Hope you will add this story. Difficuly to categorise but I assume that Gay encounters is the best section?
AN EASTERN ADVENTURE (Gay/MF/MM/Voy/Anal/Glory Hole)
"Parkinson wants to see you Mark," said Mary at reception as I arrived for work on a bright morning in late November.
"God," I thought," "Obviously some disaster has happened and will set the tone in the office for the entire week."
I went up to Graham Parkinson's office on the top floor (well sixth floor is the top floor in our office) and knocked on the Managing Director's door. His secretary ushered me in and I faced him at his large desk covered with fabric samples, papers and files. He threw a shirt across to me and said, "You think that looks like part of our Spring men's collection then?"
It was really a rhetorical question as the cheap looking shirt, while being a similar design to the main part of our Spring collection, was a very inferior fabric.
"Is someone trying to copy us," I asked?
"No," he said," That is a sample from the first batch from our Thai suppliers." Either they have got the specifications completely wrong or they are trying to screw us and I'm not sure which." "The new ranges launch in twelve weeks, they are featured in our catalogues and in our window display material and these stupid cunts have fucked up the order."
My job was Marketing, and I was Assistant Marketing Manager for this very large men's retail organisation in the U.K. We purchased product from all over the Third world for a pittance, hiked the price by 3,000% sold what we could, then half priced it to make 1,500% in the sales and the punters snapped it up. All the products bore our name and most was made for us by suppliers from Thailand to Vietnam to Mauritius and many places beyond. Mr Parkinson here, did most of the overseas trips himself and organised the contracts. I had a very strong feeling that he had contacts for many other things too in these countries. He was about 5 feet 10 inches tall, ages 47, slightly balding and was a husband and the father to three children. I presume he took full advantage of the Thai women when in Bangkok. I therefore waited for him to tell me he was going to have to make a special trip.
"You'll have to go and sort it out," he spluttered.
"Me," I replied a slightly squeaky voice?
"Yes." "The financial people are due next Monday and if I'm off sorting out problems it won't give a good impression," he said. "Philip is on holiday this week (my boss) and I can't spare the Commercial Director so it looks like it's you." "If this line fails, your arse will be on the line anyway so I can't think of anyone with more interest in getting it sorted than you."
That was true.
"I believe you've had a couple of holidays out there too so you at least know a bit about the geography," he continued. "I want you to take Sean and Robert from Production, and Rebecca from Finance." "I can't spare anyone higher than her due to this visit next week."
My mind went into overdrive then depression. I had been there before, three times actually. I loved it and I had had many enjoyable times both in Bangkok and Pattaya. No one in the company knew I was gay as far as I was aware and I lived a pretty straight life, going out with the guys and joining in the golf tournaments etc. When I heard that Sean and Robert were coming I was quite pleased as they would have been easy to escape from, obviously having their own interests to satisfy. These two guys were both very heterosexual twenty-somethings who stayed together and used their flat as a base for screwing anything in a skirt. They were good at their job though and would be invaluable to have along. The addition of a forty something woman from Finance meant that escaping would be much more difficult, if at all possible.
I had to fly out on the Tuesday evening Thai International flight. I returned to my desk to organise things.
I had been a lucky guy. When I left university with my Marketing degree in my early twenties, this company had approached me as a Marketing assistant. I had been quite rapid in my promotion as I had a great interest in fashion having spent my first few years studying it before switching the course. Now, at 28, I was still young, free and gay living near London and with a substantial salary.
I had been to Thailand and enjoyed the fun there. On my second visit, I had met a really nice older German guy (I suppose he was about 38), called Peter. He had a partner who was older still (50 ish) and they ran a couple of bars/clubs which housed girls. They told me they preferred to be in the straight scene as they had less hassle from the authorities. They had a Thai manager and guys went to the bar to drink and if they liked a girl, they could pay a fee to take her away for the night or longer. They could also use the facilities at the bar where there were rooms. I had sex with Peter, and, though I usually like younger guys, he was caring and very exciting. I am normally a "bottom" so enjoyed Peter's big cock inside, screwing me. We had sex a number of times on that visit, and the next one and his friend joined us a couple of times and also just watched us and masturbated on a couple of times too. We also picked up a couple of young Thai teens for a foursome on one occasion which made for a very exciting evening.
