Bi-Sexual Male / 32
Growing up as a teenager I often thought about other boys my age and how their cocks must look when erect. Even masturbating to the thought of touching and playing with them. My own cock at forteen years old was seven and half inches when I was really turned on. At nineteen years of age (Still a virgin) my dick measured just under nine inches long with a circumference of nearly eight nches at the base.
Everything settled down with regards to my male fantasises, when I lost my viginity to the village cougar. She was married, but it seemed every cock in the village had fucked her. When she got wind of my large dick, she asked me to call by to help her and her husband erect a greenhouse. (I was studying horticulture in college at the time). The greenhouse was practically done when I went round, and her husband was working away on his three month oil rigg stint. That spring she taught me all about pussy and how to fuck a womans arsehole.
At twenty six I met my future wife on holiday in Greece. She only lived minutes away from where I worked as a groundsman, and after spending most of my time with her in Greece, we carried on seeing each other back home.
Our marriage was and is amazing. We love each other and I would move mountains for her.... But in January this year I met a guy at a seminar on turf management. Straight away I knew I wanted him sexually, knowing he was bisexual (Don't ask it's a long story). He reminded me so much of one of my teenage friends and his muscular body gave me goosebumps every time I went near him.
The second day at the course and seminars, I asked him if he wanted to go back to my room after breakfast. He and I both knew what I was asking and his response was to put his hand to my growing bulge. I'd never had any form of gay sex, but I instinctively knew it was right, and right with him.
All morning and into the afternoon we spent discovering what role suited us both. Even with a larger cock than him, I soon found out I loved taking his cock inside my bowels. If a man can love another man and his wife at the same time, then it's me. From January until now I've been having mind blowingly gay sex with him, but also increasingly fantastic sordid and dirty sex with my wife. I'm at a cross roads in life and I don't really know where it will all lead. The one thing I do know is, I genuinely love them both in different ways. Is it time to come out of the closet?? I just don't honestly know.
Everything settled down with regards to my male fantasises, when I lost my viginity to the village cougar. She was married, but it seemed every cock in the village had fucked her. When she got wind of my large dick, she asked me to call by to help her and her husband erect a greenhouse. (I was studying horticulture in college at the time). The greenhouse was practically done when I went round, and her husband was working away on his three month oil rigg stint. That spring she taught me all about pussy and how to fuck a womans arsehole.
At twenty six I met my future wife on holiday in Greece. She only lived minutes away from where I worked as a groundsman, and after spending most of my time with her in Greece, we carried on seeing each other back home.
Our marriage was and is amazing. We love each other and I would move mountains for her.... But in January this year I met a guy at a seminar on turf management. Straight away I knew I wanted him sexually, knowing he was bisexual (Don't ask it's a long story). He reminded me so much of one of my teenage friends and his muscular body gave me goosebumps every time I went near him.
The second day at the course and seminars, I asked him if he wanted to go back to my room after breakfast. He and I both knew what I was asking and his response was to put his hand to my growing bulge. I'd never had any form of gay sex, but I instinctively knew it was right, and right with him.
All morning and into the afternoon we spent discovering what role suited us both. Even with a larger cock than him, I soon found out I loved taking his cock inside my bowels. If a man can love another man and his wife at the same time, then it's me. From January until now I've been having mind blowingly gay sex with him, but also increasingly fantastic sordid and dirty sex with my wife. I'm at a cross roads in life and I don't really know where it will all lead. The one thing I do know is, I genuinely love them both in different ways. Is it time to come out of the closet?? I just don't honestly know.
