0 comments/ 77357 views/ 29 favorites A True Man's Destiny By: Christopher71 What I used to believe was a vulgar and depraved lifestyle ended up changing my life completely around. I'm 31 years old, and have been straight as an arrow since adolescence. I'm your average looking white man, nothing to really brag about, yet never had any complaints from the few women I've shared a bed with. I have a slightly big build, and a gut on me that I was now determined to get rid of. So, like every other guy, I raced off to join the gym, and set out to change my overall appearance. I began a daily workout, and was faithful in going everyday. But it was there that I began to feel the long forgotten feelings of my past. Pumping the weight and feeling the pounds shed from me made me feel rehabilitated, and attractive once more. But it was during my daily showers after my workouts that my eyes would wander and see the healthy, attractive men about the club. Since I had no girlfriend at the time, my mind was drifting through many of my primitive fantasies. The sight of nude male flesh and tone muscles sent me back to my teenage years, when I used to stare openly at the other guys in my gym class. I then recalled a sizable, yet unspoken crush I had on one of the guys, Jeremy. He was the most handsome guy I had ever seen, and every day I looked so forward to seeing his tone and chestnut hued skin naked every day. As the days progressed, I found myself more and more drawn into my insatiable curiosities about a man’s body. My inquisitiveness led to searching the internet, only to discover just how much I appreciated looking at a healthy man’s body. It was becoming my foremost thoughts at work, and at the gym. I then began joining the hardcore gay porn sites-- opening my eyes up to a whole new realm of forbidden love. My first live cam to cam chat with another man produced one of my most powerful orgasms I could recall in recent memory. I truly felt as if I were a teenage virgin once more-- bent on finding the right match. I decided to visit one of the local gay bathhouses in the city where I lived. Since it was a rather large city, I knew that a lot of choice men would be there seeking the same as I. The mere possibility that my inner most desires could be fulfilled left me shivering that entire day. After a long shower, and primping myself like a first date, I made my way to the bathhouse. Once there, I was greeted with a warm smile by the receptionist. I knew he could tell this was my first time, so he took an extra interest in making sure I was well received. Walking in to the main floor, my eyes soon saw a multitude of male couples together. I saw my first man to man kiss, one that was lengthy and obviously very tender. I stopped to watch the coupling before realizing how much of an idiot I must have looked like. I nervously made my way to the bar, and got myself a beer. Casting me a sly smile, the charming bartender asked me what I was looking for tonight, and I simply replied; “A nice hunk.” The bartender swiftly got a business card, and wrote something on it, and handed it to me. “Take this to the massage suite, and tell them you want the works.” Said the well-mannered bartender. “The works?” I naively asked. “Yea. All of our first timers get a full body massage by Gregory. I think you’ll like him.” He said. Nodding, I quickly made my way to where he instructed me. It was like going down a darkened tunnel. I could tell I was getting further into the seedier element of the club as I began hearing the mellow cries and moans of various men. Several men stood outside various doorways, watching (what I thought was) a video room. Turned out to be all different couples making love to each other. My first room I passed by had a gorgeous black man mounted upon a shuddering white man. As if they had a will of their own, my feet stopped. It was amazing… there, in the confines of the adjoining room were two men engaged in pure, lust filled sex. The strapping black man hurled himself repeatedly into his lover’s ass, clutching round ass cheeks in desperation. His body, glazed in a fine sheet of perspiration. His luscious flesh glowed in the candlelight that softly illuminated their bedroom. I had to move on, otherwise my pent up energy would be purged quicker than I hoped. I tried to keep my eyes to the floor, but couldn’t help hearing yet another couple crying out in ecstasy as orgasm declared it’s lust filled victory. I reached the main massage suite as the attendant took my card, showing me into the main parlor. Inside, I was amazed by the lavishness of the setting. Warm steam bellowing throughout the wooden chamber as mirrors decorated the walls. To the right, I saw a vast massage table and several oil chalices that were kept warm by simmering water. The chalices contained a wide assortment of body oils; scented and ready for the men. “Why don’t you undress, and lay on the table? Gregory will be in any time.” Said the courteous attendant. The attendant walked out, and I finally realized what was about to happen. I nervously swallowed my fear as the steam began filling my nostrils. It was soothing to feel… that plus the soft, erotic music that resonated in the room. The perfect setting for seduction and beauty. Layer by layer, I shed my clothes, and made my way to the spongy massage table. I had to keep catching my breath as I sprawled out on my stomach, I was that nervous. Soon, the doorway opened as I finally could see who this Gregory was. I couldn’t believe it. He was the most handsome, muscular man I had ever seen. I was honestly expecting a more average looking man, but this was well beyond my deepest hopes. He appeared to be Greek, mystifying chiseled features that decorated his colossal, beefy body. His curved pecks glistened in the steam as I watched his loveliness approach me, dressed in a small white towel that