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I met Harry on the Internet. He seemed to be a nice person, in his late forties, slightly bald, a little pudgy around the middle. He had posted a personal ad indicating he wanted male companionship, and a little more. I replied to his ad with trepidation and nervousness. My reply read, " 51 year old bi-male, 210lb. 5ft. 11in. a little fluff around the middle, married but looking for intimate friendship. I found your ad to be quite interesting, I too am looking for a good friend, and someone to have fun sex with." The only problem I thought, to answering his ad, was whether or not he would even reply back to my response. You could say it was my first time trying to meet up with a total stranger from the Internet with an agenda of some possible hot raw sex. His reply read, " Your description of yourself sounds a lot like me. What is it that you are looking for, friendship, sex, or both? I am looking for someone to do both with. I've been out with a bunch of different guys but not with a married man. This will be a first for me, should you decide to get together. How does your wife feel about you having sex with another man? Or does she even know? Is she the type who likes to watch, or even join in? Basically, are you looking for someone to have sex with by yourself or with you and your wife? I'm only interested in other men. " Talk about knocking my socks off, literally. There was frankness to his reply that I found interesting. I've been in several swinging situations previously with other couples, but rarely in a situation with just another man. The thought of another man touching me in the way a woman would try to please me was intriguing in the least and making my dick hard. I decided to send a picture of myself to him. I wanted to see if he would still be interested after seeing my face. I didn't have to wait long. He in turn, sends a picture of himself to me. Along with his reply " A picture is worth a thousand words, this one says, Oh oh! " At last, someone with a sarcastic sense of humor like my own. I was beginning to like this guy already. The smile on his face in the picture looked like someone who was sincere, but with a wicked sense of humor. But the question remained, what did he think of my picture? Did he realize that I had purposely left my lower half of my body out of it? It was after all a picture of me from the waist up. I decided to ask him what he thought of me. So I wrote " Your picture is very nice, what did you think of mine? And what hobbies if any do you have? Me personally I enjoy good movies and playing around with my computer among other things. " I did not receive a reply back from him for a couple of days. " Boy", I thought, " He must not like my hobbies ". But I think I was just being nervous that he would not continue corresponding period. He finally wrote back " You still sound a lot like me, but I was wondering what you meant by "other things ". Are you looking for someone who likes to be bottom or likes to be the top? Me, I go either way. I like sucking on a nice cock, or hiding the hard Salome in a nice tight ass." My eyes widened as big as saucers, my eyebrows shot up to the top of my forehead. I've never had a total stranger communicate quite so vividly to me in that way. But I found that it was making my dick hard. I decided to quit playing e-mail tag, and sent him my phone number so we could talk directly. My hands started to sweat as I typed in my phone number. But as I realized this, I couldn't believe how nervous I was, would he call me, and if so when. He must have checked his e-mail right after I sent it. Because a little more than an hour after I did the phone rang. As I picked up the phone and said "Hello " this soft voice said, " I'm Harry are you?” Well, I was taken aback by this quick retort. A smiled cracked my face, as I said "No”. I paused and said " only on the top of my head" with a chuckle in my voice. His response was " Then can I borrow some" with a stifled mirth in his voice. It seemed to me like the ice had broken very quickly. His introduction and response was the friendliest I've ever heard. He asked me " What are you Up to"? I replied " 511 and 7 inches”. He then replied, " I'm only 510 and 8 inches." Eight inches? I thought to myself that it would either tickle my tonsils or play with my naval from the inside. This was getting more interesting by the second; I found that I liked it very much. And I then asked him what he was doing. He replied, " I am answering e-mail. In more ways than one." We talked about what kind of computers we had, and what kind of software we have on them. After about fifteen minutes of general conversation, I asked him if you'd like to meet some time for coffee. He replied that since it was Saturday afternoon, all he was doing was answering his e-mail, and was just finishing and then asked if now was too soon to meet. I told him that I would love to; I needed to shower and shave first. He replied that he didn't want me to, he wanted me to come as I was, and that if I