An Innocent Poker Game? Pt. 04

I encourage you to read previous parts to understand characters and context

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I awoke Saturday morning with a feeling of apprehension. I was becoming comfortable, and accepting that I am a bisexual cock sucker and was looking forward to sucking Don's beautiful cock again, but knew he was planning on fucking my virgin ass. I had mixed emotions. I was curious to experience it, but feared I would love it, and that would definitely define me as gay, at least it would in my mind. But what would be wrong with that? I knew I wanted to fuck Donnie, and that would also definitely be gay. I had identified with the man on top when watching the porn with Don last week, and definitely wanted to be on top with Donnie. He has such a nice ass, and that cock of his felt and tasted amazing in my mouth. And his load was delicious. But now being on the bottom with Don?

I ate a light breakfast and got a cup of coffee, trying to avoid conversation with the wife. I didn't want her to detect my elevated excitement about going over to Don's. The doorbell rang, earlier than usual. I opened the door to find his wife, not dressed for shopping. She was wearing spandex shorts that showed off her pronounced camel toe, and a sports bra, showing off her defined abs and well muscled body. I welcomed her in. "Not going shopping today?"

She held a CD up and said "STEVIE, I think we'll stay home today and watch a movie."

I hated how she called me Stevie, as it made me feel less of a man. l noticed she had the CD "Bi-cycle Adventure." It was the movie Don had used last week to seduce me into sucking him. Honestly, once I saw his cock, I didn't need much encouragement, which had surprised me. I told her, "I don't think my wife will be interested in watching that."

"She might need some womanly encouragement. I have a way of getting what I want. And speaking of getting what I want, Don has a way of getting what he wants, too. He's waiting on you and looking forward to having that cute ass of yours. I wish I could be there to watch. Maybe next time, because I'm sure there will be many more times. I hear once a gay man like you has experienced getting fucked he can't get enough. He told me that once you saw his cock that you couldn't resist it. And the way you were enthusiastically sucking him when I walked in on you last week, there's no doubt in my mind that you were loving it."

My wife walked up, "so what are you two talking about?"

"She was just explaining how she didn't want to go shopping today. I'm heading next door to watch the game."

As I walked, I feared how my wife would react to the movie. She had always refused to watch porn with me, and would divorce me if she found out what I had been doing. And I was sure she would find out today.

Don let me in and gave me a hug and squeezed my ass. "Stevie, I've been looking forward to this all week. Do you need a beer?"

We went down into his mancave and grabbed a couple of beers. He already had a gay porn video playing. One stud with a cock almost as big as Don's was ramming it into another man's ass. As I watched, I instinctively identified as the guy on top. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks, and I recognized that I was getting ready to be the one on the bottom. I stood there in a daze until Don brought me back to reality, saying "My wife said you would enjoy this movie and it would give you encouragement." He pulled his t-shirt off and stepped out of his shorts, exposing his big, semi hard cock. I stared up and down his smooth, muscular body and his beautiful cock. I realized that straight men would not admire a man's body like I was, and would never consider a cock as being beautiful, but his was definitely that. I put my beer down and quickly undressed and dropped to my knees, grabbing his cock and started stroking it.

"Stevie, you sure are eager."

I looked up into his eyes. "I don't think I'll ever tire of sucking your cock, and I don't think I could ever resist it whenever you show it to me. Please don't ever pull it out in front of my wife, or in public." And then the thought hit me. I expected that my wife would be offended by the "Bi-cycling Adventures" video, and his wife would tell her about what I had been doing, and at any moment she would be busting in and catching me sucking Don's big cock, just like his wife caught me last week. I continued sucking him when I imagined that I could already hear his wife screaming, "so Stevie, you just can't keep his cock out of your mouth, can you, you faggott?"

I was a little flustered by the thought, and he stood me up, hugging me and squeezing my ass. I leaned in to kiss him and he pushed me away. "Whoa! Stevie, just because I let you suck me doesn't mean I'm gay like you. I'll never kiss a man or suck a cock. You are here to please me, and do things my wife won't do, like suck my cock and let me fuck her in the ass. It's obvious you enjoy sucking my cock. Don't get any other ideas. Now for the main event. I'm finally going to fuck your hot, cute ass. I'll be imagining that I'm fucking my wife's ass as I use yours. Bend over the back of the sofa and show me my prize."

