u/MaskedMan917

I write a decent amount of fictional gay sex stories on this app, but I've never written about my first time. Well, I guess, both first times. I have my first gay hook up as a top and I have my first gay up as a bottom. It happened in that order, so I'll talk about my complete first time with another guy as a "straight" guy who got seduced into not being so straight.

At the time, in the early 2000s, I was a 21 year old college student living in New York City. I played hockey, had an athletic build, clean shaven, and spiked dark hair. I was also on a cold streak with women. So I put on a nice button up shirt, blue jeans, and expensive looking knock off dress shoes to go to one of the nearby popular clubs.

I was terrible at everything in the club. I wasn't comfortable dancing and talking to women was just not working out in such a loud setting. As I made my way through the dance floor over to the bar, a petite feminine person with long wavy dirty blonde hair, who I thought at the time was a woman, playfully grabbed my crotch and continued on their way. I thought to myself that maybe my luck was changing, but I couldn't find the "girl" that did that and just continued to the bar to get my drink.

I had a couple of drinks in the bar area, struck up conversations with some of the women my age that were there, but I was definitely striking out. I figured I was either really out of practice or maybe this just wasn't my scene anymore, if it ever was. Then the petite "girl" with the wavy long hair randomly reappeared and started grinding against me before turning around, playfully grabbing my crotch, and asking me if we should get a cab and take this elsewhere.

Horny and not noticing the clear signs that this sexually aggressive woman was actually a femme male, I agreed and grabbed a cab to go back to her place.

On the cab ride to "her" apartment I kept trying to slide my hand up between "her" legs while we were making out, but was stopped by their hands. They then reached into my pants, stroking my cock, and then pulling it out to suck it, not caring if the cabbie saw us or not. Stopping me from even attempting anything else as I enjoyed the cab ride blowjob.

We got to "her" apartment, I paid and tipped the cabbie, and with my hard cock stuffed back into my pants I entered the apartment. We drunkenly made out and grabbed each other and as I tried to reach between their legs again, they pushed me back onto the couch, pulled down my pants, and started sucking my cock again. I ran my hands through their hair as they sucked and moaned softly telling them what a good cock sucker they were. They must have noticed O was almost at the brink of blowing my load when they pulled off my cock and said we should take this to the bedroom.

We got to the bedroom and started making out again as they quickly stripped me naked. I started returning the favor and as I started taking off their tight jeans, I felt his bulge for the first time. I paused as I slowly moved my hand back, but he quickly grabbed my hard cock and started stroking it, asking me in a flirtatious manner that I'm not going to back out now, am I? Maybe it was the drinks or maybe it was the horniness, but I went with it, told him I wasn't backing out, and we made out deeply as I pulled the rest of his clothes off.

We rolled around on the bed making out as he grabbed my cock and I squeezed his smooth ass. He then rolled over, pulled a condom out of his bedside drawer, ripped it open, and slipped it onto my cock. He got on his hands and knees, reached back to help guide my cock to his hole, and pushed back as I pushed my cock into his tightness. He kept the pace at first, but then I started taking control and started fucking his ass hard and deep. I gripped his hips as I hit his hot ass from behind as he moaned loudly, telling me to fuck his ass like a pussy. He then said he wanted to ride my dick, so I pulled out and got on my back.

He leaned onto me to give me a deep kiss before grabbing my cock and positioning it so he could slide down it with his ass. With my knees up he bounced up and down on my cock, moaning loudly with each bounce. Suddenly he let out an even louder moan as he shot his load onto me as he continued to bounce on my cock. He could tell that caused me to almost shoot my load myself, got off my cock, pulled off the condom and started stroking and sucking my cock. He told me that he wanted to swallow me as he went back to sucking and stroking and almost on command I shot my load down his throat. With both of us satisfied, he crawled up next to me to make out some more. He excused himself to wash up in the bathroom and I passed out drunk on his bed.

The next morning, I woke up to him walking around naked and cleaning up some of the mess we made the previous night. He told me good morning and sat down next to me and told me how good the fuck was and asked if that was my first time with a guy. I told him it was and he jokingly told me not to worry. That it was our little secret. I agreed and admitted I enjoyed it quite a bit. I then got up, used the bathroom, washed up a bit, and started getting dressed. Still naked, he sat on my lap and asked me if I wanted to exchange phone numbers. We did and as I gave him mine, he playfully rubbed his bare ass against my now clothed crotch. Then he got up, turned around, and told me not to be a stranger. He walked me to the door where we made out again, him grabbing my crotch and me grabbing his ass, and I made my way to the subway station. When I got to my stop, my phone went off and it was a text message from him thanking me for being such a giving guest. When I got to my apartment, my roommate asked where I was coming from and I told him about the hot girl I hooked up with from the club as young and stupid straight guys do.

I'm in my late 30s and one of my old friends was back in our hometown for the weekend, so I made the 30 minute drive out there to meet up with him and some other friends at the local bar. While we were at the bar I also bumped into my old neighbor that used to live across the street from me. He's 10 years older than me and when I was 22 years old I ended up inadvertently answering his online hook up ad which led to me sucking him off a few times before I ended up moving. We made some small talk and he said I should text him before I head home.

He left the bar and I went back to my friends for a couple of drinks before excusing myself and saying my goodbyes. I got to my car and texted my old neighbor, the thought of sucking some cock had been on my mind since I saw him. He texted me back and told me to come over and that his door was unlocked. I drove over, parked in front of my parents' old house, and walked into his.

I walked in and he immediately grabbed me firmly by my ass, pulling me in for a deep make out session. He then grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me into his living room. We sat on the couch, made out some more, he pulled out his already hard cock, and told me to suck it. I leaned over and started sucking as he slid his hand down the inside of my jeans, and gave my ass a squeeze and teased my hole with his finger. My lack of resistance as I sucked while he played with my hole made him comment that I guess I do more than just suck now. I gave him a muffled yes as I sucked and he told me to get up and get naked.

I got up, stripped down, and he did the same. He circled me before we made out some more, once again grabbing my ass dominantly. He positioned me standing at the edge of the couch and bent me over the arm. He slapped my ass, told me to stay in that position, and he briefly stepped away. When he came back I felt the line getting dropped down my crack as he fingered my tight hole to loosen it up. He then added some more lube and started pushing the head of his cock into me, slowly but forcibly until he was all the way in. He gave some shallow thrusts, causing me to moan, and then started picking up the pace. His balls slapped against my ass with each hard and deep thrust as I moaned into the couch cushion and gripped the couch tightly. He leaned over, grabbed my shoulders, and fucked me deeper and harder as I moaned and grunted.

