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A Good Relationship, Part 1

by Ian


I had just moved into the country to a nice little cottage that my mother owned; she left it to me when she died. I had lived there for a couple of months, and began to feel at home and took to exploring the countryside. Across the lane from my house was a footpath lined on both sides by a tall hedge, it went past a large mansion house, which was the only other building for miles. The path led to a small wood, which I thought I would investigate at some time. My name is Ian I was 25 then and loved dressing as a women (still do). One Saturday afternoon, it was quite sunny and warm. I felt very sexy and decided to get dressed up and walk down the footpath to the wood. I had never seen anyone at the mansion so I felt quite sure that I would not be seen. I put on a white suspender belt, dark tan stockings, white frilly panties, a fairly short flared black skirt, and a pink short sleeved shirt and black high heels. I put my favorite dildo into a small bag along with a jar of lubrication cream; I was going to have a good time. I left the house and set of down the path I loved the feeling of the wind blowing up under my skirt onto my bare thighs above my stocking tops. I could feel my cock getting harder as I walked on past the mansion house, I could hardly see it for the high hedge and trees that surrounded it. I walked on into the wood ducking under branches; I lifted up the hem of my skirt to around my waist exposing my suspenders and panties. The long grass was tickling my upper thighs and my panty covered crotch. My cock was really hard now, I began to stroke it and wank it as I went further into the wood, pulling my panties to one side my balls and cock came out into the open it was lovely to feel the wind around them. I came to a little clearing, the grass was quite short a tree had fallen down at sometime the trunk was partly overgrown with weeds, It made a good seat. I sat down and slowly played with my cock with one hand, the other playing with my balls. After a while, I stood up and pulled my panties down to my knees I lifted my skirt up high and sat back down on the tree trunk the roughness of the surface and the weeds felt good on my bare ass. I took the jar out of my bag, opened it, took some cream onto my fingers of my right hand and began to rub it around my ass hole. I continued wanking with my left hand as I pushed one finger up my hole working it in and out, lubricating it then I worked in another finger alongside the first and worked them both in and out. Then a third, my hole was ready for my dildo, it shone brightly in the afternoon sun as I rub on some cream I was getting very excited now, and the dildo shagging my ass always gives me a huge orgasm. I placed the tip of the dildo against my hole it felt quite cool as I gently began to push it in, the end began to force open my hole stretching it further as it slowly entered, deeper and deeper it was soon as far in as it would go. I pulled it slowly out then pushed it back in, then out and in getting faster each time soon I was thrusting away like mad wanking my cock at the same time really enjoying every thrust. Then from nowhere a man's voice asked if he could help. I just froze, I did not know what to say or do. The man was middle-aged 46ish average height and build in smart trousers white shirt with an expensive looking tie. He did not wait to long for a reply - he just knelt down in front of me grabbed hold of my panties and took them off, he pushed my legs wide apart took my hand of the end of my dildo, then slowly he began to push it up me. Slowly at first then gradually getting faster, soon he was giving my hole a good fucking. I was still wanking myself really beginning to enjoy this new experience, having never been with a man before. I looked at him, as he was ramming my dildo up me he was undoing his trousers with his free hand; he said he was sure I would enjoy the real thing more. He pulled the dildo out of my hole stood up took off his trousers and pants and knelt back down in front of me. His cock was quite a size bigger than mine; already erect the tip moist as he pulled back his foreskin. He took hold of my ankles one in each hand lifted my legs up high in the air the tip of his cock touched my open hole. He thrust forward in one movement his cock was totally embedded in my ass. I let out a big sigh, I was being totally filled by his cock each thrust he was ramming his cock as far into me as it would possibly go, his balls slapping into my ass each time. I can tell you are enjoying this he said, as he fucked me some more. He suddenly pulled his cock out of me and told me to get up and turn round and bend over the trunk on my knees. I just did what he said, he lifted my skirt up out of the way, as it was covering my ass, and then I felt his cock back up inside me again. He fucked me for a little while longer then I could tell he was just about to cum he pulled out and sprayed my ass with his spunk. I could feel it running down between the cheeks of my ass and down the back of my thighs. He stood up and I got up and sat on the trunk. He picked up my panties, wiped his cock and balls in them and gave them back to me. He said he owned the mansion house. He lived there alone and if I wanted to join him the next weekend at his house we could have some more fun but in more comfortable surroundings. If you do come make it, he said, come Saturday afternoon and to dress like a tart - fishnet stockings, mini skirt etc. Then he left. I was totally amazed - the whole thing seemed like a fantastic dream but my sore ass and the cum dripping off me told me it was very real. My cock was still hard so I continued to wank myself off, having an amazing orgasm. Then I pulled on my panties the mans cum soaking into them from my ass. It felt good, as I walked back up the path, I could feel the damp patches on my stocking tops where the man's cum had run down to and soaked in. As I passed his house I was thinking about next weekend, should I go, or not. My ass felt quite sore from the pounding but it did feel good. If you would like to hear more, or if you have any comments please email me at 007@literotica.org

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8 Gay Erotic Stories from Ian

A Good Relationship, Part 1

I had just moved into the country to a nice little cottage that my mother owned; she left it to me when she died. I had lived there for a couple of months, and began to feel at home and took to exploring the countryside. Across the lane from my house was a footpath lined on both sides by a tall hedge, it went past a large mansion house, which was the only other building for miles.

A Good Relationship, Part 2

I had been working away all week, when I got back home Friday night I read my mail then got my messages from the phone. There was one from my neighbour asking me to go over Saturday afternoon after two; I now knew his name "Howard Good". I had not been able to make up my mind whether to go or not, but hearing his invitation I decided to go. Saturday afternoon came; I had bathed,

A Good Relationship, Part 3

A few weeks past before Howard invited me over for "some fun", I knew what he meant. He said in the note he left at my house, that he had a friend coming that wanted to meet me. Howard also said he had bought me some sexy presents, new outfits and undies, and that he was looking forward to seeing wearing them. I was to go to his Sunday at 4 o'clock, so , I left my house in plenty

A Good Relationship, Part 4

It was two weeks later when Howard rang me to ask me to visit him. It was a nice warm Saturday night, about 8 o'clock when I reached his house. He invited me in and we sat and soon had a glass of wine each and we were chatting away. He had said he had another outfit for me to try on, it was to do with the theme for a video he would like to make. He went on to explain that he

A Good Relationship, Part 5

Howard phoned me a few times over the following weeks. The last call he told me he had been away a lot but said he had some African businessman coming to stay next week, I told him that was the week I had arranged with work to have as a holiday. Howard said he would try to get some time free during that week so we could have some fun, he asked how my arse was after the wedding

A Good Relationship, Part 6

The next weekend, Howard decided we would go for a drive. I was at his house, and he said he would like to go for a drive and stop some where for a picnic. He went upstairs for a while. When he came down he had some clothes over his arm, he said he would like me to wear them. He said he was going to get a picnic hamper packed and left the room. I undressed, I had shaved off my

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Je me nomme Ian, j'ai 29 ans, blond, yeux blond, 6'2" pour environ 195 lbs et très sportif. Je suis très populaire autant avec les filles qu'avec les gars et je me considérais plutôt comme un homme straight. Malgré le fait que j'ai eu plusieurs offres d'autres hommes, je n'ai jamais vraiment accepté avant ce soir là. Étant donné la nature de mon travail, je suis souvent à

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