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"Habits - both good and bad" by Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com

I work in an industry where you are responsible for managing other people's money - large sums for the most part. Plus the "time" over which that money is expended ... and time is money. And finally the quality and performance that people get for their money ... so their value for money. It has made me an intense creature of habit and routine in being successful at what I do as the discipline and routine and procedure ensures that you are methodolgical and tracking what you do all the time. I am probably verging OCD in all truth.

I have become convinced that those same qualities have protected me in being successful as an active married bisexual for over 30 years. It is almost a contradiction in all truth as most married men get caught by their wives through changes in routine or habits or attitude because women have an uncanny knack to pick up on variations from the men they love and - again - being women their first instinct is to track it back to themselves. In my case the "contradiction" doesn't penalize me because i am so very conscious of my routines and habits that it is possible to plan around them and turn them to a strength.

Some habits and routines are strengths and must be embraced as a major advantage in protecting yourself. For example my name is a nom-de-plume of course but in many ways it is my true and genuine persona in this part of my life and has been since I discovered the web many years ago. I am always a little stunned when I discover - even as I did last week - that numerous married men explore this part of themselves under their own name and with trackable / genuine details of themselves such as the town (unless it is a major city) where they live. Everyone makes their own choice of course but with web search engines and spyware it seems an enormous risk to do so. Even as I restarted this journey through the web I was conscious that I did not want to be identified as "cockslut" or "whoremouth" and i assumed a name so that I at least registered as a person rather than a "sexual practise".  Men who I develop close friendships and trust with will always get to second base (my real name) with me but that is a whole lot harder than getting my shorts off.

Other habits and routines that are ingrained in me are geographical - i never use home phones or computers for any of this stuff. Soooo many guys have been caught by phone records or auto redial or auto reloads on computers or those sneaky temporary internet files that hold all sort of web pix. Even using my personal cell phone (few get that number anyway) or my personal laptop - I regularly purge the hard drives and "saved" records. My wife has never had cause to access those and password protected is sacrosanct. To make it even safer - on our common shared (normal) stuff - I have a regular password that she laughs at me for being so predictable - and that password is NEVER used by Mark!!

Unexplained absences are virtually non-existent and i know my time routines and travel so well that if I need and have the opportunity for a contact I always schedule it so as not to change my primary times and locations so as to be outside those risk zones. I keep to the edge of them though so that if there is a car breakdown or the encounter warrants longer than expected then you are not caught in an area that logic does not support you having needed to go to.

Women are attuned to smells - too clean or too "dirty" can make her wonder. I had a married mate once who got caught because his wife said that she could smell "love making" on his clothes. A woman's euphanism I assume for "cum smell". Equally if you have been in the office all day at work you dont arrive home smelling of soap unless one of your routines includes showers somewhere. Women know what the soap they buy smells like as well .... I personally could not tell you what my soap at home smells like. Wash with water only and don't use anyone else's cologne or soap.

When I am saying farewell and heading home I always do a thorough self audit to ensure that i am walking out with everything that I walked in with. You can't always go back when you realize that you have left something important or valuable behind. In fact if i am scheduled to meet a guy I will usually make sure that on that particular day I don't wear cufflinks and I leave my cell phone and wallet in the car. You don't want a last minute panic crawling under beds or dressers to find dropped stuff. That way your only risk is that you may put his boxers on by mistake and since I always wear Tommy a pair of Fruit-of-the-Loom in the laundry basket would give me away as sure as hell .

