Welcome to the Gayborhood. - Sex Stories

Welcome to the Gayborhood.

Just after college, I rented a small guest house in a up and cumming part of town. It was quant and quiet and none of my friends lived close by, so I had lots of time to watch gay porn and play with my dildo. I had gotten rather comfortable with so much privacy, a would forget to close the blinds. The old lady I rented from couldn't see the guest house from her windows, I was tucked away enough I would read outside naked. One day I got really horny and started to lube up. I put on my favorite DVD and slowly worked my lubed asshole up and down my 8 inch purple dildo. Before long I was really riding it hard, my cock raging, and pinching my own nipples. I stoked myself and shot huge ropes of cum up my belly. I rubbed my hands along my abs and brought a cum drench finger up to my mouth so I could have a taste. It is was that moment I heard a knock. "Hello?" called out an older man as he let him in my open door. Before I had time to do anything, I was making eye contact with stranger. My stomach still glazed in cum, my ass still stretched by the big purple dildo. I was scared this man was going to call me a pervert or call the cops, but he smiled. "Oh, hello there. Cute color on your toy," he laughed. "Me and my husband are having people over next week, and I was going to invite you. But I think you need to come over tomorrow instead. Looks like you could use some real fun." Embarrassed and in disbelief I said, "Um. Alright." He was older, but very cute. Reminded me of a bulky ...

... George Clooney. He gave me the address and a little giggle. He left and I cleaned up, not know what I had gotten myself into, but really looking forward to it and couldn't stop thinking about it the next day. Before I knew it, I was standing on this stranger's doorstep, ringing the bell. The door immediately opened and the George Clooney guy opened the door. He invited me in and offered me a glass of wine. We entered the living room where porn was blasting and his partner sat wearing only a rope. The partner was massive, in more ways the one. He was older, but still had a great body. He had a little gut and looked like he played professional football in the 1970s of something. His cock peeped out of his rope. It was beautiful; a pink bulb that looked soft to the touch and the top of his veiny rock peeking out at me, just asking to be sucked. It wasn't exactly subtle, but they did find me eating my own cum, so I didn't even try to be coy. I downed my wine and sat next to the big guy, watching him slowly jerking his cock. The George guy came and sat on the other side of me, leaving me hot and bothered in the middle. We all got out our cocks out and stroked each other quietly, occasionally sharing a little kiss. I had always dreamt about going down on two guys at once and knew this was my best chance. I stood up and turned around. The couple knew exactly what I was doing and move closer together, making it easy for me, I got down on my knees. I grabbed both cocks and jerked them a ...