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By *igbellybottom OP Man
6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

The following is total fiction, though as it continues I may draw on past experience:

Cumming home for Christmas

It had been a few years since I had venture back to my small home town having moved to the city 20 years ago, my visits home used to be quite frequent, however having become accustomed to the big lights of the city, and the bustling scene and nightlife, especially the seedier side of life, I found the journey home somewhat fruitless. My childhood friends had all moved on, and family had either sought the bright lights themselves or had their own lives to contend with.

My recent split from my partner and my mother’s advancing years made it the perfect reason to get out of the rat race and make the 5 hour drive down to the south. I pulled up outside my old house and just peered at what used to be my bedroom window, recalling the amount of times I would sit in that terraced house window on a rainy day watching out to the opposite park day dreaming about the times I could venture out again. Typically it was raining again. Mr Jones, my old next door neighbour would always be out walking his dog, and would always look up to my room and give me a nod. However he had passed the previous winter, his home, number 56 now looked rather different. The old wooden front door had been replaced with some swanky new door, and the rotting windows replaced with some stylish new frames. Number 56 really did stand out against the rest of the terrace now.

I was awoken from my reminiscing by the sound of a dog barking, and I looked to see Jasper and my mother stood at the door beckoning me to come in. I grabbed my holdall and went to give my mum a big hug. It was startling to see how frail she had gotten in the year since she came up to see me, and how old Jasper was now looking, however wagging his tail and jumping around like he was still a pup with the excitement of seeing me again.

“Did you bring the lovely tarts with you?” inquired my mum, she always loved the Portuguese egg custard tarts I would get when she visited.

“Of course I did, how would I ever forget, you know you can buy these in Lidl mum” I replied

“oh that’s lovely, lets have them with a cuppa” she ordered and we went inside.

A few hours had passed, however they seemed like minutes as mum wanted to chat about all the things that I had been up to, if I had met a nice young lady yet, I had come out to everyone back in my 20s, however here we were 30 years later and my mum was still hopeful that one day she would have grandchildren from her oldest son, my brother and sisters had done their bit to add to the population, mum was the grandmother to 6 girls and 7 boys but she reveled in being host to a full house every year for Christmas, even though my siblings all had larger houses than her three bedroom terrace house. The fire was getting low, and mum asked me to go down the garden and get some logs from the shed, a job I always hated as a kid, however there was something nostalgic about that now. I was dark outside, so I grabbed the torch and walked down the garden entering my late father’s shed.

Looking around it was as if time had stood still, I glanced around the shed and my dad’s tools still hanging against the back wall, a pile of logs was sitting just underneath, I picked up a hand full of logs and started to head back up the garden. Thankfully the rain had stopped, and as I walked back up the long garden path, I happened to glance over to Mr Jones's house, a light was on in the back bedroom, and I could see the new resident stood in the window, he was naked and just looking out, I would have stood out to him shining the torch up the garden, however he made no effort to move, in fact his hands went down to his groin and I could see him playing with his cock and balls. I stood in the garden just watching, making no attempt to hide myself either, I mean he wanted to put on a show, so it would have been rude of me not to watch.

I could see that he was now wanking quite aggressively and smiling as he looked out down on to me, he didn’t try to hide his actions, and before long I saw the tell tale signs that he was about to cum, his actions started to slow, and his head bowed down to look at his cock, a few seconds later his head lifted as he raised his hand to his mouth, there was a slight stirring in my own trousers as he drew the curtains and went out of sight.

To be continued……..

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By *raig 51Couple (MM)
6 weeks ago

Leyburn

A great start 👍👍👍

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By *atchmo_Jizz!Man
6 weeks ago

Wolverhampton

I’m looking forward to seeing how this one develops!

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By *ntony28Man
6 weeks ago

porth

Great start looking for to the next installment

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

I woke the next morning, with a stiring in my pants, it was the first time in years I had worn anthing to bed, and my trucks were starting to rise, wanking in my mums house just seemed wrong now, so I just let the moment pass trying to think of things to let nature take it’s course and for my morning wood to subside.

I walked across the landing, and went into the bathroom, I could hear the sounds of Radio 2 coming from downstairs and my mum singing along with some modern song, I got a flash back to the times I would be getting ready for school, and could almost hear my dad telling her to pipe down as it was early, whilst he sat at the table reading the morning news. She had always been an early riser, and by now was probably baking a batch of cupcakes to feed me throughout the day, there’s nothing like your mams home cooking, and I know by the time Christmas was here my trousers would be bursting at the seems.

I look in the bathroom mirror, yeah I could get away with not shaving today, just a shower and we would be good to go, I drop my trunks to the floor and turn on the shower and jump under the cascading water as it started to warm up.

Moments later mum came into the bathroom, me fully naked in the shower, I’d forgotten what it was like to live at home, and have absolutley zero privacy.

“Nothing I haven’t seen before lovely” mum quipped, “I’ll take these pants down with me, I’m just putting a wash on” as she scooped up my trunks and tossed them into the laundry basket, “I’ve popped a towel on the radiator, once you’re done, bring that towel down with you, and I can get the second load done then, and if you have anything else you’d like done bring them down too” she demanded as she walked out the bathroom leaving the door wide open.

As I continued to shower I thought about what I had witnessed last night, and I could feel the stiring happening again, right I need to stop that, can’t be getting hard, especially with the door wide open. I finish my shower and dry myself off, wrapping the towel around me before going back to my room to get dressed.

I go down to the kitchen, on the table I see a mountain of bacon and sausage, fuck did she not know it was just the two of us, as I take a seat mum appeared with a pot of tea. I don’t recall the last time I had tea from a teapot, normally just throw a bag in a cup, splash of water and then a touch of milk, but mum always did things just so.

“Tuck in love, I’ve had mine already, You are looking a little skinny, do you not eat these days” mum chirped whilst standing at the sink washing up. Oh my god this food was all for me, thank fuck Jasper was looking at me with pure love in his eyes, hoping that something would drop to the floor.

“If you don’t mind I have a favour to ask of you” mum added, “Simon next door, lives in Mr Jones’ old house, said that he has some logs for me, and I said that you were home for a week or so, and would pop round and pick them up, since he had the new fancy heating system put in, he doesn’t need them, the mountain of logs that Mr Jones had built up will really come in handy, just go down the shed and get Dad’s wheel barrow and go out the back gate and into his garden, he won’t mind, him and his wife are lovely, they may pop round tonight for a glass of wine with us, you will love them both”

So it must have been Simon I saw last night, and he was married, wouldn’t be the first married guy I had watched wanking, however that was normally prearranged, had a guy back home who never wanted to do anything with a guy, but loved watching two guys fuck, whilst he sat in the corner of the room wanking, and once he had shot his load would leave me and my partner carry on with what ever and leave, it was quite bizarre - he never got to see either of us cumming, he normally was done in ten minutes, where a session would go on for a good few hours.

I had my fill of breakfast, and Jasper had a full belly too, I poured myself a second cup of tea, and said to mum, “Okay no time like the present, is 9am too early to go round and start?”

“No, they are always up early next door, Simon works from home, where as Leona is a nurse, she went to work very early this morning”

I took my cuppa down the garden with me, and walked into the shed, I could spend hours in there as a kid, watching my dad work his magic with his tools making almost anything from bits of wood, I had never grasped those skills, however my brother on the other hand had gone on to be a joiner and was now working for some big construction company up in Edinburgh, making a killing as well. Me, I was more into my studies, and had become a lawyer, there was something about fighting for justice, making sure the bad guys got their comeuppance, was quite the contradiction when all I wanted in life was for a bad guy to bend me over my desk and fuck the life out of me.

Day dreaming was one of my biggest down points, there I was in the shed, and I could almost smell the cigarette that would be permanently on dad’s lower lip, a smile grew on my face but I had to snap out of this, I looked around and saw the wheel barrow sat resting in the corner against the cupboard that he had made to house who knows what. Picking the wheelbarrow up I leave the shed and go out the gate into the small lane at the rear of the garden.

As kids we were always out in the lane, in and out of each other’s gardens, meeting our friends, infact Mr Jones’ son Dan, was about 3 years older than me, fit as fuck, and I remember his was the first hard cock I had seen other than my own, we were in Dad’s shed when I was 18, I was having a sneaky cigarette that I had borrowed unknowingly from Dad’s pack, Dan was there with me and we were talking about the girls he fancied, he hadn’t long come back from Uni for summer break and I recall the very short shorts he was wearing, as I took drag after drag from the embassy number 5, I was watching his crotch getting more and more swollen whilst he talked about the girls from uni that he had been with. He spotted me looking at his crotch, and asked me if I fancied boys, as my eyes were transfixed. I hadn’t really told anyone at this stage, and I felt comfortable with him, and said that I thought I may be bisexual. He asked me if I had seen another guys cock before, which I hadn’t then he pulled his shorts down and wanked for me, telling me that I could not touch it or anything, just watch. Oh my god, back then I just wanted to jump on it, but I did as I was told and watched as he stroked himself, and then erupted on the floor.

Again I was day dreaming, Right come on, lets get this done I thought to myself as I walked into Mr Jone’s, sorry Simon and Leona’s garden. There was no lock on the shed, never been a need in this village - everyone knew everyone, and nothing happened here without anyone knowing, one of the reasons why I did not come home that often to be honest, I loved the anonymity of the city life, you could be who ever you wanted to be, even if on times you got a little lonely. I started to fill the wheelbarrow with logs, Mr Jones must have had half a fecking forest in his shed, there was loads of logs - something the posh folk in the city would kill for, a free supply of logs for their log burners. I was about done filling up the first load when a voice from the door said “Hope you liked the show last night!”

I jumped, dropping the two logs onto my foot, fuck that hurt, but I turned and saw Simon for the first time up close. He was just the type I would go for in a bar, about six foot, shaven head, and a bit of stubble, bit of a dad bod, but you could see that he used to work out. He was wearing a white tshirt and grey joggers, and boy I love some grey joggers, and these did not disappoint at all. From this close the outline of a very impressive package was showing, and if I wasn’t mistaken perhaps a little something going on under the fabric.

“I’m sorry about starling you” laughed Simon, “I hope you’re alright, about last night, I had just got out the shower, and was about to close the curtains, when I saw you in the garden looking up, so thought fuck it and gave you a show, hope you don’t mind”

I was blushing a bit now, but said “Nah I mean it was dark and there was some distance, I could see what you were doing and was just curious to be honest”

“well if ever you want a closer view just let me know” he said winking as he turned around and walked back to the house.

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By *ich65Man
6 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *tevie30Man
6 weeks ago

London

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6 weeks ago

Wigan

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

I carried on wheeling barrowful after barrowful of logs between the two gardens for the next hour or so, but didn’t see Simon again, I heard mum call me from the top of the garden, saying she had made a cuppa and for me to come in, the clouds above looked like there may be a spot of rain any second so I took the opportunity to go in. There was a pot of tea and an assortment of cupcakes on a plate in the middle of the table. Never mind Christmas, I may have to go shopping for new clothes by the end of the week if this keeps up.

Mum went on to tell me that Simon had popped round to see if they were still on for tonight, as after today Leona was moving to night shifts so wouldn’t be able to come round for a good week or so, mum had agreed that they should come round about 7 and she would cook a meal for us all to go with the wine. That meant mum would need to go do a”Big shop” asking if I didn’t mind driving her to the retail park about 10 miles away so she could go to the supermarket. Of course being the good boy that I was, I said I will leave the rest of the logs for now, go get ready and we could go to the retail park and have an afternoon together, maybe even pop by the old garden centre and get coffee. I know mum loves that garden centre, she goes there at least once a fortnight on pension day with her friend Elaine, not that she buys anything for the garden, that used to be dad’s domain, but she loved the chance to meet up with her friend and put the world to right for a couple of hours.

The shopping trip was more exciting than I expected, we bumped into Dan, who now lived in the next village, he was married, and divorced recently, had two grown up sons who were now living in London working for a law firm (a rival to the one I worked for). Dan said how he hadn’t long moved back to the area and that he had a flat that he had bought from the sale of his Dad’s house in the Marina area - very posh I thought, for this area anyway. Dan said it would be great to catch up after all these years, and put his number in my phone telling me to whattsapp him when I have an evening free and we could go to a bar.

The weather had dried up a bit since the morning, so once we got home and I carried all the bags in, again mum out did herself, I mean she was cooking for four people, but I believe Tesco had to close when we left as they were completely sold out. I thought to myself, I would go for a walk, leave mum to it, she was in her element, she loved to cook, and especially now she had people to do it for, so I said to mum that I would be an hour or so, grabbed Jasper’s lead which excited the old dog even more and went across the road to the old park.

It was a shock to be honest, the old playground area was no more, it was now just lawned over, and the toilet block was closed up, oh how I had fond memories of the park, would meet my friends when I was little and play for hours on the swings and in the trees, and then in my late teens and early twenties would hang round there with a bottle of cider watching as guys went in and out the toilet block, some taking a lot longer than others. I remembered the first time I got fucked was in there. I had spotted this guy go in the block, and after fifteen minutes still hadn’t come out, I had been watching for the last hour or so, and from my calculations he was on his own. I hid my bottle of cider behind a bush, and put out my cigarette, and bashfully walked in the loos. I headed straight for the urinal, and got out my cock, and made it look like I was taking a piss, I heard one of the cubicle doors opening behind me, so I shook my cock as if to get rid of the last drops of piss, and turned around, cock still out but just tucking it away and walked to the sink to was my hand, the door to the cubicle was fully open, and I could see the guy stood against the back wall, he was naked from the waste down, however had a full shirt and tie still on. His cock was fully hard and he was massaging it slowly, he gave me a knowing look, and I stopped doing up my zip and took a final look around to ensure no one saw, and walked into the cubicle, closing the door, and then sliding the bolt across. With in no time at all my jeans were around my ankles, and my cock was in this guys mouth. Being young and really inexperienced, It didn’t take me long to shoot my load down his throat, I bent down to pick up my jeans however he stopped me and turned me around, I heard him spit on his hand, then felt the warmness around my crack. Without warning he entered me, I let out a loud groan, and then his hand covered my mouth. A few moments after entering me the panging aches of pain subsided, and he started pumping away. Wasn’t too much longer til he errupted inside me. Fuck it felt good, the warmness seemed to help with the rawness of my stretched hole. I was then permitted to pull up my jeans and leave. Never saw him again, but the memory lived on for years to come, and served as one of my all time favourite wank bank moments.

Now that my child hood memories had been destroyed by the mutilation of the park, I went back home, I had only been gone about forty minutes, but to be honest, Jasper was fucked, and mentally I was too. I went up to my old room and lay on my bed and drifted off for a bit.

I was awoken by the sound of the doorbell, Fuck it wasn’t 7 already was it, I could hear voices, yes it was Simon, and a woman’s voice as well, must be Leona. I grabbed some clothes and had a quick wash and went down to the kitchen.

Simon and Leona were sat at the table, Fucking hell Leona was hot, I mean I have never been with a girl, but I could appreciate a good looking woman. She had long brown hair, and her dress showed enough cleavage to see stuff but still remained classy. Simon looked great as well. Pin stripped trousers, and a white shirt, stubble still in tact. Both had a glass of wine in front of them, and mum was pouring a third.

“Trust you to hear the cork!” she joked passing me a glass of red. This wasn’t the cheap stuff you would get in a local newsagents, this was some nice wine. And I just knew that Mum hadn’t bought this in tesco earlier.

“Sit down and get to know Lee and Simon” mum demanded whilst carrying on with the cooking.

As ordered I sat at the table, Simon was to my left, and Leona to my right. They both gave each other a glance, smiled and looked back at me

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By *ich65Man
6 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Dinner was served and conversation was flowing, as was the wine, I had discovered that Simon was an author, had two books published, erotic fiction under a pen name which he wouldn’t give out just yet, however did say that he didn’t think it would be something my mum would read, even though she had said earlier that she had read the 50 shades book but found it a little too saucy for her liking and did not read the further books in the series. Mills and boon were about her limit, but she did love a good Miss Marple story.

It was almost 9, I could see that mum was starting to flake, after a big yawn she said, “right boys and girls, I think I am gonna head on up the wooden hill” she give me a big hug and a kiss, and thanked Simon and Leona for a lovely evening, then turned and headed upstairs.

“Maybe we should take the last of this bottle and head on over to ours, don’t want to talk loudly and keep your mum awake” said Leona

“Oh she will be out like a log, a full on rave could happen down here and she wouldn’t stir” I replied however Leona wasn’t having any of it, “come on over, we have more of this wine and we can chat freely, and I really want to get out of this dress into something more comfy”, Simon picked up the bottle and beckoned me to join them, not wanting to be a kill joy I followed on, and to be honest, I wanted to see what they had done with Mr Jones’ house.

Once inside number 56, I was surprised to see nothing structual had changed, however it was very minimalist in decor, however the couch was huge, but no other seats, I was instructed to sit down whilst Simon opened another bottle, Leona had gone upstairs to get out of her dress.

“She’s hot isn’t she” Simon exclaimed handing me a very large glass of wine, “I can’t believe how lucky I am to have her, she just gets me, and she’s so free with everything”

The last statement had my mind racing a little, what did he mean by that. I felt a hand on my thigh as Simon sat next to me, he kept it there a little longer than necessary, giving me a little squeeze before releasing just as Leona walked back into the room.

She was wearing a night dress, cleavage still on show, and it didn’t go that low, well above knee length.

“Did you not pour me a wine Si?” “I’m so sorry I just needed to keep our guest entertained” “that’s ok, you stay there, I’ll pour, anyone for a top up” Leona replied as she started to pour even more wine into my glass.

“So tell me, is there anyone special in your life at the moment” enquired Leona as she sat the other side of me.

I explained how my partner and I had split in September, and although there had been a few one night stands since, nothing special to note. I kept the fact that my ex was a guy to myself for now, I am not obviously gay, and when I tell people they are normally shocked, however I was a bit taken back by Leona’s response.

“Men can be right bastards on times, you need to be with a nice guy, someone who won’t piss you about, I’m glad I got my Si, he’s a good one, have you ever been with a girl?” she asked with a hand on my thigh

I had never been with a girl, and told her that I had never fancied it, it was always about the cock for me, but at this moment in time I was getting a little turned on. Simon chirped in “I’ll be blunt with you, I am Bi, and Leona loves to watch me get sucked by guys before I fuck them, I could see last night that you were interested and Leona just needed to get you back here and see if you’d be up for it, would you be?”

Maybe it was the wine, maybe it was the movement in my pants, or maybe it was the fact that I hadn’t cum in a good few days, but I nodded, with no hesitation Simon unzipped his pants, and released a very impressive cock, I’d say it was about 8 inches, cut and thick, he was already almost fully hard, but started to wank a little then gestured it toward me. I didn’t have to be told twice, my mouth was straight around it, lapping it up.

Leona moved from my side to kneel on the floor in front of us so that she could get the best view, I stopped my sucking to take off my tshirt and allow Simon to shimmy out of his trousers, Leona stayed in her get up, but could see a hand between her legs and could hear that she was wet just watching us. I slipped out of my jeans as well, and naked got back to my job of sucking on Simon’s cock, he put his finger in Leona’s mouth to get it wet, then moved it to my arse working his way in, widening me with a circular motion

Simon removed his finger from inside of me, and grabbed his glass of wine, throwing back the remaining wine from the glass before putting it down again, then grabbing me by the thighs and pulling me off his cock, almost throwing me on my back on the sofa, taking my cock in his mouth for a few moments before moving down to my balls, and then sticking his tongue in my hole, widening me even more. Then came the main event, Simon entered me slowly at first, fuck he was thicker than I realized, He was gathering pace, getting words of encouragement from Leona, she seemed to have lost her night dress, and was naked in front of me, stroking herself, whilst one of Simon’s hands grabbed her tits. Simon’s pace intensified, and he came in an explosion inside of me, followed by my own eruption over my stomach, as Simon pulled away, Leona moved in and hoovered up the cum from my stomach, before going down to my arse and was licking up the seed that Simon had implanted but was now seeping out. Simon then kissed her, before moving on to me kissing me passing into my mouth a shandy of our cum.

Leona left the room, and head upstairs.

“Time for you to go now, I have to go sort her out, let yourself out and we will see you again soon” explained Simon.

I gathered my things, got dressed and left, before leaving I could hear her groans, something I would later hear when I was in my bed, Simon went to work on her for a good hour, and they finally both came together about 1am, as I lay trying to get to sleep, once again hard from what I could hear and what I was remembering from the events of the evening.

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By *orfyMan
6 weeks ago

North Norfolk

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By *aypee46Man
6 weeks ago

Nuneaton

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By *erry55Man
6 weeks ago

Portlaoise

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By *ich65Man
6 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *atchmo_Jizz!Man
6 weeks ago

Wolverhampton

Fantastic writing

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By *endarMan
6 weeks ago

Morton-in-Marsh

A superb tale!

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By *teve10140Man
6 weeks ago

Upton

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By *auraTV/TS
6 weeks ago

Rugby

Think you are going to be popular in the village for now.

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By *TRAPON BOSSTV/TS
6 weeks ago

Waterford Ireland

very happy night

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

The next morning I woke to the sound of my phone, a WhatsApp message from Dan, asking if I wanted to meet tonight, there was a pub that he knew, about half a mile away from mums house, and I knew it well, spent many an hour there in my youth, testing the staff to see if they would serve me, and they never did, but God loves a trier and boy was I trying almost every weekend.

Ok, so if I was going to meet Dan this evening, then I needed some new clothes, so this called for a shopping trip, so I got up and showered, assessed the stubble situation and decided that it gave me a little edge then made my way downstairs. I really think my mum had taken the hint yesterday, when there was enough food left over to feed a small bus load, this morning there was a fresh pot of tea waiting on the table and an assortment of breakfast cereals. I chose the cornflakes. I informed mum that I planned on going into the city today as I wanted to do a bit of shopping, I knew that she didn’t really like going into the city, too busy for her nowadays and only made the journey if absolutely necessary.

I set off around 11am, it was a fifteen minute walk to the train station, and then an hour into the city, I was lucky that the rain seemed to have decided that today it would bother someone else, and looking at the sky, it looked pretty decent, even for a Day in December. The rickety old train pulled into the station, and pretty much on time, and before long I was on my way, It did annoy me that to drive into the city was only about forty five minutes however I just knew that my shopping would last literally thirty minutes and if I hadn’t found anything in that time I would give up and head to the old gay bar that I had frequented quite a lot during my Uni days, and yes got up to no good there too many times.

As I predicted shopping was short, I found something that fitted and looked quite decent within the first five minutes, I’m one of those types that spent hours choosing then leaving with nothing. I had picked up a new pair of jeans and a smart shirt, some new trainers and a festive Christmas jumper, thought that would be fun to wear nearer the big day. The bag of clothes I had brought from home contained a few pairs of joggers, two pairs of jeans and an array of white T-shirts, nothing really decent, but I hadn’t planned on going out drinking in bars, or meeting random neighbours who wanted a third person added to their relationship.

There it was, The Bell, the first gay bar I had ever visited, I remember my first time going there, It was my first week in Uni, we had nothing like this near home, although I didn’t live far from the city, I still wanted to experience student life to the max, so applied for digs for my first year and then see how it went. I was out to a few close friends, and that was it, these were pre-internet days so you couldn’t just hook up with someone online, if you wanted to meet someone you really had to put yourself out there. I remember how anxious I felt walking into the bar, I had stood outside for a good fifteen minutes to make sure no one saw me go in there, why was I so afraid? I don’t know, but I think it is something we all go through at first I guess.

Once inside the bar, I really did not know what I was worried about, I think I had built this up in my head so much, but here I was, and if truth be told there was no difference from this bar to the one in my village. It was an old school bar, a coal fire in one corner and a group of guys sat at the bar chatting, whilst an older guy sat in the corner reading a newspaper. During the daytime, the Bell, could pass as a straight bar, it was in the night when the local queens came out to play that things changed. It’s not the bricks that make a bar gay, its the people, and some of the nicest guys I met in my uni days I met in the Bell.

I entered the pub, nothing had really changed, well other than the coal fire was now gone, shame that, and a DJ booth stood where it used to be, other than that it was pretty much the same as the days I remember. After ordering a pint of lager I headed too the corner of the room so that I could get a glimpse of anyone that walked in, I picked up one of the free magazines that were on display and started to browse - fuck I was the old guy sat in the corner reading a newspaper. I was on my second pint when I heard a familiar voice, it was Hillary, the drag queen from when I used to come here, Hillary Us, no one ever knew her really name, she was Hillary to us all in and out of drag. Hillary was a legend of the scene back in the day, but always hosted drag bingo at the Bell on a Thursday night, Hillary must be mid 60’s now but still had legs to die for, well from what I could see in her jeans. Her booming laughter as she chatted meant she hadn’t lost her sense of humour either, there was no way she would remember me, I mean we weren’t friends or anything, I was just a punter from way back when.

Half way through my third pint, I needed to have a piss, so off I went to the loo, would really have to make this the last drink if I were to get the next train, As I entered the gents Hilary was coming out of one of the cubicles and went to wash her hands.

‘“Hello darling, didn’t you used to come here back in the 90s, I never forget a face especially one I have sat on”

To honest I was shocked, and asked her how she would remember me, as we never really talked other than that one time we had an encounter, and she told me she remembered the straight acting guys as always had a thing for them, and I was considered quite a twink back in my day.

Fuck me a twink, not been anything like that in years, “but there is something more dignified about you now, come and sit with me and the girls and we can have a chat about the good old days!. I tried to resist but she was having none of it.

Hillary introduced me to the gang, all the guys were mid 60’s, and all had kept themselves in good shape. Darren was especially touchy freely, grabbing my thighs at any given opportunity, and I won’t lie I was enjoying the attention. Maybe it was the fourth pint, and having already broken the seal, I needed another piss, so I made my way back to the loos.

Stood at the urinal waiting for the piss to come out seemed like an eternity, how could I be so desperate for a piss but stood there nothing would come out. I heard the door opening, and there was Darren.

“Thought you had gotten lost there son, you been gone ages” he proclaimed standing right next to me, not even trying to hide the fact that he was eyeing up my cock.

“Nice cock you have there, perhaps it needs a little coaxing” he said as his hand reached out. Within seconds the thought of having a piss passed and I stood to full attention as he gently massaged my gland before stooping it down and taking it in his mouth, swallowing me whole, balls deep. What can I say this guy was an expert in his craft, sucking and teasing my piss slit with his tongue all at the same time. I could feel myself surrendering to the moment and it wasn’t long before I shot load after load down his willing throat.

“Thanks for that, after swallowing, I always like a single malt” Darren advised as he head back in to the bar, leaving me at the urinal where finally the piss gates opened. I washed up and went back to the bar.

Hillary was giving me a smile, of course they all knew that Darren only ever drank whiskey after taking a load down his gullet, and there he was glass in hand, a single ice cube and a golden liquid being swirled around. Barman give me a wink, and handed me the same. Now I am really not a whiskey drinker at all but I took a swig and felt the burning sensation at the back of my throat and the warming fluid going down, thinking to myself how this would taste as it washed the remnants of a cum lined gullet. Will have to try that one day.

It was starting to get dark outside, and already quite light headed, I advised that I would have to go get my train, I really didn’t want to be late meeting Dan, and I just knew that by now Mum would be busy in the kitchen cooking up a treat for my dinner.

“Don’t be a stranger” cried Hillary “Darren and his mates would really like to see you again soon, they have plans” throwing me a knowing wink “You are welcome to our Thursday club anytime”

I gave a nod of encouragement and made my way out the door heading back to the train station.

