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 .

[NordicBtm]

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

[HVLpoz88]

Fucking hot story 🥵🥴

[marvel]

I have spilled an ungodly amount of seed reading these stories time and time again over the years.

[TurboChg]

Love this series. I returning to it regularly. I’ve had a couple of boyfriends where, at times, both of us gave in to cummy “sport sex” adventures - someone getting cummy hole. I found it quite exciting knowing and was quite happy if we didn’t report back every detail.

[Tommy Tank]

Part 15 - Something his partner doesn't do

Something else I've noticed over the years, as well as the tops and bottoms issue, is that a lot of guys start cheating if their boyfriend or partner isn't into something they really like doing.

One summer night in 1996 I was drinking in a gay bar in west London that I used to go to sometimes on a Saturday night when it was usually quite busy.  I had met quite a few guys in there and, this particular evening, I met a guy called Robin that I had knew slightly.  Robin was a really good looking ginger guy with floppy hair.  He was a little bit chubby (a look I really go for!) and had a fantastic arse that really filled out his trousers. About six months previously I had met Robin and his partner in the  same bar and we had gone back to their flat for a threesome.

I had enjoyed the threesome - Robin's partner was a good looking guy too - but I had been a bit surprised that they not only used condoms with me, but used them with each other too.  After much kissing, sucking and rimming, we had both fucked Robin up the arse - and although I had expected to have to wear a condom, I had not expected Robin's partner to roll on on his cock before he fucked Robin.

It was quite late in the evening when I noticed Robin in the bar and I could tell he had already had quite a lot to drink.  He smiled at me when he saw me and I bought us both a drink.  We started talking and Robin explained that his partner was working and would be picking him up later.  We talked for a while and the subject came round to the threesome we had and Robin told me how much he had enjoyed it.  I said I had enjoyed it too and I asked him if he and his partner always used condoms with each other. 

Robin nodded without much enthusiasm and said that his partner wouldn't have sex with anyone without a condom, even him.  I asked Robin if he was happy with that and he admitted that he would prefer to go without condoms.  He told me he liked to feel a guy going up him without a condom and liked to feel cum in his arse.  I could tell Robin was getting a bit drunk and I asked him if he had ever thought of fucking with someone who wasn't his partner.  He looked around him and then grinned as he leaned forward and told me he had done it with a couple of different guys recently.

"Without a condom?" I asked.  Robin nodded and grinned again.  Then he asked me if I wanted to fuck him without a condom.  I told him I would love to - but I didn't think anything was going to happen as his partner was going to pick him up in less than hour so there wouldn't be time to go back to his place or mine.

Robin grinned again and, sinking the rest of his pint, told me to wait a minute and then join him in the car park.  The bar had quite a large car park at the back of it and I waited a few minutes and went round to the car park.  I didn't see Robin at first, and then I saw him near some bushes at the back of the car park.  He grinned at me as I joined him and pulled me towards him, kissing me hard.  

I could taste the alcohol on his breath as we kissed, and then his hand was rubbing my cock through my jeans.  A short time later, my jeans and pants were down at my knees and Robin was down sucking my cock.  We were in the bushes now and I realised that we were actually quite well hidden.  I enjoyed every minute of Robin sucking my cock and after a while he stood up and kissed me again.  Then he turned round, pulled his pants down, rubbed some lube into his arse and bent over.  I was really excited to fuck Robin without a condom and I wasted no time in pushing the head of my cock against his hole.  I pushed up him and he gave a little grunt as I pushed the whole of my cock into his arse and began to fuck him.

Robin moaned contentedly as I fucked him up the arse, right there in the bushes.  We fucked for a while and then I sensed that someone was watching us.  I looked around and saw a young Sikh lad I had noticed in the bar earlier on.  He had been standing on his own, drinking an orange juice and I had thought then he was a really good looking guy.  Now he was watching us fuck and rubbing the front of his trousers.

I grinned at him as I kept fucking Robin and he smiled back.  I was fucking Robin quite hard now and I pulled my cock out his arse and wanked it a few times before pushing it back up him.  I wanted the other lad to see I was fucking Robin without a condom and I could see he had noticed it.  The next time I looked over at him, the lad had pulled his trousers and pants down to his knees and was wanking himself as he watched us fuck.

I was getting close now and I began to fuck Robin harder.  He moaned and then I took hold of his hips and began to really fuck him hard.  A few minutes later I was squirting what felt like a massive load right up Robin's unprotected arse.  Robin groaned and shot his load too and, at the same time, I could see the Sikh lad shooting his load out in front of him.

Robin and I were both out of breath as I pulled out his arse and he stood up.  He kissed me again and told me how much he had enjoyed the fuck.  The other guy had disappeared now and, as far as I know, Robin had not even noticed him.

Robin and I had another drink and then I retreated to a discreet distance and a short time later, his partner arrived to pick him up.  His partner went out the door first, closely followed by Robin, who turned round and winked at me as he followed his partner.

