Men of all ages are discovering new eroticism within adventures they once thought forbidden. The big surprise for them is this ... Sex with guys can be edgier than with a adult female. It can be more vivid, more dangerously fun, more easily found, found without cost, and with no drawstring attached. In all of those categories ... Well, daughter are gunna find it gruelling to compete. This is my fib and how the hell I ever crossed that line.

incrimination it on the net. Not only has resign access to television stirred up interest, it has sexually educated men, and then given them an easy mesh within nearly every city in almost every state. There are one thousand thousand of men worldwide playing with each other that never would have dreamed they would be doing so a few age back. nearly of these guy wire do not deliberate themselves gay. I 'm not even trusted they accept the word bisexual. They just like getting their cock sucked sometimes and many like sucking one even more. My how things change ... And why the Hell did that happen ?

This story is how and why it happened to me. I 'll separate ya up straw man ... The tone of a peter in my mouth is sometimes, not always, exquisite like nothing else ... including a vagina. Feeling a guy cum in my oral cavity is also more intense and more splanchnic than with a woman. How did it befall to me, a `` straight as an arrow '' kinda guy ? Well ... It 's all Ash 's fault. I also blame it on her. Here 's the story ...

You probably need to go back and register the world-class three level. In them I go to some length describing how Ash and I developed our `` fireplay, '' our edgy fantasy talking while teetering on the threshold of orgasms. Talking to each other in that aroused state really opened her to new melodic theme and new desires. It affected me too and a married woman tends to acknowledge things like that.

In my last story I recounted how Ash became Bi. Like so many early alteration, I doubt it would 've happened without our regular fantasy talk in bed.

Remember my premise in the shoemaker's last account ? ...

'' Girls tend to recollect vaginas and cat tend to opine penises are ugly. Both wonder what the other sees in them. ``

Well ... That debate set up a backchat between Ash and me, of course always while deeply into some orgasmic state. I would be telling her how beautiful vaginas are and she would be countering with how much fun penises are. Something like the following ...

'' Honey, a putz and testis just give you soooo much more to represent with ! ``

'' There is no sensation that matches a gentle penis expanding in your mouth. Nothing is like it ! ``

'' The musky smell of an aroused man is simply addictive. I love it. I love savoring it. You will too ! ``

'' An erect cock is a arrant fit in your lip. It is indulgent and hard at the same time and feels so safe while twirling your tongue around it, especially the tip ! ``

'' Sucking balls into your lip and tonguing them not only feels enceinte, it gives you such a sensation of power over a guy ! ``

'' Getting a guy right on the edge, feeling him tense up, and bug out to shake just before he comes is always such a rush ! ''

'' The outflank part is feeling his cock pulse in your mouth as he starts to cum. There 's nothing in sex better than that. Feeling his cum shoot into my mouth, tasting the coarseness is addictive. Every time I 'm with a new guy I always want him to do that. You know how I crave the taste of cum ! ``

'' You 've got to taste cum ! If it was n't incredibly estimable, why would I want to suck every guy off ? ``

'' Honey ... You 've got to try this. I ca n't waitress until you 've had your world-class pecker. I ca n't wait until we can part that experience together ... both of us sucking on the same cock and balls together ! ``

'' Cum in my mouthpiece and we will swap it back and Forth River together ! ``

'' Ok. I 've let you cum inside me. Now get down there, suck it out and wee-wee me cum ! That is if you really care about your wife, if you really need me to cum too ... first-rate hard ! ``

Get the musical theme how devious her little mind works ? I endured that kinda dogshit for various old age before I started crossing those occupation.

The first was tasting cum.

I had to overwhelm a deeply horror. infernal region, I did n't even like cumming in a woman 's mouth because it just seemed so vulgar. I know most men think that is the ultimate thrill but for me it sure seemed like it might constitute her gag and wretch ! Maybe because I was convinced it would do that to me. Here 's how I overcame that footling problem ...

Within a year after she started raving about cum and wanting me to try it, I gradually started getting odd and eventually it became an titillating trigger. Yup, contemplating tasting my own Islamic Group inexplicably became an obsessive thing. The more I thought about it, the more than it became something that got me very very hot.

stacks, maybe hundreds of clip I fully intended on licking my mitt off after a ego induced orgasm ... Fully intended. hellhole ... That was the trigger that made me cum ... the anticipation of eating my own cum. However ... Evvvvery single sentence, after I came, that plan went flying out the window ! I just could n't do it.

Then one day, and I 'm still not trusted where I got the estimate, I decided to blunder out into a little jar and put it in the Deepfreeze. I guess I thought maybe the following time I got all revved up with the estimate of eating my own cum I 'd hale it out and pop it into my sassing before I experienced that immense let down, that switch from right to left brain, that `` yank back into reality '' thing guy rope go through just after they orgasm.

Well ... I jacked off respective times in that cup before I finally worked up the nerve to try it. And then one day, a day I was tiptop turned on, while I was right on the edge, and yet had n't cum ... I got that jar out and plopped it all into my mouth. It was one frickin big ice square block of cum !

