Why do older men become bi-curious?

older men

I think perhaps it happens more like this, at least this is how I recount my plunge into my passion for sucking a nice beautiful cock, even as a married man,Taking a cock in your mouth is an event which just doesn't happen for most of us. It starts first in your mind, right about the first time you're exposed to porn. For me it started when I found myself getting extremely excited watching a woman orally servicing this beautiful cock on the big screen. Excited, not because of a beautiful woman baring it all, for all to see, but because of what was happening to that wonderful penis penetrating her mouth. I was completely consumed with lustful interest at what this woman was doing to this penis. Back in the 70's it was very rare to see a man cum in a porn stars mouth, but I still found what she was doing very arousing, nonetheless. The seed is planted in your mind now and whether you're aware of it or not, you are about to begin an internal struggle which will stay with you for the rest of your adult life. As time goes on, many things will change in your life, you may get married, have a successful career, even have children but one thing will stay the same, when you watch a blowjob scene you will be focused like a laser on the man's penis and not so much on the woman. As time goes on you secretly search porn movies, fast forwarding to the blowjob scenes and as your curiosity builds watching turns to wanting. As porn became more sophisticated I found myself frequenting porn cinemas watching the movie as well as spying on the clientell. That's when I found out that it wasn't only Amber lynn sucking cock, guys too! It was then that I saw my first blowjob up close and personal. A black man was receiving a blowjob in the restroom from this older white man when I happened upon them. They must have been going at it for a while and made no attempt to cover up so I watched them finish. What happened next blew my mind, the black man grunted as his sperm squirted onto the white man's face and into his mouth, and in disbelief, I watched the white man swallowed all of it, cleaned him up, thanked him and left. When I went back to my seat I relived in my mind what I just seen, relieved by the fact that other men enjoyed orally servicing other men's penises. Now it's real for me and the fever builds inside me. Fast forward a few years and my divorce from my first wife is complete and I'm single going through a sexual dry spell. I decided to treat myself to a flick and head on down to the infamous cinema stopping on the way for a pint of brandy. Upon entering the theatre i gave my eyes a moment or two to adjust to the lack of lighting and scan the area for a seat hoping on hope that the black man was here but to no avail. I sat myself towards the front of the theatre where no one sits. As I watch the movie i'm also sipping my brandy, the more brandy the more my inhibitions melt away. I find myself loosening my belt and pants to allow
freedom to massage my cock while watching the movie. Of all the scenes to watch it's Ginger lynn giving Peter North a fantastic blowjob and I'm really pleasuring myself when a tap on my shoulder nearly gives me a heart attack. A guy quietly seated himself behind me and asked permission to join me. Caught between embarrassment and excitement I agreed to let him join me. As we watched the movie together he pulled out his penis and began to fondle it. As I watched him fondle himself so close to me, I relived the bathroom scene telling myself this is real and I'm about 10 inches away from paradise. While staring at his beautiful cock he asked me if I wanted to touch it. By now I'm blinded by pure lust and nothing else matters to me. I slip to my knees between his legs, his cock just inches from my face. My hands are shaking as I undo his belt and pants while he lift up a little and I pull them down to his knees. I now have a clear view of my prize. As I lean back against the seat behind me he inches his bottom towards me his cock so close I can feel the heat from it. We both know what's about to happen. I am the white man in the bathroom with lust so intense it blocks out anything and everything except this beautiful penis now touching my lips leaving a noticeable trace of precum on them. I'm about to become a cocksucker! I wrap my fingers around it and draw his six inches to my mouth and place the tip of my tongue into his piss slit scooping up the clear liquid to moisten my lips. Just to feel the moist head of his cock against my partially opened mouth is intoxicating. I slowly lower my head, savoring every moment as this man's sexuality completely penetrates the deepest part of my mouth while holding it there. I can feel it touch the back of my mouth but not far enough to gag me. I can feel the blood pulse through it as I tighten my lips around his shaft wishing I had more room to truly worship this man's genitals. I place my hand on his testicles and begin a very slow but deliberate up and down head motion from the very tip of his penis back down to the base constantly reminding myself I'm the white man tonight and my prize is just minutes away. After a few minutes of stimulation I tighten my lips around the shaft and pick up the pace a little. The anticipation of what's to come elevates my sexual awareness to the highest point of my life. I can hear my partner's labored breathing as I bring him to that magic point of no return. Im shaking like a leaf as I deliver excruciating pleasure to this beautiful penis. The silence is broken as I hear him gush out " I'm cumming ". I continue my efforts, my lips tight around the shaft as the first pulse travels from the base through my lips depositing onto my tongue this warm, velvety smooth, creamy liquid. As I gently suck just the head of his cock, four more really large pulses explode in my mouth completely submerging my tongue in sperm. I hold the head in my mouth as he finishes swirling my tongue around it, bathing it in his own sperm while my mouth and taste buds come alive with millions of sperm cells. Sperm tingles when in contact with your tongue. As he pulls out I opened my mouth and show him his generous offering puddling in my lower jaw. While he zips up I move to my seat still holding his wonderful load in my mouth savoring the unique taste and texture. To my horror two older black men watched the whole event with a big smile on their face. As my friend left I swallowed his treasure and thanked him for a great night and would do him again next week if he'd like, smiled, gave me his card and left. I looked over to the black men and smiled and proceeded to go to the bathroom to unload my bladder. After I finished urinating, I washed my hands and while looking into the mirror, to my embarrassment, I had a large deposit of sperm in my moustache leaving no doubt to what I just did. Just as I was about to leave the two older married black guys came into the bathroom. As they moved to the urinals to take care of business one of them commented on the show I put on, me standing there with cum on my face. As I stood there speechless the larger man turned to me with his big fat beautiful cock hanging out of his pants and asked if I had a couple more left in me. The white man in me was burning red hot for the rest of the night as we went back to our seats. I did those guys all night. Another story for later on. All true story. That's what it's like for me taking a cock in my mouth.
 
