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David Coming Out By Wolf
My father was an uneducated man and as such he worked at a lot of different manual labor occupations while I was growing up. He worked for dares, milking cows, a carpenter, truck driver. We moved around from year to year following the work. So, every year I was in a different school. I don't think I was any different from other boys in my position. With every change in schools, I had to make new friends and deal with the bullies.
As I entered puberty sex began to occupy my every waking moment. My friends were just as consumed by sex as I was. We didn't know how to approach girls, so we indulged in circle jerks to get off and even sucked each other's cocks. But as we approached high school age, we learned such activities were for queries, and not wanting to be labeled as a quire we stopped fooling around with each other.
I was still shy around girls and did know how to approach a girl. When I did try to approach a few girls, I was rebuffed when I tried to have sex with them. I finally gave up trying to approach females. Oh! I had female friends. I never bother asking for dates with them.
When I entered college, I became aware of the gay community on campus. I felt uncomfortable around the limp wristed guys. I began to doubt my own masculinity but was reluctant to approach one of the gays on campus. I heard about a gay bar on the beach. I must have driven by that bar a dozen times before, working up the nerve to park my car one early afternoon. I locked by car walking into the entrance of the bar.
I had been in bars before but I didn't know what to expect walking into a gay bar. It looked like any other bar I had ever been in before. There were only a few men in the bar at 5:00pm. There were a couple of men sitting in a booth engaged in a conversation and one guy sitting on a bar stool at the end of the bar. I chose to sit on a bar stool at the other end of the bar close to the entrance.
The bartender approached me and asked me: "What are you drinking?"
I looked at beer tabs and saw that they had Coors on tap, so I said that I would have a glass of Coors. While he was drawing the glass of beer, I studied him. He was a clean-shaven man with close cropped dark hair. He was wearing a white dress shirt with a black vest and the sleeves were folded up to the elbows and he was wearing black tight fitting shiny pants and white socks and well shined black loafers. As he brought me my glass of beer with a coaster and he sat them down in front of me. I couldn't help but notice that I could see the bulge created by what looked like an eight-inch cock laying on the left side where his left leg joined the trunk of his body. I was embarrassed and looked away. When I looked back the bartender smiled at me.
I sipped my beer and figured that I could leave as soon as I finished my beer. When the glass was about half empty, a man walked in and he paused to look around before choosing to sit on the bar stool next to me. He was an older man with white hair with a white mustache and goatee and he was wearing a cotton plaid sports shirt and faded blue jeans and comfortable walking shoes. He said: "I have never seen you in here before? My name is James."
"This the first time I have ever been here. My name is David."
"Do you know what kind of bar this is? It is a gay bar!"
"That's what I have been told."
He was only about five-feet nine-inches tall and I liked him instantly. He even reminded me of one of my uncles. He offered to buy me another beer and signaled the bartender to bring two more beers. He asked me what I was doing for a living and I told him that I was a student at Long Beach State. I asked him what he did for a living, and he told me that he was retired from the City Planning Department.
He told me: "I figure that you don't have much experience with the gay life, but you're curious about the subject. Only you're unsure of yourself."
I told him: "You're right."
"Dave, would you like to walk to my home just a couple of blocks from here where we can discuss the subject in a more comfortable location?"
I must have blushed, "I guess so."
We made our exit as the bartender picked up our glasses and rinsed them out. We walked a block east and turned the corner to walk a little more than a block north until we came to typical two-story beach bungalow duplex summer homes built during the1920's. We entered his home the dark wooden arched door into the living room. He offered to get me a beer and when I accepted he went into the kitchen and retrieved with a couple of beers and he handed me one as he led me upstairs and I found that there was a bedroom facing the street and a bathroom with another room with a sliding glass door facing a deck facing the back yard. We went out onto the deck and stood against the rail and sipped our beers as we talked.
James told me that he understood my reluctance to get involved with gay sex. He stated that he knew he was gay at a young age. I said that he worshiped one of his uncles and they spent a lot of time together. When his uncle introduced him to mutual masturbation it progressed to him sucking his uncle's cock and liking it. He told me that he was very young when his uncle took his virginity. He was soon seeking out other men to have sex with. He told me that he was happily married for forty-five years. She knew that he was bisexual and encouraged him to bring his male dates home so that she could watch him having sex with men. He was devastated when she died from lung cancer, even though she never smoked. I began to tell him about my own sex life,
I told him about how many times my family moved and had to make new friends at every school year, but everywhere we moved I made friends with boys that were happy to engage in mutual masturbation and suck cocks. When he entered high school, I learned that it was unacceptable to suck cocks. I told him that I was uncomfortable with girls and any time I tried to have sex with them they rebuffed me, so I gave up trying. I told him that I became aware of the gay community on campus but was reluctant to get involved with any of them. I told him that I had heard about that beachfront bar and it took me more than two weeks before I worked up the nerve to enter. James said that he was glad that he found me there.
