The Art Tour

[Tanbbottom]

I had looked through the online portfolios of all the artists in the tour to see if any had a gay erotic slant to their work. No luck. 

I'd just received disturbing blood test results the week before. We live in a rural area and I needed gay contact, at least a hot hookup to lift my mood. I wasn't ready to tell my partner who'd grown to be more like a critical brother than a lover over the years. 

Two of the portraits of male artists caught my eye. One looked Mexican, I love a dark skinned man,and this guy had a sweet looking face. The other had a cute boyish face and engaging twinkle in his eyes.  They made it into my list of five stops. 

The oil paintings at our first stop were very bold, lots of layers and depth. Very good but nothing that grabbed and held my attention. 

Stop two  were landscape watercolours, again technically excellent,  but not my thing. 

Stop three was a farm house on a sheep ranch.  Again watercolours, but this time of animals. At least in the first showroom. 

This was the guy whose promotion picture had the twinkle in his eyes. He greeted us on our arrival. 6 feet, slim, dressed in bluejeans and a simple white low cut v-neck t-shirt exposing a nicely muscled chest with a moderate whisp of dark hair. And his handsome face had those twinling eyes, which I hoped were communicating something about his sexual orientation. 

My partner and I had a great time chatting him up and our gaydars were firing at full tilt. He asked if we would like to see his more private collection and called his partner to watch the main exhibit as he showed us the way to the back closed in portch.

Here beautifully displayed was the work I had been looking for when I researched this tour. Beautiful watercolours of handsome naked men, and groups of men engaging in orgies of sex. I noticed immediately there was no hint of condoms in these paintings, not even the obvious penetration depictions. 

My prick began to respond and I hoped he and my partner didn't notice. Well at least my partner. We hadn't had sex in years, agreed to an open relationship; but, mostly 'don't ask, don't tell'; which left me feeling like I was cheating to even use porn, let alone fuck around. 

Twinkle eyes clearly had noticed and increased the flirtatiousness of his banter especially toward me. Did I mention he subtlety touched his crotch?

We talked about the art, Broadway plays, and sheep farming before he asked if I wanted to see the new batch of lambs out in the barn. 'He only had one extra pair of rubber boots, he could take my partner out after me if he wanted. '

Twinkle eyes and I were no sooner in the barn and his tongue was down my throat. When he pulled away his words raced out, "Give me a blow job, we don't have much time. "

I deep throated his 6.5 inch dick and sucked with everything I had. He moaned and one of his hands was making it's way under my belt. I  loosened my belt and opened my jeans. 

"Comando. As I expected when I first saw your bulge grow." , as he pushed a finger in my hole. 

"Fuck, I  need this hole. Condoms are in the house but you don't need those do you. " as he released his boner from my mouth. 

"No, never use them!" I spat. 

" You tested lately?" Him spinning and bending me.

"Yup" me

And his hard raw cock had already penetrated my hole. 

He fucked me like there'd be no tomorrow, and soon blasted deep into my ass. Before I could say "Hey you " he was feltching the load and snowballing to me. 

" Lube my ass" he slurpped.

I swallowed his cum, no hardship for me, and said "Not a good idea."

As he was lining my cock up with his ass,  "You tested lately."

As my raw dick head penetrated his ring, "I'm positive." His hot ass felt amazing as he pushed on deeper.  I'm not a great top and as often happens my ball sack was already unloading painting the walls of his gut. 

"Sorry man, sorry!"

"Fuck yeah man, did you cum? Plunge and dump? I love it we need to get back inside."

"OK, you must be on PreP?"

"I  live in the country, I rarely get a chance to get fucked. Why would I be on PreP?"

"You just took my unmedicated poz load up your ass. I said I was tested recently, you didn't ask the result."

We were back at the portch door so he turned and pseudo whispered,  "Fuck man, you might have just pozzed me?"

"I tried to warn you. You better get to an emergency ward fast,  they can treat you. "

"Fuck man."

We proceeded into the portch to find our partners deep in conversation about cooking.  Conversation continued quite naturally and comfortably for some time 'til his dark handsome husband invited us to stay for lunch. My hubby jumped at this and we moved to the kitchen. 

Twinkle eyes led the way,  followed by my hubby. I was next followed by his partner. I felt him grab my hips, push his crotch into me as he nibbled on my ear and whispered, "No fooling me, I can smell the cum in your ass. My turn next."

