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Weekend Stayover
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I was about 32 when I went on a business trip in a city my cousin lived in.* I thought that I would do a weekend stay over and stay with him and his partner.* It was the late 90s and he had come out a few years earlier.* It was back in the day where coming out was way less accepted by most families than it is today.* I thought it would be good to reach out and see how he was doing.
That Friday I arrived at his house.* I visited with him and his partner for hours and had lots of laughs with plenty of alcohol.* Finally it was bed time and I adjourned to the guest room.* I looked at the book shelf for something to read before I went to sleep.* There were two book shelves full of gay sex and relationship books.* I thought to myself "what do these guys really do in bed?"* I had never looked at or watched gay porn before and on the rare occasion I did run across it, it turned me off.* I grabbed a book, I don't remember what it was called but it more than opened the door that has lead me to my current sexuality. As I flipped through the pages, reading paragraphs here and there, looking at illustrations, and tasteful black and white pictures of men being intimate.* I quickly found myself incredibly hard and a wet spot forming on my underwear.* I quickly slid off my underwear and continued to look through the book.* Slowly stroking myself istanbul travesti as I did.* The men kissing was bothering me less and less.* I was finding an intense erotica where I never thought I would find one.* The touching, cock to cock, oral sex was so sexy they way it was all done in the book.* I have to admit, I was especially taken with the anal sex....oral and fucking.* The intense intimacy shared between two men having anal sex was intoxicating.* By this time, I was so aroused, I laid back and started stroking more intensely.* I was so wet from all of my own precum.* All I see in my mind were visions of men making love, kissing, primally fucking, sweating.* My first orgasm was huge.* Cum shot far.* Some all the way past my head on the pillow, some on my face, a lot on my chest and abs. I cleaned myself up and thought "I am glad I got that out of my system."* As I lay down and tried to sleep, I noticed I was still hard.* The visions still shooting through my mind. * I grabbed a couple of other books and started reading through them. One was a large one someone like a sexual "Dear Abby" for gay men.* As I read about what men did to each other and how their bodies reacted, I couldn't help but get more and more curious.* A desire to experience gay sex started growing, not just a fantasy.* It wasn't long istanbul travestileri before I came again.* It was a long night as I kept masturbating and cumming. * I looked at the clock and it was after 4 am.* I had just cum a 6th time and had no idea how late it was.* I cleaned up and tried to get a few hours sleep. * I heard their alarm go off at 8 am.* I laid there a bit thinking about the night before, morning wood in my hand.* As they went down stairs I got up and slipped on my gym shorts and a tee shirt.* I didn't cum as I wanted to save myself for later.* As I stepped out the hall way, it is hard to explain but I was extremely horny, catching a whiff of the smell of fresh cum wafting from their bedroom. * As I made it downstairs, they were in the kitchen preparing breakfast.* They were letting their flag fly so to speak and, frankly after what I had spent the night reading and doing, it was arousing I kept catching my cousin's lover looking at my crotch as my gym shorts were slightly tented as I had a half hard-on.* Frankly, if they would have asked me if I was curious, I would have told them what I did all night.* I was having visions of the 3 of us shooting through my head.* I felt like such a perv and so hot. * We ate breakfast and then they instructed me where the towels were for travesti istanbul the shower.* I went up to the bathroom and to get in the shower.* I couldn't help but be horny thinking about all the sex they must have in the shower.* They had a wash mitt which I put on and ran over my body thinking about how their cocks must touch this.* In metaphorical way, it was like we were all touching cocks. * I then moved a bottle of body wash and there was a tube of lube behind it.* My heart really started pounding as the night before when I was doing all my reading, I realized my hairbrush had the perfect handle for insertion.* I reach out of the shower and grabbed my hair brush. I knew just what to do after all my reading as I prepared my ass.* I was so excited! OMG my cock was sticking straight up even after all the abuse from the night before.* I placed my foot on the ledge of the tub and slowly slid the brush in my ass.* It took a little as that was the first time I ever slid anything in my ass.* As I started working the brush, I thought my cock was going to break it was so hard.* I jacked myself off with their wash mitt as I fucked my ass.* When my orgasm came, it came hard.* Up to that point it was the hardest, most intense orgasms of my life.* My penis twitched and shot.* I cum so much already, there wasn't much white in my fluid. My legs started to shake and my eyes rolled back in my head.* I had to sit down in the shower for a moment. * The next night I did much the same thing except the thought of walking in their room naked and hard and saying "show me" kept crossing my mind.* The day after, I had an early fight and flew home.* |
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