I wrote a little while ago about my first sex experience with guys and about how I got caught, this letter is about the next experience I had and it happened about 5 or 6 weeks later. I had been caught by my 'buddy' giving another guy a blow job, he had watched as a massive load of cum was pumped into my mouth with me unaware that he was even there, even though he was just feet away. He reported me the next day and I was confined to the ship while enquiries were made. Luckily for me there was a reporter for a national newspaper onboard our ship and since gay sex acts were a very serious crime in the navy everyone wanted to keep it quiet. When I was questioned I had a massive hangover and actually couldn't remember much about the night before so there was no need to lie when I told them I didn't know what my buddy was talking about. Anyway, I was given the benefit of the doubt and my buddy was told not to tell anyone. Some of the memories of the night before returned later that day and I had an excellent wank thinking about it. The next port of call was in France and I was with a few messmates having a drink in a bar opposite a cinema when someone suggested going to the pictures. None of us spoke French so I couldn't see the point but apparently all French films were explicit sex movies so off we went. Sure enough it was a porn film and the audience were all men with quite a few of our guys off the ship there, all in uniform of course so we stood out. I had only been there …
My second time with a guy.
So after my first experience (previous story) with a guy and going back for more a couple times, I fancied something different, So I got hold of an old friend and asked if he wanted to hang out. I knew he was gay because he used to beg me to wank in front of him when we were both at school, and I always did. So I went to his house for a 'catch up' So I was sat on his bed and he was on the other side of the room, so yeah we were chatting for a bit and the topic got on to sex as he knew the guy i fucked. So I told him all about it, I could see him getting pretty hard from obviously thinking of sex, just the sight of his bulge made me lust for it more, and I started to get hard. It was obvious he had spotted my hard on too as he just came over to me and planted his lips on mine, his beard was all prickly against my skin, It tickled at first but I got used to it. He then proceeded to stand up and undo his jeans, whipping out this monster of a cock, easily 8 inches minimum and shoved it straight in my mouth… He grabbed the back of my head and f***ed as much cock in as he could, I almost chocked. I couldn't fit the whole thing in but what I could tasted amazing! I didn't have to do anything as with him grabbing my head he face fucked me, that's when I knew he was in charge. I gargled and spat all over his hard juicy cock, knowing even if I wanted it he wasn't going to stop, I was his bitch. Finally releasing me from his grasp, he stood back and started to take the rest of his …
Meeting with teacher[ENG]
This work is legally protected under the Copyright Act. protection of copyright is protected by law.I invite you to my account:GayStoriesPLBelow, you can read the story "Meeting with teacher", I wish you a pleasant reading.Meeting with teacher Mr. Arthur is a real figure, this is my physical education teacher. Often I am watching him. With their profession come to school in a tracksuit, in which very accurately see his masculine shapes, especially the penis. A couple of times I could even see him erect. One day at school my last lesson was PE. As usual, I changed clothes and I was on the Hall. There was also Mr. Arthur. As always in a tracksuit, as usual, with standing prick, and I, as usual, I looked at him. Wf passed and went to the locker room to quickly change clothes and go home. In my school next to the gym is out of which I am closer to home. So I decided to go out just for them. They are usually open, but this time it was not. I knew that the key to them are PE teachers. So I went into the room wf-istów which was located next to. There was Mr. Arthur. I walked over to him and began to talk: -Please you, if you tell me to open this door? I therefore closer to home-I said. -Well You open them, but first we have to talk about something-said Mr. Arthur. -A What? – I asked. My teacher at the time told me to sit down, and he stood up and approached me. He stood in front of me and said: "I've seen how you look at it, you want to play with it?" And at this …
Frustrated Part II
In my earlier story Frustrated, I described how I caught my good friend Charlie fucking my wife Kelly. Later when I confronted her, she said that all I ever wanted was for her to suck my cock and that I had neglected her needs. She had turned her infidelity on me and made me the culprit, and her the victim. I soon left for North Carolina via the car train to help oversee the installation of a new computer system in our Charlotte office. On the way, I got my cock sucked by a guy and sucked a cock for the first time. While in Charlotte, I was taught the finer points of cocksucking and returned home an accomplished cocksucker. I had visions of my wife letting me eat Charlie’s cum from her pussy after they had fucked. Upon arriving home I was shocked to find my wife gone and all of her personal belongings gone, as well. A note was attached to my computer screen telling me she had left and was going to get a divorce. She also said she was moving in with Charlie who attended to her needs much more than I ever did. Then she delivered the coup de grace when she said he was a much better lover than me and had a much bigger cock. You would have thought I would have been devastated, but the only thing that went through my mind was that I was not going to eat Charlie’s cum from her pussy and Charlie would now be enjoying her awesome blowjobs. Later that evening, I decided to go out for a drink. With out even thinking about it, I drove straight to a well known gay bar. I had never been …