Date: Thu, 7 Nov 2013 14:48:14 -0800 (PST) From: P Wonder Subject: Adult Friends: The Seduction Part 1 Disclaimers: I am an adult. I wrote this story based solely on imagination and have not infringed on anyone's copyright. This story involves homosexual sex between consenting males. This story does not involve blackmail, kidnapping, rape, minors, suicide, or homicide. If it is illegal in your jurisdiction to view, read, or have this material or if you are a minor, you are asked to leave this story and this page. The Seduction by JP Several years ago I was in my late 20's and working as a Manager for a 5 star resort in the Southwest United States. I was 6'2" tall and extremely skinny. I was 165 lbs dripping wet, short blonde hair, and had been running 10K's and half marathons since I graduated College. I had been 6'2" with size 13 shoes since I was 12 years old. I always stood out in the classroom photos and girls tended to laugh at me more than think I was cute. During High School and College I always excelled at track and cross country. Football coaches were afraid to even try me out because they were certain I would break. Despite my early drought with girls while I was in Middle School, I started dating in High School and had a certain amount of success in College. Although I had found out later that several girls dated me solely to get help with homework and tests. I was never attracted to guys at that point. There were two guys caught in the act in the showers, while I was in college, but even then I never thought about Guys. In addition you heard the rumors and stories about others but I never really thought about it. It did not bother me, I just did not think about it. While in College, I had started working for A national Resort/ Hotel chain to pay my bills and support myself. I started as a dishwasher, worked my way to cook, then server and bartender specifically to make more money. After College the Resort had a management training program for college grads and since I was already employed by them they offered it to me and I became a manager. Despite my extremely skinny size. I eat alot, working in a resort, I loved to eat. Food was never a shortage around the resort, I would often have Salmon for lunch and Steak for dinner, But with my work and my hobby of running. I never gained any weight. One spring Monday afternoon, I was in the office for a beverage (alcohol) delivery. I had checked it in and the driver had left and was in the process of putting the cases of beer, alcohol and other beverages away. At this point, after learning my lesson about dating girls I worked with, I had no girlfriend and had not dated in several Months. At that point in my life I had resolved to work and see Rosy Palm for any kind of sexual release. I figured as the Busy season died down I would concentrate on trying to find a new Girlfriend. Mondays at the resort are slow and the kitchen was rather slow. It was after lunch and all of the cooks had left and only the dishwashers were left and they were busy cleaning. The bar office was off the kitchen a bit, seperated by a small hallway and next to the office was the liquor room and a Walk in where we kept the beer. The hallway was currently stuffed with the current delivery and was hard to walk through as I was putting the delivery away. Mike, one of the resorts Sales Managers, who brought Conventions and groups to the resort came walking through the resort. He had been employed by the Resort for a few months and was a normal, cocky Salesperson. He was also rather good though. He brought in several big groups and I had heard he was making six figures. He was also a Gym rat. He stood 5'11" tall but was extremely stocky. He had huge well muscled arms. Steel Abs and legs so wide with muscles that both of my legs could fit into one pant leg. He also had no fat. He was a complete and total health nut. He ate healthy unlike me, had dark brown hair, cut into a crew cut, and wore a gold chain around his neck, along with a big Gold Marine Corp ring on his finger. As Managers, we always wore dress shirts with a resort logo on them and dress slacks but no ties since this was a casual resort. He also had a very deep dark tan, accentuated, I later found out because he was also part Greek. I knew the girls I worked with were all driven crazy by him. I had seen their reactions when he came walking through, as well as their comments about his tight ass, after he left. He stopped to talk to me for a few moments as I worked lifting cases of beer into the cooler. I didn't think anything of it. He often did this, asking about business and the like. I also had never thought of his sexual orientation until that very moment, the hallway was empty of people, and there was no noise coming from the kitchen. All of a sudden with no warning. He slaps my ass with his big beefy hand. I had no clue he was interested in me. I did not even know if he was gay. He had never expressed any interest in me before. I did not even know if he was gay now. I was stumped. I did not know why he did it nor did I know how to react. For a brief moment, I had even thought of slugging him, but at the same time, my dick stiffened and I had a woody. That surprised me more than the slap on the ass. I was holding a case of beer as he did it and the beer went every where. I quickly scrambled to pick it up as Mike stood there looking at me with a huge grin. I put the beer in the Walk in and quickly pushed him into the