Tom's Story

Toms Story continues as he finds a 'lover', Toby. Tom and Toby share the same problem - much to each others delight. What starts as wild gay sex will soon turn into a maelstrom of gay parties and risqué sex. Thanks again to "Tom" and my "cyberfucker"!

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As they lay there, covered in sweat and cum, Toby caressed Toms body, stroking his chest, gently pinching his nipples, kissing him - Tom still tasting the spunk he had lodged in Toby's mouth. Toby massaged his refilling balls, pressing Toms legs open so he could stroke his hole. Tom moaned in pleasure as his dick went from semi-erect to aching hard-on. Toby pressed a finger inside of him, the mating ritual started.

One finger was followed by two, then three. Tom was panting with exhilaration and lust. Toby's dick jerked in wanton desire, the head spewing the rich precum. The pleasure became too intense for Tom and he suddenly begged Toby to fuck him. "Fuck me Toby....please!". Toby was only too willing to accede to the request.

Toby reached for the secreted condoms, taking one and asking Tom "Want to put it on me? " as he went to pen the foil sachet. Tom smiled as he looked into Toby's eyes "Why? I want to feel you inside me, feel the cum in me not in a bit of rubber". Toby stared, wide eyed "You want me to fuck you raw?" he said incredulously. ""Yes" and, as if to drive he point home, grabbed the packet and threw it to the other side of the room. Toby needed to make sure "Certain? You want me to cum in you? breed you?" "Yes! fuck me, breed me fill me, give me your babies, knock me up!"

Tom was by now flat on his back, legs raised, knees held back and wide, displaying his flexing hole to Toby. "Get inside me Toby! Fuck me! I want you soo bad!" he cried out.

Toby looked at the winking hole - the animal in him took over and he was quickly in position. His cockhead rested on the warm, flexing hole, the urge to fuck over powering him. He watched the look of pure delight on Toms face as he pushed firmly home.

Tom felt so juicy, so hot, so welcoming. Toby knew he wouldn't last long. Tom now wrapped his legs around Toby and dragged him down to eat his mouth and lips. "Fuuuuuccck you feel soo good Toby! Fuck me! Fuck me". Tom was writhing now, bucking his hips against Toby, clawing the sheets and then Toby's back "Breed me, mark me!"

Every word, every moan, every groan only spurred Toby on as he started to pump his cock in and out. He felt the rising tide of orgasm. "Fuck....I'm gonna shoot!" He slammed hard into Tom as he grunted loudly and started to unload. Each spurt of spunk sent convulsions through his body, time after time the earthquakes of orgasm rippled through him. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" screamed Tom as he felt the blasts inside him. He voraciously kissed Toby, clung to him as he was filled.

As Toby spunked up in him, Tom felt his own orgasm bursting forth and his ecstasy was complete as he jetted out his load onto their entwined bodies.

Finally their cum production ebbed and Toby slipped out and off Tom, panting for breath. Tom equally breathless. Toby's dick was coated with beautiful thick white semen – as were their bodies! Tom gave an instinctive fart and he felt a gush of spunk spew forth from his exquisitely fucked arse.

"I see what you mean about having the same problem!" Tom beamed as he fingered the spunk on his hole, releasing more on to the, now, sodden sheets. He snuggled up to Toby, his head on his sweaty, cummy, chest. "Fuck Toby you are amazing! Do it like that everyday and I'd never leave you bed!" "You'd always be welcome!"

As they lay there they played with each other, both sensitive but both unable to resist.

Toby asked about Toms sex life. Tom told him about the trucker but how he was nowhere near Toby's performance. Other than the wanking there was little else to say. "What about yours then Toby?" he asked tentatively. It was not a happy one.

Toby had been brought up in a rural area with not many friends. When he was older enough he was sent to a boarding school – all boys. There he leant all about wanking, even blow jobs but it never went further than that.

As the boys entered puberty there hormones raged and their thoughts turned constantly to sex and 'doing it'. Some of the boys took advantage of some of the local girls and lost their virginity. Toby's parents had always told him that if he were to have sex it should always be with a condom and should only happen in a serious relationship. So he was still a virgin at 15.

He was just 16 that summer he lost his virginity.

It was the usual tale – he was at a party and the lads were all fooling about with the girls, feeling their tits, getting hands up skirts. A couple of the lads had disappeared for awhile with girls and when they came back told them all they had 'done it'!

