If Needs Must .... © Alex Carr 2009.
Brian and Carl were your average kinda guys, a difference in ages - Brian the eldest at 48 and Carl only 22. Carl was single and Brian divorced so maybe this is why they were offered one of the most lonely and boring jobs in the whole wide world by their employer BP. They acted as security guards on a big North Sea oil rig which was closed for a refit, and that wouldn't be for another two months - so for that time, the two guys with all mod cons supplied, stood their watch against any terrorist who just may have ideas of doing some nasties,
Perhaps I ought to leave this story as told to me by Brian, so here it goes.
We only took the job because it paid well, we knew it would be boring but the essential thing was to keep alert at all times and be ready to call help if need be.
Carl and I were natural mates anyway, I had known him for five years, but never quite in this situation, so it was quite interesting just to see how things turned out...
We played cards some to pass the time away, we had Sky TV with lots of channels. Lots of movies of all descriptions and the inevitable blue ones - but what the hell, they were only prick teasers, you'd go and have a wank in the bathroom and you are thinking, what was all that about, they did the same old thing every time as if it was by numbers, of course they were porno stars weren't they, there was no real emotion there. What we both agreed we really needed is a couple of girl friends to visit us at weekends, that would be nice, but up to now there was no hope on that front..
We had plenty of time to talk about our most intimate experiences and Carl, in particular, wanted to know more about mine, saying he had never has any success with girls, "Maybe it's the way I talk to them, I just don't know, Brian" "You've got to nurture a woman, that's the thing, "I advised. Treat `em right and you will get anything you want, but remember, they are not like us - they need some emotion too as well as the physical . My ex - well she was a great lover but what a real nagger, I just couldn't take it any more so I left her, it was mutual thing and anyway I knew she was shagging the postman."
Carl laughed. "You didn't mind?"
"No, `cos I was shagging a girl at the gym anyway" I replied. "And what a shagger she was, just couldn't get enough of it, talk about oral sex, you wouldn't know what oral sex was until you have had it with Madge. But I guess I fell for her too, she was a great girl, we had so much fun together, but then she scampered off for a younger guy - that's life so you see I haven't been so fortunate with the opposite sex either.
Our discussions were growing more deep. We had loads of time on our hands to get to know each other more than ever before. I guess we sort of found some comfort in talking about our past sexual conquests so to speak - although they seemed mainly to be mine, except for Carl telling me about when he joined three mates and tried the Chippendale thing at a local night club. Again he didn't last long because the girls seemed to go for the tall, dark and handsome kind. "You'd never believe what went on after the show in the dressing room>" "Maybe I would, tell me, Carl?" "Well Jason was the guy they went for, girls were actually queuing - honestly - to take turns having oral." "And you, where were you, looking on, Carl?" I asked "Well yes, you are right on the nail, that went to prove, they just obviously didn't fancy me." "Perhaps your cock wasn't big enough," I joked but then he want silent so I didn't pursue the conversation in that direction, told him about how it was with Madge instead. "She liked it most ways. Home from work and after dinner she'd have a shower and I would hear her calling very provocatively from upstairs in the bedroom. I'd go up and there she was - usually in something new she'd picked up from Ann Summers. She was a great girl, she shagged like nobody's business and was a delight." "Tell me more, the real basics?" Carl asked looking very worked up. So I went to town. Told him how Madge simple loved to smother me, how I laid flat in the bed, my head leaning over the mattress as she hovered over me, slowly crouching until her wet pussy met my wet and hungry mouth, how she loved to smother my face in pussy ass and tits - usually in that order until I could taste the scent of her on my lips afterwards when I gave her a real deep length. "But the most sensual of all was when she confessed she would love to fuck me. I wondered what she meant but she had already assumed I would go for it, she brought this strap -on out of her drawer still in its package. I gasped and she returned she hoped I would not be offended. "Look I've got one of these too, baby" she brought our one of the latest Rampant Rabbit vibrators." There you see we can both have some fun"
"And we did, I tell you what, Carl I never ever thought I could go for a girl fucking me up the ass with a substitute cock but she did the job, and because I was giving her a good hard vibrator job at the same time it worked well, and best of all when after she took me from the back, me squatted on all fours, her shagging me and squeezing my cock and balls at the same time.
"She just loved cock, she'd tie it with a red ribbon around the base, to make it last longer she said, I think she'd been with a few guys who as soon as they had shot their load they didn't want to know any more - she was a girl who wanted plenty of loving and physical too - and I think she got her worth from me, I have never ever been sucked and explored for so long. So when she decided to go for a coloured guy I was not surprised, what do they say about coloured guys - and it is true - well from all accounts it was according to Madge, she even told me that - thats when I called her a fucking slut, but in so many words I guess you could say she was - just that! - and to think she had always called me Big Boy!' "
Carl was all ears, I felt he was really getting worked up, he disappeared for a bit and when he returned you could see from the look on his face he had just wanked himself. I sort of felt sorry for him I guess. A guy's got to have some sexual outlet, you just cant wank all the time, after a while it becomes clinical and no real fun anymore, simply a way to relieve the ache.
