Dick's Academy

By Robert Winthrop

Published on Mar 23, 2023

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Dick's Academy

By Bald Hairy Man

This is a story for adult men. It depicts gay sex. If this offends or bothers you, DO NOT READ IT. It is a fantasy and is not a sex manual, or a discussion of safe sex. If you have comments send them to winarch47@yahoo.com

I am Dick D. Dickerson. My parents were charitably referred to as having an "alternative lifestyle." I think my name was a joke. Dad was a poet and waited tables. Mom was a hippy, born twenty years too late. They weren't exactly bad parents. My grandfather said that they were unfocused. In their defense, they always eventually remembered I was their child.

I spent a lot of time with my grandparents. It was never long enough to provide a stable upbringing, but it was better than nothing. I was an average kid who did okay in school. Parents Day was a bit of a problem, but most of my teachers were extra nice to me after they met Mom and Dad.

This approach to family life didn't bother me or seem odd. It was what I thought was normal family life. When I got older I realized my family was not like most families, but it was all that I knew.

The high point of my time in school was on the varsity wrestling team. I had grown to be a big, sort of clunky guy. When I made the team, I discovered I was unexpectedly agile and quick. Coach Miller said that was rare and I did well. I wasn't the star on the team, but I was dependable.

I had one good pal on the team, Billy. We discovered gay sex together. He was a nice guy and I liked him a lot. Sex with Billy was fine. The first time I sucked Billy's cock, it seemed right. We had just taken a shower so I knew his cock was fresh as a daisy. I had tasted my own precum while jerking off. I knew his precum wasn't piss and I was turned on by it. Billy was surprised when I sucked up his cum. I hadn't been sure you could do that. I thought his cum was sweeter than mine. We got together when we could and he eventually swallowed my load.

Near the end of my Senior year, I returned from an out-of-town wrestling match at a regional championship. At home I found my mom unconscious and dad dead in the living room of our trailer. I called 911 and then Granddad. It was a bad day.

My parents were known to the police. Mom sometimes had gentlemen callers, especially when money was short. Dad didn't like that much so they would have a fight afterwards. I noticed these fights occurred after the guy had left and had paid mom. The police suspected they dies in a drug deal gone bad, or a jealous rage. Briefly they thought I was a possible suspect. They had investigated my parents for child neglect.

Since I had been away, I was soon off the list. The autopsy indicated that Dad died three hours before I got home. It was a plain old overdose. I went to live with my Granddad. Mom didn't die, but she went to a nursing home. Essentially her brain did not survive the overdose. This was near the end of my senior year of high school. My grand parents went to Florida after I graduates. They went to move to Florida and were looking for a house. I stayed in their house. They liked having some one to stay there.

That summer before Billy went off to college, he introduced me to Don Goodfellow. His wife had recently died and he had broadened his sexual interests with Billy. We had some threesomes and I went to work for Don. He owned the Grand Hotel. Don's grandparents founded the hotel sixty years earlier. Don maintained the hotel perfectly. He preserved the architecture of the hotel, it had up to date plumbing and mechanical systems. It was now a popular tourist attraction. He hired me to work as a bellboy. Actually I pinched hit for anyone who didn't show up.

As I got to know Mr. Goodfellow over the next few months. I soon discovered he had no problem taking my entire cock into his mouth and sucking up all of my load. We had been playing around every weeks or so, when he asked if I would shove my cock up his ass. I had no idea you could do that. I said I wasn't sure and asked I could think about it. He said he was fine with that.

At that time of my life anything I could do with my cock was exciting and appealing. A few days later I told him I would like to fuck him.

"Am I supposed to shoot off in your ass?" I asked. Don told me he wanted me to cum in him.

"If I fuck you do you get to fuck me?" I asked.

"That's not required," Don replied. "I should mention that you will make more friends if you both give and take loads."

That made sense to me. By this time I had begun to realize Don was experienced and knew a lot about man to man sex. He later told me that his first experiences with gay sex had not been ideal. "Some of the guys were rough and some were only after their own pleasure," he explained. "Eventually I found a nice guy."

"You kept on looking in spite of it being a poor experience?" I asked.

"Sometimes it hard to ignore your sex drive," Don explained. "Somehow I knew it would eventually be good."

I wasn't surprised when my well lubricated cock slid into Don's ass. There were a few tight places, but it was good for Don and for me. He really got excited when I shot off. He squeezed my cock as I pulled out so he could milk the remaining sperm from my cock.

A few days later his cock visited the dark insides of my ass. It took a while to get past my sphincter but all was well when he went deep. He obviously enjoyed his trip up my behind. He was rubbing something in my ass that was real good. That turned out to be my prostate. His orgasm was forceful and tickled the depths of my ass. I had no idea my ass could feel so much.

"When I ejaculate it often seems like I am wasting my sperm," Don said. "It's more exciting when it's deep in you and you can keep it warm. Are you okay?"

