Bi thoughts - any one else like me?

[MissToni]

Bi

There's nothing wrong with being bi, I know lots of men and women that are.

 

[HardHusband]

I do have many sexual fantasies of bi & gay sex. I never find another guy attractive and can't stop looking at attractive woman. But when alone and horny or partied a little my fantasies comes out. My porn watching is almost all bi, gay,strapon or shemale.I fantasize about gay sex, and roleplay scenarios including gay sex; Especially being dominated by a gay/bi man/men.I will never form an emotional relationship with another man-never!!!It wasn't until I was in my late early forties that it became more common in my solo thoughts to fantasize of bi & gay sex.. I started reading MM stories mainly about 1st times and then checking out M on M porn clips. I like many people on here don't go around looking at a guy going "Man that guy is hot", It is all about the cock and the feeling of taking it in my mouth or ass.

 

[ted_cinti]

bi stuff

I loveto watch but would really like to find a mature bi guy for regular meets

 

[stargame]

Love this thread... I too so enjoy wearing some panties and more while palying with another cock Just so sexy...You can how aroused a man is in his sexy panties. When playing and rubbing two pantie cocks togehter it's just the hottes sex I'll enjoy..and should those cocks be smooth so much the better.
Guys you just have to try bi sex in panties or not You'll so love it...
How many of you would suck your own cock??? and can't so you might as well help someone else out and enjoy it yourself ....Huggs Vickiejoe

smooth sexy panties Rule!

 

[bi golly]

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It wasn't until I was in my late twenties/early thirties that it became more common in my solo play to fantasize. Then I discovered Literotica and all hell broke lose. I started reading MM stories mainly about 1st times and then checking out M on M porn clips. I like many people on here don't go around looking at a guy going "Man I want a piece of that", but it almost always slips into my mind during masturbation.

I can relate.

I have written stories here about first time sex, but that is all they are, stories.

Those are the stories that get me hard so that is what I write.

I don't know what it is really like to have sex with a man. I think about it, and the thought of having a man take charge and push all my buttons is pretty mind blowing. Maybe it is just escapism.

I read on this forum about guys with ass play. I have tried it and it doesn't always feel good. Sometimes, anal stimulation sends me up the wall, other times, it is just an irritant. So, I don't know if I would really welcome some guy's cock in my ass.

But it is a powerful fantasy.

 

[Superlight]

I always fantasized I would get through that first time by being seduced or gently forced. The key is that it just happens spontaneously so there is not time or thought given to backing out. Here's my story about being "Forced" If you like Seduction, search GLBT for that topic - it's buried a page or two back.

Forced
Since I have my own business, I can pretty much make my own hours so like clockwork, I work out just about every afternoon around 2pm. It's a good time because the gym is usually empty at that hour and with the exception of a few women and a trainer or two, I have all the equipment to myself. I don't know why the gym has a sauna – no one ever uses it except me - I guess I like going in after lifting because it's quiet and warm, good for tired muscles. I know I lift a lot, usually five times a week, but I am tall and thin so building some definition adds a little more width and depth to my upper and lower torso.

A couple of weeks ago, I started seeing a new guy come in around the same time as me. He was slightly taller than me, but thicker – probably a bodybuilder – with a wide chest, big arms and large legs. I usually work alone and have the earphones in so I can focus on my program. I'll socialize a little, but usually when I am in the gym I am pretty much all business. After about a week of seeing each other every day, we would occasionally nod to one another, but we really didn't speak much beyond casual pleasantries. I liked watching him lift, because he was not only much stronger than me, but he had great form and technique. Every now and then he would catch me watching – I would just smile and continue my workout.

Last week after finishing my workout, I headed for the sauna. I did both chest and legs in the same day so I was looking forward to the quiet and relaxation that comes with the warm heat engulfing my body. I usually wear gym shorts into the sauna then take them off when I get there and wrap a towel around me. Now the sauna is pretty hot and I can only tolerate 15 minutes or so before I have to come out to cool off. About 10 minutes in the bodybuilder guy came in. He was wearing a thin white towel that barely reached around his waist. His arms and chest looked even bigger without the shirt. He sat down directly opposite me, letting the towel go and providing a clear view of his crotch. Now I am married and I have always been attracted to women, but there can be something fascinating about seeing another man's cock. I never really thought about doing anything with a guy, but looking directly at his manhood, the thought of what it would be like to hold it and play with it raced across my mind. I have no idea how long my eyes were focused there, but I suddenly realized I was staring. I looked up and he had a thin grin on face like he knew what thoughts were circulating in my brain. I was totally busted and I am sure my face went completely flush with embarrassment. Maybe I mumbled something trying to break the tension and he just smiled. He shifted slightly so as to give me an even better view, but his time he was definitely larger and growing.

