single gay 30 yo in sa tx

When I graduated high school, I landed several grants and scholarships because of really good grades. They covered almost all my costs for college and my mom was thrilled. It’s just the two of us and my  single mom was working all the time to make ends meet so she really couldn’t help much. So at eighteen, I’m pretty much on my own in a mid sized college town and needing a job for anything that might come up. I ended up working as a bar back in a little watering hole not to far from campus. Close enough I could ride my bike even. Jacks Place drew a eclectic crowd and not all college kids ether. At eighteen you can serve liquor, you just can’t drink it which was fine with me, never really liked the taste. One night they were a bartender short and I filled in. I was kind of a natural and had a blast. I’d learned a wide range of cocktails so that part was easy and as most people want beer it was easy as hell. I made a killing in tips and it wasn’t long and I was tending bar several nights a week. I worked hard at my studies and did my best to get any homework done before my shifts started. Everything was going great except I had no personal life at all. I’d hook up here and there but never anything long term. I’m okay in the looks department, I’m tall, just a little over six foot and I’m slim as I can’t seem to get any bigger with all my biking around tends to keep me pretty fit. I’m blonde, almost white it’s so light. Girls ask me all the time who does my color and never believe me when I say it’s always been this way. I’d probably get a lot of action if I just had the time. I get told I’m sexy but I think it has more to do with the way I look and dress. You see, I’m hot natured and no mater the time of year, I’m in shorts. Mom thinks it’s because of a really high metabolism burning up everything I eat that makes me feel hot all the time. Jack didn’t care what I wore as long as it wasn’t political or offensive. I wore really short cutoffs and old western shirts with the sleeves ripped off. I’d find them at thrift stores for next to nothing and I liked the thin fabric. It was kinda slutty looking but it was good for tips. Straight guys would give me tips to get the rest of my clothes, women gave um because I looked hot and let’s face it, any gay guys did it for the same reason. Once in a while, someone would hang out until closing time and I’d get some dick. This one night the big hot looking guy sat at the far end of the bar just watching us work and quietly drinking beer. When they called last call he discreetly laid a huge tip on me and thanked me as he walked out. I opened my hand and found two new one hundred dollar bills. I didn’t said a word, I wasn’t sharing that tip with anyone, the guy had already put plenty in my jar. So I’m cleaning up and I haul some trash out to the dumpster behind the bar and I spot him leaning against his truck. I walked over and said…“Thanks man, you didn’t have to do that but I sure appreciate it”“I like to see a hot guy in shorts like that, great legs and a totally fuckable ass. I’ve been hard all night looking at that”He stepped closer and slipped his hand on my ass. He slid it down and slipped a finger up inside to cop a feel and found my sweaty hole and pushed in a bit. I grabbed his denim covered cock and found plenty of meat. That was the first time he fucked me. He turned me to face his truck, reached around and unfastened my shorts and they’d barely hit the ground and I hear him spit on his fingers and rubbed it in my ass. He opened his jeans and pulled out his cock then pulled my hips back, kicking my feet further apart and soon he was balls deep in me. I hadn’t had a cock up my ass in over two months and I was in need. It wasn’t romantic but it was damn good and five minutes later he’s dumping a massive load of cum in my ass. I could hardly speak, it was all so sudden.“God damn fine cunt, tight as hell. I’m through here every month. If you’re around, I’d like another shot at that boy pussy”I nodded, he pulled out and left. I still had to finish clean up in the bar so I pulled up my shorts and went back in. Never said a word. It would be a while before I ever even got his name but every month he would show up, hand me a bunch of money at closing time and I’d meet him in back. It’s not like was getting anything anywhere else…. At first I felt like a whore because he kept giving me money, isn’t that what prostitution is? But I never once asked him for it, didn’t need it, I was making great money just doing my job. My costumers just loved me and my personality was perfect for the job so I blew it off and looked forward to his next visit. He finally asked for my number and would text to tell me to be ready on whatever night. I was in my third year at school and work by this point. Classes were going great and my grades were more than acceptable so my mom was pleased. I’d moved from the dorms the year before and had a small studio that was halfway between campus and work so all was good as to be expected, then came Jake. So one of our bartenders announced he was moving at the end of the month and the owner Jack started looking for a replacement. He liked men behind the bar in case of trouble, the whole time I worked at Jacks, I’d never seen a fight at all. Worst thing we ever saw was the occasional argument which was easy to put an end to. Jack liked a comfortable place for his customers and he made sure they got it too. So back to Jake, he’s who was hired and my first shift with him was interesting to say the least. He was a good four or five inches taller than me and really hot looking in a gym bunny sort of was. Lots of tats and muscle but not too massive thankfully, huge bulky guys don’t fit well in tight spaces behind a bar but anyway, I thought he was hot. His dark hair and eyes looked sexy and he was always in hide tight jeans that showed off a big clock and a snug black T-shirt for showing for the ripped body. I walked in that first day in my raggedy jean shorts and ripped up western shirt and he took one look at me and glared like he smelled something bad. I just walked up and extended my hand….

“Hey, I’m Blue, welcome. Hope you like it”

He did one of those ass hole vice grip hand shakes then dropped it like it had something nasty on it. 

“What kind of fucked up name is Blue?”

This fucker wasn’t getting under my skin. I had seniority and I didn’t have to take shit from anyone. Jack liked me, he knew I was gay and didn’t give a shit because I brought in business. I looked at that ass hat and as calm and unflinching as could be, I smiled and said..

“It’s the kind of name my mom liked”

I smiled and walked back to my station and got set for the evening. I went about as usual, unfazed by his presence. I smiled and chatted with my customers as usual, flirting and teasing making them laugh. Hell, I was even pleasant to him. He hated it but I just acted as I did any other day. He got use to me but was never friendly. He was a good bartender and he brought in some new customers so Jack was happy. We just settled in and got into our routine. My monthly visitor, Ben, came in and as usual after closing I’m leaned up against his truck practically naked getting fucked up the ass. For the most part, it was always the same. Some times when he was really wired up he would do his usual hard fuck and dump then hold me on his cock to recover and then fuck me again. He was a way better fuck than what I was picking up on campus. Had to be twenty years older than me but he was fucking hot and that cock never failed to satisfy me. One time we were in one of those second fuck nights and unbeknownst to me, we were being watched. Jake had stepped out back for something and saw Ben fucking me. He saw him pull that big cum slime covered cock out of my ass and watched as I turned and sucked it clean. He slipped back in the bar and was standing inside the door when I walked in.

 “I saw that you fucking little faggot. What a fucking whore”

“Nah, I don’t charge for it. If you wanna try it out sometime, let me know. Probably the best pussy you’ll ever have”

I looked up at him, grabbed a handful of his denim covers box, gave it a healthy squeeze and went to finish up my work. He was stunned, that’s obviously not what he expected me to do. The following weeks I could feel his eyes on me and every time I turned to look he darted his them away. This was getting funny and I was enjoying myself. One night, he’d been working this busty red head. She had come in with a couple of girlfriends and was ready to party. She started flirting with him as soon as she sat down at the bar. She was getting pretty raunchy and I could see it was having an effect on his cock. Looks like the horny bastard was pretty hung. I could see his cock snake down the leg of his jeans and she kept telling him how bad she wanted that monster up her pussy. He was eating it up and I’m about ready to start laughing. She getting so fucked up, I knew her drunk ass would be passed out in bed before he ever got ready to close down the bar. The dumb ass kept buying her drinks, fool. Anyway, about an hour before closing, she go’s to the restroom with one of the other girls and evidently passed out cold. They had to drag her to the car and she wasn’t looking so pretty. I wanted to bust out laughing but I’m no fool, he was just as likely to bust me in the mouth. He was pissed and wasn’t happy to be stuck behind the bar with blue balls and a fag named Blue. That night as we were cleaning up, he’s more quiet than usual. Once again I caught him staring at me, I just smiled and kept cleaning and talking with the bar back. He walked away and I was near him as I cleaned and said….

“I can help you with your little problem”

“I ain’t gay you little faggot”

“Never said you were. I’m just saying, you could close your eyes and enjoy a blowjob and pretend I’m a certain redhead, that’s all”

I walked to the end of the bar and finished cleaning. I got finished and left to go home. I road my bike over to the little twenty four hour convenience store to pick up some milk and bread. When I walked out I see him parked by my bike.

“Hey fag, we’re you serious?”

“First of all, don’t call me a fag. You know my name. Secondly, I’m always serious about sucking cock”

I put my stuff in my backpack and got on my bike. I stopped before I took off and looked at him. He looked conflicted as hell. I smiled and road off. A few minutes later I hear his truck pull up beside me, I pull over and stop. 

“You won’t tell anybody will you?”

