I was 5 year old when my uncle talked me into sucking his cock, I never told anyone on him, but often made up games with other younger cousins where they would have to put their cocks in my mouth so I could suck their cocks. Even in school I would just ask other guys if they wanted a blow job just to get to suck cocks. While going to school I found a bathroom downstairs at the city hall building that had 2 1/2 inch holes drilled through the stall walls and would stop there on the way to and from school and sit in the stall that had no door on it, taken off to influence people to not do stuff but it had just the opposite influence on me I preferred to sit in that booth so people would see me when I was sucking cocks while they were standing at the urinals lined up against the wall opposite the stalls. I even noticed there was a frosted window up high over the urinals that would open and was at ground level outside, so I stood on one of the urinals and pulled it down so people walking by outside would be able to look in and see me sucking a big cock. Letting people see me was the best way to get more guys to go into the booth so I could suck their cocks while others waited and watched. Sometimes men would stand around in front of the stall I was sucking one at, and jerk off watching me sucking. It must have been a sight "because when I was 10 I was real short only 3 foot 2 inches which made me look like I was much younger at the time. I did this for years I discovered the holes early and sucked hundreds of grown men's cocks all the way through 12th grade when I went into the army. I was only 5 foot 3 and weighed 100 pounds when I went in and still looked like I was about 15. I've sucked thousands of cocks over my life, and many men still know if they just walk up to where I am sitting and pull out their cocks I'll just go ahead and suck them off even if people are watching or not. I have 1 child and been married for 38 years and my wife knows that if a man pulls out his cock in front of me I'll suck him off just because he is standing in front of me stroking his cock. A few years back her father came to visit, he was standing beside me while my wife was poring coffee into my cup, when she wispered in his ear his face changed to a bright redish color and he looked right at me with his mouth gapping open. She set the coffee pot on the stove and wispered in his ear again and started to poke him in the arm until he unziped his fly and pulled out his 9 inch cock and just let it hang there so I leaned over and sucked it into my mouth with strong suction as he said Oh my God! My wife even took Polaroid pictures of me sucking her dad's cock that morning and he had me suck him off hundreds of times! even every time we visited him in the nursing home the last time I sucked him off was just 3 days before he passed. Even my son knows, I've been sucking him off since he was about 4 years old, before he could even cum, now he is bigger he thinks nothing of just walking up next to me sitting in my recliner and pulling out his cock and start stroking it then just put it in my eager mouth. He even brought his friends over years back because they wanted blow jobs, now most of them just drop by even though he doesn't live here any more. They mostly walk in our house wearing sweat pants and just walk up to beside my recliner and pull down the front of their sweat pants and I just suck their peckers until they cum and then they just walk out the door, some say thanks others don't say a word from the time they walk in to the time they cum in my mouth and leave. My wife just sits on the couch and talks to the men or boys that I'm servicing just like it's a normal thing to have happen and that's just the way I like it. I remember one time he brought home all his friends on the school backetball team and my wife served them chips and Guacamole then made whoever wanted hot pockets all while I'm taking turns sticking their cocks in my mouth so I could suck the cum out of them. Today I sucked 7 different cocks, and my son has challenged me to try to suck his cock as meny different times as the coming year on new years eve. He told me he heard that if you do something repeatedly on New Years Eve you'll end up doing it all year long. I never heard that before but if trying to suck the cum out of him 24 times on December 31 before midnight is something he wants to try I sure will give it my best to make it happen. I just made plans to suck off a compleet stranger on Monday this coming week, no that wont be the first time I've sucked off a stranger but he doesn't want to cum at my house because he said the whole neighborhood knows I am a cock sucker and he can't risk his wife finding out he let me suck his throbbing cock so I'll meet him down town at a public bathroom like at a city park restroom. I haven't ever refused to suck someones cock and I don't think I ever will. Stop by and I'll suck you off too.

