I’m as gay as they come buy oddly enough, one of the hottest sexual
experiences of my life was, for all intents and purposes, a straight one.
I graduated college with a degree in computer animation. After a few years
of bouncing from job to job, I’d finally found a career that suited me. I
took a job working in a small but well-known production studio.
The work we produced was pretty amazing although I quickly learned that
without the type of close-knit communication that went on in my department,
the production of good work wouldn’t be possible. In other words, I had to
work in close proximity to the four other guys in my department. They were
all cool guys and had known each other for years. I found out that the guy
I replaced ended up getting married and moving out of the state.
Apparently, he was pretty cool and was mainly responsible for establishing
the bond between all of them.
Naturally, upon going in, I was intimidated at the fact that they were all
such good friends. Also, I was worried that I could never replace the guy
that quit. But after seeing my work, these guys accepted me into their
clique with open arms.
And that’s exactly what it was: a clique. I mean, these guys worked
together all day, and even hung out together off the job. I have to admit,
being gay, it was odd finally having straight male friends. I never made
my sexuality an issue around them, but when it came up, I didn’t deny it.
Once, the five of us went to a bar as we commonly do after work. After a
few beers, Richard, the most outgoing of all of us asked me a question that
was somewhat surprising.
“The guys and I got a bet going,” he said. “I think you’re gay but they
don’t. Who’s right?”
“Of course I’m gay,” I said. “I thought it was obvious.”
“Pay up!” shouted Richard. The other three guys reluctantly gave him fifty
bucks each. “I knew it!” said Richard, nudging me. “These guys are
totally clueless!”
“It’s not that,” said Willie, the dumb blonde. “It’s just that you don’t
act like most gay guys.”
Willie had a habit of putting his foot in his mouth. For the most part, he
was socially inept. However, he could usually justify his idiotic
statements and theories by reminding us that he was from the Midwest. For
the most part, he was cool though–kind of stocky and all-American
looking.
“And just what do most gay guys act like?”
“Well… you know…” Willie tried to explain. “All gay and stuff.”
“Whaddya want the guy to come to work in drag?” said Richard, defending me.
We all laughed at that as Richard bought us all another round of beers.
Richard was indeed the most shameless of us all. In fact, after I
confirmed his suspicion, he made it a point to ask me something new about
my sex life every day. I remember thinking, for a straight guy, he’s
awfully curious about gay sex. In fact, if I didn’t know he was fucking a
different beautiful woman every other week, I would swear he was gay
myself. In any case, he was very open about his sexuality and would
constantly tell us all of his latest sexual exploits, even if no one was
interested. He was born and raised in the city and projected the image of
someone who grew up on mean streets. He was attractive too–a little on
the hairy side. I think he was Italian.
Richard also frequently brought up this bachelor party they threw for the
guy that left. Whenever he mentioned it, the other guys would get quiet
and visibly embarrassed. Willie would even blush! For a long time, I had
no idea what went on at this mysterious bachelor party. All I gathered was
that it was pretty amazing (according to Richard) and that they all did
something that they maybe weren’t so proud of.
One day at work, I decided to ask Dong what happened at the party. Dong
was a very well-built Asian man with good skin and a good fashion sense.
He was also painfully shy which I thought was pretty cute.
“So what exactly happened at this bachelor party?” I asked.
Dong looked at me, then back at his computer screen. “You don’t wanna
know,” he said.
“Yes I do!” I demanded. I felt bad that I was making him so uncomfortable
but I really wanted to know. Then this web page came up on his computer
screen. It was a web page for an escort service. Dong scrolled through
all the pictures of the girls until he came to this typical-looking
bleached blonde chick.
“Anal Alyssa,” he said, pointing at her on the screen. “It was her.”
“What happened?” I asked moving in closer because he was speaking low.
“Well…” Dong said reluctantly. “We all fucked her.”
“Really? All four of you?”
“Five,” he said. “Yeah we fucked every way possible.”
