Date: Wed, 1 May 2002 08:23:03 -0400
From: polarbearbait@canoemail.com
Subject: Up a Straight Guy's Ass, Part 2 of 2

Up a Straight Guy's Ass

by Polar Bear Bait  <polarbearbait@canoemail.com>
with help from "Jeff".

The following story is fiction and contains explicit descriptions
of homosexual love-making between consenting men
18-years-old or older. If reading this is likely to offend you or
your reading of this will contravene a federal, provincial, state
or local law or bylaw, or if you are under legal age in your
jurisdiction, then you are directed to delete this now.

If you like this story, you may be interested in my previous effort,
the 7-part series, "Teenstuds in the Canadian Wilderness", posted
in September-November 2001.

While writing that story, "Jeff" (all names have been changed to
protect the guilty) began e-mailing me, and telling me about his
hot affair with a married straight man. This story is loosely
based on a true story. "Jeff" has provided me details of his
encounters. This story is a composite of these events, condensed
and enhanced for readability and eroticism.

Most importantly, "Jeff" and "Will" live in the real world where
there are sexually-transmitted diseases like AIDS, so they're not
stupid - they use condoms. The characters in this story are not
real and don't risk death when they have unsafe sex. Always
practice safe hot sex.

Part 2 of 2

About a week later, after beating off repeatedly to the memory
of the blow job I had given the stud in the theatre, I went back
early in the morning, about the same time as the previous week.
My cowboy stud came in again, and we did a repeat. Same pat,
same thanks, and he was gone.

I decided to try again the next Tuesday to see what would happen.
He showed up again, and I got to gnaw on his beautiful bone a
third time. But here I was paying $7 each time, and not even
watching the movie. So as he was putting his dick away, I leaned
over and handed him my card and said, "Give me a call - we can
save ourselves $14 and I just live not too far away." He thanked
me, and took the card.

I didn't really expected to hear from the straight guy, but two days
later he called. "Hi Jeff, this is Will, from the theatre, remember me?"

My cock jumped at the sound of his deep, sexy voice. "I sure do!
Coming over for awhile?", I asked trying to mask my excitement.

"If you've got the time," he replied.

I always have time for a hard cock. I gave him directions and Will
was here in a few minutes for another hot blow job.

This scenario played itself out again on a number of occasions,
often in the morning when he was on his way to work and would
drop in to give me some cream for his coffee. I figured that this
was all there would be to it.

One weekend, when his wife was out of town, he came over for
some fun. I expected he'd just want to do the usual, sit on the sofa,
unzip, I'd kneel and suck him off. But this time, unlike his regular
visits when he just wanted to get off and carry on to work, he said,
"You have a bedroom we could use? I'd like to lie back and enjoy
this a bit."

We went into the bedroom, and to my surprise, he stripped off
completely. I was fixated as he undressed, showing me the body
I had only caught glimpses of before.

First he pulled off those sexy cowboy boots I had almost coated
in my come at the theatre. Then he casually unbuttoned and pulled
off his shirt, revealing his tight, mostly smooth torso. His nips
were starting to firm up, and I looked forward to stroking his
broad chest and playing with his pecs. He had to fuss a bit with
the big buckle on his belt, and it was not easy task pushing his
tight, well-worn jeans over his muscular butt.

As the jeans dropped to the floor, I was able to get a good look
at those powerful thighs I had only stroked through faded denim
at the theatre and on my sofa. His tight, white briefs were proudly
tented, but he wasted no time in stripping those off, too. It was
clear he had no idea about stripping slowly and sensually to
tantalize a sex partner: he just wanted to get naked and down to
business.

I didn't mind, because this was *way* better than being cramped
up between seats at the theatre, not being able to see anything
beyond his dick and his chest, even if our sex would just be me
giving him a blow job again.

I almost came on the spot admiring this tightly-built, rough-hewn,
hetero stud standing stark naked in my bedroom, his seven-and-a-half
inch cock jutting straight out from his crotch, waiting to have my
mouth make hot love to it and suck out all of its creamy white
goodness.

