I'm a 62-year-old married male whose wife does not know about my bisexual past. I was able to explore my past with my first wife and that's a story all in its own. About how we both discovered that we liked threesomes especially MMF.
The first time I saw B was he was working the night shift as a desk clerk in my building. We talked a little that night and I just felt something when we talked. He was very soft spoken easy to talk with. We had a couple things we discovered we both liked right away. I walked away that night was such a burning desire to know more about him.
The more we talked and the more we got to know each other I got a feeling that he was either gay or bisexual. The more we got to know each other the easier it was for us to talk about things that or personal to each other. A masturbated to him many times thinking about what it would be like to be with him. Wouldn't be like to have him touch me and what it would be like to touch him.
And then one night our conversation dumped into real personal sexual desires. And that's when he basically came out and said that he was gay. He had no partner he just moved down here not too long ago. I suppose to have a job with the government but that fell through because of budget cuts.
He lived in the complex two buildings over and he was lucky to get the desk clerk job. That night is when I threw caution to the wind and asked him if it would be possible for us too get together. He seems surprised at first. He didn't expect me to come on to him because he knew I was married.
I explained the situation that my wife had lost interest in sex because of the medical operation she had that caused her to hit menopause early and just lose all interest. I told him that I love my wife but when it comes to my needs this is the only reason I have sex outside of marriages with men. And I assured him it had been a long time since I had sex with a man.
So we agreed to meet she was going out of town so my days and nights are going to be free. He said that he usually goes home in the morning and that his afternoon is usually available.
So the day came I got up I showered I cleaned myself. I was nervous like a little teenager. I ended up walking over to his apartment. He greeted me just got out of the shower it looked like. Had a nice robe on and invited me in. He was getting ready for some coffee wish I had a cup of coffee.
We were both kind of nervous but he wanted to make sure that with me being married that this was not going to cause any trouble and I sure and it wouldn't. He wasn't out even though he was in his late 40s. And I shared him that I had no intentions harming him or doing any damage to his reputation.
As we sat there we kind of leaned in and began to kiss. His lips were soft his tongue was moist and warm. It was a feeling of excitement that came over me. And I can tell that he was enjoying it too. After we kiss for a little while he suggested we go and get comfortable.
We went to his bedroom or I took my clothes off he removed his robe and his cock was just as big as I thought it would be. It was thick and later after he had an erection I learned it with seven inches. Longer than mine which is five inches. His balls were fairly big and hanging. I noticed he had big nipples.
We laid down in the bed and began kissing again and it began to get really intimate. I couldn't explain the emotions that were coming over me and have been so long. Yet it feel like it was just yesterday. He really was good with his tongue and his hands were working my cock.
I began to work my way down and suck and lick his nipples he seemed to moan with pleasure. Begin to nibble on them a little bit and bite lightly. He seem to react to that really well. I'm beginning to work my way down to his cock. He was trimmed very neatly I am shaved. He seem to enjoy the fact that I was shaved.
Coming into lick his balls in his taint. I wanted to give him a rim job but I didn't want to rush things. But I did suck each one of his balls in my mouth which he seemed to enjoy. And then I work my way up and began running my tongue all over his cock. Which was now erect and beautiful. He was cut and just beautiful head smooth shaft.
As I grip the base he became harder. As I move my hand up and shaft he had dropped some pre-com that came out. I am a pre-cum freak. I love the taste I call it cock honey. His was very sweet and sticky. I began to suck his cock getting as much into my mouth as I could. He began to rest his hand on my head push into my mouth. I decided to go with it as he gently fucked my mouth for a while.
I was enjoying sucking his cock it tasted good it felt good. And I must have been doing okay because he was moaning with pleasure. And he told me he was about ready to come and I just looked at him and kept sucking. And the next thing I felt was his calm hitting the back of my throat. Multiple shots it was warm it was thick I just swallowed it all.
I just milked his cock and kept swallowing what came out. Slowly work my way back up to him and began to look and suck on his nipples again short thick and erect. He seemed to enjoy that. He rolled me on my back and began to kiss me very intensely. It's very romantic the way he began to make out with me.
He began to play with my nipples and then immediately just went down and began to suck my cock my cock was already erecting leaking. He played with my balls and went back and just sucked my cock. It did not take long before I just came in his mouth.
We laid and cuddled in each other's arms kissing off and on. We both discussed the fact that this was a good start. I really wanted him to fuck me right away. But he thought it would be better because the time lapse between my last encounter. He also thought it would be good to give me a day or two to think because of my marriage.
So we ended up just laying in bed we blew each other again. And we let some days pass. When he text me and asked how I was doing. This was not the end of this. And if you want to hear part 2 let me know. I appreciate the opportunity to post here and I hope you enjoyed my story
