My Best Friends Son.
Jim was 9 and I was 8 when his family moved next door. From the very beginning we were joined at the hip - being each others brother. I had an older sister and he had a younger sister, so we were a perfect and inseparable match. Due to Jim's birthday being the last of December we were also class mates until college. We have remained very close these last 40 years and our wives refer to each other as "sisters-in-law'.
Kyle, Jim's 21 year old son, is attending college out state, so when he came home for the holidays he and his dad had planned a 2 day hunting trip. I have one daughter and Kyle is an only child too. Unfortunately and unexpected out of state business issue mean Jim would not be able to go hunting with so he asked me to go in his place, which I was glad to do. Kyle and I left at 5am Thursday morning with a 67 hour drive to the hunting camp near the coast. We checked in, ate lunch and went back for our orientation for our early morning hunting. Then, we got a tour of the property and came back for a group meeting and dinner with the other hunters.
Sharing a room was nothing unusual as our families had spent many n nights together traveling over the years, so we had slept in the room with each other many times. The bar in our room was stocked with plenty of liquid refreshments and snacks. I had stripped to my jockeys and was sitting on my bed nursing a beer and Kyle had done the same thing on his bed. However, he was on his 4thd beer and I was on my 2nd. Around 9pm I suggested we turn off the TV and to sleep since we would be getting up at 3:30am. Kyle asked if the TV would bother me and I said no. I pulled the covers up and turned to my right side (back to him) and slide my hand under my pillow (my sleeping position).
Unable go to sleep quickly, I laid there quietly hoping drift off. I heard Kyle turn off the TV but I could hear noises and see reflections of moving light (screen). Shortly I heard soft moans so I perked my ear and determine that Kyle was watching porn on his lap top. Some time passed and the beer made its way to my bladder and I had to get up and piss. As I rolled up and out of bed Kyle closed his lap top and apologized for waking me. I told him I had to piss and that is what I did. When I went back to bed Kyle was laying in his bed and his lap top was on the night stand and we went to sleep.
The next morning the guide to Kyle and I to our hunting spot and got up set up. It was quiet as we set waiting for the deer to be driven past up. We waited,and waited and nothing, so we knew the run has by passed us and our chance for success were greatly diminished. Finally the guide returned for us and took us back to the camp for lunch. After lunch we went back to our room with hopes for a more meaningful morning. We didn't talk any at the hunting spot, but when we got to the room Kyle was in over drive - I could tell he was nervous about something.
After a texting to his dad and his buddies he opened a beer and gave me one. Then he got a second one while I was stilling nursing my first. I told him to slow down or he would be to drunk to walk over to the dinning room for dinner. We laughed and chatted about bull shit when, out of the blue, Kyle said, "I am sorry waking you last night." I said, you didn't wake me and you didn't have to hid what you were looking at. We are all men and we all like porn." He said, "I have several favorite porn sites which I view often." I replied, "So, do I Kyle. However, your dad is the only one I would admit that too." He said, "does dad like porn too?" I said, "just as much as me - and you."
We shared each others favorite porn sites and was not shocked we share a favorite. By this time he is downed another beer and so have I so we are both buzzed. He asked if I had a favorite type of porn and I said, "Yes. I love three way action." He said, "what combinations" and I said, before I thought), "I don't care but I love to see 2 guys share pussy." He said, "fantasy or reality, uncle Dave?" I said, "your getting personal. How about you, and he said, "I love to see 2 guys on a chick, or 3 guys or a train." I asked, "fact or fantasy?" He said, I've been in several 3 ways with 2 guys and girl and I love them." He downed the last of his beer and said, "My fantasy is to be part of a train, but do not tell me dad." I said, "I don't share with anyone what your dad and I talk about, or what you and I talk about."
K yle was handing me another beer when he looked at me and said, "how open minded are you? Confidentially and really?" I said, "if it feels good, then do it and its no ones business but yours and the person you did it with...or persons." He opened his lap top and brought up our favorite porn site and set back against the head of his bed and asked my to join. I walked over and set right beside Kyle as he brought up a M/M/F porn. Then a second one, then a third. My heart began to beat fast as my duck got hard and I noticed Kyle's bulge in his pants. Then he opened one and said, this is really my favorite and it was 2 bi men and a female. After the guys took the other guys cock in his mouth Kyle said, "is this okay?" I said, "absolutely. It's fine with me." Then he said, I am bisexual, uncle Dave. Please do not tell dad." I said, "if you want your dad to know you suck dick then you tell him." He said, "you ever had a man blow you?" I said, "Yes" and he reached for my dick.
