GAY SEX BLOG

A New Experience by Gareth77
 I remember sitting in work one day - it was one of those days that was taking forever to go by. A few of us had decided we would go out that night. I think it was someone’s birthday or something. It must have been just after lunch when I very randomly just had an urge to suck some guy’s cock… It wasn’t the first time I’d thought about what it might be like but it was the first time I gave some serious thought to actually doing it. I had previously thought once or twice about what it might be like, to the extent where I actually thought I might probably be quite good at it. Sitting at my desk, I made up my mind - "Fuck it, why not?" For the rest of the afternoon, I hatched my plans to go out that night and get my first experience of having a hard cock in my mouth. Just sitting there seriously considering how I would go about it made me unbelievably horny! My plan was this – I knew there was a large gay scene in the town in which I live and I knew exactly where the gay bars and clubs were in town. I figured if I left my work colleagues at about midnight (telling them I was just going home) then I’d have a good two hours before kicking out time to find the right guy in a gay club on the other side of town. There’d be little chance of being found out by my colleagues or my friends so I figured that would be the easiest. It wasn’t until just after one when I gave my excuses to my colleagues and left the club. I realised I was quite tipsy from the drinks I’d put back earlier. This just made me more confident. I started my walk through town to the club I figured I’d have most chance in. Looking at my watch, I wasn’t sure if I had left myself enough time though! Nearing my destination, I rounded the corner only to see that people were leaving the club already! "Shit" I thought. "Now what?" As I got closer to the club I realised that whilst everyone was coming out of the club, not all of them appeared to be leaving. I slowed my pace approaching the entrance, considering if it would be worth even trying to get in, if everyone was leaving already. I stopped just outside to make my decision, whether I should bother or not, when an attractive looking guy smiled at me and said Hi. He looked to be in his early 20’s with dark hair and a good body. Almost immediately he raised his eyebrows at me and asked me if I fancied going for a walk with him. Reading the hidden meaning in his question I quickly decided that I’d landed on my feet, and that this would be the best offer I would get all night. I agreed and we crossed the road and took a short walk through a dark alleyway through to a courtyard / car-park that was well hidden from the main street. I remember feeling like a bit of a slut walking down that alleyway, but then the adrenaline took over. Finding a dark corner we started to kiss immediately. We’d both come for the same thing, so neither of us saw any reason to stall. The guy pushed his tongue into my mouth and ran his hands down my body. One of his hands came to rest inside my shirt, on my waist, and his other hand slowly started to rub my cock through my jeans. It wasn’t long before his attention had my seven-inch dick stiff and straining to be freed. I let him work, his fingers undoing the buttons of my jeans, and then reaching in to pull out my hard member. I moaned as he slowly started to wank me, moving his hand up and down the shaft of my cock. I remember he broke the kiss to look down at what he was doing, playfully massaging my balls in the palm of his hand, and then returning to masturbating me. It felt so good. Then I remembered what I had decided I wanted. I brought my hand over his crotch and ran my palm down the length of his semi hard cock trapped within his jeans. He moaned, releasing his grasp on my cock. I had the impression we both wanted what happened next.

