A First - Never New a Run Could Be...

I encourage you to read part 1 first to understand characters and context.

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Saturday morning and, as usual, I'm laying in bed with morning wood, staring at the ceiling. But this morning I wasn't thinking about fooling around with the wife. My mind was continuing to revisit how Bruce and Rob had initiated me into man on man sex a week earlier. All week all I've been able to think about was how I had an intense orgasm while Bruce was fucking my virgin ass and I was simultaneously sucking Rob's monster cock. I could still remember the taste of their cum, and knew I wanted to taste it again.

But I was still struggling with the idea of being gay. There was no denying that I thoroughly enjoyed what we did, and to make matters worse, I didn't have any desire to fool around with the wife all week. Have I always been gay? The thought scared me, as I have always been in control, but last Saturday, things, me, I was out of control. I was theirs to use as they pleased. All week I had continued my morning runs, but changed my route to avoid running past their house. As I lay there I realized I was stroking my cock thinking about having sex with them.

My mind was made up. I was going to run by their house, and if they weren't in the yard I would knock on their door. I jumped out of bed and put on my compression shorts, tank top and running shoes. I brushed my teeth so my breath would be fresh, checked myself out in the mirror, and liking what I saw, and knowing they did too, turned and headed for the door.

I noticed the wife sitting up in the bed. "Steve, do you have to wear those shorts? You look so gay in them."

"Get used to it. (I was thinking about my being gay, but knew she would think I was talking about the shorts). I'm going for a run. I feel like a long run this morning."

As I started out my mind was focused on Bruce and Rob, and was hoping they would be as excited to see me as I was to see them. As I ran, I felt my cock stirring as I thought about what I would be doing in just a little while. As my cock hardened it was rubbing in my tight compression shorts and it was soon fully erect. I had to stop and rearrange it, squeezing it and knew I wanted to suck their cocks. The outline of my erection in my compression shorts was obvious to anyone that would have looked, which was exciting. I resumed running, almost in a full sprint, eager to get to their house.

As I approached their house, I didn't see them in the yard and continued my sprint up the walk to the front door. Breathing hard from running, I rang the doorbell. I stood there waiting, and again rearranged my erection. The door opened wide and Rob was standing there wearing only a black bikini brief that barely contained his big cock, for anyone who happened by to see. I looked at him admiring his muscular, hairy body, and thought he was an amazingly beautiful, masculine man. He held his arms out to me and I met him in the threshold where he hugged me pulling me close.

"Steve, it's great to see you again!" He leaned in and kissed me. Last week I resisted his kiss, but today I stood on my toes to eagerly meet his kiss and put my hands around his neck and was immediately lost in his manliness. He pulled me close, grabbed my ass with both hands and was squeezing my buns as his tongue aggressively probed my mouth. I started to feel his big cock grow between our stomachs and I started to grind my hard cock into him. Then it occurred to me that we were putting on a gay show for anyone passing by. I never thought of myself as an exhibitionist, (unless you count my running in compression shorts) but was excited by the thought of being seen.

I broke off the kiss, "Rob, I've been thinking all week about giving you guys a blow job today. I can't get the thought out of my head. I need to suck your big cock now."

He squeezed my ass to him tightly and said "Today is my lucky day. Bruce is out of town visiting family, which means I have your hot ass all to myself. Come on in and let's go to the bedroom and have some fun!"

"What will Bruce think about us playing without him?"

"We have an open relationship, he will be ok with it. All he talked about all week was what a great ass you have and how much he enjoyed fucking you. I can't wait to experience your jock ass."

