I love seducing straight guys. What I have found works best is to be assertive and calm their fears by swearing it will be "our little secret." I find being very direct, by painting a graphic picture of the great sex we’ll soon be having, works well.

What circumstances work best to get a straight guy in bed? A recent pitch of mine happened at a friend’s party. The host of the party, Greg, had been out for years, so I knew all the people in attendance would be accepting of his preference and lifestyle. I was hoping that included sexual curiosity as well. On this occasion, everything went perfectly.

I saw that Larry was my type of guy the moment he walked into the room. He made a point of greeting the pretty women with a hug as he said hello. The close contact he had with all those ladies had the desired effect. His newly aroused manhood showed through his pants, causing my stomach to flutter. I decided that before the night was over, Larry would be my lover.

I asked the host, Greg, to introduce me to Larry, which he did. Greg knew I was into straight guys, and I could tell he was pulling for me to score. Greg had bedded more than one of the studs whom I had lured into my bed for a night. He didn’t like rejection, and my conquests took the guessing out of the game.

I found that Larry and I shared two common interests. The sports we played, and the books we read. He was truly a triple threat: athletic, gorgeous and intelligent. Actually, in my horny state, I saw these traits as the conversational means to bed this stud more than thinking of him as long-term dating material.

So I posed questions, and listened attentively as Larry told me of his life through sports and his favorite book titles. I kept him talking about himself, which wasn’t difficult to do. I then suggested we take our drinks outside where it was quieter and we could sit down. He agreed and we found a table with empty chairs where we could hear each other better.

I casually shifted the conversation to ask if he’d dated any of the ladies at the party. He said he had dated a couple of them, but nothing serious. He even added that he wasn't seriously dating anyone, and he liked it that way. I readily agreed. I asked how he met our host, Greg. Larry told me that they worked together. I knew that Greg worked for a big bank and began to ask more about that. My goal was to get Larry to reveal that he knew Greg was gay so I could see how he felt about it.

I decided to become more direct with my questions. I asked if Larry thought Greg’s sexual preference had negatively affected his career at the bank. This took Larry a second to consider. As much of a bottom as I am, I do not come off as gay, unless I want to. So I was pretty sure he was considering the question as one heterosexual man answering another.

“I don’t think so,” he said. “He’s very good at what he does, and he keeps his sex life to himself.”

“So he never hits on the other guys at work?” I asked.

“No, not that I've seen,” Larry replied.

I decided to take the gloves off and throw caution to the winds. I said, “I like Greg a lot. I hear he gives a great blow job.”

Larry was clearly shocked, and opted to laugh nervously as he looked around to see if anyone had just heard what I’d said. No one was paying attention.

I went on, “In fact, the only person at this party who can suck cock better than Greg, is me!” Larry started to audibly gulp as I went on. “Have you ever had a blow job so good that it stood out above all the others? That’s what it will be like after I suck your cock tonight. You could fuck girls for the next week without fear of them getting pregnant. Why? Because I can make the veins pop out of your neck while I drain your balls dry. It’s easy to see a handsome stud like you prefers girls, but I will be the one fuck you’ll never forget, you sexy, gorgeous, stallion of a man!”

Larry initially looked like he was about to go find anyone else to talk to, but my acknowledgement of him being straight seemed to give him pause. He looked around the patio again to make sure no one was listening in. I took that moment to close my sales pitch.

“I want to take you back to my place. No one will ever know, but this will be a night to remember. You have no idea how much you turn me on. I can already feel your cock sliding inside of me. You have the need to breed, and I have the need to give you a release that you didn’t know was possible.”

I was pleased to see that his cock was swelling inside his pants. He was hard enough now that I could tell he was cut and probably about 8” long when fully erect. Larry was clearly bi-curious, and maybe even bisexual, but that remained to be seen. I just had to overcome his last objections, and then he was mine.

“I’ll leave the party first, and wait for you down the street. After a few minutes, say goodbye to everyone, and we’ll drive our cars over to my house. You can park in the garage so that there's no chance anyone will know about this.”

Larry said nothing as I got up to leave. I couldn’t tell for sure if I was going home alone, or if this stud was willing to have a gay time in the old town tonight. I said goodbye to Greg and just winked at him when he gave me a querying look.

I waited outside and counted the seconds until I finally saw Larry walking toward me on the sidewalk. He came up to me with his hands in his pockets, hopefully trying to hide an erection. I told him, “If you think you’re turned on, let me tell you how fucking horny I am! I can’t wait to see you naked! You’ll still be straight after tonight is over, but you’ll never have a better orgasm than the one I’m planning for you right now.”

“So where do you live?” was all that Larry could manage to ask.

“Get in your car and follow me. It’s not far from here,” I smiled.

