Str8 males and bi sex
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After years of just playing around with my friend Mike. I finally got the guts to eat his cum. I'm married, and happy with the wife. But Mike and I get together every couple of months to do the guy thing. Watch pornos and play with each others cocks. We usually suck each other, then jack off to climax. But last year my craving for him to cum in my mouth finally took over. And you know what? I did it. Sucked him off until he said "Do you want it?". and I said "Give to to me". And that was that. He shot his awesome load in my mouth. If you want more details, let me know.
Hot thread for sure, so hot that I'd like to share some pics of my own!
Ive had a few bi experiences during my late teens with a friend. Started out just watching porn and jacking eachohter off, and it eventually lead from oral to anal
I must say it was incredible sex, and hopefully I'll be able to feel that again.
Ive had a few bi experiences during my late teens with a friend. Started out just watching porn and jacking eachohter off, and it eventually lead from oral to anal
I must say it was incredible sex, and hopefully I'll be able to feel that again.
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FastFastr said:
I'd like to right now! Mmmm, mmmm, good!
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Ooooo.....
Raising my hand.....
I volunteer!
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Raising my hand.....
I volunteer!
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New to this board. It's good to see there are others like me. I've bent over for my girlfriend a few times. She doesn't really like doing my ass but occasionally will oblige me.
I've been curious about man on man sex for quite awhile but have never tried it. Wouldn't know where to begin really. Would appreciate any advice you can give. I'll go ahead and say I'm in an area where gay bars are non-existant and the local population isn't what one would consider overly tolerant of "deviant" sexualities.
New to this board. It's good to see there are others like me. I've bent over for my girlfriend a few times. She doesn't really like doing my ass but occasionally will oblige me.
I've been curious about man on man sex for quite awhile but have never tried it. Wouldn't know where to begin really. Would appreciate any advice you can give. I'll go ahead and say I'm in an area where gay bars are non-existant and the local population isn't what one would consider overly tolerant of "deviant" sexualities.
Nice of you to join us, Bentover!
I like your nickname!
There is a lot of good advice already posted here. But, you will need special consideration, due to your circumstances.
The only thing that cums to mind is ads on the net.
Be very careful there. You must do good research before meeting anyone.
Here, at Lit., we get to know each other some, then we chat and email. Then phone calls. By that stage, we have told all the important details about ourselves and can judge whether we wish to actually meet the other person.
Have fun here. We sure do.
I like your nickname!
There is a lot of good advice already posted here. But, you will need special consideration, due to your circumstances.
The only thing that cums to mind is ads on the net.
Be very careful there. You must do good research before meeting anyone.
Here, at Lit., we get to know each other some, then we chat and email. Then phone calls. By that stage, we have told all the important details about ourselves and can judge whether we wish to actually meet the other person.
Have fun here. We sure do.
Yes, hot
A few comments on recent postings:
Zeta, you and I exchanged notes about becoming suck buddies. It's not totally out of the question. I get to Chicago at least twice a year on business, so we could rendezvous, maybe, watch some porn, stroke ourselves, tentatively touch each other. I don't think I could resist, under the cirCUMstances, wrapping my mouth around your cock. My next trip will probably be during the Thanksgiving/Christmas holidays.
In fact, I might just jet over special if you promise to cross-dress -- wig, makeup, fishnet stockings, lacy bra, and your cock playing peekaboo from under a garter belt.
A mid-west lit-together sounds like a great idea. Anyone for one in the Pacific Northwest?
Johnsto12, thanks for the ass shots. Smooth, inviting, sexy. Got anymore?
Tothebone, yes, more details, please, of your escalating sexual encounters with Mike. Your brief posting on his coming in your mouth was, well, delicious. Wish I had a friend who was open to this type of exploration.
A few comments on recent postings:
Zeta, you and I exchanged notes about becoming suck buddies. It's not totally out of the question. I get to Chicago at least twice a year on business, so we could rendezvous, maybe, watch some porn, stroke ourselves, tentatively touch each other. I don't think I could resist, under the cirCUMstances, wrapping my mouth around your cock. My next trip will probably be during the Thanksgiving/Christmas holidays.
