Another Curious Straight Married Guy
Every spring we have the community yard sale in the country club; based on my observation the three years we wandered as buyers (lookyloos) there were less than ten percent of the houses participating. Still about eighty-plus is a lot. Yesterday morning was it.
I may have mentioned that we’re one of three gay (male) couples who live in here; there are a couple of suspect females LOL. I get to Chuck and Bill’s house and there’s a jock-type late 20s guy taking to Bill about a saw they have out for sale. Bill and Chuck are sitting in outdoor chairs that are for sale and the buyer has his foot up on the saw which is diagonally in front of Bill on the far side from Chuck. I take a seat next to Chuck and he whispers, “Look,” and cocks his head. The jock buyer’s fat dick and big brown balls are almost out of his shorts leg and clearly visible in Bill’s view. The jock is shirtless by the way; the sun was brutal, there was no breeze, and everyone was sweating. Chuck says, “Bet you ten bucks Bill can smell ‘em!” I laughed. Then Chuck says, “Fifty says they go in the garage and he blows him.” I laughed; I don’t usually bet on anything. But I told him, “My money’s on Bill.”
A few minutes later Bill gets up and says to us, “I’ll be back,” and he and the sweating jock go inside. Chuck laughs; and we talk to each other and he talks to buyers (and amazingly sells tons of crap!). About ten minutes. Bill and the jock come out. The jock is saying, “Thanks man!” and Bill says, “Happy to help,” and turns to us as they’re walking toward us and slowly wipes his lips and grins. We both bust up. Chuck just shakes his head. As the jock says he’s going to move his truck to load the saw Bill goes and kisses Chuck on the lips. “He tastes good huh?” he says, gives me a grin, and then turns and calls to the jock, “Happy to help you LOAD!” and laughs. A couple of the buyers have reacted to their kiss but don’t say anything.
We all helped load the huge saw into the jock’s big butch truck; I managed to get a good whiff of his sweaty pit when he was reaching up and I’d taken one of the legs to help hoist it. I said to Bill in a faked low voice but loud enough for the jock to hear, “He smells good too.” The jock was straining like the rest of us but said with a laugh, “Not cool bro.” Bill says, “It’s fine bud; go to their house sometime and you’ll get three-on-one treatment!”
When the saw was up in the truck and the jock had jumped down, Chuck had gone back to his chair, and Bill had gone for some rope. The jock puts out his hand and says, “Mark. Was he serious? And if so where do you live?” with a laugh.
I laughed with him, shook his hand, and told him my name. Mark says, “And was he serious?”
I said, “For a hot stud like you? Fuck yeah he’s serious.”
Mark says, “I’m not gay man but I do have balls that can always use unloading.” Then he grabs his phone out and asks me for my number to put in.
We’re finishing when Bill comes back. “Oh sure; take HIS number!” Mark looked caught but recovered and said he just hadn’t got to getting his number and they did it.
After he’d left Bill says, “It’s cool, Al. You’re ten years younger, built like that stud is, and handsome as hell. I consider myself lucky I got one load out of him.” Then he walked over to answer someone’s question. I called goodbye to Chuck and walked off.
I’m closer to my house on the east side of the Country Club when Mark texts. “I’m still here and could blow another load maybe more.”
I took a chance and hit CALL. “Hey Al. Guess you got my text?” Laughing.
“Tell me about the MORE.”
He sort of sucks in a breath. “Okay before I lose my nerve I’ll say that when that guy said ‘three of you’ it seemed like a bucket list moment.”
I kind of flinch at our neighbor who just swallowed his load being demoted to ‘that guy’ in fifteen minutes or less. “But you’re not gay?”
“Al not gonna lie; I’m curious and so far the only thing I’ve done is let guys blow me. But then you also said you’d be up for it. … and not gonna lie I’m hard as steel thinking about it.”
“And you’re into men who old enough to be your father?”
“Dude no way you’re old enough to be my dad; he’s in his fifties!”
I laughed so hard that I choked and a neighbor walking the opposite way stopped and asked if I was okay. I almost said, “Some young stud is coming on to me, but the dad in me feels compelled to take him to the optometrist instead!” To Mark I said, “I’m nearly twice your age.”
He said, “Bro no fuckin’ way; I’m twenty-six!” Worse than I thought.