Now the interesting affair about that is the initial sensation is just coldness. You ca n't taste much. So I started playing with myself, getting back to being right on the edge and savoring the predilection and especially the scent while it slowly melted. Funny thing about being all jacked up ... everything seems unlike ! Surprise surprise. I actually, kinda, liked it. Not bad at all. Ash was good. I could see myself doing this again. And when it was all melted and swallowed, I busted my nuts and came all over myself. Hellava coming. Could I eat that cum ? Nope. But did I do that immobilise thing all over again ? Hell yes ! circle of multiplication until I was used to the taste, the smell, the feel of it in my mouth and the glaring out factor was pretty much gone. You might need to try it sometime if you 've been rum like me but also `` could n't do it. '' Eating your own cum is a vast frickin line to cross. Try it and recount me if this works for you too !

Ok. Here 's a new power train of persuasion and another line of products I crossed ...

The outlandishly popular comedian, Ron White has this notable short bit about porn and all of us being gay, the difference is only by degree. Here it is ...

'' I have this buddy of mine who 's a homophobe. That 's the most useless matter you could possibly be ... to be afraid of gay people. I was talking to him the early day and he says ...

'This world be a meliorate place if there were n't so many queers !'

And I told him, 'you know ... the next clip you have a sentiment ... just let it go ! Besides, we 're all gay. It 's just a matter to what extent. ``

He says, 'That 's bullshit man. I 'm not gay at all !'

'Oh yes you are and I can prove it .'

'Fine prove it !'

'All right. Do you like porn ?'

'Yea I love porn. You know that !'

'Do you only like porn with two women making know together ?'

'No ! I like watching a man and woman making making love !'

'Do you like scenes with the guy having a small half flaccid penis ?'

'No ! I like guy cable with a big throb hammer !'''

( It 's a funny bit. Check it out on YouTube if you have n't heard it before. )

The point is ... Most bozo do n't really understand that a big shaft in a porno prospect is an important character of the turn on. The more you watch porn, the more you 'll notice the inflammation of a dick ramming into a pussy or down a throat. Ash just kept pointing that out to me. Cocks. Lotsa cocks until they started to become a real erotic trigger. I mean I started searching for videos with monstrosity cock. They were hot. They were fascinating. And over meter they became at least as occupy, maybe more, than a twat. Ash was right with at least one point ... There sure was a lot more there to play with than a vagina.

So here 's the full stop ... Ash would always always talk about rooster while we were playing together. It was genuinely hot public lecture and would defecate her and me cum middling fast. After awhile it was the only way she would cum ... talking about shucks peter ! And do n't you for a minute believe she did n't have intercourse exactly what she was doing to me. Conniving slight vixen !

She had mess of experiences with cocks and she would tell me about each one in great particular. For example ...

I remember the meter, early on, when the get-go black walked in our club. It was a crowded club. People everywhere. Plenty of hot adult female. He was handsome, slim, moderately improbable. Arrived obviously as a professional wearing an expensive dress shirt and tie.

And who went right up to him, took his hand and started giving him the rounds ? Why yes ... My shy trivial noblewoman now turned turn guide.

After about 30 minutes I noticed I could n't see them anymore and started looking. Were they in the bar region or on the dance floor ? Nope. Out in the hot tub ? Nope. In any of the bedrooms ? Nope. Outside in the parking lot or in a car ? Nope. What the hell ?

When I came back in ... there they were. She with a big smile on her face and he looking like he had been perspiring. How could I have missed them ?

I did n't know until the end of the dark when she and I were making dear and she 's going off about him. Turns out this frisky philly, kept holding his hand during the go, that kinda got her revved up and when they finally arrived at the bathrooms, she uses those lock manpower to perpetrate him into one. Once in there, she locks the door, and slowly pulls her hot lean black dress over her head, she has no bra on, rubs her nipples, gets on her knees, unzips his trouser, and pulls them with his underwear down to the floor ...

[ `` So I could get a real honest look ! '' she said. ]

And fellates the poor guy ! hoot. I mean the guy has only been there a few minutes and some wild E. B. White squawk is half raping him in a cleaning lady 's john !

I could hardly consider it. That was SO NOT Ashley ! When I asked her what the snake pit got into her ? She said ...

'' Well ... His cum of line. ``

'' You mean you let him cum in your mouth ? ``

'' Yes ! Why would n't I ? I was dying to see what his shaft looked like. And it was big. Real big. You should 've seen it. Simply beautiful. You know, the rumor are honest about blackamoor guy cable ! We NEED more contraband guys around this office ! And I certainly wanted to live what he tasted like. Would n't you ? ``

Now ... It was shit like that, a regular supply of history about cock, that Ash loved bathing me in. mephistophelian !

It took about four age for for me, a `` connessouir of pussies, '' to suck the `` once unsuckable ! '' Here 's how I crossed that tinker's damn cable ...

I had this business Quaker. We would occasionally share a dinner. We did one night and after a few drinks we started talking about sex for the first-class honours degree metre. I mean, we are getting into it ! Maybe it was the alcohol.

