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Bi-Sexual Male / 18

My Friend Group Fucked Me Part 1 Friend's With Benefit's

hi im Nick this only happend a week ago So i want to share this story as best as i can i also don't have enough time to type the entire story in one go so I'll be making these into parts and i know its unecessary to name each part but im a creative person.
im a publicly open femboy meaning i wear female clothes in public and thing's like that as a femboy i do get judged a lot i have a friend group of 5 people
this starts off on a monday after class i was chilling on a small couch in my dorm my dormmate, Mason who's 19 was one of the 5 from the group i was wearing only a pair of thigh high's and a comfy jacket i noticed he was looking at my body like he usually does me and my friends are very open on any topic with each other i knew he liked me but this year i wanted to reframe from getting caught up in relationships like last year so for now were just friends i do please him sometimes but rarely he sat next to me and we cuddled while watching tv until we started kissing he told me he wanted the best head i could give so i did i got on my knees as he undressed his bottom half i grabbed his hard cock and took it into my mouth using every "technique" i knew he only lasted about 5 minutes before he came in my mouth i then kissed him making sure to share his nutrients as we kissed we didn't go any farther that day but it was nice.
that was part 1 because i don't have enough time for the rest anyway im considering actually dating Mason should I ?

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# 76097 - by Nick / January 16, 2025
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 35

    I Can Say I Enjoyed It

    I am a 35 yr old guy who celebrated a birthday last month. I love my wife but she is very conservative in the bedroom and getting more so as she gets older.
    I have been sneaking one of her small (5 inch) vibrators for nearly a year. I like it. Last month my birthday week my wife was out of town. While she was gone I said what the heck I'm not getting younger. 5 days straight for a couple of hours every day after work I drove 30 minutes to an adult bookstore. During those 5 days I sucked an even dozen cocks. All different ages and sizes. One of the guys was black and that really turned me on. He wasn't very big though, like 7 inches and kinda thin. And older white guy was the biggest, he was 8-9 and thick. My last night there I finally got up the nerve and asked a guy around my age to fuck me. We went into a private booth. It took a few attempts but with a little pain and pushing he slid inside me. The pain eased up after that and I really enjoyed it.

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    # 76087 - by Me / January 16, 2025
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 47

    There Are Things That You Can Do With Another Man

    I have a secret. It is a secret many men have. From time to time we like to play around with another man. My habit started before college, went through college, after I got married and I continue to enjoy a little bit of bro time. I belong to a club of sorts, for men only, who like to get around in the nude and suck some cock and take it up the ass.

    On the other side of the coin are men that like to get together, have their cocks sucked and fuck a tight ass. It's a fifty fifty deal, I'll suck you if you fuck me, and I'll let you suck me if I can fuck you.

    I got started like I said before I finished high school. It was at a party of sorts where some men got together to catch a Superbowl. I was hired to be a server, nothing on but a football jersey. Men touched my cock, sucked my cock and slapped my bare ass. I liked that. Men asked me to bend over and give their cock a suck. I did that, and I liked it. A man asked me to hold onto the window ledge and he fucked me. I liked that. By the time the game was over I was in the arms of a man who liked kissing me. I liked that.

    Whenever a football game was on and I was asked if I wanted to be a server I went gladly. So many naked men, so many boys in jerseys. So much cock sucking, so much butt fucking. Parties like that are a lot of fun. I miss them, in the sense that I miss them when I was young. Now that I'm old enough to pay my way, I host the party and have some men friends over and we hire some young men in football jerseys. I love a nice young cock, a nice young tight ass. It's a pleasure that you never get over.

    Superbowl is coming up, we are getting ready.

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    # 76082 - by Ray / January 16, 2025
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    Straight Male / 67

    Naughty Thoughts Of Bbc's

    I'm an older mwm in a sexless marriage. So I do alot of jacking off. Lately I've Been swapping e-mails with another man. He's asked me if I ever thought about other men's dicks when I jackoff. I told him that I do sometimes. Then he asked me if I ever thought about black dicks. I told him it never occurred to me. He started bringing up black dicks more and more. His e-mails got me more and more curious about black dicks. I told him that his talk about black dicks has me interested in trying a black dick. To this day I'll go to a chat room with black men in them and some post pics of them. I'll admit I enjoy chatting and checking out the black dicks there. I'm starting to get obsessed checking out the black dicks in the chat room. I'll be fantasizing about black dicks when I jackoff now. I can't believe how horny I feel checking out black dicks. I think if the opportunity came along. I'd lick and suck a black dick and balls. I'd even take a black dick in my ass. Till then I'll just fantasize about them.