Now I felt caught in an awkward situation because I was not looking to do anything sexual with another guy and I didn't mean to get him turned on. I tried to talk to him about his workout, but they were just empty words compared to what was happening in front of me. I was totally not ready to deal with this, so after a few sentences, I went silent, stood up and headed for the showers. The shower stall is located right outside the sauna, so I entered through an opaque glass door and closed it behind me. I turned on the shower, adjusted the temperature to keep the water cool and closed my eyes as I soaped up and let the water rain down my back. The cool water felt so good that I just lost myself in the sound and flow. Thinking about that guy's cock sent a wave of excitement through my body and as I soaped myself. I fought the feeling, but I could feel myself growing larger.

With absolutely no warning, I felt one hand come across my mouth and another across my midsection as a naked body pressed up against me from behind. From the strength in his hands and arms, there was no doubt in my mind that this was the guy from the gym. I twisted and tried to pry myself free, but he was so much stronger and had all the leverage from holding me from behind. At one point he squeezed me hard enough that it started to hurt – shit, he could probably snap my neck if he wanted to. When I felt his hard cock pressed between my ass and legs, the realization of what was happening suddenly hit me. Knowing that I was starting to panic, he whispered in my ear that I should not resist and he promised not to hurt me. I was paralyzed from the sensations of both fright and excitement so I held perfect still. He kept his hand around my mouth but rolled his other hand down from my abs to my cock. I am not sure I ever fantasized about being dominated, but there was something seductive about being in this situation and I acquiesced to his wishes. As my cock grew stiff, he loosened his grip on my mouth and rhythmically he started to move back and forth so his cock rubbed against my soapy ass and between my legs. He must have been curved because at one extreme I felt the tip press against my hole and then slide forward to just touch my balls. This was a totally weird, but I couldn't deny that it felt good; damn good.

As his grip loosened, he whispered in my ear to kneel down. Whatever resistance I posed initially was now gone and I obediently followed his instructions. He placed the tip of his cock at my lips. It was pink and sort of mushroomed shaped – his shaft was absolutely stiff. I pursed my lips trying to keep them tightly closed – this was something I had never done before and I wasn't really interested in doing it now. Sensing my resistance, he grabbed my head by the my hair and began to pull me forward. Feeling the tip of his cock start to wedge between my lips, there really was nothing to do but open and let him enter. He yelled at me and yanked me back I guess because my teeth must have scraped across him. He warned me not to do that again then forced me forward once again. This time I opened wider and let him slide in pressed against my tongue. When he realized I could do this without hurting him, he started to thrust deeper. Fortunately he wasn't that big and he really never made it much further than the just past the back of my mouth. I gagged a few times, but after a minute or two I discovered how to relax my tongue and throat so I could take him completely. Every now and then he would run the tip across my lips and down the side of my cheek. I found at some point I moved to bring him back into my mouth – it was a strange sensation, but I wanted him back in my mouth, slowly sliding in and out.

By his moaning I knew he was close to cumming, but every time he got close he would pull out and let his cock throb and bounce in front of me. I admit, I was pretty excited by this – the idea of making another guy cum brings a certain rush and I wanted to see what it was like. After about the third time of pulling out, he lifted me up, turned my around and pulled up behind me again. His grip was again firm and forceful. With his right hand around my waist, he used his left forearm to bend me forward, enough so that I found myself reaching for the shower wall to steady myself. The next thing I felt was him running the bar of soap between my crack. Slowly he massaged my tight hole generating lots of lather. No one had ever touched me there so I had no idea how sensitive the area can be. He moved in closer and then I could feel the warmth of his body press against my back. The tip of his cock was now pressing against my ass. I squirmed but with one hand on my back and another around my waist I couldn't really move - he told me to relax. He pressed forward and I squirmed some more, but this time, moving from side to side actually helped him enter me. There was pressure at first, but once past that initial resistance, the soap allowed him to slide right in. I was so prepared for pain, but it never came. I don't know how to describe that sensation. I never imaged or even fantasized about anal sex, but having a warm slippery cock inside of me felt so good. True to his word, he was gentle and moved slowly back and forth. Every now and then I would pull forward so he would slip out. I just wanted to feel again the pressure of having the tip of his cock at my hole and then pushing past to slide deep inside me. He started to pump faster and now harder – Hard enough that I had to push back from the wall to keep from losing my balance. I started to anticipate his thrusts and I would meet them by pushing my ass toward him. Again, his moaning grew louder and I knew he was close.

I must have told him not to cum inside me, because at the last moment he pulled out, rinsed off and started to jack off in front of me. Pushing my head down, he told me to kneel again and at that moment I felt his first shot hit me face. Before the second wave hit, his hand was on the back of my head and he pulled it forward to jam his cock in my mouth. I felt his warm pool, thick and sort of salty, form on my tongue as he pumped in short strokes. Instinctively I swallowed just as the next pool was forming. Slowly and deeply pumped my face - he just kept cumming and cumming and I just kept swallowing. Finally slowed his trusts and with his cock buried in my mouth, he throbbed a few more times releasing the last few drops.