“Get real, who am I gonna tell?”

He gets out and puts my bike in the back and asks were I live. We walk in and I go to the kitchen and put my milk in the fridge, strip out of my clothes and come back in. He’s standing in the middle of the room looking out the window. I kneel down behind him in the floor and start stroking my cock.

“You ready?”

I ask. He turns and kinda jumps back a little, startled to see me naked before him.

“Jesus fag, you’re naked!”

“Look, you can call me Blue and get your cock sucked or you and keep calling me a fag and go home with blue balls. Your choice”

He’s looking down at me stroking my cock. I’m not hung but I’m above average and I keep it all shaved smooth so on my slim tight body it looks a little bigger than it is. 

“Sorry, Blue. Suck my cock?”

“My pleasure. You wanna pull it out or you want me to do it?”

He just opened his jeans and pushed them down his hot looking thighs. He’s commando as I suspected and I wasn’t wrong about him being hung. The thing is fucking long and pretty thick. I reach out and take it in hand and it started growing. I quickly scooted forward and popped it in my mouth and sucked it down. I feel it harden in my throat and soon he’s fucking my face. I never shut my eyes, I’m looking up, straight into his as he holds my head. He pulls almost all the way out and I realized how long he is. I’d been holding his hips as I sucked him but I was so turned on I let go and grabbed my cock and was stroking to the time of his fucking and with the other hand I’m working my nipple. He’s looking down on all this and getting an eye full as I’m getting off on him. I feel a drop of sweat hit my face and realize how hard he’s sweating as more falls on me. He let go of me long enough to pull his shirt off and mop his face and chest then dropped it and grabbed my head again, picking up speed. I know he’s getting off on me being so into him,I figured he would close his eyes and forget a man was sucking him off. I could feel him getting close and he slowed down, that’s a good sign, he was loving this but it wasn’t long and he smashed my head to his neatly trimmed bush and pumped a load down my throat. As the last of it pumped into me, he pushed me back and that big cock slipped from my lips. I fell back and continued working my nipple and beating my cock, seconds later I was covered in my own cum. He just stood looking down at me, almost in shock. Then he snapped back to reality and put that beautiful hunk of cock back in his jeans and put his shirt on and headed for the door.

“Good night, I had a great time. Let me know when I can help out again. See ya at work”

He was out the door in a flash and I got up and got ready for bed. Our next three shifts together, he never spoke a word to me but I acted like nothing had changed. I was my usual fun loving self and I think it drove him crazy. I don’t know what he thought I was going to do, I already told him I wasn’t gonna say anything. 

Oh well. Things got back to normal and it wasn’t long until Ben was back to visit. This time when we fucked out back, I was watching to see if Jake would come watch again and sure enough, he was standing in the door groping himself so I put on quite a show. When we finished I went back in, this time he was busy cleaning up. He did look up at me and I gave him the sweetest smile and kept on working. The next day when I came in, I had to piss like crazy and ran to the restroom. I barge in and who do I find but Jake standing pissing too. I took the one next to him and leaned over saying…

“If you wanna watch I’m cool with it but I’d gladly suck that baby off anytime you want. Better yet, you could be like my friend and fuck me sometimes”

“I’m not gay”

“No one thinks you are and I never said that. Look, you fucked my face and it didn’t make you gay. What’s the difference if you do me in the ass. You can think of it as pussy if that helps. I’m just interested in your cock”

He zipped up and walked out. I just smiled to myself, I’ve planted a seed. I just need to tend it a little and I bet he’s planting his seed in me before long. That night as we were closing up, I drug a huge can out to the dumpster but couldn’t lift it so I yelled for help at the back door and low and behold Jake showed up to help me. Actually, he did it for me.

“Thank you sir! I appreciate the help, it was just a little more than my skinny ass could do. I owe you one”

“No problem….ah I’m almost done, can I give you a lift home?”

“You sure can! Thanks”

We finished up and he walked out first, I followed shortly and unlocked my bike and he put in back. We drove in silence to my place and he pulled the bike out again and followed me to the door. I let us in and took off my clothes. 

“Another blowjob big boy?”

“Sure”

“Take your clothes off, I want look at you”

He didn’t say a word but did as I asked. This time I sat on the edge of my bed as he stripped. The man was fucking hot as hell. He spends a lot a time in a gym working on this masterpiece. He knows he’s got a hot body and he likes the attention but I’m sure he wishes it was a naked girl sitting here wanting to suck his cock and not a skinny boy stroking a cock and looking at him with hungry eyes. He comes over to me but this time, I take charge. The last time was a power throat fuck and I loved it but this one was gonna be slower and way better. I took the big shaft in hand and started stroking it as I licked the head. He started to grab my head but I stopped him. I just kept working that cock. I flipped on my back with my head off the side and told him to fuck my throat. I’d let him pump it in deep a little then push him back so just the head was in my mouth. I’d work the precum out and let it drip in my open mouth. He’s moaning and grunting but still hasn’t said anything. He wants to be more involved in this but I’m calling the shots. I had him get on the bed and I went down on him again then I was sucking his balls and slipping lower to his taint. When my tongue slid over his his ass he jumped back away…

“Stay out of my ass, fucker!”

He yelled

“Look, your ass is safe here. As you already know, I like it up my ass. Most you’re getting is what you just had, a little tongue”

He relaxed and lay back, I just kept working everything from his nipples to his ass and he was loving it but other than his hands on my head, he never touched me. Finally, I’m getting tired and need to get to bed and polished him off. I’d edged him so long, he came like a high pressure hose going off. Lots of cum and tasted like roasted pecans. I didn’t even bother to get myself off, I was done, I just told him he could let himself out, the door would lock behind him. I flipped off the bedside lamp and pulled the covers over myself and said good night. Should have seen the look on his face. If I wasn’t so tired, I’d have laughed. I watched him dress in the dark and go to the door. He stopped and looked back like he wanted to say something then changed his mind and walked out. I’m laying there thinking that man will be fucking my ass before another week goes by, he’s got a lotta cock hanging between his legs and I’m determined to have it up my ass. As usual, he was standoffish our next few shifts, I knew he’d relax soon enough. This straight boy didn’t know what to think, a gay guy had sucked his cock twice and obviously he liked it but he didn’t know what that means about him, he just knew I was doing it better than any woman he’d ever been with. It wasn’t long and he’s looking at me again, I’d catch him staring at my ass in the mirror behind the bar all the time and his hard cock was difficult to miss. Yep he’s thinking about it. One night I decided to push the envelope a little, I pulled out some really ragged older shorts that normally never leave the house because the bottom of my ass shows, it’s really too much for work but what the hell. He couldn’t get his eyes off my ass and I pretty much ignored him all night. At closing time, I paid our bar back to do most of closing work and snuck out before he was finished. About forty five minutes later, I hear a knock on my door. I’d already stripped and gone to bed. I didn’t turn on any lights and when I saw it was him through the peephole, I smiled. I opened the door a little and he asked…

“You okay? You ditched out so fast”

I stepped further into the dim light, enough for him to see my naked body clearly. 

“I’m fine, just wanted to stretch out and relax. Wanna come in?”

I stepped back, opening the door wide. His eyes flicking from one part to another. I turned leaving him standing there. My cock started to harden.He follows me in, locking to door. I never turned around, just got back in bed. I could hear his clothes coming off behind me as I lay down on my side. He got on the bed and his hand touched my ass, cupping it gently, a finger slipped in and probed my pucker and I pushed back on it. His hands were warm and rough and felt fantastic. I pulled one leg up to give him better access and he went for it. He would occasionally slip he finger into my puckered opening and rub around. Finally I whispered…

“Fuck me”

He hesitated a bit, I guess he saw some lube on the bedside table because he stuck a slick finger up inside me and started moving in and out. I felt him getting in closer as he slipped another finger in. I start moaning as he goes in deeper. He’s laying behind me, getting closer. His cock is bumped up next to my hole as his fingers moved out, my hole is nice and relaxed and opened. The big head of his cock breached my hole and I gasped as it popped in. He held on when I gasped but he couldn’t hold back any longer and he grabbed my hips and yanked me back as he rammed in causing me to yell out in surprise. He’s yet to say anything. It took a bit but he managed to get all that cock inside me. I swear I saw stars when he bottomed out so hard. He finally spoke…

“Fuck”

And that was the last he spoke, for a long time he’s slamming into my hole like a pile driver, taking my breath with each plunge. It was painful yet fantastic all at the same time. He never changed it up, he stayed behind me fucking like crazy, almost punishing me for something. He never took his hands off my hips and he never pulled all the way out, he just kept slamming it in me. Eventually I felt him fucking harder then the head of his cock seemed to get bigger and he called out…

“Oh fucking take my load”

He yanked me in tight as he filled me with cum. We lay panting in the dark and shortly we were asleep. He jolted awake, shocking me from mine. 

