Date: Sat, 8 Mar 2014 13:02:11 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: Freddy is Looking for  Love

Freddy is Looking for Love
By Bald Hairy Man

This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex.  If this offends or
bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a
discussion of safe sex. If you have, comments send them to
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Dr. Freddy was a strange man. He was brilliant, eccentric and a
workaholic. He was unimpressive physically, short, bald and bearded. He was
a bit gnome like. He taught at a major hospital and tended to work 24/7. He
must have slept at some time, but no one knew when.

He was surrounded by medical students and assistants. While he was a good
physician, he was memorably imaginative. He generated a stream of ideas
suitable for research and study, thus the graduate students and
assistants. Dr. Freddy had one other endearing quality. He gave credit
where credit is due. His students appreciated that, and a stint working for
him had launched many distinguished careers.

I'm Johnny Willberforce, a friend. When I said he had one other quality, I
should have said he had two. When he wasn't medically engaged, he was a sex
maniac. I had become his sexual plaything. Dr. Freddy kept his medical life
and his sexual life strictly separate. I am an auto mechanic.

He was physically unimpressive until he stripped. He was endowed like
Trigger with a horse cock and bull balls. He also had the stamina of an
elephant. I met Freddy several years before. He discovered I like to
bottom, and I am pretty good in the stamina division too.

 He had problems finding playmates who could keep up with him. They tended
to wear out before he popped. I could take his cock and enjoy it.

We had a purely sexual relationship. I know nothing about medicine, and he
knew nothing about cars. He would drop in, get naked and fuck for an hour
or so. After he shot off, he would go back to work. That suited us both.

We saw each other every couple of weeks for a year and we became
friends. It turns out that you can only screw so long and not be
friends. We talked some and he asked if I had other friends.

I said I did.

"Do you have some friends with benefits?" he asked.

"I do," I replied. "Do you?" I was offended.  He didn't have any right to
ask.

"As a matter of fact I do," he replied. "I have a confession to make. You
know I like sex. I also like some variety. I was wondering if we might
exchange playmates and have some fun. I have a problem making
friends. Being a workaholic limits the opportunities."

"You know I am into no strings fun. I not looking for true love. My true
love is for medicine," he added. "That doesn't bother you, but there are
some who want something more. I hope the sex is as good for you as it is
for me?"

"It is," I replied. "You want to trade friends?"

He nodded. "I enjoy you and our relationship. I feel real comfortable with
you," he said. "I'm uneasy meeting new men. I don't feel safe.

"I'm not a bar fly and it's hard to meet guys," I said. "I've known of some
of my pals for years. Several are married and the drop by when they
can. They are nice guys.  What are your pals like?"

"They are just guys, mildly sex crazed, but nice," Freddy said.

The phone rang. It was one of my pals, Jerry. I told him I was with a guy,
and asked if he would like to join us. Jerry was always ready. Ten minutes
later he was knocking at the door. Jerry is a Gym teacher at the high
school. Needless to say he was deep in the closet.

Jerry was fifty and wasn't a center fold in muscle magazine anyone, but he
looked good. Freddy liked what he saw. Jerry wasn't impressed by Freddy,
but when we all stripped Jerry's estimation of Freddy rose. Freddy's cock
worked his magic.

Erections did nothing to reduce the magic. Freddy went for Jerry's cock and
I went for Freddy's tool. We were on the bed and traded playmates. Everyone
was compatible. During a break, Jerry asked Freddy if anyone could take his
cock. "Damn, you have a good one!" he added.

"Are you into big ones? Freddy asked.

"I am but I'm not sure I am into anything as big as yours," Jerry
said. "Does it fit in Johnnie's ass?"

"Well, if Johnnie doesn't mind, I'd be glad to give you a demonstration,"
Freddy said. "We get all hot and bothered. I assume you don't mind seeing
two guys go at it?"

Jerry laughed. "I can take it."

Freddy got off the bed and hoisted my legs on his shoulders. There was some
lubrication the table beside my bed. He coated his cock and nudged it into
my ass.

"Do you mind if I get close?" Jerry asked. "I like things up close and
personal. I've fucked Johnnie many times, but never seen him take another
cock."

"No problem!" Freddy said.

