My first experiences with dudes as a str8 guy

[NolanIsThor]

I woke up before Eddie the next morning and lay in bed next to him. It was only ever about the sex and the sensations with guys, never feelings or romance. Lay in bed next to Eddie felt nice though, and as I replayed last night’s action through my mind my dick started to rise again.

The last time I had stayed at eddies he woke me up the next morning with his dick, so it only felt fair to return the gesture. I rolled on to my side, facing Eddie who was lay on his back gently snoring. I lifted myself up and on to my knees, holding my dick with my right hand, and held on to the bed headboard with my left. I pointed my dick towards his mouth, and placed it on his slightly open mouth.

Eddie didn’t wake up at first, and I started to push the tip in. His lips closed around it, and he gave it a gentle suck. Eddie still hadn’t opened his eyes, so I couldn’t be sure if he was awake or not, but soon after this I was left in no doubt. He started to move his head up and down my dick, until eventually his hands appeared from under the bedding. He took hold of my waist, and rocked my body back and forwards in and out of his mouth.

Now he was awake, I moved the bedding away and exposed his naked body. He was hard already, and his dick looked delicious. Eddie continued face fucking himself with my dick, and I had to use a bit of strength to get him off me. He looked at me, confused at why I had pulled away from the blowjob. Without a word between us, I mounted his body and took his cock in my mouth. Underneath me, Eddie took my dick in again and I rocked back and forth in to his open mouth.

I shot my load first, and Eddie coughed as my cum shot straight down his throat. I carried on sucking him, and Eddie pulled his legs up interlocking them behind my head. From the position of power I had been in, he was now pushing my head down and forcing me to deep throat him. Eddie soon shot another load, and I swallowed as much as I could.

In our comedown, we lay next to each other in bed for a while and discussed each other’s plans for the day. He was going on a run later and said I was welcome to join him, but I was meeting friends to watch another football match.

We spoke for a good half an hour or so, and I realised that time was starting to get on. It was probably around 10.30 by now, and I still had to get home, get cleaned up and out to meet my friends. I told him I better leave pretty soon and he feigned outrage that I would leave him.

“You know what we missed in our role play last night?” Eddie asked me. I didn’t know where he was going with it so just said “what?”.

“We never got to see Mason Mount piss on John Stones’ face” Eddie said. It made me moan, and sent shivers down my body.

“Fuck man don’t threaten me with a good time” I replied. “The only problem though, if you piss on me I’m gona want you to fuck me again”.

“Oh no that sounds awful” Eddie said sarcastically, and we both laughed. “Bathroom now, I’ll be there in a minute”. I silently obeyed and headed in to the bathroom. I got in to the shower and straight down on to my knees.

Eddie didn’t join me in the bathroom until a few minutes later. He had put a football kit on, shirt and shorts any way. It looked like no underwear though, because I could see his boner pressed against the shorts fabric.

Eddie got in the shower, took hold of the back of my head and pulled it in to his bulge. He rubbed my face all over his dick, still keeping it in his shorts. Still fully clothed, he turned the shower on.

The cold water quickly warmed up and covered both of us. The water was making his clothes cling to his body - he looked incredible. With a hand on my shoulder, stood above me whilst I was on my knees, Eddie said “beg me for it”.

I decided to not give him what he wanted straight away. I just stayed still, but opened my mouth wide. He repeated his command again, and I didn’t react. Eddie spit in to my mouth, called me a “naughty slut” and rolled his soaking shorts down enough to pull his hard dick out. I instinctively licked my lips.

“You fucking want it, so beg for it”

“What’s the matter” I said, “need me to hold your hand to do it?” And winked at him.

Eddie spit in my mouth again, and pointed his dick at my face.

“Last chance, beg”.

“Do your worst” I said and held my mouth as wide open as I could.

Eddie tensed his body, and his stream soon started to hit me. He was pissing with power, covering my face, body and filling my mouth. It seemed to go on forever, and every time I thought it was coming to an end another stream would start. I used it almost as lube, rubbing it in to my rock hard dick as I knelt in front of him.

A few more spurts, and Eddie was done. I took his dick in to my mouth and sucked him. As I did, I pulled his wet, clingy shorts down and let them fall to his feet.

Eddie told me to get up, and I felt his wet shirt against his hot body as I did. We were face to face, and he kissed me deeply.

“Give me your ass” he whispered to me. I replied even quieter, “it’s yours”.

I turned around and presented my ass to Eddie. He wasted no more time, and penetrated me.

As eddie fucked me, my face knocked against the glass panel of the shower. He railed me, we were both louder than we should have been, and the room filled with steam from the shower.

“I’m gona bust any second” I moaned to Eddie, and was soon shooting another load against the glass I was pressed up against. “I’m close, I’m gona fill you up” Eddie said. I moaned “give it to me”, and he picked up the pace to a frenzy.

I felt eddie’s wet shirt against my back as he pulled me close, and he grunted down my ear as he shot his cum in to my ass.

I spun around in to another deep kiss. We stayed there for a couple of minutes, until he turned off the shower and took off his shirt. His body looked unbelievable, I’d seen it plenty by now but it somehow looked even hotter. I couldn’t keep my hands off him.

“You can shower here if you want or I’ll give you a lift home” he said to me, getting out of the shower. “I’ll need a change of clothes so it would be better at home” I said.

We both dried off, threw our clothes on, and were in eddie’s car on the way to my house. I didn’t let him know exactly where I lived, but he parked up around the corner. We kissed a little more, making sure nobody could see us, and I thanked him both for the lift and for all of the fun we had.

My parents’ cars were both missing, so I should be able to get in and back out again without much questioning. It dawned on me how quickly I was switching back to my ‘other’ persona, from the guy on his knees being pissed on and bummed against a shower wall, to the fully straight version of me to drink beers, watch football and chat up some sexy brunette girls.

love u dude but the chapters are getting shorter n shorter

 

[Xic Avorrit]

I woke up before Eddie the next morning and lay in bed next to him. It was only ever about the sex and the sensations with guys, never feelings or romance. Lay in bed next to Eddie felt nice though, and as I replayed last night’s action through my mind my dick started to rise again.

The last time I had stayed at eddies he woke me up the next morning with his dick, so it only felt fair to return the gesture. I rolled on to my side, facing Eddie who was lay on his back gently snoring. I lifted myself up and on to my knees, holding my dick with my right hand, and held on to the bed headboard with my left. I pointed my dick towards his mouth, and placed it on his slightly open mouth.

Eddie didn’t wake up at first, and I started to push the tip in. His lips closed around it, and he gave it a gentle suck. Eddie still hadn’t opened his eyes, so I couldn’t be sure if he was awake or not, but soon after this I was left in no doubt. He started to move his head up and down my dick, until eventually his hands appeared from under the bedding. He took hold of my waist, and rocked my body back and forwards in and out of his mouth.

Now he was awake, I moved the bedding away and exposed his naked body. He was hard already, and his dick looked delicious. Eddie continued face fucking himself with my dick, and I had to use a bit of strength to get him off me. He looked at me, confused at why I had pulled away from the blowjob. Without a word between us, I mounted his body and took his cock in my mouth. Underneath me, Eddie took my dick in again and I rocked back and forth in to his open mouth.

I shot my load first, and Eddie coughed as my cum shot straight down his throat. I carried on sucking him, and Eddie pulled his legs up interlocking them behind my head. From the position of power I had been in, he was now pushing my head down and forcing me to deep throat him. Eddie soon shot another load, and I swallowed as much as I could.

