straycowboy

Thanks, unfortunately I dont think they could get away with the false ID's today,now they have the strip on back to scan. But you should still try and get to a bathhouse sometime, you just don't know what you're missing. I'm sure you'd have fun.

I and a buddy were caught one nite in a parking lot. The cops knew what we were doing and had let us go at it for a while before aproaching the truck and asking us to go elsewhere. Turns out they were on a Stakeout, and we left. I did get accused one time of being in a park where I normally walked of being there for sex by a cop, who then conducted an illegal search of my parked and locked car. I filed a complaint, and the cop was reprimanded, eventually fired for several infractions. Didnt help him that his bosses knew me

Another Confession. When I have an extended stay in Dallas, I always try to drop by either Midtown, or Club Dallas the night before I leave town, and crash there to get a few hours sleep before leaving town. I know, I know, it’s for play not sleep, but it’s cheap, and yes I do partakeJ One particular weekend when I went I had just checked in and had my duffle bag, and the clothes, I would be wearing the next day. I got a room on the floor with the maze on it. I’m sure some of you have been there would agree, that the whole building seems like a big multi-storied maze, but I digress. As I was walking up the flight of stairs, a boy stepped out of his room, which faced the stairs. I literally ran into him. “Hi,” he says, “my name is Kevin.” I tip my head and say howdy back, as I look him over. “I saw you come in from the roof with my friends. “Oh," I said. “I wanted to meet you, are you a real cowboy?” I answered as put my duffle bag down to shake his hand. “Well, yes, in fact, I even used to be a bull rider.” The boy, who was a bit smaller than I, had soft hands, and except for a light treasure trail, no body hair that I can see. He smelled lightly of alcohol, and cologne. Of course with his white briefs, and a towel around his waste, I couldn’t tell much about what was below that. “I’m so nervous , this is my first time here” following-up with the question "Do you come here often?” “No,” I replied, “it’s been a while for me.” “Would you come in and talk with me?” He asked. Figuring that this might go somewhere interesting, I obliged the boy and he closed the door behind us. I put my duffle bag down and lay my fresh clothes over it. The boy sat on the bed. “So Kevin, what’s on your mind?” He blurted out really fast, “I wanted to know if you‘d fuck me! I‘ve always fantasized about being with a cowboy." “Sure” I said, and leaning over, I kissed him. As I did so I started getting hard, so I pushed Kevin down down onto his knees and he started licking my cock through my jeans, with his head right up against my belt buckle. It felt awesome, and within seconds I was all wet and hard. I reached down and popped the buttons on my jeans, and he pulled my cock out and started licking the head and trying to suck me. From the way his teeth kept getting in the way, I could tell he hadn’t had much practice. I suggested he lay on the bed and suck my cock. As he stood-up to re-position himself, I pulled-off his towel. “You won’t be needing this.” I kissed him again and he lay on the bed, his head hanging off the end of the mattress so I put my cock into his mouth. Just about that time there was a knock on his door, “Hey Kevin, you coming back up?” the voice outside said. Kevin answered back, “I want to take a nap. Maybe later.” “Okay, but I don’t know how you’re going to meet anyone locked up in this room" the voice answered back. And with that the conversation ended and Kevin went back to sucking me, just the head at first, but over the next 10 to 15 minutes, I managed to get him to take my whole cock down his throat. The feeling was fantastic, and watching his throat open out as I pushed deeper each time, I pulled out and pushed back in. He did gag quite a bit, and the slobber on his face just made it even hotter. I reached down and fisted his cock a bit, then bent over and sucked it, licking the precum from the tip. I started unbuttoning my shirt. “You like that don’t you boy?” I asked. He tried to answer, but his response was muffled by my cock. I re-positioned him on the bed. When I moved to take my hat off, he asked me to leave it on, so I obliged. “Please sir.” He said. I thought to myself 'This is gonna be fun'. As he laid back on the bed I propped his head up with the pillow, and towel, and face fucked him for a little bit. “Be sure you get it good and wet.” I said. Then I pulled out and lifted his legs, spat on his hole and started working in a finger. 'Damn he’s so tight' I thought as he gasped in pleasure (or was it pain?). I worked in a second finger, unbuckling my belt at the same time. He adjusted the pillow and started biting it. After a few minutes and some more spit the boy settled down and was trembling some. “You Okay?” I asked. “Yes sir” he responded. I positioned my hard cock at his hole and start pushing in, saying "Let me know if I am hurting you and I’ll stop." He just shook his head yes. I bent over him as I worked my cock into his hole and sucked on his tongue, and, of course, encouraging him suck on mine. Then I leaned-over and began nibbling on his ear, whispering “You’re so tight. You like my big cowboy cock in your hole?” "Yes sir" he said as he gasped for air. I started fucking him slowly at first to give him a chance to adjust, then when he wasn't gasping as much, I started going deeper and harder, and faster. I felt my cock growing inside his tight hole. I held his legs and torso against my torso, so his face was about even with the top of my chest. He starts to bite, then backs off. “It’s okay" I said, adding "You can bite if you need to" and positioned his head and pulled it against my chest as I fucked him. We fucked for a good 15 or 20 minutes in this position. He continuously moaned and gasped saying "Fuck, fuck" between gasps and nibbles at my tits. His bites made makes me even harder and about then I came, grunting “I’m cumming boy! Do you feel me?” "Yes" [gasp] "sir, yes, I feel it." When I’m done I lift back up and just keep fucking him as I grab his cock. That’s all it took and he starts shooting his load. It hit’s the wall behind him, and bend down and lick some of the cum off his cock, and dribble it in his mouth as I kiss him. We are kissing for a few minutes as my cock gets hard again, and I cum in him again fairly quick. Then I start softening. When I pull out, I notice the blood on my cock, the sheets, and his hole is seeping pink. Sorry about that I say. “Are you safe?” he asks, “we should have used a condom.” “Yes, Kevin I’m safe, and we could have if you had asked, I would have been glad too. The time to ask these questions is before not after.” “Yes sir” “Did you enjoy your fantasy?” I asked. “Yes, I did thanks. Will you stay with me for a bit?” “Okay” I said. He responded saying “I want to be honest with you - you won’t tell on me will you?” “Well I don’t even know what it is I would be telling now do I, Kevin?” I asked with a grin and a chuckle. “I’m not old enough to be here, I’m only ___. My friends and I got fake IDs, and they took me out tonight for my birthday. You’re the first guy I’ve had sex with, well other than mutual jacking. I’ve always been too scared to do anything.” “Okay, your secret is safe with me. So, I'm the first? Really?" I followed-up. "Yes sir” he responded. “I’d better go clean up” he said, asking me for my phone number. I told him I didn't live in Dallas. As he headed to the showers I buckled my belt, grabbed my stuff and headed to my room. I saw him a little later with his buddies, and he pointed me out to them. I couldn't hear what was said but later (in the maze) I fucked both of his buddies.