so this all happened when i was in my mid twenties, in my late thirties now. It was the third and last time that me and a friend of mine who we will call sam ended up in a sexual situation. She was a single mom at the time, divorced from her abusive husband and living on her own with two kids. I was working part time as a delivery driver and as the assistant manager of a retreat center about a half hour from where she lived. I would bring her left overs from work for her and the kids when I could, the food waste from both places was just rediculous. Anyway, so me and my girlfriend were in one of our Off phases so I had more free time to hang out and put in extra hours at work. I had just finished a long run and had a ton of extra food that i knew her/the kids would appreciate, being a single mom she always had a hard time making ends meet. So I sent her a text asking if I could swing by and drop some stuff off fornher freezer. She responded "Sure! the kids are at thier dads this week but im around working on my online orders". A Half hour later im pulling up to her house with a decent bin of mixed foods. Her house was underwhelming to say the least. Small first floor with a tiny attic, two very small bedrooms and a small bathroom. But its what she could afford and she kept it damn clean considering. The door was unlocked so I popped in my the good and set them down on the counter. No sign of Sam so I looked around the corner and said

"Sam? I got the stuff, you decent?"

she responded

"Yeah, sorry was just finishing straightening up the bathroom and i cant find my god damn hair ties"

me

"Can't help you much with that, just you a rubber hair band?"

Sam

"Fine, wish I could shave my head sometimes"

She always had the most gorgeous thick and healthy red hair. Shaving that off would have been a warcrime in my book. We proceed to pack things away; frozen stuff to the freezer, fridgey stuff to the fridge, canned stuff to the can stack.

We have the sort of rambling conversations that old friends have when they hang out together. I asked after her kids and how they were doing in school/preschool, how they were doing with the seperation, if she had been on any more dates. then Sam said:

"Sooooo" drawing the word out into several syllables.

"you two are apart again?"

then I said

"yeah, you know how we are, off and on and on and off"

Sam responded with

"well maybe this time youll go out there and date someone else for a change, my romantic life might sort of suck but at least im looking around at what there is to work with"

I said

"Yeah thats probably a good call"

Sam and I had known each other for a good fifteen years at that point. We had flirted back and forth and occasionaly had little "encounters" with each other, but it never ended up turning into a real relationship due to the drift of our lives. Something that was more or less an open secret between the two of us, just under the service whe both knew that at several different points in our lives we could have been killer together. The last of those conjuctions was six or seven years in our past though and things had settled back into a stable loving friendship....that had some serious sexual tension burning in the background.

at this point the work was all done and she offereed me a coffee, something she drank nearly by the gallon every day. She said it was because of her meds making her tired but honestly I think she just really liked the act of making coffee more than anything else. I did say that I wouldnt mind something stronger. She hadnt drank since she originally got married years ago but kept a bottle of surprisingly well chosen whiskey for guests. Pretty sure it was just for me but our relationship being what it was that wasnt much of a surprise, unspoken love has a way of setting up certain patterns of thoughtfulness. Being the good host she pops up and grabs me a glass and pours me a bit. Not being a drinking anymore, and never being someone who drank hard alcohol she always poured me way too much.

Me

"well im gonna have to sit with this for a bit

"

Sam

"you are'nt in a rush though right? i was going to ask what you thought of some of my new designs"

Me

"you dont have to twist my arm"

Sam did plasma cut and mig welded art for sale online and to local shops. She really did have an eye for interesting designs made from junk. I never minded being asked to look over her stuff, and sometimes i could give here a suggestion here or there. She pops open her laptop and starts scrolling thru some of the new stuff she has rigged up.

me

"You know, if the business slows down a bit you could always get a job at one of the small welding shops, you beads are really good and you could still do art on the side" We are both leaning over the laptop and of course I glance down her tanktop. Did she have massive planet sized boobs? nope. Were they all but a mild suggestion? nope. Could you not quite fit the whole thing in your mouth? Yep, and i know from experience a long time ago. ie, i couldnt help it, aaand she knew it.

Sam

"yeah i know but i like being my own boss, and being a girl at an all male welding joint isnt as sexy as it might sound like it would be."

me

"yeah i get it"

sam

"Shit my battery is damn near drained"

me

"i can grab the charger if you want, it in the bedroom?"

