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Starting Over
By: Londebaaz Chohan
During my school days; I must have enjoyed at least 10 different pussies. I was a true jock, horny as hell and equipped with a blessed, not only big but also a very healthy cock and productive balls to convince any girl to be mine for the fun time fucking. I would not blame anyone else, but I hated to use the condoms and made 2 girls pregnant. My father was a high level law enforcement officer, so it was not very difficult to get me off the hook without accepting any blame or the responsibility after those girls delivered babies. Now when one of the ivy league university, [out of State] not only accepted me as a student of Economics but also offered a fully funded 4 years of college and boarding as well, my father and also mom, made me sit down and told me in no uncertain words that sex was not allowed to me long as I was in the college, away from home and if at all, I was caught doing any hanky panky; I shall be the one to face any and all consequences.
I shall be very honest in saying that I loved when girls were riding my huge cock, never had a problem performing sexually, had a great stamina to fuck and continue for a long time. Even for very long time before ejaculating my essence. I was always hot for any useable woman with a doable pussy. A pussy was my temple, my church and synagogue to go in for worship and solace. In one line, I never thought I was a bisexual or gay or what shall my life be without a cunt for fucking, although I was a bit of a man whore too, looking at other men, in locker room and the showers for comparing my prize body and enviable cock. To me, it was very normal and natural because every man is made curious about other men.
After coming to this new State, new city, new college environment and a no less threat by my parents about fucking girls, I began to see myself different. It won’t be wrong to say that my sex life came to a screeching halt and I was left with my hands, Brylcreem tubes and my cock. My life was to sleep, go to college, eat, masturbate, take shower, masturbate and masturbate some more. I shall not boast but somehow, my interest in my studies continued and I never slumped in CGPA scores; although I started renting, watching the porn videos lately like I had nothing better to do with my life.
My results were so nice, that I also got some additional scholarships to add to my pocket money as well. The boarding lodging facility at college had a very nice and well equipped gym in the student center area and just for keeping busy, I joined the gym but only attended once or twice a week. One day, as usual, I did not want to take shower after gym, because my room was not far away and I had always preferred to take a shower there but as I wanted to relax in the Jacuzzi, so I had to take a shower. As I looked around, I found myself all surrounded by muscular, toned guys; owning big dicks and fantastic bodies. It was then that my curiosity was nudged awake and on my way back, first time in life, I bought a famous magazine with the photos of naked men in it. Now I had one more thing to do, looking over the pages of naked men, with their silky smooth, shaved bodies, big fat hard dicks with pulsing veins on their shafts while masturbating as often as my balls could support my hands and my cock could endure the beating out of the CK bikini style underwear.
At almost 19, I was very healthy, attractive young man with about an inch over 6’ height, wheat brown ripped body of hard muscles, sexy looking male like hairy chest, nicely developed pecs and nipples and a beautiful trail to my pubic area. To my good luck; my cock was very much a show’er; meaning that it was slightly over 8” when hard and erect but even flaccid, it was no less than at least 5” or more. Anyhow with all this health and healthy tackle, I had; I was thinking that I was evolving to be a gay man as I was excited by the photos of naked men while I masturbated to these photos. I would slowly fist my big cock twisting it around, paying attention to the head as well as the thick shaft. I shall imagine, wanting, having cocks of the naked men in the magazine. I craved to suck their cocks, swallow their brew like never before. I remember my orgasms after these thoughts were extremely strong and incredible for providing me the relief for some time.
Soon all of my qualms were gone and I would not hesitate to shoot my sperm right onto my face, lips; cursing myself that I was not very limber at all to suck myself off but I had started tasting my cum. Although, my juices did not feel salty or tasty; I did not mind consuming it. If I was developing to be a gay man; I was not at all sure how or what I had to do, adding to my flaring frustration but surely I craved for the company of a naked man. Thank God!!!! This situation lingered for six months only and then it was the end of my fall semester. I knew, I had done very good for my studies and now the college was going to be off for vacations. I had enough money to spare and so I planned to go to Florida for being away from the situation per say. I did not know that I was moving deeper in the situation. I only expected porno on the hotel TV and some uneventful jerk sessions and for that, took a larger lube tube in my baggage.
For some reason the room reservation was not easy and with much trying, I got a room in a small beach resort with a couple of private beaches. Lucky that I got the room on the top floor with a balcony to walk out to look at the beachfront. Most of the guests at the water were from European countries; wearing skimpy speedos or the Lycra like briefs. I, the common Americano was the one with a large bathing suit but craving the attention. For some reason; I fancied the Speedo and bought one at the hotel gift shop. They had only this one in my size, a bright yellow colored, thin Speedo bikini with drawstrings. I thought, it was a bit too much show off but decided to venture out to the waterfront sporting my new bathing suit.
