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Subject: C’est La Vie! 18 This is the fictional memoir of a gay man, told in the first person. Some of the stories in this series are based on actual experiences, usually embellished a lot, as well as completely fictional ones. They depict sex between consenting adult males. If this offends you, do not read them. These are my stories. Please respect the copyright. If you enjoy them, let me know at ail. Please Contribute fty and keep this wonderful resource going! In the previous chapter, C’est La Vie! 17, I described how I hooked up late at night with a guy across the street, playing with himself in his window while I watched from the dark of my loft. C’est La Vie: 1990, San Francisco Four-Way In the spring of 1990, I was in San Francisco on arranging for an upcoming exhibition of my work. I had just turned 32 a couple of weeks before. When I go to S. F., I usually stay at a motel on upper Market Street near Castro. Most of the guests are gay men, and there are usually a lot of opportunities for hot hookups there. I was done with my work, and returned to the motel and took a short nap. Around 7:30, I took a shower, douched myself out well, got dressed in jeans and a black T-shirt, and went out to get some dinner. At age 32 I was pretty good looking, with a slim, tight body and a face that was still boyish. (Later that year, I would actually be carded in a couple of bars, which used to be really irritating, but now I took as a compliment!) I had been working out, and my body was not bulked up, but I had ropy muscles and good definition. It was not hard to attract the attention of hot guys when I was in the mood. And tonight I was definitely in the mood. I finished dinner about nine and instead of going back to the motel to do my cruising, I decided to go to a bar that had a clientele of guys mostly in their 20s and 30s. I took a seat near the far end of the bar, ordered a Coors and surveyed the scene. The place was fairly full, though in a couple of hours it would be really packed. Over against the wall to my left was a group of three boys, probably 21 or so. They were what some people would call flaming queers: swishy, with exaggerated gestures and when I could overhear it, catty “gay” talk, a little too loud. One of them was a skinny kid, about 5’8″, maybe all of 130 pounds, with a shock of dark hair almost over one eye, and tight pants and T-shirt. You could make out what looked like a nice cock a few inches down one leg of his pants, outlined by their tightness. He had a really cute little ass. A few minutes later, two really hot guys walked into the bar: a blond with a boyish face (square jaw, slightly pug nose, sensuous lips and freckles). He had on 501s, showing off a nice package, and a tight muscle shirt that stretched over a hot torso, muscular but not bulky, and well defined. His friend looked Hispanic, with curly black hair, olive skin, large black eyes with long lashes. He was more compact and heavily muscled, and wore a white tank top and 501s too. They both looked around twenty-five or so. They walked up the bar to get some bottles of beer, and you could see nearly all the heads in the room turn. With their beer in hand, they walked over near the three swishy boys and stood talking to each other for a few minutes. A couple of minutes escort bayan later, the skinny kid left his two companions and flounced over to the Hispanic man and started an animated conversation. The Hispanic guy seemed to be enjoying the attention, and I had to give the kid credit for chutzpah and not wasting time. While they were talking, the blond man scanned the room and when he saw me sitting at the bar, he held my gaze, tipped his bottle up and took a swig of beer. I smiled, and so did he. Then he put the bottle to his lips, still holding my gaze, and ran his tongue around the top, then put the neck into his mouth and lowered his lips a few inches on the neck before bringing them back up again, like he was sucking a cock. He smiled at me again, and I licked my lips. This was clearly an invitation to hook up, and I thought “Mission accomplished”. I got up from my seat and went over to him, holding out my hand. “John” I said. “Eric” he replied, shaking my hand. “This is my friend Carlos.” Carlos smiled. “Hey, John,” he said. The skinny kid piped up “Kevin here.” By this time, Kevin had his hands on Carlos’ well-muscled arm, feeling his biceps and then moving to feel his hard chest. “You like what you’re feeling there, Kevin?” Carlos asked. “Ooohh, I LOVE being used by a hot muscle guy,” Kevin effused. I looked down at the leg that showed Kevin’s cock, and it had grown to a thick ridge nearly nine inches long. Geez, this kid was hung! Taking Kevin’s lead and not wasting any time, I said “I’ve got a room at a motel a couple of blocks away. Wanna come over and play?” Eric said “Fuck, yeah,” and Carlos said “It’s a plan.” Kevin said, “OK as long as you tag-team me!” He was beaming in anticipation. We put down our unfinished beers, Kevin said “Later” to his friends, and we headed out the door, Kevin doing nothing to conceal the excitement in is pants. On our way to the motel, I said to Eric, “You look a lot like a guy in some Falcon videos a few years ago.” Eric said, “That was me. I made some videos when I was 18 to make some money for college. It was actually a lot of fun, but five or six was enough for me.” “Wow! Cool!,” I said, “an honest-to-goodness porn star! You had one video around a pool with a really hot curly-headed blond guy. I jerked off to that one many times.” “Yeah, he was hot,” Eric said. “We were lovers for about a year after. He was a real cock-slut though, and used to get fucked at the baths like thirty times a night. It was a bad time for that kind of behavior though. He contracted AIDS and died about a year after we broke up. It really hit me hard.” “I’m sorry,” I said quietly. We walked in silence the remaining distance. When we got to my room, I opened the door, and went to close the curtains. Kevin and Carlos were already at it, kissing hungrily as Kevin pulled off Carlos’ shirt and then his own. He was feeling all over Carlos’ tight muscular body while they kissed. Eric smiled at me, and pulled me into a passionate kiss. I slowly pulled his shirt out of his jeans and eased it off over his head, then turned my attention to his nipples. I kissed and licked and then bit them lightly. “Fuck, yeah, man,” he softly moaned. My tuzla genç escort nipple work was really turning him on. He pulled my shirt off and pulled me back into a kiss again. A few feet