Date: Wed, 6 May 2020 11:06:37 +0000
From: revjpgibson@hotmail.com
Subject: Sexual Adventures 48

			  TRUE SEXUAL ADVENTURES
				    By
			      Jesse P Gibson


DISCLAIMER: The following are based on true experiences.  It consists of
consensual sexual experiences between consenting adults, including
barebacking and other unsafe practices.  All episodes are homosexual
between gay men.  None involve romance of any sort. For the most part they
are random encounters.  If this offends you, stop reading. Otherwise, I
hope you get off to this.

Feedback is welcome.  Love it or hate it.    revjpgibson@hotmail.com

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					FORTY-EIGHT
				                 One Drunk Night
				            Island House, Key West

	Covid is a bitch.  Every body - except essential workers - are
stuck at home.  So, here's a story.  Maybe it makes you hormy.

	I went on the Blu Q, the gay sailing charter that is all male and
clothing optional.  The previous day I had been hanging around in the pool
doing the Island House daytime thing of make friends and drinking and
seeing what happens.  There were two guys also from the South and we
laughed and joked a while.  They were friends - former lovers and now just
friends - but nothing hapened.  I knew one guy from IH was going on the
boat but I was mildly surprised when they showed up too - Karl and Clyde.
We bonded on the boat, which typically happens.  We went snorkeling but the
water was too cold to really be all that enjoyable, especially since we
didn't see any fish. Then it waas kayaking.  Me and my boat mate did well.
Karl and Clyde struggled.

	When it was over, I headed back and we hadn't made any plans for
anything.  Karl had joked that the red room - the video lounge - was
usually hopping around 4pm because it is late enough to be bored but before
Happy Hour and the four free drinks.  It wasn't quite 4 but I had nothing
better to do so I headed over, especially since it is just around the
corner from my room.  The only person in there was a member of the staff.
I've fucked him three or four times and he's a nice guy, older, but still
sexy.  In fact, I can remember the first time I saw a member of the staff
in the red room and it was a former bartender, hot as shit and allegedly
straight, getting a hummer.  He was more heteroflexible.  Anyway, once I
did one of the 3-11 bartenders, a guy in his twenties, once his boss left
the room.  I thought that was polite. But this guy I have blown before and
fucked hard before.  He is clearly wanting to get off before his shift and
I am happy to help.  Hie is sitting on the top tier of the cross bench with
his legs open and dick hard, with a good view of all four monitors.  He is
stroking his pole as I enter, naked with hte green and white stripped towel
drapped over my shoulder.

	I figure there is little reason for a buildup.  I know what I want
and he has it.  It's thick and long enough and I plop my towel down, pour
some Astroglde on my hand and go to where he is.  I just settle on the
bench below facing him, on my knees and take him down.  All the way.  To
the fucking root.  Then I slide off it, licking and llicking my tongue as I
do.  He has big fat balls, tight against the ball sac because of his cock
ring.  I can get his balls in my mouth and I do, but then I go after the
taint. He moans and takes my head and shoves it down on his cock.  I'm a
man and I can take it.  So I take it all the way down.  He has the musky
smell of a man and I grab at his balls as I bob up and down on the shaft.

	I stand up on the bottom tier and he sucks me.  Wam mouth to hard
shaft.  It feels fine and I am horned up I force feed my cock into his
mouth.  Somehow, we both find yourselves standing on the floor, kissing and
touhing and stroking ourselves.  I stroke him and he strokes me but I find
and he does too that stroking ourselves to be better.  But I am hot and I
am kissing him and sliding tongue down his motuh.

	"I want you to cum on my balls" he says with a snarl.  He is
jacking himself hard and I'll take is load just as much, although I would
prefer in my mouth.

	I stroke it and the blood and cum are rising.  At this point, I
should quit but I don't.  I'm too horned up. I crank it out and cum shoots
out of my dick, coating his pubes and dripping onto his dick.  Then he cums
on me.

	So, it's a little after 4 and I go and stake out a chair by the
pool at the shady end, after a quick shower to wash the spunk off.  I get a
fruity rum drink and order some fresh chips and dip.  I;m just reading,
waiting for the snacks when this guy comes up and takes a chair so that
there is an empty one betwen us. He has the purple band nd small key of a
day pass person but that's cool.  I;m naked and he sits down and begins to
idly play with his cock.  He's good looling.  Masculine.  A beard, close
cropped hair.  In shape.  I would be interested but I have just cum and I
have food on the way.  When it comes I offer him some and he declines,
which actuallly sucked becuase I would have liked to talked to him and chit
chatted about the weather and shit.  But I eat and we do speak, at least a
little.  When I am done, one of the bartenders or bar backs takes my plate.

