Ben Takes My Cherry

You'd probably think that a fifty-seven year old married man like me with two kids would not be a reader of gay erotic stories on the Internet. But how wrong you'd be. I surf at each opportunity when my wife and kids are out of the way. I just love to feel my seven-inch cock getting hard when I read about all those lovely guys sucking and fucking each other.

I got married quite young. In those days, a church family like mine would never have accepted me as a gay guy. I just went along with the accepted way of life and settled down with an affectionate but not overly demanding young girl who wanted above all to be a mother. She's done a good job of bringing up our kids and I am very glad we had them.

I've had a few furtive gay sex experiences in my life but they never satisfied my yearning for a loving guy to caress and take care of. That's why I'm always reading romantic gay stories on the Net. They allow me to jack myself off with the picture of a horny loving couple in my mind.

I work in the IT section of my company in New Jersey and look after the sourcing and leasing of new equipment. It's an interesting job that brings in the bucks to run my family. It's a friendly place to work. Most of my colleagues are guys about the same age as me. I'm very popular since I've got a good sense of humor.

A few months ago, a friend of mine named Ben came to work as a consultant in my department. He's just turned thirty. I had worked with him some time ago and I had long had the hots for him. I made sure to join him when I saw him go to the john: I loved to look down on his cute cock when we were standing side by side.

Last week, he was offered a permanent position with the company and he gladly accepted it. I was very pleased about it and suggested that we celebrate his success with a few beers after work. He agreed and later we found ourselves in my favorite bar.

After four or five beers, Ben excused himself and went to the john; a few seconds later I followed him in. He had just finished emptying his bladder but he stood there with his cock in his hand. I thrilled as I saw it slowly starting to swell.

"I've seen you checking out my equipment back at the office, Karl," he said. "How would you like the merchandise in your hand?"

I looked up at him and saw an inviting smile on his face.

"You mean that you want me to touch your cock?" I asked him excitedly.

"Why not?" he replied. "You can see that it's horny for you, my dear old pal."

I looked down at his now stiff dick and put my hand around it. It was as hot as a poker just out of the fire. My own cock stiffened as Ben held grabbed it with his hand. He pulled me to him and pushed his tongue down my throat. I gasped when he began sucking at my neck.

"Oh," I sighed, "you have no idea how many nights I've wanted to worship your body. I just never knew that you could like me this way."

"Hell, I've always had feelings for you," Ben replied, "but you always talked about your kids such a lot that I thought you were totally straight. Let's make up for lost time."

He pulled me into an empty closet and locked the door. We both dropped our trousers and boxers to the floor and hugged and kissed each other with our stiff cocks pressed together.

"I just want to suck that manly cock of yours," I said and I sat on the pan cover.

I stared at his boner and pulled back his foreskin and took his helmet in my mouth and sucked at it.

"You're doing great," Ben said encouragingly.

Then he pushed the whole of his cock into my mouth until it found the back of my throat and fucked it in and out of me until he shot four spurts of his love juice into my mouth. I felt his cock throb and throb as I guzzled his sweet cum until I had swallowed all of it.

"It's your turn now," he said and we changed places.

Ben turned out to be an expert cocksucker. He began my licking up and down on my thick dick before sucking at my swollen cock head. Then he put is hands on my buttocks and pulled me towards him so that all of my cock slipped into his sweet mouth.

I rocked in and out of him as he gave me the works. Just as I felt that I was close to a climax, I felt his finger enter my rectum and that was all that was needed for my meat to explode sending volleys of cum down horny Ben's throat.

We stood up and kissed and cuddled a lot before making ourselves decent and we returned to our table.

"Why don't you stay at my apartment tonight?" Ben whispered to me. "Call your wife and tell her that you're a little too drunk to drive home."

"Yeah, I'd like that," I said dreamingly. "I've never spent the night with a guy before."

My wife was very understanding when I called her and she told me that I was doing the right thing by not driving with too many beers inside me. She had just no idea of the situation that I was in and thank goodness for that.

Ben's apartment was, as I expected, decorated in extremely good taste. His bedroom was dominated by a huge king sized bed with a mirror on the ceiling. The walls were hung with fine homoerotic prints.

We stripped each other off until we were naked and I thrilled as Ben clutched me in his arms and kissed my neck hard. I new that he wanted to fuck my ass when he pushed two of his fingers up my hole. It hurt a bit at first but I soon got used to it. He finger fucked me for a few minutes and I knew that my rectum ached for Ben's cock to slip inside it.

"I'd sure like to fuck you, Karl," Ben whispered to me.

"I know, I know," I replied as his fingers massaged my prostate, "but I've never been fucked up my ass before."

The revelation that I was a virgin turned Ben's passion into a frenzy of deep kisses.

"How could I get so lucky," he sighed. "A permanent job and a virgin ass to fuck all in one day!"

He promised to be gentle with me and he pushed me down on the bed. I looked up at my reflection in the ceiling mirror with my bent up legs spread wide apart. I could see my pink pucker open when Ben stuffed three fingers into it. My eyes watered a little with the pain but it soon passed and I thrilled at the tender finger fuck that Ben gave me.

I knew that I was ready to take his cock inside me.

He took a tube of jelly from his bedside cabinet and lubed his hot rod and looked at me longingly.

Then he knelt between my legs and pointed the tip of his cock at my hole. One gentle push was enough for his cock head to slip inside it. It was a wonderful feeling. My head swooned as he pushed his meat down my tube. His cock was so hot.

"You okay, mate?" he asked me tenderly.

"Ye... yes," I whispered to him.

Then he fucked in and out of my tube. Slowly at first but the tightness of my tube soon got to him and he stabbed his cock in and out of me at a furious pace. I screamed out with pleasure as I felt myself near coming and, seconds later, my dick sent streams of cum all over my face and chest.

Ben fucked on until I felt his cock throb inside me. Then he collapsed on me with his cock still inside me and gave me a long grateful kiss. We soon fell asleep in each other's arms.

I woke up early the next morning and felt Ben's stiff cock already up my ass and his hand on my boner. We sure had a lot of time to make up. He fucks me every night now on my way home. My wife doesn't mind me getting in later. It gives her more time to prepare dinner.