Now in my 50's and not getting any sex with my wife, I have a regular routine of masturbating. I really like bringing myself off whilst watching porn. I consider myself to be a bit bi-sexual and I often taste my own cum by licking it off my fingers but I would love to suck another man's cock and have him shoot his load into my mouth. One day the opportunity presented itself.
New neighbours, Gary and Jeanette, moved in next door to us and over the course of the next few weeks we got quite friendly with each other. Gary and his wife would often meet me and my wife in the pub for a friendly drink and I would sometimes go around to their house and have a beer with Gary when his wife was away on business. Jeanette worked as an insurance auditor and was quite often away overnight whilst travelling to other towns. On one such occasion Gary and I had a couple of beers and got talking about girls and sex. During our conversation he dropped the bombshell that he thought he might be bi-sexual. He explained that he had frequent sex with Jeanette, but that he often fanaticised about what it would be like to enjoy sex with a man. He said that he and Jeanette like having sex so much that they are always experimenting with different positions and activities.
As my wife and I no-longer have sex and I am limited to just wanking, I wanted to hear more of course and so he started to explain that recently he had enjoyed tasting his own cum. Sometimes his wife would share it with him during a kiss after blowing him and they both enjoyed him licking his cum out of her pussy. Following his 'confession' I told him that many years ago I used to have oral sex with my best friend and I related my story to him together with the fact that I missed sucking cock.
Having shared our most intimate thoughts and stories he asked the inevitable question, "What would you think about sucking me?". I said that I would really like that but with two provisos. Firstly, that we were careful so that my wife never found out as I knew she would regard this as having an affair, and secondly, that I would not want to do anything anal. Anal sex, giving or receiving, is a complete no for me.
As I had been in his house for some time I didn't feel we had sufficient time to 'play' that evening. We therefore agreed to postpone our first sexual experience for the moment but that he would let me know when Jeanette was next out of town. I said I would look forward to it and as I got up to leave Gary put his arms around me and kissed my lips. I responded by kissing him back, a little more forcefully, and we had a few seconds of proper kissing during which he squeezed my hard cock through my trousers. I had a quick feel of him and was pleased to note a large hard cock inside his trousers.