Me Swetha Manasa
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This is a true story about the last man I was with, about a decade ago. I’m bi, and while I prefer women, I fully enjoy being with men as well.
Towards the end of my grad school career, I lived maybe half a mile from an adult video store, and I went there maybe once a week to rent a movie and look for interesting discards for sale. One Thursday night I went there a bit after dark and saw a few of the usual rather sickly crowd, as well as a vague acquaintance who usually had coffee in the same coffee shops I did. This time he was coming out of one of the viewing booths in the back with an obvious erection. I nodded at him and he looked at me like a deer in the headlights and then nodded back. I then turned to business and walked around my usual sections and found a nice four hour collection of Swedish flicks that I hadn’t seen yet.
To go back to my apartment, I could go down some streets or I could walk along some railroad tracks. When returning from the store I’d always take the railroad route, partly from discretion and partly because it was peaceful. Much of the route was forested, and near the middle I heard some regular rustling and ragged breathing in a little gap in the trees. I peeked inside and saw my acquaintance, Lou, leaning back against a tree stroking himself vigorously, pants around his knees, head back and eyes closed. He was gorgeous, with his erect cock head pointing upwards above his pistoning fist; I estimated he was over seven inches long.
After another twenty seconds, he groaned quietly, stiffened, and showed me his spunk, as it were, several long spurts onto the ground. He sighed and looked up and froze when he saw me; we looked at each other for a few seconds and he said, “Oh God, were you watching me? Just don’t tell anyone.”
I was fully hard by this time; I said, “Don’t worry, I love to watch. My turn.”
I leaned against a tree opposite him, dropped my pants, and quickly stroked myself off as he stared at me and got fully hard again. His cock stretched out in front of him, curving upwards like a long-necked bird out of a thick thatch of brown hair. I watched it throb then looked at his face as he stared at my cock. Soon I shot off five vigorous streams of hot white cum onto the ground. He reached down to relieve himself again and I said, “No, we might get caught. My apartment’s much more comfortable, and I’d rather watch you in the light.”
He nodded and we zipped up.
On the way home I asked him if he often jerked off with other guys.
“Not since high school. I did it all the time with a couple of other guys, but I haven’t done it in years. You?”
I just smiled and said, “Once in a while.”
He was a senior on the track team, I learned, and while he had gotten lots of action with the women in the past, he was in the middle of a dry spell.
“Me too,” I said, and decided not to ask him if he was bi for fear of scaring him off. Even if I didn’t get to pleasure such a magnificent cock I could still enjoy the sight of it straining upwards and draining its hot load for me all over his taut muscles.
We soon got to my place and I put on a compilation DVD with a couple of bi threesome scenes in the middle that I often jerked off to. As he watched the first scene with a hot firm-titted redhead fucking a long-dicked god in every position, I poured each of us a drink and undressed.
He fingered his burgeoning tentpole through his pants. When the redhead got a massive load all over her belly, he stood up and undressed. His cock was fully erect, circumcised, and about seven inches, an inch longer than mine, and about the same thickness as mine.
“What kind of porn do you like best?” I asked.
“Two guys fucking the same girl.”
I nodded and forwarded to the first threesome scene, and he leisurely stroked himself as the action heated up. He sat on the left end of the couch, me on the right. Soon the actress put one guy’s hand on the other’s cock, and I watched to see how he’d react. He breathed in sharply and leaned in, and I said a little cautiously, “You like that?”
He nodded and said, “My last girlfriend and I wanted to do that once with our friend, but he changed his mind.”
I asked him if he’d had lots of threesomes, and he said yes, with three or four of his old girlfriends. I asked him if he ever did that with his high school buddies, rubbed each other off or anything. He shook his head and said, “Nah, that would have been gay.”
“So’s this.”
“Yeah, but there’s a girl so it doesn’t seem gay.”
I nodded and sat back fully hard, watching the guys jerk each other off and looking at Lou’s cock, and I caught him looking at my cock from time to time. Soon the guys on the screen were shooting off all over each other as they kissed and he groaned, “Oh God.”
