Mark and Mark

About a year ago, I was sent on a three day training course in Sydney by the company I work for. There were eight of us in the class. Steve, my colleague was the only one I knew previously. It is about a two hour commute from my home to Sydney so the company put me up in a hotel. Steve, being married with kids, decided to commute each day.

Two of the other guys on the course, Mark and Dave, were from Melbourne, worked together and were staying in the same hotel as me. So was one of the girls, Sarah. My name is Mark too, I hope that doesn't make this story confusing.

Dave was very hot. A fit tall blond guy with a huge bulge in his tight jeans that made my mouth water every time I saw it. Mark was more cute than hot. He had a very strong Scottish accent, dark hair and a beautiful smile. He had a tendency to interrupt during the course, ask critical questions and argue with the instructor which I think bored the rest of us. Unfortunately, both Mark and Dave seemed to be totally straight.

After the first day of the course, Dave, Mark, Sarah and I met in the hotel bar for drinks. They were all very cool people and we got along very well. We all got fairly drunk and Sarah decided she needed to go to bed. Dave, Mark and I partied on. Dave said that he thought Sarah was hot and Mark was pushing him to make a move and ribbing him for having missed a chance. That led to some talk about another girl that both Mark and Dave knew and worked with and both had apparently fucked. I wasn't saying much. The topic of the conversation came back to Sarah. It was my turn to get the drinks and as I was getting up to go to the bar, I said that I thought Sarah was hot for Dave too. They both looked at me curiously and Dave said,

"You aren't gay are you?"

I was confused about what made Dave ask the question, but I just winked at him and kept walking to the bar.

I got the drinks and as I was walking back to the table, I saw that Mark and Dave were looking at me and obviously discussing me. When I sat down Dave asked,

"Well, are you gay or not?"

I said "Yes, I am."

They both laughed and Mark said,

"Shit, you don't come across as gay."

"Yes I do," I said.

They were cool with it. They had had a quick bet on whether or not I was gay while I was getting the drinks and Mark had lost. Mark said that he thought Steve, my work colleague also on the course, was gay. I laughed and said he was married and I had lost count of how many kids he had. Anyway, we got kicked out of the bar at closing time and went back to our rooms to sleep.

Next day, Dave and I were pretty badly hungover but Mark was as bright and argumentative as ever. He got into a long argument with the instructor over something he thought the software we were learning couldn't do. However, when I listened to Mark, I realised what he was saying was right and the instructor was not understanding him. Those courses are half teaching and half sales job and the instructors often don't want to admit deficiencies that the software has. The particular software company, which I won't mention in case someone sues me, is about the worst for this attitude. To get the class moving again, I interrupted and told the instructor that he was not understanding the problem and it would be better if Mark and I worked out an actual scenario later and then gave the data to him to work on. Mark and Graham the instructor agreed, and so we kept moving.

Later Dave, Sarah, Mark and I met in the bar again. Sarah and Dave obviously had something going on by then and they left us to have dinner and whatever else together. We didn't see them again that night. Mark and I had a pizza and some beers and then we went up to his room to use his laptop to generate a scenario that would demonstrate the problem with the software's approach. It only took us half an hour to finish. I suggested that we go back to the bar but Mark said we can just stay here and drink whatever is in the bar fridge in the room. Then Mark took off his clothes so he was only in a singlet and boxer shorts and sat in front of the TV. I said I would just go back to my room to change and bring the bottle of wine that was in my bar fridge. I was beginning to think that Mark wanted to fool around with me but I thought it was just wishful thinking. After all, he's straight isn't he? I went back to my room, got changed into a tee-shirt and shorts, put a few condoms and sachets of lube that I carried "for emergencies" into my wallet, got the bottle of wine and went (rushed) back to Mark's room.

Mark had already drunk nearly half his bottle. He poured me a glass and we watched a movie on TV. After five minutes Mark said,

"So... you are really gay?"

"Yeah, are you?"

"No, not me... You have sex with any guys?"

"Yeah, of course... What about you?"

"No, never... What about girls?"

