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Gay Confessions
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Bi-Sexual Male / 23
Changing my job in January of last year (2018), I trained up and then began my own routes as a delivery driver. The routes I have are in fairly rural areas, and those areas are very large. Lots of people depend on deliveries, as there isn't a lot of viable shops to service their needs. I also deliver items from internet suppliers and have grown to recognize certain items from their packaging and returns description. One such items are dildo's, and other sex toys.
At first I found I'd be delivering them to lonely females, but once I began to distinguish another set of packaging, I also noticed just how many guys I'd be having sign for them.
Delivering one to a man who was in his mid forties one afternoon (It was pissing down) I smiled as he signed for it and he asked me if I knew what it was. I told him straight away, it was dildo. To which he replied "I'd rather have the real thing".
It ws an obvious come on, and knowing I had only one more delivery a mile away, I told him if he waited twenty minutes, he could have the real thing.
It had been nearly three years since I'd last fucked a guys arsehole, yet I didn't have any hang ups about fucking more. Girlfriends, work (Why I changed jobs) and an on off relationship with a married woman, all kept my cock happy when it needed a hole to fuck. So liking the look of the guy who was very athletic looking, I drove as quickly as I could and gave the items to the old lady a mile away.
Literally as soon as I entered his home, he closed the door, knelt down and opened my work pants. My cock was in his mouth in seconds and I knew then I wasn't his first. Fucking his mouth as he sucked my dick in deep, I looked down and it was then I recognized him. Athletic and fit is precisely what a sports person should be.
Once my dick began to throb in his mouth, I brought him up, asked him if he wanted there and then and followed him as he lead me further into his home. By the time we entered his kitchen, he was only wearing his trainers.
His buff body and his fine chiseled looks, plus his erection bobbing in front of him, all told me he was going to be a great fuck. Looking into a cupboard, he passed me a condom from a box, then put a tube of hand cream next to himself as he lay face down over the kitchen table. Looking back at me, he said "Now for the real thing".
The condom slid over my cock easily enough, it should I'd worn hundreds in my time. Coating my condom covered cock wit the hand cream, I asked him if he was ready. The only sound was "ugh huh".
What a fuck, what an unbelievable fuck it was. Right from the first thrust up his tight arsehole, he wanted it badly. And knowing there was no come backs, I gave it to him. He and I ground into one another as he backed onto my cock. Fucking him for all I was worth, I listened as he cried out from the intensity od the sex.
At one stage he mentioned we should change positions, but I was in charge and I was the one to say what would happen. Keeping him pinned down fucking him all the while, I leaned right over and told him to shut the fuck up. Biting his ear a little, I reached round and gripped his cock. Pumping into him still, I tossed his dick only a few times and then it erupted. He cried out, but I carried on fucking him and was stil fucking him as his house phone rang.
The answer phone picked up the call. It was his wife wanting to know if they were going out that night, or should she pick something up from the shops before her long drive home.
As the call ended, I came up his arsehole filling the condom deep inside of him. His words were "Were eating in I think, my arsehole will be sore".
I left him to clean up, but not before he asked me if I'd visit again. Nearly every week I have a parcel of something to deliver to his home. His wife is never there and I now know her vehicle anyway. He is a wonderful fuck and we're way down the line of experimenting sexually with each other. But he's not the only male I now fuck within my routes.
You'd be amazed by just how many men enjoy a cock up their arseholes, especially if its a young guy like me fucking
them.
Eighteen to nearly eighty, I've fucked a whole spectrum of clients who have me deliver them their parcels and my cock.
At first I found I'd be delivering them to lonely females, but once I began to distinguish another set of packaging, I also noticed just how many guys I'd be having sign for them.
Delivering one to a man who was in his mid forties one afternoon (It was pissing down) I smiled as he signed for it and he asked me if I knew what it was. I told him straight away, it was dildo. To which he replied "I'd rather have the real thing".
It ws an obvious come on, and knowing I had only one more delivery a mile away, I told him if he waited twenty minutes, he could have the real thing.
It had been nearly three years since I'd last fucked a guys arsehole, yet I didn't have any hang ups about fucking more. Girlfriends, work (Why I changed jobs) and an on off relationship with a married woman, all kept my cock happy when it needed a hole to fuck. So liking the look of the guy who was very athletic looking, I drove as quickly as I could and gave the items to the old lady a mile away.
Literally as soon as I entered his home, he closed the door, knelt down and opened my work pants. My cock was in his mouth in seconds and I knew then I wasn't his first. Fucking his mouth as he sucked my dick in deep, I looked down and it was then I recognized him. Athletic and fit is precisely what a sports person should be.
Once my dick began to throb in his mouth, I brought him up, asked him if he wanted there and then and followed him as he lead me further into his home. By the time we entered his kitchen, he was only wearing his trainers.
His buff body and his fine chiseled looks, plus his erection bobbing in front of him, all told me he was going to be a great fuck. Looking into a cupboard, he passed me a condom from a box, then put a tube of hand cream next to himself as he lay face down over the kitchen table. Looking back at me, he said "Now for the real thing".
The condom slid over my cock easily enough, it should I'd worn hundreds in my time. Coating my condom covered cock wit the hand cream, I asked him if he was ready. The only sound was "ugh huh".
What a fuck, what an unbelievable fuck it was. Right from the first thrust up his tight arsehole, he wanted it badly. And knowing there was no come backs, I gave it to him. He and I ground into one another as he backed onto my cock. Fucking him for all I was worth, I listened as he cried out from the intensity od the sex.
At one stage he mentioned we should change positions, but I was in charge and I was the one to say what would happen. Keeping him pinned down fucking him all the while, I leaned right over and told him to shut the fuck up. Biting his ear a little, I reached round and gripped his cock. Pumping into him still, I tossed his dick only a few times and then it erupted. He cried out, but I carried on fucking him and was stil fucking him as his house phone rang.
The answer phone picked up the call. It was his wife wanting to know if they were going out that night, or should she pick something up from the shops before her long drive home.
As the call ended, I came up his arsehole filling the condom deep inside of him. His words were "Were eating in I think, my arsehole will be sore".
I left him to clean up, but not before he asked me if I'd visit again. Nearly every week I have a parcel of something to deliver to his home. His wife is never there and I now know her vehicle anyway. He is a wonderful fuck and we're way down the line of experimenting sexually with each other. But he's not the only male I now fuck within my routes.
You'd be amazed by just how many men enjoy a cock up their arseholes, especially if its a young guy like me fucking
them.
Eighteen to nearly eighty, I've fucked a whole spectrum of clients who have me deliver them their parcels and my cock.


