First Bi Blow Job With An Older Man
It had been a long time since I had thought about my first bi blow job with an older man. I had only been a teenager when it happened, and it had been a wild, passionate experience that I had never forgotten.
Now, more than a decade later, I was on a trip to visit a friend when I ran into the man who had taught me all about bisexuality. He had been older when we had our first encounter, and now he still looked as handsome as ever. After a few drinks, I found myself in his hotel room, and all of the old feelings of desire and longing started to come back to me.
We kissed deeply and passionately, our tongues exploring each other hungrily. He ran his hands over my body, reacquainting himself with my curves and exploring my body as if for the first time. His touch was electric, and I could feel my heart racing and my skin responding to his touch.
He then removed his clothing, revealing his strong, muscled body. I could feel my desire growing by the second as I drank in the sight of his hard body. He then pulled me onto the bed, and before I knew it, I was straddling him, my pussy pressed against his hard cock.
He started to move inside me, his thrusts slow and passionate. I could feel him growing harder with each stroke. We then flipped positions and he was now above me, his big body pressing against mine. He started to move faster, pushing into me with more force, and soon I was rocking my hips in sync with his thrusts.
His hands were all over my body, his lips nipping and kissing me as he moved. I was in a state of complete pleasure, and I was overcome with sensations that I had never felt before. My orgasm was powerful and intense as I felt him spilling his cum inside me.
We lay in bed for a while afterwards, panting and sweaty. He kissed me again, and I could taste his sweetness on my lips. He then turned me around and told me to get on all fours. I felt my heart beating faster with anticipation.
He then knelt down in front of me, and I could feel his hardness pressed against my ass. I felt his tongue exploring my asshole, and then soon his cock was pushing inside me. It felt big and full, and I gasped as I felt him stretching my tight little hole.
He started to thrust inside me, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I could feel my body being filled with pleasure waves and I was soon cumming uncontrollably. He then kept thrusting until he too found his release.
As we lay in bed afterwards, I felt content and satisfied. I still remember my first bi blow job with an older man, and it was an experience that I will never forget.