"Fucking women," came the loud voice." The answer might have been "No I wasn't" until I realised Graham Parkinson was making a statement.
"Sorry," I responded?
"Rebecca won't go." "Something to do with a sick kid, for fuck's sake," he said. "You'll have to take Roger Green."
He was fourth in line and an interesting guy. You might have called him a geek. He was 6 feet 4 inches tall, thin, 34, tight curly sandy hair and wore light framed glasses. He dressed very conservatively and always looked just a little out of date. He had been engaged for 5 years and met his fiancee once a week. We would all have been shocked if anyone had said they actually were having sex. Oh and by the way, I fancied him. I don't know why so don't ask. I can't say I didn't fancy Sean and Robert, because I did. What I would have given to be a fly on the wall in their apartment on a Saturday night. I had wanked off many a night thinking of the two of them sharing a girl and spraying their fertile cum on her face.
"See me later once you have the arrangements sorted," he said, interrupting my little daydream. I had not been with any of these guys outside company business or company social events so this was going to be a strain.
Well, I managed to contact Peter to say I would be coming over but had no idea for how long or even when I would be free. I told him we would be at the Dusit Thani Hotel in Bangkok and said I hoped to see him and Hans, his partner.
The flight was enjoyable, thanks to a business class flight by Thai International and we arrived in the afternoon. A taxi trip to the hotel and we went straight to bed. Next day we were at the factory about 20 miles from Bangkok and haggling with the owners. They had started the production run of 70,000 pieces but had stopped when we called them with only 1,000 made. They asked us to give them a couple of days and they would source another fabric and make some samples for us to test.
"Right guys," said I, "We have two days, what do you want to do?"
Sean piped up with," Sightsee by day and fuck by night!"
"Yes," Said Robert.
Roger shrugged his shoulders, but I didn't see him disagree.
"You've been here before you horny goat," said Sean, "So where are the best clubs to find women -- sexy Thai women!"
An idea formed in my mind. If I took them to the "Girls a Go Go" I could pretend I was going with a girl but could actually shag with Peter while they had their girls. The thought of knowing they were fucking at the exact same time as me was highly erotic. I called Peter who said he would welcome our custom, would enjoy the shag, and asked what the guys looked like. I told him and also my view of them.
"Ah," said Peter," Then I have a treat for you."
Roger opted out of the excursion, saying that it was "not his scene" so he was going to take in some of the more conservative night life. At least he was occupied and it didn't interfere with my plans as I had to go with the other two anyway.
We arrived at the club at around 11.00 pm, still wide awake from the reverse jet-lag effect. The boys were well gone and up for fun as I had been plying them with drink for some hours as I didn't want them being suspicious. I was careful as, knowing Peter, and knowing Bangkok, I wondered what Peter had in store for me; perhaps another foursome?
Peter was very business-like and welcomed me as a customer who had been before and sampled the club's delights. I suppose I had but not the way the guys thought. We watched the show and the girls performed on stage, giving us a glimpse if their delights.
"Fucking horny as hell," said Robert. "I'm gonna stick my cock up No 45, what about you lads?"
"Do we take them to the hotel," said Sean?
"You can if you want," I replied," But the owner says we can use the small suites here which are really nice and plush."
I had never actually seen them but I needed the guys to stay if I was going to get my serving of sex. The girls were not doing much for me but my cock was hard for another reason. I went over to Peter and asked what to do next. He ushered us into a side room which was sizeably large and had about 10 girls in it, all scantily clad.
"These are the first ten." "If there are any you don't want, I will send them out and replace them until you find the lady you want to service." This was Peter speaking.
Sean and Robert were rubbing the front of their cotton trousers and I was pleased to see a bulge on the front of each.
"Oh what I would give..." I thought
After a little to-ing and fro-ing, the boys settled on their girls. Peter said that each of the guys had to shower before sex and sent them off, allowing him to take me into his private area. Instead of going straight into his room, he also took me to shower and did so too. After the shower, he led me naked into a room off to the right which was long and narrow with a dark wall down one side. We started to kiss in the dim light and I saw a high chaise lounge type bed in the middle. I presumed this was one of his "V.I.P rooms." I was sucking his cock and it had risen to its eight inch length when he suddenly he whispered something to me and dimmed the lights. The wall on the right was suddenly ablaze with light and I realised that it was some kind of glass wall with three rooms on the other side of our long room.