This one makes me think. Being mostly top, Other than one transvetite I knew, who asked for me to call it a cunt or pussy, I think I've always just called it a hole when fucking a guy. If I let a guy fuck me though, I do't think I've ever cared what he called it, as long as he is turned on by it, just adds to the experience.

ME too, push that pedal all th way to the floor!! But have you ever riden the guy's cock while he was driving , requires you to be pretty limber, but I know it can be done..

Here are a few more different friends have tried. Barebacking on bareback, A cowboy buddy of mine one time fucked some girl he picked up at a bar, on horseback, while ridding down the middle of a stream, at night. He wound up with 3 broken ribs and a punctured lung out of it when he didn't see the tree branch that knocked him off the horse. None of us ever did get to meet the girl, now that I think of it. He should have stuck to the open pasture. This is one think I've always wanted to try though. Another friend of mine who used to be a carnie, says fucking on the Ferris wheel, wasn't such a good idea. Only know they fell out of the seat , fortunately at ground level, he never told me if he got hurt. And then there's Some friends of mine who had rented the bouncy house for a weekend party they threw, We had to pull it off of them. He ended up with blood in his urine for several days, Dr said he'd be fine though. And definitely don't operate a crane, backhoe, or even a Bulldozer while having sex. LOL Straycowboy

Very true, you never know. Thanks for letting me post. I will post more as I have time, and is allowed. At least if I'm not having sex I can regale others with jack-off material. I have been a lurker on here for a long time. You moderators sure have a lot if work on your hands, and do an excellent job. Straycowboy

Never, I'm smarter than to endanger myself or others. I've been stupid 1 to 3 times. Ive been stupid 3 to 10 times. I've been stupid more than 10 times Its not my responsibility to ensure your safety. I'm at 2 here both involve sex while driving. My worst infraction was traveling 75 mph down I-20 in a car. I was getting a blow job from someone in the back seat. I was so turned on I started climbing over the seat and had another passenger in the rear crawl over and take the wheel so I could fuck the one giving me the blowjob. How I didn't wreck I'll never know.

Never, I'm smarter than to endanger myself or others. I've been stupid 1 to 3 times. Ive been stupid 3 to 10 times. I've been stupid more than 10 times Its not my responsibility to ensure your safety. I'm at 2 here both involve sex while driving. My worst infraction was traveling 75 mph down I-20 in a car. I was getting a blow job from someone in the back seat. I was so turned on I started climbing over the seat and had another passenger in the rear crawl over and take the wheel so I could fuck the one giving me the blowjob. How I didn't wreck I'll never know.