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6 weeks ago

Wolverhampton

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6 weeks ago

Livingston

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6 weeks ago

Leyburn

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6 weeks ago

Portlaoise

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6 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

The train got me home around 5:30pm, mum was a traditionalist, tea would be on the table bang on 6pm, giving her the adverts that showed after The Chase and before the 6pm news came on to dish up what ever wonders she had lovingly prepared for her boy. Tonight she outdid herself, a full on roast dinner, Beef, Yorkshires, Roasties the lot topped off with Trifle for dessert, to be honest my plate looked like someone had been to Toby carvery and piled so high that even the slightest wobble would have been a disaster, tried as much as I could, I barely ate half the plate, and no way was the dessert belly going to open up. I told mum as much as the trifle looked delicious I would have to give it a miss tonight, and would maybe have a bowl when I came back from the pub.

The afternoon drinking was taking it’s toll and I needed to take a nap, asked mum to give me a call around 7:30 if she hadn’t heard me stirring. I just knew it would be slightly earlier, there was no way on God’s earth that she would miss the start of Corrie.

I woke from my slumber at 7:25, and bang on cue, at 7:28 I heard mum calling up the stairs, I acknowledged her and went to have a shower. I was to meet Dan at 8:30 in the pub. Would I get away without shaving again, well this wasn’t a date, so I thought fuck it. The stubble was looking quite dignified if I say so myself, I hadn’t gone this long without shaving for years, too long working in an office environment, meetings with clients had forced me to keep up appearances, during lockdown I had gone a little feral, like everyone else it seemed, but once restrictions were lifted it was back to the clean cut look for me.

I left the house around 8pm, mum was engrossed in the TV, and I said I would let her know what time I would be home. I knew that I would get to the pub early, but it would give me the chance to find somewhere quiet where Dan and I could chat.

Arriving at the bar around 8:20 I ordered a pint, and made my way to a quieter corner. The pub hadn’t changed at all, the Christmas decorations that were on display were the ones that had been hanging back in the day, some would say a bit tacky, ever the optimist I chose to describe them as vintage, a homage to earlier days.

Dan walked in right on time, and was looking super fresh, had he been to the barbers since I saw him yesterday. He gave me a smile and gestured with his hand a drinking motion to which I nodded, then a few moments later arrived at the table with two pints of lager before sitting opposite me.

“It was so strange bumping in to you yesterday, I was thinking about you the other night, wondering what you were up to these days - Shame you couldn’t make it to Dad’s funeral, I know he thought a lot of you and your brothers”

“I know, I really wanted to come, however I was in the middle of a really tricky case, and had to be in court, I hope you got the flowers and card”

We carried on chatting for what seemed like minutes but was probably about half hour, and in no time at all I was transported back to my early twenties and we were best mates again, popping in and out of eachother’s kitchens, having treats from our parents, the chats we would have in Dan’s shed, and of course that time when he wanked for me to watch. Memories were great, and I was glad to see that Dan had fond memories of our times too. We got another round in, then another, and another. I could feel myself getting a little tipsy now, the pub had filled up a bit, Dan had moved to next to me, saying he had some hearing loss, and that needed to sit closer.

Without warning, we heard the last orders bell, bloody hell, these rural pubs still obeyed the archaic closing times of 10:30, Dan went to the bar and got our final pints whilst I went for a piss.

“It’s been so nice catching up with you” Dan said, “I really don’t want the night to be over, could carry on chatting for hours, why not come back to mine, there is nothing open locally and I have a nice bottle of single malt we could share”

Fuck whiskey again, however not wanting to be a party pooper I agreed, and secretly I didn’t want the night to end either. We finished our pints and Dan called a taxi to pick us up - Uber doesn’t work in these parts unfortunately. I gave mum a call telling her that I would be later and not to wait up, I had a key with me, and she reminded me that there was a bowl of trifle waiting for me in the fridge.

The cab arrived and in no time at all we were pulling up outside Dan’s appartment, it was a new build and quite a nice area, he opened the door and showed me through to the lounge. Very stylish and minimalist and quiet tastefully decorated, I sat on the sofa and Dan went to a cupboard, pulled out a bottle and two glasses and sat back on the Sofa next to me before pouring us both a drink.

“Woah” I demanded, “are you trying to get me d*unk, there is way more in my glass than there is in yours”

“Ha ha, I am just a good host” Dan replied as he then filled his glass a little more. Then the tone changed.

“So tell me, what happened with that guy of yours, I heard that you split”, I went on to explain nothing had happened as such, we had just come to the end of our journey together, no drama at all

“Oh that’s good, I would hate anyone to be a cunt towards you” Dan went on to explain that his wife had left him as she had been sleeping with a girl from work, and was now full on lesbian, shaved head and everything. I giggled a little at his assumption that all lesbians were full on bull dykes, but I guess if that was his only experience of gay women then he had nothing to base any other opinions on. He also told me that after his dad died, it was down to him to clear the old house out before it went on sale, and in the attic he found a box of home videos from the 80’s, and a load of bi porn, the videos were of his mum and dad, with other men, sometimes his mum would be with another guy, sometimes his dad would be sucking guys off or being fucked. This came as quite the surprise to me, how did that ever escape the village telegraph.

“What the fuck Dan, you mean you actually watched them once you realised it was your mum and dad’s sex tapes”

“I know its fucked up right, I was missing them both, and seeing them being so much in love just warmed to me a little - I never once got turned on by it, that would just be sick, it’s strange how I never knew that about them, always thought they were some Fuddy Duddy’s and that maybe after I was born they never had sex. But coming from them it would explain a few things in my life - like remember that time I wanked in front of you”

I mean how could I forget about that, it was something I had replayed in my mind for many years and had been the catalyst of many a self love session.Dan went on to say that since splitting with his wife he had not been with anyone, and that recently, he had found gay porn quite gratifying.

You could have knocked me down with a feather, Dan the guy who epitomised masculinity was getting his rocks off to two guys fucking. Dan stated other than his wank for me, he had never acted upon his homosexual side, but by glancing at his jeans I was thinking maybe that would change.

I know I was starting to get aroused already just talking to Dan, and he was getting more than excited, he then asked me about what kind of guy I went for, well I don’t really have a type, for sex its anything that goes as long as they are older than say 35, anything younger feels quite wrong to me, however I wanted to see how this would pan out with Dan, so I described him as my ideal type of guy. And he was liking what he was hearing

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By *asher72Man
6 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

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6 weeks ago

Wellingborough

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

I wanted to test the waters a little, just to see how far this was going to go, so I started to ask a few questions around his Bi side. Asked if he would be a top or a bottom, he did think a little about this, and said top, however was intrigued about being a bottom, he had bought a small dildo, but every time he tried to get it in, would give up due to pain. I asked around whether there were any type of fetish that he had, again taking his time to answer, and this is the one that got me, his go to porn was straight guy being seduced by a gay friend, was he playing me as much as I was playing with him.

I went on, asking had he ever wanted to suck a cock, or just having his own sucked, again he was intrigued by the sucking of a cock, but feared that it may not be to his liking, and that he would only do it with someone he got on well with that wouldn’t be offended if he stopped. At this point I was busting at my zipper, so I told him that he was really turning me on right now, and I could see that his jeans looked extra tight. I asked him if he would be ok with me taking off my jeans just to relieve the tension a little, I’d leave my boxers on if he was uncomfortable but before I could finish my sentence, he jumped up and pulled down his jeans and pants in one swift motion.

Fuck he was bigger than I remember, neatly trimmed and I could see the trickles of precum on his bulbous head. I took the opportunity to disrobe myself, leaving only my shirt on. He was having a good look as I started to unbutton my shirt.

Dan had kept himself in shape, no sign at all of a beer belly, the six pack that he had in his youth had gone, but for a guy in his fifties he was quite the catch, he had a tattoo of white feather above his left nipple, which was as he said in reference to his mum having it tattooed after constantly seeing white feathers after she passed, he wanted to keep her close to his heart, he wanted another one done for his dad, but hadn’t yet gotten round to it.

Whilst I was happy with my body, ok build for a fifty something guy, I paled in comparison to Dan, my cock was about an inch shorter than his, but that didn’t stop him smiling whilst looking at me.

“I’ve never touched another guy, and no guy has ever held me, could I…” Dan paused, however I knew where this was going and quickly replied

“Dan, listen we have known each other for years, may not have seen each other for a while but tonight has just shown me no matter what our friendship is good, there is nothing that can break that”

“ I do worry about what would happen afterwards” was Dan backing down, his cock wasn’t giving off that vibe, was it possible that it was growing even more

I took the bull by the horn and leant in and kissed Dan, stopping him in his tracks, a little taken back at first, however he soon grabbed the back of my head pulling me in for a longer deeper kiss, his tongue investigating my whole mouth, his hand running down my back, moving round to my stomach, and then grabbing at my cock. The warmth of his hand on my meat made me cave, I leant back offering him my body, and he moved in on top of me. Forcing his tongue deeper into my mouth, this man could kiss, hands investigating my body feeling my chest, my stomach and my cock and lastly my balls, I could feel his cock grinding against me. I wanted him in me, and I wanted it now, knowing I would have to take my time with this one, I didn’t want to rush things, didn’t want to make him regret a thing. We had both had a lot to drink, was this just the actions of a d*unken horny guy, or was this something that he really wanted.

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6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

My hands started to investigate Dan, running up and down his back, stopping at the top of his arse, as much as I loved being a bottom, I do like to put a finger or two into my top’s arse, nothing too much, but I felt that right now Dan would need to work up to this, I felt round to his stomach, his hand came up to his mouth, he sucked on his finger a little, then went back down to my balls, and then round to my hole, teasing the outside with a bit of moisture.

I let out a little groan of pleasure as he stuck his middle finger in just a little, oh this is something that I wanted, and in all honesty probably something I had prayed for over the last 30 years or so, and it was happening. Dan moved down, kissing my chest first and circling his tongue around my pierced nipple, then sucking on it, expertly I must add, kissing down the mild on my chest til he got to my belly button, then he tongue fucked my belly button, oh my he was going there. My cock was leaking a little, and then I felt him taste my juices, I half expected him to recoil, but no, he took my head into his mouth, was this really his first time sucking a cock, he had some fantastic moves he sucked for about a few moments, slowly going further and further down my shaft. I heard him gag a little then he retreated a bit, concentrating more on my head. Fuck he was good at this. I could feel more precum seeping out, and again he lapped this up, and before I knew it he was back kissing me, a slightly more saltier kiss now than earlier, salty and sweet all at the same time.

Dan pulled away from me, I thought perhaps that was it, perhaps he had decided that was enough, and that he was sobering up a bit, getting to his senses

“Your turn now” gesturing to his very moist cock, “Just don’t make me cum, I really want to fuck you, and if I cum I will fall asleep”

I didn’t need any further instruction, I was down there, taking him in my mouth, oh my god, he tasted delicious, all those years of wanting him in my mouth was paying off, I lapped up the precum and took him fully in down to his balls, no gagging from me, mouth throat was fully open and willing. I kept him in for as long as I could hold my breath, and then slowly moved up his shaft, and then quickly back down to the base, repeating this over and over, I could sense that he was getting close, the veins in his cock were starting to pulsate, so I retracted, moving up to kiss him again. I didn’t want end game.

His kiss intensified even more, his breathe was short and sharpe, he held me close, our chests beating together as one. We held this stance for a few minutes to allow him to recover downstairs. We both wanted this to go on.

“You ever been rimmed?” I asked

“The ex has done it a few times, and I did get a good boner from it, are you wanting to rim me?”

Oh my god, Did I? If tongues could get erections mine was fully erect. Dan lay belly down on the bed, and spread his legs. His hole in full view, unlike the rest of his body his arse was quite hairy, the saliva in my mouth was almost drowning me, I dived in, licking my prize like a kid eating lolly. Sticking my tongue in his willing hole as much as I could, fuck this guy just tasted like candy, not one part of him didn’t taste good. As I munched away I could hear him writhing in pleasure. I took the opportunity now that his arse was opened as much as it could, I stuck a finger in. He squealed a little so I pulled it out as soon as I had entered him

“Don’t you fucking stop you bastard, get it back in there”

Not one to deny a guy, I slid it back in, moving in and out slowly, licking around his cheeks, and then taking out my finger and burying my tongue as far as it would go again.

“You’re gonna have to stop or I’ll cum” ordered Dan. So I moved on up as he turned over, displaying even more moisture around his cock head, kissing him again, then licking off the moisture from his cock and taking it back up to our embrace.

We lay for about 5 mins together, just staring at each other in utter glee.

Dan then moved and gestured for me to get on my belly, which I did with no hesitation. My head buried in the pillow as I felt his tongue enter me.

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6 weeks ago

West Leeds

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By *onaberdeenMan
6 weeks ago

Aberdeen

So good!

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6 weeks ago

Wigan

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6 weeks ago

Chorley

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6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

As I lay there in a state of ecstasy whilst Dan was eating me out, I got to thinking about the first time I was rimmed, and how different this time was.

I was driving home from uni, and pulled in a lay-by as was desperate for a piss, there were a few cars hanging around, some had their interior lights on, but the 20 something naive me didn’t even know what that meant, I mean these days I would be one of them guys wanking away hoping someone would jump in and finish the job, however back then I just thought it was people who were lost maybe reading a map.

I dashed into a bush got my cock out and let nature take it’s course, upon finishing I was shaking off the last few drops when I heard a guy behind me, startled I turned around and an older gentleman was there wanking quite an impressive unit. No words were spoken but I just grabbed hold of his meat and started to help him out with his mission. Again with no words he pushed my head down on him until I was eye level to his cock. Taking his full manhood into my more than willing mouth I got to taste him, it was a little bitter, not like some of the uni guys I had played with that summer, not unpleasant though. My own cock was beginning to swell, so I pulled down my own shorts just to get a little release, arse up in the air whilst sucking away for queen and country.

I felt a warmness around my arse, then a moistness, I did not look to see what was going on, I just concentrated on finishing off the gent who had so kindly offered me his cock. Who ever it was at my rear was going to town, a right sloppy messy eater, the tongue would peak in now and then but it was back to the licking.

I swallowed the guys load, and he tapped me on the shoulder before disappearing into the shrubbery, leaving me on my knees, arse open to the elements whilst who ever was feasting away.

My own cock at the time was wilting away and had gone soft, a hand reached round and started to play with my balls, but this could not revive the poor fella. I felt the tongue move away, and then nothing, just the warm summer breeze blowing at my back door. Composing myself, I looked around, three guys were stood by watching and playing with each other, which one of these had just eaten from my cherry pie.

Getting to my feet I looked again and smiled at the three guys, and then made my way back to my car, before driving the twenty or so miles left to home, and mums cooking.

Dan however was so attentive, he must’ve rimmed one of his girls in the past, he certainly knew how to get his tongue in all the right places. My cock which had previously gone soft on my virginal rimming, was now solid oozing with juice. Dan got his tongue in me so far, I have had cocks not get that far in the past. I felt so open and willing for more. My knees were trembling, and my torso just went into spasm, orgasmic spasm. Dan’s mouth retreated.

“Ok, I think you are ready now” Dan then got up out of that position, slapped my arse cheek with his cock a few times, then a rush of energy shot through my body as his thick head poked at the entry. A little extra pressure and he was in.

Fuck this was good, every cell in my body felt positively charged, I gasped a little as Dan dug deeper and deeper into my arse stopping only when his flat stomach was against the top of my crack. He held position, then slowly pulled back, and then slowly pushed in, repeating this a few times until he felt no resistance, then picking up pace.

I had been fucked so many times in the past, but nothing had ever compared to this, was it the motion he was taking, the lusting I had for him for so many years, or just the thought of me being his first. Pounding away at me, harder and harder, grunting with every inward thrust. I could feel myself almost ready to unload, I rarely cum first but I swear that any moment I was about to make a mess of the carpet.

Dan pulled out just in time to stop me shooting

“I’m almost there, where do you want it” he enquired.

I turned over and offered my open mouth, without warning a string of cum hit my face, covering my nose and forehead, then his cock went in my mouth and stream after stream of hot cum went down me. My reward for being a good friend. I kept him in my mouth until I was certain that there was no more, I hate waste. Remembering that Dan had earlier said that once he had cum that was end of play, so I half expected him to up and say good night, however, he seemed so alive. There was a glow about him.

“I want you to try and fuck me, take it gently, and please don’t be offended if I say no more” - now this was quite a different thing for me, I mean I had topped before, but never really successfully, my body knew what it liked and it knew I was a dirty old bottom. Previously when attempting being a top, I’d start off with good intentions but then the little man would go AWOL.

“You sure?” I whispered

“Yeah. Fuck me”

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By *asher72Man
6 weeks ago

Newton Abbot

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6 weeks ago

Wigan

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Dan got on all fours, I spat on my hand and then massaged his hole, dropping extra saliva direct to his hole, inserting a finger there was much less resistance than before, and a gentle groan was emitted. Working his hole in circular motions until he was open enough for two fingers, another groan, he was almost ready, and my little soldier was standing to attention.

I teased his rosy opening with the tip, a little precum adding to the lubricant.

“You ready?”

“Mmmm hmm”

I gently pressed the tip of my cock against his flower, and applied a little more pressure, I was just about in and there was a gasp, so I paused, let him become accustomed to this foreign object invading him. I felt Dan relax a little, then applied more pressure, my head was in, I could feel the warmness of his innards mixed with the spit and pre cum, slowly bringing his cheeks down the full length of my shaft, and mirroring his earlier actions I just held it there to allow him to get used to this new sensation. Dan’s breathing had quickened, like a dog panting on a hot day, I slowly retracted then pushed all the way back in, the gasps had turned to sounds of joy, he was enjoying this, and if truth be told, so was I. It would normally at this point my body would react and I’d go limp, but inside Dan was different, if anything I was getting harder by the moment, Dans sounds were certainly encouraging as I picked up my pace. Thrusting so hard now that Dan’s whole body was moving with me. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer, I could feel my balls twitching.

“Where do you want it” I asked but too late, I shot a huge warm load right up his arse, the feeling of it coating his insides was amazing, the extra lube was great and I thrusted a few more times until my balls were empty. I pulled Dan close and just held him, not wanting this moment to end.

Eventually I dismounted, and collapsed on the floor next to him, Dan turned to look at me, a smile beaming across his face, then gave me a kiss that really out done all the previous kisses from him, a real connection.

I spotted the time, it was 2am, fucking hell, I know I don’t have work tomorrow, however Dan may have, would I still be able to get a taxi home at this hour. Dan must have spotted the time too, getting up and offering me a helping hand to get off the floor, he pulled me in for another kiss.

“Don’t leave now, stay the night, your mum will be fast asleep anyway, you can tell her that you just lost track of time chatting and fell asleep on my sofa.”

“Do you have a spare blanket and pillow then?” I asked, and then saw the confused look on Dan’s face.

“Do you honestly think I’d let you sleep on the sofa after what we just did, jump in my bed with me and I can drop you back in the morning if you want.”

Holding my hand Dan led me to his room, and lay me down on the bed, kissing me again, then climbing in behind me, spooning me, and I could feel his rising cock resting against my cheeks. We drifted off in a warm embrace. Christmas was still five days away, however I had just been given the best present I could have ever wished for…..

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By *orfyMan
6 weeks ago

North Norfolk

Ho, ho, ho. Loving this!! Roll on Christmas 🎄🎄🎄

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6 weeks ago

Chorley

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6 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

I woke the next morning to an empty bed, I looked around the room and on the other side of the bed I could make out an alarm clock, it said 9:27. I could hear nothing from the apartment at all. My arse still tingling from the action the night before and all I could think of now was had we really fucked things up between us. Where the hell was Dan, I scrambled around and got my jeans, pulled out my phone from their pocket and seen that I had a missed call from mum just ten minutes ago. Fuck I hadn’t let her know I was staying at Dan’s, she must be worried, of course I wouldn’t tell her the extent of what had happened, that side of my life was always a secret, she knew I was gay, and only knew about my partners once I had been with them for a while.

The bedroom door opened and there was Dan, standing in the door way in just a pair of white pants, his package just sitting there. Oh my in the morning light he was just everything, and with the light from the room behind him making him glow. I could feel my cock beginning to stir again.

“Well good morning sleepy head” Dan’s tone was quite cheerful, no sign of regret or shame, this could only be a positive thing, “ I was just making a coffee and came in to rouse you from your sleep, come join me in the kitchen” and with that the door closed and my little angel was out of view.

Right I better ring mum just to let her know I am fine, but as I picked up my phone the battery died. Fuck, what phone did Dan have, would his charger work on mine, just to give me enough juice to make a call, I quickly got dressed and went to the kitchen.

Dan was pouring coffee out and apologised for not having stuff in to cook us breakfast, what is it with people that just want to feed you all the time, I told him that was fine, mum would probably have cooked a mountain of food anyway, with that I hear the toaster pop. We sat at the breakfast bar and chatted whilst drinking the coffee and having toast. Dan offered me his charger, he did have the same phone as me, thought he might, he was always one to have the latest stuff as a kid, so of course he would have the newest iPhone. The kettle boiled as my phone charged and Dan made us a second cup.

“Okay about last night” Dan began. Oh fuck here we go, he regretted it all and thought it had really made things awkward between us, my mind was going into overdrive.

“I want you to know I loved that, being so close with someone, and of course someone I have loved like a brother since we were kids just made it extra special. I am not ready to you know wave a pride flag or go to a Kylie concert, however I really want you to know that I have absolutely zero regrets and would love to do that again, I don’t mean that I am ready to go public with this, just want to keep it between us for now, and I know you are only home for Christmas but could we meet again before you have to go home”

My racing heart relaxed a little, of course I would love a repeat of last night, in my head I was marrying us off, we would run away together into the sunset if he asked. I gave Dan a smile and agreed that it would just be between us then he leant across the breakfast bar and gave me a lingering kiss. That meant more to me than all the kisses he gave me last night, this was the actions of a sober man not fuelled by drink.

I called Mam and apologised for not letting her know, and that me and Dan were chatting and I had stayed over as it was late when I was thinking of leaving. She understood and told me that today she was going out, Elaine had called and said that she fancied bingo in the afternoon, and maybe a coffee and cake before then. Mum would be leaving about 11, so if I wasn’t home by then not to worry, reminding me before hanging up, that there was still logs to collect from Mr Jones’ shed.

I got off the phone, and let Dan know that I was going to have to move stuff from his old shed, then told him about the antics from the other night with Simon and Leona, he wasn’t shocked, he had heard on the grapevine that they were swingers, but didn’t know that they did things on their own doorstep, in Dan’s head swingers went to lavish parties where mass orgies were arranged. The more he talked about that,the more I could see movement in his boxers.

“Jesus Dan, you are like a bloody teenager, that beast of yours is up and down like a bingo players arm”

Dan laughed and said that he was highly sexed, before splitting with his wife they were still having sex three or four times a week, even though she was lesbian, I am guessing she had to keep up the pretence.

“I’m ready for round two now if you don’t have to rush” Dan replied, and I could see from his pants that he wasn’t ready.

I hadn’t showered or anything, I still smelt of him from last night, Dan of course was showered and smelling so sweet

“Easy tiger, I am still in bits from last night, and I want every time with you to be special, how about just a quick blow job for now, and save yourself for another time?”

Dan agreed, and I went to work on his growing cock.

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6 weeks ago

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Dan dropped me home just after midday, there was no goodbye kiss, but in all honesty I was expecting that to be the case. The ten minute drive was spent talking about the night before and that Dan was keen for more, he had some things he needed to do this afternoon but would be free from around 6pm. Knowing this would be tea time with mum I said lets arrange something later this evening and that I would message him. I still had those logs to move and maybe another trip into town if time allowed, this time I would drive though, I didn’t want to drink again, if I were meeting Dan again tonight I’d want a clear head so I could cherish every nanosecond.

Still not having showered yet, I decided to throw on some joggers and a T-shirt and get to work on moving the logs, mum was out at her play date with Elaine so there was nothing else to do, and some heavy lifting may help clear my head a little from it’s nagging dull alcohol fuelled ache.

Out I went to Dad’s shed, grabbed the wheelbarrow and no dilly dallying this time, I was straight to it. Entering Simons garden I could see him in the kitchen, doing dishes I guessed, he gave me a smile of acknowledgement and I just carried on. I filled the first barrow of logs and estimated about 5 trips should do it, then took them round to Mums garden emptying them quite quickly and headed back to number 56. It took me about 30 mins to get to the last barrow full, and as I put the last log on the pile, I heard Simon say

“So much more room in this shed now, hopefully this won’t be the last time you pop round” Fuck what is it with people trying to scare the bejesus out of me. I looked back at Simon, he was in a pair of loose shorts which did not hide the fact that he was standing to attention, and a vest top. Did he not realise it was December.

My eyes transfixed on his package, I saw him put a hand down his shorts and he pulled it out, and started wanking in the shed doorway. As he was stroking away he was making small talk, saying how Leona was in bed after finishing her night shift and he was feeling a little horny, needed to unload, he had been writing all morning which had got to him, now he just needed a willing vessel to release into. Fuck it I thought, I need to shower anyway so I just pulled the rear of my joggers down exposing my arse and bent over the work bench. I heard Simon spit on his hand and lube up my sweaty crack.

It was quite transactional really, a bit of a weird experience, all the time he was pumping into me, he kept talking about his plans, maybe he would turn the shed into a writing room, have a TV in there so he could watch porn. How much Leona had loved seeing us together the other evening. His plans for Christmas Day which was quite pitiful really, Leona would have worked the night before so he would be alone until she woke up around 3pm, then they would have their Christmas.

Still ramming my arse with his fat cock, but having a conversation with me like we were on a bus journey. This was nothing like the last cock that was up me, no emotion at all.

“Ok nearly done, where do you want it Arse or mouth”, “Arse please” and then Simon grunted and I felt his seed enter me before he released me and tucked himself away.

“Cheers mate, see you again soon” Simon uttered and then left the shed and walked back to his house. What the fuck just happened

I took the last barrow of logs back to Mums shed and went in the house, Shower time I thought. Stripped off in my room, walking naked to the bathroom before jumping under the cascading warmness. Lathering myself up, I may have just got a little too excited, and what with memories of last night and what ever just happened in Simon’s shed I could feel my balls tensing up and wanting some release of their own. I wanted to delay a little, so got to thinking more about the encounter I had just had. I cam to the conclusion that without Leona there watching it was just sex, no connection, just somewhere for him to shoot his load and go. I’ve been fucked by straight men in the past, ones who live quite a respectable life, a wife and kids at home, just need a bit more. They don’t class themselves as gay, or even bisexual, its just a hole. They won’t suck your cock or kiss you, it is just sticking it in, fucking, cumming and off they go. And most of the time I am fine with that as I know what I am getting. I do love a good kissing session though

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6 weeks ago

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The drive into the city was non eventful, and for just a few days before Christmas the parking was so easy, I wondered around the Christmas market, bought some over priced gifts and trinkets that I would give as gifts, even managed to find something that Mum would love, a nice little trinket box that they would laser print a photo on. So I rummaged through my phone and got a picture of my mum and dad during happy times, think it was one from when we had all gone to Spain, we were grown up at the time, my brother and his then girlfriend, later wife, their first child, Mum dad and me. That was a holiday and a half, we were staying in Benalmadena, one night I managed to escape the family and take a short cab ride up to Torremolenos so that I could go out on the gay scene. I was mid twenties at the time, not really out to many people, Mum and Dad knew, however I had never officially told my siblings, though I think they knew at that point. What was the point of upsetting the apple cart, I wasn’t in any form of relationship, I just liked guys sticking their cocks in any of my willing holes.

Torremolenos did not disappoint, I found myself in a bar called Man Bar, my first ever time in one of these types of establishments, porn playing on the screens and a dark room downstairs, which of course I used and got used in. Good times.

