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Two years ago this coming Christmas my wife Amy arranged for me to have sex with a guy who she desperately wanted me to be fucked by. It began for us when I allowed her to finger fuck me as she was sucking on my cock. I have to admit I enjoyed the feeling and every time we had sex from then on, she'd use one, then two and finally three of her fingers to fuck my arsehole. The request to allow another male into our home to fuck me, was only a two weeks before it actually happened. Christmas eve, my present to her and Mike shows up bang on time. Amy lets him in and I'm by then so nervous, I almost bite his dick when we get down to it. My wife watches and plays with herself throughout and tells me how good I look sucking on his cock. Mike is a "Top" gay friend of my wife's brother and slowly but surely calms me down. When it comes to him sliding his cock up my arsehole, I'm knelt up, Amy is filming me on her phone and Mike slips his eight inches up my backside.
There was only a little pain, but unlike many I've since read about, there isn't the overwhelming seering pain and I immediately begin to enjoy Mike fucking me. It's so good, I back onto him, then reach back to pull him deeper into my arsehole. Amy makes some comment about me being punished first, but it's too late by then and I'm seriously taking his full length and loving every thrust. Just before she tells me I'm having way too much fun without her, I orgasm and tell Mike to fuck me harder. He does as I want and within seconds of me spurting out my load, he cums deep inside of me and that's when we both hear Amy moaning about our "Over enjoyment without me".
Mike says his goodbye only fifteen minutes later, with an annoyed Amy throwing me daggers. She has me lick her out, but I know as she orgasms, it's nothing like her normal climaxes. lay in bed after showering, my wife tells me it will never happen again. And I'm not to talk about it from then on.
Two days later as I'm underneath her tonguing her pussy, she sucks my cock, but will not touch my arsehole. I try to get her to do it, but my wife refuses point blank. Even when I'm fucking her missionary and she reaches to pull me in by my buttocks, she will not slip a finger up my arsehole as I ask her to do so. And so it has stayed like this to this day.
We do have great sex and to all sense and purposes, it's sex most people won't have together. It's always varied and it's always raw and hungry sex. Yet my wife will no longer finger fuck, or tongue my arsehole.
It matters not though, as Mike and I have secretly been fucking for the past two years. He's a freelance writer which enables him time during the day to visit our home. Or for me to visit his. I'm a trades person, which allows me time during the day to have my lunch when I want it. And at least thrre times a week, it's at home with Mike's gorgeous cock fucking my mouth and arsehole. Or its at his place and we often on those days take all afternoon to fuck.
Don't get me wrong here, if Amy said it would be ok for us to enjoy what we did two years ago, i'd invite her to join us in an instant. Only I know my wife and that won't happening any time soon, if at all. So with that knowledge and understanding, if it's not Mike's cock fucking me, then in future I will find a guy who's into guys like me, and who enjoys fucking a married mans arsehole.

I am in my mid fifties and I work as a plumber. I have my own shop and for a while now I work alone, too much headache dealing with men who don't show up and clients that are upset because I can't get to their home and fix their problem. I have a retired lady in a wheelchair that manages the phones and we make a good team. In any event, this is my first cock experience.

I go to this man's townhouse. He has a problem because his shower pan is leaking. I agree to fix it, it is a job that takes about three hours and I quote him and he accepts and we schedule it. He stay home, he works for a flooring company, and when I get there he wants to help. It is man work and its dirty, tearing out the tile, and setting in the new shower pan and retiling the shower, but he wants to help so we work away in the bathroom.

We take a break, the job is going faster than I had budgeted to do it alone, and we are standing in his bedroom and I notice this framed drawing on his dresser. It is a drawing of man sucking off another man. He sees that I am staring at it so he gives it to me, he says that his friend took a picture of him sucking off his then boyfriend and used it to make the drawing. He liked it and kept it, usually you don't keep pictures of your last boyfriend, but he liked the drawing.

We went through an totally uncomfortable talk about a man's man, about don't knock it till you try it, good hard cock is hard to find, men make it so hard to find each other, thankfully now there are places where you can go and meet men who like men, but it is still hit and miss. All this as natural as talking about going fishing. I try to be non judgmental, but I am anything but non judgmental, I am standing there in his bedroom holding a drawing of him sucking another man's cock and talking about gay men getting together. Well the conversation took its course and he put his arm around my shoulder when he put the drawing back on his dresser and suggested we finish the job.

