Bi-Sexual Male / 51
I am 61 and I have had both female and male lovers at different points in my life. I have also been married for over 30 years. My wife, she was a very pretty young woman that I met through friends, turned out to be an ironing board when it came to sex. Her mother raised her in a sect where anything pleasurable was a sin, especially anything of the flesh. Her first sexual experience was on her honeymoon and it traumatized her, it was basically all me and none of her and I was not going to back off. My wife cried as soon as she was touched, getting children out of her was a five year ordeal, and she and her church friends swore up and down that is why God had given Mary the virgin birth, so that she didn't have to suffer through intercourse. But notwithstanding my Catholic upbringing didn't allow me to divorce her.
But if I sinned with the flesh of another I went and confessed. The flesh of the young girl who lived with her grandmother. The flesh of the sales girl. The flesh of the accounting assistant. The flesh of the divorced admin assistant for marketing. The flesh of the young woman who sat beside me on the plane. The flesh of the intern from Purdue. The flesh of the housewife down the street. My wife's flesh, every so often she had to surrender her flesh and she had two holes, so shut one down get it in the other one, she couldn't shut them both down at the same time.
And the flesh of the man I met a safety conference in Las Vegas. A clear departure from my normal adventures, a total and absolute surrender to his cock. From the first moment that I felt his naked cock against me, his naked cock touching my face, his naked cock on my lips, his naked cock in my mouth, I surrendered. I loved his cock, desired his cock, wanted his cock. But not just in my mouth, I wanted his cock in my ass. I wanted his cock and I turned my ass over to him and he fucked my ass with his cock and I never understood after that why any woman would refuse a cock in her ass, or a cock in her mouth or a cock in her c**t. Once you try cock you can't turn down cock.
From that day on I traded between young female flesh and man flesh, but man flesh was so much better. Man in the flesh, naked cock in my hand and my mouth, naked cock in my ass. I almost completely gave up female flesh for fifteen years, only very recently returning to its pleasure in the form of a young girl who lives next door and works as a lifeguard during the summer. She is particularly pleasurable, small with small mounds for tits, with long legs and a marked mound between her legs, with small lips to suck my cock, with a firm little ass to fuck, and she enjoys the pleasure of the flesh, she enjoys cock.
So my wife of 30 plus years go to her church on Sundays and Wednesdays and commiserates with her church women friends who like her are devoid of pleasure of the flesh. Orr daughter is almost like her mother but not completely and our son will take his pleasure from any female that gets in his way. There are so many forms of pleasure, but the pleasure of the flesh is highest among them all. And as I found out, the pleasure of a young woman's breast, of her honey pot in heat and the pleasure of a man's cock are different but equally rewarding, I cannot tell you which is best.
But if I sinned with the flesh of another I went and confessed. The flesh of the young girl who lived with her grandmother. The flesh of the sales girl. The flesh of the accounting assistant. The flesh of the divorced admin assistant for marketing. The flesh of the young woman who sat beside me on the plane. The flesh of the intern from Purdue. The flesh of the housewife down the street. My wife's flesh, every so often she had to surrender her flesh and she had two holes, so shut one down get it in the other one, she couldn't shut them both down at the same time.
And the flesh of the man I met a safety conference in Las Vegas. A clear departure from my normal adventures, a total and absolute surrender to his cock. From the first moment that I felt his naked cock against me, his naked cock touching my face, his naked cock on my lips, his naked cock in my mouth, I surrendered. I loved his cock, desired his cock, wanted his cock. But not just in my mouth, I wanted his cock in my ass. I wanted his cock and I turned my ass over to him and he fucked my ass with his cock and I never understood after that why any woman would refuse a cock in her ass, or a cock in her mouth or a cock in her c**t. Once you try cock you can't turn down cock.
From that day on I traded between young female flesh and man flesh, but man flesh was so much better. Man in the flesh, naked cock in my hand and my mouth, naked cock in my ass. I almost completely gave up female flesh for fifteen years, only very recently returning to its pleasure in the form of a young girl who lives next door and works as a lifeguard during the summer. She is particularly pleasurable, small with small mounds for tits, with long legs and a marked mound between her legs, with small lips to suck my cock, with a firm little ass to fuck, and she enjoys the pleasure of the flesh, she enjoys cock.
So my wife of 30 plus years go to her church on Sundays and Wednesdays and commiserates with her church women friends who like her are devoid of pleasure of the flesh. Orr daughter is almost like her mother but not completely and our son will take his pleasure from any female that gets in his way. There are so many forms of pleasure, but the pleasure of the flesh is highest among them all. And as I found out, the pleasure of a young woman's breast, of her honey pot in heat and the pleasure of a man's cock are different but equally rewarding, I cannot tell you which is best.
