I don't know a guy who won't tell you that they would never let a gay guy kiss them. I was one of those guys. But circumstances make all the difference. I worked with him, I didn't know about his gay life. An office outing and he was there with a couple of the employees he had and the table had a lot of liquor and beer and wine. The girls lost their inhibitions, some of the guys got a handful of ass or tit and some went dancing. A couple of the girls danced together, erotically, with their skirts halfway up their thighs, clearly we could see their panties. I was quiet, being older I didn't participate.

He came over to my side of the table, put his hand on my thigh. Asked me if those girls got me hot, and grabbed my dick. No, he said, no hardon. But he didn't let go, he held my dick in his hand and massaged it until I did get a hardon. Now that's much better, isn't it. The, he said in my ear, let me see if I can make you happy. And with that he slipped under the table and he had my dick in his mouth giving me a blowjob.

With all the commotion around no one stopped or appeared to even notice. He triggered my orgasm, and he kept my dick in his mouth sucking hard on it as I came. It burned all the way to my asshole. He kept sucking on my dick after he had milked me, half hard half soft he moaned under the table.

He came up for air and told me he wasn't in the mood to go home alone and I should come with him. We left, caught an Uber and we were at his house in ten minutes. A big place, he said he inherited the money. In his room a great big mirror on the wall, and another one on the ceiling. He was undressed and working on me when I grabbed his dick.

We stood naked and made out, our bellies together, our dicks against each other. We made out like a couple of teenage kids, his hands going up and down my back, and around my 'buttocks'. When we lay down on the bed it was strictly business, now it was kissing his dick and sucking him and he had my dick in my hand and he fingered my asshole. He lifted himself up and said 'sorry' and got up and came back and squirted some lube into his hand and rubbed in my asshole.

I 'took' it like a man, I didn't even whimper. I took every inch of it, and he spent his sweet time fucking me. Every thrust was better than the last one, his dick kept getting harder. Putting both hands on my shoulders he lifted himself up and relieved himself in me. We showered, and got dressed and I told him I better leave.

I don't tell my friends about that night, or any of the other nights that we've gotten together. I've learned to really like having sex, having have sex with me. Something about his weight on my back, his hips grinding and his dick thrusting. Something about his hot breath on my neck and his cuming in me. I never thought I would be the one taking it, I have always been rather aggressive with the women I've fucked. But, I really enjoy him taking over, kissing me, and massaging me, fucking me.