Date: Tue, 29 Sep 2009 03:49:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Virgin Club 5

The Virgin Club 5

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.

Willy liked older men as a general rule.  This was partly personal
preference and partly a fear of getting under aged men. He wasn't into the
daddy and son fantasy. "I have real sons," he said. "They are enough."

He did make an exception once and a while.  He brought over a young man
named Rudolph one night. Rudolph was just out of college and getting ready
to enter a seminary to become a Baptist Minister. Rudolph was a bland
looking blond with pale blue eyes and pale, pink complexion.  It was clear
he didn't spend much time outside. He was also scared to death.

Rudolph's problem was his parents.  They were apparently believers in the
scare your kids shitless school of child rearing. Sex was evil; would kill
you if you did it the wrong way or with the wrong person and would send you
to everlasting damnation after you died. Rudy was home schooled and got out
of the house for church events only.

In some ways Rudy was the prefect example of a man who was gay from
birth. He knew no one who his folks hadn't approved. It would be more
correct to say his parents incarcerated him rather than raised him. No one
recruited him, he was born gay.

Rudolph was tall and thin; he had a flat top and was clean shaved.  He wore
a dress white shirt and black pants.  I would have picked him out as a
Jehovah's Witness.  When h arrived with Willy, I had the impression it took
Willy lot of talking to get him to come through the door.

"Rudy here is really shy," Willy said, "He's new to this.  I told him we'd
take it nice and slow." We had a beer and I gave Rudy a coke. He seemed to
be uneasy about the coke. It contained caffeine and that was a no no. He
got his nerve up and drank it.

"It's time to get naked and have some fun," Willy said. Rudy looked
afraid. "Don't worry, we can stop anytime you'd like to."

We talked a little more and then we went to the bedroom. Willy and I
stripped and once we were naked, Rudolph undressed.

"Come closer and take a good look," Willy said. He stroked his
cock. Rudolph may have been new to sex, but he was well equipped. His cock
was soft, but still impressive. We were standing and Rudy leaned over to
look, then he got on his knees.

"You're hairy," Rudy said, "You don't shave it off.  My father said it
makes you look like a gorilla. He didn't like anything that could back up
Darwin." As he talked, his cock began to rise.  He may have been talking
Darwin, but he was thinking about cock. "You're uncut too," Rudy added.

"Is your Dad worried about uncircumcised Philistines too?" Willy asked.

Rudy smiled. "He thought better safe than sorry."

"You can touch it if you want," Willy said.  "Bobby and I aren't shy."
Willy pulled back his foreskin.

"It's wet!" Rudy exclaimed.  I think he was shocked.  "Those are man
juices, Rudy," Willy said.

"I thought it was urine."

"The cock is a multiple function organ," Willy said. "It serves both as a
drain for waste products and a supply for man seed. When you get sexually
excited you body turns off the piss and turns on the man juices. The more
excited you get the more juices you ooze."

"You're oozing quite a bit now," Rudy said.

"So are you," I said. A bead of precum oozed from Rudy's slit.  Rudy stood.
I dropped to my knees and licked Rudy's cock. Rudy didn't know anything
about sex, but he knew what he liked. His cock got so hard it could have
been made of iron. I wrapped my lips around his cock head and toyed with it
for a while before I began to swallow the entire organ.

I had swallowed half when it began to spurt. A few seconds later, he shot
23 years of stored up man seed into my mouth.

As soon as he shot off, our friend wanted to leave. Willy would have none
of that.  He encouraged him to stay.  We chatted and Willy and I took turns
sucking his cock again.  He went completely soft after his orgasm, but soon
recovered. He told us he had never shot off without manual assistance
before.

When you jerk off, you are in control of most of the process until the
orgasm begins.  Then you lose control for a minute or two.  Rudy thought
his hand was an essential part of the process.  He didn't understand the
cock could function on its own and respond entirely to outside stimulation.

About twenty minutes after his explosive first climax, he exploded
again. This time Willy took the sperm and Rudy moaned in pleasure. He again
wanted to leave, but Willy would have none of that. I sucked him while
Willy talked. Willy was a perceptive man who seemed to have an instinctive
understanding of his playmates. I guessed Rudy was uneasy about losing
control.

Due to his parents upbringing, Rudy was much better at feeling anxiety than
pleasure. His life was filled with dire warnings and fearful anticipations
of the decent into hell. Enjoyment was an hour of Bible study.  There is
nothing wrong with Bible study, but there is a limit.

"God may have made man in his image, and he didn't exclude the cock," Willy
said. "It's our creative organ. Without it there is no future for mankind."

I'm not sure Rudy got the message, but his third orgasm was a wonder.  It
was a whole body orgasm. He was twitching, moaning and shivering. He must
have had a hollow leg for sperm storage. This time Willy let him go.

I expected him to return shortly. But that didn't happen. Apparently he was
unable to think of sex in anything but a negative way.  His anxieties got
the better of him.

It was eight months later when Willy called. Rudy had contacted him
again. He was back from the seminary for the summer and wanted to see us
again,

"I thought out last experience with him was too much," I said.