needed to take a shower we would do it together later. This was getting better and better all the time. We quickly agreed on a place to meet that wasn't far for either of us. I couldn't believe how turned on I was as I drove to the Cafe. Thoughts kept racing through my mind, extremely Erotic ones. I arrived at the cafe a few minutes before he did, found a table, and ordered a cup of coffee. He walked into the cafe with a slow casual loap. He walked up to the table, shook my hand, and sat down next to me. Since we were in a public place the conversation for the most part was quite innocent, but with a few double entendre thrown in occasionally, but kept the previous conversation going quite hot. We both agreed that certain ground rules should be observed if we did play, it would be with condoms and a "safe word" that would stop everything just in case it got too much for either of us. After about twenty minutes of talking I felt his hand gently reach over and touch me quite gently on the inside of my thigh under the table. I jumped. I realized this was going pretty fast between us, but it still took me off guard. Then I figured, what the hell. I told him I still needed a shower, He said he had one is his place and asked me if I would like to join him. I told him before I did that I needed something stronger than coffee to drink. He told me he had some of that at home too. I've raised my right hand quickly and said to the waitress; " Check please! ", with a smile on my face that went from ear to ear. He drove to his house at a leisurely pace, with me trailing not far behind. When we got to his place I found that I was as nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. As we walked into his house he asked me what I would like to drink. I told him " Vodka martini shaken not stirred". He looked at me with a funny expression and I told him I was a big fan of James bond movies. With that said he walked over to a small wet bar and made me a large stiff drink. Instead of taking a sip, I took a couple good gulps from the glass. I didn't want to seem too anxious, but as nervous as I was I needed to relax. He must have sensed I was nervous, because he asked if I'd like to watch a movie. " What have you got?" I asked. " From regular to extra crispy " he said. "What do you mean by that?" I asked. He then stated that he had regular movies and X-Rated ones. Now I had seen a lot of porno movies in my time but they were all the regular Kind. All the movies in his collection were gay. I picked one at random and he put it in his DVD player. We sat down next to each other on the couch and proceeded to watch the movie. After a few minutes the movie was playing a scene in which two guys were taking a shower together. As I watched the screen I felt his hand on the inside of my leg again. I couldn't resist, I reached over with my hand and laid it on his growing crotch. After a few minutes of gently caressing each other I looked over at him and said, "I think it's time to take that shower”. He took me by the hand and led me to through a very large master bedroom into a huge bathroom on the other end. I was still very nervous but the martini was starting to take effect. I slowly removed my clothes as he quickly did his. He turned on the shower and adjusted the water to a nice warm spray. He stepped into the large two-person shower with me right behind him. He handed me a new disposable razor and a bar of soap. After quickly lathering and shaving my face I asked him how I looked. He placed a hand on either side of my face drawing it up to his and preceded to give me a long slow wet kiss. Now this was something new to me, up to this point I've never been kissed by another man. My whole body felt like it was melting and tensing up at the same time. I rapped my arms around him and returned the kiss. I must have been getting carried away because the bar of soap in my hand came flying out. We both had a short laugh about it as he picked up the bar of soap. We then proceeded to soap each other's bodies. As I finally reached his cock and balls I soaped them gently, caressing them in my hands, relishing the feel of them as I slid both my hands around his balls and then up and down his growing shaft. His cock was good sized compared to mine, longer and thicker than any I had ever felt or even seen so far, outside of a couple of X rated movies. My eyes were glued to his cock as I continued to soap it back and forth. He leaned forward and kissed me once again, then gently pushing me back away from him and up against the shower wall. He ran the bar of soap all over my cock and balls now, lathering them up to a frothy white. Like a snow covered landscape with a telephone pole (my now rock hard cock) sticking out. I could not take much more of this. I reached up and grabbed the showerhead. It was the kind that was removable and on a five foot or so hose that attached to the pipe coming out of the wall. I removed it from its cradle and proceeded to rinse my new friend's body off from top to bottom. I then made sure that my hands were also