Where do you start with a story like this, I spent the first 22 years of my life acting straight and yet all the time checking out the guys in the toilets or showers, nothing ever erotic happened until one day when I was 22 years old.
I had moved into an apartment and had been living there for about three months. I had bumped into the couple that lived upstairs a couple of times and we slowly got onto chatting terms. The guy was as black as the ace of spades, very fit, about 6foot tall and short hair but one of those boyish looking faces but acted like a man and worked as a telephone engineer in at the local telecom company, he was probably around 24 years old. His girlfriend was an Indian girl. I could hear them at night on occasion having sex, he must have been going at it hard with her cos she was moaning and groaning.
Anyway, one night, they asked me to dinner up at their place, she had cooked and when I got there he was already pouring drinks for us all. He knew that I liked bourbon and coke but to this day I don't know how he knew that unless he had been watching me in secret. My problem is that when I drink Bourbon and coke I get Horny as hell so I tend to stick to beer these days.
He kept pouring the drinks, and we ran out of bourbon, naturally I said that I would go and get the bottle from my place if he went to buy some more coke. The night went on and on until both he and I were drinking so fast that we could hardly keep up with each other. Like I say bourbon makes me horny and not drunk (as such) so I tend to just jack my self off and fall asleep. Obviously I could not do that with people there. His girlfriend did not drink and eventually she was getting board. Fortunately my pager went off and it was the office calling as one of my network sites had gone down. I asked if I could use the phone and called got the details and said that I would really have to go and fix the problem, Shawn immediately said " how the hell can you drive after drinking so much, I then explained that no need to go into office as can do it all from home.
His face looking curious and yet odd he then asked if I could show him how I did it, he wanted to work with PC's etc so I said of course and that it was late anyway so suggested that he come down with me and I would show him and afterwards I just expected him to leave. I did notice that he grabbed the almost empty bottle of bourbon and 4 cans of coke to bring with him. His girlfriend even said as we left, don't you think you have had enough and he just said "yes yes yes, but this is Dave's bottle."
The guy was a hunk, he had natural abs, the true six pack and although he was not wearing a tight shirt you could see that he was fit and firm, he was wearing tight jeans and Tight jeans along with me and bourbon was blowing my mind.
Once we got down stairs he was looking around, you have to remember that I was living alone at the time so I did not exactly keep the place looking spotless and I was not expecting guests. I apologized for the mess and he just smiled and said that it was not a stress to him at all. He was getting better looking all the time, (again I blame the bourbon) he was smiling a lot and he had one of those faces that when he smiled there was some sort of twinkle in his eye.
Well, he immediately went into my kitchen grabbed two glasses and made two drinks, I tried to show him how to logon to the system but my keyboard skills had gone to hell, I could tell that he was getting board as hell and he disappeared into my lounge.
I gave up trying to login, my password was eventually revoked due to the fact that I had got it wrong so many times. So I joined him on the couch to finish our drinks. To my horror while I was trying to log on he had found a couple of Porn videos that were straight and had been lent to me, I enjoyed them for the dick and cum shots but he said "hay, can we watch one of these while we finish our drinks"
I was embarrassed and said, ok go ahead and he slipped it into the machine and I flicked the TV on to the video channel. The movie came on and like I say it was straight but there were a few good scenes with a couple of guys jacking off while watching other guy screw the bitches.
It must have been the drink cos Shawn was almost lying horizontal on the couch with his legs up on my coffee table and his budge was almost popping his jeans, So I guessed that he was not trying to hide his lump why should I and took up the same position next to him.
After a few moments I noticed that his eyes kept moving from the TV and looking at my dick so I did that thing that makes it twitch and you should see it through my jeans, he gave a little chuckle and said is that you cumming or just teasing. I looked at his and asked if he could not do the same, he "of course" but his moved a lot more than mine. But at the same time he groaned and said that he hurt, as it was not in a comfortable position. I just said well fix it then, I was amazed with what happened next, he unbuttoned his jeans reached down into his white briefs and brought his dick up so that it was flat against his stomach, he did not bring it out and I thought that he would do his jeans up but he just left them open so all I could see was this "massive" rod tightly wrapped by his white underwear, it was so tight that I could even see the change in colour through white the cotton.
