I'm pretty broadminded, but something happened recently that has kind of weirded me out. I met an old friend, Roger, a guy I played with a few times, maybe 15 years ago when I was tentatively exploring my bisexual side. Roger always teased me about my tendency to pull away at the last moment rather than letting him cum in my mouth.
We shared a nice summer lunch sitting almost naked on his deck?cold gazpacho, finger sandwiches, iced tea and lemon pudding for dessert. As we got reacquainted, we talked about things we did together back in the day, about my bi encounters over the last few years, and about fantasies we might yet want to explore.
I commented that unlike my newbie self, I've actually become adept at sucking cock, and that if the mood is exactly right, I?ll sometimes swallow my partner's cum. I apologized that I was never able to get my mind around tasting his semen. Roger smiled, then after a moment he giggled, ?But you have tasted my cum. I put a tablespoon of semen into the pudding you just ate!?
Don?t get me wrong. Up to that point, I was actually fantasizing about giving Roger a proper BJ, sucking him to completion and maybe even swallowing his load. But after learning he?d fed me a dessert laced with his semen, I was grossed out and could think only about leaving.



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