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Date: Wed, 9 Apr 2025 17:55:57 +0000 (UTC)
From: Chris <bikerider1022@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bachelor Auction Part 6

Bachelor Auction (Ch. 6)
By Bikerider1022@yahoo.com

I had just sucked Roger's cock for the first time and he came in my mouth.

"Where did that come from Kyle? You took me totally by surprise."

It was just something that I wanted to do."

"That was amazing. Especially for your first time. Thank you so much
Kyle. That you did this, means so much to me."

"It's because I love you, Roger."

I don't know who was more shocked by what I said, me or Roger. He stared at
me with a stunned look on his face.

"Do you mean that, Kyle?"

"Yes", I replied, "I think I do." Being in a wheelchair, I had no place to
run and hide. I had to be honest.

Speechless for a moment, Roger finally bent down and gave me a hug saying,
"You know that I love you too." He kissed me on the lips as if to seal the
deal.

Then Roger made a few phone calls. He called his assistant Kevin to let him
know he wasn't coming into the office today, but please reach out if
anything urgent came up. He then called Josh the home health aide and Peter
the chef and asked them not to come in today either.

Roger then went to the kitchen, made a pot of coffee and an English Muffin
for each of us and brought them to his bedroom on a tray. He assisted me
from the wheelchair to his bed and the two of us drank our coffee and eat
our muffins and talked. After our light breakfast we stretched out on his
bed, side by side, facing each other.

At this point, we didn't talk much. Roger would run his hands through my
hairy chest, or through the hair on my head. I would caress his face, then
guide my hand down the length of his body, from his shoulder, down his arm,
hip and as far down his leg as my hand could reach.

Every once in a while, he would reach over and give me a little kiss. He
would trace my lips or my jawline with his finger. Now and then, one of us
would touch or hold the other's cock. I would cup his balls with my hand
and he would do the same with me. It was fun and intimate and felt natural
and normal. I guess that's what it was; normal. I hadn't felt this content
and happy in a very long time.

We laid like that for a few hours. Staring into my eyes, Roger asked what
was I thinking. I told him I was thinking how happy I was right now and he
said hearing that made his heart sing.

Roger moved closer to me and we made out while embracing. The cast on my
right leg still made it a little uncomfortable to lay on my side, so I
stayed on my back while Roger laid out on top of me.

I could feel his hardening cock grind into me. Roger's gentle rocking back
and forth while we kissed made my cock harden as well. After a short time,
Roger scooted up my torso and sat on my chest. His fully erect 6-inch fat
cock was just inches from my face. His balls were nestled between my pecs,
laying in a nest of my chest hair.

He slowly rose up on his knees causing his cock to move closer and closer
to my face. Staring into his eyes, I knew he wanted me to pleasure him with
my mouth. Reaching behind him, I placed my hands firmly on his ass cheeks
and guided his cock into my waiting mouth. This was only the second time I
had ever given a blowjob, but doing it for Roger felt right.

While Roger thrusted his cock in and out of my mouth, my tongue glided over
his shaft.  From the euphoric look on his face, I knew I was giving Roger
the pleasure he was so expert at giving me. It wasn't long before Roger
stopped moving and held his cock deep inside my mouth. I gripped his ass in
anticipation of the reward I knew I was about to be given. The first blast
of cum hit the back of my throat followed by several more. This time I
managed to keep it all in my mouth. I didn't spill a drop.

Roger withdrew his cock from me and quickly bent down and passionately
kissed me on the lips. His tongue explored my mouth and scooped up any
remaining cum that was there. He then licked his lips while swallowing his
own cum. I found that very hot.

"You're an amazon man Kyle. I love how you take care of me. I want to
please you as well but I have something else in mind." Roger reached over
to the nightstand and grabbed a bottle of lube. He squeezed some onto my
hard cock and thoroughly coated it. He then squeezed some onto this hand
and applied it to his asshole.

Oh, okay, I thought. He wants me to fuck him. I had never fucked a man
before, only women. Could it be that different, I wondered?

When Roger was ready, he hovered over my erect cock and slowly lowered
himself on me. His hands were on my chest and our eyes were firmly
locked. I noticed he had a slight look of discomfort on his face. Not pain,
just discomfort.

"It's been a long time since I've been fucked", Roger announced. "I need to
take it slow." But before I knew it, he was fully impaled on my cock. That
was faster than I thought.

"For the first time being inside a man; how does it feel Kyle?"

"It feels good. I mean, it feels great. Different than a women's pussy, but
good."

"Since the cast on your leg is restricting your movement, I will take the
lead. All you have to do is lay there."

Roger started moving up and down on my cock and wiggling side by side. He
was riding my cock like a pro. I could tell this wasn't Roger's first time
in this position. I've had girls perform cowgirl or reverse cowgirl on me
before but this felt different. For one thing, I care about Roger more than
I've cared for the girls I've dated in the past. Also, sex with Roger was
more masculine and a bit rougher than I've experienced in the past. Roger
was taking the lead in our love making. He was in charge and doing what he
wanted. While he was giving me pleasure with his ass, he was also taking
pleasure for himself.

I never thought my dick would feel so good inside a man. It felt
amazing. While I always enjoyed having sex with a woman, sex with Roger was
different. Roger's hole was much tighter than a woman's pussy. I could feel
him clench his ass muscles and hold tight to my cock.

"You feel so good Kyle."

"You do too, Roger." I gripped Roger's hips and guided him as he moved up
and down on my cock. "Roger, I can't hold back any longer. I'm going to
cum."

"Give it to me, Kyle. Give me your load."

