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  • Night of revelation

    • It started out a very normal night. I was enjoying a regular night out with my bowling league buddies, all of which were straight and knew I was gay. While they all were cool with it, I always felt awkward being the only one. That feeling only intensified when Randy became a part of the group a few weeks ago. Randy's whole look and demeanor something I could only describe as "fresh off the farm". He was a tall drink of water with a solid, corn-fed frame. He had a bit of a potbelly but to me that added to my attraction towards him. His face was cute in a nerdy sort of way intensified by the goggle-sized eyeglasses he wore. His jeans were always tight so his crotch maintained a healthy-sized bulge that I could never stop gawking at. In the few weeks since he had joined us for drinks, I knew for a fact that he caught me staring down there several times but he never made a comment. I chalked it up to him being comfortable with his sexuality enough to not flip-out because a guy was checking him out. Plus, he knew about me since the day he joined us so I never fathomed that he might be gay as well. That changed when I glanced down and saw the top of a gay newspaper in his bag. When that happened, my mind instantly concocted scenarios of raw, primal sexual encounters. Before, I merely admired his sexy features but I never allowed myself to think of having sex with him. I felt myself growing so I quickly excused myself to the restroom. I took several deep breaths to calm myself down and I turned towards the exit. I gasped when I saw Randy entering. I froze for what felt like several minutes. He approached me as if in slow motion.

    "Hey, Devin. You okay?" he asked heading for a urinal.

    "I'm fine man. Just couldn't hold those beers any longer, you know?" I answered still frozen in place.

    "I hear ya. I Gotta do the duty myself," he said unzipping his pants. He then proceeded to pull out his cock and urinate in way that I could see his incredibly thick meat. "So you did pretty well tonight. Heard you got a 247?"

    I think I replied but it's hard to remember the rest on the conversation. My eyes were trained like laser sights to his cock as it expelled four or so beers worth of piss. The next thing I remember was him flushing, zipping up and heading to the sink. I finally took a step and felt myself blink. As I grabbed the handle to exit, he stopped me by putting his wet hand on the door.

    "Did you hear what I said Devin?" he said now towering over me.

    "Huh, I'm sorry Randy," I stammered as he placed his other hand on the door effectively pinning me against it.

    "I said what time is it? Getting kinda late you know," he asked with this devilish smile.

    "It's 12:30," I answered glancing at my watch. "I guess you'll be going soon, huh?"

    "Yeah, I'm heading out soon but I wanna ask you something?"

    "Shoot!" My face felt red by the partially inadvertent innuendo. His smile grew a bit. "I mean.... sure go ahead Randy."

    "You know any good bars around here?" he asked taking his hands off the door allowing me to move freely.

    "Uh....well Cory, Bill and I go to Backwaters but only for karioke night. Then there's..."

    "No. No. I'm talking about gay bars man. I'm looking to score tonight," he interrupted.

    "What? You're Gay?" I said trying to act surprised.

    "Don't even act like you didn't already know Devin. You looked down, saw my newspaper then you bolted in here," he said laughing. "You'd make a horrible spy."

    "Well I didn't want to presume anything," I said trying to rationalize.

    "Well the guys were wondering if you were hurling in here or something so I told them I'd check on you."

    "I didn't realize I was in here that long. It's just.....oh never mind," I said waving my hand.

    "It's just what? Go ahead," he said putting his strong hand on my shoulder.

    "I didn't know until tonight that you were gay and I've been well...."

    "Checking me out?" he finished. "It's cool man. I haven't had anyone size me up in a long time. Usually I'm the one that's chasing. I'm not what you'd call a cover boy and the queens around here are....."

    "Trifling? Yeah believe me I know. They all want boy band clones," I said with genuine sympathy.

    "So you think I'm attractive huh?" he said now placing his hands around my waist and pressed close to me. My body went to jelly and completely relaxed into his embrace.

    "Randy, I think you're damned hot and I..." I then started realizing where we were. "I think we've been in here a bit too long." As much as I didn't want too, I wriggled out of his arms and went to the door again. This time Randy didn't stop me and we exited the restroom. My mind and body was now smoldering with desire for this sexy man. I wondered if I should invite him to my place or play it cool and see what he wanted to do.

    An hour later the guys called it a night and went home. Randy stayed and talked with me a bit. He told me about his gay experiences and I shared mine. Things were going great and then he asked about the bars again. Several things popped into my brain. Should I tell him about a few bars and have him go find some other guy to enjoy, or should I make my move and invite him over. I decided to tell him about some of the better places to go.