Names or "new friends" are hard to explain as well. I am lucky that in my business I meet many other businessmen and my wife long ago got insulated from trying to keep track of all my business contacts. For the most part my encounters are with other married men who are normal and natural guys who know "the rules" so the risks are reduced .... but not eliminated. There was one night in a Mall where i ran into an english guy that I had enjoyed a couple of rounds with .... I cant quite remember what it was that made it impossible for us not to chat but he introduced me to his wife as I did with mine and it didn't raise so much as a question beyond "I met him in the office". There was another night the two of us (my wife and me) were standing getting take away in a food court and another guy and his wife walked up beside me - i knew the guy (knew him several times in fact  ) He and i looked at each other and knew that it was not feasible to do the introductions so we just stood there in the crowd with shoulders touching - quite bizarre. I have even been at dinner parties set up by my wife with one of the other expat wives in town and discovered that i knew the husband. That was sorta exciting and went off well and can even lead to some regular easily explained contact. The only time I found myself in a compromising situation was again in a Mall - my wife was in the supermarket and I was waiting outside bored to shit and leaning against the wall. A guy walked up to me and said HI - he was one of the few young total gay guys that I had been with and he was waaaayyy too young and waaayyyy to gay to try and explain as a business contact. I could see my wife at the checkout looking at us. He headed off after a few pleasantries and before she joined us so it was easy enough to explain away.

New ventures or interests are difficult for me to justify unfortunately as i am not much of a "joiner". Taking up fishing or bowling nights would be very out of character. Hiking in the woods (or desert in my case) would be a 10foot neon sign as i am a total city slicker and a three star hotel is roughing it for me so shitting in the woods and sleeping in tents with a bunch of buddies is as believable as "I just became an astronaut". I have a good mate and long time lover (he now has a new lover) who has somehow convinced his wife that twice a year he goes to a cabin up in the woods with a new (and undeclared)_ bunch of buddies. I am stumped at how he gets away with it. I can't believe she doesn't suspect something. Not possible for me that is for sure.

The thing is guys we are all living double lives to one extent or another - even if a large part of it is happening in our heads and imaginations. For what it is worth it gets easier with practice. I feel for the guys who for various reasons decide to explore this in the 40s or 50s - tougher to break a lifetime of habits by then. I was 18 when it all started - the dual aspects of my libido are as natural and instinctive for me as breathing.

be careful, be methodical, be low key ....... and dont wear cufflinks. 

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It had been an amazing couple of weeks for me and so incredibly unsettling that I was capable of little else. It seemed harmless enough when I wife and

I had decided to have a new timber deck built across the back of the house. 
It was going to give us a great space to enjoy the views if we could have it 
completed before summer was over. It had been a sweltering summer already 
and I had been happy with the decision not to take it on myself even though 
I am clever with my hands and would have enjoyed the exercise - the weather 
was just to steamy. I had thought that the Builder would never start so I 
was really pleased when the trucks finally arrived with the lumber and the 
workers. I watched through the curtains as they unloaded their tools and 
proceeded to make the back garden look like a war zone. Several of the 
younger guys were incredibly good looking and it was a smorgasbord of male 
flesh from the mid-20s through to the head guy who must have been mid-40s 
but still looked great in that grizzled manly way.
 
Over the next week, I invented every excuse to get my wife out of the house 
for an afternoon. The noise was so bad that she took every chance to go out 
with the kids. I had not been with a guy since we got married 10 years ago 
but seeing all these firm muscled guys brought back all my memories of 
Matthew that I had been involved with during College when I was dating my 
wife. One way of the other I had the best sex of my life then - with my wife 
or with Matthew depending on how the heat was running in me. Matthew was 
employed by the College and worked in the gardens where we developed a 
relationship after he had seen me watching him work on a summer day much 
like this one. That seemed so long ago but I still remember him coming back 
to my dorm one day after a lot of suggestive talk and I spent an afternoon 
with him that I will never forget. He was much like these guys - fit and 
firm and tanned with a lightly muscled body that was built for enjoyment 
rather than display. So I stood at the curtain on the sliding doors - naked 
- and watched these guys work and fantasized each of them in turn - naked 
like Matthew and writhing around on my bed while I plunged my hard cock into 
his tight young butt. My cock was slick with precum and I stood to one side 
and slipped my hand back and forth along the length of it, my other hand 
alternately playing with my nipples or chest hair and then squeezing my 
balls as I felt the cum well up inside me. The workers would bend in their 
tights jeans and denim shorts and I would see the buns outlined in the tight 
fabric. As they worked their strong arms would flex muscles and I visualized 
one of them embracing me with his hot sweaty body or holding me bent over as 
he explored my ass with his strong thick fingers. Most of them had their 
shirts undone to catch a breath of breeze and the sight of chest hair and 
the occasional nipple made my balls clench in the sack that I massaged so 
vigorously. One guy in particular, Sean was his name I had discovered, was a 
sun worshiper and worked every day with naked to the waist and watching his 
tanned torso with lines of perspiration was where I normally finished. He 
was the apprentice and no more than 25. His chest was hairless but his head 
had long blond curls which were enough to pull back in a pony tail which he 
did on the hottest days. His chest dove in a V of rounded pecs toward a 
washing board stomach and a small bush of hair that started just below his 
navel and finished in my place of constant fantasy.
 
