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My First Bi Experience
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So, it’s 2010… I’m a horny 21 year old lad. Never experimented with a guy. Had a couple of girlfriends in the past, but always been curious about trying dick.
I’m on a site (not too different to Fab) when curiosity gets the better of me and. I start to think about what i’d like to get up to if I met a guy. After toying with the idea, I think ‘fuck it’ and change my search criteria to men and update my profile.
A day or two later i’ve had a few messages off guys, but nerves have got in the way so far and I’ve not responded to anyone. Eventually a lad messages me and his profile seems legitimately perfect - he’s in his 30’s, lives 10 minutes away and like me has always wanted to try things with a lad but wasn’t looking for anything more.
I push through the nerves and I message him back. We chat. We chat all night. We talk about all the things we’d like to try with another lad. We talk about each-other. We swap pics. I start to feel at ease a bit and also the curiosity and excitement are nearly too much to handle.
He invites me round to his flat the following day. I agree and head off to bed (not before having a cheeky wank, thinking about all the things I’m going to get up to the following day).
The next day I go about my morning as normal. I message him to see if we’re still on and he says yes and to come around now, sending me his address and asking me to bring alcohol.
I leave mine, head to the shop and pick up a few cans of cider. I get outside his flat. Walk up the stairs - the euphoria of the anticipation makes me shake. He answers the door… The only word to describe this lad is scally. He’s wearing trackies tucked in to his socks, some knock off t-shirt and a cap. The guy is at least 10 years older than me - but he looks great. The fact that he’s a chav makes it that much hotter for me.
He invites me in and leads me to the front room. We’re clearly both nervous so we relax on the sofas for a bit. We chat whilst opening the cans i’d brought. He tells me he lives with his girlfriend who is away for the week. “This should make me feel awful” I think to myself but this just turns me on even more. We continue to talk and time flies by. Late afternoon turns to early evening and we’re just sat there talking as if we’re two mates who have known each-other years.
The cans are nearly gone and deep down I’m thinking that this isn’t going to happen unless one of us makes the first move. I scream at myself to be brave and go and sit next to him on his sofa or something, but by this stage my nerves are in overdrive.
The TVs on, but neither of us are paying any attention to it. I look over at the TV and hear two words that piqued my curiosity…
“Fuck it.” |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I look over at him on his sofa and his hand is moving down into his tracksuit bottoms. My eyes don’t move. He pulls out his semi hard dick and I can feel my cock throbbing inside my jeans - I’d seen dicks before. We’ve all watched porn. I’d even seen his dick in the pictures we’d swapped the evening before - I’d never seen a hard dick with my own eyes before though and I fucking loved it.
His dick was big - not massive, but definitely not small. We’d joked about the fact that I wouldn’t be able to fit it in my mouth when we were chatting.
He sat there staring at me as his dick got harder and harder. It wasn’t long before he’d kicked off his trackies and I was watching a half naked chav wanking before my very eyes.
It was now my turn. He told me to get my dick out, and finally, the alcohol kicked in and fought my nerves. I unbuttoned my jeans and took my throbbing dick out. For a little while we just looked at each other, watching as we stroked our cocks harder and harder.
Before I knew it though, he was on his hands and knees and crawling over to me. I stopped wanking and watched as he reached out and grabbed my throbbing dick. He leaned in and slowly started sucking on the end of it. He moved down and took my dick balls deep down his throat. It felt amazing. I’d had blow jobs before, but this felt different… |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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He started sucking me like a fucking pro and I couldn’t help but moan as I grabbed his head and pushed it down to take my cock deeper. Eventually he stopped. He stood up and I knew it was my turn.
He sat back down, his dick was pulsating. I edged over to him and grabbed his cock as he had done mine. I inched forward and started, pursed my lips and gently started to suck on his cock. I began slowly. Licking his bellend, teasing it with my tongue. I must have done something right as he too began moaning. I pushed his dick down my throat, my tongue still licking every inch of his rock hard cock, my lips and mouth sucking it tightly. I managed to get down to the base of his dick so started sucking it harder and faster.
