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whoababy26
Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Male, 154

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I agree with ChuckEPoo above. If I were not married I wouldn't mind meeting, but I'd be far happier if a friendship developed beyond swapping chats and emails before having sex. My problem is I enjoy talking during sex as well. Sometimes it's dirty, sometimes during a break it's about life, love, sports, anything. I love sex, but I enjoy getting to know people.
I was... 18 yep, yep, 18, my two cousins both of them were 18 of course. We were in my uncles barn shooting rubber band guns at each other. One of my cousins fell down and noticed a stash of dirty magazines under a tool cabinet. We grabbed a few and as 18 yo guys love to do, we started checking out the pictures. One of the pictures showed a guy going down on another guy. So we thought hmmm, might be fun and we began the process of learning how to blow each other, pretty soon it became a two or three times a day routine when we got together on the weekends. Now of course you understand that as 18 yo mid-western men we of course never knew the meanings of words like the "H" word or gay, we were just to young at 18 to have known such things.
But we discovered how to give blow jobs and we continued doing so until eventually we started dating and moved away from each other. Yeah, at 18 we learned a lot, uh huh.
50+ years later, we still blow each other when we get together. I guess old habits die hard.
If you read my profile, you know I'm bisexual and continue to be today.
I love my wife and I lust after my wife, but every once in a while, I allow my mind to drift. She told me she does too. We discovered it made for some very interesting fantasy play pretending we are someone else during love making. We'll even try to dress like someone else who might be a celebrity.

Okay, I have to admit, Bozo the clown didn't come off the way I thought it would.
At a restaurant. An old girlfriend said she wanted a cum burger. I jacked off into a glass and handed it back to her. She poured it on her burger and ate.
the nice thing about being bisexual... I got my choice!!! I love eating pussy.
If you had asked me that question over 20 years ago, it might have been no. I met a friend who changed my mind. Twenty years later we still blow each other when we get the chance.
Swallow, I enjoy the taste. Enjoy the feeling of it shooting into my mouth. If I'm deep throating the feeling of his cock pulsing and spasming as it slides in and out of my throat. the texture too.
Clothing, we don't need no stinkin clothing. No, I walk in the clothing walks off.
Oh yeah, it's a ball. We've been filmed in twosomes threesomes and orgies. Kind of a kick.
Yeah, with a couple ladies working for the same employer. It was actually a lot of fun. At the time I was divorced, so were they. None of us cared much for going to the movies, dinner, museum, and on and on and on. Eventually as we got to know each other we started going out on Friday's for drinks, eventually we started going out to dinners together, not dating and no one thought of it as dating, but as friends.

Well, one Friday at the bar, I made a playful indecent proposal, not serious, I jokingly said, "We should rent a hotel room up north and shack up". One of my two friends looked at me and said "Okay, when." I said, "How about next weekend." She said, "You get the room, I'll buy dinner."

She was serious, I said, "You're on."

Later that night she called me at home and asked if I was serious. I admitted I was only joking at first, but I then said, "Honestly, I think a weekend with you would be a lot of fun."
She then said, "Don, I don't know a nice way of saying this, but I really would love to, ohh, damn, ummm....." I said, "You need a good fuck." She said, "Yeah, exactly, I need a man in me, badly."
Not thinking, I said, "Yeah, me too." She started laughing and said, "I can arrange that.", I said, "You know what I mean."

Well, we had a great weekend, pretty sure we kept our hotel neighbors up.

She told the other lady that went out on Friday's about our weekend, next thing I know, we're going out again only it's a threesome.

Yeah, we did not talk about it at work, no emails across the company network. We called each other on our cell phones only. Just to make sure the company switchboard wasn't listening in.
My wife and I have had threesomes with me and one of our friends. Weve had foursomes.
Yeah I had to learn to put ego and pride aside and think of her and what would put a smile on her face. Sex isnt all about me.
Weve done mmf, ffm.
But I learned how apreciative my wife can be for being a willing partner. And believe me, she is really great at showing apreciation.
Yeah and I still enjoy it.
Don't bother asking what it is, I can't answer that here.
Five and no it wasn't planned that way. There were supposed to be nine people 6 women, 3 guys just renting a cabin up north for the weekend, it was intended that we would be spending our time at a casino. The cabin ended up being cheaper to rent then hotel rooms for 9 people. The two guys and 1 woman had to cancel at the last minute, leaving me and 5 women. The security deposit would be forfeited if we cancelled, so the six of us went up on our own.

Alcohol, campfires and laughter are wonderful at breaking down inhibitions.
So, I've used or been used to add cum to certain foods, especially gelatin shots.
My wife and I made a batch of gelatin cum shots and stored them in the refrigerator. We were planning a foursome for that Friday night and thought it would be a fun party snack.

So, anyone ever used your cum in drinks or food?
I can't tell you about my first, but I can tell you about two friends who happened to be co-workers. They were bisexual and found out I was curious.
They took me to one of their homes, gave me a show where they 69'd with each other, than they both went down on me. That was incredible getting a blow job by two guys at the same time. I had no chance, they had me cumming in no time.

