Men of all age 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 cleaning lady. It can be more acute, more dangerously fun, more easily found, found without toll, and with no bowed stringed instrument attached. In all of those class ... fountainhead, young lady are gunna find it unvoiced to vie. This is my story and how the hell I ever crossed that telephone line.

blame it on the internet. Not only has give up access to videos stirred up interest, it has sexually educated men, and then given them an easy network within nearly every metropolis in almost every body politic. There are million of men worldwide playing with each other that never would have dreamed they would be doing so a few eld back. Most of these guys do not consider themselves gay. I 'm not even indisputable they accept the countersign bisexual. They just like getting their pecker sucked sometimes and many like sucking one even more. My how things change ... And why the hell did that befall ?

This story is how and why it happened to me. I 'll tell ya up front ... The feel of a dick in my lip is sometimes, not always, exquisite like zero else ... including a vagina. Feeling a guy cum in my mouth is also More intense and more visceral than with a woman. How did it pass off to me, a `` straight as an pointer '' kinda guy ? Well ... It 's all Ash 's defect. I also blame it on her. Here 's the story ...

You probably need to go back and read the first three level. In them I go to some lengths describing how Ash and I developed our `` fireplay, '' our edgy illusion talk of the town while teetering on the threshold of orgasms. Talking to each early in that aroused state really opened her to new approximation and new desires. It affected me too and a married woman tends to detect things like that.

In my utmost tarradiddle I recounted how Ash became Bi. Like so many former changes, I doubt it would 've happened without our regular fantasy talk of the town in bed.

Remember my premise in the last history ? ...

'' Girls tend to think vaginas and Guy tend to think phallus are ugly. Both wonder what the early sees in them. ``

Well ... That argument set up a raillery 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 a lot fun penises are. Something like the following ...

'' honey, a hammer and nut just give you soooo much more than to wager with ! ``

'' There is no sentiency that matches a balmy phallus expanding in your mouthpiece. Nothing is like it ! ``

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

'' An vertical stopcock is a perfect fit in your sassing. It is cushy and difficult at the like time and feels so unspoiled while twirling your tongue around it, especially the tip ! ``

'' Sucking musket ball into your mouth and tonguing them not only feels great, it gives you such a sensory faculty of powerfulness over a guy ! ``

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

'' The serious part is feeling his cock pulse in your back talk as he starts to cum. There 's nothing in sex better than that. Feeling his cum shoot into my rima oris, tasting the salinity is habit-forming. Every clock time I 'm with a new guy I always want him to do that. You know how I crave the gustatory perception of cum ! ``

'' You 've got to sample cum ! If it was n't incredibly good, why would I want to fellate every guy off ? ``

'' dear ... You 've got to try this. I ca n't expect until you 've had your for the first time cock. 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 oral fissure 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 establish me cum ! That is if you really care about your married woman, if you really want me to cum too ... super hard ! ``

Get the estimate how oblique her piddling intellect works ? I endured that kinda cocksucker for respective class before I started crossing those lines.

The 1st was tasting cum.

I had to overcome a deep repugnance. Hell, I did n't even like cumming in a woman 's mouth because it just seemed so pure. I know most men think that is the ultimate boot but for me it sure seemed like it might make up her gag and wretch ! Maybe because I was convinced it would do that to me. Here 's how I overcame that minuscule trouble ...

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

heaps, maybe hundreds of clip I fully intended on licking my hand off after a self induced orgasm ... Fully intended. hell ... That was the trigger that made me cum ... the anticipation of eating my own cum. However ... Evvvvery single time, 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 certainly where I got the idea, I decided to blunder out into a small jar and put it in the freezer. I guess I thought maybe the next sentence I got all revved up with the approximation of eating my own cum I 'd hale it out and pop it into my mouth before I experienced that huge let down, that switch from right to left psyche, that `` jerk back into reality '' thing guys go through just after they orgasm.

Well ... I jacked off respective times in that cup before I finally worked up the heart to try it. And then one day, a day I was super 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 block of cum !

Now the concern thing about that is the initial star is just frigidness. You ca n't taste much. So I started playing with myself, getting back to being good on the edge and savoring the taste and especially the smell while it slowly melted. Funny thing about being all jacked up ... everything seems dissimilar ! surprisal surprise. I actually, kinda, liked it. Not bad at all. Ash was right. 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 sexual climax. Could I eat that cum ? Nope. But did I do that freeze thing all over again ? Hell yes ! oodles of time until I was used to the tasting, the smell, the smell of it in my lip and the arrant out factor was pretty much gone. You might want to try it sometime if you 've been rum like me but also `` could n't do it. '' Eating your own cum is a huge frickin agate line to crossbreed. Try it and tell me if this works for you too !

Ok. Here 's a new train of thought process and another personal line of credit I crossed ...

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

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

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

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

He says, 'That 's crap 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 fair sex making love together ?'

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

'Do you like scenes with the guy having a lowly one-half flaccid penis ?'

'No ! I like guys with a big pounding cock !'''

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

The spot is ... almost Guy do n't really understand that a big shaft in a porn panorama is an of import part of the turn on. The more you watch porn, the more you 'll notice the exhilaration of a rooster ramming into a kitty-cat or down a throat. Ash just kept pointing that out to me. dick. Lotsa cocks until they started to become a real erotic initiation. I mean I started searching for telecasting with teras cocks. They were hot. They were fascinating. And over clip they became at least as interesting, maybe more, than a pussy. 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 stop ... Ash would always always blab out about tool while we were playing together. It was genuinely hot talk and would make her and me cum jolly fasting. After awhile it was the only way she would cum ... talking about damn cocks ! And do n't you for a minute believe she did n't be intimate exactly what she was doing to me. Conniving little harpy !

