I am not sure exactly when I first experienced desire for another man, but it was a long long time ago and it was through stories like this that sparked my desire. Before the internet, when I was a teenager, I loved to read magazines with erotic stories. Most of them were straight but there were always a couple of gay and bi stories that intrigued me. I mostly thought about what it would be like to suck another man’s cock. I would even try to suck my own. Although I could only lick the tip, it was an erotic feeling to shoot in my mouth and imagine I was tasting another man’s cum.
And now, here I was, finding it hard to believe that just a few hours ago, I had a cock in my mouth. Afterward, I felt a little ashamed, but now I was feeling naughty in a sexy kind of way.
As I finished washing my face, I saw Bob standing behind me in the mirror. He looked so sexy with his tan muscular body and hairy chest.
Bob said, “How do you feel, baby?”
I said, “Wonderful, I enjoyed everything about last night. I enjoyed experiencing your cock for the first time; the taste, the smell, the way it felt sliding down my throat.”
Bob embraced me from behind and held me close to his body. He nibbled on my ear and said, “You were a naughty little cockslut last night, weren’t you?”
I said, “I was and I still am! I am yours for the taking.”
Bob continued to nibble on my ear and pulled me tighter to his body. He raked my nipples with his fingernails as I felt his hot cock growing and pressing against my ass cheeks. I reached back to spread my ass cheeks apart and rocked my hips back and forth against his growing member.
I loved the feeling of his hot cock sliding between my cheeks. “Mmmm!” I moaned as I enjoyed the sensation.
Still holding me with one arm, Bob reached into the medicine cabinet with the other and pulled out some lube. He lubed up his cock and started to rub it up and down my ass crack. He then lubed up his fingers and started to massage my hole. He started to work his fingers inside. First one, then two, then three.
I moaned and pushed my ass back against his hand. All the while I was playing with my nipples.
Bob started rubbing his now rock-hard cock up and down against my asshole.
Bob said, “You want my fat cock inside of you don’t you?”
I said, “Fuck yeah, Bob, give it to me.”
He positioned the tip of his cock against my anus and just held it there. He said, “If you want it, baby, you’re gonna need to work for it.”
I started to rock my hips back and little by little, inch by inch, slid back on his cock until he was fully in. I then started with slow short strokes eventually increasing the speed and stroke length as I loosened up.
As I rocked back on Bob’s cock, he reached his arms around my torso and pulled me tight to him. He nibbled and sucked on my ear lobe while caressing my chest and nipples with his fingers.
I love nipple play and the combination of his hot rod sliding in and out of me while he played with my tits and sucked my ear lobe, almost made me shoot my load right there.
Shortly after we moved to the bed. With Bob lying on his back, I straddled him cowgirl style. I positioned the tip of his cock at my hole and slid down on him until he was buried deep inside of me.
I started with short strokes at first, but eventually, I would come almost off his cock and slam my ass back down on him. Each time I came back down, my cock would rub against his belly adding to this already incredible sensation.
By this time, my ass was good and loose and he was sliding in and out with ease. I started to play with my nipples again.
“Yeah, baby, play with those titties, ride that cock,” Bob said.
I started to feel incredibly naughty and started getting more verbal myself. I said, “Oh yeah, fuck my ass, fuck me hard and fill me up with your cum!”
All my dirty talk must have pushed him over the edge, and soon, I felt several warm gushes of cum fill my ass. I slid down on his pole and gyrated my hips, causing my cock to rub back and forth against his belly.
It only took a few more strokes and I was shooting my load all over his stomach and chest. I collapsed on top of him with his cock still in my ass. We both just lay there for a minute attempting to regain our breath.
Shortly after, we showered up and got dressed. Bob needed to go to work and so did I. We made plans to get together over the weekend, and I was looking forward to it.
Later, Bob called me to tell me his old friend Jerry would be in town, and he would like for the three of us to get together over the weekend. I did not know exactly what this meant, but the possibilities intrigued me. Was his friend gay? Was Bob planning something erotic? Maybe this was all going to be innocent and platonic. I didn’t ask and I think I liked not knowing. I would soon find out that I was in for one wild weekend, but that is another story altogether.
