It was then I discovered swinger's ads and wanted to explore my bi side more and try sex with another man so I spent the (then) outrageous sums of $10...and $12 for a couple swinger's ad magazines only to discover I had wasted money on one of them because it had the same ads only a different name. I used my uncle's Poloroid to take some pics of my cock and ass and a couple of me wearing the teddy that the married woman had left at the place I moved out of (I should say that I like wearing. As she approached, I glanced around. Not a soul could see us from any angle. I pulled my shorts down to my ankles and began stroking my cock. I was already hard as a rock, but I thought it would be wonderful to come all over the sidewalk as she approached. I was so excited that I knew that it wouldn’t take very long to come for her. As she made it to the middle of the curved area, I stepped out of my shorts and ducked through some bushes out onto the path. I stood right in front of. By this time he was crying out to me to stop and to fuck him, but it fell on deaf ears, I was having a blast. After about 20 minutes I stopped and told him it was time. I reached over and got the KY out of my top drawer. He looked at me kind of funny, "This will make it easier for me to enter you without hurting you that bad"I dropped a few drops on his hole and began to massage it in. I first slipped in one finger and worked him with that, than two. He moaned every time I added one until I had. A cute, short, dark-haired girl stood up and held out her hand. I remembered my manners and took her hand, turned it and, with a short bow, raised it to touch my lips to the back of her hand. I laughed inwardly at the contrast. Where she was about 5’2” with nice curves, Red was lanky.“Pleased to meet you,” I said with a smile.“Well, I’ll be tar’d,” Mr. Grant chuckled, “a Yankee with proper manners!”“Come on, Steve,” Stephie said. “Let’s get your bags and put them in the guest room.”We walked.