Shopping done, and it was 3:30pm, so I thought to myself, I could pop to the Bell and have a shandy, one won’t hurt will it. As I walked through the door I could just hear Hillary laugh, which brought a smile to my face, she was there with Darren again.

“Oooh Daz, look who’s back for seconds” Hillary announced. I blushed a little and went up to them giving them both a kiss on each cheek. I explained that I was driving, come into town to do a bit of last minute shopping and wanted to pop in before driving home. We were chatting for about fifteen minutes and nature called, so off I popped to the loo. As I was zipping up I heard the door opening, it was Hillary and Darren this time, they had a look in their eye that said I wasn’t going anywhere.

Hillary unzipped showing me a quite long but thin cock, which was already starting to show signs of life, and Darren got his out, before going behind me. I felt my jeans being tugged down, so I just undid my button and zip and let them fall to the floor. Lubeless I felt Darren enter me, I gasped at the sharpness of a dry fucking, but before I could do anything Hillary entered my mouth.

There I was being spit roasted in the middle of the toilet, there was no being ushered into a stall, I mean Hillary was a showgirl and liked to put on a show, just never thought I would be part of the main act.

Whilst the pub wasn’t that busy, a few guys came in, and watched whilst they stood at the urinals, some would have a little play with themselves watching the spectacle that was unfolding before them, but none wanted to join in. Darren was getting aggressive with his fucking, which was just forcing my head further and further down Hillary’s cock, something that Hillary was loving, as Darren unloaded into me, slowing down his pace, Hillary climaxed sending a string of cum down my throat. I gathered myself together and walked back to our place at the bar, to see three glasses of whiskey waiting for us. When Hillary and Darren came out of the toilet, I advised that there was no way I could drink that, as had to leave to get home. I checked my phone, and Dan had sent me a picture of his hard cock whilst sat in the car, the text with it stated “Got you a little present for tonight”

I shared my whiskey out between Hillary and Darren’s glass and said that I really should be going now, “Please cum again anytime!” Hillary announced to the bar, I looked around and most of the guys there were smiling at me, I nodded back at Hillary, give them both a peck on the cheek, and walked out, as I got to the doors, Pulled my jeans down flashing them my beaten arse before making my exit. I could hear a round of applause as I walked back to the car.

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6 weeks ago

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The drive home was a little uncomfortable, Darren’s load oozing gently out of me like a burst Chicken Kiev, the stinging around my hole subsiding however I was sure that my jeans did not disguise the potential wet patch that was forming. The whole car just smelt of sex, hot horny gay sex. My two earlier encounters reminding me that you don’t have to go to the big smoke to have fun, these small town folk are right horny bastards. To be honest, I had prob had more cum in me and over me in the last few days, than I had in maybe the last year. Perhaps there were benefits to living back here.

Arriving home, I went. Quickly upstairs with my shopping, changed out of my jeans into another pair, giving myself a little clean up down below with a flannel before hand. A spray of Lynx and my day’s activities were almost undetectable.

“Come down love, I need you a moment” Mum calls up the stairs, as she did Dan sent me a WhatsApp message, asking if I fancied going somewhere to eat tonight.

I went down the stairs and there was mum, giddy as a teenager dancing around the kitchen.

“I won ten thousand pound in bingo today” - fantastic I thought, no one deserved it more, mum went on to explain that her and Elaine shared the prize money however that was five grand in her purse. She handed me a twenty pound note saying

“Get yourself down the chippy love, chippy tea on me” - I handed the money back, and tried telling her that I don’t need her money a boy should be able to treat his mum to a chippy tea once in a while, I also explained that Dan had asked if I wanted to meet somewhere for food and have a chat, even though I was wishing that there would be not so much chatting.

“Tell Daniel to come round here, not seen him since Mr Jones’ funeral, I will get him some cod too”

She was not going to take no for an answer, and sent me packing down the road to the chippy. I messaged Dan and said he didn’t have a choice, he was to come round and have tea with mum and myself.

I must say, the chip shop near my mums is not the quickest at serving, however, everything is cooked to order, and the price is unbelievable. Three large cod and two chips for less than £20 is amazing, back in the city, you’d pay that alone for one cod, and a scattering of posh chips, these would be perfectly cut chunky chips, triple cooked nonsense, basically you got six chips stacked, a cod the size of a fish cake and some puréed pea painted on a plate.

I arrived back at mums about 30 mins later, as I walked through the front door I could hear chatter coming from the kitchen, Dan was already here.

“Well it couldn’t have happened to a nicer person, what you going to do with the winnings”

“Well our Anthony, (my brother’s eldest) has been saving to buy himself a new bike, bless him, so I think I will put some money in a card for him, and for all the other grandkids, then I was thinking of just going to have my hair done real nice.” Mum replied, “However I have always fancied going to stay in a posh hotel in London but I know that would be a waste of money”

I walked into the kitchen, on the table I could see a mound of bread and butter, and a bowl of mushy peas waiting for my arrival. Dan looked exceptionally fit tonight, he glanced at me, giving me a smile and a wink, and carried on chatting to mum as she got the plates out of the oven with a tea towel, before putting them down on the placemats.

The pieces of cod almost filled the dinner plates, I slipped mum the twenty pound note that she had handed me on the way out.

“Oh you are a naughty boy, I wanted to give you a treat”

“Seeing you happy and so full of life is all the treat I need mum, now tuck in” mum mockingly slapped my hand, and starting piling chips on our plates.

“So Daniel, I am so sorry to hear about your lovely wife leaving you, I hope your boys are ok, is there anyone special in your life now darling?”

Mum was never backwards in coming forward, and in all honesty I wanted to hear this answer too.

“Well I have met someone recently, its still quite early days, so I don’t want to jinx anything right now, I just don’t know how they feel about things, and if they want things to develop but we’ll see ”

Dan grabbed my thigh under the table, running his hand up my leg stopping just before hitting the point of no return.

Some more general chit chat was had before we retired to the lounge, mum insisted that she would do the washing up. Dan quietly asked me what I thought about what he had said, and did I want things to develop. I told him that I didn’t have anything planned, and at the moment this was new to him, and I didn’t want to push anything on him. I was enjoying our time together, and if that was all it meant to be then great, I told him that I would be going home after Christmas, and for now my life was in the city, however that didn’t mean that if from time to time he wanted to come stay with me then it would be good, and after seeing mum recently I was going to make a more of an effort to travel back here more often, Dan smiled but had that lost puppy look in his eyes.

Mum joined us at this point, carrying a tray, “a nice cuppa I think boys”, you could always count on my mum, of course there was a slice of Victoria sponge for us as well, just something she had thrown together this morning.

“I’m guessing you boys are off to the pub soon, you kids go have some fun, and let me know if you will be late home” Kids, here we were, both grown up men in their 50s and mum still referred to us as kids. And sure I still wanted some alone time with Dan, it wasn’t like we were kids any more and we could just go up to my room to listen to music, him air guitaring as if his life depended on it, and me drumming away on invisible drums to what ever track I had managed to tape from the previous weeks chart run down.

After drinking our tea, and forcing down the sponge, I really needed to go get changed

“Dan, I’m just gonna go have a quick shower and then we will go to the pub, leave mum watch her Corrie and stuff in peace”

Dan nodded and off I went upstairs

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6 weeks ago

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I really didn’t have much stuff with me to wear out, and my full stomach meant that there was no room to wear the new fitted jeans I purchased in town, so I popped on my other jeans and a white T-shirt, thinking mum will insist that I have to take a coat anyway. I went to the bathroom and had a quick squirt of the JPG that I had brought with me, classic and fresh I always thought.

I could hear the opening credits of Corrie, so went in and rescued Dan, give mum a kiss on the cheek and said I won’t be too late tonight. Dan said lets jump in my car, I can take it home, and we can go to the bar on the marina if you want to, and then get a cab home later, or whatever….

The whole drive back to Dans apartment, his hand was on my thigh, mine on his, I could feel the fabric tightening just as mine was too.

“To be honest, I am too full to be drinking beer tonight, fancy coming back to mine, I have a couple bottles of nice wine in the fridge, and we can just chill” Dan announced as we were nearing the turning for the marina. This sounded like an ideal plan, I just wanted to be alone with him, so I gave him a squeeze on the thigh, and sounded a positive Mmmm hmmm.

As we were waiting for the lift up to his floor, my cock was twitching with anticipation, although less than 24 hours ago, I had this guy growing inside of me, this still felt new and exciting like the first time. The lift door opened and in we went, as the doors closed Dan pulled me in to him and give me a kiss, again investigating my mouth. God this guy tasted so good.

“I’ve wanted to do that since you come back from the chip shop” Dan said as he composed himself just as the lift doors opened. I was a little taken back, but followed Dan to his apartment.

We were barely through the door, and Dan was at me again, pushed me against the wall an this time there was an animal urge to his kiss. He then stuck his finger in my mouth all the way, and I sucked on that digit like it was a tiny cock. Next thing I know I was spun round, and my jeans pulled down exposing my arse, Dans finger then working its way around me, I surrendered completely kicking off my trainers and letting my jeans fall to the floor before stepping out, spreading myself completely open. A tongue was next to invade me, and then at last I felt his cock pressing against me, his precum moistening me even more. I was pushed further into the wall as he entered me. I gasped as he roughly fucked me. This was everything, I could feel my own cock now, hardest it had been in ages, getting massaged by the wall and Dan’s rhythmic thrusting, oh my I wanted to cum so badly, and before long I just had to give in to my body as I exploded up the wall. Dan still pumping away, My knees were trembling, how they managed to keep me upright is beyond me, Dan pulled out and before he could tell me to turn round and open my mouth he shot a load of cum up my back, soaking my T-shirt.

“Oh fuck I’m sorry, lets get that off and I’ll wash it now so you got something to wear home”

Seconds later there I am stood naked in hallway, Dan takes a good look at me, and sees my stream of cum up the wall, without hesitation he wipes the wall with my T-shirt then holds it to my mouth for me to taste the mixture of both of our Jizz before leading me naked to the kitchen.

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5 weeks ago

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Naked as the day I was born, I watch Dan fill the washer, he rushes around trying to find a few extra things to make the wash worth while, and then takes off his shirt pops it in, drops his jeans and stands in his boxers, where I can see a little damp patch in the crotch area, so I bend down and suck on that to get the remaining remnants of our hallway session, then I take down the pants, Dan slips out of them, and I take the end of his cock in my mouth to make sure that is all clean as well. On goes the washer and both of us starkers admiring each other, Dan walks towards me and reaches out I move back a little, however Dan wasn’t trying to reach out for me, or instigating anything, he was reaching for the cupboard, to get two wine glasses out. Oh yeah we were gonna have some wine and chill.

Taking our wine into the living room we sit next to each other on the sofa, I am still in awe at Dan’s body, however I want to tell him where we stand with things, I don’t want to be dishonest in any way, so I tell him about this morning’s antics with Simon in the shed, and the action that happened in the bell.

I can see by the twitching in his cock that he is enjoying things. I tell him that after only coming out of a long term relationship three months ago, I wasn’t ready to jump into anything serious, and wanted to have fun, having fun. And of course, this was his first gay experience, and whilst it was all good and fun, I didn’t want Dan to feel that this was going to define him for the rest of his life. We agreed to continue as we are for now, hooking up when we could and just enjoying life, and we would see how things go. I told Dan that I had been in love with him since we were kids, and I will always love him, I didn’t want to rush into anything that would damage that. Dan explained he had secretly known about my feelings toward him, and since developing these gay thoughts watching gay porn etc, he had wanked a few times with me in mind, albeit a 30 year younger version of me, and that he was so happy to have bumped into me shopping the other day, and that the 30 years had only improved me, like a fine wine.

Dan told me that he wanted to hear about all the filthy things I get up to, even when I get back home, to call him and talk to him about what I have done. I told him we could do this over FaceTime so I could watch his reaction.

I am so glad we had this chat together, and it was probably better that it was done in his apartment, had we gone to the pub there would have been an awkwardness to the conversation, as Dan wouldn’t want to have discussed things as freely, where anyone could hear.

We sat for ages talking, and the wine was flowing, the washer had finished and Dan had put my T-shirt in the dryer, it was coming close to 10pm, but I wasn’t in any rush to call a cab, a second bottle was opened, and Dan said he was going to put the TV on, he gets up, and bends down in front of the tv, opening a drawer pulling out an old VHS cassette.

“This one really gets me going” he said putting the VHS into the player.

I mean who even still has a VHS player these days. Of course the porn was from the 80s, The scene starts with a woman in the shower, her tits were massive and as the water run down her body she was lathering herself up seductively. Moments later the water stops, however she is still full of bubbles. Cut to her wrapping herself in a towel and picking up the landline phone. Next scene she’s still wrapped in a towel, and the door bell goes, she opens the door and a plumber is there, toolbelt and wrench in hand, she directs him to the shower and he starts tinkering

Believable so far I thought not, I mean in reality, the plumber would arrive about 3 weeks later, not be some toned Adonis, and would look at things and say something along the line of - oooh this is gonna be costly.

Back to the storyline, of course the plumber is working away whilst the woman is watching on - it’s obvious that he is turned on by this and readjusts himself in his dungarees, Woman “accidentally” drops the towel

“I don’t know how that happened”

The plumber stands up, full ten inch cock poking out of his dungarees, and just goes in for the kill licking her tits, then moving down to her pussy before moving on to the bedroom.

I looked Dan was almost to attention, where as my little soldier looked like he was wounded.

Plumber is licking away, and is now naked - a very nice body on him, but still no reaction downstairs for me, the bedroom door burst open, of course the Husband is home, another fittie. Instead of getting angry and kicking off, he takes off his tie and unbuckles his belt, before sucking on the tits of the woman, The plumber has now entered her and is pumping away

Husband is now naked, another huge cock, this woman’s fanny must be like a wizards sleeve, plumber is now laying on the bed, wife on top, sucking on husbands cock, when he pulls out of her mouth, and moves to enter her, lucky bitch has two cocks in her.

These guys can last hours I swear, not sure what happens as the old vhs gets a bit glitchy, however when the picture comes back, Plumber now has his cock in the husbands mouth and he is going to town, wife is in the chair watching, stroking herself (I was getting flashbacks to Simon on Leona), now it felt like someone had given my own cock the kiss of life, I looked down at Dan and he was slowly wanking, so I Offered a helping hand, nothing too vigorous, just keeping the boy alive, he mirrors this on me, we look at each other and kiss.

Plumber is now in husband’s ass, pumping away, wife lying on the bed whilst husband has his face in her crotch. Plumber pulls out shoots a line of spunk up husbands back, Husband lies on the bed wife sits on his face, plumber sits on his cock, both of them bouncing away face to face kissing

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By now Dan was rock hard, and so was I, and after our hallway fucking, I wanted to repay the favour, I jump down and start licking his balls, moving to his arse, then lifting his legs up exposing his hole waiting for me to enter. Keeping eye contact the whole time as I pumped away, I could see the pain and pleasure in his eyes and it was souring me on.

After the sessions I had today, it didn’t take long for me to climax, however I don’t think I have ever cum as much as I did then, still pumping string after string into his ass, I could feel my cum dripping out of him, soaking my balls. Finally my cum fountain stops, I pick up the towel that is on the floor in front of me, and wipe myself down, using same towel I take a look at his ass and see the cum seeping out of him like someone had cut open a custard donut. I wipe up this as well, leaving no trace, and then force the towel in to Dan’s mouth, he savoured it.

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5 weeks ago

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After getting our breath back, Dan helped me off the the sofa and led me to the bathroom, pushing me into his shower, closely following me. This shower unit could easily fit half a rugby team I thought and was probably bigger than my whole bathroom back home, as the water gently fell like warm raindrops from above. Dan took charge here and grabbed hold of the shower gel lathering me up from head to toe, as the suds trickled down my back and through my crack, I repaid the favour and started to lather him up, paying extra attention to his balls and ass, god I loved this guys ass, peachy and hairy, and just the right amount of firmness, would make the perfect pillow on some far off secluded beach. Dan started to grow, fuck where this guy got his stamina from I don’t know. He turned me round, oh my was he going to fuck me hard in this warm mist, I could feel my own erection building as he massaged gel into me again, running his hands up and down my back, edging closer and closer to my hole with every downward stroke. A cheeky finger entered me and swirled around for a moment, I wanted him to take me there and then, my cock begging for mercy as it reached full potential, a second finger, then a third, my leg trembling with every insertion. I gasped a little and his hand was removed, I was waiting for the next act when he spun me round and kissed me passionately, reaching behind me turning off the water.

“Right lets get dry” - you tease I thought as I stood there, dick pointing north his matching, then tossed me a towel. The extra softness and thickness of this towel just showed the quality, these weren’t from the local market, I just loved the sensation of it on my skin, could I really be getting even more turned on by a fucking towel. My hardness wasn’t subsiding as Dan left the bathroom for me to continue getting dry.

I caught myself in the full length mirror, something I didn’t have at home, and found myself admiring the view. Not too bad for a 51 year old I thought, I was in much better shape now than I had been in many a year, and my cock just looked amazing, I’m not the longest of guys, I’d say about six inches but thick, and I could see the glow of pre cum on the eye. I don’t know what came over me but towel in hand, I grabbed hold of my shaft whilst watching myself in the mirror and started to pull back and forth. Within a matter of moments I was almost ready to climax. Perhaps I was like a teenager as well, I had not cum this amount of times in a day since the 90’s. To be honest, I didn’t cum a lot these days, once a week would normally do me good, a quick toss before work would set me up. However since coming home I had been like a fucking Trojan, I was loving the new me, was it the fresh air of rural life that had rejuvenated my libido, or was it just the circumstances I had found myself in since coming back home. Either way I was relishing every moment.

I could feel my cock twitching, the tell tale signs of an imminent eruption, I leant over to the toilet, grabbing some paper I covered my bell end, and jizzed away. Flushing away a solid amount of stickiness I looked at myself again in the mirror, I had a certain glow about me, I gave myself one final look up and down and walked naked back to the living room, where I could see Dan, fresh boxers on, and a white robe. I am guessing that is end game. Dan passed me another glass of wine, and we sat on the sofa to talk.

I was advised that the porn video was one of the stash that he found clearing his Dad’s house out, saying that he hadn’t kept any of the home videos but kept this one as a reminder and he would watch it from time to time, he had to really search for a working VHS player, and that he was wondering if he could find a way of digitalising this film as it was starting to degrade, however didn’t want to go to any shop or anything. I told him that there was bound to be someone that would be able to help him out, and suggested looking on Fab.

Dan had no knowledge of Fab, so I told him all about FabGuys and it’s sister site, he got really intrigued, so I got out my phone and logged in - there was a guy within touching distance looking to meet, his profile pic was just his cock, he was a bottom and liked to be pissed on. Dan didn’t know any Gay neighbours, but this guy was close so probably in his own block. I told him that maybe he should join one of the sites, and get some experience, most of the guys on there are discreet, I had met many a guy on there over the years, you could see Dan thinking it over. However secretly I don’t know how I felt about him meeting other guys.

Time was cracking on, and my T-shirt was dry, so I got dressed, telling Dan that there is no way I could stay out again, mum would be suspicious, years of watching Miss Marple and other shows of the same ilk kept her mind keen, and she would start to smell a rat if I said I was staying over at Dans again.

“Before you go, I want to show you something, it’s not for now, but for next time” intrigued I wanted to know exactly what it was, Dan helped me off the sofa, and led me down the corridor, passed his room and to the spare room, one I hadn’t seen before. He opened the door and turned on the light. Fucking hell, this is a room that put 50 shades to shame, Dan had a play room, he went on to explain that he did like a little bit of pain from time to time, his wife used to like to tie him to the bed post and tease him with various types of whips, nothing too aggressive but she was always in total control, getting him to a point where he was about to cum, then stop, the torture could go on for hours before she would untie him and let him take her from behind as roughly as he liked. After the divorce and the sale of Dad’s house he decided that he wanted to create a play room in his new place, but had yet to get anyone round to use this and asked if it were something I would consider, I was a little taken back to be honest, I had never really been into that scene and didn’t know if it was something that I would enjoy, however my growing cock said differently as I looked around the room at the various apparatus.

“Could be fun trying” I replied and Dan turned off the light and walked me back down the corridor. I said it was getting late and I better call a cab.

I got a text message about 10 mins later saying cab was outside, so before leaving the apartment I gave Dan a lingering kiss and smacked his arse before heading to the lift.

When I got home, mum was fast asleep in the armchair, TV was still on, some shopping service being played, so I picked up the remote and turned off the TV,

“Hello son, did you have a nice night with your friend?”

“I did thanks mum, I am going to head on up to bed now”

“Alright love, I’ll just check things over and head on up myself, good night darling”

I looked around the room and could see an empty wine glass, mum’s old photo album was out she was obviously having a little celebration herself tonight, which always made her think of Dad. I could imagine her talking to wedding photos, telling dad all about her win and what she was going to do.

I gave mum a peck on the cheek and headed up the stairs.

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5 weeks ago

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It was the morning before Christmas Eve, and I woke with quite a think head, whilst I do like a nice wine, it doesn’t really like me, with no idea of the time, I looked around the room. I could hear Christmas music coming from downstairs and mum singing along at the top of her voice.

I decided, today I was gonna give my cock and arse a rest, and spend some quality time with mum, this was the first Christmas in years that my brother and sister weren’t coming home, however were travelling down on Boxing day, to spend some time. Mum was a little disheartened by this but decided that she would suspend her Christmas Day until Boxing day when she could see the grandkids and spend some quality time with them. She wasn’t to cook a huge Christmas dinner this year, my siblings had booked a nearby AirBnB - a big 6 bedroom house with plenty of space, and we were to travel there and mum would be spoilt with my sister and sister in law cooking up a feast. However with me being at home mum had already booked her big shop for delivery this morning, so that she could make a mini Christmas dinner. I had got mum some small little gifts, but was still thinking of something extra for her.

Remembering her conversation with Dan about always wanting to go to a really posh hotel in London for dinner I got out my phone and started browsing. I found a nice hotel suite overlooking the Thames on New Year’s Eve, it had a balcony that she could use if she wanted to watch the fireworks display at midnight, something I loved to do on New Year’s Eve, well I mean I would watch them on me telly before falling back in bed. Shocked that this was just over a week away and was still available especially given it’s location, as these are normally booked up months if not years in advance. I have to say, it was in no way a bargain, however this was my mum and she was worth it, there was a table available in the restaurant for 6pm, so mum could stick to her routine, a true Londoner would never eat their dinner at that hour, way too early, it always seemed that people wanted to eat at a time when some of us were looking to go to bed. This just worked out perfect, so I clicked on confirm booking before going downstairs to see what feast mum had lovingly prepared for me

“Can you put your bloody phone away at the breakfast table” I’d forgotten mums rule no phones at the table, this was a time to talk and catch up with each other rather than be nose down in some social media app or game. I quickly pressed send on the WhatsApp message to Dan saying I needed a favour and could I call him around 10.

Mum joined me at the table, with a pot of tea, apologising that there wasn’t a great deal for breakfast, just cereal again, but she could pop some toast in, she had been busy this morning peej veg for Christmas and making some stuff to get ready for the big day. Did she remember that is was just me and her.

I told mum that today I just wanted to spend some quality time with her, if there was anything that she wanted to do, then lets do it, we could go for a drive, have a pub lunch somewhere, do a bit of shopping, what ever she wanted. She seemed really happy with this plan, and said we could go for a drive and have a nice snack out for a change. I finished my cereal and tea, then went upstairs to shower.

I called Dan after my shower, asking if he was able to print something for me, and I would pop round tomorrow to get it, I just wanted to be able to hand mum something with the details of the booking. Of course he could and said he would make it all nice and just needed details - like where the hotel is etc. Dan had always been good at designing things, surprised he never followed it up into his career.

Around 11;30 mum and I got in my car, no actual destination in mind, just drive until we spotted somewhere nice for dinner. In this area we were spoilt for choice, the mountains and coast surrounded us, whilst cold today, the weather was bright and dry, perfect winters day, I decided to go up towards the mountains, maybe in to one of the valleys and find a pub that did real proper home cooking, not one of these gastro pub type places.

Casually as I was driving down a narrow road mum chirped out with

“So tell me what is happening with you and Daniel?”

You could have really hit me down with a feather, what, how, it took all my effort not to swerve the car into a tree

“What do you mean mum, nothing is going on, it’s been lovely catching up with him after all these years”

“Really” mum replied, “So you are not the special someone that he’s been meeting recently?”

“Oh god mum you do have a wild imagination on times” I hate lying to mum, but this wasn’t my secret, I had to protect Dan.

“Well I noticed a spark between the two of you over dinner last night, the odd cheeky glance and smile, then when you got home last night your T-shirt was on inside out as I could see the label on the side,wasn’t like that when you went out.”

I told you mum was like MI5, nothing escaped her. I had to think fast

“Oh that, well was because we were drinking Red wine at the bar near his house, you know how clumsy I can be” mum nodded in agreement, “Well some how I missed my mouth and spilled wine all down my front, Dan was concerned that it would stain so we went back to his place, and he put the T-shirt through on a wash, said it was better than leaving it dry” I think I was covering my tracks well enough, throwing in the clumsy thing was just a stroke of genius, my dad used to say as a kid I could trip over my own shadow

“Oh that’s a shame, he is such a nice lad too, and I would like to see you settle down with a nice lad before my time is up on this world”

Mum dropped it then, and we carried on talking about everything and anything before we spotted a lovely looking pub and pulled in for dinner.

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5 weeks ago

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On the journey home mum asked what Dan was doing on Christmas Day as she knew his boys were in London, and now that he was divorced she would hate for him to be sat in his flat alone, then telling me to invite him over, there was a spare room he could always sleep over if needed. Dan and I hadn’t talked about Christmas, I had no idea of his plans, so I told her I would call him later and ask though I was sure this close to the big day he would be sorted.

“I’ve always liked Daniel, he’s a lovely guy, just like his dad, when you boys were little you were as thick as thieves and it’s great to see that you have reconnected” She wasn’t leaving it lie at all.

As promised when we got home I called Dan, there was no answer, so I left a voicemail asking him to give me a bell when he had five minutes. Mum made us a cuppa and as she hadn’t been home to bake today, pulled out a bag of cookies from the cupboard. Neither of us were hungry after such a big lunch out today, so mum said she would make us both a nice sandwich for our tea, she had some lovely ham in the fridge. I told mum that I was just a little tired and wanted to go have a lie down for an hour.

I was in my room for about 5 mins, had stripped to me boxers and about to jump under the covers when Dan called me, just seeing his name light up on my phone caused a stirring as I reached for the answer button.

Dan had been last minute gift shopping and had just gotten back to his apartment, he was driving when I called and for some reason his phone hadn’t connected to his car. I explained that I was a little relieved to be honest as I wanted to have a talk out of ear shot of mum, but she had insisted I called him then and there.

I told Dan of the conversation that I had with mum earlier, explaining that I had covered it up, however I did not want to stop seeing him, but when she was around we had to behave differently I guess, Dan was quiet taking it all in and after a while said “Can I come round to see you tonight, I don’t want to do anything tonight, I think we both need the rest, we can go to the pub or just stay in the house, I just want to see you and have a chat thats all”

Fuck had this all gotten too much for Dan, had mum’s suspicion scared him off, I told him to come round after 7:30, mum would be in the lounge watching some of her soaps and we could talk in the kitchen.

I spent the next three hours over thinking things, was I about to get a dear John letter in person, I didn’t want our fun to finish, though deep down I knew there was no future in things as I was heading home soon after Christmas and probably wouldn’t see Dan for some time, but I was loving our time, yes the sex was just out of this world, but the real connection we had as well, the one that mum could see was meaning more to me than anything, and I didn’t want to loose that.

