Being with a guy is something I had frequently fantasized about in my adult class, but just never did it for various reasons. Fear, nervousness, morality ( kinda lame ), health concerns and so on. The fact that I married Brigham Young and did not want to wander on my wife is another understanding I did not follow this fantasy. However, when my wife and I separated and were all but divorced, I acted.

I met `` Dan '' on a site like CL ( back when you could do that ) and we chatted via IM for a couple of calendar week. We seemed to be very much the same : concerned about cleanliness, discretion and both divorced. While I had never done anything sexual with a man, he had more experience and considered himself bi. After all this chatting, we felt that we knew each other pretty well and arranged a meeting at his apartment ...

I showed up at his apartment, nervous and daunt but horny as hell.

Dan had sent me a couple of typeface pics and a couple shaft exposure before we met, and they looked good ! ( Considering the photographic camera timber back then. )

In someone, he was considerably shorter than me with a bit of a beer belly. And the moustache he had in his photo ... Well, it look a bit scraggly in real life.

But, I was super horny and was only thinking of stopcock, so those minor dissapointments did n't total to much.

Once fully in to his apartment, he offered me a beer and popped in a gay porn that I had brought with me. While the sounds and images of men sucking and fucking each other came from the TV, we chatted, and whenever possible, I would sneak a peep at his privates. I wondered about the dick that was behind those jean, and my breathing became shorter realizing I would soon be sucking my showtime cock. He caught me looking once, and asked how I was feeling. I knew this was it. It was beginning.

'' Horny. '' Was all I said, and he reached over and put his hand on my privates, and firmly squeezed my severely cock through my jeans. After a couple minutes of him rubbing me, and me watching him do it, he removed his hand from my lap and stood up right in front of me.

I knew what he wanted, and I wanted it too. I could see the synopsis of his cock as it hung off to the side and down. With shaky hands, I reached up and traced the outline of it over his jeans. Never had I been this conclusion to another guy in this way. As I rubbed him through his pants, I could feel and see it getting a little harder. As I was touching him, he started unbuttoning his shirt, so I took that as my cue to go further and started to unbuckle his pants.

With the warp unloose, I started to loosen the clitoris, but it was so plastered that he had to do it for me. With that accomplished, I reached for the zipper and slowly pulled it down, and stripped his pants down. Standing there with his gasp around his ankle and his tight blueness briefs still on, I could really see the outline of his peter now. He had boxer type legal brief on and his dick hung down and off to the left. As I rubbed it through the fabric, it started to camp out up the underwear. I could n't take it anymore, so I grabbed the bottom of the underwear and cautiously pulled it down. His cock slowly came into perspective and looked thick and at to the lowest degree one-half hard. The underwear caught on the end of his dick and when pulled down farther, it sprang disembarrass and bounced right in front of my aspect. After getting the briefs down all the way, I raised my head back up causing his prick to run along the position of my look. It felt like it sent an electric jolt from where it touched me, out through the last of my fingertips. He was so snug to me that I could smell a combining of soap and a kind of musky olfactory sensation coming from him.

Being this close, I wanted to love this instant. He looked fully hard and seemed to be about an inch longer than my six and a one-half in and considerably thicker. My first putz was right here and just column inch in front of my aspect. I reached up and wrapped my hand around it, feeling it 's callosity and started slowly jacking him off. It felt like my own, but dissimilar. I could feel the soft tegument moving up down over the hardness, and his prick felt like strength.

Something like a affright was rising in me. I wanted to feast on his stopcock, go dotty on it, suck him until he shot a load down my pharynx, but at the Saame clip, I wanted this to last. As I masturbated him, pre-cum started to look at the tip. `` Here we go '', I thought, as I leaned forward just a bit and ran my tongue over the head. It tasted fantastic, and the stiffness on my tongue turned me on even more. I closed my mouth and greedily rubbed the head across my lips, getting them slick with his pre-cum, then opened up and put him into my mouth. I could feel the circumcised head sideslip past my sass and I ran my tongue around it. This made him moan, and that urged me to go another whole step further. So, I asked him to sit on the couch and then stood in front of him and began taking off my clothes. It did n't subscribe farsighted, and I was soon naked. My own dick was rock hard, throbbing and slick at the tip as I looked at this nude guy on the couch with his legs spread and waiting for me. He motioned for me to come closer and when I did he grabbed my cock and put the unharmed affair into his mouth. I could feel his moustache in my trimmed pubes as he grabbed my ass, forcing me to fuck his face.

