Date: Sat, 17 Oct 2009 06:19:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Virgin Club 6

The Virgin Club 6

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.


We certainly had saved Rudy and his friends from a life of bitter
abstinence. Once they got the swing of things all was well.  Willy was
afraid they may have gotten too much into it and had a nice long talk. They
seemed to think it was necessary to abandon all of their beliefs because of
their sexual interest. Willy helped then with that.

Several years later we had an unexpected visit from a man associated with
Rudy.  Willy called me and said he had a prospect.  It was Rudy's father.

"You're kidding me!" I exclaimed.

"Nope, it's Rudy's father. Rudolph Minor himself," Willy said. "There's
trouble in River City."

"What happened?"

"I guess you could call it a literal Bible Believer's train wreck," he
explained. "His wife got sick and it turned out to be cancer. They decided
to do the 100% prayer cure and it didn't work. She was in agonizing pain
when her sister came to visit.  She took his wife to the hospital and tried
to get him arrested for trying to torturing his wife."

"He firmly believed he was so close to God, God wouldn't let this happen to
him," Willy said.  "He fell apart when she died. He's also estranged from
his family. They wouldn't let him into the church for the funeral.  It was
a bad scene."

"How did you find him?"

"He found me. He found the web site on Rudy's computer. We chatted."

"Does he know about Rudy and us?"

Rudolph is about as clueless as a human being can be," Willy said. "I can't
tell if he stupid, or just so literal, he can't see the obvious. The
literal thing gets him in trouble. I don't think he realized it was a gay
web site."

"How could that be?"

"it says it a site for mature men who want to be friends. That most of the
guys have semi nude pictures didn't alert him to the main purpose of the
site," Willy explained. We chatted for a week or so, and he asked me why. I
told him and that didn't seem to bother him. The bottom had fallen out of
his world, and he doesn't care anymore. He's a sad case."

"After we talked for a while, he let loose. He's gay and the religious
obsession was a way to "cure" himself. My guess is he wife wanted children
but was afraid of sex. They indeed did it only for pro creative needs. That
worked for him and her. I made a mistake and sent his a picture of my cock,
intended for another man.  He got really excited."

"Where did that lead?" I asked.

"We had a little show and tell," Willy continued. "He's well equipped, by
the way.  He's was real interested, but pretending he wasn't. He tried to
pretend he was shocked, but wasn't good at it. I said if he was so shocked
I wouldn't show any more.  He got less shocked fast. I got him to show and
when he did he was hard."

"I'm not sure I like this guy," I said.

"I'd guess he's over sixty.  It's hard to turn on a dime," Willy
replied. "He wants to try it. I'm not sure why. Perhaps to be punished, or
maybe his curiosity got the better of him."

"I'm still not sure," I repeated.

"I feel good about this. Trust me," he replied.  Willy had good
judgment. So I agreed.  That evening, Willy came to my door with Rudolph.
He had Marlboro man like good looks, but he was more like a Marlboro man
gone to seed. Balding, he had a droopy, gray mustache and unshaved
face. The circles under his eyes looked almost like black eyes they were so
dark. He was over six feet tall. He had clearly lost weight because his
clothes hung on him."

"Bobby, this is Rudolph," Willy said. We shook hands.  We went to the
kitchen and I offered him a beer.  After a slight hesitation he took the
offer. We talked a little and then Willy came right to the point. "Rudolph
has never taken a trip on the wild side before. He was hoping we could show
him the ropes."

"We don't use ropes," I said. Rudolph missed the joke. "You are new to man
play?" Rudolph nodded.  "Don't worry, there's damn little not to like in
man sex. It comes natural once you do it once."

"I don't know if I would do it right," Rudolph said in a near whisper.

"Rudolph is filled with worries," Willy said. "I think it would be a lot
easier for us to do it than it is to give instructions. Let's go to the
bedroom and get to it." I don't think Rudolph was quite ready to do that,
but Willy had an authoritative air about him and he came with us.  We
stripped.

"I've never been with naked men before," Rudolph said.

"We all have the same equipment and it works just about the same," Willy
said. Rudolph's pants were tented.  He was worried. Willy dropped his pants
and was already hard.  Rudolph looked relieved. He stripped.

"You have nothing to worry about in a group of naked men," I said. "You
have a prize winner there."  It was a beauty, seven inches and
growing. Much to my surprise he was uncut. His knob was already spreading
open the pucker. A bead of precum glistened in the slit.

