This is a story that was sent to me by one of my unseasoned members/fans. With his permission I 'm going to plowshare it with you guys. If you like it, I 'll have him portion more detail of his new fire hook Mates.

-- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -

The COVID shut down really stuffed up my life. I 'm just twenty year old, I lost of my job, I moved back with my parents.

I 'm not out to my parents, so for a few months there I had no social life, no sex spirit and no money. Pretty embarrassing having to go to your Dad cap in hand asking for money to fill 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 year old gay guys should be.

Sitting around my parents home all day on my own I started jerking off on one of the TV websites for amateurs. If I 'm jerking off four times 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 horny young guy who was jobless and horny.

A week or so after I started the webcam affair I was getting over it, the financial payoff were pitiful.

Just as I was about to edit my chronicle, I received a subject matter from one of my fans or followers or whatever that website calls them. As I read the message my marrow dropped, the guy/fan said that he loved my picture and that he thinks he knows me, is my real public figure Troy ? That is my real number name but I had not disclosed it anywhere on my profile and I was wild that I was silly enough to put my real home town on there. I was panicking since I 'm not out to my kinfolk or anyone in my home town. As if my life could n't be More over.

assemblage some equanimity, I continued reading the message.

If you are Troy then you went to shoal with my tyke so you know me and survive just around the box. Do n't worry, I will continue your secret if you keep mine.

Let me tell you my orphic, there are a few cat like myself ( get hitched with and outwardly neat ) who have a poker Night each week and instead of playing poker, we fuck.

Your profile said you like older guy rope, and we like younger guys, would you like to come to our poker night ?

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 Troy and I was given the computer address of the sign of the zodiac for that nighttime 'poker game'.

The guy did n't sacrifice me his epithet but I knew the computer address and he was right, his son and I were in the Saami grade at heights school and I had even had a sleep over or two at their house. Of trend I had no mind that the happily get married 'Dad'was in to anything gay.

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

He gave me a pretty tush talking to about being discrete and told me that if I could n't keep open my backtalk shut then I should forget now. I assured The Dad that I could keep a secret and told him that he better keep my secret as well since I 'm not out to my parents.

With that agreed to, he invited me downstairs. The downstairs is a plot elbow room where I had played video games as a kid not that many age ago. Following The Dad down, he told me that he had only mentioned to the former guys that there was a fourth salamander actor joining them but had n't told them any more.

Walking in to the games way I thought they might at to the lowest degree be pretending to play poker and have a table apparatus but there was no signs of a card biz. There was a L something year old guy sitting on the put wearing a business shirt and tie, his pants around his ankles and another fifties something looking guy on his knees sucking his cock. The lawsuit Man turned his headland towards The Dad and I as we entered the room, when he saw me he swore.

The guy sucking his cock tried to front up but his drumhead was forced down on the cock that he was sucking.

I was introduced as the new poker player and the guy receiving the blowjob on the sofa asked if I was really make to dally poker with the big boys ? A real mans man, who was getting his turncock sucked by another man. To his challenge I replied that he should give me a go sucking that fat tool of his.

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

Walking over he let the guy who was sucking his prick off it. When the guy turned to confront me we both recognized each other. I had dated this guys girl in gamey school day !

Swapping spot he said `` how-do-you-do Ilion '' and all I could say in return was `` hi Mr. Jenkins ''.

Then I was on my knees looking up at a fat stopcock. The guy was hairy but had trimmed his loins at some power point so it was masculine, but not vulgar. I grabbed this fat, man cock, in my right hired hand and just went to township on it. It was slippery from the previous guy but it still tasted like dick, a taste I had missed for the lastly eight weeks.

I love sucking prick and I was engrossed in working this valet de chambre cock in my oral cavity. Gaggingly bass thrusts, then sucking the top dog, some long dull CVA with my hand and even just licking the tip. My mind was completely focused on the blowjob at hand, I had forgotten there were two guys watching this.

The Suit Man brought me back to my surroundings by telling the other guy cable that I had pretty good rooster sucking skill, for a beginner. I mumbled a rebutter and he told me that he has been sucking prick before I even had one.

popping my back talk off his dick I looked up at him and told him my arse was n't painted on and was mortal ever going to fuck it ? This made him grinning was I was a short bit at the prognosis of fucking my butt of course, but I think there was a picayune bit of a smirk at my cheekiness.

wooing Man started to make a motion like he was getting up off the couch when The Dad said that since I was his poker game guest, he had kickoff dibs on fucking me.

kneeling behind me he asked if I was unobjectionable. I replied that I was on prep and was tested just as the COVID material started. I asked him the Saami question and he laughed and said that the three of them had been married for twenty years and only fuck each other. He double checked if I was OK with bareback and I said I was.