away, Kevin had sunk to his knees and was undoing Carlos’ belt and unbuttoning his jeans. He pushed them down to mid-thigh and then pulled down Carlo’s briefs to reveal a nice uncut cock, maybe six and one-half to seven inches, standing up at a sharp angle. He plunged his mouth down on it and started sucking eagerly, while Carlos moaned loudly, saying “Yeah, Kev, suck that cock real good.” While he was sucking, Kevin undid his own pants and pushed them down to his knees. He was not wearing any underwear and his huge cock popped out, long, thick and throbbing. He started stroking himself, while his other hand worked over Carlos’ abs and chest and his mouth devoured his cock. I started kissing and licking my way down Eric’s tight torso and knelt in front of him to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his fly. He helped me push his pants down, and there in front of my eyes was his tight belly, and a pair of bikini briefs struggling to enclose his hard eight-inch cock. I leaned forward and ran my lips over the cloth over his erection and he sighed happily. I gently let my fingers caress the length and thickness of his cock, remembering its beauty from the videos I had seen. I hooked my fingers in the waistband and pulled them over his cock, which sprang out and stood up in all its glory. It still had that young, fresh, pink look that I remembered so well. I took it in my hand and kissed the tip, and looking up at Eric’s face, licked around the head. He moaned softly and I slowly took him in my mouth and gradually let my lips descend over it as far as I could. He was too big to get all of in, but that didn’t seem to bother him at all. He was clearly enjoying my mouth-work. In the meantime, Carlos had pulled Kevin up into a kiss again, and they and both broken off briefly to get out of their shoes and shed their pants. Eric pulled me up to kiss me and whispered “Let’s get naked,” and we quickly removed our shoes and pants. We stood kissing and fondling each other’s cocks, enjoying feeling our warm chests against one another. Carlos moved to the bed and sat on the edge, and Kevin knelt in front of him, pushing his legs apart, and plunging his mouth down on Carlos’ cock again, while he stroked himself slowly. Carlos leaned back to lie on the bed, and closed his eyes, and holding onto Kevin’s head as he sucked him. Eric looked at that scene, and said “I can’t let that cute little ass go to waste,” and he moved over and knelt on the floor behind Kevin, pulling his ass up to assume “doggy” position. He started rubbing his hard cock up and down between Kevin’s buns, and I went to the bedside table and got my bottle of lube and squirted some on Kevin’s ass, then knelt behind Eric and let my cock do the same thing with his ass while I kissed him on his neck and ears, and moved my hands to his hard chest and worked his nipples some more. Kevin was pushing his ass back against Eric, and he stopped sucking for a second to beg “Fuck me Eric.” I got up and retrieved a condom from the bedside table and opened it. Eric stopped his dry-fucking for a short time tuzla kendi evi olan escort while I kissed him and rolled the condom down on his big erection. When I was done, he positioned himself at Kevin’s hole, and started pushing in. Kevin pushed back hard and he was quickly in him up to the hilt. Kevin moaned loudly and went back to sucking Carlos who bucked his hips up to face-fuck his mouth. I climbed onto the bed, and straddled Carlos’ head. He took my cock into his mouth and skillfully sucked me while Kevin sucked him and Eric fucked Kevin. We kept that up for perhaps ten minutes, and every so often I pulled out and bent over to kiss Carlos or work on his nipples. Eric had his eyes closed and was moaning loudly, and picking up speed. Kevin said “Pound me man, pound me hard,” and Eric did. He was clearly close to cumming. A few more strokes, he pulled out and stripped off the condom and shot a big load on Kevin’s back. I got off the bed and went over to Eric and pulled him up into a kiss, then bent down to lick his still-hard cock clean. We got a towel and cleaned up Kevin’s back. Kevin broke off his sucking briefly and went around to the other side of the bed and lay down. Carlos followed him and lay down on him, Kevin wrapping his legs around Carlos as they thrust their cocks together between their bellies. I lay down next to them, and Eric got onto the bed, kissed me, worked his way with his tongue and lips down my torso, and then took my cock in his mouth and sucked me with great skill, rolling me on his tongue, varying the speed and pressure. He came back up to lie on me and kiss me, his cock still hard. He said softly, “I want you to fuck me, John. Take me on my back.” I didn’t reply, but rolled over with him and reached for a condom. “Me too,” said Carlos, and I passed a condom to him. We both opened them and rolled them on, then, simultaneously, lifted our partner’s legs to our shoulders, aligned our cocks at their holes and plunged in. We fucked in unison. When I was slow, so was he. When he sped up so did I. When I rotated my hips, he followed suit. Our partners were both moaning beneath us, Kevin running his hands over Carlos’ hard body, working his nipples, and Eric doing the same to me. Sometimes, Kevin and Eric would move their hands to each other’s cocks and do some stroking while we fucked. We only fucked for about ten minutes before I could feel my climax coming. When I couldn’t stand it anymore, I pulled out, whipped off the condom and shot my load on Eric’s hot six-pack. A couple of minutes later, Carlos followed suit, moving his cock up to Kevin’s face and shooting all over his face and in his mouth. For his part, Kevin was jerking his own cock. The three of us pulled his hand off and bent down to work him simultaneously with our lips. A minute later, Kevin shot a load on his chest the size of which was in keeping with the size of his equipment. We lay together for a while, kissing and caressing each other, and then each couple in turn went into the bathroom to shower together. We rested for about a half hour, just talking and joking, and then started again, this time tag-teaming Kevin per our agreement. We probably played about an hour more, each of us cumming again. When we were done, Kevin and Carlos got dressed and said goodbye. They had decided to go to Kevin’s to spend the rest of the night together. “Want to stay with me tonight?” I asked Eric. “Yeah, that would be great, John,” he said. We didn’t get too much sleep the rest of the night.

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