He was still moaning and his hands were now pushing my head down on to his dick as I had done to him. I needed to come up for air and so I stopped, catching my breathe.
I sat back down and we both carried on wanking, staring at each other. The nerves had gone now. He whipped his t-shirt off, so I did the same. A part of me couldn’t believe that only 24 hours ago I was fantasising what i’d do with a lad, and now here I was - naked, with a 30+ year old chav.
We spent the next half an hour taking it in turns to suck each others dicks and with each turn we were both getting more and more confident.
Eventually we get so horny that we ended up on the floor and started to sixty-nine. Feeling him sucking my dick whilst I had his throbbing cock inside my mouth felt amazing and it drove me wild. Occasionally we’d get up and push our dicks together and we’d take it in turns to wank both of us off - feeling his rock hard cock rubbing against mine almost made me cum.
I was still eager to try more things when he uttered five words that made the nerves come rushing back.
“I want to fuck you.”
Should I? Shouldn’t I? Everything was running through my mind. I just knew that this was potentially the only time I’d meet with a guy so I coyly nodded and agreed. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I got up off the floor and onto the sofa. He disappeared from the front room and returned quickly, handing me a bottle of lube he’d clearly been keeping for his Mrs. I began to rub my hole. No amount of lube would have prepared me for what was about to come but I gave it as good a go as I could.
He rolled on a condom and I spread my legs. I lay on my back on the sofa as he pushed his dick inside me. I’d never felt anything like it. His rock hard cock pushed deep and I whimpered in pain.
We stayed still for a while, his dick buried inside me until I began to relax and then he started to slide out of me and back in again. The pain lessened and began to feel good... great even. He began to moan.
Knowing this straight chav was fucking my hole and enjoying it really turned me on. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he began getting faster, pounding me balls deep.
We were both moaning. Our sweaty bodies rubbed together. He leaned in and I could see on his face that he was nearly ready to explode. I wasn’t ready for it to stop, so I pushed him off me, got him on his knees and pushed my cock down his throat.
I told him to get on the floor, which he did. I scrambled on top of him and eased myself down on to his throbbing cock. It didn’t hurt, just felt euphoric. His eyes were firmly on me, biting his lip as I bounced up and down. I got faster and harder. My dick slapped his stomach - leaving a pool of pre-cum. We were both moaning - hearing how much he enjoyed me sitting on his cock made me twitch.
He stopped me, got up, forced me over the arm of the sofa with my arse in the air and took me from behind. Out of all the positions we’d tried this was the best. He really started to pound my arse. Feeling his large dick drilling me was so intense - it was too much to take as I felt my body quiver “I’m going to fucking cum” I moaned. I lifted myself up as I erupted and shot my load all over the sofa.
He moved me on to the floor, laying me on my back as spread my legs once again and entered me. I was exhausted but I wanted him to cum so badly. I wouldn’t have to wait long. I watched as he bit his lip. I knew he was about to shoot. He pulled his dick out of my arse and ripped off the condom. His balls twitched and he let out an almighty grunt before jets of his cum sprayed my body. He could barely hold himself up as he covered me in his load and as the final streams oozed out of his bellend he collapsed on me.
We cleaned up. Agreed that this would stay between us, but that we’d meet again. I said goodnight and walked home with the biggest grin on my face. We met many times after that evening and each time was great, but i’ll always remember my first time with a lad.
Horniest night of my life. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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“My First Married Guy”
So it’s 2014. I’m a horny 25 year old. I’d met up with a handful of lads by this point in my life. All single. Most of them “straight”. None of them were out.
By this time in my life, having had a few different experiences and knowing that I enjoyed discreet dirty hook ups with like minded lads, i’d found myself on apps and sites. Grindr. Tinder. Growlr. Fabguys. Fabswingers. You name them, I probably had a profile.
After a few months on Fabswingers without a meet, I got chatting to a bloke. It was harmless banter at first. We exchanged pictures and stories and just had a general chat. He was an older guy (early 40s) which I loved. I’d only ever hooked up with guys around my age and the thought of having sex with a mature bloke drove me wild.