In our comedown, we lay next to each other in bed for a while and discussed each other’s plans for the day. He was going on a run later and said I was welcome to join him, but I was meeting friends to watch another football match.

We spoke for a good half an hour or so, and I realised that time was starting to get on. It was probably around 10.30 by now, and I still had to get home, get cleaned up and out to meet my friends. I told him I better leave pretty soon and he feigned outrage that I would leave him.

“You know what we missed in our role play last night?” Eddie asked me. I didn’t know where he was going with it so just said “what?”.

“We never got to see Mason Mount piss on John Stones’ face” Eddie said. It made me moan, and sent shivers down my body.

“Fuck man don’t threaten me with a good time” I replied. “The only problem though, if you piss on me I’m gona want you to fuck me again”.

“Oh no that sounds awful” Eddie said sarcastically, and we both laughed. “Bathroom now, I’ll be there in a minute”. I silently obeyed and headed in to the bathroom. I got in to the shower and straight down on to my knees.

Eddie didn’t join me in the bathroom until a few minutes later. He had put a football kit on, shirt and shorts any way. It looked like no underwear though, because I could see his boner pressed against the shorts fabric.

Eddie got in the shower, took hold of the back of my head and pulled it in to his bulge. He rubbed my face all over his dick, still keeping it in his shorts. Still fully clothed, he turned the shower on.

The cold water quickly warmed up and covered both of us. The water was making his clothes cling to his body - he looked incredible. With a hand on my shoulder, stood above me whilst I was on my knees, Eddie said “beg me for it”.

I decided to not give him what he wanted straight away. I just stayed still, but opened my mouth wide. He repeated his command again, and I didn’t react. Eddie spit in to my mouth, called me a “naughty slut” and rolled his soaking shorts down enough to pull his hard dick out. I instinctively licked my lips.

“You fucking want it, so beg for it”

“What’s the matter” I said, “need me to hold your hand to do it?” And winked at him.

Eddie spit in my mouth again, and pointed his dick at my face.

“Last chance, beg”.

“Do your worst” I said and held my mouth as wide open as I could.

Eddie tensed his body, and his stream soon started to hit me. He was pissing with power, covering my face, body and filling my mouth. It seemed to go on forever, and every time I thought it was coming to an end another stream would start. I used it almost as lube, rubbing it in to my rock hard dick as I knelt in front of him.

A few more spurts, and Eddie was done. I took his dick in to my mouth and sucked him. As I did, I pulled his wet, clingy shorts down and let them fall to his feet.

Eddie told me to get up, and I felt his wet shirt against his hot body as I did. We were face to face, and he kissed me deeply.

“Give me your ass” he whispered to me. I replied even quieter, “it’s yours”.

I turned around and presented my ass to Eddie. He wasted no more time, and penetrated me.

As eddie fucked me, my face knocked against the glass panel of the shower. He railed me, we were both louder than we should have been, and the room filled with steam from the shower.

“I’m gona bust any second” I moaned to Eddie, and was soon shooting another load against the glass I was pressed up against. “I’m close, I’m gona fill you up” Eddie said. I moaned “give it to me”, and he picked up the pace to a frenzy.

I felt eddie’s wet shirt against my back as he pulled me close, and he grunted down my ear as he shot his cum in to my ass.

I spun around in to another deep kiss. We stayed there for a couple of minutes, until he turned off the shower and took off his shirt. His body looked unbelievable, I’d seen it plenty by now but it somehow looked even hotter. I couldn’t keep my hands off him.

“You can shower here if you want or I’ll give you a lift home” he said to me, getting out of the shower. “I’ll need a change of clothes so it would be better at home” I said.

We both dried off, threw our clothes on, and were in eddie’s car on the way to my house. I didn’t let him know exactly where I lived, but he parked up around the corner. We kissed a little more, making sure nobody could see us, and I thanked him both for the lift and for all of the fun we had.

My parents’ cars were both missing, so I should be able to get in and back out again without much questioning. It dawned on me how quickly I was switching back to my ‘other’ persona, from the guy on his knees being pissed on and bummed against a shower wall, to the fully straight version of me to drink beers, watch football and chat up some sexy brunette girls.

Fucking hot, man. I wish i can see all of your stories

 

[TwinkCrush]

I woke up before Eddie the next morning and lay in bed next to him. It was only ever about the sex and the sensations with guys, never feelings or romance. Lay in bed next to Eddie felt nice though, and as I replayed last night’s action through my mind my dick started to rise again.

The last time I had stayed at eddies he woke me up the next morning with his dick, so it only felt fair to return the gesture. I rolled on to my side, facing Eddie who was lay on his back gently snoring. I lifted myself up and on to my knees, holding my dick with my right hand, and held on to the bed headboard with my left. I pointed my dick towards his mouth, and placed it on his slightly open mouth.

Eddie didn’t wake up at first, and I started to push the tip in. His lips closed around it, and he gave it a gentle suck. Eddie still hadn’t opened his eyes, so I couldn’t be sure if he was awake or not, but soon after this I was left in no doubt. He started to move his head up and down my dick, until eventually his hands appeared from under the bedding. He took hold of my waist, and rocked my body back and forwards in and out of his mouth.

Now he was awake, I moved the bedding away and exposed his naked body. He was hard already, and his dick looked delicious. Eddie continued face fucking himself with my dick, and I had to use a bit of strength to get him off me. He looked at me, confused at why I had pulled away from the blowjob. Without a word between us, I mounted his body and took his cock in my mouth. Underneath me, Eddie took my dick in again and I rocked back and forth in to his open mouth.

I shot my load first, and Eddie coughed as my cum shot straight down his throat. I carried on sucking him, and Eddie pulled his legs up interlocking them behind my head. From the position of power I had been in, he was now pushing my head down and forcing me to deep throat him. Eddie soon shot another load, and I swallowed as much as I could.

In our comedown, we lay next to each other in bed for a while and discussed each other’s plans for the day. He was going on a run later and said I was welcome to join him, but I was meeting friends to watch another football match.

We spoke for a good half an hour or so, and I realised that time was starting to get on. It was probably around 10.30 by now, and I still had to get home, get cleaned up and out to meet my friends. I told him I better leave pretty soon and he feigned outrage that I would leave him.

“You know what we missed in our role play last night?” Eddie asked me. I didn’t know where he was going with it so just said “what?”.

“We never got to see Mason Mount piss on John Stones’ face” Eddie said. It made me moan, and sent shivers down my body.

“Fuck man don’t threaten me with a good time” I replied. “The only problem though, if you piss on me I’m gona want you to fuck me again”.

“Oh no that sounds awful” Eddie said sarcastically, and we both laughed. “Bathroom now, I’ll be there in a minute”. I silently obeyed and headed in to the bathroom. I got in to the shower and straight down on to my knees.

Eddie didn’t join me in the bathroom until a few minutes later. He had put a football kit on, shirt and shorts any way. It looked like no underwear though, because I could see his boner pressed against the shorts fabric.

Eddie got in the shower, took hold of the back of my head and pulled it in to his bulge. He rubbed my face all over his dick, still keeping it in his shorts. Still fully clothed, he turned the shower on.

The cold water quickly warmed up and covered both of us. The water was making his clothes cling to his body - he looked incredible. With a hand on my shoulder, stood above me whilst I was on my knees, Eddie said “beg me for it”.

