My name is Stu, 22, 6'0", mixed race, 9" penis. From early on, I'd had more girls than I care to count. They seemed to want my fat 9 inches. The only problem with females is unwanted pregnancies, which meant wearing a condom, which I hated. Admittedly having sex with men risked S.T.Is. but one doesn't think about that in the heat of the moment.
Having fucked up at school, (I was too busy on my phone organising the next shag,) I enrolled at night school to get some qualifications, and hopefully a better job. I took English, Maths and Geography. My tutor for English, Mr. Blackwell was still good looking in his forties I used to watch him walking round the room, jeans tight on his ass, and sexy stubble on his face. I didn't care if he was straight or gay, I knew somehow, we would fuck. The opportunity arose when I was late handing some work in. He told me to stay behind and finish it. I busied myself, but kept an eye on him as he scrolled through his phone. Half an hour later, I completed my work and went round to his side of the desk to hand it in. He wasn't just scrolling, he was on Grindr. "Excuse me, Mr. Blackwell, here is my work." He tried to turn his phone off, but it was too late, and he knew I'd seen what he was looking at. Feeling brazen, I unzipped and pulled my tool out, "Perhaps this would interest you?". I was already semi erect, and him looking at it made it go hard. "Hold it, suck it if you want." I knew I had him in the palm of my hand. He leaned forward, held the base, and swallowed what he could. I held the back of his head and forced more in, making him gag. Feeling empowered, I asked, "Would you like me to fuck you, if not now, maybe soon?" He stopped sucking long enough to say that the blow job is enough this time, and swallowed me again. He managed to get his own 7" dick out, tossing with his left hand, wanking me with his right, and sucking at the same time. I don't think he was expecting the amount of cum from my young balls. It ran out of his mouth onto the floor. He carried on jerking, his cum joined mine.
"Fuck me, I needed that, what a fantastic cock you have. I'd love it inside me sometime." It was just as well, as it saved me from bribing him. "Follow me home Friday afternoon, and you can have your way with me and my partner." 'Fucking hell, he's got a boyfriend, and I'm going to have them both!'
He lived in a big house on the posh side of town. He welcomed me in, giving me a kiss on the doorstep. "It's not Mr. Blackwell here, It's Tony, and my partner is Ivor. Ivor must have been at least ten years older, a little chubbier, with a round face and glasses. It suddenly occurred to me that if one of them is the top, I may have to bottom for the first time in my life. In the front room we made small talk and Ivor fidgeted, like he didn't want to be there. He blurted out, "We've never had a threesome, in fact we have always been monogamous, you must be something special for Tony to invite you. If it's all the same, I'll watch, try not to get jealous, and maybe join in if I feel like it. We went to a spare bedroom, Ivor didn't want it happening on their bed. He leaned on the door post, watching his partner lose his clothes to a stranger. It was when my boxers came off that Ivor took notice, "Bloody hell, what a monster!". Tony and I made out on the bed, and knowing what was about to happen, Ivor fetched the lube from their bedroom. "I can take both of you, or fuck you one at a time." Ivor said he would sit it out and think about it, "I haven't bottomed in years, and never had a dick like yours." 'Please your fucking self', I thought, watch me shag your boyfriend. "How do you prefer it, Tony?" "You better take me doggy, with loads of lube." All fours on the bed, I lubed us up and edged in, making him howl. I kept myself at a slight angle, so that Ivor could see me inch in. "Christ, you're big", he muttered to no one in particular. By now my pubes were tickling his bum. "Okay?", Tony nodded, so I began to pump, managing to reach round and wank him at the same time. Ivor was masturbating. I increased the speed, making Tony scream out, "Yes, give me your big cock." Faster still, Tony shot his load, as did Ivor, soaking into the carpet. Harder still, a few more thrusts, and my tutor was bred.
We went back downstairs, not bothering to dress. "Why don't you stay the night", Ivor asked. It took me a second to agree. They opened a bottle of wine, and we drank till bedtime. I slept soundly in the room we'd fucked in, the smell of sex hanging in the night air, waking at 8am to the smell of coffee. I trudged to the bathroom for a crap, showered, and went downstairs naked, my dick swinging to and fro. Tony and Ivor were in ill fitting briefs. After breakfast, I was handed a toothbrush and asked to meet them in the bedroom. When I got there, they were locked in a sixty nine, with Ivor on top. I noticed the lube at the side of the bed and seized my chance. I lubed my cock and knelt behind Ivor, rimming him. He stopped sucking long enough to tell me to take it slowly. Lubed up, I finger fucked him, then replace my fingers with my weapon, slowly easing in until I was buried to the hilt. I couldn't see his tears. I waited for his ring to adjust, before starting to hump, holding onto his waist. "Fuck me you're huge, I love it!" I upped the pace and heard Tony cum. Ivor managed to get a hand on his dick and jerk. We came at the same time, me inside him, Ivor over Tony.
More coffee, a final kiss, and I drove home, whistling to myself.
