This is a slightly different story which is 80% gay but with one bisexual story in the middle. Whether it is under bisexual or gay encounters, I'll leave to you.
The Wuss
By kewtieboy
(MM/Mgroup/MMF/bi/oral/anal/NC?)
Chambers dictionary: A wuss is a weak minded or feeble person
I suppose being called Rodney didn't help. It was obvious from a very early age that Rodney was never going to be a "Rod." As he grew the comments about him from his mother's friends and subsequently school friends and teachers developed from "pretty," through "delicate" to "effeminate." Rodney wasn't actually effeminate in a limp-wristed sort of way, neither did he walk like a girl but he had a certain fragility that should not be present in a late teenager. Inside Rodney's head, his sexual interests had developed, affected by events as he had grown up.
At primary school, he would be bullied by boys and girls alike. Boys would grab his testicles to see if he did indeed have any. At secondary school, they all talked about him. He excelled in art and music and ignored the comments about being a "faggot." In fact, at that time he was neither one way nor the other, not having taken a great deal of interest in sexual matters.
It was an approach in his third year at school by an older boy as he walked home across some woodland that changed things. The boy's comments started by calling him a "poof" and ended with Rodney continuing the journey with a limp and a sizeable quantity of the other guy's sperm inside him. Rodney had an erection that night which would not go down and rubbed himself to his first orgasm. He didn't report the boy, but neither did the boy trouble him again. There were two similar incidents with older boys while at school but since they were in small groups, apart from being squeezed to check if he actually had a cock, Rodney did not experience sex again.
At 17, he left school and took a job helping in an art gallery. They restored and cleaned paintings. On his first day, all eyes looked at this tall, fair skinned, blonde/redhaired boy with freckles on his nose, longish hair which he had to keep brushing back from his face, delicate, long fingers, and gleaming, white teeth. He was attractive, very attractive, but not in a manly way. His hand movements were sweeping, his body movement was soft and smooth, and his voice tone was slightly higher than a lad of over 6 feet should be. Still he wasn't actually effeminate, just a little girly. His clothes were men's clothes, but his shirt would be loose, his jeans, well fitted and his shoes a little more decorative than a man should be wearing.
The other five men and three women still took him under their wing and soon he was just part of the group. From time to time the men would make jibes, saying, "Going out with your girlfriend tonight Rodney?"
"I don't have one," was his honest reply, whereupon they would giggle quietly.
Still Rodney would masturbate at night, remembering that big boy at school who entered him and left something inside. He still had a longing.
A gallery night out on late November just after Rodney's 18th birthday proved to be good fun and he laughed and joked in the pub with his colleagues. Rodney wasn't really used to drink or company en masse but he really enjoyed the night and was definitely quite drunk, much to the amusement of his workmates. He eventually called it a day, well before everyone else and headed home to his parent's house just after 11.00 pm.
As he crossed the common, he heard a voice in the dark say, "Want a good shagging dear?"
Behind him stood a man of about 35, well built and wearing jeans and a leather jacket. Rodney stood frozen as the man approached him and kissed him, his tongue delving into his mouth and his hand forcing Rodney's head to press into his lips. Rodney pulled away, slightly frightened and started to walk away. The man caught up and stood in front of him, pulling his zip down and exposing a large cock. Rodney went to pass but the man gripped both his shoulders and pushed Rodney down to his knees, whereupon his cock was presented to Rodney's mouth.
"Suck my dick, now," he commanded!
Rodney opened his mouth and enveloped his first ever cock. The texture was amazing. He could feel the folds of foreskin peel back and the hard flesh beneath. There was a slightly salty taste but it wasn't unpleasant and the man smelt of soap. The man started to face fuck Rodney who gagged a little before taking it in his stride. The man held Rodney's cheeks as he pushed his cock into the open mouth. The man then gripped Rodney under his armpits and pulled him upwards, unclipping his jeans whilst pushing him slightly off the dark path towards a tree. Rodney's jeans dropped and he hobbled the rest of the way. The man pulled Rodney's white briefs down with one yank and his stiff cock shot up.
"Jeesus Christ," he said as he saw Rodney's cock. Rodney had a little over 8 inches of cock but more importantly it was thick, very thick. Of course Rodney didn't know he had a massive cock as he hadn't had much chance to compare.
