I'm a VERY oral guy. The first taste of pussy I got as a young man convinced me that oral is where it's at. I've since broadened my palate, and now I eat assholes and suck dicks too. I love getting someone off with my mouth. I feel so purposeful when I'm between somebody's thighs giving them a great oral experience. I'm really fond of sucking guys cocks. When I have a guy in my mouth, we're both in heaven. I like to deep-throat him, lick his nuts, and eat his asshole like it's a pussy. I commit myself to pleasing my partner.
I'd love to get a chick to hookup with, get 6 or so wel-hung studs, then she and i suck and fuck them all. I could eat their cream from her pie. I'd have them all load her up, then bury my face in her twat and eat my way to heaven.
I was about five years into a great marriage to an amazing ebony goddess, way out of my league. We got along great, and had many common interests. The sex was plentiful, and she really loved sucking cock. Almost as much as I loved eating pussy. We enjoyed being nude and I loved to look at her. Especially her mouthwatering ass. I loved to squeeze her cheeks and pepper them with kisses as we lay in bed after a good screw.. It inspired me. But all the pussy and tits in the world couldn't satisfy my curiosity.
I had never had any gay experiences in my forty-eight years. No real interest either. I followed the path of heterosexuality. A path I was comfortable on, for the most part. But after years of watching porn, and seeing how much the "actresses" enjoyed giving head, I wondered if there was more. I began to put myself in the female role of my fantasies rather than the male. I was the girl in the adult film, not the guy. And I began to enjoy the new role as "cock whore". I started watching TV/TS movies, then full-on gay films. I wanted to know more than what I saw. I wanted to feel, smell, and taste a man the way a woman does.
Dave was a FWB that I met on a gay dating website. He was about my age, married, and managed the gas station around the block. His wife was getting stingy with the BJs, so Dave shopped himself around. He was only looking to get blown, which was okay with me. My wife satisfied my oral needs. I needed to GIVE pleasure. Since he worked so close, we were a great match. I worked evenings while my wife worked days. Dave would come by on his lunch break and unload in my mouth, then leave. I loved doing it.
Dave stopped by one afternoon, and I went right to work on him. Dropping to my knees, I undid his pants and exposed his beautiful tool.
He whispered, "Suck it, faggot."
And I did. I could feel him grow in my mouth as I made him mine. I stroked his thighs while going down on him. I was in heaven.
The sounds of man-on-man sex were suddenly replaced with those of a feminine gasp, and keys hitting the kitchen floor. And my wife stared in awe.
"Who . . . What are . . . Whyyyy?!", she stammered tearfully.
"Baby, I'm sorry. ", I said softly. "I was curious."
Dave sheepishly reached for his clothes.
"Oh no. You're not leaving yet.". She grabbed Dave's shirt from his hand,,
"Didn't you fill my tank this morning?! " Dave nodded.
"Sit down.", Rita screamed.
"So you're curious, huh?! , she glared at me with fire in her eyes. "I'm curious too!"
She reached over and stroked Dave's naked shoulder
"Keep your friend hard while I get comfy."
My wife pulled her panties down from under her sun dress. Then she gently grabbed Dave by his cock, and presented it to me. We stared into each other's eyes. She saw fear in mine. I saw rage in hers. I took Dave's member from her and slowly put it back in my mouth
As I began to suck Dave's tool, I watched from the corner of my eye as my wife removed her dress and unhooked her bra. She watched for a moment as I worked Dave. I looked up to see Dave's eyes fixed on my naked wife. And when she reached between her legs to give herself a little finger, I felt Dave's cock thrust a little more aggressively. She was turning him on for me, and I was making him hard for her
She gently rubbed her clit for a minute, before walking over and sitting next to Dave on the sofa. I continued to give by best, and saw the woman I love stroke the chest, and deeply kiss the friend I was servicing. I heard a moan from her when he caressed her velvety brown breast, and sucked on her hard, dark nipples. I licked his glorious nuts as he felt up my bride.
I felt her hand slowly guide me to my feet, and I watched as she stood up, straddled Dave's lap, and poised his penis at her moist pussy lips.
"I'm just curious", she said, looking in my eyes. I saw Dave disappear into my wife's sweet hole.