“What’s wrong?”

“I gotta get out of here”

“Go back to sleep. My morning class was canceled, we go another round in the morning if you like”

Nothing doing, he was dressed and out the door in a flash. I just rolled back over and fell asleep. Next morning, I woke up because something was wet in my bed. I lifted the covers and found the biggest damn puddle of cum that drained from my relaxed hole. Fuck, not only hung but shoots huge loads, what a fucking turn on but now I had to change the sheets. Oh well, I finally got that bastard to fuck me, too bad he’s got so many hang ups. I wondered what he’d act like at the bar. I got to the bar before him and he walked in with one of the other guys, all laughing and having a good time. He didn’t see me right off and I walked up behind him and said as I slapped him on the back….

“Damn you’re in a good mood for a change. Musta got some really good pussy last night”

You should have seen his face. He’s looking around to see what the reaction was but the other guy thought it funny as well so he chilled and laughed as well. He did shoot me a look as he went past, I just smiled and went back to work. A little later we are setting up our stations and he said under his breath…

“What the fuck, I nearly shit my pants when you said that”

“Well, did you enjoy the pussy or not?”

Total loss for words but you know me, all smiles. I whisper back…

“You can have that pussy anytime you want it. No strings attached”

“I shouldn’t have done it. I’m not gay”

“Don’t you get it? I don’t care”

“I can’t talk about this”

And walked off. Gotta tell ya, I liked messing with his head. This has blown this straight boys mind, he’s questioning everything he thinks he knows about himself. I understand he’s from a really small town and getting to this pretty good sized college town was a big deal. I thought that was kinda funny as I’m actually from a large city so this place was a really a step back, I mean I used a bicycle to get around so it can’t be that big. Obviously, not an educated sort of guy and I’m betting he’s a bartender for years not that that’s a bad thing, hell I’m a bartender but I won’t be doing this all my life, I promise you that. Anyway, I’m just fucking with this guy so I could get in his pants. I don’t want him for anything but sex. So latter on that night, once again I catch him watching but this time he keeping his distance. It was a busy Friday night but I still managed to have a good time messing with him. I’d gotten a text at some point from Ben that he would be by the next night so I had that to look forward too. I didn’t sleep in so I could get a jump on my homework and some things around the house. I’m in the middle of laundry when Jake shows up. I’m in a little black micro short and nothing else when I open the door for him. His eyes are drawn straight to my little shorts and I just smile and welcome him in. 

“So what is it this time? Another blowjob or maybe some of that pussy you liked so much last time”

He blushed beet red, I just wanted to laugh. 

“I just wanna talk. That’s all”

I flop down on the bed and wait. He’s trying to meet my eyes and not look down but I’m not making it easy. He turns me on and I’m hard as a rock in a heartbeat and those little tight shorts don’t hide a thing. 

“What’s on your mind stud”

“Will you give it a rest? It’s not like that. I was just horny and it got out of hand. It should a never happened. I like women, I want a girlfriend and get married someday. Don’t need to be doing a bunch of fag shit”

“Look, we talked about this. Stop saying FAG! It’s like saying the “N” word. It’s derogatory and it pisses me off”

“Okay, okay, I get it”

“You’re a hot looking guy, some girl is gonna go ape shit for you and I bet you make some pretty babies someday, but I don’t care about that and you know it. I think it turns you on that I’m into you. You’ve worked hard to get that hot fucking body and every man I’ve ever met with a body like that wants to be worshiped. I know you like it because you always get hard when I do it. Gotta be honest here Jake, I wanna be your pussy as long as you want it or I get tired of you. I got another year before I graduate, don’t have time to date or keep a boyfriend but I have a few needs and your big cock can take care of it. I don’t wanna hang out and be buddies and things at work don’t have to change ether. I do me and you do you and every once in a while, you throw me some dick. I told you before you can have it anytime you want it and I mean it”

He sat thinking a minute.

“What about that guy?”

“Who, Ben?”

“I guess, I don’t know. The guy in the alley, you know”

“I don’t even really know him. He told me his name is Ben and he comes to town once a month. I don’t know if any of that’s true, he likes fucking me behind the bar and I like his big cock. Besides you, he’s the only action I’ve had in nearly a year. Why do you ask?”

“I don’t know, curious I guess”

“Just so ya know, he’s coming in tonight if you wanna watch again”

“Shit man, I just caught you a couple of times”

“I’m not blind, you’ve watched every time since you caught me the first time. It’s cool, I get off on it. I know it turns you on but if you want a special treat, come fuck me after he finishes”

“I think that would seriously be too gay”

“Come on now. You’re as hard as a rock right now. I bet if I dropped my shorts you’d fuck me”

He looked stunned but it was true. I slipped the shorts off and spread my legs wide and smiled. 

“Damn Dude, it’s the middle of the day!”

“Yeah, we’ve never messed around in the bright light of day. Now you can really see what we’re doing”

Being so incredibly blonde, what little hair I had on my body was really fine if any at all. I’d never had any on my ass and my pucker was as smooth as could be so he was seeing me in all my glory. He didn’t move but he didn’t look away, his cock is throbbing in his jeans. I’d beat off when I woke up and the tub of lube was still open on the table beside me. I reached over and scooped some out and started fingering my hole for him, a wet spot was forming on his jeans at the tip of that pulsing cock.

“You ever had a girl spread out like this offering you some pussy before? Just think how much money you’ll save, no dinner out, no movie you didn’t wanna see anyway, no talking her into sex. I bet they complain about how big your cock is and to slow down and not so hard, don’t they?”

He leaned over, mesmerized by what I was doing, I’d added a second finger and slowly kept going, he can’t take his eyes off my ass. Softly, I told him to take his cloths off, never says a word as if in a trance as he took off his clothes. He’s standing beside the bed as he pulled off the jeans. His ripped body looked amazing and now it’s my turn to admire him. He looks at me kinda uncomfortable…

“What?”

“You really are a fucking hot looking man. Come here”

He blushed again but did as I said. He got on his knees on the bed and walked toward me. I scooted down in the bed and pulled my legs back. He reached for the lube and I stopped him. 

“Fuck me dry, I got enough already”

He’s over top of me and starts to push in. I told him to lean back so he could watch his big cock sink in me. I liked the look on his face as he fucked. Mostly he concentrated on how his cock looked sliding inside my ass but eventually he started looking up my body to my eyes. He’s keeping a steady pace as he pumps into me. 

“It feels good, doesn’t it?”

He just nods and then moves up over me, he presses my legs up over my head and his face is just about touching mine and he fucking me harder.

“Tell me what you’re thinking”

“God I fucking hate you”

“Probably, but you fucking love ramming that big raw cock up me. Say it”

“You’re such a fucking cunt”

“That’s it, make me your fucking cunt. Give me that huge fucking cock , I don’t care if you hate me as long as you keep fucking and breed that cunt”

Now he’s power fucking me harder and harder, sweat is dripping in my face. I grab his hips and urge him to do it harder.

“Oh fuck, you’re fucking the cum right out of me. Oh GOD! BREED ME JAKE!”

My cock exploded between us in a huge mess but he kept going. Minutes later, he rammed in as deep as he could and unloaded deep inside and fell down on me. He’d tried to not really touch my body much, mostly he just wanted his cock in me but he’s all over me now. Panting and heaving as his seed fills me up. He mouth is by my ear and he said

“Oh god I hate you so much”

I have my arms wrapped around him holding him close, gently stroking his back….

“You don’t really hate me do you”

“I don’t know what I know anymore. I’m so fucking messed up”

“Why, because you’re fucking me now? It’s just sex, it feels good, do it”

“But I’m fucking a god damned guy for fuck sake! Tell me that’s not gay?”

“Okay, do you feel the need to kiss me?”

“Hell no”

“What about a blowjob, you wanna suck my cock?”

“Oh my god no”

“Then I seriously doubt you’re gay”

He rolled off and lay beside me thinking.

“So what does it mean then?”

“It means you’re horny and I gave you what you needed. So what did you think?”

“I liked it, so tight”

“Thanks, glad you approve”

I noticed he was getting hard again so I moved down and started to go down on him but he stopped me

“Dude! That’s been up your ass!”

“You got a lot to learn about fucking guys. My ass is always clean”

I went back to sucking him. I got him hard and then got up on him and slid my ass down on his cock. He slammed his head back on the bed moaning and grabbed the covers. I’m riding his cock again and working my ass muscles on it. I tell him…

“Just say it, you like fucking boy pussy, don’t you?”

