Patrick And His Straight Best Friend Cole

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Chapter 1: Patrick and Cole Meet up Again:

It was a beautiful and sunny day in Florida. This was the first time at my parents’ house in Hollywood Florida since I saw my straight best friend, Cole Russo. He had recently gotten married. Back since we were in high school, every summer, a few of us used to go spend a few weeks at my parent’s vacation house in Florida. Even after we attended different colleges, Cole went to Boston College, while I went to NYU. We still made it a mission every summer we would still head down to Florida.

We'd gone through a lot of changes since graduating from college. I would come out during my sophomore year in college and started working out regularly and eating healthy. I moved to San Francisco for work after graduating and was enjoying being in a city full of beautiful men and having a great sex life. Cole, on the other hand, went from being a male slut, fucking every college chick in the city to falling in love with Vanessa. She was the captain of her college cheerleading team and a typical sorority girl; she was able to tame Cole the slut bag that he once was.

I ended being his best man at their wedding in a nice little chapel in Charleston SC. I was thrilled to be part of their big day, since they ended up purchasing a home in the Atlanta suburbs and me living in California, we hardly saw each other after that. During this time, after I moved across the country, my parents retired and moved to Spain to live their golden life. This resulted in them selling their home in Hollywood. With them selling the house, our summer getaways came to an end. During the next few years of marriage, Cole and Vanessa would spend their summers traveling the country with either their parents or there our married friends.

After a few years living in California, I was offered a great position with my company and relocated to New York City. Within the first few years of living in the city, I joined the gays men softball league and made a bunch of cool friends. Every summer, we would head out to Fire Island, and I became in love with the scene. Being out and proud and surrounded by tons of great looking, in shape men, I became a slut. Threesomes, orgies, you name it. Fire Island was just a big fuck fest. This became my yearly summer outing going forward.

It was the year I was going to celebrate my 30th birthday and I already had my Fire Island week planned with the crew, although one of them, Trevor, was backing out because he fell in love with a sexy Brazilian guy named Rodrigo and he wanted to take him to Brazil. Playing softball every summer, heading to Fire Island, I needed to keep my body in shape for all the boys, especially with the cute bottom Asian twinks I always ended up fucking. I was in the best shape of my life before my 30th birthday and on top of that, I was training for the NYC marathon.

Sometime after Memorial Day weekend, I got a call from my Cole, I haven’t really chatted with him for a very long time and was kind of shocked when he called me. It was awesome hearing from him, and even after all these years, it’s like time has never passed. We spoke for a very long time. "So, Patrick," he finally said. "One reason I'm calling is that Vanessa and I are going to Cape May for 4th of July week. I know its short notice, but we have an extra room. It was a nice, historical colonial house that one of their married couples owned. While it’s not Florida, it’s still a great place to hang out and celebrate our 30th together.” Cole and I were going to be 30 this year and he and I were only 3 weeks apart regarding our birthdays. He begged me to go, so we could at least celebrate it together. Our actual birthdays are in August, but I already had plans with the crew for Fire Island to celebrate it there.

"Fine," I said, "I will spend 4th of July with you and your straight married friends."

"Fucking awesome!" he shouted. "The house even has a heated pool and jacuzzi.” He was really selling it hard for me. “It'd be great to hang out again,” said Cole.

A few weeks later, I was driving down Route 9 to Cape May, looking at my GPS for the right house. I wanted to show off a little to Cole and his friends, how I made it, so I rented a Mercedes G-Class. Yeah, NYC made me into a little bit of a diva, I will say. Cole saw me pull up and had walked down to greet me, with open arms and a long ass hug. He looked at my car and rolled his eyes and laughed.

After hugging Cole, I realized how much I missed my best friend in the world and why did it take this trip to hang out again. I am not going to lie, when we were in College, I use to lust over Cole and his body. Back in High School and College, Cole was all about playing sports. He was the captain of the football team and baseball team, both in High school and College. He was an extremely good-looking guy, muscular from playing sports and use to be a total gym rat. If you had to picture what Cole looked like, just picture Italian male model Pietro Boselli. After releasing from our hug, I felt a major tightness in Calvin Klein briefs.

However, married life had put on a few pounds for Cole. I wouldn’t say he is fat but had that “I been married to a woman tiny beer belly going on”. Still his body was still hot and that ASS!! Holy shit, his ass has grown a little, he might give rapper Pitbull a run for his money. The type of guys I prefer, when it comes to topping, I prefer the Asian Twinks that beg for my 7.5 uncut cock to be slammed into their tight asses. When I bottom, my go to are the hunky and manly Puerto Rican or Dominican guys from Washington Heights. Their big and long uncut cuts and their attitudes drive me crazy when they pound my ass. Cole, who is Italian, has that perfect olive skin completion and can easily tan within a few seconds. However, my paste pale Irish ass, I struggle not to get a major sunburn lol.

"Great to see you Patty," he whispered into my ears. "You as well," I said.

He guided me through the house and introduced to the two couples who were also sharing this beautiful beach house with, right next to the ocean before tossing me a beer.

"Here you go Patty, I went out and got you light beer." Cole liked to call Patty since we were young. Cole made a snarky remark about when he handed me the bud light. I typically don’t drink beer, due to the calories and feeling bloated, so light beers were the best option if I had to drink them. My drink of choice typically is Moscow Mule.

Prior to coming down here, I sucked a few cocks at the sauna and fucked a few Asian boys, to keep me in check for the week. Even though Cole has let his body go a little, I noticed after he took off his shirt later that night, he had the perfect amount of chest hair. Just the right amount and you can tell he was trimming it and that drove me crazy. In College, Cole use to shave his chest, but now…FUCK… He was still the same Cole I knew growing up, sarcastic, funny, witty and was the life of the party. Some of the many reasons he bedded so many girls in college and so many married housewives as well.

Towards the middle of the week, on a warm late night, Cole and I were up after everyone else had long gone to bed. We were just drinking on the beach, watching the waves. "Thanks for coming, Patty." he said, he was starting to slur his words after drinking for 10 hours straight, but not fully wasted. Cole always was able to handle his liquor.

"No problem" Even with light beer, after hours of drinking and partying, it caught up to me. Cole went on to say, "Spending your 4th of July week with a bunch of boring, straight married couples, wasn’t your ideal plan huh?” "Your friends are really fun to hang out with," I informed him. But Cole notice a while ago, how out of place I felt to be the only, not just single, but gay single at this party.

A few minutes went by, and Cole looked me straight in the eyes and asked with a very serious expression on him, "Be honest, Patty, who's more fun? Your softball Fire Island friends or us?"

"The Fire Island crew duh!" These words just vomited out of my mouth so quickly that I laughed when I said it. "Dam mother fucker, you didn’t even give it a minute to think about it." Cole snorted, and I laughed. The conversation turned more serious, and Cole wanted to ask me another question. "I was wondering if one of these days you wouldn't mind your old boring best friend to come visit you and party on Fire Island, I'd love to hang out there. See what it's all about, heard its very beautiful.”

Ever since I came out, Cole has always been supported of me, but we did live separate lives now and the question really caught me off guard, so much that I spit out my beer "What?" I looked at him with a confusing look.

"I'm serious! Maybe I could come during your yearly summer outing to Fire Island and see that side of your life. See how you gays party, we can celebrate our 30th together as well!"

I gave Cole a very strange look and said very nervously, "I don't think this is a good idea, Cole.” "Come on, Patty, nothing can shock me. Hell, Vanessa and I watch porn together and we even watched a few with two guys and a girl!" Cole went on to say, that he and Vanessa watched that HBO movie “The Normal Heart” and remembered the opening scene of Fire Island.