I decided to not give him what he wanted straight away. I just stayed still, but opened my mouth wide. He repeated his command again, and I didn’t react. Eddie spit in to my mouth, called me a “naughty slut” and rolled his soaking shorts down enough to pull his hard dick out. I instinctively licked my lips.

“You fucking want it, so beg for it”

“What’s the matter” I said, “need me to hold your hand to do it?” And winked at him.

Eddie spit in my mouth again, and pointed his dick at my face.

“Last chance, beg”.

“Do your worst” I said and held my mouth as wide open as I could.

Eddie tensed his body, and his stream soon started to hit me. He was pissing with power, covering my face, body and filling my mouth. It seemed to go on forever, and every time I thought it was coming to an end another stream would start. I used it almost as lube, rubbing it in to my rock hard dick as I knelt in front of him.

A few more spurts, and Eddie was done. I took his dick in to my mouth and sucked him. As I did, I pulled his wet, clingy shorts down and let them fall to his feet.

Eddie told me to get up, and I felt his wet shirt against his hot body as I did. We were face to face, and he kissed me deeply.

“Give me your ass” he whispered to me. I replied even quieter, “it’s yours”.

I turned around and presented my ass to Eddie. He wasted no more time, and penetrated me.

As eddie fucked me, my face knocked against the glass panel of the shower. He railed me, we were both louder than we should have been, and the room filled with steam from the shower.

“I’m gona bust any second” I moaned to Eddie, and was soon shooting another load against the glass I was pressed up against. “I’m close, I’m gona fill you up” Eddie said. I moaned “give it to me”, and he picked up the pace to a frenzy.

I felt eddie’s wet shirt against my back as he pulled me close, and he grunted down my ear as he shot his cum in to my ass.

I spun around in to another deep kiss. We stayed there for a couple of minutes, until he turned off the shower and took off his shirt. His body looked unbelievable, I’d seen it plenty by now but it somehow looked even hotter. I couldn’t keep my hands off him.

“You can shower here if you want or I’ll give you a lift home” he said to me, getting out of the shower. “I’ll need a change of clothes so it would be better at home” I said.

We both dried off, threw our clothes on, and were in eddie’s car on the way to my house. I didn’t let him know exactly where I lived, but he parked up around the corner. We kissed a little more, making sure nobody could see us, and I thanked him both for the lift and for all of the fun we had.

My parents’ cars were both missing, so I should be able to get in and back out again without much questioning. It dawned on me how quickly I was switching back to my ‘other’ persona, from the guy on his knees being pissed on and bummed against a shower wall, to the fully straight version of me to drink beers, watch football and chat up some sexy brunette girls.

Really liked the morning wake up scene with you pressing your cock against his lips and him slowly but surely sucking your whole cock. Wonderful visual of that in my imagination.

 

[Lukeyjukey]

Fucking hot, man. I wish i can see all of your stories

Plenty more to come

 

[Lukeyjukey]

Really liked the morning wake up scene with you pressing your cock against his lips and him slowly but surely sucking your whole cock. Wonderful visual of that in my imagination.

Thanks very much for the positive feedback! Like I said a few times, I’m not a writer I’m just trying to share as much detail as I can and hopefully you guys will be able to enjoy reading about it as much as I enjoyed it happening!

 

[Lukeyjukey]

The pandemic was starting to feel like a distant memory. Life was pretty much back to normal again, with the exception of my new lockdown hobby

The bad experiences I had with girls after I started fooling around with guys also felt like a distant memory. If anything the things I had done with guys had made me in to an even better lover with girls, and I was having some really hot fun with both sexes.

I had become a bit of a machine, and it wasnt uncommon at the time for me to be going through 3, 4, even 5 lovers in the space of a week. My friends would be told all about the girls, the guys were still my naughty little secret.

Those early experiences with guys had been with the same 5-6 people almost on a loop, but I started to hook up with new guys I met on Grindr too around this time whilst still keeping in touch with the other guys (and meeting up for some fun whenever we could). During one chat with Sam, he told me how I had a very specific type of guy. I hadn’t realised it, but there was a lot of similarity in them. They were all the sort of guy who you wouldn’t know was gay unless they told you. They were all in good shape, all in a similar age bracket, and all hot as hell.

Sam encouraged me to explore new types of guys. I wasn’t too enthusiastic, but he reminded me I wasn’t overly enthusiastic with any guys in the early days but now look at me. His exact words were “go and domiate some hot little twink”. The slimmer, more femme guys definitely had not been my type yet, my mindset to this point had been if I wanted to fuck someone girly I would just fuck a girl. But new experiences, and I decided I may as well go for it.

I got talking to one called Harry. He was cute, very lean, hairless, bleached blond hair, and quite short. He was an out and out bottom, though on the pics he sent to me he looked like he had a decent sized dick on him. Maybe it just looked bigger than it was because his frame was so small.

He suggested a day when his housemates would be away, and invited me round. We spoke about what we wanted to do, and he told me he wanted me to fuck him like I would fuck a girl.

When the day arrived and I got to Harry’s, I felt some nerves that I hadn’t for some time. This felt different. As stupid as it sounded, this felt more gay than my past experiences. Because he was more of the stereotypical ‘femme’ guy, it made me feel very different and gave me second doubts.

We went up to his room and I fought against those doubts as much as I could. We kissed a bit, but my dick didn’t respond straight away like with other guys. It was only when he started to blow me that it really sprung to life.

He gave an unbelievable blowjob. Harry was covered in spit, and his throat was taking a hammering, but he wouldn’t stop.

Harry pleaded with me to fuck him, to “destroy” his “pussy” and to do him like a naughty girl. I tried to grab his erection, I wanted a taste, but he kept trying to keep me away from it.

“I’m your girl” he told me “girls have pussys not dicks”, before begging me to fuck him again. The comparison to pussy wasn’t really doing it for me, so I decided to try to ignore it and started eating his ass. Surely that wouldn’t be much different than other guys I had done it before with, just a bit smaller?

As I ate Harry’s ass, he kept referring to his “pussy” and begging me to eat it then fuck it. I stopped eating it at one point and said to him “it’s your ass man, tell me to eat your ass” but he didn’t. It was always referred to as his pussy.

I know exactly what eating a pussy is like, and ass is something else altogether so it was a bit of a distraction for me. I had an idea how to shut him up and get what I wanted. I asked Harry if he had any dildos, coz I wanted to see him gag on a hard dick whilst I fucked him. He produced a purple one from under his bed, which had a suction on the end of it. He stuck it to his bed frame, got in to doggy position and took the dildo in to his mouth. I spit on my dick, and cut through his ass like a knife through butter.

As I fucked Harry, I got more aggressive, quicker and controlling. I really gave him a pounding, and he took it like a champ.

Harry came first, his cum covering his hand as I fucked him. I took hold of his arm and pulled it firmly towards me to taste his cum. I then bent his arm behind his back, kept hold of it, and fucked him as hard and fast as I could. My load pasted Harry’s insides as he moaned in to the pillow.

We kissed a little afterwards, but that sense of this being something outside of my comfort zone never left me. It didn’t have the same passion or energy as other guys I had fooled around with, and I didn’t know why. He was cute, but was cute my type? And his constant referral to his ‘pussy’ didn’t do it for me. I liked my men manlier than this, and though it was a good fuck I left Harry’s feeling pretty underwhelmed.

I felt like I still had a ton of energy in me, so I decided to head for the gym to put it to good use. I went through the barriers and in to the changing rooms to put some fresh kit on. My t-shirt came off, followed by my trainers and shorts. I was just in my briefs, when Jacob walked around the corner in to the main changing room wearing nothing but a towel.