For some reason this turned me on. Dong was turned on too. I could see
his little boner growing in his expensive Armani slacks. “Did you take
turns or was it all of you at once?’
“Um… both.”
Thoroughly intrigued and getting hard myself, I found myself picturing
these guys going at it with this slut. Then, Peter, the only guy I’ve yet
to mention walked by.
“Hey, Anal Alyssa!” he said. “Wonder what she’s up to–or if she can
even walk!” He chuckled and nudged Dong who cracked an awkward smile.
“Hey, I’m going to pick up lunch. You coming?”
“Sure,” I said and followed Peter. Peter was from the west coast and was
clearly the most attractive of us all. He knew he was good-looking but
wasn’t very arrogant, which I respected. He was constantly playing with
his short wispy brown hair almost like he was self-conscious. He also
almost always had a good tan. When I first came to work with these guys,
Peter was the one I was most immediately attracted to.
We walked out of the building to the Thai place we usually ordered from
that was about three blocks away. On the way, Peter told me more about the
infamous bachelor party.
“Yeah it was totally all Richard and Johnson’s idea.” he said. Johnson was
the guy who left–the guy who was getting married. “Johnson was an
animal. He was cool and all–but pretty sick when you think about it.
That’s why we were all surprised when he said he was getting married.”
“So what he do?” I asked, still pretty hard at the thought of the gang
bang.
“Well,” Peter continued. “I think he might’ve fucked Alyssa before the
party or something. Or maybe it was his wife that did. I don’t remember
how it came about, but someone knew of Anal Alyssa before the party and
knew that she’d fuck us all for the right price.”
The story was getting more and more intriguing. And it didn’t hurt that
sexy Peter was telling it.
“So yeah, originally only Johnson was going to do her. But like, I guess
watching Johnson go at it sorta made Richard want to do her too. Johnson
was really hung, by the way.”
I was definitely going to use all of this information in a masturbation
fantasy that night so I listened carefully.
“So Richard and Johnson were fucking her on this table in the hotel room
we’d rented. Then like Richard told all of us to join in. And like, me
and Willie stepped up first and finally, Dong did. It was really fucking
hot. Dude, we fucked her so hard, I dunno how she can ever look at another
dick again.”
From then on, I looked at these guys in an entirely different light. In
fact, that day, after Peter and I got back from picking up lunch for
everyone, I went to the bathroom and jerked off. Imagining the four studs
I worked with, naked, dicks hard, all fucking some slut, following the lead
of some guy who supposedly had a big dick, I wanked my pole fast and
furiously. I had a pretty healthy one myself, and was always turned on by
other men who appreciate a big one. I came hard and if I hadn’t pulled my
shirt back over my head, I would’ve made a terrible mess.
So now, whenever they brought up this crazy bachelor party, I knew what
they were talking about. Like I said before, Richard, the loud boisterous
one, was the one who brought it up most often. I could totally see that
pervert getting off on watching his buddies fucking. I could see Willie
joining in, pounding away aimlessly at whatever orifice was available, like
the corn-fed hick he was. I could definitely see Dong being nervous at
first but totally shedding his inhibitions and fucking like a stallion
after being coerced. And of course, if the rest of his body was any sign
of what his dick must look like, I could see beautiful Peter being so
turned on at his beautiful cock that he’d jizz on whatever was around.
As time went on, my friendship with these guys strengthened, even though I
was secretly obsessed with the idea of that bachelor party. But if I was
secretly obsessed, Richard was outwardly obsessed. He was always joking
that one of us should get married so they could repeat it. I never knew
how serious he was until one night at the bar, he was drunk and confessed
it to us.
“It was one of the most amazing experiences of my fucking life!” Richard
said. “You guys have to admit it. It was incredible, wasn’t it?”
They all agreed reluctantly.
“Then we should do it again!” he said. “Fuck the fact that there’s no real
occasion. Let’s just get the room, get fucked up, get Alyssa, and get
off!”