In fact, I might just jet over special if you promise to cross-dress -- wig, makeup, fishnet stockings, lacy bra, and your cock playing peekaboo from under a garter belt.
A mid-west lit-together sounds like a great idea. Anyone for one in the Pacific Northwest?
Johnsto12, thanks for the ass shots. Smooth, inviting, sexy. Got anymore?
Tothebone, yes, more details, please, of your escalating sexual encounters with Mike. Your brief posting on his coming in your mouth was, well, delicious. Wish I had a friend who was open to this type of exploration.
Wish This Was True
Last night about 11 pm, I decided that a fuck movie at Portland's Jefferson Theatre might be tasty. You know the place? It's a downtown porn palace with two screens (homo & hetero) and non-stop action in the aisles and seats.
I wasn't exactly trolling for sex, but I thought this might be the perfect place for my first male-to-male encounter. It's dark and anonymous and -- I'm not joking -- smelling of cum by 10 pm. So I slipped into a tight black t-shirt and my baggy rayon running shorts (no underwear) and ventured in. I love these rayon shorts because they provide e-z cock access through the loose leg holes. Handy, so to speak, for masturbation. And they really drape nicely around my dangling shaft and balls. Okay, maybe I was trolling a little bit.
Bought my ticket and eased past a heavy velvet curtain into the hetero room. It was dark as a shadow's shit-hole. Thankfully, the huge screen was filled with a 30-foot cock spiking a 40-foot cunt. You could see the woman's fuck juice drooling out her vagina's lower rim and down, in a viscous strand, across her twitching asshole. It all gave me enough light to see I was immediately standing next to a very feminine Hispanic fellow -- quite pretty, actually -- whose large gleaming eyes checked out my rayon shorts. I scooted past him and had to walk to nearly the center of the theater to find an almost empty row. I moved to the center and sat directly behind a young stud and his girlfriend, who were hand-fucking each other under their jeans.
This young couple's moaning and the intense on-screen humping soon gave me a rigid hard-on. You get the picture -- live kissy-kissy sex in front of a huge background of super-fucking. My hand soon found its way into my rayon shorts and I was stroking, stroking, so intensely stroking that I hardly noticed that the Hispanic guy had eased into the seat next to me.
He grinned and looked over at me, over at my hand under my shorts. He slowly extended his own hand above my lap and, with the middle knuckle of his middle finger, rapped against the head of my cock, swollen tight under the stretched rayon. "You need some help?" he whispered. "I'm Carlos," he whispered again, "and Carlos thinks you need some help."
I didn't say no. I didn't say anything. So Carlos angled to face me and slid his left hand up along my bare leg, up past the hem of the rayon shorts, up across my tightening scrotum, up to where my hand curved around my shaft. He slowly peeled my fingers away and replaced my hand with his -- warm, strong, and already lubed with some fragrant oil. "Oh!" I must have said, because the young couple in the next row stopped sparking and turned our way. "Oh!" I must have said again, as I closed my eyes and concentrated on Carlos's expert caress. "Oh, yes."
Carlos's left hand was the best cunt I ever fucked. A hot, slick, milking fuck that started tight at the upper tip of my rod and plunged down in a controlled pump of slide-and-squeeze. When he reached my cock's base, his fingers lightly grazed across my ball sack, tapping each testicle lightly, making them quiver.
"Raise your legs," he said. So I lifted my legs and tucked my feet on either side of the theater chair in front of me. I felt myself open to Carlos's expertise, my ass cheeks spread, my anus relax. Now, when Carlos's hand plunged, the long nail of his little finger scraped at my asshole's puckered rim and sent a shock of pleasure up my torso.
His hand worked me hard. I could feel my orgasm rising, building somewhere between my asshole and the tip of my cock. At one point, he stopped to pull the rayon away from my prick, to let it rise unveiled, naked and exposed in the theater's projected light. I opened my eyes to see a ring of patrons encircling me and stroking their own varied meats. They stood watching me get thoroughly hand-fucked by Carlos, stood grunting, sweating, getting off on me getting off.
