I recently started a new life when I finally figured out I was gay and left my wife. Or maybe I should say when I was willing to tell others I was gay. At 57 I moved into a small but cozy house in the suburbs and started enjoying living alone as an out gay man. I thought of it as an adventure! I saw a lot of my old friends and met a lot of new friends in the new neighborhood.
As summer started I became very friendly with the next-door neighbors and their son. At 18, Will had just graduated from high school and was still living with his parents while he waited for college to begin in the fall. He made no secret about the fact that he was gay. He was also fucking hot! He had shaggy blonde hair and an athletic build, with a spectacular bubble-butt. I would often see him mowing his parents lawn next door, usually without a shirt on, his chiseled and muscular chest glistening with sweat. I'm embarrassed to say Will occasionally caught me staring at him through my living room window. Occasionally I would see him leaving the house with some of his friends, several very good looking boys around his age. I often wondered if they were just friends or something more.
Because I was newly out as gay, and had been in the closet for so long, I had had almost no gay sexual experiences. My knowledge of what to do was mostly garnered from the Internet and even that was pretty vanilla. I was in good shape, worked out four or five times a week, and even at 57 had good muscle tone. My hair was salt and pepper gray cut into a crewcut and I kept a neatly trimmed beard. I thought I looked pretty good. But I had no idea where to go to find dates or even just quick sex.
One sunny afternoon that summer I was out working in the flower bed. Will was mowing the lawn next door with his shirt off as he did most every week and sporting some fairly tight board shorts that showed off his bubble-butt in a spectacular way, not to mention a prominent bulge in front. When he finished up some spot raking he wandered over to where I was kneeling in the dirt next to the picket fence.
"Hey, Mr. Greig," he pushed a stray strand of blonde hair away from his eyes, "If you ever need any help with your gardening, I'd love to give you a hand."
"Well, sure, Will. I remember needing a little extra spending money when I was fresh out of high school," I smiled up at him.
"Oh, no, I'll do it for free. I just like helping out," he smiled back at me and turned to walk away. His beautifully rounded, muscular ass was right in front of me. I couldn't help staring at it. He took only a step or two and then suddenly turned back around, I'm sure catching me looking at his stunning ass. "By the way," he smiled mischievously, "My parents told me that you're gay too. That's so cool. You must've told them that."
I hadn't told them that, but I let that go. "Yeah. I am. Fresh out of the closet though," I laughed.
Will smiled back at me. "Well if you ever need any advice, I've been doing guys for years." He paused and laughed. "I mean, dating guys. I never see you out with anyone, or anyone spending the night at your place or anything. If you want me to help out, I'd be more than happy to."
I was shocked, completely taken aback. I had no idea what to say. Will just smiled at me in a conspiratorial way, then went back to his rake. But four days later we ran into each other again as I was coming home from work. I cautiously asked Will if he was serious about helping me out in my exploration of gay dating and he affirmed he absolutely was. I told him I wasn't sure what kind of help I needed but that I needed something. Then he asked a very odd question: what my biggest unfulfilled fantasy was. I laughed it off at first, and then, sort of flippantly, said, "I guess a big orgy with me at the center. Isn't that every gay man's fantasy?"
Will laughed as well. I was a little surprised at myself for having said something so intimate and blatantly sexual to a boy nearly a third of my age. We went on to talk about other subjects, how the summer was going, my job. The kind of things neighbors talk about when they run into each other at the mailbox.
Two days later Will knocked on my front door. He asked me if I was doing anything the following Saturday night. I said I was free and he told me to keep the evening open. He had a fun idea for me that he knew I would love. I was up for an adventure, so I agreed instantly.
When Saturday arrived, I noticed his parents packing up the car around noon. The car left the driveway, and didn't return for the rest of the day. At 7 o'clock that night there was another knock. It was Will looking spectacularly sexy in a very careless way. His blond hair fell over his forehead and eyes, he was wearing a loose T-shirt and there were those damn tight board shorts again. When I opened the door he gave me a smile that practically got me hard right there. "Ready?" He looked at me in his usual mischievous way.
