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Super randy lately
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Mar 29, 2012 2:29 am
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It's weird how my bi tendencies/cravings ebb and flow. This week has been exceptionally strong and I've spent a large portion of my time thinking about cock! Unfortunately it's also been a really busy week so I haven't been able to get any but the urge just isn't subsiding. In lieu of real cock I've spent a lot of time playing in the shower, I should really invest in a dildo with a suction cup so I can at least get some that way. If only they made one that cums too...
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My First Bi Fantasy
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Mar 14, 2012 12:17 pm
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[Be forewarned, it's a long slow build]...
Ceci and I were sophomores in college but we had known each other for a long time. She was an artsy type with friends on the fringe of society whereas I was athletic and hung out with the jocks but we loved hanging out with each other despite our differences. One night one of her older friends was having a wine and cheese party and she invited me to go with her, it was a slow night so I agreed.
Rob was the guy hosting the party and when we arrived I was amazed at with the foreign artifacts lining his shelves. I had grown up in suburbia but avidly read Hemingway and daydreamed of whisking away to foreign lands. It turns out Rob was nature photographer who was essentially living my dream. As I was looking through his collections, Ceci came back with a glass of wine and we talked of reasonable travels we could embark on. It was an odd collection of people at the party but I found out a lot of them had traveled extensively and they regaled me for hours about far off places, the whole while Ceci kept filling my glass with wine. In the middle of another story I realized I was really hungry, as I had not eaten anything substantial all day. Then I quickly realized I was a little tipsy as well, as I made my way to the bathroom.
There was someone in the bathroom so while waiting, I was looking at the pictures in the hallway. There was a series of mountain shots during the progression of some summit attempt that I was fixated on. It was so pure and clean, I stared right into it imagining what the air tasted like. I startled when someone tapped me on the shoulder, still lost in the scene. I whirled around to a tall and muscular man that looked similar to someone in the mountain pictures, and he said "If you like those come check this out," then started walking down the hall. "I don't think we've met. I'm Rob" he said as he led me into a back bedroom. He turned around and shook my hand with in incredible intensity. "I took this at the basecamp of Everest," pointing to a large picture covering half the wall. I stared at the amazing scene, a cathedral of mountains surrounding a small cluster of people.
He started telling me stories of the trek into basecamp and then the ascent up the mountain, I was spellbound and in clear awe of this man. I imagined him climbing up the mountain and the strength it must need to do so then I unconsciously started scanning him body. He was indeed very muscular, his thighs were like pillars holding up a temple. My eyes went higher, then froze when I noticed the bulge in his pants. I am not tiny at all, but it looked like he accidentally put a baguette in his pants instead of on his plate. I don't know how long I stared, in complete disbelief, but I was snapped into reality when he cleared his throat.
He had clearly caught me staring at his crotch and I began to get really nervous, then he just flashed a tiny smile. "Did you like what you saw?" I said the mountains look amazing, and tried to stutter out something else. I nervously drank what little was left in my wine glass, trying to hide for a second. I started to flush as I lowered my glass. His eyes narrowed, then he took a step towards me, "You have a little wine on your lip." Right as I felt it sliding down, he grabbed me around the waist, pulled me in close and kissed me so deeply, sucking on my lower lip and cleaning the wine off. My head started spinning and I had no idea what was going on, I just fell into his embrace.
He slowly pulled away, lightly taking my lip with him and I let out the smallest of sighs. He finally looked at me as I still lay against his body, grinned, the said "Why don't you get a better view?" His hand rest on my shoulder and I felt slightest of pressure but the strongest of urge to drop down to my knees. I have no idea what I was doing but I couldn't resist the weight of his hand guiding me down, so I slowly slid down his body, feeling every inch of his chest then his thighs against my body.
My knees finally hit the ground and my face was right in front of his crotch. There I was. I had no idea how I got here, but I started to do what had been done to me countless times in the past. I reached up to undo his pants, gliding over the bulge in his pants sent shivers through me. Unable to tease and wait, I started sliding his jeans down along with his underwear. I finally got them to that point where just the tip is being held down by the band of his pants, then dropped his pants a little lower and watched in amazement as his cock bounced back up at me. It was pointing right at me, lightly bobbing up and down so I just stared at it in awe. I was at least 7 inches and thick, and he wasn't even entirely hard yet.