	"I wouldn't mind playing with you" the guy says.

	"Okay" I say and stand up to go over there to give him a blow job.
There's no rule against public sex and I have before. I'm definitely an
exhibitionist.

	"You don't have a room?" he asked

	Well, I guess I was kind of a doofus.  Normal people don't suck
strange dick in public.  I don't know why not but still. I head him around
and up to 217.  He liked to kiss and I like the feel of his beard against
my face. He was hard and I was getting there.  But I am less than thirty
minutes from an orgasm so this is going to be about him.  We kiss and we
touch standing there is the smallness of my EP room before I get him on my
bed.  Spine and legs apart, I get in between his legs.  Nice big balls and
put one and then the other in my mouth, sucking lightly for they can be
tender.  A lick up the shaft with the roughness of my tongue.  I am teasing
him though.  I hover over him and we kiss some more, my hard crotch against
his.  Then a lick and suck on his nipples and then down to swallow him
whole

	"Oh yeah" he moans "suck it"

	I'm giving him the grade A blow job.  Tongue and lip and suction,
up and down, tugging at his balls with one hand, stroking myself with the
other.  I love on his testicles some and then lick his taint.  We kiss and
I use a hand to rub there knowing the prostate is there just underneath.  I
stroke him and suck and rub.  The question is whether I am going to push
the point and decide that I will.  I reach below and start playing with his
asshole.  Just the sphincter and just outside.  He moans and squirms a but
and he isn't stoppnig me.  I am still sucking him and he is telling me how
good it feels.

	I take a greased finger and push into his ass.

	"Oh yeah" he says.

	I don't give him a break on his dick for the fingerbanging.  I rub
his button as I bob up and own on his hard cock.  It's a tight enough hole
but he's been fucked before.  He is face fucking me now.  His balls are
tight up against his body and he wants it.  He arches his back a little,
drives his dick way down my throat and unloads, hot sticky and salty.

	In the aftermath, we lay there, him post orgasmic but I am happy
too.  We kiss a bit and I'm not in a hurry to go back exactly.  He plays
with my chest hair and compliments me.

	"I like that you're masculine.  That you aren't afraid to present
like a man.  I don't really like guys that are feminine or real campy."

	Well, I don't know.  There can be lots of drama and I find that
twinky boys like twinky boys but I hold no prejudice toward other queers.
I am a fan of all sorts of queers.  I've been with bears and daddies and
twinks, had big black ccck and regular black cock, pocket gays, Asians and
alpha male tops.  Been with older and been wtih younger.  I celebrate
queerness.

	It's November and the sun was waning before happy hour.  I am in
the pool, now with my new friend - who is from Pheonix and is staying at a
straight place at the end of Duval - and my new sailing buddy, Karl.  I am
between them and groping them both in the pool There is a larger crew
around and we are all talking and laughing.  I have hard dick in my hand
and a drink to sip and all is well.  My local friend Michael comes over and
I am kind of blowing him off, at least for now, because I have hot dick,.
He doesn't seem jealoous though.

	Pheenix is uncomfortable making out in the pool.  It's no time
before Happy Hour but I am up for it.  It's been an hour and a half since
the Red Room so I am game for anything.  We are back in my room, which is
small.  I have porn on the TV and the lights are low.  I throw him on the
bed and I get between his legs, going after the cock.  He is hard and I
take it down.  All the way.  It's back to the grade A blow job.  But
Pheonix isn't having it.  He's cum now too and he wasnts at my dick.  I
just fall on the bed and let him get down to it.  To be honest, I think my
technique is better than his.  But still a blow job is a blow job so long
as the teeth are minded. It's warm and it's wet and he's going up and down
on it.

	He sucks on my balls.  "I like these" he says

	I am self conscious about them.  I use testosterone and they are
small as a result. I really admire men with big full balls and wish I had
them.  I guess everybody has body image issues though.  And him sucking my
balls does feel good.

	I am hard.  He kisses me, the weight of his body on mine.  His hard
dick resting on my crotch and his body pressing down against mine.  This is
good.  He reaches over and grabs some lube.  He smears some in his ass and
some on my pole and then he angles it and sits down on my dick.

	"Oh yeah" he says.

	"Oh fuck" I say.

	 I paw at his torso.  He's fit but not gym built and overlean.
He's a middle aged guy that takes care of himself.  He's not super hairy.
I like the feel of a man and his hardness, his muscles as he rides me.
Then I take is cock, deflated a little, in my hand and jerk him as he rides
me.  He's riding it slow at first but my taking his dick sets the fast
button, I guess.  I stroke him hard and he begins to ride me hard.  Up and
down, grunting and groanign as he dies.  I'm feeling it too.  I fill him
up.