office and closed the door. I quickly, and breathlessly asked him what that was about. Mike responded that He had wanted to do that since the day he had started. He said he was extremely attracted to me and did not know if I would be interested in him or not, but having no other way of finding out, and since it was dead in the kitchen at that moment, he decided to take a chance. As I said before, I was confused by the fact that I popped a woody at the same time Mike had slapped my ass. I half stumbled half fell into my office chair and told him that I strictly hetero. I was happy and lucky that my hard on, which I still had, was hidden by the desk. Mike, said ok, and hoped I was not offended. I laughed it off and said I was flattered but not interested. He walked out of the office. I did not see him for the rest of the day since he did not have any groups in house at the moment. Even with no groups in house, I still had to work. For the rest of the day I kept thinking about it and had a hard on for a long time. As employees came in for their evening shifts, I was obviously distracted, not exactly a norm for me. Several of my employees, girls, some of whom I had dated and fucked in the past noticed. I got busy and eventually was able to push the slap and the image of Mike out of my head. I went home later that night and sat there thinking about it. The hard on returned. I did not exactly know why, but I went to bed and lay there masterbating to the thought. I fell asleep horified that after masterbating time and time again in the past few months to the images of Hot female Resort guests or my female co-workers, this was the first time I masterbated to the images of a man. And How fast I came. I splooged into a towel that I had for this purpose. The next day, Tuesday, a large Sales Convention, of 1000 people came into house. Thankfully it was not Mikes group. I got into work and thankfully did not think about Mike or what happened. But then Mike had a smaller group of people from a Collectors Club come in on Thursday afternoon and had a big Awards Dinner on Saturday evening going home on Sunday. So starting Thursday I was working with Mike non stop for the next few days. He noticed right away that something was different with me, but Thursday and Friday we said little or nothing to each other except for work purposes. Mike was afraid I was offended or angry by what he did, since he did it at work, he was a bit afraid that I might report him, so he figured at some point he would have to apologize again and hopefully smooth things over. He stopped by the office on Saturday evening before the Awards dinner and happened to catch me while all the bartenders and barbacks were out of the office and offered an apology for Monday and said he noticed I was a bit different and asked if he could buy me a drink Sunday afternoon after the group left. Not knowing why not to, I said yes. I wanted to find out for myself why I had acted the way I did earlier in the week, and figured, we would have a drink and leave it at that, never talking about it again. I went home that night with no hard on and feeling that those feelings were behind me. I went to sleep, clueless Needless to say, what happened Sunday, was not what I expected. The group left midday Sunday and since the next group was not coming in till Tuesday afternoon, I was taking the rest of the day off and was also taking Monday off as well. Another Manager would handle the liquor deliveries. Mike stopped by the office just before I was planning on leaving and said he would meet me at a local bar down the street that resort employees went to. It was unwise to drink at any bar at the resort since we worked there. Thirty Minutes later I walked into the bar, Mike was already there, but instead of sitting at the bar as we ussually did he was sitting in a booth in the back. The bartender knowing me asked if I wanted my ussual. I said yes but would take it in the back. The bar was very crowded on the Sunday afternoon, but thankfully did not see any of my co-workers there excepting for Mike. I sat down as the bartender, staci, a girl that I had dated came over with the beer. I sat down across from Mike and thanked Staci for the Beer, trying to act as straight as possible. I do not know why but my cock started to come to life, yet again, thankfully happy that my stiffy was hidde by the table. Mike and I made small talk for a few moments and then Mike said he noticed that I was affected by his slap on my butt. He asked if I was mad at him. I assured him I was not. He apologized profusely and said he had totally misread the situation, adding that his Gaydar had gone off when he was around me and he thought I was Gay. He also knew I had no girlfriend and had not had one since he started working there. Mike said that his Gaydar had never ever failed him in the past. Adding that he had met a guy at the gym and he slapped the guys ass and they ended up going at it like Horny Rabbits that night. So he thought it would work with me. I sat there completely silent. As Mike talked my hard on got harder and stiffer. To the point that I was a bit uncomfortable and fidgeted a bit. I do not know why, but I was getting turned on by how handsome Mike was, plus his muscles did not hurt. I did not know it at the time, but I was apparently one very uptight bottom. I did not even know what a bottom was at that time. Mike saw that I was fidgeting and and hoped I was not getting uncomfortable talking