I told him I am indeed more than twice his age and told him Kent’s and Daniel’s ages. Mark says somewhat somberly, “It’s cool if you don’t want to. Like I said I just thought I’d shoot my shot while the opp might be there.”
“I’m about ten minutes away from home; I live exactly on the opposite side of the country club from where we were. Wanna meet me there?” I dropped my home address in a pin.
“Fuck yeah Al. I didn’t work up the courage to call just to ask you how you’ve been!” he said laughing with clearly discernible nervous relief. “Where are you now? I’ll pick you up.”
When we got to our house Kent and Daniel were by the pool and surprised and delighted; if Nigel was surprised he don’t show it. I stripped off while Mark was cavorting delightedly with Nigel. He looks up and says, “HELLO!” and grins.
When he got up he sees my chest and is totally taken aback. “It was a long time ago,” I say.
He undresses and all of us are wowed. Imagine a young hung tanned short-stop. Black treasure trail and thick bush and pits; black finer hair on his forearms and legs. Big feet. Big heavy swinging balls and hard as steel (as he’d promised) thick dick.
Daniel walks up, takes his hard-on in his hand and leans in for a kiss. Mark’s eyes go wide but he goes with it and they make-out while he strokes that dick and makes it drop. “Spearmint; nice!” Daniel says with a grin. Then he licks his pre-cummy hand and says, “Nicer!” and Mark just looks at him like he’s fallen into the rabbit hole.
“When my wife DID suck my cock she told me my spunk tasted “nasty. I’m surprised she allowed it in her snatch; except she wanted babies so bad.”
Daniel reached down and got his palm slimy again with Mark’s free-flowing pre. He held it up to Mark’s face but Mark flinched and backed-up into me. “Whoa dude! I’m not gay!”
I had instinctively wrapped my arms around him and tightened my hold on him. Kent snapped at him, “Shut the fuck up and taste yourself!”
Mark’s head snapped toward Kent and his body tensed; for a moment I wasn’t sure if the afternoon fun was going to go down in flames. The he relaxed and moved his head forward and very tentatively licked Daniel’s gooey palm. “How’s it taste? Far from nasty my studly straight boy.” I said it as I rubbed his left nipple and felt him shiver.
“No not nasty. DAMN HER!” he added but laughed.
“Her loss,” Daniel said.
“Bill’s gain,” I said and for both Daniel’s and Kent’s attention.
“Seriously? This stud let Bill blow him?” Kent asked. “Bill on Seagrass Drive Bill?”
“Bloody oath!” Daniel exclaimed. “That cock-hungry conger!”
“Hey now!” I protested. “He’s only about ten years older than I am!”
Mark countered that. “Seriously? I had you younger than that.”
I kissed his neck and startled him. “Thank you for that!” I said into his ear. “First load is MINE by the way!” I said to my husband and boyfriend.
“If I heard you right seems like Bill got the first load,” Kent said with a laugh.
I reached down still behind him and found his big balls and hefted them. Mark flinched and squeaked. “Careful with those! Major sensitive.”
“He knows his way around a set of bollocks,” Daniel told him.
I rubbed the straight curious guy’s balls and he tensed first, then moaned, and finally relaxed in my arms. “I thought you were here because you’re curious,” I challenged him. “We’ll show you many things you’ve been missing.” All the while I was rolling his heavy balls and rubbing; and he was reacting audibly.
“Fuck; my wife thinks my nuts are ugly and get in the way.”
“Here’s a thought,” Kent offered. “You’re here and she’s not; let’s not talk about her and instead just concentrate on you.”
“I was gonna say,” I chimed-in, “he’s definitely loaded-up enough for another wad or two even though yeah he got a draining by Bill when he bought that big manly saw from him.”
I was still giving him a ball massage and his dick was dripping like an old faucet. He moaned out, “It is kinda butch isn’t it?”
We all laughed and Kent slapped his hard defined abs. “You’re definitely butch buddy,” he said in his best bro voice. Then he gave his hard-in a hard slap and Mark sucked-in a quick breath. “Man-up boy!” he laughed and then pulled him into a long kiss that had Marks moans louder and more plaintive.
“I really want to enjoy him,” Daniel said and ran his hands down Mark’s muscular thighs. “Bet he can really pound it out.”
Kent broke the kiss by putting his he’d to the side and kissing me quick. “What say you straight man? You want our boy Danny’s sweet hole? It’s already creamed-up from a good unloading a while ago so you could go right in!”