Sam

"Nope, it was firmly plugged in and wedged behind the couch"

So we move to the couch and continue to look thru stuff as i nurse my whiskey. Feeling the burn of it loosen me up I grow a bit more expansive on my ideas for crazy porjects that she could never complete on her own if her budget was ten times what it currently is. During this of course we both readjust outselves a few times, getting a bit closer each time. She not making an attempt to cover her cleavage or her super loose shorts that start to ride up. i dont make an attempt to hide my semi erection, or that fact that im occasionally looking at things other than the screen. This sort of situation isnt all that uncommon for us: chatting, flirting a bit, half lustfully looking at each other. We had been doing this for literally years at this point so i guess we were just used to a slow burn when we were together. we would then go our seperate ways. Get ourselves off on our own, occasionally coming clean to the other and confessing the fact. Like i said, we had our pattern. After about an hour i finished my whiskey and got up to put it in the sink. Walking back i was moving between her sitting cross legged on the couch with her laptop to her right side, leaning over heavily. sliding thru the small space i notice two things, and then a third. FIrst i can see down her lacy bra really well and thats distracting, second her shorts were up and loose enough that i could actually see her underwear. For a heartbeat i caveman brain thinks: lace? a thong? she likes thongs, and she has a great ass, but what about lace...

she starts to ask me something and the third thing i notice is that with a POP the rubber band holding her hair snaps and shoots behind the couch. without thinking i grab her pony tail to keep her hair out of her typing.

Me

"youre right, these rubber bands do suck"

sam

"yup..." she says with a sort of hesitant quiet voice

she stops typing. i stand there holding her pony tail. she sits there quietly for a moment.

Me

"you ok?"

Sam

"Yeah....the way you are holding my hair like that is usually my prefered first step to giving a guy a blowjob"

a part of me wants to say "oh shit sorry, ill grab you a rubber band" But whether we want to blame it on the whisky, being without a girlfriend, there half decade of tension...i didnt say that.

Me

"if thats the first step whats the second step?"

Sam

"well that depends but usually something like this"

straightening up a bit she looks up at me and POP! undoes my belt buckle. At this point my heart has started to be really hard and my hour long half erection has gone to a life defining boner that i feel she probably could have actaully heard as it got to full.

me

"Oh....... and the next step?" i say as i gently turn my holding of her pony tail into something a bit more loving and sensual. feeling her soft thing hair between my fingers.

Sam

"Usually my next move is something like this"

she repositions hereself into a kneeling pose on the couch and then

POP!

she very loudly unbuttons my pants as she slowly parts her lips, continuing to stair up into my eyes.

Me

"Shit...........and the next?" i say in a slightly shuddering breath after an even longer pause than before.

sam

"Oh defenitely this is next" She unzipps and fully opens my pants

sam

"oh and this part too, we have to keep some sort of balance" She moves one of my hands out of her hair and slides it down her tank top to fully grope her left boob. i happily followed the lead and began pinching her nipples, something that i know she is extremely fond of.

me

"soooooo......."

Sam doesnt say anything but lowers my pants to my ankles slowly, making a point to gently breath on my leg on the way down. she takes my pants down off my ankles and then brings her face back up making a point to gently graze my leg with her cheek. looking back up at me, face right in front of my boxers she says:

"now for my second favorite step"

she without much warning or ceremony pulls my boxers down while keeping her eyes in mine. As she pulls down there is yet another

POP! as my crazy hard seven inches flings free and slaps against my stomach, barely missing her lips.

me

"wait thats your second favorite step?" i say in a husky rushed voice, heart pounding.

sam

"yip, ill let you know my favorite step when its time" she said in an up beat tone, full of good cheer and sexy as hell in her mid ranged reedy voice.

Sooo at this point we have both obviously completely given into our passions beacuse without another hesitation she licks my shaft from bottom to tip and takes me all the way in, stopping when she reaches my balls. she holds me there for a couple beats, then pulls all the way back out, grazing my shaft very gently with her teeth. She looks back up at me and says

"So you seem alot bigger than you were before, can i cock get bigger? because im pretty sure i would have heard about that if it was possible"

me

"you got me, ive never measured it"

sam

"lets do that later!"

me

"uh, ok but"

before i could finish my sentence she throws off her tank top and bra, puts my hand back on her left nipple and takes me all the way back in. She definitely has gotten alot better at giving a bj since the last time, which of course leads my mind into a quick succession of:

how many guys has she been with?

is that wierd to think about during a bj?

