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Before it was easy to check on phones and computers for hook ups there was a local erotic paper called The Rocky Mountain Oyster. It included personal ads for M4W, W4M, M4M, W4W etc.. It was necessary to either use the slow dial up computers and an email account or a phone to contact one another if you wanted to get a hook up. So, the ease of meeting was far from what it is today.
But, of course, desire and lust always ruled out and the Oyster provided a very good way to meet real people for most any type of sexual pleasure you desired.
I had been married a number of years but the sex in the marriage was generally vanilla and dull. The wife was hot in physical terms but her sexual experience and desire was not adventurous at all.
Before our marriage I’d had a few experiences with other men. I had my first blowjob from a man and gave the same man a blowjob for the first time. And it was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced. The feel and taste of a cock in my mouth was so damn erotic and sensual for me. I knew sucking cock was something I’d always want to do at the very moment I took that first cock into my mouth. And when the man shot his creamy spunk onto my tongue, I was amazed with the sexual overload of the experience. Damn, it tasted so good to me!
But at the time, being a cock sucker in my world was untenable and luckily I loved pussy too much to let my bi persona become dominant. It was a time when coming out was a huge risk in the family life and work life. So, I repressed that part of my life until a better time. For a while. Until the sex of my marriage began to bore the hell out of me. Missionary and lights out was really lacking and any suggestions of changing things up didn’t go well with the wife.
My wife and I loved one another. We had a great love for being in the Colorado mountains, hiking and traveling. We enjoyed going out with one another for dinners and occasional parties. We both liked reading. We had a lot of same interests in our lives when not working.
We both agreed on the issue of overpopulation and decided not to have kids which was strange for a Catholic girl. I got a vasectomy so she didn’t have to take the pill which had really negative side effects for her.
We were both interested in environmental causes and other social issues. We both had well paying jobs that allowed us to have a good life. We could have been overly materialistic but preferred to share our money for good causes. We lived in comfort but not luxury. Guess we were fucking liberals.
Our Achille’s heel was our sex life. I failed to listen to my inner voice before getting married. I honored her wishes she be a virgin when married due to her strong Catholic beliefs. Her entire family was Catholic. So we had minimal sexual history. I just allowed myself to believe she and I would be sexually compatible since we were compatible in so many important ways. And we did have heavy making out and foreplay despite the virgin mandate. And I had a lot of blue balls.
Once married, i discovered her dislike for blow jobs. She made poor efforts to take the tip of my cock in her mouth but refused to swallow my cum. Funny, she had no problem with me eating her pussy every time we had sex or having multiple orgasms almost every time. She thought my idea of me eating her cream pie after I fucked her was disgusting. In fact she always jumped up to take a shower after we fucked. I felt guilty for suggesting anything she might consider kinky or “disgusting” (like rimming her).
I actually came to believe the nuns at her all girls school had poisoned the well for her having normal sexuality. They filled her mind with their guilt trip. And I felt guilty about finding myself desiring something outside of the marriage.
Like returning to sucking cock, which was such a hot and erotic experience for me. But, I had a primal urge to do something I could only fantasize about in my marriage.
So, the Oyster became the way to return to a much better sex life. And my first thought was looking at M4M ads. It took a while but I eventually began “talking” to a guy in my area who was interested in my love of sucking cock. And he was also a member of a group of guys that met once a month at a Motel 6 (when they left the light on for you without worry of a meth lab next door).
The guy, John, told me the group of four men liked to dress in women’s lingerie as well as suck and fuck one another. They liked the vibe to be able to undress one another. Felt it was great foreplay.
As he described the group, I found myself aroused. I’d never dressed in women’s clothing but the idea of being with guys who enjoyed undressing one another in panties and other lingerie actually turned me on. It was the kinky type of thing I didn’t have in my marriage.
After the meeting with John and another member of his group, Andy, they asked if I wanted to join them at the next Motel 6 get together. They did inform me there was an initiation for new members. I’d have to dress and service each member of the group with either my mouth or ass or both. I told them anal was off the table for me but I was very excited at the prospect of sucking four men at one get together. John assured me no one had to do anything they didn’t want to do. Andy asked again if I wanted to join them. I eagerly accepted their invite. My hard cock hidden under the cafe table also agreed.
