Bi-Sexual Male / 49
I do not remember my older brother living with us. The year I started first grade my oldest sister got married and my other brother entered the Navy. My next sister married when I was in the 3rd grade so I was the only one at home with my parents until I left for the Navy at 18. My parents were older and very settled by the time their late lifer addition hit puberty. Loved both my parents and had a great relationship with each. When I was 13 a nosy neighbor told my dad I was having circle jerks in the woods behind out house. He asked the nosy, old lady next door if she had been there too. Shew was insulted and said, "NO". Dad told her, "unless you were there and part of the circle jerk, you mind your own damn business and keep your gossip off my son." Needless to say dad had a chat with telling me to be more careful when I was jacking off in the woods and to tell my buddies the busy-body next door was watching.
I was, and am today, a horny old dude who still jacks his dick whenever the urge arise. L.O.L. Anyhow, on with my 53 year old confession. Not that I haven't shared this experience with a few choice male friends. I spent 30 years serving my county and, as a result, had the pleasure to living all over the world. By the time I retired my wife was weary from all the moves and our 3 children were living in 3 different parts of the country. When I retired I brought my wife back to her home in the deep south, which I promised to do. Sadly my wife passed suddenly 2 years ago and left me alone with the dog, 2 cats and an Eclectic Parrot by the name of Eric. I have several nice and nephew-in-laws who live in the area so I decided to stay put until its my time.
Being a very masculine, deep voiced, tall gentleman, and a widower, the ladies from the "Casserole Club" are always dropping off food as an opportunity to invite me for a visit to them. After several trips one lady asked if I was afraid of her and I said, "i"m still in love with my wife, so I have no interest in you." She said, "well maybe we can be friends with benefits. I handed her warm casserole back and said, "I'm on a diet."
Truth is I had not been unfaithful to my wife for the last 20 years - with a woman that is. I am bisexual and prefer the uncomplicated encounters with other bisexual men. For some reason, I have always been able to spot a bisexual man or a masculine gay man. To each his own, but I have no interest in sissy men. If I want something that swishes or talks with a lisp...I want it to have a real pussy that gets wet when I stick my long tongue down her throat.
Onto my seldom told confession: The old lady, busy-body, lady next door moved in with her daughter that next year and sold her house to my parents. They rented it to a couple from the neighboring state where the husband had been transferred there for 3 years for a special project. They were younger than my parents - their oldest son was my age, a daughter 2 years younger and another son who was 3 years younger than his sister. The oldest son, William, and I became fast friends and were in the same grade in Junior High School and even in a couple of the same classes. Needless to say, raging teen hormones and sex was the number one thing on our minds. I was tall and he was short for his age so we got the looks. As time progressed we were jacking each others dick, and sucking. He was fascinated with mine as it was larger than his. We had sucked each other many times and I had tried to "corn hole" his ass, but it was too big and once I got the head in it was so painful he ran out of the garage.
William was a Junior, only his dad was referred to as "Bill." He was a very good looking man, with dark black wavy hair, black eyes, fair complexion with a 5 o'clock shadow. Unlike his son, Bill, wore boxers and it hung at the left leg. I never said anything to William, but I was curious how big his dad's dick was. I looked older than I was and had graduated from sucking my buddies to fucking pussy and sex with older men I met at the park bathroom.
It was late summer when William, his mom and siblings had gone out of state for 10 days before the fall classes began, this being our Junior year in high school. Bill stayed back working, often coming in late evening and early night. It was a Wednesday night and my parents were at church when Bill came over to borrow my mom's vacuum as his was broken. He followed me the closet under the stairs where I pulled the vacuum out and he was right behind me, so I bumped into him stepping on his foot. I apologized as I looked down to his foot but my eye saw the wrinkle in his left pants leg at his crotch where his cock hung. For the life of me, I never understood why but I reached over and grabbed his dick. We were both in shock for a few seconds until I raised my head and looked into his eyes. he didn't know what to do and neither did I. I had never been that aggressive with anyone and out of the blue I was groping my best friends father.
