Rick was a man with a ravenous almost unsatiable appetite for sex. A bottom by choice but was more than capable of using his powerful man pole when needed. He was 5'10", blond, blue eyes and a rock solid hard body that he had perfected at the gym. His ass was like granite and his waist was tiny (28"). He had the perfect V shape.
Rick had a high profile job in the community of about 65,000. In fact, both he and his wife had high profile jobs. He attended church regularly with his wife and three primary aged children. He and his wife used to fuck like rabbits but it wasn't enough for Rick.
Jack was a goodlooking guy. He was 5'7", 155lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, in good shape and had thick cock on him that couldn't get enough of hot ass. Jack was considered as straight as straight could be. He, too, a church goer with children and wife but with a burning in his balls that only another man could satisfy.
One late evening both Rick and Jack were on their computers at their homes while their families went about their activity around them. In the secrecy of their computers they IM'd one another in the Vancouver gay.com chat room. Rick invited Jack for a private chat. As usual with bi/gay men the request led to sharing stats; a litany of specs that included cock size, cut/uncut, waist, chest, hair/smooth, likes/dislikes, bottom/top/versatile and so on.
In no time at all they discovered that they had a lot in common, most of all that they're both married and they both needed discretion. Then the pieces started to come together. Little by little as trust developed they revealed to one another that they lived in the same town. In fact, they only lived around the corner from one another.
Jack was getting very turned on by the possibility of fucking around with what sounded like an incredibly hot guy. Though fully clothed he could feel precum flowing through his underwear to his shorts. His cock was throbbing, rock hard. If he could have made it happen without raising suspicion he'd have gone to Rick right then and there and would have fucked him silly.
Rick, too, like a addict in need of a fix, was extremely aroused.
Rick and Jack were quick to set up a time to meet. The next day at noon the two would see if they clicked. This was not the best option merely because of time restraints for both of them but they were both to so horny that they couldn't wait any longer.
Jack thought that they would meet somewhere neutral like a motel, fuck and be gone until the next time, but Rick had other plans. Rick invited Jack to his family home. Immediately Jack thought Rick guy was nuts. Jack knew he wouldn't do Rick any harm but he sure didn't know that yet. He was taking a big risk.
Though he didn't tell Rick, Jack was pretty sure that he knew who Rick was based on their initial chat on the gay.com. For some reason Jack put some pieces together about this person he knew from the community. For a long time he remembered this guy who he thought was gay and believed that it was Rick. To be honest if it was him he knew he wouldn't be attracted to him but being so horny, he wanted to fuck badly. At least he would have been satisfied with getting his rocks off with him.
Jack, in front of Rick's house, not in the slightest bit nervous, walked up to the door. The only thing that freaked Jack out was that he recognized one of Rick's neighbours from two doors up as people who attended Jack's in-laws church. Obviously that was not enough to stop Jack. As the door opened there he was, Rick...and yes, it was he guy Jack knew from the community. For years Rick and Jack had been in meetings together and had shared clients but they were never personally close. As far as Jack was concerned the only person that didn't know that Rick was gay was Rick. He was known in the community as a great guy, but was very obvious by his feminine gestures and prolonged stares with certain men. Over the past year he'd lost his pony tail and had bleached his hair blond with a great hair cut.
As Rick opened the door the look on his face of utter shock was unbelievable. Tears started to fill his eyes in fear. He soon started to divulge that he feared his secret was over because Jack would "out" him. That was not going to happen. Jack made that commitment to him on-line and meant it. Besides Jack was just as vulnerable as he was in terms of the fear of outing.
After the men got beyond the momentary awkwardness of their first few minutes Rick asked, "Where do we go from here?"
Strange as it seemed for Rick it would have been easier if a perfect stranger had shown up at his door. Sometimes knowing the other person puts in place barriers that are not needed or wanted. Even with reassurance the nagging doubt persisted for Rick; would this end up being a huge mistake?
The trek upstairs was a little awkward but as soon as they got to Rick's guest room, he pulled out the sofa bed they got down to it pretty quickly.
Up to this point in Jack's sexual experience he always prided himself as being a man with a bottomless pit of sexual energy and passion. To date he had not met anyone close to his equal. Jack was about to find out that Rick was every bit his equal and then some.
They only had an hour or so to get down to doing the nasty. Their kisses went from tender gentle kisses to deep, penetrating passionate kisses where you swear your lover's tongue is probing your throat.
From kisses, they licked every area of the body including the soles of the feet. They sucked, nibbled and bit nipples to the point that even long after their session the touch of their clothing drove them crazy later that afternoon. Theirs bodies were hyper charged with sensitivity.
