Gay Days Ch. 07

"Nah – it was good mate," he said, smiling contentedly, "Felt so much better afterwards too."

"So how did you feel about fucking me?" I asked, "First time inside a man, eh?"

He nodded his head as he spoke.

"Bloody right Chris, but I'm not complaining; it was weird at first but it was good," he said, "Tell you what though, I think your arse was tighter than my girlfriend's pussy!"

I laughed with him as we stood there enjoying the fire and our morning cuppas and we let the conversation meander around our overnight experience.

He was quite pleased that he'd managed to unload four times in succession and I also expressed my surprise at him enjoying my spunk.

"Thought I'd try it," he said simply, "You seemed to be enjoying it, so I guessed it would be ok."

"And was it?" I asked and he nodded.

"Weird stuff, isn't it?" he said, "All slippery and sticky and a bit salty but I think I liked it actually!"

There was a pause in our conversation as we ruminated, then he spoke again.

"Do you always make that much spunk?" he asked, "It was everywhere!"

"Hadn't cum for about three days!" I said as I mentally counted my days of abstinence, "How about you – if my arse was anything to go by you make a lot too, don't you?"

As we talked and as the room and the conversation warmed, my cock began to stir and I simply couldn't help rubbing my hand over it, until it began to stand up hard and very willing. I felt my foreskin roll back by itself and I knew that my cock would soon start to lubricate – and I also knew that Mark would be able to see the action!

"You off again mate?" he said, smiling at me, his hand dropping to his groin, "That cock of yours just won't give up, will it?"

Looking down I saw the tent that my penis made in my thin silky dressing gown jerking. There was no way that I could conceal it, not that I was trying to and at that point I saw his cock start to fill out too as he watched my erection push at the material.

"Hah, hark who's talking," I quipped, "You want some more as well, do you?"

He nodded quickly and caressed his stiffened penis through his shorts while a big smile spread across his face.

A sudden spasm made my entire body quiver and I felt a strong pulse within my cock.

I looked down and knew that I'd begun to ooze some precum, soon seeing an area of my gown darkened as my precum leaked from my cock.

"I can't help it; it's not me, it's the thought of your cock that makes me horny," I said, "Be good to feel you fucking me again."

"Yeah, bloody right," he agreed enthusiastically, "That was so sexy last night!"

Now feeling very aroused I undid my gown and let my hand surround my hot shaft, feeling the surge of energy inside and not to be outdone Mark pushed his shorts down to reveal his own stiff cock. We took a moment or two to admire our eager cocks then stepped closer and reached for each other. His penis was already slippery with his precum and jerked hard as I touched it.

"Nice!" he hissed, "Do it some more!"

His own hand was busy too, sliding up and down my juicy penis as I stroked him.

"You feel good," I agreed, as I caressed his erection, "You're all hot and slippery."

"So are you," he moaned softly, "Ohh fuck, that's lovely!"

I worked harder on his penis, sliding his foreskin up and down, hearing the slippery wet sounds of our hands on our juicy cocks but before we went too far I stopped him and stepped away.

"What's up?" asked Mark.

"Nothing, but I don't want us to just jerk off down here," I said, "I want to suck you off again – I want another load of cum in my mouth. Will you let me?"

With my dressing gown wide open, we moved together and embraced, kissing one another and rubbing our now extremely urgent and stiff cocks against each others thighs and bellies. I knelt down and immediately took his cock deep into my mouth; bringing out a long low moan from Mark.

"Jeez!" he said with feeling, "That's nice; fuck, you're so good at that, feels amazing!"

His penis tasted deliciously salty and slightly musky too. It was very stiff and I was able to feel the hardness of his knob and the soft pliancy of his foreskin. This was the second time that I'd sucked him and he was loving it, moaning with pleasure as I licked, sucked and wanked his cock until he pulled away.

"I'm gonna cum any minute if you carry on," he said, his hands on my forehead to keep me away, "You'd better stop now."

"No, I want you to cum," I said, pushing at his hand, "I want all your spunk in my mouth."

"No-o-o-o, Chris," he moaned, as I reached up and took hold of his cock again, "I want to save if for it for when I can cum inside your arse again. I loved the feeling of shooting off inside you!"