He took my empty can from me and told me that he would be right back with another can. He went back into the apartment. I stood there smelling the salty breeze and the smell of cooking coming from the local apartments. I was aware that any of his neighbors could see us on the deck. When James returned, he had two cans of beer. He invited me to join him indoors. The room behind the sliding doors was made into a family room. There was a comfortable couch and a couple of chairs, one of which was a recliner. There was a big screen TV on one wall along with a stereo system.
James turned on the stereo to a sooth jazz station that would not enter fear with us talking. We sat on the couch together and we drank our beers while we talked. James asked: "I would love to become your friend and welcome you into the gay world if you want me to be your guide?"
I looked into Jame's blue eyes, and told him: "I liked your looks the instant you entered the bar?"
James wrapped his arm around my shoulders and kissed me on the mouth. I was uncomfortable kissing a man on the mouth. I could feel the hair of his mustache and goatee. I also got nervous because I feared that anyone in the five apartments with views of his backyard could see into his apartment. James saw my reaction and he said: "You didn't notice that the glass is one way?"
I relaxed after that, while James returned to kissing me, he started unbuttoning my sports shirt and pulling it out of my pants before pulling it off my body. Then he pulled the white T-shirt out of my pants, and up and over my head. Then he unbuckling my belt before unfastened the tab and unzipped the pants. He unsnapped the flap of the boxer underwear and opened them up to expose my hairy crotch and my six-inch cock and my scrotum that was warm and tacky skin resting on my thighs. James took hold of my cock and masturbated me until my cock got hard and he took the head into his mouth and sucked on it and licked the knob with his tongue before he started bobbing his head up and down sucking my cock while he cradled my scrotum until I came in his mouth.
He swallowed the cum before he sucked and licked my cock clean. He looked up at me and asked: "I think we should take this to my bedroom. Would you like to use the bathroom first?"
I hadn't thought about it before. I suddenly realized that I did need to pee. I headed straight for the bathroom and relieved myself, while James headed to the bedroom. When I zipped up my pants, I flushed the toilet and joined James in his room. He had already removed all his clothes and was turning down the covers and top sheet to the foot of the bed. When I entered the room, I was looking at his backside. He had a plump butt that was smooth and white. As he finished smoothing out the sheet, he turned around to greet me.
I took in his naked body, and he was a little overweight and had man tits. His lower tummy hung over his crotch. I was surprised to see that he obviously shaved all-of the pubic hair off. I hadn't expected to see that but it did make his cock look even more interesting. It was still dangling limply between his legs. His scrotum also dangled between his legs like a water balloon with his testis weighting down the bag. His body was without body hair. When he lifted his arms to take hold on my bare shoulders, I noticed that he even shaved his underarms. He pulled me close and kissed me on the mouth with tongue. When I began to unbuckle my belt, James started helping me.
He knelt before me and untied my shoes and removed them along with my socks, while I finished unzipping my pants. I pulled down my pants along with my underwear. I was completely naked when I stepped out of my underwear. I felt a little foolish standing there in front of James having just met him and accompanied him home to have sex with him. James was also studying what I looked like naked. I assume that he was pleased with his choice of man to bring home.
I happen to be six-feet tall and 175 pounds. I also have very little body hair but I don't shave my pubic hair. I managed to earn an athletic scholarship playing lacrosse, so I was in good physical condition. James seemed to appreciate how fit I was, and he couldn't keep his hands off my body.
When we lay on top of the bed he wanted to hug and kiss me with tongue, while playing with my cock and scrotum. He sucked on my man's tits, before laying on his back and begging me to breed his ass. I got on my knees between his legs and he spread his legs wide to make room for me and he lifted his legs and placed his heels on my shoulders as I moved close and placed the head of my cock against his asshole. When I pressed forward the head of my cock disappeared into his asshole with only a soft grunt made by James, I started fucking him and loved the feeling of his tight ass gripping my cock. Having already cummed in his mouth earlier when I had my second orgasm there were only a few squirts before I was empty. I felt the emotional release and lay on top of him with my cock still in his ass. When I lost my erection, my cock simply slipped out of his ass. I rolled off him and lay next to him with my head resting on a pillow.
James sat up and kissed me again while he got on his knees and turned his body right angle next to me and proceeded to suck my cock and scrotum clean. While he was doing that I couldn't resist reaching under his body and playing with his cock and balls. Eventually James moved around and got between my legs and he reached over and retrieved a bottle of some sort of lubricant and he applied a generous coat all over his cock and used a greasy finger to apply a cost to my asshole. Then he picked up my legs by my ankles and rested my heels on his shoulders and when he leaned forward it elevated my butt up off the bed and he aligned his cock with my asshole. When the head of his cock started stretching my sphincter open it hurt like hell.
