Bi-Sexual Male / 39
My profile reads: 39 year olds, 6'2", 210#, black wavy hair, brown eyes, olive skin; tan easily, handsome to some (easy on the eyes), 8 1/2 x 5 cut with the sex drive of a 16 year old, married and bisexual.
Description: Charismatic, educated, up beat, bottom who was born, breed and reared in the deep south. I was a typical right-winged, conservative, Southern Baptist homophobe who is now a power bottom. I married my high school sweet heart and only been with 2 other women prior to my marriage.
Is Search of: other intelligent, educated, articulate, bi married men for mutual oral and who are also aggressive tops. Age, race and size not a factor.
My metamorphosis at 37 changed me from an up-tight, pent-up, opinionated, judgmental, dull, robotic homophobe to a relaxed, charismatic, fun loving, laughing, open-minded, bisexual power bottom. None on my family or closest friends know I am bisexual now. Although they know I am now open minded toward gays and bi's (some have agreed privately) all they know is the man they once tolerated is now fun to be around.
I started to leave my job when the company transferred an open gay man as senior manager. I had met him a number of times at corporate meetings. Although he didn't manifest feminine mannerism the fact I was answering directly to homo was almost more than I could deal with. My wife told me not to do anything foolish to cost me my job, great benefits, a retirements and a possible promotion, which would have to come from my new faggot boss.
That was 3 years ago when I mustard up the ability to be professional, arms-length, continuing my work with the same quality and diligence. A few weeks after he came to work I was called to his office and he closed the door so we cold talk. I said, please open the door. He said, its because I am gay isn't it? I said, I need my job and prefer we meet with the door open. He opened the door came back set at his desk and said, lets get some things straight in your head: I didn't become YOUR boss because of sex with my supervisors. I am here because you were not considered qualified enough to be advanced to this position. You are an arrogant, ego maniac with a high opinion of your personal self than its worthy. You have NOTHING to offer me...sexually or in any personal capacity. You are once again wrong to believe gay people want to suck every swinging dick which crosses their paths. If your incapable of working under my supervision I will be happy to accept your verbal or written resignation. You Baptist homophobes are no threat to me because we do not exist in the same mental, emotional, psychological, or spiritual universe. So, its your call. I am waiting on your answer: either leave or get with the program the faggot is laying out. I took a deep breath and said I need me job. He said, the only one who will cost you your job is YOU, not me.
Things were tense and awkward for a week or so but over time we developed a great working relationship and I came to respect his intellect, his ability and his management style - which transitioned our entire facility to a warm, friendly, and successful environment. I had gone for my corporate mandated yearly physical and when I handed him the results (to sign off on) I laughed and said, I'm officially an old man; I received my first prostate exam. He laughed and said did you like it? I said, I was too embarrassed that my friend from Sunday School had his finger up my ass. I looked at him and said, how does anyone get enjoyment with a dick in their ass? He said if they know what they are doing they can cause a man to have an orgasm and never touch himself - reached to answer his phone.
When he and I checked into a hotel for a corporate event (different rooms) we dropped our business card in a fish bowl at the desk for a complimentary massage in their spa. I won the drawing, so the next night I went for my first massage. I was relaxed from drinks at dinner and the massage had transported me into a euphoric state. I was on my back near the of the massage when he pushed my legs up with my feet flat on the table and began to massing the insides of my legs again. I opened them giving him access as I felt his finger touch the bottoms of my hips and his upper hand the bottom of my balls. That is when he said, I will gladly give you a prostrate massage as this is your first massage. Before I could answer the end of his finger was between my hips at my ass hole. No big deal since I had my first physician exam recently, so I opened my legs without thought.
He stopped putting a glove on his right hand using his left hand to pour warm coconut oil from the bottom of my balls against my ass hole which felt so good. He moved to my right side pushing my legs up onto my chest and using his left ran across holding them. I felt his greased, gloved finger at my ass hole as he began a circular motion. I thought I was going to die as nothing had ever felt so good. I had no idea rubbing around my ass hole would make you tingle all over. Very, very slowly he worked his middle finger into my ass. He asked if I were ok, and I said OH YES. Now he turned his hand up so his finger was up and cupping my prostate. I knew his entire finger was in my because I felt his hand at my ass hole and his thumb began pushing and rubbing about an inch from my ass hole toward my balls. I felt his finger curl around the upper part of my prostrate and it was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced. The end of his finger slowly rubbing the very top of my prostrate and his thumb pushing on the outside of my ass and I felt it in the bottom of my prostrate.
