Date: Thu, 3 Dec 2015 21:29:03 -0500
From: bldhrymn@aol.com
Subject: Surprise

Surprise
By Bald Hairy Man

This is a story about gay men and gay sex. If you do not like that, DO NOT
read it! You have been warned. It is intended for adults to read, and is
not for minors. It is a fantasy, not a sex manual.  I have made no effort
to portray safe sex practices. If you have any comments send them to
bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com


Elizabeth left me after 25 years of marriage. Everyone was shocked except
for me. She had been more distant and when our last son left for college,
she left too. She married a friend from work

Elizabeth was a high maintenance person and I was a bit lost. I didn't
really miss her, but she had occupied my time. I was fifty years old and
realized that I was well beyond the normal sell by date. I had a good job
but didn't make big bucks.  I ran into an old high school friend Donnie at
the local hardware store. We talked about old times and had a cup of coffee
next door.

"Bruce, we used to have some fun, didn't we?" he said.  I realized he was
taking about the sexual experimentation we had years earlier.

"We sure did," I said.

"Are you still interested?" he asked under his breath. I nodded. It turned
out that he had some pals he still played with. He told me he was having a
little party that weekend at his hunting camp. I said I might attend.

That night he called me at home. He gave me more details about the
party. The party was to be all male and sexual in character. I told him I
was not interested. The next day I called him back and told him that on
thinking about it, I was interested.  Donnie seemed pleased.

On Saturday afternoon, I drove out to his place. It seemed more out of the
way than I remembered it.  It was also much more over grown. Donny met me
at the door and introduced me to the other guests. Tommy Malloy was a town
policeman, Johnny Jones was a volunteer firefighter and ran an electrical
repair business. I did not know the other men Henry, Jeff and Wally. They
were all middle-aged men except for Johnny and Wally.

The party was more sexual than I had thought. The men began to strip. I was
uneasy about that, but I stripped too.  I was much more uneasy when Tommy
began to suck my cock. After a short while, I relaxed.  Tommy was beefy
gorilla of a man and good sucker; I liked it. We traded places. I did not
want to do that, but Tommy had been good and I did not want to insult him.

I was shocked at how much I liked it. Tommy had a nice, thick organ that
oozed precum. I remembered that from playing with Donnie as a kid. I did
not remember it as being as exciting as Tommy's cock drool. If the first
rule of true wisdom is to know oneself, I had badly missed the boat. I
enjoyed sucking and hadn't remembered how good it had been. I had thought
it was just a passing fancy, not a preview of coming attractions.

Tommy told me he was close and needed to hold back until later in the
party. We broke apart, but Wally took his place. Wally was about thirty,
tall and beefy. He looked like a football linebacker. He was a real estate
broker who played the organ at the Episcopal Church. I realized then that
every man at the party was willing and interested.

I had not thought of sex as being a recreational activity. I knew I could
do it, but it had been a while. Elizabeth was a good Catholic and had not
been into Birth Control.  She loved the kids, but in her view, sex was an
unavoidable evil. In some ways, I was a necessary evil too. She did not
dislike me, but I had been available and met her requirements.

Wally's cock was thicker and much longer than Tommy's was. I remembered
that Donnie was a big boy.  Wally was bigger and much more
demonstrative. Donnie had tended to be the strong silent type. Wally
clearly loved it.  He too was a good cocksucker and we traded positions
several times. He asked if I liked to fuck.  I said I did not know.

"Well, you will have a chance to find out later," he said. "I know I'm
big. Not everyone can take it."

"Somehow I think I might like that," I said.  Where that comment came from
I have no idea. I was a bit shocked I had said it. Donnie and Jeff joined
us.  I had no idea you could enjoy anything so much. They enjoyed it
too. It was just men having a good time with no strings and no
complications.