“Oh god…. fuck yes….I…ah.. ah…love it”

“You gonna be a bitch about it or ya just gonna give in and fuck me when I want it”

“Anything, just keep going”

That’s what I wanted to hear. I had him where I wanted him now, the big dumb jock. I’m banging my ass on him like mad and he’s fallen way to be like so many guys both straight and gay. He can be lead by the head of his dick and I’m taking advantage. I’ll have this handsome idiot eating my ass before he knows it and he’s gonna think it’s his idea. His big cock feels incredible up my ass and from his reaction, he’s about to cum.

“Slow down big boy, make it last”

“I can’t, gotta cum”

I stopped and slapped him in the face, his eyes sparked with anger. He was gonna say something but I stopped him with a finger on his lips.

“Just cool off a little. Hold back it’s called edging, I promise it’ll be worth it”

He looked like he was gonna punch me, even his fists are clenched.

“So now you wanna hit me? That how you wanna play this? Think about it” 

I clamped down on his cock with my ass, 

“this is the only pussy you’re getting lately, you wanna hurt me and lose that? This pussy never go’s on the rag, let’s you fuck bareback and breed never makes you pull out”

I’m riding again as I talk and his eyes are rolling back in his head but I got his attention, he’s hearing me. I managed to make him hold off four more times before I leaned forward and whispered in his ear….

“Breed me baby”

He screamed out as he let go and shot his load deep in me. 

“Fuck, Blue! You’re gonna drive me fucking out of my mind. I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard in my life”

“See, I didn’t think you hated me. You might even like me a little”

“All I know is that I’ve never had such mind blowing sex in my life. I can’t believe I’m fucking a fa…. dudes ass and likening it too”

“Good save”

“I’m trying”

I smile and call him..

“Good boy. You wanna hang out and recover? Think you got another load for me in those big pretty balls?”

“Damn, you can’t get enough, can you?”

“What can I say, you turn me on. Physically, you’re exactly the kind of guy I want. Hot body, good looking as hell and a huge cock. Why do you think I worked so hard to get in your pants? You’re a fucking wet dream come to life”

I know what to say to keep him coming back. He’s proud of his body, he should be, he looks like he stepped off the cover of Men’s Health and he’s got a porn stars cock. If he was smart, he’d be working those looks and body to his advantage instead of poring drinks for a bunch of drunks but I’m going to use him for my own pleasures. 

“You really think I’m hot?”

“Jake, come on. You know I do, you know it too. I bet you even turn yourself on, don’t ya pretty boy? I bet you’ve shot gallons of cum on a mirror looking at that killer body. You’re beautiful”

He kinda blushed. Nailed it, he’s done it a million times I bet. I just let it go. I run my finders over his body, testing the waters for any negative reaction. His head is so swelled for all my flattering, he’s near putty in my hands. 

“Thanks dude”

“So ya want some more pussy or not?”

“I don’t think I could get hard again, you drained me. I guess I should go and do some shit before I gotta get ready for work. Thanks Blue”

“For what?”

“You’re way nicer to me then I’ve ever been to you. Sorry I’ve been a dick, I just never met a fa.. shit, a gay guy before”

I smiled and winked at him…

“Don’t mention it, I just want you for your body and big dick”

He laughed as he started putting his clothes back on

“You’re a little shit, you know that?”

“I think you like me that way, pretty boy”

He just shook his head as he looked at me. Still naked I waked him to the door. I could feel the wetness of his cum leaking from my ass. When I started to open the door he stopped me and took me in his arms hugging me, his hands running down my body to my ass and a finger slipped in me. I thought he was gonna kiss me but he held back. 

“I’ve always been an ass man and I think you got a fucking hot one. First time I saw you in those fucking shorts you prance around the bar in, though about fucking it”

“To bad you waisted so much time being a dick. You could have taken me right then. Think of all the pussy you missed out on”

“Guess I’m a little slow”

“Baby, if you don’t stop fingering my hole, I’m gonna lose it. I need fucking again”

“You’ve fucked me out. I got nothing left”

“You started this, you need to finish it”

He turned me around and put my hands on the front door and pulled my hips back. He got down behind me and did it, he jammed his tongue up my cum filled ass. I yelled out in ecstasy as he’s going to town on my ass. I reach down and start beating my hard cock, I needed to cum again. He took each globe of my ass in a hand and pulled them as far apart as he could and went even deeper up my ass with his tongue, seconds later I was blasting a load all over the floor. He took one big lick and stood up, slapping me on the ass. I turned and looked at him in total surprise…

“Are you ever full of surprises. Never thought you would ever do that”

He grinned at me sheepishly…

“What, I’ve eaten pussy before. I just thought, how different could it be?”

“Yeah, but this one was full of cum”

“I’ve eaten my cum out of a girl before, it’s no big deal”

“Well, thanks, I loved it and it got me off. I needed that”

He just grinned, wiped his face off and walked out the door. I got my chores done, got a work out and a nap before my shift at the bar. I was one really satisfied gay boy and I sill had Ben coming in tonight. The night was busy but every Saturday was, Ben showed up a couple of hours before closing and waited in back after we shut down. As usual, I went out to see him. 

“So your stalker gonna watch me plow that ass again?”

“He hasn’t missed one since he discovered us at it. I’m sure he will”

“Good, I like to be watched. Drop your shorts boy”

He spits in my ass and is soon balls deep in me and fucking away. 

“Boy, that cunt isn’t as tight as usual. Been getting some action lately?”

“My stalker over there banged two loads of cum in me before we came in tonight”

“Thought he was supposed to be straight”

“He is but I’ve talked him into fucking me when I discovered how big his cock is. Don’t worry about him, just keep fucking”

He pulled me away from the truck and shadows and fuck walked me closer to where Jake was standing in the shadow of the doorway and proceeded to fuck the shit out of me in front of him. Surprisingly, Jake didn’t duck back inside he just stood and watched. After Ben finished and I went back in, Jake told me he was taking me home again. We were barley in the door and he jerked my shorts down as well as his jeans, got me on my knees and rammed his hard cock straight up my ass. He didn’t hesitate a second, he was balls deep in me so fast I hardly had time to think. Like always, he never said a word, just grunting like a pig as he shot his load in with Ben’s. Before I could blink an eye, he was eating my ass out again, I could feel him sucking his and Ben’s cum out of me and chewing on my puffy used cunt until he got his fill.

“Well, that was a surprise. I guess it turns you on to see me get fucked”

He didn’t answer and he couldn’t look at me ether, he just pulled his jeans up and plopped down on the couch. I got up out of the floor and took my clothes completely off and made my way to the bed. I lay back and picked up my phone and started looking at Grindr. I had just gotten fucked twice and hadn’t cum yet. I was on edge and needed to get off so I thought I’d maybe find a guy to come get me off, Jake could stay and watch or not. I didn’t say anything about it, just kept looking. Finally he asked what I was doing. 

“Just looking. You gonna stay the night or what?”

“Looking for what?”

“Someone to come over and fuck me”

“God Damn! You just got fucked, twice!”

“Well, Ben was turned on fucking in front of you and I never got off and you were in such a hurry to get yours that I’m left hanging. I could do it myself but I want a cock in me when I cum. Maybe you can hang out and watch some dude get me off, your choice"

He’s looking at me dumbfounded, he couldn’t believe it. I found a guy pretty quickly, he asked for a selfie to make sure I was real. I did one of me so he could see everything and soon he was on his way over. Not long and he was knocking at the door. When he walked in, he saw Jake standing there and stopped. 

“Don’t worry about him, he’s just a friend from work. He fucked me but I didn’t get off. Wanna help me with that?”

“He just gonna watch?”

“I don’t know. Jake, you just watching again?”

He blushed and nodded then sat back on the bed against the headboard, fully dressed. The guy was in his 30’s, just shorter than me, nice looking with a decent thick cock. He’d said he just needed to fuck, no blowjob just pump n dump. Worked for me, I was already on edge so a quickie was fine with me. He dropped his sweat pants and shirt and got on top of me. He reached for the lube and just smeared some on his meat and dove in. It was hard and fast, no working it in just a fuck. My cock responded and I was leaking pretty good and I’m beating it as hard as hell. I need to cum and I wanted a hard cock in my hole when I did it. It wasn’t the best I’d ever had but it was filling the need and within ten minutes, I was blowing my load and he was right behind me, filling my needy hole. He pulled out, dressed and thanked me as he walked out the door. Over all, I don’t think he was in my place more than 20 minutes. Jake was amazed.

