Bicurious 1

I'm an older married white guy with a wife who lost interest in sex years ago. I was left with the occasional fling, which wasn't very often, or taking care of things myself. I have a very vivid imagination so most of the time I don't even watch porn to help me out. I can almost always come up with a fantasy that gets me where I need to go.

I can't even remember what triggered it but for some reason I started having fantasies about playing with another guy. At first it was just me and another guy jerking off next to each other. Then it progressed to the guy taking my cock in his hand and finishing me off. Before I knew it, it had escalated into sucking each other off. I was especially interested to see what it would be like to let a guy cum in my mouth. It didn't take long until had us doing more and more ending with us actually doing each other in the ass. I've had these fantasies for a long, long time but never could find a guy I was comfortable with actually doing it with.

One day I was out riding my Harley and stopped by a bar that catered to bike riders. I was sitting at a table on the patio with a cold one and noticed a guy close by that appeared to be close to my 61 years. We glanced at each other a couple of times and then started chatting. His beer ran out so he asked if he could buy me a beer since he had to go to the bar. I happily accepted his offer. When he came back he sat down at my table and we started a conversation. Turned out he was also married and pretty much said he and the wife were more roommates than husband and wife. We had one more beer and made plans to ride together on Sat.

I have to admit he was a nice looking guy and found myself thinking about him while I played with myself. I didn't really think anything would come of it but it was fun to fantasize.

Sat. came around and we met at the same bar and rode for about 3 hours ending up back and the bar for a couple of beers and some more conversation. The subject of sex came up a couple of times which made me think that maybe he was as interested.

Since I'd never been with a guy before I had no idea how to even approach the subject. It's always easy to talk about sex with women but I was to nervous to bring up having sex with another guy. He was off on Wednesday and wanted to ride again then. I agreed and left with high hopes but cautious and nervous.

Wednesday came and the sky was cloudy and threatening rain. We decided to ride anyway and set out. About 45 minutes into the ride the sky opened up and we got drenched. He told me his wife was out of town visiting her sick mother so we could go to his house and have a beer and dry our clothes.

His house was about 10 minutes away so we pulled into the garage and parked the bikes. As we went in the door from the garage there was a large laundry room on the right. He led me in and started taking his clothes off. He told me to take mine off also and he would put them in the dryer. I took off my shirt and jeans and put them in the dryer. I noticed also took off his underwear and was standing there naked. I did notice that his cock seemed to be either pretty large or had started an erection. That's all it took for my cock to start to swell. When I pull mine off he noticed that I was shaved down below and since I am pretty much hairless he commented that it looked really good shaved. He pointed out that he kept his closely trimmed with his large balls shaved. When I looked down I noticed that he was definitely starting to get bigger so my cock started to swell even more.

He suggested we have a beer in his basement bar while we were waiting. I expected him to et us a couple of towels to cover ourselves with but He led the way naked into a large room with a bar in one corner. As we walked to the bar I got a good look at his ass and liked that the way it looked.. He was a little taller and bigger than me with a good amount of hair on his chest. His ass also was also covered with fine hair that I really liked. I've always been an ass man when it came to women and realized it seemed to carry over to guys also.

He went behind the bar, opened the fridge and bent over to retrieve a couple of beers. When he bent over I got an even better look at his ass and could also see his cock hanging between his legs which caused my cock to jump and became almost fully erect. I was almost in panic mode that he would come around the my side of the bar and see my erection.

He stayed behind the bar while we drank our beer but about halfway thru he came around to my side of the bar. Well, it took him about two seconds to see my erect cock. I turned beet red, which he noticed. I apologized and told him that my cock tends to get hard a lot, sometimes for no reason. I did notice that he kept glancing down to get a look at it which just made me even harder. Finally he took a long look and told me what a nice looking cock I had. I took the opportunity to take a good look at his and noticed his was almost completely hard also.

I was standing there with a raging erection and found myself unable to quit looking at his as it got bigger and bigger. When I get this excited I start pouring precum. In the past some women really liked it and some hated it. One woman loved the taste of both my precum and cum. She loved making me clean up my cum by licking it off whatever part of her body it ended up on, which really turned me on. I loved the taste. Without thinking I put my hand down to catch the precum before it dripped on the floor. I rubbed it off the end of my cock and without thinking I stuck my fingers in my mouth.

I noticed he was fully hard now and found myself staring at his while he stared at mine. A large drop of precum appeared on the tip of his cock and he also used his fingers to wipe it away and lick it off. He mentioned that he was happy to see I liked it as much as he did.

We did this and jerked off until we both came pretty quickly. I came a few seconds before him and caught it in my hand. Once again, without thinking I put my hand up and licked a large amount of cum off of it. I was happy to see him do the same after he came. We finished our beers and retrieved our clothes. As I was prepared to leave he told me he enjoyed it and told me he be very happy if we could get together again.