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Authors name: Harry Sachs (harrysachs1@hotmail.com)
Story title : Hunger, The
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The Hunger (MM, orgy, 1st experience)
by Harry Sachs (harrysachs1@hotmail.com)
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A married man explores his hidden taste for men and
satisfies his desires.
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It's odd that nothing predictable precipitates my
occasional hunger for the touch and taste of another man.
I can't blame it on a full moon, alignment of the planets
or change of seasons but it's been a part of me for most
of my adult sexual life and I've come to accept it for
what it is; a natural urge with its own agenda. It's a
subconscious lust that lurks in the back of my normally
heterosexual libido that eventually awakens without
warning, but now, at this point in my life where I relish
any passion, it's hardly unwelcome and I look forward to
the hunt for a man's body to satisfy my hunger.
I felt it beginning to stir recently when an erotic image
cropped up at an odd moment. My thoughts were on
something else when suddenly I was thinking about my hand
slowly pulling on an engorged cock, slick with precum and
I could almost feel it throb as I imagined my grip
tighten around it. Then I pictured a rough, unshaven face
between my thighs and my rock-hard dick sliding between
its masculine lips, sucking greedily.
I could almost feel a warmly lubed finger probing my
tight, little-used ring, patiently encircling its
entrance and then artfully moving within and I remembered
the delicious anticipation for the wonderful fullness as
another slips inside along with it, stretching me open
and preparing me for a swollen cock. As the hunger slowly
builds with each vivid fantasy I make plans to slip
quietly away from my straight life and satisfy my lust.
So I make my plans, prepare myself and allow the hunger
to grow. As it happens, I'm lucky enough to live in a gay
Mecca in Southeast Florida, so my field is abundant and
nearby. Years ago, I felt I had to travel several hours
to find lovers so I'd avoid an embarrassing encounter
while back in my straight existence but at my age now,
43, I'm discreet but not in hiding. I've stayed in decent
shape and work out frequently, taking care to maintain a
taut ass and defined chest. I'm tall and my body is
reasonably lean and muscular and though I'm hardly Calvin
Klein model material, I do catch more than a few looks as
I walk in to the first bar of the evening.
I've prepared myself mentally as well as physically; I've
taken care to shower well, trim my pubic hair close and
shaved myself smooth along the back cleft. I've also made
sure to clean my neglected ass for my favorite activity,
being mounted by another hungry man needing badly to
release inside my tight hole. So with the confidence that
I'm equipped for my evening, I eye the crowd looking for
men somewhat older than I, masculine, like myself and
intensely horny but relaxed and patient.
I take a space near the corner of the bar and order a
beer. It's only 10:00pm but I'm not looking for the
younger party studs so my types typically have already
begun their evening and I notice several groups on both
sides of me. I make some small talk with the bartender
and get a laugh from him at a small joke I made.
One of a group of three to my right looks over to check
out our conversation and we make brief eye contact and
exchange quick smiles. He's an attractive man, about 50,
dressed a little too tropical for my taste and he turns
back to his friend close by, he too in his mid-to-late
50's but built nicely and makes a comment apparently
about me since they both slyly look my way.
Standing with them is another man about the same age but
with closely cropped grey hair, a trim goatee, wearing a
button-down shirt and blue jeans. Obviously listening in
on the conversation he looks straight at me and gives me
a warm smile and a slight raise of his glass as a salute.
I do the same and soon enough, the tropical guy is
introducing themselves to me. He's Eric and his partner,
David is the one standing close by. Roger, whom I'm
warming to rapidly, is a friend from out of town. They
invite me over and I join them at their side of the bar
and the conversation is soon familiar and friendly. They
had all been to a dinner party that had gotten dull and
snuck out for some drinks so Roger could see more of
Lauderdale. It turned out that Roger and I had each spent
a lot of time in Chicago and that was fuel for more
conversation between the two of us and more chance to
feel for body chemistry.
I caught him looking me over several times and was
pleased that he didn't attempt to conceal his interest
yet was not making crude, overt remarks about big dicks
and hot asses, which I don't possess anyway! I was
wearing some very tight pants, without underwear of
course, so there was no concealing my equipment; the
outline of my firm penis was easy to see in the right
light. He was intelligent and articulate but had a dry
sense of humor that I've always enjoyed and he touched me
often during our talk.
