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  • — Wet Stories —
    Straight Male / 25

    Peeing Sister.

    My sister Jana is 4 years older than me. She is a real looker, tall and thin, with long legs and long sandy blonde hair to match. I am not good at these things but I estimate that she is a b-cup size.

    When she was 18 Jana got into the bad habit of going to the bars (even though the legal drinking age here is 21) and staying out late at night, which frustrated our parents to no end.

    One Friday night she came home late after midnight, and was clearly a little tipsy. She was wearing a tight black skirt which was way too short and showed flashes of her yellow panties. She also wore a skanky black blouse, which showed ample cleavage and made her look a lot larger on top than she actually was.

    I had stayed up to watch some late night movies, since I had no dating game as an awkward teenager. As she was drunk Jana needed to relieve herself. Our one bathroom was occupied by our mom, who was taking a bath to unwind from another hard week of her ordering us around.

    Jana was really desperate, but she did not want to interrupt our mom because she had already broken curfew. She asked me for help with what to do. I told her to use the kitchen sink, but she knew that I was joking. Then I told her that I had used the floor drain in our garage a couple of times when I was desperate.

    So Jana headed to the garage, and I discreetly followed because I partly didn't think that she was actually going to do it. In her haste, Jana had left the garage door to the house ajar a bit. From the opened door, I could secretly watch without been seen (or so I thought).

    Since Dad was working nights and had the car, the floor drain was fully exposed in the centre of the garage. Jana hiked up her skirt, pulled off her panties, and squatted over the drain. I caught only a brief glimpse of her sweet derriere. I had a side view and I really could not see much of anything.

    At first nothing seemed to be happening (perhaps Jana was nervous). Then I heard a little tinkle, followed by a gushing noise as Jana completely voided her bladder.

    Jana stood up to compose herself and I rushed back to the couch so I would't get caught. Jana came storming in, told me that she knew I was watching all along, and called me a perv.

    I thought this was an one-time thing and I hadn't really seen anything, but certainly had sound effects.

    Jana continued her pattern of going to the bars and staying out late at night. She also started coming in more through the garage door into the house, and at first I thought it was to avoid mom. But I got curious to see if she was still using the floor drain as an emergency toilet.

    So one night when I heard her boy-toy for the evening drop her off after hours, I decided to check it out. She came through the side exterior garage door and had in tow a guy who was old enough to be our dad. At first they started to make out, but she fought him off and then whispered something in his ear. To my surprise, the guy pulled out his wallet and handed Jana a wad of cash.

    Jana moved to the centre of the garage, and began to do a little dance for the guy. She slipped off her panties, and then I began to get an idea what was going to happen. But instead of squatting, Jana lifted up her one leg giving the guy (and me) a clear view of her pussy and blonde peach fuzz. Then Jana began to piss all over the garage floor, but she did not have much control and much of the pee ran down her standing leg.

    I had not noticed (I had better things to attend to), but at sometime during all this action the guy had whipped out his cock and was jerking off. Jana was not have any of this, so she pretended to hear a noise, and rushed the guy out before they got.

    This little scene went into my spank bank, but little did I know that there would be others to follow. Jana kept bringing older guys into our garage late at night. These were the type of guys she would never be caught dating. She kept on putting on these pee shows for them, and a few even let her pee in their faces. And they always paid a wad of money.

    One day I had to take a life-altering crap myself, so I had parked myself on our throne with the appropriate reading material (Penthouse Forum). Suddenly I heard Jana banging on the bathroom door that she had to take a leak. I told her to get lost as I was taking care of my own bodily functions.

    We did not have a very good bathroom lock, so Jana just turned the door knob hard and burst into the bathroom. She quickly took off her shoes, climbed into the bathtub, and pulled the shower curtain closed. I could hear her fumbling to remove her panties and I thought that I was going to be treated another sound effects show.