He pulled out and told me to start heading up the stairs to his bedroom. As soon as we got to the bedroom, he pushed me down on my back, lubed me up some more, pushed my ankles back towards my head, and started pile driving my ass with his hard cock. I let out half grunts as he plowed me rough and deep as I looked into his determined eyes. He then flipped me over, pushing my face into the mattress and positioning my ass up.

He started fucking me hard from behind, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. He then started to erratically thrust and let out a guttural moan as I could feel his load my ass. After he emptied his cum into me, he pulled out, flipped me over to my back, and jerked me off to completion. Shooting my own load all over my chest.

Afterwards, we went back downstairs, I wiped myself up a bit, and got dressed. He gave me a deep kiss, told me it was nice catching up, and that I should reach out again when I'm back in town.

When I was 22 years old I had just gotten out of a relationship with my girlfriend. I won't lie, the sex was boring and vanilla and it was a drag on the relationship. Sex felt like work. I decided that I would check out a BDSM Fetish dating site just to explore something that interested me.

I was 6'2", 205 lbs, clean shaven, short dark hair, athletic, and an Italian/Greek mix, so more on the hairy side, but groomed. I messaged a few women, but either had no answer or they were just too far away. I was ready to give up on the site. Then I received a message from a profile entitled "Experienced Older F for Younger M". Her profile said she was 47 years old, 5'8", 140 lbs, white, and with blonde hair. Her profile was just a picture of her toned ass in a pink thong. The profile said she liked to take younger men and turn them into her submissive involving bondage, roleplay, toys, and more.

I messaged her back, we exchanged more photos (she was a very fit woman), and after a few days she arranged for a meeting at her house where I agreed to do anything she said. I got her address and messaged her when I got to her driveway.

She told me to come in the front door, get naked in her front room, neatly put my clothes to the side, put the blindfold she provided on, and ring a bell that was on the table. I did everything she asked and I could hear her heels on the hardwood floor as she circled me and in a smoky voice commented that we were off to a good start as she gave my ass a firm spank. She tightened my blindfold, grabbed my hand, and told me to follow her.

She pulled me into another room, gave me a dominant deep French kiss that tasted like smoke, and guided me to lay down on one of those couches you see at a therapist's office on TV shows. She quickly restrained both my wrists above my head to the top corners of the couch. She kept the blindfold in place as she pinched my nipples causing me to moan softly, which pleased her. She then placed clamps on each of my nipples and complimented me for being a good sub.

She then used a riding crop to playfully whip me in various spots on my body before gripping my cock and stroking it. As she stroked my cock she grabbed a vibrator and ran it across the tip of my cock causing me to moan again. She slid the vibrator down my shaft, teased my ass with it, and said we'll have to revisit that later. She got on top of me, kissed me deeply, and rubbed her panty clad ass on my hard cock. She told me to suck her fingers as she grinded on my cock. She repositioned herself, straddled my face, and told me to open my mouth.

As I opened my mouth I felt what could only be a hard cock sliding between my lips. When I didn't panic or resist, my dominant host, in a slightly different, but still effeminate voice, said good, I knew you would enjoy this. He worked his cock in and out of my mouth and demanded I suck it. I began to bob up and down on it, trying to suck it like I liked to have mine sucked. He fed me his cock, working it deeper each time before pulling out and standing up. He complimented me for being such a willing sub and whipped me lightly a few more times with the riding crop.

Still blindfolded and restrained I was surprised when I felt him work his tongue up my shaft and take my cock into his mouth as he started to tease my tight ass with his fingers. He used some of the spit from his cock sucking and pushed one and then a second finger into my ass, pulling his mouth off my cock, putting his attention on fingering my ass as I moaned. He ran his other hand up my chest, toying with the nipple clamps, I moaned loudly from the dual sensations.

Suddenly he ripped the blindfold off of me as he worked my ass with his fingers. He did resemble the photos he sent me as a woman. He had shoulder length blonde hair, matched the stats he gave me, and was wearing pink panties. He noticed me looking him over and commented that I must like what I see. I nodded in agreement as he finger fucked me. He pulled his fingers from my ass, walked away, and left me there restrained.

When he came back, he put a collar and leash around my neck and began undoing the wrist restraints. He told me he expected me to follow his orders, told me to get on my hands and knees, and follow him. He pulled me by the leash as I crawled behind him into his bedroom. As we got through the doorway he turned around, slid his panties off, shoved his hard cock in front of my face, and told me to suck it.

I stayed on my knees and began to suck his cock as he gripped my hair, holding my head in place. He told me I was a quick learner and to take his cock even deeper down my throat. He held my head in place as he shoved his cock all the way down, causing me to gag, released, and then did it again. He then picked up the pace and started fucking my face roughly. I gagged and moaned as I took it as best as I could. Satisfied with himself, he told me to stand up, face the bed, and bend over.

He gave my ass a few spanks as dripped some lube on my hole and he loosened it up some more with his fingers. He kicked my legs further apart and I could feel the tip of his cock pushing against my tight asshole. He told me to relax as I felt more lube being dripped onto us. He gripped my hips and slowly pushed his cock in as I gripped the bedsheets tight. He worked it all the way down and started shallowly thrusting before pulling almost all the way out and slamming his cock back in balls deep. I moaned loudly into the bed, still gripping the sheets, as he told me he was going to make me walk funny for days after this. Once he had a good rhythm going, he put one leg up on the bed and started pounding me from a different angle, telling me to take it like a filthy slut.

He told me to get on the bed face down with my ass up, as he pushed my legs apart, pushed my face into the mattress, and went back to pounding my ass. I moaned as he slowly fucked my ass down into the mattress. He picked up the pace again, fucking me hard and deep, and he let out a loud moan as I could feel his hot load fill my ass.

After he emptied into me, he pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and started stroking my cock. As I was getting close to blowing my load, he lifted my legs up towards my shoulders, and stroked me until I came and shot it on my own face. He released my legs, licked my cum off my face, and fed me my own cum with a deep kiss. He pushed me back on the bed, still with the collar and leash, as well as one nipple clamp, attached l, and leaving me there momentarily as he grabbed his phone and took a picture of me in the aftermath of his domination.

He complimented me for taking it so well and being a good submissive, even with his bait and switch. He asked if I enjoyed it and I said I did. He leaned over for another deep kiss and said that's what he likes about young guys like myself, that we don't know how much we need cock. We exchanged phone numbers for a future playdate, I got dressed, and drove home. My ass sore from the best sex of my life.

I'm usually pretty reserved and straight presenting in my day to day life, not checking out other guys or even thinking about gay sex in general. After a few drinks, however, I loosen up, relax, get horny, and put myself in situations for other men to take advantage of me sexually. It's led to a bunch of fun nights and experiences.

