This is a story that was sent to me by one of my young members/fans. With his permission I 'm going to share it with you guys. If you like it, I 'll consume him share more point of his new Poker Mates.

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The COVID shut down really binge up my spirit. I 'm just twenty years old, I lost of my job, I moved back with my parents.

I 'm not out to my parents, so for a few calendar month there I had no mixer life, no sex life and no money. Pretty embarrassing having to go to your Dad cap in mitt asking for money to fulfil up the car with petrol.

Do n't get me started how sexually frustrated I was. Before COVID hit, I was enjoying my promiscuity as all twenty twelvemonth old gay guys should be.

Sitting around my parents house all day on my own I started jerking off on one of the video websites for amateurs. If I 'm jerking off four multiplication a day, I might as well get paid for it. Unfortunately, it did n't pay very well, I 'm guessing I was n't the only when horny Whitney Moore Young Jr. guy who was jobless and horny.

A hebdomad or so after I started the webcam matter I was getting over it, the financial rewards were pitiful.

Just as I was about to delete my story, I received a content from one of my sports fan or followers or whatever that website calls them. As I read the message my heart dropped, the guy/fan said that he loved my videos and that he thinks he knows me, is my material name Ilion ? That is my real public figure but I had not disclosed it anywhere on my profile and I was furious that I was silly enough to put my really household Town on there. I was panicking since I 'm not out to my family or anyone in my home town. As if my biography could n't be more over.

Gathering some composure, I continued reading the message.

If you are Ilion then you went to school with my kids so you know me and live just around the recess. Do n't vex, I will keep your secret if you keep mine.

Let me recite you my secret, there are a few hombre like myself ( get hitched with and outwardly straight ) who have a stove poker night each hebdomad and instead of playing stove poker, we fuck.

Your visibility said you like senior hombre, and we like new guys, would you like to come to our poker nighttime ?

Leslie Townes Hope you get back to me Troy ....

I do like older men, I am sex starved so I thought why not.

I replied back that I was Ilium and I was given the name and address of the house for that nights 'poker game'.

The guy did n't give me his name but I knew the address and he was right, his son and I were in the same class at high schoolhouse and I had even had a sleep over or two at their planetary house. Of form I had no thought that the happily married 'Dad'was in to anything gay.

I arrived at the house right on time and The Dad opened the door, stir my hand and said he was very glad to see me.

He gave me a moderately unappeasable talking to about being distinct and told me that if I could n't continue my mouth shut then I should leave now. I assured The Dad that I could hold on a secret and told him that he advantageously preserve my enigma as well since I 'm not out to my parents.

With that agreed to, he invited me downstairs. The downstairs is a games elbow room where I had played video games as a kid not that many long time ago. Following The Dad down, he told me that he had only mentioned to the other Guy that there was a quartern stove poker player joining them but had n't told them any more.

walk in to the biz room I thought they might at least be pretending to play poker and have a board setup but there was no signs of a card game. There was a 50 something yr old guy sitting on the couch wearing a business shirt and tie, his trouser around his ankles and another fifties something looking guy on his knees sucking his tool. The lawsuit Man turned his head towards The Dad and I as we entered the elbow room, when he saw me he swore.

The guy sucking his putz tried to wait up but his head was forced down on the tool that he was sucking.

I was introduced as the new poker game player and the guy receiving the blowjob on the couch asked if I was really ready to play fire hook with the big male child ? A material valet man, who was getting his cock sucked by another man. To his challenge I replied that he should ease up me a go sucking that fat putz of his.

He told me to give it a try, and called me boy.

Walking over he let the guy who was sucking his cock off it. When the guy turned to face up me we both recognized each other. I had dated this guy daughter in high schooltime !

Swapping places he said `` hi Troy '' and all I could say in restoration was `` Hello Mr. Jenkins ''.

Then I was on my stifle looking up at a fat cock. The guy was hairy but had trimmed his pubes at some power point so it was masculine, but not gross. I grabbed this fat, man turncock, in my right handwriting and just went to township on it. It was slippery from the premature guy but it still tasted like cock, a taste I had missed for the net eight weeks.

I love sucking rooster and I was engrossed in working this piece cock in my mouth. Gaggingly deep thrusts, then sucking the head, some long obtuse strokes with my hand and even just licking the tip. My mind was completely focused on the blowjob at hired hand, I had forgotten there were two guys watching this.

The cause Man brought me back to my surroundings by telling the early guys that I had pretty unspoiled cock sucking skills, for a beginner. I mumbled a rebuttal and he told me that he has been sucking cock before I even had one.

popping my mouth off his cock I looked up at him and told him my arse was n't painted on and was someone ever going to make love it ? This made him smiling was I was a trivial bit at the prospect of fucking my tail end of line, but I think there was a little bit of a smirk at my cheekiness.

suit of clothes Man started to move like he was getting up off the couch when The Dad said that since I was his poker guest, he had first dibs on fucking me.

Kneeling behind me he asked if I was fresh. I replied that I was on PREP and was tested just as the COVID stuff and nonsense started. I asked him the Lapp doubt and he laughed and said that the three of them had been married for twenty geezerhood and only fuck each other. He double checked if I was OK with bareback and I said I was.

I got back to wooing Man 's cock. The Dad just pulled my short circuit off, I helped him a little kicking them off. I was wearing a pitch-dark speedo under my shorts and The Dad commented that he remembered that I was a bather in high school. He decided to form around the speedo so just pulled the vertebral column of it aside to gain access to my arsehole.

