Discovering New Friends
By Bald Hairy Man
This is a fantasy, not a sex manual. If you don't liked gay sex or are underage DO NOT READ IT. It is not for you.
I am Mason Tyler and returned to my home town for my mid semester break. I went to see my best friend Donny. His house was near the high school. He didn't go to college and was now the night clerk in the Town Hotel. It had just been renovated and was the only good hotel in town.
The door was unlocked as usual, and I went to his room. Donny and I were old pals and had discovered sex when we were sophomores in high school. We got along really well. He had been a tackle on the football team. He wasn't good enough to get a scholarship. I was the water-boy, but my grades were good, really good.
He lived in his grandfathers old house near the hotel. I went to see him and found Donny in his bedroom with Coach Wilbert Smith sucking his cock. I stripped and joined them. I sucked the coach's cock while he continued to suck Donny's.
"I'm going to shoot!" Coach Smith moaned. Donny pulled away, and I relocated to take the Coach's load. I liked the load a lot and got most of the first ejaculations and all of the second. We pulled apart and the coach kissed me. He ate his cum from my mouth. I was surprised, but I liked that.
I was surprised when Donny pushed his cock into my ass. He had coated his cock with lube and it felt good. A few seconds later he shot off in me. I could feel his sperm squirting in my hole.
"Damn, you're a live one," the coach said.
"I liked it," I said. "I didn't know you did this sort of thing."
"I retired at the end of last school year. You are now over 18 and not a student anymore," Smith said. "When Donny's father went off on an out-out-town construction project, I came over to keep him company. By the way, you seem pretty experienced."
"A guy at college fucked me once. He wasn't anywhere as thick and long as you are." I said. He knew I wasn't paying hard to get.
"Thanks for the compliment," the coach said. We talked for a while and the coach and I went home. Coach gave me a ride and we talked. "A pal is coming over to see me tomorrow. Any chance you would like to join us?" he asked. The next day was Saturday, and my parents were going to Aunt Sally's birthday party. I didn't get along with her so I wasn't going. I asked who was coming.
Coach Smith said he had better not tell, but he thought I would liked it. I said I thought I would have a good time and I said I would try to make it. Smith told me that this would be real adult sex. That sounded good to me.
My parents left at ten and at one I went to Coach Smith's house. Dad had called at noon because he thought he had left the sprinkler on. I had already turned it off. I reminded him that I was almost twenty and I was capable of doing household chores.
I got to Coach Smith's house at one-thirty. It was in a wooded area near the edge of town. There was a high school football game that afternoon. There was an informal rule that the retired coach did not attend the new coach's games.
Mr. Newton, a pharmacist was there with Woody Miller, a building contractor, and Roger Thomas, the organist for the biggest church in town. I didn't know them, but I knew of them.
Coach Smith made a little speech. "Mason is a new friend. I don't know him very well, but he passed the entrance exam with flying colors. We traded a few bodily fluids, and he opened his body for recreational use. As always, say please and thank you. Now lets get comfortable and have some fun."
As I stripped, Mr. Newton came over. He was tall, hairy and had a runners body. He handed me a small bottle. These are poppers," he said and then leaned closer to me. "I heard you like it up the ass. This will help to open your ass. I like a guy to take my cock and cum in him. I love that, but I haven't done that in a while."
"Is your ass available for me?" I asked.
"It's been a while." he said. "I had a lover a long time ago. He fucked me. I wasn't sure about it. He died. I still dream about his sperm tickling my the insides of my ass."
Fifteen minutes later I was on my back with Woody's cock in my ass. Woody and Newton changed places every five to ten minutes. Thomas and Smith were doing the same. The older men were experienced but careful. I thought it would take a while to get used to the regular pounding of my ass, but I was fine with that. The top men rotated so eventually Mr. Smith was deep in me. I was expecting to be annoyed, but his cock was a joy stick and I loved it. He had a big knob, so I knew how deep he was all the time.
I also suspected the men knew Smith's story and were pleased his cock found peace in my ass. The men were naked, a bit rustic, in good shape and hairy. They were careful fucking, but became more forceful as they saw me respond to their thrusts.
I knew they wanted to flood my ass with semen, but somehow I also knew I would be fucking them before the day was over. I knew the bare ass pounding of my ass was having an effect. As they injected sperm, I turned from being a young guy into a man. They knew I had opened up to give pleasure to their sexual needs and desires. Unexpectedly, I felt ultra masculine as my ass received their seed.
I was surprised that I felt more masculine and mature as each cock entered me. I could feel the flood of sperm. "Not everybody can take my cock," Smith said. "You are a keeper."
I didn't know that anything could be that good. All four men fucked me and I wanted more. I fucked Newton first, it was good but when Woody's cock re-entered my ass, it was even better. At first I was relieved that his cock prevented sperm drooling from my ass. It got better when Roger fed me his cock. Eventually we had a Forth of July multiple climax.
