I could have put this story in a number of categories but it consists a lot of gay sex so that's why I've picked it. It does contain some elements of taboo, group sex, crossdressing and gay sex. The other chapters do provide some of the back story.
After my last meeting with Mark, I went back to my normal life. Going to work, college and seeing my girlfriend. There wasn't a day that went by that I didn't think about Mark and his enormous cock. I think it was safe to say that I was definitely bisexual now, I'd always been curious about cock, but I was no longer curious. I loved how I could go from having my face buried in pussy, to having my ass full of cock, and I loved them both equally.
But after our last meeting, me and Mark remained in constant contact with each other. There was nothing to sexual over the messages and whenever there was, I made sure to delete it afterwards. To my parents and girlfriend, he was just a guy that I'd met through college and would occasionally hang out with. But obviously his parents knew a lot more of what went on between us, especially after our last meet. And Mark had explained to them the situation with me and they were very supportive.
We were enjoying a bit of a heatwave over the last few weeks, which when living in the north of England is a rarity. We normally call one day of sun a heatwave. But anyway, my girlfriend got in touch with her friends and they'd decided to head off into the country for a girls weekend, meaning she would leave on Friday and I wouldn't see her till after she got home on Monday. Once I found out, I text Mark straight away:
Me: Hey Mark, just to let you know my girlfriend is going to be out of town for the weekend, so I have no plans what so ever. If you fancy getting together to do something, it could be fun.
It felt like an eternity waiting for a text back, my biggest fear being that he would have already made plans meaning I'd be on my own all weekend, but eventually the reply came.
Mark: Sounds great, you could come to mine for a couple of days? Weathers supposed to be nice and I've spoken to my parents, they're cool with you staying over.
Me: Sounds amazing! I would love to!
Mark: So come over Friday after work, and you can stay till Sunday? Ready for going back to work on Monday.
Me: So excited, I can't wait!
Mark: Don't forget to pack ;) xxx
I took the packing as reference to our last meet. The down side was that it was only Monday... this week was going to drag but on the other hand, it gave me chance to buy some nice lingerie, I bought myself some new knickers as well as a little outfit that would make me look like a secretary although I didn't know if he'd be into that. I also got got myself a new jockstrap which left me with a nice looking bulge and also could contain me if I got hard.
The week dragged on. It didn't help that Mark started sending me naughty messages which tended to include pictures of his body and cock. And also made it awkward enough for me at work that sometimes I couldn't move away from my desk because of the noticeable bulge in the front of my pants.
But as the days drew closer to Friday, I started to feel a little nervous. Remembering how our last meet went and how open his family was. They obviously knew what was going on between us. They'd heard us having sex, his Mom knew about my love for lingerie and we'd heard them having sex. And I didn't even know their name.
I took a half day at work on Friday and asked Mark if he would be okay with me coming early. My girlfriend was leaving on the morning so I knew that wouldn't be an issue. I'd told my parents of my plans and when I left work that morning, I had my new jockstrap on, packed all my new things and some spare clothes and headed off to work. The morning seemed to go pretty quickly and before I knew it I was texting Mark to tell him I was on my way.
It was probably between 2 and 3 in the afternoon when I arrived at Marks place and he greeted me at the door as I parked my car in his driveway. I grabbed my overnight bag out the back of the car before heading into the front of the house leaving my bag in the porch as we went into chat to his parents.
I was finally introduced to his parents and was now on a first name basis with Michelle and Jimmy. Michelle was what you would call a typical MILF, she had a lovely figure, was around the same height as me but had amazing tits and a very nice arse. Jimmy was probably around 6ft2/6ft3 and looked good. You could tell they both worked out. They were lovely, we chatted for a long time about Mark when he was a kid, and about Michelle and Jimmy themselves and how they met. They also said they were looking forward to getting to know me over the weekend and how Mark seemed to be a lot happier since I came onto the scene.
Mark eventually excused us to show me around a bit of the house and also make some drinks up. We ended up in the kitchen, starting to make some drinks, when he grabbed a hold of me from behind, and slowly began to kiss the side of my neck, he knew this drove me crazy and made my legs go weak.
I instinctively turned to face him, as he put both his hands onto the side of my face and leaned down to embrace me in a kiss. It was without doubt the most passionate kiss I'd ever have. It was like he didn't want to let me go. It was the kind of kiss that brought an immediate hard on inside my pants and made me feel all weird and tingly.
His hands began to wander all over my body, in the moment I almost completely forgot that his parents were just in the next room. His founds their way to my ass, squeezing me whilst almost lifting me off my feet at the same time. My hands worked their way down to his massive cock, which was now fully hard inside his jeans.
Mark glanced over towards the living room, and quietly popped his head round the corner, checking to see what his parents were up to, and they were both facing away from us, watching TV waiting for us to return. He came back into the kitchen and began to push me down onto my knees, I knew what he wanted... and I sure as hell wanted it to.
I dropped to my knees which wasn't to comfortable on a tiled floor and I began to fumble with the buckle on his belt and the buttons on his jeans. I tried to rush due to the situation with his parents being in the next room, eventually Mark helped me out by undoing his jeans and slowly pulling them down, causing his massive cock to slap me on the face as it battled to get free from the constraints of his jeans which made us both let out a little giggle.
'Everything okay in there you two?' his Mom called from the living room.
'Yeah we're goooodddd' Mark responded, almost turning into a groan on the end as I began to lick the shaft of his cock.
I knew we had to be quick so I gave him everything I had. Quickly working my tongue up and down the underside of his shaft whilst massaging his balls. His head tilted back, biting his lip, trying his hardest not to moan as to give away what we were up to.
I slowly took the head of his cock into my mouth, looking up at him and maintaining eye contact all the time, giving him a look of submission to some extent. He knew he could do what he wanted with me. If it wasn't for his parents in the next room, I'd have him fucking my brains out over the kitchen counter.
I began to quicken the pace of my sucking now, using my hands to jerk him off at the same time. I could see his body tensing up every time I went down on him, he was getting closer and closer to an orgasm.
I took my head off his cock and whispered to him, 'you haven't cum for a while have you?'
He couldn't respond whilst I was still stroking his cock and he just shook his head to say no.