A gay sex stories: Explorers Ch. 03 Lana’s birthday party was going pretty good when I got there. I met her relatives – an aunt and uncle. Gayle was there along with a fair number of other girls. I recognized some of them from school. The others were probably from church or daughters of her parent’s friends. Looking around, I realized that there was a lot of nice looking teenage pussy in the room. And Lana and Gayle were among the best.
I said ‘hello’ to Lana and Gayle then went to say ‘hello’ to her folks. Lana’s Dad and Uncle and I were the only men there. Her Uncle was busy with his camera so I talked with her Dad. He asked how my leg was doing. Lana had told him about the collision on the ball court. I told him that it was getting better. We strolled into the kitchen. Then he asked what kind of construction job I had worked at during the summer.
“Kenny and I worked for a homebuilder.”
“Were you laborers or apprentices?”
“We were hired as general laborers, but there was so much construction going on and so few apprentices and trainees working that we ended up helping with almost anything.”
“Oh, really?”
“Yes, I did a lot of go-fer work for the electricians, plumbers and dry wallers. And I worked a little with the painters and tile and carpet layers.”
“Sounds like there were some opportunities there.”
“ Yes Sir, at the end of the summer we worked with the landscapers and we helped move and install tons of appliances.”
“Sounds interesting. What are your plans for the Christmas break?”
“I suppose I’ll try to find part time job, at least.”
“The reason, I’m asking, Gary, is that I’ll probably need some help. As you know, we built on to our house last year. We added a family room with a fireplace and a sunroom out back.”
“Yes, I remember Lana talking about the noise and mess.”
“Yes, it was noisy and rather an inconvenience at the time. Anyway, the economy went sour about then so most of the family room and part of the sunroom isn’t finished. The heat, electricity and plumbing are all in to code, but we just bought a spa and sauna for the sunroom and the family room is basically unfinished construction. I’m taking my vacation around Christmas and I was wondering if you might like a job helping me. I’ll pay you, of course.”
“That’d be great, Sir. Having some work lined up is load off my mind. There are so few Christmas vacation jobs out there and most of them end long before the break is over.”
“Gary does eight dollars an hour sound o.k. to you?”
The summer job started at ten dollars an hour and I was making fourteen when I had to go back to school, but I could get in tight with Lana’s folks and probably spend a lot a of time with her too. “Jeez, that’d be great, Sir.”
“Then it’s settled. And call me Dan.”
“Yes Sir, err, Dan”
About that time there was a big burst of giggling and laughter from the dining room and the living room. Lana’s Mom came into the kitchen. “There you are. I thought I’d find you hiding out somewhere.”
Dan laughed, “You know I can only take giggly girls one at a time.”
“Well, come into the living room. Lana’s getting ready to open her gifts.”
“Good news, Laura. Gary’s going to help with finishing the family room and sunroom over Christmas break.”
Lana’s Mom turned and put her hand on my arm. “That is good news. Of course, Lana and I will help too. Now come along.” Dan and I followed her into the living room.
Lana was in the center of a group of girls. Her Uncle moved around the room shooting pictures and her Aunt and Mom moved near her and the pile of colorfully wrapped gifts. Laura had a pad and pen. Each time Lana opened a gift there oohs and ahhs and laughter and clapping.
I watched her and her Mom. Lana’s mother, Laura, was a good-looking woman in her late forties. They looked quite a lot alike. Both were tall and slim. Lana could be described as willowy. Their hair was the same color, sort of a chestnut color. And they both had fair complexions. I looked at Dan. Lana’s father had black hair and a darker complexion. He also had a rather sturdy build although he was taller than either his wife or daughter.
Lana opened a large package and there was a burst of applause. She held up a digital camera outfit including a tripod, equipment bag and everything else you could think of to make picture taking complex. She hugged her Mom and Aunt and then pushed through to hug her Dad and Uncle.
I gave her two gifts. A serious one and a gag gift. She smiled at me when she opened the serious one. It was a book about digital photography. One of those ‘everything you ever wanted to know’ type books. I had gone to a second hand store where I found a old beat up fedora like the ones worn by reporters in the old movies and TV shows. I cleaned up the sweatband and brushed all the dust off of it and I’d used my computer to make an “official” press pass that was stuck in the hatband.
She looked surprised when she opened the box. She took the hat out of the box and, accompanied by laughter and clapping, she put it on at a cocky angle. She ran over to me and hugged me and whispered in my ear, “You’re sweet, Gary.” Then she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me on the mouth. Everyone laughed and clapped and cheered and her Uncle caught it all with his camera.
