Just a short description of me before I begin: I am married and for all of my 45 years I have been tolerant of homosexuality and lesbianism but never agreed with the concept. I actually was more than tolerant because a friend of mine is, if not homosexual, he is bisexual. We would go out with a group from work and would typically end up talking more to each other than anybody else in our group. My reasoning was I genuinely enjoyed our conversation. Often our conversations, as with most conversations given enough time, would turn toward sex. Usually I was the one who steered the conversation to sex mainly because of my frustration with my sex life at home.
On one particular night I was more frustrated than usual. It had been over a month since my wife and I had made love. I kept looking at women and commenting about what I would do with this woman or that one. Daniel, my friend, would just smile and laugh at my comments. I don't usually drink too much on these nights out but I was over my limit. I had worked myself up to where I was making some really outrageous sexual comment when a particularly good looking woman walked by.
"Damn she looks good. I wouldn't care if she had a dick I would do her!"
"You wouldn't, it would scare you to death to see a hard cock that wasn't yours," Daniel replied.
"Bull shit, go get her and tell her I want to suck her dick."
I was really being over the top and Daniel knew it. We were going back and forth with each other and I guess I was letting loose a bit because that night there was only one other person in our group still around but he had tired of our conversation and was "cruising" around the club.
"Have you ever even seen another hard cock?" Daniel asked.
"Sure plenty, no big deal."
"I'm not talking about movies, have you ever seen a real cock, up close? A HARD one" Daniel replied, with special emphasis on "hard".
After a brief pause I had to reply I hadn't. But for some reason I felt it necessary to assure him I could handle seeing another man's hard cock up close. He looked at me and gave me a little grin that I could tell was a cover for thoughts running in his head. I took it to be a cover for him thinking I was "full of it." As I would soon find out he was just thinking about his next move. The words out of his mouth were quite simple, and quite effective.
"Come on, let's go to my place."
He got up without looking and headed for the door. As I was wondering what I should do I realized I had already gotten off my bar stool and I was closely following him. When we were outside Daniel told me to follow him home, got in his car and patiently waited for me to go, without hesitation I might add, to my car. I followed him to his house.
After I pulled into his driveway it was only then that I became somewhat nervous. Daniel opened my door for me; more I think to keep me from changing my mind than trying to be a gentleman. He opened the front door to his house and led me into a beautifully kept home. Nothing was out of place. It was the best kept home I had ever been in. Without a word he took my hand and led me up a staircase to the second floor and into an even more beautiful bedroom. He had a four poster bed, the décor was what I would consider neutral, not feminine, but definitely not masculine. He turned on a light that was dimmed down to allow enough light to see but was not at all harsh.
As I stood at his bedroom door he sat on the edge of his bed and looked at me. "If you want to leave its okay."
"I don't think I can."
He stood up and, while watching me, began to slowly strip off his clothes. I couldn't not watch, and the more clothes he removed the more excited I became. Daniel was not a body builder but he was slim, and handsome. Did I say he was handsome before? Well, he is. When he finally was down to his underwear he stopped. I could see a nice bulge between his legs and I didn't realize I was staring until he asked if I was going to join him. Without waiting for a reply he walked over to me and began to undress me. My immediate thought was "when was the last time someone undressed me?!" I didn't put up any resistance and had no hesitation. I just stood there as he began to disrobe me, I helped when needed until I was down to my underwear as well.
I was as hard as I had been in years I am quite sure. As he hooked his thumbs in my waistband all I could think about was "what is gay sex like?" It wasn't in a bad way, I was so excited and wanting what was about to happen I was almost in shock. His hands slowly slid my underwear down. As my cock finally sprang free I felt a little light headed. Had I drank too much? My heart was racing as I stepped out of my last piece of clothing and stood there naked, and horny!
"Very nice" Daniel stated.
Without a word I hooked my thumbs in his waistband and helped him out of his last stitch of clothing as well. Instead of just letting his underwear drop to the floor I knelt in front of him and pushed them to the floor. I watched as he stepped out of them and then I looked up. Right at eye level was his, what I now and will always consider, beautiful cock. He was rock hard as well and I took my time looking it over. I hadn't touched it yet but I was definitely enjoying the view. I looked up and realized he was contentedly watching me check him out.
"You seem to be handling it okay."
"What do you mean?" I replied.
"Well I didn't think you would be able to handle seeing another man's hard cock. I was wrong. Although I still ain't sure about your other claims."
For a second I didn't know what he was talking about but then I remembered my comment about sucking that gorgeous woman's cock. My look of puzzlement changed to a grin as I leaned in with no trepidation and kissed his cock. As I did, the soft touch of my lips made his cock jump, grazing the tip of my nose. I can't explain exactly why but his reaction flipped a switch in me and I simply had to have his cock in my mouth. I reached out and grabbed the base of his cock and guided him into my mouth. So many thoughts as I tasted a cock for the first time. He had pre-cum oozing from his slit and I couldn't believe that I was not disgusted by it, I tasted it and although I was anticipating something not pleasant my senses were delighted by the sweet taste. I tried to coax more of it out by licking his slit, and though I could continue to taste a hint of it my appetite was not being appeased. Even so I could tell Daniel was getting more and more turned on.
He guided me over to the bed and when we were both sitting facing each other I surprised myself by pushing him onto his back so I could continue where we had just left off. With a slight look of surprise he leaned back and let me go down on him again. The feel of his hard cock in my mouth, the smooth warmth of him on my tongue was such a new and fulfilling experience I couldn't ever imagine not wanting him right there all the time. I had never sucked a cock before and worried I would be bad at it until I quickly realized "Hey I have one of these and I know what feels good so I KNOW I am a great cock sucker!" Thinking back, I should have laughed at myself for saying I was a great cock sucker. Wasn't that always one of the worst insults you could call a guy? Now I am proud to say it and Daniel tells me all the time.