Jesus christ does she not have a gag reflex

at this point she is sliding her mouth all the way down to the hilt of my cock, and all the way out with her hand following close behind. she takes a break with her mouth and looks up with me again and says

"im gonna sit low on the couch, kneel over me. it will make the rest easier"

i dont even verbally respond, i just complied. She could have said that she needed me to set my truck on fire and then figure out what the square root of potato was and i would get it done. Straddling her midsection i started pinching here nipples pretty hard and she started moaning even loader, even around my cock. the postition seemed more comfortable for me but worse for her actually. i mean its her call so whatever. then i realize that her hands have left my cock for more important work elsewhere. she had both her hands down working her pussy thru the leg of her shorts. Sidenote, Sam gets really really wet when shes excited, and she gets excited sort of easily. It wasnt much of a surprise that i could hear how wet she was, or that her moans were increasing in speed and intensity. honestly it hadnt been for the whiskey i would have exploded already. hooray for alcohol. im starting to get really close now, things are buildings and i can feel my cock starting to twitch with precum.

me

"hey im getting really close, if you want to edge me now is that ime " she pulls her mouth off my cock and says

"perfect timing, im close too"

she lightly teases my ballls with her tongue and then brings her right hand up and licks her soaking wet fingers. my eyes go wide.

me

"i totally forgot you were into that" i say in a voice that isnt hiding a bit of my excitement

sam

"yeap, you remember that vibrator you gave me after the divorce?"

me

"yeah, always thought it was pretty hot that you actually said yes to it, and used it"

Sam

"yep, whenever i use it i get myself close, push it all the way in while im cumming, then lick it clean"

me

"jesus christ thats fucking hot"

sam

"i do it like a vampire cleaning up after a feeding"

with this she plunges her mouth back down around my cock and her hands go back to work on her pussy. even with the longer than usualy pause for edging we both arent far off from the finale.

me

"shit im almost there again, not sure i could edge after that"

in one quick motion she brings her right hand back up, again totally soaked. she slides her mouth off me with a loud

POP!

quickly licks her fingers and wraps her hand around my cock and puts her mouth around the tip. she looks right in my eyes and strokes me like crazy, sucking hard even for her cheeks to go hollow. about two seconds later i start to cum harder than i ever had, and likely ever will in my life. i could feel her tongue swurling around the tip and i pumped shot after shot into her mouth. It almost felt like she was sucking the cum out of my body like pulling a rope. after about seven or eight life changing spurts i was spent. she kept sucking and jacking me until she got all of it out. breathing heavily i said

"good god that was amazing, you know i think swallowing is hot but you know you dont have to. you can spit it out if thats easier"

Not being in a position to speek she just shook her head and kept that insanely beautiful eye contact. I then noticed that she hadnt stopped working her clit, but she had slowed. That now changed as she teased her clit with one hand and plunged her fingers in and out with the other. Breathing hard thru her nose, mouthful still of course, she started to cum super hard. The moment she was about to fully tense up she swallowed hard and let out a moaning scream that was more than half feral sounding. Her underwear was soaked all the way through to her shorts, which were soaked through to the couch. she didnt squirt, she never did that no matter how hard she tried. but good good was she soaked.

coming down finally and catching her breath she said

"THAT is my favorite step"

me

"fuck that was hot, do you do that every time you give a bj???"

sam

"just about, or he can go down on me while im still tasting his cum and a bit of myserlf"

she said this as she licked her fingers again and then offered

"want a taste?"

me

"you know i do! ready for another one while i recoup?"

she just smiled and lead me to the bedroom where i went down on her twice and then we had a cum race which i lost horribly to her. unfortunately that was the last time we had one of our little meetups. we sort of got busy with our lives like we always do. She got a long term boyfriend. me and my girl stayed together somehow or other. Few years later she was in a fatal car accident while driving the kids to her parents. we actually were suppose to hang out "like old times" the next week. the kids were fine but she didnt make it. Her family knew we were good long term friends but thats about all they ever lead on about but i went to the funeral, did the hand shaking and the hugging. When going through the line and i got to her somewhat senile mother i have her a hug and she leaned forward and said

"she really loved you you know? she talked about you to me all the time, ever since you met"

felt like a god damn slap in the heart. What made it worse was her dad was close enough to hear and giving me a knowing look very gently nodded his head in a way that clearly meant "yeah she did". sorry to end on a down note but it made that last encounter feel a lot different. Was a good day, she was a good friend and i miss her every day. Love you sam.