    But to my surprise, Jana pulled the shower curtain back open. Her skirt was completely hiked up, she had one leg raised on the bathtub edge, and she was pantiless, fully exposing her now shaved pussy. Jana told me that she knew I had been watching her garage shows, but she said that she felt safer with me there. She still called me a pervert, but she said that I deserved a treat because I had kept quiet about everything, and especially the money.

    I think the need to pee was just a ruse to get into the bathroom, because nothing had happened by this time. Jana then noticed the Forum in my hand, and ask me what I was reading. I meekly said "nothing", so she told me to read her a story.

    I desperately tried to find a story on peeing, but could not. So I started to read her a story about a Finnish family playing in a sauna. I was amazed at how Jana reacted. At first she inserted one then two fingers into her pussy and began to diddle herself. I was memerized until Jana told me it was no fair, and she wanted to also see me play with myself.

    My cock was right there so I started to stroke it. It became a real juggling act trying to read the Forum in one hand, jerking myself with the other, all while intensely watching my sister finger herself.

    Although we did not touch each other at first, our bodies became in-sync. First our breathing, then our moaning and groaning. Suddenly my sister's face began to contort and her body began to convulse uncontrollably as she went through her first wave of orgasm.

    Then I began to lose my shit, and with the first sign of pre-cum Jana grabbed my cock and began to jerk ropes of my man-juice all over the bathroom floor. Jana was really turned on by this, and vigorously began to fap her pussy again until she had another orgasm.

    Fortunatel y we were in the bathroom, and took a shower together to clean-up, with Jana introducing me to making-out, and with me fully exploring my sister's wet body with my hands.

    I am glad to say that this brought our relationship to a new level. I continued to watch my sister's pee shows and even took a few photos in case any of the guys created a problem. Jana even threw some cash my way. And she coninued to use me as her boy-toy whenever she wanted, which was worth more than any money that she could give me.

    #43370 — Comments (2) — Feb 14, 2019 at 2:07 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 26

    I met her in college and when I got transferred to Boston she was the only person I knew. I crashed with her while I looked for a place. The problem was that she had a one bedroom small apartment and insisted I sleep with her instead of the lumpy couch. A week of sleeping with her and she wants to pillow talk every night. She butts up to me, she moves around all night, she hogs the bed, I finally get peace at night by spooning her. Girl on girl spooning.

    I had to pee so I let her go and went to the bathroom, when I got back in bed she hugs onto me, I finally just lie on my back and hold her on my chest. Her warmth was more than I could take, I am totally awake with her in my arms so I caress her shoulders and kissed her cheek. Her arm reaches around my neck. I am beyond crazy holding her so I wake her gently to kiss her. She kisses back and we start to neck until we succumb to some serious sex. It is three a.m. we are wide awake, we are totally silent, she is still in my arms where she was when she climaxed, I am yet to climax so I put her hand between my legs and grab her neck and she massaged me into a climax.

    It was my first girl climax, I had made out but never climaxed, it was her first girl time. The awkward silence the next day was the testament that we had crossed the line. She snuggles up to be spooned, we only make out in bed, we go further now, and are experimenting, when all else fails a hand massage usually does the trick.

    #43365 — Comments (0) — Feb 13, 2019 at 2:56 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Lesbian Female / 18

    I'm an 18 year old girl and I love swimming with my girlfriend. When the need to pee we like to have cuddle in the water and we just pee through our swimming costumes. No one can tell what we're doing but the two of us and I love the way the water warms up when she starts to go and then it gets even warmer when I start going.
    Oh and the dye they're supposed to add to the pool to show when you pee is a myth as the water doesn't change colour. Even when two of us with full bladders let go in water.

    #43317 — Comments (0) — Feb 10, 2019 at 8:30 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 26

    I went on a destination wedding as a guest for one of my sorority sisters to Hawaii, Maui actually. Everything was preset, she used a well known wedding planner, lots of guests, lots of fun. I am single, not married, never married as I am 26. This is her first marriage, I guess because everyone seems to have a first wedding and later a second marriage. During the reception I ended up dancing with a friend of mine, also female and a man sat at a table and watched us. It was to be honest pretty erotic for me, dancing for him like that. My friend caught on and we danced rather provocatively, enjoying the swoosh of our gowns around our legs and bending over and walking backwards in front of him to give him a look down our front. He sat at the table with his hand in his lap stroking himself through his pants.

