Bi-Sexual Male / 70
I Got Into This One Night And Haven't Quit Yet
Thought I would take a minute and open up about how I got started on the dark side. At the time I was 55 and I was the executive in charge of a project of very large proportions. The main vendor for the project invited me to go salmon fishing in Alaska, something I liked doing. We flew up, flew out to the camp and we settled in two to a cabin. The assigned rep for me was Jake, also in his late fifties, a professional salesman.
After dinner we settled back into our cabin and he had some Cognac so we each had a drink. I was sitting in one of the two chairs and we talked, I knew him well enough, and he said he wanted to take a hot shower and started to disrobe, dropped his pants and got out of it all except for his white undershirt. He walked past me on the way to the shower, his dick showing under his undershirt. When I say dick, I mean dick, thick and harry and big, this man swung a big dick.
I noticed and his dick hanging there, eye level was just too much to pass up and I leaned over and took his dick in my hand and into my mouth and the pleasure was instantaneous, it was like satisfying a hunger. Jake stood there and asked me if I liked that and I told him I did and he let me suck on his dick, kiss his dick, lick his dick, he was hard, his dick was big and I held it with my fist, I was leaning over the arm of the chair and he took my head and told me to follow him and lay back on the bed with his dick hard against his big stomach and I was on his dick I could not stop.
Jake took his undershirt off and I took my clothes off and while I sucked on his dick he sucked on mine, he started to finger my ass which drove me crazy and he pinned me down and stuck his tongue in my ass and he got on my back telling me that he wasn't going home without fucking me. He got his dick in my ass, the feeling was incredible, once he was in he got down to slipping it in and out and I came into the bed and he came in my ass.
From start to finish maybe five minutes or less. That night I stayed awake asking myself what I had done but it was too late, what was done was done. In the morning we got up early and he insisted on showering together and he licked my ass again and told me that he was going to fuck me when we got back from fishing that day. I sucked his dick and I didn't want to quit but he made me quit. We went fishing all day and caught a couple of good sized fish and when we got back to the cabin before going over to the mess hall for a drink and to eat he fucked me again, his dick felt good, the whole thing felt good.
That is pretty much how I went over to the dark side. Jake became the top salesman for his company, and we became their largest client. I went on many customer trips with Jake, offshore fishing, hunting in Colorado, Las Vegas, his dick never disappointed. There is something about being the bitch that can't really be explained. Being Jake's bitch.
I'm 70 now and I'm retired now without influence and live in a 55+ community outside Flagstaff Arizona and we get a good number of Canadian snow birds here. Golf, and drinks. And there is this one man, he is a retired School Director and he is hung like Jake, but he is skinny not rotund, and he drives hard when he fucks. He is not as friendly as Jake, he's got a bit too much testosterone and he needs to one up me on anything and everything. It's the price you pay for being the bitch, and at my age I can't be too choosy. I got to take what I can get.
After dinner we settled back into our cabin and he had some Cognac so we each had a drink. I was sitting in one of the two chairs and we talked, I knew him well enough, and he said he wanted to take a hot shower and started to disrobe, dropped his pants and got out of it all except for his white undershirt. He walked past me on the way to the shower, his dick showing under his undershirt. When I say dick, I mean dick, thick and harry and big, this man swung a big dick.
I noticed and his dick hanging there, eye level was just too much to pass up and I leaned over and took his dick in my hand and into my mouth and the pleasure was instantaneous, it was like satisfying a hunger. Jake stood there and asked me if I liked that and I told him I did and he let me suck on his dick, kiss his dick, lick his dick, he was hard, his dick was big and I held it with my fist, I was leaning over the arm of the chair and he took my head and told me to follow him and lay back on the bed with his dick hard against his big stomach and I was on his dick I could not stop.
Jake took his undershirt off and I took my clothes off and while I sucked on his dick he sucked on mine, he started to finger my ass which drove me crazy and he pinned me down and stuck his tongue in my ass and he got on my back telling me that he wasn't going home without fucking me. He got his dick in my ass, the feeling was incredible, once he was in he got down to slipping it in and out and I came into the bed and he came in my ass.
From start to finish maybe five minutes or less. That night I stayed awake asking myself what I had done but it was too late, what was done was done. In the morning we got up early and he insisted on showering together and he licked my ass again and told me that he was going to fuck me when we got back from fishing that day. I sucked his dick and I didn't want to quit but he made me quit. We went fishing all day and caught a couple of good sized fish and when we got back to the cabin before going over to the mess hall for a drink and to eat he fucked me again, his dick felt good, the whole thing felt good.
That is pretty much how I went over to the dark side. Jake became the top salesman for his company, and we became their largest client. I went on many customer trips with Jake, offshore fishing, hunting in Colorado, Las Vegas, his dick never disappointed. There is something about being the bitch that can't really be explained. Being Jake's bitch.
I'm 70 now and I'm retired now without influence and live in a 55+ community outside Flagstaff Arizona and we get a good number of Canadian snow birds here. Golf, and drinks. And there is this one man, he is a retired School Director and he is hung like Jake, but he is skinny not rotund, and he drives hard when he fucks. He is not as friendly as Jake, he's got a bit too much testosterone and he needs to one up me on anything and everything. It's the price you pay for being the bitch, and at my age I can't be too choosy. I got to take what I can get.
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