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“Have you ever had sex with a guy?”
David saw the horrified look on my face, and then the sudden looking around the bar to see if anyone was in earshot.
It was a question that I wasn’t totally surprised at. I’d realised that he was gay when I’d offered to share a room for two nights while we were both on the companies yearly sales course. It was to help out with an imbalance of rooms to males and females. Everyone had to share with someone, and I didn’t want to share with the obnoxious Paul.
I decided that Katie, and Emma couldn’t possibly have overheard, they were at the closest table some six or seven metres away.
We’d had dinner, and a lot to drink, so inhibitions were low.
“Fuck David, no! unless you count a bit of wanking with a friend when I was fourteen!”
David laughed, “Just asking, if we’re sharing a room, we need to get the rules sorted.”
I looked at him again, and then at Katie and Emma. I was thinking how ‘fit’ they both were, and what they’d be like in bed.
“No, I’ll stick to just fucking women.”
He read my thoughts, and looked over at the two women. “I almost fancy them myself, Katie has wonderful eyes.”
“That’s not all,” I added, “anyway, do you fancy me for gods sake, I probably need to know!”
“Oh my lovely Gary, of course I do, when you offered to share with me, I had a hot flush!”
“Stop it now, if you come near me I’ll fucking put one on you, now I’m going to go and chat them up, if I pull, then you’ll have to just be quiet when I bring her back to our room.” I winked knowing perfectly well there was no chance of that happening.
Yes Katie knew I fancied her, but I don’t think she fancied me. I’d gone up to her office so often, but I just got the sense that I had no chance.
“Ok I’ll go up to our room, good luck,” David said, as he left the bar.
Needless to say twenty minutes later I let myself into our room, to find David naked just coming out of the shower.
“Haha, never mind, you’ve got me!” He’d guessed I’d been given the cold shoulder.
“I told you, stop that,” I was still pretty drunk, but I couldn’t help noticing the sizeable, circumsized cock swinging between his thighs. “I just need a pee, and then I’m turning in.”
David seemed to want to display his body, because when I came out of the bathroom he was flat out on his bed, naked.
I felt really awkward as I began to undress with him watching. There were only the two bedside lights on, but I still got out of my clothes with my back to him. As I got as far as just my boxers, I glanced over, and he was lying there with the biggest erection slowly massaging it with one hand.
“Fucking hell David, if you’re going to have a wank, wait till the lights are out, and don’t make it so obvious.”
“I was looking at you, you’re quite a guy, I love the way you move around the room.”
“Stop it, you’re making me wish I’d got a room with Paul, at least he wouldn’t come on to me.”
I finally had the courage to slip my boxers off, but felt David’s eyes drilling into me.
“Mmmmmm, wow,” was all he said. I decided I wouldn’t react, and I just flung myself onto my bed, turned off the lights, and closed my eyes.
Within a minute David just had to say something.
“When did you last have sex?”
I sighed in despair that David wouldn’t just settle down and sleep.
“At Christmas, ok?”
“Who with?”
“David, do you want my life story?”
“We’ll, who with?”
“Bloody hell, with someone called Becky, it was a one night stand, I met her at a club, we were both drunk, and we fucked, is that enough detail?”
“Was it good. I mean did you enjoy it?”
I sighed again, “it was ok, not mind blowing, but we both got off!”
Again a short silence. In the dark I heard David sit up.
“Surely you don’t need to go to the bathroom again?” I asked.
David was quiet as he headed past my bed, and into the bathroom. I heard him peeing, which must have been difficult with a stiff cock. As he shut the door, the light in the bathroom went off automatically, and then to my dismay he sat down on my bed beside me.
We were both naked, and his buttocks were touching my hip.
“DAVID! I told you,” my voice was firm, “this is not a good idea, and it’s not happening.”
“Gary, I’m just talking, no harm done.”
“No, but it’s not really a good idea from my point of view!”
He swivelled slightly, and suddenly took my wrist with quite a strong grip, and placed my hand on his cock.
Immediately, I tried to pull it away, but not before my fingers got a sense of how hard and how big he was.
“Shit, David, stop it, please, I just want to sleep.”
Somehow his fingers were closed round mine, and mine were closed around his cock.
“Look I’m not gay, just go and have a wank if you must, I’ll keep quiet.”
As David released my hand, I took mine away too. Hoping that was the end of it, to my horror his fingers gripped my cock, and I realised that I was quite stiff myself.
“Gary, now that’s a İstanbul Escort surprise.”