At one point as Rick sat on top of Jack he bet that he could make Jack lose his erection. Rick's pride in the strength of his ass muscles was so strong that he knew he could squeeze the blood out of Jack's dick. Rick had managed to soften every man up until Jack. Tried as he may with great force, the only thing that changed was the intensity of sensation for both men. Like howling wolves in heat thrashing at a bitch with deeper, more forceful thrusts Rick's best efforts only pushed these men to new height of orgasmic pleasures. In just over an hour they each came three times. Being more aroused than ever Jack was still rock hard two hours later. His body was rocking from the intense sexual reverberations.
Rick and Jack agreed that they had to get together later that week when they had more time. As it turned out Rick's wife came home that evening and suggested that she take the kids to her parents place for the weekend. That worked out well because Rick was going on a trip with his bike club that same weekend. He called to see if Jack was available on Friday evening for a few hours. He still had some packing to do but really wanted to play for a while. Little did they both know that this evening was going to be a marathon sexual experience that has yet to be duplicated for at least Jack.
As Jack knocked on Rick's door he didn't expect anything special. He thought they'd go in and get to it. They were fuck buddies with no strings attached. Little did Jack know what Rick had in mind.
As Jack entered Rick's foyer there he was standing from head to toe in skin tight leather. Jack thought he would cream his pants right there and then. The guy looked incredible. His hard cock was angled over to the left and noticeably throbbing under the confines of that beautifully soft leather. They stood there and made out for the longest time until they made their way to the bedroom.
Though Jack was not a terribly competitive kind of guy he had in the back of his mind that he was going to show this guy who was better at lovemaking. He was convinced that he had more staying power, a rock hard cock that would not quit, and determination to win. It was never an open matter for discussion.
Jack envisioned this poor man wasted on a bed after he was through with whipping his poor little man hole, among other parts of his body. He wanted to leave him with swollen lips, tender pucker, ultra sensitive nipples and a deep sense of satisfaction.
Kissing and body contact quickly ignited into two passionated sweaty men getting off on another. Any observer would swear Rick was like a addict with a drive that was easily tripped into overdrive and beyond. With ease he took Jack's thick cock into his velvety mouth and down his throat to milk its man juices. The combined talent of his tongue, suction and plunging motion would take most men over the edge but Rick had developed the skill of a master cock sucker.
Rick's cock was as hard as steel and so hot as it burrowed into Jack's throat. Jack let his tongue slip out and bathe Rick's balls with warm saliva as he squirmed beneath his tongue's massage.
Fucking was always the best part of sex for both men. Though Rick felt the pressure and Jack felt the relative tightness as he entered little chute, this was the beginning of mind bending sensations. It's not like the drama you often read in stories about the first penetration. The truth was that Rick was in his need to get this deep burning need for men satisfied; it was his overwhelming need.
Jack later found out that this fuck session was another in a long list of breedings that Rick sought. In fact, he had overdosed on cock for two straight weeks before they met. He had cocks of every shape and size stretch his man hole from here to kingdom come. So no drama with fucking Rick. This was a cum whore whose cherry had long since been plucked. This man knew how to take cock long, rough and hard. The harder you fucked Rick the harder he pushed back and the more he wanted.
Rick and Jack started having sex at 5pm on Friday night and ended at midnight, or slightly thereafter. Most of that time they were fucking like mad dogs. From every angle possible Jack plowed Rick's ass. In tandem they were a great fucking machine. Most of that fuck session was long, hard, rough, deep plowing, grinding motion, fucking where Rick's head would pivot like you'd see in a rear end collision. For every thrust upward Rick would pound down to maximize the intensity of this fuck. Like a bobble head doll thrashing around on a bumpy he road he writhed and bounced with pleasure as their fucking exploded with passion.
After one piss break Jack let Rick fuck him. It was more than Jack bargained for. He thought this bottom boy would go through the motions, not having his heart in it. By this time Jack knew Rick had every bit the staying power he did because his cock never went down during that entire time as he jack hammered jack in oblivion. Jack never thought Rick had it in him. This guy knew how to use his cock for maximum pleasure.
This marathon was the best sex to date for Jack. You might have guessed that Jack realized he didn't win that competition that he set for himself going into it. Jack knew that with Rick he had at least met his match. Though it ended after seven plus hours they both were sure that it could have carried on much longer.
Rick's ass was so well trained that when Jack fucked him he gave his cock a workout that to this day nobody has been able to match in terms of intensity.
A funny aside occurred from this session. Rick told Jack after he returned from his bike trip that his ass was so sore that he couldn't sit down on his bike seat for two days. While peddling there were times he could feel Jack's phantom cock pounding his ass and it felt so real. When he was riding without someone by his side Rick would moan with pleasure.
Rick and Jack remained fuck buddies for a two years. They went to bathhouses together. They actually shared an STD and subsequent testing together. It's one of the breaks and you have to roll with it. He felt bad about it but Jack made a choice be with him and do something that was risky so he paid the price.
Rick went through a very difficult time after he came out. The emotional turmoil was almost too much for him. There were severe bouts of depression, even suicidal thoughts. Jack was supportive and close through Rick's transition.
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