the shower that gets him off. And even though I enjoy Gary fucking me, I always have to toss myself off to achieve orgasm. With Rob and his larger upward curving cock, I always cum without even touching my own cock. It's a more sensual fuck with Rob too as we kiss when fucking. Feeling his cock erupt up my arsehole, if I haven't already shot my load, always has my spunk spurting all over the shower wall. On the rare occasions Rob wants to fuck me on my bed, it's so far been me riding his cock until we both cum.
My high libido enables me to want to cum at least twice if not more ina day. So my girlfriend never wants for my cock. Indeed I'm usually the one to initiate sex between us. Yet it's not enough for me and I find those days that the guys visit our home, I'm the most happy. It's been a steady thing now for eight months and I don't plan on ending anything any time soon.
I'm young fit and a cock whore. I love being fucked and have done so since I was fourteen. He too, the man who took my anal cherry, was an older man. We met in a park I was jogging in (I've always loved being fit) I saw him smiling at me and one thing very much lead to another. Sucking him off the first time, I swallowed his cum and delighted in the fact I'd pleasured a man. The following day I walked with him to a secluded part of the park and took my first fucking. And ever since I've enjoyed many many men's cocks fucking me.
My girlfriend knows I'm bisexual, and has in our two year relationship been present once, when I've had sex with another guy my age. She told me she enjoyed watching me being fucked (She didn't join in, but did masturbate watching us fuck), but somehow it's just not happened again. Maybe I should tell her about my two fuck buddies. But then again I enjoy having them to myself, as it's all over within half an hour.

Fifteen Years Ago.

Fifteen years ago I was minding my own business standing at the urinal in a public toilet in the local park. While I was standing there this older guy came and stood right next to me even though there was heaps of room. As I finished peeing and was about to put my cock away the guy said "don't put it away yet, I like looking at it".
I looked at him and asked him what his game was. He told me that I could make 20 dollars if I would let him touch my cock.
He took the money out and handed it to me so I let him touch me.
I had done things with girls by then but guys were something I never even thought about.
But his hand on my cock felt so good. My cock got really hard very fast. He asked me if I liked it and I said I did.
He asked me to move into a cubicle away from the urinals. I refused, so he handed me another 20. I followed him into a cubicle and he sat on the seat and pulled me toward him, taking my cock in his mouth. I was shocked initially, but soon got into it. I had been sucked by a girl in my class at school, but this older guy really knew what he was doing. It felt amazing. I soon had my hands on his head pulling him towards me. He seemed to like that and was making appreciative noises as he sucked me. I looked down at him and realized he'd unzipped himself and was stroking himself as he sucked me.
I told him I was going to cum soon, so he stopped. He stood up and kissed me on the mouth, pushing his tongue in my mouth. This freaked me out a bit. More than having my cock sucked.
He turned me around and pushed me down onto the seat and shoved his cock in my mouth. Gripping the back of my head he roughly fucked my mouth. Several times I almost gagged as his cock hit the back of my throat. Then eventually he shot his load into my mouth. I was shocked that he hadn't told me he was going to cum.
Almost immediately he pulled me to my feet and went down on my cock again. My cock was rigid and almost bursting and it took hardly any time at all before I shot into his mouth.
He stood up and kissed me again.
He told me to be there same place same time the following week if I wanted to earn some more money.
I thought about it long and hard and decided it was just too weird doing it with a guy, BUT the following week I found myself hanging around outside the park toilet block around the same time. The guy turned up in his car and tooted the horn waving me to come to the car. When I walked over I saw there was another guy in the car with him.
He told me I could earn double if I'd do them both. I needed the money so agreed.
We went back to his house and to cut an already long story a little shorter we all got naked and wanked, sucked and fucked one another. My first ever anal experience and although I expected it to hurt, it didn't. It actually felt pretty good. The guys gave me 40 dollars each and told me I could make 150 if I would party with their friends.
That year I had sex with a lot of men. Most of them old enough to be my father or grandfather. Many of them I'd seen around town and some I even knew by name. Knew their wives and kids.
I'm now 30, married to a wonderful woman who knows nothing of my past life. We have one child and another on the way, and I love her very much, but I still have relationships with men behind her back. It's always older men. I have 2 regular guys at the moment. Both of them pay me for sex. Both are in their 60's. I guess I'm an addict for old man cock!