True to my word, I opened my garage door and parked far enough to the side that he could pull in beside me. I hit the button to close the door so no one passing by would know he was there. I opened the inner door to the house and Larry followed me in.

We were in the kitchen when I suddenly turned around and dropped to my knees in front of him. I told him to take off his shirt as I reached for his belt and zipper. I just loved seeing the precum stain on his underwear and his impressive cock did a beautiful jack-in-the-box dance for me as I yanked downward on the elastic band. This straight guy wanted a gay blow job and I was just the man to give it to him.

I know what straight guys like and I made sure to not make him feel uncomfortable. No kissing, no hugging, just straight sex (no pun intended) until he came. However, I also wanted to give him a bit of a thrill by showing him one difference between sex with a man and a woman. I guided Larry to turn his back to the island counter in the kitchen. Then I grabbed him under his armpits and lifted him up and over the edge of the counter. He was shocked, but his rock hard cock remained at attention despite my aggressive ways. I pulled off his shoes and tossed his pants and underwear off to the side.

I cupped his balls with my left hand, and started stroking him with my right. A few seconds later, I surprised him by quickly deep-throating his entire rod while using my fingers to deeply massage the base of his shaft. I know just how to massage the nerves at the base of a man’s penis to really get his attention. I moved my mouth up and down just enough to put friction on the head of his cock in the back of my throat. I continued kneading his rigid shaft while steadying my wrist against his pelvis. I adjusted my movements to accommodate his gasps until I was sure everything I did was exactly what he wanted.

I knew Larry would not last long like this, but that was part of my plan. After about 30 seconds, Larry started sucking in air through his teeth and letting out low guttural grunts as he exhaled. I just kept going leaving him to sort out the guilty pleasurable feelings his cock was sending to his confused brain. I felt like he was trying NOT to cum, but he was long past the point of denying me my prize. I looked up to see that he had his eyes closed and that the veins were actually popping out of his neck. A moment later, I was rewarded with a gush of semen that pushed into me with a ferocity I’d not felt before. It was as if Larry had held out as long as he could, but he finally gave in to his darkest desires. Out came all his fears, all his shame, and his guiltiest pleasures thoroughly mixed in with a huge load of his cum. His manhood spurted his seed deep inside my throat and I greedily swallowed his essence. This sexy guy was a part of me now.

Larry’s gasps and “Oh fucks” were finally starting to subside when I pulled my head back and let his cock fall. It made a soft slapping noise as it gently landed against his balls. In the dim lighting of the kitchen, I finally got a good look at Larry’s cock. It was cut and gorgeous. I admired it glistening in the lights through a mix of saliva and cum. I smiled knowing Larry’s big "gay night out" had just begun.

I walked over to the sink to freshen up a bit. Larry just sat there probably trying to reconcile what had just happened to him. He knew he was straight, but he had just cum in my mouth. In order to do that, he had made a choice to follow me home, knowing full well what would happen. Without protest, he had let me have my way with him. He was admitting to himself that he had been a willing participant in this tryst at many levels. I was sure that had been Larry’s best blow job, ever. He sat there trying to figure out if that incredible orgasm was because I was that good, or because it had awakened feelings he had long denied?

I decided to take the pressure off of him with a distraction. I quickly dropped my pants and turned around so he could see my raging hard on. He looked scared and I told him, “Don’t worry. I’m a total bottom. I’m not looking for you to suck me off…unless you want to!?”

Larry gulped and said, “I don’t think I’m ready for that.” He seemed almost apologetic about not wanting to reciprocate.

“Don’t worry,” I said, “you’d probably suck at it anyway.” I laughed for a moment at my own bad joke. “But what I will show you is just how good it feels to fuck a man who really knows how to fuck a man.”

Larry’s cock actually jumped a bit as he processed what was clearly coming next.

The look of confusion on his face told me that he was wondering if this was the right time to leave. My statement made it clear that I was not done with him yet. I could see he was conflicted. After all, anal was the ultimate gay act. I could tell he was trying to deny how much he wanted this to happen. I watched his cock cast its vote as it rose to attention. He got embarrassed when he noticed I was enjoying his dilemma. I couldn’t let him debate it further, or he’d chicken out…and I really wanted to fuck this man.

I grabbed his shoes and clothes and carried them back to my bedroom. He was going to have to follow me if he didn’t want to drive home naked. I was able to shed my clothes as well before he entered the bedroom behind me. I knew I had to talk fast if I was going to get this stud to breed my ass that night. He seemed to like dirty talk and affirming he was straight. I led with that.

