Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2017 07:18:57 +0000 (UTC)
From: Avesland <avesland@yahoo.com>
Subject: After The Air Force

My 11th true story, in mostly chronological order, all my stories are true,
from my memory, going back to when I first had gay sex. Some are 3rd
person, told to me by lovers that I have had sex with. I will try to write
the stories as graphic as possible. Most names are real, but some have to
be modified as well as their true locations. I would like to hear from
others.

I will describe myself, prior to my reaching over 60. I am of Irish decent,
very good looking, tall, skinny, cut cock, nice ass, nearly hairless,
clean, smooth skin, pink nipples, head, pucker, lips. And always looked
younger than I was. Real jail bait. Was & remained that way for many years,
into my 40s. I always have been Anal oriented, Like to fuck guy's butts &
loved to be plowed. But also like many other things.

I am married, consider myself bisexual, totally in the closet, but always
preferred sex with men, those that I fancy & some others when I'm horny. I
am a sexual planner, opportunist & a conniver.

I joined the Air Force when I turned 18. Stationed in Germany, near
Frankfurt, until a was 20-yrs. This story commences my gay sexual live
after I was discharged, at twenty yrs old. Another 40 yrs to go.

Got back home & had to restart my life. First thing that I did was to
enroll in college, part-time evenings, heavy load of 9-credit hours. And
then got a job driving a truck for a local delivery service, this job
allowed me various hours. Went around getting in touch with old
friends. Most of whom were straight & I never had sex with & always assumed
that I was. Looked up my ex-girl friends, yes I had those, but I needed a
boy friend badly. The few I knew were unavailable or had changed to the
worst. Harry had moved & I had lost track & my Mother had moved & he lost
track. Bummer!! Ran into Ken on the street in our old hood, That encounter
was related in my #2 story, "Being Screwed By Ken".

One day, about two weeks later, was driving my car (just got it), and
stopped at a light, and heard somebody calling my name, it was Harry, what
a sight for a hungry cock. Pulled over & we got together. Went into a
coffee shop & reconnected. He told me were he was living now, still with
his hot mother. We went over to his place. Walked into the door, we were
all over each other. Our clothes were off & our bodies were
intertwined. Feeling each other up, frenching, fingers in our butts,
playing with our cocks sucking his tits. First I had to fuck. Got him on
the bed, on his knees & elbows, big bubble fat butt in the air facing me,
spread his cheeks apart, licked his hole, and then pointed my dick head and
pushed it in. Started riding that butt, trying to split him apart. Couldn't
hold out too long, shot several times, filled that rectum up with enough
cum to fill a bottle.

He said that this was the best fuck, he had since I went away. He was still
doing his step-dad & friends.  He had not cummed yet, so he started to
jack-off his little pecker, I said no, get on top of me & rub on my
belly. We had done that back then. I now know it is called froting. I laid
on my back & he got on top, belly to belly, and started to hump. Two cums
at the same time between two bellys and it is a mess, that has to be
cleaned up, thats what tongues are for. Would have continued, but now his
mother was due home.

Now I had at least two friends that I could count on if needed badly, but
now I was looking for fresh meat. Still living with my mother in her
apartment, there were several neighbor familys in the building. Across the
hall on my floor was a family that had three boys (is there a heaven?),
their mother, Virginia, was not bad looking, chubby and from the south,
hillbilly style and very nice & also very horny slut. Their father was a
nice guy & a hard worker, away most of the day. Two of the boys, Edward &
Greg were of fuckable age, adorable & so was the mother. I came home one
day about 2-pm, decided to wank one off, in the living room, and forgot to
close the door all the way, Virginia decided she was going to ask me for a
favor and pushed the door open. Here I was facing the door with my clothes
off & slapping that piece of meat. She immediately shouted that she was
sorry. But she did not close the door and I continued for a moment. Stopped
and asked her to come in & close the door. This is a gay site so I won't
elaborate on a bisexual subject. But, I would have preferred that one or
both of her boys would have caught me spanking the dog instead of her. Got
to know the family quite well, we became good friends. Whenever I had the
chance, would take the boys places like the park, swimming, bowling,
movies, awaiting for the right moment. The mother was just an appetizer.