Nothing special for the late afternoon hours; I laid on the beach enjoying margaritas and enjoying tranquil beach waves. In the evening, I took a shower and went down to the restaurant for the dinner. It was quite awkward to find myself alone on a table for four, while most other guests were in small or large groups. In less than 5 minutes a young, college aged gentleman was asking me if I was alone and would it be ok if he joined me. I had no reason to refuse and we introduced each other. He was Roy from Canada and I said my name; Solomon, an American. To my delight, Roy had short blonde hair and really deep green eyes. His T- shirt and the shorts was packed with his masculine, muscles. I wished and hoped that he was at least as interested in me as I was in him. The meal time talks were mostly around the personal life, hobbies, world affairs. I was tired due to the travel and decided to go to my room and rest but interestingly, we were both eager and anxious to see each other again.
Next morning, I was late to wake up and called the room service for sending me the breakfast in my room. As I sat in the balcony to eat; I saw Roy, walk to the beachfront. I quickly finished the breakfast, put on my bathing suit and soon I was resting on a lounge chair next to Roy. Roy was lying on his belly with lots of beads and pearls of sweat on his naked back and showing the most perfectly rounded cheeks in the tiny shorts he wore. It was obviously not easy to contain myself in the small tight Speedo bikini shorts that I had got from the hotel gift shop. I was looking down Roy’s body, his sexy curves, curly blonde hair covering his legs and his rounded cheeks engulfed by the Speedo. Luckily, I had my dark goggles on and even if he tried, he could not tell where was I looking exactly. The small base of his back was smooth, strong, muscular and quite defined, non-hairy.
As I said, he was on his belly and his neck was also slightly turned the other way and I thought, he did not know of my presence but he suddenly turned his neck and pitched a small bottle of body lotion asking me to rub it on his back and then he will reciprocate it for me. I had no reason to refuse, so I started slowly rubbing lotion on his shoulders, standing, straddling over him. Coming down, into the small of his back barely touching the seam of his bathing suit and then he got up and asked me to be down on my stomach and did the same to me. First my shoulders, then moving slowly down my back. As he reached the base of my back, he rubbed closer and closer to the band of my Speedo and even slipped the tips of his fingers inside; touching the very top of my silky smooth ass, whispering that the sun was strong and it could penetrate easily, without protection. I was kind of discovering the new things and did not want to object over small things and he took full liberty of giving me a nice massage touching me all he could without being suspicious.
After being done, I think; we both dozed off a bit until I heard him asking me if I wanted to go to gym with him inside the hotel and I agreed and met at the gym in about 5 minutes where we worked on the tread mill and did some weight lifting and then he suggested to go in the sauna and we went to the changing room to grab the robes. As we slipped off our shorts, bathing gears and the t-shirts, I sheepishly turned my neck just enough to get a sight of his ass as he pulled down his Speedos. It was white, untanned with a sprinkle of blonde hair. It was so obviously firm and youthful that I wanted to reach and squeeze it hard.
With the robes on, we walked into the lobby area of the sauna and before I could think what was the code inside the sauna room, Roy took his robe off and hung it on one of the hooks on the side wall and walked towards the entry door a couple of steps ahead of me affording me an open and full view of his ass once again. I could even see his very low hanging balls underneath the joint of his thighs. Only God knows, how I resisted to reach and grab those balls. I swear, I also felt a strange sensation for not wanting a cunt being there for a nice, hard ramming into it. I entered the steamy room a few steps after him and as my eyes got used to the thick steam, I saw Roy on a wooden seat. I sat next to him with few inches of space between our naked bodies. As the steam dissipated, I could see both of us looking on each other’s body.
I had not asked him for his age but I swear, he was as youthful as myself and looking extremely attractive. He had a bush of dark blonde hair and his limp, cut penis laid royally on the mound of the 2 balls, making me wonder, how quickly would he be hard and extended if I could have my way with it. Truly, my cock, uncut and cock head trying to push out of the foreskin, slightly growing stiff, looked humongous in comparison. What a shame, I caught myself praying that nobody came into the sauna leaving us alone in here. I had no thoughts for a cunt to fuck at all, when Roy slowly but decisively bent towards me and whispered, “Why were we alone there in such a beautiful and sexy place and he never wanted to be alone if he could have his way”.
With those words, we both leaned towards each other, moving ever so slowly and our lips met extremely sensuously. We kissed for a few minutes tasting the other’s lips and saliva. I swear, his lips were as tasty and sweet as any youthful pussy lips I had ever tasted or even more. I knew my cock was fully erect by now, making me feel embarrassed. Roy broke the kiss and looked at my cleaver beaver; complementing me on my unbelievable size. I thanked him and told him that he was also not bad in size at all. Roy sighed to appreciate my comment and placed his hand in my chest, slowly moving down and grabbing my lancer firmly in his grip as he leaned to kiss again while jerking me gently.
I do not remember exactly, what happened next but I do remember feeling a panic in my body. My body was feeling so much joy for the new experience but my mind was telling me that there was no pussy in the scene and making me feel guilty of doing something wrong. I could hear a voice in my ear over and again that I was not gay and it was a sin to be naked with another man. I stood up, left the sauna room, grabbed my robe and rushed to my room. Once inside the room, I closed the door behind me and stood there with my back to the door. I could hear my heart beating ten times faster than the normal and my mind analyzing every second, I spent with Roy and strangely still knowing that I wanted to be with him. My hand moved to grab my cock and I decided to overcome this stigma, this useless conflict of my fears.
