My name is Mo. If you haven’t read part one I’ll catch you up quickly. The long and short of it is that I’m a married man with two kids. My wife and I both have jobs, but that just hasn’t been enough money for us when things happen with the house that we (aka the bank) own. Such a problem recently occurred when we found out that we needed a new roof. There was no way that we could come up with the money, so I went on a search for a second job.
The long and short of it is that I met with a gentlemen named Mr. Smith for an interview, and he ended up making me his employee, by raping my virgin ass and recording it. He threatened to show everyone the video if I didn’t take the job. So, now I’m getting paid to do a job that I don’t know much about, just that I have to be ready for his call, and do whatever he says when he does call.
Unfortunately, I didn’t have to wait long for that phone call to come. It was just yesterday when I was raped by this man, and here it is Friday and I’m at my first job when my cell phone rings. I answer the number that I didn’t know, only to be greeted by his voice. Mr. Smith orders that I work tonight. I’m told to show up at his house at 7pm and to tell my wife that I’d be working late. I’m to wear the same kind of business casual as I did last night, and that my job assignment would be given to me when I arrived. So, now I had to work the rest of my day with that gut wrenching feeling that I would be forced into another situation tonight. My ass was still sore from last night’s events.
Somehow I made it through the rest of the work day at my first job, and was able to eat a small amount of the meal my wife cooked for dinner. I then drove off to Mr. Smith’s home and parked once again in the driveway. Again he greeted me at the door and told me to step in. This time as soon as he closed the door he told me to strip. He tells me that I won’t be needing my clothes the rest of the night, and to fold them and leave them at the door. I hesitated and Mr. Smith quickly reminded me of the video and the consequences of it being shown to everyone I know. I had no recourse, and instead stripped off all of my clothes.
When I was fully nude Mr. Smith told me that my body just wouldn’t do, and told me to follow him. He lead me to a restroom on the first floor and explained that my body hair wasn’t acceptable. I was to use this gel that he handed me and get all of the hair off my cock and balls, and my ass. He told me that one of the companies he owns made the gel and that it would keep the hair from growing back for at least 2 weeks. I asked what I was to tell my wife when she saw it as this isn’t something I’d ever done before. Mr. Smith told me that he didn’t care about her, but what I tell her was up to me. He stood there in the bathroom and told me to go to the shower and use the gel and then rinse off after 2-3 minutes. I did as required, and was thoroughly checked after completing the task.
Mr. Smith then showed me to the adjoining bedroom where I found what was to be my outfit for the evening. I was to wear a tiny black G-string that had a white bowtie in front and tails in the back to make it look like I was a butler. While putting on the outfit, along with the bowtie collar I was given Mr. Smith went on to explain my duties for the night. He was having two business associates come over at 8 and they would be requiring my services to serve them food and drinks. I was to follow all orders given by all of the guests and to not complain.
About five minutes after I finished getting my instructions the doorbell rang. I just stood there, which did not please Mr. Smith. He grabbed me by the collar and practically threw me towards the door. I quickly understood that I was to be doing all the duties, and practically ran for the door. Right as I was about to answer the door, I realized the situation that I was in. Here I was about to open the door wearing practically nothing to people who I didn’t even know. Yet, knowing that if I didn’t comply the consequences would be more than the embarrassment I was about to endure I opened the door.
Despite my fear I opened the door and there stood a man and a woman. He introduced themselves as Mr. and Mrs. W and then came through the door. Without my asking I was handed their jackets and they walked towards the living room where Mr. Smith was standing. They greeted one another and after I finished hanging up the jackets I heard Mr. Smith calling for me. He instructed me to get the guests drink orders. Mr. & Mrs. W asked for a beer, so I walked off looking for the kitchen, which thankfully wasn’t too far away. I got the two beers out of the fridge and brought them to the guests who were sitting on the couch as Mr. Smith was in a side chair.
After handing the beers to the guests Mr. Smith then told me to sit on my knees at the foot of his chair. He and the guests discussed business for what seemed like forever, however the whole time I noticed Mrs. W sneaking glimpses at me. Then a little while later she announced that she was going to the restroom and instructed me to follow her. I didn’t know what to do, but a tug on my collar from Mr. Smith made up my mind for me. I followed Mrs. W who instructed me to sit as I had been in the middle of the bathroom.
It was then that I got a real surprise. She walked over to the toilet and pulled up her short dress and without sitting on the seat pissed into the toilet. She then looked at me and licked her lips. Here she didn’t have panties on at all, and was now getting turned on knowing that I was watching her pee. When her stream stopped she kept her dress around her waist and walked over to where I was kneeling. She then puts her completely shaved pussy in front of my face and demands that I clean her up. I hesitated for a second as she slapped my face with her free hand and that was all the notice I had to have. I dove into that sweet looking pussy that I was guessing wasn’t any more than 40 years old. I lapped at those pussy lips sticking my tongue between the folds and nibbling on that little nub of hers which really caused her to squirm. She continued to grind her pussy into my face and then grabbed my collar and about suffocated me as she came with my face in her pussy.
When Mrs. W was done with the orgasm she told me to stand. I couldn’t hide my erection as I stood in the little black g-string that I was wearing. She fondled my balls and then ordered me to go back to the living room. Then two men watched as I walked into the room with her behind me, and my cock leading the way. Mr. Smith told me to kneel at his feet once again. The three of them continued to talk business for a while longer as I was made to sit there. Thankfully my cock had gone back to normal after a few minutes, which came just in the nick of time.
