This a true mark of my life at this present time.
In one day last month, I received five men's cocks up my asshole. Every now and then I go through a phase of needing to feel dominated and fucked. And it's been this way since I was fifteen. More of that later.
Last months sexual adventure had been nearly two months since I was last fucked by a business man in a hotel I was staying in. He was a salesman traveling through our state and I was there to finish off some work I'd been doing for the hotel. It was a chance meeting and one which only lasted an hour. In a room I was putting the last changes to, he fucked me on the bed and I allowed him to cum deep up my ass. But I digress.
This time last month it was a motel I was working at. I knew the owner well and he had in the past indulged in my multi person fucks. But he was in the Caribbean as I put out my notice on a hook up site. Eight men answered and said they'd love to pay me a visit. So before lunch, I set up the room, showered and got myself ready.
The first man, a man in his sixties, took no more than a minute to cum all over my asshole, removing the condom, after he'd had me first suck his small, but fat dick. It was a good prelude to what was to come.
The second and third arrived together. Normally I'd make one wait, but both men I'd entertained before and knew they didn't mind sporting my asshole together. Sucking one off as I took the others condomed cock up my asshole, they swapped a few times before I let them both cum inside of me, filling the condoms I always make my session guys wear. I had the youngest of the two squeeze the semen from the condoms over my asshole, then had the older guy lick it off. They both left soon after there was a polite knock at the door.
The fourth man, someone who I'll not say to much about personally, has fucked me many times before. He was the second man in my life to fuck me, and someone I knew would contact me and be there for the open door session. His cock isn't the biggest, yet he can fuck for an age some days, and that was the case that day. Usually it's a suck, fuck and cum dump in my mouth, then he's gone. He stayed for nearly an hour that day and fucked me all over the room, in the shower and then before he came all over my face, he was fucking me facing an open window. It was his way of getting off, as most of his days, he leads a very private life.
The fifth and last man, is someone I'd not had sex with before, but someone I knew from the website. He's a well hung individual, and has a fetish, other than fucking married men, and that is fucking a well fucked, well used guys asshole. In other words he likes to be last in a gay gang bang, or an open door day like my own.
Having him fuck me like he did, reminded me of my first ever fuck. It was relatively short, brutal in its use of my body and he absolutely got everything out himself and me in those fifteen minutes.
I came with him literally hammering my asshole on the bed and was still reeling from that orgasm when his cock erupted up my ass. Pulling out of me, he told me he was sorry as the condom had burst when he'd cum. He'd not fucked me before, but said from then on he most definitely would put that right.
The day after I got myself checked out. Three days after that, I learned my new fuck friend was a safe clean guy.
Back to when I was fifteen.
I'd often had gay thoughts, not overly so, but enough to know gay sex intrigued me. I began visiting a local area where I knew men met up for sex, but never dared go right to the place they fucked. Then one sunny afternoon I got into a conversation with a guy who I found profoundly attractive. We walked and talked and I soon realized he was there doing the same as me, scoping out the place to see if he could and would indulge his desires. We ended up in the opposite direction to the place most men visiting the place for sex would go. So it was quiet and it was a beautiful spot. We sat, chatted and then in a perfect motion together, we kissed.
The kiss lead to us somehow being totally naked. I felt a little vulnerable, yet so excited. Then without any cock sucking or fondling in any major way, he turned me over, spat on my rear hole and I received my first anal gay welcome. It was hard, it was furiously rough and it was utterly delightful. Yes it hurt, initially, and yes I was a little scared. But he took me completely. His first ever gay fuck, was my first EVER fuck and I couldn't have wished for a more indulgent experience. With him destroying my asshole with his huge cock, I didn't cum once, I actually came twice. Pounding me like a rag doll, he eventually made a lot of grunting noises and I felt the rush of his semen fill my bowels.
He stayed in me for quite some time as he kissed the back of my neck. Telling me I was the perfect fuck, he asked if I'd meet him again. I'm still having sex with him to this day. And that man, that beautiful amazing man just so happens to be my brother in law.
The question you might ask, is does his little sister know he's fucking her husband. The answer to that, is my wife visits her girlfriend and they go shopping on the nights he stays over. She knows and accepts I met and have had sex with her older brother since I was fifteen. But then why shouldn't she accept my extra marital indulgences. After all, her shopping trips are a euphemism for her having lesbian sex all night with her girlfriend.

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