Okay, this story is mostly fiction, but I wish I’d had the $10 on me this day, and maybe it would have been all true. 　 I used to go help out on a horse ranch up around Lake of the Pines. I say help out because for me, it was relaxing, and I volunteered my time. It got me away from the city. I had become pretty good friends with the two ranch hands who worked and lived there. I met Steve at a part time job he had as a clerk at a convenience store in Longview, and we become friends. He was a tall lanky cowboy, with sandy blonde hair. Steve knew I was bi, but was himself straight. He was 26 years old, whereas I was 24. He was about six foot tall, had a thin mustache, dipped, and smoked some. He had two kids but was divorced. The ex and the kids lived a couple of miles away from the ranch. The owners were an older couple who had been horse people all their lives, and the other cowboy was in his late 40’s. He lived in a trailer on the property, and Steve lived in the bunk house. Steve and I, and sometimes the other cowboy, David, would go fishing down at the campgrounds near the lake, where we usually drank a lot of beer. Anyway, Steve and I were both done with the chores around the Ranch and decided to go see what was going on at the campground. Sometimes there were drunk girls, who wanted to have a good time, and we were both up for the job, if you know what I mean. We hadn’t showered, but took a couple of beers with us. Neither of us brought our wallets because we didn’t think we would need them or, for that matter, any money. When we got to the campground there were a couple of guys out fishing in a boat. They had a tent set up, and there were a few other campsites set scattered about, but there were no girls in sight. Steve parked his car and we went down to the lakeside and sat on a bench to drink our beers, and watch the sunset. When we ran out of beer we headed back to the car. By this time the two fishermen had come in and were in their campsite, which we had to walk by en-route to Steve's car. The two fisherman were both rednecks. We asked if they had any luck and they showed us their catch, offered us a couple of beers and asked for us to join them. We did and sat and talked for a bit, they explained how they were brothers and get away from their wives and go fishing every couple of weeks or so. One had a wet shirt so he took it off and he was definitely what I’d call a bear, and had a few tattoos. The other was a smaller fellow, who looked not to have any hair on his chest, and he started changing clothes in the tent. As we sat there the bear called me off to the side and made an offer, that surprised me. He’d have his brother give Steve a blow job for $10. His brother overheard him and asked, “Say what do you mean you’ll have me give him a blowjob?” I said "The problem here, guys, is my buddy is straight, so I don’t know if he’ll go for it, but I'll ask." With that I walked back over to Steve while they discussed the matter among themselves. Approaching Steve I said "Hey, buddy, this is kind of weird, I know, but remember how we came here looking for a couple of girls to screw?" "Yeah" he responded. “Well if I pay for it would you let this guy over here give you a blowjob?” "What?" he asked, taking a swig of beer. "You heard me. If I pay $10, the smaller of the two other guys will give you a blowjob." About then the two brothers walked over and the smaller guy said "We reached an agreement. If I give your buddy a blowjob then my brother has to give you one." "Okay" I said and pulled $10 out of my pocket before Steve had a chance to speak. Steve, meanwhile, just sort of stared at me, as I unzipped my jeans and the bear went down on his knees, about to take my cock in his mouth. The smaller brother, meanwhile, knelt down in front of him and started unzipping Steve’s jeans. Steve said, “I can’t do this.” "Too late" I said, "You're already committed. Besides, you wouldn’t chicken-out now, would you?" I knew I had him there. His pride wouldn’t allow him to be considered a chicken at anything. There we were both standing there in the open getting blowjobs. The bear was good at it. He took my cock all the way to the balls. He slowly pulled my jeans and underwear down. The same with Steve, who was moaning, and had grabbed the other guy by the head and was fucking his mouth. The bear ran his hands up my shirt and pinched my nipples. Then he slowly moved up off my cock with his tongue he went up to my chest and started sucking on one of my nipples. I had to unbutton my shirt to give him better access. I asked "What do you think, Steve?" All he could do was moan. The bear and I moved closer to his brother and Steve. I reached over and started lifting Steve’s shirt, he was clearly startled, so I said "Just go with it and enjoy, Steve." He took his shirt off, lifting it over his head and I started sucking on his one of his nipples. He start giggling "Hey, that tickles." I bit it, lightly, I thought, but he said "Ouch - not so rough." The brother giving him a blowjob started playing with Steve’s ass, so I reached over and started to play with it also. The brother who was sucking my nipple reached over and rubbed Steve’s chest, murmuring "Nice" as he stroked Steve's treasure trail, which is a dark, dense line of hair. Then the bear brother moved around behind Steve and started licking his sweaty hole. Steve was panting, and moaning, and having a hard time catching his breath. I moved-up and shove my tongue in his mouth and kissed him. About then Steve came down the smaller brother’s throat. The guy gagged, but swallowed what he could. Steve pulled away and the bear brother pushed him down over the picnic table so he can get deeper in his hole. The brother who was sucking Steve stood up and spat some of Steve’s cum into my mouth. Steve gots another hard-on in just a few minutes from the rim job he was receiving. Then the bear pulled his own shorts down and changed places with Steve, laying on his back on the picnic table, and positioning Steve at his hole. Steve pushed his eight inches into the guy's ass and starts fucking. The other brother and I joined them. I went down on the bear who's cock, but the way, tasted of the lake water. His brother opened his jeans and shoved his own cock into his brother's mouth. In just a few minutes the bear shot his load down my throat, and, of course, I swallowed it. Steve yelled as he cums up the guy’s hole. The one brother sucks the other until he shoots his own load then I take his place. I fuck his throat until I shot. Steve and I dressed, and the two brothers did the same. We said "Goodnight" and headed back to the ranch to shower. Later in the bunkhouse Steve and I fucked each other for several hours. Well, at least the last sentence or so is true: Steve and I did breed each other several times that night. And it was spurred by the offer of two brothers, which apparently had peaked Steve's curiosity. Straycowboy 　