Mr. Smith ordered me to go get each of them another beer, so I did just that and then as I was about to go back to the kneeling spot Mr. W told me to come over to him. He then asked me if I had been a bad boy earlier. I didn’t know how to answer the question, and that is when he pulled me towards him by gripping my g-string. I then proceeded to ramble about what had happened, which only made Mrs. W smile. Mr. W looked pissed off though, and I didn’t know what to do. He let go of my g-string and told me to get on my knees. As I was getting down there he stood in front of me and dropped his pants and put his soft cock right in front of my lips. He told me that I better get him hard and do it right now.
I knew from the look on his face to not wait, even if I wasn’t experienced. I stuck my tongue out and was about to proceed with at least trying to get a taste when apparently my open mouth was the only thing Mr. W needed. He quickly put his slowly growing cock down my throat. Thankfully he wasn’t fully hard yet, but he had to be at least 5 inches in this state and I was already practically choking. He then grabbed my head and told me to get to work. So, I attempted to do to him what my wife had done to me many times in the past. My biggest problem was that his cock kept getting harder and taking up more room in my mouth. I could barely breathe and yet I was doing the best I could. Apparently my best wasn’t good enough, as Mr. W then took control. He started to fuck my mouth with all his might. It was all I could do just to breathe. Then all of a sudden he stopped. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and smiled. He ordered me to take off the remainder of his clothes. Then he turned and asked Mr. Smith for “the stuff”. I was then told to get up and put my knees on the couch with my ass facing the coffee table. I knew what was coming next.
I felt Mr. W move my g-string to the side and once again this cool liquid was applied to my anus. He quickly had two fingers up my still sore ass and when he thought I was ready he then removed the fingers and placed them in my mouth. I had to clean off the lube and crap from my own ass which was disgusting. Thankfully they didn’t stay in my mouth long as next thing I knew his cock head was at the back door and making an entrance. He was pushing it forward slowly, waiting for my ass to adjust. I did the best I could to relax the muscles but they were still flared up from last night’s fuck.
Then when I thought that there was no way another centimeter could fit in my ass he pulled out some only to thrust himself back in me. He didn’t care that I was new at this, he was going to get his piece of ass. He was pounding away at me with no regard to my enjoyment. The surprise that came next was from the forgotten Mrs. W. She started to stroke my still covered cock. I’d forgotten all about anyone else being in the room and here she was stroking my cock as her husband pounded his cock over and over again into my ass.
As Mrs. W was stroking my cock she started to remove the g-string from my body, which wasn’t easy with her husband fucking me the way he was. Yet, she did finally get it pulled down and my cock sprung to action. Next thing I know she has my cock in her mouth and I’m thrusting in and out of her mouth thanks to her husband’s fucking me ass. I’d never had anything like this happen before, and it wasn’t long before her cock sucking had me cumming in her mouth.
The next surprise came very quickly as Mrs. W came up to my mouth and kissed me on the lips, opening my mouth with hers. Apparently her idea was to make me drink down my own cum as she was passing it to me with her mouth. She practically forced it down my throat as her husband was apparently getting close to cumming. I started to feel him swell up inside me just as Mrs. W ended our kiss. I felt that warmness once again in my ass that I’d felt only yesterday for the first time.
When Mr. W finished he laid on the couch in the spot Mrs. W had vacated and faced me. He told me that I get another shot at sucking his cock and presented it for me to clean off. I didn’t want to do it, but I knew better than to refuse. I moved my body so I was still on the couch, but able to suck Mr. W’s cock. Well, that was when I was surprised once again. I didn’t think about my ass being up in the air, but it wasn’t alone for long. Mr. Smith apparently decided it was his turn to use me and he pushed his whole cock up my sore ass in one stroke. I practically yelled around Mr. W’s cock.
The men now both had their cocks in me one way or another. That was when I heard another moan. Mrs. W was still riled up and now was sitting on her husband’s face and he was licking her cunt for all he was worth. Apparently the combo of licking up her juices and my sucking got him horny again, as it didn’t take him long to be at full mast again. Now I have a hard cock in my mouth and an even harder one in my ass driving into me like we’re searching for oil! I was taking down Mr. W’s cock further than I thought I could thanks to the drive I was getting from behind. That was when Mr. Smith exploded in my ass once again. Right after he finished he ordered me to kneel in front of him and clean him up. Mr. W wasn’t left with a hard cock by itself long as Mrs. W jumped off his face and got right on top of that cock taking it all the way in on the first downward thrust. They were grinding away until a couple minutes later Mr. W grunted and Mrs. W’s cunt was filled with his seed.
Mr. Smith ordered me to clean up Mrs. W’s cunt. I was now apparently the sperm bank as everyone was making deposits. I sucked out every bit of sperm from her pussy as she came to another orgasm. She then thanked me for my work and pulled down her dress. I turned around and noticed that both men were already dressed again. Mr. and Mrs. W thanked Mr. Smith for the evening and Mr. Smith told me to show them to the door. I knew better than to try and put the g-string back on and instead walked them to the door while feeling the two men’s combined sperm trickling down my legs.
I opened the door and they left, closing it behind them. Sensing that I didn’t know what to do Mr. Smith told me to go take a shower and get cleaned up. I did just as he had requested, noticing on the hall clock that it was already midnight. I walked nude out of the bathroom and searched out Mr. Smith. That was when I heard a noise in the office that I had been in yesterday. I went into the room to find him there watching a video of tonight’s events! He must have cameras everywhere in this house! He then told me to come over to where he was on the couch. He then asked me if I liked the video. I didn’t know what to say, but he didn’t wait for an answer. He told me that he did, and that his cock needed attention.
