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Gay Confessions
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Bi-Sexual Male / 31
When I was a kid I loved going for long walks alone and one day, tired, I sat down on a fence alongside the road. A fellow in a pick up truck came along and stopped, asking me if all was o.k. I said, "I was just out for a long walk" and he offered me a ride in the direction I was going, so I got in his pick up. Right after sitting down I glanced at the man and he was wearing farmer's overalls with his fly open and jutting our of the fly was an unbelievably large cock.
He said, "Don't be shocked, I just had it out slapping my monkey a bit. If you don't mind, I want to continue till I finish in this towel." He drove on but kept wanking. He said, "You can toy with it if you want, or suck on it." I said, "No thanks" and he continued. I could not take my eyes off his cock and had a tremendous impulse to grab it and jerk and suck on it, but I did not. He said, "Go on, everybody, and I mean EVERYBODY loves cock!"
He dropped me off and almost immediately I regretted not playing with the man's monster of manhood.
Years later, in my late 20's, I moved to NYC into new employment. I met some nice people there and one, Tim, was focused on sex so I told him about the farmer in my youth, with the monster cock. Tim quickly made it clear he was bisexual and asked if I was. I said, "Not really, but I can't stop thinking of the monster cock." He said, well, unfortunately, I have an average pecker. In a few minutes he said, "I have a friend from Brazil, a Tranny, who says her travel partner, another Tranny, is hung big time.
I went along with an introduction and Tim told her that I was interested in her hung friend. We agreed to meet for dinner. when I first saw the hung one it turned out that she was physically small, only around 5'4" or so. I could not imagine her packing real cock. The two she-males invited me to their home and quit soon, Tina, the small one, undressed and her cock was soft but easily around six inches long while soft. She started to wank and it grew and grew until it was around nine inches. She was still inches shorter than my memory of the farmer but impressive and I started feeling my latent interest in cocks returning.
Up to that moment I never had one even in my hand but I was anxious to get going and found myself sucking both of them, jerking, and allowing them to suck on me. When we were ready to fuck, Tina brought out condoms and we put them on and went to town. I remained with them most of the night and we would all come then recover and start over. The following morning, a Saturday, I made an appointment to see them both again and we repeated everything.
When I returned to the office on Monday, I told Tim that it was all good. Unfortunately, the girls would be returning to Brazil at the end of the summer. I made up for lost time but I have no idea where I go from here. The thought comes of searching for the farmer but, ultimately, that was a missed opportunity.
He said, "Don't be shocked, I just had it out slapping my monkey a bit. If you don't mind, I want to continue till I finish in this towel." He drove on but kept wanking. He said, "You can toy with it if you want, or suck on it." I said, "No thanks" and he continued. I could not take my eyes off his cock and had a tremendous impulse to grab it and jerk and suck on it, but I did not. He said, "Go on, everybody, and I mean EVERYBODY loves cock!"
He dropped me off and almost immediately I regretted not playing with the man's monster of manhood.
Years later, in my late 20's, I moved to NYC into new employment. I met some nice people there and one, Tim, was focused on sex so I told him about the farmer in my youth, with the monster cock. Tim quickly made it clear he was bisexual and asked if I was. I said, "Not really, but I can't stop thinking of the monster cock." He said, well, unfortunately, I have an average pecker. In a few minutes he said, "I have a friend from Brazil, a Tranny, who says her travel partner, another Tranny, is hung big time.
I went along with an introduction and Tim told her that I was interested in her hung friend. We agreed to meet for dinner. when I first saw the hung one it turned out that she was physically small, only around 5'4" or so. I could not imagine her packing real cock. The two she-males invited me to their home and quit soon, Tina, the small one, undressed and her cock was soft but easily around six inches long while soft. She started to wank and it grew and grew until it was around nine inches. She was still inches shorter than my memory of the farmer but impressive and I started feeling my latent interest in cocks returning.
Up to that moment I never had one even in my hand but I was anxious to get going and found myself sucking both of them, jerking, and allowing them to suck on me. When we were ready to fuck, Tina brought out condoms and we put them on and went to town. I remained with them most of the night and we would all come then recover and start over. The following morning, a Saturday, I made an appointment to see them both again and we repeated everything.
When I returned to the office on Monday, I told Tim that it was all good. Unfortunately, the girls would be returning to Brazil at the end of the summer. I made up for lost time but I have no idea where I go from here. The thought comes of searching for the farmer but, ultimately, that was a missed opportunity.
