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  When he finally did finish coming, I looked up at him. His eyes were closed, and his head tilted back against the wall. I slowly pulled my mouth away from his cock, and stood up to face him.

  “Come to bed with me, Marcus,” I whispered, causing him to re-open his eyes and look at me. “Come to bed, and let me make love to you.”

  He smiled and held out his hand for me.

  “You better show me the way then."

  After making sure the front door was locked, I led him to my bedroom and closed the door. As I let go of his hand, we both sat on the edge of my bed, before turning to face each other. Neither of us said a word but we both knew what we wanted and as I moved my head forward he did the same, our lips meeting once more.

  This time, though, there was no urgency, no hurried fumbling. This time, we wrapped our arms around each other and kissed softly and passionately. We were still kissing as we lay down together on my bed and as we continued to kiss, we moved so we were fully on the bed, wrapped in each other’s arms and with our hard cocks brushing together.

  Marcus slid his hand between our bodies, wrapped his hand around my hard shaft, and began to stroke my cock slowly. The softness with which he stroked me made me hornier than ever and, following his lead, I wrapped my own fingers around him and began to stroke him as well.

  The two of us just lay there stroking each other’s cock, not saying anything, making sure neither of us came, for what seemed like hours until eventually Marcus spoke.

  “Make love to me, Kev,” he moaned softly. “I want you inside me so much.”

  Before I could ask him if he was sure, he had let go of my cock, rolled onto his front and lifted his ass up. As I looked at him in that position, and saw his tight hole beckoning me, I quickly picked up the tube of lubricant I kept on my bedside chest of drawers. It was only there because, as I was single, I had taken to buying, and using, a variety of anal sex toys to help get me off nearly every night.

  Turning back to Marcus, I took another lingering look at his tightness and, instead of covering him in the lubrication, I bent my head and began to flick my tongue over and around his hole. Marcus gasped at first, but he was soon moaning as I licked, and probed.

  After a few minutes of working at his ass with my tongue, I squeezed a large dollop of the lube onto my fingers and, after warning him it was going to be cold, smothered his hole, and my cock, completely.

  I moved into position behind him. Placing one of my hands just above his beautifully formed ass, I gripped my hard shaft with the other, and slowly moved forward until the tip of my cock touched his tight hole. Gently, I pushed forward against him, easing my cock slowly into his ass, and continued to push forward until I was fully embedded inside him.

  Gripping his hips, I began to thrust in and out of his ass, Marcus moaning loudly every time I went deep into him, and I was soon into a nice steady rhythm. As I began to build up speed, Marcus began pushing his ass back to meet every one of my forward thrusts and reached between his legs, wrapping his fingers around his cock and stroking it furiously.

  “Fuck, Marcus, I’m going to come,” I eventually gasped out.

  Gripping his hips tighter, I rammed my cock as hard, and fast, as I could deep into him, and felt my balls tighten.

  “Fuck yes, I’m coming,” I screamed, as I felt my cock start to twitch in his ass.

  “Yes, Kev, harder!” Marcus screamed as I thrust forward over and over, my cock twitching furiously.

  Marcus lifted his head and pushed his ass back to meet my thrusts, all the while screaming in ecstasy as I continued to pump my thick, white, milky liquid into his tight hole, all the time thinking that I couldn’t wait until our positions were reversed, and he was pounding his huge cock into me.

  Finally, I collapsed onto Marcus, my cock fully drained of come, my body glistening with sweat and my heart pounding in my chest.

  “Oh fuck, Kev, that was fucking amazing,” Marcus gasped, breathlessly.

  “So are you, Marcus,” I replied.

  I withdrew my softening cock slowly from Marcus, laid next to him, wrapping my fingers around his hard shaft, and began to softly stroke him.

  “Marcus, make love to me,” I whispered before kissing him on the lips gently.

  “Lay on your back, Kev,” Marcus said softly. “Because I want to see the look on your face as I enter you.”