Wow, hot story docoral!

For me as sex with my wife has gotten less and less frequent, I spend more time being horny and get to thinking sex with men could be hot. And do-able. Just meeting up for sex is very exciting.
 
Very interesting thread

Definitely a lot of guys in the same boat. Very interesting thread. Would love to chat with anyone bi curious. Very curious here in Virginia.
 
I think perhaps it happens more like this, at least this is how I recount my plunge into my passion for sucking a nice beautiful cock, even as a married man,Taking a cock in your mouth is an event which just doesn't happen for most of us. It starts first in your mind, right about the first time you're exposed to porn. For me it started when I found myself getting extremely excited watching a woman orally servicing this beautiful cock on the big screen. Excited, not because of a beautiful woman baring it all, for all to see, but because of what was happening to that wonderful penis penetrating her mouth. I was completely consumed with lustful interest at what this woman was doing to this penis. Back in the 70's it was very rare to see a man cum in a porn stars mouth, but I still found what she was doing very arousing, nonetheless. The seed is planted in your mind now and whether you're aware of it or not, you are about to begin an internal struggle which will stay with you for the rest of your adult life. As time goes on, many things will change in your life, you may get married, have a successful career, even have children but one thing will stay the same, when you watch a blowjob scene you will be focused like a laser on the man's penis and not so much on the woman. As time goes on you secretly search porn movies, fast forwarding to the blowjob scenes and as your curiosity builds watching turns to wanting. As porn became more sophisticated I found myself frequenting porn cinemas watching the movie as well as spying on the clientell. That's when I found out that it wasn't only Amber lynn sucking cock, guys too! It was then that I saw my first blowjob up close and personal. A black man was receiving a blowjob in the restroom from this older white man when I happened upon them. They must have been going at it for a while and made no attempt to cover up so I watched them finish. What happened next blew my mind, the black man grunted as his sperm squirted onto the white man's face and into his mouth, and in disbelief, I watched the white man swallowed all of it, cleaned him up, thanked him and left. When I went back to my seat I relived in my mind what I just seen, relieved by the fact that other men enjoyed orally servicing other men's penises. Now it's real for me and the fever builds inside me. Fast forward a few years and my divorce from my first wife is complete and I'm single going through a sexual dry spell. I decided to treat myself to a flick and head on down to the infamous cinema stopping on the way for a pint of brandy. Upon entering the theatre i gave my eyes a moment or two to adjust to the lack of lighting and scan the area for a seat hoping on hope that the black man was here but to no avail. I sat myself towards the front of the theatre where no one sits. As I watch the movie i'm also sipping my brandy, the more brandy the more my inhibitions melt away. I find myself loosening my belt and pants to allow
freedom to massage my cock while watching the movie. Of all the scenes to watch it's Ginger lynn giving Peter North a fantastic blowjob and I'm really pleasuring myself when a tap on my shoulder nearly gives me a heart attack. A guy quietly seated himself behind me and asked permission to join me. Caught between embarrassment and excitement I agreed to let him join me. As we watched the movie together he pulled out his penis and began to fondle it. As I watched him fondle himself so close to me, I relived the bathroom scene telling myself this is real and I'm about 10 inches away from paradise. While staring at his beautiful cock he asked me if I wanted to touch it. By now I'm blinded by pure lust and nothing else matters to me. I slip to my knees between his legs, his cock just inches from my face. My hands are shaking as I undo his belt and pants while he lift up a little and I pull them down to his knees. I now have a clear view of my prize. As I lean back against the seat behind me he inches his bottom towards me his cock so close I can feel the heat from it. We both know what's about to happen. I am the white man in the bathroom with lust so intense it blocks out anything and everything except this beautiful penis now touching my lips leaving a noticeable trace of precum on them. I'm about to become a cocksucker! I wrap my fingers around it and draw his six inches to my mouth and place the tip of my tongue into his piss slit scooping up the clear liquid to moisten my lips. Just to feel the moist head of his cock against my partially opened mouth is intoxicating. I slowly lower my head, savoring every moment as this man's sexuality completely penetrates the deepest part of my mouth while holding it there. I can feel it touch the back of my mouth but not far enough to gag me. I can feel the blood pulse through it as I tighten my lips around his shaft wishing I had more room to truly worship this man's genitals. I place my hand on his testicles and begin a very slow but deliberate up and down head motion from the very tip of his penis back down to the base constantly reminding myself I'm the white man tonight and my prize is just minutes away. After a few minutes of stimulation I tighten my lips around the shaft and pick up the pace a little. The anticipation of what's to come elevates my sexual awareness to the highest point of my life. I can hear my partner's labored breathing as I bring him to that magic point of no return. Im shaking like a leaf as I deliver excruciating pleasure to this beautiful penis. The silence is broken as I hear him gush out " I'm cumming ". I continue my efforts, my lips tight around the shaft as the first pulse travels from the base through my lips depositing onto my tongue this warm, velvety smooth, creamy liquid. As I gently suck just the head of his cock, four more really large pulses explode in my mouth completely submerging my tongue in sperm. I hold the head in my mouth as he finishes swirling my tongue around it, bathing it in his own sperm while my mouth and taste buds come alive with millions of sperm cells. Sperm tingles when in contact with your tongue. As he pulls out I opened my mouth and show him his generous offering puddling in my lower jaw. While he zips up I move to my seat still holding his wonderful load in my mouth savoring the unique taste and texture. To my horror two older black men watched the whole event with a big smile on their face. As my friend left I swallowed his treasure and thanked him for a great night and would do him again next week if he'd like, smiled, gave me his card and left. I looked over to the black men and smiled and proceeded to go to the bathroom to unload my bladder. After I finished urinating, I washed my hands and while looking into the mirror, to my embarrassment, I had a large deposit of sperm in my moustache leaving no doubt to what I just did. Just as I was about to leave the two older married black guys came into the bathroom. As they moved to the urinals to take care of business one of them commented on the show I put on, me standing there with cum on my face. As I stood there speechless the larger man turned to me with his big fat beautiful cock hanging out of his pants and asked if I had a couple more left in me. The white man in me was burning red hot for the rest of the night as we went back to our seats. I did those guys all night. Another story for later on. All true story. That's what it's like for me taking a cock in my mouth.
wow, that was real hot, thanx for sharing
 
Bi Curious

I have become bi curious the past couple of years. I am a non-op trans woman who wiuld love to suck a cock and have mine sucked. Now to muster up the courage.
 