Kyle moved the lap top to my hands then he got down between my legs where he unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard dick and began to suck it like natural born cock sucker. I held the lap top toward me as I raised up and undid my belt with my right hand. Kyle assisted and in no time my pants were in the floor, and his as Kyle laid on his side and made love to my dick. When that video went off I laid the lap top on the night stand and placed my hands on his head and began to hunch my dick in and out of his beautiful jock mouth. I sued to feed him applesauce in his high chair and 20 years later he put the make on me and I am fucking his mouth with a fervor and he's moaning like a Cheshire cat.
I reached over his back and placed my hand between his hairy legs with my middle finger tickling his hairy hole. He raised his head of my dick and started talking some really nasty, kinky shit and I thought I would cum all over myself. I didn't see this coming but I am glad I on the receiving end. I slapped his ass cheek real hard and he screamed, "I am a cock sucking, mutter fucking, cum loving, slut, Uncle Dave and I love my ass plowed hard and long." Oh My God. I thought my heart would beat out of my chest and my dick was so hard thought it might break half into.
I jumped off the bed and grabbed him my the hair on his head and pulled him on his knees in front of me. I took my other hand and began to slap him lightly on his cheeks and I called him "cock sucking, slut, cum lapping, piss drinking, personal bitch and I was going to load his belly and his ass with my baby making batter." And for the next 3 hours I fucked him over and over getting of 3 times. I took him to the shower where I pissed all over him before we showered for dinner. I fucked his mouth and ass again 3 times when we came back and we slept naked, spoon and fork.
We opted out of the next mornings hunt staying in the room fucking like rabbits in Spring time. Just before we dressed to check out I pushed him on the bed and took his dick into my mouth and sucked him to an orgasm, swallow and said let hit the road. He was sucking me on the road home when he looked up at me and asked, "does my dad know you are bisexual?" I said, "No" and don't tell him. He said, "I have had the hot's for you and my dad a long time. At least I got you."
I just posted an ad to Craigslit looking for an alpha male to shove his cock up my ass, because as usual I am dressed like a woman wearing a short skirt, black pumps and pantyhose, and I want to be emasculated.
I got a response from a guy who knew where I used to live, what I like to wear for men, and what I like to do in my spare time while pretending to be a man.
A part of me is scared, but my deepest, darkest desire is that he will blackmail me and "force" me to come out as a limp-wristed, feminized sissy faggot who will be "doomed" to spend the rest of his life in high heels and sheer pantyhose.
I've always had a thing about dressing in womens cloths. I love sissy porn and lately been watching gay. I don't know why but yesterday I felt the urge to take it further. dressed in a summer dress underneath was a purple bra, stockings and suspender belt with a light green pair of lacey see through nickers. a wig and makeup to finish off.
I put on a boiler suit and went to my car and as soon as I got in took it off and put on a pair of black heels. driving through town I got a lot of attention at traffic lights as i'd pulled up my dress as a tease. I could hear mens reaction and some wolf whistles which bolstered my confidence. I drove to a local gay dogging area and it wasn't long before three men were at my window which i'd opened. I allowed them to kiss and fondle my cock and it wasn't long before they dragged me from the car and roasted me. at one point i was riding one cock ,sucking another whilst the third videoed my cock flapping. I was wondering if this was a one off or are there more out there that would like to see me?
Best Sex ever !
My sophomore year at the university I became roommates with a guy I met the previous year. We clicked from the first time we met - as though we had known each other our entire lives. After a few weeks of hanging together I sense he was bisexual, like me. It was second semester when we found ourselves in the right place, at the right time. The remainder of that semester and summer we became very, very close. Needless to say the next year we got an apartment together- 2 bedrooms. It isn't like we were lovers as we had separate bedrooms, but we slept together a lot and shared some pussy and dick too.