He did good work, he was good with his hands, he talked about how everyone expected him to be some sissy furniture salesman, but he liked hard work with his hands. He just liked cock and wrestling with a naked man. We got finished early, with his help the job took about two hours, not counting the time in the bedroom. He got his arm around me again and it wasn't like he was just being friendly, he invited me to this happy hour that was held at this bar in his neighborhood and how I needed to stop by. I gave him a bill for the two hours but he insisted on paying the quoted price. I stood there in his foyer with his arm around my shoulder for what had to have been fifteen minutes. Before I walked out he made me agree to meet him at the happy hour.

The happy hour was a happy hour except that he told me about all the gay guys there, this one was gay and a lawyer, this one was gay and an assistant principle, this one was gay and he worked for Walmart and he was gay and he wanted us to be friends. He introduced me as his buddy. The night got along and he suggested we walk down to this pizza place and get something to eat. It never crossed my mind I was on a date and I was his date for the night and he was working me, no matter where we stood he kept his arm around my shoulder and I was his buddy. During the pizza he asked me to come over, for some man to man time. Don't knock it till your tried it, some man to man time would do me good. He told me he wasn't necessarily a top, he was what they called versatile he went both ways, top or bottom whatever made me more comfortable.

Two middle aged guys in their fifties, each coming in at over 230 pounds, naked on a bed is not what anyone ever thinks about as sexy. Cock sucking does not come natural, neither does nipple pinching or licking, neither does mutual stimulation, two big naked men on a bed is not what I had ever imagined, and cock sucking was so far from my mind or experience, and man mounting was the last thing I ever thought I would do, but I did it all, and I agreed to go out with him again, and we ended up right where we were that first night, wrestling naked in bed swallowing cock and getting man mounted for good measure. Maybe it was my total judgmental self, maybe my idea of what a man should do got in the way of what a man can do, and sucking cock is something I never thought I would enjoy but here I am, a cock sucker and a bottom fucker and one of those guys that they point out at the bar, a gay plumber. Well maybe not yet gay, but definitely a cock sucking plumber and a bottom fucker. I am not versatile, I don't get on top.

Divorced after twenty three years I moved to another job with my company to change towns and get away from my ex-wife and all the drama around her. Our kids are in college so I thru with child support but of course I help my kids with their college expenses. I settled in, found a grocery store, a barber shop, a gas station, all the neighborhood services and for a pharmacy I settled on the CVS because of its location. I am only on medication for blood pressure and every month I went to get the refill and the pharmacist assistant was always nice and we had the proverbial two minute conversation.

Then I ran into him at Starbucks on Saturday morning. At first it was hello and that's it but he came over and sat with me and I had no choice but to have a conversation. The long and short of it is he suggested, not asked bur really he asked, he suggested that maybe I wanted to try this seafood restaurant about ten mile away and he offered to drive. He drove a nice later model car and he was an obviously very experienced driver and we had lunch and after lunch he suggested, again it is not that he invited me, he suggested that if I wanted he would show me where he lived. At his place it was obvious that he lived alone, he showed me the place, the back porch, his garage and his collector car in the garage, we went back inside and he offered me a glass of wine, I don't drink wine but he didn't have any beer so I had to settle for a glass of wine.

Siting there staring at each other he just came out and said he was gay and he wanted to show me how gay he was. He assured me that I didn't have to do anything, he would do the work and I would enjoy the results. Why not get naked, get in the hot tub. Why I followed I keep asking myself but I was naked in the hot tub with him and he was swimming over and grabbing my cock and swimming back and asking me if I wanted him to swim over under water. He swam over underwater and took my cock in his mouth and sucked me a couple of times really hard before having to come up for breath. This time he let himself sink onto his knees in front of me and he didn't let go of my cock which he gently stroked under water, dipping his head from time to time to take a long hard suck.

He pulled himself out of the water and standing on the bench with a foot on either side of me he leaned forward offering he his cock to suck. He hit my face several times with his cock and when I opened my mouth he dropped it in and let me suck for a couple of minutes. He pulled his cock out and told me it was time to go upstairs and I would find out what men do together and he promised I would like it. He was inventive I guess, he used his hands and he made sure he kept me hard by stroking me and sucking me, he stayed hard and kept grinding against my leg or stomach or side, or against my cheek and letting me suck him. He took my face in his and said the coup de gras is to kiss and he kissed me and asked me if I was ready. He fucked me slowly at first, letting me get on my hands and knees but later asking me to get on my back and he fucked me keeping eye contact until he came.