 

 

 

 

[austin_submale]

Nice!

 

[Diesel]

Great, well written story. Wondering whether he’ll be distracted from getting PEP in time? We shall see.....

Well set up at the end for a second part!

[austin_submale]

6 hours ago, Diesel said:

Great, well written story. Wondering whether he’ll be distracted from getting PEP in time? We shall see.....

Well set up at the end for a second part!

Yes!  I am looking forward to reading more!
 

[Tanbbottom]

I was surprised by Twinkle eyes calmness as he sat through lunch with my toxic poz load up his ass. His hubby moved close and touched me every opportunity he could create. They both secretly played footsy with me under the table. On the pretext of showing us pictures on his phone Twinkle eyes moved his chair between my hubby and me. Soon his hand was resting on my thigh and then moved up to rub my crotch. My cock hardened with the attention and I prayed my partner didn't notice. 

I volunteered to help with the dishes and Twinkle eyes took my hubby to the barn to see the lambs. They were no sooner out the door than the handsome partner was behind me again pushing against my ass. Difference this time was he was opening and dropping my trousers. His nice sized thick cock soon found my hole and pushed in easily with his partners cum already there for lube. 

I chose not to say anything about my status since he hadn't asked and his risk as a top was low.

His raw cock felt great stretching my hole and he was quickly up to full force and piston speed fucking. 

I couldn't help but groan with pleasure and encouraged,"Oh yeah man, breed me."

He was soon gasping for air as his boner twitched in my ass and pumped any remaining space full of cum.

"Now I'm even with my cheating husband." He blurted. 

I should have held my tongue, but before I even thought I said,  "Not quite, I bred his ass too."

"Fuckin cheater! Then do me quickly, before they come back."

"I can't, I'm poz man."

"You fuckin pozzed my husband?"

"I tried to tell him , awe ... um ... but yes ."

"That fuckin cum slut! Do me fast before they get back. We might as well PEP together."

He was guiding my raw cock into his hole. 

"You'll need lube or I'll really tear you up."

He grabbed a gob of butter greasing my rod and his hole before backing onto me balls deep. 

"Fuckin hell, that hurts. "

"I can pull out."

"NO! You bloody well won't. Breed me like you did my husband."

"But  ..."

"Shut the fuck up and pump me full of your poz cum."

His husband came through the door just in time to hear this. "You guys better be fast, he just stepped around the barn to take a piss. This is so fuckin twisted and hot! Breed my man,  poz his ass too."

My man came through the door just as I was nutting. Shit. 

There was no hiding what had just transpired; but, we hastily pulled up our pants and everyone did their best to pretend nothing had just happened. 

Hasty farewells were exchanged, including Twinkle eyes slipping me his cell number.  My hubby and I loaded in our car and headed down the road. 

I knew he wouldn't speak first so I apologized. "I've tried so hard to be discreet, sorry you saw that. "

"Actually it was fuckin hot seeing you blast in that guy's ass. I told you, it doesn't bother me. I knew what happened in the barn with the artist. What kind of imbeciles do you think I am."

"So you've known when I fuck around?"

"I know when you are heading out for a hookup or heading into the city to the baths. And I've known you play bareback ever since I overheard that syphilis call from the health unit. I hope you are at least on PreP."

"You're not jealous? You liked watching?"

"Fuck yeah, it was very fuckin hot!"

"So I don't need to be so discreet?"

"Fuck no man. Like I said, I always know."

"So did you want to join in?"

"No fuckin way.  I'm not having sex with you knowing the risks you take. But I'm happy to watch."

"Wow. I never dreamed you'd be OK with this."

"Just don't get knocked up with HIV you slutty jerk."

"Um ... awe... it might be too late."

"Fuck man, when did you find out?"

"Um ... last week."

"Holy fuck! So you just pozzed that guy?"

I responded sheepishly,  "Awe  ... um ... um ... aw .. maybe both of them."

"You fuckin idiot, what were you thinking?"

"Um  ... I wasn't... it just sorta happened. "

"It just sorta happened? Your toxic raw cock just slipped up their asses and you didn't notice 'til you bred them? Both of them. Are you fuckin crazy?"

"Aw... aw  ... well maybe."

 

[plisken]

nice, twisted plot

[shinelover]

Fucking hot story! I hope there will be more between these guys.

[austin_submale]

Wow!  Hot new chapter!  Can't wait to read what happens next!

 

[seattlebbbtm]

Love it!

