I WANT TO LIVE, TO EXPERIENCE ALL THERE IS
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By Phil Oropesa
Is it too much to ask to want to live gay life to the fullest? I want to do it all; I want to fuck and be fucked, I want cum in my mouth and I want to deposit it in yours. I want to be the middle in an Oreo, I want to be fucked by multiple partners in one sex session.


I want to participate in a real orgy, not these that pop up in the saunas…I would like to be invited to one that was well organized and not spontaneous. I want to have group sex. I also want to go to tea rooms and suck and get sucked through a glory hole. I want to feel the excitement of the risk, to actually feel that if you get caught you are going to jail.
I want to be the guy sitting on the swing and getting two dozen cocks up my ass in one night. I want to have another cock in my mouth while I am getting fucked and for them to reward me with their man juice inside my ass and in my mouth.
Call me sick…but I think I have progressed a long way from the closeted, repressed married man I was just a year ago. Now I am out and I don’t regret any of it. I only wish I could have done it long ago.
The sexual adventure I am going to tell you about today involves the least likely characters one would expect to be even interested in having sex with another guy: an ex Marine, now an aircraft mechanic and the butchest man on two legs. He is handsome without being pretty…he is built without looking like a freak or that he lives at the gym…just solid and husky…I call that CHUNKY.
My sister Margot is a piece of work. She is the youngest of the girls and a total fuck up. She got pregnant when she was 15 and is a grandmother at age 33. She is going on her fourth marriage now…if she marries Mr. Chunky. She lives with me but if she marries she is going to live with Jack Reed…the daughter and her child will remain with me since she is only 16 and can’t do shit. At least she stays in the house and takes care of the baby and cleans and cooks…well makes an attempt at it.
Jack has been dating Margot for about six months now. He is divorced and has two kids. Jack is in his bid thirties and a total babe. When I look at Jack I can’t help but having nasty sex thoughts. I always keep my distance although he knows I am gay and suspect he is not cool with that.
Leena was feeding the baby and in the back of the house while I was watching television. Margot was at work at Wal-Mart where she doesn’t even make enough to support herself…so I am the one footing all the bills…but that is another subject. Right now we are going to see what happened when Jack came over, knowing full well that Margot was at work and came in and I was a bit taken back. I told him that Margot was at work and questioned if he had forgotten her schedule. This is what he said: “Phil, I came over because you and I have not gotten to know each other…we only seem to wave goodbye or just in passing; so I came over to get to know you better and see if you want to come over and have a couple of brews with me”
Sounded perfectly harmless and friendly to me so I accepted; his house is not too far away so we went in his car; his house is a bit shabby but at least it is clean. I think that Margot comes over and cleans for him.
He turns on the television and goes into the kitchen. What comes on the TV is porn. Some lady’s legs with hose and high heels…then it is a couple in bed and she is on top of him just riding his cock.

Jack returns with some chips and a couple of brews. But he has taken off his clothes. He said: “I hope you don’t mind, I feel more comfortable without clothes…you are welcome to take off yours if you want” I just didn’t know where this was going and I was now becoming a bit fidgety, not knowing what Jack’s intentions were.

I looked at his body and it was downright nice…the boy was built. His face wasn’t all that good looking but kind of boyish. I did notice that he plucked his eyebrows…otherwise he would have only one brow going across the forehead.
Jack: “Did you know that your sister and I have parted ways?”
Me: “No, that is news to me…but why? you two seemed so much in love”
Jack: “Let’s put it this way Phil…your sister is a bit of a control freak. She is also one who uses sex as a wedge…time and time again whenever we don’t agree on something she will cut sex from me. That is totally absurd if you ask me…Particularly if you can’t have sex over something that is either silly or that goes against your better judgement. I tell you Phil, I haven’t had sex in four weeks and I am horny as shit”

Me: “I see…I don’t know what to say” At that point Jack pulled down his underwear and stood totally naked in front of me. I was a bit surprised and doubly surprised by the small size of his dick. I mean, if the guy had been anatomically proportionate he should have been bigger than me.
Jack: “Why don’t we jerk off together…or would you like to suck me off?” I grabbed his cock and it easily fit in the palm of my hand. No problem…I’ll suck him off if that is what he wants…and I will be able to caress his beautiful body…that nice chest and those thick arms.
I went down on Jack and it was like sucking my thumb…just about but I think he was more than grateful because I was fuzzing over his body…went up and began to lick his stomach, then his chest and his armpits. Jack was just enjoying the attention…I am sure that my sister doesn’t do that to him.
I went back down and sucked him so more and then got to his balls and traveled underneath and Jack raised his legs some to allow me to have access to his ass. I began to eat his ass and I was now shedding my clothes. His ass was a bit hairy so that was a turn on for me and when I put one finger in he squirmed and moaned.
I took off my pants and Jack looked down and commented: “Good grief Phil, that is a weapon of ass destruction; how big is it?”
Me: “it is almost nine inches…do you like it? Touch it Jack, it is not going to bite you” I think he was so fascinated by my cock that he lost all the inhibitions. He had planned on getting a blow job from me and now he was actually holding my dick and I think that he was about to bring it to his mouth.

Me: “Go ahead, put it in your mouth…you know you want to” he did and I could tell he was not very well versed in the art of cock sucking…perhaps that was really his first.
Me: “You’ve never done this before Jack?”
Jack: “I can’t say that I have…I have gotten a couple of blow jobs while I was in the service but that is about the extent of it. But you can tell me what to do…I think your cock is too big to fit into my mouth.”
Me: “Well, would you rather have it up your ass?”
Jack: “Shit, no, you would kill me”
Me: “what if I told you that it would hurt a lot at first but then if you are patient and relax the pleasure is going to be incredible?”
I began to press my cock into his ass and it gave…Jack let out a scream…more like surprise than pain as I am sure that he was probably very surprised that the pain was mixed with pleasure. He just held his breath and I could tell he was huffing and puffing, trying to withstand it. Soon I noticed he was making these little movements as if he was encouraging me to continue. But I let him do it and he was now beginning to move a little more. I didn’t want to deprive him of the pleasure so I just pushed in a little more every time he got it in…it would go deeper…until my pubic hairs were touching his ass cheeks and he said: “Is it all in now? I sure feels good…if I had known it was so good I would have done this before”
Here is Jack, the poster boy for butch macho ex-marines…perceived to be homophobic and I have him pinned down with my dick up his ass. “You like that cock up your pretty ass, don’t you Jack?”
Jack:”Yeah, fuck yeah, that is so good, fuck yeah, fuck me Phil, fuck me, fuck my ass”
I bent over and engulfed his cock with my mouth. It wasn’t that easy because I had to strain to bend but I did get it in and as soon as I did Jack shot a very abundant wad. “oh, oh, shit, I’m cumming, you’re making me cum, fuck, ah, fuck me, fuck me hard…I’m shooting my wad”
He came a lot and so did I and that ended our little sex session which never was to happen again. But now that I think about it I realize that my
sister was not sexually satisfied…her first husband had a fucking anaconda and the third one I know was hung very well because we went to the bathroom together once and he pulled out what I thought was a third leg.
















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