How I became bisexual (Part 2) - Sex Stories

How I became bisexual (Part 2)

... catch my breath. I took advantage of it each time he did so. I'd look up and tell him that I loved the way he fucked my face. I remember Jerry bracing himself with one hand on his headboard and with his other hand, he squeezed firmly against the base of his cock and slowly worked it upwards, milking loads of pre-cum into my mouth. It tasted wonderful. I couldn't stand it. I was getting so turned on but I didn't want to cum yet. I would jack myself off furiously and then completely stop, edging myself to the point of no return. I ate more of his pre-cum that day, in that one session, than I have ever experienced with any other guy, easily by far. I didn't know how much longer I could hold off so I told Jerry that he has almost made me cum a few times. I relayed to him that I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold out. After 15 to 20 minutes or so of giving him head, Jerry upped his game a notch. He got very verbal and much more aggressive. It seemed to me that play time was over and it was time to get down to some real business. Right off the bat, Jerry said I had better be ready for it because he was now going to fuck me. I was still laying on my back as Jerry lowered himself on top of me. Jerry had the bottle of baby oil. He squirted a little bit on my cock and then a little bit in his hand. He began massaging my dick and would occasionally squirt additional amounts of oil as needed. He kissed my neck slowly and nibbled on my ear lobes. At times, I would let out a sigh ...

... of pleasure and a moan of appreciation. I was 100% relaxed and everything felt right. I opened my eyes to see Jerry jerking my dick slowly back and forth while he stroked his big cock. I heard the oil being squired again and it sounded like a lot. I felt Jerry's fingers begin to wonder. Quickly, one of his fingers found its mark. He slowly slid it inside of me, working back and forth. He released his grip from slowly masturbating me as I assumed control and picked up where he left off. As I started slowly masturbating myself, Jerry said I looked so damn sexy. My legs were spread open as I raised my knees up. My feet were planted on Jerry's bed but I was now in the position to get fucked, if Jerry chose to mount me. Two fingers were now moving back and forth inside me which quickly became three. I started to mark my breathing and doing my best to adapt to the extra fingers. I closed my eyes and concentrated on staying relaxed as I felt more lube being applied. Although I couldn't really see what was going on down there, I do know that Jerry tried to get a forth finger inside me. It wasn't working. I could feel the pressure and I would start to tighten up. Each time, I would sigh a little bit which prompted Jerry to softly talk me through it. That's right baby, he replied. Open up and relax. Right then, I felt his warm tongue lapping the edges of my ass, getting closer and closer until he was rimming me. It kind of tickled but it was very much a turn on. A few minutes of it, I ...