Watching Sean, as I said, was always my finish point and I stood there 
watching him walk toward their water container as I pumped my rigid cock 
ever faster. He was about 10 feet from my open door and I could see him 
clearly through the thin curtain. He took a large pitcher of water and 
lifted it so that his long lean muscles stretched and his head arched back 
so that  his neck was tense and so kissable. He poured the water over his 
tight curls and I watched as it ran over his face - down his chest and 
shoulders - and wet the front of his denim shorts to create a large wet 
patch on his solid cock lump. It was too much and I shot a load out and long 
across the tiled floor large beads of thick white cum shining in the light 
from under the curtains. I moaned as the cum continued to pump and the load 
dribbled over my fist. Suddenly I realized that the moan had been louder 
than I expected as Sean had stopped and turned toward the open window. The 
curtain billowed in a sudden breeze and drifted toward me as I stood frozen 
in the partial gloom. The lifting curtain clearly exposed the thick cum on 
the floor if you knew where to look and Sean took a step toward the open 
door with a look of curiousity on his face. I didn't dare to move and 
fortunately the foeman called him back to work. After that I was scared to 
take any more chances and contented myself with masturbating in the shower 
while remembering the guys at work during the day.
 
The work was finally done and the stuff was packed up back into the trucks. 
The foreman told me that there was only some minor tidying up to do and that 
they would take care of that during the day while I was at work. I was 
almost relived that they would all be gone. My balls ached from my 
manipulations.

I came home from work early the next week because my wife had gone to visit 
her parents with the kids and I wanted to enjoy the sunshine and do some 
garden rectification after all the building. I went into the house and 
changed into my swimmers so that I could have a dip after my work was done. 
I had been working for an hour and the heat was still vicious. I was bent 
over a garden bed placing some potted plants when I has a sense that someone 
was watching me. I turned and Sean was there carrying his tool box and 
wearing his normal uniform of bare chest and cut-off denim shorts. I must 
have looked startled as Sean apologized when I asked how long he had been 
standing there. "Just a few minutes watching you work" he replied. This was 
the closest that I had ever stood to him and I realized that we were about 
the same height. The sun shone on his tanned body and I thought that he must 
have put lotion on the save from burning. "I have a lot of work to do to 
catch up with all the damage that you guys did to my garden."  I replied and 
enjoyed the sight of his twinkling blue eyes. "Do you like watching things 
grow" he asked and adjusted his cock in the front of his shorts. My heart 
thundered while I tried to imagine whether this guys was throwing out a line 
but I have never had a good instinct for whether guys are Bi or not. "I'm 
good with my hands and I've planted one or two things in my day." He laughed 
and the sound was one of the nicest husky sounds I had ever heard. He 
scratched his chest and looked around him "I was sent back to make sure that 
you were happy with everything that we had done?" "I like everything that 
I've seen so far but I haven't looked at you work that closely yet" That 
laugh again.
 