He lifted me by the arms, pulled me close and kissed me with his tongue probing my mouth for the last traces of his cum. It all happened so fast, I didn't know what to say or do. He grabbed his towel and left. I'm not sure how much time I spent in the shower, but I needed time to recover and finally release my own sexual tension. I never saw the guy again, but that moment lives on and some times when I am alone in the gym, I return to it wishing it would happen again.

 

[jushorny]

I always fantasized I would get through that first time by being seduced or gently forced. The key is that it just happens spontaneously so there is not time or thought given to backing out. Here's my story about being "Forced" If you like Seduction, search GLBT for that topic - it's buried a page or two back.

Forced
Since I have my own business, I can pretty much make my own hours so like clockwork, I work out just about every afternoon around 2pm. It's a good time because the gym is usually empty at that hour and with the exception of a few women and a trainer or two, I have all the equipment to myself. I don't know why the gym has a sauna – no one ever uses it except me - I guess I like going in after lifting because it's quiet and warm, good for tired muscles. I know I lift a lot, usually five times a week, but I am tall and thin so building some definition adds a little more width and depth to my upper and lower torso.

A couple of weeks ago, I started seeing a new guy come in around the same time as me. He was slightly taller than me, but thicker – probably a bodybuilder – with a wide chest, big arms and large legs. I usually work alone and have the earphones in so I can focus on my program. I'll socialize a little, but usually when I am in the gym I am pretty much all business. After about a week of seeing each other every day, we would occasionally nod to one another, but we really didn't speak much beyond casual pleasantries. I liked watching him lift, because he was not only much stronger than me, but he had great form and technique. Every now and then he would catch me watching – I would just smile and continue my workout.

Last week after finishing my workout, I headed for the sauna. I did both chest and legs in the same day so I was looking forward to the quiet and relaxation that comes with the warm heat engulfing my body. I usually wear gym shorts into the sauna then take them off when I get there and wrap a towel around me. Now the sauna is pretty hot and I can only tolerate 15 minutes or so before I have to come out to cool off. About 10 minutes in the bodybuilder guy came in. He was wearing a thin white towel that barely reached around his waist. His arms and chest looked even bigger without the shirt. He sat down directly opposite me, letting the towel go and providing a clear view of his crotch. Now I am married and I have always been attracted to women, but there can be something fascinating about seeing another man's cock. I never really thought about doing anything with a guy, but looking directly at his manhood, the thought of what it would be like to hold it and play with it raced across my mind. I have no idea how long my eyes were focused there, but I suddenly realized I was staring. I looked up and he had a thin grin on face like he knew what thoughts were circulating in my brain. I was totally busted and I am sure my face went completely flush with embarrassment. Maybe I mumbled something trying to break the tension and he just smiled. He shifted slightly so as to give me an even better view, but his time he was definitely larger and growing.

Now I felt caught in an awkward situation because I was not looking to do anything sexual with another guy and I didn't mean to get him turned on. I tried to talk to him about his workout, but they were just empty words compared to what was happening in front of me. I was totally not ready to deal with this, so after a few sentences, I went silent, stood up and headed for the showers. The shower stall is located right outside the sauna, so I entered through an opaque glass door and closed it behind me. I turned on the shower, adjusted the temperature to keep the water cool and closed my eyes as I soaped up and let the water rain down my back. The cool water felt so good that I just lost myself in the sound and flow. Thinking about that guy's cock sent a wave of excitement through my body and as I soaped myself. I fought the feeling, but I could feel myself growing larger.

With absolutely no warning, I felt one hand come across my mouth and another across my midsection as a naked body pressed up against me from behind. From the strength in his hands and arms, there was no doubt in my mind that this was the guy from the gym. I twisted and tried to pry myself free, but he was so much stronger and had all the leverage from holding me from behind. At one point he squeezed me hard enough that it started to hurt – shit, he could probably snap my neck if he wanted to. When I felt his hard cock pressed between my ass and legs, the realization of what was happening suddenly hit me. Knowing that I was starting to panic, he whispered in my ear that I should not resist and he promised not to hurt me. I was paralyzed from the sensations of both fright and excitement so I held perfect still. He kept his hand around my mouth but rolled his other hand down from my abs to my cock. I am not sure I ever fantasized about being dominated, but there was something seductive about being in this situation and I acquiesced to his wishes. As my cock grew stiff, he loosened his grip on my mouth and rhythmically he started to move back and forth so his cock rubbed against my soapy ass and between my legs. He must have been curved because at one extreme I felt the tip press against my hole and then slide forward to just touch my balls. This was a totally weird, but I couldn't deny that it felt good; damn good.

