Cheating Boyfriends Do It Bareback

[Tommy Tank]

Part 14 - The quiet ones

Something else I have noticed over the years is that some of the quietest, most serious guys I have met can also be the horniest and the most likely to want to fuck bareback.

In the mid 90s I was sharing a flat in north London with two other guys who were, like me, in their mid to late 20s - Paul,  one of my friends from university, and an Irish guy called Brendan.  Paul and I had been brought up in strict Christian families and Brendan had been raised in a small town in the south of Ireland.   We were all enjoying the freedom of living in London.

We had been sharing the flat for about three years when Paul met someone and moved in with him.  He suggested inviting a guy he knew from home who was coming down to London to study for three months to take his room while we looked for another flatmate.  Brendan and I were fine with this idea and Peter moved in a month or so later.  Peter was a good looking, slim, blond lad who was studying to be a lay preacher and was coming down to London to attend a three month course at a Christian college.

I liked Peter a lot - he was very serious and hard working - but he was friendly and good fun and was also out as a gay Christian, something I knew could not be easy as he came from much the same background as I did.  Peter was also involved in sexual health education and promotion for gay men.  He had a boyfriend in Scotland and they spoke to each other most evenings by phone.

I had started fucking without condoms about a year before, but I was now seeing a guy called Liam, who was a nice guy with a really fit, sexy arse, but was totally committed to safe sex.  I had suggested once that we might fuck without a condom but he was adamant - no one was going up his arse without a condom under any circumstances!

A couple of weeks into his course, Peter met a guy who lived near us in north London and started going to his church with him.  They were on the same course together and he brought him to the flat a few times so that they could study.  Marcus was a good looking, friendly young black guy, also in his mid 20s.

One Friday evening a few weeks later I was going out to a friend's birthday meal in a restaurant in central London.  As I was on my way out, Peter and Marcus came in and Peter said they were going to have something to eat and then study together.  I set off to the underground station and half way down the hill, I realised I had forgotten the birthday gift I had bought for my friend.  I decided I had time to go back for it and made my way back up the hill.  When I entered the flat, there was no sign of anyone, but almost immediately I heard what sounded very much like two people having sex.

I made my way quietly down the hall and noticed that Peter's door was open.  There was a full length mirror in the hall which gave a really good view into Peter's room if the door was open and, keeping out of sight, I had a perfect view into the room.  Marcus was stretched out on Peter's bed, naked from the waist down, and Peter, also naked from the waist down, was riding his cock.  

I had really good view of Peter's slim arse riding up and down on Marcus's cock and almost immediately I could see two things - the first was that Marcus had a really big, thick cock and the second was that he was not wearing a condom.  I watched in the mirror as Peter continued to ride Marcus - they were both getting louder now and Peter was groaning "Oh fuck, fuck......fuck!"

I heard Marcus's voice, "This is so fucking good, so fucking good!"

"Yeah!" moaned Peter

"No fucking condom!" panted Marcus 

"That's how I like it!" moaned Peter 

They were fucking faster now, and I watched as Marcus thrust his cock hard up Peter a couple of times and then held it still and I knew he was pumping his cum right up Peter's cheating arse.  Peter fell forward and kissed Marcus and, as he did so, Marcus's cock slipped out his arse and I saw a load of cum sliding out of Peter's gaping hole.  It was all very horny and later that night I had a great wank as I remembered the scene I had witnessed!

Peter and Marcus continued to attend church together and study together and Peter set up a single mattrass on his bedroom floor so that Marcus could stay over when they had been studying late.  I guessed that this was for appearances rather than for Marcus to actually sleep on!

A few weeks later, Peter was out at the wedding of someone on this course and, as I drifted off to sleep later that night, I heard what sounded like two people who had had a few drinks trying to be quiet and not making a very job of it|.  I assumed it was Peter and Marcus but when I heard someone quietly leaving the flat an hour so later I looked out the window and saw a totally different guy making his way down the road.  Peter was obviously making the most of being away from his boyfriend and I guessed he probably now had this guy's load up him.  