I walked around the back of the sofa and leaned over it, watching the porn of two men fucking in front of me. The sofa was the right height for me to comfortably lean over it and continue to watch on screen what was about to happen to me. He came around and knelt behind me and I felt him spreading my cheeks and start kissing my crack. I spread my legs wider, giving him better access to rimming my asshole. His tongue felt amazing. He continued for several minutes, not long enough, when I felt him replace his tongue with his fingers. He started to finger fuck me and I felt him putting lubricant on and pushed his lubed fingers into my asshole. Then the moment I dreaded, but also hungered for. I felt his cock head on my hole. I remembered what Donnie had told me, "take slow, deep breaths and focus on relaxing your asshole."

I struggled with my emotions, giving myself to him, being totally submissive, Welcoming his big cock into my virgin ass. I wondered if this was the same emotion women felt when they gave themselves to a man.

He was firmly holding my left hip as he began to guide and push his big cock head into my hole. I began taking deep breaths and focused on relaxing my asshole as he stretched it open. It was painful, but I let it happen. "Go slow, Don!"

I could feel it slowly being pushed deeper into me. I concentrated on welcoming him into me. I was willingly submitting to him, now totally under his control as he now had a firm grip on both hips. I watched the stud getting fucked in the movie, and he was clearly enjoying it. As I watched, the pain began to be replaced with pleasure, and I was now identifying with the man on the bottom, sharing the experience of giving oneself to another man. Becoming one, even if only briefly. Don's cock was moving in, completely filling me, and then out slowly, then plunging back in, with his body slapping my ass each time he was balls deep. and then pulled out, to be slammed in deeply again. I realized that I was moaning in pleasure.

"Stevie, sounds like you are enjoying this. Your ass is so tight! and hot! Yeah!"

He was picking up his pace, slamming into me harder with with each stroke. It was so different being on the receiving end, being manhandled, being the object of a man's sexual focus. I wish I was able to kiss him, welcome his tongue into my mouth, being totally dominated. I started to push back against him trying to match his strokes and focusing them on the most pleasurable spots. "Don, yeah, fuck me hard. your big cock feels amazing in me."

In the movie, the man pulled out and shot his huge load on the other man's back. I hadn't thought about that. "Don, fill me with your cum. Shoot deep in my ass. I want to feel your cock jerking deep in me."

"I'm going to fill your gay ass with my cum. Your ass is mine. Get ready for me to explode in you."

My cock was hard and I wanted to stroke it, but being held bent over the back of the sofa, I was unable to reach it. I started to feel my body feel the familiar sensations of a coming orgasm. "Don't stop! Keep going!" I felt his cock push in to my deepest and he grabbed and pulling my hips, held still. I felt it start to jerk and I knew he was shooting his cum into me. I knew what it felt like to shoot my cum deep into a woman, and knew he was now experiencing that exquisite pleasure in me. Now I was experiencing being on the receiving end, and it was exhilarating, knowing I had given him the ultimate pleasure, except that he was leaving me on the edge, unfulfilled, close to my own orgasm. He colapsed onto my back and reached around and hugged my chest.

Breathing hard, "Stevie, that was amazing. Fucking ass is even better than I imagined. If my wife would have sucked my cock and let me have her ass, you probably never would have discovered that you are gay."

"You can pretend you aren't gay, Don, but you are every bit as gay as me." I stood up and felt his softened cock slide out of my ass. I turned to face him and started to stroke my erection and it immediately exploded, sending streams of cum onto him.

"Damn you Stevie, what the hell! You love my cum so much, lick your cum off of me."

I knew I did love the taste of his, and of Donnie's cum, and thought, why not. I leaned over and licked my cum off of him. Yes, I thought, mine tasted great, too. It occurred to me that I'm a cum loving, cock sucker. And as his wife said, I did like getting fucked and wanted more. I felt his cum leaking out of my ass and running down my legs and went to the bathroom to clean up.

I came back into the room and Don had got dressed and turned on the game. "Stay naked if you want, I like looking at my conquest. Turn around and let me look at that hot ass of yours. And grab us a couple of beers before you sit down."

I turned around and leaned over, spread my ass cheeks, giving him a good view of my sore ass which he had just enjoyed. I then got dressed, grabbed the beers and sat down next to him. He moved away, creating space between us, and was cold and distant. I was surprised, it was as if he hadn't just fucked me, not sharing the increased emotional bond that I was now feeling for him. I felt used and cheapened, but knew I enjoyed it, and would do it again.