Of course it couldn't last forever. Everyone's sperm was redistributed and shared. We were all tired and had nothing more to share. I went home a happy guy. I went back to school on Monday and life returned to its regular pattern. School got more difficult and I was busy. I had always done well in school, and now that I was more fully challenged, I worked harder.
That summer, my Aunt Sally's oldest daughter was in a serious accident with her husband. He had broken bones, but Sally's daughter had serious head injuries. Aunt Sally was a bossy, unpleasant woman. Instead of rising to the occasion, she had a nervous breakdown. Mom came to the rescue taking care of her niece's four children. She was a favorite aunt, and was a calming and reassuring presence. Dad had several months of unused vacation time. He helped run the business until the husband could work again.
I was home alone, maintaining the house while they were away. I worked part time at Mr. Newton's pharmacy. He was an absolute straight arrow at work. I was thinking about pre med and the pharmacy work was more than educational. I learned a lot about medicines, but I also discovered the strange and odd things people do. It was stranger than fiction.
I worked overtime one day. There was a huge thunderstorm and he drove me home. In the car he told me he was seeing an old friend I might like to meet. Of course, I knew exactly what that meant. I asked him if we would get along. He said that he certainly would like me. "He is a nice man, but he is big in a place you might like."
Of course I was interested. We drove up to a large house. A big man answered the door. He said his name was Frank. We exchanged greetings and he invited us in. I knew he was the Chief of Police. Ronald Franklin.
"Frank is an old friend," Mr Newton said. "To be direct, this is a bit of an experiment. I discovered that Mason is attracted to big men, men who are big where it counts, to use Coach Smith's phrase. I was thinking that a little experimenting could resolve the question, if you two are willing, that is. Mason had no problem with mine."
"I sometimes get carried away and make a sticky mess." Frank said.
"I actually like it when there is a souvenir left in my ass," I said. "When other guys have a problem with drool, I can lick it up."
Frank laughed, "Is that true, Newton?"
"Mason has a long tongue," Newton said.
We went upstairs and stripped. I briefly worried that it was too much. I soon relaxed. I had not discovered anything that was too much.
Frank and Newton were polite and considerate sex partners. They were also sex crazed at the right time and considerate other times.
When I saw Frank's erect cock I almost had second thoughts. My previous sexual adventures must have loosened up my sphincter. Chief Franklin was a perfect sex crazed policeman. When Newton took a shower, Frank let me in his hole. He told me he might be rusty. When Newton finished his shower Frank told me to keep on fucking until I shot off. Newton licked up the cock drool until I rear loaded the Chief. It was a good experience for all of us.
Newton took me home and I slept very well after a good dinner. I slept well, dreaming that a group of men has filled my ass with cum. I felt that was comforting.
Mom and Dad came home at the end of the summer. The man who ran into my cousins car, came from a wealthy family. The family made an offer. My father was always very polite, but he was serious and unwilling to allow his family to suffer. He had been an insurance agent for ten years before he got his current job.
The first group of insurance lawyers went home. A second group of more experienced lawyers quickly realized they would either be sued for millions or settle. Dad knew the number that would work, and they settled. They returned home just in time for me to go back to college.
My classes were getting harder, and I had little spare time. I also figured men of my age would have a hard time equaling the sexual skills of the older men I met at home. Mom went to see her niece every two weeks. Dad went to check on her husband. He was doing better. My unpleasant aunt, Sarah, was not rising to the occasion, Mom's visits were important. My parents did take several short vacations. Dad thought my mother needed a break. That worked well.
That summer I worked at the pharmacy again. Newton was essentially training me as a pharmacist. He also took me to meet men he referred to as like spirits. Newton and Coach Smith were at the top of the gay community. Newton's pharmacy was the best in the city, and he had good taste. He picked men who were intelligent, in good shape and accommodating. I learned a lot.
I was surprised that two other men joined us, Judge Masters, and his nephew John. They were both gay, but the judge was handsome and in good shape. Newton had good taste in men. John looked a bit used. Newton whispered that John had bad taste in friends. We went upstairs and stripped.
The Judge went over to Newton right away. They were old friends and sex buddies. A minute later the Judges cock had vanished down Newton's throat. Smith and I went over to John. We said hello but John looked uninterested. Smith had been a high school coach. He knew how to handle surly kids.
John was well hung an I dropped to my knees and sucked his soft cock. John seemed to like that. I laughed to myself. In general, gay men respond to cock sucking. I also noted that although John liked it, his cock loved it.
I later found out that John was shy and his former lover had been domineering and self serving. He was also good looking. John thought he had won the lottery when he hooked up with him. It had been a one sided relationship. Coach Smith was masculine, domineering, but he genuinely liked his sexual partners.
