I sighed as I pulled a u-turn.

“Sure man, no worries, txt me the address” I said.

I pulled into a parking area, frustrated. This shit happened all the time, on my way home when my boss would call and get me to go do a site visit for a job he was quoting but couldn’t make it anymore. Luckily he paid well.

As I went to message my girl, she beat me to it saying she was going to be a couple of hours late, a work meeting was pushed back and she wouldn’t be home for a few hours, taking the pressure off me. A second message came through with the details and I punched it into the gps, happy that it was only ten minutes out of my way.

I pulled down the drive to find a really nice home, with tidy yard in a semi rural area. I headed up to the front door, the brightness of the afternoon sun glaring as I raised my sunnies to greet the owner.

I extended my hand to greet him as he opened the door, a firm grip met me. In his mid 30s, he must have been around 10 years older than me, a short well maintained beard and muscular frame.

We said our pleasantries, before he showed me around the back of the property where the work was to be carried out.

As he unlatched the gate into the backyard, I put my foot in it.

“You and your wife really have a nice place here..” I said.

“Umm boyfriend” he corrected.

“Oh shit, sorry” I backtracked.

He laughed it off and we carried on, checking out the job and measuring up while continuing to make small talk that flowed naturally. I made comment about how hot the late summer sun was and her offered me a beer as a refresher, laughing it up as I told him not while I’m on the clock.

About another ten minutes and some site photos later, I was done and I thanked him for his time as we wandered back to the house.

“Now you are off that clock, how about that beer?” He asked. Knowing I had nowhere to be in a hurry, I agreed and we sat out by the pool sipping away and the cold ale.

“I’m sorry about before….” I stumbled. “About not realising you were…. You know….”

“Gay?” He answered for me, as if I was afraid to say it, waving his and to dismiss me. “Don’t worry, honestly. I know I’m straight acting so don’t stress. How long have you been curious?”

“I…uh…. What??” I flustered. He giggled. “No i… umm…”

“My gaydar is never off…” he smirked.

My head swirled. I’d never admitted this to anyone before, but the guy seemed so open and cool about his sexuality, it was difficult not to mirror the same energy.

“I dunno, a while, a few years I guess” I shrugged. “When I was at uni I kissed a guy as a dare thing, wasn’t even sexual, but that’s it. But a couple years ago I got into watching gay porn occasionally and it’s sparked my curiosity”

“Nice” he said with a reassuring smile. There was a few moments silence, the first time since we had met.

“Fuck this afternoon sun is hot!” I said awkwardly, trying to break the silence.

“Then jump in the pool?” he suggested.

“I don’t have togs with me” I said, dismissing him.

Watched in aroused shock as he stood and took his shirt off, laughing.

“I haven’t worn togs in this pool since I bought the place” he said, stripping his pants and underwear off and jumping in.

I sat shocked. At both his confidence and the face he had just jumped naked into a pool in front of a stranger. I sipped my beer.

“Come in, it’s beautiful” he encouraged.

I laughed him off playfully.

“You’re just trying to see me naked!” I half joked, before he turned around and covered his eyes.

Fuck it.

I stripped off, plunging into the cool water. It was as if time stood still. What was I doing? I was naked in the pool with another guy… shit… am I… attracted to this man?

As I surfaced he was smiling at me, with both laughed at the absurdity of it all before I finished the rest of my beer.

“Want another?” He asked and I nodded, watching him as he confidently walked up the steps of the pool and over the a chillybin. It answered my own question, yeah I was attracted to him.

He was very muscular with brown body hair and a sturdy figure. As he turned, I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock, semi erect, I loved his confidence. It may have been his muscular body, but his cock looked smaller than mine, maybe 5 inches and thin, with trimmed pubes and cut. The word that sprung to my mind was, manageable.

“Like what you see huh?” He suggested, catching me staring. He handed me another brew and I needed it, nodding to him as he reentered the water.

“Isn’t your boyfriend going to be home soon?” I questioned.

“No, he’s away on business for a few days….” He responded. I felt suddenly vulnerable, yet I liked it, as he pressed me further. “So, this porn you watched, what did you enjoy the most?” He asked.