Another true story I love a good kisser, and that was how I met Chris, a young Cajun cowboy, 6 ft tall, well built, with dark hair and that accent. He was 21, I was 29. He was at the local gay club one night hitting on a lesbian girl I knew, she told him she would dance with him only if he could convince me he was worth it. So he bought me a beer and asked me for my help. Jessica, the girl’s other half had already told me the deal. I asked him if he was a good kisser, and he said he was, then planted his lips on mine, and put his arm around me, we must have swabbed each others tonsils for a good 5 minutes before Debi spoke up. Are you sure you want to dance with me, looks like you are more interested in him. He asked me out on the dance floor. I’m not good at following when dancing, but did my best, the girls came out and joined us anyway. I wound up taking him home that night and we kissed and slept together, but we didn’t fool around till a couple of weeks later. He’d come over almost every day, just to kiss and have a beer, then we’d go gambling, or to the rodeo, or fishing, etc. I wasn’t sure where this relationship was heading, he treated me almost like a brother. This particular weekend he came by my house and asked me if I’d go to Lone Star with him to see his dad and girlfriend. I said sure why not. When we got to his dad’s house he lives on Lone Star lake, Chris introduces me, and calls his girlfriend Victoria and asked if I would drive us over to pick her up, because he’d had too much to drink already. I said sure, and off to Lassiter we went. Along the way he puts his head in my lap and starts masturbating my cock thru my jeans, till I have a wet spot. He licks it and then sits back up. Nothing else really happens until we get his girlfriend and get back to his dad’s house. Dad has a straight porno on, They all start partying with meth, and weed. Chris and Victoria strip their clothes off, then come over and take mine off. All while dad watches, and sometimes gives directions to us. Chris kissing me and unbuttoning my shirt, while Victoria sucks my cock, then back to Chris, and then back to mine. It went on this way for a while, they offered to get me high, but I declined, sticking instead to the beer we had bought. I don’t like needles, and don’t smoke anything. Chris says he has a fantasy he wants to watch me eat Victoria’s pussy. So we move outside onto the front steps of the house, he and I wearing our cowboy hats, and boots, her totally naked. If anyone had driven by they would of course had seen us. I get down between her legs and start licking, while he starts pouring bear over her breasts and kissing her on the neck, and nibbling on her ear. I am just lapping the beer up, as it runs down into her pussy and she cums several times. He keeps opening beer and pouring, and reaches down and starts playing with my cock. Then he stands up and then she sucks him while he is standing over us enjoying the view. I slowly move up to her breasts and tenderly suck on them too. She shoves a couple of fingers up his ass and he shoots cum on both of us. She licks it up and then we all three kiss sharing his cum. By this time we are all pretty drunk, and decide to go skinny dipping, so we slip our jeans back on and Dad drives us down to the lake, where the three of us, start swimming and making out in the water. Finally Chris’s Dad says he’s tired, and we all go back o the house. Victoria calls a friend to come pick her up and take her home before her son can get home. Leaving Chris and I and Dad at the house. It’s late so Chris and I make a pallet on the floor and start making out while his dad watches from the couch. He puts his back to me and pulls my cock between his legs. And works them back and forth till I cum and we both go to sleep spooning. The next morning we are both hung over. Dad wakes us with “who wants breakfast?” So we get up and eat eggs, and bacon. Then we get our clothes back on, and Victoria calls and asks us to come over to her house, so we do. When we get there she opens the door only wearing a see through gown. She grabs Chris by the arm and leads him to the bedroom leaving me to talk to her friend in the living room. And we can hear her fucking him, and him moaning. Then in a couple of minutes she comes out and asks me to come back. I go back and Chris is laying in bed naked, and sleeping again, she strips me down, and is riding my cock, when Chris wakes up. Hell yeah!! he says as he watches my cum dribble out of her pussy. She moves over to him and he licks her pussy clean. Then we all three head to the shower. He’s a bit uncomfortable showering with me but Victoria, puts his hand on my cock and says why does this bother you? We’ve been having sex all weekend play with him enjoy it. And he does. He bends down and shoves his tongue down my throat, as she gets between us and gives us both blowjobs when each of us comes she kisses the other to share the cum with us. When she is finished, she says she has some errands to run, and leaves with her friend. Chris and I go to bed. When I wake up later, I have cum all over my stomach and Chris is sitting there smiling at me. With cum on his chin. About time you woke up. I am cooking supper, you ever have Jambalaya, and he hands me another beer. Chris and I lost touch not too long afterwards because of his job, my job, and other things going on in our lives. But it was one wild relationship while it lasted. BTW, I have to say he was definitely worth it. Straycowboy