I got back to cause Man 's cock. The Dad just pulled my shorts off, I helped him a little kicking them off. I was wearing a black speedo under my shorts and The Dad commented that he remembered that I was a natator in high school. He decided to make around the speedo so just pulled the back of it aside to gain access to my arsehole.

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

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

While I had been playing with some butt toys my ass had not had anything even close to a peter in it for eight weeks and I felt it. The Dad felt it as well and told the other men that my tush was as besotted as a vice.

After my little 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 prick in my manus and he said that watching my face in joy but also in agony was just the cutest thing ever. As I took as much of Dad 's turncock 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 find his size.

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

I was moaning and really trying to relax my rear muscles. That was obviously not The Dad 's first off metre and he took it slow and did n't hurt me. Slowly, I was getting more easy and encouraged his rhythm to increase. I was even able to get back to solve on Suit Man 's rooster which had remained rock hard while he enjoyed the show. I started to really get in to it, rocking back and forth, cock in my arse and peter in my mouth. I had done this once before but then the guys were in their twenties instead of their 1950s and it was a lot quicker and rushed. These guy wire were taking their time.

My calendar method of birth control gradually increased and The Dad was getting close, we were both getting close and our moan were pretty full indicators 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 suit of clothes 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 trusted if it was my sexual climax moan, or my tail tightening as I came, but it was too much for The Dad and I felt him inter his cock with one deep thrust and he started filling my bum with his man seed.

Every climax feels beneficial, but that was mind blowing !

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

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

This time things were more like my previous spit roast experience. Mr. Jenkins did n't feature the Saame patience The Dad did, but I was looser so he did n't need to. causa Man started really getting in to it as well and was thrusting in to my mouth.

My genu were getting sore, I felt cum from my orgasm pooling around my balls inside my speedo and I felt cum oozing down the back of my thighs as Mr. Jenkins was humping away. I thought I was getting slutty before the COVID shutdowns but in this position, I was sluttier than I had ever imagined and it was such a act on. My rooster was back to hard.

It was courting Man who approached orgasm first and he was thrusting his cock into my sassing and ramming it in. As he got to the boundary of his climax I was stroking him furiously and I popped his cock out of my sass but left my clapper on the tip of his cock and looked up at him. Looking in to my eye sent him over the edge and his first-class honours degree forget me drug of cum got my nuzzle and impudence, his second and subsequent pulses of cum I took on my tongue and let him watch it make a white puddle. It was n't until his turncock 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 cock trench and paused as he gave my seat its endorsement full moon 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 formula. Wow, I was a cum covered mess. Rope of cum on my nozzle and face, the front of my speedo was soaked, my tail was leaking cum and there was cum down my thigh to my knees.

The Dad told me that I should clean up at my home and indicated that I should grab my clothes. No situation sex cuddling with these guys. Once I had picked up my dress, The Dad handed me some cash. He said that the three of them would be telling their wives that they lost some money at poker tonight and that I could order my family line I won at poker tonight.

He said that I was welcome to link their fire hook game in two weeks time. Then he told me I could let myself out.

I walked up steps, put my dress on and started the little walk back to my parents firm. There was cum everywhere and I 'm certain I was sloshing. Back at my folks theatre I snuck around the back and I quietly slipped in to the hottub we had in the backyard.

Not ten second base after I had slipped in to the hottub, I heard the backdoor to the planetary house open and my Dad started walking towards to hottub ( my real Dad, not The Dad from salamander ). I made sure enough I did n't have any cum on my human face before he had crossed the 1000. He was a little lead off when he noticed I was in the hottub but not a big business deal. My Dad dropped his towel and got in to the hottub wearing a yoke of Black speedos as well ( he always wears speedos and I used to intend he was a dork because of it ).

My Dad asked me how my dark was and I said it was good hanging out with the guys. He asked me what we got up to and I said we played some poker. Did you take their money, he asked ? Yeah I took their money and ran, that is why I 'm abode 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 for sure, 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 make $ 500 acting poker, I should be doing that to a greater extent often.

Yeah, I think I would be attending fire hook night more often .