Cruising And Cock Im Addicted Pt 02

CRUISING & COCK - I'M ADDICTED - Pt. 2

Please read Part 1 to get the background to this story if you're interested.

This story does contain straight sex as well as gay sex so be warned but it was all part of the experience...at the time.

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I'd discovered cruising and I'd discovered cock and was back at home after my first cruising experience.

What had I just done? I'd sucked cock, I'd rimmed another man's arsehole, I'd let another man wank me off in front of other men, I'd swallowed another man's spunk and let a group of men spunk up all over me. I wouldn't be going back there; I'd got whatever it was out of my system. I'd reset, it was a one off.

But at the back of my mind, I knew that it wasn't.

"Sam, Sam, get up or you'll be late for work" shouted a voice, it was dads voice, I opened my eyes to see dad standing in the doorway to my bedroom. dad was back from his nightshift, he was holding a cup of tea, and he was naked, he'd obviously stripped of his work gear and slung it all in the wash downstairs.

I was naked laying on top of the bed, and I had a morning hard on, my cock was throbbing, and my foreskin had rolled right back. Dad walked in and put the cup of tea down on my bed side cabinet, I looked across at his big cock hanging between his legs, I could smell the musky man smell of sweat and piss on it and my cock jerked of its own accord.

"Here you go Sam, drink this and have a shower, if you're going to wank before you go to sleep at least wipe it up, its dried all over your chest mate," he laughed, I partially sat up and could see my six pack and navel was covered with the white flecks of dried spunk from where I'd had to wank off last night.

"OK dad I'm up and about, shower and work," I sleepily told him, perhaps it was my imagination, but his cock was starting to get hard.

"I'm off to bed so I'll see you when you get back from work this evening, the sooner you start fucking on a regular basis the better, might stop you wanking so much," he laughed and walked out of the room.

Dad was right, I needed to fuck. Twenty minutes later I jumped into the car to head to my dead-end job. I opened the glove compartment to find some chewing gum and the black latex dildo that the tradie had given me last night with the words, " and you might need this to practice with," fell out. I picked it up and slung it back into the glove compartment, I wouldn't be using that.

I parked up for a break and remembered what dad had said about starting fucking on a regular basis, I knew just the girl and messaged her to see if she was around tonight. Kate was a nice girl, I'd seen her and fucked her a few times, to be honest most of the rugby club had fucked her, she wasn't a slut she just liked rugby lads, cock and getting fucked, nothing wrong with that.

"Hey Kate, its Sam. You fancy meeting tonight for a drink and a f..k?" I sent the message.

A few minutes later she replied, "Forget the drink let's just f..k, your house six pm? Got to be at work at seven," she worked part time at a pub in town, so I guessed that it was going to be a fuck and go which suited me.

"See you for f..king at six then," I replied, well that was easy, just what I needed to get rid of the thought of what had happened the night before.

I got home early, dad was sitting watching some rubbish on the television, I asked him, "You are going to work tonight, just that I've got somebody coming over later."

"Don't worry, I'll be out of the way by five, who is it?" he asked.

"Just Kate," I told him, dad had met her a few times before.

"Good for you son, see you do take my advice sometimes, give her one for me lad," he laughed and disappeared to get ready for work while I had a shower and got changed.

Dad went out to work and Kate arrived dead on six, she was dressed to fuck, a tight white shirt knotted around her navel, she wasn't wearing a bra, and I could see her dark red nipples poking through, a pair of cut off jeans shorts that seemed to be sprayed on her arse cheeks, little white socks and a pair of pumps, I think she was trying to tell me something. I hadn't made much of an effort, after all it wasn't like we were going out for a drink, so just a tight white tee shirt and a pair of jogging bottoms and white socks.

A token kiss on the cheeks and I said, "You're looking good Kate."

"Well thanks, you're looking fit, get that tee shirt off, show me your muscles Sam," she answered so I slowly peeled my shirt off over my head to show off my six pack, pumped up pecs and biceps and my dark nipples. She ran her hands up and over my torso and squeezed my nipples hard, I took a sharp intake of breath and was instantly back at the cruising spot and the tradie doing the same thing. Fuck, concentrate on what you're doing Sam, and my hands found her nipples and our mouths locked, our tongues poking in and out of each other's mouths.