James assured me that it would get easier the more I was fucked. He did his best to make me as comfortable as possible. Once the head was in my colon the rest of the shaft was stuffed into my colon until his hairless pubic bone was pressed against my butt. While he fucked my ass he reached around my thigh and took hold of my cock and masturbated me. When he achieved his orgasm, he froze while his cock squirted into my colon. When he pulled out and laid next to me, he wrapped his legs around my right thigh and placed his right arm over my body and kissed my neck.
I lay there and felt every pulse of my heat through the throbbing pain in my asshole. I fell asleep in his arms. It was pitch black when I woke up and I saw the illuminated clock and it was 3:29am, and we were covered up by the sheet and covers. I felt James poking my butt with his cock. I lifted my right leg and placed my foot on the mattress to give him access to my asshole and he entered my ass and he humped my ass until he came in my ass a second time. He left his cock in my ass as we settled to sleep again. I lay there for a long time feeling the throb of my asshole before I managed to fall asleep.
When I woke up in the morning the room was filled with light and the air was warm. The first thing I became aware of was the need to pee. I tried to untangle myself from James' arms and legs without waking him up. When I moved his arm from around my body, he rolled over, turning his back to me. I rolled out from under the covers trying not to let cool air under the covers and I walked round the bed and made my way to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and let go. It was a relief to empty my bladder. I needed to shit but straining made my asshole hurt. Eventually, a long turd slipped out and broke in half when the end hit the water. The rest fell into the water with a splash. I gingerly patted my asshole with toilet paper. I flushed the toilet and stood up and went to the sink and bent over to rinse my mouth out. At that point James entered the bathroom and saw what I was doing.
He went to the sink and pulled a drawer open and pulled out a toothbrush still in the unopened plastic container and handed it to me. While I used his toothpaste to brush my teeth, he relieved himself. I could hear the water splashing and smell his shit. When he finished wiping and flushing the toilet he joined me at the sink. He used his own toothbrush to brush his teeth and he shaved his cheeks and shaved his underarms and his pubic area. When he washed his face and pubic areas he leaned over the sink and reached back to spread his butt as an offering for me to fuck his ass.
I took hold of his hips and stuffed my cock into his ass and fucked him until I emptied my balls in his ass. When he stood up, he turned around and kissed me and took hold of my cock and led me down the stairs to the kitchen. He had me sit at the table while he brewed coffee and made breakfast for the two of us. It was a new experience to eat breakfast while sitting on the wooden chairs totally naked. He put the dishes in the dishwasher and turned it on. He placed his hand on my ass, and ushered me into the living room. We told each other all about our youth. When we got horny with sucked cocks and fucked each other again. I was getting used to the feeling of his cock in my ass. Even the throbbing of my asshole was giving me a hard-on.
We watched a couple of college football games and drank some beer. It was a new experience for me to spend the day naked in the company of a man old enough to be my father and enjoy masturbating with each other like I had done with the neighborhood boys in my youth. It was almost like I was having sex with my own father. I hated to get dressed and go back to get my car and return to the college dorm.
I had entered a new world. I eventually moved in with James and we became regulars at the bar. We even partied with other couples on occasion. I wasn't interested in the gay guys at school. But one afternoon when I made an appointment to talk to my advisor during his office hours. He was a native of Sweden and a naturalized citizen. We got into a long discussion about my carrier ambitions. When the time was up the professor invited me to join him for a drink and an Italian meal.
I was attracted to him because he reminded me of my own father. His dark hair was graying at the temple and he was six -feet tall like my father. His baritone voice reminded me of my father's voice. We had a couple of beers with our lasagna dinner and consumed a bottle of chianti wine. When we finished, he invited me to accompany him to his home. As we left the restaurant he placed his hand on my ass. I sprang a hard-on instantly. He smiled when he saw my pants tented out in front of me. He took me in his arms and kissed me right there on the sidewalk. We got our cars and I followed him home.
As soon as we were indoors, we hugged and kissed. I told him I needed to pee and he led me to the bathroom and he unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out and held my cock while my urine flowed through my cock and into the toilet bowl. When I finished, he shook it and left it out while he opened his own pants and pulled out an impressive cock.
What got my attention was that he was not circumcised. The foreskin covered the head of his cock completely. There was at least a half inch of excess skin. We went straight to his bedroom and took off our clothes and he stood there and he used both hands to stretch the foreskin open and pulled it over my cock. When my cock was completely covered, he wrapped his right hand around my cock and he masturbated me until I squirted cum inside his foreskin. He managed to pull my cock out of his foreskin and captured most of the cum inside his foreskin by pulling the skin up and pinching the opening shut.
He used his other hand to direct me to lay face down across the bed. While I was in that position to use my own cum to lubricate my asshole. The head of his cock was wet from me cum as he pressed his cock against my asshole and my sphincter relaxed and I accepted his cock without complaint. He fucked my ass like a pro. When he was finished, he sat on the bed and I knelt between his legs and took his cock into my mouth and was thrilled to use my tongue to rim around the head to clean the cum from under his foreskin.
After I told James about the professor, we welcomed him into ou circle of friends and I joined James in shaving my pubic hair off.
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