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The stories, experiences. fantasies and thoughts of a SubmissiveSon who is also a bisexual male slut.
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To Still Fuck Me/Updated!/My Gold Membership Ends
Posted:Oct 31, 2018 7:47 pm
Last Updated:Nov 2, 2018 9:08 pm
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UPDATE!: AdultFriendFinder has yet again granted me two weeks of FREE Gold Membership! All thanks to you, my peeps and lovers! Give yourselves a hand! (In more ways than one. ) Now keep me popular and please make the stories in this blog cum true! (Though some are true and based on real events.) Thank you all again! I love and want to serve you all! Male AND female! Kisses!
-Chrissy
Peeps, friends and lovers,
AdultFriendFinder has granted me almost two months of free Gold Membership because of how active and popular I have been, but that ends tomorrow, November 1st, and it doesn't look like it will grant me anymore and I can't pay for a subscription right now. So you can do one of five things to stay in contact with and to help me: 1.) Tip me lots of points so I can pay for a Gold Membership with them or send me some money (we can talk about how), 2.) IM me when you see me on AdultFriendFinder, though I pretty busy and don't much, but will reply when I can, 3.) text me at 56two-seven26-8threetwo6, TEXT ONLY, and/or email me at chrissy4 @ protonmail. com, 4.) comment here on my blog and on my pixies and videos where I can reply to you, or 5.): go to my other blog at bicurioussd. hotviber. com (or just Google Search the terms "Adventures of a Bi Male ," "bimaleslutsd," "bicurioussd," or "submissivesonsd"). I suggest searching Google Images.

Of course, I will stay as active as I can: writing blog posts and magazine articles, and uploading new pixies and videos. But after today, I won't be able to flirt with anyone, view profiles, or make friend requests. I can hotlist people, and if I do hotlist you that means I interested in you. And you can still friend request and flirt with me.

Either way, thank you all for making me so popular! And thank you AdultFriendFinder for all the free Gold Membership you have gifted me with in the last two months! I love you all! And would serve and service you all if I could! Kisses!
- {=} Chrissy




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I Got It From My Daddy & I Like To Move It Move It
Posted:Nov 4, 2018 7:36 pm
Last Updated:Nov 4, 2018 8:04 pm
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I got it from my daddy! And I like to move it, move it! Btw, I am still learning, on my own, how to be an erotic dancer and stripper, so I know this isn't great, but I'll get better and more sexy the more I do this. Just please stick with me and keep watching! And please scroll through my blogs or click on the button on my profile that says "Videos" to see more! You may also like my other blog at bicurioussd. hotviber.
com or just Google Search the terms "Adventures of a Bi Male Slut," "bimaleslutsd," "bicurioussd," or "submissivesonsd." I suggest searching Google images. Thanks! Love you all! Kisses!
-{=} Chrissy
ps: Send me a sex toy and I'll use it in my next video and live cam show, I'll even give you credit and a shout out! I can't afford one right now. If you have a clean sex toy or can buy me one, I'll pm you my address so you can ship it to me. Thanks!
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My Sugar Daddy Spanked Me & My Girlfriend (I screwed up again)
Posted:Oct 27, 2018 9:14 pm
Last Updated:Nov 2, 2018 7:32 pm
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In my last fantasy article I explained how my Sugar Daddy allows me to date girls since I am am bisexual and attracted to them too, but they, and in fact anyone, are not allowed to touch me intimately without explicit permission from my Daddy. Anytime a girl wants to touch me: kiss, hold hands, put her hand on my ass, or even just hug, I must text or call my Daddy first and get his permission. For example, one time my girlfriend wanted to put her arm around my waist, I had to text my Daddy. "Yes," was his simple reply. One time we wanted to french kiss. "No," my Daddy texted back to me. "Your tongue is only for me." Well, once again I screwed up and disobeyed my Daddy. And I can never forget it. My ass won't let me. His hand prints are there to this day.

My girlfriend and I just got back after a date to my Daddy's place where I was staying. We were hungry for each other, wanting to kiss and taste and smell each other. The magnetism was too strong to ignore. Our lips almost touched when I remembered, "Wait!" I said. "I need to text my Daddy first." By now my girlfriend was used to this, though it still annoyed her that I had to do this, stop and text my Daddy every single time we simply wanted to touch. I texted my Daddy, "can I kiss my gf?" Then waited. And waited. And waited. We both stared at each other, the romantic moment passing by, now replaced with impatience and annoyance. Nothing. Fuck it, I thought. We kissed anyways, in a big embrace: our lips locking, our tongues in each other's mouths. I could taste the mint breath mint in her mouth and smell her wonderfully-fragrant perfume, it smelled like flowers. Our hands explored each other's bodies over our clothes. Then we decided to finish this inside, so I opened the door and we stepped in.

And boom! We almost walked right into my Daddy! He was standing there at the front door in nothing but a bath towel around his waist, soaking wet. My fantasy Sugar Daddy is 70-years-old, tall, just over 6 feet, with gray hair, wrinkles, but a strong, very hairy chest and broad shoulders. "I saw you kissing outside," he said angrily. "I don't remember giving you permission for that."
"I'm sorry, Daddy," I explained. "I texted you but you didn't reply."
"I was in the shower."
"Exactly. I couldn't reach you.."
"Chrissy," he cut me off sternly, "you know when you can't reach me that is always a no."
"I'm sorry."
"Sorry doesn't cut it," he said. "I have to spank you." He smiled. "And your girlfriend."
He walked over to a chair, took off his towel revealing is lower torso including his hairy, wrinkly legs and genitals, but his cock was huge, long, and thick. He sat down. "Come over here and take your pants down." He ordered. I complied and walked, somewhat reluctantly, over. Just in front of him by a few inches, I unbuckled my belt, then unzipped and unbuttoned my pants, letting them fall to the ground. They revealed my long, smooth legs. My Daddy noticed the undies I was wearing and said, "Well, I am glad you are wearing my underwear, with my cum still fresh on them at least. I'll give you one less spanking for that. Now bend over."

I bent over his lap, my ass up, my cock was poking down to his crotch, it touched the tip of his hard dick, and I could feel my pre-cum already mixing with his. My Daddy pulled my undies down revealing my crack and massaged my buttocks, then squeezed and pinched them. SMACK! FUCK! I thought he would be playful and just spank me gently, instead he really was punishing me, he was spanking very hard as if he was really angry. SMACK! With each spank my ass got bright red, hand prints were left, and my whole body convulsed. SMACK! I was screaming, "No! Daddy! Please!" Tears flooding my eyes. "This..." my Daddy said in between spanks "is..." SMACK! "What happens..." SMACK! "When you.." SMACK! "...disobey me!" SMACK! "Ouw!" "Noooooo!!!" I felt my cock give way as I climaxed and came all over my Daddy's dick and the chair. And I'm sure I felt him orgasm too.

