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Straddling the sexual divide!

By Greg Glazier

Warning: The content of The Flat Hat’s Daily Grind blog contains adult themes and explicit language. Please contact the editor-in-chief if you have questions or concerns.

One of my guy friends has recently entered into a heterosexual relationship with a girl. All well and good, right? No big deal? Wrong. This friend of mine has slept with men for as long as I’ve known him. He’s had long term relationships, hookups, whatever — all with other dudes. And now he tells me he’s in love with a girl! To quote Wallace Shawn from “The Princess Bride,” inconceivable! How can someone previously interested only in sleeping with guys all of a sudden switch sides? I asked my friend just what exactly was going on. His response? He’s bi.

Correct me if I’m wrong, but I feel like bisexuality certainly comes with a stigma, and plenty of people identifying as bi receive varying degrees of backlash. They’re told they are deluded, lying to themselves, totally wrong about how they feel. I’ve had disbelieving friends that think proclaiming yourself bi is just a way to slut it up, to sleep with whoever you want. They see bisexuals as indiscriminate, as casting too wide of a net, as getting both sides of their muffin buttered when they really only deserve, like, half of a buttered muffin.

Clearly we can agree that this mindset isn’t helpful. These friends of mine who think bisexuals are living in a fantasy world and haven’t “chosen” whether they want to be gay or straight yet are definitely a little wrong-headed. A person’s sexuality is about way, way more than just who they’re doing it with. The physical act of sex is just a small part of whether you’re gay, straight, somewhere in between or somewhere outside this framework.

So I got to thinking. When it comes to sex, do we prefer things in apples-or-oranges opposition, or can there be shades of gray? I’ll certainly admit that some small part of me felt a bit betrayed when that friend of mine told me he was switching from guys to girls. I wanted to shout, are you kidding? After realizing you like guys and coming out to your friends and telling your parents — after all that you want to tell me, psych, you’re flipping from dick to vag? Of course, his response (that he’s bi) proves it’s more complicated than that — but I still wanted him to settle down and choose a team.

But when I put on my sex-blog cap and think about the good stuff, I can begin to see that bisexuality might actually be a pretty comfortable place to be. I’m starting to see those criticisms my friends expressed as kind of awesome. Sleeping with someone who’s sexually experienced and has had all different kinds of sex partners — both guys and girls — might know a thing or two about what feels good in the sack. If bisexuals are open-minded enough to straddle that tricky category that’s somewhere between gay and straight, good for them.

Right now you’re probably saying, “Whoa, Greg, let’s not go too far.” Okay, let me calm down. Let’s not paint bisexuals as some weird breed of sex masters just because they like guys and girls. I’m just asking you to think twice about bisexuality — think of it not as a pit stop on the way to someone’s real choice about their sexuality, but as their true sexuality. They’ve decided. It may not be black or white, but it’s who they are. FINIS

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There are periods in your life where you will move through your bisexuality and be lulled into believing that all is OK and there is increasing acceptance or understanding in the world when suddenly some bloody great reality slap snaps you back into the real world where care and caution has to be your first consideration. Most people who read my stuff will know that I have been living in the Middle East with my wife and daughters for six years now. You look around you at this big modern city / major highways / people of all races and cultures ..... and you can deceive yourself into believing that 21st century values and attitudes are there amongst the gleaming towers and lavish malls. A locally published newspaper article recently forced me to remember once again that I am only a short camel ride from bedouin mentality and medieval repression. 
 
There was a prominent article in the main english language newspaper that unabashedly and even proudly acknowledged an entrapment scheme that had been put in place by the local police force and the guys who had been arrested for adultery and lewdness which are major punishments in this society. Forget embarrassment and fines - this is gaol time and the gaols here are no freewheeling quasi-motels with TVs and exercise yards.
 
The article even outlined how the scheme had been enacted - policemen taking profiles in gay chat rooms and approaching men on local addresses. They even outlined how they continually chased these men saying they were lonely and could be trusted. These guys that were arrested were clearly not men who dropped their pants after one message. Probably normal cautious worried low key guys who succumbed to persistant and persuasive entreaties to meet. So finally they share their home address and agree a time to meet - only to find that it is the police to arrive. Lives destroyed, the whole world they had worked so hard to assemble pulled apart.
 
These guys hadn't been cruising parks or public toilets. No inappropriate acts or sleazy activities. They shared stuff in a chat room with some "lonely trustworthy guy" - God save me from an administration that believes that to be appropriate or fair. The article even identified them as students or married europeans - no names of course but the papers here print initials of the arrested parties as if that somehow was some facade of confidentiality. The radical hypocracy is that a major proportion of the local men actively participate in this lifestyle. It is as endemic in their society as is the religious condemnation and legislative punishment. Perhaps all our societies are hypocritical to one degree or another but there is a whole heap of difference between snaring guys who are copulating in public areas like beaches or rest stops and this situation here in the middle east where they are placing huge effort on a private web site to track people down in their homes and arrest them without a single physical act or transgression taking place.
 
In the same vein, I find myself disappointed as I chat with my younger executives while we travel on business. I had fooled myself into believing that some of the harsher uglier examples of predjudice and gay bashing was an element of my parent's generation .... and yes even my generation ..... where society categorized groups in a more black and white fashion. I remember all too well as a teen how I was day-to-day exposed to narrow viewpoints that were a result of a less global world and societal values that until the 60s and 70s did not encourage "differences". My wife and I have brought our kids up to be very accepting and tolerant (embracing even) of differencies between people - and having lived in several countries has exposed them to many cultures and religions. So i am proud that they never use "categories" or "labels" when telling us about their friends so when you finally meet AMY or JOHN she/he could be any race or creed or orientation as our kids just don't think that way or define their friends in those sort of terms. So when I talk with well educated younger professional men who are the up-and-comers in my company and you hear that the same old faggot nausea is rampant amongst them you realize that little has changed. We may see it more on TV or in the street or living in the apartment next door but society still forces gays to have their own ghettos and dark little bars to practise their dire personal habits. My wife has a good female friend who is a highly placed business executive here and she collects gay men like hunting trophies - they use to be called fag hags in my day. We go to group dinner parties and she will inevitably be accompanied by some strange tag team of flouncing gays who carve themselves out of the crowd by all standing together and behaving in ways that even for a gay man like myself is uncomfortable. 
 
I sometimes wonder whether it is a foolish dream to consider that people could one day relax enough to accept that the tapestry of life is all the more beautiful for the many colors and textures and fabrics that make it up. It would be fine to act the way we all do if there were maybe 3 or 4 well defined and significantly different groups of ...... something!! Then we could all have little islands to ourselves and all be the same but different from the next island. As it is the variations are so gradual and subtle and minor across society that we are all bridging so many tonal subtleties that half the time even WE don't know where we fit in completely. 
 
The Closet will remain a solid fixture in our lives when the sort of witch hunt and persecution which recently took place here is openly practised and acknowledged. Stay careful guys and never relax too much - the world isn't ready for us.

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I have been travelling on business almost continuously for the past four weeks and it has lead me to ponder - as it often does - on the strong sililarities and acute differences in bisexual men around the world. In this particular case I had reason to consider the various erogenous zones that men have. Not that I much believe that men of different nationalities have specifically different areas of their body that are erotic for them - but different cultures certainly have some phobias about how and what they will explore.

Any heterosexual or bisexual man alive will have travelled the complicated and mysterious realms of female erogenous zones which are as much phychological as they are physical. Working hard to buildthat excitement and find that particular spot that will send her eyes rolling back in her head and arching of backs. Forget about finding the clitorous - I spent many years as a teenager searching with fingers and tongue and still believe a solid vigorous fuck is what it is all about. Thank God men are a helluva lot less complicated and so little of it (not zero but not a lot) is mental and men soar on the sheer physicality and lust of touch and taste and texture. Men in my opinion are still very primal in the rawness and natural power of enjoying ........ "enjoying"!!! If it bring pleasure to give and receive pleasure then the only real mystery is to find those particular spots on another person that are major turn ons. Not necessarily an endless range of options but many of the men reading this are certain to have found places - both moist or dry / smooth or hairy / sweet or salty - that have never occured to me. I have tried almost everything that has seemed viable in this journey since i was 18 so please share anything I may have missed.

As I sit to write this I possibly realize how mainstream my own erogenous zones are but some of my strongest sexual energy comes from seeing the pulsating pleasure in another man as some part of you touches down on that special spot that does it for him. The steel tension in his muscles as he spasms; the half scream / half moan; cuss words of passion; glazed eyes; lost breath - god that sort of sexual crescendo whether experienced or given .... is what keeps bringing us back in spite of all the stuff we go through in our heads in deciding to drink from that sweet fountain again!!!

So what in particular got me thinking along this particular line?? I was in Doha recently and spent an evening with a beautiful Lebanese guy. Very tall, very hairy and sexy, great kisser, uncut cock, very physical and sensitive lover. He was also a nipple freak. My nipples are entirely non active sexually as much as I may enjoy another man who has sensitive nipples. This Leb guy needed a level of biting gouging and pinching of nipples that was extraordinary. The harder I worked them the crazier he got. I was seriously worried that I was going to completely remove one of the bloody bronze erect nipples that were like shotgun cartridges in size. He demanded more and more and we rolled around that bed like a pair of breast feeding bears. Unfortunately he must have assumed that it was also something that I was looking for and what was good for him was just fucking killing me - I had to stop him quickly as I was losing my mojo. In aspite of that my nipples stayed hard for like 3 days after I was with him and are still major sensitive (and darker I think for some reason) a week later.

Another differential I have discovered is rimming. I enjoy it well enough if I am getting it from a guy who knows what he is doing. My major turn on however is tongue fucking another guy who really enjoys it. His face buried in a pillow. His hands reaching back to pull his cheeks waaaaay apart to expose his sweet muscle. Legs parted wide to stroke his bounching cock while my tongue deeply ploughs his tight wrinkled hole. Fuck that is erotic and the clean natural smell and taste of a mans ass is incredible. Listening to his moaning and pushing his ass hard against your face as your tongue pushes deep into his crack. I got nuts with lust when I can feel hear and taste his excitement. The only time I ever remember that it was something really incredible for me was with a South African guy I knew up to maybe 2 years ago. Christ we had great sex together and we had to break it off pretty quickly as we were both dedicated and committed to our marriages and the sex between us was just too damn good and getting to damn hard to go without. He and was were somehow flexible to tongue fuck each other at the same time - don't remember ever being able to do that before. Hell it was an exciting experience where we were both losing it to the same degree at the same time. I am hard now just remembering how good it was.

Someone once told me that guys who enjoy nipple play and being rimmed are often bottoms .... I cant quite understand the correlation. It may have some grounding in commonality of sensation but - hell - I just thought it was that massive engorged impaled sensation of feeling a thick hot cock slowly sliding inside you until it was pushing against that acorn of sheer pleasure - but hey if your nipples are attached to your chestnut then more power to you.

Armpits are another one - quite a number of guys enjoy kissing licking sucking being delivered to their hairy muscled armpits. Again it is that clean musky manly smell and taste that is intoxicating. Still does nothing for me but my pleasure is in finding their pleasure. Strongly holding their arm over the top of their head while your hairy bodies and cocks rub together and you devour his muscled armpit .... very sexy. Feet - frequent almost common place of interest but I for one think it is a fetish and not an erogenous zone - I cant believe that anyone has any pleasure points between their toes or in the arch of their feet .... if that was the case we would all have boners while we jogged (been known to happen of course). Neck and earlobes ..... hmm ..... I will allow that area as having some excitement but one thing I cant abide it a thick wet tongue slobbering in my ear.

So where are my well understood and explored pleasure points? Kissing is the easiest one for me. A powerful making out session on a couch with a guy who is a great kisser and hugger is the best starting point possible for me. Nothing is more erotic and powerful. I have met married guys who were willing to let you fuck them but wouldn't kiss you (some sort of last bastion of bisexual denial I assume). Without the kissing part nothing much will follow for me unfortunately. In the same vein - those times of holding each other tight and kissing more gently as your sweaty cum covered bodies are entwined after sex - man that is great too.

I have two powerful erogenous zones that will make me explode like a bomb if a tongue or finger or cock rubs against them. These are my spots where I seriously go nuts and time stops and I almost lose consciousness. One is at the back of my ball sac in my groin - just where my nuts connected with my crotch - for some reason it is not an area that I can much excite myself but a lover .... of eaither sex ..... who works that spot will be rewarded with a cum dump similar to a tub of yoplait. The other spot is on the underside of my cock where my knob and shaft meet in a small wrinkle of skin residue from my circumcision. If a guy is swallowing my cock and as he comes up to the knob and his tongue slithers across that wrinkle ..... my balls clench and my ass muscle contracts. Then I feel the wrinkle slide the length of his cat tongue as his head drops back down my shaft.

Massage generally is a major physical sensation for me and I have even been know to moan in the hairdressers when my scalp has been massaged while my hair is being washed. My spine must be one bloody great long electrical impulse as a stronge pair of hands massaging my shoulders and working down my spine to the base has my back arching and my hips lifting a much relaxed asshole into the air. As you expect I dont think my sexual inclinations have ever been much of a mystery to any of the guys who have massaged me and thankfully a couple have even picked up on the rawness of the evident invitation. That is a story for another day.

So guys anyone else know of some interesting erogenous zones that I may have not (yet) had the chance to enjoy. Not fetishes as i believe that is physcological and a different thing all together. Have a good day. FINIS

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I am writing this to prove that older people still have sex lives as exiting and satisfying as younger people. My wife, Jane, and I are retired and in our 60's, when we moved to our retirement home in the North Woods. We settled in to our new home and decided to attend some of the local functions to meet our neighbors. My wife joined a group of local gals that were involved in promoting art, in all of its forms, in the community. When she came home from her first meeting she seemed to be a little preoccupied and I asked her what the problem was. Jane answered that the meeting was the most exciting meeting she had ever been to. I asked how, and she just smiled and said 'later'.

She went to the bedroom and was in there for quite a while when I asked 'Jane what are you doing in there?' She came out of the bedroom and stood in front of me and asked 'Ted how do you like my outfit?' Well I couldn't do anything but stammer, she was wearing a short black top that was almost see through, and a pair of red thongs that didn't cover much. She hadn't dressed in an outfit like that in years. She bent over and planted a juicy kiss right on my lips. She quickly followed up by sticking her tongue half way down my throat. By the time we were done with the first kiss I was as hard as I had been in a long time. Jane looked down and said 'it didn't take you long'. I said I wasn't expecting this. She just smiled, kneeled on the couch straddling me and reached between my legs and started rubbing my already hard cock. Jane's breasts were almost completely exposed through the scoop neck of her blouse, and were swinging slowly in front of my face. I started exploring them with both hands until I had a nipple between the fingers of each. I twisted and rubbed both of Jane's nipples, moved my mouth over her left nipple and sucked it right through the blouse; she let out a little squeal and pushed herself into my face pushing my head back against the back of the chair. I pulled her blouse up over her head and exposed her breasts both nipples seemed as hard as my cock. I leaned into Jane and licked one nipple while I used my hand to rub and softly twist her other. She was now moaning a little louder and her hips were moving back and forth rubbing her wet pussy against my stiff cock, she moaned 'Your cock feels good even through our clothes, It will be better when there is nothing in between'. I switched to the other nipple and made it as hard as the first. Jane was loosing all control and pushed her pussy into my cock so hard I thought it was going to slide into her, panties and all. Jane suddenly slid off of my lap kneeled down in front of me and started pulling my pants down. When my pants slid down my cock was released and slapped Jane right in the face. She looked up at me with a smile and said you're really excited; I'm going to give you the best blow job you've had in years. She grabbed my cock and put the tip of it into her warm wet mouth, then started to swirl her tongue around the swollen tip. She slowly sucked it into her mouth until she had it all the way down her throat. I am not that big but she has never deep throated my cock before. She began to fuck me with her mouth. I reached down and started to pull her thongs down, she pulled back, smiled, and turned around with her ass about a foot from my face and pulled them slowly off. It was a terrific sight; there was her ass only a foot from my face with her pussy sticking out between her slightly spread legs. I just dived in and covered her ass cheeks with kisses. Then I dropped my mouth down to her sweet juicy cunt and stuck my tongue into it as far as I could. She let out a little groan and pushed back hard into my face. I couldn't really get at her clit very well so I backed off and had her lay back on the couch, then lifted her leg to the top of the couch and used my fingers to spread her pussy lips open and dove right in. I stuck my tongue in and licked up as much of her wetness as I could, then I sucked one of her pussy lips into my mouth and rubbed my tongue over it until she started squirming. I moved to her clit and licked it until it stood up like a little penis. When I sucked it into my mouth her ass came about a foot off of the couch, and she started pumping her hips almost knocking me back on my ass. By now my face was wet with her pussy juices and she was evidently enjoying an intense orgasm. She yelled out 'please don't stop now' and just kept thrusting her warm wet pussy against my tongue as fast as she could. Her excitement subsided a little and when her breathing slowed down enough to talk she said 'please stick your dick into me and fuck me as hard as you can'. I didn't waist any time, moving her into position, I pushing my swelled cock into her waiting pussy. She was so wet as I pushed my dick all the way into her there was a distinct squishing sound, and some of her juices ran out and down my balls. The suction was so great that I had trouble pumping in and out of her. She was building to another climax and I know I was not far behind. We were both pumping wildly and she was moaning and shuttering as she had her second climax, then I came shooting my cum, load after load deep in side of her. When we were finished it took all the energy I had left to get off of her, she just closed her eyes with a big smile and shivered.

We just laid there for a while and then she reached over and grabbed my cock and squeezed it. She looked at me and asked 'do you think it will get hard again so we can have some more fun'? I answered 'what in the hell has gotten into you, you haven't been this sexed up since our honeymoon'? She said 'remember that art club I just joined' and then described what happened ' it seems they had a live male model for her first meeting. He was introduced to all of the girls and they had him stand on a large stool to pose for them, all he had on was one of those sock type things that just covered the minimum and it was evident that the guy was hung pretty well. He assumed a couple of poses and all of the girls were sketching away, and taking pictures like crazy when the president of the club, Barb, asked him if he would mind posing in the nude. He didn't say anything but just smiled and took the sock off his cock and struck another pose. They all started sketching and taking photographs of him in the nude. Jane got her sketch book and showed the sketches to me. The first few pages had full length sketches but by about the third page she had started to concentrate on close ups of his genitals and I had to agree with her that this guy was BIG. Jane said that Barb asked him if he could make his dick hard. He answered that he had to have help to do that. Barb handed her camera to the woman next to her saying 'be sure to get a picture of this' and walked up to the model with a smile on her face. When she got in front of him standing on the platform she spit on her hand, reached out and grabbed him by his penis and started to stroke it. She turned to face the camera and smiled. After a few strokes the model's dick was as hard as a rock, at its full length it was a good 10 inches long. All of the women really got into it and were sketching and taking pictures like mad. After a few minutes the models dick started to droop a little and Barb asked 'anybody else want to bring that enormous hard on back'. With that, another of the club members almost ran up to the model and grabbed his dick but this time took the end of it into her mouth, it didn't take long for the model's cock to get hard again. This went on until all of the girls except my wife had had a turn sucking his hard on back to life. All of the girls looked at her and asked if she was going to take her turn, so she tells me she couldn't let the girls down, and she went up and sucked his cock until it got hard again. The model had been hired for an hour and it was almost 1 ' hours since he started and he said he would have to leave. Barb escorted him to the room where his clothes were and didn't come back for a while, when she did get back out to the meeting room most of the members had left. My wife was still packing up so Barb stopped to talk to her and told Jane that she had taken a little longer than she thought she would because she just had to give the model a proper blow job so he wouldn't go home with blue balls or something. They both had a laugh over that and continued to pack up. Barb then asked my wife if she liked her first meeting and Jane told her it was more than she had expected, and couldn't wait to see the pictures. Barb said she would have them all printed out by Saturday and maybe she would like to come over to her house with her husband to see them. My wife said no at first but Barb insisted saying we should get to know her and her husband; we would probably have lots in common.

When Jane finished telling me her story and showing me her sketches she put the sketch pad down, said now can we get back to business and took my cock all the way into her mouth and proceeded to suck it as hard as she could. I couldn't stand just doing nothing so I slid down on the couch so my face was next to Jane's cunt and she spread her legs so I could start eating her out. Her pussy was just as hot and juicy as it had been earlier, in fact it was so wet that her juices were leaking out all over my face and on my tongue and lips, it tasted pretty good. I sucked her clit into my mouth and rubbed my tongue over it while I stuck 3 fingers into her hole and she started to move her hips up and down fucking my fingers. She stopped sucking my cock for a second and moaned 'keep it up I love your fingers in me and the feeling of the suction of your mouth and your tongue rubbing my clit is driving me crazy'. With that she just moaned and sucked my dick all the way down her throat. She started her orgasm and was groaning even with my dick in her mouth. The juices were running freely all over my face and she was almost knocking my head off with her pussy pushing against my face harder and harder. I could feel my cum building up and started to shoot my wad down her throat, I just kept shooting and shooting longer than I had since I was a kid. Jane's mouth was overflowing but she just swallowed and kept on sucking until I was finished. We just fell back in exhaustion and started laughing when we saw each other's faces. Jane still had cum on her chin, and my face looked like I had just finished a water melon eating contest. We moved around so we could kiss and she licked all of her wetness from my face and I cleaned the cum off of hers. We were so exhausted that we fell asleep in each others arms.

Sometime in the wee hours of the morning I was in one of those states where you are half awake. As I regained consciousness I realized that I had another hard on and my wife was sucking my cock. Well to make a long story short we didn't fall back to sleep for about 45 minutes.

After waking up in the morning and having sex again, the phone range, I answered it and it was Barb. After introducing herself she said she was calling to be sure we were coming over that night. I said that Jane and I had talked about it and I guess we were planning to visit them. She said 'good you won't be sorry, I am sure we will all have a great time together', she then asked to talk to Jane. Jane talked to her for a few minutes and asked me if I cared if she went out shopping with Barb; I said I really didn't care, and she giggled and told Barb she would meet her at the mall in an hour.

It was late afternoon when she got home she said Barb wanted us to be at their house early and have dinner with them if it was OK with me. Jane said she had bought something for us to wear and she would lay it out on our bed while I took my shower; and that she would use the shower down stairs. Well when I got out of the shower and started to dress I found that my new underwear was a pair of black silk bikinis with a hole in the front. She had also bought me a pair of shorts made with some kind of stretch material that didn't hide much; especially with the hole in the front of the bikini undies. I yelled down to Jane 'do you think this is appropriate to wear for our first visit, and she came into the bedroom with her new outfit on and said 'I am sure it will be just right Barb and I picked everything out together'. Well when I looked at what she was wearing I wasn't sure we would be going anywhere but the bed! She was wearing a dress made with stretch fabric and a hem line that just covered her ass. She wasn't wearing a bra and her hard nipples stood out for all to see. She smiled and lifted the skirt to reveal a pair of crotch less thongs that didn't cover anything. Then said come on just go with the flow, everything will work out, you'll see!

Well we had all we could do to not take a detour to the bed but went straight to the car. While driving out of the drive way I said 'I better not drive to fast and get a ticket or we will end up in jail for indecent exposure'. Jane laughed and said 'watch the road and just get us there'.

When we walked through the door at Barb's place she was wearing an outfit that, if anything, was more revealing than my wife's. Her top had a scoop neck and was almost see through allowing the darkness of her nipples to peek through; her skirt was as short as my wife's and she was wearing 6' hooker heels. Barb was about 5' 10' our age, her makeup was immaculate for an older lady, she had large breasts, was full bodied, and the high heels showed off legs that were in pretty good shape for her age. We walked in and met her husband, Dick, who was about 6' and about the same age, with a little paunch. He had clothes similar to what I was wearing, showing that he was slightly aroused, which, I could see, was not unnoticed by my wife.

We walked out to their patio where Dick had the grill getting hot and he offered us a drink. Barb offered us seats while the drinks were coming. It was hard not to notice that, when they sat down, both girls' skirts rode up almost showing everything they owned. Dick brought the drinks out and smiled widely when he looked down at the girls, he gave them their drinks and when he turned around to give me mine I could see that he was more aroused than he was when we first walked in, if I had been standing I am afraid that I would have been sticking out just like Dick was. We sat and talked for a while and every few minutes Barb uncrossed and recrossed her legs, almost taking my picture with her snatch every time. Dick got up to start cooking the steaks on the grill and I walked over to talk with him while he cooked. We both were pretty much standing at attention and Barb giggled and pointed to our crotches and said to Jane 'looks like the boys like what we are wearing'. Jane giggled and said 'looks good to me'. Barb asked if Jane would help setting the table and they both walked inside. Dick looked at me and said I 'should be proud to have a wife that looked so good' I agreed and said 'your wife isn't bad either'. Dick finished the steaks and we carried them inside, Barb was bent over reaching across the table when we walked in and her skirt was up enough that the bottom half of her ass was sticking out, Dick laughed and said to me 'looks good enough to eat' I agreed as I could feel my dick getting stiff again.

We sat down to eat and Dick poured some wine, the conversation kept coming back to sex. About half way through dinner I felt Barb's foot on the inside of my leg, she was running her toes along my leg from the calf all the way up to my crotch. When I looked over at her she just smiled and winked at me. I knew this was going to be a fun evening. I had been trying to get Jane to go to one of the swinger clubs in the area for a while and she always refused but it seemed as though she had changed her mind; I was sure hoping she had. Barb said 'when we finish we can go into the den and look at the pictures we took at the last meeting. We finished and Jane and I helped Barb clean off the table while Dick opened another bottle of wine and we headed for the den.

Jane and I sat down while Dick poured the wine and Barb set the TV to play the DVD with the pictures of the meeting. Dick sat down next to Jane and Barb squeezed in beside me. Barb started the show and leaned against me with her hand rubbing my leg and asked my wife 'you did tell Ted about what is on the pictures'. Jane said 'well most everything'. The pictures started with the model posing in his cock sock; the next pictures showed him in several poses. After about 8 or 10 pictures he removed his cock sock and showed everything he had, Jane was right this guy was probably 7' long without a hard on. There were several pictures with the model nude, the poses were getting more and more suggestive, then the picture with Barb giving him a hand job came up and WOW he was hard and his dick was probably 10' long at least. The pictures continued with the girls going up one by one and kissing the end of his dick, then came the picture with Jane and she just about swallowed his dong. Barb moved her hand up to my crotch and started rubbing my dick through my clothes and asked Jane if she was having fun when the picture was taken. Jane said 'I just couldn't help myself, Ted I hope you don't mind'. I looked over at her and she was rubbing Dick's cock as hard as Barb was rubbing mine. Dick leaned over and gave Jane an open mouth kiss and Jane looked like she was enjoying herself. I reached under Barb's blouse and started rubbing her breasts one at a time, Barb planted her open mouth on mine and tried to stick her tongue all the way down my throat. When we broke our lip lock Barb went through the next couple pictures of other girls with the model's cock in their mouths. Then came a picture with Barb, she had the model's dick about 7 or 8 inches down her throat. Jane said 'I thought you were going to choke', and Barb said 'I swallowed as much as I could but he was too big. If I had more practice I bet I could get the whole thing down my throat'. The next picture was a close up of Jane with the dick in her mouth and there was come on her lips and cheeks. That was all any of us could take, the slide show was over, we had better things to do. Barb moved over until she was on my lap, pulled her blouse over her head, and pushed her left nipple into my mouth. I reached down and pulled her skirt up and put one hand on each ass cheek and massaged her ass. I sucked Barbs tits and rubbed her ass until she got up and leaned over to pull my pants off. Mean while I heard Jane moaning and looked at her and Dick, she was bent over sucking on his cock with a vengeance; he had her dress up almost over her head and was sucking on one nipple and rubbing the other. As Barb pulled my pants down she said 'good you wore the underwear we picked out for you', my dick was sticking out of the hole in the shorts and she reached down and gently pulled my balls out too. Then she looked at me, smiled and said 'I bet your cock really tastes good', and she went down on me taking my stiff joint about half way into her mouth. Then she let it out and ran her tongue around the head and up and down both sides. She then took the whole dick all the way into her mouth and down into her throat, started sucking and swallowing which felt so good I thought I might come right away. I reached behind her, pulled her skirt over her ass and rubbed one ass cheek with each hand. I had to make her stop sucking my cock or I new I would come too fast. I gently pushed her off of me, stood up and had her lean back in the chair, grabbed her legs and opened them up revealing her wet and luscious pussy through the open crotch of her underwear. I reached down and spread her pussy lips open and ran my tongue over them and then licked her clit. She was really enjoying this; her ass was bouncing off of the chair pushing her pussy hard against my mouth. I planted my lips on her pussy so I could suck the juices out while my tongue was working quickly in and out of her hole. She shuddered, pushed her pussy harder against my mouth and started to come all over my tongue. When the orgasm subsided she said 'lie down on the couch so I can get on top of you and fuck you until your dick shoots its load up my pussy'. I tried to lie back on the couch but I bumped into Jane; she was leaning over the arm of the couch with Dick's cock running in and out of her hole fucking her doggie style. I worked my way under her heaving breasts and Barb swung her leg over me and lowered her wide open juicy cunt slowly engulfing my cock. When my cock was all the way into her open hole she squeezed her pussy on my cock as tight as I had ever felt. Barb slowly loosened her pussy's grip and started to fuck me with slow delicious strokes. Jane's tits were swinging back and forth just above my mouth; I urgently grabbed them and pulled one of her nipples into my mouth and ran my tongue over it as fast as I could. Barb saw what I was doing and said 'go ahead; suck that titty while I fuck your brains out. It wasn't very long until Jane let out a soft scream and started to shake all over as she climaxed in a wave of ecstasy. Dick started to cum too; he was slamming his dick into Jane's hot hole as hard as he could, his balls were slapping her ass so hard that I could hear them over both of their moans. I couldn't hold back anymore it felt so good to have Barbs hot box ridding my cock like she was possessed. Before Jane and Dick finished coming Barb and I were climaxing. I was lifting my ass off of the couch meeting Barbs pussy as it was coming down. My orgasm was so intense that it felt like my dick was going to explode inside of Barb, I just kept shooting load after load of hot sticky cum into her as she climaxed her pussy kept convulsing and every time she squeezed my cock I shot another load into her. After we had all finished we just fell onto each other in a pile on the floor in front of the couch, we were so exhausted that no one could move.

We just laid there for a while all recovering from fantastic sex. Barb sat up and asked Dick to pour us another wine and asked 'are you two interested in seeing a tape of one of our house parties'? Dick said 'I hope so it might be just what the Doctor ordered while we all get ready for another session'. I answered 'it's OK with me; how about you Jane'? Jane said 'if it helps get everyone ready for more of what we just did, I am all for it'. Jane got up and put a tape into the VCR, came back and laid down with her head in my lap and the video started. It didn't take more than a few seconds to see that we had made the right decision. The video started with about 10 ' 12 people all in various positions having sex with each other. The camera zoomed in on 3 men and one woman having a great time. One guy was fucking the woman in the ass, the 2nd guy had his dick in her pussy, and the woman was giving the 3rd guy a blow job. Jane just said 'oh my' and reached out and grabbed my cock to give it a squeeze. The camera panned over to 2 women lying in the 69 position really giving each other a good pussy licking. They were each shoving a big rubber dick into the other one's cunt and twisting it while they pulled it in and out; all the while licking each other's clit. Another guy was fucking a gal doggie style while she was in a 69 with a second guy, she was deep throating him while he licked her busy pussy and the first guy's balls where rubbing against his face. Barb said 'Jane you're going to like this', the first guy pulled his dick out and it slipped into the other guy's mouth just as he started to shoot his load. Come was shooting in the guy's mouth some squirted out onto the girl's cunt and the guy on the bottom was licking any that wasn't in his mouth from the girls convulsing cunt. Jane started to laugh and said 'how that was a surprise. Would you like some of that action Ted'? I answered that I had never tried anything like that but I guess there is always a first time. Dick said 'try it you'll like it'. I answered 'if the opportunity arises'. Barb said 'it will, later tonight if I get my way, I love to see guys going down on each other, it turns me on'.

Barb said 'enough watching, lets get back to doing. Should we introduce them to the gang plank Dick'? Dick said come on Ted help me set this up. He went to a closet and got out a couple of fold up saw horses and we opened them up and then I helped him lay a specially modified plank on them. Barb said 'Dick show Ted how to lay on the gang plank for a double rub'. Dick laid out face up with his legs hanging down straddling a narrow part in the middle of the plank. She said 'Ted your turn', and told me to lay down with my legs hanging down and my balls next to Dick's. She said come on guys get your balls touching, Dick slid closer until his balls were touching mine. Barb bent over and took both dicks into her mouth at the same time. She pulled her mouth off and asked Jane if she wanted to try. Jane grabbed both dicks, opened her mouth, and almost swallowed both of our cocks at once; meanwhile Barb got a bottle of lubricant out of the closet and brought it back to the plank. She said 'Jane let me get them ready for the rest of our double rub'. As Jane let our dicks out of her mouth Barb poured a good glob of lube over both dicks. She them straddled us and had Jane do the same. She moved her pussy in close to Dick's cock and had Jane slide her cunt against my prick, and poured more lube over us. Barb reached down and separated the lips of both their pussies and slid in till she had both cocks trapped between the 2 open love boxes. She had Jane start running her pussy up and down on both dicks Barb slid her pussy up as Jane's was sliding down. The alternating up and down motion of both hot boxes felt better than anything I had ever felt. Barb squirted more lube on her nipples and pushed against Jane's, so their nipples were rubbing together as they slid alternately up and down on the 2 dicks. Everyone was moaning in ecstasy. I could feel both cunts and Dick's stiff rod all rubbing my cock at the same time. It wasn't long before I was ready to shoot my load, I could feel Dick's cock starting to squeeze out his load of come, and then all four of us had the most intense orgasm imaginable. Barb stood up and swung her leg off of the two guys, and said to Jane 'it looks like your pussy needs a cleaning; it has cum from both of these guys all over it not to mention my pussy juice'. With that she leaned over and started licking Jane's snatch. Jane warmed up to Barb's tongue quickly and moved around until her mouth was close enough to Barb's pussy to do a little of her own cunt cleaning. They were both getting into each other's action with moans and groans. Both of them were thrusting their wet pussies against the others exploring tongues. Barb pulled away from Jane's love hole long enough to tell Dick and Me that we had a clean up job of our own to do. Dick arranged himself so his mouth was in front of my now limp cock and said 'if we want any action from those two we better do as they say'. I said 'this will definitely be a first for me; I don't know if I can do it'. With that Dick moved his mouth closer and flicked his tongue over the end of my love pole a couple of times; then sucked it into his mouth and started sucking the thing clean. He pulled away and said this is pretty good you can taste the juice from both of their pussies, mixed with cum from both of our cocks. I decided what the hell and moved around so I could get my lips around his cock which was quickly getting stiffer. He was right the taste of combined pussy juice and gism was pretty good. The girls were finished with cleaning but it didn't stop their tongues from lapping each other. Both of our cocks were now hard and I can say for sure that Dick really new how to suck a cock and his hip thrusts were knocking my head back so I knew I was also doing OK. It didn't take Dick long before he had to pull my now hard dick from his mouth and say 'you better watch it I think you're going to have another load to clean off pretty quick. I just kept sucking and licking and then his cock started jerking and he squirted a full load of come into my mouth. It was the first time I had ever tasted cum right out of the spigot and it was pretty good. In fact it got me going and I shot a load into Dick's mouth before I could warn him, he just took it into his mouth and didn't spill a drop.

