Billy Divine
By Bald Hairy Man
This is a fantasy for men, not kids and nor anyone who got to this site by accident. No effort at realistic sexual practices has been made.
Billy Divine moved to South Mountain in 1975 as a hairdresser and a florist. He was a newcomer and an odd man. Two months later he was a long time resident. Being a new resident was bad, but when he did Alice Maury's hair he immediately became a local hero. According to women, Alise was plain; according to men she was ugly as sin. Alice didn't become a beauty, she became attractive. Her facial features suddenly seem to fit each other and were harmonious. For Billy, being a newcomer was forgotten and women loved him.
Two months later Bubba Miller drank too much. Bubba always drank too much, but this time he went too far. Billy gave him a haircut and you could actually identify him as a member of the human race. The Judge was shocked and gave him a lesser sentence.
Billy met Horace Jones who owned the best restaurant in town. They did a wedding reception that was a total success. Billy's decorations were beautiful. Horace had no imagination and Billy suggested a new menu was also a total success. Jones & Divine became a major caterer and event planner.
Billy was gay, but there was a world of difference between a gay guy on the television and a man who could make your daughter look beautiful on her wedding day.
I am Douglas Mount III, the son of the owner of the local bank. Dad a hunch that Billy was a good man and loaned him money to establish his business and that business's growth. After high school graduation, I went East to college and a career as a professor.
When my father died I came home to be with my mother. Dad had sold the bank and done very well, but mom, needed him to function normally. I was the aging head of my department, blocking the way of other gifted faculty members.
I lived a few blocks away from my mother so she could pretend to be independent, but I came by every day to deal with any problems. She had border line dementia, but her Bridge skills remained. Life was good for her again.
I took her to Billy's salon every other week. I sort of knew Billy. He didn't know me, but he knew I was gay. As a professor my sex life had been quiet. I was good at identifying a blowjob for a good grade situations and professors trading anal sex for promotions situations.
Billy had great gaydar, and you didn't need gaydar to know he was gay. He told men that my Dad financed his success and that was not typical of bankers. He came out of the back room to do my mother's hair. He always did it "just right," according to my mother. He was in good shape and easy to talk to. I needed a haircut and he had a man named James to do it.
I had the same haircut since college and I was shocked when I saw the result. I had ignored my thinning hair for years, but James acknowledged it. Much to my surprise, I was now openly bald and much better looking when I saw what I he did. He also noticed that my hair was thicker on my back that on my head.
James also whispered that Billy liked hairy men a lot. I was surprised at this. When I moved back to be with my mom, I assumed my sex life was over. I hadn't occurred to me there was gay men in my home town.
The next time I took my Mom there, he invited me to dinner at his house. He had some friends coming over for dinner, and I might enjoy meeting some new men. I said yes.
I went to Billy's house Friday evening. Several men were there, two of whom I knew. Monty went to school with me. He was a farmer. Frank Miller has been the star of the football team two years before I graduated. There were also two men I didn't know, Larry, a minister of the Congregational Church, and George, a Doctor. Everyone knew my parents and knew of me, although I had never met them. The men were all gay but they were at ease with that. Several were partnered to each other, but it wasn't close to being a cluster of gay men in a television sit-com.
Monty told me that the dinner usually evolved into a sexual event. He said that three pals were dropping by later. They were new to the scene and "still had their training wheels on." He added I was more than welcome to join in.
"I am afraid it has been a long time since I've done this. I seem to still be a novice at this sort of thing." I said.
"If I said that would turn on most of the guys here, would you be surprised?" Monty said.
"If I played the wallflower would that be a problem?" I asked. Monty smiled.
A little after we finished dinner the new men arrived. They were young men, around thirty and were average guys. Doug was a postman, Tommy a police man and Frank was a nurse at the hospital.
"I don't want to be too direct, but gay events often start with the guys getting naked," Billy said. "I know some of you are new and this is a first for some of you. It is not new to me. I have noticed what while men can be shy and uneasy, Men's cocks have no problem making new friends at all." A second later he was nude, the men burst into laughter. All was well.
"By the way, the new guys have sucked and been sucked, but have never fucked ass. This is a more public area that is ideal for a first fuck, but can anyone help them out?" Billy asked.
I do not know why I said I was interested. I hadn't been fucked in a while, and I felt the urge. Actually, I offered to let them all fuck me. Believe it or not, all the men were willing. I was briefly afraid I would be considered to be a slut. The men seemed to think was was a good sport.