There was a slight pause after he said that. Then finally, Peter, the cute
one, chimed in. “Okay. I’m game.”
“Me too,” said Willie, the hick.
Then we all looked at Dong, who sat there looking innocent, sipping his
beer. “Fine,” he finally said. “Count me in.”
“Excellent!” Richard said. Now all we have to do is come up with a date!”
As the four of them discussed what day was good for each of them, I sat
back in my chair and thought about it. It was going to be expensive–and
the last time they had a fifth person to help pay for it.
“Hey, what about me,” I said, no longer able to keep my peace.
“Dude, you’re gay!” said Willie. “We’re gonna be fucking this CHICK, not
each other.”
Maybe it was the beer talking, or my pride, or my extreme need to be at
this event, but I defended myself. “I’ll fuck the chick!” I said.
Everyone got silent and looked at me with surprised faces.
“Yeah,” I said boastfully. “I’ll fuck her better than any of you!”
Richard laughed and put his arm around me. “That’s what I like to hear!”
he said.
After another swig of beer, I decided to get really bold. “And I bet my
cock’s bigger than all of yours’ too!”
“Whoa!” said Willie. “Too much information.”
Richard backed me up though. “Hey, we’ll see anyway, right? When the day
comes, we’ll see how much this guy’s packing and if it’s anything like ol’
Johnson’s… then well, he can do whatever the fuck he wants.”
Although I was attracted to all four of those guys, I could never see
myself with any of them romantically. However, next to some serious
boyfriends I’d had in the past, I never felt more bonded with anyone than I
felt with my straight buddies. I guess this was male bonding.
And so, the day approached, and I, not having masturbated at all was horny
enough to go all night. We all met at the hotel, each with a bottle of
hard liquor. We drank until each of us were tipsy enough to go through
with what was probably the most depraved thing any of us had ever done
(barring Willie, who I am convinced has fucked pigs). Richard was so
drunk, he asked me to take out my cock early, before the whore even
arrived. I would have done it if I wasn’t worried that the other guys
would think it too weird and gay. I told Richard he had to wait until the
entertainment arrived.
Sure enough, the infamous Alyssa Anal arrived. She didn’t look as good as
she had on the computer screen but then again, since I wasn’t attracted to
women at all, I wasn’t surprised. We each had a tequila shot (she had a
double) before we started. Richard, of course, went at her first. He
stripped off her clothes and sat her on the small table, while violently
biting and sucking her tits. He whipped out his cock, and I was slightly
impressed. Seven inches of neatly cut dick meat protruded out from his
thick bush. Richard looked like a hairy sexual beast, tonguing the bitch’s
twat with complete abandon.
Willie was next to approach the scene, dick already out. He immediately
stuffed it in the girl’s mouth. She struggled as it was pretty thick.
When not being shoved into the chick’s mouth, it stood straight up. It
wasn’t very long, which made it look that much thicker. His fat pink head
glistened when I noticed his ball sac, which was probably one of the
biggest I’d ever seen. Willie fucked her mouth in short quick thrusts as
Richard jerked himself off while fingering her pussy.
Before I knew it, sexy Peter had joined in. I was right about his being
beautiful all over. That even tan covered him from head to toe–except
on his ass and crotch. He had a marvelous pert creamy little ass and his
penis was equally as amazing. It was about the size of Richard’s but was
uncut. Like Willie’s, it stood straight up. It was amazing watching
Willie and Peter take turns feeding the bitch their cocks.
By now, I was hard as I was ever going to be and stripped down. Richard,
of course, was the first to notice. “Holy fuck!” he said. “He was right,
guys.” At that, Both Willie and Peter looked up from what they were doing
to see what Richard was yelling about. I could see the disbelief on their
faces when I stepped up and slapped the girl’s twat with my long, rock-hard
fuckstick.