I knew better than to question him and just got down to my knees and found his cock in his pants. I quickly went about sucking his cock as he watched the video of the night’s events. I was surprised at how fast he came in my mouth. He told me after that my abilities were really getting pretty good. He then told me to show myself out for the night. Mr. Smith added that there would be another call soon, and I better be ready to work my new second job or the videos would become public. The thought of that was not something I could face, and why I knew that I’d be back when he called the next time.
My wife and I have been married for almost two decades and have been swinging for most of them. We used to get each other hot by reading Penthouse letters to each other. In our first home together, Stacey would often lay out with a friend while I was at work and they would also read these stories to each other. Fiction led to reality and we eventually had our first swinging experience with her girlfriend and another friend. We have thoroughly enjoyed ourselves over the years since then and one thing always leads to another. My wife once saw some bi action in a video and was hot to see it in real life after that. She finally talked me into trying it and, an honest surprise to myself, I wound up liking it. Say what you will but that lead to many more pleasurable evenings. The fantasies continued to become realities and as they did, even bigger fantasies replaced the ones realized. This story is about finally fulfilling one of my wife’s bi-male fantasies.
One of her biggest fantasies has always been to have an orgy with nothing but bi guys. This is a lot harder to pull off than you would think. We have tried several times over the years with little success. Luck finally went our way recently though. She texted me once at the end of the week and said “We need some cock” (It had been a while since our last bi encounter). Well something about that message turned me on and I went straight home and did something I don’t normally do: got on Craigslist.
Now Craigslist honestly scares the shit out of me. We’ve tried it once or twice before and had some really strange experiences and I’ve heard more horror stories than good ones, so I normally avoid CL like the plague. But the usual channels just weren’t going to cut it this time. Our usual bi friends are hard enough to get together one-on-one, much less as a group. So I said fuck it, why not.
Now her fantasy is pretty specific and always entails me getting fucked numerous times by everyone else. I’m as straight acting a guy as they come but I do enjoy some anal action, so I was pretty much up for this fantasy as well. I’ve browsed CL before and it seemed to be mostly ads from bottoms wanting tops, etc. but I figured I’d give it a shot myself and see what kind of response I got.
So here’s what I posted:
“Wife and I are thinking of taking the day off tomorrow and getting a hotel room. Wife wants to see me take it repeatedly in the ass. Yes she will play too. So here is what we are looking for: A select few guys that are willing to fuck another guy in the ass. You must be white, not overweight, average or better dick, willing to use condoms, and be respectful. If you can get it up twice, you can play with her too. If this interests you, reply with a face and cock pic with Hotel Tuesday in the subject line. If we like what we see, you’ll get our pics in return. We’re looking to play from around lunch time to into the evening. Anyone that replies without pics or one liners will be ignored. Sorry guys, I bothered to put some thought into this ad, you bother to say something of substance. If you’re looking for an ongoing thing, we can accommodate that too and you won’t be sorry you met us, promise. Only rule for the guys is no guy on guy kissing. Not into that. Just like cock. Sucking and fucking is fair game.”
I figured that was straight forward enough and should keep out at least part of the weirdos that I expected to hear from. I even threw in a few photos of my cock and ass to sweeten the deal. Sure enough, the emails came pouring in but surprisingly, more than half of them seemed to be legit and actually responded as per my instructions in the ad. I dealt with a steady stream of emails through the weekend and, even though I didn’t want to get her hopes up too early, I wound up letting Stacey in on what I was planning by Sunday night. To say she was excited would be a huge understatement but I cautioned her that out of about 20 or so that seemed like they were serious, I wouldn’t bank on more than three or four even showing up. Still, three or four was way more than we’d ever had before and even I was starting to get a little excited to see if this would actually happen.
All day Monday I answered emails that yes we were serious and yes they were invited and yes I would give them the hotel information soon. Man, this was going a lot better than I thought it would.
Tuesday rolled around and Stacey went out to get the hotel and texted me before lunch with which one and the room number. I had already arranged to take off half a day so I ate my lunch a little early and then headed out. Stacey had packed up my computer and brought it to the hotel room so I figured I would send out all the info from that rather than from my phone and give myself time to get a shower and clean up real good.
The room was a decent size room with two full beds and a fridge Stacey had put some water in. I sat down at the small desk and sent out emails to the 20 or so guys that seemed serious and we liked the look of and hit the shower. I spent a little time rinsing myself out real good in case this actually went the way we wanted it too. I had barely got out of the shower when the first message came rolling and he said he would be there in 5 minutes. Holy shit! This was actually happening!
A few minutes later, before I could even throw some semblance of clothing on, there was a knock on the door. I answered the door in my underwear and let the first guest in. “John” looked like his pic and didn’t strike me right away as a raving axe murderer. So far, so good. Most of these guys had said they were going to be coming on their lunch break so I knew we didn’t have much time.
“Let’s not stand on ceremony,” I told John. “I know you don’t have long, so why don’t you get out of those clothes and let’s get started.” He quickly agreed. Stacey looked at me a little shocked cause we always like to talk a bit to any new prospective partners but today was an exception. She wanted a show and I was going to do my best to give it to her.