Towards the end of Peter's time in London, Brendan decided to move in with a boyfriend he had met a few months before and I set about looking for two new flatmates.  A week before Peter moved back to Scotland, I was out at a gay bar one Friday evening and fairly early in the evening decided I wasn't really in the mood and made my way home.

When I entered the flat, I heard the unmistakeable sounds of two guys having sex again, but this time the sounds came from the kitchen.  I assumed it was Peter and Marcus again and decided to go and check it out.  I walked into the kitchen and the first person I saw was Peter.  He was bent over the kitchen table, his trousers and pants at this ankles, being fucked hard up the arse.  I was not surprised by this, but I was surprised to see that the guy fucking Peter was not Marcus, but Brendan!

My cock was hard in my pants as I watched Brendan's meaty arse thrusting up Peter's slim one.  They had seen me by now and, a little to my surprise, Brendan motioned to me to join them.  I didn't hesitate, and soon my pants were down at my knees and I was wanking as I watched Brendan fuck Peter.  After a few more thrusts, Brendan pulled his cock out of Peter's arse and motioned to me to take his place.  As I had suspected, Brendan was not wearing a condom and without hesitating, I pushed my bare cock up Peter's arse.  His hole was tighter than I expected and I enjoyed every minute of fucking him.  After a while, Brendan tapped me on the shoulder and I pulled out as Brendan took my place and pushed his cock back up Peter's arse.

I was really turned on as we took turns fucking Peter - even more so as all three of us were cheating on our boyfriends and none of us were using condoms!

Brendan shot his load up Peter first and then I shot mine a few minutes later.  It was all very horny!

After a while, we all pulled our pants and trousers back up and Peter made us some coffee.  We never referred to what had happened and a few weeks later, we all went our separate ways.

I had another horny experience with a quiet, serious guy in the mid 2000s.  I met Robert when I was out for a meal with some friends in Glasgow and he was sitting next to me.  He was small and quite serious looking with short hair and glasses.  His boyfriend had to work that evening so he wasn't with him.  I got on well with Robert and enjoyed his company.

Towards the end of the evening, I was in the toilet of the restaurant having a piss when Robert came in and stood next to me at the urinal.  He pulled out his cock and grinned at me as he too began to piss.  I noticed that Robert was checking out my cock as we pissed together and when I had finished I didn't put my cock away, and a short time later the two of us were hard and wanking together.  I knew we would have to be quick and I reached out and took hold of Robert's cock.  I began to wank him with one hand and pushed my other hand down the back of his pants, and soon my finger had found his arsehole.  I pushed my finger against his hole as I wanked him and soon I was pushing my finger up his hole.  I could feel his cock getting harder in my hand as I fingered him and then he groaned and shot his load out on to the urinal as I pushed my finger right up him.

A few minutes later we were back out in the restaurant with no one any the wiser.

A few weeks later I flew to Berlin for a long weekend.  Two guys were checking in in front of me and as they turned round I realised it was Robert and tall, dark haired guy I assumed was his partner.  I checked in as the two of them made their way to the lift.  The lift took a little while to come and by the time it did, I had checked in and had joined them.  Robert gave no indication that he had met me as we nodded at each other and then got in to the lift.

We all got off on the same floor and turned along the same corridor, smiling as we realised that our rooms were next door to each other.  That evening we left the hotel by chance at the same time and the following morning we found ourselves going down to breakfast at the same time.  In the lift, Robert and I were standing behind his partner and he turned and winked at me.

Later that day I came back to the hotel at the same time as Robert, who this time was on his own.  We got into the lift together and as soon as the doors closed, Robert pulled me towards him and kissed me.  "I need you to fuck me!" he breathed in my ear and then he kissed me again.  I could feel his hard cock pressing against mine as we kissed and when the lift doors opened, we both made our way to my room.

"Where's your partner?" I asked him as we entered the room. 

