I was really looking forward to my trip to Austin and even thought I might check out the employment situation in the local hospitals like St. David’s. I had been told by my nurses that it was the best hospital in Austin. The Friday I drove to Austin was a cool, cloudy November day. I was tired from doing too many shifts without adequate rest. I was angry at myself that I didn’t pace myself better.
Without trouble I found Christopher’s house. When I knocked I didn’t get an answer so figured he was still working. As I turned to return to my car intent on finding a drive-in Christopher opened the door naked like the first time we met. He said, “Sorry, I was talking to someone. Come in.” We walked into his living room/computer room. He sat down in front of his computer and typed for minutes before engaging me in conversation. “Sorry, I had to finish a thought.” He went on to explain, “We’re going to Brad’s house for the pool party.”
I wrinkled up my forehead, “Isn’t it a little cool for a pool party?”
“No worry his house has an indoor pool. I expect they’re going to be twenty guys. The group is mainly gay guys but we have two guys who regularly attend who are bisexual. They play but they’re married to women.” I wasn’t surprised since one of my nurse colleagues in Arlington was the same. While I hadn’t done anything with him I know he would like to get it on with me.
“What time do we leave? Do I have time for a shower?”
Christopher said, “Mind if I photograph you while you showering. I think watching a guy shower is so sexy.” I smiled and walked toward the bathroom. I stripped and adjusted the water temperature. Christopher was watching as I stepped in. He told me to leave the curtain open and not to worry about the water splashing. “I’ll be right back with my camera and one of my photo lights.” As I waited I was beginning to think Christopher was more of a looker than a doer. I decided to fluff while Christopher was gone. When he returned with the help of some soap I had a full hard on. He was snapping pictures from every angle. I accommodated him by pointing every part of my body toward his camera lens. He was totally hard as he snapped pictures.
“Get enough?” He didn’t answer as I stepped out and grabbed a towel. Being bolder than I usually am I grabbed hold of his dick and started to go down on him. He pulled back. As I suspected he loved to look not play. That was fine with me. If I wanted any action I had to find it at the party. I dressed in the same clothes I arrived in and waited for him to pull on jeans and a sweat shirt. He went in the kitchen to get chips and sour cream dip that he was taking. In a small cooler bag he said he had beer for me.
Brad’s s house was a large, two story brick house about twenty minutes away. There were four or five cars parked in the long curved driveway. We walked toward the house to find a small sign on the door – “Come In.” The house was impressive so we didn’t see anyone immediately. As we walked across the Mexican tile floors my shoe keels clicked. Since Christopher seemed to know the way I followed him. We went downstairs to a recreation room with bar and kitchenette. Beyond a glass wall was a large indoor-outdoor pool. There were several guys in the pool and an equal number standing on the side. The guys I could see were younger but larger than me or Christopher. We walked into a small bedroom and stripped off our clothes. By this time a bluff older fellow approached us. Christopher said, “Brad, this is Mark from Arlington. He is friends with Howard and his new partner.”
“Yes, I know them. They usually would be here but I understand they are in Palm Springs.”
I said, “Kevin and I were together for several years. He’s into older guys.” Brad and Christopher looked surprised but didn’t respond.
Brad said, “Get your drink and join the other guys by the pool.” As I was getting one of the beers that Christopher brought I saw the other Christopher and Jamie, who I met at Grizzly Pines, coming down the stairs. Jamie walked straight to the disrobing room but Christopher from Grizzly came up to me, “Mark, right?” I smiled. “I thought you lived in Arlington.”
“I do. But like you told me the nude groups I found in the Dallas area are either older or into bondage.”
He said, “Our group is younger but…”
Jamie came up to us. He smiled, “I remember you. Where’s your boyfriend? Oh, I forgot Howard.”
“Yes, he and Howard are a thing. I planned to stay with them this weekend but they’re in Palm Springs. I’m staying with Christopher.” I pointed.
Jamie snarled, “That’s the guy would likes to take pictures of guys peeing.”
I didn’t acknowledge his statement. I knew it was true. The other Christopher had returned naked carrying their cooler bag. After getting their beers we walked out to the pool area. I quickly became aware of my Christopher’s reticence to engage with the two guys. He stepped away ostensively to get into the pool. I could tell he didn’t want to engage with Jamie.
He didn’t have to worry because Jamie would regularly disappear with one or two of the other guys to enjoy his oral entertainment. The other Christopher acted like Jamie was doing what he normally did. Jamie invited me to come with him to “see the house.” I followed him into a bathroom off the bedroom where we undressed in. The moment the door closed he was on his knees. I had to admit he knew how to give me pleasure.
When we were dressing at the end of the party the Christopher I came with said, “I see Jamie got you.”
Not wanting to deny what happened I smiled, “He knows how to give pleasure.”
