Daniel
My name is Andrew, and I'm a professional golfer at one of the best golf courses in Georgia. I've been married for 26 years to the most wonderful woman in the world, who makes me incredibly happy. Her name is Aubrey. She's not only beautiful and sexy, but she also keeps our relationship interesting. She's just a naturally funny person. I just turned 50, but I'm in good shape for my age, maybe a bit of a dad type, while Heather still has a great body, a great butt, and perfect tits.
We live in a modest house with a garden large enough for a pool to cool me down in the summer, especially when I come back from the club after a day in the heat.
We're lucky to have wonderful neighbors who have become our best friends over the years. My brother Nathan lives next door. He and his wife Heather have three children; one is in college, and the other two are married and live nearby. Daniel lives across the street. He was previously married, has children who now live on their own, and recently came out as gay. Jon's garden borders ours.
He's recently divorced, and his daughter lives with her mother in Florida most of the time while she's in college. Henry lives across the street. He and his wife have a daughter who's married and lives in California. We're all empty nesters in our prime. The sex with Aubrey is still incredible after all these years, especially now that both kids have moved out, one boy is off to college, and the older boy works as a professional golfer just a couple of hundred miles away. Heather is the more adventurous one sexually, and she's introduced a lot of interesting things over the years. We've tried watersports (she even asked me to pee inside her one day, and I have to say, that was very hot), light bondage, and her latest idea was for me to try a dildo. I wasn't too keen on the idea at first, but once she started,
When she licked my ass and I saw how good it felt to have my butt stimulated, I realized she might have been right. I thought penetration with a phallus would make me feel emasculated, but she eventually convinced me it would bring us both a lot of pleasure. And it did. Over the months, she brought home increasingly larger dildos and strap-ons, and my only regret is that we didn't start sooner. She loves having one in her ass while I fuck her, and she fills my hole amazingly until I have an incredible orgasm. Sometimes she puts the double dildo in our asses, and I fuck her sweet pussy until we both come. So hot.
When we're home alone, we usually don't wear clothes; we love being naked. I've noticed that Daniel is also a bit of a nudist. We occasionally see him in his garden or from our bathroom window, which offers a partial view into his bedroom. Some time ago, I was peeing one night and glanced over when Daniel knelt down to take another man's penis in his mouth. I was curious about two men together. Daniel seemed like a perfectly normal straight guy (and lived that way until five years ago). I watched him for a few minutes and found it very erotic how masculine he was and how neither of them seemed to be taking on the role of a "woman." Like buddies pleasuring each other.
I liked Daniel a lot; he was a personal trainer at the golf club, so I saw him all the time. We often had lunch together and saw him at neighborhood barbecues, either at a neighbor's house, ours, or his.
Over the months, I saw more, and Aubrey and I both got really turned on watching him suck cock and lick ass, and sometimes we could watch him fucking or being fucked. I think he must have known we were watching because it usually happened in the part of his bedroom that was visible. Seeing him in the heat of passion made me hard, and Aubrey definitely took advantage of that, which led to some pretty intense sex.
One day, when she was shoving a huge dildo up my ass, she asked me if I'd ever thought about a real cock. Honestly, no, although the sight of our neighbor clearly aroused me.
"No, but I love it when you fuck me like that," I said, almost out of breath, as she fucked me mercilessly.
"I would love to imagine you taking another man's penis up your ass, I think you would love it," she said mischievously.
I came so fast and hard I thought I was going to pass out. Aubrey's tits were soaked with my cum, and she lifted them up to rub them all over my face. I licked them and was surprised how good it was. I'd never tasted cum before. Heather left the dildo in and sat on my face. She rubbed her dripping pussy all over my mouth and nose. I went down on her and she came after five minutes. God, I love that pussy.
The next day, Aubrey brought it up again. "So, what do you think about sleeping with another man or being fucked by him?" she asked. "Seeing you with another man really turns me on. Two men seem just as natural to me as a man and a woman. I see a different dynamic when I see Daniel with another man. It's very interesting and very sexy."
“I understand what you mean,” I said. “It’s different, and it’s definitely very hot to see a masculine guy like Daniel doing it. But wouldn’t you be jealous if I had sex with someone else?” I asked.
"Do you love me?" she asked.
“More than I could love anyone else,” I said.
"There you have your answer," she said simply.
"But who? Daniel?" I asked her.
"I think you'll know if you just give it a try," was her reply.
Once the psychological barrier had fallen, I began to recognize the possibilities.
One day I was having lunch with Daniel, and while we were talking, the thought wouldn't leave me that he might be getting laid by one of his dates. He was handsome, in great shape, and a good conversationalist, so I could understand how someone might be attracted to him. And he didn't care what people thought about his sexuality; he had no problem talking about it.
I complained that I wasn't feeling well, and he offered to give me a few training sessions in exchange for golf lessons. The only problem was that it had to be early in the morning, before anyone else arrived. The club didn't allow either of us to coach non-members during working hours. We were both early risers, so that wasn't an issue.