Neither of them pressured me, they were just wanting to show me a good time. It took me a little bit, but I finally asked if I could go down on them. The first guy came in my mouth, catching me a little by surprise, I gagged a little. But I enjoyed the taste so much, I went down on the other guy, he also came, but this time I was ready and swallowed his entire load. He was pretty tasty too.

We went out for dinner. Later that night, we ended up in a three way 69. By morning I was completely drained, thoroughly satisfied, had all my questions answered and pretty damn happy about it.
It would be really hard (No pun intended) to be bisexual if I didn't enjoy giving head as much as I love getting head.
Depends on the mood of my wife, friends and I. At 6' 4", dressing up to look feminine is a hell of a challenge for me. I don't always pull it off, sometimes we wimp out and go Toga.
I have a tranny friend who really is a sharp dresser and when she's in tight jeans is to die for, she gave up trying to dress me.
I received:
Given blow job by wife while standing by rail overlooking a cliff and ocean in Ca. It was pitch black. Some guy walked right by us we didn't hear him until it was to late. He never saw us.
BJ by gf on the beach of a state park at night. We were not the only ones, we ran into another couple on our way off the beach, he looked very happy, she was very busy. We said, good night to them and walked on.
In a seat on an international flight, lights were down low, friend covered up in a blanket with her head on my lap. You know the rest.
BJ by gf while driving back from a weekend gambling trip, lucky at the casino, lucky in the drivers seat.
Movie theater by wife
My favorite boss, she blew me in the back area of some equipment racks.

I gave:
In a hospital, buddy of mine was in a car accident, ended up in the hospital, I blew him in his hospital bed. We were both sure we'd be caught.
Outdoor train museum, snuck on board a caboose with tranny friend, 69'd.
Hood of my car for my wife in parking lot of favorite bar.

Mutual:
Mile high club, airline bathrooms were not designed for two people.
Mountain road at the top by a radio tower with wife.
My desk at work with female friend.
My favorite boss, we 69ed in her office on her desk.
Wife, yes.
stranger, depends on the situation.
Another guy, depends on who he is, I've done it several times, but I also knew them as friends.
Wife, yes.
stranger, depends on the situation.
Another guy, depends on who he is, I've done it several times, but I also knew them as friends.
I'm from the Midwest, born in the early 60s. Coming from there, we didn't know, neither did people talk about it. I actually stumbled across the idea of sex with another man living in California.

I was going through a really bad divorce. A couple friends I used to go out with to the bar and bowling after several years finally told me they were bi. It was the first time they told me about it.

I had mentioned it had been a year since I was last with anyone. Between the divorce, work and not having a lot of free time, my social time was non-existent. I certainly wasn't ready for a romantic relationship at that point.

Well, they said they were bi, and me being me, I had a million questions. After answering the questions they offered, shall we say, their services.

I gotta tell you, a year without anyone touching me, a blow job from either of these guys was sounding pretty damn good.

Well, both of them serviced me and I decided that it was only right that I return the favor. Actually it was a lot of fun. For another two years we continued having sex with each other. But as does happen, I took a job back east and that ended our time together.
I know I have by most people's definitions. And that's all I'm going to say.
I love it, problem is I'm 6 4 my wife is 5 2 and my tranny friend is 5 4. I kind of have to curl or prop my ass or head on a pillow so they can get to me while I'm going down on them.
Depends on my mood.
Though oral is my favorite, I'm bi so watching two girls, guy and girl or guy on guy is all good.
Im a guy and my first oral was with a woman. Then a couple years later, I was with two guys.
About three years after my divorce (over 20 years ago) I was finally getting in the mood for a relationship. I went on to one of those dating sites and ran into a few decent women, some I went as far as meeting. One time I ran into someone who identified herself as single white female, her add interested me so I made contact. After a few weeks of emailing and eventually IM chatting, we decided to meet.

We agreed on a nice bar we both knew and decided to meet for a drink. I got there first so I watched the door for someone dressed as she described. About ten minutes later, this lady walked, very pretty, about 5 foot 4 inches, I stood up and waved to her, she headed over to my table. We hugged, I showed her to her seat and sat across from her.

I've learned along time ago how to look at a woman's eyes when talking to her instead of her breasts and I was trying to be on my best behavior. While looking at her face, I noticed her neck had a very large Adams apple, for a woman anyway. So I tactfully lead the discussion toward a mix of sex and politics. I'm center right on politics, but as for sex, anything goes so long as it's consensual by the people involved and they are old enough and mentally capable of understanding the consequences of their consent.

Well, she figured out what I was thinking, admitted to being transsexual and apologized for tricking me into coming out to night. I told her no harm was done. She was thinking it was time to go and I told her that I had nothing better to do, I'd just go home and watch TV. I told her I think if we put the dating thing behind us we can sit as friends and have a couple drinks and talk.
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After awhile we decided to go bowling. We agreed that dating and romance were not going to happen, but we did develop a friendship