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  • — Gay Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 47

    He's married, as am I. He has a family with his wife, as do I with mine. Yet we both seek out each other for sex.
    My wife who's older than me stopped wanting sex years ago, which left me, someone with a massive libido, a problem. My neighbour Alex, who's still in his mid twenties, also had a problem. From an early age he's enjoyed a cock up his arsehole.
    My way of resolving my sexual needs, like many men in my boat, was to find and fuck younger males. However it was getting a little problematic, as some of the young men I'd fucked became a little clingy. Not what a married granddad needed.
    Having a barbecue last year, we invited Alex, his wife and his two young kids around. After only an hour Alex cornered me and asked me straight out, if it was true that I liked to fuck young guys.
    Thinking the worst, I thought he was going to let everyone know because of his wife's view on homosexuality (Long story). Instead he looked down at my cock bulge and said "Love to find out if it's true".
    Taking him into our home on the pretense of showing him my football programs, I lead him into our bathroom and dropped my shorts. Even though my wife doesn't want sex anymore, the reason pretty much we got together was the size of my cock. I'm no oil painting, but I do have a generously large penis. When erect it measures just under nine inches and it's wonderfully thick too. The main reason I attracted so many willing young men off the gay contact site I once used.
    Alex's face was a picture of pure lust and he instantly dropped down to take my cock into his mouth. It was plain I wasn't his first, so I relaxed back and allowed him to give me one hell of a blow job. Thinking he was going to take me all the way, I got on the verge of cumming when he stood up, removed his own shorts and boxers and told me in no uncertain terms, to fuck him.
    When he bent over the bath tub, I spat on his arsehole and heard him say "I want it bareback, I want you to cum inside of me".
    My cock was up his beautiful hole, like a rat up a drain pipe. He took every inch of my dick and backed onto me, turning his head at one point to tell me to fuck him harder. It was so good to have a guy who enjoyed the type of sex I did, and I gave him everything he wanted.
    Alex began to toss himself off after about five minutes, and soon came all over the bath tub. Moments later I felt my cum rising and told him so. Alex turned again and said "Give it to me daddy". Hearing those words made my cock explode, and I came the like of which I'd not done so for years.
    Cleaning up we joined everyone out in the garden and we spoke as if we'd just gone through my entire collection of programs. My wife made some comment about me boring him and Alex very politely said "He's not boring me (but under his breath which I heard him say) only with his cock".
    The following day with my wife at work, I answered our front door to a very excited looking neighbour. He told me he had the afternoon off, and did I want to explore our sexual boundaries. Over the next two and a half hours, myself and Alex kissed, fondled, licked, sucked and fucked. With Alex taking three loads of my cum up his extremely willing fuck hole.
    Most days from then until this very morning, when I fucked him in our garden shed, Alex has called by to enjoy a chat. His pretty wife thinks we've become very good friends, and has even drove us over to a fishing spot I invited him to. We stayed overnight fishing and fucking and I even fucked him in the river as the sun began to break the following day.
    His wife is correct in her assumption, as her husband and I have become great friends. But we've also become extremly close lovers too. He enjoys having his mouth and arsehole fucked, almost as much as my cock loves being in his hot wet holes.

    #40196 — Comments (0) — May 15, 2018 at 4:37 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 31

    For years I used to go round to a neighbors house, and suck on his cock for as long as it took to make him cum inside my mouth. It was strange at first, but I soon began to enjoy sucking on his huge meaty cock, and his home gave me refuge from the bullies in our neighborhood.

    Most times I would kneel up between his legs as he sat on his favorite chair. Take hold if his flaccid cock and suck it into my mouth. Working on it until it hardened then began to leak pre cum, I then lovingly licked and sucked on his entire cock shaft and balls. Sometimes if he was feeling extra horny, he'd have me wet my middle finger and insert it up his asshole whilst carrying on sucking on his cock. I loved that the best, as it never failed to make him cum in huge loads.

    When I reached a certain age, he asked me if I would like to learn how to take his cock up my asshole. I was very skeptical at first as his cock was so big (Around nine inches and very thick) but one afternoon with his cock sliding over my tongue and his middle finger sliding over my rear hole, I released his cock and said yes to him.