carelessly clung to his rigid waist. His skin held the deepest hue of bronzed flesh I had ever seen. His legs, each one a pure work of art that held broad, lean muscle. I truly felt like I was watching a Greek God step off his marble throne. “Hi, I’m Gregory.” He said in a thick, comforting voice I already loved. “I’m Brian. Nice to finally meet you.” I replied, staring into his irresistible dark eyes. It was as if a invisible force kept our eyes welded together. Like the tender spirits of homosexual prowess drew our eyes together, making us realize our potential. But I thought to myself this is all probably a show to welcome their guests. But something was truly different. I could see it in this beautiful man’s eyes. Gregory reluctantly stepped over to the oil chalices, picking up a large green one. “I think I’ll start you out with the Ancient Forest aroma first.” Gregory said, looking at me with a thin handsome smile over his vast shoulder. I returned his smile, sitting up in curiosity. “Ancient Forest?” I naively asked. Turning around, Gregory filled his palm with a sample for me to smell. “Yea, it has like all the actual scents of life in the wild. Makes a man go back to his primitive state of mating in the wild.” He said, offering his hand to my nose. I eagerly inhaled, drawing in the thick scents of evergreen and oak. He was indeed right. Just the smell alone relaxed me, making me feel at ease with my strapping Greek God. My eyes lifted to his, catching his gaze through my brow. A seductive, telling smile graced his angular face as he then poured the oil across my shoulders. I melted right there just feeling another man’s powerful touch. My heart fluttered as a low moan came from me. “You like?” asked Gregory in a more assuring voice. All I could do was nod yes. “Then the oil must work. Its always been my favorite.” He added, running his glossy palms down my shoulders, massaging my arms now. I opened my eyes to appreciate his vigorous chest, drawn in to his round, defined pecks. Tone, well-developed abdomen… all covered with the intoxicating allure of his deep tan. I had to tell him my thoughts. “God, you are the most beautiful man I think I’ve ever seen, Gregory.” I said, shaking my head in pure awe of his power and grace. “Thanks, Brian. No one ever really tells me that.” he replied, adding a gentleness to his already loving massage. “You’re quite a lovely man yourself.” He added as I looked to him in surprise. “Really? You think so?” I asked, pleased that all of my workouts had begun to show. “Yea… you have a beautiful body. Nice… full. Not fat, just… just right.” he said as his palms appreciated the texture of my nude flesh. I whimpered just hearing a man say these things to me. I couldn’t believe it. “Lay down so I can see just how hot you really are.” He asked, motioning me onto my stomach. God, I felt like I was a virgin once more. Short, quick breaths as I adjusted myself on the table. Gregory skillfully poured generous amounts of the oil across my back and shoulders. “Well this definitely has to go.” he said, clutching at my towel. My eyes closed, knowing I was going to be fully vulnerable to another male. It was painfully erotic to just think about. Gregory's hands gently began to slip under my towel. I felt his thumbs at first, rotating over my cheeks in gentle, loving circles. Glancing over my shoulders, he could see the nervous virgin gaze in my eyes. This was the first time any man had touched me in such a way... It was then I saw the most handsome, loving smile grace his chiseled face. Such a smile that took away my fears and doubt... leaving only two men together to pursue their most heartfelt desires. I casually lifted my groin so that Gregory could slip the fluffy material off my ass. He did so at a slow pace as his eyes fell to the arched globes of my backside. I silently prayed for his approval as a lusty sigh came from his mighty chest. His hands splayed outward, clutching my white cheeks-- gripping them as each fingernail dug deep into the flesh of my ass. I whimpered as my head swayed in the euphoria... It felt like his palms couldn't squeeze enough of my cheeks. "So beautiful." Whispered Gregory as he slowly kneaded my fleshy globes. I caught my breath, relieved and hopeful for what was yet to come. "I'm glad you like my ass." I replied, slightly lifting my left thigh to further accent my curvy backside. "Oh God, Brian... I just... I can't tell you how gorgeous this is." he replied, this time strengthening his hold by spreading my cheeks wide apart. I caught my breath as I suddenly watched his face fall between my cheeks. I yelped, feeling his face burrowing itself into my deep forbidden crevice. All my life, I have half heartedly tried to get my ex girlfriends to touch my ass, lick it, or even probe it with their gentle tongue... but this was beyond anything I had ever experienced before. Now, here he was... a handsome stud gently tasting my most erogenous zone... with his curious, loving tongue. My entire body shuddered as his tongue glazed a wet path up and down the entire length of my crack. My mouth, wide open in crushing awe... eyes clinched shut and fists tightened. My head fell to the table as I let out a loud cry of ecstasy. "My my God Gregory-- that’s so fucking beautiful... just like that, yea..." I cried out as his gentle tongue savored each side of my ass crack. Long, lengthy strokes of his tongue moistened my crack as his hands continued molding my chunky globes to his satisfaction. I heard a series of muffled moans escape his stifled face as I felt his mouth try to taste as much ass as possible. I quickly glanced back, and saw his jaw puffed out, inhaling as much ass flesh as he could stuff into his mouth. My left hand reached back, taking his hand in mine. I wanted to assure him that his actions were going to be lovingly welcomed by his male lover. I just simply