Category recommendation: Gay / Adult Friends
Disclaimer: This story is based on real experiences from my life, but I have changed some of the times, locations, and names. This story contains explicit male-on-male consensual sex.
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My name is Troy. I'm 30, 5'6", with sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, a swimmer's build, a pert bubble butt, and a 5" dick. I am an Army veteran (logistics/supply) and a divorcee (my wife, who was also in the Army, had caught me in bed with a man). On my last deployment, my convoy was attacked, and I was severely injured. The Army medically retired me, and I moved to the West Coast. I was hired as a contractor for an Army National Guard program as a Field Service Representative or FSR.
On my first day on the job, I met my entire team. My supervisor, Rick, 45, was a fat redhead that was quick to laugh, but super knowledgeable. Allen, 46, was a heavy-set black man who had retired from the Army. Mariah, 44, was a short (4'11") redhead that was a mix between a soccer mom and a boring librarian. Jake, 29, was 5'11", with a cute face, in fantastic shape, blond hair, brown eyes, chiseled ass, and was one of the two who were still in the Guard. Bryan, 29, was 5'10", with a handsome face, brown hair, green eyes, the other active Guardsman, and an ass that I wanted to bury my face in.
To my great excitement, Bryan was assigned as my mentor. I would go on missions with him until he felt that I was ready to travel on my own. Our first trip was to Reno, Nevada.
We arrived super early, but luckily the hotel was ready for us. We each had our room, unpacked, and then went to a casino. Bryan taught me how to play blackjack and I came out even that night. All day long, my eyes have been glued to his muscular butt. On our way back to the hotel, his wife, who was pregnant with their first child, called. We parted and I went back to my room where I masturbated thinking about him taking me.
The next day, we went to the Guard unit and set up our equipment for the weekend's training. We were done before noon. On our way back into town, Bryan decided to stop at a local distillery and see what they had for sale. We ended up having a flight of whiskey before we left (that's 5 large shots of whiskey). We stopped for lunch which turned out to be just pub food with more booze. By the time we left that place, we were both feeling no pain, particularly me who wasn't a big drinker and smaller than Bryan. When we got back to the hotel, Bryan and I changed clothes, then went to a speakeasy-style bar, and then went back to a casino. I walked through the doors and up to a Craps table, but that was the last memory that I had of the night.
I woke the next morning to being shaken. When I opened my eyes, Bryan was next to me in bed.
"Troy! Wake up! Quick! We're going to be late!" He exclaimed.
God, I felt like somebody had kicked me in the head and was now tap dancing on my brain. I felt nauseous and groggy, and my thoughts were cloudy. I jumped out of bed and started throwing on my clothes when I looked over and saw Bryan getting out of bed and he was naked. Wait?! What was Bryan doing in my bed...and naked?! What the fuck happened last night?!
We raced down, grabbed the car, and Bryan drove it like a bat out of hell.
"What the hell happened last night?" I asked as we got off of the highway.
At that moment, his wife called and he immediately answered.
"Hey, honey!" She said, "You two have fun last night?"
"You could say that," Bryan said chuckling, "Troy apparently blacked out and doesn't remember a thing."
"How are you feeling Troy?"
"Like shit."
"Get some fluids in you," she said sounding sympathetic, "you'll feel better."
"I'll take care of him," he said laughing, "how are you feeling, baby?"
They spent the rest of the drive talking about her pregnancy (she was in her 3rd trimester) and when we got to the unit, we both had to race in to start the training on time.
After training, I tried to get more out of him, but he said we would talk after dinner. During dinner, he offered me a few drinks and said that I'd feel better...and I did. We went back to the hotel and started drinking in the bar.
"Dude, I don't want to get as drunk as I did last night," I said slurring my words, "I'm calling it a night."
"Yeah...me too," he said.
When he and I got off the bar stool we could barely walk so I put my arm around him and he helped me to my room.
"I gotta take a piss," Bryan said putting his jacket down next to me on my bed.
Sitting there, I heard his phone chime a few times. Curiosity and concern made me reach in and pull the phone out. I slid down the notification bar and saw that they were from his wife, but what I saw shocked me.
Baby. Those pics and vid you sent me last night were so fucking hot. I can't believe that he doesn't remember.
