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School friendI was sitting around the other day doing absolutely nothing. I was on my first of my 2 off days waiting for my wife to go to work so I spend the evening looking at porn and jerking off. I was on FB when a message popped up from an old school friend I hadn’t seen in years. We talked for a few minutes and he was in town working and was staying at a hotel just up the road so we agreed to meet for a beer or 3 at Hooter’s and catch up. Back in school we had been great friends and were always hanging out together. His family moved to Oregone when we were in 11th grade and we lost touch. I told my wife what was planned (all except the Hooter’s part….she hates that place). She remembered him from school (I was a year ahead of my wife in school….and even though we had crushes on each other, neither of us had the courage to talk to the other……we hooked up a few years ago thanks to FB) and had no problem with me getting up with him. I took her to her office, she was going to Panama City and was probably going to be gone most of the night so I had the entire eveningto myself. I planned on meeting with “Troy”, having a few beers, some laughs and remembering the old days then coming home having several more beers and a porn jerk session. I came home, took a quick shower and headed to Hooter’s. “Troy” got there about the same time I did, and he had walked since his hotel was practically next door. We shook hands and then “b*o hugged” telling each other “you haven’t changed a bit”, and he hadn’t really. He still had his blonde mop of hair, though like mine was thinning, and he was still thin where I had started on my middle-age spread. We went in and found a booth in the corner where we could talk and not be too disturbed by the other customers. The waitress bounced over to our booth, literally, took our beer orders and left. She came back and with a deep bend at the waist showing off her very ample cleavage (hoping for a larger tip no doubt since we were not eating only drinking) sat our beers on the table and left again, swinging her ass, giving us a real show. “Sweet looking ass,” “Troy” commented as she walked away. “I wouldn’t mind taking it on a test ride myself,” I added. We talked for long time, catching up on everything since we last saw each other. We discussed people we had gone to school with and what we knew about them. He asked me about certain people, since I had stayed in the area after I graduated. He asked about my wife and we talked about her for a few minutes. I asked him about his and he said his had packed up her stuff and their 3 k**s and left one day while he was at work. He said he had came home to find a note telling him that her lawyer wold be contacting him about the divorce she was filing and that she wanted no contact with him in the future. He told me that her lawyer contacted him and told him that she had moved in with her boyfriend and only wanted him to sign the papers and that she only wanted what she taken with her. He said he looked through the house and she had only taken what was her’s and a couple things they had bought together. She only took about 1/4 of the money out of their joint account and had even left her credit cards. “A few days later she called and said she couldn’t be with me anymore and had fallen out of love with me, It was OK though….we had been rather cold towards each other the last couple years. We tolerated each other. The k**s were in their teens and wanted to go with her.” He said he signed the papers and noticed that she wasn’t asking for alimony or c***d support and refused it when he offered. I told him he got lucky that she didn’t try to clean him out. We sat for a few minutes, just sipping our beers. The waitress came back and “Troy” said, “This round is on me,” and ordered 2 more beers and asked for 2 shots of tequila for us both. She left and then brought back the order. “Troy” handed her a $20 and told her to keep the change. She beamed a smile and left. “Troy” lifted one of the shots and said, “To old times, old friends.” I tapped his glass with mine and we downed the shots. “Now on to new stuff,” he said and leaned across the table, “how long have you been bi?” The question took me by surprise so much I nearly choked on the beer I was swallowing to chase the tequila. “I found your xhamster profile. Very nice,” he said. I sat there for a couple heartbeats trying to think of an answer when I decided to answer him honestly. “I’ve been playing for years, probably since I was 13 or 14. I didn’t have my first bi experience until I was 20 and I’ve had several since.” He just sat there then said, “Well Hell, if I had known back in the day we could have played a few times. I’ve been bi for nearly the same time, except I was 17 my first time.” We talked about the things we liked and had done and what we didn’t like and had no intention of trying. He said he had been on xhamster for a couple years and saw my profile on a friend’s friend list. He said at first he wasn’t sure it was me but after looking at some newer pics I had posted he was sure. He said he liked my videos and loved seeing my wife’s pics and vids. He admitted that he had jerked off several times looking at her stuff. He