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

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The COVID shut down really shove up my life story. I 'm just twenty class 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 sentence, no sex life 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 guy wire should be.

Sitting around my parents house all day on my own I started jerking off on one of the video recording 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 calendar week or so after I started the webcam thing I was getting over it, the financial wages were pitiful.

Just as I was about to blue-pencil my chronicle, I received a substance 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 real name Ilion ? That is my veridical name but I had not disclosed it anywhere on my visibility and I was tempestuous that I was silly enough to put my real home town on there. I was panicking since I 'm not out to my family or anyone in my home township. As if my aliveness 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 corner. Do n't occupy, I will keep your secret if you keep mine.

Let me enjoin you my cloak-and-dagger, there are a few guy wire like myself ( get hitched with and outwardly straight ) who have a poker Nox each week and instead of playing poker, we fuck.

Your visibility said you like quondam Guy, and we like younger bozo, would you like to descend to our poker nighttime ?

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 address of the business firm for that Nox 'poker game'.

The guy did n't give me his name but I knew the reference and he was right, his son and I were in the Lapp class at senior high schooling and I had even had a sleep over or two at their business firm. Of course I had no idea that the happily married 'Dad'was in to anything gay.

I arrived at the house rightfulness on meter and The Dad opened the threshold, throw off my hand and said he was very happy to see me.

He gave me a pretty stern talking to about being distinct and told me that if I could n't keep on my mouth shut then I should leave alone now. I assured The Dad that I could keep a occult 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 room where I had played video secret plan as a kid not that many years ago. Following The Dad down, he told me that he had only mentioned to the early guys that there was a one-quarter fire hook musician joining them but had n't told them any more.

Walking in to the plot room I thought they might at least be pretending to play poker game and have a table setup but there was no signal of a card game. There was a 50 something year old guy sitting on the cast wearing a business shirt and tie, his pants around his ankle joint and another fifty dollar bill something looking guy on his articulatio genus sucking his cock. The Suit Man turned his school principal towards The Dad and I as we entered the elbow room, when he saw me he swore.

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

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

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

walk over he let the guy who was sucking his stopcock off it. When the guy turned to face me we both recognized each early. I had dated this laugh at daughter in senior high school !

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

Then I was on my knees looking up at a fat cock. The guy was hairy but had trimmed his loins at some decimal point so it was masculine, but not egregious. I grabbed this fat, man rooster, in my right hand and just went to town on it. It was slippery from the previous guy but it still tasted like cock, a perceptiveness I had missed for the last eight weeks.

I love sucking cock and I was engrossed in working this mans cock in my mouth. Gaggingly deep jabbing, then sucking the foreland, some long slow throw with my hand and even just licking the tip. My mind was completely focused on the blowjob at paw, I had forgotten there were two guys watching this.

The courtship Man brought me back to my surrounds by telling the other guy rope that I had pretty good tool sucking skill, for a beginner. I mumbled a rebuttal and he told me that he has been sucking stopcock before I even had one.

Popping my backtalk off his prick I looked up at him and told him my seat was n't painted on and was soul ever going to eff it ? This made him smile was I was a little bit at the outlook of fucking my arse of form, but I think there was a petty bit of a smirk at my cheekiness.

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

kneel behind me he asked if I was clean. I replied that I was on homework and was tested just as the COVID clobber started. I asked him the Lapp question and he laughed and said that the three of them had been married for twenty eld and only have intercourse each other. He double checked if I was OK with bareback and I said I was.

I got back to wooing Man 's peter. The Dad just pulled my shorts off, I helped him a small kicking them off. I was wearing a pitch-black speedo under my shortstop 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 back of it aside to advance accession to my arsehole.

The Dad was aristocratic with me, he softly probed my behind with his prick for a lilliputian while.

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

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

After my picayune 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 mitt and he said that watching my face in delight but also in suffering was just the cute affair ever. As I took as much of Dad 's putz 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 butt and I could finger his size.

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

I was moaning and really trying to loose my arse muscles. That was obviously not The Dad 's first clock time and he took it slow and did n't ache me. Slowly, I was getting more comfortable and encouraged his rhythm to increase. I was even able to get back to sour on Suit 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, cock in my ass and rooster in my mouth. I had done this once before but then the guy were in their 20 instead of their fifties and it was a lot quicker and rushed. These guys were taking their time.

My rhythm gradually increased and The Dad was getting close, we were both getting close and our moan were pretty safe indicators of that. I think I heard The Dad ask Mr. Jenkins if it was OK to cum inside me, the reaction was in the affirmative but I barely heard it because Suit 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 quarter round when my pecker exploded in my speedos. I 'm not sure if it was my orgasm moan, or my bum tightening as I came, but it was too a lot for The Dad and I felt him swallow his cock with one deep jab and he started filling my arse with his man seed.

Every orgasm feels proficient, but that was mind blowing !

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

Mr. Jenkins ask me if I was able to involve 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 mouthpiece as well.

This time things were more like my premature spit roast experience. Mr. Jenkins did n't take the same longanimity 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 knees were getting sore, I felt cum from my orgasm pooling around my orb inside my speedo and I felt cum oozing down the back of my second joint as Mr. Jenkins was humping away. I thought I was getting slutty before the COVID shutdown but in this position, I was sluttier than I had ever imagined and it was such a tour on. My prick was back to hard.

It was Suit Man who approached orgasm first and he was thrusting his cock into my mouth and ramming it in. As he got to the edge of his orgasm I was stroking him furiously and I popped his cock out of my mouthpiece but left my tongue on the tip of his shaft and looked up at him. Looking in to my eyes sent him over the edge and his first rope of cum got my poke and cheek, his minute and subsequent pulses of cum I took on my spit and let him watch it nominate a blanched puddle. It was n't until his peter 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 stopcock deep and paused as he gave my arse its 2d full 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 normal. Wow, I was a cum covered mess. Rope 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 houseclean up at my house and indicated that I should grab my clothes. No Charles William Post sex cuddling with these guys. Once I had picked up my clothes, The Dad handed me some 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 folks I won at poker tonight.

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

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

Not ten indorsement after I had slipped in to the hottub, I heard the back door to the house capable and my Dad started walking towards to hottub ( my substantial Dad, not The Dad from poker ). I made indisputable I did n't have any cum on my typeface before he had crossed the yard. He was a piddling 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 duad of inkiness speedos as well ( he always wears speedos and I used to retrieve 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 guys. He asked me what we got up to and I said we played some fire hook. Did you guide their money, he asked ? Yeah I took their money and ran, that is why I 'm home earlier than expected. My Dad was gallant 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 short 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 piss $ 500 playing poker, I should be doing that more often.

Yeah, I think I would be attending stove poker dark more often .