My breath got stuck in my throat, as I heard a knock on the door behind me and I looked through the peep hole, finding Roy standing there. I rapidly opened the door and he stepped in fast. I could see he was wearing his speedo and holding mine in his hand which I had left in the changing room. He was being very apologetic for imposing anything, if at all and I was telling him vehemently that no; I was wrong and really wanted to be with him. We hugged and my hands ran down and landed on his hot ass buns. His body was warm and he insisted that I should come with him to his room if I was really wanting to be with him, plus he had a much larger bed and some toys as well to show me. I had never viewed a gay video and did not know what he meant by toys but I had made up my mind and I put on some clothes before we went to his room.
It was a shiny day earlier but now, suddenly; it had turned cloudy and Roy’s room being on the other side of the resort parking lot and not facing the beachfront, with a window opening over the parking area, it was much darker but also very safe and private even if the window was left open. I followed Roy to enter his room. He was looking so searing and sexy in this shady light. We took off our t-shirts in a hurry and started kissing again. Our tongues were interlocked and danced feeling each other. I sucked on his lips while his hands unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts, making them fall down and I got out of them. Now I was only in a white brief and my Sol. Jr. was still not hard as we embraced each other. Roy broke the hugging and kissing action but not before taking my underwear off for me and opened a small duffle looking bag and pulled out some leather straps and wrapped them around his very low hanging balls sac and snapped them on firmly and then he used the other leather strap, on me. This one had a cage like round bottom part, which housed each of my balls in a separate compartment and separated them apart when snapped on firmly and the upper part rounded around the base of my cock making it bulge out and show even larger than its usual 8 inches’ length and thickness of a horse.
Now, after making our cocks look much sexy and dangerous, Roy started kissing my neck, down to my chest and the swollen manly nipples. He kept going down until he was on his knees in front of my cock in a worship mode. His fingers were roaming and squeezing my ass globes. By now my cock was throbbing, pointing straight forward and bouncing a bit getting excited, being close to Roy’s lips. He made me laid on the bed with my legs still hanging squarely on the floor and started working my inner thighs and pubic area, not touching my cock but only teasing it. He rubbed my caged balls sac. Right then as the bed shook, I opened my eyes to see him climbing on the bed and ready to straddle me with his back towards my face. What a fucking scene.
He was going to fuck my cock by taking it in his ass hole. An ever first for me but then he suddenly stopped and sat with his ass squarely on my pubic bone and surely I could not see anything through him but feel his hands playing with my balls in the leather cage and the other hand jerking my thick cock length, making slow long strokes but then suddenly going berserk and going much faster. I kept shut and enjoyed, thinking it was some ritual of gay men playing with one another. After a while, Roy stopped all together and got off me to lay on the bed besides me and we kissed a while, as our tongues again explored our mouths and his hands pulled on my cock; as if he wanted to detach it from my groin. Now I gently placed my hands on his face and wanting to give him some fun, I softly pushed him apart and began licking and kissing down his naked body. His cock was hard but got harder in a jiffy between my hands as I massaged his heavy balls tied in a leather strap. I had no idea or experience about gay plays but I hunched over him with my hands busy on his pubis and balls and his cock in my mouth. What a fucking bliss. I had always cursed myself for not being able to suck my own cock but now I was having another man’s cock in my mouth. My hands were rubbing his big thighs and legs and played with his balls now feeling like metal balls in my palms but quite warm with boiling juices in them. I also sucked lightly on each of his balls for a few seconds while jerking his white cock. Although, he was cut but still his skin moved up and down his cock head flawlessly.
Once again, I took his cock head in my mouth and with both hands at the base of his cock, I pushed him as deep in my mouth as possible safely. It was my very first time for cock sucking but I was loving it already. Roy was also in an ecstasy and arching his back with excruciating pleasure. I was working hard on his shaft with my tongue expecting for my reward, pushing it in and out of my mouth, even massaging and tugging his balls. Having no good idea but of course feeling riskier, my fingers were also moving freely on the area of skin between his balls and ass hole. Doing so, I found his hole with my fingers and slowly started pushing my fingers in his cheeks and then into his ass hole. Surprisingly even without lube, it was not very difficult to penetrate in his hole. I think I felt him throb and enlarge being still bigger in my mouth and ready to climax soon but he was not producing a joyous sound at all or asking me to stop. I doubled up my effort on his hard muscle, wiggling my fingers in his ass as well. Ouuff! My lord, I could not believe, I was doing it to Roy and so expertly.
Then instantly he raised his hips from the bed, pushing his cock deeper in my throat, his knotted balls grazing my lips and I felt his first squirt hit the back of my throat and warmth glided instantly into my stomach before I could feel the creamy taste. Now his repeated shooting of cum and amount of his cock meat was almost choking me when some of his cum started to squeeze its way out of the corner of my mouth. His cum was definitely creamier and sure tastier than mine. I had already experienced swallowing my own cum, I gently kept sucking and milking Roy even after he had finished spilling his man brew but he softened rapidly and I had to quit and even pulled fingers out of his hole. He breathed hard for a very short while and then we both moved up to lay side by side for kissing.