Every body had been so busy licking and sucking each other that we didn't hear our audience arrive. But the 4 new guests all started clapping and cheering when our orgasms were subsiding. Barb jumped up and ran over to meet the new guests, giving each one of them a long open mouthed kiss. She said 'come on over and meet our new friends, as you just witnessed they are going to fit right in'. She introduced them to us; then Barb said 'come on get your clothes off and join the fun'. It didn't take them long to get undressed, none of them were wearing a whole lot. Jenny was a black woman in her late 60's with a nicely round belly, the nicest set of heavy titties with aureole that were a good 3 inches in diameter. Her partner, Jack, was also in his late 60's black and just slightly over weight; his dick was hard and he defied the urban legend of black men being extra big, he was about 6'long. The other couple was the youngest of the party, in their early 50's. Mary was pretty tall, almost 6 feet, with a slim athletic body. She had piercings in each nipple, and her belly button, her shaved pussy had each lip pierced twice, and I had found out when she had stuck her tongue in my mouth it was also pierced. Her breasts were small but firm and her nipples were sticking out a good ' inch. Her partner, Bob, was well over 6 feet tall, muscular, with his hair pulled back in a pony tail. The hair around his dick was shaved, and his dick was at least 9' long and was pierced just behind the head (Jane was having a hard time taking her eyes off of it).

When Jenny got all of her clothes off she walked over to me, and rubbed her heavy boobs against my chest and asked 'have you ever fucked a black girl'? I had to confess that I hadn't. She smiled, grabbed my ass with both hands, pulled my cock tight against her, and said you're in for a treat. She reached out and grabbed the back of my head and pulled it down so my mouth was against her left nipple and said 'see how you like the taste of this'. I started sucking it and then stuck my tongue out and flipped it back and forth over her now hard nipple as fast as I could. I backed off and said 'it tastes as sweet as honey, lets see if the other one is as sweet'? I moved my wet tongue over to the other nipple and started sucking it. By now both of Jenny's nipples were sticking out about ' of an inch and her aureole were getting aroused and were full of goose pimples. While I was sucking on her nipples, Jenny reached down and grabbed my cock and was jacking me off with a deliciously slow motion. I said 'is your pussy as sweet as your breasts'? She said 'you know that dark meat is always the sweetest, and it is getting all wet for you'. I released my suction on her nipple and moved my mouth down toward her waiting pussy. As her legs spread open I was greeted with one of the most beautiful sights I had ever seen. Jenny's mahogany skin contrasted beautifully with her moist, pink pussy. Her pussy looked almost luminous; I gasped and dove for the most luscious pussy I had ever seen. I stuck my tongue as deeply as I could into her wet hole, and started using my tongue like a dick, running it in and out of her love hole as fast as I could. Jenny's hole was getting wetter and warmer with every stroke. I worked my way up towards her clit, but stopped to suck each of her pussy lips, one by one, into my mouth while rubbing my tongue against them, wow were they sweet. When I got to her clit I flicked my tongue over it trying to create as much friction as I could. Her clit came out of hiding and looked like a miniature cock. I sucked it into my mouth and continued to run my tongue back and forth with renewed energy. Jenny laid back and thrust that beautiful love canal into my face as hard as she could. By now the juices were running out of that luscious hole all over my face, and even though I was lapping the juices up as fast as I could they were running off of my chin like someone had turned on a faucet. I suddenly felt an extra weight pushing down on my face, when I moved my head to look around Jenny's pink pussy I saw Bob lubing up the rubber he had put on, he then took his finger and stuck it up Jenny's ass getting it slippery. Jenny sighed, 'hurry stick it in I want my ass fucked now'. Bob stuck his dick into her ass and slowly pushed the full length into Jenny's waiting ass. Jenny sighed 'boy that feels good, now get back to sucking my clit'; I got back to work on her dripping cunt with renewed fervor. All of a sudden my dick was being rubbed by something that felt wonderful. Mary said 'I just couldn't resist it your dick was sticking up into the air as hard as anything I have ever seen'. I could feel her pussy lips wrapping themselves around the head of my dick and sliding slowly down until it was all the way in. The rings in the pierced lips of her pussy were rubbing along both sides of my dick and the sensation was like nothing I had ever felt before. Mary said 'do you like my pussy? Can you feel my rings?' I swallowed another mouthful of pussy juice and said 'my dick has never had a workout like this before'. Mary just kept riding my cock slowly and her pussy was getting warmer every stroke. There I was lying on my back on the floor, eating the sweet juicy pussy; a pierced pussy riding up and down on my dick, while another dick was plunging in and out of the ass just next to the pussy I was eating; it was like being in heaven. Bob was the first to come he started really giving Jenny's ass a pounding, I could see his balls start pumping and he groaned and shot his wad deep inside of Jenny's backside. This got Jenny's orgasm started, she pushed her pussy even harder against my open mouth and said 'suck that clit hard' so I sucked her clit as far as I could into my mouth and really gave it a work over with my tongue. As she came her juices ran down over my face and were dripping onto the floor. Mary's cunt was spasming on my cock and was so tight it just sucked the come out of my dick as I came. We all just fell into a pile on the floor trying to catch our breaths. Mary said 'look over there at the rest of the group'. The other four partiers were just finishing up. Jack had his dick up Jane's ass and Dick was pumping her pussy while she was licking Barb's pussy as fast as she could. Dick pulled his dick out of Jane's pussy and stuck it into Barb's open mouth just as he started to come, Barb was coming all over Jane's mouth and Jack came inside Jane's ass as she reached down and stuck a couple of fingers into her own cunt and shook with her own orgasm.

We all just laid there in two piles on the floor too exhausted to even move for about 15 minutes. After catching our breath Barb and Jenny, who seemed to have the greatest sex drives, started sucking each other's tongues. They were massaging each other's erect nipples, the others started to come back to life as they watched. Suddenly Barb said 'you know we haven't initiated Jane yet'. Jenny stopped fingering Barbs stiff nipple, smiled and said 'you think we can get the guys hard again so soon'? Barb said 'how about it guys'. The other 3 guys all answered, we'll give it our best for such a good cause'. I said 'I am usually not one to go along with initiations' but Barb had been whispering into Jane's ear and she was smiling as she told me 'its OK I think this initiation could be one of the best experiences of my life'.

Barb and Jenny took Jane by the hand to the bed in the next room, asking everyone to follow. They laid Jane down on the edge of the bed and spread her legs open. Barb reached down and spread Jane's pussy lips open and said which one of you guys is ready. Bob was already hard so he stood at the edge of the bed with his stiff member right over Jane's open love hole. Barb poured some lube over Bob's dick and spread it over his cock, then grabbed him and guided it into Jane's waiting hot box; Bob immediately started to pump his meat in and out of Jane's waiting cunt. Mary and Jenny sat down on the end of the bed and called Dick, Jack and me over to them, Mary took Dicks soft cock into her mouth and Jenny swallowed Jack's meat while she stroked mine. Barb said 'get them hard so they can take over when Bob's finished'. Jane and Bob were both starting to show signs of coming, Jane was moaning with delight as Bob shot his wad deep inside of her, Barb 'said hurry who's next' and Dick moved over for his turn, Barb lubed him up and he plunged into Jane's glorious hole, Jane was into an orgasm almost as soon as Dick entered her. With her first orgasm over her head was laid back and she moaned 'I think I am going to come again'. Before Bob could really get into his rhythm Jane was into her second orgasm. Bob couldn't hold back any more and shot his seed into Jane as she was building toward her third orgasm. Jack had his swollen prick over Jane's opening almost before Bob was done. He got his lube job and was into Jane before she even realized Bob had pulled out. There was no counting Jane's orgasms any more she was just moaning and groaning, her hips pushing against the new dick and seemed to be having one orgasm after another. As soon as Jack was satisfied it was my turn, I stuck my dick into Jane's vibrating cunt, it was hotter than it had ever been before and there was a squishing sound as I pumped in and out of her. Jane was just having one orgasm after another and I could feel her juicy hot pussy squeezing my cock with spasm after spasm until I shot my wad. When I finished Bob was ready for his second round, and we continued on for two more rounds before Jane sighed 'I hate to say it but I just can't take any more or I'll pass out'.

I do not like to admit it but you could have stuck a fork in us; we were done! We both fell asleep holding each other in the middle of the bed. I woke up a couple of times during the night and heard lots of sexual activity going around us but could only smile and snuggle closer to Jane before falling back to sleep.

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Every now and then I will sit down to write about a topic that I think is of interest to share but I will equally know that it will attract some strong negative responses - for every 10 supportive thankful responses I will receive, I will also inevitably get one intense hate mail which is a shame because with such a diverse demographic represented here there is inevitably different views and one has as much relevance as another. Thankfully the flaming has died down of late and the moderator is hard working at keeping the team civilized and humane. I know the moderators also work hard to keep an unbiased stance even though they are the ultimate arbitrator of our ramblings. So with that said I wanted to comment on the concept that is much in the press these days - and also mentioned here in this site - of the right for gay men (and women) to legally and formally marry each other.

I find it interesting that a much beleagured minority group is so intent on embracing a bureaucratic and legal process that even in the heterosexual world is increasingly anachronistic. I can possibly understand it if it is purely the peversity of breaking down the barrier to permit something that has always been denied them .... but the actual need to be married .... cummon!! Young couples are increasing forming civil contracts to protect property rights and I have known heterosexual couples who have chosen to happily live together for 40 years and don't need a marriage to make it real. Women are increasingly keeping their maiden names after marriage. Pre-nuptial agreements protect wealth and define conditions. Heaps of heterosexuals are staying single and don't seek the bonds of marriage. Sure my wife and I have been married since before the mountains were formed - but hey were we 20 and having a baby and in those days no one considered the alternatives as anything other than sinful. My kids all live in joint relationships and have the same ups and downs of any couples but we are not pressing them to get into a church.

For me marriage is not what makes it possible for two people to create a life together and have a relationship that is meaningful - if anything it is a binding that makes it difficult to break away from something that in some cases just isn't working. Marriage for me is all about creating a family and by that I mean kids!!! It seems that if you are bringing a life into the world that didn't have much to say in the matter then it is just expedient to do it within a socially defined concept that people .... and in particular the kids ..... understand. In all truth I am not so sure that even that is very important anymore as single parent families abound these days. My wife and i have been together for decades and our relationship just gets better. Has it been tough on occasions ..... you can damn bet it has. Has it been tested on occasions ......... again most definitely. Has it ever been at risk ..... never!!!!! I have zero doubt that we would still be together today irregardless of some blessing given to a by a priest and some piece of paper I haven't seen in 30 years. My eldest is fully aware that they were on the scene by the time we got to the alter. It is a matter of pride for them for some perverse reason .... go figure.

Do I believe that male and female couples have the right to dedicate their lives to each other and live openly as a committed couple ..... absolutely. Do I believe that the majority of homosexual couples need and expect that ..... possibly not. Do I believe that the government and churches - and society in general - are obliged to sanction these commitments ...... no I don't. I dont believe our acceptance as gay people is fostered by seeing two men dressed in matching outfits and kissing on the steps of the Federal Courts Building. It is too much to expect to believe that the majority of our community and religious groups are capable of accepting a challenge to what they deem the basis of the heterosexual life. It isn't necessary either as there are numerous ways for two people to formal civil bond that defines and protects their commitments to each other - heterosexual couples do it all the time.

OK - here and now I may as well also dig my hole a little deeper and allow all to pile some more dirt on me. I don't believe that gay couples should have the rights to have children either. Growing up is tough enough as it is - even with a dysfuntional father figure such as I had. If I had two Moms or my Mom had been named Ralph well I would probably be more fucked up than i already am. Well balanced kids need the positive role models that a loving dedicated and sharing MAN and WOMAN provide. Human physiology split the reproductive process between male and female for a purpose and personally I think we got the better end of the deal. I believe that homosexual sex is natural or our bodies wouldn't be geared to make it possible - but they aren't geared to reproduce together. Leave it to the heterosexual couples (or the mixed ones like us here) to have the babies. i am a great dad - my wife is a great mom - that's the way it is supposed ot be.

For those who don't agree ..... just my opinion!! MARKL
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STORY: The Company Bowling League!

I joined the company bowling league and sucked my boss' cock.

I was 48 years old and working as a mid-level marketing manager in an oil company in Houston at the time of this story. Our company sponsored a bowling league, and there was enough interest in bowling that there were a total of 10 four-man teams, each representing a different department.

One of my good friends and coworker, Jason Fuller, was on the men’s team for our department, but I never had much of an interest in bowling so I never tried out for the team. Jason was my age and a really nice guy, and we worked very well together. Larry Dexter was the team captain and a very good bowler, and he was 45 years old. Larry was also the director in our department, and he was very aggressive and pushy when he wanted to get something done. Ralph Peters was a little younger at 38 years old, and he was also a good bowler. The fourth member of the team was Mike Miller, and because he was being promoted and transferred out of the Houston area, there was now an open spot on the team.

Jason had been pestering me for weeks to join the team, ever since he found out that Mike would be leaving in a month or so. He wanted me to start practicing so I could replace Mike, especially since there didn’t seem to be anyone else in the department interested in taking his spot. I finally agreed to at least try out for the spot, and although I wasn’t very good at bowling, Larry saw enough potential in me that he thought I could maybe be a good bowler someday.

I was just a normal, married, middle-aged guy at 6’ tall and about 180 pounds, and I thought it might be fun to get out of the house a couple of nights per week, since my wife and I really didn’t do many other activities. My sex drive was still very strong, but my wife, who was then 47 years old, had lost all interest in sex since she had gone through menopause. It seems that many couples experience this scenario in middle-age, and men in my situation handle the realities of no spousal sex in different ways. In my case, I started looking at internet porn sites, and really began to enjoy looking at the nude pictures of men and women, and I especially enjoyed reading cuckold, creampie and bisexual cock sucking stories. Despite all of my internet activity, I still had no desire for sex of any kind with a man, although I have to admit that some of the cuckold stories where the husband sucked the cock of the stud were strangely appealing to me.

I started going to practices with the team, and although I had not bowled very much in the past, I was learning quickly and seemed to be have a lot of natural ability for the game. Larry was especially helpful in my training, and sometimes he, Jason, Ralph and I would go to the alley on off nights for a little extra practice. We sometimes had a little more beer than usual on those nights, and it was kind of fun having that kind of social interaction. I had been with the team for about one month, and we were at the alley for one of our extra practice nights, when Larry and I happened to go to the bathroom at the same time, due to all of the beer we had been drinking.

There were only two urinals, separated by a low splash guard and as Larry and I stood there pissing away, I casually glanced down to his urinal. I did not intentionally peak at him, and I guess it is just something guys do sometimes when they’re bored while pissing at the urinal and kind of looking around. I first noticed that Larry was shooting a heavy stream of piss, but then I saw that he had a large, uncut cock, and it looked to be about six inches long, and it was still soft. It was also very thick, and was the kind of cock I sometimes saw in pictures on the internet, where they hang heavily and look big. I looked up momentarily and saw that Larry may have noticed me watching him piss, so I looked away as if nothing unusual had happened, and Larry didn’t say anything about it.

The following week we were at the bowling alley for a regular game night, and we were all in the changing room right next to the bathroom. They had about 20 lockers and a couple of benches for bowlers who had to change out of their work clothes and into the team bowling uniforms. I was sitting on the bench in front of my locker, bent over tying my bowling shoes, and Larry was standing in front of the locker next to me. When I looked up after tying my shoes, I noticed that Larry was standing there in his underwear briefs, arranging his belonging in his locker, and his crotch was only about a foot from my face. I could see his soft, thick cock angled over to his thigh and a bulge of what looked like two very big balls, and I could also smell his musky scent. He continued looking at something in his locker and then absent mindedly reached down to rub and adjust his cock as guys will do sometimes. I could not help staring as I saw his hand encircle that big piece of meat and move it around, and then he stopped doing that and turned the other way to pull on his pants. We left the locker room to bowl our games, and as far as I knew at the time, Larry did not notice me staring at his cock again.

I started thinking about the incident at the urinal the previous week and then the situation this week with Larry standing next to me with his cock in my face, and I was trying to figure out why Larry’s cock attracted my attention so much. I knew that I was a normal, married guy with no homosexual desires, and that I would always prefer to suck and fuck a pussy when it was available to me. I certainly had no attraction to men romantically or physically, and I would never look at a man and think he’s nice looking, or that I wanted to have sex with him or anything. But there was just something about the sight of a thick cock and large balls that attracted my attention. Maybe it was because my cock was small and other men with larger cocks impressed me. Whatever it was, I needed to get control of myself before I was caught looking at Larry’s genitals.

The following week we were having another special practice night, and afterwards, Larry invited all of us to his home to talk some more and to have a few more beers. Larry had a large, detached garage next to his home, and the back half had been converted into a really nice workshop that had heat and air conditioning. This was his little getaway, and his wife normally allowed him privacy when he was out there entertaining the guys from the team. The room was about 20’ by 15’ and had several large power tools, several cabinets, a couple of work benches, and an old computer that Larry used to look up parts for projects. He also had some padded stools with back supports for us to sit on, so it was pretty comfortable for us out there.

We continued drinking and were talking about the bowling league and some work related things, and most of us were pretty drunk. Then Larry said, “Man, I sure do miss Mike. No offense Ed. You are progressing very well with your bowling and are now almost as good as he was, but it’s just that Mike sometimes provided some “special services” for the team.”

Jason had less to drink that the rest of us and seemed concerned about where this conversation was headed, and he said, “Come on Larry, we don’t need to tell Ed about all of that stuff. Mike has moved away, so let’s just leave it alone.”

Larry replied, “Don’t worry about it Jason. It won’t hurt for Ed to know about this, and he might even be interested in trying it himself.”

Now I was getting curious and said, “Now you’re really making me curious Larry. Go ahead and tell me about what Mike did for you guys.”

Larry said, “Well okay. I think you knew Mike from work, and he was a really great guy. One night we were here in my workshop drinking and talking, and the topic of sex came up, as it normally does when horny guys get together and are drinking. We were discussing how hard it was to get our wives to give us blow jobs, and Mike mentioned that he didn’t understand why they were so much against it, and that he didn’t see a problem with it. Of course that led to a lot of teasing. I finally dared him to suck my cock if he thought it was no problem, and after a little coaxing, he did it.”

I said, “Holy shit! Mike actually sucked your cock? I thought he was a happily married man, and he never seemed to be gay or anything. Did he suck you just that one time?”

Larry then said, “Just because a man is married and likes pussy doesn’t mean that he can’t develop a taste for cock. Hell, after the way you looked at me pissing a few weeks ago, and then the way you stared at me in the locker room last week, I thought you might be interested in doing those special services for us.”

I laughed a little and said, “Whoa Larry. I am a happily married man, and I’ve never had any desire to suck a cock. I just accidentally glanced at you in the urinal that time, and I can’t help it if you stuck your groin in my face in the locker room. So I have no intention of sucking anyone’s cock, but it is a little interesting to hear about what Mike did for you.”

Larry then said, “Mike really enjoyed having a cock and balls in his mouth, and he especially liked to taste and swallow the semen. He used to suck me off every time we were in the workshop after a bowling event, and he sometimes sucked off Jason and Ralph when their wives were on the rag. He started liking cum so much that, on nights when we wouldn’t be able to go back to my workshop after bowling, I would sometimes go into the bathroom at the alley and jerk off into a magnum condom for him. You should have seen him slurp that shit down as soon as he got into his car.”

Then I said, “I’ve never heard about married guys doing stuff like this. How is this all even possible?”

Larry responded saying, “The biggest thing that I think gets guys interested in this stuff is that their wives start losing interest in sex in middle-age, and the men start looking for a little sexual relief. Some men just naturally want to get their rocks off, while others develop a desire to suck other men’s cocks, so everything works out fine if they can just find each other. This is what they call bisexuals because they still like women, and especially pussy, but just find enjoyment in sucking or being sucked, or both. Even though there are some married guys that have an interest in sucking cock, it is usually difficult to find a place to meet without the wives finding out. With me having the privacy of my workshop, and my wife’s attitude about leaving us alone out here, that was the perfect situation to see if Mike liked to suck cock. When I thought you were spending a little too much time looking at my cock, I thought that you might also be interested in sucking me.”

I responded by saying, “Sorry to disappoint you Larry, but I didn’t sign up to be your cock sucker.”

We continued talking for a little while longer and since it was getting late, it was time for us to go home. Jason offered me a ride home since I was still drunk and he had pretty much sobered up. When we got into the car and started heading towards home, Jason seemed almost angry when he said, “Damn Ed, you better be careful talking with Larry about that cock sucking stuff. That’s just how it started with Mike, and Larry can be so persuasive that he finally convinced Mike to feel and then taste his cock. And then once Mike had a taste of Larry’s cum, he became Larry’s regular cock sucker.”

I then said, “From what Larry said, it sounds like Mike also sucked your cock, at least a few times.”

Jason responded, “Yeah, on a few occasions when my wife was on the rag, I got very aroused watching Mike suck Larry, and when Mike offered to suck me off, I just let him do it. It did feel great, but I never needed a frequent sucking like Larry wanted. And Larry wasn’t kidding about the condom thing. I saw Larry hand Mike a cum-filled condom on several occasions. It’s amazing to me how he could have had such a strong desire for that semen, especially when I saw how much cum was pumped into that rubber.”

When we pulled up in front of my house, I said to Jason, “Thanks for the ride and the warning Jason. I don’t think Larry will be able to convince me to suck his cock, but I will stay on the alert.”

About a week later Larry invited me over to his place, without asking Jason and Ralph, and he said that he just wanted to show me some good websites that had bowler information that would be helpful to me as a beginner, and that Jason and Ralph wouldn’t need the training. I mentioned to Jason at work that I was going over to Larry’s that evening and he said, “Don’t go over there alone with him. You know that he’ll be trying to convince you to suck his cock.”

I asked Jason, “Well, what does being alone have to do with it?” You said that you and Ralph were there when Mike sucked Larry the first time. Don’t worry Jason, I’ll be just fine.”

I have to admit that the reason I went to Larry’s that night was because I was curious about what his cock looked like hard, but I had no intention of doing anything to encourage him, and didn’t believe that he could convince me to do it. As I look back on it now, maybe reading all of those porn stories and looking at the cock and ball pictures on the internet had given me a latent desire that I wasn’t aware of, but I wasn’t conscious of that at the time.

I arrived at Larry’s at about 7:00 pm, and we went directly to his workshop. We pulled two of the stools in front of the computer, and Larry started showing me some websites that had full-motion graphics that showed how the ball curved or hooked, based on the way you placed your fingers in the ball holes, and how you twisted the ball on release. Other websites showed equally impressive graphics about how to stand before stepping to the foul line, and the best way to time the release of the bowling ball. We spent about an hour on the bowling sites, and then Larry started going to some porn picture sites.

He said, “Ed, I hope you don’t mind, but I’ve found a few sites with porn pictures that you might like. I know that you said you weren’t really looking at me on purpose those two times, but I still think you might have a little interest in seeing big cocks.”

I said, “Feel free to bring that stuff up if you like. I’ll look at them with you, but it’s not going to convince me to do anything.”

So we visited site after site, and Larry seemed to pick the ones that had pictures of thick uncut cocks, just about like his. Some were hard and some were soft, and all of them had large heads which were mostly covered with foreskin. Most of these pictures also showed large balls. I have to admit that seeing all of those pictures was having an effect on me, and my dick was hard as a rock, but I tried not to let it be so obvious. I glanced down at Larry’s lap when I thought he wasn’t looking, and I could see a rather large bulge developing in his sweat pants as well.

Finally Larry said, “Well Ed, it seems to me that you are enjoying these pictures, judging by the lump in your jeans, and I also saw you looking at my crotch. Most of these pictures are very similar to my cock and balls. Are you sure that you don’t want to reach over here and feel the real thing?”

I then said, “I have to say that I am enjoying these pictures, but I’ve never touched another man’s cock and I’m definitely not gay or anything. I just don’t think I could do it Larry.”

Larry then said, “Come on and just touch my cock from the outside of my sweats. If you want to stop, I won’t keep trying to convince you. But this seems like a very good opportunity for you to see if you would like to touch it, since Jason and Ralph aren’t here. And, I won’t tell anyone if you don’t want me to.”

I could feel my resistance lessening and I really wanted to see what a big cock like that felt like in my hands. Larry was sitting on my left side, and I slowly moved my left hand over to his lap and let my fingers curl around the big lump in his pants that was lying on his right thigh. His cock was almost fully hard and it felt like it was at least eight inches long and very thick. My fingers were wrapped around the shaft and they were just barely touching, so I’m guessing that his cock must have been about seven inches around. That is pretty thick; especially when you consider that a cola can is about eight and one-half inches around. As I held his cock, Larry started to swivel his hips slowly from side to side on the stool, which caused that big piece of fuck meat to move in my hand, almost like I was jacking him off.

Larry had a big smile on his face when he looked over at me and said, “See Ed, that’s not so bad is it? How does it feel having my big cock in your hand?”

I was enjoying the feeling of that big cock slipping back and forth in my hand and said, “I can hardly believe your cock is that big. It only looked like about six inches in the bathroom and locker room. Hell, my cock is only about four inches long and thin when it is hard, so yours really feels huge to me.”

“I’m glad that you like it,” Larry said. “Here, if you don’t mind, I’ll pull these sweat pants down so you can get a better feel.”

I was starting to get excited at rubbing Larry’s cock and should have known where this was heading, but I moved my hand as Larry pulled his sweat pants down and off his legs. He was then sitting there with his cock plainly visible in the semi-transparent nylon briefs he was wearing. His cock looked huge lying across his thigh, and I could now see his large balls, which had to be the size of eggs, bulging out in the briefs. I moved my hand back to his cock, and as Larry started to move from side to side again, I could see and feel a big wet spot in his briefs from the oozing precum. With just the thin briefs on, I could see and feel Larry’s foreskin slide back and forth over the head of his cock, and could also feel the protruding veins that ran around his thick cock. Larry was obviously enjoying me gripping and rubbing his cock, and he had his eyes closed and was quietly moaning.

After a few more minutes he looked over at me and said, “Damn, that really feels good Ed! I’m going to take off these briefs so you can feel my dick with no obstruction.”

I think Larry knew that I was enjoying the feel of his cock, because he wasn’t asking about taking off his briefs, but was instead just saying that he was going to do it. He gripped the sides of his underwear and pulled them down over his cock and balls, and then down his legs and kicked them off. His cock then swung from off his thigh and was slightly hanging heavily in front of him, and his large scrotum and balls were hanging over the edge of the stool. I reached back over and gripped his cock, and it was now at its full nine inches and very hard. I started stroking him again, and he also began to move forward and back on the stool, fucking my hand. The precum was flowing heavily, and my hand was wet with it, and the feeling of his foreskin sliding back and forth over the head was very arousing to me.

Larry then clicked the computer mouse and was selecting a different website. The one he selected had movie clips of men sucking large, uncut cocks. Then he said, “It really feels good having you stroke my cock, and I’m glad that you are enjoying doing it. Here is another site that you might enjoy watching while you continue to stroke me.”

I started watching the movie clips as I continued to jack Larry’s cock, and I could tell that my resistance was fading further. The vision of those big cocks fucking the mouths of those cock suckers was turning me on, and I was beginning to wonder what his cock would taste like. I was really struggling with myself because I had never done anything like this before and knew that I wasn’t gay, but I was slowly developing a strong desire to taste Larry’s cock, although I couldn’t bring myself to tell him that. But Larry had experience convincing men to suck his cock, and I’m sure that he could tell by the way I was enjoying jacking him, and from the aroused look on my face, that he could convince me to go all the way and suck him off.

As I continued stroking Larry’s hard cock, he put his right arm on the back of my stool and turned slightly towards me and said, “Come on Ed, I think we both know that you are curious about how my cock will taste. Just lean over and taste the head. I think you’ll really like it.”

I didn’t say a word, because I knew that Larry had correctly assessed the situation, and I could feel his hand on my back as he gently pushed me down and towards his cock. It was a surreal feeling, almost as if I was looking at someone else, as I lowered my mouth and licked the head of Larry’s cock. He continued to hold me there, and it was a little uncomfortable being bent over that way, but I lifted his cock up and took the head into my mouth. This was my first taste of precum ever, and it was just a little salty but rather bland. His cock head was huge, and felt rubbery, but firm in my mouth.

Then Larry said, “That feels great Ed. Go ahead and move down on your knees in front of me, so you can more easily suck my cock. I knew that you would like it if I could just get you aroused enough. Go on now; suck it real good for me.”

I slipped off of my stool, keeping his cock head in my mouth and my hand on his cock, and kneeled in front of him. As I continued sucking on the head, Larry pushed his hips forward and I felt another two inches of that big cock slip into my mouth, and his balls swung into my chin. I started moving my mouth back and forth on his cock, without him telling me to, and the feeling of the foreskin slipping back and forth on the head and the heavily veined shaft in my mouth was amazing. I also liked the taste of his cock skin and precum, and this was a very arousing first cock sucking experience.

After a few minutes of sucking his cock, Larry pushed my head away and lifted up his cock, pressing his huge balls to my lips. He said, “That’s it Ed, you’ve done a nice job sucking my cock, now I want to feel your mouth and tongue on my balls. My wife will never suck them for me, so I have to get cock suckers like you to do it for me.”

I was a little shocked at hearing Larry call me a cock sucker, but I have to agree that I was sucking his cock and enjoying it very much. I then took one of his hairy balls into my mouth and began sucking it, and the musky aroma of his scrotum added to the pleasure I was feeling. I spent about 15 minutes sucking both of his balls and his hairy sack, and then Larry surprised me when he slid down farther on the stool, lifted up his balls, and pressed his perineum to my mouth. His perineum was very thick and pronounced, much larger than others that I have seen in pictures, and I turned my head a little sideways to suck him, as he lifted his legs up onto the bench, giving me full access to that area between his balls and asshole. I was enjoying the musky smell of his genitals, and even though the ripe smell of his ass was a little overpowering, I was still enjoying being submissive to his desires. I sucked Larry’s perineum and balls for another 10 minutes, and was really enjoying sucking him like that.

Then Larry pulled his balls away from my mouth and scooted back on the stool and said, “Come on back and suck my cock Ed. I’m really turned on now and I need to cum.”

I was a little shocked and afraid at hearing Larry say that he wanted to cum. I guess I knew in the back of my mind that this was where all of this was leading, but I had never consciously thought about having cum shooting into my mouth. So I delayed putting his cock back into my mouth and said, “Hold on Larry. I don’t think I can let you ejaculate into my mouth. Sucking your cock and balls is one thing, but taking your load would be a whole different thing.”

Larry replied, “Oh man, I really need to cum bad after all of the sucking you’ve given me! Just start sucking my cock again and I’ll warn you when I’m about to cum and will pull out. How would that work for you?”

I wasn’t sure that I trusted Larry to pull out when he was ready to cum, based on how aggressive he had been so far, but I really wanted to taste his cock again, so I nodded my head and took his cock back into my mouth. I guess I knew that there was a chance that he would try to trick me and fill my mouth with his seed, but I felt that I could just pull away when I knew that he was ready to shoot.

I continued sucking on the first three or so inches of Larry’s cock, and as my mouth became accustomed to his thickness, and as he pressed farther forward on me, I eventually got about six inches of his cock into my mouth. I was moving back and forth on my own, and Larry was also aggressively thrusting into me from the stool, and it was like he was fucking my mouth like a pussy. I was looking up at him while he was fucking me like that, and sometimes he had his head back and eyes closed, and at other times he was looking down at me smiling, like I was his most recent conquest.

I had been sucking Larry for about 15 minutes, when I could hear him starting to breath more heavily, and his thrusts into my mouth were becoming more aggressive. I thought that he might be getting close to ejaculating. I started to pull my mouth off of his cock, and I could feel him place both of his hands behind my head, holding me in place, as he continued to pound my face. I looked up at him with panic on my face, but he just looked down at me smiling and said, “Sorry Ed. I’ve just got to cum in your warm, sucking mouth, and I’m confident that you will enjoy it, even if I force you to do it. Mike always loved my semen, and I think you will too.”

After Larry finished talking, he closed his eyes and pushed his cock as far into my mouth as it would go, and he held me there. I could feel his cock shaft start to stiffen further, and then it throbbed and pulsed, and I felt the first gush of his cum in my mouth. There was so much cum that I had to swallow to keep from choking, and it felt like he sprayed about seven big streams of cum into my mouth. I was beginning to taste his semen, and was pleasantly surprised at the salty, yet sweet taste. It felt so thick going down my throat, and all I had to compare it to was my own cum which was usually kind of runny when I jacked off into my hand. Larry held me in place until his cock stopped pulsing and shooting and finally began to soften. Although I was kind of angry at Larry for forcing me to take his load, I was also happy that I got to experience his tasty cream. I continued sucking on his cock until it was totally soft, and I had swallowed all of the remnants of his ejaculation.

Larry removed his hands from behind my head, and as I pulled off of his cock, he said, “Holy shit Ed, you are a natural-born cock sucker. You sucked me a lot better than Mike ever did, and I could tell that you really liked the taste of my cum. Man, you sucked me until I was completely dry! So, how do you feel about having given your first blow job?”

I was embarrassed at hearing Larry describe what a good cock sucker I was, but I couldn’t deny that I really enjoyed it. I then said, “When I came over here tonight I was pretty sure that you would try to get me to suck your cock, but I was just as certain that I wouldn’t do it. But now that it has happened, and you forced me to swallow your semen, I have to tell you that I really enjoyed sucking your cock and balls, and I’ve discovered that I especially like the taste and feeling of your cum shooting into my mouth, and then swallowing it.”

Larry then said, “I’m so happy that you enjoyed it as much as I did, and I’m very pleased that we have totally replaced Mike on the team. I’m looking forward to many more times having you suck me. What about Jason and Ralph? Do you think you’ll want to suck them too?”

I said, “Jason is a good friend of mine, and it will be a little embarrassing at first to suck him, but I enjoyed sucking you so much that I’m sure that I would do it for him. I don’t know Ralph that well, but what the hell…if I’ve already sucked you and Jason, then it wouldn’t be a big deal to suck Ralph too. I really enjoy the taste of cum, so I hope that both of them shoot as big a load as you do.”

Larry had not put his pants back on, and as we continued to talk, his cock was getting hard again, probably since I was talking about sucking Jason and Ralph. He looked at me in a very knowing way and nodded to his cock, and spread his legs. I was only too happy to suck his cock again, and I dropped to my knees and took his hardening cock into my mouth. I continued sucking him for another 25 minutes, since it was harder for him to cum the second time, and this time when he stiffened up, he did not need to hold my head in place.

The taste of his cum was amazing and I do
remember it very fondly even to this day!
And our thanks to the author Ed L. for sharing with us!!

