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Three straight lads and a few too man to beers
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So this is a true story...
Last year I was on a night out with a few friends of mine. My gf was out of town and I had my apartment to myself. So, me and a mate decide to go out on the piss and make the most of the freedom.
We head out and the night gets more and more rowdy, as we move from bar to bar, getting more d*unk and meeting different people along the way.
In one bar we get chatting to a group of lads who are visiting town. Henry, Aaron & George. Henry’s a big muscular lad, very good looking and cocky, about 30. Aaron was Henry’s apprentice at work, only 19. And George also worked for Henry, he was around 25, blonde decent looking and quite posh.
They come up to us asking where they can find some pussy on a Tuesday night (it was a week night we were out). They explained that they drove to Leeds for a quiet Beer but now they were too pissed to go home so they were planning on sleeping in their car for the night.
They ordered a round of shots and we downed them all and kept chatting, moving from bar to bar. Henry kept making moves on any woman he saw, but strangely he kept getting knocked back. Aaron was in his own world and didn’t seem to care. Meanwhile George had managed to get a number and was planning on meeting up with the girl again later in the night.
It gets to around 3am and the bar we’re in is shutting. We’ve had a good night, and all do a d*unk group hug. Gushing the usual d*unk crap like “I’m so glad we met. You’re sound” and all that. Suddenly I remember they’re all planning to sleep in the car... so I suggest they all crash at mine instead. At least it’ll be warm there and we can carry on with a few more beers.
They agree, and Henry asks if there’s any fit women in my apartment block... he was obviously on heat. We hop in a taxi and make our way there....
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over a year ago
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So the taxi pulls up at my apartment and my friend decides he’s going home. So now I’m alone with these three people that I’ve only just met. They’re all loud, laughing and joking and I’m starting to think was this really a good idea.
I unlock the door and we head in. Henry immediately heads for the beer chiller and pulls out cans for everyone. George is glued to his phone texting the girl he met earlier, and Aaron is being weird rubbing bread on his face and take photos of it for his snapchat.
George shouts “lads” and then turns his phone around to us. The lass he was texting just sent him a nude photo. She was bangin’ - slim athletic blonde, massive tits and a bit naughty looking. We were all asking her to send more and come over, but she stopped replying to his texts. After seeing that I started to feel a bit horny. And I could tell Henry was getting more and more wound up.
“We need girls!” He kept saying. I’ve never seen someone that sexually frustrated. George kept telling him to relax.
Meanwhile Aaron was off in his own world again. we all decided that Aaron needed to get some fresh air and Henry wanted to see if he could find some girls, so the two of them went for a walk to the shop while me and George stayed in the apartment drinking and listening to music.
It’s just the two of us in the flat for now, and while George and I are talking and drinking, suddenly his phone goes off and he gets a text back from the girl. I don’t know what it said, but he immediately called her. He started talking dirty to her on the phone right in front of me, which took me by surprise. As he was talking to her he slipped his hand beneath the waistband of his jeans and left it there. He wasn’t rubbing himself but I could tell he was turned on. The call ended with him saying “I want to see you” and then she put the phone down.
George let out a huff of frustration. His one hand still down his jeans. I asked what’s up and he said “I want to meet this bird. I really need a blowjob”. I thought nothing of it and agreed I was feeling the same. He then said it again, “I really need my dick sucked” this time I thought it was a little odd that he had said it twice. But still I shrugged it off and carried on sipping my beer and changed the subject... he looked at his phone screen and said it a third time “id let anyone suck my dick right now”
I was certain by now that he was trying to give a hint, and I noticed his hands gently rubbing something beneath his jeans... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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...He looked at his phone screen and said it a third time “id let anyone suck my dick right now”
I was certain by now that he was trying to give a hint, and I noticed his hands gently rubbing something beneath his jeans...
I felt a little bit nervous, and at the same time I thought I may as well take the risk... “Anyone ay?” I said, in a half joking way so as not to seem too interested. I wanted to gauge his response.
He replied “yeah, can you help?” as he coyly continued to look at his phone screen. I couldn’t tell if he was asking me to help find someone for him, or if he meant something more.
I said “I think i might know someone nearby who’s up for it?” to try and drop a hint back.
As I said that he placed his phone on the arm of the chair and pulled his cock out from under his waistband, looked down at his dick and said “ask them if they want this” before nervously turning to me
He was fairly well endowed - about 7inches and really thick. It looked huge. He was rock hard.