“Hey Luke! We finally crossed paths in here again!” He said. He asked how I had been, and we had a little bit of small talk and catching up.

“Well I’m just finishing up in here, I’ve done legs. You have to let me know the next time you’re coming and we can try to do that thing we talked about” he said.

“Are you in a rush to be somewhere?” I asked him

“No but I just finished, so I won’t be here for long, and you only just got here” he said. “What are you working on today?”

“I don’t need to do anything today, it was supposed to be a day off. I only came here coz I had a ton of energy”.

Jacob took a quick glance around the room. There was people in the main gym, but nobody else had been in the changing rooms. He smiled at me. “Well are you thinking what I’m thinking?”

I walked over to Jacob and took hold of his hard dick through his towel, whispering “I think I am”.

“I could really do with another shower” Jacob whispered back, “care to join me?”

“Lead the way” I said, following him in to the end cubicle of the shower block. I locked the door behind us, and reached across Jacob to start the hot shower water running.

 

[Xic Avorrit]

The pandemic was starting to feel like a distant memory. Life was pretty much back to normal again, with the exception of my new lockdown hobby

The bad experiences I had with girls after I started fooling around with guys also felt like a distant memory. If anything the things I had done with guys had made me in to an even better lover with girls, and I was having some really hot fun with both sexes.

I had become a bit of a machine, and it wasnt uncommon at the time for me to be going through 3, 4, even 5 lovers in the space of a week. My friends would be told all about the girls, the guys were still my naughty little secret.

Those early experiences with guys had been with the same 5-6 people almost on a loop, but I started to hook up with new guys I met on Grindr too around this time whilst still keeping in touch with the other guys (and meeting up for some fun whenever we could). During one chat with Sam, he told me how I had a very specific type of guy. I hadn’t realised it, but there was a lot of similarity in them. They were all the sort of guy who you wouldn’t know was gay unless they told you. They were all in good shape, all in a similar age bracket, and all hot as hell.

Sam encouraged me to explore new types of guys. I wasn’t too enthusiastic, but he reminded me I wasn’t overly enthusiastic with any guys in the early days but now look at me. His exact words were “go and domiate some hot little twink”. The slimmer, more femme guys definitely had not been my type yet, my mindset to this point had been if I wanted to fuck someone girly I would just fuck a girl. But new experiences, and I decided I may as well go for it.

I got talking to one called Harry. He was cute, very lean, hairless, bleached blond hair, and quite short. He was an out and out bottom, though on the pics he sent to me he looked like he had a decent sized dick on him. Maybe it just looked bigger than it was because his frame was so small.

He suggested a day when his housemates would be away, and invited me round. We spoke about what we wanted to do, and he told me he wanted me to fuck him like I would fuck a girl.

When the day arrived and I got to Harry’s, I felt some nerves that I hadn’t for some time. This felt different. As stupid as it sounded, this felt more gay than my past experiences. Because he was more of the stereotypical ‘femme’ guy, it made me feel very different and gave me second doubts.

We went up to his room and I fought against those doubts as much as I could. We kissed a bit, but my dick didn’t respond straight away like with other guys. It was only when he started to blow me that it really sprung to life.

He gave an unbelievable blowjob. Harry was covered in spit, and his throat was taking a hammering, but he wouldn’t stop.

Harry pleaded with me to fuck him, to “destroy” his “pussy” and to do him like a naughty girl. I tried to grab his erection, I wanted a taste, but he kept trying to keep me away from it.

“I’m your girl” he told me “girls have pussys not dicks”, before begging me to fuck him again. The comparison to pussy wasn’t really doing it for me, so I decided to try to ignore it and started eating his ass. Surely that wouldn’t be much different than other guys I had done it before with, just a bit smaller?

As I ate Harry’s ass, he kept referring to his “pussy” and begging me to eat it then fuck it. I stopped eating it at one point and said to him “it’s your ass man, tell me to eat your ass” but he didn’t. It was always referred to as his pussy.

I know exactly what eating a pussy is like, and ass is something else altogether so it was a bit of a distraction for me. I had an idea how to shut him up and get what I wanted. I asked Harry if he had any dildos, coz I wanted to see him gag on a hard dick whilst I fucked him. He produced a purple one from under his bed, which had a suction on the end of it. He stuck it to his bed frame, got in to doggy position and took the dildo in to his mouth. I spit on my dick, and cut through his ass like a knife through butter.

As I fucked Harry, I got more aggressive, quicker and controlling. I really gave him a pounding, and he took it like a champ.

Harry came first, his cum covering his hand as I fucked him. I took hold of his arm and pulled it firmly towards me to taste his cum. I then bent his arm behind his back, kept hold of it, and fucked him as hard and fast as I could. My load pasted Harry’s insides as he moaned in to the pillow.

We kissed a little afterwards, but that sense of this being something outside of my comfort zone never left me. It didn’t have the same passion or energy as other guys I had fooled around with, and I didn’t know why. He was cute, but was cute my type? And his constant referral to his ‘pussy’ didn’t do it for me. I liked my men manlier than this, and though it was a good fuck I left Harry’s feeling pretty underwhelmed.

I felt like I still had a ton of energy in me, so I decided to head for the gym to put it to good use. I went through the barriers and in to the changing rooms to put some fresh kit on. My t-shirt came off, followed by my trainers and shorts. I was just in my briefs, when Jacob walked around the corner in to the main changing room wearing nothing but a towel.

“Hey Luke! We finally crossed paths in here again!” He said. He asked how I had been, and we had a little bit of small talk and catching up.

“Well I’m just finishing up in here, I’ve done legs. You have to let me know the next time you’re coming and we can try to do that thing we talked about” he said.

“Are you in a rush to be somewhere?” I asked him

“No but I just finished, so I won’t be here for long, and you only just got here” he said. “What are you working on today?”

“I don’t need to do anything today, it was supposed to be a day off. I only came here coz I had a ton of energy”.

Jacob took a quick glance around the room. There was people in the main gym, but nobody else had been in the changing rooms. He smiled at me. “Well are you thinking what I’m thinking?”

I walked over to Jacob and took hold of his hard dick through his towel, whispering “I think I am”.

“I could really do with another shower” Jacob whispered back, “care to join me?”

“Lead the way” I said, following him in to the end cubicle of the shower block. I locked the door behind us, and reached across Jacob to start the hot shower water running.

Showers with lock? That's new for me. Finally the story that I was waiting

 

[Lukeyjukey]

Showers with lock? That's new for me. Finally the story that I was waiting

They are like a row of shower cubicles, each has a door with a lock on. We don’t have many gyms around here that have communal showers

 

[JSF777]

In my country, all the gyms have individual showers, there are not communal showers, except for some really old universities.

 

[Nomebear]

Showers with lock? That's new for me. Finally the story that I was waiting

The better gyms have locking, individual showers. They're very nice. Now the steam rooms, well, that's another topic.

 

[StXander]

Thanks very much for the positive feedback! Like I said a few times, I’m not a writer I’m just trying to share as much detail as I can and hopefully you guys will be able to enjoy reading about it as much as I enjoyed it happening!

The key is that you've enjoyed yourself and are having a good time, whether it's what you expected or a new surprise. You also seem to be quite open to (eventually) trying out something new/different, and it sure seems like you have ended up loving almost every single new experience, and even being fair to those that didn't seem to work out. I'm interested to see if you end up getting to where I take sub boys like you. Or maybe that level of Dom/sub has not yet happened and you still need some new experiences.