I intentionally reached past him for a napkin on the bar
and brushed my inner thigh across his knee. He smiled and
complimented the thin material of my pants and how soft
they must feel without anything on underneath. I invited
him to feel the fabric and he ran his fingers over the
top of my thigh and circled down over my hardening dick
and back up my inner thigh. "Very nice," he said.
Meanwhile, David called over a man in his mid-30's who he
and Eric said they had met at a party. David was getting
pretty drunk and was running his hand over the newcomer's
ass and introduced him as Daniel, as they spoke with
their heads close together. Daniel didn't seem to mind
and soon had his hand on David and Eric's ass at the same
time. I thought that this was getting interesting.
The five of us continued drinking and Eric, David and
Daniel insisted on drinking shots. I looked at Roger who
was tipsy by now and said, "What the fuck?" Soon we were
downing tequila and slamming the shot glasses on the bar.
A moment later, the glasses were refilled, compliments of
the bartender, and down they went. Of course the mood
grew more boisterous and we were all laughing and having
a great time. Eric piped up, "Let's go back to our place
for a jump in the hot tub and some sake." Sounded like a
fine plan to all of us and I followed them in my car to a
very nice Oriental style ranch house not far from the
bar.
On the drive over I thought about the possibility of an
orgy, something I hadn't yet done, and how hot that would
be or just making a move on Roger; he had been maybe too
much of a gentleman so far but I was sure he was
attracted to me. I'm an aggressor to a point but then I'm
not a top nor a passive bottom so I decided to let events
evolve on their own. I was feeling very warm from the
tequila by now and my horniness was growing but my
urgency was dulled only slightly.
We went through the house and got a brief tour but Eric
had Daniel's hand and was steaming toward the hot tub
with the rest of us laughing behind them. In the
beautifully landscaped garden there was a small wooden
pagoda with a traditional Japanese tub underneath. It was
already bubbling and Eric immediately undressed and
wobbled into the house and returned with a bottle of sake
but no glasses. Daniel, David, Roger and I undressed and
threw our clothes over the lounges scattered around the
garden and climbed into the hot but soothing water
bubbling in the tub.
It fit five of us very intimately and it wasn't long
before I felt hands running up my thigh and gripping my
cock, causing it to stir to life. We drank the sake from
the bottle and passed it around, laughing at each other's
sloppiness. We tried exchanging mouthfuls but were
pitiful at it and laughed as the strong wine drooled out
between our mouths. Gradually the laughter quieted to
soft talking and soon Eric and David were nuzzling
Daniel, who was seated between them. Eric kissed Daniel's
neck and worked up to his ears, nibbling at his lobes.
Daniel sighed and rested his head back while David moved
his mouth slowly to Daniel's nipple.
I felt the hand still caressing my cock and balls, gently
massaging my hard cock so I filled my hands with Roger's
and Daniel's. I slowly jacked the two of them, feeling
Roger grow steadily with each stroke and Daniel's already
thick shaft stiffen more and I closed my eyes, resting my
head against the tub and feeling the hunger well awakened
but not yet ravenous.
Daniel's breathing became shallow and soon he was being
lifted up off the tub's bench so that David could take
his cock in his mouth. As I watched David suck first the
head and then slowly push down to it's base, I was
surprised at how big he actually was. In my hand it
didn't seem quite as impressive but he seemed to grow
longer in David's mouth. David's hand firmly grasped
Daniel's staff as he eased the engorged cock further down
his throat and slowly returned to its full head. Eric
kissed Daniel, his tongue swirling deeply in the younger
man's throat.
Whoever had been fondling my cock soon let go but I still
had my hand on Roger's, which had swollen larger and fit
my hand nicely, not too long but thick with a perfectly
formed head. I looked over to him and his eyes were
closed as he gently thrust his hips in time with my
strokes. Daniel was stiffening and squirming under
David's mouth but David did not want him to release yet
so he backed off slowly and whispered in Daniel's ear.
