A beautiful warm evening proceeded in a small city in Colorado as a gentle breeze felt so glorious running through the trees far below the backyard, as the partiers ate the appetizers and sipped their drinks as their whistles were getting wet.
Lets join the party already in progress
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The night was winding down, as the few ones left, tired from the 6 hour party. Most of the people at the party left, and I was a little tired after my playtime with Roxanna. I was still ok but I am not superman.
I wasn't sure, but most of the night this new guy Walt was glancing at me.
I am thinking to myself,
"Great, does this mean some guy has the hots for me, that's all I need to top off a less than perfect evening."
After all, I usually have the energy to handle Roxanna and Lori, but tonight my game was a little off. I am a little lethargic tonight, unusual for me.
As I was trying to get out the door, Lucy asked me about work and the reports,
"Dam how boring, Lucy can't this wait?",
I am thinking to myself.
She finally shuts up and leaves. Finally, I get my chance to get the hell out of here.
I dart for the door and what happens?
It turns out that the quick chat with Lucy that had stalled me just enough to remain in the house just a few minutes longer. Now, just as I worried about Walt asking for some help with cleaning up before I leave, he does exactly that. Since I am the type that hates to say no, I help him a little and when we finish up we get to talking while sitting on the couch and
he asks me the question!
"What's your experience with men?"
Oh shit, I knew it!
What do I say?
Do I just play him off like, "Hell, man, do I look like a homo or something?"
OR
do I just give in to my pent up urges and curiosity to try it and can then say I did?
I mean, what do I do now?
Well, this is an erotica story, so if I say no, this story won't lead anywhere.
So I'm like,
"Ok, Walt, I have a little experience."
Then he quips right back at me,
"No, you don't, I can tell, I've been keeping my eye on you all evening."
Great!
Now, I'm thinking I just pissed him off by insulting his intelligence.
Before I screw up anymore, I just give in and...
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....We go into the bedroom and after discussing briefly what we were going to do, I stripped, my absolute favorite thing to do, and he slowly yet firmly ties me to the bed, spread eagle.
It wasn't long before he blindfolded me too, then there I was totally helpless. A great feeling since it is part of my fantasy. It is at this point where I am glad that someone knew where I was, otherwise I'm not sure if I would have trusted him to tie me and especially blindfold me. After I was pleasantly subdued, I felt him caress my body lightly with his hands and fingertips. I have had this done before, but we called it "mowing the lawn."
This procedure is going back and forth, lightly caressing him with my gentle fingers first on his ass, gradually working my way down his legs, and finally his feet.
I felt his 8 oz. sirloin tube steak go into my mouth slowly but surely. I could not believe the feeling, I don't know what was happening, but this was far more enjoyable than the stuff I have had my entire life. It was right there in my face, or actually my mouth in this case, and delicious as sweetmeat. As he keeps thrusting it back and forth, I feel mine getting up, ready for some action. After that toe-curling experience for a while, he slowly blew me in return and it was fucking exceptional as I loved his cock and having my tongue all over it. I think that I really don't care if I'm playing for both teams now, the oral just feels to dam fucking unbelievably awesome to even care at this point.
Oral is turning into my FAVORITE activity to perform, I could go all night if I had to, say 2-3 hours at least. When there was a knock on the door, I nearly jumped out of my skin, but this was also when I knew I could trust him because he let my right hand go free, in case he couldn't make it back in time. Once he came back, I knew he was trustworthy, so I let him tie me back up to prolong this euphoric experience. After playing a while like about 2 hours at least, he finally got off on my chest and it was wonderful.
He let me loose just enough to place my hands over his wonderful manly presence. By this time I was getting really hot and aroused, I didn't care what or who I was, I just wanted to continue to feel myself in total ecstasy. I adored blowing him and at some point, we 69'd for a bit.
Now, at this point, I know I have to at least be BI, but not at all ashamed by what I was doing and feeling.
I couldn't believe this is what I have been missing out on my entire life.
Ok, time for you to decide and make the call.
True or concocted?
There are only 2 possibilities here:
Pick ONLY one
My 1st genuine step into my long, arduous yet gratifying kinky fetish journey
OR
I totally fabricated a falsehood better than my previous erotica "My Rope Fantasy"
It's up to YOU to determine if this whole enticing adventure is....
TRUE or is it FABRICATED?
YOU DECIDE!!
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