The doorbell went at dead on 7pm, fuck he was early, mum had opened the door before I could get down the stairs, they were both sat in the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil, I walked in and Dan looked at me giving me the biggest smile ever, the look of love in his eyes was obvious, what the fuck, we had agreed to play it down and here he was silently declaring his love for me. Dan looked straight back at my mum and grabbed her hand.

“Right now you are both here there is something I want to say, I know he will never want to hurt you, and I know it’s been eating him alive not being honest with you, but he told me of the conversation that you had earlier. Yes there is something going on between us, we don’t really know what it is at the moment, and it’s all very new to me, I have never looked at guys before, however I do find myself growing closer and closer to him.”

Mum rested her hand on top of Dan’s and looked at me and smiled.

“As you can appreciate, this is new to me, and whilst I am finding out my feelings I would rather this stay between us, you know what this town is like, and whilst two people discovering what it is between them shouldn’t matter, none of us want to be the latest scandal”

“Oh Daniel, thank you so much, this has made me really happy, I have always wanted my boy to be happy, and I can see that over the last few days there is a new spark in his eyes” mum was close to tears

“And I promise, this will stay between the three of us, on my grandchildren’s lives, you can trust in me, I am just so happy for you

What the fuck just happened, Dan just outed himself to my mum, and possibly made a declaration of love, I don’t know how I felt, and I didn’t know how he felt, and he had just said that he was the same. Mums smile was beaming across her face, she looked at me and then stood up and gave me a big kiss, then she bent down and kissed Dan too

“This is going to be a lovely Christmas, Did he ask you about coming over on Christmas Day, I’d love to have you here, especially now”

Fuck I had totally forgotten to ask after the silence earlier.

“Oh, well I don’t have any plans myself, I just got some stuff in to cook for myself so was gonna spend it alone, have some calls with the boys and then watch TV”

“Well that’s settled then, come over in the morning, bring your night clothes and you can stop over, the spare room is all made up, oh I am so happy now, I will leave you boys to chat, I’m going to watch my soaps, I won’t disturb you”

As mum closed the kitchen door, to be honest, I can’t remember the last time that door was ever shut, Dan looked at me and pulled me in for a kiss. I was still trying to come to terms with what just happened, I swear if we were in his play room now, I would beat his ass so fucking hard for springing that on me, however the sweetness of his lips made me cave as I grabbed the back of his head pulling him in closer.

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5 weeks ago

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Dan and I sat for an age in the kitchen, copious amounts of coffee d*unk, just chatting, both of us remained fully clothed and decent throughout. Mum popped in every hour to make herself a cuppa, trying to offload on us any amount of food, cake sandwiches, biscuits, but we declined on every occasion, poor love must have felt that she was failing as a mother.

Dan said that he had been working on the design of mum’s present, and got his phone out and showed me a few mock ups, they were fantastic, just what I imagined, and even better, so I picked my favourite design and he said he would print it tomorrow morning should I want to pop around at any point to pick it up, or he could bring it over christmas morning. There was no way I was going to wait until Christmas morning to see him, so I told him I would pop over mid afternoon to collect, and hinted that maybe we could go into the spare room so I could give him a little Christmas gift, throwing him a cheeky wink. Dan leant in and gave me a kiss, and whispered in my ear.

“That will make all my Christmas dreams come true” grabbing my thigh and squeezing a little. I won’t lie my cock which had remained pretty flaccid all night sprung to full attention, however the thought of mum popping in any second to offer more baked goodies meant I had to remain caged.

There was nothing I wanted more than to throw everything off the table, bend over it and have Dan take me then and there, in contrast to the last time I was bent over a table in Simon’s shed, this would be so hot, I could feel a dampness rising in my pants at the thought. Dan’s hand moved down there and he said “Easy boy, lets save it for tomorrow” to which he stood up, and I could see his own pants were bursting at the seams. Bang on cue mum walked in

“Coco anyone?”

“I’m sorry, I am going to have to leave” Dan replied, “It’s getting on and I have a few work things I need to do in the morning before I can shut down my laptop for the holidays”

“Oh no, thats such a shame, but remember, come over on Christmas morning, we will have a lovely day, and remember your sleeping stuff, there is the spare room, or you can bunk in with him, I’m pretty open to things, and once I am asleep nothing will wake me.”

“STOP MUM!” I insisted, she let out a laugh as did Dan prior to leaning in and giving me a kiss, then he went to mum and gave her a big kiss and a hug. I walked Dan out to the door and watched him get into his car and drive off into the night.

As I stood on the door step, I heard number 56’s front door open, and sheepishly Mr Davies, the corner shop owner walked out and went to his car which was parked further down the terrace. Mr Davies, a much respected guy, was in his early 70s, had worked in the shop since his father was alive, and was now carrying on his dad’s legacy. His wife who I remember as a kid would sneak me some free sweets when I was out playing with my mates, now had dementia, a cruel disease which meant that she treated her husband more like her dad, and often referred to him as Daddy, and not in a way I would call a daddy, but out of sheer confusion.

I closed the door and said good night to mum, giving her a peck on the cheek.

“I am so happy that you and Dan are trying to work things out love, I remember when you first said you liked boys, your father and I wanted you to settle down with him, you were always so much happier when he was around. Good night sweet prince and I will see you in the morning”

With that I left mum to it and went up the stairs. As I climbed into bed, I could hear Leona and Simon at it, she must have a night off, and perhaps Mr Davies had been their little play thing tonight. Good on him I thought. I drifted off to sleep with a clear head, but to the sound of a head board knocking against a wall and the grunts and groans of a couple very much in love”

Waking up at 6:30 I was relieved that I didn’t have a thick head, I had a spring in my step, I was downstairs before mum, this must be a first, Jasper was in his basket and as I walked into the kitchen his little tail wagged as he looked up to me. I filled the coffee machine up and switched it on. It was one of these ones from the seventies, still worked but made such a racket as the water spewed into the filter before dripping into the jug with hot brown nectar. I sat at the table with a cup, and picked out my phone. Mum wasn’t around to tell me off this time, and I was looking for gifts I could get Dan so he would have something to open tomorrow morning with us A trip to the retail park was called for, as in this area there was no way I would get same day delivery from Amazon.

Jasper had eaten the small cup of dog biscuits I had put down for him, so I went over to the counter, and picked up his lead, it was still dark outside, but there was something about going for a walk around the park at this hour, especially at this time of year. Jasper was bouncing around the kitchen, as I battled to control him in order to attach the leash, picking up my keys and heading out the front door crossing the road before entering the park.

My deflation of the last time I was in the park was now changed, a path had been laid for us to walk on, and street lamps were lined, not too close to each other but enough to make sure you could see your way, the winter skies here were quite dark, unlike the city there was no glow lighting up night sky, it was somewhat mesmerising. As I got further into the park, I let Jasper off the leash, he had a little light on his collar which meant I could see where he was as he run around sniffing things to his hearts delight.

I was shocked to see people out and about in the park, morning dog walkers and joggers. When did this village become so fucking health conscious.

I spotted a park bench and decided to take a seat, feeling it first to see if it was wet at all, was a little cold but at least it was dry, Jasper came up to me carrying what seemed like a stick, the old boy wanted to play so I tossed the stick for him and off he went scurrying away into the darkness, memories came flooding back to me of times in my teens when I would bring our Labrador Ben here and would play for hours throwing a ball and him dutifully returning it to me to throw again. I reached into my pocket and found a pack of cigarettes, not that I was a smoker these days, but I did keep a packet with me so I could have the occasional one from time to time.

I sparked up and took a deep inhale, before coughing up, it had probably been six months since I last took a drag on a cigarette, and that first puff always made me heave, however once that was over, I could enjoy the remaining. In the distance down the path, I could see a little light moving towards me, another jogger with a head strap with a small torch. It was moving at pace, and I took another drag, its pace started to slow as it got nearer, before coming to a complete halt just by the bench. I gave another little cough

“Fuck you made me jump” came a voice from this stranger

“I’m sorry, just taking a moment of rest before walking the dog back to my mums.”

The guy laughed, I could see this thirty or something like that year old guy, grey joggers and a slight jacket, nice enough build, around six foot with a face full of stubble

“Do you mind if I join you, need to take a break myself” as he sat down on the bench whilst turning off his head lamp, it was still quite dark and I could barely make him out, but he had a familiar look about him, we started chatting and I realised that he was the son of one of the guys I used to go to school with, David. Now he was a bit of a looker back in the day, you know the type, one of the guys who was never short of female attention, but again married his childhood girlfriend and never left the village. David Junior however was home for Christmas, he had gone to uni in Manchester, and never really come home, he had met a guy there and moved in with him, living in a flat not far off Canal Street. I told him I was also living in Manchester and had for the last 25 years, however these days I lived a short distance from the main city centre as I wanted a bit of quiet these days, but back when I first moved there I was renting an apartment over looking canal street and could often be found falling out of the clubs at a stupid hour heading to bed and be up for work at 6am.

David Jnr seemed to love chatting to me, and from the side of my eye I could see him readjusting himself, before his hand reached into his joggers. Now this guy was a bit young for me, however didn’t stop me turning round to see what he was up to, and he didn’t want to stop playing with himself. The morning light wasn’t the greatest, however I could just about see enough to know that his cock was now out and was full, the fading moonlight was sparkling on the wetness of his bell end, as he continued on with his wank. I sat in silence and just watched as he arched his back prior to shooting load after load onto the floor below. Then tucking him self away before turning on his headlamp and saying

“Thanks for that, it was much needed, lovely to meet you, may see you in the village one evening” before jogging off into the distance again.

I called to Jasper and walked back to the house, the hallway light wasn’t on which meant mum was awake, and as I walked in I could smell the sweet smell of home baking.

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5 weeks ago

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I sat whilst mum tinkered away in the kitchen, every now and then she would offer me some more food, but accepted my decline as she had things to do, I was on my fourth coffee and starting to feel the buzz now, it was starting to get light now, and I decided that I ought to go and get showered, I plan on going to the outlet park about 40 miles away, needed to get Dan something, god knows what, but something so that he didn’t feel out of place when mum and myself were opening gifts tomorrow, I wanted to treat myself as well, the bonus from work had hit the account yesterday and I had an additional £1500 to treat myself, I knew that being Christmas Eve the park would be busy, mums trying in vein to get last minute gifts for the kids, Dads the same looking for gifts for wives just the normal pandemonium that Christmas would bring.

I jumped in the shower, and as the water trickled down the small of my back, hitting my crack I sensed the growing in my groin, fuck it, a cheeky wank will go on, mum was busy downstairs, and nothing could tear her away from her multitude of tasks, and of course if I popped one out now, it would delay things when I get to the play room later, meaning that Dan’s pleasure was my main focus.

Lathering up my balls and caressing them until I grew to full potential then grabbing hold of my shaft, pulling back and then release, back and release, rubbing the water over my head then pulling back again, repeating this motion over and over and picking up pace and intensity with every movement until that final explosion of cum onto the tiled wall, picking the shower head from its base and washing my deposit down into the drain. I lathered up again and rinsed myself before stepping out of the shower and towelling myself. Mum’s towels were of good quality but paled in comparison to those ones that Dan used.

I walked naked back to my bedroom, my dick was at half mast after the beating that it just had, and I fumbled around the drawer until I found my Jock strap, today was calling for a Jock I thought. The black piece of fabric looked great against my fading tan. I had been to Gran Canaria during November, Winter Pride, and boy there were some sites to see, especially down on the beach during the day, where to be able to get a sun bed you had to be down Maspalomas early, anything after 10am and you would be sat on the sand. The hundred or so beds all filled with naked guys of all shapes and sizes, all suffering from the previous night’s alcohol fuelled shenanigans. New romances were being formed some that would last a lifetime and some that would just last the day, relationships put to the test in the various sex parties that would occur in the many bars. Gran Canaria is a wild island, and not for the feint hearted in some places, but also in other parts the ideal family holiday to get some winter sun. I personally loved the seedier side of things, partying in the various dark rooms with whoever, I had no preference at all, swallowing what ever was thrown at me, I could move from sucking a ten inch cock to being fucked by a small cock, it was all just a week of pure unedited filth for me, and I loved it, plus I got a tan as well.

I caught myself getting carried away again, and quickly snapped back to reality, threw on some jeans and another of my white T-shirts, then went downstairs asking mum if she needed anything last minute.

“Oh I ought to buy something for that lovely Dan, can you pick me up something, I don’t know a jumper or something like that” ok so that was an option I was thinking of but would let that be mums gift, I mean I guess I had to be a little more original than a piece of clothing. I picked up my car keys and Jasper jumped to life, thinking we were about to go for another walk, I leant down and gave his ear a rub and a kiss on the head, not this time boy.

As expected, the outlet park was busy, I arrived 30 minutes before opening time, and struggled to find a space, having then to walk for about 15 minutes to get to my first shop, thank fully that was a coffee shop, and it opened slightly earlier so I went in and ordered a flat white to take out. I stood in the gang way of the park just looking at the sign saying what stores were around, a few designer clothing stores some electrical retailers some perfume shops and other independent stores whose names did not really give a clue to what they may sell. This was not going to be easy, I reached into my pocked and pulled out that packet of cigarettes.

Shops were now open and I left the mad rush enter them until I finished savouring this cigarette, then casually strolled up the mall. Getting the present from mum was easy, the first store I walked into had an offer on, Buy one get one free, I picked out a hideous Christmas jumper and also a very nice black fitted jumper, I figured Dan was around the same size as me, so I tried it on. Fuck it highlighted my good points and hid anything that I was a little self conscious about, would I really want Dan to have this when it looked so good on me, but decided that if it looked this good on me, then on Dan it would be orgasmic. Ten minutes in to my shopping Dan’s present from mam was in the bag, an hour later and numerous stores I was failing in my mission to get Dan anything from me, then I spotted that one of the independent stores was a leather specialist. I had a few leather items myself at home, stuff that I wore out on Kink nights back home, but nothing I would wear back in my home town. I browsed and found a lovely pair of leather shorts, this was going to be my gift to myself, upon further inspection a pair of boots, before I could talk myself out of it, I handed my card to the cashier and the deal was done. Back to Dans present. Fuck

What the hell was I going to get him, it would have to be something that he could open in front of mum, nothing kinky, nothing embarasing, I contemplated some nice aftershave, Dan always smelt amazing, however I felt that this was a bit of a cop out. And then I noticed another store, it had amazing nostalgia from bygone days, but still felt current. I walked in and it was if all the lights were dimmed and a spot light was on something. It was ideal, no matter the price, this would have to be the gift for him.

I head back to the car and started the journey back to Dan’s apartment, traffic was not too bad, and listening to Radio 2 where they were playing back to back Christmas songs made the journey easy lifting my spirits. I arrived at Dan’s parked up and just messaged him to ensure that it wasn’t too early, of course it wasn’t, he replied instantly saying get your sexy ass up here big boy. I grabbed one of the bags from the boot and almost skipped up to the front door to be buzzed in.

Dan was waiting in the door, wearing just a pair of white boxers, fuck he looked good, and I could see his package bulging at the seams, I wanted him there and then but this was a race not a marathon.

“Get in here,go to the spare room and accustom yourself to what’s there, I’m just gonna change and will join you shortly” demanded Dan, and who was I to deny him.

I walked down the corridor entering the room, then quickly grabbed the shorts and boots, stripping off then getting dressed in my gear, topless I began to inspect what I had to work with.

Moments later Dan walked in the room, took a look at me in my leather get up and just gasped

“Fuck that is hot”

I know it was, I was feeling it, my jock already full I turned and looked at what Dan was wearing. PVC shorts with a cod piece which which unfastened to release his cock and balls, with a cut out on the back revealing his peachy hairy arse.

Fuck had I died and gone to heaven.

“Please Sir, I have been a bad boy and I need to be punished”

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By *ich65Man
5 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *orfyMan
5 weeks ago

North Norfolk

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5 weeks ago

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5 weeks ago

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By *ust 58Man
5 weeks ago

london

…. just got as far as the next morning at Dan’s . What an amazing piece or writing 🔥🔥🔥💦💦 a rollercoaster of hot experiences

Such horny, erotic and sensual descriptions. Can’t wait to read more 👍👍👍👍👍

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
5 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

I looked Dan directly in the eyes and told him that today he would surrender totally to me, if at any point he wanted things to end, then he would have to say the word “Carrot”, the word no did not count in this scenario, it wasn’t in his vocabulary. Through out the session he would refer to me as Sir, and that any requests for something would be denied, what ever happened was my choice and he would have no say. I saw the smile widening on his face and he nodded in agreement.

“What was that you were saying?”

“Yes Sir, thank you sir”

“Good boy”

I pushed Dan to the wall, lifting his hands above his head, picking up some silk from the side, I tied his hands above him, I stood back and give him a look up and down. I had never been the dominant person like this before, and never thought I could be, however I was enjoying fitting into character, Mr Dean, our drama teacher from school would be proud of my acting ability.

From the table I chose a blind fold, lifted it up over his eyes and tied that tight behind his head.

“Fuck yes” cried Dan

“What did you say gay boy”

“Fuck yes Sir”

“Good boy, you won’t get any further warnings with out severe consequences”

I could see that his cod piece was already bulging at the seems, but he wasn’t going to get any release just yet, his small nipples stood on end, like little coat hooks, I pinched one, and Dan’s knees buckled a little. Looking around the room, I saw a hook hanging from the ceiling, so I moved Dan around a little and attached his bound hands to the hook which made him almost hang, there was not gonna be any knee buckling now.

I looked around the room and all the toys that were set up, all shiny and new, a bottle of lube and some other paraphernalia. I spied a ball gag, perfect.

“I hope my little gay boy is ready to repent his sins”

“I am sir, thank you sir!”

Picking up the ball gag and forcing it into his mouth, before buckling it up at the rear, I walked around Dan, giving his arse a small slap, he responded well. Grabbing the lube I run some down his crack, using a hand to get it to the right spot, some muffled moans and I walked around him again. Picking up the smallest of but plugs I applied a little pressure then inserted. Dan had tried to resist a little but I was relentless, giving his arse another slap then getting a garbled “Thank you Sir”

Having never been in this position before, I had no idea what I was going to do next, so I moved around the room looking at things, trying to get inspiration, the wait would’ve been about five minutes as Dan hung there, blinded from what was going on, but checking on his face he just looked like the happiest I had seen him. Could the anticipation of what may happen be playing around in his mind be getting him more and more aroused.

I picked up a small paddle, about the sized of table tennis bat, and spanked him until his arse cheeks resembled a fine wine, then I picked up a feather duster like thing and run it down his back, around his arse then moving to his chest. Making circular motions around his nipples. The sounds from him were nothing but pleasure. Stood behind him, my own hard on was pressing against my Jock, Precum oozing soaking the fabric, guess I could not return these shorts now even if I wanted to. I pulled on him bringing his arse close to my crotch, backing him in and thrusting a little, pushing on the but plug. I felt around to the front, moving my hand down his torso, feeling the bulge in his pants, then slapping his tightened groin. A wince was emitted.

Fuck I thought, if he wanted to say carrot, I wouldn’t be able to understand him. I wasn’t wanting to hurt him, just pleasure him, so I unbuckled the ball gag leaving it fall to the floor

“Thank you kindly sir”

The blindfold remained on, but I took out the butt plug, and reached for the next size up. Pressing a bit, there was more resistance, however I managed to get it in.

“FUCKING HELL…..ARGGHHH…. Thank you sir!”

I rewarded my subject with a kiss, Dan responded letting his tongue enter my mouth, when I had enough of this, I gripped his tongue with my teeth and applied some force, Dan’s tongue retreated and I began to walk around him again.

There was a tripod, why the hell had I not spotted this sooner, I walked over to where I put my clothes, and grabbed my phone, placing it in the tripod and clicking on the camera app, swiping to video mode, pressing record. Positioning the camera so that it was facing Dan.

I continued my walk around, over pronouncing my footsteps so that the noise they could be heard, every now and then I would just move some things around on the table, just to make some noise, getting Dan’s mind into over drive. Picking up a small whip thing, with a few tassels, brushing Dan’s ass a little before making a slight whip motion, the paddle earlier was much harder, however I just wanted to tease a little, moving around to the front, I used the same force across his nipples, looking down on his groin I thought the studs would burst open any moment. I released the beast, the cod piece falling to the floor. His cock just looked so delicious, I found it hard to resist, my hand grabbed hold and pulled on it for a moment but I didn’t want to make him cum just yet.

I slapped his balls, then used the whip softly against his swollen manhood,

“Thank you sir”

Unzipping my shorts so that my cock could get a bit of relief, I pulled my jock down a little so my cock and balls were free. I moved closer to Dan, hands free I rubbed his cock with my own soaking bell. Wasn’t long before he was seeping too. I pulled away, then with my finger scooped up the precum and rubbed my finger around his lips.

“Thank you sir”

In one move I pulled Dan’s shorts to the floor, leaving him naked other than the blindfold and butt plug, I picked up the feather duster again, and pretended to dust him all over, he seemed to react more when I was hitting his under arm, so that’s right where I stayed, he started to chuckle a little, so I slapped his arse, the chuckling stopped but the dusting continued.

My cock was rigid right now, and I so wanted Dan’s mouth around it, so I unleashed his hands from the hook, Dan almost collapsed to the floor, I guided his mouth which was already wide open and stuck my meat down his throat until the boy gagged a little. I held it there, before pulling out to let him breathe, then after a few seconds put it back in balls deep, no gagging this time, my student was learning.

I didn’t want to have end game right now, so I retracted, and walked around Dan as he stayed on his knees looking into the darkness of the blindfold. I dragged a bar stool to the centre of the room and picked up Dan placing him on it, positioning him so that he was facing the camera. His hands placed around his groin, but I forbade him from playing with himself

“I won’t sir, thank you sir, I promise sir”

“Now you stay here, and if you touch that cock, you will be punished”

“Thank you sir, I will do as Sir says, Sir is so good to me”

I walk away from Dan, taking a last glance at him in this vulnerable state and leave the room, video is still recording as I close the door behind me.

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By *untime07Man
5 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

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5 weeks ago

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
5 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

I had been out of the room for fifteen mins. Just scrolling through the news app on my phone. Should be enough time now I thought. However I noticed a few cups in the sink. So I started to wash up. Another five wouldn’t hurt. Grabbing the glass of red I’d poured earlier I went back to the playroom.

The sound of the opening door made Dan recoil his hands moving away from his glistening cock. I put the wine down on the table and walk over to him. Swiping his head and scooping up a little of the precum before tasting. Mmmm this tasted so fucking good. Wiping it clean again then putting my moistened finger into Dans mouth.

“Looks like someone has been disobedient and I told you that there would be consequences if I was disobeyed. Stand the fuck up bitch boy!”

“I’m so sorry sir. I won’t do it again sir.” Dan proclaimed as he stood naked in front of me.

With my hand on his shoulder I push him down so that his face rubs the full length of my body. His tongue lapping all the way down as I slowly bring him to his knees.

“All fours gay boy”

Dan dutifully obliged “sorry sir”

Grabbing a nearby crop I spank dans bare arse for ten lashes. Then I pick up the glass of wine running it past Dans nose. He opened his mouth as if for me to feed him however I pulled it away.

“Bad boys don’t get rewarded now do they?”

“No sir. And I am a bad gay boy bitch sir”

I couldn’t help but smile at this and gave his arse another five smacks from the crop before lifting the blindfold.

Standing in front of Dan I could see his eyes straining to focus. Then he looked up at me and smiled. Another firmer crack to the arse then the crop goes to the table and I lift the glass to my lips instead of taking a sip I pour the wine down my chest. The room temperature liquid trickled slowly down my chest, to my navel, filling that then down to my cock, soaking my balls, then travelling down my leg to my boots. This not only felt good to me, it woke up my cock again, almost springing to life causing more of the wine to well at its base before making its journey southward.

“Look what you have made me do bitch boy, now clean it up” I ordered

Dan didn’t waste a minute, he started licking my boot, then slowly working his tongue up my calf, stopping at my knee ensuring every morsel of wine was cleared. I poured a little more, this time as the wine reached my cock it splashed on Dan’s face but this didn’t stop his tongue working it’s way up my inner thigh. My cock now at full mast, as he arrived at my balls he took them both into his mouth, juggling them around in his mouth before releasing them and taking the full length of my super charged cock into his mouth moving his head up and down until it was clean, then he moved to my pubic area, my cock struggling to fit under his chin. Working his way up my stomach to my belly button, his tongue entered me, sending electric waves through my body, sucking out all remnants of wine, then licking his way up to my nipples, sucking each one to make certain that there was no wine left there. Dan worked around the little bit of chest hair I had before moving up my neck, and then eventually to my mouth.

His tongue entered me, the taste of Rioja pungent on his tongue, mixed with a little of my precum, it was so nice, as his tongue investigated every nook and cranny. I felt a hand coming up my back and then to the rear of my head, pulling me in for a firmer kiss. A quick short sharp slap to the ass and his hand went back along the side. I walk around Dan, inspecting him. Fuck his arse was red, the sparkle of the butt plug just catching my eye, I took one quick yank to remove it from him

“Fuck!” Dan cried, “I’m sorry sir, sorry for the bad word sir”

I gave another sharp spank on the cheek, adding to the redness, then I reach for the lube, dribbling a little down his crack again adding a little spit to the mixture, before applying a little of the lube to my solid cock.

I massaged the lube into his crack, and then his hole using my bell end, then moved Dan over to the table, throwing all the apparatus that adorned it to the floor, and sharply bending Dan over face down onto the table. I entered him in one go, taking it all in before moving back and forth slowly at first, the but plug had done it’s job of opening him up, he was more than ready, I could hear his breath getting deeper as my thrusting increased, up to a point where I was force fucking him. Fucking hell I had never been this rough with anyone whilst I was topping - not that it happened that often, his panting turned into more of a growl as I pumped harder and faster. Erupting into him was immense. I held my cock in him until I was certain that my spasms had subsided a before I exited him, watching my load drip out of him

“Look at the fucking state of you bitch boy, don’t you fucking move”

“I’m sorry sir, and I won’t”

I grab my phone from the tripod but leave the recording roll as I zoom in to catch the oozing from his man cunt. I use my other hand to rub my seed around his arse, soaking my fingers in the warm man milk before forcing my hand to Dan’s willing mouth. My hands were cleaned well by my subject and I took the phone back to the tripod. I grabbed the other bar stool and placed it opposite the first stool. I instructed Dan to take a seat with his hands crossed over his chest and to close his eyes. Dan had learned his lesson, so I thought it would be time that he deserved a treat. I grabbed the lube from the floor and coated his cock, gave it a little tug so that he was fully alive before taking my seat on the opposite stool

“Look into my eyes bitch boy” Dan complied, “As you have been a good boy eventually I will allow you to pleasure yourself, but if you break eye contact with me there will be consequences, do you understand gay boy”

“Yes sir, thank you sir, you are so good to me sir”

Dan uncrossed his arms and moved one hand down to his cock and started to wank slowly, and as instructed did not break eye contact.

“Quicker bitch, I don’t have all day”

“Sorry sir” and Dan started to wank vigorously

After a minute Dan squealed, I could see the look of surrender in his eyes, but still he kept to his work and did not break the stare

“I’m about to make a mess sir, where am I allowed to cum sir.”

“You are to cum on your stomach, but if any gets to the floor you will be punished!”

Dan leant back a little on the stool, still keeping eye contact, opening his mouth a little and then exploded all over his stomach, not once closing his eyes and looking straight at me. I rose from my stool, kneeling in front of Dan, slurping up his juices making sure that there was no more left, and moved up to kiss him with a mouth full of cum. It was the most passionate of kisses, mixing in the saliva and my mouthful, with the taste of my seed together. My cock starting to spring to life again.