He had me follow him to his parent's house next-door. On the way he told me that they had gone to visit his aunt for the weekend and that he had the place to himself. His favorite kind of weekend, he told me. He took me through the living room and down the stairs to the darkened basement. The only light came from a lamp with a red lightbulb in it in the corner of the room. The basement was a fairly large space, so even with the red light it was dim and difficult to see. I could make out dark curtains, the kind you partition off rooms with, on either side of the room. Other than that the room seemed empty with a single low kitchen chair positioned in the middle.
"Sit down," Will's voice seemed friendly, but even so there was a hint of an order about what he said. I sat down and although the chair was quite low it was fairly comfortable. Will reached up to the ceiling and adjusted what looked like an emergency lamp with a metal shade. He walked over to the wall and plugged something in. The light above me blazed on, shining brightly into my face, blinding me completely.
"What's going on, Will?" I shaded my eyes to try to see him, but I could literally make nothing in the room out at this point.
"Don't worry, Mr. Greig," Will's voice was calm and slightly icy. "You're about to have a great time, I promise."
I took a deep breath and sat back in the chair. The next thing I knew I could hear the curtains on either side of me rustling slightly. I started to get the idea that Will and I were not alone in the basement. But who were these other people?
"Welcome to our club, Mr. Greig." Although I still couldn't see him, I could definitely detect a smile in Will's voice.
I was suddenly aware of people standing around me. Even with the bright light shining in my eyes I could make out there were four young men. They were all about Will's age, 18 or a little older. Clearly these were his friends I had often seen him with around the neighborhood. The difference was this time they seemed to all be in their underwear, or in the case of one boy, a jockstrap.
"What's going on?" I was slightly worried. It was hard to see the boys' faces because of the light blinding me. But I could see their muscular bodies quite well. I could also see, through the baskets in their underwear, they were all bulging with stiff erections.
"Relax." Will's voice this time was slightly breathless. He was clearly at the edge of the room, watching everything that was happening but far enough away I still could not see him.
One of the boys stepped towards me. He was wearing red boxer briefs, quite tight. I could see his hard erection protruding up and to the right in front of him under the soft fabric. He had a little treasure trail of dark hair and his legs were quite hairy. All at once he grabbed the band of his underwear and shucked them down. A large 8 inch cut cock sprang up in front of him. I was shocked, I had no idea what to do.
Will must've sensed my confusion. "Suck it," I heard his voice say. "Suck it, Mr. Greig. Suck my buddy's young cock."
The boy stepped even closer to me. The head of his beautiful dick was less than 2 inches from my lips. My tongue instinctively reached out and ran around his large mushroom head. Then I opened my mouth and he stepped forward again, this time his cock entering my mouth. He was delicious: slightly salty, slightly musky. His cock felt so good in my mouth. I pushed my head forward a little, then drew it back. I reached up with one hand and began to work the shaft of his cock as I sucked the head. I was so turned on, I couldn't believe it!
Two of the other boys slipped their underwear down as they watched me give a blow job to their young friend. Their cocks were also quite large and very, very hard. One boy was almost shaved completely. He sported a long, vainy uncut dick. The other boy had a full thatch of dark pubes, and a huge cock that easily stretched to 9 1/2 inches above a set of the most amazing low hangers I had ever seen. They stood on either side of me stroking their cocks slowly as I sucked their buddy off. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the boy in the jockstrap. He too clearly had a raging erection and was rubbing it slowly through the pouch in his jock, a wet spot seeping through the cotton.
