March 5, 2023 - Straight friend comes over for a visit.

I've had a friend that I've known since high school. Let's call him Kurt. He's been married once, and divorced. And over the past few years he's been dating a rather gorgeous woman. I've never gotten any signals from him but he's known that I was gay for a very long time.

Sometimes he comes over with the girlfriend and visits. Sometimes he comes over without the girlfriend and visits and we spend some time in the hot tub. He's one of those type people that he doesn't mind getting in the hot tub naked with me.

Recently he called me and asked what I was doing that evening. I said, "absolutely nothing, come over for a visit." He picked up dinner and showed up on time. He wouldn't even let me pay for my portion of the dinner. But that's the type person he is.

As we were eating dinner, he told me that hr and his girlfriend broke up. She had moved out about 2 weeks ago, and it wasn't a cordial break up. I guess it actually got quite ugly. He went on to tell me other new news, including his recent check up to the doctor that went great, and then almost out of nowhere he said he got a prescription of Viagra while at the doctor's office.

We talked for a bit longer and then he said (out of the blue), "I don't know why I did it, but earlier today I took a Viagra and now I don't have anything to do with it." I didn't pick up any vibes from him, so I just laughed it off and said, "oh, you poor thing."

We were done eating dinner, and as with many of his visits he said, "why don't we get in the hot tub and relax." Without another word he strip naked, opened up the hot tub and jumped in. I had a few dishes to put away, grabbed a couple beers and met him equally naked in the hot tub.

Up until now, other than his mention of Viagra, it had been a perfectly normal evening for us. It was dark outside, but there was a little light around the hot tub. Enough for me to notice his right shoulder was moving rhythmically. I ignored his pulsating shoulder for a few minutes and then it seemed to become more intense. Finally I jokingly said, "are you playing with yourself?"

He said, "I told you I took that Viagra and I've got a hard on and nothing to do with it. See?" And using the muscles in his back and his legs, he pushed his pelvis up above the water level and there it was, sticking straight up, his huge cock hard as a rock.

I'm no size queen, but I swear to God this thing was as big as a baby's arm. I was amazed and transfixed. He said, "I can't believe how hard it is. I don't think I've ever had this much of a hard on before. Feel it, feel how hard it is, go ahead it's okay."

It took me a moment but eventually I reached over and grabbed onto the baby arm sized cock and he was right. It was so fucking hard I couldn't believe it. If you've read my stories you know I'm always the dominant person. And it's not very often that I even suck dick. But after stroking his cock once or twice I couldn't help myself. I thought, well let's give this a try. I leaned forward and took the huge head of his cock in my mouth. He threw his head back and moaned.

There was absolutely no way I could get this thing down my throat, but I continued bobbing up and down on his cock for a while. Since he had been using his back and leg muscles to hold himself above water, I slipped beneath him and put my knees under his butt cheeks to hold him up as I continued sucking on his cock. Then I switched my knees for my hands and was holding his firm butt cheeks cupped in my hands to hold him up.

I couldn't resist and had to give it a try. I slipped one finger into the crack of his ass. There was no objection. So I slid my finger up and down the crack of his ass until I found his puckered hole. I just played with it from the outside as I sucked his cock. His moaning intensified.

And then he blurted out, "once when my girlfriend was sucking my cock she actually stuck her finger up in my ass. It felt incredible." I took my mouth off his cock for a moment, looked up at him and said, oh really? Yes he said it was intense. I didn't have to be asked a second time. Since my finger was already playing with the outside of his puckered hole, I just slipped my finger into the first knuckle. He let out of gasp followed by a deep growling moan.

Since I didn't have lube on my finger, I didn't push too far or too hard but I kept playing with his ass while sucking his cock.

Knowing about the dungeon in the basement, he wasted no time and said, "can we go to the basement so I can try out your sling? I'd love to get one of those prostate massages you tell me that you give your guys. Something tells me you're very experienced at it."

I don't think I've ever hopped out of the hot tub so quickly before in my life. I think I might have actually walked on water. We dried off and headed for the basement.

He knew the dungeon was there, he had seen it before. But I never thought he had an interest in it.

I explained how to get into the sling by leaning back on the edge, grabbing the chains hanging from the ceiling, and lowering himself back into the sling. He did so with a thud. I felt the ceiling rafters of the basement shiver under his weight.

He's definitely not a fat man, he's a very tall meaty muscular guy. And of course that baby arm sized cock probably adds a few pounds.