We started discussing the potential of meeting up and having some fun. We were both eager, and soon exchanged numbers. After a few days of back and to messages, we arranged a meet. He agreed to pick me up that night and we’d go for a drive.
I loved the spontaneity of it. Usually i’d spoken to lads for weeks before meeting, but this was a matter of days. True to his word, later on that evening I got a text to say he was outside and so off I went.
We nervously chatted for the first 10 minutes or so. Work. The footy. Anything that would fill the silence really. We both knew what we wanted but were both still a little shy to do anything. Eventually we pulled over on a lay-by next to a wooded area.
We sat there and he started telling me a bit more about his life. He explained that he used to be in the fire service before taking a less stressful job. Looking at him there in that car. A fit, muscular, mature man, I couldn’t help but picture him in his uniform. The thought to this day makes me rock hard, and indeed I was just that in the car.
He saw how excited i’d got and nervously leant in and kissed me. It was so fucking hot. I’d never done anything with a lad outside of a house before. The thought that anyone could spot us made it just that much hotter.
We carried on kissing and within minutes our dicks were out and his lips moved from my mouth down to my throbbing cock. I returned the favour. He didn’t have the biggest cock, but it was ample and meant I could take it straight down my throat with ease.
We both knew that we wanted more than a quick suck in a car. We decided to get out and head into the woods… |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We checked around to make sure no one else was watching. It was (luckily) quite a quiet evening so we started to strip off outside, in the middle of the woods.
We kissed, our throbbing cocks rubbing together. I sunk down to my knees and started to suck his cock again. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock straight down my throat, fucking my face with passion. He was moaning. My cock was dripping with pre cum.
He said he wanted to fuck me. I happily agreed. I lubed up my hole, rolled a condom on his dick and bent over. He slid his dick inside me and immediately started to pound me. Whether it was due to the fact this was our first meet, or because we were completely naked, fucking out in the open or a combination of both, it wasn’t long before he got close.
The sweat was dripping off him, dripping down onto my back. He told me that he was going to cum. He asked me where he could explode and I told him over my back.
He fucked faster and harder, he grunted and with one final thrust he moaned that he was about to cum. He pulled his throbbing dick out of me, whipped off the condom and continued to moan. I felt his warm spunk exploding and pumping over my arse and lower back. He collapsed on top of me, his spunk still oozing out of his dick. We caught our breath, cleaned up as best we could in the middle of a wooded area, quickly got dressed and headed to the car.
On the way back we started to chat. He told me more about himself, I returned the favour. He then chose to drop the bombshell on me that he was married.
Part of me was a little disappointed in him, but the rest of me was weirdly aroused. This guy had a whole other life and i’d become a dirty little secret. Or so I thought... He then went on to explain that his wife was on Fabswingers too. They would often meet couples, but he’d always been curious about trying things with a lad. He told me his wife was curious about fun with a lady and so they had both made an agreement to try it with one partner each.
I had suddenly become part of this guys agreement with his wife and it felt weird and dirty but I fucking loved it.
He dropped me off home and said goodbye. For days it was all I could think about. The hot meet. The sex in public. The fit ex fireman. His unique situation. The longer time went by, the more I wanted to meet this guy again, and apparently he wanted the same… |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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About a week after our horny meet he messaged me asking if we could hook up again. He told me he’d book a hotel room so we could fuck all night. He also told me he wouldn’t be bringing condoms with him this time and he was going to fuck me raw.
How could I turn down that offer?
So true to his word, the following week he once again picked me up, we travelled to a Travelodge out of town and we checked in. He’d picked me up straight from work and wanted to grab a shower before anything. I got on the bed and watched TV for a little while he showered when he then emerged from the bathroom, dripping wet and with his hard dick in his hand.
He climbed on the bed and began to undress me. Kissing me, biting my neck and licking my body all the way down to my throbbing cock.
He sucked like a pro for someone who had said he’d never been with a guy before. He licked my balls and then slipped his tongue between my arse cheeks, thrusting it inside my hole. It drove me wild once more. It felt amazing.
He then stopped, got off the bed and I wondered what had happened. He began rummaging through his work bag and out he pulled a dildo. He said his wife had given it to him to use on me.
