#Gay stories
The Irresistible Scent of a Man
Inspired by real encounters between our members.
- You got hard after all, haaa... He was right, I was really turned on. I wanted just one thing, to push his head down. He knew what I wanted, he slowly took me in, first the tip, then the whole shaft. I sighed and thought, damn, he sucks me better than any girl.
After so long, we were together again. I came back from the army and my friends came to party like in the good old days. I really needed that, a good, civilian party with my old buddy. The music was blasting, there was plenty of food. My ex-girlfriend was there too, and she wouldn't leave my lap. She kept repeating:
- Mmmm, you’re so sexy, you really developed and tanned in the army, you’re a real man.
With her, there wasn't much courtesy, which used to bother me, but now it felt just right. She just whispered:
- I want you now!
And what she wishes, she gets. We went to the bathroom, and she quickly gave me a blow job, constantly repeating how it was a shame I wasn't in uniform. I came like a schoolboy. My cum had been building up for a long time and was just waiting to shoot. I shot at least fifteen big jets and covered her whole face. She licked it all off in detail. I had no restraint, I pulled out of her mouth and fucked her quickly and selfishly on the floor, and after just a few minutes, I came again.
- Sorry... - I blurted out.
- Don’t worry, that’s what I wanted, quick, animalistic sex with a built soldier.
She fixed her makeup and left the bathroom. I was left to pee and wash up. When I came out, the party was already winding down, and the crowd had dispersed. Only my best friend remained, who was "mortally drunk" lying on the couch. He half-understandably asked me if he could stay at my place tonight because he definitely couldn’t drive.
- No problem, we’ll just have to sleep together because I only have one bed - I replied.
Instead of an answer, I heard only snoring. Shit, what am I going to do with him like this, I thought to myself. I had no choice but to move him to the bed. I laid him down and took off his shoes, then I started towards his pants, which was really uncomfortable for me. It was the first time I unzipped someone else's fly. I took off his pants and shirt and left him to sleep in his boxers. I would be lying if I said I didn’t wonder what was hidden behind the fabric covering a sizable bulge. I thought about how big it was and what it was like. And Adnan wasn’t bad either, I thought to myself. He had a very nice body and a pretty, boyish face. I didn’t understand why he had never had a girlfriend. Exhausted, I lay down next to him, covering us with the only blanket I had. I turned to my side, but I felt him waking up and squirming.
- Calm down, damn it, and sleep... - I said.
He turned towards me and pressed against me. I felt the bulge against my butt and tried to gently push him away.
- Come on, move, it’s too hot anyway - but it was as if he didn’t hear, he just mumbled something and hugged me.
- Damn it, the last thing I need right now is this, with a drunk guy - I thought to myself.
Still, he slowly started to run his left hand over my stomach, and I felt a slight excitement. He went down and reached my navel, then suddenly shoved his hand into my underwear. He grabbed my cock and balls and pressed even closer, so I could easily feel a sizable bulge against my cheeks. I really wanted to turn around and ask him what was up when he spoke completely soberly:
- Don’t be afraid, I’m not drunk, I was just pretending. I’ve liked you since elementary school and I’ve always wanted to make love to you, but I couldn’t wait any longer. You came back from the army even hotter and manlier, and I would have exploded if I hadn’t touched you tonight and felt your perfect body in boxers that hide your beautiful piece and shiny hairy balls that I’ve fantasized about every time we were together - he said in one breath, looking at me tenderly and adding - I love you.
I was left speechless. I stammered:
- W-well... I’m glad to hear that, but I can’t reciprocate, I’m not gay.
- How do you know, have you ever tried - he replied.
- No, but... - he interrupted me and kissed me strongly and submissively. I wanted to push him away, but there was something exciting about kissing that young and beautiful guy. I felt the rough male skin and two-day stubble on my lips, and I didn’t mind. He lifted his head and whispered: - Just be quiet and enjoy, it will be unforgettable. Of course, no one has to know.
I looked at him, I looked at that strong and not too hairy body, the abs and beautiful chest, with hardened nipples sticking out, I looked at the young, handsome face and the pearly row of perfect teeth. His eyes were piercing green, and his hair was black and wavy. His cock was straining against his boxers, threatening to tear them apart. At that moment, something broke inside me.
- Why not, life is short, you should enjoy and try everything - I thought.
I grabbed him firmly by the back of the neck and pushed my tongue into his mouth. Our bodies connected, we kissed passionately, he smelled so good and manly, a mix of Dolce Gabbana, a light scent of male sweat and alcohol. I pushed his head under my armpit trying to inhale that aphrodisiac, flaring my nostrils and nibbling on his trimmed hairs. I moved to his nipples while he softly sighed. Now even Adnan took the initiative and started moving his tongue from my neck over my nipples and stomach, reaching my navel. He took my cock in his hand and started to stroke it.
- You got hard after all, haaa...
He was right, I was really turned on. I wanted just one thing, to push his head down. He knew what I wanted, he slowly took me in, first the tip, then the whole shaft. I sighed and thought, damn, he sucks me better than any girl. When he got to the area between my balls and anus, he started licking gently. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer, and the climax was the royal licking and nibbling of my ass.
- I’m cumming... move your head - I warned him.
- I won’t, I want you, I want your manhood inside me, drown me in your cum - he replied.
At that moment, he swallowed me whole, along with six to seven strong jets of cum as if I hadn’t shot anything an hour ago. He was completely covered in my seed, but he kept sucking until he was fully down. Then I kissed him, collecting my cum from his white teeth and chin. I wanted to give him pleasure too, but I just said:
- I don’t know how to suck.
- You don’t have to - he replied. - Just let me cum on your beautiful body, jerk me off.
I took his cock in my hand and started to stroke it gently, massaging his balls at the same time. I did it as best as I could and how I thought it should be done. If I was talented, the first white drops on the tip of his huge and shiny head told me so.
- I’m going to cum! - he shouted.
I just strongly pushed my middle finger into his anus, to which he let out an animalistic scream and started spewing his white liquid. He directed the stream at my stomach, but I didn’t want that liquid treasure to go to waste. I grabbed his balls and pulled him with my mouth. He sprayed me everywhere, on my face, neck, chest, he moaned, and I felt indescribable pleasure. After that, he just collapsed on me and said:
- Now I can die.
We lay next to each other, smelling of cum and sweat, but I actually liked it. When I caught my breath, I gently lowered myself and put his head between my sweaty and hairy legs, licking his thighs, strong athletic legs, and now for the first time I touched his cock with my tongue. That small, sperm-sticky cock, I stuffed it in my mouth and then I knew the game was on. And it continued all night. We sucked each other, I fucked him in every position and came countless times until our balls ached from the pain. He kept repeating how incredibly glad he was to finally have me, but that he wanted to fulfill his dream of putting it in my ass and fucking me, to completely possess me, to unite us.
At that time, I wasn’t ready to give him that part of my manhood, my pride, but despite that, we continued our game in the following days and months, in the locker room, under the shower, in the car, at the sea, or in countless Sarajevo ruins. In the meantime, I found the love of my life, but that didn’t stop Adnan and me from fucking at my wedding, in the guest room, while the guests were having fun outside the door.
Today I am happily married, I have sons, but I am only completely happy when Adnan joins us in games with my liberal wife and when our three bodies completely intertwine. He still wants to physically have me, who knows, I’m starting to get curious about how it would be, maybe I’ll even let him fuck me, but that’s a story for another time.
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