My Dad’s Story.

This story is a follow on from my story, “It runs in the family.” It’s my dad’s tale of his newly found bisexual life in retirement.My name is Arthur and I’m new to this side of life but did have some very limited experience very early on. Fast-forward almost forty-odd years and I can’t believe I’m living this kind of life now.My son’s confession that he was bisexual came as a bit of a shock but also woke my long-suppressed feelings for that side of my nature too. After a long and faithful marriage, only interrupted by the death of John’s mother, did I feel able to even think about that side of my life. His confession prompted me to come clean too and it lead to quite a strong bond between us.I know he thought there might be a genetic aspect to bisexuality just as others believe there is a gay gene. But whether or not there is, it brought us closer together and allowed us to be ourselves and not hide it. However, we thought it best to keep our secret from his brothers.The advent of the computer was a revelation to me. It allowed me to explore all things bisexual anonymously and boy did I explore it. What my son didn’t know was that when he helped me to go online I secretly bought a webcam and investigated face to face meetings with other bisexual and gay men. It wasn’t so much face to face but rather cock to cock visuals that involved a great deal of wanking. I spent many a happy hour hard and horny chatting and playing with my cock with these like-minded people.When they realised that I lived alone, those who were close by would ask if they could visit but I was very hesitant, particularly with those who sounded experienced. Eventually, I talked to someone who reminded me of myself. He was inexperienced like me and wanted to explore his bisexuality slowly. So I invited him around on the understanding that we could call a halt to it whenever one of us felt uncomfortable. Neither of us needed to have worried. We chatted normally and the subject of sex took a long time to get to. But as we were both here for the same reason the question of our bisexual history eventually came up.With both of us having little or no experience we decided to stand in front of each other and feel each other’s cocks over our trousers and take it from there. After a minute or two, it was clear we both had erections and they were fighting to get out. So we helped each other out of our trousers and grasped each other’s cocks. A session of mutual masturbation occurred and we relaxed into giving each other pleasure.The whole thing felt quite normal, and every day. The next step was to remove all our clothing in front of each other and leaving them where they fell, l led him to the bedroom. Once we were comfortable and laid out on the bed we began to stroke and feel each other’s bodies paying a lot of attention to the groin area. The sight of his large erection increased my sense of lust and I really wanted to get my lips around it so I shuffled around so that my face was in front of his cock and mine was in front of his.The inevitable happened and shortly after I began Escort Beylikdüzü to suck his cock, he began to suck mine. At this point, I should be saying ‘I can’t believe I’m doing this, ’ but I’m not. It’s what I wanted to experience and speaking to him later he said the same.What we hadn’t discussed was what to do with the results of orgasm. My guest began to tense up and there was an earnestness in his thrusts down my throat. I wasn’t sure I wanted to take and swallow his load so I left it to the last second and removed my mouth from his cock and let him spray onto my face. It was quite a feeling and I knew I had to taste some of it so any within the range of my tongue was lapped up. That set me off and I realised I was about to cum too. My guest took what I did as an example and promptly did the same to me and his face was spattered with my orgasm.A few tissues later and with clean faces we discussed how we felt about what we had done. Thankfully we both agreed that we enjoyed the experience. What I later thought was quite erotic was two men walking down the stairs naked and passing each other items of clothing as we looked for our own in the muddle of them lying on the floor.My guest returned a number of times and we even went online together with our faces hidden for more mutual masturbation sessions which proved very popular and we were in great demand but short of me sliding my cock between his bum cheeks a few times it didn’t go any further and eventually fizzled out.Meanwhile, l continued to explore my bisexuality online and met a number of people and increased my experience. I was even invited to a house where l was to act as a voyeur and watch what they did. I was allowed to strip off and play with myself while they were doing it, but l wasn’t to say very much and to wait for an invitation to deposit my load wherever they said.The couple were mature and they had emailed me photographs of themselves fully clothed. They looked very respectable and lived in the next town so I thought I’d take a chance and go. They turned out to be pleasant and respectful and I felt at ease with them very quickly. After a short chat, I was instructed to be quiet and watch while they moved toward each other and kissed. This got more intense and arms and hands began to feel their way over each other’s bodies and buttons were opened and clothes began to fall off. I’m now starting to feel a restriction in my trouser area and the more clothes they lost the tighter my trousers were around my cock. The more clothes they lost, the more I wanted to lose mine.Soon there was a wardrobe explosion as clothes lay scattered around the floor including mine as they started to explore the most interesting parts of their bodies with their tongues. Mouths on cocks were swopped regularly as hands continued to explore each other and then one of them started to explore the other’s bum with his tongue. I’d never seen this before and wasn’t sure what to make of it but the guy who was having it done to him was softly moaning and Beyoğlu escort I guessed he was being prepared for what I hoped would be what I wanted to see.After five or ten