about this. Sitting there still and very very quiet, I said almost inaudibly. That the problem was not with him, but it was with me. He was visibly confused. He did not understand what I meant. I took very big gulps from my beer and asked for another beer from the Server. Mike asked for another Vodka and water with two olives. She came back shortly with our drinks. Anyone not sitting at the table most likely would have thought that we were talking over something extremely grave . I was not smiling and was extremely nervous about how to proceed. Mike was extremely patient with me. That only attracted me to him more. Everything about him at that moment. His Dark tan, his muscles, his shirt, his gold chain, his crew cut, and even the Marine Corps ring on his finger all turned me on deeply. I took a few more swallows of my beer. I did not know if I was gay or not, but did know I was never afraid to speak my mind, And decided to tell him what had happened on Monday and what I was feeling right then. I did not understand why I was feeling this way, but definately knew what I was feeling was something I wanted to explore a bit more. I did not know why I had not felt this way before, who knows maybe I chose to ignore any such feelings in the past, or was scared of them. I really do not know. But the one thing I did know at that very moment was that at the age of 29 I was sitting here in this neighborhood bar and grill across from a guy in his late 30's and wanting him to fuck the Royal Daylights out of me. I was no fool. I knew what Gay sex was. But had never explored it before. But really really wanted to at this point. I took a deep breath and said that his Gaydar may not be broken. Mike looked at me, inquisitively pushing me to continue with his eyes. I told him that I got a major hard on the moment he slapped my ass, and that I had gone home that night and masterbated like there was no tomorrow over the idea of what he had done, and that I was acting strange around him because, despite not having these feelings before I was definately attracted to him now and told him that I had a hard on under the table as we spoke. As I spoke it was like a balloon popping letting all of the pressure out. He immediately relaxed and smiled. I also relaxed. Now that it was out there, the tension was gone. I felt like a 1 ton weight just dropped off my shoulders. It was now out there and there was no direction to go but forward. He was still smiling but now had a grin like a chesire cat, and said to finish my beer and that his Town House was just a few miles down the road. I finished the beer in one gulp. Mike tossed a tip onto the table, and it was decided as we walked to his BMW that I would leave my car there and come back later to get it. As we drove to Mikes house, Mike asked me when I worked next. I told him I was off Monday. He started to rub my left leg and told me he was also off Monday. We got to his house, where he he opened the garage door and pulled in. I noticed the garage was a bit tight. He said he normally parked outside but always preferred privacy when he came home with guys. Saying this only made my hard on even harder, making it hard to walk into the house. He pointed me to a big sectional couch and told me to get comfortable, and said he would get us some drinks, as he walked to the kitchen. He came back and handed me a beer. I did not even notice if it was my brand or not. At that moment I was mesmorized by Mike. While he was getting our drinks, he had taken his shirt off and his naked chest blew my mind. He sat next to me and kissed me immediately. At that same time he put his hand on my lap as well. He started rubbing my cock through my trousers. As he kissed me his tongue slipped into my mouth. I kept getting hotter and hotter and hotter. Man could Mike kiss. As we kissed he unzipped his pants. He had an 8 inch cock and it was thick, plus it was uncircumcized. I was surprised, I am also uncirmcized but did not think there were many of us out there. His cock was definately thicker and bigger than my 6 1/2" dick. We seperated lips and he helped me take my dress shirt and undershirt off and started licking and sucking on my nipples. After several minutes, of sucking on my nipples Mike stood and took his pants off all the way, he had no underwear on. I also noticed that his deep dark tan was not all over. He must have normally worn very tight and smaller underwear because he had a very small white area surrounded by his extremely darkly bronzed well muscled skin covering the rest of his body. That really got me hot. At the same time he helped me take my pants off at the same time but did not remove the underwear. He gave me another deeply sexy French Kiss full of tongue and damn sexy. When he pulled away I was breathing heavy. He Moved down to my nipples once more, but only stayed there momentarily. He then started licking down my chest. I was not anywhere as muscled as him, but my running had kept me in good shape. My pecks were very well shaped, and my nipples were so hard they could have poked his eye out. Mike kept moving down. I had 4 pack abs. My abs were not as well defined as his but Mike did not seem to care. He kept going down. I had never shaved up to that point but did not have much hair on my chest and the hair I did have was blonde like that on my head. So what hair was there was all but invisible. Mike slowly kept going down. To the point where he was basically driving me insane. He got to