Date: Sun, 15 Dec 2013 18:49:45 -0800 (PST) From: Bob Archman Subject: Waldo the Virgin Hunter 3 Waldo the Virgin Hunter 3 By Bald Hairy Man This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have, comments send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com If you enjoy these stories. Please consider giving a donation to Nifty! I think of myself as a nice guy. I admit I may be a bit oversexed. I also admit that shoving my cock in to a virgin ass is a real turn on for me. In some ways I think of fucking a guy as a charitable act. I membered my experience with Mr. Butler. I wanted to have sex with a man, but it was bad. He just wanted a hole to fuck and he didn't give a flying fuck about what I was feeling. I wanted for my playmates to enjoy the experience. I wanted my cock to introduce them to a new world of enjoyment and pleasure. Sex is rarely exactly a 50/50 situation. By the luck of the draw I may enjoy it more than my playmates or it may be the other way around. As long as you both enjoy it more or less equally, it's good. I like sex a lot and fucking a virgin is at the top of my list of pleasure giving activities. Ken was one of those guys who liked being fucked as much as I liked fucking. We took several trips to the moon together. There is another thing. I'm big and big isn't always good for a first-timer. Big was good for Ken. It was a tight, but near perfect fuck. I have discovered there are many ways to have a perfect fuck. In general an ass that is just barely able to take my cock is best for me. When it's really tight the cock to rectum skin contact is nearly total. I did fuck a guy with a big hole and a rectum that felt like a feather pillow once. Somehow that turned out to be really good too. There are some men who don't mind that my cock is too big for their ass. They are turned on by the size and they like the achievement of taking it. That was great for my cock, but I was uneasy about it. Most of those guys came back for more, so they must have genuinely enjoyed it. I saw an article on cannibals that said that eating the cock and balls of you enemy made you stronger. I wonder if taking a cock and a load from a big guy effects guy's sense of virility. I like masculine men and Ken fit the bill in that regard. We shared our bodies, genitals and sexual juices. Some people thing taking a cock is a feminine role. Ken seemed entirely masculine as he fucked himself on my cock. I had a clear sense of what Sandy wanted, but I had no idea how far he could let himself go. I had no idea why he was bringing a friend. It possible he wanted moral support. I got off of work at 8:00 and went home. Sandy and his friend appeared at my door ten minutes later. He introduced his friend as Paul, his tutor. Paul was maybe five-feet-six, and 200 pounds. He was built like a brick gorilla. He had square shoulders, long arms and short legs. He sported a beard the size of a raccoon. When Sandy thought he might become a professional football player he put off doing some required classes. He was now an upper class man and had to pass Chemistry. Paul was a doctoral student at Hanover who was hired as a tutor for Atlantic's jocks. He was about thirty years old. He looked older due to the beard. I could tell he was excited, uncomfortable and shy. Sandy was the same way, but Sandy was handsome and athletic; Paul was a dumpy grad student. "I told Paul what we did," Sandy said. "I was confused and I had to talk with someone. He understands. We kind of did some things together like you and I did. I thought he would like to meet you." I smiled. "Are you here just to see what I look like and to talk, or to have some fun?" I asked. "I think we'd like to talk and have some fun," Sandy said. "If I suggested we get naked and have some fun and then talk afterward, would that make sense to you?" I asked. "That sounds great to me," Sandy said. I began to remove my uniform. Sandy began to strip. Paul unbuttoned his shirt, but he stared at me as if I was doing a strip tease. He was almost drooling by the time I was down to my under shorts. "I'm embarrassed," he said. "You're going to laugh me." "We're all boys here. You don't have anything I haven't seen before," I said. "We are here to have some fun; it's not a Mr. Universe contest." I took off my shorts. That seemed to make up Paul's mind. Paul was uncut, like me. His cock was short and stumpy, like his body. He was one of the few men I have seen who are hairier than I am, so the gorilla image was reinforced. I went over to him and stroked his cock. "You have a nice fire plug," I said. "Is that good?" he asked. "It sure is," I replied. "What have you boys tried out?" In answer to my question Paul sank to his knees and began sucking my organ. Sandy dropped to his knees too and they shared. After a few minutes I suggested we adjourn to the bedroom where we could be more comfortable. I got on the bed and told Sandy to suck my cock and asked Paul to straddle my face so I could suck him. "Are you sure?" he asked. I nodded. His cock was really thick, and he had huge, bull balls. That was good for me. Paul wasn't pretty, but he was all man. He must have just showered before he came to my apartment, I could smell soap. The tip of his cock head was exposed, but the skin covered the rest. I took the head into my mouth and then worked the skin back. When my tongue touched his cock head I thought he had already shot off. A second or two later I realized