He gave me oral for maybe a moment or so, but I was here to suck, so I pulled back and got down on my knees in front of him. ( On my knees between his legs is really where I wanted to be. ) His cock was lying on his tum, so I picked it up and licked from the base all the way to the tip and shoved it into my mouth. At that point, I went wild on it, doing things that I like to let done to mine. I let the spit form in my mouth, and his putz became crafty with it, so I started jerking him off at the same time. My helping hand would come up and reach my back talk as he went further into my sassing. Occasionally, I would just jack him off and lap his big shaven balls. He seemed to wish that a lot when I rolled those big nut around in my lip. I looked up into his center and he was pulling on his teat and watching me hand him head.

He was quietly urging me to suck it, telling me to go faster and harder, so I did. I desperately wanted to do a good job make him sense good, please him and I was so wrench on knowing that I could do it. He removed his script from his teat and put them on the spinal column of my head and gently began fucking my face. I just held still and let him slew his cock in and out of my mouth. I could sense his legs start to tense up and I thought he was about to cum, and I wanted it. But, he stopped moving with his prick buried in my mouth and told me he wanted to cum on me and asked if that was ok. At that point, all I could do is nod because my sass was full of dick. He told me to lie down on the floor, and I did. I lied flat down on my back on his carpet and he took a few seconds to just calculate at me there, then he then came over to my right side of meat and started jacking off over me. I propped myself up on my elbows to get a confining look at this. His hired man was wrapped around the rooster that was still wet with my spit and moving in a furious pace. I started jacking myself as I watched this. I wanted to see that cum. I wanted to savour it. I wanted it all over me and he did n't let down. He told me he was close. `` Do it '', I begged. `` Shoot it all over me. Cum on my chest. '' And he did.

His mitt froze and the head word of his putz got even bigger. The initiatory injection hit my Kuki-Chin and sprayed on my chest, but I wanted to smack it, so I leaned in further and took him into my mouth as he was shooting again ( this time on my cheek ). When I had him in my mouth, his dick surged again and cum flowed into my mouth. There was a third and quarter surge and I swallowed it all, choking just a fiddling as he forced himself down my throat. He backed off a bit and shuddered as I continued to clean him up. I could feel him softening a niggling and he pulled his cock out, before I wanted him to and told me he wanted to see me cum. He got behind me and rested his cock on my right articulatio humeri as I scooped his cum off my chest for lube and started furiously jacking myself off.

I turned my head to the right and could see his peter just inches from my face. It was oozing some remaining cum onto me. I wanted him back in my mouth, so I turned my headspring and tried to strive him. I could n't quite make it, so he shuffled around a bit to create accession easier. When I managed to get my oral fissure on him, his softening cock felt great in there and I just nursed on it as I jacked myself off.

In no sentence, I was close. I remember taking a instant to take in my state of affairs. Here I was on this man 's flooring, completely naked with my branch spread and jacking off with his shaft in my oral cavity. With that opinion, my own cum shot out all over my chest, mixing with his.

After coming down a bit, he pulled his cock out of my oral cavity, stood up and grabbed a towel for me. After cleaning up, we got dressed and sat on the couch for a few minutes, chatting like Friend. I told him it was fun and he walked me to the door. I shook his hand, said thanks and left.

I ended up meeting with Dan two more metre while separated from my wife. life history went on and I had some girlfriends, but no other Male skirmish until my wife and I got back together a few years later. Then the guilt began as I went outside my wedlock two times to fulfill my cock sucking impulse .