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    # 76048 - by Smcock / January 14, 2025
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    Straight Male / 33

    Her Toy Boy

    As a engineer for a pressure vessel company I was sent to Prague to meet with a pressure vessel manufacturer. The lady I met with was in her later forties, a PhD is metallurgy. She showed me all the promotional material, took me for a tour of the factory. During the walk she told me her grandfather had been the man who started it, before the Germans took it.

    We went to lunch afterwards and she invited me to the Opera. Not an Opera fan I tried to get out of it, but I was trapped and I went putting my best foot forward. At the Opera, during all that singing she kept letting her hand go on me. She hooked my little finger with hers and I could only ask myself what was happening.

    After the Opera we went for a night cap at a small bar she liked and then she said that her apartment was close, if I wanted to see it. It's not that I wasn't already wondering what she was up to, it was pretty obvious, but it was a game I had no experience in. We went to her apartment, obviously a very expensive apartment, decorated with expensive furniture and paintings. She 'dropped' her shawl on the floor and then her shoes were off. She brought me a drink in a small crystal glass and sat down in front of me.

    She touched my knee and asked me if I was a man or was a mouse. She needed a man, was I up to it. With that she stood and stepped out of her dress, into very small panties and tiny bra barely covering her nipples. In a swoosh her bra was off and so were her panties. Again leaning forward she asked me if I was man, this time grabbing my crotch and asking me what I had in there. It all was happening in a hurry, she was on the floor undoing my belt buckle and unzipping my fly and going for my dick in a hurry.

    She sucked, I mean sucked hard, and got me erect in a half second. She had no trouble doing what she was doing. After I was hard she took off my shoes and pulled off my pants and underwear, stood and went to the drawer and pulled out this spray bottle and sat back and opened her legs wide, displaying her pussy and with that she sprayed her pussy with the bottle.

    I went to her, this time it was my turn to crawl and I tore off my shirt and buried my nose in her pussy. The taste was minty, and she said things I couldn't make out, I don't know if they were in English. She came and screamed loud, and called me a bastard and why did I bite her. She picked up her panties and then dropped them on my face and said fuck me.

    She fucked, more than I did, she fucked swallowing my dick in her. She held on, my shoulders and got her hands on my butt cheeks. It came on me before I could do much about it, and I was squirting myself in her. She pushed me off and told me she was disappointed. Why was it that men always thought about themselves with no thought of the lady. She stood with her feet crossed, looking down at me, her small tits with her nipples hard, as she turned and bent over. She had a buttplug in her ass, with a small crystal.

    Angry again she told me that when a man fucks he should think first of the lady before thinking of himself and to fuck her again but this time fuck her to completion. Only this time she bent in a ninety holding on with her arms extended to the bureau. Her legs apart, the crystal in her buttplug glistening in the light, and her pussy lips wide open. I fucked her, she kept her head down, she positioned her feet to take it in further. While I fucked away she let go of one hand and rubbed herself while she held herself up with the other until she had her orgasm. Then, to punish me, she withdrew asking me how it felt to left hanging.

    Still naked, both of us naked, saying she felt sorry for me she gave me a blowjob to completion. The rest of the night was in her bed, with the window open letting in the night breeze.

    She only spoke to me about our proposal, not to the Business Development people, not the CEO or any of his lawyers. It was me, the low level engineer that she spoke to. And since she only spoke to me, I went to Prague several times and stayed at her apartment.

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    # 76027 - by Bert / January 14, 2025
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    Gay Male / 38

    When A Man Meets A Man Who Is The Man Who Fucks Him

    I was working as a field engineer, a couple of years after college, in an oilfield far away from anywhere and close to nowhere. We slept in a four man camp building, two men to a room, with a shared toilet in the middle. I was bunked up with Mario, a forty something Venezuelan.

    At the age of 24 you are smooth and young and being a white boy I'm sure I looked double white to the Venezuelans. The shower was small, utilitarian, and you dropped everything walking around naked to use the shower stall and the toilet. These were camp buildings originally intended only for nationals, but the times they were a changing and now the expats bunked up with the senior crew Nationals. Mario was a senior mechanic, so he got a double room, instead of bunking up six to a room with the junior staff.

    I'm still trying to avoid saying how it happened. Mario was a man who was smooth mostly, with a big ass belly, an oilfield toolshed over his dark hairy cock. I was sitting on the bunk of my side of the trailer and he was all naked, had just showered and the moisture was still glistening off him. He had a drop on the end of his cock. One drop. And it was like coming to Jesus, I just bent forward and sucked that drop right off his cock.