By the time we entered our fourth year we had established a bond, which binds us today. By the time we realized we were in love and wanted to have a relationship we had been involved in many different 3ways and more ways - with females, but mostly other bi and gay men. Accepting we would continue sharing sex with others we advanced to telling our parents. My folks were shocked shitless for a few weeks, eventually accepting us. His mom was taken back but his dad came to our defense resulting in his mother being acceptable before she really wanted to - if you know what I mean.
I thought we had been completely open with each other about our lives, including our first times with a girls and a guy as well as other sexual escapes. However, I was taken back when he told me that he and his dad has played around since his dad learned he was bisexual. It took a minute for it to sink in and as shocked as I was I could not get angry because I had been with 2 of my male cousins. As I am listening to him share how he and his dad advanced to doing a 69 I realized my dick was the hardest it had even been.
My mind was going a thousand miles an hour when I spurted out (without thinking), "have you and your dad had a three way?". He said, "no", but I cut him off asking "when was the last time they had sex?" He said, "we have not had sex since I committed to you, but before that we had sex as often as possible. Dad wants you and I to have a strong relationship, so he told me to be honest with you and assure you it will not happen again." I asked, "three ways?" He responded, "No. We talked about it but for obvious reasons it never materialized."
Seeing my hard dick through my shorts he reached for my dick and we both unzipped my pants. He was on his knees between my legs and sucked my cock in his mouth while he massaged my hairy legs. I held his head and hunch fucked my dick in his mouth and he loved it - so did I. I think that was the fastest I ever cum in my life, but in my minds eye I envisioned him on his knees with his dad's dick in his mouth, and his dad on h is knees with my lovers dick in his mouth and I blew a load and a half. About the same time I felt him blow all over my legs as it ran down on my shorts, which were around my ankles.
Over the next few weeks the subject came up a few times and although we had been to his parents house his dad was no different that always even though he knew I knew. What he did know, or my lover, was I wanted to see the two of them go at it in a 69 and I wanted to guide his dick in my lover (his sons) ass and hold his legs up and out while his dad torn him a new ass hole and got it sloppy for me. Since my lover never brought up the subject I let it alone keeping my fantasy to myself.
We had a cook out at our house and both of our parents and siblings were invited. My lover's mom, who is a BSN Supervisor, we called in to work that evening and could not make it. As the night progressed everyone left expect my parents and his dad. Once we got the kitchen cleaned my parents and his dad were leaving. I was just drunk enough so I asked his dad to help me with the charcoal embers and he did. My parents had gone, it was the three of us and we went into the house as his dad needed to exit through front of kitchen doors. He hugged his son and then me and as he walked to the door I said, "it would please me greatly to watch my lover and his dad in a 69." They both turned and looked at me with surprise. That is when I groped his dads cock and it began to grow instantly.
I unzipped his shorts and hauled out my lover's father hardening cock and bent down and took it in my mouth. Then I knelt in front of him and sucked it in my mouth like I was a hoover vacuum. Within a minute my lover was kneeling beside me and I guided his dads dick into his mouth. At that point I stood up and backed up a few feet to watch the town of them taking turns sucking each other.
We went to the bedroom where my fantasy was fulfilled beyond my wildest imagination and sloppy seconds on my loves (after his father) was the most amazing experience of my life. I had my lover doggy and I plowed his sloppy ass while his dad stood over him, facing me, and fucked me mouth. It was the most intense orgasm of my life, the best sex ever and every time we get the opportunity it just as good.
I went out on a Christmas party night. Later on that evening I went to the toilet, the urinals were being used so I entered a disabled stall. No sooner than I was inside I realised a woman was there. I was about to apologise when she raised her dress and enticed me closer. She I mean he had a cock clearly visible through her lacy panties and framed by her stocking clad legs. She put her hands on my shoulders turned me round and sat me on the seat. Stunned, I watched mesmerised as she removed my trousers and pants and seemed powerless as she opened my legs and took my erect cock into her mouth and looking into my eyes sucked me dry. She then whispered in my ear, 'your turn now'. I had never even thought of such a thing and blurted out, 'no, but I'll wank it'. She smiled and nodded. I remove that cock and griped it hard and pulled back the foreskin. With each stroke the big glistening head hypnotically came into view. I just lost it and put my lips around it and sucked as though my life depended on it. At the last moment he pulled out and splattered my face with semen. He wrote his phone number on my inner thigh which I've now got on my phone and smiled, 'call me'. I was straight when I went out but now I think I may be ...