"WTF, really?" Like I said, Cole caught me off guard with this. He went on to say, that with his permission, Vanessa still likes to hook up with women once every blue moon. He even went on to say, that he has joined them a few times. Vanessa is a freak, something that shocked me. Cole smiled and was looking at me straight into my eyes, knowing that this information caught me off guard, "Yep, eating pussy still turns her on and watching me eating another pussy puts her on overdrive and in the end, I get the best sex ever and she even lets me fuck her in her ass!”

Still looking straight at Cole "I have a feeling you're going to be bored and very disappointed about Fire Island, is not as wild as you're picturing it." "That means I can tag along?" Cole asked like a little kid waiting to open presents on Christmas day. "Really, I won't cock block you Patty, it's just that I feel you never shown me that part of yourself before around me. It's been that way since college. It’s like you’re a secret spy, living a double secret life." Cole went on to say that recently new neighbors move in next door, a gay married couple in their late 40’s. They became good friends with Vanessa and invite them over to hang out in their jacuzzi often.

"I don’t live a double life" I stated. "But I do understand what you mean. I truly feel like myself, where I can feel free and safe with people just like me." I looked into the clear sky and thought for a few seconds, trying to think of any reasons to scare off Cole for coming to Fire Island, but instead I told him, "We do have a spare room in house. I'll check with the crew if they’re ok with it."

Cole and I cheered our beers together and he stated. "Fire." Trying to act young and cool lol.
 

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Chapter 2 – Fire Island

A few weeks later and Cole met me in NYC to head off to Fire Island with the crew. After the first few hours of Cole being at Fire Island, I was starting to regret bringing him. He looked so out of place from the moment we got off the ferry, unsure of what to do or say. All around him were either naked or in tight speedos Greek gods. Many of them were in their early 20s to early 40s. There was a lot of dancing, drinking, bj’s and even fucking being showcased in public at Pines Party, the main event of Fire Island for the summer. I tried to check in on poor Cole every half hour and finally asked him how he was doing.

"Do you regret coming, Cole?" I asked when we had a minute to ourselves while waiting for a drink at a bar. "Fuck no!" Cole answered, but he whispered in my ear, "I will admit I feel totally out of place, now I know how you felt hanging out with us straight folks in college and just recently a few weeks ago.”

Secretly, it was adorable that my carefree, happy, and very good-looking buddy was trying to be empathetic, but I didn't like him feeling like this. "Yes and no, Cole," I answered. "I experienced living the straight life, up until I moved to San Francisco, while you're getting a quick crash course into my life, as a gay man living his happiest gay life." Cole just waived his hands in the air and showcased his award-winning smile. " It's not all that different Patty. Men, both young and old still like to party and their main goal is to get laid, rather straight or gay."

Cole did make a very good point. "Yeah," I agreed. Cole laughed and went on to say, "look at your friends Tim and Steve who play softball with you. They are married, but still love to play on the side as well." He learned about them within the first few minutes we all arrived at the house. While Tim and Steve were happily married, they were allowed to fool around with other people, even better if it resulted in a three way.

After two days have gone by being on the island and the conversation, we had seemed to break the ice and word got around about Cole, the married straight ex-jock. Man, these queens sure like to gossip. Cole was having a blast; people were buying him drinks left and right and was becoming popular with everyone on the island. During the day, we would go the beach, play volleyball and swim. At night, we would head down to the main bar area of Pines Party, drinking and dancing. I totally forgot how good of a dancer Cole was. My housemates for the week, fell in love with him and so did the rest of Fire Island, Cole was getting free drinks left and right and was chatting with everyone.

You would think a straight guy would be freaking out of many naked men on the beach, or guys wiping out their cocks at the bar to get free drinks and maybe a blowjob out of it, but it didn’t. However, there was one thing that he noticed and was genuinely shocked as he kept watching a bunch of guys walk up into the dunes and walk back later with a happy smile on their faces and sometimes less clothing that they entered with.

"Are those guys?" he asked, pointing towards a couple walking up to the dunes. "Going to either blow one other or fuck," my friend Trevor pointed out laughing and slapping his hand on Cole’s shoulder. "Wow, that's pretty crazy," Cole said to me after Trevor and few others around us laughed at his clueless of what is happening. A few minutes later, a young 20ish blond, slim, tanned kid shouted to Cole, “Hi Cole” and walked past us. This kid was not my type, but don’t get me wrong, was very good looking.

"Hey Matt!" Cole responded back to him. Cole would then turn to me and state, he met Matt and a group of his friends at the bar earlier today while we were at the beach. They struck up a conversation waiting for drinks and Cole went on to say Matt told him he wanted to blow him. I don’t know why that made me angry, but it did. I don’t know if it was because Cole was becoming the talk of the island and making friends left and right or that I should be the only one getting in bed with him.

Later, that night, after having a few drinks and shots that were going down way too quickly after a day in the sun. The bartenders made sure that the shots and drinks were VERY strong. To top that, people were offering us weed and other stuff like molly. At this point, I was scanning the bar looking for potentials, as I was getting extremely horny. Cole started to notice me cruising the area, particular as this beautiful mix Asian, 6’1, with ripped abs.

"You into that dude?" Cole would ask asked. I broke my glance and laughed as I was a little embarrassed that Cole caught me. We have never talked about guys with one another, well not potentially someone I might hook up with. "Huh?" I asked. "Patty, we been here for a few days, and you've still not gotten your dick wet. I thought that was the whole point about coming to Fire Island, to have as much sex as you can possibly can." "That's not the only reason I come here." I said giving Cole a look of death.

"Whatever, Patty. Whatever you say, it must be like the main reason you come here. Am I totally cock blocking you right now?" "Come on, Cole, it's not always about sex here, it’s also about being with friends, relaxing and having a good time." "Sure, it is. You say you like to come here to relax from your job in the city, but you're keeping your guard up and not being yourself with me around."

Knowing that Cole was right, like he tends to be, I said, "fuck it, you're right." I lifted my cup of Moscow Mule and said, "You ready for another beer and shot buddy?" "Duh, these guys keep giving us everything for free!" Cole said with a devilish smile. He knew these queens wanted his cock and he was living the best of his life at this moment.

After a few more drinks and shots, I decided to loosen up. I told Cole about this other guy I had my eyes on. He typically wouldn’t be my type, a little older, but was a well-built, hairy chested Daddy. "I'm not sure he’s, my type. I usually don't go for older men that look like the daddy type." "Daddies, what the fuck are daddies?" Cole was somewhere between amused and confused. "Some gay men go for older men, which they call them Daddies. And I guess some older men like to play the part." A good example would be Andy Cohn from Bravo.

"And you're not looking for a 'daddy'?" Cole almost spit out his drinking, laughing so hard. "Nah asshole," I responded with a bitchy response. "I'm into Asian Bottoms or Latino men if I am looking to get fucked hard, also guys my own age." I can’t believe I just told Cole my sexual preferences! I went on to say, if I am really drunk, doesn’t matter the ethnicity of the guy, I just looking to get laid.

With all this sex talk, you would think I might have grossed out Cole, but he nodded. "I've seen that in one of Vanessa’s videos." It was funny and kind of annoying how he viewed porn like a study guide for Gay sex. Then he caught me way off guard and asked, "You prefer to be more of a bottom or top, Patty?" At this point, I don’t know if it was all the booze or me being horny, but I felt comfortable discussing my sex life with Cole and let him know. "Well, versatile, it’s 50/50." I'd probably regret this conversation later.

Cole put his hands on my shoulders and looked me straight in my eyes. "Patty with that body you could be scoring with anyone you want. You have a killer body, great abs and a nice ass." "I do fine in the sex department," I smiled and gushed like a little girl with, Cole’s compliment.