    Oh boy!, did it hurt. It was like nothing I'd ever experienced, but I wasn't that old to have experienced much by then. Even so I told him to carry on and my asshole soon began to relax. Slowly but surely his cock slid all the way in, and by then I was actively backing onto his mammoth prick. Turning my head I smiled at his gnarly face and told him to dump his load inside my ass.

    A few more pumps of his cock, and his cock released it's beautiful cum and I took my first ever cum load up my fuck hole. From then on, it was me driving the anal sex, and I soon began to orgasm as he fucked me so deeply up my ass. We moved from his favorite chair to his bed and his shower, always having him fuck me the way he wanted sex.

    The only time we stopped having anal sex, was when he had to go into hospital. But even then I visited and sucked him off in his private room. He even joked one day, that having me suck on his cock helped him recover much sooner from his heart attack.

    When I left school, the sex became much more intense, more dynamic in as much as he began to dominate me more. He'd found out when he was in hospital, I'd been chatted up by a male nurse and that nurse had fucked me a couple of times in a side room. It mnade him realize I wasn't going to be his alone forever, and in turn he wanted to prove to me in a way, he could fcuk me just as hard and just as rough as any man.

    But to me, I just loved him. If he took forever to fuck me, or if his cock wouldn't have become erect anymore, I would still have wanted him sexually and emotionally. Telling him that as he fucked me in the shower one afternoon, kind of relaxed his demeanor and we got back to the type of sex I thoroughly enjoyed with him. Each day I visited his home, he was always horny for me and some days I swear he'd wear me out. One particular morning and on into the afternoon, we had sex non stop for over three hours, breaking only to eat, then back to having sex until the sun began to fade. By the time I walked up my parents path, he'd cum deep inside me four times, making me love him all the more deeply.

    His death crippled me for a long time. I missed him dreadfully and still do, and not just his huge meaty cock too. Everything about that man I loved, but then how do you not love your greatest lover, your best friend, your granddad.

    Nobody in the family knows about our secret life. They all thought we were close because of the bullying, but then they didn't bother much with him, even though he only lived a few doors from his daughters home. I'm tearful now just thinking about him, and he's been gone now for over twelve years. He would love the man I'm involved with now, as he too is much older than me. I'm not living with him or anything, as he's got a family. But has to scratch that homosexual itch, and does deep inside of me.

    I'm a much happier, more levelled individual because of my sexual relationships with men, but I couldn't live with one. Not since I lost the one man I know for sure I could have.

    #40186 — Comments (0) — May 14, 2018 at 9:22 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 36

