Hi, my name is Cédric, I'm 25, and I'm pretty fucking hot: six feet one inches tall and 169 pounds. I have short brown hair and I'm quite muscular but not overdone.

I have had the same girlfriend for over a year. We meet at her house when she's not traveling. I am a plumber and I joined a small business run by Marc, a nice guy in his 40s. He has another employee, Alain, a nice 50-year-old guy who's always smiling. The atmosphere at work is easy-going. We divide our time between installations for businesses and service calls at private homes.

Today is Friday. It is 4:45 pm. The day is over. Alain has already changed and is coming out of the locker room when I enter. He wishes me a good weekend and leaves. I start to change when Marc comes in and asks me if I can go do a little troubleshooting for a client. As my girlfriend is in Japan for a week, I tell him that I don't mind. "Okay!" he answers me. "Here's the address…" He hands me a slip and says I can keep the car, that I don't need to bring it back tonight. I can keep it for the weekend. He gives me a smile and wishes me a good weekend by adding:

"Hope you don't get bored."

"No problem. I have some cleaning to do at home, but that's all.

He winks at me and walks back to his desk.

I take the car, find the address without difficulty. A smoked glass door and an “Espace Gym” sign.

I push open the door and there is the first real surprise, a hall lined with pictures of naked guys! I walk over to what looks like a packing crate more than a desk, where a dude in a super tight tank top and tight lycra shorts rules the roost. Behind his desk he prepares a towel, a condom and a key, saying to me, "13 euros."

I look at him amazed, and tell him that I am the plumber and that I have on a repair job. He looks disappointed and asks me to be patient. I see him slip away and come back and say, "The boss will come right over."

I stand there waiting. Another guy comes in, checks in at the desk, and enters through a door to the side of the cashier's desk. I’m embarrassed. I’m not gay, and I feel like I’m in another world. Another door by the cashier's dek opens and in comes a guy in his 45s. He walks towards me with a big smile, holding out his hand. He looks just like my boss, I stare at him and he bursts out laughing, saying:

"Yes, you are not mistaken, I am Marc's brother and I've been running this sauna for 4 years. It was Marc who did the plumbing and I have a leak in one of the showers."

I'm a little stuck, he looks at me and says smiling:

I don't know where to look. He bursts out laughing, puts a hand on my shoulder and says:

I'll lead you.

We go through the door he arrived by and he ushers me into his office. He tells me I can leave my things in his office while I fix the shower. I put down my jacket, my papers. I take my toolbox and tell him I'm ready.

He opens a door at the back of his office and we enter the sauna. There are plenty of guys.Their only item of clothing is a towel tied at the waist. There are young and old. They all look at me with an interest that bothers me. We cross a room then descend a staircase. Downstairs a jacuzzi with 3 guys inside. As we walk past, a guy walks up to the hot tub, shamelessly removes his towel and steps into the hot, bubbling water. I feel more and more uncomfortable. The boss reassures me and tells me not to be embarrassed.

"You were in the army the army, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"Not sir! Call me Alexandre, will you?"

"OK Alexandre."

"All in good time! Relax young man! You have nothing to be afraid of, I swear to you."

"But Alexandre, I'm not gay, and this is the first time I've been in a place like this."

"Well, we must not die ignorant. We must make discoveries at a young age. Don't be afraid. We won't hurt you, we promise."

We take a hallway, we pass in front of open showers where guys are soaping each other, then another hallway and we arrive at the private showers. There are 4 shower stalls. The third is barred off by a yellow plastic strip of tape to prevent access. The water is flowing abundantly, I ask where the shower stopcock is and Alexandre shows it to me. I turn off the water. A guy comes out of the next shower stall, complaning, Alexandre tells him that I am the plumber and that I have to fix the shower and that I have turned off the water so that I can work. Alexandre leaves me with my tools and tells me that when I'm done, to come see him in his office. He leaves me alone.

I put my toolbox on the shower floor, and bend over to open it and see a round hole 6 inches in diameter in the wall, and hear moans. I look without reaally wanting to and I see a guy fucking another guy. It's the motherfucker getting fucked who is moaning. I don't know what's happening to me but suddenly I feel dizzy seeing these two guys fucking. Me a straight straight guy! I get hard seeing a guy getting fucked in the ass. I do not feel good.