[Japbtm]

Awesome and great dialogue, a bit comic and ironic. Too funny but… I can see it being Soo real. Lol

[Tanbbottom]

Our next stop was the Mexican guys studio. As we drove my hubby asked why I had chosen the next artist. I considered saying something about the artist's work; but, emboldened by the two loads in my ass decided to tell him the real reason. 

"Honestly he is just so fuckin cute."

His sarcastic response,  "So I guess that means you want a chance to fuck and poz him to."

"No ... but if he'll fuck me  ..."

"You slut."

"Who me .... yeah. Do you wanna watch?"

"Fuck no! You don't even know he's gay. "

"I can live in hope."

"You're a fool."

"Probably." I laughed.

The Mexican artist met us at the door, and we looked around for a bit at his displayed work. I wasn't overly impressed with this nondescript work, but true to his profile pic the artists was cute. My hubby picked up on this and whispered in my ear, 'he is cute, but I don't find him sexy."

We rarely agree on anything and this was one of those times.  I  not only found him sexy,  to me he was so fuckin hot that I could barely contain my hornyness.

We kept chatting the artist up and he invited us to his computer screen to peruse his web site. On about the third page, down in the right hand bottom there was a link button,  18+. I asked about it and he invited me to click on it. 

The next page explained that if the observer went further they would be confronted with NSFW 🔞 art.

I  clicked on 'Forward'

I was asked to enter my birth year to prove I was over 18. No problem so deeper into the web gallery I moved. 

'Yes, this was the erotic material I had hoped to find in my research for this art tour.' I said to myself. 

Full frontal paintings of nude men and women. Some were solo, others in couples or groups. Some were engaged in erotic touch. 

Deeper into the next page were couples engaged in full coitus. That they were all straight couples was not lost on me. 

The artist was quick to explain the people depicted had each commissioned him to paint their sexual acts. In fact he had a special studio in the basement dedicated for this artistic service he provided, "Would you like to see it?"

"Sure!" I blurted. 

Quickly snubbed by my husband. "Awe no. I don't want to see that. I'm going outside. Take as long as you want." And he was out the door. 

My cute Mexican and I made our way to the basement. The studio was beautiful. Decorated like a luxurious hotel room with the sexually explicit paintings all around. The  men's cocks were magnificent. I was finally seeing his best art. 

My inner imp was on the loose and all of a sudden I heard myself probing; "So do you ever join as they have sex modeling for you?"

"No" was his initial response, and then he added. "Accept that once. ... I think I still have a copy. I have to keep it hidden from my wife." With a twinkle in his eyes he pulled a paint from a drawer. 

Three people having sexy. A woman and man, and the second man is definitely the artist. His huge erection is front and center of the painting.

"So did you ever touch his cock?" My imp was loose again. 

"No way man. Have never touched a cock other than mine."

"OK, but have you ever kissed a man. "

"No way. "

"But would you like to try? You know as an artist and all, to get the right feeling into a painting ... um, when a gay couple like us commission a piece I mean."

"Um, " he faltered "Well maybe just a kiss."

I leaned in taking his face in my hands and pulled him in for a full lip lock. As he lingered and didn't pull away I added some tongue. He tongued me back. 

I grabbed his hand and pulled it down to my swollen crotch. "What about feeling another man's cock?" His grasp tightened. 

I helped him pull down my zipper and my hard cock popped out. Without thinking his hand was around my naked girth. As he held on tight I got into his pants and freed up his semi erection. He  just kept holding tight so I bent and moved around to take his cock in my mouth. I love that feeling of a nice sized cock going hard in my mouth. I  began to swirl my tongue around his swollen dick head. I heard a slight moan so I pushed on down taking in his full length. Now there were loud moans as I encouraged him to fuck my face. At first his strokes were tentative but he soon picked up confidence. It was also clear from his erratic breathing that he was getting close. I  just kept encouraging him forward. At the moment of ejaculation he tried to pull away, but I just sucked him in deeper. Each blast of cum painted my throat and was immediately swallowed. He pumped into me quite a number of times and collapsed backwards into the wall behind him to get his breath and balance back. 

"Fuck man. That was amazing! No woman has done that to me  not even my wife. Fuck "

"Nice. So would you like to fuck? Fuck me that is?" I  figured I might as well 'cut right to the point.'