A door opened and a young Thai girl entered wearing just a white towel. She was followed by Sean, similarly attired. The next room saw Robert enter with his girl. The third room remained empty.
I felt really peculiar standing stark naked with a raging hard cock facing my work mates while a man kneeling before me sucking it.
"Are you sure they can't see," I mumbled.
"Not a thing can they see and not a sound can they hear," he replied.
"Oh boy, this is going to be something," I said.
"And I'm going to fuck you while you watch," said Peter.
Both guys were in the same position, kissing the girls while they fondled their breasts. At this point it was like two similar shows. Two mouths wrapped round two nipples. The women were stroking the front of the guy's towels and visible erections could be seen. I was so excited; my heart was thumping against my rib cage. I was sitting on the lounger with Peter slurping between my legs.
Sean's girl pulled off his towel. His cock was stiff as a rod and about six inches long but looked really thick. His hair was dark and he was a little hairy both on his chest and between his legs. The skin slid straight back revealing a perfect cock head. He held the girl's head on to his cock as she sucked him.
Robert was next and his cock was also uncut but about seven inches long and very thin -- almost pencil-like. The foreskin gathered at the end like some flower and the girl was able to peel the skin back and forth to reveal a small but perfectly formed cock head. His balls, unlike Sean's were loose and hung very low between his legs. His chest was covered in neat dark hair, as was his arms and legs.
When I looked over at Sean, I was amazed to see him face down on the bed, doggy fashion, and the girl licking his arse. I couldn't believe it. He was in ecstasy as she licked. He was wanking his cock furiously and I saw her push a finger into his hole.
Peter pressed a switch and the room filled with the sounds of sex. Sean was gasping as the girl fingered him. Her hands were between his legs pulling his rigid member backwards as she lowered her head to take his cock in her mouth from the rear. He looked so passive! She rolled him over and raised his legs as though she was going to fuck him. Her head again went down and she rimmed his arse.
I ran across to see what Robert was doing. His girl had stopped sucking and was lying on the bed waiting to be entered. He slipped a rubber on to his long thin cock. It stood straight out and upwards. He laid her sideways on the bed facing us and entered her slit from the rear, offering us a perfect view as the randy cock slid straight into her. As I bent forward, Peter entered me in one swoop. His cock slid in my pre-lubricated arse, causing me to gasp. He pulled me across the room until we were midway between the two day rooms in front of us and I could watch both boys perform.
Sean was on his back and the Thai girl was slowly sinking on to his cock. The ecstasy on his face was a pleasure to see. She rode up and down on his stubby fat cock. I could clearly see the head appear, glistening with her juices, then plunge back into her. The latex on his condom shone in the light with the wetness of her cum.
I couldn't believe that I was stark naked, facing these two straight young men at the height of the sex, being fucked by a big cock.
"We will time our cumming," said Peter.
The fucking lasted around 15 minutes with the guys changing positions a number of times. Any thoughts I might have harboured about them being gay were long gone as their young cocks stayed rigid throughout. Sean arched his back as the girl plunged down on to him. He grabbed her hips to slow her pace and shuddered. He thrust upwards four times as he emptied his balls into her, then collapsed back on to the bed. She slid off him and his slowly deflating cock looked a picture as it shrunk within the condom and the sac full of male sperm dropped off the end.
Peter pulled me over to watch Robert. He was in exactly the same position with his girl as Peter was with me. He had her doggy fashion on the bed and was fucking her quite violently. His orgasm was quite spectacular. He pulled his cock out, pulled of the condom and sprayed the most amazing volume of cum I have ever seen. At least eight jets spray dove her back and arse as Peter gripped my cock and I shot over the glass of the wall. I could feel his big cock pumping its load into me at the same time.
I have NEVER orgasmed so violently. The force of the sperm rushing up my cock was almost painful. Thin dollops of it were running down the glass.
"Thanks Peter," "I whispered, "You have just given me a fetish I didn't know I had."
"I have more for you my friend, if you can bring them back another day," said Peter.
The lads were full of their experience all the way back to the hotel and I had to bluff my experience. I couldn't tell them my arse was aching where I had taken a punishing fucking from Peter.
Roger was in his room when we called and he was evasive about his day. He talked about a trip on the river, the reclining Buddha, the Grand Palace but I had a feeling that he had done something. We had a few drinks and agreed to meet for a late breakfast next day.
