(Gay) Deciding To Cheat – The Intro

(Gay) Deciding To Cheat – The IntroFirst story I’ve ever written… be nice ;)——————————————-After a year of being with my partner, things had come to an all time boring low.The sex was still ok, but I worked long night hours and he was always doing morning shifts as a baker. We were in that ever-obvious couples rutt. He was 25, I was 22.One night, after sucking on his 7 inch uncut cock for a mere 3 minutes before he blasteda load of cum down my throat and declared he was ready for bed, I’d decided I had had enough. I was comfortable in this relationship, but I couldn’t keep up this boring sex life anymore.Somehow managing to score a night off, I decided to check out the options. I could try oneof many dating websites, or try a cruising website. Well, I decided to try the cruising website, where the sex was hot but fleeting, and no-one cared if they saw your face in the dark as they engulfed your throbbing cock in their warm, wet mouths.My cock was playing havoc in my pants, standing full to attention and threatening to bust outof my breifs. I couldn’t work out if the idea of anonymous sex or the idea of cheating was hotter, but my rock hard dick liked the idea of both. Noticing the nearest cruising site to me was only a 5 minute drive, I clicked on the link and checked out the info;———————————————————–Napier, New Zealand Centennial GardensViews: 114,277Rating: 10 Glory Hole: NoBest Times: 8pm to Midnight Who Goes There: Mixed, Students, Old, Business———————————————————–I decided tonight would be the night I’d have my two firsts: First time cruising, and first time cheating on my boyfriend.Despite being my night off, I told the boyfriend that I was rostered to work. Tonight was the night he had decided he wanted sex. So after letting him pound my hole and cum in my arse, I declared I was doing to shower and head to work. I jumped in the shower. I can remember everything: Lynx Africa bodywash, green body scrubber, Shockwaves hairgel, Sensodine toothpaste, green toothbrush, Tight black jeans, no breifs, a blackUrban Equip t-shirt and a Purple hoodie. I was ready to go, and had even shaved my crotch for thefirst time.Jumping into my car, a trusty silver Mazda Capella, I drove off to the cruising site, with a stomach full of butterflies, and only one half-arsed glance in my rear-view mirror to see the window of the bedroom I shared with my boyfrieds disappear.My palms were sweating the whole drive there. I parked the car about a 2 minute walk away andplucked up the courage to go in. My legs were shaking, but I crossed the road and walked into the gardens. It was a dark night, but I knew the basic layout of the gardens:Top level was a figure-8 shaped walking path, with a bridge at the top end by the waterfall.There was a lower level which led upto the cruising area. Cruising did happen down there, but notas much as in the top level. I made my way into the garden, and jumped out of my skin when a bahis siteleri canlı middle-aged male came rushing past me on his way out, pulling up his fly as he went. Not even looking at each other, I continuedin. Walking the path up to the bench seat at the middle connecting path of the figure-8 walking path,my eyes slowly adjusted in the dark. Making out a shape, I approached cautiously. The shape was actually two guys, an older man on his knees, between the legs of a guy who looked like he was only just legal enough to be there. I stood and watched as the older guy slurped and sucked andspat on the young guys 6 inch cock. He pulled back the foreskin and ran his tongue under the ridgeof the head, then expertly sucked the entire shaft into his mouth and moaned. The young guy wassilent, but threw me a few glances. I grabbed my crotch and smiled, but decided to try my luckfurther in.Moving to an area full of shrubs and a few obscuring trees, there was a small path through twoflax bushes, with the moss trampled underfoot where people had obviously entered into the secluded area. I decided to check it out, and made my way in.The dark hit me first, closely followed by a branch of the flax bush to the face. Well, at leastI was a classy newbie. There was a network of paths on the ground in this small secluded area. A main walk-through paththat seemed to end by another bench seat that overlooked the waterfall. Little trampled spots jutted off the path where people had abandoned their lust and fucked eachother. To the left, someone approached. Like a deer in headlights, I froze on the spot. He was an older man,not exactly my type, with a belly. I obviously wasn’t the type he was hunting either, as he navigated his way around me, but shot me a reassuring smile as if he knew it was my first time here and knew I was about to have kittens on the spot and wanted me to know that, long ago, he was nervous like Iwas once.I finally got my feet to move. I turned right, towards the bench, and started walking. After a few steps, I noticed a guy leaning against the rock wall – that was the outside wall of the gardens. The gardens are set on a hill, in an old quarry. He was about 25, trackpants, hoodie, stubble, slim, smelt slightly of beer. I walked past him slowly. Very slowly. Couldn’t see his face, but could tell he wasn’t gay. Maybe bi? Or maybe just there to bust a nut. Either way, as I walked past him, I saw him reach into his pants and flop out his cock. This was it. I got on my knees infront of him, taking in the smell of his semi-soft cock and low-hanging balls. Uncut, even better. He played with his cock a bit then aimed it at my mouth. I put my hands on the outsides of his legs as I leant in. Opening my mouth, I gave a quick thought to the fact that I was about to cheat on my boyfriend. He was snuggled up in bed, and here I was, a cock inches away from my mouth. A cock that wasn’t my boyfriends. I felt pre-cum on the head of my cock from the thought.I moved one of my hands to wrap around his casino firmalari