I pull away from Dan and look him up and down.

“You’ve been a good bitch boy, now clean up this fucking mess and you will join your sir on the sofa”

I grab my clothes and walk out the room, leaving Dan to tidy up

Fifteen minutes later, I hear the spare room door opening, Dan was walking up the corridor, still naked and sat down next to me on the sofa.

“Fuck that was so hot, I really want to thank you for that”

“Thank you sir, you mean”, I joked pulling him in for another one of those loving kisses.

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By *i_2013Man
5 weeks ago

Bangor

this is a great story

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By *oy2017Man
5 weeks ago

Frome

I have read this in one go. Just fabulous, is all I can say. A well thought through story.

Please write another segment soon. Thankyou.

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By *ral SuckerMan
5 weeks ago

West Leeds

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By *untime07Man
5 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

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5 weeks ago

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
5 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Dan and I chatted for about an hour over a coffee, I told him that mum would put on a feast tomorrow so wear loose fitting trousers, but nothing that would make me want to throw everything off the kitchen table and jump him. We laughed. Dan walked over to his computer desk and picked an envelope off the table and handed it to me. I opened it and it was the gift for mum, he had done an excellent job, great print work on some real high quality paper. It had exactly what I wanted on there, it was like a little love letter inviting mum to a party where she would be treated like the queen that she was. I leant over and gave Dan a kiss, hands everywhere, as my hand went down the small of his back to his arse crack he winced a little. Oh my god I had hurt him.

“Why didn’t you say carrot” I enquired

“Why would I have, I was loving it, and in all honesty I had forgotten the word by the time the blindfold come off, not that I was once tempted to use it even if I could’ve remembered, the tingling will go in a bit, but its a great reminder of the time we had”

“Well I’ve got a better reminder” I picked up my phone and showed him the recording. We watched some of it together and I could see that it was having an effect on him, as he was growing in front of me.

“You got to send me that, I want to be able to watch it when I’m alone in bed once you go home”

The reality that in a few days time I would be leaving to go back to Manchester hit me. I was filling with sadness now. This was confusing me, as this was only ever going to be a hook up, but I could feel myself falling for him. My heart skipped whenever I thought of him, I had some new wank bank moments from our time together over the last few days. Manchester had been everything for me for so long now, it felt like home, I had everything there, my small home on the outskirts, in minutes I could be in the hustle and bustle of the gay village and all that had to offer, and I was just a short drive away from the beautiful Peak District where you would often find me escaping to when I wanted a reminder of my childhood. The only thing that I really missed from my home town, apart from mum and friends, was the beaches. I don’t think we appreciate what we got on our doorsteps sometimes until you don’t have the luxury of just packing a bag and losing yourself to the sound of the crashing waves on a sunny day. Could it be I was, for the first time in thirty years, getting homesick. Or was it just the thought of Dan chucking one up me that was ruling my head at this time.

Dan and I cuddled and kissed for a while before I said I had to get home to mum, Jasper would need a walk, and mum, whilst not religious always liked to go to midnight mass, it was a tradition, most of the village would go there on Christmas Eve. Dan said he had a few things that he needed to do as well, and that maybe this year he would join us at the church.

I got home and mum was busy beavering away in the kitchen, singing along with the radio. I grabbed the lead and beckoned jasper who needed no encouragement at all. The walk was pretty non eventful, Jasper played with a twig and chased some birds, there were people walking wishing me a Merry Christmas as they passed.

I get home and make some small talk with mum, she asked a few times to make sure that Dan was coming round, then she went into a small panic thinking he might be vegetarian or even vegan, I assured her that Dan well and truly loved his meat.

I went upstairs to wrap the few presents that I had, taking my time to put extra attention to how Dan’s present was wrapped, this needed to be just right, he was such a natural artist. I must’ve wrapped his present a hundred times until I was satisfied with it. Then I lay on my bed and had a nap.

10pm I could hear my mum calling me, I needed to get up and showered ready for church, she had ironed me my shirt and it just looked so tidy. Back home I rarely ironed, my work clothes were sent to a company who would launder them and send them back all ironed and looking like new, however my everyday clothes would come out of the drier, and be hung up straight away, no need to iron them.

I looked at my phone, Dan had sent me a WhatsApp at 8 saying he would see me later at the church, but again said don’t make a big thing of it, he wasn’t ready to announce to the locals anything right now. What did he expect me to be bent over one of the pews asking him to stick it to me hard. That thought did get me a little excited I must say.

Church was never a big thing in my family, yes we went every Christmas Eve with mum and dad, the only other times were for weddings or funerals. However I always found them to be quite sexy, I think it was because of the purity of them, and how Jesus would forgive you anything as long as you repented. I did sort of lose a little bit of my belief one day in my twenties when I stopped by a cruising ground on the way home and saw Father Christopher with his trousers round his ankles and some big hairy traveller type hanging out of his arse. His dog collar did not even move as he was being rogered senseless. I remember walking past him and saying, “Bless you father for you have sinned” then going into the bush to see what ever action I could find in there to pass ten minutes of so.

Heading out at 11pm was nothing new to me, however this would normally be after a few sweet Sherrie’s at home before heading to the gay village. However tonight I was completely sober with mum holding on to my arm dressed in our finest. As I say we weren’t a religious family it was tradition passed down through generations, a chance to reflect on the year gone by and for us to be together as family, not just family by blood but with those who we hold dearest and to remember those who were no longer with us. It meant so much to mum however I probably hadn’t been to mass in many years, church wasn’t part of my Manchester life.

The service was beautiful as always. It seemed the whole village was crammed into the church. Simon and Leona were dressed to impress, Mr Davies sat a few rows in front of them not making contact as he held on to his dear wife. And of course Dan was there. He sat the other side of mum and from time to time I’d look over and catch him looking at me. God he was fit. I could feel myself getting a semi, that was so naughty in the house of god on the eve of his sons birth. May I be struck down. I’ve always joked that if I stepped foot into a church I would burst into flames. And these impure thoughts I was having would only anger our maker more. But I think we are all loved and the lord made us who we are, so I must’ve been part of a bigger plan. As was half the village it seemed.

As we exited the church Father Christopher was waiting at the door thanking all the parishioners for coming along and bidding them all a very merry Christmas. He was a little older than me probably early sixties now, I remember when he first came to the village all those years back the locals disagreed that someone so young should be the figurehead of the community. But here he was thirty something years later and was loved by everyone. Some more than others it seemed.

Mum gave father Christopher a big hug and thanked him for a lovely service then it was my turn. I reached out a hand which he clasped between his two and thanked him again. “Thank you for coming my child have a lovely Christmas”

I think almost everyone in the village knew about his lifestyle but it was never discussed unlike when I came out all those years ago. There was no obvious homophobia however whispers when I walked into shops,side way glances and if I went to the toilet in the pub guys would zip up and leave as soon as I walked in. If only they knew that half the village menfolk had discreetly met me in the park toilets or cruising ground. But I never spoke about it. That’s what kept them coming back.

Dan waited for mum and I to finish talking to Father and thanked my mum again for her offer with a kiss telling her that he would be round at 10am. I just got a firm handshake and a smile

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By *untime07Man
5 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

Mmm nice and well written ❤️

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By *urious6667Man
5 weeks ago

bed

Best written piece of horny fiction I have had the pleasure to read in a long time 👌❤️

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
5 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Thank you all for your kind words x

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By *oel333Man
5 weeks ago

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Superb story

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By *ich65Man
5 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
5 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

It was Christmas morning, and I woke around 7am, I swear I felt like a kid again, mum always had a rule that presents could not be opened until everyone was awake, of course she was awake, I could hear Mariah Carey’s all I want for Christmas blasting away downstairs and mum singing along. She did love to sing, as a child I always remember there being music going on in the house, and mum could certainly hold a tune, she would have loved to have been a professional singer in her youth, but met my dad and settled down and put her dreams to the side, instead we were treated to her lovely voice on a daily basis. It was three hours until Dan would arrive, so I picked up my phone and sent him a merry Christmas message. His reply was instantaneous wishing me a merry Christmas along with a picture of him naked on his bed sporting a huge hard cock, accompanied with the text wish you were here, oh fuck I so wanted to be there too. I could feel myself getting hard too, so decided to video call him to show him what was happening to me.

No words were spoken on the video call, it was just a mutual wank and appreciation of the male body. He started playing as soon as I called, he flipped the camera round so I could just see his hand on his cock. Pulling back his foreskin showing me his shined helmet, then wanking away quite aggressively until he exploded over his stomach, then flipped the camera round to show his face, Fuck had a little bit of cum hit his cheek. I flipped my camera around to show him my solid cock, and I could see the glee in his eyes as I started yanking away. Now I am cut, so I do need a bit of moisture, so I lifted my hand to my mouth, soaking it in spit before moving back down and dampening my belly, then slowly jerking away, picking up pace and my breath getting deeper and deeper, I too erupted over my stomach, I had not been able to shoot as high as my face since me twenties, but I got as far as my nipples, and rubbed my deposit around them showing Dan who was more than happy with the show.

There was a knock on my door, I threw the blanket back over me hiding my phone beneath the covers just as mum walked in the door, phone call still continuing, but Dan knew the score and kept silent.

“Good morning my prince, Merry Christmas” Mum said as she leant in and gave me a kiss on the cheek, before opening my curtains. Thank fuck I couldn’t shoot like Dan, or mums kiss may have been quite different.

“It’s a lovely morning outside, bit chilly but it’s dry, can’t see any clouds.” Mum continued, “Jasper is going to need a good walk if you can this morning as once Dan arrives we won’t really have time to do much, Dan is still coming round isn’t he?” Mum was always questioning this, and I thought to myself, he has just cum as have I, but I am certain he will come over, I reassured mum that he would be here, but I would call him when I took Jasper out just to make sure.

“I do like Dan, he is such a lovely pleasant boy, I am so glad that you two are trying to make a go of things, I remember when he was a little boy, he would always be such a sweet child, whenever his football would come into the garden he would always come to the front door and knock to ask if he could come into the back garden to get his ball, even though we told him time and time to just come get it, such a polite child and well mannered. I hope the two of you can be happy, right I am going back downstairs, I will make you some toast, nothing too big this morning so you have room for dinner, don’t forget to call Dan” and just like that mum left my room closing the door behind her.

I pulled back my blanket which was now wet with my cum, and picked up my phone, which also had some cum on the screen, I looked and could see Dan laughing away.

“Your mum is so sweet, and tell her yes I will be over at 10 on the dot!” I blew him a kiss and we ended the call.

Mum was quite superstitious and would never do washing on Christmas Day, so my cum stained blanket would have to just dry and be folded into the machine the day after Boxing Day, wouldn’t be the first time my crusty bedding would have to be folded into the washer, back when I discovered that my cock was for more than just pissing, like every other guy my age, any opportunity I had to bash one out was taken. I swear on times my blanket was so damp, or there would be socks so crisp that they looked like they had been starched. I remember one day I came home and there was a box of Andrex on the bedside drawers, my father called me down to the shed, and had a chat. As a youngster it was quite embarrassing having that chat with your dad, he knew exactly what I was doing, as much as I denied, he explained that it was perfectly normal and not to be ashamed, however if I were to continue, then instead of using any spare piece of fabric to clean myself, use some tissues and flush them down the loo. I was mortified but later on realised that as Dad said it was perfectly normal, and it was just a boys way of releasing stress. My parents were quite liberal, and although I didn’t come out to them very young, I had no objections. I did feel bad that I wouldn’t be giving my parents any grandchildren but my brother and sister made up for that in abundance. The day after I told them I was gay, my dad came home and told me to go back down his shed with him. He handed me a small box and said to keep these with me for when I needed them, This was the early 90s and HIV and AIDS was so much in the news at the time, and the last thing that they were worried about was their boy becoming ill, I thought to myself, that he would have had the same conversation with my brother, however the last thing that they wanted from him at that point was to hear he had got some girl in trouble.

Dad got a banana out and asked me if I knew how to put one on, already so red in my face I could not take the further embarrassment of him showing me how to put on a “Jonny” as he called them using a banana. I told him I was fully aware how to use one, and that I was grateful for his understanding, little did he know that by the time I had come out to them, I had already been anally corrupted and sucked on a few good lengths at the local toilets, and could tell him a few tales about some of the guys he would meet for a pint after work. That night I went to bed, and as I put my head on the pillow, I felt something underneath it. I discovered a book on how to have sex as a gay man, and a porn mag which had the hairiest guy ever on the front. It’s pristine condition , I can promise you it didn’t stay that way for long, however it had meant that someone had rushed out to the city specially to buy this for me, you couldn’t buy this sort of thing in the corner shop, they only had a few boob mags on the top shelf, believe me I had looked, the closest thing I had to porn at that time was mum’s Littlewoods catalogue and the men’s underwear segment, and I swear that my parents must’ve known by the fold in the pages that something just wasn’t right.

Somewhere in a box at home, I still had that book, having read it through on numerous occasions, there were sections on douching, and rimming, and of course anal, I owe a lot to my parent’s open mindedness, it had set me up to be the best type of lover I could, I was always quite proud of my cleanliness as a bottom.

Okay enough reminiscing for now, Jasper needed a walk, I got out of bed and went to have a shower, making my bed as good as possible, so mum didn’t come in and touch my soggy sheets. I threw on some joggers and a hoodie, and went down to be greeted by Jasper, it’s as if he understood what mum had said was the plan, I went into the kitchen, as mum was buttering some toast for me, serving me up a choice of different jams and marmalades with the ever present pot of tea. Jasper was getting inpatient so I picked up his lead, which was like music to his ears, and off we went on our way.

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By *untime07Man
5 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

Very very nice and definitely an interesting read ❤️

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5 weeks ago

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By *orfyMan
5 weeks ago

North Norfolk

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
5 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

The walk with Jasper was pretty standard, loads of kids with their parents riding on the new bicycles that Santa had brought them, a lot with these electric scooter type things that were popular these days. It was 8:30am, who the fuck has the energy to be out playing at this hour, back when I was a kid, I would be waiting for my dad to wake up whilst surrounded by presents that I couldn’t open, mum keeping guard so that we didn’t break the rules, my sister would be helping mum with the peeling of vegetables for dinner. My brother getting more and more agitated that we couldn’t open presents, trying to make enough noise to rouse my dad from his slumber. However these days it seemed that what ever a child wanted they got, and would be eager to show off to their mates what expensive new item they had, times had certainly changed.

I had been walking for about 30 minutes, I could see Jasper beginning to tire out, so decided to head back home, it was then I saw Simon and Leona, they were wearing the same outfit I had seen them in at mass last night. With a cheeky grin on both of their faces they stopped to talk. I was advised that once they had left mass last night they had gone to a swingers party near the marina, and were only now on their way home, they had decided to walk the three mile home. Leona told me that it was extra hot last night, not only had she watched Simon fuck a guy, but a guy fucked him whilst she was being munched out by his wife - great Christmas morning chat I thought to myself.

“You must pop round before you go home, when is it you leave?” Simon asked

I explained to them I was planning on leaving the day after Boxing Day, however things were not set in concrete as there were some things here I needed to deal with, I wasn’t working now until after the new year, but there were some parties back in Manchester with friends that I was supposed to be going to however depending on how things happened back here I may have to make a few excuses. I wished them both a merry Christmas and called Jasper as we were almost home so I needed to put his leash back on before crossing the road.

“Did you call Dan, is he still coming?” The questions started before I even took off my coat. “Yes mum, he said he will be here at ten o’clock sharp”. I had less than an hour to get myself Dan ready, not that I pictured that there would be anything untoward happening today, it was going to be a lovely day, just me him and mum.

10:05 came and still nothing from Dan, mum was twitching, getting up to look through the net curtains any time she thought she heard a noise outside, another ten minutes went by and I was ordered to call him. Straight to voicemail, I sent a WhatsApp message, two grey ticks, did not turn blue. Ten thirty was on and mum was almost hysterical, I honestly thought she was going to call all the local hospitals, the police the coastguard everything, finally the WhatsApp message turned blue, and the three dots saying he was replying seemed to last an eternity, I honestly thought I would have to call emergency services for mum any minute, then eventually his reply came through

“Sorry got caught up with something, will leave in five minutes and explain all”

The doorbell rung, Jasper barked, mum jumped from her seat but instead of heading to the door ordered me to answer before disappearing into the kitchen. I opened the door and there he was, looking like a god, a bag of presents, and his overnight bag, I took it all in with a big smile and invited him in, before closing the door and giving him a huge kiss. We probably held the embrace a little longer than we should’ve and then heard Mum bellow from the kitchen

“Daniel, take yourself into the lounge, I’m making us all a lovely cup of coffee”

Not one to be disobedient at all we heading into the lounge and sat next to each other, mum followed us soon after, with a tray of mugs and some shortbread biscuits. I took a sip of the coffee, fuck it was a baileys coffee, mum was starting early. I looked at Dan as he recoiled from his cup with shock

“There’s no use trying to fight it Dan, mum wins all the time” I joked as i picked up a shortbread finger, anything to get a bit of food in me to help with the onslaught that was about to happen to my body.

“Okay, here is the plan for today, you boys are going to watch some Christmas telly whilst I get dinner ready” as if she hasn’t been toiling away since the early hours, “ and dinner will be on the table for 2pm, we will do some of the presents before dinner but then will do more later if need be”

Fuck, whilst I had a few for mum, and of course mum had presents from my siblings and their children, I had only gotten the one for Dan, and was now starting to hope it was enough, and looking at the numerous beautifully gift wrapped boxes that Dan had brought with him I felt under prepared.

I took the last gulp of my “coffee” and the excited child inside me asked if we could do some presents now, fifty one years of age and here I was being transported back to being like a kid.

“Okay, one each then I will leave you boys to it” mum replied as she went over to the cupboard under the stairs bringing out a massive bag of gifts.

“Dan, this one says it’s for you, from someone special” handing him a small gift, what the actual fuck, where did this come from, I know mum often used to go out throughout the year picking up random crap in case of surprise visitors at Christmas - what the hell was this going to be.

Dan took an age opening the present, neatly unwrapping the present folding the paper so that it could go into the recycle bin. It was a lynx box set, I smiled as mum pulled out a second gift and handed it to me.

“Hang on a minute” Dan demanded, “there is a more important present here for him, put that one back and open this” as he reached inside his pocket and pulled out a ring box.

My heart sank, mum had such a huge smile on her face as her hands came up to cover her face, the joy in her eyes so evident.

Dan bent down on his knee and and extended his arm to grab mine, fuck, I wasn’t ready for this, was Dan about to declare his love for me, mum was about to explode, Dan lifted the box and opened it to reveal it’s contents, It was a miniature hero bounty. I laughed a little as Dan said

“Gotcha”

Mum did look a little deflated, he must’ve seen the relief on my face as he leant in and gave me a huge kiss, before handing mum her gift. Which of course Mum said he shouldn’t have. It was another jewellery box, not a ring box though. Mum opened it and started to cry. It was a silver necklace with the word family dangling on it. Dan went on to explain that as a child he remembered that she always wore a similar one, and that she was devastated when it snapped and she lost it one time when we had all gone on a trip to the beach. Oh my god, how would Dan remember things like that, it was so sweet of him. Mum just gave him a huge hug, and to be honest I had a tear in my eye as I watched, as soon as mum had let Dan go, I pulled him over and gave him a kiss again.

“Okay you boys settle down and put on the telly, I have to go start dinner”, it was 11:10 but there was no stopping mum. We had three hours before dinner would be served, so I picked up the remote and chose a suitable film on the TV, you know one of them Hallmark Christmas movies, where the main character would be going home for Christmas after the break up from a relationship, meet someone then find something out and it all look like it was going to fall apart, before making up in time for Christmas Day, and as the credits rolled the snow would start, I swear the amount of movies like this I had watched was unbelievable, and even though they all had a different theme, they would all end the same. I would always end up crying as well.

I cuddled into Dan as the movie started, and he put his hand on my shoulder.

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5 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *ooperboyMan
5 weeks ago

Banbury

Simon and Leona at a swingers party at the Marina…

Dan over half an hour late to Christmas as ‘something came up and he would explain all later’

I’m not jumping to conclusions but it couldn’t be that… could it?

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
4 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

"Simon and Leona at a swingers party at the Marina…

Dan over half an hour late to Christmas as ‘something came up and he would explain all later’

I’m not jumping to conclusions but it couldn’t be that… could it? "

Apologies for delay in the next installment

Was on holiday. Plane home was cancelled and it’s been a bit shit. Just home now. Should’ve been home last night. I have started the next bit but not sure if I am gonna change it. I do like your suggestion however there’s another reason lol

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By *andyguy12Man
4 weeks ago

Huddersfield

No need to apologise you have a life

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By *an WatkinsMan
4 weeks ago

Bracknell

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By *untime07Man
4 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

Can’t wait

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4 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

The movie ended and as predicted I was welling up, not wanting to show Dan my emotional state I just held him for a bit as the credits rolled, but too late I was busted as Dan handed me a tissue from the box at the side of the sofa, then put a hand under my chin and lifted my face and give me a deep kiss.

“I love this side of you” Dan claimed, “I love you”

I sat up just as mum walked in with three glasses of Buck’s Fizz,

I was in shock, Dan just used the L word, and I couldn’t ask what the hell he meant in front of mum, as this would send her into overdrive, she would be ordering a hat for the wedding, calling Father Christopher to arrange a wedding.

“I forgot to tell you why I was late” Dan broke the silence.

“I was on a family WhatsApp call, when my son Michael announced that he and his girlfriend were expecting a child. She is three months pregnant, and it had been killing him not to say anything until now. I am going to be a grandad”

I honestly thought mum was going to burst, I have never seen her so happy, she handed us both a drink and toasted the news. Me however I was still in shock with what Dan had previously said, I could not take in any more.

Mum kept plying us with various amounts of alcohol and before dinner was being dished up I was already feeling a little tipsy. And of course with dinner due soon it meant more white wine and later a sweet dessert wine. Thank the lord that Dan was here or else there would be more for me. Mum already quite giddy gets up and heads back to the kitchen.

Now was my chance to talk to Dan, find out what he meant. I looked at his smiling face, his eyes glassy displaying the effect of the copious mixed drinks we had thrust upon us through the morning, looking at him now there was nothing more that I wanted to do more than kiss him, leaning in to place my lips on him he pulled back a little.

“I meant what I said mind, I do love you” Dan stated “I have always loved you. I saw that look on your face and the shock behind it, I am not declaring my undying love for you, and not saying I want to be getting serious, I love you as I say, you are like my brother, we’ve grown up together, and there will always be a part of me that feels that way. What’s happening right now, I know its a bit crazy, and I’m loving that, loving finding out more about that side of me, I know you’re going home to your life soon, and hopefully we will stay in touch, and maybe I can visit you and continue the fun.”

Wow it was like this guy could read my mind, and knew exactly what I wanted. I leant in and kissed him, as his hand run up my back. I could feel the swelling in my groin.

“Look what you are doing to me” I gestured down to my growing cock, and he moved his hand to caress me through my trousers. I was now at full attention, I so wanted him to unzip me and take me there on the sofa, even though mum could walk in at any point, probably with another fucking drink.

I explained to Dan that I do have feelings for him, and his explanation of the love is something I have always felt for him, yes I had fantasised about him ever since that day he gave me a show in the shed, however the love we felt for each other was the same. I was glad that our recent activities didn’t alter things. We kissed again, just as mum walked in.

“Presents - dinner will be another 30 minutes so time for presents”

Dan was first to receive, and mum grabbed another one from her bag, it was his tacky Christmas jumper. Carefully opening the wrapping paper and opening the jumper to see the full goriness of it, he smiled then stood up, whipped off his T-shirt, both my mum and I just gawped at his body, I swear mum licked her lips. Then Dan put the jumper on.

I don’t know how, but Dan made that tacky jumper look fantastic, he fitted it so well.

“Let’s all put our Christmas jumpers on” cried mum

What about the presents I thought, I wanted Dan to open mine, so I quickly run upstairs and changed. Upon returning to the living room, all Santa’d up may I add, Mum and Dan were sat next to each other, giggling away, mum had another glass in her hand, and the other was running up Dan’s torso, hands off my man I thought to myself.

Dan sat up straight and then reached down to the side of the sofa, pulling another present for me, this time a small rectangular box. I tore off the paper and saw a bottle of afterhave, it wasn’t one I recognised, was called 4uOnly.

“I know aftershave is pretty lame, but this is different, I took a look at all the aftershaves you have, by the way, I love them all, and I put them onto a website, with a few other bits of information. It looks at the types of scent that you like, and will create an unique scent, that is only for you based on what you like.”

I lifted the nozzle and sprayed a little, it was delicious, so unique, I loved it, and showed my love with a kiss, this scent was in no way lame, it took some thought I guess and it came from a great place.

“Okay, my gift to Dan now” I was so wanting to see his face when he opened it.

I handed him the box, and again slowly unwrapped to start with, but then he saw the writing on the side, he liked it, he tore the paper off like a man possessed, his face radiated.

Dan and I had always loved Star Wars as kids, he would always want to be Han Solo, and me wanting to be Luke Skywalker, we had all the toys, and he had the plastic Millennium Falcon Toy and I had an X wing fighter. One day whilst playing a bit rough, we snapped the landing gear, and he was heartbroken. As kids the Millennium Falcon was the ultimate gift, however with snapped landing gear it was worthless, and he stopped playing with it. Later as teens he would still talk about it, even though it was long gone to landfill at that point.

I had found an almost perfect condition falcon, in it’s original box, just a slight battle scar that you really needed a microscope to see.

I took a look at his face, and the grin was from ear to ear, it was like he was a kid again. He put the present down and jumped up and gave me a full on kiss, almost eating my face in front of my mum.

“Oh you boys and your toys”, mum laughed. If only mum knew about some of the toys that he had at his place she would be mortified.

Mum opened my present, the trinket that I got from the markets just the other day, she claimed it was nice, then turned it over and saw the pic of her and dad, then came the tears, as she held it close to her heart as a tear fell down her cheek. I didn’t want to make mum cry so I gave her a big hug, and she pulled me in real close, kissing me.

“Oh I want to be in on that” Claimed Dan as he threw his hand around both mum and me and we held each other, our embrace disturbed by the sound of a bell from the kitchen. Mum jumped up, composed herself and scurried back into the kitchen crying out “Dinner will be served in two minutes.

Dan and I followed mum into the kitchen, and we spotted the table almost bowing under the weight of food ladened upon it.

Fuck I thought, death by dinner.

Mum had really outdone herself this time, of course there was Turkey, and Beef, Gammon and a leg of Lamb, so many roast potatoes and a mountain of roast parsnip, along with all the other types of veg. The table decoration was just spot on, and somewhere in there were three plates waiting to be filled.

“You weren’t wrong saying about needing to wear loose trousers were you” cried Dan

“Just you wait” I replied.

We had a tradition in our house, eat dinner, then retire to the living room for the queens speech, however this year it would be the King’s speech. Then back to the table for desert. Before then escaping to the sofa to watch a Christmas movie, and falling into a food coma on the sofa. This year was no different, other than we were all two sheets to the wind.

Mum was the first to flag, she had been awake since the crack of dawn, working hard, and I saw her failing, so I picked up a blanket and put it over her, as Dan looked on struggling with his own consciousness.

“Thank you darling” Mum said. “Your dad would be so happy with you, and Dan finally getting together, and your Dad would be too Dan, they didn’t know I knew, but I did, I saw them once in the shed, they had a special friendship too” then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Dan now full awake as was I, looked at each other in awe at mum’s revelation.

