Bi-Sexual Male / 35
Bisexual LEO
I'm 35yo, divorced, masculine, bisexual professional. Last Fall I was at a restaurant alone and ran into Jason, the gay guy who cuts my hair. He was in line with this real attractive jock who looked to be in his mid 20's and they invited me to dine with them. I'm not prejudice but not excited about being seen with a very sissy man, even when he has a jock buddy, Kevin. Nevertheless, I accepted and we were seated. Kevin is a 29yo, L.E.O., divorced with 2 kids a living with a G/F who was out of town for a family reunion. When Kevin went to piss, Jason told me he was trade and came buy for visits when he was horny and needed some extra money. I brushed off the comment as T.M.I. and soon left the two finishing drinks alone.
A week later I was heading home from the gym when I was stopped and it was Kevin. He came to my car window and apologized saying he looked me up and wanted to know if I was interested in a drink when his shift ended at 11PM. I was hesitant, but it was Friday, so I agreed to meet him at the lounge of the restaurant were we had met. He came in still in his uniform, but only had a soda (he does not drink in uniform). An hour alter we were in the parking lot getting ready to leave and he said he would like to meet you again when off work and can relax. A week later he's at my house eating dinner and watching a game. I liked what I saw in this charming man but didn't want to be a problem for him and Jason.
Over the next month we hooked up outside my home as I didn't feel comfortable being anything more than friends. That one night as I was getting in my car he walked to the passengers side and said lets talk inside your car. I turned on the heat, as it was cold, and he said, your the most difficult man or women I have ever tried to get it on with. Is there something wrong with me? A few minutes later I have his cock in my mouth in the parking lot of the restaurant and then he sucks me.
For the next several months we were having sex 3 to 4 times a week and it was without a doubt the best sex of my entire life; Kevin is one gifted, experienced sex partner and never asked for one dime or favor, other than his favorite meal. He had stayed over several times while his G/F was out of town and had brought his sons to meet me one Sunday afternoon. When he told me he was falling in love with me, I almost passed out as I was not expecting that and I liked him, but was no where near ready to be loving another man or woman.
he left his G/F and moved into my guest room as a trial; things were going better than I thought. I had meet his mom and dad, brother and sister. His mom knew he was bi and told him, in my presence in her den, to stick with me I was what he needed. WOW. I was not ready for that.
He was working the day shift coming home between 4 and 5 each day. He texted me saying he would be on the evening news as he had captured a fugitive and it was recorded on the cruiser video cam. Sure enough we watched it while his family was on the phone and it was a most impressive take down. He was very animated as he stood up still in his uniform telling me to act like I'm walking out the French doors to the patio, which I did. Suddenly, he grabbed me from behind using the same hold he used on the fugitive; I was bent to my left, my arms behind me as Kevin used some force taking me to my knees in my den. I felt a surge of something as my cock began to twitch. I told him to let me go butd he continued explaining the maneuver. I'm on my knees, my arms behind me with his right hand pushing my neck forward to the floor and his crotch against my ass. I felt his semi hard cock growing against my ass as he began to hunch. He let go of my arms reaching around to my crotch grabbing the hardest cock I have ever had. Kevin pushed me to the floor and laid on my back with his cock hunching my hips. I felt his Night Stick on my right side as its end was resting on the carpet. He took my hand back and rubber it all over his L.E.O. belt and equipment. Then he said, what is happening to us? We are both turned on to this.
he got up and as I tried he made me stay on my knees facing him as his took his cock out and began to pimp slap my face. He held me by the hair of my head and fucked my face with passion of bucking Bronco. Tears poured down my cheeks on the carpet and the crotch of his pants. As he knelt beside me he lightly slapped my face with his right hand as we locked lips; Kevin held my head at a left angle and placing his mouth over my open mouth, as if giving C.P.R., and told me to inhale as he exhaled into my mouth and vise versa. I thought I was going to pass out - it was the most passionate love making of my life, his too and it was unplanned and completely organic for both. We are both so turned on our bodies are jerking and we are both about to cum without touching ourselves, I pulled way back and said this is too, too much.
We took off our clothes as our phones rang and beeped tweets. We were back to our lip lock breathing in and out of each others mouths to the point our bodies were jerking again, involuntarily. I had eaten his ass many times and vise versa but when we did a 69 rim we both screamed. He coached me on how to take him down, which I did and, again, our cock s were like steel with drool pouring out all over each other. Kevin pushed me to the floor setting his ass right on my face. I looked up and my jock, L.E.O. lover's ass-pussy was so wide I could look inside and it was self lubricated. I knew then aggression was a turn on and he was a power bottom, and he is. For the first time I fucked his jock ass. I laid on the floor and he set down taking my above average cock... to the pubs in one thrust' like a Rolls Royce in a custom made, heated garage. We have evolved into some hard core, aggressive sex which excites both and it all happened so natural and unexpected. We've had our first 3 way with one of his bi buds and it turned me on big time watching him be a masculine, jock, piggy bottom with a self opening, self lubricating ass-pussy who...and he likes being called nasty names as we slapp his ass and face.
