I had just sucked Roger’s cock for the first time and he came in my mouth.
“Where did that come from Kyle? You took me totally by surprise.”
“It was just something that I wanted to do.”
“That was amazing. Especially for your first time. Thank you so much Kyle. That you did this, means so much to me.”
“It’s because I love you, Roger.”
I don’t know who was more shocked by what I said, me or Roger. He stared at me with a stunned look on his face.
“Do you mean that, Kyle?”
“Yes”, I replied, “I think I do.” Being in a wheelchair, I had no place to run and hide. I had to be honest.
Speechless for a moment, Roger finally bent down and gave me a hug saying, “You know that I love you too.” He kissed me on the lips as if to seal the deal.
Then Roger made a few phone calls. He called his assistant Kevin to let him know he wasn’t coming into the office today, but please reach out if anything urgent came up. He then called Josh the home health aide and Peter the chef and asked them not to come in today either.
Roger then went to the kitchen, made a pot of coffee and an English Muffin for each of us and brought them to his bedroom on a tray. He assisted me from the wheelchair to his bed and the two of us drank our coffee and eat our muffins and talked. After our light breakfast we stretched out on his bed, side by side, facing each other.
At this point, we didn’t talk much. Roger would run his hands through my hairy chest, or through the hair on my head. I would caress his face, then guide my hand down the length of his body, from his shoulder, down his arm, hip and as far down his leg as my hand could reach.
Every once in a while, he would reach over and give me a little kiss. He would trace my lips or my jawline with his finger. Now and then, one of us would touch or hold the other’s cock. I would cup his balls with my hand and he would do the same with me. It was fun and intimate and felt natural and normal. I guess that’s what it was; normal. I hadn’t felt this content and happy in a very long time.
We laid like that for a few hours. Staring into my eyes, Roger asked what was I thinking. I told him I was thinking how happy I was right now and he said hearing that made his heart sing.
Roger moved closer to me and we made out while embracing. The cast on my right leg still made it a little uncomfortable to lay on my side, so I stayed on my back while Roger laid out on top of me.
I could feel his hardening cock grind into me. Roger’s gentle rocking back and forth while we kissed made my cock harden as well. After a short time, Roger scooted up my torso and sat on my chest. His fully erect 6-inch fat cock was just inches from my face. His balls were nestled between my pecs, laying in a nest of my chest hair.
He slowly rose up on his knees causing his cock to move closer and closer to my face. Staring into his eyes, I knew he wanted me to pleasure him with my mouth. Reaching behind him, I placed my hands firmly on his ass cheeks and guided his cock into my waiting mouth. This was only the second time I had ever given a blowjob, but doing it for Roger felt right.
While Roger thrusted his cock in and out of my mouth, my tongue glided over his shaft. From the euphoric look on his face, I knew I was giving Roger the pleasure he was so expert at giving me. It wasn’t long before Roger stopped moving and held his cock deep inside my mouth. I gripped his ass in anticipation of the reward I knew I was about to be given. The first blast of cum hit the back of my throat followed by several more. This time I managed to keep it all in my mouth. I didn’t spill a drop.
Roger withdrew his cock from me and quickly bent down and passionately kissed me on the lips. His tongue explored my mouth and scooped up any remaining cum that was there. He then licked his lips while swallowing his own cum. I found that very hot.
“You’re an amazon man Kyle. I love how you take care of me. I want to please you as well but I have something else in mind.” Roger reached over to the nightstand and grabbed a bottle of lube. He squeezed some onto my hard cock and thoroughly coated it. He then squeezed some onto this hand and applied it to his asshole.
Oh, okay, I thought. He wants me to fuck him. I had never fucked a man before, only women. Could it be that different, I wondered?
When Roger was ready, he hovered over my erect cock and slowly lowered himself on me. His hands were on my chest and our eyes were firmly locked. I noticed he had a slight look of discomfort on his face. Not pain, just discomfort.
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been fucked”, Roger announced. “I need to take it slow.” But before I knew it, he was fully impaled on my cock. That was faster than I thought.
“For the first time being inside a man; how does it feel Kyle?”
“It feels good. I mean, it feels great. Different than a women’s pussy, but good.”
“Since the cast on your leg is restricting your movement, I will take the lead. All you have to do is lay there.”
Roger started moving up and down on my cock and wiggling side by side. He was riding my cock like a pro. I could tell this wasn’t Roger’s first time in this position. I’ve had girls perform cowgirl or reverse cowgirl on me before but this felt different. For one thing, I care about Roger more than I’ve cared for the girls I’ve dated in the past. Also, sex with Roger was more masculine and a bit rougher than I’ve experienced in the past. Roger was taking the lead in our love making. He was in charge and doing what he wanted. While he was giving me pleasure with his ass, he was also taking pleasure for himself.
I never thought my dick would feel so good inside a man. It felt amazing. While I always enjoyed having sex with a woman, sex with Roger was different. Roger’s hole was much tighter than a woman’s pussy. I could feel him clench his ass muscles and hold tight to my cock.
“You feel so good Kyle.”
“You do too, Roger.” I gripped Roger’s hips and guided him as he moved up and down on my cock. “Roger, I can’t hold back any longer. I’m going to cum.”
“Give it to me, Kyle. Give me your load.”
I let out a loud groan and I began to fill Roger’s hole with my sweet cum.