I unbuttoned her shirt to let her tits free and lowered my head so I could suck her nipples forcing as much of her tit into my mouth as I could. Her hand was rubbing over my bulge and along the length of my hardening cock, at least that was still working. She undid the drawstring and pulled my joggers down and my cock sprung free, I wasn't wearing any underwear, rock hard and precum already forming, "that's what I want," Kate said and dropped to her knees and took my cock in her mouth and starting licking and sucking it taking more and more of it down her throat until she'd taken my full length, I had another flashback of me sucking the tradies cock.

She was stroking my hairless balls and one of her fingers was tapping my arse pucker as I fucked her throat, she eventually pushed me off and I stepped out of my joggers and she undid her jean shorts and let them fall to the floor and we went through to the lounge, she flopped onto the sofa with her legs wide open, her little white panties were already showing a wet patch at the crotch, inviting me in, so I dropped to my knees and ran a finger along her wet slit and pulled her panties to one side so I could see her fanny. Despite all the cock she'd had in there her lips were still pert and closed up, no flabby labbie here. I leant forward to lick her wet slit and could smell her fresh fanny juice, another flashback of the tradies musky arsehole.

I held her fanny outer lips open so I could get my face in, using my tongue to lick and prob her fuckhole, her little red clit was hard, so I kissed and lashed it with my tongue before sucking and nipping it, her juices were dripping out of her cunt, and I was happily drinking them up. She needed cock, I was right as she grunted, "get it in me, fuck me Sam," I stood up, pulling her open legs into the air and to the edge of the sofa so her fanny was the right height for me to enter, she flipped her legs over my shoulders, so her arse was suspended off of the couch and I lined my hard cock up with the entrance to her wet cunt and pushed my way into her. I wasn't rough or gentle but entered her in one long push, she sighed as I started to fuck her, her eyes were closed, and she had grabbed hold of her nipples and was gently milking them.

As I withdrew my cock, I'd rub the juiced up glan over her clit, tapping it with my cockhead before entering her hole again. Fucking was so much better than wanking, the hole length of the cock shaft would be gripped and milked by a warm wet hole rather than a hand. I started to fuck her hard, I needed to cum, I wanted to see her face painted with my jizz, I managed to say, "Going to cum," pulled out, dropped her off my shoulders so my cock was level with her face and shot three spurts of my spunk all over her face coating her nicely. Another flashback of my face coated with men's spunk, I hadn't finished, I stood back trying to stop my cum from firing off and managed to spunk up the rest of my balls over her wet open cunt. Always the gentleman I pushed two fingers into her wet spunk covered hole and fingered her using my thumb to stimulate her clit until she moaned, grabbed hole of my wrist and climaxed, her legs shaking and her cunt gripping my fingers tightly.

I needed that; I was back to normal. I helped her up, she went to kiss me, but her face was covered in my spunk, so I pulled away, she just laughed and said, "Don't worry Sam, it won't make you gay tasting cum," I smiled and showed her where the bathroom was. She came back downstairs her face free of spunk, we kissed, "you're a great lad Sam but you seemed to be just going through the motions tonight, still a good fuck though," Kate said. In, fucked and on her way to work in thirty five minutes.

Well, that was that, cracked open a beer and flashed up my laptop and tried to play some online games but I really wasn't concentrating, I knew what I wanted to look at and tapped into the search engine, "gay anal" The screen came up with thousands of links, most to porn sights that seemed to feature giant cocks being rammed into tight arseholes, it looked fucking painful. I re-entered, " anal sex first time," I didn't specify a gender as I thought that a cock in a woman's or man's arse must be about the same.

I spent the next two hours reading all about taking a cock in your arse for the first time, how to prepare, how to practice, the best positions for comfort and maximum penetration and the difference between a man taking cock up his arse compared to a women having anal sex, it's all to do with the prostate gland apparently.

It was late by the time I finished my homework on anal sex, my cock had been hard the more I'd been watching and researching about taking cock up an arse, I lay on the bed, grabbed hold of my cock and wanked myself off, shooting another big load, spraying my spunk all over my chest.