“Umm definitely the blowjob stuff, pretty hot, really like the idea of a guy coming on my face too” I said. “And… anal stuff”

I felt so awkward, I was definitely playing an away game and he was the home team.

“Nice” he hissed. I swigged my beer, moving around so he didn’t spot my hardening cock. “So are you more of a bottom or a top?”

He spotted my confusion immediately and clarified.

“So I’m a top…. A giver I guess you could say…” he said slowly. “Yes I am gay. I love getting and giving oral, but when it comes to anal, I’m the one doing the fucking, so to speak….”

“Oh… I see..” I said awkwardly, suddenly realising I was sucking the beer back rather fast. I somehow heard my own voice saying. “I guess I’m more of a bottom then…”

I swallowed, nervously. I could feel the tension in my body.

“Well..” he said with a confident smile. He moved slowly towards me like a shark approaching its prey “Do you want to go inside and suck my cock?”

I shuddered, then nodded.

He was right in front of me as I felt his mouth meet mine, his tongue powerful as it invaded mine. Our arms wrapped around each other and he felt so powerful and controlled as our skin brushed against each other.

I let out a little whimper as he lead me from the pool and to an outdoor shower to rinse off, enjoying the warmth as he kissed me again, pressing me against the wall before we dried off and he lead me inside.

I followed him into the spare room, simple with a double bed against the far wall. We kissed again and fell into the bed, and I admired his physique as he scooted up the bed and lay back on the pillows. I positioned myself between his legs and kissed slowly up the inside of his thighs, my gaze fixed on his cock.

It was beautiful, twitching with each breath, his balls tight to his body. I slowly teased up his wiry haired body as he grinned down at me, gasping as my mouth reached the base of his trunk.

I slurped up each side of him, enjoying the positive feedback each time he groaned in pleasure. As I reached the tip of his beautiful meat, I swirled around the tip with my tongue, savouring the musky taste of his precum as I swallowed it.

I swirled my tongue around before lowering myself into him, taking the tip into my mouth and starting slow movements deep and deeper into my throat.

It felt different to what I had imagined, firm yet rubbery, hard yet flexible.

I loved it. I wanted more. I could feel myself aching to please this man, the positive feedback of his groans only encouraged me. Each stroke I took him deeper and deeper, my throat adjusting to the unique sensation as I tried to temper my pace to avoid pushing too hard.

“Good boy” he groaned as I slid off him, laughing to myself. He looked at me curiously. “What’s up?”

“I’m sucking your cock..” I said, lowering my tongue and flicking it over his balls before sucking each one individually. “And I don’t even know your name…”

“Haha you can call me daddy” he smirked. “It’s hard to believe this is your first time, you are doing an amazing job!”

“Yes, thank you daddy!” I grinned as I went back to sucking his dick, sending him into spams as he called me a good boy.

I felt like such a slut, wanting to make him cum so badly. I pushed deeper and deeper until my nose was nearly touching his abdomen.

I’d pushed too deep, gagging slightly as I blushed in embarrassment.

“Here, let me show you…” he said, spinning around and moving me up the bed like a rag-doll with his muscular arms. He went straight to work, swiping my leaking precum into his mouth and then sliding up and kissing me deeply, causing my entire body to shudder.

He laid back down, expertly bobbing his head back and forth along my cock, my seven inches feeling like 12 as it swelled under his movements. He knew exactly what to do, pushing me to without being too overwhelming, patient but caring.

He gave me a few tips, how to hold my head and angles and techniques to help, before dropping to my balls.

“You pay good attention to my balls, that’s awesome and I appreciate it!” He said, before licking my taint. His beard felt ticklish on my inner legs as he looked up at me.

“Have you ever had anyone play with your ass before?” He hummed. “Lick it? Finger it? Put a toy in it?”

“Not yet m…..daddy…” I responded.

“Would you like me too?” He asked.

I bit my lip, looking down at him, then nodded.

Her placed his hands on the backs of my thighs, spreading me out and pushing my legs up. He inspected my ass as he lowered his face towards me, his beard rubbing the sensitive skin on the inside of my thighs, before I gasped as his mouth met my sensitive hole.

“Holy shiiitttt” I hissed, groaning as his tongue swirled around the sensitive nerves. It was a unique feeling, wet yet soft and tender, gentle yet invasive. It felt sensational.