Wow! Docorol, that was such a hot experience. Thank you for sharing it with us. I hope you will share what happened next with those two black cocks.
 
I think perhaps it happens more like this, at least this is how I recount my plunge into my passion for sucking a nice beautiful cock, even as a married man,Taking a cock in your mouth is an event which just doesn't happen for most of us. It starts first in your mind, right about the first time you're exposed to porn. For me it started when I found myself getting extremely excited watching a woman orally servicing this beautiful cock on the big screen. Excited, not because of a beautiful woman baring it all, for all to see, but because of what was happening to that wonderful penis penetrating her mouth. I was completely consumed with lustful interest at what this woman was doing to this penis. Back in the 70's it was very rare to see a man cum in a porn stars mouth, but I still found what she was doing very arousing, nonetheless. The seed is planted in your mind now and whether you're aware of it or not, you are about to begin an internal struggle which will stay with you for the rest of your adult life. As time goes on, many things will change in your life, you may get married, have a successful career, even have children but one thing will stay the same, when you watch a blowjob scene you will be focused like a laser on the man's penis and not so much on the woman. As time goes on you secretly search porn movies, fast forwarding to the blowjob scenes and as your curiosity builds watching turns to wanting. As porn became more sophisticated I found myself frequenting porn cinemas watching the movie as well as spying on the clientell. That's when I found out that it wasn't only Amber lynn sucking cock, guys too! It was then that I saw my first blowjob up close and personal. A black man was receiving a blowjob in the restroom from this older white man when I happened upon them. They must have been going at it for a while and made no attempt to cover up so I watched them finish. What happened next blew my mind, the black man grunted as his sperm squirted onto the white man's face and into his mouth, and in disbelief, I watched the white man swallowed all of it, cleaned him up, thanked him and left. When I went back to my seat I relived in my mind what I just seen, relieved by the fact that other men enjoyed orally servicing other men's penises. Now it's real for me and the fever builds inside me. Fast forward a few years and my divorce from my first wife is complete and I'm single going through a sexual dry spell. I decided to treat myself to a flick and head on down to the infamous cinema stopping on the way for a pint of brandy. Upon entering the theatre i gave my eyes a moment or two to adjust to the lack of lighting and scan the area for a seat hoping on hope that the black man was here but to no avail. I sat myself towards the front of the theatre where no one sits. As I watch the movie i'm also sipping my brandy, the more brandy the more my inhibitions melt away. I find myself loosening my belt and pants to allow
freedom to massage my cock while watching the movie. Of all the scenes to watch it's Ginger lynn giving Peter North a fantastic blowjob and I'm really pleasuring myself when a tap on my shoulder nearly gives me a heart attack. A guy quietly seated himself behind me and asked permission to join me. Caught between embarrassment and excitement I agreed to let him join me. As we watched the movie together he pulled out his penis and began to fondle it. As I watched him fondle himself so close to me, I relived the bathroom scene telling myself this is real and I'm about 10 inches away from paradise. While staring at his beautiful cock he asked me if I wanted to touch it. By now I'm blinded by pure lust and nothing else matters to me. I slip to my knees between his legs, his cock just inches from my face. My hands are shaking as I undo his belt and pants while he lift up a little and I pull them down to his knees. I now have a clear view of my prize. As I lean back against the seat behind me he inches his bottom towards me his cock so close I can feel the heat from it. We both know what's about to happen. I am the white man in the bathroom with lust so intense it blocks out anything and everything except this beautiful penis now touching my lips leaving a noticeable trace of precum on them. I'm about to become a cocksucker! I wrap my fingers around it and draw his six inches to my mouth and place the tip of my tongue into his piss slit scooping up the clear liquid to moisten my lips. Just to feel the moist head of his cock against my partially opened mouth is intoxicating. I slowly lower my head, savoring every moment as this man's sexuality completely penetrates the deepest part of my mouth while holding it there. I can feel it touch the back of my mouth but not far enough to gag me. I can feel the blood pulse through it as I tighten my lips around his shaft wishing I had more room to truly worship this man's genitals. I place my hand on his testicles and begin a very slow but deliberate up and down head motion from the very tip of his penis back down to the base constantly reminding myself I'm the white man tonight and my prize is just minutes away. After a few minutes of stimulation I tighten my lips around the shaft and pick up the pace a little. The anticipation of what's to come elevates my sexual awareness to the highest point of my life. I can hear my partner's labored breathing as I bring him to that magic point of no return. Im shaking like a leaf as I deliver excruciating pleasure to this beautiful penis. The silence is broken as I hear him gush out " I'm cumming ". I continue my efforts, my lips tight around the shaft as the first pulse travels from the base through my lips depositing onto my tongue this warm, velvety smooth, creamy liquid. As I gently suck just the head of his cock, four more really large pulses explode in my mouth completely submerging my tongue in sperm. I hold the head in my mouth as he finishes swirling my tongue around it, bathing it in his own sperm while my mouth and taste buds come alive with millions of sperm cells. Sperm tingles when in contact with your tongue. As he pulls out I opened my mouth and show him his generous offering puddling in my lower jaw. While he zips up I move to my seat still holding his wonderful load in my mouth savoring the unique taste and texture. To my horror two older black men watched the whole event with a big smile on their face. As my friend left I swallowed his treasure and thanked him for a great night and would do him again next week if he'd like, smiled, gave me his card and left. I looked over to the black men and smiled and proceeded to go to the bathroom to unload my bladder. After I finished urinating, I washed my hands and while looking into the mirror, to my embarrassment, I had a large deposit of sperm in my moustache leaving no doubt to what I just did. Just as I was about to leave the two older married black guys came into the bathroom. As they moved to the urinals to take care of business one of them commented on the show I put on, me standing there with cum on my face. As I stood there speechless the larger man turned to me with his big fat beautiful cock hanging out of his pants and asked if I had a couple more left in me. The white man in me was burning red hot for the rest of the night as we went back to our seats. I did those guys all night. Another story for later on. All true story. That's what it's like for me taking a cock in my mouth.

