Story by Larry
I've always been honest about my sexuality. It bothers a lot
of people especially some of members of my family but I have to be true to
myself to really be truly happy. In
order to be really happy i left home when I was fresh out of high school and
moved to the city. I got a job that
didn't pay much but enough to live on.
Through the years I moved up and eventually got a nice apartment,
basement of a brownstone, but nice.
I was tending bar in a gay club downtown by this time and
making very good money. You see through
the years not only did I advance myself financially I did mentally and
physically. I was taking classes at the
community college and working out religiously 7 days a week. I had a different routine for each day to
work a different muscle group and body parts every day. It paid off.
Now I'm still going to school but working as a bartender in
a very active club. I make fantastic
tips especially when I tend without a shirt or in shorts. My legs are muscular, my abs defined and
tight and my chest solid. My arms were
muscles on muscles. I had my pick of ass
whenever I was horny. All I had to do
was let it be known and I had my choice of piece of ass for the night.
One night i was waiting tables as well as tending. It wasn't too busy. A guy came in with a group and sat at one of
my tables. When he ordered a drink and
our eyes connected and that was it. I was hooked. I hoped all night he was too but when it got
to be near closing time he was gone.
That was till I went outside and he was waiting for me. “I thought you might like some “ he
said. I just took his hand and started
walking towards my place.
That night we made mad passionate love all night but I
didn't see him after that night for a long time. I thought about him from time to time and
every time I did I got an instant hard on.
I continued to work at the club and was told by a friend I should invest
some of my earnings in real estate. Everyone
freaked when I did. I bought a rundown
farm house and barn on a lot of land. My
plan was to refurbish the barn and house and maybe even put another house on it
to rent. It was close enough to the city
to commute so I moved into it right away.
The first guy I brought home to the farm ran like a scared
rabbit in the morning. He didn't even
stop to pee. He was up, dressed and out
the door in his car and out the drive in 15 minutes bed to curb. Then one night I turned around and there he
was. The guy I had the connection with.
He smiled and said I guess you thought I forgot about you well I didn't. We talked all night and when I closed I took
him home. I figured he was going to
run.
That night, again, we made passionate love. We were a perfect match. We loved to 69 and he loved to fuck and I
loved to be fucked. Not that he wouldn't
roll over for me from time to time but I just preferred to get fucked and he to
fuck and vise versa. Anyhow the next
morning he was up before me naked in the kitchen, fire going in the wood
burning cook stove and pancakes on the table.
He had already fixed the kitchen sink that was leaking.
I laughed and asked if he always worked in the nude. He answered me with “I always work best
naked". We ate breakfast and then he
said “Let me finish up”. With that he
got on his knees in front of me and started to suck my cock. I was already sensitive from all the fucking
and sucking the night before so I came quickly.
He stood up and said “There, that should hold me for a while.” He cleared the table and then went
outside. Next thing I knew he was
splitting wood naked on the side of the house.
I figured I better get to work and started working outside
as well. We got a lot of work done that
week end as well as a lot of fucking.
All he had to do was give me that certain look and no matter where I was
I would lay down or bend over. I just
knew he wanted to fuck me. He seemed
like a never ending fountain of cum. At
one point I had 5 loads inside me and couldn't hold it anymore and let it leak
out of my ass as I was fixing a window.
He watched me and laughed.
Before we went to head back to the city he said he wanted to
roll in the hay. I thought he meant rolling around in the hay and horsing
around. He meant rolling around but with
his cock up my ass. We walked out to
the bar and he started pointing out things he wanted to do to the barn and at
the same time slipped a finger in my ass and started to finger fuck me. “I could get real used to this” he said. I asked him “The barn or my ass?” and he
answered “Both”.
He turned me to face him and kissed me deeply, gently,
passionately, with his tongue penetrating my lips and probing all around my
mouth. Then he began to kiss my body as
he got down on his knees and once on his knees started sucking my cock. I managed to get down onto my knees as well
and we worked our way into a 69 position.
His cock tasted fantastic.
He looked down the length of my body and said “I want you”. I went to roll on my back and he said “No I
want you. I want you inside me.” He turned onto all 4's and then into a
position where he was kneeling in the hay, his chest was on the floor in the
hay and his ass was in the air. He
reached behind and pulled his cheeks apart and said. “I want you to fuck me. I want to know what
it feels like to have you inside me.” I
hesitated and then knelt behind him and put my cock to his hole.
It felt tight going in and he winced in pain but told me not
to stop. As his ass closed around the
head of my cock I had to stop it was so tight.
“You have to relax” I told him. “You’re
crushing my cock.” He laughed and
started to breathe deep and began to relax.
As he did I started to slide into him deeper and deeper. The inside of his ass felt like velvet to
me. He loved the feel of me inside him
as well. “Man that cock of yours is
great. I want it all. Give me all you can.” I knew he liked it since he really didn't get
fucked. He was a true top.
I fucked him slow and easy and took my time working my way
to an orgasm. I could feel my balls
tighten though and stopped so I wouldn't cum too fast. He started to rock back and forth on my cock
and soon I had no choice. I could feel
my balls drawing up inside me and my cock starting to swell. He panted "You are going to cum aren't
you?" I told him “Soon” and then
without control started to shoot inside him.
I came harder than I had in years.
After our little ‘roll in the hay’ we went and showered and
then dressed to go back to the city. I
dropped him at his place and went to work.
I didn't think anything of it all night but when he got out of the car
he said "See you later". He
really meant it. He showed up at the club with a nap sack and suit case. He was moving in. That was if I wanted him to. He hasn't left since. The farm has never looked better and my ass
has never been fucked so much in all my life.
To this day I crave his cock inside me.
Sometimes I call him at work and tell him I'm coming into the city early
and he meets me at our favorite park and go in the woods just so I can bend
over and get fucked before work. It's
great. I hope he never tires of sliding
that hot cock of his inside me. I don't
know what I’d do without it.
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