    Damn his cock felt good in my mouth. I fell to my knees and kept on sucking. Mario stood over me, looking down at me like you look down on your hunting dog, admiring the man sucking his cock and patting his head for the good effort. His cock was angry hard and I had my hand on it, I sucked him until he filled my mouth with his black Venezuelan cum. I swear I couldn't focus, I was seeing double. I had to let go of his cock and settle back but I didn't want to.

    It was done. No way to take it back. Now Mario owned me and as soon as he recovered his energy I bent over the bunk and he fucked me. A man's got to know who the boss is, it's always that way. No nothing to lube me up, dry, right up my ass, by the time he pulled his cock out he had blood on his cock that I had to wipe off with the tail of my shirt that was laying on the bunk.

    These were 28 on and 28 off rotations, and Mario had me for the whole time I was there. I went home with his Venezuela cum taste in my mouth, and his Venezuelan cum in my ass. If I liked sucking his cock, he liked it better. He had a thing I could tell for young guys, and I walked into his trap like a fly flies into a spider's web. No escaping.

    My rotations never coincided with Mario's again, I spent the rest of my Venezuelan assignment dreaming of that one rotation. I'm office bound now, rarely go out into the field, but I tell the young engineers that there are benefits you can't get in the office. I can pucker my butt right now and feel Mario fucking me, he left that kind of impression. Now, here in the main office, I have to be careful. When I get the urge I never play with anyone I'm working with, I go to a couple of favorite bars out by the airport. Where men are men and the sheep are scared. Oh yes, baa baa baa, Mario you are in my mind right now, I wish I was there with you, sucking on your black cock and getting fucked by you.

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    # 75989 - by Nick / January 12, 2025
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 55

    At The Very Beginning When I Became A Cocksucker

    I am an unapologetic cocksucker.

    In our school days there reached a day when you got a real bicycle. It was when I was in the 8th grade for Christmas. I could ride down to my friends house, or I could just ride around feeling free. I had a ride I took that took me around the back of the city golf course, and then up along the old tracks of the railroad before heading back home down the country road that wasn't used very often.

    It was on one of those rides that I ran into a man behind the golf course. He was heavy set with a beard and an old raincoat. He opened his raincoat and flashed me, his pants down and his dick out. I sat on my bike and stared at him. He called to me and told me to come to him. Still standing there with his coat open. 'Suck my dick boy' and he held the handlebars of my bike. 'Get off and suck my dick'.

    Well he couldn't have been more clear so I got off my bike and I sucked his dick.

    And years later when I'm sucking a cock I always remember, it is like a movie that flashes through my mind and plays in slow motion.

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    # 75936 - by Lance / January 10, 2025
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 43

    What Only A Man Can Understand

    Every once in a while things come your way. For example, I was in Amsterdam staying at an older hotel close to where I had meetings, it was in an L shape. I had dinner alone the day arrived, and was retiring, when I opened the curtains to the room. I was in my boxers and undershirt and directly in my line of sight across the patio below was a man looking out his window, in nothing but his birthday suit. I could not help but stand there and take it all in,

    He finally looked over my way and put his hands on his hips and puffed his chest out with his hands on his hips. So the contest started, I took off my boxers and returned the gesture, not without a little hip dance to go along with the look. A smile crossed his face and he stuck his hips out and air grabbing he made the I want to fuck you move. I turned and bent over and let him get a good look, before turning back, and with my hands open gave him the do you approve look.

    My undershirt came off, and I stood holding the same position as his. Then slowly got down on my knees and gave him the holding cock in my hand with my hands to my mouth look and he smiled again and swung his dick around a couple of times. By then I was more than just interested and I drew on in the air, as best I could in mirror image, the room number. He responded with giving me the digits one by one with his fingers, and I shook my head.

    I waited for a few minutes until he knocked on the door, and I let him in. He got out of his robe, and was in nothing his birthday suit with the wonderful cock he sported when he came over. It was too much for me, by then I was past hungry and I got on my knees and went to work giving him my best rendition of a blowjob. With his hands on my head he kept my head from moving while he moved his hips back and forth, to which I returned the favor by grabbing his cheeks in my hands. He came with an explosion, I knew I had done a good job.

    Only then did we have some conversation, he was traveling from Dusseldorf and frequented that hotel often. I told him it was my first time there, first night and I was glad to meet him and being able to be of service. We stood for a minute before he put his hands on my chest and ran his hand all over. I leaned forward to suck on his nipple, and we both laid down on the bed to get acquainted.

    He was a smooth man, an inside worker. His hand neatly manicured, his face clean shaven. We kissed for a quite a while and we played hold the weenie and tete a tete with our dick heads. We kissed some more, and after a good amount of loving he was back up for more. I was more than interested in things getting more interesting, I gave him a long suck and let him then take over. I like a man who knows what he wants to do, and I like a man who takes possession.