rinsed off. After handing the showerhead to Harry, I dropped to my knees with his hard cock staring me right in the face. I gently grabbed his balls and cock, and then looking up at his face I brought my now open mouth over to his cock and slid it in. It was almost surreal. I was sucking another man's cock with complete abandonment and loving the taste and feel of it in my mouth like I had never thought possible before. Then the thought hit me. I was acting like a cock-starved slut. A woman that had an insatiable desire for cock, to sexually please a man any and every which way she can. Damn. It made me even hotter to think about it that way. I reached around to his ass cheeks and held on tight as I shoved my head forward to stuff his cock into my mouth, deeper and deeper until my nose touched his pubic hair. Until now I could not quite figure out how anyone could perform fellatio on a dick much bigger than about 6 inches. But I was doing it, and doing it with gusto. I backed off from his cock and then buried it back deep into my throat. I continued this for about a minute, barely backing off to take a breath. His hands were on either side of my head now, caressing my wet hair and gently tugging on my ears, as my head now bobbed faster and faster on his cock. I finally had to come up for a real breath of air, with a glance up at his face and a grin as big as a barn on mine. He reached down under my armpits and raised me back up onto my feet. And once again planted his mouth over mine in a long, hard, wet, almost frantic kiss. That was the only thing that really bothered me at this point. I was used to kissing my wife like that, but another man? I knew that he was Gay, I just didn't want him falling in love with me in the heat of passion, I had after all a loving wife that let me have sex any which way as long as I came back to bed with her. As I was thinking this he broke the kiss and told me that it was my turn, and proceeded to drop to his knees and greedily stuffed my cock into his mouth. He was good, real good, at sucking cock. It felt a little strange to reach down and hold his almost baldhead in my hands as he sucked my cock in and out of his very warm and wet mouth. I could tell he was a real expert at this, by the way he would speed up and then slow down, then speed up again as he sucked my dick. In fact it was starting to feel too good. I could feel my orgasm building up in my balls. I knew that if he continued very much longer I was about to fill his throat with a hot load. I told him "I am about to cum if you don't stop". He slid his mouth off my cock with a grin on his face as he said, "I thought this is what you wanted"? "No" I replied. "As far as I am concerned, it's way too soon to cum, I want this to last a lot longer" with a hint of laughter in my voice. I still had a hot 69 in mind from my earlier erotic thoughts I had had while we drinking coffee and talking back at the Cafe. He said, "Ok with me", and stood back up onto his feet and finished rinsing off under the warm shower spray. His cock was sticking straight out looking like a broken compass needle, swinging back and forth trying to find the magnetic North pole. After I re-rinsed off he shut the water off and stepped out of the shower. He handed me a towel from the rack and we both dried off quickly. He then led me back into the bedroom. When I looked again at his bed the thought crossed my mind, Queen sized. I just about broke into laughter and stifled it to a chuckle as I thought about the double entendre it provoked. He asked me was so funny, and I told him what I just thought. He got a chuckle out of it too. To keep the mood from changing away from the sex-fest that I was hoping for I quickly asked him. "Where are the condoms?" He reached over to the nightstand drawer next to the bed and pulled it open. It must have had fifty or sixty of them in there, all kinds, colors, and even flavored ones, along with a couple of tubes of both flavored gels and K Y. "Wow, I hope your not planning on us using them all up this afternoon", I said. He laughed again and said that it was better to be prepared for anything, than to wind up not getting any at all. I had to agree to his wicked logic on this one. I asked him, "How about a tasty 69 with a couple of the flavored ones there”, pointing to the condoms that were marked "Peppermint". "Fine" he replied, as he handed me one. I tore open the plastic packaging of the condom thinking of the chance of once again getting his hard cock into my mouth. I tried twice to roll it down over my stiffy, until I realized that it was backward and would not go on. Great! He is going to think that I am a perfect klutz, as that thought ran across my mind. He already had his condom on and was on the other side of the bed laying down on it cross wise by the time I got the condom on the right way. As I lay onto the bed I focused on the object of my desires. His hard cock. Lying on my side I quickly stuffed it into my open mouth again, and started sucking for all I was worth. He was giving me some more of that fantastic