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Or going to bed naked with my ass exposed
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Or going to bed naked with my ass exposed
Dammit BillyWalrus .what a life you lead..I definitely envy you...and you guys got me horny as hell..to the point that I wish my Mrs had a dick.. I'd be on all fours right now letting her pound my ass mercilessly instead of being on here
It's not all roses but it's pretty good. We have lasted six years still going strong.Dammit BillyWalrus .what a life you lead..I definitely envy you...and you guys got me horny as hell..to the point that I wish my Mrs had a dick.. I'd be on all fours right now letting her pound my ass mercilessly instead of being on here..btw.. before you ask..I don't think she'd be interested in pegging me . besides..I would want the real thing so she can cum in ass
... Don't want another man either..it would have to be Mrs .. who's a BBW at 220 lbs, 42 EE tits. I want those mother's brush my back while her balls slap my ass and her cock pistons my asshole..you guys have just given me a new fantasy
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Recently, I have met a couple of guys online who I believe do have big cocks and indicated that yes, I could suck theirs. After so long long, desperately wanting to do this, I found myself getting very nervous, maybe even chickening out. Has this happened to any of you guys? Those of you who ultimately did go through with it, and those of you who didn't, can you talk about how and what you felt, and if you did suck someone's cock if you were glad that you did?
They taught me that sexual play and pleasure was a basic urge and that labels of bi, gay, queer, etc. didn't have a place for adults who were just enjoying mutual pleasureI've written about this relationship in a couple of other threads, so here's the Reader's Digest version...
When married, we had long-time friends who, like us were nudists. And we shared nude days, nights, weekends and even vacations. So, to say we were familiar and comfortable with each other would be an understatement. After my divorce, they asked me to join them for 3-some fun. As they were both in healthcare, a devoted couple for 15+ years, and dd-free, and as they knew me and my health and sexual history, and that I was dd-free, we could play freely without concern. The premise was that they were high school sweethearts and that he wanted her to experience sex with another man. Turns out, the subtext was that he was bi-curious and I didn't know. Our MFM play slowly turned to MMF play as his wife subtly introduced some MM contact, which turned her on. They taught me that sexual play and pleasure was a basic urge and that labels of bi, gay, queer, etc. didn't have a place for adults who were just enjoying mutual pleasure. Eventually, we enjoyed MM play with her and alone. The strange part was that while he was the curious one, the initiator, in our play of mutual masturbation or oral, once he came the "hetero guilts" overcame him and he dressed and couldn't get out of there fast enough, often leaving me hard, horny, and frustrated. I finally confronted him about it and worked through it so we could play, relax, enjoy it, and do it again. I'd always swallow and clean up his cock, but it took him a while to do the same and enjoy it. We continued playing as a 3-some and MF and MM for 5+ years until I moved away. We're still very close friends. But I've had very few experiences since. The comfort and trust of playing with good friends shouldn't be underestimated. Yes, the standard saying is something like, "It's best to make sexual playmates into friends, but don't make friends into sexual playmates." I disagree. As friends, we could share, try, and do just about everything, knowing we'd do nothing to harm each other. Whereas most of the men I've chatted with and the couple I've met with over the years are only concerned about getting off. And most in the last two places I've lived, couldn't care less about being or remaining dd-free. Several have even said, "Everyone gets an STD as some point. It's no big deal. Get over yourself." It's that sentiment that keeps me from playing with someone I don't know and trust, no matter how horny I may be.
It is fun, especially when your wife arranges it and is also watching, while she pegs you!I would love a woman or women to watch me suck cock ( and bottom too)! Just not my wife ;-)
it's completely normal to have these feelings. lots of folks also thing that as soon as you have these thoughts or notions that it automatically makes you question whether you're 'straight or gay'. say it loud for those in the back, it's a spectrum, and this would make you bi or bi curious. i'm a bi dude but have no desire to fuck or be fucked by guys. but I love sucking a big one and taking a load in the mouth. there's places for everyone along the spectrum. nothing to be ashamed of.Recently, I have met a couple of guys online who I believe do have big cocks and indicated that yes, I could suck theirs. After so long long, desperately wanting to do this, I found myself getting very nervous, maybe even chickening out. Has this happened to any of you guys? Those of you who ultimately did go through with it, and those of you who didn't, can you talk about how and what you felt, and if you did suck someone's cock if you were glad that you did?
