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Chapter 6:
My group of friends in the late 90’s was pretty diverse, male, female, gay, bi, straight. Everyone got along and there were several relationships or FWB’s within the group. One of the girls in the group, Ana, was a beautiful redhead, fun, outgoing, just a great personality. She was kind of a metal head chick…so from the first time I saw her I was hooked. I never let her know how I felt. She was so friendly with everyone, I couldn’t tell if she knew how I felt. One night a bunch of us were hanging out at her house, it was early fall, a perfect weather night. We were all sitting in the house, different small groups in the various rooms having their own conversations. I was in the dining room, at the table with 3 or 4 others, Ana was one of them. The conversation waned a bit and Ana said she was going to go outside to the yard and asked if anyone wanted to go. Of course I said yes, but no one else did. So it was me and her. We went out and sat in some yard chairs and chatted for a while, nothing heavy, just small talk. Then there was a long lull, we didn’t say anything for several minutes. I looked up occasionally, a bit shyly and she would be looking at me. I was nervous and didn’t really know what to say anymore. A few minutes later she stood up and reached out for my hand and said “let’s go”. We walked down her driveway where her car was parked and she stopped me. She stood in front of me and took my hands and backed me up to the back of the car. I’m now leaning against the back of the car. She put her hands on my hips, leaned in and kissed my neck. Now, I’m trembling a little and she noticed. She gave me a little smile and whispered “it’s ok”. With that she unbuttons my jeans and continues to kiss my neck and unzips me. She steps back a little and gives me that smile again. Down to her knees, with both hands, grips the top of my boxers and pulls me out. I was semi hard and could feel the throbbing starting. Still gripping my boxers she takes me in her mouth. I gave a deep inhale and let out a moan she gave back a muffled little giggle and I could feel her pause and smile. She the grabs the base of my now throbbing cock and with the other hand strokes in time with her mouth. At this point, I thought I was dreaming. She varies her technique and style as I tried not to cum, I didn’t want it to end. But I couldn’t resist any longer and let loose one of the best orgasms I ever had. She swallowed down every bit and came back up with a big smile. She zipped me back up, kissed me on the cheek and said “I’ve been wanting to do that for a long time, let’s go back in”. Part 2 soon…
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=== ***Alana*** ===
I watched the colors leave his face. I watched him feel his hand, how clammy it had gotten. He then blinked his eyes a few times, then he slumped over. His head bounced against Rox’s lap, then he fell to the floor with a deep thud.
“Chris!” We all called out in unison. I climbed over their naked bodies and nestled him against me.
“Get me some cold water, pillows and my work bag,” I told them calmy, and they each left the room. Lex came back first with pillows, held with shaking hands, and we laid him down straight, placed his feet up higher than his head, and made sure he’s comfortable. Rox came back with a glass of water soon after and we got him to drink some.
Izz came with my work bag, and I got my BP cuff and stethoscope from there. I checked his blood pressure and it’s stupidly low.
88/50. Shit, that’s low.
“His BP is low,” I told them, “We might need to take him to the hospital.”
“The hospital!?” Lex cried out in panic, “but… but… he’s going to be fine, right? Please tell me he’ll be fine!”
“Hey, Zack!” I whipped my head around to see Joe stroll into the kitchen.
“Sup, I’m glad you could come tonight.”
“You always say that, I’ve been to every party this year man!”
“Here, help me out with the beer.” I went back to the counter where I was filling an ice tub with some more bottled drinks. Joe came over and held the tub so I could fit some more in and together we went back to the party.
Every other week I try to throw a get-together for our friends. I invite everyone, from old school friends to coworkers to neighbors. The crowd tends to change out often, people come when they can and some nights are smaller than others.
I look around to find at least 12 people fit into my small place, that’s a pretty fair amount. While still scanning the room my gaze rested on Kaitlyn, my neighbor who comes almost every time. And lately from what I’ve heard, that’s in more ways than one.
Joe bumped my arm, abruptly getting my attention, “Hey, did you happen to talk to Jake recently?”
