The Circle Club

The next day was Saturday, so I got up early, showered as I stroked my cock again, cumming into the warm water as it pelted my body. I cleaned up and got dressed, wearing a pair of baggy shorts similar to those the young man was wearing yesterday and a pair of tight white 2xist boxer briefs I had received as a gift the previous Christmas. My cock was already slightly hard as I got onto my bike and headed over to the house. I tried to imagine what was going to happen, who ws going to be there and how I would react. 
I pulled up to the house and walked the bike to the garage. I leaned it against the side of the garage wall and slowly walked to the front door. I nervously rang the door bell, fidgeting with the envelope and note that had been left for me yesterday. It seemed a long while until I heard the doorknob begin to move and the door open slowly.

As the door opened, I stepped back as I recognized the younger man from the previous day. He smiled and invited me in. I said nothing and slowly walked into the house. It was nice inside, definitely a guys place. I tried to say hello and make small talk, but instead I seemed to stutter and stammer, causing the young man to laugh slightly. 

“Just sit down, relax” he said. I sat on the small sofa and watched as he left the room and returned a few minutes later with some glasses filed with orange juice. ‘It’s good for you. Gives you sexual stamina’, he exclaimed as I reached for the glass, almost spilling it. He laughed again and sat across from me on a chair. He was wearing loose sport pants, almost like silky track pants, with aloose t-shirt. 

“I know what your thinking”, he stated, to which I replied “No way!”. He laughed again. I felt oddly at ease and he began to tell me about the Circle Club. He told me that a few years ago, when gay men first started going to the park it became difficult to find friends who would engage in sex without complications such as calling al time, and acting openly gay around others. The club was stared by a couple of guys who met at this house and had sex, no questions, no commitments. The only stipulation was hat when one of the members moved on he was replaced with a young man to keep the scene fresh. It seemed that the men I had seen in the park were members of the club and had decided that they would invite me. When I asked about the bench and the scratched note, I was told that it had been carefully planned. The members had scratched the note into the wooden slat and then left small tacks on the path so hat I would get the flat tire. It had been a system they had used before and it had apparently succeeded again. 

Nervously I asked about the other man. My new friend aid simply that he was another member, and that they had done what they did together so that another member could observe my reaction. If I accepted the scene, then I would be left he note, if not then I would not have been invited to the house. I giggled and then remembered that I had been so excited after seeing the action in the glade below that I literally came in my pants. He noticed my embarrassment and then handed me a small package. I opened it nervously and found my underpants, those I had hurriedly discarded in the bushes, cleaned and neatly folded. I felt my face flush with embarrassment, but he simply smiled and said, “It happens. You are definitely one of us if you want to be.”

I was told that the only stipulation other than complete confidentiality was cleanliness. Everyone in the club had to be clean and drug / disease free, which meant that club partners were the only partners permitted. That was fine with me, since I had never been with another man – or a woman for that matter.

I agreed to join the club.

He seemed happy with my decision and I sat there and finished my juice. I then asked ‘What now’. He smiled and said, “That’s up to you. I am the only one here but if you want to fool around, we can.” Nervously I shook my head yes and he smiled. He really was cute and I remembered how amazing the scene was from yesterday. He stood up and walked towards me. I sat there and he placed his warm hands on my shoulders, and motioned for me to stand up.

He was slightly taller than I was and I looked up into his eyes. He smiled again and I felt his warm hand brush against the front of my shorts. I closed my eyes and felt his hand begin got fell the front of my shorts, caressing my hardening cock beneath, and I felt strangely relaxed and comfortable, yet intensely aroused.

I stood there and let him feel my hardness, and moved my hand forward until I felt it touch his waist. It was the same waist the older man had touched only yesterday, and my heart pounded. I slowly felt around with my eyes closed, touching his hard abs and slowly working my way to the waist of his sport pants. I slowly moved my hand downwards and felt his hard cock pressing against the fabric of his pants, and I glanced down, opening my eyes to see my hand move over the tent in his pants.

