Fiction story.
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My fiance had just moved out of my house. I had a $1,200 mortgage and money was becoming a little tight without her income to help pay the bills. So I decided to put an ad into the local paper and rent out one of the 4 bedrooms in the house. I had several replies and after a few interviews, I decided on Mike. Mike was the proverbial "man's man". He knew everything about sports, was a fitness buff and was an all round good guy. We hit the local bars a few times before he moved in and we became buddies over the next three weeks.
Mike moved in about 3 weeks later and I decided to help him unload a few of the boxes from his truck. After we were done, I offered him a beer and we took a seat on couch and turned on the game. We were talking and after a few beers, Mike said, "John, there is one thing I have to tell you. I hope it doesn't matter to you."
"What's up? Your not going to tell me you practice the drums until 4 in the morning are you?" I replied.
"No", he said laughing. "I just wanted you to know I am gay. I don't want it to come as a surprise later on".
I was shocked, but it really isn't that big of deal. After all, I didn't plan on sleeping with him. "That's cool. As long as your not having wierdos in and out of the house, that's fine with me."
Mike laughed, "No, it's not like that at all. You won't even be able to tell who's straight and who's not in my crowd."
Over the next two months, I didn't even notice. Mike didn't bring people back to the house. The next Saturday, Mike had left out a small book after he ran to the store. It was a paperback and I picked it up. It was a collection of erotic stories. My curiosity got the best of me and I opened it and started reading it. The stories were hot, and to my amazement I noticed that my cock was getting hard. I shut the book and put it in his room.
That evening, Mike told me he was going out on a date. He had met Tim a while ago, and he told me that they were becoming interested in each other. Again, I have no problem with it, and I laughed about it. "Well you two have fun", was all I could muster.
That night Mike and Tim came home around 1:30 AM. I was in my bed half asleep but they were clearly a little drunk. They were a little loud and I got up to see what the racket was. I stood at the top of the stairs, looking down. My living room was in full view from the top of the staircase, as it was only 5 steps up to the "mid" level of the house where the bedrooms were. I heard Mike tell Tim, "Shh, Johns sleeping, I don't want to wake him."
Neither of them seeing me, Tim replied, "That's cool". Then he grabbed Mike around the hips hugging him. Mike took the back of Tim's neck and pulled it toward him. Mike and Tim passionately kissed. I wanted to leave, but I couldn't. I stood there watching as Tim got down on his knees and started unbuckling Mike's jeans right there in my living room. I was half pissed that they were going to have sex on my couch, but I could feel my cock getting hard again. I decided to stay where I was and remain quiet.
Tim unbuckled Mike's jeans and slid them down to the floor. Mike remained there in his boxers and you could clearly see Mike was hard. Next, Tim grabbed Mike's boxers with his teeth and slid them down slowly. As the boxers slid down around Mike's thighs, his cock bounced back up as it was freed from the boxers. It was big. About it inches long and thick. I stood there amazed. Tim finished pulling them off with his hands not losing sight of this beautiful cock and then grabbed it with on hand and put it in his mouth. I was now fully erect, and I couldn't believe it. I couldn't make myself leave either. I stood there watching as Tim gently pushed Mike onto the couch and swallowed his cock. I had been with many women, and I know what a good blow job is, but the way this guy was into it, I know he was better than any girl could dream of being. Mike was starting to groan and he leaned his head back. I watched as Tim took the cock out of his mouth and started rapidly stroking it and then put his mouth just on the head of Mike's cock. Mike groaned louder and jerked back slightly. Tim took his mouth of Mike's huge cock and stroked it rapidly as it shot cum into the open mouth and face of Tim. Mike leaned back in relief and Tim took his cock into his mouth to take in the remaining cum on Mike's cock.
I still could not believe I watched the whole thing. I quietly retreated back to my room and went into the bathroom and masturbated to relieve myself. I watched in the mirror as my hand held my cock and imagined myself giving Mike head. It only took a few strokes to release my cum. And it shot all over. As soon as I came, I had a feeling of guilt come over me, knowing that I was turned on by seeing these two guys. Was I gay? I was very uncomfortable and went to bed and fell asleep.
The next week passed with no more exciting incidents like that Saturday evening. I was staying in on another Saturday night and Mike was going out again. As Mike left, my curiosity was getting the better of me again. I had to read some more of that book. I entered Mike's room and took the book off the shelf and went into my room. I read about 7 of the 20 short stories, all homosexual, and I was hard. I pulled the sheets over me and slid my shorts off. I then took my shirt off so that I was completely nude under the sheets. As I read the next story, I started touching my cock and lightly caressing it while I imagined myself in the place of the story characters. I closed my eyes as I rubbed my cock and balls and a knock came at my open bedroom door. I was embarrassed. I tried to hide the book and I looked up as I did this. There stood Mike.