He lay down on my bed, stretched out, and let me get to work on
his throbbing hard-on. He didn't seem to mind that I also got naked,
or that I felt up his toned body while blowing him, just so long as
I gave him the oral pleasure he couldn't get from his wife.

In fact, we relaxed for a while I played with his cock and balls. He
surprised me again by saying, "Here, give me your dick. I won't
suck you but I'll play with it."

We talked and played with each other's dicks for a while, getting
to know each other better, but soon I just had to get my lips
wrapped around that beautiful cock again.

In no time, I had him moaning again, and bucking his hips. I think
he probably hadn't got sex from his wife for a while, or maybe it
was just that she can't satisfy him the way I do. As much as I was
loving licking and sucking the hard boner, I didn't want him to
blow so quickly, so I spread his legs wide and began working
on his low-hanging balls. I licked and sucked each of those lovely
orbs, nibbling on the smooth, soft skin of his generous ball sac.
One of wandering hands massaged his nicely-muscled thighs,
while the other held his glorious erection tightly in a firm grip,
feeling the power of the erotically-charged blood coursing
through the veins of this studly cowboy's  manhood.

At one point, I was sucking his left nut so hard that Will asked me,
"Are you trying to get the spunk out through my bag instead of my
cock?"

I figured I'd better give his nuts a break, and began licking under
the ball sac, an area I had never been able to explore before
because it was usually buried in his tight jeans. I knew that some
guys really get off on having this part sucked, and Will was no
exception. He began moaning and writhing, and to my surprise -
the man is full of surprises - he lifted his knees up to give me
better access. I figured that meant he was okay with what I was
doing. (You can never be too careful when having sex with a
straight man, you never know when he's going to starting
freaking out and getting all worried about his masculinity.)

Slowly I began working my way down toward his sweet pucker,
making sure to distract him by massaging his spit-slickened
cock with both hands. I covered the area between his anus and
his balls with long wet slurps, wondering how close I'd get to
actually porking him. I soon got my answer.

Between ecstatic moans, Will grunted out, "Fuck, yeah.
That is fucking fantastic, Jeff. You're getting me so hot.
I've never had anyone lick me like that. Your tongue is so
hot...."

I took another chance: I hoisted his bum up a bit, spread his
cheeks, and planted a big wet slurp right on his tight anus.

I thought he would come right there.

"Oh yeah.... fuuuuckkkk... I can't believe you did that... that
is the greatest, man... fuck... you've got to keep doing that!"

So I plunged right in, slurping and licking and kissing his
virgin rosebud harder than I had ever rimmed anyone before.
He writhed, I licked. He moaned, I sucked. Knowing that I
had him where I wanted him, I began to focus my licking
right on his pucker, gently pushing my tongue in to the tight
orifice. He kept urging me on, so I kept pushing my tongue
in deeper and deeper, taking his anal cherry, in a way.

Needing to give my tongue a bit of a rest, I went back to broad
swipes of his ass crack, but Will put his hands on my head and
said, "Don't stop that man. That was fucking incredible. I've
never felt this good. Keep sticking your tongue up my ass..."

I went back to working my tongue into his ass, penetrating
him like a straight man would never admit to being penetrated,
spreading his ass right open, and rubbing around the tight ring
with an index finger.

Will continued moaning sexy obscenities... "Fuck, yeah, stick
your tongue up my ass... fuck my ass with your tongue... oh
man... that is fucking hot!"

I had my tongue as far up his ass as I could get it, my chin
pressing into his butt, my noose jammed in his crack. I started
wriggling it around, French-kissing his bunghole as hard as I
could.

Then he said something that would have made my chin drop
if my jaws weren't already wide open so that I could wedge
my tongue as far into his ass as humanly possible.

"Man, this is fucking great... Your tongue feels so good up
there... I wonder what it would be like to feel your cock inside
me sometime...."

I twisted my tongue in his ass again to indicate that I liked the
idea, and began plunging my tongue in and out of his now
somewhat looser ass.

Deciding that there was no time like the present, I pulled my
tongue out and hoisted myself up closer to him on the bed,
massaging his pucker with my ring finger. His pucker, missing
my tongue, was clutching at my finger. I spat a big gob on to
my other hand and began applying it to my oozing cock. I tend
to ooze a lot of pre-come, so I already had a fair bit of lubricant
on my cock, and the spit slicked it up nicely.

