I am not really sure where to start this story- it almost seems unbelievable even now. I, never in my wildest dreams, thought I would be sitting at a computer at 2am and pounding out what happened between my brother in law and me. Sure, I think Tyler is a great guy- but I never thought I would have sex with him.
I married his sister 4 years ago and have had a blast ever since. We live in an awesome house with two great little kids and have good jobs and enough money to be comfortable. Perfect life, perfect little storybook.
Tyler lives in the same town and comes to the house quite often to eat or hang out or just to chill. My daughters love him to death, he is their buddy. Tyler stands at 6'4" and 235lbs of rock solid muscle. He is a personal trainer at the local health club and also a private consultant who sets up home gyms and workout programs. An absolute mountain of a man with tanned skin and dazzling green eyes. Makes all the girls melt- too bad for them that he is gay.
He doesn't fit the stereotypical "gay" mold- I suppose that is why I never really gave it a thought and just treated him like one of the guys and never gave it any thought when we would workout together or go camping or anything like that where there is the possibility for close contact. Yep- just thought of him as the brother that I never had. He helped me to get toned and defined, we liked the same things, the same books, the same kinds of movies and even the same sports teams (go Patriots!)
Well, last night my wife took the girls for a little trip up the coast to go see her friends who just built a house on some beautiful land. I opted to stay behind because I had a ton of work to do with the landscaping business and other things around the house. I was just getting finished up with the inside house stuff when Tyler dropped by the see what was happening and if I needed any help. It was good that he dropped by because I has some pallets of sod that I needed to unload into the backyard so I could lay them tomorrow afternoon.
Tyler and I unloaded the pallets and when we were finished we went inside to get something to drink. I peeled off my shirt and headed for the shower so that I could clean up before the girls game home in a few hours. As I was walking away, Tyler made a low whistle and chuckled, "Chris, you are lookin' good- al that time in the club with me is startin' to pay off...your body looks awesome. I think I should take some pics and use you in my sales pitches and progress notes- I bed Mandy is loving the new you..." He kind of let his eyes wander as I turned around and then when back to drinking his water, one hand rubbing slowly over his chest.
I gave him a quizzical look and then just turned around, my heart beating like crazy. Had he just hit on me? And why was he rubbing his chest like that? And more importantly, why was I getting an erection thinking about it. Tyler was cute, some would say hot, but I really had no interest in him sexually, I was straight. So why all of a sudden did I have this almost compulsive attraction to him? I tried to shake it, but the whole time in the shower I couldn't help but think about him.
I was getting finished with my shower when Tyler walked in the bathroom and washed his hands, turning my water icy for a few moments. I let out a yell and he laughed, "Sorry dude, are you almost done?" I told him that I was and he said not to turn off the water as he would just shower after I did. I stepped out of the shower and slipped a little, losing my footing (the shower door was leaky- also on my list of home improvement projects) Tyler reached out an arm and caught me before I could come crashing down. We were both nude, and having him hold me like that sent a sure of something through my body. It was an awkward moment, but it soon passed and Tyler make some lame joke about me wanting to just be close to him. It broke the tension and he got in the shower as he said, "Yeah, that's it. You just wanna see what its like on the other side of the fence huh?"
I laughed at him and brushed my teeth. But you know, that got me thinking. What was it like to make love to another man? What were the things that Tyler felt, and how did it compare to sex with a woman? I rinsed off the toothbrush (eliciting a yelp from Tyler) and said "Tyler, can I ask you a question?"
"Shoot." came the reply.
"Whats it like? I mean, you had a girlfriend in high school, so...whats the difference in being with a man? Is it...oh- I don't know, never mind."
"You mean, is it good? Is gay sex good? Well, it is more...intense I guess. A man knows how to please a man. A man knows what feels good to another man...I think that is because he has the same equipment and knows how to use it." After he said this, the water shut off and he stepped out of the shower, dripping and naked like some greek statue come to life. For the first time, I actually looked at his body and appreciated it for what it was....beauty personified. He had a large chest with well defined pectorals and abs so firm you could wash clothes on them. His shoulders were broad and strong, muscled arms led to hands that were large and well manicured. Not a spot of hair on his body except for a little dusting around his navel and a small trimmed path above his penis. And speaking of that area...it made me jealous. I am not small (about 8"- cut) but Tyler was hung like a centaur of mythologic proportions. His cock had to be like 7" soft and it was just hanging there like a war club forgotten. His legs were thick and strong with solid calves and manicured feet as well. I suppose when your body is your business, you need to maintain it well. And it was maintained.
"You know, you can take a picture" Tyler smirked.
"Oh, sorry." I said weakly.
Then it happened. Tyler stepped a little closer to me and said in a low whisper, "let me show you." He slipped his index finger into the waistband of my towel and let it fall to the floor. Then he leaned in and kissed me lightly on the lips- no tongue, just an exploratory kiss to gauge my response. I closed my eyes and melted into it. He slid his strong hands down my back and cupped the cheeks of my ass in them, giving them a light squeeze. He stepped even closer and kissed down my neck, sending shivers racing along my spine. He slipped his hand in mine and said "follow me."