head, and I was going to concentrate on blowing him big time to take my mind off of the one he was giving me. It was almost like a race. Who was going to make the other one cum like gangbusters first? We went at it like that for several minutes, I was giving him the best deep throat I had ever given, and in a 69 position I could stuff it farther than I could before in the shower. Toward the last he started to move his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth as he was groaning on my cock. His cock was getting harder it seemed in my mouth. But in the end he won first. I exploded and my body shook as I came in his mouth. But he was not far behind and did the same to me several seconds later. I could feel the hot cum surrounding his cock inside the condom next to my tongue as I gently squeezed my lips around his throbbing manhood. It was like Heaven, it felt soooo good, and I shivered again. I slowly pulled my cock out of his mouth as he did the same out of mine. I told him "thank you, I needed that". He replied." The blowjob I just gave you?" "No", I said " the blowjob I just gave you, it’s been too long since I felt another man cum in my mouth like that." He just grinned and said, "Your more than welcome to do it again, anytime you want." He got up off the bed and helped me do the same. We went back into the bathroom, removed the condoms from our cocks and jumped back into the shower to clean the cum off our dicks. In the shower he kissed me again. This time when he drew back I told him what I had thought about earlier. How I didn't want him falling for me. He broke into a good laugh, and told me that a couple of good kisses were hardly enough for him to "fall in love with me". He knew that I was only in it for the hot sex, and thanked me for my honest concern. We then got back out of the shower, dried off, and walked back into the living room where the DVD player was still playing the movie. I had another drink, and was beginning to feel good again, when the scene changed in the movie to two guys taking turns screwing a third guy in a tent on some kind of a camping trip. My cock stood back up again and said "HELLO!” at the sight of this. Harry had been sitting next to me again on the couch, and must have been keeping an eye on both the movie and me. Because he said " Watching a couple of guys fucking turns you on too?" "Yes, and the thought of doing the same thing too makes me hard" I replied. He looked at me and said "You like fucking other guys too, or watching them fuck?" "Both" I replied, "but I like being fucked by another hot and hard guy the best." His eyes widened big time and his mouth dropped open. There was a long silence as I looked down at his hardening cock. He finally spoke " Your not quite what I expected in a Bi-guy, you sound more like a gay one". I told him, "I am what you would consider a 100 percent Bi. I love making women feel good any and every which way I can, and that goes for guys too. The only thing is with someone as large as you I will have to get REAL relaxed to be able to take it in my ass." He looked at me again with disbelief written all over his face. I continued, "The only times I have done it in the past, I was pretty well lit and feeling no pain or I was pretty well stoned". A smile crossed his face as he said, "Is that what you would like? Getting fucked by this?”, pointing down to his dick. "Yes" I said, "Under the right conditions." With that he stood up and left the room saying, "I'll be right back" over his shoulder. He returned a minute or so later with something clinched in his right had and a small pill between his thumb and pointer finger of his left. "What’s that?" I asked him. "A valium if you want it" he replied, putting his right hand back behind him. I though about it for a second, thinking about how it would react with the drink I had already had. Saying "Sure" I took it from him and downed it with a slug of my drink. He then pulled his right hand back out and opened it showing me a nice sized pin joint. "Care for some of this too?" he asked, as he sat back down on the couch picking up a lighter from the end table and firing it up. "Why not." I said, thinking that I was going to be both fucked up and fucked in real short order. After taking a big hit from the joint and passing it to me he asked, "How do you feel about enema’s?" "As in...?" I asked, taking a big hit off the joint. "Clean your ass out real good on the inside while getting it to relax at the same time" he responded. I took a big another hit off the joint and said, " That might work." We both took turns with the joint until it was gone. Harry then stood up and we went back into the bathroom and pulled a large enema bag from under the sink cabinet. After filling it with warm soapy water, he instructed me to get onto my knees and put my head down to the floor. It felt kind of awkward in that position with my ass up in the air that way. Soon I felt his hand and fingers back there. A cold glop of lube on the little brown eye made me jump. He rubbed it gently around it and then ever