couldn't believe it... His hungry zeal for ass. The dripping passion he exuded in devouring my backside simply amazed me. Is this what I had been missing out for all of my life? Had I truly believed a woman was going to give me this much pleasure? Tiny convulsions began to wash across my body as I felt the warm wet flesh of his tongue gently circle my relaxed asshole. My mouth, now shaped like an "O", tried to mimic what my anal orifice was now feeling... I smashed my right hand upon the table, gripping the edge for dear life as his tongue French kissed my asshole as he would my own lips. I began to softly chant his name again and again as his mouth now sealed itself around my innocent hole... It was then I felt his sacred tongue "stab" my asshole... one demanding thrust, and then a man's tongue pierced my ass for the very first time. The mere thought of a man doing this to me sent my flesh quivering with surreal hope. "God Gregory, don't you dare stop you... you gorgeous fucking stud." I said in my lowest primal voice. “You have my… my ass.” I cried out, clenching the table with every ounce of strength I had. “He has ass.” I whimpered, still suffering from the adoring assault on my hole. His only response was clutching my ass for a wider spread... Another moan quivered from within my ass cleavage as I gasped... I knew his loving effort was only in hopes of getting deeper inside me. My eye lids crept open, looking to the magnificent feast in the mirror across from me. There, I saw the feast in all its glory. My ass cheeks, raised high in the air, and Gregory, knelt down with that towel still clinging to his tone abdomen. His arms resting upon my shaking thighs... flesh to flesh... man to man... Now stimulated by sight and feeling, I felt myself become dizzy. This was too much to ingest. If this was as remarkable as it felt now, I would never go back to my unhappy straight lifestyle. How could I? With this much beauty and fervor? How could any man resist such exquisite and bold lovemaking? This one act of unbridled love convinced me that I was now going to be a gay man for the rest of my life. Damn the consequences. This was magnificence in it's most purest form. “I am gay… I am truly gay.” I said to myself over and over. Gregory lunged forward with his face again as I felt his tongue swirl inside my bowels. I gently cried out for him as I then clinched my ass muscles... I wanted my ass to "milk" his tongue in a way. Yet my most deepest hope was yet to come. What I really wanted was my ass to milk Gregory's life giving bouillon from his beautiful, stout cock. If I could feel his seed spill inside me, then I would be complete. I would forever be a true man. Just knowing my body would make a man cumm is a thought that still causes my heart to skip a beat... Gregory's moist face slowly lifted from my plundered ass. I flirtatiously drew my leg back so that he could come to me. And he faithfully did. Rolling over, I offered my hands to his as our eyes locked together in a telling gaze. Our hands intertwined, I lifted myself up for my very first kiss with a man. Gentleness consumed me as I lightly grazed my lips to his, tasting my own salty essence on his lips. The heavenly sound of lip suction echoed throughout the steamy room as he then crushed his mouth to mine. I inhaled, wrapping my arms around his muscular back, basking in the deluge of pure homosexual love. His taste was a sweet, delicious one. Full of promise and hope for what was to come. It was a kiss unlike any other I had ever felt. Light whiskers brushed my jaw as our faces twisted together for a hungrier kiss. His brawny arms bound me, cradling me as if a I were his long lost love. The mere thought of kissing another man entered my mind's eye... "I am kissing another man." I said to myself. “And he will fuck me later.” His fingers gingerly crisscrossed through my hair, caressing me as our kiss grew. My tongue glided out, only to be taken in, and suckled in his thirsty mouth. I parted my mouth as wide as it could go, as if I were yawning. His mouth held its grip upon my tongue, twisting his head as his palms cupped the sides of my face. Saliva drooled from my lower lip while his fingers lovingly caressed my face. It was as if our kiss was to be the kiss of all kisses... like out of some romance movie. My entire body acted out of impulse-- my ankles, pressed against his soft, yet rigid ass, wrapping around his God-like body. His beautiful frame now encased in my hold as my tongue fell from his lips... Exhaling his name in a breathless sigh, Gregory's mouth secured itself to my bare neck. I could feel the hunger stirring in his veins as his teeth sank into my flesh. He was hungry... eager for a true man. The kiss abruptly ended as he stood back. Misty eyed and unsure, he motioned me to stay where I was. Now in safe viewing, Gregory brought his right hand to his waist-- gripping the towel that concealed the true prize I had been waiting for. My eyes fell down to his groin, now sporting a noticeable 'tent'... a definite hard penis was waiting underneath. As if time itself had ceased, Gregory easily tucked his fingers in to loosen the knot... then, the flap of the towel crept forward, eventually loosening the rest of the towel... as if a treasure had finally been unearthed... Seductively, and ever so flirtatiously, Gregory lifted the towel to his side... giving my eyes a full spectacle to witness. I caught my breath, now seeing this massive, thick stalk sprouting from his well defined groin. Again, no hair, yet lots of smooth tan flesh to consume. I swear his organ must have been nine inches in length, and at least three inches broad in diameter. My heart sank just seeing another man's penis in front of me... My eyes were glued to the sight. With a thin smile, Gregory released that damn towel at long last and stood before me... free and utterly nude. Not