Daniel nodded and slowly got out of the hot tub and moved
over to a chaise lounge nearby and lay on his back. David
was beside him in an instant and had engulfed his cock
back into his mouth. Eric quickly disappeared into the
house and returned soon with a small box, which he laid,
beside David. As David expertly brought Daniel back to
brink of cumming, he again broke off and reached into the
box for a tube of lubricant. He squeezed some onto his
fingers and reached beneath Daniel, who parted his legs
obediently.
David only allowed Daniel's penis head back in his mouth
while his hand worked Daniel's ass unseen. Daniel moaned
and thrust up, vainly trying to bury his engorged cock
into Daniel's warm and expert mouth but David controlled
the younger man's arousal. Daniel moaned sharply and
ground hard against David's hand, apparently at the
moment David inserted his second and third fingers.
Eric began kissing Daniel again but Daniel cut the
embrace short and found Eric's erect cock, stiff and
urgent for attention. Daniel sucked hungrily on Eric's
slender penis while David rolled Daniel over on to his
stomach and I could now see three fingers probing slowly
in Daniel's ass. From my seat in the hot tub, I turned so
that I could watch this erotic scene unfolding before me.
I leaned against the side of the tub and kneeled on the
benches within so that I could comfortably watch Daniel
being taken by the two lovers but my own hunger had grown
and I was secretly wishing to be in Daniel's place,
between two men demanding and extracting pleasure from
him.
David removed his fingers from Daniel's ass and reached
back inside the box and retrieved a condom, which he
expertly unwrapped quickly and rolled down his hard cock.
He placed a lounge pillow underneath Daniel and mounted
him, positioning his cock at Daniel's now relaxed hole.
David, propped on his elbows, slowly sank his sheathed
cock past the tight ring and hesitated as Daniel jumped
from the initial intrusion.
Daniel's moan was muffled by Eric's cock which was
pumping steadily in and out of his captive mouth. Eric
was slowly fucking Daniel's mouth and Daniel gripped
Eric's cock with both hands, propped up on his elbows,
continuing to moan as his ass stretched to accommodate
Daniel's thick cock. As David withdrew his cock slowly
from Daniel's ass, Daniel relaxed and David sunk once
again this time to the hilt and then began slowly
increasing his strokes into the younger man's hole.
Daniel gasped for air from around Eric's cock but never
released it from his grasp and sucked it back down his
throat.
I had become almost unaware of time or where I was,
transfixed by the sex between the three men. I was
startled when I felt Roger press his warm body up to my
back, one hand reaching around to my hard cock, the other
tweaking a stiffening nipple. I sighed and pushed back
against him as encouragement. His jacking was slow and
circular, gently rolling the head of my cock in his hand
but he tortured my nipple deliciously. "Who would you
rather be," Roger whispered in my ear. "What is it you
like best about what you're seeing?" His rough beard,
much like in my fantasy, rubbed my cheek and neck,
stinging but arousing.
I felt his erection pressing against my back so I reached
around and guided it between my legs, rubbing against my
balls. My head was leaning back onto his shoulder and I
said back, "You don't need to be told, do you? I want
what you want." My attention was diverted when Eric
moaned loudly, shooting his cum down Daniel's willing
throat. David was now thrusting deeply into Daniel, his
eyes closed and his face a grimace of pain and pleasure.
I reached down and fingered Roger's penis head as he
pumped it along the bottom of my ass, running my finger
underneath, tracing over the sensitive skin. He pulled my
nipple for my reward and I gasped, loving the pain
turning to pleasure under his forceful touch.
David's moan started low in his throat but grew to
plaintive yell as he came, his ass spasming and his full
body weight upon Daniel, grinding hard against his firm
ass with each downward thrust. "Fuck me, fuck me hard,"
Daniel gasped as David spasmed into him. Soon the three
were quiet allowing me to focus on Roger's attention to
my cock which had me grinding back against him wantonly.
We heard the three of them leave the lounges for Eric and
David's room and once they left, Roger guided me from the
tub. I helped him out and we embraced for a deep, tongue-
grinding kiss. His finger massaged the top of my cleft
and smoothed down to my puckered hole. Our cocks ground
together, still wet but also sticky from the precum
leaking from us both. He finally led me backwards towards
the lounges.