Another true story. I am a cowboy at heart, and even used to bull ride. Was a great amount of fun. But as I got older I quit, but will still go to the stock shows, and rodeos when I can. One year I went to the Fort Worth Stock show with an older gay buddy of mine, I would have been about 28 to 30 then. We went around looking at the Horses, and cattle, and so forth, he was manning an exhibit for the company he worked for so I arranged to meet my buddy at the horse auction when he got off, but had some time to kill. As I wandered through the exhibits, I kept noticing this cute slim cowboy, I’d say he was late teens, early 20’s Red-headed, and about my height 5ft 9in tall. Every time he caught my eye, he’d wave and smile. Well I didn’t think much about it, I am known to be dense sometimes, and of course us folks here in Texas are normally friendly you know. Well it was getting close to time for the auction so I went to see if my buddy was there yet, and saw the red head sitting with a few other cowboys across from us. My buddy wasn’t there yet, and the auction was still setting up. I needed to piss bad, so I went on to the restroom. There was a waiting line out the door. When I finally got into the restroom, there was a tap on my shoulder, about the time someone came out of a stall. I turned and it was the young red headed cowboy. Hi, I’m Mike he said and offered his hand. I responded good to meet you I’m Stewart. Then turned and opened the door of the stall. With the room full of guys he followed me in and with a grin said can I join you? A little startled I said sure, and he closed the door behind us. As I unzipped and took out my cock he did the same and then reached over to hold mine as I took a piss. That made me hard almost instantly, he bent down and took my cock in his mouth and swallowed some as I was finishing. Then started to give me a blowjob right there in the stall. I know everyone could hear me moan. I could hear laughter from some of the other guys. I grabbed the back of his head and proceeded to fuck his throat, he took it all, and had tears in his eyes as he did. I took his cowboy hat and hung it over the plumbing fixture. This went on for a couple of minutes, and I lifted him back up and kissed him, sticking my tongue down his throat. I reached down and started jacking his cock, and working my other hand down the rear of his jeans and briefs, till I found his hole and worked a finger up into it slowly. He moaned. I pushed his jeans down, turned him around and ripped a hole in his briefs, then pushed him over the toilet and spit on my fingers and started working them up his ass first one finger then a second, damn he was tight. He was moaning so loudly I took my other hand and stuck my fingers in his mouth to muffle his moans, and crys, he bit down on my hand as I replaced my fingers with my cock, and stared to slow fuck him. I held him tighter against me and bit his ear, then whispered You like this don’t you cowboy I asked as we rocked back and forth. It sounded like he said yes, and I fucked harder, as my own jeans fell around my ankles. As I fucked him I reached around and started jacking his cock again, it must have grown to 8 inches by then. Suddenly he shot all over my hand and the toilet. I pulled my hand out of his mouth and moved the other up to it and said lick it cowboy, so he did. I came then filling him. I pulled out, grabbed some toilet paper and cleaned up some. Then zipped up, pushing my still semi-hard cock back into my briefs, and then my shirt tail, and turned him around, he had this glazed look in his eyes. I kissed him again, and could taste his cum on his lips. Thanks Mike, I said, that was hot. Can you meet me outside? I can’t he said my boss and the others are probably looking for me right now. I picked his hat back up and put it back on his head, as he started pulling his pants up and buckling his belt. I opened the stall door . About time you boys finished someone said as I exited, and went to wash my hands. Mike headed on out the door. When I left the restroom, I went back to the auction, my buddy was there. Where have you been he asked. I had to take a pee. Well I went to the restroom and didn’t see you in there, you must have gone to the other one? I do have a story to tell you though about some guys fucking in there. Everyone was watching the stall, surprised nobody called security. I pointed to the young cowboy sitting with his group as their horses came up for the auction. I think he’s damn cute what do you think Brad? Uh, yea, definitely your type he responds, but not a chance you’ll ever get that little straight boy my friend. You think he’s straight? I ask. He just looks at me, we’ll get you laid this weekend I promise and he grins. And we watched the rest of the auction. Straycowboy

My very first time was when I was about 4 or 5. I had sex with a neighbors son and daughter, both of whom weren't much older, like 12/13. They had found their fathers stash of pornos and wanted to try a few of the things they saw. Was 19/20 before I had sex again.