Tommy, the cop, was the first. He had been on the high school wresting team and I had an unfulfilled crush on his cock. Fucking a mature older man did the trick for him. Frank had been a football star and was able to slow Tommy down to savor and enjoy the experience.
When Tommy climaxed, Larry took his place in my cum filled ass. Larry was a fire and brimstone preacher, but his cock was filled with Christian love. Unexpectedly I came to like Larry. Easing his cock through Tommy's semen was a new experience for him. He knew it wasn't the devil that made him cum. The party lasted until ten when the men went home. The event changed my life for the better.
I was surprised to find this was the start of a new sexual life for me. Each of the men had two or three friends. Most of the men were not full service. Their taste for men sex was limited. Some sucked but didn't swallow. Some bottomed, but didn't trade sperm. I did it all. I had come into a broader range of gay men than at my college, and I liked it all. The men liked that and were easing their way into sexual techniques, but that was a slow process.
I liked anal sex so my ass was a treat for the men and my approach to fucking was comparatively gentle and enjoyable. I always received as much as I gave. I am a full service fag, and I went home with sperm in my ass and a smile on my face. The men all seemed to enjoy my semen as a lubricant.
I was surprised when Tommy, the cop called and said he had some pals who would like to meet me. He came by my house with Patrolmen Luke and Peter a few days later. Both men were less than thirty. I was a bit unease about this since sex with a young man was a problem at college. Luke and Peter were more than full grown.
While they were a bit timid, they stripped exposing their muscular bodies. Luke was missing link hairy; Peter was a body builder. Both men were uneasy until my tongue caressed their cock heads. Tommy and I both sucked their cock heads. They had sucked but never exchanged cum. I clearly enjoyed cock drool, and the quickly learned to like it. Peter wanted to fuck for the first time. He said no one had been up his ass and he had never topped. He wasn't sure he could do that. I said that was not a problem.
Peter had an average length cock with a big knob. I lubricated it well. With two or three thrusts his entire cock was up my ass. I squeezed my sphincter a few times and he loved that. I am not sure he knew that the ass was an active participant in fucking.
After a few thrusts, he got used to my well lubricated ass. He loved it and eventually he asked if hs could shoot off in my ass.
"That is why we are here!" I replied. By then he had already begin to shoot. A few seconds after he pulled out, Luke's cock filled the void. Luke's cock was longer and thicker. He was a natural top. I had a feeling he had fucked before, but he had never fucked a cum filled ass before. It was a success.
Tommy was older than Peter and Luke. He was like the proud father helping his sons ride a bike for the first time. Luke had fucked before, but had never ejaculated in an ass before and never used his pal's cum as a lubricant. He was unprepared for that. They didn't know you could feel total pleasure. They went home after shooting off. Somehow I knew they would be back for more, much more.
A week later the City of South Mountain had an unexpected, extended flooding rain. For the first time in recent memory the city flooded. My house was large and built on a hill, high and dry. I provided housing for emergency workers. My lot was intended to be a park your truck and sleep area. That was a poor solution. I had extra bedrooms so the guys could get some actual rest.
My mother was near the flood zone and neighbors brought her to my house. Mom thought having a guest sleep on dirty linens was a sin, so she did laundry and cooked breakfast for all of them. She had a wonderful time. She thought the men were handsome and were ideal marriage material for my older sister, Helen. Helen had been married for 25 years and had four children.
One of the members of her bridge cub, took her home with her, but left her unmarried son, Dennis, to do the laundry. Dennis lived in a flooded part of town. He took over Mom's laundry business. Dennis was a librarian in a branch of the public library. He was not a leader of men, but he more than did his part. The water had almost receded when we had a second rain. By this time all the emergency housing and equipment, was in a safe place.
My house was not needed by anyone but Dennis. By that time Dennis house had flooded and he and I had found a common interest. That interest just happened to be hanging between our legs. Dennis was a gifted bottom. He came close to having a prehensile ass and my cock was a perfect fit. His ass was good for me, but my cock was a dream come true for him.
His library branch was in an older part of town and Dennis provided adult classes and weekly medical services for the residents. It wasn't publicized, but AIDS testing was included. The men's room was clean and sanitary. This wasn't publicized, but the AIDS rate dropped considerably. Dennis was well known in some circles.
Tommy knew him, and when Dennis was staying with me, they got to know each other well. Dennis' Branch had six feet of water in it. While the building survived in good shape, the books were a total loss. Surprisingly, the building was quickly restored and the branch had new books. Some of this was pure generosity, part was because the main library did not want to serve the usual clientele of the branch.