I scrolled up and there were pictures of me sitting naked in the shower and sucking on Bryan's cock, and then lying on the bed with my ass up in the air and his cock resting on it. The vid showed Bryan's cock going in and out of my ass; I could hear him grunting before saying, `Oh, my god, baby. Look at his cute ass stretch around my fat cock.'
Still watching the video, Bryan stepped out of the bathroom.
"What the fuck are you doing with my phone," he demanded.
"What the fuck is this?" I asked angrily. Now, I wasn't mad that he had fucked me, but that he had recorded it and that I didn't remember this stud fulfilling a dream.
"Dude, you've been eye-banging me since you got hired," he said with a smirk, "Last night, you couldn't keep your hands off my ass and then when we left the casino you hopped on my back and I could feel your hard dick."
He proceeded to tell me that when we got back to the room I had puked once so he put me in the shower, but I pulled him in with me and said that I was attracted to him. And then I got on my knees, pulled out his cock, and started blowing him. After Bryan had emptied his load into my mouth, he took me to bed and fucked my little ass until we both passed out.
"And your wife doesn't care?!" I asked.
"Fuck no!" he said, "she doesn't care if I fuck another guy. She just doesn't want me knocking up some hoe on the road."
"Really?" I said, still somewhat mad, but now fully aroused. With his phone still in my hand, I walked into my bathroom, and he followed right behind me. I sat his phone in the handle of my toiletry bag which helped it stay upright and face the shower.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asked.
"Well, I can't remember what happened last night, so I don't think it counts," I said pulling off my pants, "We'll have to do it again."
Soon we were both naked, I was on my knees, and sucking on his cock in the shower.
"Holy fuck, Troy," Bryan moaned as I swallowed his 8" monster, "You know how to suck a dick."
He put his hand on the back of my head and began to face fuck me. I grabbed a hold of his ass cheeks. For being "straight," he didn't mind letting me fondle his perfect globes.
"Oh - oh - I'm getting close," he moaned, and I swallowed his cock, my nose buried in his pubic hair, "I'm cumming!"
Bryan flooded my throat with his man milk. I got up and grabbed his phone, stuck out my tongue with a little jizz on it, and ended the recording. I then sent the video to his wife.
"Fuck man, that was hot," he said breathing a bit heavy, "Where did you learn that?"
I grabbed his cock and sucked until it was hard again.
"You're not the first NCO that I've blown," I said before pulling him by his cock to my bed. His phone started ringing and it was a video call from his wife. I answered it. She was lying on her bed naked, fondling her breast with one hand, and holding the phone with the other.
"That was so fucking hot, Troy," she said through her soft moans. "I want to watch him tear that sweet ass of yours up."
I gave Bryan his phone and jumped into the bed. While he angled the phone, I laid on my back and brought my knees back under my arms. I wasn't flexible enough to get my ankles behind my head, but it still was enough to fully expose my smooth ass to him.
"Fuck that ass, baby," I heard his wife say.
I was just staring at his tight muscular bubble butt, but when he turned around, I only had eyes for his girthy hog that was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum out of it. He knelt on the bed next to me, spit on his fingers, then shoved two of them into my rectum, and started finger fucking my ass. My whole body shook slightly as I moaned.
"Yeah...take that, bitch," he said, "Do you want my cock now?"
"Yes," I moaned.
"Say `I want your big cock in me'," he ordered lightly slapping my face with his free hand.
"I want your big cock in me," in a mock pleading voice.
Bryan wiped his cock in around my hole smearing his juices along it. He put his hand over my mouth as he plunged his meat into me. I let out a deep moan. His dick felt amazing as it penetrated me.
As he pounded me, his wife fingered herself and kept up her commentary, but I wasn't paying any attention to her. Bryan was hammering his dick into me and loved every inch of it.
He then turned me over onto my stomach, shoved back into me, and then laid on me. He began lifting his hips and dropping his hips, shoving his man meat in and out of me in long thrusts.
"You like that don't ya?"
"Uh-huh," is all I could moan. He may not have been the highest-ranking soldier to fuck me, but he had the biggest cock.
He kept fucking me for a while longer when I heard him grunt before I felt him flood my guts with his semen.
Bryan left me there sore while he talked to his wife on the phone. I decided to not move and fell asleep with his semen inside of me.