 

[Lukeyjukey]

Jacob took off his towel and his hard dick sprung up. He hung the towel over the cubicle door and dived in to a kiss with me. I was still wearing my briefs, and they were getting wet from the water coming out of the shower. We kissed passionately, trying to be as quiet as possible in case any body else walked in to the shower area.

Our hands were all over each others bodies, and we carried on kissing under the water. Jacob’s hands started to push my now-soaking briefs down my legs, and once they got to my knees they fell all the way down to the floor. I stepped out of them, grabbed Jacob’s face and continued to kiss him.

As our tongues collided, our hard dicks were engaged in a sword fight. We were practically humping each other, desperate for closeness to each other’s hot, wet bodies. The steam from the shower obscured our view a little, but it made it even hotter. We could occasionally hear people entering and exiting the changing rooms, but nobody had come through to the shower area and we still had some degree of privacy.

Unsatisfied by my earlier meet, I soon dropped to my knees and started working Jacob’s dick with my mouth. I was under no doubt whatsoever, I loved sucking dick now. The fact that Harry wouldn’t even let me touch his left me so underwhelmed, so I made up for lost time and gave Jacob the best blow job I knew how to. I took him deep in my throat, mixed up long and short sucks, fast and slow, maintaining as much eye contact with him as I could whilst the shower water poured down on me. He did all he could to stifle his moans, and as my tongue worked his dick head his legs trembled.

It dawned on me that we hadn’t prepared for this as well as we probably should have. I took Jacob’s dick out of my mouth and whispered as quietly as I could “what are we going to do about lube?” He just replied “spit” and I understood my next task. I stood up again, faced the side wall of the shower cubicle, and pushed out my ass a little for Jacob.

This time he dropped to his knees. I spread my legs a little wider, and he took hold of my ass cheeks. He brought his face up close to my exposed hole, but brushed past it the first time. It sent a shiver through my whole body. He did this a couple more times before eventually his tongue flicked over my ass hole. A couple more of these, until he buried his face in there and started to eat me out.

When I’m having sex I’m usually very loud, so it took all I had not to let out a deep, loud moan. I bit my lip, clenched my fist, and did everything I could not to let it out. Jacob’s tongue, and a couple of his fingers, were sending shockwaves through me. After a while, I couldn’t take much more. A moan came out of me, not a very loud one, and Jacob laughed. He took hold of my hips to lift himself back up, pressed his body firmly against mine, pushing me right up against the wall, and whispered “ready baby?”

I didn’t dare use my voice because I had no idea how loud it would be. I nodded my approval, and Jacob wasted no time in pushing his dick up against my ass hole. It was a bit more difficult than usual as there was no lube, but he had opened me up well and was soon penetrating me with his hard dick.

Jacob gave me long, slow strokes so I could adapt to the feeling, and to try to be as quiet as we could. I pushed my ass further and further back on him to try to take as much of him as I could. He was hitting that right spot perfectly, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Whatever he was hitting was making me helpless, and without any control from me at all I started to piss high against the shower wall.

I started to wank my dick, which was pointing straight up and desperate for attention. Jacob had hold of my hips and was bucking in and out of me when we were startled by a noise. Another cubicle door down the other end of the shower areas closing, the lock turning, and another shower starting.

It tipped me over the edge, and I shot a load against the shower wall. Jacob whispered as quietly as possible “I’m really close” and his long thrusts from earlier became short and fast jabs in to my ass.

The guy in the other shower turned his water off, and we heard him return to the changing area. Jacob took this as an opportunity to pound me, and our skin clapped a little as he fucked me rabidly. He grabbed my shoulders tightly, and unloaded in to my ass.

I turned around and we kissed, then shared some words like “wow” and “that was awesome”.

“What are we gona do about getting out of here?” I asked him, knowing the other shower guy was in the changing area.

“I’ll go first, you wait in here til you hear him leave” Jacob said. I nodded, and he kissed me once more before unlocking the shower door, wrapping his towel around his waist and heading for the main room.

It was at this point I realised I didn’t even have a towel, and all I could try to hide my modesty with was my soaking briefs on the floor. I picked them up and put them back on, it felt horrible.

“Were you having a wank in there or something fella?” I heard a voice say.

“Nah why?” I heard Jacob reply.

“I could hear it, it’s cool mate the urge hits us all sometimes” the voice said again.

Jacob laughed. “You got me” he said “couldn’t resist”. The other guy laughed with him.

“Happens to us all” he said.

I waited and waited, listening carefully to hear when he would leave. Eventually I heard the door out to the main gym are slam shut, and no footsteps from anybody coming in. It must have been him leaving, so I took the chance to head in to the main changing area.

As I came around the corner though, I froze on the spot. The guy was still there, in the mirror fully dressed and styling his hair. He caught a glimpse of me in the mirror reflection and turned around to look at me with a confused look on his face. Then realisation hit him. Nobody else had gone in to the shower area, and none of the other cubicles had been taken.

“Ohhh it wasn’t a wank then” he said to Jacob. “It’s cool, I don’t care. Do what you guys want but just be careful you don’t get caught. They will probably ban you from the gym if they catch you”. He quickly collected his belongings and left.

I had been frozen to the spot, the last 20 seconds felt like an hour. Jacob laughed out loud, but I was still frozen. “That was a close call” he said.

“That’s so embarrassing” I replied, and walked over to where my gym bag was. I took the towel out and started to dry myself.

“No regrets?” Jacob asked me. “No but that was too close” I said.

“I wana do it again” Jacob said to me. “Maybe” I replied “but we need to be careful” I replied.

We both continued chatting, drying ourselves off and getting dressed again.

“So you’re not doing the gym then?” Jacob asked me.

“I just had my workout, I need to go and have a lie down” I said and we both laughed.

Both dressed and ready to leave, Jacob walked over to me and kissed me again. I hesitated a little as any one could walk in at any time, but kissed him back. We heard voices outside the changing room door and I pushed him off, and a couple of seconds later three other guys walked in and headed for lockers on the other side of the room.

“See you again soon then?” Jacob asked me. “Yeah definitely” I said, and headed out of the changing room, through the barriers and out to my car.

In the car, I started the engine and pulled out of the parking space. As I looked back at the gym doors, Jacob was just walking out. I held up a hand to wave at him, and he started to act out like he was fucking an imaginary person. I laughed and drove back towards home, much more satisfied with the second fuck of the day than the first.

 

[Horny-N-Louisiana]

I’m getting so hard reading your stories, they are so hot.
I wish you would share a picture of that hot body and cock of yours!!

 

[Xic Avorrit]

I’m getting so hard reading your stories, they are so hot.
I wish you would share a picture of that hot body and cock of yours!!

Same, I always read his stories with my dick on my hand

 

[Xic Avorrit]

Jacob took off his towel and his hard dick sprung up. He hung the towel over the cubicle door and dived in to a kiss with me. I was still wearing my briefs, and they were getting wet from the water coming out of the shower. We kissed passionately, trying to be as quiet as possible in case any body else walked in to the shower area.

Our hands were all over each others bodies, and we carried on kissing under the water. Jacob’s hands started to push my now-soaking briefs down my legs, and once they got to my knees they fell all the way down to the floor. I stepped out of them, grabbed Jacob’s face and continued to kiss him.