I could feel the tension in the air and I couldn’t believe what was happening. Without hesitation I asked “me?”.
He nodded his head and i moved towards him, as I did he grabbed the back of my head and guided my mouth onto his dick.
He was surprisingly gentle - slowly sliding his thick meat between my lips and deeper down my throat, while telling me what a good job I was doing. Every now and then he’d mutter something about how he couldn’t believe he was doing this. But the more I sucked him the more we both come out of our shells, as he got more aggressive began essentially fucking my throat.
I could feel his hips starting to thrust as if he was close when suddenly *buzz* *buzz* Henry and Aaron were back at the front door. I shit myself and so did George. I went to the buzzer and pressed the button to open the main door.
George quickly buckled up and tried to readjust the way he was sat so that he looked comfortable and natural again. “Don’t say anything” he said. As he moved back into place Aaron and Henry burst through the door.
The atmosphere suddenly changed back to a group of lads having fun and it’s as if nothing ever happened. So now it’s the 4 of us again, and every time I look at George he’s giving me cheeky looks, or slyly touching his bulge. It’s like he’s getting off on teasing me without his mates noticing.... |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"That not even the end, there’s more that happened that night. If people are enjoying it then I’ll carry on? And again, this is all 100% true"
Do carry on really rather enjoyin this
MrsK |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So now it’s back to then 4 of us all laughing and having a good time again. Aaron is still being weird.
Henry was being pretty funny, telling the story about how the three of them ended up in Leeds that night (they were all from Lancashire). With the other two jumping in and embellishing the story. They were cracking me up, some of the funniest guys I’ve ever met.
Henry was clearly the dominant one of the group - punching the others when they interrupted him. Or jokingly threatening to sack them when they were being cheeky.
As we’re all talking I’m still thinking that I just had George’s cock in my mouth and his mates don’t even know. When I look over at G I sometimes catch him giving me a sly wink, or brushing his hand against his bulge whenever their heads are turned the other way.
Aaron decides he wants a joint and magically pulls one, pre-rolled, out of his pocket. I don’t smoke so I tell him to smoke it on the balcony. George wants to share it too so he goes out there as well.
So they’re out smoking, and Henry and I are inside. He’s waffling on about the business he runs and as he’s talking I’m noticing how fit he is. A proper mans man. He was really animated in the way he spoke, so each time he moved his arms his biceps would bulge out and stretch the fabric of his tshirt.
Aaron and George come back in and I have no idea what happened but they both look pale and sick. They must have smoked too much. Aaron asks if he can have a lie down in the spare bedroom - I say yeah that’s fine. And George follows him. They both look worse for wear. I’m secretly a bit gutted, hoping George doesn’t fall asleep.
So now it’s me and Henry again sat on the sofa - he shifts the conversation back to girls. “We need to get someone” he says. I point out that by now it’s nearly 6am and no girls are going to be about.
He says “You’re a good looking lad. You must know someone?”. I say “Not as good looking as you, you have more chance than me”. It was a genuine comment and I couldn’t be arsed trying to find someone to meet.
He said back “but you have those eyes, I bet girls love them” and I disagree with him and say his are better. Suddenly we’re just arguing about the other being the best looking - its like we’re complimenting each other but under the disguise of an argument. Things were getting heated, jokingly arguing back and forth “you try and find someone” “no you try”.
I was feeling cheeky, I grabbed his bicep and said “look at those muscles, you can pull anyone” and as I did that he playfully grabbed me and threw me off the sofa and onto the floor. Before I could think he had me pinned down on the floor. Play wrestling.
He was straddling my waist and kept says “do you submit?” Or “do you tap out” it actually hurt so i was saying “yeah yeah” but he didn’t let go. I was struggling to get him off me but he wasn’t budging.
“Do you give in?” He kept saying and even though I was saying ‘yes’ he wasn’t moving. I’m looking down to see if there’s any way I can break free, when suddenly I notice what looks like the outline of a boner in his jeans... |
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“Do you give in?” He kept saying and even though I was saying ‘yes’ he wasn’t moving. I’m looking down to see if there’s any way I can break free, when suddenly I notice what looks like the outline of a boner in his jeans...
I don’t make any comment about it because I’m not sure if he definitely has a hardon, or if it’s just the fold of the material.
