I'm Alton. I'm a 40 year old bisexual man who got a divorce just last year. Since my divorce I've decided to explore sexually and live life to the fullest. I've also decided to "come out" and admit my bisexuality. Following is just one of my many adventures in exploring my new sexual freedoms.
My ad read, "Bi-male, 40, seeks fun couples". The ad was placed on a "swapping" site on the internet and I was pleasantly surprised at the many responses that I received as I hadn't found many bi males listed on the site. Apparently this was a commonly kept secret here as many couples, as well as single men, contacted me announcing their interest in a bisexual man, mainly me! Anyway, I found one couples response very interesting.
I was contacted by the female of the couple; she was 28 years old and said her male partner was 39 and African-American. Her fantasy was to share her man with a bi male and watch the bi male suck her man. She stated that her man was straight, but would allow another guy to perform oral on him if she really wanted it. She really wanted it! We emailed back and forth, I assured her I was bi and I had no problem with her man just enjoying my oral ministrations, he didn't need to return the attention. I also assured her that I didn't have to fuck her to want to meet. I would be very happy licking them both as they fucked and giving them pleasure. And yes, I'd love to lick her creamy pussy when they finished! (One of my main fetishes!)
She emailed me several pics of each of them and I was very impressed! She was blond, 5'4" tall and 115lbs. and built like the proverbial brick outhouse! Her large, round breasts were too firm to be real but her long, thick nipples said, "Who cares!!" Her waist was fairly narrow and appeared to be pretty tight and her hips spread wonderfully wide and full with a nice round ass and firm, full thighs. She wasn't a "little" girl, but not fat or even a bbw really, just "built"! The one pic of him showed a muscular black man in a tank top and shorts, he had some tattoos and a shaved head. I was instantly in "lust"!!!
We each admitted that we felt very comfortable with our emails and then began talking on the phone. I only spoke to her as she said he wasn't really comfortable talking about it, though he was definitely "up" for it, she plainly informed me! I was very pleasantly surprised that she and I hit it off so well; she was open, funny and sexy without being crude. Crude, crass women turn me off and she was none of those, she was quite articulate and easy to talk to and I found myself put at-ease and speaking openly and freely with her immediately. This was quite unusual for me as I tend to be a little shy and even suspicious, especially in this kind of situation. But we talked often and we both felt comfortable and then decided to meet. I live in a rural area in Kentucky and they live in Nashville, TN a couple of hours away from me. They decided to meet in a hotel and I was happy when they decided to get their own room even though I had offered to let them meet me in mine. I had agreed to bring a bottle of white wine as well as bourbon for him and me. I checked in several hours before our time to meet and took a long shower and also had a couple of drinks to help loosen up and ease some of my nervousness.
I paused in front of room #206, taking a deep breath and feeling very nervous and wondering if I should just go back to my room and masturbate and drink the beam whiskey that I held in my hand by myself. But I took a deep breath and knocked on the door and was soon greeted by a very beautiful blond who greeted me like an old friend and readily led me into the room. I was immediately mesmerized by her beauty and made comfortable by her ease and friendliness. She was the woman in the pics she'd sent and she was even more attractive, her curvy, tanned figure showing even through the short sundress she wore. I was already feeling giddy at her giggles as I handed her the wine and bourbon and she chided me on providing a much too high of priced wine for the occasion. My giddiness was immediately put to rest when I met Jerome, her boyfriend. Jerome's "what up" went nearly unheard as I observed the huge, muscle-bound black man lying on the bed. Yes, the proverbial "cat" had my tongue. Although she had emailed me a pic it had not been the clearest and there was nothing in the pic to give it scale to really show his size; he was huge! I work out, I'm not as fit and muscular as I was at thirty, but I'm not bad. He was huge, bodybuilder big, 6'4" or taller, 230lbs. or maybe bigger, solid, solid with abs showing, tattoos on his body and brands on his arms. My apprehension was only slightly eased when he smiled and said, "What's the matter, you never seen a black man before?" in a very deep and easy-going voice and tone.
I tried to take a breath and stammered out," Not like you man! Jesus you're a big dude!" He was laughing and I was feeling better as Julie, the lady, introduced us as Alton and Jerome. I stepped forward and shook his hand and he only squeezed my hand hard enough to let me know who was boss.