As our tongues collided, our hard dicks were engaged in a sword fight. We were practically humping each other, desperate for closeness to each other’s hot, wet bodies. The steam from the shower obscured our view a little, but it made it even hotter. We could occasionally hear people entering and exiting the changing rooms, but nobody had come through to the shower area and we still had some degree of privacy.

Unsatisfied by my earlier meet, I soon dropped to my knees and started working Jacob’s dick with my mouth. I was under no doubt whatsoever, I loved sucking dick now. The fact that Harry wouldn’t even let me touch his left me so underwhelmed, so I made up for lost time and gave Jacob the best blow job I knew how to. I took him deep in my throat, mixed up long and short sucks, fast and slow, maintaining as much eye contact with him as I could whilst the shower water poured down on me. He did all he could to stifle his moans, and as my tongue worked his dick head his legs trembled.

It dawned on me that we hadn’t prepared for this as well as we probably should have. I took Jacob’s dick out of my mouth and whispered as quietly as I could “what are we going to do about lube?” He just replied “spit” and I understood my next task. I stood up again, faced the side wall of the shower cubicle, and pushed out my ass a little for Jacob.

This time he dropped to his knees. I spread my legs a little wider, and he took hold of my ass cheeks. He brought his face up close to my exposed hole, but brushed past it the first time. It sent a shiver through my whole body. He did this a couple more times before eventually his tongue flicked over my ass hole. A couple more of these, until he buried his face in there and started to eat me out.

When I’m having sex I’m usually very loud, so it took all I had not to let out a deep, loud moan. I bit my lip, clenched my fist, and did everything I could not to let it out. Jacob’s tongue, and a couple of his fingers, were sending shockwaves through me. After a while, I couldn’t take much more. A moan came out of me, not a very loud one, and Jacob laughed. He took hold of my hips to lift himself back up, pressed his body firmly against mine, pushing me right up against the wall, and whispered “ready baby?”

I didn’t dare use my voice because I had no idea how loud it would be. I nodded my approval, and Jacob wasted no time in pushing his dick up against my ass hole. It was a bit more difficult than usual as there was no lube, but he had opened me up well and was soon penetrating me with his hard dick.

Jacob gave me long, slow strokes so I could adapt to the feeling, and to try to be as quiet as we could. I pushed my ass further and further back on him to try to take as much of him as I could. He was hitting that right spot perfectly, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. Whatever he was hitting was making me helpless, and without any control from me at all I started to piss high against the shower wall.

I started to wank my dick, which was pointing straight up and desperate for attention. Jacob had hold of my hips and was bucking in and out of me when we were startled by a noise. Another cubicle door down the other end of the shower areas closing, the lock turning, and another shower starting.

It tipped me over the edge, and I shot a load against the shower wall. Jacob whispered as quietly as possible “I’m really close” and his long thrusts from earlier became short and fast jabs in to my ass.

The guy in the other shower turned his water off, and we heard him return to the changing area. Jacob took this as an opportunity to pound me, and our skin clapped a little as he fucked me rabidly. He grabbed my shoulders tightly, and unloaded in to my ass.

I turned around and we kissed, then shared some words like “wow” and “that was awesome”.

“What are we gona do about getting out of here?” I asked him, knowing the other shower guy was in the changing area.

“I’ll go first, you wait in here til you hear him leave” Jacob said. I nodded, and he kissed me once more before unlocking the shower door, wrapping his towel around his waist and heading for the main room.

It was at this point I realised I didn’t even have a towel, and all I could try to hide my modesty with was my soaking briefs on the floor. I picked them up and put them back on, it felt horrible.

“Were you having a wank in there or something fella?” I heard a voice say.

“Nah why?” I heard Jacob reply.

“I could hear it, it’s cool mate the urge hits us all sometimes” the voice said again.

Jacob laughed. “You got me” he said “couldn’t resist”. The other guy laughed with him.

“Happens to us all” he said.

I waited and waited, listening carefully to hear when he would leave. Eventually I heard the door out to the main gym are slam shut, and no footsteps from anybody coming in. It must have been him leaving, so I took the chance to head in to the main changing area.

As I came around the corner though, I froze on the spot. The guy was still there, in the mirror fully dressed and styling his hair. He caught a glimpse of me in the mirror reflection and turned around to look at me with a confused look on his face. Then realisation hit him. Nobody else had gone in to the shower area, and none of the other cubicles had been taken.

“Ohhh it wasn’t a wank then” he said to Jacob. “It’s cool, I don’t care. Do what you guys want but just be careful you don’t get caught. They will probably ban you from the gym if they catch you”. He quickly collected his belongings and left.

I had been frozen to the spot, the last 20 seconds felt like an hour. Jacob laughed out loud, but I was still frozen. “That was a close call” he said.

“That’s so embarrassing” I replied, and walked over to where my gym bag was. I took the towel out and started to dry myself.

“No regrets?” Jacob asked me. “No but that was too close” I said.

“I wana do it again” Jacob said to me. “Maybe” I replied “but we need to be careful” I replied.

We both continued chatting, drying ourselves off and getting dressed again.

“So you’re not doing the gym then?” Jacob asked me.

“I just had my workout, I need to go and have a lie down” I said and we both laughed.

Both dressed and ready to leave, Jacob walked over to me and kissed me again. I hesitated a little as any one could walk in at any time, but kissed him back. We heard voices outside the changing room door and I pushed him off, and a couple of seconds later three other guys walked in and headed for lockers on the other side of the room.

“See you again soon then?” Jacob asked me. “Yeah definitely” I said, and headed out of the changing room, through the barriers and out to my car.

In the car, I started the engine and pulled out of the parking space. As I looked back at the gym doors, Jacob was just walking out. I held up a hand to wave at him, and he started to act out like he was fucking an imaginary person. I laughed and drove back towards home, much more satisfied with the second fuck of the day than the first.

I really loved and enjoy this one. My boyfriend and I never use lube, I just work hard that ass before my tongue, fingers and spits.

 

[Hottobbe]

I just love your stories! They are sexy, well written and makes my horny every time. I hope you will share more of your experiences with us!

 

[MattuF]

New update pls?

 

[Lukeyjukey]

Sorry about the delay in writing the next part, one or two things in my personal life got in the way.

Sex in public had never been high on my to-do list. I had fucked a few girls in public places before, one in the park and a couple in nightclubs, but with girls I was never concerned if I was caught. With Jacob, I’d now had sex in my car, outdoors and the gym showers, and as hot as all three fucks were the fear of being caught was off the scales.

Though the guy in the gym shower didn’t see anything, he knew what we had done and it made me so embarrassed. That was too close, and I wasn’t ready to take a risk like that again. But for the 95% of me that was scared, the other 5% found the whole thing hot as hell.

Fantasies started racing through my mind, about being caught by someone who wanted to join in with us. What if we had been caught by Sam or Eddie, or someone even hotter? It became a bit of a secret desire for me when I was alone and wanking.

A couple of weeks had passed without a chance for any fooling around with guys. My work asked me to spend a few days in London to help to onboard a couple of new recruits. For those that don’t know uk geography, I lived a couple of hundred miles away from London. It was somewhere you went maybe once a year as a weekend break, and not somewhere I was very familiar with. My work arranged a hotel for me near to Charing Cross in central London, and booked me a first class train ticket. I would be there from monday until Thursday, with a busy agenda.