"Okay, Will, how about right now? Your ass is well lubed, and
you know you want it, so let's go for it."

There was a look of panic in his eyes, but he knew that I was
right - he wanted it. Without breaking eye contact, he nodded
ever so slightly.

I grabbed some K-Y from the bedside table, slathered it on my
dick and pushed more into anus with two fingers, stretching his
tight hole to prepare it for my assault. I positioned the now
slippery head of my cock against his back entrance. He sighed
and turned his head away a bit with a small smile on his face.
There was no doubt, my straight cowboy stud want my hard,
thick cock up his ass.

I rubbed my slippery cockhead up and down, brushing over his
clutching fuckhole repeatedly. Sensing no resistance, I pushed
the tip of my cock in to his tight, tight anus, and then shoved
the whole mushroom head in to get a foothold.

Will gasped, and wheezed, said "Slow... easy...."

I was so horny by now after spending twenty minutes or so
sucking his beautiful meat, his glorious balls, and his tight, virgin
ass. Seeing his compact, wiry body spread out in front me, my
cock was harder than I can remember it ever being. I was going
to have to exercise some serious control to stop myself from
coming as soon as I was inside of him.

"You have to relax," I said. "Don't try to push me out, just let
your butt go loose."

He followed my instructions, and as I slid a couple of inches of
my steel pole into him, he let out a long,
"....aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

I took my time to savour the feelings and to let him get used to
the intrusion, to being anally penetrated. But slowly and gradually,
I pushed half of my seven-and-a-half inches of straining fuckpole
into his inner sanctum. His cock had wilted, but was drooling
pre-come. I paused to give him a breather.

He looked up at me, standing over his prone body, my hard manhood
halfway implanted in his tender ass, and took a deep breath. He
relaxed a bit more, and whispered, "I can take it. Put it all in me,
Jeff."

With one last hard push, my fuckmeat slid the rest of the way into
his tight lovechute. My thighs nudged up against his hard buttocks,
and I was in all the way.

His warm rectal sheath wrapped around my cock like a velvet glove.
This straight man's virgin ass was tighter than any ass I've fucked
before. It was hot. It was soft. It grabbed my hard cock in its strong
grip.

"Oh my god," he groaned, "I have never felt stuffed like this before...
but it's good. Don't pull out. Just let me catch my breath."

He took some long, deep breaths to relax, and I felt the vise-like
grip of his fuckhole start to loosen. Good thing, too. I would need
some room for thrusting -- in good time. His cock began to revive
as the initial pain subsided.

I rested, and waited, with my steel prong fully penetrating his ass,
enjoying the thought of being where no man had been before, and
where no self-respecting straight man would ever admit to having
another man.

"Okay, I think I'm okay now... just take it easy on me, okay?"

"I promise," I said, winking at the toned, tight straight stud impaled
on my fuckstick. I stroked his tight chest and massaged his nipples,
eliciting another moan from this hetero cowboy. (He likes me
playing with his nips, but is not into anything painful, liking twisting
or biting.) I ran my hand over his flat belly, and began to play with
his soft, but hardening cock.

I began to swivel my hips gently, pushing against the sides of his
tight rectum with my hard tool. I tentatively withdrew my fuckstick
about an inch, not really wanting to give up any ground in case I
couldn't get back in, but found that with a bit of a push, I had my
balls banging against his hard butt again.

Encouraged, I pulled out some more, and slid back in, this time
getting wonderful friction on my slippery cock as it was squeezed
by the cowboy's tight ass.

Will was sighing so heavily he was almost purring. And his cock
was rock hard and at full mast again. There was no doubt about it,
straight or not, this ass was meant to be fucked.

A couple more minutes of this easy, gentle screwing, and I knew
that both Will and I would need the real thing. I gradually worked
my way up to longer and stronger thrusts.

Will moaned and squirmed. "Oh yeah, that's the stuff, Jeff. Come
on, keep fucking me. I need your cock in me.... Fuck me harder,
you stud!" Will had grabbed his cock now and was stroking it
with more determined jerks.