    "Thanks Devin, I'll have to check them out," Randy said.

    "No problem. I'm sure you'll have a great time," I said feeling like I shot the game-winner and missed.

    "Are you turning in for the night?" he asked with a slight smirk.

    "Uh...well I'm heading home but I wasn't planning on going to sleep right away." I felt like I just got another shot. "Hey, you wanna come by for a bit?" I said hoping he didn't think that was as lame as I thought it was.

    "OK. I can hang out for a bit," he said showing that smile again.

    Randy's mouth met mine and his forceful hands held me down on my bed. His tongue savagely searched to join mine as his thick, hard cock rubbed against me. He moved down to suck my nipples and I felt his hands wrap around me tight. My body quaked in reaction to his tongue gliding down my chest, then my stomach and finally he began to suck my dick. His mouth was steamy and wet as it moved slowly down my shaft. He took all of me and used his tongue skillfully. Minutes went by and he slung himself around so I could sample his pulsating pecker. We sucked each other giving grunts of pleasure and moans of sweet satisfaction. He began to move his hips and ram his meat down my throat. I accepted every inch of it pursing my lips tight.

    "Oh Damn, that's good and tight Devin. Take my cock!" he said in response. He pulled out after a bit and decided that it was time to explore my asshole a bit. He threw my legs up and observed the shape of my hole.

    "Devin! That looks real nice. I'm gonna really enjoy fucking you," he said grinning at me. He then began to lick my hole. The pleasure was almost too much. I wriggled and moaned loudly. His strong hands were holding my legs up despite my constant squirming around. He made quick licks upon my hot and hungry hole while I began to stroke my stiff cock.

    "Get your hands off that cock!" he suddenly ordered. I swiftly complied and he looked at me with a stern expression "You're not gonna cum until I tell you to. You got that!" he chastised.

    "Yes Sir!" I quickly answered.

    "Good. I want you to savor every moment of this just like I am." He smacked and groped my full ass cheeks.

    He continued working my ass out longer than anyone ever had. My cock was aching to be free of its load but I held it. He ordered me for a condom and I fumbled for one quickly still writhing from his oral action. When I found one he told me to open it and hand it to him. Still eating me out, he put it on. My ass was dripping wet already as he positioned himself and slowly entered me. I let out long moan as that fat cock of his pierced my manhole reaching deeper into my inner recesses.

    "Umm. Devin! You're so fucking tight. That's feels so damn good," he said now all the way in me. "I'm gonna take it slow Okay?" he asked. I somehow managed respond between jolts of pleasure.

    True to his word he slowly started moving his cock inside me. His strokes long and probing. He kept that pace up for what seemed like forever, then he began to increase the speed of his thrust. My every groan seemed to make him pump harder. He then pulled out and literally flipped me over onto my stomach, pulled me up on my knees and reentered me.

    "Ahh! Randy fuck me!" I screamed as he bucked furiously into my flesh.

    "This is some good ass Devin. It's been a long time," he gasped.

    "Yeah? It feels so good. Pound me! Don't stop!" I shouted. My fantasies were nowhere near as intense as the carnal display Randy was putting on. His sweat began to drip down onto me exciting me further. I could feel my cock letting out a bit of juice. Randy seemed to know that I couldn't hold it in much longer.

    "Work your cock, Man. Get that cock ready to explode," he grunted while fucking me with wild abandon. I began to jerk my hard, neglected cock off furiously. I could tell he was getting close as well by his animalistic growls. He suddenly pulled out, ripped the condom off and started beating his meat so fast I couldn't believe it. I flipped back over on my back and got ready to receive his load.

    "Here it comes, Devin," he grunted.

    "Yeah Randy, let me have it. Shoot it all over me!" I yelled pumping my own cock to its climax. Randy's thick, juicy cock shot out a heavy stream of milky white juice all over my chest, neck and face. I then grunted loudly as I felt my own cock erupt in a hot gusher of cream that shot so high it spattered on Randy's stomach. Randy collapsed next to me on the bed and played with the cum on my face, taking it onto his finger and tasting it. He then licked my entire chest and neck clean of his product. My smile was wide and I looked at his body now soaked in sweat and cum. The smell of him was erotic enough to get my cock growing again.

    "Wow! You're getting hard already?" Randy asked.

    "Yeah. It has a mind of it's own I'm afraid," I slyly replied playing with his light patch of chest hair.

    "Well, it looks like my work isn't done then," he said placing his hand around my now fully erect cock.

    "We've got all night. Go for it," I said.


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