Gay Sex Changed My Life

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My Last Year at Home

The message read “I really like you. In a gay way. Because I am gay. And I am pretty sure you are too.”

I had been sitting in our theatre room with my family watching the movie “It’s a Wonderful Life” when my phone vibrated.

I live am home schooled and so the main way I talk to my friends is through texts. It isn’t a rare experience so I considered not even checking my phone.

My friend, Mike, who was a year older than me and had been going to Harvard sent me a text. It was the text I listed above.

How did he know I was gay? Mike was gay? He liked me? Oh, wow .

Mike had been my friend forever at church. We were not best friends but we had always hung out. He slept over at my house a few times. My parents had his family over for dinner many times.

But the last year where Michael was home he had become a lot better looking. He had grown tall and filled out with some muscle.

I had no idea Mike was gay. I also had no idea that anyone knew that I was gay.

I put my phone down. Did other people know? Was I going to be outed based off things I had only thought in my head? I had recently turned 18 and this was not the birthday I wanted.

Or so I thought.

I ended up talking to Mike before church and he told me we should talk during the meetings.

Mike gave me a nod when I looked over at him and he got up and headed out one side of the chapel. I headed out on my side.

And then Mike and I had sex in the bathroom and in another room where we knew we wouldn’t be caught. We both came a few times. It felt amazing. I couldn’t believe how big Mike’s dick is. I couldn’t believe how good anal sex feels.

Mike mentioned that my cum tasted really good. Thank goodness that my mom had given us all of that tropical fruit in the last few days. Mike’s cum did go into my mouth but I don’t really know how the cum compared with other people. But I loved having that giant penis cumming in my mouth and I liked it even more cumming in my butt.

I spent almost the entire week fantasizing about having sex with Mike again. My parents would be furious and I knew his would be too so we had to hide it.

Michael had to hide that giant dick in his pants every moment of every single day and if he could do that, I could do this.

I had never really been so smitten with someone before so I asked Michael to come over after church on Sunday. My parents and siblings were still going to be there because they liked to talk with others for more than an hour. That would give Mike and I plenty of time to bone.

I told my dad that I was going to take my car to church because Mike and I were going to hang out afterwards. He didn’t seem to mind at all.

When I saw Mike in his suit, I got a boner in my suit. My pants were light blue so I had to hide it. The idea of my sisters or anyone else seeing my hard on while at church would be mortifying.

I wondered how hard Mike’s massive dick was while we sat there. Mike sat beside me during the Sunday school lesson. I looked over and I saw his VPL in those pants. I wanted to just reach over and grab it.

Mike hopped in my car as soon as church was done. He told his parents that he was going to my place.

I started driving and I was so nervous that my heart was pounding so hard.

“Relax, Taylor,” Michael told me, “if you think about it too much, it might disappoint you. We should talk about something else while we are driving so that you can take it easy.”

Mike and I talked about my car because it turned out that he was a very big fan of Rolls-Royces. I told him about the different models my parents had. He asked if he could see them.

“Oh, I think you can see anything of mine that you want to, Mike,” I said.

I showed him the underground garage beneath our main home on our estate and showed Mike all of the cars. He liked the Bugattis, the Ferraris, the Lamborghinis, the Maybachs, the Bentleys, the Porsches, the Aston Martins, and the many others.

“Which one do you like the best?” I asked.

“Oh, all of the cars are good but I like your penis the most,” Mike said.

I blushed and took it as our queue to head to my bedroom suite.

I kissed him and we started making out on my bed.

“Can I rim you?” Mike asked.

“I don’t know what that is,” I admitted, naively.

“I want to stick my tongue in your butthole and I will lick it to pleasure you before I put my dick inside,” Mike told me and my dick shot up like a rocket.

“Well, that sounds pretty good,” I said as I went to take my shirt off.

Mike stopped me.

“No, let’s not get totally naked yet. When you have sex, getting completed naked can feel like there is nothing more to anticipate. Just isolate the part that is needed and we can always get more naked as we get more and more into it. Just pull your pants and underwear down and let me see your butt, trust me, it will feel better.”

I trusted Mike and I lied down on my stomach. I undid my belt and pulled my pants and underwear down in the back to expose my butt.

“Oh, wow, Taylor, you really do have the cutest butt I have ever seen!” Mike told me as put both hands on it. I loved hearing that!

I wiggled my butt a little for Mike and bit the pillow case with pleasure as kissed all over my cheeks.

Mike’s face was right in my buttcrack as he licked around. Did that ever feel good!

Mike’s hand slid my cheeks apart and looked at my hole. “Wow, your butthole is the best part yet. I mean look at that!”

I had never seen my butthole so I asked Mike to describe it for me. He didn’t know how so he took out his phone and took a photo of it. He showed me.

“Isn’t that the cutest thing you have ever seen?”

I did like the look of it and I asked Mike to show me his butthole.

Mike smiled at this and undid his belt (we were still in our suits). He got on his hand and knees and slid down his pants first. He asked me to slide down his underwear from his butt.

I did and I took a photo of his butt and showed him because it was just perfect. He asked if he could get a copy of that photo. I sent it immediately.

I used the video function as I explored his butthole for the first time. I swear it was nicer than mine but he told me that he liked mine more. I guess that is how these things are supposed to be.

I licked the hole and I heard Mike give out a sexy whimper. I stuck my tongue in and thought this was remarkably fun. He had asked to rim me and here so was running him first. I reached around and held his dick.

I kept licking. Mike shot his load, barely getting his pants down quickly enough to put the load on the top of my cheeks.

My butt looked like cinnamon buns with icing drizzled over. Mike fed his cum to me and tasted it himself.

Now, it was my turn. Mike’s tongue went right in and he knew what he was doing. Had he done this before? It sure seemed like it. My butt was in heaven and I couldn’t say anything because I was just consumed by the feeling. Was this better than anal sex? Was it better than sucking dick? Did I want it all from him?

Mike had such a long tongue that I imagined that this was how my dick felt in his hole. He pulled my pants down and recorded on his phone an up close shot of my penis expelling my cum as it lay on the sheets behind me. I couldn’t move.

Mike shower me what it looked like when I cum (I hadn’t really seen that either).

“How did you like that?” I asked and Mike told me that he loved it. He told me that he had never cum just from a rim job before. That was true for me too but I just had my first one five seconds before.

Mike asked if I wanted to have sex again and I said I did. He rode my dick for about five minutes before I came inside of him and then he came on my face before licking it off.

I washed my face and Mike pulled my underwear down while I was as the sink. His gigantic penis went inside my butt and it felt so good this second time. I was bent over my sink and eventually fumbled my way over to the bathtub so I could bust a nut in there. My brilliant, white cum was very noticeable against the black marble.

Mike pulled out and we both watched as he shot his load right beside me.

What a wonderful day!

Mike and I repeated this process every Sunday for Christmas break until he had to go back to Harvard.

My world had been expanded by Mike’s big dick stretching me out.

I jerked off watching our videos many times while he was away for school

Thanks for reading guys. This is the first part. If you like it, I can write more.

Also, this is a spin-off focusing on Taylor. I have a series titled “My First Night at Harvard” where he is a side character. If you like this, you might like that.

 

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This are two porn actors who I used as the inspiration for Mike and Taylor. Taylor is the blonde.

 

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A More Experienced Partner Part 2

So, my last year finished at home. I didn’t get to have sex at all that semester since my buddy, Mike, took my virginity during the holidays.

I had something awoken in me and I started masturbating every Sunday after church. It was the highlight of my week because it felt so good. I would always think of Mike while I jerked off and would rotate who else I thought of.

I never used porn though. My hand on my dick was enough to make me cum.

I spent the Summer with my Dad as he was considering a run for the head of the Conservative party in Alberta. We travelled around from city to city and met with other people to see which prominent leaders around Canada would help him put together a campaign. My dad wanted all of the family there for support. He eventually decided against running for office and threw support behind another candidate.

There wasn’t a lot for us to do so we did a lot of sightseeing. The highlight of my Summer was the son of the candidate chosen and me jerking each other off in the bathroom. His hand was a lot rougher than Mike’s was on my dick but it was more than enough to make me cum.

At the end of August, my parents helped me move to the United Kingdom. I was going to be attending Oxford University because my father, grandfather, great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather, and my great-great-great-grandfather had gone there.

My dad bought a house with six bedrooms for me to live in while I went to school. He found five kids my age who went to our church around the world who had been accepted into Oxford and set up a scholarship for them. They were going to be my roommates.

I met them and two of them were kind of cute. I wondered if any of them were into guys.

One of the two was definitely watching porn in his room because I could hear it. The next day, when I mentioned that I could hear it, he got really defensive and it was straight porn anyway.

The other cute roommate was always too shy. Never said anything. I needed to find a jerk off buddy.

I had the hardest time someone who wanted to be that jerk buddy. I decided to focus on my studies and social life. My penis would still be there when I get back to using it.

It turns of that one of my professors was a friend of my grandfather from when they were both in prep school. His name was Ethan Smith and was from Glasgow. He had spent so much time in the United States that he lost most of his Scottish brogue but it came out every now and then. He was a popular professor and would have a select group of students to his house for a dinner club.

I made the club because I apparently looked just like my grandfather used to look. I was excited because a lot of the other students were gay according to the roommates I had.

The first dinner was new for everyone and there were a few cute ones. Unfortunately, the ones I had my eye on all turned out to be straight and the ones who turned out to be gay were off putting to me.

I don’t have any hang ups about age, race, size, religion, or such. I don’t like drugs or things like that so I didn’t click with most of the openly gay kids. I was still not out so maybe if I came out, I would get noticed.

In fact, the only one I really bonded with was Professor Smith. He had my grandfather’s sense of humour and same taste in music. He played Def Leppard all of the time just like my grandfather.

One day, I was helping him tidy up afterwards. I was putting away the dishes when I came across a gay porn magazine. I had never deliberately looked at porn in my life and thought I might look at it. I know most guys my age look at it on social media but my parents did their best to shield us from that.

I picked it up and looked at the impressive erections of most of the male models. I saw an uncut dick for the first time in that magazine. I liked the look of it.

“You shouldn’t be looking at that.”

Professor Smith said from behind me.

I was embarrassed and told the Professor that I was both sorry and embarrassed. He told me that he understood and that he was even younger when he first looked at one. He took it and put it in a cabinet.

“Were you looking at it before we got here and forgot to put it away?” I asked.

“It’s not something I am proud of and I hope that you’ll forgive me for forgetting to put it away,” the Professor said.

“I have never looked at porn before and I have to say I liked it, “ I told him.

“Well, it makes sense that a man your age would be curious about sex. Nudity is attractive both to gay and straight people.”

I wondered if I would still be turned on by sex as much I was now when I reached his age. “How old are you?”

“I am 72. You are an 18 year old and that means I am exactly four times as old as you.”

“What is a sex life like when you are 72?”

He seemed very surprised by the question.

“I don’t have sex very often. There aren’t too many other gay guys close to my age who are single around here.”

“I have had trouble finding someone close to my age too.”

“But you are breathtaking, young Taylor, and I am sure you will find someone to be your first.”

“Oh, I had sex with my best friend when he came back from Harvard last year. It was amazing and I have been craving it ever since.”

Professor Smith looked surprised by that. And then I saw it, his dick was hard. I looked at him and thought that he did look young for his age and he was in good shape.

Then I looked down and saw that my cock was standing at attention.

“Would you wanna have sex with me? We can keep it a secret if you want. I don’t imagine the University would be happy with you having sex with your student. That’s okay because I don’t imagine my family would like that I wanna have sex with guys.”

Professor Smith didn’t say or do anything. He looked shocked. So, I decided to reach out and touch his dick. He stepped back. I smiled and told him that I was old enough to choose this.

Ethan, Professor Smith’s first name, reached out and grabbed my pants. I wrapped my arms around his neck and I kissed him.

Ethan showed me to the bedroom.

“Are you a top or a bottom?”

