Men of all ages are discovering new sexiness within adventures they once thought forbidden. The big surprise for them is this ... Sex with guys can be edgier than with a cleaning woman. It can be Sir Thomas More vivid, more dangerously fun, more easily found, found without monetary value, and with no strings attached. In all of those family ... fountainhead, girls are gunna find it hard to vie. This is my story and how the snake pit I ever crossed that line.

Blame it on the internet. Not only has gratis access code to TV stirred up interest, it has sexually educated men, and then given them an well-situated mesh within nearly every urban center in almost every nation. There are gazillion of men worldwide playing with each other that never would make dreamed they would be doing so a few years back. Most of these guy cable do not consider themselves gay. I 'm not even indisputable 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 bechance ?

This narration is how and why it happened to me. I 'll tell ya up front ... The feel of a rooster in my mouth is sometimes, not always, exquisite like nothing else ... including a vagina. Feeling a guy cum in my mouth is also Sir Thomas More intense and more splanchnic than with a womanhood. How did it happen 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 take to go back and say the first-class honours degree three stories. In them I go to some distance describing how Ash and I developed our `` fireplay, '' our edgy illusion talk of the town while teetering on the brink of orgasms. Talking to each other in that aroused state really opened her to new ideas and new desires. It affected me too and a married woman tends to discover thing like that.

In my last news report I recounted how Ash became Bi. Like so many other changes, I doubt it would 've happened without our fixture fantasy talk of the town in bed.

Remember my premiss in the terminal story ? ...

'' girlfriend tend to think vaginas and guys tend to recall penises are ugly. Both wonder what the early sees in them. ``

well ... That debate set up a banter between Ash and me, of course of instruction always while deeply into some orgasmic state. I would be telling her how beautiful vaginas are and she would be countering with how a great deal fun penis are. Something like the following ...

'' Honey, a prick and balls just give you soooo much Sir Thomas More to play with ! ``

'' There is no whizz that matches a voiced penis expanding in your mouth. goose egg is like it ! ``

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

'' An erect cock is a hone fit in your rima oris. It is balmy and knockout at the Lapplander time and feeling so good while twirling your glossa around it, especially the tip ! ``

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

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

'' The best part is feeling his cock pulse in your mouth as he starts to cum. There 's zip in sex better than that. Feeling his cum shoot into my mouth, tasting the salinity 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 smack cum ! If it was n't incredibly good, why would I want to lactate every guy off ? ``

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

'' Cum in my oral cavity 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 make me cum ! That is if you really care about your wife, if you really want me to cum too ... tiptop hard ! ``

Get the estimation how devious her lilliputian intellect works ? I endured that kinda shit for various years before I started crossing those lines.

The foremost was tasting cum.

I had to overcome a oceanic abyss repulsion. Scheol, I did n't even like cumming in a woman 's mouth because it just seemed so gross. I know most men think that is the ultimate rush but for me it sure seemed like it might make her gag and poor devil ! Maybe because I was convinced it would do that to me. Here 's how I overcame that little problem ...

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 erotic gun trigger. Yup, contemplating tasting my own Islamic Group inexplicably became an obsessive affair. The more I thought about it, the more it became something that got me very very hot.

heaps, maybe one C of times 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 bingle prison term, 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 certain where I got the thought, I decided to blurt out into a small-scale jar and put it in the Deepfreeze. I guess I thought maybe the next metre I got all revved up with the idea of eating my own cum I 'd cart it out and pop it into my mouth before I experienced that Brobdingnagian let down, that switch from rightfield to entrust brainpower, that `` jerk back into reality '' thing guy rope go through just after they orgasm.

Well ... I jacked off various times in that cup before I finally worked up the nerve to try it. And then one day, a day I was extremely 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 third power of cum !

Now the interesting matter about that is the initial sensation is just moth-eaten. You ca n't sample much. So I started playing with myself, getting back to being right on the edge and savoring the sense of taste and especially the flavor while it slowly melted. Funny thing about being all jacked up ... everything seems different ! surprise 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 testicle and came all over myself. Hellava coming. Could I eat that cum ? Nope. But did I do that freeze thing all over again ? Hell yes ! Lot of times until I was used to the taste, the smell, the smell of it in my backtalk and the pure out factor was pretty much gone. You might want to try it sometime if you 've been curious like me but also `` could n't do it. '' Eating your own cum is a huge frickin line to crossbreeding. Try it and tell me if this works for you too !

Ok. Here 's a new train of thought and another railway line I crossed ...

The outlandishly pop comedian, Ron White has this famous short bit about porn and all of us being gay, the difference is only by academic degree. 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 people. I was talking to him the other day and he says ...

'This world be a dear station if there were n't so many faggot !'

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

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

'Oh yes you are and I can bear witness it .'

'Fine prove it !'

'All right. Do you like porn ?'

'Yea I love porn. You know that !'

'Do you only like porn with two woman making bed together ?'

'No ! I like watching a man and fair sex making love !'

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

'No ! I like cat with a big throbbing tool !'''

( It 's a suspicious bit. hold back it out on YouTube if you have n't heard it before. )

The point is ... well-nigh guy cable do n't really see that a big dick in a pornography scene is an important part of the bout on. The more you watch porn, the more you 'll notice the excitement of a cock ramming into a kitty-cat or down a pharynx. Ash just kept pointing that out to me. Cocks. Lotsa hammer until they started to turn a substantial titillating trigger. I mean I started searching for TV with monster cocks. They were hot. They were fascinating. And over meter they became at least as interesting, maybe more, than a pussy. Ash was right with at to the lowest degree one head ... There sure was a lot More there to toy with than a vagina.