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4 weeks ago

Chorley

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4 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Fully awake now Dan and I went into the kitchen, fuck there was a pile of dishes, mum never fancied having a dishwasher, she didn’t trust them, especially with her good crockery. Dan and I talked about what the hell mum meant, I mean we both knew that Mr Jones swung both ways, Dan had seen the video, he assured me he never once saw the other guy’s face, so one of them could have been my dad. Was there something about number 56 that created swingers?

Dan boxed up what ever food was left over, and popped it in the fridge, I made a start on the dishes, once the drainer was full, Dan picked up a tee towel and started to dry things. We made a good couple, a little production line, got me thinking about how life would be living in a relationship again, was all the talk of love earlier and the last few days of carnal exploration really softened me to the idea again. Then I was thinking about what was waiting for me back in Manchester, I was conflicted.

Mum’s bombshell along with her cooking had really sobered us up, it was still dry, so we thought about taking Jasper for a walk whilst mum slept on the sofa. Jasper was always up for this, so in our Christmas jumpers we ventured into the park. Obviously not walking arm in arm, but close enough that we could chat. Dan thanked me for making my home so welcoming to him, and that he loved spending time with me. Again bringing up the topic that I was going to go home soon, and he would miss having me so close. I did feel a pang of guilt at that last bit, perhaps I was warming to the blissful situation, however like all holidays things come to an end, but I was not ready for this to end just yet.

Still kids were playing in the park, this time mainly with their friends, mums would be at home clearing up, Dads down the local, enjoying a swift half or two. For Christmas Day, it was quite pleasant, as we got to the far end of the park, we spotted that the pub was open, it had a beer garden, so I suggested going in grabbing a pint, and drinking it outside as we had Jasper. I went in, ordered two pints, leaving Jasper with Dan. Jasper was a good judge of character and seemed to like Dan.

Again we were talking about me going back to Manchester, Dan was curious about what I got up to outside of work. I told him it was pretty, eat, sleep, work repeat, however on Friday when the working week was done, I would stop by the Gay Village and have a few after work drinks, before getting the tram home, ordering a pizza before falling asleep on the sofa. Saturday’s would be filled by house work, and then scrolling on FabGuys to see about any potential hook ups.

This pricked Dan’s attention, he asked about the types of guys I would normally go for, I told him that I rarely met anyone, and in all honesty the odd guy that did come round was normally a straight 50+ guy wanting a quick nosh whilst his wife was out shopping. I told him I wasn’t really looking for much at all. Dan then asked if I had looked on FabGuys since coming back home, of course I had, but not met anyone. He was intrigued about the types of guys that were around. Instead of telling him, I got out my phone and logged on.

Dan was shocked at the amount of cock shots available, I advised him that was quite normal, especially with the Bicurious guys, they didn’t tend to show their face as were just horny and didn’t want people to know who they were unless they were going to meet. Whilst scrolling around I received a message, yeah you’ve guessed correctly, just a cock photo in his profile, asking for discreet fun. The guys was within touching distance, which meant he either lived in one of the opposite houses, or was in the pub. I opened the message.

“Pub toilet now if you want an after dinner drink”

To be honest, the cock did look tasty, but I replied back saying I can’t at the moment, with a mate. The message was read, and then the anonymous profile blocked me.

Once again, shocked Dan asked me if this was normal, I advised whilst the blocking wasn’t normally something that happened, the request for immediate sex was something that happened a lot, especially if I logged on during my working from home, profiles that lived miles away, would be close by, and fancy popping by, depending on my schedule for the day, sometimes I would jump at the chance of a ten minute break.

Dan encouraged me to continue with going on FabGuys when I went home, as if I were going to stop. I suggested that he joined, again he didn’t have to show his face, just create a profile to see what was going on. And if he did meet someone to let me know all the details, and I would tell him what I had got up to. We had already agreed to keep in touch once I’d gone home, and whilst he said he was going to come up for the odd weekend, I had been told that by people before, so took it as something people said rather than building my dreams around a false promise. We finished our pints and started the walk home. Jasper’s pace was starting to slow, and the light was fading. Just around the corner from home, Dan pulled me into the bush, planting a huge kiss on me. I responded well, and started to run my hands down his back and held on to his lovely ass, before a wondering hand came down to my cock, which was trapped at full mast. Dan’s hand played with my jeans, undoing the button, and pulling down the zip, before I knew it, my cock out and being wanked. Not for the first time in these bushes, but they were with random guys, this meant so much more, as it was someone who was very special to me. I could feel my orgasm building, so told Dan to stop as I didn’t want to cum yet. I felt down to his crotch, and like me he was standing to attention, I undone his belt, letting his trousers drop a little, and out it burst from his cage. Not wanting to waste an erection, I lowered my mouth on to him, taking it all in and working away on it until he filled me with his warm man custard. I swallowed the majority of it, keeping just a little in my mouth moving up to his mouth and began a cum kiss, grabbing my cock in his hand, still hard, dan insisted

“Your turn now baby”

It took just a moment before I had that feeling again, and turned sideways as I shot a load over the foliage.

Dan called Jasper who responded instantly and we walked on home. Mum still asleep on the sofa, we went into the kitchen, I popped the kettle on, Dan walked to the fridge, instead of milk he pulled out a bottle of wine

“I think your mum would approve” he said.

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4 weeks ago

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By *untime07Man
4 weeks ago

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By *ich65Man
4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

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By *iceCleanCockMan
4 weeks ago

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What an utterly superb piece of writing! xxxxx

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
4 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Sat at the kitchen drinking wine Dan and I have a good chat about what is going on right now. Whilst I am loving seeing him, and really don’t want to go home, the reality is my life is in Manchester, his life is here. I said I had done long distance relationships in the past and they never work out in my experience. However I would like to hook up with him whenever we could, and I thought it only fair that he meets other people, as I know I will be. We talked more about FabGuys, and it’s sister site. Dan told me that if he was going to meet someone, then he would want man on man, he wouldn’t really want to meet a couple looking for a third, if he wanted a woman, he knew where he could go, and right now, he was enjoying discovering his homosexual side. We decided to set him up with a FabGuys profile, I helped him choose some pics from his extensive collection of dick pics on his phone, fuck I needed to get a copy of some of them. I also added in a few from his play room, but none of the pics showed his face. He created his profile stating that he was bicurious, and in the comment section he wrote single bi guy, some experience wants to explore deeper.

Within an hour, twenty people had looked at his profile, his cock pick had been fab’d 10 times, he was fresh meat and the crows were flocking, even on Christmas afternoon. Then he gets a message asking him if he wanted to come round and cum down someone’s chimney. Looking at the profile we could see that it was Mr Davies, wife was probably asleep, and he was bored. Dan declined, but never said wouldn’t pick up in future. He was such a newbie to these type of things, always polite and not wanting to hurt anyone’s feelings. It reminded me of how I was, always having to reply to people because it was polite, and the done thing. Where as these days, if they guy didn’t float my boat, I would just delete the message, looking at me know I guess I was a little bit of a cunt on times.

Dan poured us a second glass, and it was if mum heard the glass being filled as there she was in the kitchen, glass in hand wanting a top up before joining us for a chat. The afternoon flew by, chat, board games, more chat and of course more wine, all of us getting more and more tipsy. The came the card games. Mum more d*unk that Dan and I combined went on to say that once us kids had gone to bed on Christmas Day, dad and her used to play strip poker, of course Dad being an expert mum would end up in just her knickers in no time, and then they would go for it over the table, exactly what I wanted to hear

“Mum please” I cried

“It’s just sex love, deal with it” mum replied, and if this was one of my girlfriends talking to me about what they got up to I would have loved hearing it, but this was my mum and dad, on Christmas. Dan just sat laughing to himself

“Oh and every time he spend time with your Dad in the shed Dan, he would come back so riled up, so horny, he would just look at me and I knew I was in for the best shag”

“Ok mum stop, please I can’t take any more” I pleaded, mum just laughed whilst Dan had stopped laughing and was pretty much as grossed out as me.

“Ok who wants a cold meat sandwich, we can have them in the lounge and watch a movie together” mum announced.

Oh my, it was 7:30 already, where had the day gone, Dan and I headed into the lounge taking a seat next to each other, his arm around my shoulder. Moments later mum walked in, a tray of sandwiches of all kinds, and a jug of Snowball with three glasses. Fuck my life.

The movie started, to be honest I was so d*unk right now, that I wouldn’t know what the fuck was playing, i looked over at mum, in one hand a half eaten sandwich and in the other, an empty glass, however her eyes wide shut, top dentures fallen down, and a cute snoring sound emitting from her mouth.

I look at Dan, he looked so fresh, bastard, I called mum who woke with a start

“Oh dear, I think I may have had too much to drink, and I think it’s time to say good night”

I agreed to walk mum up the stairs and make sure she got to her room alright, even as d*unk as I was, whilst Dan cleared up the living room.

Upon sorting mum out and heading back downstairs, Dan wasn’t in the lounge so I went into the kitchen. He was sat at the table, and had dealt a hand of poker

“We have to keep up the family tradition” Dan laughed

I took off my jumper and trousers and stood there in my pants

“Why do I need to play, I know I’ll be the first naked”, now this was not strictly true, I was quite good at poker, and in the past had been to many a poker night, and made enough to pay my mortgage off ten years early, however I knew where this was going, and if I am honest, I was getting to the point that shortly I’d be dropping off, especially as on the table, I could see two glasses of Brandy, definitely not pub measures either.

Dan put his cards down and stood up, walked over to me and kissed me so hard, his tongue so far in my mouth I felt like. Was deep inside me. Despite my alcohol infused haze, my cock sprung to life. Dan dropped to his knees and took me in. As his lips hit my blood filled head, I had to grab on to the kitchen counter to get my balance. Fuck he was great at giving head, was he sure he had only recently sucked a cock. It really didn’t take me long to shoot down his throat, and I almost collapsed on the floor, was it the drink or was it the orgasmic state that I was in, who knows.

I made it to the chair, and as for five minutes sipping the brandy. I was getting close to 9pm, but I was fucked. I told Dan I was going to have to go bed, he knew exactly where the spare room was, so I told him to stay up as long as he wanted but to turn off the gifts when he was ready to go up, then I apologised and made my retreat.

I had been in bed for about two hours, however sleep was evading me, I heard my bedroom door creaking open and heard Dan stumbling through my room, almost tripping over the clothes I had just tossed on the floor, I pretended that I was asleep as I felt him pull the covers up, heard him drop his trousers, before jumping in behind me, spooning me, pressing his body against me, feeling his rock hard cock slipping between my cheeks. Hearing Dan spit on his hand, then his hand feeling around my arse, lubricating me, slipping in a finger and working me like I’ve worked him. I let out a quite Mmmmm sound

“I know you’re awake bitch boy, tonight you’re mind” Dan claimed as he exited his finger, replacing it with his cock, ramming it into me fully. I squealed aloud, so Dan reached round covering my mouth, forming a seal around my mouth, but he did not relent, his hand stayed fixed around my mouth, as he fucked me deeper and harder than any before, if I had wanted to resist, I couldn’t, however not one part of me wanted this to end, Ever since I was young I wanted to be fucked in my bed, and here I was doing it with the one guy I had tossed myself over for many of my developing years.

I felt Dan spurting his load inside of me, then collapsing against my back, biting my neck with a growl, holding me close, but. Still inside me. I was so fucked, mentally and physically, I closed my eyes, then struggled to open them. I fell asleep at last, wit dan still in side me, still holding me, however he was too making a cute snoring sound.

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4 weeks ago

Chorley

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4 weeks ago

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4 weeks ago

Leyburn

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4 weeks ago

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
4 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

I woke and still Dan’s arms were around me, the duvet had fallen off the bed in the night and we both lay there naked as the day we were born, I admired the man quietly snoring in front of me. His body was perfect in every way, his semi erect cock just lay next to me, I wanted to grab it and wake him from his slumber whilst I was sucking away. This had happened to me a few times over the years, and there is no better way to wake up, but I resisted.

“Morning handsome”, I looked Dan was awake, and admiring me just as much as I was admiring him, his cock started to move a little, I pulled him in for a kiss, placing my hand in the small of his back, feeling the starting of the fuzz that adorned his arse cheeks and crack. We held the embrace for a few moments, our mouths just exploring each other. And without warning the bedroom door opened as mum walked in with a tray of tea and bacon sandwiches.

“Don’t mind me boys, thought you might want something to eat, I notice the spare room door was open and Dan wasn’t there, so thought you must have had a late one” I tried my best to cover myself up, however Dan just turned on to his back, leaving everything on full view, and yes mum had a good old look.

“Oh you don’t get many of them to the pound do you” she joked, “Don’t fret, it’s not the first willy I’ve seen in my life, and hopefully not the last either” then scurried out the door closing it as fast as she had opened it.

I was mortified, Dan laughed at me then went on to explain that he was very comfortable with being naked, and had gone on many naturist beaches and events. I mean I had gone naked sunbathing in my past, but that was different, towel down, lie down, shorts off, and if I dare to move shorts straight back on, I always wanted to be braver, but never really had the guts to just let everything dangle. We finished the tea and sandwiches and Dan leant over and give me another kiss. I wasn’t really in the mood for anything right now, my cock had basically gone back inside my body after having my mum walk in like that, and the thought she might just walk in again at any moment with another fresh brew just played on my mind.

I got out of bed and threw on my dressing gown, and a pair of pants that I had tossed on the floor. Dan just laid there on the bed, now with a full on hard on, wanking but looking directly at me. How could he even think of that, but I didn’t want to stop him. A few moments later after some vigorous work he shot up his chest, and motioned to me to clean him up, the tissue box that Dad had put in my room all those years ago was well gone now, so I just leant down, and cleaned him up with my mouth, before giving him another kiss, slapping his thigh saying he ought to go shower and come down stairs.

Sheepishly I walked into the kitchen as Dan showered, as predicted mum as hovering over the kettle filling the tea pot with three cups in front of her.

“You boys are such darlings for doing the dishes and sorting out all the food, I don’t know what came over me last night, I was just so tired”

Nothing to do with drinking more alcohol than is recommended in year, I thought to myself. How could she be so chipper.

“Elaine is coming over soon, we are going to go see the sales, see if I can pick up anything for London, Don’t worry I told her to beep outside and I will go out, as we want to get to the shops, we will be out all day, there are some bits in the fridge so have some sandwich’s for your lunch and I will make some nice chips for our tea with the left over turkey and maybe some fried egg”

Mum had thought of everything, she knew Dan would be nervous about anyone finding out that he had stayed the night, especially in my bed, naked with me. Mum leant over me at the table giving me a morning kiss and said “mmmmm”

I could still taste Dan’s cum in my mouth, hopefully she couldn’t taste him on me, I died a little inside.

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4 weeks ago

Portsmouth

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4 weeks ago

Chorley

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4 weeks ago

Leyburn

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4 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
4 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Just planning what will happen. Now whilst trying to work. However he goes home soon

This story will end soon. But already have two other chapters planned for these characters

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
4 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Thirty or so minutes later Dan walked into the kitchen, wearing tight fitting jeans that showcased his package, and the tight fitting jumper I bought him. He smelt so good, was that a hint of Montblanc I could pick up, always got me going did that scent, but if I wore it then I could barely smell it, however if a guy walked into a bar wearing it, I could pick him out at a hundred feet away. Those jeans, that package, my mouth was watering, Dan leant over and gave me a morning kiss, and walked over to my mum and gave her a kiss too. Mum giggled, was she still pickled from yesterday?

“Sit down sweetheart, I’ve got some coffee on the go, let me get you a cup” said mum.

“Not at all, you worked hard enough yesterday so today you are being waiting on” Dan put his hand on mum’s shoulder and walked over to the coffee maker, picked three mugs out of the cupboard, placed them on a tray with a jug of cream before bringing them back to the table.

Dan and mum were chatting away for almost twenty minutes, most of it about me, I am here you know I thought, but it was all complimentary and my head was swelling. Of course mum was trying to sell me off like a leg of lamb at the market, not wanting me to be left on the shelf for too long, there’s nothing more that she wanted for me to settle down, perhaps move home and be happy. I guess that is what all parents want for their kids, to be happy. But I was set to go home tomorrow, I had a party to go to, and Dan had his own life. This Christmas had been amazing, but all good things had to come to an end, and as much as I wanted to stay with Dan, my responsibilities in Manchester meant that I needed to return soon.

The hallway echoed the sound of the door bell, fuck Elaine had come to the door rather than just beep outside, or had the sound of the chatter between mum and Dan drowned out the toot of her car. Mum jumped up, had a Quick Look in the mirror, puffed her hair and grabbed her coat and went to the front door, not inviting Elaine in before heading to the shops for the day, leaving me sat opposite Dan admiring him.

“Your mum is such a sweetie” Dan said breaking the silence, “I now know where you get your cheekiness from, I feel so at home when I visit here, it’s like I’m a kid again and we are in and out of each other’s houses, I’m gonna miss this when you go home, however I probably will still pop round and visit your mum, have a right old bitch if you don’t stay in touch”

In many ways, mum and I were the same, I saw the way she smiled when Dan took his top off on Christmas Day, the way she looked at him this morning naked on the bed, I think it’s safe to say she approved of my taste in men.

“Okay what are we going to do today?” Dan asked, “We could stay at home all day and fuck like rabbits, or I was thinking you could take me to that bar in town you told me about”

The thought of fucking all day sounded great to me, one last bang before my journey up north, however I did also want to show him places he had never been to before, so once I had gone, he had an outlet, and the thought of him being ravaged by Hillary and co was really getting me hard.

“Oh I can see that I’ve given you food for thought!” Dan proclaimed as my dressing gown gaped showing the contents of my pants. He grabbed my hand, and pulled me closer to him before kissing me, pulling me off the seat and leading me into the hallway toward the stairs. Of course I obeyed.

No sooner we were in the bedroom, Dan was naked, my dressing gown was on the floor, and I walked over to the window to close the curtains. I could see Simon in his garden, so called Dan over, he knew all about next door’s antics and the show that Simon had given me that first night. Stood in full sight I dropped to my knees taking Dans cock into my mouth and began sucking away.

Taking a breath, I asked Dan if he was ok with this and he agreed, I then asked if Simon was watching.

“Oh yes and I think he is aroused, he keeps adjusting his pants”

I stand up, and in doing so lower my pants, Dan and I totally naked in the window, I push Dan against the wall face first, then kneel down and start licking his hole, a side eye watching for reaction from Simon, who was now more than just adjusting himself, he was rubbing the outside of his joggers. Checking in again with Dan if he was okay, I gesture to Simon to come join us. He didn’t need asking twice, as he hurried out of his gate before entering mum’s garden. I heard our back door opening, and Simon calling out.

“Get yourself up here” I shouted, and then heard Simon running up the stairs.

“Don’t say a word, sit in that chair, and if you’re a good boy you’ll be rewarded” I ordered as Simon walked into the room, he complied.

I push Dan onto the bed, face down, and resume eating his ass like it was a ripe peach, the smell of the Montblanc was getting me even more solid. I looked and could see Simon had his cock in his hand, slowly wanking away. I opened up Dan’s cheeks, showing his starfish to Simon.

“So you want to taste this pie?”

“Fuck yes please:

Offering Dan’s hole to Simon I let him start to feast, as I moved to the other side of the bed offering my cock to Dan’s willing mouth. Dan was loving this, I had never felt him suck my cock like this before, I could feel myself almost at the point of no return, however wanted this to go on for a bit more.

“You greedy bitch, get back to your chair”

Simon removed his tongue from Dan’s ass and did as ordered, however stripping off whilst heading back to the corner, grabbing hold of his cock slowly stroking again.

I move back to Dan’s ass, he was soaking wet, I examined him, sticking in a finger, then a second, and a third, fuck me he was so wet, I easily could have slipped in a fourth. Simon had worked wonders on him. Fisting was not really something I had done, and didn’t think that Dan would go for that, and anyway, I had plans for later,

I finger fucked Dan for a few more moments, and could see that his bell end was sopping with precum, Simon was getting a bit breathy in the corner as well. Dan had fucked me hard last night, so I needed to repay him, so I threw my cock up his gapping hole, balls deep and heard a grunt coming from Dan, I held myself there for a moment, and then rough fucked Dan, I could feel his whole body trembling and wasn’t long before my juice flowed into him.

“Greedy bitch, clean this mess up” I ordered as I pulled myself out, my seed oozing out. Simon licked up the cum from the outside of Dan’s ass, then licked the remnants from my cock and balls.

“Greedy bitch, Finish him off” Simon didn’t need any introduction, his rock hard cock went straight into Dan’s soaked hole, and he too fucked him hard. The sounds coming from Dan were inhuman, but just exhumed pleasure, I reached underneath and grabbed hold of his cock starting to jerk him.

It wasn’t long before Simon gave Dan his second load, then pulled out and dropped to his knees to lick up the overflow. I had to stop Simon from taking too much, as I said I had plans for Dan, I reached into my bag and pulled out a butt plug, and popped it into Dan, before turning him over to suck on his now rigid member. He was barely in my mouth before exploding. Holding him in my mouth to ensure I got every last drop.

“What you fucking looking at greedy bitch, Fuck off out of here” I shouted at Simon, giving him a wink as he picked up his clothes and walked down the stairs, into the garden. Dan and I watched from the window embraced as Simon walked through mums garden, back into his own place naked, giving us a thumbs up as a thank you before going into his own kitchen.

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
4 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Reaching into the top drawer of the chest of drawers I pick out the smallest pants I had with me, and put them on Dan, he had a slighter bigger waste than me, but not fat, just more muscular, they were a tighter fit on him than on me, my aim was to help him hold that butt plug in for the rest the morning, and for what I had planned.

I went to the bathroom and wet a flannel giving myself a wash down before calling Dan in, lathering up the flannel, and giving him a good ole wash avoiding his ass crack which still smelt of mine and Simon’s deposit. I sprayed him with some spray, then told him to go get dressed as we were going out. Browsing through my collection of scents I had on the bathroom shelf, I opted for Dan’s gift, fuck it smelt so good on me, then I walked back to the bedroom to get dressed myself.

It was coming up to mid day, by the time we would get to town The Bell would be open, hopefully a few regulars would be in and I could show off my prize bull like a farmer at mart. The drive through the valleys was pretty quiet, every now and then we would see pockets of people, I’d beep as I passed and they would wave shouting “Happy Christmas” and they were right, this was a very happy Christmas, and if things worked out as planned they would get happier, I looked over at Dan, twitching in his seat, with a hand down his pants trying to readjust the plug.

“Leave it” I ordered, “Today you’re my bitch”

“Ok, that’s how it’s going to be!”

“What did you say?” I growled

“Yes sir, anything you say sir”

“You are a good boy”

Parking in town was easy, just a two minute walk from The Bell, as I opened the door, I could instantly hear Hillary’s laugh.

“Oh Daz look what has come back for more” cried Hillary

“Oh and looks like he’s been a good boy this year as Santa has given him a new toy to play with”

I ordered a pint, a whiskey chaser, and a can of cola. I put the pint in front of Dan, and ordered him to drink, the Whiskey was set to the side. “That’s for later” I said. I poured the cola into a glass and took a stool at the bar, telling Dan to stand next to me, and not say a word.

Hillary was chatting with Darren, both of them watching us with smiles. I whispered to Dan, “Do you trust me?”

“Yes Sir”

“Remember, Carrot ok”

“Yes Sir”

We were on. I unbuckled Dan’s belt, and undone the top two buttons on his jeans, then pulled down the ass of them, and his pants, showing to the on lookers the end of the butt plug that was still in place, glistening with seepage.

Hillary pointed this out to Darren, who then took a sip of his pint before walking over to Dan, and run his finger down his crack, before sucking on it.

“Looks like someone has been busy, and looks like you’ve lost a little” smiled Darren pointing to the wet patch on the pants. Hillary walked over to investigate the situation.

“Oh we can’t have you running empty can we Daz” asked Hillary. The barman came from behind the bar taking a look at the damage, then walked over to the door, closing the bolts and drawing the curtains that surrounded the doorway. As he walked back he gave me a nod and a wink, so I stood up and bent Dan over the stool I was sat on.

Pulling Dan’s jeans completely down I scanned the room, all eyes were on Dan, other than Hillary and Darren, there were five other customers and the barman Ian, who by now had his hand down his own jeans playing with his obvious bulge.

“Stand the fuck up bitch” I grunted

“Sorry sir” Dan replied as he stood up, exposing his full hard on.

“Strip bitch” I commanded as I slapped his meat.

Dan winced and did as he was told. I paraded Dan naked around the bar, allowing all the customers to have a feel of his sodden arse before taking their hands to their mouths for a taste. I walked Dan over to a far table, and bent him over reaching into my pocket to get my phone, I was going to film this beauty.

Ian the barman, now had his cock out, as did one or two of the other customers. Ian’s cock was most definitely the biggest on show, a good nine inches, and very thick.

“You will have to wait, Bitch needs opening first” I advised whilst popping out the butt plug. I nodded to Darren, who came over, dropping his trousers showing his hard cock, taking no prisoners, he spread Dan’s legs and stuffed two fingers in him roughly, pulling them out with just as much speed, fingers dripping with a shandy of cum.

“It’s fresh girls” Darren claimed as he used his wet fingers to lube his own cock before going in balls deep, allowing a few seconds for Dan to get used to him, little did he know that Simon’s cock had more girth and little over an hour ago was nestled into Dan’s velvet purse. Darren started pumping away, maybe it was the effect of a busy Christmas, or something else, but Darren didn’t last long, I mean he certainly lasted longer when sorting me out the other day, but he collapsed back after depositing a load.

I looked over and give Hillary a nod, unbuttoning his jeans whilst walking over, I spotted one of the other customers reach for their phone too, and ordered them to stop, this was for my viewing only, They could have the memory of the show that was unfolding before their eyes.

Hillary took no time sticking in Dan’s ass, a bit more gentle than Darren, this girl had class. I checked Dan, the smile on his face was from ear to ear, I had to get this on camera as Hillary gently rocked away on him for a good ten minutes before singing out a high note as he shot yet another load into Dan.

Over the course of the next forty minutes, four of the five customers took their turn filling up Dan’s ass, the fifth couldn’t control himself and shot his load before he could get a chance, however when it got to his turn, he came over and put his fat fingers in, mixing up the content before exiting and placing his sausage like digit into Dan’s mouth. Dan sucked on that sausage like his life depended on it. He knew that the main event was upon us.

Ian reached inside his pocket, pulling out a little brown bottle, putting them underneath Dan’s nostril. Dan inhaled, and the glow was instant across his face.

Ian held on to Dan’s hips and positioned his head over Dan’s cherry, teasing it at first, soaking his bellend in a cocktail of cum, pressing against Dan’s damaged manhole, a little more pressure and the tip was in, “Fuck” shouted Dan, the onlookers applaud, Ian pushed further in, taking every millimetre with extreme caution. Cum spurting out of Dan’s arse under pure pressure, splashing against Ian’s torso. Finally Ian was fully in, Dan panting away both in pleasure and in pain.

“Please sir, I can’t, it hurts, Please sir I need to breath”

“You know the word bitch, say it”

“No Sir, Thank you Sir”

Ian slapped Dan’s ass so hard it echoed around the bar, I honestly thought Hillary was going to faint, if she was wearing her faux pearls there was no doubt in my mind that she would have been grasping at them, I quickly looked at the muted TV, and saw a news article where a woman was on her knees doing a Hail Mary, fuck had we made the BBC news channel.

Ian started to gyrate, slowly to begin with, picking up his pace a little, Dan still wincing with every inward thrust, but smiling on the outward, picking up the brown bottle taking a sniff every few moments, his face getting redder and redder, a bead of sweat dripped down his forehead as Ian worked his way into a gallop. Dan’s poor body was being thrust back and forth on the table, and Ian came to a halt, had he shot another load?