"Shopping," he replied and then he pulled me towards him and kissed me again.  We wasted no time in pulling each other's clothes off and soon we were both down to our pants.  Robert pulled my  pants down and went down on my now hard cock.  He sucked me for a while and then I stopped him as I was getting close.  I pulled his cock out and went down on him and then I turned him round and he bent over the bed.  I pulled his arse cheeks apart, exposing his surprisingly hairy hole and then I pushed my tongue right up him.

He gave little moans as I rimmed him and then he looked over his shoulder.  "I need you to fuck me!" he said again and added "My boyfriend is a total bottom and I need to be fucked!"  I began to rub the head of my cock against his hole and meeting no resistance, pushed the head of my cock into his arse.

"Are you going to fuck me without a condom?" he asked 

I could see he was really turned on by the idea of being fucked bareback and I said "Yes!"

"Oh fuck!" he said as I pushed right up him and began to fuck.

I really enjoyed the fuck and I guessed he wasn't lying when he said he didn't get fucked much - his hole was so tight it was really hard not to shoot my load right up him.

I fucked him for a while and then he asked me to pull out.  He grinned at me and laid back on the bed, pulling his legs up.  "Now fuck me, and cum in me!" he said.  I pushed my cock back up his arse and began to fuck him as he gave contented little moans.  I was getting close now and told him so as I began to fuck him harder.  "Do it," he moaned, "Cum in me!"

It's always a turn on to cum up someone else's boyfriend and a few minutes later I shot what felt like a massive load right up his unprotected arse.

It was one of the horniest fucks I had had in a long time and he grinned at me as I pulled out his arse.

"Thanks!" he said "I needed that."

When the pandemic struck, I had not long taken on a job which required me to be in Scotland for part of the time and in London for the rest of the time.  As soon as I took the job, I realised I had made a mistake - my boss was a nightmare and I hated the company and its culture.  I had decided to get out as quickly and painlessly as I could and then came the pandemic and pretty much everything, including recruitment, was put on hold.  When lockdown happened, I was in Scotland and it was agreed I would stay and work from there.  I was staying with a friend just outside Glasgow, and he was happy for me to stay with him for as long as I needed to.

Work became more complicated for various reasons and it was decided that as senior managers, we should  meet with our finance business partners on Teams or Zoom each week to manage budgets, expenditure etc.  My finance business manager was a guy called Stuart, and at first I thought he was a typical accountant - serious and dry. However, as we established our weekly meetings I came to realise he was a really nice guy with a great sense of humour.  

Our meetings did not take that long and we began to chat to each other after the business was done. Stuart told me he was gay and lived with his husband and the more we talked to each other, the more I began to look forward to our weekly chats.  I discovered that Stuart hated the company too and, like me, had been planning his exit when the pandemic struck.   One time Stuart told me he would love to sit in a Senior Managers meeting in his pants.  Senior Management team met twice a week on line at this time and we agreed that we would both turn up to the next meeting in our pants.  No one else would be any the wiser of course as they could only see our top halves on Teams.

We agreed to meet after the management team meeting to see if we had both gone through with it.  The management team meeting was boring as usual and it was only when I was due to meet Stuart that I began to get a bit excited about the fact that, under my desk, I was sitting there in my underpants.

Stuart and I met after the team meeting and almost immediately he asked me if I had gone through with it.  I stood up and showed him that I was in my pants and he grinned.  Then he stood up and I saw he was wearing a pair of white Calvin Klein pants.  He had a really fit body and I could see the outline of his cock in his pants.  Then he turned round and pushed his arse out and I saw that his arse was really fit too.

I could feel my cock getting hard as I bent over to show him my arse and I could see that Stuart was getting hard too.  It was Stuart who suggested we take our pants off and soon we were naked from the waist down, and both hard.  We played with ourselves for a while and then Stuart bent over again and showed me his bare arse, pulling his cheeks apart to expose his arsehole and then I did the same.

We ended up wanking together and talking about how much we would like to suck each other off.  It was Stuart who said he would love me to fuck him.  He bent over his desk again and showed his arsehole, telling me how much he wished I could fuck him there and then and shoot a big load right up him.  We were both wanking hard now and soon we had both shot our loads.  It was very horny.

