My sex life as a bi-guy consisted of random hook-ups where and when I could get them. In college it was in the school library where I met a guy anonymously in a basement men’s room stall and sucked the cum out of him basically everyday. There were other restrooms on campus where guys would wait and check each other out for quick fucks or blow jobs. I sucked as many cocks as I could. I moved on to personal ads when I was in my mid-20’s and I got fucked for the first time by a muscle stud who was about 10 years older than me. I will never forget the tattoo of a sunburst he had in between his shoulders, because that was the last thing that I remember seeing after he fucked me and left my apartment never to be heard from again.
That’s what I thought it meant when you were bi…you dated women and fucked random men. But then I met a guy named Alejandro. This was back in the days of Craigslist ads. I posted one of those NSA ads and he answered it. I was alone in my house and we emailed and I gave him my address. He said he would come over after work, but I didn’t believe him. He shared a photo of his cock, this big, thick, dark beautiful cock so I thought I would take a chance. As luck would have it, he actually showed up, and he was beautiful. He had a tight body, cute face, and real short hair. He had beautiful dark eyes and he just came from work so he was dressed in these tight pants and a dress shirt with a few buttons undone. You could tell he had amazing pecs through the shirt. He asked me if he could shower and I said yes. I was nervous and led him to the bathroom, got him a towel and started the shower. He stripped down revealing an amazing body with this beautiful, smooth, flawless brown skin. His cock was semi-erect as he pulled off a pair of bikini undies. That image is burned into my memory.
He stepped into the shower and I was about to leave the bathroom when he said, “I thought you were going to join me.” I was so nervous but I took my clothes off quickly thinking that in my shower was a Latin god and I didn’t feel worthy. He changed that in a minute. As soon as I stepped into the shower, he kissed me. No man had ever done that. And I kissed him back and soon it was the longest, most intimate kiss I ever had. I began kissing his neck, and his chest, I started to slip to my knees to suck his cock, but he pulled me back up to kiss his mouth and said “not yet, we have time, there is no rush.” He began to wash my body as he kissed me everywhere and I did the same to him. I was so hard, I thought I would cum just being in the shower with him. We got out dried off and began kissing in the bathroom, soon we were just laying on the floor exploring with our mouths and I felt like I had found everything I had ever wanted. I never wanted the touching and kissing to stop. He whispered in my ear, “lets go to the bedroom” and so I led him there, pulled back the covers and we crawled in, simply touching and exploring and kissing.
After what seemed like hours he started kissing me down my chest and belly to my cock, and for the first time in my life, a man took my cock into his mouth. I almost started crying and never wanted the feeling to stop. He worked his way to my ass and began rimming me, also a first, and the most amazing thing I had ever felt. He then whispered that I should do the same to him, so I did it and loved every minute of it. His cock had pre-cum pumping out of it and I licked up every bit of it, wanting more and more. I didn’t think twice about licking his ass, and I went down on him better than I had for any pussy. I wanted his body to be mine. After awhile he rolled me over and pushed me on my back and told me to wait. He left the room and I was sure he would just leave, but he came back with lube and a condom. Without missing a beat, he kissed me again, keeping me on edge with sexual energy as he slipped the condom on and lubed my ass. I was scared but so aroused. His cock was so big and thick I thought he would rip me in two, but it was amazing when it went in. He kept kissing me and whispering to relax and breathe. I did what he told me and it felt like his cock belonged there inside of me, it felt like it fit perfectly. He let me get used to it being in there before he started moving it in and out, and soon it was an all out pounding. All I remember is moaning and grabbing his head, making him kiss me as he fucked. I then felt his cock tense and could feel the load pulsing into the condom as we kissed. I actually shot my load right there, without stroking or touching, as he came in me.
When he finished he kissed me again and rolled over next to me. We talked a little bit, but mostly just held each other, touching, kissing every now and then until he told me he had to leave. I thought that would be it, and I would have been OK with it. But it wasn’t. He left his number and took mine and for almost 10 years we have had this beautiful, sexual relationship. He is the only man I ever let fuck me raw, and I love feeling his seed pump into me when he does it that way.
We are both involved with other people for different reasons, but I am so happy he has stayed in my life. In one night he taught me more about sensual love than anyone else ever has.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fr9v2t/first_real_friend_with_benefits_gay_mm
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