At work they put me on a new delivery round, the normal driver was off sick, luckily all the vans had sat nav and it was only a small delivery round, well compared to my normal round anyway, and the last delivery was to an industrial unit. I parked up outside and rang the bell on the office door, The windows had all been covered up so I couldn't see if there was anybody in there, I waited but nobody came so I saw that the small access door by the side of the big up and over door was open, I walked through into a big warehouse full of boxes and shouted, "Grocery delivery, anybody here?"

"Coming," answered a woman's voice and an older woman appeared from between the stowage racks, "sorry love, I'll open the office door if you could bring the delivery in there," and she disappeared. She was a beautiful looking MILF, and my cock twitched just at the thought of fucking her. I have been hit on when out on deliveries before but never actually done anything, as much as I hate my job, I can't afford to lose it by getting reported for fucking the customers.

I pulled the delivery boxes out of the van and the office door opened and I carried the boxes into the office, it was more like a showroom that an office, a showroom full of sex toys. "Sorry love, just put them down there, leave the rest outside and I'll get them if you're embarrassed,"

I shook my head and said, "no, it's OK, I'll bring them in," I couldn't take my eyes off what was on show.

"Have a look around love, sure that you've seen some of it before," she laughed.

I'd seen dildos, butt plugs and some of the bondage gear on porn films but not some of what was on show, I had to ask her, "You sell all of this?"

"Of course, I don't just keep it for my own use love, we are wholesale suppliers, anything take your fancy?" she asked.

Well, I didn't know her, probably never see her again so thought well why not and said, "my girlfriend and I want to try anal sex for the first time, not sure how to start though," I could feel myself starting to blush.

She grinned at me; I wondered if she knew that it was me that wanted to be on the receiving end.

"Let's see if I can help a nice lad like you out then, shall we? Wait there love, I'll see what I can find," and she disappeared into the warehouse and then a few minutes later can back into the office carrying a box, "here you go love, just what you need for anal," and piled the contents of the box on the table. "Lube, always use plenty of lube, a douche nozzle," she said and held up a stainless steel tube with holes in it.

"What's that for?" I asked.

"Love, you are naive aren't you. Its to wash everything out before you start, you screw it on a shower hole and shove it up your arse, sorry love your girlfriends arse," she said and looked at me, I blushed even more, "or you can use this," and held up a black rubber bulb with a plastic tube with holes in it screwed onto the bulb, "it's a douche bulb, fill it with water, shove it where the sun don't shine and squeeze," she laughed.

"Oh right, get it," I said.

She carried on, "Now if your arse is virgin arse, there I go again I mean if your girlfriends arse is a virgin arse you'll need to take it easy and stretch it before ramming a cock up there, train it to relax and take cock so use a set of these, anal trainer butt plugs," and she showed me a set of three butt plugs, I'd seen these before on one of the films I was looking at last night so knew what they were for, "start with a small one and move to a bigger one as your arsehole gets used to it, I mean her arsehole gets used to it, you can wear them during the day to keep your hole stretched open, Finally, you'll want this," and she bent down and picked up a giant dildo off of the floor and slapped it on the table where it wobbled obscenely from side to side. It was huge, over a foot long and must have been at least eight inches in diameter, it was covered with thick carved veins along its length ending in a cockhead that even had a coronal ridge.

I looked at her and said, "You are joking?"

"Don't think you or your girlfriend is ready for this yet, some people must use them as I sell them, more for fetish use, I think. Try this for size," she laughed and pulled another dildo out of the box, it was much smaller than the monster dildo, which was still wobbling on the table, I realised that it looked about the same size as my dad's cock. "I'll throw this is as well," and she opened a draw and pulled out a pamphlet with the title, "A Beginners Guide to Anal Sex."

"Err right, how much is all this going to cost, I've forgotten to bring my wallet with me" I asked, didn't matter if I had brought my wallet with me as I couldn't afford all of this.

"Look love, I've got boxes and boxes of gear in the warehouse, these are returns so you can have them for nothing," she said.

"I can't, I really can't," I protested.

"You can and will, it would only get junked eventually," she insisted.

