We were both sitting at the back part of the dimly lit gay bar. We were doing our very best to go unnoticed. I sat alone and slowly sipped on my cold beer. I wish I had the courage to be like the other gay couples in the bar. I pretended not to stare at the sexy guys dancing to soft rock and making out with each other.
He was also sitting alone. He was doing pretty much the same thing. The weird thing was how similar we both looked. His arms bulged out through his grey tank top. He had blue eyes a curly blonde hair just like I did. I glanced over at him and wondered why this hot stud was sitting alone.
I nervously got up and went over to talk to him. Part of it was being bored, and part of it was my urge to finally be with a guy. I took a deep breath, and approached him at his table. It was my first time ever approaching a guy in a bar. He nervously glanced around making sure nobody saw us together.
After a few more drinks, he explained that it was his first time in a gay bar. He was really pleasant to talk too. It was nice talking to another guy who was pretty similar to me. Most of the guys in the bar were way older than we were. Most of them were with someone else. Even though we were both senior college jocks, nobody seemed interested in us.
After a few more beers we decided to head to his place. We quickly left the bar still trying not to be noticed. We took a taxi back to his small studio apartment. He was so lucky to live alone, and I was still living with my mom and step-dad. We had a few more strong drinks in his bedroom to ease our nervousness. James sat on the edge of his bed. He undid his jeans, and pulled his underwear down.
It wasn't as thick as mine was, but it was twice as long. It was my first time sucking off a guy. I eagerly blew this to hot college senior that I just met. I guess I was pretty good giving him head. All it took was bobbing my head up and down on him for five minutes. He exploded and shot something warm all over my mouth. He pulled up his pants, and gave me a lift home. We hooked up a few more times, usually meeting up at his place.
Sometimes would park it at the edge of Blueberry Park, just across the street from the church. It was kind of ironic doing that in plain view of the church. Usually it was late enough at night that nobody would see us. Most of the time we would jerk each other off a bit, and I would give him a quick sloppy blowjob. James never told his fiancé about what we were doing. Obviously, I never told my girlfriend about him. It felt so wrong blowing a guy one day, and kissing my girlfriend the next day. Sometime I'd kiss her, and still taste a bit of him in my throat.
James was a sexy outlet for me. He was a senior college jock that I could fool around with. He would distract me from my home life. Things were hard for me since my mom had recently re-married.
My step-dad was just about the most average looking guy you'd ever seen. He was a construction supervisor with a big hanging beer belly. When he wasn't wearing his torn up construction clothing, he would wear cargo shorts and T shirts. He had no fashion sense at all and his face was always scruffy and unshaven. I felt bad for my mom after she caught dad cheating on her. She hated being alone and she needed someone there. She met my step-dad through a mutual friend of hers, and it wasn't long before they moved in to his place.
I was very much the opposite. As a college senior, I was in my athletic prime. I was the most athletic guy in the college and could easily get any girl I wanted. I was always clean shaven and my blue eyes and curly blonde hair would always get girls to notice me. I worked out five days a week keep my body in excellent shape.
My favorite part of my body was my perfectly toned ass. I would spend time glancing at it in the mirror. If only James would notice how smooth and perfect my bottom was. If only he would just squeeze it once in awhile. I would even wear tight spandex shorts when I went to see him, hoping that he would react.
I'm sure the other guys at the gay bar would notice me. I wasn't sure I was ready to be open about it. I knew some of the guys on my track team were fooling around. A couple of times I saw guys sucking each other off in the shower. One time as I was leaving, I glanced back and saw David and Michael in the shower. They had no idea I was watching them. David had the shower running over their smooth naked bodies. He bent Michael over and was doing him doggy-style. I quickly left the changing room, pausing to listen to his both their loud moaning. They knew they wouldn't get caught because they were the last ones there. Night after night I dreamt of James doing me like that in the shower. I was overcome with jealously.
After one early morning class with James, we got in his car and drove back to my new place. It was my step-dads house. It was the house that we had moved into a just a few months earlier. I thought the two of us would have the place to ourselves.
We parked his dad's car in the driveway and went inside. We were careful to lock the door behind us. I knew the drill we had done this so many times. It was almost robotic with him. I was still excited to taste him. Maybe this time I would fit him thing in my mouth. Maybe he'd actually kiss me for once.
James sat down on the green living room sofa. He unbuttoned his jeans, and slid his jeans and underwear down just above his knees like he usually did. I kneeled down on my knees and crouched down in front of his half-hard cock. I sucked him up and down until he became rock hard inside my mouth. He grabbed my curly blonde hair and pushed my head up and down. I loudly gagged as his cock stuffed my entire mouth. I still couldn't get that massive cock all the way in my inexperienced mouth.
He grabbed his cock and jerked his soft circumcised tip in and out of my mouth.