Maybe twenty minutes later I impaled myself on John's cock. He had no idea life could be that good.
"I'm going to shoot!" he cried as he ejaculated.
When he pulled out, Smith's cock filled my cum filled ass. Smith liked that a lot as did John. When Smith pulled out he turned to John. John stuck out his tongue and licked up his sperm from my cock.
"This was supposed to be an introduction to gay sex," Smith said. "You are ready for post graduate studies." John licked up the cum dribbling from my cock. All was well.
Judge Master thought I was nice to connect with his nephew. He came up behind me and asked in a whisper if I was uneasy with an old fart like him.
"Your cock is huge," I said. Looking back, I realized that was not a definite no. The Judge noticed that too.
"Do you mind if I try it on for size?" he asked. I said that was fine with me.
"I might shoot off in you. Newton said you like that." he replied.
A minute or so later the Judge was easing his cock into me. Newton came over to encourage me. It was good, and the Judge's ejaculations tickled my ass lining. It was the forth or fifth squirt when it changed from being good to spectacular. Somehow I knew he felt the same thing.
A week later Judge Master came by the pharmacy and talked to me. We arranged to meet at Coach Smith's house. Mom and dad were gone for the weekend. Newton told me the Judge wanted to talk things over. That wasn't exactly true.
When I was at Coach Smith's house, Smith told me that the judge enjoyed me greatly and wanted more out of the relationship. I didn't think we had a relationship. Judge Master came in. He apologized for ruining my Saturday afternoon.
"Let me explain myself. When I connected with you the other day I was shocked by the intensity of feeling, I guess you could say I have dabbled in man to man sex. It was enjoyable and quite frankly a good stress reducer. You may know my wife has serious health problems and alternates between consciousness and mania." He said. "When I connected with you, the sun came out. When I ejaculated in you I felt pleasure again.I was hoping we could reconnect and I could repeat those feelings. I need to assure you that I have no right to ask this of you. And you have no reason to accommodate me. I fully understand."
I didn't expect that. I wasn't sure what to say. "I did enjoy myself. I don't know if what happened to you and me was a one time occurrence, or a preview of coming attractions, I said. "I liked feeling you shooting off in my ass. I wondered if shooting off in you would be good."
"Newton and Smith know and respect you. That is good," I added. "There is one odd thing. I enjoyed feeling you climax in my ass. I seemed to have liked having your sperm in my body. Are you ready to take mine?"
"I really don't know," he said. "I would like to give it a try."
It turned out that sexual thrill the judge felt before was not a fluke and pumping his sperm into my ass was not a fluke either. It soon became clear, that his age did not effect his sperm production, and his cock was delivering the sperm at top speed with great enthusiasm.
Coach Smith took over when the Judge pulled out. It was immediately clear that a cum filled ass from an important man was good for Smith. Smith popped after about ten minutes and the Judge made a second delivery.
Smith and the Judge took turns tongue fucking my ass and swallowing the sperm that dribbled from my ass. They had never done that before and they liked that a lot.
Just then a beeper went off. There was a problem at the courthouse. He quickly dressed and left. Coach Smith asked if I was okay.
I said I was fine. Then he asked if he wanted to go home, or play a little more. I said I would like to clean up in the shower and then play a little bit more. We didn't do that. We went at it like dogs in heat for a half hour.
The phone rang. It was an old friend of Smith wanted to drop by. He was another retired coach and was waiting out side. A few minutes later Coach Donovan was showering with us. Donovan was an impressive, horse hung, black man. I didn't have a clear vision of my asses ability to take a cock, but I soon found out.
Donovan combined gentleness and a compulsive need to get his entire cock up my ass. "Have you lubricated him." he asked Smith.
"A friend was here. I came twice. My pals came in him at least two or three times." Smith answered.
"Are you ready for more?" Donovan asked me.
"I will let you know in a minute or so," I said.
"Does it bother you to have a Black man breed you?" he asked. "I haven't cum in a while. It might be messy." By that time his cock head was introducing it self to my prostate. I moaned.
"He's young, but not a virgin, but he is a good sport," Smith said.
I soon found out that your ass can't tell the color of a cock entering into you ass. Donovan cock was thick, but it was most notable for it's length. It filled the sexual highway into my body, but his cock head open a new interchange. I was also aware that his precum was flowing, and lubricating the way. Somehow I felt that he was at home in my tight hole.
I soon knew that he was not in a rush and was going to take time. After a while he pulled out so that Smith could shoot off in me and refresh the lubrication. Smith shot off and Donovan re-entered me. It was good for both of us. Ten minutes later he shot off three times. Each spurt seemed to touch a unexplored part of my ass. We he pulled out, Smith's tongue entered my ass and he feasted on Donovan's cock drool. I shot off and Donovan feasted on my semen. We were three, very happy, men.