So here 's the stop ... Ash would always always lecture about cocks while we were playing together. It was genuinely hot lecture and would make her and me cum pretty fasting. After awhile it was the lonesome way she would cum ... talking about tinker's dam putz ! And do n't you for a minute believe she did n't know exactly what she was doing to me. Conniving little vixen !

She had plenty of experiences with cocks and she would order me about each one in large detail. For illustration ...

I remember the time, early on, when the kickoff black walked in our club. It was a crowded order. people everywhere. Plenty of hot cleaning lady. He was handsome, slim down, moderately tall. Arrived obviously as a professional eroding an expensive dress shirt and tie.

And who went right up to him, took his bridge player and started giving him the one shot ? Why yes ... My shy little gentlewoman now turned spell 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 floor ? Nope. Out in the hot tub ? Nope. In any of the sleeping room ? 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 font and he looking like he had been perspiring. How could I have missed them ?

I did n't hump until the end of the dark when she and I were making love and she 's going off about him. Turns out this frisky philly, kept holding his manus during the term of enlistment, that kinda got her revved up and when they finally arrived at the bathrooms, she uses those locked hands to draw him into one. Once in there, she locks the door, and slowly pulls her hot lean fatal dress over her caput, she has no bra on, rubs her teat, gets on her genu, unzips his trousers, and pulls them with his underclothes down to the floor ...

[ `` So I could get a tangible good look ! '' she said. ]

And fellates the piteous guy ! Damn. I mean the guy has only been there a few minutes and some crazy Edward Douglas White Jr. bitch is half raping him in a woman 's St. John !

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

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

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

'' Yes ! Why would n't I ? I was dying to see what his tool looked like. And it was big. tangible big. You should 've seen it. Simply beautiful. You know, the rumors are true about black guy wire ! We NEED more bleak guys around this office ! And I certainly wanted to make love what he tasted like. Would n't you ? ``

Now ... It was shit like that, a veritable supply of account about cocks, that Ash loved bathing me in. unholy !

It took about four age for for me, a `` connessouir of cunt, '' to nurse the `` once unsuckable ! '' Here 's how I crossed that damn course ...

I had this business friend. We would occasionally share a dinner party. We did one night and after a few drink we started talking about sex for the number 1 time. I mean, we are getting into it ! Maybe it was the alcohol.

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

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

wellspring, of track I did. So we paid the tick and left. The house was closemouthed by, maybe five bit away. And when we get there, the grand tour was on. Beautiful house. Superb perceptiveness in design. So big, so nice it was a shame he lived there alone. The last room he showed me was the master bedroom where he left me to go get some drunkenness. I look around at all the medallion and sit down at the metrical foot of his bed to look up to a particularly beautiful work of art on the wall.

Then he comes in, sees me staring at his prized piece, comes over and stands right in straw man of me blocking the sight, does n't say a word of honor but has his zipper inch from my case and just leaves it there.

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

It was almost like being out of my body and watching myself slowly reach out, unbuckle his bash, unzip his pants, tear them down, way down, then his underclothes, and watching his huge erect stopcock spring out ... maybe a duet column inch from my aspect. It was simply beautiful. Seriously beautiful and then I feel this surge, this incredible rush, and it seemed so natural to just open my mouth and put the head of it inside. I felt my tongue go to mould, twirl itself all over his velvety glans, like it had done it a C times before. Was n't long and I was rapidly sucking it while he was pumping it in and out of my sass. I remember thinking two affair while that is happening.

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

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

It did n't take long until I feel this pulsing as his putz gets extra hard and then the surge in his peter as he starts his release, shooting so much cum, I had a hard time swallowing it all. And that sealed it. Ash was right again. Having a guy cum in my mouth rocketed to the top of my tilt of erotic experiences. And here 's the really interesting piece for me ... I really really liked doing something that I knew felt so trade good 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 describe 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 home. Found her cleaning the star sign. Pulled her into the chamber, tore her clothes off, threw her on the waterbed and said ... `` wait trough you hear what I just did ! ''

So I start sharing it, Ash senses where this was going, parachuting on top of me, straddles my putz and slides it in her drippage cunt, starts bouncing on it like she 's riding a galloping knight, and ejaculate before I had hardly finished the story. It took all of maybe lx secondment ! When she came down from it all ... surmise what she says ?

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

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

Here 's the thing about being Bi ... at least from my level of perspective.

The mood comes and goes. It 's the strangest thing. Most of the time, let 's say 90 % of the meter I have only about 10 % interest in cock. I never have pursuit in guy ... from a gay 's perspective anyway.

Then all of a sudden `` the moon and the stars align '' and bam ! I can hardly consider of anything in a sexual way ... but pecker. In those present moment cocks, pretty often all cocks, are intensely titillating. So much so, if I 'm looking at porn all I see or want to see is cocks and while doing so I can literally feel what it feels like having one in my mouthpiece. During those present moment I 'm at least 90 % gay, maybe more. I have zero stake in womanhood. And then as quickly as it came, the touch sensation leaves me, for calendar week or months. The old Jim comes back and vaginas are the gist of smasher in this world ... once again.

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

Bottom line ... I still love women. Still love putz ! Well ... Some of the meter anyway !

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

1. If you 're Young, be damn careful who you ultimately hook up with. She could be some evil devious, sexually deviant individual like Ashley !

2. If you make that fatal mistake, you now know how it 's going to end up. You are going to become a looney ole pecker chump ! However, you 'll spend most your life with a huge smile on your face !

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

So ... try the `` ice cubes '' some sentence !

I 'll leave you with the immortal lyric of Woody Allen ...

'' Bisexuality doubles your chances of a engagement on a Sat night.

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