“I know you prefer girls,” I reassured him, “but I’m hot for your gorgeous cock. I want to feel your shaft rubbing against my prostate. Fuck, that’s the best way I know to cum. My greatest pleasure is to make you cum inside me. Seeing you in my bedroom, naked, makes me wonder if I get two more wishes. Staring at your sculpted body makes me weak in the knees. I want to make you so horny that you won’t care what gender I am. I’ll leave the lights out. I guarantee I'll be the best feeling fuck you ever had. I’ve already tasted your manhood. I want you to breed inside of me as if I was a girl you’ve lusted after for years. I wouldn’t trade in my cock for a pussy ever, but I was born with a woman’s sexual desires, and I can't wait to feel you inside me.”

Seeing Larry’s engorged erection told me this stallion liked my sexy patter. I had done it. He wasn’t going anywhere, except to fuck me silly. I reached over and pushed him toward the bed. He hesitated a second and then twisted as he jumped backwards onto the pillows and comforter. His beautiful cock was standing straight up like a flagpole that was ready to lead him into battle.

I turned and closed the door so that all light was blocked out of the room. If he needed to pretend I was a girl to do this right, then that was just fine with me. I also grabbed my lube and a vibrator and quickly got myself ready. I then straddled his thighs and started to lube his hard on. I could feel his pulse racing through his cock when I squeezed him. He was all mine.

I slid forward until my ass cleared the length of him. Then I backed up until I could feel the tip of his penis align with my pussy. I grabbed his shaft and felt he was as hard as glass. I maneuvered him back and forth until the head of his penis found its way home. I eased over him and let out a shudder as he slid inside of me. When my butt cheeks went flat against his pelvis, he said, “Oh my God, this is incredible. I can't believe we're doing this.”

I could tell that Larry had turned a corner in exploring his sexuality. He quit worrying about being gay and started focusing on how good it felt. I got up on my toes, with my hands pushing off my thighs, so that I could bounce quickly over his cock. I could generate a lot of thrusting speed in this position, almost like I was jacking the guy off with my pussy.

Even though Larry had already cum in my mouth, he was about to climax again with me riding him. He was definitely with the program this time. All my dirty talk about what I was thinking encouraged Larry to let me know exactly what was going on in his head.

“Fuck, this feels great. I didn’t know what to expect. I’ve got my cock in a man’s ass and I’m loving it. And you move your booty like a sexy bitch in heat. I love the way your boner slaps against my stomach when I’m balls deep inside of you. I can feel you working me with your muscles…fuck that feels good."

I could tell he was fully immersed as he explored this new side of his sexuality. Larry was no longer in a rush. So I slowed my pace, dropped to my knees, and started tweaking his nipples. I leaned forward until we could feel each other's frantic breaths on our faces. He suddenly reached up and pulled my mouth to his and he kissed me. I was shocked, and that’s not easy to do. He was gentle at first, and then he started exploring the length of my tongue with his. He stopped just long enough to say, “Fuck, I’m gay! I’d never known it until just now, but this is how I always thought it should feel! I love the way you fuck me. I’ve never been with someone who wanted to fuck me this much before. The way I feel now, all I want is to fuck you like this for the rest of the week. It scares me how much I like this.”

That did it. I was as hot as I’d ever been. “Cum for me, baby. Give it up inside of me. Prove to me how much you love this. I can feel you are ready to explode. That’s what gets me off the most. Your beautiful cock is driving my prostate crazy. Let me have your seed and I’ll cum for you, baby. Show me you’re all man. Let me know how much you like this. Fuck me hard and watch me cum. Come on now…push faster…earn this one…fill me…fuck me…fill me…fuck me…

And with that, Larry screamed loud enough that my neighbors must have heard him. The cum he let loose quickened his pace as the friction between his cock and my pussy disappeared. He was pounding so hard against me that I had trouble staying on top of him...but there was no way I was letting go. I squeezed my fingers hard around his hips and rode him like it was an Olympic sport. I could feel the energy rising in my prostate. The deep, familiar tickle started inside the base of my cock. As the feeling rose, the orgasm building in my prostate connected with the one forming at the base of my shaft. Larry’s screams put me over the top and my cum shot out of me like a cannon. My sticky essence went everywhere as I screamed like a woman. I wanted to be this stud’s lady. He brought out the sexy bitch beast in me as no one had before.

I leaned all the way forward and began swirling our bodies sensually against each other using my cum as a lubricant. Then we kissed again. I could tell he no longer cared that I was a guy. There wasn’t a part of my body that Larry didn’t worship now. I purposefully flexed my cavity, and he laughed as his cock involuntarily reacted to my playful taunting.

“So,” I said, “are you going to grab your stuff and leave me now?”

“I’m not going anywhere!” he answered.

In fact, Larry didn’t leave the house for the rest of the weekend. He couldn’t. I still had so much more to teach him about his newfound sexuality.