I gazed in wonder as the cock I sucked fucked the pussy I loved. Dave's manhood looked bigger than usual as he withdrew slowly,, only to ram in back into my wife. Rita was bringing out his best.. The two lovers humped and grunted as she rode, reverse cowgirl. He reached from behind and squeezed her tits, and she let out a squeal. My eyes locked with hers. The rage was gone. I saw love in her.
"I know what you want", she purred. "On your hands and knees".
She climbed off Dave's erect tool, and instructed him to kneel behind me. I knew what was next,, and couldn't believe she would take part in it.. I was a very manly man to her. I didn't think Rita could ever envision me being duked by a man. And yet, I pushed my bum high into the air, and let out a low moan when I felt my man-pussy stretch for a cock moist with my wife's juices. He pushed himself into me, and I thrust myself onto him. As she watched her husband become a woman in front of her very eyes, a smile crossed Rita's face. This was something new that we shared. A love of penis.
Dave's hot cock drilled me relentlessly, and I loved it. I felt differently from the other times he did me. I felt feminine this time. Not at all like a regular guy having a little fun. I could hear them sloppily kissing above me, but my focus was on giving a stellar fuck. I loved being a sissy, but performing for, and with, my life mate was a dream cum true. I was sharing the joy of pleasing a man with the woman that I loved.
When she got on her hands and knees in front of me, I knew what to do. I've always worshipped my wife's beautiful ebony posterior. It's my favorite feature of hers. So, with great joy, I plunged tongue first into her puckered butt hole. I ate her asshole like pussy , kissing and sucking every tasty inch, as she pushed her bum harder into my face. I wanted more and more. "
"Eat my asshole, faggot!", she commanded. "You're not just Dave's sissy now. You're mine too."
Dave was under her command too, and quickly pulled out of my tingling colon, and took her place in front of me.
"Now rim his asshole, my dear sissy".
I slurped the sweat from Dave's asshole. A sweat that he got while laying pipe in my wife. It tasted salty, but I fervently jammed my tongue into his ass, pausing occasionally to kiss his hanging scrotum. I heard his breaths quicken as I orally munched his soft-haired butthole. I wanted to give the best rimjob ever.
My sexy wife then grabbed Dave by the arm, sat him down, and mounted him again. I watched as she slowly decended onto his thick shaft. Then she turned it on. She really let him have it, slamming her cunt hard onto his huge cock. The room shook, while she and he squealed and moaned, as I watched her titties bounce to the rhythm. I could see the devilish look in her eyes. She was being laid like never before. I knew the feeling, as he had just been in me.
They really had a beat going until Dave suddenly stopped, braced himself, and with a few slow strokes, planted his seed in my wife. They slumped on the sofa, and his prick slipped out of her. I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, savoring the mix of pussy juice and sperm that coated his retreating boner. It was a sweetness I had never known.
"Here", she said, pointing between her spread thighs. I looked down and saw Dave's white seed dripping from her brown cunt lips. I shoved my face in, and licked and sucked like my life depended on it. I couldn't believe how much cum was inside her. It just kept pouring out, until I ate the last few drops running to her asshole.
She and Dave kissed romantically as I cleaned both sets of genitalia with my mouth. Then she looked down at me licking his sack and whispered to Dave, "I'm glad our little sissy was curious".
I met him on a hookup site that I had joined just a few hours before. He sent me a message, and a few keystrokes later, we were planning to meet. He followed me to my place. He grabbed a shaving kit type bag as he exited the car. I learned a short while later that it contained condoms, lube, and poppers. He freshened up in the bathroom, then joined me in the living room. He was an Indian fellow. MY only othe gay INdian experience was poor (Micro-penis). But that was not the case today. My guest stripped off his clothes. And while he was a little short and chubby, he posessed a very average sized cock. I sat him on the sofa and knelt between his legs. I indulged myself on the brown shaft and gorgeous purple head. His body was smooth and soft. I licked his tight nut sack, and throated his delicious tool. I asked if he liked rimjobs, at which point he knelt on the sofa and offered me his hairless ass. I dove right in face first, eating his asshole like it was prom-night pussy. He snorted his bottle of chemicals as I sucked his dick some more. Then I DEcided I wanted to be fucked by him. I took him to the bedroom and layed face down across the bed. ONly one other man had ever been in my ass before. A Japanese fellow slid it in and out quickly. But this was a full-on fuckfest with his plowing ahead, and me thrusting my ass into his hips. I was LOVING every bit of it. Finally, I was feeling and acting like the sissy cock-whore I always knew I was. He blew his load in my ass, and when he was done I couldn't thank him enough for being my man and making me his bitch.