He was smiling a lot and then said is yours comfortable then, I said no it was aching like hell as it was bent but wanted to be straight but I was not as brave as him, he just sat forward and said " come on Dave, we are both guys mate, who gives a shit" he then while I was still lying back undid my zip, reached in and grabbed my cock, pulled it out with his bare hands and left it poking out of my jeans. The end of my knob was a slimy as hell with all the Horny thoughts that had been going through my head. I said, " hay, that's not fair, why is mine hanging out and yours is all covered up.
It took no more than that sentence. He said " I agree its not fair, mine wants to be loose also, he used his feet to support his weight lifted his tight ass off the sofa and slid his jeans down to the top of his knees, then after lifting the front of his jocks up slid them down to just passed his balls. I had never seen a monster like this in the flesh in my life; I just wanted to touch it. I had always been told that a guys cock feels like soft fresh leather but I was not sure what this guy was after or if he genuinely just thought it was fine for two straight guys to have raging hard ons in front of each other.
The movie seemed to just fad into the distance and he seemed to be enjoying the freedom of his dick, he would kept putting his thumb at the base and pushing it forward and making it stand at right angles to his stomach, he had pulled his shirt up beyond his belly button and the site was amazing, his dick was so big and had veins in it that I did not know existed, It was thick as well, and he was making it pump and laughing. He then asked " so can you do that?" Of course I can as I made the same thing happen "but it is not as think as yours" he said of course it is, look" he put his thumb and forefinger around his dick like a measuring tape and then slid the same thumb and forefinger down onto my knob. I know that he had squeezed at the same time cos there was NO WAY I was as thick as him. He said, "see, we are just the same size" while he left his hand there and proceeded to wrap his remaining fingers around my knob. By now I knew there was more to this than just mucking around so I took his meat in my grasp, he smiled at me and said 'Finally" he then sat up unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down "tight balls you have" he said . He leaned over and took my cock in his hot, moist mouth. As he moved his head up and down, he ran his tongue along the underside and occasionally swirled it around the head, sometimes quickly darting his tongue into my piss slit. At the same time, he was massaging my balls in his firm grip. Suddenly, I felt his finger rubbing back and forth in the area between the base of my dick and my asshole. I almost shot my load when his finger finally brushed across my asshole.
Sensing how close I was, he took his mouth off my cock and grinned at me. Slowly, he inserted a finger in my ass, and I thought I'd gone to Heaven. He pushed it in and out, all the time grinning at me across my throbbing cock. Next, he worked a second finger in alongside the first and continued to fingerfuck me. He put his mouth back over my dick and began moving up and down in rhythm with his fingers in my ass. By this point, I was moaning my head off. Slowly he stopped blowing me and gradually let my cock slip from his mouth. Just as slowly, he pulled his fingers out of my ass. My face must have conveyed just how disappointed I was because he just grinned even bigger before ducking down out of sight. He took my balls, one after the other, in his mouth and sucked on them, all the while massaging my thighs.
Slowly, he began lifting my legs up in the air, but his head didn't come up. He released my balls, and I suddenly felt his warm wet tongue trailing along from the base of my cock to my asshole. I was shocked as he began circling my rim with his tongue, but nowhere near as shocked as when I felt his tongue enter my asshole and his stubble rubbing against my skin. Again, I thought I was in Heaven, and I was moaning away, but he still wasn't finished with me. He pulled his tongue out of my ass and went back to work on my balls and cock.
It was about now that I knew that this had been his plan the whole time, Casually, he reached into his jeans and pulled out a packed of lube and a rubber, you know the ones that you buy from those dispensing machines. While continuing to suck on my cock, he put the condom on himself and applied the jelly to it. He then inserted one jellied finger and then two back in my ass, and I was begging for more. He took his head off my cock, pushed my legs well back over my head and positioned his cock at my waiting ass. He slapped my ass hard a couple of times, this guy was clearly experienced, and I moaned louder each time. He told me to take a deep breath, exhale, and relax. I did everything he said to do. I could feel his fat head pushing at my asshole, but I tensed. He slapped my ass again, and I took another deep breath. Suddenly, I felt the head break the barrier, and it hurt like Hell. He slapped my ass yet again and told me to breathe. I did, and as I relaxed, he slowly pushed his cock up my ass until he was all the way in, a long way in!. He held it there for a short time for me to get used to it, and then he slowly started to fuck me. The pain subsided, and this time I knew I was definitely in Heaven. He fucked me at various paces for the next few minutes, from the quick shallow fuck to the hard deep pounding fuck to the excruciatingly slow fuck.