The knock on the door had pulled me from my haze so quickly that I forgot all about myself. I was so enraptured with Philip in my mouth and I was so greedy for him to use me to orgasm, that I had lost track of time and everything else. I had nothing but flashes of images in my mind. Pictures of what I must look like. Fantasies about how good I must look for him to be so excited. My ego was practically bursting and all I wanted was his attention.. and my reward. That warm, wet reward for all my hard work. I wanted it to shoot out of his pulsing cock and can’t the inside of my mouth. I wanted to look at him while I opened my mouth to show him his cum before swallowing it all down. I was going to smirk at him while I licked the remnants of my finger and sucked whatever else I could out of his over sensitive dick. It was gonna drive him crazy. He was going to sigh with relief and thsnk me for doing such a good job emptying his balls. I was going to lay down with him after and spend some time complimenting his cock and telling him how crazy it is that I was doing this and that I have never ever been able to please a god like him before. And how honored I was to have been able to suck the cum out of him and swallow it.. how eager I was to do it again. All of this was in an instant and shattered out of reality in the same.
I live in a relatively small town, not much here but a grocery store and a few other stores. It’s a town of around 8,000 people which means everyone knows everyone. I’ve always been what people call a ladies man, I’ve had girlfriends upon girlfriends but something happened when I was 20, I finally gave in to urges I had since I was 10 years old. These gay urges overwhelmed me at the time I began, buying toys online first a small butt plug a few smaller vibrators. But slowly I started increasing in size, my hole demanded more and nothing could satisfy my anal cravings. I slowly talked to one of my gay cousins and I casually brought up a conversation on how he met guys in our small town. Around this time we started going through an oil boom in our area which meant hard working roughnecks were littered in man camps and hotels. He told me “Grindr” on word with these suspicious eyes he told me how the app worked and how at this moment there was so many men to choose from. I’m sure he knew of my interests his statements were beyond convincing. By now my favorite dildos were 8″ to 9″ inches, they hit my spots and filled me up to perfection. So Naturally when I got on Grindr my main focus was to look for a big hung man like most size queens do. I made a profile with a picture of my body from the neck down sort of ass first in some spandex shorts and I put my profile name “Virgin Bottom” obviously I’m much more experienced with my toys but real dick is an entirely different thing. I started receiving responses, pictures of all kinds of beautiful cock started just filling my inbox. Then finally I came across message from a beautiful black Adonis, his profile name was on letter, “K” we began messaging and he mentioned that he might be a little to big for my first time. But that he found my small 5’7 slim body sexy. I sent him a few pictures of my hole wrapped around favorite dildo “Mr Marcus” and assured him I could handle it. He responded with a picture of his curved black cock, the veins bulged out as it hooked menacingly, he was completely shaved his dark skin looked smooth to the touch and he had these low hanging, heavy weighted balls. I knew instantly he was the one. It was late Friday night so he and his co-workers were out at the local bars, he told me of I didn’t mind I could go over to the Man Camp they stay at, he explained he had a room mate but that they were on opposite sides of the room.
I was so horny could careless I didn’t know them, so he gave me the address and he let me know he was on the way as well.
I’m pulling up to the camp and he text me “where u at?” I quickly respond with “I’m right outside” one of the doors opens and I see him standing in the door way. I just walk up to the door and He says ” I though u was gonna flake one me” I laughed and said ” I would never” as he moved aside so I could enter. At this point my face is hot with nervousness, my heart is beating I turn back at this imposing figure and he says “can I make you a drink? You look a little scared” with a big bright smile, I quickly nod and say ” I’m a little nervous, you’re so much Sexier in person.” His smile brightens up again as he begins to compliment me as well by saying, “you’re a sexy little thang, ya self” his heavy Louisiana accent is even more entoxicating. He brings me the drink as we sit on the couch that’s in the middle of the room. He’s shirtless, his muscles look soft from his beautiful skin but they’re obviously hard as stone, his white basketball shorts are a dead give away to the swinging cock between his legs I watch as the outline sways with his movement. He sits besides me and says “you’ve got a pretty little mouth on you too huh?” His finger touched my lip, and instinctively my mouth opened up, my tongue fell out and he traced his finger along my mouth as drool dripped off my tongue. He grabbed my face in his big hand and kiss me deeply, this was my first kiss with a man and it verified every gay feeling I had in my body, feeling smaller and dominated threw me over the edge, I could feel my hole pulsating. Our mouths clashed, his tongue pushed its way in my mouth his full Lips covered my mouth. It was a sloppy, messy kiss our saliva was mixed and all over my face. He held my face and said, “open your fucking mouth” in a deep grumble. I did and he spit into it, he rub the spit on my face. And in an instant he peeled off his basketball shorts, and *ploop* his big heavy cock and balls bounced free.
