Reverend Bubba 3 By Bald Hairy Man
This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers, you DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have comments send them to winarch47@yahoo.com
Reverend Bubba still saw sex as a rogue lighting strike. It was random and rare. I was hoping he would see it as a natural part of life, not a freak, sinful event. Part of that involved getting him to admit his cock and associated organs were natural parts of a man's anatomy, not parts the devil inserted into god's perfect creation. The other hart of that was to get him to realize he was not alone. All men had cocks, and these were natural. Sex makes the world go around.
While there is a biological reason for sex, it is also a source of pleasure. While this is essential for procreation, the pleasure associated with sex doesn't require procreation. The pleasure is identical for impregnating and for jerking off or fucking a pal.
I personally suspect it can be more pleasurable when used for recreation rather than procreation. Years of child raising are not always stress free. I told Bubba that sex could enhance friendships, he complained that it could be too intense. Then he complained it might be superficial. I asked him what he felt when he was fucking me.
Maybe a minute later he replied. "I wasn't sure what I was feeling. It was hard to believe you would let in in your ass. It hadn't occurred to me that my cock would fit. I not sure I had ever been as hard as I was when my cock was in you. At first, I didn't realize I was pumping my cock deeper into you."
"Somehow my cock seemed to know what to do," he continued. "Shoving my cock up a guy's ass hadn't occurred to me. I thought I should pull it out. I was surprised when I couldn't do that. It felt too good."
"It hadn't occurred to me that it could get better. As I went deeper, it felt better and better. I was expecting you to tell me to stop and any second. I wanted to pull out, but my body wouldn't do that," he explained. "I wanted to stop but I couldn't. I lost it and couldn't believe how good it felt. After I shot off, I loved it when you tightened your sphincter to hold me in,"
"I didn't know what to do. I pulled out and saw my cum drooling from your hole. I didn't know what to do. I tried to use my cock to push it back in, but I wasn't hard enough. What should I have done?" he asked.
"There are no rules." I explained. "Some men get dressed and leave. Some men get on their backs, and expose their asses in invitation." I paused. "One man kissed my asshole before he left. Several men tongue fucked my ass so they could taste their used cum."
"Does that happen often?" Bubba asked.
"No, but when it does, I try to relax and let as much semen drool out of my ass as possible," I said.
"Does that shock people?" he asked. "A few get shocked. Most get excited and join in." I explained. "Other's get excited because they know fresh sperm is a good lubricant. They fuck me a second time. I used to think that an over lubricated ass would make it hard to shoot off. That is not true."
I asked Dooley, Duddy, Theo, Marty, and Juan to come to my room behind the showers two days later. "I think we all know each other well. I need to start by making a confession," I said. "I hope it doesn't shock you. I am a gay man and I like sex with men a lot." I announced.
The men were briefly silent, then burst out laughing. "Oh, say it isn't true!" Theo said.
"We would all lose our jobs if we announced that publicly, but inside the walls of this house we can relax and enjoy ourselves," I added. "I have a second announcement. I am not a shy delicate flower who is shocked at crudeness or overt sexual activity. I like man sex: sucking, fucking, and getting sucked by my buddies. I like fresh cum shooting in my ass or mouth. Like to stretch a pal's ass, and leaving a good luck token as deep in his hole as I can get. I would love to have you all fuck me and leave a deposit."
"A little later Bubba is joining us. He knows this will be a sex party. I have told him that we are all friendly and accommodating. I am too old to remember my first, tentative sexual adventures. I was a delicate young thing."
"How long did it take you to take a cock up your ass?" Dooley asked.
"It seemed forever, but it was fifteen minutes by the clock." I said, "Somehow, I was in a sling a little later. Each of the gentlemen at the party left a thank you note between five and eight inches up my ass. The men were quite refined."
"Bubba is new to the scene, so be careful. It's all new to him," I added.
"I thought you had already done him?" Juan asked.
"Yes, but there is a difference between an experiment and the real thing," I said, "When a man shoots off in my ass, I thank him. I try to combine being horny as shit and being polite. Sometimes we kiss and he gets to taste his own sperm."
"It's the little touches that count," Theo said. The men laughed.
We were all in the pool when Bubba arrived. He was wearing trunks, but he stripped before he jumped in the water to swim.
I usually assume that naked gay men can find a way to amuse themselves easily. I wasn't sure that Bubba had that skill. I didn't need to worry. In a bar or at a party you can be unsure of a man's intentions. There is no physical sign of his intentions. When you are naked at a swimming pool, it is almost impossible to hide your interest.
Bubba may have hoped to play hard to get, but his cock was not a good actor, and he was showing seven inches of interest. Since we were all nude, there was no way for any of us to hide our own interst. Dooley introduced Bubba to Juan, the handy man and Duddy, the hairdresser. Duddy had been his mother's hairdresser. Bubba had a man flown in from Miami to do his hair. Juan was short but all muscle. Duddy gave you the impression he had once seen a picture of a muscle man. Juan had an uncut, fat, six-inch cock. Duddy had a thin, long tool with a big ripe strawberry knob.
