From Part 1.....
"Well, if you want it known that you like getting sucked by a man, I can pass it on to guys I know that are gay, in turn it will make the round to all the other gay men. We only talk sex with other guys into it."
"Well, to be honest, I'd love getting sucked regularly. In fact, I'd love to have you suck me again."
"I'd love that. How about right now?"
"Sure, I replied.
"Let's get comfortable," he said as he began stripping. Soon, we were both totally naked and laying on my bed. Greg lay between my legs and slowly began sucking my cock. After a moment he stopped and lay beside me in what I knew was the infamous sixty-nine position. He returned to sucking my cock.
As he did, I became more curious and wanted to see what another man's hard cock felt like in my hand. I grasped it and as I began slowly stroking it, I heard him moan softly.
As I slowly stroked his cock a clear glistening drop of pre-cum emerged from the slit. I looked at it curiously.
As I looked at the glistening drop, my mouth unexpectedly began to water. I knew that I had to taste it. I leaned closer and nervously extended my tongue and licked the clear drop off Greg's cock. I heard him moan softly.
I continued to stroke his cock and as the pre-cum emerged from the slit, I would lick off the sweet nectar. However, as erotic as it was, I couldn't get up the nerve to actually take his cock in my mouth and suck it.
Before long, he began to breath heavily and I knew he was close to his climax. I pulled my head back and stroked him faster. Seconds later his cock exploded out onto his hairy chest and stomach causing my own climax to occur, filling his mouth with my young load.
Greg eagerly swallowed my thick load then pulled me to him and wildly tongue kissed me. Suddenly I was tasting the remains of my own load of cum and liked the taste. I devoured all I could then for some unexpected urge, I wanted to taste Greg's cum. Without hesitation, and to Greg's audible pleasure, I buried my face in the pool of cum on his stomach and began licking it up, savoring the erotic taste. After cleaning him up we again had a passionate kiss.
After the kiss he smiled and asked, "What brought all that on?"
"Something came over me and I just had to taste your pre-cum, then after you ate my load and kissed me, I found I liked the taste and wanted to taste the full load."
"So, do you think you might start sucking cock?" he asked.
"I'm not sure but probably. You sure seem to enjoy it."
"Believe me, I do. But what I love more is having a big hard cock fucking my ass while another is fucking my mouth."
"Damn, man, you take cock up the ass?"
"Oh hello yes. I love it. It is so awesome feeling a nice hard cock shooting it's load deep inside me. You are welcome to fuck me any time you want."
"I just might take you up on that offer," I told him.
We talked some more as we lay together, with me laying next to Greg, my head on his shoulder and his arm around me. After a moment he asked, "Jeff, when you started competing in the rodeo, did you ever think you would be having sex with a fellow competitor?"
"Maybe only with a barrel racer, but never with a fellow male competitor," I replied.
"Well, what do you think now?"
"All I can say is that the sex is awesome and the blow jobs are better than any I have received from a female. And best of all is that there is no fucking drama from my partner after it's over."
"That's one part of male sex that I also really enjoy," he replied.
He sat up and said that we both needed to get some sleep and be ready for the next day. I agreed and as he left, I surprised myself by pulling his head to me and kissing him passionately. After the kiss he smiled and said "See you tomorrow stud."
I closed the door and returned to bed still nude and crawled in, silently thinking that I was probably gay.
The next night after the competition was over, there was a soft knock on my trailer door. I opened it and looked into Greg's beautiful eyes.
"Hey," I said. "Come on in."
"I missed seeing you over at the arena, but I just wanted to tell you how awesome your rides were."
"Thanks," I replied as I stepped aside and motioned for him to come in.
He stepped in and after shutting the door, I turned and faced him. I pulled him to me and eagerly planted a hot wet kiss on his lips. After a long passionate kiss, we parted and Greg looked at me and asked, "Is this leading up to anything else?"
"I think so," I said as I began unbuckling his belt. He smiled and as I slid his jeans to the floor, exposing his rapidly stiffening cock, I dropped to my knees. His eyes grew wide as I grasped his hips and pulled him closer, then hungrily swallowed his cock. After letting out a loud moan of pleasure, he said softly, "Since meeting you, I've dreamed of this moment."
I eagerly sucked his cock, hungry for the reward I knew that I would be receiving. Before long, he informed me that my reward was on its way. Moments later, his cock exploded and his thing huge load filled my mouth. I managed to collect it all and savor the sweet-salty delicious taste before swallowing the entire mass.
"If I didn't know better, I would swear that you had sucked cock before. You are fucking awesome."
"Thanks," I told him as I kicked off my own jeans. "I've seen you ride in the arena," I said, "now I want to see you ride this." I began waving my hard cock around.
"With fucking pleasure," he said, "and I hope I can stay on more than eight seconds."
"I have faith in you," I told him as I sat on the sofa. I spread my legs and after watching him spit in his hand and rub it on his hole, he straddled me and began sitting on my hard horny cock. Once the head was in, he quickly sat all the way down, taking the entire shaft up his ass in one quick movement.
"Fuck yea," he said, as he began to bounce and ride my cock. As he road me, he leaned forward and we kissed passionately. After a minute or so, I smiled and said, "Eight seconds passed a long time ago."
"Baby, I'm hoping to stay on for at least eight minutes, hopefully more."
Greg rode my cock for at least ten to fifteen minutes, pausing when he knew I was close to climaxing. Finally, I told him I couldn't wait any longer and he road me to a roaring climax. As my cock exploded, I let out a loud pleasure moan as he did the same.
"Baby, my ass is yours."
"Well, maybe sometime I might like someone else use it while I use your mouth."
"I can arrange it any time you're ready."
As he climbed off my cock, I looked at him and said, "I want to ask a favor of you."
"Just name it," he said.
"When you start letting others know about me, just tell them that I love getting sucked. Don't tell them about anything else I've done."
"You got it, but how do you want them to approach you?"
"Tell them to come here to my camper and ask if they can borrow a cook pot. The words 'cook pot' will be the signal. Tell them that after they come in they can just reach for my cock and go to work."
"Got it," he said. "And by the way, several have noticed that you and I have hung out together and been asking questions."
"Just tell them that you're blowing me."
Over the remainder of the rodeo, every night after competition, there was a knock on my door. Most of the guys were in their early twenties to late thirties, but a few were into their early fifties.
The rodeo ended and Greg said he was going to Billings to compete there and asked me if I would like to join him. I agreed and we formed a two man caravan on the highway. Our nights on the road were spent in motels with us sharing a bed and having hot passionate sex.
Once in Billings, Greg pointed out two hot handsome contestants and told me that they were lovers. Being new, he had to explain the term to me. I liked the idea.
"So they just have sex with each other?" I asked.
"No, they have what is called an open relationship. Each one is permitted to have sex with other guys one on one and they also have others join them for sex They both enjoy watching the other have sex with another man."
"Hot," I replied.
Before the rodeo was over, Greg and I had sex with them with me just getting sucked and doing some kissing. It was a real turn on.
Greg and I continued to travel to rodeos together and after a few months, I realized that he was more than just a good friend. I wanted to have him in me and not just in my mouth.
We were on our way to Denver for a rodeo when we stopped for the night. I had purchased a tube of lube and was trying to get up my nerve. I had questioned Greg about the pain and he had said that in the beginning it could hurt a lot but that after a while it was very little pain on insertion. I wondered if I could do it.
We checked into a motel asking for a room in the back where we could keep watch over our horses and equipment. We secured our equipment and went into the room. After showering together, we headed to bed. Could I do it? I wasn't sure.
TO BE CONTINUED...............