“Don’t think that’s a signal David, it’s just my full bladder, now…”
As I came to the end of my sentence David leaned forward in the dark, and took my cock in his mouth.
“Fuck David! No… get off… Jesus… stop it.”
Almost straightaway I felt myself go even harder, and David began sucking, and moving his head up and down in my lap.
I repeated, “Please David… let’s talk about this… shit!”
He sensed that there was a tinge of pleasure in my voice, and his sucking went through a whole range of sensations.
“Oh fuck… fuck…fucking hell… ” I was totally at a loss, “David, for fucks sake, if you don’t stop you’re going to make me cum.”
Briefly I heard him utter a long, muffled, “mmmmmmmmmm.”
And then it was too late for anything.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, fuck! Jesus! I’m cumming David!”
With another cry of despair, I unleashed the first of perhaps half a dozen spurts of spunk into his mouth.
I could feel him swallowing it all, it was indeed the best ‘blow job’ I’d ever had.
My body sagged, and as he raised his head, he swung his body round beside me on the bed.
“Mmmm, Gary, you came loads.”
I was totally confused, in a gesture of seeking refuge, I turned my back towards him, but strangely didn’t object when he put his arm around me, and held me in a sort of cuddle.
As my mind raced, and he pulled me closer in this ‘spoon like’ embrace, I felt his cock, still hard against my lower back.
Against all my instincts, I felt at peace, that feeling after you’ve cum, but now there was the unfamiliar sensation of another man. I wanted David to release me, yet I didn’t. And then I started to panic again.
David was stroking one of my nipples, it seemed to send a peculiar feeling downwards, and then his free hand moved slowly down over my hips, until I felt it between our two bodies. He was stroking both my buttocks, and I just sensed this was the beginning of something else, and I felt I needed to say something.
“David, that felt good, but it was a one off, now we need to sleep.”
“We could sleep like this?” he chuckled quietly, and I felt his fingers between the cheeks of my ass. For just a moment it felt nice, then a finger tip found the opening, and that felt nice too, but alarm bells rang, and I just said, ” No David, no!”
I felt him take his hand away, and it was pulled from between us. For a moment I assumed he’d given up, which proved to be wrong. I now know he was lubricating his fingers in his mouth, and when his hand squeezed downwards again, I felt the finger return to my fundament.
“No,” I said it again, “I think we…”
Before I’d finished one of his fingers slipped inside me.
“NO!… David NO!”
Even as I said it, a second finger probed inside.
“David please, I know what you want, but please…David!”
As his fingers slowly twisted one way, and then the other, his other hand found my flaccid cock, still seeping semen from the blow job he’d given me.
In a crazy moment I gave in, I’m still not sure why, my whole body seemed to relax, and David muttered just my name, “Gary.”
I felt David withdraw his fingers, and I sighed. I heard him quietly spit some saliva onto his fingers, and I could hear the sound of him covering his cock with it. The slurping sound stopped, and all I said was, “Slowly David, please be careful…”
“Get on your knees, Gary, on all fours, I won’t rush.”
Flashing through my mind were all the porn films I’d watched of gay men being fucked, and here I was giving him my anal ‘cherry.’
“David… David… DAVID, SLOWLY!” I shouted as he pushed against me. Just a bit, then pulling back, then pushing again, pulling back again, and then in a moment he was inside me, just an inch or two, but inside me.
“Oh god David!”
In a long slow movement he slid deep. His thighs were against the back of mine, and even he cried out, “oh fuck!”
The next ten minutes were a blur, I know I was shouting out, and I know the bed was creaking, and then David came. We both groaned, and I could feel him pumping his semen into me.
“Oh my god, David… Jesus!”
Both of us slumped down, David’s cock slipping from my ass, and I was realising the implication of what had just taken place.
“I can’t believe that David, you know I’m not gay.”
He laughed quietly, “I know Gary, I guess I sort of seduced you, are you mad at me, are you shocked?”
I was quiet for a moment, “No, I’m just surprised, I gave in because I wanted to, but please don’t tell anyone what’s happened. And don’t think it’s happening again tomorrow night, you can just fuck right off!”
David did return to his bed, and we did sleep, and yes, it was awkward next morning, but we had the course to go to, and the morning went quickly.
At lunch I found myself next to Katie at the buffet, and we both sat together to eat.
“I’m sorry, I put you down İstanbul Escort Bayan last night Gary, you were coming on too strong.”
“Yes I’m sorry too, I was totally pissed, please excuse my sad attempt at chatting you up.”