I had recently broken up with my live in girlfriend of 5 years and we had planned a vacation for my 30th birthday in the Bahamas at an all inclusive resort. I had gotten a deal by taking a non-refundable option and after some inner dialogue I decided to fly solo and try to enjoy myself. 

After arriving at the resort I checked into my room, put on board shorts, an old basketball jersey, sandals, and tried to put on a happy face as I made my way down to the poolside bar.

At the time I wasn't quite in my college baseball shape, but I was standing at 6'3", 215 pounds of mostly muscle, but a little thicker than I used to be, a freshly shaved head and face, pale skin covered with assorted tattoos up and down my arms that desperately needed a tan, and some strategic grooming on my upper body hair. In my mind I was trying to be in the mind set of being single and ready to mingle.

I ordered some sort of tropical rum drink because it felt like to be right thing to do and the bartender quickly grabbed me one as I surveyed my surroundings. There were quite a few attractive women in my age range at the pool, but I'd need some more liquid courage to talk to them. 

After three or four rum drinks I lost the tank top and sandles and took a dip in the pool with my drink. Like a wallflower I stayed in my spot, trying not to stare at anyone, and finished my drink at my spot along the edge of the pool. 

It had started getting darker as the day turned into night and I made myself comfortable at the bar again. It was slower now at the bar and a well toned and tanned Filipino man took the seat next to me. He was 5'7", thin and toned, dark shoulder length hair, and he was wearing a purple speedo and an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt. As he sat down he gave off some effeminate vibes as he introduced himself, Danny he said as he shook my hand.

We chatted for a bit and he told me that his friends had gone off to the club, but he didn't want to so he stayed at the pool. After he asked I went over my short story of my recent heartbreak and how I just came here solo hoping to have a good time. He then joked that this was my "Forgetting Sarah Marshall" trip and we had a good laugh at that.

After some more chatting and drinks, Danny became more flirtatious towards an oblivious me. At this point there was very little personal space and Danny gently placed his hand on my upper thigh, rubbing it slightly, and looked at me with a serious look in his eyes, if I had ever been with a man sexually. A little surprised by his forwardness and the question, I managed to stammer out and tell him no, that I never did. He slid his hand up my shorts, stopping short of my bulge, gave me a gentle squeeze, and gave me a sarcastically disappointed look and asked me why I never did. With that I nervously answered it was because I was straight. He smiled as he slid his hand further up my shorts squeezing my stiffening cock and asked me if I was sure. He then released my cock and said it looks like I was at least curious. He leaned over close to me, whispered into my ear, and said I should explore my curiosity with at least a blowjob and I found myself nodding in agreement. He stood up, grabbed my hand, and we headed to my room.

On the way up the elevator to my floor, he slid his hand down my shorts, stroking my cock, not giving me a chance to lose my nerve as we got to my floor. As soon as we got into my room, he pulled my shorts down, got on his knees and started sucking my hard cock. He expertly slid a hair tie off his arm and put his hair in a ponytail as he sucked me and I instinctively started lightly thrusting as I ran my hand through his hair, softly moaning and biting my lip at the talented blowjob.

He then stood up, pulled me over to the bed, told me to lay on my back,   crawled between my legs, and started sucking again, now gently squeezing my balls and ass. As he sucks me he starts gently teasing my ass with his finger. Sensing that I was about to blow, he stopped, slid up, grabbed the back of my head, and gave me a forcible deep French kiss that I didn't resist. 

As we made out he grabbed my hand and placed it on his hard cock, gently squeezing my hand to grip his cock that he had pulled out of his speedo, and I started to awkwardly stroke it. He kissed me deeply again as I stroked his cock. 

He stopped to pull off his speedo, stood up on the bed, showing off an 8 inch cock, and told me to get on my knees and suck his cock. I hesitated and he told me that he knew I was curious about it, so why fight it. I slowly got on my knees as he positioned his tip in front of my mouth and I slowly took it in awkwardly, trying to remember how I like to get head, I started to mimic what I thought was good. He told me to relax as he slid his cock down my throat all the way, slowly thrusting in and out, making me comfortable before he grabbed the back of the head and started fucking my face, causing me to gag and moan. Several times he left his cock deep in my throat causing me to tear up before pulling it out and slapping my face with his cock. 

I returned to tonguing and sucking on his hard cock, finding myself eager to please him. He screamed that he was going to cum as I felt his hot load filling my mouth. Not sure what to do, I swallowed his load to his approval and enjoyment. He complement me on being a natural at sucking cock.

As I lay back down he gave my cock a few strokes and said I earned a break and he'd return with some fresh drinks as he put his speedo back on and headed out the door. I sat up half drunk and still horny wondering to myself what just happened and surprised by how much I had enjoyed it. 

Danny returned ten minutes later with drinks and a plastic bag full of what he said were snacks. As he handed me my drink, he once again complemented my cock sucking skills and said he'd make a proper slut out of me yet as he reached down and gave my cock a hard squeeze. He gave it a few strokes as we drank our drinks, making sure to keep the mood right. He then put his drink on the nightstand and grabbed mine and put it there as well. 

He pushed me back on the bed and immediately started hungrily sucking my cock and as I moaned in pleasure he started teasing my tight virgin hole with his finger, causing me to squirm. As he felt me tensing up and ready to burst he stopped sucking and told me to flip over onto my stomach. 

He tossed his speedo past my head and then began sliding his body up mine as I felt his hard cock against my inner thigh and ass. Feeling his cock on my lower back, he licked my ear, and whispered to me that he'd go easy, at first. I heard him grab the bag he had brought in and grab something out of it. Without me realizing it he had lubed up his fingers and slowly pushed one and then two fingers in my tight hole as I moaned. He worked them deeper, slowly stretching me out. After some more fingering to loosen up my ass, he grabbed a pillow, placed it under my hip to get an angle he liked, and told me to relax. 

I could feel him lining up his hard cock with tight hole, slowly starting to push it in as I gripped the bedsheets from the initial pain and uncomfortableness. He dripped some more lube on my ass as he pulled out and pushed back in deeper, holding my hips, as he broke through, inching deeper and deeper all the way down as I grunted and moaned. He kept his cock deep inside me for a few moments before he pulled back and thrust slowly back in several times before he began pounding me harder and faster. I moaned and grunted with the thrusts as he broke me in, my hands gripping the bed sheets tightly. 

Danny changed his angle slightly allowing him to fuck me even deeper, now pounding me into the mattress as I moaned. He called me a cock hungry slut and asked me who my ass belonged to? All I could say between moans was a muffled "yours". 

He then turned me on my side, fucking me in a new position, gripping and pushing my leg up as he pounded away. He slapped my face as he fucked me and all I could do was take it. I was enjoying being used like this. 