During the whole game, from the hot tub until he came with me I was in a world that I never knew. He definitely knew what to do, he was sure of himself but not overbearing, he gave me every opportunity to enjoy sucking him and once I got over being kissed he showed me how good that was. We see each other often, not that he is asking me out, he suggests that we get a hamburger, or drive downtown to go to the art fair, or go over to his house and enjoy the hot tub. We have sex, I am not uncomfortable any more and I do enjoy sucking his cock like he says and we do always finish with him fucking me. It is hard to explain but I look forward to it, its not sex unless we fuck.

I did have a bit of a problem facing my kids but I cover it up pretty good and they don't know, they are into their college life. My ex who cares, she is dating a banker guy and he will learn what its like but not just yet, she is good at sex, but gets on your nerves after a while. In the meantime I get together with my Pharmacist friend when he suggests that we get together, which is often and I look forward to spending the weekend with him.

Ever since being m****ted by neighborhood teen aged boys at 7 years old every day in the tall bushes and always likings it and wanting more then always looking for places to take my clothes off and playing with my dick and asshole hoping I'd get caught and get more cum in my Ass but it only happened a couple times

But Id always get it like I had a sign over my head or sit in the back of a movie theater and offer to play with the boys they'd tell me to go outside so I'd go to the back of the theater and offer my boy pussy or suck them off but I always asked for them to cum in my Ass and they would even when I was married if my wife would go to her folks my ass was always filled with cum I'd use a butt plug to keep the cum inside me till I got home and watched it drip out while I banged my ass with my fingers


Or shove a large dildo in my ass or use the bed post I almost got caught parked with my floor shift up my ass sometimes I wake up with my fingers inside my ass or use my fuck machine I use to get salami's to stick up my ass then a couple packs of hot dogs and keep them in for a couple hours

My wife didn't know until after we divorced then I told her she got turned on oh well thanks for reading

Recently I found out I enjoyed taking cock up my ass, just as much as I loved fucking girls. After losing my anal cherry to an older guy who works where I work, I then met an older man who to me was the perfect guy.
Slightly taller than me, more muscular, fit and and a very confident top. Straight away after meeting him at the gym, I just knew he was either gay or bisexual. We hit it off and I found myself saying yes when he invited me to his apartment.

Although his cock is larger than mine, they both look very similar. Our looks are similar too and we just got on so well right from the beginning.

Sucking in his beautiful cock, and having him suck on mine felt so right between us. Then feeling his cock slide up my asshole that first time, was just awesome. All afternoon and into the evening we kissed, caressed, sucked and fucked. And each time his magnificent cock became hard, I craved for it to fuck me.

Three times I risked him cumming deep inside of me. yet I just knew he'd be ok. And so it proved. The sex was the best sex I'd experienced up to then and even now, it gets better and better each time we fuck.

Around a month after he first fucked me, mom wanted to know who the special guy was. She knew I was bisexual, and she also knew from me staying over at his place a few times, I was having regular sex with him. Telling her I'd take a picture of him, we actually took some really horny pics of him fucking me, before I sucked on his cum and anal juice coated cock. Once cleaned up though, we took a picture of us sat together in his lounge.

Showing mom the picture the next day on my phone, she went white, then told me I couldn't see him anymore. It took a whole hour of me asking her why, before my mom said "He's your dad".

My dad left us, when I was two. They'd divorced by the time I reached four and he'd just disappeared.
They split because mom found him having sex with a gay teenager. I was there apparently, but was too young to remember. After their divorce and him going missing, mom removed any pictures she might have had, and told me as I grew up, he'd abandoned us.

Over the next few days I struggled with the knowledge I had, but I had to see him again. Going to his apartment, I didn't tell him who he was to me, and that I knew everything. Instead we had some of the best sex of my life, and it was emotional for me when he fucked my asshole so wonderfully, over and over again.

It's been nearly eight months now since I found out. I've told my mom we've stopped seeing each other, and let her know I hadn't told him who I was to him.

That information he doesn't yet have. And even though I've said we have, we haven't stopped seeing each. The sex is still awesome, and if anything it's getting more and more involved.