  I let Marcus’ cock go and positioned myself in the center of the bed, my head raised by the pillows so I could watch his cock as he entered me and parted my legs for him.

  Taking the lube, Marcus covered his cock completely before lifting my legs onto his shoulders and doing the same to my ass, allowing first one, then a second finger into me as he did.

  Moaning loudly as his fingers penetrated me, I whispered I was ready for him. Marcus smiled at me, gripped his cock in one of his strong hands and began to push against my hole. Due to the size of his cock, he struggled to penetrate me at first, but he eventually broke through my tight defense, causing me to scream out loudly.

  Pausing before pushing any further, Marcus looked down at me with a look of concern on his face.

  “Are you sure you want this, Kev?”

  “More than anything."

  He pushed a little more, and I groaned again. The mix of pleasure and pain coursing through my body was a feeling like I had never felt before, a feeling I had often heard about but never experienced, but now I'd felt it and it was a feeling I hoped to feel over and over again. If Marcus and I stayed together I knew I would.

  Slowly, he pushed a little further into me, making sure I was okay before going deeper and deeper into me.

  Reaching down, I gripped my own cock, and began to stroke myself, as his thrusts became faster and harder. My ass felt like it was tearing apart, yet I didn’t care. I wanted him to fuck me and fuck me hard, and no amount of pain was going to make me stop him.

  The longer he was inside me, thrusting, the less the pain became, and soon all I felt was immense pleasure as he pounded into my ass as hard as he could. He began to sweat profusely as he continued to fuck me, and I couldn’t believe he could go as long as he could without coming, not that I minded. At that precise moment I couldn’t care if he never came, just as long as he continued to fuck me hard like he was doing.

  Suddenly, though, his body began to tremble wildly, and his thrusting became more erratic, and I knew he was about to come.

  I let my legs fall from his shoulders, wrapping them tightly around his back and with one last, hard, thrust Marcus exploded into my ass. As his cock twitched violently inside me, I began to jerk my cock faster than ever, moaning his name, as I started to come yet again.

  Each spasm from his cock, deposited more and more of his seed into me, and with each spasm, my cock released my own thick liquid onto my stomach. I had never managed to come as much as I had with Marcus’ cock buried inside me and I continued to stroke myself until all I had left was one solitary drop of come, hanging from the end of my cock.

  Marcus was also fully spent and, as he lowered his body onto mine slowly, I wrapped my arms around his muscular back and held him tight. No one had ever made me feel like he just had, and I wanted this feeling to last for as long as possible. After all, I didn’t have a clue if I would ever see him again once he left mine, and I didn’t want to think that could be the case.

  Chapter Five

  Just laying there with his cock still inside me, holding him close, was one of the best feelings I had ever had. Kissing him softly, I rolled sideways so we were lying side by side, facing each other.

  “Marcus, I need to ask you a question,” I said, softy. “I’m just not sure how you will react.”

  “You can ask me anything,” he replied. “And don’t worry, nothing you say will upset me.”

  “If you’re sure,” I said. “It’s just, I wondered if we were going to go anywhere.”

  “Why, where do you fancy going?” Marcus asked, with a mischievous grin on his face.

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bsp; “I don’t mean that,” I said poking him in the ribs, causing him to jolt and burst out laughing. “I mean are we in a relationship or was what we have just had a one off?”

  “I fucking hope it’s not a one off, Kev,” he replied. “I’d like us to be a real couple, even though we are so different.”

  “That’s all I wanted to know,” I replied, before kissing him again and pulling him as close as possible.

  “Kev, since first seeing you all I have wanted is to be with you,” Marcus said. “I want to meet your friends, like you did some of mine. I want to ride a bike. I want to teach you to surf. I want everything couples have together.”

  Hearing him say those words made me happier than I had ever been, and as I held him tight, I finally felt complete. Hopefully, my friends would accept him, just like his had accepted me. I guess the only way I would ever find out was if I took him to meet them, something I decided I would do later that night, if he wanted to.