With my head still spinning I looked up at Rob. He smiled, then slightly nodded his head, and that was all the encouragement I needed. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, feeling him pulse, then guided my mouth right towards him. I lightly licked the underside of his cock then put the tip right against my lips. Slowly parting my lips, I swirled my tongue around the head of cock for a little lube then slid my lip around and down his shaft. The feeling of his thick cock completely filling my mouth made me let out a deep moan as I gently suckled on him. I just sat still for a second and I could tell he thought it felt good because his cock started pulsing and he was getting harder!
Then I started to do what many girls had taught me, bobbing my mouth up and down his cock. I went slow at first, taking about half of him down my throat. There was no way I would be able to fit all of his cock down my throat but I kept going a little further, the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. He was loving it, and ran his fingers through my hair, grabbing the back of my head, then slowly guiding his cock into my mouth. He started to pick up pack so I let him take over, trying to take in as much as possible before gagging and pulling back. I was definitely doing something right because he started moaning more and grabbing grabbing my hair tighter. He paused and pulled my head down as far I it would go down his cock. I licked the base of his cock, coming so close to his balls. He must have liked that because he immediately started fucking my face again, this time a little faster. I did all that I could to keep up with him, saliva dripping down my chin. Just when I thought I would need a break for a second I felt him tense up, and he told me "I'm about to cum."
I think he was about to pull out, but I grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him deeper into my mouth. As soon as he knew I was ok with it he started pumping hard. I knew he was close when I felt his cock bulge and pulse really hard so I pulled him out a little the started sucking hard and licking on his head. He got a few strokes with his hand in, but immediately lost it and sprayed his cum all over my tongue. His sticky salty cum washed over my tongue and I felt him pulse over and over. In one last push, I slid his cock over my cum covered tongue as far as it would go then gently sucked the last drops of his cum out of him. I looked up at him as he slid his cock out of my mouth, washed his cum around in my mouth for a second, then watched his expression as I swallowed all of it. He let out a final moan of bliss, then hugged my after I got up.
I got cleaned up then we arranged another time to talk about more of the peaks he's climbed. We met a few more times while I was in college but I still haven't heard him finish a whole story.
[Hope you enjoyed as much as I did]
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How I got here - The beginning
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Feb 22, 2012 7:08 am
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When I was in middle school, a group of us would head over to a friend's house and watch porn. I wasn't very sexual back then, preferring to go play football but I went along with my friends anyway. Looking back it seems a bit strange having 10 preteen boys clustered in a small room watching porn together. But that's what we did, and I have no idea how no one ever started stroking while we watched. I only remember watching porn then playing football. Boys...
The first one I remember seeing was Insatiable with Marilyn Chambers and there is a particular scene that I think defined my adult sexual life (though I didn't recognize it at the time). Marilyn helps a man on the side of the road who presumably ran out of gas. As he unsuccessfully tries to siphon gas from her car she grabs the hose, pulls him up, hands him the hose and says "You suck on this, and I'll suck on this." It takes no stretch of the imagination to picture her sliding down to her knees and giving him the most amazing blow job, changing speed, depth, and using her tongue in the most fantastic ways. She just attacks his cock with abandon while he leans back on her car in disbelief. He finishes with a great load of cum on her face and she has the most ecstatic smile the whole time.
I absolutely love that scene and I still watch it on occasion. It was probably the first seed of my obsession with sucking cock, there are few things I like better than watching a girlfriend's lips glide down my shaft. But the funny thing is, I never fantasized about being the guy who ran out of gas. When I closed my eyes, I was the one dropping to my knees and taking his cock in my mouth, looking up and seeing his expressions of bliss, feeling his cum land on my tongue...
It's still hard to believe those were my instinctual thoughts, and it's even crazier that I took so long to bring that fantasy to fruition. That's another story and there are a few in between to connect some dots, but we'll get to those soon. This is really just a space for me to explain how I ended up on Adult FriendFinder looking for sex in all its glorious manifestations. It's my sexual diary that I never wrote.
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