In response to the response…a CD or TG is an absolutely great option. We can look and act femme enough to keep you focusedIt also works on our side…we can be assume the female role (and I only mean that in how many men view women…softer, sexier, more desirable) in the encounter, without being gay, a faggot, a sissy, a gurl, etc. We can be an aggressive slut, or lay back and let him explore? But, my end game is always the same…I want the opportunity to suck his cock
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You'll be nervous till it's in your mouth. As soon as your lips are around it, the rest will come naturally to you.I think it's normal to be nervous for the first time. I know I'm looking forward to sucking a cock one day, but I also know that I'll be at least a little nervous about it.
Chickened out multiple times, chickened out my first time too only he arrived juat as I was walking away... minute we kissed and touched his cock i was hookedRecently, I have met a couple of guys online who I believe do have big cocks and indicated that yes, I could suck theirs. After so long long, desperately wanting to do this, I found myself getting very nervous, maybe even chickening out. Has this happened to any of you guys? Those of you who ultimately did go through with it, and those of you who didn't, can you talk about how and what you felt, and if you did suck someone's cock if you were glad that you did?
I have been wanting to suck a cock for a long time now. My first day with a male he couldn't even get hard. I was so looking forward to sucking on a big hard cock and I am still looking for any male willing. The first cock in my life ever I want to suck like crazy but no one responds?Yes! For me it was confirmation that it wasn't just a fantasy for me. That desire that I had repressed for so long was finally getting fulfilled.
Can't understand why anyone wouldn't want you to do thatI have been wanting to suck a cock for a long time now. My first day with a male he couldn't even get hard. I was so looking forward to sucking on a big hard cock and I am still looking for any male willing. The first cock in my life ever I want to suck like crazy but no one responds?
Didn’t you write a story about this happening?He pretty much invited himself in. I didn't have a whole lot of bargaining power...
Any time you're in new Zealand, pm me.I have been wanting to suck a cock for a long time now. My first day with a male he couldn't even get hard. I was so looking forward to sucking on a big hard cock and I am still looking for any male willing. The first cock in my life ever I want to suck like crazy but no one responds?
God I want to be in New Zealand!Any time you're in new Zealand, pm me.
I hope you get more opportunities like this. The invitation was unmistakable. It's not always so clear and simple as this, and I, for one, am very hesitant about hints.I remember once at a roadside rest stop on I-95 in northern Florida...
... I quickly tucked myself away and left in a hurry. I thought about that cock the entire rest of my drive home.
I played out all sorts of scenarios in my head for days after!I hope you get more opportunities like this. The invitation was unmistakable. It's not always so clear and simple as this, and I, for one, am very hesitant about hints.
Faced with this clear situation, and given that you were alone, I might have said something like “Do you need some help with that?” or even just “Nice!”— it anything just to let him know you were ready and willing. The situation could quickly move to one of your vehicles from there.
That's so sexy to think aboutI remember once at a roadside rest stop on I-95 in northern Florida...
It was getting late in the afternoon and I was the only person in the restroom when this guy came to the urinal right next to mine. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him open his pants and whip out a large meaty cock. He gave himself a few tugs and casually turned my way slightly. I could feel him looking at me, no doubt seeing how I would react. My own cock grew hard in my hand and I was very tempted to reach over and take his. He didn't urinate, he just stood there exposing himself to me, tempting me to touch that heavy cock. I swallowed hard trying to decide what I wanted to do when we heard the door slam of someone else coming in and he straightened up. I quickly tucked myself away and left in a hurry. I thought about that cock the entire rest of my drive home.