That was a hot experience, and graphically retold.
 
I think perhaps it happens more like this, at least this is how I recount my plunge into my passion for sucking a nice beautiful cock, even as a married man,Taking a cock in your mouth is an event which just doesn't happen for most of us. It starts first in your mind, right about the first time you're exposed to porn. For me it started when I found myself getting extremely excited watching a woman orally servicing this beautiful cock on the big screen. Excited, not because of a beautiful woman baring it all, for all to see, but because of what was happening to that wonderful penis penetrating her mouth. I was completely consumed with lustful interest at what this woman was doing to this penis. Back in the 70's it was very rare to see a man cum in a porn stars mouth, but I still found what she was doing very arousing, nonetheless. The seed is planted in your mind now and whether you're aware of it or not, you are about to begin an internal struggle which will stay with you for the rest of your adult life. As time goes on, many things will change in your life, you may get married, have a successful career, even have children but one thing will stay the same, when you watch a blowjob scene you will be focused like a laser on the man's penis and not so much on the woman. As time goes on you secretly search porn movies, fast forwarding to the blowjob scenes and as your curiosity builds watching turns to wanting. As porn became more sophisticated I found myself frequenting porn cinemas watching the movie as well as spying on the clientell. That's when I found out that it wasn't only Amber lynn sucking cock, guys too! It was then that I saw my first blowjob up close and personal. A black man was receiving a blowjob in the restroom from this older white man when I happened upon them. They must have been going at it for a while and made no attempt to cover up so I watched them finish. What happened next blew my mind, the black man grunted as his sperm squirted onto the white man's face and into his mouth, and in disbelief, I watched the white man swallowed all of it, cleaned him up, thanked him and left. When I went back to my seat I relived in my mind what I just seen, relieved by the fact that other men enjoyed orally servicing other men's penises. Now it's real for me and the fever builds inside me. Fast forward a few years and my divorce from my first wife is complete and I'm single going through a sexual dry spell. I decided to treat myself to a flick and head on down to the infamous cinema stopping on the way for a pint of brandy. Upon entering the theatre i gave my eyes a moment or two to adjust to the lack of lighting and scan the area for a seat hoping on hope that the black man was here but to no avail. I sat myself towards the front of the theatre where no one sits. As I watch the movie i'm also sipping my brandy, the more brandy the more my inhibitions melt away. I find myself loosening my belt and pants to allow
freedom to massage my cock while watching the movie. Of all the scenes to watch it's Ginger lynn giving Peter North a fantastic blowjob and I'm really pleasuring myself when a tap on my shoulder nearly gives me a heart attack. A guy quietly seated himself behind me and asked permission to join me. Caught between embarrassment and excitement I agreed to let him join me. As we watched the movie together he pulled out his penis and began to fondle it. As I watched him fondle himself so close to me, I relived the bathroom scene telling myself this is real and I'm about 10 inches away from paradise. While staring at his beautiful cock he asked me if I wanted to touch it. By now I'm blinded by pure lust and nothing else matters to me. I slip to my knees between his legs, his cock just inches from my face. My hands are shaking as I undo his belt and pants while he lift up a little and I pull them down to his knees. I now have a clear view of my prize. As I lean back against the seat behind me he inches his bottom towards me his cock so close I can feel the heat from it. We both know what's about to happen. I am the white man in the bathroom with lust so intense it blocks out anything and everything except this beautiful penis now touching my lips leaving a noticeable trace of precum on them. I'm about to become a cocksucker! I wrap my fingers around it and draw his six inches to my mouth and place the tip of my tongue into his piss slit scooping up the clear liquid to moisten my lips. Just to feel the moist head of his cock against my partially opened mouth is intoxicating. I slowly lower my head, savoring every moment as this man's sexuality completely penetrates the deepest part of my mouth while holding it there. I can feel it touch the back of my mouth but not far enough to gag me. I can feel the blood pulse through it as I tighten my lips around his shaft wishing I had more room to truly worship this man's genitals. I place my hand on his testicles and begin a very slow but deliberate up and down head motion from the very tip of his penis back down to the base constantly reminding myself I'm the white man tonight and my prize is just minutes away. After a few minutes of stimulation I tighten my lips around the shaft and pick up the pace a little. The anticipation of what's to come elevates my sexual awareness to the highest point of my life. I can hear my partner's labored breathing as I bring him to that magic point of no return. Im shaking like a leaf as I deliver excruciating pleasure to this beautiful penis. The silence is broken as I hear him gush out " I'm cumming ". I continue my efforts, my lips tight around the shaft as the first pulse travels from the base through my lips depositing onto my tongue this warm, velvety smooth, creamy liquid. As I gently suck just the head of his cock, four more really large pulses explode in my mouth completely submerging my tongue in sperm. I hold the head in my mouth as he finishes swirling my tongue around it, bathing it in his own sperm while my mouth and taste buds come alive with millions of sperm cells. Sperm tingles when in contact with your tongue. As he pulls out I opened my mouth and show him his generous offering puddling in my lower jaw. While he zips up I move to my seat still holding his wonderful load in my mouth savoring the unique taste and texture. To my horror two older black men watched the whole event with a big smile on their face. As my friend left I swallowed his treasure and thanked him for a great night and would do him again next week if he'd like, smiled, gave me his card and left. I looked over to the black men and smiled and proceeded to go to the bathroom to unload my bladder. After I finished urinating, I washed my hands and while looking into the mirror, to my embarrassment, I had a large deposit of sperm in my moustache leaving no doubt to what I just did. Just as I was about to leave the two older married black guys came into the bathroom. As they moved to the urinals to take care of business one of them commented on the show I put on, me standing there with cum on my face. As I stood there speechless the larger man turned to me with his big fat beautiful cock hanging out of his pants and asked if I had a couple more left in me. The white man in me was burning red hot for the rest of the night as we went back to our seats. I did those guys all night. Another story for later on. All true story. That's what it's like for me taking a cock in my mouth.
LOVED IT! got my old white dick so hard, I fantasize a lot about sucking BBC's
 