There was one girl there that Toby had know for years and was quite friendly with. They indulged in the usual kissing, Toby fondling her breasts and finally got up her skirt, feeling her mound through her knickers. Both of them were getting aroused and she let Toby feel inside her knickers. He suddenly felt his first 'cunny', as the lads called it, then rubbed her clit. Just that alone made her very wet. By now she had unzipped him and was now stroking his rather wet dick.

"Put it in me" he remembered her saying. She may back and opened her legs for him, showing him her cunny. He hadn't held back and slipped into her with ease - she was so wet. One or two strokes was all it took and he spunked inside her.

His 'problem' flooded her and she dripped his cum for the rest of the night. After that they fucked quite often. Then the day came when he 'missed' the hole and slid up her arse instead. It felt even better but she didn't think so, their fucking stopped.

Toby realised he liked fucking arse more than cunny but girls just didn't like it. He heard though that some lads did and there were places you could go and get to fuck lads arses. One was a set of woods close to home. He now visited them and regularly fucked arse. The more he did it the more he enjoyed it.

One afternoon he was busy 'on the job', his dick firmly up another lad he met there, when they were disturbed. Three older guys, all probably 30 odd, discovered them. One look at them and you knew it wasn't going to end well. They, for some reason, let the other lad go. Toby was then the centre of a gangfuck. He was basically raped by all three. His gay virginity ripped from him.

Tom was appalled but Toby carried on.

So at a young age he was raped and went into depression. It took 12 months to get over the trauma of that afternoon. In those 12 months he came to realise he was actually gay rather than straight or bisexual. At 17 he went into a pub, a gay pub. He was legal for gay sex but not drinking, not that the bar seemed to be concerned.

Guys often tried to pick him up but none succeeded. He was scared of sex. Until one night he met a guy who actually listened to him, listened and tried to understand. They started almost dating but there was never any sex. Slowly Toby became more relaxed with his friend and after about 6 months they did end up in bed together. He was fucked gently by the man, made love to rather than fucked.

Toby's confidence returned, he even went back to the woods. A chance encounter found him fucking one of the guys that had assaulted him. He knew his was rough with him just from the pleading from the guy. He didn't care, didn't listen, just fucked him harder. He wanted to hurt him like he'd been hurt. Once he'd fucked him and bred him he just walked away. The guy was sobbing both from the pain and the fact that Toby had told him who he was - "That lad of 16 you raped!"

He'd gone to University, got a good job and had a decent lifestyle. His sex he found in bars, clubs, saunas and public toilets. The thrill of anonymous, one off, sex was what he liked.

"So I'm just another 'thrill' am I" a hurt Tom asked.

Toby looked at him, softly kissed his lips, "No you are different somehow" his voice trailing off.

Toby was now using his fingers, to great effect, on Toms gooey arsehole "Very different..."

They fucked three times in the vast bed and then again in the shower.

Tom was now dressed ready to leave – he guessed his parents might wonder where he was - when the naked Toby surprised him. "Ring your parents, say you are staying over at a friends".

As Tom rang, Toby was undressing him. Toms dick was in Toby's mouth as he tried to explain to his mom, tried not to groan as Toby worked him, tried not to cum. As he put the phone down Toby grabbed him by the wrist and hauled him back to bed.

Tom woke in the morning to the sensation of a hard dick against his arse. A wet, hard dick at that. Tom naturally wriggled his arse against it, inviting it to fuck him again. The night had been a long one but he still felt horny. He could almost feel the spunk sloshing about in him. Toby was a big spunker too.

Toby's arm was across his stomach now and Tom let out a contented sigh as he felt Toby enter him. "Oh fuck, that feels soo good..." he murmured as Toby slow fucked him, churning the nights cum in him. Yesterday he had been a virgin, now he was waking up to his umpteenth fucking. Toby hit his 'button' and Tom, being so aroused, let fly a jet of thick white cum, groaning in delight. Seconds later Toby grunted – depositing more spunk into his arse.

As Toby scurried around making coffee, still naked, Tom lay there watching him. He gazed at the slim furry arse, the copious bush, the hairy chest. He couldn't believe that he had been fucked by the type of guy from his wet dreams. The thought of that solidified him again and he instinctively fingered himself, feeling the leakage.

"Well! I can see what you are thinking about doing today!" Toby laughed. Tom blushed heavily, quickly removing his fingers. "Sorry". "What did I tell you about never saying Sorry?" Toby scolded him mockingly. "Sor..." Tom smiled. "What did you have planned today - before we met?" Toby continued. "Probably the usual - nothing". Toby grinned "Well today is going to be an unusual day then! Pre- birthday treats!". Tom shivered in excitement an anticipation.