She laughed, “But it turned out ok anyway didn’t it.”
She saw my puzzled look, “What do you mean, turned out ok?”
“Oops!” she looked embarrassed.
I repeated,”What do you mean?”
“Oh… perhaps I’ve opened my mouth. Me and Emma are in the room next to yours, you did make a bit of a row.”
I must have gone puce, and I shifted uncomfortably in my chair, “Oh fucking hell, please, I’m so sorry, it was all a very drunken mistake.”
Katie laughed out loud, making some of the others eating lunch look around. “Please don’t apologise, I know David’s gay, and anyway, we’ve all crossed over at some time, it’s not frowned on these days.”
She could see I was feeling extremely awkward, and whispered, “I’ve done stuff like that, it can be exciting, if boys do it, so what, it’s a bit of a turn on.”
The conversation was becoming close to being overheard, so I tried to divert it.
“Thanks, thanks for understanding,” I muttered, and then Emma arrived.
“Good night?” Emma’s smiling face, and heavy accent on the word ‘good’ greeted me as she sat down beside Kate.
“Fucking hell,’ I said under my breath.
“Don’t tease him Emma, I’ve promised to be discreet, he says it was a drunken mistake.”
“I hope he enjoyed it,” she replied matter of factly, “it certainly sounded like it.” and then she spluttered into her glass of fruit juice, rather spoiling her apparent concern.
“I told him it was a bit of a turn on for us,” said Katie quietly, “anyway change the subject!”
The conversation changed to one of work, and the upcoming afternoon session, but I couldn’t help occasionally making eye contact with Katie, and either I was misreading it totally, or she was trying to flirt with me. That seemed mighty strange given how she’d rejected me the night before, and what she’d overheard me and David getting up to.
The time came to reconvene, and both Katie and Emma went to the ladies room. David wandered over from another table just as they returned.
“Do you fancy trying the Curry house over the road tonight, it’s our last night, and we could make a foursome?” Katie was mainly directing the question to me, but we all nodded, even David. He probably felt he owed me.
The promise of being able to be with Katie for an evening cheered me up tremendously, and the afternoon’s seminar went quickly. We’d arranged to meet in the bar at 7.00pm and it looked like the girls had made a real effort to ‘glam’ up.
Katie was wearing a tight fitting dark blue dress, contrasting with her blonde hair, she always wore high heels, but the ones she had on were exceptional. Emma wore a white blouse, with a fitted skirt, I was guessing hold up stockings underneath, but that was me perving. She had close cropped red hair, and her false eyelashes somehow made her green eyes more piercing.
“Thank god the ‘teaching’ is over, I was nearly asleep this afternoon,” I realised as soon as I’d said it that it was open to a sarcastic response.
Emma supplied it, “No wonder, you kept me awake too last night!”
David was ready to take up the challenge of replying even more sarcastically, but I stopped him by getting in first.
“We promise to have you tucked up in bed early tonight!” I said.
When Katie retorted, “Promises, promises,” I caught her mischievous glance towards me which made me wonder.
We had a couple of drinks in the bar, and that gave us all a chance to relax after the concentration of the day, it also brought much banter about other people on the course, and one or two revelations and bits of gossip that I’d not known about before.
Even David revealed a couple of tit bits that surprised Katie and Emma. They seemed particularly interested in his story about our immediate boss, Brian Taylor.
Brian was a respectable middle aged guy, married with kids, and a pillar of society, so when David revealed he’d been having an affair with a girl in HR, it took us all by surprise. Katie and Emma both looked at each other, and giggled uncontrollably, and then told us that another friend, Beth, had slept with her.
“It seems our company is a hotbed of sex!” I wondered if there were more.
Emma seemed quite excited by the idea of trying to guess who was fucking who, in fact by the time we got to the restaurant it had become a bit of a game.
We were all having fun, and I seemed to be getting on well with Katie, who despite my familiarity, seemed to be warming to me.
When the guessing game came down to me, Katie posed the question, “So let’s guess who Gary has fucked,” then after a pause, “okay we know about David, let’s move on!” Both girls dissolved in laughter.
“I reckon Mrs Beaumont in reception, she looks as though she’d go for a younger guy, and I did see her talking to him Escort İstanbul for a long time at the Christmas do.”
Katie agreed with Emma, “Yes I bet she’s a real animal in bed!”
“Ok, let’s cool it there, I’m not going to confirm or deny anything, you two are the most mischievous women in the company!”