After that we began to wank together regularly - talking about how much we wanted to fuck when the restrictions were over.  Stuart told me again he would love me to fuck him bareback and cum in him.  He added that he shouldn't really say that as he was not on Prep or anything and I told him I didn't care and couldn't wait to bareback him.

One time we were wanking together and Stuart told me he had something to show me.  He bent over his desk, and pulled his arse cheeks apart.  I loved seeing Stuart expose his arsehole and I was wanking as he told me to wait a moment.  Then he pushed and I saw a load of cum slide out his arsehole and down the back of his balls.  It was one of the horniest things I had ever seen and when he had finished pushing the cum out his hole, Stuart told me that his husband had fucked him that morning before he went to work.

Eventually the restrictions were eased and we were able to book some time in the office if we needed it- ideally only one person at a time to start with.  I booked a session and we decided that no one would be any the wiser if Stuart and I were in the office at the same time.  I was really excited to meet with Stuart and we both enjoyed every minute of our meeting.  We sucked each other's cocks and licked each others arseholes, and then Stuart bent over the desk and I pushed my cock up his arse and fucked him bareback, shooting a nice big load up him.  It was  real turn on to know that he was going home to his husband with my load up his cheating arse

We fucked as often as we could after that, and one time Stuart turned up with his husband's load up him.  It was a real turn on watching him push it out his hole and I rubbed my cock in it and pushed up him.  I enjoyed every minute of fucking Stuart using his husband's cum as lube and shot another massive load up him.

As the restrictions gradually eased, the jobs market slowly recovered and both Stuart and I found other jobs.  Having fun with Stuart was definitely one of the best things about lockdown and we still meet up when I am in Scotland.  The last time was a couple of months ago when he knelt up on the bed in my hotel room and I shot yet another load up his cheating arse.

Part 15 to follow

 

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13 hours ago, Tommy Tank said:

Part 14 - The quiet ones

Something else I have noticed over the years is that some of the quietest, most serious guys I have met can also be the horniest and the most likely to want to fuck bareback.

In the mid 90s I was sharing a flat in north London with two other guys who were, like me, in their mid to late 20s - Paul,  one of my friends from university, and an Irish guy called Brendan.  Paul and I had been brought up in strict Christian families and Brendan had been raised in a small town in the south of Ireland.   We were all enjoying the freedom of living in London.

We had been sharing the flat for about three years when Paul met someone and moved in with him.  He suggested inviting a guy he knew from home who was coming down to London to study for three months to take his room while we looked for another flatmate.  Brendan and I were fine with this idea and Peter moved in a month or so later.  Peter was a good looking, slim, blond lad who was studying to be a lay preacher and was coming down to London to attend a three month course at a Christian college.

I liked Peter a lot - he was very serious and hard working - but he was friendly and good fun and was also out as a gay Christian, something I knew could not be easy as he came from much the same background as I did.  Peter was also involved in sexual health education and promotion for gay men.  He had a boyfriend in Scotland and they spoke to each other most evenings by phone.

I had started fucking without condoms about a year before, but I was now seeing a guy called Liam, who was a nice guy with a really fit, sexy arse, but was totally committed to safe sex.  I had suggested once that we might fuck without a condom but he was adamant - no one was going up his arse without a condom under any circumstances!

A couple of weeks into his course, Peter met a guy who lived near us in north London and started going to his church with him.  They were on the same course together and he brought him to the flat a few times so that they could study.  Marcus was a good looking, friendly young black guy, also in his mid 20s.

One Friday evening a few weeks later I was going out to a friend's birthday meal in a restaurant in central London.  As I was on my way out, Peter and Marcus came in and Peter said they were going to have something to eat and then study together.  I set off to the underground station and half way down the hill, I realised I had forgotten the birthday gift I had bought for my friend.  I decided I had time to go back for it and made my way back up the hill.  When I entered the flat, there was no sign of anyone, but almost immediately I heard what sounded very much like two people having sex.