  “Marcus, you know what you have just said,” I asked him. “Did you really mean it?”

  “I meant every single word, Kev,” he replied. “For too long I have hidden my sexuality from the world, just my friends know, and now it’s time the whole world knew.”

  “That’s exactly how I feel, except for one thing,” I said. “I have never told my friends about my sexuality, it’s just something which has never come up.”

  “Well, the sooner we change that the better,” Marcus said. “Why don’t we go and find them right now?”

  “Most of them will be working,” I replied. “But we could go tonight. I know exactly where they will be.”

  “Then, that’s what we will do,” Marcus said, before placing his lips against mine.

  This time when we kissed that is all we did. I never touched his gorgeous cock, and he didn’t attempt to touch mine. We just held each other close and kissed.

  Eventually, though, I decided we ought to get up and get ready if we were going to meet my friends, even though Marcus protested, and said everything he could to try and get me to change my mind, but he was right. It was time to stop living in the closet and let the world see who I really was, and if people didn’t like it, they could just fuck off because there would be no room in my life for anyone who couldn't accept my sexuality.

  After telling him that, he swung his legs out of bed, stood up and stretched to his full size. Seeing him there stark naked, his delicious cock hanging down, I did nearly change my mind but managed to stay focused.

  Taking another one of my favorite tops from the wardrobe, this time a flaming skull design emblazoned across it, and a pair of leather trousers, I dressed slowly, all the time watching Marcus.

  Seeing him bend over to retrieve his boxers, giving me a perfect view of his gorgeous tight hole, caused my cock to stiffen a little but I ignored it. If he had meant what he had said, there would be plenty of opportunity to taste, and fuck, his hole many more times in the future.

  “Hey, Kev, could I borrow one of those tops?” Marcus asked. “The designs are fucking amazing.”

  No one had ever asked to borrow any of my clothes before, not even my biker friends, and to hear Marcus ask stunned me for a second or two before I regained my composure.

  “Sure, help yourself,” I finally said.

  “Are you sure, because you didn’t seem it,” Marcus asked.

  “I’m dead sure, babe,” I said, unable to believe I called him that. “Sorry, I meant Marcus.”

  “Hey, don’t be sorry it sounded great,” he said, as he looked through all my tops. “I’ve never been called babe before.”

  “Well, you have now,” I said, and the two of us started to laugh.

  The top Marcus chose was one of my favorites, featuring Death riding a flaming motorcycle. I stared as he pulled it over his head and almost became instantly hard when I saw the way his torso stretched the material, but just managed to control myself.

  Finally, once the two of us were ready, we left the bedroom and headed towards the front door, stopping only to pick our helmets up. As we left mine, I asked if he was serious about meeting my friends, and once he said he was we mounted my bike, started it up, and roared off.

  It only took a few minutes to get to the usual meeting place, but when we arrived there were only five people there, whereas there was normally fifteen to twenty.

  “Where is everybody?” I asked.

  “Hi, Kev, glad you made it tonight,” one of the girls, Sadie, said.

  “Why, what’s going on Sadie?” I asked.

  “Mike’s found us a proper place to go,” she said. “Sort of a clubhouse. We’re just waiting for the call.”

  “That’s wicked news,” I said. “I’ve got some news of my own as well, but I’d rather tell everyone together.”

  “Go on, Kev, tell us,” Joannie, another of the regular girls, said.

  “Well, okay then,” I said. “I’ve got someone I’d like you all to meet.”

  “We saw you arrive with him, and did wonder if you were ever going to introduce us.”

  “Well, this is Marcus,” I said. “And he's my new partner.”

  “I fucking knew it,” Sadie blurted out. “About time you came out of the fucking closet.”

  “What… How did you know?”

  “Let’s just say I had my suspicions,” Sadie added. “Hiya, Marcus, pleased to meet you.”