Danny told me to get on my back and slide to the edge of the bed, positioning my ankles on his shoulders as he looked me straight in the eyes as he slid his cock deep inside me, bending me to the right spot to start pounding and pounding me causing pre cum to leak from my own hard cock. He told me to jerk off and cum for him as he pounded me and I started to stroke my cock. Between his fucking and my own strokes, I shot a load onto my own chest, much to his enjoyment.

He asked me where I wanted him to cum and I told him wherever he wanted. He told me to get on my knees on the bed, pushed me face down into the mattress, grabbed my hips, and started fucking me deep and fast. As I moaned he told me to take it all as he filled my ass with his load, pounding away until he was satisfied. 

He pulled out, slid up next to me on the bed, cum leaking from my ass, and as I was trying to catch my breath, he gave me a deep and dominating kiss. He complimented me for taking it like a man and he stood up, put his speedo and shirt back on, and told me he'd be at the resort all week as he wrote his number on the notepad on a nearby desk. He told me to text him if I'm down for another round. He then left, leaving me naked on the bed covered in sweat and full of cum. Unexpectedly enjoying my first gay experience.

My friend was getting married, which means, bachelor party. He wanted to do Atlantic City, so that's where we went. We weren't the youngest bachelor party group around. We were all in our early 40s to mid 50s. I was at the younger side of the group at 41 being friends with the groom since I was a freshman and he was a junior working at an off campus restaurant together. It was a mix of his college friends and his work friends who were the guys in their late 40s early 50s.

Most of us were married, including myself, so it was more of a low-key start to the weekend. We had a steak dinner before heading over to the bar for some drinks and cigars. We all shared a round of shots and started to splinter off in small groups to do various things. The groom and a couple other guys went off to gamble, the mid life crisis divorcees headed to a club to relive their glory days, and I stayed with three other guys at the bar to continue having some drinks.

Our group consisted of my married friend from college and two of the groom's current co-workers. One of his co-workers was 47 and married with 5 kids, so he was just happy to get out of the house and the other co-worker was 53 years old, divorced, and said he wasn't much of a gambler. We talked about our lives, me sharing that I didn't get married until I was 40 while my old college friend laughed about how he's been married for about 20 years and his kids are in college.

The guy with 5 kids kept ordering us shots which also made him the first to go up to his room to pass out and probably be sick for a bit. Next to quit was my old college friend who made a joke about how he couldn't hang like he used to. Leaving me and the 53 year old as the last two standing at the bar.

He was smaller than me standing at 5'8" compared to my 6'2" and he had a slender, but firm build compared to my thicker Dad bod. He also had slicked back salt and pepper hair and was clean shaven with a decent tan versus my shaved head, beard, and more pale complexion. He asked me what my secret was for still being awake and I told him I worked nights. I asked him the same question and he said that all the good things happen late at night. I laughed and agreed with him. We made some small talk for a bit as we drank and then he leaned in close to me and quietly asked me when was the last time I sucked a cock.

That question came to me as quite a surprise and as I struggled to answer he said that he knows a cock sucker when he sees one and my lips were a dead giveaway. I finally was able to answer and admitted that it's been at least a decade since I did anything with another guy. He laughed and triumphantly exclaimed that he knew he was right. He asked me why it's been a decade and I said that was around the time I started dating my now wife. He complimented me on my loyalty, but also told me that I must miss it as he squeezed my upper leg slightly. When I didn't respond right away he made a joke about how it might not be Vegas, but what happens in Atlantic City could also stay in Atlantic City before sliding his hand up my leg and giving my crotch a soft grab. He let his hand linger slightly and I said I appreciate the attention, but I really couldn't do that.

He paused slightly dejected before accepting defeat and offering to buy one more round to apologize for his behavior. I finished the drink, thanked him, and said I should probably head back to my room and he agreed as we both made our way to the elevator. I pushed the button for the 7th floor and he asked me to push 12 for him. As soon as the elevator door shut he pushed me against the elevator wall, squeezed my ass dominantly, pulled my face down by my collar to his and forcefully kissed me. He pulled back off of me as the doors opened to my floor and he joked if this was my stop or did I have other plans. As I stayed on the elevator, the doors shut, and he pulled me close squeezing my ass and pulling me in for another deep kiss. When we reached his floor he grabbed me by the crotch and pulled me down the hallway to his room. He opened the door and guided me inside.

He shut the door, pulled me in for another deep kiss, and pushed me down to my knees as he pulled out his already hard cock from his pants and slapped my face with it. He ran the head teasingly across my lips before grabbing the back of my head and sliding it down my throat. I started bobbing up and down his shaft and he commented that I was hungry for cock and making up for lost time. He began thrusting his cock deep into my throat, holding me by the back of my head until I gagged and pulled back. Repeating this until he gave me the order to strip as he also took off his clothes.

Now completely naked, he positioned me on my back, crawled on top of me in a 69 position, taking my hard cock in his mouth and sliding his cock into mine. I squeezed his ass as I worked his cock up and down with my mouth. He started sucking my cock deep, gripping my ass, and teasing my hole slightly with his finger. He shoved his cock deep into my throat, keeping it there, as he bobbed up and down on my shaft and sliding his finger into my ass. As he pulled his cock back from my throat, he also pulled his mouth off my cock and told me I wasn't allowed to cum yet. He rolled off of me, told me to flip over, get on my knees, and adjusted my ass to a position he wanted.

Without hesitation, he spread my cheeks and started to lick my asshole causing me to moan softly into the sheets. He probed my asshole with his tongue, working it deep and forceful as I moaned with pleasure. He pulled off and began to alternate spanking my ass cheeks and fingering me. He then dove back in and started working my ass with his skilled tongue again. He told me my ass was so tight and delicious, fingering me deeper before diving back in with his tongue. He asked me when the last time I had been fucked was and I told him it's been a few years. He made a comment that I was virgin tight, but he was going to change that.

He then sat up against the headboard of the bed and told me to crawl up and get his cock nice and hard with my mouth. I slid up between his legs and started bobbing up and down until he was rock hard again. He told me to suck his balls and I took them in my mouth before sliding back down his shaft with my lips. I continued to hungrily suck him before he told me to get back on my knees and face the bedside mirror.

He grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand, positioned himself behind me, and dripped some lube on my hole as he slid two fingers in to loosen me up. He commented on how tight I was as he worked his fingers in and out. He told me it was time for my ass to be used as he dripped some more lube on my hole.