    When the music stopped for a break my friend and I headed for the ladies room and when we came out our audience friend was waiting for us. He was up front about it and told us we really put on a show for him but if we really wanted to be nice to him why didn't we dance for him in his room, maybe we had a lot more to show him. He gave us his room number and gave me a key card to his room and said he was going upstairs and he was waiting for us. The first reaction of ours was to tell him to fuck off, but when we got back out to the reception it was boring, we didn't like the music and we talked and agreed and maybe we could get laid if we went up to his room.

    We knocked first and opened the door and he had moved the table out of the way and put the chair in the middle, he was in his shorts and when we came in he was stroking himself out right. There was a porn movie on the TV and two girls were going for it and he sat down and said 'let the show begin'. He put on some music over his phone using a small speaker, dance music and he asked that we take our time showing him our goods. While we danced and undressed he stroked his cock which was totally out of his shorts asking us to come over and kiss his cock as we danced and got undressed. The girls on the TV were kissing and sucking tits but they weren't licking each other yet so we started to kiss as we took off our dresses until we were totally topless making out for him. Somehow he avoided going off and we continued to dance and make out and slowly took off our panties until we were totally naked for him.

    He asked us to turn around and bend over and twerk for him while he held our hips and kissed our butthole with long hot tongue work and poked his fingers into us. He sent us to the bed to continue making out and lick each other, which is what the girls on the TV were doing, wide open legs and long tongues shooting in and out of a vagina. By then we were both pretty hot, I was getting to the point that I wanted him to just take a hold of me and get it over with but we continued to lick each other while he lay beside us and fingered us or kissed and licked our buttholes. I was no longer in control and I kept grabbing and hurting my boobs, I was dry humping up against my friend grabbing for his cock and asking him to put me out of my misery.

    Time came and he fucked on me for several strokes and then fucked on my friend for several strokes, he asked us to put our rears up for him and he licked our buttholes again before putting his cock up against our buttholes and making his way in until he was able to give us complete strokes and his balls slapped our butt cheeks. He was passing from her to me when he ran his cock deep in my butthole and he grabbed me hard and he came. Although the feeling was great it was anticlimactic, I wanted him to fuck my pussy and come in me there but I had to settle for getting my butt fucked. We sat there while he looked at us both frustrated that we hadn't been properly laid and settled into some slow and deliberate petting but we just could not get aroused. The girls on the TV had long since been done and the only thing on was a movie of some guy visiting his sister in the suburbs so we turned the TV off.

    We washed ourselves and him and I lay beside him playing with his cock until I was able to get him up again and pulled him onto me and let him fuck me the right way. As he got up he got his enthusiasm back and I did get properly fucked and finished, which is what I like. My friend had to settle for the fun of being there but never had him give her his cum. We went back to our room around four and we saw him again around eleven at the brunch. We had a hello and a short pat on the shoulder and he told me he enjoyed the night before and I should be a professional but he was glad I wasn't.

    I do remember the wedding, my first destination wedding, my friend and I still talk about it and she is still somewhat resentful that with all that went on she never actually got laid, but hey no one meant to hurt her feelings. We have tried to get enthused together but the mood isn't there. I keep in touch with him, and we are flirting about meeting him in Cabo later in the year. I sort of want to go, but I want to go alone.

