My first encounter with another man

So, I just had my first experience with another man a couple of hours ago. I was scared: I really didn’t know what to expect whatsoever from the encounter. I didn’t know what I was doing. Fuck, I don’t even know what I was thinking aside from ‘I need this, and I need it now.’

We found each other and I shared my contact details, and he was to come to my place after 8, so everyone in the neighbor hood was in their homes. Nerves were a bit shaken, so I had dinner quickly and and I cleaned myself up in the shower. Really, I had no idea what to expect and I wanted to make certain I was presentable. Drying myself off I had to wonder what I was going to wear, and I quickly came to the thought ‘I really don’t need to -wear- anything, do I?’ I was in my own home and about as free as I could be, so I waited behind closed doors.

I heard the gate, and jumped up from my bed to greet him: opening the door, I met this big bear of a man. Needless to say, he liked what he saw. We both knew what we were here for, but I admitted to him it was my first time like this. I felt vulnerable… but not unsafe. I finally understood what women felt on the other side, looking at a man with full knowledge of what he intended. Since this -was- my first time like this, he wanted to know what I wanted.

What did I want? Well, I wanted to fuck. But I was on the other side of the lane here. I wanted to know more about this, and I made a decision that I don’t regret whatsoever. while he lay on my bed, I moved and made my way over and grabbed his dick, then slid it into my mouth. I can still feel the sensation of it growing in my mouth, the suppleness of his head and the rigid-ness of his girth. I was officially cock hungry(and still am.) I worked the shaft the way I’d want it to be work, going from the back of my throat as far as I could take it, to focusing of the head, licking his balls and up to the tip, and tonguing his urethra. I could tell he was enjoying it. He becomes me up and got my own dick up to his face, the two of us laying back and servicing one another. He wouldn’t last very long, though, whispering the words ‘I’m coming’ before working me again. I dove down on his cock and sucked him off as fast as possible, throating him, and then I felt it. My mouth warmed up with the slightly salty flavour of his nut, and I slowed down. It tasted alright, too: a good sign for the future. That made swallowing it after cleaning his cock off all the easier, and he looked absolutely drained. Being as sticky and thick as it was, though, it was kinda hard to keep down.

While I couldn’t finish, I did learn something about myself that I’m now absolutely sure of: I’m officially, and happily, a full fledged bisexual. This was one of the most freeing and emotionally stimulating experiences I’ve had in a long time, and I know it will NOT be the last. I’m