Frank had come rolling into town in his motor home, with his dog riding shotgun in the front. He was introduced to me by his aunt, and we hit it off rather well, because we are in the same age group. Looking at Frank, I could see that he was built almost identicle to me. Me, being 5' 10" tall, about 240 pounds, and a bear. Frank was the same height, and weight, I found out later.

We decided to take a ride out to his aunts farmhouse, and on the way there, we were talking like two long lost friends, and he was making statements about being gay for this star, and gay for that singer. I knew what he meant by it, and he know that I was gay, and had no problem with it. But his comments started me thinking about what he was saying. When we got the the farmhouse, we jumped on the golf cart that his aunt has there, and went riding around the lake. As we rounded the backside of the lake, farthest away from the farmhouse, the cart tilted suddenly into a hole that wasnt there before, and Frank was thrown into me. The cart righted itself, and Frank stayed pressed up against me. I pulled the cart to a stop, and started turning to look at him, when he kissed me! I was in shock. He knows I have a partner, and here he was, kissing me. What could I do, but kiss him back. We ended the kiss, and I pulled back away from him, and as I looked at him, I could see the lust in his eyes.. I smiled at him, kissed him again, this time more gently, and passionately. As I pulled the cart back onto the trail, I could see something was troubling Frank. I asked him what was wrong, and if he was feeling weird about the kisses. He said no, and started to cry. I stopped the cart again, pulled him into my arms, and held him while he cried. I knew he had broken up with his girlfriend before he left his home to start his cross country trip, so I asked him again, what was wrong. He told me that the reason he broke up with her, was because he realized that he was fantasizing about men, while making love to her. I held him closer, and told him that I knew how he felt, having been married for a while, myself.

After I got him calmed down, we continued on the trail around the lake. He asked me as we got closer to the farmhouse to please not say anything to anyone about it. I promised I wouldnt, and told him his secret was safe with me.

We drove back home, joking like we had been on the way out to the farmhouse.

I jumped out of the truck, and walked inside the house like nothing was wrong, and told my partner it was time to go shopping for glasses for both of us. We made an evening of it, and had dinner out as well.

The next day, as I was doing some posting online, my phone rang. It was Frank, asking if he could come over to use my computer to check his emails. I told him sure, not a problem, and got the computer ready for him. He came over, and we put his dog in the back yard, to keep him from bothering us, and also to let him work off some "puppy energy" he had stored up. Frank and I went upstairs, to the den, where he could use the computer. I showed him the den, and the computer, and told him to have a good time, and walked out. I walked into the kitchen, and poured myself a cup of coffee, thinking about what had happened the day before. I had a smile on my face, and turned around to find Frank standing there, in my kitchen, naked. I looked at him for a moment, without moving. This super handsome bear was standing before me, head down, dick up, waiting for me to make the next move. And move I did. I walked over to him, and lifted his head, and kissed him deeply. He stood there shaking, and I could feel his emotions battling inside of him. I told him "you dont have to do anything you dont want to". He looked in my eyes, and kissed me, saying only "I want it all". I grabbed his hand, and again walked upstairs to the bedroom this time, where I told him if he wanted something, he had to get it. He began to undress me, and as he did, he was kissing me. I pushed him back on the bed, and made him lay down on it. I finished undressing, and laid down next to him, and we started kissing and feeling each other out. I was trying to figure out what he wanted to do, when he asked me if I would fuck him. Now, normally, I'm a total bottom, but who wouldnt pass up the chance to take someones cherry? I told him yes, and that it would be an honor for me to make love to him. I prepared him for what was to come, and opened him up slowly, using my tongue and my fingers. The way he was grabbing my hair when I was rimming him told me it was his first time. I took my time with him, making sure he was really ready for me. I dont have a big cock.. 5 inches when hard, and a little on the thick side, but I knew it could still hurt him, being a virgin. As I lubed him up, I explained everything to him, what I was doing to him, and why. It sounded strange to hear the words coming out of my mouth, but I had to do it, to make him feel comfortable with what was about to happen. I put a little lube on my cock, and slid the condom down it. Then poured more on my sheathed cock, and started to rub it all over. As I did this, I told him why I was wearing the condom. I felt as though I had to explain to a teenager about safe sex, and wanted him to know that I cared enough about him, to put his safety first. I put the tip of my cock against his hole, as i held up his legs, and I started to push into him. I told him to push out, like he was taking a dump, which he did, and instantly, the head of my cock went in. I stopped where I was, to let him get used to the feeling, and then started putting more pressure on his hole with my cock. He started panting, and I told him to take long slow breaths, and remember to push out and relax. He did as I instructed, and in no time, I was buried balls deep in his love tunnel. It took all my self control to not shoot my load right there and then. I stopped moving, and held myself deep inside of him, and distracted myself by asking him if he was ok. His eyes were closed, and when he opened them, he smiled at me, and said yes, it didnt hurt very much at all.. No surprise from a dick like mine! Then I started moving again, slowly, little by little, letting get the different sensations that were going to go thru his body. I reached down with one hand, and started stroking his cock, which was about the same size as mine. and with the other hand, started petting his perianum area. That got his attention! he went from zero to 80 in less then 2 seconds. I could feel his ass tightening as he came closer and closer to his orgasm. Then the tingle in my balls started, and I knew I was getting very close myself. I warned him that I was getting ready to cum, and could tell by his strokes on his cock that it would be a matter of seconds. I was right, I counted 1, 2, and he started shooting his load. I felt his ass muscles clamp down on my cock, and I pumped once more, and started shooting my own load in the condom. I kept it still, as he went thru the throes of "The Little Death" orgasm. He lay there, on the bed, with my cock buried in him, and moaned. I finished my orgasm, and stood there shaking from the feeling of it. I kept my cock inside of him, until I knew that he was pushing it out naturally. I pulled back, and pulled off the condom. After I threw the condom out, I lay back down beside him, and asked him if he was ok. He threw his arms around me, kissed me on the neck, and told me he was better then ok. I smiled at him, and cuddled close to him, and we both napped for a while. When we woke up, he looked at me shyly, and asked if he could fuck me. Never one to pass up a good plowing, I quickly agreed, and told him it wasnt ever going to be one sided. He remembered what I had done to him, to get him ready for my cock, and did the same thing. I was in heaven when his tongue hit my hole, and first thought he would pull his mouth away, because of the thoughts that might be running thru his head. But he didnt. He rimmed me like an expert, and then set about making sure I was satisfied. When he fucked me, I could tell that he did have some anal knowledge, and just looked up at him with a smile on my face. He smiled back, and then really gave it to me good..

After his orgasm, he looked at me sadly, and said "I have to get going, my aunt is going to wonder what happened to me".. I sighed, snuggled up to him one more time, and kissed his lips, and told him that it wouldnt be the last time he would be with me. He dressed, and walked back to his aunts house.

He just called me later that evening, and asked if he could come over for a repeat. I told him hubby was home, and he said that if hubby was interested, he would love to have a three way with us. I told hubby what Frank said, and he was instantly ready for it. I told Frank to come on over, and told him to wear as little as possible, as we were both ready for him. That night is still going on, and has been for over a year now. Frank and hubby are in bed together right now, and when I go in there, Frank will smile at me, and let me top him again. Guess you could say that I created another bottom monster, always looking for a good cock to fill his hole..

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