The first thing everyone notices about me is how tall I am. Everybody has a comment to make. Some people are friendly and kind and some people are downright bitchy. I’ve gotten used to it, I’ve had a long time to deal with it. I was the longest baby ever delivered in the hospital where I was born. I was always the tallest kid in my class from kindergarten through my high school years. Not only the tallest student but also the tallest person on campus, no one was ever taller than I was. My parents were aware of how self-conscious kids can be and worked hard to keep me from ever being uncomfortable with my hight and they worked hard to make me feel comfortable in my skin. I wasn’t athletic in the way most tall guys would excel, you know, basketball or track but I did swim so I was always rater fit and had a nice sleek swimmers build. Even as the best swimmer at school I was never popular, if anything I was a walking target. I was bookish and great with numbers, I had red hair and wore glasses so mostly I was our class odd ball. On top of all that, I was also gay and everyone knew it. It’s not that I was effeminate and swishy, I was just a regular guy, not butch or fem. When I figured it out I never hid it, I didn’t care nor did my family, it wasn’t a problem for them, they had lots of gay friends and I had 3 gay uncles and a lesbian aunt so no one cared.
Because of my time in the pool and locker rooms, it was soon common knowledge that I had a big dick no speedo was ever gonna cover a foot of cock. Even soft it was hard to hide and a guy on my team made fun of me for it and told everyone about it and started calling me Donkey Dick or DD. Turns out he was jealous because he was really short changed between his legs so that all backfired on him.
The first guy I ever fucked was someone that saw me naked in the locker room of my high school. The funny part was it wasn’t a fellow student, he was a teacher, the gymnastics coach as a matter of fact. When I say funny, I mean because of who I ended up with, Chris was a gymnast in high school and college. The coach knew I was gay, everyone in school knew that and he was watching me change and shower all the time. His office was next to the swimming coach and the two teams shared the same area. Coach Stout was in many ways like Chris. He was built just like Chris, same broad shoulders, little waist, perky ass, blonde hair and blue eyes. He was a hot little fucker. He wasn’t as short as Chris, he was around 5’5”ish maybe a bit taller but I guess he set my taste in men. I like little blonde guys and that started with him.
He was always chatting me up, finding reasons to talk to me as I dressing so he had plenty of opportunities to look at my cock. I was used to it even straight guys wanted to see, I was a curiosity, even with the faculty. One day at practice, I got in trouble for mouthing off and had to do extra laps. By the time I finish and got to the locker room everyone had already gone but I heard a shower running. I stripped out of my speedo and pitched a towel over my shoulder and walked in to find hot little Coach Stout in all his glory. I’d checked him out many times but I’d never seen him in anything less than shorts and a shirt but their he was and damn his body was hot. I said hello and quickly turned my back to him. I didn’t want him to see my swelling cock rising to attention. He started talking to me and my cock got harder. I tried to hide it but when you have a cock like a baseball bat, that’s not an easy task.
“Don’t worry about that. It happens all the time with young guys like you. Too many hormones and testosterone running amok in your body. It’s bound to happen”
I was mortified to say the least, but he just kept talking. I finally looked his way and I swear he dropped the soap on purpose. He bent over and gave me a good look at his perfect ass and his ass opened enough to see his smooth hairless hole. I nearly shot my load right then. He stood and looked me in the eye then he dropped his eyes to my hard cock and gave a wolf whistle.
“Damn boy! That’s a lot of cock ya got there“
He walked over to me and reached out his hand and slipped it over my big mushroom head and slid it down my shaft. I just stood there as he’s jacking my hard cock. Nether one of is saying a word. He then shocked me again and stooped to take it in his mouth and started giving me my very first blowjob. I was in teenage boy heaven and still I didn’t move. He looked up at me and spoke.
“I take it this is the first time you’ve had this done. Do you like it or should I stop?”
“Don’t stop, please“ I whispered and he continued sucking my cock. I was getting close and my legs were shaking and he pulled off me.
“Turn off that water and follow me”
Coach lead me out to the locker room and had me lay down on a bench and started sucking me again. I was thrashing around, not wanting this to ever stop but it did. He pulled off me and walked over to his towel. He came prepared, he produced a small tube of lube and popped the top off and squirted a clear jell in his hand as he walked back to me as he shoved his slicked up hand in his crack. He got a stride me and grabbed my hard cock and proceeded to slick it up too.
“You’re gonna love this”
And with that his held my cock at his opening and started working it into his hole. It took a lot of work on his part but he managed to get the whole thing up his ass. He just sat there with my cock in his ass breathing hard as he got used to the size.