I kept hold of his cock as he spoke and pulled him back closer, my mouth eager to taste his cum again.

"You'll soon make loads more," I persisted, burying his cock in my mouth again, "Come on, let me suck you off. You know you like it."

"No, I want to save it – ooooh, stop doing that," he moaned, "Ooooh, that's lovely – ooooooh, you're going to make me cum!"

His body thrust his penis at me as I continued to suck his cock and his hands stayed on my head but now, instead of pushing me away they began holding me in place, then pulling me onto his rigid penis. I could feel that he wanted to pull away but while his body may have been reluctant, his cock was most eager!

"Oh no, don't stop now! Oh, you bastard – I can't stop it now!" he gasped, driving his cock deeply into my mouth, "Ahhhh – fuck you, you're making me cum! Oooh, here it cums!"

I carried on sucking and wanking him as he panted, shook and pumped out a big load of hot sperm over my tongue, a warm slippery tasty load that I only reluctantly swallowed.

I stood up after I'd sucked him dry and embraced him, kissing him with my spunky mouth while my own erection pressed against his body. He returned my kisses ardently and we shared his lingering spunk from my mouth, our tongues playing together wickedly and enthusiastically while our hands explored each other's bodies. His hands quickly found my penis and roused me until I had to pull away or blast my spunk over his belly because that wasn't my target for now. Instead I kept at a small distance and stroked his slowly hardening cock until it was thoroughly stiff again. I pulled us closer together once again and felt his penis pushing stiffly against my abdomen.

I turned round and bent over, presenting my arsehole to him, knowing that he was ready!

"Come on then, stick it in," I said provocatively, but Mark was interested in discovery first before fucking.

His hands dropped onto my arse and one hand slid between my cheeks, his fingers soon finding my still-slippery hole; residue of the KY gel and his cum from last night still evident. I'd really needed some more lube before he penetrated me but with the help of a spit of saliva I was slippery enough for his fingers and before long he had a busily probing finger up inside me; our sexual activities incongruous as we stood there in the kitchen, me attempting to finish my mug of coffee!

"That feels really tight," he said as he slid his finger from me, "Come on then, let me get my cock up there!"

He turned me around and bent his knees and tried to shove his penis into my arsehole but despite our combined enthusiasm the angle of approach was wrong and he was far from successful despite my help. Soon he began to get a bit desperate and it was inevitable that only a proper fuck would pacify him.

"Fuck it," he said in frustration, "Where's the lube?"

"None down here; it's up in the bedroom," I said, "Let's go upstairs and do it properly."

"Come on then, hurry up," he said, his hand working at his erection, "I need to get up my cock up there!"

"Come on then, you horny bastard! Come upstairs and fuck me!" I laughed as I led the way.

We returned to the bedroom where I smeared my arsehole and his cock with more lubricant then I lay on my back with my legs apart and my knees raised and he again inserted his penis into my arsehole, but this time I was ready and dilated to make his entry easier and less painful.

Once he was well embedded, he leaned over above me and steadily fucked me; getting himself off without much care for my satisfaction until with a final deep thrust he pushed his cock in as far as he could and I felt him empty his hot sperm high up inside my arse again.

I'd been rubbing my cock while he fucked me and I wasn't far off coming, so now he helped to finish me off, making my spunk shoot out over my chest, stomach and his hand and spray over the bedclothes.

I gathered what I could with my fingers and licked the spunk from each finger then I held it in my mouth until we kissed – before pushing lots of my sticky cum into his mouth and I noticed that he didn't recoil as I thought he might.

"It doesn't taste nasty, does it?" I asked, "Personally I love the taste."

"Yeah, it's not bad," he said, licking his lips carefully, "In fact it leaves a very sexy tasty stickiness in your mouth, doesn't it?"

"Mmmm, that's what I like about spunk," I added, "It doesn't just disappear, you can taste it for ages afterwards."

"I think I'll need some more to make sure that I remember the taste," he said as he pulled me gently off the bed, "That was good."

We had blamed the cold and the drink for making us feel horny in the first place but this morning we were simply feeling sexy and we both agreed that we had enjoyed having sex together and would willingly do it again.

