Bi guys, what is special about sex with a man?

[Jbtropo]

I haven't cum from a blowjob since I was 18. I would love to have a man in pantys, hose, or nighty to work my shaft and suck me off while slowly teasing me and lubing me up / pressing my prostate

 

[muycurioso]

Girls are really nice, pussy is fine, but there's something really exciting about holding a man's penis in my hand and letting him know I like him

that is what Iwant to tryand feel.

 

[pace_purr]

For me it was just the feel of another guy’s cock and the way a guy knew exactly what was the right thing to do. I was never interested in anything else also back in the 60’s and 70’s the risk of being caught added that edge as well

 

[tattoosandyoga]

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From what I've seen, this is perfectly normal as we get older

really?

 

[JCSTREET]

Bi guys, what do you like about sex with another man?

Besides the obvious...a meaty hard cock to fill your mouth or plunder your ass.

I like the idea that sex with another man is 'forbidden' and I 'shouldn't' desire it as much as I do.

I'm vain enough to be flattered that I can arouse a man, and that he gets hard because he's attracted to me. That makes me feel really desirable, then horny. I feel like it's my duty or obligation to satisfy him because I've aroused him, and give him the very best sex and release.

I like the smell and taste of a man...his body, his cock

I like that I know cocks, since I have my own. His will be different but familiar, and I know how to get him off.

I like that I can be 110% sensual and unihibitedly sexual with him, but stay emotionally distant.

I like that he has a hairy and hopefully muscular body (though I enjoy a smaller, slightly built fem guy from time to time) I have more experience in bed with women with their smaller, softer bodies, so a nude masculine body is novel and a special treat. I love to feel his muscles and his strength

The few guys that I've kissed were stronger and more demanding, agressive kissers in a really good way.

I like that either of us can be the leader, the dominant lover. I can yield to him or not. Sometimes I'll take him any way I want, sometimes he will take me. I can give myself to him, even letting him use me while I surrender to his strength, passion and carnal needs. Or we can be equal, like when we're 69'ing or stroking each other.

The sex can be nearly anonymous. Sometimes I don't even give him my real name, and there's never been a second 'date'

There are no emotional ties, bonds or promises. It's just raw sexual needs and satisfaction.

A man's ass is usually tighter than a woman's, and so is his hole.

I love that his knob is soft and delicate, even when he is hard and plunging into my mouth with all he's got

I still enjoy straight sex, but these are the things I like about sex with a man.

Sex with a man is often quick and intense and stripped of most or all of the courtship rituals associated with straight sex. Sex with a woman is slow and diffuse. It may take days, weeks, or even months to even pet to orgasm, whereas it can happen in an instant, or 15 minutes or an hour with a man.

 

[JCSTREET]

It’s just sex. You know what you want and how to get there. Suck/fuck/cum or just suck & cum. No emotional connection. No intentions of baking cookies, measuring for carpet,watching cheap romance movie or listening to show tunes.
Show up, get in; nut; Go home. Rawness and no strings.

All fit nicely into a nut shell!!

excellent

 

[Lricky]

Where to start? There are so many magic moments. Narrowing it down to blowing a guy - yes, there's the taboo; particularly for those a little older and have been continually led to believe it's wrong, dirty, perverted, or something to hide, all of that is an added thrill that makes it all the more special. Then there's the aspect that, as a guy, you know what you'd like, and while sucking a cock you imagine what you'd want if it was you being sucked and you can immediately act on that. Then there's that big moment. His breath gets shorter, he's starting to moan, grunt, and thrust a bit. If you're lucky, his hands lock into the back of your head he thrusts as deep into your mouth as possible. His cock, already hard, stiffens even more, you feel it fill with that rush of blood and lust and, before you know it, it begins to flutter in your mouth as he blasts his hot load into you.

That's where this description ends -- I don't know about you, but when I'm being inseminated, I stop thinking about magic moments - I stop thinking at all, and I'm just a willing, eager vessel, starving for his seed and I want every last motherfucking drop of it.