"I mean, look at your killer body, you have packed on some muscle since college. How much work do you put in to get a body like that?" "You don't want to know Cole, I work out 7 days a week at the gym, for a few hours. Add in some cardio, running for the marathon and softball.” I told him, bragging about myself made me feel good.

"Dam!" Cole smiled and patted me on the butt. "That’s a lot. I'm glad I can let myself go a little with Vanessa. She likes I put on a little weight." "Well Duh! she doesn't mind," "Dude, you're still hot as fuck!" I stated, "You're an ex-jock with a smoking hot body. I see so many straight men who get married, and literally let themselves go, but not you, you still have a body of an older male model."

At this point Cole was feeling a little down and told me, "Patty, I got some serious love handles going on. I'm one of those bears you guys keep talking about." "Dude, you're not a bear.” Cole smiled, feeling a little more comfortable in his skin. "You’re just trying to make me feel better about myself Patty, and the reason why I am bringing this up, don’t freak out, but…”

My heart felt like it wanted to jump out of my body, I have for so many years, kept my secret desire to be with Cole in check, but I knew I was crossing the line by outwardly hitting on him without even trying. "But?”

"Vanessa gave me a hall pass for the week." "Hall pass? What is that I asked?” Cole would go on and state that Vanessa one night after hanging out with our gay neighbors, while it started as a joke, she started to notice our neighbors wanted Cole bad. Many of times, they would invite them over, try to get Cole drunk and see if he would show his cock to them. Cole would go on and say Vanessa wasn’t clueless and told him all these gay guys have been coming on to him, and Vanessa told me if I was interested, I should just do it."

"What the bloody hell?!" "I know, right?” I think the idea turns her on. My wife is a freak and feels bad that I allow her to go after pussy without being jealous or mad. She did make me promise if I did anything here this weekend, to let her know about it when I got home." Still very much in shock after listing to what Cole was telling me about Vanessa, "You seriously thinking about this Cole?" I asked.

"I don’t know, I am curious what it would be like to be with a man." Cole saying this with this sexy grin on his face, but a seriousness to it as well. The thing is Cole went on, “you’re telling me I still look hot and all these guys are googling at me, buying me drinks, it gives me this massive booster to my confidence that I needed and missed.”

Then without thinking, Cole who still had on a tight form fitting T-shirt on, I told him to take it off. Cole looked at me and said "Yeah, should I?" With that, Cole took his shirt off and stuffed it into his back pocket. After he did this, I was memorized by his beefy body and kept looking at his body up and down. I couldn't believe how beautiful his body was up close, the perfect amount of chest hair on his chest and a nice patch of hair from his naval to what I imaged be to his cock. "A lot of guys go for a beefy body like yours," I said.

Just than Matt came back with a few of his friends and asked if Cole wanted to dance. Matt this whole time had been eying Cole from the other side of the bar and had eyes for Coles body. After he asked Cole if he wanted to dance, Matt kept sneaking looks over to his friends, grinning, pretty much giggling with these guys. "Oh yeah, he's into you, Cole." I grinned, slapping his back, "If you to experiment with a guy, this would be the moment.” I told Cole and took his shirt and held on to it.

"Yeah?" said Cole. "Yes, very much!” I told him. Cole, a former sports guy, loved a challenge. He handed me his beer and went with Matt and his friends to the dance floor. My heart was racing. I wasn't sure how I felt with Cole potentially hooking up with this young kid, thinking it should have been me with this hot straight ex-jock. I sighed into my drink, pissed and jealous, but also happy that my straight friend was picking up another dude. It was so unreal, what just happened here.

I thought of going home and going to bed to jack off thinking of what Matt and Cole could be doing tonight. By the time I finished my last drink, I looked over at the dance floor and saw goofy Cole dancing like a clown that he was. "Cole my man, way to go!" I said to myself. Just then, the mix Asian guy I spotted before came up to me. With his gorgeous dimples, he smiled to me and spoke.

"Your boyfriend left you for someone else?" He asked. "He's just my best friend." The kid than pulled out his hand, offering to shake hands with me, "My name is Joey, what is your name?" He spoke. “My name is Patrick, nice to meet you, would you like a drink?”
 

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Chapter 3: Cole’s and Matt’s Crazy Night

Matt’s eyes were wide in lust. The 20-year-old NYU student was in love. Originally from Montana, Matt had a thing for muscular hairy chested straight men. He was no longer trying to secretly glance at Cole when he first walked into the bar. He knew who Cole was, I mean Cole was the talk of the island when word got around that a sexy muscular straight guy was at Pines Party. People were comparing his good looks and awarding winning smile to San Francisco 49ers quarterback Jimmy Garoppolo. People were placing bets on who can get with this sexy straight guy into bed. Ever since Matt introduced himself to Cole earlier in the day, he knew he was going to get Cole into bed with him.

After dancing with Matt and his roommates for a while, Cole headed back to the bar and was looking for Patrick. Sweat was dripping all over Coles hairy chest, he was extremely drunk and high, the most he has ever been since probably freshman year of college. A few moments later, Matt came up behind Cole. They both ordered another beer and shot and were making small talk.

Matt finally asked Cole point blank, "So Cole, intriguing minds want to know, how big is your cock?" Matts eyes were 100% looking directly at Coles bulge and honestly it was making Cole feel like a million bucks and kind of horny. Cole took his shot of whiskey and in a very drunk and seductive way, leaned into Matt’s ear, and said, “My Italian sausage gets to be about 9 inches, long and extremely thick.”

Without warning, Matt turns around and starts massaging his ass around Cole’s cock through his thin black basketball shorts. “Does daddy like?” Matt asked as the bar crowd now was circling around seeing what was happening. By now, Cole’s cock was starting to grow, and he and everyone around looked down and it was now poking through the bottom, showing itself and throbbing, since he wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Daddy does like!” A grinning Matt was starting to lick his lips. Matt’s bubble butt looked so firm and delicious; Cole was thinking. Cole’s throbbing cock was now nestled between Matt’s ass, just between the cheeks. Suddenly, Matt turns around and pulls Cole’s shorts down, showcasing to everyone his massive Italian sausage.

Cole caught off guard, looked Matt straight in his eyes and grabbed his head with his right hand and pushed him down. “I can’t believe this is happening, but I need it SO BAD!” Cole said out loud. Without hesitation, Matt noticed precum was dripping off Cole’s cut mushroom cock head and with his tongue was ready to give this married straight ex-jock the pleasure he so desperately needed.

Matt took Cole’s monster cock in his right hand and gripped it while he gently licked his massive mushroom head, he wanted to savor every inch of Cole’s cock. The crowd was going wild, some people started pulling out their own cocks, jacking off to the wonderful sight they were seeing. With the crowd cheering, Matt took all of Cole’s 9-inch-thick monster cock down his throat. Cole felt like he died and gone to heaven.

Cole was shocked that Matt took his whole 9-inch monster cock down so fast, he felt like he was walking on cloud nine with this slut deepthroating his cock. Not even Vanessa could do that right away, it would take her some time. Cole looked down, he could see Matt’s face turning bright red, and tears starting to drip down, as Matt was sucking his cock like no tomorrow. His nose, now buried in Cole’s trimmed pubic hairs, resulted in Cole grabbing Matt’s hair and started to skull fuck the boy. “Go head and keeping sucking bitch! I am going to keep fucking that throat until I say so!” Cole telling Matt, while looking down with a very seductive grin on his face.

The crowd was going wild watching this young slut sucking this straight guy’s huge cock. Just then, Matt’s roommate Trevor got behind Cole and got on his knees and reached his arms around Cole’s thighs, pulling his face closer to Cole’s ass as he was licking the sweat dripping down his ass cheeks. Cole clinched his ass, flexing his muscles and next thing he knew, Trevor spread Cole’s ass cheeks and his tongue and face were now buried between his firm ass. This caught him off guard, as he has never experience this before. “Oh shit!” Cole shouted out loud. He was moaning like crazy, as Trevor was rimming his virgin straight pink hole.