“I have done both,” I answered.

“I am a top,” Ethan replied.

“Let’s see what you top with…” I said as I got on my knees and unzipped his pants. I pulled out his dick which didn’t look wrinkled or old at all.

Ethan was probably about 7 inches, or about an inch longer than mine. He was uncut and I found sliding the foreskin fascinating.

I undid my pants and down came my underwear. I could tell that I turned him on

I took off my shirt. I turned my back on him so that he could see my butt. I walked over to the record player and put on Def Leppard “Animal” because I was going to go animal on this older guy and relieve 10 months worth of sexual tension like an animal in mating season.

Ethan ate out my hole as I was on my stomach. Very different than Mike was. Not as skilled or as hot but rather gentle and purposeful. I rolled over and Ethan sucked my cock in a wonderful straightforward fashion.

I grabbed his dick and I was about to put it in my mouth when I told him “I have only sucked one other dick before so hopefully this feels good” as I put him on his back.

Ethan’s dick was every bit as hard as mine was and I could tell that he loved the head I was giving him.

Ethan rolled me over and lifted my legs into the air. I felt his penis enter into me and I told him that I hoped his foreskin was sliding back inside of me. That seemed to turn him on because he said it definitely was pulled back.

I did a thing Michael had taught me about squeezing my butt on the dick which was in me. It worked because Ethan’s face went bonkers right as the chorus to the song “Pour Some Sugar on Me” hit. That was fitting. I watched as he pulled out and some cum drizzled down his dick.

I grabbed his cock and I licked the cum from the head and the shaft. Ethan was amazed.

I grabbed my dick and came on his chest as I straddled his body.

“You like my sugar?”

I drove home that night not caring about the age difference. We had sex but we were not in a relationship or anything. I was so satisfied with what happened.


Hey guys, please like if you enjoy this story. Stay tuned for more sexual adventures of Taylor as he explores the UK.

 

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Sexy Guy in the Pool - Part 3

So, I started swimming a lot every morning at the student pool. I missed the pool we had in our home back in Canada and pools are a great place to look at other students naked and almost naked.

But this morning was a Saturday and it was after one of Professor Ethan Smith and his dinner parties for select students. I always love the parties. I like the company, the chance to meet new friends, and especially the fact that Ethan tops me like a champ after each one of them when the other students have all gone home.

I always drive off to the store, grab a 7-Up to drink and some lube to rub on Ethan’s big dick. I then come back and come around back.

He is 54 years older than me and it doesn’t bother me at all. He makes me cum when he enters into me and pounds my prostate. We are not in a relationship but we are just friends with benefits.

Anyway, this Saturday, I was so sore especially around my butt from all the sex the night before, so I slept over at Ethan’s house. I have never spent the night in someone’s else bed (I mean, only counting guys I had sex with). It was nice and I very much liked that Ethan kept reaching over and feeling up my dick while I was sleeping. I turned and he spooned me with his bare dick pressing right against my butt while I rested.

When I woke up, Ethan’s morning wood was pushing against me. I was super hard too so I woke him up and told him that I was wanting to ride his dick. I put my hands on his chest and did all of the work. I rode him until he came inside of me. He seemed so shocked because normally we only had sex in the evening and then I would drive home. He watched me as I dried off naked after using his shower. I like that I can wrap this guy around my finger because he is so smitten by me.

So, instead of swimming in the morning, I went to the pool in the evening. I was wondering if I would see any hot guys naked that I had never seen naked before. The pool was busier in the evening so I had to line up to get in.

There was a good looking short boy behind me who was cute as heck. I had definitely never seen him before and just him clothed was worth coming to the pool.

I got in for free because I was a student and I went through my bag pretending to look for something so that I could follow him and watch him undress. But I noticed that he was actually scrambling to find change to get into the pool because the price for entry was different for non-students than it used to be.

I wondered if I should just pay for him or if that would be too obvious. Forget it, I decided to go for it.

“I got it,” I said.

The boy looked genuinely flattered.

“Aww, thanks man. I thought I knew the exact amount and I didn’t think to bring anymore,” he said.

I could tell by the accent that he was not from the UK.

I shook his hand and introduced myself. I told him that I was from Canada.

“Oh, nice, I’m from Las Vegas. I’m Zach and just here visiting family,” he told me looking like a doll.

Zach and I took lockers right next to each other. I figured that he was straight because of how he acted. We kept chatting as we started to undress.

Zach told me that he was a mix of Scottish and Samoan and I thought that those two flavours obviously combined well. He took off his shirt and his nipples looked like junior mints that I wanted to suck off of his caramel-vanilla mix skin.

I took off my shirt and I caught Zach looking. He looked away. I undid my pants and put them to the ground turning my butt to him so he could look at it in the underwear. He definitely was looking. He was smitten.

I stopped undressing while I was standing there in my underwear and just looked direct at him as a signal that I was definitely gay.

He took off his pants and stood there in his black briefs. I was jealous of his underwear.

We were not alone in the locker room so we couldn’t do anything sexual but we both just stared as we took our underwear off. There was a definite semi-chub on him. His penis curved like a cupped hand with the palm down. I had never seen a dick that looked like that but I definitely wanted to see more of it. My cock was just sticking straight out, completely hard and he was staring directly at it. I didn’t care if anyone saw because I liked what I was seeing so much.

I pretended drop my keys on the floor so that I could bend over and give Zach a proper view of what I had in the back. He let his towel slip down on the ground and his butt was delicious. It looked like pudding that I just wanted to lick up every inch of it.

Zach and I both put on our swimsuits and went out. Normally, I practice doing laps and ignore the others in the pool. Instead, I just played games with the pool toys. He reached over and grabbed for the foam noodle but pretended to miss and got a handful of my noodle. I took a reach for the water volleyball but somehow missed enough to reach into his shorts from the bottom and cup his balls.

I had the best time for a couple hours with him and then I whispered in his ear “Top or bottom?”

Zach told me in my ear that he was a bottom. That was good, I have only topped one guy before, my dreamboat named Mike when I was in high school.

Zach and I went and showered a little in our swimsuits until the handicap stall with a full length door was empty and no one would see us go into it. I really was hoping no one with mobility issues was going to need to go because I was going to be using it to fornicate in the most pleasurable way I knew.

Zach went in first and I walked in right after and closed the door. I turned around and he was already naked. He tossed his bathing suit on the handlebar and I took off mine. Somehow, he looked even better than he did a couple hours ago because I knew that I was going to be touching that.

Zach and I didn’t want to get on our knees on that dirty, wet floor to suck each other off so he just bent over and leaned against the way with his butt positioned perfectly for my dick. I fingered him with my index finger to open him up, then I moved a second finger in.

My penis is normal sized at about six inches and a regular thickness unlike my first, Mike, who was so hung it was like he was sticking one of those Ukrainian sausages in my butthole. It did feel great after awhile but it was the definition of a pain in the butt at first.

I put my cock into Zach and I could tell that there was no pain, only pleasure. I slapped his butt and he looked back on me and smiled. I pushed our bodies together with him hard against the wall.

“Oh, Zach, you feel so good,” I whispered in his ear.

“Your dick is perfect,”

“Your butt is just the right size,”

“Keep pounding me,”

“Throw that back,”

“I love your cock,”

“Oh yeah? You like that?”

“”You’re hitting my spot,”

“You’re gonna make me cum,”

“Oh, yeah do it,”

“I’m gonna cum,”

“I want it on my back,”

Unfortunately, most of it only splashed over his butt crack but he seemed to like that even more.

I looked down and my dick was still totally hard so I put it back in Zach and kept going. That caught him off guard because I think he thought I was done.

“I haven’t topped that many guys, so forgive me for cumming so quickly,” I whispered into his ear.

“That’s hella hot!”

“I can definitely cum again if you want,” and so I kept going with my first load as the lube that was on the icing on his cake for my penis.

“Your dick! Your dick! Your dick!” Zach said as I watched over his shoulder as cum ejaculated from his dick all over the wall.

The dialogue and the sight of his cum shot was just enough to push me over the edge and make me close. I am sure all of you like it when a hot guy talks about your cocks.

“Your butt! Your butt! Your butt!” I said to him as a I came again, this time before I could get the chance to pullout. He laughed.

Zach gave me a sexy French kiss as we made our way to the shower. I got hard watching him explore his hole to get all of my filthy cum from him. I had to run my finger along the head of my dick just above my shaft, where I was circumcised, over and over again to make sure all the cum was gone from that ridge. Also, I did it because it felt great and Zach was watching me.

Zach and I exchanged numbers. I was definitely down to hook up anytime. He told me he had a party with family that he had to go to tomorrow evening but I could text him.

Before we even left the locker room I sent him a live shot of my dick. I got a nice shot of his shriveled dick in his underwear which he took in front of me.

Because Zach was busy the next night, I decided to go to an event on campus with both staff and students. I saw Ethan Smith there and I went and said hi. It was not a big deal because people knew that my grandfather and Ethan had been friends for decades. My family was well known and it was discreet.

Ethan told me that he wanted to introduce me to his grandson from America. You can bet that I almost dropped my glass of 7-Up when I saw his grandson was my other recent lover, Zach.

Zach didn’t know I had been hooking up with grandfather and Ethan certainly didn’t know that I had already banged his grandson’s perfect booty.

How was I to have guessed that Zach was Ethan’s grandson? He was an American who was half-Samoan. The odds were not good.

But that hole of Zach’s sure was good.

Hey guys, that does it for part 3. I hope that you like it. Hopefully, I will write more soon.

 

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Sexy Guy in the Pool - Part 3

So, I started swimming a lot every morning at the student pool. I missed the pool we had in our home back in Canada and pools are a great place to look at other students naked and almost naked.

But this morning was a Saturday and it was after one of Professor Ethan Smith and his dinner parties for select students. I always love the parties. I like the company, the chance to meet new friends, and especially the fact that Ethan tops me like a champ after each one of them when the other students have all gone home.

I always drive off to the store, grab a 7-Up to drink and some lube to rub on Ethan’s big dick. I then come back and come around back.

He is 54 years older than me and it doesn’t bother me at all. He makes me cum when he enters into me and pounds my prostate. We are not in a relationship but we are just friends with benefits.

Anyway, this Saturday, I was so sore especially around my butt from all the sex the night before, so I slept over at Ethan’s house. I have never spent the night in someone’s else bed (I mean, only counting guys I had sex with). It was nice and I very much liked that Ethan kept reaching over and feeling up my dick while I was sleeping. I turned and he spooned me with his bare dick pressing right against my butt while I rested.

When I woke up, Ethan’s morning wood was pushing against me. I was super hard too so I woke him up and told him that I was wanting to ride his dick. I put my hands on his chest and did all of the work. I rode him until he came inside of me. He seemed so shocked because normally we only had sex in the evening and then I would drive home. He watched me as I dried off naked after using his shower. I like that I can wrap this guy around my finger because he is so smitten by me.

So, instead of swimming in the morning, I went to the pool in the evening. I was wondering if I would see any hot guys naked that I had never seen naked before. The pool was busier in the evening so I had to line up to get in.

There was a good looking short boy behind me who was cute as heck. I had definitely never seen him before and just him clothed was worth coming to the pool.

I got in for free because I was a student and I went through my bag pretending to look for something so that I could follow him and watch him undress. But I noticed that he was actually scrambling to find change to get into the pool because the price for entry was different for non-students than it used to be.

I wondered if I should just pay for him or if that would be too obvious. Forget it, I decided to go for it.

“I got it,” I said.

The boy looked genuinely flattered.

“Aww, thanks man. I thought I knew the exact amount and I didn’t think to bring anymore,” he said.

I could tell by the accent that he was not from the UK.

I shook his hand and introduced myself. I told him that I was from Canada.

“Oh, nice, I’m from Las Vegas. I’m Zach and just here visiting family,” he told me looking like a doll.

Zach and I took lockers right next to each other. I figured that he was straight because of how he acted. We kept chatting as we started to undress.

