Date: Sat, 21 Feb 2009 11:36:57 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Virgin Club

The Virgin Club

by Bald Hairy Man

This is a story about gay men and gay sex. If you don't like that DON'T
read it. You have been warned. It is intended for adults to read, not for
minors. It is a fantasy, not a sex manual.  No effort to portray safe sex
practices has been made.  If you have any comments send them to
bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com.


My friend, Willy, spent a lot of time on line in gay video chat rooms.
Willy liked older guys and developed a group of men he chatted with
regularly. He had a warm spot for inexperienced men who were interested in
gay sex, but who were too closeted or too scared to try it out.  He had a
good time filling them in on his own sexual experiences.  Willy wasn't a
virgin.

Like most chat rooms it was 90% bullshit, but once and a while he found a
hot prospect. After he chatted with one of these men Willy gave me a call.

"Bobby, I have a proposition for you," he said.  Willy was full of
propositions all the time.  He was that kind of a guy. "I've been talking
with this guy named Wayne for a year or so.  He's turned on by man sex, but
has never done it. He lives in some hollow in West Virginia surrounded by
cousins.  He's coming to Richmond and wants to try it out."

"Try sex?"

"That's it. He wants to give it a spin. With me," Willy explained.  "Well I
told him I would love that, but I wasn't full service.  You know I only
top. Don't you?"

"How many times have you fucked me?" I asked.

"Three or four hundred times, I would guess," Willy answered.

"And how many times have I fucked you?"

"Well, rounding it off a little, I would say zero," he replied.

"Do you think I got the message?"

"I guess you're right about that," he admitted. "Well he's coming and I was
hoping you would help out some. Ari said he could help too." Ari was Greek
Restaurant owner that I had the hots for.  He was a muscular, stunningly
hairy man who rang all my chimes.

"I guess I could help," I said.

"Would you mind if we met him at your house?" Willy asked. "My apartment
isn't good for entertaining."

"If you would stop using your apartment as a grave yard for dead computer
parts it would be fine," I said. Willy was one of those guys who thought
every piece of electronic trash had some part that just might be needed
some day. After a little more conversation I agreed to let Willy use my
apartment.

"When is the guy coming?" I asked.

"Next Friday. Is that okay with you?"

"It's fine."

I had a long week ahead and was preoccupied with my own work, so I was
surprised when Friday came. Fortunately, Willy called me that morning so I
had a chance straighten the place up. Ari arrived at 7:00. I have always
liked manly men, and no one was more manly than Ari. He was muscular, a bit
stocky and energetic. He had curly, salt and pepper hair from the top of
his head to his toes. Ari was friendly and out going.  He was happily
married and had a big family, but liked to step out from time to time with
the boys.

He claimed every time he screwed his wife he had another child nine months
later.  She lost her interest.  He never cheated with a woman. Ari thought
sex with men was just having fun. At 7:15 Willy arrived with Wayne. Wayne
was tall and thin.  I would guess he was in his fifties. He had a West
Virgina type handlebar mustache and a hang dog look. If you wanted to cast
someone as a hillbilly, it would be Wayne.

He was nervous. When I offered everyone a beer he calmed down. After a few
minutes all was well. Both Ari and Willy had a knack for chatting and
putting you at ease.  They were regular guys. Willy looked like a dapper
version of Gabby Hayes. He was a bit down home too.

When I returned after getting a second beer, Willy suggested that we get
down to the business of the night. We went to my bed room. Wayne was uneasy
about getting undressed. Willy pointed out getting naked and having sex
went together. "If Adam and Eve could do it, we can," he said. Willy had a
way of saying things that was funny and sensible. Wayne stripped.

There can be an uneasy lull between stripping and sex, but not with Willy
there. Sex was a recreational activity for Willy. He was totally at ease
with man sex and his casual approach calmed Wayne. Wayne was better looking
naked than dressed. He was in pretty good shape and hung. He was hairy, but
not hairy like Ari.  His cock was a seven inch long, uncut snake, backed up
by balls that seemed to hang to his knees.

Wayne was already half hard. "Sorry about that," he said.