He held on to one of my ankles high in the air, from my view point I could just see this glistening body with sweat, thrusting backwards and forward, tight and firm waist with pecks that you only normally see on a porn web site. His nipples were lighter then the rest of his skin and erect as hell, he had a smooth chest that just made me all the more excited and I was rubbing my hands down his back and waist on his forward thrusts, his ass cheeks were as tight as hell and had goose bumps all over them, he was getting wetter and wetter with sweat.
Finally, I couldn't stand the suspense any more, and I begged him to thrust into me as hard as he could, and he complied. He pounded me harder and harder, and faster and faster. Then I started twisting my own nipples as hard as I could, because the line between pain and pleasure was so thin at that point; the harder I pinched, the better it felt. His breath was coming heavier and faster. He grabbed my cock and started pumping away at it while his own cock was pumping away at my ass. I was moaning for all I was worth, and he was moaning and grunting and pound. I said, "I'm gonna shoot." He said, "YES! Do it" and continued to pound away at my cock and ass. Every muscle in my body seemed to begin to contract, and I began to shoot ropes of think cum across my own stomach. The contractions around my asshole were too much for him. He yelled, "Oh, God" and drove his cock as deep in my asshole as he could go. He moaned with every contraction of his body as he filled the rubber with his load. We remained in that position for a short time while the sweat dripped from his smooth chest and forehead onto my body. With one hand, he reached under to secure the rubber as he withdrew. When the head popped out, I felt emptier than I had ever felt before, but I knew that it would probably be the last time I had his think cock up my ass. He removed the rubber, tied it in a knot, and dropped it on the floor. While he was doing this, I had been spreading my own cum all around my stomach and chest still moaning and still hard as hell. He lay down on my chest and made a cum sandwich. My lips parted to allow his tongue in, and we kissed for a while. His waist and chest were still glowing and I used my hands to get a good feel of his tight butt muscles. He stayed hard and started get the feeling that I was ready for another session. He had the same idea; the bourbon was still in effect. He got up onto his knees and slid his butt and balls up my stomach and chest, the sliding was easy as the cum had not yet gone too sticky his balls had sagged a little and the feeling of them sliding against my body was amazing.
Now this massive junket pumper was at my lips I could still taste his cum and the smell was amazing. I started to lick the remaining slime as he now inserted himself into my mouth. This was the first time I had felt a dick, been fucked and now tasting a dick in my life.
I felt his balls contracting as I did everything that I had always imagined doing to a guys dick, like taking it deep into my throat and making a swallowing action so that my throat muscles tighten on his knob end. This was too much for him and it had only been 15 mins since his last shot that I felt a thick warm liquid slide down my throat. He was so deep in there that I really did not get to taste it but it was nice, I was jacking off and shot my load (not too much left) into the top half of the crack in his butt. He used his hand and scooped what he could up and then brought it to his own lips where he licked them clean.
He lay himself flat on top of me, so that both of our dicks were mashed together and finally going soft, he hugged me tight, he was still wet and the smell of sweat, cum and bourbon was everywhere including both of our breath. Finally, he lifted up and grinned at me. He said, "So? How was it?" I said, "Amazing" with that, he got off the couch got dressed and considering that he was covered in cum and sweating like hell did not have a shower. He left and said see you tomorrow ok? I said for sure.
The next day I woke up, the usual hard one and jacked off, I had a distinct taste in my mouth that I knew must have been cum. I went to the lounge and the used rubber was still there and empty packet of lube and I started to think to my self what the hell have I done. I spent the whole day worrying and as I recovered from the hangover I worried more, I knew that Shawn had to work that day (Sat) and at about 16:00 the door bell rang, I opened it and it was him. But he had no smile, he came in and shut the door, he took me in his arms and said that he was sorry about last night and that he was drunk and promised me it would not happen again. I was amazed, he some how had the idea that I was not interested in it happening again, he asked me to just forget it and that he was sorry that it had happened.
With in one month, they were gone, they moved somewhere, no good bye, no forwarding address just gone. I guess he is living his life as a straight guy but that is a waist of some hot stuff.