I said, “The next one’s better,” which it was since the guys sucked each other off as the woman rubbed off watching them.
About the time the first guy had dropped to his knees to start sucking the other guy, Lou was stroking himself and said, “God, I wish we had a girl.”
“Me too.”
After a few seconds I risked it and said, “We don’t need a girl, you know.”
He looked at me and nodded, and I asked, “You want?”
“I’m not gay.”
“Me neither. I just like doing gay things.”
He laughed and I moved over next to him and reached over to run my fingers over his cock.
“Oh God, I was so hoping,” he said.
“You have an incredible cock.”
“I like yours too,” he said and reached over to play with it. He fumbled around getting a feel for me, first running his fingertips all over it, then stroking lightly with them, thumb on the top, the other fingers on the bottom.
I gripped him firmly and slowly pumped him, and soon I asked, “How is it?”
He said, “Oh God, I wanted to feel another cock for so long.”
I sat up on my knees on the couch facing him so that he could use both hands on me. I held myself up with my left hand as I leaned over and kept stroking him with my right. He leaned in a bit so that he could see the head of my cock pointing at him as his right hand grasped my shaft and began rhythmically pleasuring me.
Soon he said, “I want to jerk you off.”
I let go of his cock and moved so I was above him, both hands on the back of the couch and cock in his face. I moaned and thrust my hips, and soon he had me fucking into his pistoning fist. After a couple of minutes I groaned and sprayed on his neck, chest, and belly.
He said, “Wow.”
I sat down again next to him to catch my breath, and he asked me, “So...how many men have you been with?”
I told him he was the seventh, and he asked, “How was I?”
“You were good... for a beginner.”
He laughed and said, “Well, I’ve had lots of practice jerking myself off.”
I asked, “So do you like jerking off cock?”
“Yeah, it was great.”
“I like it too, but I like sucking it even more.”
He swallowed and asked, “Will you suck me?”
“I was about to. Sit back.”
I knelt in front of him, stroked him lightly with my fingertips, and licked the tip as he watched the two guys 69ing on the screen. Soon I took the head in my mouth and he moaned and thrust upwards. He grabbed my head and pulled it down roughly as he pushed up into paradise, moaning and gasping as his cock shaft twitched and thrust in my fist and hand. I rode his bucking hips and reveled in his hot purple head as it poked into my mouth. He groaned and stiffened, so I removed my hand and took him as far inside as I could, and was soon rewarded with four spurts of bitter cream. It was heaven feeling his silky magnificent cock throb in my mouth, swelling and twitching as the seed pumped up the fleshy column into the back of my throat.
I looked up to see he was about to nod off, so I sat down next to him and said, “You taste great. Your cock feels great too. Next time try to last more than two minutes, okay?”
He said, “That was so good.”
“You want to suck me?”
He paused and said, “I dunno. I’m not sure.”
“Just play with it and see how it goes.”
“How did you do it, the first time?”
“I just started licking it and thought of how it felt, not what I was doing. After that it was easy.”
I leaned back and let him play with my semi-hard cock. As it hardened I asked him about his sex life. He jerked off twice a day, once when waking up and once when going to sleep. I asked, “It feels great holding your own cock, doesn’t it?”
He nodded.
I continued, “And when you cum, it’s just wonderful feeling your cock spasming in your hand, isn’t it?”
He nodded again and I asked, “How does my cock feel?”
“Hot and hard and sticky.”
“Ever try to suck yourself? Imagine your cock in your mouth, between your lips?”
He nodded, “I never got it to my lips. I came on my face a few times though.”
“What did you want to do to your cock?”
“Suck on the head and feel it on my tongue.”
“You can do that now.”
He nodded and leaned over and kissed the tip. Then he kissed all over the head and took a tentative lick. I said, “That feels good. Do you like how it feels?”
He nodded and licked some more. Soon I moaned and pushed up, and he took the hint and opened his mouth. The tip pushed in and soon he took the whole head between his lips; his tongue swirled around as he stroked the shaft.
I said, “God, that feels good. Do you like it?”
