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Yeah, it's actually true, my name is Prescott Bannister. My friends call me Pres. I am going to be married in four weeks to Sally Gould. I love the gal. She is hot. I wasn't sure I would marry until I met her. She brings out my hetero side. Sally knows I have had some gay experiences, but she's okay with it. She thinks, however, that they were back in my prep school days. "You were so cute, curly blonde and fair, it is no wonder the boys couldn't keep there hands off you and y0ur cock out of their mouth.
You may not believe that there are true bisexuals, but I assure you that I get off just as hard with boys or girls. I think there is an edge in favor of girls, especially Sally. Sally has it all. She can cum six times, what a compliment to me. She loves my circumcised cock. She thinks it's cute (not the word I would have chosen, potent might be better) and when I get stiff, she begin to water done there. She is one hell of a dripper, sometimes I have to blot her to get some purchase on her cunt walls.
Sally loves to suck and be sucked. She's made in heaven. I wouldn't trade those moments working on her puffy cunt lips for anything in the world. Just to hear her sighs, feel her trembles and to get my head squeezed as she gets one off...it's better than a roller coaster ride..
The boys seem to be drawn to me. I'm a New York Fireman. That alone gets them going. I'm big and burley, six feet two, broad and hairy. I am lucky that I can pick and chose. I belong to a gym on Columbus Ave. When I'm horny after my workout, I let one of the boys do his stuff on my rod and get a smashing climax. Lucky for me, if I have a date with Sally, I can rise to the occasion.
Now Sally wants a big wedding. Her Dad can afford it, believe me. You should see the Fifth Ave. mansion they live in. If you new Sally's last name you'd know that she bears a famous name. Anyway my future father in law want to make his daughter happy and they are planning a big wedding. The main way it affects me is that I have to wear a morning suit. I never heard of that before, but it is a swallow tail coat, stripped pants and gray vest, sort of a diplomat's outfit. Now this family doesn't go to a tux rental store, oh no, their clothes are custom made. I was directed to British Tailors in America. I never heard of them, but the place was classy. Not like my steamy, smelly tailor. It was more like an English library with mahogany shelves and that special expensive wool smell. The guy "Dad" told me to see was out sick and his assistant "will take care of you to your entire satisfaction", said the manager. The assistant turned out to be a cuter than fuck Chinese lad,, not over twenty-three. He was about five feet six, willowy and extremely handsome. He was slightly girly, but not too much. I knew right away that he was experiencing a rush of lust when he looked at me and that always gets my cock going. He noticed.
He spoke in a soothing alto voice with a faint British accent. "Mr. Bannister, I fitted a Gordon Bannister in London at another tailor. Are you related?"
"If he's high class, no. I'm just a poor sweaty fireman."
Of course I got in the word sweaty to really get him interested. I was having a really good time and wouldn't mind his full pink lips doing a Chinese dance on my American prick. I bet he had the same idea.
"May I call you Prescott?"
"Make it Press, and you?"
"Liu Lee."
"Lovely, it has rhythm."
"May you kindly step into that cubicle and remove your clothes, except for your undergarments."
I was glad I had clean under wear, but I was sorry I chose the red stripped pair. It ran through my mind crazily, 'why does the fireman wear red stripped shorts?"
When I emerged, he jumped back from the curtain. I think...I know...he was peeking. He eyes poured over my slightly hairy, very muscular chest and he couldn't help sighing.
"We must replace your shorts. You will need briefs to make a smooth fit in the trousers. Those tend to billow too much." He gestured toward my crotch and I could see I was billowing somewhat unseemly."
"You mean here?"
"Yes right here, where I am rubbing. Oh my, you are a big boy. May I take your shorts down and put on the smoother fitting ones."
"Sure, knock yourself out."
He went to his knees. It gave me a chance to really look him over. Nice dark hair, smooth ecru arms and neck. His lips parted and showed perfect white teeth. He's a fox, no doubt.