    We're in a northern European city, I'm not feeling well and my wife wants to go shopping. She leaves me in the hotel and says she'll see me later that afternoon. Around lunch time, I hear a knock at the door and answer it to a really good looking brunette, who's wearing very revealing clothing. The woman smiles at me, says she been sent by my wife J*** and walks past me.
    My wife and I have in the past hired sexual partners for one another for birthdays, anniversaries, etc. So to see this stunning looking woman two days before my birthday, I honestly thought J*** had sent her.
    I'm instantly feeling much better as she opens my bath robe, drops down and begins to suck on my cock. She's absolutely awesome at sucking cock and I'm soon fucking her mouth, making her gag a little.
    Looking down I can see the top of her breasts, and ask her to strip wanting to see just how gorgeous she is. She stands up pushes me back onto the bed and slowly strips off for me. By the time she'd gotten down to her knickers, I'm completely sold, as her body, face and breasts are so fucking perfect. Turning around I see her beautiful arse and I'm dying to bury my face between her tight buns, but she's not finished and takes down her knickers. Putting her hands in front of her pussy, she turns around to face me.
    Telling me to take off the robe and to stroke my cock, I do as I'm asked and then watch her move her hands away.
    Not only is she not a she, she's also got an erect cock larger than mine.
    I'm about to tell her there's been some mistake when she squats down and takes my cock back into her mouth. Struggling with what's happening for a monute or two, I soon forget it's a man who's sucking on my dick and allow him/her to carry on.
    After a few more minutes, she rises up, gets a condom and lube out of her bag and enrolls a condom along my cock shaft. Kneeling on the bed and applying lube to her rear fuck hole, she turns her head to me and tells me to fuck her, and to fuck her hard.
    By this point I am what you might all, over the edge. I'm too far gone sexually not to indulge. So putting my dick to her arsehole, I push in and have the next forty minutes of my life, as the best sex I've ever had.
    Fucking his arsehole was utterly amazing, and utterly the biggest turn on ever. I fucked my shemale lover in the doggy position, standing up from behind, missionary kissing one another as you would any fit attractive female, and then having her mount my cock as she looked won on me, riding my dick for all she was worth.
    Screaming out her orgasm as her cock let go, I thrust upwards and my cock exploded. Cumming deep up her arse, I filled the condom and let her bend over to kiss me again.
    With my cock softening and slipping out of her gorgeous arse, we lay together and kissed some more. Finally she got up and told me my hour was up, but that she'd had such a fantastic time, she'd willingly come back and fuck me for free.
    Opening the hotel rooms door, still a little overawed, I saw the guy across from us staring out of his room. He said something in his native language, then the woman turned to me and said "Your not Michael".
    I'm not Michael and the shemale wasn't meant for me, and wasn't booked by my wife as a birthday present. Closing my door quickly, but not before she'd winked at me, I went and showered.
    My wife walked in about an hour later with lots of shopping bags and asked how I felt. I told her I felt much better, then noticed a piece of paper I thought she'd dropped near the door. picking it up, I saw it a phone number on it and a short message. The message said "Meant what I said, I'd love to see you again x free xxx".
    I never did call the shemale again, as my wife and I enjoyed the rest of our short break. And I've not told my wife about it either.
    In a bizarre twist, the company I work for have just told me they're sending me to the very same city we went to. And if I wanted to, I could choose the hotel. I'll be flying over every Monday morning and flying back on the Wednesday. I haven't had my first trip yet, that's starts in a weeks time. But I have already text my shemale friend and told her I'll be staying for two nights each week.
    Her response was to text this back "I'll make every Monday and Tuesday night free then". Yesterday she sent me some very revealing and horny naked pics of herself. One was her tossing off her cock, the others showed her plunging a dildo up her gorgeous tight arsehole, with the comments "Can't wait for it to be your cock".
    I know it's cheating on my wife, but believe me, if you'd seen just how beautiful my shemale lover is, you'd fuck her as well.

    #40171 — Comments (0) — May 13, 2018 at 8:01 AM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 44

    Just a quick confession here.

    Always been bisexual and adore fucking a tight pussy or a young tight males arsehole. Which was the case recently at a family birthday barbecue.
    During the recent hot weather (Hot for the UK) My wife's nephew Aaron turned eighteen. His mother held a barbecue for him during the daytime, with his mates arranging a party for him later the same night.
    We attended the barbecue and after being there about an hour, Aaron approached me and asked if he could have a quiet word inside. Up in his bedroom where he lead me, he asked me straight out if he could suck on my cock, and then if I'd fuck him.

    I was about (Honestly) to say no, when he dropped the shorts he had on to show mt his gorgeous tight looking arsehole. I swear within ten seconds I was rock hard and horny as hell. Whipping out my cock, I gripped his shaggy brown hair, pushed him down and sighed as his warm wet mouth enveloped my cock.
    Aaron sucked greedily on my dick for about five minutes then quickly rose up. Telling me we didn't have much time, he knelt on the edge of the bed, turned his head and said "Fuck me *** I've wanted you to, for such a long time".
    Not even thinking about protection or lube, I spat on his arsehole and my cock, then buried my cock hard up his arse in one long thrust.

    Fucking Aaron for all I was worth, I gripped his hips and pulled him onto my dick. He in turn backed onto my cock, then moaned out loud telling me he was cumming. Pounding into him alll the harder after hearing him, my own orgasm rose and within seconds of each other, we both came moaning out loud.
    His cum sprayed all over his duvet, mine filled his back passage and dribbled out as I withdrew from his rear hole.
    Aaron didn't bother to clean himself up, as he pulled up his boxers and shorts. I followed his actions and joined him to walk back downstairs and rejoin the barbecue.

    The only comment came from his mum and my wife who were talking together. They both asked Aaron if I'd given him his birthday present. His reply was "Yeh, too right he did. I'm going to have a wicked night tonight now".
    My wife and his mum smiled at him, then turned to smile at me. My wife winked at me, blew me a kiss and drank the rest of her glass of wine.