“I want to see this cum slut’s face when I fill the bitch” Ian proclaimed as he exited Dan, before spinning him around so he was sat on the table. I swear I could hear someone eating popcorn and slurping on a cola.

In one movement, Ian lifted Dan’s legs, and entered him, Dan’s eyes closed but pure delight on his face.

“Open your eyes you bitch”

Dan obeyed as Ian thrust away. To be honest with you, I was a bit jealous at this point, I was wishing it was my arse being pounded right now, I am sure I would love to have felt that pumping it’s load in me, I guessed by the size of Ian’s balls, it would be a heavy load, but a burden I would be willing to sell me granny for.

Darren was now ready for round two, but once Ian had finished I would say enough was enough, so I directed Darren to Dan’s face, but instead of allowing Dan to suck him whilst being roughly fucked, Darren just wanked, he was joined by one of the other customers who had gotten his second wind, and flanked Darren wanking away. They seemed to both simultaneously shoot their load, directly over Dan’s face, Darren was just a trickle, however the other customer provided a decent amount.

Ian however was still pumping away, Poor Dan was being battered, but loving it, though I could see he was flagging. Ian emitted a guttural groan and then suddenly stopped mid stroke, I could see his balls pulsating as his potion erupted into Dan. Looking at Dan’s face I could see pure joy and relief that the onslaught had finally come to an end.

Ian exited, walked over to the bar, grabbing some blue roll, then wiped his cock and balls dry, the cunt, I would have easily licked him clean, however he tucked himself away, and moved towards Dan with the blue roll. I grabbed Ian’s arm

“I’ll take care of that - you know what to do”

I bent down and kissed Dan’s redded cheeks first, then his hole which was just pissing man custard, supping away before I finally tore some role and dried Dan down, instructing him to get himself sorted out so that we could finish his drink.

Dan composed himself, and went to the toilets, he needed some cold water splashed on his face firstly to wash off any spare cum that had been missed, and secondly to cool his boiling head. Upon walking back in the bar, I handed him the whiskey, he looked around the bar, and everyone had a glass in their hand, raising it to Dan. Whilst Ian drew back the curtain, and unbolted the door.

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4 weeks ago

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By *urious6667Man
4 weeks ago

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I bet she would have definitely been clutching her pearls!

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4 weeks ago

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

On my journey to The Bell I could not have envisaged what would play out, my initial plan was just to get Dan spit roasted in the toilets by Hillary and Darren like I was just a few days ago, the regret of what just played out started to build in me. Dan was new to this world, and I had really just tossed him into the lion pit. I finished my cola and looked at Dan, he was talking to some of the locals, laughing away, he seemed happy, but had I gone a step too far. I started to recall a previous encounter where a previous partner, Jean Luc, and I had decided to open up our relationship, we arranged a gathering at his place, me being a total bottom back in those days. We had discussed things over for weeks, he used to play rugby for a gay rugby team in Manchester, and spent most Thursday evening training with the boys, then on a Saturday would travel all over the North West playing. On weekends where there was no game they would all meet at the pitch, have a kick around, then meet in the club house sinking a few jars and talking about everything.

I was in my early forties at the time, Jean Luc was ten years younger than me, I always felt like I was punching with him, he had a body to die for, and always lit up the room when he walked in. Girls loved him, and men even more so. His day job was working on a market stall, all the customers loved him, he always had plenty of scope to play around but was totally loyal to me, coming home every night telling me about the men and women that would flirt with him. I never had such attention in my role, whilst I was out to everyone I worked with, I was literally the only gay in the office, unlike these days where it seemed there must’ve been a remit to only employ junior office workers who were gay. I swear that they must’ve completed the interviews in the Sauna or something.

Jean Luc came home from training one night, explaining that he had mentioned to the boys on the team that we were thinking of opening up our relationship, and arranging a threesome, possibley more. Two of the players were well up for it, they were in a couple, both of them versatile, and had already shagged half the team together. Jean Luc told them he would discuss it with me, and then maybe arrange something. After discussing how things would work, we agreed to meet after Saturday’s home game in the club house, and take things from there.

Saturday came, and I got a taxi to the club house, arriving just as the final whistle was blown, Whilst the boys showered, celebrating their home win, I went to the bar and ordered a pint of Guinness. I sat in the corner for what seemed like an eternity, when the door burst open with the sound of celebration, Jean Luc spots me, smiles then comes over to me giving me a big kiss, telling me to come meet the boys. I had never met them like this before, had bumped into one or two of them on nights out in the village. It was quite overwhelming to be honest, meeting all these guys, and knowing two of them would be fucking me later that afternoon.

“This is Steffan and Daff” Jean Luc added, giving me the nod that these were the guys who would invade us later. Steffan and Daff (Dafydd) had met in uni some eight years ago, Daff had come to Manchester to study drama, whilst Steffan was studying IT. They hooked up, and even when Daff qualified, he stayed in Manchester instead of moving back home to Cardiff. He had a few walk on roles in Soaps such as Corrie and Emerdale and at that point was in the final few for a big role in Hollyoaks, he didn’t get the role in the end, however continued to be hopeful doing bit jobs, the odd theatre role.

After an hour or so of chatting to the boys, we all got into a cab and head back to my place. Wine was poured and before log we had all stripped down to underwear, Steffan and Daff were wearing Jock straps, Jean Luc in briefs, me in my white Calvin’s. I could see the others were already quite excited, as Steffan leant in and gave me a kiss, whilst stroking Jean Luc’s chest hair. Jean Luc was wanking Daff, who had the biggest cock I had ever seen, easily ten inches and girthy, fuck I hope that wasn’t going to go in me. Steffan was a little smaller than Daff, but a good eight inches, I could take that, he was around the same size as Jean Luc.

I was pushed down on to the sofa by Steffan, and he offered his cock to my mouth, which without hesitation took in it’s prize. I gagged a little as he rammed it fully into me. Tears started to roll down my cheek. Steffan exited my mouth, and reached behind me to grab the lube, I looked around and Daff and Jean Luc were gone, however I could hear Jean Luc moaning from the bedroom, he was being fucked by that monster cock. Jean Luc had asked me to fuck him over and over, he was predominantly a top, but every now and then wanted to submit to me, but I just couldn’t, every time I tried, my cock would just go soft.

Steffan lifted my legs on to his shoulder, pulling me down the sofa a little so that my manhole was on display, he applied some lube to the end of his cock, then worked some around my hole, Holding my Legs above his head he entered me slowly. This was a position I loved, had Jean Luc already told him this.

The sounds coming from the bedroom were unnatural, Jean Luc was being destroyed, however Steffan was a gentle lover, he started thrusting away slowly to begin with, teasing me, going full on in, then retreating till his cock was almost out, then slowly put it back in. I could feel every inch of him, it was like he could read me and what I needed. His pace increased, and before long I too was making sounds I did not know were possible, hitting notes that an opera singer would be proud of, all the while watching Steffan’s face, the look of concentration, the puffing, then the surrender when he shot his load, opening his eyes for the first time looking at me smiling. I had cum myself, the first time I ever had cum without anyone touching my cock, Steffan scooped up my cum, feeding it to me making me suck on his fingers.

From the bedroom we heard Daff woof loudly.

“Oh he’s done too” Steffan explained as he was putting his Jock back on. Moments later Daff came out of the bedroom, wearing his jock, he kissed and fondled Steffan, as they dressed and left.

I had really enjoyed the experience, and Jean Luc and I agreed we would set things up, however we would only play with each other, there was no going off on our own. We set up a joint profile, and regularly hosted together, getting up to all sorts. I believed that everything was just fine, however one day Jean Luc came home late from training. This became a regular thing, he didn’t want to have sex that much, and one Sunday sat me down and told me the truth. He had been meeting guys most Thursdays, being fucked by numerous guys, he considered himself now to be a bottom, he couldn’t see a future for us, and would be moving out. He left that evening, and really rocked my world.

I didn’t want Dan to hate me the way I hated Jean Luc, so I went over to speak with him, saying we should be making moves. Dan pulled me in for a kiss and told the guys he would have to go, but hopefully would see them soon.

I walked over to Hillary, and gave her a kiss, saying I wouldn’t probably be back for a while, she pulled me in close and whispered in my ear

“Don’t be a stranger, and don’t worry we will look after your boy”

I don’t know how I felt about that to be honest. Dan bid them farewell and we walked back to the car.

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3 weeks ago

Leyburn

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Dan and I took the opportunity to talk on the drive home. It really set my mind at ease. Whilst Dan was really happy with how the day had turned out, it was not something that he was going to repeat, without me anyway. He told me that whilst being fucked by several guys was fantastic, it did not compare at all to the times we had spent together. When we had sex, we made love, there was a connection, what happened in The Bell was just sex, he reached over and squeezed my thigh as I left the motorway turning to the long meandering road through the valley.

“Let’s go back to mine” Dan insisted just as we were about to hit the roundabout where one exit lead to mine, the other to the bypass leading toward the marina.

“I really want to shower, get a fresh set of clothes, and if it’s alright with you, chill for a little while, and if your mum is okay with it, could I spend the night at yours again, I really want to spend your last night here with you, doesn’t have to be sexual, we have done enough of that, I just like being with you”

I smiled and indicated to the left, taking the bypass.

Once in Dan’s appartment I followed him to his bedroom, watching him strip and toss his clothes into the laundry basket. Hi poor arse was red, was that from the pounding earlier, or remnants of the playroom the other day. Naked, Dan pulled me in for a kiss, I really felt at home in his embrace, and again started to daydream about what it would be like to move back and spend more time with him. I didn’t think I would get into another relationship, happy with the guys that would come visit me back in Manchester, no strings, sort me out then go back to their families. But Dan had really changed things. I was imagining being back home, with Dan. Making him dinner for when he got in from work, then fucking all night til we fell asleep in each other’s arms. I started to get a little excited, nothing ever passes by Dan, he cupped my balls and cock through my jeans and pulled me closer for a deeper kiss as my cock grew and grew.

A Cheeky hand went down my jeans, fumbling through things and started to rub my gooch, my knees buckling a little, I see that Dan is more than happy as well. His cock at full attention, I go to drop to my knees, but am stopped.

“I’ve been your bitch all day, now its my turn!”

Dan lifted my top and latched on to my nipple, sucking hard, just enough teeth, whilst his hand unbuckled my jeans, pulling them down releasing my cock. I kick off my shoes and shimmy a little til my jeans are around my ankles before stepping out of them. My jumper pulled up over my head, then tossed to the floor. We both stand there admiring each other before Dan grabbed hold of my hand, leading me down the corridor to the play room. Fuck he did mean payback, I didn’t mind the odd slap on the ass whilst being fucked, but have never been one for pain, however my cock was telling a different story. Already glistening with precum, we entered the room.

“Carrot ok”

I nodded in acknowledgement as Dan lead me over to a fucking chair, he knealt me down so my arse was up in the air, fully open, and leaves me there, walking over to the chest of drawers before pulling out a leather mask, which had a hole for my mouth and nothing else. Dan gently placed the mask over my head, tying the strings at the back, I was totally blind. I could hear muffled sounds as Dan picked up several different things, I heard the crack of a whip, but there was no stinging, he was fucking with me, knowing I didn’t know what he was doing.

I felt a coldness around my hole, something metallic, there was a bit of wetness, I was hoping this was lube as what ever was knocking on me back door seemed thick. Some more cold wet sensation that I recognised, Dan was lubing me up good, putting in a finger, then two and finally a third, working the lube into me fully opening me up for whatever he had planned.

I felt the cold metallic object again, this time a little pressure behind it, then it entered me, fuck this hurt a bit, I was almost ready to say carrot, when Dan said that’s the worst bit over. I kept the safe word to myself for now.

I felt a little pulling on the metallic object that had invaded my man space, then some vibration deep inside me. My cock giggling away with every shudder. The vibrating stopped, however started again lower down, next to my prostrate, my cock getting wetter and wetter, and larger and larger. Again the vibration stopped.

I felt some pressure around my mouth, so I opened in, something rubbery was placed inside, opening my mouth wide. I could taste Dan’s cock on my tongue, but there was no force behind it, his cock exited my mouth, however there was still this metallic thing hanging out my arse, what the fuck was that.

Some further pressure around my arse, something was being inserted, the cold metallic object was removed, however there was something deep inside of me filling me up. I felt a finger at my moist entrance, it circled me then in it went, a second and a third, finally a forth. Fucking me hard with his hand, Dan slapped me gently with the other. I felt further pressure on my arse, Fuck had he stuck his whole fist in there. My ex was really into fisting, however was never able to get me open enough to get it in, and his hands were much more lady like than Dan’s. I dread to think what was happening at the business end. Glad I couldn’t see, but what ever it was felt so good, and what the hell was further up me than what ever else was in me.

Dan held this position for a few more moments, then pulled out his hand. Me feeling the relief, however this was just temporary as I felt his hard cock enter me. Pumping away for a few moment, then I felt that feeling I loved so much, the tensing of his balls, the throbbing of his veins in his cock, then the warmness of his load entering me. Dan collapsed against my back, holding himself in me so every last drop was eaten by my hungry arsehole.

After a few moments, Dan stood up, I started to stand.

“Oh no you don’t, I ain’t finished with you yet” Dan quipped pushing me back on the bench. I stayed in position for a few moments whilst I could hear Dan tinkering around, then I heard a flapping sound, still blinded with my mouth held open by what ever, my mind just started to race, could I even say carrot now if I wanted to.

I felt Dan’s hand on my shoulder, lifting me up, then when on my feet the other hand grabbing my other shoulder, he was guiding me to another area. I was instructed to get on the floor, lay on my back. I did what I was told.

I could hear Dan walking around me, teasing me again with all the sounds he was making, then I felt a warmness on my chest, and a familiar taste entering my mouth. Dan was pissing on me, we had never discussed this before, but it was something I loved, and I believe my cock reacted positively, I felt the hardest I had been in my life, Dan’s warm nectar kept flowing on my chest, with the odd splash going in my mouth, he moved his stream up and down my chest, then over my cock and balls, before finally the torrent was concentrated on my masked face, drop after drop entering my mouth with bits cascading down the side of my face. Unfortunately to flood came to a trickle, then to a drop, I felt the relief of what ever it was holding my mouth open being removed, then felt the wet tip of Dan’s cock on my lips, I sucked it in like I was eating a grape, cleaning the last few drops off him.

I felt Dan’s had grab my wet cock, he started to wank me, and boy it didn’t take long for me to get to the point of no return.

“I’m gonna cum” I cried

And with that I felt his hand pull out what ever it was still lodged inside my ass, this added bonus made me shoot so hard, I had a drop of my own cum hit my lips. Fuck I hadn’t shot that far in years. Dan walked away from me for a minute, leaving me to compose myself, then I felt a hand grab mine, to help me up to my feet, then a hand at the back of my head loosening the straps from the mask. Upon taking the mask off the room appeared quiet dark, trying to focus on things.

“It’s okay, I’ve dimmed the lights a little so it wasn’t too much of a shock for you when the mask came off” he had thought of everything. I pulled him in to me, giving him a kiss, and held him close.

“Let’s both go shower, we both need it after today” Dan claimed as he led me out of the playroom towards the bathroom.

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By *ich65Man
3 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *ustkev84Man
3 weeks ago

Hedingham

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By *untime07Man
3 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

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By *raig 51Couple (MM)
3 weeks ago

Leyburn

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By *jhny5Man
3 weeks ago

Winchester

Chris rea won’t be anymore 😞😞😞

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By *ers300Man
3 weeks ago

West Kirby

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3 weeks ago

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

We arrived back home and mum was still out with Elaine, Dan immediately walked toward the kitchen with his rucksack. The kettle was put on and two cups were put on the counter whilst Dan rustled through the cupboards looking for the tea bags.

Moments later I heard the front door open, mum was back, looking like Julia Robert’s from Pretty woman, you know the scene where she goes back to the shop that dismissed her earlier, carrying numerous bags, “Big Mistake”, I rushed to the door and helped her carry in her haul. My god had she spent all her winnings.

Dan told mum to go sit in the lounge and he would bring in a cuppa, it wasn’t like mum to listen, the kitchen was her domain and god help anyone who tried to take control, but for some reason Dan was listened to and mum collapsed on the armchair, kicking off her shoes, I went to the hall and picked up her slippers.

“Oh you angel child, my feet are killing me, I hope you and Daniel have had a lovely day!”

If only she knew. I asked mum if it were okay for Dan to stay the night, she was overjoyed and of course said yes, but insisted he stayed in my room, and we stopped the pretence that he would stay in the spare room. Dan walked in and sat next to me on the sofa. Mum looked a bit glassy eyed, I reckoned that her and Elaine may have had a few glasses of something whilst out shopping, but surely Elaine was driving.

After a bit of general chit chat, mum sat boldly up in her chair, looked me straight in the eyes and said.

“I know you’re going home tomorrow, but I want you to know that I have loved having you here from Christmas, I am going to miss you dearly when you leave, and I hope you don’t leave it so long, I don’t know how many more christmas’ I have left in me, and every year it gets harder. I am glad that you have found Daniel again after all these years and I hope that you boys can work things out.

You know we were supposed to have gone to meet your brother and sister this afternoon, however I wanted you and Dan to spend some time together, so I went shopping and then went to have dinner with them telling them that you were feeling under the weather, it’s a white lie, and I don’t like doing that, but I was thinking of you”

Fuck I totally forgot all about the family dinner, all those bags weren’t just shopping, they were presents from the family, Fuck. As much as I loved spending time with Dan, I loved my family as well, and was gutted to have missed them. No wonder mum was a little glassy eyed, she’d probably been on the wine all afternoon.

Dan could see that I was upset a little to have missed the family, and put his arm around me, mum was beaming to see this, she finished her tea, and said she was going to have a lie down for an hour, and to call her if she wasn’t down by 7pm

Dan pulled me closer to him as he reached for the remote control, holding me in his arms, he kissed my head, and found a film that was just starting. It wasn’t long before I was asleep in his arms, I felt so safe there, he felt and smelt so good, made it so easy to drop off. I woke to the sound of the movie credits, Dan was gone, but I could hear talking from the kitchen, then laughing. Mum and Dan were having a good old catch up, and of course she was recalling embarrassing stories of my youth, like the time I was in the school play, and was so nervous before going on stage that I wet myself, and had to be replaced last minute

I walked into the kitchen and there was silence, I must’ve had some sort of look on my face as mum turned around and said,

“What’s up chicken? You look so unhappy.”

“I’ve got to go home tomorrow, but I am having such a lovely time I don’t want to get in the car and drive all that way knowing I am leaving you two behind” a tear was building and then escaped. Dan and Mum instantly came to the doorway and gave me a big hug, both of them kissing me at the same time. I felt so loved, so wanted, I just let out a big sob, and they hugged me harder.

Dan pulled me closer to him whispering in my ear.

“Could you stay another day, we can do some talking tomorrow and go get some dinner in town, then we can work something out, do you really need to rush back?”

Mum left the two of us in the kitchen, heading into the lounge saying there was something that she wanted to watch on telly, but secretly she just wanted to give us time to talk.

Dan and I talked for hours, undisturbed by mum, we agreed that I would stay one more day, travelling home on Sunday. Dan told me that he would come up early January and spend a long weekend, he just needed to sort things out in work. It did make me feel a little better, noticing it was close to 10pm, I decided mum had been banished to the lounge for too long and must be gagging for a cuppa, and to hear that I would stay another day, so I popped the kettle on.

It was like the sound of the kettle boiling echoed around the house, alerting mum that someone was making a brew, stealing her job, the kitchen door sprung open, and mum took over tea making duties, popping in some bread to the toaster, making us all a late night snack. When I broke the news that I was staying another night I honestly thought mum was going to pop, the smile lit up her face. We chatted for a bit, d*unk the tea and ate toast, then mum announced that she was shattered and was going to head on up to bed, I looked at Dan, he was failing as well, so we all helped mum clean up the dishes, whilst Jasper went out the back garden for his last sniff and wee of the evening, then ensured all doors were locked and all three of us went up the stairs together.

Dan came straight to my room, closing the door behind him, stripping off and folding his clothes tidy placing them on top of the chest of drawers, whilst mine were strewn across the room, we got under the duvet, and Dan spooned me, him big spoon, me little spoon. Dan kissed the back of my neck and we drifted off again in an embrace.

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3 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *umfest25Man
3 weeks ago

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Fabulous story. Really getting me going

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By *untime07Man
3 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

Mmm lovely story telling not losing the erotic nature

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3 weeks ago

Leyburn

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Sleeping was so much easier knowing that Dan was there with me, not once did I wake in the night over thinking things, not once did I stare at the ceiling battling to get back to sleep, this could be something I could get used to.

I opened my eyes, and could see that it seemed to still be dark outside, and oh my god, I was getting a blow job, I did like waking up like this, always the best way to wake up.

“Carrot” I whispered

Dan paused and cried out “Really”

“Just kidding as you were”

Dan slapped my leg and resumed his position, I don’t know how long he had been blowing me, however I remember the dream I was having just before I woke.

I was in the sauna on the outskirts of Manchester, I just left the porn room, and wandered up to the dark corridor, as I walked down the maze, random hands were grabbing my arse, and I arrived in the total blackout area, a mouth on my cock, and a big arm was holding me.

I told Dan that I was about to cum, but wanted to wait, so he stopped, I felt down, and as always he was rock solid, I pulled him up to the top of the bed, and started my own breakfast, taking his cock all the way down my throat, holding him there, then moving up and down his more than plentiful shaft. I could feel him getting close so I moved on up to him and kissed him, pulling him in close, and whispering, “let’s save it for later”, we both got up and went downstairs, as always mum was in the kitchen pottering away, and within a second of us entering, a pot of tea was on the table.

“Daniel, are you going to stop over again tonight?” It was more of a request from mum than a question.

“Oh, I hadn’t thought of that, but if it’s okay with you then that would be lovely, I thought we could all go out for a meal tonight, my treat to thank you, and maybe get a train to town, and if we are all coming back here then just get a taxi back”

“Well thats sorted, however, I promised Elaine we would go bingo tonight, so you boys go out for your dinner, I will eat at Mecca with Elaine, she loves the curry they do”

Dan was a little set back that mum wouldn’t be coming as he really wanted to treat her as well, but understood, and said that he would make a call later and get a table booked at his favourite restaurant for 7pm so that we would be home to see mum before she went to bed.

Jasper was looking eagerly at me, so I looked at Dan and asked if he wanted to take him for a walk with me.

“Yeah that would be nice, lets take him up the mountain rather than the park, it’s much nicer up there”

To be honest, it had been years since I had been up the mountain, as a kid I loved it there, I found an abandoned old cottage, no roof or windows, and would spend hours there just messing around doing nothing. Walking for miles before getting home for my tea, so once we finished our breakfast and tried to help mum clear up things,,,which she was having none of it, I got dressed and dug out my old Wellies from the shed, Dad’s were there as well, and was the perfect fit for Dan, and we headed down to the bottom of the terrace, crossed the style and made our way up the path.

Jasper was loving being off the leash, running around like he was a pup again, sniffing the grass and chasing what ever it was, living the best life. Of course mum had packed away a flask of coffee and a few sandwiches for us, god knows how long she thought we were going for but there was no telling her, of course mums know best.

We had been walking for about forty five minutes, enjoying the scenery and the silence, not a soul in sight, I felt Dan reaching for my hand, and holding me, this was so nice, he was wanting to walk with me, albeit where no one would see two men walking hand in hand, but I am guessing it was a risk as at any time someone could walk around the corner, or pop out from a bush. We passed the abandoned cottage, it was in such a sorry state, all these years later, walls had started to collapse in on themselves and s and small trees were growing in the old stone work, we stuck to the path walking up towards the waterfall. In the summer months we would bathe in the water beneath the falls, in just our pants, all quite innocent back in those days. Mum would have packed a feast, dad would have lugged the bags up the mountain, whilst us kids would run ahead eager to get some solace from the summer heat by jumping in the cool water. On occasions there would be some of the other kids there, I had seen Dan there with his mum many times. These were happier times, however there was no chance of jumping in the water today, whilst it was dry, thankfully, the temperature was just above freezing.

Arriving at the waterfall I realised it was even more beautiful than I remembered, could it be the winter months gave it a different view from the summer, where the trees would be in full bloom, birds would be singing whilst us kids splashed around, however today, the trees had dropped their leaves, the odd squirrel could be seen rummaging around, looking for some treats it had hidden, and the calming sound of the falls just soothing me. Dan Pulled out the blanket that mum had packed, and got out the flask, poured us both a cup and asked if I wanted a Sandwich. To be honest I was more than happy just sitting there with my man enjoying the vista.

We talked about how as kids we would play here, the fun we used to have, the innocence around things back in the day. Dan went on to say how he had come here once with a girl, and he had fingered her right where we were sat, I confessed too about how as a youngster who was always horny had gone into the water wearing my pants, but took them off and had an underwater wank, before putting my pants back on before coming out. We both laughed, and looked at each other with that knowing look. I grabbed Dan’s leg, and run my hands up his inner thigh. When I reached his groin he was already hard underneath his Jeans, so I undone his zipper and unbuttoned the jeans, reaching in and grabbing his meat, releasing it from captivity. Slowly wanking him as we both sat on the blanket, my own cock doubling in size but hidden beneath layers of fabric. Dan shot a load of cum over the blanket, I cleaned as much as I could but surely there would be a tell tale sign.

Dan reached down to my zipper, and made his way to my manhood, it wasn’t long before my cock was exposed to the elements, putting my arms behind me I leant back and just took in the scenery as Dan lowered his mouth on to my cock. The contrast between the cold of the air and the warmth of his mouth, just made me swell even more as he gobbled me whole, I was balls deep into his throat, no gagging this time, he had become a very good cock sucker in such a short time, and I was loving every moment. As I emptied my load down his throat, I heard a splash, Jasper had jumped into the water chasing something. We both quickly jumped up and tucked ourselves away picking up the blanket beckoning Jasper to the shore.

Jasper emerged shivering, I wrapped the blanket around him and tried to dry him as best as possible.

“Well I guess this gives us a great reason to put a wash on when we get home, get rid of that cum stain as well” Dan said

“Thanks Jasper” I laughed packing up the remaining stuff into the rucksack, before we head on back down the path.

Jasper was still damp when we got home, and what the hell was that smell, he must’ve found something to roll in. I wrapped him up in the blanket and carried him straight up to the bathroom, Dan went to the kitchen to let mum know what was happening before joining me as I struggled to keep Jasper in the bath. For someone who just loved jumping into the icy water up the mountain, Jasper hated having a bath, I mean, I would love to jump into a nicely prepared bubble bath and have someone rub me down. Dan held on to jasper whilst I bathed him and then showered the remaining suds away. When we finally let Jasper have his wa and leave the bath, he shook himself, soaking both me and Dan. What a state the bathroom was in. Upon opening the bathroom door Jasper darted down the stairs to hide in his bed, licking himself to get the dog smell back in. Mum called up saying to leave the bathroom, she was wanting to give it a good clean anyway. Dan followed me into the bedroom as I stripped to my pants from my sodden clothes.

“Don’t stop there!” Dan remarked, watching me put on a show.

I teased a bit, putting my hand on the waste and of my pants, pulling a little down, showing a bit of hip before releasing, then turning seductively and doing the same on the other side, before turning my back on him pulling my pants all the way down, exposing my bare arse. Cupping my cock and balls before turning around, then lifted both hands in the air so he had a full on view of me in all my glory.

