Curiosity Satisfied
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Posted:Jul 2, 2010 2:12 pm
Last Updated:Jul 28, 2010 12:48 pm
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This is the story of my first time with another guy. As it happens it occurred during my first threesome- and they were married...
BTW this was just the very beginning of the encounter, the rest of the story is soon to come.
Before sliding my hands along his inner thighs toward his baby soft crotch I can vividly remember the eagerness and excitement within me. He relaxed onto the sofa, spreading his legs wide, creating an irresistable invitation to touch, caress, or massage his hard dick. It all made perfect sense to me as I knelt down on the carpet before him It made sense that being there on my knees offered the most comfortable position to fondle this married man's fuck rod. Savoring the anticipation of my first gay encounter I licked my lips as my mouth watered.
Their eyes were upon me- I could FEEL them watching me, this man and his wife- the two of them silently urging my surrender to bisexuality. What they didn't know, to any doubt, was I needed no urging whatsoever. Only I knew with certainty that he would be my first, that my bicurious fantasies would soon change my sexuality.
She sat beside me and watched as my hands found her husband's soft cock. Gently cupping his soft, low-hanging sack with my left hand I patiently watched as his limp pecker slowly grew to erection. A thumb and forefinger from my well-practiced right hand wrapped themselves around the base and slowly began stroking and milking his now precum shiny cock. Moans of sexual satisfaction and sighs of approval were escaping the mouths of my married lovers when something came over me. Very suddenly- moving quickly with dirty, filthy desire and need- my mouth pounced onto his now slick piece of meat.
And was it ever sticky! The clear dick juice coated my tongue, lips, and cheeks, mixing with my saliva to make my first blow job slippery-sweet.
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