balls, and without a second thought, I moved forward and took his cock into my mouth. It was already wet, so someone must have had a go before me, which instantly sent me into horny overdrive. As his cock got harder and fatter, I moved up and down the shaft of his dick. Now at a respectable 7-ish inches, I sucked and gagged and licked this strangers cock like my life depended on it. I boned up even more when I realised I had absolutely no idea who this guy was, where he worked, what food he liked, how many friends he had… I had the hard long throbbing shaft of an absolute stranger in my mouth. And I loved it. He let out a small moan, and I increased my speed. Taking my hand off his balls, I wrapped it around his shaft and wanked him as I continued to suck. Feeling his hand on the back of my head, I knew the hint he was sending. Forcing his hot tool down my throat, I gagged as saliva and pre-cum drooled out of the sides of my mouth. He began fucking my mouth with his cock, long deep pelvic thrusts, and his breathing grew heavier. At the same time, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed there was another guy watching us.His cock was out, he was wanking lkke he wanged a medal. My attention snapped back as I felt my stranger grunt, give one last long thrust, and i felt cum hit the back of my throat. Swallowing the whole load, I realised I’d just been a cumdump for a complete stranger, as my boyfriend slept in our bed At home.The cock became soft in my mouth. After giving it a few sucks to clean the last of the cum off, the young guy stuffed his cock back in his pants, sniffed, then walked off, a small gruff “thanks” only just audible. He wasn’t gay, but he’d done this before. He knows the rules and he plays the game. Standing up, I’m abput to walk off when I remember our watcher. Looking round, I come to the conclusion he must have spent his load and left without me realising. Pitty. Moving back towards the flax bushes where I’d come in, I notice the path goes south towards a few large trees. Shrugging, I head towards them. I’m not expecting much, but might as well get this place figured out for next time. I pass one tree – nothing. Another tree – nothing. Well, better turn around and go back… Except, I’ve bee followed. I need to sharpen up my senses or I’m going to get caught out one day.The lad whonhas followed me is the same, hopefully legal boy from the bench I passed on the way in. Walking ip to me, without further ado, his hand plunges into my pants and finds its sticky prize.He undoes he button on my jeans and fall to the ground. He follows seconds later. I feel my aching hard knob enter the wet warmness of his mouth as he savours my pre-cum. I lean back against the tree as my legs shake from excitement. As this k** sucks me, I feel his fingers probe my tight hole. Spitting on his fingers, two enter my arse ans my cock re-enters his mouth. He’s a pro at sucking, and knows how to work a dick to heights casino şirketleri of pleasure. Closing my eyes for releasr, he suddenly stops. Then I have my first conversation with a stranger whilst cruising.”Where you wanna cum b*o?” He asks.”Anywhere’s good” I mutter, after a cough to clear my throat.”In my arse?” the lad suggests.Before I can reply, he’s stood up and bent over, applying a wad of spit to his hole. I mutter something about not having a condom. He mutters something about not caring. As he moves his hips back and my wet hard knob slides inside his obviously-well-used hole, it dawns on me that, as my boyfriend is fast asleep in bed, I’m in a dark public garden, with my cock balls-deep inside a complete and total utter stranger. The thought of me cheating on my man with some guy I’ve never met before or maybe never meet again is too much. I know this isn’t going to last long. I pull my cock out of his hole, and slam straight back in. He moans like a well-scripted porn star. But never mind. Pulling back, I leave the head of my throbbing knob inside him and slam back in again, my balls slap against his. I know I’m close. I grab his hips and fuck, slow thrusts at first, then I drop all pretense and slam my dick into him like the dirty slut he is. As I’m about to cum, he reaches back and grabs my nuts. We have a winner. I slam deep into him one last time as my cock spews load after load of hot sticky cum right up his slutty boy pussy. As the orgasm fades and my cock softens, I pull out of him. My cum dribbles out and slides down his ballsack. He moves to pull his pants up, but I grab them mid-pull and get on my knees. I’m face to face with the hole I’ve just bred. A hole which isn’t my boyfriends. Like a man posessed, I stick my tongue out and dive deep into this lads boy cunt, lapping up the splashes of my cum that has dribbled out of his hole. Licking my way down to his sack, I lick his balls as I grip his shaft and begin to wank his throbbing hard cock. He goes a minute before muttering “I’m gonna cum dude”. Moving quickly, I slide my head between his legs and position awkardly so that my mouth is at the end of his knob. He takes over the wank and beats his meat quicker than a kitchen blender. His hand is a blur, then suddenly, he stops. My second load of the night hits the back of my throat again. I move forward and engulf his entire cock in my mouth as it continues to explode wads of boy cum into my mouth. Swallowing, I stand up and pull my pants up. Doing the same, he fishes in his pocket for something. Handing me his phone, he simply says “number b*o”. I plug my number in and he walks off. Wondering if he’ll ever contact me, I make my way out of the garden, knowing I’ll be back many many MANY more times. Turns out that the next time would be the very next night. I’m addicted to Cruising. I’m addicted to Strangers. I’m addicted to Cheating.I’m addicted to Cock.~End~———————————————————This is a work in progress. Let me know what you think. 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