I kneeled down, my jeans undone and halfway down my thighs. My head level with his waist, I slowly began to undo his jeans. Like me, he had no underwear on so I reached into his jeans, and wrapping my fingers around his thick meat I pulled his hardening cock out. Gripping his girth towards the base I wasted no time in wrapping my lips around the glistening head, which was leaking pre-cum already. I lapped at the smooth head before taking more of his length into my mouth, gently starting a rhythm bobbing my head up and down his shaft. I licked at the bottom of his shaft as I fed his thick cock into my mouth, repeatedly sucking as I ran my lips up and down his now wet dick. It felt so good to have this guys cock in my mouth, wanking the base of the shaft with one hand, and massaging his shaved balls with the other. I didn’t let off the pace at all, sucking and wanking him hard, using plenty of saliva to keep lubrication. Soon I sensed he was ready to come. I moved the hand that was playing with his balls to gently tease his asshole with my middle finger. He moaned and gasped more when I did this and in no time at all I felt his shaft swelling in my mouth and is balls tighten. He came in my mouth, and I had to swallow quickly to stop from spilling any from the corner of my mouth. I finally opened my mouth and raised my head, licking the head of his cock as I did so. The guy started to pull up his jeans straight away making his excuses to leave. I didn’t care – I’d got what I had come for. I stood up as the guy left and started to pull up my own jeans. It wasn’t until I turned around that I realise we had been watched! Not ten feet away a different guy stood, who had obviously enjoyed the show. I started to walk away, but quickly I considered how much of a rush this revelation had been. I hadn’t walked five steps before I stopped, though "what the hell", and turned back round to the guy who had been watching. Without even saying a word, I walked straight up to the guy and began undoing his belt. He gasped, leaning back against the wall as I pushed my hand down into his jeans. I moaned myself as I found his stiffening cock. Immediately I dropped to my knees, pulling his flies open and working his jeans down his thighs. I still remember this guy’s cock as if I had seen it yesterday. It was about eight inches long, shaved, and it had a slight upward bend in the shaft. When I wrapped my fingers around it I let out a moan of my own because it was just so… hard! I started licking this beautiful cock like an ice cream, just amazed at how stiff it was. It felt like he was about to empty his balls any second and just gush all over my hand. But it didn’t… Not yet anyway. After a few laps at his cock I move my head down, now lapping at his balls, taking turns to suck one into my mouth as I slowly jerked his raging stiff dick. As I licked and sucked he put his hand on the back of my head, obviously enjoying the attention he was receiving. I pumped my hand up and down his hard, hard shaft, his thick cock just feeling so good in my hand. He was moaning and gasping as I wanked him, making some really sexy noises. Soon he was moving his hips, fucking my hand as I tossed him and licked at his balls. Before long I stopped sucking and just concentrating on jerking his cock. I was anxious to see this gorgeous cock spurting cum from its tip. I was rewarded a few strokes later as his dick erupted, shooting cum high in the air, and landing back down on my hand and face, soaking my still pumping fist in cum. Immediately I leaned in and took a long lick at the tip of his cock, coating my tongue with his seed. I then stood up and we kissed, swapping his salty cum between our mouths as I slowly wanked his now semi hard, wet sticky cock between us.. This guy was in no rush however, and slowly walked round behind me. Putting one hand on my waist, he reached round with his other hand and started to play with my own raging cock. I was so hard by this point and was feeling like such a slut having sucked and wanked two guys to orgasm I was just aching to cum. I leaned back against him as he stroked me painfully slowly. I remember begging him to get me off as he teased my cock with his long slow deliberate strokes. He started to jack me quicker, listening to my moans of pleasure. All of sudden I was aware of another presence. Another guy, slightly taller than both of us was standing a short distance away from us, watching. He walked towards us as I was being wanked. He came and stood with us, undoing his belt and pulling a massive cock out of his trousers. Even in my almost delirious state of pleasure I could tell that this guy was at least 9 inches and thick to go with it. He watched closely as I received my reach around wank, playing with his own cock as he did. I was going to come any minute, and told them both so. Immediately the newcomer dropped to his knees before me, and opened his mouth, as the other guy fucked my cock with his fist. In no time at all I was spraying my cum into the newcomers mouth, as the guy wanking me directed the flow of my spunk. After a few sucks of my wet cock head, the newcomer made a hasty retreat, leaving the two of us to tidy ourselves up, and say our own goodbyes. We parted ways and I walked home scarcely believing the experience I had just had.

A Birthday Dare
by Mr James

I paused nervously at the top of the stairs leading down into the club. The air was smoky and the room dimly lit. The heavy bass of the speakers seemed to clutch at the pit of my belly. Slowly I moved down the staircase, descending into a maelstrom of sound and smoke. Every step made me more nervous as I went further down. I silently cursed my sister’s boyfriend, Max. This had been his idea of a dare for my twenty-first birthday. I never knew how, but he always seemed able to goad me into rising to his challenges. This time he had challenged me to do something completely wild and out of character. I had claimed to be open-minded and ready for anything he might suggest. Then he had thought up this. He had challenged me to go to a club of his choice and allow a regular of the club to pick me up. I had agreed, thinking he would send me to one of the local clubs where older women went in search of younger guys.

Max had named this club, one I had never even heard of. I had imagined some drunken ageing slut, raddled and reeking of drink, and almost thought to back out from the challenge,. The thought of Max mocking me spurred me on and I ducked into the gloom and swirling smoke. I made my way over to the bar and ordered a very large scotch. I gulped the first mouthful and felt my eyes water as it burned into my belly, then looked around.