I closed my eyes and opened up my mouth as wide as I could. I put my hands on my knees, and begged him for another one of his hot loads. He jerked himself faster and faster, and slapped his long cock softly against my open lips.
"Holy shit I'm going too cum!" He bellowed.
He stood up in front of me, and held my head in place. He pushed his cock deep inside my mouth and I waited eagerly on my knees. His warm thin load shot deep into the back of my open mouth. He let go of my head, and pulled his saliva drenched cock out of my mouth. He grabbed his cock and quickly jerked it back and forth. I patiently waited on my knees, with my mouth wide open begging for his second load. His cock bounced sideways and his second load missed my mouth. It went all over my face, eyes and curly blonde hair. He leaned down and kissed me on the lips.
"What the fuck!"
My step-dad yelled, slamming the front door behind him. I was so distracted I didn't even hear him unlock the door. We both turned white with and froze in place. I was still down on my knees. James was standing above me, with his long cock dangling down. His lips were inches away from my cum-drenched face and hair. To make matters worse, as James put his cock away a string of post-cum dripped onto the carpet. My step-dad's raspy voice broke the awkward silence.
"What the fuck is wrong with you guys, don't you both have girls in your life?"
My step-dad looked like he was going to kill us. There was a puddle on the couch cushion that James had been sitting on. It was a mix of my saliva and his cum. James got up and didn't say a word. I tried to run out of the house after him. I wanted to kiss him again, even if it meant I was in deep trouble. I tried to catch up to him but he sped off.
.I wiped the mess off my face and was about to head inside. Just as I was about to head back inside, my mom's car pulled into the driveway. I was sure my step-dad would tell her what just happened. I would never hear the end of it. It wasn't supposed to happen this way. Nobody was supposed to know my secret. My first kiss with James was supposed to be romantic, not like this. I helped her bring the groceries in from the car. I was sure he'd be standing there yelling and screaming at me.
I helped my mom set the groceries down on the kitchen counter. My step-dad sat in the living room watching TV and pretended to be fast asleep. He had flipped over the stained couch cushion. I was so happy my step-dad was being cool about it. I was so happy he didn't tell anyone.
It's time too fast forward to Saturday morning. That's when things got really interesting.
Mom was out early buying groceries and getting her nails done. Most Saturdays I would make breakfast for the family while she did errands. My step-dad loved the greasy breakfast food that I made him. He ate like you wouldn't believe. I had never seen anyone go through greasy breakfast food the way he did. He ate like he had a bottomless pit. No wonder he had that big fat beer belly. I finished frying up three packs of bacon, and poured him his coffee. I nearly jumped a foot in the air! His hands reached around my waist.
"I won't tell anyone if you don't." he whispered in my ear, as he gripped my ass.
I usually just wore boxers around the house. It was just the three of us at home. Mom didn't care about it, and up until know I thought my step-dad didn't. I was getting harder and harder through my boxers. His coffee cup shattered in the sink as his hand slid inside my boxers.
Fuck, my step-dad was good with his big sweaty hands. He caressed my ass and kissed me softly on the back of the neck. He gently grabbed my waist and pulled my boxers down to the floor. He went on his knees behind me and spread my ass cheeks wide apart. He slowly licked inside my tight pink hole. My cock got harder and harder and rubbed up against the kitchen counter.
He spread my cheeks wider, and licked in and out of my tight hole. He stopped licking me and teased his index finger gently inside. His tongue and index finger alternated but I wasn't ready. He could tell my pink virgin hole was too tight. He stood up behind unbuttoned his cargo shorts, pushing them down to the floor. He grabbed my hand and we caressed his hard chubby cock through his underwear.
His cock wasn't long but he certainly was thick. I could feel a bit of pre-cum forming on his underwear as my thumb rubbed against his hard tip. Was it possible? Was my disgusting overweight step-dad actually turning me on? He wasn't nearly as hot or as athletic James but he was hot in his own way.
My big greasy step-dad kissed me the side of my neck under my left ear. His scruffy goatee scratched hard against my smooth face. He reached down and stroked me up and down. The tip of my cock kept tapping against the cold kitchen counter. He ran his fingers across my thin pink lips with his other hand. I sucked his fingers up and down as they slid in and out of my mouth.
I turned around and went down on my knees. He pulled his white underwear down to the floor, and his chubby cock popped up. He was thick and as hard as a rock. He pinched at his pink nipples, and moaned loudly as I slowly sucked him up and down. With my step-dad I could get all the way down to his hairy sweaty balls. I could finally fit an entire cock in my mouth. I was really starting to get the hang of this. He tasted way different then James. James taste clean and showered, my step-dad tasted like meaty man sweat.
"Holy fuck you're good!" he moaned.