Then he squeezed my now bright-red buttocks again, and then I felt something enter my hole. It was his finger, then his whole hand, pushing on my sphincter, forcing its way into my tight anal cavity. His entire hand was eventually inside me, as my eyes bugged out from the feeling. In and out, in, out....he fucked my ass with his hand. It hit my p-spot. And I came yet again. Then...SMACK! One more hard painful spank. Last thing I felt was my Daddy's soft lips and tongue as he kissed then licked my sore buttocks. "Okay," he said. "You can get up."

In tears, I stood up, walked a few feet away and tried to pull up my undies, but my ass just hurt too bad. It was like a sunburn, all red, tender and painful to the touch. His hand-prints were deep and showed for days.

"You're next, honey" my Daddy said to my girlfriend. "Come over here and remove your blouse."

My Daddy is no r----. If she said "no," it would have been okay, though my Daddy would have been disappointed and probably kick her out. Not to mention he would probably forbid me to see her, seeing how she broke the "deal" we had in this three-way relationship. You break the rules, you disobey Daddy, you get punished. Period. If you don't like that, you are free to leave the arrangement anytime, but I won't be able to date you anymore. But my girlfriend complied because she was very kinky too and enjoyed pain.

Anyways, she walked over and then took down her blouse exposing her tight panties. "Nice," my Daddy admired. "Not as nice as my Chrissy, but nice." I blushed in flattery and embarrassment.

"Now bend over my lap," my Daddy instructed. My girlfriend complied. Her tight, round, bubble-butt was up, close to my
Daddy's face, her thick, long boobs were pushing down against one of his legs, her vag was touching his cock, which was hard yet again. In fact, it was almost poking up into her pussy. My Daddy pulled down her panties to see her crack. Like with me, he massaged, squeezed and pinched her buttocks. Then...SMACK! He spanked her and I saw her body convulse, her boobs shake. She screamed and tears started flooding her eyes. SMACK! "This..." my
Daddy said in between spanks, "is.." SMACK! "...what happens.." SMACK! "..when you touch my Chrissy without my permission!" SMACK! SMACK! I know I saw her have an orgasm, her face showed it, in between the pain she must have felt the ecstasy of that orgasm as her eyes widened and a smile briefly appeared. I swear I saw her vag squirt something, and I could see cum now dripping from my Daddy's cock, mixing with the fluids spilling from my girlfriend's pussy. Like what he did to me, my Daddy finger-fucked my girlfriend's ass, then used his whole hand. She had yet another orgasm. He came yet again. Then he kissed and licked my girlfriend's red and sore buttocks. "You can get up now." He said.

My girlfriend stood up and like me she was in tears, her ass red as an apple, my Daddy's hand prints all over them. Like me, she tried to pull up her panties, but it hurt too much.

My Daddy noticed all the liquid: cum, vaginal fluid, and who knows what else, all over the chair and floor. "You guys made a mess," he said. "So you have to clean it up....with your mouths."

My girlfriend and I got down on our hands and knees like dogs and started licking up the fluids. They were sweet, salty, vinegary, somewhat tasting and smelling like bleach. Much of it was thick and sticky. "Don't forget to clean my cock," my Daddy added. My girlfriend and I took turns licking and mouthing my Daddy's dick. He came at least once more time in one of us, probably both, I don't know, our mouths were already full of cum from the floor.

When we were done my Daddy smiled. "Just remember this," he lectured. "No one is allowed to touch my Chrissy, MY bitch, intimately without my permission NO MATTER WHAT. Next time I'll spank you harder." I couldn't imagine how that was possible. He stood up, put the towel back around his waist, and walked away.

Do you think I learned from that punishment? Did I ever disobey my Daddy again?

If you like what you read, please message me, flirt with me, give me tips and gifts, and friend request me. You might even like and comment on my other stories and blog posts and on my pixies and videos. You can also reach me at chrissy4 AT protonmail DOT com or at five six 2- seven 26- eight three 26. I only do text. Yet still, you might like my other blog at bicurioussd. hotviber. com or just Google search for "Adventures of a Bi Male , " or for the terms "bimaleslutsd," "bicurioussd," or "submisivesonsd." I suggest searching Google images. Thanks! Love you all! Kisses!
- {=} Chrissy
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My Sugar Daddy Fucked My Girlfriend...And I Joined In
Posted:Oct 26, 2018 8:11 pm
Last Updated:Nov 17, 2018 10:10 pm
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"What the Hell are you doing?!" An angry yell startled us. "I didn't give you permission to do that!" She jumped off me and we both stood up and started fixing ourselves. There standing in front of us in just a thin bath robe was my Daddy and he was pissed.
" sorry. D-d-d-daddy," I stuttered.
"And I supposed to sample the goods first too, remember?!" He scolded.
" ssssorry..."
"Get out of the way!"
His robe slid off him and we could see how hard his cock was already. I stepped to the side as my Daddy marched like a boss toward my girlfriend. She was initially scared and about to step away, but by the time my Daddy got to her all his anger-which was probably fake to begin with-was gone and he was suddenly calm and smiling.
"Hi, honey," he said to my girlfriend flirtatiously as if just meeting her in a bar. "Is it okay if I fuck you?"

In my last fantasy article I described my typical day living with my
Daddy, my older boyfriend. In this one, let me tell you about the time, again a fantasy but one I want to cum true, when my Daddy
fucked my girlfriend and then let me join in.

I a shaved-smooth, boyish bisexual male . At 39, I still look and feel young, and I enjoy the feel of and attention from older men, the older the better, 55 and up, with gray hair, wrinkles, and very hairy chests and bods. My Daddy , a 70-year- White man that fits this description, "owns" me like I his property. His name is branded on my genitals like cattle, I wear a "friendship" bracelet with his name on it, and even at times wear his undies and other clothes. I serve him like the good house boy and slut I am . Every part of my body belongs to him, none of it is my own anymore, and no one, NO ONE is allowed to touch it without specific permission from him. Even girls.
(In this pixie is just one name of the many men I have satisfied):

My Daddy lets me date girls being that I bisexual and attracted to the smooth skin and curvy bodies of the opposite sex, but anytime these girls and I want to touch....even if all we wanted to do was hold hands, ANYTHING, I under orders to text or call my Daddy and get his permission first. For example, I was at the movies with a girl, and in the dark theater she wanted to lean on my shoulders and have me put my arm around her. I immediately texted my Daddy and asked his permission for it. She wanted to kiss I had to text my Daddy. "Can I kiss my girlfriend?" "On the mouth?" he asked. "Yes." "With tongue?" "Yes." "No," my Daddy said. "Your tongue is only for me." I had to text my Daddy this: "Can my girlfriend touch my cock?" His answer in a text was, "No. Your cock is only for me. It is off limits to everyone else all the time." And if I ever want full-on sexual intercourse, vaginal or anal, with a girl, not only did I permission, but my Daddy has to "sample the goods," he has to fuck her first.