I was given all the details of the next meeting after agreeing to service each of the “members” for the initiation. And, as the two weeks came close to an end, I got more and more excited about the possibility I’d suck four cocks and swallow at least four loads of cum.
I informed my wife a work friend and i would be going up into the mountains to do some lake fishing for a couple of days. She hated fishing so she had no desire to tag along. And since the Motel 6 meeting was for only one day, I’d have opportunity to go up on my own to do some fishing, hopefully catching some to further embellish I’d gone fishing. Only.
I went out to a local “bookstore” which I knew had a good variety of sexy lingerie meant for a couples. I’d gone there before, thinking I could get the wife something to enhance things. That was a waste of good money. She thought I wanted her to be a slut. Guilty. I did want her to be a slut and was once again disappointed.
I looked around the store while the middle-aged woman at the register watched me moving around the lingerie with a big smile on her face. I decided on some gauzy hose, a garter belt and a matching string bikini. Also a matching chemise. The woman at the register took note of the sizes I bought since I’m 6’1′ and 185 and bought accordingly. She smiled at me and said, ” I’m sure you’re going to enjoy these. You have really good taste.”
I laughed. “Yeah, I’m kinda winging it.”
“Oh, honey, they’re going to love how it looks on you.” she laughed. “I’d like to to see it.”
I’m sure I must of blushed but was able to make a quick reply.
“Well if you can get away, I’m sure you would find it a lot of fun.”
She laughed all the time she checked me out.
After getting home I stashed the clothes out in the garage in one of my backpacks I was planning on taking “fishing”.
When the day arrived for the Motel 6 meeting, I packed up my fishing gear and kissed the wife goodbye. I drove across the city to Motel 6 off a major interstate. John had emailed me the room number earlier that morning. As I pulled up to the parking area outside the room on the ground level, I noticed three other cars in the lot near the same room. The other members of the group had probably arrived.
I knocked on the door of Room 112 and was quickly met by John opening the door.
The room had a layer of strong plastic sheeting on the floor. A cum guard. A good idea I thought, but how much cum was there going to be?
“Hey Bill! Glad you made it. We’ve had a few guys that flake out in the past but I was pretty sure you’d make it.”
“Thanks, John. Can’t tell you I didn’t consider being a no show. Been a long time since I’ve done something with another guy. Let alone four.” I laughed.
I took note of three other guys. One was Andy who I’d already met. John had met me at the door dressed in a white chemise fitting him well. He lifted the bottom to show me his matching panties. He had a large semi-erect cock poking out of the waist band. The glans was a very large mushroom.
Andy was dressed in black bra, panties, garter belt with dark hose clipped on the garter. His cock showed through the panties and appeared to be thick but an average length in it’s non-erect condition.
“Hey, Bill, good to see you again but you’re going to have to do something about your attire. Bathroom’s where ever Motel 6 puts ’em.”
The guy they introduced as Jose was a short Hispanic guy wearing a red silk body suit with panties also red. He had a shorter cock but with a very large girth. He seemed to be near full erection based on the tent in the panties.
He nodded and said “Welcome to the bacchanal, Bill. Hope you’re ready.”
The fourth guy, a tall white guy, dressed in a blue camisole, panty set. His cock was long, like maybe eight inch long. It had a big mushroom head but the girth wasn’t overly big. He was nearly erect and his cock seeped precum as it poked well past the waist of his panty. Of course, named Rod.
“Welcome, pilgrim. You just landed in the alternative reality of sexual perversity.” he laughed.
They all teased me about being new meat. I laughed and told them I’d go in the bathroom to get dressed so I could fit in.
I sat on the toilet seat, quickly stripped down, and slowly pulled the silky hosiery up each leg. I fixed the garter belt around my waist and used the clips to attach front and back of each leg’s hose. By then my cock was starting to swell. The feel of the silky material was new. And pretty fucking erotic! Next I slipped on the silk bikini. The material against my my cock only increased my excitement, my cock became fully erect. The string in my ass crack was an added touch. My thick cock head pushed over the top of the panty waist line. Finally, I pulled the chemise over my head and let it drop down to the top of my thighs, barely covering my panties. I looked at myself in the mirror, folded my clothes and went out to the room with two single beds.