Juan was unsure of his English skills. He noticed that Bubba was semi-erect, so he dropped to his knees and used his tongue to tenderly caress Bubba's cock head. Bubba quickly looked around. Duddy continued talking and Bubba noticed several men were erect and most were preoccupied with potential partners. Bubba relaxed. That was a relief to me.
If a group of naked, gay men involved with sex or plotting to get involved, could be called normal, this was it. I didn't know if Bubba could relax and go with the flow, but he looked relaxed and at ease. I felt the same way.
Theo was with Dooley, and Marty came over to me.
"Do you want to go to the bedroom and have some fun?" Dooley asked.
"I was thinking I might like to put on a show. I think the guys need some inspiration," I replied. "Is that a problem?"
"Shit no," Dooley answered, and then asked, "Does your show include fireworks?"
"Sometimes sperm is good for special occasions. I would like to show how a guy joyfully accepts a stud muffin's cum," I said.
"If I were to demonstrate the effectiveness of a stud's sperm as a lubricant, would you be offended?" Marty asked.
I laughed. "You know the answer to that question!"
We all had a good time. I knew things were good when I saw Juan easing his cock into Bubba's ass. Juan was short, but muscular, and had an average uncut cock. His cock head was large. I watched him nudge it into Bubba's ass. He rested when he encountered the tight sphincter. Juan made a hard thrust, popped past the sphincter and then rested briefly before he rammed the prostate.
Bubba's eyes glazed as Juan rammed his bloated cock into Bubba's ass. Juan then caressed the prostate gland. I tend to ram a man as deep as I can. My cock is thick, and I love the feel of the sphincter grabbing the base of my cock. Juan liked to alternate massaging the prostate, and then using it as a punching bag for his oversized knob.
I knew that many men felt getting fucked is embarrassing. They wanted to be the "Masculine" role as a top. Juan was a skilled fucker. Ideally, he wanted Bubba to have a hands-free orgasm. That took maybe ten minutes. Bubba has a hand's free orgasm. Duddy watched the first two or three ejaculation and he sucked the later volleys directly from the cock.
I had a friend years ago who called it a Cinerama type orgasm. One man shot off deep in the ass and another man took the cum from the bottom. All of us were happy. Devoe went back to New York that evening. I wondered if he would come back.
Juan and Duddy were perfect oversexed playmates. While they loved sex, they knew that they were sharing the sex organs of another man who had his own interests. Duddy said that he always kept his eyes on the prize, but he also knew there were many ways to get to the prize. They both were willing to give and take. They liked to share sperm.
Dooley helped to lick up Bubba's cum with the help of Juan. He did a Latino inspired dance on Bubba's cock. While Bubba had shot off in Juan's ass already, he didn't shoot off until Bubba had a second orgasm. When Bubba shot off the ejaculation set off Juan's orgasm.
When they broke apart, Marty licked the sperm from Juan's ass. Theo and I traded sperm. Everyone was happy. The party broke up around ten and everyone left the pool with drained balls.
The next day was the big rehearsal day of the broadcast on Sunday. This time someone had failed to tell the wardrobe people that a guest choir was of children and teenagers. There were twenty-five robes that had to be altered. Everyone was busy and most worked late to get things corrected.
The staff was used to Bubba's mother having a fit and screaming at the seamstresses. Bubba came but with coffee, soft drinks, and donuts at 8:30. The staff was shocked and pleased. I came by when they finished and gave each of the women a fifty-dollar bill. There was an official policy of no overtime. I told them it was a thank you gift, not a tip.
The service was on Saturday night. It was taped so we could edit any problems from the broadcast. The editors worked through the night so the service was ready for broadcast. It was available at nine in the morning, but individual broadcasts occurred all day long depending on the individual television stations. The musical section of the service was popular. Reverend Bubba's sermons were getting shorter and more concise. No one seemed to miss long sermons.
Sunday evening several staff members, Randall, Newton, and younger members of their staff were swimming nude in the pool. It was after sunset and the pool was dimly illuminated. Bubba came into my apartment to chat. After a little while we went for a swim and joined the men in the pool. The men were mostly the camera men and video editors who had been working on Saturday getting the broadcast ready.
I knew Randall, the head camera operator and Newton, the senior editor well. They were fit, middle aged men. They worked with two back up camera men and two video editors. I thought they were in their twenties. I knew than Randall was gay, butch, and a needy bottom. Newton was a swishy top. Their younger associates were called the harem, by those in the know.
After Bubba's mother died, I sexually connected with Randall and Newton. They were nervous, but once we shared sticky expressions of affection they relaxed. They were total professionals, but they had lived in terror they would be outed and fired by Bubba's mother. The Harem was for their personal use, but they were available to entertain senior executives.
