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Until this experience I was pretty homophobic to some aspects. I didnt respect how two men havin sex is actually a pleasurable way of having fun or showing love for one another. I would never ever say to no a cock again, as I've gained soo much pleasure from one in comparison to any woman has given me. This is a story about how I finally broke my straight wannabe" lifestyle to realisin THE GOOD OLD HARD WAY to what I am and want. I hope you enjoy?
Having a gay sex life is great. I am pretty much fascinated with the word gay now. How much more fun is a cock to vagina? Really??
I act straight..... but when am drunk..... all I want Is to be ass fucked. Being in Scotland.... weather isnt always at its greatest! As the Brits will know. Returning from the pub, I had my friend walkin with me home. It was cold, wet and definitely windy. I was most definitely drunk also. My home was a mile further away than his, so he kindly invited me round to his house for shelter.
My friend is well known as being gay in the area.... perhaps its cause he's the only one not in the closet about being one. He knew his place and he knew I liked to tease him about being "the only gay in the viliage"(that qoute being a hit saying from a successful Brit comedy called 'Little Britain'), although we arent in a village. But he knew all of us werent gay, or so he thought.
He owned his own wee house. Two bedroom, kitchen, bathroom, livingroom standard. We were in his livingroom watching the tv. He brings through blankets for me to stay in the livingroom. As he leaves the room again, this time to make cups of teas, I take my chance of reducing my clothing down to my boxers, just to make myself feel more like at home. Comes through and notices my clothes on the floor, he laughs and just says "And they say I'm the forward one". I just Laugh.
We ended up talkin about life, which then of course ended up talking about his life, the gay life. Me asking all the questions all hetero's wanna know, but dare to ask. Questions like... "do you use a dildo?", "what it's like being fucked?" and "what does cum taste like?". I found myself getting a little pleased by the whole convo. He left the room for a short interval to make some tea. He came back through with only his boxers on. I never noticed how toned he actually was. I saw him sit on the sofa opposite, kinda shivering. So i told him not to be daft and come over under the quilts. If i wasnt as drunk at that moment of time I might of thought twice.
Our "gay" conversation continued. I felt myself getting harder and harder. So I quickly asked him to go make another cup of tea for me. As he stood up I noticed he had a big problem himself.... Mr 8inches. He didnt seem to bother about it. As he came back through.... he still had an erected penis, he stood right on front of me handin me my cup of tea, with his bulge pointing at me. I felt pretty turned on. He jumped back under the quilts. I said to him.... "you do realise you have a boner?". He laughed replying saying.. "yeah but your drunk so I thought it might come in useful". I laughed.... as if he said a funny joke.... but secretly hoping he wasnt joking.
"So do you have gay porn?" I asked. He pointed over to the side of my couch. I looked over and saw a few. I asked him to put one out of curiosity. And he did... no questions asked, almost as if I was his gay friend. Watchin these two guys fuck was pretty awesome. I was quite intrigued by the doggy. I queried him if he had ever done the position... my constant questionin got him to question me. "How come your soo curious?" he asked. I replied, (acting dumb) "how can that position be done". I bent over and said "how would you do that?". He was slightly embaressed, but stood up and held his erection to my tight boxers. Still acting dumb and slightly drunk i said you'll need to be more specific cause I dont know how that would go in from that position. So he pulled down my boxers and held his dick still in his boxers. So i turned round and pulled down his boxers from the front and said right.... demonstrate. So he did, He held his hands around my waist holding his erect penis against the rim of my ass. The moment froze, for about ten seconds... feeling the pulse... or urge throbbin on from his dick between my ass. He moved away, in a... fuck... what am I doing kind of thing.
So I turned round to sit down, with my boxers still down showing an erect penis. He saw every inch of it, and i saw every emotion of his face change as it went from embaressment to shock. In his moment of shock he walked out the room. But had came back in to find me on all fours pleading him to "Fuck me". He didnt need me to tell him..... he already had the lube in his hands... and no boxers on. I had never been soo turned on like this. I took the lubricant from his hand, and applied it to my own asshole. I was being more generous with it than I needed to. I reached forward to his cock, lightly caressing it with my fingers, then with my whole hand I massaged it, and cockin it up and down, and then I reached forward to take it with my mouth. I played with the end of cock with my tongue, takin in the flavour, experience and confidence to take it in further. But I didnt need to build confidence, before I knew it he pivoted his hips back and forth enabling me to take his 8 inch cock almost full. His over excitement was clear as pre cum was oozing. And wow... his tasted great. He moved his cock away from my mouth as if to tease me. Two minutes in and I already felt the effects of cock withdrawal. I felt almost submissive to him already. Like I knew I was his bitch for now.
He kneeled over to the back of me, slowly movin his hand down the top of my back... pushin me to all fours, I felt his cock already played with my ass. As both his hands reached towards my waist, I felt ever so controlled..... I couldnt move... not with fear, more like breathless. One his hands moved away for a moment to manually insert his dick. It tooks a few attempts to get it in, with my virgin tight asshole, not takin the bait at first. I felt like those gay porn stars like on the DVD tv screen before me and funny enough, my fucker was going at same pace as the guy on the tv. In, out, in, out, I felt only slight discomfort, but felt minimally by the excitement of this guy fuckin me. The sounds of the slapping of his testes and body hittin my own still get me hard thinkin about it today. More and more I heard his breathin getting harders and faster, meanin I was gettin fucked like his breathin. I was oozin cum from own dick and having orgasms like I couldnt believe, and I wasnt even playin with it! That was when he said Oh fuck I've came! I felt him giving one last push holdin his dick in, makin his own orgasm and erection feel that bit longer... better. His body collapsed on top of my own, as I lay completely on the ground, I didnt need to masterbate, I already came myself.
About two hours later I woke up, With his body next to me, cum still in my ass, and boy next to me who I've just had my best sexual encounter with ever!
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