Bi-Sexual Male / 49
I'm a 59 year old bisexual male who likes women but prefers men. I was married right out of college but divorced 2 year later. I am known as a 'bull' on the local swinger community, and a 'bi bull' which gleans me a lot more action that some might imagine. No one would ever suspect I am bi and that I enjoy one-on-one with a female; one-on-one with female and male; and I enjoy on-on-ones with males, as well as group action.
31 years ago I hired a man (Bobby) to work for me as an assistant When I took another job, with a promotion, he continued at the same company taking my position and that's when we became best friends outside work. He was going through his second divorce fighting visitation rights for his kids and an overall wreck. He needed a place to live and I offered to let him stay at my house a few months. I knew I would not be bringing in men home while he as there but a small sacrifice for a friend. After he moved in I realized bring home a chick would not be good either as he was really a basket case with this divorce.
9 months after he moved in he was getting back to himself, the divorce was final, and he realized his life wasn't over and he could survive on a budget. He got an apt across town but didn't have any furniture. His parents were divorced; his mom was on her second marriage and lived in NY; his dad on his 4th marriage and lived in Ill. The day before we were to move some of my furniture to his new apt his mom called and said she and his dad were going to give him money to furnish his apt. He told me his mom operated a strip club/lounge and his dad owned a construction company and they had money but he would not ask for money. A few months after he moved out he was over to watch a game and said, "I need to tell you something, several things actually. My step-dad is sick and mom wants time to care for him, so I am going back to NY to manage her strip club. While I was living with you this guy came over while you were gone and...well...he came in and thought you and I were having an affair. When he realized we weren't he apologized and left and that is why you friend Neil never returns your calls; he told me you were both bi and had been having sex. But what you do is your business." The cat was out of the bag and I was pissed at Neil for making such a leap in his judgment and wanted to break his face. Bobby told me when I was in the military he let a guy suck my cock a couple of time. When your alone in enemy territory and not sure you will make it another day things change. So, I do not judge you and thank you for respecting me while I lived here with you."
The next 20 years Bobby and I were always in contact; I visited him in NY and he stayed with me when he came for long visits with his kids. Bobby made an obscene amount of money as the manager of a strip club and came into a large sum when his dad passed. He called me one day to tell me he was getting married and wanted me to be his best man. When I got the NY his bride was a gorgeous Hispanic 19yo female (much younger). His kids were there too and it was a big event. His new brides family came in from South America. Bobby put his new bride through college and grad school and they were the perfect couple. His mom had opened 3 more strip clubs which are managed by she and her other kids. Bobby was burnt out on the business so he and his wife moved back west where opened a small renovation company.
Last year I came home to find his car in my driveway and him sitting in my den. He told me his wife told him she no longer wanted to the married and he was back where he was when we first became friends. He moved back into my house and stayed during the divorce process. He told me that my having guest was not an issue with him...he ran a strip club and had seen it all. I no longer bring male-female couples to my house; too many women want to get hooked with me and I am not interested in a female live-in.
I was at my office working late one night preparing for a new client's arrival the next day when I got a text. Then a second, then a third. I stopped my paper work and looked. The first was picture of a semi hard cock, the second was a hard cock and the third was my friend's selfie pointing toward his cock which I had never seen. The last was a message which said, "I been waiting years for you to ask... so I am offering."
That 6 1/2 cucumber thick dick is the best cock I ever sucked, the sweetest cum, the hairiest ass I ever eat and the most satisfying kisses I ever got from a man. He turned into a great cock sucker himself and once I was able to get my 9er in his ass he loved it. I have gone home and he's standing in the kitchen naked with his legs spread and his ass out. I unzip my suit pants and fuck him hard and deep right there. He wakes me in the middle of night sucking my cock. He holds it while I piss and licks the dribble off. I have laid under him in a 69 while he takes one in his ass, and he loves the big ones. I've a married, professional, black buddy with 10 inches and Bobby goes wild when its in his ass. He told me, the best head I ever received was in the military but I never acted on my desires for a repeat. Had I know sucking cock and taking it in the ass was so great I would never have moved out when I came the first time. Learn from us... try everything at least once and if you like don't wait 30 years for a second round.