He nodded, shut his eyes, put his hands on my hips, and rode out my thrusts, letting an inch in and back out. After another couple of minutes he was used to it and let another inch or two in.
I moaned, “I’m cumming.”
He pulled up so only the head was inside and made a face as my seed emptied into his waiting mouth. He let the cum drip out onto my shaft and ran to the bathroom to rinse his mouth. When he came back, he sat down next to me and said, “Sorry, but I couldn’t swallow.”
“That’s fine. It felt great. Did you like it? Besides the cum?”
He smiled. “It was different. I liked it. I wondered what it was like.”
“You want to do it again?”
He nodded, and we went into my bedroom and lay down on my bed on our sides in the dark to 69. I was pretty soft but he was semi-hard, so as he licked lightly I went to town more vigorously. I felt his hardening shaft explore my mouth as I worked his head into the back of my throat. I rolled my tongue back and forth and was rewarded with his regular short strokes in and out. He got more adventurous and soon had half my shaft in his mouth; I pulled my head back so his horniness would drive him crazy on my cock without distraction. Soon I felt him dipping lower and lower and trying to take me into the back of his throat, though try as he might, he didn’t manage it that time.
We had continued our leisurely oral play for ten minutes when I felt him rubbing his fingertip against my asshole. I chuckled and said, “You want that too, huh?”
He laughed and said, “Will you let me?”
“Only if you return the favor.”
“Fair’s fair.”
I laughed. “You’ll do anything once, huh?”
He just nodded and took more of me in his mouth as he worked his index finger inside me.
After a couple of minutes I said, “I want your cock inside me.”
He nodded. I got up, grabbed some lube, and rubbed it on his cock as he stared at me and breathed raggedly. I then bent over in front of him after handing him the tube and said, “Lube me up.”
I leaned over and felt him rubbing lube into my asshole without any hesitation. “You’ve done this before, haven’t you?”
He chuckled, “Dozens of times.”
“How many of your girlfriends liked it?”
“Six tried it, two of them loved it.”
By then he had an index finger and middle finger inside me and I was relaxed. He withdrew and I felt his head pushing slowly but firmly against my asshole as he grabbed my hips. I pushed back against him and soon felt his head stretch past my sphincter and thrust into my bowels as I moaned loudly. He rocked back and forth slowly and worked a little more of his shaft inside me each time, and I moaned into the sheets when he finally bottomed out.
I looked back at him and said, “Use my ass, just fuck it like a cunt, but what you do to me, I do to you.”
He nodded and grabbed my hips back and thrust hard into me, jackhammering into my ass as I grabbed the headboard and gloried in each thrust. After less than a minute he thrust hard against me and groaned loudly as he stiffened and pumped his seed into me.
After he pulled out, he lay down exhausted on his belly. I reached down and started massaging his ass cheeks. Soon I had pushed the tip of my finger inside him and met little resistance. I asked him, “So some of your girlfriends did it to you too, huh?”
He laughed and said, “Yeah, it was always the deal. Whenever I buggered her, she’d dildo me.”
“Good, you have some experience.”
He chuckled and I lubed myself up and rubbed the head of my cock against his ring. He relaxed and I pushed slowly into him. Soon I was all the way inside, and after it stopped hurting, he told me to go slowly for a while. I reached around and was surprised to feel him fully hard again, so I started stroking him vigorously as I thrust into him. He groaned and I said, “Just imagine how great it would be if your cock was in a cunt right now.”
He groaned again and asked, “Have you ever done that?”
“Yeah, I pumped a big load in his wife just as he pumped a massive load inside me. Did that with two other women too.”
He groaned again and said, “I’m about to come.”
“Me too.” I stroked him fast and hard.
He screamed as his cock jerked in my hand, spewing the sheets with his seed. As his asshole tightened around me, I thrust one last time and emptied myself inside him, totally drained. I pulled out and soon he was asleep.
I pulled the covers over us and held him as I dozed off. In the morning we cleaned up and 69ed. Afterwards we met almost daily for sucking and jerking and Fridays fucked each other; it lasted for over a year until he graduated, and much of that time our sex included his latest girlfriends.