I'm 35yo, divorced, masculine, bisexual professional. Last Fall I was at a restaurant alone and ran into Jason, the gay guy who cuts my hair. He was in line with this real attractive jock who looked to be in his mid 20's and they invited me to dine with them. I'm not prejudice but not excited about being seen with a very sissy man, even when he has a jock buddy, Kevin. Nevertheless, I accepted and we were seated. Kevin is a 29yo, L.E.O., divorced with 2 kids a living with a G/F who was out of town for a family reunion. When Kevin went to piss, Jason told me he was trade and came buy for visits when he was horny and needed some extra money. I brushed off the comment as T.M.I. and soon left the two finishing drinks alone.
A week later I was heading home from the gym when I was stopped and it was Kevin. He came to my car window and apologized saying he looked me up and wanted to know if I was interested in a drink when his shift ended at 11PM. I was hesitant, but it was Friday, so I agreed to meet him at the lounge of the restaurant were we had met. He came in still in his uniform, but only had a soda (he does not drink in uniform). An hour alter we were in the parking lot getting ready to leave and he said he would like to meet you again when off work and can relax. A week later he's at my house eating dinner and watching a game. I liked what I saw in this charming man but didn't want to be a problem for him and Jason.
Over the next month we hooked up outside my home as I didn't feel comfortable being anything more than friends. That one night as I was getting in my car he walked to the passengers side and said lets talk inside your car. I turned on the heat, as it was cold, and he said, your the most difficult man or women I have ever tried to get it on with. Is there something wrong with me? A few minutes later I have his cock in my mouth in the parking lot of the restaurant and then he sucks me.
For the next several months we were having sex 3 to 4 times a week and it was without a doubt the best sex of my entire life; Kevin is one gifted, experienced sex partner and never asked for one dime or favor, other than his favorite meal. He had stayed over several times while his G/F was out of town and had brought his sons to meet me one Sunday afternoon. When he told me he was falling in love with me, I almost passed out as I was not expecting that and I liked him, but was no where near ready to be loving another man or woman.
he left his G/F and moved into my guest room as a trial; things were going better than I thought. I had meet his mom and dad, brother and sister. His mom knew he was bi and told him, in my presence in her den, to stick with me I was what he needed. WOW. I was not ready for that.
He was working the day shift coming home between 4 and 5 each day. He texted me saying he would be on the evening news as he had captured a fugitive and it was recorded on the cruiser video cam. Sure enough we watched it while his family was on the phone and it was a most impressive take down. He was very animated as he stood up still in his uniform telling me to act like I'm walking out the French doors to the patio, which I did. Suddenly, he grabbed me from behind using the same hold he used on the fugitive; I was bent to my left, my arms behind me as Kevin used some force taking me to my knees in my den. I felt a surge of something as my cock began to twitch. I told him to let me go butd he continued explaining the maneuver. I'm on my knees, my arms behind me with his right hand pushing my neck forward to the floor and his crotch against my ass. I felt his semi hard cock growing against my ass as he began to hunch. He let go of my arms reaching around to my crotch grabbing the hardest cock I have ever had. Kevin pushed me to the floor and laid on my back with his cock hunching my hips. I felt his Night Stick on my right side as its end was resting on the carpet. He took my hand back and rubber it all over his L.E.O. belt and equipment. Then he said, what is happening to us? We are both turned on to this.
he got up and as I tried he made me stay on my knees facing him as his took his cock out and began to pimp slap my face. He held me by the hair of my head and fucked my face with passion of bucking Bronco. Tears poured down my cheeks on the carpet and the crotch of his pants. As he knelt beside me he lightly slapped my face with his right hand as we locked lips; Kevin held my head at a left angle and placing his mouth over my open mouth, as if giving C.P.R., and told me to inhale as he exhaled into my mouth and vise versa. I thought I was going to pass out - it was the most passionate love making of my life, his too and it was unplanned and completely organic for both. We are both so turned on our bodies are jerking and we are both about to cum without touching ourselves, I pulled way back and said this is too, too much.
We took off our clothes as our phones rang and beeped tweets. We were back to our lip lock breathing in and out of each others mouths to the point our bodies were jerking again, involuntarily. I had eaten his ass many times and vise versa but when we did a 69 rim we both screamed. He coached me on how to take him down, which I did and, again, our cock s were like steel with drool pouring out all over each other. Kevin pushed me to the floor setting his ass right on my face. I looked up and my jock, L.E.O. lover's ass-pussy was so wide I could look inside and it was self lubricated. I knew then aggression was a turn on and he was a power bottom, and he is. For the first time I fucked his jock ass. I laid on the floor and he set down taking my above average cock... to the pubs in one thrust' like a Rolls Royce in a custom made, heated garage. We have evolved into some hard core, aggressive sex which excites both and it all happened so natural and unexpected. We've had our first 3 way with one of his bi buds and it turned me on big time watching him be a masculine, jock, piggy bottom with a self opening, self lubricating ass-pussy who...and he likes being called nasty names as we slapp his ass and face.