one stitch of clothing hung from his Herculean frame. "Look at me, Brian... look at what you did to me." Gregory softly whispered. "You made another man hard. I bet you never thought you could do that, did you?” I shook my head in awareness, taken by hearing him softly speak those words. I sat, open mouthed, staring at his lustrous dark eyes as I then looked again at his amazing cock. Gregory strode forward. "Kneel down and look at it... Go on, it's okay." he instructed. I did so without heed. My face was now precisely in front of another man's penis. I could see the pulses of excitement swell in his organ as both of my hands lifted to stroke it's delicate skin. Each fingertip lightly grazed the cock while I admired it's immense beauty. I'd seen penises before in porns, but never like this. Never this close. "Its so... beautiful, Gregory." I whispered, running my forefinger along the bottom of his shaft. I saw the thick, juicy vein that underscored his shaft. This is what would carry his sweltering seed into the deepest ends of my virgin ass. "I've always wanted to make love to a virgin. You're my first." He admitted. My gaze went up along his sculpted chest, meeting his stunning eyes. Between our gaze stood his huge cock. Silence took its hold as all we could do was stare at one another. I tried to imagine how many other men's ripe asses Gregory's cock had invaded, but then I realized it was about us tonight. Just us... two needful men. Falling under the captivating, loving spell of pure homosexuality. My fingertips traced the thick veins that wrapped around his heavy shaft, adorning it like a cherished ornament. I then looked at the wide bulbous head that topped off his circumcised cock. Bringing my lips forward, I gingerly brushed them across his head, knowing how touchy he hopefully was. My hunch paid off as Gregory violently shuddered. "Oh Brian... you're so gentle. Just what I've always wanted in a man." He replied. "I bet you say that to all the men." I bashfully retorted. A serious expression came over his lovely face. "No, Brian. I mean it. I've been wanting to quit this job for a while now... and being here with you proves it." He said, bringing his hands to my face. A True Man's Destiny He lifted my jaw, and our eyes met again. Was this something more? Could it be that there was a romance developing between he and I? His expression said so much more... I could see the heartfelt need in his eyes. His longing for commitment. "I never go all the way with any guys that come in here. I just give em' a rubdown, and maybe jerk them off, but... you... you're different." he admitted. With that, I stood to meet him. This was a moment that I would never forget. Our eyes remained locked together as we both thoughtfully held one another. There we stood, arm in arm, cock pressing cock, now unwavering in our endeavor to become one tonight. "I felt it too when I kissed you." I whispered. He nodded his head slowly as his mouth swayed towards mine. "Are we falling in Lo...?" I asked as he cut off my words with a needy kiss. Hungrily, Gregory chewed at my mouth with an urgency I wasn't expecting. His hands wandered across my back-- to my ample, round ass. My hold gained as well as our rock hard cocks pressed against one another. Our kiss grew in urgency as he began moaning under his breath... I fell victim to his exhilarating masculine seduction, and devotedly accepted his craving for more. Our kiss broke off as we pressed our foreheads together, catching our breath. "I'm off in an hour. Say you'll wait and go home with me." Gregory said. "Of course I will." I replied, kissing him with assurance. He looked up, and we came together again. It was becoming something we both didn't expect. We both got dressed, and shared another loving kiss as I told him I would wait. I was somewhat dejected, wondering if he was serious in his plea. But then again, a person's eyes never lie. Waiting in the main lobby, I ordered a drink as I anxiously watched the clock tick away. It was getting close to the time we both agreed on, and my mind soon began the doubting process. Then, it was 10 minutes after, and then 20... The delay only made me more upset. But then, as I was setting down my last beer, I felt a warm hand on my shoulder. Turning around, I was met with that familiar handsome and attractive face... Gregory. "Sorry, Bro. My last client was a real asshole. I hope you didn't think I abandoned you." he said with that glowing smile I was coming to love more and more. "Nah, no way man. I mean, it crossed my mind. But I'm glad I stayed." I said, standing next to him as we held hands. "Me too." He whispered as I felt his hand clutch mine lovingly. We both shared a telling smile as we made our way out. Opening the door, Gregory showed me inside his spacious home. Large vaulted ceilings and luscious carpet spread all about as I stood in awe. "Man, this is some place you got here!" I said. "My parents left it to me. You like?" Gregory said, kicking off his sandals as he effortlessly slid off his shirt. I jokingly growled, "Uhh-humm" as he made he way to the back. I could tell he was very comfortable with his pad. Walking back in, Gregory met me in an adjacent living room as we both locked lips once more. This time, there were no fear or worry of someone bothering us. He was dressed only in a pair of skimpy, slick work out shorts. I backed him up against the wall, chewing his tan neck with fervor. Our hands were all over one another as the same passion from earlier returned twice fold. Gregory clutched my button down, ripping it off me as we both smiled-- finally feeling one another chest to chest. His hands swiftly undid my belt and zipper, sending my jeans and boxers to the carpet. Stepping out, our naked bodies met together in pure bliss as hands and arms held on to one another in dire hope. Our actions were a flood of rapid