"Tell me about your garden and the stuff that you like to plant" He squatted 
down where I had been working and his head was level with my crotch. My cock 
had swelled noticably in the thin fabric of the swimmers while we had been 
exchanging comments and now that he was kneeling in front of me I had the 
flash of fantasy of pulling his head against my cock and rubbing it over his 
mouth and cheeks. That made my cock grow even more so I quickly squatted 
beside him and started talking aimlessly about the small potted things that 
I had but all the while I could feel the erection pressed against my stomach 
and the more that I thought about it the more that the swelling grew up 
against my swimmers. He reached over and took one of the pots from my hands 
and for a moment our hands touched and our eyes locked. It was an electric 
feeling and I imagined that his fingers had run across mine as he took the 
pot. "I like to plant things as well but I haven't had much experience at 
it! If you have a knack for it maybe you could give me a few pointers". My 
voice was husky and I could hardly reply when I told him "I'm no expert but 
I'd help however I could". At that point he stood up in front of me and I 
got the best view of his thick cocks which was pressing against the side of 
his shorts and there was a round wet spot on the denim near where the tip 
would be. "Let's have a swim and cool things down a bit." Still squatting I 
watched as he slowly pulled his zipper down and folded back the sides of his 
shorts. He had no underwear on  and I could see the thick patch of dark 
blond pubic hair against the white skin that didn't get tanned. He slipped 
his shorts down and his cock fell forward about 5 inches from my face. He 
rubbed the length of it - enjoying the freedom from the tight shorts and 
then he turned and ran toward the pool and dived in with one graceful lunge. 
He surfaced in the middle and said "Well are you going to stay there 
gardening all day?"
 
I slowly stood and my cock was so hard that it ached as it pushed the front 
of my swimmers out in a tent.  I walked to the side of the pool and stood 
above him as he rested on his arms on the side of the pool. "Well I can see 
that you are good at making things grow - now let's see if you are as good 
at planting them!" I jumped in after him and felt the shock of the cold 
water on my hot skin and even hotter cock.  I surfaced and couldn't see him 
when suddenly he broke the surface straight in front of me. "You don't need 
these" He reached down and lifted the waistband of my swimmers over my erect 
cock, slipped them down and threw them to the side of the pool. He moved 
toward me and wrapped his arms around me and I felt our two cocks meet under 
the water.  His tongue was warm and aggressive as he kissed me and I felt my 
teeth part as he pushed it deep into my mouth. I sucked his tongue and 
rubbed my hips so that my cock pushed against his and the hair at his balls. 
He reached down and placed my cock between his thighs and his between mine. 
Bodies pressed firmly against each other, we rocked and fucked each others 
crotches and moved our hands over chest and back.
 
Sean slowly moved back against the shallow end of the pool where the steps 
were. He turned and leaned forward onto the steps and reached behind him to 
part his cheeks. "Why don't you start with planting your tongue in this" I 
looked at the tight little curled muscle surrounded by blonde hair and 
leaned toward him. I ran my tongue from his balls hanging heavily between 
his parted thighs all the way up to the top of his muscled crack.
Then I settled at his asshole and licked and tongue fucked him and rimmed 
him until he was moaning and twisting in the grip that I had on each bun. 
His ass tastes so sweet and salty from the pool and the muscle was relaxed 
enough for me to force my tongue against his prostate. My own cock was 
bobbing under the water and I though of it as a sea creature that was 
hunting prey and would soon feed. He swung around suddenly and sat on the 
top step. "Eat me you fucker". I needed no prompting and buried his cock 
deep in my throat. He was at least 9" and curved in a tight shape that bent 
back against his stomach. He was thick as well and I found it difficult to 
take him all the way. He must have realized as he moved up on to the tiled 
surround of the pool and motioned me to join him. I knelt astride his face 
and this position made it possible for me to follow the curve of his cock 
and I was now able to swallow him until my face was buried in the hair 
around his balls. While I sucked and licked I maintained my work on his butt 
and had first two and then three fingers buried deep in his crack. He was 
equally working by cock and balls and the sucking motion of his mouth was 
awesome. He would remove my cock from his mouth and run his tongue up the 
underside before he plunged it back in again. His hips were bucking against 
my face and that huge cock got deeper than I thought was possible down into 
me. Suddenly I felt the flared head of his cock swell even more and he shot 
a hot thick load down my throat and the sheer quantity of cum caused it to 
well of of my lips and run down my chin as I sucked and sucked until he 
pulled my head off by my hair. "Enough, enough, you'll suck my kidneys out 
at that rate".
 