Zach told me that he was a mix of Scottish and Samoan and I thought that those two flavours obviously combined well. He took off his shirt and his nipples looked like junior mints that I wanted to suck off of his caramel-vanilla mix skin.

I took off my shirt and I caught Zach looking. He looked away. I undid my pants and put them to the ground turning my butt to him so he could look at it in the underwear. He definitely was looking. He was smitten.

I stopped undressing while I was standing there in my underwear and just looked direct at him as a signal that I was definitely gay.

He took off his pants and stood there in his black briefs. I was jealous of his underwear.

We were not alone in the locker room so we couldn’t do anything sexual but we both just stared as we took our underwear off. There was a definite semi-chub on him. His penis curved like a cupped hand with the palm down. I had never seen a dick that looked like that but I definitely wanted to see more of it. My cock was just sticking straight out, completely hard and he was staring directly at it. I didn’t care if anyone saw because I liked what I was seeing so much.

I pretended drop my keys on the floor so that I could bend over and give Zach a proper view of what I had in the back. He let his towel slip down on the ground and his butt was delicious. It looked like pudding that I just wanted to lick up every inch of it.

Zach and I both put on our swimsuits and went out. Normally, I practice doing laps and ignore the others in the pool. Instead, I just played games with the pool toys. He reached over and grabbed for the foam noodle but pretended to miss and got a handful of my noodle. I took a reach for the water volleyball but somehow missed enough to reach into his shorts from the bottom and cup his balls.

I had the best time for a couple hours with him and then I whispered in his ear “Top or bottom?”

Zach told me in my ear that he was a bottom. That was good, I have only topped one guy before, my dreamboat named Mike when I was in high school.

Zach and I went and showered a little in our swimsuits until the handicap stall with a full length door was empty and no one would see us go into it. I really was hoping no one with mobility issues was going to need to go because I was going to be using it to fornicate in the most pleasurable way I knew.

Zach went in first and I walked in right after and closed the door. I turned around and he was already naked. He tossed his bathing suit on the handlebar and I took off mine. Somehow, he looked even better than he did a couple hours ago because I knew that I was going to be touching that.

Zach and I didn’t want to get on our knees on that dirty, wet floor to suck each other off so he just bent over and leaned against the way with his butt positioned perfectly for my dick. I fingered him with my index finger to open him up, then I moved a second finger in.

My penis is normal sized at about six inches and a regular thickness unlike my first, Mike, who was so hung it was like he was sticking one of those Ukrainian sausages in my butthole. It did feel great after awhile but it was the definition of a pain in the butt at first.

I put my cock into Zach and I could tell that there was no pain, only pleasure. I slapped his butt and he looked back on me and smiled. I pushed our bodies together with him hard against the wall.

“Oh, Zach, you feel so good,” I whispered in his ear.

“Your dick is perfect,”

“Your butt is just the right size,”

“Keep pounding me,”

“Throw that back,”

“I love your cock,”

“Oh yeah? You like that?”

“”You’re hitting my spot,”

“You’re gonna make me cum,”

“Oh, yeah do it,”

“I’m gonna cum,”

“I want it on my back,”

Unfortunately, most of it only splashed over his butt crack but he seemed to like that even more.

I looked down and my dick was still totally hard so I put it back in Zach and kept going. That caught him off guard because I think he thought I was done.

“I haven’t topped that many guys, so forgive me for cumming so quickly,” I whispered into his ear.

“That’s hella hot!”

“I can definitely cum again if you want,” and so I kept going with my first load as the lube that was on the icing on his cake for my penis.

“Your dick! Your dick! Your dick!” Zach said as I watched over his shoulder as cum ejaculated from his dick all over the wall.

The dialogue and the sight of his cum shot was just enough to push me over the edge and make me close. I am sure all of you like it when a hot guy talks about your cocks.

“Your butt! Your butt! Your butt!” I said to him as a I came again, this time before I could get the chance to pullout. He laughed.

Zach gave me a sexy French kiss as we made our way to the shower. I got hard watching him explore his hole to get all of my filthy cum from him. I had to run my finger along the head of my dick just above my shaft, where I was circumcised, over and over again to make sure all the cum was gone from that ridge. Also, I did it because it felt great and Zach was watching me.

Zach and I exchanged numbers. I was definitely down to hook up anytime. He told me he had a party with family that he had to go to tomorrow evening but I could text him.

Before we even left the locker room I sent him a live shot of my dick. I got a nice shot of his shriveled dick in his underwear which he took in front of me.

Because Zach was busy the next night, I decided to go to an event on campus with both staff and students. I saw Ethan Smith there and I went and said hi. It was not a big deal because people knew that my grandfather and Ethan had been friends for decades. My family was well known and it was discreet.

Ethan told me that he wanted to introduce me to his grandson from America. You can bet that I almost dropped my glass of 7-Up when I saw his grandson was my other recent lover, Zach.

Zach didn’t know I had been hooking up with grandfather and Ethan certainly didn’t know that I had already banged his grandson’s perfect booty.

How was I to have guessed that Zach was Ethan’s grandson? He was an American who was half-Samoan. The odds were not good.

But that hole of Zach’s sure was good.

Hey guys, that does it for part 3. I hope that you like it. Hopefully, I will write more soon.

This is Zach Letoa, an American porn star of Samoan descent. I based Zach off of him and pictured him during the sex scenes.

 

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I Have to Get Away from This Party - Part 4

So, I had to tell Zach that he couldn’t let his grandfather know we knew each other in any way besides chatting at the pool.

“How come?”

“Oh, well, Ethan knows my parents and grandparents and none of them know that I am gay, so I don’t want them to find out through him.”

“Oh, don’t worry, my granddad doesn’t know that I am gay,” Zach told me.

I guess that wasn’t nothing to me.

The idea of the two of them finding out that I had hooked up with both of them, grandfather and grandson, made me scared to death.

I asked Ethan how he had grandkids and I was told that he had been married when he was young and had a daughter before his wife passed away. He told me that he came out and started dating guys after that. He told me that he never came out to his family because it would be too awkward.

Zach told me that his family would not accept it if he came out as gay. I think that his family would surprise him.

I was nervous about being outed and nervous about losing my relationship with either of them.

Zach eventually came over and talked to me and he asked if I wanted to go out for some fish and chips. I agreed and told Ethan that Zach and I were going to hang out. I hoped that it would not be too suspicious.

I asked Zach how long he was going to stay in Oxford and he told me that it would be until after Christmas. I was very glad that he was staying because I wanted to have sex with him. I was also very nervous about him staying because the word might get out somehow between him and his grandfather, Ethan.

Zach had also grown up in a very religious family just like me, I discovered. Both of us still attended church regularly and had no plans to quit. We didn’t have any animosity towards the churches we grew up in but we just liked having sex.

Zach asked me if I wanted to have sex when we were done eating. I did but I did not know where we could go. Zach was staying with his grandfather, Ethan, who would probably be home right now. I had 5 roommates and it would be super awkward bringing Zach home, heading up the stairs to my bedroom, and then making a ton of noise as we have sex.

I told Zach that we should get a hotel room and he pointed out a little motel where we could hook up. I told him no thanks and that we could find something better than that. I found a 5 star hotel in a converted department store. I got the largest suite which was available right away for the night.

“We don’t need to go to a place like this,” Zach told me. “This must cost you a fortune.”

“Trust me, it’s fine,” I told Zach.

“Are you loaded or something?”

“My family is comfortable,” I said, borrowing the line from Crazy Rich Asians.

Zach looked at me for a moment. It can be awkward when people realize your family has a lot of money. People don’t always know what to expect.

“Are you sure you wanna spend all of this money?” Zach asked.

“Don’t worry, you’re worth it,” I said.

Zach kissed me in the hallway. That was the first time I had ever done anything with anyone able to see. I saw no one was in the hallway but it would not have bothered me if anyone had.

I liked Zach. I knew it was too soon to be like that but I had been in love with Mike when I lost my virginity but it broke my heart knowing that it wasn’t really love I was getting back.

Zach took my hand and headed into the hotel suite. I could tell that he had never been in a big suite like this before because he kept noticing this and that. For me, this suite was small but would work. I had been in suites more than ten times this big before, many times in fact.

Zach opened the mini-fridge which was stocked full and told me he would pay me back for a Coke. I laughed and told him I had it covered.

“How much money does your family have?” Zach asked innocently.

“We don’t really ask questions like that to people. It is personal. It would be like asking someone their penis size,” I told Zach, as gently as I could.

“But I know your penis size,” Zach told me.

I laughed.

“Your dick is six inches long,”

“I would say yours is six inches long too,”

“But mine is curved, haha. If you went around the curve, I’m probably 7 inches,” Zach said flirtatiously.

“I adjusted for your penis curve already,” I told him.

“I’m totally jealous of how straight your cock is,”

I undressed with Zach as we were discussing our dicks.

“I am not so straight, it turns out,”

Zach was now totally naked.

“Taylor, I like you,” Zach said as honestly as he could.

“I really like you too, Zach,” I said back.

You would think we would get right to the sex but we actually just lied down naked on the bed with each other.

“How old were you when you first had sex,” I asked.

Zach told me he lost it a long time ago.

“When did you first start masturbating?” I asked.

Zach told me he was even younger and even told me the story of how it happened which made me laugh.

“What about you?” Zach asked me.

“I was 18 for both,” I told him.

“How old are you now?”

“I will be 19 in six days,”

“So, you have only jerked off for less than a year?”

“Yeah, I had sex and jerked off for the first time in the same experience,” I said as I told Zach the story of me losing my virginity to Mike while we were at church and how we had sex every week for that Christmas vacation. I told him that Mike and I would jerk off when we FaceTime each other.

“Do you jerk off on your own?”

“I do now. I probably run one out once a week,”

“Once a week?! Taylor, I cum everyday, lol,”

“Have you been with a lot of guys?”

“I have probably had sex with 20 guys. Probably another 10 for oral only, how about you?”

“Well, there was Mike, he and I would do both top and bottom. There was a guy I jerked off with in the bathroom once in Ottawa. Then there was a guy I knew who topped me a bunch of times but we didn’t date,” I said. I checked Zach’s face to see if he had any suspicion that the person who had been giving me dick regularly was his grandfather. “And then there was you.”

“Wait, so, I am only the second guy to bottom for you? You have only topped one other guy?”

I was kind of embarrassed. I didn’t realize that I was so unusual.

“Oh, don’t be embarrassed. It means you are a natural. You are fantastic. That was the best sex I had ever had. I thought you had just practiced a lot but it turns out that you aren’t just a good looking guy, you got the skills!”

“I never had anyone who liked me before,” I told Zach. I felt vulnerable.

“Well, I have had people who liked me before,”

That kind of hurt. I know he didn’t mean to hurt me.

“But you are the first person I’ve liked too,” Zach told me as he climbed on top of my naked body.

Zach sat up and guided my penis into his butt. That felt so good that I wanted to scream. Zach actually did scream.

“Taylor, your dick feels so good,”

Zach’s butt was just right as far as how tight it was. My dick felt like it was custom made to be inside of there. He proceeded to bounce up and down on my erection and I stared up into his eyes. He caught me looking and stared right back at me.

I smiled and said “My Zach!”

“My Taylor!”

Zach rode me for a few more minutes and then we both came. I loved the close up view as his sperm left his penis. That was my penis. My Zach’s penis. That was my cum. My Zach’s cum.

“It’s your turn to cum for me, Taylor,” Zach told me as he got onto his back.

I put my dick close to Zach’s face and I busted a fat nut onto his chest. That was for Zach. I could tell that, like me, he very much enjoyed watching other people cum.

I got onto my back right beside Zach and we were lying with our heads at the foot of the bed and our feet by the pillows. He dipped a finger in his cum puddle on my chest and put it in my mouth. I responded by doing the same for him.

“Zach, you are so wonderful!”

“Taylor, you are so loveable!”