Something did not gel quite rightly in my mind and I looked more closely at the couples in the booths lining the small dance floor. Slowly, despite the dim light, I realised that the couples were all either guy-guy or girl-girl. Almost all of them were touching, holding hands, and some were openly French kissing. I almost fell from the barstool as I realised that Max had sent me into a gay club. I swallowed the rest of the scotch in a single gulp and weighed my options. Did I really think it would be worth Max’s scorn by getting up and fleeing right now?

I had not noticed the bartender jerk his head at the guy on his own, at a corner table so, when a tall distinguished older guy slid onto the tool next to mine, I could not help jumping a little in surprise. He lifted a finger in signal to the barman and then turned towards me.

“I hope you don’t mind, but you looked as though you could use another drink,” he said in a deep, velvety, voice, “by the way, my name is Alex and my friend behind the bar is Robert.”

Robert placed another large Scotch on the marble top of the bar and Alex handed over a couple of notes, waving away the loose coins that Robert brought back as his change.

“Hello, Robert, Alex. My friends call me James,” I replied, “and, yes, I could do with a drink, thank you.”

Alex smiled and leaned a little closer. “You’re a new face in here and I should know, I’ve been coming here for a number of years now. Ask Robert there.”

Robert smiled as he leaned over the bar; “Alex has been coming here for nearly ten years, ever since his thirtieth birthday. He doesn’t always stay long, but he usually has a drink at the bar three or four nights a week.”

“Oh and how do you decide how long to stay, Alex?” I asked.

“That depends on the company. If there’s no one interesting I stay for a while and go home. If the company is, conducive, shall we say, I may not stay very long at all.” Alex replied.

I could feel his eyes seeming to read the thoughts at the back of my mind. Max had not stipulated that I should go with anyone in particular but I soon realised that the chance of catching a woman’s interest were slim to non-existent. Besides, Alex was quite intriguing.

“And tonight?” I asked.

Alex leaned forward and touched his fingertips to the ends of my fingers. I almost jerked my hand away at the spark of contact but he just stroked his fingertip over my fingertip. The sensation was electric and sent a jolt through me that seemed to settle behind the tight sac of my scrotum. Alex looked into my eyes again and curled his long, elegant fingers, over the top of my hand. He leaned even closer and I could just detect the clean sharp smell of his cologne.

“That’s up to you,” he breathed.

I swallowed, my mouth suddenly dry. This would be my last chance to back down. Max would, of course, drip venomous scorn on my head. I took a deep breath and Alex stroked the tip of his finger across the back of my hand. I still have no Idea how he did it, but he made more sparks flash through my body. I took a deep breath and tried to calm the thunder of my heart.

“Do you have a car? I knew I would be drinking, so I came by cab.” I answered him. Alex lifted a finger in Robert’s direction and he picked up the phone on the bar, dialled and spoke a few words into the handset. Alex and I finished our drinks and then Alex led me back up the stairs, out of the club. A taxi was waiting and Alex courteously ushered me into the seat.

The taxi turned about in the road and drove off through the streets, before pulling into the kerb outside a block of expensive apartments. Alex got out, paid the driver and then led me to the entrance. He unlocked the lobby door and led the way to an elevator that whisked us, as quietly as whispers, to the very top floor. Up here the passages were carpeted and our feet made virtually no sound as we walked.

Alex unlocked the very end door and ushered me into a huge corner apartment. The lounge was bare wood and dark leather with a view over the city from one wall and a huge wide-screen TV dominating the opposite side.

Alex took me in his arms and brushed his lips over mine. Closing my eyes I found my lips parting, allowing his tongue to slip inside and explore my mouth. Neither of us had brought coats or jackets and I could feel his heart beating through his thin polo-necked jumper. I could feel his fingers plucking at the buttons of my shirt and pushing the material aside, so that he could run his fingers over my smooth chest. I gasped as he gently squeezed my nipple and he greedily swallowed the exclamation in another deep kiss.

I could feel the soft cotton of my shirt sliding out of the waistband of my trousers and abandoned myself to the moment as he caressed my erect nipple with his fingertips. I slid my hands under the fine material of his shirt and felt the springy hair covering his chest and allowed my fingertips to skate over the hard buds of his nipples. He stepped back and shrugged out of the sweater, then took my hand and led me through the doorway into his bedroom. One wall was, by day, a huge window and, by night, became a smoky mirror.

