Years ago I used to work construction. I had only worked there for about a month but my foreman and I became pretty good friends. He was a 45 year old man and I was only 22. Every once in a while we would go and have a beer or two after work. He would always be talking about the problems he was having with his wife. I’d try to help with advice but I don’t think I was any good at it. One night he was giving me a ride home and he mentioned something about how if she just gave him head once in a while it would relieve a lot of stress. I jokingly said “I’ll relieve it for you”. He kind of took a double take at me and we both laughed. After about 5 more minutes of driving he randomly pulled into a Walmart parking lot. I thought he might have to stop and pick something up but I found it weird that he parked in the back of the lot. He put the car in park and turned to me and asked if I was serious about what I said. I nervously chuckled. “Ya. I mean, sure” is what came out. He didn’t hesitat
I let my little brother’s friend Elijah move in with me. Dude was desperate to find a place on short notice, he broke up with his girlfriend of 4 years and she was kicking his ass out. He couldn’t afford his own place, so I rented him a room in my basement on a 1 year lease. We are both students, him being 24 and in college, I’m 32 and pursuing my masters. I’m 6’5, brown hair and eyes, muscular, and hung. Elijah is 5’11, blonde hair, freckled white skin and also muscular. We rarely hit the gym together, I tend to hang out with people my age. I’m also bisexual but never told a soul. While I was out of town, I let Elijah borrow my MacBook MagSafe charger. I was taking a semester off and rarely used it. A month later it was time to register for classes and my laptop was dead. Elijah was at work so I went into his room looking for the charger. I careful searched as to not make it look like the FBI was looking for the Watergate tapes in there. In his desk I came across what appeared to b
For a little over two years now I’ve been having regular fun with my “straight” friend. We usually hang out every couple weeks and about 75% of the time I end up blowing him. It’s a pretty good deal for both of us. I satisfy my craving for dick and he gets to a blow a load in someone's mouth. Sometimes we jerk each other off and on a few occasions he’s actually given me head. Despite all of this he maintains that he is straight and that we’re just comfortable with each other. I bring this up because it is likely the reason I have never offered him my ass. For whatever reason I never thought about it, never considered he’d be interested. After some thought though I decided it was time to change that. I discussed my desires with my wife, who gave me the ok, saying it fell well within our normal fun. Desires approved I made a plan. During the football season my friend and I get together every time our team is playing, so I didn't have to wait long. As usual we started playing with each o
The slow thrusting began to quicken and he gripped my hair, pressing my head into the wall as he began to drive hard into my tight hole. The room filled with the sounds of his hips slapping against my ass. The pleasure filled me, the thick head pulling deep inside me. I let out a loud moan as he pulled all the way out to the tip then sunk all the way back in. I was not new to anal but god his cock felt so much better than the others. The roughness with which he pounded me, pinned me to the wall, it was perfect and I felt as if I might cum right then and there. Eventually the thrusting stopped and he grabbed my hips pulling my ass back and pushing himself in. Balls deep inside of me he lead me backwards and we stepped together back to the couch. He sat down and I came down with him sliding down even deeper onto his cock “Fuck!” I cried with the sudden sting. “Ride my cock” he said. I adjusted myself, putting my legs in between his knowing it would make my ass look that much better and
I was traveling through California’s Valley. I stopped at a city that has a porn theater and video booths. I paid to go into the theater from a tall, in his 20s bearded guy, stayed for a about 15 minutes, there was a bunch of old fat guys in the back row and I just couldn’t get into it. I exited the door and the five rows of booths (two per row) were right there. I went down into the third row first booth. The booths have a cushioned bench with a big screen but no doors. A few guys passed by to check if I was jacking off, but I wasn’t. I think the booth area was finally empty (I didn’t hear anyone walking on the squeaky wooden floors). I undid my baggy jeans and pulled my cock through the fly of my plaid boxers. I heard the door to the enclosed employee booth/register. I could hear the sound of a sloshy mop. He finally came to my row and started mopping towards the back of the second booth. I had a choice to make. Hide my dick in case he kicks me out or just take a chance. I decided
I was 23 and Toby was 24 in this story.I’d arrived at the summer camp in Canada with excitement in my veins. Ditching my shit job for a summer of fun is just what I needed. I was going to be a camp counsellor along with a load of other young people. One guy, Toby, kinda stood out, he was from Michigan, and he’d played lacrosse in high school. He was handsome in a slightly goofy way. He has bushy brown hair and he was tall, athletic. In the few weeks before the campers arrived, we got to know each other. I really liked him, we made each other laugh and just his presence nearby got me hot and heavy, with at least a semi. I found him irresistibly hot. The sight of his clear bulge in his shorts was too much to bear. His cock outline looked pretty big. Sometimes he’d have a line of sweat on his shorts which made me rock hard. I jerked off like crazy thinking about him. Each morning the guys would shower first and then the girls would shower after every guy was done. The next week it s
During one of my recent trips, I visited one of the airport lounges. As I walked in, I saw this guy staring at me. He was good looking and looked lean from what I could tell through his clothes (he was wearing a slim fit t-shirt).I found a seat just across from him, got settled down, and went to get something to eat. I looked up occasionally and would see him just staring. Normally, it would have felt creepy, but I was actually quite excited that he was checking me out. Note: I am bi and, for whatever reason, seem to attract men more than women.Anyway, I decided to say hi and he said hi back. We ended up having a good conversation around our workout routines and I told him that he looked good. He thanked me and said, “I bet you look great too, although I can’t really tell since you are wearing a hoodie. Can you take it off?”I told him I wasn’t wearing anything underneath (yes, I know people have opinions about that, but I do wear my hoodies with nothing under). He’s like, “well, we
Drove to a local cruising spot, wooded and secluded.Went around midday, saw a guy as I drove past the park up look at me. Nervous as hell, walked over to the woods.Passed a guy on the way in, didn’t know what to do so just explored the woods. Was a warm day so stopped for some water. Saw a guy near me hidden behind some bushes who had his dick out and in hand. Casually walked over and past him. He looked at me and carried on stroking his cock. I drop my shorts so he can he see my hard dick, he walks over strokes mine and then gets to his knees to suck me. He’s doing a great job, cums all over the floor, says thanks and walks off.I’ve not cum and have some courage so walk around some more. Pass a bearded guy who looks interested and is being followed by another hot guy who looks at me and also looks interested. I walk in the opposite direction - both eventually come to me. By this time I’ve dropped my shorts and am stroking my dick. The bearded guy gets to his knees and starts suc