When she broke the kiss all I could say was ‘Wow!’ Her face was flushed and my ears were burning. Her Dad was laughing, “Now there’s a proper ‘Thank You’!”
Once the presents were all opened everyone went into the dining room for a buffet lunch. Lana’s aunt said grace and her uncle proposed a toast. Lana wore the fedora for the rest of the party.
The school year was moving into late fall and everyone was beginning to anticipate the Thanksgiving and Christmas breaks. I was looking forward to making some money helping Lana’s parent’s – and spending time with her.
My three buddies, Kenny, Chuck and Gene, were all as busy as I was. Kenny and I, of course, had basketball. The wrestling season had begun so Gene was busy. Many of the tournaments were out of town, and on weekends, so we didn’t see him much except in school. Chuck probably had more spare time than any of us, but even when the weather was bad he was out running.
Coach invited me to his place every couple of weeks. We did a lot of things other than suck each other off. I helped him shave his body. He wanted to shave my cock and balls, but he wanted to do it after basketball season, otherwise someone might notice while I was showering. He was teaching me how to do deep throat. I really liked sucking his fat cock but I still couldn’t swallow it completely. He liked to have me shoot my cum into his mouth and he liked to paint my face. He had a lot of toys, mostly big double dongs, dildos and butt plugs, that we played with. We watched porn flicks of all sorts, not just gay ones. We didn’t fuck each other’s ass every time we got together, but I never left his home until I had cum at least three times.
And Lana and I were doing some things that we had never done before. I guess since I was going to be helping her Dad with the finishing of the family and sunrooms, they were more comfortable about the two of us being together. We got into some pretty heavy petting sessions. We’d finally gotten our hands into each other’s pants. Lana knew what my cock felt like and I’d fingered her pussy. She really got turned on one time after I had finger fucked her and then licked my finger clean. I couldn’t wait to eat her pussy. I hoped it would be as much fun as sucking cock.
The weekend before the Thanksgiving break Kenny, Chuck and I were hanging out at Chuck’s place. His folks were out of town for the day. Kenny had brought over a couple of his porn flicks. We were watching a big titted blonde giving a guy a blowjob when Chuck asked no one in particular, “What’s it like to give a guy a blowjob?”
Kenny laughed, “The best way to find out is to do it.”
“Nah, I don’t think I could.”
“Come on. I think you could.”
“No, I couldn’t.”
“Why not?”
“I don’t know how.”
“It’s easy. The guy sticks his dick in your mouth and then you start sucking. Right, Gary?”
“There’s more to it than that, but that’s how to get started in becoming a cocksucker.
“I still don’t think I could.”
“Let’s show him, Kenny.”
“That’s a good idea, Gary.”
I pulled my t-shirt over my head. “Let’s get undressed and then I’ll show Chuck how I suck your cock.”
Chuck just shook his head, but he undressed with us. When we were all naked, I told Kenny to stand so both of us could kneel in front of him. After we got into position, I licked and ran my tongue around Kenny’s cockhead.
I pointed his cock at Chuck, “Start with licking it like I just did.” Chuck was a little hesitant, but he gave Kenny’s cockhead a couple of little licks. He had a weird grin as he sat back.
I put about three inches of Kenny’s cock into my mouth and gave it several hard sucks. “Your turn.” Chuck put his open mouth over Kenny’s cock then he backed off. “Just suck the cockhead.” He closed his lips over the cockhead and sucked lightly. “Now slide a little more into your mouth. You don’t need to put it all in your mouth. Just what’s comfortable for you.”
Chuck slid another inch of cock into his cherry mouth. He sucked a little harder. I took the cock from him. “You can lick and suck his balls and cockshaft.” I lifted Kenny’s cock and licked and sucked one of his nuts into my mouth then I licked the length of his shaft up to the head. I swirled my tongue over the head. “Try that.”
Chuck held Kenny’s cock upright as he leaned in and licked his balls. He licked up the shaft and around the head. “Another thing you can do is to slide the cock in and out of your mouth as you suck. Try it.”
I moved out of the way so he could kneel right in front of Kenny. Chuck put Kenny’s cock back into his mouth and began to slowly move his head back and forth. “Slide you lips down his cock then suck and use suction when you slide them back up.” I watched as Chuck followed my suggestions. “Put the sucking and sliding and licking and tongue swirls all together.”
I looked up at Kenny’s face. he was grinning, “That’s good, Chuck. Very good.” Chuck stopped blowing Kenny and looked up at him. He was grinning too. A saliva string ran from his lip to Kenny’s cockhead.