My sloppy wet face met against his dark hard meat, rubbed it all over my face his purple head traced my lips as my mouth fell open to greet it. He slowly pushed it in forcing my mouth to stretch around him. The taste was incredible, manly musky but his thw globs of precum were sweet, this lasted momentarily. The soft sucks turned into “open your fucking mouth, that’s right keep it open” as he forced me to gag on him spit and tears seemed to flow continuously. He held my head down and the sounds of gagging filled the room, “Gluck Gluck Glaccck” I’d come off for air and he’d grab me by my hair and push my throat as far as he could down onto his curved cock, which honestly wasn’t far but I was trying, I was willing to die to have my throat filled. His grunts and moans drove me farther, with my hand I massaged his spit coverd balls the smooth orbs filled my entire hand, as I worked them, he pushed deeper into my throat, with my other hand I peeled off my short and began rubbing my hole. I finally found a rhythm where open my throat to accommodate more cock, I was also able to keep my spit drooling out so his couch was covered in spit as well. He removed me from his cock, I gasped, finally a full breath of air.
He pulled his beautiful cock upwards, my eyes followed it eagerly wanting to take in once more, he jacked off and said “suck my balls” he grabbed the back my head and forced me into them the huge skincovered balls were roughly pushed against my face. The musky scent drove me wild I quickly spit all over them I took my mouth in a light sucktioning motion over them. Here I was on my knees, multiple of my own fingers filled my ass. My mouth open as this Black Man dropped and drug his long black balls around my open mouth. I gobbled them up, only able to fit one of those humongous egg sized balls on my mouth, I massaged it with my tongue and mouth. I had 3 of my own fingers in my ass, using the thick strands of spit, he grabs me by the neck and pulls me up, his big hand is wrapped around me he pulls me towards his face he kisses my mouth. He releases me from his lips hut his hand is firm around my neck, he looks at me and says “let’s go to my bed” his hand releases me, and like a puppy I follow him towards the bed, I look back the couch has a pool of spit from where I just had my throat fucked. I eagerly follow him, he’s waiting by the edge of the bed and says” get on here and face the head board and arch your ass towards me. “Okay” I said climbing on to the bed as I was told, my ass and hole feel the cool air but that quickly changes, his big lips suction over my hole as his tongue sloppily push inwards and all around my hole. I moan out the sensation running through my body, I feel a calloused finger push into me, and then another and then a third quite easily. He works my walls, pushing against the sized his thick curved meat will push against. His mouth and finges are removed my wet hole instantly feels empty, then I feel a steady glob of lube being expertly worked into my ass I hear him grumble “you got a shuttle little boipussy” this was the first time I heard that word but the way my ass stretches and accommodates it’s pretty accurate. Plus it turns me on so much, by now my hole felt a sloppy mess he was still rubbing and stretching me. The whole time my face is down, as my body is relaxed as I concentrated on the sensations emminataing from boipussy. Then I felt the finger removed and the thick purple head push against my hole, I relaxed and pushed out like I do when I’m using my bigger dildos, but this was different, the warmth the smooth skin, and the thick veins were all felt as he eased expertly into me. I focused on my breathing, the pain was increasing as the curve of his cock pushed against my insides. He slowly rocked me up and down half way of his massive cock. I moaned and grunted I felt full to capacity but I needed him to bottom out inside me. “Ughh Fuck, Fuck, FFFFuck” I stammered as I felt him deeper, I used my 2 fingers to feel both sides of my hole, and it was stretched to its limits around a BBC, I was in heaven, until I felt it a pop noise amd his balls finally slapped against mine. I had him entirely inside me. I had to control my breathing again, being so filled was feeling uncomfortable, on the account of his size but again he started working In and out of me my ass was hanging off the bed and he slowly started to stroke into it. I was in the ultimate stage of pleasure, he was now pounding me the slapping of skin, the guttural wet sounds of my hole taking his massive cock deep filled the room. I was his fleshlight he was simply sliding my hole up and down him the sucking sounds of my boipussy devouring his cock seemed to be at its loudest, my moans and whines