"I could feel you shoot off, it was exciting. I wish it lasted longer." I said.

"I have some pals. They get real excited when they fuck a sperm lubricated ass. They say it's great to add their seed into the sperm stew in a willing ass." Don said.

"Would they open their asses for my cock?" I asked.

"They sure as shit would! They give and take," he replied. "I am a believer that the more the merrier!" We understood each other.

A week later Don asked me to his house for what he called a little get together in the afternoon. I got there at 1:30. His house was just to the north of town. The house had an impressive gate, and you crossed a little bridge over a creek to get to the mansion. The house looked impressive. Don's butler, Louie answered the door.

It all seemed very formal to me, but he took me to the exercise room which was separated by a porch from the house. Don and four men were there. They were all informally dressed. Don introduced me to Bob, Willy, Martin and Ted. I didn't know them personally, but I knew Bob was the Episcopalian minister and Ted was a doctor. I had never seen Willy and Ted, and I was surprised when Coach Dennis, the football coach, came in the room.

"Men, I want to introduce you to Dick, a new friend of mine." Don said. "While he is a bit young, he is a good employee and seems to be a good sport. Dick shares our interests. Some might describe our little get together as an orgy. That seems a bit crude to me. I think of our little events as a chance to explore and investigate our bodies for pleasure and enjoyment. Dick and I have had particularly intimate and enjoyable interludes."

"Is it okay if we all visit his ass?" Coach Dennis asked.

"Let's just say that Dick and I have had an anal interlude," Don said.

"I liked it when Don went deep and his sperm tickled my ass," I said. The men laughed.

"There are six of us here and we all like to both top and seed." Coach asked. "Do you think that would be too much?"

"I hope I don't sound like a slut, but I would like to find out," I replied. There was more laughter.

An hour later I discovered that Don's guests were gentle, considerate sex-crazed men. Don told me later that they liked to take a leisurely investigation of an ass as they worked up to the inevitable sexual climax.

I had guessed that men had similar fucking techniques. That was untrue. Some men were forceful and shot off quickly, other took their time enjoying having their cock in my ass. Bob, the minister, was direct and fast. Surprisingly, Coach Dennis was almost leisurely in his approach. He told me that many of his team members wanted his cock. He said he had never fucked a team member. He said it was nice to be in the ass of a guy who wasn't into football.

Coach Dennis had an unusually extended series of ejaculations when he shot off. His cock was long and fat. He sort of compacted the sperm already in my ass before he popped. That was good for me too.

I learned a lot from this party. I wasn't a delicate little flower. I loved it and I liked everything about it. My ass was much more sensitive than I had thought. I could feel and enjoy each man's individual fucking technique. The men learned some things too. Gang fucking a willing ass was a treat. They were sexually experienced men and my ass provided something special. While Bob ejaculated quickly when he fucked me, he had an unexpected taste for licking up other men's sperm drooling from my ass.

Willy and Ted were photographers who specialized in weddings, anniversaries and corporate videos. They also had a sideline business called MIN Enterprises. MIN stood for Men-In-Heat. These were vanity videos for gay men. Their secret specialty was video taping bachelor party orgies before gay weddings.

They were sexually imaginative and skilled. They seemed to love their work, but I have to admit, I loved it more. While I am a clunky, big guy, they noted my agility. Ted told me they thought my ass was particularly photogenic.

I told them that the guys on the wrestling team had nicknamed me "Big Foot."

"Do you have any idea how many gay men would like to have sex with Bigfoot?" Willy asked.

"Your kidding," I said. He told me that he was serious. He said he might have a good deal for me as porn star.

This was a complete surprise for me. I suspect that most guys would be shocked by the potential offer. I was surprised but not shocked. Mom and Dad weren't modest or concerned about nudity. I didn't think they were actual nudists, I thought they just didn't always remember to get dressed. They didn't have nude parties, but somehow they and some of their friends often ended up naked.

Grandpa was not a nudist at all. I think the thought of himself as being semi nude when he wasn't wearing a tie. Grandma tended to be cold all the time and wore a sweater except for when it was over ninety degrees. I knew what was normal for Grandpa and what was normal in the trailer.

Willy and Ted seemed like nice guys, and Willy gave me his card before he left. Somehow a week later I was at Ted's house on my Monday day off. I worked weekends because that was the busiest time at the Grand Hotel. If you worked weekends you got three days off during the week.

Ted lived in an old farmhouse. While they had a studio in town, one of the farm's barn was a studio. They were careful keeping the videos separate from their other work. The barn looked like an old farm building. but it was totally renovated inside. It had two permanent sets. One was a bedroom and the other was a shower room.

Their videos were all homemade, with no professional actors. Ted said their clientele like home made videos of regular guys get it on with other regular guys. Willy was the camera man and Ted did the directing.