31 years ago I hired a man (Bobby) to work for me as an assistant When I took another job, with a promotion, he continued at the same company taking my position and that's when we became best friends outside work. He was going through his second divorce fighting visitation rights for his kids and an overall wreck. He needed a place to live and I offered to let him stay at my house a few months. I knew I would not be bringing in men home while he as there but a small sacrifice for a friend. After he moved in I realized bring home a chick would not be good either as he was really a basket case with this divorce.
9 months after he moved in he was getting back to himself, the divorce was final, and he realized his life wasn't over and he could survive on a budget. He got an apt across town but didn't have any furniture. His parents were divorced; his mom was on her second marriage and lived in NY; his dad on his 4th marriage and lived in Ill. The day before we were to move some of my furniture to his new apt his mom called and said she and his dad were going to give him money to furnish his apt. He told me his mom operated a strip club/lounge and his dad owned a construction company and they had money but he would not ask for money. A few months after he moved out he was over to watch a game and said, "I need to tell you something, several things actually. My step-dad is sick and mom wants time to care for him, so I am going back to NY to manage her strip club. While I was living with you this guy came over while you were gone and...well...he came in and thought you and I were having an affair. When he realized we weren't he apologized and left and that is why you friend Neil never returns your calls; he told me you were both bi and had been having sex. But what you do is your business." The cat was out of the bag and I was pissed at Neil for making such a leap in his judgment and wanted to break his face. Bobby told me when I was in the military he let a guy suck my cock a couple of time. When your alone in enemy territory and not sure you will make it another day things change. So, I do not judge you and thank you for respecting me while I lived here with you."
The next 20 years Bobby and I were always in contact; I visited him in NY and he stayed with me when he came for long visits with his kids. Bobby made an obscene amount of money as the manager of a strip club and came into a large sum when his dad passed. He called me one day to tell me he was getting married and wanted me to be his best man. When I got the NY his bride was a gorgeous Hispanic 19yo female (much younger). His kids were there too and it was a big event. His new brides family came in from South America. Bobby put his new bride through college and grad school and they were the perfect couple. His mom had opened 3 more strip clubs which are managed by she and her other kids. Bobby was burnt out on the business so he and his wife moved back west where opened a small renovation company.
Last year I came home to find his car in my driveway and him sitting in my den. He told me his wife told him she no longer wanted to the married and he was back where he was when we first became friends. He moved back into my house and stayed during the divorce process. He told me that my having guest was not an issue with him...he ran a strip club and had seen it all. I no longer bring male-female couples to my house; too many women want to get hooked with me and I am not interested in a female live-in.
I was at my office working late one night preparing for a new client's arrival the next day when I got a text. Then a second, then a third. I stopped my paper work and looked. The first was picture of a semi hard cock, the second was a hard cock and the third was my friend's selfie pointing toward his cock which I had never seen. The last was a message which said, "I been waiting years for you to ask... so I am offering."
That 6 1/2 cucumber thick dick is the best cock I ever sucked, the sweetest cum, the hairiest ass I ever eat and the most satisfying kisses I ever got from a man. He turned into a great cock sucker himself and once I was able to get my 9er in his ass he loved it. I have gone home and he's standing in the kitchen naked with his legs spread and his ass out. I unzip my suit pants and fuck him hard and deep right there. He wakes me in the middle of night sucking my cock. He holds it while I piss and licks the dribble off. I have laid under him in a 69 while he takes one in his ass, and he loves the big ones. I've a married, professional, black buddy with 10 inches and Bobby goes wild when its in his ass. He told me, the best head I ever received was in the military but I never acted on my desires for a repeat. Had I know sucking cock and taking it in the ass was so great I would never have moved out when I came the first time. Learn from us... try everything at least once and if you like don't wait 30 years for a second round.