He stepped back and I turned loose. Our eyes locked but not one word or movement. He walked back 2 or 3 steps until his back was against the wall - our eyes never flickered. I remember that encounter like it just happened - it is forever brunt into the theater of my mind, and I have played it almost every day since. Then, his eyes dropped to the floor as if he was embarrassed. So that is when I looked down at his crotch and his dick was swelling down the tan suit pants leg. I watched as it grew and grew. Not one word between us - me looking at his hardening dick and him looking at the floor. I reached for it again and when I did he let out a moan which let me know he was okay with me touching his cock.
While I was kneeling down he unzipped his pants pulling out a huge dick. I was so turned on I thought my dick would break off and when he walked over aiming it for my mouth I thought I was going to throw a load in my shorts. I opened my mouth as he pushed his cock into my mouth. He took his hands to the sides of my head and began to slow fuck my mouth. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen and I was loving it and the first time anyone fucked my mouth. On my knees in the back hall of my house with my 41 year old handsome, neighbor - my best friend's dad is now skull fucking me for the first time in my life. I unzipped pulled out my dick and by the time I stroked it a few times I was throwing a load all in my hand and he was shooting a load down my throat,d screaming as his body jerked.
He helped me get up, looked me in the eyes speaking for the fist time saying: "I would never have guessed you liked to suck, or was so good at it. Have you and my son sucked each other?" I said, "yes". He said, "does our cum taste the same?" I said, "Your is stronger tasting." He said, "you want some more." I said, "when". He said, "give me 30 minutes vacuum since the family is coming back tomorrow and come over for all you want." i was still at his house when my parents came in from church hours later. Actually, my dad came over around 10 telling me to come home so they could go to bed. I walked home with dad with a belly full of Bill's cum and my first load in my virgin ass.
Bill and I had to be careful but we worked out a way to make contact and we became regulars for the next year until the moved back home. For 11 months I was sucking and fucking my best friend...and his dad. I never told William though I told his dad all the details of me and his son - it always turned him on big time. The next year I went to visit them spending the night with William knowing I would rather be with his dad. Bill and I only got together a couple of more times that year. I graduated and entered the Navy and we lost contact. Bill was the best sex of my life and is the only man I would have ever considered moving in with. However, it was only to be a fond memory for an old man.
I was, and am today, a horny old dude who still jacks his dick whenever the urge arise. L.O.L. Anyhow, on with my 53 year old confession. Not that I haven't shared this experience with a few choice male friends. I spent 30 years serving my county and, as a result, had the pleasure to living all over the world. By the time I retired my wife was weary from all the moves and our 3 children were living in 3 different parts of the country. When I retired I brought my wife back to her home in the deep south, which I promised to do. Sadly my wife passed suddenly 2 years ago and left me alone with the dog, 2 cats and an Eclectic Parrot by the name of Eric. I have several nice and nephew-in-laws who live in the area so I decided to stay put until its my time.
Being a very masculine, deep voiced, tall gentleman, and a widower, the ladies from the "Casserole Club" are always dropping off food as an opportunity to invite me for a visit to them. After several trips one lady asked if I was afraid of her and I said, "i"m still in love with my wife, so I have no interest in you." She said, "well maybe we can be friends with benefits. I handed her warm casserole back and said, "I'm on a diet."
Truth is I had not been unfaithful to my wife for the last 20 years - with a woman that is. I am bisexual and prefer the uncomplicated encounters with other bisexual men. For some reason, I have always been able to spot a bisexual man or a masculine gay man. To each his own, but I have no interest in sissy men. If I want something that swishes or talks with a lisp...I want it to have a real pussy that gets wet when I stick my long tongue down her throat.
