Am I Bi ?


First-Time, Gay
My story begins, ironically, at the end of a chapter. After 7 years and another struggling yr, my wife and I decided that it was best that we finally folded and got a divorce. Naturally, I think we were both hurting over our new realism and we both took to different affair to cope. She developed a new relationship while I drank away my injury. This seemed to work for me but I didn't know just how well it would help me get hold myself until a few month later.

Towards the end of the marriage I had begun playing an online game with an old acquaintance of mine who had moved away. I knew he came out as gay while he was in college but thought nada of it. We would chat during the games about what was going on in our biography and soon enough he would start to distinguish me that he had always had a crushed leather on me and often thought of making a move when we used to hang out together. I would, in turn, laugh it off and usually change the subject.

Soon our conversations moved to Snapchat with each of us taking pictures of whatever was around us at the prison term. Mostly the TV or the wall. One dark when he sent me a picture of his TV, I noticed he was enjoying some gay porn. I had had a few drinks so we were laughing back and Forth about it. This is the moment it all started.

"You should definitely direct me a picture of your cock ! ”, he said. ‘ Haha, you are fucking loony ! ”, I replied. All it took was a few more hypnotism of him wanting to see a scene of my pecker for him to jerk off to. side by side thing I knew I was sending pictures of my dick, raging boner, and then followed with television of me jerking myself off.

The next morning I was scared and wondering :"Am I bi ? Will he order anyone ?"This went on for a few more months. I would get drunk and send him delineation and he would send me the aftermath of my pictures, him with cum all over him. Every break of day after I would swear I wasn't gay and insist that couldnt bechance again. Then he came to townsfolk for a visit.

With one simple text I became extremely hard :"I am in township, wan na hang out later ?"I immediately took a couple shots and responded back that I would like to hang out. About an hour later he was knocking on my threshold. When I opened it, there he was looking the same as the day he left town. At that second I knew that something was going to go down, I could feel it, so I offered him to come in and take in a seat on my couch next to me. I don't remember what we were watching but I sat there in sweatpants.

Within instant it seemed, he was giving me the eyes. You know the middle,"Please let me get that dick in my back talk !"I played shy for a bit and then the adjacent thing I knew he had his helping hand in my sweatpants. His cold helping hand on my affectionate cock instantly made me hard. There was no hiding it in my fret. He began stroking my 7 inches of hard cock and I don't know what came over me but I leaned in and started making out with him as hard as I have ever made out with someone before. He pushed my face away with his facial expression and folded my travail down with his hired hand. He then gave me one last look before he took my hard dick into his mouth. Oh damn the feeling of his sassing swallowing my dick turned me on like never before. I made him stop and then head him into my room.

Once in my elbow room we both stripped down completely naked. There I was staring at 9 inches of gorgeous cock that I needed in my back talk at that second. We fell to the bed where we took each other's putz in our oral fissure and began to suck up like our lifetime depended on it. The spirit of his vast cock entering and leaving my mouth, touching my pharynx, almost made me cum over and over. I tried concentrating on his shaft and forgetting mine but the way his dick made me feel and the way he was sucking on mine was so laborious to stay intact. At that percentage point he turned me over and moved his face to my ass.

Before I could say that I wasn't ready to be fucked he began caressing my ass with his tongue. His knife, ever so gently, sliding around and sometimes in my cakehole. After a few bit I knew that I needed his huge cock bass inside me. I needed it so much that I began to beg for it !"Please fuck me ! I need that cock in me !"He then reached in his bloomers air hole that he had thrown to the storey earlier and pulled out a pocket-size bottle of lube. He dripped some on my mess and used his digit to work it around. He then proposed a doubt that I never thought I would hear directed at me,"Should I put a safe on ?"I was way too horny for that and just blurted out,"No, just fuck me please !"With that answer he quickly lubed up his pecker and slowly started sliding it in me.

When he first started to slew his big, veiny, dick inside me I started to enquire if I had made a mistake. The first off few thrusts had me wincing and moaning in infliction. However, soon, we found our rhythm. My moan of pain became moan of pleasure and turmoil. My eyes were rolling in the back of my chief with every poke. His heaving made me more hot and I found myself pushing my ass towards him while reaching around pulling him to me. I wanted him to stay inside me. I wanted to stay in that status forever. That is until he pulled out and enjoin me to digest up.

I did as I was told and he stood up as well. My cock throbbing, wanting to cum so bad but also not wanting this to end. He grabbed ahold of my ass and lifted me up unto his equally throbbing dick. He plowed me up against the wall, staring at me with the most bighearted"fuck me face"I had ever seen. I bounced on his cock for what seemed like ever, careful not to touch my dick to him as I knew I would burgeon forth my load at any moment.

Finally, he carried me on his pecker over to the bed and laid me back down. With a few more drive I was cumming all over myself. I had never cum so very much before. I didn't even know I could hold that much inside of me. He pulled his rock hard, throbbing phallus out of me and told me to sit up. He then came all over my face and on my tongue. My dick was still throbbing, my ass still craving. He then took my cock in his backtalk and drained any last cum I had left in there. At that consequence I fell asleep completely meet. When I woke up he was gone, but he definitely did come spinal column ...
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