"Shit, the harder the better," Willy said. Ari dropped to his knees and
took Wayne's member into his mouth. He almost inhaled it. Wayne was
shocked, but he knew a good thing when he felt it.  I saw Ari swallowing
and knew that had to feel good to Wayne.

"You see, I told you everyone here was a nice guy," Willy said.

Wayne smiled. "I didn't know they were this nice," he said.

Ari had to pull off, since Wayne's cock was growing into a most impressive
tool.  I took Ari's place and licked Wayne's knob.  He had a flared cock
head and was already oozing precum.

"I told Bobby and Ari you were new to this," Willy said. "As I told you
none of us are exactly virgins. Wayne knows what he's getting into and
knows he's not going to be a virgin when he gets back to his hotel room
tonight. I also told him while he was the main attraction for the night,
but that everyone was going to get off one way or another.  By hook or
crook, we were all going to drain our balls. Whether our man seed was going
to be deposited in a mouth, shot into an ass hole, or sprayed into space
didn't make any difference as long as our balls were drained.

With that little speech completed Willy replaced me at Wayne's cock. Ari
and I flanked him and Wayne reached out and touched our cocks.  I took that
as a good sign.

"Have you ever tasted a man's cock?" Ari asked. Wayne shook his head.

"I've wanted to, but never done it," he said.

"Would you believe now would be a good time to start," Ari said.  Wayne
bent over and stuck out his tongue. He gingerly licked Ari's meat.  Ari is
uncut, so he pulled the skin back, exposing the entire gland. Ari's cock
head was big. A bead of pre cum emerged form his wide slit.

Wayne looked uncertain. "You've tasted your own pre cum, haven't you?" Ari
asked. Wayne nodded. "Mine tastes the same. It's sweet and tasty." Wayne
licked closer to the slit. His tongue finally touched the glistening
liquid.  He liked it.

"It tastes good,"Wayne said a little sheepishly.

"Just about everything about a cock is good," I said.

"Let's get on the bed," Willy suggested. Wayne was on his back with me
sucking his cock and Willy feeding him his cock. By now Wayne was clearly
enjoying sucking.  His cock was rock hard and drooling. We all traded
places a few times. Wayne got more relaxed with each rotation. I had a
suspicion he was one of those guys who expected to struck by a lightening
bolt due to the sin of it all.  After fifteen minutes he was comfortable
and no longer afraid of the nasty Baptist god.

Ari decided he wanted to do more than suck. He asked if I was willing to
bottom for him.  He was just being polite. I knew I loved to get fucked. He
also asked Wayne if he minded.

"Not at all," Wayne replied. "Can I watch?"

"Sure, it will be an educational experience," Ari replied. I was on my back
on the edge of the bed.  Ari raised my legs and spread them wide. Somehow
his cock always looked bigger just before he worked it in my ass. Willy had
a tube of lubricant. He worked it in my ass while Wayne coated Ari's cock.

Ari could be a man rammer if he was in the mood, but he was relaxed and
casual as he poked his cock head into my pucker. He didn't want to scare
Wayne off.

"Bobby here is a good bottom," Ari said. "This should be nice and easy."

"Your cock looks huge." Wayne observed.

"It may be on the high side of average, but it wouldn't win a prize at the
county fair," Ari said. "I've always figured there's a cock for every
taste. Some guys like them thick, some like them long. There are beer can
cocks, fire plug cocks, tea spoon cocks and baseball bat cocks.  Some where
there's a a cock that's just right for you." By now Ari's head was on the
dark side of my sphincter.

I moaned as Ari slid the rest in.  Wayne exclaimed, "Jesus that's hot!"
That was a good sign.  Ari did a rectal massage with his cock. He could be
slow and easy until he reached a point when he went into over drive. Then
he'd race to the finish. Ari admitted that his cock had a mind of its own
some times.

This wasn't his plan for today.

"Do you fuck your wife often? Ari asked Wayne. He was wearing a wedding
ring.

"She's not much into it. We had two kids, both are grown now," Wayne
said. "My old lady thinks sex is dirty. She's always had a problem with
headaches, if you get my drift." I knew where Ari was going with the
conversation. Wayne was hard as a rock and drooling precum.