Towards the end of my grad school career, I lived maybe half a mile from an adult video store, and I went there maybe once a week to rent a movie and look for interesting discards for sale. One Thursday night I went there a bit after dark and saw a few of the usual rather sickly crowd, as well as a vague acquaintance who usually had coffee in the same coffee shops I did. This time he was coming out of one of the viewing booths in the back with an obvious erection. I nodded at him and he looked at me like a deer in the headlights and then nodded back. I then turned to business and walked around my usual sections and found a nice four hour collection of Swedish flicks that I hadn’t seen yet.
To go back to my apartment, I could go down some streets or I could walk along some railroad tracks. When returning from the store I’d always take the railroad route, partly from discretion and partly because it was peaceful. Much of the route was forested, and near the middle I heard some regular rustling and ragged breathing in a little gap in the trees. I peeked inside and saw my acquaintance, Lou, leaning back against a tree stroking himself vigorously, pants around his knees, head back and eyes closed. He was gorgeous, with his erect cock head pointing upwards above his pistoning fist; I estimated he was over seven inches long.
After another twenty seconds, he groaned quietly, stiffened, and showed me his spunk, as it were, several long spurts onto the ground. He sighed and looked up and froze when he saw me; we looked at each other for a few seconds and he said, “Oh God, were you watching me? Just don’t tell anyone.”
I was fully hard by this time; I said, “Don’t worry, I love to watch. My turn.”
I leaned against a tree opposite him, dropped my pants, and quickly stroked myself off as he stared at me and got fully hard again. His cock stretched out in front of him, curving upwards like a long-necked bird out of a thick thatch of brown hair. I watched it throb then looked at his face as he stared at my cock. Soon I shot off five vigorous streams of hot white cum onto the ground. He reached down to relieve himself again and I said, “No, we might get caught. My apartment’s much more comfortable, and I’d rather watch you in the light.”
He nodded and we zipped up.
On the way home I asked him if he often jerked off with other guys.
“Not since high school. I did it all the time with a couple of other guys, but I haven’t done it in years. You?”
I just smiled and said, “Once in a while.”
He was a senior on the track team, I learned, and while he had gotten lots of action with the women in the past, he was in the middle of a dry spell.
“Me too,” I said, and decided not to ask him if he was bi for fear of scaring him off. Even if I didn’t get to pleasure such a magnificent cock I could still enjoy the sight of it straining upwards and draining its hot load for me all over his taut muscles.
We soon got to my place and I put on a compilation DVD with a couple of bi threesome scenes in the middle that I often jerked off to. As he watched the first scene with a hot firm-titted redhead fucking a long-dicked god in every position, I poured each of us a drink and undressed.
He fingered his burgeoning tentpole through his pants. When the redhead got a massive load all over her belly, he stood up and undressed. His cock was fully erect, circumcised, and about seven inches, an inch longer than mine, and about the same thickness as mine.
“What kind of porn do you like best?” I asked.
“Two guys fucking the same girl.”
I nodded and forwarded to the first threesome scene, and he leisurely stroked himself as the action heated up. He sat on the left end of the couch, me on the right. Soon the actress put one guy’s hand on the other’s cock, and I watched to see how he’d react. He breathed in sharply and leaned in, and I said a little cautiously, “You like that?”
He nodded and said, “My last girlfriend and I wanted to do that once with our friend, but he changed his mind.”
I asked him if he’d had lots of threesomes, and he said yes, with three or four of his old girlfriends. I asked him if he ever did that with his high school buddies, rubbed each other off or anything. He shook his head and said, “Nah, that would have been gay.”
“So’s this.”
“Yeah, but there’s a girl so it doesn’t seem gay.”
I nodded and sat back fully hard, watching the guys jerk each other off and looking at Lou’s cock, and I caught him looking at my cock from time to time. Soon the guys on the screen were shooting off all over each other as they kissed and he groaned, “Oh God.”
I said, “The next one’s better,” which it was since the guys sucked each other off as the woman rubbed off watching them.