minutes of watching these two writhing bodies simulating what was to come next, it was time for the real thing. Lubed up and protected one slowly eased himself into the other and while there was a moan at the beginning it quickly gave way to a gentle grunt as the other guy thrust himself into him. I’m so turned on by this that I’d stopped trying to pull the end of my cock off and just watched, probably with my eyes on stalks. This was something I needed to try.When it was time to bring everything to a satisfying conclusion the pace quickened and so did the intensity. With one final loud grunt, he pushed deep inside him and everything stopped except for the receiving guy who was tugging away at his erection to try to catch up.Mine is still standing to attention but I’m not pulling on it, I’m just transfixed watching this scene in front of me. As he pulls out I’m beckoned over to join the guy still tugging away but on his back now. He indicates I should carry on tugging over him and of course, it wasn’t long before our two sets of cum are merged into one and the protected one empties his condom with ours. A delicious sticky mess. Thankfully no one wanted to taste this cocktail. I’m not sure I could at that point.After a number of encounters using the internet, I eventually got a reply to my profile that interested me. Ray got in touch and his circumstances were quite similar to mine and what’s more, he was single and not dodging around his other half, as well as living in the same town. We exchanged messages and I came to believe he would be discreet and that I would like to meet him.We both agreed to meet in neutral territory and a town centre pub was chosen. Before the meeting, I was very nervous but after a few minutes with him l felt at ease and we got along well. We seemed to have the same outlook on life as well as supporting our local football team which was hit and miss, results-wise, week by week. Sexually we whispered that we probably wanted to try most things to see if we liked it and we agreed that it would be good to experience it together.So together it was. Whilst we had originally agreed just to meet that evening we were both eager to explore so we got a taxi back to my house where we spent the first hour scouting the internet for all things gay and bisexual and generally becoming more and more sexually excited stroking each other over our trousers until we could stand it no longer and we went to the bedroom and tore our clothes off and immediately went for each other’s cocks and wrapped our mouths around them. There was so much sexual tension that needed to be released that neither of us lasted long and we each had our faces sprayed by the other.Over the course of the next few weeks, Ray and I began to explore all the things we had denied ourselves in our previous lives. As you can imagine we spent a great deal of time Bomonti escort bayan without clothes.We also discussed whether or not we would remain exclusive and came to the decision that because we were mature that we would make up for lost time and experiment with others, but together so Ray and I began our adventures first by exploring all the little things people on the internet got up to. It was a little bit like trying everything once and then twice to make sure you liked it or not.We decided to see which of us was either top or bottom and after losing the toss it fell to me to be the receiver of Ray’s very attractive cock. The session was going great with lots of body contact and sucking. Ray was a good and considerate partner and we built up slowly to penetration so by the time he was ready for it so was I.The advice we gleaned from the forums was to relax, take your time and enter slowly. This we did and I found the whole experience easier than I would have thought, in fact, I really quite enjoyed it and didn’t lose my erection, something the forum said I might. This meant that I could double my pleasure and masturbate while Ray was thrusting his cock into me. The combination of the two was very nice indeed and I came pretty close to when Ray did.Five days later it was my turn. This time we were going to practice our massage techniques. Originally, we were to take turns around who was massaging who but when Ray was lying on the table face down and I was gently rubbing oil over his shoulders, back and bottom the thought occurred that it was as good an opportunity for me to be a top to Ray’s bottom.So, concentrating my massage in that area I worked my finger gently between his cheeks and eventually started to massage the entrance to where I aimed to go. Ray just murmured quietly and I took this to be a sign that he was up for it. So I concentrated around there more and with the help of the massage oil my finger slipped gently into him and I simulated what was going to do to him with my cock later.Ray accepted it all passively with quiet moans as I moved my finger in and out of him. Before very long and having moved him into a better position I replaced my finger with my cock. After sliding it up and down between his bum cheeks and eventually settling on the entrance I gently pushed myself in. Wow, what a feeling! Ray seemed perfectly relaxed so I started thrusting into him and gently increased my stroke until I could stand it no longer and let go with one final thrust deep into him. My orgasm seemed to last forever and I deposited every drop I had into him, and with a satisfying sigh of relief, I eventually withdrew.Now, at this point, you are asking yourself about safe sex. Both Ray and I agreed that we would use condoms with other people but because of our anal virgin status, we considered it safe enough to do without between us.As summer came round we had discovered a great deal about ourselves and the things we liked to do. We had experience in twosomes, threesomes and even moresomes, but as the weather was getting warmer me and Ray or rather Ray and I decided that we would go on holiday, so we rented a cottage in the Lake District. We told everyone that we were going to walk the hills, get fit and enjoy the fresh air. What we didn’t say was that we had advertised online for a ‘guest’ to come and join us while we were there.