The next morning, we met at 6:30 for Daniel's first golf lesson. He looked good in his red polo shirt and tight white stretch trousers. I helped him with his grip and watched him from behind as he took his practice swings. He had a pretty plump backside and was nicely muscular. The fabric of his trousers was quite thin, and I could see he wasn't wearing any underwear. I always wear a jockstrap. I'm not bragging when I say I have a pretty big penis and very large testicles, so I have to keep them under control.
The way he stuck his ass out and spread his legs was pretty arousing, I won't lie. Especially after I'd seen him naked during sex. His penis wasn't very big when flaccid, but it grew, and when it was hard, it was a pretty good size.
"What do you mean?" he asked me, and I wasn't sure if he meant his swing or his butt.
“I think I can work with that,” I replied ambiguously. It was somehow different when we were just the two of us, very relaxed and cheerful.
I approached him from behind and took hold of his hands on the racket, then guided him through the swing. It felt very good, and I took in his scent as my face was pressed against his. I let him take a few more swings before we hit some balls. I started to wonder if he might be the one for me. I definitely felt a connection, but I didn't know if he felt the same way. I think it's difficult for a gay man. Straight men always seem to think that a gay man would turn them on, so they have to be careful not to come across that way around their straight friends.
I helped him with his pitching wedge again, partly because I like the feel of his warm body against mine. It actually made me feel fatter. Interesting.
“Thanks, Andrew,” said Daniel, and when he turned to me, I could clearly see the outline of a growing penis. He quickly covered himself and turned to put away his club. That ended our lesson for the day, and we went back to the clubhouse for a coffee. We chatted a bit more about golf, and as we said our goodbyes, he said he was looking forward to our workout at the gym later in the week. “See you Thursday at 6:30 at the gym,” he said with a wink.
When I got home that evening after a long day, I told Aubrey what had happened, and she was so aroused I could barely speak fast enough. She kept playing with herself, which made me want to fuck her, but she wouldn't let me until I was finished. It was getting dark, and she suggested we have sex in the backyard. We undressed in the bedroom, and she grabbed a large strap-on dildo and some lube to get herself off.
"Looks like we're both going to get fucked tonight," I said.
We went outside in the semi-darkness, and she sat down on one of the chairs. I knelt between her legs and buried my face in her pussy. She was soaking wet. After a few minutes, she stood up, and I sat down on the chair. She sucked my dripping cock like an expert before lifting my legs to get to my hairy slit. She ran her tongue over my hole, and I was in heaven. While my ass was still wet with her saliva, she quickly slipped on the strap-on, lubricated it, and slid the huge thing inside with a single, gentle thrust.
"I want you to think about how Daniel's cock is fucking you," she whispered to me.
"I see him watching at the window."
It was dark outside, but there was a full moon, so I'm sure he could see what we were doing. And it turned me on. I thought about his big cock pumping in and out of me while Aubrey made long, deep thrusts with the dildo. I think I lasted five minutes before I came all over myself. "That was so hot," she said, and I could have totally agreed. "You should sleep with Daniel if it feels right to you, but I want to hear every detail." We cleaned up and went for a naked swim. I couldn't wait for my training session with Daniel on Thursday.
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Thursday arrived quickly, and I was at the club's gym promptly at 6:30 a.m. to meet Daniel. He was already there, dressed in his workout clothes, so I went to the locker room to get ready. I undressed and looked at myself in the mirror. I was a little overweight, but I was in pretty good shape. I was particularly proud of my shapely backside. I decided to skip the jockstrap and wore jogging shorts and a t-shirt instead. You could definitely see the outline of my penis. I wanted to see if he looked and how he reacted.
I went outside and we greeted each other with a handshake. "I'm ready to sweat," I told him.
"I won't be too hard on you today, but you'll definitely break a sweat," he said with a smile. He looked really good in his shorts and muscle shirt.
He was right, we were training our chest muscles, and the presses were almost killing me, but I didn't let it show. He touched me occasionally to show me the proper technique, and I enjoyed his touch. I caught him glancing at my shorts a couple of times as I adjusted my penis, but very discreetly. The thought of him made me feel a little chubby, and I had to concentrate to keep from getting an erection. It was hard to tell if he was physically attracted to me or just checking me out.
"Okay, that's it for today. How are you feeling?" he asked.
"Feels good. I haven't trained in far too long. I'm glad to be back in the saddle," I said.
"Let's go shower, go ahead," he said, and I walked ahead of him toward the changing room. I wondered if he was checking out my butt in my sweaty shorts.
We chatted for a bit while we undressed and went to the showers, which were separated by walls. He went into one cubicle, I into the one next to his so we could continue talking. I needed to find out somehow if he felt the connection.
"Did you see us by the pool the other evening?" I asked him. I stiffened slightly as I said it.
Silence. Then: "What? No, I think so," he replied hesitantly.
“Oh, I thought Heather said she saw you in the window,” I urged, waiting for his reaction.
“Actually, I have to admit that I saw you, and maybe I watched for too long, I’m sorry,” he said.