As his grip loosened, he whispered in my ear to kneel down. Whatever resistance I posed initially was now gone and I obediently followed his instructions. He placed the tip of his cock at my lips. It was pink and sort of mushroomed shaped – his shaft was absolutely stiff. I pursed my lips trying to keep them tightly closed – this was something I had never done before and I wasn't really interested in doing it now. Sensing my resistance, he grabbed my head by the my hair and began to pull me forward. Feeling the tip of his cock start to wedge between my lips, there really was nothing to do but open and let him enter. He yelled at me and yanked me back I guess because my teeth must have scraped across him. He warned me not to do that again then forced me forward once again. This time I opened wider and let him slide in pressed against my tongue. When he realized I could do this without hurting him, he started to thrust deeper. Fortunately he wasn't that big and he really never made it much further than the just past the back of my mouth. I gagged a few times, but after a minute or two I discovered how to relax my tongue and throat so I could take him completely. Every now and then he would run the tip across my lips and down the side of my cheek. I found at some point I moved to bring him back into my mouth – it was a strange sensation, but I wanted him back in my mouth, slowly sliding in and out.

By his moaning I knew he was close to cumming, but every time he got close he would pull out and let his cock throb and bounce in front of me. I admit, I was pretty excited by this – the idea of making another guy cum brings a certain rush and I wanted to see what it was like. After about the third time of pulling out, he lifted me up, turned my around and pulled up behind me again. His grip was again firm and forceful. With his right hand around my waist, he used his left forearm to bend me forward, enough so that I found myself reaching for the shower wall to steady myself. The next thing I felt was him running the bar of soap between my crack. Slowly he massaged my tight hole generating lots of lather. No one had ever touched me there so I had no idea how sensitive the area can be. He moved in closer and then I could feel the warmth of his body press against my back. The tip of his cock was now pressing against my ass. I squirmed but with one hand on my back and another around my waist I couldn't really move - he told me to relax. He pressed forward and I squirmed some more, but this time, moving from side to side actually helped him enter me. There was pressure at first, but once past that initial resistance, the soap allowed him to slide right in. I was so prepared for pain, but it never came. I don't know how to describe that sensation. I never imaged or even fantasized about anal sex, but having a warm slippery cock inside of me felt so good. True to his word, he was gentle and moved slowly back and forth. Every now and then I would pull forward so he would slip out. I just wanted to feel again the pressure of having the tip of his cock at my hole and then pushing past to slide deep inside me. He started to pump faster and now harder – Hard enough that I had to push back from the wall to keep from losing my balance. I started to anticipate his thrusts and I would meet them by pushing my ass toward him. Again, his moaning grew louder and I knew he was close.

I must have told him not to cum inside me, because at the last moment he pulled out, rinsed off and started to jack off in front of me. Pushing my head down, he told me to kneel again and at that moment I felt his first shot hit me face. Before the second wave hit, his hand was on the back of my head and he pulled it forward to jam his cock in my mouth. I felt his warm pool, thick and sort of salty, form on my tongue as he pumped in short strokes. Instinctively I swallowed just as the next pool was forming. Slowly and deeply pumped my face - he just kept cumming and cumming and I just kept swallowing. Finally slowed his trusts and with his cock buried in my mouth, he throbbed a few more times releasing the last few drops.

He lifted me by the arms, pulled me close and kissed me with his tongue probing my mouth for the last traces of his cum. It all happened so fast, I didn't know what to say or do. He grabbed his towel and left. I'm not sure how much time I spent in the shower, but I needed time to recover and finally release my own sexual tension. I never saw the guy again, but that moment lives on and some times when I am alone in the gym, I return to it wishing it would happen again.

We have the same fantasy...and uh...you need to begin writing and submitting stories, man your words are very steamy...

 

[bi golly]

I can relate.

I have written stories here about first time sex, but that is all they are, stories.

Those are the stories that get me hard so that is what I write.

I don't know what it is really like to have sex with a man. I think about it, and the thought of having a man take charge and push all my buttons is pretty mind blowing. Maybe it is just escapism.

I read on this forum about guys with ass play. I have tried it and it doesn't always feel good. Sometimes, anal stimulation sends me up the wall, other times, it is just an irritant. So, I don't know if I would really welcome some guy's cock in my ass.

But it is a powerful fantasy.

So, yesterday I was thinking about sex with men and getting very horny.

And last night I had this dream that I was in a diner with a large booth where I was semi-reclining. A slim and very attractive woman slid over me, facing away and straddled me. I looked down into an absolutely beautiful pussy, framed by her round firm ass and smooth thighs. It was mine for the taking. And I woke up.

That has never happened to me in real life, but I dream about pussy about 100 times more than I dream about cock.

 

[allblues]

i agree

feel the same as most people here. i am not attracted to guys at all but cant stop thinking about playing with anouther mans cock. my thing is i want it to be spur of the moment or as anonymous as possible.

 

[bot4d]

For me the fantasy is being forced to have sex with another man and years ago it happened, sort of. My best friend and I had been out for drinks and we ended back to his place pretty well potted. Him and I have always been able to say what is on our minds so as the talk turned to sex I told him about my fantasy. I could tell him liked it but was still surprised when he asked me if I actually wanted to live the fantasy. When I told him I did as long as I knew I could trust the man he told me to just to upstairs to his bedroom, undress and just go with the flow.