he was churning out precum. It was thick, creamy and plentiful. Some was stored in the space between the head and the skin, but it was all fresh. It was nice to feel appreciated. The three of us switched around a few times and we were all compatible. During a break we talked and exchanged notes. Paul had self-esteem problems. Unfortunately in our society being a gifted scientist isn't a substitute for being cool and cute. He was socially inept and after several poor contacts with men he just gave up. He had a little more sexual experience than Sandy, but it was mostly rest-stop interludes. He was willing to suck and didn't demand reciprocity. Sandy and I were the second and third men to suck him. His ass was virgin. I realized that he had one very attractive feature; he was willing to anything that could be interpreted as sex. Paul had pent up sexual needs and he was willing to do anything his playmates wanted. Sandy had told Paul that I liked to fuck and that Paul was willing to bottom. "Are you sure about that?" I asked. "Everyone likes blowjobs, but fucking is very much a more complicated matter. Sometimes the anatomy just doesn't work." "I'm willing to try," Paul said. "Sandy said he'd like to watch." "You and Sandy hit it off?" Paul nodded and explained, "Sandy ate my cum. I shot in his mouth and he took it. No one has ever done that before. It was beautiful." "It was good for me too, Paul," Sandy said. "I didn't expect it to be good, but it was more than I expected. I had no idea that Paul had those huge balls. They are filled too. When he shoots it's like a small fire hose in your mouth." "You like that?" I asked. He was silent for a few seconds and then said yes. "I took a second load from Paul later." "He was trying to use my sperm as a mouthwash!" Paul said. "He liked it a lot." "We are three adult men who are naked and hard. We were here for sex. There no need to be shy or hide our feelings or desires," I said. "Maybe we should move the fucking to the next time you visit. It may be rushing things to do it now." Paul looked crestfallen. I had thought that Paul wanted to be fucked to please Sandy. Sandy was an incredibly good looking man and Paul wanted to please him. I now realized that this was his own desire. "If you think you are ready for it, we can try it," I said. "I've seen fucking in porn videos, and it always turns me on big time," Paul said in what was almost a whisper. "I was willing to try it after Sandy told me about you. He said you were big. Now that I've seen you, I want to do it more. I understand if you don't want to do me." "My cock doesn't scare you?" "It turns me on," he replied. "Do you think I'm pathetic for wanting it so bad?" "Sex makes me pretty pathetic sometimes too," I said. "I think that's why it's called a sex drive. Controlling your urges is hard." "Do we need to control them here?" Sandy asked. "As long as you ask first, I'm game," I replied. "Paul has asked me to fuck him and I think he will get his wish. As long as he knows that wanting to be fucked and having a big hard cock up his ass aren't always the same thing. I can shove it in, but only he can feel the pleasure. That's if he is lucky." Paul looked relieved. "I think I'd be happy if you could just get off in me," Paul said. "Damn, I sound needy and desperate." "I kind of like desperate," I said. "It tends to make a man open up to the possibilities. Paul, why don't you spread your legs so I can lubricate you? I like to do some anal tenderizing before we get down to business." Paul jumped a little when I first touched his hole, but he relaxed. I coated a finger in lube and toyed with his hole. Paul like it when I finally poked through his sphincter. I searched out his prostate. When I found the little gland it was obvious he didn't know its sexual potential. I pressed it a few times and he was gasping for breath. That was a good sign. "I found your on button," I said. "What is that?" "That is your prostate and that is why you will love being fucked," I said. I rubbed it gently and pressed little. "A finger feels good but a cock feels better." Sandy was watching us closely. "Would you mind if Sandy feels it?" "No, not at all," Paul replied. I told Sandy to lubricate his finger and slip it in. "Everything in there is delicate and tender," I explained. "Ease it in, then push past the sphincter. That little ring of muscle is tight. Paul is muscular and that little ring is going to try to keep my cock out of his ass." "I want to be fucked," Paul protested. "That little ring is designed to hold things in not let me into your ass, it always puts up a fight," I said. "Once I'm in it grabs my cock and tries to hold it tight. That is real good for me." By then Sandy had found Paul's prostate and Paul was squirming in pleasure. "It's squishy," he said. "Be careful with it; it's delicate," I said. Sandy was so hard it looked like his cock hurt. "From a fucking point of view, the cock is good because it lacks fingernails that can scratch, and it's self-lubricating, I said. "I like a lot of lube anyway, but I've done it natural without any manufactured lubricants. That was good too." Sandy pulled his finger out and I re-lubricated Paul's ass and my own cock. "Did Sandy tell you how much I like to fuck?" "He did," Paul said. I put my cock head at his hole and nuzzled it in the pucker. "I didn't tell him how much I like it; I love it," I said. "I did tell him how much I like to be the