Over the past five months I've tried to convince myself I'm not gay and only curiously bisexual. The fact is when men who you've sucked off and swallowed their cum, tell you you're the best cock sucker they've ever had, and keep on coming back for more, then by definition, I am at least bisexual, if not totally gay.
There are no fewer than thirty men who I've now had fuck my mouth and throat. Some have been one offs, some have just been passing through the area, and knew of the gay meeting place I now frequent most afternoons. But there are lots of men, gay, openly bisexual and married who now love to have me on my knees sucking on their varying sized cocks. I insist that they are extremely clean, and have told men to fuck off before now for being nothing short of unhygienic.
If you can call it a speciality of mine, it's that I can deep throat the largest cocks out there. And have them cumming so strongly, they often shake like a leaf in a storm, when they shoot their load down my ever eager throat.
I did a couple of months ago meet a guy at his place to have sex and he tried to fuck me, but it wasn't for me. Since then I've made sure I get them off, by ensuring I give them one hell of a blow job. And sometimes have more than one man waiting to experience my particular oral skills.
If my girlfriend or my family and friends found out, I'd be mortified. Yet I just cannot seem to stop servicing the men I do, and love their reaction time after time.