Christopher’s response was, “I think he’s annoying.” Nothing more was said as we drove back to his house. Once inside he went into is bedroom and came out wearing a short robe. I had already seen everything he had so wasn’t surprised when he sat on the couch cross-legged with his flaccid manhood in my face. I decide to stay dressed to see what he did. In fact, he did nothing except turn the television on to soft music.
Finally, I said, “Time for bed.” He agreed.
The next morning I came into the kitchen intentionally naked. He had his short robe on and invited me to sit at his small dining table as he fixed breakfast. He said, “Christopher, are you interested in joining me out at Albert’s in San Marcos.”
He didn’t answer immediately, “I don’t think so. Will you be back tonight or tomorrow?”
His question puzzled me since I was staying with him but said, “I’ll probably stay the night and drive back in the morning?”
“Do whatever, you want.” His passiveness was annoying but it was his house.
I arrived at Albert’s large mobile home in a manicured estate on the south side of San Marcos. The estate was in contrast to the dusty downtown that I had to drive through to get to Albert’s. He was happy to see me and invited me to join him on his golf cart for a drive around the estate. He told me there were over one hundred fifty senior citizens living in the estate. He explained the active social life he enjoys even though there are only a few guys who liked to be naked.
When we returned to his trailer he undressed to his white underpants and invited me to get comfortable. I asked him for a towel to sit on since I planned to get naked. He seemed happy as I stood naked before him. “Can you stay for dinner? You said you’re staying with a friend in Austin.”
“I can stay if you want me to.”
“George and Vincent are coming for dinner. We’ll enjoy being with a handsome, naked guy like you.”
“Thanks for the compliment but the reason I came to Austin was a naked pool party last night at a mansion owned by a guy named Brad.”
He smiled, “I know Brad. He hosts our group of older guys. We don’t get much eye candy.” There was a knock at the door. In walked two guys, one tall but skinny and the other about the same shape as Albert. I noticed that Albert had closed his curtains for privacy as George and Vincent undressed. Albert stripped off his underpants revealing a short, uncut dick. George was like Albert, in that his dick was hardly visible. That was not the case with Vincent who sported a long, drooping member about seven inches long. Neither man was much to look at but were really pleasant, welcoming guys.
Albert left us to heat the lasagna and dress the salad he had already prepared. I thought he was fixing dinner too early but assumed these older guys eat earlier than I usually do. Albert’s dinette was about the same size as the one in his camper at Grizzly Pines. Being with these guys was easier than being with Christopher. We finished eating in plenty of time for me to drive back. Since no alcohol was served I knew I could easily drive back to Austin.
I was having a good time with these three guys and was not in a hurry to drive off. Albert didn’t invite me to stay which made my decision easy. About nine I said my “Goodbyes” with genuine, affectionate hugs from the three men. Albert invited me to come anytime and insisted I stay with him at Grizzly Pines next summer. I got into my Rav 4 and drove back. I had decided I would leave on Sunday morning because I couldn’t see being with Christopher all day. I had not told him when I was leaving.
I gently knocked when I got to Christopher’s house but got no answer so I walked in. He wasn’t visible but must have heard me because he walked in wearing a tee shirt and nothing else. I could tell his manhood was just shrinking. Boldly I said, “Need me to help you?”
He blushed, “I’m a private person and never let anyone touch me there.”
“Fine, I was just wanted to repay your hospitality,” I said in a cocky manner.
He seemed to be deciding what to do. “OK, I’d like you to.” I proceeded to quickly undress and walked up to him. I took his dick in my right hand as it quickly refilled. He looked away as if he thought what I was doing was too embarrassing. I took his balls in my other hand. I reached for a bottle of lube that I suspected was there intentionally. Dripping a little on his cock I rubbed. I could see his legs shivering.
I could have said something but decided to let him enjoy. I sat on the edge of the couch on a towel that was in place. I pulled his butt toward me. He resisted slightly but came forward. I again took his dick in my right hand and moved my mouth toward his stiff cock. When my lips touched his dick I could feel him pull back. I held him in place. He sounded like he was enjoying what I was doing. I let my left index finger touch his asshole. He jumped and again unsuccessfully tried to pull away. I knew without lube I couldn’t go any further. I needed to loosen him up but I didn’t want to traumatize him. I said, “How about getting into your bed?”
“I’m a virgin.”
“Do you want to stay that way?”
“No, but I’m afraid it will hurt.”
“It might a little but let’s warm up together in the shower.” He smiled as we walked to the bathroom. He took his tee shirt off. If I proceeded quickly it was less likely he would stop me. With the shower gel I soaped him completely not letting his dick recede. With soap on my index and first finger I went into him as he eagerly spread his legs. I was afraid if I did much more he would cum. I didn’t want that to happen yet. We dried off and I pulled him into his bedroom and onto his unmade bed. I had forgotten to bring the lube and didn’t see a condom. Needless to say we didn’t kiss but he had his legs in the air as I came back into the bedroom with the lube. I didn’t know if he was happy or wanted to get what we were doing over with.