He began to slowly move his finger up and down (fucking style) and back and forth across my prostrate and the thumb pushing on the bottom side. I was lost in the euphoria of the greatest experience of my life, a prostrate massage. That is when I felt his arm make contact with my hard dick. I was so lost in the feeling I had no idea I had sprouted a boner and the head ha reached the masseurs hair arm as he held my legs up across my abdomen. Now he is fucking his finger in and out of my ass and I am loving ever second. He said put your hands behind you knees, which I did without one thought. His left hand was now holding masturbating my hard dick. he said, breath deep and moan with your exhale and I did. Now his finger is cupping my prostrate massing op with his thumb pushing hard between my balls and ass.
He said, do you want the rest of it? I said yes, not knowing he was going down on my dick. He licked the head, the shaft, sucked in the head taking me to the back of his throat. His finger cupped my prostrate like a ball and was pulling down, his thumb pushing hard between my ass and balls and my dick against the back of his mouth. OH GOD! I cum with such a force it felt like electricity running from the boots of my feet up my back of my legs, back and to my head. My head hurt, I saw stars, I gasped for breath and my body quivered like I was having a seizure. when I opened my eyes he raised his head off my dick and cum was running our both side of his mouth and my belly was already covered. He asked me if I were hyper-orgasmatic (shots half a cup) as that was the biggest load he every experienced.
I paid for my massage the next night and when I asked for a referral in my town he told me to check Craigslist and went thought 3 before I found what I needed. It hurt so bad when he took my virgin ass tears streamed down the sides of my face and his dick had a couple of streaks of blood. Of course it was a 9 incher. I can't afford a massage 2 or 3 times a week, so I advertised from other bi married men and I have found a many who share my needs, wants and desires. I'd rather get fucked than eat my favorite steak and lobster. I have some of the most incredible intense orgasms while getting fucked and the high point of my life was last month when I took on 6 married men for a 2 hours fuck session. I went home that night and fucked my wife 2 different times. She says, you have changed for the better - in and out of the bed.
Description: Charismatic, educated, up beat, bottom who was born, breed and reared in the deep south. I was a typical right-winged, conservative, Southern Baptist homophobe who is now a power bottom. I married my high school sweet heart and only been with 2 other women prior to my marriage.
Is Search of: other intelligent, educated, articulate, bi married men for mutual oral and who are also aggressive tops. Age, race and size not a factor.
My metamorphosis at 37 changed me from an up-tight, pent-up, opinionated, judgmental, dull, robotic homophobe to a relaxed, charismatic, fun loving, laughing, open-minded, bisexual power bottom. None on my family or closest friends know I am bisexual now. Although they know I am now open minded toward gays and bi's (some have agreed privately) all they know is the man they once tolerated is now fun to be around.
I started to leave my job when the company transferred an open gay man as senior manager. I had met him a number of times at corporate meetings. Although he didn't manifest feminine mannerism the fact I was answering directly to homo was almost more than I could deal with. My wife told me not to do anything foolish to cost me my job, great benefits, a retirements and a possible promotion, which would have to come from my new faggot boss.
That was 3 years ago when I mustard up the ability to be professional, arms-length, continuing my work with the same quality and diligence. A few weeks after he came to work I was called to his office and he closed the door so we cold talk. I said, please open the door. He said, its because I am gay isn't it? I said, I need my job and prefer we meet with the door open. He opened the door came back set at his desk and said, lets get some things straight in your head: I didn't become YOUR boss because of sex with my supervisors. I am here because you were not considered qualified enough to be advanced to this position. You are an arrogant, ego maniac with a high opinion of your personal self than its worthy. You have NOTHING to offer me...sexually or in any personal capacity. You are once again wrong to believe gay people want to suck every swinging dick which crosses their paths. If your incapable of working under my supervision I will be happy to accept your verbal or written resignation. You Baptist homophobes are no threat to me because we do not exist in the same mental, emotional, psychological, or spiritual universe. So, its your call. I am waiting on your answer: either leave or get with the program the faggot is laying out. I took a deep breath and said I need me job. He said, the only one who will cost you your job is YOU, not me.