“Zach, would you like to spend the night here with me, tonight?”

“I would love to, let me just text Granddad,” Zach said. He got up and I watched his cute butt as he walked over to his jeans. I liked seeing him bend over. When he bent over, I could see that pretty little butt hole, which I like so much, and those cute balls with the head of his dick dangling underneath. I could even see a little drip of some of the cum still wet.

“I will be out late hanging with Taylor, don’t worry and don’t wait up”

Taylor and I then lied on top of each other and kissed one another until we fell asleep.

Thanks again you guys, I very much enjoyed writing this one. This was a little sentimental for an erotic story but that is me and it fits the character of Taylor.

 

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Something Sweeter Than Chocolate - Part 5

So, I kept seeing both my 72 year old professor, Ethan Smith, who had been topping me a couple times a month, and his grandson, Zach, who I was falling in love with as my perfect bottom, at the same time without either of them knowing about each other. I had no idea what I was going to do because, eventually, they would have to figure things out.

I felt like Dustin Hoffman in the movie, The Graduate, who was having sex with his father’s best friend’s wife and trying to date her daughter at the same time. Only in this case there was an extra generation in between and I was having gay sex with both of them.

As we got closer to the start of my first Christmas vacation in college and my 19th birthday. I spent the night before with Ethan at my usual hotel suite. We could no longer use his place to hook up because Zach was there. Then I went out with Zach on my actual birthday. The sex was great with Ethan but even better with Zach.

There was lots of foreplay because it was my birthday and Zach came like a fountain for me on his back. I pulled out and went to shoot my load…when the worst thing happened.

I came so hard and a ton of it went directly into Zach’s eye. He screamed and ran butt naked to the sink. It took me a while to realize what was happening because cumming felt so good and when I did, I felt horrible. I ran over and his eye was pretty bad so I had to get us both dressed quickly and drive him to the emergency room. He asked if I could contact his grandfather.

My top priority was obviously Zach’s eye but I had worries about getting caught. I had the hospital call Ethan after I gave them the number. I also was worried that Ethan would wonder why I was at the hospital to see Zach and I was worried that word would get out that I had accidentally shot my load into my boyfriend’s eye.

Was Zach my boyfriend? Now was not the time to worry about that!

I asked the doctor if Zach was going to be okay and he said he would be fine. I didn’t envy Zach having to tell the doctor what it was that went into his eye. I guess the doctor probably knew that it was my cum in Zach’s eye.

I knew if I ditched Zach in order to avoid Ethan, Zach would get suspicious.

I pretended that I was waiting for Ethan to arrive and I told him Zach had texted me because we were going to hang out.

Ethan went in to see Zach and I said goodbye. What a terrible birthday!

I was leaving for Christmas and I wanted to go back to Edmonton so that I could have sex with Mike again. That wasn’t going to happen because my family was coming out to see me and we were going to go over to St. Moritz, Switzerland.

Hopefully, there wasn’t going to be an incident of me nutting into anyone’s eye while in Switzerland.

My parents and siblings came to meet me at my house. I told them disappointingly that my relationships with my roommates were obligatory at best. My mom asked me if I made any friends and I told them that I had a ton of them but my roommates just weren’t some of them.

We went down to London as a family and had a good time. We took the family jet over to Switzerland and checked into a chalet.

We did a lot of skiing during the day and we went to events at night. I started to enjoy it because it took my mind off the drama at home. There were a lot of families there that knew my parents and we were constantly being invited to events.

I did make a friend named Emir whose family was from Turkey. He, himself, was going to college in the UK. He didn’t know my family, which was a change.

“What school do you go to? I am at Oxford,” I asked.

“I’m at Cambridge,” Emir told me. I knew that was close but I didn’t know that it was just about 2.5 hours away as he explained.

“I’m in my first year, what about you?”

“I am in my fourth year,” Emir answered. “It’s been quite the experience.”

“How so?”

Emir’s family was calling him to come with them and so he said “Check my Instagram. And then check my Twitter.”

I did look up Emir on Instagram and it was a bunch of photos of him eating food, posing with family and friends, and different landmarks.

I looked up his Twitter and it was a private account. How was I supposed to check that? I hit the follow button to request to follow him. He accepted right away.

“Is this Taylor from tonight?”

“Yeah, man”

“Check out my account if you are interested”

I looked it over and Emir was shirtless. Lots of pictures of him with the rainbow flag and lots of pictures of him kissing guys. Did Emir guess that I was gay?

“Hey Emir, are you gay?”

“Absolutely!”

“Me too”

“Oh, I know”

“How did you know?”

“Sometimes you just know”

“Let’s hang”

The next day, Emir and I hung out. He wanted to hook up right away but I told him I didn’t do that.

Yes, I know that I had sex with Zach on the first meeting but we had a “meet cute” and it was worth it. I had been friends with Mike, my first, for years before we had sex. Ethan was my professor for a bit before we started hooking up.

I just wasn’t going to do that with Emir. I asked him how often he has sex and he told me that he does a hook up with someone pretty much every day.

“Do you like that?”

“Of course, it feels great!”

I told Emir that I definitely wanted to have sex with him but that I wanted to wait longer so we could have a buildup and have it mean something to us.

Emir didn’t like that but I could tell that he was into me and we kept hanging out.

It turns out, Emir and I are very different people.

Emir has become one of those college kids you see on the news all the time. He protested everything. He was against everything. He followed basically every trend in politics and he was a die hard liberal.

I told Taylor without flinching that I was a conservative, religious, and I had no plans on changing. He didn’t like that and told me that I was only saying this because I had white privilege and couldn’t possibly understand because I was rich.

“Aren’t you with your family on vacation in St. Moritz? Don’t you attend Cambridge?” I asked. “St. Moritz is notorious for its homeless population now?”

Emir was annoyed by me saying that and walked away. I was glad that we didn’t have sex.

That night, I texted Emir.

“Hey Emir, I don’t want to fight. I really do like you. I am very attracted to you and I do want to have sex with you after we get to know each other better.”

“I’m sorry for snapping at you.”

“Don’t worry, you’re too handsome to stay mad at.”

“Taylor, you’re adorable”

“Why thank you!”

“I know that you don’t wanna hook up yet, but would you be down to do something?”

“Like what?”

“Trade dick pics?”

“Not yet, but I am okay with doing that soon with you?”

“Can I get anything?”

I got out of my bed and thought I would put on some underwear (normally, I sleep naked). I took a selfie of me with my fingers in my underwear and I turned around so it looks like I am about to pull them down and show Emir my butt. I then did one of me facing forward grabbing my dick for him. My underwear was a pair of white boxer briefs which were really tight so that he could see a great outline of my boner.

I sent the first underwear picture.

Emir responded back with 6 eggplant emojis. “Does that mean you like that?”

“It is a visual depiction of my dick, currently!”

“Oh, is that sexy Turkish penis of yours getting hard?”

“Yeah and it is leaking!”

“Show me the wet spot on your sheets!”

I saw the drool from Emir’s big cock on his white sheets.

I sent the second underwear selfie to Emir.

“That’s so hot!”

I slept well that night knowing Emir was turned on.

We kept flirting and hanging out daily. If this was a romantic comedy film, this would be the start of the montage to a song like Hungry Eyes by Eric Carmen.

After two more days, I walked in front of Emir while we were skiing and I pulled down my ski pants. This was the first time that he got to see my beautiful butt. He loved it.

The next day, Emir whipped his dick out to show me when we were on the top of the ski hill alone. He had such a beautiful johnson. His skin colour turned me on as I had never seen one that shade before. It was also cut just like mine. I love circumcised cocks something fierce.

The next day, I let Emir watch me while going to the bathroom and I took a pick at what he was packing again.

The day after, I let Emir grab my butt. He told me that he loved how it felt.

The day after that, I brushed the back of my hand along Emir’s crotch.

After that, Emir was allowed to grab a handful of my dick over my ski pants.

Then, on Christmas Eve, I stayed late heading to the ski hills with my family and told my parents that I would meet them there because I really needed to stay in bed. I was staying in bed because Emir was going to come over and we were going to shower together.

Emir and I got naked in the shower and our cocks went hard instantly. I kissed him in the shower for the first time. I did a little yank on his dick and he tugged on mine.

“Are you sure we can’t have sex?”

“Let’s wait, I really want to do this with you,” I told Emir.

Emir and I watched each other lather up and rinse off. He was by far the hairiest guy I had ever been with. I even felt his thick stubble on my face when he kissed me.

On Christmas Day, I traded dick pics. I was saving all of my cum for Emir and it took everything I had not to masturbate to that thick member on my phone.

On the 26th, we traded butt pics. Emir’s butt was insanely hairy. That was new for me. I asked if that was warm and he laughed.

On the 27th, I sent a video of me jerking just for a minute. On the 28th, Emir sent me a video of him sliding on a cock ring. That turned me on. On the 29th, it was a video of me showing my butthole. On the 30th, it was him texting just what he was going to do to my majestic Canadian hole.

On the 31st, New Years Eve, I snuck out to my bedroom to be with Emir. I pushed Emir onto the bed and undressed him so that he was completely naked and I was still fully clothed. My goodness, his penis was so hard!
I started my Spotify playlist with just the right songs for us to make love to. I undressed to the song “Sexy Love” by Ne-Yo because that song is so sensual. I climbed on top of Emir’s naked body with my nude frame as we made out with our dicks frotting together. He flipped me over and started to kiss my back. Once at the top, once in the middle, and once at the bottom. The kisses picked up speed and intensity along my butt.

“Your butt is like ice cream,” Emir said.

That made me laugh. Emir turned me over and started sucking my dick to the song “U Got It Bad” by Usher.

“Oh, wow, you're so good at that,” I told him.

“You like that?”

“I like you!”

That made Emir smile and kiss me. I rolled on top and put that thick Turkish dick into my mouth for the first time.

“Your dick tastes so good!”

“Wait till you taste my cum!”

I walked on my knees and placed my butt on the face of Emir. He had shaved for me but his stubble was noticeable and I felt a new sensation as the facial hair bristled against that oh so sensitive area as he ate my hole.

“Wow, you are so good at that too!” I told him.

That only encouraged Emir’s intensity and he hugged my hips to pull me closer. He treated my butt like it was Christmas Dinner and my cum was the gravy. I was not far from coming by the time he came up for air.

“Are you ready? We are actually going to do this,” I said after weeks of sexual buildup and tension between us.

“I have never been so ready for anything in my life,” Emir said.

I pushed up and lifted myself up, doing that three point stance we all do when we lower ourselves onto an erect penis. My eyes lit up as I felt Emir penetrate me for the first time. His eyes lit up too.

The song changed to “Touch Me (I Want to Feel Your Body)” by Samantha Fox which is such a hot song to bang to. I leaned forward and I twerked my butt on Emir’s dick to the beat of the music. I could feel him pulsing and throbbing inside of me.

“Oh, that feels good. Your dick is so hot!”

My face was tight as I was overcome by the fact that I was experiencing a tantric orgasm because of Emir’s gorgeous cock. I demanded Emir thrust me as hard as he could and he obliged. This was the last time I would cum this year and so it might as well be top notch.

Emir put me in position for doggy style.

“That is the cutest butt I have ever seen!” he told me. He fingered me and I called out his name. Even his fingers felt wonderful in my butt. He put his much bigger and much thicker dick back in and started pounding me.

I loved every second of it and I had to hold on with all my strength. I basically edged and then stopped before I had to cum 30 times. Yes, I counted.

Emir, got to 18 and then lost control in a puddle of cum all over me. He looked like a man eating for the first time in 2 weeks as he enjoyed rubbing his penis to get every last drop out of him. My load got sprayed all over his bodyhair.

I couldn’t even speak because the sex had been so good. It was over 3 minutes before I could do anything.

I kissed Emir and insisted that we needed to keep doing this.

“Our sex is like something Michelangelo would paint!”

We had sex every day at some point until we had to leave to go back to school.