Onto my seldom told confession: The old lady, busy-body, lady next door moved in with her daughter that next year and sold her house to my parents. They rented it to a couple from the neighboring state where the husband had been transferred there for 3 years for a special project. They were younger than my parents - their oldest son was my age, a daughter 2 years younger and another son who was 3 years younger than his sister. The oldest son, William, and I became fast friends and were in the same grade in Junior High School and even in a couple of the same classes. Needless to say, raging teen hormones and sex was the number one thing on our minds. I was tall and he was short for his age so we got the looks. As time progressed we were jacking each others dick, and sucking. He was fascinated with mine as it was larger than his. We had sucked each other many times and I had tried to "corn hole" his ass, but it was too big and once I got the head in it was so painful he ran out of the garage.
William was a Junior, only his dad was referred to as "Bill." He was a very good looking man, with dark black wavy hair, black eyes, fair complexion with a 5 o'clock shadow. Unlike his son, Bill, wore boxers and it hung at the left leg. I never said anything to William, but I was curious how big his dad's dick was. I looked older than I was and had graduated from sucking my buddies to fucking pussy and sex with older men I met at the park bathroom.
It was late summer when William, his mom and siblings had gone out of state for 10 days before the fall classes began, this being our Junior year in high school. Bill stayed back working, often coming in late evening and early night. It was a Wednesday night and my parents were at church when Bill came over to borrow my mom's vacuum as his was broken. He followed me the closet under the stairs where I pulled the vacuum out and he was right behind me, so I bumped into him stepping on his foot. I apologized as I looked down to his foot but my eye saw the wrinkle in his left pants leg at his crotch where his cock hung. For the life of me, I never understood why but I reached over and grabbed his dick. We were both in shock for a few seconds until I raised my head and looked into his eyes. he didn't know what to do and neither did I. I had never been that aggressive with anyone and out of the blue I was groping my best friends father.
He stepped back and I turned loose. Our eyes locked but not one word or movement. He walked back 2 or 3 steps until his back was against the wall - our eyes never flickered. I remember that encounter like it just happened - it is forever brunt into the theater of my mind, and I have played it almost every day since. Then, his eyes dropped to the floor as if he was embarrassed. So that is when I looked down at his crotch and his dick was swelling down the tan suit pants leg. I watched as it grew and grew. Not one word between us - me looking at his hardening dick and him looking at the floor. I reached for it again and when I did he let out a moan which let me know he was okay with me touching his cock.
While I was kneeling down he unzipped his pants pulling out a huge dick. I was so turned on I thought my dick would break off and when he walked over aiming it for my mouth I thought I was going to throw a load in my shorts. I opened my mouth as he pushed his cock into my mouth. He took his hands to the sides of my head and began to slow fuck my mouth. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen and I was loving it and the first time anyone fucked my mouth. On my knees in the back hall of my house with my 41 year old handsome, neighbor - my best friend's dad is now skull fucking me for the first time in my life. I unzipped pulled out my dick and by the time I stroked it a few times I was throwing a load all in my hand and he was shooting a load down my throat,d screaming as his body jerked.
He helped me get up, looked me in the eyes speaking for the fist time saying: "I would never have guessed you liked to suck, or was so good at it. Have you and my son sucked each other?" I said, "yes". He said, "does our cum taste the same?" I said, "Your is stronger tasting." He said, "you want some more." I said, "when". He said, "give me 30 minutes vacuum since the family is coming back tomorrow and come over for all you want." i was still at his house when my parents came in from church hours later. Actually, my dad came over around 10 telling me to come home so they could go to bed. I walked home with dad with a belly full of Bill's cum and my first load in my virgin ass.
Bill and I had to be careful but we worked out a way to make contact and we became regulars for the next year until the moved back home. For 11 months I was sucking and fucking my best friend...and his dad. I never told William though I told his dad all the details of me and his son - it always turned him on big time. The next year I went to visit them spending the night with William knowing I would rather be with his dad. Bill and I only got together a couple of more times that year. I graduated and entered the Navy and we lost contact. Bill was the best sex of my life and is the only man I would have ever considered moving in with. However, it was only to be a fond memory for an old man.