Soon his hands extended to the hard throbbing, quivering big dick of mine. I was positive that he will suck me off now but he said that he wanted me inside his ass. I had pussy fucking experience so I knew what he meant by getting me into his ass but he quickly told me not to worry because he was going to do it all for me. With that, he got off the bed. His flaccid cock moved from side to side like the pendulum of a grandfather clock as he got the KY tube from the drawer. Handing it to me, he told me to put it all around my cock and also in and around his man hole.
With that he laid back on his back and pulled up his legs to place on my shoulders. I was once again deeply reminded of a pussy fucking position but I don’t know why he jumped up and asked me to lay on my back and wanted to fuck my cock with his ass hole instead. I did not want to create any dispute and obeyed as asked. He took the KY tube and spread some more lube on his lower entrance. His ring was totally devoid of hairs unlike rest of his lower body. He was white all around and pinkish inside as I could see pushing out for me. I asked if he had any condoms and wanted me to put it on but he did not want anything between the skins rubbing hard. I don’t know why, but he waved me to take the position urgently on the bed and with the same urgency he squatted over me, bringing his ass down and pronged it on my meaty skewer. He hardly fucked for a minute or two and then wanted to come down and asked me to take the charge and fuck him as he laid on his back with his legs pulled up to go on my shoulders. I happily did as asked reminding myself of fucking pussies many times in this position.
Coming between his legs, I pushed his legs further up and back, raising his ass from the bed and almost folding him in half and inserted my cock in his hole. Roy flinched and winced, because of pain as his orifice got stretched around my thick pole but I kept pushing till my balls got rubbed around his ass hole. I pulled back almost half way and then pushed back in all the way. Soon the slow long strokes graduated to shorter furious fucking strokes and then pile driving like Roy really deserved. I have already said that I never had any performance problem and did not only fuck hard and blatant but also for a long long time as well. This was my first time ass fucking but to me it only felt better and not much different than pussy fucking. Roy’s ass was warm like any pussy, I ever had fucked, he was also wet inside with some kind of sap and his ass was groping my cock as a vise like a virgin pussy. Now Roy was getting the deep pulsating pleasure waves in his ass with each of my thrust. I was getting a rhythm like a symphony performance without any flaw, establishing the pace and range of motion all in one. Roy was asking me to keep going faster and nonstop as well, fucking him as hard as I could. With my hands grabbing his hips, I pushed into him deeper, harder and faster over and over again. Oh my Lord! It felt so good and I remember trying to edge and not cum just to keep the heavenly feeling of ass fucking joy. His limp cock bounced up and down on his belly as I fucked him fervently and intensely.
It must have been easy half an hour of constant fucking strokes inside Roy’s ass when we both started growling; indicating that fighting the pleasure tides was getting impossible and then I slammed my further swollen cock into his ass and let it go. With my balls knotted under the shaft, that was my final thrust before each tissue cell of my body started to flex. As usual the thick semen felt rising from the curling toes into the legs, thighs and finally in the balls to cock shaft to jet out of the cock hole. I swear, my orgasm went on much longer than ever before and cock flexed with spasmodic joy for at least a million times ejecting gallons of life producing juice. I stayed inside Roy until my cock plopped out on its own after getting soft. Roy still laid there with his legs braced on my back trying to keep all of my seed in without spilling even a drop out of his ass.
At last we got up and showered together, had some more fun in the bathroom and later in the bed. For the rest of the week, we were fuck buddies and Roy was my fuck toy and my mouth was his cum dump. We fucked in my room, in his room, on the bed, on the sofa, in a chair, in the bathrooms and even once at the waterfront under moonlit skies. Roy was a very soft spoken person and he made me understand that ‘Nature’ made men in all of his divine shape and shades. Some were hetero-sexual while some were on the other end as gays but it was his better decision to make some bisexual as best of both worlds just like he made some gays as tops, others as bottoms but the best as the versatile ones. He confessed that he was a bottom and was getting fucked since quite early age and I confessed that I always felt to be a top only having fucked pussy plenty of times but realized that fucking a faggot’s ass was also a deep pleasure indeed.
The night before the vacation was over, we fucked each other’s brains out and discussed all possibilities for either I moving to Canada or Roy moving to USA, but the legal nitty gritty was too much and we decided to stay in touch via phone, e-mail and all else possible keeping each other abreast with the recent new ventures and keep exploring to meet again in some part of the free world for the fuck fest. I still remember the Roy for the first time in the hotel restaurant but the best was to see him lying alone in the lounge chair in his speedo with his perfectly rounded ass up towards the god’s heavens. He did help me bring a change in my life as a gay ass fucker along with being a pussy fucker. The best of both worlds in his wise words.
The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan May 18, 2019.