Others around the bar started to join in. Two guys started licking, kissing, and biting Cole’s back and ears. Another guy got on the floor and started licking Cole’s taint and sucking his massive, big balls. Matt kept his focus on sucking Cole’s cock for what seemed like an eternity and loved every minute of it, as his moans kept getting louder with each slurp. One thing Matt didn’t notice, was that some random guy pulled down his tiny speedo and was sucking on his 7-inch throbbing cock, while another was finger fucking his boy pussy.

Cole thinking to himself, how this has gotten to the best blowjob of his life, and he has been with a lot of skilled women, including his wife, Vanessa. Just then, Cole shouted out loud for everyone to hear, "I'm going to cum!", and promptly emptied his seed down Matt’s throat. Matt almost chocked from swallowing all that cum coming out, but he was not going to miss a drop.

As Cole collapsed to the floor from his intense orgasm, Matt screamed out, "I'm going to cum as well!” and he shot his 8-day load all over the face of the random guy that was sucking his cock. The crowd roared in applause of what just occurred at the bar.

Cole quickly got up, pulled up his shorts and thanked Matt for the incredible blowjob and was stunned at what just happened. Cole, while still very drunk, was coming down from his high and now was freaking out in his mind at what just happened. He needed to find Patrick as soon as possible to tell him. The crowd was still clapping in excitement at what they just witness, meanwhile the two bartenders on duty were coming up with a sinister plan for the straight ex-jock for the following evening.

Matt, wiping the last of Cole’s jizz from his lips, got up and whispered into Cole’s ear, “I bet you must be tired, let’s go back to my place and rest a little.” Since Cole couldn’t remember where the house was, he agreed to Matt’s proposal. Once they got to Matt’s rental home with his 2 roommates, Cole passed out on Matt’s bed.

“So Matt, what are your big plans with this guy in the morning?”, asked one of Matt’s roommates. “I am going to get the best fuck of my life and ride that Italian sausage!” Matt said with a very hungry look on him. He and his roommates all high-fived one another in laughter.
 

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Chapter 3: Cole’s and Matt’s Crazy Night

Matt’s eyes were wide in lust. The 20-year-old NYU student was in love. Originally from Montana, Matt had a thing for muscular hairy chested straight men. He was no longer trying to secretly glance at Cole when he first walked into the bar. He knew who Cole was, I mean Cole was the talk of the island when word got around that a sexy muscular straight guy was at Pines Party. People were comparing his good looks and awarding winning smile to San Francisco 49ers quarterback Jimmy Garoppolo. People were placing bets on who can get with this sexy straight guy into bed. Ever since Matt introduced himself to Cole earlier in the day, he knew he was going to get Cole into bed with him.

After dancing with Matt and his roommates for a while, Cole headed back to the bar and was looking for Patrick. Sweat was dripping all over Coles hairy chest, he was extremely drunk and high, the most he has ever been since probably freshman year of college. A few moments later, Matt came up behind Cole. They both ordered another beer and shot and were making small talk.

Matt finally asked Cole point blank, "So Cole, intriguing minds want to know, how big is your cock?" Matts eyes were 100% looking directly at Coles bulge and honestly it was making Cole feel like a million bucks and kind of horny. Cole took his shot of whiskey and in a very drunk and seductive way, leaned into Matt’s ear, and said, “My Italian sausage gets to be about 9 inches, long and extremely thick.”

Without warning, Matt turns around and starts massaging his ass around Cole’s cock through his thin black basketball shorts. “Does daddy like?” Matt asked as the bar crowd now was circling around seeing what was happening. By now, Cole’s cock was starting to grow, and he and everyone around looked down and it was now poking through the bottom, showing itself and throbbing, since he wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Daddy does like!” A grinning Matt was starting to lick his lips. Matt’s bubble butt looked so firm and delicious; Cole was thinking. Cole’s throbbing cock was now nestled between Matt’s ass, just between the cheeks. Suddenly, Matt turns around and pulls Cole’s shorts down, showcasing to everyone his massive Italian sausage.

Cole caught off guard, looked Matt straight in his eyes and grabbed his head with his right hand and pushed him down. “I can’t believe this is happening, but I need it SO BAD!” Cole said out loud. Without hesitation, Matt noticed precum was dripping off Cole’s cut mushroom cock head and with his tongue was ready to give this married straight ex-jock the pleasure he so desperately needed.

Matt took Cole’s monster cock in his right hand and gripped it while he gently licked his massive mushroom head, he wanted to savor every inch of Cole’s cock. The crowd was going wild, some people started pulling out their own cocks, jacking off to the wonderful sight they were seeing. With the crowd cheering, Matt took all of Cole’s 9-inch-thick monster cock down his throat. Cole felt like he died and gone to heaven.

Cole was shocked that Matt took his whole 9-inch monster cock down so fast, he felt like he was walking on cloud nine with this slut deepthroating his cock. Not even Vanessa could do that right away, it would take her some time. Cole looked down, he could see Matt’s face turning bright red, and tears starting to drip down, as Matt was sucking his cock like no tomorrow. His nose, now buried in Cole’s trimmed pubic hairs, resulted in Cole grabbing Matt’s hair and started to skull fuck the boy. “Go head and keeping sucking bitch! I am going to keep fucking that throat until I say so!” Cole telling Matt, while looking down with a very seductive grin on his face.

The crowd was going wild watching this young slut sucking this straight guy’s huge cock. Just then, Matt’s roommate Trevor got behind Cole and got on his knees and reached his arms around Cole’s thighs, pulling his face closer to Cole’s ass as he was licking the sweat dripping down his ass cheeks. Cole clinched his ass, flexing his muscles and next thing he knew, Trevor spread Cole’s ass cheeks and his tongue and face were now buried between his firm ass. This caught him off guard, as he has never experience this before. “Oh shit!” Cole shouted out loud. He was moaning like crazy, as Trevor was rimming his virgin straight pink hole.

Others around the bar started to join in. Two guys started licking, kissing, and biting Cole’s back and ears. Another guy got on the floor and started licking Cole’s taint and sucking his massive, big balls. Matt kept his focus on sucking Cole’s cock for what seemed like an eternity and loved every minute of it, as his moans kept getting louder with each slurp. One thing Matt didn’t notice, was that some random guy pulled down his tiny speedo and was sucking on his 7-inch throbbing cock, while another was finger fucking his boy pussy.

Cole thinking to himself, how this has gotten to the best blowjob of his life, and he has been with a lot of skilled women, including his wife, Vanessa. Just then, Cole shouted out loud for everyone to hear, "I'm going to cum!", and promptly emptied his seed down Matt’s throat. Matt almost chocked from swallowing all that cum coming out, but he was not going to miss a drop.

As Cole collapsed to the floor from his intense orgasm, Matt screamed out, "I'm going to cum as well!” and he shot his 8-day load all over the face of the random guy that was sucking his cock. The crowd roared in applause of what just occurred at the bar.

Cole quickly got up, pulled up his shorts and thanked Matt for the incredible blowjob and was stunned at what just happened. Cole, while still very drunk, was coming down from his high and now was freaking out in his mind at what just happened. He needed to find Patrick as soon as possible to tell him. The crowd was still clapping in excitement at what they just witness, meanwhile the two bartenders on duty were coming up with a sinister plan for the straight ex-jock for the following evening.