As I only bottom rarely, not very long. I've never built up the endurance for a prolonged time. And since I havent had sex in years now probably couldn't even take more than a few minutes if a guy got me that turned on to it. Now topping, i can generally go for hours.

I've had several straight guys, mostly married over the years. Some had permission from their wives to experiment with me. I do like it when they find out they like to bottom. One had me fuck him while his wife was sleeping in the bedroom., then there have been threesomes. Used to know a gal in Tyler who got off on having me and a buddy c. Aome over and fuck whatever new straight guy she had picked up. Dont know how she talked them into it. But theyd go along like obediant dogs for her. She would have them taking us from both ends then she'd fuck them. A couple protested, but after a few minutes of making out with her they gave in just to get to fuck her..It's all about the incentive I guess.LOL

I personally have never believed in suicide,but that didnt stop me from trying twice when younger.It turned out I had some serious chemical imbalances, so it could have been any number of reasons. It's sad anytime it happens no matter what the reason. I feel for those close to him. Straycowboy

I've been bi almost since becoming sexually active. I've always been one who doesn't want to keep track of a bunch of lies either so decided then to be open about it. Actually that honest has gotten me more sex with straight/ curious married buddies than you would believe over the years. Sometimes, the person I wanted to date would say they couldn't handle it,even if I was being monogamous with them. Some were turned on by the fact, but it always made a stronger relationship that they knew upfront and had the choice. Believe it or not actually get turned down more by gay men because of it than straight women. I don't judge, each has his own situation, and reasons. Recently had an old fuckbud introduce me to his fiancé, I was shocked when he told me she knew,after years of secrecy he decided to try my way he said. Wish id gotten his number that day he's a power bottom, i loved fucking. LOL

Everyone has that one experience, you know the one that gets you into trouble. I’ve had several of these, from having sex with one of my girlfriends in front of the DJ booth of one of the local gay clubs, fortunately he was also the owner, and bi at the time so he didn’t make too much of a fuss. LOL And the getting caught behind a building in the cab of the truck with another cowboy by a cop. We both had our pants down so I have no doubt he knew what was going on, but he let us go, and just asked us to move to a different location, seems that it was a stakeout. But the absolute worst trouble I have ever been in over having sex, I would have never expected. This is another experience when I lived in my apartment, at this time I had a Cowboy roommate, named Steve. This was also before I became bi. He and some of the boys were out at the Rodeo, I didn’t go that night because I had a date with my girlfriend, Debbie. The date went well, and we had gone back to my apartment, she and I got to making out on the couch, and before you knew it I was removing her blouse, and she was giving me a blowjob, so we decided we should move to the bedroom, just in case. I wasn’t expecting Steve home for a while, but that didn‘t mean anything. She had firm breasts, with small nipples, I loved to suck on those for awhile, then tenderly I would caress her sides with just the very tips of my fingers, and nibble on her ear. This drove her wild. I slowly gave her a tongue bath starting at her neck and move my way down to her pussy then I would tease her for a bit then, and well you guys know how it goes. Anyway this went on for a while, and she finally got so hot she ordered me to quit teasing her and fuck her. Ok, I said. I rolled her on her back and got up on her and started fucking her breasts. “Very funny” she said, as she took my cock in her mouth and started sucking, “see I can tease too.” I was moaning as my cock swelled in size. She let it out of her mouth, “ Now are” but I had already started moving, I lifted her legs and put my mouth over hers and stuck my tongue in her mouth. She sucked on it and that just made me hornier than ever, so worked my cock into her pussy and we started fucking. As I fucked her she wrapped her arms around me and moaned wildly, and started sank her nails into my back. That really got me to fucking, and the more I fucked her the more she would scratch my back. You cold hear my cock as it went in and out of her each time. She started orgasming, and screamed my name out. I fucked her for a few more minutes then I came. I rolled of her on my side. Well the clock went off and she realized what time it was. She said she needed to get home and pick up her kids. So she hurriedly got dressed, and I got up and followed her to the door. I kissed her and said good night and she left. I went and got my jeans off the floor in the living room and picked up the rest of my clothes, and put them in my room. I then grabbed a towel and headed back into the kitchen, I laid the towel down on the dinning room table, went and got me a glass of water, then heard the front door, so I walked out to the Living room and there was Steve back from the Rodeo, with that I won let’s celebrate look in his face. “You win?” I asked, “No I placed third though.” he replied, I turned and replied with “you want a beer, I was just getting me some water.” He followed me to the kitchen and said yea, so I grabbed him one and turned around. He had this huge Cheshire grin on his face, and said so I guess Debbie and you must have had a good time, she must have just left huh? Yeah, how did you know? Well, he said as he grabs the towel off the table and wipes it across my back, then shows me all the blood. You haven’t noticed the floor? I looked down to see blood spots all over where I’d been dripping. UhOh, I say. NO shit, he says. I’ve never seen anyone as torn up as you are. Looks like she raked the skin off of you. As he picks up the phone. “Who are you calling? “ I asked “Your mom. “ Don’t you dare I responded, but too late she’d already answered. And he told her what had happened. and asked what to treat my back with. In the middle of this call, as he was getting alcohol, and Neosporin, and a new towel, Debbie called, and he told her we weren’t allowed to have sex until my back healed, then laughed. Do you know she cut all her fingernails off so that it would never happen again. It was a good month before my back had healed completely. I have never lived this one down. But I can tell you right now, I’d love to repeat it . Why you ask was he so concerned, well, I’m a long bleeder, and her fingernails were about an inch long, and part of one of them was still in my back. She was so euphoric she hadn’t even realized it had broken. Sraycowboy