Emir flew back to Cambridge first class and my parents flew me back on their jet. I said goodbye to my great sex with a tender lover in Switzerland.

Thanks for reading my story. I hope that you love it! I thought of this when I was listening to music and Touch Me came on.

 

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The pics are different pics of the inspiration for Taylor and what he looks like naked and having sex. The last is an AI pic of what I would imagine Taylor and Emir fooling around in the bathroom except picture body hair on Emir.

 

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Oxford Mixer - Part 6

I got back to Oxford and said goodbye to my family. My dad told me goodbye and to be good jokingly. I am a very good boy, at least when I am not riding a dick.

My first text was to Zach and see how he was doing. He told me that he was about to go back to the US because his vacation from the military was over. He never told me before that he was part of the military. And how come we never had sex with him wearing that uniform while I was pounding his cute butt.

I guess that meant that I could still keep up having sex with Ethan, Zach’s grandfather. I hope that he never found out about Zach and I banging.

I felt like I needed to find someone else to either hook up with or date. I could date someone if the feeling was right. Emir, my hookup from Christmas vacation, was attending Cambridge and I could always drive over there on a weekend. It is a 2.5 hour drive, so too long for a quickie.

I made a decision to attend a mixer for the students. I don’t drink and I don’t really like being around people who are drunk or drinking very much so I often skip them. My roommates were not going to go so I went by myself.

A girl came to me and told me how much she loved my shirt. I told her it was Dolce and Gabbana and then she threw up in front of me. I know that some girls find me attractive but I can only find myself turned on by other guys.

I found a big bowl of Doritos and I dished myself up a bunch. I got a beverage cup and filled it with Sprite. I found a spot on the couch and I sat down. I saw guys around the place but I didn’t get attention.

I wish I was like my friend, Mike, who is pretty fearless now when it comes to sex but was also a little nervous once just like I am now.

“Do you mind scooting over so we can sit down too?”

I looked up and saw a hetero couple. I scooched over to the side and they sat down. We started chatting. They were very friendly and we all shared our thoughts about life at Oxford.

“Where are you from?” the girl asked me.

“Canada, how about you?”

“Nigeria,” the girl answered and made a sign with her hands to indicate that they were both from Nigeria.

“Oh, I have been to Lagos and Kano before!”

They both seemed to like that. The boy was named Hakeem and the girl was named Agbani. We talked for another ten minutes and then I went to get a refill on my Sprite and Doritos. The couple looked pretty close and chatted while I was gone.

I came back and Agbani kept asking me things.

“Favourite movie?”

“Star Wars”

“Favourite colour?”

“Canary yellow”

“Favourite car?”

“2024 Koenigsegg Jesko Absolute, at least for now,” I said. She looked confused because she probably had not heard of that one but my dad had one and it was great.

After more favourites of mine were shared, Abgani decided she had to go to the bathroom.

Hakeem slid up to me when she was gone and told me “My sister really likes you, I can tell.”

“Your sister? I thought she was your girlfriend!”

“No, man, not so into girls here,” Hakeem said.

“Me neither,” I told him.

Hakeem gave me the side eye to see if I was for real. I shrugged my shoulders and realized how cute Hakeem was with his curly hair and his youthful face.

“Are you single?” Hakeem asked me.

“As single as I can be,” I told him.

“Would you want to go on a date with me?”

“Defintiely!”

Hakeem looked thrilled.

“Don’t tell my sister, she doesn’t know I am gay. She would tell my parents.”

“You can tell her I am gay when I go home,” I said, hoping she wouldn’t feel bad.

Abgani came back from the bathroom and asked me everything other than my penis size. I gave my number to both of them and told them that we could hang out.

Hakeem texted me that night and told me that Abgani was pretty heartbroken that I was gay. She didn’t want to hang out now. Hakeem said, “Good, that leaves you for me.”

We stayed up late texting. It took every bit of my energy not to ask sexual questions. I wanted to know how he liked it and what he wanted to do with me.

“Do you wanna chat tomorrow?” I asked as I was getting tired.

“Yeah, let’s do lunch,” he said.

At lunch, Hakeem was a total blast to hang out with. He didn’t ask nearly as many questions as his sister did.

We decided to go on a dinner and a movie date that night. Hakeem asked if he could hold my hand during the movie and I said yes. I had never really been on the traditional date with someone before unless it was just really hanging out after we had sex. I guess Emir and I did date but we weren’t going to be together after the vacation.

I wanted to ask if Hakeem wanted to come into my room and sleep over.

“I am going to have to say goodbye until our next date,” Hakeem said.

He didn’t kiss me and I wondered if I had done something wrong.

I texted him and he told me that he had never kissed anyone before. I told him that was okay. “I have been there not that long ago.”

“How long ago?”

“My first kiss was just over a year ago”

“Was it a good experience?”

“It was wonderful!”

“Did you ever have sex?”

“I’m not a virgin”

“Oh wow, really?”

“Yeah, I have become pretty good at it.”

“Is sex like it is in porn?”

I didn’t have experience watching porn so I didn’t know how to ask.

“I think sex is supposed to be tailored to the two people having it. You figure out what each other likes and you work together to make it happen together.”

“Do you jerk off?”

“I do, not very often compared to a lot of guys but I love the feeling so, yeah I do”

“I do all the time”

“How often is that?”

“I cum twice a day”

“I have had friends who are like that”

“Do you wanna do it now?’

I called Hakeem on the phone and he answered.

“What are you doing now, Taylor?”

“I am lying down about to masturbate with you, Hakeem”

“I have my dick out”

“Oh yeah? Are you hard?”

“I am so hard”

“Are you going to touch it?”

“I am but I wish your hand was on it”

“I would grab that dick so hard”

“What’s your dick like?”

“Like yours but white, haha”

“That’s funny. How big is yours?”

“I am six inches cut. Average thickness. Yours?”

“I am about 20 cm but my dick isn’t very thick. It is just thin and long”

“I bet your penis is wonderful, Hakeem”

“Oh, you like the black dick?”

“I like black dicks that are long and thin and cum twice a day thinking of my cute butt”

“Your butt is cute?”

“Would you expect anything less than a cute butt on me?”

“I wouldn’t”

“Would you put your big dick inside of my butt and make us both cum?”

That was all it took and Hakeem came while on the phone with me.

“I would want you to put your sexy white dick inside of my booty too”

“I would love that.”

And I came too. I made such a mess that I regretted not getting totally naked. All I did was unzip my pants and get my dick out. Now my jeans were covered in my cum. I told Hakeem what happened and he liked that.

“I’ll see you tomorrow”

“I like you, Taylor”

“I like you just as much, Hakeem”


Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed this one. I had a few nights like this.

 

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Damn.

 

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Sluts in a Bathhouse - Part 7

Hakeem and I had been flirting for a while and we had done jerking off on the phone a few times. I still had not seen him naked and I wanted that to change. He was pretty hesitant and I did not want to be pushy.

Hakeem was also not ready to commit to being a boyfriend but was basically filling that role. We hung out all the time.

I asked what would change that and Hakeem said he did not know. I asked if he wanted to have sex before we finished the school year. He didn’t know that either.

I suggested that we move from talking on the phone while we jerk off to watching in person. Hakeem got mad and said that I was pushing. I really didn’t feel like I was so I wondered if I should just look elsewhere.

I took some selfies that I thought looked cute and made a Grindr profile. I didn’t think much of it. The next morning, I opened my phone to see if I had received any notices.

I had 200+ unseen messages! That made me feel pretty good.

A good half of those were messages from profiles without a face with comments like “Show me your dick” or simply a picture of a random dick. That didn’t turn me on.

A lot of them were simply not attractive to me in any way. But after filtering all of that out, there were a few dozen good looking guys who were interested in me.

There was a black guy, Ikenna, who was pretty hot and I messaged him. It turned out that he was also from Nigeria. I told him that my friend also attended Oxford and was from Nigeria. I told him that his name was Hakeem. It turned out that they knew each other.

I got a message later that night from another black guy. He was pretty cute, not as masculine as the first one I talked to but more like a fellow twink. He told me that it was his friend who told him about me on Grindr.

The second one, Adebayo, told me he was eager to have sex with me if I was interested. I told him that I was not against it but I would have to see how things played out.

In the morning, another profile on Grindr, Ahmed, who was friends with the other two, sent a message to me. He was the most complimentary, telling me that I was beautiful. I told him “Thank you”.

He replied with “Thanks to you for being so cute!” That made me gush.

I talked to Hakeem and I told him that I was considering looking elsewhere if things stayed stagnant between the two of us. He told me that he was actually nervous to have sex and said that he does not believe he will ever be into more than watching people have sex.

I told Hakeem that I understood and I told him I would go slow with him and move at whatever speed works for him. He understood but he told me that he would actually rather watch me have sex than have sex with me. I told him that actually sounded kind of hot.

Weeks went by and things got busy with final exams, but I did my best to stay in touch with the three other Nigerian guys from Grindr. I wasn’t in a hurry to have sex with someone unless I felt the time was right.

Hakeem was reached out to by the three friends and then they all found me in person at the school. Hakeem suggested that on the weekend, we drive to London and visit a bathhouse. All of the three friends suggested that they could take turns topping me and that Hakeem would watch. I looked at them from head to toe in person and thought Ikenna was very handsome, masculine, and fit. Adebayo was a little feminine and an adorable twink. Ahmed was really kind of a mix of the two of them. I told them that I would think about it but that I don’t know if I could ever agree to that.

The next morning, my dick was so hard when I woke up and my night had been filled with dreams of their dicks inside of me while Hakeem watched with his dick out.

On the next Friday, we took the train into the city of London together. I had normal clothes on the outside, just a pair of khakis with a nice polo shirt. I would have worn jeans but I was wearing some new underwear where there is no material over the butt. I didn’t want the denim rubbing against my bare butt during the train ride.

The boys were all pretty nervous and so I did a lot of the talking during the voyage. I was very relieved when we arrived in London and took a bus over to the bathhouse. The fees for entering were paid and our ID’s were shown to prove we were all adults. I had never been to a gay club, a gay bar, and certainly not a gay bathhouse. I was not sure what I was walking into.

The inside was very dark with minimal lighting and it smelled like sex. I looked and saw screens showing porn along the hallway. Hakeem was in the front and I was in the back as we went into the lockerroom. There were lots of older guys leaning naked against the wall in there and they took notice as the five of us walked inside. I felt so many eyes on me as I opened up my locker and I didn’t feel like letting everyone see me naked so I just wrapped my towel around my waist.

I cast my eyes on the other four guys who had accompanied me there and they all looked really hot shirtless. I had not seen their chests before and I liked what I saw. Hakeem had such a nice pair of nipples. Ikenna had abs that would make great gutters for my cum. Adebayo had a very slim waist and the smoothest skin. Ahmed had such broad shoulders.

All of them took off their pants and I saw their underwear. Down came their underwear and I stared at the four black dicks and pairs of balls dangling in front of me. I snapped so that they would look at me and then deliberately licked my lips to let them know what I thought of their naked bodies. They smiled and wrapped their towels around their waists.

The place was busy and we looked around for a place where we could be alone and have sex. There were some rooms marked private and we asked how we could get one. We were informed that we could go back to the front and pay. So, I walked back in my towel, getting all sorts of cat calls. I have to confess that it felt nice. I grabbed my wallet and found out from the guy that they were all booked up. I asked if there were any other options and I was told that they are all sold out.

I went back to the guys in my towel. I received several offers of hooking up. I explained the situation to them and asked what they wanted to do.

“I don’t know,” Hakeem told me. That wasn’t a surprise, he is the shyest of all of us and he was going to just sit there and rub one out.

“I vote that we just find a corner and have sex anyway,” Adebayo said. I guess that was an option. I could live with people seeing my butt as they walked by.

“I say we go and get a hotel room if we have enough money,” Ikenna suggested. I could definitely do that. I had kind of planned on having sex in a public place with a group of guys though.

“I think you should decide, Taylor,” Ahmed said.

