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It All Begins free porn video
I guess I knew I was different when I actually enjoyed rectal thermometers when I was young; I didn't know why but it felt good. I would often put things in my ass just for the feeling. However, I still liked girls and was a major voyeur. I loved looking up their skirts and seeing panties or, one time, seeing that they didn't have any!
As I grew older, I was camping with another guy. He had stolen some hardcore porn from his dad's collection. From this, I learned what sex was. He asked if I knew what jacking off was; I didn't. He was a few years older than me and showed me how it was done. I don't know what turned me on the most; the porn, playing with myself or watching him, especially when a thick white stream of cum erupted from his dick. We continued this several times before falling asleep.
The next night, be brought out another magazine; this one including bisexual images. I was fascinated. I starred at the pages and my mind raced. Men with men, men with women, women with women, I could hardly contain myself. I noticed he had freed himself of his clothing and was in full view. His dick was much larger than mine and he also had large balls like the ones in the pictures. He told me he had been given a blow job before and liked it. I looked at the pictures again seeing men with dicks in their mouth. I really wanted to try it, but was too timid.
I freed myself of my clothes and began to jack off. Slowly, he inched forward moving his dick to my face. He turned me to face him and began playing with my dick. Before I knew it, his dick was pressing against my lips. I was scared. Slowly, I opened my mouth and tasted cock for the first time. He told me to use my tongue on it; I began swirling around the head. He pushed further in until I gagged. He withdrew and turned to his back, moving my head with him. He told me to move my mouth up and down while using my tongue. I did so for a short time until he moved my head away, jerked a few times and shot his load onto his belly. It was amazing to see while I was inches away.
I continued looking at the magazine, paying close attention to guys getting fucked. After he recovered, I asked if he ever tried that to which he replied “no”. There was a long pause as I remained transfixed to the magazine. I was thinking about all the times I gained pleasure from objects in my butt. He then asked, “Do you want to try it.” Sheepishly, I said “Yes.” I turned to my belly and felt him crawl onto me. I felt his hard-on pressing onto my butt cheeks. I felt him fumble around and then move his dick up and down my crack until he found my hole. Then, I felt something I will never forget, the tip of a hard cock pressing against my anal opening. There are no words to describe what I felt. For quite sometime he tried to enter but no luck; he was too big, I was too tight and there was no lube.
I played around with other guys but is was just jacking off and an occasional blow job. My interest in girls became my focus in life for sometime after that. You could say I was quite successful with them. I did have a friend, however that became my first boy crush. There was just something about him! Nothing ever happened between us for quite sometime. I was also fascinated by the gym showers. I would always try to catch a glimpse of other guys dicks and asses. Once a guy pissed while showering giving me a strange excited feeling. One day a guy bent over displaying his asshole, hanging balls and dick. I had to quickly dress and leave before anyone saw my erection. I also always tried to sneak a peak at guys using the urinals. I had men back up so I could get a better view! I still loved to put things up my ass though.
I discovered adult bookstores and theaters in the late 70s. I knew things were going on by the sounds being made and I often would watch; however, again, I was too timid to join on my own. If someone had only made the first move, I would probably had been the twink of the day. I was young, good looking, and willing; I just needed that little push. During these days, there was only one movie per booth in the arcades. I started to finally get brave and enter and watch the gay movies. As I exited once, a guy asked if I wanted a blow job but that was not what I was looking for.
I eventually married to a sexually adventurous women. We both loved porn; her preference was gang bangs with double penetration. I told her if I could set it up I would. I bought a vibrator and convinced her to fuck me with it. Eventually I shared my love of the feeling and had a desire to be fucked by a man. She was fine with it.
One day we went camping with a neighbor; his wife canceled at the last minute. We began drinking around the campfire and inhibitions began to wane. He quietly told me he wanted have sex with my wife. I told him, loudly so my wife could hear it, “ You can fuck her but she wants double fucked and I get the ass. Right there, by the campfire, we banged her brains out. I loved the feeling of my dick rubbing against his. I pulled out and and watched his ass flex as his dick rammed in and out of her. I was hooked on sharing my wife. We didn't realize until later that others may have been watching us from other campsites a 100 feet away!