    #43287 — Comments (3) — Feb 7, 2019 at 10:21 AM — That's Juicy! (13) Remove This. ( * )
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    Lesbian Female / 21

    My school was small and if you were one of the rich kids you went one way and the rest of us went the other way. About me, I was not one of the rich kids but I was one of the straight A kids and that put me into some of the advanced classes with the rich kids. I did better than most and one of the girl kids who was in my advanced Latin class was not going to pass and she asked me to tutor her. It was then that I actually went into the house of the one of the rich kids. Her father was the dentist in town and she had sisters, no brothers, and each sister had her own room, and she and one sister shared a bathroom, and they had a media room and a living room and a dining room and a breakfast room and a garage for four cars and paintings on the wall a swimming pool and tennis courts and her mother didn't work and her sisters and she were in all sorts of clubs and after school activities and she had perfect hair and nails and clothes. To a girl who lived in the Sunny Side Apartments with a single mother that worked as the manager for the Sunny Side Cleaners and used food stamps and had never been to college it was too much for me.

    I won't say I was jealous, I was upset, how could she have so much and how come we didn't have anything. How could she have a car of her own and how come we had to use public transportation, I didn't know how to drive and I was a senior in High School. How could she talk about going to Italy and I never went down to D.C. How could she be so pretty and I wasn't. But I got straight As and I was there to tutor her in Latin even if I didn't get paid. I couldn't sit beside her, I got nervous, I kept staring at her, I lost my train of thought, I said things to her. She stopped me and asked me if I was hitting on her. She stops and looks at me and accuses me of liking pussy. By the end of the next day it is all over the school that I hit on her and that I liked pussy. I got a note stuffed into my backpack that said "Lick my Pussy Bitch".

    I didn't go back to her house, I graduated and went onto State with a scholarship and I didn't see them again. All I had left from my High School days was the stupid note, "Lick my Pussy Bitch". In my senior year of college I ran into her at the mall. She was just as pretty, a little bigger, she was going to Mount Holyoke in Massachusetts. She walked past me and then turned and came back and apologized for having been such an ass when we were in High School. I told her she was an ass, but then again she had always been an ass like all her friends and her sisters who were as big an ass as she was. The conversation stopped and we both went our ways.

    I was leaving the mall and she met me at the door and said she wanted to talk and not to push her away. So we went to the food court and talked. Anger and more anger but sitting with her I was overwhelmed and she talked and I listened and it was like that afternoon at her house. I wasn't listening, she had my hand in hers and she said in short statements "I am making a pass at you, will you go out with me". At Mount Holyoke there were lots of girls who were dating but not at State and I didn't know what to say. But we went out that night, we went to eat and then we went for a walk along the river.

    That night I found out that she had been put up to it by her friends and she had left the note, I found out that she wanted me to lick her pussy, she told me that she had a girlfriend at Mount Holyoke and all but she wanted to make sure that I wasn't the one because she had never stopped thinking about me. That night I liked her pussy. She has a pretty pussy, everything about her is pretty, even her pussy is pretty and she has pretty tits too. To the many guys that had crushes on her she is a total waste, she likes pussy. I had a couple of girlfriends since I got to college but nothing serious, but licking her pussy was different. I gave her my pussy to lick and then we agreed to stay in touch and see each other when we were home for the Holidays.

    Over the Holidays we licked pussy, it seems that is all we did. I went to her house again and this time I wasn't so overwhelmed, I took her to my house to meet my mother and she was overwhelmed, she had never been in a two bedroom apartment at Sunny Side. But at her house she had her own room and we went into her room and licked pussy. We got around to sucking tits, and kissing and fingering and all but we spent most of the Holidays licking pussy. Before she went back to school she put her panties in my purse and tole me to save them for her and invited me up to Mount Holyoke for a weekend to see where she was at school. She also told me that she had broken up with her girlfriend.

    Rich girls are much prettier than poor girls, and rich girls smell better. Just saying because the girl I dated was poor like me and I would never have laid on the bed at her feet licking her pussy. Finger her yes, suck her tits yes, but spend an afternoon licking pussy no.