"Are you sure that thing will fit?" Jerry asked. Freddy gave a quick thrust
and his knob popped into the dark side of my sphincter. Freddy rested a few
seconds and then eased his cock deeper into my ass. I moaned.

I tend to be out of it when Freddy was fucking me. It was always so intense
it was hard to think of anything else. I could hear Jerry making admiring
comments. When Freddy pulled out Jerry was ready. He was on his back next
to me on the bed. My mind cleared and Freddy was lubricating Jerry's ass.

"You're a good looking man," Freddy said.

"Are you sure it will fit?" Jerry asked.

"I'm sure I'll get it in," Freddy said, "Would you like Johnnie you open
you up?"  Jerry nodded. Freddy smiled and lubed my cock. I got in position,
and pushed my cock onto Jerry's waiting hole. He usually resisted at first,
but I slipped in deep.  He moaned and I pumped.

I pulled out and Freddy was right behind me. I had open Jerry's ass well
and Freddy went deep in a single thrust. Jerry gasped for breath. A few
minutes later Freddy was fucking like a madman and Jerry was flying
high. Freddy suddenly went rigid and rear loaded Jerry.

When Freddy pulled out Jerry's ass remained dilated. I slipped in again and
then his ass clamped shut on my cock. I made a few thrusts and then added
my own seed to Jerry's ass. Jerry showed his appreciation by shooting off,
Roman candle style.  There was man cream everywhere. It was beautiful
.Freddy licked up Jerry's man juice. We were all happy.

A week later Freddy came by. "Was that as good for you as it was for me?"
he asked,

"It was and Jerry told me he had enjoyed it too," I replied.

"Was it good enough for a repeat engagement?"

"It sure was,"

"I told a few of my friends about it," Freddy said. "They all wished they
had been with us. They would like to join in."

"Count me in," I said.

"I assumed that," Freddy said. "I own a farm ten miles out of town. I use
it as a place to get away from the office. It doesn't even have a phone. I
was wondering if we might have a little get together there once and a while
for some fun. I was thinking I would bring a friend or two, you could bring
a pal and we could see what happens."

"Do you have friends who would do that?" I asked.

"If sex is involved, they are into it," Freddy said.

I laughed. "I have friends like that."

"I have another little plan," he continued. "I told you I have a problem
finding playmates. I trust you and your taste in men. I would like to have
a mutually exclusive stable for playmates, all trustworthy and willing."

"Sort of like a little social club?"

"I was thinking it would be our own little sex club, a mutual appreciation
society," Freddy said. "We could gather at my farm."

"Are you thinking these get togethers would be regularly scheduled?" I
asked.

"Yes, I wasn't thinking about actual meetings.  I would be more of a drop
in if you feel like it event," Freddy said.

"Do you think any of your friends would be interested?"

"I know they are," Freddy said. "Two men said they had some pals who would
like it too," Freddy said. "They liked the idea of a sex only club. Some of
my friends aren't that socially skilled. They couldn't pick up a guy at a
bar with a net and chains."

"My pals are the same way. Construction workers don't shine socially," I
said. "Small talk isn't their strong suit either." I told I would talk with
a few of the guys and get back to him.

Two weeks later I was driving to Freddy's farm with Don and Leo. Don was a
mason and Leo was an electrician. Both were dependably horny. Jerry said he
would come too and would bring a friend.

The farm wasn't that far out of town, but it was secluded.  Second growth
formed a massive thicket enshrouding the house. There were three cars
parked in the side yard. Freddy opened the door as I knocked.  I introduced
Don and Leo. He took us to meet three of Freddy's friends, Marvin, Rudy and
Tom. They were naked. Freddy stripped and we followed his lead.

It looked like a redneck meets the nurds confrontation from a grade B
movie. Luckily were are all gay and cocks trump any misgivings. I thought
there would be an uncomfortable period getting acquainted before sex. There
was no problem. The nerds were ready and we got to know each other after
the sex.

Rudy was a slightly overweight bearded man who launched himself at my
cock. He seemed to possess a detachable jaw like some snakes; he swallowed
my cock whole. He was both skilled and enthusiastic. Don and Leo connected
with Marvin and Tom. Tom looked like the Scarecrow in the Wizard of Oz. he
sported a long white snake hanging between his legs that inspired Leo. It
was thin and Leo liked to deep throat.

