“Richard. Let’s do this right. I want to have you too.” He looked into my eyes like he was sending a message I didn’t get yet. Then I got it.
“Are you sure?” I asked
“Are you? His beautiful, caring eyes looked at me like I was the most beautiful being in his sight. I loved it.
“Ok, Nathaniel.” I kissed him
“You want me to meet your friends?” He looked at me, shocked, but he seemed happy
“Well yeah. It's a bunch of settled gays, but they are amazing.”
“How are you going to introduce me?”
“I don’t know. We can figure it out on the way.”
“Who will be there?”
“Ben with his husband and Sheila and Courtney with her wife and Brian.”
“So, your college gang?”
“Yeah. It’s Ben’s birthday today."
I held him close and felt him trailing me with his nose, sometimes kissing lightly, but mostly we were enjoying the closeness, the sheer presence of one another.
After a while, we got ready and went for a run. All morning went mainly in warm silence as if the wrong word could destroy the fragile balance of our illusion.
"How would you like to spend the day?" he asked
Nate felt like trying pet play, and I gladly obliged. But he looked so hot in that rope collar I just had to tie him up and fuck him good while his wife called.
We found a cryptically labeled DVD titled "10". Curiosity got the best of us, and we started watching it. It was Dr. Grant and his husband staring in a porn video for an intended audience of two that had just unsuspectingly turned into an audience of four. In the first scene, Dr. Grant dominated his husband in ways that shocked Brent and me.
Dr. Grant and his husband were going to Palm Springs for the weekend. He asked me to house sit to avoid needing to board his cat Grumpy who supposedly hated being boarded. He said I could have one guest and that "instructional video" would likely be found in the house. I called Brent, and he could not believe our good fortune.
After completing my sports physical, Dr. Grant started my second round of treatments. I sucked at the Kegel exercises and knew I was going to need to step up my dedication to my dick workouts. During the sounding, I noticed Dr. Grant was sporting wood. He noticed I had noticed but handled it like a pro. The prostate massage went well, but was more volume than distance.
I helped him up and turned his chest to the tree trunk, and his bubble-muscled ass was looking at me with need. Fuck how much I needed to fuck him now! I was so frustrated and angry at how fucked up our situation was that I felt the need for redemption. I originally wanted to make love to him here. Nothing would be more perfect. But realizing he is a borrowed goods made me bitter about it.
Nate is slowly growing on me and I have a hard time accepting it. He pushes on my hard build barriers and I myself don't know how deep am I able to let him go.
Nate and I talk more about all this. As we both take some time to breathe, this fucking cheater starts to work out right in front of me, dressed only in a jock strap and smile...
He better know what he's doing!
As Pastor Carl stands in the doorway, gazing at me, my husband instructs me to go upstairs and prepare myself. And suddenly, I understand. “But, Greg…” I say, and my husband stops me. He says that the pastor has needs that only I can meet. Needs his wife can’t meet. A need to fuck hard, deep, and raw.
I knew my husband came from a conservative background, so it wasn’t entirely a surprise when, before I took his hand in marriage, he said he’d expect me to do the cooking and cleaning...
2. Chapter - New day in old nightmare
Nate should lock the door and I am getting frustrated over everything in this damn house, thankfully there is friend I can call to help.
1. Chapter - Welcome back "home" - For those who care my name is Rick. I am tall, sometimes intimidating top. I had my issues with my homophobic family since I came out. My sister in general hated me for “ruining my family”. So neither of us is trilled at first, that I needed during pandemic to come live to our house, where she resides with her tall hot husband.
This is a revised, better edited and slightly dramatized re-write of one of the very first stories I put out for public consumption.
I stepped out of my comfort zone and my marriage, taking time off of work to spend the night with Tim. My first overnight in my adult life with a man.
I knew daddy would want a special treat, so of course, I invited my best friend to get my cute perky ass into something he would not deny. By the end of the night, he left my ass a mess.