I looked around and saw all the people in that room, there was probably about 12 other guys. Some were watching tv. Some were jerking in their shorts. Some had their dicks visible.

“Why not just do it here? Who cares if they watch! It will be hot for all of us,” I finally said.

“Really???” they all said.

I dropped my towel to the floor and showed the whole room my buttless underwear. I bent over a chair and stuck it out for everyone to have access.

Ikenna took off his towel and his dick was hard. He had a giant, thick cock that was proably 8+ inches and he was cut. He walked up to me, rubbed lube all over that massive dick, and slid it into me.

I felt so good. My butt was being stretched but I loved how it felt. Ikenna thrusted into me and looked back as we both smiled at all the people looking at us.

Hakeem grabbed a chair, pulled it up close, and took his towel out. His face watched as Ikenna’s big, thick penis penetrated me continually. Hakeem’s dick came out and I have to admit, it was the cutest cock imaginable when it was hard. It looked like that member was reaching out to me. He started to rub it.

“Your dick is so cute,” I told Hakeem, glad to see it hard, in person, and up close after all of this time.

It is rather hard to talk to other people while your top is giving it to you doggy style but I did my best.

Hakeem returned the compliment, saying that I had the cutest butt in the world. Ikenna agreed as his big dick smacked into my prostate. Adebayo and Ahmed agreed as both were standing there naked and watching stroking their hard dicks.

Everyone in the room agreed with them as they were all watching now, along with a small crowd of about 20 people who were watching me have sex. So, many dicks were out and being stroked. A lot of them kept saying that I was hot.

I did my best to please Ikenna and I could tell he was not as experienced as I was because he had to pull out and he came all over my butt cheeks after about three minutes. His dick looked like a chocolate ding dong with icing melting on it. I directed him to cum around and let me suck his dick while the next one topped me. Ikenna’s dick was so fun to suck as he had already cum and he just enjoyed it.

Adebayo put his penis inside of me slowly. His dick was about five inches and thin. It felt like a sea change from the giant sausage inside of me a minute ago. I could tell right away that he knew what he was doing because he moved his cock around inside my hole like he was a magician.

Ikenna held out his hands and spread my butt apart so that Adebayo could get the maximum penetration possible. Adebayo didn’t ram in as hard but did so many swirls and slips in and out that I knew that he must have got laid a lot back in Nigeria. My dick was licking pre-cum and hard as ever the entire time. I had never had sex before with my cock in my underwear. I normally masturbated like a mad man while bottoming and, obviously, my penis was busy when I had topped.

I watched Hakeem jerk up and down so deliberately and slowly that it was like clockwork.

“Yeah, you like that?” I said.

That pushed Hakeem over the edge and he shot his load all over his hands. I reached out and used one finger to brush a drop of cum from his luscious balls. I put the finger in my mouth and Hakeem started to jerk off again.

Meanwhile, I noticed several of the onlookers had came while watching me. Adebayo was slapped on the butt by Ahmed, who was waiting his turn. I had never had sex in a group before but I was enjoying it like it was Christmas Day.

I did my best to be a great bottom and counter the movements of Adebayo’s dick inside of me. He kept screaming the f word and my name together louder and louder as the entire world could tell that he was close to cumming. His choice of venue for his load of sperm? Onto my face with my mouth open and my tongue out. His penis looked even better as I watched that white cum contrast perfectly with that beautiful ebony skin. His dick was darkest just around the head which I loved.

I switched back and forth sucking Ikenna and Adebayo’s dick with one in each fist as the adorably sweet Ahmed climbed on top of me. I was struck as this guy who had always been the sweetest boy possible turned into an absolute animal as he was raw dogging me.

Ahmed’s penis was an inch longer than Adebayo’s and about half an inch more of girth too it. His balls looked like two Easter eggs painted black and were so huge in comparison to his dick. I love me a good set of balls on a boy.

Ahmed had the best butt of the four and I watched it in the reflection as it bounced up and down for the entire room to view. Gone was the complimentary boy who had been sweet as maple candy and he had been replaced by this sexy maniac doing things I could not have even imagined to my butt while his hands dug into my shoulder. I felt like it wasn’t just about pleasure with him inside of me, this was mating season. It was a function of our very natures to have sex with each other here in this bathhouse and that function must be performed!

Ahmed chose to cum right inside of me which is my favourite and he said that I was amazing as he orgasmed for the crowd gathered. I looked over and eyed Hakeem who smiled at me and was jerking off again like it was not just a back to back stroke session.

Ahmed slowly pulled his penis out of my butt and he turned my butt to each side so that all of the crowd could view smaller drips of cum exiting the erect tip of his dick and larger pools of cum draining from my hole. I asked if anyone wanted to slap my butt and every single guy in the room came forward and laid one on my cheeks. My three ebony lovers took a turn at the beginning and at the end. Finally, Hakeem managed the courage to spank me as well.

I stood up, covered in cum, pulled off my underwear and let everyone in the room see my dick for the first time. There were lots of “oohs” and “ahhs” as people watched me stroke it.

I made eye contact with a very cute guy who was jerking but I knew had not cum yet. He was white and clearly a native Briton with his accent and an uncut dick.

“Are you a bottom?” I asked him.

“Yes, I am,” he answered.

“Can I top you now?”

He lied on his back on the couch and I walked over with my hard on. I lifted his legs and put him in missionary position. He bulged his eyes as my boner went into him and I thrusted into him. He jerked off while I did it. Both of us were close right away. I looked back at the reflection and my butt looked so good. No wonder I got so many compliments.

I came like a fountain onto the Englishman’s chest and his load immediately followed to mix with mine. I swirled my penis in our cum and kissed him on his lips. That was the most thrilling sexual experience as I knew all of the eyes in the room were on my dick as cum shot from it, which intensified my orgasm to an unbelievable level.

Hakeem came for a second time and did it on my chest as I turned to face him.

“Well, that was fun!” I said as I picked up my underwear off the floor and walked back to the locker room completely naked and covered in the cum of 5 different guys besides my own.

I can’t think of a better end to my first school year.

Hey guys, thanks for reading this one. This one was a bit of a personal fantasy of mine and I hope you enjoyed it.

 

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Vegas Vacation - Part 8

I have to admit to you that I was worried that I would not have sex while I was at home for the Summer. I had only been having sex for a year and a half but I not only liked it, I loved it. I think I was really good at it. I think guys wanted to have sex with me and I definitely wanted to have sex with a lot of them.

My parents sent their jet out to pick me up. I didn’t hook up in the air or anything but I blew my load in the bathroom of the plane to see what it felt like to do a mile in the air. It felt like any other load I jerked out, which is to say pretty great!

I wish Mike was coming home this Summer. He is my ultimate crush and the one who took my virginity a year and a half ago at Christmas. I was 18 but still in high school and he was in his first year at Harvard but back for the holidays. He had the best dick I could ever imagine and his butt was just like water, essential. That’s not to mention the fact that he was cuter than any pop star or movie star in my opinion. We grew up together going to church and even had sex for the first time (the first two times actually) at the church hiding while everyone was there. That sex changed my life.

Mike was going to go to Europe this Summer which meant I would be alone. I had to think of who I could hook up with while back at home.

I texted Zach, my half-Samoan, half-Scottish lover from my first semester who I had started to fall for but he was only in the UK for a little bit visiting his grandfather, Ethan, who I was also having sex with. But he doesn’t know that and the last time I saw him was before I went away last Christmas and I had put him in the emergency room because I accidentally got cum in his eye.

Zach texted me back right away.

“TAYLOR! TAYLOR! TAYLOR!”

I hope that meant he was happy to hear from me.

“Zach, you sexy beast! How’ve you been?”

“Good, just got some leave, any chance you could come to Vegas?”

I asked the pilot to make a stop in Vegas and that I would be there for a bit.

I got Zach’s address and the nicest rental car I could find and drove to his house. Zach met me on the porch. He looked good. He looked very good.

“Hey, I am sorry about what happened last semester,” I told him as we entered the house.

“For what?”

“Well, I am sorry about the cum I shot in your eye when we had sex the last time. I am so sorry that you had to go to the hospital and everything. I felt so bad.”

“I thought you would be talking about sleeping with my grandfather,” he said, matter of factly.

I was shocked. He knew? How did anyone know? He still invited me here? Was he furious? How did he find out?

“Well, I am sorry about that, too,” I said, quietly, facing down. I was sure that Zach was going to throw my butt out of his house or worse, actually beat me up right here. We were both twinks but Zach was really tough.

“You didn’t know. I am not mad,” Zach said with a laugh. “I figured out when I found your underwear in my grandfather’s laundry. You were probably banging him long before you met me.”

I kissed Zach on the lips and it wasn’t our usual animal style kiss. I started to explain how it happened with Ethan, his grandfather but Zach stopped me.

“I don’t want to hear about my Granddad’s sex life!” he said, laughing.

“That’s fair. What do you want to do?”

It turned out that what he wanted to do was go to the bedroom and ride my dick. That sounded good to me.

I am going to be discreet and keep the details to myself. That’s not the thing I plan on sharing with all of you.

HAHA! I am just kidding!

Zach’s dick looked bigger than I remembered.

“I love this curve on your penis!” I told him.

“Really? I am so jealous of how straight your dick is,” he replied.

“My dick is just really like a compass. It points to that sexy butt of yours!”

Zach turned around and wiggled that insanely cute butt of his for me. I gripped it with both hands and I slid them back leaving my hand prints all over his cheeks. I stuck my index finger into my mouth and then into his mouth. Then the finger went right into his hole. My finger swirled around inside like a straw to loosen him up.

“How does that feel, Zach?”

“Put in two fingers!”

So, I did. My spare hand gripped that Samoan dick of his and I stroked it along the curve.

“You are so sexy, Zach,” I told him.

“You’re one to talk, cutest guy ever,” he told me. That made me kiss him but I kept both hands busy jerking his dick and pleasuring his hole. My erection poked right into his bellybutton.

I spread his legs and began licking his hole with long, deliberate and intense licks along the outside. and short, intense flicks of my tongue inside after every second lick.

Zach swore. Zach had grown up in a household like me where swearing was not allowed. He was being naughty. I was going to have to punish him. Punish him with my cock.

My dick entered Zach on his own bed and his butt felt wonderful as it always did for my penis. I put both hands on Zach’s boner and slowly lifted it up all the way to the top. By slowly, I mean I took a full sixty seconds to slide my hands up and another sixty seconds to slide it back down. I did it again and again. And then again and one more time after that.

Zach’s cum erupted out into my hands as he could not handle it anymore. I hadn’t done that much with his butt other than lick it and put my dick inside. The pleasuring of his cock had been my top priority and it had resulted in the biggest load of cum I had ever seen him produce.

“Wow, Zach, big load!”

Zach laid me on my back and started to give me that oh so good head that only Zach can do. He fingered my hole which I loved and I was not able to hold on too long before I started to feel the intensity in my arms, my legs, my back, my butt, and even my feet and shoulders. I was going to cum.

My cum burst out of my dick and fired into Zach’s mouth which was all over me. My cum drizzled down from his gums and down onto my shaft and balls. He licked all of it off and cleaned my balls. I also enjoyed him licking my butthole afterwards like the best dessert after the entree. He didn’t do that often.

“Welcome to Vegas!”

I grinned my permanent grin that was always plastered onto my face whenever I was alone with Zach.

I asked Zach if he wanted to go out and see all the sights. He told me that we had to be 21 to do a lot of the things in Las Vegas. I told him not to worry because I did not want to gamble or drink. We went out to a steakhouse and had a great dinner. Then we went back to his place and boned again. We got tickets to see Shania Twain play. Then we went home and had sex again.

The next day, we had sex in the morning, the afternoon, and in the evening after we got back from the Katy Perry concert.

On Sunday, Zach topped me and I was amazed at how good of a top he was. I told him that we would have to have him use that dick more often. He liked that and told me he prefers to bottom because topping makes him cum too soon. I assured him that he had done just fine and that cumming early is actually a huge compliment when it happens.