I made my way quietly down the hall and noticed that Peter's door was open.  There was a full length mirror in the hall which gave a really good view into Peter's room if the door was open and, keeping out of sight, I had a perfect view into the room.  Marcus was stretched out on Peter's bed, naked from the waist down, and Peter, also naked from the waist down, was riding his cock.  

I had really good view of Peter's slim arse riding up and down on Marcus's cock and almost immediately I could see two things - the first was that Marcus had a really big, thick cock and the second was that he was not wearing a condom.  I watched in the mirror as Peter continued to ride Marcus - they were both getting louder now and Peter was groaning "Oh fuck, fuck......fuck!"

I heard Marcus's voice, "This is so fucking good, so fucking good!"

"Yeah!" moaned Peter

"No fucking condom!" panted Marcus 

"That's how I like it!" moaned Peter 

They were fucking faster now, and I watched as Marcus thrust his cock hard up Peter a couple of times and then held it still and I knew he was pumping his cum right up Peter's cheating arse.  Peter fell forward and kissed Marcus and, as he did so, Marcus's cock slipped out his arse and I saw a load of cum sliding out of Peter's gaping hole.  It was all very horny and later that night I had a great wank as I remembered the scene I had witnessed!

Peter and Marcus continued to attend church together and study together and Peter set up a single mattrass on his bedroom floor so that Marcus could stay over when they had been studying late.  I guessed that this was for appearances rather than for Marcus to actually sleep on!

A few weeks later, Peter was out at the wedding of someone on this course and, as I drifted off to sleep later that night, I heard what sounded like two people who had had a few drinks trying to be quiet and not making a very job of it|.  I assumed it was Peter and Marcus but when I heard someone quietly leaving the flat an hour so later I looked out the window and saw a totally different guy making his way down the road.  Peter was obviously making the most of being away from his boyfriend and I guessed he probably now had this guy's load up him.  

Towards the end of Peter's time in London, Brendan decided to move in with a boyfriend he had met a few months before and I set about looking for two new flatmates.  A week before Peter moved back to Scotland, I was out at a gay bar one Friday evening and fairly early in the evening decided I wasn't really in the mood and made my way home.

When I entered the flat, I heard the unmistakeable sounds of two guys having sex again, but this time the sounds came from the kitchen.  I assumed it was Peter and Marcus again and decided to go and check it out.  I walked into the kitchen and the first person I saw was Peter.  He was bent over the kitchen table, his trousers and pants at this ankles, being fucked hard up the arse.  I was not surprised by this, but I was surprised to see that the guy fucking Peter was not Marcus, but Brendan!

My cock was hard in my pants as I watched Brendan's meaty arse thrusting up Peter's slim one.  They had seen me by now and, a little to my surprise, Brendan motioned to me to join them.  I didn't hesitate, and soon my pants were down at my knees and I was wanking as I watched Brendan fuck Peter.  After a few more thrusts, Brendan pulled his cock out of Peter's arse and motioned to me to take his place.  As I had suspected, Brendan was not wearing a condom and without hesitating, I pushed my bare cock up Peter's arse.  His hole was tighter than I expected and I enjoyed every minute of fucking him.  After a while, Brendan tapped me on the shoulder and I pulled out as Brendan took my place and pushed his cock back up Peter's arse.

I was really turned on as we took turns fucking Peter - even more so as all three of us were cheating on our boyfriends and none of us were using condoms!

Brendan shot his load up Peter first and then I shot mine a few minutes later.  It was all very horny!

After a while, we all pulled our pants and trousers back up and Peter made us some coffee.  We never referred to what had happened and a few weeks later, we all went our separate ways.

I had another horny experience with a quiet, serious guy in the mid 2000s.  I met Robert when I was out for a meal with some friends in Glasgow and he was sitting next to me.  He was small and quite serious looking with short hair and glasses.  His boyfriend had to work that evening so he wasn't with him.  I got on well with Robert and enjoyed his company.

