The decorator

This puff is ready for anything. Whatever that may be.

We’d arranged to meet at a busy pub in town. Not a gay one. Is this because the work colleague is straight. Who knows. I don’t care as I’m gonna spend some time with my new found desire. The gorgeous Andrew. I feel my cock stirring just thinking about him. Fuck he’s fit. I do hope we get to fuk, I’m hoping it was him in the double fucking. I’m suspecting it was. So if that’s owt to go by, I’m in for a good night and a hot session again.

Christ I’m a horny dirty bitch. I’ve got sex on the fucking brain, of late, I just cannot seem to get enough dick to quell my sexual appetite. The more I get the more I want.

I’m taking the train into town, as per I’m checking out the gay app.

Ping! Fuk! This guy is close. Nearly touching. I scan the carriage. Oh yeah, clocked him. A small guy, early 20s. Cute, nice hair cut and smartly dressed. He smiles. I nod.

Ping! Wanna meet In the toilet. Was the message. Yeah why not. I quickly reply.

Can I suck your cock, I want cum.

You sure can bitch. I thought this might deter him, or not, He was up and walking towards the cottage. Fuk it, I thought. Why not. I let him go through the carriage door, as it shut , I made my move. No one In sight. I tapped on the toilet door.

Hey he said, a cheeky naughty grin upon his face.

Very good looking I thought. I grabbed him and kissed him. He responded. Fuk he’s passionate. I’m liking this, he’s pressing all the right buttons for me. He frantically works at my belt, struggling with it. I take over undoing the buckle. I could feel my cock pushing against my shorts. He kneels before me and takes my shorts and briefs down, revealing my dick. Without hesitation I thrust my dick into his open mouth. He engorges it, taking it immediately in to the depths of his throat. He groans with pleasure, as he removes it from his gob firmly holding it in his hand.

I love yer dick mate, perfect.

Well fuk me, that’s what a boy needs to hear, as he’s having his cock sucked by a complete stranger. This is what quick sex meets should be all about. He works my tool like a pro, gagging on it, slurping on it. Sucking my helmet. Wow! This is good. I lift him up, kissing him again passionately. God he’s a good snogger. I could do this all evening. If I didn’t have another place to go.

Now being a cock hunter, I want to see his dick and at least get it in my mouth. I reach for his belt. He seems hesitant for some reasons, undeterred. I continue.

I’m not big mate, happy to just suck you. He nervously says.

Calmly I tell him, fella i don’t care, I like cock. Don’t worry.

He lets me undo his belt and jeans, I go down on him , lowering his hipsters, I reveal his prick. He wasn’t kidding, it was hard. Sweet, but. The size of a small shrew!

Well I thought, I’m here and he’s a nice lad. I worked his cock for him. He was In ecstasy.

Please don t stop , I need this.

I worked it the best I could, sucking it , spiting at it. I then felt his body and I knew he was about to cum. Well fuk me Kate! He filled my mouth with the sweetest tasting huge amount of hot man juice. Jesus! I swallowed the lot for him, I licked his dick. Removed every bit of his seed. Then to my surprise as I was cleaning his dick, he came again. This time it was on my face. He promptly came down to my level and licked it off my face. I grabbed him and kissed his mouth tasting more of his cum.

I whispered, you enjoy that then?

Thank you, thank you, that was just fab.

Your welcome, that was unexpected. I replied.

Give me your cock, I want it. As he licks my cheek once more.

With that he went down and returned to expertly sucking my dick. He deep throated me. As he withdrew my cock.

Give me your cum, he sweetly voiced.

He went back to taking my cock as deep as he could. I thrusted hard in to him, the feeling as I pumped his mouth with his sucking on my rod was just awesome. Then I exploded , filling his throat and mouth with my cum.

Man that was great, you are one fantastic cock sucker. Whispering into his ear as I kissed his cheek.

Can we meet again , I’d love to take your dick, was his quick reply.

Yeah I’d love too, I’ll message you my number.

With that I left the toilet. I heard him lock the door. Fortunately there was no one waiting for the loo, that would have been embarrassing for all concerned.

As I sat down waiting for the next stop, toilet boy came down the carriage. Smiling at me, I winked at him. He did look rather flushed in the face.

Then ping! Here is my number, please get in touch. My hole is yours. Well there’s an offer, pity about the small dick. But hey, he’s fit and I wanna fuk him.