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I received an extremely interesting message in response to my posting yesterday and shared some private thoughts with the guy who was kind enough to write to me. He posed a very interesting hypothesis and my private conclusion is that he is correct. It was in two parts - both of which are relevant - he happens to be black and one comment he made is that even in this day and age he will still feel passive judgment or predjudice in the workplace where he feels that his work is assessed more harshly purely because he is black. I looked inside myself and was comfortable that from the point of view of color or religion I have virtually zero predjudice or bigotry based purely on those realities. I work in many different countries so the only really defined "generalization" that I have relates to what it is like to do business with certain cultures and will admit that I have an aversion to being commercially involved with one or two races. I don't think of it as bigotry as it is not a blind uneducated predjudice - it has developed from the "school of hard knocks" where I have been royally screwed time-and-again in certain countries where the people consistently approach "agreements" and "decisions" and "ethics" completely differently from the american moral compass so you constantly find yourself on the end of a sharp stick. That is my area of weakness and unfair judgment of an entire group - I acknowledge it. Black people still have their challenges and racial profiling .... no doubt ..... this is one area however where we bisexuals get even harsher treatment as it stems from the fact that we are the "enemy within". A black person is a black person - you walk into a room and you know it.

The bisexual however is the guy who came to your BBQ with his family; he chatted with you naked in the shower at the gym; you hugged him at Xmas; God maybe you even told him that he looked good today ........ we are singled out for a helluva lot more criticism because we were the hidden risk and guys wonder what it means about THEM when we are all so bloody normal to them one minute and then instantly "different" a second later once they are aware of one single reality that was always there .... but hidden. Someone commented that they even believed that trans-sexuals and open gays get more acceptance than WE do ..... probably right in many ways. Have you ever wondered why it is that people will see you differently once they are aware of this aspect of YOU?? That they will not automatically realize that this was always there and it didn't impact on your relationship or have any relevance to your friendship (or marriage even). So why does this awareness create this immediate recalibration?? There are probably as many reasons as there are people to form judgments - some heavily heterosexual men will be appalled at what they regard as filthy unnatural acts (and don't think for a minute that none of them can visualize those acts - our bodies are all the same after all) then there will be those who are shocked by their own vulnerabilities or random scary fantasies. My worst sexual experience in my life was as a teenager when a few of my closer buddies started to understand some of my dual tendencies. One in particular fronted me when the others were not around and admitted he had equal strong inclinations (unexplored) and wanted to understand them with me. His way of dealing with this awareness though was anger and resentment and disgust (none of which were ever my reactions) and for some perverse reason he managed to focus all of this pent up emotion and negative physical energy on ME so his exploration was for me the ugliest and least satisfying contact I have ever had with another man. Chalk that up to the growing experience as a teenager.

The main comment that this guy made to me however was related to the unchanged predjudices in the younger generations as he commented that he believed in fact that the older generations were more accepting and tolerant of realities such as bisexuality. I completely believe he is correct. I can even see it in myself. I have always been very interested and appreciative of the differencies in people but I certainly realize as I get older that I care even less than I did 20 years ago. Age grants us many things - as men with dynamic career profiles we have gained our success and recognition and purged a lot of the vim and vigor that drove us through those early competitive decades. We have the runs on the board / we have the reputations / success ultimately eventually gets you to the point where there is little else to achieve and you can just enjoy the fruits of your labors. Our sexuality is not all that much different - I find that men of our generation - no matter how heavy a gay basher they may have been in their 20s - are more and more indifferent to those issues. They may not want to see guys kissing in a restaurant or 40 year olds in cut off jeans with their balls hanging out or the dancers at gay mardi gras - but pretty much I think they would be nonplussed by discovering that one of their buddies is and always has been bisexual.

Races throughout history have always believed that age brings wisdom - perhaps not so prevalent in today's america as it was in tribal societies - so perhaps us guys in their 50s and 60s need to be the guiding hand that sets the benchmark. Sites like this are part of it - it is great that we share messages endlessly explore rimming hygiene or whether cum tastes good or docking / frottage / snowballing (which after 30 years of doing these things I am only now realizing had a name ) but hey we are also here for the lonely, scared, isolated and discarded. I hope everyone of us in his normal daily civilian life "walks the walk" - that we cool the attitude of the hetero studs and quietly counsel that the harsh misguided (maybe inaccurate) name calling and imagery are misplaced and unacceptable in today's society. When we were 20 maybe we had to join the bashers to remain in the pack. Age allows us to swim against the flow if necessary and no one - possibly - is going to say "what are you - a fag???" Even if they do - just say "who knows - possibly" and smile - I mean who gives a fuck at our stage in life anyway.

For those who don't agree ..... just my opinion!! MARK

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Sex in the Sun!

> The sun was so hot that the sand beneath my feet felt like I was walking on
> hot coals and the wind that was blowing across the beach scorched, rather
> than cooled, me. I lay on my towel under the sparse shade of the palm tree
> and felt a trickle of sweat run down between my shoulder blades and into the
> waistband of by black Speedo swimmers. I hadn't felt this relaxed in months
> and my wife's nagging for this holiday was slowly starting to show fruit.
> The Hotel was right on the sand and Tunisia was so perfect as to be like a
> dream world. The rest had stimulated our sex lives immeasurably and the
> union of the two of us was as perfect after all these years as it had been
> when we first met in College. Laying nude on lounges on our private terrace
> each night - chilled wine and the scent of the bouganvillea had lead to some
> wild love making and I felt my cock stir at the thought of it. She had gone
> off shopping with another woman that she had met in the Hotel and wouldn't
> be back until dinner. My half-hard cock was going to do me no good and the
> rubbing of my loose skin against the slick fabric of my swimmers was making it grow even more.
>
> I needed some distraction and decided that it would feel cooler out on the
> water. There had been a throng of local boys plaguing me as I had settled
> down on the sand. They had wanted me to hire their boats to sail around the
> small islands dotting the broad expanse of blue flat ocean stretching before
> me. At that time all that I wanted was peace and quiet with my book and I
> had waved them away without hardly looking at them. I had heard their noise
> over the next hour and had idly watched them laughing and shoving each other
> down at the water's edge. I decided that a couple of hours away from the
> heat of the sand were just what I needed so I walked down to the surf line.
> The heat seemed to have driven them all indoors and the traditional siesta
> had emptied the beach while the heat of the sun burnt away all shadows and sapped everyone's strength.
>
> I walked into the water until it reached my crotch. My cock had slackened
> but my balls hung heavily in the soft cloth and when the cold water reached
> that hot sack I felt a tremor as they quickly contracted and the remainder
> of my erection quickly disappeared. My skin felt as if it sizzled as I
> lowered myself into the water which was so clear that you could see some
> distance as if it were glass. I swam out to the nearest of the boats with
> strong hard strokes which felt great after the idleness of the beach. The
> boat was low and sleek and all white and I had chosen this one for it
> elegant shape and speedy look. I approached the low side of the boat and
> pulled myself up on the side until my bent arms rested along the gunwale.
>
> To my shock a young Tunisian man lay full length and totally nude along the
> deck of the boat - hidden from sight by the low sides. I had vaguely noticed
> him earlier because he was slightly older than the others - about 19 I
> estimated. His body was long and sleek like the boat but tanned a deep
> mahogany brown with no white panel across his groin to show that he was shy
> about removing his shorts. His hair was a massed crown of black curls that
> hung longish on the deck behind his head that was pillowed on his bent arm.
> This exposed his massively hairy armpit which was but a touch by comparison
> which his chest which sported a broad mat of tight curly hairs now damp from
> the perspiration. My eyes traveled lower across his flat stomach where the
> individual muscles were ridges of strength and masculinity. A line of thick
> black hair left the crest of his chest and shot like a black arrow to the
> bush from which sprang the largest uncut cock that I had ever personally seen.
<
> They had always been my favourite from the porn movies that I had watched
> with my wife where I convinced myself that it was envy rather than desire
> that made me stare at the cock close-ups. This thick tube of cock hung to
> one side thereby exposing one perfect and massive testicle that had been
> pushed up by his clasped thighs. The head of his cock peeked cheekily
> through a small opening in the end of his foreskin and the pinkness of the
> underskin contrasted with the dark brown of his tanned cock.
>
> I felt my own cock stir in my swimmers under the water and I felt guilty
> that the sight of this perfect young male body had returned me to an instant
> state of arousal that I had felt earlier on the beach thinking about my
> wife. My stare traveled back up his body to his face where, to my deepening
> embarrassment, I locked eye contact with two of the deepest brown eyes that
> I had ever seen. They were so dark as to be nearly black and were framed by
> thick dark lashes that a woman would have envied. His cheeks and chin, I now
> noticed, were covered by a slight beard stubble that was parted to reveal
> white perfect teeth in a smile that made my cock twitch and swell.
>
> "You want to hire the boat, sir" he asked in a deeply accented English that
> was both mellow and seductive. "Yeah, sure" I answered lamely while I tried
> to sort out all these conflicting thoughts in my mind - to say nothing of
> the unexpected reaction in my swimmers. I reached for my hand and I placed a
> foot against the side of the boat as he pulled me forward and over the side.
> His strength surprised me and I vaulted the low side of the boat faster than
> I expected and feel against his naked front. He steadied me with his hand on
> my arm and it felt as if I'd received an electronic shock. My first thought
> was to wonder whether he had seen - or felt - the raging hard-on that I was
> sporting but he showed no sign of it.
>
> He bent rapidly, to my disappointment and pulled on a pair of cut off chino
> shorts which were worn and baggy - giving no hint of the treasure that I had
> seen earlier. As he expertly raised the small sail and moved the boat out
> into the channel, I settled myself on a padded bench at the back of the boat
> and tuned myself so that my hard cock was away from his viewing angle. He
> moved around efficiently and I watched his smooth oiled muscles move as he
> bent and stretched. His body was magnificent and animal like in its
> sensuality. I tried to empty my mind and enjoy the cooling breeze that blew
> across me as the boat swept in curves around the small islands.
>
> After about fifteen minutes he anchored in a small inlet and turned to me "I
> apologise, Sir, but I must piss - do you mind!" "No" I said "we're both men
> - no problem". He walked to the side of the boat and pulled up the leg of
> his shorts and once again that loaf of skin emerged as he balanced against
> the side of the boat about 3 feet from me. He pulled back his skin and the
> perfect rounded head of his cock slid into view. There was a sharp ridge of
> skin at the edge with bunched brown skin framing as a collar at his fist.
> His strong yellow stream shot over the side and into the azure water in the
> shaded space. I stared at the urine and imagined its warmth and smell. He
> finished and shook his cock a few times and I watched small droplets curve
> in the air and fall in the sunlight. He rolled his skin back and forth a few
> times langorously and I marveled at the loose skin that was so different to
> the tight skin on my own cut cock. "It is great to be a man, hey Sir?" I
> answered "Yeah" in a guttural raspy voice that I didn't recognize as I tried
> to be nonchalant about the sight of this man's cock hanging from his shorts.
> "This is a great place to swim if you are hot." he advised. "That's a great
> idea I need to cool off" and I stood and dove over the side in what I hoped
> was a smooth and impressive dive. The water did nothing to slow down the
> raging hard-on that I now had and as I surfaced I looked back toward to boat
> but he was no where to be seen. I swam to the boat and looked over the side but he was gone.
>
> As I turned in the water, with my back to the side of the boat, he surfaced
> immediately in front of me - water streaming from his curls and air bursting
> from his mouth. He held the side on the boat with one hand about a foot to
> my right. "It is great - No!". I grinned and agreed. He reached out with one
> hand and grabbed the waistband of my swimmers and said "You said we were
> both men - so there is no need for these I think". As I looked down through
> the clear water I could see that he had shed his own shots and I could see
> the length of his cock either floating or rigid under the water. He peeled
> my swimmers down while having to pull them over my swollen cock at the front
> but nothing phased him. He threw the sodden trunks back into the boat and
> said "Better - No!" "Better -Yes!" I answered and laughed and the thought of all this.
>
> He moved until he had one hand under each of my armpits and he held the side
> of the boat behind me. "I don't want you to be tired treading water, Sir". I
> hung over his strong brown arms with his face no more than a foot from mine.
> I had never been this close to another man and I was incredibly conscious of
> my erection and his own daunting organ floating somewhere in front of me. We
> stared into each other's eyes. His smile was gentle and faintly mocking as
> if he could sense my uncertainty. I moved my head forward and our mouths
> locked into a rough and manly kiss. I could feel his beard stubble rubbing
> my face and his thick tongue pushed into my mouth and parted my teeth. Out
> bodies drew together and I could now feel his own hard cock pressed against
> my lower belly. His nipples were hard from the cold and I felt the sharp
> little points against my skin. Suddenly I wanted to suckle those man tits
> and I ran my hands up and over his chest hair.
>
> My back was pressed against the rough timber of the boat and his legs had
> swung up and around my waist. His cock pushed up vertically between us and I
> gripped him tightly around his heavily muscled shoulders. Our chests were
> hard against each other and his hair caressed me as his tongue pushed so far
> in my mouth that I felt as if I would choke. He let go of the boat with his
> left hand and reached behind him until he gripped my cock and positioned it
> between his buttocks until I felt this gentle engagement as his ass muscle
> wrap around the end of my cock. The rocking of the boat in the slight surf
> caused us to move up and down and my cock gradually entered his tight butt
> until it was fully engaged and deep inside his gut. By levering myself up
> and down on his arms by cock slipped back and forth easily slipping to the
> point where it nearly slipped out of his ass but his clever muscle would
> grip the head and I would slip back easily into a hard thrusting fuck. His
> head moved and he licked his lips as my thick tube pushed and pumped. His
> eyes half closed and he murmured soft things in his own language, stopping
> occasionally to kiss me deeply. My hand was between us and rolling his loose
> skin back and forth. I could see the pink head of his cock emerge and then
> disappear into the brown folds of his foreskin. The thickness of his shaft
> was such that my fingers would not meet around the diameter but I could feel
> the throbbing veins beneath the soft skin of my palm.
>
> His balls were pressed against the skin of my belly and their size made me
> regret that I was not able to take them in my hand, in my mouth - to suck
> each one individually. Suddenly I felt the muscles of his ass gripping me
> tighter and his cock seemed to swell even more. Looking between us I saw a
> pale milky cloud ballooning out in the water and knew that his cock was
> shooting a hot load that I would never taste. His clenching muscles caused
> my own cock to erupt and this made his insides even more slick as I gushed
> and filled him till I thought that it would never end.
>
> Slowly his legs came down from around my waist and I felt my cock slip
> gently from his butt. He rubbed his hand across my chest with the milky
> water and kissed me gently. Our bodies drifted against each other and our
> softening cock hung suspended in the water against each other. We returned
> to the boat to dry off in the sun. His skin was still drawn back from his
> half hard cock and I finally had the chance to draw it into my mouth and
> taste the last residue of his cum. I sucked out the last few drops while I
> cradled his balls with my hand. His own hand went around behind me and
> explored my virgin muscle where to my surprise I instantly parted my thighs
> so that he could push a finger - then two inside me. His own mouth went to
> my cock which was soft but the moist suction of his lips was still incredibly exciting.
>
> His cock, amazingly, swelled in my mouth, but the blessing of the young is
> to have incredible recuperative powers. My lust to have this man fuck me was
> a shock for me who had never experimented before - except maybe in my
> fantasies. His hand moved to the small cupboard under the bench without his
> mouth releasing my cock. He brought out a tub of some thick cream that
> looked like suntan cream and instantly flipped me over until I was kneeling
> in front of him. He greased up two fingers with a mound of the stuff and
> while holding my buttock with one hand forced those two fingers deep inside
> me. I felt as if it were tearing me in two but he held me tight and with
> extra cream massaged my hanging balls and cock with his free hand. After a
> few minutes I started to grow accustomed to his fingers rubbing my muscle
> and relaxed into the rhythmic fucking motion as I knew that it was the start of things to come.
>
> I felt it as he kneeled up behind me and removed his hand from my cock - the
> other two fingers not faltering in their in-and-out motion. Suddenly they
> were removed and replaced by the greased head of his massive organ. The pain
> was far less than I had expected as he slid it in until just the muscle was
> open. Still I gasped and bore down in a tightening that caused him to stop.
> By holding on to my hips and setting up a rocking motion, he slowly slid
> inside me inch-by-inch as I could take it. After those few moments I
> realized that I was pushing back against him trying to force more into me
> and he started pounding into me now that he knew that I was ready. I could
> hear his stomsch slapping my butt as he rammed his slick cock harder and
> faster all the time. I felt as if his girth was lodged somewhere in my
> throat or that my chest was filled with cock. My hands braced apart on the
> deck and my knees rubbing on the timber as the impact of his thrusts pushed
> me back and forth. I could not describe the sensation of this rock hard tool
> parting my ass and pumping and sliding until my mouth opened in drooling
> passion. My cock started cumming without any attention other than the impact
> of his cock in my ass and between my outstretched arms I could see my juice spilling on the deck.
>
> His own ejaculation shot into me with the force of a bullet and its warmth
> and creaminess lathered the inside of my stomach. Exhausted we fell on the
> deck with his cock still buried deep within me and I kept my ass clenched
> tightly to keep it there as long as possible. He wrapped his arms around me
> and I felt his lips on my hot shoulder.
>
> When I returned to the Hotel after dark - following another long sex session
> on the boat - my wife said "How did you fill your day?" I answered, with
> total truth "I had the ride of my life on one of those small boats". Man, that was the complete truth.

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Date: Mon, 9 May 2011 10:25:50 -0700

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Women's Underwear?

As a fetish" thoughts from Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com

I - for one - do not have any particular problem with fetishes provided they dont cause any harm to others and both parties are cool with their inclusion in the sexual connection. I dont have any personal need for them and generally find that they get in the way (for me) of raw ball pumping mind blowing good sex. I am sure that they are more mental than physical and result from some sexual association where sex for that person has been related to some direct influence or symbolic reference to the fetish object. Now I stress here that I am not referring to "preferences" where we just happen to be turned on by honey skinned blue eyed dark haired guys with dazzling smiles and goatee beards (and, oh yes, hairy chests and foreskins if you need me to finish my personal wish list ) - that is an aesthetic influence which I expect also has some deep seated basis.

The fetish object often has its own complete sexual close out that doesnt often even require another party and that for me kills it as a sexual experience which is more often than not related to a strong chemistry happening with this other person. My particular reason for writing on this topic relates to the prevalence (here in Dubai where i live) of married western guys who have a thing for women's underwear. The Gaydar site that I use for connecting with other guys in my travels has personal pictures included in most of the profiles. The Dubai site is full of guys sporting hard ons in sheer lace panties or pantyhose. Suspender belts and black lace stockings. Some even extend to the bras and wigs but that is getting into a whole different thing in my opinion. The numbers of guys advertising this need is quite surprising. Their profiles all state that they are married with kids but also have the need for wearing women's underwear while having sex with another guy.

I have only responded with a few who have contacted me from my picture / profile and have never met any of them so I don't attest to be any sort of expert. In some cases it has been their own private stock of women's underwear (where the hell do these guys find a spot to hide this stuff!!! My wife will find a new tie in a heartbeat). Others like to wear their wife's soiled underwear stolen from the laundry basket. Some have asked me to bring pieces of my wife's soiled underwear for them to use - getting way too cerebral for me!!! Some have even explained that they never take their cock out of the panties and need you to service them through the fabric. Others have openings in the panties for you to fuck them without taking the panties off. Many tell you that they want you to treat them like your wife ........ way outside my comfort zone so I have always politely declined and not found it hard at all to believe that I probably wouldn't be turned on by the experience.

I am a pretty straight gay guy and even though I don't have any inner conflict with being bisexual - seeing these guys makes me realize that I have a helluva lot less to struggle with than they do. To each his own.

For those who don't agree ..... just my opinion!! MARK

"Women's Panties?" thoughts from Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com

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PART ONE - The ISPE Conference in San Antonio

TALL TALE - a fantasy by wonder...@yahoo.com

San Antonio is a very special city for many reasons and attracts a lot of large conventions - never was I to enjoy one so much as last year's event. They take place in Vegas, New Orleans, San Diego - never ugly places but SA has that incredible Riverwalk stretch that has great bars and restaurants along its entire length and is just a fantastic place to stay. The Hotels are in the same stretch so it is possible to hoof along and experience the whole lot without crossing a road. You will mix with all sorts of people - long tall Texans taking in the balmy night air; horny conventioneers out for fun; guys with latin blood where their skin and hair and black eyes make for some great eye candy. We left the convention for dinner and our whole group had some fantastic steak - always been a BEEF lover!! We went on to the Coyote Ugly Bar for late night drinks and some very beautiful girls were accessible to some very beautiful guys so it was a bisexual perving paradise. The crowd was really rocking and my bunch of guys were hitting the corporate cards really heavy and doing Tequila shots with beer chasers.

I had to be moderate as I was delivering a paper to the delegates the next morning and couldn't afford to be off my game so I retreated to cokes after a while but the guys kept swimming upstream. It was getting really late and lack of sleep was going to affect me as much as the booze so I told the guys that I was going to head back. They told me that I needed to take Jeff back cause he was completely out of it and none of them were going to take responsibility for him. Jeff was one of the youngest guys on the team - around 28 - but had a baby face and could just as easily have been 19. I use to rag him and tell him that he had to grow a goatee or get some dueling scars if he was ever going to have credibility in the Construction Industry. For all of that I lusted after him something vicious and acted as his mentor to try and mould his career path in the company. It was little more than an excuse to spend more time with him and to have some private one-on-one time. In any case he was as straight as an arrow and I never messed around at work anyway. He was slumped on a stool in the corner leaning against a bar with his eyes completely unfocussed and one of the girls with her hand in the front of his open shirt and several of his fly buttons undone. He was completely unaware of what was going on and I couldn't leave him stranded as she might end up rolling him our something. I gave her a tip and told her that I would look after him.

I paid the bar bill and told the guys that they would have to look after themselves after this. I did up Jeff's shirt buttons while admiring the view of his hairy chest and then I put one of Jeff's arms across my shoulders to lift him up - enjoying the contact with his body at the same time. As I got him off the stool his jeans slipped down around his knees and brought howls of laughter from the guys. His belt was gone somewhere and the girl had obviously got more buttons undone than I realized. I leaned him back against the wall and hiked his jeans up and rebuttoned them - he was zero help and kept sagging down against the wall. Now those button flies are tough enough to do up for yourself but believe me they are even tough on another guys jeans when he is drunk. I couldn't help but be aware of the lump of his cock in the front of his jeans while I did it but there was no way I was helping a drunk back to our hotel with his jeans slipping down the whole way. We finally got to leave amidst much joking form the guys about being careful that he didn't vomit on me.

As soon as the fresh night air outside the bar hit him he seemed to wake up a little bit and started mumbling but I ignored him - I was too sober for the drunken wisdom of one of my junior team members. The riverside was pretty well empty by this time of the night during the week so his staggering sideways movements didn't worry anyone - or his incessant mumbling. Finally with what seemed to be a huge effort he blurted out "I gotta piss - NOW!!" So that was what he had been rambling about. I moved him into a side alley and said "OK piss" and he fumbled with his jeans and finally got the buttons undone whereupon they dropped around his knees again. He fished out a sizeable flaccid cock and jetted a stream of piss against the wall that would have made a horse proud. His weaving on the spot caused the stream to move in arcs back and forward across the alley and I jumped back so as to avoid getting drenched. Suddenly he lurched to one side and I grabbed him before he fell over but his cock continued to weave about jetting strong yellow piss that smelt heavily of beer.

I held him while he finished but couldn't help looking down at the thick curve of his cock and wondered how large it was hard. It was a good 5" soft and as thick as mine when it is hard. I said "OK Jeff, put it away" but got no response, so I repeated it a couple of times.

Now I had no intention of being caught holding a young guy with his cock out in an alley (not that I will deny that it had been a risk on many previous occasions) so I grabbed it and pushed it back in his shorts and then back in his jeans - it was warm and wet with piss but felt heavy and thick in my hand. I got those fucking buttons done back up again and was determined to tell him to get a zipper next time. We continued the last couple of blocks to the Hotel and I took him up to his room. I fished out his key and took him into his room and dropped him across the bed.

I took off his boots and undid his shirt so that he could get comfortable. As I peeled back his shirt I was given a prefect view of his hairy chest and small brown nipples that were as hard as little buds amongst all the curly brown hair. I ran the palm of my hand across the pointed tip and felt my cock twitch at the feeling, but pushed it out of my mind. I undid those bloody buttons one more fucking time and pulled his jeans down over his hips and off his feet. Finally, still in his shorts, I turned him straight on the bed but couldn't help but admire the shape of his thick cock across his thigh. I ran the tip of my finger along its length and saw it jump and stir and thicken a little. I did it again and Jeff jerked at the sensation so I jumped back as his eyes fluttered open. "I need to piss" he said yet again "can you help me get up?" I got him to his feet and took him into the bathroom where he pulled his shorts off and threw them aside while leaning against the wall behind the toilet - shooting a stream of piss into the bowl and onto the floor. His cock was half hard from my touches so it made his aim even worse and he didn't hold it so his cock had a mind of its own.

He finished again and I helped him back into the bed where he fell backward and lay with his legs spread wide and his heavy balls hanging between his hairy thighs. His cock was curved in a thick banana shape across his belly and he fell instantly asleep. My own cock was now fully at attention and I was beyond my usual caution as my eyes took in this beautiful young body on the bed before me. I leaned forward and ran my hand up the inside of his hairy thigh and he moaned lightly in his sleep and a could see a bead of precum ooze from his piss slit and glisten in the light of the bedside lamp. I reached higher and lifted his balls and rolled then in my hand and squeezed them gently. This caused his now rigid cock to jerk upward in the air as if on a spring. I leaned over and ran the tip of my tongue along the length of his shaft until I could lick up the bead of juice at the top. His legs parted even wider until I could see his tight puckered hole in its bed of hair - he was clearly in Wet Dream Heaven by this time. I lifted his cock carefully to see how he would react and then buried the length of his shaft deep in my throat. I gently moved my mouth back and forth and held his balls while I was doing it.

My cock was aching it was so hard and I knew that my own copious precum was coating my shorts. I stood back and unzipped my chinos to pull out my swollen cock. I knelt beside the bed and leaned forward again and sucked his cock gently while jerking my own hot meat. Jeff's hips moved unconsciously with my sucking motion and lifted to my mouth and I drew his cock deeper and deeper. His movements quickened and he was making soft moaning noises with his eyes closed. Suddenly with a hot rush of thick cum he blew in my mouth and I drank every drop that he shared with me. When he was empty I stood up and spat some of his thick juice on my hand and stroked my own eager cock which quickly blew a strong spurt of thick white juice across Jeff's thick pubic hair and belly. I shot three more jets of cum across him until I was spent and then wiped my cock on his smooth hard belly.

I pulled a sheet over him and left him sleeping soundly. The next morning at breakfast he joined our group late and looking exceptionally haggard. The guys asked him how he felt and he said "Like shit but I slept really well" and he looked at me and smiled this wierd sort of secret smile that has kept me wondering ever since if he had really been asleep.

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Queer vs bi identity

Queer is a rich word for me. One of my favourite quotes on the subject addresses its origins:

The word "queer" itself means across - it comes from the Indo-European root -twerkw, which also yields the German quer (transverse), Latin torquere (to twist), English athwart. ... The immemorial current that queer represents is antiseparatist as it is antiassimilationist. Keenly, it is relational, and strange.
- Eve Kosofsky Sedgwick, "Tendencies" To me, queer is about celebrating difference and diversity while remaining related with other human beings. That's me. The word "bisexual", on the other hand, has two etymological components, about each of which I have reservations. Firstly, the word names sex rather than relationships - not surprisingly in a way, since it was popularised in a time when lots of theorising was going on about sexual categories. I suspect that part of the popularity these days of the abbreviation "bi" is that it sounds less like a medical/legal/social diagnosis and more like a culture. (According to that idea, Lesbian is to homosexual as gay is to homosexual as bi is to bisexual.) Secondly, "bi", meaning two, is predicated on (a) the division of humankind into exactly two genders and on (b) that division being so massively important that special words are needed for it. It's not only that there are various special words for the two halves of the binary (men/women, girls/boys, male/female, and hundreds more referring to either a male person or a female person in some particular role). There are also special words for people according to their sexual/emotional preference for one or other half of the binary (homosexual/heterosexual - though interestingly there are no common words for "person who prefers men" or "person who prefers women"). I.e. people decided that gender preference was such a central facet of sexuality that people had to be divided into categories based purely on what gender their partners were. So the word "bisexual" comes with an odd history. It's the reuniting of two halves of a binary split, while carefully retaining the importance of the division. Two artificially separated halves of a whole get bolted back together again. One understanding I've suggested of the diversity of bi people is a continuum with "both/and" bisexuals at one end and "either/or" bisexuals at the other. (See article on bi diversity.) While the colloquial names "both/and" and "either/or" are clearly still based on the mainstream male/female division, the "either/or" end of the spectrum could equally be named "transcending gender", since for people at that end of the spectrum, gender isn't an important criterion for picking partners.

So, it seems to me that for someone at the "both/and" end of the spectrum, since they do see gender as important, the word bisexual is reasonably appropriate. But for people at the "transcending gender" end of the spectrum, bisexual doesn't really fit as a name.

Since I personally am fascinated by the whole area of what becomes possible when gender is no longer important, I can't really align on the embedded meanings of the word "bisexual" as I can with the word "queer". In my intuitive sense of myself and my place in the world, "queer" is a much better fit than "bi".

However, even though it intuitively doesn't exactly fit, I still identify as bi, and my reasons for that are strategic.

Probably the most important one is the way that bisexuality is erased by monosexist assumptions. I know that if I were to identify only as queer, most people would assume I meant Lesbian. I want more people to recognise the choices available to them in this area. I don't want to be invisible. (And I also don't want any Lesbians to feel they've been led up the garden path - that way lies social disaster )

The other main one is that I'm interested in what people can accomplish in co-operation with one another, and there already is a strong and vibrant, albeit relatively small (compared to its potential), community under the name "bi". I don't want to reinvent the wheel by coming up with some brilliant new etymologically sound name and trying to recruit people to adopt it. I'm willing to build from what we've got.

In any case, I think it's a bit like band names - you can take any name ("Blancmange" is the one that always springs to mind when I think about this phenomenon) and after a while, if you hear enough of the music, that name begins to mean the music, instead of, or at least as well as, the original meaning. So even if "bi" originally meant something I can't align on, it now also means everything I know of "the bi community" - its people, its events, its literature, its ideas.

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PART TWO - The ISPE Conference in San Antonio

TALL TALE - a fantasy by wonder...@yahoo.com

Part Two – San Antonio Conference - a fantasy by wonder...@yahoo.com

It was late in the day and the office had been quiet for an hour. Now that the pace of the day had ebbed away I noted from my calendar that it had been exactly a month since our team had returned from San Antonio from the ISPE Conference. It had been long enough that even the young guys on the team had settled back into their normal routines and had stopped ragging each other with stories of what they got up to while we were all there. I wish my selective memory was that convenient cause I was still beating myself up over my indiscretion and stupidity with young Jeff. The next day I had looked for every sign that he was going to say something or cause me problems but he had been so hung over that morning with the guys giving him so much grief that we were all heading to the airport soon enough. I had probably seen him every day since our return but we had not been one-on-one that whole time and I preferred it that way while I tried to reassure myself that everything would be fine and that I had not royally fucked my Director role in the one moment of weakness.

Mind you I was not entirely sure that the weakness had only been “momentary” as I sat there and pictured him lying spread-eagled on his bed – unconscious from too much drink and laying fully exposed with my head spinning with desire. His small brown nipples nestled in that magnificent pelt of blonde chest hair. His thick tube of semi-hard cock curved across his lower belly and his heavy balls hanging between his wide spread thighs like two large ripe tangerines. After almost carrying him back from the bar I had undressed him down to his shorts but he had unexpectedly bolted off the bed with a mumbled “I need to piss”. He had thrown his shorts to one side and leaned heavily against the tile wall over the toilet – pissing like a race horse with the stream going all over the place as his half hard cock moved with the powerful stream of urine. I was mesmerized by the ripple of muscles cascading down from his broad smooth shoulders into his narrow waist and perfect white orbs of buttocks. I longed to glide my hands across that warmth flesh and make it hotter with desire but he was my employee – dammit.

He bounced off several walls and into me - standing there - as he returned to the bed. The heat and hardness of his body as he bumped me was a powerful surge, but he dropped on the bed on his back and was instantly asleep again. My head spun as I watched him and I hated myself for my weakness and I had caressed his nipples and ran my finger along the tube of his cock causing it to spring erect. Impossible to resist this unconscious young God I had drawn his cock into my mouth and sucked him while I pumped my cock while kneeling beside his bead – feeling his squirm and buck in his sleep as his natural urges accepted the attention of my tongue and throat. I felt his seed quickly fill my throat with warmth and stood to shoot my load across his curling chest hair. Five minutes from the bump to my cock empty and back in my jeans and closing his door behind me. Five minutes of insanity that both horrified and excited me. Five minutes that may have undone a lifetime’s work. Five minutes I would crave to be able to surrender to again.

Even after I had returned to my room that same night, I had the taste of his cum in my mouth. I showered to try and stop myself replaying that five minutes over and over in my mind. I paced the room for an hour drinking Heinekens from the bar fridge but the lust was powerful within me. Finally I lay on the bed naked and put a pillow under my hips and gripped my raging hardon in one hand. With the other hand I took a half drunk beer and placed the long neck of the bottle against my hungry twitching asshole. Slipping the neck inside my muscle my cock had throbbed within my grip. Pushing the bottle deeper and relaxing more I had moved beyond the neck and felt the body of the bottle open my ass fully like a flower blooming. I felt the body of the bottle fill me and dreamed it was Jeff’s cock filling my guts. My cock was hard rigid and fit to burst – my ass muscled gripped the slippery cold smooth bottle – I slid it deeper until most was in me and my bucking and shaking caused the beer to froth and explode inside me like a massive godlike cum that sent my own sperm shooting up and across my face and cheeks. I had lain there, impaled by that beer bottle and milking my dwindling cum for maybe 10 minutes until my orgasm had fully subsided and the bottle slipped out of my spasming muscle.

Another shower and I was finally able to sleep. The next morning was a blur and then we were back home and the office routine started up again. Now here I was in the deserted office thinking once again about the massive risk I had taken and in spite of myself feeling my cock creep down the leg of my suit pants leaving a trail of precum along my thigh like some swollen blue snail creeping through a garden of dark hair. Not putting shorts on when I finished in the gym at lunchtime had been a mistake. My free moving cock and my thoughts of Jeff had sent it pounding into action. I seriously gave thought to getting some cock pix on the web so that I could pull my cock out under the desk and release the strain by beating into some tissues.

It was impossible though as I was not entirely sure the office was empty and there was no way I could check with eight inches of pulsing manhood tenting my trousers. I squeezed it hard to make the boner go away but that only succeeded in squeezing out another stream of juice on my wet thigh. I stared at my computer screen from maybe a foot away in the hope that the boring technical jumble of technical words would dampen my heat. My glazed eyes finally focused on something beyond my computer screen and there was a figure standing in the doorway to my office. It was Jeff.

“Uhh Mark can I speak to you for a minute please?” Oh shit I thought – here it comes – the accusations; maybe threats; the moment I had dreaded and here I was playing with my cock under my desk – God am I that stupid and weak? I looked at Jeff standing there with a hang dog expression on his face. He had been in the field that day so he was in jeans rather than a suit and the tight jeans did nothing to conceal the mound of cock I had sucked on a month ago. His bare hairy arms where his sleeves were rolled up, were clenched at his sides. His white shirt was open far enough for me to see the bush of chest hair. His cherub’s face had a 5 o’clock shadow that stopped him looking too pretty. His head of blonde curls framed a face that looked anything but happy. I was use to him smiling but his expression clearly told me that we had reached a crisis. I decided that going in strong was the best defence.