John quickly got undressed and I had him lay down on the bed. I didn’t waste any time and went straight for his cock, which was a nice 7 inches or so and thicker than normal. I know these stories are mostly all about bigger than normal cocks, etc., but I’ll tell you we purposefully only invited guys with cocks 7 inches and thick or bigger so I’ll stop there with the cock descriptions. They were ALL big and nice and one in particular, which I will let you know about, was 8 inches and thick enough to make my jaws hurt after only a few minutes of sucking. Back to the one at hand, I began to suck him for all I was worth and he quickly seemed to be getting really into it. I was thinking how much I’d like it in my ass but he was enjoying the blowjob so much I didn’t want to stop. Stacey came and joined me after watching for a few minutes and she helped me suck John’s dick. I could tell he was already getting close by the way his body was moving on the bed. I know we wanted to do a lot of fucking but I thought why not start off with a good blowjob. John had already mentioned he might come back after work so I figured I could get some fucking action from him later and just kept sucking. I was right and only a couple of minutes later John tensed up and filled my mouth with cum. I swallowed the best I could. It wasn’t a whole lot but I’m kind of a gagger so I always lose a little. Still, I kept sucking him for a while as long as he could stand it. I didn’t suck too hard cause I know how sensitive I am after I cum but I kept sucking all the same.
After a minute or two I remembered I should be watching for more emails so I got up to check. Sure enough, two more guys had shown up while we were sucking off John. I sent them a message to come on up and we chatted with John a bit while we waited. In a couple of minutes, there was a knock on the door and Stacey got up to let them in. Dave, medium height and blondish, was again true to his pics and, after introductions, we chatted a bit more while I sorted through some more messages. Dave got undressed while I did this and sat on the bed with Stacey.
“Why don’t you let me handle those messages and you get over there and take care of business?” Stacey said.
I gladly agreed and handed her my phone that I was answering at the moment and dropped to my knees between the beds and started sucking Dave’s cock while she watched. John, who had started to get dressed and leave, decided to stick around a while longer after watching some of the action and got back on the bed with Stacey, who started sucking his cock again. Before we could get much farther into anything, there was another knock on the door and I quit sucking Dave to go answer it. As soon as I got up, Dave flipped over and dove between Stacey’s legs and began licking her pussy which I can only imagine was dripping wet.
I let in Sean and Rick, and guided them over between the two beds. Both of them got undressed quickly and I sat down on the corner of the other bed and started sucking their cocks. I had never had two cocks to play with at the same time like Stacey had so I thought that was pretty cool. I alternated back and forth between them and sucked them both to hardness.
We were barely 25 minutes into the first guy showing up and I’ve already had 4 cocks in my mouth! This was going great!
So here we were, Stacey on the bed sucking John’s cock while Dave ate her pussy and me with a dick in each hand enjoying myself and there comes yet another knock on the door. This guy, Mike, was short but stocky.
“Come on in,” I said from partially hidden behind the open door. “We already started. Get naked and join in.”
Rick had moved over to join Stacey and the others on the bed and I sat back down on the bed and started sucking Sean again. Mike had moved over by the window and was down to his underwear. I quit sucking Sean and stretched across the bed to let his cock out. After helping him off with the underwear, I lay across the foot of the bed on my stomach and swallowed his dick.
Dave had gotten up from between Stacey’s legs and , looking over and seeing my ass pointed up and exposed, decided he wanted a piece of my ass. He ripped open and rolled on a condom and climbed on the bed between my legs. I felt him coming and though “Oh shit, I’m not lubed up.” That didn’t stop Dave though. All I can say is thank goodness for lubricated condoms! LOL. It wasn’t too bad thanks to being prepared before John showed up, so I may have been dry on the outside but inside I was still pretty lubed up. What little lubrication there was on the condom was enough to let him gain entry. After a brief stab of pain, he filled me with his cock. Lucky thing that I was ready cause Dave didn’t waste any time at all. He started pounding into my ass while I sucked Mike. It was a little uncomfortable due to being caught unprepared but he only fucked me for about a minute before deciding to pull out. Perhaps he was about to come, I don’t know, but Mike pulled out of my mouth and started rolling on a condom himself. And Dave stripped his off and moved around in front of me. “Oh boy,” I thought, “here we go.”
I jumped up real quick before Mike could get ready and ran to the bathroom to get a drop of lube. We have some REALLY good lube we got at an adult toy party and it only takes a drop. So I squeezed out a drop real fast, ran a finger across and in my asshole and ran back in.
Mike didn’t wait quite as long as I hoped and had moved over to Stacey on the other bed. Dave was still on his knees on the bed so I settled back down in front of him and sucked his cock back in my mouth with my ass back up in the air. In seconds, Rick, who already had a condom on, was behind me and slid his dick in my ass. He wasn’t as quite in a rush as Dave and started fucking me with nice long, slow strokes. That only lasted about a minute though as, seeing that I was okay with it, he quickly settled into a steady rhythm, occasionally slowing down a second to shove it in deep and hold it, reach around and stroke my cock a little, and then back to the nice rhythm again.
While this was going on, Mike had abandoned his condom and was letting Stacey suck his cock while Sean had rolled one on and was fucking Stacey. John had slipped out around this point somewhere to go back to work.
So Rick is fucking my ass while I suck Dave and Stacey is being fucked by Sean while sucking Mike, who can’t hold back any longer and unloads in Stacey’s mouth. I can hear it happening from my bed and the whole situation is sexy as hell. Stacey disengages herself from Sean and comes over to where I am being sandwiched between these two nice cocks. She makes out with Dave while he fondles her tits and Rick continues to thrust in and out of my ass while I suck Dave.
Stacey moves around the bed and drops down to help me suck on Dave and Rick starts to pound me harder but then pulls out before he cums. I shift over a little so I’m right on the corner of the bed with my ass in the air and Sean quickly replaced Rick in my ass. Rick moves behind Stacey and slides his cock into her dripping pussy while Stacey and I both feast on Dave’s cock.