“That’s it, baby. Give me all you’ve got.” He stayed in that position, with my cock lodged inside him for a few minutes. He then withdrew from me and lowered himself down next to me. His head was on my shoulder, his arms were around my neck and one leg draped across my torso. We recovered from our fuck session in silence.
After a quick nap, Roger got up and made us lunch. We spent the rest of the day naked and in bed. It was a beautiful day and one I will always remember.
Lounging in bed before dinner, Roger asked how I felt about fucking a man for the first time. I said I enjoyed it. Fucking a man is different than fucking a woman but knowing that I was giving Roger so much pleasure made the experience even better. Hearing me say that, Roger leaned in and gave me a kiss.
“It’s all about connections. When you connect with a person it makes sex so much better. I enjoy fucking both men and women, it all comes down to who I’m with. And while I enjoy fucking your sweet ass Kyle, I also enjoy getting fucked. There is just something so powerful about laying on your back while a man rails your ass.”
“Well, once this cast is off my leg I’ll rail your ass, Roger.”
“Is that a promise?” Roger asked.
Speaking of my leg cast, after six weeks in the full leg cast and another two in the shorter one, I was scheduled to have it removed for good in 10 days. My recovery was moving along as planned. I was no longer on paid meds and Edna, the visiting nurse was no longer seeing me. Josh, my home health aide was still showing up but only every other day now. Being able to use the wheelchair gave me so much more freedom and while it was sometimes difficult, I was managing to use the bathroom by myself.
Once my cast is removed, I will be able to say goodbye to Josh for good and start getting back to my old self. Being laid up for these past few months, I’ve lost some muscle tone but as a trained athlete I had no doubt I could gain it back fairly quickly. The best news is the doctors were almost certain I would have no limp or impairment with my walk. Now I just had to figure out what to do with my future. Do I go back to working construction, try out again for a baseball team, or do something else? And, how does Roger play into my decision? So many things to consider.
A few days before the appointment to remove my cast, Josh was over. He changed my sheets, helped me get dressed and made my lunch. Josh then announced it was time for my sponge bath.
Even though I could probably wash myself at this point, I didn’t argue. I wasn’t giving the poor guy much to do anyway, so I might as well let him do his job. He laid down the plastic sheet on my bed and helped me get into it. Then he removed the tee shirt I was wearing and pulled off my sweatpants. I wasn’t wearing underwear because they were hard to get over my cast. I was now laying naked in my hospital bed while Josh retrieved the basin of water and a washcloth.
Sitting up, Josh started by washing my back and neck. He then moved to my face and ears. I appreciated his thoroughness and gentle touch. He then began washing my arms and legs. I was in the recline position in the bed so I was able to observe his every move.
He washed my underarms which tickled me and I noticed how much care he took washing each part of my body, including between my toes and fingers. When Josh got around to washing my chest and stomach, I got the feeling he lingering. He was spending way too much time on my pecs.
Looking at Josh, it was like I was seeing him for the first time, and I realized he was a good-looking guy. He was around my age, early thirties and at 5’9 several inches shorter than me. With his 3-day beard growth and unkept hair, he projected a laid-back scruffy persona. Very different from Roger’s businessman “master of the universe” vibe.
I had never really noticed men before but since Roger, my eyes have been opened to many other possibilities I hadn’t been aware of.
I don’t know if I was thinking of Roger or if I was reacting to Josh’s touch of my body, but my cock started stirring. This was just as Josh started to wash my crotch. Oh no! I was starting to panic. I glanced down and I could see my cock definitely growing. I tried to think of something else to distract myself from my cock. However, the more I tried not to think of it the more my cock grew.
I instinctively brought my hands down to cover myself. “Josh, I’m so sorry. How embarrassing.”
“No worries”, Josh said as he removed my hands from my now fully erect 7-inch cock. “There is nothing to be embarrassed about. This happens on occasion.” He just continued to wash my cock and balls.
When Josh towel dried my cock and balls, my erection hadn’t subsided in the least. It was almost painful. I thought to myself, as soon as Josh leaves, I will take matters into my own hands and get some relief.
That’s when Josh bent down and engulfed my cock with his mouth and started sucking me off.
His mouth felt warm on my cock and he started sucking it for all it was worth. I was feeling very conflicted. His blowjob felt amazing and I needed the relief but I also felt as if I was betraying Roger.
I was too far along to turn back or stop him, so I put my hands on Josh’s head and allowed it to continue. Josh’s blowjob technique was different than Roger’s. Josh did a lot of sucking. His mouth was a suction on my cock building up the pressure as my cum churned in my balls. Roger took his time when he blew me, using his tongue to worship my shaft and devoting a lot of time to my balls.
Josh didn’t let up even as I started shooting my cum into his mouth. He kept sucking and swallowed every drop of what I gave him.
After I was done shooting, Josh stood up with a big smile on his face, while my cock finally started to deflate.
“That was awesome,” Josh said. “I had wanted to do that since I started working here. You’ve so hot. I hope your boyfriend or husband doesn’t mind.”
“Who Roger?”
“Yeah, Roger. I only met him once when I was hired but he is good looking too. I wouldn’t mind doing him myself. You’ve got yourself a hot daddy there Kyle.”
“Roger’s not my . . . “ I couldn’t finish my sentence because I didn’t know what Roger was to me. Was he my boyfriend, my partner or just someone I have sex with? I had to figure that out. I also had to tell him about Josh blowing me. I didn’t know how he’ll react.
To be continued.