I followed him down the hall, pulling my tank top off as I walked into his bedroom, kicked off my shoes and pulled my compression shorts off, then grabbed him, pushing him down on the bed and crawled on top of him. We started kissing and I whispered in his ear, "Rob, I need your cock in my mouth now." I started kissing my way down his hairy chest, 6-pack abs, finally reaching his big fleshy cock that had escaped his briefs. I pulled them off, crawled between his legs and grabbed his big, fat, hard cock. I stroked it, pulling the foreskin up and down over his large mushroom head, licked around it and took it into my mouth. Looking up his masculine body and into his eyes, I knew I loved sucking his cock, or was it I loved sucking any cock? Last week I was hesitant, but this week I was a different person. I wanted, lusted for cock. It felt and tasted just as magical as I remembered. I took more of it's length into my mouth until my nose was bumping his stomach. Deep throating him was easier than I remembered.

He raised his legs so that his feet were flat on the bed. "Steve, suck my balls."

I took his cock out of my mouth and licked down to his big balls. This was new to me so I was gentle, working one into my mouth and moving my tongue around on it. I then did the same to the other ball. He pulled his legs up to his chest and instructed me "lick and tongue my ass."

I thought about how my wife loved me going down on her and eating her pussy, but the few times I tried to wander down to lick her asshole she would grab my head and stop me, saying that was gross. It never occurred to me that wanting to eat ass might be an indication that I was gay. Now I was eagerly licking down to Rob's asshole. Finally exploring, licking and tonguing an asshole, and loving it. It was smooth, similar to pussy lips. Rob was moaning as I pushed my tongue into his asshole. I continued to stroke his big cock as I enjoyed rimming his ass. After several minutes I moved back up and resumed sucking his amazing cock, working it to please it, cause it to reward me with a big load of delicious cum. I met his gaze as I stroked his fat, fleshy shaft with one hand as I sucked on the top three or four inches with my mouth. He was beginning to moan and hump my face, slowly moving his hips, but allowing me to control the action with my mouth. I was enjoying feeling it slide between my lips and filling my mouth as I maintained suction and played with his foreskin with my tongue. I felt his cock stiffen as he pushed it deeper into my mouth, and his body became rigid as he exploded, cock spasming, feeding me his delicious cum. I continued to suck, swallowing his delicious cum, looking up at him as he enjoyed his orgasm.

I let his softening cock slip out of my mouth, pulled his foreskin down and licked his cock clean. I stroked his shaft from the base to the head, coaxing another drop of cum out, and leaned in and licked it up. His head was back, looking up at the ceiling. I started to kiss my way up his hairy, muscular torso, admiring what a firm, masculine body he had, and how it contrasted to the wife's soft, smooth body. I grabbed his chest and squeezed his muscles, and he flexed them and they were hard as stone. I kissed my way up to his neck and whispered in his ear, "thank you." It seemed odd to me that I was thanking him for allowing me to suck him and let him flood my mouth with his cum, but I did appreciate the opportunity and hoped I would be able to do it again.

"Steve, thank you, you are one great cocksucker" and he rolled me over, laying on top of me and kissing me deeply. His passion was exciting as I felt his weight on me and he explored my mouth with his tongue. I wrapped my arms around him and put my legs around his and started to hump him. He also started to dry fuck me with his cock which was already hard again, our cocks rubbing against each other between our stomachs. He broke off the kiss. "I love your muscled body. Bruce is nice, but he's too skinny. I want to enjoy every inch of your manly body."

He started kissing his way down my fit, swimmers body, biting and sucking on my tits before moving down my six pack abs. I put my hands on his shoulders, urging him lower. He arrived at my cock and took it into his hot, wet mouth and began sucking me like I had never been sucked before. I realized this was my first blow job from a man, and it was amazing. He raised my legs and moved down to my balls, licking and sucking them. Another first, and I couldn't wait for what was next.

"Rob, lick my ass."

And he did. Now I knew why he enjoyed my rimming him earlier. His tongue felt amazing on my asshole. He licked around it and pushed it into my hole, causing me to moan. He continued to stroke my cock as he tongued me. I was disappointed when he stopped and kissed his way back up my torso and kissed me, pushing his tongue, that had just been in my ass, into my mouth. I gently sucked on it and hugged him tightly. "Rob, please fuck me. I want to feel your monster cock in me."