I know I should let him know who I am to him, and in that respect I am going to talk with him soon. I just have to figure out a way to explain things, without losing him again in my life.

This happened over the summer. Me and a friend met at the bar on a very hot and humid July evening. We had a few drinks and sone fun and went on our way. My friend happens to have a pool and suggests that we go swimming to cool off. Great idea I say. Once at his house the drinking continues and we head to the pool. We have seen each other naked before so it was n big deal for us to take off our clothes and go skinny dipping. We swim around for a bit then both get out and Lay on the lounge chairs and drink our beers. At this point, I am feeling really good and my cock starts to get hard out of nowhere. Try as I might, I could not prevent my cock from becoming hard. I make no effort to hide my throbbing cock and just let it be. At this point I'm enjoying being naked and having a huge erection. He notices and says that I have a nice cock. I thank him and ask if he wants to suck it. Before I know it, he's between my legs licking, sucking and stroking my cock. It feels amazing and I am moaning with pleasure. I tell him how good it feels and not to stop. I then reach for his cock and find it rock hard and begin to touch and feel my first cock. At this point, I was so turned on and was enjoying this forbidden experience like no other. I tell my friend that I want to suck his cock too and we get into a 69 position and proceed to suck each other's cocks. The whole situation was kind of surreal and I grab his cock and study it up and down. I let my hands stroke, squeeze and feel his awesome cock. I grab his shaft and slowly lower my mouth over his swollen pre cum soaked cock head. I taste his cum and am loving every second of this. His fat cock head feels incredible in my mouth and I can't believe that I am sucking another guys cock. Pre cum is oozing out of both our cocks like crazy. I am so lost in the experience and just want to pleasure that beautiful cock. This goes on for about 20 minutes when he jumps up gets between my legs and starts to lick my asshole. This almost put me over the edge. The pleasure was incredible. He then says he wants to fuck me and starts to rub his cock head on my very moist asshole. The combination of his saliva and pre cum was enough to slip his hard cock right up my ass. At first it was a bit uncomfortable, but once I relaxed it began to feel really good. I couldn't believe that a guy was between my legs with his cock up my ass. I wrapped my legs around him and enjoyed the fucking I was getting. We are both Moaning in pleasure and saying all kinds of nasty, hot things to each other. My cock is harder than it's ever been and all of a sudden I feel it building in my prostate. The pleasure is intense and I know I am on the verge of a prostate orgasm. He continues fucking me with steady deep strokes each time hitting my prostate and sending me closer to orgasm. I tell him I am about to cum and he screams out me too and makes one last deep thrust and shoots his cum deep into my ass which sends me into the best orgasm of my life. Cum is shooting up my ass while it shoots out my cock. He then slowly keeps sliding his cock in and out of my ass. My cock is still hard and I grab it and slowly stroke out another orgasm which sends me into a complete collapse. We both lay on each other breathing heavy and spent. he then starts to lick the cum off my stomach and proceeds to kiss me with his cum filled mouth. Truly some of the best sex I've ever had. We now meet up regularly and the sex is always incredible.

In my mid forties I started an exercise routine and joined the Y. I had to go early in the morning so that I could get dressed and drive to work. I won't say that I lost any weight but I did make a friend. He is a patent lawyer who works in the patent department of a large law firm in town. He is proud of his manhood and seeing as we were the only two in the dressing room that morning he paraded around letting it all hang out. I sat on the bench and he caught me watching him and he came over and asked me to show him what I had.

He took my less impressive cock in his hand and told me to hold his and tell him which one I liked. I had permission to touch it whenever I liked, and if I got the urge to suck it to go right ahead. He didn't let go of my cock, he worked his hand and got an erection going and challenged me to tell him that I liked it. With a full erection he leaned over and took a long hard suck on my cock and he told me he wanted more of that.

I could not put away the feeling of his warm cock in my hand or of his hand and mouth on my cock. I tried to black out his face, just concentrate on his cock. Several days went by and we barely talked and we found ourselves alone again in the dressing room and he grabbed me from behind and thrust his hips against my ass and asked me if I would like it, he was ready just let him know when.