“Let’s make a daisy chain.”
Chuck looked at me, “What’s that?”
“We’ll lie down in sort of a circle. I’ll suck your cock. You suck Kenny’s like your doing and Kenny will suck mine. Then we’ll change after while so I’ll suck Kenny, he sucks you and you suck me.”
We all lay down on the carpet. “And no one cums because I think Chuck should fuck at least one of us in the ass.”
Chuck groaned, “I really don’t know about that.”
“Think of it as your girlfriend’s pussy or ass, rather than mine or Gary’s,” Kenny laughed.
We arranged ourselves and I held Chuck’s cock as I began to feed it into my mouth. His cock was thicker than Kenny’s and not as fat as Coach’s. It was just right. I couldn’t get into position to suck Chuck’s nuts but I licked and fondled them as I blew him. I thought about playing with his ass, but I decided that might be too much for him at one time.
Kenny had at least one finger worked into my ass and he was devouring my cock like he hadn’t eaten in a week. I’d rest and gently lick and suck Chuck while I enjoyed Kenny’s mouth and tongue action on my cock. Kenny pulled his finger out and sat up, “Let’s switch.”
We rearranged ourselves. I made myself comfortable as I swallowed about half of Kenny’s nine inch cock. The pre-cum was flowing. Chuck had done some good work. Chuck licked and played with my balls a little bit before he gobbled my cock. I worked a finger up Kenny’s ass as I leisurely licked and sucked him. Chuck was really practicing everything that I’d shown him. And he was giving me a really good blowjob.
Chuck rolled onto his back, “I’ve got to rest. My jaw is so tired it aches.”
I disengaged my finger from Kenny’s ass and my mouth from his cock. I rested a minute then sat up and moved closer to Chuck. I wrapped my hand around his spit slick cock and began to jack him. “Are you ready to take your first piece of man ass?”
Chuck groaned, “I suppose so.”
Kenny grinned, “Who’s it gonna’ be?”
“Let’s flip a coin.” I got a quarter out of my jeans and handed it to Chuck. “You flip it and, Kenny, you call it in the air.”
Chuck got up on his knees and tossed the quarter. “Tails,” Kenny called.
The coin landed on the carpet. Chuck leaned over and looked at it, “Heads.” Then he looked at both of us.
I looked at Kenny. “I get the pleasure of Chuck’s cock up my ass.” I looked at Chuck, “Do you have any hand lotion handy?” He got up and walked down the hall. He returned with a bottle of hand lotion. “Give the bottle to Kenny so he can lube us up.”
I got on my hands and knees. Kenny got down beside me. He poured lotion in my as crack. He used two fingers to work it into my asshole. When he was satisfied that I was lubed, he turned to Chuck. Chuck had that weird grin again. Kenny put the bottle down and began to suck Chuck’s cock.
“Hey, you’re supposed to be getting him ready to fuck my ass, not fucking your face with him.”
Kenny stopped blowing Chuck. He laughed as he rubbed lotion on Chuck’s cock, “I was just fluffing him up.”
He guided Chuck over behind me. “Get down on your knees. Put your hands on Gary’s hips. I’ll guide your dick.”
Chuck sort of gulped, “I don’t know about this, guys.”
I looked over my shoulder, “Try it, Chuck. I’ll like it.”
Chuck got into position Kenny rubbed Chuck’s cock up and down my ass crack before pressing the cockhead against my waiting pucker. “Put your hands on Gary’s hips and push slowly and steadily.”
As Chuck pushed forward, I pushed back. Kenny’s finger fucking my ass earlier helped. And I guess being fucked pretty regularly by Coach and taking his big dongs, dildos and plugs up my ass helped too because Chuck was balls deep into me in one push.
Chucked gulped, “This is weird.”
“Imagine your dick is in your girlfriend’s pussy instead of Gary’s asshole and screw away. What‘s it feel like Gary?”
“It feels good, but it’d feel better if Chuck would quit fucking around and fuck me. Come on, Chuck, wiggle your ass.”
Chuck began to move and pretty soon his cock was sliding and slipping in and out of my ass in a steady rhythm. Kenny reach under me and rubbed my cock. “Hey, Kenny, get up here where I can suck your cock.”
I stopped Chuck, while Kenny got in front of me, by putting my hand back and squeezing our balls together. “Put your hands on my shoulders, Kenny. Chuck, you push when Kenny pulls. Rock me back and forth and Kenny can fuck my face while you fuck my ass.”
Kenny was on his knees in front of me. I looked at him, “Feed me your big cock.” I opened up and he laid his cock on my tongue.