Getting prepared for the trip, it dawned on me that there would be so many new guys I’d never seen before on Grindr. Surely I would be able to find the time for a quickie or two whilst I was there? I changed the location setting to central London and I was staggered by the sheer number of hot guys using the app in London. I was suddenly a lot more positive about this trip.

I caught an early train from my local station on the monday morning, and headed for the first class carriage. The final stop was London, so I didn’t need to concentrate too much for the next few hours on knowing where I was. I was wearing a suit and tie, and carried my suitcase to my seat.

The train was pretty quiet, at least the first class section was, so I listened to some music on my phone and played some games on my laptop. About 20 minutes in to the trip, a guy walked around the carriage taking breakfast orders from passengers. I wasn’t used to first class travel, so I was caught by surprise and panicked a little.

“For you sir?” He asked. He was a bit older, I would guess late 30s, but looked like a bodybuilder underneath his tight uniform.

“Errrr” I said as I grabbed the menu and quickly scanned its contents. “Full English breakfast” I said, literally the first thing I saw on the menu.

“But no mushrooms please” I said as he had started to walk to the next passenger. He came back to me and said “not a problem, is there anything else you would like instead?”

“Errrr” I mumbled again, “errrrr”. He could see I was unsure and said “perhaps an extra has brown, or how about another sausage?”. I looked up at him and he smiled and winked. “Errrr a hash brown” I said, flustered, and thanked him. I could feel my face turning red from the embarrassment. As he walked past me and to the next passengers, I turned around to see his enormous ass almost bursting out of his trousers.

I returned to my laptop and a short while later he came back with my breakfast order. “Full English breakfast, no mushrooms, extra hash brown sir” he said to me. “Thank you, how much is it?” I asked.

He laughed. “Complimentary as part of our first class package sir” he replied. Whether he did or not, I definitely thought he emphasised the word “package” but I was so flustered I wasn’t thinking straight.

The rest of the journey was pretty quiet and we arrived in to London right on time. I followed the signs for the London Underground, and had been given instructions from a colleague on how to reach my hotel. By some miracle, I managed to get there without getting lost on the tube network. The receptionist told me that check in didn’t open for a few more hours, but checked and my room was available so they could get me in early.

I headed up to my room, unpacked my bags and lay on the bed with the tv on. I had to go to the office in just over an hour, but it wasn’t far away so I had some time to chill. Time to check Grindr!

I was pretty much surrounded by hot guys and was sending likes and “hey” messages to plenty of them. I struck up a few conversations, the most intriguing with a guy called Callum. He was Irish, but working in London, and he was fucking sexy. The conversation flowed easily too, and my mind was made up. I told him I would like to meet up, and would let him know later if I would be free this evening or not. He understood, and told me to let him know as soon as I could.

I walked to the office and met the new recruits. I spent the afternoon with them and the London office manager, going through my work background and the sort of tasks I do on a daily, weekly and longer basis. They were good guys and understood everything I was saying, and I knew that the next few days wouldn’t be as painful as I had expected because they were both pretty funny too.

As the end of the work day approached, the London office manager asked if I would join the three of them out for dinner. I couldn’t really say no, as much as I wanted to see Callum instead, so when I had a moment of privacy I went on the app and explained the situation to him. I asked if he was free tomorrow night, and he was. A jolt of excitement flowed through me.

The dinner was good, and we all had a few drinks together. I was relieved that the office manager took care of the bill, because London is a lot more expensive than at home! Feeling tipsy and full of steak, I called it a night and returned to my hotel room.

Alone in a huge hotel bed, I was soon back on Grindr. Callum had messaged me and sent me some pictures. “Hope the meal went well, you could have been eating this instead”. His cock looked enormous. It was throbbing, and I was instantly hard as a rock and grabbing my dick. He was offline but I replied “I can’t wait to taste it tomorrow”. He quickly appeared online again, and replied “that’s not all you will be tasting”. I could have shot a load there and then, but as desperate as I was to cum I was even more desperate to save it. Edging wasn’t a concept I was familiar with at the time, but that was basically what I did for the next hour or so as the conversation continued with Callum.

I eventually fell asleep and slept soundly, already dreaming of what was in store for tomorrow.

 

[shilderia]

Sorry about the delay in writing the next part, one or two things in my personal life got in the way.

Sex in public had never been high on my to-do list. I had fucked a few girls in public places before, one in the park and a couple in nightclubs, but with girls I was never concerned if I was caught. With Jacob, I’d now had sex in my car, outdoors and the gym showers, and as hot as all three fucks were the fear of being caught was off the scales.

Though the guy in the gym shower didn’t see anything, he knew what we had done and it made me so embarrassed. That was too close, and I wasn’t ready to take a risk like that again. But for the 95% of me that was scared, the other 5% found the whole thing hot as hell.

Fantasies started racing through my mind, about being caught by someone who wanted to join in with us. What if we had been caught by Sam or Eddie, or someone even hotter? It became a bit of a secret desire for me when I was alone and wanking.

A couple of weeks had passed without a chance for any fooling around with guys. My work asked me to spend a few days in London to help to onboard a couple of new recruits. For those that don’t know uk geography, I lived a couple of hundred miles away from London. It was somewhere you went maybe once a year as a weekend break, and not somewhere I was very familiar with. My work arranged a hotel for me near to Charing Cross in central London, and booked me a first class train ticket. I would be there from monday until Thursday, with a busy agenda.

Getting prepared for the trip, it dawned on me that there would be so many new guys I’d never seen before on Grindr. Surely I would be able to find the time for a quickie or two whilst I was there? I changed the location setting to central London and I was staggered by the sheer number of hot guys using the app in London. I was suddenly a lot more positive about this trip.

I caught an early train from my local station on the monday morning, and headed for the first class carriage. The final stop was London, so I didn’t need to concentrate too much for the next few hours on knowing where I was. I was wearing a suit and tie, and carried my suitcase to my seat.

The train was pretty quiet, at least the first class section was, so I listened to some music on my phone and played some games on my laptop. About 20 minutes in to the trip, a guy walked around the carriage taking breakfast orders from passengers. I wasn’t used to first class travel, so I was caught by surprise and panicked a little.

“For you sir?” He asked. He was a bit older, I would guess late 30s, but looked like a bodybuilder underneath his tight uniform.

“Errrr” I said as I grabbed the menu and quickly scanned its contents. “Full English breakfast” I said, literally the first thing I saw on the menu.

“But no mushrooms please” I said as he had started to walk to the next passenger. He came back to me and said “not a problem, is there anything else you would like instead?”

“Errrr” I mumbled again, “errrrr”. He could see I was unsure and said “perhaps an extra has brown, or how about another sausage?”. I looked up at him and he smiled and winked. “Errrr a hash brown” I said, flustered, and thanked him. I could feel my face turning red from the embarrassment. As he walked past me and to the next passengers, I turned around to see his enormous ass almost bursting out of his trousers.

I returned to my laptop and a short while later he came back with my breakfast order. “Full English breakfast, no mushrooms, extra hash brown sir” he said to me. “Thank you, how much is it?” I asked.

He laughed. “Complimentary as part of our first class package sir” he replied. Whether he did or not, I definitely thought he emphasised the word “package” but I was so flustered I wasn’t thinking straight.

The rest of the journey was pretty quiet and we arrived in to London right on time. I followed the signs for the London Underground, and had been given instructions from a colleague on how to reach my hotel. By some miracle, I managed to get there without getting lost on the tube network. The receptionist told me that check in didn’t open for a few more hours, but checked and my room was available so they could get me in early.