I watched our reflections as Alex unfastened my belt and then the fly of my pants, letting them fall to the floor in a heap around my ankles. His long, slender, fingers danced over the bulge that was growing, despite my misgivings, in the front of my cotton briefs. He slid his hand inside and then eased the tight waistband down over my hardening cock. His fingers were cool and soothing against the heat of my raging hard-on and he slowly kissed his way down my belly until he was able to slip the bulb of my cock between his lips.

Alex caressed my cock with his mouth, the tip of his tongue dipping into the slit and lapping the droplets of pre-cum off the velvety head. I groaned in delight as he slowly eased my cock deeper into his mouth, sliding it over his tongue to the back of his mouth and down into his throat. I could feel the warmth of his moist eager mouth bathing my cock as he suckled gently. Then he swallowed, a huge gulp making his Adam’s apple bob in his throat as it contracted in a ripple that triggered spurts of thick glutinous cum down into his throat. He swallowed again and again, each gulp a sensuous caress against the sensitive head of my cock.

Alex opened his lips and slid my slowly softening cock out of his mouth, He stood and enveloped me in his arms, kissing me deeply and sharing the taste of my cum.

“Now it’s your turn, “he breathed into my ear as he unfastened his pants. He wore no briefs and his cock immediately sprang to attention. I knelt in front of him and licked the head, tentatively, as I curled my fingers around the base of his shaft. Short tufts of springy hair formed a cushion at the root of his cock and I could feel each hair against my hand.

Opening my mouth wide, I slipped the head of his cock past my lips and onto my tongue. Alex rested his hands on my head, holding me quite still and began to thrust slowly and gently with his hips. His cock filled my mouth and I could taste a faint tang of salty citrus that was, I realised afterwards, the taste of his pre-cum. he rocked his hips faster and faster and, without realising I swallowed, letting the bulge of his cockhead into the back of my throat. I trembled at the thought of his cum gushing down my throat and into my belly, though whether it was in anticipation or revulsion I could not tell.

I even felt the telltale twitch of his cock in my mouth, but then he slid out of my greedy lips and helped me to stand. Slowly he turned me to face the bed and pressed me over the hard bolster at the foot. I tried to protest, but Alex just looked at me and smiled another of those gentle smiles that left me helpless.

Reaching down, Alex brought a bottle of sweet smelling lotion into my sight and squeezed a huge dollop onto his fingers. Holding the cheeks of my bottom spread with one hand, he spread the lotion over my tight, untouched, anus. Slowly, drizzling more lotion onto the expanding ring of my ass, he worked his fingertip inside me. At first it burned a little, most uncomfortably in fact, but then the sharp edge of the pain seemed blunted and all could feel was a soothing and pleasing warmth.

Alex was sliding two fingers deeply into my ass, stretching me gradually so that there was almost no pain, just a feeling of being filled and a slow and gentle stretching. Then he took his fingers away and I almost groaned in despair, as my ass felt so empty. I felt the head of his cock, still slick from my mouth, press into the hole he had just eased open with his fingers. I grunted in surprise and a little pain as he pressed firmly between the cheeks of my ass. I could feel him stretching me and forcing the juicy head of his cock deeper into my ass. He paused for a moment and I drew in a huge, shuddering gasp of air.

As I had my lungs full and was bearing back on him a little, Alex rammed hard, forcing the rim of his cockhead through my anus into my rectum, in a single thrust. I screamed and fainted from the pain for a moment and, when my senses returned, I realised that Alex had rammed his cock in right to the very root.

Once he had broken my resistance the cock inside me held no fear, just a feeling of immense fullness. Alex worked his cock in and out, long slow strokes alternating with vicious stabbing jabs. I just abandoned myself to the sensation of being broken in by a man who had every intention of making my first fuck totally memorable.

I was ramming back against his cock and grunting like a pig when he stiffened and his cock started to jerk inside my ass. Then I could feel stinging gouts of thick creamy cum spurting against the tight walls of my ass. The hot liquid felt like slugs in my bowels, while the impact of each gout felt like liquid lead against my tender anus. I could feel his cock soften and shrink, then slip out of my ass with a slurping noise.

We both collapsed onto the bed, Alex deep within his own thoughts as I wondered how to recount this tale to Max.