I never saw Robin again and a few months later I heard from someone in the bar that he and his partner had split and Robin was now living in East London.

I did encounter the Sikh lad a few months later when he was back in the bar one Saturday night.  I had seen him looking over at me a few times and after a while I joined him and introduced myself.  He told me his name - Harj - and said he had just turned 21.   He seemed quite shy and I knew if anything was going to happen I would have to take the lead and after we had been chatting for a while I asked if he had enjoyed watching me fuck Robin.  He said it had really turned him on and asked if I like to fuck without a condom and I said yes I did.  I asked him if he liked doing it without a condom and he said he never had, but would like to try it.  He told me that he would have to be home soon, so if I wanted to fuck him, it would have to be in the bushes again. He didn't seem so shy now!

A short time later, Harj was bent over in the bushes, his pants and trousers at his ankles and his arsehole lubed. as I pushed my bare cock into his (very hairy) arse.  He was incredibly tight, but he had clearly been fucked before as he took my cock quite easily. Once again, I enjoyed every minute of the fuck and after a while I could feel myself getting close.  I was really turned on by the fact that he had told me he had never taken a load up his arse before and, as I hadn't cum for several days,  I knew that his first load was going to be a really big one! 

A few minutes later I was shooting what felt like a massive load of cum right up him.  When I pulled my cock out of him, he kissed me and I wanked him off.  It didn't take him long to cum and he too shot a really big load - he had clearly enjoyed his first bareback fuck!

In the mid 2000s I was up in Glasgow for a friend's birthday party and I was staying with a couple of friends, David and Craig.  I knew Craig from university and he had been with his partner, David, for a number of years.  A large group of us had been out for drinks the night before and the talk had turned to sex.  David had quite a bit to drink and was talking quite loudly on the subject of sex.  At one point he said he didn't like rimming - he thought it was disgusting - and I saw a definite flash of irritation in Craig's eyes.  I couldn't help wondering if the irritation was because David was being a bit indiscreet about their sex life (which he was) or because he wanted to get his arse licked and David wouldn't do it!

The next morning, David was working and after he had left I got up and showered, and then Craig made us some breakfast.  He referred briefly to the night before and admitted that he had been annoyed by David's indiscretion.  I agreed David had been a bit indiscreet and added "Especially when he told everyone he doesn't like licking arse!"  Craig shook his head, half annoyed and half amused, and I said "So, is is true?"

Craig said "Is what true?

"That he doesn't lick your arse!" I said with a grin

"Yeah, he just doesn't like it." said Craig.

I said that's a pity and told Craig I thought he had a great arse and deserved to have it licked regularly.  

A little to my surprise, Craig looked at me and said "Is that an offer?"

At first I thought he was joking, but I wasn't entirely sure, so I said "It could be"

Keeping his tone light, Craig said "So, what would I have to do to find out?"

I knew he was serious now so I said "You'd have to pull your pants down and bend over!"

I still wasn't sure he was going to do it, but he stood up, pulled his trousers and pants down and bent over the table in front of me.  I wasted no time in pulling his cheeks apart and pushing my tongue right into his hairy arsehole.  He groaned as I began to lick his hole, pushing my tongue right up him and licking him out,  "Oh God," he groaned "That's so good!"  I kept licking him - he was wanking himself now as he moaned "Keep doing that....oh fuck, keep doing that!"  I kept licking him and then he moaned something I didn't quite hear.  I asked him what he had said and he groaned and said "Do you want to fuck me?"

"Are you sure?" I said and he nodded and told me to wait there.  He pulled his pants up and left the room and a minute or two later he returned and bent over the table again, handing me a small tube of lube.  "I don't have a condom," he said, "Are you alright doing it without one?"  I said yes and a minute or two later I was pushing my cock up Craig's arse.

I still couldn't quite believe that this was happening but I pushed up his arse and gave him a moment to get used to my cock and then I began to fuck him.  Craig groaned, "Fuck me, fuck me!"  and began to push back against my cock as I fucked him and then I began to fuck him harder.  He groaned again, "Oh fuck, do it harder, do it harder!"  I gave him what he wanted and after a while I felt myself getting close.
"Can I cum in you?" I panted

"Yes,"  he moaned "Do it, cum in me!"

I didn't hold back as I pushed my cock hard up his arse and shot my load right up him."

We met some friends in the afternoon and then a large group of us, including Craig's partner David, were going out for a meal to celebrate a friend's birthday.

The next morning, Craig drove me to the station.  He had been quite quiet and I hoped he wasn't regretting what we had done.  Just before he dropped me off he told me he had really enjoyed the fuck, but didn't think we should do it again as he didn't want to cheat on David.  I said that was fine and, as far as I was concerned, our friendship could continue exactly as before.