I called the supplier who assured me everything was in hand and the first batch of new samples would be ready in couple of days. So we had more spare time. Sean and Robert wanted to do some of the tourist sites that Roger had done the previous day. It was Sunday so I wanted to travel out to a large weekend market on the outskirts of the city to but some souvenirs and also to look at some of the fabrics and shirts on sale.
Roger asked if he could come along which he did. We had a great day even in the heat. By mid afternoon, I was waning slightly and suggested we go back into the city, change and have an early meal followed by a few drinks. Roger readily agreed.
Over our meal, he confessed that he had been tempted to join us on our trip to the bar but had hesitated as he didn't want the younger lads knowing he had done anything behind his fiance's back. He asked what happened and I told them we had all met some girls and had some fun. As we dipped into our fifth beer, he said he had gone into a bar the previous night and was about to pay to take a girl to the back room when he discovered it was a lady boy. I asked how he knew and he said he had felt the guys cock when putting his hand between his legs. He freaked and left.
"So that doesn't appeal to you," I asked. "A lot of heterosexual guys get turned on by the idea," I said.
"I had mixed feelings," he replied. "Have you every had sex when another guy was present," he asked me.
"You mean two guys and a girl," I questioned.
"Yes," he said.
I didn't like to tell him I only liked sex when another guy was present so I lied and said I had done it a couple of times at college.
"Did you enjoy it -- you know -- find it exciting?"
I kind of liked where this might be heading so started to make up an erotic story about a romp with three guys and a girl at college where we all screwed her and even sucked each other.
He was squirming in his seat and was obviously aroused. I fed him a couple of more beers as we continued our conversation.
"Am I embarrassing you," he asked?
"Not at all," I replied. "Roger, would you like me to help your fantasy happen." I blurted out.
"Would you be discreet," he asked.
"Of course," said I, ("Anything to see your erect cock," I thought). "Let me make a call."
I called Peter and Hans and told them the story. They were quite excited at the prospect of watching me, a guy I fancied and a girl. I was quite excited at being watched as I performed in my first every bisexual experience. With luck I would get to see him in action and perhaps even get my hands on him. I asked Peter to pick a girl who knew I was gay and what I was up for and said I would pay extra for her help.
Two more beers and a ten minute taxi trip and we were there. Once more, a gracious Peter met us and guided us to the bar where we bought more drinks and were introduced to Lily. She was a pretty girl and immediately wrapped herself round Roger. He was embarrassed but I saw the little lump in his pants and figured he was enjoying the attention.
After thirty minutes or so, we went through into the shower area and split. Roger was staggering slightly. I held back and let him go into the room first. Lily took him in hand just as I walked in. She stripped him of his towel and he stood there in all his glory. His cock was semi-erect. His skin was white and his shoulders, arms and legs were covered in freckles. He had a small patch of bright red chest hair and a matching bush of red pubic hair. His cock was about six inches long with a slightly tight foreskin which I figured could be pulled back when he was soft. At the moment, his foreskin formed a little ring with the pink piss slit just showing through. He had put his glasses back on and he looked slightly gauche standing there with a small naked Thai girl sucking his dick. He turned nervously to look at me, slightly embarrassed. I dropped my towel and showed him my erect cock. My seven inches were thicker than him and I saw him take in the view as his cock jumped to full length.
I moved forward and stood behind the girl, cupping her small breasts in my hands. My excitement was being drawn from seeing Roger and knowing the Peter and Hans would be naked behind the screen. She stood up and Roger kissed her. I pushed my cock between her legs and put my hand round to stroke her pussy; my first pussy. Roger's cock brushed against me and I felt the pre-cum dribble off the end. He apologised.
"Don't' be silly," I said and squeezed his whole cock reassuringly. It jumped. He knelt before Lily, lay her back and started to lick her out. I stood and stroked my cock. I walked over and rubbed my cock head against her legs near his mouth. His tongue accidentally brushed my cock and he apologised again.
This gentle theatre of sex moved like this for about 15 minutes. We kissed her, fondled her, stroked her and eventually it looked like he was going to fuck her. He lay her on the bed and pulled on a condom. He climbed on top and I positioned myself to watch it slip in. He gently pushed it into her open vagina and started to fuck. I stroked his back and worked my way down to caress his buttocks, letting my finger slip between them and touch his hole. He enjoyed that!