	"Oh fuck!" he calls out.

	My chest is covered in his cum. I haven't cum but that's okay.
It's early yet, and there is a party and I suspect more action.  We talk a
bit, kiss and cuddle before he leaves and I shower off the jizz.

	Afterwards it was the Wednesday naked hump day party.  Four free
drinks and a trio of naked boys as hosts.  My local friend Michael and his
roommate Alex and I are gossipping and groping each other in a group of
their friends as the party is going on.  This drunk Englishman named Rob
gets semi-invited over and he is seriously playing the reserved Englishman
act, feigning outrage over our loose conduct. He had a four pack of Viagra
and in the drunken back and to he asks for a half since a whole will be too
much.  I take the other half.  But then he and Micheal go upstairs to smoke
and I give Alex a slight little blowjob there in the crowded cafe.  Then I
suggest we go find Michael and see if we can have some fun.  They are up on
the sundeck in the smoking area and they are getting hot and bothered.
Soon we have a four way going on the sun deck.

	There's too many for my room and Rob is there with his husband that
he claims he is in the process of divorcing -- but the holiday was paid for
-- so we head for the red room.  Right now, it's just us, the four of us.
Michael is forcefeeding Rob his cock and I'm going between Rob's and Alex's
, using my mouth for their pleasure.  Neither are super hung but every man
loves his own dick (well I met one who doesn't.  He was into ball torture.
I wasn't that into him but I thought it was kind of kinky and wanted to do
it so I did. That's another story).  But when Alex cums, he's done.

	I grease up and push it into Rob's hole.  He's not on the fuck
bench in the center but on the side bench and the whole thing is awkward
but we are all three drunk as shit. I plow my hard dick into his ass.  I've
learned to not just stick it in.  I am hung.  Not especially long, not
quite 7 inches but fat.  Rob's been fucked before but he's not a pig bottom
I decide.  I fuck him a little bit slow and easy.  Nice and sensual and
then build up steam.  I know I am going to have trouble cumming because I
came earlier and I've been drinking but I am enjoying the shit out of the
fucking.

	This guy comes to the opening.  He's younger, fit, tall, big dick.
Bigger than me.  A big dick.  I nod for him to come over and have a go at
Rob's ass.  He does wihtout acknowledging me.  I back away and he squats
down and he rams that big weapon in Rob as hard as he can.

	Rob yells out, crying for him to stop.  "You're fucking hurting me"

	I move toward to push him back but he is pulling out anyway.  He
storms away.  As he gets to the doorway he turns and says "We had an
agreement"

	In a second, Rob leans up and in a broad Midlands accents says
"That's my husband"

	Well. fuck. That's going to be a long and unpleasant plane ride
back to Liverpool or wherever.  I mean shit.  But he doesn't care as he is
drunk and he goes to drape himself on the fuck table in the middle when he
announces he has to puke.  Micheal helps him outside and I am still reeling
about all this.  They are downstairs I guess and I am pretty much decided I
will just drink myself into oblivion.  I find my way back to the bar and
Karl and Clyde are there and I sit and drink with them for a while.  Karl
is flirting pretty bad at this point and I am cool with that and it's fun
but I have abandoned Micheal with the drunk Englishman.

	"I guess I ought to go find Michael and make sure the English guy
got in safe"

	Karl looked at me "Do you have to go find them?  As in Have to?"

	"Well, no I guess I don't have to": I say.

	They are rooming together.  So we are in my room, anohter man on my
bed and I am sucking him off.  He is uncut, which is good. He is more of
grower than a shower.  I admit this is the drunken version of the grade A
blowjob but I am queer to the core and I believe in the power of a good
blowjob.  But he, like me, has a bit of liqous in him and I suck him for a
while and I know it feels good but a load is going to be, in his words, "a
project".  As it happened, I did get that laod the next day but not that
night.

	Afterwards, I go to look for Michael and Rob and I find Michael on
his way out.  I give him a quick peck and he assured me that Rob was tended
to.  A little while after that, I was headed dwon the breezeway to the pool
as Rob was unlocking his door.

	"Oh, wow.  I forgot. I have your Viagra" I say. "Come on, come get
it"

	I take him up to 217 and he steps in and undoes his towel.  He is
hard.

	"Maybe I'll just sleep here"

	"Okay" I say

	I let him fuck me.  I let him cum in my ass.

	So, here's my advice: Go to Key West at least onece.  Stay at
Island House.  It's gay Disneyland.  Go to the video room. Or my room.