I take my tools and loosen the shower rings. I'm careful not to look around, and I pretend I'm alone. I feel like someone is looking at me; I turn around and see a dark-haired, bearded guy in the hallway, the same height as me. He looks a lot like my older brother. He gives me a smile, I give him a smile back, embarrassed, and turn around to resume my work. I still feel this presence behind me. I turn around again the guy is leaning against the wall and looking at me, stroking himself under his towel.

I find it very difficult to concentrate on my work. I change an o-ring, a seal, tighten it all up. I put my tools in my toolbox, get up and turn around, I see my beautiful black-haired bearded man with his cock horizontal, stroking his balls, looking at me with a big smile. My cheeks are on fire. This is the first time a guy has looked at me lustfully like this. I feel more and more dizzy. I get out of the shower stall, turn on the shut-off valve, come back to the shower and in a hoarse voice I ask the handsome bearded one if he would try the shower. He gives me a big smile and says: "OK!"

He walks past me, gets into the shower, leaving the door open, slides his towel off and shows me a stiff cock and shaved balls. He presses the button, turns to the wall. I see him take his dick in hand. He turns around, jerking off slowly and with a big smile, and tells me it's working. I'm really dizzy. This guy is driving me crazy…

I have a cold forehead. I open my eyes. I'm lying on a couch in Alexandre's office. He's the one who just put a damp cloth on my forehead. I jump up and ask him what's going on. Alexandre replies that I passed out, and that the handsome blond guy had lugged me back to his office, where I just come to my senses.

"My friend, it's easy to explain. You're straight. You chanced into a gay sauna, a world you don't know. You must have gotten a hard-on without wanting to …

"NO! No! Uh ..."

"Well I don't know It's true that I tensed up and that when I saw this blond guy looking at me, jerking off, it scared me. I'm stupid, aren't I?

"Not at all, but it's the first time and you were surprised, that's all. Here, do you have another service call to make?"

No, why?

"Do you have a girlfriend waiting for you?"

"No, she's in Japan for another week."

Good!The the time is right! I suggest you spend a few hours here at my expense. You can discover a new world for yourself.

"But I'm not queer!"

"No, but that doesn't prevent you from discovering love between guys without being queer. You know, here there are married guys who come to fuck other guys when they leave the office before joining their wives and their children."

"No! Is that true?"

"There are more bi guys than you think you know. Besides, it's Friday. It's 5 p.m. and you're going to see a bunch of guys in suits and ties who will arrive, spend an hour or two and then go home to their families."

"I can not believe it!"

"Yes it is true. You know, the world is neither all black nor all white. So, are you ready for an experiment?"

"Well, I don't know …"

I'm actually tempted by the idea and I'm already getting a boner. Alexandre saw this.

"Well, I see you already have an erection."

I turn all red and put my hands on my fly. Alexandre bursts out laughing.

"Come on! Don't be embarrassed. This is a sign of good health."

I am peony red. Alexandre calls a guy on the intercom. A second later there appears a guy in the same outfit as the cashier.

"Did you ask me, Alexandre?"

"Yes. Can you bring back a towel for my friend. He will stay with us for a little while."

The employee withdraws and returns with a towel which he hands me with a big smile. He is about to leave when Alexandre says to him:

"You will serve at the bar whatever my friend wants to eat and drink. The bill is for me, okay?"

"Ok boss!" says the bartender with a smile that would melt a marble statue and he leaves me alone with Alexandre.

"Well, Cédric, you are going to relax and spend some time with us. For starters, you'll undress here and leave your things here. Then you can stay as long as you want. Don't do anything you don't like. Don't let yourself be bothered, but don't reject guys roughly. You smile at them and gently push them aside; they will not insist."

I don't move. Alexandre says to me:

"Go ahead. Don't be scared."