"John, sorry to interrupt, but Tim cancelled on me, had an emergency come up so I'm going to stick around the house tonight." There was no hiding what I had been doing, but Mike didn't have an idea of what kind of material I was masturbating to. I shifted over in the bed and the book fell off the bed and onto the floor. There it was. The front cover was face up and Mike looked down at it and smiled.
I was in dead shock. Mike invited himself into the room and came and stood next to where I was lying. The sheets still outlined my cock, no only semi erect because of the shock of what just occurred, but my 7-inch cock was still visible. Mike looked at the book and then at my cock and smiled at me making eye contact. I looked away, but he grabbed the sheets and tore them off me revealing my semi hard cock. He looked at me cock and laughed, saying "John, I didn't know you were into this, I must say, I like it."
My cock grew harder as I thought of watching him and Tim the other day and he could see that something was turning me on. He undid his jeans and revealed his semi erect cock, now at about five or six inches long and removed his clothes. I didn't protest as he invited himself into my bed and laid next to me rubbing his leg on mine. In a matter of seconds, we were both hard. I let out my first protest. "Mike, I'm not gay, I'm not into that stuff."
Mike looked at my cock and said, "That's not what your cock is saying right now. I can see it turns you on."
He was right, my cock was rock hard and I kept looking at his cock, which was fully hard at 8 inches. I couldn't hide it. He put his arm around me and gently put pressure on my shoulders, giving me the "OK" to go down on him. I complied and went down to his waistline and his cock touched my cheek. I could feel my groin area pulsing. It was intense and I wanted his cock, badly. I again protested, this time a little less audible and with no force behind my statement. "Mike, I'm not gay".
Mike didn't answer; he just gently caressed my head and lightly pushed it toward his cock. I obeyed his motion and put his cock into my mouth. I didn't know what was going on. I didn't "want" to do this, but at the same time, my cock felt like it was going to explode and I did want to suck that cock dry. The conflicting emotions did their battle within my head, which lasted two seconds and the result being me grabbing his cock at the base and sucking it as best I could. I licked the head of his cock and made him groan. I loved it. His cock tensed up. I instinctively knew he was going to blow and I mimicked what Tim did the other night and what I had seen girls do to me. I stroked his cock and let it blow its wad into my face. I caught what I could in my mouth and I licked my lips to get as much as I could. I felt like I was going to blow my load, and there was nothing touching my cock. It felt good to me and I know it felt good to him. Mike touched my head, implying that I should stop. "Did you like the show the other night?"
I was again shocked, but at this point, I admitted I seen it. "I did, I had to go to the bathroom to masturbate after I watched you two."
Mike looked down at me, "you missed what happened after that."
He lifted me up and got up from the bed. He came back with a condom and some lotion. He set them on the nightstand and got back into the bed. I again felt the guilt over me. I couldn't believe I did that with another man. I had some cum on my cheeks and I could still taste it. I liked it, but at the same time I loathed myself for doing it. He rubbed up against me. It had been several minutes and his cock was again hard. He put the condom on himself and rubbed the lotion on his 8-inch cock. I was not comfortable at this point, and I rolled over on my stomach. He said to me, "You missed me make Tim my bitch. That would have turned you on even more."
He grabbed my arms and pinned them against the bed and straddled my ass. I could feel his cock in the crack of my ass and I noticed I was again fully hard. The guilt was gone and I noticed myself "lifting" my ass into the air. It was almost as if it was instinctive telling him to enter my ass. He let one of my arms go and grabbed his cock pressing it against my virgin hole. He reached back up and grabbed my arm again and pressed his pelvis so that his cock was putting pressure on my hole. I feared it was going to hurt, but he must of put a lot of lotion on his cock. It slide in after a few "pressure pumps" and I felt ecstasy. I moved my ass in rhythm with him and it felt good. My cock was again rock hard and I felt like I was going to cum. He continued to slowly pull his 8-inch cock from my ass and then put it back in, each time a little deeper. I loved the feeling. The motion I was making was grinding my cock against the bed, as I was still on my stomach and his weight was on top of me. He forced his cock in slowly, but deeply and that was all I could take. As he did this, my cock dragged against the bed and I started cumming. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever felt. I was unable to grab it or touch it, but it was still so intense I thought I was going to pass out. I could feel my cum on my stomach between myself and the bed and it felt weird. His cock was still in my ass and he knew I had came.
"John, how'd you like that? You came just like a woman, no touching and with my cock in your ass." As he finished saying that, he pressed his pelvis deeply against mine and I could feel his cock pulsing in my ass. He was cumming. I tried to move my ass around to make it good for him and he finally finished.
That was the first time with Mike and me. We've become more than friends and now he's my lover.