“Damn, you’ve got the biggest cock I’ve ever see. I’ve wanted this for a long time. You just lay back and enjoy this, I damn sure will”
He started fucking himself on my cock, slamming himself down on me. He’d gotten his feet up on ether side of me and he was going to town. I reached up and grabbed his waist and started meeting his downward thrusts. This was wild, he was pitching around on me as we fucked. I was soon ready to cum and I’m breathing harder.
“Coach, I’m gonna cum”
“Do it, boy! Cum in my ass”
I started shooting my load and he started coming across my chest and his little ass grabbed hold of my cock like a fist. It was so fucking hot. I never knew it would be like that. His got up off me and then turned and licked my still hard cock clean. He told me to come and get cleaned up and we showered off again.
“That was incredible and if you’re up for it, I’d love to do it again sometime but this is our secret. We can never tell anyone. I could lose my job for this, Quin, I couldn’t help myself, I’ve wanted you since you started freshman year. I just waited until you were of age to make a move”
“Damn, Coach, I’m not telling anyone anything. That was hot and I wanna do it all the time”
We did end up doing it a lot. I’d meet him in the locker room, off campus, any place we could find and we’d fuck all the time. He loved my big teenage cock up his ass and I was always ready. I was fucking him up until the night before I left for college and I’d try to hook up with him when I’d come home from school on break. He was a lot of fun.
In college, I kinda came into my own. I was always rather quiet and reserved but college kids were so much different than what I’d been dealing with. I also matured, my skin cleared up, my red hair darken into a rich auburn color and my fashion since got way better. This time, when it got out about my big dick, guys were seeking me out for a completely different reason not just to look. I learned quickly that I had my pick of who got to sample my cock and I had a great time fucking any piece of ass that I wanted. My second year I met my future business partner and best friend, Zach at a party and then we had classes together. A handsome brawny blonde stud that had as many boys chasing him as I did. He and his friend Billy who also became my business partner and dear friend were always out shagging frat boys and soon we were all friends and fucking our way across all the hottest frat boys on campus. We got to be rather popular, Billy always starting them out with a fast fuck and dump then Zach would move in to do a slower more gentle screw and once the boy was good and open and nicely creamed, I’d move in and slide my pole in to finish them off. I have always gotten off on watching my friends fucking some guy and then going in last to finish them off. I love the feel of another guys load on my raw cock as I slip into a loaded ass, Nothing like it. Our little trio of fuckers had a wonderful last 3 years of school.
In our senior year we started a little landscaping business and by the time we graduated we were doing a great business and making a profit. In that time I was introduced to Cody and with all our combined talents we had a great business model and a waiting list of clients clambering for our services.
Fast forward to present time.
One day Zach is out on a perspective client call and after about an hour he calls me from his truck.
“Quin, have I found a piece of ass for us. This guy is perfect. I’m pretty sure he’s gay but he was all business so I might be wrong. I snapped a few pictures of him and I’m sending them now. He didn’t see me do it so I don’t have a clean face pic but trust me, man, he’s a hottie”
“Last time you tried to fix me up….hold on the pics are coming through. Let me…..holy shit, that’s him? He’s the guys son, right?”
“Nope, he’s the home owner himself”
“Is he really that tiny?”
“Yep, I was a little taken back when he opened the door to greet me. I thought he was a kid too. I almost asked to speak to his dad. He’s got a fucking ripped little body and that ass is just screaming for cock. He’s a real miniature hottie. I’m telling ya, he’s sizzling”
I took one look at Chris and I got a hard on, he was so fucking cute and sexy. I looked up his information on the form he filled out online and then I did a search on him to find out more. He’s a designer for a big interior design company and his social media looked really good and I saw better pictures of him. I just had to meet him. I hoped he’d hire us, I just had to meet him. By the end of the week we had contracts signed and a deposit was received. We were in. Billy started the job that next week and ended up nailing him by lunch and sent Zach pictures of his little ass leaking cum. To fucking hot! And then we all ended up gang banging him that afternoon, the guy was insatiable. That day after we all fucked, we talked. He was interested in us and not just our cocks. He wanted to know about us, our company and how we met. He was so relaxed and easygoing, something about him intrigued me. His openness and ease, the way he laughed and talked, this guy wasn’t just a one and done little cum dump. I needed to see more of him. That day after we all played with him, Zach and I drove back to the office and I couldn’t stop thinking about him Zach even committed on it.
“You like him, don’t ya?”