"Hope that you'll enjoy using all of this, you've got a whole new experience of anal sex ahead of you, oh, and your girlfriend of course. Come back and tell me how it went," she told me with a smile on her face,

I got back to the van; did she think that I was queer? I looked at the box full of sex toys on the passenger seat, fuck, what had I got into, was I going to go through with it?

Back at the work yard I managed to sneak the box of sex toys into my car and headed home, dad was out at work, so I dumped the toys on my bed, opened a beer and sat down and read the pamphlet, it was an eye opener. Later that night I was laying on my bed with the smallest butt plug wedged in my arsehole, my hole was stinging after the workout it had just had, and this was only the smallest plug, another two to go and only seven days until Wednesday, that was if I went through with it.

A week later I drove into the carpark at seven o'clock and pulled up beside the blue van, got out of my car and jumped into the passenger side seat

"Hello mate, back for more?" the tradie asked. I very nearly didn't come back although perhaps I was just trying to kid myself especially after what I'd, or to be more accurate my arsehole had, gone through over the last seven days. I'd learnt how to douche, not a nice experience especially the first time, luckily the shower at home was only low pressure otherwise I could have done myself some serious damage with the douche nozzle, but it seemed almost second nature to me now. Then there was the butt plugs, even with plenty of lube, it was a tight squeeze, and my ring piece didn't know what had hit it the first time but had got used to being stretched open. I even went to work with a butt plug jammed up my hole, only managed to last a couple of hours before I had to find a discreet layby and drop my trousers and pants and pull it out but by the end of the week, I could keep the big plug in all the time I was at work, I don't think that anybody noticed that I might have been walking oddly but now I wanted the real thing.

"Looks like it, oh and this is yours," I opened up my small rucksack, I'd taken his advice and made up a small cruising kit, and pulled the dildo that he'd given me out and gave it back to him, "don't worry its clean, I haven't used it."

"So, you don't want to get fucked then mate?" he asked, he looked disappointed, "and I thought you were a taker," he laughed, "course its up to you if you don't want to take cock."

I smiled and said, "I didn't say that did I?"

"So, you're up for it then mate?" the tradie asked, I looked at him and nodded, "right then mate, buckle up, we're off for a short drive," and he started the van and drove out of the carpark and down the road.

About a mile down the road, he stopped in front of a five bar gate that closed off a track from the main road, "Its locked," I said.

The tradie smiled and pulled a key out of his work shorts pockets, "I know the forest ranger, I let him suck my cock so get out and open the gate, will you?"

I did, swung the gate clear and he drove the van through, "just close it and slip the padlock through, don't lock it," he said, so I did, got back in the van and we drove down the track reaching a small carpark, obviously for forest vehicles, he parked the van and turned off the engine. "This place is off the beaten track, so we won't get disturbed, you ready mate?" he asked.

My nerves had gone, I wanted to see what he had planned for me and for my arse, so I said, "Definitely up for it mate, let's do it." and we both got out of the van. I watched as the tradie stripped down to just his underwear, this time a pair of red boxer briefs that showed off his bulge and his hard arse muscles, and his work boots. I did the same thing, I was just wearing a white jockstrap, it was one that I used when playing rugby, so it wasn't exactually pristine white, and my trainers.

The tradie looked, "that's much better mate, better than your novelty underwear that you had on last time, the jock keeps your cock and balls out of the way and means your arsehole is easy to get to," he said with a smile on his face and he opened the back door of the van and picked up a couple of dustsheets and then opened the driver's door and picked up a bottle of lube, "we'll need this won't we?" he asked. I nodded.

Two men wearing just their underwear walking down a forest path as if it was perfectly normal, and we emerged into a clearing, a picnic table, a couple of benches and three men standing there in just their underwear as well, floodlit by the moon. This was it; I was going to get fucked up the arse.

The first one in the lineup was a lad, probably about the same age as me, taller than me but then most people were, dark haired and a very defined hairless body, he was standing there in just a pair of white CK briefs and I could see the outline of his cock through them, he was like a greyhound, all cock and ribs.

Next to him was a brute of a man, all muscles, in fact he seemed to have muscles on his muscles, hairy body, shaved head and had a huge cock bulge showing through his tight boxer briefs, they were so tight that they disappeared up his arse crack.