[M]y bi-curious fantasy finally ca[M]e true. (REALLY LONG) | 2016

For years, I've been very bi-curious. Always wanted to experiment with another man. But for all of those years I've been in relationships, and I'm a loyal guy. When I got out of a pretty shitty and sexually unfulfilling relationship about 8 months ago, I decided to give it a shot and pursue some experimentation.

I didn't know where to begin, so I turned to Craigslist. I know, I know, I could have been murdered- but hey. I'm alive.

So I post an ad and time goes by. Lots of spam, lots of gross looking guys, some casual conversations that fizzled out, the usual. I forget about it a few weeks later and post another. Same old crap- except this time a guy replies and says he'll be in town in about a week. He sends me some dick pics, and some body pics and it really turns me on. I requested no names and no face pics. This guy was a stocky man beast with a pretty good looking cock. I didn't care about size, but this thing was straight photogenic. His balls looked great too- clean shaven. He was significantly older than I am... I'm 25, he's 51. Old enough to be my dad, a fact he made sure to remind me of often.

So we chat that entire week, and I find myself jerking off nightly fantasizing about what would happen.

The day comes that he gets into town, and he tells me he'll be done with his work at around 9 at night. So before I know it, I find myself parking in his hotel parking lot. I start to get nervous, but shoot him a quick email asking if he's still going to follow my "rules". No kissing, no cuddling, no anal. All I wanted to do was give a nice long blowjob. Easy enough. He assures me that's all will happen, and I head upstairs.

I knock at his door and feel the sudden urge to run. Before I can, he opens the door, says "Hello", and goes back into the room. I muster my courage and walk in.

He motions for me to sit on the couch in the corner. I do so. He stands in front of me, still in his full business attire, and removes his shoes. Then his socks. His tie. Unbottons and removes his shirt. He reaches into his suitcase and hands me a pair of bright, neon yellow bikini bottoms. "Sorry I didn't bring this up. Just really want you to be in them."

I kind of get weirded out, but he's starting to get hard under his pants and i can see it bulging. I feel that familiar sensation of a watering mouth. I obey him, and strip naked, then pull the bikini bottoms on. I'm a pretty beefy, mascular, masculine guy myself, so these things look ridiculous. And I'm standing in panties in front of a man whom I've never met. I feel like an idiot, but he begins to rub himself over his pants, and tells me so sit back down.

I do. He then steps right in front of my face and tells me to "Do what I came here to do."

I unbuckle his belt. Unbutton his button. Unzip his zipper. And the pants fall. No underwear, just a thick, meaty 6.5 inch cock and a sack the size of a bull's in front of me. It's cut, and the head is nice and fat. He begins to stroke himself in front of my face. I instinctively reach up and grab it. I stroke my hand back and forth, getting him harder by the second. Once he was ready, he stepped up onto the couch with his right foot, grabbed his dick and the back of my head, and made me take it. Before I knew it I had a mouthful of his cock, and I began slowly bobbing back and forth. I ran my tongue all over the bottom of it. I felt myself start to burst out of the panties I was wearing.

He kept one hand firmly on my head, and the other on his hip. He never pushed me, just held me in place should I try to give up. After a minute or so of sucking on it, I pulled my mouth off to swallow and catch a quick breath. He started stroking himself and pulled his cock up. He pushed my head towards his massive balls, and again, before I knew it I had a mouthful of this guy's sack. I flicked my tongue all over them. Sucked on each one a few times, and really enjoyed them. He began to moan a bit at this point, and suddenly he was slapping my mouth with his cock. "Suck on daddy's cock again."

I did as I was told. I began to do it more vigorously this time, using my hands- one on the shaft, another groping and massaging his balls. His moans got a little stronger. He began getting more vocal, calling me "Good boy" and asking me how I liked having daddy's cock in my mouth. I tried to answer once with some witty dirty talk, but he shoved my mouth to his balls and said "Keep that mouth full."

I was hard as a rock at this point, and soaking my little panties with precum. He suddenly pulled away and sat down beside me. He leaned back, and instructed me to get on all fours on the couch, so suck his cock from the side. I did so.