I think perhaps it happens more like this, at least this is how I recount my plunge into my passion for sucking a nice beautiful cock, even as a married man,Taking a cock in your mouth is an event which just doesn't happen for most of us. It starts first in your mind, right about the first time you're exposed to porn. For me it started when I found myself getting extremely excited watching a woman orally servicing this beautiful cock on the big screen. Excited, not because of a beautiful woman baring it all, for all to see, but because of what was happening to that wonderful penis penetrating her mouth. I was completely consumed with lustful interest at what this woman was doing to this penis. Back in the 70's it was very rare to see a man cum in a porn stars mouth, but I still found what she was doing very arousing, nonetheless. The seed is planted in your mind now and whether you're aware of it or not, you are about to begin an internal struggle which will stay with you for the rest of your adult life. As time goes on, many things will change in your life, you may get married, have a successful career, even have children but one thing will stay the same, when you watch a blowjob scene you will be focused like a laser on the man's penis and not so much on the woman. As time goes on you secretly search porn movies, fast forwarding to the blowjob scenes and as your curiosity builds watching turns to wanting. As porn became more sophisticated I found myself frequenting porn cinemas watching the movie as well as spying on the clientell. That's when I found out that it wasn't only Amber lynn sucking cock, guys too! It was then that I saw my first blowjob up close and personal. A black man was receiving a blowjob in the restroom from this older white man when I happened upon them. They must have been going at it for a while and made no attempt to cover up so I watched them finish. What happened next blew my mind, the black man grunted as his sperm squirted onto the white man's face and into his mouth, and in disbelief, I watched the white man swallowed all of it, cleaned him up, thanked him and left. When I went back to my seat I relived in my mind what I just seen, relieved by the fact that other men enjoyed orally servicing other men's penises. Now it's real for me and the fever builds inside me. Fast forward a few years and my divorce from my first wife is complete and I'm single going through a sexual dry spell. I decided to treat myself to a flick and head on down to the infamous cinema stopping on the way for a pint of brandy. Upon entering the theatre i gave my eyes a moment or two to adjust to the lack of lighting and scan the area for a seat hoping on hope that the black man was here but to no avail. I sat myself towards the front of the theatre where no one sits. As I watch the movie i'm also sipping my brandy, the more brandy the more my inhibitions melt away. I find myself loosening my belt and pants to allow
freedom to massage my cock while watching the movie. Of all the scenes to watch it's Ginger lynn giving Peter North a fantastic blowjob and I'm really pleasuring myself when a tap on my shoulder nearly gives me a heart attack. A guy quietly seated himself behind me and asked permission to join me. Caught between embarrassment and excitement I agreed to let him join me. As we watched the movie together he pulled out his penis and began to fondle it. As I watched him fondle himself so close to me, I relived the bathroom scene telling myself this is real and I'm about 10 inches away from paradise. While staring at his beautiful cock he asked me if I wanted to touch it. By now I'm blinded by pure lust and nothing else matters to me. I slip to my knees between his legs, his cock just inches from my face. My hands are shaking as I undo his belt and pants while he lift up a little and I pull them down to his knees. I now have a clear view of my prize. As I lean back against the seat behind me he inches his bottom towards me his cock so close I can feel the heat from it. We both know what's about to happen. I am the white man in the bathroom with lust so intense it blocks out anything and everything except this beautiful penis now touching my lips leaving a noticeable trace of precum on them. I'm about to become a cocksucker! I wrap my fingers around it and draw his six inches to my mouth and place the tip of my tongue into his piss slit scooping up the clear liquid to moisten my lips. Just to feel the moist head of his cock against my partially opened mouth is intoxicating. I slowly lower my head, savoring every moment as this man's sexuality completely penetrates the deepest part of my mouth while holding it there. I can feel it touch the back of my mouth but not far enough to gag me. I can feel the blood pulse through it as I tighten my lips around his shaft wishing I had more room to truly worship this man's genitals. I place my hand on his testicles and begin a very slow but deliberate up and down head motion from the very tip of his penis back down to the base constantly reminding myself I'm the white man tonight and my prize is just minutes away. After a few minutes of stimulation I tighten my lips around the shaft and pick up the pace a little. The anticipation of what's to come elevates my sexual awareness to the highest point of my life. I can hear my partner's labored breathing as I bring him to that magic point of no return. Im shaking like a leaf as I deliver excruciating pleasure to this beautiful penis. The silence is broken as I hear him gush out " I'm cumming ". I continue my efforts, my lips tight around the shaft as the first pulse travels from the base through my lips depositing onto my tongue this warm, velvety smooth, creamy liquid. As I gently suck just the head of his cock, four more really large pulses explode in my mouth completely submerging my tongue in sperm. I hold the head in my mouth as he finishes swirling my tongue around it, bathing it in his own sperm while my mouth and taste buds come alive with millions of sperm cells. Sperm tingles when in contact with your tongue. As he pulls out I opened my mouth and show him his generous offering puddling in my lower jaw. While he zips up I move to my seat still holding his wonderful load in my mouth savoring the unique taste and texture. To my horror two older black men watched the whole event with a big smile on their face. As my friend left I swallowed his treasure and thanked him for a great night and would do him again next week if he'd like, smiled, gave me his card and left. I looked over to the black men and smiled and proceeded to go to the bathroom to unload my bladder. After I finished urinating, I washed my hands and while looking into the mirror, to my embarrassment, I had a large deposit of sperm in my moustache leaving no doubt to what I just did. Just as I was about to leave the two older married black guys came into the bathroom. As they moved to the urinals to take care of business one of them commented on the show I put on, me standing there with cum on my face. As I stood there speechless the larger man turned to me with his big fat beautiful cock hanging out of his pants and asked if I had a couple more left in me. The white man in me was burning red hot for the rest of the night as we went back to our seats. I did those guys all night. Another story for later on. All true story. That's what it's like for me taking a cock in my mouth.
That's one HOT story!! I'v had a fantasy of something very much like this for years...
 