He came back over to the bed, grabbed me as I lay on my back and flipped me over. This guy knew how to take control. He pushed my head down and grabbed my arse, pulling it up in the air. He starting rimming me again. His tongue got deeper and deeper and it felt better and better. I was in fucking heaven.
I felt a cool liquid around my arse and a finger began to trace around the rim of my hole. He lubed me up with his fingers, pushing them in and out and then suddenly I felt the tip of the dildo pushing inside me. He was gentle at first as my tight hole stretched around the massive toy. Once i’d got used to the size of it, the slight pain became immense pleasure.
He drilled it deep inside me, faster and harder. Next thing I felt was something different. He’d pulled the dildo out and slid his smooth raw dick inside me. He started to fuck me just like he did 2 weeks before in the woods. Knowing that he was fucking me with no condom. That at any moment he could fill my arse with his hot cum was the horniest I’ve ever felt.
He then stopped. He pulled out of my eager hole. He lay next to me on the bed, his arse raised up. He nodded toward the dildo. “Go on” he said, with a slight smirk on his face… |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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He didn’t have to ask me twice! I grabbed the lube and the dildo. I lubed up his hole and returned the favour, sliding the massive dildo inside of him. I’d imagined that as a curious man, he would have experimented with his wife or her dildo before. His body tensed up. He yelped in pain, but also moaned in pleasure. This just spurred me on. I pushed it in deeper and faster. He moaned louder and louder. I then felt it was only right to return his favour, so pulled the dildo from his arse and slid my raw and pulsating dick straight inside him.
I lay on top of him and pounded his virgin married hole. He fucking loved it, and so did I. Not before long he told me he wanted to fuck me again. I shuffled to the end of the bed, got on my back and spread my legs. He stood at the foot of the bed and slid his dick in me again.
He fucked me. He fucked me softly. He fucked me hard. We moaned together. And both of our sweaty bodies were getting tired. We’d been going at it for a while now.
Staring at him whilst he slid in and out of me. Watching his face as he enjoyed my arse. Seeing his fit body drip with sweat. It made the situation near perfect. He whispered to me that he was getting close. I told him exactly where I wanted it this time. Deep inside me. His rhythm got faster and faster. His moans got louder and longer. His body lifted up onto his toes and he slammed down on top of me, filling me with his warm load. I could feel it leaking inside me.
We lay there for a couple of minutes, catching our breath and enjoying the moment when I realised his dick was still rock hard and inside me.
This had never happened with any other lads before this married man, and certainly never happened since him. I don’t know where he got the energy, but he whispered to me “round two” and without warning rolled onto the bed and pulled me on top of him.
He pushed his dick in and out of me once more. I could feel the cum he’d filled me with minutes ago begin to drip out of my hole and down his cock. He didn’t care. Neither did I. I started to ride him. My dick bouncing up and down slapping his stomach.
Everything then hit me. The horniness of the situation. A married man taking me to a hotel and using me as his dirty little secret. Using his wife’s dildo on me. Fucking me with his raw dick. Filling me up with his spunk and then starting to fuck me again. I could feel his wet dick push on my prostate. I’d been in bliss for do long and now my body couldn’t take anymore.
“I’m going to fucking shoot” I shouted. He spurred me on. “Go on. Fucking shoot that load all over me”.
So I did.
I came. I came over his tight stomach. His slightly hairy chest. His face. The pillow. The headboard. I swear some had even splashed up the wall. With that he told me he was going to do the same. He flipped me on the bed, the sheets dripping with sweat and spunk. He pulled his dripping cock out of my hole and started to stroke it profusely. With one final moan he shot his load over my stomach.
He collapsed down on top of me. His cum drenched body upon mine. We lay there for what felt like hours but was more like minutes.
We got up. My legs were so weak I nearly buckled. We headed to the bathroom and jumped in the shower together and washed each other down.
We got dressed, and we left the hotel. He dropped me back off at home.
I’d never see him again. We’d never message each other again. I was absolutely fine with that and so was he. We’d both had an amazing fuck, and we both knew that’s all it would ever be.
It was horny as fuck though, and i’ll always remember both meets... |
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