Hello, I'll give you a little introduction before starting the story. At the time, that is to say when my adventure took place, I was 27 years old of average height and weight, ie 1m70 for 68kg. Short brown hair with blue eyes, all on a classic style. I don't consider myself to be 100% bisexual because I'm not attracted to men other than their genitalia and that's where my story begins.Even before I turned 20, I always wondered about certain things of a sexual nature. I wondered what the girls, those with whom I had sex, could well feel when they touched my sex, when they had it in their mouths and what sensations they had during our debates. To get answers, I had it in my head to put myself in their place.So it all started with the simple things that I could do on my own and that many of you have surely tried. First by trying to reach my swollen glans with the tip of my tongue during a wild handjob on my bed without much success. Then I tasted my sperm to know the flavor, something I appreciated. After that it was more complicated I could explore the anal area alone without liking it but maybe the way to go about it was not the best... In short several answers I got but not all of them and I wanted to know how it felt to play another guy's parts.I started researching one-night dating sites to find someone who understood my point of view. At first my goal was to sleep and have anal sex with a partner far from it.I was just looking for someone who would like me to suck him off without expecting anything in return. Only his pleasure interested me.After several contacts with different guys that came to nothing, I talked to a man we'll name Alain. Alain is in his fifties with graying hair. We talked a lot about my research and he was no more surprised and agreed to teach me so that I could give a guy my first blowjob. The meeting point was set at home in his garden where he had parked his motorhome to be safe from prying eyes.On D-Day, I was excited at the idea of ​​finally knowing what it felt like to touch another man's sex, to jerk him off, to take him in the mouth when he was really hard with excitement.I drove to his house but didn't show off. The closer I got to his house the more I worried, making all kinds of movies in my head. This is the last bend, I'm on the street where he lives, I don't drive fast or even very slowly. I pass in front of his house but I don't stop out of fear. I continue and I regain my self-confidence and tell myself that I have to take the plunge otherwise I will be frustrated for not having done so. I turn around and go back past his house, looking to see if I saw anything in particular, but nothing at all. I stop about twenty meters away, get out of the car and head towards the gate with a determined pace.Barely in front of the gate, Alain was there and was waiting for me in a totally relaxed T-shirt and swimsuit, which made me laugh in my head. He suggested that I climb inside the motorhome. I enter, once inside I observe and I notice that the convertible seat had been put in ...

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