First Time Bi


I had an itch throughout my marriage that I never scratched, either due to a sense of loyalty to my vows or because of my lack of courage, I just never got around to it.That itch was I wanted to try another man’s cock in my mouth, I wanted to know what it felt like, I wanted to know the taste, and I wanted him to cum in me.So after sixteen years together, the marriage finally collapsed and we went our separate ways. Finally, I felt I could indulge my fantasy.That said, it took me almost a year to finally get around to it. Finding guys online who wanted their cocks sucked was easy. What wasn’t easy was finding the courage to do it.I’d get chatting with a guy online, agree sınırsız gaziantep escort to meet then I’d bottle it because I had this thought in the back of my head that if I went through with it, then I was gay; even though I still loved pussy, sucking a guy would mean no going back.It wasn’t until I got chatting with Craig that my outlook changed as his view was after all is said and done, it’s just sex. Doesn’t matter what gender you are with as long as you both enjoy it, then it shouldn’t define you.After this maybe obvious enlightenment, I relaxed and we chatted more. I told him I wanted nothing gaziantep sınırsız escort bayan in return; I just wanted to be in control, and I just wanted his cock and we finally arranged to meet.After finally getting the courage to go for it, it all happened pretty quickly, and an hour later, he was knocking at my door. Even at that point, I considered pretending I wasn’t in, but almost like I was on automatic, I opened the door and let him in.Pleasantries were exchanged and I invited him into the lounge where he asked me if I want to do this and told me I could still back out and there gaziantep sınırsız escort would be no hard feelings. When I told him I was sure he smiled and pulled off his tee shirt and beckoned me over.We had already discussed that I wanted to suck him on my knees, so as I approached him I nervously sank to my knees as he watched me with a bemused look on his face.I found myself head height with his groin with a distinct bulge in his joggers, to which I reached out and rubbed it making him groan slightly and twitch in my hand.Emboldened, I pulled down his joggers to find myself face to face with his clean-shaven and semi-hard cock as he hadn’t worn anything under his joggers.I’d seen a photo of his cock but having it dangling in my face was something else and I couldn’t help but touch it, all my nervousness and doubt gone. My hand gently wrapped around his shaft as I stroked him, feeling him stiffen in my hand as I did.His cock wasn’t overly long, maybe about six inches and I could comfortably wrap my fingers around it as I stroked it up and down making him groan again.

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