Prior to my going into the military, there was a younger boy that lived in
the building next door, one floor below us, in a gangway. His bedroom
window was visible from a closet window in our apartment. I found out at
night prior to his bedtime, the lights would be on (and a few other times),
he would undress for bed. Get completely naked. And having reached the age
of puberty, would jack-off. He was ultra-cute, soft body, bubble butt,
chubby, the works. For a long time, after dark, if I had the chance, hoping
for a show, would watch & also wank. After the military, still did so, on
some nights. And I came to know, he was also a school friend & age of
Edward, had met him in the rear of our building shooting hoops with the
boys. One night, Edward was in his bedroom, found out later that his
parents were at a function that night. I watched Edward & Chubs (I forgot
his name) go at it, completely naked both of them. It ended up with Edward
topping Chubs, giving that round bottom a pounding. Edward sucked him off
afterwards. I made it a point to be more friendly with Chubs & Edward.

It eventually paid off, took Chubs bowling one day. Talked with him, got
him to open up, that he liked boys & liked me a lot. I told him about the
same. He invited me to his room, his parents worked. He came on to me, took
all his clothes off, got naked, started to feel him up, explored that
chubby body, lick & kissed it. Sucked on those nice tits he had, had my
hands into his crack between those big cheeks, fingered fucked him. He was
basically a bottom. He liked cock inside him, any hole. Screwed him in the
butt, a few mins later screwed his mouth, then sucked out his mouth. Then I
blew him, his nice cut cock, spit some of his cum into his mouth. He
explained that he had a adult baby setter that started to play with him
since he was about 10. He learned to enjoy gay sex then. Every chance I
had, would get with Chubs & get my rocks off. Edward was also doing him
then. We finally crossed paths at Chubs one afternoon. Edward was taller
than Chubs, but a softy with a large butt. We got into a three-way, but I
got to fuck Edwards big ass. For several months we would get together at
Chubs on late afternoons. Sometimes, Edward would sneak over to my
apartment. Sneak because his Mother, unbeknownst to both of them, would be
doing the same. Mothers butt or sons butt, seem the same to me, soft &
squishy. Never, had anything to do with Greg then, I suspect that Edward
started to fuck his younger brother, when he slowed down our meetings
somewhat. Years later I ran into Greg & had some fun with him.

One day Edward asked me if he could use my apartment & bathroom sometime
when I was not there. I agreed, when did he want it. He said on a school
day after school about 3:30 to 5:30. It was winter, so his mother would be
inside with her new baby, a 4th brother & also his 3rd brother. They would
come home from school & sneak into my apartment with a key that I would
give them, call home from my phone & tell their mother that they would be
home a little later. The day came, I stopped by to visit their mother just
prior to their arrival. She put the baby in the crib & the other brother to
nap. Then I ate her out as well as some other things. Later, Edward & Greg
came home, they didn't expect me there, now I knew that Greg was getting
plowed. My Mother & the boys Father would get home about 6PM. No, I never
did the Father.

Over the years, we eventually saw less of each other, I got busy with
others & so did Chubs, Edward & Greg, but every now & then we would do some
things.

Next true story #12, my Tavern Gang.

Write me at avesland@yahoo.com. I live somewhere south of Orlando. Could do
a meet-up for coffee or beer.

My other True stories:

1st, Starting Out-in Youth;

2nd, Being Screwed by Ken-in Youth;

3rd, Fun With Hof-in Youth;

4th, 5th & 6th, Once In Love With Harry #1, 2 & 3-inHigh School;

7th, Final High School Days-in High School;

8th, 9th & 10th InThe Air Force 1,2 &3-In Military;

11th, After The Air Force;

Next 12th, My Tavern Gang;

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