  “Hello, Sadie, everyone,” Marcus said shyly.

  “Hey, no need to be shy around us, mate,” Joannie said. “Hopefully you make, Kev fucking happy. He’s such a miserable fucker.”

  “No, I’m not, Joannie,” I retorted.

  “Just kidding, Kev,” she responded. “I hope you will be very happy together.”

  “So do I,” Marcus said before I could.

  Just then Sadie’s phone rang. She answered it, and began talking rapidly into the handset. Once she was finished she put her phone in her pocket.

  “Right, mount up everyone,” she said. “We’re going to our new home.”

  As Marcus and I got on my bike the others all mounted theirs, and the roar as we all started up at the same time was deafening.

  Dropping my bike in the line behind Joannie’s I followed at the back, as I hadn’t a clue where we were going.

  We rode through the town, people stopping and staring at the convoy of bikes going through their streets, until Sadie suddenly turned off the road and down an old dirt track.

  We all rode for a few more minutes until we came upon a large stone building, freshly painted and with a dozen or so bikes lined up outside.

  We all added our bikes to the others, and climbed off. Putting our helmets on the seats, Marcus and I followed Sadie and the others through the large wooden doors.

  “Welcome to our new home,” Mike bellowed above the noise of everyone’s voices.

  “It’s fucking great,” someone near the front shouted out.

  “I have been told, by the owners, as long as we look after the place and keep the surrounding area clean, it’s ours for as long as we want it.”

  A massive roar went up at that statement. At last, the cops wouldn’t harass us any longer, and as everyone started to move around Sadie appeared on the stage, next to Mike.

  “Before everyone fucks off to do whatever, Kev is here, and he has something to say,” she shouted out. “Kev, get your ass up here now.”

  As everyone turned, and began to stare at Marcus and me, I made my way through the throng to the stage.

  “And why are you coming alone?” she asked. “Come on, Marcus, don’t be shy.”

  I stopped and waited for Marcus to catch me up before the two of us climbed onto the stage, together and turned to face everyone.

  “All right everyone,” I called out.

  “All right, Kev,” a voice, from somewhere, answered. “What’s your news?”

  “Well, as everybody who knows me well,” I began. “I never attended any of the events involving couples because I was single.”

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nbsp; “What do you mean was,” someone called out. “Have you finally found a bird?”

  “I have found someone, yes,” I replied. “But he is not a bird, he is called Marcus and he’s my new partner.”

  “Fucking hell, Kev, good for you,” Mike said, from next to me.

  “Thanks, Mike,” I said.

  “Well everyone, what do we all think of Kev’s news?”

  “I think it’s about time he found someone,” a female voice called out. “I just wish he wasn’t gay.”

  “Why do you wish that?” Mike asked.” Does it offend you?”

  “No, not at all, it’s just that I’ve had my eye on him for a while and was waiting for him to make his move.”

  “I’m glad you’re not offended,” Mike said. “Because if anyone is offended then you won’t be welcome here.”

  “What are you saying, Mike?” A gruff voice answered.

  “I’m saying if you have a problem with Kev being gay the door is over there.” He said with authority. “There is no room for prejudice among our members and whether you are gay, straight, lesbian, bi or transgender you will always be welcome in this place.”

  Once Mike had finished, I breathed a huge sigh of relief. I hadn’t expected such a positive reaction, and for Mike to lay down the law like he had meant so much to me, and I’m sure it did to Marcus as well.

  Chapter Six

  With everyone being so nice, I didn’t notice three people slowly walk out of the door. No one did. It was only when we heard the roar of their bikes and all rushed outside, to see what was going on, did we see them roaring away.

  “Don’t worry about it, Kev,” Mike said. “Or you either, Marcus. You are both welcome here and if they’re not happy then they're the ones not welcome.”

  “It might not even be about our sexuality,” I said. “It could just be coincidence.”