Once again I must preface this with the statement that I am writing from true experiences I have had with other gay men. This is NOT fiction. Also, to someone out there who signed their e-mail as "Barry" asking some personal questions, please resubmit to me. My computer crashed before I could reply, it was in the shop for a week and I lost your e-mail and accompanying address.
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Matt and I have been together a few years now, we are in a committed and monogamous relationship. Since I really don't have any family anymore (my parents died when I was young, my grandparents raised me, but they have since died also), I have sort of adopted Matt's family as my own, and I think it's mutual. Matt's family know that he is gay, and they are okay with it. I have met his parents and siblings on several occasions, and they have been very accepting of our relationship. I think I should remind you that I had told Matt a little bit (not the size of it, just that it existed) about my trust fund a few days before he moved in with me, so that was not the reason he moved in with me. At that point, I asked him to say nothing of this to his family until they got to know me for who I am and not for what I have and can do for them. It has worked out quite well this way, and I am pleased with that. They do, of course, now, know that I am independently wealthy and do not have to hold down a job, which I have not had to do for a couple of years now. But, they are not gold diggers either, have never asked me for anything.
I remember when Matt turned 25. It was a big thing for him and me, so I made sure that it would be a birthday he would never forget, at least I hope he won't, unless a bigger celebration comes up. But I think his 25th birthday was the biggest celebration he had ever had. It was like this.
His birthday just happened to fall on a Friday, which was great, no time limits, we could party all night if we wanted to. I had asked Matt to invite his family and some friends for dinner at one of the nicest (translation - most expensive) restaurants in town. After he gave me the count, about 30, I made reservations. The night of the party, I hired a limousine. The driver came and picked Matt and I up, we then went to his parents home and picked them up and then went to the restaurant. All the invited guests were there, and we had a great time celebrating. I let everyone know that they could have anything they wanted, cost was not a concern, since I was picking up the tab on this one. I mean, how much can 30 people eat? Well, they ate a lot, and I had the bill to pay at the end, and it was a tad over what I had thought it would be, but what the heck, what's a couple of hundred more or less? It was for Matt, and I really didn't care.
It was at this celebration that Matt's parents took me aside and inquired as to what my intentions were regarding their (only) son. It was like a father asking a young man what his intentions were toward his daughter. I almost laughed, but didn't because I could see they were dead serious. I told them that Matt had moved in to my house of his own free will and that he was free to go anytime he wanted to, but I hoped it would not come to that. I also told them that we were in love and committed to each other and that our relationship was going to be monogamous, we had made that promise to each other and sealed it by exchanging rings. I then showed them the ring Matt had given me, a white gold ring set with diamonds and rubies. I told them he was wearing my ring, platinum set with diamonds. I looked around and saw Matt conversing with some friends and motioned him to come over, which he did. "Show your ring to your folks Matt". He did, and both of them said it was very nice and so forth. Then his mother spoke up and said she just wanted to make sure that I wasn't going to do anything to hurt Matt's feelings, but seeing the rings sort of set her mind at ease. It was then that Matt and I let them in on the secret about the two trust funds I had inherited, one from my parents, which my grandfather had been responsible for, and the one from from my grandparents. I think it just left them speechless, because neither of them said anything for a while. Finally, his mother says "David, you aren't just making this up for us, are you?" Matt started to laugh, and I almost did, but I had to remain serious. "No, it's the truth, I do have all this money and a large estate where Matt and I are living." And I gave them our address so they could look it up if they so wished. "As a matter of fact, why don't you come over for dinner on Sunday, and bring your bathing suits, since we have a swimming pool in the back yard and we can use it if the weather is nice". Well, they agreed to that, and that ended that for the time being.
After the party ended, the limousine came back and picked Matt's parents and us up and we took them home, and then Matt and I went home. After his parents got out of the limo and we were headed to our place, Matt turned to me and told me that this had been the best party he had ever had. I told him "the night isn't over yet, and neither is the party, my little stud muffin". By the time we got to the front gate of our driveway, I had gotten him out of his shirt and was making love to his nipples, tweaking them, licking them and nibbling on them. He was writhing with the sexuality of it, but I didn't want to go any further until we got in the house, but he sure was making a lot of noise. Good thing there was a glass divider between the driver and us.
The driver pulled up to the front of the house and opened the door for us. I grabbed Matt's shirt in one hand and him in the other and we got out. I signed the bill for the limousine and the driver got back in the car and left. Matt and I went inside.