“Tah Dah”

I got a round of applause, and by the look of things a standing ovation, too risky I thought, mum could come upstairs at any moment, however Dan had other plans.He manoeuvred me to the closed door, pushing me against it face first, I heard him drop his jeans, and then felt the warmness around my arse as he massaged some spit to my hole. He entered me in one swift move, and pounded away. Fuck this was hot, I could just about hear the radio from downstairs, mum singing along as he fucked me roughly, one hand over my mouth pressed against the bedroom door. As I felt him unload into my guts, I heard the creak of the first stair as mum slowly came up to sort out the bathroom, by the time she got to the top, Dan was composed and there offering to help her out, leaving me a quivering wreck in the bedroom, with cum dripping out of me.

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By *anTQ1Man
3 weeks ago

Torquay

I truly loved your latest piece. Your writing is absolutely wonderful—it has this incredible, raw energy that is both evocative and deeply moving. I found myself completely immersed it’s rare to find writing that feels so alive and, quite frankly, horny for life and experience in such a brilliant way. I genuinely enjoyed every sentence. Thank you for sharing such a bold piece of writing; it was a joy and a horn provoking read. Looking forward too what is to cum!!!

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By *untime07Man
3 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

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3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

After mum had finished in the bathroom, I desperately needed a shower, as wrong as it felt to go in there moments after her cleaning, it was coming up to 5pm, and if we were going to eat at 7, then I needed to get ready, as did Dan. I hopped into the shower leaving my robe on the bathroom floor and was enjoying the warm water cascading over me, lathering myself up, and washing it off, before lathering again, I took exceptional attention to my arse, which was still tingling a bit from the onslaught it had taken just a short while ago, and as I lathered up my balls, I started to grow again. As I swelled the bathroom door swung open, Fuck mum could a guy get no peace and quiet, but it wasn’t mum this time, it was Dan, he watched me in the shower trying to hide my raging hardon.

“Don’t be shy, it’s nothing I haven’t seen before”

I slowly turned round and could see Dan ogling me, he sat on the closed toilet seat and just gestured to me to continue. Grabbing more shower gel I rub my hand over my cock, and down to my balls, whipping up the suds, and getting harder still. Dan sat back taking it all in. If mum only knew that her newly cleaned shower was being exposed to this so soon she would have a fit, however Dan was wanting a show, and I was never one to disappoint.

I started to slowly pull back the skin on my cock, releasing whilst the water run down my chest and onto my package, pulling again and again, feeling the seed in me developing, Dan was revelling in this, making adjustments to his own groin. Fuck he couldn’t be hard again could he?

I continued to wank picking up pace, my balls were tightening, I was close, Dan’s eyes fixed on my dick as I ferociously yanked away. I leant back against the tiles, I was getting so close, I slowed down my pace, and almost stopped, not wanting to shoot just yet, I fumbled on my tight bollocks, and then resumed my wanking. Dan still fixated on me as I increased intensity again, this time there was no holding back, Dan was gonna get what he wanted. I kept up my pace, and fuck it came out of me like a bullet, shooting right across the bathroom and hitting Dan’s cheek, a second stream, not as powerful landed on the floor, and then a third with less velocity. I fell a little more against the tiles, whilst a fourth string dribbled out down my cock.

“You’re mum ain’t gonna be best pleased” Dan said, picking up a wet wipe, and cleaning up the mess I had made on the floor, then offered me his cheek to lick the cum I had deposited on him off, as I lapped up that primary load, he moved his head and took my tongue into his mouth, savouring in the flavour. With one movement, Dan was naked in the bathroom, and stepped into the shower with me, his cock at half mast, however this was all it would be, as Dan picked up the shower gel, put a load in his hand before smearing it over my body, cleaning me down, then passing me the gel to return the favour. Of course I took great pleasure in washing down this Adonis in front of me, feeling into every curve of his body. We stood under the stream of water kissing for what seemed a lifetime, both of us spent. We turned off the tap and grabbed a fresh towel each, drying one another.

I was the first of us dressed and ready to go, Dan had cleaned in the bathroom, and it was pristine, it was like nothing had ever happened, even if MI5 had done an examination there would be no incriminating evidence found. Dan walked naked from the bathroom, of course, and came to the bedroom.

“Fuck, I don’t have any clean pants, I’ll have to go commando tonight”

Now I have on times done this, in times of need, it’s not something that I enjoyed doing, however Dan seemed a little pissed off, I grabbed a clean pair of my pants from my drawer and tossed them over to him. He slid them on suggestively, but boy he filled them so much better that I ever did, I was taken back to my younger years and believed I was looking at one of those little woods catalogue models I had drooled over so many times. Dan caught me eyeing him up, give me a cheeky grin, and then continued to get dressed.

I swear this guy could make a bin bag look good, I mean we looked a little like twins, both of us in blue jeans, and a white shirt, however when I say twins, I am imaging more Arnie and Danny Deveto. Him being Arnie of course. Walking down the stairs together, mum met us at the bottom just smiling.

“Look at these two handsome lads, Oh I got to have a picture”

There was no way we could talk mum out of this, we just had to accept it, and do as we were told, I did feel like one of those kids you see in the American movies, where they are about to go to prom, and the parents falling all over them selves to capture the moment on film. Mum must’ve took about a hundred photos of us holding each other, all from different angles “Your eyes were closed in that one” “You look like you’re off to prison in that one” just some of the excuses she used to take even more. Fuck if this is how she was with us just going out for a meal, what would she be like if we were ever to get married. What the hell, how was I even thinking like that, stop it.

“Now one final one, give each other a kiss!”

Not needing much encouragement, I leant in and kissed Dan, whilst David Bailey clicked away on her phone.

The walk to the train station seemed to fly by, as did the journey, Dan made everything seem better. The annoying youngsters on the train eating each others faces didn’t bother me. Obviously there was no contact from Dan on the train, but just him being there made it better, made me feel safe.

We arrived at the restaurant bang on 7pm, however the place was deserted, not a single customer, what the hell, Dan had said that this place was fantastic, he had been there with work on a few occasions, and always had the best time. I guessed well it was just a few days after Christmas so maybe people were still living on Turkey for now. We were taken to a table, now this restaurant cooked your food in front of you so Dan and I were sat next to each other facing the chef. The area where we were sat could fit about ten people, with the cooking bench in the middle, however as Dan and I were the only customers we had the whole bank to ourselves. A waitress handed us a menu each, and asked what would we like to drink.

Dan ordered a bottle of Pinot Grigio, and two glasses, now wine and me were great to begin with, however if I had too much, god knows what I would get up to. Many a time I had been on the wine in Manchester, and ended up waking the next morning with a stranger in my bed, sometimes two, hopefully tonight I could be civil, but I wasn’t making any promises. The waitress took our food order, and then moments later returned with the wine, pouring a little wine in my glass for me to taste, Ha she saw me as the Man of the relationship, I nodded to say it was fine and she continued to pour a glass each, resting the bottle in a bucket of ice. Dan and I toasted each other as our Chef Chan introduced himself.

Chan was a literal magician when it came to being a master of the grill, within seconds of taking control, he had lit some alcohol which set up a huge fireball, I could feel the warmth of the flame for several moments, and he tossed some potato on moving it around the hot plate, once these were cooked he put a slice on a spatula, tossing it up in the air, which Dan expertly caught in his mouth, then it was my turn, of course I missed, I was given a second and third chance but failed on each occasion. The show didn’t stop there, picking two eggs from beneath the counter, Chan moved them between two spatulas, it was like the scene in Labarynth, where Jared is tossing the silver balls between his fingers, I was mesmerised. A quick flick of the wrist, and one egg went flying into the air, which Chan caught in his hat, a second flick and the second egg was up in the air, caught in the pocket of Chan’s chef whites.

Chan kept up he show whilst he cooked our meal, this was more like an experience than just a meal. Dan and I enjoyed the showmanship, and still the food that was to come was just amazing. I thought Mum provided large portions, however this place could compete with Mum, what was it about people wanting to feed me these days.

Fit to burst we declined a desert, even though they all looked so delicious in the glass cabinet, the restaurant had now started to fill, there were a few other tables with parties of 8 who had joined us, they all had a different chef on their workstations, each of them with their party tricks. The bill came, and Dan wouldn’t even let me see the cost, I reached for my wallet, and Dan just gave me a look that said NO

“Carrot - this is the first time I will say that, so you have to let me go”

Fuck my safe words, Dan walked up to Chan, whispered something in his ear, and handed him a twenty pound tip, before going to the desk and paying the bill, as we walked out of the restaurant I heard Chan say

“Thank you Daniel San, see you again soon”

From that point on, all I could think of was the Karate Kid, and kept referring to Dan as Daniel San, wax on wax off. He saw the humour in it to begin with, but the wine in me had to keep it going.

We walked back towards the train station, and there was The Bell,

“Let’s pop in for a night cap” Daniel San suggested

However as we got to the door, it was locked, the lights were on, and we could hear things going on inside however the doors were bolted.

“Aw shucks, looks like someone else is putting on a show tonight” Dan laughed as he grabbed my hand and walked me further down the street.

Fuck, Dan was holding my hand in public, was he pissed, we had two bottles of wine, but he seemed quite decent. There were people on the other side of the road as well, I couldn’t believe this, especially when we got to the side of the Bell, and Dan pushed me agains the wall leaning in to kiss me. I was dumbfounded, however never one to miss an opportunity to have one of Dan’s kisses I fully took the chance and kissed him, tongues dancing, hands feeling around.

“Get in there my son” came a voice from the group of girls walking the other side of the road, and another one of them shouted “Get a fucking room, you’re giving me a hard on” The group all laughed and carried on walking.

Dan looked at me smiling and said “What kind of magic do you have, look what you’ve done to me, two weeks ago there was no way I would have done this, but you make me feel so happy, so normal, this is what I want, and I do love you” then pulled me in closer kissing me again.

I really wanted to tell Dan that I loved him too, always had done if truth be told, but I couldn’t do that, I was going home to Manchester in the morning, and didn’t want it to be any harder than it was already going to be. I just savoured the moment, if this is all it was meant to be, then that was fine with me.

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By *ich65Man
3 weeks ago

Chorley

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By *untime07Man
3 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

I have no words to explain how much I enjoy this beautiful writing 👏👏👏

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By *raig 51Couple (MM)
3 weeks ago

Leyburn

Loving every chapter of this story 👍👍👍👍

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By *orfyMan
3 weeks ago

North Norfolk

Loving this

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Ok so the next installment was going to be the finale. But I’ve gotten a little carried away lol. And will need at least two more to get the ending that I planned lol

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By *untime07Man
3 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

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By *untime07Man
3 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

Lovely

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By *onaberdeenMan
3 weeks ago

Aberdeen

So glad - so good. Thanks

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Dan continued to hold me as he reached into his pocket to pull out his phone, Uber ordered we waited arm in arm, without a care in the world, Dan occasionally giving me a kiss on the cheek as the cold started to take hold. I felt so at home in his arms, so loved, and even if he hadn’t of said it earlier, I knew that he loved me. This was gonna be difficult.

We sat in the back of the Uber, it was roomy enough, however Dan sat right close to me, rubbing up and down my leg and occasionally kissing my neck. Mohammed the Uber driver was chatty, more than your normal uber driver, I could see him looking in the mirror from time to time, which he had adjusted so he could see exactly what Dan was doing.

“So you guys had a good night then?” Mohammed asked

“Yeah thanks, and its only gonna be better” Joked Dan asked he grabbed my cock through my jeans.

Dan had also noticed that Mohammed was watching us, and was catching glimpses whenever he could, seemingly liking what he saw.

“I can’t wait to get this one home, to thank him properly for a lovely night, a lovely Christmas” Dan continued.

Mohammed moved his hand to his crotch, readjusting himself. We were only ten minutes into the forty or so minute drive home, and I was already blushing. Back in Manchester I always used to flirt with the taxi drivers, especially when I was d*unk, however Manchester was much more metropolitan than here. I could feel myself blushing slightly.

“If you don’t mind, I need to pull in to get some petrol, it won’t add to your bill, I have enough to get you home, I’m just worried that I may not be able to get back here, and there may be nothing open the further out I go, is that ok?”

We both nodded as we would hate to risk getting stranded ourselves, Dan was also bursting for a wee, so hoped that the garage would have a toilet he could use. A few minutes later we pulled into a garage, Mohammed parked up next to one of the pumps and started filling up, as Dan leapt out heading into the shop area. Thankfully they had a customer toilet, Dan would’ve taken a piss against the wall if he had to, however we were spared that. Mohammed walked into the shop to pay for the fuel, and I could see Dan chatting to him picking up some chocolates and some other stuff, walking back to the car, Dan’s smile was like a Cheshire Cat, he shook Mohammed’s hand and patted him on the back.

Dan got in the car, and sat even closer to me, kissed me full on the lips, and then whispered in my ear

“We’re gonna have some fun, I told Mohammed we could see he was watching and that he liked what he saw, so I told him we would put on a show for him, if he wanted, and he was well up for that”

Fuck what had gotten into Dan tonight, he was so bold, absolute zero fucks given. I looked at him and nodded. As we pulled out of the forecourt and back on to the open road, Dan undid his belt, button and unzipped, lifted his arse a little, and pulled his jeans and pants down, displaying a full hard cock. I looked at Mohammed, who kept looking in the mirror, one hand on the wheel, the other on his own cock which was hidden by joggers.

“You okay with this?” I asked Mohammed

“Yes that’s great, I am liking this very much” was the reply

Fuck it I thought to myself, if Mohammed wanted a show, then I was gonna give him one. I leant over and kissed Dan fully on the lips, whilst my hands were unbuttoning his shirt, I ordered Dan to take it off, and he followed my command. I lowered my mouth on to Dan’s erect nipple, and started to suck, pulling a little on them with my teeth, Dan’s head fell back on to the headrest and just let me take control. I looked again at Mohammed, still had a hand on his cock, rubbing away, then I gave my attention back to Dan, licking my way down his body, stopping at his navel, and licking around that for a moment, stopping again to check on Mohammed, his hand now inside his joggers having a play. Back to Dan, his cock oozing in sweetness, I licked his head clean, and moved back to kiss him, sharing the taste. Then back to his cock, taking him fully in, holding my grip for a few moments, whilst a hand reached up and pinched his nipple so hard that Dan let out an ecstatic gasp. I continued this for a few moments, then I took off my seatbelt and manoeuvred myself into the foot well, from here I could get a much better grip on his cock with my mouth, leaving my hands free to wonder.

I could just about reach around to the driver seat and run my hand down Mohammed’s thigh, I wasn’t pushed away, Still sucking, and still being watched by Mohammed, my hand moved around over his joggers and could feel the hard cock underneath, It didn’t feel exceptionally big, but boy it was thick. I have had my fair share of Asian guys back home, all wanting a little bit on the side from their families, some right dirty bastards who liked nothing better than to turn up at mine in the wee hours or on their way home from work, fuck me or just have a blow job, then off they pop.

I felt Mohammed’s hand on top of mine, he was moving me inside his joggers, and I grabbed hold of him. He felt circumcised, and yes a right handful. Dan watching my antics whilst the motion of the car helped with his building orgasm. Mohammed was a little moist now, as I slowly wanked him, then his hand moved and he pulled me away.

“I’m sorry, I do really like that, but I’m scared we might crash if you continue”

Safety first I thought. Dan filled my mouth with his load, it was too much to swallow in one go, and a little dribbled down my chin. So I moved out of foot well, resting completely on top of him, kissing him so he could get the remains.

“Fuck that is so hot” Chirped Mohammed, both hands now on the wheel.

“I’ve had women in the car before flashing me, putting in a finger, but that does nothing for me, my wife is so much better, but this, wow, it’s made me so hard, Fuck”

“It don’t have to end there!” I replied, “About a mile down this road there is a lay-by, it’s quite sheltered, I’ve been there before, if you pull in I can sort you out as well”

“I think I know where you mean” came the answer from the front, as I felt the car accelerate.

As he pulled in the lay-by, Mohammed noticed another car, and hesitated a little.

“It’s okay, they are doing exactly what we will be doing, either that or someone just wanting to watch, this place is well known for that type of behaviour.”

Mohammed cautiously parked up and turned off the engine, his hand back in the joggers having a play.

“Okay, you have a choice, I can suck you, or you can fuck me, either way you get to cum in me” I gave Mohammed the choice, as he unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car, he opened the back door and pulled his joggers down slightly, showing me his thick cock, why the hell did I offer him to fuck me, that would hurt.

“Let’s start with a suck I think”

Phew, I sat with my legs out the door, and facing Mohammed, we heard the door from the car parked up a little ahead close, and I could hear footsteps as I took Mohammed into my mouth. It was a challenge, but one I was happy to take, never one to be a defeatist I persevered and almost dislocated my jaw to get him in. Mohammed let out a groan as his cock head hit the back of my mouth, I gagged a little and he held my head as far down his shaft as I could take.

The footsteps were getting closer

I started to move myself up and down Mohammeds monster, and could feel him growing even more. The footsteps stopped.

I stopped sucking and looked over at our voyeur, It was Father Christopher, not that this was the first time I had seen him here, but thought that Dan may be a little worried.

Father Christopher had his cock in his hand, and was wanking. Dan by now was dressed and got out of the car, walking over to Father Christopher, grabbing his cock and continued to wank him slowly.

Feeling better that Dan was comfortable, I undid my jeans, spat on my hand, lubed up my arse, and bent over the bonnet watching Dan and Father Christopher, whilst Mohammed entered me.

Fuck it did hurt, I hadn’t been stretched like this in a while, or maybe I needed a bit more than a little spit, however thankfully Mohammed couldn’t contain himself much longer as I felt spurt after spurt filling up my innards as he collapsed on top of me. Father Christopher also shot a load over the front of the car, tucked himself away, and said “Our little secret” as he walked back to his car.

Mohammed rummaged around in the glovebox, and came out with a few tissues, first cleaning himself, then wiping off Father Christophers deposit from the front of the car, tossing the tissue to add to the collection of tissues that adorned the lay-by. Mohammed reached into his pocket, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, offering both me and Dan a smoke, I took one and said we don’t normally smoke but would share one with him.

Five minutes later we were back in the car, and back on the road, making small talk for the remainder of the journey. As Mohammed pulled up outside Mum’s house, he thanked us for the ride, saying he would give us five stars, Dan pulled out his wallet, handing him a £20 tip

As we walked in the house, the lights were still on, it was only 10:45 and mum was in the kitchen, nothing new.

“Oh I hope you have had a lovely evening, I was just making a cocoa, I’ll just add some more milk to the saucepan now, you boys sit yourself down”

I looked at Dan, there was no trying to fight it, mum always won, and Dan knew this by now.

“Looks like someone missed his mouth eating dinner go and get changed and bring it down and I will have it all sorted before you leave tomorrow darling” joked mum pointing to a stain on my shirt, if only she knew that it wasn’t dinner.

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By *iverman98Man
3 weeks ago

EXETER

An amazing story, not too dissimilar to my own, met a married man, fell in love, all new to him, very lucky, sadly died nearly 3 years ago, you never know what you had until it's gone, thank you op x

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By *untime07Man
3 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

Mmm cants wait to see what happens next ❤️❤️

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Drinking the cocoa, Dan and I told mum about the showmanship of Chan at the restaurant, she seemed really impressed, and a little miffed that she had missed it, whilst she had a little win at the bingo, enough to pay for the night, it was nothing compared to her last windfall. Mum filled me in on all of the gossip that Elaine had shared, all about people I did not know. So and so had split up over Christmas dinner as she found out that he had gotten another girl pregnant, that seemed to be the village scandal at the moment. I was just relieved that there didn’t seem to be any talk of Dan and me to be honest, not that Elaine would have shared that, but she would have asked questions, and Mum would have twigged straight away. However after tonight’s escapades I was wondering how long it would take people to start putting two and two together, and for once coming up with four.

Mum picked up the empty cups, and swilled them in the sink, before drying them and putting them and the other things away. The soapy water was poured out, and a cloth was run over the work surfaces before she announced that she was going to head to bed.

“There’s half a bottle of wine left in the fridge, don’t let it go to waste will you pet” and with that mum gave both me and Dan a kiss on the head and made her way to the stairs, closing the kitchen door again. I looked at Dan and said “Wine it is then” he smiled back at me as I got the glasses out of the cupboard and opened the fridge.

I heard mum flush the toilet, then close her bedroom door, I knew five more minutes and she would be out like a light. Mum could go to sleep during the middle of a party, as long as her head was on a pillow she was asleep, one of the traits that I wish she had passed down to me.

I held Dan’s hand and looked him deep in the eyes.

“Ok, so I have to go home tomorrow, as much as I really want to stay, I know you have thanked me for such a lovely Christmas, but I really need to thank you too. You have really made this trip worth while, and I promise I won’t leave it so long, and hey, you will need to come up to Manchester as well”

Dan nodded in agreement.

“I don’t know what this is, and things will be difficult with me up there, and you down here, but I would like to see if there is more to this, however, I don’t expect you to live like a nun, I want you to get on Fabguys, or Tinder and meet people, and then when we talk you can tell me all about it, I think it will be horny as fuck, especially if you take them into that playroom of yours.”

Dan smiled and started to say something, but I interrupted.

“Please I have to say this, because if I don’t then you wont know how I feel, This last week or so I have realised, I do love you, and in fact I believe I have loved you all my life, ever since we were really young, it’s probably why none of my relationships have lasted, its because deep down I compare them to you. I watched how loving you were with your wife, and the boys, you became the person I wanted to be. Obviously the sex is amazing as well, but its more than just physical, we have a connection, you just get me, and I see how you are with my mother, she loves you like her own, and you have a great bond with her, I know there is nothing more that she would love than if I were to move back here and be with you, and believe me, I have thought about it, a lot over the last few days, however at the moment, its just not possible, but one day I will certainly think of moving home for good.”

I leant in for a kiss, however Dan put a finger over my lips and then said.

“I told you earlier, I love you, and I meant that, I truly did, I really don’t know what has happened to me, whilst I have fantasised about being with a guy for a while, taking the odd sneaky look in the gym at a guys cock or arse, I never would have had the nerve to act on that, but you were different. I remember when you told me you were gay, I think I sort of stepped back from our friendship a little, and that makes me sad, but seeing you have your life, and be successful in what you do and seeing you being happy, has made so much difference. Before you I didn’t really know any gay guys, yes there were some out guys in Uni, but I never bothered with them. That time I came home and you watched me wank, you told me you were Bi, and it was a while later you actually came to me and told me you were actually gay, and because of you, I got to know a gay man, and found he was no different to me. When my son came out to me, I was a lot more accepting of it, because of you.

I have really enjoyed our time together, and if I am totally honest, I don’t think I will ever go with another woman, and I don’t really want to be with another guy, if we were to just meet once every other month, either down here or up in Manchester, that would be enough for me, but I don’t expect you to change your ways for me either. You carry on with your regulars, however when I am in Manchester, you are mine, they can come round but it’s my rules then, okay”

Dan pulled me in and gave me a loving kiss, not something that meant he wanted to get jiggy, just a loving kiss. We sunk the last of the wine, leaving the glasses in the sink, turned off the lights and went up to to bed. Dan spooned me again, putting his muscular arms around me, pulling me in close. Again I felt safe like this, I was asleep within a few moments.

My eyes opened, Dan’s arm still around me, holding me close, I just laid there, not wanting to stir, my arse could feel the morning wood behind me, and so wanted it to just enter me dry, and rail me rigid, but I also just loved laying with Dan, I stayed in this position for about thirty minutes before I felt Dan move.

“Good morning handsome” I chirped,

Dan pulled me in closer, his cock separating my cheeks, and touching my balls, he kissed the back of my neck as I turned to give him a kiss. We just held each other, knowing this would be our last naked embrace for a while.

We got out of bed, and both walked to the bathroom and had a shower together, getting so close, making sure we were throughly clean, in every crevice. However there was no sex, this was better, it was all about connection. Every time he rubbed suds into my back, I felt him, not physically but spiritually, no words were needed. We towel dried each other, then watch each other dress.

What the hell was I thinking leaving this guy behind like this, I should just grab him, and stick him in my car and take him back to Manchester with me, there was no need for him to pack anything, we have shops in Manchester, and I had money. I was fantasising again, but I knew what had to be done,

We went downstairs and mum had used the time we were in the shower to cook us a full English - if anything I needed to go back to Manchester to lose weight, escape to constant barrage of meals, Cakes and biscuits. We all sat together, chatting shit, just killing time. This was the part I hated, it was the hardest part of coming home, the leaving to go back. Knowing mum isn’t getting any younger, and of course I now had the added complication of my feelings for Dan. Mum cleared up the plates, and as promised me handed me a clean and ironed shirt, and the other clothes she had washed.

Dan came up the stairs with me whilst I packed. We talked again, he told me that he would be free mid January, and would definitely come up to Manchester for a long weekend. Once my packing was done, I went downstairs, and gave Jasper a big old hug, then said I was ready.

I could see mum was wanting to cry, but she hid it a bit. Both her and Dan gave me a hug, and a final kiss from mum, as Dan opened the car door for me, and before I got in he pulled me into him, and kissed me passionately in the street. I was taken aback a bit, but it felt so good to have that final kiss with him.

“I love you Steven” cried mum as I sat in the car,

I closed the door, started the engine, then waved before pulling off. As I drove down the street, I looked in the mirror, and could see Dan hugging mum as they both continued to wave until I turned on to the main road, as I did a torrent of tears came down my face, and to be honest these tears did not relent until I hit the M60 and was fifteen minutes away from my home.

THE END FOR NOW!

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
3 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

Thank you all for your very kind words, whilst this is the end of this chapter, I will start a new post with the next chapter, with what happens next with Dan and Steven.

Have a lovely Christmas guys, and stay safe.

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By *orfyMan
3 weeks ago

North Norfolk

Thanks for a great horny read. Looking forward to the next one

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By *ich65Man
3 weeks ago

Chorley

Great story 🔥😈💜

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By *ifetoshortMan
3 weeks ago

Hatfield

One of the best story's I have read for a long time

Wishing you a happy Christmas and new year

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By *untime07Man
3 weeks ago

Suffolk Coastal

"Thank you all for your very kind words, whilst this is the end of this chapter, I will start a new post with the next chapter, with what happens next with Dan and Steven.

Have a lovely Christmas guys, and stay safe.

Thank you for the best story in this forum. Have a lovely festive season. Eagerly waiting for the next episode

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By *raig 51Couple (MM)
3 weeks ago

Leyburn

🔥🔥🔥👍👍👍👍

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By *dinrightnowMan
3 weeks ago

Edinburgh

Soooooo good

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By *estendmanMan
3 weeks ago

Glasgow

A super story,well done. I'm looking forward to the next instalment of this lovely tale.

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By *igbellybottom OP Man
2 weeks ago

Ashton under lyne

AS mentioned previously, there is more to this story, however due to this post already being over 160 replies, I have started a new thread which can be found here

https://m.fabguys.com/forum/fantasy/1673748

Please remember this is total fiction, and in fiction things like STI’s do not exist, so whilst there may be talk of safe sex involved, the majority of the time it’s not discussed.

I personally promote getting tested regularly and taking things like Prep and DoxyPep, getting any vaccinations that you can get. Do not rely on others to keep you safe, have a supply of condoms available if you want to practice safe sex, don’t rely on him to provide this. Self preservation is key guys

For anyone unsure about sexual health please reach out to your local sexual health clinic, they are totally non judgmental, and will be able to provide you with up to date information to keep you as safe as possible, nothing shocks these guys, they have heard it all before, be truthful with them and stay safe

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By (user no longer on site)
2 weeks ago

Great read x

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By *erricMan
1 week ago

weybridge

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By *p90Man
1 week ago

Swanwick area

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