my Tighty whiteys and pulled them down with his teeth, but cosidering I had a raging hard on my dick was already sticking out of the tip of my underwear, showing its uncircumcized head above the band of my underwear. He proceeded to give me a blow job that blew my mind. I tried to hold on. I really did not want to blow too early. But unfortunately had not wacked off today and this was really driving me nuts so that I lasted maybe a minute if not less and blew in his mouth. I was extremely embarrassed. So embarrassed I almost died. Mike however, soothed me, me all the while he took my load deep into his mouth. He slid up and kissed me on the mouth. I could taste my come. I had never tasted my own come before. I could not believe it. I hungrily kissed him lapping up my own come. We seperated and I started to apologize for blowing early. He said he fully expected it and that every first timer blows early. WIth that I kissed him again. I was rubbing his body all over and loved his hard muscles, his deep tan and even his smell. He smelled like coconut. That drove me nuts. As we lay there kissing he rubbed my bare bony ass with his big strong hands and after a few moments took a finger and shoved it into my Butt Hole. I came right then. He laughed and said that I was ready for him. But that we needed to do something first. He got up, helped me remove my underwear the rest of the way as well as my socks and led me into the bathroom. Where he proceeded to start the shower. I thought we were going to have sex right there. He said no, that we were only going to clean and prep and that he wanted to take me prperly the first time, since it would be the one time I would remember forever. He said that if I am truly gay that I will engage in tons of sex and not remember it all, but will never forget the first time. He was right. I have been fucked tons since but my first time still sits in my memory as if it occurred yesterday. He pulled out an enema bag and proceeded to clean me out. As the warm water flowed into my butt, my cock started to stir again. I noticed as the water flowed in I felt like I had to take a giant piss. Sitting/Laying on the shower floor he told me to hold it and keep holding it. It was tough but oh man were the sex receptors in my head going off. Finally I could not hold it any more and blasted it out. The smell was disgusting, but at the same the feeling of release was unbelievable. Mike gave me some soapy oil to rub in and around my bung hole. I noted it smelled like coconut as well. Mike then proceeded to put lubricant on his fingers and slowly pushed first one and then a second finger into my ass. I let out a quick scream. He said I was ready, He helped me get up dried me off and led me over to his bed, pulled the covers off, laid me down on my back, lifting my legs he was pressing his body on my thin runners legs, pressing my legs into my chest. He then laid a deep kiss on me. At the same time he inserted a small bit of big thick and veiny cockhead into my ass. I cringed a bit, but was amazed that it did not hurt as much as I had feared it would. The lube was definately working. He released the kiss and asked how it felt. I said it hurt a little but not as much as I thought it would. He lay there a bit and the feeling got even better. After a few moments he inserted a bit more, and then slowly, very slowly at first slid back out till only a small bit of the tip was in, then he slid in again, further and further, speeding up each time he went back in. But was still going very slowly. So slowly at first that I was begging him to speed up He said be patient. His physical strength helped him keep up the motion. After a while, both our bodies were slick with sweat. My did was hard as a rock and was leaking pre cum between both his and my bodies. He started to speed up and got faster and faster. And through gritted teeth. He said. "I am cumming" I squeezed my butt muscles tight and he groaned as he shot his load deep into me. I felt the cum enter my ass. It was hot and felt damn good as it flowed into my now tired as. At the same time. I came all over both his and my stomachs, smearing come on us both. Mike collapsed on to of me,I could barely breath, but his cock shrank and slid from my ass, and shortly after that he slid off of me. I snuggled next to him catching my breathe, wiping up come from my stomach with my fingures and licking them with my mouth. I then kissed him with the cum in my mouth. Mike lay there with his strong arms pulling me to his nake body and said in my ear. "Wow your one hot bottom bitch with a damn hot ass." I did not know what a bottom was even what a female dog had to do with what we had just done. Keep in mind I was a rookie at this. But him saying that made me damn happy. We lay there a bit longer taking a short nap, I woke a short time later, with him rubbing my cock. " I knew that would wake you" Mike said. He then proceeded to teach me how to give him a blow job. It was wild. I had had many girls give me blow jobs but had never given one myself. I gagged at first and did not actually like it at first, but then very quickly got into it and he blew deep into my mouth and throat. When he slipped out I had come dripping down both sides of my mouth. We fucked a total of four times that night finally collapsing in total exaustion at 3 AM. We awoke the next morning starting where we stopped the night before but that is a story for another time. I hope you enjoyed this story.