Matt, wiping the last of Cole’s jizz from his lips, got up and whispered into Cole’s ear, “I bet you must be tired, let’s go back to my place and rest a little.” Since Cole couldn’t remember where the house was, he agreed to Matt’s proposal. Once they got to Matt’s rental home with his 2 roommates, Cole passed out on Matt’s bed.

“So Matt, what are your big plans with this guy in the morning?”, asked one of Matt’s roommates. “I am going to get the best fuck of my life and ride that Italian sausage!” Matt said with a very hungry look on him. He and his roommates all high-fived one another in laughter.
Good story!
 

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Chapter 4: Patrick’s and Joey’s night

"Your boyfriend left you for someone else huh?" Joey asked. "He's just my friend," I said in a snarky and bitchy tone. "My name is Joey Amys, what is your name?" asked Joey. “My name is Patrick Mccoy, nice to meet you, would care to join me for a drink?” I asked. Patrick now couldn’t stop stirring at how gorgeous Joey was. After their first drink, they ordered another and Joey asked Patrick if he would like to sit by the water, away from the loud crowd and talk more privately. Patrick, still kind of pissed Cole decided to leave him for that thirsty trashy twink, agreed.

It was a beautiful summer night and the cool breeze coming from the ocean, made the scene kind of romantic. While at the beach, Joey was telling Patrick his life story. Originally from Bloomington Minnesota, Joey has a younger sister, and his father is of Irish decent, while his mother is originally from Taiwan. Joey was kind of an outcast growing up, as he was super skinny and dorky. Things would change when he attended college in LA. There, Joey started working out and focusing on his body and coming to terms of being a gay man. Standing at 6’1 and 185 lbs., he had perfect sculpted abs to display, a great smile and perfect tight firm ass. After graduating from college, we went on to teaching in New Haven CT. He now lives in Tribeca with a roommate and is working at a major audit firm and plays volleyball on the Gotham’s gay league in the city.

“That is a little about me, how about you Patrick?” Joey said with a sexy grin on his face. I would go to tell Joey a little about myself, like how I grew up in Cherry Hill New Jersey. My mother was a former high school principal, while my father was a former VP for a bank in Philly. I had twin older brothers, one passed away around 2001 and the other for the past 10 years has been living in Seoul South Korea with his Korean wife and 2 children. Also, I told Joey that I have a younger sister, who lives in Madrid Spain with her husband and 2-year-old son. It was one of the main reasons why my parents decided to move to Spain, to be closer to her and the little nugget.

Just then, Joey leaned in with his seductive eyes and slid a special gummy bear into my mouth and kissed me. Holy shit, my heart was pounding with excitement, as I couldn’t stop making out with this beautiful guy. “Let’s take a walk into the dunes and have some fun,” whispered Joey into my ear. We both got up, showcasing massive erections in our shorts, and walked over to the infamous dunes of Fire Island.

We walked along some trails for a bit and then I saw it, a hidden clear opening that you couldn't see or hear any of the people and sounds from the wild parties happening at Fire Island. At this point, I wasn't letting my brain do any of the work for me, as the gunny bear fully kicked in and at this point forgot about Cole. I was so horned up and feeling a bit crazed. I pushed Joey, so his back would be touching a tree and got down on my knees and slowly starting kissing and licking his navel. Joey was in pure lust, as his moans started to get loader after I started to feel his throbbing hard cock. I unbuttoned his shorts to free his hard cock, which was pulsing like crazy and precum was leaking from his cock head.

"Suck my cock!" Joey ordered. Without hesitation, I engulfed Joeys swollen 7-inch cock into my mouth. For the next 15 minutes or so, without coming up for air, I was deepthroating Joeys delicious cock, I could feel the sweat dripping down from his body, as my hands were playing with his nipples. The boy was on cloud 9 with my deep throating skills.

Suddenly out of nowhere, we heard someone say, "Hey, guys," and my eyes shot open. Standing right behind me was this stunning, ripped, tall, dark skinned tatted Puerto Rican guy. With a horny smirk on his face, he asked us if he could join. "Shit, man, you're so hot," I said, letting go of Joeys cock from my mouth. He smirked at us again and now has pulled out this huge, uncut monster size of a cock. It was only then I realized he was one of the Go-Go boys preforming at the bar.

He told us his name was Angel and he was here for the week making money dancing. Licking his lips, he got behind me as I once again continued to suck Joey’s cock and starting to get my male pussy wet. "Go ahead, do it," I said, knowing that Angel was about to fuck me raw. Joey watched in amazement as this random hot guy lowered himself and drove his tongue into my awaiting and hungry hole. After another loud moan, Joey would cum in my mouth.

After Swallowing Joey’s cum, I told Angel, "That's right, eat that ass. Get my hole nice and wet so you can shove your big, fat uncut cock into my pussy." After several minutes of Angel tossing my salad, he stood up quickly and slapped his cock on my ass. At this point, Joey was locking eyes with Angel and told him, “Fuck him!"

As I was spreading my legs, Angel would grab onto my thighs and line his awaiting uncut cock into my hungry pussy and steadily started to push it in. I moaned out loud, not only from the pleasure, but also from the pain. It’s been a while since I had anything over 8 inches inside me, Angel was just over 10 inches. Slowly, Angel kept inserting another few inches into me, until his full thick cock was inside me. From there, Angel was fucking me for what seemed like forever, and he just kept fucking me harder and harder until his skin was slapping on my ass and echoing off from the trees nearby.

"I'm about to cum!" Angel shouted to the sky. Joey was locked in amazement seeing Angel slamming his cock all the way into my ass. Angel would blow 5 huge loads into my tight pussy. After Angel blew his load, I screamed to the sky as well, "I'm going to cum now,” and shot the most intense orgasm I ever had. All three of us, sweat dripping down from our heavy breathing bodies, collapsed onto one another to the ground.

After a few moments, Angel informed us that he had to go back to work and kissed us both on the lips, informing us he hoped to see us before the end of the week. Joey and I wrapped our arms around each other, shocked and amazed at just what happened. I asked Joey if he wanted to spend the night with me and he said yes.

We walked silently, holding hands back to my place. When we got back to my place, we took off our dirty shorts, climbed into bed, kissed each other for a few minutes, and I blurted out to Joey, "I love you."

Holly shit!!! Did I just really say that to this guy I just met??? Joey didn’t freak out though and whispered into my ears, “I would like to see where there goes Patrick,” We ended up spooning each other, me being the bigger one until the morning.
 

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Omg I need the next chapter. I want patty to hook up with Cole. Matt needs to just go somewhere and chill tf out! Also calling his asshole a pussy is kind of a turn off. Just call it was it is lol
What's weird, I have read many stories on different websites and many people use that word. Personally, not a fan of it and will try not to use it going forward. Thanks!
 

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Hi Everyone,

Thanks for reading my story. This is the first time writing something like this. After reading SO MANY stories over the years, I decided to try to write one on my own. What people may not know, many of the characters are based on real life people I know, just changed their names and some of their backstories when I use to live in NYC.

So a few announcements:
1. Chapter 5 is going to have two parts, part 1 will be uploaded, while I am working on finishing part 2.
2. The reason for this, I decided to end this series by chapter 7, I like odd numbers, so 7 be perfect as its one of my favorite numbers.
3. Chapter 5 will also potentially bring a spin off of the series, it will make sense once the final chapter is published.

Thanks Everyone!
 

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Chapter 5: The Morning After, Part 1 - Patrick’s Morning

Patrick woke up in the morning, still drunk and confused where he was. He realized he was in his bed and noticed Joey was sleeping naked next to him. “Fuck, what the hell happened last night,” Patrick said outload. He tried to get out of bed, however still very drunk, Patrick fell face first hard to the ground. “Mother fucker!” he said to himself, worrying he would wake up this random guy in his bed. After a few minutes, Patrick finally got his shit together, found a pair of his underwear and stumbled his way into the kitchen.