By: Londebaaz Chohan
During my school days; I must have enjoyed at least 10 different pussies. I was a true jock, horny as hell and equipped with a blessed, not only big but also a very healthy cock and productive balls to convince any girl to be mine for the fun time fucking. I would not blame anyone else, but I hated to use the condoms and made 2 girls pregnant. My father was a high level law enforcement officer, so it was not very difficult to get me off the hook without accepting any blame or the responsibility after those girls delivered babies. Now when one of the ivy league university, [out of State] not only accepted me as a student of Economics but also offered a fully funded 4 years of college and boarding as well, my father and also mom, made me sit down and told me in no uncertain words that sex was not allowed to me long as I was in the college, away from home and if at all, I was caught doing any hanky panky; I shall be the one to face any and all consequences.
I shall be very honest in saying that I loved when girls were riding my huge cock, never had a problem performing sexually, had a great stamina to fuck and continue for a long time. Even for very long time before ejaculating my essence. I was always hot for any useable woman with a doable pussy. A pussy was my temple, my church and synagogue to go in for worship and solace. In one line, I never thought I was a bisexual or gay or what shall my life be without a cunt for fucking, although I was a bit of a man whore too, looking at other men, in locker room and the showers for comparing my prize body and enviable cock. To me, it was very normal and natural because every man is made curious about other men.
After coming to this new State, new city, new college environment and a no less threat by my parents about fucking girls, I began to see myself different. It won’t be wrong to say that my sex life came to a screeching halt and I was left with my hands, Brylcreem tubes and my cock. My life was to sleep, go to college, eat, masturbate, take shower, masturbate and masturbate some more. I shall not boast but somehow, my interest in my studies continued and I never slumped in CGPA scores; although I started renting, watching the porn videos lately like I had nothing better to do with my life.
My results were so nice, that I also got some additional scholarships to add to my pocket money as well. The boarding lodging facility at college had a very nice and well equipped gym in the student center area and just for keeping busy, I joined the gym but only attended once or twice a week. One day, as usual, I did not want to take shower after gym, because my room was not far away and I had always preferred to take a shower there but as I wanted to relax in the Jacuzzi, so I had to take a shower. As I looked around, I found myself all surrounded by muscular, toned guys; owning big dicks and fantastic bodies. It was then that my curiosity was nudged awake and on my way back, first time in life, I bought a famous magazine with the photos of naked men in it. Now I had one more thing to do, looking over the pages of naked men, with their silky smooth, shaved bodies, big fat hard dicks with pulsing veins on their shafts while masturbating as often as my balls could support my hands and my cock could endure the beating out of the CK bikini style underwear.
At almost 19, I was very healthy, attractive young man with about an inch over 6’ height, wheat brown ripped body of hard muscles, sexy looking male like hairy chest, nicely developed pecs and nipples and a beautiful trail to my pubic area. To my good luck; my cock was very much a show’er; meaning that it was slightly over 8” when hard and erect but even flaccid, it was no less than at least 5” or more. Anyhow with all this health and healthy tackle, I had; I was thinking that I was evolving to be a gay man as I was excited by the photos of naked men while I masturbated to these photos. I would slowly fist my big cock twisting it around, paying attention to the head as well as the thick shaft. I shall imagine, wanting, having cocks of the naked men in the magazine. I craved to suck their cocks, swallow their brew like never before. I remember my orgasms after these thoughts were extremely strong and incredible for providing me the relief for some time.
Soon all of my qualms were gone and I would not hesitate to shoot my sperm right onto my face, lips; cursing myself that I was not very limber at all to suck myself off but I had started tasting my cum. Although, my juices did not feel salty or tasty; I did not mind consuming it. If I was developing to be a gay man; I was not at all sure how or what I had to do, adding to my flaring frustration but surely I craved for the company of a naked man. Thank God!!!! This situation lingered for six months only and then it was the end of my fall semester. I knew, I had done very good for my studies and now the college was going to be off for vacations. I had enough money to spare and so I planned to go to Florida for being away from the situation per say. I did not know that I was moving deeper in the situation. I only expected porno on the hotel TV and some uneventful jerk sessions and for that, took a larger lube tube in my baggage.
For some reason the room reservation was not easy and with much trying, I got a room in a small beach resort with a couple of private beaches. Lucky that I got the room on the top floor with a balcony to walk out to look at the beachfront. Most of the guests at the water were from European countries; wearing skimpy speedos or the Lycra like briefs. I, the common Americano was the one with a large bathing suit but craving the attention. For some reason; I fancied the Speedo and bought one at the hotel gift shop. They had only this one in my size, a bright yellow colored, thin Speedo bikini with drawstrings. I thought, it was a bit too much show off but decided to venture out to the waterfront sporting my new bathing suit.