Well I had enough to drink and the thought of actually going a head with my fantasy allowed me to just get up, go upstairs, strip down and lay on the bed as he told me to. I don't know how long I lay there but I eventually fell a sleep, until I woke up with a start as he was finishing typing my wrists to the head board. With waking up like that it felt very real and so I went with the flow and started to struggle, but it didn't matter because within minutes he was able to tiie my ankles to the end of the bed frame. As I lay there still tying to get out of the bindings I watched him strip down and saw his big cock bobbing up and down as hard as can be.

He then came over and knelt on the end of the bed and started sucking my cock. Man did it feel goog but I was totally in to fighting him off, and maybe I was actually trying to do it. I kept telling him I didn't really want to do this and to stop but he ignored me and kept sucking my cock and soon it felt so good that I stopped resisting and lay there enjoying his mouth on my cock.

But before I could cum he stopped and moved up the bed and sat on my chest and held his cock to my mouth, but I turned my head a way and kept my lips tight. He tried this for a few minutes and then he did something I never expected, he reached behind himself and grabbed me by the balls and startdd pulling on them and all the said was "either suck my cock or I will pull them out". And the funny thing is I believed him, I believed he would actually do it. I tried to talk him out of it but that didn't work and my nuts were really starting to hurt with the upward pressure. So I nodded my head and said I would do it, so while still keeping a firm grip on my nuts he again held his cock to my mouth.

I opened my mouth and first stuck my tongue out and licked the head of his cock, my first time ever doing this, and I liked how it felt. Then I opened my mouth all the way and took the head of his cock in it and was surprsed with how smooth it was. As I slowly bobbed my head up and down on his cock he let go of my nuts and put his hand on the back on my head and started to slowly fuck my mouth. I have to say at this point it felt really good.

For whatever reason he had me suck him for a while but he didn't cum in my mouth but he got back down and sucked me to a beautiful orgasm and in fact he kept sucking me after I was done and that drove me nuts. He then untied me and while it was wierd we started talking normally and I headed home to my wife sooner after I was dressed.

We never talked about that night again or tried it again, but to this day I think of it but when I do now I fantasy he is being told what to do to me by my wife and she watches as he first makes me blow him and then as he fucks me in the ass. HOT, HOT, HOT

 

[bithebi2000]

I'm still sitting in a state of mind of bi-curious, but I think I'm getting more brazen. I was on lit and reading a bunch of stuff getting horny, when I noticed the fedex guy walking up to the house. I tucked my dick in my pants but it was fully hard and tenting. I opened the door in this state to accept the package (envelope only). His eyes didn't glance down so nothing to report. That's probably brazen enough for me at the moment, because I'm not prepared to get outed.

 

[BiScottM]

I am 42 yo I had the same dreams and fantasies.... And it lead me to acting on it. I travel for business and discoverd locations of adult bookstores thruogh the internet... [ I use to get some of the best bj's ever... 15 yrs. At One of these ABS..the guy on the other side of the GH slide his cock into my booth.... and i tasted my first cock...and been hooked ever since... and it has led to anal sex. I love a nice big cock.... don't get me wrong I still love beautful women too... and jack off to straight porn/pics but I love gay porn too/SIZE]

My wife and I had other issues... and ended up divorced... since then I been with both guys and gals.....At one time I had a guy ( who was married) we meet in a chat room and he and I were fuck buddies for about 6 months then his wife got transfered across the country. Find a few guys now the then

great thread

 

[iswallowloads]

For me the fantasy is being forced to have sex with another man and years ago it happened, sort of. My best friend and I had been out for drinks and we ended back to his place pretty well potted. Him and I have always been able to say what is on our minds so as the talk turned to sex I told him about my fantasy. I could tell him liked it but was still surprised when he asked me if I actually wanted to live the fantasy. When I told him I did as long as I knew I could trust the man he told me to just to upstairs to his bedroom, undress and just go with the flow.

Well I had enough to drink and the thought of actually going a head with my fantasy allowed me to just get up, go upstairs, strip down and lay on the bed as he told me to. I don't know how long I lay there but I eventually fell a sleep, until I woke up with a start as he was finishing typing my wrists to the head board. With waking up like that it felt very real and so I went with the flow and started to struggle, but it didn't matter because within minutes he was able to tiie my ankles to the end of the bed frame. As I lay there still tying to get out of the bindings I watched him strip down and saw his big cock bobbing up and down as hard as can be.

He then came over and knelt on the end of the bed and started sucking my cock. Man did it feel goog but I was totally in to fighting him off, and maybe I was actually trying to do it. I kept telling him I didn't really want to do this and to stop but he ignored me and kept sucking my cock and soon it felt so good that I stopped resisting and lay there enjoying his mouth on my cock.