About the time the first guy had dropped to his knees to start sucking the other guy, Lou was stroking himself and said, “God, I wish we had a girl.”
“Me too.”
After a few seconds I risked it and said, “We don’t need a girl, you know.”
He looked at me and nodded, and I asked, “You want?”
“I’m not gay.”
“Me neither. I just like doing gay things.”
He laughed and I moved over next to him and reached over to run my fingers over his cock.
“Oh God, I was so hoping,” he said.
“You have an incredible cock.”
“I like yours too,” he said and reached over to play with it. He fumbled around getting a feel for me, first running his fingertips all over it, then stroking lightly with them, thumb on the top, the other fingers on the bottom.
I gripped him firmly and slowly pumped him, and soon I asked, “How is it?”
He said, “Oh God, I wanted to feel another cock for so long.”
I sat up on my knees on the couch facing him so that he could use both hands on me. I held myself up with my left hand as I leaned over and kept stroking him with my right. He leaned in a bit so that he could see the head of my cock pointing at him as his right hand grasped my shaft and began rhythmically pleasuring me.
Soon he said, “I want to jerk you off.”
I let go of his cock and moved so I was above him, both hands on the back of the couch and cock in his face. I moaned and thrust my hips, and soon he had me fucking into his pistoning fist. After a couple of minutes I groaned and sprayed on his neck, chest, and belly.
He said, “Wow.”
I sat down again next to him to catch my breath, and he asked me, “So...how many men have you been with?”
I told him he was the seventh, and he asked, “How was I?”
“You were good... for a beginner.”
He laughed and said, “Well, I’ve had lots of practice jerking myself off.”
I asked, “So do you like jerking off cock?”
“Yeah, it was great.”
“I like it too, but I like sucking it even more.”
He swallowed and asked, “Will you suck me?”
“I was about to. Sit back.”
I knelt in front of him, stroked him lightly with my fingertips, and licked the tip as he watched the two guys 69ing on the screen. Soon I took the head in my mouth and he moaned and thrust upwards. He grabbed my head and pulled it down roughly as he pushed up into paradise, moaning and gasping as his cock shaft twitched and thrust in my fist and hand. I rode his bucking hips and reveled in his hot purple head as it poked into my mouth. He groaned and stiffened, so I removed my hand and took him as far inside as I could, and was soon rewarded with four spurts of bitter cream. It was heaven feeling his silky magnificent cock throb in my mouth, swelling and twitching as the seed pumped up the fleshy column into the back of my throat.
I looked up to see he was about to nod off, so I sat down next to him and said, “You taste great. Your cock feels great too. Next time try to last more than two minutes, okay?”
He said, “That was so good.”
“You want to suck me?”
He paused and said, “I dunno. I’m not sure.”
“Just play with it and see how it goes.”
“How did you do it, the first time?”
“I just started licking it and thought of how it felt, not what I was doing. After that it was easy.”
I leaned back and let him play with my semi-hard cock. As it hardened I asked him about his sex life. He jerked off twice a day, once when waking up and once when going to sleep. I asked, “It feels great holding your own cock, doesn’t it?”
He nodded.
I continued, “And when you cum, it’s just wonderful feeling your cock spasming in your hand, isn’t it?”
He nodded again and I asked, “How does my cock feel?”
“Hot and hard and sticky.”
“Ever try to suck yourself? Imagine your cock in your mouth, between your lips?”
He nodded, “I never got it to my lips. I came on my face a few times though.”
“What did you want to do to your cock?”
“Suck on the head and feel it on my tongue.”
“You can do that now.”
He nodded and leaned over and kissed the tip. Then he kissed all over the head and took a tentative lick. I said, “That feels good. Do you like how it feels?”
He nodded and licked some more. Soon I moaned and pushed up, and he took the hint and opened his mouth. The tip pushed in and soon he took the whole head between his lips; his tongue swirled around as he stroked the shaft.
I said, “God, that feels good. Do you like it?”
He nodded, shut his eyes, put his hands on my hips, and rode out my thrusts, letting an inch in and back out. After another couple of minutes he was used to it and let another inch or two in.