"Food of the gods!" Willy exclaimed as he stoked Rudolph's cock and
collected the precum on a finger. He licked it. Randolph looked shocked,
but then dropped to his knees and began to suck our cocks. The
transformation from born-again virgin to insatiable cock suck must have
taken at least a second or two.

Randolph was born to suck. He was a natural. We got him to break
apart. "What was I tasting?" he asked.

"Pre cum, man juice," Willy answered. "I take it you liked it?"

"I had no idea," he replied. He was out of breath. Willy talked with him; I
sucked his cock.  Rudolph's cock was drooling pre cum in a steady
stream. When I deep throated him the stream turned into a flood. I expected
him to pop at any moment, but he had the opposite of a hair trigger.  He
could take a licking and keep on ticking.

He was moaning as he responded to my mouth on his cock and his own worship
of Willy's meat. As I sucked his juices, he replaced them with Willy's home
brew. After about fifteen minutes the difference between the stream and the
flood diminished and the thick, creamy sperm exploded in my mouth.

Rudolph must have lost weight in his orgasm. It was a ten course meal of
man seed. Things calmed down for a while. We rested, but soon Rudolph
rallied and was sucking me. Soon we were sixty-nining again, Willy was the
odd man out until he figured out how to get his cock in my ass as Rudolph
sucked me. If the flow of precum is any indicator, he liked that a lot. He
took my load like a pro.  We showered and rested.

Randolph was fully recharged. Willy sat in a chair as Randolph sucked
him. He was on his hands and knees and had his ass wide open. My eyes met
Willy's and I knew what to do. I lubricated my cock and Rudolph's ass.  He
jumped a little when my fingers touched his hole, but them relaxed. I'm
bigger than Willy, but I guessed Rudolph was ready.

I took my time and eased my knob into his ass. He was tight, but didn't
resist. After a few minutes of gentle pushes, I made a harder push and
popped in.  Randolph sighed in relief. I rested and let his sphincter
adjust to being stretched, then I pushed deep. As my knob passed his
prostate, he moaned. As he did, all tension left his body. He was
open. There was no resistance.  His ass was naturally tight, and gripped my
cock firmly. It was the perfect ass.

After a few minutes, Willy asked if he could take him. I pulled out. Willy
normally had a long fuse, but he had a particular warm spot for doggy style
fucking. After a few minutes, he popped in a spectacular climax. We had a
rest period.

Normally Willy and I would have called it a night.  Thus was a lot for a
guy to take in.  He had sucked his first cock, been sucked and then fucked
all in an hour and a half.  Randolph was still rock hard. He chatted with
Willy about how good it was. He was on his back with his cock sticking
straight up. That was too much temptation for me I straddled him and sat
back. I always lubricated my ass before these events just in case.

Randolph's meat was bigger and much better than I had guessed. I lost it as
his member worked its magic. Apparently God designed his cock to ring every
bell and whistle in my body. Even more surprising, Randolph had the
instincts of a master fucker. He knew exactly what to do. He soon had my on
my back with my legs spread wide, thrusting like a mad man. Again, he had
stamina and held off shooting for a good ten minutes.

After he shot off, he collapsed on the bed.  Willy mounted him. Randolph
had no problem accommodating his new friends member. We all played for
another half hour and Willy took Randolph home.

Willy called me the next day. Willy was always careful with his virgins. He
was worried about buyer's remorse. Randolph had jumped into the sexual
scene with both feet and wild abandon. Willy found Randolph was still
experiencing the sexual buzz for the night before. He had spent his adult
life avoiding and fearing sex. He now realized he knew nothing about it. He
was well schooled in theories that sex was degrading, but had no concept of
the pleasurable aspect of the sex act. His own personal experiences with
sex were embarrassing and uncomfortable.

Later that night Willy called again. "Randolph called me a minute ago. He
wants to do it again."

"He is a changed man."

"I also got a call from Stavros. His wife is out-of-town on a trip to
Greece. He's having some friends over to his hunting camp for some fun and
games," Willy said. "He wants us to come, if we can. I thought Rudolph
would be a nice addition."

"How many men?"

"Well it's Wayne, Toad, Lon, Dwight and George," Willy said, "And a few
other guys.  It should a good group. The plan is to get there Friday
evening, have dinner, spend the night, and stay until mid afternoon
Saturday." that was fine with me.

After work on Friday, I drove to Willy's. After picking him up with Rudolph
and we drove into the mountains. We talked on the drive.  Rudolph was still
feeling the buzz from his maiden voyage.