Kenny put his hand on my shoulders, “Push, Chuck.” Chuck pushed. His cock came out of my ass and Kenny’s went deep in my mouth. It took them a couple of minutes to get all their motions coordinated, but soon I was rocking and sucking and fucking and getting double dicked by two of my best buddies.
There was lots of slurping and slupping and panting, grunting and groaning going on. “Damn, this is fun. Isn’t it, Chuck?”
I heard Chuck mumble something. I wished I could swallow all of Kenny’s cock so his balls would rap against my chin like Chuck’s balls were rapping against mine each time he bottomed his cock deep inside. I tightened my sphincter around his cockshaft and clamped my lips tight around Kenny’s. I wondered who would cum first.
Chuck’s movements became more urgent. He stopped pushing and began to pound my ass with fast, deep strokes. I let Kenny’s cock drop out of my mouth. Chuck pulled my ass tight against his pelvis, “Oh, shit! Here it comes! I’m gonna’ cum! Ahhh!” I reached under me and squeezed our balls together as his cock twitched and Chuck blew his big load of cum into my guts.
Chuck leaned on my back then he pulled his cock out and rolled over on his side, “Gawd, that was good! I haven’t cum hard like that in a long time.”
I lay down and rolled onto my back. I looked up at Kenny. He had a big grin and he was furiously beating his meat. I pulled my knees up to my chest, “Want some sloppy seconds?”
He didn’t bother to lube his cock. Kenny moved around from my head to my ass and punched his nine inches straight into my stretched and cum lubed asshole. My hard cock bounced and bobbed and his balls banged against my ass as Kenny gave me a fast and furious fuck.
All of a sudden he rolled me up onto my shoulders, drove his cock into the hilt and unloaded a stream of hot cum into me. Kenny didn’t say anything. He just hissed through clenched teeth. My guess was that he liked fucking me.
He sat back on his heels and lowered me back onto my back. I lowered my legs so they were around his waist. Kenny began jacking my achingly hard cock. Chuck moved next to me and got up on his knees. He jerked his cock stroke for stroke as Kenny jerked mine. It didn’t take long. I arched my back and shot my load of cum onto my stomach and chest.
Chuck dumped a second load on my cock and balls. Kenny pulled his cock out my ass and wrung the last few drops of cum out of it so they joined Chuck’s cum on my sticky cock. We just grinned at each other.
I got up on my knees and faced them. I took each of their cocks in a hand. “Chuck, you and I are now suck buddies and I’m your asshole buddy. Just like Kenny and I are suck and asshole buddies. You can fuck my ass anytime and I’ll suck your cock whenever you want.”
Kenny put a hand on each of our shoulders, “Same here, Chuck.”
Chuck put a hand on my shoulder then he leaned forward and gave me a nice French kiss. I watched as he did the same with Kenny. I moved my hands from their cocks to their shoulders. Our faces were close together so we all kissed and touched each other’s tongues.
Chuck sat back and looked at us. “How soon before I can be you guy’s asshole buddy too?”
Christmas break finally arrived. I contacted Dan and we went right to work on finishing the two rooms. We’d start each day around nine. I’d have lunch with them and we’d work until four-thirty or so. The spa and sauna installations were the first two job we tackled. All the plumbing, wiring, etc. was in so it was just a matter of making the connections for the spa.
The sauna came it a kit form. We assembled it in one day. Dan hired an electrician to finish hooking it up. The building inspector passed both installations. We then started on the big job – drywalling.
Laura and Lana worked alongside us. Laura usually wore skin tight pants – either blue jeans or Capri’s. Usually, by the end of the day, her midriff was bare and her blouse would be tied in a knot below her breasts. A couple of days she wore a tube top. Lana would look at her Mom and just shake her head.
Dan normally wore shorts and he usually would take his t-shirt off after lunch. I got the feeling something was going on, but I didn’t dwell on it. I figured it was their home and they were comfortable with themselves and the clothes they chose to work in. Lana, by the way, usually wore blue jeans and a baggy oversized shirt.
The work went fairly quickly once the drywalling with the joint taping, etc. was finished. We painted and installed switches and light fixtures. Carpet layers did the family room. We laid a slate hearth for the fireplace before the carpet went down and we laid a heavy vinyl tile in the sunroom. Laura said she planned to spend a lot of time in the spa and she wanted a floor that water didn’t bother.
Through all of this, Lana and I had lots of opportunities to make out on the sly. She used the birthday gift camera to record our progress each day.