Never had these feeling untill I was 30

Going way back like thirty years ago, in my thirties, is when I first started thinking of being a cock sucker. I had this old friend I use to work with, and we hung out drinking and watching sports. I also have always had fantasies of watching other guy, and him too fucking my wife. He was divorced and never had a long steady GF, just a month or two with a girl, but he would tell me about their sex and the dirty details of their fucking, I would get so hard hearing him. He would brag about how all those girls would say how big he was, That their legs would shake in the air as they orgasmed on his cock. Then at work, or when we would be out having a few beers, we would go piss together at times. I couldn't help peeking over at his cock, oh! my mouth was open and my cock was trying to get hard as I pissed. That's when I first started thinking of sucking cock.

He was holding back the foreskin of a fat cock head as he pissed hard. And I was going home beating off thinking of blowing this friends fat cock. Like I said, I first thought of him fucking my wife, thinking of him on top of her, and my wife's legs spread wide and shaking in the air as she would also orgasm hard on his big fat cock. But I wanted to suck him off so bad, and tried once. Behind the bar in my car I was telling him about my fantasy of him fucking my wife, he liked that telling me how " I think your wife would like his cock." Then I put my hand on his lap. I told him my feelings about sucking a cock, he pulled my hand off him and said , no, no I'm not into that. I tried telling him, I would just blow him, that's all, nobody will ever know. But it never happened. I guess he wasn't buzzed enough. Now it's years later, and 66 I still think of a few other guys that I fantasize about sucking off, being on my knees and submissive for them.
 
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I think perhaps it happens more like this, at least this is how I recount my plunge into my passion for sucking a nice beautiful cock, even as a married man,Taking a cock in your mouth is an event which just doesn't happen for most of us. It starts first in your mind, right about the first time you're exposed to porn. For me it started when I found myself getting extremely excited watching a woman orally servicing this beautiful cock on the big screen. Excited, not because of a beautiful woman baring it all, for all to see, but because of what was happening to that wonderful penis penetrating her mouth. I was completely consumed with lustful interest at what this woman was doing to this penis. Back in the 70's it was very rare to see a man cum in a porn stars mouth, but I still found what she was doing very arousing, nonetheless. The seed is planted in your mind now and whether you're aware of it or not, you are about to begin an internal struggle which will stay with you for the rest of your adult life. As time goes on, many things will change in your life, you may get married, have a successful career, even have children but one thing will stay the same, when you watch a blowjob scene you will be focused like a laser on the man's penis and not so much on the woman. As time goes on you secretly search porn movies, fast forwarding to the blowjob scenes and as your curiosity builds watching turns to wanting. As porn became more sophisticated I found myself frequenting porn cinemas watching the movie as well as spying on the clientell. That's when I found out that it wasn't only Amber lynn sucking cock, guys too! It was then that I saw my first blowjob up close and personal. A black man was receiving a blowjob in the restroom from this older white man when I happened upon them. They must have been going at it for a while and made no attempt to cover up so I watched them finish. What happened next blew my mind, the black man grunted as his sperm squirted onto the white man's face and into his mouth, and in disbelief, I watched the white man swallowed all of it, cleaned him up, thanked him and left. When I went back to my seat I relived in my mind what I just seen, relieved by the fact that other men enjoyed orally servicing other men's penises. Now it's real for me and the fever builds inside me. Fast forward a few years and my divorce from my first wife is complete and I'm single going through a sexual dry spell. I decided to treat myself to a flick and head on down to the infamous cinema stopping on the way for a pint of brandy. Upon entering the theatre i gave my eyes a moment or two to adjust to the lack of lighting and scan the area for a seat hoping on hope that the black man was here but to no avail. I sat myself towards the front of the theatre where no one sits. As I watch the movie i'm also sipping my brandy, the more brandy the more my inhibitions melt away. I find myself loosening my belt and pants to allow
freedom to massage my cock while watching the movie. Of all the scenes to watch it's Ginger lynn giving Peter North a fantastic blowjob and I'm really pleasuring myself when a tap on my shoulder nearly gives me a heart attack. A guy quietly seated himself behind me and asked permission to join me. Caught between embarrassment and excitement I agreed to let him join me. As we watched the movie together he pulled out his penis and began to fondle it. As I watched him fondle himself so close to me, I relived the bathroom scene telling myself this is real and I'm about 10 inches away from paradise. While staring at his beautiful cock he asked me if I wanted to touch it. By now I'm blinded by pure lust and nothing else matters to me. I slip to my knees between his legs, his cock just inches from my face. My hands are shaking as I undo his belt and pants while he lift up a little and I pull them down to his knees. I now have a clear view of my prize. As I lean back against the seat behind me he inches his bottom towards me his cock so close I can feel the heat from it. We both know what's about to happen. I am the white man in the bathroom with lust so intense it blocks out anything and everything except this beautiful penis now touching my lips leaving a noticeable trace of precum on them. I'm about to become a cocksucker! I wrap my fingers around it and draw his six inches to my mouth and place the tip of my tongue into his piss slit scooping up the clear liquid to moisten my lips. Just to feel the moist head of his cock against my partially opened mouth is intoxicating. I slowly lower my head, savoring every moment as this man's sexuality completely penetrates the deepest part of my mouth while holding it there. I can feel it touch the back of my mouth but not far enough to gag me. I can feel the blood pulse through it as I tighten my lips around his shaft wishing I had more room to truly worship this man's genitals. I place my hand on his testicles and begin a very slow but deliberate up and down head motion from the very tip of his penis back down to the base constantly reminding myself I'm the white man tonight and my prize is just minutes away. After a few minutes of stimulation I tighten my lips around the shaft and pick up the pace a little. The anticipation of what's to come elevates my sexual awareness to the highest point of my life. I can hear my partner's labored breathing as I bring him to that magic point of no return. Im shaking like a leaf as I deliver excruciating pleasure to this beautiful penis. The silence is broken as I hear him gush out " I'm cumming ". I continue my efforts, my lips tight around the shaft as the first pulse travels from the base through my lips depositing onto my tongue this warm, velvety smooth, creamy liquid. As I gently suck just the head of his cock, four more really large pulses explode in my mouth completely submerging my tongue in sperm. I hold the head in my mouth as he finishes swirling my tongue around it, bathing it in his own sperm while my mouth and taste buds come alive with millions of sperm cells. Sperm tingles when in contact with your tongue. As he pulls out I opened my mouth and show him his generous offering puddling in my lower jaw. While he zips up I move to my seat still holding his wonderful load in my mouth savoring the unique taste and texture. To my horror two older black men watched the whole event with a big smile on their face. As my friend left I swallowed his treasure and thanked him for a great night and would do him again next week if he'd like, smiled, gave me his card and left. I looked over to the black men and smiled and proceeded to go to the bathroom to unload my bladder. After I finished urinating, I washed my hands and while looking into the mirror, to my embarrassment, I had a large deposit of sperm in my moustache leaving no doubt to what I just did. Just as I was about to leave the two older married black guys came into the bathroom. As they moved to the urinals to take care of business one of them commented on the show I put on, me standing there with cum on my face. As I stood there speechless the larger man turned to me with his big fat beautiful cock hanging out of his pants and asked if I had a couple more left in me. The white man in me was burning red hot for the rest of the night as we went back to our seats. I did those guys all night. Another story for later on. All true story. That's what it's like for me taking a cock in my mouth.