The following evening he came back from his local explorations with a very blue video about a girl and two bisexual blokes who sucked and fucked in various combinations. Knowing that we'd expect to be undressed eventually and with the gas fire doing an excellent job of keeping the room warm we both removed our clothes until we were just wearing our underpants as we settled down to watch the film.

Side by side on the settee, my penis quickly became erect while we watched the action on screen, so I pulled my pants aside, pulled out my erection and started to play with myself. Mark watched me, rubbing his own erection through his underpants until he moved closer, took hold of my cock and started rubbing it for me. We stripped off our now redundant underwear and sat there naked side by side, massaging our cocks until we were both straining to cum and ready for some real sex.

This time I knelt down and took him in my mouth, then I wanked and sucked him until he shot his load of hot spunk into my mouth, much of it blasting right down my throat.

Then, to my surprise and pleasure, he did the same for me and he held my thrusting penis in his mouth as I pumped out my spunk.

"Wow, lots of 'first times' for me," he said as he wiped his lips on the back of his hand, "Not that I'm complaining!"

He went on to say that he was impressed just how nice it had been to have a cock in his mouth and when he added that cum tasted and felt lovely too I couldn't help but grin broadly.

"Makes me wish I'd found out more about cocks earlier in life," he said as he stroked my quiescent penis.

Sleeping in the same bed now seemed natural and he fucked me again that night, this time from behind, unloading his hot sperm inside my arse. Later we woke up to find that we were still connected and so as his erection returned, we fucked again until another load was deposited up inside me. Later still in the night we did it yet again but this time he pulled out at the last minute, then he crawled up the bed and wanked himself until he was ready to orgasm. Then he leaned forward, pointed his penis at my face and squirted his cum all over me, a fair amount of it ending up in my mouth.

A few days later and we sat naked on the settee, watching a blue video while I leaned back and let him rub my cock. I taught him just how I liked to be wanked and before very long I could feel my balls tighten and my spunk gushed out over his hand and down my shaft then, with a slippery cum-covered hand he smeared my spunk over his own cock and began rubbing it.

I expected him to shoot his cum like I did but instead he stopped and asked me if he could fuck me again. We pushed as much as we could collect of my spunk into my arsehole and he got between my legs and gently pushed his cock up inside me, along with a fair amount of my spunk.

He fucked me very gently this time while we kissed each other and while he gently rubbed my cock into a new erection. Gradually he speeded up his fucking and his wanking and when I once again pulsed my spunk into his fist, so his cock emptied his sperm into my arse.

Although Mark was supposed to be travelling around, we were enjoying ourselves so much that he stayed with me for the best part of two weeks during which time we fucked, wanked and sucked each other as often as we could. And then later in the year he called in again on his way back round the country and we had another very sexy few days together. Once again we wanked, sucked and fucked each other until we were exhausted – it was great.

During that time another milestone event happened – my first and so far only proper gay threesome fuck. Mark and I were having a quiet afternoon 'at home' when Terry called round, planning to stay for a few nights as usual and was initially a bit put out to find that Mark was with me. He'd brought a few bottles of spirits with him by way of payment and there was no way that I wanted to turn the bearer of gifts away!

I took him aside and explained briefly about Mark's arrival and our sexual activities thereafter and although he wasn't yet convinced that it was fair to him, he soon warmed to the idea of there being three of us; all with the same thoughts! And once he realised that he wouldn't be left out, he hugged me happily, his risen cock pushing against me and I knew that we'd be ok.

He'd already seen Mark as he stood behind me but now I brought them together and having sat them both down, I made sure that they were both happy with the other's presence. Soon we were all friends together, toasting our geniality with some of Terry's libation and chattering happily about our lives.

Later that evening, once we'd eaten, we were all seated with a few drinks and the conversation inevitably turned to the subject of sex so to avoid any misunderstandings and awkwardness, I came clean about everything. I told Mark all about my relationship with Terry and told Terry all about what had been happening in his absence.

As I described our activities to date, I think that there was general relief all round because now we knew how we all felt about and reacted to other men and the ice was broken when we all started to talk about our sexual experiences. Gradually the conversations became more lurid, personal and explicit and it became obvious that tonight was going to be a whole lot of fun.

Then Terry raised the bar as he stood up.

"Well, I'm definitely overdressed for this conversation," he said as his hand stroked his erection, "You won't mind if I take my clothes off and get a bit more comfy, will you?"