He looked above the sling and said, "oh Lord, there's a mirror up there." I said, "you can either watch yourself or I can put a blindfold on you if it makes it easier." He said, I'll watch.

I grabbed each of his feet and put in the stirrups attached to the chains hanging from the ceiling. Then I asked him if he wanted to keep his hands-free or if he wanted them bound as well. He said he wanted to keep his hands free, at least for now.

I put a rubber glove on my hand, which usually makes it a little slicker than just using my bare fingers and applied some lube. I pushed my finger up and down the outside of this hole and then stuck my index finger in his ass about halfway. I twisted clockwise then counterclockwise a few times as I slowly drove my finger in deeper.

I pulled out and pushed my finger back in a few times until I found his prostate and started to push on it. His cock was still a rock hard, I think it had been hard since the moment before he stepped into the hot tub. God I wish I was younger again. It doesn't come that easy for me anymore.

A glanced up at him and noticed his arms were fully extended toward the ceiling. He was hanging on to the chains that were holding his broad shoulders up. His arms were practically wrapped around the chains he was hanging on so tight. I don't think he was fearful of falling, I think he was just having an incredibly intense time.

Eventually I worked in a second finger, vertically, the easy way. I pulled the two fingers out and pushed them back in slowly. I repeated this for a while and then started to give my two fingers a twist until they became horizontal. He let out a little bit of a grunt. I pushed my fingers against his prostate again and I saw his cock dance. Then a few drops of precum oozed out.

I leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth. Well, as much cock as I could fit in my mouth. It was huge. I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock a bit and he really started moaning. As I continued sucking his cock and figuring his ass simultaneously I noticed he threw his head back and let out a long drawn out moan.

This went on for a while and I thought he was getting too close to an orgasm so I concentrated on fingering his ass without sucking his cock. I got a third finger in after a while then found his prostate again. I spun the three fingers around and he reached down and started playing with his cock.

As he stroked his cock, I continued playing with his ass. As he played with his cock I could feel his ass get tighter on my fingers. I told him, don't play too much. I don't want you to cum for a long long time. I found his prostate and started pushing on it again. Most guys love having their prostate played with and I asked him how it felt. He said, "it's not bad, but honestly it doesn't really feel good either. It just feels like pressure. Just like, lots of pressure in there."

Well this didn't deter me, I just kept playing with his ass with my fingers. Pushing on this prostate, spinning my fingers around. Contemplating adding a fourth finger. But when I tried adding that fourth finger it was just too tight.

I pulled my fingers out and got a small, a very small toy. It's only about 5 inches long, very thin, and has about six ripples in it. I thought he might enjoy the feeling of the ripples going bump bump bump on the way in and out. We played with it for a while as I started sucking on his cock again.

I got another toy out of my repertoire. A bit bigger. A bit longer. Lubed it up and slowly shoved it up his ass. He reached down and started playing with his cock again. I could feel it becoming more difficult to shove the toy in and out because his ass was clenched down on it.

Between the two toys and my three fingers we played like this for probably 20 minutes. Occasionally I would lean down and take his cock in my mouth and suck on it. Not much precum even when I was pushing on his prostate. I'm sure to a certain degree, he was nervous, but at the same time he knew he could trust me. Probably why he had picked me for this experimentation.

As we were getting close to the 25-minute mark, I could sense his ass was getting a little sore. And I told him, let's see that orgasm of yours now. I sucked on him a bit, but I could tell he was more comfortable stroking his own cock as I played with his ass. I got a little more rough, and his leg started to quiver. I could tell he was very very close to an orgasm.

I pulled out all of my experience, all the tricks that I knew while assaulting his ass. His leg started to jerk uncontrollably. Within a few seconds he shot a decent size load all over his stomach.

This is when some guys, at least some guys who are experimenting for the first time, get the guilty feeling. So acting like there was nothing to it, just like it was another day, I threw him a towel to clean up and pulled his feet out of the stirrups. I warned him he might be light-headed from being horizontal all that time and having an orgasm and to get up carefully. He jumped up with no problems.

Just as if none of it happened, we headed back upstairs and he sat on the couch naked as we continued chatting as if nothing had changed.

Eventually he got dressed, and headed for home. I gave him about 2 days and sent him a simple text asking something about one of the discussions we had, nothing sex related, and once again he answered as if nothing had happened.

Watch for future stories about him, but I think this was a one and done.

But I had fun!

And so did he.