I take my courage in both hands and I start to undress. I am now in my underwear and I am going to take up my towel when Alexandre tells me to lower my underwear. I hesitate. He walks up to me with a smile, slides his fingers through the waistband and pulls my boxers down. My cock slips out and hits my stomach. I try to hide it, but Alexandre spreads my hands, telling me:

"Let me have a look! A handsome guy like you, I can't miss the opportunity."

I let him do it. He looks at me smiling and tells me to turn:

"Wow! what a beautiful ass!" he exclaims.

Matter-of-factly, he strokes my buttocks.

"Okay, come on! Put on your towel. Otherwise I'll crack a woody."

I wrap my towel around my waist quickly, but Alexandre tells me:

"No, not like that. When you have a beautiful ass like you, you have to show it off."

So saying, he removes the towel from my waist, folds it lengthwise and passes it around my kidneys so that the towel comes flush with my pubic hail and shows the crack of my ass. He tells me:

"Look at yourself in the mirror there …

I see myself with a mini towel that doesn't hide much, but it's rather provocative.

"Well, you can go!"

I hesitate. He taps me on the shoulder and says:

"You'll see, it's going to be fine."

He opens the door to the sauna and pushes me out of his office, into the barroom. Leaning on the bar I find my beautiful bearded man.

"Are you okay?" he asks me.

"Yes, thank you for rescuing me."

"It's okay," he laughs. "When I saw you fall, I rushed over so you didn't fall to the ground, that's all. You are not gay, am I wrong?"

"No, this is the first time I've stepped into a place like this and I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, I will guide you if you want. My name is Jérôme … and you?"

" Cédric. Thank you. You are kind."

"Come! I'll show you around …"

We go down to the basement, we pass in front of the open showers, we pass next to the shower stalls. Jérôme looks at me, not smiling and says to me "I think you know this area."

I answer him by laughing, "Yes, I have already seen it."

We continue the tour. He shows me the sauna where two guys inside are fondling each other. Then he takes me into the common room. there some guys suck each other shamelessly in front of other guys who masturbate while watching them.

We we pass a dark room with guys coming in and out. I question Jérôme with a look. He tells me this is the blackroom. In answer to my questioning look, he tells me that the guys come in to fuck in the dark, but he advises against it, as anything can happen, but if I go, he advises me to use condoms and not to suck them.

Another walk in the corridors. Another corner, Jérôme turns around, looks at me and brings his lips to mine. I cringe, but Jérôme smiles at me, runs his hand behind my neck and puts his lips on mine. His tongue forces its passage past my teeth and enters my mouth. I start to resist but he strokes my back. His tongue is warm and wet. I open my mouth and his tongue comes to play with mine. I surrender to his kiss. It’s crazy. I’m enjoying it. He pulls away from me a bit, looks at me and says with a smile, "See, it didn't hurt."

"No," I said, approaching his lips to kiss him back. I let loose and our languages engage in an endless contest while our hands explore our bodies.

It's Jérôme who stops the kiss. He says to me: "Come on! We will be quieter in a room."

Another corridor and on each side, some closed rooms, others with open doors and guys lying down waiting for who knows what. Then a free cabin. Jérôme lets me in, enters in turn, then closes the door. He looks at me very gently. Caressing my pecs. "Let me watch you," he said undoing my towel which falls to the floor.

"How handsome you are. Turn around." What can I do?

"You have a superb ass!" he tells me. "Have you never had sex with a guy?"

"Not really. Just a few handjobs with friends when I was in high school, nothing more."

"Do you want me to make you discover the joys of fucking between guys?"

"Yes, I want to, but I'm a little afraid …"

"No need to be afraid. I'll be very gentle, you'll see."

"OK, I… I …"

"Yes?

"Can I see you naked too?"

"Of course, go ahead."

And he plants himself in front of me with his hands behind his neck, and a large bulge under his towel. I dare not move. He says to me: "If you want to see, you have to make an effort," with a big smile.

My hands are shaking as I undo the towel which falls to reveal a superbly erect cock. I see in the mirror on the wall behind Jérôme his firm, white buttocks. He catches my eye and says:

"Do you like my ass?"

"Yes, it's very handsome."