so slowly pressed the nozzle of the enema into my ass. The pot and the drinks were starting to have the desired effects by now and when the warm water rushed into my ass my cock sprang to full attention. Whoa, that was not expected at all. When my ass was full of the enema he pulled the nozzle out and told me to hold it in. I was in this position for what seemed like forever when he told me to get up and use the toilet. After I had relieved myself I looked up to see him with the enema full again. We repeated this process another two times until I was as clean as a whistle back there. We then went back into the bedroom where he laid down on the bed. I brought my face back down to his cock again and after a few real good sucks had it hard again. He then told me to lie down on my stomach, as he put another condom over that long big cock of his. I felt another glop of cold lube on the rim of my asshole, but this time I let out a small moan of desire. I felt his cock slide up and down just outside of my asshole as he spread the lube around, and then I felt it. The head of his big cock was pushing against my tight asshole. It resisted. He then pushed harder and the head was in. I was surprised how much it didn't hurt. He pushed a little farther. My ass felt tight but it was relaxing to take him in. He pushed more and more until I felt his body up against my ass-cheeks. He was all the way in, and my ass felt like it was full to the max. He paused for a minute, and then started to make short stroking motions. Oh God that felt great. I started pushing back and up against him with my ass, matching his downward strokes. Damn this was too, too, good. It wasn't long until we had a really good rhythm going. We continued like this for several minutes with ever longer and longer strokes until he was almost pulling out and I was slamming back up against him on the forward strokes. We were both on our knees now, and as I felt him tensing up for his release I said to him "FUCK ME!.. FUCK ME HARD!... Do it!.. Cum in me!" With that he shoved it in all the way and groaned and grunted as he came... I felt a warm sensation deep inside as he released his cum. Damn that was good.. He slowly pulled out as I lay back down on my stomach.. He went back into the bathroom, removed the condom and washed his cock back off while I lay there relishing the sensations I had just experienced. When he returned he rolled me back over with a smile on his face asked, "How was it?" "FANTASTIC" I replied. He then proceeded to go down on me again, sucking me back to full hardness. He then pulled out another condom and rolled it back down over my dick.. "Now its your turn to fuck Me." he said. With that he moved up above me until his ass was just over my cock. As I held my cock pointing straight up he slowly lowered himself down onto it. His ass felt real snug against my hard cock, like a really tight pussy. After he was all the way down on it, he started riding my cock up and down like there was no tomorrow. It only took me a few minutes of this to get my balls going again. I grunted and groaned and came like gangbusters. And thrust up as much as I could, as I did he sat all the way down on me, taking as much of me into his ass as possible and rolling his head back all the way. It was Great. I throbbed a couple of times as my orgasm subsided. He leaned down from his sitting position, stared straight into my eyes and asked, "How was that?" "Great!” I replied with a big smile on my face. He slowly raised up and off my now sensitive member. He crawled over and off the side of the bed, offered his hand, and helped me up off the bed and back into the bathroom. After removing the condom we once again stepped into the shower to freshen up again. I thanked him once again for the great fuck and the tight ride that he had given me. He again embraced me in the warm shower spray, and gently gave me a light peck on the lips, then told me it was "his pleasure". After we stepped out of the shower and dried off again we went back into the bedroom and lay back onto the bed. We laid there for a good fifteen minutes just making small talk and lightly caressing each other’s bodies and of course, each other’s cocks. Even though we had only known each other for a couple of hours I was feeling very comfortable about my newfound friend. The conversation could not help but turn back to the subject of sex under these conditions. Harry finally asked, "How long have you been Bi?" "Most of my life I", I started to explain, "My first experience with another guy was when I was not quite a teen, but that was purely the experimental stage that most young people go through". I paused for a moment before continuing, " I was on a camping sleep over and sucked a friend of mine's dick on a bet that I lost, he latter teased me about it at school and that turned me off to the idea about doing anything further about it until I was in my mid twenties". Harry raised his eyebrows and said, " I can relate to that". I took another deep breath and said, " That’s when my wife and I started swinging