    #43120 — Comments (1) — Jan 23, 2019 at 10:47 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Gay Male / 52

    My introduction into the dark world was gay novels when I was in my teens. Our neighbor was a doctor and he had a son that was several years older than me and he loaned me these gay novels. They were short stories in a sense, you could read them in an hour, they were descriptive novels, paying lots of attention to describing hot cocks and the boys that liked them. Most all those novels were about lost boys and the men that loved them. I read them at night, after I went to bed and I masturbated to them reliving the passages as I masturbated. That was the time I started to make my bed every morning because my sheets were always wet from masturbating the night before.

    One afternoon I was over at my neighbor's house and he told me that he had wanted to read this novel to me and we sat in his room and he read it out loud. He would stop and slowly read the passages of the boy when he first felt the hot cock in his mouth, or he lay on his stomach and felt the heat of the hot cock on his legs before he got fucked. From then on instead of reading the novels myself my neighbor read then to me. My cock was always hard and usually came in my pants. My neighbor would sometimes take his cock out of his pants and stroke it as he read the stories to me and it wasn't long before I was sucking his hot cock and feeling his hot cock against my leg.

    The novel that he used to give me my first fucking was about the boy who worked on a barge in the Amazon and the captain had him sit beside him for dinner and he would masturbate him at the table while the rest of the crew ate and then take him to his cabin where he would get his cock sucked and then lay the cabin boy on his stomach to fuck him. That is how I got fucked that afternoon and I was the cabin boy on that barge in the Amazon. It is indelibly imprinted on my mind.

    I found myself in the military and stationed in Korea. I masturbated in my bunk every night reliving those novels, I had my favorite passages memorized and I had a rag to ejaculate into and only after masturbating did I go to sleep. During my time in Korea I was assigned to the mess hall and it was there that I met an older career sergeant from Puerto Rico that liked young men and I was his go to boy and I sucked and fucked my way through my days in Korea with him. He was uncut and that was novel to me, getting his cock hard and watching it grow out of his foreskin. He was a hard fucker and liked to get his business done quickly and he came quickly so I never left without his load.

    Back home after my service I went to college in my hometown and my neighbor who was working for the city by then introduced me around to the men in town who liked to get together with the young men. He and I would take those old novels that he kept and would sit around naked and read then aloud while I stroked and sucked his cock. I loved his cock, and I loved having him fuck me. For all intents and purposes I was strictly his boy while I went to college. Sometimes we went to these parties, really they were gang bang sex parties with this group of men in town. I met several of the other gay men in town that way as we grew older we had our own little clique to get jobs and loans and in many other ways to open the doors for us. But through it all my neighbor and I were confirmed and we pretty much didn't get around other than at the sex parties.

    I have kept several of those novels and after all these years reading them gets me hard and in the mood to masturbate and relive those days of the dark world of gay sex. I still enjoy masturbating and what better way to get in the mood than to read one of those novels.

    #42862 — Comments (0) — Jan 3, 2019 at 11:35 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 18

    Hi. My name is Sarah Jane. I'm 18 years old and I love holding my poo until I'm so desperate I can't hold it any longer.

    I went out for a walk in the park today and the last time I had a poo was five days ago so I was desperate to go. I also had to pee really badly after drinking four mugs of coffee as well as a full litre of orange juice before I left the house. By the time I walked to the park I was bursting to go at both ends and I really had to clench tightly as I walked over to the toilets on the other side of the park. My bladder felt rock hard and I leaked a little urine in my knickers as I approached the toilets. I felt it dribble down my legs as a cramp in my stomach nearly caused me to poo myself and I clenched again as I reached the toilets. I pushed the door but it wouldn't open so I pulled it but it was locked and I was about to go to the toilet in my knickers. Then I saw the sign on the door saying CLOSED FOR REPAIRS and I knew the fight was over. I felt some pee dribbling down my legs and and I was powerless to stop the flow and I just stood there and peed through my knickers and all down my legs. A big puddle formed around my feet as I emptied a full bladder onto the concrete floor and it was a relief but I still had to poo really badly. Now I'd wet myself I was tempted to poo myself as well but I knew it would be messy after holding it for five days. Then I felt another cramp in my stomach and I clenched tightly but my increasingly urgent need to relieve my bowels was too much for me to handle and I relaxed as I moved my feet apart. It was a big solid poo and I had to push to get it to come out but once it started it got easier and over the next five minutes I totally filled my knickers with a huge load. It was such a relief it was almost like I was having an orgasm and by the time I finished my knickers were sagging heavily in my comfort fit jeans. I stank of poo and my jeans were soaking wet so there was no hiding my accident but it was worth it for the shear relief of it.