Well, it'll all be yours if you want. But I'll start by showing you what else we can do first."

He kneels down in front of me and begins to lick my cock very gently. He licks my glans while kneading my balls then he shoves my cock down his throat. I find myself moaning. He lets go of my cock, looks at me smiling and says:

"Do you like it?"

"Oh, yes. It's good. No one ever sucked me like that before.

"Normal. Girls can't know what feels good to a man."

And he takes my cock into his mouth again, and runs his tongue around my penis, triggering waves of pleasure in me. I feel that under the such excitement I will cum very quickly. I ask him to stop. He gets up gives me a deep kiss and says:

"It's your turn to see if you're a good student."

I drop between his legs, take his cock in my hand. This is the first time that I have taken a cock other than my own in my hand. His skin is soft, I stroke his shaved balls; they are soft and roll between my fingers. He runs a finger under my chin, lifts my head and beckons me to suck it. I open my lips and slowly he slides his cock into my mouth. The contact surprises me but I do not find it unpleasant and I start to suck his acorn like a lollipop. He moans.

It's good! Keep on going! he tells me.

I put his cock as much as possible in my mouth and like he did, I rotate my tongue on his penis. I do this for a while and I start to have cramps in my jaw. He tells me :

"Stop, you're going to make me cum! Come on, I'll take care of you."

further down and begins to lick my anus. I go to push him away but he says, "No, let it go. You'll see how good it is." I let him do it and I discover an unknown pleasure. I never imagined that having your ass licked could bring so much pleasure. I feel the tension building and ask him to stop. He stands up and gives me another deep kiss.

"You like?"

"Oh yes, it's very good. You're a good teacher."

"You want to fuck me?"

"Yes, but I don't know if …"

"I'll guide you. You'll see."

"OKAY."

He lies down on his back, pulls his thighs up and asks me to lick his ass, which I do without hesitation now that I know the happiness it brings. He moans and sais, "Yeah, that's good. Now put a finger in it …"

I'm hesitant. He takes my hand and guides my index finger into his hole. He pushes on my hand and my finger goes into his hot ass. It's very nice. My girlfriend doesn't want me to sodomize her. This is my first time. He asks me to put in a second finger, which I do while turning. He squirms, moaning.

He asks me to get some libricant gel from a dispenser on the wall and lube his ass with it and squeeze it in. My fingers go in and out with no problem.

He invites me to put on a condom and put gel on my hooded cock. He rests his legs on my shoulders, guides my cock over his hole and says, "Push gently. Put your penis in first, then wait a little while I get used to it."

I put my penis on his hole, push a little, and my penis penetrates his hot little ass. It's tight; it's good. I am realizing a long-held burried fantasy. I am in heaven.

"Now come in slowly, but don't stop."

I push, his ass opens, my cock is tight in its sheath. I go further, my cock is completely gone in his ass. It's so good. He looks at me with a smile and starts to milk my cock only with his ass, an unknown sensation. It's like he has a hand inside his ass jerking me off. I've never known that. I tell him to calm down otherwise he will make me cum. He stops, looking at me smiling and says: "Start your movements back and forth."

I do. It's great her ass squeezes me. It's something more than a chick's pussy. He begins to take pleasure. My cock comes out almost completely to sink in better; my balls touch his butt when I'm fully in him. The merry-go-round lasts about ten minutes, I feel that I will explode, I tell him.

"Go on. Pound me! Don't hold back!" and he bucks his ass to meet my cock.

I feel my balls getting sore, my cock swelling, my legs shaking. A first contraction, two, three, I do not count anymore. I empty myself in his ass. I feel contractions in his ass. He also enjoys it and is cumming too. Three dense streams of white juice crash into his pecs and even his chin. I collapse on top of him, emptied, happy. My legs are struggling to carry me.

He takes my mouth and kisses me deeply. I'm fine with it. We stick to each other for a moment, his hot cum sticking to our bellies. My cock comes out of his ass on its own. He sits up, takes off my condom, looks at the tank and whistles through his teeth.

"Fuck you filled the condom, man! Do you want me to tell you something?"

"Yes, what?"

