This is a story that was sent to me by one of my younger members/fans. With his permission I 'm going to share it with you guys. If you like it, I 'll have him share more details of his new Poker Mates.

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The COVID shut down really scarf out up my lifespan. I 'm just twenty years old, I lost of my job, I moved back with my parents.

I 'm not out to my parents, so for a few months there I had no sociable life history, no sex life and no money. Pretty embarrassing having to go to your Dad cap in hand asking for money to take up the car with petrol.

Do n't get me started how sexually frustrated I was. Before COVID hit, I was enjoying my promiscuity as all twenty yr old gay guy should be.

Sitting around my parents mansion all day on my own I started jerking off on one of the telecasting websites for amateurs. If I 'm jerking off four times a day, I might as well get paid for it. Unfortunately, it did n't pay very well, I 'm guessing I was n't the solitary horny young guy who was jobless and horny.

A week or so after I started the webcam affair I was getting over it, the financial rewards were pitiful.

Just as I was about to cancel my account, I received a message from one of my sports fan or followers or whatever that website calls them. As I read the message my heart dropped, the guy/fan said that he loved my videos and that he thinks he knows me, is my real public figure troy weight ? That is my real gens but I had not disclosed it anywhere on my profile and I was furious that I was silly enough to put my real home town on there. I was panicking since I 'm not out to my family or anyone in my family town. As if my life could n't be more over.

Gathering some composure, I continued reading the message.

If you are Troy then you went to school with my kids so you know me and live just around the turning point. Do n't worry, I will preserve your unavowed if you keep mine.

Let me tell you my clandestine, there are a few guys like myself ( married and outwardly straight ) who have a poker night each week and instead of playing fire hook, we fuck.

Your visibility said you like onetime guys, and we like younger guys, would you like to come to our poker Nox ?

Leslie Townes Hope you get back to me Troy ....

I do like honest-to-god men, I am sex starved so I thought why not.

I replied back that I was Troy and I was given the address of the house for that night 'poker game'.

The guy did n't make me his name but I knew the address and he was right, his son and I were in the same class at gamey school and I had even had a quietus over or two at their house. Of line I had no idea that the happily matrimonial 'Dad'was in to anything gay.

I arrived at the star sign right on meter and The Dad opened the door, stir my hand and said he was very felicitous to see me.

He gave me a somewhat stern talking to about being discrete and told me that if I could n't celebrate my sassing shut then I should result now. I assured The Dad that I could continue a private and told him that he better keep my secret as well since I 'm not out to my parents.

With that agreed to, he invited me downstairs. The downstairs is a games room where I had played video secret plan as a kid not that many long time ago. Following The Dad down, he told me that he had only mentioned to the former guy that there was a fourth poker player joining them but had n't told them any more.

walk in to the plot room I thought they might at least be pretending to play stove poker and have a tabularize frame-up but there was no signs of a circuit board game. There was a fifty something year old guy sitting on the cast wearing a business shirt and tie, his pants around his ankles and another fifty dollar bill something looking guy on his knees sucking his cock. The Suit Man turned his foreland towards The Dad and I as we entered the room, when he saw me he swore.

The guy sucking his cock tried to look up but his caput was forced down on the stopcock that he was sucking.

I was introduced as the new stove poker player and the guy receiving the blowjob on the couch asked if I was really cook to play poker with the big boys ? A real human race man, who was getting his peter sucked by another man. To his challenge I replied that he should gift me a go sucking that fat cock of his.

He told me to give it a try, and called me boy.

walking over he let the guy who was sucking his cock off it. When the guy turned to front me we both recognized each other. I had dated this Guy daughter in richly school !

Swapping stead he said `` hello Troy '' and all I could say in take was `` Hello Mr. Jenkins ''.

Then I was on my knees looking up at a fat cock. The guy was hirsute but had trimmed his pubes at some degree so it was masculine, but not rank. I grabbed this fat, man putz, in my right wing manus and just went to Town on it. It was slippery from the previous guy but it still tasted like rooster, a taste I had missed for the end eight weeks.

I love sucking peter and I was engrossed in working this mans cock in my mouth. Gaggingly bass driving force, then sucking the top dog, some long deadening diagonal with my hand and even just licking the tip. My mind was completely focused on the cock sucking at hand, I had forgotten there were two guys watching this.

The Suit Man brought me back to my surround by telling the early bozo that I had pretty good stopcock sucking science, for a tyro. I mumbled a rebuttal and he told me that he has been sucking cock before I even had one.

Popping my mouth off his cock I looked up at him and told him my arse was n't painted on and was soul ever going to fuck it ? This made him smile was I was a little bit at the candidate of fucking my arse of course of instruction, but I think there was a little bit of a smirk at my cheekiness.

suit Man started to run like he was getting up off the couch when The Dad said that since I was his poker guest, he had first dibs on fucking me.

kneel behind me he asked if I was clean. I replied that I was on PREP and was tested just as the COVID stuff started. I asked him the Sami question and he laughed and said that the three of them had been married for twenty dollar bill years and only fuck each early. He double checked if I was OK with bareback and I said I was.

I got back to cause Man 's cock. The Dad just pulled my short pants off, I helped him a lilliputian kicking them off. I was wearing a black speedo under my drawers and The Dad commented that he remembered that I was a swimmer in eminent school. He decided to work around the speedo so just pulled the back of it aside to gain approach to my arsehole.

