Losing a bet I made with five guys eleven years ago, has kind of returned to haunt me. That's because not being able to jump over a smallish river, the forfeit for losing was to suck each of their cocks. We'd all been drinking and it was hot, so landing in the stream and getting wet wasn't too big a deal. However two of the guys who'd all dropped their shorts and underwear, were a very a big deal.
The feel and taste of the first cock made me almost gag, but they egged me on. And before not very long, I'd sucked off the three smallest cocked lads. Then with cum all over my face and in my mouth, I began to take turns sucking on Ben and Trey's cock. Ben's a really shy guy normally, but like I said we'd all been drinking. So when I began to suck on his dick, he practically rammed his enormous dick down my throat. Trey who's mixed race, waited after I'd initially started sucking on his larger cock. But watching me deep throat Ben, he pushed Ben aside and thrust his cock into my mouth. The more I sucked on both of their huge cocks, the more confident I became and the more I took of their manhood's down my throat. Eventually with my jaw aching like mad, both guys came in my mouth one after another.
The bet completed, everyone fell about laughing except Trey who appeared to remain rock hard. The other guys including Ben began to piss about by the river and all of them ended up lay in it. I saw Trey looking at me whilst he slowly stroked his dick. Calling me over from the edge of the river, where I'd been washing my face, he asked me if I'd take of his cock for him. When I said I'd suck him off again, he said "I'd prefer to fuck you".
Sucking off five guys who I'd known pretty much all my life, whilst being drunk, for a bet, was one thing. Letting one of them fuck me to satisfy his sexual urges was another. Yet the more I watched him stroking his large cock away from the other guys, I found myself arguing with myself in my head.
Trey stood up, pushed his cock into his shorts and winked at me. Signalling with his index finger for me to follow him, I found myself getting up and striding after him. The place where we'd been fooling around the river was a regular haunt for us, so when Trey took a turn up a steep hill and then down into a wooded area. I knew where he was heading for.
An old logging shed was about two hundred yards into the wood, placed in an overgrown clearing. Trey made for it and Reaching it, I watched him completely strip off and walk around the back of the shed. Even back then Trey had a fantastic physique and watching his muscles ripple as he walked, made my cock twitch. Stood leaning against the sun bleached wooden back wall of the shed, he held his own cock and told me he'd always wanted to fuck me. It was even Trey's idea the bets forfeit would be about sucking dick, but he thought non of the guys would go for it. It was my cocky self, never once thinking I wouldn't be able to make the jump, who called them all soft c**t's. If I would have made the jump, it would have cost them all a tenner and I would, if he could get her drunk enough, been fucking Ben's girlfriend the following day.
Kneeling down in front of him, I took Trey's massive cock into my mouth and for the second time in less than half an hour, I began to suck on his dick. Because there was no one else around and no one egging me on, I took my time and savoured the feel and taste of his large thick cock in my mouth. All the guys had known and heard about, that I'd sucked a older mans cock in Glastonbury to get two festival tickets. But what they didn't know, part of the deal of getting the two tickets, was sucking him off each night myself and another mate of ours stayed down there. I actually began to enjoy sucking his dick each night, with my friend invariably stoned out of his skull.
Trey began to hold the back of my head as I got into sucking on his cock and he also began to force his cock further and further down my throat, something else I'd been able to do with the older guy. Then with his cock pulsing strongly over my tongue, he quickly stood me up and got me to strip naked. Both fully nude, Trey turned me around and had me spread my legs wide. I felt him pulling my arse cheeks aprt and then felt his tongue spear my rear whole. I wasn't expecting to feel his warm wet tongue, so it made me jump a little, but it felt amazing. He carried on tonguing me and the more he stuck his tongue inside my arsehole, the more I found myself wanting him to fuck me. So much so, after about five minutes of him lapping away at my arsehole, I heard myself saying "Go for it, fuck me".
Ten seconds later I was at that moment, sorry I'd said it. His cock spread my arsehole that much, It felt like it was ripping in two. And the pain, god I'd never felt pian like it. But Trey did something that had his cock driving all the way in and had my body react to his touch. Reaching around to my erection, Trey squeezed my cock really hard. It distracted my attention from my arsehole to my dick and before I knew it, he was fucking me for real.