He turned me to lay on the warm tiled and knelt over my legs. He licked my 
chest and sucked my nipples until they stood out as hard as my cock. He 
kissed me and sucked out traces of his cum from my mouth and face. "Man, I 
taste good today". He worked down to my cock again and sucked for a few 
moments. "Now for the gardening" He straddled my hips and put my cock 
against his relaxed muscle. I was no where as big as he was but had a 
respectable 7" and the head on my cock was a blue flare like an exotic 
snake. He eased a few inches into his ass and then, with a sigh, slid the 
whole length into his tightly gripping ass. It was a sensation that was so 
like I remembered and my mouth fell open in a loud noisy mean that sounds 
half painful and half ecstatic. He was moving his hips up and down on his 
muscly legs and my cock was gripped in a warm sliding pumping muscle that 
took only a moment to bring me to orgasm. The explosion of cum must have 
filled him from belly to balls and the extra lubrication caused him to slide 
even faster. It felt like it wen on for an hour until finally he fell 
forward on top of me and kissed me deeply. "Want to see how you taste Mark?" 
He slid upward until his legs were each side of my face and I first licked 
his pendulous balls that draped across my face as he moved. Then his 
stretched butt hole was above me and its whole shape had changed with the 
pounding that I had given it. I pushed my tongue into the soft muscle and 
licked my own cum out of his ass.  There was slick jism on his thighs but 
even more inside his gut as I ate and tasted myself. He was moaning again 
and pulling on his softened cock and gripping his balls as I licked him out 
like a kid does with the cake icing bowl.
 
Finally we lay beside each other in the sun and he turned to me and said 
"Anything more that you can teach me?"  "I'm not sure who is the teacher and 
who is the student here" I replied " but I have my own garden that has never 
been ploughed - maybe we can adjourn inside and you can see how well you go 
on the planting side while I see how I fare as the furrow!"
 
I phoned his boss later that day and told him that I had been very pleased 
with his work but that I needed Sean to stay on for another day as my family 
was still away and I wanted him to finish a few more things before they 
returned. He was pleased to oblige as he likes to have a satisfied customer.
 
 

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"A Changing Taste for Anal Sex" thoughts from Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com

I was curious to ask other guys on the site about their experience with anal sex at different times in their life. My reason for asking is that I have found recently - since i have been here in dubai - that I am becoming more and more excited by the thought of bottoming. Personally I hate the question "are you a top or a bottom" it always makes it sounds like you are assembling furniture and I sure as hell don't cum from IKEA. Regardless it is always worthwhile for 2 guys to sort out some of the expectations ahead of time so that all the planning leads where you want. For all of that it is my experience that when you are relaxed and with an amazing guy where the chemistry is really working well ..... just about anything is possible and a really strong connection makes anything exciting. My biggest turn on is kissing a guy who is really passionate and physical as a kisser. That and slow undressing and exploration (fingers lips and tongue all working hard) along the way is a major erotic experience.

Guys who want to "whack it out; stick it in; wipe it off; and call a cab" are unlikely to even get me hard. Sorry I am off my original topic anyway - I tend to drift.

So when I was a teenager and early 20s before I married - I hugely enjoyed anal from both sides and in fact my preferred evening indoors was to be with a guy where both of us took turns and alternated penetration. Times were less risky then (not zero risk but more manageable) so condoms were a rarity and thank the lord that I never got anything worse than an overused ass. During the years that I was first married and hung up my holsters entirely until the web came along - well I sorta lost the motivation for that to be part of my portfolio - rare forays into anal since then have seen me exclusively as a top ..... until recently.

I was being given a great back massage (how naive of me) by the great young guy and was incredibly relaxed. He was a master of subtlety and sure as hell before I knew it he was buried full hilt up to his ball sac. It surprised the hell out of me but my ass much have been designed for his cock before he fit me like a glove. It was bloody amazing and he fucked me in every possible position for an hour before I resumed some level of sanity and got him back into the fresh air. Damn it was good though and since then I haven't been able to get it out of my mind.