kisses and a flurry of arms and hands trying to hold as much man flesh as possible. "God, you're so fucking hot." I sighed as his mouth lapped away at my shoulder. Gregory groaned in animalistic agreement. Lifting his mouth for a reply; "And I can't get enough of you. This... pure body... pure heart." Another kiss, and without warning, Gregory swooped me into his bulky arms. Taken off guard, I grabbed onto him, laughing at the unusual situation. "Isn't this for a bride?" I asked. "Maybe you are my bride." He said with a serious look. My smile faded as we shared a long, moist kiss. "Let's go to bed... together." Gregory whispered. I nodded in complete agreement. It was a little odd, yet I felt so safe in his arms. I never expected such an event to unfold. I was merely hoping for a slight touch, or maybe a kiss with another man. Yet here I was, being swept away to a hunky stud's bedroom... in his arms, and being adored. It was absolute ecstasy. We made our way through the hallway, and finally into his beautiful bedroom. Gregory laid me upon my back on his plush king sized bed. The sheets were satin, and felt good against my sensitive skin. I spread out as he crawled upon the bed, coming down atop of me comfortably. Our arms held each other as we hungrily made out for a blissful eternity. Skin against skin, mouth upon mouth... we were on fire for one another. I finally had the chance to touch his Herculean chest... admire the bursting, deeply carved pecks that were incredible to touch. My mouth suckled from his right peck, slowly taking in his nipple that was welcomed into my starving mouth. At the same time, we rolled onto my back again as he straddled my now sweaty flesh. My hands were like feathers-- striding down his sculpted back, feeling the beautiful valley of his rigid spine as I traced its perfect contours. Moans of utter euphoria echoed in his room as I felt another man's mouth-watering ass for the first time. Soft... supple. I decided to give Gregory something in return for the wonderful feast on my ass. Crawling beneath his musky flesh, his cock soon brushed against my face. His legs straddled my head as I embraced the entire homosexual act of lovemaking. This was my destiny... my definitive fate. And I wanted to prove to Gregory that my intentions were sincere. I gazed at the wide lump of cock in front of me before offered him my eager tongue. With finesse, my tongue slid up the fragile underside of his organ, meticulously running up until I motioned my head across to take in the first four inches into my mouth. God, I would have cumm there just feeling another man's hard cock inside my mouth. Gathering all the drool I could, I bathed his precious organ as my lips quietly sealed themselves around his cock. Recalling what I so loved about those unforgettable blowjobs from my past, I set out to give one to Gregory that he would never forget. Likewise, only a man truly knows what another craves. Men know what exact flutters and strokes cause their sperm to flow freely from their organ. It was my destiny to empty Gregory’s spicy testicles of succulent sperm. I wanted to do this blowjob without the use of my hands, so I soon stroked his fleshy ass in long, loving caresses. Its hard to put to words exactly what its like to suck another man, but this I can tell you... it is the most amazing act of passion you will ever feel. To actually know you are tasting another man's beloved organ. To feel him tremble and shudder, and then to realize its because of you he's reaching an orgasm. Looking up to a man and seeing his face twisted and contorted in wild, uncontrollable ecstasy… and realizing its all because of you doing this… My beloved man. I slid my tongue beneath his shaft, sliding it sideways slowly. This set off a string of jolts-- rocking Gregory's browned flesh. He buckled as I motioned him on his back. Now I could fully consume his sperm filled organ. We shared a brief glance before I inhaled the cock. Head leaned back, Gregory's body stiffened as every muscle summoned his life giving seed deep within the darkest alcoves of his ripened testicles. I was torn. I wanted to watch him experience this, yet I also wanted to take all of his cock into my mouth. I choose the latter, now twitching my lips as I parted my jaw as wide as I could to take him in. I gagged a little, but soon, his beautiful cock found itself resting inside my throat... where it belonged. The wide tip, now safely pressed against the back of my throat as my hands ran all over his sweaty chest. His legs twitched... his abdomen hurled. Chest heaving in deep, violent gasps for air. My nose, resting amidst the smooth naked flesh of his groin-- chin resting upon his sack. Again I slid my tongue side to side... Gregory's arms swung wildly as he grabbed the sides of his head in sheer awe. "Fuck... Oh fuck!" he shouted. I knew he loved that. I did it again and again until I tasted his warm liquid oozing from his cock. It must of been precumm. It didn't matter. I swallowed it anyway. Misty eyed, Gregory looked down at me with his entire stalk vanished inside my mouth. Our eyes met as I began bobbing up and down. Loud popping noises and wet gurgles of cock sucking echoed throughout his bedroom as fierce shudders sent his flesh into utter euphoria. His eye balls rolled back in his head as he was swept away in the loving current of my first blow job. "Feels so... so fucking good." He managed to utter. "Your first… cock… so much cock" Gregory whimpered as the swell of orgasm was heard in his uneven voice. He sounded like a hopeful, little boy. I swear he was almost crying from the pleasure. I moaned in agreement, and in realization that he was right. He was my first cock. My first man... My moans set him off. His upper body arched up as he clutched my face as it bobbed up and down. His powerful hands set me in motion as I lovingly complied to his