 

 

 

 

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"Fuck no man. That's as far as I go.  ... But I do have an idea. " responded the Mexican artist. "I want to paint your partner and you fucking. Come back here for a photo shoot so I can paint the two of you. "

"Sorry bud. We haven't had sex in many years. He'd never agree to that."

We hadn't noticed my hubby had returned and was standing at the door.  "You're damn right, no way! But why don't you bring one of your fuck buddies to make use of the offer? I  know you are an exhibitionist at heart. "

A few weeks would pass before I could make arrangements with my tall, fit Brazilian friend. He always tops me so I didn't bring him up to date on my HIV status.

If I'm an exhibitionist my Brazilian top is an undiscovered nude photo model and porn star. There was no hesitation on his part to get naked with me and dive into our usual bareback sex in front of the camera and Mexican artist. 

Getting bred on camera was so hot I didn't want it to end. My friend clearly felt the same way and one load from his impressive cock led to two and three and unbelievably four. 

He cloapsed on the bed beside me nuzzled into my ear and whispered; "You fuck me now. "

I quickly realized in all this sex I hadn't cum. But, I didn't want to reveal my unmedicated poz status in this setting. So I said, "Wow, that would be great; but, we've taken too much of this man's time. We need to stop now. Maybe another time, yeah?"

"No problem. I have lots of time. I would love to see you fuck your friend. ", the artist.

"But I 'm mostly a bottom. I often unload just pushing in. I'm not a good top. "

"I don't care. ", my  Brazilian friend.  "What is it you say? 'Just pump and dump. "

"Awe  ... uum  ... I ..."

He was now sucking my cock and I was quickly getting hard. Soon he was lowering his hole toward my unprotected hard on. "I'm on PreP,  just breed me already."

As he pushed down balls deep onto my erection I exploded with the most powerful orgasm of my life. 

He bent over and kissed me passionately. As we came appart we saw the artist had abandoned his camera and was openly stroking his cock.  We both moved to kiss and suck his dark hard member. The artist didn't resist and my Brazilian friend soon maneuvered my body so I was bent over the edge of the bed. Soon my Brazilian friend's mouth came off the Mexican cock and he directed said cock into my waiting and well lubricated ass. 

At first the Mexican resisted but as my Brazilian friend moved around to rim out and tongue fuck his ass he began satisfied moans and began to involuntarily pump in and out of me.  His silky cock felt exquisite inside me and I was soon involuntarily shooting another load. This one onto the sheets. My ass orgasms brought the Mexican over the edge and he unloaded a flood deep into me. 

"I thought you didn't want to fuck me. Not that I'm complaining."

"I didn't know I did; but, with your friends encouragement I might do anything."

"Anything?", from my Brazilian friend. 

With flushed face the artist responded "Fuck me!" as he threw himself  down onto the bed, on his back and legs up. 

My Brazilian friend scooped my cum from his ass and before I could say anything lubed up the artist's ass. I had not seen this coming and my Brazilian friend's cock was pushing my toxic poz cum into the Mexican before I could open my mouth. 

They fucked like rabbits for ten minutes until they both exploded in perfectly synchronized orgasm. Artist all over his own face, Brazilian deep in the artist's guts. 

After we all had a quick shower I had to sit everyone down and make my shame faced confusion. My Brazilian friend had assumed I was poz from the first time he and his hubby fucked me, so he wasn't fazed. The artist was pretty badly shaken by the news he'd been lubed with toxic cum but settled somewhat as we explained and gave him instructions for PEP. 

I  left certain I would never hear from the artist again let alone ever get a chance to see his artistic rendition of my beautiful Brazilian topping and breeding me. 

 

[austin_submale]

Nice story!

 

[HardaddyMA]

Can't wait to hear about the unveiling of the erotic art displays of the hot Brazilian and  your sexy Mexican artist fucking eachother!

[Tanbbottom]

We were out to dinner with new neighbors. A straight couple, or so they said. They certainly were very curious about our gay sex lives. 

"Is it true you are all promiscuous? That you all fuck each other at every chance?" She asked with a casual none judgment curiosity. 

My partner didn't hesitate to throw me under the bus though. It was as if he'd be waiting for this chance to try to shame me despite his assertions to me privately that he was OK with my wondering ways. 

"No not all gays. I've always been the monogamous type. I know lots of guys that have only had sex with three or so men in their entire lives. This guy on the other hand (pointing a menacing finger at me) fits your stereotype to a 't'. "

"That’s hot.", said the man, "an open relationship."