I was an executive. A day later I met the members of the Harem in the pool shower. I was uneasy meeting the Harem. They were mostly in their late twenties, but were gifted, smart and on the way up. I had met them working and had no idea they were oversexed and underserved. Somehow all four of their cocks visited my ass. One man would fuck me as another man sat on my cock and kissed the man fucking me.
Randall had taught them how to use their sphincter to massage the cock that was up their ass. They also had forceful orgasms that tickled the recesses of my ass. The four men, Rex, Mickey, Trevor, and Phil were enthusiastic and skilled. They were enthusiastic and energetic. Randal and Newton were 90% tops, so my open ass was a treat.
Rex, one of the camera men, told me that I was wonderfully receptive. This was the first time he had shot off deep in an ass. I was also the first man to take his entire load. On his birthday he had poked Randall but had to pull out after the first spurt. I took his entire load with enthusiasm. I took all four men up my ass and all of them shot off.
I fucked Rex and Phil and discovered their asses were receptive. Micky and Trevor took turns in my ass as I fucked their pals. We all had a lovely time.
While it was good for me, it was great for them. They had all fucked me, and had complete, ball draining orgasm deep in my ass. While their cocks were deep in my ass, I could feel each ejaculation. They loved it. I tightened my sphincter as they pulled out. I tried to squeeze their cocks as they pulled past my sphincter. This induced Rex and Micky to expel a final ejaculation. I felt the final twitch. That was like the cherry on the top of an ice cream Sunday.
At one time I thought it was cool to be impassive and macho when being fucked. A pal of mine told me that I shivered a little with each ejaculation. It wasn't possible to hide anything.
The men and I had a complete exchange of sperm, both taking and giving. Most of them fucked me twice. Phil told men that my cum filled ass was a treat. I didn't know how many climaxed. There was too much sperm in my ass to be sure.
I thought the Harem might be mad at Randall and Newton. They now understood what Randal and Newton were feeling as they shot off deep into their asses. They seemed to think of it as a learning experience. Rex later told me that they now knew what they Randall and Newton felt.
A few nights later Randall, Newton, and the Harem were swimming naked. Bubba and I joined them. Bubba went over to the harem. They made him feel more than welcome. I went over to talk with Randall and Newton.
"It's a new world here since Reverend Bubba took charge," Randall said. "It's hard to believe this is the same place,"
"It does seem more relaxed." I observed.
"The word is that you introduced Rev. Bubba to a more stimulating social life," Newton said. "It also seems you guided Bubba to a more exciting sexual life. He was a prisoner of his mother's sexual fixations." On the other side of the pool, Bubba was sucking Rex's cock with obvious pleasure and enthusiasm.
"We lived in fear that Bubba's mother would discover our sexual interest and ruin us," Randall said. "Newton and I are well off, but the boys would be ruined. We didn't know who to trust, so we avoided any intimate connection with anyone on the staff."
Much to my surprise Bubba seemed comfortable and at ease with the Harem. Everyone was excited and erect or semi erect. Bubba is well endowed, and all but fully erect. When you are in a group of seven erect men there is no need to speculate as to your intentions.
After the men left for their quarters, Bubba and I talked. "Did the men think I was a slut? Bubba asked.
I smiled. "Everyone was naked and at least semi-hard. We were there to have some fun. You have a good body, a tight hole, and an impressive cock. You opened your ass for them. They accepted your invitation. They also saw you as a man, not as a boss." I explained.
"Is that a good thing?" he asked. "Do they still respect me?"
"How many of the guy's fuck you? Did they open their asses for you?"
"They seemed to like it," Bubba murmured.
"Did you trade sperm?" I asked.
"We did," he said, "It was good. I felt one of them squirting in me."
"How many times did he ejaculate?" I asked.
"He moaned as he rear loaded me, I couldn't count the volleys."
"Bubba, I hate to tell you this, but you just had what is technically called a good time." I observed. "Did you fuck then too?"
He nodded. "I shot off in two of them. They seemed to like that."
"I think you may have made some new friends," I said. "There are worse things than sharing sex."
Bubba looked uncertain.
"Your mother is dead. I know that she loved you, but her views on right and wrong were flawed. She saw life as a battle between good and evil. That isn't unusual, but she saw very little good, but vast expanses of evil. She thought it was best to avoid human contact and thus avoid evil. Feeling pleasure isn't evil and giving pleasure isn't bad." I explained.
"Sharing pleasure with another person is good. You may have guessed that I liked to share sexual extasy with men. We were first connected, sex was good. It was spectacular when your cock was deep in my ass, and you were shooting off. I was also surprised that you welcomed my cock into your ass. I was more surprised when you shot off and you filled my ass with your semen." I said, "It was beautiful."
"I didn't mean to breed you," Bubba murmured.
"Your brain may have not intended to breed me, but the little brain in your cock knew exactly what you wanted." I explained. "Your cock is not just a utilitarian drain; it is a generator of intense pleasure. I don't think that it is an accident it fits in a guy's ass. You were born to fuck."