As I began sucking him from a different vantage, he pulled me head up and made me suck on his index finger for a second. I did, and before I could even put his cock back in my mouth, I felt him tickling my ass with it. I started to protest but he said "This is all I'm going to do."

I let him, and began to enjoy it. He knew this by my slight moans through my mouthful, and eventually found his way inside me. He switched to his middle finger, and was pushing it in deeply. It wasn't uncomfortable, just weird. It never felt amazing, but wasn't terrible.

He then made me stand in front of him, and remove my panties. I did, and he began to jerk himself slowly, and told me to do the same. I did as I was told again, and he kept his eyes fixated on my cock. He kept me there, jerking for him for a couple of minutes, until he had his fill. He leaned forward, and in one quick motion my entire cock disappeared down his throat. He held it there for a couple of seconds, gave me some slow, deep head, and before I thought I was going to burst, he was standing up and pushing me to my knees.

I resumed sucking his cock, wishing I could have received a little longer. I could tell he was close. I could taste and feel loads of precum, and while the initial thought of tasting cum grossed me out, this wasn't bad.

His cock was nothing short of a rock at this point, swollen and twitching harder and harder as time went on. He pulled out of my mouth suddenly, and had to walk away. He wanted this to last. He motioned me to the bed. I laid on my back, and he straddled my chest. He propped my head under a pillow, and began to fuck my mouth slowly. He never pushed deep, just slow, long thrusts into my mouth. This didn't last long for whatever reason, and suddenly I was on all fours and he was behind me. I didn't even realize he had thrown me over. I thought he was about to put himself inside of me, and I protested. He said he knew my boundaries, and began milking my cock from behind, while lightly fingering me again. All of a sudden I felt his face in my ass. He was rimming me. I got completely turned off for 2 seconds until I realized how good it felt. He did this until I told him I was close. He stood me up, stood behind me, reached around and grabbed my cock. He stroked me fast and hard, and all of a sudden I was blasting a rocket of cum across the room. My knees went weak and I moaned loudly. He told me to hush, put my own hand on my cock and said "Close that mouth of yours right now." and forced me to my knees, and pushed his cock into my mouth. I kept jerking myself, cumming hard, and he stepped his foot up on to the bed. He told me to finish him, and I began to suck hard and fast. I sucked him back and forth for about 10 seconds. He reached down, grabbed the base of his cock, and in a matter of seconds I felt a gush of warm cum filling my mouth. One gush. Another. Another. I instinctively swallowed. Another. Smaller. Smaller. Until finally he was done cumming. I sucked for a few more seconds, getting every last drop. I pulled my exhausted mouth off of his still throbbing cock. I gasped for breath, and made sure the last drops of cum were down my throat. He sat in the couch and instructed me to continue sucking his cock. I put it back in my mouth and sucked slowly. It got softer and softer, smaller and smaller- his jolts and sharp inhales reminding me how sensitive his head was. When it had finally lost all its vigor, I stopped.

I stood up, immediately began putting my clothes on. I felt kind of embarassed. He watched me get dressed and walk to the door. He told me if I waited for him to shower quickly I could suck him again before i left.

I decided to wait.

10 minutes later, he came out, and we met at our familiar position- me on my knees by the bed and his right leg hoisted up. He didn't touch my head this time. He didn't do anything. Just let me do all the work. I sucked and sucked, sucked on his balls, stroked his hard shaft and finally I heard his breathing get faster. He said "One more time like a good boy." and I felt the warm gush again. Not near as much this time, but still a good amount. This time he let me leave.

I just got home from this experience and had to type it out.

While it was incredibly hot, and just as fun as I thought, I have realized that this was a fantasy I will only live out once. I never felt attracted to him, despite him being quite good looking. I realize now that I wished the entire time that I was with a woman, and I have 0 desire to ever do this again. I'm glad I got it under my belt. I love nothing but the ladies, this has reaffirmed that feeling- but damn sucking that cock was fun. One for the occasional spank bank I guess.