I’m still struggling to get free, and he won’t let me. He has me by the wrists pinned to the floor while he’s straddling me. The more I move the more weight he puts on me as he continues making joking comments like “not so clever now are you?” and “do you give in?”. And again I keep saying I give in. The way my arms are twisted hurts and I wanted to get free.
I started thursting my waist upwards to try and flip him off me, and when I did that he pushed back down onto me. He was a big guy and his arse was massive, I had pretty much no chance of moving him.
I could feel myself getting hard. I was hoping he wouldn’t notice and I really wanted to get him off me. So I thrusted my hips up again and this time he lifted his weight a little and then pushed back down onto me again. And did the same again, and again, and again...
I noticed the jokes and talking had stopped. Now we were both out of breath, panting, as I was thrusting my hips up and he was grinding down on my growing hardon to keep me pinned to the floor. I looked up and there was a moment when he looked me directly in the eye and I can’t describe it, but the look he gave me was strange. It wasn’t necessarily a sexual look, it was more like a “are we really doing this?” kind of expression. It’s hard to explain.
I could feel the tension, I said “it looks like you’re enjoying this”. And the second I said that he jumped off me.
“Fuck off” he said “I was only having a laugh”. I was surprised at how angry he seemed. He wasn’t joking around any more.
I wasn’t thinking “oh shit I’ve misread the situation”. It’s a good job I didn’t directly try it on.
I got up and offered him another beer to try and lighten the mood again, but he said no.
He started going on a big talk about his girlfriend at home and that he can’t wait to get back, and talking about his business and all the things he had to do when he got back.
After another half an hour or so he said he was tired, so I showed him where the spare room was. I was turning all the lights off and getting ready to go to bed when I heard Henry angrily saying “Boys. Move...” he called me into the spare room. Aaron and George were laid diagonally across the bed in different directions, making an X shape. He couldn’t wake them, and as a result that meant he couldn’t fit on the bed.
He drew on their faces took a few funny photos of them and sent them to their other mates. That seemed to break the tension between us and he was all jokey again.
I said I was going to bed now and I had a spare blanket for the sofa, or he could share my bed. His choice.
He said cheers and chose the sofa. I gave him the spare duvet, left him in the lounge and said good night. I went to my bedroom and climbed in bed.
About 10 minutes later as I’m drifting off *knock knock* it wakes me up and my bedroom door isn’t open slightly. Henry’s in the doorway...
He whispered “That leather’s freezing. Mind if I kip in here?”
“No problem” I say. He comes into the room, slowly closes the door behind him and climbs into bed... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Henry whispered “That leather’s freezing. Mind if I kip in here?”
“No problem” I say. He comes into the room, slowly closes the door behind him and climbs into bed.
As he gets in he drops the spare duvet he was holding and leaves it on the floor - that’s when I noticed he was only wearing boxers, though it was too dark to see anything more.
Once fully in the bed he says “you better not snore”. I tell him that he better not hog the duvet. He says “look here’s a line, stay off my side” and runs his finger down the middle of the bed, and we both start laughing quietly.
We’re both laid there silently, Henry on the left side, me on the right. Both on our backs, heads facing the ceiling. I close my eyes and try to sleep. A minute hasn’t even passed when Henry spreads his legs really wide so his right leg is all over my side of the bed.
I jab him! “Get that back on your side” and he starts laughing like a naughty kid and moves his leg back. He was just trying to be funny.
We go back to laying there again, in silence. About 20mins pass, and I have my eyes closed but I’ve still not drifted off. I can tell Henry is still awake too by his breathing.
As we’re laid there I feel Henry’s arm spread out a bit and brush against mine. I don’t move, I just continue laying there. A few minutes later he pushes his arm closer still, so that his right forearm is pressed tightly against my left arm.
A minute or so after he then moved his hand, so that it was directly touching mine. Our little fingers next to each other’s. I was sure he was trying something. But I couldn’t be sure. I wiggled my little finger so that he would know I was awake and had noticed.
In response he rubbed his little finger up and down against mine, as if by accident. I did it back to him. Then he moved his hand and placed it on top of mine. And locked his fingers in between mine.
It was such a small gesture but it felt intensely sexual and i felt nervous and anxious.
So, there we were. Laid in silence with our eyes closed. He was gripping and squeezing my hand.
He slowly moved my hand and pulls it towards him and places it directly on his abs. He moves my hand up and down over his stomach, he’s in total control. I can feel his warm body and thick hard muscles rippling beneath my fingers.
