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Bi-Sexual Male / 32
The Other Guy
I’m a regular reader here and not to long ago I read a story that sounded amazingly familiar. As I read it it became clear that not only was it true I was the person in the story. The guy who wrote the story is a guy that I have gotten to know very well. But I did not know until I saw the story here was that I was part of his ongoing story.It turns out that he seeks out straight men and gets off on “turning them” as he calls it. It certainly worked with me and I am not angry about it now as I’ve had a chance to discuss it with him and I can see why he gets so turned on about it. The truth with my story is that I was going throughA separation with my now ex-wife and was out of town for the first time in a long time staying in a high and hotel in Dallas. I had every intention of trying to get laid as it has been nearly a year since my wife and I had any sexual relations. I think I’m a decent looking enough guy and I stay in very good shapeBut had been dedicated to my marriage and had never followed through with any of the women who seemed interested. On this particular day I was free to do as I pleased because I had finished the work I had been to Dallas to complete. I want to the hotel bar knowing that there had been a bunch of women the night before there and I hoped to get lucky. I was actually talking to a beautiful blonde woman who was clearly very interested. We had a couple of drinks and the conversation seem to be going very well. So well in fact, that at one point she excused herself to the bathroom and I snuck a V*** out of my pocket and swallow it with a gulp of my drink. We spoke for a while longer and I became fairly certain that I was going to get lucky and was incredibly horny. I suspect though that she thought she was going to be free for the night and something changed because her phone started beeping and she had a frustrating look on her face and eventually gave me her phone number and said she would love to get together but she had to run at the moment. She left, and I was left with a very frustrated hard dick.Soon after she left a guy that was sitting beside of me started talking to me. It seemed innocuous enough. He was a lean Handsome dude and we talked mainly about women. I remember at one point he bought us a drink and mentioned something about wondering if women actually did prefer bigger dicks. I also remember him claiming to be very large. I kind of laughed through the conversation But he didn’t seem at all weird or especially gay as he seemed very masculine and apparently into women. Soon though he paid the tab And said it had been nice talking to me but he was going up to his room. To my surprise and wonder he placed a room key in front of me and said I could stop by if I get too frustrated and needed to release. He then turned and walked away. I sat for quite a while and had a couple more drinks a little bit dumbfounded. I had never considered being with a man. I tried striking up conversations with a couple of other women but it seem to be going nowhere and I started to think that the V**** was going to waste. I will Tell you I was very hard and finally at some point I thought maybe I should just go to that guys room and at least get a blow job. I Honestly never dreamed it would go the way it did. I finally got up the courage, paid my tab and took the elevator up to his floor. I stood outside of his door for several minutes and then finally said to myself to hell with it, and knocked. Several seconds later the door open and he stood there wearing a robe but nude and apparently just out of the shower. He did in fact, have a very large penis. Having very little experience with them I didn’t have a depth to measure but I can tell you he was twice my size at least and no one has ever complained about me being small. I don’t recall a lot of the detail of how we got started by pretty quickly we were both naked and both very hard. He gave me what was easy the best blow job call my life and drew me very close to a large and very loud orgasm. But just before I came he turned me onto all fours and begin licking and tonguing my ass hole. I had never had a sensation like it and I was moaning and begging like a teenage virgin which I guess in some ways I was pretty close to being.. During my begging and screaming he Suddenly stopped and without saying anything replaced his tongue with the head of his huge naked cock. The it occurred to me That I was wildly outside of my comfort zone and at the very least he should be wearing a condom I did nothing. He began to push his huge member against my hole. It was intensely painful and I expected him to stop at any second though I said nothing. For those of you who have never allowed a man to do that do you the best way I can describe it, as disgusting as it may be, is it is like the feeling you get You get when you have been constipated and are trying to pass a huge turd. The pain was incredibly intense until suddenly my hole gave and he entered deep into me. I like the analogy above when it finally passed into me I felt a huge relief even though I was stretched very wide. He rhythmically began moving in and out and I honestly got dizzy and thought I was going to pass out. He knew what he was doing though And as he was getting me used to his size he reached around and begin to stroke my dick. Without even realizing it was about to happen I was overwhelmed with the most amazing and intense orgasm I have ever had. I am not exaggerating when I tell you that I shot cum All the way onto the pillows on his bed probably 5 feet away. It was so intense that I just sank in exhaustion and relief. He grabbed my hips and begin to pound my ass so hard that it sounded like someone smacking the side of a heavy bag with a baseball bat. Finally after about 30 seconds he grunted loudly slammed into me And I could feel his warm goo shooting deep inside of me. When he finally pulled out my whole body collapsed and I just lay on the bed in complete exhaustion. I was shocked at what I had allowed to be done to me but so spent that I thought very little about it. I dozed for a little bit and what he said in his story is true, in that, when I woke up several minutes later, or maybe a half hour I don’t recall, he put his cock on my lips and I sucked him until he was hard and then he came in my mouth. It is also true that I saw him the next day in the lobby and he was cool enough to play it off but I asked to see him again. Also true that I was incredibly sore and told him that there was no way He could fuck me again. Obviously it didn’t work out that way and in truth I have met him in Dallas six or seven times since and we have done a lot of fucking most of which by the way he has been the bottom. So his story is true. What he didn’t say or may be wrote before this is that he says that he is in love with me And wants A serious relationship. I admit he certainly turned me out But I still love women and pussy very much. I’m not sure though if I want to go forever without that big dick of his so I may have some tough decisions to make.
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