I was 24 or 5. Working at Argos as one of the managers. My boss Carole invited me to stay at theirs one night (next day was my day off) and have some drinks. Cool. Carole was hilarious - we got on straight away. I arrived at hers and she said she had a migraine and Mick, would go for a pint and some darts at their local. I thought Mick was a bit odd. Very intense eyes. Bit intimidating. But I'd worked out that actually his view of the world was that he was going to not take it seriously at all.
I could work with that and off the boozer we went - I wasn't out then. I drank in straight pubs all the time. Like a native.
He got me very drunk and we ate nothing all night. At closing time, I was battered. But looking forward to a sneaky chat on a chat-line called MaleForce with some gay guys nearby.
Back at theirs Mick put the TV on and a video. It was porn. Straight porn. Mick laughed at my squirming and said "we've got loads Dave, have a look"
I went for a piss instead. And ventured back downstairs, to find Mick, trousers off and boxers round his ankles having a tug. On a massive cock. Never seen one bigger at that point. Lucky Carole, I thought, and sat down not knowing what to do.
"Here's a good one Dave. Stick this on."
On the screen was a video of a lad on his late teens wanking his own huge clock on the sofa I was sitting on.
"It's my nephew. We accidentally filmed him while we left him babysitting"
Bit much for me at that point and I said I was off to bed - and no, I didn't want to have a wank.
I decided no chat-line tonight. Just sleep off this fucking weird evening - never mention it again. I was woken ten minutes later by Mick. His slapped his cock round me cheeks. It was right there when I opened my eyes.
"Mick what the fuck is going on?" I asked
"I reckon you're gay Dave. And I think you want this. Don't worrry, I'm bi myself. I won't tell anyone." Not going to lie, it felt quite good to even silently admit it and I badly wanted his cock.
We went downstairs to the living room and he took my T-shirt and boxers off. Naked and hard in my boss's lounge, I started snogging her husband. We both got harder and harder and sank to the floor and I started sucking it. Fuck. Filled my mouth and then like most guys wanted to ram it down. Normally i hate that shit but god I wanted it and I let him fuck my mouth hard.
He started on mine - he really wanted to see me cum he said. Lose control. I said I wanted his cock in me. We sniffed at some poppers and I just said "fucking fuck me Mick. Fuck me like you fuck Carole"
That really turned him on and with no lube and just spit and poppers, I guided it in. FUCK. It really hurt but you know how it is, it makes you want it more. When he was finally in, I was getting noisy (I'm a noisy fuck) and he had to tell me to shut the fuck up unless I wanted my boss to see me begging to be fucked. I didn't - he was like a machine fucking me. Length after length rammed in me. I came twice on the carpet - and he finally pulled out an shot ropes of hot cum over my back. We spent about half an hour holding each other and kissing. And I shot another load on the carpet as he stroked my cock. Jesus. Best fuck of my life.
It was 4am when I went to bed. He told me to stay in the house til he got back from work the next day. Carole went off at 7[30, Mick took the two kids to school and came straight back. He'd phoned in sick.
We spent the day naked and fucking - I was getting fucked. I badly wanted to fuck his hole but he was in charge and he didn't get fucked. We watched the video of his nephew while we fucked. I realised I wanted him too and told Mick.
He smiled and picked up the phone.....