The boy whose cock I was sucking began to pump his hips slowly. Slowly at first, but then he began to fuck my mouth. Not roughly, but in a sensual, sexy way. I kept stroking his shaft with my right hand. He reached down and moved my hand from his cock, then he took the back of my head into his hands and began to really fuck my mouth. His thrusts became harder and harder, faster and faster, more brutal, his balls slapping against my beard. I was gagging now, gagging as his cock hit the back of my throat and would even occasionally go down my windpipe. I was loving every moment of this.
"Use your hands," I heard Will's voice. "Use your hands on those cocks beside you, Mr. Greig. Stroke them while you get your face fucked."
I didn't need much more prodding them that. I reached my hands out to either side and grasped the two rock hard pricks, already slick with the saliva the boys themselves had used as lube while they were jacking off and watching. I stroked the dicks as the first boy jabbed his cock further and further into my throat. I was in sexual ecstasy, loving every moment of this.
I was suddenly aware of the boy with the jockstrap kneeling in front of me. As I sucked and stroked the three boys' cocks, he undid my pants and took out my now raging, stiff cock. He stroked it slowly two or three strokes. Then he spit into the palm of his hand and started stroking me again. It felt so good, total ecstasy, as he masturbated me while I was being face fucked by one young boy and giving two others hand jobs. The boy on his knees was the only face I could see and while gagging on dick I was able to glance down at him. He was handsome, stunningly handsome. And was smiling as he looked into my eyes and worked my prick with his slick right hand.
The first boy stepped away, his cock popping out of my mouth with an audible sucking sound. He grabbed my head and turned me to the right, to the hairless, uncut boy. His cock plunged into my mouth this time. It tasted different than the first, muskier, but just as delicious. I began working my lips up and down his thin but long shaft. I heard him grown slightly as the first boy, his hands still on the back of my head, forced my head up-and-down on the uncut cock.
"Fuck, I'm getting close already," the hairless boy moaned. The first boy guided my head off of his cock turned it to the left and there in front of me was the beautiful huge prick of the boy with the full pubes and low hangers. I didn't need anyone to guide me now. I opened my mouth and gulped him in in one swift move. I heard him gasp quietly as his cock went halfway into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat causing me to gag slightly.
"Open your fucking throat. Take that big cock down your neck." Will's voice came from a different direction this time, a different part of the room.
I tried, I relaxed my throat. As I did the hairy boy stepped closer to me and the first boy pushed my head down on the boy's long, thick cock. I felt it slip past the back of my tongue and down into my gullet. The hairy boy pulled back slightly, then pushed forward again, his over-sized cock head slipping deeper down my throat. I gagged, gagged very hard. And when I gagged, the boy moaned. He seemed to love my throat contracting around his stiff young man meat. He shoved it in even deeper and now my nose became buried in his hairy pubes. They smelled so good: musk and soap and young boy. The now unseen hand working my cock began to pump faster.
I sucked this beautiful cock for what must have been five minutes. As I did I managed to look around at the other boys, who were jacking off and watching. The first boy and the hairless boy stepped closer to me and suddenly in front of my face all three cocks were pushed together, their dick heads rubbing against each other. I couldn't believe the beautiful cock buffet in front of me. The first boy grabbed the back of my head again and brought it forward. My tongue ran over all three cock heads at the same time. They tasted delicious, of sweat and musk and pre-cum.
Will's voice came from behind me this time. "Take them all in your mouth at the same time," his voice was slightly shaky. "Suck those three fucking cocks, all together!" I sat back for a moment to catch my breath and swallowed hard. "Come on, Mr. Greig. You know you want to."
I did want to. I leaned forward again, opened my mouth as wide as I possibly could and as I did all three boys took a slight lunge forward. My mouth was suddenly filled with three beautiful, big, young cock heads. I could barely fit them all in at once and used my tongue to slather them all with my saliva. My hands free, I reached around to play with the boys' beautiful asses. The hairless boy's ass was, of course, hairless but very muscular. The hairy boy with the huge cock had an ass covered with fuzz that felt crinkly to the touch. My cock throbbed slightly at the feel and when it did the boy with the jockstrap spit on it and began stroking it even more furiously.
