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.