Once there, he picked up the box left by David and took
me by the hand back to the house toward his guest room.
As we passed the master suite we glimpsed Daniel getting
his reward from David and Eric as they both sucked
languidly at his swollen cock, desperately needing
release. Once in Roger's room, he closed the door and
lighted two candles.
I lay back on the bed and admired his body, the first
time I really had seen it. While my height, he weighed
perhaps ten pound more than me. His pubic hair, which I
noticed early, was shaved and he had a metal bar pierced
close to the base of his penis, which somehow I missed
during our fondling. He had a light matting of grey chest
hair over his well-defined pectorals. My hunger now
needed to be fed and I waited impatiently for him to come
to bed.
He placed the box on the bed next to me and lay on top of
me with his full weight, continuing the passionate
kissing we started earlier. He moved his mouth away from
mine and lightly tongued across my neck and down to my
nipples, now gently sucking on the one he had been
unmerciful with earlier. His strong hands firmly grasped
my biceps, not allowing me much movement and trapped
beneath him. The sweet sensation shot through my body,
arousing every nerve along the way it seemed, turning
every touch into an erogenous caress.
Glancing up at me as I blissfully smiled back he
continued his trip down to my navel, then finally to my
cock, springing hard in the air. He took in only the head
at first, rolling his tongue across the sensitive skin
underneath and then sunk down the length of my shaft. My
head went back, my eyes closed and the fantasy had become
a reality as I felt his bristly goatee rub across each
thigh. I gripped his head with my hands and guided him up
and down the length of my cock.
I was close to cumming but I couldn't allow that yet so
at the point of almost no return, I gently pulled his
mouth away from my engorged dick, leaking precum covering
his chin.
I smiled and said it was time for him to be on his back
so after rolling him over I worked my way around his
nipples (one was pierced which I pulled with my teeth,
causing him to moan and grasp my head hard. The metallic
taste mixed with his musk intoxicating), down his stomach
and finally to his waiting hard-on. Remember that I
haven't had a cock in my mouth in several years so I
employed the best of the techniques I had just witnessed
earlier that evening and was rewarded for my efforts with
an earnest moan and a thrust toward the back of my
throat.
I took my time, tried not to gag or touch it with my
teeth but luckily, he was not long enough to choke me but
thick enough to be very satisfying. I focused intently on
the perfect head, tracing around the edge of the cap and
licking up from below its opening, spreading its hole
slightly with my tongue and lapping the warm precum
streaming steadily from within.
Perhaps he felt my cocksucking skills were lacking
because I faintly heard the box opening and though I
wasn't paying much attention, I soon jumped at the
coldness of the lubricant being liberally applied to my
anxious hole. I continued sucking but was distracted by
the first of his fingers snaking inside. I must have
squirmed slightly because he backed off slowly and then
circled its outline and gently persuaded it to open. I
couldn't concentrate on his cock at all by now and had
spread my legs and crouched up on my knees for him to
have better access. Soon enough I was accustomed to one
finger exploring me and then another. I only shuddered
slightly but the pain mixed with pleasure was wonderful
and I was in ecstasy.
He drew his face close to mine and asked how long it had
been since I'd been fucked and I admitted I was bisexual
and long overdue, although as briefly as possible because
he had now found my prostate and was gently massaging it,
causing me to thrust back to meet his insistent fingers.
I told him I needed it badly and wanted him fucking me.
He smiled and promised to be patient but I was more than
ready. As he withdrew his fingers I sat up and gently
pushed him back on the bed, where I straddled him and
guided his cock toward it's target. He thankfully
remembered to grab a condom which I applied and aimed the
head at my relaxed hole. I slid down slowly, feeling the
head fully inserted and my ass-ring tightened around it.
The sharp pain caused me to grunt but I took several deep
breaths and waited before sliding down to where I felt
the metal ball pierced at the base, cold but very
pleasurable.