pace. I was lost in the moment. Too consumed by an undying cause to make this man liberate his beloved seed. Nothing else mattered to me at this point. I wanted him to cumm. He collapsed back again. I quickly set back my pace, taking time to feel the throbbing vein underlying the cock. It was pulsing with early signs of orgasm. I knew that at any moment, hot delicious cumm would be quickly surging into my mouth. I silently decided to swallow Gregory's seed. I had to... it was just the way it had to be. My lips lazily dragged themselves atop his glossy bulb, letting out a suction pop as several thick lines of precumm joined my lips to his cock. I saw the cock twitch uncontrollably as it fell back inside my mouth. With an intense fervor, my head pistoned upon his organ, combining my sideways motions of my tongue... His body lunged to one side, as if every muscle in his body connected. He locked up... eyes bulging up in wonderful anguish. Breath seized inside his lungs... I didn't stop. I then felt the first gush of succulent sperm hit the back of my throat. Gregory simply went spastic… like a untamed beast. His bellowing cries filled the bedroom as I savored his salted broth before swallowing it into my empty stomach. His hand grasped mine as another powerful volley of intoxicating sperm filled my mouth. He must have been cumming gallon upon gallon of sperm. I couldn't swallow him fast enough. I moaned in fulfillment as his body rocked in the mighty distress of orgasm. My mouth didn't leave his cock once... not once. His body swayed as the overwhelming orgasm subsided. Sweat covered his attractive face as his tresses were soaked in mannish perspiration. With my mouth still stuffed with cock, our needful gazes met again. This time, we remained motionless as the final twitches of orgasm faded away. My stomach was filled with his essence... his depleted seed. I was now complete. And the look in my eyes said it all. Slowly, my mouth slipped off his semi-erect organ. A loud pop was heard as I licked my lips, noticing his saliva-sperm covered penis. He motioned me for a kiss... and I happily complied. Together, the two of us laid in each other's arms and drifted off to sleep. My head rested safely against his chest, listening to his manly heartbeat... I was home... truly home. I awoke the next morning to an empty bed. Looking up, I heard a shower running nearby. Sitting up, I made my way down the hallway as steam bellowed out from his lavish bathroom. Nudging the door open, I saw the divine sight of Gregory's sculpted physique in the shower. I walked in, and decided to share this bath with him. A smile welcomed me in as we shared the first of many kisses of the day. The balmy, soothing waters coated our flesh as I relished the velvety feel of his skin mixing with the water. I broke off our kiss as I looked him in the eye... "I want you inside me." I whispered. He slowly nodded in one of those intense moments lovers share as the realization of what their about to do hits them. I was ready for this... craved it... Needed it. I made my way around so that my back was to him. Nuzzling my neck, Gregory's tongue glazed my neck and shoulder as he pressed his hardness upon my ass. Cooing my support for his actions, Gregory leaned back and guided his tool between my willing cheeks. Spitting in his hand, he coated his cock for lubrication as I leaned over in the stall... I knew what had to be done since I had experienced anal sex with women before... I relaxed myself... an open sign of my willingness for him. "God, you're ass... look at this gorgeous ass." He said under his breath. "Its for you... all for you." I replied, arching my back further. With that, I felt his wide bulb pressing against my asshole. Biting my lower lip, I felt his strong manly hands grip my waist... Ever so slowly, Gregory tucked his penis inside my humid bowels... I winced slightly in slight pain as his width demanded my unconditional acceptance. I shivered in surreal prospect, realizing that I was about to allow a stunningly handsome man to have full blown sex with me… Me, a lifelong straight man who never once gave in to his natural desires. Once his marvelous thick cock passed my ring, his luscious girth managed to tuck itself in soothingly. Soft, gentle words of support were said as Gregory understood my dilemma. “Oh, Brian… so warm. So pure. I’m inside you now. Can you feel me?” He softly said as more and more of his penis gliding inside. I was stunned at that moment... so amazed that a man was actually mating with me. Every susceptible nerve in my gorged ass tingled as I relaxed more for his continuing plunge inside... I wanted to ensure his happiness with my ass. I wanted him to cumm again. Leaning over, Gregory was soon kissing and lapping the back of my neck as he struggled to get himself all the way in. I balked by the intensity of him, surging inside my bowels... I knew then what a woman must feel. To be fully taken by a man, and to give complete pleasure for the sake of their partner. It was uneasy at first, but then the pain subsided... I then felt the hot water upon me... mighty hands clutching at my hips... rock hard cock now all the way inside me, balls deep-- all nine powerful inches. I gasped, realizing that just hours before, the same cock that was in my mouth was now surging within the deepest nooks of my ass. That one thought sent shivers through me as I gasped for air... Gregory held me as his groin now pressed fully against my drenched ass. We were two men joined in the most sacred of ways... I heard Gregory sigh with his lust for me. Looking back, I saw his eyes gazing at my round hips in amazement. “So deep… inside. God, Brian… I can feel you.” He managed to utter while clutching my sweaty cheeks. My reply was clinching my ass muscles around his delightful cock. I wanted every anal fiber to lovingly caress that penis so that