Cheated on a girl with her ex ⇐ Gay stories

[duimov04444ka]

I'm 21 bi. I had never been with men before this situation, only dildos and women’s outfits, the relationship was needed to be encrypted.
Well, the situation itself: my girlfriend’s ex tried to get in touch with her again, wrote on the networks, threatened and after being ignored wrote to me, they say, if I don’t meet him one-on-one, then the threats will become reality. Knowing his character and toughness, you can expect anything, so I decided to meet.
We agreed to have a meeting in my apartment (my lady and I lived separately). Omitting the tedious details, the whole farce with the girl was a distraction, and the target of the ex was me. The stars aligned, and 2 either bi or gay men met because of one click. I remember how the entire dialogue looked at a decent and thick rod under his tight-fitting trousers, how his eyes shone when I hinted at sympathy. We talked like old friends, and he himself turned out to be much more pleasant in person. The conflict with the girl had already faded into the background, and the girl received a hastily written message about his decision.
How exciting it was to read the joyful answers girls, at the moment when her “offender’s” dick was already stretching my throat. I don’t know why I was leaking more then, from such a brutal betrayal or from a strong man with a tasty dick looking into my eyes. I got acquainted with “blue etiquette” " all evening and the coming night. I still remember that sweet moment when we kissed passionately under a warm shower, how his strong hands kneaded my pumped up ass. I remember how, grabbing me from behind by the hips, he pounded me almost non-stop for a good half hour, I remember experiencing a powerful orgasm from anal at that moment, I remember how my penis and prostate twitched and came in rhythm.
We spent the rest of the night in bed. How he tore me in the missionary position, mmm... At the same time, he showed the wonders of deep kisses (I had never experienced such ecstasy from the merging of tongues).
All night long, my ass simply ached from heat and pleasure. If in men there are “butterflies in my stomach”, then I definitely felt them.
The night ended in the equestrian position - the second unforgettable moment. We hold hands, I ride on his trunk like for the last time, look into his eyes and very violently (almost 1.5 minutes in a row) I came into the condom, of course, without the help of my hands. After a couple of minutes, he also came. Another minute of continuous eye contact, heavy breathing, twitching genitals passed in this position.
8 months have passed since then. We meet with my lover at least a couple of times a month, but all hunger is quenched over the course of a couple of days of stormy and tough “contact.” The girl not so long ago decided to break up with me (time there was no time left for her). I took care of myself, I go to the gym for a couple of months. I’ve been wearing a chastity cage for 5 weeks and I feel like the most desirable woman. My only regret is that I didn’t go to the pharmacy in time for rectal suppositories)))
nAll the best

[Team]

Yes, being a “girl” is cool, in my youth, for several months I was like a real wife to a guy from Chechnya, he was 53, I was 22...I’m 47 now, married, with three children. But I still remember those sweet months. And you're right about the butterfly in the stomach.