He made a sound that to me is probably what a bull does before he charges. Daniel took hold of his hard-in and pulled Mark and me still holding his balls toward the big double lounge. “Fuck dude I’m so worked-up I may not last long if I stick it into a warm hole.”
“Just thinks of your bird’s lousy blow-jobs and her scowls at your junk when she sees it!” Daniel offered helpfully now on his knees on the lounge with his ass up. “And why don’t you take a taste of Kent’s load first?”
I knew the straight guy might not be up for eating ass and I was right. “Like with my mouth on your … hole?”
Kent answered. “You’re curious? Now’s the time.”
“But … “
“Try it,” I urged. “You’re gonna fuck it. You eat pussy right?”
Mark looked like he was processing and kept his eyes locked on our boy’s welcoming hole. Without another word he stepped the remaining distance and swiped a hand over Daniel’s bubble glute. Then he gripped it and let his finger trace to the opening and slid his finger in. “That’s it mate,” Daniel said.
He pulled his finger out and sniffed; his eyes flew to Kent’s and then he very lightly licked his finger while Kent and I watched and waited. “FUCK man!” he said and slurped his finger fully and lasciviously.
“Go on; do it!” I urged.
He sunk to his knees, hesitated a moment when his face got close, then dove in with a groan. Daniel groaned too and reached one of his hands back further and rubbed Mark’s closely-cropped head.
Kent came to me and rubbed my butt and kissed me. I wanted to watch but got lost in it as my husband’s long middle finger found my rim and teased it. Before I knew it Mark was standing again and pushing into Daniel. “FUUUUCK!” he moaned.
“Thick and hard as a torpedo,” Daniel moaned with pleasure.
“Tight as fuck!” Mark groaned. “Like a searing vice.”
“Our boy keeps his cunt in great condition,” Kent said.
“Thanks daddy!” Daniel moaned amid hard slams into his bubble butt-cheeks.
“Fuuuuuuck,” Mark grunted. “I’m close already!”
“Fuck yeah give me that spoof!” Daniel moaned already craving it.
“Go ahead dude; that’s class A cunt; nobody will fault you for losing your nut so fast,” Kent said with a tone I knew meant he didn’t mean that.
“Oh fuck; oh Jesus!” He convulsed and groaned and then it was clear he was again emptying his balls. “Ohhhhhh fuuuuuuck!” he huffed again and again.
Daniel moaned with satisfaction as he got pumped full of Mark’s second load. “Full,” he murmured.
“Felt like I came a gallon,” Mark said withdrawing. As his flared head popped free a torrent of thick cum ran out of Daniel before he was able to clench closed. “Fuck that’s hot!” Mark said and watched transfixed.
“Go on; taste it. You know you want to,” Kent urged him. “Now it’s your cum and mine blended in our boy.”
“Fuck bro I do!” Mark groaned. He got his face in there and Daniel let out a long moan as the slurping began; no hesitation just ravenous licking and sucking.
“Fuck mate!” Daniel cried as Mark took Daniel’s hard-on in hand and began aggressively stroking it while he growled into Daniel’s gooey crack and his tongue snaked.
Daniel suddenly turned over and threw his long legs up over Mark’s surprised shoulders; he pulled him down that way. “Go on mate; suck it!”
“Whoa bro! A hole’s one thing.” Mark protested with his face wet and slimy and dripping; but his eyes were locked on Daniel’s leaking hard dick.
I expected Kent to direct the play but he surprised me. Instead of encouraging Mark with words he dropped to his knees and sucked me in whole. “Holy fuck! YES!” I cried in response to the wave of pleasure that his expert mouth never failed to give.
Mark was looking from us to Daniel. His dick was spent from two loads but he was looking already firming-up again.
“Come on bro,” Daniel urged using a term he rarely uses. “Don’t leave me high and dry.” He was far from dry as pre pumped steadily out of his slit, down over the spread of his head and down his shaft in multiple rivulets as his dick bobbed.
Mark finally made a decision and bent and without hesitation took our boy into his mouth. He should have hesitated because when he jammed his nose into Daniel’s blond bush he retched and gagged hard. “Easy mate,” Daniel said soothingly and stroked Mark’s handsome face now reddened from the strain. “Work the knob first; then take more at your own pace.”