Lick the tip, get the last of his straggling sperm into you, kiss his cockhead goodbye and thank him kindly for the hot load.

For me and my side of sucking cock this is what it is all about. I couldn’t said it more perfect!!

 

[bi_cpl_with_crossdresser]

As I have stated before I have never been with a man, but I would love to give up control to another human and have him use me as he sees fit. No violence or majorly kinky stuff. Just to feel what it's like.

 

[JCSTREET]

I agree with hitchiker69...I too just surrender myself to the passion. I was much younger the first time I experienced a cock, it seemed natural. I too tend to connect on an emotional level more with women and on a sexual level with men. I remember the first time I saw another man's hard cock...I was drawn to it. When I say I surrender myself to the passion, I'm not referring to being submissive and surrendering control over to another man, although I have at times. I'm talking about when I see a man's cock, I may be drawn to him because of his cock. It's not like when I'm drawn to a woman, there's much more going on there. When I'm drawn to a man, it's clearly about sex, and always about his cock. Men suck cock on the average better than women, regardless of what they claim. I love everything about a cock, the look, the taste...the passion...

Most women don't get it, they think they suck cock better than anybody, and most feel intimidated by their man when he's attracted to cock...I get that. But at the end of the day, I wish I had a guy with an amazing cock I could call on regularly when I need.....a cock.

You hit the nail on the head when you wrote, It seemed natural." From my first time in teens to last time a few years ago it has always seemed 'natural' - no shyness - no posing no games - no courting - just straight to relief and release

 

[n2kay17]

Submitting to him, having him balls deep into you

 

[Busy54]

Surrendering ….. pleasing, knowing you pleased him, his body and weight on you holding you down positioning you for his pleasure …. Being held, spooning…. Power, confidence…..

 

[Busy54]

Very sexy story! Hikertenn author, super hot well written thank you
https://www.literotica.com/s/a-long-time-coming-ch-02-4
Seems to belong in this thread.

 

[fma20fma]

what is the difference between anal sex with a woman versus with a man?

 

[warmsensation]

what is the difference between anal sex with a woman versus with a man?

a stream of thick creamy cum....

 

[saintcero]

a stream of thick creamy cum....

Yep. Pure and simple, it’s the cum coming from a cock and balls.

 

[tristantrotsky]

A penis is the best part of a mans anatomy, to feel it throbbing in your hand prior to sucking is awesome and when he cums that is the pinnacle of his desire and then he must reciprocate. I don't kiss men so there is no emotional tie. Just the pure carnal desire to cum. Don't get me wrong women are also good as many of us are married and won't leave our wives. Been married 30 yrs but still cock is good now and again

You phrase it so well, my friend...

 

[tristantrotsky]

My school friend and I were both too afraid to have the other one cum in our mouths. Wish we had done it. After that, I was addicted to having my cock in a mouth, whenever I could. I found some men that just loved sucking cock from 18 (Lit requirement) until 23. Then my cock found pussy and it preferred that for about 20-years. After that, my cock wanted any wet hole.