The meal came to an end, and as we settled the bill I wondered if I’d stand a chance with Katie. As we got up from the table, she seemed a little unstable on her heels, and I just grabbed her shoulder to steady her. She clearly was drunk, and she clung to me, just saying, “Thanks Gary, I’m a bit pissed.”
The outside air hit us all as we crossed the street back to the hotel.
“It’s a shame we’re going home tomorrow, tell you what, it’s still not late, you two guys come to our room and we’ll empty the mini bar, and I’ve still got a bottle of wine I brought with me.”
Katie had grabbed my arm to help herself across the road, and I replied, “Yes, why not, you’re up for it aren’t you David?”
Surprisingly, David said, “Yes, I think I’m safe!”
Emma, couldn’t let that go. “I wouldn’t bet on it David.”
As we went up in the lift the alcohol had taken over completely. A couple of Katie’s work colleagues were just going into their rooms when we all piled into Katie and Emma’s room, I guessed the rumour mill would grind all next week.
“God, you’ve got a double bed you two!” I went forward, and flung myself onto it.
“Hey don’t mess it up,” retorted Emma, “yes, why, haven’t you two, it sounded like it last night!”
Katie let go of my arm, and kicking off her heels, found the bottle of wine and some paper cups. David sat awkwardly on one edge of the bed while Emma stretched back in the single armchair.
“Here we go folks,” Katie handed out the wine, “Gary, stop monopolising the bed, unless you’re feeling horny towards David?”
I shot straight up, and sat on the edge of the bed opposite to David as Katie and Emma stifled giggles. David was of course embarrassed, and asked if he should go back to our room.
“Nooooo!” Katie declared, as she sat down beside me. “Now who’s up for a little game of truth or lie?”
“So what’s that?” I asked.
“Well, everyone has to come up with two statements about something sexual they have done, and the others have to guess which one is the truth, and which one the lie.”
“Oh my god, that sounds a bit revealing, what if nothing’s happened?”
Emma snorted, “Fuck off Gary, there’s always something.”
“Ok, you start Emma, then David, then me, then you Gary,” Katie had decided.
After some brief argument about the order, Emma began.
“My cousin fucked me on his wedding day,” everyone gasped, and then she added, “I gave the postman a blow job!”
There was a moment of silence before everyone gasped again, and then burst out laughing.
“Both!” I shouted cheekily, and then was silenced by her thunderous look.
“Do we have to guess now? Or after everyone’s had their turn?” I asked Katie.
“At the end,” she said, and added, “now you David, your go.”
“Oh shit,” he hesitated, clearly thinking.
“Ok, I lost my virginity to my auntie, and… I was once tied up and fucked by three men.”
“Wow!” said Katie, “now me I guess, hmmmm, I’m not sure.”
“Go on, go on, I’ve done mine, now you!” David was impatient.
Katie spoke slowly, “I got caught by a teacher wanking a boy off in class.”
Everyone chuckled as she continued, “I had group sex with three others, a woman and two guys.”
There was more appreciative murmuring, and then it was my turn. I tried to think of something outrageous, but everyone knew of the night before with David.”
“You can’t say last night,” interrupted Katie, and both girls laughed together, me and David looking sheepish.
“I once fucked my friend’s grandmother.”
“Fuck!” David tried to stifle his expletive.
I went on, “And I’m on the internet fucking a girlfriend.”
“OH MY GOD!” Emma expressed what they were all thinking.
“Ok,” said Katie, “we’re trusting each other, we now have to decide in our own minds which is true, or which is a lie for everyone, so that’s a maximum score of three correct answers. Have a think and then each person tell us the true one.”
We all muttered under our breath, deciding who was the most outrageous, or who was clearly making it up.
“Right we all have to own up now, in the same order, you start Emma.”
Smiling she declared, “I gave the postman a blow job!”
We all burst out laughing, all of us asking how.
“It’s not really outrageous, I was going out with this boy, and it turned out he’d been our postman for the last three months.”
“Ohhhhhhh,” slightly disappointed Katie turned to David, “You’re next David!”
Nervously he declared, “I was once tied up, and fucked by three men.”
“Wow David, that must have been horrendous,” Katie said quietly.
“Actually it wasn’t as bad as it sounded, but yes it was unexpected, and I was quite drunk.”
No one asked for any more detail, because it was now Katie’s turn.
“Well mine was the group sex thing, I had sex with another girl and two guys.”
“Katie! and you have the cheek to make fun of me and David!” I was feigning surprise.
Emma was sniggering, and Katie looked at her unsure.
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