I let out a loud groan and I began to fill Roger's hole with my sweet cum.

"That's it, baby. Give me all you've got." He stayed in that position, with
my cock lodged inside him for a few minutes. He then withdrew from me and
lowered himself down next to me. His head was on my shoulder, his arms were
around my neck and one leg draped across my torso.  We recovered from our
fuck session in silence.

After a quick nap, Roger got up and made us lunch. We spent the rest of the
day naked and in bed. It was a beautiful day and one I will always
remember.

Lounging in bed before dinner, Roger asked how I felt about fucking a man
for the first time. I said I enjoyed it. Fucking a man is different than
fucking a woman but knowing that I was giving Roger so much pleasure made
the experience even better. Hearing me say that, Roger leaned in and gave
me a kiss.

"It's all about connections. When you connect with a person it makes sex so
much better. I enjoy fucking both men and women, it all comes down to who
I'm with. And while I enjoy fucking your sweet ass Kyle, I also enjoy
getting fucked. There is just something so powerful about laying on your
back while a man rails your ass."

"Well, once this cast is off my leg I'll rail your ass, Roger."

"Is that a promise?" Roger asked.

Speaking of my leg cast, after six weeks in the full leg cast and another
two in the shorter one, I was scheduled to have it removed for good in 10
days. My recovery was moving along as planned. I was no longer on paid meds
and Edna, the visiting nurse was no longer seeing me. Josh, my home health
aide was still showing up but only every other day now. Being able to use
the wheelchair gave me so much more freedom and while it was sometimes
difficult, I was managing to use the bathroom by myself.

Once my cast is removed, I will be able to say goodbye to Josh for good and
start getting back to my old self. Being laid up for these past few months,
I've lost some muscle tone but as a trained athlete I had no doubt I could
gain it back fairly quickly. The best news is the doctors were almost
certain I would have no limp or impairment with my walk. Now I just had to
figure out what to do with my future. Do I go back to working construction,
try out again for a baseball team, or do something else? And, how does
Roger play into my decision? So many things to consider.

A few days before the appointment to remove my cast, Josh was over. He
changed my sheets, helped me get dressed and made my lunch. Josh then
announced it was time for my sponge bath.

Even though I could probably wash myself at this point, I didn't argue. I
wasn't giving the poor guy much to do anyway, so I might as well let him do
his job. He laid down the plastic sheet on my bed and helped me get into
it. Then he removed the tee shirt I was wearing and pulled off my
sweatpants. I wasn't wearing underwear because they were hard to get over
my cast. I was now laying naked in my hospital bed while Josh retrieved the
basin of water and a washcloth.

Sitting up, Josh started by washing my back and neck. He then moved to my
face and ears. I appreciated his thoroughness and gentle touch.  He then
began washing my arms and legs. I was in the recline position in the bed so
I was able to observe his every move.

He washed my underarms which tickled me and I noticed how much care he took
washing each part of my body, including between my toes and fingers. When
Josh got around to washing my chest and stomach, I got the feeling he
lingering. He was spending way too much time on my pecs.

Looking at Josh, it was like I was seeing him for the first time, and I
realized he was a good-looking guy. He was around my age, early thirties
and at 5'9 several inches shorter than me. With his 3-day beard growth and
unkept hair, he projected a laid-back scruffy persona. Very different from
Roger's businessman "master of the universe" vibe.

I had never really noticed men before but since Roger, my eyes have been
opened to many other possibilities I hadn't been aware of.

I don't know if I was thinking of Roger or if I was reacting to Josh's
touch of my body, but my cock started stirring. This was just as Josh
started to wash my crotch. Oh no! I was starting to panic. I glanced down
and I could see my cock definitely growing. I tried to think of something
else to distract myself from my cock. However, the more I tried not to
think of it the more my cock grew.

I instinctively brought my hands down to cover myself. "Josh, I'm so
sorry. How embarrassing."

"No worries", Josh said as he removed my hands from my now fully erect
7-inch cock. "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. This happens on
occasion." He just continued to wash my cock and balls.

When Josh towel dried my cock and balls, my erection hadn't subsided in the
least. It was almost painful. I thought to myself, as soon as Josh leaves,
I will take matters into my own hands and get some relief.

That's when Josh bent down and engulfed my cock with his mouth and started
sucking me off.

His mouth felt warm on my cock and he started sucking it for all it was
worth. I was feeling very conflicted. His blowjob felt amazing and I needed
the relief but I also felt as if I was betraying Roger.

I was too far along to turn back or stop him, so I put my hands on Josh's
head and allowed it to continue. Josh's blowjob technique was different
than Roger's. Josh did a lot of sucking. His mouth was a suction on my cock
building up the pressure as my cum churned in my balls. Roger took his time
when he blew me, using his tongue to worship my shaft and devoting a lot of
time to my balls.

Josh didn't let up even as I started shooting my cum into his mouth. He
kept sucking and swallowed every drop of what I gave him.

After I was done shooting, Josh stood up with a big smile on his face,
while my cock finally started to deflate.

"That was awesome," Josh said. "I had wanted to do that since I started
working here. You've so hot. I hope your boyfriend or husband doesn't
mind."

"Who Roger?"

"Yeah, Roger. I only met him once when I was hired but he is good looking
too. I wouldn't mind doing him myself. You've got yourself a hot daddy
there Kyle."

"Roger's not my . . . " I couldn't finish my sentence because I didn't know
what Roger was to me. Was he my boyfriend, my partner or just someone I
have sex with? I had to figure that out. I also had to tell him about Josh
blowing me. I didn't know how he'll react.

To be continued.

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