Seeing that I’m nice and relaxed from the two cocks that have already been inside me, Sean sets up a nice hard rhythm in seconds and you can hear his hips slapping against my ass as he fucks me hard. I’m up on my hands enjoying the hell out of Sean in my ass and he reaches around and strokes my cock. Stacey is moaning around Dave’s cock in her mouth as Rick works over her pussy. Rick thrusts harder and harder and Stacey moans loader as Rick fills his condom with cum deep inside Stacey’s pussy.
Mike, who had slipped off to the bathroom or something while all this is happening, dresses while watching this orgy on the bed and quietly slips out as Rick pulls out of Stacey and moves out of the way while Dave takes his place behind her. Sean continues to hold on to my hips and plow my ass like no one ever has before. I’m serious too. Most of our bi encounters have been pretty unrewarding when it comes to me getting a good ass fucking. But Sean was definitely giving me everything I could handle. It was everything I had hoped it would be when I finally found someone to fuck my ass good. The other two were good as well but Sean was doing the best for the longest so far and I loved every minute of it. So was Stacey, who was once again moaning from the fucking Dave was giving her and reaching out to caress and kiss me while we both enjoyed out partners.
Dave pulls out briefly and drops behind Stacey to lick her well fucked pussy and then shoves his cock back in and pounds her hard. I see Stacey reach back with her left hand and grab Dave’s leg and pull him into her harder. This sets Dave off and he cums in Stacey’s pussy. Sean couldn’t hold back any longer and I could feel his cock throb as he filled his condom inside my ass.
After Sean slowly pulled out of my ass, I got up to see everyone standing around out of breath. All this took place within about 45 minutes of the first guy coming in. It was awesome and I understand now why a lot of people seem to think that it was much longer.
“That was awesome guys. More than we dreamed it would be,” I said.
Dave and Rick began to get dressed as they had to get back to work. Sean didn’t have to work until later so he was in no hurry to leave and we didn’t mind him sticking around. We had no plans to leave anytime soon either. We all chatted for a little while longer. All three of these guys were great and easy to talk to and we’d love to see them again and told them so. So Dave and Rick left and Sean hung out with us and we got to know him better.
He was a young guy, around 23, and was very mature for his age. We talked to him for about 20 minutes and then, like I wish I still was today, the young buck was ready for more. I didn’t hesitate to have him stand in front of me and let me suck his nice cock while Stacey watched. She can never just watch for long though and it only took her a few minutes to move behind him and caress him while I slid his cock in and out of my mouth.
I wasn’t allowed to enjoy his cock too long though because my phone was going off with more guys checking in, so I moved to one of the beds and had Stacey get on all fours between my legs and suck my dick while Sean let her experience his condom covered cock yet again. I laid there texting from my phone while watching Sean behind her lovely ass. My dick was getting some much need attention from Stacey’s lovely lips and wet mouth. Sean gave her a good fucking for at least 9 or 10 minutes before backing out. Stacey decided she wanted to lie down so, while Sean stopped to take a drink, Stacey lay down and I moved between her legs. I decided I need to get some pussy and Stacey had made my dick nice and hard from her oral ministrations, so I gratefully slid enter her and lay across her warm inviting body. Sean, however, wasn’t done and decided my ass was too inviting to pass up. Now if you’ve ever tried this, it’s not as easy as they make it sound and we’ve unsuccessfully tried this on many occasions. But Sean had a nice long dick and he was young and thin enough to get into position without too much trouble.
After easing his dick into my ass, Sean quickly go into rhythm and Stacey would reach through and caress his arms as he held onto my hips or her legs. At one point, Sean wraps Lisa legs around his waist and as she pulls his hips forward he would grab my shoulders and thrust deep into my ass. This young stud again gave my ass a good pounding, shoving my cock into Stacey until I couldn’t hold back any longer and my body convulses as I let go inside my wife’s pussy. My orgasm gripped Sean’s cock and milked it to another orgasm deep inside my ass.
Two orgasms were enough for Sean and he got dressed and left, but not until we let him know we’d love to see him again soon. This left Stacey and I alone for the first time in over an hour but our break was short lived. In less than 10 minutes, two more guys showed up and we let them in the room. Darren I had talked to for most of the past two days so we felt at ease with him already. Peter had only stopped by to meet us and couldn’t stay long but hoped to get together with us another time. We could tell he was nervous so we just sat and chatted awhile, trying to put everyone at ease. Peter only stayed about 5 minutes though and then left. We continued to talk with Darren, who I had also allowed to invite another friend, Jack, but who wouldn’t show up until much later.
20 minutes later, we were still talking with Darren when Jeff and Mark show up. Now at this point I was relaxing on one bed while Darren sat in a chair at the foot of the bed I was on. Stacey was sitting on the other bed. Jeff came in and sat with me on the bed and Mark sat in a chair by Stacey’s bed. We talked for a few minutes more and then Stacey decided to get the action rolling again.
Stacey goes over to Darren and starts messing with him and eventually winds up between his legs sucking his cock. Jeff and Mark are both off work and in no rush so we continue to talk and watch. Eventually I flip around on the bed and start messing with Stacey’s ass and pussy. It’s not long before Jeff joins me. We keep messing with her and Mark keeps watching until Stacey eventually makes Darren cum and she swallows it all just like I knew she would.
Well, that signals the end to break time for the rest of us and I get Jeff to lay back and shed his pants. Out pops the biggest dick we would see all day. This guy is carrying around a log! Stacey goes and sits in Mark’s lap for a bit while they and Darren watch me suck Jeff’s humongous dick. It isn’t long, however, before Stacey turns around and strips Mark of his pants. He is carrying one almost as big as Jeff and Stacey wastes no time going down on him. She sucks his cock for a few minutes before he decides he wants some of her pussy. Stacey gets up and lays back on the bed and Mark dives between her legs and begins to feast. I’m still working away on Jeff’s cock and my jaws are starting to feel it. Darren eventually moves over to Stacey’s head and feeds her his cock again. For the next ten minutes, Darren keeps Stacey’s mouth busy on his cock while Mark fingers and licks Stacey to her delight. I bear with it and am still hungrily sucking Jeff for all I’m worth.