I am not bisexual. I am a lesbian. I have known I was a lesbian since about the sixth grade. I like girls, I like having a sexual relationship with a girl. I like the feeling a girl gives me when she gives herself up and we have sex. I have been in love several times with a girl since I was pretty young. I am a lesbian.
But I am not stupid. Lesbians, at least the ones I have met, are difficult. I imagine I am difficult. A man can handle me, but I never met a woman who could handle me. And on the flip side, I can deal with a man, all his needs, from small petty needs to major life commitment needs. In the end, a long term relationship with a woman did not materialize and I gave myself to a long term relationship with a man. I married him and I decided to go ahead and have children. I am descent wife, a pretty good mother and my husband gets regular sex.
For a while I bottled up my feelings or need for being with a girl. I give in it to it from time to time, sometimes I give into it a whole lot, and some times I give in to it just enough for a quick get together. I do not get into it with a married bisexual woman who wants to play around. It isn't about sex, but it is about having sex with a woman that is attractive to me. And during my marriage I have had two very deep and long crushes on women.
I have been called a dyke, I tend to be aggressive about getting it on, but in the end I think I am passive. That is why I am ok with my husband being the dominant partner. If you ask me I believe that I am open and I will take initiative, and I am attracted to femme lesbians. I like women who dress up and like to be presentable and who don't walk around with a big L on their forehead. When we are together the guess is that I am the lesbian, but not the girl I am with. I like slow and seductive and I don't want to be around issues on her sleeve. I have made peace with being a lesbian and I am not a feminist about it. I don't want to be both a lesbian and a bitch.
My husband enjoys the pleasures of having a wife, and he gets tail both ways, up front or up the back. With him I like starting with lots of foreplay, lots of nakedness, and for him to go full bore up my vagina but finish me off with deep anal. There is just something I have not been able to explain to myself about him dominating me up the behind. A good sound ass fucking will generally keep me quiet for a several days if not weeks. I only generally get horny for being with a girl when he travels, which is part of his job. I think it is the sleeping alone.
But, especially now, after I have sex with a woman I want to go home. I don't want to create a relationship.
S o, I am lesbian, I am not bisexual, I do have sex with one man, my husband. I found I enjoy being the wife in the relationship and have really taken to it. It is easy for me.
In my twelve years of marriage I have never felt a desire to be with another man. It must be him.
Military Retired Bisexual Male:
I began my basic training in September after I graduated high school that May. I spent 25 years in the Navy and traveled the world. I also completed my Masters in Business with the thoughts of entering the business world once I retired. However, the latter part of my career I learned about the financial and time advantages of aboard cargo and oil rigs. I took 3 months when I retired to travel the states and do my due diligence and decided to forego to business angle and went to work for a company which hauls oil from the Middle East to ports all over the world. I'm aboard for 2 to 3 months straight and am given home time to that same amount of time - plus one-half and the pay is amazing.
I love the ocean, the salt air, the male companionship and since I have no one special in my life this new adventure has become a great experience and I am very happy. Anyone who tells you that an all male, or mostly male crew on the ocean or any closed quarters is going to result in male-to-male activity. I've given and received had blow jobs and fucked ass on every ocean and major body of water on he face of the earth - and did so prior to my retirement. Even on home bases there is activity and by the time I was in my early 20's I could look at a man and tell if he was interested. In my opinion, there are a whole lot more married men on the hunt for dick than every exist in the gay communities. I went to a couple of gay bars and cast no stones when I say, to each his own - but screaming sissy men are a turn off for me. I like adult book stores and theaters but shy from the once which are hot spots with the gays. I prefer the straight adult theaters and book stores as I relate better to these men. Not like I have not had my share of pussy, I have. However, I would pull out of any pussy for some male-ass to fuck or a blow job. I have scored at female only strip clubs when they horny guys can't get any pussy and welcome a blow job - many returning the favor. Not every man on the high seas is bi or gay as many are married and do it for the money. However, those married men will receive and some will give a blow job. For bi men who like the water and the benefits of life on the high seas there are some amazing benefits which can be realized.