I used to think that any sex between two guys was gay sex. Until I let some guy blow me. Then I figured since he was giving the blowjob he's gay, but not me. Then I decided that I should suck one dick before I die just to try it out. Not because I was gay. So, I sucked one cock. I sucked it a couple dozen times and got really good -- for a straight guy. At that point, I reasoned that I was just helping out a friend. Just blowing a buddy once a week. Oh. The rimjobs too. After the first month or so I started eating his asshole too. But only because it's part of a good blowjob. Not because I was gay. After all, I knew REALLY gay guys take it up the ass. I blew several men before I decided to try bottoming. I was blowing a gorgeous Indian guy when I decided I wanted to feel his cock in my asshole. Just to see what it's like, not because I'm gay. I took him in me and it was wonderful. I understood now how guys are gay. Not because I'm gay. I'm straight. I just suck men's dicks, rim their buttholes, and give them my ass. Nothing gay.
I hooked up with Dave today. He called, (as I hoped he would) and came over for a blowjob. Sometimes when he calls, I just don't answer because I'm not in the mood. I guess I feel to straight on those days. In any case, a sissy has a right to her whims. Today, however, was not one of those days. I felt very much like satisfying his needs, as well as my own.
It's always the same routine - he strips to his socks, and stands for the first few minutes while I get him started. Then he lays across the bed, and I work my magic. When he's ready to cum, he usually stands again and fires away. There have been a few deviations from this, (him wearing pantyhose, me rimming and blowing him as he bent over, etc . . ). But it's usually pretty cut and dry, meat and potatoes. But it never gets old. Each and every time I've taken him in my mouth, there has always been something unique about that blowjob. Today, it was how velvety his head felt coated in his fresh ejaculte. His cock was limp now, but still very playful. I love to taste his cum-covered mea, but he usually can't tolerate any more sucking. Today I managed to get his to lie still after I swallowed his load. His tool felt so good in my cummy hands and mouth. The head felt so good I could have played with him for hours. The sticky glaze was such a welcome treat.
I had Dave over for an oral session last week. It was the first time in about a month, and we both needed it. I was seriously craving some cock, and since the carpenters canceled thier appointment, the house was free. Dave usually calls when he can get away from work for a bit. He hadn't called in a few weeks, and when the phone rang that morning, I knew I was going to get some.
I led Dave upstairs and he took his pants off. I knelt in front of him and took him into my mouth. I was only wearing my boxers, so I had my left hand busy on my own tool. I worked Dave like I usually do - suck, stroke, lick his balls, deep throat him - the full routine. Then, when he is finally laying on the bed nude, with his throbbing cock under my command, I pull out my dick, take both of us in one hand, and stroke like mad. It was a insane mix of man-meat, pubic hair, and queer energy. Dave was on his back in a missionary position, as I kneeled between his legs looking down at him and working both our cocks with my right hand. It was SUPER gay, and fun as all hell !! He was moaning like nuts. And when he told me he was about to shoot his load, I dropped to my knees again just in time to catch a good dose of cum in my mouth. I drank down every sticky trace I could get as Dave convulsed and contorted his way through his orgasm. He goes crazy when I suck his spent, but still fairly engorged prick. I like to do it because his cock is coated in his seed.
I just gave my cock buddy dave some head. I've been blowing him for a few years now. We met on another website that's designed to bring guys together. He is my first and only steady cock buddy. He has a pretty nice unit and we both have a good time. I really feel like I'm in charge of our get togethers, despite the fact that I'm on my knees with him in my mouth. I feel like he's in the palm of my hand. It's a feeling of sexual superiority. I give him what his wife will not, and what he can't give himself.