This true story is dedicated to my wife, “To all those blow jobs she never gave me, I experienced them outside of our marriage.”
There have been events in my life that stand out and no matter how long ago, I can remember them with exact clarity. Every detail, moment by moment and word for word as in this account. This event occurred many years ago, before the dreaded AIDS virus claimed so many creative men.
It was a Wednesday evening and it was my wife’s turn to host her bridge club at our house. Not wanting to be home with a house full of women, I decided to go to a movie.
After buying my ticket, I was walking across the lobby toward the entrance way to the darken theater, when I saw a gentleman standing near the entrance. He was well dressed, in a suit with white shirt and tie. I thought that perhaps he was the theater manager. He was about two inches taller than my five foot, ten inches and he seemed to be about ten to fifteen years older than my forty-two years. He was a handsome man, with a full head of salt and pepper hair, with a matching mustache, well trimmed.
As I walked toward him, he began smiling as if he knew me. I smiled back as I turned and entered the darken theater. I walked down about five rows and then turned into a row and sat about four seats in. As it was a Wednesday night, there was hardly anyone in the theater.
Just as my eyes became accustomed to the dark, the gentleman appeared at my row and walked up to me, asking if I would mind if he sat in the seat next to me. I answered him saying, “No, of course not” and he sat down placing his hand on the arm rest. When he did, I noticed his manicured finger nails.
Then I felt his knee press against mine. I did not pull away and just felt the warmth between our knees. Then his hand moved down onto my knee and slowly slid up the inside of my thigh which caused me to get an erection. His hand soon found it.
I snaked my hand under his arm and felt him in the same manner. Feeling through the material of his pants, I could feel his large erection and I whispered to him, “Do you have a place where we can go?”
“I have an apartment about five miles away, if you want to follow me.”
I whispered back, “Let’s go,” and we got up to leave. I followed him out of our row and when he got to the aisle, he stepped back and waited for me to pass in front of him, much like a gentleman does for a woman.
When we got to the exit door of the theater, he opened it and held it open for me. He walked me to my car and told me to wait there, while he got his car, so I could follow him.
In the parking lot of his garden apartments, he helped me out of my car and walked me with his hand on the small of my back to the door of his building. He unlocked the door and again held it open for me so I could pass in front of him as he said, “Just up these stairs.”
I walked up the flight of stairs to a landing where he unlocked the door to his apartment and held it open for me. The apartment was well appointed and very neat. I complemented him and he said, “Thank you. I have a woman who comes in five mornings a week and straightens up for me. It’s a lot cheaper than getting married. Let me take your jacket and I’ll fix you a drink. I’m going to have a scotch and soda. What can I get you?”
“I’ll have a soda.”
“I have Coke, ginger ale or club soda.”
“A Coke would be fine,” I answered. We stood in the kitchen talking about our jobs as I watched him prepare our drinks. Then we moved into the living room and he indicated to the couch for me to sit. It was soft, luxurious and very comfortable as I sunk into it.
He excused himself for a minute, went into his bedroom and came out holding a pair of slippers. He sat down next to me and untied his shoe laces, taking off his shoes, he put on his slippers saying, “I just need to get comfortable.”
He left his tie on and I thought that was odd. The first thing I would take off to get comfortable, would be my tie.
His name was Brian and he was an accountant. I asked him if maybe he could do my taxes. He laughed saying that he was not that kind of accountant. That he worked in M and As, mergers and acquisitions. Two years ago he moved into this area from Denver. I told him of my job and life as a married man with children. We were having a good conversation and getting along well. I was saying something to him, when he took my drink from my hand and placed it on the coffee table in front of us. He then leaned in and kissed me on my lips.
How gross, I thought to myself as he was kissing me. A man kissing a man. I was shocked. He was kissing me and I could feel his mustache pressing into my upper lip. I thought to myself, “How revolting. I’ve never in my life kissed a man on the lips. How disgusting is this.”
He broke the kiss and studied my face for my reaction. We said nothing. He was just studying my face for an expression. I wasn’t angry but I felt violated. Looking deep into his eyes, I could see a kind person. He lives alone and must be lonely. He seems to be so considerate, so sensitive and so gentle. How could I do or say anything that would hurt him?
He leaned in to kiss me again and something changed within me. I let him. This time I kissed him back. I pressed my lips to his. I responded like a woman. I felt like a woman. I placed my hands around the back of his neck and pulled him to me, just like a woman. I felt his tongue touch my lips and I opened my mouth. His tongue darted into my mouth and I started sucking it. His hands were all over me, undressing me and I was helping him.
When he had me completely nude, we continued kissing. He kissed my neck, my shoulder and then he started sucking my nipple, just like I would do to a woman. My erection was straining and I couldn’t wait to get it in his mouth. I applied pressure to the back of his head, to push him down to my cock but he resisted.
I was completely nude and he was fully dressed, I kissed him again only this time, I reached for his belt buckle. I wanted to get him nude so that we both would be equal. I felt his hand on mine and he stopped me saying, “We’ll get to that in a moment,” then he whispered, “And you’ll love it.”
Now that we were intimate, his style of conversing changed. He spoke in a slow, soft, sensual almost hypnotic tone and after he would say something, he would then whisper a comment. It was almost like he was talking to my conscious mind and whispering to my subconscious.