He pulled out and offered me a fuck which I decided I had to do for appearances. I surprised even myself by staying hard as I fucked her. I was rewarded as she climaxed rather noisily.
"Not bad for an amateur," I thought.
After a bit more of this, Roger announced that he was too nervous to cum and suggested we finish. I told Lily and she discreetly left. I was still horny as fuck and very unsatisfied. It looked like this was all I was going to get.
"I need to cum, Roger," I said. "Can I masturbate myself?"
"Em, yes, if you like." He mumbled. " Do you want me to go, or can I help or something?"
"Roger," I said, "Come here!"
He slowly walked across with his soft dick hanging over his equally soft balls.
"What," he asked?
I kneeled before him and took his cock in my mouth. The condom was still on him and the taste of rubber and pussy was slightly erotic. I heard him exhale loudly and mutter some comment.
"Shut up," I said and pushed him back on the bed. He fell back and his eyes closed as his cock started to grow in my mouth. I pulled off the condom and really got going. The erect cock stood straight up out of his fiery bush and I cupped his balls as my finger found his hole.
"Oh my God," he kept mumbling.
I jumped on the bed and turned into a 69 position forcing my erect member straight into his mouth. He gagged then held it firmly as he pushed it to a more comfortable position. Within seconds he was slurping like a kid with a lollipop. I swung round again and climbed on top of him to face him and kissed him, my tongue forcing it's way into his mouth. I tasted his beer, I tasted Thai female juices and I tasted Roger. I groaned again and his arms came around me to force me tightly against him. I needed more.
I pulled myself free and ripped open a condom. I slipped it over his cock as he looked on incredulously. I climbed back on top facing him and lowered my unlubricated arse on to his manhood. He groaned as it slowly slipped into me. Soon I was pumping up and down on his cock, my own in my hand as I wanked furiously.
"Mark, Mark, I cumming...Jeesus...I'm cumming in you," he screamed.
It was a small cock but at full strength it was like a rod of iron. His pulsing set me off and he was rewarded by a jet of cum that hit his face and his screaming mouth. He was tasting cum for the first time.
I dried him carefully and stopped him from climbing out of the bed embarrassed.
"Did you enjoy that." I asked?
"Well, yes, I did sort of...I'm really sorry: I didn't mean to seduce you," he responded.
This poor mug thought he had coerced me into sex. Now I was curious.
"What brought this around," I asked?
His story started.
"Well yesterday, when I went into town, I ended up in a bar and tried to meet a lady boy." "For some reason, it has always fascinated me and I wanted to know what it would be like to go with a woman who was really a man." "When they eventually found one for me and we went off to a room together, I realised after a few moments that I didn't find it as exciting as I thought." "The young man was probably too young anyway." "Legal, I'm sure, but he looked about 14 and acted in such an affected and effeminate way that I felt I would have been just as well having a woman." "I left with a lot of abuse following me."
He continued.
"When you offered to take me out and about today, and you told me about yesterday, a plan for both of us to have a woman formed in my head." "I thought that it would be the best of both worlds and satisfy my curiosity." "As you now know, I realised I was enjoying you more than the girl and that is why I went soft." "The rest you can put together but I just don't know where this leaves me."
"Bisexual," I responded.
"Bisexual", he repeated?
"Best of both worlds mate -- having your cake and eating someone else's!"
We dressed and Roger remained slightly quiet. I assured him of two things. Firstly, I wouldn't mention it to the others, and two, I wanted to do it again. He seemed keen.
I excused myself and popped round to see a naked Peter and Hans in the side room. Judging by the amount of cum on Hans's back, they had enjoyed the show.
Peter asked," Would you have preferred your straight friends to this man?"
"No," I responded, "I would prefer my straight friends too."
"I thought you might say that," he replied. "We have an area I haven't shown you yet." "Normally it is for the older guys." It is a glory hole area. They meet the group of girls, usually about 6 or 7 or them, then they go into the area with open cubicles and a hole at the back." They put their cocks through and each of the girls takes turn to suck them." "Some guys even want to fuck the girl through the hole." "You see where I am coming from?"
"Oh yes," I responded.
"It will work," he said, " Hans and I often have some fun and the girls are happy to have some time off and be paid." "Bring your boys round tomorrow night and your red haired guy can "meet" a transsexual -- not that he's going to have one."