Ted told me that spontaneous sex was fine as long as it was carefully planned. "In your day to day life, you rarely see an exposed cock or a wide open asshole," he said. "Even in a gym shower room you might catch a view of a cock, but no assholes are on display. When you see a man playing with his cock it is never accidental. It's advertising!"

I thought about my folks naked parties. When I asked dad about them he said, "Shit happens." I didn't think about it, but I eventually noticed that shit never happened at Granddad's house.

Willy told me that to get good camera views of sexual activity took a lot of work. Even a well hung man's cock isn't that big compared to the entire body. "Photographing a small hole is a problem too. That is especially true when there is a cock in it!" he explained. "The sexual climax is often hidden from view in the ass or mouth."

"How do you get that to be exciting?" I asked.

"Dick, when I saw you at the party the other day, I noticed you weren't at all shy," he explained. "You ass got more open as more guys did you. You had a nice hole and after the first guys shot off in you, your ass didn't close up completely and cum began to drool. It was beautiful and photogenic."

"I didn't know drooling cum was a good feature," I said.

"We know our clientele," Willy said with a smile. "They like real sex with spurting cocks and drooling cum. In reality, catching a cock shooting is both rare and hard to photograph. The minute I saw cum flowing from your ass I wanted to video tape it."

"Is that a compliment?" I asked.

Willy laughed. "It sure was!"

"Dick, there is one thing I want you to know." Ted said. "Our video business is just a sideline for our photography business. That business makes buckets of money. We like to fuck and we really like fucking you. You are a gay man's wet dream cum to life. When Willy shot off in your ass and pulled out suctioning several guys' cum out of you, it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen."

"You are a potential porn star, but more importantly you are our ideal sex partner. You did real well having sex with a bunch of guys you just met. We hope the sex will be better when you get to know us," he said.

"It didn't seem that you had a problem taking multiple cocks," Willy observed. "Were you offended?"

"No,"I replied. "I was enjoying it so much, that didn't bother me. Is this an audition?"

"It is sort of an audition," Willy said.

"If I told you it was more of a fuck and suck session with to horny men, would that offend you?" Ted asked.

"I would hate for you to think I am just a horny guy who craves sex. I just happen to be a young guy who has never said no to man sex," I said. "I am not going to start saying no now. Let's get naked and see what happens."

We all had a good time for an hour or so. During a break Ted told me that had a pal who would like to join us. "Harry is a nice guy. He's big like you and he well hung. He scares some guys he's so big. I might give him a call as ask him to join us if you are interested," Ted asked.

"Do you think he would like me?" I asked. "Don't worry about that," Willy said.

Ten minutes later Harry was at the door. I am a big, hairy, clunky guy. Harry was a bigger, hairier, more clunky man. Unexpectedly there were twinkly, blue eyes peering out from behind his long hair, bushy eyebrows, mustache, and massive beard.

Harry stripped as Willy introduced us. He said hello, and then mentioned I had a nice one as he looked at my cock.

"Is that thing real?" I asked as I stared at his monster cock. I dropped to my knees and began to suck his cock.

I soon discovered that Harry was a perfect gentleman. He was a master cock sucker and he opened his ass to help me get acquainted with him. I didn't exactly invite him into my ass, but once his shaft cleared my sphincter all was well. I could barely think when his was deep into me. He told me that he was sorry but he had to shoot off in me. He said he couldn't control it.

He ejaculations seemed to go on for minutes. When he pulled out, Ted slipped his cock into me and shot off. Harry was nice enough to lick up the sperm drool. Willy asked if I was worn out.

A voice that sounded a lot like mine said, "I want more!" The three men took turns fucking or sucking me for the next hour or so. Willy was working out camera angles. He also commented that I had and incredibly photogenic ass, and I obviously could take a licking and keep on ticking. I could make my ass stay open long enough to give a good view of the sperm quivering in my ass. He said I was well on the way to genital stardom.

I talked with Harry. He said he worked with computers. It turned out he was a professor and the senior computer technician at a nearby university. He also worked as a free lance programmer for a major software company.

Later Willy told me Harry suffered from the typical computer programmers' problem, an inability to connect with people. Willy and Ted discovered that that inability to connect vanished when he engaged in intense sexual activity. His Bigfoot-like appearance combined with with his over sized cock limited his sexual contacts.

They told me I was ideal for what they called their sex epics. That asked if I was interested in making a video. I told them I wasn't sure about that. Ted asked if I might make a trial video. I told them I might do one, and then asked if Harry might be interested. Willy and Ted liked that idea a lot. They said they would work on it.

At first I thought I was going to think deep and hard about it. I soon realized that the little brain in my cock was very interested in the hard aspect of Willy and Ted's proposal. I also found out that Harry was interested too.

I knew I liked sex with men. I had enjoyed sex with Harry. I soon realized that sex with Harry became a part of my dreams with increasing regularity. I wondered if sex with Harry would become a part of my life.

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