1. Show4U's True Stories: My First Bi Experienc


    Date: 5/11/2017, Categories: First Time Gay Male, Masturbation Author: Show4U, Source: xHamster

    Disclaimer: The following story is 100% truth with no exaggerations or embellishments. Names and/or usernames have been withheld to protect the privacy of other participants, who shall be referred to only by their first initial. If you've read my profile, you already know a bit about my time on xHamster. If you haven't, the relevant background for this story is that the sum of my journey here left me, at 32 years of age, desperate to experiment with another male for the very first time. I was very particular in my search for the right guide for this kind of exploration. Having no prior experience with a male, my appetite was (and still remains) fairly vanilla, so I needed someone who wasn't so practiced that their demands would require me to venture too far out of my comfort zone. Finally, I found N... N and I exchanged photos and discussed our similar fantasies, which included the possibility of his interested wife, K, someday joining us. We ultimately decided, however, that a one-on-one encounter was the best way for us to test the waters. We set a tentative date and exchanged phone numbers to finalize the details. Shortly after I awoke on that fateful fall morning, my phone lit up with a text message from N confirming our appointment. I began my drive almost immediately after receiving his text, knowing that if I hesitated for even a moment, I may chicken out entirely. I arrived at N's house and knocked on the door. We awkwardly greeted one another, although the ...
    ... awkwardness seemed to be mine alone. He invited me in, and e****ted me to the living room. We sat a safe distance apart on the couch. On the coffee table was his laptop with a familiar website already up on its screen. We selected a video from my favorites and began watching. Mere seconds into the short video, I glanced over to see N had sunken back into the couch. I was a bit surprised to see that he had already freed his soft cock from his sweatpants. Given the reason for my visit and the fantasies we had already shared at length, I don't know why I expected any restraint on his part now, but I was paralyzed as his cock began to swell in his hand. What was I doing? Why was I even here?! My nervousness, embarrassment, and shame overwhelmed me and made that split second of doubt feel like an awkward eternity. Then, as if on autopilot, my hands unbuckled my belt, opened my jeans, and slipped the waistband of my boxers just under my balls. By some uncontrollable instinct or reflex, I had cleared the biggest hurdle. Whew! Any consolation I felt was quickly replaced with panic. My limp dick laid lifeless in my hand; my attempts to resuscitate it proved futile. &#034Focus on the video,&#034 I coached myself. I tugged desperately at my flaccid impotence, but only my despair swelled. In one heroic swoop, N leaned over, and my distressed damsel disappeared into the safety of her savior's mouth. Despite the diminished sensitivity of my soft state, his mouth felt like heaven. My cock stiffened ...
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