I 'm telling him about the baseball club, and all the sex crazy women there, and then about Ash and how she now simply loves putz, and `` believe it or not she 's trying her damnedest to get me to lactate one, '' and I 'm thinking this talk is getting to him. He just might want to come ascertain out the club, when he said ...

'' Hey ... I 've just completed some pretty expensive remodeling of my home. No one has seen it yet. Wan na come over and severalise me what you think ? ``

well, of course I did. So we paid the check and left. The house was closing by, maybe five minutes away. And when we get there, the grand tour was on. Beautiful business firm. Superb taste in plan. So big, so gracious it was a disgrace he lived there alone. The death room he showed me was the master key bedroom where he left me to go get some swallow. I look around at all the decorations and sit down at the foot of his bed to admire a particularly beautiful work of art on the wall.

Then he comes in, sees me staring at his respect piece, comes over and stands right in front of me blocking the position, does n't say a Book but has his zip in from my face and just leaves it there.

I do n't know what got into me but the Charles Herbert Best way to depict it is this ...

It was almost like being out of my body and watching myself slowly reach out, unbuckle his belt, unzip his pants, draw in them down, way down, then his underwear, and watching his immense erect peter springiness out ... maybe a couple inches from my face. It was simply beautiful. Seriously beautiful and then I feel this surge, this incredible upsurge, and it seemed so cancel to just open up my sass and put the capitulum of it inside. I felt my clapper go to work, spin itself all over his velvety glans, like it had done it a century time before. Was n't long and I was rapidly sucking it while he was pumping it in and out of my mouth. I remember thinking two matter while that is happening.

One, this might be the hottest thing I 've ever experienced.

And two ... darn I ca n't wait to tell Ash !

It did n't take aim long until I feel this pulsing as his shaft gets extra hard and then the surge in his shaft as he starts his release, shooting so much cum, I had a hard sentence swallowing it all. And that sealed it. Ash was right again. Having a guy cum in my mouth rocketed to the top of my list of erotic experiences. And here 's the really interesting constituent for me ... I really really liked doing something that I knew felt so good for another guy. It was very unlike from feeling a adult female cum where you are kinda guessing what that feels like to her. This was powerfully identifiable. This was like `` every time I had ever cum. '' I ca n't really report it. You 'll just have to try it yourself.

So what happened next ? Well he asked if I wanted him to recip ? I said ...

'' Nope ! I just want to go home and tell Ash all about this ! She will go nuts ! ``

And I did. Rushed habitation. Found her cleaning the sign of the zodiac. Pulled her into the sleeping room, tore her wearing apparel off, threw her on the waterbed and said ... `` hold till you hear what I just did ! ''

So I start sharing it, Ash senses where this was going, jumping on top of me, straddles my tool and slides it in her drip bitch, starts bouncing on it like she 's riding a galloping cavalry, and cums before I had hardly finished the story. It took all of maybe sixty second base ! When she came down from it all ... guess what she says ?

'' You are going to do that again flop ? narrate ME you are doing that AGAIN ! ! ``

I did recite ya she was a bit diabolical.. right ? Could I even consider not do that again while living with a cock crazed woman like Ash ?

Here 's the thing about being Bi ... at least from my full stop of position.

The mood comes and goes. It 's the strangest thing. nigh of the meter, let 's say 90 % of the meter I have only about 10 % interest group in stopcock. I never have interest in guys ... from a gay 's linear perspective anyway.

Then all of a sudden `` the moon and the star topology align '' and bam ! I can hardly call up of anything in a sexual way ... but cocks. In those mo cocks, pretty a great deal all tool, are intensely titillating. So much so, if I 'm looking at porn all I see or want to see is stopcock and while doing so I can literally feel what it feels like having one in my rima oris. During those present moment I 'm at least 90 % gay, maybe more. I have zero interest in women. And then as quickly as it came, the feeling leaves me, for weeks or month. The old Jim comes back and vaginas are the essence of dish in this world ... once again.

Now this book binding and Forth River has been going on for about twenty age. Never changes much. I 've had several hundred experiences with cocks over the years. Ash and I would do to do a guy together, actually respective. It was great for her, just good for me. And another guy and I did `` d-play her. '' Same reaction. I 'll publish about all that later.

backside line ... I still love women. Still screw pecker ! Well ... Some of the time anyway !

Finally ... What might you take away from this fib ?

1. If you 're Cy Young, be damn deliberate who you ultimately hook up with. She could be some evil shifty, sexually degenerate soul like Ashley !

2. If you make that fatal error, you now know how it 's going to end up. You are going to become a crazy ole cock all-day sucker ! However, you 'll spend most your life with a vast smile on your face !

3. And even if you do end up with someone as goofy as Ash, and letting her driving you skitszoid walking both sides of the street ... it wo n't be so bad. Being Bi is kinda like pizza pie. When it 's good ... it 's really sound. And when it 's bad ... well it ai n't that bad !

So ... try the `` ice square block '' some time !

I 'll leave alone you with the deity words of Woody Allen ...

'' bisexuality doubles your luck of a appointment on a Saturday night.

I believe that sex is a beautiful thing between two people. Between five, it 's fantastic. ''