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Some true and some fantasy you decide. My first post so hope you’re all kind. 

Part 1

I grew up in a VERY Christian family where marriage and kids was the only way to go. 
 

For years I lived the “straight” lifestyle but the only fun I had was with my trusty right hand and porn mags as the internet was not around then. Every programme on tv that was gay orientated I’d tape and watch time and time again. 
 

When I was nearly 30 I decided enough was enough and came out to my parents. They were actually fine about it and allowed me to be who I wanted to be. 
 

The first night I went to a club was in St Helens. It was great all these guys and gals there kissing and dancing. 
 

A few guys came over and said hello but then backed off. I didn’t know why what was I doing wrong? Then the barman told me it was because someone had told them I was with the police. Ok I was but did that matter? Yep all down to trust. 
 

Weeks went by before they started to open up. There was a really cute twink couple that kept chatting me up but I was really looking for someone older. 
 

Along came Steve he was about 30 too. A nicely build Blond haired blue eyed trolly dolly with British Airways. Woof was he nice and he pressed all my buttons. He flattered me so much I was putty in his hands and afterwards we went back to his place. We wasted no time and soon we were both naked and making out. He wanted to fuck me and I wanted him too. Condoms were not mentioned. The lube came out and after fingering me for a while, that drove me crazy as it was the culmination of my fantasies for years, he got me to rub it all over his cock. He was about 7 inches and not thick so when he slid it in it went in fairly easily. Was I happy oh yes. He started slowly and after about 10 mins started getting faster and harder. He hurt a bit being a bit rougher but I knew it must get better and it did. After about 30 mins he started grunting and moaning and then pulled out. “Thanks that was great he said and then I better go as he was up early on the New York flight!” What an anticlimax that was. 
 

I drove home with a bit of a smile as I had finally taken a cock and it was raw.

After that he kept making excuses and I decided good riddance to him. I found out he did this to everyone and he had so many notches on his belt you couldn’t count them. 
 

After that I made some good friends and off to Manchester we all went.  The New Union on Canal Street did a stripper every Sunday and I was in for a treat I was told. 
In we went a few drinks later this big black stripper came out and started his routine. He must have been about 25 and 180lbs at least of pure muscle. When he finally pulled his thong off I burst out laughing. It was SO SMALL! I nearly got kicked out. 
 

 

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Part 2

It became a frequent Sunday trip to the gay village and whilst I was a bit picky about who I wanted to go with to start with my desire for cock was getting more and more. I set a profile up on Gaydar and met guys off there that ticked all my boxes. I was more bottom so was looking for tops and chatting to a fair few. 
 

Then I met Stephen, he was a hotel manager. About 6 foot and 180lbs. He was older than me at 45 and looked after himself. We dated for a bit as he wasn’t after A one nighter and then the night came. He met me in the lobby of the hotel he managed and we went up to his suite. 
 

We started making out and we both undressed and I just had to suck his cock it was what I’d call party size. He wanted to suck me too and he was amazing he took me all in, how the hell he did I didn’t know but learnt! After a while he turned me over onto my front and he went to town on my hole. Oh my god I was in heaven His tongue started exploring and I just didn’t want him to stop. Then he came up and started nibbling my ear and whispering. I felt his cock at my hole and he pushed in. It hurt as he was bigger than I’d ever taken before but I relaxed and  he bottomed out in me. Slowly he started to piston in and out and building up speed and after what seemed like hours he grunted and his breathing changed and he came in me. I can’t say I felt anything but he pulled out and he was all cummy. Then it was my turn and he wanted me to fuck him. He said he was quite relaxed so I’d easily penetrate him and he was right. I pushed in with no resistance and started fucking him as deep as I could go. Woof this was good. I didn’t last long and came about 7 or 8 times. We stayed friends and met up for see for ages after that until the hotel chain he worked for sent him to Dubai. 
 

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As the months past the new hook ups increased then one day this guy came on. They were a couple and didn’t live that far away and their profile said safe only. They looked ok both in mid 40s and heavy set. I hadn’t done a threesome so decided to give them a go. We agreed to meet at their house. 
 

I went to the gym first and then showered and made sure all cleaned out. When I got there they were better than the pictures on their profile. The top just had cock size as large. We had a drink and chat first to break the ice and I started feeling a bit light headed and before I knew it we were heading upstairs to the bedroom. I was feeling very lightheaded and I’d only had a glass of white wine! 

We striped off and holy fuck he wasn’t just large he was XXXL! He was a good 12 inches long and my wrist couldn’t go round it either. I’d dreamt of a big cock but this was BIG. He assured me that with plenty of play first I’d be ok and yes for a good hour the three of us just played. I felt a bit sorry for the bottom as he seemed left out a bit but kept bringing him back into play. I was given some more wine and was soon very relaxed and light headed. He offered me poppers and I happy obliged. They too seemed stronger than I was used to. 
 

The dildos were getting bigger and I was just going with the flow. Eventually he said I was ready and let’s fuck. I just went along for the ride so to speak. I was so light headed I didn’t even say no when he proceeded to fuck me raw. Not that I’d have objected anyway. 
 

Oh my god it hurt! He wasn’t slow and shoved it in to the hilt in one big push. I tried to move forwards but was holding me still. For the next 40 odd minutes we changed positions and angles and oh god it was heaven. He was actually hitting spots I had never felt before. Eventually he started groaning and his breathing changed and I started to feel him coming in me with his warm cum. That too was something I’d never felt before. Once he pulled out his partner took his place and fucked me too. He didn’t last long and soon added his load in me. When he’d come he said that they hoped I liked their gifts!

Gifts! They told me that they’d spiked my drink to relax me and they liked to put a poz load in a new face that they hadn’t seen before. I panicked at that and went to a clinic to get tested. I was negative. 



 

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If you take loads long enough, you're going to take a hot one, whether or not you're looking for it, whether or not you're naïve (like I was and got stealthed, more than once) or are chasing, be happy that you took some nice, viral loads, whatever the immediate outcome. Keep taking loads, and you'll get pregnant, which is inevitable, so why avoid it? It is the natural outcome and out destiny. Accept that end, and enjoy the journey to your logical destiny.

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