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Author: Davidg Published: 11/9/2007 story views: 1354
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I moved back to Mpls from a small town called North Branch. I had been married for 33 years trying to make myself straight. I finally came out to my family and my wife divorced me, much to my relief.
I moved to a section of Mpls called Uptown which is very gay and fun. My apartment development was called Fair (fairy) Lawn. It was also very gay. It was an old development well kept up with an underground garage and lots of gay men. I went to an MCC church which welcomes gays and lesbians. Many men and women from my area were members. My apartment group had monthly parties which usually ended up being very sexual and fun. We had a long inner courtyard where we could sun bathe in the nude and also make love over in the corners. This place was what I always dreamed about and made the most of it.
Gay friendly men and women also lived here. One day my downstairs neighbor who happened to be straight (I thought) invited me to watch some movies in his place. I brought popcorn. There was another man there who was older than my friend but younger than me (68). He and I sat on the couch and before you know it he had his hand on my thigh. I moved closer to him and put my hand on his crotch. He squirmed and gave out a little moan. Our straight host just watched us and the movie. Soon I unzipped his pants ,massaged his cock, and began sucking through his briefs. I am quite a good cocksucker.
He said, “Why don't we go to my apartment in the next building?” I agreed and we left.
My pants had a large tent in the front. He lived close by and all three of us went over there. Our straight friend turned out not to be really straight as he kissed me on the lips and probed my mouth with his tongue. Our other friend John opened his place and took us into the bedroom. I was really hot by now and wanted to suck his cock and eat him.
Well, we eventually did a 3 some after much pre cum was exchanged, making out with each other, rimming each other's asses, and wishing the evening would never end. All three of us became great friends and spent many movie nights exploring each other's bodies. Several weeks later I answered an ad in a gay magazine in Mpls. The man wanted a good friend and a travel companion. I answered the ad and met him at a coffee shop in south Mpls. When he walked in I knew this guy was my new love.
Next time I will tell about our lasting relationship.