The man turned Rodney around and started to finger his arse. Rodney's cock jumped as he had a feeling of what might be about to happen. He wasn't disappointed as the man fumbled behind him. There was some cursing as he bent forward, steadying himself against the tree. The man seemed to be pulling something on his cock and then Rodney felt the hard weapon being pushed gently against his arse. The man withdrew and he felt a cold, sticky liquid being applied before the cock, once again started to push into him. All this time, Rodney said nothing at all and just did as he was told. The man was grunting with effort as he started really fucking Rodney, holding his hips to steady himself. The feeling was overwhelming and as Rodney looked into the dark, he saw another man watching.
"Give it to him Steve," the other man said.
"Steve" was certainly doing that and with a long gasp, his movements became more erratic and he pumped his cum into Rodney. Before even pulling out, he took another condom from his pocket and called the other, older man over. "Here you try," he said.
The other man pulled his cock out, stretched the condom and immediately pushed into Rodney, to fuck him in a similar fashion as Steve headed off. This man, at least gripped Rodney's cock as he fucked and as he came inside him, Rodney's cock shot a massive wad of cum against the tree trunk.
Once more Rodney staggered home with a warm burning sensation inside and a smile on his face, the thought of using the common at night being suddenly quite attractive. For some reason it didn't cross his mind to actually go looking for men, what turned him on, was men looking for and abusing him. Though Rodney ventured on to the common again some weeks later, and many guys could be seen walking around in the dark, no one tried to pick him up and Rodney was far too nervous to initiate sex. His next venture came out of the blue and was of a very different kind.
Ray Johnston, worked in the art studio along with Rodney but had not been too close to him, however he joined him one day at lunch break and suggested they go for a pub lunch. Rodney agreed and Ray, a large, but not fat, man in his early thirties with a very short hair style, and a five o'clock shadow, was very friendly. He asked Rodney about his girlfriends and was give the stock reply. He agreed that Rodney was right to "play the field" and not marry too early as he had. Ray told Rodney that he had married at 18, over 13 years ago and wished he had played the field first. He seemed oblivious that Rodney didn't really look the "marrying" type. Just as Rodney thought he had scored again, Ray suddenly suggested he come over one night to meet his wife. As he had few friends, he agreed, though somewhat disappointed that he was not about to be seduced.
The following Friday, Rodney stood outside the front door of a bungalow on the far side of town having pressed the bell. The door opened and a cheerful woman of medium height and build, with a very open and attractive face, opened the door and welcomed him.
"I'm Laura," she said, "Ray is just having a shower and won't be long."
She offered him a drink and as she walked through to the kitchen, Rodney saw that she was a very well matched partner for Ray. She wore tight hipster jeans, and a tight cream t-shirt with embroidered neck. Her breasts stuck out and her nipples were showing, proving she wasn't wearing a bra. Rodney sipped on the glass of white wine as Ray came downstairs wearing a pair of white cotton football shorts and matching loose top. The lack of a liner in the shorts was noticeable but so was Ray's cock which was clearly visible snaking down his left leg. It almost looked erect and it certainly looked large. Rodney was embarrassed that he may have been spotted looking at it and his face reddened.
"You met Laura then," said Ray, stating the obvious.
"Yes," mumbled Rodney.
"Quite a looker isn't she," he said?
"Stop, you're embarrassing the lad," said Laura as she walked back into the room.
Conversation continued in a limited way until Ray, once more, turned the subject to Rodney's love life. "You see, I had only been with one girl before I met Laura and we have been loyal to each other since. We have one little girl who's at her Gran's house at the moment and we have stayed completely loyal to each other. Both of us sometimes wish we had played the field a bit before settling down as it can make you quite horny when we talk about what we could have done."
"You talk about having sex with other people to each other," said Rodney incredulously?
"Not only talk, we would like to do it sometime," replied Ray. "You're a virgin aren't you," he continued.
Embarrassed by the question, Rodney said, "Sort of."
"Christ you are or you aren't. Have you ever stuck your cock in a woman," said Ray impatiently.
"No," said Rodney, honestly.
"I want you to stick your cock in Laura then," he replied matter-of-factly.
Naive Rodney, suddenly felt he had been hit by a sledgehammer. Obvious though the actions of Ray and Laura had been up to now, he hadn't seen it coming. He mumbled about not being sure.
"Shit, don't tell me you only like guys"
Again he mumbled.
"OK, I'll do a deal, try this first and then you can fuck her," he said as he dropped his shorts and showed a rigid cock. The cock was a good 6.5 inches and thick with an upward curve and pre cum dripping off the tip.
Rodney's eyes zoomed in on the delicious piece of man meat as it headed towards him then hesitantly over to the woman who was slowly disrobing. He hadn't even seen his mother naked and now this woman was stripping in front of him. Ray approached, gripped the top of Rodney's head and pushed him to his knees. He went down without a word and found the dripping cock in front of his face. Ray directed the cock to Rodney's lips and forced entry by pushing. Still nervous, Rodney tried to see what Laura was doing but his head was pulled back and the cock was pushed in and out of his mouth.