Sitting back in my chair but close to the edge of the desk I gruffly replied “I haven’t got much time, Jeff, what’s your problem?”. He took a step into my office and said “I need to talk to you about San Antonio” Oh fuck – my mind reeled trying to figure out the best way to handle this and even the stress didn’t get my boner to subside as I looked at this gorgeous guy in front of me. I couldn’t answer and just stared at him. “I need to apologize to you, Mark” was the last thing I expected him to say. “uhhhh…… you ……. What???” was all I could manage. God here I had been expecting my life to be dismantled and he was apologizing for being drunk in front of his boss. Relief washed over me and my heart lifted out of the basement. “Jeff everyone gets drunk – those conferences are for us to relax a little” I responded generously.

He leaned on the far side of my desk and to my amazement there were tears in his eyes as he leaned across my desk and gripped my hand in a strong calloused clasp. “no not the drinking – I wasn’t all that drunk to be honest – you were so nice and helped me and I can’t believe I made a pass at you”. Made a pass at ME!!!! God how did this kid remember that night?

“When I was there and YOU were in my room with me all the thoughts I have been repressing since I joined your team came rushing back. I went in for that piss purely so that I could rip my shorts off to see if you were interested. I even clenched my ass muscle when I had my back to you to try and turn you on ….. how pathetic is that. When I passed you as I was coming out of the bathroom I went to hug you and lost my nerve and rammed you instead. Then my head hit the pillow and the booze took over and I was gone and I have sweated about it ever since” – all this came rushing out of him while I sat there and tried to absorb what he had said. He lifted his head and continued as a tear rolled down his cheek “I woke the next morning, naked and on my own. I had even come all over myself during the night” he touched his chest remembering the dried come in his hair which in fact had been MINE.

A moment passed with his leaning there finally empty of words and apology. I stood up from behind my desk – my wet rigid and throbbing cock clearly visible to him across the desk. His eyes opened as big as dinner plates as I walked around the desk and closed and locked the door. “Jeff come here” I said in a husky voice. Jeff almost ran across the office as reality finally dawned on his. We threw our arms around each other and his strong body crushed me against the paneling on the door. The door knob pressed hard against my ass crack as my arms went around his broad shoulders. His arms were around my waist and his hands gripped my buttocks in a fierce hold as his tongue pushed my lips and teeth apart. My breath was labored as we kissed passionately and he pushed so hard against my full erection that the pain was sublime. He finally withdrew his tongie from my throat and said “Mark ….. what ….. you!!!” I stopped him with a quick kiss and moved back toward my desk.

I undid my belt buckle and my pants dropped to the floor around my ankles. “Ohhhh fuck” he moaned as he dropped to the floor in front of me. The mahogany desk top was cold under my naked buns but his wet sweet mouth on my knob inflamed me. As his tongue licked and ran the ridge of my knob he pulled my pants over my shoes and threw them to the side. His mouth never once leaving my cock. With my pants gone I parted my legs wide and he started sucking on my balls and fingering may ass. The sensation was incredible and he was clearly a very experienced cock sucker. While he coated my hot hard cock with his saliva and spat on his fingers to lube my ass muscle – I undid my shirt and pulled it open. My tie loose to one side and my chest bare for his attention.

Jeff let my cock drop from his mouth but it twitched in the air like a curved band of steel. He pushed me back against my desk top sending a mound of files cascading to the floor. Books and business cards and file trays were scattered everywhere as he pushed me back across the polished wood. He quickly pulled his shirt and jeans off and for the first time I saw his cock fully erect and ready for action. His blonde fair Nordic looks were a contrast to the purple swollen throbbing mushroom knob of his cock and the heavily veined thick shaft. I remembered those large balls well as he stood there and let me admire him hanging between his legs. He gripped his shaft and cradled his balls and said “Do you want this mark?” I smiled and licked my lips and answered “Oh fuck yes – I want it in every way that I can have it”.

Jeff walked around to my side of the desk and slid me forward so that my head hung over the edge. He placed that massive purple knob against my lips and rubbed the slick warm precum from his piss slit across my lips. My tongue darted out to run along the underside of his shaft and I felt him shudder. My head fell back to open my throat straight and long as I lay on my back on my desk. His hands were on my cock where it pulsed against my stomach and slowly his flared cock head moved into my throat. Inch my incredible inch he worked it down my throat and I was proud that I could take such a thick tool without choking. Soon enough he was full depth within me and It now felt like his knob was somewhere in the middle of my chest. His shaved balls draped across my nose and eyes and their velvety heavy softness was like a kiss.

He was able to lean forward and take my cock in his mouth as well. His hips started a slow pumping motion but as the strength of my throat gripped his shaft he was soon pounding my face at the same time as slurping my copious precum that poured into his mouth. He pushed my legs apart while sucking me and reached between my thighs to slip a finger into my man cunt. I moaned deep inside my ravaged throat as first one then two of his fingers entered me. I lifted my legs and parted them further so that he could get as deep as possible into my hungry hole. He massaged my nuts with one hand while deeply finger fucking me with this other. The pleasure was intense as he possessed my cock and ass at the same time. When a third finger joined the other two it was too much and I thrust hard and deep into his welcoming mouth and shot stream after stream of thick warm white cum that he swallowed and gulped until it subsided.

He slipped his cock from my mouth so that I could breath and contented himself of cleaning my cock of every single drop of juice that had erupted from inside me. I lay there for a moment relishing the incredible feeling of a major cum but them his bunched fingers slipped from my ass and the empty feeling was gut wrenching. He walked back around the desk and lifted me to a sitting position. He pulled me toward him and we hugged and kissed with my salty sweet nectar still strong on his tongue. His still massively hard cock was between us as I wrapped my legs around his hips. His tool was like a heated rod and while we kissed I wrapped my fingers around it and stroked him. “Jesus Mark this is amazing but it ain’t over yet”.

He lifted me to my feet and pulled my shirt off my shoulders and arms. My silk tie still hung loosely around my neck. His hands roamed my body and gently stroked my half hard cock still shedding the final reside of my cum. His body felt like sculpted stone – all hard curves and warm hairy hollows. I dropped my mouth to his nipple and sucked and nipped it with my teeth. He moaned and put his hands on the back of my head to crush my face harder into his chest where the nipple was now a large hard bud of sweet male flesh. First one then the other was caressed by my lips tongue and teeth. It was clearly a strong pleasure zone for him because as I worked them hard he bucked his hips and drove his cock against my thighs. He was moaning loudly and I milked his without mercy. Suddenly he spun me around and pushed me to kneel on my coffee table.

I braced myself on my hands and knees as he got behind me and traced the length of my ass crack with his fingers. Down deep across the back of my balls and then up again across the twitching muscle that was still relaxed from his probing while he sucked me. He knelt on the floor behind me and suddenly his thick wet warm tongue was licking my crack and working its way inside me. He used his hands to pull my buns wide and his clever tongue opened me and caressed the inside walls of my ass. He spat into my crack and worked the juice inside me with his tongue. I pushed back against his face begging that tongue to invade me as far as it could go. My cock swelled again between my parted thighs and Jeff reached between my legs to milk me like a prize heifer. I knelt there bucking back and forth with my mouth hanging open in pleasure. I dropped to my elbows with my face against the cool wood of the coffee table. That enabled Jeff’s tongue and fingers to enter me even more deeply and with a loud guttural moan I begged “Jeff fuck me buddy. Please fuck me NOW. I need to feel your cock filling my guts”.

Eager to oblige Jeff stood and gripped the pulsing shaft of his cock. I could visualize that deep purple swollen mushroom head as he rubbed it back and forth across my slick relaxed ass muscle. My breath caught in my throat at the first feeling of his knob entering my ass. He stopped and allowed me to adjust to the feeling of my muscle spreading and opening around his entry. I soon pushed back a little to let him know I was ready for him to start again. Slowly with me pushing back and him easing forward I was able to accept the massive trunk of his cock inching its way deep into my guts. I knew how big his cock was but as it made its slow passage up my greased ass it seemed that it must be even bigger. Quickly I lost the sense of his entry and his cock and my ass were a single throbbing area of joy. Soon enough his bally was flat against me and his balls hung down near mine. We rested for a minute to luxuriate in that feeling of full entry. I clamped my ass muscle around his thick shaft and Jeff moaned and moved into a slow dancing rhythm of entry / withdrawal.

Now that I was use to him – he would pull back until only that saucer size cock head was inside my muscle and then he would thrust forward until he was buried again. Soon his pace quickened and his powerful thrusts were threatening to knock me off the table. We were both making noises like a cow giving birth and in all truth I felt that I WAS giving birth to some amazing creature through my ass. The table was too small and I had to get him to stop. I hated his cock leaving my ass but I stood up without my legs being able to return to a normal position. I pushed him onto my couch beside the coffee table.

With Jeff seated there and his cock jutting up in front of him like a wet greased flagpole, I mounted him facing him with my knees each side of his thighs. Lifting up as high as I could I reached around and gripped his thick cock and held his knob against my ass begging to be entered again. I slid down his cock to sit on Jeff and kissed him passionately and his tongue filled my mouth as fully as his cock occupied my guts. I held onto the cushions behind his head and Jeff used both his hands to wrap my dick as I started a piston motion to slide up and down the column of cock that owned me. With each squat for full penetration I clenched my ass muscles tight and felt Jeff’s cock swell even more until with a heated gush I felt his molten cum explode within me. The heat and wetness drove me over the edge and my cock erupted in Jeff’s hands as a stream of my own cum shot up and over his chest hair.

I continued to lever my ass muscle until I felt the last of his jets of juice subside. I sat there and kissed Jeff – as my cum pooled on his lap and chest. Slowly we relaxed and fell to the side, my legs wrapped around his waist and his cock still hard enough to stay inside me. We lay quietly in that embrace until his cock slowly slid outside my cum filled ass with a plop. I knew that I would never have another meeting in that office where I didn’t picture Jeff and I laying there like that. Business promised to be a lot more interesting and I expected that I may need to join jeff on one of his field trips.

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“Water Polo Team” part one of a fantasy from Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com
It was really quiet in the gym showers as I toweled myself dry. I had delayed and hung around until all the other guys had left before I headed into the showers. They were a decent bunch of guys but I had nothing in common with them.  Being the new guy in a school is never easy and God knows I had been the “new guy” enough times. Dad’s career took us heaps of places so I was in-and-out of schools like some drug crazed loser but in fact I was pretty much a loner who studied hard and kept his head down. Dad had decided way too late that it was disruptive for my development and now in year 12 – with another move happening for him – he had put me into a Military School down south – so here I was – NY accent surrounded by Georgia accents; new guy in school; at 18 I was two years older than all the others thanks to all my moves and showering alone late in the evening after training with the water polo team. My age and height and muscle development had got me onto the team easy enough after I arrived. Being a loner means you pretty much dedicate yourself to working out most evening. I enjoyed the relaxation of the exercise routine and was vain enough to enjoy being so well developed amongst all these younger kids that we still fairly smooth and soft and undeveloped bodies. I knew though that it was more than my pecs that attracted the furtive peeks in the shower after training. Thanks to dad’s Italian blood I had a thick pelt of chest hair that drove in a straight dark treasure trail down to an impressive bush in my crotch. The extra two years that I had on these kids also meant that my balls were hanging large and heavy between my thighs and my cock had a formidable thickness that contrasted with their young pink Georgia dicks. I was well used to my dick and its pleasure though so I was equally sneaking peeks at the light dusting of pubic hair and soft dicks in the showers. It was easier to wait until they left though because way to many boners had started as I looked and there was gonna be no hiding that in front of them. So here I was in the quiet toweling of and enjoying the cool air on my skin after the weights.
I wrapped the towel around my waist and walked into the locker area and was surprised to see the coach sitting on the bench near my locker. He intimidated me a little as he was a Gulf War vet and even though he was no taller than me he was built like a Viking God. Since he left the military he had grown his buzz cut out and his blond curls were as white as sunshine. His massive chest dropped down to a waist that would have worked on a 14 year old but his buns looked like bowling balls of pure muscle. Like always he was wearing his trademark black t shirt and loose gray gym shorts. “Hi coach” I stammered “I thought everyone was gone to dinner”. His deep voice growled “I was waiting for you Mark”. Since he was at my locker I had no choice but to move over toward him and was extremely conscious that while he was sitting on the bench he was right at my crotch level and my cock was still half hard from the showers and slightly tenting the front of the towel around my waist. As my cock moved back and forth against the rough towel and as I looked at him – I even felt it grow a little more. My big balls pushed it forward at any time – even without being erect – so I fought hard to move my mind somewhere else. 
“Have I done something wrong coach” I mumbled. He laughed a deep chesty masculine laugh and looked up at me standing in front of him. His cornflower blue eyes glimmered as he replied “No Mark I just wanted to make sure you were settling in. You seem very detached from the others”. His laugh caused me to grin in response and I also laughed lightly and answered “No problems with me coach. I like to keep to myself and I don’t have a lot on common with the other guys”.  He replied in a strange tone that confused me “I can see that” and his eyes moved back and forth / up and down like I was some sort of puzzle to him. “Sit here beside me” he said in a voice that allowed nothing but acquiescence. It was awkward to sit with a towel wrapped around you and it gaped at the front as I sat down carefully and fell off one leg. 
“Why do you feel apart from the others” he said in a quiet voice. I wasn’t sure how to answer even though I had thought about it a lot. “Gee lots of things I suppose” I started “having a chest like a monkey doesn’t help you to blend in for a start” I laughed. Coach laughed in response and thought for a minute and reached down and pulled off his t shirt and said “Now this is a monkey pelt if you think you have anything to worry about” he laughed. My breath caught in my throat as I saw coach with his shirt off for the first time – his shoulders and chest and down his belly were covered by dark blonde tight curls that almost covered two large deep brown nipples and tattoos across his shoulders and chest in some sort of celtic design. “I had to shave to get my tatts when I was overseas but couldn’t be bothered to keep it smooth” – I probably should have answered but just sat there with my mouth hanging open and looking at the swirling design in multiple colors that wrapped around his muscles.
Finally I pulled my eyes back to his face and was incredibly conscious that my cock had gone fully erect and was no longer covered by the towel. I blushed a 100 shades of scarlet and tried to somehow pull the flap of towel across to cover me. Coach gave that deep low grumble laugh again but said nothing and just took my hand and brought it to his chest while his blue eyes kept my gaze anchored on his face. At first I tried to pull my hand back but he kept hold of it and once his silken curls were under my palm I stopped trying. Slowly my hand started to move through the thick hair – he released me once that happened. Now both my hands were sliding through the thick curls that filled the space between my fingers. Soon enough I got to the hard warm peaks of his nipples and I am not sure who groaned louder me or him. I moved the soft skin of my palms across the rigid points that were far bigger than I imagined possible. Almost by instinct I took each between my thumbs and forefingers and squeezed gently and he jolted and bucked with so much energy that I thought I had hurt him and pulled away shocked.
His voice was gravelly as he said “NO! NO! that’s good. Very good. You have found my spot … well one of them anyway”. I returned my hands to his nipples and pinched them harder and his eyes rolled back and a strong deep shudder ran through him. Sitting side by said was awkward and being in control of the whole situation the coach turned me so that I sat astride the bench and this caused the towel to break free and fall across the wood slats behind me. He turned as well to face me. His hands now came to my shoulders while mine stayed on his chest – slowly he pulled me toward him and his mouth gently came onto mine. The kiss started  slowly and softly but soon his tongue was pushing deep in my mouth and our tongues found each other and started a wet slithery dance of passion.  He pulled my legs over his and pulled me even closer while we kissed. I could now feel his chest hair tickly my own pink nipples that had also gone hard and pointed. I was conscious that my erect throbbing cock was pushing against the fabric of his shorts but he hadn’t even touched my cock.
Finally he broke the kiss after an eternity of excitement that I had never experienced.  He gently pushed me back to lie along the bench with my thighs widely gaping and my cock sticking up like a weeping flagpole. Coach reached behind him and grabbed a rolled up fresh towel that had been left over from training. He easily lifted my hips and put it underneath me which pushed my pulsing cock even higher into the cold air. Coach ran his hands down the inside of each of my hairy thighs and moaned “Ohhh fuck yeah!” his hands sent electric shocks through my loins and like a lance of excitement deep into my groin.  I could feel my nuts clenching as my cum boiled and churned.  He ran his finger tips up the length of my 7” shaft and his thumb massaged the stream of precum streaming from my piss slit. Over and over he repeated “Fucking hell. Oh man yeah. Fuck”.  His fingers even moved down between my spread legs and grazed my tightly puckered ass between my buttocks parted by the rolled towel. This caused me to clench and tighten which made the coach laugh and whisper “In time my young friend, in time” which I didn’t even understand.
Slowly he leaned forward with one hand clenching my shaft and the other softly squeezing my balls hanging between my thighs.  His lips wrapped around my wet knob and the tip of his tongue bathed my piss slit and worked it open and milked my precum “Fuck you taste sweet” he said. I just laid there with my eyes half closed and experienced all these new sensation raging through me – my hand went to my own nipples and played with them as I had with the coach. I brought myself pleasure that I had never felt and as I pinched my nipples little waves of intensity rushed across my chest and straight to my groin. This caused me to buck and pushed more of my cock in the coach’s mouth. It was at that point that he slid forward until his mouth and throat gripped my entire shaft and his nose was buried in my black bush of hair. It was like nothing I had ever experienced and completely different to jerking off.
His mouth and throat were warm and wet and pleasuring every inch simultaneously. I could hardly breath. His head moved and my cock would partly emerge only to be imprisoned again as his head suddenly dropped down again. The rhythm increased and he sucked even harder on the out stroke.  Suddenly I felt something that must have been his thumb part my ass muscle and slowly enter my butt. An inch maybe two and this time I was so damn excited I relaxed and welcomed the entry. Now his mouth and tongue were driving me nuts and his thumb pistoned in and out of my ass that was enjoying that penetration as much as the coach’s mouth.  My legs feel even wider apart and I realized I was making noises – words; moans; begging; demanding; grunts – with a massive thrust my hips shot up to his face and my ass muscle bore down on his clever thumb and I screamed – literally screamed – as a massive orgasm ripped through me and my cock erupted with more cum than I knew existed within me.
The coach kept with me – he finger fucked me and sucked me until eventually – finally – my spasms subsided and he milked and swallowed every drop  of cum that my young body could release. I slumped against the bench and saw the coach take a large gulp and drink the last of my honey. After a brief moment he leaned forward and kissed me and there was thick cream and strong taste on his lips and tongue that I knew must be my juice. I savored the taste of my own cum for the first – but not the last I was sure – time. “Stay there” commanded the coach as he stood up and left the locker room. I had neither the energy nor the strength to even sit up so I lay there compliantly against the bench. The towel was still humping my hips and my legs hanging loose on each side of the bench. My cock rapidly going soft but still finding a last few drops of cum that I felt drain and run down across my ass muscle that felt gaping and open from his finger. PART TWO and PART THREE will follow in the next two weeks here at Bi Men Network! 

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Who's your Daddy???

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I'd be very interested to hear from the younger members of this site about a phenomenon about which I for one, although somewhat perplexed, am very pleased. Now I am totally comfortable that I am still an attractive guy and a good lover so I am confident that I will continue to be desirable to other men for many years to come.

Like anyone else I am attracted to the young smooth skinned and endlessly erect guys in their 20's and 30's but the surprise for me is the incredibly high incidence of preference that these guys have for "daddys". Now I am already someone's Daddy and have no aspirations for the Freudian challenge of being in bed with someone that thinks of me as their "daddy". The struggle of balancing the very real awareness of bisexuality does not leave room for me to assume the Hero role in some long

forgotten Greek tragedy.

I am in my late 40s plunging toward my 50s but believe that I have kept myself fit enough and contemporary enough to pass for early 40s if I wanted to succumb to the temptation on the Web to be who I "want to be" rather than "who I am". Seems like a fool's paradise to me because eventually you meet and I have no interest to see that expression on the other guy that screams "Fuck he does NOT look like Brad Pitt". So I am always honest and will happily exchange pix that ARE of me and WERE NOT taken 15 years ago or airbrushed into hazy attractiveness. So all that being said, why the hell are there so many guys in the later 20s and early 30s that are eager to jump into my bed???

When I was in my 20s I had absolutely zero interest in being sexually involved with someone in their late 40s and I didn't care if he was as well preserved as an Egyptian fucking mummy. Even though my best buddy John and I have a deep committed relationship we both accept that there will be occasional other partners in our lives. Mine for some reason over the past few months have been "young" to the point where I am considering carrying diapers as well as condoms in my car.

Only kidding guys ï¿½ but young they certainly are. I have had a spate of guys in their late 20's up to late 30's that have wanted to spend time with me even though I will often ask (in a way that annoys even myself) do you know how old I am?? John shit stirs me relentlessly
as he asks for all the gory details.

A number of the guys have even admitted to having a preference for older guys and in none of the cases does it seems to stem from some repressed early experience with an Uncle or Teacher. So again I am not complaining and am pleased to enjoy my role in this social trend because equally there have been guys who have told me that I was too old for their cruising criteria. I think that my name and email
address pops up cause of the stories and essays that I write and many people judge me by my fantasies and my mind gymnastics ï¿½ could be accurate maybe not only friends and lovers (like John) mare qualified to judge. The bottom line is that so far as I know none of the young guys that I have agrfeed to meet have been disappointed. I sure as hell haven't been.

It came home to me even more just recently when college finished for summer. There was this spate of 19 to 22 year olds that were finishing exams and were horny to celebrate. Now even I have to draw the line at kids that are younger than my own!!! I mean pleasehow fucked up do I need to be??? These kids come on very strong very explicit and clear about the immediacy of their needs and by and large they are willing to take risks that cause even an old satyr like myself to catch his breath. I resigned from that site purely because the temptation was too great and the flesh too weak. Easier to remove myself from the path of destruction. Thank God for my voice of sanity (John) and the ease for which Yahoo Groups can be deleted.

So to close my thought out I met some pretty (very pretty) amazing young men and enjoyed their raw energy and enthusiasm but have given myself a metaphorical slap that sobered me up.

I still wonder what these guys look for. Is it experience and passion rather than a quick cum?? Reassurance that they can marry be happy and get to their 40's and still enjoy being with other guys?? Is it an Oedipus complex?? One guy had only been married for 5 months?? Maybe he was just needing reassurance and I hope that I gave it to him. An interesting few weeks but I have returned to my own version of sanity. More power to you guys and on behalf of all men over 30 I assure you that we offer a great deal we're here for you!!!

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“Water Polo Team” part two of a fantasy from Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com
 
I was still laying there relaxed and feeling great 10 minutes later when the Coach walked back into the room – only now he was completely naked and carrying his gym bag. His body was magnificent and I felt my cock twitch again even this quickly. The sight of his heavily haired muscley chest with the serpentine tattoo and dark pink pointed nipples was instantly erotic. Now I also had the added pleasure of his tree trunk hairy thighs cresting with this explosion of reddish blonde pubic bush from which strutted a purple pink ramrod straight cock that swung left and right as he walked. What was even more exciting for me was the heavy foreskin cowl that even he was fully erect covered most of his knob. I had never seen a foreskin before other than quick furtive glances in the gym showers but even there most of the guys were cut. I soon as a close view of it as the coach walked straight up to my face – dropped his bag – and rubbed his cock against my lips. 
 
Only two hours ago I had never dreamed that I would be doing these things but the extreme pleasure that this beautiful man had just given me instantly drew me to want to know that I could return the same to him. Laying where I was I reached up with one hand and wrapped my fingers around the midshaft of his cock. I was stunned as it must have been 9 or 10 inches long and my fingers could not meet around the thickness of him.  The heat of his cock was staggering and I could feel his blood pulse against my palm as his hard on throbbed with his heartbeat. He leaned forward and my virgin lips parted to receive him. My tongue snaked out and the tip moved under his foreskin to enjoy his precum collecting under his cap. My hand slid his skin backward on his shaft and a massive pink swollen mushroom head popped into sight before quickly but gently being pushed into my mouth.
 
The coach was considerate of my inexperience and never moved more than his flared knob into my mouth but even that was enough to give me a choking sensation. I could not imagine that it would ever be possible that I could take his entire pulsing rod down my throat as he had mine.  With my free hand I reached backward and lifted his heavy hanging balls in my palm. His nuts were the size of tangerines and carefully shaven so that in the midst of all that pubic hair these perfect orbs were clean and clear and mesmerizing for me. The coach sensed my struggle with the size of his knob in my mouth so he withdrew and moved to stand with his legs each side of my head and lowered himself until his balls were not on my face. I stuck my tongue out to bathe these amazing orbs and the slightly salty man taste caused my satiated cock to commence to stir again. I found it a lot easier to take first one and the other of his balls in my mouth and gently suck and lick them. I reached up with my hands to hold his hips so that I could guide and move him. Instincts that I didn’t know I had kicked into full gear.
 
Coach reached down and played with my nipples and chest hair and those incredible jolts of ecstasy surged through me again and completed the resurrection of my cock which felt harder than I ever remember it being.  He returned his cock to my mouth and I felt it to be a little easier as I adjusted to the feeling of fullness that he gave me. By breathing between strokes and relaxing my throat he was able to slowly move more of his length into my mouth and even my throat. He leaned forward and gripped the sides of the bench and again took my cock in his mouth. My arms were stretched up and my hands gripped the hard muscled buns and enabled me to pull his hips in when I was ready to swallow more. In this 69er position I was achieving sensations that I never knew existed. It was impossible for me to know whether his mouth on my cock or his cock in my mouth was more exciting. Put it all together and my body was floating on a sexual cloud. 
 
Eventually my cock was again approaching an eruption and clearly he knew from my hip thrusts that I was close so he released me and stood up. “Mark let’s try something different for a while” nothing could be better than this I thought but he was in command. He drew me to my feet and wrapped his arms around me and crushed me against him and again we kissed with the passion that we had before. My arms were around his shoulders and my hands were in his blonde hair. Our tongues raped each other and he kissed my neck and ears as our heated damp cocks slid against each other between our sweaty hairy stomachs. The texture of his hair and the strength of his body was intense and exciting. While we kissed his arms wrapped around me and his hands toyed with my buns and my ass crack constantly. Sometimes he would run a finger from between my legs the entire length of my bum cleavage and as he passed my wrinkled muscle it would quiver with anticipation. Then holding me tight he would slowly slide his finger inside me and massage my inner wall and it drove me to kiss his harder.
 
He moved me away from him and picked up his bag and put it on the bench seat. “Turn around” he ordered me in a rough and sensual voice. I did as I was told of course as I was now his to command. “Bend over and lean on the next bench” he told me. He sat on the bench behind me and with his knees moved my feet as far apart as they would go. I felt his hands on each of my butt cheeks and he pulled them way apart and leaned his face into me. I could feel his warm breath on my crack. Then unexpectedly his thick wet warm tongue traced the entire length of my ass. My knees buckled at the intensity of the sensations that I experienced all over me but he held me with his strong arms and continued to suck and lick my crevice. He would alternate with playing with my hole with his finger as he had done before but increasingly he was able to get deeper each time as I relaxed and grew accustomed to the penetration. Then to my amazement he withdrew his finger and I felt his wet thick tongue work into me where his finger had opened me up. It worked its way and pushed until I felt that it was deep inside me but it could not have possibly been in very much. 
 
I was soon pushing back against his face wanting that tongue to completely invade me and ream my guts with the magic that I was feeling. “MMMM my boy is enjoying this” he laughed “ are you mark? Are you enjoying it?” I could barely focus on what he was saying but I managed “Oh yes Sir it is incredible Sir!!” He pulled back and said “well there is something that you will enjoy even more and I heard the zipper on his bag but stayed in position. I heard a squirting nice and then something round and cold and greasy against my hole. “This is a butt plug mark – only a small one – one to start you off. Bit by bit we will ease you into this so that one day you will be ready to have my cock inside you – would you like that?” My God why was he asking me questions when all I could think about was this rounded lubricated bulb slowly working back and forth and bit by bit getting past my muscle. Suddenly – almost with a plop – it was in and I gasped. “You didn’t answer me Mark – would you like that?” I was staring at the ceiling and trying to understand what my ass hole was experiencing “Oh God yes sir – oh pleasure yes Sir – do it now – stick it deep into me now!!” He laughed out loud and said “Patience my boy you will enjoy it more with the correct preparation – and I am the man to ease you into it”  While he was saying this he moved the butt plug a little back and forth and my guts were aflame with desire. My cock was like a steel bar and aching for release.
 
Coach kissed me again and continued to play with the butt plug behind me until I thought I would go crazy. “OK boy now it is your turn to enjoy my nectar and show me what good friends we are going to become!” Coach lay on the bench this time and told me to lay on top of him. Every movement I made caused the plug in my ass to move and send shockwaves of lust surging through me. I lay down his length with my legs parted each side of his head and my throbbing cock rubbing in his chest hair. His knees were bent and legs parted and I returned to sliding his foreskin back and forth and teasing his piss slit with my tongue “Swallow the fucking thing” he ordered and I did as I was told. I was amazed that even this soon I was able to take the majority into my throat and my nose got close enough to his balls that I knew I must have at least 8” of hard cock driving down my throat.
 
All the while the coach was playing with the butt plug and teasing me with slipping it back and forth and wiggling it inside me. The sucking and hips humping was sliding my cock through the roughness of his chest hair and my cock was weeping precum ready to drop another load. Suddenly the coach grabbed my hips and pushed his face into my ass with the plug and pushed his hips hard toward my face until his balls were hard against my nose. His whole length had speared me and his cock and knob seemed to swell as I felt a rush of hot thick cum wash through my throat and guts and I swallowed it until I could swallow no more. His cum was gushing out of my mouth and down my chin. My own cock disgorged another full load onto his chest and both of us seemed to drain juice for what felt like hours.
Slowly we slumped and wound down and I was draped across him like an old quilt. We rested for a while until he slapped my butt which reminded me that there was still something buried inside me. “Get off me boy” he said but kindly. As I climbed up he said “ OK leave that inside you while we have a shower together then I will let you take it out. You take this home with you and each night when you go to bed I want you to put it back in but NO touching your cock – you hear me” He kissed me but I knew he meant what he said. “In a week I will swap it for a slightly larger one until we got you where we need you to be” His hands played with my cock as he was talking to me and his blue eyes had me pinned to his every word. “Once a week we will meet here after everyone has gone back to their rooms – more often if I want – you hear” I nodded and hoped that it was going to be more often – part of me wondered how I would keep my hands off my cock if I was working that plug into my crack every night but I knew I had to do as I was told. “Then in a month or so once you are properly broken in I might introduce you to a friend of mine – comprende??” Looks like I had finally found a school where I could fit in.  
 
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Someone asked me in an email the other day about what role that spirituality or religious belief had played in my journey to accepting / understanding my bisexuality. I thought it was an interesting question to consider. I was brought up as a casual Catholic - you can imagine that with an abusive alcoholic father that sundays in church as a family unit were unlikely. In my late teens as the real damage was showing and I was old enough but not smart enough to question what had happened to me ...... well I pretty well decided that god had not been around to do much for that scared shaky crying little boy. I asked a priest one day in the Confessional - what is a sin father? he told me that a sin is when you intentionally and knowingly do something that you know to be wrong (it was not a bad answer to be honest). So i had been confessing my evil thoughts about men and later my surrendering to the lust (he probably had a boner on the other side of the screen) for years as a sin ....... but I never actually thought what I was doing was WRONG. I had been told it was wrong / the world formally stated it was wrong / the Catholic Church with so much hypocracy preached it was wrong ..... so why the hell was my heart and soul telling me it was NOT wrong - that it was just me and the way God had made me?????

So I drifted away from the church which offered me no comfort or advice or understanding - only judgment and forgiveness through a rosary - knowing that I would do it all again.

So then i married - young - 21 - to a strong and devoted Catholic girl and we had a baby - well I defy anyone to watch a child being born - a child of your loins - and not know the wonder of God. To know that all the seed that you had spilled on hands and bellies and mouths and asses - was capable of joining with the woman you loved to create something so damn incredible ....... that was god right there on that hospital bed.

I had never really spurned God - i continued to believe in God right through it all. God was the knowledge in my heart and soul reassuring me that this was not wrong. It was just some man in a confessional box who was possibly fucking an alter boy who had been trained to tell me that it was wrong. The corporate line. The Mantra. The Mission statement of the catholic church that cocks and cum were to create new catholics (within marriage of course).
I don't even have resentment for the Church any more - it is an anachronism that holds a lot of meaning for a lot of people. If it helps them to focus their love for God then that is a great thing. personally I preferred it when it was in Latin and there was some mystique and pagentry. God is not in a building for me - he (she) is in the sunrise and the rain storm - in my children's eyes and my wife's smile - God is in my survival and my triumph ...... so to answer you question ...... yes spiritual strength was part of it most definitely.

I suppose that all that guy really wanted probably was just a "YES" but my mind doesn't work like that.

Water Polo Team – Part Three of a fantasy by Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com

Here I was sitting here trying to control my breathing and keeping my thoughts here in the present and somewhere else all at the same time like coach had taught me. But it was damn hard as hell to think about kittens or snowfalls when all I could relate to was the incredible sensations of his thick hot hard cock moving in and out of my guts as I sat astride his hips. His hands were in my chest hair and pinching my nipples which sent waves of pleasure through me – I was kneeling each side of his slim hips and using the strength of my thighs to lever myself up and down in unison with the thrusts of his powerful hips. His mass of blonde pubic hair tickled my crotch and inside my thighs while the lube allowed his long thick cock to slide easily deep inside me. It had been four weeks now since he had first entered me and that night had been one of excitement and pain because his huge tool was something that I worshipped and feared in equal amounts. He had taught me how much pleasure it was possible for one man to give another but with each new lesson he taught me it took time before I could relax enough to deal with the many things he did to my 18 year old body. Even the slow growth in butt plugs that he slowly changed and I inserted one each night before I went to bed as he taught me. Laying there in the dark with a rigid erection feeling the fullness and stretching of my rectum as they slowly got bigger as coach changed them. Coach wouldn’t let me jerk off as he told me that I had to save my juice for our session together – never less than once a week but sometimes more – once over a holiday weekend it was five nights in a row and my ass and cock had pulsated at the pleasure his mouth and fingers had given me.

Finally, unexpectedly in the quiet of the gym showers – he had lubed my ass now using two fingers as my but plugs had opened me quite some way over the weeks of practice. I was enjoying his fingers probing me and pushing deep inside when I felt a different sensation – the rounded softness and wetness of his knob parting my butt muscle and spreading wider than I ever had as he pushed insistently inside me. I had cried that night – a little from pain but also from the amazing feeling of being possessed so completely by this man. The thought of that night cause me to tighten my stomach and ass muscles around his shaft and push hard down on town of him “God dammit you are getting good at this mark” precum dripped from my curved cock bouncing in front of me and pooled on Coach’s hairy belly under me and I smiled knowing that if I wanted I could get him to blow with 5 thrusts of my ass but I wanted it … needed it … to last as long as possible.