first to pop through a virgin ass. I love to be the first to stretch your sphincter wide and the ring your chimes." I began to gently pump. After a few pushes I could feel Paul relax a little. "You know this isn't a beauty pageant. This is two guys who are going to have hot, sweaty man sex. In a little while my cock will be deep in your body, touching places that have never been touched before. You'll be feeling new sensations you didn't know existed," I said as I pushed a bit harder. "This is ass fucking, cock squirting sex. Every drop of semen in my balls will be in your ass. Every drop of man cream in your balls will be spurting on that hairy pelt of yours. That is unless Sandy decides he needs a snack of cock caviar." When I mentioned Sandy, Paul's sphincter relaxed and I was in. Paul moaned. It was a "Thank God I am finally fucked" moan, not a "damn that hurts" moan. It may have hurt some, but the wave of pleasure over whelmed whatever pain there was. Paul possessed an incredibly tight ass and tighter sphincter. It formed a natural cock ring. I noticed that Sandy moaned when Paul moaned. Ten minutes later I was doing deep stokes and Paul was floating on a sea of sexual pleasure. I have a long fuse. I told Paul I didn't want to climax now and had to pull out for a breather. I didn't want him to close up and I asked Sandy to keep him open. That was fine for everyone. Sandy lubricated his cock. I pulled out and he slipped in. They didn't realize it, but they were more than just friends. I had never watched a man's cock enter his lover's ass before. They might not be lovers yet, but I could tell. Paul was riding high and was out of it. His ass caressed Sandy's cock as he pumped. Sandy liked to pull out and then go deep. When his cock head touched Paul's ass, it looked as if the hole kissed the invading sex tool. "I'm going to shoot!" Sandy cried. "Fill him up, he's not going to complain," I said. Sandy began pumping furiously and the stopped dead. His body shivered with each ejaculation. He seemed to squirt for a minute or two but I know that was just the way it looked. Paul glowed in pleasure. As Sandy pulled out, I could see disappointment. Like all orgasms they are both intensely exciting and mark the end of the sexual interlude. You always hope it will last forever. I eased my cock into Paul's vacated ass. "I hope you don't mind if I push Sandy's man cream deeper into your ass? Is that the first load of man cream you have taken in your ass? I asked. Paul nodded. "Do you mind if I push it deeper? You have a beautiful hole, tight, warm and juicy. It's real hard for me to hold back and keep my sperm in my balls." He smiled. As I talked, I gently pumped my cock making nice long strokes. I also stroked his slippery, precum-coated cock. Paul began to squirt. His ass twitched as he ejaculated and that was enough to pull by trigger. We had a beautiful double orgasm. Sandy was cooling down, but when he saw the first squirt, he bent over and took the load. I love to watch a guy drain his balls, but this was fine. Sandy was working Paul's cock as he climaxed. It was beautiful. We stayed on the bed, too tired to move. Older men need to rest following an orgasm. Young guys use the time to refill the balls. Paul was the first to recharge. His cock stood straight up. I straddled it, and sat back. "Damn you're thick!" I said. "I'm sorry," Paul whispered. "That wasn't a complaint, it was a statement of fact," I said. I leaned back and his cock rammed my prostate; it was intense as my weight balanced on his cock. As Sandy watched he became excited. Our evening of fun had turned into a hot anal session with all of us playing. Sandy alone had a virgin ass. Paul had been plowed and seeded. He clearly enjoyed it. Some men think that getting fucked is demeaning. That is a left over from the dominant male taking the blushing bride. Paul wanted me in his ass. My cock was a tool to sexually stimulate him. A nice tight ass and a good hard cock are the perfect combination for both men to have a good time. Sandy straddled Paul's chest so that he could feed him his cock. As he did this, his ass was wide open and on display for me from my position sitting on Paul's cock. Sandy had buns of steel, but his hole looked miniscule. It seemed impossible to think my cock would fit. I was pondering that question when Sandy's anus winked at me. He pushed it out and his little rose bud emerged from his ass. I was squirming on Paul's cock and Paul had been stroking my heavily lubricated cock. I was rock hard and ready. Sandy winked is hole again. I sat up and Paul's cock popped out of my ass, when I leaned forward, my knob was at Sandy's hole. He sighed. I pushed a little. He leaned over and opened his ass wider. I pushed again, and I popped in. "Relax and let him in," Paul said. "Will has a beautiful cock. Let him in." I was already in the dark side of his sphincter, and I pushed just deep enough for my cock to rub his prostate. He moaned, and spread his legs wider. He wanted full cockhead-prostate communion. We had a genuine threesome. Once Sandy was open he was fully available for play. Apparently Sandy had an on button buried deep in his ass. When my cock touched it, it turned him into a sexual powerhouse. He had a strong sexual drive and a needs. These needs included a drive to seek out sexual pleasure and a need to serve and give pleasure. Once my cock was in him the floodgates of sexual repression opened.