"Suck it for fuck's sake," Ray said impatiently.
Rodney sucked.
"Oh that's good, really good," said Ray.
After a few minutes, Ray pushed Rodney's head off and told him to strip. Rodney stood with his hands by his side until a naked Laura came up and started to pull his clothes off. At that stage he helped until he stood in his white Jockeys, a bulge showing at the front. Laura, standing naked, pulled off Rodney's briefs, leaving him naked. When his cock sprung into view, both she and Ray simultaneously gasped.
"Now that's a well kept secret for a shy boy," said Laura.
Rodney just looked down. Laura dropped to her knees and engulfed the cock feeling its enormity enter her mouth and pulling back the foreskin to run her tongue over the head. This was nice. No one had ever actually taken the time to give Rodney any pleasure. With the other events he had had to make his own pleasure after it was all over. Ray went behind him and started to finger his hole. This was something Rodney understood and relaxed, allowing Ray's saliva covered finger to slide inside quite easily. Laura was hungrily slurping in Rodney's large monster, her finger cupping his slightly small balls as they dangled below.
"I need fucked" she said, suddenly standing and then moving over to the large sofa to recline with her legs apart.
Rodney had to be steered across and again Ray pushed him down, directing his head between Laura's legs. "Lick her," he said.
Rodney licked.
"For fuck's sake, really lick her. Stick your tongue in her, wiggle it about, lick her clitoris, stick your finger in alongside ^Ö just do it," commanded Ray.
Rodney found the taste interesting. The fluid inside was copious and his tongue quickly added to it. As he licked around, he found a little dangly bit which was getting hard and he quite liked that so he played a lot with that. He pushed his finger in and twiddled it as he licked when suddenly Laura screamed and arched her back. He stopped but was ordered by Ray to keep going. It was really difficult as it seemed as though Laura was trying to escape. Her back arched and she alternated from pushing herself into his face and trying to pull off his face. Finally she collapsed on the sofa.
"Bloody Hell that was unbelievable. You have one heck of a tongue for a virgin," she said.
Rodney was pleased.
She opened her legs again and asked him to enter her. His cock, which had started to droop, slowly grew back to its stick straight glory. He noticed out of the corner of his eye, that Ray was filming with a little video camera and he wondered how he looked in it.
He re-approached as Laura once more opened her legs and he started to enter her. The feeling was warm and moist and very enveloping and he found his cock just sunk all the way in with little resistance. He knew to start thrusting.
"Jeesus Ray," she said, "this makes your cock feel like a ten year old's."
"Thanks for making a guy feel good," he replied as he filmed the penetration before setting the camera on the tripod and moving in to help.
He took some lube and applied it to Rodney. He had only once ever fucked a guy before and that was a pansy at school. He so wanted to do it again and the opportunity he had hoped would come from this visit was here. Rodney hardly missed a stroke as Rays rough fingers opened his hole and entered him. He kept fucking Laura whose eyes were glazed over as she absorbed the feeling of this massive piece of meat injecting her. Rodney automatically, felt her tits, not sure what to do. Laura took his hand and guided him to her nipples where he squeezed gently and then, off his own back, covered them with his lips and rolled his tongue around them.
Laura took his head and forced it down on her lips, kissing him hungrily. He may have seemed like a queer but he had a cock better than any man she had met. He was in her to the hilt when Ray lunged into him. Rodney didn't miss a stroke. Having been fucked roughly and without any lubrication, this entry was easy. He soon found that Ray's thrusts, were pushing him into Laura and, as Ray kissed his back and held his hips for leverage, his cock was finding his mark.
Laura went off again. Her back arched to meet Rodney's inward push and she started to wriggle all over the place as though she was trying to push him out. She howled like a banshee and all the wriggling set Rodney off. He felt the cum bubble and he suddenly felt it rush up the entire length of his cock and explode into Laura.
"Christ, I feel that," she shouted. "It's like a hosepipe putting out a fire."
It felt like that for Rodney too. The cum spurts went on and on. Almost eight times he pushed his cum into her.
"You've got to get some of this Ray, she said.