"I used to but not for a while now, I prefer guys."

Mark went back to watching the movie but a minute later said without looking at me,

"What do you think about me?"

"In what way?" I asked.

"Are you attracted to me?"

"Well, you look sexy in that singlet."

Mark laughed a bit nervously. He did look hot in that singlet. After another five minutes he said,

"Would you suck my cock?"

"Only if you suck mine..."

"Haha, no way..."

After another five minutes of silently watching the movie he said,

"OK."

"OK what?"

"If you suck my cock, I'll suck yours."

"OK show me."

He pulled down his boxers and got his cock out. It was already half hard. Not wasting any time, I knelt in front of him on the carpet and put my mouth over his cock and got it wet. It grew in my mouth to fully hard and I moved my lips up and down its full length. I put my hand up his singlet and played with his nipples as I kept on working his cock with my mouth.

I stopped and put my hand around his cock and squeezed. A clear drop of precum appeared which I licked off. His cock was average length but very thick. A nice looking cock.

"You like it?" I asked him.

"Yeah, keep going."

So I kept sucking him, taking it deep or playing around the end with my tongue. He was moaning or taking a sharp inward breath whenever I did anything that intensified his pleasure. A few times I licked his cock and then his scrotum. I was trying to make him cum in my mouth so I tried holding his cock around the base like a cock ring and sucking him hard and fast. That didn't work so I tried rubbing and pressing his perineum. He was really enjoying it but I had been going for about five minutes and I really wanted to make this straight boy cum. So I tried fingering his arse hole while still sucking him. He said,

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Just playing around."

I looked up at him and saw he was looking at me nervously,

"Have you ever been fucked by a guy?" he asked me.

"Yeah, heaps of times."

"You like it?"

"Yeah, I love it, why? You want to fuck me?"

"No, I want you to fuck me."

"You had a cock in you before?"

"No, but I just want to try it."

I pulled his shorts right off (which had been around his ankles) and pulled all my clothes off so I was naked. My cock was rock hard. I got a condom from my wallet and rolled it onto my cock then broke open a lube sachet and rubbed some on my cock. I said,

"I'd better lube your arse too."

"OK but not here, I want to do it in front of the mirror."

So we went into the bathroom. He faced the mirror above the bathroom basin vanity. I came in and stood behind him so we were looking at each other's faces in the mirror.

"Do me here," he said.

I pulled his singlet off over his head and arms so his was completely naked then rubbed my cock up and down his arse crack, gently nudging into his hole on the way past. I squeezed out some more lube and rubbed it around his hole and then pushed my finger in, first one, then two feeling for his prostate all the time looking at his face in the mirror.

"You ready?" I said,

"Yeah, do it."

I put my cock against his hole and pushed and it slid into him.

"Stop, stop!" he said.

"Take it out?"

"No, leave it in, just wait a sec."

His arse was tight around my cock and I could feel his muscles tightening and loosening. I put one arm around his chest and with the other I felt for his cock. It had become a bit soft but as I started to masturbate him, it got hard again quickly. So I started moving my cock in and out of his arse.

"Ok?"

"Yeah - keep going."

His face was a bit red and his body sweaty in my arms. I started fucking him properly feeling the pleasure of his tight arse on my cock. He began masturbating himself so I could use both arms to hold his body and start to fuck him harder and faster. He was looking at himself in the mirror and sometimes said things like "Oh yeah" and "fuck me". I wasn't exactly gentle with this tight straight boy's virgin arse but he was obviously loving it. I was getting close to orgasm when I felt his body start to tense, his moans get higher in pitch and I could feel his arse trying hard to push me out as he convulsed in orgasm. I kept fucking him for about another twenty seconds. He hung his head down not looking into the mirror anymore until I pumped my load up his arse, well into the condom anyway.

As soon as I pulled my cock out of him, he yelled,

"Oh shit, I need to shit," and ran over and sat on the toilet and let out a huge fart.

"Yeah, sometimes happens" I said.

He was laughing.

"Your arse sore?"

"A little bit, it's OK."