I smiled and told him I enjoyed his piercing and he said
most everyone loves it. I rocked back and forth gently to
grow reaccustomed to the fullness. Soon I increased the
tempo and depths of my strokes and savored every inch my
tight hole grasped. I toyed with his head, almost
allowing it to pop free, only to pull it back within my
firm ass's grip. His eyes were closed and his hands were
pinching my erect nipples. His cock was gliding across my
prostate and I was now uncontrollably bucking downward to
accentuate that wonderful feeling. I had all of him in me
and we were panting and moaning as I increased the
tightness of my hole as I pulled up.
He had a firm grasp on my ass as I rode his thickening
cock toward climax, his other hand pulling on my
erection. We found a gratifying rhythm and I felt my
orgasm growing near. I was moaning each time I sunk
downward, his cock finding its way further into me. He
thrust upward, burying it another inch and I gasped,
feeling the pressure mounting in my prostate for my
release. He must have felt me getting closer, "give it to
me," he urged. "Give me your cum."
It was all I needed to hear since I barely waited a
moment later before my cock pulsed in his hand and gushed
my pent-up semen across his chest and covered the hand
milking me. I rocked violently at each pull on my cock as
the last of my cum shot across his stomach but soon I
slowed and savored the calmness enveloping me.
He moaned and said this wouldn't work and he quickly
rolled me onto my back and he was bent over me thrusting
deeply. It almost seemed a dream but for the sensations
of the lube running out of me, his weight between my legs
and the fullness pumping in my ass. I was crying out but
hardly even aware of the sound.
Soon Roger gave out a grunt mixed with a moan and his
cock throbbed violently in my ass. I clutched his ass to
draw him in deeper, forcing his testicles to empty its
contents into my warm and tight hole. He cried out at
each spasm, his semen filling the condom.
Soon he was spent and collapsed on top of me, his cock
twitching occasionally in my well-fucked ass. I listened
as his breathing returned to normal and felt him start to
shrink out of me, my ass-ring now stretched and well used
again. The familiar tingling of reawakened nerves brought
memories of other encounters back into my relaxed and
sated mind.
He pulled out of me, rolled off and collapsed next to me
on the bed. After several minutes I wasn't sure if he was
asleep or passed out so I decided to clean up, get
dressed and go home. After leaving the bathroom, Roger
still hadn't moved, so I put my shirt on but my pants
were still outside on the lounge. As I walked past the
master suite I noticed Eric, Daniel and David curled like
puppies on the bed. I tried not to wake them as I opened
the French doors to the garden and found my pants.
As I was putting them on I heard a noise and was
surprised to see Daniel standing there rummaging through
the clothes, looking for his. "Can you give me a ride
home?" he asked. "No problem," I said, "but should we
leave a note for the others?" "No need," Daniel replied,
"they're regular customers and will probably call me in a
couple of weeks."
I was shocked. "You're an escort?" I asked incredulously.
He nodded and found his pants and shirt. As he put on his
shoes I asked how much, if that wasn't a rude question,
he charged for that kind of performance. "One hundred and
fifty," he said. "How about you?"
I laughed out loud at that and said my payoff was
pleasure; I'm not nearly skilled enough to ever consider
charging. "You'd be surprised," he said. "In fact, the
deal was I was supposed to bring someone for their friend
but I couldn't line one up so I figured they found you."
"I'm 43 years old," I said, "no one in their right mind
would pay for me - not even me! I'm not that great
looking and not a very good fuck. Daniel shrugged and
laughed and said that there are all kinds and not to be
too shocked by what people pay for and what turns them
on.
I shook my head in disbelief and asked if he was ready to
go. He was and was headed out the side gate but I decided
at the last minute to leave Roger my cell number in case
he came back into town and wanted to play again. After
all, he had been the best fuck in memory and his cock was
perfectly sized. I snuck back into the room and saw that
he had moved to the other side of the bed but was still
asleep.
I took a note pad from the kitchen on my way in and wrote
my number and how much I enjoyed him and would like to
get together again soon and went to set the note on the
bedside table. There was one hundred and fifty dollars
there that I would swear was not there before.
I laughed to myself again, left the note - and the money
- and left the house. My hunger satisfied, for now.
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