    Fucking young men isn't an unusual thing for me. Nor is my wife making remarks which I thought were close to her knowing. But later on at home my wife said something which has changed the goal posts "Aaron will be calling by this weekend, I'll be at Joe's (A female friend of hers). Make sure you don't hurt him".
    She left the comment at that, and I didn't dare to respond. But now I'm thinking she knows all about me and the young men I've continued to fuck during our marriage.

    My wife did go out to her friends home and Aaron did call round. We spent the best part of two hours having sex, and I fucked that young man like I'd not had sex in years. When he left taking a taxi home, he couldn't walk without wincing a little. Something I asked him to hide from his mum and his aunt.

    #40160 — Comments (1) — May 11, 2018 at 9:46 AM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
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    Gay Male / 28

    I watched as the one guy got on his knees and the other one unzipped his pants and he got his cock sucked. I stood by my bicycle under the tree and watched. They were up the hill, where the trees were heavier, away from the road and the traffic. If you didn't know about the place you didn't go there. I watched. They saw me when they were done, they looked at me. I got on my bicycle and left.

    I went again several days later. One of the guys was there and he came over and asked me what I wanted. I tried to leave but he held onto the handle bars. He asked me if I liked cock, if I wanted to suck his cock. He unzipped his pants and told me to suck his cock right there, if somebody saw us I was the one that was sucking cock. I really had no choice, the bicycle was on the ground and I was on my knees and I was sucking his cock. I couldn't hear anything, I didn't hear the other guy come up until he put his hand on my shoulder and told me that was his cock and he got down on his knees and started to suck the guy.

    I sat there on my knees watching this guy suck this other guy. Watching his mouth go over and up and down the other guy's cock. Watching his hand go up and down as he sucked his cock, watching him as the guy shot it out and he kept his mouth open.

    I had gotten my first lesson, which I practiced when they gave me the opportunity. They let me practice, on one of them, or both of them. And they practiced on me. Like I said, you didn't go up there, on the side of the highway unless you knew it was there.

    #40159 — Comments (1) — May 11, 2018 at 9:10 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 46

    As a college boy I discovered that Gay men have sex in all sorts of places. This story is about my first time at the mall. It was in the JC Penny restroom.

    They must have had a lot of problems with guys having sex in this restroom because they had removed all the walls, just two toilets and two urinals. The room did have two doors however and when you heard the first one there was time to react. I was home from college and continuing to explore public toilets. I had only had one locker room experience however, I was caught off guard by the circumstances.

    I went into the restroom and there was a guy sitting on one of the toilets. Some guys you might guess are gay because they are effeminate or meet whatever stereo-type there is. As a young guy just figuring it all out, I hadn't realized that cocksuckers came in all shapes and sizes. This guys was stocky and I wouldn't have thought that he wanted my cock. I dropped my pants and sat on the toilet next to him. I wanted my cock sucked but I had no idea how this was going to work. The guy started looking me over and stroking a fairly good sized semi-hard cock. As I got very hard and plotted my next move in my mind the outer door opened and we each covered up.

    An old man, I'd say seventies came in and stood there pretty much in front of us and waited. I was just about to give up when the stocky guy started stroking while looking at me and licking his lips. The old man grabbed his own crotch and started to rub himself. I was confused and a little overwhelmed, and for the moment paralyzed. I was brought out of it when the outer door opened again.

    This time a 40 something, business man looking, dad type came in. He saw the crowd and stood by the hand dryer to wait his turn. I thought well this guys straight for sure, I should go and try again later. Problem was, stocky guy was still eyeing me out and I was hard as a rock trying to hold my cock down and out of sight. So I thought the only thing I could do was stand and zip up as fast as I could. So I went for it and though I was quick, my dick still stood out at full attention for a moment. I thought that Dad could not have missed it and had to know that something was up (no pun intended).

    I went to the sink, washed my hands and then went to the hand dryer. As I stood there, Dad reached over and grabbed my still raging hard-on. This caught me by surprise but I didn't move. I was so horny at this point that I just let him stroke my hard on through my jeans. He started to fumble with my zipper so I undid my pants and released my cock. He immediately bent down and started sucking me off. When I looked up, stocky guy and old man were full on jacking off. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was in a department store restroom, somebodies dad was sucking me off and two other guys were jacking off to it. Didn't take long for me to cum and Dad was swallowing every drop.

    When he was done he stood up and smiled at me. I zipped up, looked at the other two guys and then back at Dad and said thanks and left. This made me think that I should explore every public restroom I could find . . .

