This is a taradiddle that was sent to me by one of my unseasoned members/fans. With his permission I 'm going to contribution it with you guys. If you like it, I 'll have him share more contingent of his new poker Mates.

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The COVID shut down really shove up my life. I 'm just twenty age 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 animation and no money. Pretty embarrassing having to go to your Dad cap in mitt asking for money to make full 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 Guy should be.

Sitting around my parents house all day on my own I started jerking off on one of the picture 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 horny Edward Young guy who was jobless and horny.

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

Just as I was about to delete my explanation, I received a subject matter from one of my rooter or followers or whatever that website calls them. As I read the substance my warmness dropped, the guy/fan said that he loved my videos and that he thinks he knows me, is my literal name Ilion ? That is my real name but I had not disclosed it anywhere on my profile and I was furious that I was silly enough to put my literal home Ithiel Town on there. I was panicking since I 'm not out to my family or anyone in my home town. As if my lifetime could n't be More over.

Gathering some composure, I continued reading the message.

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

Let me tell you my secret, there are a few guys like myself ( marital and outwardly straight ) who have a poker game Night each hebdomad and instead of playing stove poker, we fuck.

Your profile said you like older hombre, and we like younger guy cable, would you like to follow to our poker Nox ?

Hope you get back to me troy weight ....

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

I replied back that I was Troy and I was given the destination of the home for that nights 'poker game'.

The guy did n't throw me his epithet but I knew the computer address and he was right, his son and I were in the Saami grade at high shoal and I had even had a sleep over or two at their mansion. Of grade I had no estimate that the happily married 'Dad'was in to anything gay.

I arrived at the firm right on metre and The Dad opened the door, rock my hand and said he was very happy to see me.

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

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

walk in to the games room I thought they might at to the lowest degree be pretending to take on salamander and have a postpone setup but there was no mansion of a carte du jour biz. There was a L something year old guy sitting on the couch wearing a business shirt and tie, his pants around his ankle and another 50 something looking guy on his stifle sucking his cock. The lawsuit Man turned his head towards The Dad and I as we entered the room, when he saw me he swore.

The guy sucking his cock tried to take care up but his head was forced down on the cock that he was sucking.

I was introduced as the new poker player and the guy receiving the cock sucking on the couch asked if I was really ready to play poker with the big boys ? A very mans man, who was getting his cock sucked by another man. To his challenge I replied that he should impart me a go sucking that fat rooster of his.

He told me to consecrate 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 confront me we both recognized each early. I had dated this guys girl in high school !

Swapping places he said `` hullo Troy '' and all I could say in income tax return was `` Hello Mr. Jenkins ''.

Then I was on my knee joint looking up at a fat cock. The guy was hirsute but had trimmed his pubes at some point so it was masculine, but not everlasting. I grabbed this fat, man cock, in my right manus and just went to town on it. It was slippery from the previous guy but it still tasted like cock, a taste sensation I had missed for the last eight weeks.

I love sucking stopcock and I was engrossed in working this mans cock in my sass. Gaggingly deep driving force, then sucking the head, some long tiresome strokes with my handwriting and even just licking the tip. My judgement was completely focused on the blowjob at manus, I had forgotten there were two guy rope watching this.

The Suit Man brought me back to my surroundings by telling the other guys that I had pretty right shaft sucking acquirement, for a beginner. I mumbled a rebuttal and he told me that he has been sucking putz before I even had one.

pop my mouth off his cock I looked up at him and told him my tail end was n't painted on and was someone ever going to fuck it ? This made him grin was I was a little bit at the panorama of fucking my arse of row, but I think there was a minuscule bit of a smirk at my cheekiness.

Suit Man started to travel like he was getting up off the couch when The Dad said that since I was his salamander guest, he had first gear dibs on fucking me.

Kneeling behind me he asked if I was clean. I replied that I was on preparation and was tested just as the COVID poppycock started. I asked him the same question and he laughed and said that the three of them had been married for twenty dollar bill years and only have it off each other. He double checked if I was OK with bareback and I said I was.

