SHARING STRAIGHT STAN - Part 1

"SHARING STRAIGHT STAN!"   

A STORY OF FICTION BY CATMAN

Part 1 of 3

It all started because I was feeling a little horny.  I was bored with just beating-off to Internet porn.

My favorite 'fuck buddy' Ron was a no-show.  Ron is a giant FLAKE!   No matter how many voice messages, or texts,  I can't ever count on him to show up.

Just for kicks, I decided to check out a M4M dating site to see if there was anyone from my area looking for a little action.  (That was how I met Ron a year ago!)

There were several local guys who were also searching, but only one sounded interesting to me.

Like myself, he was just looking for a hook-up and not a long-term relationship.  His name was Stan.  There wasn't a picture and his description was a little vague, but I took a chance and left a message in his "dating site mailbox". 

I got a response which provided his e-mail address.  I sent him my personal profile and requested one from him.  I was speechless, when I received his.  I was reading it, as Ron finally came through my front door.  I paused only long enough to bitch-out Ron for being late again.  He started to rip off his clothes, while I read Stan's profile several times.

Stan's profile read:  "I'm a 30 year old STRAIGHT male.  I am curious and looking to hook-up with a guy who can give me my first total gay experience.  (Open the "attachment" to see my photo.   Send me yours.)

Ron dropped down naked next to me on the sofa and read what was on the laptop screen.  "WHOA!  A straight guy?  Let's see what he looks like!"

I opened the attachment and we saw his picture:

Stan was older than I expected and totally not my usual type.  I don't really go for the beefier muscle guys.  I hesitated to message him again.  Ron thought he was "totally HOT!"

That didn't surprise me, Ron probably thinks the trolls who live under the bridge are awesome too!  He will suck off anyone!  That doesn't necessarily bode well for my self-esteem, but I do appreciate all of his oral and bottomly talents, every time we get together.

Ron wanked on my dick and teased me with his tongue.  All the time that he was trying to work me into a frenzy with his sexual technics, he kept trying to convince me to meet up with Stan.

I used numerous excuses for not hooking up with Stan.  The final one was, "I don't have a picture to send to him."

Ron grabbed my hand and drug me to my bed.  He took my new digital camera and began to snap pictures of me in various positions.

I have to admit, the photos he took looked really fucking amazing!   Ron, used the port and downloaded the photos to my computer.  Before I could object, he sent them all to Stan!

The next day, I got a response....