it would give me it’s warm reward. Gregory felt it, and buckled immediately. His frame fell atop my back, still holding onto my bountiful ass. “God, what are you doing to me? I feel you…” he mumbled with his tongue splayed across my neck. His effortless thrusting picked up as his length pistoned in and out... in and out. Overwhelmed by the feeling of cock, I collapsed. This was too much to take. Yet I wanted more... I wanted his entire body inside me. That hunky, glossy body hurling itself at me with unbridled hope. Hands holding onto me as if it meant his life... the deep hope inside his heart as he was intent on getting as deep as humanly possible. "Oh, Brian... so deep." He murmured. "Just where you belong." I replied as droplets of water cascaded across our bodies. "You're gonna be a real man now... a real gay man." he said, skillfully pounding against my trembling ass. "Oh, Gregory... I'm gay... so gay... You made me gay." I replied with a whisper. "Tell me your ass was made for a man." He demanded. "Only for a man... only for cock and sperm." I said. He suddenly cried out, digging his fingernails into my ass flesh with an urgency I've never seen. As if my words triggered a deeper need inside him. "You've... always been gay." he tried to say between grunts of intense power and exertion. I smiled, knowing that speech rendered him completely helpless. A handsome strapping man. Powerful and strong, yet weakened by the thought of another man. "Talk about my ass, Gregory. Tell me what you’re doing to it.” I begged. "So fucking hot. I‘m…" he uttered as his manly voice trailed off to the hopeful tone he had beforehand. That high pitched tone of faith and desire. He chanted my name as the sound of our flesh slapping echoed throughout the shower stall. He breathlessly continued. “… mating with you. Fucking this ass. This ass.” "It was made for cock" I said, absorbing the mighty plunges of his cock. "Oh God yes..." He breathlessly replied. "Or your hot tongue." I added. Gregory's entire body trembled again. I couldn't believe how much he loved talking during sex. Yet another beautiful layer to our growing romance. His efforts grew, as did his persistent thrusts. The sensation of his relentless cock inside me sent thousands of refreshing bolts of electricity through my sensitive asshole... "I'm being fucked by this gorgeous man." I thought to myself. "Its really happening... I am now a complete homosexual man." Gregory's penis slipped out from the moist grasp of my ass. Confused, I turned to see him motion me onto the floor of the shower stall. Laying on my back, his mighty hands clutched my legs as his chest lowered upon the back of my legs. I knew he wanted to fuck me differently now... and that was fine because now I could watch his expressions as he mounted me. Our eyes watched the other’s expressions in dire need. Seeing him lose all control and composure as every muscle in his body moved in perfect unison. My quivering palms caressed his broad shoulders as he shoved himself balls deep-- meeting my mouth with his. With his tongue being suckled, I could feel his penis start to quake in orgasm. His moans turned into muffled squeals as I felt the first wave of sperm saturate my ass. I grasped his frame as orgasm traumatized his body. I too squealed in delight, feeling the flowing sperm wash throughout my bowels. It felt utterly amazing… warm, fertile sperm gracefully gushing inside my anal cavity… my fingers clawing his muscular back in hope to get him even more deeper. My first man, and he was blessing me with abundant amounts of his vigorous semen. As the blistering wave of orgasm carried us away, thousands of bolts of electricity thoroughly raped me. We were forever joined now as Gregory’s semen was inside me… his seed flowing through me, taken in by my willingness to have him completely. We arose to finish our bath, sharing plentiful kisses and long stares. Gregory let me massage baby oil across his entire body, a ritual he had been doing for years. It was such a loving end to our first act of complete, intense intercourse. I memorized every muscle my Herculean lover had… long, lengthy caresses across his shoulders. Relaxing strokes down his back, kneading the polished globes of ass. My fingernails dug into the hairless cheeks, claiming my hold upon his flesh. This was my man… my lover. My gay lover. A True Man's Destiny We spent the day getting to know one another. We shared a light lunch as he asked me to go swimming with him in his indoor pool. Thrilled by the erotic edge of water, I happily took him up on his offer. I swam nude, but Gregory dressed in a stunning black thong that highlighted his scrumptious ass cheeks. After a few laps, Gregory saw that all I was doing was looking at his splendid ass. A long, loving kiss followed as he affectionately stroked my jaw. “Do you want to be inside my ass, Brian?” He silently asked. I nodded yes, returning his kiss. His reply was taking my hand, and guiding me to the edge of the pool where the steps were. On his knees, Gregory came out of the water as I eagerly followed. Hungrily rising from the water, my hands stroked for his smooth, hairless thighs. Moaning his name aloud, I dropped my face to his lower back-- biting the thong between my teeth. We both sighed in pleasure as my eyes looked at the lucky material of the thong that was tucked between his mouth-watering cheeks. I quickly yanked off the thong, smothering my face in his ass so I could taste the asshole I was about to fuck. Gregory’s tan and glossy flesh quivered as my tongue soothingly slipped itself inside his balmy ass. With his ass now lubricated, I mounted his silky flesh. With my left hand gingerly patting his cheek, I impatiently guided my rock hard cock between the folds of backside. All you could hear in the steamy pool was the lapping of the water upon our bodies, and the occasional