We were both 13 at his house one summer morning. His parents at work for the day. We were laying in his bed talking and we started to play with our dicks and when I took off my underwear he did too and for the next two hours he and I stroked and jacked each other off we sucked eac other and after letting him lay on top of me and hump on my naked ass I asked if he wanted to fuck me and before long he was fucking my asshole and he came in my ass two tmes.

We showered together and spent the rest of the day sucking each other and he fucked me several times and came in my ass every time. For thenext 7 or 8 years he andI sucked and swalllowed each others cum an he fucked my ass countless times and it seemed like I had his cum in my ass every day

Is it bad that I have so much resentment for my wife because she deprives me of sex that I go out and find other married guys like myself and suck their cocks until the explode in my mouth? The thing is I swallow every drop and if I have time, I will keep sucking them until they are hard again and let them fuck my ass until they cum again. Then I come home to her, give her a big kiss with my cum breath and tell her how much I missed her.

How many other guys do what I do? I know there are a lot, just look at the hook up websites and apps. They are overflowing with married men looking for other married men to have sex with. I know a lot of people think we are secretly gay. That is the furthest from the truth, we just like to have sex. So when the woman at home will not put out anymore we go looking for sex. We all could find other women to have sex with, but then we have to do all the crap to keep them happy so they will not tell the wife, which is such a headache. So, from my point of view and several other guys I have talked to, it's so much easier to find another married guy and have sex with them. I don't even find other men attractive but I have sucked well over 150 dicks, swallowed at least 100 loads of cum and been fucked by as many as 75-80 hard cocks. I usually do not let them cum in my ass unless I know them and have been with them several times. Actually I almost always wear a condom when I am fucking someone's ass or have them wear one while they are fucking me.

To sum it up, it is so much easier to find other married men and have sex with them than to put up with women's crap. Don't get me wrong, I absolutely love to eat a nice pussy, but the crap that comes along with it just makes it to where it isn't worth it. What do you married women that are not putting out anymore think, is it bad?

I’m a 60 year old man who needs to put something I did when I was a kid and I never admitted something to myself because I didn’t want my family and friends to know anything about it so here’s what I did and what gave me the reason to do it.

I was watching a girl on you tube and she was telling about when she was molested and at a point she said that she enjoyed it and when I heard her say that she enjoyed it and she went back for more and she wanted to do nastier things the more she was being used. I was also in a similar situation and it was me that started the approach and now I need to tell my story about what i was doing that until now was only known by my wife. She passed away a couple of years ago and when I think about my story I get very turned on.