Once inside, I turned to Matt and looked at him, his beautiful blond curly hair, those blue eyes, that face, and his smooth chest. I couldn't resist, I started to kiss him all over, tongueing his ears, his eyes, nibbling his ear lobes, down his neck, across his chin to the other side, back to his mouth. Then I started down his neck again, across to one nipple, nibbling it until it was erect, then to the other one, back and forth. I said "This is one birthday you will not forget as long as you live, if I have anything to do with it" I started to kiss his chest, those nice developed pecs of his, down to his abs. I am on my knees by now, I unfasten his belt, undo the front of his slacks and slide them down to his ankles. He has a pair of silk black bikini briefs on, I can see his cock starting to push out of the waistband. I slip my hands under the material and take his briefs down to his ankles also. I lift one foot and slip it out of the slacks and briefs, then put that foot down and free up his other foot also. I then take off his shoes and socks. He is standing there in front of me, completely naked, with a huge erection. His cock is quivering in the cool night air of the house. He is a perfect male specimen, well developed body, legs like trees, arms well muscled, marble ass cheeks. He is just beautiful, standing there in all his maleness.
I take it all in, savoring the moment. I stand up, and then I pick him up in my arms, much like a groom would pick up his bride to carry her over the threshold of the home. I have him in my arms, and I head upstairs to our bedroom. His cock is practically in my face, I am able to kiss it as it is throbbing in front of me. Already there is precum juices starting to drip from his piss slit. I can hardly wait.
I get him to the bed and lay him down. He stretches out the full length of his body, with his hands over his head. I look at him and start to undress. He gets up and starts to help me. I have already got my shirt off, he removes my shoes, then unbuckles my belt. My slacks drop down to the floor and I step out of them. He lifts my feet, one at a time and takes my socks off. I am as he is now, completely naked. I pick him up and lay him back on the bed. "I am going to make love to you like you have never had done to you before" I tell him. I go to the night stand and get a bottle of massage oil out and pour some in my hand. I put the bottle down and rub my hands together and then start to massage his legs for him, starting at the feet, working the oil into his skin. I am on the bed, on my knees, between his legs. I let my fingers lightly flutter over the skin of his legs, I know he likes this. Then I do some more massaging with the oil. I work my way up, from the feet to the calves, his knees, and then to his thighs. As I start to work his thighs, his legs are spreading further apart, and his cock is about as hard as it can get. It is almost flat against his belly, pointing at his head. His ball sac is hanging just above the entrance to his love tunnel.
I start to massage the upper thigh, stopping short of his pubes. I am kneading the muscles of his strong legs, it feels good for me too, and I can almost imagine what it feels like for him. I move to his head, my legs are now straddling his head. I am sitting, on my knees, with my feet under me. I start massaging his arms, those beautiful muscular arms, I work up to his shoulders, and then start to massage his chest. I spend a lot of time massaging his pecs, his nipples are big and erect. I lean over and nibble on them, he starts to scream in ecstasy. I let my hands go on down to his abs, massing them, feeling the muscle under the flawless skin. Matt has no tan lines, he likes to spend time out in the sun, just as I do, with nothing on. I massage his abs, and work my way down to his pubes again, just stopping short of his cock. I am not touching it, except to catch his precum juices with my tongue.
He rolls over on his stomach and I start to massage his back for him, starting at the neck and shoulders. His back is well muscled, his skin is smooth as silk. I work my way down to his waist, making sure to get his sides also. I then go back down to the other end of the bed and start on the back of his legs, working my way up to his thighs again. Finally, I am at the only place I have not massaged, his firm butt. I pour a generous portion of oil in the small of his back and then start to work it into his butt with my hands. I am massaging quite firmly now, my hands are going in circles on his ass cheeks, and as my hands go in opposite directions, his ass crack opens to me, I can see his rosebud winking at me there, just waiting for me to do something. I slow down the massage, spread his cheeks wide and let my fingers play in his crack, fluttering over his rosebud. Matt is groaning deep down in his throat, I am really getting to him now. I slip a thumb inside his love tunnel and I find his love button and I press it. His response is what I expected, he lets out a yell.