Things were tense and awkward for a week or so but over time we developed a great working relationship and I came to respect his intellect, his ability and his management style - which transitioned our entire facility to a warm, friendly, and successful environment. I had gone for my corporate mandated yearly physical and when I handed him the results (to sign off on) I laughed and said, I'm officially an old man; I received my first prostate exam. He laughed and said did you like it? I said, I was too embarrassed that my friend from Sunday School had his finger up my ass. I looked at him and said, how does anyone get enjoyment with a dick in their ass? He said if they know what they are doing they can cause a man to have an orgasm and never touch himself - reached to answer his phone.
When he and I checked into a hotel for a corporate event (different rooms) we dropped our business card in a fish bowl at the desk for a complimentary massage in their spa. I won the drawing, so the next night I went for my first massage. I was relaxed from drinks at dinner and the massage had transported me into a euphoric state. I was on my back near the of the massage when he pushed my legs up with my feet flat on the table and began to massing the insides of my legs again. I opened them giving him access as I felt his finger touch the bottoms of my hips and his upper hand the bottom of my balls. That is when he said, I will gladly give you a prostrate massage as this is your first massage. Before I could answer the end of his finger was between my hips at my ass hole. No big deal since I had my first physician exam recently, so I opened my legs without thought.
He stopped putting a glove on his right hand using his left hand to pour warm coconut oil from the bottom of my balls against my ass hole which felt so good. He moved to my right side pushing my legs up onto my chest and using his left ran across holding them. I felt his greased, gloved finger at my ass hole as he began a circular motion. I thought I was going to die as nothing had ever felt so good. I had no idea rubbing around my ass hole would make you tingle all over. Very, very slowly he worked his middle finger into my ass. He asked if I were ok, and I said OH YES. Now he turned his hand up so his finger was up and cupping my prostate. I knew his entire finger was in my because I felt his hand at my ass hole and his thumb began pushing and rubbing about an inch from my ass hole toward my balls. I felt his finger curl around the upper part of my prostrate and it was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced. The end of his finger slowly rubbing the very top of my prostrate and his thumb pushing on the outside of my ass and I felt it in the bottom of my prostrate.
He began to slowly move his finger up and down (fucking style) and back and forth across my prostrate and the thumb pushing on the bottom side. I was lost in the euphoria of the greatest experience of my life, a prostrate massage. That is when I felt his arm make contact with my hard dick. I was so lost in the feeling I had no idea I had sprouted a boner and the head ha reached the masseurs hair arm as he held my legs up across my abdomen. Now he is fucking his finger in and out of my ass and I am loving ever second. He said put your hands behind you knees, which I did without one thought. His left hand was now holding masturbating my hard dick. he said, breath deep and moan with your exhale and I did. Now his finger is cupping my prostrate massing op with his thumb pushing hard between my balls and ass.
He said, do you want the rest of it? I said yes, not knowing he was going down on my dick. He licked the head, the shaft, sucked in the head taking me to the back of his throat. His finger cupped my prostrate like a ball and was pulling down, his thumb pushing hard between my ass and balls and my dick against the back of his mouth. OH GOD! I cum with such a force it felt like electricity running from the boots of my feet up my back of my legs, back and to my head. My head hurt, I saw stars, I gasped for breath and my body quivered like I was having a seizure. when I opened my eyes he raised his head off my dick and cum was running our both side of his mouth and my belly was already covered. He asked me if I were hyper-orgasmatic (shots half a cup) as that was the biggest load he every experienced.
I paid for my massage the next night and when I asked for a referral in my town he told me to check Craigslist and went thought 3 before I found what I needed. It hurt so bad when he took my virgin ass tears streamed down the sides of my face and his dick had a couple of streaks of blood. Of course it was a 9 incher. I can't afford a massage 2 or 3 times a week, so I advertised from other bi married men and I have found a many who share my needs, wants and desires. I'd rather get fucked than eat my favorite steak and lobster. I have some of the most incredible intense orgasms while getting fucked and the high point of my life was last month when I took on 6 married men for a 2 hours fuck session. I went home that night and fucked my wife 2 different times. She says, you have changed for the better - in and out of the bed.
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