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As with most regions, we in the north east have our own "free ads paper" i.e. a progression from the old "Exchange & Mart".The inside back page column X70 is personal ads and, within reason, any ad would be printed and continued for 8 weeks. It is fair to say that almost half of the ads are Bi/Gay/TV. Until I discovered Swinging Heaven I occasionally advertised seeking Bi fun and usually got a good response. Sadly many were 2/3 liners on cheap note paper probably torn out of a childs school note-book and which went straight into the bin. Last year I was travelling home on a late train from Manchester after a tedious and non-productive business meeting. As the train crossed the Pennines I was nodding off and went for coffee. As I passed a fellow traveller,I couldn't help but notice he was reading the inside back page of my local "free Ads" paper and ticking with a pencil certain entries. On my way back with coffee in hand I pretended to fumble and could see this guy was only interested in the B column of X70 i.e. Bi males/females. My thoughts went into top gear. As soon as the carriage almost emptied at the last but one stop for Darlington I had scibbled out a copy for my own previous ads and wondered over and asked this guy quite simply would he like to read it which ran thus:- Bi guy 41 wltm similar for day-time fun.Slim, shaven tanned, age and looks unimportant,cannot accom but can be convincing and very attractive TV.Non assertive with wide interests.Newcastle Box No.XXXXXX. Well that was it. within seconds Ray, as I came to know him, winked and nodded me over to the opposite seat.The conversation was exciting and agreed that we should have some fun immediately. To cut the tale, we taxied from Newcastle central station to Ray's house in Heaton. Barely had he locked his front door before we were locked in a deep french kissing embrace. Jackets and brief cases were dropped and both of us were struggling to undress each other as quick as possible. We managed to migrate to his living room shedding attire as we went. I wanted to fully break the ice and persuaded Ray to bend over a dining table. Despite both of us sitting in warm offices all day and travelling I rimmed his sweaty and musky ass with my tongue as deep as posssible. We fell about in laughter and ended up in a full "69". We were both as hard as rock and slurppling away at each others cocks, balls and arses, we both came quickly. I drank Ray's cum but he got off me and kissed me passing my own cum back and forth to me. Fucking fantastic. This was almost unbelievable. Here I am with a complete stranger whereas previously my Bi side had only enjoyed rather poor meetings or very quick oral and painful anal. We sat with a bottle of wine and had a few tabs gently fondling each others cocks. I took the initative and started sucking Ray's nipples, whispering in his ear, would he please fuck me. Without a word he got got up and returned from the kitchen with a bottle of cooking olive oil and told me to get on all fours. Ray was no first timer. First of all he liberally covered my arsehole with oil, then one finger, then two. No pain as he knew the natural internal contours. It was a bit messy but a throw from the sofa served as a towel He eased himself in, then out, very slowly just a half inch at a time with my rectal muscle giving way...........a true expert. Shortly he was up to the hilt and truly I can believe why women like big cocks.The feeling of forfullment was almost as good as a lotto win. I wasn't hard but came almost the second I could feel Ray's cock expand to ejaculation. We pulled apart and had a laugh. I wanted more but both of us had cum twice and I had to to get back to the wife. Cleaned up and mobile's Nos exchanged I took a taxi home blaming a minor de-railment upon my delay. My wife Rebbeca wasn't concerned as this had happened before. My mind was simply full of sex. Even at my age and state of tiredness I needed more sex, a fuck or at worst a wank. Rebbeca was at the kitchen sink washing dishes just in a dressing gown. I assumed she had bathed but what the fuck. I kissed her neck and nibbled at her ears (guaranteed to turn her on). Her retort was what's all this about and I simply said I've had a good day so shut up and bend over the table. Unusually she agreed but she hadn't been in the bath. I dropped to my knees and rimmed the rear of her cunt and arse.The taste initially was fishy and salty but what the hell!!. I couln't help myself. I fucked her quickly and then feeling apologetic made her a coffee. Since then our sex life has improved noticably but I'm hooked on cock fun. Ray and I still see each other on a regular basis and sometimes his friend James and I make up a threesome. We have progressed to double anal(although it takes some prep), watersports and I love being spanked. So If there are any Newcastle boys out there please get in touch but I don't like facial or excessive body hair. Really fat guys are welcome
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Written by Mark/Lushlegs

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