One night, though, I screwed up royally. I was so into it I forgot to call or text my Daddy . I won't do that again....or will I? A hot girl, in her late 20s, curvy, smooth perfect skin, big tits, a perfect, tight bubble butt, cute face and I were on the couch at my 's home watching a movie in the dark. We started touching each other and before we knew it this girl was straddling my lap and we were kissing and groping each other, starting to remove each other's clothing. "What the Hell are you doing?!" An angry yell startled us. "I didn't give you permission to do that!" She jumped off me and we both stood up and started fixing ourselves. There standing in front of us in just a thin bath robe was my Daddy
and he was pissed.
" sorry. D-d-d-daddy," I stuttered.
"And I supposed to sample the goods first too, remember?!" He scolded.
" ssssorry..."
"Get out of the way!"
His robe slid off him and we could see how hard his cock was already. I stepped to the side as my Daddy marched like a boss toward my girlfriend. She was initially scared and about to step away, but by the time my Daddy got to her all his anger-which was probably fake to begin with-was gone and he was suddenly calm and smiling.
"Hi, honey," he said to my girlfriend flirtatiously as if just meeting her in a bar. "Is it okay if I fuck you?"

My girlfriend was frozen, mesmerized by his eyes and his awesome bod. Yes, my Daddy is 70, with gray hair and wrinkles and all, but he was tall, 6 feet or more, with a strong, hairy chest and broad shoulders. He was in pretty good shape for his age. My girlfriend was attracted to me too, of course, but I smooth and boyish, she was even more attracted to the macho, animal-like hairy physique which described my Daddy . And which, incidentally, is also why I am attracted to and with my Daddy, along with being attracted to girls.
Frozen in admiration, my girlfriend could barely say the word, "Yyyyesss.."
"Thank you." My Daddy gently started removing her clothing. Then I saw him wrap his arms around her and unbutton her bra, it fell to the ground. He bent down and gingerly removed her panties. He stepped back for a moment to admire the view. "Nice," he said. "Not as hot as my Chrissy, but nice." My face became bright red with blush and I was flattered by the comment, and embarrassed. He embraced her, brought her naked smooth curvy body closer to his, with his hairy chest now against her hot breasts. He shoved his tongue into her mouth and locked her lips with his. And while kissing her all over her mouth, face, chin, cheeks, then down to her neck, he inserted his cock into her wet, hot vagina. Which, incidentally, was shaved smooth.

He started fucking her there, while standing up, thrusting with his legs and hips, his dick going in and out, in and out of her pussy, getting deeper each time. She was moaning and giggling at the sensation, especially as he tickled her neck then her boobs with his lips and tongue. And I was there watching it all, a bulge growing so large in my pants they were about to burst, pre-cum soaking the front of them.

My Daddy was able to see over my girlfriend's shoulders and I know he noticed the huge, growing stain on the front of my pants, because he smiled and winked at me. "What are you doing just standing there watching?" he asked. "Take your clothes off and get in here!"
I couldn't get my shirt off fast enough almost tearing it apart like the Incredible Hulk. Ditto with my pants. I was able to unbuckle my belt, then unbutton and unzip my pants in record time. They fell to the ground. Then I took down my 's panties that I decided to wear that day. My smooth Twink-like chest, stomach, and genitals were now exposed, along with my now smooth, long legs. My cock jumped out and was huge, and I almost came, almost blew semen up and out into mid-air.
(My cock is flaccid in this pic, but it does get big & thick as seen in other pixies & my videos):

I walked over to them...my Daddy and my girlfriend were standing, my 's cock inside her, him holding her there in place with his arms around her. I didn't know what I could do. "You can suck her tits while I fuck her vag," my Daddy suggested. I massaged then squeezed her right boob, then I put my mouth on her very pink areola and started sucking. I was wondering if she was lactating, if I would actually get some milk? I was thirsty!
My girlfriend was moaning and I could see her standing there almost floating in suspended animation, as if in a trance, as she was so overcome with ecstasy. I was sucking and squeezing her tits, my Daddy was fucking her pussy. "Now get on the other side and fuck her ass," my Daddy instructed. "Don't worry. She can handle it. She can take two dicks at one time, one on each side." I waked around my girlfriend to her backside and spread her hot butt cheeks. I then shoved my cock into her hole and started fucking her. I was fucking her ass, my dick going in and out rhythmically getting deeper each time, my Daddy was just on the other side fucking her vag, and I wondered if our cocks would meet in the middle of her or if we would puncture anything in her this way? We thrusted in unison: when my Daddy thrusted in, I would go out. When I went in, he'd go out. And so on. After a few minutes of this, we both came inside her at the same time.

We both stood there for a minute after we came, letting all the cum drip into her while we rested and caught our breath. "I know it's been a while since you've had pussy," my Daddy said. "So here." He removed his cock from her vag and like uncorking a campaigner bottle or blowing up a dam, liquid, probably mostly semen along with some vaginal juices, flooded out. "Go for it."
I walked over and was surprised that my cock was hard again and so quickly. Usually I could only cum once, maybe twice a night, but this night I was hard and able to cum more times than I could count! I stood in front of my naked girlfriend, who was still frozen in ecstasy, her eyes rolled up in to the back of her head, looking as if she was in another world, most probably Heaven. I doubt she knew what was going on, she could only feel it. I hesitated. "Jesus, son, I know it's been a while, but fuck!" my Daddy scoffed. "Just put your dick in her hole like you do to me." I inserted my penis into her vagina. My Daddy came up behind me and put one hand on each of my outer thighs. "Now move your legs and thrust your hips like this, like when you fuck me," he said, guiding me as if I was a baseball player in training up at bat or as if I was playing golf for the first time. As soon as I started thrusting my dick into my girlfriend I felt a sharp and sudden pain and puncture feeling in my rectum: my Daddy had decided that while I was fucking my girlfriend's vagina, he would fuck my ass. Again we thrusted in unison: he went into my asshole, I went into my girlfriend's vag. He came out of me, I came out of her. In, out, in, out....I can feel his cock swell, filling up every bit of space in my tight my anal cavity, the head pushing on my rectum's inner wall and almost puncture my bowels. He even found my p-spot, and this made my cock even harder inside my girlfriend. My Daddy's dick found every nerve ending in my ass, and the awesome feeling had me hard as fuck. That is why my girlfriend moaned and screamed, my dick was at record thickness as I shoved it ever deeper into her. My Daddy came in me, I could feel his hot, sticky man juice seed my rectum and feel his hot breath on the back of my neck as he gasped in ecstasy, and I came in my girlfriend.