I have a thick cock, seven inches long. The guy I first met for sex told me I had a “horse cock”. His cock was much smaller than mine but certainly exciting enough.
The other guys were already matched up with one another. Two, Rod and John were sitting in the room’s only chair. It was a small cushioned chair with wing type arms. John was sitting on Rod’s lap French kissing him while he held both their cocks in his hand stroking them.
Across the room Andy was on his knees deep-throating Jose’s thick cock. Jose was pulling Andy’s head back and forth, fucking his face. Andy was looking up at Jose as his lips ran up and down the cock shaft. Jose was telling Andy to suck his cock like a good bitch.
When the four guys realized I had returned to the room from the bathroom, they stopped what they were doing and came over to me. John was standing in directly in front of me. The others circled around me.in
“Damn, Bill, you look like a real bitch. So drop down on your knees, bitch. It’s time for your initiation to the group, It’s like we told you before, you either suck or have your ass fucked by each of the men in the group. They choose which.”
“Whoa, I told you I wasn’t going to do anal. So, that’s off the table.” I told him.
“Oh, yeah, well things changed. We all decided you get your ass fucked. And, don’t think you’re going to get out of having a cock in your ass, bitch. If we have to, we’ll hold you down. And what would you do, call the cops to tell them you’re dressed up like a whore with a dick and got raped? Nah, dude, if you’re going to be a slut, you gotta be a real slut”
l was both pissed and afraid hearing they were actually going to fuck me without my consent. I already felt violated by John who had assured me I’d only have to do what I was comfortable doing. Now the four men with hard cocks stood in a circle around me in a menacing way.
“Bitch, he told you to get on your knees! Get on your fucking knees.” Jose ordered.
“I thought this was a friendly get together. What the fuck is wrong with you fuckers?” I whimpered.
Slap! With a forceful slap John slapped my right ass cheek with an open palm. I winced from the pain of it.
“Fuck!, I’m out. You fuckers can take your club and fuck off.” I yelled.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Four different hands hit my ass cheeks. They were forceful slaps that had me yelling out in pain. I was panicking. They weren’t planning on letting me go.
“Down on your knees, faggot. Time to take some cock.” John yelled at me. “Or we can put you there and hold you while you take it up your ass. Won’t be near as gentle, though.”
Andy forcefully pushed me to my knees in the center of the four man circle.
“Open your fucking mouth, faggot. Time to suck cock. That’s why you came to us. Now it’s time to put up.” Rod ordered as he pushed his hard eight inch cock into my lips. I’d barely opened my mouth before he jammed his entire cock down my throat. I gagged, my breathing was severely impaired. I felt the bile come up in my throat and was about to puke. Somehow I avoided it. The long cock hit the back of my throat. Andy held me to all fours while Jose grabbed my head to force it back and forth on Rod’s cock.
I became adjusted to the cock and, were I not being assaulted, I would have been really turned on with a cock in my mouth. I did make sure to cover my teeth fearing retribution if I were to have his cock come in contact with teeth. I also tightened by lips around the shaft. Was that a cock sucker’s instinct?
Rod started pumping deep inside my throat and pulling the big head back to the edge of my lips. Jose kept me in a steady bobbing back and forth to meet Rod’s thrusts. My mouth was leaking a steady stream of drool.
I suddenly felt a tongue in my ass crack. John was ripped the string of my bikini and started probing my rosebud with the tip of his tongue and then running the flat of it up and down the crack. He began to use his finger to open the rosebud with his wet finger. With the cock in my mouth, I could only gasp and give a silent scream around Rod’s shaft.
To my horror, I noticed my cock was fully erect and streaming precum! I failed to understand how I could get a hard on while being assaulted by a group of men. And, truthfully, I had begun to feel a pleasurable tingle in my primal brain center having a cock in my mouth and being so totally submissive.
But the finger which had now turned into two fingers in my ass frightened me. It was painful. The spit barely acted as lube for the fingers. Soon after the second finger entered my ass, both were pushed deep inside me. John bottomed them out to the last knuckle. I moaned in pain as the cock kept it’s piston like fucking of my mouth
After probably only two minutes, I felt a cold liquid sliding down my ass cheek. Jose had released my head with Rod now pulling his cock back and forth using the hair on the top of my head. I was now moving voluntarily to avoid the pain of having my hair pulled.