He kept up the pressure and we ended up at coffee at Starbucks and he suggested me meet up and get to know each other, that he was horny as hell and he wanted to fuck me and he went through a fairly long explanation of what he was going to do, step by step. I spent all day with that image in my mind, the image of his cock in my mind, remembering him sucking my cock in the dressing room. I had lost the moral strength to say no. The next time he came up to me and grabbed my cock I let him and he had me sit on the bench and suck his cock. I felt bad in one way but in another I felt confused, but I could not put the feeling of his cock in my mouth out of my mind.

We met on Sunday morning at six. We worked out, we went through our entire morning routine. The place had lots of men and we dressed and walked out. We went to this breakfast place and had coffee and a Danish. He asked me if I was ready and we went to his place, a condo overlooking the lake and the park. He sat on his couch and called me over and undid my pants and sucked my cock and gave me an erection. He stood and took off his pants and gave me his cock and told me to give him an erection and show him how I sucked cock. We were soon both totally naked in his living room with the window shades open to the morning sun with his hard cock in my hand.

At that point I was not thinking of what was going to happen later, I was fully concentrated on holding his cock and sucking it, my full attention was on it. We went to the bedroom and laid down side by side and we jerked each other, I wanted to bend down and suck his cock some more but he held me back, he wanted to fuck so he got up and got some lube out of his dresser and asked me if I wanted to go first time missionary or let him ride my back. Why I chose missionary I don't know but I did, so he lifted my legs and lubed me up, pressing his fingers in as far as they would go giving me a short prostate massage and then getting on his knees and lowering himself and inserting his cock in up to the wall.

His cock in me felt out of this world, it wasn't only the physical feeling, it was a form of relief, he stroked in and out several times to get his rhythm and leaned over and held my face and kissed me and went to work fucking me. He told me not to get impatient, he relubbed me several times, he told me he had creams that kept him hard for a good long time and he wanted me to turn over and he wanted to ride my back. He came in my ass that way, fucking me like a bitch in heat, my useless cock swinging as he fucked me and came.

It was more than just my first time, it was an out of body experience, I could see myself getting fucked, I could see his long hard cock fucking my ass. I know it was all in my mind but it felt real at the time. I spent the rest of the day in quiet meditation. I took my wife to the mall and followed her around, I didn't complain and agreed to go with her to the ladies department while she looked for bras and panties. I looked around and saw them in a whole new light. I see my friend for my early morning workout, we sometimes go for coffee if we have some time, we don't do anything at the Y, he lives about 20 minutes from me and on Sunday mornings when my wife is at church we get together and man up.

I woke up fuzzy headed from drinking and with a dry mouth. As my mind cleared I realized I was naked and with a yawn I slid my hand down my smooth thigh and up cupping my boys and even my boyish flaccid cock. At that moment I could feel him pressing against me. Hairy chest,legs and coarse pubic hair against me and his cock nestled between my cheeks. I gasped as the night before cleared in my mind.

I'd just turned thirty, I was recently asked not to come home from my out of town job because my wife had met someone else. Yes, married and three kids under ten and I'd slept with another man who picked me up in a bar. Jealous of my wife's indiscretions I went to the bar to pick up a woman, any woman. It was a man who was twenty-seven who said I had a nice ass and he was a steward in town between flights stay at a group of stewards crash pad. He was Portuguese and slightly thickly built in every way.

I'd sucked his relatively short but thick cock as if I knew what I was doing and squealed like an adolescent boy when he took my ass. Fucking me twice he called me his hot boybitch each time he came. He thought I was in my early twenties, lol. Telling me every young nice looking kid with a great ass like mine needs a good fucking. I'd told him that I hadn't been with a man before and he said he's gonna take good care of me.

We'd abstained from condoms."who cares, my life was ruined" I'd said to myself. I slid out of his bed and pulled my clothes on as quickly and quietly as possible. He woke up and with his accent said "Hey, let's have c6, I've got some!"
He said with amazement how good of a fuck I was for my first time and how could my cute of an ass still be fresh!?" He then told me that he was flying out tomorrow night and that some of his friends were going to be here tonight and that they're going to love to meet me.

I spent the whole day thinking about the night before and decided to go for it. It was an orgy of cock all various sizes colors there to meet this fresh fuck of a guy who was supposed to be in his early twenties. That glorious night I was so excitedly submissive to black, brown and white cock, sucking, fucking, whatever they wanted.

