As a 45 year old guy looking forward to retirement and having divorced ten years ago I have scaled my life down to the point where I live on a boat in Vancouver B.C. I have always had feelings that I was bi-sexual and have often fantasized about sex with other men but have never touched or been touched by a man. Well, fantasy met reality in a very strange way yesterday.
On arriving home from work I noticed the door on the boat was unlocked. Since I often leave the door open this was not a big concern. Being Vancouver in the winter it is dark at five in the evening but there is enough light on the dock to navigate inside to the rear stateroom where I sleep. Upon descending the three steps I noticed the smell of aftershave and quickly turned on the light. Sitting on the bed was a good looking thirty five year old guy with short hair, slender but rather well built. Before I could react he was off the bed, had a firm grip on my arm and had spun me around and pushed me hard against the wall. While this is happening, he is identifying himself as a Police officer and telling me to calm down.
He told me to stand still and he would explain what he was doing on the boat as soon as he searched me. At this point I'm not scared but starting to get angry. He instructed me to place my hands high on the wall step back and spread my legs. He started with my arms and slowly worked his way down my body patting everywhere. When his hands came around to my chest his patting became more like a massage, pinching my nipples through my shirt and sending an electrical charge to my groin. After lingering on my nipples for what seemed like minutes he then slowly worked his way down over my stomach to my crotch where he lingered and squeezed feeling the outline of my hardening cock. He then moved down to my ankles and slowly run his hands up the inside and outside of my legs. Again as he reached my crotch he massaged my cock and balls long enough that I had a raging hard on, an obvious bulge in my pants and a growing wet spot. At this point he sat back on the bed and told me to turn around.
He pointed to some white powder on the counter and said that he had been tipped that I had cocaine on the boat and that it had tested positive. Now this had me scared again, since I had never used any illegal drugs in my entire life. He said he would not like to see me go to jail and he said he would cut me a deal to save me the humiliation of getting butt fucked in front of a bunch of other guys and keep jail off my record. I started to relax and asked what I had to do to avoid going to jail. What he said next, I was not expecting.
He said that if I was willing to submit to a strip search and a "VERY THROUGH" body cavity search (his emphasis not mine) and he found no other evidence of drugs he would flush the powder down the toilet and let me go. He then explained that he wanted me to strip and stand against the wall so he could pat me down again to make sure he didn't miss anything the first time. The idea of standing naked spread eagle with this stud running his hands over my naked body made my cock even harder. It finally sunk in that my choice was simple, go to jail and get fucked by whomever or let this good looking guy fuck me right now but one way or the other it looked like I was going to get fucked. I started to remove my clothes slowly but he became impatient and said that if I didn't hurry he would just cuff me and take me downtown. My pace quickened along with my pulse and I finally pulled off my jockey shorts and stood there with a raging hard on. He put me against the wall and told me to step back, spread my legs and relax. He started the "pat down" the same as before only there was little patting and a lot of caressing. When he got to my nipples he pinched and squeezed until they were like rocks. His hands slowly worked down over my stomach to my cock which by now was standing straight up and my balls were pulling up fast. He slowly pulled my foreskin back and fingering the slippery tip of my cock commented about how much pre-cum I was putting out and said it seemed like I was enjoying the search. After squeezing my balls and noting that he liked that I shaved them and trimmed my pubic hair he knelt down and started at my left ankle and slowly worked his hands up the inside and outside of my leg to my butt. When he got to my ass he slid a finger up my crack and gently pushed at my hole making me moan softly. He did the same with the other leg and once again tweaked my hole making me moan with pleasure.
He stood up and pulled on a rubber glove and instructed me to bend over the end of the bed. I begged him not to do this and he just said better him than a cell mate with a big dick. I got the message and lay over the end of the bed and he instructed me to spread my legs wide, this of course gave him access to my hole. My heart was pounding and my legs were shaking. His finger slowly traced its way down my crack stopping at my hole and then continuing down until he reached my balls gently squeezing. He moved back up and just massaged my hole for a few minutes making my cock even harder and then I felt something cold and wet being applied and his finger gently pushing into my virgin ass causing an involuntary growling noise from my throat. Somehow all of this was beginning to feel very good and my cock was rock hard and drooling pre-cum. He probed my ass and applied even more lube inserting first one finger sliding slowly in and out then adding more lube and then two and finally three fingers, giving me the distinct idea that his fingers were not the only thing that was going to be up there tonight.
After hitting my prostate a couple of times and making me moan, he laughed and told me to stand up and turn around. He told me to open my mouth and he stood very close and put his mouth over mine and started pushing his tongue into my mouth. Now I had never kissed a guy before and I was finding it a very pleasant feeling. Before long I was kissing him back and he was getting very excited and I could feel his hard cock through his pants pressing against mine. He stopped and stepped back looking at my rock hard cock laughing, saying that I was enjoying this way too much.
As he removed his shirt he explained that he didn't think his tongue was long enough and I should get on my knees in front of him. He unzipped his pants and dropped them along with his white bikini shorts. I am now on my knees looking at a perfect seven inch thin cut cock, shaved balls and an overall tan, this guy is really a stud. He told me to touch him and take it into my mouth. I was excited and told him that I had always wondered what it would be like to taste a guy's cock. I opened my mouth and slowly let it slide in being careful with my teeth. The taste was what I expected with the coating of salty sweet pre-cum. He took the back of my head and pulled me forward until his cock was at my throat and his pubic hair was tickling my nose. After several thrusts making me choke and gag a little, I finally got used to the feeling of his cock hitting the back of my throat and realized that I was giving my first blow job. When he realized that I was enjoying it he told me to stop and stand up. I was disappointed not being able to find out what it tasted like to have a guy cum in my mouth. He kissed me again and while squeezing my cock and balls, explained that if his tongue were too short then his finger probably was too short as well. He then smiled and told me to bend over the end of the bed and spread my legs. I started to panic and begged him not to fuck me. He said this is going happen one way or the other and forced me back on the bed face down. He then held my neck with one hand while he kicked my legs apart. I felt his hot hard cock still wet from my mouth touch my exposed hole. He started slowly working his cock up my already lubed ass. I tried to relax and was begging him to go slow and let me get used to it but after it was in he started fucking me taking long slow strokes in and out. After a few minutes there was no pain and I found myself pushing back against him trying to get him in deeper. I soon realized that this is what I had wanted for years and could not get enough of his hard cock.
After fucking me for about ten minutes he realized I was enjoying it and he stopped pulled out and told me to roll over on my back because he wanted to fuck me like a girl. He pulled my legs up to his shoulders and stuck his cock back up my ass. At this angle he was pounding my prostate with every stroke sending a shock through my system that I had only imagined. He leaned forward and starting kissing me, which was more like he was fucking my mouth with his tongue while he fucked my ass with his cock. His pace quickened and I felt his cock getting bigger and I felt him start to pulse shooting his cum up my no longer virgin ass. This was all too much for my senses and my ass contracted and I shot streams between us leaving a large pool of white hot sticky cum.
He leaned forward and kissed me saying that I was free to go and thanked me for being so cooperative. He lay in this position until his cock slowly shrank and slid from my ass. I told him that I would keep a small bag of powdered sugar in the stateroom in case he wanted to search me again.