He took a sip of his drink and then turned sideways to me, so he was now facing me. After studying my face for a few moments, he began, “When I see a young man that I want, I have to work pretty hard at getting him up here to my apartment but you, you were very easy, almost too easy. In fact, when you were following me here, I started to get concerned, that maybe you were going to hustle me.”
I tried to set him at ease by saying, “I assure you, I’m not a hustler.”
He replied, “I can see that now but I’m curious about you. You said that you’re married, have kids, you’re a family man. What I find puzzling, is how did you get here? I mean, what life’s path led you here to me? Have you always played around with men?” Then he whispered, “The truth.”
I could feel my erection deflating as I answered, “No. I never played around with men. It’s something that just started recently. It’s a long story.”
“I’ve got time.”
“I was married very young and soon after getting married, my wife started cheating on me. She was getting her sexual excitement and I was left alone. She never gave me a blow job and as a result of my loneliness, I turned to other women. They would give me a blow job and I would end up, falling in love with them.
“The last girlfriend I had, all she ever wanted to do was blow me. She was convinced that male semen was good for her hair and skin. She did have the most luxurious sheen to her auburn hair and her complexion was soft, milky white and flawless. As a result, I became addicted to her sucking me off. We were in love but she had a husband and kids and I had my family. We were getting too involved with each other, so we both felt it was best to end the relationship, before we ruined both our marriages. That was about three years ago.”
Then I fell silent thinking of her. She was one in a million and I should never have let her go. Brian broke my train of thoughts as he spoke, “I think I get it. You never really had a relationship with your wife.”
“No, I didn’t. She married me just to get out of her parents house. She could have been the center of my life. She could have been the most exciting person in my life but she refused to be honest with me. I could live with the adultery, it was the secrets and lies that destroyed my love for her.”
He asked, “So why are you staying with her?”
“I’m not going to leave my kids alone with her and besides, she’s a good housekeeper.”
“I see.” Brian probed some more, “So when did you start having man to man sex?”
“About three years ago. It was about two weeks after I broke up with the girl I was telling you about. One night I was real randy, so I went to an adult book store, just to look at a video and maybe jerk off. I met a young man in the video area of the store and he asked if we could share a booth. He ended up giving me a blow job.
“It was the first time I ever had a guy go down on me. It felt weird, having a man do that and to hear him gagging as I came in his mouth. He swallowed it all. Then I just wanted to get out of there. I pulled up my pants and as I was leaving, he thanked me.
“I felt bad for the guy, I mean something had to be wrong with him, to be doing that but about six weeks later, I was back looking for the guy. As it turned out, every five or six weeks, I would go there and get a blow job. This went on for about a year.”
I took a sip of my drink, I needed some time to reconsider what I was doing. I don’t know why I was sitting here naked, telling this stranger all my deep secrets. My clothes were scattered around the floor. I started to feel embarrassed but at the same time it was also erotic. Maybe I should get dressed and go home. I fell silent, not wanting to go on and yet not knowing what to do. Then he adjusted his tie saying, “Please go on with your story.” Then whispered, “I’m very interested.”
That simple movement of him touching his tie, made me aware of my nakedness and caused me more embarrassment, which led to passive and submissive feelings. I placed my drink back on the table and folded my hands over my now flaccid penis, in an attempt to cover myself and preserve some of my dignity.
I continued, “I don’t know if I should tell you this but anyway. About two years ago, I got a massage from a male therapist. He was a big burly, bald headed guy. I don’t know if he was bald or he shaved his head. He had his office in a back room of his very expensive house.
“I was laying nude on his table, on my stomach with a small towel covering my back side. He massaged my arms, back and then moved down to my feet. The warm oil felt so good as he rubbed it into my flesh. His hands moved up my leg and then to my thigh. As he worked up the inside of my thigh, I started to become aroused and I spread my legs apart for him. I got an erection and I raised my hips up off the table, to give him access to my genitals.
“It was then that he removed the towel and poured some oil on my buttocks. His hands felt very erotic as he massaged my buttocks with his fingers sliding into my crack. He kept sliding his fingers across my anus and I became highly aroused, pushing my hips up even higher off the table for him.
“By then, I was breathing very heavy as his finger massaged my anus. It was so sensitive to his touch. I wanted so much for him to finger fuck me. He knew how much he was arousing me. My face was resting on the edge of the table and he came around to me. He was naked from the waist down and he had an erection which he put in front of my face, just inches from my mouth.
“He started massaging the back of my head, trying to coax me into sucking it. He was persistent and I was so aroused, that after a while, I reluctantly opened my mouth. He then stepped up to me and pushed his erection all the way into my throat and for the first time in my life, I had a cock in my mouth.
“Still holding him in my mouth, I got off the table and knelt in front of him. Sucking his cock felt like the most natural and comforting thing to do. After sucking him for a while, he began breathing heavy. He took my head in his hands and using his legs, he wedged me against the table. I felt his body stiffen, then he grunted and I felt his hot cum flooding into my mouth. I tried to pull away but I could not move. I squirmed trying to get his cock out of my mouth but he held me fast. I choked and gagged, gasping for breath as his cock pumped and pumped my mouth full of his hot cum.
“When he finished, he released me and I ran into the bathroom, gagging with my mouth full of his semen. I tried to spit it all out into the sink. It was awful, so hot, gooey, slimy and stringy. I rinsed out my mouth over and over. Then I wet my face and dried my face and hands.
“Returning to his table, I still maintained my erection and he told me to get back on the table and he would take care of it. I lay on my back and he continued the massage as if nothing happened. After he massaged my front, he took my erection in his oiled hand and stroked me to climax.