When it happened for me, with my schoolfriend, we were sixty-nining on his bed, sucking each other side-by-side, then rolling over and over, me on top, then him on top, mutually enjoying the amazing sensual experience. So we were in the position of me underneath when his cock started to swell and pulse in my mouth, I obviously knew what was happening, and what was about to happen. But I was beneath him, pinned by his body with his cock firmly in my mouth when he started to cum, so that I had no choice... even if I’d wanted to refuse it, even if I’d wanted to move, an option that never occurred to me, it was too late. When he came-off, ejaculating uncontrollably into my mouth, spurt after throbbing spurt, I just gulped it down and kept sucking. Whereas he was lying sprawled over me sucking my achingly erect cock... so that when it was obvious that I was on the point of cumming, moments later, he simply moved his head away, gave my quivering saliva-glistening cock a few strokes with his hand, and I spurt my load in long blobby white streaks up my stomach. I hope he enjoyed his liquid ending, I certainly enjoyed mine!
At the time, that didn’t seem unfair. It didn’t seem strange. It was just the way things were. As we uncoupled, some time later, we were both grinning with secret shared pleasure. ‘I’m sorry I spunked in your mouth’ he said, ‘I couldn’t help it. It just happened.’ I blurt out ‘that’s alright, I liked it,’ without thinking, instantly blushing at the admission. But my entire body was glowing with pleasure. We were both giggling and smiling at the delicious intensity of it. I was more than happy, I was delighted. Later in the day, and as I lay awake in bed that night, my mind was reeling with vivid flashback images of that moment of his orgasm in my mouth, provoking powerful and very pleasurable erections. I already knew I wanted it again… and naturally it did happen again, and again, and became part of our repertoire of play.

 

[Tayloroc]

When it happened for me, with my schoolfriend, we were sixty-nining on his bed, sucking each other side-by-side, then rolling over and over, me on top, then him on top, mutually enjoying the amazing sensual experience. So we were in the position of me underneath when his cock started to swell and pulse in my mouth, I obviously knew what was happening, and what was about to happen. But I was beneath him, pinned by his body with his cock firmly in my mouth when he started to cum, so that I had no choice... even if I’d wanted to refuse it, even if I’d wanted to move, an option that never occurred to me, it was too late. When he came-off, ejaculating uncontrollably into my mouth, spurt after throbbing spurt, I just gulped it down and kept sucking. Whereas he was lying sprawled over me sucking my achingly erect cock... so that when it was obvious that I was on the point of cumming, moments later, he simply moved his head away, gave my quivering saliva-glistening cock a few strokes with his hand, and I spurt my load in long blobby white streaks up my stomach. I hope he enjoyed his liquid ending, I certainly enjoyed mine!
At the time, that didn’t seem unfair. It didn’t seem strange. It was just the way things were. As we uncoupled, some time later, we were both grinning with secret shared pleasure. ‘I’m sorry I spunked in your mouth’ he said, ‘I couldn’t help it. It just happened.’ I blurt out ‘that’s alright, I liked it,’ without thinking, instantly blushing at the admission. But my entire body was glowing with pleasure. We were both giggling and smiling at the delicious intensity of it. I was more than happy, I was delighted. Later in the day, and as I lay awake in bed that night, my mind was reeling with vivid flashback images of that moment of his orgasm in my mouth, provoking powerful and very pleasurable erections. I already knew I wanted it again… and naturally it did happen again, and again, and became part of our repertoire of play.

What a wonderful story and told do well! Thank
You

 

[none2_none2]

A penis is the best part of a mans anatomy, to feel it throbbing in your hand prior to sucking is awesome and when he cums that is the pinnacle of his desire and then he must reciprocate. I don't kiss men so there is no emotional tie. Just the pure carnal desire to cum. Don't get me wrong women are also good as many of us are married and won't leave our wives. Been married 30 yrs but still cock is good now and again

I couldn't disagree more. When I first engaged in m2m sex I didn't like it at all. Because I am only average, the older guys I got it on with told me I couldn't be a top because big ones glide, small ones poke. So I was of a nature that perhaps the "evil" of homosexual sex was the yearning too be close to a man, but having miserable sex as you deal with penises that always want in your mouth or ass. It wasn't until a bit later that a man let me top. For the first time I realized how wonderful m2m sex could be. Now it made sense to me why even at an age (an age that I cannot share on this forum) that I had the craving to touch and feel men's asses. I didn't act on that when it first entered my mind as I was afraid I would get beaten up if I approached an adult man and felt his ass up.