I have never been a condom lover irregardless of the sex of the person I was with which explains two quick kids in my youth. Once AIDs came along and the risks got so profound I just sort of gave it away - either as a top or as a bottom. Have other guys found that they discover increasing need to be fucked by others guys as they have got older??

All I have been able to think about lately is:

1) how sexy is it as you are running your tongue up and down a thick shaft and drawing first one and then the other nut deep in your mouth - to run your hand between two muscly white orbs and feel your finger stoke this tight wrinkled muscle. To easy that clenched ring of muscle into a relaxed mode where your tongue glides smoothly inside on the river of juice you breath into him. To have that sweet hole buck against your face as he squirms with
 pleasure and delivers a deep moan of yearning as he surrenders to your penetration
2) then fully relaxed and open to your entry you then slide first one then two and my god three fingers into his innermost place and feel that bulb of ecstacy that you massage gently until he is pushing so hard against your hand and almost begging to be filled by you. To kiss him while you continue to finger his prostate so that he can taste his own ass on your lips and tongue. To tell him quietly what you will do next and breathe warmly on his lips while he agrees
3) to move him into whatever position you both best enjoy (god there is NOT a bad one) and feel first your flared soft heated knob move through his wet ass lips, then inch by lubed inch as your hips motion helps you move deeper, to watch that amazing look on his face as he feels you slowly filling his guts until that final push as you are past his muscle ....... then that tight velvet grip as suddenly you are both pounding each other and he lifts his hips so that you get deeper still. Balls slapping and hairy chests / stomachs rubbing against each other until that huge explosion of warmth and wetness and your honey fills his pot and he equally erupts all over your face and chest.

Difference is these days is that "I" want to be the guy feeling that slow love making and to experience that incredible bond with another man where he is inside you. Has anyone else experienced that change??   Mark

The Birthday Present
 
A woman was searching for the perfect gift for her husband's birthday. She 
happened upon a pet shop and decided a loving pet might well be the "gift 
that keeps on giving." After looking around, she realized that the pedigreed 
dogs and cats were far too expensive and, therefore, out of the question. 
She went to the counter and questioned the clerk.
 
"I wanted to buy my husband a pet, but yours are so expensive," she
commented.
 
The clerk countered with, "I have a huge bullfrog in the back for $50.00. 
Would you like to see it?"
 
"$50 for a frog?" asked the woman.
 
The clerk said, "It IS a special frog. It gives oral sex."
 
As is quite often the case, this woman did not particularly enjoy satisfying 
her husband's desires in this area. She thought this might prove to be one 
heck of a deal. She'd get her husband a gift he'd
surely enjoy, and she'd never have to do that again. The woman decided
to buy the frog.
 
She took it home to her husband and explained the strange gift. The husband, 
as could be expected, was more than a bit skeptical, but
said he'd try it out for sure that night.
 
The woman went to bed that night relieved, knowing she'd never have to
perform a sex act she considered distasteful and yet pleased that her
husband's desires could be safely satisfied in the home.
 
At two in the morning, she awoke to the sounds of pots and pans crashing and 
banging in the kitchen. She went to see what was going on. When she got to 
the kitchen, she saw her husband digging in the
cabinets while the frog was sitting on the counter looking through
cookbooks.
 
 
"What are you two doing?" asked the stupefied woman.
 
The husband barely looked at her as he said, "If I can teach this frog to 
cook, your ass is outta here!"

[Stewart McCloud]

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True Tale in Seattle by Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com

I have met a new friend in Seattle - he had read some of my stories and asked to meet me when I was there on business. With my potential move to Seattle, I had
been communicating with a number of local guys – met up with some great guys but Seattle is quieter than I had expected. Must be all that wet weather keeps the married guys at home. Anyway, I have met this guy – we will call him Paolo – twice now and we have forged a comfortable friendship that works on several levels. Paolo is not married and lives with his family – let's say that he is in his early 30's and he has worked overseas so we had a lot in common to talk about in that regard. He hadn't had any real experience with other men except for a one-off encounter with a colleague on a business trip – but it had given him an insight and he was keen to explore it further.