I told Zach that I had better take the jet back to Edmonton to see my family. I was so happy to see him and told him that I would love it if he could come and spend a while in my bedroom with me. He told me he would try to get the leave.

Zach and I said goodbye with one more round of sex before I headed to the airport. It was emotional and he came while riding my dick and being held in my arms. I came inside of him just after that.

8 rounds of sex in one weekend is pretty good.



Thanks for reading. Stay tuned for more sexcapades.

 

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Rude Boy - Part 9

This was a good summer for my family. We spent a lot of time together and we did a great deal of traveling. We ate good food and saw dear friends. But, unfortunately, it was not a great summer for me having the passionate, crazy, horny sex that I had grown to love so much.

I had only had sex with my kinda ex, Zach, at the beginning of the school year when I made a quick detour to Las Vegas and spent most of the trip with my penis inside of Zach’s cute butt.

I flew back to Oxford. I had the same roommates as the year before because, even though I was not really close to them, I did not want to kick them out of the rent-free house which my dad had promised them.

I thought about texting Ethan, my grandfather’s friend and Zach’s Scottish grandfather, who was now 73. He and I had hooked up a ton in my first semester and our sex had always felt great. But we weren’t really close at the time I left and I didn’t feel up to texting him.

As you can tell, I don’t really have a lot of worries about how old my sexual partner is. I am 19, almost 20, and I will have sex with someone I am turned on by who wants to have sex with me. I am usually turned on by guys around my age and older anyway.

I had experience having sex with a group of Nigerian students who were all friends and into me. I was not sure how to go about following up on that experience but it at least was an option.

I went to a mixer to help kindle my social life. I don’t like drinking so a lot of these events just aren’t for me because people often get wasted and that is just not what I want.

I did have some non-alcoholic punch, which I was thankful for, and it was delicious. It reminded me of a punch my friend, Mike, had at his birthday back when we were young. Thinking of Mike made me yearn for his naked body which had taken my virginity over a year and a half ago in an experience which I consider the best Christmas gift of my life.

“Excuse me, can you move out of the way, please?”

The voice came from behind me as I realized that I was leaning against the table and blocking the alcohol-free beverages.

“Oh, I am sorry,” I said.

The most beautiful guy smiled and started pouring himself a Coke.

“Don’t drink alcohol either?”

“No, I am a Muslim,” the guy said to me without looking at me. I noticed that he had the darkest, thickest eyebrows. I need to stop staring.

“Yeah, it is against my religion too,” I told him.

“That’s nice,” he said and walked away.

Man, that didn’t work at all. He probably wasn’t gay and I was wasting my time.

I went to bed. The next day I was in the library and happened to see the same boy. I figured that he was most likely of Middle Eastern descent because of his facial features but he wore western clothing and spoke with an English accent.

I sat at a table somewhat near his spot and I sat down. He looked up and I waved to him.

He seemed annoyed by me and just went back to his book. I took a look and it was a Harry Potter book. I hadn’t disturbed his studying but I had interrupted his reading.

I was also in the library to read a book which I liked and I pulled out my copy of my book, A Memory of Light by Robert Jordan from The Wheel of Time series.

“Oh, you read The Wheel of Time?” I heard.

I lowered the book to see the voice coming from the boy I had been waving to just a moment ago but had rebuffed me.

“Obviously,” I said as I opened my bottle of 7-Up and went back to my book. He had been a little rude to me and I was not sure why.

“I love that series. Do you like other fantasy series?” he asked.

I tried to be angry and annoyed still but those beautiful eyebrows were too much for me so my heart melted. “I do. Which other ones do you like the most?”

“I love Mistborn, A Song of Ice and Fire, The Lord of the Rings, Chronicles of Narnia, The Stormlight Archive, Dresden Files, The Vampire Chronicles, The Mortal Instruments,and, of course, Harry Potter,” he said as he held up his copy of The Prisoner of Azkaban with a smile.

Oh wow, that smile was as beautiful as his eyebrows.

“I like all of those so you have good taste,” I said. I knew that the main characters in The Vampire Chronicles were gay and I was hoping that extended to him.

“Did you watch any of the shows?” he said as he got up and sat down at my table across from me.

“I did. I have seen the ones that are out so far,”

“What did you think of Game of Thrones?”

“I really liked it. I even liked the ending,” I said, knowing a lot of people will find this controversial. “Did you like it?”

“I only saw the first season,” he told me. “My mom wouldn’t let us watch it and I had to watch it with my friend when we had sleepovers.”

“I have been there. I never watched the show when it was on because my Mom would have flipped out over the swearing, yet alone the sex and nudity. I had to watch it by myself last year.”

“Oh, really? I guess we have more in common than we both don’t drink.”

I introduced myself and he did as well. It turns out that his name was Omar. His family had come over from Iran in the 1970’s and he had been born here.

“You know, I was looking for someone to talk to at the mixer yesterday when you blew me off,” I admitted to him.

“Oh, yeah, sorry about that. I have…I have been dealing with a lot lately, I snapped at everyone,” Omar confided.

“What was wrong?” I asked. I did care but I also felt a little voyeuristic.

“Oh, I just found out my friend is getting married in a month,” Omar said.

“That doesn’t seem so bad.”

“It is the situation around it that bothers me,” he told me.

“You don’t like his wife?” I asked.

“Wife-to-be! And, no, it is not that. I have never met her. I can’t explain,” he said, frustrated.

I asked Omar if he wanted to maybe put a hold on re-reading our favourite books and I suggested that we could watch Game of Thrones at my place if he wanted to see it. He agreed and he asked which bus I took to my place. I said we can take my car and we got into my Bentley.

“Is this really your car?” he asked.

“Yeah, it was a present,” I told him.

We stopped at the convenience store and I bought a bunch of candy. I had popcorn and sodas at my place that we could have while watching.

We went to my room and I laid down on my bed while he had one of my sofas to himself.

“I am very impressed by your room, Taylor,” he told me.

I asked if he wanted to rewatch the first season or if he wanted to skip to the part he hadn’t seen yet. He opted for season 2 and we started.

Omar made a mention that he was shocked that they were allowed to show people naked on TV. I told him that I was the same way.

“I think that was even the first dick I ever…” I started to say and then I stopped myself. I didn’t know that he was gay and I think telling him my experiences watching dicks on screen might be too much.

“Oh, I have seen them in porn,” Omar laughed. That was good, I don’t think he minded at all.

“I didn’t watch porn growing up,” I said.

“You do now though, right?” Omar asked.

“Not really, just a little bit people have shown me,” I admitted. “Do you watch it?”

“Everyday,” he confessed with a smile.

“I watched a little with a friend. That was kind of a turn on,” I said.

“Did you kiss her?”

“Haha, I kissed them.”

“Did you nut in her?” Omar said, with just the right level of naughty curiosity.

“That’s not really what happened,” I said.

“What happened?” he asked.

“It was a guy,” I said.

“For real?” he asked.

“Yeah, I’m gay,” I said.

“I thought I was straight but I didn’t like anything more than watching porn with my friend and watching each other jerk off,” Omar said.

“Is this the friend who is getting married?” I asked.

“Yeah, that is why I was so irritable.”

“I lost my virginity to my friend from Church who was also gay. I had no idea he was gay until he came back from college at Christmas.”

“I lost mine with my friend last year when I came home for the weekend,” Omar told me.

“Have you had sex with anyone besides him?”

“No, you?”

I laughed and I told him that I had experimented with a few guys last year at school.

We didn’t do anything sexual but Omar slept that night in my bed.

In the morning, Omar admitted that he could never come out to his parents because they were devout and would never accept it. I told him that I was in the same situation. My parents would still love me but they would be mad at me for even masturbating, yet alone having sex. The idea that it was sex with other men would be the nail in the coffin of their feelings to me.

Omar told me that he had always hidden jerking off from his family because they were just not the kind to allow that.

“I bet, I didn’t jerk off growing up but I would have had to hide it if I did.”

“Taylor, I bet the first time you came it was probably like a gallon coming out of your dick!”

I laughed. “Not quite that much!”

“Wanna jerk off together?” Omar said.

I was surprised but I answered by reaching out for his dick. It felt so thick when soft. Mine was already hard and Omar reached out and grabbed ahold of it.

“Omar, I thought you were the cutest guy I had ever seen when you were at the drink table,” I said.

“Says the best looking guy at our school!” Omar said as he rubbed the outline of my hard cock.

I leaned over and kissed Omar. It was just a peck. But he followed with a peck back.

“I have never kissed anyone before,” Omar said.

“But you had sex with him?”

“He let me suck his dick and he topped me but he never kissed me.” Omar admitted.

“So, you only bottom?”

“I have only tried it, so far.”

“I have done both, I really enjoy all of the aspects of anal,” I told him.

Omar pulled out his dick after I said that. I kissed his shaft and I felt his body shake when I did.

“Did your friend ever give you a blow job?”

“No, he gave me a hand job but I sucked his dick all the time.”

I gave Omar his first taste of head. I turned the volume up on the TV so that no one could hear his scream as he shot his load into my mouth.

Omar undid my pants and took my underwear off.

“Wow, I have never seen a European dick up close!”

“I am not European, I am Canadian. Hence, the circumcision,” I said with a giggle.

“It is so white. It is like snow in the winter,” Omar said before putting my penis into his mouth.

“Wow, you are so good at that! And if you think my dick is white, wait until you see my cum!”

Omar had his right hand on my balls and his right hand on my shaft as he treated my cock like a popsicle. It felt wonderful and I got close.

“I am getting close.”

“Cum for me, baby,”

“Can you finger my hole?”

Omar inserted his finger into my butt as he continued working my shaft with his left hand.

“I am gonna cum!”

“Shoot it, babe!”

“I’m cumming!”

I sprayed out as Omar watched. He moved his face so my load splashed down on my stomach.

“That was so hot, Taylor.”

I reached down and scooped up my cum and tasted it.

“You eat it?”

“I love eating it!”

“Does it taste good?”

I scooped up some more and I offered my hand to Omar. He hesitated and then sucked it from my fingers.

Omar shook his head. “I don’t think that tastes good.”

“You get used to it. You and I are going to get used to each other’s cum!”

Thanks again for reading!

 

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Here is Omar Nova, a YouTuber, who is the inspiration for the character, Omar. Anyway, he is pretty cute. But because he is a YouTuber and not an onlyfans star, I have no naked pics to help you picture him naked.

 

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Here is Omar Nova, a YouTuber, who is the inspiration for the character, Omar. Anyway, he is pretty cute. But because he is a YouTuber and not an onlyfans star, I have no naked pics to help you picture him naked.

 

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Naughty Stories - Part 10

Omar was such a good boyfriend. That’s right, boyfriend. He is fun to be around, very understanding, treats me well, and, best of all, he is horny all the time.

He sleeps over almost every night. He loves to insert that big Persian dick into me and I turn into melted butter. He turns into an animal as he pounds me like he is trying to get me pregnant.

Then it is my turn to top Omar. I am a more gentle top but my penis made that cute butt of his sore after all of my moves. He cums on his stomach and I always lick it off. I would like to cum in him but he likes to watch me cum so I do it onto his dick.

He always cums first so far, no matter what position we do.

“Have you ever tried a dildo?” Omar asked me one night while we were watching a movie.

“No, I have only ever had sex,” I confessed.

“Would you try it?”

“Yeah, I would,” I admitted.

“Would you let me watch?”

“I would let you do it to me while you masturbate, so, yeah, you can watch.”

Omar went out and bought a double sided dildo for us to try.

I was going to use it then and there but Omar had other plans. He suggested that we invite a third person to come and use it on us.

“I don’t know if I want to do that,” I admitted. I was happy with Omar and our sex life so far.

“Oh, come on, have you ever done anything in a group?”

