Bi and loving the switch

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As long as I can remember I’ve had thoughts about and been bi and a switch, just the way I’m wired. It’s given me a very interesting sex life.



The area where I spent most of my life had two adult bookstores, about ten miles apart. One was just outside of where I went to high school, a nice small town in the country.

When I had the time I’d get ready on a Friday or Saturday night and go cruise a little. It didn’t matter what I found, I was just out for fun. This night would be a little more than interesting or fun, it would prove to be very interesting for me and, very enlightening!

I went to the nicer of the two stores, it was around seven o’clock and the parking lot was empty except for a few cars. There was a motel up the road a little and I knew that there would be some action soon. Businessmen traveling would get bored and horny, this was a spot for fun and some pleasure. I went in, got some tokens, found a booth and entered. Spent some time flipping through some of the movies and waited. In this booth the movies were mostly gay male, a little interracial and a little BDSM…it was a nice selection. I kept going back to the black on white; some of the black tops were very well hung!

‘Getting ready’, for me meant a couple of quick enemas to clean me out. If I ran into someone who wanted to fuck me I wanted it to be easy and clean for both of us. It only took 15 or 20 minutes and I was good to fuck.

In a very short time I heard someone leave another booth, walk past mine and enter the one beside it. He locked the door, dropped some tokens and started watching a movie. I gave him a few minutes to see what would happen then dropped a few more tokens and changed movies. There was nothing from next door so I knelt down and peeked through the glory-hole…the guy was just sitting there but he was playing with his crotch. He was watching a gay movie and from the sound of it the bottom was getting his brains fucked out yes, good and hard! I got down again and peeked…even in the dim light I recognized him, this was a real shock! Being a little bold and, now realizing what might happen, I put two fingers through the glory-hole and wiggled them. This night could be very interesting.

I pulled my fingers back and waited…there was some movement next door then a cock slowly appeared through the hole. There was a whole rush of emotions as I realized that this cock belonged to the father of a very good high school friend…it was now sticking through a glory-hole in an adult bookstore and I was about to blow him!! I quickly dropped a few more tokens, got on my knees and fondled it a little; as I did he grew…damn, did he grow! There was about eight inches there and it was fat! He was cut, the head was nice and big! More flooding emotions as I worked-up some saliva, opened wide and filled my mouth with cock. Ever so slowly I bobbed on him, pulling back once in a while to work my tongue around the head then go back to sucking.

He was enjoying it, there were muffled groans from the other side of the wall, I heard him drop a few more tokens and kept sucking with a little stroking thrown in. This was hard to believe, I was sucking the cock of a friends father – I’d never had any sexual interest in him but this was great. He had a need and I was filling it…and loving it!

I must have been doing a pretty good job of blowing him. After about ten minutes his groaning increased – he was pushing everything through the wall (I’d tasted a little pre-cum) then he exploded in my mouth! God did he have a load! I tried to swallow, choked a little, wound up with cum running down my chin and onto my shirt but I kept at it. I managed to swallow most of it then milked and sucked him dry. Damn, I had a real bellyful of cum!

I sat back when it was over and waited.

His mouth appeared at the hole and he whispered “Hey”, I moved close and put my ear closer, he whispered “Do you want to go somewhere…do you want to get fucked?”

I asked ‘where’ and he answered the name of a no-tell-motel a few miles outside of town. I answered that yes, I wouldn’t mind getting fucked and asked him to meet me outside. I described my little pick-up and said I’d be there in a few minutes. He left the booth first, I used some of the tissues from the box in the booth to clean my face up; there was a big wet spot on the front of my shirt…no hiding that.

Bill was in for one hell of a surprise, maybe he’d change his mind when he found out who’d just sucked his cock?

I was shaking with excitement as I left the bookstore, and a little apprehension thrown in for good measure. He was standing beside my truck waiting. Yes, he was clearly amazed at ‘who’ walked up to the truck. After the greeting we talked for a minute or two, just to get comfortable, he brought up the motel again and I agreed again. I didn’t have to be home for any reason at any time and neither did he. We agreed that he’d leave first and get the room; I’d follow and find his car parked in front of it. I told him that I had everything we needed – it turned out he was prepared too.

Half an hour later we were in a dimly-lit motel room, both of us nude and in bed.

We did talk a little, mostly because he was amazed that I was ‘bent’ this way. I explained that I’d been this way all of my life and that it had started as a k*d…his son had been a very close friend. He’d benefited on quite a few occasions. On all of those weekends we spent in the woods hiking and camping his son had done a very good job of filling me with cum – on both ends. Most of the time, when we finally returned home, I’d been so well fucked that I was sore as hell.

Knowing my father he said “Your dad would have been very mad if he’d ever found out, how the hell did you hide it from him and your mother?”

Boy that was an unpleasant memory! I said “He knew…he caught me with another friend in the barn one afternoon…when he was finished with the razor strop I couldn’t sit for about a fucking week!”

While we talked Bill played. He was obviously horny as hell, I got him hard again while he played with my cock and gave me a good finger fucking to relax me. That cock of his was almost nine inches long; good and thick too. He took control of the situation, got me on my back, I pulled my legs up and spread wide for him…very ready…I rolled my hips as he mounted me. My rectum was well-stretched; the head of his cock penetrated me opening me up about to the limit, there was a searing pain as I saw spots! He simply drove it in all the way, balls-deep and stopped. I cried out, gasped like hell and pushed like I was having a BM…Bill pushed even harder as I arched my back and locked my legs around him…my eyes teared-up a little but I took all of him and he wasn’t hitting bottom…yet! There was pain (about like getting my cherry popped) but it also felt good! I was full!

Since I’d already cleaned his pipes this screwing took a while, a good long while. I lay there like a bitch, almost bent double, and got a good hard pounding. My benefit from the position, the cock-head size and the long fucking was a truly fantastic orgasm! I wasn’t even hard. My orgasm was so intense that I thought I’d blow my cock off!

Half an hour later he blew a nice big load in me, deep in my bowels. His was so intense and, I was so full of cock, that I not only felt his cock pumping cum but actually felt it being shot inside of me. A few hours later we were both worn out, he’d given me two hard fuckings that had me sore as a virgin bride! Sore but content; my belly was full of cum and I was carrying two of his nice loads.

When he left we traded phone numbers. He suggested more casual meetings – the dinner and a fucking kind. I could handle that!
发布者 swat412
10 年 前
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jaygomez1958 10 年 前
wow would love to find someone like that for my asspussy
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