"Apparently absence makes the heart grow fonder," Willy remarked. "There's
more to the story.  He has a friend who wants to meet us.  Rudy confessed
his sexual failing to his pal. Rather than condemning Rudy, the pal was
turned on."

"When are they coming by?"

"Tonight, if you can do it," Willy said. "I got the impression they were
hot to trot."

I was free, so at 7:30 that evening, Willy appeared with his
seminarians. There was one more surprise. Rudy arrived with two friends,
Calvin and Luther. Luther had cold feet earlier, but lust triumphed over
his scruples. Calvin looked like body builder but had the face of a
teenager. He was a tall redhead.  Luther was beefy and more mature
looking. He was one of those guys who get five o'clock shadow at noon.

They were all uneasy, I offered them a beer.  They looked at each other and
then said yes. I guessed this was their first beer. We talked; they drank
the beer and took a second. The beer was a hit.  They relaxed some. Willy
steered the conversation to sex.

"I assume Rudy told you about his adventures here," he said. "Bobby and I
are here for sex. We're hoping you are here for the same reason."

"Well, we're all new to this, but we want to give it a try," Luther
replied.

"You know this involves cock play" I asked.  They nodded and we went to the
bedroom.

"Rudy said you sucked his cock," Calvin said.  "Would you do that for me?"

"We sure as hell will," I said with enthusiasm. "Did he tell you we drained
his balls?"

Calvin nodded.  "What do we have to do?" he asked uncertainly.

"Just relax and let nature take its course," Willy said. "Although the more
you get into it, the more you will get out of it." We began to strip.

Rudy was still uneasy and his nervousness affected Calvin and Luther. Once
the two new men saw our cocks, their interest grew. Willy and I were half
hard and that inspired them. From their tented pants I knew they were
excited. Once they knew we were in the same state they relaxed.

"You guys have some beautiful meat," I said. Complimenting a man on his
cock always goes over well.  I had noticed that several of our happy band
of virgins were unaware they were well endowed. Calvin had a slim, muscular
body, but a thick and meaty, uncut cock.  He was smooth, but I think he may
have shaved his body hair.  Luther was beefy and already hairy.  By the age
of 40, he'd be a gorilla.  He was in good shape. His cock was thin, with a
lolly pop cut knob, but well over seven inches.

Calvin's thick foreskin was already stretched to accommodate his growing
cock.  The second my lips touched his cock, his head popped clear of the
shroud. All trace of unease vanished as I swallowed his organ. He was in
heaven. Willy was working with Rudy and Luther. He was in his knees between
them and had both knobs in his mouth.

I guessed Luther and Calvin were relieved they finally got someone to suck
them off. They were less tense and more demonstrative than Rudy so we knew
just how much they liked it. Calvin later told me he had dreamed about it
for years and the reality was better than his dreams. Both men were more
sexually daring than Rudy.

Of course it didn't take much to be more daring than Rudy, but Calvin and
Luther were ready to get it on. Calvin wanted to suck, and when he took my
cock, the other decided to give it a try. Rudy sucked Willy as Willy sucked
Luther. They traded places several times.  I got Luther to sixty-nine. That
was an unmitigated success. Luther was the first to pop, but his orgasm set
of a chain reaction of orgasms.

Rudy took Willy's load and had no problem with it. He was with the
program. This time Rudy had no desire to go home. The five of us were on my
king sized bed, naked and dripping the remains of our climaxes. I was
fondling Luther's cock.

"I didn't know it would be this good," Calvin said. "Quite frankly, I
didn't realize why sin was so attractive."

"Hold your horsed right there!" Willy interjected. "Lying, cheating and
stealing are sins. Deceiving and tricking people are sins. Siting around
with some friends and having a good time isn't a sin at all. Do unto others
as you would have them do unto you is the rule.  Let me assure you, there
is nothing that I would do to you that I would not love to have you do to
me."

"That is one way to look at it," Calvin admitted.

"Well what is the other way?" I asked. "Did we trick you into coming here?
You are here of your own free will. Do we want to use you for our own
nefarious purposes? Have we made you do things you don't want to do?"

"To be completely frank, you have done some things I have dreamed about,
but never had the nerve to do," Luther answered. "My head is swimming. All
of this was supposed to be dirty and degrading. That's not what I am
feeling at all. It not even close. I didn't know you could feel so
much. I've never felt as .  .  . human as I do now."

"Let me ask you boys a question," Willy said, "Did you have more enjoyment
being sucked, or did I get more enjoyment sucking you?"

Calvin smiled. "It's hard to answer that one. Maybe we should do some more
experimenting and try it a few more times?"

I laughed and told them, "That sounds good to me, but let me warn you about
one thing.  The more you do it, the better it gets."

"I don't know about Calvin and Luther, but I'm willing to take the risk,"
Rufus said. By the time they went home, the three seminarians were relaxed
and comfortable with man sex. I spent most of the time with Calvin. Willy
took care of Rufus and Luther. They agreed to come back after noon a
Saturday to "pursue further studies."