Coach was out of town visiting friends and family and Gene, Kenny and Chuck were busy with their families Christmas traditions. My family had a quiet Christmas. Marcia went on some day trips with her friends to ski. Both Mom and Dad worked so we just celebrated Christmas Eve and Day.
Dan and Laura were satisfied with our progress so they decided to have a party to inaugurate the sauna and spa on New Years Eve. They invited me which I thought was great. My folks usually called it a early evening. Dad said it was amateur night so far as the drinking and partying went and he’d rather stay safe at home. Marcia was going to a girl friend’s home for a party and sleep over.
When New Year’s Eve arrived our family had dinner then Marcia went over to her girl friend’s. Dan had told me the party would start about ten or so. I put my swimsuit, an old plaid boxer style, and flip flops in a bag. I wished my folks a Happy New Year and good night and drove over to Lana’s home. I thought I might be early because there were no other cars parked around the house.
Dan met me at the front door. He was wearing a robe. He led me through the house to a guest bathroom. “You can change in here. There’s a robe on the hook on the back of the door. We’ll meet you in the family room.” I changed into my boxer trunks and put on the robe.
Dan, Laura and Lana were standing near the fireplace when I came into the family room. Laura and Lana were also wearing robes. Dan opened a bottle of champagne and poured four plastic glasses. Laura looked at me, “You look a little puzzled, Gary.”
“I was just wondering where everyone else was.”
Dan handed me a glass, “Sorry about the plastic champagne glass. Not very classy, but we can’t take a chance on having broken glass in the hot tub. You’re looking at the party, Gary. Just the four of us. We did all the work, so we should have all the fun too.”
Dan lit the gas logs in the fireplace. “Gather around. A toast.” He raised his glasses. “To a Happy New Year. And to our friend, Gary. Thanks for helping us. May our experiences bring us all closer together and may we enjoy the fruits of our labor.”
I thought to myself, “What’s this all about?”
We clicked glasses then drank the toast. Dan picked up the bottle and led us into the sunroom. There were two ice buckets with champagne bottles sitting next to the hot tub. He refilled our glasses then took off his robe. He was wearing a skimpy European style swim suit that was mostly pouch and a thong back.
Laura turned her back as she opened her robe. She dropped the robe. Her suit from the back was also skimpy. It almost wasn’t there. The top was two strings and the back of her suit bottom wasn’t much more. She turned around. Laura wasn’t large breasted, by any measure, but the two tiny triangles of cloth and string barely covered and contained her breasts. The bottom consisted of a triangle of cloth that just covered her crotch.
Lana took off her robe. She was wearing a two piece suit. The top looked almost like a jog bra and the bottom was what is called, I believe, boy shorts. She looked cute and really good. She looked at her parents with a bemused expression. One thing I had to say was that both her Dad and her Mom had butts that looked firm and tight.
I took off my robe. Next to Dan, I felt positively overdressed.
Laura suggest we all sit on the edge of the hot tub and then slip into the warm water together. That way no one would be first. I guess she thought that was important. We slipped into the water and got settled. Dan was in one of the recliner seats and Lana was in the other. Laura and I sat fairly close to each other on the bench seat.
We talked as Dan kept refilling the glasses. Just before midnight Laura mentioned that she had hats and noise makers. She stood up, “Come, Gary. Help me get them.” I noticed the bottom of her unlined suit was plastered against her skin. There was a definite camel toe to be seen. I also wondered if she was shaved clean and smooth.
I followed her across the room and we returned with two sacks. We got back into the tub and she passed out the hats and horns. We all stood together. Dan refilled our glasses. At midnight, we blew the horns and drank another toast. Laura set her glass down. She turned to Dan and hugged and kissed him. Lana and I also kissed.
Laura turned to me. She threw her arms around me and hugged me tight. Her wet body was plastered against mine. She pushed her tongue into my mouth. I barely kept my balance. Laura released me. Dan wished me a ‘Happy New Year’ as he refilled the glasses. We all sat down and got resettled in the warm water.
I was glad the jets were running. Laura kept playing footsie with me. I didn’t want Dan to see and get the wrong idea so I was glad the bubbles and foam obscured Laura’s actions. After about a half an hour Laura turned to Dan, “It’s getting late.” She smiled at Lana and me, “Let’s give the kids some privacy.”
She and Dan got out of the tub and dried themselves. We heard them laughing as they walked into the family room. We necked a little. It was fun making out in the warm water. Lana reached for a champagne bottle, “Oh. It’s empty. Would you like more?”
“Actually, I’d like a soft drink or something like that.”