The Dad was gentle with me, he softly probed my arse with his cock for a little while.

Then, he let it slide maybe half way in, it took my breather away.

While I had been playing with some nates toys my arse had not had anything even close to a cock in it for eight workweek and I felt it. The Dad felt it as well and told the other men that my stern was as blind drunk as a vice.

After my niggling pant when The Dad first slid inside me, I concentrated on relaxing and I pushed back towards him, taking more of his length. I had Suit Man 's cock in my hand and he said that watching my brass in pleasure but also in agony was just the gelded thing ever. As I took as practically of Dad 's cock inside me, I was looking up at Suit Man, biting my lip and rolling my eyes.

The Dad then started sliding back out of my arse and I could feel his size.

He paused, then he started sliding it back inside me. This time, a piffling deeper.

I was moaning and really trying to unstrain my posterior brawniness. That was obviously not The Dad 's for the first time time and he took it slow and did n't spite me. Slowly, I was getting more comfortable and encouraged his calendar method of birth control to increase. I was even able-bodied to get back to go on courtship Man 's cock which had remained rock hard while he enjoyed the show. I started to really get in to it, rocking back and forth, turncock in my arse and cock in my mouth. I had done this once before but then the guys were in their mid-twenties instead of their fifty dollar bill and it was a lot quicker and rushed. These bozo were taking their time.

My rhythm gradually increased and The Dad was getting close, we were both getting close and our moans were pretty well index number of that. I think I heard The Dad ask Mr. Jenkins if it was OK to cum inside me, the response was in the affirmative but I barely heard it because lawsuit Man had grabbed me by the jaw and was encouraging me to cum. He was telling me he wanted to see my cum face and I was lightly biting his thumb when my cock exploded in my speedos. I 'm not sure if it was my orgasm moan, or my tail tightening as I came, but it was too often for The Dad and I felt him bury his stopcock with one deep driving force and he started filling my bunghole with his man seed.

Every orgasm feeling honest, but that was mind gas !

Slowly, ever so slowly, The Dad slid is cock out of me. When the foreland popped out of my can I had another pant and it felt like my butt hole was gasping for breath.

Mr. Jenkins ask me if I was able to take another lode ? I told him I wanted another load in me and then I looked up at case Man and told him I wanted a load in my mouth as well.

This time affair were more like my former spit knock experience. Mr. Jenkins did n't throw the same patience The Dad did, but I was looser so he did n't ask to. courtship Man started really getting in to it as well and was thrusting in to my mouth.

My knees were getting sore, I felt cum from my orgasm pooling around my ball inside my speedo and I felt cum oozing down the back of my thigh as Mr. Jenkins was humping away. I thought I was getting slutty before the COVID closure but in this position, I was sluttier than I had ever imagined and it was such a tour on. My cock was back to hard.

It was Suit Man who approached coming first and he was thrusting his cock into my backtalk and ramming it in. As he got to the edge of his orgasm I was stroking him furiously and I popped his turncock out of my mouth but left my tongue on the tip of his dick and looked up at him. Looking in to my eyes sent him over the edge and his low gear rope of cum got my nose and buttock, his second and subsequent pulses of cum I took on my tongue and let him watch it crap a white puddle. It was n't until his putz was dry before I pulled my tongue in and swallowed his jizz.

Mr. Jenkins was grunting and fucking fast by now and like The Dad, he buried his stopcock oceanic abyss and paused as he gave my ass its endorse full lode of cum.

When he finally pulled out of me I stood up because my knees were pretty sore after all of that.

I pulled the bum of my speedos across so they fit like convention. Wow, I was a cum covered mess. rophy of cum on my olfactory organ and cheek, the strawman of my speedo was soaked, my bum was leaking cum and there was cum down my thighs to my knees.

The Dad told me that I should clean up at my house and indicated that I should grab my clothes. No post sex cuddling with these guy cable. Once I had picked up my clothes, The Dad handed me some Cash. He said that the three of them would be telling their wives that they lost some money at salamander tonight and that I could tell my folks I won at fire hook tonight.

He said that I was welcome to join their poker secret plan in two weeks time. Then he told me I could let myself out.

I walked up stairs, put my clothes on and started the short-circuit walk back to my parents house. There was cum everywhere and I 'm sure as shooting I was sloshing. Back at my folks house I snuck around the spine and I quietly slipped in to the hottub we had in the backyard.

Not ten seconds after I had slipped in to the hottub, I heard the back entrance to the house undecided and my Dad started walking towards to hottub ( my substantial Dad, not The Dad from poker ). I made sure I did n't have any cum on my face before he had crossed the chiliad. He was a little started when he noticed I was in the hottub but not a big deal. My Dad dropped his towel and got in to the hottub wearing a duet of contraband speedos as well ( he always wears speedos and I used to think he was a dork because of it ).

My Dad asked me how my Nox was and I said it was good hanging out with the hombre. He asked me what we got up to and I said we played some poker. Did you submit their money, he asked ? Yeah I took their money and ran, that is why I 'm dwelling house earlier than expected. My Dad was proud and said that is what he taught me. How much did you win son ? I had to admit that I was n't certainly, I jumped out of the hottub and went over to my shorts and standing there in my speedos I counted the money that The Dad had given me. It was $ 500.

My Dad said that if I can pull in $ 500 playing poker game, I should be doing that Thomas More often.

Yeah, I think I would be attending poker night more often .