When my horrid shorts came off, my prick was revealed, semi hard. I heard him take a deep sniff. We both are odor guys I could see.
"Which side do you dress on?"
"I usually dress in the bedroom."
He smiled and chuckled in a Chinese way. "No I mean, which side do you hang your balls, I need to know for the proper fit of the trouser front."
"Gee, I never thought of it. Can't you tell by looking?"
"Let's see. Do they hang this way, or the other way."
Oh shit, his smooth warm hand moving my balls around caused my stuff to really wake up and shoot up at a straight angle. If he kept up, it would head right up against my treasure trail.
I was a little surprised to see Liu strip off his shirt and jump on one legs at a time to toss his loafers into the corner and tear off his pants. He had a nice slim, long smooth prick that was bobbing up and down. "May I attend to your erection?"
"O-h yeah, tailor boy. Attend!"
He leaned forward, opened his ruby lips and kissed the end, sending me in a partial orbit. He looked up at me, his sloe eyes glinting and smiled. "You like this fitting?"
"Yeah, your lips are a perfect fit, except maybe I need them a little tighter.
He hummed in pleasure and began a real Asian suck. I felt I would be emitting all of the Yankze River in spunk soon, but then he stopped and grabbed my hips and spun me around. Next he kissed my muscular ass and licked the hair growing there, then parted my rump and pushed his nose into my crack. Then he stuck his tongue into my anus and began labial fucking. I was howling like a bitch. I have never had anyone, including Sally play with my ass. I was reduced to a trembling mass of need. "You want me to fuck you?"
I jumped in alarm. "I've never been fucked. I don't think so."
"But dear fellow, I have never fucked YOU so we are even."
There wasn't much logic to his argument, but I was already half sold on launching my ass into a gay bottom role with this cute boy. I leaned back down and stuck my ass in the air. "Take it slow and easy kiddo. If you hurt me, I will toss you out the window."
He laughed and moved over my back. I was already feeling goose bumps rolling up and down my back. He put the tender head of his cock into the very opening of my ass and just stayed suspended. I had a distinct feeling that control had passed from me to him at that moment. "Shall I move forward? Do you want this cock in your ass? If so, say so, otherwise I will dress and leave."
"Please, push it in. I want it." I was puffing hard as he advanced his entry. Sweat was dripping off my back. I was scared shitless and nervous as a young virgin. He grunted and pushed. I felt like I was being invaded with a dildo. I could hear him breathing loudly. Mikey liked it. Then he moved his slim hips back and then forward again, his breath bathing my neck. Suddenly the feeling of slight discomfort and fullness began to morph. He had rubbed across my prostate. "Oh shit!"
"You like it fire boy? May I now begin a real fuck?"
"Yes, shut up and try to saw me in half you Asian fuck boy."
He grabbed my waist hard and began a furious fuck. We were both out of our minds with this dirty, vigorous fuck.
Uh oh, my balls were pulling up, my prostate was vibrating. My cock that had been flipping up and down from his motions began to stiffen even further. Then I heard in my ear some Chinese words. From the grunting and cooing, I was able instantly learn Chinese. I knew he was saying, "I'm fucking cuming to round eyed hot bastard." And so saying, he did. Oh did he. I was almost drowned in his soup. I only felt the first two as my own hook and ladder began to hose the desk over which I was bent. We both sure made a mess, but after East met West, East got a bunch of wet wipes and cleaned us off. Liu slipped into his clothes and his urbane self and resumed measuring me. I don't know why he had to kept measuring my tits, but he did, and I didn't stop him.
"Your suit and accessories will be ready in ten days. We normally take three weeks, but Mr. __________paid triple to get it sooner. You are a lucky boy to marry into that family."
He invited me to have coffee in the lounge. We got talking about my Sally. Liu was also bi and he told me about some of his girl friends. When he said he love to meet Sally I told him that I'd ask her and that is how it came about of three in a bed.
Please do not zip up yet, Part Two will be posted in two days.
End Part One