I left the station quite hurriedly, I was not wanting the cutie to follow me. Stalker!, you never know.It’s happened before and has been quite embarrassing too. That’s another story.

On arriving at the pub, looking through the large windows I spotted my dreamboat. Wow! He looks fucking gorgeous tonight. He’d dressed up with a black shirt and burnt orange dress shorts. He looked good. This man as I’ve said before, is sex on legs. A proper bloke. I couldn’t make out the other guy though. As I entered the pub, Andrew gestured me over. Now I was expecting tattoo bloke, alas it was not. Stood with Andrew was a smart grey haired fella. Very slim and well dressed. Also wait for it, a fucking huge bulge in his shorts. Jesus! I wonder if that’s real I thought.

Hey Andrew, looking good man, shaking his hand.

he grabbed me and gave me a hug.

This is Simon , he’s my partner , he winked at me as he spoke.

Now fuk, was this a fucking partner or business partner.

Simon, I spoke quickly. Giving him my hand.

He also hugged me and kissed me on each cheek.

That’s rather continental, laughing as I spoke.

I’ve been in Italy off and on, they hug and kiss all the time, was his reply.

Andrew then said he’d got a bottle of vino and we should step outside.

The evening went well, Andrew telling jokes and talking much about work. Mainly things that had gone wrong. After a while I think I’d hazed over. Probably thinking about cock. Or his cock at least. I caught a few glimpses of Simon, if I didn’t know better I would think he is eyeing me up. Or is he working me out. He is bloody fit though I thought. of course I was thinking of what is between his legs.

Just then Andrew got up and said he’d nip for a piss and get another drink. In my head I wanted to go with him and suck him off or I’d take that piss from him. Common sense prevailed. How boring!

Simon leaned towards me. You like him don’t you? Want him.

I nodded, yes I do, my reply.

You cannot have him, I’ve wanted him for years. He said in a rather gruff voice, angry voice.

Oh! I looked shocked at him.

I smelt Simon, a scent I’d smelt before. I remember now. Oh shit! Was it him. Fuck! I need to get away from here, I thought. Not sure what the fuk is going on. I cannot work this out.

Andrew returned with another bottle of Pinot, well I had to stay then. See what unfolds. You never know I might get to suck his dick at least.

Few hours past and we carried on to another boozer, a mixed bag of folk in here. A lot of guys. I spotted the cutie off the train. He smiled and nodded at me. Andrew noticed and so did Simon, this fucker wasn’t missing a trick. I was hoping he was going to do one and fuck off home. When he went on to tonic and lime, No such luck. All I wanted was a bit of Andrew to myself.

Cutie boy wandered over.

You alreet, he shouted above the deafening thud of the music.

Yeah I’m good, just out with work.

You know Simon then?

Just met him tonight, I practically yelled my response , being careful that I wasn’t heard from my new drinking buddies.

Cutie held his face by my ear, be very aware and careful love, that Simon is a debauched fucker. He is into very rough sex.

With that he kissed my face and went back to his mates.

Fuck! Now what. All of a sudden I became very interested in Simon. I asked the guys could we move on, maybe a quieter pub. My ear drums are going too explode.

We headed off in the direction of the station, which for me was great. As I was ready to depart from these two. Although I did want to play with them both. But somehow I knew that was not to be. Just then , Simon announced he was going home. Yay! He gave hugs and kisses to the both of us. Rubbing himself against me. I felt his bulge pushing into mine, he grabbed my ass cheek, very firmly. Squeezing it painfully hard. I let out a little ouch! He smiled. . Phew that’s hot I thought. Fuck me here you cunt.

To the next time my dear boy, as he held my hand very firmly

Condescending twat I thought, I must be the same age or even older.

As Andrew and I walked away up the hill to the next pub.

I spluttered out, Andrew, what’s with Simon?

We were together for 10 years, but Simon wants other things. Too much for me. We run the business together now. It can be difficult. A sadness in his voice as he spoke.

I suddenly realized Andrew was still in love with Simon, hell fire!

Oh ok, awkwardly replying not really knowing how too.

We carried on drinking for another hour. It was fun. Andrew was very flirty now, with more alcohol and the menacing Simon not around. As was I. We were in the only gay bar in town. He fondled me and kissed me. It was fun. I was so happy to be in his company.