When I retired I moved to south Florida so when I am off assignment I can enjoy to sun and where there is lots of activity for a masculine bi man. I get restless for the sea and when there long I get restless for home. Our work assignment last from 4 weeks to 3 months and since I am a single male I usually get the 3 month assignments so the family men can be home on a more frequent basis. However, since we travel the globe we have crew members departing and joining us in every port - "fresh meat" is what one of by buds says. 40 to 45 days at home is when I received my assignment and plane tickets as I have flown as far as south Africa (18 hours) to join the crew and when I am sent home it can be from any location on earth and I never know which ship I am going to be assigned too. Since I am the senior man and handle administrative procedures I am with the workers less and try to back off even when I see something new I might like. I give the other a change and I an happy to get the left overs - you know what I mean.
Last year I flew to South America to join the crew and when we boarded there were 11 of us new hands, so we were all processed together. Oh My God. There was the most handsome man I have ever seen in my life who joined us. He is South America, 33 years old, single, 5'10", 165# of make my dick hard as a rock the minute I saw him. I wasn't the only one of the 11 being processed who were lusting for this beauty. I'm not into water sports but that guy could piss on my face just to get a look at his cock. Joking of course, since nudity and open showers are a way of life on the open seas I knew I would get to see it all. His hair is black as West Virginia coal, his black eyes look like targets on their white pupils. And his white teeth against his chocolate lips would make your mouth wet. This guys skin is the color of a pecan, with his smooth 6 pack chest, a treasure trail to a thick wiry black bush and enough black curly hair from his ass down to make a wig. His 2 inch dick with it dark brown head hangs perfectly and hairy love hanging dark charcoal nut sac makes him cover model material on any magazine or calendar. Did I mention he speaks perfect English? He is one Latin male I would take home and we would never leave.
We were docked in the Middle East loading and just as my shift ended one of my bi married buddies asked if I wanted some of that Latin beauty. I knew he had been playing with some of the younger guys but had no idea he would every
have interest in a man my age, even thought I have a nice package. The fact he told my friend he would like me to join, if interested - and I did. When I got to that Latin sex god was on his hands and knees with one in his mouth, one in his ass, one in his right hand and 3 in line stroking. I thought I would die before it was my turn to tastes his dick or stick my dick in my hot ass - and I mean his ass was a hot as anything I've ever been in. It was obvious to me that he was a "power bottom" as he worked his gorgeous tan cheeks to meet the thrust of very dick that went in his ass. Best looking man I have ever seen and the hottest ass I have ever shoved my dick into and he would make Jeff Palmer look like he was at a Sunday School elementary party. This guy was begging for it hard so we fucked him over and over for a good hour and half. Then we went to the showers and he sucked us some more. He is a nympho and I've give anything to be on another assignment. Of all the great things that has happened to be in the military and on private cargo, that guy is the best looking, hottest and most erotic sex I have ever experienced.
So next time you see a picture of a cargo ship think of this one TRUTH: what better p[lace for a masculine gay, or bisexual man to be where he can play to his hearts content, make great money, see the world, know that 90% of those around you are just like or and those who aren't don't care. Most of all - were there is new, fresh meat replacing others at every port.
When I was 14 a girl moved in down the street. She was 16 and since we went to school together and caught the bus a the same corner we became friends. We were at my house one afternoon and she asked me if I wore a thong. I had a dress on that afternoon and she said she wanted to see and she lifted my dress up to see my panties. I ended up on the floor and she got on top of me and started to feel me up and then moved down and put her face in between my legs. I felt her push her face in against me real hard and start to blow warm air into my pussy. She got my dress up over my knees and she put her mouth all over my pussy and started to eat me through my panties. Before she pulled my panties off she asked if she could see my pussy. She put her mouth and tongue inside of me, and used her hands to hold my legs and my pussy open, she found my clit and used two fingers to pinch me and her mouth and tongue on me and I experienced my first orgasm with another person.