Again, we stood there for a sec to catch our breaths and let all our cum leak out, his into my ass, my cum into my girlfriend's vagina. My Daddy wiggled his dick around in me, again hitting my p-spot, then took it out. I was then able to remove myself from my girlfriend.
"Now we need to clean our dicks off," my Daddy said. My girlfriend had opened her eyes and became present again, as if coming out of a deep trance or coma. My Daddy pointed at her then at his cock. Even without words, my girlfriend knew what he wanted. She got down on her knees and grabbed his cock, using her tongue like a washcloth, she cleaned it off, licking and sucking on it. My Daddy came, yet again, blowing semen into her mouth and down her throat.

He then pointed at me. "Now him," he ordered her. Still on her knees, my girlfriend turned to me and just before she grabbed my penis, my Daddy said, "Wait! Sorry, Chrissy, but while she cleans you, you to suck me."

I got on my knees in front of my Daddy and, like my girlfriend, used my tongue like a rag, licking his dick clean until it was glistening. Thankfully my girlfriend had already cleaned off the cum, the vaginal fluid, and anything from my ass before I got there so all I tasted and smelled was my girlfriend's breath and saliva. Meanwhile, my girlfriend was cleaning off my cock with her mouth and tongue. "Swallow it all," my Daddy ordered. "Don't let any drip on the ground or I'll be angry." When I came in her mouth I was so preoccupied with it that I didn't notice until it was too late when my Daddy
spewed his sperm all over me.

"Now lets get in the shower," said my Daddy. "All three of us." We gathered up our clothes and went to the bathroom. In the shower, with the refreshing, relaxing hot water raining down on us, we took turns soaping up each other, being sure to get into every nook and cranny, even our taint and butt cracks. I soaped up my girlfriend's boobs, tummy, and vag, while my Daddy rubbed soap all over her back and butt, and into her crack. We took turns sucking on each other: my Daddy sucked me, I sucked him, my girlfriend sucked both of us. My Daddy ate her vag. We took turns fucking my girlfriend, and my Daddy fucked my ass, then he turned around and I fucked his.

When we figured we were finished, we turned the water off, grabbed some towels, and took turns drying each other off. While putting our clothes back on, my Daddy reiterated to me, "Just remember you are still just MINE, just MY ." Then he smiled. "But I glad I let you have a girlfriend."

If you like what you read, please message me, flirt with me, give me tips and gifts, and friend request me. You might even like and comment on my other stories and blog posts and on my pixies and videos. You can also reach me at chrissy4 AT protonmail DOT com or at five six 2- seven 26- eight three 26. I only do text. Yet still, you might like my other blog at bicurioussd. hotviber. com or just Google search for "Adventures of a Bi Male , " or for the terms "bimaleslutsd," "bicurioussd," or "submisivesonsd." I suggest searching Google images. Thanks! Love you all! Kisses!
- {=} Chrissy
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At Home With My Daddy
Posted:Oct 24, 2018 7:53 pm
Last Updated:Oct 26, 2018 8:13 pm
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My eyes slowly open and I quickly squirm to get a better feel of my Daddy's body around and in me. His strong, 70-year- old wrinkly hairy arms are holding me tight around me, my smooth, younger 39-year-old hands clutches them, making them touch my shaved-smooth, boyish chest even more. His dick is still near my ass, but had slipped a bit a way from it, so I slide my butt backwards a little to get his cock near if not into my hole once again. My Daddy was still asleep, I could hear him snoring, his hot breath heating up the back of my neck. We had fallen asleep last night, like almost every night, this way, spooning in each other's arms. He behind me, with his arms around me, his cock in my rectum, his hairy, wrinkly chest and stomach tight against my back, his breath on my neck.

This is all fantasy. This is what i want, the relationship I'd love to have. I want a real "Daddy," well, actually I want a SUGAR Daddy , one who will take care of all my needs, both sexually and financially, with me, of course, satisfying him in return. I do have a "Daddy," but he is not a Sugar Daddy and I don't live with him. So maybe if I did live with him, if he was my Sugar Daddy , this is what it would be like, this would be the typical day?

My eyes slowly open and I quickly squirm to get a better feel of my Daddy's body around and in me. His strong, 70-year- old wrinkly hairy arms are holding me tight around me, my smooth, younger 39-year-old hands clutches them, making them touch my shaved-smooth, boyish chest even more. His dick is still near my ass, but had slipped a bit a way from it, so I slide my butt backwards a little to get his cock near if not into my hole once again. My Daddy was still asleep, I could hear him snoring, his hot breath heating up the back of my neck. We had fallen asleep last night, like almost every night, this way, spooning in each other's arms. He behind me, with his arms around me, his cock in my rectum, his hairy, wrinkly chest and stomach tight against my back, his breath on my neck.

No matter how much I enjoyed laying this way, being the good stay-at-home bitch and male slut that I am, I get up, careful not to disturb my Daddy, put on my black lace panties, the ONLY thing he allows me to wear around the house, unless we have company, and I go to make him his breakfast.

First, though, I wash up quickly: brushing my teeth and gurgling some mouth wash, combing my hair, spray on some cologne and deodorant. I always want to look and smell good, be attractive, for my Daddy, even fist thing in the morning.

When his breakfast is ready, I serve it to him in his bed. By this time he is already awake, sitting up in bed, a smile on his face, the covers down revealing his routine and massive morning wood. "Good morning, Chrissy," he chimes. "Morning, Daddy ," I respond. "I see you got my breakfast," he said, stroking his cock, "and I got YOUR 'S." He winked devilishly. I knew exactly what he wanted. I put is breakfast down on top of the end table, climb on to the bed, then grab my Daddy's dick and guide it to my mouth. Yep. Breakfast is served. Pre-cum already wet my lips as I wrapped them around the head, then licked it and the shaft up and down. My hands massaged his balls at the same time, and I then fingered his prostate. I swallowed his entire cock into my throat, sucking, "slurp, slurp, slurp," as I thrusted up and down, up and down, his penis going in and out, in and out of my throat. I could see his smile get even bigger, his eyes widen, and he looked up in ecstasy. Inside my mouth, his huge cock throbbed, swelled, then shook as it blew his tasty man-juice, his semen, his sperm, all that DNA into me. I swallowed all I could. My once empty stomach started to feel full. Yep. I just had my breakfast. It was my Daddy's special recipe. I got up, wiping the excess cum from my lips and chin, and got off the bed. Time to bring the breakfast plate I made him over to him.

