I was stuck in the house for a few weeks with brace on my leg. I couldn't walk very good. Bicycle accident and I had a gash on my upper thigh. I had people bringing me everything I needed. I was watching a lot of tv and surfing the internet, and eating a lot. The bad thing was I was looking at men on the internet. I had done that a bit before. I was surfing more and more men. First just photos. Then I was looking at naked men in movies and stuff like that. Then I watched home movies of gay sex. I love the ones where they really are home amateur ones where the guys do really film their first time. It's hard to find real ones, some seem more authentic than others. Those got me super hard. I was wondering what happened that I was doing this. I was masturbating so much I was almost making no ejaculate. It was dribbles unless I took a couple hour break.

I had people bringing groceries and I ordered food in a lot. I had one lady nurse that checked in on the wound on my leg rather than go to the office. Cost me money but easier than getting someone to help me and transportation. So, I'm watching too much gay porn then of course they send a male nurse one day. A male nurse that may surf amateur gay porn like me, Robin. I felt like he might be gay or bisexual or undecided, sorting things out maybe?

I had to have a code lock installed to let people in as I couldn't just jump up. I can get up, I just can't move fast. The nurse showed up and let himself in. I spend 90% of my time on the couch. I have a divot in it from sitting in the same place for so long. LOL. He came up and sat down with a bag full of bandages and things. He took blood pressure for really no reason but they do that. I was wearing either sweats or a bathrobe mostly. Today I had sweats on. Robin got me to roll on my stomach. He pulled the back of my sweats down exposing my ass. I'd dispensed with wearing underwear. He pulled the bandage back and he had to change it. This was bad in general as my sweats had to come off. He helped me to the bedroom and down came the sweats. He pulled my legs apart and cleaned the whole area with a sponge and some antiseptic. And, yup, he brushed by my balls as he was cleaning. He put my leg up on a pillow to allow him to wrap the bandage around. It also opened my ass wide open. He said something like, "You're ass is very toned. Do you work out?" I said I just bike and things like that, lots of walking. He mumbled, very nice. I was now sensing he indeed was curious at least. He had the bandage mostly on and he brushed past my balls again. I let a little moan out. He did it again and asked if I liked that kind of attention. I told him I had only touched a guy one time when I was drunk and nothing happened. He held my testicles and massaged them. "How's that?" I was groaning. I told him it was obvious where this was heading. I asked if he was okay if we filmed it, just on my camera. He said it was likely a bad idea as it could leak out. I agreed but said, "think about how hot it will be watching it after." He setup our phones and we started. He stroked my cock from the backside. He was done with the bandage. He put his face in my ass and licked my hole. He said he had 2 hours till his next visit. I joked that 2 hours might not be enough and he might have to come back. I said, I might need more. he laughed, Yeah, me too. Robin started by eating my ass. I heard him take his pants off and that's when my excitement hit the roof! He got some lube out of his bag. He lubed my hole. We're really doing this, are we? I nodded. Oh yeah. He put a condom on and carefully worked his way in. I was loving it. I'm a bottom by the way I feel. Do other guys immediately know? I did. I sensed I was a bottom and as soon as his pants dropped and I felt him taking me from behind, I was certain I was the bottom. Does that make sense? I love the feeling of the head of his cock pushing into me. I love the mild discomfort as he got to that point of being stretched. And the other thing that people talk about. My voice changed. I talked feminine. It happened over about 20 minutes. I cleared my throat like something was caught in it. It didn't sound textbook gay, not at all. I was like a sultry woman. I was docile and feminine. I was loving getting fucked. I tried to think about fucking a woman and I couldn't get an image of a woman in my mind. I was officially flipped at this point. I couldn't wait to get his cock in my mouth and swallow his cum. Sadly, it'll be a few minutes. One thing at a time, he needs to finish in my ass first. Hehe

Robin noticed the voice and he said it made him even more turned on. This first time couldn't be better. He stiffened up and groaned. He said he loved me and came hard in my ass. I'd been having wave after wave of love hormones. Of course it wasn't real love, just the feeling you get when you have sex for the first time with a man. You feel love. You just do, especially if he's handsome and dominates you nicely. Robin did that. He was tender and forceful at the same time as he took me. There was no doubt he was in control and I was his bottom. I loved it.

Being a nurse that did house calls he was in great physical shape. Able to lift disabled people and he was young, great looking and well endowed. Actually, the perfect size for gay sex. I think too big is a problem. Well, for me it would be. I can't imagine any cock bigger than his in me without a lot of screaming!! LOL.

He laid there and when he could get hard again I sucked him till his gooey man seed filled my mouth. My first swallow caused me to squeal in a really fem voice. He returned the favour and sucked my cock and edged me over and over. He looked at his watch. "Don't worry. I have to set you free from your pain soon. I have to get going." He took me to the edge and massaged my balls till I was almost in tears. "Set me free!!!" He did. I had the best orgasm in years. I watched as he lapped up my cum. His voice had changed too. He sounded gay. Maybe I was listening for it, or tuned in to it. After he showed me the juice in his mouth he it was smeared all over his teeth. I told him I loved him. He told me he loved me too and if I was open to the idea, he'd like to come back after work and we could have a bath and then go to bed. He'd pick up some takeout. I kissed him and said, "What do you think?"

He came back and we spent the next 18 hours together. We found a couple positions I liked for him to fuck my gay ass without hurting my leg. He put it up on a couple pillows and mounted me on top. I loved watching him fuck me. Seeing his face as he orgasmed. I could feel his cock swell in my hole and he could feel my ass clench as I had a series of body orgasms and a prostate orgasm or two. He took his condom off and dripped his seed on my chest and massaged it into me then kissed me. Wow. We hadn't kissed yet. I was liking all of this. Every little thing he did was new and exciting.

Well, going gay from a bike accident is new. We watched the first time we fucked a week later. As we watched him fuck my ass I masturbated him and fingered his ass. I asked if he wanted to try being a bottom. He said not unless I was bored being a bottom. I smacked him. "NO. Not at all." He told me then no need. But, for fun someday when my leg is better we can try just for fun. LOL.

My leg is all better now and Robin takes care of my ass every day sometimes 3 or 4 times. He sucks me dry and we love taking baths that end up with someones cum floating in the water every time!!! I clean the tub a lot!