It was a cloudy and rainy day on Fire Island, so Tim, Steve, Jackson, and Gabriel were all in the kitchen making breakfast and chatting up a storm when Patrick came stumbling in. “Dam Ho! you look like shit, that trick you brought home last night must have been great,” Gabriel said laughing. “I didn’t get any sleep last night, and I am convinced the neighbors heard you guys fucking like rabbits Patty,” Steve was chuckling to the group.

Jackson and Gabriel were Patrick’s other roommates and close friends. Both worked in real estate and while they told everyone they weren’t boyfriends, they acted like they were married. Jackson, stood at 6’5 feet, was of mixed race and had a gorgeous tight body, a great ass, and hung thick cut cock (he likes to show everyone). Gabriel was 5’8 feet, of Portuguese decent and the funniest and most outspoken of the group. They made such a cute couple, everyone knew it, just wished they realized it and just got married already. Jackson is 34 years old, while Gabriel who is the oldest of the group, at 39 years old, but still liked to party like he was 21.

Tim and Steve were my oldest and dearest friends since I moved to NYC a few years ago. As I stated before, they are married. Both are 32 years old, college roommates, who fell in love while attending Fordham University. They have been together for 14 years, which is like 104 in gay years. I met them a few months after moving to NYC at “The Cock”, a longtime hole-in-the-wall gay bar in the Village. We ended up having a threesome that night, me fucking both at Tompkins Square Park, a few blocks away from “The Cock”.


“I need coffee,” Patrick informed the group. Gabriel went and got a cup of coffee for Patrick and went on to tell the group about what a great night they had with some old friends of his to Patrick. His friends who recently relocated to Atlanta after living in Miami for a few years and hasn’t seen them in a while. Gabriel would go on to say that he and Jason use to work together, while his husband Trey worked as a pilot for American, but now with Delta. Jason was this bitchy queen, raised in the Ozarks and was born behind a Piggy Wiggly. He met his husband Trey behind a dumpster at some Waffle House, after connecting via Scruff in Alabama. He and Jason became best friends the moment they met but loves to tell Jason’s rags to riches story. Gabriel grew up in Greenwich CT, so the dude was loaded.

“Jason was telling all of us, about his hot straight neighbor and how they always invite him and his wife over to chill in their jacuzzi,” Gabriel was telling me. Steve blurted out, “Tell Patrick how they had to find another softball team, after they slept with all the men on their old team.” Gabriel went on to say, both Trey and Jason have a thing for nailing straight men and had to leave their old softball team in Miami, all either young straight or married to women. Jason once was caught on all fours in the locker room with 7 of his teammates blowing their loads into his face and two other fucking him in the ass.

“Tell Patty about how their next-door neighbor wife is trying to pimp her husband to them,” Jackson said laughing hysterically. “Listen to this shit Patty, so they move next door to this young couple and the wife blurted out to them one night, that her husband lets her fuck around with women!” Gabriel was telling me and went on to say, that the wife is this major freak and loves to watch as well. So, she has been trying to get Trey and Jason to seduce her husband, so she can watch her husband having sex with men, while she watches with a female friend, fingering each other. Patrick, still extremely drunk and with a foggy mind, didn’t realize that Trey and Jason were Cole’s neighbors.

Just then, Joey walks in naked into the kitchen, with his hard cock pulsing and saluting the guys. Everyone turned around with their jaws dropping. “Holy shit!” said Tim. “Hey Patrick, I am about to take a shower before heading off, would you like to join me?” Joey said seductively and biting his lower lip at Patrick. “Well bitches, I will see you fags later, I need to go take a shower!” Patrick would tell his friends while slapping Joeys firm hard ass as they rushed to the bathroom.

Joey turned on the water and got in first and Patrick got behind him. The room became steamy very quickly, as the hot water was clearing Patrick’s mind. He started to remember everything and even thought to himself, “where the fuck is Cole?”

"Just relax," I Told Joey as I held him tight to my chest, as his hand started making its way down to my fully erect leaking cock. He stroked it with shampoo, that I was applying to his hair and was dripping down his body. Joey took his time and used his soft soapy hand to stroke my shaft. After a few minutes, I was about to cum, however Joey had something else on his mind. “Fuck me daddy, fuck me like you did last night in bed. Make me scream your name,” Joey whispered into my ear and started to nibble on it in a very seductive way.

Suddenly, I slam Joey to the wet tiled wall and spread his legs apart. I insert my middle finger into Joey’s hungry wet hole. His soft moans of pleasure turn me on, as my finger went in and out of his hole. Meanwhile, with my left hand, I began rubbing my hand around his chest and slowly went down and started to play with his balls and leaking cock.

As I was about to fuck Joey, the curtain was swung open. Joey and I turned around and my four roommates were all there standing and looking at my hard cock about to enter Joey’s awaiting slutty hole. “We had to watch this Patty, go ahead and fuck him! We want to see this,” the guys told me. Without hesitation and knowing the guy’s eyes were burning into my skull, I pressed the tip of my cock up against the ring of his hole. I slowly push my soapy wet cock into his awaiting hole. As I started to thrust harder and harder into him, Joey would whimper, "Fuck yeah, please fuck me harder."

My cock kept sliding in and out of his hole with ease. Joey would keep moaning on how tight he was, and how my cock was stretching out his hole. What felt like an hour of pure fucking and the guys whistling and clapping their hands in amazement, Joey finally yelled out, “I am about to cum!” I grabbed a chunk of his hair and pushed his head backwards as his blasted his load all over the wall. Within seconds, I blasted my load into his ass. The guys all clapped in enjoyment, and I asked them, if they can leave the room, so Joey and I can clean up, so he can go home.

Joey and I made out for a few minutes, rinsing our bodies, and got out of the shower. After Joey and I got dressed, I walked Joey over to the door to say goodbye. Joey would slip me his number and told me that he hopes to see me later tonight at the bar and when we got back to the city, to go on a date. The guys were all by the front door, introducing themselves to Joey and waving goodbye. I kissed Joey goodbye and told him I would love to go on a date with him. After closing the door, one of the guys said out loud, “Where the fuck is Cole?”
 

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Chapter 5: The Morning After, Part 1 - Patrick’s Morning

Patrick woke up in the morning, still drunk and confused where he was. He realized he was in his bed and noticed Joey was sleeping naked next to him. “Fuck, what the hell happened last night,” Patrick said outload. He tried to get out of bed, however still very drunk, Patrick fell face first hard to the ground. “Mother fucker!” he said to himself, worrying he would wake up this random guy in his bed. After a few minutes, Patrick finally got his shit together, found a pair of his underwear and stumbled his way into the kitchen.

It was a cloudy and rainy day on Fire Island, so Tim, Steve, Jackson, and Gabriel were all in the kitchen making breakfast and chatting up a storm when Patrick came stumbling in. “Dam Ho! you look like shit, that trick you brought home last night must have been great,” Gabriel said laughing. “I didn’t get any sleep last night, and I am convinced the neighbors heard you guys fucking like rabbits Patty,” Steve was chuckling to the group.

Jackson and Gabriel were Patrick’s other roommates and close friends. Both worked in real estate and while they told everyone they weren’t boyfriends, they acted like they were married. Jackson, stood at 6’5 feet, was of mixed race and had a gorgeous tight body, a great ass, and hung thick cut cock (he likes to show everyone). Gabriel was 5’8 feet, of Portuguese decent and the funniest and most outspoken of the group. They made such a cute couple, everyone knew it, just wished they realized it and just got married already. Jackson is 34 years old, while Gabriel who is the oldest of the group, at 39 years old, but still liked to party like he was 21.