I felt the tip of his cock against my tight hole as he slowly, but forcefully pushed past my tight muscle as I gripped the sheets tightly and buried my face in the mattress. As he got balls deep in me, he let it sit there before rotating his hips to loosen me up more. He slid his cock out and into my ass slowly, getting me used to his size. He then gripped my hips and started to pick up the pace, pounding me harder and deeper, his balls slapping against my ass. I began to grunt and moan as he pounded me. He leaned over me, gripping my shoulders as he pulled me up to my elbows, changing the position slightly to get even deeper. He told me to look at the mirror as he fucked me, he grabbed his phone, and I could see him recording me in the mirror before putting it back down.

He then positioned me on my side, leaned over for a deep kiss, and slid his cock back into my ass. He grabbed my top leg until it provided the angle he was looking for and fucked me hard and fast as I moaned loudly. He stroked my cock as he fucked me and then told me to get on my back.

He positioned himself between my legs and told me to put my ankles on his shoulders. I did what I was told and he pushed my legs back over me as he pushed his hard cock into me. He pushed his hands down on my shoulders as he pounded me before slapping my face, calling me a slut, and proceeded to choke me. He squeezed my throat as he fucked my ass and released as he could tell I needed a breath. He pulled out and told me to slide towards the edge of the bed, pushing my legs back and positioning my ass where he wanted before telling me to hold my legs up.

He gripped my hips and once he found the angle he wanted he started fucking my ass again. I saw him grab his phone again and record as he pounded my ass, putting the camera in my face as he called me a married whore. Still recording, he had me put my legs back on his shoulders, bending them over me again as I moaned on camera. He slapped me again as he pointed the camera at my face again and asked me if this ass belonged to him or my wife. When I didn't answer right away he slapped me again and asked me louder if my ass belonged to him or my wife. I told him my ass belonged to him which made him grin and call me a good slut. He pulled out and told me to get back on my knees and present my ass up like a good fuck toy.

I turned around, got on my knees, and positioned my ass up. He pulled it slightly back, gripped my shoulder with a hand, and started fucking me hard and fast, the sound of his balls slapping against me loudly. He grabbed both shoulders and pulled me against him in rhythm with his thrusts. He told me to back into it as he let go of my shoulders and I bounced on his cock as he fucked me. He moaned loudly and said he was going to cum. He pulled out, positioned himself in front of me, shoved his cock in my mouth, thrust a few times, and held my head in place as I felt his load shoot down my throat. He told me to swallow it all down as I looked up at him, his phone still recording. Satisfied he pulled out, wiped his cock across my face, and dripped what was left of his load across it.

He pushed me on my back, putting the camera in my used face, and said I earned an award. He reached down and started stroking my hard cock and told me he was going to make me cum more than my wife ever could. As he expertly jerked me off I moaned loudly as I tensed up and shot my load across my stomach. He made sure he got my o face before putting the phone down, wiping my cum onto his fingers, shoving them in my mouth and then kissing me deeply.

He then laid back down on the bed, commented that I made the right move coming to his room, and how married men are always so eager to please. He told me I should probably get dressed and head back to my room, since we wouldn't want anyone else from the bachelor party knowing how much of a cock slut I was. I got dressed, headed to my room, showered quickly, and passed out. My ass sore from the fucking it just had.

The next day we all met up for lunch and he sat with his group and I sat with mine, playing it off like nothing happened. After lunch, as we headed out towards the beach, my phone went off from an unknown number and five videos from the previous night appeared on my phone and a message that said "Round 2 tonight and I'm going to bend over and fuck that married ass on the rest of the furniture in the room".

I slowly looked over at him and he just grinned slightly before going back to his conversation and we all continued to the beach. Ready to continue the bachelor party.

I'm a discreet married straight acting bear in his early 40s. With women I'm always in control, but with men I become passive and submissive. Letting the man do whatever he wants to me. It started in college when an older co-worker convinced me into trying oral sex which led to him fucking me. So since then I've always sought out older men, but now that I'm in my 40s I've had a couple of experiences with younger men who enjoy taking control of me and fucking me. I'm not sure what I like better, but I do know I like the seduction and all the different things I've been introduced to doing.

I'm a discreet 27 year old bi guy who just broke up with my long term girlfriend. It had been a few years since I did anything with another guy, but after a few nights of jerking off to Internet porn I decided to download Grindr. I fill out everything labeling myself as a bi top who is newly single and just looking for no strings fun.

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Everyone messaging me was either too far from me or we weren't compatible. Then a profile that read "Oldr4Yngr" messaged me. His profile listed him at 52 years old and as I was typing over that he was too old for me he sent a few pictures over. One was a close up of his form and smooth ass, another of his bulge in a jock strap, and a third fully nude front photo showing off his slender, but toned physique, erect cock, and a face I thought I recognized. As I zoomed in, I realized who he was, my Sociology Professor from college.

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I asked him if he happened to work at the nearby college and he said maybe and asked to see my pics. I sent over a few, including a cock pic and a face pic. He replied with a "Tim?" and I replied yes and that I'm surprised he remembered me. He said it's hard to forget someone whose ass and bulge filled out a pair of jeans so well. He then mentioned how he'd love to suck my cock. I said that I think it would be weird since we already knew each other and that while I admitted that his body was great, he was too old for me. After reassuring me that it was fine and that a blowjob was a blowjob no matter the age, he sent me his location and said if I don't like it, I could just leave. I agreed to go to him and took the 15 drive to his place.

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He answered the door wearing nothing but a pair of bikini briefs and wasted no time pulling my belt off, undoing my zipper, pulling my cock out of my pants, pushing my jeans down while dropping to his knees, and starting to hungrily suck my cock. His sexual aggression and blowjob skills, making me completely forget the age difference. As he sucked he slid his hands up my leg, reached around and squeezed my ass cheeks, pulling my cock deeper into his mouth.

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Sensing that I was about to blow, he pulled off my cock and asked if I'd ever had my ass eaten before. I told him no and he said he was going to change that. I stepped out of my pants completely as he removed my shirt, caressing my chest before telling me to follow him to the bedroom.

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As we got to the bedroom he stopped abruptly in front of me and grinded his barely covered ass against my cock before asking me to get face down on his bed and positioned my knees so my ass was right where he wanted it. He spread my cheeks with his hands and dove into my hole with his tongue. Licking and probing my ass with his tongue had me moaning almost immediately and got my cock rock hard. As he ate my ass, he reached around and started stroking my cock. Only stopping when he could feel me tensing up like I was going to cum.

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He asked me if it felt good and I told him it did as he went right back at it causing me to moan as I was answering his question. He teased my hole with his fingers as he licked and probed it with his tongue. Gently working his finger into my wet ass, he pulled his face back and stood up. I could feel his covered bulge run against my ass and he told me it was time for him to teach me how to make his cock rock hard.