    #42792 — Comments (0) — Dec 29, 2018 at 6:31 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This. ( * )
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 48

    My boyfriend loaned me his Polaroid camera and asked me to take pictures of my roommates in their birthday suits. At first they got angry but after seeing a couple of examples everyone got into the mood. We ran out of film and went trough the stack keeping some for us and agreeing on which ones we would give him. We gave him naked crotch pictures, girls kissing naked, ass pictures, laid out waiting naked pictures. We kept the more explicit pictures where we left nothing to the imagination and those where we muffed on each other. That night's Polaroid extravaganza made us all girlfriends and he had the pick of the litter when he needed a girl. Over time he got around to each of us and we had many more Polaroid nights.

    We have kept most of those pictures, many are washed-out but there is no doubt of our commitment to being with him and posing for him. He inherited a condo in Breckenridge and we started to set aside winter and summer weeks to go bare hot tubing with him, letting our hair down and reliving our college love life. Our bodies may no longer be what we were but our inhibitions are gone, a week gives us each a day to renew ourselves with him, and with each other which is equally rewarding. If anything sex today is better than those days when we were figuring out how to give ourselves away.

    #42640 — Comments (0) — Dec 16, 2018 at 2:46 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 23

    I'm 23 years old and I have an identical twin sister. We started experimenting with sex together when we were 7. I accidentally saw a porn video on the internet and the next time I saw one wasn't an accident and then I got my sister involved and it was so hot we had to try some of it out on each other and we gave each other our first orgasms when we were 9. We've been lovers since though neither of us do just girls. We both have boyfriends. When my current boyfriend was 18 my sister and I surprised him for his birthday by double teaming him.

    #42604 — Comments (2) — Dec 13, 2018 at 6:07 PM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 48

    Well, I guess I am here because I have something to brag about, I finally gave into temptation and I sucked my first dick. What was it like? Well to be honest it was scary, but at the same time exhilarating. The feeling of his dick in my hand was amazing and the feeling of his dick in my mouth was more amazing. But the feeling of sucking a man was the most amazing, looking up at his white beard and his big belly and his blue eyes looking down at me with his dick in my mouth and my hand. His look said suck and I sucked and incredibly after a lot of work he shot his load and I accomplished my goal. But that wasn't all, he fucked me that evening too.

    But to get back to the beginning, so to speak. I inherited a laptop from the Maintenance Manager at our company when he retired. His was newer than mine and I got it and mine went on down the line to the warehouse. About three months after I got the computer I was rooting around and I found this folder, it had an odd set of characters, for example 123xyz777zzz. Nonsense set of characters. I opened it and there were two subfolders, both were also similarly named. In one I found six jpg files and in the other two video files. In the jpg files they all contained pictures taken with a phone or small camera of a man sucking another man's dick, and one of the pictures had the face of the man doing the sucking, his mouth full, his eyes closed and this look of pure exhilaration. Another had his hand on that hard dick and his ring clearly visible. It was a pictures of the Maintenance Manager. The videos were videos of a man fucking a man, short less than ten seconds each, one showed the man on his all fours and his left hand clearly visible with a ring and the other just his ass being pounded, with that dick. I say that dick because as I got into the pictures and the videos I fell in love with that dick.