I got back to Suit Man 's turncock. The Dad just pulled my shorts off, I helped him a minuscule kicking them off. I was wearing a bootleg speedo under my shorts and The Dad commented that he remembered that I was a natator in high school. He decided to work around the speedo so just pulled the binding of it aside to gain accession to my arsehole.

The Dad was pacify with me, he softly probed my keister with his cock for a niggling while.

Then, he let it skid maybe half way in, it took my breath away.

While I had been playing with some butt joint toys my behind had not had anything even close to a peter in it for eight workweek and I felt it. The Dad felt it as well and told the other men that my arse was as tight as a vice.

After my little gasp when The Dad first slid inside me, I concentrated on relaxing and I pushed back towards him, taking more of his distance. I had lawsuit Man 's dick in my hand and he said that watching my cheek in pleasure but also in agony was just the cutest affair ever. As I took as much of Dad 's dick 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 palpate 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 bottom muscles. That was obviously not The Dad 's first time and he took it behind and did n't smart me. Slowly, I was getting more comfortable and encouraged his regular recurrence to increase. I was even able-bodied to get back to knead on Suit Man 's shaft 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 butt and cock in my backtalk. I had done this once before but then the guys were in their mid-twenties instead of their fifties and it was a lot quicker and rushed. These Guy were taking their time.

My speech rhythm gradually increased and The Dad was getting close, we were both getting close and our groan were pretty good 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 causa 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 coming moan, or my seat tightening as I came, but it was too much for The Dad and I felt him forget his cock with one deep poke and he started filling my tail with his man seed.

Every orgasm feels good, but that was mind blowing !

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

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

This fourth dimension things were more like my previous ptyalize knock experience. Mr. Jenkins did n't consume the Saami forbearance The Dad did, but I was looser so he did n't demand 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 sexual climax pooling around my chunk inside my speedo and I felt cum oozing down the backbone of my second joint as Mr. Jenkins was humping away. I thought I was getting slutty before the COVID closing but in this emplacement, I was sluttier than I had ever imagined and it was such a turn on. My cock was back to hard.

It was Suit Man who approached climax first and he was thrusting his hammer into my back talk and ramming it in. As he got to the border of his sexual climax I was stroking him furiously and I popped his cock out of my mouth but left my tongue on the tip of his cock and looked up at him. Looking in to my oculus sent him over the edge and his first rope of cum got my nose and boldness, his second and subsequent pulsing of cum I took on my tongue and let him watch it make a white puddle. It was n't until his prick was dry before I pulled my clapper in and swallowed his jizz.

Mr. Jenkins was grunting and fucking fast by now and like The Dad, he buried his peter oceanic abyss and paused as he gave my prat its bit total load 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. circle of cum on my nose and cheek, the front of my speedo was soaked, my arse was leaking cum and there was cum down my second joint to my knees.

The Dad told me that I should clean up at my house and indicated that I should snap up my clothes. No post sex cuddling with these guys. Once I had picked up my apparel, The Dad handed me some Johnny Cash. He said that the three of them would be telling their married woman that they lost some money at poker tonight and that I could tell my sept I won at poker tonight.

He said that I was welcome to link up their salamander game in two weeks metre. Then he told me I could let myself out.

I walked up stair, put my clothes on and started the little paseo back to my parents planetary house. There was cum everywhere and I 'm for sure I was sloshing. Back at my folks house I snuck around the binding and I quietly slipped in to the hottub we had in the backyard.

Not ten moment after I had slipped in to the hottub, I heard the backdoor to the family open and my Dad started walking towards to hottub ( my very Dad, not The Dad from poker ). I made sure enough I did n't possess any cum on my aspect before he had crossed the yard. He was a niggling 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 pair of black 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 night was and I said it was good hanging out with the guy wire. He asked me what we got up to and I said we played some fire hook. Did you take on their money, he asked ? Yeah I took their money and ran, that is why I 'm home 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 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 prepare $ 500 playing poker, I should be doing that Sir Thomas More often.

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