I would say that the best part of a man's anatomy is his ass (assuming he keeps it clean). However, going past my own innate carnal desire to be inside a man, I realize the best part of a man is actually the man himself -- assuming he is a decent, kind, lovable guy. I've been with my partner now for 20 years. He stuck by my side through the good times and bad. He even loves me and sticks with me despite the fact that I have a bad case of ED. I love his penis not because I crave cock, but because I crave HIM. Even better, I get to see his manly hairy ass every time he walks past me.

While I don't crave kissing (maybe because my mouth is so dry from diabetes), emotion is everything. When you come close to death (for me from West Nile back in 2018), and you see your masculine man dropping EVERYTHING to take care of you, you realize that it is total BS to assume that a man cannot love another man just as deeply as a woman can.

 

[jakie69]

For me it was the realisation of my curiosity and of wonderment. I’d always found other guys attractive from being young and wondered what it would be like kissing one and then as I got older that turned to something more sexual. I love women and enjoyed sex but dreamed and fantasised about men. I also think that the taboo side of gay sex at the time was alluring. It was a time when gay guys weren’t accepted as openly and I lived in a town where t was frowned upon to be gay. So my first encounter with another guy was something special, a little naughty and taboo and ultimately helped me find myself. It wasn’t all about the sex, although that was a major part, it was about how I felt about myself and about my friend, about taking in the experience and sensations of the moment and then what happened next. The afterglow and feeling of being content and being myself. I’m some cases it’s about the emotional attachment. Now though it’s usually all about the sex.

I do find now that being with a man is exciting, it’s erotic, from the touch and feel of him to the act and being able to pleasure him and make him cum. I’m also submissive so there’s an element of giving myself to a more dominant man to do what he wants and to use me.

Even when I’ve been in relationships with guys and lived with them, it’s always felt special and a little different to being with a woman. I could never choose a side or pretend to be straight ever after my first time.

 

[Tayloroc]

That was very well put !

 

[tristantrotsky]

For me it was the realisation of my curiosity and of wonderment. I’d always found other guys attractive from being young and wondered what it would be like kissing one and then as I got older that turned to something more sexual. I love women and enjoyed sex but dreamed and fantasised about men. I also think that the taboo side of gay sex at the time was alluring. It was a time when gay guys weren’t accepted as openly and I lived in a town where t was frowned upon to be gay. So my first encounter with another guy was something special, a little naughty and taboo and ultimately helped me find myself. It wasn’t all about the sex, although that was a major part, it was about how I felt about myself and about my friend, about taking in the experience and sensations of the moment and then what happened next. The afterglow and feeling of being content and being myself. I’m some cases it’s about the emotional attachment. Now though it’s usually all about the sex.
I do find now that being with a man is exciting, it’s erotic, from the touch and feel of him to the act and being able to pleasure him and make him cum. I’m also submissive so there’s an element of giving myself to a more dominant man to do what he wants and to use me.
Even when I’ve been in relationships with guys and lived with them, it’s always felt special and a little different to being with a woman. I could never choose a side or pretend to be straight ever after my first time.

I love the honest candour of your story, Jakie.
We all define our own sexuality in our own unique way, and to accept and celebrate that identity is a wonderful thing.
I wish you lots of very satisfying sexual encounters to come...

 

[Nosnos20]

The sexiness of the foreplay….kissing down a guys stomach to his cock. Slowly undoing his pants and pulling out his cock from his underwear. Licking the shaft and giving him a blow job. The musky smell. The way his eyes roll in the back of his head. Hearing him call me names. The forbidden-ness of it. Oh yeah and the cum. The smell of the cut, the mess, where it lands, how much, etc.

 

[CuriousinPennsylvania]

Sex with a man is often quick and intense and stripped of most or all of the courtship rituals associated with straight sex. Sex with a woman is slow and diffuse. It may take days, weeks, or even months to even pet to orgasm, whereas it can happen in an instant, or 15 minutes or an hour with a man.

Absolutely correct. Sex for sex sake. No strings attached.

 

[klippert]

No Strings Attached !!!