I've always felt that good sex means you will both have some bruises,scratches,and such. Theres nothing wrong with fantasy rape, so long as it doesnt get out of hand, but real rape is bad for anyone. I think its a pretty common fantasy though among both sexes. Hell even I have one, and I dont really have many fantasies,most of my real encounters are so much better! I've helped others with fantasies,it can be a lot of fun.

Glad you liked the story. As for pozpig's question. Yes, he did cum in me a couple of times, but I never realy got to fuck him again as he just couldnt seem to take it.We became oral buddies that was it. On another note though, I do have better stories I will write about,but I think I will write them first on my computer first. There are a few with ladys ,cowboys,a college quarterback, my first virgin. Some bi couple adventures, and a couple of exe's. Just have to decide which to tell next. LOl. I do miss having a sex life.

I thought I'd try a story, so here it is, true by the way, and one of the five reasons I became BI. I didn't become sexually active until I was in college at the age of 19 or 20, with a women who my sister set me up on a date. She was my first consensual sex, and unfortunately much older than my mom. I actually went to high school with her son and daughter, who had a difficult time with us dating. Eventually she became controlling, and we broke up soon after I turned 21. Which brings me to our story. I lived in an apartment by myself at this time, and the weekend after the breakup, I was supposed to go out to a club with my neighbors, but it fell through. While I was trying to decide what to do that night, I heard a knock on the door. It was Joe, a friend of mine from high school, who was a couple of years behind me. I invited him to come in, admittedly surprised to see him, and I asked "What are you was up to?" To which he responded "Can you get me some beer? Kathy and I just broke up, and I feel like drinking." I said "Sure." He took a seat on the couch, I threw him the remote, and said "Watch a movie, I'll be back in a bit." Now, Joe is a good looking young man with sandy blonde hair which is always cut short. He is a big drinker and frequently parties. We normally floated in different circles, his the slacker, pothead group, and, while I was not really in any one group, I rode rodeo with some other buddies from high school and did many other civic activities. I was known to be pretty uptight. (NOTE: I have mellowed a lot with age, LOLOL.) When I got back he was watching The Man from Snowy River on the VCR, and playing with the deck of cards left on the coffee table from a poker game a few nights before. I walked in and said "I did you one better, Joe, I got us some Vodka, and beer. I think I will join you, Shirley and I just broke up a few days ago." I hung my cowboy hat on the hat rack, and went to the kitchen, and got out the orange juice. "What do you want to start with? Beer or Vodka?" He choose beer. I threw him one and made my drink. Then I went in and sat in my chair in front of the TV. After going through about half the bottle of vodka, and most of the beer, he suggested we play cards while we watching movies and bitch about our ex's. I don't remember which movie we were watching at that point, but it ended, and he was going through my movies and noticed the X-rated tapes, asking "Wanna watch one of these?" "Sure" I replied, and he put the movie into the VHS player. By this time we were both two sheets to the wind. I don't even remember what card game we were playing, but watching the adult movie was definitely making both of us hard. Our conversation moved to a recent party we had both attended where, just as I left the party, everyone started playing Truth or Dare. "You want to play" he asked? "Sure, why not?" I replied, adding "Okay - choose Truth or Dare." He picks 'Dare'. I gave him the last full shot of the vodka. My turn, I picked 'Truth' and he asked "Have you ever smoked pot?" I answered "No." "Oh, dude" he replied, "I can't believe that, why not?" "Just not something in which I ever had an interest. My turn. Truth or Dare?" He picked 'Truth'. I asked "Why do you drink so much?" With that he launched into a description of his home life. His turn and I pick 'Dare' and, he blurted-out "I dare you to let me see your cock." I stood and, and almost falling back down onto the chair, unzipped my jeans and whipped-out my hard cock out and managed to promptly sat back down in my chair. "I'm so horny, can we jack-off while watching the movie?" he asked. "Sure, why not," I replied, and without ceremony he pulled-out his cock and we started jacking. His cock was about eight long and was quite thick. I asked him "Truth or dare." He picked 'Dare'. "I dare you to take your clothing off and go outside run around the parking lot and come back in." He accepted the 'Dare', stripped, and, disappearing out the door, apparently ran around the apartment building. Stepping through the door - naked, he took his seat saying "My turn. 