My smile faded quickly when I looked past coach laying beneath me and saw a figure standing in the doorway to our room. “Well what exactly do we have here” said a cop standing there with his hands on his hips “looks to me like two faggots fucking” he said harshly. I stopped moving instantly and rested back on Coach’s lap still impaled full length on his 10” cock. The cop moved into the room and closer toward where we were laying. He was carrying one of those black truncheons – sometimes called nightsticks – and I worried at first that he was going to hit me with it. I waited for the coach to take control and do something. The cop was black and must have been 6’4” tall. He made coach look puny. His goatee beard and dark sunglasses (even this late at night) made him look sinister as he walked up to the table. I believed at first that the coach was scared but it sure as hell hadn’t made his cock go soft like mine had.

The black cop lifted the truncheon and traced the rounded black top across my chest and nipples and then down in a line across my belly. He lifted my flaccid cock with it and let it lop back on the Coach’s stomach. He swirled it round in my pool of precum while I watched him fearfully and then rubbed the juice on Coach’s lips. “Get that fucking thing out of my face Carl. You’re late and you scared the shit out of my boy and made him go soft”. The cop roared with laughter and answered “You don’t so much dislike my truncheon when I am using it to fuck your tight white ass Brian!!” I had never used the coach’s first name and always called him Sir or coach. The cop – Carl – leaned forward and kissed the Coach – Brian – passionately on the lips and Coach’s arms went up around his neck and he started up with fucking me again while they kissed. “Don’t get any of that boy’s fucking cream on my uniform man I have to get back to work later and don’t wanna smell like a cum rag!!”

“Mark this is a buddy of mine from the Gulf War – Carl / Mark – Mark / Carl!! This is the friend I told you about weeks ago that I was gonna introduce you to. Carl here didn’t want to meet you until I had broken you in. Carl doesn’t much like virgins although he didn’t so much mind when he rammed his black cock in my virgin ass behind a sand dune in Iraq while our buddies ate dinner” they laughed together even though the coach didn’t let up with his fucking motion in my ass. “Well seems to me like he ain’t no virgin anymore Brain!” Carl leaned toward me and kissed me and ran his hands over my chest and down to stroke my cock which was already hard again. “Mark get off me and go undress Carl here”

I couldn’t get off fast enough as I had always wondered what a black cock looked like. It didn’t take long as Carl was helping – equally keen to get naked but wanting to hang his uniform and equipment up properly. As I was removing his boots I was mesmerized by the smell of his crotch and the size of the crotch lump there. Carl could see where my eyes were and laughed “Don’t worry Mark I am not as long as Brian but I am sure as hell a lot thicker”. “Don’t I remember “ laughed Brian “ my ass bled for a week in Iraq. I didn’t get broken in slow like Mark here has”. Was this cop going to fuck me as well I wondered. I remained kneeling after I finished the boots and Carl removed and folded his own pants and then said “Get these boxers off boy” as he turned toward me on the floor. I grabbed the waistband and slowly pulled them down his hips until spring out in front of my face was this jet back cock with a dark pink knob – maybe only 7” long (not even as long as me) but thicker than a beer can. I was formidable and so thick that you could barely see the balls behind his shaft. He was smooth shaven all over and his entire body was like an ebony warrior – more athletic than Brian’s weightlifter build.

As I pulled the boxers to the floor and leaned over more as he stepped out of then my cheek grazed his cock and the heat against my skin was daunting. He never said any more so I reached up and wrapped both my hands around his girth and traced my tongue around that dark pink knob. “Oh fuck yeah Mark – I have a week’s load of black man’s cum all ready and waiting for baby”. There was no way I was going to be able to get this huge truck of black cock in my mouth so I used lips and tongue to work the sides and knob and balls and he was clearly enjoying it. “Carl stop monopolizing the boy I am getting cold over here on my own. Bring him back”. As we walked back to the table where coach was Carl walked behind me with his arms around me and running his hands up and down my chest and stomach. All the while as we moved together I could feel the hardness of his rigid black tool rubbing at my ass still lose and feeling empty from the hard fucking the coach had give me.

The two of them laid me on my back on the table. Kissing each other again they turned their attention to me and over the next twenty minutes the two men kissed and sucked and licked and fingered every inch and part of my body until I didn’t even know whose lips were on my cock and whose were on my nipples. Fingers probed my ass muscle and powerful man kisses pushed thick tongues deep in my mouth and I closed my eyes and let them do whatever they wanted to me while I rode a wave of ecstasy and passion that was intoxicating. After an eternity of pleasure I heard Carl say “He is as ready as he will ever be” and they both laughed. They flipped me over on the low bench and got me on my knees. Coach was in front of me and immediately pushed his long cock deep in my throat. I no longer had any trouble taking his full length deep into my throat and his balls were slapping my chin and he face fucked me with a passion. It was at that point that I felt Carl behind me place heavily lubed fingers deep in my cleft and start to deeply lube the insides of my ass. I was enjoying it and even when his two fingers became three I was able to deal with it and even pushed back on his hand. “Of fuck yeah Brain you have broken this young stud in good.”

Soon enough his fingers were replaced by the knob of his cock and I could picture that dark pink mushroom cap moving past my muscle. Quickly his unnaturally thick black shaft moved inside me and I gasped around Brian’s cock and heard coach say “For Christ’s sake Carl go slow on the boy or you will split him and I won’t be able to fuck him for a month”. “Fuck that” I heard Carl’s voice say from behind me “I need this sweet little ass bad” and with one hard thrust he pushed the rest of it inside me and fire erupted inside my bowel. “Jesus” was all I heard Brian say but even he stepped up with speed and I was being massively rammed both ends. Bit by bit the fire died down as the lube coated me full depth pushed in by his black stump. Soon the joy took over and I felt like my entire insides was filled with cock from one end to the other and I was soon pushing back to meet the cop’s thrusts. :see Brian you worry too much this boy is a natural”.

My own cock was hard fit to bust and bounced around beneath me. Carl’s balls must have been bigger than I thought because I could feel my own balls being slapped by his with each deep inner thrust. Carl gripped my hips hard and pulled me hard back against his each time he pushed his cock into me. Both men were grunting and groaning and making crazy sounds of pleasure. It was Carl first who blew his loads and his thick cock so filled my chute that soon his cream was squirting out and running down my thighs. Brian at much the same moment shot one of his biggest load down my throat coating my chin and the bench under me with his overflow. My own cock joined them discharging ropes of cum across the table.

I felt Carl’s cock drop out of my ass but then he bent down and with his tongue licked up his own juice weeping from my ass. “This boy is opened up like Macy’s on a holiday weekend” he laughed “his ass may never close up again” I wasn’t even sure if he was joking as it felt as if I had been reamed out by a pile driver. The two men lead me into the shower when my legs were strong enough to stand and cleaned me off while I laid back against the tiled wall. I rested and watched while they took turns fucking each other on the floor. Brian sure had no trouble with Carl’s cock and I was even annoyed at myself for being so damn tight. To my shock my cock got hard again as I watched Coach taking this thick back cock up his ass and moaning like a school girl. “Get over here boy” said Carl “ and show me what you can do to my black ass with that nice white boy cock” so I moved quickly behind Carl and rammed my cock as hard as I could into his black ass while he was ramming my Coach. Carl just laughed and said “Never hard enough for me boy. Split me wide open if you can” this time when we all came we slumped in a heap on top of coach and just kissed and talked until Carl had to get back to work. What a night!!

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"How to meet good Guys - trust your guts not your balls"

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God it is like some old Sandra Dee movie - how will I meet a nice guy ... sigh!! flutter eyelashes!!! But as damp and pathetic that this sounds it is an issue that plagues us all at some time or another as married bisexuals. The web - although a relatively recent phenomenon - has probably transformed society more than any other piece of technology - none so much as for married bisexuals. After a lifetime of trying to read signals and taking the risks of going to "acknowledged" gay hangouts. All of a sudden there are venues where similar men with the same needs desires and personal situation are accessible through the ether. A big step forward for us all that is for sure but for all of our commonality on the BIG issues - we are all still individuals from all demographics of race, creed, career and "preferences". We may all enjoy cock but it doesn't mean that we will be compatible and enjoy everyone with a cock. They say that there is no such thing as a bad orgasm ..... probably true but the activity and actions leading up to that orgasm make all the difference in my opinion. Quickies, knee tremblers, glory holes, black rooms, massage happy endings - i suppose that they all end up at the same moist and sticky culmination thank God. Maybe it is because I have been involved in this part of my sexuality for so long now that I am happier to pass on what feels like an indifferent m2m connection and hope for a better commonality at the next opportunity. I won't pretend I am faultless as I sure as hell have read the signals wrong and just needed to bolt at the most considerate pause in the proceedings. No one will get it right every time.

The web may be a blessing for us all but equally we know that the Avatar approach sometimes used means that age; cock size; weight; even photos are often a fantasy world rather than an honest guide to the person you will meet. It seems a fool's paradise to me as if all that stuff has been massaged to be more marketable then who the fuck wants that first contact to be one of disappointment. Anyway - sorry to be blunt - but you are nuts if your only gauge to interest in meeting someone is their profile description. I suppose we all have an approach that we have deveoped over time that gives us more confidence that a meeting is a good idea. I would like to share mine but - please - accept that I am just sharing my filtering system because I believe that it is the fairest thing for both parties and I am not being arrogant as I fully expect and accept that the other guy may equally judge that I don't offer what he is looking for. We all put too much effort and risk into arranging to meet so it is worth trying to be sure that it will be a good outcome on both sides.

1) so obviously like anyone I read the profile and look at the pix - you gotta start somewhere. I am usually more interested in what they have written about themselves rather than their self-description. That usually tells it.

2) I tend to only meet married bisexual guys but that is not cast in stone and it is mostly because I sometimes think it is unfair to impose our married limitations on someone who is single and looking for a relationship.

3) My buzz words are hairy chests; uncut cocks; goatees; and 30 to 45 - size freak as well I suppose - love big cocks (like mine)

4) I have a phobia about guys who describe themselves as tops or bottoms - always sounds like an Ikea furniture catalogue - it is a necessary clarification I suppose but i am a believer that nature will take its own course and together you will decide on one or both or neither.

5) Now none of this has any guide as to whether you are meeting a good guy - only a compatible one. Once the interest is sufficient to exchange messages that is when your instincts need to kick in. My things that I look for to be reassured are:

    a) if his first message is "wanna fuck" it is never going to work out so I always says no thanks

    b) if it is a little more articulate than that I am always curious as to whether there is interest to meet on neutral ground for a coffee or beer - if there is no interest and it is purely to meet somewhere and fuck ..... then again it will probably not work out.

    c) anyone who wants detail about my wife or kids is immediately frozen out - no dialogue - no debate

    d) I don't want pen pals for the most part (although I do have repeat dialogue with a number of guys) but if a guy is not willing to invest in a few messages back-and-forth to get to know each other - if he loses interest if there is no sex commitment with 4 or 5 messages - then it is probably not a good match.

    e) if he is a risk taker - like "we will meet in a park" or "my car in the parking lot of Quaker Bridge mall" well it probably also won't work out - but I have had some amazing impromptu sex in risky locations - you should never say never.

    f) Lies are a big indicator - I don't mean using a fake name or not admiting where you live or who you work for - that is just common sense. If there are contradictions in the messages - like he says he has not had any experience with a man as yet ..... but also tells you he likes to be fucked by massive negro cocks ..... well you have to have a few doubts over that one.

    g) The main thing is we spend our entire civilian lives at work and socially deciding if someone you meet is a "good guy" - you have instincts and ways of doing so. A sexual partner reuires this even more, but doesn't necessarily require a different set of instincts.

Just trust your guts and not your balls - you are big boys now - use the big head for these decisions. Mark

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SCREWED BY THEM BOTH!

The room was dark with only candles illuminating the
tables as I walked inside the restaurant. My heart was
racing as I contemplated what I was getting myself into.
I had agreed to meet a couple at the restaurant to see if
I met their screening criteria to join them in a
rendezvous for sex. This meeting was set up via an online
chat room and we had never seen each other. We planned to
have dinner together and then decide if we were
compatible and we would take it from there.

My eyes almost popped out of my head as a tall redhead
with a black evening dress walked up and asked, "Are you
Martin?" I said, "Yes, you must be Susan." as I took her
hand and pressed it to my lips. I looked into her rich
green eyes and noticed the freckles across her nose and
cheeks. A real redhead I bet flashed through my mind.

As I released her hand, I looked her up and down and
admired her knee-length dress with its split up the side.
The front had a low-cut v-neck, which revealed her large
freckled breasts. "Come along and meet my husband, Tommy"
she said as she turned and walked toward a corner table.
I watched hypnotically as her hips swayed back and forth
and her calves were perfectly formed in her black high
heel shoes. What a luscious woman, I thought.

Tommy was taller than my 6 foot 2 inches and I had to
look up at him as he grasped my hand in a vice grip. He
appeared to be of Viking heritage with his large
shoulders and shoulder length blond hair. His forearms
were massive and covered with light blond hair and he
looked like a body builder. This couple appeared
perfectly matched and I didn't have any hopes of playing
with them with my average build and looks. Oh well, at
least I would get a free meal out of the meeting, I resolved.

Tommy ordered a bottle of red wine and poured us a glass
and we started some small talk. Since I didn't expect to
be leaving with them, I made myself comfortable and just
had a good time. After our meal we ordered some cognac
and some dessert and this was when, Susan placed her hand in my lap.

One gentle squeeze was all it took to wake up the one-
eyed trouser snake and he drew up in the striking
position. I am glad that I wore my loose pleated dress
pants and boxer drawers that let my 8 inches rise up
without restraint. I glanced over at Susan, who stared
into my eyes and smiled. She leaned over to her husband
and whispered something, but never took her hand from my
boner. He grinned at me and waved the waiter over for the check.

"Let's go play." was all they had to say and I followed
the couple out of the front door to their car. Tommy
opened the back door a Cadillac Coupe DeVille and waved
me inside and Susan followed in besides me. He got behind
the wheel and took off, while she wrapped herself in my
arms and started kissing me. My hands explored and
without meeting any resistance, I began to knead her
breasts through the fabric.

She leaned back and unzipped her dress and popped her
beautiful mounds free for me to nurture. Her areolas were
large brown circles that wrinkled up as I kissed and
sucked on them. The weight of her tits was incredible as
I hefted them up to my lips. Her hand was jacking me up
and down through my pants and my pre-cum was seeping a
big wet spot where her thumb circled over the head.
Before I could explore between her legs, the car turned a
corner and we pulled up into a driveway.

Susan pulled up her dress and released my dong and opened
the door and got out. I quickly followed her as Tommy
opened the door. The foyer had mirrored tile and the
living room was completely lined with mirrors. I glanced
down and could see up her dress and saw the thin bikini
panties sucked up between the crack of her ass. Lord
almighty she was built like a brick shit house and I
really wanted to get a piece of this pie.

The living room didn't have any regular furniture, but
was filled with pillows and cushions. "Take your clothes
off and have a seat," the couple instructed as they
headed into the back of the house. Well, I had come this
far and didn't want to seem like I was a novice, so I
stripped down and sat on a large cushion and waited to
see what would happen next.

Susan came out wearing her high heels, a small facial
mask and her birthday suit. Her ample breasts swayed as
she walked and her red-haired triangle between her legs
glowed in the light. The lips of her pussy were fleshy
and plump and the vaginal gash was deep and pink and
shiny. She was carrying a small overnight bag in one hand
and laid it on the floor besides me. "Come suck my pussy,
Martin" she instructed as she spread her legs and I
immediately got on my knees and headed right to her
lovely crack with my tongue leading the way.

Her pussy was delicious and the slippery fluid flowed
freely as I lapped like a little puppy on fresh milk.
From the corner of my vision, I could see our image in
the mirrors reflected all around the room. Susan was
massaging her breasts and pinching the nipples into
hardness as I slurped her vaginal fluid. My boner was
standing out like a flagpole and dripping pre-cum on the carpet.

Tommy entered the living room crawling on his hands and
knees wearing a dog collar and a blindfold. He was
sniffing around the room just like a real dog on the
scent of something. I kept lapping Susan's pussy, but
watched his advance toward us. When he got to her, he
sniffed up her leg and began to licking up her crack and
started tonguing her asshole. Man this was kinky, but I
was really into the action and there was no way I would
pull my face from this wonderful tasting woman-flesh.

I forgot about Tommy until I felt his breath sniffing at
my crotch and his hot lips wrapped around my leaking tool
and began giving me a blowjob. He quickly suctioned me
deep inside his mouth and was able to work his way down
the shaft until his nose was buried in my short hairs.
What he did next was unbelievable. He managed to stick
his tongue out with my dick all the way down his throat
and begin to lick my balls. I forgot about eating Susan
and took Tommy's head in my hands and started to fuck his face.

She stepped away and reached into her bag and I watched
as she put on lap harness with a huge strap-on dildo and
lubed it up with some cream. She then went behind Tommy
and slid the large phallic device between the cheeks of
his ass and poked it deeply inside.

The view from the mirrors was fantastic and wicked and my
blood pounded wildly in my head. Susan was banging her
husband's ass like a machine, which drove him harder onto
my swollen shaft. I kept growing bigger inside his mouth
as he clamped his lips tightly around my leaking gland.
Susan's tits were bouncing wildly as her ass wrinkled up
to drive her penis home. I groaned my ecstasy as I
erupted down Tommy's gapping throat. At last I caught my
breath and pulled my shrinking dick from his mouth and sat down.

She pulled her messy toy from his ass and took off her
dick harness and smiled. "Did you like the performance?"

"Yeah, I sure did, but I wish I had saved myself for you." I replied.

"Oh, that was just the warm up," she grinned as she
reached into her bag and brought out another dog collar
and blindfold and began to strap it around my neck. I
didn't react very quickly after having my balls recently
drained until I heard the click of a lock fasten on the collar.

"What is going on?" I asked as she fastened a length of
chain on the collar and began to pull and choke me. I
couldn't get the chain off my neck and felt it bite into
my windpipe drawing tears from my eyes.

"Follow me, you little doggy, and everything will be all
right," she said as she pulled me to the center of the
room and moved a panel in the floor with a hidden metal
ring. She put the chain through it and pulled until my
face was forced to the floor.

I felt fear course through me, but there was nothing I
could do. "You had your fun with my little doggy, now you
have to give him some pleasure." she stated as she
latched the end of the chain securely. She was patting
Tommy on the head and he was licking her hand. "Ok Fido,
go give the other doggy your bone."

I could see Tommy in the mirrors with his blindfold on
sniffing the carpet and trailing my scent. He was
whimpering like a dog and I could see his huge dick
jerking in his lap as he crawled toward me. My insides
were tingling with fear and adrenaline because I knew
what was going to happen next. Susan came and sat down in
front of me and spread her legs wide and began inserting
a vibrator in and out of her pussy a few inches from my face.

Watching Tommy approach my rear and Susan's awesome pussy
spread out in front of me split my attention. The hot
breath on my ass caused my scrotum to tighten and I
glanced in the mirror to watch as Tommy started licking
my crack. Susan scooted closer and took my head and
guided it into her lap as I felt a tongue enter my anal
canal. The sensation sent me forward into her wet lap and
she held me tightly by the head. "Suck my pussy, you
little puppy." she ordered. My will was broken and I
obediently began to lap up her secretions as I adjusted
to the hot tongue probing my ass.

I began to get a hard on and my body began to rock back
into Tommy's plunging tongue. It was so weird, but I was
enjoying the ass play and I tried to open up and let him
tongue me deeper. My hands were not tied, so I reached up
and began to play with Susan's tits and tried to chase
her clitoris with my tongue. She started to rock up to
meet my probing tongue.

When Tommy's tremendous ballooned shaft began to poke at
my anus, I let out a breath and relaxed and rocked back
to meet his thrust. Oouhh, it hurt going in, but he
stopped pushing and let my ass adjust to the size. Slowly
he began to add pressure and it began to slide in deeper
and I could feel every ridge of his blood-engorged veins
as they rippled inside my virgin ass.

My dick jerked in unison as he pushed inch by inch into
my bowels until I felt his hairy balls tickling mine. At
last he was totally inside me and he wrapped his arms
around me and began to kiss my neck. I responded by
squeezing my ass muscle tightly around his hot meat,
which caused him to gasp with pleasure.

My mouth started sucking on Susan's clit with urgency as
Tommy began to fuck into my man-pussy with a passion. He
was stroking my dick as he plowed my virgin ass. I
responded by pushing back to meet his thrusts and then
would dive back into Susan's bush to lap at her juices.

Time disappeared, as I became their sex slave. My
helplessness added to my pleasure and I was completely a
slut. Being impaled by a huge dick filled me with lust
and my prick was rock hard in his hand. Susan pushed my
head away and then crawled under me with her legs spread
wide and guided my dick into her hot wet pussy. Her legs
wrapped around us and locked into place. Tommy's plunging
drove me deeply into her cunt and I was in heaven.

I didn't have to move as Tommy pile drove his meat into
my ass and Susan humped up to meet his motion. Her motion
began to increase and she started jerking wildly. When
she started to cum, her vagina spasms launched my balls
into a rapid-fire eruption, which contracted my anal
muscles around Tommy's swollen member. He gasped as he
discharged his love jelly up into my quivering asshole.

We all lay sweating on top of each other for a long time.
I felt Tommy's dick shrink slowly and finally plop out of
my bunghole. He released the chain and I slid down
Susan's chest and began to eat my cream from her snatch
without being asked. She purred her contentment and
rubbed my head with her fingers. I wasn't surprised when
I felt Tommy spread my ass and begin to eat his load from me.

My story ends here for now, but I will let you know that
I moved in with them and they have introduced me to a lot
of their other "swinging friends." FINIS

Stewart McCloud

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"No Free Rides this Lifetime!"

I am sitting at home alone watching the evening news. It is the usual boring once over with a little detail on the feature stories. They give just enough information to let you know that something is happening. None of it is very interesting. By the end I am ready to turn on the vcr and put in a tape of some real hot action. The guy behind the counter at the adult book store rated very highly. The title on the cover is "Unending Lust".

The cover art shows a well hung man with his right hand down a well endowed blondes miniskirt. Her top exposes most of her enormous breasts. I am getting hard just thinking of what a body like hers could do in
bed. Her left hand holds the enormous bulge in his pants. His left arm is around her with his hand under her top and holding her left breast. His index finger is touching her erect nipple under the skin tight material.

I can't get the tape in the vcr fast enough. I have the vcr wired to the stereo so the sound quality will be better that for just the tv. I turn on the stereo, program it to use the auxiliary port, adjust the volume and the balance.
I had a friend check out my speaker locations a few month back. I found out they were in poor locations for how they were being used. He helped find the correct locations. Since they have been moved the difference has been very noticeable.

As the introduction comes up on the screen, I close the drapes. I don't want the neighborhood boys peeking in on the action. I don't need a lynch mob gathering at my because some mother didn't like want her son was seeing.
I normally have the sofa where the best sound is, but since I don't have company I decide to move the sofa back against the wall. They are starting to previews of other movies they are offering as I finish moving the sofa.

Now I can move my favorite recliner to the sweet spot. There is a small bare spot in the carpet that I use to indicate when I am there. The action starts as I grab a soda and lean back in the chair. The tv is a large screen model with a 48" diagonal screen. From my chair, which is about five feet from the tv, the screen takes up most of the view.

This IS a really hot tape. The opening scene is of the blonde climbing out of a hot tub stark naked. Her long hair hangs down her back just brushing her ass. She climbs out on the edge of the tub showing off the left side of her body. She places her abundant breast on the side while positioning her hands for a good lift. She swings left leg up out of the tub. The camera angle changes as her pussy comes over the edge of the tub giving a close-up of beautiful cunt as it comes into view.

For a moment she rests on the edge of the tub letting the warm water flow down her well shaped body as comes to a sitting position facing the camera. The water glows on that golden body. A river of water flows down the valley between her breasts toward her cunt. Her dripping snatch is in full view. Her nipples are like pyrami on her huge breasts.

The camera again closes in on her hot pussy as she slowly massages her lusty mound. She spreads her legs wide giving the camera an open view over her cunt. She parts its luscious lips with two finger s from her right hand. The moist interior of her cunt begs for attention. The camera zooms in on her clit as she starts to rub it gently with her right forefinger. Her left comes into view as she strokes her love button with the forefinger of both hands while using her middle fingers to hold her cunt open for easy viewing.

Soon she is moan sweetly. Her cunt strains against her hands. Her stomach muscles tighten. Her juices flow out to join with the water in cascading down the side of the tub. Suddenly her legs and stomach start to convulse erotically. She screams wildly as she cums. The camera angle widens to show her leaning backward over the edge of the hot tub. Her beautiful face stares at the camera daring the viewer to do something about it.

My left hand slides down to my groin to check my response to all this excitement. I find a small wet spot developing on the outside of my pants just past the end of my huge hardon. I look down briefly to see just how big the spot is. The spot seems to grow as I look at it. My hardon starts to shrink as the wet spot gets bigger. I am a little embarrassed as I return my gaze back to the movie.

After resting for a few moments she climbs down off the side of the tub. She heads for a table along side the adjacent swimming pool. She grabs a towel from the back of a chair by the table and starts drying off. She playfully bounces her breasts up and down as she dries them off. Carefully she gets every drop of water off of their firm countenance. She lifts her left breast up to her lips. Her left nipples stands waiting as
the camera zooms in on it.

She takes her nipple between her lips and starts alternately sucking then licking this small erection. I can feel my own asking for the same type of attention. I look down to see that the head of my cock is lifting up the middle of a large wet spot on my pants. My penis is throbbing with anticipation as I look up at the action on the tube. She is down to her clit and her legs are spread wide as the camera zooms in. Her cunt looks so big and juicy. Her right hand has found a home by her cunt.

The Thumb and forefinger of her right hand are now playing joyfully with her love button. A much more ragged moan greets her efforts. You can see that she is REALLY enjoying herself. The camera angle widens as she leans her ass against the table. There is a man climbing out of the pool. She must hear him getting out of the water but there is no apparent response.

My cock is rock hard and pounding feverishly, begging to be free of its confinement. The action on the screen draws my undivided attention. It looks like the action will soon go to the next level. What is he going to do when he gets out of the water? The camera pans between the man and her cunt. She has two fingers from her right hand on her clit and two from her left in her cunt. God, I wish my cock was where those fingers are. Her hips are grinding. her fingers are a blur.

She cums with a series of loud primordial screams that echo from the speakers and throughout the room. There is more than one reason for her to scream as the man puts his tongue where her hands are. The camera
focuses on his tongue licking up her juices. He keeps her at the peek of orgasm for several minutes. Her cascading shrieks and moans surround me. I can feel her ecstasy in my balls as they begin to throb rhythmically.

Soon she collapses as her body has had enough for now. He picks her up in his arms and lays her down on a nearby lounge chair. Her legs are spread wide allowing easy access to her waiting cunt. She wakes up and sees him taking off his swim trunks. The swimmers style trunks had covered next to nothing. The head of his royal shaft was protruding from his waistband.

Now his shaft stands proud and ready as he looks at her from the end of the chair. "Come on and fuck me, Jim. I can see your hot cock is hard as steel. But that fucker right where he belongs." She says holding her cunt lips open.

"You asks for it, Wendy. You get it!" Jim says as he positions himself between her legs.

I take a brief break to check my groin. My pants are soaked! My cock lies limp under a massive wet spot. I get up and stop the tape. I want to get out of these wet pants before the cum turns cold.

Maybe I should just get naked. Its Friday night and nobody will be coming around here this time of night. On second thought, this movie is getting hotter, if I just sit there naked I will be cumming all over the seat cushion.

The thought of explaining the eventual cum stain to my house keeper races through my mind as I start to head down the hallway the bedroom. I get to the bedroom and have my shirt off when suddenly the door bell rings.

"OH SHIT!!!! TALK ABOUT BAD TIMING!!"

I quickly slide out of my pants and grab a robe from the closet. I throw my clothes on the bed with the stained material facing up. The doorbell rings again as I enter the living room.

"I'll be there in a minute!"

I check the room quickly for evidence as I go to answer the door. Luckily there is no apparent clues to what I was doing. I pull myself together and head for the front door. The doorbell rings again as I reach for the
door knob.

Opening the door , I find this beautiful lady standing there. She is about 5'4" with long brown hair, blue eyes, and a worried look on her face. She is wearing a black blazer, a white silk blouse, and black pleated skirt the just covers her knees. Her black high heels accentuate her well shaped legs. Her shapely breasts stretch the V of the blazer into a U. her skin is a beautiful coconut tan.

I am stunned by the sight of such a sexy lady at such close quarters at this time of night. I try to compose myself. "Hello, sorry for the wait. I don't have too many
people ring my doorbell at this time of night."

My robe is about knee length giving ample coverage under normal circumstances. However, my system has been sensitized to the slightest stimulation by watching the movie. My cock is quick to respond to the prospect of getting some action.

My cock has been hanging loosely between my legs. Seeing this sexy woman has given my crotch a noticeable rise. I try to hide my reaction.

"My names Rachel. Me and a friend were driving down your street when my car broke down. I managed to bring it to a stop in front of your house. Can I use your telephone to call a tow truck?" She says.

Her eyes wander toward my groin. "Excuse me. Am I interrupting something?" She says as she loosens the top two buttons of her blouse.

"I was just getting ready for a shower." So I lie. She won't know the difference. "Please come in. I will show you where the phone is." I reply.

I step back from the doorway and turn toward the center of the room. I unconsciously swing my left hand away from my groin and toward the end of the hallway.

My cock released from its hold springs through the opening in my robe. The head of my penis can be seen easily.

"Excuse me." I say apologetically as I pop my cock back under my robe.

She pauses for a second or two then steps through the door. Her right hand brushes my groin. She lifts my robe freeing my hardon as she pasts.

She pauses and puts her hand into my robe. She squeezes my balls playfully. "Excuse me." She says with a wicked grin on her face.

She retrieves her hand and wiggles her sexy ass as she strides seductively into the middle of the room. "Where did you say the phone was? She purrs.

This bitch can sure lay down a heavy tease. She has a body built for sex and knows how to use it. She isn't afraid to flaunt it in front of a total stranger either.

I wonder if she is just a tease or does she plan on doing it with me? Would she fuck a total stranger?

I cover up my cock and close the door. I walk past her toward the hallway and reply, "I didn't say, but if you will follow me, I can show you where it is." I say as I head down the hallway.

After a few brief moments we reach the bedroom. The telephone is on a nightstand by the right side of the bed. It is an older push button model. There is a large lamp and an alarm clock occupying the rest of the stand.

I notice my clothes lying on the bed with wet spots in open view. I look behind me to see if Rachel is still there. She has just entered the room. She must have left her blazer in the living room. Her blouse is unbuttoned but is still tucked in exposing the valley between her breasts. There is no bra and no tan line!

I feel my desire for her grow in my groin. I step back toward the wall giving Rachel a clear view of the phone and the bulge protruding from my groin. I can see Rachel's eyes are not looking at the telephone.

She checks out the room briefly. As she sees the wet spots she licks her lips and massages her cunt through her skirt. Her eyes return to my bulge as she continues to massage her cunt.

"There is the telephone. The phone book is in the drawer below it." I say hoping she sees what she wants.

"Thank you." Rachel replies.

She walks by and reaches into my robe. She strokes my hardon vigorously a few times. "That's a nice piece of meat you have there." She adds as she release it.

She grabs the telephone book and leans back against the headboard with her left leg hanging off the edge of the bed and the right one resting on the edge. She flicks her right shoe off and bends her right knee high in the air.

She rests the telephone book on her leg. I can just barely see up her skirt from where I stand against the wall. First no bra now no panties! She is definitely too hot to handle and knows it oh so well.

She closes the telephone book. She puts it back in the drawer. She swings around to a sitting position and closes the drawer. She picks up the receiver and taps out a number.

"Hello this is Rachel Cummings. My car broke down at ...." She starts and looks at me.

Taking her head away from the receiver she asks, "What is your address?"

"4110 North Saint Claire Avenue." I reply.

"4110 North Saint Claire Avenue." She repeats into the receiver. "How soon can you get a tow truck out here to take it in?"

There is a brief pause while the person on the other end answers her question.

"Two hours! Are you sure you can't get here sooner? I am going to be late for a party as it is."

There is another brief pause.

"An hour. That is more like it. I will be inside the house at that address waiting. Thanks."

"So what is the story." I say trying to get some details I can work with.

"We have to wait here for an hour while they come and get the car. That still leaves us without transportation though. Do you have a car ..... What is your name anyway?" She says with a sense of embarrassment.

"My name is Bob Reddel. I do have a car that is in good working condition. I am not going to let a total stranger use it." I reply.

She leans back against the headboard again. Her right leg is back on the bed. Slowly she raises her right knee while she draws the hem of her skirt down by her waist.

Her pussy is in clear view now. To make it even more obvious, she slides down on to the bed. This exposes her cunt in all its glory. Her eyes are fixed on my crotch as she starts playing with her clit.

"See something you like, stud?" She purrs.

Rachel continues playing with her clit while staring at my bulge. Her left hand slides down the opening in her blouse. She starts pulling the blouse out of her skirt.

"What could I do that would convince you to let me use your car?" She breathes in a low sexy voice as she exposes her left breast. She starts massaging her erect nipple.

"I bet you would do just about anything to loosen that load. Now wouldn't you?" Rachel remarks as she continues her slow torture. "We could really help each other out here. Don't you agree?"

I contemplate the possibilities for a few moments as she continues her slow torture. My cock is hard as a rock and sticking out in clear view. "I will drive you anywhere you want to go, but I want to fuck you first." I reply.

"You have no idea where I am going. How could you drive me there?" She asks. Then she pauses for a moment. "You have a deal but first I have to make telephone call."

She swings around to the side of the bed covering herself up in the process. She picks up the receiver and taps out another number. "Hello, Rick? This is Rachel. Me and Tracy will be a little late to your party tonight"

There is a pause and then she answers, "Yes, we ran into car problems. It will take about an hour get them taken care of. And Rick, we will have a friend with us."

There is some loud noise from the other end of the line and then some even louder laughter.

"Yes, his name is Bob Reddel. We will be coming in his car. And Rick, tell Wendy he is hung like a horse."

There is another pause then some more laughter on the other end.

"Yes, I am sitting here looking at his rock hard cock with pussy juice streaming down my legs as we speak. We'll catch you later, bye." Rachel says as she hangs up the
receiver.

"Who is Tracy?" I ask as she starts walking toward me.

"She is a friend of mine. She is waiting out in the car" Rachel replies as the doorbell rings. "I bet that is her now."

I pull myself together once again as we head for the door. Such a hot pussy so close yet so far away. Am I ever going to get laid?

It seems that I will, but when? Maybe this Tracy will call a halt to our little deal. Then again, maybe she will want to join in. That last idea sticks in my mind and
thrills to my cock as I reach for the doorknob.

I open the door and find yet another beautiful lady standing at the door. She is about 5'8" with long blonde hair, brown eyes, and a worried look on her face. She is wearing a red halter top, and gold shorts that just cover her cunt.

Her long slender legs end with well shaped feet. I am surprised to see she isn't wearing shoes. Her shapely breasts stretch the material of the halter top to the max. Her nipples can easily be made from the hills
they create. Her skin is a deep tan.