Marvin was short and seemed to have used the three stooges for fashion
advice. He was balding with curly hair. He was short and scrawny, except
for his cock. It looked as if it was half his body weight. Don found it
attractive.

I had never been to a party like Freddy's event. I had been to a few gay
bars but that wasn't my thing. I wasn't like the type of guys who were
there and it seemed like a lot of talk with no results. I talked with a few
men, but they were just waiting until a better guy came in. I did pick up
one guy, but it turned out he was into feet. That didn't work for me.

As far as I could tell, everyone at Freddy's was full service. They all
sucked, fucked and loved sex. It was a sex party so no one was playing cat
and mouse. It was strange to be with men who admitted the liked man sex. It
sure made life easy.

While Rudy wasn't my type, he was a good an enthusiastic cock sucker and we
soon got along well. Rudy was an unattractive man, but he was willing to do
anything I wanted. I told him that I liked to fuck and that was fine with
him.

After I spent fifteen minutes massaging his prostate with my cock Rudy
looked more attractive. I also realized that he wasn't just humoring me
when I fucked him. He loved it in the ass. He wasn't a passive bottom.  His
ass gripped my cock as I screwed him. When I pulled out I saw he had shot
off.

He was a nice guy. Rudy was a computer programmer and he didn't get out
much. While he was short on the social skills, he was willing to do
anything and liked me a lot. Actually he liked my body and especially my
cock.

All of the men seemed to be equally enthusiastic. It was fun for all of
us. It was all superficial sex with no deep longings, or even much lust. A
few hours of mindless sex can only be so bad. I went home after dropping
off my pals.  I didn't hear from Freddy for several weeks. I assumed he had
not enjoyed the interlude as I did. I was wrong about that. Freddy had been
away at a conference in Europe.

Freddy dropped in a month later. "How did you liked our little experiment?"
he asked. "I thought it was pretty good, especially since most of the men
had just met."

"I felt he same way. My pals felt the same way."

"I was thinking about making it a regular event," Freddy said. "I would
love to have a sexual interlude more regularly and with a few new
playmates."

"Are you thinking of having it weekly?" I asked "I'm not sure," Freddy
replied, "Perhaps every other week would be good. That might make it more
of a special event. I want the men to be only those who you or I know. To
put it crudely I want it to be men who have been tried and tested."

"How about friends of friends?" I asked. "Are you thinking really tested?"

He looked at me with a puzzled look and then he smiled. "I wasn't thinking
of that, but it's not a bad idea. I would like for everyone to be
comfortable and be open to the possibilities," he said. "I can do the
testing myself. I am a doctor." I said I would ask my friends.

My friends were all enthusiastic and willing. Much to my surprise they were
willing to be tested and liked the idea of being with a group of men who
had been tested. I also asked if they knew of other men. They said they
would think about it. Jerry was interested too and he had a friend or two.

A week later Freddy and I had a little party for Jerry and his
friends. Freddy and my friends got along well, but Freddy was worried about
Jerry's pals. He was a jock and Freddy assumed his friends were jocks
too. They might not get along with our non-jock friends. I thought he was
worried about nothing. I assumed that most horny men are pretty open
minded.

Jerry arrived with three, very nervous friends. All were obviously in good
shape. One man, Gary, was in his sixties and was a retired college
coach. The second man, Sean was in his later twenties. He looked like a
football player, but he turned out to be a wrestler. I knew the third
man. Frank was a detective in the city police force.

We went to the bedroom. Freddy was wearing a robe and he removed it. As
before, Freddy's cock was an ice breaker. The new men stripped and we were
off to the races. I was next to Frank.

"Is everyone here real private?" he whispered.

"We're all in the same situation. I've known my friends for years, it's the
same for Freddy," I said, "You can relax and enjoy yourself."

"It's hard to do that," Frank replied.

"It was hard for me. I was used to hiding my sexual tastes. It didn't seem
right to be doing it so openly," I said. "I will say, it's easy to get into
it big time."

Frank leaned close to me. "What sort of stuff do you do here?" he
asked. "Do guys fuck?"

"The last time I was here, we did it all," I said.  "Let me warn you;
Freddy is a top."