Nothing special for the late afternoon hours; I laid on the beach enjoying margaritas and enjoying tranquil beach waves. In the evening, I took a shower and went down to the restaurant for the dinner. It was quite awkward to find myself alone on a table for four, while most other guests were in small or large groups. In less than 5 minutes a young, college aged gentleman was asking me if I was alone and would it be ok if he joined me. I had no reason to refuse and we introduced each other. He was Roy from Canada and I said my name; Solomon, an American. To my delight, Roy had short blonde hair and really deep green eyes. His T- shirt and the shorts was packed with his masculine, muscles. I wished and hoped that he was at least as interested in me as I was in him. The meal time talks were mostly around the personal life, hobbies, world affairs. I was tired due to the travel and decided to go to my room and rest but interestingly, we were both eager and anxious to see each other again.
Next morning, I was late to wake up and called the room service for sending me the breakfast in my room. As I sat in the balcony to eat; I saw Roy, walk to the beachfront. I quickly finished the breakfast, put on my bathing suit and soon I was resting on a lounge chair next to Roy. Roy was lying on his belly with lots of beads and pearls of sweat on his naked back and showing the most perfectly rounded cheeks in the tiny shorts he wore. It was obviously not easy to contain myself in the small tight Speedo bikini shorts that I had got from the hotel gift shop. I was looking down Roy’s body, his sexy curves, curly blonde hair covering his legs and his rounded cheeks engulfed by the Speedo. Luckily, I had my dark goggles on and even if he tried, he could not tell where was I looking exactly. The small base of his back was smooth, strong, muscular and quite defined, non-hairy.
As I said, he was on his belly and his neck was also slightly turned the other way and I thought, he did not know of my presence but he suddenly turned his neck and pitched a small bottle of body lotion asking me to rub it on his back and then he will reciprocate it for me. I had no reason to refuse, so I started slowly rubbing lotion on his shoulders, standing, straddling over him. Coming down, into the small of his back barely touching the seam of his bathing suit and then he got up and asked me to be down on my stomach and did the same to me. First my shoulders, then moving slowly down my back. As he reached the base of my back, he rubbed closer and closer to the band of my Speedo and even slipped the tips of his fingers inside; touching the very top of my silky smooth ass, whispering that the sun was strong and it could penetrate easily, without protection. I was kind of discovering the new things and did not want to object over small things and he took full liberty of giving me a nice massage touching me all he could without being suspicious.
After being done, I think; we both dozed off a bit until I heard him asking me if I wanted to go to gym with him inside the hotel and I agreed and met at the gym in about 5 minutes where we worked on the tread mill and did some weight lifting and then he suggested to go in the sauna and we went to the changing room to grab the robes. As we slipped off our shorts, bathing gears and the t-shirts, I sheepishly turned my neck just enough to get a sight of his ass as he pulled down his Speedos. It was white, untanned with a sprinkle of blonde hair. It was so obviously firm and youthful that I wanted to reach and squeeze it hard.
With the robes on, we walked into the lobby area of the sauna and before I could think what was the code inside the sauna room, Roy took his robe off and hung it on one of the hooks on the side wall and walked towards the entry door a couple of steps ahead of me affording me an open and full view of his ass once again. I could even see his very low hanging balls underneath the joint of his thighs. Only God knows, how I resisted to reach and grab those balls. I swear, I also felt a strange sensation for not wanting a cunt being there for a nice, hard ramming into it. I entered the steamy room a few steps after him and as my eyes got used to the thick steam, I saw Roy on a wooden seat. I sat next to him with few inches of space between our naked bodies. As the steam dissipated, I could see both of us looking on each other’s body.
I had not asked him for his age but I swear, he was as youthful as myself and looking extremely attractive. He had a bush of dark blonde hair and his limp, cut penis laid royally on the mound of the 2 balls, making me wonder, how quickly would he be hard and extended if I could have my way with it. Truly, my cock, uncut and cock head trying to push out of the foreskin, slightly growing stiff, looked humongous in comparison. What a shame, I caught myself praying that nobody came into the sauna leaving us alone in here. I had no thoughts for a cunt to fuck at all, when Roy slowly but decisively bent towards me and whispered, “Why were we alone there in such a beautiful and sexy place and he never wanted to be alone if he could have his way”.
With those words, we both leaned towards each other, moving ever so slowly and our lips met extremely sensuously. We kissed for a few minutes tasting the other’s lips and saliva. I swear, his lips were as tasty and sweet as any youthful pussy lips I had ever tasted or even more. I knew my cock was fully erect by now, making me feel embarrassed. Roy broke the kiss and looked at my cleaver beaver; complementing me on my unbelievable size. I thanked him and told him that he was also not bad in size at all. Roy sighed to appreciate my comment and placed his hand in my chest, slowly moving down and grabbing my lancer firmly in his grip as he leaned to kiss again while jerking me gently.
I do not remember exactly, what happened next but I do remember feeling a panic in my body. My body was feeling so much joy for the new experience but my mind was telling me that there was no pussy in the scene and making me feel guilty of doing something wrong. I could hear a voice in my ear over and again that I was not gay and it was a sin to be naked with another man. I stood up, left the sauna room, grabbed my robe and rushed to my room. Once inside the room, I closed the door behind me and stood there with my back to the door. I could hear my heart beating ten times faster than the normal and my mind analyzing every second, I spent with Roy and strangely still knowing that I wanted to be with him. My hand moved to grab my cock and I decided to overcome this stigma, this useless conflict of my fears.
