The Best Sex Ever 8 By Bald Hairy Man
This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have, any comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com
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Edward
I'm Edward Black and I was every parents dream child growing up. I wasn't adventurous, clever or curious. I did what my parents wanted. That was easy for me. When they passed out rebellious streaks at birth, they forgot to give me one. I had no desire to be bad, or even to step out of line. I had a happy childhood and I was good at school. It seemed to me that all was well with the world. This was the way life should be, orderly, pleasant and quiet. My parents were good people, friendly, pleasant and pillars of the church.
My parents thought that if you did everything right you would be safe from the tribulations and problems that other families experienced. I didn't realize it at the time, but they sheltered me from anything that could be considered a bad influence. That included most children my age and sin. They thought if they never told me about sin, I wouldn't have a problem with it.
Mom drove me to and from school and I didn't have any real friends. Even our minister's son was suspect. Mom was my den leader in Cub Scouts, and Dad was the leader in Boy Scouts. I was interested in astronomy, and they were fine with that. I was also mathematically gifted. An interest in astronomy and math was good for me, but those interests weren't shared by any of my schoolmates.
We had a television, but we used it for educational tapes and later DVDs. I was the valedictorian of my class, and went to the local college on a full scholarship. I lived at home.
The problems began in my senior year of High School. My sister became sick. At first Mom, though she was just tired. After several months, they went to a doctor. He discovered she had advanced lung cancer. She didn't smoke or do anything like that. It was a rare case of Lung Cancer in a child.
It was bad and got worse. She died. It wasn't just that my folks were devastated; they were betrayed. They had been good and how could this have happened to them. They had always been protective of me, but they became obsessed. That why I lived at home. I was hoping to live in a dorm, but Mom almost had a breakdown. I stayed home.
I am good at making the best of a bad situation and I accepted this. A year later Mom went to a nursing home. She needed full time care. Dad ran a red light and was killed by an 18-wheeler. I was twenty and alone. I had no idea what to do. My parents were only children and my grandparents were either very old or dead.
I thought I could stay in the house, but there was no money. My parents had borrowed to pay for my sister's bills. They were bankrupt and the house belonged to the bank.
Ranger Chuck came to my rescue. Chuck Miller was a forest ranger for the State. He worked at a big state forest near home. He was a friend of my father's though the Boy Scouts. He coordinated all the camping activities of the scouts and was guide.
He was an exciting man to me. He had a beard. No one had a beard at that time and he seemed exotic. He had an encyclopedic knowledge of the wood and that impressed me. To be exotic and knowledgeable was good for me. My interest in things tended to be obsessive, and I felt a kinship with him.
One other aspect of him excited me. I had seen him skinny-dipping in a mountain lake. I knew it was possible to swim on a camping trip, but we had never done it in my father's troop. I came across Chuck by accident. He had been swimming, and when he came out of the water, he was naked. I had never seen an adult man naked before. I was sixteen at the time and it excited me. He wasn't doing anything sexual at all, but it excited me a lot.
I didn't realize what it meant, but I dreamed about seeing him naked almost every night. Had I been smarter that would have been a clue to my sexual preference. I'm not sure I realized people had sexual preferences then. I knew nothing.
He had a small house near the campus and I moved into the guest bedroom. As an astronomy-mathematics major, my hours were strange, but that was fine with Chuck. He was an early riser so he was often gone when I woke up. He taught me how to scramble eggs and make toast. That was a major breakthrough for me, and I picked up cooking skills quickly.
Chuck was helpful. He knew how to do everything and how to deal with things. He was off hand in his advice and didn't make a big deal about it. I could also ask him questions I couldn't ask at school. I think he was surprised at some of the things I didn't know, but he was nice about it.
Mom was wasting away at the nursing home. They suggested we try a feeding tube. I had a long talk with Chuck about that. I was mad. My sister had died, but I was still alive. It seemed to me that she should stay alive for me. Chuck told me some people aren't made for a disaster. My parents had made a fantasy world in which they were safe as long as they did everything right. They did, but my sister died anyway.
"She thought she was protecting you, and now knows that isn't possible," Chuck said. "She thinks she had failed and her life is over."
"I've told her that I love her," I said.
"I don't think she can hear anything anymore," Chuck said. "She's listening to voices in her head." I found out that feeding tubes could be painful. I decided to let nature take its course.