When I came, I squirted a gob of jizz high -- a foot? -- in the air. I watched it climb and twist in midair and begin to descend, only to feel Carlos coax out another gob, then another, and another. In that theater, in the hand of a strange Hispanic man, at the center of new friends jerking off, I came as hard as I ever had -- grunting, moaning, groping for Carlos's finger to tweak my asshole one more time, to pump one more spasm from my cock.
A true gentleman, Carlos squeegeed the sticky cum from my exhausted dick and wiped it through my pubic hair. "You see?" he whispered. "You did need a little help." He then unzipped his tight jeans and exposed, for me, his own substantial tool. I could barely believe that my hand was reaching for it, encircling it, stroking it, making Carlos moan with pleasure.
Last night about 11 pm, I decided that a fuck movie at Portland's Jefferson Theatre might be tasty. You know the place? It's a downtown porn palace with two screens (homo & hetero) and non-stop action in the aisles and seats.
I wasn't exactly trolling for sex, but I thought this might be the perfect place for my first male-to-male encounter. It's dark and anonymous and -- I'm not joking -- smelling of cum by 10 pm. So I slipped into a tight black t-shirt and my baggy rayon running shorts (no underwear) and ventured in. I love these rayon shorts because they provide e-z cock access through the loose leg holes. Handy, so to speak, for masturbation. And they really drape nicely around my dangling shaft and balls. Okay, maybe I was trolling a little bit.
Bought my ticket and eased past a heavy velvet curtain into the hetero room. It was dark as a shadow's shit-hole. Thankfully, the huge screen was filled with a 30-foot cock spiking a 40-foot cunt. You could see the woman's fuck juice drooling out her vagina's lower rim and down, in a viscous strand, across her twitching asshole. It all gave me enough light to see I was immediately standing next to a very feminine Hispanic fellow -- quite pretty, actually -- whose large gleaming eyes checked out my rayon shorts. I scooted past him and had to walk to nearly the center of the theater to find an almost empty row. I moved to the center and sat directly behind a young stud and his girlfriend, who were hand-fucking each other under their jeans.
This young couple's moaning and the intense on-screen humping soon gave me a rigid hard-on. You get the picture -- live kissy-kissy sex in front of a huge background of super-fucking. My hand soon found its way into my rayon shorts and I was stroking, stroking, so intensely stroking that I hardly noticed that the Hispanic guy had eased into the seat next to me.
He grinned and looked over at me, over at my hand under my shorts. He slowly extended his own hand above my lap and, with the middle knuckle of his middle finger, rapped against the head of my cock, swollen tight under the stretched rayon. "You need some help?" he whispered. "I'm Carlos," he whispered again, "and Carlos thinks you need some help."
I didn't say no. I didn't say anything. So Carlos angled to face me and slid his left hand up along my bare leg, up past the hem of the rayon shorts, up across my tightening scrotum, up to where my hand curved around my shaft. He slowly peeled my fingers away and replaced my hand with his -- warm, strong, and already lubed with some fragrant oil. "Oh!" I must have said, because the young couple in the next row stopped sparking and turned our way. "Oh!" I must have said again, as I closed my eyes and concentrated on Carlos's expert caress. "Oh, yes."
Carlos's left hand was the best cunt I ever fucked. A hot, slick, milking fuck that started tight at the upper tip of my rod and plunged down in a controlled pump of slide-and-squeeze. When he reached my cock's base, his fingers lightly grazed across my ball sack, tapping each testicle lightly, making them quiver.
"Raise your legs," he said. So I lifted my legs and tucked my feet on either side of the theater chair in front of me. I felt myself open to Carlos's expertise, my ass cheeks spread, my anus relax. Now, when Carlos's hand plunged, the long nail of his little finger scraped at my asshole's puckered rim and sent a shock of pleasure up my torso.
His hand worked me hard. I could feel my orgasm rising, building somewhere between my asshole and the tip of my cock. At one point, he stopped to pull the rayon away from my prick, to let it rise unveiled, naked and exposed in the theater's projected light. I opened my eyes to see a ring of patrons encircling me and stroking their own varied meats. They stood watching me get thoroughly hand-fucked by Carlos, stood grunting, sweating, getting off on me getting off.