“Me too. Let’s go see what’s in the kitchen.” Lana got out of the tub and began to dry herself. I got out and did the same. She handed me her towel. “Could you wipe my back, please.” I dried her back then followed her through the house. Half way across the family room, she stopped and pick something off the carpet. It was the top of her mother’s swim suit. The bottom was lying in the hallway. Lana laughed, “Parents.”
She found some orange juice in the refrigerator. We each had a glass. “It’s really late. I’d better go.”
I changed clothes in the bathroom. When I came out, Lana was waiting for me. She was wearing a robe. The sunroom and family room were dark. “Please thank your Mom and Dad for me.”
“I think Mom really likes you.”
“What makes you think that?”
“The way she acts when you are round.”
“What do you mean.”
“I’ll explain later.” Lana put her hand on mine. I put my arm around her and we kissed ’good night’ Like her mother, she explored my mouth with her tongue.
Once the holidays were over, the routine quickly re-established its’ self. Basketball season was over so Kenny and I went into intramural sports. Gene was still wrestling. It looked like he might make it into the championship tournament. Chuck was training hard for track. He asked if he could borrow my anal starter kit.
Coach stopped me in the hall between classes. He asked me to stop by his office after school. I went there after the last bell. We talked about the holidays and other stuff until it quieted down in the locker room. Coach looked at me. “Are you free anytime this weekend?”
“Sure, I don’t have anything planned at all on Sunday.”
“That’s good. The reason I’m asking is because I would like you to meet a few of my friends. Why don’t you come by my place around eleven on Sunday?”
“O.K., I’ll see you then.”
On Saturday, Lana, Gayle and I worked on the school annual at Gayle’s house. Sunday morning after breakfast and showering, I drove over to Coach’s home. He met me at the door, “Pull your car into the garage. We’ll take mine.” I parked my car and got into Coach’s.
“Where our we going?”
“Across town. One of my friends has a really nice place.” We drove across town until Coach turned into a long driveway. There were several other cars parked along a circle by the front door. As we got out of the car, the front door was opened by a tall man who looked to be about sixty or so.
“Hello, Ernie. This must be Gary? Welcome, Gary.” He extended his hand as we climbed the front steps.
I shook his hand as Coach introduced us, “Gary, I’d like you to meet my close friend, Gordon.”
“Pleased to meet you, Sir.”
“It’s nice to meet you too, Gary. Call me Gord. Ernie has spoken very highly of you.” I looked at Coach. He smiled and winked at me. Gord turned and we followed him into the house. We went downstairs into what looked like a game room. There where three other men waiting there. They greeted Coach with a chorus of “Hi, Ernie.”
“Gentlemen, this is Gary, who is a close friend of Ernie’s. Gary meet Sam, George and Al, who are also close friends of Ernie’s”
I shook hands with each of them. Sam was about my Dad’s and Coach’s age – late forties or early fifties. He had a stocky build. George looked to be the same age as Gord – around sixty. He was also tall and rather slim. He had a very soft hand. But his handshake was firm. Al was considerably younger than the other three men. He was probably in his mid-thirties and looked like he worked out.
After the introductions, George said, “Let me tell you a little about our club. We are a small group of men who enjoy being with other men. We enjoy each other’s company and we take pleasure in being with each other. Ernie, er Coach, says you have some of the same interests.. If that is true, you may be invited to join our little club.”
Coach put his arm around my waist. Before I could answer George, Al said, “Hell, George, why don’t you tell it like it is. We all like to have sex with other men. Ernie told us about the nice sex he and Gary have had together and we asked him to invite Gary to meet us and see if he was interested in having some more partners for man to man sex.”
George looked embarrassed. Sam looked around the group then at me, “Ernie says you have a nice soft mouth. That interests me.”
Coach touched my face, “Yes, a very nice soft mouth. Why don’t you show them, Gary? You don’t have to do anything that you don’t want too.”
“I know.” Coach was already unbuttoning his shirt. He helped me undress. Soon the six of us were nude. I looked at the four fresh cocks awaiting my mouth and, possibly, my ass. George and Gord were already erect in anticipation. Sam was hung like Coach and Al was something else. His cock was the biggest that I’d ever seen. It wasn’t really fat, but it was soft and the cockhead looked like it was hanging halfway down to his knees.
Coach looked at the four men, “Who’s first? Or should I draw lots?”
Sam used his foot to scoot a low stool to the center of the room, “I’d like to see how Gary handles Al’s tool.”
