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This story is based on 100% true experiences, but no real names or locations are used. This story contains reference to explicit male-male and male-female consensual, adult sex. If you don't enjoy reading this sort of material or are under the age of 21 or it is not legal to read this sort of material where you live, PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE READING. Please practice safer sex.
I have been enjoying erotic stories on Nifty.org for several years now, and have decided it's time to give back by attempting to write some of my own stories. I've been fortunate to have a lot of adventures over the years, including those I shared in my most recent story, "Three Guys and One Girl in Charge", and older stories like "Hot Spring Surprise," the "Male Bonding" series and "Iceland Adventures" stories in the Bisexual/Encounters archive.
------ Youth Group Leaders Talking About Jocks
"Damn I am horny as hell. Woke up early as I often do, and I'm just jerking in my thin nylon jogging pants commando, looking at short porn clips on Twitter, thinking about writing a few short erotic stories this weekend for Nifty, just capturing a few memories. Nothing lengthy or elaborate, just moments of erotic tension."
That's what I wrote a couple of days ago to a sexy bi married guy I recently met on Bateworld. We've quickly become sort of pen-pals during this ongoing Covid-19 time when it's harder to just trustingly hook up with people... he's waiting for his second vaccination to invite me over on a day when his wife is away, to jerk, frot, and hopefully suck each other's cocks. His looks HUGE - long and girthy in the couple of photos he's sent.
Anyway, I had told him recently that I have written a couple of stories for Nifty over the years, and that sometimes I find myself sharing erotic memories, stories, experiences, or fantasies with guys who will email me comments about my stories. It's fun to interact with "fans" and I've become long-distance friends with a couple guys that way.
And I have decided that I should start submitting more frequent, shorter pieces like the following. Even if the action & experience might not be quite as developed as in some of my other stories. Often times these will be memories from my younger years, or just quicker stories of some encounter.
Here's goes this one:
Back in the late 80s when I was an 18 yr old but still part of our church's youth group, I had a humongous crush on the mustached, naturally muscled, hairy co-leader of the group. A straight businessman who had a young, pretty, sexy wife half his age (about 1 year older than me, in other words). We were getting set to get our canoes on a canoe trip down a river in central Wisconsin, about 12 "kids" and this Mr. N.
(I had obsessively watched Mr N at various times.... like seeing him work shirtless for hours on a hot summer day re-landscaping the church across from our house, watching sweat pour down his furry chest... and being clever enough to walk over to him with some cold water and lemonade, so that he would let me chill out with him for a break. Little did he know I was just there to smell his man scent, see his erect nipples poking through his wet chest fur, watch sweat drip down into his short 1980s running shorts, and admire his bright green eyes and killer smile.)
Anyway, on this river canoe trip, For the first time, a co-leader had joined us, Mr. B. He was a stocky, almost chunky bearish dark-bearded married guy. I was fascinated by the dark fur that poured out of his polo shirt, and by the big bulge in his shorts. He was more macho than Mr N in that he was stockier, built more like a wrestling coach or rugby player, and had a deeper more commanding manly voice. While the other "kids" fooled around and wasted time while we were waiting for our canoes at the rental place, I was much more fascinated to be watching the dynamics between these two married straight older guys. They were kind of sniffing each other out in a kind of animalistic competitive way, it felt like, I caught them both looking at each other's packages for example, like "I'm the real leader `cause I have the bigger dick." For some absolutely random reason, Mr N brought up the topic of jockstraps! He was like, "Brother, I gotta wear a jockstrap all the time when I'm wearing shorts like these..." indicating his dark maroon short running shorts, "or else the monster gets loose and falls out the leg hole sometimes."
Then Mr B, the newer guy, said, "man, you have to try these new athletic jockey boxer brief things I wear now. Built in jock support in your underwear, so you don't have to deal with those annoying straps getting all twisted."
I was all ears, I was hard in my own shorts sitting like 2 feet away from these sexy older coach type leaders, listening to them talk about containing their trouser snakes, lol. Mr N even smirked at me indulgently when he noticed I was intrigued by their inappropriate conversation.
Mr B said, "dude, let me show you" and brazenly unbuttoned and unzipped his shorts right there in the parking lot of the canoe rental place, and pulled them down/open to reveal an extremely well-packed pair of baby blue boxer briefs. You could see the outline of his girthy, long flaccid penis, the line of his head, the big egg sized balls. It was shockingly erotic that he was basically showing his junk to Mr N right in front of me.
Mr N smiled and said, "oh, wow, I am going to have to try some of those. My wife doesn't really like me in these jock straps, she says she doesn't like being able to see my hairy ass if my shorts ride low," and with that, he cheekily pulled the waistline of his short shorts down to show us the top half of his perfectly hairy bubble butt.
I literally wanted to dive in and start licking his sweaty crack and eat his ass, and I barely even knew at that point in my life, what the hell men did with each other sexually lol.
Mr B shocked me by saying in his deep manly voice, "looks perfectly good to me, your wife doesn't know what she's talking about. Although I do have to say, I hope you don't mind, that I've seen her bending over in those short short summer dresses she wears, and she looks mighty smooth and silky down there.... I bet she feels and smells and tastes great."
I was literally dumbfounded that this dude was just openly lusting after his co-leader's young wife (who wasn't much older than us youth group members), and instead of being offended, Mr N was like, "thanks man, I'm pretty lucky I landed her, she definitely has the perfect little physique for bouncing on this," indicating his now-openly bulging crotch and hairy thighs.
"She's so light I can even just pick her up and hold her up to ride me standing up."
I think they completely forgot I was listening.
Mr B said, "if you ever feel like sharing, I gotta say buddy, my wife and I have both been checking her out for a while.... it would be hot to watch you guys... maybe take a turn on each end?"
I was about to pass out from all the blood rushing to my dick. These two married dads literally talking about group sex right in front of an innocent virginal teen boy. I wanted to say "let me come too" but I didn't even have to -- they both gave me a dirty smile when they suddenly realized how much I had just heard and how clearly aroused I was.
I wonder if they ever did have that four-way.