I quickly pull my thumb out of his ass and flip him over onto his back again. I tell him to slide up to the head of the bed, which he does. His cockhead is purple, wanting release, but I am not ready to do that for him yet. I have him spread his legs and bend his knees so that his feet are almost against his ass cheeks. I can clearly see his rosebud this way. I lay down between his legs and start to kiss the inside of his thighs, working my way toward the center of attraction, his ball sac. Matt has low hangers, as a rule, but right now, they are pulled up against the bottom of his cock. I get to his perineum with my tongue, and then slowly circle around his rosebud, letting my tongue flick against it every once in a while, just teasing him. I can see and feel it twitching. I dart my tongue into it, and quickly pull it back again, then I do it again and again, each time pushing my tongue further inside. He is squeezing my tongue as I get in, just as if my cock were in there. I let up a little there and start to lick his ball sac. Like me, he keeps his body shaved, he is hairless, but I can feel little pieces of stubble around the base of his cock.
Finally, I stop my ministrations to his body, I have massaged, kissed and licked every part of his body. I rise to my knees and look at him. The sweat is standing in beads on his forehead and on his chest, droplets of sweat are on his pecs and abs. "I need to cum, Dave" he says. "Oh, you will, my love" I reply. Once again I see some precum juices sliding down his cock. I lean over and quickly catch it with my tongue. Mmmmm, so good, sweet, salty, so manly. I am anxious to have him unload his cum also. I lift his legs up to my shoulders, my cock is lined up with his rosebud. I scoot up close, his cheeks are resting on my knees, my cock is touching his rosebud. I have started to drip some precum juices myself. I smear it all over my cockhead, then gently push in. Just a little push and I am in, I am past the gate of his love tunnel. I start to slowly push in, but have to change position a little bit so I can get all the way in. I take the chance to pour a bit of oil on my cock and also in my hand. As I am pushing my now well lubed cock into his love tunnel, I grasp his cock with my well oiled hand and slowly start to massage his cock. I can feel him tensing up, the muscles in his body are getting stiff, he is reaching for the sides of the mattress, but can only get a grasp on the linens, the mattress is too wide. He grabs what he can, and his body starts to arch. I have to raise myself up to keep my cock inside him, I am massaging his cock with one hand and trying to hold myself steady with the other. With a yell, he says "I'm cumming" and he releases a huge load of sperm all over himself. The first shot hits him square in the face, the next one gets him on the chest, and by the time the third one escapes from his cock, I have my mouth on it. Even then, he keeps erupting with love juice, so much I can barely keep up with him, his cock is rammed back my throat and his cum is shooting down my throat, I swallow as fast as I can. After what seems like ten minutes, but maybe was only a couple, I feel his body relax, and his cock starts to soften. I wrap my mouth around the base tightly, milking every last drop out of him.
Matt is lying on the bed, he is breathing heavily, his chest is heaving and his cock is limp. I have not cum yet, I ask Matt if he is up to it. My cock is still erect, having been forcibly pulled out when Matt started his eruption. "Yes, I want it" he says. He spreads his legs again, I lean into him and re-enter his love tunnel with my cock. As I push in, I lean over him, his legs are now wrapped around me, not on my shoulders like when we started out. He squeezes his legs together, pushing my cock deeper inside him. I slowly lower my body onto his, I can feel his cock between us, our nipples are touching each other. I start to pump in and out in this position, knowing that this way, I can go for quite some time before releasing a load into him, I have better control this way. We are kissing each other, I have my hands in his hair, he has his hands on my ass, I can feel his finger playing with my rosebud. He brings his hand back and slips his finger into his mouth, getting it all slicked up, then back to my ass, and inserts his finger. It feels good, but he can't reach my love button in this position, his arms aren't long enough. I push in as far as I can and just stay there, and then I feel his finger on my love button. "You're there" I tell him. He starts to massage my prostate, it feels good, I can feel my cock getting harder inside him, it is throbbing with blood flowing into the veins. I can feel it throbbing in time with my heartbeat. I ask him if he can feel it. He lays still for a bit, no movement. "Yeah, I can feel something twitching in there" he says.
I push myself up off his body, and slowly pull out, until just my cockhead is inside his chute. "Matt, I am ready to blow my load, so get ready, because I am going to ram this home and let it go" "I'm ready" he says. My cock is totally engorged, it is so hard it feels like the skin is going to split. Matt's love tunnel is lubed up real good, so I know this is it. I start in a bit, then pull back until I can feel my cockhead up against his ass muscle, he squeezes my cock with his ass, and I plunge into him like a piledriver. My cock is buried to the hilt in his ass, I am shooting my man juice inside him, and he is having another orgasm, his cock is shooting cum again. I can't get my mouth on his cock, but I do get my hand up there, catching as much as I can, massaging his cock with his own cum. Both of us are yelling loudly, it's a good thing we are alone and away from neighbors, we would be having someone at the front door wondering if everything was okay. And everything is okay, for the record. I am on top of Matt again, both of us are gasping for breath and both of us are sweating. My cock is still hard, I am still pumping juices into Matt, and he is still drooling from his cock.