I thought I would not know what to do, but I fit in well. I also discovered
that whenever I was in doubt, sucking did the trick. I saw Tommy with Jeff
and Henry and realized Tommy had the same approach.  When the cluster of
men broke apart and we talked. I asked how the group had got together.

"Well, Donny is the spark plug," Johnny said, "He likes to play and he has
a place. The rest of us have joined in.  You have noticed that no one is
shy?" I nodded. He continued, "I like that part of our get-togethers."
Johnny was a young man and did well in his business.

"How did you find out about this get-together?" I asked.

"Tommy is an old friend of my folks; he is Donny's pal. I did some yard
work for him and I was soaked in a downpour.  Tommy sent me to the shower
to warm up. He showered after me and I saw him naked and one thing led to
another," he said. "I hadn't seen a naked older man before and I liked what
I saw."

"Did he make a pass at you?" I asked.

"Shit, I made the pass at him!" Johnny said. "I had to work to get him to
do more. I think he was afraid he might break me.  I wanted to know more
and to do more. I thought he was an old guy when I first met them, but I
got use to that. He was more experienced than I am, and he had a lot to
teach me. He is a good guy."

"Did he teach you a lot about sex?" I asked. Johnny smiled.

"He sure did, but it was more than that. Being gay embarrassed me. Tommy is
a man's man. I saw it was okay," he said. "I thought I was the only one.
He really likes man sex and that was good for me. I had done a little, but
I felt so guilty about it I could not enjoy it. With Tommy, I forgot to be
guilty. Coming here was good too. Everyone was ready, willing and able.
They were also hot for my bod. I was like a kid in a candy store."

"Did you sample the candy?" I asked.

He laughed again. "I sure did, and I gave away free samples!" he
answered. He leaned close to me and whispered, "I like it in the ass and
these guys were really helpful. They did not think it was odd and they took
their time breaking me in."

As if to emphasize that point, Donny had been making something in the
corner of the room. That something turned out to be a sling. A little
later, Johnny was in it and the men took turns. He both loved it and was
vocal about how much he liked it. The party began to wind down and I went
home.

Donnie called me the next morning. "I was hoping you were not suffering
from a sexual hangover," he said. "Some people have a problem with
parties."

"No problem here," I said. "I had a good time.  It was wilder that I
guessed. I was also much more comfortable than I would have thought. They
were nice guys."

"Some men have trouble getting naked," he said.

"I got used to that quite quickly," I replied. "The fucking was
unexpected."

"Were you shocked?" he asked.

"Not exactly shocked, I have never been fucked, so I felt a bit out of it."
I replied. "I didn't know the expectations."

"If you want a nice introduction to anal sex, I would be glad to help you
out," he said.  I laughed. "That is a genuine offer not an invitation to
lust," he added. "Do you remember Mr. Collins, the guy who ran the five and
dime? He gave me lessons after work one summer. He opened me up nice and
slow.  I joined the army that fall and the Master Sergeant was not gentle.
I appreciated Mr. Collins. When I came home from the army I thanked him."

"He was that good?" I asked.

Donnie nodded. "He shot off in me for the first time when I was back. It
was good. I could feel him squirting."  I said I thought he was a bit big
for a first try. Donnie told me he could find a helper. We talked a little
longer and I had to get to work. I called him back that night and told him
I might like a few lessons.

A few days later, Donnie called me and asked me over to watch a game and
have a few beers. He knew I was not interested in Basketball so I assumed
he had other plans. I agreed to come over. When I got to his house, he
introduced me to his buddies, Sean and Fergus O'Malley. They were a few
years behind me in High School and I remembered them as wrestling stars. Of
course, I knew them as remarkably identical twins.

Donnie had a rec room in the basement; I guess you might call it a man
cave. We went there.

"I hope you don't mind but I am horny as shit!" Sean said. "I don't want to
offend you Bruce, but I think being direct is the best policy. Donnie told
us you wanted to get fucked."