My legs were like jelly at the prospect. The following day was going to be a busy one as we had to see the prototypes and work out the new costings. This meant we could be leaving the day after so I would only get one crack at this.
I had great difficulty in concentrating the next day. The prototypes were excellent quality and the designs passed our inspection. Roger and I sat down with the factory management and worked out some costings which we forwarded to the U.K. then went out for some lunch.
I reminded the guys that tonight might be our last full night in Bangkok if the day went well and that I had been in contact with the club who said they could give us a night of our wildest dreams if we cared to go back. Sean and Robert were panting like dogs on heat. Their previous night had been unsuccessful as they had drunk to much earlier and ended up back at the hotel to "rest" wakening up at 7.00 am having fallen asleep. I pulled Roger aside and told him that the guy could lay on a transsexual whom he could have without having to make any real contact. He seemed interested. They were hooked!
The afternoon dragged on a bit as with the time difference, it began to look as though we wouldn't get clearance from the U.K. Obviously someone was working well after hours, as the agreement came back and we signed the paperwork. I had one very nervous moment when the factory manager suggested we all go out for dinner. I managed to change that to us inviting him to the hotel for a meal in an excellent Royal Thai restaurant on the premises. This meant that we were able to wash, change, have dinner and be on liqueurs by 10.00 pm.
We bade him farewell and all quickly dived back to our rooms to change into more casual attire, meeting within 30 minutes in the foyer. I telephoned Peter to warm him.
The lads were all quite merry and in the taxi, I showed them some Viagra I had bought over the counter in a pharmacy.
"Anyone fancy some," I said, swallowing half a tablet.
As I thought, Robert and Sean grabbed half a tablet each and I handed Roger the second half of mine. He washed it down with a Coke. Within 15 minutes we were all in the bar knocking back even more beer.
I had asked Peter to give us 30 minutes then come over to talk before suggesting the glory hole area as a bit if fun. He stuck to his part of the bargain, obviously being turned on by helping me fulfil my fantasies. He explained the story of the "adventure" area and Robert and Sean were definitely game. Roger was hesitant but I whispered about the ladyboy and he seemed to be more interested.
We were all led to a semi dark room and sat in a row while six very attractive Thai girls came in. They were all over us and I noticed that Roger's was placing his hand between "her" legs. Judging by his expression, this was the ladyboy.
Peter clapped his hands and the six girls waved and left the room. Peter asked that we follow one at a time and with a minute or two gap. I was to be first (for obvious reasons). I left the room and was whisked round the side of the dark room area to another room beyond. The wall facing us had six small glass panels at eye height which looked into the slightly lit cubicle area. We were in darkness. I could see Robert being led in and stripped by a Thai woman. He was left in his briefs. He walked forward as I quickly stripped naked -- as did Peter I noticed.
The lady led him to the cubicle and explained about the glory hole and then left. He started to lower his briefs and masturbate. In the background I could see Roger being led in and the same procedure being followed. Robert was still wanking in the dim light on his side, obviously a little nervous. Sean followed up the rear.
Still no cock through the hole. I placed my finger to the hole and wiggled it. I was rewarded as Robert's uncut cock slipped through. It was so hard I realised the Viagra had done its job. Robert's seven inches tentatively slid through and was brick hard. I touched it delicately and it jumped. I stroked it slowly and then put my hand gently to the hole, pulling his balls through too. I went down on my knees and delicately licked the foreskin on the tip, pulling it gently back and rolling my tongue under the skin and round the exposed head.
I heard his voice whispering gently, "Yes baby, that's it: suck me, suck me!"
I didn't need a second bidding and took his whole cock down my throat. I sucked deeply almost to his body whilst cupping his balls with my other hand. I was in heaven. I could taste his pre-cum dribbling out of the tip and he was thrusting hard against the hole, I thought he might come through.
Peter was watching me while stroking his cock. In the very dim light, it was an erotic sight. He motioned for me to move away and I did as he knelt to take my place.
I stood up and looked through as Sean approached the cubicle. Hans stood ready to handle Roger.
Sean looked rather scared, stroking his cock out of the side of his briefs. His thick six inches was rock solid though, no doubt helped by my little blue pills. I decided to play a little game as I knelt, ready to receive him. In my highest and huskiest voice and with my best mock Thai accent, I said "Give me your cock."
