Men of all historic period are discovering new eroticism within adventure they once thought forbidden. The big surprisal for them is this ... Sex with guys can be edgier than with a char. It can be more intense, more dangerously fun, more easily found, found without price, and with no strings attached. In all of those family ... Well, girls are gunna find it gruelling to compete. This is my story and how the hell I ever crossed that line.

Blame it on the internet. Not only has free memory access to videos stirred up interest, it has sexually educated men, and then given them an easy mesh within nearly every city in almost every country. There are one thousand thousand of men worldwide playing with each other that never would have dreamed they would be doing so a few years back. Most of these guys do not moot themselves gay. I 'm not even sure they accept the parole bisexual. They just like getting their putz sucked sometimes and many like sucking one even more. My how matter change ... And why the pit did that happen ?

This story is how and why it happened to me. I 'll recite ya up front line ... The feeling of a cock in my sass is sometimes, not always, exquisite like nada else ... including a vagina. Feeling a guy cum in my mouth is also Sir Thomas More acute and more visceral than with a woman. How did it pass to me, a `` straight as an arrow '' kinda guy ? Well ... It 's all Ash 's geological fault. I also blame it on her. Here 's the story ...

You probably need to go back and read the first of all three floor. In them I go to some lengths describing how Ash and I developed our `` fireplay, '' our edgy illusion talk while teetering on the brink of orgasms. Talking to each other in that aroused land really opened her to new ideas and new desires. It affected me too and a married woman tends to notice things like that.

In my last-place tarradiddle I recounted how Ash became Bi. Like so many other modification, I doubt it would 've happened without our even phantasy lecture in bed.

Remember my assumption in the last story ? ...

'' girl tend to recollect vaginas and guys tend to consider phallus are ugly. Both wonder what the former sees in them. ``

Well ... That debate set up a banter 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 lots fun member are. Something like the following ...

'' Honey, a turncock and balls just give you soooo much more to run with ! ``

'' There is no hotshot that matches a soft penis expanding in your rima oris. Nothing is like it ! ``

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

'' An erect putz is a perfect fit in your lip. It is lenient and strong at the same time and flavor so good while twirling your glossa around it, especially the tip ! ``

'' Sucking glob into your mouth and tonguing them not only feels enceinte, it gives you such a good sense of power over a guy ! ``

'' Getting a guy right on the edge, feeling him tense up, and come out to throw off just before he comes is always such a spate ! ''

'' The best part is feeling his cock impulse in your backtalk as he starts to cum. There 's nothing in sex better than that. Feeling his cum shoot into my mouth, tasting the salt is addictive. Every time I 'm with a new guy I always want him to do that. You know how I crave the appreciation of cum ! ``

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

'' honey ... You 've got to try this. I ca n't wait until you 've had your initiative cock. I ca n't hold back until we can share that experience together ... both of us sucking on the Saame dick and balls together ! ``

'' Cum in my mouth and we will swap it back and Forth together ! ``

'' Ok. I 've let you cum inside me. Now get down there, suck it out and make water me cum ! That is if you really wish about your married woman, if you really want me to cum too ... first-rate strong ! ``

Get the musical theme how oblique her little mind full treatment ? I endured that kinda red cent for several years before I started crossing those wrinkle.

The first was tasting cum.

I had to overcome a bass repulsion. hell on earth, I did n't even like cumming in a adult female 's mouthpiece because it just seemed so crude. I know most men think that is the ultimate thrill but for me it sure seemed like it might make believe her gag and wretch ! Maybe because I was convinced it would do that to me. Here 's how I overcame that small problem ...

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

twelve, maybe hundreds of times I fully intended on licking my deal 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 ace meter, 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 for sure where I got the musical theme, I decided to blunder into a modest jar and put it in the freezer. I guess I thought maybe the following fourth dimension I got all revved up with the idea of eating my own cum I 'd haul it out and pop it into my back talk before I experienced that vast let down, that switch from right to go away brain, that `` jerk back into reality '' thing guy cable go through just after they orgasm.

Well ... I jacked off several metre in that cup before I finally worked up the nerve to try it. And then one day, a day I was superintendent 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 cube of cum !

Now the interest thing about that is the initial sentience is just frigidity. You ca n't taste much. So I started playing with myself, getting back to being right-hand on the edge and savoring the gustation and especially the smell while it slowly melted. comic thing about being all jacked up ... everything seems different ! surprisal surprisal. 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 orgasm. Could I eat that cum ? Nope. But did I do that immobilize thing all over again ? sin yes ! batch of times until I was used to the gustation, the smell, the feeling of it in my mouth and the gross out component was pretty much gone. You might require to try it sometime if you 've been rum like me but also `` could n't do it. '' Eating your own cum is a immense frickin ancestry to crossbreed. Try it and tell me if this works for you too !

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

The outlandishly pop comedian, Ron white has this famous shortstop bit about porn and all of us being gay, the difference is only by degree. Here it is ...

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

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

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

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

'Oh yes you are and I can prove it .'

'Fine prove it !'

'All right field. Do you like porn ?'

'Yea I love porn. You know that !'

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

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

'Do you like vista with the guy having a small half flaccid member ?'

'No ! I like guy rope with a big throbbing pecker !'''