"Let's get naked and see what happens," I said. They were already
stripping. Sean and Fergus were scrawny, quite hairy men. Both sported long
thin snakes. Donnie was beefy and hairy, with a long, thick cock.

"Donnie told us you were new to the scene," Fergus said. "We don't get many
new pals, so this is a treat for us. Donnie told us to take it slow and
easy." Fergus dropped to his knees and began to suck me. Sean took care of
Donnie.

"I figured it was best to be direct and avoid all that confused
experimentation," Donnie said. "Sean and Fergus are good sports and lord
knows willing." The willing part I soon knew since Fergus was a first rate
sucker. It did not seem he was doing much, but whatever he did worked.

As in the party, we knew it was all for fun, not for romance, but there was
lots of lust. I relaxed and we got on the bed. Over the next hour he
rimmed, and then fingered me, and eventually he eased his cock into my
ass. By the time he entered me, I felt he deserved it he had worked so
hard. It was painless, but it felt good too.  Sean joined in. They had
matching cocks so they could switch when one was too close to shooting. I
liked the multiple times they re-entered.  It became easier each time. Both
men shot off.

Donnie came over and worked his thick tool into me.

I had not realized that fucking could be so varied, depending on the man
and his cock. Donnie was big, thick and long. The sexual sensations were
intense and pleasurable. Donnie surprised me; I had not expected it to be
so totally absorbing.  It had been good with Sean and Fergus. This was
spectacular. Donnie clearly liked the top and was wildly
enthusiastic. Neither of us had anticipated the intensity. It was almost
embarrassing. We were old friends going at it like dogs in heat.

My cum slicked rectum was shrink-wrapped to Donnie's cock and every
movement was pleasurable.  His thick tool rubbed my prostate.  That was
like sexual electric shocks. We fucked for almost ten minutes and then he
began to shoot. I could feel him twitch and that pulled my trigger and my
balls drained we both climaxed.  He pulled out and I felt empty.

Fergus reentered me.  "Sorry about this Bruce, but I love a cum filled
hole," he said. "You are so juicy and tight. It is fucking drooling from
your hole."

I managed to whisper, "It is fine."

We had been at it for a few minutes when Sean entered me before Fergus
pulled out. It was exciting for me to have two cocks in my ass, but it was
more exciting for them. They loved rubbing their cocks together in the
tight confines of my sperm lubricated ass. To say they loved it may
understate the case. They got off quickly, flooding my ass with sperm. They
pulled out after they climaxed.

The boy had never shared an ass at the same time before. It was a total
success for them and for me. They dressed and went home, exhausted and
happy.

"How long have you known them?" I asked. "They were nice guys."

"I met them through Tommy. They are always game and enthusiastic," he
said. "Sex with them is always steamy, creamy and sticky. I was afraid it
might be too much for you. Some men like neater sex with better looking
guys," he said. He was fingering my ass hole. "Damn you are open!" he had
four finger in me rubbing my prostate. "They liked sharing your hole a
lot. Did you notice?" he asked.  I nodded.

"You seemed to like it too," I said.

"I sure did," Donnie replied. "I didn't expect to that as much as I did.
You liked it too?"

"You caught me off guard; I loved it," I said.

He slid his oversized tool into me again. "Sometimes after really good sex
my cock gets cold and needs a warm place to stay, he said. "Are you okay
with that?" I nodded. Technically, I was being fucked, but it was so
casual, it seemed like a friendly gesture. "I love doing this," he said. I
love doing you."

"Are you going to shoot off again?" I asked.

"I'm not much of a romantic person, but sometimes my cock gets inspired,"
he said. "It is happy now and you know how a happy cock expresses
affection." Donnie was just quietly pulsing when I felt him shooting. He
moaned. "Damn I love this," he said.

"I love it too," I said.

Three weeks later, he asked to another party. "The twins will be there, do
you mind?" he asked. I said that was fine.

"Will it be the same men otherwise?" I asked.