As an astronomer, I spent many nights at the observatory. One night I came home early and found Chuck in bed with a pal, Danny. I knew they were friends, but didn't realize they were that sort of friend. I am very quiet, so I got in the house without them knowing. They were Chuck's bed. The door was ajar and I watched.
I think I should have been shocked. I was surprised but I was more excited. While I was excited, my cock was more excited. I went to bed. When I woke the next morning, Danny was gone. Chuck was surprised I was home. I didn't say anything about Danny and everything was cool.
Several weeks later Chuck was called off to go to Colorado to deal with a big fire. He arranged for Danny to come by and check up on me. I complained a little, since I didn't think I needed to be checked, but he insisted. I was actually a little relieved. I still wasn't that adventurous. It was during the summer break and I was working most of the time at the observatory, but most of this was daytime work.
There had been an outbreak of burglaries in the neighborhood. One Friday I came home and found someone had tried to jimmy the back door. I called the police and Danny. Danny was a volunteer fireman, so he knew the police, and Danny said he would stay with me in case the burglars came back. I didn't think that was necessary, but I was wrong about that. At eleven, I heard someone at the back door.
Danny had already heard them and had called the police. Three minutes later, there was a spectacular outbreak of policemen, cars and lights. The burglars were in handcuffs. I was officially a public minded citizen.
I was use to being awake at night and Danny and I had a celebratory beer or two. I had never had a beer before. I had three beers and told Danny I had seen him with Chuck.
"Oh shit!" he said. "I'm sorry about that. It won't happen again."
I had never had three beers before. "I wouldn't mind if it did," I said. "It turned me on." That was the truth, but to this day, I don't believe I said it.
"Chuck would be shocked," Danny said.
"I'm 20 years old. I'm not a kid," I said. "Was it as much fun as it looked like it was?"
"Sex is always better than it looks," Danny said.
We talked briefly and went to bed. Danny took a shower. He left the door partially open. I went to my bedroom, stripped and then joined him. By the time I arrived at the bathroom door, I was erect. I thought that would shock Danny, but it didn't seem to bother him at all.
"Let's save some water and share a shower," Danny said. When I got in the tub, my cock touched his ass cheeks. That didn't bother him either. I didn't know what to do next. Danny sank to his knees and took my cock into his mouth. For a second or two I was shocked. Then I was felt the most exciting thing I could have imagined. That wasn't true. I had never imagined anything that good before. I didn't know I you could feel that much pleasure. It didn't know that sort of pleasure existed.
Danny seemed to like it too. His lips enveloped my cock and then his tongue licked my knob. I was shivering. He stood. "Would you like to try mine?" he asked.
"Do I have too?" I asked. "I'm not sure I could do that."
"You don't have to do anything," he said. "It's what you want to do. Think about it. You know what it felt like when I did you."
My legs seem to weaken and I sank to the floor. My face was at his cock. His cock looked thick and it was pretty long too. He was a hairy man and his balls were hairy. I don't remember how his cock ended up in my mouth, but it did. I thought it would taste like piss. I was so excited I didn't taste anything for a while. Soon I began to taste some sweet goo that oozed from Danny's cock.
If I had thought about cock sucking before, I would have thought it was disgusting. It was intoxicating. I know you technically can't get drunk from cock sucking, but it felt that way to me. I loved having Danny's meat in my mouth. I didn't expect the sauce; I thought it was cock gravy.
I couldn't have guessed sucking a man's cock would be that exciting. I thought sex required love or affection. I hardly knew Danny and he didn't know me. That didn't seem to make any difference. It was good for me and for him.
We went to my bed and climbed in. I went for his cock again. Much to my surprise Danny sucked me as I sucked him. We sixty-nined, but at that time I didn't know the expression. I found that I was copying his movements. I could feel his cock react to my sucking as mine reacted to his. It was beautiful.
All of a sudden, I felt a tingling in my balls. I realized I was going to shoot off. I usually tried to avoid shooting off because I suspected it was wrong. It was already too late.
"I'm going to shoot," I cried. I expected Danny to pull off my cock. He redoubled his sucking efforts. When I began to squirt and Danny took it all. He didn't just take it; he took it with enjoyment. He gobbled it up.
My cock became incredibly sensitive. It almost hurt it was do good. Danny loved it. He sucked me until I was soft again.
"That was wonderful," I said. "I've never felt anything like that before."
"This is the first time?" Danny asked.
I nodded. "Do I need to take yours?"
"Eating cum isn't always good for beginners," Danny said. "Do it when you are ready. It isn't a requirement. It's purely optional."