At that point in my life, I didn't class myself as anything in any category of sexual desire. I didn't fancy guys at all, indeed I really enjoyed fucking good looking girls. Yet I knew tossing off my own cock lots of time, I found cocks a turn on too. Having Trey fuick me though, was gay sex. It was the sexual act that switched my perception of myself and of what I enjoyed with another person.
For Trey's part in my sexual revolution, he just pounded away at my rear fuck hole. He was lost in his sexual desire to fuck me, and finally he had what he said he wanted to do, since we were about thirteen. The pain had gone once he gripped my cock, to be replaced by an uneasy feeling at first. Then that changed to a growing feeling of anal sexual euphoria. It was and became so overwhelming, I heard myself telling Trey to fuck me harder and also found myself backing onto his cock. My words and my movements brought a renewed effort from Trey, and we became gay lovers in the true sense over the next twenty glorious minutes.
Changing position twice. I mounted his cock as he lay on his back, fucking us both as hard and as deep as I could before my legs began to ache. Then Trey lay me on my back on the grassy floor. Putting my legs up on his muscular chest, he eased his cock into me and began to toss me off to the same rhythm he was fucking me. Not once in that position did we take our eyes off each other. I watched every nuance in his face as his orgasm built, but it was my cock that erupted first, sending my pent up cum flying all over my stomach and chest. Then as if he'd been waiting to satisfy me first, his cock exploded deep inside of me. His face was a picture of pure exstasy as he emptied his second load of the day up my arsehole.
We ay on the grassy bank by the shed for a short time, both still naked and both breathless to some degree. Then Trey asked me a question about us. He asked me to keep it quiet about us fucking, but then added "Can we continue to fuck whenever we get the chance". I didn't answer in the conventional way. Instead I turned over, took hold of his dick and sucked his cum covered cock into my mouth. Licking and sucking his shiny length clean, I let his cock fall from my nouth and heard him say "I guess that's a yes".
All but one of the guys was asleep by the river when we got back. It was Ben who lay on his side smiling as we approached. He didn't say anything, but I knew he knew what we'd just been doing.
For nearly two years off and on, I had sex with Trey. It was a wonderful period in my life, and I enjoyed the closeness and the often ferocious sex we had together. Then Trey joined the army and our liaisons became less frequent. And before long we stopped seeing each other all together.
I moved on with my life and met a beautiful girl four years ago. We dated for a long time, then eighteen months ago we got engaged then married five weeks later. Our marriage has been awesome and I love her with all my heart, yet someone quite recently walked back into my life. No it's not Trey, it's Ben.
I'd not seen him since I went out clubbing with him about four years ago. He'd gone working in the middle east (oil) but returned after the death of his mother and sister in a car crash. During the night out we had, he admitted he'd watched me and Trey having sex. He said he'd followed along after us, thinking we were going to get some more beer. Watching us fuck had had him so aroused he said, he'd masturbated and came so hard, he began to wonder if he'd like to fuck me too.
Ben stayed at mine that night, and in the early hours of the morning as the sun was about to rise, I sucked him off on my couch. His cock isn't as big as Trey's, but only by half an inch. And what half an inch when your cock measures nearly nine inches long.
Eight weeks back, My wife told there was someone at the door who wanted to speak to me. Getting to the door, I came face to face with my old mate Ben, and welcome him into our home. He was moving back into the area, but hadn't got anywhere to live (He hates his step father). My wife and I put him up for two weeks and in that time Ben and I have had sex on several occasions. And it's not just been oral sex either. My wife works shifts at our local hospital, so it was easy for us to find time to fuck, and fuck is exactly what we did. There was no bromance in our sex at all. It was each and every time, hard rough forceful sex. The kind of sex he said he'd witnessed me taking from Trey eleven years ago.
The day he moved into his new apartment, I christened it with him for over an hour as he fucked me in every room. And since that glorious morning, I've visited him once a week to feel his cock plowing my arsehole.
I'm still in love with my wife and have sex with her almost daily. Yet I now find myself needing to have my anal fun too. I'll never ever cheat on my wife with another female, but I want to carry on, from now on, having sex with Ben and who knows, maybe other men.

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