"Fuck!" The hairless boy stepped back slightly and began stroking his cock strenuously. "I'm there already."
"Jason's always the first to pop!" one of the boys said with a friendly laugh. The other two guys shoved their cocks much further into my mouth. I could suck two cocks much easier than three, actually working the shafts, moving my lips up and down both dicks at the same time. I felt the boy with the jockstrap release my cock and was aware of him standing up and watching.
The hairless boy was furiously stroking his prick and I heard him groan gutturally. I worked the two cocks in my mouth even faster when suddenly the hairless boy stepped forward. "I'm coming," and with that his long uncut cock shot its first wad across my face hitting my forehead and nose, the second salvo landing on the shafts of the two cocks in my mouth. A final spurt of cum found its mark squarely across my open, sucking mouth. I could taste his cum on the other boys' cocks. It was metallic, slightly salty. It was delicious.
The first boy pulled his cock out of my mouth and started jacking himself. "Lick his nads," he ordered me. "That's what I like to see." I took the hairy boy's beautiful low hangers into my mouth, first the right one which hung slightly lower, then the left. These too were very hairy and I loved the taste of them. They were quite large but, having just sucked three cocks at once, I could easily fit both into my mouth at the same time. The first boy clearly loved what I was doing to his friend's balls, because as I sucked both nuts into my mouth he shot a huge load of sperm all over my face. His cum was thicker than the other boy's, thicker but there was also much more of it. I could feel the thick cream pooling in my eye-sockets, running down my cheeks, absorbing into the hair of my beard. I was so turned on knowing I had the loads of two hot young men intermingling on my face.
"Oh, fuck, yeah!" The hairy boy was jacking his cock now and as I greedily sucked his balls he began coming like a fountain. He squirted very high into the air and his hot, sticky jizz fell onto my face. I never let his balls out of my mouth, I kept sucking as his sticky sperm spattered down, coating my face, mixing with the cum of the other two boys.
My face was completely covered in young boy sperm. I could feel long, obscene strands of it dripping off my beard, onto my shirt, onto my throbbing hard cock. The smell of it was intoxicating, making me want even more. I reached up to wipe my eyes.
"Don't touch the cum on your face." It was Will's trembling voice. "You can get it out of your eyes but leave it on your face. We love it on your face."
When I could open my eyes again the first thing I saw standing in front of me was the boy in the jockstrap. His cock had been pulled out of the left side of the pouch. It was a 7 inch cut cock, veiny and very thick. The shaft seemed to be thicker than the head. He stepped forward, and said, "Suck my cock. Suck my cock with that cum all over your face!" I opened my mouth and his cock entered me. I could taste the musk and sweat of the young boy's beautiful penis, but now those flavors mixed with the cum of the other three boys. It was delicious. I took my right hand and, using the cum I had wiped out of my eyes as lube, began stroking his shaft as I sucked the head. Then I opened my mouth very wide and moved forward, deep throating him: Feeling his cock down my throat, tasting the loads of the other boys, burying my nose in the band of his jockstrap.
It didn't take him long. He groaned and started coming while he was still in my mouth. I could taste the first spurt as it hit the back of my soft palate and pooled in my throat, making me gag happily. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and begin stroking it with abandon. The next salvo hit me in the forehead and a final shot splattered across the mouth yet again. He shook the remaining cum off of his cock aiming it at my face where those last few drops added to the mixture of the other boys' and his own sperm. Then he stepped out of the light, out of my line of vision.
I was a little stunned. I took a deep breath, but was unsure what to do and certainly unsure what to think. Then Will stepped into the light in front of me.