But before I could cum he stopped and moved up the bed and sat on my chest and held his cock to my mouth, but I turned my head a way and kept my lips tight. He tried this for a few minutes and then he did something I never expected, he reached behind himself and grabbed me by the balls and startdd pulling on them and all the said was "either suck my cock or I will pull them out". And the funny thing is I believed him, I believed he would actually do it. I tried to talk him out of it but that didn't work and my nuts were really starting to hurt with the upward pressure. So I nodded my head and said I would do it, so while still keeping a firm grip on my nuts he again held his cock to my mouth.

I opened my mouth and first stuck my tongue out and licked the head of his cock, my first time ever doing this, and I liked how it felt. Then I opened my mouth all the way and took the head of his cock in it and was surprsed with how smooth it was. As I slowly bobbed my head up and down on his cock he let go of my nuts and put his hand on the back on my head and started to slowly fuck my mouth. I have to say at this point it felt really good.

For whatever reason he had me suck him for a while but he didn't cum in my mouth but he got back down and sucked me to a beautiful orgasm and in fact he kept sucking me after I was done and that drove me nuts. He then untied me and while it was wierd we started talking normally and I headed home to my wife sooner after I was dressed.

We never talked about that night again or tried it again, but to this day I think of it but when I do now I fantasy he is being told what to do to me by my wife and she watches as he first makes me blow him and then as he fucks me in the ass. HOT, HOT, HOT

Great story. To bad you didn't get a taste of his load, but maybe he wants an excuse to do it again!

 

[redpaint]

I'm not sure if I am BI or just bi-curious. When I was a teen I had a Bi relationship with a good friend. I had a chance to re-live that back in Dec with anouther Person. I had mixed feeling about doing it. I have bad hips and when we met I was in some real bad pain with my hip. I felt bad for calling it off that day. What I don't know is if I just gave into the pain to not do it with him or I was just to scared to do it. We have talked for some time on the internet E-mails, PM we had never met until that day. My friend from the past I had known a lot of years before we started to have a bi-relationship.

There's still a part of me that still wants to feel that other cock in my hand, mouth and ass. I have had sevearl dreams of it happening.

 

[iswallowloads]

I'm not sure if I am BI or just bi-curious. When I was a teen I had a Bi relationship with a good friend. I had a chance to re-live that back in Dec with anouther Person. I had mixed feeling about doing it. I have bad hips and when we met I was in some real bad pain with my hip. I felt bad for calling it off that day. What I don't know is if I just gave into the pain to not do it with him or I was just to scared to do it. We have talked for some time on the internet E-mails, PM we had never met until that day. My friend from the past I had known a lot of years before we started to have a bi-relationship.

There's still a part of me that still wants to feel that other cock in my hand, mouth and ass. I have had sevearl dreams of it happening.

If my hip was hurting, I'd probably call it off too. Your hips are kind of important when it comes to sex, unless of course, your just laying back getting a good nobber

 

[redpaint]

If my hip was hurting, I'd probably call it off too. Your hips are kind of important when it comes to sex, unless of course, your just laying back getting a good nobber

But I still feel bad I had a week to hook up with him. I just feel like sometimes I just let my hip get in the way. I am looking at having it replaced, I am only just turned 50 so the Doc wants me to try and put it off for as long as possable.

I know there will be another time with this guy Just don't know when we live several state from each other.

 

[iswallowloads]

But I still feel bad I had a week to hook up with him. I just feel like sometimes I just let my hip get in the way. I am looking at having it replaced, I am only just turned 50 so the Doc wants me to try and put it off for as long as possable.

I know there will be another time with this guy Just don't know when we live several state from each other.

Hip replacement is supposed to be pretty brutal. I've known two people that had it and they were pretty miserable during recovery.

Even if you were just looking for an excuse, that's ok, it'll happen when you want it to. At least you found a good guy and you'll have another chance.

 

[infinity706]

I'm not sure if I am BI or just bi-curious. When I was a teen I had a Bi relationship with a good friend. I had a chance to re-live that back in Dec with anouther Person. I had mixed feeling about doing it. I have bad hips and when we met I was in some real bad pain with my hip. I felt bad for calling it off that day. What I don't know is if I just gave into the pain to not do it with him or I was just to scared to do it. We have talked for some time on the internet E-mails, PM we had never met until that day. My friend from the past I had known a lot of years before we started to have a bi-relationship.

There's still a part of me that still wants to feel that other cock in my hand, mouth and ass. I have had sevearl dreams of it happening.

Oh, you'll get the chance. I'm just not quite sure how well you'll be able to handle me. I think you'll fare better than a lot of guys that have wanted to hook up with me, though.

 

[bicuriousmalebu]

I am straight, enjoy watching porn (the cum shots the most) and many years I have fantasized how those women feel and am now very turned on by a nice cock. For years I have wanted to try, I posted an ad and finally found someone close to whom I am attracted. I hope this weekend will be first time a cock is in my mouth and my first taste of cum.