He grabbed some lube off the bedside table and lubed my ass, pushing one, then two fingers up my hole, coating my hole. Then he pushed my legs up to my chest and rubbed his big mushroom cock head up and down over my ass. "Steve, you don't know how much I've been looking forward to fucking your jock ass. Are you ready for my big cock?"

I remembered how much it hurt at first when Bruce had fucked my virgin ass a week earlier, and knew Rob's cock was fatter and longer. But I knew I wanted this Man to take me. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him down, and kissed him. "Yes, I want to feel you in me, be one with me. Please fuck me!"

He positioned his cock and started to push. I felt his cock start to stretch me as he slowly entered me. I immediately liked this position better than getting fucked from the back last week by Bruce. I could flex my pelvis to push against him and meet his thrust, and look into his eyes and admired his amazing physique. I moved my hands down to his strong arms and held them and relaxed my ass, pushing back against his cock as he slowly eased into me. We continued to gaze into each other's eyes as he slowly fucked me. It was so amazingly intimate, looking into his eyes as he moved his cock deeply into, and then almost completely out of my ass, before plunging it back in. I could see his abs flex with each thrust. He maintained a tantalizingly slow pace that was driving me crazy, hitting my sweet spot with every stroke.

I was feeling amazing and wanted him to speed it up. "Rob, fuck me faster, you feel amazing in me."

"Be patient and enjoy every stroke. Pay attention to how it feels. How deep it goes and how it hits your sweet spot."

He leaned down and started kissing me, exploring my mouth with his tongue as he continued his slow, deep thrusts. I could feel my orgasm building. I started to flex my ass back against him faster. He responded by increasing the speed of his thrusts, raised up and looked down at me. He started to fuck me harder, faster and deeper. We watched each other as we continued to fuck. "Your cock feels so good. I am yours. Fill me up with your cum."

Watching his face contort as his orgasm built simultaneously to mine gave me pleasure. I was starting to shiver all over and I felt my ass start to squeeze his cock. Veins were popping out of his neck, his face turning red, as he slammed his cock into my ass. He sent me over the edge as my cock exploded sending streams of cum that were hitting our stomachs. Suddenly he pushed in deep and held his cock in and I could feel it jerking in me as he came in me. I reached up and pulled him down to me and we started kissing passionately. Looking into his eyes as we came simultaneously was the most erotic, rewarding thing. I lowered my legs and hugged his ass to hold him in me and hugged him with my arms as we continued to kiss for several minutes.

He finally broke off the kiss and looked down at me. We both started to laugh, which seemed odd, but appropriate. I felt his cock slipping out of my ass. "Rob, that was the most amazing sex of my life."

"It was amazing. Can you stay all weekend? Bruce doesn't get back until tomorrow night. Let's get up and I'll fix us some breakfast."

I thought about it for about a half second. "Yes, as long as we stay naked and in bed. When Bruce gets back, I want to fuck him and find out how that compares to fucking pussy."

"Whoa! Bruce's ass is mine. Nobody fucks him but me. And if you didn't realize it, your ass is mine now, too. I claimed your ass today by filing it with my seed. I'll share you with Bruce, but nobody else. Not even your wife."

"I don't know about that. If you won't share him with me, I may not let you fuck me again. I'll have to think about that."

"You do that. I bet you are begging me to fuck your sexy ass again before dinner."

"Rob, I'll take that bet, and raise you. I bet you'll be begging me to suck your cock and to let you fuck my tight ass first. You know I give better blow jobs than Bruce, and you like my ass better, too."

"We'll see about that. But I do admit I love your tight, muscular body better, and your ass is amazing. So what, or should I say when, are you going to tell that bitch wife of yours that you discovered how much you love getting fucked like she does. Is she going to worry about her gay husband and come looking for you? I think I'll call her and tell her not to worry, that you will be spending the weekend with me, sucking my big cock and getting fucked in the ass by a real man."

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