I walked into my local Bar one Friday evening in the summer of 1999, thirsting for a pint of ice cold beer, hard earned after a long weeks work. After the usual greetings to the regulars, I took a seat at the bar and swallowed a deep draught of that golden nectar. I was tired and weary and wanted to be alone so I sat at the end of the Bar and relaxed and enjoyed the banter of the other customers. At this stage in my life, I was still in the closet and none of the regulars knew I was gay, although some might have suspected, given that I was 39yrs old and had not had a girlfriend since my early twenties.

After about ten minutes, a stranger entered the Bar and came to sit at the only free Barstool, which was situated next to me. My cock sprung to life at the sight of him. He was awesome. Tom as he introduced himself stood about 6ft 2ins and weighed about 300lbs. The strange thing was he carried his weight so well. Everything looked solid and nothing sagged. He had jet-black hair cropped tightly and the most beautiful brown eyes, like a Labrador pup. He had a round soft face with the cutest rosy cheeks. Tom told me in conversation that he drove a fire truck for a living and it transpired that we had competed at inter-colleges football many years previously. He has recently bought a house locally and had moved from the city because he wanted to remove his kids to the relative safety of the country.

Tom and I got on really well and we had a great conversation until his wife and four kids called to collect him. Tom had three sons and a daughter. His sons ranged from 21 to 13 and were all miniature versions of him, and his daughter was a stunning 17yr old beauty. His wife was a lovely person but the burden of bearing 4 children and 40 odd years of wear and tear had taken its toll and she was a little bit frumpy. We had a drink and a chat and Tom left with his family.

The following day Tom called to the Bar again and when he spotted me, he made a beeline for the vacant seat next to me. He was just having a Coke as he was working that evening and we chatted about the weather and work and events of the day. My “gaydar” radar was working overtime and I wondered if it might be possible that this fantastic hunk might be bisexual and hopefully interested in a little fat guy like me. I decided to take the plunge, and I explained to him that I was gay but not openly so, and that I was telling him in case people who suspected might think he was gay too. I said I did not want to make things awkward for him and his family as new residents in the locality.

Tom smiled and said that he thought I might be gay, as he had seen me coming out of a Gay Bar a few weeks previously, on one of my visits to Dublin. Tom told me that his wife Catherine had lost interested in sex after the birth of their last son and that they now had dutiful sex three or four times a year, birthdays, anniversaries and special occasions. He told me that he had discovered the joys of man on man sex about two years before, and that he would love to spend some time with me, but that discretion was essential, as he did not want to do anything to hurt his wife and kids.

I said that he was welcome at my house anytime, and he suggested that he could call on his way home from work that night around midnight. He said he was due off duty at 11.30pm and would be there around midnight, if that were not too late. He warned me that it might not be possible to be on time as he might be called out to a fire and thus delayed. He said his wife never knew what time to expect him and so never questioned him. I said that I would be up watching the late night movie so he could call anytime up to 2.30am and I would still be awake.

I showered and covered my body in talcum powder and put fresh sheets on the bed and hoped I would get cause to use them before the night was over. I settled down to watch the late night movie, which was a tedious science fiction horror, that I normally would have switched off after 10 minutes and gone to bed. Tonight however I had no intentions of retiring early. About 12.30 I heard a car pull into the school car park across from my house and my doorbell rang soon after. I answered the door and Tom stood there in his uniform. What a sight to behold. I invited him in and as soon as the door closed in threw my arms around him and kissed him passionately. Tom was a fantastic kisser and it was some minutes before we came up for air.

We went to the sitting room and I began to undress him. First I unbuttoned his tunic belt, and removed his jacket to reveal a white t-shirt that was figure hugging. I knelt and removed his boots and stood again and kissed he deeply once more. I then removed his t-shirt to reveal a broad massive muscular chest that was lightly covered in dark curly hair. A deep vein of thicker hair ran between hid pectorals and disappeared into his waistband. His nipples were large and dark pink and were hard as rocks, standing erect. His belly was basketball like, and very round and firm. I sat him on the sofa and opened his belt and he raised his ass to allow me to remove his pants.

