My First Blowjob but I'm Not Gay

I encourage you to read previous chapters to understand the characters and context.

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All the way home from Starbucks she yelled at me, and it continued when we got home. She couldn't believe that I fucked Buck and sucked his big cock. She yelled at me that I ruined him by turning him gay. I replied that there is nothing wrong with being gay and I didn't do anything to him that he didn't want me to do. I think she was disappointed, as I knew she liked him and would love to fuck him, given the chance. She was in a real funk about it and I was getting tired of talking about it.

Finally I said, "why don't you go fuck him back to being straight, if you can, and then ask him which of us was better. "I'm going for a bike ride."

"Go find some of your gay friends, you faggot."

I got dressed in one of my snuggest bike kits, my bright blue one, that always makes me feel sexy. I walked out of the bedroom and she stopped me, putting her hands on my chest and seductively said "I know there is nothing wrong with you being gay. You are so much fun now. I'm sorry about what I said. I've bought you a new, really sexy outfit for you to wear tonight that is going to drive the men wild. Have a good ride and when you get back we'll dress you up so sexy you won't recognize yourself."

"I'm not your gay Barbie Doll plaything!"

"Oh come on Stevie. You know you love getting dressed up like the woman you wish you where. You admitted that you are gay. Admit being dressed up like a woman makes you feel fabulous. And you look gorgeous as a woman. Men can't resist you. You know it's true."

'My name is Steve, and just because I love cock and sex with men doesn't mean I want to be a woman. I love being a man."

I took off for the state park which attracts a lot of cyclists, but not a lot of vehicle traffic. I was pushing hard and making good time. As I approached Devil's Hill, I thought, why not. It's a one mile dead end spur that is a steep climb. It has a ramada with a picnic table at the top, and is a great shady place to catch your breath. I powered up the hill and made it to the top to find four men cyclists standing around the table eating snacks and chatting. I pulled up and got off my bike, leaned it on a column and introduced myself.

We shook hands around which gave me a chance to look at each one in the eyes and take in their bodies. Each was in great shape and looked hot, in more ways than one, in their tight bike kits. Real eye candy. The biggest of the group spoke, "You got here just in time. We just got finished complaining about our lousy sex lives. Only Gus here is getting regular pussy, and it's been years since any of our wives have sucked our cocks. It's now your turn. Are you getting any from your wife?"

Having missed their descriptions, I wasn't sure how much detail they were looking for, so I limited my response. "We fuck a couple of times a week."

You lucky man. You have to tell us more. I bet she sucks your dick, too."

"We have lots of fun, but she's not much into cock sucking."

"Quit teasing us. Give us the details of all this fun you are having."

This talk of sex had my cock stiffening. I glanced down and noticed that it was bulging and the outline was clearly obvious to them in my skin tight bike shorts. I wasn't ready to come out as gay yet, but as I scanned the guys I noticed that each of them also appeared to be growing their own boners. I felt bold, or was it lust, but what the hell.

"Well, this may shock you guys, but about a month ago I bought my wife a strap on dildo. At first she was mad, but as soon as she had it on and started pegging me, she was sold. She would get so hot fucking me that it would be followed by some of the most amazing sex of our marriage."

One of the guys spoke up, "You let her fuck you in the ass? Did you like it?"

I could see their bulges growing as I continued. "Yes, I actually loved it, but it's not as good as the real thing."

The questions came in rapid fire. "You've been fucked by a man? Did your wife make you suck her dildo? Did she watch you get fucked? Are you a cock sucker?"

"Yes, she's seen me suck cock and get fucked. It really turns her on and always leads to us having great sex." I noticed the big guy had unzipped his jersey and was pulling down his bike shorts freeing his hard cock. He looked me in the eyes and spoke, "Do you like what you see? Why don't you show us how much you like to suck cocks."

I looked at his cock and knew I wanted to suck it. I had never had an audience before, other than my wife, but realized there's no turning back now. I reached out and grabbed his cock and pulled him over to the picnic table. "Sit up on the table."

As soon as he was seated I leaned at the waist, so my ass would stick out, and

took his cock in my mouth and started bobbing up and down it's length. It felt so good moving in and out of my mouth. Yes, I thought, I'm definitely a cock sucker, and his moaning gave me encouragement.

I heard the other guys talking, that they couldn't believe they were watching this strange guy suck off their buddy, and how they were amazed at how much I was getting into it and enjoying having a cock in my mouth. I continued sucking and waved my ass back and forth, hoping they might give it some attention, but thinking that might be too much for these straight guys.