"They will be there with a few others. Do you remember when I said some men
like it steamy, creamy and sticky? The new men are nice but like sex a bit
wilder," Donnie said. "I have a strong feeling you will like them a lot."

"I don't know if I am the creamy and sticky type," I said.

"Bruce, let me level with you," he said. "Some people think that sex is
dirty. It isn't, but I can be messy. You are the first new bottom we have
had in years. The men will be enthusiastic, but they won't like it as much
as you do. I saw you react to the Twins and me. You are a natural. It took
me a while to admit to myself that I liked what I liked. The sex got better
when I did that."  We talked a little longer and I ended up going to the
party.

I knew what to expect at the second party and was more relaxed. There were
about twelve people there. Three were new to me, Billy Smith, Troy Demont
and Conrad DeVilla. Billy was a good-ol' boy, Troy was an auto mechanic and
Conrad owned a restaurant. I may have mentioned the men at the earlier
party had not been shy. Billy, Troy and Conrad had no interest in restraint
at all. They liked sex and wanted it as soon as possible. They were
aggressive wild men, but not quite crazy.

They enjoyed sex and their sense of enjoyment spread to the other men in
the group. The wild sex could have been a problem, but they were friendly
men, and politely considerate of their playmates' desires.

Billy came over to me. He was a big solid man with white hair and a Kenny
Rogers' type beard. "I guess you know this is a playful group?" he said. To
emphasize that point he fondled my cock.

I nodded. "You seem to be the friendly type," I said.

"I am really versatile. "I bottom; I top; I will do it sideways or inside
out if there is a chance I can get off," he said.

"What chance is there that you will get off?" I asked.

Billy laughed, "Damn good!" he said. I can take your cream or deliver mine
to wherever you want it." He laughed again dropping to his knees and
swallowing my entire cock. It must have been deep down his throat since his
tongue was working the base of my shaft. He pulled off and got up. "Your
juices are already flowing! I like that," he said. "My ass is lubricated;
take a poke if you feel like it."

"Then you would expect to fuck me," I said. Conrad came over to us. He was
an exceptionally hairy Italian; he had overhead the conversation.

"For Billy, a hot fuck is the equivalent of a handshake. He has a good cock
for fucking, just the right size," Conrad said, "Mine is an ass
stretcher. Not everyone likes it, but I do get some repeat customers. Most
of them are here."

"He eats a lot of Italian food. It flavors his cum!" Billy said.

"You are telling our new friend more than he needs to know!" Conrad
said. "Why don't you, bend over and open wide?"  Billy obeyed Conrad's
request. A second later, his cock was buried in Billy's ass.

"Do I still have the knack, Billy?" Conrad asked.

"You sure do!" he replied. "I was smooth as silk. That butt plug of yours
works my prostate like no other. " He looked at me.  "Conrad is an old
pal. He's eventually going to get in your ass.  You might as well let him
in, it is inevitable."

At that point, Donnie and Wally came over to me. They wanted me to take the
seat of honor.  The seat of honor turned out to be the sling. It was an
informal sex club, but they had an initiation ritual. Against my better
judgement, I went to the sling.  They strapped me in. I felt totally
exposed.

An hour later, every man there had been in my ass and I felt warm and
happy. While thy all had a poke, most of them had sucked me and a few had
taken a seat on my cock. Fergus sat on my cock facing Sean who was fucking
me.  Sean shot off and Wally took his place. He went a little crazy,
enjoying Sean's special sauce in my ass as he made out with Fergus. Wally
was thick and long and his deep thrusts must have forced me further into
Fergus's rear. I wondered if Wally was romantically attached to Fergus. My
cock was the connection between them and I was feeling a bit romantic. I
shot off as Wally popped. Fergus got up and let Wally complete his orgasm
in him. Sean was sucking Tommy and apparently liked the taste of cop cum.

I got out of the sling and Troy took my place.