“I can’t believe you did that. You just let him use you”

“Not the way I look at it. You used me, so did Ben. You guys got your rocks off and left me high and dry. That guy was a cock to help me cum. I got mine first and if he hadn’t cum when he did, I’d have run him off. I was done”

“Fuck, you’re hard core man”

“Look you and me, we use each other to get off. What’s the difference. You don’t even like me, you just like fucking my ass and face. I’m cool with that. I told you in the beginning, it’s just sex. When I graduate next year, I’m gone. I’ll probably never see you again. I doubt I ever forget about you, you’re a fucking hot hunk of manhood with a huge fucking cock”

“I guess I just never met someone like you before. I should be use to you but you keep surprising me”

“Just being me. You gonna spend the night or are you out of here as usual? Offer still stands for early morning pussy if you want it”

“You really want me to stay? I thought you didn’t like me”

“No, I said you don’t like me. I like your hot fucking body and huge cock and I’d like waking up next to someone like you everyday if I could. I’m into you or should I say I’m in to your body. I just think it’d be hot to sleep with you and pretend a little. At this point. I’m a little lonely. All I do is work and school. Ben comes around once a month and throws me a fuck and now you’re using me. Just do me a favor, get naked, get in bed and hold me tonight. I’m not asking for romance and I’m not wanting to kiss and make out, just sleep next to me, okay?”

Things with MG, for the most part we’re going great. Like most new couples, we had our ups and downs. Being from such different backgrounds didn’t help, also the that we weren’t really saying anything about us being gay, stressed us to. Of course Chris knew and he served as a sounding board for both of us. He didn’t really relate to my circumstances but he tried his best. Chris and I also got closer, he came from a house of sisters and thought of me as his little brother. He said it all the time and we gave him grief about how fucked up that was as he always wanted to fuck his so called little brother.

“What can I say, the little shits hot as fuck and has the best ass. Weather I ever get some more of that again or not, it’s still fucking awesome”

We were in my bedroom where we normally hung out for alone time. You see, my bedroom was behind the massive kitchen and the dinning room was between that and the living room so we weren’t likely to be overheard like we would have been in ether of their rooms upstairs. Also we never had sex up in MG’s much nicer room for the same reason. He even tended to leave the house and come back in the back service door so the brothers didn’t know. Chris on the other hand just did as he pleased and came and went no matter who was around but he did like the privacy of my room better and that’s where this conversation was happening.

“Oh my god, you talk about me like I’m a piece of meat”

“Sweetie, if you were meat, they’d have to mark you grade A Prime, right Gracie?”

He just laughed at us and pulled me back into his chest and nibbled my ear. I’m blushing like mad and he loves it.

“You know you guys are so cute together, right”

“You’re embarrassing my boy here”

“He is not and quit and quit calling me a boy”

He tickled me and I yelped a little.

“Oh please, anything and everything makes you blush. But I like it, I think is cute when you turn pink. Makes me want some fun sexy time with you“

“Why is it that every time the three of us are alone together, y’all start talking sex. You guys are so awful”

“We do not, I’m a offended” Chris dramatically crosses his arms over his chest and tries to look innocent.

Then it’s our time to laugh at him. We all knew he was fucking every hot guy he could talk out of pants. Chris had managed to perfect the fine art of getting straight boys into letting him fuck them. He’d tell us all the details and MG would get so turned on that as soon as Chris was out the door he had my ass or feet in the are and a cock up my hole s fast it made my head swim. He had a big sex drive and was always in the mood and I was beginning to be as hungry for it as he was.

“You should find a guy like Brian and settel down”

“What I should have done was keep him for myself. That’s what I shoulda done”

“Excuse me, I’m still in the room here” I’m waving my hands around to draw attention. “Nobody’s asking my opinion here”

Leaning back against him I could feel his hard cock pressing against my back. All this talk made him so horny. I knew the second we were alone, he was going to be all over me but Chris showed no sign of leaving.

“Everyone knows bottom boys don’t get opinions” MG goosed me and laughed.

“Well, in my opinion…you better watch your step or this bottom boys gonna find a replacement. How do you like those apples, smart ass”

Chris shoots his hand up and is jumping around like an idiot.

“What about me? I’ll submit an application!”

“Y’all are both a couple of horn dogs”

“Well all this talks got me horny and nobody around to take care of it so let’s go eat. My treat”

“Great, meet you up front in 30”

He walked out to get cleaned up and ready and the door was barely shut and MG had my shorts down, my ass up with cock up my ass in record time.

“Jesus, I thought he’d never leave. Fuck you’re tight. Hold on”

He only got about a dozen strokes up my ass and he was loading me full. He falls on me and kisses my neck and said…

“I’m sorry, all that had me so horned up, I couldn’t last any longer. Did I hurt you baby?”

When he fell on me I hit the mattress hard. He knocked the air out of me.

“I’m good, I love it when you get that way. We gotta get ready for dinner. I need a quick shower”

“No don’t, I like you this way. You smell like sex, just get dressed”

We hopped in clothes and met him at the door, Ross was with him. Ross is MG’s best friend, they rushed together and bonded and before I showed up you about never saw one without the other. MG hadn’t come out to him yet ether. He’d seen Chris upstairs and asked what was up. Chris said we were grabbing dinner and Ross asked to tag along. Seeing Ross, MG kinda moved away from my side. I understood but I sure didn’t like it. He and Ross did the “Frat Bro” thing and chest bumped and high fived each other and fist bumped me. I did my usual and stayed quiet. Everyone new Chris and I’d become friends and since he and MG were both frat officers, no one said anything as to why we hung out so much.

I had the car keys but Chris took them and he and I got in the front and Ross and MG got in the back. They were all talking all over each other and laughing and caring on. I just stayed quiet. We got to the restaurant and went in and got seated. We got a big booth in back and MG and Ross on one side and Me and Chris on the other. Ross looked at MG and said…

“Shouldn’t you be sitting with your boy over there?”

MG kinda froze a second and acted like he didn’t hear him and plopped down beside him and started in on some story in typical Garcie manner. Then Ross gave him the flying elbow to the ribs and told him to shut up. MG looked stunned as did Chris and I. In my head I’m thinking shit is fixing to hit the fan. I’m not saying a word.

“We been friends from almost the first time we met. I can’t believe you’ve been holding out on me. Am I the last to know?” “What?”

Ross tilted his head and cocked an eye at him.

“Are you shittin me? Like maybe the fact you and ya boy over there are an item”

MG was kinda slack jawed and didn’t say anything for a bit.

“How did you know?”

“Wasn’t hard, my gaydar is pretty dead on”

“You’re GAY?” “Nope, but my parents are” “What the fuck are you talking about. I hear you talking about your mom and dad all the time”

“No, you hear me talk about my dad and my parents. You’ve never ever heard me say a word about my mom, think about it. I guess I should come out to you as well. My dad mixed his junk with an egg provided my my other dads  twin sister so I have both DNA from both families. Understand? I learned to watch what I said around other people until I know how they think. If you had been a homophobe, I’d have never been friends with you”

“But you never said a word? Why didn’t you tell me? I wouldn’t have cared”

“To be honest, it never came up and I kinda thought you’re dad might me so I didn’t chance it”

I finally relaxed and let out a deep breath I’d been holding.

“I already knew about Chris because he’s such a slut and he tried to get in my pants”

“HEY! You don’t have to throw me under the bus!  On top of that, you said you wouldn’t tell anyone about that?”

We all started laughing out loud and Chris was doing his innocent pouting face again but he was just fucking around and laughing too.

“When he did his big Queer Eye make over on you, I first thought y’all were dating or at least fucking” This time I blushed way darker than my normal pink and dropped my face. Still I was quiet. “Well, that answers that…”

Chris busted out laughing his ass off, I wanted to crawl under the table and vanish and MG was grinning his head off.

“Then I noticed you mooning over Gracie and how you couldn’t hardly look at him, HUGE CLUE. Then all of a sudden you got a pet name. Right M G?” MG just grinned.

“You coulda come out last year. You sure covered it well. I bet you never had a weekend alone, always had some babe in your bed. Talk about a man whore”

Now was my turn to laugh out loud. I’d just picked up my Coke and took a drink and nearly spit it out laughing.

“I told him the same thing” I laughed as I choked on my Coke.

Chris is slapping me on the back laughing hard too.

“And another thing, have a little pride. Y’all reek of sex. I nearly choked myself when I was in the backseat with you” I blushed again and he apologized for saying that. Finally we all settled in and we’re having a great time. Ross said most of the house already figured it out and that he didn’t need to keep sneaking around to the back of the house when we hooked up. No one cared, well, one guy cared but he got shut down pretty fast. MG said he hated the whole “Coming out” thing and would rather just be himself with me by his side. Ross did tell me to watch for that snooty queen David that hit on me. He just said watch your back, he didn’t trust him. We were soon to figure out why.