It was late and we went to bed. When I woke the next morning, I went to his bed. He was naked on top of the bed and he was still asleep. I leaned over and began to suck him. He was soft, but I could taste some left over precum. He didn't stay soft for long.
"This is a lot better than an alarm clock," Danny said. By then he was oozing fresh precum. I liked that a lot. I soon could sense him getting more excited. I knew he was getting close to shooting. I felt uneasy and then I relaxed. A second or two later Danny's sperm filled my mouth. It didn't taste as good as his precum, but that didn't make any difference.
I spent the next half hour studying his cock. I had never seen another man's cock except for the quick view of Chuck's four years earlier. He had a thick bush, meaty cock and hairy balls. His genitals weren't pretty, but they were manly. Stuff would drool from the foreskin pucker. I would lick it up and Danny would become excited again. I liked that. His knob would emerge from the skin. When I licked the underside where the head connected to the skin, it would twitch,
I didn't know enough about cocks to know why this happened, but I enjoyed Danny's reaction. Danny was worried this was too much of a culture shock for me. To go from being a virgin to a cocksucker in a few hours was a big jump. I told him I was fine and I wanted to know more.
"When it comes to sex, knowing more doesn't count," Danny said. "It's doing it that is the test. When sex is good, it's indescribable."
"Then I guess I want to do more," I said.
We went t have some breakfast. Danny said he was supposed to hook up with a pal that afternoon.
"Is he a pal like Chuck?" I asked.
"He's sort of like Chuck," Danny admitted.
"Would he like me?"
"He'd love you. He likes them young, but he's older than I am and he's a bit rough and ready," Danny said. "He sort of showed me the ropes. He likes sex a lot and He's not shy, and he knows what he wants. He likes to fuck and he was the first to pop my cherry. It was okay for me, but you are younger." I had no idea what popping a cherry was, but I wanted to know.
We talked a little longer. Danny agreed to call him and ask if he would mind if he brought along a buddy. Danny called and the only words I heard from the man was the phrase "Shit yeah!" he was game. After lunch, we drove out into the country and went to a big farm. It was way off the road, and I didn't know it was there. The house was well kept, but secluded.
A big, bearded man came out to greet us. He didn't look rough, but he looked like some character form an old cowboy movie, sort of like and oversized Gabby Hayes. He was wearing overalls and no shirt. He was very hairy.
"Danny, it's been a while," he said. "Who's you buddy."
"Don, this is Edward Black, he's been staying with Chuck," Danny said. "He's new to man play and wants some lessons."
"Come on in and let's get comfortable," Don said. "The inside of the farm house was neat and clean. A dog came over to me, checked me out and went Danny. He liked Danny.
"How did you come to be with Chuck?" he asked. I told him about Dad's death. He had seen that in the papers. "My Dad died young too. I took over the farm at 18," Don said. "I was always a big guy and I have been working here since I was 12. It was a shock though. Have you hooked up with Chuck?"
That time I realized he was talking about sex. "No, I did see Danny and him playing. Chuck's away and Danny came over to keep me company," I said. "Last night was really good."
"Did Danny tell you I like man sex, not kiddy play?" Don asked. "I'm not the delicate type. Some guys come here and they want it all music and roses. I'm more of a cocks and semen man. I like sex plain and simple."
"That sounds good to me," I said. "I didn't know sex could be like it was. I want to try more."
"Edward is really new to the scene," Danny said.
"I don't mind being watch, if Edward wants a demonstration," Don said. "If you want to join us, that's fine, but it's all in or not at all. I don't like to get all hot and bothered and have nowhere to shoot my load. Do you understand that, Edward?" I nodded.
Don unbuckled his overall and let them drop. I knew what to do next. He had a nice one, long, but not as thick as Danny's was. Danny stripped too. I want to join in, but I was afraid Don might not like that. It didn't take long for me to realize that wasn't problem.
We went to the bedroom and I managed to strip. I dropped to my knees. They were kissing, so I could lick both of their cocks. Don's was already leaking. I got my tongue between their knobs and tasted both men's ooze. They turned slightly so I could get both cock heads in my mouth. They were slit to slit, with my tongue trying to coax the sweet fluids from their balls.
Both cocks were large. I had figured out what popping the cherry meant and had been shocked. Now that I was lapping up their sex juices, I relaxed. I loved the curved plumpness of Don's head. To me it seemed to be the perfect shape for opening my ass. I wondered how deep he would go. As we drove to Don's house the idea of having a man shove his cock in my ass seemed gross.