murmur or sigh from us. The setting was so incredibly enthralling. The wide bulb of my seven inch cock slowly pleaded Gregory’s ass for it’s dearest acceptence. The scorching warmth of another man’s ass consumed my penis as both of my hands now rested on his rounded globes. I slowly pushed, and gradually-- naturally, his asshole graciously welcomed my virgin cock into the insides of his being. I cried out in shock at first, feeling myself gradually sinking all the way in. “Your first ass, Brian. Think about it.” cooed Gregory in his loving voice. “Oh my God, Gregory. I… I’m inside you. I’m really… doing this.” I faintly replied, overwhelmed by the warmth and reality of the intense moment. My eyes bulged in surreal hope, thinking about my cock sliding inside a man’s ass. Could this really be happening to me? How lucky am I to be fucking such masculine splendor? I buckled, collapsing atop his back with my fingernails digging into Gregory’s glistening shoulders. I nervously tried to find an inborn, uninhibited pace for our mating rite. My scalding breath fell over his brawny skin as Gregory turned his head to listen to my pants of ecstasy. The dire hope in my mind made me weak… I had become complete. I was now truly a man. Our flesh found it’s instinctive tempo as his ass muscles delicately caressed my entire stalk. It felt like a million dripping fingers were cascading across my cock. This was unlike any other woman I’ve pounded before… all of them were a waste. A shallow deed that paled in comparision to the unquestionable glory of ass fucking a man. Each thrust, forward and back, sent me into complete fulfillment. I tried to get my cock as deep into him as possible… I wanted nothing more than to brand him with my sperm. “Oh my Brian.” panted Gregory. “Your cock is where it belongs.” I cried out, causing me to strenghen my thrusts. “You’ve waited for this all your life, haven’t you?” he asked as my groin slapped against his ass. I grunted yes the best I could as I rose again, this time taking my command of him. I found my confidence as the gurgling sounds of my fucking him was heard. I gazed down to see the broad shoulders, tapering down to his thin waist… two men fucking like undomesticated animals bent on joining together at whatever the cost. I felt the first signs of orgasm, and slowed my pace to shake off the tickle. Gregory looked behind at me, dizzy with sheer lust. I hurled my entire weight into him, sending ripples of manly fucking across his tan ass. I took my right hand, and scooped up a handful of water as I splashed it over his ass and back. God, he was so fucking sexy. A pure, muscle bound man. The valley in his spine, decorated with immeasurable muscles. And here I was fucking him… pounding him… making him mine. “Think about my ass, Brian…” He groaned. “Your cock tucked inside…” I replied with another gasp of amazement. “And you’re gonna cumm inside me, aren’t you? Aren’t you, Brian?” He demanded. “Fuck yea I am…” I yelled as I watched my rigid cock vanish inside his picturesque ass. “You better cumm inside me you gorgeous fucking stud… you better.” he grunted as he now heaved his backside against my trembling body. The waters beside our bodies sloshed about as the strength of our fucking grew out of control. Each lunge I made was met with a powerful smack of our bodies. My hands clutched at his hips, almost lifting his ass from the water… My loud grunts bellowed out as I violently pounded my gay lover. “Your sperm smearing my bowels… claiming me as your man.” He cried out. I vehemently shuddered, imagining the tip of my cock blasting my hot broth inside him. Swarming all the way through his most private, and secret parts of his body. My seed would forever be with him… carrying me with him each and every day. That mere thought caused my sperm to begin its exquisite passage from my testicles… I could feel the pressure of my seed start its timeless voyage, this time going inside an awe inspiring male. The sounds of the lapping waters, our panting and cries, along with the boiling warmth of Gregory’s delicious asshole was all too much. Every thought, muscle, act, and word became focused on one thing… cumming inside Gregory. Shooting my sperm as deep as humanly possible. “Oh Gregory, its happening! You’re making me… me… cumm.” I shouted, biting my teeth in powerful need. “Deeper, Brian… make it happen. Hold me…” chanted Gregory as I almost blacked out from the pleasure. The splendor of my throbbing cock now set in. I just knew I would saturate him with at least a gallon of pent up seed. Rearing back, I looked down once more to see his ass. That ripened, full ass… Those two rounded, bronzed cheeks that called to me. That thought made it happen. His ass… I screamed as I felt the pulse of sperm shoot… My flesh locked up, bringing his body to mine as I continued to wail in unbelievable bliss. “I feel the cumm! Oooohh, Brian… you’re doing it!” Gregory screamed. “Cumming… Greg--” I replied, still thrusting and volleying scorching seed into his ass. I took one last powerful lunge inside, making sure that not one drop would escape him. Convulsions robbed me of my composure as I thought about his ass… and the truth that I had finally become the man I knew I was meant to be. Afterwards, Gregory and I lied together on the steps of the pool, sharing several kisses and basking in the afterglow of sex. Nestled in the comfort of his arms, my head rest upon his brawny chest. Long, meaningful kisses that lasted what seemed like an eternity. I didn’t want this to ever end. I sighed, lifting my head to express my true feelings. “I’m in love with you, Gregory.” A long pause followed as all he could do was stare in my eyes. He brought both hands to my face and drew me close. “I’m in love with you too. I want you to be my man… forever.” He replied, blessing me with a kiss of all kisses. The end…or two men’s beginning.