I’m so turned on it’s unbelievable and we both start breathing more heavily. I don’t want to push my luck and make him nervous, so I continue to let him guide my hand where he wants it to go.
He’s moving our hands lower and lower until he slips beneath the waistband of his boxers and I feel his cock, it’s rock hard, thick warm and throbbing in my hand. He removes his grip and let’s me take control. I open my eyes and look at him through the dark. He still has his eyes closed and his hands are now resting behind his head. I slowly begin to wank his meaty cock... |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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He still has his eyes closed and his hands are now resting behind his head. I slowly begin to wank his meaty cock. It was so big, much bigger than I expected. At least 8inches and very thick. He was letting out deep moans as I was wanking him off.
I could feel him twitching and squirming with pleasure as I started tugging harder and harder on him. I looked at him, his eyes were still shut and he was biting his lip. There was no question he was enjoying this.
I decide to take my chances and slide my head under the duvet. I took the head of his cock and teased the end with my tongue. I don’t think he was expecting that and let out a loud moan. I wrapped my plump lips around his shaft and sucked him deep into my mouth. Sucking up and down, taking every inch to the back of my throat. “Suck it you fucker” he said in a deep chesty voice. His accent turned me on and I sucked even harder.
I felt his hand come under the duvet and he started controlling what I was doing. His hands on each side of my head pulling me up and then pushing my mouth back down over his huge meat. Then suddenly he said “stop you’re going to make me cum” I carried on sucking anyway, and he his cock out of my mouth and pushed me over.
“I want to try something” he whispered before moving and going down on me.
I couldn’t believe it. This big masculine man was sucking my cock. He kept making lots of noise as he was sucking me - slurping sounds and “mmmm” in his really deep voice. Every time he stopped for air he let out an “ahh” before going straight back to slurping my cock again. I could tell he was enjoying this, it was like he was born to suck cock he was that good at it. “This doesn’t taste like pussy” he said as he stopped, still wanking me.
“Do you like it?” I ask... “Fucking love it” he said before sucking my length back down and into his throat. He gagged a little but kept going. I whispered to him that I was going to cum.
He said “wait wait” as he stopped sucking me. He threw the duvet off the bed and straddled me. He put on hand on my throat was grinding his ass against my cock. His big dick was sat on my stomach, rock hard.
He tightens his grip on my throat, and I’m surprised how much I like it. I start pushing my cock up between the cheeks of his big muscular ass to tease him. As I do this he uses his other hand to start wanking himself off. He’s panting loud “little bitch” he keeps saying. His hand still on my neck. We’re both so turned on. He says “Fuck me bitch... Go on... Big lad... Try it” half like a threat and half a dare. I want to show him that I’m not scared, so I push my cock up. I know there’s no way it’s going in - he’s too tight. I feel it pushing against his hole.
He loosens up a little and I feel the first few inches my cock slip into him. Fuck, I wasn’t expecting that. The second that happens he lets out the loudest groan I have no idea how no one else heard it. And at that exact moment he cums all over me, a huge load all over my body and some hits my face.
He instantly gets off of me and grabs his stuff and walks to the door. I say “you can stay in here” and he replied “no I can’t that’ll look dodgy” and left the room and went back to the lounge.
I laid there in shock. I couldn’t believe what happened. I had to wank and finish myself off. |
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By *m3232Man
over a year ago
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"He still has his eyes closed and his hands are now resting behind his head. I slowly begin to wank his meaty cock. It was so big, much bigger than I expected. At least 8inches and very thick. He was letting out deep moans as I was wanking him off.
I could feel him twitching and squirming with pleasure as I started tugging harder and harder on him. I looked at him, his eyes were still shut and he was biting his lip. There was no question he was enjoying this.
I decide to take my chances and slide my head under the duvet. I took the head of his cock and teased the end with my tongue. I don’t think he was expecting that and let out a loud moan. I wrapped my plump lips around his shaft and sucked him deep into my mouth. Sucking up and down, taking every inch to the back of my throat. “Suck it you fucker” he said in a deep chesty voice. His accent turned me on and I sucked even harder.
I felt his hand come under the duvet and he started controlling what I was doing. His hands on each side of my head pulling me up and then pushing my mouth back down over his huge meat. Then suddenly he said “stop you’re going to make me cum” I carried on sucking anyway, and he his cock out of my mouth and pushed me over.