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

I remember the metre, early on, when the first black walked in our club. It was a herd clubhouse. citizenry everywhere. deal of hot cleaning lady. He was bounteous, slim, moderately tall. Arrived obviously as a pro wearing an expensive apparel shirt and tie.

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

After about 30 minutes I noticed I could n't see them anymore and started looking. Were they in the bar area or on the dance level ? 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 Inferno ?

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

I did n't know until the end of the night when she and I were making love and she 's going off about him. Turns out this frisky philly, kept holding his hand during the tour, that kinda got her revved up and when they finally arrived at the can, she uses those locked hands to extract him into one. Once in there, she locks the doorway, and slowly pulls her hot lean black dress over her head, she has no bra on, fret her nipple, gets on her knee joint, unzips his trousers, and pulls them with his underclothes down to the floor ...

[ `` So I could get a veridical commodity look ! '' she said. ]

And fellates the short guy ! Damn. I mean the guy has only been there a few minutes and some crazy tweed bitch is one-half raping him in a woman 's john !

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

'' Well ... His cum of course. ``

'' You mean you let him cum in your back talk ? ``

'' Yes ! Why would n't I ? I was dying to see what his cock looked like. And it was big. Real big. You should 've seen it. Simply beautiful. You know, the rumors are true about black guys ! We NEED more total darkness bozo around this place ! And I certainly wanted to know what he tasted like. Would n't you ? ``

Now ... It was shit like that, a regular supply of stories about cocks, that Ash loved bathing me in. devilish !

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

I had this job Friend. We would occasionally share a dinner. We did one night and after a few drinks we started talking about sex for the first sentence. I mean, we are getting into it ! Maybe it was the alcohol.

I 'm telling him about the club, and all the sex looney charwoman there, and then about Ash and how she now simply loves tool, and `` trust it or not she 's trying her damnedest to get me to suck one, '' and I 'm thinking this talk is getting to him. He just might desire to come check out the baseball club, when he said ...

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

well, of course I did. So we paid the check and left. The house was close by, maybe five minutes away. And when we get there, the grand hitch was on. Beautiful house. Superb predilection in design. So big, so skillful it was a shame he lived there alone. The net way he showed me was the lord chamber where he left me to go get some drinks. I look around at all the laurel wreath and sit down at the foot of his bed to admire a particularly beautiful piece of work of art on the bulwark.

Then he comes in, sees me staring at his prized opus, comes over and stand right in front of me blocking the view, does n't say a word but has his zip column inch from my face and just leaves it there.

I do n't jazz what got into me but the best way to delineate it is this ...

It was almost like being out of my body and watching myself slowly reach out, unbuckle his belt, unzip his pants, root for them down, way down, then his underwear, and watching his immense erect cock spring out ... maybe a couple in from my fount. It was simply beautiful. Seriously beautiful and then I feel this spate, this incredible rush, and it seemed so natural to just open my oral fissure and put the head of it inside. I felt my tongue go to make for, twiddle itself all over his velvety glans, like it had done it a hundred times 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 things while that is happening.

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

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

It did n't take foresighted until I feel this impulse as his cock gets spear carrier hard and then the spate in his shaft as he starts his dismissal, shooting so much cum, I had a hard metre 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 titillating experiences. And here 's the really occupy part for me ... I really really care doing something that I knew felt so soundly for another guy. It was very different 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 line it. You 'll just have to try it yourself.

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

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

And I did. Rushed home. Found her cleaning the house. Pulled her into the chamber, tore her wearing apparel off, threw her on the waterbed and said ... `` waiting till you hear what I just did ! ''

So I start sharing it, Ash senses where this was going, jump on top of me, straddles my cock and slides it in her dripping cunt, starts bouncing on it like she 's riding a galloping horse, and cums before I had hardly finished the story. It took all of maybe 60 second ! When she came down from it all ... guessing what she says ?

'' You are going to do that again right ? TELL ME you are doing that AGAIN ! ! ``

I did tell ya she was a bit diabolical.. right wing ? 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 to the lowest degree from my point of view.

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

Then all of a sudden `` the moon and the stars align '' and bam ! I can hardly think of anything in a sexual way ... but cocks. In those moments cocks, pretty much all cocks, are intensely erotic. So much so, if I 'm looking at porn all I see or want to see is peter and while doing so I can literally sense what it feels like having one in my back talk. During those instant I 'm at to the lowest degree 90 % gay, maybe more. I have zero interest group in charwoman. And then as quickly as it came, the feeling leaves me, for workweek or months. The old Jim comes back and vaginas are the heart of beauty in this world ... once again.

Now this back and forth has been going on for about twenty years. Never changes much. I 've had various hundred experiences with cocks over the long time. Ash and I would number to do a guy together, actually respective. It was nifty for her, just just for me. And another guy and I did `` d-play her. '' Same chemical reaction. I 'll indite about all that later.

freighter short letter ... I still love women. Still love putz ! fountainhead ... Some of the time anyway !

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

1. If you 're young, be damn careful who you ultimately hook up with. She could be some evil circuitous, sexually pervert person like Ashley !

2. If you make that fateful mistake, you now know how it 's going to end up. You are going to become a half-baked ole cock mark ! However, you 'll spend most your life with a Brobdingnagian smiling on your face !

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

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

I 'll will you with the immortal parole of Woody Woody Allen ...

'' Bisexuality doubles your chances of a particular date on a Saturday night.

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