Tim and Steve were my oldest and dearest friends since I moved to NYC a few years ago. As I stated before, they are married. Both are 32 years old, college roommates, who fell in love while attending Fordham University. They have been together for 14 years, which is like 104 in gay years. I met them a few months after moving to NYC at “The Cock”, a longtime hole-in-the-wall gay bar in the Village. We ended up having a threesome that night, me fucking both at Tompkins Square Park, a few blocks away from “The Cock”.


“I need coffee,” Patrick informed the group. Gabriel went and got a cup of coffee for Patrick and went on to tell the group about what a great night they had with some old friends of his to Patrick. His friends who recently relocated to Atlanta after living in Miami for a few years and hasn’t seen them in a while. Gabriel would go on to say that he and Jason use to work together, while his husband Trey worked as a pilot for American, but now with Delta. Jason was this bitchy queen, raised in the Ozarks and was born behind a Piggy Wiggly. He met his husband Trey behind a dumpster at some Waffle House, after connecting via Scruff in Alabama. He and Jason became best friends the moment they met but loves to tell Jason’s rags to riches story. Gabriel grew up in Greenwich CT, so the dude was loaded.

“Jason was telling all of us, about his hot straight neighbor and how they always invite him and his wife over to chill in their jacuzzi,” Gabriel was telling me. Steve blurted out, “Tell Patrick how they had to find another softball team, after they slept with all the men on their old team.” Gabriel went on to say, both Trey and Jason have a thing for nailing straight men and had to leave their old softball team in Miami, all either young straight or married to women. Jason once was caught on all fours in the locker room with 7 of his teammates blowing their loads into his face and two other fucking him in the ass.

“Tell Patty about how their next-door neighbor wife is trying to pimp her husband to them,” Jackson said laughing hysterically. “Listen to this shit Patty, so they move next door to this young couple and the wife blurted out to them one night, that her husband lets her fuck around with women!” Gabriel was telling me and went on to say, that the wife is this major freak and loves to watch as well. So, she has been trying to get Trey and Jason to seduce her husband, so she can watch her husband having sex with men, while she watches with a female friend, fingering each other. Patrick, still extremely drunk and with a foggy mind, didn’t realize that Trey and Jason were Cole’s neighbors.

Just then, Joey walks in naked into the kitchen, with his hard cock pulsing and saluting the guys. Everyone turned around with their jaws dropping. “Holy shit!” said Tim. “Hey Patrick, I am about to take a shower before heading off, would you like to join me?” Joey said seductively and biting his lower lip at Patrick. “Well bitches, I will see you fags later, I need to go take a shower!” Patrick would tell his friends while slapping Joeys firm hard ass as they rushed to the bathroom.

Joey turned on the water and got in first and Patrick got behind him. The room became steamy very quickly, as the hot water was clearing Patrick’s mind. He started to remember everything and even thought to himself, “where the fuck is Cole?”

"Just relax," I Told Joey as I held him tight to my chest, as his hand started making its way down to my fully erect leaking cock. He stroked it with shampoo, that I was applying to his hair and was dripping down his body. Joey took his time and used his soft soapy hand to stroke my shaft. After a few minutes, I was about to cum, however Joey had something else on his mind. “Fuck me daddy, fuck me like you did last night in bed. Make me scream your name,” Joey whispered into my ear and started to nibble on it in a very seductive way.

Suddenly, I slam Joey to the wet tiled wall and spread his legs apart. I insert my middle finger into Joey’s hungry wet hole. His soft moans of pleasure turn me on, as my finger went in and out of his hole. Meanwhile, with my left hand, I began rubbing my hand around his chest and slowly went down and started to play with his balls and leaking cock.

As I was about to fuck Joey, the curtain was swung open. Joey and I turned around and my four roommates were all there standing and looking at my hard cock about to enter Joey’s awaiting slutty hole. “We had to watch this Patty, go ahead and fuck him! We want to see this,” the guys told me. Without hesitation and knowing the guy’s eyes were burning into my skull, I pressed the tip of my cock up against the ring of his hole. I slowly push my soapy wet cock into his awaiting hole. As I started to thrust harder and harder into him, Joey would whimper, "Fuck yeah, please fuck me harder."

My cock kept sliding in and out of his hole with ease. Joey would keep moaning on how tight he was, and how my cock was stretching out his hole. What felt like an hour of pure fucking and the guys whistling and clapping their hands in amazement, Joey finally yelled out, “I am about to cum!” I grabbed a chunk of his hair and pushed his head backwards as his blasted his load all over the wall. Within seconds, I blasted my load into his ass. The guys all clapped in enjoyment, and I asked them, if they can leave the room, so Joey and I can clean up, so he can go home.

Joey and I made out for a few minutes, rinsing our bodies, and got out of the shower. After Joey and I got dressed, I walked Joey over to the door to say goodbye. Joey would slip me his number and told me that he hopes to see me later tonight at the bar and when we got back to the city, to go on a date. The guys were all by the front door, introducing themselves to Joey and waving goodbye. I kissed Joey goodbye and told him I would love to go on a date with him. After closing the door, one of the guys said out loud, “Where the fuck is Cole?”
Great story. New part please.
 
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Omg I need the next chapter. I want patty to hook up with Cole. Matt needs to just go somewhere and chill tf out! Also calling his asshole a pussy is kind of a turn off. Just call it was it is lol
More story please and yes Patty and Cole !
 

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Chapter 5 - Part 2 - Cole’s Morning:

While a few blocks away, Cole woke up with the worst headache of his life. He didn’t know where the fuck he was, until he realized he was naked with some random guy sleeping next to him. Cole, like every straight male starting to sober up, started to freak out. Cole jumped out of bed and found his shorts on the floor and started to put them on. Matt woke up and said, “Babe, come back to bed, I want to cuddle with you.” Cole was not having this and needed to rush back home and find Patrick. Realizing it was Matt from the bar the day before, a panic Cole just told Matt he needed to go and ran out the door.

Cole was walking in the rain, starting to remember the events that took place last night and started to have a mini panic attack. “But I am straight and married!” Cole was shouting in his mind. He was still trying to rap around all the events in his head, this potential new gay/bi side of him, all the while walking with a very confusing look on him when someone approached him. “Hi Cole, how are you doing this morning?” asked Eric. Eric was one of the bartenders from last night and was walking home from a one-night stand. “I remember you, you kept giving me free shots and beers all night long,” said Cole. Cole and Eric kept walking and talking for a while, while Eric reminded Cole of everything that occurred at the bar.

Eric, standing at 6’2 feet, was extremely good looking and very muscular, as he was a former lacrosse and soccer player. He had a huge firm ass that Cole couldn’t stop stirring at and the perfect amount of chest hair. Eric would go on and tell Cole, he was bi with a fiancé back in the city. Once a year, his fiancé lets him go out to Fire Island and get his “gay on”, as Eric would say. “Listen, we live in a modern world, where labels like “Gay” or “Straight” really don’t matter.” Eric went on to say that he is attracted to both sexes and his fiancé doesn’t care. For some sort of reason, Cole felt comfortable with Eric and talking about this stuff. Cole was trying to come to terms of what happened last night and if he was really attracted to men. Throughout the whole conversation, Cole kept thinking about Patrick and it made him smile.

“You look like you could use a shower and a nice breakfast, lets go back to my place and I will take care of you,” Eric said to Cole, who agreed. Cole was walking behind Eric and told him, “You really have a nice ass,” which made Eric giggle and replied, “I know I do!” While they were walking back to his place, Eric remembered the sinister plan he and Omar had planned for Cole tonight. Eric felt bad about it and texted Omar to forget it, after getting to know Cole a little better.