Six months later it was reopened. Dennis became my border. This was partially because he was a nice guy, and partially because he was sexually compatible and some of the men he knew were my type. As a librarian in a "problematic" part of town, Dennis had good sense of who was a good man. He knew which men I would like. The men weren't to the manor born, but they were good sexual playmates.
Dennis asked if he could invite Tony, a friend of his for dinner on Friday. It was his birthday. I said that was fine. Tony was a loader at the lumber yard. I said I would bake a cake. Dennis said Tony was short a few teeth. I said that wasn't a problem.
Tony appeared at six, he had been good looking, but was showing signs of age. He was wearing his best clothes. They were Walmart's best. He was polite and uneasy. Fortunately, conversation was easy. Tony had taken care of his mother who had suffered from dementia in her final years. We had common ground there. It turned out that his mother had been a victim of a fraudster, and one of my father's bank tellers discovered it.
The bank called the police and trapped the fraudster. The bank found most of the money and gave his mother a reward. It was much needed. Tony dealt with the same problems I was having with my mother. Tony relaxed and told odd stories of crazy customers at the loading dock. I had an ice cream birthday cake that was well received.
"I was hoping that we could have a sexual event to end our birthday celebration," Dennis said. "I told Tony we had a lot of fun."
"You don't need to include me. Dennis told me you had a lot of fun,"Tony said. "He said you did things we've never done."
"Anything in particular?" I asked.
"Tony was told that his cock was too big for fucking an ass," Dennis said.
I smiled. "Too big is fine with me," I said. "Did Dennis tell you I like it when a guy shoots off in my ass? Actually I have made some good friends after he shot off in me. It's exciting to have both a guys' cock and his sperm in my ass."
We went to my bedroom and stripped. I got the ball rolling by sucking Tony's cock. Dennis joined us tongue fucking my ass. Tony's body was hairy and in pretty good shape. At first I though his cock was standard issue, but it was thick and meaty and was longer than it looked.
I was a little afraid it was too big, but that wasn't a problem. Dennis fed Tony his cock as Tony's cock slipped into my needy ass.
"I didn't know it would feel so good," Tony said. "Is it really okay to shoot my load in you?"
"It sure is, but the longer you can hold back, the better it will be for me," I said. We went at it for ten or fifteen minutes when Tony baptized my ass with volley after volley of sperm. Dennis shot off in Tony's mouth and I kissed Tony after Dennis pulled out. Tony and Dennis had a more intimate sexual relationship based on sharing semen. A little later we broke apart. Tony and Dennis took turns coaxing recently deposited sperm from my ass. Dennis had a long tongue.
He had to go home, he had an early morning meeting. Tony and I relaxed a while until I sat on Tony's cock again. He asked if I wanted to fuck him.
I told him that was the wrong question. "I am always ready to fuck. Are you ready,?" I said. I spent he next ten minities squirming on his cock until he shot off a second time. Tony had the next day off. He worked on Sundays, restocking the lumber and building supplies. Saturday was free.
The next morning he was looking at my old carriage house, when Billy came by hunting for flowers in my mostly overgrown garden. He liked fresh from the garden blooms for a more natural look at an event. I suspect that both men realized the other was was there for the same reason. I realized I had lost my virginal bloom.
Billy usually was putting on a show. He had recently built a house and knew Tony. Tony was the guy at the lumberyard who got things right. Technically Billy didn't have ex-ray vision but he sensed prime meat hanging from Tony's crotch. Billy's personality could be a bit much, but when confronted by Tony's equipment, he knew exactly what to do.
By noon, Tony's ass was accepting visitors and my ass was filled with a tasty stew of Tony and Billy's sperm. I had a good time too. I had been toying with gay sex for years. I now felt that an erect cock in my ass was necessary to have a good life. I loved having a man's cock in my backside. Tony's cock was ideal and the orgasm powerful.
"You liked that?" Tony asked.
"Couldn't you tell?" I replied.
He smiled. "I had the feeling it was good for you," he said. "It was real good for me. I didn't really know you could do that." He paused. "I'm a forklift guy. You are the banker's son. Were you slumming?"
"When you're naked and a guy is shoving his cock up your ass, it hard to check his entry in the social register," I said. "I have a feeling guys were fucking thousands of years before there were bankers. It is a good way to get warm in the cave."
He laughed, and we went at it again. At some point, I realized that gay sex was part of my life, not an extra special attraction. I also realized that I wasn't using other men for my pleasure. We were sharing not using. I also realized pleasure wasn't a one time event. No mater how many times a man's cock slid into my ass and he ejaculated, the pleasure and excitement remained unchanged.