Gasping, I felt his tongue probing against my sphincter, pressing in as my body relented to his pressure. His tongue worked its magic as he penetrated my ass, probing and exploring my inner sanctum.

I felt my body weaken and my cock harden even more than I thought possible, writhing in pleasure as he tongue fucked me.

I was hypnotised by the new feeling, groaning and frothing before him before he broke his touch, his lips trailing soft kisses up to my swollen balls.

“You like that huh?” He growled, more of an observation than a question.

I nodded, panting.

“Yes daddy. It feels so good….” I gasped. Even I was surprised hearing the desperation in my voice. “Please daddy, I want more!”

“More huh?” He smirked, slurping at

“Yes, more” I groaned. “Please daddy! Finger me?”

“Is that what you want huh? You little slut!” He teased. It only made me want him more, his control, his confidence.

He finally agreed, leaving me alone for a few moments, my head swirling as he retrieved some lube, applying it to his suddenly fat looking fingers. I swallowed nervously before gasping as her squirted a cool drizzle of lube on to my sensitive hole.

He began gently probing, soft and gentle, as I felt nerves pining inside me.

“Just breathe” he encouraged, and as I did, I felt my body relaxing before with a gush, his finger slid inside me.

I gasped, the rush of adrenaline pumping through my body as I vibrated with the sensation. He was slow, observant, patient as he watched me and controlled himself completely. As I felt myself regaining control, he began slow micro movements that invigorated my body.

We walked the razors edge, each movement pushing me deeper but not too far, slowly allowing me to adjust as he patiently stretched me and I adjusted to the invasion until he was fully deep in me.

“You are doing so well” he cooed, making me proud. Each touch was slow, progressive, like he was slowly inflating a balloon, slowly allowing me to stretch but not burst, but once I was full he would tie me off and play with me.

As he reached full depth, his motion changed from a penetration to a circle, then as I adjusted to that, a slow sliding in and out.

Holy fuck, he’s finger fucking me.

I focus on my breathing, but it’s so difficult to do as the whole sensation is physically intense. My body begins hijacking itself, pressing down against each stroke as I moan like a little bitch.

“Mmmm good boy” he groans as he feels me fully let go of any reservations and embrace my inner bottomness.

His mouth drops over my cock again and I gasp. The sensation is overwhelming and I feel, somewhat surprisingly, my orgasm approaching. I’d never even come close to an orgasm that fast, and the shame burned me.

“Oh daddy slow down” I groaned, “you are going to make me cum!”

His response surprised me, only quickening his pace. His spare hand found its way to my swollen balls, gently massaging them as I gripped the sheets. I could hear the blood rushing through my body.

“Oh fuck daddy!!!!” I cried, my body shuddering. I whimpered as my entire body shook.

It was different, overwhelming, uncontrollable, intense. The orgasm began deep, deep within my body, firing out through each nerve like an explosion.

I felt a warmth deep within me, before my entire body flew deep into the universe, like a spaceship going into warp speed. Each cell in my body climaxed, I felt like I was completely hijacked, the highest of highs, until my soul finally reentered my body with a thud.

I felt his mouth, struggling to retain all my thick cum in his mouth as he slowly retracted off my throbbing cock.

“Kiss me” I heard, surprised that it was my own voice saying it. It was instinctual, primal. He slid up, finger still buried in me, kissing me. Gravity and his tongue forced my own load into my mouth, our tongues swirling together before he told me to swallow.

I had to have a couple of goes to get it all down, it’s thick salty taste driving me crazy as I felt his eyes on my face watching me.

“And that, minus the ass fingering, is how you suck a cock…” he grinned, proud of himself.

I let out a little groan, smirking.

“And I hope that one day I can be that good…” I replied. “But not today…”

“Not today?” He queried, a mixture of surprise and disappointment. I shook my head.

“No today… I’m going to need to you fuck me instead….”

“Oh really?” He grinned. “Is that what you want, huh? You think you can handle me?”

“Only one way to find out…” I teased, grinding my ass onto his finger to seek his attention.

“Beg me for it…” he said, sternly. It made me weak at the knees. I swallowed deeply, feeling him see deep with my desires and play them like a puppet.