Without a condom I knew my risk to myself was small but thought about my foolishness as I pushed again his asshole. He squirmed as if adjusting to this completely new feeling. I went slowly at first and then picked up speed. He tried to rub himself but I held my right hand firmly where it had been when we started. When I poured a little lube on his dick his climax was almost instant. I continued to rub him. He tried to push me away but I wanted him to have the painful pleasure he was experiencing. I didn’t stop.
Finally, he came down as I softened and fell out of his bottom. He didn’t say anything for what seemed like a long time. Finally he said, “Mark, I really wanted that to happen along time ago but my religious background wouldn’t let me do it. I’m glad I finally had the courage to do it.”
“You are definitely not a virgin anymore. I wish I would have been safer with a condom. I hope you don’t mind.”
He smiled, “I trust you. If I ever do it again I may want it without a condom.” After showering he invited me into his bed which I was happy to do. To complete our evening’s activities I spooned up against his backside until I could hear his sleeping breath.
In the morning he didn’t seem surprised that I was driving off. He told me he had to be at his church by nine-thirty. I said, “You’re still alright with what we did last night?”
“Completely alright. You are welcome anytime. I may pray about my sin. If I’m a sinner I know I enjoy it.” Those were his parting words as we walked out of his house together.
My thoughts about Christopher were mixed. I liked his gentle nature but he seemed to get distracted so easily. Even though I was only with him for a short time I was not sure I wanted to cultivate a relationship with someone with religious hang-ups. He was a nice guy who liked to take pictures. I was really hoping the picture he took of me on the reclining couch turned out as well as he expected. If it was I intend to frame it and hang it in my bedroom.
I returned to the hospital’s busy schedule and didn’t think anymore about Christopher. I watched the mail hoping the picture would appear. One day after an arduous shift I returned to the condo to find a large envelope propped against my door. I was excited knowing it was the picture. There were prints of three different poses. I liked the one Christopher liked the best, but all three were going to be framed.
With Kevin gone I was beginning to feel the need to find a roommate to help with the expenses. I contemplated looking for a position in Austin but really liked working in Arlington. My supervisor was a good manager and a sweet person. Most of the competent doctors liked me. I received two raises since I started and again was offered the job of assistant supervisor which I declined. One of my favorite physicians suggested I become a physician’s assistant. That would mean more school and I wasn’t really sure I wanted to do that.
Clark called and invited me to two naked events with his group. Even though I might run into Christopher and Jamie I declined his invitation explaining that I was too busy. I really had no interest in being eye candy for those older guys. As spring approached I joined a cycling group for several rides and continued to teach spin at my gym.
One beefy guy, named Franklin was a regular in my spin class. I told him about the cycling group because I thought he might be interested. He quickly picked up on my suggestion and joined us the following Saturday for a thirty-five mile ride. His street bike was the old style which caused him to lag behind. I stayed with him since I had persuaded him to come along. He commented that he had to buy a new bike. I agreed.
After working the night shift, having broken my own rule about not working of weekends, I texted and invited him to come over the following weekend. Unfortunately, he worked for a firm in the oil and gas industry and was required to travel to North Dakota. I thought back on Greg from California who also worked oil and gas in North Dakota.
It was three weeks before I saw Franklin again at spin class. We spoke afterwards. I told him about an upcoming fifty mile bike ride. He seemed hesitant because he hadn’t purchased a new bicycle. After showering I suggested going shopping for bicycles. I couldn’t remember showering with him before and was surprised when I saw his butt. It was round and hairy. I washed as he went into the enclosed shower. I chose to use the gang shower with the center console. When he came out he came over to the shower where I was still washing. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him intentionally, repeatedly soaping his cock. I got the message. As we were drying I asked him if he was free for lunch. He accepted my invitation and we went to an Olive Garden on the way to my place.
After a nice lunch I invited him to come over which he was happy to do. When we got in bed I realized I hadn’t had sex with anyone since I was with Christopher. I didn’t call what he and I did real sex. It was instructional. Franklin didn’t waste any time once we got to my condo. He was naked before I had time to take off my coat. Boldly he walked into my bedroom. When I joined him he was lying on his back, smiling with his hands behind his head and his dick sticking straight up. Since it seemed clear that he wanted me to ride him I got myself ready with plenty of lube. I slid down his long rod. That only lasted a short while when he turned over with his asshole in my face. He wanted me to do him doggy style which I did. He took my hand and put in on his sizeable cock. In less than five minutes his cum was dripping onto my bed sheets.
I lay down expecting him to want a little afterglow. I was wrong. In a matter of minutes he was in my shower. No more than fifteen minutes later with a quick, “Mark, that was great. See you in spin class,” he was leaving. As I thought about what had happened I began to question if I would ever find someone who would love me and who I could love.