Rachel comes up behind her as I stare at this beautiful woman through the open door.

"Hi Tracy. I was just going out to invite you in when the door bell rang." Rachel says from behind me.

The bulge in my groin draws Tracy's attention as the two women talk.

"I would hope you weren't going to leave me out there while you made out with this stud." Tracy says as she walks up to me.

"Hello, two beautiful women as guests is more than I could ask for. Please come in." I say closing the door behind Tracy as she comes in.

Tracy has my cock out from under my robe before the door is closed. Now this is more like it.

"I can see why you would want this hunk of meat for yourself Rachel. It isn't often you find this much meat ready to eat." Tracy says as she bends down to suck my hardened
member.

Rachel whispers in my ear. "Our deal is still on stud. So don't get too carried away."

Tracy stops to asks, "What deal might that be you two?"

Rachel replies, "Bob here, will drive us to Rick's in exchange for the privilege of fucking my hot pussy. I have already cleared it with Rick and told him that we will be late."

"Yours isn't the only hot pussy looking to get on this hot rod." Tracy replies as she pulls down her shorts. She steps out of them and spreads her legs wide open.

I can see the juice glistening on Tracy's cunt lips as they stand out from her evenly tanned skin. I count my blessings and I come to grips with the fact that BOTH of these hot cunts eagerly await my throbbing cock.

"Okay stud. Where is the bedroom? We have some serious fucking to do." Tracy enquires as she strokes my rock hard cock.

"Follow me down the hallway." I reply.

In a few moments we are all in the bedroom. As Tracy enters the room I slide her breasts out from under her halter top and massage them with both hands. I find her nipples to be hard and rigid. I massage these
little cocks with thumb and forefinger as I rub her huge breasts.

Tracy is stroking my huge hardon with her left hand as she massages my balls with her right hand. Rachel's tongue dances a lusty ballet on and around my cock's head.

Rachel takes my cock from her mouth and leads me to the edge of the bed. She lies down on the bed with her cunt even with the edge. I kneel on the floor as she guides my hot shaft into to her warm moist pussy.

Tracy climbs on the bed and plants her pussy in Rachel's face while leaning over to lick Rachel's clit in a female variation of a 69. I can feel Tracy's tongue at work on the top of my cock as I repeatedly drive it ever
so deep into Rachel's hot cunt.

After a few minutes of this intense love play the two women are breathing raggedly. I can feel Rachel's stomach muscles flexing around my shaft. Her cunt milks my cock as I drive deeper and deeper into her.

Tracy breaks from her play as she's the first to reach the heights of orgasm. Rachel continues her intense eating of Tracy's cunt. Tracy has multiple orgasms as a result of this intense attention.

Tracy collapses on top of Rachel and, after a moments rest, returns to her play. Rachel now starts getting the full force of the action. Rachel's moaning becomes intense then changes to loud shrieks of ecstasy as she
too as multiple orgasms.

I speed up my pace and my cum starts flowing to my cock. I pull out and shot my cum in Tracy's face. She responded by taking my cock in her mouth and sucking it dry.

Finally we are all spent and collapse onthe bed in a mound of satisfied flesh. No one has enough energy left to move.

FINIS

Stewart McCloud

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WISDOM FOR THE AGES!

Before you criticize someone, walk a mile in his shoes. That way, if
he gets angry, he'll be a mile away - and barefoot.

A clear conscience is usually the sign of a bad memory. If you must
choose between two evils, pick the one you've never tried before.

My idea of housework is to sweep the room with a glance.

Not one shred of evidence supports the notion that life is serious.

It is easier to get forgiveness than permission.

For every action, there is an equal and opposite government program.

Age is a very high price to pay for maturity.

If you look like your passport picture, you probably need the trip.

Always yield to temptation, because it may not pass your way again.

Bills travel through the mail at twice the speed of checks.

A conscience is what hurts when all your other parts feel so good.

Eat well, stay fit, die anyway.

Men are from earth. Women are from earth. Deal with it.

No husband has never been shot while doing the dishes.

A balanced diet is a cookie in each hand.

Middle age is when broadness of the mind and narrowness of the waist
change places.

Opportunities always look bigger going than coming.

Junk is something you throw away three weeks before you need it.

There is always one more imbecile than you counted on.

Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity.

Going to church doesn't make you religious any more than going to garage
makes you a mechanic.

Experience is a wonderful thing. It enables you to recognize a mistake
when you make it again.

Thou shalt not weigh more than thy refrigerator.

Someone who thinks logically provides a nice contrast to the real world.

I believe the only time the world beats a path to my door is when I'm
in the bathroom.

Blessed are they who can laugh at themselves for they shall never cease
to be amused.

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HEY BUDDY! Listen up pal! from Butch!

I just got back from the porno shop on Rainwater Drive
where I let a guy stuff my ass full of his cum.

I rode all the way back up here from there with a butt
plug in my ass so this guy's cum wouldn't ooze out.

I had sucked a big load out of this guy's cock, so I
knew how great it tasted and I wanted to save some for
later. I had taken the butt plug with me because I knew
that I would let a complete stranger fuck my ass hole
if I could find someone with the right sized cock.

When I first got there I went into one of the small,
single booths that had a glory hole in the wall. The
booth that was next to me was empty at first, so I put
5 bucks in the machine and dropped my pants. I held a
pair of panties soaked in Head Cleaner to my nose as I
stroked my cock. I was watching a flick of a dude
rimming another dude's ass hole.

After a few minutes, I heard someone enter the other
booth. I bent down to see what he looked like and was
happy to see a younger guy (early 30's). I was even
gladder when he unzipped and pulled out a nice sized
cock, a little bigger than mine, that wasn't
circumcised. I watched him stroke it while he put money
in the machine. As soon as his movies started, there
was enough light in his booth for me to see a big drop
of pre-cum seep out of his cock. I put my finger
through the hole and cleared my throat to get his
attention.

When he saw my finger he turned and guided his cock
through the hole, right into my mouth. I took it in my
hand and jacked his foreskin back from the head. By now
the amount of pre-cum oozing from his piss slit was
starting to drip. I quickly licked the head of his cock
and was rewarded with the sweet taste of thick pre-cum.

I decided that I would suck him and jack him at the
same time so he would give me a quick load of cum. I
didn't want to wait for it nor have to work too hard to
get it; but when I took him down my throat I was
treated to a taste and smell that made me slow down and
savor the intoxicating aroma and taste of a sweaty
crotch.

The combined smell of stale cum (around the head of his
cock), stale piss (just a trace), and his ass hole made
my mouth water and my cock hard. If the Glory Hole had
been bigger I would have asked him to turn around so I
could tongue fuck his asshole.

He must have been eager, because he didn't last long.
After a few minutes of my lips and tongue sliding up
and down his cock, be began to fuck my mouth on his
own. I backed off so that my lips and tongue could pay
attention to the head of his cock and I put two fingers
and my thumb around the base between my lips and the
wall. After ten or fifteen strokes he jerked forward
and shot three thick shots of warm cum in my mouth.

I backed off so that the last two shots coated my lips
and chin: like I do with you. Then I sucked his cock
back into my mouth so I could use the tip of my tongue
on the underside of his cock head and coax the last few
drops of his delicious jizz into my mouth.

He finally pulled his cock back through the hole and
sat down. After catching my breath and licking the rest
of his cum off my lips and chin, I bent down to get a
better look at him. I thought that I might meet him
outside and see if he wanted to go somewhere so that we
could suck and fuck in private and in comfort.

To my surprise, he was sitting there and jacking off.
His cock was still hard after giving me 5 big jets of
thick, creamy cum. He looked toward the hole and saw me
looking at him. He bent down so that his face was on
the other side of the hole, even with mine.

"Thanks, man. You suck cock real good. What else do you
like to do?"

"There's not much that I don't like to do," I told him.
By now the thought of having his cock up my ass was
crowding out any thoughts about getting together later.
"But, I really would like to feel you fuck me and shoot
a load up my ass. If you want to do that, and since we
are both almost out of time on the videos, why don't
you see if one of the large booths is vacant? I'll
follow you and I'll even put ten bucks in the machine
so we can take our time."

He didn't say a word. He just stood up and zipped up,
and left the booth rather quickly. I pulled my pants up
and left my booth. I caught a glimpse of him as he
went, rather fast, around the corner leading to the big
booths and the exit. I wasn't sure if he was in a hurry
to leave or to fuck me. By the time I reached the
corner, he was gone. Oh well, I thought, at least I got
to suck a nice cock and eat a nice juicy load. If he's
gone, it won't do any good to go looking for him.

There are four big booths, two on each side of the hall
leading to the exit. Three of them showed red lights
above the doors indicating that they were in use. As I
walked past them I did as I always do; I checked to see
if the doors were locked. They were. Then I noticed
that the fourth one had the door closed, but no light
was on. I thought, what the hell I might as well watch
some more flicks and jerk off – at least I'd get some
more cum to eat.

As I started to enter the booth I looked around to see
if I anyone was around who might want to join me. I
didn't see anyone so I closed and locked the door and
went over to put money in the machine. The main movie
that came up showed a guy fucking a tight-bodied chick
in the ass while another dude licked her cunt. I
started to pull down my pants and move back to the
bench seat next to the video controls.

There he was, sitting on the bench in the corner. His
pants were around his ankles and he was slowly stroking
his cock. I dropped to my knees in front of him and
took him back into my mouth. He lay back, moved his ass
to the edge of the bench and spread his knees so I
would have more room. As my head bobbed up and down on
his cock, I took his balls in one hand. I used the
middle finger of my other hand to play with my ass
hole.

After licking his cock for a while, I took one of his
balls into my mouth. I also started to play with his
asshole with my fingers. His hole was slippery with
sweat and my finger slipped right in.

After a few minutes of me sucking his cock and
fingering his ass, he said, "You better knock that off
if you want my dick up your ass, I'm not gonna last
much longer if you keep doing that."

I backed off and removed my finger from his ass; the
light from the movie showed me that it was coated with
a thick layer of his natural ass lube. Since my ass
produces a lot of natural, and great tasting lube, I
knew I wanted to taste him. I held my finger up in
front of me and looked him right in the eye as I took
my finger into my mouth. He started to jack off again
as he watched me lick his ass juice from my finger.
When I pulled my other finger out of my ass I offered
it to him. He let out a low moan and bent forward to
take my finger in his mouth.

I let him get a good taste of my ass and then I stood
up and turned around so my back was facing him. I bent
over and used my hands to spread my cheeks. I flexed my
ass muscles so he could see that my hole wanted
something in it. I didn't know if I would feel his
cock, tongue or finger first and I really didn't care.

To my pleasant surprise, he started by burying his face
between my cheeks. His tongue entered my ass and began
to move around. Do you remember how great it felt that
time I sucked on your ass hole? Well, this guy was no
novice. While he was making my ass produce a nice
coating of lube, I was imagining that it was you who
were licking me. Maybe someday?

After driving me crazy with his tongue for about five
minutes, he stood up and told me to get on my knees and
lay my upper body on the bench so my ass would be
sticking out for him. He got behind me, bent down to
give my hole one more lick. Then I felt the head of his
cock pushing on my hole. I relaxed my hole and his cock
slid right in up to his balls.

He started fucking me with a slow rhythm. He would pull
out so that his cock head would spread the entrance to
my hole, then he would shove his thick cock all the way
in so that the head would hit my prostate. After a few
strokes I became used to the wonderful feeling of being
fucked, I was able to relax and then I was able to
start squeezing his cock with my ass muscles, making it
hard for him to pull back. Then I would relax so that
he could push forward.

I knew that he was enjoying my flexing asshole because
he was moaning, "Oh, damn your ass feels good. It's
like it's sucking my cock – how do you do that?"

"It's easy," I said. "I just pretend that my ass is
giving your cock a blow job." My ass is trying to tell
your cock that it wants some cum."

"Oh, shit. That does it," He said. "Your ass is going
to get what it wants," he said as he shoved all the way
into me. I could feel his cock swell and then begin to
throb. He stroked a few more times and I could feel
some of his cum begin to seep out around his cock.

I pulled off of him and turned around so that I could
suck his cock clean. While I was licking our combined
juices from his cock, I got the butt plug out and
shoved it in my still wide open hole.

By this time our time in the booth had about run out,
so we got dressed and we decided that I would leave
first.

I started to ask him if we could meet again when he
asked me if I was bi or strictly gay. I told him that I
loved to eat pussy but that I had trouble staying hard
enough to fuck. I said that I was more into eating cum
and making sure that my partner got their rocks off. I
also told him that I loved sucking cum out of freshly
fucked pussies and assholes as well as out of cocks.

He told me that his wife had once talked to him about
having a threesome with another guy and he wondered if
I'd be interested. I told him hell yes I would and I
told him about you, Debby and I (without using any
names). He gave me his phone number and told me to call
him Saturday (three days later). He said that he
thought that his wife might be looking for someone
younger, but he was sure that she would go along after
he told her about how my ass sucked his cock.

It is now Friday and I'm hoping to hook up with them tomorrow.

If we hook up, I'll let you know how it was and what we did.

Your buddy, Butch

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Opening the Bisexual Umbrella

It seems that the Bisexual, Lesbian, Gay and Transgender culture is becoming more and more mainstream these days. With President Obama's declaration of June 2011 as BLGT Pride Month, the case for marriage equality with the publicized prop 8 case in California and a victory in New York late in June--it is becoming more and more okay to be gay. But what about a bisexual man?

With articles in reputable publications like Phsychology Today or Dan Savage's widely publicized biphobia it doesn't seem surprising that men are not comfortable living in the bisexual closet. Still, the facts remain that there are many men who identify as straight and yet are attracted to or even having sex with other men. How can the bisexual community welcome these men? What's more, is it necessary?

Within the BLGT community there is a lot of weight placed on honesty and being honest with one's self. Pride is a big deal. Parades and celebrations held throughout the country have become a symbol of a fight for acceptance--while the larger meaning of simply having pride and accepting ourselves is being lost in the battle. The visibility is proven to work and one needn't look any further than the climate in the BLGT community today versus twenty years ago--or even ten. Thanks to the growing number of Lesbians and Gay men that have spoken out and thanks to leaders like Harvey Milkwho have paved the way for a society in which Neil Patrick Harris and his partner David Burtka are now going to raise their children as a married couple. A society in which the values of the traditional family have expanded to include a less "nuclear" model. A very strong argument can be made that this can be thanks to visibility. In the realm of bisexuality there is further proof that visibility is the path to acceptance. Madonna and Britney Spears sharing a kiss on MTV is a pop culture moment that validated things that were happening throughout the country. Echoed in storylines of popular television shows that feature bisexual women in important roles and storylines--Desperate Housewives, House, Bones, and Grey's Anatomy all feature very strong, intelligent bisexual women. The documentary Bi the Way brings bisexuality out of the television and makes it a hard cold fact. The end result? The label of bisexual brings forth visions of "girl on girl" action--while bisexual men remain carefully in the closet.

While women are enjoying a greater acceptance of their sexuality then ever before--men are still victim to the dreaded "myths" of bisexuality. The most common of these myths being that bisexuality is just a "phase" or that they are "bi now and gay later". Men do not have the benefit of strong, intelligent bisexual rolemodels in pop culture. Quite the contrary--author J.L. King chronicles the life and modality of men having sex with men in his book On the Down Low. The book decries the label of bisexuality, saying of it that labels bring men out of the moment taking away from the passion. The aforementioned documentary Bi the Way presents bisexuality as something that is acceptable for women while presenting the opinion that men purporting to be bisexual are confused and could be having an identity crisis. Add to this the repeated negative reinforcement from the media and the social stigma of men having sex with men as an emasculating act--and the picture begins to become clear. A man who is attraced to or even having sex with other men while simultaneously being attracted to or having sex with women is in a position to lose. He might lose his family, his status, possibly his own identity--frightening prospects, all. In the end, these are fears that are faced by anyone coming out--though it seems that the acceptance within the community and pop culture have allayed those fears.

Perhaps that most important struggle of all is to recognize that there is a juxtapositon between the position of one's sexuality and choice of label being very personal as set against the fact that visibility of open bisexual men will lead to the acceptance that is so craved. This is a position that has been understood by the BLGT community and will always lead to great debate. Choosing how to identify one's self and one's sexuality--whether openly or privately--is a personal one. A community struggling with identity and acceptance is able to celebrate its victories while also accepting the diversity of all of its members regardless of how they choose to identify themselves. by ADAM BORDERS

JUST WORKING HARD AT THE BOOKSTORE!

I was spending the afternoon at the adult book store
and decided to visit the booths there!

I had a day off and the wife was out of town. I was
sitting at home looking at porn on the internet and
decided it would be fun to go to an adult bookstore and
see some action in the flesh. Even though I was
straight (I thought) I loved watching other guys jerk
off through a gloryhole.

I had been in the booth for about five minutes when
someone entered the booth next door. He dropped his
shorts and jacked off to a video and left. I was really
hot and pretty soon another guy, jacked-off and left.

I was about ready to leave when the door opened in the
next booth and someone stepped in. I was looking
through the hole and when he put money in and started
the video, I could see him standing up rubbing his cock
through his pants, which is a BIG turn on for me. I
could see by his hand it was a black guy.

It wasn't long before he unzipped his pants and pulled
out the most beautiful cock I have ever seen! It was an
ebony monster, perfectly shaped, and it had to be at
LEAST nine inches. I watched, feeling hotter than I
could ever remember. He noticed me and turned toward
the hole.

He placed that beautiful monster through the hole and I
took it in my hand. It was silky, hot, throbbing, and
dripping pre-cum. I wanted to suck it so bad, but, I
was afraid of disease. I had a condom and I opened it
as I lovingly stroked that black beauty. I tried to put
the condom on his cock but I was having trouble because
it was so big. I got it just started over the head when
he pulled back from the hole. I almost died! "PLEASE
don't take it away!" I groaned.

I watched as he maneuvered the condom onto his monster
and slipped it back through the hole. I immediately
took him in my mouth and sucked in as much as I could.

This was my first cocksucking adventure and I was in
heaven! I could feel it getting hotter and harder and
he was about ready to shoot his load. He pulled back
through the hole, took the condom off and stuck it back
through. I was so hot I wanted to drink his cum but
still afraid, so I jacked him off, shooting a ton of
cum across the booth.

He left and I was a confirmed gloryhole freak!

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http://www.nytimes.com/2011/06/19/magazine/therapists-who-help-people-stay-in-the-closet.html

 
"Being a MAN and being CLOSETED" thoughts from Mark at wonder...@yahoo.com
 
I am not sure if I have pasted this link into the email properly but it presents some interesting thoughts for us all and was shared by the moderator on another site that I belong to ... that moderator works very hard to present different viewpoints; bring our common problems into the light; and elicit some exchange of thoughts and worries.
So in that vein (you gotta love veins - there are some great "veins" around) - I would like to offer the following observations after reading it. Nothing too profound or provocative but the article got me thinking:
 
1) Other people making my decisions: like most everyone I went through a period when I was young when I believed that outing myself was necessary and "right". I even shared the "reality" with a few carefully chosen family and friends with not so happy results. I suppose we all adhere to the adage of "to thine ownself be true" but that doesn't automatically mean outing yourself. I struggle more with the concept that bisexual people revert to others (therapists or priests or heterosexual/homosexual friends) to tell them what they should do. There is no chance unless those parties are bisexual - that they can give you a balanced viewpoint. That decision needs to come from within yourself - from self-understanding and enough bisexual experience to understand how the male sex needs can be integrated into your life. In my mind I think of myself as gay as it is not a word that daunts me. I have had waaay to much sex with men to pull back from embracing that word. It is ONLY a word after all. If I use it in dialogue or general discussion with others - i am not using it as derision or abuse. It is a definition and we use definitions a million times a day. Sure some people can use a harmless word in a hateful way - black; short; freckled - but reading the intent and making your own decision is essential.
 
2) the dreaded "closet" - I don't think I had much thought about the word until I read that article even though I may 
myself apply the imagery. I thought for the first time what a dank and depressing concept it is. Locked away in some dark lonely small private world excluded from others!! It is a shitty image in all truth when you think about it although few of us would think of it as abusive. As of today I have excluded it from my references. God we are all out in the sunlight. We are active effective parts of our communities. For the most part we have loving families; homes; careers and respect ...... sort of doesn't jive with being locked away somewhere does it!!! In any case we are way too numerous to apply the closet concept - that may have been fine in the 50s or whenever it was coined and society thought repressed homo and bi sexuals were a minority. We need something more appropriate - like "stadium" or "skydome" - something big and bright and joyous with the throb of many thousands of men having fun ... cock sucking man loving nipple kissing sports fans!!! yep that works for me - I am now officially firmly in the "skydome"
 
3) being a man - another part of the article that interested me was the 70 year old who had been taken by his therapist to learn how to throw a baseball to make him appear more as a man. Certain to be of amusement to the many homo and bi sexual league baseballers who will throw considerably better than any heterosexual in the stands. Again this is an anachronism of course and the narrow strict views of what being a "man" is has changed hugely even in my lifetime. I came from an extremely traditional family environment. Our sons enjoy a far broader relaxed environment within which to perform as effective men but sadly they are probably not even aware of how much easier it is for them. In my youth I was an enigma and - i am sure - a disappointment for my Dad although we managed to achieve a rapport before he died. My dad and my younger brother were poster boys for the archtype manliness!!! Major women fucking; muscled; football stars; blue collar; tatooed; non-crying; cussing; crotch scratching; drinking with the guys; MEN!!! They would probably be stunned to know how many of those epitets now applied to homosexuals. I was creative; sensitive; track star (no football or baseball); slender; bespectacled and academic and ultimately white collar. God I was pre-ordained to be GAY (only kidding - no flaming please). The interesting thing is after 40 years of experiencing M2M sexuality is that I seriously doubt that any people who know me well have any concept whatsoever of my embedded sexuality. I have none of the narrow defined characteristics that heterosexuals have of gays. I don't lisp; I dont sasshay when I walk; no squeeling when I laugh; I dont crack boners in the gym showers; no scarves knotted around my neck; I don't read Cosmo; I don't idolize Cher or Streisand; I enjoy both men and women as friends - God when you think about it is is easy to be bisexual as people have a vision of gay that applies to probably less that 15% even of fully homosexual men!! I didn't contrive any of this. No one took me into a field to teach me how to throw a ball (by the way I am shit at throwing a ball and who gives a fuck anyway). I said early in my response "to thine own self be true" - well this is who I am - genetically; naturally; instinctively; and happily!!! I didn't have to work at it but I had to recognize that this is being a "MAN" as well. Not the way my dad and brother are men ... sure .... but then my brother has been divorced and married four times!!! Not sure which of us is the more successful at being a poster boy. 
By the way guys - today is my 38th wedding anniversary - and we fucked like rabbits before I came into the office. She is still my reason for living. FINIS
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It had seemed like a great idea at the time. Why hit the bars, blowing money in each one until he found a girl who was in the mood, when there was one place sure to be stocked with horny women? If he had known what he would experience...

He got to the male strippers club shortly before closing time, set his two-door in the lot not far from the front door, and got out to lean against the car and wait. He wore his best silk shirt and a pair of skin-tight leather slacks. A faintly menacing smile played across his lips as he waited.

Sure enough, the doors opened and a stream of women came out, talking, laughing, giggling, in twos and threes and larger groups. Some passed by him without a glance, others stopped briefly admiring his car, or tossed a lewd comment as they went by.

"New in town, sailor?"

"Is that sausage for display or for sale?"

That last comment hit home -- most of the women coming out of the club were well-built, and the tightness of his crotch was starting to hurt.

Just as he was about to give up the idea, three women stopped to talk. "Hey, guy," said a strawberry blonde in a blousy sweater, "waiting for somebody to get off work, or would you be interested in a private show?" This was what he had been waiting for! "Well, I might be interested... where would the show be?"

The blonde went back to her friends, a tall redhead and a petite one. The tall one was wearing a mannish suit, while the smaller one was in a peasant blouse and skirt. He hoped they would decide quickly - he had definite plans for all of them. Soon enough the blonde returned. "It's too complicated to give you directions, so we decided I should ride in the car with you and follow my friends. I'm Ginny. Shall we go?"

He grinned, executed a formal bow, and opened the car door for her, then got in and started following her friends. "Have you been at the club long?" she asked. "Not very," he replied, thinking "this is great - they really think I'm an off-duty dancer!" He turned toward her to continue the conversation, and saw her squeezing her breasts through her sweater. "Don't lose control, friend, I'm just keeping the fires burning here. I hope you can ... follow the warmup act!" The thought reminded him of his cock, swollen and constricted in his pants. He winked at her, suppressed a groan, and continued to follow the other car.

They arrived at a nondescript suburban house. The shorter redhead got out of the lead car and opened the garage, where they parked both cars. He followed them in through the kitchen to the living room. The tall redhead, who introduced herself as Sandy, fixed drinks all around while her shorter counterpart, Meg, busied herself arranging the furniture.

Ginny put some music on the stereo, and announced "All right, ladies, the warmup show will now begin. You know the rules!" -- and with that, grabbed him by the arm and started close dancing with him. She was a good dancer, too; they did a two-step followed by a salsa move that could have been on Bandstand - or Dirty Dancing. Just as they started to move into a vertical bop, Sandy cut in. While not as good a dancer as Ginny, she could definitely swing her body, and with her jacket off he could tell there was a good body there to swing. Sandy was quickly replaced by Meg, and the height difference became a turn-on as her breasts rubbed across his belly, too close to his crotch for comfort and yet too far for satisfaction...

The music came to an end, and Ginny said, "We have an outfit we'd like to see you in, if it's okay." At this point, he would have been glad to dance naked. "If you'd follow me back here, I'll show you what we have." She led him into a stark room with bare walls, a low bench, a bed and a closet. On the bed was a tux cutaway jacket, tux shirt, black slacks with a matching set of suspenders, and something that looked like bikini briefs, but with string ties on each side of the waist. She left while he stripped and put on the outfit. The "briefs" were just a thin piece of silky material in an hourglass shape, with barely enough elastic in the border to hold his cock without it spilling out. There were also a pair of thin black slippers, which he put on without socks. When he went back into the living room, the lights were down except for two ceiling spots aimed at the center of the room. He started "strutting his stuff", doing moves he remembered seeing at the ballet and some from TV -- the music was fast rock, and he spun and twisted as he got into the mood.

With the lights trained on him, he couldn't really see the girls just outside his area, but they cheered him on as he removed, twirled and tossed the tux jacket. The music turned to Pink Floyd, Yes and King Crimson as he attempted to keep up the pace he had set. Those hours at the health club were paying off now, and he wanted to keep his audience happy. He undid one button of the shirt at a time, finally removing it completely to loud applause and whistles, and swinging it at arms length, feeling it brush against each member of his audience until he let it go. A voice (Ginny's, he thought) said "All right, now, let's really get to it!"

He did poses, ballet leaps, kicks and turns for a short while, but knew these women wanted more. He started doing the twist in one spot, pulled the zipper down, and shimmied as the pants snaked their way down his legs to the floor. The voices in the shadows liked that move! He stepped out of the slacks and flipped them away with one foot. He thought as he did so that he felt something scrape at his ankle, but still couldn't see clearly beyond his circle of light.

Now down to briefs and slippers, he bumped and ground as the music slowed down - the Beatles' "Revolution", Clapton's original version of "After Midnight", Rod Stewart's "Tonight's the Night". He did a spin kick and felt someone grab the slipper off his foot. A split, and as he got up a hand reached in and got the other slipper. Then an arm (had to be Meg) reached in and pulled the ties, zipping his briefs away! He stopped dancing in surprise as the lights went out but the music continued. A voice suddenly whispered in his ear, "Don't stop now, big boy" and he felt the unmistakable pressure of a pair of breasts at his back and hips against his buttocks. He began to bump and grind again, the body behind him matching his every move and slowly moving him across the room. He could not tell where he was going, but had decided this was Sandy from the high spot her breasts were hitting him.

The music changed to a rumba, as he collided cock first with another body in front of him. He automatically grabbed her by the hips, as the body behind him did the same to him, and the sandwich worked its way forward in the dark. His cock was trapped with the shaft between the ass cheeks of the girl in front, the head bumping her spine with every step. The breasts behind him were erect now, he felt the tips of the nipples burning into his back. Suddenly the body in front disappeared, the hands at his hips grabbed his wrists and he felt his arms tied behind his back.

"Hey, what gi- mmmff!" He started to protest as something was pushed into his mouth. The person at his back quickly frog-marched him to a low bench, fastened both ankles to cuffs and untied his arms, then put them into cuffs behind his head. Now the lights came on, glaring into his eyes. He was in the same room he had dressed in, securely tied down on the bench, his cock still standing tall form the rumba sandwich. All three women were naked around him, as Ginny said, "You can talk the talk, big boy, but can you walk the walk?" With that she pulled the gag out of his mouth and replaced it with her pussy. "Keep me entertained, friend -- keep us all entertained!"

As he started licking, he felt fingers toying with his penis, the nails lightly running up the shaft to the crown, a hand hefting his balls, then rimming his anus. Ginny's legs were over his ears, so he could only react to what he felt and Ginny's movements. One of his arms was untied, and his hand was placed on a breast. Sandy's he guessed, which meant that Meg was the one teasing him at the other end. He massaged the breast as he nibbled, kissed and licked Ginny's vagina. He ringed her clitoris, feeling her response even as his hand was moved to Sandy's other breast. His tongue made a beeline for her vagina, pushing its way in with the desperation he was feeling below, where Meg's fingers and tongue were keeping him on the edge of being able to come. He thrust his hips, but into unresisting air.

Now Ginny pressed heavily on his mouth, nearly breaking his nose with the force of her pubic bone as she came on his tongue. He was dizzy from lack of air by the time she got up from his face, and his cock was throbbing painfully. "You should really thank Meg for keeping you busy, you know," Ginny said, and with that Meg straddled his head facing his feet. He had a choice of holes, and tested the rosebud nearest him.

As Meg wriggled and settled onto his face, Sandy moved his hand from her breast to her bush, and he worked his fingers around there. He wondered what Ginny was doing, when the bench fell away from his hips -- there must have been a drop-flap there. A pair of hands began to massage his butt, occasionally reaching up to toy with his still- aching cock and balls. She rubbed some kind of lotion into his anal crack, then worked one finger up his ass.

He started jerking and jumping, as much as he could in his tied position, and his fingers and tongue redoubled their efforts for Sandy and Meg. Everything started happening at once then. First Sandy clenched his hand between her thighs, then Meg reached down and grabbed his ass as she pushed her ass onto his probing tongue, and Ginny's finger found his prostate and pushed him over the edge as he shot amd jerked and twisted and screamed and shot...

When he came to, he was curled up in the back seat of his car, in the parking lot at the dance club, and it was late morning. Had it all been a dream? He was wearing his leather pants, his silk shirt was fully buttoned. He looked up and saw, dangling from the rear-view mirror, an hourglass-shaped piece of silk with string ties...

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A call from Jack an old college buddy of mine was the catalyst to our erotic adventure. His job had brought him out to San Jose and on a whim Fiona and I talked him into extending his trip so we could make the drive down to Los Angeles to spend a couple days together.

Back in the day the three of us we inseparable. Jack and I roomed together and when she and I started dating we fell into a natural rhythm of pulling Jack along when ever he was free. Hell... She and I were so comfortable in Lee’s company that we’d wind up in the throws of passion on my side of the room while he’d struggled to study. Oh how easy life was back then. Our college days ended... Fiona and I married and Jack’s job took him to the East coast but we never lost our close bond. We kept in touch... got together when we could and at every reunion we stripped away the years. We’d laugh... tease and go through the ‘do you remember when’s’... as we shared drinks at some secluded bar and this trip promised to be more of the same.

I got home found Fiona's car in the drive and headed up the stairs. She was already packing our suitcase and garment bag which was spread all over the bed. I changed added a few things to the suitcase and in no time we were on our way. We had managed to make in onto the road heading south early enough to miss most of the traffic and within a couple hours we were pulling into the hotel. He had left instructions at the front desk and we were escorted to the room being pleasantly surprised to find it a two bedroom suite. We found our bedroom and started to unpack when I looked up to see her with a mischievous smile and something half hidden. Curious... I tried to look around her only to see one of those colored plastic bags over a hanger and her teasing eyes as she said ‘Don’t get to anxious big boy you’ll get to see this tonight. I think you’ll like it.’ With a raising of my eye brows I knew whatever it was would be something very sexy and I couldn’t wait to see in on her.

She has the body of a gymnast. A bit taller but athletic... still toned... small cone shaped breasts and gently rounded hips with a tight firm butt. Oh how I loved it when she wore things that showed off her frame and now hoped she had something like that on that hanger. I must have telegraphed what I was thinking because with a giggle she said ‘Save that for later you horny boy’ and danced away heading for the bathroom. She closed the door and started the shower when I heard the suite door open. Jack had returned and with handshakes and hugs we greeted one another. Jack’s smile was as I always remembered it and we began to cover the changes in our life as he wandered to the bar and poured a couple drinks. With a clink of glasses and a wave of his hands he said ‘How do you like all this? The company is paying it... well most of it all I have do have to stock the bar so enjoy.’ Nodding I told him it was cool and we headed to the couch when our bedroom door opened and out rushed Jen.

Her hair was still damp and she was wearing a thin silky robe tied at the waist well almost tied that is and she rushed over to Lee throwing her arms around his neck and kissing his lips. Her every step flashed some of her body and not for the first time I thrilled as her body pressed into Jack's.

Over the years Jack had become some of our fantasy fodder as his close familiarity with Fiona and I had crept into our love making. One evening as I stood behind her with my rigid cock flattened against her and my hands tweaking her nipples I whispered. ‘Do you remember doing this back in the dorm room with poor Jack trying to study?’ Her body shuddered and taking the cue I added ‘I’ll bet you wanted Lee to stand up... strip naked and press his hardened manhood into you like I’m pressing mine or maybe you hoped he’d come around and stick his dick into your face so you could get it from both of us.’ Her moan had said it all and as we fucked I filled her ears with images of Jack and I taking her together. Shit... that night and those thoughts had her wickedly wet and wild. Needless to say we visited that over and over again!

Now Jack had his hands around my almost naked wife and more than anything I to see him slip the robe from her shoulders but sadly he broke the kiss took a drink and headed to his room saying ‘he had to get ready.’ She turned and with a devilish grin passed by casually asking... ‘so what do you think of turning our fantasy into reality?’ At first I only half heard the words and as she passed I bumbled an almost incoherent ‘what’ and then turned and followed her into our room.

She knew the answer to that question but just stood there with an innocent smile and watched me squirm as she repeated ‘how would you like to turn our bedroom fantasy into reality?’ Then she added ‘You know Jack has wanted this for a long time and just now when he saw how near naked I was he hardened as we kissed. I felt him pressing against me and I pressed back. So what do you think? Do you want to invite him into our bed?’

‘Right now’ I stammered as the thought jolted me. ‘No you silly ass’ she answered adding... ‘not right this very second but tonight sometime tonight. This is also about seduction and teasing not just screwing.’ What else could I say but ‘ oh hell yes’ as we had lit up our sex with this thought for a while and lamely added ‘but it’s really up to you and anything you do you is ok with me!’ I realized I was already hard as a rock when she answered with a cryptic ‘and anything you do is okay with me anything.’

