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My first ever sexual experience was with another guy, I say guy but we were both still at school! We spent one summer holiday at each others house depending on which one was free. We started just by wanking off to porn mags until my mate asked if he could wank me off. Being quite naive I said yes and the first time he did it, it blew my mind lol.
We soon started dressing in each others mums clothes and pretending to have sex, giving each other blow jobs. Towards the end he asked if I wanted real anal but I said no and we kind of drifted apart.
Fast forward 40 years and I was invited to a school reunion, now i’m not really in to these type of events but I thought as I’m getting on a bit it would be nice to see everyone again. I kind of hoped the guy would be there but not holding out any hopes, not even sure what id do, I was 30 years married and never been with a guy since.
As luck would have it he was there and we spent a chunk of the evening chatting about old times, he was openly gay and delighted i still remembered him [how could i forget his cock lol] After 1 shandy too many I blurted out that I regretted saying no to anal all those years ago. He suggested we go back to his place and chat in more comfort, we had a couple more drinks then started kissing and well one thing lead to another and we finished what we started all those years ago. The feeling of his cock inside me was well worth the wait and I had the night of my life.
Will I see him again, doubtful, we live 350 miles apart but im so glad to have met him again. I now find myself wanting more cock, the wife is pretty much off sex apart from the occasional hand job. There’s a guy at work who is gay and single and i fantasize sometimes about being with him but unsure if he’s interested and not really sure how to go about telling him, could be awkward if he says no lol.
I can see why women love cock, that felling of someone else’s in your hand or mouth, or pumping you from behind is unreal xx
We soon started dressing in each others mums clothes and pretending to have sex, giving each other blow jobs. Towards the end he asked if I wanted real anal but I said no and we kind of drifted apart.
Fast forward 40 years and I was invited to a school reunion, now i’m not really in to these type of events but I thought as I’m getting on a bit it would be nice to see everyone again. I kind of hoped the guy would be there but not holding out any hopes, not even sure what id do, I was 30 years married and never been with a guy since.
As luck would have it he was there and we spent a chunk of the evening chatting about old times, he was openly gay and delighted i still remembered him [how could i forget his cock lol] After 1 shandy too many I blurted out that I regretted saying no to anal all those years ago. He suggested we go back to his place and chat in more comfort, we had a couple more drinks then started kissing and well one thing lead to another and we finished what we started all those years ago. The feeling of his cock inside me was well worth the wait and I had the night of my life.
Will I see him again, doubtful, we live 350 miles apart but im so glad to have met him again. I now find myself wanting more cock, the wife is pretty much off sex apart from the occasional hand job. There’s a guy at work who is gay and single and i fantasize sometimes about being with him but unsure if he’s interested and not really sure how to go about telling him, could be awkward if he says no lol.
I can see why women love cock, that felling of someone else’s in your hand or mouth, or pumping you from behind is unreal xx