My breath got stuck in my throat, as I heard a knock on the door behind me and I looked through the peep hole, finding Roy standing there. I rapidly opened the door and he stepped in fast. I could see he was wearing his speedo and holding mine in his hand which I had left in the changing room. He was being very apologetic for imposing anything, if at all and I was telling him vehemently that no; I was wrong and really wanted to be with him. We hugged and my hands ran down and landed on his hot ass buns. His body was warm and he insisted that I should come with him to his room if I was really wanting to be with him, plus he had a much larger bed and some toys as well to show me. I had never viewed a gay video and did not know what he meant by toys but I had made up my mind and I put on some clothes before we went to his room.
It was a shiny day earlier but now, suddenly; it had turned cloudy and Roy’s room being on the other side of the resort parking lot and not facing the beachfront, with a window opening over the parking area, it was much darker but also very safe and private even if the window was left open. I followed Roy to enter his room. He was looking so searing and sexy in this shady light. We took off our t-shirts in a hurry and started kissing again. Our tongues were interlocked and danced feeling each other. I sucked on his lips while his hands unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts, making them fall down and I got out of them. Now I was only in a white brief and my Sol. Jr. was still not hard as we embraced each other. Roy broke the hugging and kissing action but not before taking my underwear off for me and opened a small duffle looking bag and pulled out some leather straps and wrapped them around his very low hanging balls sac and snapped them on firmly and then he used the other leather strap, on me. This one had a cage like round bottom part, which housed each of my balls in a separate compartment and separated them apart when snapped on firmly and the upper part rounded around the base of my cock making it bulge out and show even larger than its usual 8 inches’ length and thickness of a horse.
Now, after making our cocks look much sexy and dangerous, Roy started kissing my neck, down to my chest and the swollen manly nipples. He kept going down until he was on his knees in front of my cock in a worship mode. His fingers were roaming and squeezing my ass globes. By now my cock was throbbing, pointing straight forward and bouncing a bit getting excited, being close to Roy’s lips. He made me laid on the bed with my legs still hanging squarely on the floor and started working my inner thighs and pubic area, not touching my cock but only teasing it. He rubbed my caged balls sac. Right then as the bed shook, I opened my eyes to see him climbing on the bed and ready to straddle me with his back towards my face. What a fucking scene.
He was going to fuck my cock by taking it in his ass hole. An ever first for me but then he suddenly stopped and sat with his ass squarely on my pubic bone and surely I could not see anything through him but feel his hands playing with my balls in the leather cage and the other hand jerking my thick cock length, making slow long strokes but then suddenly going berserk and going much faster. I kept shut and enjoyed, thinking it was some ritual of gay men playing with one another. After a while, Roy stopped all together and got off me to lay on the bed besides me and we kissed a while, as our tongues again explored our mouths and his hands pulled on my cock; as if he wanted to detach it from my groin. Now I gently placed my hands on his face and wanting to give him some fun, I softly pushed him apart and began licking and kissing down his naked body. His cock was hard but got harder in a jiffy between my hands as I massaged his heavy balls tied in a leather strap. I had no idea or experience about gay plays but I hunched over him with my hands busy on his pubis and balls and his cock in my mouth. What a fucking bliss. I had always cursed myself for not being able to suck my own cock but now I was having another man’s cock in my mouth. My hands were rubbing his big thighs and legs and played with his balls now feeling like metal balls in my palms but quite warm with boiling juices in them. I also sucked lightly on each of his balls for a few seconds while jerking his white cock. Although, he was cut but still his skin moved up and down his cock head flawlessly.
Once again, I took his cock head in my mouth and with both hands at the base of his cock, I pushed him as deep in my mouth as possible safely. It was my very first time for cock sucking but I was loving it already. Roy was also in an ecstasy and arching his back with excruciating pleasure. I was working hard on his shaft with my tongue expecting for my reward, pushing it in and out of my mouth, even massaging and tugging his balls. Having no good idea but of course feeling riskier, my fingers were also moving freely on the area of skin between his balls and ass hole. Doing so, I found his hole with my fingers and slowly started pushing my fingers in his cheeks and then into his ass hole. Surprisingly even without lube, it was not very difficult to penetrate in his hole. I think I felt him throb and enlarge being still bigger in my mouth and ready to climax soon but he was not producing a joyous sound at all or asking me to stop. I doubled up my effort on his hard muscle, wiggling my fingers in his ass as well. Ouuff! My lord, I could not believe, I was doing it to Roy and so expertly.
Then instantly he raised his hips from the bed, pushing his cock deeper in my throat, his knotted balls grazing my lips and I felt his first squirt hit the back of my throat and warmth glided instantly into my stomach before I could feel the creamy taste. Now his repeated shooting of cum and amount of his cock meat was almost choking me when some of his cum started to squeeze its way out of the corner of my mouth. His cum was definitely creamier and sure tastier than mine. I had already experienced swallowing my own cum, I gently kept sucking and milking Roy even after he had finished spilling his man brew but he softened rapidly and I had to quit and even pulled fingers out of his hole. He breathed hard for a very short while and then we both moved up to lay side by side for kissing.