I picked up the pace, leaning on both arms over him, his ass
spread wide for my quickening assault on his tender ass. "Come
on straight boy.... Take my big cock... take my cock up your ass...
I'm going to fuck your virgin ass so hard and so good you'll be
begging me to fuck you again...."

Will was moaning so loud because of my hard thrusts that I'm
surprised his wife didn't hear it in the next state. But then, she'd
never be able to make him moan like this. No, he needed my
manmeat shoved deep into his anal canal to get him moaning and
whimpering like this.

My thrusts were hard and fast now, pulling my cock out until
just the mushroom head was still lodged in his tight anus, and
then hammering the whole length of it deep into the stud's passage,
bouncing off his prostate along the way, sending shivers through
his compact body. His blue grey eyes rolled back into his head as
my fuckpole gave him sensations he had never experienced before,
invading his ass and pounding his sensitive prostate.

He was jerking his rock hard cock furiously now and squeezing
his own balls as I filled his insides with throbbing cock.

He began to wail, and I knew he'd be spewing his manspunk
pretty soon so I began slamming into his ass as hard as I could,
showing his battered rectum no mercy as I power-fucked him the
way I knew he wanted to be fucked.

"Fuuuuccccckkkkk! I am fucking commmmmingggggggg! Fuck
my ass, you fucking faggot! Fuck me... fuck me... fuckfuckfuckme...
fuckmefuckmefuckeme... yeeeeaaaaaaahhhhhh" he bellowed as
the first shot of pearly white cowboy sperm shot out of his raging
hard-on. It hit me flat on my cheek and spattered.

The next shot landed on his broad chest, and then shot after shot
spurted out, landing on both our chests and stomachs as I pounded
his ass, building up to my own thundering orgasm.  I rammed my
prong into Will's hot channel, groaning as the full length of my
cock was enveloped all the way inside hot tightness of his fuckchute.
Cowboy spunk continued pouring out of his cock as this stud
learned what it means to be fucked, and fucked hard.

The feeling of his hot, creamy studjuice on my face and seeing his
come-geyser erupting sent me over the edge and I began to fill his
ass with shot after shot of my own hot spunk, virtually flooding his
now broken-in ass with my sticky seed. I can pump out a pretty big
load, and this day was no exception. I just kept dumping load after
load of hot, fuckjuice deep into his well-fucked ass.

My thrusts began to slow as I began to lose my energy from this
furious fuck. My thrusts into his ass were now squishy because of
the amount of come I had dumped into him. My hot sperm began
oozing out of his battered fuckhole and down onto my balls. I
relaxed, and lowered my exhausted body onto his muscular chest.

I could feel him taking deep breaths, trying to recover from the first
(and I hoped not the last) violation of his beautiful cowboy butt. I
eased my still-hard and now ultra sensitive cock out of his tender
love channel. I made sure to drag the crown of my cock across his
prostate, sending a last jolt through his exhausted body, and causing
a few last drops of spunk to escape from his softening meat.

As I pulled out of his anus, hot spunk continued to dribble out of his
hole. I rolled off of him so that he could breath better, but already the
come he had spewed on both of our torsos had stuck us together. I
rested beside him on my side, one hand on his sticky chest, playing
absently with one of his nipples.

"Thank was great, Jeff."

I was relieved that he wasn't experiencing any post-coital remorse
just yet. "Really? You enjoyed that?"

"Oh yeah. We should do that again some time."

"Anytime you want, Will. I loved getting up that hot ass of yours."
I leaned over him to plant a tender kiss on his lips, but he turned his
head away quickly, and said, "Hey! No! Don't do that! I told you
I'm not gay."

I stifled a laugh and collapsed back on to the bed. That was a funny
thing to hear from a guy who had just taken my cock all the way up
his ass and who had loved every minute of it.

I still see Will pretty regularly, and he's even progressed to sucking
me a bit, but he doesn't want me to come, and he won't fuck me. He's
a bit greedy in that way: despite his claim to being straight, he always
insists on me shoving my cock up his butt, and won't ever return the
favour. As for me, I just can't turn down an opportunity to fuck this
straight cowboy silly.

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