 

[larrycando]

old thread....

needs a bump to get this back up on top.

 

[cosmocreamer]

I'm dying to suck dick, but I'm not into kissing or anal. I never look at guys with desire either in public, TV or movies. There are a ton of female celebrities I want but can't think of one guy I've ever thought of sucking off. My theory, at least in my case is that I've been pleasuring myself for as long as I can remember. The dick is a great sex toy. I think its just natural for me to be aroused by other dicks. My bi fantasies only involve dick, not guys.

That's my situation too. I read something in "The Joy of Sex" about everyone being bisexual to some degree, so it's natural to have such fantasies - even if you have no desire to live them out.
But in my case I suspect that I've gone for so long without a girlfriend that my bi fantasies stem from wanting acceptance/attention. I've been longing for a bi experience, but have decided not to act on this until I've had a loving relationship with a woman. I know that deep down what I want and need is a girlfriend.

 

[Blue_Duck]

I'm certainly bi, but it has been a while. I don't check guys out like I do women, but I think and fantisize about sucking cock as much, if not more, than eating or fucking a hot woman. I think a stiff glistening cock is just as arousing as a moist pussy.....combine the two and I'm ready to go! I can't wait to get the opportunity to enjoy another cock!

 

[larrycando]

thoughts

Your thinking is not unique. And you are still in Kansas!

 

[greenjacobin]

My husband insists that he does not like it when I make him, in any way, sexually touch another man. But whenever I do, his little penis is always as hard as it can be and he is oozing tons of precum. If I let him cum after an episode like this, he is lucky to last two minutes. He usually cums in about 30 seconds.

I always tell him he is lying when he says he doesn't like it. Some people say he only likes it because I make him do it. I guess it doesn't matter. Making him do things seems to get us both off.

Ah hell, what do I care? It gets ME off. That's all that matters.

 

[44special]

This fantasy is yummy!

I always fantasized I would get through that first time by being seduced or gently forced. The key is that it just happens spontaneously so there is not time or thought given to backing out. Here's my story about being "Forced" If you like Seduction, search GLBT for that topic - it's buried a page or two back.

Forced
Since I have my own business, I can pretty much make my own hours so like clockwork, I work out just about every afternoon around 2pm. It's a good time because the gym is usually empty at that hour and with the exception of a few women and a trainer or two, I have all the equipment to myself. I don't know why the gym has a sauna – no one ever uses it except me - I guess I like going in after lifting because it's quiet and warm, good for tired muscles. I know I lift a lot, usually five times a week, but I am tall and thin so building some definition adds a little more width and depth to my upper and lower torso.

A couple of weeks ago, I started seeing a new guy come in around the same time as me. He was slightly taller than me, but thicker – probably a bodybuilder – with a wide chest, big arms and large legs. I usually work alone and have the earphones in so I can focus on my program. I'll socialize a little, but usually when I am in the gym I am pretty much all business. After about a week of seeing each other every day, we would occasionally nod to one another, but we really didn't speak much beyond casual pleasantries. I liked watching him lift, because he was not only much stronger than me, but he had great form and technique. Every now and then he would catch me watching – I would just smile and continue my workout.

Last week after finishing my workout, I headed for the sauna. I did both chest and legs in the same day so I was looking forward to the quiet and relaxation that comes with the warm heat engulfing my body. I usually wear gym shorts into the sauna then take them off when I get there and wrap a towel around me. Now the sauna is pretty hot and I can only tolerate 15 minutes or so before I have to come out to cool off. About 10 minutes in the bodybuilder guy came in. He was wearing a thin white towel that barely reached around his waist. His arms and chest looked even bigger without the shirt. He sat down directly opposite me, letting the towel go and providing a clear view of his crotch. Now I am married and I have always been attracted to women, but there can be something fascinating about seeing another man's cock. I never really thought about doing anything with a guy, but looking directly at his manhood, the thought of what it would be like to hold it and play with it raced across my mind. I have no idea how long my eyes were focused there, but I suddenly realized I was staring. I looked up and he had a thin grin on face like he knew what thoughts were circulating in my brain. I was totally busted and I am sure my face went completely flush with embarrassment. Maybe I mumbled something trying to break the tension and he just smiled. He shifted slightly so as to give me an even better view, but his time he was definitely larger and growing.

Now I felt caught in an awkward situation because I was not looking to do anything sexual with another guy and I didn't mean to get him turned on. I tried to talk to him about his workout, but they were just empty words compared to what was happening in front of me. I was totally not ready to deal with this, so after a few sentences, I went silent, stood up and headed for the showers. The shower stall is located right outside the sauna, so I entered through an opaque glass door and closed it behind me. I turned on the shower, adjusted the temperature to keep the water cool and closed my eyes as I soaped up and let the water rain down my back. The cool water felt so good that I just lost myself in the sound and flow. Thinking about that guy's cock sent a wave of excitement through my body and as I soaped myself. I fought the feeling, but I could feel myself growing larger.