Then I felt one of them reaching around me and unzip my jersey. I lifted one arm at a time so they could remove it. One was unlatching my shoes as one started pulling my bike shorts down. I picked up one foot, then the other so they could remove my shoes and shorts. The breeze felt cool and refreshing on my totally naked, sweaty body as I continued enjoying sucking the cock in my hot mouth.

One of them started rubbing my ass as they chatted about my bikini tan lines and my firm hairless body. One commented that he wished his wife's ass was as nice as mine. The one rubbing my ass started trying to probe my ass hole with his finger. I paused my sucking and said "spit on it. A lot."

The spitting began and he fingered me as his buddies dared him. "Fuck him! pretend it's your wife. Go ahead and fuck him, you know he wants it."

And I did want him to fill my ass. I felt him put his cock head against my hole. I relaxed and pushed back against him and his head popped in. As he continued to push it in I realized this was another first, a cock in my mouth and ass at the same time, and it was amazing. Totally sensory overload. He started pumping my ass and I worked to coordinate my sucking with the rhythm of his fucking.

He started running his mouth about how great my ass felt, that it was even better than his wife's pussy. The chatter continued with one telling him it's been so long since he had any pussy that he didn't remember what it felt like. It was exciting hearing the guys and know I was the object of their attention, and all I knew was it felt amazing. And by the moaning, I knew he was enjoying my ass and that he was close to cumming. The man I was sucking seemed to have amazing staying power and was showing no signs of being close.

I felt the stokes in my ass becoming erratic and knew he was starting to cum in my ass. I took the cock in my mouth deep and then became motionless so that I could enjoy a cock deep in my mouth while feeling the cock in my man pussy throb as he filled me with his seed. He let his softening cock slip out, leaving me feeling empty, as he exclaimed that it was amazing and telling the others they had to try it. I resumed sucking passionately on the cock in my mouth and didn't have to wait long before I felt one of the other guys grab my hips and push his cock deep into my ass. He felt bigger than the first one and was much more physical, stroking hard and deep, and pulling on my hips to be sure that he was getting maximum penetration. My cock was hard as a rock, but I was too busy to touch it. He was a much better fuck than the first guy, and was definitely in control. I pushed back to meet his thrusts, letting him know I was enjoying his cock.

I saw Gus step to the end of the table out of the corner of my eye. He had his jersey unzipped showing off his muscular, hairy chest and six pack abs. He pulled his bike shorts down exposing his absolutely amazing cock. Here I was sucking a great cock, getting fucked hard and deep by another, and I was lusting after Gus' cock. It had to be at least seven inches and thick. It had a large mushroom head and an upward curve. As good a fucking as I was getting, Gus has a prostate wrecker and I wanted him to fuck me face to face.

The man I was sucking was starting to breathe hard and I sensed he was finally getting close. I sucked harder and faster as my ass continued to get aggressively assaulted. He had slowed his pace to slow, deep thrusts and I felt he was also close. I pushed back against his thrusts and began to flex my ass on his cock. Both men were close to orgasm and I imagined that they were looking at each other in the eyes. Then I felt him push his cock in deep and I felt it start to jerk as he unloaded his seed deep in my ass. Almost simultaneously the cock in my mouth erupted, filling my mouth with his delicious cum.

I continued to gently milk every drop of cum from the cock in my mouth. I glanced over at Gus who was stroking his fabulous cock waiting his turn. Would he want a blowjob, or would he want to fuck me?

I stood up as the cock slipped out of my ass. I met Gus' gaze as he stood confidently there, slowly stroking his awesome cock. I walked around to face him and fell to my knees and was staring at the biggest mushroom head I have ever seen. I have sucked bigger, longer cocks, but this one was in a class of it's own. He released it and stepped forward and rubbed it over my face, slapping me with it, and then putting it on my lips. I licked it around the head and opened my mouth wide and he slid it in. It filled my mouth like it had never been filled before. I sucked on the head and moved it deeper until it hit the back of my mouth. I have deep throated some big cocks, but this one would not fit down my throat. I enjoyed sucking on it and tasting the pre-cum, but knew what I really wanted.

I stood up and sat on the end of the table, pulled him to me and lifted my legs high, inviting him to fuck me. He moved up to me and started rubbing that huge head around my ass. I lay back on the table and grabbed either side with my hands, bracing myself for the fucking that was coming. I relaxed, and was glad I was well lubed with the cum from the first two guys that fucked me. I bit my lip as he shoved his monster into me and crammed it in deep with a grunt. He started to pump it in and out slowly as he glared down at me. I was right, that massive, upturned head was hitting my prostate like never before. Each stroke was flooding me with waves of pleasure. The other guys were laughing and talking, but I was oblivious to what they were saying. I was in a daze of euphoria like never before.