    #40154 — Comments (1) — May 10, 2018 at 6:47 PM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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    Gay Male / 54

    Between high school and going into the army, I was depressed and sullen. I didn't have any friends and I didn't feel like having any friends. I spent hours laying on my bed and just daydreaming. About anything and nothing. I would get together some money, usually coins that my parents left on their dresser, and when I had enough I would walk down to the corner gas station and buy some candy. The attendant was an older man from Egypt.

    One day he asked me if I liked being a boy, he liked playing with a boy and maybe I wanted to play with him. I was too stupid to understand, and he asked me to follow him, he would show me how we could have fun. He unlocked the storage room and asked me to go in with him and he took out his penis. His penis was dark, he asked me to touch him, and then he offered to touch me. He reached over and grabbed me in my pants and then stuck his hand down my pants and grabbed me. It felt good in all the wrong ways, he got my pants down and he sat on a box and sucked me.

    After he sucked me, he looked out into the store and no one was there and he offered me his penis to suck. I was scared but I sucked him. Not for long, just a short time. He told me we were going to be best friends.

    That is how I got started, the Egyptian man told me where he lived and I would go over there in the morning because he worked the afternoon shift and we would have sex. He had quickly gotten me to give him my ass and no matter what else we did he would always want to fuck before I left.

    I went into the army because I didn't have any other idea. I did my time, but I didn't mess around. I didn't get involved again until after I had been discharged and I was living in San Diego and had a job working nights at a hotel. I would go watch movies during the day and I got involved with the day manager, he was an old gay man. We had sex in the projection room. There usually wasn't anyone there at that time, I would lean and look out the small window at the screen and he would fuck me. I liked sucking him, but like the Egyptian he always wanted to fuck, which was good for me too.

    I stayed in California, got into life insurance and things are fine.

    #40150 — Comments (0) — May 10, 2018 at 9:09 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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    Gay Male / 37

    In my youth I was in scouts. On one of my many camping trips, we slept in two man tents, the boy in the tent with me was a lot older and I saw him masturbate. It was hot so we tended to sleep on top of the sleeping bags, and he was on his back and his underpants were pushed down and he was stroking himself. He was in his world, and I was watching him, I got an erection watching him, he had a full sized penis and although it was dark, I could see his penis as his hand slowly went up and down, his penis popping out of his hand as he stroked down. I had my first wet dream, I ejaculated onto my sleeping bag.

    I had many more wet dreams dreaming of his penis. I became friends with him and shared a tent with him when we went camping. He helped me with my merit badges and thanks to him I made rank. At many camps there were communal showers. We showered in our underwear, but that didn't keep me from seeing his penis, underwear are pretty transparent when they are wet. And of course, I saw his penis when we changed in the tent. And he saw my penis, because well I let him see my penis.

    From time to time he masturbated, and I would watch and I would masturbate and I would have wet dream and sometimes he would ejaculate and he would shoot straight up and it would land on him. I really wanted to touch his penis. I won't say I wanted to suck him, I didn't know about that at that time.

    In high school, by then my scout friend was out of scouts and I was working on my Eagle badge, there was an upper classman boy who played Lacrosse. He was tall and skinny and I fantasized about him and masturbated to the idea that I would play with his penis and suck his penis. By then I knew about sucking, although I had never sucked a penis, I dreamt about it. I would superimpose my tent mates penis on his body and imagine him laying beside me in the tent masturbating and I would reach out and stroke him and suck him. It was all a dream, but I masturbated almost every night to it.

    One afternoon I went back to the gym to look for a pen I had lost, and I found my love interest talking to the track coach. When my love interest left, the coach slapped him on the butt. I wanted to be slapped on the butt. I wanted the coach to slap me on the butt. I lost interest in my Lacrosse player and became focused on the track coach. I wasn't good enough for track, in fact I wasn't good enough for any sport, I was just average, not tall enough, not big enough, not fast enough. The coach never paid any attention to me, but I still masturbated thinking of him.