"A man hole's a lot tighter than a cunt," Willy said. "Bobby loves it."

"Do you fuck too?" Wayne asked.

"I hope you don't think I'm a pervert, but there's not much you can do with
a cock that I don't like.  I tend to be a fucker and Bobby tends to be the
fuckee, but Ari's full service. I like to top, but I don't mind
entertaining on the back porch either," Willy said. He was shaving the
truth a little with that comment.

"Wayne, you look like you're pretty revved up. Would you like to try
Bobby's man hole?" Ari asked.

"Are you done?" Wayne asked.

"Hell no. I like to take my time and make it last," Ari said. ""You can
spell me a while."

"I'm afraid I would shoot off," Wayne said.

""You may not have noticed, but shooting off is the whole reason for the
exercise!" Willy exclaimed. "Bobby can take it."

Lust triumphs over shyness almost every time. Wayne was so horny I knew
he'd be in my ass shortly.

Ari pulled out and Wayne took his place. "Just nuzzle your cock head in
Bobby's hole," Willy advised. "Push a few times and test it. See if it
fits." I had no doubt it would fit. He had a good sized knob on a long,
thin shaft. That sort of cock was never a problem for me.

I'm no virgin so I have my own preferences for cock sizes and shapes. I
never seem to turn anyone away. Willy says it's because I have slut
tendencies.  While I admit there may be a little bit of truth in that, I've
also discovered you can only judge a cock in action. It may look good, but
be ineffectual.  I've had experiences with very handsome men who possessed
perfect cocks who did nothing when they were erect and in my ass. By
contrast ordinary men with uninspiring cocks have sent me to the moon and
back.

Wayne was not my type and his cock was nice but not inspiring. In action it
and he were a wonder. Ari had opened me up, so his knob popped in easily. I
tightened my sphincter to grab the shaft as he pushed it in. I think it was
love at first thrust.

Wayne discovered what a cock was for. He had never fucked anyone who wanted
and welcomed his cock. It was a perfect fit for my ass. It was more than
perfect for him. Over the course of the next two hours Wayne released
fifty-five years of sexual repression into my ass. Ari helped out when I
was tired and even Willy let Wayne give his prostate a cum bath.  I'm not
sure Wayne knew what sex was when he entered my house. By the end of the
night he knew it all.

Wayne had a recharge time of five minutes. Willy timed it once. He would
fuck, shoot and be ready again a few minutes later. By 10:30 Wayne's
batteries had run down and Willy introduced him to his prostate.

Wayne wasn't too excited about that prospect, but he had been fucking us
for two hours and fair was fair. Willy was turned on by virgins and he
loved de flowering them. He had done it many times and never had a
dissatisfied partner.  He was gentle and took his time.

"When you do it just right, nothing but your cock will fit the bill," Willy
said. Willy had a average cock. It was perfect for the average ass.  After
ten minutes of finger fucking and sphincter massaging, Willy pushed his
cock into Wayne's hole. I don't think Wayne knew he had a prostate. Willy's
knob hit the bull's eye. Wayne fought he invader until Willy reached the
prostate, then Wayne unconditionally surrendered.

Wayne had a hungry ass. He couldn't get enough cock in it. Willy shot off
deep in the hole, then Ari took a turn. I was holding Wayne's legs open
when I saw Wayne opening his ass for the Greek man's knob. I had never seen
a man's ass trying to kiss the cock that was fucking it before. It was
lovely.

All good things have to come to an end, and Wayne had to get back to his
hotel room. He was at a convention and an early morning breakfast meeting.

Willy called me a few days later. Wayne was back in West Virginia. They
chatted on line. It had been Wayne's best sexual experience. "Wayne wanted
to thank you for helping," Willy said. "I pointed out good sex is good for
everyone. We didn't do him a favor, he did us one."

"He was a nice guy," I said. "You had to feel sorry for a guy who was so
loving and affectionate, but had no way to use that love."

"Wayne's really proud of his kids, but there didn't seem to anyway he could
express himself sexually," Willy said. "I think we provided a humanitarian
service for him."

"I'm not sure teaching a guy how to suck and fuck is normally considered a
humanitarian act," I said.

"Well it should be!" Willy replied.