He slipped his rod through. Close up, it was thick. It was about half as big again as my own. The six inch slid through with his foreskin already peeling back and I bent forward to accept it straight into my mouth. I heard him moan as I took it. They say no one sucks cock like a guy and I wanted to make sure that this little straight cutie got the blow job of his life.
I pulled his skin right back and licked the head making sure my tongue slid under the glans at the rear. I then engulfed the whole cock with my mouth, gripping it tightly and forcing the blood to the head so the full pressure of my mouth was focused on the head of his cock. His panting and groaning was mixing with that of Robert in the next cubicle.
"Great head, eh Rob," he shouted.
"Yeh," said Robert.
I looked across to see Roger's long fair cock being engulfed by Hans who winked at me as he slurped. Hans was not well endowed with about 5.5 inches of cock and circumcised. He stood up and put his cock through the hole to Roger. I was about to stop him when I remembered that Roger thought he was with a transsexual so would not find a cock much of a surprise. Judging by Han's face, Roger was returning the compliment and sucking Hans.
Peter was standing now with Robert's cock sticking obscenely through the hole and pumping with his heartbeat. He reached across and handed me two packets. On was a small tube of lubricant and the other was a condom. He nodded to Sean's cock and then to me. It hadn't crossed my mind to take this a stage further but looking as Sean's thick cock I knew what I had to do.
I opened the condom and started to slip it over Sean. At first he started to pull back then as he realised what was happening, he obviously knew he was going to get a fuck. I heard his standard, "Yeah," as he guessed what was about to happen. He just didn't know the orifice his cock was going to enter. I quickly lubricated my hole and also the condom covered cock. His cock was rigid. I turned round and offered my arse to the hole, holding the cock as I pressed myself to him. At first it wouldn't go in. I pulled back and pressed again and his massive head plopped into my hole. I pressed, taking the whole cock in as far as it would go.
"Christ, you're tight," I heard him say.
He started to hump me. The hole slightly restricted things but he soon got a rhythm. He pulled back till just the head was in, then pressed hard with great force pushing all but the last half inch into me. I in turn, pushed back as he did it. I didn't think he would last and he didn't.
His orgasm came from a long way off. "Yes baby, yes, yes, yes ---- oh my God ---- Christ -----I'm cumming ---- oh fuck -----oh here it cums ----I'm cumming!!!!" There was an almighty groan and I felt his monster pump and pump in my arse hole as his cum shot into me. When he started to shrink, I pulled off and at the same time, pulled the condom off his cock. He had cum a load that would have made a horse happy.
Peter tapped my shoulder and asked me to take Robert's cock in my mouth. I looked over as Hans was standing up, his face covered in Roger's cum and a smile on his face. I bent forward to take Robert's long pencil cock in my mouth and as I did so, I felt Peter slip his big cock in my arse. He held my hips and started to fuck me while I held Robert's cock and sucked the end.
The finale didn't take long. Robert's cock tensed upwards as I pulled my mouth off and stroked it for the final moments. A forceful jet of warm cum sprayed on my face. It was so forceful that it splashed my forehead, cheeks and chin, some of it running into my mouth. Peter continued to fuck as I took Sean's condom and emptied the contents on to my cock and balls and started to wank. I came simultaneously with Peter and only just managed to aim my jet of cum away from the hole. A spray of sperm on Robert's leg might have been difficult to explain.
The lads surreptitiously slipped one by one from their cubicles to shower and dress and I followed at a discrete distance. When we were dressed and back in the bar, not too much was said about the show except that they had found it highly erotic, especially when the "girls they had just had" came out to join us for drinks much to the guy's delight.
We did return home the next evening and not too much was said about the whole event except in laddish conversation. Every time afterwards when I looked at the guys, or they bragged about their conquests, it gave me great pride to know that I had been one of them.
Now Roger was a different story. He was married about six months later. By that time, he had screwed me about ten times. He still does to this day. Around once a month, I get the phone call and am only too pleased to be his bit on the side. A shag's a shag at the end of the day. I have some plans for Roger though and may well introduce him to a small group of us gay guys who enjoy some communal sex every few months. We'll see!
I'm also pleased to say that Peter didn't charge for the girls, saying it was one of their most erotic nights ever, and any time I'm passing through with family or straight friends, to look them both up.
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