Lucas POV ***** Arnold gasped and I felt his cock pulsing in my chute, suddenly unloading his semen deep within my bowels. He was grunting as his cock pulsated within me. I stared up at him, shocked. After a few moments, his breathing getting calmer, he began pulling his cock from my ass. It felt like he was ripping my insides! I squealed while he pulled his member from my bowels, cum dripping from the head of his dick. He slapped my ass cheek with his prick after he pulled it out of me, leaving a trail of cum on my butt. Later, after I had regained full consciousness, Arnold and I had a long talk about him fucking my ass. He convinced me that I told him I wanted him to fuck me up the ass while we were drunk, and he was simply obliging with my wishes. It was dubious, but then again, I had been pretty intoxicated that night. So I forgave him but I told him I didn’t want him fucking my ass again! We had a pretty happy relationship, having sex fairly regularly through our college year
Luca's POV Kept shaking my legs uncomfortably as I waited for the Doctor to see me as if sitting on the waiting bench outside the office wasn't enough trauma. Sophia volunteered to drive me here, to make sure I didn't bluff or change my mind but then honestly , what man will be delighted to hear that something is wrong with the very thing that made him a man huh? "Hello Mr Edgar, sorry for keeping you waiting " said the elderly and chubby looking doctor with a bald head coming in from behind me and taking the seat opposite me with his lab coat neatly buttoned up. "Luca Doctor, no problem" at all , I tried to stay calm drying my sweaty palms on the faded jeans I am wearing. Talking to him will be a little bit less awkward, imagine if it was some young Doctor, nahhhh don't want to even think about that. "So, what seems to be the problem Mr Edgar " he said going through my file which should obviously tell him the reason right? " It's okay Mr Edgar, I am a trained professional for t
Arnold's POVOne of the last passengers to board was a handsome, well-dressed man in his early thirties. He walked past my row, looking at me carefully as he went by. An instant later, he returned and settled into the seat beside me. I thought that was unusual, since the aisle seat and all three seats on the other side of our row were vacant. "How are you doing tonight?" he asked, smiling. I'd already turned on the overhead light and opened my book."Just fine," I answered. I smiled briefly at him, then turned my attention back to the medical book I am reading before attending the conference.I'm sort of shy anyway and that night I am depressed and frustrated about this cocky footballer and not really in the mood for conversation.My uncommunicative nature to strangers didn't deter him. Soon we were talking as if we were old friends. His name is Ashoton or is it Asher ? and he was a traveling representative for a big financial services company. He sold mutual funds and other investme
Arnold's POVAshton was already on his back. He folded his legs against his chest and gripped his knees, exposing his asshole. I smeared some Vaseline on my stiff pole, placed my cock head against his open hole and slid smoothly into his body. Ashton's anal muscles offered just enough resistance to make my initial penetration incredibly exciting. He gradually tightened his muscles as I took several slow strokes. "You've got your wonderful big stiff cock stuffed up my butt," Ashton gasped. "Now jam it into me really hard and fast." I started fucking him ferociously, driving my pole into his butt using all my strength. At first, I was afraid I'd spurt after a few strokes, but my orgasm a few minutes earlier gave me plenty of control."My asshole's better than a cunt, isn't it?" Ashton demanded, after I'd plowed him for a long time. "You're the best fuck I've ever had," I gasped without even stopping to think. It was true.It's always true. It took me years to realize what a shameles
Arnold's POVI would have followed him up ,called or at least texted him based on the fact that he is my patient but I am low key hoping that he will be bold enough to face his demons or rather his desires. Stood up from the bed and admiring the sun rising , flashbacks of my rather pleasant dream kept surfacing with each ray. Mr Edgar's test result came out normal and his sperm count was a little but above the normal range making him quite healthy.If only he will come to term and accept the fact that he is gay , this might be me assuming but then these connection and electrifying tension we both sure when we are in the same room is undeniable.Picking a coin and deciding to cast a die means I go meet that hot ass and give him the best head of his life. Kidding, will call him for his followup if he doesn't show up today as scheduled and if it ends up with a tail then I'm afraid , I have no other choice than to let him go.Followed my normal routine and resumed to work , counting down
Arnold's POVI would normally not be this descriptive and never told anyone my story, of how I knew and became a gay. But these past few days have been so intense for me and I feel the need to say it out , of course I didn't tell the group the nasty naughty details but it came close and I remembered every single thing.***** Years Ago*****It's early summer and I've just graduated from high school. Dad and I have spent the last week at Grandma's ranch, doing some minor maintenance. On the way home, we stopped to visit his college friends Carl and Katy. And their son Logan. I'm an average teenage boy. Basically a walking hard-on with limited social skills and a burning desire to put my painfully hard stick somewhere . . . anywhere. I've been dating girls all through high school. We kiss and fondle each other's bodies, but none of them has let me go below her belt. I'd never pushed it, but I've spent a lot of time fantasizing about the girls I've dated while I beat off. But, I also li
Arnold's POV"I'm just getting started." I clamp my lips around the groove between his cock-head and shaft. He moans as I swirl my tongue over his plow-head. I look up at Logan's face. He's staring down at his cock in my mouth."Fuck! That's good," he whispers."Good for me, too." I wrap my fingers around his thick shaft. He moans and rolls his hips while I lick and suck his cock-head, stroke his shaft, and knead his balls.He grabs the back of my head and fucks my face furiously. It's scary, at first. I've heard girls don't like it, and I can understand why. But, I'm getting off on helplessness. I like being used like a cheap piece of meat. My cock is rock-hard and throbbing. If I touch it now, I'll come. "Fuck!" Logan gasps. His hot cum splashes against my tongue, filling my mouth with his raw gamy male taste."Oh fuck!" He comes over and over. It's so exciting. Almost like I'm coming myself. He finally finishes and pulls his dick out of my mouth. It's as hard as ever, gleaming wit
Arnold's POV"Me too." I grind my hard-on against his stiff cock. "Mutual lust." I kiss him again, then pull away and get on my hands and knees."I'll do more than your college guy. I've kissed you, sucked your cock, and fucked your ass . . ." I wave my butt seductively. ""Now, I want you to fuck me." I grin, even though he can't see it. "I'll bet my asshole's tighter than his, too." "Well, let's find out." He moves behind me and picks the lube up. I wait, horny but scared.His dick looks awfully big for my tight little ass. My cock jerks as Logan slips a lubricated finger up my butthole. It's startling, but doesn't hurt."Yep," he says. "It's pretty tight." He works his finger in my butt, occasionally pulling it out to add more lube. My painfully hard dick throbs and my balls tighten, but after coming twice in the past few minutes, I'm not close to shooting."You like that?" Logan asks, fingering me roughly."Sure." I'm still scared, but I want Logan's giant pole up my ass more