Am I Bi ?
First-Time, GayMy story begins, ironically, at the end of a chapter. After 7 geezerhood and another struggling class, 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 reality and we both took to dissimilar things to deal. She developed a new family relationship while I drank away my injury. This seemed to knead for me but I didn't know just how well it would serve me find out myself until a few months later.
Towards the end of the wedding I had begun playing an on-line secret plan with an old friend of mine who had moved away. I knew he came out as gay while he was in college but thought goose egg of it. We would chat during the game about what was going on in our lives and soon enough he would start to tell me that he had always had a crush on me and often thought of making a move when we used to pay heed 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 meter. Mostly the TV or the wall. One nighttime when he sent me a photograph of his TV, I noticed he was enjoying some gay porn. I had had a few deglutition so we were laughing back and Forth River about it. This is the instant it all started.
"You should definitely place me a motion picture of your dick ! ”, he said. ‘ Haha, you are fucking crazy ! ”, I replied. All it took was a few more suggestion of him wanting to see a icon of my peter for him to buck off to. future affair I knew I was sending movie of my prick, raging botch, and then followed with videos of me jerking myself off.
The next morning I was scared and wondering :"Am I bi ? Will he tell anyone ?"This went on for a few More months. I would get drunk and send him pictures and he would send off me the aftermath of my word picture, him with cum all over him. Every first light after I would cuss I wasn't gay and insist that couldnt happen again. Then he came to town for a visit.
With one simple text I became extremely hard :"I am in Ithiel Town, wan na hang out later ?"I immediately took a couple blastoff and responded back that I would like to hang out. About an hour later he was knocking on my door. When I opened it, there he was looking the Saame as the day he left town. At that bit I knew that something was going to go down, I could find it, so I offered him to do in and bear a seat on my couch next to me. I don't recall what we were watching but I sat there in sweatpants.
Within instant it seemed, he was giving me the eyes. You know the eyes,"Please let me get that dick in my mouth !"I played shy for a bit and then the side by side thing I knew he had his manus in my sweatpants. His frigid hand on my warm up cock instantly made me hard. There was no hiding it in my sweat suit. He began stroking my 7 in of tough hammer 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 face and folded my sweats down with his hands. He then gave me one last look before he took my heavy putz into his sass. Oh damn the flavour of his lip swallowing my dick turned me on like never before. I made him check and then go him into my room.
Once in my room we both stripped down completely nude. There I was staring at 9 column inch of gorgeous peter that I needed in my mouth at that second base. We fell to the bed where we took each other's cocks in our mouth and began to suck like our lives depended on it. The feeling of his immense putz entering and leaving my rima oris, touching my pharynx, almost made me cum over and over. I tried concentrating on his shaft and forgetting mine but the way his hawkshaw made me feel and the way he was sucking on mine was so heavily to stay intact. At that point he turned me over and moved his nerve to my ass.
Before I could say that I wasn't prepare to be fucked he began caressing my ass with his tongue. His spit, ever so gently, sliding around and sometimes in my maw. After a few minutes I knew that I needed his vast dick late inside me. I needed it so lots that I began to beg for it !"Please fuck me ! I need that hammer in me !"He then reached in his knickers pocket that he had thrown to the floor earlier and pulled out a small bottleful of lubricator. He dripped some on my hole and used his finger to work it around. He then proposed a question that I never thought I would try directed at me,"Should I put a condom 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 dick and slowly started sliding it in me.
When he first started to slither his big, veiny, putz inside me I started to wonder if I had made a misunderstanding. The first few thrusts had me wincing and moaning in pain. However, soon, we found our rhythm method of birth control. My moans of painfulness became moans of joy and excitement. My eyes were rolling in the rachis of my head with every jabbing. His trousering 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 position forever. That is until he pulled out and secernate me to bear up.
I did as I was told and he stood up as well. My cock pounding, 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 gumshoe. He plowed me up against the rampart, staring at me with the most giving"fuck me face"I had ever seen. I bounced on his cock for what seemed like ever, heedful not to equal my dick to him as I knew I would fritter away my lode at any moment.
Finally, he carried me on his putz over to the bed and laid me back down. With a few more thrusts I was cumming all over myself. I had never cum so much before. I didn't even know I could halt that much inside of me. He pulled his rock hard, throbbing penis out of me and told me to sit up. He then came all over my look and on my tongue. My shaft was still throbbing, my ass still craving. He then took my turncock in his mouth and drained any last cum I had left in there. At that instant I fell asleep completely satisfied. When I woke up he was gone, but he definitely did add up back ...