got quiet again with a worried look on his face, then said “I hope I haven’t said something that pissed you off.” I took a sip of beer and said, “Not at all. I put her pics and vids up for that very reason. I like hearing about and seeing guys jerking off to her stuff. As for us playing……well……..” He stared at his glass and said, “I knew I shouldn’t have said anything, sorry.” I drained my beer and said, “You didn’t let me finish…..I was going to say let’s go to your room and see what happens.” “Troy’s” eyes lit up and he gulped down the last of his beer and as he set the glass down asked, “Think you could bring some of your clothes? I would love to see you dressed in person.” I explained to him that one of the outfits I was wearing in the pics was gone (it is really……the black panties and cami top I have on in 2 of the pics has disappeared…..no clue as to where it is) but I had other stuff. We agreed that I would run to my place, grab a few things and meet him at his hotel room. We shook hands and ‘b*o hugged’ again for show and talking so that the other customers would think that we were 2 old friends that had got together for a reunion. I drove back to the apartment and packed my backpack with a few outfits I had. I packed a red, knit skirt I had shortened from knee-length to where it just covered şişli escort bayan my ass, a white blouse I wore with it and a pair of white lace panties; a pink cami top and matching panties I had bought for my wife but she had never worn them; and a tan mid-thigh length skirt with a floral print blouse to go with it and tan panties and stockings. I threw in a pair or black stockings and pair of black panties my wife had bought but only wore once because she said they were uncomfortable. I also packed my bottle of lube and my enema bulb. I made sure the cat had food and water and then headed for “Troy’s” room. I parked right in front of his door. The parking lot was nearly empty since it was a Thursday, most of the contract workers that were in town had gone home for the weekend. I knocked on the door and “Troy” opened it and let me in. He said he asked for a room on the back for the quiet and said the desk clerk told him it was all quiet because they were nearly empty and wouldn’t be full again until Sunday evening, so there was nobody within 3 rooms in any direction. I could smell fresh soap and shampoo in the air letting me know that “Troy” had showered recently. He had changed clothes and now was wearing a pair of cargo shorts and no shirt. He was like me physically……getting a paunch and while not fat…..carrying a little extra padding. “Well,” he said waving his hands over his body, “this is it. Hope it doesn’t scare you away.” I laughed and said, “Only if this doesn’t scare you off,” and pulled my polo shirt over my head. We both laughed and then slowly moved together and with no hesitation, started kissing and letting our hands explore each other’s body. I moved my hand to the front of his shorts and rubbed the bulge his cock was making. I felt “Troy” tense up and pull back. “There’s something you need to know before we go any farther,” he said. I asked him what he meant and he answered my unbuttoning then slowly unzipping his shorts, letting them fall to the floor. “I’m only 5 or so inches,” he said staring at the floor. I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and pushed them to the floor and said, “About the same. Good thing you’re not any bigger. I don’t like big cocks.” He looked at my hard cock, then at me and said, “Really? The last guy I was with said it was too small.” To answer him and to put his mind at ease I dropped to knees, took his cock in my mouth and started sucking. “Troy” put his hands on the back of my head and guided my mouth on his cock and started pushing his hips forward, fucking my throat. I took his cock out of my mouth long enough to tease his balls with my tongue then took them into my mouth and gently sucked them. “Troy” was moaning and rocking his hips and just as I took his cock back into my mouth he said, “Oh fuck!!” and I felt his cock twitch and then he started cumming in my mouth. His entire body was shaking as his cock pumped a large load into my mouth. I managed to swallow nearly all of it with only a little dribbling out of the corner of my mouth. “Oh shit……..sorry about that,” “Troy” said, sitting on the edge of the bed, “it’s been a while since anyone has given me a blowjob and it’s been a couple weeks since I shot a load.” I told him that it was OK as long as he could get it up again. He laughed and said, “We’re not that old, yet.” He then noticed my back pack and asked, “What did you bring?” I stepped out of my jeans that were still around my ankles, pulled off my shirt and handed him the bag. The first thing he took out was my laptop. “In case you want to look at anything while we rest or if we need a booster,” I told him. He then pulled out the enema bulb, looked at it, then me then at it again. “So I’ll be clean,” I said, then asked, “one thing we never discussed. Are you a bottom or top? I can top but I prefer to be on bottom.” He held up the bulb and said, “We both can use this.” He laid the bulb on the bed and then pulled out the rolled up stockings and unrolled them. “I’ll let you pick out the