There’s an old joke about men having sex with each other, that they can talk about football after it, and thoughts about it afterwards made me smile, as Peter and I would sometimes discuss our local teams ups and downs while we were getting dressed to greet the world outside again. He was a patient teacher, who never made me feel uncomfortable about anything we did, or even rush me to try anything new.

The gay porn I’d watched at his flat left me in no doubt about what I was likely to do and have done to me. I enjoyed sucking Peter’s cock and having mine sucked but I knew there was more to come and bit by bit I was mentally ready for it.  Peter did warn me that the first time my bottom was invaded would feel like I was going to poop, but with a little practice the feeling would disappear.  He then gave me an unopened parcel and told me to only open it when I got home.

I thought I knew what it was and when I did open it up I was right. There, in front of me was an anal dildo and a tube of lubricating jelly. It had to be tried, so into the shower I went, and with an excited erection I lubed up and tried to insert it. It didn’t always go to plan but eventually I found a way of getting it in. He was right! It was a shock and I  wondered if I could ever be able to do this. I left it for a while before attempting it again and although I still wasn’t happy about it I managed to leave it in a little longer and very gradually I got used to it.

By the end of the week and the day before my next swim at the pool and visiting Peter I was comfortable with it in my bum. Resting at the deep end of the pool he asked how I got on. When I assured him I was getting along with it very well he asked if we could move things along later. The comment made my cock twitch and the thought of what might happen later made my heart race.

Nothing happened back at his flat until after we had eaten and had a cup of tea.  The moment he put his hand on my leg I felt a swirl of excitement and knew that whatever happened next, I was going to let it. I returned the reassuring pat on the leg of Peter and we both knew that this afternoon was going to be a turning point.

But first, I wanted to taste Peter and relax into our forthcoming session so I made him stand, and started undressing him, taking my time and enjoying the sensation of sexual arousal.  His proud cock stood to attention in front of me and I wrapped my eager mouth around it. At this point I was the one in charge but after giving Peter’s cock a mouth-massage for a few minutes, it was he who took over and told me to take all my clothes off.

He watched me like a hawk as I removed my clothes, reaching out and stroking wherever there was flesh.  He started paying particular attention to my bottom, caressing it with his hand whenever he could.

We were now, two very erect gentlemen,  standing in front of each other when suddenly Peter leans in and kisses me, not a long drawn out snog, but a little bit more than a peck. It was as if it was a sign of the start of our afternoons activities. His hand reached behind me and began stroking my bum in earnest while I ran my hand over his cock and balls.  All the while his hand was delving deeper into the cleft of my bum cheeks so that he had a finger on the entrance, which he gently pressed giving me a nice feeling.

As it entered past the sphincter muscle it didn’t feel a surprise to me and I eagerly let him delve as deep as he could. It was an enjoyable experience and it increased my desire for him to enter me with his cock, which I had in my hand and was gently rubbing it.

Peter stopped and reached out to take hold of a condom and passed it to me and told me to put it on him. I had, of course, been used to putting them on myself  but, putting one on somebody else was quite another matter, after a bit of fumbling I succeeded and knelt down in front of the settee, leaning over it, and waited for Peter to take my anal virginity.

During the time it took  for him to lube us both up I had no thoughts of backing out but rather the opposite. I was as eager for this to happen as Peter was eager to let me feel him inside me. As his cock slid inside me it was almost a relief and I instinctively started to push back at the thrusts going into me.

I’d noticed in the porn I’d seen that the one receiving cock quite often lost their erection and I was pleased to see that mine held firm and danced about as Peter thrust into me with ever increasing force and speed. Reassuring him I was okay and eager to take it all, he went even harder and faster into me and I knew he was about to explode. When he did it gave me a great deal of satisfaction too, as I thought that I could have that effect on someone.

Climbing off me and lying, out of breath beside me, I couldn’t help but notice the amount of cum in the condom. It was quite a sample as he pulled the condom off himself and let it ooze over his stomach.  Instinctively I knew to add to it and grabbed my own cock and it wasn’t long before I’d added mine to his, creating a pool of cum that completely hid his bellybutton.

It took a number of tissues to get us both clean and I was surprised that I didn’t feel any discomfort after Peter’s invasion of my rear end and I let him know that I would be eager for this to happen again. He responded by asking me if I would like to reverse the roles by penetrating him. When I said that I would love to, he told me he had a surprise for me but that he would tell me after our next swim.

Over the following week I relived the event with Peter to the extent that I reinserted the dildo in me when I masturbated thinking about the last time we met. Considering that I had never thought about man to man sex before, I seemed to have come a long way in a few short weeks, but more importantly was that I was enjoying the whole experience, and couldn’t wait for more.

On the day of our next swim at the pool, Peter text me to say he couldn’t make it but to come around to his flat after I had had my swim as usual.  This I did, and was met by Peter at the door, who warned me that he had a visitor. So, not giving anything away I was introduced to a young man called Adam. He was early to mid twenties with a babyish face and complexion.