Finally, my cock starts to soften, and I slowly pull out, my cock is so sensitive right now, that any little extra friction could get it aroused again. My cock comes out of Matts ass, and I have shot so much love juice inside him that some of it starts to drip out of his ass and onto the bed. I quickly get it up with my fingers and lubricate my own ass with it. Then I lie down on my back and tell Matt I am ready for him, if he is up to it. He has just shot his load for the second time tonight, but I have only cum once, and I want him to unload inside me, my ass needs his cock inside me, even if he can't cum. I can see his cock is still semi-erect. I sit up and take his cock into my mouth, I can taste his cum still there from his last orgasm. I use my tongue to lubricate his cock with his cum and my saliva. Slowly, as I deep throat him, I can feel his cock coming back to life. When he pulls out of my mouth, I can see that his cock is ready to go, it is fully engorged, I can see the veins throbbing on the bottom side of his cock. His balls are suspended low, they are swinging from side to side and I can see them twisting and turning inside the sac. I lay back down and spread my legs for him, at the same time putting a pillow beneath my ass. As he presses his cock against my rosebud, I wrap my legs around him, keeping a grip on him and also making sure he stays inside once he gets inside. His cockhead enters my love tunnel, I can feel it throbbing already. I squeeze my ass muscle around his cock and he slowly enters me. Matt has a big cock, we both do for that matter, we are almost the same size. I am a healthy twelve inches when fully erect, Matt comes in at eleven and a half. I tell him as long as he keeps using his love muscle, it will keep growing, so he might be able to catch up to me. And both our cocks are fat ones, mine is almost six inches around, and Matts is also, so we can really ream each other out, but over time, our love tunnels have adapted and we are used to having big cocks inside, as long as they belong to us.
I feel his cock go over my love button, he feels it too, I think, because he pauses, then pulls back again. Slowly, he pushes back in, but he doesn't stop this time, he is going all the way. I remove my legs from around him and spread as wide as I can, reaching with my hands to spread my ass cheeks wide open, I want him to go in as far as he can on this one. I feel his pubes up against my inner thigh, I feel with my fingers and can feel that he is in as far as he can go, I cannot find any of his cock, it is all the way in. Our balls are touching, I reach around with both hands and squeeze our ball sacs together, slowly pulling them away from our bodies. He starts to pull out, so I release our balls. Soon, Matt is pumping in and out, his rhythm is picking up, he is picking up speed, pumping harder and harder. I can hardly believe it, but the look on his face tells me he is going to cum again, for the third time tonight!
I meet his thrusts by arching my back upwards as he drives down, he is pounding my insides like they have never been pounded before. I think he is going to rip something out of me, but I don't care, I am loving what I am feeling, Matt has gone mad. I can feel my balls churning, I know I am about to erupt with a huge orgasm also, but I want to time it so we both go at the same time. Finally, Matt starts to scream from deep down in his throat, and I know he is ready to shoot his load. One final thrust and he is all the way in, I feel his cock throbbing inside me as he releases his third load of cum. Just as he starts to shoot his, I start to release my second load of the evening. As I fall back on the bed with Matt coming down with me, his cock still inside me throbbing and shooting cum, my cock starts shooting. I am spraying myself with my own sperm, it is all over my chest and abs, and then Matt is lying on top of me, the last of his load still unloading inside me, and my cum is shooting out between us, lubing both our pubes up.
We are both spent, totally exhausted. Matt slowly pulls out of me. He lays next to me, his hand on my chest. He starts to rub my cum into my chest, he works his way down my abs and into my groin, then he grasps my cock and balls in his hand, squeezes out the last of my cum and licks it off his hand. I reach over and grasp his cock and balls with my hand and do the same for him.
"Happy Birthday, my stud muffin" I say. Slowly, he rolls over on his side and raises up on one arm, then lowers his head to mine and gives me a kiss. "Thanks for the best birthday ever, my stallion" he says. We fall asleep in each others arms that night, both of us soaked in each others and our own cum. It will be dry in the morning, but then we can help each other clean up in the shower and steam room, but that's another story.