So here I was, sucking cock for the first time. Not intimidated, not scared, no inhibitions. Why had I waited so long! Looking back the signs were there all along and Daniel would confirm later he knew I was "closet." When I watched porn, and I did a little too much, I always loved the blow job scenes. I would masturbate to them and nine times out of ten my orgasms occurred not while a guy was pounding away at a pussy. No, I loved the blowjob scenes, the cocks sliding in and out of a mouth. Oh, and the cum shots! I loved seeing the guy pull out of their mouth and jack off on their faces and shoot into an open mouth, the cum on their face, watching it slide onto their throat and chest. It wasn't the women at all. Those beautiful cocks shooting cum, that was what I always got horny watching. I wanted it for me now.
I started concentrating on sucking his cock. I wanted him to cum and I was wishing silently for him to be one of those guys who seemed to cum forever. I wanted cum in my mouth, on my face, all over me. I was lost in my thoughts until I could feel his cock begin to swell even more. He told me he was going to cum and I just moaned encouragement to him. That sent him over the top and the first spasm of cum jetted to the back of my throat! I was so happy! I pulled his cock out and continued jacking him off and stream after stream of cum began to cover my face. When I had enough on my face I put his cock back in my mouth and took the last couple of spasms on my tongue. Daniel was moaning and saying how "fucking fantastic" I was as I gently licked and sucked up any come I could get off of his gorgeous cock.
When I finished cleaning him I reluctantly pulled my head away from his cock and he looked at me and smiled at me like no one ever had. He didn't comment about all the cum on me but as I lay beside him he used his fingers to wipe the cum from my face and feed it to me as he talked about how great I was.
"I can't believe that was the first time for you. That was one of if not the best blowjobs I have ever had."
"Well, I have watched a lot of video and I know what I like. But I think the difference is I REALLY liked the feel of you in my mouth."
"I could tell!" Daniel exclaimed before adding "So what do you want to do now?"
"Anything you think I might like..."
Daniel smiled at my response and leaned into me to kiss my sticky lips. He kissed his way down my neck and chest, sucking hard on my nipples. The feeling was beyond fantastic. As his kisses made their way over my belly I felt butterflies and my stomach twitched involuntarily. His lips brushed across the shaft of my brutally hard erection and down to my balls. He playfully licked me there and then moved his tongue over my ass. I didn't flinch but instead let myself escape to the intense pleasure of his touch. I moaned as he at first gently but then with more aggression licked and kissed my asshole. My only thought was for him not to stop. He didn't for some time and soon I found myself wanting more and found myself encouraging him to do more. In response his tongue slipped inside and my long low moan was the encouragement he needed. From seemingly nowhere he produced a bottle of some type of lubricant and was slowing working it in and around my eager hole. He slipped a finger in and I yelled "Oh yes!" He worked one and then two fingers in me as he gently nibbled and licked my cock and balls. I knew what was coming and could barely contain my desire.
"Daniel, please..." I started and paused.
Daniel looked me in the eyes and held my gaze "Please what?"
There was silence as he stopped and waited for me to answer. It wasn't teasing but he appeared to be genuinely concerned that I may have wanted him to stop what was going on. Nothing could be farther from the truth. In fact I wanted him to stop teasing me, at least that what he seemed to be doing. I wanted him to fill me up but I didn't know how to tell him.
"Please don't stop. I need to feel you inside me. It feels so good. Please..."
The look on his face was relief and his relief turned to desire. He spread my legs and applied another layer of lubricant on my ass and then on his hard cock. I was so hard with desire it was almost painful. Daniel was even more turned on by how much harder my cock had gotten just from me thinking of his cock in me. My whole reaction to his seduction was beyond what he imagined and he was extremely turned on by the entire scene unfolding.
His foreplay had me ready and though he was taking my virginity, going where nothing had ever entered before, the pain was only slight. Once his cock was in me I leaned back and concentrated on what was going on. His beautiful hard cock was inside. I could feel the heat of him and the sensation of him sliding into me was indescribable. Never before had I been so excited, so hard, desired anything more than at that moment. I wanted him inside me. I wanted to make him cum and feel his orgasm deep inside. What was happening to me?!
Daniel was so very turned on, he was breathing fast and moaning with each pleasure filled plunge into my virgin hole. Surprisingly, he was quickly reaching his second orgasm. I could feel him grow harder and seemingly larger as he continued thrusting into me. He was starting to go faster and deeper, pain was beginning to join pleasure but I didn't want any of it to stop.
"I'm gonna cum!" Daniel exclaimed.
"Give it to me, don't stop. Fuck me, fuck me..." I pleaded.
With his deepest stroke he plunged into me and held his spasming cock inside. I felt each contraction as his sperm filled me up. I wrapped my legs around him and held him so he couldn't get away. The feel of his warm body on me as his hard cock slowly became soft and then gently slid out of me was and still is what keeps me coming back to his bed. The feel of his cum as it oozed from my ass is second only to being filled up by his hard cock. The whole experience was beyond my wildest imagination and easily better than any encounter I had ever had with a woman. I am sure there is a woman out there who could compete with Daniel in providing sexual pleasure, but honestly, I have come to the conclusion that if you don't have a cock you aren't going to fully satisfy me. Cocks are beautiful and what they can do is beyond compare. I am still married but I haven't had sex with my wife in three years. She doesn't seem to mind and she lets me go "play golf" whenever I want. Of course there is only one shaft and a couple of balls I am interested in. I hope Daniel never tires of my mouth or ass.