I headed up to my room, unpacked my bags and lay on the bed with the tv on. I had to go to the office in just over an hour, but it wasn’t far away so I had some time to chill. Time to check Grindr!

I was pretty much surrounded by hot guys and was sending likes and “hey” messages to plenty of them. I struck up a few conversations, the most intriguing with a guy called Callum. He was Irish, but working in London, and he was fucking sexy. The conversation flowed easily too, and my mind was made up. I told him I would like to meet up, and would let him know later if I would be free this evening or not. He understood, and told me to let him know as soon as I could.

I walked to the office and met the new recruits. I spent the afternoon with them and the London office manager, going through my work background and the sort of tasks I do on a daily, weekly and longer basis. They were good guys and understood everything I was saying, and I knew that the next few days wouldn’t be as painful as I had expected because they were both pretty funny too.

As the end of the work day approached, the London office manager asked if I would join the three of them out for dinner. I couldn’t really say no, as much as I wanted to see Callum instead, so when I had a moment of privacy I went on the app and explained the situation to him. I asked if he was free tomorrow night, and he was. A jolt of excitement flowed through me.

The dinner was good, and we all had a few drinks together. I was relieved that the office manager took care of the bill, because London is a lot more expensive than at home! Feeling tipsy and full of steak, I called it a night and returned to my hotel room.

Alone in a huge hotel bed, I was soon back on Grindr. Callum had messaged me and sent me some pictures. “Hope the meal went well, you could have been eating this instead”. His cock looked enormous. It was throbbing, and I was instantly hard as a rock and grabbing my dick. He was offline but I replied “I can’t wait to taste it tomorrow”. He quickly appeared online again, and replied “that’s not all you will be tasting”. I could have shot a load there and then, but as desperate as I was to cum I was even more desperate to save it. Edging wasn’t a concept I was familiar with at the time, but that was basically what I did for the next hour or so as the conversation continued with Callum.

I eventually fell asleep and slept soundly, already dreaming of what was in store for tomorrow.

I'm dreaming of what's in store for next update

 

[Xic Avorrit]

Sorry about the delay in writing the next part, one or two things in my personal life got in the way.

Sex in public had never been high on my to-do list. I had fucked a few girls in public places before, one in the park and a couple in nightclubs, but with girls I was never concerned if I was caught. With Jacob, I’d now had sex in my car, outdoors and the gym showers, and as hot as all three fucks were the fear of being caught was off the scales.

Though the guy in the gym shower didn’t see anything, he knew what we had done and it made me so embarrassed. That was too close, and I wasn’t ready to take a risk like that again. But for the 95% of me that was scared, the other 5% found the whole thing hot as hell.

Fantasies started racing through my mind, about being caught by someone who wanted to join in with us. What if we had been caught by Sam or Eddie, or someone even hotter? It became a bit of a secret desire for me when I was alone and wanking.

A couple of weeks had passed without a chance for any fooling around with guys. My work asked me to spend a few days in London to help to onboard a couple of new recruits. For those that don’t know uk geography, I lived a couple of hundred miles away from London. It was somewhere you went maybe once a year as a weekend break, and not somewhere I was very familiar with. My work arranged a hotel for me near to Charing Cross in central London, and booked me a first class train ticket. I would be there from monday until Thursday, with a busy agenda.

Getting prepared for the trip, it dawned on me that there would be so many new guys I’d never seen before on Grindr. Surely I would be able to find the time for a quickie or two whilst I was there? I changed the location setting to central London and I was staggered by the sheer number of hot guys using the app in London. I was suddenly a lot more positive about this trip.

I caught an early train from my local station on the monday morning, and headed for the first class carriage. The final stop was London, so I didn’t need to concentrate too much for the next few hours on knowing where I was. I was wearing a suit and tie, and carried my suitcase to my seat.

The train was pretty quiet, at least the first class section was, so I listened to some music on my phone and played some games on my laptop. About 20 minutes in to the trip, a guy walked around the carriage taking breakfast orders from passengers. I wasn’t used to first class travel, so I was caught by surprise and panicked a little.

“For you sir?” He asked. He was a bit older, I would guess late 30s, but looked like a bodybuilder underneath his tight uniform.

“Errrr” I said as I grabbed the menu and quickly scanned its contents. “Full English breakfast” I said, literally the first thing I saw on the menu.

“But no mushrooms please” I said as he had started to walk to the next passenger. He came back to me and said “not a problem, is there anything else you would like instead?”

“Errrr” I mumbled again, “errrrr”. He could see I was unsure and said “perhaps an extra has brown, or how about another sausage?”. I looked up at him and he smiled and winked. “Errrr a hash brown” I said, flustered, and thanked him. I could feel my face turning red from the embarrassment. As he walked past me and to the next passengers, I turned around to see his enormous ass almost bursting out of his trousers.

I returned to my laptop and a short while later he came back with my breakfast order. “Full English breakfast, no mushrooms, extra hash brown sir” he said to me. “Thank you, how much is it?” I asked.

He laughed. “Complimentary as part of our first class package sir” he replied. Whether he did or not, I definitely thought he emphasised the word “package” but I was so flustered I wasn’t thinking straight.

The rest of the journey was pretty quiet and we arrived in to London right on time. I followed the signs for the London Underground, and had been given instructions from a colleague on how to reach my hotel. By some miracle, I managed to get there without getting lost on the tube network. The receptionist told me that check in didn’t open for a few more hours, but checked and my room was available so they could get me in early.

I headed up to my room, unpacked my bags and lay on the bed with the tv on. I had to go to the office in just over an hour, but it wasn’t far away so I had some time to chill. Time to check Grindr!

I was pretty much surrounded by hot guys and was sending likes and “hey” messages to plenty of them. I struck up a few conversations, the most intriguing with a guy called Callum. He was Irish, but working in London, and he was fucking sexy. The conversation flowed easily too, and my mind was made up. I told him I would like to meet up, and would let him know later if I would be free this evening or not. He understood, and told me to let him know as soon as I could.

I walked to the office and met the new recruits. I spent the afternoon with them and the London office manager, going through my work background and the sort of tasks I do on a daily, weekly and longer basis. They were good guys and understood everything I was saying, and I knew that the next few days wouldn’t be as painful as I had expected because they were both pretty funny too.

As the end of the work day approached, the London office manager asked if I would join the three of them out for dinner. I couldn’t really say no, as much as I wanted to see Callum instead, so when I had a moment of privacy I went on the app and explained the situation to him. I asked if he was free tomorrow night, and he was. A jolt of excitement flowed through me.

The dinner was good, and we all had a few drinks together. I was relieved that the office manager took care of the bill, because London is a lot more expensive than at home! Feeling tipsy and full of steak, I called it a night and returned to my hotel room.

Alone in a huge hotel bed, I was soon back on Grindr. Callum had messaged me and sent me some pictures. “Hope the meal went well, you could have been eating this instead”. His cock looked enormous. It was throbbing, and I was instantly hard as a rock and grabbing my dick. He was offline but I replied “I can’t wait to taste it tomorrow”. He quickly appeared online again, and replied “that’s not all you will be tasting”. I could have shot a load there and then, but as desperate as I was to cum I was even more desperate to save it. Edging wasn’t a concept I was familiar with at the time, but that was basically what I did for the next hour or so as the conversation continued with Callum.

I eventually fell asleep and slept soundly, already dreaming of what was in store for tomorrow.

Oh, man, I hope that you fins the train worker on the app, just for the fantasy