The house held a big Halloween bash and I was up to my eyeballs helping get it ready. This was an event that Ross was heading up and MG and I jumped in to help. I’d been up and at  it since six that Saturday morning and working my ass off so by the time the party started, I was beat. I dressed in a zombie butler costume and worked the door most of the evening staying pretty damn much in the living room. By midnight I was pretty much leaning against a doorframe and Ross told me to hang it up and get some sleep, he and MG would close it all down by 2:00. I was so thankful and slipped back to my room, cleaned up and crashed. Even with all the racket and noise going on I was sound asleep in a heartbeat. I was awakened by MG getting in bed on top of me. I could smell the sent of beer so his breath. I had been in that really deep part of sleep and was really out of it when he came in but it wasn’t until he started pushing his cock in me dry that I was fully awake.

“Slow down you’re hurting me…STOP YOUR HURTING ME”

“Shut up bitch. You think your to good for me. Turning your nose up”

He snarled at me and I screamed  at him

“GET AWAY FROM ME! GET OFF!”

He slapped a hand over my mouth but I’m fighting him him like hell. He’s bigger than me but he’s also drunk. His hand is over my nose as well as my mouth and I’m struggling to breath and freaking out. He’s still fucking me, mostly jabbing at my ass some going in but it’s hurting me big time. All of a sudden it dawns on me how to fight back and I sink my teeth into his hand. I clamp down like mad. I tasted blood in my mouth but still I didn’t let up. He’s screaming bloody murder and more blood is flowing and I’m trying not to gag. Then he punched me in the side of my head and I let go as everything goes black.

I’d passed out on the couch in the living room. A few of us were sitting around after the party talking and a few passed out only to be awakened by screaming and yelling coming from Brian’s room. We jumped up and ran back there. I busted in the door just as a half naked David is punching Brian in the head and his body goes limp. I jumped on him and pulled him off as the other guys come busting in the door. Gracie wasn’t far behind and is stunned as he sees blood all over the bed and on Brian’s still body. Chris was with me in the living room so when I pulled David off Brian he went to see about him.

“Someone call the fucking cops! MOVE IT! Tell them we need an ambulance!” Ross is firing off orders like a field marshal.

“Jesus, Chris! Is he alive? Hold still you stupid mother fucker. Someone get something to tie him up”

“He’s alive, just out cold. Brian, can you hear me? Brian, come on wake up”

Gracie is up on the bed next to him checking him over. He pulled a sheet over his naked behind as he goes into protective mode.

“Get him out of here, now. How long til the cops get here, what did they say? “

He looks at me and said…

“Thanks Ross, you saved my boy”

“Anyone would a done it”

The police and EMT’s arrived, shortly after Ross had everything under control. They made everyone leave but MG never left my side and Chris stood to the side but wouldn’t leave.

“I’m chapter president I need to be here so I know what to put in the report”

“Fine just stay out of the way” the cop said

They determined all the blood was David’s and I had a mild concussion and I was taken to Baylor hospital to be checked out. I asked MG to go with me and had Chris call my parents. I found out later David was also taken to Baylor and his hand was stitched up I’d taken a plug out of him and then was taken to jail where he was bailed out within hours and released. The next morning, laying in my hospital bed with MG, Chris and Ross with me , a knock on the door and a guy I didn’t know hands me an envelope and said I’d been served. It said David was suing me for assault with intent to harm. I was shocked to say the least. An hour or so later a police officer comes in to arrest me. I was taken to jail also charged with assault with intent to harm. I couldn’t understand, I’d been processed as a rape victim and had a rape kit done and pictures taken of my destroyed ass. I was in total disbelief. What in the hell had happened to me. fortunately, MG had me bailed out in nothing flat. He’d already called his family attorney and explained everything. The next morning a big black SUV pulls up and a man in a suit is asking for MG at the door. He got in the back seat and drove away.

“Dad! What are you doing here?”

“Jonathan, is that anyway to greet your father?”

“I’m sorry dad, I just didn’t expect to see you this morning. That’s all. I am glad to see you”

“Well, I didn’t expect to be greeted yesterday with a call from Jennings telling me you’ve asked him to take an assault case for some boy in the fraternity ether. Why are we taking care of this and why are you involved? Can’t his family take care of their own?”

“Dad, he was raped by one of the brothers and he was trying to protect himself and bit a chunk out of that assholes hand. Dad they are suing him for damages and assault and pressed charges too. It’s messed up”

“So let me get this straight, it’s a man on man rape? You sure it’s not a lover’s quarrel gone bad?”

“It’s not like that at all. He was sound asleep when David came in his room and attacked him”

“Okay, fine. I understand but why are we footing the bill? Where is his family?”

“I put them up in a hotel. Dad he’s gonna have a public defender if we don’t help”

“I see. ….. I’m a little confused, how is this kid in this or any fraternity if he can’t afford help?”

“He’s not a member, he’s our houseman. He works for us…..dad there’s more I need to tell you”

I paused and pushed the button that put up the privacy window between us and the driver.

He’s, well, ah… he’s my boyfriend and without my help he’s in big trouble”

“Boyfriend….you’re gay?”

“Yes sir”

He sat in silence, taking it in. He turned away from me and looked out the window still not saying anything. He looked back at me.

“It’s okay, son. It doesn’t change anything, you know you’re mother and I love you very much”

He reached over and took my hand as he said it. I was so relieved, after what Ross said I was a little scared.

“Have you told anyone in the family yet?”

“No sir, just you”

“Well we can do it together if you want. But for right now I have a few questions about this boyfriend. Why the hell are you getting involved with the help? I mean go ahead and fuck them but don’t get involved. I did it, I know for sure your brother was doing one of the maids but that’s just messing around”

“Dad it’s not like that. Brian’s a nice guy, he’s just from a poorer family. He earned scholarships to attend school here, he’s really smart and he works for the house”

“Probably a gold digger looking for a free ride”

“You’re all wrong, he gets upset if I try to spend money on him. It freaks him out. He’s no gold digger”

“We’ll see about that. Just so you know, I’m gonna have him checked out”

“Look dad, I love and respect you but this is all bull shit”

“Watch your mouth boy. I’m not gonna sit here and be cussed at by you or anyone”

“Fine, have it your way. Just know that I’m taking care of his attorney and legal fees. I’m not letting him be taken advantage of because he has no money. If you don’t want me using Jennings, fine. I’ll find another one myself. Oh and you can save your time. Mr. Jamison already had him checked out before we hired him”

I was pissed. Brian didn’t deserve this shit.

“You mean AL Jamison?”

“Yes and you can have your driver pull over. I’ll get an Uber back to the house. I’m not abandoning Brian in his time of need. I don’t need your help nor do I want your help. When did you become a fucking snob? And don’t tell me to watch my mouth! I’m pissed as hell and ashamed of you” I pushed the window button to put it down and he stopped me. “Look, damn it. I’ll jump out if I have to” In an authoritative but calm voice he told me to calm down.

“If AL had this boy checked out thats good enough for me. I’m sorry but you kids are worth more to me and every thing I own and I don’t want any of you being taken advantage of”

“Dad, he didn’t even know who we were until Chris told him and then he freaked out because he was scared people would think just what you yourself thought. He was mortified”

“I’m sorry, I messed up. Parents aren’t perfect and I sure fall short all the time. Someday you might be in my shoes and you’ll understand. Think about it, it’s not the first time something like that’s happened. Remember that con artist your sister wanted to marry? So I worry about you kids, I’m sorry”

I relaxed and cooled off.

“So is it okay if Jennings takes care of this or not. I need to know fast before this goes any further”

“He already on it, I figured you had a good reason I just needed to hear it from you. Are we okay, can you forgive the old man?’ “I’m sorry I yelled at you Dad. It’s just been a mess. The cops arrested him in his hospital bed and took him away. He was so scared and alone”

“So who is this David character”

“His dad is that mattress guy from Florida with the stupid commercials about the best made mattress in the country. You’ve seen him, with the big stupid looking mustache”

“Oh right, him.  Met him last year on parents weekend, has the wife thats younger than his son…how could I forget. Obnoxious people. Not surprised he raised a son like that”

As it turned out, when Ross busted in on David’s attack, two of the guys with him had cell phones out videoing everything. One even caught David hitting me in the head and knocking me unconscious. Between the videos and the eye witnesses and hospital report stating what kind of shape I was in. The case against me was thrown out. My attorney went after David with a civil suit for attorney fees, pain and suffering, medical costs. His dad wanted to settle out of court and offered me ten million to go away so I settled and walked away. Needless to say, David was gone and not just from the house. I didn’t get meet MG’s dad until Christmas. My parents didn’t take me being gay as easy as MG’s dad did but they were so impressed with how he took care off and looked out for me that it helped them come around pretty quickly. I went home for Thanksgiving break and it was really great. With my settlement money I was pretty fixed and didn’t need to work anymore but I liked it, I liked that the house looked out for me and stood by my side. I wasn’t a member of the fraternity but they treated me as a little brother anyway. Because I was no longer in need of financial help I couldn’t keep the job but I stayed on until a replacement could be secured after Christmas.

