Well yes, I am a 45-year-old married man and have long had mostly passive bisexual tendencies, which, believe me, is strange considering my masculine appearance and “stud bull” sexuality. I am very vigorous, well-endowed and insatiable in bed with women. Despite this, my bisexual cravings have always centered on the passive role, that of a submissive whore. It’s strange, I know, and sometimes even I can’t explain it, but I almost seem to divide my roles from straight to bisexual, and when I have bisexual encounters, I transform. That said, I had long had a desire to try pissing: I wanted someone to piss on my face and humiliate me with spankings and other S&M-style things.
I have always had a soft spot for mature men, but it is not easy to find such dominant mature men. One day, in chat, I talked to a man who had all the characteristics I was looking for except one: he told me over and over again that he had a small penis and would come right away, but that he was very domineering and could make me his slave. I didn’t let it get to me and told him that if he wanted to come right away, I would make him come twice. That was another thing that really intrigued me… After talking several times, we met in a parking lot and went into the woods to find a place where he could piss on my face, as he had promised. The pig had also brought a riding crop, which he showed me before we left. On the car ride, my hand went to his pants and I touched it until he was aroused, then he pulled out his penis and began to masturbate slowly. It was actually small, but I still liked it, I was already thinking about when I would take it all in my mouth and when he would pee on my face. We found an isolated grove and pulled up behind a big tree. I took off my shirt and knelt in front of his penis and then, as promised, he started peeing. A shower of urine came on my face, hair and chest until it soaked my pants as well.
After taking it all in my face, I took the last portion in my mouth and drank his piss. A feeling of ecstasy and lust enveloped me, the piss was not good, actually, but the feeling of feeling like a slut made me feel stronger and so I began to masturbate. I then took his penis into my mouth, which immediately hardened. After a few pumps, I felt that he was about to cum. I was about to pull out his penis, but he grabbed the back of my head and pushed it down my throat, also plugging my nose with his hands. At the same time he groaned and wiggled and cummed in my throat, forcing me to drink even though I did not want to swallow. After drinking her piss, I now drank her cum as well, quite copious considering her age. I haven’t come yet, but I am horny as hell and I point this out to Aldo. He tells me, “Don’t worry, take off your pants.” I take off my pants and go doggy style in the woods, as had been requested. It’s not comfortable, I won’t deny it, I’m all wet and I smell of piss and cum, but I like it, I really feel like a whore, a bitch to fuck. Aldo pulls out of the backpack he had brought with him a blindfold, which he immediately puts on me, then starts whipping me hard with the riding crop.
The first blow is light and then more, stronger and even harder blows follow. I begin to moan in pain, but it is a pain that brings me arousal and almost makes my cock burst. Then the man stands from behind and takes to licking my ass, licking it greedily until it is all wet. He sticks a finger in me, then two and drives me crazy. Then I feel something bigger and harder, it is not his penis which is definitely smaller, it feels like something like a cucumber or a zucchini. He sticks it almost all the way up my ass and then he takes up whipping me again with the riding crop and shoves his penis back into my mouth–though only briefly. Aldo had told me that this premature ejaculation problem he had even on his second cumshot, where he didn’t last more than 2-3 minutes, so I guess he wanted to preserve the cumshot slowly. I meanwhile am in trans from cock and pleasure, wanting it.
I wiggle my ass and squeeze it to feel the zucchini inside and moan. I run my tongue over my lips and open it to look for Aldo’s penis, which seems to get aroused by this gesture of mine. At that point, Aldo releases my hands, I start touching myself, he whips me again and then gives my penis back into my mouth. I suck it greedily seized with desire, I have it all the way down my mouth to my throat, it is small, but I like to feel it all in and then I feel him come again.
His hand again rests on my head and pushes his penis down my throat. Again another cumshot reaches my throat and this time I am the one who drinks it with pleasure, without being forced. At the same time, with my hand, excited with pleasure, I also cum, a huge stream of hot cum that settles on the leaves. Aldo removes my blindfold, I get dressed again and dry myself with a towel I had brought for the occasion. Then we take the car back and I drive him back to the place where we met and say goodbye.
I return home and go straight to the shower as I jack off again thinking about what I had just done and come again. I, a bull in bed with my wife, had turned into the worst whore with a very bastard but very old mini-dude. I don’t know how to explain these bisexual tendencies of mine, but I do know that I like to be submissive and humiliated, especially by mature, dominant men like Aldo. Maybe it is just a question of roles, of dividing my sexuality between straight and bisexual, but what I do know is that I am satisfied and happy to have satisfied my curiosity and my most secret fantasies.