John had pulled his fingers out of my rosebud and I now felt the thick head of a cock….Andy’s cock…pushing up against my ass at the opening. Hands grabbed my hips as I felt a searing pain come from my anus. The cock was beginning to push inside me. I moaned painfully with my mouth still stuffed with cock.
My mind was overwhelmed with the throbbing pain and pleasure from what was happening to me. I was angry at myself for feeling any pleasure but there was no denying, feeling the long veiny cock pass back and forth across my lips was arousing. And I was far from passive as my lips made a tight seal on the shaft pushing back and forth. My cock continued hard and seeping precum.
The pain at the anal opening became intense as the thick head of the cock passed through and pushed an inch or two past the sphincter. I was gasping with painful moans. But my lips stayed sealed.
“Look at this faggot bitch. His cock is hard as hell and he’s leaking precum. Fucker claims he doesn’t want this but his cock says he does.” laughed Rod.
“Yeah, once he adapts to that cock, he’s going to enjoy being spit-roasted. ” John laughed.
“So, Andy, this bitch a virgin like he says” Jose asked.
“Well it once was a virgin boi pussy, Jose. Nice and tight like a virgin. Now I have his cherry. And I still got six more inches to finish the deflowering.” Andy laughed.
He had a tight grip on my hips as he slowly pushed through the tightness of my ass. I could feel the cock stretching my anus grudgingly wider to accommodate. It was painful but as it crossed the prostate there was a flash of electricity. It was intense. Almost pleasurable. But also like it touched a raw nerve.
In my mouth the long cock of Rod kept pushing in and out. My jaw was starting to ache. Drool was dripping from my lips at a constant rate.
In a quick push the cock in my ass hit bottom causing an unheard scream in my cock filled mouth. I moaned loudly as the pain radiated inside my canal.
There was a constant throbbing pain as the cock passed back and forth in my ass but the passage across the prostate got more and more jarring. Jolts of a altogether different pleasure started to occur and with each stroke the pain seemed to subside a little more. The pleasure was starting to overwhelm. Mixed with the cock in my mouth pushing and pulling, getting my ass fucked cause a frenzied sexual bliss. My cock seemed to harden even more. Precum flowed like piss.
Suddenly, I felt the cock in my mouth get harder. The underlying blood vessels pulsed and the head of the cock widened. Then a contraction all along the cock shaft started. My mouth was filled with hard pulses of cum. Rod pulled back to ensure the cum hit the top of my tongue. He warned me to not swallow until told to do so.
“Ohhhhhhhh……..ohhhhhhhh…..ahhhhhh….ummmm…” he gasped andmoaned with his orgasm shooting cum bursts in quick succession.
The thick creamy cum filled my mouth. It had a sweet but distinct bleachy taste. It almost stuck to the tongue and my palate. After five long blasts, the pulsing stopped and only a slight seeping of cum left the quickly wilting cock head.
Rod told me to look at him and open my mouth to show him my cum filled mouth.
“Swallow faggot….no wait, swirl it around for a bit. You came here for cum so let’s have you appreciate and savor my seed.
I swirled the cum like it was a mouth wash. After about thirty seconds Rod ordered me to swallow. In one big gulp his viscous pudding went down my throat.
I felt twitching inside my ass. The pleasure of the thrusting had taken over the dull pain. I could feel Andy’s cock start to pump his seed.
“Fuck!! Fuck, fuck, fuck…..so fucking goood!” yelled Andy after exploding inside my ass.
The walls of my anus seemed to pulsate as a warmness was filling the canal. The cum was making the opening more slippery and reducing the friction of the moving shaft. After a fourth pulse I could feel the cock start to pull back toward the sphincter.
Suddenly as if the pain and pleasure had totally overwhelmed my emotional and motor senses, my cock started to send stream after stream of cum onto the floor. I yelled out in pure pleasure despite not wanting to do so. It was strong and intense, taking my breath away.
I know I uttered animal like sounds as all three orgasms seemed to happen in rapid succession. I slumped downward into my puddle of cum as Rod took his cock from my mouth. Andy’s cock slowly slipped out of my ass and I could feel his cum leaking down my ass crack dripping on the plastic sheeting and running down my balls and thighs.
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