From this point on, I knew my life was going to be full of kinky sex with men and women. I knew I would have few limits and my wife would be up for a lot, though maybe not as much as me. Those stories are yet to come. There are, however, many pretty kinky things I haven't done that are on my bucket list. I will write about those fantasies too.
As I grew older, I was camping with another guy. He had stolen some hardcore porn from his dad's collection. From this, I learned what sex was. He asked if I knew what jacking off was; I didn't. He was a few years older than me and showed me how it was done. I don't know what turned me on the most; the porn, playing with myself or watching him, especially when a thick white stream of cum erupted from his dick. We continued this several times before falling asleep.
The next night, be brought out another magazine; this one including bisexual images. I was fascinated. I starred at the pages and my mind raced. Men with men, men with women, women with women, I could hardly contain myself. I noticed he had freed himself of his clothing and was in full view. His dick was much larger than mine and he also had large balls like the ones in the pictures. He told me he had been given a blow job before and liked it. I looked at the pictures again seeing men with dicks in their mouth. I really wanted to try it, but was too timid.
I freed myself of my clothes and began to jack off. Slowly, he inched forward moving his dick to my face. He turned me to face him and began playing with my dick. Before I knew it, his dick was pressing against my lips. I was scared. Slowly, I opened my mouth and tasted cock for the first time. He told me to use my tongue on it; I began swirling around the head. He pushed further in until I gagged. He withdrew and turned to his back, moving my head with him. He told me to move my mouth up and down while using my tongue. I did so for a short time until he moved my head away, jerked a few times and shot his load onto his belly. It was amazing to see while I was inches away.
I continued looking at the magazine, paying close attention to guys getting fucked. After he recovered, I asked if he ever tried that to which he replied “no”. There was a long pause as I remained transfixed to the magazine. I was thinking about all the times I gained pleasure from objects in my butt. He then asked, “Do you want to try it.” Sheepishly, I said “Yes.” I turned to my belly and felt him crawl onto me. I felt his hard-on pressing onto my butt cheeks. I felt him fumble around and then move his dick up and down my crack until he found my hole. Then, I felt something I will never forget, the tip of a hard cock pressing against my anal opening. There are no words to describe what I felt. For quite sometime he tried to enter but no luck; he was too big, I was too tight and there was no lube.
I played around with other guys but is was just jacking off and an occasional blow job. My interest in girls became my focus in life for sometime after that. You could say I was quite successful with them. I did have a friend, however that became my first boy crush. There was just something about him! Nothing ever happened between us for quite sometime. I was also fascinated by the gym showers. I would always try to catch a glimpse of other guys dicks and asses. Once a guy pissed while showering giving me a strange excited feeling. One day a guy bent over displaying his asshole, hanging balls and dick. I had to quickly dress and leave before anyone saw my erection. I also always tried to sneak a peak at guys using the urinals. I had men back up so I could get a better view! I still loved to put things up my ass though.
I discovered adult bookstores and theaters in the late 70s. I knew things were going on by the sounds being made and I often would watch; however, again, I was too timid to join on my own. If someone had only made the first move, I would probably had been the twink of the day. I was young, good looking, and willing; I just needed that little push. During these days, there was only one movie per booth in the arcades. I started to finally get brave and enter and watch the gay movies. As I exited once, a guy asked if I wanted a blow job but that was not what I was looking for.
I eventually married to a sexually adventurous women. We both loved porn; her preference was gang bangs with double penetration. I told her if I could set it up I would. I bought a vibrator and convinced her to fuck me with it. Eventually I shared my love of the feeling and had a desire to be fucked by a man. She was fine with it.
One day we went camping with a neighbor; his wife canceled at the last minute. We began drinking around the campfire and inhibitions began to wane. He quietly told me he wanted have sex with my wife. I told him, loudly so my wife could hear it, “ You can fuck her but she wants double fucked and I get the ass. Right there, by the campfire, we banged her brains out. I loved the feeling of my dick rubbing against his. I pulled out and and watched his ass flex as his dick rammed in and out of her. I was hooked on sharing my wife. We didn't realize until later that others may have been watching us from other campsites a 100 feet away!
From this point on, I knew my life was going to be full of kinky sex with men and women. I knew I would have few limits and my wife would be up for a lot, though maybe not as much as me. Those stories are yet to come. There are, however, many pretty kinky things I haven't done that are on my bucket list. I will write about those fantasies too.
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