The Dad was conciliate with me, he softly probed my arse with his cock for a little while.

Then, he let it slew maybe half way in, it took my breathing place away.

While I had been playing with some butt toys my tail end had not had anything even close to a putz in it for eight weeks and I felt it. The Dad felt it as well and told the other men that my arse was as tight as a vice.

After my little gasp when The Dad first slid inside me, I concentrated on relaxing and I pushed back towards him, taking More of his length. I had Suit Man 's cock in my hand and he said that watching my cheek in pleasure but also in excruciation was just the weakened thing ever. As I took as much of Dad 's putz inside me, I was looking up at courting Man, biting my lip and rolling my eyes.

The Dad then started sliding back out of my arse and I could feel his size.

He paused, then he started sliding it back inside me. This time, a petty deeper.

I was moaning and really trying to relax my arse muscles. That was obviously not The Dad 's firstly time and he took it slow down and did n't spite me. Slowly, I was getting more comfortable and encouraged his rhythm to increase. I was even able to get back to work on courting Man 's peter which had remained rock hard while he enjoyed the show. I started to really get in to it, rocking back and Forth River, dick in my arse and prick in my oral fissure. I had done this once before but then the guys were in their twenties instead of their fifty and it was a lot quicker and rushed. These guys were taking their time.

My rhythm gradually increased and The Dad was getting close, we were both getting close and our groan were pretty good index number of that. I think I heard The Dad ask Mr. Jenkins if it was OK to cum inside me, the response was in the affirmative but I barely heard it because courting Man had grabbed me by the jaw and was encouraging me to cum. He was telling me he wanted to see my cum nerve and I was lightly biting his thumb when my putz exploded in my speedos. I 'm not sure if it was my coming moan, or my arsehole tightening as I came, but it was too much for The Dad and I felt him entomb his cock with one deep thrust and he started filling my arse with his man seed.

Every orgasm feels goodness, but that was mind flub !

Slowly, ever so slowly, The Dad slid is cock out of me. When the question popped out of my arse I had another gasp and it felt like my bottom mess was gasping for breath.

Mr. Jenkins ask me if I was able to aim another load ? I told him I wanted another load in me and then I looked up at causa Man and told him I wanted a warhead in my mouth as well.

This metre things were more like my late saliva roast experience. Mr. Jenkins did n't suffer the Sami solitaire The Dad did, but I was looser so he did n't require to. Suit Man started really getting in to it as well and was thrusting in to my mouth.

My human knee were getting sore, I felt cum from my orgasm pooling around my balls inside my speedo and I felt cum oozing down the back of my second joint as Mr. Jenkins was humping away. I thought I was getting slutty before the COVID shutdowns but in this spatial relation, I was sluttier than I had ever imagined and it was such a turn on. My putz was back to hard.

It was lawsuit Man who approached climax first and he was thrusting his cock into my mouth and ramming it in. As he got to the edge of his orgasm I was stroking him furiously and I popped his dick out of my mouth but left my tongue on the tip of his cock and looked up at him. Looking in to my optic sent him over the border and his first Mexican valium of cum got my nuzzle and impudence, his second base and subsequent pulsation of cum I took on my tongue and let him keep an eye on it make a White River puddle. It was n't until his shaft was dry before I pulled my tongue in and swallowed his jizz.

Mr. Jenkins was grunting and fucking fast by now and like The Dad, he buried his cock deep and paused as he gave my arse its second wax load of cum.

When he finally pulled out of me I stood up because my knees were pretty sore after all of that.

I pulled the bum of my speedos across so they fit like normal. Wow, I was a cum covered mess. Rope of cum on my nozzle and cheek, the front of my speedo was soaked, my tooshie was leaking cum and there was cum down my thighs to my knees.

The Dad told me that I should strip up at my house and indicated that I should grab my clothes. No Post sex cuddling with these guy wire. Once I had picked up my clothes, The Dad handed me some cash. He said that the three of them would be telling their wives that they lost some money at poker tonight and that I could distinguish my folks I won at poker tonight.

He said that I was welcome to link up their poker game biz in two week prison term. Then he told me I could let myself out.

I walked up stairs, put my apparel on and started the short walk of life back to my parents mansion. There was cum everywhere and I 'm sure I was sloshing. Back at my kinsfolk house I snuck around the cover and I quietly slipped in to the hottub we had in the backyard.

Not ten second after I had slipped in to the hottub, I heard the back door to the house open and my Dad started walking towards to hottub ( my real Dad, not The Dad from poker ). I made for sure I did n't give any cum on my face before he had crossed the railyard. He was a little started when he noticed I was in the hottub but not a big batch. My Dad dropped his towel and got in to the hottub wearing a pair of black speedos as well ( he always wears speedos and I used to think he was a jerk because of it ).

My Dad asked me how my Nox was and I said it was upright hanging out with the cat. He asked me what we got up to and I said we played some poker. Did you take their money, he asked ? Yeah I took their money and ran, that is why I 'm home earlier than expected. My Dad was proud and said that is what he taught me. How much did you win son ? I had to allow that I was n't sure, I jumped out of the hottub and went over to my shorts and standing there in my speedos I counted the money that The Dad had given me. It was $ 500.

My Dad said that if I can pass water $ 500 playing stove poker, I should be doing that more often.

Yeah, I think I would be attending poker night more often .