He looked down at me, "I knew you would be back at some point but that shocked even me" he grinned, his cock touching my face through the boxer material.
I traced the outline of it with my index finger, mesmerized by it.
"I thought as I was leaving, it's just sex, it's not a relationship, no one needs to know" I said as I rubbed it's head.
"Exactly" he replied, "that's how I see it" as he let free his knob to spring into my nose.
"Wow.....he's a big boy" I observed.
I licked the very tip with my tongue, getting a feeling for the texture and taste, which were beautiful. As I took a brave pill, I slipped it into my mouth......I did feel a bit of a slut, look at me with an older man's cock in my mouth....ohhh yeah
As I started to sick and swirl, he placed his hands back onto the wall and arched his body. I must be doing something right.
"Guys know how to suck cock because they know what they like" he remarked as he looked down at me with a smile, then looked back at the ceiling as I sucked away like man possessed.
"Do you like sucking my cock? You're really good at it" he said in between heavy breaths, I knew I had him going.
"I can't complain" I giggled, "it's amazing" as I started to wank him while massaging his bollocks.
"I'm there.......I'm cumming!" and with that, with minimal warning, I felt his balls tense and his cock started to spasm. Rope after rope of warm cum, like icing sugar, started to erupt from his cock and onto my face. I did it....my first cock I've brought to orgasm.
My face was absolutely covered, in my beard, on my chin and neck....I felt naughty. He looked down at me, placed his hand on my face and started manoeuvring stray globs of his juices into my mouth.
"Taste it.....taste my load" as I started to lick it into my mouth. "How does it taste" he asked me.
"Like sweet but salty at the same time, it's really good, I like it" I smiled.
"Good, I do try to get it tasting pleasant.....makes guys want to come back for more" he smiled down. "Let me grab you a towel"
Off he walked, naked into the kitchen, leaving me on my knees, in his hallway with my face caked in spunk.
As he returned he passed me the towel for me to de-spunk my chin and neck.
"I'm John by the way" he laughed.
"Michael.....it's a pleasure"
A true story of my first time exploring my bisexuality, definitely not my last so there will be more stories for you.
Hope you like
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