Bisexuality is back, baby! At least in my stories.
It’s Christmas Eve. The day starts off with an awful lot going wrong, not least of which is that my connecting flight has been canceled and I’m stuck in Denver.
My luck turns when my friends Divya and Ravi offer me Christmas treats and a bed for the night. And then they treat me to their bed for the night. I hope reading my Festive Unexpected competition entry brings you some Christmas cheer: Mile-High Christmas Treats.
Ugh! Discreet vs discrete is driving me crazy! There are at least two entries in the competition using “discrete” incorrectly! Actually, one of them might be an intentional pun, but it’s not obvious enough to be sure.
“Tammi cheated on Jeff on at least three discrete occasions, but she was discreet about it.” There! That’s how you do it! /rant
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My first Mature story happens to be my entry in the Festive Unexpected competition:
Grandma Got Ran Right Through By Some Big Cocks
Kayla's first meeting with her fiancé's grandmother proves more insightful than she could ever imagine.
Pretty awesome story! One of the best I’ve seen in a while. I hope you do well in the competition.
To the point that outrageous and immoral are two different things, the gloryhole incident was the most outrageous thing.
The most immoral thing I've done was to leave a woman's apartment right after having sex with her on a (really great) first date. To this day I think we could have had some sort of relationship, even if not necessarily long-term, but I blew my chances and hurt her.
Actually, she was one of three or four women I could have treated better that year, I had just gotten dumped by a two-year GF whom I thought I might end up marrying. and in my grief I was reckless with others’ feelings. I mostly don’t believe in regret, unless I have hurt people, and I have regrets from that time.
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Will those who have been living a false lifestyle while being married, will you ever allow yourself to live like you'd like to, in old age?
I suspect one of the reasons a lot of guys come back around to recognize their sexuality as they hit their fifties and sixties is that with the kids getting grown up, they can do so with less risk of destroying their family.
I am only Out on Lush. You folks are the only ones who know. Then again, I've only had one gay experience and am not active.
That may change at some time in the future, in which case I will think about letting at least some people in my life know. I do like the idea of being open about my bisexuality - once I'm actually practicing it and not just imagining it. Which I guess is more or less what Seeker4 said.
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The longest I have edged, was nine days.
Longest I have ever gone without masturbating was 10-12 days, when we had some houseguests.
I ended up having the one and only wet dream of my entire life. Guess my body wasn't happy storing it up for that long.
I quickly went back to pleasuring myself whenever I can, and/or whenever I feel like it. Whichever is shorter!
Haven't actually done anal (yet?), but I think it would be when he's plunged balls deep. Based on my experiences with toys, as exciting as the insertion is, there's also a bit of pain. But there's no pain with the amazingly full feeling of having eight inches buried deep inside your ass!
Haven't yet. Nervous but absolutely must try it before I die.
Bonus would be if we can find the right angle and position for a prostate orgasm, which I've experienced a few times with toys, but would even more like to have a warm, throbbing man do to me.
Whatever I finally land on, I’m going to aim for 3,000 words or less. I’ve come to firmly believe that my stories carry the greatest impact to the most readers when they’re between 2k and 3k. Your mileage may vary, of course, but I think that’s going to be my personal target.
The 2k word limit in Free Spirit was tough, but forced a lot of rounds of re-editing that made for a better product. I’d like to apply that same discipline again, but to a slightly longer story with a little more nuance to it.
Not only were the winners excellent, but having read nearly all of them, I can say the same of the entries as a whole.
With so many submissions rolling in and a short word count potentially posing a low bar for entry, I initially wondered if there would be quite a few mediocre stories. There simply weren’t. Just amazing.
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I have only not swallowed once, and that was by request in a threesome. His partner wanted to kiss me with a mouth full of the other partners cum.
Yeah, that might be the one situation. If the guy whose beautiful cock I just milked wanted to kiss me with a mouthful of his cum, I'd be over the moon to feed it back to him.
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It sounds like so much fun to suck cock i fantasize of it i get so turned on . Just need to get the courage to try it . Maybe i procrastinate cause i might enjoy it to much..
I only did it once, before meeting my wife, but I sure found it to be as much fun as it sounds. You might very well enjoy it too much!
I think if I hadn't done it, I would have strayed by now, just to satisfy my curiosity. Not sure if/when I'll try it again, but I sure think about it often.
You know, toys just don't do that much for me. The idea of stretching my ass open with a cold, hard piece of plastic is epically unsexy to me.
On the other hand, if she brought home a warm, throbbing, living, skin-covered probe - by which I mean an actual cock attached to an actual human - to fill my ass, I'd be all for it.
A) Yes. Not only would I, but I actually did. Sort of. When I was younger I managed to get most of the glans past my lips a couple times. Can't get anywhere near that anymore, but my most frequent sexual dreams still involve sucking myself. Would if I could. Daily.
B) Yes. I never could cum from auto-oral stimulation alone, or even while my tongue was even touching my cock, because the tensing up of my body as it approached orgasm prevented it. But I have jacked myself into my own mouth countless times, and still regularly do - from a greater distance than I used to, of course.
That said, I'd rather suck another guy’s cock and have him suck mine. Lots more convenient. Not that that would completely stop me from eating my own cum too, if he wants to snowball it back to me.
Now Tori teases the truth out of me! In Telling Tori, she is ravenous for all the deets on how Rick and I got together. With both our regular lovers out of town, we are also ravenous for each other.
Tori also shares some juicy info about her husband Eric, planting the seeds for some exciting future encounters.
I say take all the time you need. What an amazing number of great entries! Like Free Spirit, this has turned into an incredible competition.
I think I have finally read every story, but even just reading them all one time took quite a while! Can't imagine the effort in trying to winnow them down and pick winners.
Great work admins, handling the increasingly long list ... and, er, making room for mine. At long last I've thrown my hat in. No monsters in The Apple of My Eye, no danger (other than jumping off a moving hayride) ... just a good sweet-as-cider time on the farm at the local harvest festival.
... aren't bisexual in The Apple of My Eye, my latest competition entry.
Rather than spamming this forum with a new topic every time I write a new standalone story, except for certain series I'll post them here, starting now. In my very straight (and almost straightlaced, compared to some of my tales) Halloweenie competition entry, I take a woman to the local harvest festival and things turn sexy.