“You get the honors, man,” said Richard, stepping back. I inserted my dick
into her vagina and was surprised at how accommodating it was. I mean, for
someone who was used to fucking ass only, you must realize what a change of
pace this was for me. It felt good although, right then, I probably
could’ve stuck my dick in anything and enjoyed it. Watching these hot
naked studs fucking had made me so horny, I didn’t care that it was a pussy
I was fucking.
Suddenly I noticed Dong had finally mixed himself up into the fray.
Although he had the smallest cock of all of us, he had the most
well-sculpted body. I watched him jerk off that cute little dick while
sucking on the tit he had in his mouth.
Then Richard grabbed my ass and shoved it, making me sink farther into the
bitch than I had before. When she cried out, Richard said, “C’mon man!
Let’s see you give it to her hard!” Richard’s coaching really tuned me on
as I pounded away in the woman’s pussy more violently than I ever would
with an ass. “Yea!” Richard yelled, slapping my ass. He has really turned
on by me, I could tell. At one point, he even grabbed my dick and sort of
jerked it as I thrust out of her.
Then he shoved me aside and proclaimed that he was taking over. Richard
slammed into her as Dong and Willie held her legs open. Peter was busy
fucking her face, rubbing his hands all over his gorgeous body. God, I
would have given anything to lick him all over.
Richard ordered Peter to take his place, which he did. I watched in awe as
Peter fucked her in long slower strokes. Then, surprisingly, Alyssa said
that she wanted MY dick in her mouth. I got up on the table and told her
quietly, “You know I’m gay right?”
She laughed and said quietly, “Who isn’t?” before taking my dick in, almost
halfway. Meanwhile Peter was replaced with Willie, who fucked like a
rabbit, in short hard thrusts. Then Dong took his place and surprised me
with how forceful he was when he fucked.
Ringleader Richard announced that we turn her over to get some of her ass.
He had brought a big bottle of astroglide and lubed himself up before
plunging into “Anal Alyssa.” He was probably rougher than he should have
been for her fist ass plugging of the night, but she got over it. We then
took turns fucking the girl’s asshole. I was last and could only get
halfway into her. Still, that was enough to stretch her out to the point
that her hole gaped whenever I pulled out. Then the other guys went back
into her, now wilder because she was now so loose.
Then Richard instructed me get on the table underneath the girl. She
planted her almost gushing twat on my cock and took it all the way in.
Then each of the guys continued fucking her in the ass. She was delirious
but I was so turned on, I could hardly contain myself. As I fucked her, I
could feel each of my buddies’ different cocks in her butt through the thin
flesh that separated us. And even if I couldn’t see them, I could tell
which one was in there just by how they each fucked.
Willie was the first to blow his load. He had been in her ass and just
couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled out and got onto the table with us to
spray her face full of his seed. Those big balls of his apparently held a
lot of come because he shot what seemed like a pint of semen all over her
face and hair. And as it dripped off her face, it landed on my stomach.
This was the process by which each of them followed. Dong was next,
fisting his little cock so that it shot a healthy amount of jism onto her
face. As Dong covered her, Peter joined him but totally missed her face
and got it all over me. Of course, I didn’t mind. I only wish that hottie
aimed for my face.
Alyssa was still bucking up and down on my long cock when I felt like I had
to release and lifted her off of me. But before I could grab my dick,
Richard did the honors. Kneeling over me, he jerked himself off and me as
well until we both ended up shooting our loads all over my stomach.
I collapsed onto the table, enjoying in the stench of five different guy’s
semen all over my chest and stomach. The anal slut was pretty proud
herself, face and pussy dripping profusely. Richard was smiling too,
totally giddy with what we’d just done. The other three guys were
understandably uncomfortable and put on their clothes rather quickly.
I have never fucked a woman since then and no, I have never fucked any of
my straight co-workers. Still, Richard and I bring up the gang bang every
now and again and although the other guys are weird about it, they know it
was the most erotic experience of their lives. I only hope we can do it
again sometime soon.
THE END
