I had been married for 15 years to my wife - we met at work and fell in lust /love with each other which lead to my divorce. I was a horny 30 something who was a bit torn between MFM and MMF - I really was turned on by the gang bang scene where I had built a reputation for my group of hot guys who love to service pussy - I was the master of ceremonies who worked with the lucky gal who wanted a group of guys bang her lights out or with the husband who was equally turned on by a puppy pile of hot dudes dumping loads into her wife.
These activities were outside of my marriage since my wife was not into that kind of action - at that time, I started to become intrigued at the thought of dipping my toe into the waters of bi-sexual activity...
It was always a real turn on when one of my buddies would pulled out after loading up that cum slick honey pie, I could feel a wave of something each time it was raw, pure and called to my animal inside... okay it was a massive turn-on, time stood still just for a second as I took in each drop of fluid and it filled me - with an urge to plunge my touge into that pleasure pie with the temptation escalating after a few deep loads been injected. I repressed my sweating lips, since all the guys were very straight and did not want to take a risk at being thrown out of the gang bang club.
It was a few years later after we shuttered the group and I had moved to another state when I heard the drum beat of my horny cock - my sex life was a bit mundane and I was looking for a bit of a twist, it was when my wife told me I needed a hobby that it sparked my thoughts around - what if I look a bit harder at my curious side.
The universe must have heard me given that just 3 days later, I met Gary who knew from the neighborhood- I have to say I never was aware of the gay or bi guys before but I was about to have my eyes opened. I knew that Gary was a part of a small group of intimate friends who were bi-sexual but had not been introduced or had no clue what kind of parties they threw - being the curious guy that I was I wanted to learn more...
As I sat on my virgin ass I felt a growing itch to explore that part of my anatomy. I confided in Gary about my curious nature as well as my wanting to explore parts unknown and wanted to know if he would be interested in helping me exploring that side of my nature - I was surprised at how quick he said yes but a bit concerned at his grin.
Gary had agreed to help me in my curiosity and we set a time for the following week to meet at my house and discuss - little did I now what discuss meant in his world. Gary came over that night - I was expecting him to be alone, but he brought his friend Amy a petite blonde gal who must have all of 90lbs soaking wet and was carrying a purse that was about her size. While I was a bit surprised I was no stranger to a group - Gary introduced us and I poured a glass of wine for all of us anticipating that we were just going to share stories. As the evening went on I noticed brief glances between Gary and Amy who seem to have an objective in mind that I was not clued in to.
It was just after the first bottle of wine when Amy excused herself to go the bathroom. As she left the room Gary slid over to me and put his hand on my still interested cock and planted a kiss on me, now I have never been kissed by a man so it was a real break from everything I knew and froze not knowing what to say or do at that point.
Gary seem to know a lot and knew just what to say - he said that he knew that this was new for me and wanted to take it slow, I shrugged and reaffirmed with him that I was out to pop my cherry. I kinda knew what was expected from web searching and had taken the liberty to introduce my forgotten backside to penis sized toys with the all the expected hygiene drama to keep things polite.