We have met twice now – both great experiences but I will talk about the second time (just 2 weeks ago) as we had got past the preliminaries by that time. We met up for drinks and dinner – he doesn't drink a lot but doesn't need to either. He is very self-assured for a young guy and has a good sense of humor. The meal passed quickly with lots of
interesting talk and a stronger bond
building all the time. As we walked out of the restaurant I asked him if he wanted to go back to my Hotel (the Alexis) and talk a little more privately. Even though our previous experience in bed had been very enjoyable I by no means took it for granted that it would happen again and I enjoyed his company so much that it wouldn't have mattered. He agreed readily and the Alexis rooms are so large that its not like you feel as if the bed is the main feature of the space.
We talked again at length about what it was like to be bisexual – he had been engaged until recently but wasn't convinced that the relationship was two-way so they were having a break from each other.

It is interesting that as relaxed and comfortable as he is with his bisexuality it does not dominate him and he makes no demands and has no expectations – a very easy guy to be around. So we talked about our previous time together and he said that he had enjoyed it a lot – so I just asked him if he was interested to be together that night – he agreed quite happily. We undressed each other slowly laying on the bed. He is a great kisser
and some deep passionate kisses got the
blood flowing (to all the right places). He is shorter than me and has very little body hair. His skin is a deep honey color with hard little copper colored nipples that you just can't help but kiss and suck. His cock is a good average size around 6.5" and he is uncut so he has this great loose skin that slips back and forth over the head. Nice tight balls and his cock has darker skin on the knob and balls where it is great to roam with your lips and tongue.

Since this is all very new to him – every new experience brings little surprises to him at how much he enjoys it all. I remember the first time how he kept saying "Mark, that's amazing". He had obviously thought about what he enjoyed the first time cause he even took me off guard a little this time. We turned into a 69er and I was swallowing his cock and caressing his balls and he just tasted so good. He settled into sucking my cock and he was just so fucking
good. Within 60 seconds I had to stop him and he asked if he wasn't doing it right. I said that it was just TOO right and I would be gone to quick. We turned head-to-head again and I thought that it was the occasion for something new. I lifted his legs back against his chest which raised his ass off the bed. I gave him some good tongue rimming that blew his mind. His tight virgin muscle relaxed to my probing tongue and he just moaned at how good it was.

This guy was very sensual. I lay down on top of him and he were kissing deeply with our hips moving against each other and our hard cocks rubbing against each other's stomachs and our public hair. It was too much and I blew hard against his stomach which coated us both and gave him some of nature's lube to get his own orgasm. It was a very sexy way to cum but unlike most guys it didn't stop there. We cleaned ourselves with a
hand towel and there was lots of man juice to
clean up – that's for sure. He asked me if I wanted a massage to relax. Always ready for a rub!!

He gave a first rate back massage with plenty of work on the buns and upper thighs. He turned me over to do the front and the feel of his hands and cock grazing across my skin was incredible. He treats a guy's cock like it is a work of art and his touch is gentle and sexual all at the same time. He sat back on his haunches and put my legs over his thighs so that my ass was against his wet cock. He said that I had the warmest skin that he had ever felt. He likes to talk to me and explore the millions of questions that BI guys have about
themselves. So he sat there for probably and hour between my parted thighs and he just caressed my cock and balls for the whole time. His hands were so gentle that it didn't irritate my cock as it sometimes can after you shoot. He does this thing where he rests your cock along the palm of one hand and strokes it with the finger tips of the other hand. Your balls are cupped at the same time and it is almost impossible to concentrate on anything except the linear motion of his fingertips. I get hard just thinking about it.

I eventually had to ask him to go – same as the first time – which he always agreeably does – if he had stayed I would never have got any sleep and the 3 hour time change and breakfast meetings demand that I get some rest. He is a guy that is very much in balance with himself and he makes my cock feel like KING. His whole manner and spirit is sensual and makes for a good friend as well as lover. Wherever his life takes and and whoever he is with – well, he will make them feel great about themselves.

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