Once they reached Eric's house and entered, something came over Cole and he grabbed Eric, shut the door behind him and started to make out with him. Cole couldn’t stop making out with Eric and rubbing his hands all over his hairy chest. Eric would push Cole to the couch, where they kept making out for a few more minutes. “I can’t believe I am doing this, am I gay?”, Cole asked Eric. “Listen Cole, you need to lighten up a little, we are still young”, Eric would say. Eric would go on to say, he always thought he was your typical straight, pussy loving, sports playing jock. He grew up in Long Island with the whole white picket fence and shit, came from a Military family, and was a former frat brother chasing all the slutty girls on campus.

“It wasn’t until after college, moving to NYC that I discovered more of myself,” Eric stated. Eric kept going on that since his office was in Chelsea, the thirsty boys would notice him, jogging shirtless and going commando outside the office building during lunch or after work. “I kind of like the guys looking at me and whistling,” Eric giggled. It wasn’t until one day, way before meeting his now fiancé, he was going through a dry spell. “I found one of those porn stores with booths in the back and I was like fuck it, I need to get my rocks off,” Eric telling Cole.

Eric nervously walked in and found a booth that had a gloryhole in it. After a few minutes of watching some girl-on-girl porn, a finger was poking out of the hole, the man on the other side was begging to suck his cock. “So, I did it, I pulled out my now hard 8-inch, coke can size, dripping pre cum cock into the hole. Holy shit! It was the best blowjob I ever had! The guy deep throat my whole cock within seconds. I came within seconds!” Eric telling Cole about his first gay experience.

Eric would go on, that he wasn’t making a lot of money at his job and rents in Brooklyn aren’t cheap, even living with 3 other roommates. There was this gay bar close by, called “Rawhide” and he heard they were looking for a bartender. “So, I said why not, I could make some serious cash with my looks, the gays love what they can’t have, or try really hard to get,” Eric was saying. He was making some serious cash at the bar and the owner asked Eric if he wouldn’t mind being a Go-Go boy some nights. All he had to do was wear some tight boxer briefs trunks and he would be making rent money in 2 or 3 hours of dancing.

“That is where I also met my now fiancé, Kelly. She came in one night with her two gay roommates and saw me dancing. Let’s just say, the girl from Jersey wasn’t a prude. I ended up fucking her hard in the bathroom that night after my performance!” Eric was laughing hard remembering that night, while telling Cole his story. Kelly grew up very liberal since she had two gay dads, while he grew up very conservative. Before Cole could ask, Eric did state he never messed around with the dads, as they don’t know about this side of his life. Kelly and Eric both agreed to keep it to themselves.

After a year, the bar closed after being a staple in Chelsea for over 30 years and is now a Starbucks. He ended up finding a higher paying job anyways at Deutsch Bank in Midtown. “Kelly still lets me do this event every year to make some extra cash and get my rocks off before we start a family,” Eric said while showing Cole a picture of Kelly from his cell phone.

Cole was so amazed by Eric’s story, that while he loves Kelly, he can still have fun with men. “So, Cole, tell me about the guy you were with at the bar. Not the trashy twink that was sucking your beautiful cock, the guy before him,” Eric asked. “Oh, you must be talking about my best friend Patrick,” Cole said. “Yeah him, what’s the deal with you two? I legit thought you two were a couple, the way you two would look at each other, you guys just made a perfect couple!” Eric said.

Cole started talking about how he knew Patrick since they were 4 years old. Cole’s parents died in a horrific car accident when he was 4 and he was their only child. He went to live with his Italian grandparents, who were Patrick’s next-door neighbors. Patrick became like a brother to him, and his family became the family he didn’t have. “I remember when Patty came out to me during our sophomore year in college and how I was so happy for him. I always knew Patty was gay, I use to find gay porn downloaded on his laptop and magazines under his bed,” Cole telling Eric.

“Do you love him, Cole? “Because, what I saw, he 100% has feelings for you and I think you have feelings for him,” Eric asked and Cole responded, “The main reason why I came to Fire Island, was to see if I was attracted to men and see where Patrick and I potentially stand, I love Patrick, always have.” Cole said with a big smile on him. Cole would continue to say for the first time ever to anyone, that he had sex dreams of him and Patrick growing up and until up until the week before this trip.

“I have these new neighbors, Jason and Trey. They’re a gay couple and invite me and my wife over all the time.” Cole informed Eric. Cole would go on to say that one night, while his wife and Trey were out of town, Jason invited him over for a late-night tequila drinking and relaxing in the jacuzzi. “I was pretty fucked up and horny after a while. I knew that cock sucker wanted my cock since day 1! We were both naked in the jacuzzi and Jason asked if he could suck my cock!” Cole blurted out to Eric.

Cole continued to reinforce to Jason he was straight and happily married. However, Jason was persistent, and Cole eventually agreed to jack off while Jason would watch. “It was weird but hot at the same time,” Cole telling Eric and would go on to say, how Jason was looking seductively into Cole’s eyes, licking his lips, and pitching his nipples, all the while Cole was slowly stroking his huge hard cock and pulling on his enormous balls. “Goddam it was such a hot scene, that I blew 7 to 8 huge thick creamy loads into Jason’s face and then watched him lick it off his face!” Cole said. “Dam, was that your first time with a guy? Asked Eric.

“No, it was my second time actually. My first time was back in senior year of college, and we went to Patrick’s summer house in Florida. Aidan (Patrick’s brother who lives in South Korea) was there, along with Patrick and his first serious boyfriend.” Cole said. Cole was hesitant to continue with the story, but eventually told Eric, after a night of bar hopping, Patrick decided to go to bed early, while his boyfriend decided to keep drinking with Cole and Aidan.

One thing led to another and after retuning from taking a piss, Cole saw Aidan raw fucking Patrick’s boyfriend on the couch, he was balls deep inside of him. The kid had a pillow covering the kids face so he wouldn’t scream bloody murder of the intense fucking that he was enjoying. I was stunned, but was glued on Aidan fucking this guy, slapping his ass hard, making him beg for Aidan to keep fucking him harder. “My cock instantly got hard, and Aidan asked me to join them, so I did, I slammed my hard cock into this kid’s mouth. This was my first experience with a guy. I can’t remember his name, but he took it like a champ,” Cole laughed nervously.

Cole kept going on, that he enjoyed the guy sucking his cock and watching Aidan fucking him in the ass. “This kid was bobbing up and down on my cock, I was making him gag, his face was turning bright red!” Cole stated. Not once did he come up for air and ask to take a break from Aidan and myself destroying this poor sap. It ended up being a 2-hour fuck fest, the kid took three loads of mine and five from Aidan. I seriously was skull fucking the shit out of this kid!” Cole said.

After Cole told Eric that story, he felt disgusted at what he did to poor Patty. To this day, he doesn’t remember the kids name, but they would eventually break up a few months after, when Patrick caught him in a gangbang.

“Shit happens, especially in college. We were all dumb and horny during that phase of our lives,” Eric said. “Listen, go take a shower and I make us some breakfast, there are towels in the linen closet next to the bathroom” Eric said pointing to the door.

Cole would go on to take a steamy, hot 15-minute shower. After that, he and Eric had a hearty breakfast that filled him up quickly and sobered him up as well. “Here is my number Cole, if you ever want to talk about you figuring out who you are, I am here for you,” Eric said with a sincere smile. Before leaving, Eric gave Cole a kiss on the lips and asked him if would stop by the bar tonight, because he would like to see him again.

“Cole, one thing though, don’t tell Patrick about what you and his brother did to his ex, it would destroy him, especially his relationship with his brother.” Eric said with a serious look. “Ok and honestly Eric, thanks for everything, this means a lot to me, and I hope to see you later tonight.” Cole kissed Eric and said his goodbye. Cole was heading back to the house to have a serious conversation with Patrick.