Never been one for many words, so this isn't easy for me writing down what has recently happened.
Increasingly over the past few years, I've been more and more attracted to the thought of, and the idea of fucking a young guy's arsehole. I knew what I wanted or thought I did, yet nothing or no one fitted that criteria, plus being married, it was never easy.

Then a couple of months back a new neighbour moved in next door and their seventeen year old son Keiran moved in with them. What a sexy looking young man he is and what a tease he instantly was with me. Within a few days he'd already asked me if I thought I could slide my cock up his bum. He even asked me when my wife was present, if I had a bigger cock than smaller men, as I'm six foot four tall and muscular. My wife's answer was "He's big enough for me and you shouldn't be asking". She saw it as banter, but I knew different and only hours later Keiran was flashing me his arsehole as he went back into his own house, through their rear patio door.

The following morning, a Sunday morning, my wife as she normally does most Sunday's, went off to play golf in her Sunday comp. I saw Keiran's family drive off too, but without him. Within minutes there was a knock at the door and I saw Keiran stood there. Asking me if I wanted to empty my balls up his arsehole, I found myself letting him in and watching him strip as he walked into our kitchen. By the time I caught up with him, he was fully nude and stroking his tiny cock. Looking back at me as he turned to kneel up on one of our breakfast bar stools, he said "They'll be back in about half an hour. Come on then fuck me".

I'm not kidding here, my cock was rock hard and out of my shorts in no time. I'm a well endowed bloke who doesn't normally mention anything about anything. But that morning with his cute tight arsehole ready and waiting for me, I took control and forced my bare cock up his beautiful shit hole.

It was awesome to coin an American phrase. The feeling of his tight arsehole surrounding my cock, plus his obvious enthusiasm to be fucked, all added up to me wanting to be as deep up his arsehole as I could. My wife loves me slowly thrusting into her pussy and occasionally her arse. But Keiran right from the off, wanted nothing less than to be fucked hard. Twisting around he looked right at me and almost shouted out "Well fucking give it to me then".

The dam broke for me. That was it, that was the final hindrance to me enjoying a boys bum. Gripping his hips and his hair, I pulled the young man onto my cock and saw him and his rear hole as mine. I gave him one last little thrust, then drove my cock so deep inside of his body, I saw him wince with blissful pain.

Believe me ladies, men can take a whole lot more anal punishment. And Keiran proved it that morning and many many mornings since. I battered his arsehole for well over half of an hour. I gave that young man everything I had, fucking him doggy at first, then dragging him into the lounge to have him bounce on my cock as I sat on the couch. We saw his parents and older sister get back from shopping and I still fucked him. Then with his legs on my shoulders as he lay on his back on my sofa, I slammed into his hole one last time, making us both cum at the same time.

Keiran made all kinds of moaning noises and shook beneath me, but it was my own orgasm that surprised me the most. Normally once I've cum, that's it. But with Keiran, I carried on fucking him, I carried on forcing my cock deep into his bowels making my cum seep out all over our cocks and balls. He reached up, pulling me down and as my cock slid into him again, we kissed.

The kiss was something even then I didn't expect and I certainly didn't see myself as a loving gay man. Yet we did kiss and I did respond kissing him back with passion and with lust for his sex. Fucking him continually whilst kissing, I became erect again and Keiran broke off the kiss to tell me to "Give it to me". Lifting away, but still fucking him missionary, I thrust my cock into his arsehole with longer slower movements, making him moan with each and every insertion. Looking at one another, I sank down and kissed him, moments before my cock let go and I came for a second time, filling his gorgeous boy hole.

We lay togethwer for some time, kissing and talking about nothing. Then his phone beeped and he got up to see who it was. It was his sister asking him to get home. She added in her text "Tell me about it later, I'm sure he fucked you like you wanted it".

That comment scared me at first, but I soon learned Keiran's sister is as much of a slut, if not more so, as Keiran is. And so it has proved with his sister sometimes covering for him having sex with me. My wife has no clue as to why we've become good friends, as I tell her it's just Keiran wanting to know how to build himself up like myself. Fucking him in my man cave, my gym, is always a pleasure and somewhere I've now had placed an old leather sofa. His sister knows full well I'm fucking her brother from what Keiran has told me, but then if you're getting fucked off the college's English teacher, you don't rock the boat about others, do you?