“After I was dressed, I paid him and left, vowing that I would never do that again. I felt so ashamed and guilty for weeks after but six weeks later, despite my self loathing, I returned to him for another massage.
“As he was giving me the massage, he asked me if that was the first time I ever sucked a cock and I told him yes. He said he was sorry about being so forceful and he would go easy on me this time. This time when I was sucking him and he was getting ready to cum, he told me to try and swallow the head of his cock. He told me to just keep swallowing and I won’t gag. He kept telling me to swallow as he grunted and pumped all of his semen down my swallowing throat. This time, I didn’t gag and I didn’t taste his cum.
“Every five or six weeks for a year and a half, I visited him, until about three months ago, when his wife was transferred to a higher paying job so they moved out of state. I still feel guilty about what I do but I’m starting to accept myself for who I am. Like that young man at the book store, I’m a cock sucker. I can’t help it.”
He adjusted his sitting position so we were now side by side and he put his arm over my shoulders, caressing me as he said, “You’re too hard on yourself.”
I sighed, “Yeah, maybe I am. That’s pretty much my sexual history. I’ve told you everything. Maybe you could tell me a little about yourself?”
“I’m afraid my sex life isn’t as varied as yours, it’s rather simple. My very first experience was fucking a guy in his ass and I’ve been doing men that way ever since.”
“Have you ever had a girl?”
He answered, “Yeah. Tried a bunch of girls, they just never did anything for me. I just love fucking a young, firm male ass. They become so humble after I’ve taken them,” then he whispered, “And they love it.”
He took my chin into his fingers and turned my face to his like he was going to kiss me, saying, “I’m glad you told me about your masseur. How you enjoyed his finger in your ass and how turned on it made you. You’re lucky. Some men never get to experience that.”
I meekly replied, “No, I guess they don’t.”
He was intently studying my face as he began, “These past couple of years, you’ve been discovering man to man sex and now tonight, I would like to give you the ultimate pleasure. I’d like to teach you the joys of anal sex.” Then in a whisper, “You’ll enjoy being fucked.”
I was getting concerned, “No. No. Please, I’ve never done that.”
He frowned at me as he said, “This night has been going so well. You’re not going to disappoint me now are you?”
As he was talking, he was rubbing his hand back and forth across my lower belly. I felt like I was going to be taken advantage of. I was starting to feel a little panic. Maybe I should get dressed and leave but then I don’t know why but I said, “No. I don’t want to disappoint you. I just don’t think I can do that.”
“Have you ever tried it?”
He continued in his calm, soft hypnotic tone, “I can’t believe, that no one has never introduced you to anal? You don’t know what you’re missing. Once a man has had that, then he wants nothing else. Let me be the one who gives it to you. I’ll be very gentle and if at any time you want to stop, just say the word no and I’ll stop. Is that fair?”
“Yes but I think it will hurt.”
“No. It’s not going to hurt.” Then in a whisper, “It’s very pleasurable.”
His voice was very soothing and I began to relax a little. Knowing that I was not going to get the blow job I had been anticipating, my penis was now flaccid.
I was still nervous and he had a way of making me feel very passive and submissive. He stood up and there was a very noticeable tent in his trousers. He took my hand in his and said, “Come in the bedroom.”
His bedroom was only a few steps away and as we walked, he put his arm around my upper back, then slid his hand down and cupped the globe of my bare buttock. Feeling his hand on my buttocks was very arousing and I felt that I might enjoy this.
When his bed came into view, I got a sick nervous feeling in my stomach, thinking of what was to come. He pulled the spread back off the bed and then pulled the covers back, revealing the clean, crispy, white sheets. Then he said, “Wait a minute.”
He walked into the bathroom and emerged carrying a large, folded bath towel. When he came out of the bathroom, we made eye contact. I watched his eyes scanned down my naked body, stopping at my flaccid penis, then back up to my eyes and when he did, I don’t know if he smiled or smirked at me. A smirk that seemed to say, “Well my young man, You came here expecting a blow job but instead, you’re going to be fucked.”
He knew my predicament; I was completely nude and he was fully dressed. Tonight he had been out hunting and now he had his prey, me. I felt so vulnerable, so embarrassed of my nudity and my submissiveness.
He took the pillow from the head of the bed and placed it in the center of the mattress. Then he draped the towel over the pillow and sheet. He must have done this a hundred times.
Then he turned to me, taking me in his arms and caressing me, I could feel his erection pressing against me. We kissed, with me once again sucking his tongue. As we kissed, I felt his hands slide down my back where he started feeling my naked buttocks, squeezing them and running his fingers into my crack.
I had my arms around him as I caressed him, feeling his strong back muscles. Then his hands felt their way up my back, where he placed them on the tops of my shoulders. Kissing me on my forehead, he applied a slight downward pressure and I sunk to my knees.
His hands hung down at his sides as he watched me unbuckled his belt, then his zipper. I lowered his pants and as I did, he kicked off his slippers. Then I lowered his white, silk boxers, taking care not to hurt his erect penis.
What a beautiful penis. A long, thick, white shaft that seemed to be about six inches long with another two inches added for the large, fat, pink head. It looked like an over sized lolly pop, just too large for what he wanted to do to me with it. I took it into my mouth and sucked it like a starving animal, gagging several times. I wanted him to ejaculate. I wanted him to go flaccid so he wouldn’t be able to jam this long, large cock up into my bowels.
While I was sucking his cock, he reached down and took my head into his hands. Holding me still, he pulled his cock out of my mouth, denying me a chance to make him cum. He pulled me up to him and indicating to the bed, in a gentle but commanding voice, whispered, “On your tummy.”