Don had a double dose of every male characteristic. I wanted his organ in me. I knew it might hurt, but I wanted his oozing cock in me. In the back of my mind, I wondered if his sperm would make me more masculine, more self-assured.
"Does your pal know good sex can be messy," Don asked.
"Well, he drained my balls this morning straight from the spigot," Danny said.
"I hope your balls have had time to refill," Don said.
"As far as I can tell, they are bubbling over," Danny stated. "You know I have a short recharge time."
"How about Edward?"
"That will have to be trial and error."
Don pulled away. He dropped to his knees and swallowed my cock. I didn't expect that at all. I though they wanted me to serve them. Don wasn't just being polite; he was an enthusiastic sucker. We went to the bed. Don and I sixty-nined. Don was on his back. Danny spread my legs and began to lick my hole as Don sucked my cock. I was in heaven.
I wouldn't say I expected what happened next, but I wasn't that surprised. After eating at my hole for a while, I felt Danny's knob knocking at the back door. Don squirted a big glob of precum into my mouth. I relaxed and Danny was in.
I was oaky at first. When he pushed deeper it became more than okay. He hit something in my ass that made me shiver in excitement. I had no idea what was going on, but both Danny and Don seemed to know. For some reason I felt comfortable with them. Danny began to pump and he hit the same special spot every time.
"You've got him going Danny," Don said. "Pull out and let him get his breath. I don't want him to pop too early." It sounded clinical as if they were discussing a scientific experiment. It didn't feel that way to my ass or cock. Danny pulled out. I needed to rest and get my bearings.
Don cradled me in his arms. I felt safe and warm.
"Damn Edward, I've never seen a guy take his first cock as easily as you did," Don whispered to me. "You ass swallowed Danny's meat."
"I didn't mean to," I said.
"Your brain didn't want to, but your ass knew exactly what it wanted," he said. "You're a natural. Let me tell you what I want. I want to get deep in you and fuck you until I'm messing with your brain. I want to shoot my load in you and they have you squirt every drop of man seed in you ball out of your cock."
"I don't know about that," I said.
"I'm not done yet. I'll pull out and let Danny fill your ass. He's going to fuck you, and then I'll fuck you again. You'll be drained of your own sperm, but there will be enough of Danny and mine in your ass to keep you loaded."
"What happens next?" I asked.
"You just have the best day in your life," he said. "All you have to do is enjoy it." don rearranged himself. He worked a finger into my ass. He felt for the special place Danny had rubbed with his cock. Don was fully erect and it didn't seem to me that there was any way it would fit in my ass.
"You have a beautiful ass," Don said. "You are squeezing my fingers. Danny can you come over here, I want to take a poke and you can hold his legs open."
"His ass is smooth as silk," Danny said, "tight but smooth."
"You're awfully big," I whispered.
We'll just start with my cock head and then see where that leads," Don said. He was like an ocean wave breaking on a beach. With every movement, he pushed deeper. There was no way to stop it; it was inevitable. Once his head was in me, I had no desire to stop it. I wanted it all. At some point, I merged with him. I couldn't imagine a live without his cock pulsing in my ass. It didn't just feel good; it felt right. It seemed as if my entire life was just a prelude to this moment.
He pulled away a few times to let me get oriented. Danny popped in. his cock seemed friendly and cheerful. I played with Danny play for a while. He shot off in me, and then Don entered me again. I didn't know there were many possible fuck positions. Don knew them all and we tried them all. With each successive penetration, it was easier and his cock felt better. When the feelings were too intense, Don pulled out and Danny took a turn. When I looked too tired, Don would fuck Danny.
At one point Danny sat on my cock as Don fucked me. His ass was warm and quivering. I lost it and rear loaded him. That pleased Don too. An hour later, Don opened his ass for me. He liked it but it seemed like a waste to me. Any time he wasn't in my ass was a wasted opportunity for me. I was pleased he was willing to do it for me and I came in his ass too.
As soon as I stopped shooting off, Don flipped me and fucked me from the rear. I couldn't believe how good it was. I was really open by then and it was both easy to take. Don pushed my legs apart so I would be completely open. The sex was incredibly intense. Soon I could feel his man seed tickling my rectum.
We rested. I had a supply of Danny and Don's cream in my ass. They both had samples of my sperm in their holes. After a while, Don fucked me and then Danny licked the sperm from his cock. Later I sucked Don as he ate out my ass.