"It's been a very long time since I shot my load only with a cock in my ass without jerking off. You're a real fucker man!"

And with that he kisses me deep again.

"Come on, let's take a shower. We deserve it."

Taking, we leave the room. A guy in the hallway is looking at us smiling. We should have been more quiet but I don't care. We go to the showers. The private shower stalls are taken so we go to the open showers. We rinse ourselves off, stroking each other, then he says: "Come and relax." He takes my hand and leads me to the jacuzzi.

When we reach the jacuzzi, there are two guys in the water. Jérôme has put his towel on a stand and is going to enter the water when he sees me hesitate. He turns around smiling at me and says, "Come on, don't be afraid!" and in doing so, he takes my towel off before I have time to realize I'm naked in front of these two guys rinsing their eyes. I dive into the water, Jérôme joins me. He stands to my right, tells me to relax and close my eyes. I follow his advice.

The hot bubbling water massages me. Jérôme whispered in my ear, stroking me underwater. His hand strokes my balls, I let it happen. It's okay. Suddenly, a different hand lands on my cock and begins to jerk me off gently. I jump, it's the guy next to me jerking me off. He looks at Jérôme, who gives him a smile to encourage him to continue. Jérôme whispers in my ear: "Let it go. It can only do you good." I let go of any sense of modesty and surrender to these delicious caresses. Time is suspended. I feel good.

Jérôme asks me if I want to get out. I tell him yes and ask him if he wants something to drink. He accepts. We get out of the water, and head to the bar room. The bartender sees us arrive with a big smile and with a wink says to me: "I'm going to serve you a tonic drink. You look like I need it!"

The three of us burst out laughing. The cold drink does us good. We talk quietly. It's already 10pm, I haven't noticed the time passing. I look at Jérôme and tell him "I'm going to have to go home." He looks a little sad. I ask him if he wants a ride home. He tells me he's okay with that, to be able to stay with me a little longer, and deep-kisses me again. We come to the entry hall.

I knock on the office door. Alexandre opens the door, looks at his watch and says with a big smile:

"So you seem to have spent quite a bit of time here. Did you like it?"

Red with confusion, I tell him that I'm lost; hat this was the first time that I have fucked a guy and that I found it great. He takes me in his arms, like a big brother, and says to me: "You see! I told you that you had to try things and that we would not hurt you. Did I lie? Come on! Get dressed. I see on the surveillance TV that someone is waiting for you. Come on, hurry! " he said, slapping me on the buttocks. "You definitely have a handsome ass, man!"

I get dressed quickly, thanking Alexandre who tells me:" You come when you want. For you it will be free. Come on, go and good night!"

I find Jérôme in the hall. We go to the company car.

I ask Jérôme where he lives. the answer leaves me speechless. It's two numbers further down my own street. He starts to explain the way to me, but I tell him that I am at 28 and that he is at 33. He looks at me and says it is a sign with a big smile.

Arriving in front of his building he says to me:

"Do you want to come in?"

"Sorry, but I have to go home."

I see a shadow pass over his face and his eyes fog up. It was touching. I told him right away:

"I would rather be home in case my girlfriend who is in Japan calls me. I'd rather she find me at my house, but if you want to come to my place, that's fine.

The smile returned to his lips and he leaned over me to French kiss me again. I only pulled away when I realized we were in my street and someone could surprise us. I Parked the car in front of my building. We quickly got out of the car and entered the building. It was late and there was no one in the lobby. Phew! We took the elevator and walked back to my apartment.

I offered him a drink, which he accepted, and we talked for a while, drink in hand. I told him that this was all new to me and that I found it hard to realize, that I believed was straight and didn't understand what had happened to me. He put his hand on my thigh and quietly told me not to worry, that I had discovered new things about sex and that it was normal that I was confused. We talked for quite a while again, until Jérôme took the glass out of my hands, put it on the coffee table and said:

"I want to fuck you. Will you let me?"

"Yes, but I'm a little scared."

"You're scared of me? Are you afraid that I will hurt you? That's it?"

"Yeah, I admit it's brand new to me you know."

"I promise I won't hurt you. I'll take it slow. I'll be gentle, I promise."

