Date: Mon, 11 Sep 2000 02:43:53 -0400
From: fendelle@yahoo.com
Subject: Daves Story - 1

Dave's Story
by Anonymous

"I want you to write me a story. I am a straight guy, I live with my
girlfriend. I am 6 foot tall and am slim, my cock is quite large (8
inches).

This is my outlook - I would relish the opportunity of going down on
a hard cock. I still feel I am straight, but I would love be fucked
up the ass. Ever since I was young I have always wanted to be the
subject of anal attention. Some of my fellow rugby team mates had
lovely panties, I would  love to have been invited to go down on
them, and finger their little holes while I drank their come. Ideally
I would love to be involved in a group bath with loads of hard cocks,
many of which would be probing my virgin hole for a good fuck. Let me
know if you are into this, I am cock in hand  waiting for your reply."

I received this letter requesting I write a custom story. I've never
done this before and I was intrigued by the image. With my husband's
help, I wrote the following story. I hope it fulfills the writer's
mental images and helps him have a hugely satisfying cum. Although I do
not intend to make a habit of writing stories to suit individual tastes
other than my own, this was fun...and it was good for me.
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I've always been good at sex. My girlfriends have always been quite
satiated and I've never ever had complaints. Having been born
fortunately good looking, slim but of good athletic build, well
proportioned at six feet even and a nice plum-headed eight inch cock,
I've had good luck. In fact, my cock may be my best asset as my
girlfriends have loved playing with it, juggling the large sac below and
rolling the large crown around their lips. I, too, have lovingly paid
attention to their many erotic zones. I love going down. I love pussy.

In the past, it was I who ended the relationship. There was a certain
something that was missing however I never thought more about it than
that. To me, it was just that "she wasn't right for me." It was in my
sophomore year of college that I met Lily and we become an overnight
"item." Lily was different for me; she was of half Hawaiian and half
Japanese ancestry, she was petite (about 5') and with a perfectly
proportioned sexy body. Her skin, her features and her beautiful chest
made her stand out in any crowd. Lily taught me how to be a giving
lover, how to slow down and not rush our intimacy and Lily taught me
many tricks. Our sex was just the best. Lily was right for me, I knew
that but she was not into long-term relationships. She would say, "it's
good today. Let's enjoy today" and that we did.

Our lovemaking was always a potpurri of positions and lotions and toys.
We sometimes went out of doors and had fun experiences in public. And it
was Lily who opened my head to other possibilities.
You see, ever since I was a teenager, I'd hidden my desires for male
sex. I'd written them off as occasional fantasies and nothing more.
Sometimes, when I masturbated, I'd envision a cock in my mouth or a cock
shooting sperm onto my face. Leaning over the toilet bowl, I'd
vigorously pump my cock until it began to shoot, then I'd catch some in
my hand and lick my hand. It was always a good orgasm.

Like I say, I'd hidden that side of me and nobody knew about it. Until
Lily. One night, as we were tumbling around the bed, Lily asked me to
describe the visions in my mind. Afraid of what she might think, I told
her that I could see a penis throbbing and shooting sperm and that would
make me harder. She asked if it was my penis I envisioned and I told her
that I didn't know, it was just a penis.
She told me that sometimes, she fantasizes of penises shooting cum all
over her. Lily said that it was good fun to act out these fantasies and
she was correct. That night, I jerked my cock over her until I came all
over her breasts. It was an extraordinary orgasm for me. Then I did
something I'd never done before, I licked off her breasts. We played
with these fantasies for several months and enjoyed ourselves mightily.

At about the same time, I tried out for the rugby team. I was pretty
good at rugby having played the game in high school. Naturally, I made
the team. After our first scrimmage, we headed for the locker room. As
we undressed, I quietly stole glances at the crotches of my team
members. In the shower, several of the guys were physical with each
other, something I was not used to seeing. As we dressed, I was
surprised to see a few of the guys put on small bikini underwear and one
guy was wearing a thong-type pouch. Over the next few weeks, I would see
a parade of styles and all of them skimpy. In my boxers, I felt prudish.
Well, one day I was one of the last to leave. Richie, a couple of
lockers over, stood drying his naked body and he seemed to spend a
little extra time on his pendulous dick. When he reached into his locker
and pulled out a small red thong, he asked he if I liked it. I told him
that I never wore anything like that but I bet that Lily would love
them. Richie asked if I wanted to try them on. I was a little
embarrassed but interested and so I did. Standing there in this pouch
made my feel good, sort of studly. I was really surprised when Richie
fixed the strap running up my ass and then adjusted the pouch. "Man,
you've got a nice basket," he said as he ran his palm up along my cock.
I jumped at his touch and he laughed saying, "Easy, dude. Just checkin'
out the goods!" I slipped off the thong and passed it back to him. "You
have a beautiful cock, Davey." I nervously thanked him and hurriedly got
dressed.

That night, I told Lily about what happened and it turned her on big
time. After a wild session, we lay recouping. Lily told me how she would
love to see me and Richie get it on together and she asked if I was
adverse to inviting him over for some playtime. I sort of hemmed and
hawed until I agreed to ask him to come over for a drink. A few days
later, after a particularly grueling game, I asked Richie if he would
like to come over that night for a few beers and he agreed before I had
finished the invitation. I rushed home to tell Lily. She became very
excited while I became very nervous about the whole thing. I sat down to
watch some TV and I fell asleep.

