All night long, Andy's story.
Author's note: The characters portrayed in this story are adults. In some stories, there is no mention of age. If you think it is about an underage character in the story, it is only your interpretation. Stories, by nature, are supposed to feed the mind. [Nurture the intellect and create an active imagination.]
My name is Andy. I was eighteen years old when I left home to live in San Francisco. I had saved money for the move but underestimated how expensive it was to survive in Frisco. I found a room in a nice area that had a lot of nightlife. Mostly gay. I wasn't gay, but I loved the area. I tried to find work but couldn't find anything that paid enough to survive.
The building owner where I lived was gay. His name was Danny. Danny was friendly, and when I started having financial problems, he was understanding and gave me a little time to get things straightened out.
But things got worse. Danny started having me over to visit. He was very friendly. At least I thought so. We would eat and drink together. As time went on, I would let down my guard, and Danny took it to his advantage.
Soon, I moved in with him and slept in his bed. At first, the sex was only him sucking my cock. He kept me well-sedated sexually. He never demanded any return favors. He was happy to suck my cock two to three or more times a day.
I got used to his expert cock sucking, and Danny would shower me with gifts. We smoked weed and drank wine. At first, I only drank beer, but he loved his wines. One night, he spiked our wine with "x."
It messed me up. We went to bed, and he sucked my cock as always. After bringing me off, he wiggled up against me and kissed me. I froze a little, but with his insistence, I succumbed to his kisses and allowed him to deep kiss me while giving me a handjob.
He continued, and in my drug-induced state of mind, I returned his kisses. Soon, I was on my back with my knees up, and Danny's hard cock was plundering my ass. I felt like I was dropping a massive turd. And strangely, my cock felt harder than it ever had.
Danny kept fucking and French kissing me, and all of a sudden my cock exploded, showering our stomachs with my sperm. Danny pushed his belly into mine as he spread my seed all over the two of us. Soon, I felt him unleash his cum into my asshole as he grunted.
His sperm felt warm and slippery as he pulled out of my ass and rolled over. My cock was stone-hard as I rolled over to spoon him. I reached around and grasped his cock as I moved into position to shove my cock up his ass. He reached between us and positioned my cock at his asshole, and I pushed it into him swiftly and easily.
Danny was used to getting his ass fucked. I started thrusting into his asshole, and he pushed back to meet my thrusts. I blasted a nut into his hot asshole and dozed off, exhausted.
I awoke later to find him washing my cock and balls, then sucking me until I filled his mouth with jizz. We started going out to clubs, where I became accustomed to being stoned, high, or drunk on wine.
Danny had a wild side. He was unpredictable at times. One night in the restroom of a club, he sucked my cock while a big biker type fucked his skinny ass all while slapping it and calling him a fucking fag.
The biker guy was very degrading. I didn't understand how Danny could put up with it.
I eventually found work and made some friends. One of my friends, Sally, was a real sweetheart. I was falling for her, and we started seeing each other on the side. She had a roommate who was a bull-dyke.
Sally ended up with her in much the same way as I had with Danny. Both of us enjoyed heterosexual sex as well, and we would sneak a quickie whenever we could.
We would fuck in the storeroom at work, in the park, and sometimes on the bus if we could get the back seat and she had a skirt or dress on. She never wore underwear, and when she did, it was always a thong. Thongs could be easily pulled aside for a quick fuck.
I was living a bisexual life. But I still would not suck Danny's cock. I didn't feel comfortable having sex with a man. Danny kept the pressure on me, and I succumbed only when I was drunk or high.
I wanted to be with Sally, and Sally wanted to be with me. We couldn't afford a place in the area at our income levels, so we agreed to keep things on the down low until we could work things out.
Sally and I also saw each other at the clubs, but her roommate, Jackie, also knew Danny, so Salli and I had to be very discreet and act as if we had no interest in each other. Jackie was the jealous, insecure type. She would often go through Sally's underwear, looking for proof of sexual activity.
I suspect Danny insisted on sucking my cock and balls when I got home for the same reason. We would both stop somewhere on the way home to make sure we were fresh and clean.
Whenever we were all in the club, Jackie would group Sally and soul-kiss her in a display of dominance. Sally played along, knowing that Jackie could get mean. She once insisted that Sally eat out one of her friends while she beat Sally's ass with a leather studded paddle. Then, she strapped a huge dildo on and fucked her in the ass.
Sadistic bitch! When Danny was annoyed or angry with me, he would pick fights and brood like a bitch.
There was one particular nightclub where we would all go once or twice a month called the "Crave Cave." It catered to the gays and lesbians and the B&D and S&M crowds. It was down in the warehouse district. It didn't look like anything special from the outside, but inside it catered to the most bizarre of kinky sexual fetishes.
It had many rooms and an open dance floor with a bar. Any kink or substance you desired was available. We went there for the open dance floor and bar areas. They always had live entertainment.
There were other live entertainment areas in the club as well. These were acts for the more discerning patrons.
Sally and I didn't know it yet, but Jackie was getting suspicious of Sally and me because she caught us glancing at each other more than once. Little did we know that she was laying a tap for us and that we would pay for our unfaithfulness.
I also didn't realize that Danny was in on it with Jackie. The two of them will change our lives forever.
Sally and I tried our best to keep our affair discrete. After that first fuck on a city bus, we chose to be more discrete. The fear of getting caught having sex in public was a real rush, but the ramifications were unthinkable.