I remembered that his wife was probably seducing my wife as we watched the game, and worried about what was happening. I had trouble getting into the game, and was deep in thought. I was snapped back to the present by the sound of his wife coming down the stairs. She walked around in front of us, blocking our view of the game. "So isn't this cute. Watching the game. Please tell!!!"

I noticed a big wet spot on her camel toe. She either was totally juiced from being sexually aroused, or peed in her pants. "So how did my wife like the movie?"

"Stevie, you were right. She's such a prude. It's no wonder you've gone gay. She watched in silence, resisting my advances, until the part the where men started sucking each other. At that point she said that was disgusting and asked me to leave. So tell me, has Don fucked your gay ass, yet? Have you sucked his big dick again? Take your clothes off. I need to see you suck him, then I want you to eat me. You owe me after getting so turned on by your sexy wife. What a waste of potential."

I couldn't imagine my wife saying no to this powerful woman, because I knew I couldn't, and I got up and obediently undressed and moved to stand between Don's legs. I sank to my knees and pulled his shorts off, exposing his beautiful, semi hard cock which had been deep in my ass an hour earlier. I grabbed it and started stoking and licking it, then taking it into my mouth. It was becoming so familiar, so natural to suck cock with no hesitation or second thought.

As I sucked, Don spoke to his wife, "you were right. I think he enjoyed getting fucked as much as I enjoyed fucking him. You should have heard him moaning with pleasure when I was ramming my cock deep into him. I wish you could have been here to watch."

I continued to enjoy bobbing up and down on his amazing cock, letting it slide down into my throat. I was completely focused, oblivious to their ongoing conversation, until they stopped talking. Then I heard a different voice, that of my wife. "You are disgusting! How could you?"

I looked up and there she was, standing right behind Don, glaring down at me. I pulled his cock out of my mouth as she turned and stormed up the stairs. I started to get up. "wait, let me explain." As I heard the door slam. Getting caught last week by Don's wife was bad enough, but now being caught by my wife was a another matter.

Don's wife spoke, "Get back down there and finish sucking his dick. Now that she's seen you with a dick in your mouth, she doesn't want to have anything to do with you, you faggott. She didn't believe me when I told her that her "Stevie" was a cock sucker, or that you loved eating my pussy, so we arranged it so she could catch you with Don's dick in your mouth. And you were so convincing in showing her that you loved having a big dick in your mouth.

What she said cut deep, but I knew she was right. I knew I was more interested in sucking him than following my wife and attempting to explain the unexplainable. I leaned over and kissed Don on the neck and then kissed my way down his hairless muscular torso, licking and sucking gently on each nipple, before licking down his abs, I then dropped back down to my knees and grabbed his cock, admired it, still glistening with my saliva. I knew I should follow my wife, but my urge to suck won out.

I loved the soft, velvety smoothness of its skin and its powerful hardness as it slid between my lipsand deep into my mouth. I looked up into his eyes and could see his hunger for yet another orgasm consuming him. For these brief moments I owned him, giving me a sense of control. I sucked hard, using my tongue and moving up and down his manhood. His breathing was becoming more rapid and I knew he was getting close to rewarding me with a load of cum.

I glanced over at his wife and, like last time, she had stripped and was vigorously rubbing her pussy. "What are you looking at, faggott? Finish sucking him and get over here and eat me!"

I returned 100% of my focus to the magnificent cock that was moving in and out of my mouth, and looking up his smooth, muscular torso and into his eyes. I knew he was getting close as he started to buck his hips and breathe even harder. He grabbed my head with both hands pushing his cock deep into my throat and I felt it start to spasm, shooting his cum in my throat. I pulled back, bringing the head back into my mouth so I could taste and enjoy his cum. I loved feeling his cock jerking in my mouth and the sensation of him cumming, knowing I was giving him enormous pleasure.

His wife had to kill the moment. "OK, faggott, you've had your fun. Now get over here and eat my pussy!"

I got up and walked, standing over her, admiring her amazing physique, watching her muscles rippling, arms and legs flexing, and her defined abs heaving as she continued to vigorously rub her pussy. She really did belong on the cover of Ms. Olympia, or better yet, in a porn movie. "I have no desire to eat your smelly cunt, but I will fuck you." I grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her out of the chair and down onto the floor, laying on top of her and plunged my cock into her wet cunt. She wrapped her arms around my and started bucking, meeting each of my strokes. I kissed her deeply for a moment, then whispered in her ear, "you love tasting his cum in my kiss, don't you?"