I told Omar the story about how one time I went to the bathhouse in London with four black friends and I took three of their dicks while one of them watched. I admitted that, after, I topped an English guy while a crowd of people watched us cum.

Omar’s eyes showed that he could not believe what he was hearing.

I told Omar the story about how Mike and I had sex inside of a church for my first time while it was full of people. Mike and I found a rarely used room and he penetrated me with that massive twink cock of his and I busted a huge load. Mike wasn’t getting away as my dick made its way into his bubble butt and we both came. Oh and we had already done oral in the bathroom which got all over our dress clothes when we could not hold our jizz in any longer.

Onar’s penis was visibly hard in front of me and I reached over and fondled that cock as I told him of my most racy sexual encounters.

I told Omar about the time that I had sex with an older man who was a friend of the family and I took his 72 year old dick on his bed. I worked my butt up and down his shaft and I made him cum like he was my age.

Omar’s dick was now out and I had one hand slowly stroking his shaft while my other hand fingered his hole.

I told Omar about how I had steamy sex in the bathroom stall of the local pool with a boy I had just met and I penetrated this Zach over and over in doggy style. I went into great detail about their dicks and described just how their butts looked.

Omar fired off a load of cum onto the bedspread. I licked it up and he insisted on pleasuring me. His hand was stroking my shaft and he pulled off my pants and underwear. Omar’s long tongue entered into my hole and I felt so lucky for that sexy boy's tongue.

“Tell me some hot stories while you jerk me off,” I told my boyfriend.

Omar thought for a moment.

“My friend and I got on our knees in the bathroom at our mosque and we jerked each other’s dicks under the stall. My heart was pounding and I was terrified of being caught. But the blood pumping and his dick in my hand made me cum so hard. I had to stay quiet and not moan though it felt better than any load I had ever had. I came first and so I gripped his dick with both hands. I watched his cum flow out and I felt his body shiver. His dick bounced up and down as it sprayed out.”

“Really? That’s pretty hot.” That turned me on.

“And another time, I jerked off and came on my other friend’s pillow while he was asleep. He woke up and it was all crusted into his hair. Too bad he showered right away.”

“You did that?”

“Yeah, it felt so naughty.”

“Tell me more!”

“I used to put my dick in the pudding my mom made when no one was around. The pudding felt so cold that it felt like ice on my cock.”

I liked the idea of finding Omar’s hard penis in the middle of a big bowl of pudding. “Keep going!”

“I would like to have sex with you in the library while it is open. We can find a corner and keep it quiet.”

That was enough of a good idea that I shot my load out all over Omar’s throat as his lips enveloped my dick.

“Ohhhhhhhh!” I said, so loud.

“That’s my babe!”

“Omar, I love you!”

I said it without thinking. It was true, I knew that I meant it.


“You do?”

“Yes, I love you.”

“Taylor, I love you too.”

“That’s good, let’s celebrate with the dildo!”

We made plans to use the dildo at the library soon.

Thanks again for reading.

 

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Naughty Stories - Part 10

Omar was such a good boyfriend. That’s right, boyfriend. He is fun to be around, very understanding, treats me well, and, best of all, he is horny all the time.

He sleeps over almost every night. He loves to insert that big Persian dick into me and I turn into melted butter. He turns into an animal as he pounds me like he is trying to get me pregnant.

Then it is my turn to top Omar. I am a more gentle top but my penis made that cute butt of his sore after all of my moves. He cums on his stomach and I always lick it off. I would like to cum in him but he likes to watch me cum so I do it onto his dick.

He always cums first so far, no matter what position we do.

“Have you ever tried a dildo?” Omar asked me one night while we were watching a movie.

“No, I have only ever had sex,” I confessed.

“Would you try it?”

“Yeah, I would,” I admitted.

“Would you let me watch?”

“I would let you do it to me while you masturbate, so, yeah, you can watch.”

Omar went out and bought a double sided dildo for us to try.

I was going to use it then and there but Omar had other plans. He suggested that we invite a third person to come and use it on us.

“I don’t know if I want to do that,” I admitted. I was happy with Omar and our sex life so far.

“Oh, come on, have you ever done anything in a group?”

I told Omar the story about how one time I went to the bathhouse in London with four black friends and I took three of their dicks while one of them watched. I admitted that, after, I topped an English guy while a crowd of people watched us cum.

Omar’s eyes showed that he could not believe what he was hearing.

I told Omar the story about how Mike and I had sex inside of a church for my first time while it was full of people. Mike and I found a rarely used room and he penetrated me with that massive twink cock of his and I busted a huge load. Mike wasn’t getting away as my dick made its way into his bubble butt and we both came. Oh and we had already done oral in the bathroom which got all over our dress clothes when we could not hold our jizz in any longer.

Onar’s penis was visibly hard in front of me and I reached over and fondled that cock as I told him of my most racy sexual encounters.

I told Omar about the time that I had sex with an older man who was a friend of the family and I took his 72 year old dick on his bed. I worked my butt up and down his shaft and I made him cum like he was my age.

Omar’s dick was now out and I had one hand slowly stroking his shaft while my other hand fingered his hole.

I told Omar about how I had steamy sex in the bathroom stall of the local pool with a boy I had just met and I penetrated this Zach over and over in doggy style. I went into great detail about their dicks and described just how their butts looked.

Omar fired off a load of cum onto the bedspread. I licked it up and he insisted on pleasuring me. His hand was stroking my shaft and he pulled off my pants and underwear. Omar’s long tongue entered into my hole and I felt so lucky for that sexy boy's tongue.

“Tell me some hot stories while you jerk me off,” I told my boyfriend.

Omar thought for a moment.

“My friend and I got on our knees in the bathroom at our mosque and we jerked each other’s dicks under the stall. My heart was pounding and I was terrified of being caught. But the blood pumping and his dick in my hand made me cum so hard. I had to stay quiet and not moan though it felt better than any load I had ever had. I came first and so I gripped his dick with both hands. I watched his cum flow out and I felt his body shiver. His dick bounced up and down as it sprayed out.”

“Really? That’s pretty hot.” That turned me on.

“And another time, I jerked off and came on my other friend’s pillow while he was asleep. He woke up and it was all crusted into his hair. Too bad he showered right away.”

“You did that?”

“Yeah, it felt so naughty.”

“Tell me more!”

“I used to put my dick in the pudding my mom made when no one was around. The pudding felt so cold that it felt like ice on my cock.”

I liked the idea of finding Omar’s hard penis in the middle of a big bowl of pudding. “Keep going!”

“I would like to have sex with you in the library while it is open. We can find a corner and keep it quiet.”

That was enough of a good idea that I shot my load out all over Omar’s throat as his lips enveloped my dick.

“Ohhhhhhhh!” I said, so loud.

“That’s my babe!”

“Omar, I love you!”

I said it without thinking. It was true, I knew that I meant it.


“You do?”

“Yes, I love you.”

“Taylor, I love you too.”

“That’s good, let’s celebrate with the dildo!”

We made plans to use the dildo at the library soon.

Thanks again for reading.

More stories about Taylor and his twink butt coming soon

 

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Taylor’s Butt, In the Library, With a Dildo - Part 11

Omar and I had recently told each other that we love each other. That was good to know and quite momentous for both of us.

One day shortly after, we decided to try our first time having sex in public.

We brought the double sided dildo to use. We individually scouted out different corners of the old and least crowded parts of the library. We found a section with lots of dust that didn’t seem to have been used in years.

We waited for a couple of minutes to make sure that we heard no one coming close.

I pulled down my pants right away and showed Omar my rock hard dick. He dropped to his knees and started sucking me off. His fingers made their way in between my legs and penetrated my butthole.

I have to admit, Omar was better at fingering my butt than anyone I have ever been with. He moved his fingers around so well that he could have been the Michael Jordan of fingering. He sucked on my balls while I slapped his face with my sexy white cock.

Omar stood up and I took down his pants and started giving him head. While I was in the midst of flicking my tongue around the hole at the tip of that beautiful dick, we heard footsteps coming towards us.

We stood up and did our pants up quickly. I grabbed a book and started to pretend to look it over while Omar pretended to be looking at his phone. An old lady, who was a librarian, came in with her cart and returned a book by the shelf. I smiled at her and I have been told that I have a very innocent smile.

“How are you, dear?”

I looked at the book I was reading and said that I was just reading up on the journals of mediaeval monks. She looked impressed and pushed her cart away. As soon as she was gone, our pants came off again.

I dived into Omar’s butt. I flicked my tongue around his hole and I pushed hard against the walls inside. Omar made a noticeable “Welp” sound. It hurt but it hurt in the good way that anal sex always should.

I reached into our backpack and pulled out a cock ring and I slid it onto Omar’s penis. I slipped the bottom part over his balls. It was so tight that I could see the swelling in his hard on. His balls looked so big wearing that thing. It was his first time wearing one of these and I could tell that it hurt but also felt good.

Omar pulled out the other cock ring and wrapped it around my penis and testicles.

“Your dick looks so good swollen like that!” he told me.

I looked down and was so proud of how my cock looked. It looked bigger than ever and I have always wished that my dick was bigger like other guys I have been with. My penis is not small, just normal, maybe ever a little above average.

Omar slapped my swollen dick hard with his hand. That hurt so much but after a moment it felt good. I reached out and slapped his cock. He winced and then the pleasure kicked it.

Omar slapped my balls. That freaking hurt! But, again, after a moment it felt good. I slapped his balls and it almost knocked him down.

Omar grabbed the dildo out of the back pack. It was double sided and kinda flexible so we had to work it in.

Omar worked the first end into my butt. My goodness, that hurt. A dildo doesn’t move around the way a dick does and it felt strange having this thing inside of me. He pushed in an inch further into me. I was not yet going to put my hands on my cock because I wanted to just enjoy this.

Omar moved the plastic dick into me so that 3 inches was now inside of me. It felt so much like going to the bathroom but obviously better. I reached back and worked the dildo into me. I shrieked just a little when it hit my prostate and indicated to Omar that he needed to put the dildo into him before I came.

Omar bent over and started to work the dildo into his butt. I looked back and admired just how great my boyfriend looked when he had his butt sticking out and a plastic penis being worked into it.

“Oh, that feels strange!” he said.

“Keep going, it gets better,” I told him as he pulled the dildo further into his hole. “Put it in as far as you can.”

“I’m trying,” he said, wincing.

“Your butt looks so good from here,” I told him.

“You should see your butt!”

The dildo was now inside of us far enough that my butt was just inches from touching his butt with both of us bent over. It still hurt but it felt great at the same time.

“Let’s not jerk yet,” I said. “Hold on and enjoy the anal as long as we can.”

“My dick is still so hard. I am getting close without even wanking.”

“Me too,” I said as my hands were stuck on my hips.

“Let’s cum now,” Omar pleaded.

“Okay. Countdown together from ten?”

“Okay,” he agreed.

“Ten…

“Nine…

“Eight…

“Seven…

“Six…

“Five…

“Four…

“Three…

“TWO…

“ONE!

“GOOOOOO!!!!!!!!”

Both our hands went straight for our dicks. Normally, when I bottom, I rub my dick almost the whole time. I had never let it build up like this and I was desperate for a release. I am sure Omar was feeling the same.

I used both of my hands to jerk my throbbing cock. My left hand on my shaft with my thumb rubbing circles at the base of my penis. My right hand was going up and down jerking at the top.

I did not last very long and I came. I am not that much of a shooter but my cum shot out over 3 feet and landed on the carpet.

Omar took just a moment more than me and he had his dick pointing at his left hand as he came. He fed me his cum after we pulled the dildo out of us.

I took a tissue out of the bag and we wiped the cum off of us.

I kissed Omar against the wall with our pants and underwear still down. If you had come around the corner in the library, you would have received a great view of my butt. After a few minutes, as our hearts started beating more normally, we pulled our pants and underwear back up. I tossed our dildo back into the backpack and we walked out like nothing had happened.

My first time having sex in public was a big success!


Thanks for reading this. I really liked writing this one.