I want to know about your first cock.
Talk to Me.
I want you to close your eyes and take yourself back to that moment. When you saw it for the first time. What it made you feel inside. How turned on you were. What did it feel like in your hands? Were you the one that asked him if you could see it, touch it….taste it? Or was he the one that suggested you give it a try?
Tell Me.
I love to hear that nervous excitement in your voice when you tell me about the things you’ve done in the past. It’s like you’re confessing everything to me. Trusting me. Hoping I’ll understand. Knowing I will.
Trust Me.
I can be the confidante to hold your secret. You can take your time opening up about it. I’ll be here the whole time. I want you to tell me about your first cock. I want you to speak the words and tell me your truth.
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I have never to my knowledge touched another guy like that. But if I am honest I have admired them. I find it hard not to look in the locker room and admire how big some guys are. Most are considerably bigger than me. It is hard to ignore it and I get this feeling that they know it too. I of course do not do this but part of me wants to tell them how impressive they are and even to compliment them and tell them that I wish they were me (at least down there). You cannot admit this stuff.
I want to. Now you got me remembering…
Hi Scarlet. My ex-wife, who had grown up in a very strict religious family. We were both medical professionals who met at work and she ended up leaving her husband for me. Our sex life was amazing, and in the throes of passion one day she admitted to me that she had long wanted to have the experience of sleeping with a variety of men, especially black men. I replied that she should have those experiences now and that I fully approved of the idea.
One day she came to me with the newspaper and showed me a classified ad inviting people to a swingers party. She said she had called the number in the ad and had a long conversation with the lady of the couple who hosted these parties every other weekend and asked if we could attend the next one. I was, of course, excited at the prospect of meeting other swinging couples, so we decided to go. From the moment we entered their home, all eyes were on my wife. Though 47 years old, my wife was stunning. 5’7”, 135 with enhanced 36D breasts which she had done to return her to her previous figure before she had 3 daughters. A brunette with hazel eyes and long flowing hair, she drew attention where and whenever we went.
We spent the first part of the evening in the hot tub in their backyard with several other couples and some singles. As I was carrying on a conversation with a couple next to me, my wife had moved across the tub to sit next to a very cute Hispanic boy. Soon, I could see that one of her hands was placed between his thighs and the grin on her face gave away her intentions. After about 15 minutes, the two of them got out of the hot tub, grabbed some towels and returned to the house. Knowing what was likely going to happen, I decided to follow them and I discovered them in one of the rooms where there were mattresses on the floor across from a couch meant for watching others. As I entered the room, she was on her knees with his cock in her mouth. I sat down to watch, neither of them even noticing that I was there. My wife happened to be an expert at giving head and was busily taking his cock in and out of her mouth as he moaned intently. As she fellated him, I soon became rock hard and began to masturbate. Within a few moments, it became obvious that the boy was about to cum. He threw his head back began to ejaculate into her mouth. She greedily swallowed every drop as he seemed to cum continually for a minute or more. She eventually removed his cock from her mouth, licked her lips and, suddenly, noticed I was there. What I suddenly noticed was that this young boy’s cock was as huge a cock that I had ever seen, rock hard with prominent veins along every inch of his manhood with a head that was substantially thicker and larger than the rest of his penis. I was impressed and began to become much harder myself. The sight of this amazing cock seemed to turn me on more than ever, and despite having quit masturbating, my cock began pulsating, soon to rock up and down, throbbing. I knew what was about to happen and clumsily attempted to prevent ejaculating by squeezing my cock with both my hands. However, my attempts were, alas, unsuccessful. Suddenly I began to ejaculate like never before in my life, squirting cum across the room nearly to where they now stood. After commenting on my admirable show of orgasmic intensity, my wife the pulled the boy down on top of her and guide his large cock inside of her. What followed was simply the most incredible sight I had ever seen as he fucked her in many different positions for nearly an hour. Finally, in doggy position, he pulled himself from her pussy and ejaculated a mind-blowing amount of cum all over my wie’s back.
There’s more to this story, but I need to rest a bit before I complete the story. I promise I’ll be back…
Oh please you wanted to do it regardless. Be honest with yourself.
So, for all you other queens out there…it is NOT just a phase…lol…..it never goes away……never never never….it only gets stronger…..bi bi maleness….lol…swish.