Am I Bi ?


First-Time, Gay
My story begins, ironically, at the end of a chapter. After 7 years and another struggling year, 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 different things to cope. She developed a new relationship while I drank away my hurt. This seemed to exploit for me but I didn't know just how well it would assist me obtain myself until a few months later.

Towards the end of the wedlock I had begun playing an online game with an old ally 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 plot about what was going on in our lifetime and soon enough he would get to distinguish me that he had always had a crush on me and often thought of making a move when we used to fall 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 depiction of whatever was around us at the time. Mostly the TV or the paries. One night when he sent me a picture of his TV, I noticed he was enjoying some gay erotica. I had had a few deglutition so we were laughing back and Forth River about it. This is the bit it all started.

"You should definitely institutionalise me a picture of your dick ! ”, he said. ‘ Haha, you are fucking crazy ! ”, I replied. All it took was a few more proffer of him wanting to see a moving picture of my dick for him to jerk off to. succeeding thing I knew I was sending pictures of my prick, raging fuckup, and then followed with videos of me jerking myself off.

The succeeding morning I was scared and wondering :"Am I bi ? Will he tell anyone ?"This went on for a few more month. I would get pledge and send him photograph and he would send me the wake of my icon, him with cum all over him. Every morning after I would swear I wasn't gay and insist that couldnt fall out again. Then he came to town for a visit.

With one simple textual matter I became extremely knockout :"I am in Ithiel Town, wan na hang out later ?"I immediately took a mate shots and responded back that I would like to hang out. About an time of day later he was knocking on my room access. When I opened it, there he was looking the Same as the day he left town. At that bit I knew that something was going to go down, I could feel it, so I offered him to issue forth in and have a seat on my couch next to me. I don't remember what we were watching but I sat there in sweatpants.

Within minutes it seemed, he was giving me the eyes. You know the centre,"Please let me get that dick in my oral cavity !"I played shy for a bit and then the next thing I knew he had his hand in my sweat pants. His frigid script on my warm cock instantly made me grueling. There was no hiding it in my sweats. He began stroking my 7 in of knockout dick 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 brass away with his face and folded my sweats down with his hands. He then gave me one final stage flavour before he took my severely shaft into his mouth. Oh damn the feeling of his oral cavity swallowing my shaft turned me on like never before. I made him stop and then lead him into my room.

Once in my room we both stripped down completely defenseless. There I was staring at 9 inches of gorgeous cock that I needed in my backtalk at that second. We fell to the bed where we took each former's cocks in our mouths and began to suck like our liveliness depended on it. The flavour of his huge prick entering and leaving my mouth, touching my pharynx, almost made me cum over and over. I tried concentrating on his cock and forgetting mine but the way his dick made me feel and the way he was sucking on mine was so hard to stay intact. At that compass point he turned me over and moved his cheek to my ass.

Before I could say that I wasn't cook to be fucked he began caressing my ass with his tongue. His tongue, ever so gently, sliding around and sometimes in my hole. After a few minutes I knew that I needed his vast cock mysterious inside me. I needed it so a great deal that I began to beg for it !"Please have sex me ! I need that cock in me !"He then reached in his pants sac that he had thrown to the flooring earlier and pulled out a low bottle of lube. He dripped some on my muddle and used his finger to work it around. He then proposed a question that I never thought I would hear directed at me,"Should I put a condom on ?"I was way too horny for that and just blurted out,"No, just make out me please !"With that answer he quickly lubed up his dick and slowly started sliding it in me.

When he first started to slip his big, veiny, peter inside me I started to wonder if I had made a mistake. The first few thrusts had me wincing and moaning in pain. However, soon, we found our round. My moans of pain became moans of pleasance and upheaval. My eyes were rolling in the back of my head with every stab. His panting 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 last out in that status forever. That is until he pulled out and told me to abide 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 pecker. He plowed me up against the rampart, staring at me with the most good-looking"fuck me face"I had ever seen. I bounced on his cock for what seemed comparable ever, deliberate not to disturb my dick to him as I knew I would bourgeon my load at any minute.

Finally, he carried me on his hammer over to the bed and laid me back down. With a few Sir Thomas More thrusts I was cumming all over myself. I had never cum so much before. I didn't even know I could hold that much inside of me. He pulled his rock hard, throbbing member out of me and told me to sit up. He then came all over my face and on my lingua. My dick was still throbbing, my ass still craving. He then took my shaft in his mouth and drained any last cum I had left in there. At that moment I fell asleep completely fulfill. When I woke up he was gone, but he definitely did come backrest ...
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