Tyler led me into the bedroom and I laid down on the soft comforter, aware of all the energy coursing along my skin, my senses were primed and synapses were firing at a million times a second. He kissed me again and told me to be quiet...that he would to all the work, I was to lay back and enjoy the ride.
I felt his lips on my chest, then he sucked on each of my nipples in turn, tweaking them and teasing them with his teeth, eliciting a low moan from my throat. His hands were roaming all over my body as he explored my skin with his mouth. I felt one of his hands encircle my raging shaft and cup my balls a few moments later. I knew he was moving down lower as I felt his hot breath brush softly against my skin.
He took my cock in his mouth and loving sucked and licked to abandon. I moaned and twisted, but this other hand on my stomach kept me pinned to the bedspread, held fast as he ministered to my cock with his mouth. He pulled off my knob with an audible pop and moaned low in his throat. "I have wanted to do this for so long, you have no idea how much..." his words were cut off as he again took my dick down his throat.
I was moaning a little louder now and was getting really close to cumming- Tyler must have sexual ESP because at that moment he got off my cock and started licking and nibbling on my inner thighs. He moved his mouth closer and closer to my ass and then expertly reached his tongue to flick over the sensitive bud of my anus. Oh my hell, it felt amazing. As if an electric charge was shot into the core of my being. I writhed even more and whimpered as he stuck his tongue in my hole and lapped at my most private of places. I think I whimpered his name because he told me to shhhh and then went back to feasting on my ass.
Soon , I felt him slip a finger inside and was so turned on that I didn't even tense as the digit was slipped into my hole. He felt around and caressed the sides of my chute with one and then two fingers...finally resting on my prostate and gently exerting pressure to this sensitive area. I knew what a prostate was and what all the stories and books said about its sensitivity-but now I was convinced. It felt amazing- as if he was touching my soul and then some. Each time he would press on it, a drop of precm would ooze out of my cock and an aching tingle would shoot through my loins.
At this time, he moved back to my dick with his mouth and engulfed me once more in that hot wet place. He sucked and licked and before I knew it I whispered, "uuughhh, I am gonna blow...oohhhhh"
"Go for it, " he said quickly, coming up for air and then diving back down. I felt the cum boil and ripple and roil as it moved from my testicles and the shot out the head of my cock and down into his gullet. He swallowed and used his throat muscles to massage my aching hardon...never once skipping a beat or losing a single drop. After my orgasm died down, he came up and looked me in the face with a twinkle in his eye. "My turn." He said as he lifted my legs to his shoulders and aimed his thick tool at my hole.
I was a little nervous at first but soon realized that I trusted him completely and felt totally comfortable being in a submissive role. I felt his cock press urgently at my entrance, the head slick with his precum. I tried to relax and just let it happen, but I was too tense. "Chris, just push a little like you have to go to the bathroom ok?"
I took a deep breath and did as Tyler instructed. Slowly, I felt his huge head enter my love tunnel, the flared ridge behind his helmet scraping my insides in a delicious descent to rock bottom. He pushed slowly and ethologically, never letting up pressure- but never putting on more than I could take. Before I knew it, I felt his flared head scrape past my prostate and then I felt his wiry pubic hair tickling my ass cheeks. He was in, he was home and it just felt so....right.
Slowly, he withdrew so that only his head was in my hole, then he slid back in all the way, making me sigh and squirm as he again pounded my sweet spot with his monster cock. I felt so full and so alive that I swear I saw flashing light each time my button was jammed by his knob. Soon he picked up the pace and really began to hammer home. His cock abused my hole and I could feel every vein in his shaft as it pounded me into ecstasy. Tyler was drawing in great gulps of air and making a low growl in his throat, sweat was dripping down his magnificent chest and onto his abs, which were flexing to the timing of his thrusts.
Suddenly, Tyler arched his back and a primitive growl/grunt escaped his throat as I felt his dick spasm again and again depositing his cum deep into my ass. I felt his cock pump like seven or eight times and then he withdrew all the way to his head. I felt that large tip of his cock just resting inside my hole. I felt how it pulsed with its own life and how it had given me so much pleasure. He took it out agonizingly slow and I felt empty- yet fulfilled at the same time.
"So, does that answer your question?" he asked quietly.
I nodded my head and sighed a contented sigh of relief. I knew what he was talking about. Sex with another man is awesome and a completely different experience. I am glad that I let Tyler take my cherry and ravage my virgin ass- now I cant wait to get him back in there. And I will soon have my chance- the wife and the kids are going back to her friends house next week- they will be gone for a whole week and Tyler and I have made arrangements to go camping. Nobody knows that we are going alone and that stoking the fire has taken on a new meaning.
***I welcome any comments or suggestions to
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