That next morning I was the only one awake making coffee in my briefs when I heard the knock at the door. Answering it still groggily with hickeys all over me there was two amazingly beautiful boys who were fifteen and best friends. Having missed the party their obviously gay wanting became my first ass fucks, alternating between one sweet little ass to another I came in both of them and sent them on their way.
My cell phone rang and it was my oldest son who said that mom wants me to come home and that she's made a mistake and is too ashamed to talk to me. Just come home, please!
Wow! Has my life changed!

I r**ed another man. We were both staying in another city on business, I in a hotel he in a corporate apartment. We were there and away from wives for months. We met in a chat room, and after a couple evenings chatting I went to his apartment. Getting drinks and sitting down we eventually found his mouth on my cock, sucking me in the living room. Then we went to the bedroom and got totally naked. He had a very small, thin cock. It was about the size of my middle finger, or what I call my "fuck finger". He was jacking my 7inches which is pretty thick, and sucking me, but pulled away when I was coming letting it spray on his face and chest. He readily scooped it up and put it all in his mouth swallowing while smiling at me. I got up washed up and went back to the bed and jacked him off. He was so damn thankful that I got him off. I stuck around, we stayed naked he brought a couple of drinks into the bedroom. The lights were turned to a soft glow and he had some tranny porn on the television. He laid on his stomach and this very slight, short, hairless body I realized looked like a girl. His ass was one of the most perfect asses I'd ever seen. I was playing with his legs, and ass while we were watching porn, and he'd reach back and play with my cock. I put some of the baby oil he had on his nightstand on my finger and tried to slip it into his ass. Holy shit, you'd think I struck a match on a rocket. He bolted upright and turning over, said that he didn't do that. He'd never done it. So as we got more drinks, and watched more trannies getting fucked, and some fucking the other men and even women, I was massaging him paying particular attention to his legs and ass. I sprayed some of the oil over his legs and massaging them got him relaxed. Then worked on massaging his ass.

I stopped for a bit lying next to him with him playing with my cock. I asked and he said OK, I got on top of him and rubbed my cock between his ass cheeks to get off. He kept telling me to keep it on the outside and I promised I would. Then spraying more oil on my cock and his ass crack, I held him down and put all my weight on him and pushed my cock inside him. He tried to move away and I wouldn't let him. I held it still but fully inside him. Whispering through his whimpers, almost crying, I told him to tighten up around my cock real hard then let go. It would help take the pain away. He was crying, and begging me to pull out but I then felt the hard constriction of his ass around my cock. This happened several times and I could feel his ass relax. Asking if that was better he whimpered "Better". After a few more minutes of him begging me not to r**e him, I started slow fuck motions and he started trying to pull away. Weight back on him, grabbing him I whispered to him, "DO you want to make love, or r**e? You want me to r**e you fast and hard or make slow easy love to you". The only word in response was "Love".

So I began slowly and he stopped trying to get away, resigned to his fate. I fucked him for about 20 minutes and at the end I apologized for it, and for having to go faster but he said "just do it". I fucked and pumped my cum into his formerly virgin ass. At the end I kissed him and he kissed back. I pulled out of his just fucked ass, and got up telling him to stay there. I got a warm wash cloth and a towel and cleaned his ass and legs of the oil. There was some sperm that came out when I pulled my cock out, I took that on my finger and put it in his mouth. He swallowed it. I pulled him up and standing in front of me, two naked guys one very thin, womanly who was just made into a woman who has been fucked, we kissed and held each other. He went to the toilet, and coming back out put on a robe. I put on my clothes and he asked me not to leave. He ordered food, I made him answer the door and affect a very gay demeanor with the delivery boy, even bending over to show his just fucked ass. I was in boxers only, it was apparent that we were a gay couple and he's the one taking cock up his ass. I spent the night in bed with him fucking him twice more missionary, and in the morning made him take my cock and cum in his mouth, no pulling away this time.

From there it was a short hop to shopping for nighties, lingerie and then outer clothes. He was very passable as a girl. We went on several dates as a man/woman couple. On trips home I made him take naked pictures of his wife and show them to me. He turned into a total crossdresser GURL. We fucked for 4 months and when I had to leave we stayed in touch. He eventually realized he liked being gay and left his beautiful wife. I fucked him a few times, got BJs from him but haven't seen him now in over 5 months. He lives as a woman, full time and fucks like a total slut, and I was his first fuck. I r**ed a man who turned into a gurl.