“I want to try something” he whispered before moving and going down on me.
I couldn’t believe it. This big masculine man was sucking my cock. He kept making lots of noise as he was sucking me - slurping sounds and “mmmm” in his really deep voice. Every time he stopped for air he let out an “ahh” before going straight back to slurping my cock again. I could tell he was enjoying this, it was like he was born to suck cock he was that good at it. “This doesn’t taste like pussy” he said as he stopped, still wanking me.
“Do you like it?” I ask... “Fucking love it” he said before sucking my length back down and into his throat. He gagged a little but kept going. I whispered to him that I was going to cum.
He said “wait wait” as he stopped sucking me. He threw the duvet off the bed and straddled me. He put on hand on my throat was grinding his ass against my cock. His big dick was sat on my stomach, rock hard.
He tightens his grip on my throat, and I’m surprised how much I like it. I start pushing my cock up between the cheeks of his big muscular ass to tease him. As I do this he uses his other hand to start wanking himself off. He’s panting loud “little bitch” he keeps saying. His hand still on my neck. We’re both so turned on. He says “Fuck me bitch... Go on... Big lad... Try it” half like a threat and half a dare. I want to show him that I’m not scared, so I push my cock up. I know there’s no way it’s going in - he’s too tight. I feel it pushing against his hole.
He loosens up a little and I feel the first few inches my cock slip into him. Fuck, I wasn’t expecting that. The second that happens he lets out the loudest groan I have no idea how no one else heard it. And at that exact moment he cums all over me, a huge load all over my body and some hits my face.
He instantly gets off of me and grabs his stuff and walks to the door. I say “you can stay in here” and he replied “no I can’t that’ll look dodgy” and left the room and went back to the lounge.
I laid there in shock. I couldn’t believe what happened. I had to wank and finish myself off."
Sounds awesome my cock is hard now |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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There’s more that happened that night but I can’t be bothered to write it haha.
Put simply - George woke up and ended up coming into my room while the others still slept. I sucked him off. He went back to the spare room. Next afternoon Aaron wakes us all up and they all had really bad hangovers and went home pretty much immediately.
I never saw them again, though I have messaged Henry a little bit on Facebook since then, but with no mention of the things that happened between us.
The end. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Cheers to everyone messaging me to say they like the story. Much appreciated, it’s hot to know that you like it -
but is it ok if you comment here instead of messaging please?
My Inbox is getting a bit mad and I don’t know what to to say in response lol (though of course I understand some of you need discretion - in that case feel free to message).
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"Absolutely fucking loved this! Can't deny having my cock in my hand as I read it "
If I hadn’t been sitting at my desk I’d have had my cock in hand too! |
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I’m hungover, horny and home alone with some time to kill. So I’m going to write another true “straight lads” story if anyone’s up for it? What do you want?
Bodybuilder at the gym
3 lads taking the piss (different to the 3 in this story)
US Airforce officer
You guys can choose...? |
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By *yldstyleWoman
over a year ago
A world of my own |
"I’m hungover, horny and home alone with some time to kill. So I’m going to write another true “straight lads” story if anyone’s up for it? What do you want?
Bodybuilder at the gym
3 lads taking the piss (different to the 3 in this story)
US Airforce officer
You guys can choose...?" ...
. the one where you visit Scotland and plot with a woman to have her partner... |
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By *itom18Man
over a year ago
Wigan |
"I’m hungover, horny and home alone with some time to kill. So I’m going to write another true “straight lads” story if anyone’s up for it? What do you want?
Bodybuilder at the gym
3 lads taking the piss (different to the 3 in this story)
US Airforce officer
You guys can choose...?"
Bodybuilder @ gym |
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By *erri AnneTV/TS
over a year ago
Shannon and Costa Blanca |
"I’m hungover, horny and home alone with some time to kill. So I’m going to write another true “straight lads” story if anyone’s up for it? What do you want?
Bodybuilder at the gym
3 lads taking the piss (different to the 3 in this story)
US Airforce officer
You guys can choose...?"
Yes loved it got hard reading it
Does you GF know you are bi
But I suppose a BJ is good from either sex?? |
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"I’m hungover, horny and home alone with some time to kill. So I’m going to write another true “straight lads” story if anyone’s up for it? What do you want?
Bodybuilder at the gym
3 lads taking the piss (different to the 3 in this story)
US Airforce officer
US airforce officer please!
You guys can choose...?" |
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