Sometimes we shower together, still kissing, groping, sucking and even fucking each other there. Then off to work he goes, while I stay home, in just my panties, and take care of the house. I do all the "housewife" stuff: the cleaning, the laundry, making dinner. I am even allowed to drive one of his cars and do food shopping and other errands, just as long as I don't tell anyone about us. My Daddy is keeping me a secret. No one knows he is gay, or that I am, much less that I live with him time-to-time. I am his secret little plaything, and this secrecy makes our affair even more juicier and exciting. They may think I am just a roommate, that I rent a room in his house, but that would be it. He considers me his best kept secret.

Sometimes he calls me from work, "Hi, Chrissy-baby, how are you?" "Good, Daddy," I'd answer. "I can't wait to get home and see you in those panties," he'd whisper, making sure none of his co-workers heard him.

Later that night, my Daddy will be home so I am under orders to have his dinner ready for him. And I am to greet him, every night, at the door still in just my panties. From the dining room where am I placing his dinner plate on the table, I hear my Daddy unlock then open the front door. I quickly walk over to greet him. We embrace, kissing with our tongues exploring the inside of each other's mouths, our hands doing the same to our bodies. But he steps away. He looks upset. "I've had a really bad day," he complains. And the stress is evident on his face. I know exactly how to relieve it. "Then we need to relieve all that stress," I said. I unzip his pants, take out his cock, get on my knees and let him blow all his stress and anger into my mouth and down my throat. That calms him down every time. "Chrissy," he compliments, "you always know what to do. You always know how to satisfy me and make me happy."

After dinner, with the lights off, we usually cuddle on the couch watching TV, my head sometimes resting on his shoulder or on his strong, hairy chest. I even at times sit in his lap, his dick just poking, just teasing my butthole. Then off to bed again where we again spoon tightly all night. Yes, there are times when we will have full-out sex, taking turns being on top of each other, kissing and sucking each other's ears, necks, shoulders, chest, stomach, and finally cock and balls. There are times he would shove his dick into my rectum, and we would take turns giving anal sex to each other as we are both versatile.

In fact, some mornings instead of sucking on my Daddy's morning wood, he would relieve it inside my ass, he would give me a quick anal fucking.

One time he came home with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. "These are for you," he said. "You are so special to me." Yes, I know, it is strange to bring a guy flowers, but I do like them and I appreciate the thought and the work that went into it, even if all my Daddy did was pluck them himself from off the street. Valentines Day I'd get a card and chocolates, maybe some new lace panties; pink, purple, or blue, I already have black. Or maybe a new sex toy. Of course, we'd celebrate each other's birthdays and get birthday presents for each other.

We'd go out on dates to gay bars and nightclubs where we can feel safe enough to be ourselves and show our love in public, unable to keep our hands (and our mouths) off each other. My Daddy even took me by the hand and forced me onto the dance floor with him even though I am shy and don't know how to dance. Sometimes we did go out to a straight place like a fancy restaurant, the movies, and such, when we did we did our hardest to act straight, to just seem like friends or even like father and son instead of boyfriends, so as to not give us away and accidentally out each other.

When I am "bad," my Daddy has to spank me. Usually I am lying across his lap, ass-up, my hard, wet cock poking his crotch when he does it. Sometimes I am bent over something, like a bed or table. All my spankings would almost always inevitably end up in a finger-fuck and even full on anal sex. But hard, deep, painful anal sex, to teach me a lesson.

One day my Daddy brought me a "friendship" bracelet with his name on it. He asked me to always wear it and it would remind me of him, he wore a similar bracelet with my name on it. We wear each other's undies and other clothes at times, and I even got his first name tattooed on my genitals, as seen in the pixies here. I feel so special, so possessed, so conquered and "owned" having my Daddy's name branded on me like cattle.
(In this photo are names of all the men I have been with.):

Last night my Daddy had a huge wonderful surprise for me: some of his male co-workers, all his age (70) or older, came home with him and wanted to fuck me. Three of them...they took turns fucking my ass and stroking my cock. All bareback, with so much cum it was overflowing and spilling back out of my crack. A girl even came home once, and she rode my cock until it exploded into her. I tell ya, my Daddy is the best! He really knows how to take care of me, how to satisfy all my bisexual needs, and I know how to care for him.


Of course, as I said above, all that is just fantasy: none of it happened yet. Again, I do have a "Daddy," but I don't live with him, and while we do go on dates where he always picks up the tab, as of yet he never gave me money or let me borrow his car. Will you be my Sugar Daddy? The one I live with or do overnight visits with and satisfy sexually? And who will spoil me and give me gifts like flowers, chocolates, cards, and "friendship" bracelets?

If you like what you read, please message me, flirt with me, give me tips and gifts, and friend request me. You might even like and comment on my other stories and blog posts and on my pixies and videos. You can also reach me at chrissy4 AT protonmail DOT com or at five six 2- seven 26- eight three 26. I only do text. Yet still, you might like my other blog, bicurioussd. hotviber. com or just Google search for "Adventures of a Bi Male , " or for the terms "bimaleslutsd," "bicurioussd," or "submisivesonsd." I suggest searching Google images. Thanks! Love you all! Kisses!
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Girls Can Hit Me Up Too
Posted:Oct 20, 2018 4:22 pm
Last Updated:Nov 9, 2018 9:54 pm
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What is it with these girls in their 20s who "like" my pixies but when I go to "friend" them their profiles are "turned off"? Are they fakes? Bots? Or just real but did turn their profiles off temporarily due to getting too much attention to handle? I am bisexual, I like a smooth, curvy female body too and I can pleasure women also. I can be a "normal" top alpha masculine man to a girl if she wants, or the slave to a dominatrix or the boy toy to a Cougar. While I enjoy older men a lot, I miss the feel of a girl's soft body and the feel of her clit as my dick enters her vag.

If you are looking for a normal date and relationship (AdultFriendFinder is a weird place to look for that, though), I can do that. I can take a girl out to a nice dinner, then walk along the harbor in the moonlight as the city lights in the skyline twinkle on...we'd sit on a bench watching the boats go by on the water and the sun setting behind the water, holding hands. I would be respectful and not make a "move" unless i got the right signals or was flat out told "yes." Then I put my arms around her, let her put her head on my shoulder maybe we even kiss. When I take her home, take YOU home, I walk you to the door, but only kiss you if you allow it. I don't ask to come in, not on the first date. But if you offer, I would. If you prefer a dinner and a movie instead, okay, or go out to a club, well, I'm not a club person, but I would go for a girl.