When I came, I squirted a gob of jizz high -- a foot? -- in the air. I watched it climb and twist in midair and begin to descend, only to feel Carlos coax out another gob, then another, and another. In that theater, in the hand of a strange Hispanic man, at the center of new friends jerking off, I came as hard as I ever had -- grunting, moaning, groping for Carlos's finger to tweak my asshole one more time, to pump one more spasm from my cock.
A true gentleman, Carlos squeegeed the sticky cum from my exhausted dick and wiped it through my pubic hair. "You see?" he whispered. "You did need a little help." He then unzipped his tight jeans and exposed, for me, his own substantial tool. I could barely believe that my hand was reaching for it, encircling it, stroking it, making Carlos moan with pleasure.
Well!!! Eyeseek!
I have just what you're looking for.
I think the dress-up would be loads of fun!
I have a slight women's panties fetish. I love em on me and on her!
As for all the other items, I'm not sure how I would purchase them without having to explain things to my wife... money shared is the problem. She would NEVER understand my BI interest at all!
She knows nothing of my sexual interests or what I do away from the house.
I have another Lit. mate in Chicago as well. He might like to make your visit a threesome! That has some interesting possibilities!
I've never done a group ring suck before!! Sounds like fun to try!
Any girls want to cum and be our audience? I'm not much for performance sex - YET, but who knows what things we can stir up with a mixed group! Girls, wear your hottest lacey thong or briefs.
Sounds wonderful! I'll be in touch!
I have just what you're looking for.
I think the dress-up would be loads of fun!
I have a slight women's panties fetish. I love em on me and on her!
As for all the other items, I'm not sure how I would purchase them without having to explain things to my wife... money shared is the problem. She would NEVER understand my BI interest at all!
She knows nothing of my sexual interests or what I do away from the house.
I have another Lit. mate in Chicago as well. He might like to make your visit a threesome! That has some interesting possibilities!
I've never done a group ring suck before!! Sounds like fun to try!
Any girls want to cum and be our audience? I'm not much for performance sex - YET, but who knows what things we can stir up with a mixed group! Girls, wear your hottest lacey thong or briefs.
Sounds wonderful! I'll be in touch!
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Eye Seek
ES:
You certainly can craft a smokin' hot tale capturing the dialogue, setting, and realistically-paced action!
Bravo!
ES:
You certainly can craft a smokin' hot tale capturing the dialogue, setting, and realistically-paced action!
Bravo!
CD Wardrobe
Zeta,
I may have a slight panties fetish also. I love the sight of cunt lips straining against satin and lace. My female lover spends oodles on some kind of sheer bikini panty that's made in Italy. It fits normally around her waist and ass, but has a deeply-cutting thread that separates her labia into two very contained halves. The panty, she says, actually feels like it lightly grips her pussy lips and opens them slightly. It's true -- once while hiking, I unzipped and lowered her jeans just so I could sniff her sweaty, ripe cunt, and found her pinkish folds peeled back and opened by the Italian lace. She actually gasped as the cool mountain air hit her clit.
By the way, her cunt smelled like vanilla. Sometimes when we hike she doesn't bathe for two or three days and the air around her reeks of crushed vanilla beans. We'll fuck twice a day, her redolent cunt brimming with my cum, and then hike for six or eight sweaty hours. I undress her in the tent, use my cock to pop her labial seal, and her vanilla scent wafts out in waves. Well, vanilla with a yeasty edge.
So I'm guessing your cock swelling against panty fabric is a sight to behold. Who cares about the rest of the cd wardrobe? Since I'm a male-to-male virgin, my first encounter will probably be filled with the wonder of cock taste, scrotum heft, ass tightness, cum consistency -- all the good stuff.
Zeta,
I may have a slight panties fetish also. I love the sight of cunt lips straining against satin and lace. My female lover spends oodles on some kind of sheer bikini panty that's made in Italy. It fits normally around her waist and ass, but has a deeply-cutting thread that separates her labia into two very contained halves. The panty, she says, actually feels like it lightly grips her pussy lips and opens them slightly. It's true -- once while hiking, I unzipped and lowered her jeans just so I could sniff her sweaty, ripe cunt, and found her pinkish folds peeled back and opened by the Italian lace. She actually gasped as the cool mountain air hit her clit.