There must be another way, there had to be. Carl and I often discussed it we would never have thought in a month come Sunday`s we would have resorted to a
homosexual relationship. I mean Carl and me! ! No way - we were straight through and through. But at the end of the day I guess it was simply needs must that made us realise that we were not quite so straight as we had imagined. Secretly, during the long hours of the night I was thinking how it was when Madge pushed that strap on cock into me - it was pleasant enough but what if it was a real cock? I was starting to think...
The nights were bloody cold, dark and scary, especially if there was a storm out there, the rig always swayed a little but after a while you sort of got used to it. In the day we had plenty to do, making records and advising the Met office of changing weather patters, and anything we may think important to record for our employers.
A daily inspection of the rig was essential, to ensure there were no weak points which meant going out there and descending the ladders, but always relying on your mate as a safety back up, the Health and Safety people were rigid about that. Quite unwittingly I realised I was admiring Carl's very tight bum as he manoeuvred above me, fixing a bolt on one of the rig cables, I was watching every movement, the way he swayed that ass, me thinking - `I wonder how that would feel to touch, to explore mmm.'
We both needed some diversion and that was a must. As said before, the films were great, we had a good supply and also many TV channels were usually available, including the blue ones - but boring, boring, the usual thing, girl sucks cock, guy sucks her, they fuck this way and that way and, as said before, almost every film, although made with different couple, is the same routine Boring with a very big "B" We just had to find some other pastime to bide away our lots of spare time, ` specially in the evenings.
But one evening, Carl, browsing through foreign TV channels , came across something different, at first we thought it was some sort of advertisement but began to realise it was a bi-sexual channel.
Carl, sort of glancing at me, I guess to see my reaction - said," well, something different, let's give it a go, the world is for learning eh?"
As if he needed an excuse, we had been mates long enough - and anyway I was curious too. The thought of bi-sexual relationships had entered my mind at times and, as we spoke about it, Carl's too - it's like, well sort of enjoying the best of both worlds I guess. And then my mind flashed back, watching Carl repair that cable bolt ... mmm very nice, might not be so bad!
We relaxed and gave it a go anyway. This guy in the film had a lot to offer if you know what I mean, and he was offering it lock, stock and barrel to this other guy in one scene, and then in the next, this beautiful blonde was ravishing it while the other guy, who had just received an ass full from the first, was busy fucking the girl as she crouched on all fours doing her business
mouth wise. It was quite a scene - and for once, unlike the others, it didn' t seem as if it was being done by numbers, each couple - and sometimes threesomes, were doing different things and then we discovered that the shots were those of amateurs being sent in for others to share. Different! This became a nightly must, there was always something different and I must admit, once in bed I was wanking every night where as before - well, I had forgotten I had a cock and balls! If you see what I mean.
Well of course the inevitable had to happen. Didn't it? Well it did but quite unwittingly. We always spread out on our comfy sofa chairs enjoying a drink or two and what had now become our favourite PT channel - (meaning prick tease.)
Now I noticed of late that Carl was starting to rub himself, perhaps not realising, because he was a sort of reserved guy. The lights were always dimmed when we watched TV but in the shadows I could just make out he was doing something down there, and I heard these sort of little grunts as well. Well in a way I was quite relieved, because I always felt the proverbial need to massage cock watching the spectacle on TV and now I could do it openly. That's what it came to, quite naturally we both sat there, masturbating over our shorts. - And the fact that I watched Carl doing it really started to turn me on, I wanted to do it for him, to see that cock I had only before caught a glimpse of when he was coming out of the shower. You know, before he managed to wrap his towel around him.
Then quite out of the blue, one of the guys on the TV movie was talking in a broken English Dutch accent that it was one thing for a guy to wank himself, that there was nothing wrong with that, but it was double the pleasure if you
could share that with another, to wank each other!
Both Carl and I sort of glanced at each other, nothing was said, there was no need, we had known each other long enough to know what certain expressions meant, and his distinctly said lets give it a try shall we?
And we did! Simple as that really. But that first time with Carl was something really special. It was as though we had both been missing so much and I quite grew to enjoy the touch and even the smell of his cock and it was evident he did mine.