OK, well, that got my mind going!

you must write a story of this!
 
Going way back like thirty years ago, in my thirties, is when I first started thinking of being a cock sucker. I had this old friend I use to work with, and we hung out drinking and watching sports. I also have always had fantasies of watching other guy, and him too fucking my wife. He was divorced and never had a long steady GF, just a month or two with a girl, but he would tell me about their sex and the dirty details of their fucking, I would get so hard hearing him. He would brag about how all those girls would say how big he was, That their legs would shake in the air as they orgasmed on his cock. Then at work, or when we would be out having a few beers, we would go piss together at times. I couldn't help peeking over at his cock, oh! my mouth was open and my cock was trying to get hard as I pissed. That's when I first started thinking of sucking cock.

He was holding back the foreskin of a fat cock head as he pissed hard. And I was going home beating off thinking of blowing this friends fat cock. Like I said, I first thought of him fucking my wife, thinking of him on top of her, and my wife's legs spread wide and shaking in the air as she would also orgasm hard on his big fat cock. But I wanted to suck him off so bad, and tried once. Behind the bar in my car I was telling him about my fantasy of him fucking my wife, he liked that telling me how " I think your wife would like his cock." Then I put my hand on his lap. I told him my feelings about sucking a cock, he pulled my hand off him and said , no, no I'm not into that. I tried telling him, I would just blow him, that's all, nobody will ever know. But it never happened. I guess he wasn't buzzed enough. Now it's years later, and 66 I still think of a few other guys that I fantasize about sucking off, being on my knees and submissive for them.

His loss!
;)
 
So older guys get curious about what they've been missing out on all these years?
Well - just a polite word of warning to those gentlemen contemplating this move into Gay sex.
When your friend suggests 'you suck me off first, then I'll return the favor and suck you off,' off course, that arrangement sounds perfectly reasonable and sensible.
But once you've got down and sucked him, and he's cum… he instantly loses interest in that reciprocation deal. You're left with a strange taste in your mouth and a burning erection in urgent need of relief.
If you want your own cock sucking too, it's far better to do a little alternating, first - you suck, then he sucks, then you suck. Or perhaps simply sixty-nine…?
Just trying to be helpful here...

Curiously, This is exactly what happened to me!. My best friend Larry and I started out jerking off together which evolved into masturbating each other, but when it came to blowjobs, I volunteered to do him first and after he came he refused to reciprocate and when next we met I again offered to go first with the same result. He did manage to blow me once or twice, but we both realized I preferred being the cocksucker. The rest is history.
 
So older guys get curious about what they've been missing out on all these years?
Well - just a polite word of warning to those gentlemen contemplating this move into Gay sex.
When your friend suggests 'you suck me off first, then I'll return the favor and suck you off,' off course, that arrangement sounds perfectly reasonable and sensible.
But once you've got down and sucked him, and he's cum… he instantly loses interest in that reciprocation deal. You're left with a strange taste in your mouth and a burning erection in urgent need of relief.
If you want your own cock sucking too, it's far better to do a little alternating, first - you suck, then he sucks, then you suck. Or perhaps simply sixty-nine…?
Just trying to be helpful here...

It's better to have your 1st interactions with an experienced gay or bi guy.
 