“Please daddy” I groaned, desperation in my voice. “Please fuck me daddy!”

His grin made me shudder, the control he had over both his body and mine was otherworldly.

“Please take my virginity, daddy!” I groaned, “please fuck me like the little slut you have turned me into”

He withdrew his fingers and I whimpered, knowing he had fully taken all my reservations, spanking me playfully.

“You wait there, I’m going to get a condom…” he said.

I watched, finding myself biting my lip as he confidently walked from the room. I reached down, grabbing the lube and applying it to my sensitive hole in preparation for what was to come. Surprisingly I wasn’t scared. Nervous, sure. But not scared, it felt right

As I heard the rustling of a silver packet, I rolled over, pointing my ass towards the door and fully exposing myself to him.

I heard him giggle as he walked back in, rubbing his hands across my ass and lower back before rolling me onto my back once more, kissing me reassuringly.

“Trust me, you don’t want to start like that…” he said. “This way is more…. Gentle…”

He slid a pillow beneath my lower back and ass, raising my hips up and lubed himself up fully, asking once more if I was sure.

“Yes daddy!” I hummed as he kissed me, guiding his cock towards me.

My hole was hungry, feeling empty after being without his fingers or tongue for a few minutes, and it was searching for him. After a couple of false rubs, he lined up and I groaned into his kiss as he carefully pressed forwards.

I took several deep breaths, gasping as I felt the pressure release and his head slide inside me. He was the picture of control, holding me close and allowing me time to adjust to his girth.

It ached a little, not bad, more a slight burn but it soon faded and my inner slut craved more and I felt like a puppet under its control as I found myself sliding down on him, pushing myself onto him.

“Mmmm good boy, you are doing well” he said sweetly, as we slowly teased it out. “Mmm he groaned, biting my lip playfully between kisses. “That’s all the way in, well done”

I smiled as I felt surprised, yet full. I’d expected it to be more uncomfortable than it was. It was rather pleasant. Very pleasant in fact. Who am I kidding, this was the most intense thing possible!

As he pulled back it felt even better, then he paused again and slowly pushed back in. I could tell he had full attention on me as I stretched and adjusted to his thick cock.

We slowly worked out a rhythm, cycling in and out in slow and continuous motions. It wasn’t as simple as in and out, with a slight grind at the start and end of each motion. Each stroke got deeper, harder, more intense. I ground back with each stroke and moaned.

“You are so big daddy!” I hissed into his ear, enjoying the slight slapping his balls were making against my cheeks as we increased the pace.

“It’s coz you are such a tight little virgin slut” he grunted into my ear. “But you are doing so well…”

“I love it daddy” I responded, gently nibbling his ear. “Harder daddy”

He changed the angle of his strokes and I gasped, digging my nails into his muscular back. I used my heels to hook behind him and grind harder. My cock was once again throbbing and I was surprised, given I’d only cum a few minutes ago.

We had gone from a few, slow and controlled motions to a deep, powerful intense fucking. I felt like jelly in his strong arms, weak yet full of affection.

I was rock hard.

Things had really heated up, and he slipped slightly from me as he pulled back.  We both seemed to think the same thing, and I rolled over onto my hands and knees.

He grabbed me by my hips, dragging me over to the edge of the bed as he stood on the floor, applying more lube before rubbing up into me, finding very little resistance.

I felt far more vulnerable in this position, it hit differently. He was less gentle, his hands on my hips pulling back into him and somehow his cock felt harder and bigger.

And I loved it.

He still remained patient and controlled, which was perfect as it allowed me to, although in the beta position, to be able to have some input, pushing back as my body craved more.

“Mmm you like that cock in your ass, don’t you?” He hummed from behind me. The growl in his voice was caring, yet full of desire.

“Yes daddy!” I groaned, pushing back hard to him. I don’t know why, it wasn’t something I’d ever experienced before, but the dirty talk was driving me wild.

We soon found a rhythm that we were in sync, and I moaned like a possessed creature while he pounded me. It felt so good, his balls slapping against mine only enhancing my sensations.

I dropped down to one elbow, reaching back between my legs to stroke myself. He grunted, then spanked me, a little harder this time.

“Stop that” he said, “can’t have you coming again too fast!”