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He had me get on my knees in front of him as he slid his bikini briefs down, revealing his already mostly hard cock. He told me to slowly take his cock into my mouth as he cupped the back of my head with his left hand and guided me slowly into his shaft. He held me there, shallowly thrusting until he was hard. He guided me slowly, telling me to use my tongue more as I bobbed up and down on his cock. He held it deep in place, causing me to tear up and gag before he released and began to steadily pump my face. He made a quip that I was always such a quick learner and told me to lay on my back on the bed so we could 69.

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I laid back and he crawled on top of me, positioning his cock above my mouth as he took my hard cock into his. I squeezed his ass with hands as I took his cock in my mouth and he played with my balls as he sucked me. He definitely felt me ready to explode and pulled off, telling me not yet as I continued sucking him. As I sucked him he started playing with my ass, lightly fingering me again as I moaned muffled with his cock in my mouth. He said I might not be the top I claim to be as he worked his finger deeper into me. He slid his cock out of my mouth and his finger out of my ass and stood up, walking over to some nearby drawers.

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He asked if I had ever bottomed before and I said I had, but years ago and I didn't enjoy it. He then told me that I shouldn't let one bad experience ruin something for me and that it would be a shame for my bubble butt to be ignored like that. He came back over with a bottle of lube that he grabbed from the drawer, gave my hard cock a couple of strokes, and promised me he could change my mind on bottoming and if at any point I wasn't enjoying it he would stop and then I could just fuck him instead. As he gave my cock a few more strokes, I hesitantly agreed to his plan.

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Pleased with himself he told me to flip over onto my knees, positioned some pillows under me, and got my ass to a level he wanted while my face was basically planted into the bed. He gave my ass a firm smack before dripping some lube onto my hole and sliding his finger in, stretching it until he had three in. He asked if I was good and I softly told him I was. He pulled his fingers out, applied some more lube, repositioned me slightly, and I felt the tip of his cock slowly entering my tight hole. He told me to relax as he slowly worked his cock deep inside of me as I gripped the sheets while trying to not show any pain.

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Once his cock was fully sheathed in me he began to gently thrust and gyrate to stretch me open more. Feeling comfortable with stretching me out enough and hearing no protests from me, he began to pick up the pace thrusting harder and faster into my ass. Gripping my hips he pulled me back so that I was on my hands and knees as he fucked me from behind, getting even more leverage by grabbing my shoulder with one of his hands.

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I moan and grunt as he pounds me, now pushing my face into the mattress and telling me that he always wanted to fuck my ass. As I moaned loudly into the sheets he told me that he knew he'd teach me to enjoy being a bottom. He pulls and slams back in several times before pulling out completely and telling me to roll onto my back.

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He pulled my ass to the edge of the bed and told me he wanted to look me in the eyes as he fucked me. He positioned my legs on his shoulders before folding them towards my face as he positioned his cock back inside me as he stared dominantly into my eyes. As he fucked me in that position, he started stroking my cock. He could tell I wasn't going to be able to hold back, so he pulled out,.kept stroking me, and pushed my legs up over my head some more. Being in that position as he stroked me I came onto my face which brought him joy. He pushed my legs down and while rapidly stroking his own cock he told me to open wide as he shoved it down my throat just in time for him to shoot his load into my mouth as I swallowed it down.

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He pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled me up for a deep kiss that tasted of both our juices. He then rolled off the bed, grabbed some towels, and we cleaned ourselves off. He commented on how well I took him and that next time I could fuck him. I then got dressed, we said our goodbyes, and I drove home with a freshly fucked and sore ass.

I was newly single and not having any luck with women. My friend told me he went to the airport hotel bar to hook up with flight attendants who were only in the city for a night. I took his advice and went to the hotel bar and tried and failed several times to connect with the women there. Then an obviously gay flight attendant offered me a shot after seeing my failures and told me to stop wasting my time on the women when he can give me the best head of my life. I told him I wasn't into guys, but he ran his hand up my thigh, squeezed my crotch, and said he wouldn't tell anyone if I didn't and that he'd be sucking my cock so it wasn't gay for me to get head.

He reached into my pants, squeezed my cock, and told me to just come to his room for a quick blow job and I can get back to the women if I wanted. Being drunk and horny I follow him to his room where he immediately pushed me to the bed, pulled my pants down, and started sucking me off. He sucked my cock hard, reaching his hands around my ass to pull my cock further in, and I could feel his finger testing my hole. He worked his finger into my ass as he sucked my cock causing me to shoot my load almost immediately.

He swallowed my load, quickly slid up, and kissed me so I could taste myself. He kept stroking my cock until I was hard again and told me that I should be a good guest and return the favor and suck his cock. He had me flat on my back on the bed, straddled my face, and started stroking his cock above my face and told me to suck it. I hesitated so he reached back to stroke my cock some more and the horniness over took me and I opened my mouth to let him slide his cock in. He pumped my face a bit before pulling off, sitting next to me, and telling me to crawl over and suck it. I slid over and started sucking his hard cock as he controlled the pace with his hand on the back of my head. I could feel him start to tense up as he held my head in place as he shot his load and told me to swallow it. He pulled me up to kiss me again, told me to get dressed, and sent me on my way.

A month had gone by since my first gay experience with the man who owned the mansion that my girlfriend was the live-in maid of and in the few times I had seen him in passing, he acted nonchalant like nothing had happened. I spent a few nights a week at the house in my girlfriend's room with nothing but dirty memories of what had happened, all without her knowledge.

One morning I woke up alone in her bed and she left me a note saying that she had to take a trip into the city to pick something up for her boss and that she would be back in the evening. I decided I should leave as well and take care of some things. When I got to my car there was a piece of paper stuffed under the windshield wiper that told me to go to the main house front door. I immediately thought back to my last experience and headed over to the front door.

When I got there, I was greeted by a partially open door and made my way inside. I turned to shut the door and when I turned around my girlfriend's Boss wasted no time pushing me back against the door, grabbing me forcefully by the throat with one hand and giving me a dominant deep French kiss. Keeping one hand on my throat, he slid his other hand down the back of my pants squeezing my ass and teasing my hole with his finger before releasing the kiss. Without speaking he motioned for me to follow him and I followed him into his elaborate home office.

He closed the door behind us, told me to get on my knees, pulled his cock out of his pants, and told me to come suck it. I crawled over, took his shaft in my mouth, and felt his cock get rock hard as I bobbed up and down on it. He then placed his hand smug on the back of my head and began pumping my face, every so often holding my head in place as I was choking on his cock causing me to tear up. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to strip.