He sat there reclined on the sofa in his white jockey shorts, which were tented by now and sported a noticeable wet spot where his pre-cum was already leaking. I shrugged off my dressing gown to reveal my chubby body clad only in my sexiest black silk boxers, which were also tented. Tom stood and we kissed and caressed some more. I took Tom by the hand and I led him to the bedroom. I laid him back on the bed and began to kiss his cock through his damp briefs. He moaned as I stripped his shorts to reveal his beautiful cock, in all its majestic glory. He was about seven inches long and uncut and quite thick around, more than my hand could circumnavigate. His piss eye winked from its protective hood and his cock was wonderfully smooth with a thick blue vein running down the underside. Underneath was an impressive pair of lemon shaped balls, which hung low in a generous sack. I peeled back his foreskin to reveal a dark pink mushroom head with a tear in its eye.

I licked at this drop of nectar and took his knob in my mouth and slowly made my way down his fabulous shaft until his knob was lodged in my throat and my nose was buried in his manly smelling crotch. Tom put his hands on the side of my head and withdrew me from his cock, explaining that he had not had sex in a very long time and was afraid he would come too soon. He rolled me onto my back and stripped my silk boxers and took my cock deep in his throat. He alternately plunged my cock deep in his throat and then licked my balls with such skill that I knew mine was not the first cock he had tasted. I said as much to him and he laughed and said he had had a fling with an uncle of his about two years before and that his Uncle had been a very good teacher indeed. He said he had developed a taste for cock and wanted to suck me to completion.

I willingly agreed and lay back as he expertly tongued me to pleasure after pleasure. He ran his tongue beneath the hood of my cock, stimulating the sensitive vein that hides there and plunged me deep in his throat. Before long I could feel the familiar sensation at the base of my cock that warned of an impending orgasm. I'm going to come I said and he withdrew his head, holding just my knob in his mouth as he jacked my cock with one hand and caressed my balls with his other. I exploded into his mouth, pumping pulse after pulse of thick creamy spunk into his eager mouth. He swallowed my offering with ease and when he had finally sucked me dry, he surfaced with a smile on his face, like a cat after a bowl of cream.

He kissed me deeply and I could taste my own come from his mouth. I asked Tom if he would like to fuck me, and he said he would love it. I knelt at the end of the bed with my ass on offer and told Tom there were some condoms and lube in the bedside drawer. Tom knelt between my feet and started to tongue my asshole. I whimpered with pleasure, as my asshole is very sensitive. He opened the condom and fitted it on and applied copious amounts of lube to his swollen cock and my ass. He inserted first one, and the two and finally three fingers into my eager hole and when I was fully loosened; he placed his mushroom head against my rosebud and applied steady pressure.

I relaxed as much as possible and allowed him to slip slowly into me. His massive knob stretched me to my limit and he stopped, allowing me time to get used to him. He slowly pressed further into me and began to fuck me with short slow strokes. He steadily built up the rhythm until he was fucking me with abandon. I was screaming with pleasure as every in-stroke caressed my prostate. Tom pumped for a few minutes, all the while bringing me to new levels of pleasure, until he gasped and rammed deep in my guts and came, pulsing and throbbing deep within me. This acted as a trigger for me and I came almost simultaneously; shooting ropes of come all over the nice clean bed sheets.

We both collapsed exhausted and kissed and cuddles as we dozed off to sleep. I awoke some time later with a raging hard on and began to nuzzle Tom. He awoke with a start and realised that is was already 4.30am. Christ he cried and leaped out of bed. I hope there was a fire or an accident somewhere tonight so I can explain to the wife he laughed. She will be looking for extra housekeeping money from my overtime. Tom kissed my deeply and said you will have to keep that hard on for another time because I have to go. No problem I said and kissed him goodnight.

Tom and I have been fuck buddies for 9 years now and we try to get together as often as possible at least once a month. I am out of the closet now and nobody takes any notice of our friendship. His wife even invited me for Christmas Dinner a few times. Tom loves his wife and family deeply and would never do anything to hurt them, but he loves his visits to me even more.