If you're a woman, please don't be afraid to hit up this bisexual man. I am all-STD free and can prove it. And like I said above, we can even just end up as friends, either way you'd get a free dinner, and maybe a movie or club, out of it. Thanks!
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My Daddy's Gift
Posted:Oct 7, 2018 9:11 pm
Last Updated:Nov 2, 2018 6:57 pm
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Last Friday night I met up with a lover from AdultFriendFinder I've known for a year or more off and on and have hooked up with before in the past. I call him Daddy. My Daddy is 70 years old because I like older guys, and the older the better, and wants to help me navigate and get experienced in the world of male slutness and said that most men want a "sissyboy" and one that is shaved smooth and a bit fem. I am not fem, T/TS/TV or a cross-dresser, I am all boy, just "younger" and submissive, but I can be a bit fem, I guess. I am a shaved-smooth bisexual male slut, a sissyboi with my boipussy ready for old men, being the bottom, submissive receiver. I like feeling the hairy, wrinkled chest of an old man against my shaved-smooth boyish one. Friday my Daddy gave me a pair of black lace panties as a gift and helped put them on me. He also helped me shave my legs and my ass. My armpits, chest, stomach, pubic area, and cock and balls were already shaved. I was reluctant to shave my legs because most people who know me wouldn't understand if they saw them and because some of my lovers here like me hairy. But i finally figured that no one would really see my legs since I don't wear shorts too often and as for my lovers who like hairy bodies, well, it will all grow back, and pretty quickly.

It was erotic, intimate and special when my Daddy shaved my ass, getting up inside my crack with the clippers. It is a great bonding experience. I wanted him to go farther, to shove that, or SOMETHING into my hungry and empty hole, but, sadly, he didn't. As the hair, like 10 pounds worth, filled up the bathtub, my Daddy said, "Well, we did miss a few spots and this isn't perfect. But you just have so much hair! This will take a few times." I then turned the shower on to wash off the loose excess hair on me. "I'll leave you alone," my Daddy said, leaving the bathroom., "You don't want to hop in the shower with me?" I asked. "No, my stomach still hurts." My Daddy complained. He had said earlier how he suddenly had an upset stomach. This was after we played with each other's genitals, sucked each other's cocks, and jacked each other off. This was after he straddled me and kissed and groped me all over, while I did the same to him, and we took turns sucking each other's nipples. And after we ate some pizza and hot wings we had delivered to our motel room.

When I was done, both of us still naked, I hoped back into bed with my Daddy who then helped me shave my arms, with a towel under them to catch the hair. My arms was another area of my body that I was reluctant to shave since most people do see them alot, but I just went ahead and did it anyways. They are still hairy, but not like an ape as they were before!

We both wanted to fuck again, but my Daddy was still so sick so couldn't. We finally fell asleep, but we didn't spoon or cuddle like I did with most of my lovers I layed in bed with, but that was okay. Just sleeping naked in the same bed with an older man made me feel special and was an erotic experience to me. Throughout the night my Daddy had to use the bathroom, even vomiting at one time he later confessed to me. In the morning we had one last hug, kiss, and groping before leaving the motel, my Daddy giving me a ride back to my place. Then he was off back to his home up in Temecula, just over an hour north of my place in Bankers Hill near downtown San Diego.

That night my Daddy had told me he wants me to wear those black lace panties anytime I hook up with a guy, saying they would really appreciate it. And he had given me a calendar also as a gift, saying I should chronicle my sessions with guys. I am committed to following my Daddy's orders. Right?

This was last Friday. I am a male slut and whore who likes being passed around like so much meat, and I was fucked last weekend, so who will fuck me this weekend? Will it be you?

If you like what you read, please message me, flirt with me, give me tips and gifts, and friend request me. You might even like and comment on my other stories and blog posts and on my pixies and videos. You can also reach me at chrissy4 AT protonmail DOT com or at five six 2- seven 26- eight three 26. I only do text. Yet still, you might like my other blog. Just Google search for "Adventures of a Bi Male Slut, " or for the terms "bimaleslutsd," "bicurioussd," or "submisivesonsd." I suggest searching Google images. Thanks! Love you all! Kisses!
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Updated My Blog: Support Me!
Posted:Sep 20, 2018 9:19 pm
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I just updated my other blog and created ways you as my friends and peeps can support me and my work. I would like to make a living, or at least a second supplemental income, off of my erotic adult activities. On my other blog there are ways to do this. All legal, of course. By supporting me financially, I can devote more time and energy to my erotic work, like this blog and AdultFriendFinder account, and on my other blog, and I can be more free to meet up with more of you! Please go to bicurioussd.
hotviber. com or Google Search for "Adventures of a Bi Male Slut," or search Google for the terms "bimaleslutsd," "bicurioussd," or "submissivesonsd." I suggest searching Google images. Then, on that page, please make a one time payment or subscribe and become a member! You will get some unique, erotic benefits that are explained there. And remember, to contact me I only do texts fivesix2 72six eight32six or email at chrissy4 AT protonmail DOT com. Thanks! Kisses! Love you!
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No Phone Calls Please, Only Text
Posted:Sep 9, 2018 1:55 pm
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I don't do phone calls. Just 562 text 726 only 8326 and email at chrissy4 AT protonmail DOT com. Thanks! Kisses! For more, go here: New Videos amp My Schedule (If this link doesn't work, just click on the button that says "My Blog" on top and to the right then scroll down. )
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When Vic Fucked Me or I Lost My Keys
Posted:Aug 31, 2018 5:28 pm
Last Updated:Aug 31, 2018 9:22 pm
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I lost my keys the last time I was fucked by an older guy. Well, I didn't really "lose" them, I left them at his house.


A recurring theme in my stories, I met "Vic" on Craigslist. Now I have met up with a few guys I met here on AdultFriendFinder too, and I may talk about that later. I 39--, but look, sound and feel younger and I shave my armpits, chest, stomach, pubic area, panty line and dick and balls smooth. I like being the "younger" bottom submissive son or boy, the sissyboi with my boipussy for older, dominant men, older being 50 and up. During my first emails with Vic, we discovered that our schedules just didn't work out. He only had days when his male roommate is away, I only have Friday nights, Saturday nights and anytime on Sunday. So we were never able to hook up.

Months went by. Craigslist discontinued their personals section, so I couldn't contact many of the guys I met there because I only had their Craigslist link email, not their actual email addresses. Suddenly, one day, just out of the blue I received an email from Vic. He must have had my actual email address, and he did confirm that. I had a weekday off for once so was actually available to meet up with him, all I needed was a ride. He lives on the border of Hillcrest and North Park here in San Diego about 5 miles from my home in Bankers Hill and I don't have a car. But he was able to pick me up.

When he got to my place he texted me and I met him outside. He was in his late 50s with gray hair, but other than that he looked very young and had a very effeminate voice and mannerisms. He had his dog with him in the back. "We don't have long," Vic explained. "I need to do some shopping before my roommate gets home." That's fine with me. I just like fucking and running. I don't see why we should stick around each other after we both climax and finish. I just want to fuck real quick and that's it. There has only been a few guys I have been comfortable around enough to stay with them for hours, even all night.