MG asked me to come home with him for the holidays and of course I accepted. His family lived in Virginia not far from Richmond on an enormous estate. The place was beautiful and elegant. I was sure glad Chris took me shopping so I looked appropriate, I was so nervous I’d call him on FaceTime to make sure I was dressed right every day and some times a few times a day. That first night as we sat at dinner with his parents, MG was beside me as they asked questions. I was scared to death, what if they hated me or blamed me for MG being gay or something but they were very nice. I thanked them profusely for helping me in my legal battle.

“Brian, I gotta ask. Are you always this quiet or are we making you nervous?”

MG busted out laughing and poked me in the ribs causing me too blush.

“I can answer that, BOTH! He couldn’t even look at me in the eye when we first met!”

My face got even redder as I looked at him mortified.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that” he grinned and put his arm around me and gave me a little squeeze.

“I’m afraid he’s right” I said softly “I never know what to say and he made me a wreak. I’ll do better”

Him mother, Emily, told him to be nice and stop embarrassing me.

“I’m always afraid I’m going to say something stupid and make things worse so mostly I just listen. My dad told me this saying when I was a kid.

Better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to speak and to remove all doubt.

He didn’t know where it came from but my brother and I had it drilled into us as long as I can remember”

“Brian, I think your dad is a very wise man. It’s the thinkers and listeners that are the ones people turn to for advice. I think you’ll do very well in life. Jennings said you handled yourself admirably, he was impressed with you”

Emily and Jonathan Grace were very kind to me and put me at ease. All my interactions with his family were fantastic but it was the horses I was drawn too. I’d get up really early in the morning before MG and make my way down to the stables. The stable master was this really nice guy named Teddy. He was tall and good looking, close to 50 with a little grey streaked in his close cropped hair. His oldest son Mike also worked as a groom and he was a younger hotter version of his dad. They didn’t mind me hanging around every morning or any other time I could slip away. They saw my admiration and fascination for the horses and I was quiet and stayed out of the way. I’m guessing they didn’t know what to think of this skinny guy watching every move they made so mostly they ignored me. They did hand me a big mug of hot coffee to keep me warm on those colder mornings. I tried to sip it but I never did like coffee, I didn’t want to be rude. Sometimes MG would come with me. He grew up riding and he and Mike gave me lessons. One Saturday afternoon we walked down to visit the horses and no one was around. Before long he had me in an empty stall with my pants down fucking the shit out of me. It was our first time to do it outside a bedroom and we were really going at it. He pulled out of me and grabbed a horse blanket that was slung over the stall rails. He spread it out and told me to get out of my jeans. He always liked fucking face to face. He wanted to watch me as he filled my ass with cum. We’re fucking away and kissing and he pulls back to look down at me. That’s when I saw him and panicked. I pulled MG down on me..

“Mike’s watching us” I whispered

“Where is he?”

“In the loft”

“What’s he doing”

“I think he’s stroking his cock”

“That’s kinda hot. Don’t ya think” he plunged into me again and hit my button making me gasp.

“I think he knows I can see him”

“I wanna put on a show for him. Wanna do it?”

He had me strip the rest of my clothes and straddle his body and ride his cock facing Mike. He wanted me to play with my nipple as I stroke my cock looking Mike in the eye. It was so hot being on display like that and obviously Mike liked it too. He got down from the loft and came to the stall we were in. He stood before me with his long hard cock in hand as he watched us fuck.

“Baby, if you want to help Mike with that, I’m okay with it”

He puts a hand in the middle of my back and gently pushed me to the hard cock before me. I reached for it and guided it to my mouth and for the first time in my 19 years, I discovered the pleasure of being stuffed with cock from both ends. This was intoxicating, so feeling of having that much cock inside of me at one time, it was wild. Evidently, it did wonderful things to MG’s libido also because it wasn’t long before he was blowing his load inside of me. I always loved the feel when his fat cock would swell up inside me and unload but this time, with another impressive cock down my throat at the same time was blowing my mind. I felt like a nasty boy, stripped naked in a horse stall like this, it was exciting. MG pulled me off his cock and away from Mike, he turned me around into a kiss. His tongue tastes the cock slime in my mouth, he’s nearly eating me. All of a sudden Mike’s on me, pulling my hips up and ramming his cock up my ass. My eyes nearly bug out my head as I throw it back and I moan.

“I think ya like more cock up your sweet little ass. Don’t ya baby?”

I can hear the sloppy sounds of my ass as he pumps MG’s load around in my ass and it turns me on. He’s overheated and soon he’s added his load to the mix. Once finished, he pulls out of me and sits back on his boots and is stuffing his spent cock back in his jeans.

“Fucking hot” he kinda hissed out..

“Damn, Mike, I never figured you’d be into guys”

“Me nether”

He’s finally got himself together and is standing looking at us as I’m trying to locate all my clothes and MG’s looking for something to clean the cum off him.

“I don’t know, I just saw y’all doin that and fuck… It just came over me. I sorry I overstepped. Don’t tell my dad. He’ll kick my ass”

“It’s our secret, I’m not telling anyone anything, okay?”

“Thanks man”

Mike had a freaked out look on his face, both of us saw it.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, I just don’t believe I did that. I ain’t gay” his voice kinda faded away.

“I think we need to find a place we can talk” MG looked concerned

He grabbed the truck Keys from the office and told us to get in. We took off down the road and headed to town.

“Mr. Jon, you gonna fire me?”

“No and stop calling me Mr. Jon, just call me Jon like when we were kids”

“No way, dad would kick my ass for being disrespectful”

“Let me handle your dad. We grew up together, we we’re almost brothers but when I went to high school you started this Mr. Jon shit. I hate it and I wanna go back like we were”

As per usual, I sat in silence, just taking it in as I sat beside him.

“I mean hell, I just shared my boyfriend with you. Doesn’t that mean something? What’s going on in that head? We used to talk about everything”

“I shouldn’t have done that. I’m not gay!”

“It’s okay, it’s just sex. You had fun and so did we” I said softly as I looked over at him.

“No ones ever gonna know and no one is judging you ether”

“It’s just that you…. ah… well you don’t really look like a guy. I mean, well you’re pretty like a girl… Shit, I need to shut up”

MG laughed at that.

“I know what you mean, I think he pretty damn cute too. Should have seen him before a friend of ours got hold of him. Looked completely different”

I’m blushing and squirming in the seat as they talk, still silent.

“I’m sorry, you’re a nice guy. That was wrong of me”

He was embarrassed he’d done it but he was even more so because of what he said. I didn’t see what they did. I thought I looked better since Chris fixed me up. The haircut helped a lot and he even talked me into going a little bit lighter blonde but I just saw a tall skinny guy with a good haircut and better clothes. I even turned to lights out to take my clothes off and I tried never to look at myself naked. I’d worked out a little with MG but I was always gonna be on the smaller side.

My childhood friend, Mike was just a few years older than me. His dad worked for my dad and his family lived on our estate in a nice house out on the other side of the stables. He had an older sister and a little brother but Mike was the one I trailed around behind. I wanted to do everything he did. When he started high school he played football and I went to all his games. He went to public school and my parents sent me to Saint Johns Episcopal School much to my dismay. I wanted to go to the same place he did but it didn’t happen. That’s when things started to change. His dad always addressed us in that manner. Dad was Mr. Jonathan, mother was Miss Emily and I was Mr. Jon and as soon as I hit high school, Mike called me that too and I hated it. He had been my best friend but that kinda changed to. After I graduated high school, I started traveling and was off to Europe with school friends and Mike went to community college. I went off to a big private university and Mike went to work with his dad at our place. My dad even set him up in one of the smaller houses on our property so he could save his money. Dad tried to get him back in a regular college but Mike had other ideas. Anyway, Mike and I kinda grew apart so that afternoon when Brian spotted him watching us, my hero worship of Mike was rekindled and I wanted to share something special with him. What better than my sexy little boyfriend. Watching Brian suck Mikes cock was hot but when his took Mike’s big cock up his ass, I was over the moon. I’d never had a three way although Chris hinted at wanting to share Brian. But I think he was just jacking with me. Suddenly this was becoming very appealing to me. I needed to talk to Brian about this when we were alone.