    The moment of truth came and he penetrated deeply, as far as he would go. He took his time, his rhythm under control. At that point I was in for the experience and let him do what he did best, until with a deep breath he finished leaving me none the worse for wear.

    He had my room number and I gave him my schedule in town, and we met for drinks and dinner the following day and a long session in the room after. I like some men from the very beginning and he is one of those. We left the curtains open, and the lights on, in case someone looked our way. It gives the whole lovemaking a bit of a mystery feeling, not knowing whose watching.

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    # 75923 - by Augustus / January 9, 2025
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    Straight Male / 33

    I've Got My Tits To Dream Of, But My Neighbor Down The Street...

    Not to make little of the fires out in LA. But as a kid we had a guy in our hometown who liked to go to fires. He rode his bike, he had a radio in his house and as soon as a fire was called, off he went to watch. Everyone said, one day he is going to be a fireman.

    Well, one day he was. Some of us went off into the Army, others went off to college, he went off to become a fireman. The fire department all knew him, so he was an easy fit. Well that's it about that.

    Now, there were fires and there were fires, and as you can imagine the fire people have a knack of figuring out how they started. But that fire, out there, how did it get lit? And off they went to put it out. One day a rumor started, and it was about a 'fire starter'. An arsonist. And lo and behold who was it? Our man who liked to watch fires.

    See, I get off to a nice set of tits. I really do like tits. Some guys get off to a queer looking boy down by the docks. Other guys get off to gambling and things like that. Our fire starter gets off to fires. That's his set of tits. He actually gets a hard on and masturbates to it. The wilder the fire, the more he beats his meat. Learning that was a big surprise to me. He's doing time for arson, may he spend his days like that. But maybe at night when his bunk mate is sleeping he slips his hands between his legs and beats off to a fire he started. I bet he does, that's my guess, because when you like tits, you remember those tits when you have to beat off.

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    # 75914 - by Hank / January 9, 2025
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 49

    When Push Comes To Shove Ain't Nothing Better Than Sucking Cock

    Boy it's cold outside. I normally do outside work, but right now there is no work to be had. So here I am at my computer doing the next best thing. Reading confessions of men who like men and women who like women, and men who beat women and women who like to be beat up by men. Because my job takes me outside, and I work in the construction industry, I get inside people's houses. You would not believe what I see, from dildos on the bathroom counter, to ladies who want to flash their panties at me.

    But like I said I'm inside right now. My wife is a nurse, has been for near twenty five years. She likes that job and goes out in this weather in our four wheel drive. She'll be gone for her twelve hour shift, plus the hour or so each way to get back and forth from the hospital. We live in a subdivision of houses on large lots. If I look out the window I can barely see my neighbor, and that's because the leaves have fallen. Otherwise I am all alone out here.

    Well let's get down to my fantasy. Yes, I am one of those that has a fantasy that some people think is all wrong. My fantasy is meeting up with a man. I'm a cocksucker from a long time. Meet up with a man and let it go from there. My place to look is at the Holiday Inn, the one out by the highway leading out of town. That's where the visitors to town stay. It has a nice small restaurant and bar. I go there to see who is there, I am easy in conversation and can usually get a conversation going. My fantasy is that man who wants company, wants a blowjob really bad. And from a man, not some skinny waitress.

    A while back I had some cards made for me, at another town where I don't live and never had been before and was not going back again. A card, a business card, "I'll suck your cock, how about it?". That simple. Take it or leave it. As you can guess it is more about leave it than take it, but every once in a while when I go fishing I get a bite. And I'm sucking cock. I'm in seventh heaven.

    Some men are out and out gay or queer or whatever and they want to roll around in the hay, but many are just men that want a blowjob, wham bam, thank you man, and off I go. But if that man has other interests, I'm game. I will for the right man, let him plow me good and hard. I like it, so why not do it. I sleep good after a man shows me who the real man is. My wife gets home late, I'm cuddled up with my hand on my cock, she slips in bed and I can tell when she needs a good fuck. While I fuck her, I'm thinking of that man who was fucking me a couple of hours before.

    Now it's a fantasy, the weather is terrible and I'm not going out. I'm here wanting to be entertained, and I'm a reader not a lurker. Pictures may be worth a thousand words, but I'd rather read the thousand words and let the image play in my mind. So if you want to tell me about fucking the secretary, or getting if off when you were young, or how you mean step daddy took your virginity, go ahead. But if you want to tell me how you like to suck cock, you you like being naked with a man, well tell me, because that's what gets me hard.

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    # 75913 - by Steve / January 9, 2025
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