    I turned seventeen and I had not once touched a penis or sucked a penis. I only masturbated to the idea. I worked on a group project in my senior year. Two guys and two girls. We were all average, no hotties, no jocks. One Sunday afternoon, my male project member and I were together and we talked about the two girls. We put them down, but we talked about how we could make them put out. We described how we were going to fuck them. We also admitted that we had never fucked a girl. We were sitting on the bed together and all of a sudden I got this urge to kiss him. I put my arm around his shoulder and pulled him down on the bed and kissed him on the mouth. I asked him to let me kiss his penis. Just like that.

    I nervously, my hands were shacking, as we undid his pants. We got his pants and underpants down and his penis stood up hard and I put my hand around it and leaned down and put it in my mouth. And I sucked to my heart's content. I sucked him and I stroked him and I felt him start to ejaculate and some in my mouth, some on my face, I did not move my face away, and the rest in my mouth. I finally had what I had been dreaming of, only it was with this average boy in class and not the track coach, but it didn't matter. We became suck buddies and then fuck buddies.

    We graduated from high school, fully experienced, we could kiss, jack off, suck off and fuck. We were ready for college.

    #40141 — Comments (0) — May 9, 2018 at 9:55 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 33

    As a young teenaager, myself and a few of my then mates, used to a thing called garden hopping. Either moving through peoples front or back gardens, one after another.
    There was a particular run we did, and one I never finished because of one guys garden which was supposed to be full of car parts.
    One night on my own after returning from my nans, I decided I'd do the run. getting to the garden which I never went through, I started to climb through the hedge and was gripped roughly. Before I knew it I was forced into a oily shed and had my clothing ripped clean off me.
    Not having chance to think or cry out, I was rammed into a work bench, knocking my breath out of me. And within seconds, had a mans fully erect cock thrust up my arsehole.
    It was like having ahot poker shoved up my rectum and I tried to cry out, but al that came out was a low moan as he began to fuck my backside.
    I'm not sure how long it lasted, probably no more than five minutes, but the more he fucked me, the more the sensations up my arse changed. From abject pain to unbelievable pleasure, and then on until it felt like a bolt of lightning up my arse and on through to my cock, as I orgasmed with my cum flying up and out everywhere.
    The man fucking me laughed, fucked me harder and cried out himself, telling me I was his little slut from now on as his cum filed my rear hole.
    I didn't inform on him, nor did I say anything to any of my mates, ever. What I did do, was to visit his garden throughout that summer and take his gorgeous cock up my arsehole. I also learned how to suck on his thick cock, making him cum down my throat.
    The same man to this day, seventeen years on, still fucks me from time to time. He's now sixty two and a granddad. He's not the only man to fuck me nowadays, but being married myself, it isn't that easy to get enough time for extra marital gay sex.
    I do however find time to have my first gay lover fuck me, whenever he's got the house to himself. And at sixty two, he's still got more sex appeal and sexual energy than any person, male or female, that I've ever had sex with.

    #40140 — Comments (0) — May 9, 2018 at 9:43 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 18

    I was 14, he was 32. He had fingered my butt before a few times, I jacked him off twice. I was bent over the dresser in his and his wifes bedroom, she was busy making lunch in the kitchen, I pulled down my swimming trunks as they dropped to my knees. I felt his hands rubbing across my cheeks as I bent over the dresser, very soft and light he caressed my butt, then he spread me. I felt the cold of the lube, then the push of nine thick inches as he pushed it steadily into my ass. It was the first time I had a cock in me. He was gentle, but insistent, he pushed through in one slow stroke, not stopping, I was groaning in a bit of pain, then with about two inches to go he gave a quick shove and I felt his pubic hair pushing into my ass. He held it there for a minute, then whispered that we had to hurry in case his wife came upstairs and he started with slow, short strokes only taking out and pushing in a couple of inches at a time. Soon he was pumping full strokes pulling out at least 6 or 7 inches and plunging back in. While doing it he was kissing my neck, and my ears, then my mouth and pushing his tongue in my mouth, reaching around in front of me pinching my nipples. I was grunting from each thrust back into me. "Hang on baby, just a little more" he whispered, then kissing me full on, pinching my nipples the hardest ever, he pushed into me and I could feel his cum shooting into my insides. He shuddered and waited as I felt him grow softer, he pulled out, patted my ass and said "thanks baby, that was good". I pulled up my pants and wanted to go to the toilet but he asked me not to, to come downstairs and eat with his juice still inside me. That was my first fuck, my first sex ever.

    #40139 — Comments (1) — May 9, 2018 at 9:23 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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