The next day Willy called me and we talked about them. "Rufus and Luther
talked to me about fucking," Willy said. "You know, it was the what's it
like to fuck conversation."

"What did you tell him?"

"I said it was easier to do it that to explain it," Willy answered. "I also
let slip the information that you didn't mind if your friends came visiting
through the back door. I said you were a bit cool and collected, but inside
you were warm and inviting."

"You are always looking after my welfare," I said.

"I said one more thing that wasn't strictly speaking true," Willy added. "I
told them you liked company to be as cordial to you as you were to them. My
finger strayed a few times and touched their ass holes.  They jumped a
little, but I got through Rudy's sphincter.  He took it well."

"What about Luther?"

"Inside that fur covered exterior is a man who has real sexual needs,"
Willy said. "He'll do what it takes."

"Did you notice the sex was mostly between us and them?" I asked. "They
didn't suck each other much."

Willy nodded. "I think I'll point out to them it's pretty convenient to
have a cock sucker in your dorm room."

"That should be obvious,"

"These boys aren't exactly high rolling sophisticates," Willy
observed. "They have ignored or feared their sexual needs for a long while.
It may take some time."

Our meeting on Saturday was the first time we tried what Willy called a
training session. All of our earlier sessions had been two or three hours
in the evening. Willy thought a longer and more intense session would be
good for our seminarians. We would have an afternoon of play, dinner, then
a "desert" session in the evening. Willy thought a long period of being
naked and hard would help free the trio from their years of repressing
sexual urges. I wasn't so sure it would work.

"It may or it may not," he said. "I'm hoping that being together for a
longer period will get then to see their cocks as a part of their bodies,
not as an accident of nature.  They need to think of sex as a basic part of
life on earth, not as a stumbling block to salvation."

The trio arrived at 2:00 on the dot. Willy came a little later and brought
Stavros with him. The big bear of a man was unexpected by them, but once we
were naked, all was well. Stavros had double the normal amount of masculine
characteristics.  That included both a beefy, hairy body, big balls and
even bigger cock. Stavros took Rudy while I got Luther and Willy did
Calvin.

While Willy and I aren't exactly shrinking violets, but Stavros was both
enthusiastic, authoritative and a leader of men. Willy was like a favorite
uncle, but Stavros was the ultimate daddy. Rudy didn't suck his cock; he
worshiped it.

I had Luther in his back. While I sucked him I also worked a finger into
his ass. You can tell when a guy is ready to get fucked and Luther was
ready. Willy and I switched playmates and he did the honors as I played
with Calvin.  Willy loved popping a virgin ass and had several tricks to
make it easy. Luther was ripe, and moaned when Willy went deep.

Willy must have told Calvin of my sexual preference. He asked if he could
fuck me. He was nice and polite.  He reminded me of a kid at his first
school dance. He was very careful. Since he wasn't sure how things
worked. Calvin generously coated his cock with lubricant and my ass too. He
tried to nose it in, but I told him he'd needed to push harder.

Calvin was one of those guys who always did what he was told. A second
later I was fully impaled. It was a perfect fit for both of us. He had no
idea what a tight ass would feel like as it engulfed his cock. I don't know
why, but his cock sent me to the moon. Remarkably given the intensity of
the sensations, we were able to go at it for ten minutes before he shot
off. When he pulled out, Rudy gave me a try.  That too was a success,
although he shot off almost immediately.

With my ass filled with the sperm of two young men, Stavros stepped up to
the plate. Stavros had let everyone know he'd like to do some fucking
too. Rufus, Calvin and Luther were new to the scene and they were skeptical
Stavros' monster would fit in my ass. We had enjoyed each other before.
Like many well hung men, Stavros wasn't opposed to putting on a display of
his genital skills or equipment. He was also comfortable showing emotion.

Stavros took his time working his cock into my ass. He used his knob to
play with my sphincter and then he popped through to the dark side. It
started as a class in Fucking 101.  An hour later we had advanced to post
graduate studies.

Stavros took his time and whenever he got too close to shooting, he turned
his fucking duties over to one of the boys. Willy took the opportunity to
do some prostate massage with Rudy and Calvin.  They were so excited they
had no problem at all. Stavros had incredible stamina.  I was getting
tired, but must admit having four men fucking me in rotations kept me
going.

During one of the rotations I saw Calvin entering Rudy. Rudy had a glow on
him. He liked having his buddy's cock in his hole. Calvin had learned
Stavros' technique.  He made love to Rudy; he didn't fuck him. Calvin's
long slow strokes deep into his body had an effect. Rudy's natural reserved
vanished as he responded to the deep strokes.

I needed a breather. Stavros pulled out and let me rest. Luther was next to
me on the bed. He had been all but drooling as he watched Stavros' meat
enter my ass.

"Get on your knees and I'll see what I can do. Do you want to try it doggy
style?" Stavros asked. Luther obeyed. It was a tight fit, but Luther was
game. It was a beautiful day for all of us.