With absolutely no warning, I felt one hand come across my mouth and another across my midsection as a naked body pressed up against me from behind. From the strength in his hands and arms, there was no doubt in my mind that this was the guy from the gym. I twisted and tried to pry myself free, but he was so much stronger and had all the leverage from holding me from behind. At one point he squeezed me hard enough that it started to hurt – shit, he could probably snap my neck if he wanted to. When I felt his hard cock pressed between my ass and legs, the realization of what was happening suddenly hit me. Knowing that I was starting to panic, he whispered in my ear that I should not resist and he promised not to hurt me. I was paralyzed from the sensations of both fright and excitement so I held perfect still. He kept his hand around my mouth but rolled his other hand down from my abs to my cock. I am not sure I ever fantasized about being dominated, but there was something seductive about being in this situation and I acquiesced to his wishes. As my cock grew stiff, he loosened his grip on my mouth and rhythmically he started to move back and forth so his cock rubbed against my soapy ass and between my legs. He must have been curved because at one extreme I felt the tip press against my hole and then slide forward to just touch my balls. This was a totally weird, but I couldn't deny that it felt good; damn good.

As his grip loosened, he whispered in my ear to kneel down. Whatever resistance I posed initially was now gone and I obediently followed his instructions. He placed the tip of his cock at my lips. It was pink and sort of mushroomed shaped – his shaft was absolutely stiff. I pursed my lips trying to keep them tightly closed – this was something I had never done before and I wasn't really interested in doing it now. Sensing my resistance, he grabbed my head by the my hair and began to pull me forward. Feeling the tip of his cock start to wedge between my lips, there really was nothing to do but open and let him enter. He yelled at me and yanked me back I guess because my teeth must have scraped across him. He warned me not to do that again then forced me forward once again. This time I opened wider and let him slide in pressed against my tongue. When he realized I could do this without hurting him, he started to thrust deeper. Fortunately he wasn't that big and he really never made it much further than the just past the back of my mouth. I gagged a few times, but after a minute or two I discovered how to relax my tongue and throat so I could take him completely. Every now and then he would run the tip across my lips and down the side of my cheek. I found at some point I moved to bring him back into my mouth – it was a strange sensation, but I wanted him back in my mouth, slowly sliding in and out.

By his moaning I knew he was close to cumming, but every time he got close he would pull out and let his cock throb and bounce in front of me. I admit, I was pretty excited by this – the idea of making another guy cum brings a certain rush and I wanted to see what it was like. After about the third time of pulling out, he lifted me up, turned my around and pulled up behind me again. His grip was again firm and forceful. With his right hand around my waist, he used his left forearm to bend me forward, enough so that I found myself reaching for the shower wall to steady myself. The next thing I felt was him running the bar of soap between my crack. Slowly he massaged my tight hole generating lots of lather. No one had ever touched me there so I had no idea how sensitive the area can be. He moved in closer and then I could feel the warmth of his body press against my back. The tip of his cock was now pressing against my ass. I squirmed but with one hand on my back and another around my waist I couldn't really move - he told me to relax. He pressed forward and I squirmed some more, but this time, moving from side to side actually helped him enter me. There was pressure at first, but once past that initial resistance, the soap allowed him to slide right in. I was so prepared for pain, but it never came. I don't know how to describe that sensation. I never imaged or even fantasized about anal sex, but having a warm slippery cock inside of me felt so good. True to his word, he was gentle and moved slowly back and forth. Every now and then I would pull forward so he would slip out. I just wanted to feel again the pressure of having the tip of his cock at my hole and then pushing past to slide deep inside me. He started to pump faster and now harder – Hard enough that I had to push back from the wall to keep from losing my balance. I started to anticipate his thrusts and I would meet them by pushing my ass toward him. Again, his moaning grew louder and I knew he was close.

I must have told him not to cum inside me, because at the last moment he pulled out, rinsed off and started to jack off in front of me. Pushing my head down, he told me to kneel again and at that moment I felt his first shot hit me face. Before the second wave hit, his hand was on the back of my head and he pulled it forward to jam his cock in my mouth. I felt his warm pool, thick and sort of salty, form on my tongue as he pumped in short strokes. Instinctively I swallowed just as the next pool was forming. Slowly and deeply pumped my face - he just kept cumming and cumming and I just kept swallowing. Finally slowed his trusts and with his cock buried in my mouth, he throbbed a few more times releasing the last few drops.

He lifted me by the arms, pulled me close and kissed me with his tongue probing my mouth for the last traces of his cum. It all happened so fast, I didn't know what to say or do. He grabbed his towel and left. I'm not sure how much time I spent in the shower, but I needed time to recover and finally release my own sexual tension. I never saw the guy again, but that moment lives on and some times when I am alone in the gym, I return to it wishing it would happen again.