as I gripped the sheets. Then inside me I felt the strangest feeling and all over his bed my soft dick sprayed piss every where. I had complete lost control of it, I quickly tried to remove myself from his big dick but he manhandled me back in place and said “don’t fucking move” he growled, “but I made a mess on your bed” I moaned out as his cock was pushing deep inside me as I spoke. I lost control of my bladder again spraying the bed beneath me once more. His hands held my waist but it was no longer him pounding into me, it was me working my ass up and down the many inches of cock. I found an angle that made my toes curl and my eyes roll back, I kept rocking myself and then he gripped my waist tight and started to me my rocks with deeper and rougher strokes. I was my loudest, it was the most intense pleasure I had ever felt. His pace began to quicken and his cock felt even thicker even harder, the head swelled up and with one deep stroke I felt my insides be flooded with his seed. I was beyond exhausted, he exited my hole and I felt the loud noises my ass made sloppy and wet. I felt his cum dripping out of me I collected it with my hand and ate as much as I could. The taste of his cum, and my ass juices were exhilarating. He got into the bed and commanded me to clean his cock I slowly used my mouth to clean off the creamy juices my ass left on his dark pole. He said “your fucking holes are amazing” as I got up and got dressed to head out my mouth sticky with cum and juices, my hole leaking the same juices. I was a mess I responded to his praise with “they’re your holes whenever you want them”.
Several weeks later, I woke on Friday morning and noticed that Beth had left a bag on the kitchen table. A sticky note attached to it said ‘Put this on when you get home tonight. Don’t peek. You’re going to have an exciting weekend’. Well my day was very busy, thank goodness, but it still seemed to drag near the end. I left a little early and when I walked in around 330, Beth was home already sitting in the living room. She told me to hurry into the bedroom and get ready. I took the bag and went to my dresser, opened it and found a pair of navy panties that had a floral design on them with lace trim. They rode high on my hips and the back ran across the crest of my ass before diving between my cheeks and between my legs. The material was pretty stretchy and felt good. There was also a matching bra. She left a yellow blouse and a pleated floral skirt that came down just above my knees. I did my makeup and hair and almost an hour later Kelly emerged.
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I’m 35, married, and only recently realized I am bisexual. I’m so new to it that I’m still figuring out what turns me on.
Last night when my wife went to bed, I stayed up and started cruising other subreddits to find men I’m attracted to. I found myself really turned on by the idea of mutual masturbation. I found some videos of guys jacking it to porn, and for the first time in my life I came while watching a man masturbate.
It felt great.
Then last night when I went to bed, I couldn’t stop thinking about dicks. I started to fantasize about meeting someone from Reddit and sucking their cock. What it would feel like in my mouth. How easily I could make a guy hard, knowing all the spots that feel good. I thought about what I would do when he came, if I would swallow or watch his cum shoot out through the air.
I started drafting posts in my mind about meeting a guy. How we could meet in the park at night. Or how I could dart over to his place while going out for a jog or bike ride. What it would be like to return home to my wife, knowing I’d just had a hard cock in my mouth.
There was this woman whom I’ve met in college. It was 2019 and it happened to be a few months before she was to go back home to South Carolina, so we’d never made anything serious about it. Her name is Nicole, and although there was nothing particularly remarkable about how we came together, we did end up spending that summer together and ended up having relations in August of that year.
I remember how much of a giver she was, always willing to go that extent to make things special. Most of all we were good friends. Not really endear but we got along quite well. She and I had the same sarcastic sense of humor where we’d go out and sit somewhere randomly and just people watch and make up random things about them. We were definitely physically attracted to each other, yet our demeanor was much too silly to be romantic.
When she had left I did keep her in mind. Eventually my mind went elsewhere with life until there was a sudden occasion for a rendezvous around February of 2021.
I had received a text message from Nicole:
“Hey you!”