I reached for her but again she batted me away telling me ‘get out of here I still have to finish getting ready.’ Heading into the other room I picked up my drink and downed the remainder of the glass in a single swallow then poured myself some more. A few minutes later Jack came out of his room and said ‘you better pour me some more too because that pretty wife of yours drives me crazy.’ Laughing I said... ‘Ya I know she told me how crazy you felt during that kiss.’

Jack began to stammer and apology but I stopped him midstream and said ‘oh relax we’ve been together for years and we are as close as any friends can be so nothing you and Fiona do together would ever require and apology as long as I’m there too’ I added evilly. Jack's laugh echoed my own and as we waited for her we nursed the drink we had. Our conversation drifted easy and light until Fiona stepped from the room.

Both our jaws dropped! There she stood in a short little emerald green dress with little thin straps over her mostly bare shoulders. Her skin warm and stunning against that color but the most inflaming part was how tight it was. It flowed over her tight frame leaving little hit at what lay beneath it. Her cone shaped tits were clearly defined as were the rise of her nipples and as she spun around for us the dress danced over her beautiful behind dropping seductively over her cheeks leaving little doubt at to their shape.

In our stunned silence sge said ‘What... don’t you like it? Guess I’ll just have to change’ and teasing headed back towards the room. Jack and I sputtered a ‘no’ simultaneously and in a tongue tied duet we managed to put voice to how marvelous she looked. How she made it out of that room I’ll never know but when she stepped back into the room to pick up her purse Jack in a still stunned whisper said... ‘Do you think she’s wearing anything under that dress?’ It ‘doesn’t look like it does it’ was all I got out as she reappeared.

The three of us linked arms in the hallway and happily wandered to the elevators. Where we spend the seconds waiting telling her how hot she looked. She beamed at the compliments and gave us both quick kisses of ‘thank you’. The elevator arrived as Jack was saying ‘With all the video surveillance in these places now days I wonder what they thought of you taking turns and kissing both of us?’ Adding hell ‘I bet even then these elevators are monitored.’

Laughing we looked around but saw no visible cameras when she said ‘that kiss was much to get excited over’. Then as the doors closed she pressed herself into me in a languid... seductive kiss and then broke away from me and reaching up she took hold of Jack's neck giving him a even more passionate kiss. I didn’t know how I was going to walk as my cock was ballooning my pants outwards watching them when in a surreal moment Jen’s hands left Jack's neck and disappeared between the two of them. I knew she had just touched Lee’s tool and when they broke apart I saw a bulge similar to mine in Jack's pants.

Absently... I heard Jen saying ‘now that will give them something to wonder about’ as I found myself thinking what a marvelous thing a hard cock was as it shouted desire and attraction by it’s very existence. Catching her eyes I noticed she was busy looking from my crotch to Jack's admiring how quickly we had both responded to her. This evening was going to be wicked!

Dinner was rather uneventful. Jack had chosen this place on a recommendation of one of his clients. It was one of those trendy little places where the food was artfully presented but the portions woefully small. Considering where we were heading the meal was perfectly light and one not to weight us down later. Leaving the restaurant we headed out for a night cap and a little dancing.

Jack took us to a great little place where we found a darken booth all to ourselves. Our butts had barely touched the seats when she leaned over gave me a peck... winked and pushed Lee out of the booth telling him... ‘Come on Jack I want to dance.’ He threw a smile my way and turned taking her to the dance floor. It was impossible for me not to watch and luckily the booth while not close to the dancing was elevated on a second tier which allowed a great view of floor.

The band played a number of classic rock songs and I watched her as her lithe body danced. Damn... she sure could move and I looked at how comfortable they were as they swayed to the music. They looked so good together that I didn’t even realize that I was day dreaming until the two of them slid back into the booth. Truth be told my dirty little mind had been visualizing what it would look like to see the two of them dancing together naked. Jen and Lee seemed warm and flushed and greedily took sips of their drinks as I watched the rise and fall of her perky tits.

Looking at my sexy wife I kissed her and pulled her back to the dance floor with an ‘It’s my turn.’ The music played and she and I spun bodies entwined into a pressed dirty dancing. Dancing is something we have always done well and with my leg between hers I pressed my hand into the small of her back and thrilled to the feeling of her pubic mound grinding against me. The evening traveled on and the bar filled so now we were just three in a room of many sharing dances and drinks. Between Jack and I we hardly gave her a rest and by the early hours the three of us were dancing together.

Finally... our arms linked around her the band moved into a slower song Jen pressed herself into Jack leaning in and kissing him passionately and then switching to me for an equally intense kiss I glanced around and knowing smiles lit a few faces near us. Something about seeing others realize we were a threesome was tantalizing wanton and He and I openly pressed our bodies into her. After this we had to relax and headed back to our booth sandwiching Fiona between us yet again.

Reaching out under the table I rested my hand on her leg and stole a glance downward only then realizing that her free hand was already resting very high oh Jack's thigh. She had turned my way as she felt the contact and then followed the focus of my eyes on her hand. I glanced up and made quick eye contact with her as her gaze pulled me back to her hand as she reached out with her little finger and ring finger tracing the line of Jack’s hard on. She did all this as she watched my face for its reaction. My eyes popped as I moistened my suddenly dry lips and as I did this Jack's body gave a noticeable jump at the contact. Jennie’s grin was easy to see and when Jack’s hand settled onto Jen’s other thigh I caught her face shift to a mischievous smile. She parted her knees. Oh... this was becoming fucking unbelievable!

My own erection throbbed within my slacks as her free hand dropped into my lap. She didn’t tease me instead she closed her hand over the prominent knob my dick was making and gently squeezed. With the hand resting on her leg I began to lightly trace the inside of her thigh urging her leg up and over mine. She obliged willingly and now sat there spread apart the table barely hiding what we were doing... thank goodness we were in a darkened booth against the back wall.

Slightly distracted by the thought of being caught and looking to see if we were being watched I nearly missed her lifting her other leg over Jack’s knee. It was the movement that brought me back. Jack’s hand was now under what remained of her skirt and I could tell from the angle he was at the least cupping her pubic mound or at best separating her folds to gain access to her moist inner depths. Jen’s hips began a subtle movement and I knew Jack was sliding his fingers into her. My head spun both from the excitement of what was going on right next to me and I nearly lost it when I felt her try to work the zipper to my pants. I didn’t know whether or not I wanted her to expose me here in the bar so when she just couldn’t get the zipper down I relaxed.

Looking towards her I found she was leaning into Jack and I thought she was kissing his ear only to be doubly shocked to see his hand reappear from under her skirt and then reach across to my pants to grab hold of my belt. His closing hand thumb on the outside finger on the inside brushed against my stomach as it closed then with Jack holding my belt Jen reached over and lowered my zipper. Jack seemed to have little hesitation in reaching out to take hold of my belt and when his hand withdrew I swore I felt him trace the back of his fingers over the bit of bare skin they encountered. A little startled by that thought I watched as his hand found it way back under her skirt.

Many images and thoughts ran through my head as I factored a number of things all at once; first off I could smell her arousal knowing it had come off Jack’s exposed fingers... even more than that his fingers had been noticeably wet... also the kiss I saw wasn’t a kiss but a whisper for help to get my zipper down and lastly with a bit of a start I realized that in this situation I did not have any problems with Lee’s hands in my pants. Sitting here mulling over his sudden excursion I wondered what it would feel like to hold another man’s rod and the image of guiding Jack’s prick into Fiona made me shiver.

With my zipper down she worked my penis free from my pants and in the craziest moment of my life my cock was now sitting proud... erect and on display in a public place as Jen closed her fist around it and began to pump. It was insane but I fucking loved every second of this depraved play. My hand stroked her soft inner thigh eventually sliding up to her pussy only to encounter Jack’s hand already working her soft folds and I slipped my hand over his... working my finger into her along with his. I can’t even begin to describe the intensity of this theater as it was an amazing deliriously reckless tryst. More than anything I wanted to head back to our room but the other two seemed to be enjoying themselves to much to leave.

Fiona’s hips moved as Jack and I tried to synchronize our movements and I could tell she was unbelievably wet. It was about then that the waitress returned and while she had to know what was going on she never let slip that she saw or suspected anything. However... at her approach she had pulled her hand away leaving my dick exposed and she had sat up a bit rolling our fingers from inside her. Lee ordered us another round as we gave each other a sheepish grin and she tried to push me out of the booth so she could go to the ladies room. Needless to say with my dick hanging out I wasn’t about to move an inch so laughing at my predicament she then spun to Lee and made him move.

As she left I strained to see if we had left a noticeable wet spot on her dress. In the darkened light of the bar nothing was visible. Suddenly with Fiona gone I felt terribly exposed and even more so when I noticed Jack looking into my lap. With a snicker he managed an... “it’s a terrible way to leave you isn’t it?” Somehow his words didn’t match his smirk and sitting there I thought of adjusting myself back into my pants. With a quick scan I checked out the bar and decided that since I was reasonably hidden and no one was looking I had no reason to panic. Instead I tuned into the blistering hot lewdness of this situation.

That’s when I noticed Jack still taking glances at my erection and as I fluxed between self consciousness and exhibitionism Jack said something that really startled me. He said... ‘Randy you know that you have a gorgeous cock.’ Jack had been a friends for more than a decade and I had a terrible time deciding how to take that so all I managed was a confused... ‘thank you.’ Sensing my discomfort Lee let out a deep belly laugh as he added ‘don’t get concerned I’m not about to reach out and grab you.’ Taking a sip of his drink and adding with a broad grin ‘that is unless you want me too?’

We both laughed but crazy things were happening inside of me because of his words I had an image of his fist closed around my rigid shaft and in this moment I didn’t think I would object. The other thing that startled me was the way he kept looking at my prick but before I could resolve my thoughts Lee said. ‘Randy we’ve known each other since our first week in college but there is something I never told you. It’s something you must have guessed but it is also something I don’t want to ruin our friendship so relax because nothing would happen without your permission.” The bar seemed silent and deep down I knew what he was about to say because I’d had hints as far back as I could remember. He then said... ‘Randy... I’m bisexual! I enjoy men as much as I enjoy women.’

Millions of questions popped into my head but I found myself combining two questions into one and one that by far seemed the weirdest ‘if you’re bi and we’ve known each other for decades why didn’t I know and haven’t you ever hit on me?’

Jack shrugged his shoulders then said ‘as for your not knowing that can only be blamed on blindness as for not hitting on you. Well you always seemed too homophobic and I didn’t to ruin our friendship.’ It took microseconds to process his statement and I knew everything he said was true well had been true. Some how what concerns I had vanished and I reached out and took Jack’s hand guiding it to my cock. It was the first male on male contact of my life and it was electric. The last thing he slipped in was ‘while you were too stupid to catch on Fiona has known what I am almost from the first time you brought her around.’

My eyes closed at the warm strength of his grip and I loved the feel of his strokes. I don’t know how long it lasted but I was brought out of this dream by Jen’s voice saying ‘holly cow that is so fucking hot’ as she slipped back into the booth trapping Lee between us. Fiona seemed perfectly ok with our behavior and her cryptic statement from earlier this evening finally made sense. She slithered over to Jack and with busy hands she worked his zipper while locking her vision on my dick and Jack's moving hand Seconds later she had his erection pulled free.

This whole situation had changed everything so rapidly that I was having trouble keeping up with it when Fiona said ‘Randy grab Jack's cock for me I want to see you touch it.’ This was destined to be an evening of firsts because without hesitation I wrapped my fist around Jack’s dick. I couldn’t believe how silky smooth and hot it felt and as Jack jacked me I jacked him doing my best to hide all our activity. Jack's free hand had reached back and disappeared under her skirt and I could tell from her gentle rocking motion he was finger fucking her while jacking me. I couldn’t take much more of this so shaking my head I said ‘we just can’t do this here let’s go back to our room.’

Somehow over the next minutes Lee and I managed to get our pricks back into our pants... paid our bill and make it out into the cool of the night. Grinning like a fool I grabbed Lee’s keys and told them for the short trip back I was their chauffeur and with smiles greater than my own they willing jumped into the back seat. I closed them in and ran around to the driver’s door... hopped in... started the car and adjusted the mirror... no... not in the normal way. I adjusted it so I could see the back seat.

They had started already as Jen and Lee were pressed together in a kiss that made me hungry and as I pulled out of the parking lot another glance had Jack's hand kneading her boobs. Trying to drive and watch was a hell of a challenge and with every gaze I was rewarded... Jack’s hands under her dress... her subtle movements at Jack’s ministrations... the sound of a zipper and herdisappearing from view. It was torture and I savored every dirty little second of it. When I finally came to a stop light I turned at the obvious slurping sounds of a blow job only to see her licking Jack’s dick like ice cream. His entire shaft slick and shinny in the reflected light. One hand was holding his shaft angling it for her mouth while her other teased his balls dang it was so hot to see her so lost in sexual delight. How I kept my hands off my dick and how Jack didn’t come just from the lascivious nature of what we were doing I’ll never know but as the light changed I watched as Lee slid he slipped the thin straps of her dress off her shoulders and nudged it down off her back and then pulled the skirt up exposing Fiona's ass. With what little of the dress that still covered her she might as well been naked.

I twitched in my seat knowing how Jen’s passion was inflamed when her ass was played with and Jack was now kneading her back side. I was beyond desperate when stopped by the next red light we caught I turned in my seat as much as I could. Reaching out my hand played over one of her alabaster butt cheeks while Jack slid his talented hand down her crack and for a brief moment she popped Jack’s dick out of her mouth... made searing eye contact with me and shifted as best she could bring her backside as close to me as she could. My hand moved towards her crack confirming what her glazed look had told me. Jack was swirling his finger around Jen’s anus struggling I worked to gain access to her pussy and was rewarded by finding her wonderfully wet. As quick as I got to touch her the light changed and I had to move on.

Each second brought us closer to discovery and at the next light a car pulled up on our right. A sideways glance told me they had seen what was happening in the back seat and I turned to see what had them so transfixed. Fiona in her near naked state bobbing on Jack’s cock is what greet our vision. Looking back to the other car I the two couples in the other car shifted there gaze to me and I just smiled and shrugged back at them. Then Jack did an incredibly nasty thing her pushed her upright making her lift and he pull the dress from her body. She was now naked and both cars feasted on this lewd interval and her body. She caught sight of the people in the other car and rather than cover up she pulled Lee’s mouth to her nipple a stared brazenly and the couples next to us. I couldn’t believe it and then the couple in the back seat of the other car repaid the show. The gal was sitting closest to us and her husband or friend reached around cupped her breasts and popped her tits from the cups of her dress. The light change as his fingers closed on her nipples tweaking them mercilessly for us. I know if we had spend just seconds more at the light we would have invited them to join us but as it was it became just a scintillating memory.

After a few more stops we pulled into the hotel’s parking garage... found a parking spot... I hopped out and being a good chauffer came around to her side and opened the door. Oh man... what a sight she was sitting in Jack’s lap with her legs spread over his. Sometime in the last few blocks Jack's had slid under her and he had buried his tool deep into her as it was completely hidden within her pussy. I was desperate and wanted to slide my throbbing cock into her right here in the parking lot when another vision shook me. Seeing Jack inside of her I wondered what it would feel like if both Jack and I could fuck her at the same time. No not one in her ass and one in her pussy but both of us in her pussy our dicks sliding against each others as she stretched pussy caressed our touching dicks.

Many more images like that and I knew we’d never make it to the room so I coaxed her off Jack’s cock and before he could get it into his pants I ran a finger over it then brought that finger to my mouth to lick Fiona’s taste off it. The walk to the elevator happened in a dream. This time when the elevator doors closed things were wilder than the last. We had an eleven floor ride and Jack took her into his arms pulling her dress up exposing her from the waist down. I doubt that if the elevator stopped to pick up other passengers that she would have had enough time to cover up. Somehow her exposed in this way stoked my fires higher and as Jack pressed into her kissing her deeply I reached out to cup her pussy from the backside. That wicked lady instantly spread her legs for me. She was beyond wet and her level of arousal astounding. The ding of the elevator brought us back and as the door opened on the eleventh floor we separated with Fiona smoothing out her dress.

Still boiling inside I pulled my wife into a bruising kiss then with images of her exposed in the car I reached down and lifted her dress. She didn’t resist and I kept pulling it up. Almost like she could read my mind she lifted her arms from around my neck and raised them above her head as I pulled the dress from her body. We were now standing just outside of the elevator with a walk to our room of maybe fifty yards and she was naked. Jack stared greedily and then turned to head to the room when I stopped him with a So where do you think you are going?

Turning he gave me a puzzled look when I added ‘dressed like that. I did the driving and you two had all the fun so there is a penalty to pay and it’s all of your clothes right here. As you can see Jen has already paid her penalty off. Now it’s your turn! Shock filled Jack’s eyes for only an instant then an evil smile replaced the stunned look as he willingly joined Jen in nudity. I carried their clothes admiring both of their bodies. Fiona lithe and athletic with her only garment being her emerald high heels and Jack his bare feet on the carpet wearing only a watch. I wished we had the balls to fuck her right there but what little common sense we had left prevented us from doing exactly that.

It was both incredibly risky but also incredibly perverse and somehow we made it to our room without being arrested. The thought of security catching our little walk had me with a raging hard on and the instant the doors closed both Fiona and Jack turned on me simultaneously. The two of them stripped me naked tossing my clothes every which way. Never have I felt so vulnerable and excited at the same time. They had me trapped against the back of the door and as soon as dick bounced free Fiona dropped to her knees taking my member into her mouth. Lee dropped down behind her and saddled himself close behind her. As I watched my rod vanish into her mouth Jack’s arms reached around her filling his hands with her tits. Then his hips began to rub his penis against her flesh.

This was all happening to fast and I was too ready so I reached out took hold of Fiona’s head and eased her off my cock. Telling her ‘I don’t want to cum too quickly’ I raised her to my lips and kissed the mouth so recently around my sex and as I kissed I wondered if I could detect the taste of either of the cocks she had been sucking. Jack’s body had followed her up and now the three of us had her pressed between us the meat to our sensual sandwich. She was trapped between the two of us our dicks upright and pressing their length into both her front and back. I knew she loved that sensation.

Jack’s hand slid between our bodies cupping her breast then traveled the line of her body gliding over her smooth stomach and to the split between her legs and as I kissed her lips Jack teased at her clit. His motions causing the back of his hand and it wrist to brush against my tool as unashamedly I pushed it against them both. Each subtle movement of my hips caused the soft sensitive head to stroke over the back of his hand and I knew it left a moist trail of precum in its wake. Something beyond insane is the only way I can describe knowing that as I kissed this sexy woman my cock was touching another man’s hand. It was deliciously depraved.

Over the next few breaths we managed to move to the couch. The windows to the suite open to the night time sky and the only illumination being the lights of the city we sat ourselves down with Fiona between Jack and I. Together Jack and I took her nipples into our mouths as our hands caressed her body... the vanilla scent of her skin contrasting with the musk of our combined arousal. Her body rose to meet our touch as two men teased and slowly lowered their flashing tongues towards her pussy. My fingers had found her opening and I don’t think she had ever been so wet. Jack and I nibbled our way lower as she swirled her hips using my fingers as her pivot point.

Lee and I moved ourselves to the floor shifting and arriving at her pussy in unison. Greedily we pushed at her clit from both sides and it was a good thing she was flexible because we had her legs pulled wide. Pulling my fingers from her slot I held them up for Jack to taste and as we all focused on those fingers her whine dropped octaves into deep guttural moans. We all thrilled as Jack licked her juices from them. How she managed to form a coherent sentence I didn’t know but she managed... ‘Lick me... I need to feel both of you licking me. I want to watch your tongues on my clit and slip inside of me. Oh Randy and Lee I really need this. Do it... do this to me.’

Granting her wish was the easiest chore of my life. My comfort level with Lee was a past issue and with granting her desire we began running our tongues over either side of Fiona's sex. Working as a team we pushed against her lips closing them around her clit and as our soft moist muscled tongues moved Fiona's clit rolled between them. She cried in pleasure. Together we traced the line of her labia downward and as it parted about her hole our tongues touched then dove inward as we both tried to drive into her. The movement beyond erotic and as we pulled out we trapped the inside of those rosy pink lips pulling them open and traveling back up towards her clit. Lee and I had our heads at impossible angles as in that narrow valley we found our lips and tongues constantly in contact with and I have to admit that more than once our focus switched from Fiona's hot cunt to the forbidden taste of each other's tongue.

Her vision was locked on the activity and every time my and Jack's tongue collided I heard her moan. The same moan I fantasized about when I imagined Jen going down on another woman. Somehow she seemed to feel same about watching two guys as I did when dreaming of watching two gals. Now however... those fantasies suddenly seemed tame.

I had reached up and pressed downwards on the hood of her clit and the sensation as it rolled between our tongues had my cock bursting with illicit desire and that was when I heard she was begging to be fucked. A wicked grimace twisted my lips and I reached out to live a dream. Looking from Fiona and Jack. I stretched my hand across to Jack's groin and took hold of his juicy member. He moaned at the contact which rocketed my blistered desire even higher and I guided him towards Jen’s waiting depths.

He moved in a dream like state looking down at his dick within my grasp and as I nudged him closer to her he stared at me. That look threw me because I the pleasure he sought wasn’t her moist tunnel but my lips around his meat. Something which might happen and with that thought I opened my mouth only to see his eyes open wide. My head lay inches from Jen’s pussy and with control of Lee’s prick I brought him towards us finally letting my tongue graze his penis as I placed the mushroom head at the folds of Jen’s pussy lips. His pressed those inflamed lips inward as the fleshy tip of his dick molded to the counter pressure of her skin. And... with my fist directing I nearly exploded as Jen’s lips were pushed open by Jack's invading weapon. In a breath he breached her portal and slipped deep into her I let his motion crush my hand against her pussy.

They both gasped as Jack's hips drove himself deep into her. My own sex now desperate for contact and as Lee and Jen pumped together in lost in searing carnal abandon I stood up. Looking at my own shaft I realized I was harder that I ever had been before and for what seemed like the hundredth time wanted to cum because as soon as I pulled away Jen closed the gap. Her arms reached out immediately wrapping themselves around Jack's neck and pulling her torso against his... their lips meeting and parting as tongues darted deep into each other. With Fiona's motion Jack's leaned back onto his calves pulling Fiona from the sofa her legs wrapping around his hips. She was now completely impaled and riding his silky cock.

The evening now on autopilot as the three of us began to indulge any thought that crept into our minds. With Jack and Fiona screwing while resting on his calves and me standing I did what came naturally. As they were locked into their wet kiss I took my shaft and guided it to the nexus of their mouths. Instantly they responded allowing my member to pass between their shared lips. Both of them pursed their lips around my tool... licking and rolling their heads as it passed back and forth between them... my balls brushing over their chins at the end of each stroke. I wanted to scream with pleasure as I couldn't believe how hungrily they attacked it. The three of us rutted together feverishly.

The twists and turns of this night never ending for Jen reached up still driving herself up and down on Jack's prick and took hold of me. I fully expected her to engulf my knob but instead she pointed it towards Jack and as a grin appeared his eyes locked onto her as my joint slipped into his warm mouth. She quivered and uttered and Oh yeah as I pressed myself into his mouth. My head dizzied at the realization of what I was doing and then Fiona softly reached up to my velvet sac teasing my balls forward. As they fucked... Jack sucked and Fiona fondled. I knew then and there that I would forever crave the nefarious thrill of sex with odd numbers whether a threesome... a fivesome or a moresome promising myself that the next time Jen would be the one matched to someone of the same sex. Oh how I wanted to cum.

That image faded as my hand reached around the back of Jack's head and shifted my stance ever so slightly towards Fiona. Boldly I forced my shaft deeper into Lee preventing his retreat with my hand. He took all I could give him and then my other hand reached out to Fiona bringing her lips to my balls. I had never felt this level of stimulation as willing warm mouths kissed... licked... sucked and teased more of my flesh than I ever considered possible. Describing it just doesn’t communicate the pure pornographic thrill of it all.

It was nearly impossible to hold back especially when I began to visualize cumming all over their faces. It was with that thought that my hand left her head and shot to my shaft. Pulling myself free of their mouths my fist closed around my rod forcefully choking the living shit out of it to prevent my pending climax. I was not going to let myself cum so quickly! Fional and Jack broke apart and the three of us moved to the bedroom where Fiona told us to pull the covers off the bed as she threw her dress over her head grabbed the ice bucket and said... I am just dying of thirst so I am going to get some ice and be right back! Smiling wickedly she added Don't get too wild and crazy without me because this I really want to see! In a flash she was out the door leaving Jack and I naked... rigid and right next to each other.

And... yet another first as Jack rolled me onto my back and pressed his body to mine. His leg swung up and over mine resting it's weight against my sex while his pressed against me. He had his head propped up and supported by his bent arm as he looked down at me. Then he leaned down and kissed me. I was shocked by how much more intimate a kiss was that even feeling my dick in his mouth and since Jen was gone I felt less inhibited in returning his kiss. Our mouths opened and despite the intensity of that kiss I began to catalog the differences between kissing a guy as opposed to kissing a woman. Jack's kiss was somehow firmer and more controlled maybe less passive and while different I found it equally arousing. Our bodies ground against each other as we both angled our motions to focus the contact of our dicks on the most sensitive area near it's tip.

The suite door opened and closed and a second later she appeared at the bedroom door with a tray of drinks having lost her dress somewhere in the other room. Instead of bring the drinks over she stood there watching Jack and I grinding and kissing. Fiona's whole body flushed as she said... Oh Randy this is something I have seen in my mind a thousand times ever since Jack told me he went both ways. What a turn on and please do NOT stop. I want to see everything.

With that Jack climbed on top of me and I opened my legs to allow him to center himself. Our dicks trapped between our bodies and his weight coupled with his shaft pressing into me added a wonderful new, hot phallic sensation to my life. Jen continued to watch us kissing when Lee reached between us to grasp my shaft and as he held it in his hand arched and relaxed... arched and relaxed as he rubbed himself over me. Wet contacts of precum dotted me here and there as they became noticeable when the cooler air him them. Fiona leaned against the door frame playing with her clit as she lived one of her fantasies.

Fiona was getting her chance to see everything but I wanted her close to me for my next adventure. I beckoned her over by crooking my finger and as she came towards us I rolled Lee onto his back and patted the open space next to me for Fiona. I wanted her to watch what I was going to do. One of Jack's hands reached out to her cone shaped breast and pinch mercilessly at her nipple. She threw back her head and moaned refusing to take her eyes off of us. I was slithering down Jack's body... his cock already in my grasp. As my face neared his sex I opened my mouth to accept his dick but stopped and stared into Fiona's face. The stop made her shift her gaze and then as I broiled at her overt lust I drank up her every tasty twitch and blink of her body as my lips slid over Jack's shaft. Fuck!!! Her eyes rolled back into her head and I almost thought she had blacked out but an instant later she was back her vision darting from the junction of Jack's cock to my mouth. And... as I blew him she searched my face to gage my level of arousal.

If my face reflected what I was feeling then Fiona was mightily rewarded because in my new found desire for a man I abandoned my last concern and gobble Jack eagerly.

Until you actually try one it is hard to explain the soft fleshy rigidity that an erect penis is but over the next minutes I found I loved not only the look of an erection but it texture and taste. Oh yes and the musky smell too. Slowly I let my lips slide down his shaft trying to lock in to my memory the feeling of his thickness penetrating my mouth. The level of my erotic actions made my whole body quake in a manic sexual high. It was made more intense because I was doing something that seemed so taboo.

While I thought this was overpowering for me I was stunned to suddenly hear Fiona mewling. It was a plaintive high cry and when I looked to her I climbed another level higher. There she was locked into watching me with Jack's cock in my mouth with of her three fingers buried deep into her cunt spreading it impossibly wide!

What really amazed me was the force with which she was slamming her twat onto her fingers for those fingers held themselves steady and she used the more powerful muscles of her body to thrust herself against her own hand. That was when she said No don't stop! I love seeing you pleasuring Jack! It's beyond hot! Are you going to let him cum in your mouth. The very same question had been popping in and out of my mind too.

That was the next part of this adventure and truthfully I was not sure when Fiona asked if I was ready for that or not. Now with Fiona watching I popped his cock from my mouth... cupped Jack's balls in my palm and encircled the base of his prick with my thumb and forefinger. I waved her over.

She scooted down next to me and as her eyes traced over my lips we came together in a wet kiss. Her juicy cunt pressed itself into my knee shouting it wetness and as we kissed I knew she was trying to taste Jack's cock within my mouth. Her forceful exploration was all it took and the image of his cock spurting between our kissing faces struck a match to my frayed needs.

Fiona followed my leaning head and as I turned towards Jack's sex our kiss broke. I angled his rosy crown towards her lips... and then as it pushed her lips apart she reached down closing her hand around my shaft. Over the next minutes Fiona and I alternated from kissing to taking turns sucking Jack's big cock. It was beyond reason and when Jack began to issue a deep guttural groan Fiona reached up took hold of his rod and pushed it to me. I accepted it willingly and when his hips rose from the bed he tensed and let go. The force of his release astounded me and as I sampled the taste he continued to ejaculate. The feeling of someone cumming from your manipulations is wildly rewarding and I pulled his dick from my mouth so Fiona could share in his big load of cum.

Jack shot his last bits over the two of us as we kissed splashing over the sides of our faces. It was a dripping sticky mess but insanely exciting and he took hold of the sheet and brought a edge to us wiping most of the cum off us. Then Jack leaned in kissing the both and in this way all three of us share in the taste of Jack's milky cum. Leaning to Fiona's ear I told her to suck his cock clean and as she pushed Lee into a better position I came around and mounted her doggie style. We rocked together three linked lovers with Fiona licking the remaining strands of Jack's ejaculation from his cock as I held her hips slamming my cock deep into her. Each stroke drove her hard upon Lee’s softening cock as the sound of my nuts slapping her ass echoed around the room. I do not know how many times Fiona had cum over the last hours but I know when I released I let go with all of the bottled up force of the last hours worth of play.

This was just Act One in an evening for the record books and there were more Acts yet to cum! F

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Within the Bisexual, Lesbian, Gay and Transgendered culture it is acknowledged and celebrated that sex and sexuality exist within diversity. Indeed, there are several subcultures that orbit the BLGT community and overlap each other as a sexual venn diagram--BDSM, polyamory, swinging, fetishism and cuckolding to name a few. Mainstream culture does not seem to acknowledge or celebrate this diversity or in some instances even acknowledge it. While New York has joined a growing number of states that recognizes the Lesbian and Gay communities by granting them the right to get married--many of the subcultures mentioned above and most especially bisexuality are not accepted or acknowledged. At least not without bias and double standards.

"We live in a society where sex is somehow shameful and should not be talked about - but we use sex to sell cars. That is backwards. Human sexuality is a blessed gift to be honored and celebrated not twisted and distorted into something demeaning and shameful." -Robert Burney

Many within the community must wonder from time to time why bisexuality is subject to such scrutiny and prejudice--especially for bisexual men. Words like "hetero privilege" are thrown around without much explanation and many myths of bisexuality plague the community setting us back months or years with their harshness. Watching our fellows within in the community-- the "L" and the "G" within the BLGT spectrum in particular--enjoy success leaves us feeling hopeful for our own culture while wondering what is so different about the "B." Being bisexual is about far more than sexual promiscuity and selfishness as mentioned in the "myths" referenced earlier--though it seems to go unnoticed by many in both the heterosexual and other branches within the BLGT community. One possibility that seems to be largely unexplored is the juxtaposition of a sex shaming culture when held against a community that is so proud of their sexuality that it flaunts said sexuality in its on label.

Bisexual. The very name implies sex. To admit that one is bisexual is to admit that one will be having sex. The gay and lesbian community have been able to draw a distinction between their individuality and their sexuality which could very possibly lend itself to being a reason why they have achieved a modicum of acceptance. One cannot be bisexual without escaping sex, however. When exploring objections to bisexuality one need only explore what is and is not acceptable to see very logical correlations. For example, an expose of a priest giving in to his baser desires with a prostitute is cause for public derision and disgust--a politician engaging in sexting is reason enough why he may no longer be a public servant--because these things are not considered culturally acceptable. Many religions allow their officials to marry and have families which would of course require a sexual relationship--yet our culture demands chastity of religious figures. Politicians exhibit their humanity through sexual expression and are driven from office while we ourselves likely know people within our peer groups engaging in this same behavior. None of them losing their jobs. These examples provide proof that perceived sexual deviancy is an obstacle to overcome for more than just bisexuals--and that any perceived act of sexual deviancy is to be punished.

While we may not be able to definitively claim that a lack of bisexual acceptance is the result of proverbially wearing our sexuality on our sleeves, it may be worth investigating in more detail. Acceptance of marriage equality is not the result of campaigning for homosexual marriage, but rather gay marriage. In a sex shaming culture; one that labels any "abnormal sexual expression" as deviancy--or in more extreme cases mental illness--the correlation cannot be ignored. Bisexuals proudly admit that we enjoy and gain gratification from an aspect of sexuality that is outside the social norm--as do all within the BLGT community--we just happen to have the reminder of sex in the bisexual label. This cannot be the only issue to blame, however, as conformity and deviance are relative terms that are always changing and evolving. The aforementioned acceptance of the Gay and Lesbian community and progress in the arena of marriage equality are testament to this fact.

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It’s always good to get back to reality so I wanted to share a true event that happened for me about 4 years ago I suppose. It was one of those encounters that makes all the “other” stuff worthwhile. I had been communicating with a guy on the web for some time. He hadn’t had any M2M experience but damn sure knew that it was within him and he wanted to experience it. He trusted me from our exchanges over a month or so so we agreed to meet. I described my car and told him that I would be in the rear parking lot of the Forrestal Village shops on Route 1 at a certain time. I arrived there and a big Dodge pick-up was parked there. Back was all filled with ladders and rolls of cable and tool boxes and such. I knew that he was an electrician so it seemed as if it must be him. I will call him Matthew.

I parked and walked over to the truck on the driver’s side. We shook hands – strong firm grip – and I got this great warm feeling as I admired this guy – about 32, dark moustache, great smile, baseball cap and flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up to reveal strong hairy forearms. All he needed was a tool belt to be one of the village people. I asked him if he wanted to go for a drink and he said sure. I told him that we could go to a bar or if he wanted to talk confidentially we could go back to my home nearby as my wife was out of the country. He said that he’d like to do that.

He followed me in his truck – I was a little nervous as I had never shown anyone where I lived and I’ve never taken anyone back there since. I got him to park a block away and I collected him in my car so that I could go straight into the garage. I watched him as he locked up his truck and admired his legs and butt in the tight jeans and heavy work boots. When we got inside I said that I’d rather go upstairs rather then take a chance of someone looking in the first floor windows. I didn’t like to be near our bed so I went into our sitting room where we have a TV and a couple of chaises. I asked him if he wanted to watch some gay porn while we talked. He had never seen one so he agreed readily and I put on one that I had been watching while my wife was away. As the action unrolled he watched and was rubbing his cock through his jeans. I asked if I could sit beside him and put my arm around him. He said “Sure!!”. He was turned toward the TV and as I wrapped my arm around him I slid my hand in the front of his shirt and enjoyed the warmhth of his hairy muscled pecs. He was a very well built guy.