Sometimes when I want some alone time, I’d go hang out in the loft. I love those horses, any horses from old nags to thoroughbreds, it didn’t matter. I had a way with them and so I hung out in the stables a lot. They were relaxing to me. You can imagine my surprise when I hear the sounds of sex floating up to my little hide away. I crawled over and caught Jon fucking that little boyfriend of his. I was shocked as shit when I found out from the grapevine that Jon was gay. He never seemed the type, I mean he didn’t do gay things and he played sports all the time growing up and did he ever chase the girls. He was hot to trot to get laid all the time. It was funny as hell. Then dad tells me he’s coming home for Christmas and bringing his boyfriend and they’d staying until the New Year. I was curious to say the least. I mean was he gonna be all swishy and sissy like and what about this boyfriend. I was glad to see he was his same old self, just as funny as ever. The boyfriend, Brian was a different sort. He wasn’t the swishy kind ether. He wasn’t what I’d call masculine ether, he just was… Brian was very quiet and rarely said a word. Very polite and totally in love with horses. He’d never seen one up close before but took right to them. He’d come down to the stables every morning before breakfast and watch dad and me feed and care for them. He was mesmerized by them. He’d sit on a fence rail and watch and then quietly slip away to the big house for breakfast. He was like a ghost, he just vanished. He was strangely pretty and didn’t really look like a boy or a girl which kinda bothered me. So catching them fucking blew my mind. I watched as Jon had him on his back plowing his ass. I was hard as a rock. I’d already taken notice of the perfect little ass on this kid. It looked like a cantaloupe half on each side under his perfectly fitted jeans. He had those high cheekbones, creamy hairless skin and slightly pink lips. There’s no other words, he was pretty. I wondered what it would be like to fuck him. From what I could see, Jon was loving it. I don’t know how it happened but I’d dug my hard cock out and was stroking it. I nearly lost it when he and Brian stopped and he stripped off and sank his ass on Jon’s cock and looked me in the face. I couldn’t get out of that loft fast enough. Looking down at his sexy face and was bowled over when he opened his pink lips and started sucking my cock. He nearly got my jizz down his throat before he stopped. I thought it was over because they started making out but that perfect little ass was looking back at me. I saw cum running from his puffy pink hole and it made me think of some sweet pussy. I had to fuck it. My body was in autopilot and before I could think, I was balls deep in his ass. No bitching and complaining about my cock was to big and to go slower or not so hard. It was just hot and sexy, soft yet strong and so wet. He didn’t mind me slamming in hard and he loved how big I was. The best part is I didn’t have to pull out, no condom, he couldn’t get knocked up. Best kinda pussy, you could just breed it like you wanted to and he loved it. It was out of this world good and my head was spinning as I sat back stuffing my spent cock in my jeans. That’s when my dick brain turned off and the one in my head realized what I’d done. I was fucked. Life as I knew it was over. I was sure of it. As I sat in the truck next to the boy I just fucked, I wanted to be sick. What the hell had I done? As we talked and Jon assured me it was okay and no one would know I chilled out. As we got closer to Richmond, I even started wondering if maybe I could do it again. Except that he didn’t have tits, he was a perfect fuck. Reality brought me back to earth when Brian put his hand on my thigh. I flinched and it startled him making him snatch back in fright. His blue eyes were wide with fright.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by it, you just wandered off and I was trying to get your attention”

Jesus, he thinks I’m gonna hit him! That’s when I noticed I’d made a fist, I immediately relaxed my hand. Even Jon noticed and looked concerned.

“I’m sorry guys, I was just trying to work this out in my head. You really don’t think I’d hurt you do ya?”

“Brian was attacked a few months ago and I think you scared him”

“I’m okay, it’s all right”

“Jesus, are you okay”

“I’m fine and I don’t wanna talk about it”

We road in silence. I couldn’t imagine someone attacking him. He’s such a quiet reserved guy and so polite.

“I’m sorry I reacted that way”

We road around a little while talking and catching up. They told me how they met and about Jon coming out. I asked him if he was ever into me. He laughed and said breath easy, he wanted to be me not have me. Then I admitted I’d always wanted to be him too and trade places.

“Guess it would have changed everything you wouldn’t have had Jon to fall in love with if I was there instead”

He winked at me and blushed pink…”I don’t know, you’re pretty hot. I think I could have gone for you”

“HEY! WHAT THE FUCK? What about me, I’m sitting right here ya know“

We all laughed like a bunch a fools. The ice was broken and everything was great. Then Jon surprise me…

“I gotta admit, It was fucking hot watching you fuck my man”

“Still can’t believe I did it”

“It was our first three way”

“No shit? Mine too. I always wanted to try it, just thought your part would be played by a girl”

“Sorry to disappoint”

“Far from that. It was incredible”

“I liked it to” he blushed when he said it.

Fuck, I know he’s a guy and all but damn if he isn’t cute. I’m getting a god damn hard on again. This ain’t right. Then Jon piped up…

“Maybe we should do it again. I mean if you want to”

I saw him put a hand on Brian’s knee as he said it. Softly he said…

“Only if Mike is cool with it”

Shit, the little fucker want me to fuck his ass again.

“Your dad set me up in one of the foreman’s cabins so I don’t live with my parents anymore”

“Carful Mikey, he got a magic pussy ya know. You may not want the other kind after his. I didn’t”

“OH MY GOD! I DID NOT MAKE YOU GAY YOU SON OF A BITCH?”I yelled

Jon and I roared with laughter and I turned red

“So you DO have a voice in their somewhere!” I kidded

“Just don’t get him pissed of, he’s scary”

They are just laughing and hollering all the way back to the stables. I just have a big satisfied grin on my face.

Recently I found myself on a business trip (again) but not in a great city. Still, I decided to use the opportunity to get some hotel Dick. I’d gotten off work early so I placed a good Craigslist ad and surfed all the apps until I got some action.

In my CL ad I tend to break apart my cell number and bury it in the text– this making it easier for guys to contact me. I didn’t have to wait long.

My phone soon buzzed with a text. The guy said he was 5'10" with a 7" dick and that he cums a lot and was able to Cum a couple times. I asked for a Dick pic but he said he needed to be discreet. I though “meh, why the Fuck not?” So I told him where I was staying and what room number.

He said he could be there in 15 minutes but he was just getting off work and he would like to shower if possible.

Sure. Why not? Not my towels.

Right on time there was a knock at the door. I opened it to reveal….

Jackpot.

The guy was obviously a construction worker. Very “bro”. Faded, torn jeans all dusty. Dirty, tan work boots. A sleeveless T and a backwards baseball cap completed the ensemble. Oh– and he had “hockey hair”. You know– kind of curly-wavy dirty blonde, that was a bit long in back.

He headed straight for the shower and I waited. When he rounded the corner naked– yup. 7. A good 7" was sticking straight out and ready. Oh, also? He was thickly built– like an ex amateur pro-wrestler build with a bit of a beer gut. But broad chested and good arms.

Anyway, I was already kneeling and as soon as I took his Dick in my mouth, he shuddered. He was doing that excited-nervous shiver like he hadn’t done this a lot. It was such a damn turn on!

Because I didn’t want him to pop in my mouth, I quickly pulled off and said “ready to fuck me?” He nodded so I slicked him up and got on all fours at the edge of the bed.

His mushroom head popped inside and he groaned. Then he grabbed my hips and started pumping me at a good medium pace. And it felt good.

In a few minutes though his thrusting got more insistent and I could feel his cock getting harder inside me. I knew he was close. Then without warning he just sort of grunted and froze in place and….

Holy. Fuck.

I could literally feel him cumming inside me. The volume and wetness was incredible. All I could do was say “oh my god! Dude!” Over and over.

And then he started pumping me again. Slow and methodical.

The motion of his Dick in my now full ass was making wet, slorping noises with each pull and push. And fuck did that turn me on!

I let him fuck at his own pace, feeling his dick get a little softer inside– then slowly get harder and harder until he was back at full mast. That’s when I started fucking back into him and urging him toward load #2.

After maybe 15 minutes I felt his dick get that tell-tale little bit harder and I knew I was gonna get a second load. And again he quickened his pace just enough and then “uggghh!”

He stayed still and AGAIN I could feel his load jetting into me. Filling me up even more!!!

I made him stay buried while I milked him and that’s when I said, “Dude! You must have been seriously pent up! You not getting enough at home?”

“Naw. I never get as much as I want. And she never lets me fuck her like this.”

“And man, you cum a TON! I FELT you cum, man!”

“Yeah. It’s a lot. I told you that.” He chuckles.

“I bet your girlfriend doesn’t like all that cum, does he?”

“Aw Fuck no! She hates it! Doesn’t want it anywhere near her.”

We eventually parted (cum running down my ball sack) and he cleaned up again before getting dressed and heading home.