He walked me up too the train station. He pushed me into a doorway, kissing me , holding me. His hand went down my shorts, feeling my now hard dick.

I want you, can we meet over the weekend?. As he kissed my face.

That wasn’t what I was expecting, I was hoping to be invited back for a fuck session. Not can we meet at the weekend. Jesus!

Yeah that be great, disappointedly answering him.

With that he drew away and we said our goodbyes.

As I boarded the train, I heard my phone, ping.

Hey, you ok? Early night? It was toilet boy

Yeah, no one playing out anymore. I replied.

I am! Wanna play with me and my mate.

I thought for a moment , that was not a hard choice. If nowt else I might get too fuck him and a blow job. Yay I thought.

Yeah why not, where are you . Also who’s yer mate.

Well you do need to know these things, even though I am a little pissed now. Wanna know who I might be fucking or hopefully get fucked.

We on the train, just seen you get on. We will pop down.

With that cutie and what I thought was a lass wandered through from the other carriage.

OMG! This wasn’t a lass. But, a very big attractive tranny.

Now I’ve never been with a tranny , not really wanted too. So I’m now wondering what the fuck should I do. Decisions decisions. Fuk it I thought.

Back at Deans place, I had his name now. The drinks started to flow. Ishemoist, the tranny was giving us a bit of a show. Slowly removing her attire. Now I’m interested, this big fit lad with what appears to be a big cock. Being a bit pissed and uninhabited. I went to my knees in Front of him. He didn’t disappoint. Pushing his knicker clad crotch into my face. For some bizarre reason I was turned on by this, it was him though. I wanted his dick.Just then Dean joined us dressed only in a jock strap. Bless I thought. I started to undress, completely naked now Dean was working his magic on my cock. I was fucking hard. Kissing the tranny, the smell of perfume and a mix of makeup. Fuk knows what I look like . All his lipstick around my face. Probably looking like some crazy Disney Witch. Who cares, I’m having this cunts cock. Just then, Tranny spun me round. I wanna fuk your hole you sexy twat. Fuk! I wasn’t expecting that. Being fucked by a cock in a frock. First time for everything.

He worked at my hole, his tongue deep in me. I’m loving it, wanting it. Dean was now bent over in front of me. My tongue was in his hole. Oh yes I thought. I know what we gonna do. Tranny took charge and positioned me how he wanted. Dean was ready for me also. He was gonna be well hammered as I get rodded and me drilling him. Poppers came out, I took the largest two snorts that I could. Passing them on to little Dean. Quickly returning them back. Showing no mercy I stuffed my fucking raging hard on in too Deans beautiful hole. I was so excited to be in the middle of this. Best of both worlds. Just then I felt my hole being raped. Jesus, this cunt was big. He showed no mercy as he began fucking me hard. We got Into a motion with Tranny boy being in control. Working me. Dean was loving it, so was I. This was just awesome. But fuk, the huge cock in my hole was fucking me hard. I’m gonna be well sore after this. Sod it I thought. This went on for quite sometime. I kissed Dean on the back of his neck.

Fuk me harder , he yelled.

With that I was being pushed harder into Dean.

Tranny cried out, I’m coming, take it you bitch.

I felt the volume of cum filling my hole, Christ! Just then I filled young Dean. Exploding, the feeling was incredible. We all laid there for a minute, Tranny pulled out of me. I felt his cum dripping down my arse.

That was a good fuck, your not bad for an older guy, in his bitchy tone.

He had reverted back quickly I thought, to a vitriolic drag queen.

Dean praised me, that was fab. Thank you. Can I cum on someone, his desperate tone in his voice.

With that I went straight to his little hard on. I worked it for him. It was dripping in precum. I frantically licked it off his petite shaft. Without much work, he shot his man juice all over my face. A fucking huge amount. He was definitely excited. Taking my hand down my face, I wiped his cum off and put my hand to his mouth.

Lick your cum off me bitch, I almost shouted at him.

Without hesitation he took my fingers into his mouth. Licking every drop off. That in itself was turning me on. I’m liking Dean a lot. He a randy little sod and so good looking. I lean forward and kiss him passionately.

Your so fucking adorable Dean, I enjoyed fucking you.

With that we both composed ourselves, I looked round and the Tranny had gone. One happy Fag I thought.

Can you stay over, Dean asked!

Yes I’d love too, I eagerly replied.

What the fuck am I up too now.....