"Okay. Come on, let's go to the bedroom."

I guided him and we found ourselves at the foot of the bed. I started to undress. He said, "Let me …" and slowly he undressed me, stroking me, licking every new part of my body that was naked. I felt good, confident. When I was naked in front of him, he told me to lie down and watch. He took off his clothes slowly, like a real pro stripper. When he was naked he came over to lie down next to me and started to stroke me, telling me not to do anything. His hands flew over my body. He made every square inch of my skin overheated; sometimes my thighs, sometimes my buttocks, sometimes my cock, sometimes my balls. I didn't know where I was anymore, I was going crazy, I wanted to jerk off. He stopped my hand, telling me:

"Not so fast, just let it go. You'll see."

His tongue set off to discover my body again. He was driving me crazy. After a moment that seemed like an eternity, I was crazy, my body was crying out to cum. I told him. He got up, rummaged in his pants, and came back to lie down next to me.

"Do you still want to try this, Cédric?

"Yes, go ahead, fuck me …"

Those words came out on their own without me noticing. He kissed me, and deep-kissed me tenderly and passionately. I was all his. He pulled my thighs up and started to lick my hole, triggering heat waves from my balls and up my spine. Then he slipped a finger into my hole. At first it hurt a bit and then very quickly I relaxed. He slipped a second finger. He twirled his fingers inside me. I told him to put three fingers. He laughed as he told me:

"Look!" I sat upto look. There were already three fingers slipping easily into and out of my hole. He said, "I'm going to go …" He took some gel and spread it on my hole. It was a bit cold but it lubricated my hole well. He put on a condom then put my legs on his shoulders, saying to me:

"I'm going to put my cock in you. You'll push at the same time. OKAY?"

"Okay!"

I felt his penis on the doorstep of my ass. It was hot, and he pushed the knob in. An unbearable pain went through me, I thought my ass was being cut open with a knife whose blade had been heated to white. I tried to pull myself away, but he leaned over to give me a kiss, telling me to relax and the pain would pass. As I wanted to give it a try, I relaxed; the pain passed. He did not move. He told me to breathe very hard, through my nose and to breathe out through my mouth, which I did. It made me dizzy. I told him so and he told me that was what he was looking for. The pain gradually disappeared.

He said, "I'm going to shove the rest of my cock in. You're going to count aloud to three and I'm going to sink it in. Relax." One two Three. He started to come in again. The searing pain returned and again I wanted to extricate myself. He told me it was going to hurt a bit but it would be okay, and again to count to three. One two Three. He sank in suddenly. His whole cock entered, I had tears in my eyes. He kissed me saying: "I know, it hurts but you will get used to it. I won't move until you relax. You will tell me when I can move. I love you … " Those two words surprised me. I looked at him in disbelief. He had just said "I love you".

His eyes were very soft. I told him: "It's crazy, Jérôme, we've known each other for a few hours and you tell me 'I love you.' I don't know where I am anymore."

He covered my face with little kisses. The pain went away. I asked him to move but gently, which he started to do, very slowly. Small movements to start, then larger movements. He was very gentle. Now the pleasure took over the pain, I discovered sensations unknown until then. I surprised myself saying to him: "Fill me up Jérôme!"

He smiled at me and started to speed up. I was screaming with joy, I was getting fucked in the ass and I liked it. Crazy right? Me, a straight guy, I was getting fucked in the ass. He started to growl. His cock seemed to grow bigger. He took my cock and started to jerk me off. My balls hurt a bit as they were swollen. I felt contractions in my ass and I ejaculated an insane amount of cum. My head was spinning. He let out a cry and emptied himself in my ass. I felt his cock throb. He collapsed on top of me and made a scorching moan. He stayed on me until his cock came out on its own. He hugged me, thanked me for the gift I had just given him and we fell asleep happy.

A few more hours later, the day had already broken He was at my side and looked at me with a look full of sweetness. "Hello my love, I was watching you sleep. You are really very beautiful. I love you Cédric."

We were caressing each other without saying anything, eye to eye, when the phone rang.