Doing this we continued to watch the movies which made for a wonderfully pleasurable time, being rubbed and rubbing, gradually, very slowly and gradually further exploring, like they did on the movies, but the sucking, I was not quite sure of that, how would it be with a large cock in your mouth, and the thought of it coming inside too Pugh! But having said Carl was reserved, he was proving to be a vastly different guy when aroused, it was him who chose to start it first, the cock sucking I mean. I sort of laid back and watched him do things first with his tongue, just as they were doing the same time on the TV screen in the background, so it was very erotic. I was laying there thinking that up to now it had been share and share alike, and soon I would be expected to do the same to Carl, well not sort of expected but you know - up to then we had shared what we did to each other and it just sort of followed. But I needn't have been concerned because - whereas me thinking I could never ever do that, what Carl was doing with my hard cock right then, the licking and sucking, his tongue playing peek-a-boo with my p-hole, as he progressed and I felt the wonderful feeling it was giving, I suddenly had the urge to suck Carl too, that lovely succulent stiff upright cock peeking through his briefs, just yearning to be explored I thought. It was so easy, the urge, the temptation was there, and it was strange because it was almost that he knew, because we both ended up on my bed, each facing each others cock, doing the business. I took it into my mouth without thinking, just went for it, feeling his bulge stretch my cheeks as I sort of mouth wanked him, like he was doing with me. It really felt so good - even natural - as if I had did it before lots of times, but never, had sucked pussy of course, but that was very different to having a stiff cock probing your senses - even though wet warm pussy was so nice, like it always was with Madge - this was entirely different, there was me imagining then how it must have been for Madge sucking me, the way she used to deep throat me, and could I do that with Carl - well I was game for it, he was really going at my erection so why not? I went for it, feeling his knob approach the opening of my throat, teasing it there, holding it tight by the base, bending it for different sensations, almost gagging but not quite - I needed some more experience and hearing Carl, he did too, But that was part of the fun and thrill of it, finding our boundaries and the new exploration and discovery of just how good and wonderful it can be with another of your own sex. He was balling me too, his hands cupping my balls so sweetly and when I did the same I realised just how good it was to suck and ball, there was so much going on - this new adventure was so very thrilling, and we both didn 't want it to stop, that was evident. But it had too because we had both reached our pinnacle together, and for the first time in my life I had discovered just what it was like to suck and taste cock, to feel the spurt of Carl's hot cum all over my face, some in my mouth too, Carl did warn me but I was so into it I really didn't care, and I knew he took some of mine too, in fact it never came out of his moth as I felt the surge, he coughed a bit but I am sure he swallowed, Well he did. He told me afterwards. I wanted to do the same - next time.
Now our lives were filled with adventure, no longer the boredom, in fact we didn't need to watch the movies any more - it was a bonding every evening, well most evenings, because we both agreed never to push it, that would spoil it. It was too good to do that. Those wonderful feelings of joy and the thought of pleasuring each other to the ultimate, discovering each other, likes and dislikes and all, Finding the boundaries, when and if they came, soon, very soon we talked about fucking big time, most times it seems their has to be a giver and a taker. Well Carl was concerned about this because he thought he was most likely to be a giver, but that was not to say he'd give it a try sometime. So he told me. But really it didn't matter, I was starting to learn something of myself I did not realise before, that I wanted to be the taker, I had taken it from Madge, even though it was a substitute. I wanted for him to fuck me - could we go down that road?
I said to Carl how it was. He was a absolutely delighted. "You are some mate to cherish" he actually said and that evening we were to embark on a simply wonderful new experience for both if us. For the first time in my life I was going to discover just how good and wonderful it was to feel a mans fuck - the
feel if Carl's well endowed eight inch cock sliding up inside me, slow motion as first, taking it as it came, stretching and me moving my hips side to side to help him in there - first time it hurt, I knew it would, they talked about it in the movies, but gradually the pain eased, this was cock for real and that is what made it extra special. Carl was so gentle, stopped when I said to stop, to enable me to get the feel and the right position, lifting my right leg up high and stretching wide on my side to accommodate Carl inside. It was simply magic as his fuck progressed, slowly, very slowly his thrust came, that wonderful feeling of cock in asshole, the sounds, the moaning, the very deep thrusting fuck working together to reach a wonderfully stimulating out of this world climax. In a matter of ten minutes, I had been well and truly initiated, I felt so good about the. New experience in my like, shared with this young guy so vibrant and so enthused, now he had got the real taste for it, every way. I loved the feel of his freshly sucked cock delving inside me, using my rectal muscles to make it even better for him squeezing his cock inside - it was out of this world! And afterwards, when the fuck was over - a very warm feeling inside, as if Carl was still there up inside me, it felt so good, the throb and the taking of his wonderful stiff fuck..
More, More, More - I wanted more each evening, and sometimes more when he took me unawares over the dining table of over the sink, he'd come up behind, rip down my jeans, spread my ass cheeks wide apart , finger some lubricant into
me and then MMMM the beautifully warmth of his prime quality cock taking my ass. Fantastic!
But how quickly the time went for us after that. Soon it was time to go home, the work done, but you know what, as soon as we get the opportunity we are both signing up again for another spell on the rig, all that pleasure and good
pal too. Who could wish for more.