'Truth or Dare'?" "Dare" I replied. "I dare you to let me suck your cock." "Gee, I don't know about that one, Joe, but it is a Dare, so okay, go ahead." He moved over to my chair, pulled my jeans down further, and, kneeling over my crotch, put his tongue on the tip of my cock. "I can't believe we're doing this" I blurted. Without commenting, he took my cock into his mouth and started sucking. After a few minutes, he stopped, and moving back to the couch, he then said "Truth or Dare?" "Ahem, my turn remember?" I asked "Oh, yeah" he replied, laughing. I said "Obviously you had something in mind. What did you want me to pick?" "No, I just.... Okay, Truth or Dare?" "Truth" he said. I laughed and said "Okay, have you ever done this before?" "No" he answered, adding "I wanted to, and you are the one person everyone knows they can trust. I knew you wouldn't tell anyone if you said 'No'." "Fair enough" I replied. "Truth or Dare" he challenged. "Dare." "I dare you to suck me." "I figured as much," I said, as I began stripping off my clothing." I pulled my boots off, then my jeans, and, moving over to the couch where Joe was seated, I went down between his legs and mimicked what he did with me. After a few minutes he said "Let me get on the floor and we can do each other." "Fine by me." With that he lay on the floor and we started sucking each other for several minutes. About then the movie ended. "Let's move this to the bedroom" I suggested. "Okay" he replied. Joe grabbed his underwear, I picked-up my clothing and he followed me into to the bedroom where we both climbed into the bed. We began feeling each other up, and ended-up wrestling a a bit. I ended-up on top of him, my cock in his mouth, and we went at it for a while. Then he pushed me back saying "I want to try fucking." "Okay" I replied. He rolled over and I spat on his hole and then tried to work my cock into him. After I while I got in. It felt wonderful. His breath was short, he gasped, and said "Oh, that hurts" but we keep going for a few minutes anyway. Finally I pulled out and there was blood on the end of my cock so I got a towel and cleaned-up some. Joe resumed sucking me a bit longer and then asked if I was close to cumming. I replied, saying that it usually took me a long time, and suggested we switch gears and get him off. "Can I try fucking you?" he asked. "Well, it's only fair after all I just fucked you" I replied and I lay on my stomach. It took him a while to penetrate and it hurt like hell. We only went at it for a few minutes, when he pulled-out and we cleaned-up. Then we went back to 69'ing. Within a few minutes he grunted "I'm gonna cum" so I pulled-off, and he jacked himself, blowing an impressive load. I fingered-up some of his cum and tasted it - kind of salty. He then tasted his own cum. With that I started jacking-off, intent on getting off. Joe said "Dude, I'm tired" to which I replied "Well, you can sleep her here on the couch" and he answered "Great, but I want to see you get off." He passed out, however, before that happened. Joe and I got together several more times over the years and fooled around. It really turned him on when he was almost get caught. Several years later he dated a young woman I had dated. One day she came to my job and asked me point blank "If Joe bi?" I replied, "Well, did he tell you that he was?" She answered saying, no, he hadn't, but her intuition told her otherwise, and she thought I might know since I had known him for several years, adding she knew I wouldn't lie to her. I told her maybe she should ask him and promptly changed the subject. Straycowboy

I probably just skewered your poll. I haven't had sex with anyone now in close to 4 years. But last tested around 20 months ago, so answered honestly. This is the longest stretch I have ever gone since being sexually active not to have fooled around with someone, after breaking up with ex. Now before anoyone scolds me, I was kind of depressed the first year, and then Just have been having too much going on in my life to bother with a sex life. Real run of bad luck, that I am optimisstic has ended. Stewart