At his place we entered his bedroom and he had the bed still made but with thick towel on it. He undressed and his naked body, along with his pubic area and hair and huge dick made me drool. I too took off my clothes and placed them to the side, after emptying my pockets and putting my keys on top of a desk a little ways away. Vic laid down on the bed on his back, his cock sticking up and out like a Roman pillar. I got on the end at the bottom of his feet, his legs spread around me, and I put my face in his crotch. I kissed and licked his entire pubic area, as well as his balls, then started licking the shaft of his penis.

Like a straw or a popsicle, I soon just grabbed it with my mouth, the whole thing pushing into my throat. I almost choked. I started sucking and wetting it with my saliva. My lips moved up and pinched the head of his cock. In and out, up and down, in and out, his sweet-tasting dick went rhythmically in and out of my mouth. I fucked his dick with my mouth, moving it back and forth, his cock going down my throat, back out, and down it again. I could taste pre-cum wetting the back of my mouth and throat. My fingers massaged his balls and I pushed on his prostate. He moaned happily, then he asked "Can you taste my cum?" "Yes," I answered.


Before he fully climaxed, Vic asked, "want me to fuck you?" I thought he'd never ask! I got off of him and rolled on to my stomach, my ass sticking up like some target or like a dog in heat "presenting". Vic got up and lubed up his dick then my hole. He attempted a few times to insert his cock into me, but it kept missing the hole and slipping out. Finally, he found it and started pushing in. I love the feeling of a guy's dick penetrating me, pushing into me, as Vic's did. All the way in, balls deep, hitting my inner wall almost reaching my colon. I screamed in pain, and he apologized and pulled out a little. In and out, he kept pushing and pulling, ripping and tearing. His cock slipped out of my hole however just as he was cumming. After yelling out in ecstasy then catching his breath, Vic confessed, " i think I came too soon." "That's okay," I told him. I even like just having a guy's sperm swim around in my crack and on my buttcheeks. He wiped it off, though I hoped he wouldn't. I like feeling "owned," "possessed" and conquered that having a man's DNA inside your body makes you feel, and I always like carrying it around with me for as long as possible.

Though I had a lot of pre-cum since my dick kept rubbing gainst the bed as he fucked me, I still didn't fully climax. "Want to get off?" Vic asked. I rolled over and he started pulling on and stroking my cock until an explosion of cum spewed all over.

We took turns cleaning off in the bathroom and got dressed. Again with his dog in the backseat, he drove me home. In front of my house we kissed, our tongues greeting each other. I watched him drive off with a huge smile on my face.

My home is an apartment complex that is secured with a gate. I went for my keys....they weren't there! I frantically searched all my pockets, scared that I am not only locked out my home most of the night as my roommate works very late, but that my work keys are also missing. Then I remembered where they were: on that desk at Vic's! I texted him and he replied he was out shopping and would look or them when he got ome. I hoped that wasn't too long.

Thankfully my apartment complex manager was around and he let me in to my place. 20 minutes later Vic texted back asking where I left them, and I told him. I offered to take Uber to his place to pick them up so not to bother him too much, but he insisted on bringing them to me. maybe his roommate was already home. He also said he needed money for gas.

When he got to my place I told him I had no cash on me and he would have toi drive me to an ATM. He was visibly frustrated. Finally, we got back to my place, my keys in my hand, and cash how in his for gas to get back home. He drove off seeming upset.

I haven't heard from Vic at all after that. guessing he's afraid I'd leave something at his place again. All the guys I have been with were sexually satisfied and in fact always came back for more, so it can't be because of that. But at least I found my keys...and was fucked by Vic.

If you like what you read, please "like" this post, leave a comment, and look up my profile. I would love to get to know you!I am no longer a Gold Member, so to message me IM me, see and like and leave a comment on my other pixies, videos and blog posts where I can respond, and tip me, give me gifts, and friend request me! You might even like my other blog, just Google Search the terms "bimaleslutsd" or "bicurioussd," or search for "Adventures of a Bi Male Slut." i suggest searching Google images. Thanks! Love you! Kisses! {=} >>! ...\8
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My First Time Receiving Anal
Posted:Aug 30, 2018 12:01 am
Last Updated:Sep 9, 2018 12:01 pm
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I can't forget my first time receiving anal sex, but then who can? Right? For years I have fantasized about it, and fucked myself with pens, bananas, almost anything that would fit in my ass, including a spray bottle of whip cream that when squirted, felt like a man's cum filling up my hole. But there is something special about having another guy's cum, their sperm, their DNA swimming around inside you. It makes you feel special, owned, possessed, you have actually shared a bit of each other, and though the sperm doesn't last long in your anus until it dries out, gets absorbed, or leaks out, for as long as I carried it around, I felt like the most important person on the planet. At least to the older man who just put a bit of himself into my body.

My first time was awesome. I was, like I am now, 39-years-old, but I look, feel and even sound younger, and I shave my chest, armpits, stomach, pubic area, bikini line, and dick and balls smooth, though mainly for comfort, if not for looks. I enjoy being the younger plaything, the sissy boy or son to an older man, "older" in this case being 50 and up, and feeling his hairy, wrinkled body against my smooth boyish one. This older man, lets just call him "Ron," I met on Craigslist. In fact, I've met and hooked up with a few guys on Craigslist back when it had a personals section, like my other older fuck buddy, Jim. Now, thanks to some new law, it no longer has it.

We emailed and texted each other back and forth a few times, and finally decided to meet up. It would be at his house. His place was only a mile or so from mine, up the hill from Bankers Hill in Hillcrest of San Diego. I took Uber to it. It was about 10:00 pm, and the streets were dark and deserted. Good, I thought, I am not out as gay or bisexual so didn't want people to know why i was there. This was my first time in a long time hooking up with another man and my first time with Ron, and the first meeting is always a nervous one. He lived in a highrise, on the sixth floor of a 12 floor building. The building was secured, so outside the front doors I had to push a code into the intercom. Before I did, I hesitated for a long while, still nervous and worried, wondering if I should just turn around and go home. But I did want to be fucked so bad and I did promise Ron i would be there, so I was able to dig up some courage and enter the code.

"Hello?" An older man's voice asked, though it was slightly feminine with a lisp. "Hi, is this Ron?" I asked. "Chrissy?" "Yes," I answered. "Hold on,": he said. "I'll buzz you in. I'm on the sixth floor."

Again, thankfully, no one was around as I took the elevator up this relatively classy complex, thinking to myself This guy must have money, then walked down a long hall and around a corner to his condo door. Again, I was hesitant. But again, I was able to fight through my nervous feelings and knock on the door.