I groaned. It’s like he knew me, I’d never cum fast before but it felt so good and so naughty. He leant forwards and nibbled at my ear, before sliding back and gripping my hair firmly, forcing me to look up.

I could suddenly see why he had dragged me to that position on the bed, seeing a full length mirror on the wall opposite us. It was confusing, yet sexy as fuck, to see myself bent over with this hunk of a man railing me. Seeing it seemed to make it feel even better.

It felt so unique being fucked, so invasive and overwhelming. Usually when having sex or jerking off I was in control. But I felt like a passenger, a passenger on a roller coaster that was about to click over the apex of the ride.

I relaxed and enjoyed it, allowing him to use me for his pleasure made me feel hot, wanted, like a slut. After a few more minutes he groaned that he was getting closer and to my surprise, I replied that I was too, even though my dick wasn’t being stimulated.

Her rolled me over to my back again, telling me he wanted to see the look on my face as he came, folding my legs upwards as he groaned and moaned, building closer and closer. I wasn’t a naturally flexible person, but him folding me into a position he wanted made me feel even more used.

The angle he fucked me in felt so fantastic, his strokes rubbing the sensitive area on the inside of me. It felt almost as if his cock was probing along inside my own and stimulating it from within.

His grunts became more intense and his cock probed harder, holding my ankles wide as he fucked me. I felt his pace quicken as his cock swelled, grunting, his focused face so sexy.

“That’s it daddy!” I encouraged, “cum for my virgin ass!”

“Ooohhh FUUUUCK!!!” He called out as his climax hit.

Even through the condom I could feel his swell, the pressure increasing against my sensitive insides as he erupted within me. It felt so intense, intimate and erotic.

As he came he reached out, rapidly stroking my throbbing cock in time with his strokes. It felt sensational, with the way he was fucking me it was like he was stroking all the way from the base of his cock, through my body and all the way to the tip of my own.

It only took a couple of strokes before I began astrotravelling again, my full body exploding in climactic pleasure. White hot cum burned my skin as I sprayed rope after rope all over my chest and abdomen, some even splashing up to my neck.

I’d never come so hard, not only the intense physical pleasure of the whole thing but watching his manliness as he exploded within me. As he eventually slowed, after what felt like minutes worth of climax, he shuddered, grunting with a grin before collapsing on the bed beside me, his golden body damp with sweat and pride.

We lay wordless, panting next to each other. He affectionately toyed with my chest hair, tracing his fingers through my cum as it slowly dried.

“Are you sure that was your first time?” He giggled politely. “That was… outstanding!”

I nodded, giggling.

“Definitely my first… but won’t be my last if that was anything to go by…” I replied as our eyes met in mutual admiration. “Your boyfriend is a lucky man…”

“He doesn’t take it like that, incredible” he said, smiling admirably at me. “I hope I didn’t push you too far.. I called you some pretty intense things. I was caught up in the moment and didn’t mean any offence…”

“That was my favourite part” I blushed, cutting him off. “That’s how I felt, I loved it. I love being your… slut”

I blushed.

We kissed again and he adjusted his position, both catching each other looking down as he started to remove the condom from his now softening member.

“WOW that is a big load” I said impressed. “Seems like a waste to just throw it away….”

Reading my mind he brought it up to my lips, squeezing the contents out into my open mouth before kissing me as I swallowed it. We made small talk for a few minutes before he showed me to the bathroom and left me to freshen up.

The whiteness of the shower was refreshing, resetting. I basked in the post orgasmic bliss, the water reenergising me from the cloud of confusion. I dried myself off and dressed, finding him naked in the pool once again.

He dried off before he hugged and I thanked him once again. He held me reassuringly and told me how proud he was of me and how grateful I was his first.

“Anytime you want to explore again, you know where to find me…”

I groaned into his neck.

“I’m going to take you up on that…” I promised him.

Pulling into my driveway, I was absolutely glowing as I checked my phone, seeing a message from my boss.

‘Hey legend, that guy messaged me saying you suggested some additional work to be done and he’s thought about it and said he might be keen to get a quote on that too. Can you swing that way in the morning and get a full measure? Good work salesman!’

I smirked. Somehow this felt right…