Simon got a big shock when he found out that the guy he worked with in the shipping department of a large motor spares company was gay. Paul was as big and beefy and hairy as they came, and Simon just could not imagine that a beer guzzling, football loving kind of guy like that could be a cock sucker. But he had proof.
It turned out to be a double whammy. A friend of his saw Simon and Paul out having a beer after work. When Paul left Tom had asked if Simon knew that Paul was gay.
'Get outta here!' Simon had guffawed. 'There is no way that Paul could be gay.'
'I've got proof.' Tom had replied.
'What kind of proof?' Simon wanted to know.
'It's on my computer at home. Stop by and I'll show you.'
So Simon had gone round to Tom's place and Tom had turned on his computer and sure enough there was a picture of Paul sucking on a big fat dick.
'It's got to be fake!' was Simon's first response.
But then Tom clicked on picture after picture and Simon realized that it was his work mate there was no getting away from the fact. He felt a little queasy when he saw the picture of Paul getting nailed in the ass. The look on his face was pure bliss. How the hell could he do such a thing? Suddenly another question leapt into Simon's brain.
'What are you doing with the pictures?' he demanded.
'I found them on the internet.' Tom replied.
'But why were you looking at them?' Simon continued.
'I just like to look at pictures of guys fucking each other now and then?' Tom replied.
'Why? Are you queer or something?' Simon was finding it all a little difficult to take in. First his work mate, and now his friend. What the hell was happening here?
'No. I mean, I haven't done it yet. But I just like to look, you know... out of curiosity, and all that.' Tom replied.
'Be careful that curiosity doesn't kill the cat.' Simon snapped. 'Next thing I know you'll be telling me that you love the taste of jism.'
'As it happens I do.' Tom replied.
'I thought you said you'd never...' Simon started to say.
'There's more than one way to skin a cat. I have a threesome with this couple now and then. I don't do anything with the guy, but sometimes I eat out his wife's pussy after he's cum in her. I think he knows what I like because sometimes he just comes on her lips so there's plenty for me to lap up.'
'That's disgusting.' Simon said as he left.
For days after that his head was in a spin. He couldn't look at Paul without seeing him naked with a big, hard dick right in his hairy ass. What was the dude thinking, he wondered. And when he thought of his friend Tom eating some other guy's spunk it made him want to throw up.
Paul began to notice the change is his work mate. They had always worked as a team, spending all day together. But now that Simon was being moody and difficult, and wouldn't say what was wrong with him, Paul found it easier to work on his own. Simon began to brood, wondering whether he should ask Paul about it. Perhaps it had been a moment of madness...No that couldn't be. A moment of madness would be having a quick grope of another guy's cock, not sitting down on it.
For weeks Simon could think of nothing else. At first he felt really disgusted, but slowly he began to be curious. What was so good about gay sex he wondered? Why would a man want another man to stick his cock in their ass? He started looking at bisexual sites on the internet. These were just ordinary looking guys, like Tom and Paul, and yet they were most definitely enjoying cock. Then Simon started looking at gay sites, especially ones with big, hairy guys and one day, when his cock wouldn't go down, realized with a start that he was incredibly turned on.
The more he tried not to look at these pictures the more hooked he became. Each day when he got in from work the first thing he did was look at some hot gay porn and wank himself silly. Most nights he went to bed with a sore cock from all that stroking. He decided that it was time to bring all this crazy stuff to an end. What he needed, he decided, was one real session with a guy. Perhaps if he got it out of his system he could get back to normal. He hadn't even been with a woman in over a month, and that was most unlike him.
So the next day he went into work with a plan, and a tube of lube in his pocket. He had started using it while wanking and now he hoped it could be put to even better use. As usual Paul went off to work on his own. Simon went into the next aisle to Paul and stroked himself up to an absolutely massive boner. It was time to put his plan into action.
He stepped into Paul's aisle, with a lump in his throat. His hanging out shirt shielded the great lump of man meat in his jeans.
'What do you want?' Paul asked.