Ray pulled out of Rodney, almost casting him aside and he dropped to his knees to lick the cum from his wife's gaping cunt. The white liquid was pouring out. Once he had a taste of it, he stood quickly and pushed his cock into her. It felt a bit like sticking a sausage up and alleyway. There was little purchase but Ray was so far gone, he didn't need much anyway. When he felt Rodney push a finger into his bum (he just felt he should to something to help), he fired his man seed into his wife too. Since this session was Ray's greatest fantasy, it was accompanied by Ray's greatest orgasm. The veins stood out on his temples, his legs went rigid, his cock certainly went rigid and he gritted his teeth as his own seed fired into his beloved to mix with the lake already inside her.
When he finally withdrew, his limp cock slurped out and he collapsed. Rodney stood, embarrassed, his two hands covering his cock looking at the white fluid trickling out of Laura's cunt and running between her legs to make a pool on the sofa.
"Was I o.k.," he asked.
"Were you o fucking k," said Ray. "You were fanfuckingtastic!"
Rodney smiled as he gathered his clothes. Ray and Laura were all over each other making consolatory sounds like "Are you o.k. dear?" "Yes dear, how are you?"
They hardly noticed as Rodney dressed and said his farewells. They still lay naked on the floor kissing as he left and headed home.
Ray made another attempt to get Rodney to come back, a couple of weeks later but he wasn't really sure if he wanted to fuck a woman or if he preferred men so he made excuses and even managed to reject some pretty strong commands from Ray to visit.
Being a tall blonde, slightly effeminate but well-built guy, who looked too "wet" to attract anyone, but possessing a monster cock, had its disadvantages. Rodney, all too easily went with the flow. He left his job and took a job as a clerk in a bus depot, sorting out staff rotas for the drivers. Once again, though the guys (and girls) were pleasant to him, he overheard quite a few comments about his sexuality. Of course Rodney didn't have a boyfriend or a girlfriend.
One driver, a youngish guy in his late twenties called Glenn, approached Rodney one day and in a roundabout way asked him if he was gay.
"I don't really know but I think so," he replied as honestly as he always did.
"Are you top or bottom," he asked?
After having the question explained to him, he replied that he was probably bottom though he had been top with a woman who complained about the size of him.
"How big is it," asked Glenn, with a slightly shaky voice?
"I think the thickness bothers people," he said.
"Oh," said Glenn. "Have you had much sex?"
"Not really."
"Would you like more sex?"
"Well, yes, I suppose I would but it's not easy to find."
"Look Rodney, my boyfriend and I are having a select party on Sunday afternoon and there will be about 10 or so people there. We will be having some fun in a group. Do you think you would like that?"
"They might laugh at the size of my dick, though."
"From what you say, Rodney, I doubt it. You must cum."
There was that "must do what I say" thing again, and Rodney being Rodney, couldn't refuse. Glenn told him how to prepare for the party so that he would be "up for anything," and he gave Rodney a Viagra tablet which he told him to take before he arrived.
Rodney spent most of Sunday morning in the bath. His mother's comments about him meeting a girl, perhaps, fell on deaf ears and he made sure every single crevice was clean. This was the first time he had prepared for sex in his life and he was not only enjoying it, but his cock kept rising every time he wondered what it would be like. He dressed carefully with his loose white summer trousers which were quite transparent and showed his white briefs beneath. He wore a loose seersucker-type shirt which he left untucked, and his little brown leather slip on shoes were pulled on to his feet. Dressed like that, there was no way he was meeting a girl!! Thankfully by the time he was ready, his mother had gone out and didn't see him leave.
He had taken the Viagra before leaving and as he sat in the bus, many eyes upon him he was aware of a hot feeling in his head and his cock started to rise of its own will, even though he wasn't thinking about sex. Leaving the bus for the party, he had to cover his front with his coat. He was already about an hour late for the start but after much searching, he found the flat and knocked.
Glenn, wearing shorts and rugby shirt, answered the door. "Just in time," he said, "things are just warming up."
Rodney entered the lounge where all the curtains were shut and the lights were on. Gay porn showed on the television and eighteen sets of eyes looked as he came in. Glenn introduced him and explained that everyone there had been before. This party was a monthly event.
"Rodney here is pretty new to this but tells me he is mainly bottom but has a massive cock," said Glenn.
Rodney blushed as all eyes looked at the front of his trousers. His cock started to rise again. Most of the guys in the room were in some state of undress, some were in leather gear such as jock straps and harnesses and one guy was already bottomless with a nice 6 inch erection. Now Rodney was rigid. His cock stuck out obscenely. Some guys were kissing each other but everyone was watching him. The ages ranged from around 25 to 50. Rodney was by far the youngest. Glenn walked over and introduced his boyfriend, Steve, who looked about 34, shaved head, slightly stocky in a muscular way and very good looking. Steve leaned over and kissed Rodney fully on the lips, gently pushing him against the wall, where Glenn joined him and gently gripped his erection.