So older guys get curious about what they've been missing out on all these years?
Well - just a polite word of warning to those gentlemen contemplating this move into Gay sex.
When your friend suggests 'you suck me off first, then I'll return the favor and suck you off,' off course, that arrangement sounds perfectly reasonable and sensible.
But once you've got down and sucked him, and he's cum… he instantly loses interest in that reciprocation deal. You're left with a strange taste in your mouth and a burning erection in urgent need of relief.
If you want your own cock sucking too, it's far better to do a little alternating, first - you suck, then he sucks, then you suck. Or perhaps simply sixty-nine…?
Just trying to be helpful here...

I was lucky to find a guy my age, who admitted to 'limited' experience in the oral sex department. After chatting online for some time, we finally got to meet in person. I was nervous and afraid, yet excited and aroused. Talking led to touching which led to stroking, which led to the inevitable sucking. He knew that I was a complete newbie, first time, wanna be cock sucker, yet he sucked me first. He took his chances that I would follow through and reciprocate for him. He was not wrong. It all boiled down to determination for me. I was determined to suck my first cock, and I did.

I understand that not all guys carry through on their intentions or promises, but some of us do. It depends on how strong 'the force' is inside of you.
 
Thing is, for me, I wouldn't be at all upset about a lack of reciprocation. Even if it had been implied or even promised. So long as it was always kept secret I'd be his cock sucker. End X :)
 
I've just turned 62 and have thought about this for several years. My wife and I have discussed it. I'm not sure if those ideas will ever be acted on, only time will tell. I too haven't been here long, but it's nice to see the different takes on the subject. Cheers
 
I've just turned 62 and have thought about this for several years. My wife and I have discussed it. I'm not sure if those ideas will ever be acted on, only time will tell. I too haven't been here long, but it's nice to see the different takes on the subject. Cheers

Almost my take exactly.
 
I can only speak for myself . . . but for me, I think an awfully lot of any desire I have to have a sexual interaction with a man has been brought on by my age and life experiences. I have seen all my life that men often have a unique desire for and attitude about sex quite aside from any woman I have ever met.

As a younger man, it was all about beautiful curves as well as finding someone who might compliment my life and for whom I could reciprocate that. After a failed first try, now in my early 50s I finally have that. It's great and in addition - unlike so many of you guys - my second wife and I actually have a great sex life. I am totally NOT bragging - it makes me sad many of you don't also.

But even so - there is something else that I find stirring within me anymore. It's not that am attracted to men in any way I have experienced attraction before. I never see a man and feel a deep pleasure simply admiring him in the way I still do a beautiful women every day. I don't want to kiss a man. I don't want romance with a man. It feels incredibly awkward to even think about anything like that to me.

It would seem to me I am attracted to the sexuality of men; the masculinity of men, the raw sexual drive of men. I have no desire to interact with a man who seems feminine - women have that well covered. I want the share the uniqueness of the male sexual experience - which is - for all intents an purposes - centered on the cock. . . which seems to be of great interest to many of us reading this thread. (Perhaps I have watched too much porn?)

Additionally age has brought a security that I can even consider such a thing as sexually interacting with a man. Youthful insecurity and some unfortunate religious upbringing fostered an ugly homophobia that I am now terribly ashamed of. Maturity and some life experiences has shown me who people are sexually attracted to has no indication as to their worth as an individual. Perhaps this open mindedness has found some application within my own sexuality that was always there?

Finally . . . I read recently that middle aged men are amoung the most lonely demographics. I don't know if this is true but I do know personally that it is very difficult to make new friends for me anymore. I am not sure if it is me or everyone else, but I haven't made a new good male friend in over 15 years. It seems like careers and kids and family responsibilities sort of took over my life and left me only with friends I made years ago. I have no idea if this could be related to my sexual interest in men - it's just a thought.

No idea if any of this resonates with any of you - and it isn't very sexy - but I just thought I'd share. I sort of doubt that I could ever act on these impulses - but I sure do find myself thinking about them occasionally !

Peace
Whosyerguy
 
I can only speak for myself . . . but for me, I think an awfully lot of any desire I have to have a sexual interaction with a man has been brought on by my age and life experiences. I have seen all my life that men often have a unique desire for and attitude about sex quite aside from any woman I have ever met.

As a younger man, it was all about beautiful curves as well as finding someone who might compliment my life and for whom I could reciprocate that. After a failed first try, now in my early 50s I finally have that. It's great and in addition - unlike so many of you guys - my second wife and I actually have a great sex life. I am totally NOT bragging - it makes me sad many of you don't also.

But even so - there is something else that I find stirring within me anymore. It's not that am attracted to men in any way I have experienced attraction before. I never see a man and feel a deep pleasure simply admiring him in the way I still do a beautiful women every day. I don't want to kiss a man. I don't want romance with a man. It feels incredibly awkward to even think about anything like that to me.

It would seem to me I am attracted to the sexuality of men; the masculinity of men, the raw sexual drive of men. I have no desire to interact with a man who seems feminine - women have that well covered. I want the share the uniqueness of the male sexual experience - which is - for all intents an purposes - centered on the cock. . . which seems to be of great interest to many of us reading this thread. (Perhaps I have watched too much porn?)

Additionally age has brought a security that I can even consider such a thing as sexually interacting with a man. Youthful insecurity and some unfortunate religious upbringing fostered an ugly homophobia that I am now terribly ashamed of. Maturity and some life experiences has shown me who people are sexually attracted to has no indication as to their worth as an individual. Perhaps this open mindedness has found some application within my own sexuality that was always there?

Finally . . . I read recently that middle aged men are amoung the most lonely demographics. I don't know if this is true but I do know personally that it is very difficult to make new friends for me anymore. I am not sure if it is me or everyone else, but I haven't made a new good male friend in over 15 years. It seems like careers and kids and family responsibilities sort of took over my life and left me only with friends I made years ago. I have no idea if this could be related to my sexual interest in men - it's just a thought.

No idea if any of this resonates with any of you - and it isn't very sexy - but I just thought I'd share. I sort of doubt that I could ever act on these impulses - but I sure do find myself thinking about them occasionally !

Peace
Whosyerguy

Well said!
 
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