He was still wearing the loose T-shirt but the board shorts were gone. He had a beautiful 8 inch cock he was playing with. It was cut, quite thick, with dishwater blonde pubic hair, trimmed but still bushy. His balls were also covered with hair as were his legs. He stroked his cock a couple of times and then placed it against my right cheek. He slowly dragged it over my entire face coating it with the loads of the other boys. Then he placed the dripping sperm smeared head against my lips.
"Open your mouth, Mr. Greig." I obeyed and his cum covered cock entered my mouth. It was delicious and I began working my lips up and down the cum slicked shaft. I was stroking my own cock at this point which was covered with the four boys' cum that had dripped down on it. I had never felt more turned on in my entire life.
I enthusiastically blew Will for a couple of minutes before he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I could barely make out his face with the bright light shining in my eyes but I could tell he was smiling. He turned around, facing the other direction, his beautiful bubble-butt now aimed right at me. His ass was covered with the same dishwater blonde hair as his pubes, the blonde fuzz almost shimmering in the light. He leaned over, his hands on his knees, his ass right in front of my face. "Go ahead, Mr. Greig," he nearly whispered. "Go ahead. Eat it."
I couldn't believe it. I eagerly leaned forward and tentatively ran my tongue over his tight young asshole. He moaned slightly. His hole was also hairy, but clean and inviting. He reached around grabbing his ass cheeks and spread them open. "Get in there. Eat my asshole!"
I let my tongue slather saliva over Will's puckered pink hole. It tasted so good. I ran my tongue in circles around his hole, I forced my tongue into his hole, I tongue fucked his hole. I licked, I lapped, I flicked my tongue over his sweet young boy asshole. I kissed his hole as if I were kissing the most beautiful mouth I had ever encountered. The cum from my face smeared onto the fuzz covering Will's ass and I could taste the sweet sperm as clearly as I could taste his quivering asshole.
That was it for me. I leaned back in the chair stroking my cock, drunk with boy lust. I shot a load of cum into the air, a huge load, the biggest I had shot in months. It spattered onto the floor and onto my shirt. Some even landed on my face, mixing with the spunk of the four boys.
Will turned around, jerking his own cock now. I caught my breath from my orgasm and looked up towards his face, searching through the bright light for his eyes. He leaned his face forward and smiled, his eyes locked with mine. And as he smiled he shot his own load of jism, squirting the biggest load of the night on to my face and into my open, panting, smiling mouth. Spurt after spurt of his white juice found its target on my face and in my hungry mouth. I thought he would never stop shooting, he must have delivered seven or eight major spurts of man-batter. And his cum was the most delicious of the night.
When his orgasm had subsided Will squatted in front of me, his cock and balls dangling between his open legs. "You are completely covered in boy cum, Mr. Greig," he laughed, pushing some strands blond, sweat streaked hair out of his eyes. "You've never looked better. I hope you liked your first bukkake. We loved giving it to you."
He leaned forward and took my cock into his mouth, the first time my cock is been sucked that night. Some of my sperm was still dripping off the head and he sucked every ounce of it into his mouth. Then he went down on my cock deep, sliding it down his throat. Then he came up, my softening cock making a smacking sound as it left his mouth.
"By the way, Mr. Greig," he smiled at me, and then glanced at the other boys who were, I'm guessing, watching from the darkened corners of the room. "Welcome to our club. You are definitely a member now. We try and do this every couple weeks. Are you in?"
Oh, I was in! I was completely in. I just smiled at Will. And that's when he looked up at my completely cum coated face, sperm dripping off my beard, my lips slathered in jism, my mouth tasting the metallic, salty flavor of lust. Will leaned forward. And that was the first time he kissed me: passionately, open mouthed, receiving the cum from every cock in the room, covering his own face with the cum from mine. The cum that had spurted from his cock, and from four of his buddy's cocks, and from my own cock. He kissed me very hard.
The other four boys appeared in the light, their softening cocks covered in spit and sperm. They were lining up for their turns to kiss me too.
(I hope you enjoyed my story. If it got you off, please let me know. I love hearing from readers.)