“I think I do. How can that be, we just had a fucking gang bang and some chit chat and I’m all fucked up in my head about him. He’s so fucking hot, self confident and sure of himself and that’s so rare. You know who he reminds me of? I told you about that gymnastics coach in high school that I used to fuck. Chris is a smaller better looking hotter version of him. He blows my mind”
“I got to admit, Chris is different. He seems he’s just an open book. Very mater of fact. I liked him when I met him, he knows himself and that’s a fantastic quality. But ya gotta admit, he’s fucking hot in the sack. That little man knows how to use that body to please a man. I loved his ass, he is no passive submissive boy toy, he’s an aggressive power bottom and he knows what he wants and goes for it. At some points, I wasn’t sure who was fucking who. I mean, he damn sure doesn’t just lay there and take it. He was giving as much as I was”
“I agree. His ass is incredible. It’s so fucking tiny and yet so damn strong. It’s like he put my cock in a god damned vice grip, that was wild. When I walked in on you fucking him and that pretty little angelic face looked up from under you at me in ecstasy. I kinda figured his little ass was gonna run from my big cock but he was all up for it”
“He’s a little thing, he’s got to be nearly two foot shorter than you. Seeing you together was fucking hot. Hell, I’m a big guy and you make me look short but him? Fuck! That was hot. I’d love to do that again”
“Think he’d go out with me?”
“Hell yeah! I’m sure of it. You want some more of that little boy pussy wrapped around your cock, don’t ya?”
“Well of course I do but I’d like to get to know him too. I don’t just want to use him. I’m gonna call him.
I did call and he accepted too. We had the nicest evening together mostly just talking. That’s when I knew he was the one. He stimulated my mind and soul and the sex with him is like none other. He seemed into me but I played it slow, I wanted him for more than a play thing, although we sure had a lot of fun playing. He did show a little vulnerability when we were talking. He was surprised I wanted to see him for a regular date and not another wild monkey sex-capade. He doesn’t get that that’s part of why I liked him, his openness about sex was thrilling. It turned me on how insatiable he is about sex. That day at the lake when everyone was taking turns fucking him and yet he couldn’t take his eyes off me. It was absolutely the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced. It’s like he was doing it for me as much as for himself and I just wanted him to have it all. Watching him was like a real live porn shoot happening right in front of me and I loved it. That’s the day he met Trevor, they also had a connection. Sweet innocent T, he was so afraid he was overstepping his place with me but he was so drawn to Chris. It was sweet to see them together and it was even better sharing Chris with him too. We double fucked him that day. Chris in front of him and me behind, it was so fucking erotic. The feel of T’s long cock sliding back and forth against mine deep in C’s perfect ass. I was in fuck heaven. I knew we had some kind of something with this adorable man child I just didn’t know what. I never imagined he would end up a big part of our life. I knew Chris and I would end up married but that T would be a big part of our relationship, I never saw it coming.
Being with Chris was easy, he was smart and funny, never met a stranger and he was genuinely a kind and loving person. You see a pretty boy and your first thought is self centered, not selfless. Yes he took great care of that hot little body and he was always dressed beautifully but he was so much more than that. He had a passion for children’s charities and worked tirelessly raising money for the under privileged. A girl friend form high school was a teacher at a very poor school and he adopted her class and raised so much money for that school. In my eyes, he was the most perfect man I’d ever met.
The best part of him was the part he gave to me. He treated me like a king and he was always doing little things to make me smile. But I have to say, one of my favorite things about him was the sex. I was by far the biggest cock he ever had up his ass and he loved it. He never seemed to wanna stop getting it up his hungry cunt. He was always in the mood. Many a morning I’d wake up and he’d be sitting on my morning wood fucking himself. He never minded a DIY fuck, he didn’t like dildos although I did get him a few but plugs. He wanted cock and mostly he wanted mine. I never knew I was such a deep sleeper but I guess I was because he could manage to get his tight little cunt on my big cock without waking me up a few times I woke only when I was cuming in his ass.
I loved sex with Chris, it was ether really romantic and sensual or wild and crazy. We had some wild times with our friends, they loved our little get togethers because they always ended up in a fuck fest. Once they discovered what hungry little power bottom he was and that I was more than ok with it, they all wanted his ass as much as I did. All the times this happened he never asked for it, it was me that started it. I loved seeing him getting fucked, it turned me on like nothing I’d ever seen. The look on his face when he had a cock in his ass was hot as hell and I wanted to make him happy. His sexual appetite was overwhelming and I found that very sexy. I remember the first time the guys and I shared a hungry bottom, it was fun and hot and we all had a good time but the guy was kind of sketchy. It changed every time we found someone to share, they were ether tweeked out on cocaine or some other drugs or drunk off their ass, that’s never any fun to deal with. Chris was different, he never did drugs and he barely touched alcohol. He was in full control of any situation and always had his faculties about him. He knew what he was doing and he loved it.