I picked up the handset. "Hello." I put my hand over the microphone and told him, "It's my girlfriend."

As I talked with her, Jérôme slipped under the sheets and started sucking me off, I was having trouble following the conversation with my girlfriend. I tried to push Jérôme away from sucking me but he resisted me. When suddenly I let out a cry, Jérôme let go of my cock and came out of the sheets with a questioning look. I didn't say anything more. And I ended up saying that I was sad and felt betrayed. I hung up after saying, "You can come and get your things. GOODBYE."

Jérôme asked me what was going on. I told her that my girlfriend fell in love with the guy who accompanied her on her business trip and that she had thought it through and was letting me down for him. Jérôme told me he understood that I was sad, but selfishly he was happy because I was free and he could love me without having to lie. I was lost, I no longer spoke. Jérôme then got on all fours, putting his ass in front of me and said:

" Cédric, pound me with your cock like a bully. Let off steam on me, come on! Let go."

"I wouldn't want to hurt you who made me discover extraordinary things and who is so gentle with me."

"Go ahead, Cédric, I know what it is like. You know that once I too was a straight straight guy, I would even have beaten the face of a queer if he had approached me, and then my chick left me for another chick. I was disgusted. I didn't fuck for six months. I didn't dare approach a girl without my head telling me that this bitch was going to betray me, too. Until one night a colleague at my office one night having a drink at my place. While we were chatting about everything and nothing, we started talking ass. I told him my story, trivial after all, and told him that I had not fucked in six months. We were a little drunk and he said, "If you want, I can help you relieve yourself." I laughed, until he put his hand on my fly. I was petrified. He took it for consent, took out my cock and sucked me all the way. I came like crazy. Later that night we fucked, and then in the early hours I woke up ashamed. All day in the office I just thought about what had happened the night before. I avoided my colleague all day. In the evening around 6 p.m., he walked into my office, closed the door behind him and told me that he was gay and that he had offered me that night to allow me to come to my senses and that there was no point in avoiding him. That he would never talk about it again. He went out and kept his word. As for me, I started looking for easy fucks with guys, no romance, just ass, no feelings. Until the moment I saw you. When I saw you, I knew you would be the guy in my life. It's stupid I know, but that's how it is. This is it, Cédric! Fuck me like a bitch."

I sat up. I stroked his buttocks, his hole. He was begging me to fuck him, I didn't want to hurt him, I just wanted to give him love. I positioned myself on his hole, stroking it with my penis until Jérôme kicked back and impaled himself on my cock, I was inside him.

"Fill me, up man, go ahead!"

I started to move and as he was screaming and dirty talking, I got caught up in the game and pounded his ass him like an animal. He was screaming, too, and I cum violently as I planted myself deep in his ass. He jerked off and ejaculated almost at the same time. I collapsed on his back.

" thank you, I don't know what's happening to me. I don't know if it's too early, but …"

"But?"

"I believe Jérôme that I love you.

Jérôme jumped up, took me in his arms, and said:

"I knew at first sight that you would be my boyfriend. This is the first time I have had this feeling. Even with the girls I never had this feeling. This is what we must call love at first sight."

He burst into tears in my arms. I was distraught. I didn't know what to do, then he calmed down and gave me a very tender kiss. Then with a big smile, he said to me: "Come take a shower. You smell like a horny beast! Note, I don't mind that, but a good shower will do us good. Come on, come on."

As you can imagine, the shower lasted longer than necessary but what a great time. Coming out of the shower, we had a solid breakfast. We had the day ahead of us to talk, to caress and love each other. My life was taking a new turn and I was happy about it.

For six months we have been living together. We have had HIV tests that are negative, and now we are having regular sex without a condom. I discovered the taste of his cum and mine. We don't go a day without laughter and without a moment of tenderness or passion. I can simply say: we are happy. Our neighbors and our friends have accepted our relationship and we are living extraordinary times. Happiness is small things. It's like an orchid. Too much water and the plant drowns, not enough water, it dies of thirst. Delicate and constant attention is enough for it to produce beautiful flowers. Our simple story is one that I wish to happen to everyone.