So my family moved to a new town in the suburb where they didn’t have to worry about me because the neighbors watched out for each other it was summertime and no school I made friends with kids near my house and they told me about a man that I needed to stay away from. I asked why do I need to stay away from him and they told me that he does things to boys and he wants boys to do sexual stuff to him. The man lived on the road no where near my friends but he was only 1 street from my house. I was at the age where I was jerking myself off all the time and I was a very Submissive boy and I wanted to do different things to blow my load. After they told me about what the man did to boys I couldn’t get the thought of him making me suck him off. I was eating and swallowing my own load and I liked doing that and I had an idea to see what he might do. So I went to his house and knocked on his door and it opened and I saw him for the first time he was short and chubby and he was wearing a very loose pair of shorts that looked like a pair of boxer underwear and the fly opening let me get a good look at his penis he broke my stare at his penis and asked me what I was there for i asked him if he would like me to cut his grass for 10 dollars he said that’s a good price for him and he told me to do it and when I was done with the front I should go in the back and sit at the table and he will bring me a cold drink and I said ok and the whole time I talked to him I kept looking at his penis he caught me looking at it and when I looked up at him he had a very big smile and he told me he wanted to talk to me about something he thinks I would really like to do for him because he saw me showing some interest in. I took care of the front yard and went to the back yard and he saw me sitting at the table. He opened the door and came out with a pitcher of iced tea he was still in the boxer shorts he sat down across from me. The opening of the shorts opened up and his penis and balls fell out of the opening and I watched as it got bigger and bigger then he asked me if I liked what I was looking at and if I wanted it better look at it I should tell him to drop his shorts. I asked him to take them off because I wanted to see if up close he told me to get on my knees in front of him he asked if I had ever seen a mans penis and balls before I told him he is the first one I told him I wanted to know what it’s like to suck a penis and he told me nobody can ever know what we do because it’s going to really be a lot of trouble I told him I will never tell anyone anything about it because I didn’t want to be talked about. He asked if I ever tasted cum I told him I only swallowed my own load and I told him yes I do like the taste and I told him I wanted to feel it going down my throat he sat back in the chair and he asked me to put my mouth on the head and use my tongue to get him hard I told him I wanted him to tell me what to do to make him blow his load and I told him I like to be told what to do and he asked me if I wanted him to train me to be a submissive sissy I told him yes I want to be a submissive nasty sissy for him. I sucked and when I let his cock go deeper in my mouth he said I don’t have a gag reflex and he wants me to get his cock in as far as I can take it and I was able to get the whole thing down my throat then he pulled me off and asked if I was able to breathe with him in my throat I told him yes I can breathe and he told me how great it was to be able to do that and he said he wants to try something he told me to lay on my back on the table and have my head hanging off the end because he wants to face fuck my throat. Then he told me he’s got an idea to try and he told me to lay down on the lounge chair with my head off the end I did as I was told and he moved a low foot rest in front of my face and he sat on it he put his hands on the lounge I was on and he gave it a push and a pull and my lounge chair moved back and forth he told me if this works it’s going to be amazing. He put his cock in my mouth and he moved me back and forth and he told me he’s got his whole cock in my throat all the way to the base of it and he asked if I was okay with all of him down my throat and he rocked me back and forth and I started to really enjoy having my throat full of his penis when he saw that I didn’t have any problem with what he was doing he moved me faster and faster he said he was able to see the head of his penis move in my throat and he told me he’s going to have someone there to rock the lounge for him and he said how would I like another cock to suck off because he has a friend and he has a very big cock and he blows a huge load I nodded my head and then he pulled out and told me to take a deep breath and I asked him for the load of his cum he put some olive oil on his penis and slid it down my throat and rocked me very quickly back and forth I felt him getting harder and he buried completely in my throat and blew his load and I was able to feel it going in my belly he was saying how great it felt and when he pulled out he asked me if I really wanted him to train me to be a cum bucket because if I was sure he wanted to have a few friends experience my throat I told him I would really love him to have his friends fuck my throat.

I sucked off the group of old men for several years.

I’m a married woman for 15 years and I finally got the answer to something that I wanted to know about and I never got a straight answer. But now I have to get this out to make it a very exciting situation for me and my husband. My name is Dawn I’m 35 and I have the same body I had in my college years I’m 5’ 6 inches tall and curvy my body is 42dd 32, 36 and 120 pounds and they tell me that 100 pounds of my weight is all tits.

We went back to our old town 2 states away from where we live now for a funeral of my husband neighbor and she was the mother of his childhood friend. He told me that they were very close and they have kept in touch often because he told me his friend was confined to a wheelchair from the car accident he was in with his father driving and a drunk driver hit them when his friend was 6 years old and his father was killed and my husband told me his family moved next door when he was 8 years old and it was from then they became friends. My husband told me he was always in playing sports and he told me he felt very sorry to hear about what his new friend told him happened to him because he couldn’t imagine not being able to play sports.

My husband is John and his friend is Danny. John was a very good looking guy and he was a very popular guy with the girls and he told me that Danny was a very over weight and not very attractive and over the next few years my husband was going out with some very hot and beautiful girls and Danny was attracted to a lot of girls but they showed him no attention and he became very depressed and the only friend he had was my husband and they would do everything together.

John told me in the summer break when they were 16 they went to the lake to camp for the weekend so they can celebrate Danny’s birthday they brought a case of beer and after they had a few beers John said he had to go to the bathroom and he pushed Danny because he needed to go too and as they walked Danny told John he wished John would’ve asked a couple of girls to come to the lake for his birthday party and John asked him if he had ever been with a girl and if he has had any kind of sex with a girl my husband told me he already knew what his answer would be but he wanted Danny to tell him. Danny told him that he had never been with a girl in any way or form and Danny asked John what is it like to be with a girl and he asked if he ever seen a naked girl or a woman and Danny told him he had walked in on his aunt when she came out of the shower she was naked with big tits and he said she had a smooth shaved pubic area. He told John he also seen his cousin. I asked my husband if he was friends with Danny because he felt sorry for him or was it something else he asked me why I asked him that. I told him that he is a very good looking guy and didn’t understand why he didn’t have any of his team for his friends. I know this is getting long so I thank you for baring with me and now the story is going to be very hot.