Towards the end of the evening, I was in the toilet of the restaurant having a piss when Robert came in and stood next to me at the urinal.  He pulled out his cock and grinned at me as he too began to piss.  I noticed that Robert was checking out my cock as we pissed together and when I had finished I didn't put my cock away, and a short time later the two of us were hard and wanking together.  I knew we would have to be quick and I reached out and took hold of Robert's cock.  I began to wank him with one hand and pushed my other hand down the back of his pants, and soon my finger had found his arsehole.  I pushed my finger against his hole as I wanked him and soon I was pushing my finger up his hole.  I could feel his cock getting harder in my hand as I fingered him and then he groaned and shot his load out on to the urinal as I pushed my finger right up him.

A few minutes later we were back out in the restaurant with no one any the wiser.

A few weeks later I flew to Berlin for a long weekend.  Two guys were checking in in front of me and as they turned round I realised it was Robert and tall, dark haired guy I assumed was his partner.  I checked in as the two of them made their way to the lift.  The lift took a little while to come and by the time it did, I had checked in and had joined them.  Robert gave no indication that he had met me as we nodded at each other and then got in to the lift.

We all got off on the same floor and turned along the same corridor, smiling as we realised that our rooms were next door to each other.  That evening we left the hotel by chance at the same time and the following morning we found ourselves going down to breakfast at the same time.  In the lift, Robert and I were standing behind his partner and he turned and winked at me.

Later that day I came back to the hotel at the same time as Robert, who this time was on his own.  We got into the lift together and as soon as the doors closed, Robert pulled me towards him and kissed me.  "I need you to fuck me!" he breathed in my ear and then he kissed me again.  I could feel his hard cock pressing against mine as we kissed and when the lift doors opened, we both made our way to my room.

"Where's your partner?" I asked him as we entered the room. 

"Shopping," he replied and then he pulled me towards him and kissed me again.  We wasted no time in pulling each other's clothes off and soon we were both down to our pants.  Robert pulled my  pants down and went down on my now hard cock.  He sucked me for a while and then I stopped him as I was getting close.  I pulled his cock out and went down on him and then I turned him round and he bent over the bed.  I pulled his arse cheeks apart, exposing his surprisingly hairy hole and then I pushed my tongue right up him.

He gave little moans as I rimmed him and then he looked over his shoulder.  "I need you to fuck me!" he said again and added "My boyfriend is a total bottom and I need to be fucked!"  I began to rub the head of my cock against his hole and meeting no resistance, pushed the head of my cock into his arse.

"Are you going to fuck me without a condom?" he asked 

I could see he was really turned on by the idea of being fucked bareback and I said "Yes!"

"Oh fuck!" he said as I pushed right up him and began to fuck.

I really enjoyed the fuck and I guessed he wasn't lying when he said he didn't get fucked much - his hole was so tight it was really hard not to shoot my load right up him.

I fucked him for a while and then he asked me to pull out.  He grinned at me and laid back on the bed, pulling his legs up.  "Now fuck me, and cum in me!" he said.  I pushed my cock back up his arse and began to fuck him as he gave contented little moans.  I was getting close now and told him so as I began to fuck him harder.  "Do it," he moaned, "Cum in me!"

It's always a turn on to cum up someone else's boyfriend and a few minutes later I shot what felt like a massive load right up his unprotected arse.

It was one of the horniest fucks I had had in a long time and he grinned at me as I pulled out his arse.

"Thanks!" he said "I needed that."

When the pandemic struck, I had not long taken on a job which required me to be in Scotland for part of the time and in London for the rest of the time.  As soon as I took the job, I realised I had made a mistake - my boss was a nightmare and I hated the company and its culture.  I had decided to get out as quickly and painlessly as I could and then came the pandemic and pretty much everything, including recruitment, was put on hold.  When lockdown happened, I was in Scotland and it was agreed I would stay and work from there.  I was staying with a friend just outside Glasgow, and he was happy for me to stay with him for as long as I needed to.