One of the most wonderful and yet surprising things that ever happened to us was bringing Trevor into our life. I had met Trevor first at my friend Taylor‘s house and had an even played with him and found him to be cute, charming and sexy as hell. The day I introduced him to Chris, they had an instant connection, Trevor was infatuated with him. The way he looked at him was adorable, I think it was because Chris was so small and appeared to be vulnerable that it brought out something nurturing inside Trevor. I found it endearing and sweet. Trevor was just this sweet man child, smart and giving but something very innocent about him, something childlike and both Chris and I were drawn to him. When he came to live in my house it was supposed to be a temporary arrangement until he found a place to live but that thought was soon a thing of the past. He would be ours, as if he was our child in some strange way. We just wanted to take care of him, not that he needed taken care of, he had a good job and could easily make it on his own but fate stepped in and changed everything. I guess technically, if I started having sex in my teens, I could be his dad, we were just shy of being 20 years apart in age so I guess that’s why I felt the way I did about him. I know that may sound incestuous but we weren’t related it was just a feeling. He looked to us for advise and guidance and we looked out for him. At first, when he moved in with me, Chris was only over on weekends and he was almost always with us in bed together but he started sleeping with me on the nights Chris wasn’t over. Chris knew because Trevor asked his permission. We both loved that about him. He was so damned polite and considerate of everyones feelings. See what I mean about him being so sweet? Chris nor I have a jealous bone in our body so all was cool and Chris set his mind at ease. He told him…
“You’re so sweet to ask me but I’m totally fine with it. Quin adores you as much as I do but remember, if you sleep in his bed your likely gonna get that cock up your cute bubble butt so get ready”
Chris was turned on by the thought and wanted to hear all about anything we did. Chris and I are a lot alike about sex. We wanna hear about it, see it happen and be in the middle of it, the only difference was I love to watch him taking guys up his ass and he likes to get fucked in so I can see. A lot of times we would get Chris on Facetime so he could watch us fuck. Soon Chris was spending more and more time at my house and then we’d just spend our time together. We tried to get T to go out without us and once in a while he’d get a date or friends would drag him out but mostly he wanted to be with us just doing “Family” things and that’s when Zach dubbed us QTC. Many nights were just the three of us piled up on an oversized lounge watching a movie. T loved to cook for us and we would do house projects together. We had something special and we all knew it. Moving in together in my family’s big house was a big surprise to them. I didn’t even tell Chris I came from money until after he agreed to marry me. He was pretty shocked when he found out about the estate. I’d really never thought I’d marry so the thought of living in that big old place never crossed my mind but all that changed when Chris said yes. I was excited to take him and T out to see it and they were as excited as I was. I had the place opened up and made ready and the day came for us to go and see our new home. I had food and drinks ready for us and we made a evening of it. Because it’s completely private it wasn’t long before we were all stripped off naked and messing around all over the place. We fucked in the kitchen and dining room and every place except the bedrooms. We christened that house perfectly. I bet our DNA was all over that house before we left the next morning. T and I spit roasted Chris on the island in the kitchen, on a pool table and plowed him on the head chair in the dining room. I didn’t leave T out, I fucked him as he was deep up Chris’ ass on the stairs in the foyer, he was hanging on to the banister looking out over the chandelier. It was fucking hot.
After the wedding we started hiring a staff to manage the house. Or butler, Mr. Kelly became more C’s personal assistant and even though it was a professional relationship they became really close. C had a way of bringing people in and making them friends, his magnetic personality always won out. When Zach found Jim for us as our gardener Mr. Kelly was so smitten he was nearly tongue tied when he was around. C thought it was funny as hell and kept finding reasons to talk to Jim when he was around until he told him to go for it.
He was all concerned about the propriety of the situation but C put that Notion to rest and soon the were pretty much a couple before long.
Life was good for us. Our home life was pretty relaxed and our little team worked great together. The only ones of fucking all the time was the three of us but we did pretty much share a bedroom. T had his room next to ours but most nights we were together. All or staff from time to time would join in and we would all play, especially when we had our other friends over.
But more about that in other stories.
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