Their dark skin colour betrayed their Latin heritage as did her 'cut to the chase' question directed at me, " So are you active or passive, or do you just like oral?"

I blushed at the bluntness of this enquiry and stumbled, "Um  ... awe... um."

"He's definitely poly/vers, but there's no question he prefers the passive role. " spat my partner as our server arrived with our pre-dinner drinks. 

After the server left she took my hand and gently asked; "Is it true you guys are all fucking without protection now?"

"Um ... awe ...yeah." I was still undone by her directness. 

"Fuckin A, so hot. " said the guy. 

"So do you ask guys about their HIV Status before you let them enter you, how do you call it bareback?" She was as casual and direct as ever. 

I wasn't comfortable responding directly in front of my partner but he had tried to throw me under the bus so I decided 'what the hell, I'll just answer away. "Like most guys now I only play bareback, and no. I never ask anything, before, during or after. And when a guy fucks me he most often  breeds me. I fuckin love that part."

"Wow" she exclaimed, "how many men have cum in your ass in the last year?"

I  looked my partner in the eye and he looked angry, but he saw sadness in my eyes and his face softened. Then he nodded, "Answer her question."

"You sure?" I directed at him. 

"We agreed to open our relationship. I may not love it, but I love you no matter what. Answer the question, I may as well know the truth. "

"Um ... awe  ... somewhere in the neighborhood of 150 in the last year."

"Wow, I knew you were promiscuous but I never drempt.", hubby. 

"You must be on PreP. " her comforting voice again. 

"Um  ... no." my hesitant response. 

"Don't you worry about getting HIV?" this time from the guy. 

"No need to worry about what has already happened." The words were no sooner out of my mouth than my phone vibrated in my pocket. Normally I would just ignore it but I had a deep intuition I needed to take this call.

I excused myself and pulled my phone out of my pocket. When I saw the sheep farmer's name I excused myself from the table with an apology. I hadn't heard from him or his partner for over two months and was glad I'd followed my intuition. 

I asked our tall, slim, fit waiter directions to the bathroom even though they were clearly marked. I liked that two extra buttons of his dress shirt were open showing off his strong hairless chest and the odd glimpse of his dark nipple. His tight black dress pants betrayed an impressive bulge. He pointed the way and winked. 

I was pacing outside the men's room just getting into my conversation with the sheep farmer when our waiter arrived. He grabbed my arm, forced me into the bathroom and locked the door. 

I tried not to let on what was happening to me as the sheep farmer began to describe their visit to see the Mexican artist's work.  The waiter now had my cock out and growing erect in his warm mouth. He was extremely good and I couldn't repress a satisfied moan. 

"Nice moan, sounds like you might be involved in more than just this call."

"Yeah our waiter is blowing me in the men's room."

"Fuckin awesome. Don't stop him, I've got a story for you. The hot Mexican artist showed us his private collection. It included you getting bred by one sexy hunk. Hunk clearly balls deep in your ass, head thrown back in extatic release and your cock blasting cum all over your torso, chest and face. This painting is the most hardcore of all his work. Hubby and I were instantly rubbing our crotches."

"Nice! Did he invite you to play so he could paint your sex?"

"As a matter of fact he did. We were so hot and bothered by your painting that we stripped down and fucked each other then and there."

"Speaking of which, my waiter has spun me around and is eating and tongue fucking my ass as you talk. Fuck yeah man!"

"Hot. I  love this!"

"Fuck he's pushing into me bareback now. Fuck he's big."

"Great! The Mexican actually bred me. First he fucked my partner with a condom. I took over fucking hubby raw doggie style and snuck the Mexcan's protection off before he sandwiched and penetrated me. Hubby had already bred me so I was well lubed. His raw average size cock felt amazing pounding me. I especially loved sneaking in a breeding literally behind my hubby's back."

The sheep farmer could hear the slapping my ass was taking and the eratic breathing as the waiter whispered "Fuckin slut. " in my ear. 

"He's about to breed you isn't he?"

"Fuck,  fuck , fuck. He's got to have ten inches in me. ... Fuuuccckkkk! he's flooding my ass."

We wound up our phone conversation with a promis to talk soon as the waiter straightened his clothes, unlocked the door and left. 

When I got back to our table the guy smiled like the Cheshire cat and said,  "Good for you, 151 count now,  eh?"

My hubby and the woman shared a good hearty laugh.