I moaned, “I’m cumming.”
He pulled up so only the head was inside and made a face as my seed emptied into his waiting mouth. He let the cum drip out onto my shaft and ran to the bathroom to rinse his mouth. When he came back, he sat down next to me and said, “Sorry, but I couldn’t swallow.”
“That’s fine. It felt great. Did you like it? Besides the cum?”
He smiled. “It was different. I liked it. I wondered what it was like.”
“You want to do it again?”
He nodded, and we went into my bedroom and lay down on my bed on our sides in the dark to 69. I was pretty soft but he was semi-hard, so as he licked lightly I went to town more vigorously. I felt his hardening shaft explore my mouth as I worked his head into the back of my throat. I rolled my tongue back and forth and was rewarded with his regular short strokes in and out. He got more adventurous and soon had half my shaft in his mouth; I pulled my head back so his horniness would drive him crazy on my cock without distraction. Soon I felt him dipping lower and lower and trying to take me into the back of his throat, though try as he might, he didn’t manage it that time.
We had continued our leisurely oral play for ten minutes when I felt him rubbing his fingertip against my asshole. I chuckled and said, “You want that too, huh?”
He laughed and said, “Will you let me?”
“Only if you return the favor.”
“Fair’s fair.”
I laughed. “You’ll do anything once, huh?”
He just nodded and took more of me in his mouth as he worked his index finger inside me.
After a couple of minutes I said, “I want your cock inside me.”
He nodded. I got up, grabbed some lube, and rubbed it on his cock as he stared at me and breathed raggedly. I then bent over in front of him after handing him the tube and said, “Lube me up.”
I leaned over and felt him rubbing lube into my asshole without any hesitation. “You’ve done this before, haven’t you?”
He chuckled, “Dozens of times.”
“How many of your girlfriends liked it?”
“Six tried it, two of them loved it.”
By then he had an index finger and middle finger inside me and I was relaxed. He withdrew and I felt his head pushing slowly but firmly against my asshole as he grabbed my hips. I pushed back against him and soon felt his head stretch past my sphincter and thrust into my bowels as I moaned loudly. He rocked back and forth slowly and worked a little more of his shaft inside me each time, and I moaned into the sheets when he finally bottomed out.
I looked back at him and said, “Use my ass, just fuck it like a cunt, but what you do to me, I do to you.”
He nodded and grabbed my hips back and thrust hard into me, jackhammering into my ass as I grabbed the headboard and gloried in each thrust. After less than a minute he thrust hard against me and groaned loudly as he stiffened and pumped his seed into me.
After he pulled out, he lay down exhausted on his belly. I reached down and started massaging his ass cheeks. Soon I had pushed the tip of my finger inside him and met little resistance. I asked him, “So some of your girlfriends did it to you too, huh?”
He laughed and said, “Yeah, it was always the deal. Whenever I buggered her, she’d dildo me.”
“Good, you have some experience.”
He chuckled and I lubed myself up and rubbed the head of my cock against his ring. He relaxed and I pushed slowly into him. Soon I was all the way inside, and after it stopped hurting, he told me to go slowly for a while. I reached around and was surprised to feel him fully hard again, so I started stroking him vigorously as I thrust into him. He groaned and I said, “Just imagine how great it would be if your cock was in a cunt right now.”
He groaned again and asked, “Have you ever done that?”
“Yeah, I pumped a big load in his wife just as he pumped a massive load inside me. Did that with two other women too.”
He groaned again and said, “I’m about to come.”
“Me too.” I stroked him fast and hard.
He screamed as his cock jerked in my hand, spewing the sheets with his seed. As his asshole tightened around me, I thrust one last time and emptied myself inside him, totally drained. I pulled out and soon he was asleep.
I pulled the covers over us and held him as I dozed off. In the morning we cleaned up and 69ed. Afterwards we met almost daily for sucking and jerking and Fridays fucked each other; it lasted for over a year until he graduated, and much of that time our sex included his latest girlfriends.
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- 27.06.2022
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