Richie arrived while I was asleep. Lily entertained him until I awoke. I
was surprised to see him there and even more surprised that the two of
them had been drinking. Lily was obviously feeling loose as her braless
titties were easy to eyeball every time she moved. She seemed to be
showing off her cleavage a lot. Lily told Richie that I had told her
about his underwear and she asked him if she could see it. Richie
explained that him and some of his mates had recently gotten into
wearing very brief underwear and that they walked around their frat
house in them. He said that any modesty he might have had had long
disappeared. He stood in front of us and dropped his pants. He was
wearing a black pouch made of leather that made his cock and balls look
huge. Lily asked if the underwear was a little loose on him and he
cupped his crotch showing her how he filled them. Then he reached into
his pants pocket and pulled out a matching pair for me suggesting we put
on a fashion show for Lily.
Lily loved the idea and suggested that she could join in. She ran into
the bedroom while I pulled off my pants and my boxers. I slipped into
the little pouch and Richie reached over to adjust the strap. Actually,
I felt great standing there. I know that I looked good. When Lily
returned, she was greeted by two handsome men wearing about a half an
ounce of clothing between them. Lily pulled off her top and exposed her
beautiful pert nipples standing firmly and pointing at us. She dropped
her jeans to show us her underwear, which was a transparent pink thong.
She wheeled around and shoiwed off her beautiful perfect ass. We did the
same. Here we were, the three of us hanging out in our thongs. Both
Richie and I now had hard ons that were pushing the fabric away from our
dicks. Lily had a discernable wet spot. She asked us to stand next to
each other as she examined our thongs. Her hands ran up and down our
asses until she came around and cupped our sacs telling us how good they
felt. Richie reached over and cupped me agreeing with her. Nervously, I
reached out and did the same to him. It did feel good.

I seemed to grow a few more inches as we touched each other. Whereas I
was nervous, Richie seemed to know what he was doing. Lily sat back and
told us how big we looked, and how hot we were. I could not believe I
was doing this. Me, handsome straight stud with a Pacific Rim girlfreind
and I'm stroking my teammate's dick through his thong. It spooked me. "I
gotta pee," I said as I removed myself and headed for the john. My dick
was hard and it was difficult to pee. I waited a few minutes until I
began to drain my kidneys. I pulled my thong back up and tucked myself
in. I looked into the mirror and was amazed how good I looked to
myself...nice definition, nicely hung. I returned to the living room
full of myself.

I was greeted by the site of Lily stroking Richie's large fat dick which
was now popping out of his thong. I sat next to Lily and watched. I
reached over and felt her wetness pool in my hand. "This is so sexy,"
she said as she stroked it up and back. Richie, for his part, looked
strained. "I can't take this," he said as he started to spurt white
blobs of spunk. He seman flew all over the place and hit me it the face.
It felt funny, this warm goo rolling down my cheek. Lots more of it flew
over Lily's face and breasts. I began to giggle...I really don't know
what came over me, I just felt silly. Lily looked at me and she, too,
began to laugh. Maybe it was the site of our faces dripping strings of
semen. Lily smeared the cream around my face and I began to do likewise.
Soon, we were rolling around wrestling and giggling. Smearing each other
and grabbing our thong-covered sex, rolling around in it...it was
exhilarating. After a few minutes, we fell back exhausted.

Richie sat down next to us. His limp penis hanging off to one side of
his thong. I sat up on one elbow and began to rub Lily's pussy. Richie
placed his hand on mine and we bagan to rub and caress her. I moved her
thong to one side and ran my finger through her sopping slit. Richie
placed two fingers into her and began to finger-fuck her. Lily was flat
on her back with her legs spread apart. She was moaning. I leaned over
and gave her twat a lick. I leaned back and watch Richie repeat my move.
We began to take turns licking her slit. She bagan to moan and to hump
Richie's fingers. I ran my tongue around her nubbin and felt her
convulse. Richie repeated my action and she jumped and began to spasm,
arching her hips up into Richie's knuckles. Her pussy was dripping and
making sloshing sounds. Her aroma was extraordinary - overpoweringly
stimulating. I sucked her juices in. Her orgasm hiy hard as she threw
her legs into the air and grabbed her buttocks. My tongue was all over
her clit while Richie lapped at the entrance of her finger-filled hole.
She lay there babbling, "That was....best I ever...oh, God..."

"Looks like Dave needs to pop," Richie remarked as he began to stroke my
to hardness again. I liked his feel, all manly and strong on my cock.
Lily rolled around and pulled my thong away, revealing my long
plum-capped shaft. She licked the head in with a pop as I lay back and
enjoyed this. Her lips surrounded my head... Richie's palm around my
nuts made me swoon. Then there was another tongue on my dick. I looked
down and saw two mouths taking turns on me. My penis stretched further
as my hardness throbbed. This was head heaven. As I began to spill my
seed, they took turns swallowing the load. I think I dropped a gallon
worth. I looked down at two smiling faces. The rest of the evening was
hardly as eventful. Eventually, Richie dressed and went home. Lily and I
went to bed and fell asleep at once.

My life had changed. I'd enjoyed my first bisexual adventure. I knew
that I wanted more.

More to come...