As I started to strip he asked me if I've ever had anything like a toy or even a finger in my ass before and I told him no, which seemed to amuse him. He told me not to worry, he'd break me in nicely, but that I would be walking funny for a couple of days. He also stripped naked, led me over to a couch, grabbed me roughly to deep French kiss me, and then bent me over the end of the couch keeping my feet on the floor, but pushing my face into the cushions.

He spanked my ass a couple of times and gave my hard cock some playful strokes as he tried to work a finger into my ass. He commented about how tight I was before briefly stepping away to grab lube from somewhere. The surprised feeling of the cold lube on my ass was quickly replaced by the surprise of him slowly sliding his lubed up finger into my tight hole. He took his time slowly loosening up my ass with his fingers. First one, then 2, then 3, and then finally he used his thumb as I moaned into the couch cushion. He pulled his thumb out, spanked my ass again, and I felt him teasing my crack with his hard cock.

He gripped my hips and I could feel his cock slowly trying to stretch my hole. He commented on how tight I was, added some more lube, kicked my legs a little further apart, and slowly pushed through the tight muscle as I gripped the couch cushion in pain. He slid slowly in and out until he was balls deep in my ass, leaving it there momentarily as he gyrated slowly loosening me up some more. He slowly began to pound me deep, causing me to grunt each time he slapped my ass with his balls. He started to pick up the pace as he worked his hands to my shoulders, gripping them to get even deeper as I moaned and grunted. He told me I was a natural slut as he fucked me hard from behind. He pulled out and told me to get on my back on the nearby ottoman.

I laid on my back on the ottoman, he slid my ass closer to the edge, positioned my ankles on his shoulders, folded me over for a deep kiss, and started to work his cock in and out of my ass again. I moaned as he fucked me causing him to slap my face and call me his whore before he placed his hand on my neck squeezing slightly, completely dominating me. He then moved his hand to my cock and started stroking me in rhythm with his thrusts until I couldn't take it anymore and covered my own chest with my load. He called me a dirty slut as he pumped me hard and deep before pulling out.

He stood up, positioned his cock next to my face as he stroked himself, told me to open wide, and sprayed my face with his load. Some got in my mouth and I swallowed it down before he ran his finger over my face and had me lick it clean. He pulled me up off the ottoman, gave me another deep kiss, slapped my ass, and told me he knew that my ass was going to be a good fuck. He told me to get dressed and that I should probably shower before my girlfriend got back, but that I would also be feeling his cock for a couple days.

We both got dressed and as I was about to leave he told me to give him my phone number, so he can make use of me again. I gave him my number and headed back towards my girlfriend's room, getting into the shower just as I heard her getting home. My ass was sore from the fucking, but I knew I needed more of that.

When I was 21 my girlfriend at the time worked as a live-in maid for a couple in their 40s at their mansion outside of NYC. They never cared if I stayed over and really never paid attention to me. The house was so big I never really saw them anyway. One day my girlfriend had to go with the woman of the house to the city to pick something up and I decided I should probably head home since I always felt odd staying there by myself.

On my way out, the man of the house called to me as I was getting to my car and I didn't want my girlfriend to get in trouble, so I walked a short distance to see what he wanted. He introduced himself to me, he was white, 47 years old, combed back salt and pepper hair, and was dressed in gray slacks and a light blue polo. He asked if I could help him real quick inside the house moving something. I obliged and followed him in. I helped him move a couple large pieces of furniture in what appeared to be an entertaining area. After it was done I excused myself and headed towards the car. He stopped me by offering me a drink for helping him. I once again didn't want my girlfriend to get in trouble, so I accepted a drink.

We sat down on opposite ends of the couch in the room we had just moved things in after he had grabbed us some beers. We made small talk and he complimented my taste in women and said I did well with my girlfriend and then slyly mentioned she did well with me too. After another drink he questioned my sexual experience and asked me how many girls I'd been with and after I answered that, he asked how many men I'd been with. I laughed and said none. That it wasn't my thing. He moved on and then got us another round of beers.

He sat next to me this time when he came back and after some small talk, he asked if I was really sure about men not being my thing as he ran his hand up my thigh before grabbing my crotch with his hand. He rubbed my hardening cock through my pants and before I could protest he gave me a deep sloppy French kiss. He undid my belt, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my cock , giving it a couple strokes before pushing me back and taking it down his throat. He let up momentarily to tell me that he doubts my girlfriend sucks dick this good before going back down on me. I was unable to argue that point as he gave me an aggressive blow job that had me feeling amazing. As I felt myself ready to explode he pulled off, sat up, grabbed the back of my head, and pushed my face down towards his crotch to his already hard cock that he had already pulled out of his pants.

He quickly pushed my head down until I was gagging on his cock, holding me there for a few seconds before releasing slightly and started thrusting. He told me to suck him like a good slut and found myself listening as I sucked his cock the way I like mine sucked. He complemented my skills and soon he was holding my head in place again as he orgasmed and forced me to swallow his load. He pulled me up again to kiss me deeply so he could taste himself on my lips.

He asked me again if I was sure I wasn't into men as he stroked my cock until I exploded shooting my load all over myself. He said I guess I was wrong about that and after putting himself back together he joked that he'll have to send the girls on another errand again soon. After one more deep French kiss, I left the house stained with my own cum and the taste of his cock still on my lips. I got in my car and left, thinking about how hot that experience had just been.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look like you suck a good dick?"

I looked over confused to my right to see 3 men chuckling and looking at me. I just gave half a smile and went back to stacking the pint glasses behind the bar. 

I had picked up a couple bartending nights at a local bar outside of NYC on busier nights as the second bartender. Thursday nights had changed from being an open mic night to gay night and became much more popular necessitating the need for a second bartender. I'd become used to being hit on by some of the clientele and being in my mid 30s didn't mind the confidence boost. I stand at 6'2", 225lbs, a shaved head, not much of a tan on my white skin, and a little thicker than I had been in my 20s, but still a bit on the muscular side. I was very straight acting and presenting, but had been experimenting with other men every so often during the past few years since my divorce. The bar manager didn't know this about me, but was just happy to find a male bartender willing to work gay night in this slightly more conservative neighborhood.

"And that ass fills out those jeans nicely" one of the three men said as I just went about my busy work, politely ignoring them. One was an older heavy set man with a beard well over 50, not really my type, but the other two had slender tone builds, clean shaven, in their late 30s or early 40s, one Hispanic with short dark hair, and the other white with wavy blonde hair just above the collar. Both were wearing form fitting clothing and I realized they were the two who had been making the comments towards me.

"Alright, very funny, I know what you guys are after." I said as I placed three shot glasses on the bar and filled them with flavored vodka. They took the shots and walked away.

"Well that's not all we're looking for, but it's a start" the Hispanic man said as he walked away. 