Mark was good at following instructions. Daniel was moaning in delight as our straight (previously?) guest slurped Daniel’s dick-head like a Tootsie Pop. The sight had my juices flowing all the more as Kent continued his leisurely work on my own knob.
Daniel stroked Marks head and praised his work. Mark was working his shaft to about three-quarters of the way to his pubes with loud slurps and grunts of enjoyment. “You want my spoof mate? You want a gob-full fresh from my bollocks? Cuz we’re not far off.” He didn’t wait for Mark’s answer and clamped his long fingers and strong hands in Mark’s dark short curls and began thusting in; Mark’s more-eager groans were his answer.
Kent took hold of my balls and got me to the edge just as Daniel warned his cock-sucker that it was his last chance to pull off; but he didn’t let go of his head as his body tensed and then shook and jerked.
Mark grunted and gave muffled gasps as his mouth was flooded. “Don’t … forget …to swallow … mate,” Daniel grunted and Mark grunted as he gulped loudly.
Fuck hon’ damn,” I exclaimed as Kent had me hurtling closer and closer but not quite there. I cried-out in protest when he pulled off me and said, “Now this one Mark!” sharply as Mark was wiping his mouth with the back of his wrist and fore-arm.
“Do it!” Daniel urged.
And he did. He turned and sunk to his knees and sucked about half of me in. Kent worked my balls harder the way he know sets me off; while the novice straight (?) guy’s mouth and tongue brought me over. “Here it comes!” I warned.
Mark moaned eagerly in response and sucked and licked more aggressively as I let loose and pumped him full of me.
“Nnnnnnnnng! Nnnnnnnnng! Gnnnck! NNNNNNNNGH!” he grunted and groaned as he swallowed repeatedly.
I finally stepped back and freed my sagging dick from his mouth. With my cum and his spit drooling from his mouth Mark exclaimed, “JESUS you cum like three men!” Then his head snapped to Daniel. “Sorry bro no offense.”
Right then Kent who’d been jacking his monster hard-on stood and shoved it in Mark’s face. “Open up if I give you a facial!”
Mark dutifully opened but Kent’s first strong blast went all over Mark’s face and he flinched causing Kent’s second bigger blast to do the same. “FUCK DUDE!” Mark cried and reached for Kent’s spurting rod and got the remainder of his load in his mouth.
When the spurting was over and Kent had sat on the edge of the lounge where I’d laid-out next to Daniel who was now reclining too Mark was still on the ground now with his back to the lounger. “JESUS!” he said panting.
“When you’re finished praying why don’t you pop a squat up here with us?” Daniel asked.
Mark answered, “I really should … “ as he got to his feet; but then Daniel moved sideways and so did I opening a spot between us and he slowly climbed on and gently laid between us. “Mmmmm,” he moaned when Daniel and I each had an arm around him and Daniel was slowly stroking his mostly-hard dick. “I don’t know if I … “
“Just relax,” I told him and pulled him into a kiss.
When we broke he said, “Damn dudes.”
Kent was still sitting but got himself standing and stretched. “Nigel,” he said as he walked to one of the sets of French doors.
“Not gonna lie,” Mark started with that phrase that makes me cringe, “way better than I ever wondered about.”
Daniel laughed. “And we didn’t even get to your bung-hole proper!”
“DUDE!” Mark protested. If you guys had raped my hole … “
“NONE of us has ever RAPED anyone!” I corrected him sharply.
“That’s not a thing with f … “ He stopped himself when my head snapped his direction and I waited for him to dig himself in deeper. “Sorry,” he said. “I’ve heard gay guys refer to themselves that way too. I guess I need to check myself here on a lot of things. Sorry.”
Daniel had momentarily stopped stroking Mark’s still-standing dick but resumed. “Fuck that feels damn good. My wife has to be coaxed to even look at my dick!”
“Your wife isn’t here,” I reminded him.
“You know what the biggest surprise is?” he asked without pausing. “That each of you taste so different; all of us taste different.”
“More than Baskin Robbins’ thirty-one flavors,” I said blandly and Daniel laughed.
“And rape really isn’t a thing?” he asked.
Daniel took that one as I zoned-out of that conversation and watched as Kent brought Nigel back in who ran eagerly to the French doors closest to the biscuits and they went inside. “So it’s about power exchange between strong men mostly,” Daniel was saying.
“Not gonna lie … ,” Mark started and I couldn’t abide that phrase again. I got up and dove in the pool.
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