“Don’t apologize, you’re a nudist just like us, and I may have spent a little too much time looking out the bathroom window myself,” I admitted. “Well, maybe I noticed, but it doesn’t really bother me.” “What do you mean?” I asked. I was almost fully hard now. Another moment of silence. “I think it’s super hot that you’re letting Heather fuck you with that big dildo,” he said. There was no going back now. “Feels amazing,” I said, stepping out of my cubicle and standing in front of him. He had his back to me, rinsing his hair, and turned around when he felt me there. I looked down at his hard cock, surrounded by a full bush of blond hair. “But I’ve never taken a real man’s cock,” I said, grinning. “Is it much different?” At first, he looked surprised, but when he saw my cock standing at attention, he said, “There’s only one way to find out, buddy,” he smiled.
“I suppose so,” I smiled back, reached for his penis and felt its hardness in my hand.
"Are you sure you want this? I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I just thought you wouldn't be remotely interested."
“Honestly, Daniel, I didn’t think so either, but I’m strangely attracted to you, and Heather and I thought I should try it with someone we both like and trust,” I said. The more I thought about it, the more excited I became.
"You don't have to ask me twice," he said, turning off the shower.
"I need to pee, but only if that's okay. I should have gone before we went in the shower," I said.
"Let's not waste this," he said. I knew what he meant. I entered his stall and he bent down in front of me. As soon as I started peeing, he took my cock in his mouth. He didn't spill a drop, and I got harder and harder. When I stopped peeing, he kept sucking my cock, making me rock hard. "I think I'd like to try giving you a blowjob," I told him. He stood up, and I knelt down with his large, uncircumcised cock staring right at my face. I looked up at him, and he put his hands behind my head and led me to him. I'd never seen another man's penis this close before, but I found it very erotic. I licked the tip, and I could see precum oozing out. Not bad, I think I can do this. I grabbed his buttocks with both hands, felt his smooth, muscular ass, and put my lips on the tip of his cock. Then I buried my mouth in his shaft until I felt his bush against my nose and worked his cock with my tongue. He groaned, so I must have been doing it pretty well, and I really enjoyed making him feel good. It turned me on too.
"I want to feel you inside me, do you want to fuck me?" I asked as I came up to breathe.
“I still can’t believe it,” he said, “but if there’s one thing I want right now, it’s this. You have an incredible ass, and I’ve been thinking about fucking you for a long time.”
I stood up and kissed him. Not like I kiss Heather, maybe a little more passionately; it felt good to kiss a man like a man. And he tasted good.
When we ended the kiss, he turned me around and went down on his knees. I felt his breath as he brought his face close to my buttocks. He spread my cheeks and buried his face in my hairy cleft while his tongue worked on my crack. I was touching myself, but stopped now because I was afraid of coming right then and there.
"Damn, you taste good, Andrew," he groaned.
I was completely captivated now and needed his big cock in my ass. He sensed it was time and stood up. I felt his cock between my legs as he rubbed it up and down my slit, which was already soaked with his spit. He placed his hands on my hips and pushed the tip inside. It felt completely different from a dildo, warm and spongy, and attached to a very masculine body. He slid it all the way in, and I spread my buttocks to give him better access. Oof. He made long, deep thrusts, pulling his cock all the way out before pushing it back in until I could feel his bush inside my slit.
“Shit, Daniel, this feels even better than I imagined,” I said.
"It feels so good to be inside you, man. I won't last long," he replied, breathing heavily, and wrapped his muscular arms around me. I turned my head back and we kissed again. I could taste my ass against his lips, and I knew I wouldn't last long either.
"Where should I come?" he asked as he approached.
"Come up my ass, buddy. I need to know what it's like to feel your load inside me," I told him.
His thrusts became slightly more intense and then suddenly stopped. I felt him
It throbbed as he came inside me. That brought me to climax and I
sprayed huge jets of sperm all over the counter.
We stayed like that for a minute before his penis slid out of me. I turned around and we kissed again. Then I knelt in front of him and licked his softening penis clean, along with the semen that had dripped down his balls.
“Jesus, Andrew, I can’t believe we did that,” he said, “but I’m glad we did. It was simply incredible.”
"For me too, Daniel. And I can't wait to tell Heather everything when I get home. She likes the idea of me being with another man, and I felt a certain friendly connection with you that I think could be something more. Does that make sense? Does that make me bi or something?" I asked him.
“I don’t know, Andrew. I just know it felt completely natural. I’d never even thought about having sex with another man until about ten years ago, and then I didn’t do anything about it until about a year before we broke up,” he said. “I’m glad you’re telling Heather, otherwise I’d feel pretty guilty. I like you both and I don’t want to jeopardize our friendship. I’m glad she likes the idea of you being with another man. You’re incredibly open-minded. And hot.”
"Thanks for taking my virginity, buddy. You've got a great cock and you know how to use it," I said.
"You have a pretty heavy piece of machinery yourself, I'd be happy if you'd fuck me with it sometime. Maybe Aubrey could watch," he said.
"Haha! She would like that," I said.
We kissed passionately and hugged for a long time before we drove home. I would keep his load in my ass as a reward for Aubrey after I told her what had happened.
I knew she would appreciate it.