So I asked John about what happened in the bathroom he told me that after he peed he had to help Danny because the bathroom wasn’t set up for wheelchairs he told me this was going to be a very hard thing to tell me about and he didn’t want me to think different about him. I told him if he told me the truth it’s not going to change anything about how I feel about him. He told me he had to help Danny stand up in front of the urinal and he said he had to open his zipper and pull his cock out and hold it while Danny pissed. Then John said what he told Danny he thought would give him a little confidence and I asked him to tell me what Danny’s penis looked like he told me he is about 8 inches long and is very fat and has a very big mushroom head and John said he told Danny that the girls will love his penis he asked John if he really thinks they will love his cock and he told me that Danny asked him to please give it a couple of good shakes because he was done and Danny told John that his penis gets a lot bigger . He told me that Danny told him that if he keeps shaking his penis he’s going to see just how big it gets and John said his penis is bigger than his and he said Danny said that they should make a bet on who’s bigger and John asked him what he wanted to bet he told him he thinks it should be something that would be a very interesting thing to the one that lost the bet. John asked what did he have in mind and John got quiet and looked very submissive and I told him to tell me about the bet . He told me they made a bet that the guy who had the biggest cock is the winner and the loser will suck the winner off and it’s not going to be told to anyone what they do and I asked John if he enjoyed sucking him off and he asked how did I know he lost the bet. I told him because he had a very submissive look on his face so I asked again if he enjoyed sucking his friend off and if he swallowed his load he told me he did enjoy it and yes he did swallow his load and then I asked him how long did he suck him off was that the only time I told him I wanted to know the truth about how many times he sucked and swallowed him his answer was he didn’t know how many times but he sucked him off for several years and then he told me Danny is selling his house and wants to move closer to him and Danny asked if he could stay with us while he looked for a house. I asked if he has a problem with Danny staying with us. John said he is sure he’s going to want him to suck him off when he is staying here and he told me he has asked him if I would like to suck him off and would I let him fuck me. I told John I wanted to see him sucking Danny off because I told him I am going to be a femdom from now on and he is going to be my bitch to do whatever he is told to do and from the look on his face he said he’s going to be the best submissive to me.

Let me know what you would do to make him the nastiest submissive toy for my entertainment

I’m a 60 year old man and a friend and his wife that I was friends with from my childhood came to my house for their vacation for a week. We were having a few cocktails and had a buzz on and the conversation turned to talking about sexual encounters of our past. I didn’t know that my wife had told my friends wife about what happened to me when I was a kid. During my marriage I told my wife about what I did because we had a kink that I enjoyed being submissive and liked her to humiliate me and she would tell me to do anything she told me. So that night when we all got together she told them about it and she proved it to them by telling them they can ask me anything and I will answer them truthfully no matter how nasty and humiliating it is. My friend asked me about what I was doing with Mr Jones when I was a kid. I asked him what he was talking about and he told me he has an idea what I did but he wanted me to tell him. I told him I was being molested by him and a few of his friends. He asked if I sucked them off because that’s what he heard. I told him yes I was doing that. He asked if I enjoyed doing it with him and I told him I enjoyed it he asked if I swallowed his load I told him I always swallowed it and his friends told me how they loved it when I swallowed loads because I had them put the head of the cock in the back of my mouth so it would make a seal in the top of my throat and they blew their loads straight down my throat. He asked how often I sucked them off I told him at least 3 times a week and I told him I grew to really enjoy the taste of it. Then his wife asked me if I still suck off men. My wife told her she has made me suck off men a few times so she can watch me do it. Then my friend wife asked me if she could watch me suck off her husband . I looked at my wife and she told her that she’s going to tell me what she wants me to tell them and if she told me to do it she asked my friends if they wanted me to jerk myself off and then I will ask them if I can lick my load up and swallow my load. I asked my friend if this is something he thought about having me do before. He said that when he heard about what I was doing he had thought about it several times but he didn’t want me to know that he knew what I was doing.. he asked me if he would’ve asked would I have done it. I told him yes I would’ve sucked him off whenever he wanted me to.