outfit you want to see me in first,” I told him. He laid the stockings out on the bed then pulled out the clothes and laid them out. He handed me the pink cami and panties and the tan stockings. I told him to go sit at the table with his back to the room so I could change. He did as I asked and I sat on the bed and slid on the stockings then put on the panties and then pulled the cami top on. I lay on the bed on my side and told him he could turn around. He turned and his eyes got big and I watched his cock throb as it stood up. I moved back on the bed and he lay down facing me. He just looked at me for a couple minutes then timidly put his hand on my hip and gently rubbed. I reached over and started stroking his cock, making it get harder. He put his hand on my ass and stroked my ass through my panties then slowly slid his hand under the waistband and caressed my ass. We leaned towards each other and started kissing again and I could feel his cock getting harder and harder. I eased my hand down and cupped his balls, feeling them churn and move. I moved my hand further and teased his asshole with my middle finger. He had moved his hand to the front of my panties and was stroking my cock and he inhaled sharply when he felt my finger at his hole. I pushed my finger against his hole but since we hadn’t opened the lube yet, i didn’t want to try going in dry, so I just continued to tease him. He had moved his hand to my asshole and was doing the same to me. We were breathing hard and humping each other’s hands. Finally he pulled back, rolled onto his back and said, “Whew…….need to slow up a bit.” I just said, “Uh huh” and straddled his hips, grinding my panty-covered ass on his cock. “Troy” reached up and under the cami top and pinched my nipples and pushed his hips up against my ass. “We need to make sure we’re both clean before we do anything,” he said taking his hands out from under my top. I rolled off him and stood up and when he got up he picked up the bulb and went to the sink and turned on the hot water. {I won’t go into detail on the cleanings, let’s just say we made it VERY pleasurable for each other.} When we were done we headed back to the bed. I was ahead of him and just as I reached the bed, “Troy” pushed me down face first onto the bed. Just as I was about ‘protest’ being pushed, I felt him pull my panties off my ass, spread my asscheeks and then felt his tongue against my asshole. He pushed his tongue deep into me and I was pushing my ass back against his face. I loved feeling his tongue probing meciyeköy escort bayan my ass and his beard stubble grating against my ass. He soon had me moaning and my cock throbbing, then he stopped. He stood up and lay on the bed and had me lay next to him. When I got comfortable I said, “Hmmm…….I see you like to be dominant.” He smiled and said, “Sorry…..I……” and I stopped him there by saying, “It’s OK….for some reason when I’m dressed I get submissive. Just don’t get too agressive and don’t leave any marks.” He relaxed when I said that and then got up again. He went to the mini-fridge and got a couple beers and sat at the table and said, “Bring your laptop over and let’s see what all you have on there.” I got up and took myself and my computer to the table. He slid the other chair next to his as I fired up my computer. Once it was up and running I told him where to look for my files I hide from my wife. {I have over 15k pics and a couple hundred vids on my computer ranging from bikini and lingerie to nude, and nearly every sex act you can imagine, mw, mm, ww, mmw, mww, and in all sizes from petite to SSBBW}. “I would love to see what you have of your wife,” he said, so I accessed the folder that is dedicated to her. In it I have all the pics I’ve taken of her while she slept, the videos I made of her sleeping and of her stripping and it also has the tribute videos I got from guys off Craigslist that I sent her pics to. I also have a section with videos of nothing but guys jerking off and cumming from looking at her pics but not able to cum on them because they were using the same device to record themselves they use to look at the pics. “I’ll come back to her, I would like to see what else you have,” he said. He looked at all the pics I collected from FB, xhamster, motherless(.com) and cumonprintedpics(.com) and while he was looking I was slowly stroking his cock. He then watched most of the videos I have, especially the transsexual, gay/bi men and the crossdresser ones. He then spotted a folder named “ME”. He looked at me then opened it. He saw all my self pics and videos. He looked at every picture and watched all my self shot videos. He then went back to the folder with my wife’s videos and set the computer to play them all in order. While he watched them I leaned down and was licking the head of his cock, teasing out drops of precum. While he watched he was saying things like, “Damn….what an ass”, “you lucky son of a bitch”, and a few “Oh….fuck yeah”. Suddenly his cock pumped out a large drop of precum and when I looked at the computer he was watching the video of my wife asleep (as usual), she was face down and her panty covered ass was in full view. She was wearing a pair of leopard print panties and I zoomed in on her ass from a couple different