During the time I was having my lunch and drinking the tea Peter had made we chatted about all sorts of things but not about the things we got up to here. That changed when lunch and tea were finished. Peter told me that Adam was here because he prefers more mature men to ones his own age and that he was here to entertain us and provide us with sexual satisfaction.

At this point he stood up and started to take the top half of his clothes off, in a sort of strip tease way. Both Peter and I gave him all the attention we could as he removed his shirt, button by button,  exposing his hairless chest and proud nipples. After caressing his own chest he leaned over to Peter, who reached out and ran his hands all over Adam’s chest and spent quite a bit of time stroking his nipples. It seemed to have a strong effect on him as he closed his eyes and made a sound that said he was loving it.

Adam eventually turned his attention to me and as he did so his back was turned away from Peter, who began to caress his behind in what I can only describe as in, a very lustful way. Meanwhile,  I have my hands over Adam’s chest and I copy what Peter did, running my thumbs over his nipples. My own are very sensitive and I knew what he was feeling as I tenderly stroked them. More moans of ecstasy from Adam, encouraged me to lean forward and attach my mouth over one nipple, then the other, sucking and licking each of them in turn.

It was obvious to Peter that both Adam and myself were ready to take this further as he approached our guest from behind and reaching around him undid his trousers and started to pull them down, exposing a fair sized cock and a pert little bottom. He allowed Peter to fully undress him before gyrating himself, fully nude, in front of us in a very teasing and provocative way.

He danced and posed for us, often pointing his bottom at us. He even sat on our laps and wriggled his thighs against our clothed but erect cocks. When Adam thought we could take no more excitement he began to take our clothes off and eventually, with little help from ourselves, there were three naked and fully erect men. Looking at Adam it was clear to me that both Peter and I didn’t have the bodies we both had in the day. Adam was lush and lithe with a well toned body and I lusted at the thought of having him.

This time Adam’s gyrations, in front of us, were a lot more explicit. He danced towards us with his cock swaying in front of him and I found myself mesmerised by it and desperately wanted to get my mouth around it. But Adam wasn’t finished teasing us  as he presented it in front of our faces, only to withdraw it before we could. Eventually,  and with more bottom teasing from him, I did manage to get my mouth around his cock and sucked and licked it like there was no tomorrow.

At the time I wasn’t aware that Peter had got up and prepared himself for what was to come next.  His cock, now covered in a condom and with a tube of lube in his hand, made its way behind Adam, as he was allowing me to gorge on his magnificent member. Peter’s now behind Adam  and pressing himself into him as well as reaching around him and stroking his nipples.

 To all appearances Adam looked to be sandwiched between us, savouring every second, before he broke away and knelt down with his back to us encouraging one of us to take him. Peter, being already kitted out, went to lubricate Adam and with a loud grunt entered him. The scene before me was electric and reminded me of what I experienced last week as Peter did to Adam, what he had done to me. 

Without hesitation I reached out and grabbed a condom and with slightly shaking hands managed to put it on whilst keeping one eye on Peter and waiting my turn. This came more quickly than I had imagined as Peter pulled out and encouraged me to approach Adam.

I thought I would burst as my cock made its way to the entrance of Adam’s bottom and because of Peter’s previous efforts I slipped into him with relative ease. The feeling was warm and tight and glorious.  At first I thought I wouldn’t be able to last long but I managed to get control and enjoy the sensation of the rhythm of my thrusting cock going into him.

As Peter had pulled out before letting go of his seed I didn’t feel the necessity of staying the course and when I thought I might cum, I too pulled out, only to find Peter taking my place. He spent the next few minutes doing what he was doing before while I recovered a little and then resuming  back into Adam when Peter pulled out.

I’m not sure how many times we swapped, but we took it in turns thrusting in and out of Adam’s nubile body. He showed no signs of wanting us to stop, encouraging us to go deeper and faster, which had the ultimate effect on me as finally I came, deep into him, with one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had. I know Peter was waiting for me to pull out, but I held myself deep into Adam, savouring every drop of my seed leaving me. As I pulled out exhausted Peter promptly repeated what I had done and we lay there trying to recover.  I looked over at Adam who was lying down too with cum over his body. It was clearly his own and he proudly declared that he had cum, hands free from our pounding of him.

It took quite a long time for us to sort ourselves out after, as we were all exhausted and completely sated. Adam said that if we would like to repeat the experience then he would be more than happy to oblige, but not for a while, as he needed time for his bum to recover from the seeing-to we had given him.

Before I left, Peter said that I should meet more of his friends. He thought I would enjoy their company and that we should all get together very soon. He was right.  I couldn’t wait.

 My desire to keep fit by swimming has led me to a whole new lifestyle and a new friend with lots of benefits.  I now have a keen interest in the male changing room and meeting Peter’s new friend’s.  Happy days!