Soon his hands extended to the hard throbbing, quivering big dick of mine. I was positive that he will suck me off now but he said that he wanted me inside his ass. I had pussy fucking experience so I knew what he meant by getting me into his ass but he quickly told me not to worry because he was going to do it all for me. With that, he got off the bed. His flaccid cock moved from side to side like the pendulum of a grandfather clock as he got the KY tube from the drawer. Handing it to me, he told me to put it all around my cock and also in and around his man hole.
With that he laid back on his back and pulled up his legs to place on my shoulders. I was once again deeply reminded of a pussy fucking position but I don’t know why he jumped up and asked me to lay on my back and wanted to fuck my cock with his ass hole instead. I did not want to create any dispute and obeyed as asked. He took the KY tube and spread some more lube on his lower entrance. His ring was totally devoid of hairs unlike rest of his lower body. He was white all around and pinkish inside as I could see pushing out for me. I asked if he had any condoms and wanted me to put it on but he did not want anything between the skins rubbing hard. I don’t know why, but he waved me to take the position urgently on the bed and with the same urgency he squatted over me, bringing his ass down and pronged it on my meaty skewer. He hardly fucked for a minute or two and then wanted to come down and asked me to take the charge and fuck him as he laid on his back with his legs pulled up to go on my shoulders. I happily did as asked reminding myself of fucking pussies many times in this position.
Coming between his legs, I pushed his legs further up and back, raising his ass from the bed and almost folding him in half and inserted my cock in his hole. Roy flinched and winced, because of pain as his orifice got stretched around my thick pole but I kept pushing till my balls got rubbed around his ass hole. I pulled back almost half way and then pushed back in all the way. Soon the slow long strokes graduated to shorter furious fucking strokes and then pile driving like Roy really deserved. I have already said that I never had any performance problem and did not only fuck hard and blatant but also for a long long time as well. This was my first time ass fucking but to me it only felt better and not much different than pussy fucking. Roy’s ass was warm like any pussy, I ever had fucked, he was also wet inside with some kind of sap and his ass was groping my cock as a vise like a virgin pussy. Now Roy was getting the deep pulsating pleasure waves in his ass with each of my thrust. I was getting a rhythm like a symphony performance without any flaw, establishing the pace and range of motion all in one. Roy was asking me to keep going faster and nonstop as well, fucking him as hard as I could. With my hands grabbing his hips, I pushed into him deeper, harder and faster over and over again. Oh my Lord! It felt so good and I remember trying to edge and not cum just to keep the heavenly feeling of ass fucking joy. His limp cock bounced up and down on his belly as I fucked him fervently and intensely.
It must have been easy half an hour of constant fucking strokes inside Roy’s ass when we both started growling; indicating that fighting the pleasure tides was getting impossible and then I slammed my further swollen cock into his ass and let it go. With my balls knotted under the shaft, that was my final thrust before each tissue cell of my body started to flex. As usual the thick semen felt rising from the curling toes into the legs, thighs and finally in the balls to cock shaft to jet out of the cock hole. I swear, my orgasm went on much longer than ever before and cock flexed with spasmodic joy for at least a million times ejecting gallons of life producing juice. I stayed inside Roy until my cock plopped out on its own after getting soft. Roy still laid there with his legs braced on my back trying to keep all of my seed in without spilling even a drop out of his ass.
At last we got up and showered together, had some more fun in the bathroom and later in the bed. For the rest of the week, we were fuck buddies and Roy was my fuck toy and my mouth was his cum dump. We fucked in my room, in his room, on the bed, on the sofa, in a chair, in the bathrooms and even once at the waterfront under moonlit skies. Roy was a very soft spoken person and he made me understand that ‘Nature’ made men in all of his divine shape and shades. Some were hetero-sexual while some were on the other end as gays but it was his better decision to make some bisexual as best of both worlds just like he made some gays as tops, others as bottoms but the best as the versatile ones. He confessed that he was a bottom and was getting fucked since quite early age and I confessed that I always felt to be a top only having fucked pussy plenty of times but realized that fucking a faggot’s ass was also a deep pleasure indeed.
The night before the vacation was over, we fucked each other’s brains out and discussed all possibilities for either I moving to Canada or Roy moving to USA, but the legal nitty gritty was too much and we decided to stay in touch via phone, e-mail and all else possible keeping each other abreast with the recent new ventures and keep exploring to meet again in some part of the free world for the fuck fest. I still remember the Roy for the first time in the hotel restaurant but the best was to see him lying alone in the lounge chair in his speedo with his perfectly rounded ass up towards the god’s heavens. He did help me bring a change in my life as a gay ass fucker along with being a pussy fucker. The best of both worlds in his wise words.
The End. Your comments are appreciated. Londebaaz Chohan May 18, 2019.
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