They drank their coffee and then showered. Tom drove Toby to distraction and Toby could do noting else but fuck him in the shower.

As the water swirled away yet another huge load, Toby laughed "God, we are like spunk machines! Constantly producing!" "Mmmmm, great!" Tom murmured.

As they dried each other off Toby asked "You'll have to go home sometime?" "You want me to?" Toby gave a slight smile "What do you think?"

Tom rang his mom ans said his 'mate' had got tickets for a gig that night "a surprise birthday present!" he lied. His Mom's only concern was whether he had clean briefs! Another lie "I can borrow a pair.." Tom almost collapsed in a fit of the giggles as Toby held up a skimpy thong and mouthed "yours!". As Tom cut the call he said "God! Toby you're funny! Mad! Crazy!" Toby just grinned.

Toby insisted "for your birthday" on buying Tom some new clothes "we are going to a party".

"A party? What sort of party?" Tom asked eagerly. "It's a friends 40th birthday party. I'm invited and, now, so are you. So some new clothes" Toby grinned. It was only at that point that Tom even thought about Toby's age. He'd thought him about 30 odd - considering his stamina alone. Toby informed him he was 42 - "old enough to be your dad" he laughed.

Clearly the shop assistants thought he was Toms dad as they helped him select clothing.

The last shop they visited was a sports shop – Toby insisted Tom should wear a jockstrap. Toby couldn't decide which Tom looked best in and had him try on and model a number – much to Toms embarrassment. Tom just couldn't help chubbing up as the assistant 'helped' him. Finally it was decided on a white one with blue straps.

They got back to Toby's flat mid afternoon, Tom, by now, excessively horny from the plentiful gropes the jockstrap assistant had given him. No sooner were they through the door and Tom dropped his trackies, bent over slightly and just said "Fuck me Toby! fuck me!" Although surprised, Toby's trackies were round his ankles, his tumescent, wet, dick rubbing up and down Tom's arse crack.

"For gods sake! Fuck me!" Tom hollered "Get that dick up me!" Tom cried out urgently. "Dick me hard!". Toby took him at his word and slammed into him. "OOOOOOhhhh shit!" Tom bellowed. They rutted like a couple of dogs on heat - Tom yelping, Toby growling as he shafted him. "Oh fuck yes, fuck yes, fuck me Tony! Breed your boys arse!" Tom screamed. "Fuuucck I'm cumming!" Toby shouted as he gave one mighty thrust, almost lifting Tom off the floor, spurting spunk up "his boys" arse. Almost at the same moment Tom splashed his cum up the hall wall.

They collapsed into each other, Toby's cock still jerking inside of Tom, delivering more spunk. Toms over loaded hole spurted out the spunk onto Toby's pubes, soaking him, ran down Toms legs. "Oh fuck i love it, fuckin love it" Tom panted, His arse still working Toby's dick for the last drop of cum. "Fuck Tom, you are one raunchy lad!" "You are one hot guy" Tom riposted.

As Toby's dick fell out of Toms hole Tom was on his knees cleaning him up, slurping off the luscious juices. Tony was shaking as Tom lapped the spunk off him "Fuccccckkk Tom, Stop! Fuck Stop!" "Don't like it then?" "Course I ...fuckin....like it..." Toby panted as Tom continued. "Good!" Tom laughed and carried on until the dick sparkled clean.

"What times the party? Tom asked as he licked his lips clean of cum. "Starts at 8 but we'll aim for 8.30 OK?" Tom grinned devilishly "Good it's only 4 now!" He grabbed Toby by the wrist an pulled him into the bedroom, pushing him onto the bed. "Fuck Tom!! You cant be serious? Again?" Toms answer - he just went down and sucked.

After the second fuck, Toby laid out and started to tell Tom something about the party. "Fairly informal, drinks, nibbles a bit of entertainment, music, dancing sort of thing." "Sounds cool". "Just be warned - you are going to get some admiring looks, maybe some wandering hands" Toby laughed. "For real?" Tom said amazed. "For real!" "Look Tom, just fuck if you want. Just make sure you come home with me at then end..." "You sure?" Tom said wide eyed "Tom, I'm sure OK. I'll probably be doing the same" he winked.

Tom felt a bit confused by it all – going with Toby but fucking with anybody? The thought began to excite him

Tom and Toby resisted the urges to fuck again – even making certain by showering separately. As they dressed for the party it was a pretty close run thing seeing each other in the jockstraps and their dicks chubbing up. Tom was eager to start the night.

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