I looked at myself, his hand slowly rubbing at the front of my shorts, my hard cock underneath. I took my hand away and unbuttoned my top button and he brushed my hand aside. I again began to caress his hard cock through his pants, feeling the hard length of the shaft and the softness of his cock head. I felt him unzip the fly, slowly, and my shorts fell to the floor. I was standing in front of my new friend, with my shorts around my ankles, wearing only a t-shirt and my tight white underwear – and amazingly I didn’t feel awkward. I knew my cock was hard and straining at the fabric of my underpants, but he just reached down and began to caress my hardness once again, the feel of his warm hand over the fabric, feeling my hard cock was something I will never forget.

I felt my cock pulse, but I knew there was no cum behind it, just pleasure. I moved my hands to this waistband and pulled down his pants, allowing them to slide to the floor as well. He was wearing loose silk boxers, and his hard cock was standing erect beneath the smooth fabric. I moved my hand to feel his manhood and felt the slick fabric move as I slid my hand over the hard shaft, now feeling slight muscle movements as I gently grabbed at the enclosed hardness. I closed my eyes again, lost in the sensation of having my dick caressed through my tight underwear, and feeling his hard tool in my hand.

I slowly stepped back and sat down. I opened my eyes and saw his boxers immediately in front of my face. I looked up and he was standing there, eyes closed, smiling. I looked forward and moved my hand over the hardness under the silk, and found the buttons to the fly. I unbuttoned them with shaking hands, and as I slid out the last button, his hard cock slowly poked out of the fly. I looked at it, hard and perfect. The cock head was a perfect mushroom shape, and I slowly moved my hand to grasp at the shaft. I felt another man’s cock for the first time, warm and hard and I leaned forward as the older man did and extended my tongue. I touched the underside of the tip, feeling the soft flesh and the taught skin underneath. I licked up and down, feeling the gentle curve of he head and enjoying the sensation of having another man exposed before me.

I leaned forward and placed my mouth over his head, taking the top portion of the shaft into my mouth. I slowly moved my head up and down, allowing his head to brush against my lips before sliding back down. I heard the same low moan from my friend that I had heard yesterday, and I slowly slid my lips to the tip, and began to lick the length of the shaft, burying my nose in his pubes and the soft silk as I reached the base.

Again my friend let out a gentle moan and I leaned backwards to see his face. He was definitely enjoying this and so was I. I placed my lips back on his cock and began to lick and gently suck at the tip as I used my hand to jack his shaft, just as the older man had done. I reached own and felt his smooth ball sack and felt his orbs under the tight skin. He leaned backwards and I began to slide my hand up and down the shaft faster and faster.

His cock head was now soaked with my saliva and slipped in and out of my mouth as I managed to move in concert with my stroking hand. I felt a pulse in his balls, and knew that he would son cum, and I didn’t want to stop. I slowed down the pace, but kept moving my head up and down the head and shaft, keeping my hand wrapped at the base of his hard cock and slowly jacking it up and down.

I felt my friend twitch and I began to slowly suck and lick at the head, keeping it in my mouth. I felt a slight pulse in the head and then the silky warm flow of his semen as it spurted from the tip onto my tongue. I licked and the silkiness spread throughout my mouth as another stream erupted and them another and another, I paused briefly to swallow what I could, and continued to lick and suck as my friend finished emptying his load. 

I never thought I could suck another guy’s cock, much les swallow his cum, but it seemed natural and I was at ease.

I knew he was done and I leaned back, allowing his still hard cock to slide from my mouth. I leaned backwards, sitting against the back of the couch and watched as my friend placed his wet cock back into his boxers and buttoned them. He then knelt in front of me and his hand began to eagerly caress my cock through my shorts. I closed my eyes and felt him open the fly and work my cock through it. The fly on the 2isxt shorts I was wearing is horizontal, so about half of my hard penis was exposed, with my balls still covered by the fabric.

I closed my eyes as he took my cock head into his mouth, his hot, silky tongue licking at the head until I knew I was going to cum. He pulled down the shorts, causing more of my shaft to poke through the fly, and he took almost the entire length of my cock into his mouth, sliding his mouth up and down while he sucked. I felt myself getting ready to explode and he began to concentrate on my cock head as I came. I lost myself in the sensation as I came in his mouth, allowing myself to be drained.

After I had finished, he simple stood up, and said, “Welcome to the club. Glad to have you.”. 

I am so happy to have found C and my other friends. I wish everyone could be a member of the Circle Club. Thanks for reading.