I pulled my condom off and wrapped it up in toilet paper then got some more to clean up the gallon of cum he has squirted all over the front of the vanity and the floor. I cleaned some of it up but the ball of toilet paper I was using was just full of cum so I turned around to get more. Mark was smiling at me.

"Do you always cum so much?"

"I think so."

I cleaned up the rest. Mark got up, got his shorts on and I got dressed.

"So how was your first fuck?" I asked him.

"Good, I aways wanted to try it. I've tried a dildo before but a wanted a real cock. You felt good in there."

"Well, I'd better go have a shower and sleep."

"OK, thanks. We had a good time. Hey, don't tell Dave anything."

"Yeah, of course not."

I went to kiss him as I was leaving thinking it was the natural thing to do after you have just had sex.

"Hey, no way!" he said laughing and pushing me away.

"I smiled feeling a little bit hurt, and went out the door and to my room."

In the morning, we all met in the classroom again. As it was the last day, those of us staying in hotels had checked out and our suitcases were piled at the back. I got there before Mark, Dave and Sarah who all came in together. When Mark saw me he smiled broadly and I did the same. Dave looked at us with a confused look.

At about half past eleven, Graham said that we were ahead of schedule but he didn't want to do the final two topics until after the break for lunch. So we could go early to lunch but anyone interested in the variances of averages scenario that Mark and Mark (me) had worked out could stay to discuss it. Everyone but Mark and I left but then Mark said,

"No, it doesn't matter, we worked it out last night, we don't have to go through it now," and he left and waited for me to follow him.

Once we were outside the room, I said to Mark,

"What are you talking about, we didn't work it out, we proved that Cxxxxs can't handle it!"

"I want to do it again."

"What?"

"Fuck me," he said quietly but desperately.

"Where?" We had already checked out of the hotel.

"You got a condom and stuff?"

"Yeah."

"Follow me."

We got in the lift and he pressed the button to the top floor. The four floors of the building were all the same layout with a lift area, toilets around the corner from the lifts and the other way a corridor with three or four training rooms. All the lights were out on the top floor so there was only light coming in through the windows and no one was there. Mark led me to the male toilets and into a cubical that was wider meant for people using wheel chairs and with hand rails on the walls.

He dropped his jeans and boxers around his ankles and stood against the wall already tugging his fat hard cock. My cock was already bursting too. I pulled my jeans and shorts down. I couldn't wait to give him what he wanted. I rolled a condom and got some lube on my cock and rubbed some on his arse hole. Luckily I still had the stuff in my wallet.

I stood close behind him, put my arms around his front up his shirt with my hands on the front of his shoulders and guided my cock to his hole.

"Yeah, give it to me Mark," Mark said while he was still wanking his cock. I pushed my cock into him all the way to the base then harder so it almost lifted his body up.

"Fuck me hard" he said.

I started pounding his arse in long hard strokes, almost pulling my cock out and pushing it all the way in, varying the angle slightly to pleasure my cock and to give him what he needed. A few times I stopped, thinking I heard something and worried that someone might come in, but it was nothing, so I kept on fucking this hot straight boy. I could feel his body getting sweaty. I put my hards on his pelvis and pushed and pulled his arse onto my cock while thrusting harder and faster. Then he started to cry out, his body convulsed and long squirts of his white cum burst from his cock onto the wall and floor. Each time his cum burst out I could feel the spasm in my cock from his arse and a few seconds later I went into uncontrollable orgasm filling the condom in his arse with my sperm.

We cleaned up as best we could, got our trousers back on and went to leave when Mark pushed me against the wall, pushed his body against me and kissed me on my mouth for about ten seconds. He said "I will never forget this Mark," then kissed me again. Then we left the toilet.

I was first out into the lift area and I caught a glimpse of a blue shirt and a tall person and then heard the fire stairs door slam.

"What was that?" Mark asked.

"I don't know, I think someone was here!"

We went down in the lift and went to MacDonalds for lunch.

Back in the class after lunch, I noticed Dave was wearing a blue shirt.