I could already see the lump in his jeans where the conversation had excited his cock and I began to look forward with thoughts of what might lie ahead.

"Good idea," I enthused, "I'll go along with that. Stay there and I'll get our dressing gowns."

When I returned, both lads had taken off their t-shirts and Terry was just undoing the zip on his jeans.

"Oh, to hell with the dressing gowns!" I said as I threw them down on a chair, "I'll do that."

I knelt down in front of him, took hold of his zipper, opened up his jeans and pushed them downwards, then saw his cock retained by his pants, but only just! He stepped out of his jeans and I quickly pulled his underpants down. His cock sprang out right in front of my face – it was already beautifully erect. I held it and immediately took it in my mouth for a while, savouring the taste. Then I stood up and removed my clothes and as soon as my own erection was freed, Terry bent down and started to suck on it.

Mark had now stripped off his remaining clothes too – he didn't intend to be left out, then he knelt down and took Terry's cock into his mouth.

"Yeah!" groaned Terry, "I won't take long to cum at this rate!"

"Hang on a minute," I suggested, "Lets all get organised and comfy first."

We put a blue video on, filled up our glasses and settled down to watch the film, although most of the action was obviously going to take place in our lounge and bedroom rather than on TV! Terry and I sat on the settee and let our erections speak for themselves. Mark came and knelt before us, egging us on; wanking our cocks; telling us what to do and then getting each of us to play with the other person's cock.

"Let me watch you suck Terry," said Mark to me and as Mark moved aside I knelt down between Terry's legs and took his cock in my mouth – his cock seemed to be extra hard and hot tonight. Mark got up, massaging his cock into a firmer erection and stood watching us, rubbing his eager penis hard before he spoke.

"Fuck it Chris," he said excitedly, "Let me get my cock up you! Would that be alright?"

"Go and get the KY then," I said and Mark bounded up the stairs, very soon returning with the tube of lubricant.

He smeared some on his penis then knelt behind me and I felt his cool fingers at my arsehole, soon sliding inside me too.

"You're ready Chris – ok to come in?" he asked and I hummed my reply, my mouth full of cock.

"Uuuuughhhh!" I grunted, "Careful...take it easy!"

I felt him move more slowly as he penetrated through my anal ring and then, once he was embedded he slid his penis deeper into me, pushing me onto Terry's rampant cock.

"Feels fine now," I admitted once he was well inside me, "Don't fuck me too hard though, I'm trying to suck Terry off too, don't forget."

"Ok," said Mark and for a while he simply slid his penis in and out steadily and slowly but it wasn't long before both he and I wanted more.

I lifted from Terry's cock for a moment or two.

"You can do it harder now," I said, "I think I need to feel you really fucking me."

Mark however was working to his own theme and continued to fuck me gently for a while and I could feel his shaft sliding deeper and deeper into me until his pubes were resting against my buttocks; then he held still.

"You ok?" he asked and I hummed my approval.

"Good, right let's get fucking!" he said and with that he reached round and grasped my cock and as he started to masturbate me, so he also began to move faster and deeper inside me and we were now all at it, wanking, sucking and fucking.

Mark came first – I knew by now when he was close to cumming and I reached between my legs to hold and caress his tight balls.

"Here it cums!" he moaned, "Cumming already!"

Then I felt him tense up and as he held still, his cock began pumping out his spunk in five or six warm jets into my arse. And at that moment Terry also began to fill my mouth with his sperm and once he had finished unloading his cum, I turned round and kissed Mark, using my tongue to enable us to share Terry's slippery sperm.

I hadn't cum yet but Terry said that he'd like me to fuck him now so he slumped down further on the settee and spread his legs wider apart. With Mark now having finished and having withdrawn from my arse, I lubricated Terry's arsehole and slowly sank my length into him, Terry groaning with a mixture of pain and lust as my urgent penis delved into his hole. Mark moved round and started to play with Terry's cock, quickly bringing it to a fresh erection which he took in his mouth and began to suck.

Terry now wanted me to fuck him harder and so I started to really thrust my cock into him, withdrawing almost completely between each stroke. Mark was doing his best to make Terry orgasm and between us it worked because Terry suddenly gasped,