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Road to Bi – Part IIAs I mentioned, we had lost track of each other for a couple years, and although I had his phone number, I didn’t want to call for fear something may have happened to him or maybe he just had a change of heart and didn’t want to do that any more. We had promised no pressure, and I was determined to live up to that. Then one day we were both on the same chat site where we had originally met. As he told me later, he had lost his original password and sure enough was signed in under a different ID. Yet he was using the ID he had used for the special email he set up for private exchanges in the past and I recognized the name. I PM’d him and we hit it off like we’d never been apart!Again though we were still a bit nervous and of course still had the same problem we had before with neither wife knowing (or approving). So between the two of us being 70 miles apart, both having busy schedules and lots to do at home, it was another year before we could manage to get together once more. In that time we talked a lot about that first time and how exciting it was. We’d jack off on line together, yet that was curtailed as well by lack of privacy.Finally it all came together. My wife was going to be gone for the day and he had the time to travel up here. This time we had set it up 2 full weeks in advance. That added to the nerves, but gave us both time to get the plans finalized. He arrived that morning just as planned and the memories flooded back as he stepped in smiling and we shook hands once again. He was pretty much a novice on computers so we started by me showing him a couple simple things for security and ease of handling. Nothing much but then after a bit of small talk, I asked if he was ready to watch some porn like we did the first time. It’s a good ice breaker, gets the juices flowing and puts you in the mood.Again though it was a while of watching and commenting occasionally before either of us even unzipped. For two mature guys, we sure acted a lot like two teens! Finally, between the subject matter on the screen and my brain ticking over time, my pants were getting a bit tight. I made the first move “casually” unzipping and pulling my cock out, if there is such a thing as casually pulling out a hard-on with another guy sitting shoulder to shoulder with you.I no sooner did that and I saw his hand go down there and unzip too, pulling his bahis firmaları twin to mine out. We’re quite alike in that category, being not that long but quite thick and both cut. We each stroked slowly like that for a bit and I was so excited I was shaking. I asked if I could do that for him and he instantly took his hand away and said yeah. I reached over and took hold of his cock and at the same time, he took hold of mine. This was a first for him. That first time, as I mentioned, he didn’t wank me, nor even touch my cock. So this alone was another first for us both: him touching another man’s cock, and me having my cock touched by another man. Also, he had told me before that once he cums he loses the desire to do much, so he had asked if he could do me first this time. So I purposely wasn’t stroking his cock much letting him get me going and cumming before I did him this time.As you might expect, it was a bit awkward for him I suppose, stroking another guy’s cock for the first time, and with me slowly stroking him, he was sort of just keeping pace. But I was afraid to speed up on him because I didn’t want him to cum first. So eventually I just let go of him, pulled down my pants and undies and leaned back to enjoy.And enjoy I did! I eventually had a fierce orgasm and came in a real load. He didn’t cover over my cock when I came like I had his last time so I just shot free with some on his hand of course. This was just one more first for us both.After, I got up to clean up the plastic carpet protector under the desk, but realized I had shot nearly all of it into my undies…lol. They were thoroughly soaked. But I wanted to do him and like him, I tend to lose some of my horniness after cumming also, so I just pulled up my pants and undies figuring they would dry quickly with body heat, which they did.After all of this, with me finishing, catching my breath and dressing again, he was losing his erection already and sort of too sheepish to ask, what next. Then we went up stairs, and of course by this time with dressing, going up there him getting ready and all, I was by then totally satisfied and not really horny at all. Now by that I don’t mean I wanted to just quit though by any stretch of the imagination. I was still determined to have some fun with him, whether by playing with him or sucking. I hadn’t decided yet. But I don’t get that chance kaçak iddaa often and I certainly didn’t want to miss it. I asked if he wanted to get his by laying on my bed.When he came along side the bed with me standing there, it was an awkward moment for me at least and I presume maybe him too. He had to stand there with me fully dressed next to him and pull down his pants and undies in full anticipation of some sex. Brought back memories of first time with a girl undressing like that…lol. Then he laid down on the bed with everything right out there and it was up to me…By this time he was for the most part flaccid and it was another first for me. I got to handle a soft cock and had the chance to not only just make him cum, but first get him hard. I took it and was literally playing with it at first, like I might my own on the web site when I’ve had no stimulation. I played like that probably awkwardly for a bit, thinking of whether or not I could suck it without being thoroughly turned on myself. As I played, it was a bit uncomfortable leaning over slightly that way and I knew I’d be sore doing that for any length of time so I knelt down there simply for comfort. I imagine he figured it was so I could suck him. But no, at that time I was just getting comfortable.I don’t know if he knew or not, but any time someone that I would chat with on the web site would ask me if I ever considered sucking, my answer was always the same. Without going into any detail to them, I’d say that I know I want to feel a cock in my mouth. I’d love to feel what it’s like to make it harden in there. Whether or not I’d want him to cum in my mouth I wasn’t sure of, but I told them if I went that far I’d probably let him so I could at least see what that’s like. This passed though my head as I knelt there and was thinking, “this was the perfect time”. Not only did I not have many chances (this being the 2nd one in half dozen years if you count the 2 years we chatted before the first one) plus, how many times would I get the opportunity when he were less than hard (by now he was already semi-hard). His cock was in my hand there inches from my face like it was that first time I jacked him. I’ve kicked myself for not doing it then. I made the excuse that while I was deciding he announced that he was cumming that time…lol. I decided I wasn’t going to regret that mistake this time. kaçak bahis So almost instinctively, I leaned forward and took the head of his cock into my mouth.There was an explosion of thoughts at that second – too many to detail. I had a cock in my mouth! The head felt very different to anything I had imagined, but I began feeling it with my tongue and heard his groaning. That was awesome to hear. I continued sucking (not sure if you’re actually supposed to suck but the name implies that…lol). I then used the flat raspy part of my tongue on the V under the head the way I like it. His groans said he did too.Now you know how when you hold anything in your mouth, you begin to build saliva and need to swallow. I was doing that regularly to be sure that when he would cum I didn’t have too much saliva in there at one time. Not sure I wanted to swallow yet. I had swallowed an entire load of my own by cumming in a glass and chugging it down quickly before losing that horniness. But I was past that now and wasn’t sure I could do that. I kept it up and his groans began to really increase. At that I tasted some saltiness and thought “We’re getting close. He has some pre”. I swallowed that to clear the way and the saltiness was still there so I swallowed again. It was becoming more and saltier and thicker and I thought, “Boy, I never have pre like this”…lol. Then as his groans began to slowly settle and I finally swallowed enough to get rid of the saltiness, I was surprised. Then it hit me: DID HE JUST CUM IN MY MOUTH!At that point I let go of his cock and actually stupidly said, “Did you cum?” Not that I couldn’t tell it was happening. But rather I was so surprised of my own ignorance because of being such a novice…lol. So I hoped he wasn’t insulted about my question. I know he felt himself cumming and had to wonder how someone sucking him didn’t…lol. But I did. I just didn’t make the connection!!OK so I went from a very straight married male to a cock sucker in a few years. The whole experience was educational as well as being thoroughly exciting. This fun brought back feelings I thought were gone long ago. And although my wife has no idea that any of this ever took place, it gives me renewed hope to some more fun experimenting again in the future as well. I still like women, have no doubt. But I no longer feel repulsed by the thought of sex with a male. I don’t like the “romantic” stuff like hugging or kissing still and I assume I never will. Because to me sex is about fun. Romance is about love and relationships. At least that’s how I feel. Who knows in another 6 years!

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