"It seems like a dream to me," he said. "I can't believe I did those
things."

"Did you enjoy it?" I asked.

"It was more than enjoy.  I didn't know you could do those things, or feel
that much," he said. Looking at me, he asked, "It was okay for you?"

"I loved it," I said.  "The sucking was good, the trucking was great!"

"I liked it too," Rudolph said. "Did it bother you I shot off in your ass."

"Nope," I replied. "If you like sex as much as I do, you can't separate sex
form the orgasm. You're a natural. You opened up like a pro when I fucked
you."

"I thought sex only worked when you are trying to have a baby," Rudolph
said."I loved it when I was in your .  .  . behind."

"I could tell.  I felt you respond as I entered you. When my knob rubbed
your prostate, you relaxed and got into it."

"Is that what I felt up your ass?" Rudolph asked.

I smiled. "you got my prostate and any other organ that was capable of
feeling! I actually felt your cum as it spurted in my ass.  I was lovely."

"You didn't feel used?"  "Unless I'm completely mistaken, I this were
shared each other, rather than used each other," I replied.

 The camp was rustic but had electricity and running water, I was a single
room with a sleeping loft.  It was very much a hunting lodge; there were no
amenities for women there. A stone fireplace provided the only heat. It had
been cold the night before. The room was warm and Stavros was shirtless.

"It looks like you're getting an early start?" Willy said.

Stavros smiled. "I can be comfortable shirtless anytime the temperature is
above freezing," he replied. He greeted Rudolph. Rudolph like what he
saw. Rudolph looked better today than he had when we first met. I had the
impression then, he had given up.  Now he knew there was more to living
than mourning and beating yourself up.

Toad and Lon arrived about ten minutes later; Dwight was right behind
them. Stavros was hot to trot and suggested we all get naked, down and
dirty. "I have a couple of other friends coming, but they are with the
program.  They won't mind if we have the engines going and are warmed up
when they arrive."  Rudolph benefited from the normal interest in new meat.

You could say this was the first reunion meeting of Willy's fan club and it
was a success. All of his friends had learned well. Ass we stripped I
noticed excitement in the air. Excitement grew as cock after cock appeared.
Toad was fully erect, and Rudolph, Dwight and Stavros were well beyond half
staff. The men formed sucking couples, although Rudolph sucked Toad and
Willy.

Toad wasn't an attractive man, unless you were attracted to gorilla-like
hairiness. After sucking the two men they switched places.  Toad and Willy
sucked Rudolph. His cock had room for two. After ten minutes everyone was
at ease.  That was a remarkable feat on its own.  They were memorably
uptight when they first visited me.

Someone knocked on the door. Stavros opened it and two men joined our
group. They were a classic Mutt and Jeff pair. "Men, this is Walter,"
Stavros said introducing the big man.  Walter was about six feet tall and
had a barrel chest.  He looked like an ex Marine.  "And this is Conrad,"
Stavros said of the smaller man. Conrad was about five-four inches tall and
looked like a middle aged refugee for Woodstock.  He had a beard and hair
that hung the middle of his back. He was an unreconstructed hippie.

Walter took of his clothes as he entered the room, while Conrad held back
some. I am a bad judge of character. I had pegged Walter as an up tight
ex-marine type and Conrad as a flower child.  Walter was ex-Navy, but he
was totally at ease sexually and hot to trot. He went to Rudolph like a
iron filing to a magnet.

"Can I cut in?" he asked Toad.  Toad pivoted form sucking Rudolph to
sucking Walter. Walter bent over and swallowed Rudolph's impressive member
in one gulp. All was well. Walter had moved so fast, I Didn't have time to
see his cock, but Toad was satisfied.

Conrad looked lost. He was thin, wiry and furry. His most notable feature
was low hanging balls. They were jumbo sized eggs in a furry sack. Stavros
and Dwight went to him. Stavros told Conrad to suck Dwight and when he bent
over to suck Dwight, Stavros rear ended Conrad is a single thrust.

I realized Conrad was a needy bottom who craved a cock up his ass. Once
Stavros' cock popped through his sphincter, Conrad was happy and at
ease. By the time I went home everyone in the group had spent to quality
time rubbing Conrad's prostate with their cocks.  Conrad loved the bottom,
just loved it. Several of our reformed virgins were uneasy about that. They
were at ease with it after spending some time with Conrad.