After I had my orgasm, she just lay between my legs and touched me with her fingers and would kiss me lightly and describe my pussy to me. With a long kiss to my pussy she got up on her knees and asked me to show her my boobs. She leaned over and kissed and sucked on my nipples. She undid her shirt and bra and let me see her boobs and leaned over my face for me to suck on her nipples. She told me that I was going to learn to eat pussy, but that eating pussy wasn't same, that once I started eating her I was going to like it, but that I was going to see her pussy open and her asshole and not to freak out.
She stoop up and took her shoes off and then took off her pants and panties and she lowered herself over my face opening her legs and her pussy. She told me to open my mouth and keep my head backwards so I could breathe and she sat on my face and I had her entire pussy in my mouth.
After a short while, she stood up and we grabbed our clothes and went into my room and she got on her back on the bed and opened her legs and told me to get between her legs and get to know her pussy and to kiss her until I felt like pushing my tongue into her vagina. Once is started I just couldn't stop myself. She showed me how to get to her clit and to use my fingers to fuck her. It got dark so we stopped and got dressed and went back into the den because my mother came home around 6:30.
I learned a lot with her, she was pretty experienced from a relationship she had with this woman before she moved to our town and she was already convinced she was a lesbian. It would take me a long time to understand and accept that I was a lesbian too. I first admitted it to her, although to her it was not a surprise, but I was in college before I told my parents. I never told them who had seduced me.
My Very Special Turn Out
Everyone who has had a gay experience has done it with their turn-out, the person who brought them into the fold of their sexuality. Mine named is Eric. We are both black males, and we met when I was young. He is four years older then me and he kind of "took" the lead in our relationship. Long story short, he touched me in the ways I was taught not to like but I LOVED it. I purposely flirted with him and encouraged him to go further, I don't know why but I knew he liked my ass so we were "playing" and he put me across his lap. I remember just having my underwear on and he started pulling them down. Let me stop hear to say this,...I know for a fact he wanted to fuck my young brains out right then and I would have gladly let him.
But he just sneezed my ass cheeks and played with the booty while I giggled and loved it.I remember wanting to see his dick so bad because I knew it was hard, I could feel it underneath me. Maybe a couple days later he finally pulled his own pants down and THAT WAS IT! My eyes fell on a long, fat dick so god damn hard and I was basically in love with it.
I'll spare all the graphic details but we began alot of sex play. I wanted penetration but he never fucked me or even let me suck his gorgeous dick. He busted nuts by me grinding naked on him. A couple of times we tried anal penetration which I really wanted but to be honest my anus wouldn't open up.In a basement one day I pressed down with my asshole so hard on his dickhead. I remember it was trying to open for him but his dick was bone dry. We were both young and didn't factor lubrication, we were just desperate to fuck. A drop of saliva and I could have forced his big dick into my ass...
Fast forward many years and he did fuck me, and I finally got to suck his dick. Til this day he knows my insane desire to suck his big dick. It feels so good in my mouth and I always try to deep throat it all. His cum is fucking crazy good. I swear it is so sweet. My mission now is to push him into a aggressive blow job where he is saying nasty shit like " Yea suck that dick, and swallow my nut" I want him to go back in his mind to when we started, and with his eyes closed, imagine me sucking his dick. Then I want him to put his hands on my head and fuck my mouth until he starts shooting hot, sweet cum down my throat. And as I'm swallowing his precious seed, I want him to groan and say , " Swallow it! Swallow that nut!" Eric , if you reading, make this happen!
I don't know what to do. Any advice would be appreciated.
I'm bisexual but my GF doesn't know. When we first started dating she said something negative about bi men so I never brought it up, even though I've told other girlfriends and my ex wife. Otherwise she's very accepting of LGBT friends so this attitude confuses me.
I have been seeing two guys and I adore them and their cocks, the sex is so good there's no way I can give it up.
How do I approach the subject with her? I told her I was m****ted by a guy when I was 8 years old but she seems to think that I "got over it" because sex with her is so good.
I have thought about just telling her and damn the torp**oes, but the problem is she will blab to all our mutual friends. I don't want that either because I'm in the closet.
Is she deluding herself? Does she suspect and doesn't want to bring it up? Therefore should I just shut up about it, or do I tell her I'm bi without telling her about my encounters, or what?