Work became more complicated for various reasons and it was decided that as senior managers, we should  meet with our finance business partners on Teams or Zoom each week to manage budgets, expenditure etc.  My finance business manager was a guy called Stuart, and at first I thought he was a typical accountant - serious and dry. However, as we established our weekly meetings I came to realise he was a really nice guy with a great sense of humour.  

Our meetings did not take that long and we began to chat to each other after the business was done. Stuart told me he was gay and lived with his husband and the more we talked to each other, the more I began to look forward to our weekly chats.  I discovered that Stuart hated the company too and, like me, had been planning his exit when the pandemic struck.   One time Stuart told me he would love to sit in a Senior Managers meeting in his pants.  Senior Management team met twice a week on line at this time and we agreed that we would both turn up to the next meeting in our pants.  No one else would be any the wiser of course as they could only see our top halves on Teams.

We agreed to meet after the management team meeting to see if we had both gone through with it.  The management team meeting was boring as usual and it was only when I was due to meet Stuart that I began to get a bit excited about the fact that, under my desk, I was sitting there in my underpants.

Stuart and I met after the team meeting and almost immediately he asked me if I had gone through with it.  I stood up and showed him that I was in my pants and he grinned.  Then he stood up and I saw he was wearing a pair of white Calvin Klein pants.  He had a really fit body and I could see the outline of his cock in his pants.  Then he turned round and pushed his arse out and I saw that his arse was really fit too.

I could feel my cock getting hard as I bent over to show him my arse and I could see that Stuart was getting hard too.  It was Stuart who suggested we take our pants off and soon we were naked from the waist down, and both hard.  We played with ourselves for a while and then Stuart bent over again and showed me his bare arse, pulling his cheeks apart to expose his arsehole and then I did the same.

We ended up wanking together and talking about how much we would like to suck each other off.  It was Stuart who said he would love me to fuck him.  He bent over his desk again and showed his arsehole, telling me how much he wished I could fuck him there and then and shoot a big load right up him.  We were both wanking hard now and soon we had both shot our loads.  It was very horny.

After that we began to wank together regularly - talking about how much we wanted to fuck when the restrictions were over.  Stuart told me again he would love me to fuck him bareback and cum in him.  He added that he shouldn't really say that as he was not on Prep or anything and I told him I didn't care and couldn't wait to bareback him.

One time we were wanking together and Stuart told me he had something to show me.  He bent over his desk, and pulled his arse cheeks apart.  I loved seeing Stuart expose his arsehole and I was wanking as he told me to wait a moment.  Then he pushed and I saw a load of cum slide out his arsehole and down the back of his balls.  It was one of the horniest things I had ever seen and when he had finished pushing the cum out his hole, Stuart told me that his husband had fucked him that morning before he went to work.

Eventually the restrictions were eased and we were able to book some time in the office if we needed it- ideally only one person at a time to start with.  I booked a session and we decided that no one would be any the wiser if Stuart and I were in the office at the same time.  I was really excited to meet with Stuart and we both enjoyed every minute of our meeting.  We sucked each other's cocks and licked each others arseholes, and then Stuart bent over the desk and I pushed my cock up his arse and fucked him bareback, shooting a nice big load up him.  It was  real turn on to know that he was going home to his husband with my load up his cheating arse

We fucked as often as we could after that, and one time Stuart turned up with his husband's load up him.  It was a real turn on watching him push it out his hole and I rubbed my cock in it and pushed up him.  I enjoyed every minute of fucking Stuart using his husband's cum as lube and shot another massive load up him.

As the restrictions gradually eased, the jobs market slowly recovered and both Stuart and I found other jobs.  Having fun with Stuart was definitely one of the best things about lockdown and we still meet up when I am in Scotland.  The last time was a couple of months ago when he knelt up on the bed in my hotel room and I shot yet another load up his cheating arse.

Part 15 to follow

 

You have nailed me. I'm that quiet serious guy whose ass is silently begging for your load  ... any load  ... all loads ... but you'd never guess from my mostly shy quiet demeanor .

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I love reading about your escapades. Real horny to read about cheating sluts, after all I am one of them 🐷💦