to add some spice to our sex lives". "She liked a really good fuck and we started adding another male to the mix because she was a lot more of the jealous type than me, and didn't want me screwing other women". I then went into some detail about how one time when we were in a threesome, that we were doing a hot 69 with her on top when the friend of ours that was playing with us decided to do her doggy style at the same time. Well as I was licking her clit his cock slid out and landed on my outstretched tongue and when he pushed forward again it caught me in the mouth. I liked the taste of him and her together. It was a real turn on. Not long after that unfortunately he left town because of a job transfer. Harry asked me if that was the only time, I quickly responded “No. He then asked me to tell him more. So I continued. The next guy we played with was a forty something year old named Jim that my young wife picked up one night at a club we used to visit. She was pretty wasted one night and after we fucked her silly she passed out. I had done the same thing with him as with the first guy, (I licked his cock earlier that night as he fucked Rita). And as we were both still feeling pretty good from the pot we had smoked earlier, he then suggested that I lick his dick without her pussy in the way. Well I was more than happy to oblige his request. I gave him my first real serious blowjob. Harry seemed intrigued, so I continued with the story. A few weeks later Jim called me at work and said he wanted to meet me after work at the same club. We met, and after a few drinks, he offered me some more of the good pot that he had back at a motel room he had rented for the night next door to the club. After we got stoned in his room he told me how much he enjoyed the blowjob I had given him before and asked me if I would do it again. I agreed, we got undressed and I sucked him hard again. I was turned on big time, his wanting my mouth on his cock again had me as hard as a brickbat. But this time he wanted more and rolled me over onto my back. Pushing my legs up he penetrated my ass with his cock. Being fucked like a woman was too much for me and I came gushing all over my chest. After that encounter he was just interested in wanting to go out with me and I was in love with my wife so we stopped seeing him. Harry was surprised by this revelation and asked me if I had ever done anything like that again. I told him "Not really". I could tell by the new hard on that he was sporting, that the story I had just told him had turned him on again. He asked me, "Would you like to try it again?" My pulse quickened as I told him in a whisper, "Yes". Harry then crawled back off the bed and retrieved another condom and put it on. He then got back onto the bed and lowered his head back to my groin, and softly sucked me back to rock hard. He then raised my legs to my stomach where I locked my elbows behind my knees exposing my ass. He lubed me up, knelt over me and with a little help from my guiding hands gently penetrated the head of his cock in my asshole. Our previous copulation had loosened the muscles down there, because he then slid right in all the way to the hilt. Oh God that felt good. My lower gut felt like someone had started a fire in there, and as he started to slide in and out in really long strokes that fire became hotter and hotter. After a couple of minutes of this I could feel an incredible orgasm building deep in me. I told him, "Fuck me.. Make me come again.. Give me all of that big cock.. Fuck me.. I want to feel you come inside Me.." With that I felt his cock stiffen and he grunted. That sent me over the edge too. I came all over my stomach. It wasn't much since I had come twice already, but it was hard. My ass muscles contracted around his throbbing dick making me come even harder. It was incredible. Intense is a word that would barely describe what it was like. Harry pulled out slowly and laid on top of me as I lowered my legs back down to the bed. We lay that way for a few minutes as we both tried to catch our breaths. Harry then rolled off me and onto his back next to me. By this time it was early evening, the sun was setting and the room was growing dark, I told him how fantastic it had been these last few hours. He asked me if there was anything else he could do for me sexually. I asked him, "I have always wanted to video tape a sex session like the one we just had. How would you like to be in a private porno movie with me? With just one copy and the original", I added with a grin. "How about next Saturday?” was his reply. "Its a date", I said, adding " I'll bring the camcorder and tripod". With that we got up off the bed, I dressed quickly, and with a quick peck on the cheek from Harry I headed out the door and for home. As I drove back to the house I though about how great the "porno movie" was going to be. Then I realized that next Saturday would not be anything like the last few hours. That could never be captured again. But I could write about it.....

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