By the way, her cunt smelled like vanilla. Sometimes when we hike she doesn't bathe for two or three days and the air around her reeks of crushed vanilla beans. We'll fuck twice a day, her redolent cunt brimming with my cum, and then hike for six or eight sweaty hours. I undress her in the tent, use my cock to pop her labial seal, and her vanilla scent wafts out in waves. Well, vanilla with a yeasty edge.
So I'm guessing your cock swelling against panty fabric is a sight to behold. Who cares about the rest of the cd wardrobe? Since I'm a male-to-male virgin, my first encounter will probably be filled with the wonder of cock taste, scrotum heft, ass tightness, cum consistency -- all the good stuff.
Re: CD Wardrobe
I think you take pleasure in seeing how hard you can make my cock!!!! Love your stories... how about bringing that sweetie of yours with you when you come this way!!! My tongue would love to dance with her vanilla clit!
I'll be sure to wear a very provocative pair of cute panties just for you! I love wearing female panties! Would love to chat on yahoo with you at some point too. Thank you very much for posting here!
Eye Seek said:
I think you take pleasure in seeing how hard you can make my cock!!!! Love your stories... how about bringing that sweetie of yours with you when you come this way!!! My tongue would love to dance with her vanilla clit!
I'll be sure to wear a very provocative pair of cute panties just for you! I love wearing female panties! Would love to chat on yahoo with you at some point too. Thank you very much for posting here!
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I just found this thread and would like to add my own two cents, too.
Some years ago a friend of mine, his girl and me would get together for the occasional threesome. We were still in high school and everything was pretty exciting, as you might imagine.
Well, my friend broke up with the girl but I kept fucking her and my friend (Mike) and I sometimes jacked off together. It didn't take long for the jack-off sessions to become suck-off sessions and I really enjoyed them a lot. I think that a guy can suck better than most women, I guess it's the daily access to the equipment that makes us better at sucking cock.
Of course we wanted to try eating our cum, too. At first it was a strange feeling and I didn't really look forward to it, but when Mike shot his hot cum in my mouth and on my face I loved it. I felt so nasty ;o)
Last week, after a pause of two years, Mike and I met again for a suck session. Needless to say I had him come on my face and in my mouth. Even though we both have girlfriends, we still like to suck each other off sometimes.
I know that I am lucky to have a buddy like this, I don't think I would have the guts to pull this through otherwise.
I just found this thread and would like to add my own two cents, too.
Some years ago a friend of mine, his girl and me would get together for the occasional threesome. We were still in high school and everything was pretty exciting, as you might imagine.
Well, my friend broke up with the girl but I kept fucking her and my friend (Mike) and I sometimes jacked off together. It didn't take long for the jack-off sessions to become suck-off sessions and I really enjoyed them a lot. I think that a guy can suck better than most women, I guess it's the daily access to the equipment that makes us better at sucking cock.
Of course we wanted to try eating our cum, too. At first it was a strange feeling and I didn't really look forward to it, but when Mike shot his hot cum in my mouth and on my face I loved it. I felt so nasty ;o)
Last week, after a pause of two years, Mike and I met again for a suck session. Needless to say I had him come on my face and in my mouth. Even though we both have girlfriends, we still like to suck each other off sometimes.
I know that I am lucky to have a buddy like this, I don't think I would have the guts to pull this through otherwise.
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Nittany's Recollections
That was worth MUCH more than just a couple of pennies!
nittany said:
That was worth MUCH more than just a couple of pennies!
Re: Nittany's Recollections
Yes! I'd give you a couple quarters for it, at least!
Who knows, maybe you could cum back and make some good money sharing your hard tool here!
God of Threads said:That was worth MUCH more than just a couple of pennies!
Yes! I'd give you a couple quarters for it, at least!
Who knows, maybe you could cum back and make some good money sharing your hard tool here!
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