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  1. Dildos

    I looked at my dildo collection today. I have a few. :)

    The smallest one is the only one my ass can accommodate. I lie on my back, slowly pushing it in, enjoying hearing myself involuntarily moan in pleasure. I imagine a man in top of me, fucking me like he would a woman.

    A slightly bigger one I have for my mouth. Attaching the realistic rubber cock to the wall by its suction cup, I kneel naked before it, sucking it, stroking my had cock as I do.

    I have a few bigger ones. Only one can I take in my mouth. Another has big veins in it. All very realistic looking. I imagine a man behind me, pushing his huge manhood into me, uncaring whether I can handle it or not, merely concerned with his own satisfaction.

    I really do need some cock.
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  2. Open and honest relationshipy she wasid

    When we opened our marriage I had reservations on how to keep the integrity of our marriage in tact but that has since faded. After 4 years we are still closer than ever. Her honesty has been nothing short of amazing, we both travel frequently for work and she knows I have certain people I play with and I know she does. That being said she has my full support to play with whom ever she desires as long as she feels safe. This past week she was in Boston and this is not a location she normally gets to. We talk nightly and she was whining how horny she was. She said she was nervous about bringing a strange man to her room. Safety 1st I said but if you find someone have fun.

    She he wasn’t comfortable doing that so I said listen, let me call an old friend and see if he can come and take care of you, I called my buddy in Springfield and we talked for an hour, I told him the wife was in a Boston and was really in need of someone to take care of her needs. He said wow that would be great, been awhile since I had any pussy. I called her back and said the ball is in your court, but he is coming from Springfield so he will need to stay the night, she said fine.

    This morning she called and said he was a hoot and she had a great time, and appreciated hooking her up. She laughed and said I am always comfortable fucking a guy who dick you have sucked.
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  3. My Bisexual Journey Chapter 2

    I hooked up with a guy I've been chatting with online with for a while. We went to a motel 6 and got comfortable. We both undressed and watched porn. We were stroking ourselves and then each other. I've been shaving from the waist down and painting my toes since I like to bottom. It really turned him on he kept rubbing my legs while we stroked each other. He couldn't wait. I laid down on my back. I found out he is a foot guy. He spent a few minutes sucking on my toes and it felt awesome. Then I lubed up and and let him watch while I toyed myself. Then He finally put it in and it was big. It hurt for a minute but once the pain went away it was the best. I had to stop and bend over on the bed to be able to keep taking it. I moaned like a woman the whole time. I couldn't help it. I was stroking myself and I finally came. He was right behind me and came hard. Im A little soar now. I'm gonna be sleeping on my stomach tonight. I was so great. Now I think I want to try a BBC next.
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  4. Bisexual îmi place pula

    Îmi place să sug pula și să ling pizda!
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  5. My bisexual journey

    I have be experimenting with men for the last year. Ive been curious since I hit 40 and decided to live a little and see who I am. I found out that yes I'm bi, I love cock as much as pussy, I also like to bottom. I like to lay on my back, legs in the air. I love to look at him while he pounds me good. Ive been bringing in the bottom aspect when I sleep with woman and its been making that part of sex better too. Woman seem to love to peg men. I still prefer a cock.
    Now I'm getting ready to take it to the next step. Ive bought a dress and sandals, a wig. Ive got make up and I got a petty and my toes painted. I want to cross dress now and see were it goes. I want to be topped by a man first. Then Ill try a woman topping me while I'm all pretty.
    This has been a fun journey. Ive been wanting to share it with someone.
    I hope you enjoy.
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  6. "Dating"

    [COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]We are a couple that dates bi guys, sometimes bi couples. Frankly, guys are easier.

    Guys meet me for conversation before they meet her. I interview them, and we have high standards.
    If that works, the three of us meet for conversation. Maybe twice.
    If that works, we schedule a playdate and play.
    We call this "dating". How 20th century. Are we 'ironic' yet? [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]

    Last week, I met a brand new guy. Serious beard.
    We just talked for an hour, I grilled him hard. [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]He made a good impression. [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]
    [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]Personable, h[/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]onest, forthcoming, comfortably bi, vers, hung, educated, extremely fit, a little younger.
    [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica](And single - we do not date guys who are married / partnered.)
    [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]
    [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]That was last week. This weekend, my lovely wife and I[/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica] [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]met Mr Beard at a beach park.
    We sat in the shade and just talked. Again, he made a good impression.
    Afterwards, s[/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]he and I decided on one more talk date, perhaps involving food.
    After that, look out, Mr Beard!

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    Later in the weekend, we had a playdate [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]with our regular guy, the Swimmer.
    Been seeing him for more than a year now, about once a month, and it is just terrific.
    [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]We have a nice chemistry together, well matched.

    His mother passed on this last summer, and he almost lost his young daughter to a car accident in the winter.
    We tried to be there for him, support him as best we could. That's that friends do.
    [/FONT][/COLOR][COLOR=#000000][FONT=Helvetica]Believe me, it doesn't hurt the sex, makes it more cathartic.

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    Another man lives on the mainland. We only see him every few years, but we've been seeing him for close to 2 decades. Watched his son grow up in pictures. He sends us flowers on Valentines, every year.

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    Then someone asks, "are you two swingers? In the lifestyle?"

    We look at each other and say "not exactly, no".

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  7. Dreaming - Part V

    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]And the game continued just the same and I found it annoying as hell since it was obvious what he wanted to do and I said something to him about it and demanded answers. All he said was, "You make me feel good and I like making you feel good, too - just drop it, master, because I don't want to suck your dick again."

    The game continued for months until one night when I stayed over, we didn't play the game at all. It didn't bother me; I figured that whatever had gotten into him (other than me) had gotten out of him and we never did it again and never talked about it.

    Which makes my dreaming about him even more strange and weird. And the funny thing is that if he were to get in touch with me and ask to have sex with me, I wouldn't hesitate to accommodate him... but I would be wondering why, just as I did so many decades ago.[/SIZE][/FONT]
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  8. Dreaming - Part IV

    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=3]Then: "Master, don't make me do it to you; I don't want to do it to you because we're gonna get in trouble!"

    Okay, I see what's going on... I think so I said, "Slave, do it to me right now!"

    He got in my ass so fast it wasn't funny and his dick felt good inside me... but he's getting on my nerves because he's fucking me and still begging and pleading with me to not make him do this nasty and bad thing. Long minutes later, I feel his dick swell - then feel it pumping like crazy inside me as he busts the second nut of his life deep in my hole.

    He rolls off, we're both gasping like fish out of water and I asked him, "What the fuck was that all about?"

    And, incredibly, he says, "I don't know what you're talking about..." rolls onto his side, and goes right to sleep.

    What the fuck? Eventually I drop off to sleep and the next day, it was like the night before never happened; he never said anything about it while we were at the contest (and kicking ass, taking names, and first place trophies) so I didn't think to ask - but I wanted to. We get back home and I'm about to head back to my own home when he says, "You should stay tonight, too, okay?"

    It didn't take much for me to figure out why even though I still didn't know what brought this on in him. We even went to bed early - around 7pm - and spent the entire night having sex with each other, playing his "master and slave" game and while I tried to get him to talk about this - in between making each other cum - he refused to say a word about it.[/SIZE][/FONT]
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