After answering, Ron opened it and standing there, slightly shorter than me, was a White man in his late 50s or early 60s with gray hair. We immediately embraced, something I prefer when I hook up with someone. I hate waiting, I hate talking, I just want to get right into it. Ron's condo was decorated with art and statues and other knick knacks he has gathered from around the world, and some antiques. He was a man who enjoyed the finer things in life, including champagne, and later explained he is a journalist and very active in the LGBT community. I am not. This isn't a lifestyle for me, this isn't all I am. I just like having fun, but on the downlow. Ron also explained he is all STD free like me and is on PrEp. I had no idea what that was yet.

I was still nervous, and wasn't good at keeping a conversation going. Suddenly, Ron came over to me, embraced me again, and started groping my entire body as he put his toingue down my throat. His breath smelled like champagne. His hands slid from my shoulders, down my back, to the small of my back, then all over my buttcheeks, before finally getting under my pants into my ass crack. I was doing the same to him, as I could feel his cock get hard against mine. He was so close to me, almost like glue, I have never had a guy want to cling so closely. I almost had to step back and thought I may fall over, he was so much all over and against me. "Lets go the bedroom," he suggested. I followed him down the all to the bedroom.

We continued making out, taking each other's clothes off while doing so, and groping each other everywhere. Ron was almost fine just having sex right there standing up, it was I who had to suggest we get into bed. I asked him to straddle me, like you would a woman, he got on top, his cock against mine, his hairy, wrinkled chest against my smooth, boyish one, like I always fantasized. Still with the kissing. Why do so many guys like tongue so much? I wanted to feel his lips, but he kept giving tongue. I moved my mouth around to kiss him not just on the mouth, but on is cheeks, neck, shoulders, and I started licking his ears. We were getting hot and sweaty, it got very natural and instinctive, the kissing, the groping, his cock rubbing up and down against mine. I was looking up at him, as a woman would to guy during missionary-style sex, but I am not fem. I am not feminine I am not T/TS/TV or anything, I don't dress up in women's clothes or put on makeup. I am all boy, I just like looking up at the older man dominating me and on top of me. It feels good to give up the control, to let someone else lead, do most of the work, to give up the pressure to perform, to be vulnerable, to be the submissive receiver.

As Ron was starting to gyrate and rub up and down on me, I tried to maneuver myself to where his cock would go behind my balls and slide into my butthole. "Want me to fuck you?" h said. I thought he would never ask! He got up and got a bottle of lube. Meanwhile, I rolled onto my stomach, my face getting buried in the pillow, my ass, naked and all up exposed like an animal in heat showing their ass to a potential mate. I saw Ron spread the lube all over his dick, then I felt his hand penetrate my hole, I mean he basically fucked me with his hand, making me gasp, as he spread the lube all over and inside of my ass crack. I think he used too much lube.

There I was, looking at a pillow, naked, with an older man about to put his penis into my still tight butt hole. My ass exposed and up. I was both scared and excited, anticipating what this would feel like for real! Ron got on me, after spreading my legs, his legs against mine, his chest against my back, his breath warming the back of my neck. Then I felt his dick slide into me, like an enema or those pens i used, but bigger and ironically though he was hard, it felt soft going in, maybe because of the lube. Once in, Ron started fucking me, in and out, up, up, up! I yelled out in pain, as he hit a spot that hurt. "I'm sorry," he said. "That's alright." From then on Ron found the right spot, he found how far he could go in without causing pain, and continued gyrating in and out, up and down. With so much lube. I had no idea if I was feeling his pre-cum or not. He was getting faster, breathing harder and harder, his hot, champagne-smelling breath on my neck, his sweat starting to drip on me, until finally I felt his body squirm and heard him yell out in ecstacy. I wanted to see the look on his face when he climaxed, maybe next time. Again, though, with so much lube, I had no idea what his cum felt like, though I knew it was now inside me.

Like a man that just ran a marathon, Ron fell on me, trying to catch his breath, his sweat flooding my back. He laid there for a while, almost passing out. I put out my left hand, and he grabbed it and squeeze it. I turned my head around as much as I could and we kissed again, again with lots of tongue. After another few minutes, I felt his cock slide out of me and he rolled off of me and on to his side. I got on my side and we were then looking at each other. He had a big smile on his face and said," I REALLY like you!"


Though i did have a lot of pre-cum, i didn't fully get off, so Ron, who explained earlier that hee doesn't give oral, he doesn't suck dick, was nice enough to give me a hand job. He started pulling on and stroking my dick until I finally came, until an eruption of cum blew everywhere. I think he pulled on it too hard though, because my dick hurt the rest of the night.

After we both cleaned up, Ron turned the lights off. We put our arms around each other and cuddled watching TV. Then he shut it off and we spooned until we both fell asleep.

I had a hard time sleeping in a new, albeit comfortable environment, so I got up real early and put my clothes back on. Ron was half awake and still smiling. "You have to go?" he asked. "Yes, I have a lot to do." He got up, still naked, put a robe on and headed to the kitchen to make some coffee. He also made me a bowl of cereal. We talked little more, and again, as I was sitting there eating, he came up, embraced me, and explored my mouth with his tongue.

It was so early there was no one else around still as i left. I didn't want to spend any more money on Uber, and it was downhill to my place not even a mile away, so i decided to walk back home. There I was, walking, my cock still smelling like cum, the back of my pants may have smelled, but no cum or anything else dirty was showing. When I got home I showered then laid on my bed going over what happened, so happy that I satisfied this older man and that it felt so good, me being fucked up the ass. I wanted his cum to stay inside me as long as possible, so even in the shower I didn't wash my ass very well.

I would meet up and get fucked by Ron a few more times, then we just sort of lost contact. That is a long story.

But that was my first time receiving anal sex, and I wasn't so nervous or scared about it after that, as long as the top, the guy fiucking me knows where to stop before it hurts. Like any guy, I enjoy receiving oral sex, and I need to get off, to climax even if it is through a hand job, but to me, anal sex is the goal of the hook up, what I hope our playing leads up to. Even if a guy just plays with my ass, squeezes and pinchse my buttcheks, spanks me, and fucks me with his finger. As long as my ass gets attention, it's all good.

I can never forget Ron. And I can never forget my first time receiving anal sex, when Ron fucked me. What about you? Your first time? And would you fuck me?

If you like what you read, please "like" this post, leave a comment, and look up my profile. I would love to get to know you!I am no longer a Gold Member, so to message me IM me, see and like and leave a comment on my other pixies, videos and blog posts where I can respond, and tip me, give me gifts, and friend request me! You might even like my other blog, just Google Search the terms "bimaleslutsd" or "bicurioussd," or search for "Adventures of a Bi Male Slut." i suggest searching Google images. Thanks! Love you! Kisses! {=} >>!
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All My Videos
Posted:Sep 9, 2018 3:04 pm
Last Updated:Nov 16, 2018 11:10 pm
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These are all my videos! (So far..) Enjoy! Kisses!
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