    Actually, at the time I had never admitted to myself how much the whole idea of sucking a man's dick called me. I had of course thought about, several times over time, when I saw a dick in a restroom I might think about it while I was watching the movie. And I had spent a good amount of time with gay porn, but it has gotten so formulaic that I can't stand it any more. However these pictures and the two videos were real and I put them on a thumb drive, shredded the pictures on the computer and made the angelic face picture my go to picture on my home computer. If a man can enjoy a dick so much then what was wrong with me feeling like I wanted to suck a dick.

    I had my Dirty Harry moment one night, I woke up and I had a hard on and I was dreaming of sucking this trucker, I was in his cab and I was sucking him and I got so hard that I woke up. I say it was my Dirty Harry moment because I told myself, 'well punk, you going to do it?, or are you going to continue to chicken out?' Well punk, I had my revelation.

    I contacted this man I knew from way back in college, he had been on the police force for twenty years and he was now in business for himself. He had divorced his wife and gone gay and he worked with the LGBT community. His face was known to a whole lot of people. I went to him and I got around to telling him that I had this desire and I needed to prove to myself if it was real or if it was a passing thing. I asked for his help. He was nice enough about it and didn't question me a whole lot, some but not a whole lot and said that maybe I was just fantasizing or projecting but I assured him that I had been struggling with this for a long time. I didn't tell him about the Maintenance Manager which is really what pushed me towards the door.

    He suggested that I hang out with gay guys, go to gay hangouts, he gave me several well known places where gay men hung out and not guys on the make looking for a buck. He also agreed to invite me to a couple of parties so I could mingle and maybe that would either prove it one way or prove it the other way. I went to the parties, only men, and only excops, black and white and brown. They were all buddies and I didn't really break in. The other party had a bigger mix and I had a long talk with a couple of guys. I went to the hang outs he told me about and at one of them I ran into one of the guys I had met at the second party. We talked and I told him I was ready to know and he said well maybe he could help.

    At his place he had a hot tub outside and he got buck naked, a great big man with a harry chest and legs, his dick didn't look all that big considering his size. He encouraged me to get naked and he sized me up and we got in the hot tub and talked and had a glass of white wine. He swam over to me and put his head under water and sucked my dick. He got up and stood on the step and hung his dick in my face and told me to try it and that's how I sucked my first dick. He got big, in my mouth he was big, he hung back and after a couple of minutes he started to thrust with his hips and it was hard to keep his hard dick in my mouth. I had to hold his dick with my hand and he told me not to stop he was going to fuck my face and he was going to fuck my man pussy. I know he was faking it but I was hard and I had his hard dick in my hand and I was sucking his dick and he was thrusting and holding my head with his hand.

    He did blow his top, her jerked back and forth and shot more and more into my face, mouth and hair. He told me I was a good 'boy' and he kissed me on the mouth and settled back into the hot tub and asked me whether I liked it or not. I was still in shock or mesmerized and I said I did but I didn't expect it to be like that. He told me that I was his for the night and my man pussy was next. After eating a sandwich and watching some TV, still naked but dried off we went upstairs to his room and he put on some music and he got on the bed and invited me on to suck him again, he rubbed my back, my butt, my legs and positioned me for him and he lubed me up and told me that it was now or never, and to be aware that once I went that way I was never going to go back.

    The feeling of his dick in my ass was hot and hard and big and it felt like I was stuffed and he slapped my ass from time to time while he got himself up to the task and fucked me in quick jerks until he shot his stuff. He asked me spend the night, which I did. In the morning we had coffee and an English muffin and I went home around ten o'clock. I had sucked a man's dick and I had a man fuck me in the ass. Was it worth it? Would Dirty Harry have been proud? Hell I liked it, much more than I had thought and he was right I went back for more, it just isn't enough to suck his dick, I like that I like that a lot, but I need him to him to fuck me, that is what really makes it a night. That I really like a lot. He is a big man and I take back what I thought that first day, he does not have a small dick, his dick is big enough to fit in my hand and when his dick is in my ass I can attest it is big, bigger than I would have thought.

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