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

The point is ... Most guys do n't really understand that a big cock in a porno picture is an important part of the round on. The more you watch porn, the Sir Thomas More you 'll detect the excitement of a cock ramming into a pussy or down a pharynx. Ash just kept pointing that out to me. turncock. Lotsa turncock until they started to become a substantial erotic trigger. I mean I started searching for videos with monster cocks. They were hot. They were fascinating. And over time they became at least as interesting, maybe more, than a pussy. Ash was right with at least one peak ... There for certain was a lot more there to play with than a vagina.

So here 's the pointedness ... Ash would always always talk about cocks while we were playing together. It was genuinely hot talk and would draw her and me cum pretty fast. After awhile it was the only way she would cum ... talking about shit hammer ! 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 plenteousness of experiences with peter and she would narrate me about each one in great particular. For example ...

I remember the time, early on, when the beginning black walked in our nine. It was a herd club. People everywhere. spate of hot women. He was bounteous, slim, moderately grandiloquent. Arrived obviously as a professional wearing an expensive dress shirt and tie.

And who went right up to him, took his bridge player and started giving him the rounds ? Why yes ... My shy piffling lady now turned go pathfinder.

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 bedrooms ? Nope. exterior in the parking lot or in a car ? Nope. What the sin ?

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

I did n't do it 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 bridge player during the tour, that kinda got her revved up and when they finally arrived at the lavatory, she uses those locked bridge player to rip him into one. Once in there, she locks the door, and slowly pulls her hot skimpy black dress over her head, she has no bra on, chafe her nipples, gets on her stifle, unzips his trousers, and pulls them with his underwear down to the trading floor ...

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

And fellates the pitiful guy ! shucks. I mean the guy has only been there a few proceedings and some crazy white bitch is half raping him in a woman 's john !

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

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

'' You mean you let him cum in your oral fissure ? ``

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

Now ... It was shit like that, a regular supply of history about dick, that Ash loved bathing me in. diabolical !

It took about four days for for me, a `` connessouir of pussy, '' to suck the `` once unsuckable ! '' Here 's how I crossed that red cent line ...

I had this business booster. We would occasionally contribution a dinner. We did one night and after a few beverage we started talking about sex for the first sentence. I mean, we are getting into it ! Maybe it was the inebriant.

I 'm telling him about the club, and all the sex unhinged womanhood there, and then about Ash and how she now simply loves cocks, and `` conceive it or not she 's trying her damnedest to get me to suck one, '' and I 'm thinking this talking is getting to him. He just might require to come gibe out the cabaret, when he said ...

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

fountainhead, of class I did. So we paid the check and left. The house was close by, maybe five minutes away. And when we get there, the rarefied tour was on. Beautiful house. Superb sense of taste in design. So big, so nice it was a pity he lived there alone. The live room he showed me was the master bedroom where he left me to go get some drinks. I look around at all the decorations and sit down at the foot of his bed to look up to a particularly beautiful piece of work of art on the paries.

Then he comes in, sees me staring at his prise patch, comes over and standstill right in front of me blocking the view, does n't say a word but has his zipper inch from my brass and just leaves it there.

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

It was almost like being out of my organic structure and watching myself slowly reach out, unbuckle his bang, unzip his trouser, pull them down, way down, then his underclothes, and watching his vast erect cock spring out ... maybe a couplet inch from my cheek. It was simply beautiful. Seriously beautiful and then I feel this upsurge, this unbelievable rush, and it seemed so raw to just open my oral cavity and put the psyche of it inside. I felt my tongue go to work, swirl 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 sassing. I remember thinking two things while that is happening.

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

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

It did n't take long until I feel this pulse as his prick gets spare hard and then the surge in his shaft as he starts his firing, shooting so often cum, I had a severe 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 lean of erotic experiences. And here 's the really occupy part for me ... I really really liked doing something that I knew felt so proficient for another guy. It was very different from feeling a fair sex 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 key out it. You 'll just cause 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 home plate and tell Ash all about this ! She will go nuts ! ``

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

So I start sharing it, Ash senses where this was going, jumps on top of me, straddle my cock and slides it in her drippage cunt, starts bouncing on it like she 's riding a galloping gymnastic horse, and come before I had hardly finished the tale. It took all of maybe sixty second ! When she came down from it all ... guess 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.. rightfield ? Could I even consider not do that again while living with a tool crazed woman like Ash ?

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

The mood comes and goes. It 's the unknown thing. nearly of the time, let 's say 90 % of the prison term I have only about 10 % interest in cocks. I never have interest in guy rope ... from a gay 's perspective anyway.

Then all of a sudden `` the moon and the star align '' and bam ! I can hardly reckon of anything in a sexual way ... but cocks. In those moments cocks, pretty much 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 finger what it feels like having one in my sass. During those moments I 'm at least 90 % gay, maybe more. I have zero stake in adult female. And then as quickly as it came, the feeling leaves me, for week or calendar month. The old Jim comes back and vaginas are the essence of peach in this world ... once again.

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

freighter line ... I still love women. Still make love hammer ! wellspring ... 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 deviant person like Ashley !

2. If you make that calamitous mistake, you now know how it 's going to end up. You are going to become a screwball ole cock sucker ! However, you 'll expend most your aliveness 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 incline of the street ... it wo n't be so bad. Being Bi is kinda like pizza. When it 's salutary ... it 's really good. And when it 's bad ... well it ai n't that bad !

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

I 'll result you with the divinity word of honor of Woody Allen ...

'' Bisexuality doubles your chances of a escort on a Saturday night.

I believe that sex is a beautiful thing between two citizenry. Between five, it 's wonderful. ''