Coach guided me to the stool. He began to rub my neck and shoulders after I was seated.. Al stepped in front of me. I looked up his face as I lifted his cock. He smiled down at me. His cock looked soft but it was firm in my hand. After licking his cockhead, I lifted his cock so I could lean in close and lick his ball sac. Al was smoothly shaved.
After nuzzling and licking his nuts, I licked and kissed my way back to his cockhead. Al’s cock was like my buddy Gene’s. It curved down at a nice angle. I held about three inches of Al’s cock in my mouth as I slid off the stool and onto my knees. My knees were between Al’s feet. I breathed through my nose as I remembered what Coach had said about relaxing my throat during our deep throat lessons and practices.
Gene’s dick had slid right down my throat. I adjusted my position so the curve of Al’s cock more closely matched the curve of my throat. When a couple more inches of his cock were in my mouth, I thought, ‘I can do this.’ Al evidently did too, because as his cock head entered my esophagus, he slowly fed his sausage shaped cock into my mouth and down my throat.
I heard Coach say, “Atta boy, Gary. Swallow his meat.” Sam moved closer to watch. Al exhaled as his ball sac came to rest on my chin. He put his hands lightly on my head as he pulled his cock back until his cockhead was just between my lips. I caught my breath then stayed still as Al’s cock began to slide into my throat again. I reached out and took Sam’s cock in my hand.
“Jeez, the kid is taking everything Al has got to give!”
Coach leaned forward and whispered, “Sweet cocksucker,” in my ear before he kissed my cheek. He then got on his knees and began to suck off Sam. I heard either George or Gord say something that I had just earned instant membership. Coach reached over and wrapped his hand around my hard cock which was jutting up from between my thighs. I heard Sam say something about taking photos.
Gord and George moved to stand on either side of Al. I held and stroked their cocks as Al slid his cock in and out of my throat and mouth. It was rather neat to look up and watch Al’s cock come into sight as it was pulled out of my mouth. Coach was kneeling behind me and rubbing my shoulders again.
Sam said something to Gord who stepped away from me. Sam leaned in close with a digital camera and snapped a couple of photos of me with my mouth full of Al’s cock and George’s cock in my hand. George wrapped his hand around Al’s cock. He guided it out of my mouth and wiped the cockhead across my face. Al stepped back and I turned my attention to the cock in my hand.
Sam was waiting with the camera as I opened my mouth for George’s hard cock. He tried to push his cock down my throat. His cock had a pronounced curve upwards and my kneeling position didn’t permit me to deep throat him. George was a little pushy but he relaxed as I began to seriously suck his cock.
I gave him the best blowjob that I could, pumping my lips up and down his shaft, licking him from balls to cockhead, licking, kissing and sucking his cockhead, and using lots of tongue pressure and hard suction. It didn’t take long for George to pop his nuts. Gord had the camera now. He snapped a cum shot as George unloaded on my chin. I licked and sucked him clean.
Gord handed the camera to George as I wiped off my chin. Once again several pictures were taken as I swallowed Gord’s cock. He had a straight cock that filled my mouth nicely. I sucked him for a couple of minutes then stopped long enough to get up off my knees and sit on the stool. Once seated, I leaned forward slightly so Gord could feed his cock into my mouth.
Gord began to fuck my face. I let him do that for a while then I began to circle my mouth around his sliding cock shaft. The face fuck stopped as Gord let me service him. I concentrated on his cockhead and made sure that I touched it all around with my lips and tongue. I held his balls on my fingertips. I could feel his sac beginning to tighten a little and his cock seemed to be getting stiffer.
I was getting ready for another taste of cum when Sam took the camera from Gord. He shot a couple of photos then told Gord it was his turn to take my mouth for a test suck. Gord laughed and pulled his cock out of my mouth. As I shifted around on the stool, I heard movement and groaning behind me, but I couldn’t turn to see what was happening because Sam was standing in front of me.
He held his cock straight out as he impatiently waited for me to start sucking him off. His cock was thick and fat like Coach’s and like Coach, Sam was smoothly shaved. Gord took several photos as I licked and kissed Sam’s cockhead and licked my way down the cock shaft to his ball sac.
I kept my thumb moving around the cockhead as I gently sucked and bathed each of Sam’s plump nuts. I worked my way back up to Sam’s fat cockhead and settled into a figure eight suck. Sam was a talker.
“That’s it, kid. Suck my dick.” I held his cock as I ran the tip of my tongue around the rim. “Oh, that’s good, kid. I like that.” I slipped my lips down over his cockhead. I held it there as I ran my tongue over and around it. “Keep doing that, kid, and I’m gonna cum.” I kept doing it as I held Sam’s balls in my hand. His cock was getting more rigid and his ball sac was beginning to tighten.