I moved his hand away and rubbed his cock for him and enjoyed the feel of his tube of cock across his thigh. After a while I felt a wet spot on the denim so I told him “Why not take your jeans off??” He stood up in front of me while I sat on the chaise. I reached up and unbuttoned his flannel shirt and ran my palms over his hard nipples and chest hair. He shivered and made a soft noise of pleasure. I slipped his shirt off over his shoulders and it dropped to the floor. He had one of those great tans that construction workers have and his skin was soft and warm to the touch. I oppoed the top of his jeans and slowly sid the zipper down and folded the opening back until I could reach in and pulled his cock out. It was rock hard so it wasn’t so easy to get out but once it was released I found this beautiful pink cut cock around 6” long but quiet thick. The head was shiny with his pre-cum so I stuck out the tip of my tongue and licked away the juice and worked his piss slit with the tip. “Oh fuck that is so good” he said. I pushed my hands inside his jeans and slipped them back over his hips at the same time as I drew his hips forward toward my face and swallowed his cock while I pushed his jeans down to his knees.

I sat there sucking this great young cock while this Adonis of a muscled tanned hairy guy rocked on his legs in front of me – slowly sliding his cock back and forth in my mouth. As I looked up I could see that his eyes were closed and he was just experiencing his first feel of a man’s mouth on his cock and no one sucks cock as well as another guy. We stopped while I got my suit off and he got rid of his boots so that he could get his jeans all the way off. All the while the video is showing beautiful cock and guys and butt fucking. I stood naked and pulled him against me. I was taller then him by about 4” and as I put my arms around him I could feel his chest hair tickling me and the hot wetness of his dripping cock against my thigh. I kissed him deeply and was pleased to see that he was an enthusiastic kisser. Lots of guys struggle with kissing even if they are happy to be butt fucked but this guy was an incredible kisser and I enjoyed his tongue aggressively exploreing my mouth as his hands roamed my body and touched and enetered all those places he had probably fantasized about for so long.

I put a blanket on the floor in front of the TV and laid him down. I pushed him back and told him to relax and kissed him deeply again. I stretched his arms up and behind his head so that his armpits were exposed and his pecs stretched. I ran my tongue and fingertips along his chin and neck and them down across his pointed nipples and hairy armpits. I worked lover across his six pack stomach and deep hairy navel. I passed his pick sticky cock and went to his muscley thighs and parted then with my hands so that my fingertips could stroked that soft sensitive skin high on the inside of his thighs.

His curved rigid cock was bobbing in the air above his stomach and you could have driven a nail in with it – it was that hard. By pushing his thigh further apart I got access to his virgin ass. I spat on my finger and slowly inserted it into his butt to see how he would react. He lifted his legs high in the air to further expose his butt hole and my finger went fully in and I stroked his prostate. He seemed to enjoy that so much that I took my finger out and leaned forward and ran my tongue the length of his butt cleavage until I got to his balls where I sucked one into my mouth. He jumped like he had got one of his electric shocks at work. I worked my tongue into his tight muscle and used my finger to pull his cheeks as far apart as I could so that my tongue got access.

Finally I got to what he wanted and I let his butt rest while I got between his knees and drew his aching cock into my mouth. He hooked his knees over my shoulders and I sucked him until I could feel his cock swell and his balls contract so I pulled it out. My own cock need some loving so I turned and straddled his head on the floor . I knelt there over his face and leaned so that the tip of my cock touched his lips. He softly wrapped his lips around the ridge of my cock head and sucked the saltiness of my usual heavy precum. I pushed my hips forward and my cock slid easily deep into his throat. I pushed his legs wife apart and sucked again at his needy cock. We moved into this incredibly 69er and his hips were lifting off the floor as he got into the rhythm of fucking my face. My own position allowed me to thrust deeply so that I went fully into his throat until my balls hit his nose and then pulled out until only my head was between his lips. His fingers played tentatively with my asshole – not sure what to do. I was so horny that I was quickly close to cuming but didn’t want to finish so soon.

I pulled away and got him to turn over on his face on the blanket.. I lifted his hips until he was kneeling with his face falt on the floor, and I parted his legs. I pushed my face hard into his crack and rimmed him until he was squirming on the blanket. At the same time I milked his cock between his legs like he was a prize heifer. His balls were swinging and his cock ached to explode but he couldn’t get away from the feel of my tongue up his ass. I knew that he wanted to be fucked – he craved to be fucked – he needed to be fucked – and I didn’t have a condom. So I rubbed my cock over his spit lubed ass crack at the same time as I continued to milk his cock. I quickly shot my load over his firm while buns and hairy ball sack then scooped up some of my cum to lube his cock. He shot a huge load over the blanket between his knees and was moaning continuously as his cock jumped around shooting ropes of thick white man juice.

As it all subsided I looked at the clots of my cum beading his white buns and hairy wrinkled man cunt. His pool of cum on the blanket was formidable so it was going to be an immediate laundry job. We showered together and it was such and incredibly feeling to have this naked young muscled guy washing my ass and cock for me. I admitted his body as we dried off and dressed. It was a fantastic encounter but we have lost touch over the years since. If he is reading this – and he will remember it I know – drop me a line.

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Jake & Me: My first Job/Learning the hard way (By Jim R - zenpass...@yahoo.com )

I was 19 years old and had just completed my first year at college when I scanned the summer jobs board at UCLA. After a quick scan, only one job looked like a possible fit "Painter’s Helper - Full time June-August. Call Jake".

So I did exactly that. I called Jake and met up with him the next morning at House of Pancakes in Santa Monica.. Jake was a lean, muscular young guy about 25 years old. He was married, had 2 kids under the age of 3, and a big smile and easy way about him. We hit it off immediately, and I started working with him that day on a house near the L.A. airport.

When I got to the house Jake was already inside taping off windows and he said "grab a roll and start taping buddy". He was on a latter wearing just his jeans and no shirt. He had a hairy chest, with strong shoulders and firm abs. I had never been attracted to men before at this point in my life, but I knew in my gut I liked the way Jake looked. I was slightly taller than him at 6'1", and had some muscle thanks to water-polo. I also had a good amount of body hair, but when I saw Jake there on the later, I knew he was the model of a guy I wanted to be like.

We worked all morning doing prep work, and then we took a break for lunch. He had brought extra sandwiches which we ate on the wood floor of the vacated house. During lunch he talked more about his wife, who he had married straight out of college. The kids had come quickly after that, and he said he felt lucky to have such a great family already.

"You have a girl Jim?"

"I did for a while, but she moved backed to Ohio a few weeks ago once the semester was done. Brooke and I had some good times together, and both lost our virginity early in our relationship, 10 months ago."

" Ah, so no more sex now that school is over eh?" Jake said with a laugh.

"Most likely not" I said with a shy grin. "but you never know".

"Funny thing buddy, you think once you are married that sex is always there for you when you need it, and it ain't always so."

With that Jake punched me in the shoulder and said "let's get this tapping done so the real work can begin."

By the early afternoon we had started painting and the day had heated up. I took off my t-shirt and like Jake was only wearing jeans. We both were sweating in the warm house, and I could see the shine on Jake's strong back and shoulders as he worked. We kept up a steady banter of talk as we painted. He was funny and also thoughtful as we shared more about our lives. He also loved telling funny stories from his short painting career.

By late afternoon, we were done with the living room and dining room. Jake asked me to take the paint brushes out to the back yard and rinse them out. “I’ve got a couple of beers stashed in the fridge and I’ll bring them out back in a minute bud” he said as he started to seal up the paint cans.

I was rinsing off the brushes when Jake came behind me and grabbed the hose from my hands. He sprayed me, and I fell back on my butt. We were both laughing and then I got my hands on the hose and soaked him. He then tackled me and we rolled on the wet grass together. He ended up on top of me smiling, while tickling me so much that I was not able to fight back. His big hands were on my shoulders and he stopped and just starred me in the eyes with a big smile. “Thought we could both use some cooling off stud” he said as he let go of my shoulders and rolled onto the grass next to me.

“I’m really happy to have your company Jim, the days get long when you work alone. What do you say we get out of these wet clothes and drink our Corona’s?”

Without waiting for my response he stood up, unbuttoned his jeans and slid them off. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and I just sat on the grass in awe of this beautiful man. His chest hair trailed down to a very thick dick, which was soft, but hung at least 6 inches over a very full ball sack.

He gave me a hand up from the ground and he unbuttoned the top of my jeans. “Don’t let me hang out hear alone buddy, he said as he unzipped my fly.”

I was wearing boxer shorts which were totally soaking wet. I had started to get a hard on and it was obvious through the wet shorts.

He noticed, and said “Not to worry buddy, it just us here, and there ain’t no neighbors to see us.”

I pulled down the boxers and sat back down on the grass. Jake handed me a beer and we were quiet for a few minutes.

“Jim, I have to be honest and tell you that I really like you. You are a handsome young man, and a good guy on top of that. I have not had this feeling before, but, well, if you are interested, I would like to have you be a….”.

“Fuck buddy?” I said. And then I felt embarrassed.

“More than a fuck buddy, a good friend and buddy….and have a deeper connection” Jake said as he ran his hand across my chest.

He then leaned over and kissed me on the lips.

At first I was just overwhelmed by all this, but then I gave way to his kiss, and kissed him back with a passion. He was on top of me now, his hands around my head, and his powerfully tongue making love to my mouth.

I could feel his erection rubbing up against mine, and my legs instinctually wrapped around his torso. He was grinding into me, and kissing me like I had never been kissed before.

After a few minutes he rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. He was smiling, and so was I.

“Jim, I have never done this before with a guy. I have thought a lot about it over the past year, and I am not sure if I am just oversexed and underloved, or just curious. But I like how this feels with you.”

“Jake, I feel the same. I have never had sex with a guy, but I have been curious for a while.”

With that I leaned over and kissed him and I as I moved to his face, his cock slipped under me and he started to rub his manhood against my ass crack. My hardon was thick against his abs as we kissed and I could feel his precum on my backside as he continued to move his pelvis up and down.

Jake then pulled my ass toward his chest and took my rigid dick into his mouth.

“Brooke never liked to give me head, just wanted to fuck, and even then she hardly ever moved.”

“Well buddy, that won’t be so with me.” Jake said as he pulled off my dick for a moment.

He continued to suck the head of my cock while I gave his a hand job and rubbed my balls on his hairy chest. He then layed me on my side and we adjusted ourselves to we could both work on each other’s cock.

His cock was larger than mine at 8 or 9 inches, with a very thick, full mushroom head. It was leaking precum and I happily wrapped my lips around it, and started to lick, while I played with his full hairy balls.

My dick is a bit thicker overall, but only about 6 inches. Jake was all over it, swallowing the entire length and taking it down his throat. I had trouble getting very far past the head of his cock.

It didn’t take very long before I felt that I was pretty near shooting my load. I started to pull out of Jake’s mouth, but he just pulled me more firmly down his throat and continued sucking with a passion.

With that move, I was at the point beyond and started to shoot into his mouth. As I let go of a torrent of cum, I felt Jake’s cock get even thicker in my mouth and he moaned as wave after wave of his cum shot to the back of my mouth. I had never tasted another guy’s cum, and I loved the taste of Jake’s. I tried hard to swallow quickly but also let the taste stay on my tongue. Jake’s was squeezing my ball sack and still had my dick deeply embedded in his mouth and throat.

“Fucking awesome” Jake said as he finally pulled off my cock. “My God Jim you blew my nuts nearly off.”

He circle around and planted a big, long kiss on me. His tongue had my cum on it still, and my mouth was still savoring his seed as we deep kissed, and then layed back on the grass, side by side.

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Within the Bisexual, Lesbian, Gay and Transgendered culture it is acknowledged and celebrated that sex and sexuality exist within diversity. Indeed, there are several subcultures that orbit the BLGT community and overlap each other as a sexual venn diagram--BDSM, polyamory, swinging, fetishism and cuckolding to name a few. Mainstream culture does not seem to acknowledge or celebrate this diversity or in some instances even acknowledge it. While New York has joined a growing number of states that recognizes the Lesbian and Gay communities by granting them the right to get married--many of the subcultures mentioned above and most especially bisexuality are not accepted or acknowledged. At least not without bias and double standards.

"We live in a society where sex is somehow shameful and should not be talked about - but we use sex to sell cars. That is backwards. Human sexuality is a blessed gift to be honored and celebrated not twisted and distorted into something demeaning and shameful." -Robert Burney

Many within the community must wonder from time to time why bisexuality is subject to such scrutiny and prejudice--especially for bisexual men. Words like "hetero privilege" are thrown around without much explanation and many myths of bisexuality plague the community setting us back months or years with their harshness. Watching our fellows within in the community-- the "L" and the "G" within the BLGT spectrum in particular--enjoy success leaves us feeling hopeful for our own culture while wondering what is so different about the "B." Being bisexual is about far more than sexual promiscuity and selfishness as mentioned in the "myths" referenced earlier--though it seems to go unnoticed by many in both the heterosexual and other branches within the BLGT community. One possibility that seems to be largely unexplored is the juxtaposition of a sex shaming culture when held against a community that is so proud of their sexuality that it flaunts said sexuality in its on label.

Bisexual. The very name implies sex. To admit that one is bisexual is to admit that one will be having sex. The gay and lesbian community have been able to draw a distinction between their individuality and their sexuality which could very possibly lend itself to being a reason why they have achieved a modicum of acceptance. One cannot be bisexual without escaping sex, however. When exploring objections to bisexuality one need only explore what is and is not acceptable to see very logical correlations. For example, an expose of a priest giving in to his baser desires with a prostitute is cause for public derision and disgust--a politician engaging in sexting is reason enough why he may no longer be a public servant--because these things are not considered culturally acceptable. Many religions allow their officials to marry and have families which would of course require a sexual relationship--yet our culture demands chastity of religious figures. Politicians exhibit their humanity through sexual expression and are driven from office while we ourselves likely know people within our peer groups engaging in this same behavior. None of them losing their jobs. These examples provide proof that perceived sexual deviancy is an obstacle to overcome for more than just bisexuals--and that any perceived act of sexual deviancy is to be punished.

While we may not be able to definitively claim that a lack of bisexual acceptance is the result of proverbially wearing our sexuality on our sleeves, it may be worth investigating in more detail. Acceptance of marriage equality is not the result of campaigning for homosexual marriage, but rather gay marriage. In a sex shaming culture; one that labels any "abnormal sexual expression" as deviancy--or in more extreme cases mental illness--the correlation cannot be ignored. Bisexuals proudly admit that we enjoy and gain gratification from an aspect of sexuality that is outside the social norm--as do all within the BLGT community--we just happen to have the reminder of sex in the bisexual label. This cannot be the only issue to blame, however, as conformity and deviance are relative terms that are always changing and evolving. The aforementioned acceptance of the Gay and Lesbian community and progress in the arena of marriage equality are testament to this fact.

Whether the label "bisexual" is a hindrance to acceptance in whole or in part--the acceptance being fought for will be much easier to achieve when sex in general is not considered shameful or demeaning. Sexual acceptance--in all its diverse glory--will undoubtedly lead to bisexual acceptance. ByADAM BORDERS with our thanks!

THE WEDDING: A Bi Men Story Series

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My wife and I had been invited to a wedding by a guy from my office that was of Greek descent. It was going to be a big affair at a Hotel in Philadelphia that is far enough south of us to warrant staying at the Hotel that night especially with the drinking that was sure to take place. I had met this guys son and they are spontaneous and fun loving people so I knew that it would be a great event. It was black tie so all the finery was out and the kids were being looked after for the weekend so we could really party if needs be. We arrived early and enjoyed out own bottle on wine in the room, as we got ready so we had a nice little buzz up as we entered the ballroom filled with elegant and attractive people. I couldnt help but register the dark haired tanned mediterranean men around the room as that olive skinned muscular look has always appealed to me. Coupled also with the awareness that most of them would be sporting thick curly chest hair under their starched white dinner shirts something that has a strong attraction for me. The young guys is particular were incredible looking with gelled hair and white toothy smiles. The reception line was like a bisexual smorgasbord 10 attendants with each guy better looking than the last.

Our table was full of fun couples and the wine flowed freely As the formal speeches started we all turned our attention to the dance floor. The best man stood up to speak and he was by far the most attractive man I had seen in many years. He was witty and interesting and shared lots of raunchy stories about the groom who he had roomed with in College. He really caught the crowd and got a huge round of applause as he embraced the groom in a solid backslapping hug.

The night moved into party mode after that and the wine kept flowing. I went to the john at one point and the best man was there taking a leak. I sneaked a sideways look as I always do and caught a glimpse of a thick brown cock shooting a solid stream of piss against the porcelain. He was one of those guys who stood a good distance back instead of hugging the urinal to conceal himself. After we had zipped up I complimented him on his speech and he thanked me. He complimented me on my tuxedo that I had bought in London and it had cost me a fortune. He asked what the fabric was and I told him silk cashmere. He took me off guard by rubbing the fabric on the chest of my jacket with his open palm, and saying Feels great!! I lamely answered Sure does!! Other guys came in so we returned to the ballroom.

Later in the evening I went out onto the terrace outside the room for some fresh air. It was cold (late October) so the doors had been shut all night but I needed to clear my head from the champagne. I was standing there looking at the stars when I heard a rustling noise in the shadows at the end of the terrace. I thought that it was a couple making out so I cleared my throat to be diplomatic. To my surprise the groom came out of the dark recess and said HI, averting his gaze as he hurried past me and back into the ballroom. He was followed after a minute by the best man who said We meet again. My friend and I were just saying goodbye. Judging by the hard on that I could clearly see in his tuxedo trousers I could tell just HOW they were saying good bye as well. Interesting. I asked why he didnt go back into the function. He answered that he had too much on his mind and one of the bridesmaids was coming on too strong for him. Not your thing? I asked. Not really he answered. Well I have come to rescue you I told him. Come with me I took a bottle of champagne from a bucket on the terrace and two glasses and we walked down the steps into the deserted gardens.

We wandered along in the moonlight drinking champagne and I commented You guys were obviously close in college He was quiet for a minute and then said Yep, he was and is my best friend you dont get any closer. We got to a bench and I sat down and he stood there drinking his champagne. He turned to me and asked Do you understand that sort of friendship? I told him that I had never experienced it but it was something that I would really like to have. He put his glass down on the bench beside me and stood there as his hand reached out and caressed my hair and ear. His thumb rubbed my cheek and moved across my lips. I kissed the ball of his thumb. My face was level with his crotch and I could clearly see the bulge in the black fabric. With one hand I reached up and traced the length of the tube of cock that I could see outlined across his right thigh. I could see it twitch in the dim light. My own cock reached by squeezing out a glob of precum. He now had his hands on both sides of my face and pulled me toward his crotch. He rubbed the hardness in his trousers across my cheeks and mouth and made a low moaning noise.

With my lips I cupped the hard round end of the shape in the cloth with my mouth and squeezed the thickness with my teeth. Still holding my head he moved his hips back and forth, while I had my hands on each of his hips and gripping his buttocks with my fingertips. He quickly pulled his zipper down and his cock jutted free of the black fabric he had no underwear on. I felt his foreskin roll back as he slid the hot swollen cock into my mouth. With slow gentle movements he pumped back and forth until I could take the full length and thickness into my throat and his bush of pubic hairs nestled against my nose. I pulled back and undid the top of his trousers that hung open on his suspenders. He had taken his jacket off inside. I continued up undoing his shirt studs as far as the collar until he was open from his balls to his collar bone. His chest and belly were massively hairy with black thick curls that did nothing to conceal his hard flat pecs and 6 pack belly. I reciprocated by opening my own tuxedo in the same way and stood up hard against him and held him tightly as I kissed him. I could taste the sweet champagne in his mouth and my tongue explored his own. My nipples were as hard from the cold as they were from the horniness and his chest curls excited them further as we rubbed together.

I ran my hands under his shirt and up his back as our jutting cocks pushed against each other while we kissed. I reached between us and gripped both our cocks in my double fist while we continued to kiss and pump our hips. My precum and his long loose foreskin created a texture and sensation that was overpowering and both of us were making moaning noises around our interlocked tongues. His own precum joined mine to liberally coat our cocks with juice as they slipped against each other. His nipples were as hard as bullets and I lowered my head and sucked each one and gently nipped them with my teeth. He pushed me back against the bench and dropped to his knees between my widely parted legs. His head pistoned up and down the length of my cock while his hands cradled my balls and squeezed them to excite my juices. I lay back against the seat and enjoyed the cold stone on my skin through my shirt while the heat of his mouth and hands caused my cum to boil in my balls.

We were both clearly on the edge so I stood again and we stood side by side gripping each others cock and pumping the hot meat for each other. We shot at the same time and I saw his thick white jism arc through the dim light and splatter on the paving about 2 feet in front of him. I shot in about 3 separate waves and the small pools of cum from both of us were like mercury on the paving at out feet. I squeezed out final final drops that coated my thumb and forefinger that I brought to my mouth and licked off. We used out handkerchiefs to clean our knobs and hands and threw them in the bushes. He asked if I could get some time away from my wife to meet him in his room after the reception and I knew that I had to do it so I made plans as we drank champagne to get the cum smell off our breath as we returned to the party. The rest of the night is another story for another time.

Part Two of THE WEDDING: “The Best Man” – a fantasy by wonder...@yahoo.com

I returned to the table where my wife was still talking to the wives seated round us – she was accustomed to my wandering round the room at functions like this and talking to all and sundry so she didn’t even question where I had been. Once I walked into the light I made sure to check that there were no visible snail trails of cum across the dark fabric of my trousers and would have had to throw a beer over my lap or something as a disguise if that had been the case. I was feeling very good after the encounter outside and as the night wore on I could see this young Greek god glance across the room at me and smile. At one stage I saw him talking with the groom and knew that he had shared our story – all I got was a good-natured wave and smile from the bridal table. The best man – whose names I found out to be Brent – danced with the bridesmaids who swanned around his male beauty like moths at a candle – little did they know.

The band finished around midnight and a crowd went into the bar to continue the party. My wife had enough and said that she was going back to the room but that I was welcome to party on if I liked – so no lies or deceptions were necessary. I went through to the bar after seeing her back to the room. The place was packed and you could barely move through the room. At one stage I got to the bar and got a drink and as I turned away the groom was standing there smiling at me – an equally great looking young guy. “Wish that I could join you guys tonight but I have responsibilities!!” All the while he was talking to me his fingertips were stroking my cock through my trousers as the crowd pushed us together. “Plenty of other opportunities after you get back from your honeymoon”. I answered as I wondered how this avalanche of olive skinned young guys had entered my life. “Brent’s over in the corner near the lobby door looking for you” and he moved off. I arrived there after lots of sliding and squeezing and there he was holding a bottle of champagne. All he did was pass me a door key and say a number, and then “Give me 10 minutes”.

I finished my drink slowly and had to restrain myself from running across the lobby to the elevators. I found his room easily enough and entered without knocking. Clothes were everywhere and I could hear the shower running through the open bathroom door. I undressed quickly and walked into the steamy room. The shower stall had a glass door which gave me a great view of Brent standing in the water jets soaping himself all over. Masses of thick black curly hair draped his chest like a pelt and ran in a straight line down across his navel bushing out into that wonderful nest of curls where I had buried my nose several hours ago. His heavy pendulous balls hung heavy between his legs as he soaped his rigid cock. I could see the baby pink tip of his cock head emerge from the brown wrinkled foreskin and he rolled it back and forth. Uncut cock has always been a favorite of mine and his was awesome. “Get in here” he commanded.

My own cock was at half-mast and I compared my pink cut cock to his rock hard rod. I am no slouch in the cock department and we were probably about the same length (7”) but whereas mine is average thickness and curved like a banana, his was dead straight and an incredible thickness that made me wonder how I had got my jaws around it. It jutted from his lower belly like a fleshy spear – and impaling was what it was all about I was sure. As I stepped into the large tiled stall we embraced and kissed deeply while the warm water cascaded over us. His hard cock pushed against my leg and I parted my legs and clamped it tight between my thighs and the soap caused him to slip back and forth in my crotch while we kissed. My arms were around him and I gripped his buttocks in each hand and opened his ass slit to the water jets and I felt him jerk as the water hit his tight ring. I pushed two soapy fingers into his butt and his pumping hips got faster until I felt the jet of hot sticky cum coat my thighs as he blew his load.

We cleaned each other thoroughly – washing every inch and crevice with care and exploring with tongue and fingers and wiping our cocks across each other. We toweled each other dry and returned to the large king sized bed in the other room. As we got to the side of the bed he got me to kneel on the bed with my legs widely parted and my butt jutting into the air as I lay on my face in the pillow. He was still soft so I knew that he wasn’t going to try and fuck me – thankfully given how thick he is when hard – so I propped my ass in the air like a $5.00 hooker. He knelt on the bed behind me and parted my buttocks with his hands and ran his hot wet tongue the full length of my butt down to the root of my balls. I moaned “FUCK!!!” loudly and lifted my ass even higher. He continued to rim me while he milked my cock like a cows udder as it hung between my parted thighs. His cock was as thick and long as his cock and it pushed into my clean crack with moist persistence. He would rest and use his thumb for a moment and then return with his tongue. My cock drooled precum in a pond on the sheet between my knees and my cock was rock hard and curved in his hand.

He reached into the drawer of his bedside table and took out a few things. One was a small dildo, the other a condom and a tube of lube. I watched his preparations with my butt still in the air – rubbing my own cock with pleasure. He took the small dildo and greased it liberally before placing it against my crack. He pushed the flared tip of it against my muscle and worked it back and forth a few times before it worked its way in. He took a few minutes with that – clearly enjoying watching it slip in and out of my insides. Then he rolled me on my back and pushed me up against the bedhead with my head on a mound of pillows. He stood with his legs astride me and held the bed head while he face fucked me with a pounding motion that I thought would drive my head through the plaster. Quickly he regained his erection and I struggled to breathe as his meat filled my throat. All this times I could feel my butt muscle stretched around this dildo that slipped and moved with the motion of the bed. As my lust mounted he opened the condom and rolled it onto my cock.

Suddenly he threw himself backward on the bed and gripped each of his legs behind the knees and swung his ass in the air. “Fuck me hard” he demanded as I fell against him. My body weight pushed him back into a pretzel shape until his knees were flat against his chest and my cock (safely wrapped in the condom) slid full length into his guts. My hard thrusts pounded him against the mattresses and clenched my ass muscle around the dildo. We were both making noises like animals and panting like we had run a 100 miles. I used his bent legs for leverage so that I could lift back and watch my cock as it entered him then pulled back until just the knob was engaged before plunging in again. We were one fucking machine joined in the ultimate M2M act. Just as I was about to shoot I pulled out and yanked off the condom and shot a great arching jet of cum all over the black hair on his chest at the same time as his own cock unloaded onto his hairy belly.

As our last traces of juices were pumped out we lay back against the pillows and held each other and he reached between my legs and slid the dildo out of me. I felt empty in all ways and enjoyed the feel of our soft sticky cocks between out bellies and the slick feel of the cum on his body hair as we embraced. I fully expected that once the groom returned from his honeymoon that we would enjoy many more of these adventues as I was pretty sure that these two guys had done it all before. End of Part 2 of 3 Parts.

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Part 3 – "The Groom Returns!" – final part of the fantasy by wonder...@yahoo.com

So Brent and I had met up a few times since the wedding reception in Philadelphia and it had been a pretty wild ride. So now his old college buddy (the groom) was back from his honeymoon and the suggestion had been made that the three of us link up. I couldn’t decide how I felt about that prospect but I still had vivid memories of Nick (the groom) in the crowded bar after the reception and how he groped my cock through my tuxedo trousers as the crowd pushed us together. His fingers had stroked me and squeezed the tube of my cock while he stared deep into my eyes with his dark greek eyes and those incredibly long black lashes. My cock twitched as I walked into the bar to meet them. It twitched even worse as I spotted them playing pool at the back of the room and I admired Nick’s hard buns through his tight jeans as he leaned over to take a shot. I shook hands with Brent but my gaze was locked on the formidable tube of cock that I could see outlined across the front of Nick’s jeans, his black tuxedo at the wedding had hid his assets. Brent had told me of Nick’s endowments in his Hotel room as we rested after some of the best sex that I ever had. Nick and Brent had roomed together all through college and had been lovers for most of that time.

Nick came around the table and took my hand in a hard firm grip and I could see the muscles in his forearm flex underneath the heavy pelt exposed by his rolled back sleeves. Brent had his hand on my shoulder during all this and I felt his fingers gently massage my shoulder as he took pleasure in the dynamic happening between me and his friend. “Gonna be a good night guys” Brent said as he walked away to get a few more beers. Nick just gave me a secretive smile as he returned to the game but his dark eyes kept returning to me as they finished their game and a few more beers. At one stage Brent leaned over the edge of the table in front of me to take a pocket shot and made a strong point of spreading his muscled legs and flexing his buttocks in front of me as he took his shot. Without standing up he looked back along his side at me and said “What do you reckon Mark. Bout time to go?” I think that the straining erection in my chinos didn’t leave much doubt as to my answer as he sunk the black and finished the game. I walked out of the bar with my jacket in front of me and the two guys were roughing each other up in a friendly way that involved a lot of butt slapping.

“Where we going guys?” I asked as I hadn’t been given any details. We entered the office building next to the pool hal and went up to one of the upper floors in the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors closed Brent reached in front of his buddy and cupped his large cock bulge and said to me “What do you think of this Mark? Didn’t I tell you that Nicky was hung!!!” Nick continued to look at me as he had all night and simply walked smoothly across the car to me and wrapped his arms around me and kissed me passionately and I could feel that hard bulge in his jeans rubbing sideways across my own erection. Brent came behind me and nuzzled the back of my neck with his lips while both his hands squeezed my buns. The car jolted to a stop just before it went too far and the doors opened onto a dark vestibule.

Three noticeably aroused guys hurried through the dark to an office in the corner of the building that still had the lights on. Nick closed and locked the door and told me that this was his office. Both men stood in front of me and undressed each other slowly and sensuously. As Brent peeled back Nick’s flannel shirt a thick mat of chest hair emerged with two coin sized hard nipples nesting each side. His navel was barely visible through the bush of hair sprouting from the top of his low slung jeans. Brent stood behind Nick watching me over his friend’s shoulder so that both of them were watching me as he unclipped the top of the young guys jeans and pulled the zipper down. It was clear that he had no underwear on and that pelt of hair just kept on going all the way to his crotch. He slid the jeans down over Nick’s hips and to his knees and I had a sharp intake of breath as the longest fattest cock that I had ever seen flung into view in front of me.

Nick’s cock hung in a long curving shape down in front of me. It must have been 10” long at least and I knew that both my hands together could have ringed it – but not just one hand. The color of his cock trunk was dark brown and thick veins pulsed along the length of it. The head was a smooth pink flared crest that would have filled most mouths on its own and his balls were the size of tangerines hanging long and low in their wrinkled sack. I dropped to my knees in front of him and took his cock in both my hands and felt the heat of this incredible tool that throbbed in my hand. I ran my tongue around the rim of his head and down the shaft to the root. Nick placed his hands on my head and stroked my hair. I could hear kissing noises as the two friends kissed passionately while I worshipped this effigy of a cock.

I lifted his heavy cock and took a hairy balls between my lips and sucked it into my mouth. I had to unzip my own trousers and pull my cock out or my underwear was going to be a patchwork of precum stains as I felt my own slit start to ooze its juices. My fingers ran up and down the inside of his thighs and his knees parted even more as a reflex. I used my tongue to trace the veins along the length of his cock until I got to the sweet spot where the head joins the staff and sucked that thin puckered skin. “Oh fuck man, I love that” Nick moaned as he pulled his mouth off his friend’s tongue. I wrapped my lips around the ridged head and relaxed my throat to take as much cock as I could but managed no more than the top for or five inches of that thick tube of meat. I used my grip on the shaft to increase the cock action and he was clearly liking it.

Kneeling on the floor I could see Brent’s rigid cock – that I knew so well from the past weeks – between his friends widely parted thighs so I reached through and gripped his cock hard and stroked it in long smooth sliding actions. I could feel his loose foreskin slipping back and forth and his copious precum (same as mine) greased his shaft as I pumped it. Nick pulled me to my feet and had to force me away from my grip on his beautiful cock. Both guys undressed me quickly but took time to caress and kiss and suck many parts of my body as my white skin contrasted with there deep brown tans. Nick took a fingertip and wiped a long drool of precum from the slit of my cock and took it to his mouth and sucked it off. “You taste sweet buddy. Save some for later!!” They lead me across the large room to the empty desk against the window. “Brent tells me that you can’t take a cock as big as mine – at least not yet – so we’ll save that for some other time. Brent hasn’t had a good fucking for a while anyway so he is due for it ain’t you Brent??”

Brent’s answer was to slip up onto the desk on his back and lay there with his legs parted widely and stroking his slick heated cock. As he moved that beautiful foreskin back and forth I could see his pink head appear and disappear with each stroke. Nick reached into the top draw as Brent grabbed my cock and drew me close to him. Pumping his cock with one hand he gripped my cock with the other and sucked it deep into his mouth. Brent took out a large tube of lube and greased his cock liberally. He fondled his balls and piched his nipples while he did it, clearly enjoying the slippery cock in his hand. He then squeezed a huge glob onto three of his fingers and his palm. As I watched I was enthralled by the expert sucking that my cock was getting as well as the preparations that Nick was making. When he was ready he pushed Brent’s legs back against his chest and drove his bunched fingers straight into Brent’s ass. I felt Brent’s first sharp intake of breath at the entry and he pulled my cock out of his mouth and said “Fuck take it easy man it has been a few weeks!!” “Shut up you love it you cock slut” Brent just laughed and went back to sucking my cock as Nick pistoned his bunched fingers in and out of that man cunt that I had so much enjoyed recently.

I thought at one stage that his entire fist was going in there but after a while he took his fingers out and wiped his hand on Brent’s hairy stomach. Nick told me to get up on the desk and kneel each side of Brent’s head. I did so and Brent took my cock back in his mouth and sucked it hungrily. Nick again pushed Brent’s legs hard back against his stomach and held his cock head against his greasy open hole. “You ready buddy?” and I felt Brent nod. Standing beside the desk and holding his legs up and widely parted Nick started slipping his cock in and out progressively entering his ass more deeply. I could see Brent working to relax and take this incredible fuck tool that was moving deep into his guts and I couldn’t believe it as I saw the full length disappear. I knew that I could never take that even with the years of practise that Brent had and I wondered how they had ever started it.

Nick started his slow deep fucking motions and I saw this awesome trunk of cock slither in and out of this ass muscle. I dropped forward onto my hands on the desk top, my own cock still being sucked so well. I took Brent’s hard curved cock in my mouth and went into a 69er with him that still enabled me close up to watch the fucking that he was receiving. Nick’s speed increased and Brent who obviously knew Nick’s “signals” took me even more deeply into his throat and fingered my own ass that jutted into the air. Suddenly Nick withdrew his slab of meat from that puckered asshole and gripping his own cock he shot jet after jet of thick white cum on my face and chin between Brent’s parted legs. Brent blew at the same time and hot cum filled my mouth and throat at the same time as other cum dripped off my cheeks and chin. It was too much for me and I unloaded into Brent.

As we disengaged Brent and Nick took turns at licking cum from my face and cock and gently stroking our slowly softening cocks – I wondered what they three way relationship would have in store for the future. End of Part 3 of 3 Parts!

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