I heard Gus say "you like my big cock, don't you? Your ass is tighter than my wife's cunt. Man, your ass feels great."

All I could do was groan with pleasure. My body was shivering uncontrollably and I felt a massive orgasm building. Gus was breathing heavy and slamming his cock deep in me and I could feel his big balls slapping my ass with each stroke. I was helpless to the amazing feelings that his cock was giving me, unable to think of anything else, only his cock stimulating me with each stroke and the growing level of my orgasm. I think I might have screamed with pleasure as he fucked me to new heights. Then he pushed in deep and held it there. I felt his cock jerking in my ass as he filled me with his cum. That sent me over the edge and I exploded, the first shot hitting my chin, then covering my chest and stomach. I couldn't tell where his jerking cock, my pulsing cock, and my shivers started or stopped.

I was brought back to reality by Gus shaking my hips with both hands. He cock still filling me, and he was saying, "Steve, are you OK?"

I lifted my head off the table and looked in his eyes. "Oh yea. I'm doing great. that was amazing" and put my head back down and closed my eyes. The inevitable happened, he pulled his cock out, and I was too tired to protest.

"Steve, would you like to join our group? Let's meet here same time next Saturday. Give us your phone number."

I mumbled my number to them and heard them departing. I was exhausted and fighting off sleep. I knew I needed to get up and get dressed, but didn't have the energy, and drifted off to sleep.

I felt someone shaking my shoulder and looked up into a familiar face. It was Roger! (introduced in chapter 5).

"Steve, what are you doing sleeping here naked? Looks like you just got fucked. Are you OK?"

"Roger, it's great to see you again. You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"Let's get you up and dressed."

I sat up on the table with my feet on the bench. Roger handed me my jersey and told me to pick up my feet so he could put my bike shorts on me. He pulled my shorts up to my knees and told me to stand up. When I did, my semi-hard cock was right in his face. I swung it across his face and he let go of my shorts, grabbed my ass with both hands and took my cock in his mouth. I was again overcome with shudders of pleasure as his hot, wet mouth moved up and down my shaft. I realized this was the first time today my cock had been touched. The four men had only been interested in using me to please them, with no desire, or thought about pleasing me.

Now I was with Roger, someone who understood me and my needs, and was showing he cared about me physically, emotionally, and sexually. He pulled my ass to him, swallowing the full length of my cock and moaned on it as I exploded in his mouth. I had to sit back down to avoid falling and pulled him to me and kissed him deeply, tasting my cum. After several minutes of kissing, he broke off the kiss and said "we really do need to get you dressed before someone comes around.

I pulled my shorts up as Roger picked up my shoes. As he handed them to me my phone tweeted on my bike. "Roger, can you grab my phone?"

I opened my phone to find a text from one of the guys that enjoyed my ass earlier. Roger sat next to me as I opened it. It said "This morning was great. We all agree we want you to become a regular member of our Saturday rides. Thought you might like this video I took of you doing what you love to do. Enjoy it and we're looking forward to next Saturday."

I started the video to see me walking over to Gus and kneeling down in front of his amazing cock and start to chase it with my mouth as he slapped my face with it. Roger snuggled up and put his arm around me and moved close to get a good view of the fucking I was getting. The guy that took the video was careful not to show Gus' face, but focused on his cock sliding in and out of my ass, and several times focused on my face, showing my expressions of bliss, and yes, I did yell in pleasure several times. The guys in the video were chattering constantly, and couldn't believe it when I came without ever touching my cock.

"Wow, Steve, I see why you were passed out. That was one hell of a fucking."

"Yes, he was the third, and best one."

My phone tweeted. It was a text from my wife, "where are you, Stevie? you've been gone so long! You need to get home and get cleaned up so I can get you dressed up! Tonight is going to be so much fun!"

I explained her plans to Roger, and how she has this idea that I want to be a woman, and how she loves to dress me up and taking me out to pick up men.

Without thinking, I responded to her by sending the video with the message, "I got de-laid."

"Steve, why don't you go get cleaned up and come over to my place tonight? We can grill a couple of steaks and have a quiet night getting to know each other better.

Unless of course you would prefer to dressed up."

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Comments and suggestion are appreciated. Should Steve go to Roger's? or get dressed up by his wife?