“Eat my cum, kid! I’m gonna fill your cocksucking mouth!” A stream of warm cum shot into my mouth. I pulled Sam’s cock out. Gord snapped a picture as another stream landed on my upper lip and dripped down onto my tongue. I held my mouth open as Sam shot his load. My mouth was full of cum. I pushed Sam’s cock deep into it.
He pulled it out. It was coated with cum almost to the cock root. Gord snapped another picture. Before I could suck Sam’s cock clean, he stepped around me. Gord handed me the camera and also stepped away. I turned around on the stool.
Coach was lying on his back on a waist high padded table. George’s cock was down Coach’s throat and Al was pumping his cock up Coach’s ass. Gord was standing on the far side. He was rubbing his cockhead across Coach’s shaved chest. Sam moved next to George, who stepped back and pulled his cock out of Coach’s mouth.
I took a photo as Sam wiped his cum coated cock across Coach’s lips. He licked his lips then tipped his head back and opened his mouth. Sam guided his slick manmeat into Coach’s waiting mouth. I took a series as Sam’s cum lubed cock slipped deep into Coach’s mouth and throat until Sam’s balls were flattened against Coach’s nose.
George moved between me and the three men so I stepped around to stand between Al and George. Coach was holding and stroking George’s and Gord’s cocks as Sam fucked his face and Al fucked his ass. I moved around the table and took a number of pictures from different angles. Then I moved back to stand between Al and George again.
Gord was pumping his cock hard. I leaned across Coach just as Gord began to cum. I opened my mouth to catch a wad then something spattered on my shoulder. I turned my head and as Gord shot another wad against my cheek, I caught a wad in the face from George. I put the camera down and gripped Coach’s cock. It was rigid.
I turned my attention from Gord and George. They continued to drop wads and gobs of cum on Coach’s chest as I pushed Coach’s cock into my eager mouth. He had never felt thicker, fatter or harder. I had over half of Coach’s cock in my mouth when he blew his thick creamy load. I almost choked but I gulped as fast as I could.
Al pulled his cock out of Coach’s ass and unloaded all over my face and Coach’s cock and balls. Al lowered Coach’s legs. I stopped sucking Coach’s cock. I stood up then lay on top of Coach. Our cocks were pressed together and my face was next to his.
Sam was panting and not talking. Coach’s throat muscles moved as he sucked the cum out of Sam’s cock. Sam pulled his cock out and fed me a wad. Coach and I shared Sam’s cock and cum.
I felt a slippery finger slip between my legs and press against my asshole. I looked over my shoulder at Al. He was holding his cock. He nodded at my ass and pointed his cock. I nodded ‘yes’ then turned my attention back to Sam’s cock. Al spread my legs and I felt his slick cock slide between my ass cheeks. His cockhead pressed against my asshole.
Since there hadn’t been any ass stretching, it hurt a little as Al pushed his cock into my ass. It felt pretty good as Al’s long cock pushed deep into me. It felt so good that my cock got even harder as it pressed against Coach’s.
Coach and I sucked Sam dry then we licked his cock clean. We also sucked and cleaned both George and Gord. Al pulled my hips back as he buried his cock deep in my ass. I blew my load as Al exploded his nuts and filled my ass. Coach and I French kissed and swapped cum tastes.
When Al pulled his cock out of me, I stood up. Gord dropped to his knees in front of me and began to lick all the cum off my cock. George and Sam were doing the same with Coach’s cock. Al lay back on the floor with his arm over his eyes.
After we cleaned up with disposable wipes and had gotten dressed, George told me that I could be a full member of their club if I wanted to. Coach hugged me as I told them that I very much wanted to be a member. Sam shook my hand. He told Coach that I was, indeed a soft mouthed cocksucker. Gord said that Coach would let me know the time and location of the next meeting. I agreed with Al that the next meeting would be something to look forward to.
On the drive back to Coach’s home, he explained that all the pictures that were taken were sort of for insurance in case anyone would want to talk outside of class, so to speak. Each member of the club had a complete file of all the photos of everyone sucking each other’s cocks and fucking and being fucked.
When we got to Coach’s, we showered together. Coach tenderly sucked me off in the shower and I got down on my knees and blew him in front of the full length mirror on the bathroom wall.
I stopped to get a hamburger on the way home. When I got home, Mom asked me if I had had a nice afternoon. I gave her a peck on the cheek and told her that I had had a very nice afternoon.
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