I left Matt?s house that day with a strange sense of elation. We had crossed a line that most guys never cross, having sucked each other?s cocks and kissed like lovers, but while we had done something forbidden I didn?t feel we had done something wrong . Exactly the opposite, in fact; it felt right . We had tried to please each other sexually, which is what people should do, isn?t it? The fact that we were both men seemed almost beside the point. True, I had been unfaithful to my wife. That was wrong, and I didn?t try to convince myself that faithfulness was required only where other women were concerned. I had earned the guilt I knew I would eventually feel. But for now that guilt was completely overshadowed by the thrilling experience I had just had. And it was a thrill, I thought to myself as I drove away. Matt and I had been carried away, completely into each other?s bodies, exploring every potential way of getting and giving pleasure. I hadn?t just sucked his dick and swallowed his cum, but I had put my tongue in his ass, something I?d never dreamed of doing to my wife, not even in my darkest, wildest fantasies. She and I had had a lot of great sex over the years, but I realized now that we had never abandoned ourselves to lust the way Matt and I had, and outside our few brief encounters we were complete strangers. Maybe it?s only because we were strangers, I thought, that we could let go like that. But rather than pursue that line of thought, interesting as it was, I returned to other thoughts -- the taste and feel of his balls, his cock, his lips, his ass, the way his hands and lips
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