Sluttish

A guy called Richard that I know through my work has become a good friend. Neither he nor his partner Stuart know anything about my sex life. There has never been any sexual contact between us and because I met Richard through my work there has always been a sort of unspoken formal respect.
That is until Stuart started contacting me privately. I was very surprised to get a text from him saying 'I just found out what a dirty fucker you are - have just been chatting to someone who knows you'. I sent a text back and sort of apologized. He sent another the following day and said that he wouldn't let Richard know as long as I promised not to let on that he'd contacted me.
On my next visit to their home Richard was the same as always but Stuart had a knowing look in his eye. We had a bit of chit chat then sat down to a meal they'd cooked. During the meal the phone rang. Richard went into the lounge across the hall and answered it. It was his mother and the call lasted a while. While we sat at the table waiting, Stuart said 'she's usually on the phone for ages'. He stood up and said 'I want to feel what your mouth is like on my cock'. I said I didn't want to but he said 'if you don't I'll tell Richard what a cunt you are - now suck me'. He took his cock out and I sucked him off while Richard was chatting away in the next room.
Stuart started sending more texts after that - more than he had before. The next one said 'on my way home from work tomorrow I am going to stop by at your flat and fuck you'. His instructions were that there was to be no conversation. I was to leave the front door unlocked and be ready for him. The next day when his car pulled up outside, I was naked in the hallway kneeling on the floor facing away from the front door, presenting my ready lubed hole to him. He walked in. I heard him taking his clothes off. He didn't say hello - just fucked me - shot his load and left. Quite often after that I would get a text from him which said something like 'be ready at 5.30'.
During an evening at their house about 4 months later everything came to a head. After a meal Richard excused himself and went to the bathroom. Stuart said 'Now it's time for you to reveal yourself to Richard and show him what you're really like. When he comes back downstairs I want you to be sitting in the lounge bollock naked and wanking. I'm taking these plates to the kitchen now go and do it'. I protested but was excited by what he'd said. When Richard came back into the room I was doing exactly what Stuart had told me to do. Richard was unbelievably shocked and said 'Jonathon - what on earth are you doing?' I said 'Stuart had told me to do this - he wants you to see what a slut I am'. I had no idea what was going to happen. It was amazing feeling to be that slutty in front of someone I actually knew - someone who knew me to be a respectable member of society. My secret was out - and now we are all fuck buddies.

Strip Search

Last week I attended a military strip search. The meeting was arranged via gaydar and the inspection was held at a flat in Brighton. On entering the flat I was taken into a darkened room which was completely empty except for a desk and a camera on a tripod. I had arrived in a suit was standing to attention in front of a man in soldier's uniform who was sitting behind the desk. Over a period of half an hour he ordered me to remove my clothing bit by bit. When I was fully naked he inspected my cock and cunt. Although I was aroused by the whole thing, and particularly while he inspected my cock, the only sexual element of the whole procedure was when I was finally naked. He made me wank in front of him in order to provide a spunk sample then ordered me to get onto my knees and blow him until he shot over my face. Having completed the entire inspection I dressed and we discussed the possibility of me assisting him in the future strip searches of other men. Apparently he has different people visit him regularly (often only once - just to experience the humiliation) and I would be his assistant. Sounds horny to me - I like the idea of anonymously meeting clothed men and knowing that they will ultimately be exposing themselves to me. I think that the only improvement that could be made to the scenario would be if there was a bright light focused on the strippee during the whole search so that he wouldn't be able to see who was behind it.

3 Whole Days

Last week I had 3 whole days to myself - no work, no visitors and no plans - so decided to commit the entire time to sex. Lots of the time was spent going out on quick anon fuck and suck visits, cottaging in public toilets and surfing the net for sex. Two memorable meets turned into horny shags. The first, as a result of cottaging, got me taken to some guys farm in the countryside. I serviced while I knelt and laid naked in the mud. The second, as a result of cruising Brighton bars, led to meeting a top guy who lives in Brighton's North Lanes. He tied me to a chair in his hallway and got his partner to fuck me while he watched.
The highlight of the week came when I met an old pal XP on a patch of open ground next to the London Rd which leads out of Brighton. We both stripped off and sat on a park bench wanking. It was 11 at night and guys were leaving the pubs. We were tossing off in view of anyone looking over. We wore black woollen balaclavas which had eye and mouth holes. From his trouser pocket XP got a pair of dirty black socks that had been given to him by some polish builder that he'd sucked off in a car park at Devil's Dyke. He put the socks under his balaclava so that he could sniff them while he perved. Then he knelt on the bench and pulled his ass cheeks apart so that I could squat behind him and get my tongue in there and lick his smelly hole. I had arrived at the park with a butt plug already in me so while I was squatting rimming him I was squeezing the plug out of my own cunt - catching it in my hand and pushing it back in. XP got off the bench and fed me his cock, shoving it through the mouth hole in my mask and face fucked me. Then got me to lay down, face up, on the ground next to the bench. With my arms stretched above my head and my legs spread wide apart he stood over me and pissed. Then squatted over my face - his ring inches above my face - and let the remainder of the piss dribble out over my chest. He stood and helped me to my feet. Then we walked about the field. We were bollock naked and our cocks hard. I was soaked with his piss. We removed our masks - threw them to the ground and stood there wanking until we shot our loads over each other. We got dressed and my clothes stank of piss and spunk all the way home.
Without stopping to shower I stripped and got back in front of the computer to cam searching for my next session - which turned out to be with someone who wanted only to tie me up and slap my ass. But it was fun .........