"Hot damn!" Frank said.  I hadn't expected that.  I dropped to my knees and
took his cock into my mouth. He was soft an uncut, but he didn't stay that
way for long.

"I guess you are right. I could get use to this," Frank said. We hit it
off. We played for a while and then took a break.

Frank whispered in my ear, "Have you taken that thing?" he asked. He was
looking directly at Freddy's ass. I knew what he wanted.

"I did. It was difficult a few times, but worth the effort," I said. "Have
taken anyone as big as Freddy?" Frank looked at me and winked.

"Not yet," he replied.

"I think it's time for you to get closer to Freddy," I said as I took him
over Freddy. Sean and Gary were sharing Freddy's oversized organ. Sean
switched his attention to my cock and Freddy joined Gary. Freddy and Frank
hit it off. Freddy was the master of friendly sex. For some men sex is the
expression of power, for others it is pure lust. For Freddy it was an
expression of friendship, combined with periodic orgasms.

He was naturally reserved and restrained. It was hard for him to show
affection. I could understand that.  I was brought up the same way. My
mother was warm and affectionate. Dad was just Dad. Sex was never
mentioned. Sex was outside the normal pattern of life for them.

In some ways I suspect that Freddy and Frank were alike. They
connected. Technically, Freddy's cock connected with Frank's prostate, but
they both enjoyed it. It was as if Freddy cock turned off the switch that
controlled Frank's reserve. I watched all of Frank's anxieties and
tenseness vanish as Freddy's cock worked its magic.

Gary, Jerry and Sean enjoyed it too. They all liked to watch and were
willing to offer encouragement when Frank needed it. When Frank shot off,
Gary was there sucking his man cream as it spurted. Frank's cock head
became over sensitive during the orgasm.  Since he was skewered on Freddy's
cock, Frank couldn't pull away from Gary's attentive mouth.

When Freddy climaxed and pulled out, Jerry slipped in Frank's well used
ass. He had never fucked a sperm-filled ass before and it was a total
success. The event wound down and everyone returned home happy. I stayed
and talked with Freddy.

"Was it me, or was that really hot?" I asked.

"I'm pretty sure it was hot," Freddy replied. "I have a question for
you. Is sex most pleasurable the first time you do it with a guy, or after
you know the man?"

"The first meeting with a new playmate is exciting," I said, "but I think
practice makes perfect. When you get to know your playmate's hot spots and
what turns him on, it gets better."

"I think I feel the same way," Freddy said. "I think I'd like to make a
scientific study of it."

"Is that going to be scientific study with orgasms?" I asked. Freddy
smiled.

"Would you think less of me if I said I was thinking more of orgasms
interrupted by scientific studies?"

I laughed. "I think I could get used to helping you with your studies," I
said.

Two weeks later Freddy called me and said he was going to have an event
Saturday afternoon. I said I would call my friends. Most were
interested. When I called Gary he couldn't make it, but he said he would
call his friends. An hour later Frank called me. He said he was interested
and asked if he could share a ride.  Of course I said yes.

"I have a friend who might, like to join us," he added. "Is that possible?
I don't know if Freddy would mind."

"Freddy wouldn't mind. What is your friend like?"

"He's a cop, so he's real shy," Frank said. "He's into man play big
time. He needs a way to let off steam, if you know what I mean." I did and
told Frank I would talk to Freddy.

Saturday I was with Frank and his pal, Doug. Doug was an ex-marine type and
up tight.

"Frank said this group is real private," Doug said.

"No one is into telling tales, if that's what mean," I said. "There is no
kiss and tell. Did Frank tell you that it is all sex. There isn't much
conversation, if you get my drift."

"That sounds good to me," Doug said.

"There are two rules," I added. "We get naked at the door, and no is no. So
far no one has said no, but it might happen."

Frank and Doug laughed.

"Everyone is open minded," I said. We were at the farm house. Marvin
greeted us. He was nude and his oversized cock seemed to set the right
mood. Doug liked what he saw. Frank and Doug were both handsome, very
masculine men. Marvin like that.

While Frank and Doug were macho, they were also needy. I am not a good
judge, but I hadn't guessed the cop's sexual tastes. This became clear when
I discovered my cock deep in Doug's ass. Not only was I fucking him, he was
clearly enjoying it.