angles. “Troy” had me stop sucking his cock because he said he was getting close and wasn’t ready to cum again. So we closed the folders and he called the front desk to get the WiFi password so we could get online. With the password put in I acessed my motherless(.com) account and he looked at what I had there and then checked out a lot of the videos I have on my favorites list. [if you’re reading this and are on motherless…..send me a freind’s request. If you’re not on there try it out. I know that sounds like a commercial for them, it’s not…..I just like passing on site names that I enjoy and hope others will too] He watched a few videos and then said, “Hmmm…….looks like we have a lot of the same tastes when it comes to porn.” He looked around for a few minutes then closed the explorer and closed the computer. He pulled me close and we started kissing again. We stood up and walked back over to the bed. He had me lie on the edge of the bed, got on his knees by the bed and put my legs over his shoulders. He kissed and teased my cock through my panties then pulled them to the side and licked my cock and balls before taking it in his mouth and sucking me. I reached back and got the bottle of lube and handed it to him. He took it without taking his mouth off my cock. I lay back and enjoyed feeling a mouth on my cock. He stopped long enough to pull my panties all the way off and had me open my legs wide. “Troy” then spread my asscheeks and started tongue fucking my asshole again. He stopped after a few minutes then I felt his lube-covered hand grip my cock and start slowly stroking me as he pushed 2 fingers into my ass. I was rocking my ass against his hand trying to get his fingers deeper into me. I stopped him and I slid back onto the bed and had him straddle my face with his ass and asked him to keep doing what he was doing. As soon as I felt his fingers slide into me I pulled his asscheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his ass. All of a sudden “Troy” rolled off me, wiped his hands on the towel he had laid on the bed, lay between my legs and after some repositioning managed to get his cock into my ass and started fucking me in missionary. I wrapped my legs around his waist and was pulling him into me and he leaned down so we could kiss as he fucked me. He fucked me with slow, deep thrusts, taking his time pulling his cock back until just the head was inside me then slowly pushing it back in until every possible inch was buried in my ass. Then he stopped again and got off the bed and pulled me to the edge, hooked my the back of my knees at his elbows, lifted my ass off the bed and drove his cock into me. This time he fucked me fast and deep, driving his cock into my ass, our bodies making a slapping sound when the came together. He reached down and started stroking my cock in time with his thrusts. Then he let out a long, low grunt, buried his cock as deep as he could in my ass and I felt his cum pulsing into me. I could feel his balls pulsing as he shot his load. Then he suddenly pulled out of my ass, dropped my legs, turned around, spread his ass and said on my cock taking it all the way in. He bounced his ass on my cock, making the bed squeek. I had already been close to cumming and I didn’t last long with “Troy’s” ass gripping my cock. I held his hips and pushed up as he came down and then I pushed up as hard as I could and shot my cum into him. He fell back onto the bed next to me and we lay there cathing our breath. After a minute or two he sat up and reached for our nearly room temperature beers. He took a long sip and said, “Wow…just think if we had sone something like this back in the day.” I answered, “Right. You remember the crowd we hung with back then. We şişli escort would have gotten our asses kicked for being ‘cock loving fags’…..there was no such thing as being bi back then.” “Troy” smiled and said, “hold that thought” and got up and got his laptop and fired it up. He got online and logged onto a site that was for bi and gay men to meet and hook up. When he had his profile up he showed me several men he was following and was friends with. “They don’t know it’s me,” he explained, “I don’t use my real picture or name and I only send it to people I just meet, but look who all I found.” He proceded to show me profiles of guys we had gone to school with, who back then were severe homophobics but were now either out, looking on the downlow or wanting to hook up for a one night fling with another man. One guy, who back in high school was the football jock, homecoming king and ran with the popular crowd and that everybody said was going to “be somebody important”, had a profile and his picture looked like he had led a hard life since school. He was weather beaten and had an outdorr worker’s tan. The thing that stunned me was the fact that he had several videos of himself being used and abused in different B&D and S&M situations by men of all ages, sizes and colors. One video he was being fucked brutally by a large black man whose cock looked to be at least 13″ long and as big around as a tennis ball. In the video he was screaming in pain as the black guy fucked his ass, but the camera operator zoomed in on his cock and it was visibly pulsing, throbbing and leaking