I was in a long-term monogamous marriage that began in my early 20’s and end in my 40’s. When it ended, and I no longer had the sexual outlet, it ...elt like I lost the part of me that made me a confident and veral man. I had no clue about the dating world and really didn’t want to meet anyone new while my broken heart was still on the mend. It’s hard to look for a new relationship when you are still recovering from the loss of one. It may sound naïve, but I also wasn’t aware of how much my. My muscles contracted, and I started wailing as my orgasm hit, my legs shook uncontrollably. I stuffed my fingers in my mouth, sucking my juices greedily, making wild noises as I came with a force previously unknown to me. I tried to stand but my legs were too wobbly to support my weight. I flopped onto my bed and squeezed my legs together, and started to cum a second time, feeling liquid squirt between my thighs.Oh, God…-----After what seemed like an eternity, I could feel my breathing. Good muscular body , and he had a clean shaved body. , it was a time of monsoon when this all happened , I never thought I would love gay sex so much , but my dearest friend made me a gay sex lover.It was Saturday evening and tikku was alone at home , as his parents had gone to shirdi , so he called me at his home to stay over in night , I never knew that this night would be like my first night (suhagraat) for me and tikku. So back to story , as I was going to stay over at his home in night I. “Just let go,” Bonnie whispers in her ear, “by holding on so long you are making it harder on yourself.”“I don’t know how,” Marcie sobs, “I want to but don’t know how.”“Do it like you were with a man,” Bonnie encourages.She leans in to kiss Marcie affectionately on the lips. Bonnie’s hand travels down to her hips and then over her stomach. She’s searching for Marcie’s will to give in. Finally Marcie starts to use her free hand to explore Bonnie’s body. She reaches over her shoulders and back.