Without a word Simon unzipped and lowered his jeans and lifted up his shirt. Paul gasped as he caught sight of the strong, smooth thighs and massive pinkish red cock jutting up into the air. A swirl of blonde pubes around the base of Simon's cock seemed to be the only hair on his body. His big red balls were satiny smooth and looked so incredibly delicious dandling low below the slightly curved uncut cock.
'Make a man slut out of me.' Simon pleaded.
This was crazy, Paul knew, but it was the only invite he needed. He got down on his knees and wrapped his right hand around the base of Simon's cock. Simon's foreskin revealed only a small part of his cock head, and Paul could see and smell a slithery secretion coating the head. Using the fingers of his left hand he worked the skin up and down over the head. Simon moaned; his cock head was incredibly sensitive and when it was coated with excitement secretions like this it grew even more so. Soon his foreskin retracted behind the flared rim of his spear like cock head.
Paul took it onto his mouth and Simon's knees grew weak as he received his first ever man on man blowjob. Did this guy know what he was doing or what. Paul soon had Simon's cock worked into the back of his throat while his hands massage the firm cheeks of his ass. Simon slowly pumped his hips, driving his cock in and out of Paul's throat. It was the first time he had been deep throated and he knew then that there was no way he was ever going to give up gay sex.
When Paul turned him around and parted his asscheeks Simon leaned against the shelves. That first contact of Paul's tongue with his asshole made him yelp; luckily there were alone in the building. Paul greedily ate his buddy's beefy virgin ass. Paul's cock was so hard now he was afraid it might tear a hole in his jeans. It needed some attention and he wondered if Simon would let him...It was time to test the waters. He rubbed his finger along the delightful ridges of Simon's spit wet asshole. It was exactly what Simon was waiting for. He bent down and reached into his pocket and handed the lube to Paul.
Paul shivered in excitement. There was now no doubt in his mind about what Simon wanted. He took the lube and applied a good dollop to his work mate's ass. He knew he had to take this slow but he needed to be in there so bad he could hardly wait. Ten painful minutes later he judged Simon ready and quickly stripped and lubed up his cock. He slid his hard dick into the valley of Simon's ass and rubbed it up and down the crack. Simon sighed gently as his sensitive, lubed up asshole was brushed by a warm and eager cock head.
Paul took his time, gently knocking on the door before retreating. He repeated this over and over again until Simon's asslips just started to melt against his cock head. Simon was so ready for this sensation that he pushed back against Paul, eager to have it all, and Paul slid in without any further delay. He was soon buried to the pubic bone and reached round and fondled Simon's soft fleshy cock. He loved the feel of Simon's foreskin covered cock sliding around in his hand. With his other hand he stroked Simon's smooth, flat belly and whispered disgusting words in his ear, after Simon had pleaded for him to do so.
The two men were locked in one of the most ancient rituals: united but each lost in their own private world. Paul stroked slowly and tenderly, remembering the pain of his own first rogering. Simon's cock inflated and was soon leaking a string of precum, which Paul smeared all over the shiny cock knob.
'I...I... can...I can't last!' Simon pleaded.
Paul pulled all the way out of Simon's juicy asshole and plunged all the way back in. The feelings in his cock took him so close to the edge that he needed on three or four more deep plunges. On the last one Simon groaned and shuddered, in the throes of his first internally augmented orgasm, and Paul was free to let go. His balls spewed forth their heavy load and he hugged Simon tight as they came down from their fuck highs.
When the pair had calmed down and their breathing had returned to normal they started to disentangle themselves.
'What have we here?' a voice cut through the silence.
They looked up in shock to see Marvin, their supervisor, standing there with a very large and veiny cock in his hands. Simon and Paul smiled.
'He was just showing me the ropes.' Simon replied.
'How about including me in your little game next time?' Marvin asked.
'We sure will.' Paul replied as he quickly stroked Marvin off to climax.
Simon watched Marvin spew, and couldn't wait to tell Tom about what had happened there today.
Copyright 2005 Tom Deapen - read my free sex diary at www.mantales.com