precum by the cupfull. “I read his profile,” “Troy” was saying as he clicked onto another profile, “he’s a total fem sub. I contacted him under my screen name and he said he came out right after high school and that he gets off on being hurt and used.” The next profile was of another former school mate. This guy was one of the one’s that wore dark clothes and trenchcoats before it was called goth (this was waaaaaaaay back in the late 80’s). His profile said that he liked sucking cock and getting fucked, but it had to be outdoors. He had a few videos of him sucking cock, bent over getting fucked and a few of him fucking a woman while sucking a cock and one of him getting fucked by a woman wearing a strap-on while he had a cock in his mouth. We looked at a few more profiles then closed the computer. “Troy” and I decided that it was time to eat so we grabbed a quick shower and got dressed. “Troy” said dinner was his treat and we got in his car and drove while we decided on a restuarant. We chose a steak house and went in. When we were done, “Troy” asked if it was OK if he drove around and looked at all the changes that had happened while he was gone. I told him I had all night that I just had to leave when my wife called and said she was headed back to her office. So we rode around town and I was telling him what was going on and he checked out the changes. He aksed if Cold Creek (A.K.A. our old swimming hole, drinking place, and anything goes place) was still around and I said it was but it had changed big time. He asked how, instead of telling him I told him to take us there. It was nearly dark when we got there and he could see what I meant. What years ago had been just a pig trail through the woods to the creek was now a cleared lot with a trailer home and fenced yard. “Somebody bought the property and now charge people to swim,” I told him, “but…….I know the people that own it and I might talk them into letting us go down for a while.” The people that now owned the property were friends and former co-workers of my parents and I did know them……sort of. I went to the door and knocked and the woman answered. She recognized me and when I explained what I wanted to do she said it was OK as long as we were quiet and didn’t leave any trash. She also said not to tell anybody she let us back because they usually closed up at dusk. I motioned for “Troy” to pull his car into the lot and while I waited on him the woman and I chatted. She asked about my parents and I asked how she and her husband were. She said her husband was working nights at the refinery just down the road and it was because he was on nights they closed at dusk so she wouldn’t be there with a crowd. I introduced “Troy” when he walked up and after the pleasatries were through, he and I made our way through the small line of trees and bushes to the creek. Years before it was just the creek, a narrow strip of sand for a beach and a rope tied to a limb that hung out over the water. Now there was 4 or 5 pinic tables and benches, a port-a-potty and a shower for rinsing off. “Wow,” “Troy” said looking around, “it has changed.” We walked over to one of the picnic tables and sat down. “Troy” was still taking in all the changes when suddenly there was a loud buzzing noise and then a soft bluish light blinked on. Then I heard somebody walking down the path towards us. My hand moved by reflex to my back where I usually carry my 9mm, but it was at home. It was only “Mary”, the woman I had talked to earlier. She came over and sat a small cooler on the table then sat next to me. “I thought y’all might want something cold to drink while you’re out here. I also turned on the bug zapper to occupy the mosquitos,” she said. We thanked her and she opened the cooler and took out a beer and offered us one. We accepted them and we sat and sipped and chatted. “Mary” said that she liked to come out here after it got dark and sit and listen to the night sounds. I asked her if she was worried about being out here alone. She lifted the tail of her t-shirt revealing the handle of a pistol and said she wasn’t worried. We finished our beers and “Troy” and I said we needed to be leaving that he wanted to see more of the town, “Mary” invited us to come back anytime and I was welcome to stop by whenever I was in the area. We made our way back to the car and drove back to his hotel. We got inside and we stripped and lay on the bed. We made out for a few minutes then “Troy” reached for the lube and lubed both our cocks. We decided that we were both a little too sore for fucking so we decided to just rub one last one out. We lay on our sides facing each other and as we kissed and let our hands roam over each other’s body we ground our lubed cocks together until we came at nearly the same time. We both wanted to go on, but “Troy” said he had an early start the next morning, meaning he had a 6AM flight to catch going back home. We said our goodbyes and after packing my stuff I went home, put my stuff back in it’s hiding place and then took a long hot shower. I turned on my computer and logged on xhamster and there was a friend request from “Troy” and a message for me to check my other sites in a few days for requests from him.
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