She pulled my mouth back to hers and we connected as one, tongues dancing, my cock deep in her pussy, fucking in perfect unison. I felt her start to shiver violently as she began to experience an amazing orgasm, sending me over the edge, and I erupted, filled her with my cum. She continued to hold me tightly with her arms and legs as her orgasm subsided. Her body shuddered. We held each other tightly as we slowly were able to catch our breath. I lifted up, putting my hands on her muscular shoulders and we looked into each others eyes. I wasn't sure what I saw. Was it confusion? Fear?

"Stevie, you are the best fuck I've ever had, both times. And to think you're gay!"

Husband Don spoke up, "Enough, get off my wife and get out of here."

She responded, "Don, if only you could fuck me like he does. The only time I've seen your dick hard in months is when it's been in Stevie's mouth. I'm beginning to think you are gay, too."

I pulled off of her and stood up in front of him, my simi hard cock covered with her pussy juice and my cum. "Lick my cock clean."

She jumped up onto the sofa next to him. "Yes, that's a great idea. Let's see how gay you are, honey. I bet you would look sexy with his dick in your mouth."

He was staring at my cock and had fear in his eyes as she grabbed his head, pushing it toward my cock. As he got close, I grabbed my cock and started slapping his face with it, then wiping it off on his cheeks, under his nose and across his mouth so he could smell and taste it. She started yelling at him, "lick it faggott! You know you want to taste my juices on a real cock!"

I couldn't believe it, but watching my cock on his face was arousing me and I was again getting an erection. I started pushing it between his lips. She was holding his head and pushing it on my cock. He tentatively, slowly, stuck his tongue out and took a lick, then he started to open his lips and I pushed the head into his mouth, hesitating briefly and then pushing it in deeper. Watching this masculine stud taking my cock deep into his mouth was so erotic. She continued to encourage him. "Suck his dick! You love having it in your mouth, don't you? You are so gay!"

He began to start to take the initiative, sucking on it, taking it deeper in his mouth, and increasing the pace as he moved up and down my shaft. I heard a moan from him and knew was was enjoying sucking his first cock. It was thrilling as he continued to suck me. I glanced at his wife and she smiled and winked. "It's so exciting watching you suck his dick. You boys are both so gay!"

I responded to her, "You should try sucking cock. If you did, you would like it, and none of this would have ever happened. But I'm glad you didn't, because you opened my eyes and my hidden desires. I looked back down and watched him bobbing up and down on my cock like he was an experienced cocksucker. It's amazing how quickly we learn hot to suck cock, it comes so naturally. I could feel another orgasm building up, but this time in his mouth, instead of his wife's pussy. It was so exciting, her watching and encouraging us, really turned on by watching two men suck each other's cocks. I was on the edge. "I'm getting ready to cum in your mouth, I want you to swallow it all."

And I exploded in his mouth, that an hour before he claimed was straight. He continued to suck until my orgasm ended. I pushed him off, and he seemed reluctant to let my cock out of his mouth. He leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes. I wondered what he was thinking, and noticed a drop of my cum was running down his chin. I sat down next to him and leaned over and licked his chin clean, ran my tongue across his lips, which he parted. I pushed my tongue into his mouth, which he welcomed. We started a tongue dance, kissing deeply. A long suppressed desire to kiss him was released, and I knew he was more than just a friend, but someone I cared about.

His wife again killed the moment. "You boys look so cute kissing and sucking each other's dicks. You both are so GAY! I think I will invite some of my gym buds over next Saturday so you can suck them. I know they would love getting blowjobs from you cute boys, except for Big Al, I''ve heard he likes to fuck gay boys."

I had to ask, "Why did you call him Big Al?"

"Glad to see I got your attention, Stevie. In addition to being the biggest, most muscular MAN in the gym, he's rumored to have a huge dick, at least 10 inches. I'd love to watch him fuck you with it. I bet you would love it!"

"That would definitely be a challenge. But I was looking forward to fucking Don's virgin ass next Saturday."

"I'm sure there will be time for that, too."

I looked at Don, "what do you think? Sounds like it could be a lot of fun to me."

He gave me a blank stare, still struggling with accepting that now, like me, he is a cock sucker, and for me, once I experienced the thrill of having a him explode in my mouth, I knew there is no turning back, not that I would want to. It leaves me wanting more, already looking forward to next Saturday.

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