"Fucking Hell," he said as he felt the rigid cock. "This guy isn't kidding mates."
Now all eyes were on them as Glenn started to unbutton Rodney's shirt, revealing his hairless chest, and slowly to drop his pants until he was standing, in public in just his briefs, the tip of his uncut cock already peeking over the waistband. Glenn dropped to his knees and revealed the monster, enveloping it quickly with his mouth to the envious looks of all around. Rodney was now the only completely naked person in the room and everyone was looking at him. Rather than being embarrassed, he felt a really warm glow at being the centre of attraction and for that moment, he wanted everyone in the room to strip and have sex with him. His cock looked absolutely enormous against his thin frame and Glenn was being quite theatrical in his attempts to get his mouth around its girth. The group moved closer, many of them starting to strip as they came. Glenn also pulled off his clothes and revealed a nice 6 incher which he gripped and stroked as he sucked. Steve ripped off his clothes and showed a cut 6.5 inch cock as he dropped to his knees and shared Rodney's dick with his boyfriend. An older guy came over and started to kiss Rodney, who responded.
Whenever the group realised that Rodney was not going to reject anyone, they all stripped naked and took positions to get some chance to grope, kiss or fondle him. The guys on the outer rim were kissing the backs of those in the inner ring and feeling their cocks as they did so. Rodney, still with his back to the wall could feel nothing but hands and mouths all over him and he absolutely loved being in the middle of a feeding frenzy. His cock was being sucked, his hole was being fingered, two guys were kissing him at the same time, there was a mouth sucking each tit and there was even someone sucking his fingers. Rodney tingled all over.
Glenn steered him to the middle of the floor and he was pushed down onto a padded mattress, on all fours. He was just about to lie on his back when he felt a tongue on his hole. He loved that! The guy was eating him out. Steve, slid underneath to take Rodney's big cock in his mouth and others took up positions sucking Steve and Glenn as they did so. Eventually, Rodney was rolled on to his back and with guys kissing him all over, his cock was covered in a condom.
Steve spoke, "I know what you want Rodney, but I would never forgive myself if I didn't get your lovely big cock up my hole."
He lubricated himself and Rodney's pole and, as everyone stood back, he sat astride his and lowered himself carefully on to Rodney. He had to take it easy as inch by inch, his bum lowered on to Rodney until the whole cock was up him. He started to ride up and down on Rodney's cock. His groans of pleasure suggested that he had been aching for a cock this size in him for some time. The others stroked, touched, kissed and felt. One guy stuck a sizeable cock into Rodney's mouth and Rodney obliged by sucking. The fucking went on for some time until Rodney announced he was near to cumming. That stopped Steve dead in his tracks and he slipped himself off Rodney's cock.
Rodney was manhandled back to doggy position and Glenn started to lubricate him firstly with his fingers and then with a small dildo. This was more like it. Rodney didn't mind fucking, but he preferred to be really passive and he wanted fucked more than anything. He wasn't sure which guy was going to fuck him but he didn't really care. He just wanted to feel a cock in him.
"You ready mate," said Glenn?
"Yes, I think so," said Rodney.
Glenn pulled a large box of condoms out and opened them to pull one over his cock. He started to enter Rodney and with the lubrication and relaxing already done, the cock slipped straight into him. Glen really fucked him. His cock wasn't big but he knew how to fuck. It didn't take long before he started to cum.
He pulled out, and Rodney was slightly disappointed until he felt another cock go in him. This one was slightly bigger and went straight in. It felt amazing, he looked around to see a guy in his forties fuck him but the real surprise was behind him where the other 7 guys were actually standing neatly in a queue, cock covered in condoms and stroking their erections, waiting their turn.
All 7 guys fucked Rodney. All 7 guys came in him. A couple of the guys were still erect at the end when Rodney, rolled on to his back, and lay exhausted. Steve, who had already cum, took Rodney's cock in his mouth and started to suck him while the two guys with the erection, stood over him wanking again. Rodney felt his cum bubbling just as two sprays of cum shot over his face. That was enough and Steve's gagging revealed just how much cum Rodney was pumping into his mouth. The cum was streaming out of his mouth and down Rodney's cock on to his pubic hair as Steve tried really hard to swallow it.
When the party was over, Glenn and Steve begged Rodney to return for a private visit. This time he accepted. For the first time in his life he realised that far from being someone whom everyone used, he was someone who liked being used, but in doing so, he had his own power.
Life as a wuss was going to be good!
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