Our friendship did continue as before and neither of us referred to what had happened on that morning. It was about two years later when Craig was down in London without his partner and a group of us were going to a pride celebration lunch.  I met Craig in his hotel room and we had breakfast together.  We talked about all sorts of things - I had always got on really well with Craig - and when we finished our breakfast he leaned forward and asked me if I wanted to lick his arse again!

Of course I said yes and a short time later we were in his hotel room and he was kneeling up on the bed.  I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his arse once again.  He moaned as I began to lick him out again and a short time later he asked me to fuck him.  Neither of us mentioned condoms this time and I fucked him kneeling on the bed and after a while he asked me to pull out and then he laid on his back and raised his legs.  I fucked him on his back, shooting my load right up him as he wanked his out all over himself.

I stayed friends with Craig for quite a few years after that but I never got to fuck him again. 

I met my friend Kieran about ten years ago.  I had called in at the Vault in central London one day after I had been at a conference.  It was about 5pm when I got there and, as I checked in, I couldn't help noticing the lad who was checking in in front of me.  He was a really good looking dark haired guy in a very smart suit.  He looked about 30 years old and I couldn't help checking out his arse - which really filled out his suit trousers - as he took off his jacket and tie and handed them in along with his bag.  As he finished checking in, he turned round and grinned at me and I grinned back.

I had a drink and cruised round for a while but I didn't see the good looking dark haired guy - although I don't know if I would have cruised him anyway as I genuinely didn't think he would be interested.

It was quite quiet but there was a bit of group action going on in the room with the barrels which I joined in for a while.  After a while, the best looking guy in the group bent over and one of the others went up his arse.  I watched them fuck for a while and then I went to the gloryhole cabins.  Two of them were empty and the dark haired guy was standing outside them.  He grinned at me and, as he went into one of the cabins, he motioned to me to go into the one next to it.  I went in to the cabin and shut the door and, as I looked through the gloryhole, I saw the dark haired guy pulling his pants and trousers down and a short time later, his cock came through the hole.

I went down on him straight away, enjoying every minute of sucking on his big cock.  I sucked him for a while and then he pulled out my mouth and signalled for me to push my cock through the hole.  I pushed it through and immediately felt his mouth on my cock.  He sucked me really well and just as I was getting close he stopped.  I expected him to push his cock through again, but instead he pushed his arse against the hole.  I rubbed my finger over his hole and found that he was well lubed.  I was fairly sure he had at least one load up him and I wasted no time in positioning my cock at his hole and pushing right up him.

I fucked him through the gloryhole, enjoying every minute of being up this fit lad's arse, and I managed to last longer than I thought I would before I shot my load right up him.  He pulled off my cock and took it in his mouth again and then he motioned to me to turn round and then pushed his cock back through the hole.  I lubed myself up and backed on to his cock.  He fucked me hard and fast and before long I was taking his load up my arse.

When we came out of the cabins, he invited me to have  drink with him at the bar and we began to talk. H He told me his name was Kieran and he was from the north of England.  He was a really nice guy and we found we had a lot in common. 

After a while we went cruising together and, as I had expected, a lot of the guys were interested in Kieran.  We had some fun together, sucking some other guys and then Kieran bent over and let a couple of the guys fuck him and cum in him.  We went and had another drink and then went cruising again.  Kieran was soon bent over again being fucked, this time by a young black guy and a few minutes later I was bent over next to him being fucked by a young blond guy. We played for a bit longer and then Kieran asked me if I wanted to go and get something to eat with him.  He had already told me he had a boyfriend back in the north of England and his work took him down to London for a few days every few weeks.

We went for a meal and then we spent the night together in Kieran's hotel room.  We were both spent, so we didn't have sex again, but we laid in each other's arms and talked.  Kieran told me he had been together with his partner for several years and was very happy, but his partner really didn't like sucking his cock.  He hadn't meant to cheat, but he really missed getting his cock sucked.  He had heard of the Vault and had heard it had gloryholes and one day after work he had rather nervously visited it.  He said he had not done anything the first time he went, just watched the action in the room with the barrels and then gone back to his hotel room and had a wank.

The second time he went to the Vault, he had gone into one of the cabins and, seeing a fit lad in the next cabin looking at him through the hole, he had given into temptation, slipped his trousers and pants down and pushed his hard cock through the hole into the guy's mouth.  He had let the guy suck him until he came and had then sucked the guy off through the hole and swallowed his load.

After that, he had visited the Vault regularly when he was in London.  At first he had only sucked and been sucked but one afternoon the guy sucking him had backed onto Kieran's cock and Kieran had fucked  him bareback and cum in his arse.  A few weeks later, he had been the one backing onto an anonymous cock and since then he had been fucking and being fucked regularly.  He told me he never cheated when he was at home in the north of England, but had lost count of how many guys had fucked  him in London.  His partner has no idea what he gets up to when he's away from home.

The next morning we showered, went down to breakfast and then came back to Kieran's room, where we fucked and bred each other again.

We've been good friends ever since and fucked each other more times than I can remember.