The night went on and the older man paid his tab first and left. Closer to the end of my shift the two other men paid their tab, left a sizable tip on the bar, and a note on the receipt with a phone number for me to text if I was looking for some after work fun. I threw the tip in the tip bucket and picked up the receipt, thinking briefly about throwing it in the trash, but my curiosity prevailed and I stuck it in my pocket.

The bar had slowed down which meant my shift was over. I counted out the tip jar and split it with the other bartender before heading out to my car. As I got into my car and sat down, I pulled the receipt with the telephone number on it and pondered on texting it or not. After a few minutes of inner debate, the horny part of my brain decided it was a good idea to at least say hi, so I did. After a few minutes went by without a response I was ready to head home when my notification went off. 

"Is this the bartender?" The message read, which I replied with a yes. The next message just read "come over" and an address. It was about twenty minutes away and I let them know. The next message just read "park in the driveway and come in when you get here." With my heart rate a little faster than normal, I started my drive to the house.

I pulled into a long driveway surrounded by trees and parked in front of a garage. I got out of my car and walked to the front door, which was opened slightly and walked in to a small entry way with stairs heading up and stairs heading down. 

"Shut the door, take off your clothes and come down stairs" a voice yelled from down the stairs where I could see a faint light.

I hesitated briefly, but then stripped down and put my clothes and shoes in a pile next to the front door and slowly walked down the stairs. I walked into a dimly lit room with a string of red lights wrapped around the edges of the ceiling, mirrored ceiling, a wall with black cabinets, and a king size bed. As I looked around the room I suddenly felt a pair of hands slide down my back, squeeze my ass, pull my hips towards them, one hand reaching around squeezing my balls, and then a lick of my ear.

"Mmm, welcome, we didn't think you'd come. We weren't even sure if you played for our team" the voice of the man who just grabbed me said.

I glanced over and it was the blonde man from earlier. Before I could reply he turned me towards him and embraced me with a deep kiss as he reached down and gave my cock a couple strokes. I felt another set of hands on my shoulders and as the blonde released his kiss I was spun around and it was the Hispanic man from earlier's turn to run his tongue into my mouth. I found myself reaching down and stroking his cock as he kissed me deeply and the blonde man rubbed my ass, teasing my hole with his finger.

"Oh, we have a tight one here!" The blonde exclaimed.

"We'll have to loosen you up then" the Hispanic man said to me, breaking the kiss and walking over to the black cabinets. The blonde man took his turn kissing me deeply as he gave my balls a squeeze and I reached down to stroke his hard cock. He then guided me over to the bed, pushing me down face first, and gave my ass a hard slap.

The Hispanic man came over, told me to get on my knees, and dripped some lube on my hole and slowly started to work a dildo in, inch by inch. I moaned as he pushed it in and as he left it in place the blonde man had made is way in front of me on the bed, slapping my face with his cock as I looked up at him.

As the Hispanic man slowly worked the dildo in and out of my ass, the blonde took advantage of my open mouth and shoved his cock down my throat. He worked my throat calling me a slut as he fucked my face. I could feel the dildo resting deep in me as the Hispanic man was now in front of me as well, hungrily watching me suck the blonde's cock while stroking his own.

"Your turn" the blonde said to the Hispanic man as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. The Hispanic man smiled, turned my face towards him, and slid his cock in and out of my face. He grabbed the top of my head as he more gently worked my throat with his cock than the blonde did. He held his cock fully down my throat cutting off my breath and causing my eyes to tear before pulling out.

The blonde slid the dildo out of my ass as I recovered from the face fucking. Spanking my ass several times with his hand, causing it to sting. Without hesitation the blonde pushed my head down into the bed, pushed my legs apart, and slid his cock all the way into my ass. I moaned as I felt his shaft stretching my hole more than the dildo had previously. He pulsed softly, loosening me up before he pulled out and slid back in balls deep. He started pounding me harder and harder, holding onto my shoulders for leverage. I moaned and grunted as he fucked me as he shifted his position slightly, getting his hard cock deeper into me.

He pulled his cock out of me, allowing me to lay there recovering briefly before the Hispanic man grabbed my arm, pulling me to my feet. He pushed me face first towards the wall causing me to put my hands up as he licked my ear and rubbed his hard cock against my ass. He wrapped one arm around my neck as he pushed his cock into me.

He started pounding me from behind, pulling me closer against him, kicking my legs apart to get an angle he liked. Thrusting his cock into me as I reached back and squeezed him, letting out incomprehensible words as he slid in and out of my ass. He slowly moved me as he was fucking me to face the bed where the blonde was sitting in the edge and bent me over so I now had the blonde's cock right in front of my face.

The blonde guided my mouth over his cock as the Hispanic man continued to fuck me. I must have been awkward in this position because the blonde motioned for me to get on my knees on the bed, had the Hispanic man continue to fuck my ass as he was now fucking my face. All I could do was let out muffled moans as they fucked me in both ends, feeling my own hard cock leaking precum. They both leaned over me as they pounded my holes holding each other for leverage, getting every inch of their cocks in me.

Pulling out of me they changed sides and as I tried to catch my breath the blonde flipped me onto my back, grabbed my ankles bending my legs up towards my face, and started slamming his cock deep in my ass as he looked me dominantly in the eyes. I moaned loudly as jackhammered my ass as the Hispanic man was stroking his cock to the left of my head.

The blonde pulled out and told me to suck the Hispanic man's cock. The Hispanic man straddled my face and started working his cock in and out of my throat. He called me a slut and told me to swallow his cum as he shot his load, emptying his balls as I obediently swallowed every drop. As he rolled off of me, the blonde quickly repositioned me at the end of the bed, resuming pounding my ass with my ankles on his shoulders

He leaned over me, getting deeper and deeper as I could feel his balls slapping against me with every thrust. He let out a loud moan as he unleashed his hot load in me. He pulled out and I could feel the cum dripping from my hole. The Hispanic man then grabbed my wrists, holding them on the bed above my head as the blonde pushed my legs up above my head. The blonde then began stroking my cock until I shot a load onto my own face.

They let go of me and the Hispanic man ran his fingers over my cum covered face before feeding me my own cum with his fingers. The blonde licked the side of my face and ran his tongue into my mouth kissing me deeply. Satisfied with their domination of me they got up and walked out of the room, leaving me lying there.

A few moments later the Hispanic man walked back in with my clothes, complimenting me on being a good slut for them as I dressed. He walked me to the door and the blonde met us there and as they both gave me a deep kiss while grabbing my ass and cock a few more times before I headed to my car feeling used and satisfied.

Gay night only lasted a few more weeks at that bar and none were as eventful. I did however answer some late night texts from them for some return visits.