Closeted married guy barebacked against his will

[heyzeus]

I was finally going to do it. My wife Kaitey was out of town for a long weekend visiting family. I stayed home because our pet sitter flaked out at the last minute, and anyway they'd have more fun talking about old times without having to clue me in on all their old references and stories.

 

I decided to use the freedom to finally experience gay sex. I considered myself completely straight for the first three years of our marriage. One night, though, I was jerking off to some gangbang porn and accidentally clicked on a gay scene. I watched some twink get fucked by 4 guys and my cock had never been harder. I lasted maybe a minute before shorting a huge load. I closed the window, deeply ashamed.

 

After a few months doing everything I could to convince myself that was a fluke, I started watching gay porn regularly. I loved watching guys take big dicks. Breeding scenes soon became my favorite. I knew from that first experience that I wanted to be the one on the bottom.

 

Before long I signed up for a gay hookup site. I said in my profile I was married and just looking to fantasize. That didn't endear me to most of the guys there, but some were cool with a horny texting relationship. 

 

Paul lived a couple of miles away and we chatted every few weeks. He knew I was a gay virgin who fantasized about being a cum dump. Pretty soon we were explicitly talking about him breeding my ass. 

 

This had been going on for about three months before this weekend. As soon as we agreed I would stay,I texted Paul that I wanted to hook up on Saturday. I told him that despite my fantasies, he would need to fuck me with a condom. "Of course," he replied.

 

I woke up Saturday super excited. I was going to head over at three. A couple hours before, I got cleaned up had a drink to calm my nerves. Paul texted me to say that he couldn't host me after all. His roommate had friends over and whatever. But I was alone so how about at my place?

 

I didn't respond right away. I was nervous about him knowing where I lived. I had another drink and decided to go for it.

 

I gave him my address. "You'll bring condoms right?" "Of course," he replied.

 

*****

 

15 minutes later he pulled up in a grey f150. I answered the door in jeans and a t-shirt. No underwear but lubed. 

 

He was mid 40s, white and fairly fit. He had more tattoos than I realized from his pics, maybe some news ones. Most of his arms were covered.

 

My heart was pounding as I greeted him. He could tell and just said, "relax, this'll be fun." I said yeah let's get upstairs. He followed me into the bedroom. Seeing my wife's decorations made me ashamed, but the porn I had playing on tv refocused my mind.

 

I undid his pants and pulled out his dick. Five inches and growing, I sucked it into my mouth. The first penis I'd ever sucked. I slurped and sucked. "Good boy," he said with an edge.

 

"Get naked." I did as he said, laying on top of the duvet. He took off his clothes, too, and I got a good look at his 7" cock. His pubes were buzzed down and it seemed massive.

 

"Larry back and spread your legs," he said impassively. I did as I was told, grabbing my legs at the knees and spreading for him. 

 

He reached for his jeans. Good, he was getting a condom. He came back with a bottle of lube and squired some on his bare cock.

 

Paul fingered some lube in my ass and moved towards me, grabbing my legs. "Paul, condom," I said quietly. 

 

His only response was to grab a pillow and pull my ass on it. He pushed his raw dick into my hole.

 

Fuck. "Paul, please, you promised."

 

He picked up his pace. "I know this is what you want. Just enjoy it."

 

It was true and I relented. Paul fucked my hole and called me a slut, pushing my legs back and apart. I stroked my cock, which was already coated in precum. It didn't take me long to squirt a load all over my stomach.

 

Another wave of panic came over me. "Please pull out at least."

 

With that he buried his penis in my asshole. He sighed deeply and I knew he was ejaculating.

 

"You really do have a tight ass hun," he said cheerfully, his cock still all the way inside.

 

I laughed uncomfortably and tried to squirm away. He grabbed me and said, "hang on." He thrusted a couple more times before pulling out, a stream of cum and lube running out of me.

 

"I hope that ass is ready for more dick."

 

To be continued.

 

[negchaserlooking]

Fuck yeah

[rapazsolitario]

Nice start

[pozpopperpig]

Excellent start!

[cman54]

Great start for sure. Just shows how it can get so good so fast. In the right situation just let things happen naturally. 

[austin_submale]

Can't wait for more...  wonder what he is hiding under those covered arms?

 

[Guest]

More please.  

[rickcorpse]

Hot. Can't wait for more

[hrbigbelly]

Great story. We need more of it.  I wish I was getting a hard cock up my ass right now lol.

[ar1171]

WOW this is an amazing story.  Love to see more-continue.

FYI I live in the bay area man.

[TallKinkyBttmSlut]

Great story, I can’t wait to see what happens next!

[Guest STLjeffDadd]

Good story.  Can’t wait for more. 

[heyzeus]

...cont

Paul dropped my legs and got up. He grabbed his phone and said. Spread for me one more time babe. I ignored him and he grabbed my left leg and pulled it roughly, exposing my hole. The flash was shocking and my swirling head finally focused.

"That was fucked up Paul. I didn't consent to that." 

"Unless you want me to pull into your driveway right after your wife gets home, you're about to start consenting to more dick."

I couldn't deal with the bigger issue. I just pictured Paul talking to my wife and everything else faded away.

"What do I have to do?"

"Only indulge your deepest desires for once. Some acquaintances of mine are going to stop by and dump more semen in you."

...

"Just have fun," he said as he stroked my cum coated cock hard. 

"Fuck it." I said.

He started texting or whatever and told me to take a shower so I was ready for "the guys".

I took a long hot shower, alternating between being extremely horny and horrifying ashamed at what was happening. 

Eventually Paul called out for me and I saw two strangers in my bedroom. 

I glanced out the window and there was a rav4 and a Harley--a fucking Harley--parked out front. One house over and across the street was the nosiest neighbor. How on earth would I explain this?

One of them looked like, well, a biker. Big moustache and as I looked at him he took his penis out of his jeans. It was big.

The other guy didn't fit the same mold. White guy, maybe early 30s. 

I never caught their names.

The biker sat on the bed, pulled his jeans to the floor and motioned me over. I sucked him as well as I could, which wasn't very well.

But nobody was here for a blowjob and soon he had me lay on the edge of the bed with my legs on the floor. He grabbed some lube and penetrated me in one long slow motion.

I cried out, sore from Paul's fucking and this guy's cock was thicker. He started fucking me and I was doing whatever I could to take it. I realized that Paul had flipped the lights on. I looked over and saw that he was filming on his phone. Jesus.

The other guy had his cock out and was stroking hard. I was relieved that he was smaller than both of these guys.

The biker started pumping faster, and started talking dirty. All about how I was his slutty married bottom who couldn't wait for his load.

I started joining in. "Fuck my slutty ass. I need your load. Shoot it in deep."

The younger guy couldn't take it anymore and shot his cum on me, matting my hair and making my neck sticky.

This set off the biker who grabbed my shoulders as he started busting in me. 

.... To be continued

 

 

 

 

[bottombehr]

More please

[rickcorpse]

Need more. It's so hot