I became bisexual in the Air Force stationed in the middle of nowhere, North Dakota. My roommate was bisexual and hit on me one night after the strip show on base. I nearly killed him, but let it go. We worked different schedules and didn’t see him again for five days. Eventually we had to talk about the “elephant in the room “ and we sat down and he admitted he was a submissive gay man (it was during the queer witch hunts of the late 1980’s). All he wanted to do was suck my cock. If I didn’t like looking at him, I could lay down and turn my head. Well fucking his mouth was the initial stage, and within a few weeks I was taking his anal virginity which I loved doing.dig420 said:
One weekend, he invited a gay civilian to join us tent camping. We did a daisy chain and I sucked my first cock. It wasn’t as bad as I thought. After drinking too many beers I climbed into the tent and fell asleep. My roommate’s friend slipped in to check on me and pants were down, so he started rimming me and according to my roommate I moaned and started humping the sleeping bag. Eventually he started fingering me while I was still *****. My cock was dripping pre-cum. I woke up from my stupor when he penetrated me. It hurt bad but I couldn’t move with him on top of me. I was still confused when his cock grazed my prostate and I remember moaning loud and cumming all over my bag. He just kept right on humping me and my body betrayed me. It was the best feeling I could imagine. Eventually he came and my roommate took his place, it since he was a sub, he went soft. I needed more so this other guy called his friends who were camping nearby to stuff me. Three moderately sized BBC’s showed up and stuff my ass and mouth full of cock. I loved it and still do, although I no longer meet because of my medical condition.
When my slut wife meets her lovers, I leave them alone. It’s their time to have fun.
