Regrets

nephewjerry

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Have you ever been in a situation that could have gone various ways? The path you chose was the safer one? Now years later, you still think of that moment with regret?

Many years ago when I was in the Navy and married to my ex, I was stationed down in Florida. One of the guys in my shop was a good looking kid that was engaged to get married when we got back off cruise. My ex and I went shopping with him and his GF, we ended up in a Spencers, my buddy came to me and showed me a sex game that was on sale and asked, "If we buy this, would you guys play it with us?" I smiled and said let me talk to the wife. I found my ex and told her what had been asked. Now Jack was a good looking guy and my wife said yes. So I went and told him okay. They bought the game and we went to their apartment, we opened the game and there were some items needed to use in the game, so Jack and I went to the store to get the items leaving the women at the house drinking wine. At the store Jack told me that his GF, Tiffany wanted to experience DP before they got married and asked if I'd be interested in doing it. I told him sure. We got the items needed and returned to a couple of women that were fairly tipsy. We ended up stripped down fairly quickly, and I drew a card that said for me to remove the person across from me to remove their underwear not using my hands. The person was Jack, so Jack lay down on the floor as the card instructed, no this is where my regret comes into play. I leaned down and started to try and get the band of his underwear in my teeth, but had a difficult time doing it, Jack's cock which was already semi hard now grew to the point it lifted the band up a bit, enough for me to get hold but would have had to use my tongue as well and it probably would've touched his cock. I bulked playing the straight guy card not wanting to be thought of as gay. I could see his precum drooling out of the head of his cock.... we ended up skipping that part and went on to play the game, they had forgot to mention that Tiffany was having her period, though I still enjoyed sucking her clit (she had a tampon on) and getting my cock sucked by her. My ex gave Jack a hand job and he ate her out as well. After everyone had cum, we got dressed and went home.
I wonder what would have happened if I'd gone ahead and did what the card said, suck his huge cock? I know it would've made the cruise a bit more interesting if I'd made a suck buddy I could trust. I often wonder where he is, how he turned out, if he and Tiffany are still together. I wish I'd gone ahead and gotten his underwear off with my teeth and tongue and sucked his huge beautiful cock.

Anyone else have regrets like this?
 
When I was younger, my cousin Perverto was an expert at torturing cats.

He would catch two of them, tie them together by their tails with rope, then hang them both over a wire.

The two cats would fight each other and then after a few days one of them would start eating the other.
 
I wish I could scrub my brain clean with bleach now. Thanks, Zumi. :mad:
 
Have you ever been in a situation that could have gone various ways? The path you chose was the safer one? Now years later, you still think of that moment with regret?

Many years ago when I was in the Navy and married to my ex, I was stationed down in Florida. One of the guys in my shop was a good looking kid that was engaged to get married when we got back off cruise. My ex and I went shopping with him and his GF, we ended up in a Spencers, my buddy came to me and showed me a sex game that was on sale and asked, "If we buy this, would you guys play it with us?" I smiled and said let me talk to the wife. I found my ex and told her what had been asked. Now Jack was a good looking guy and my wife said yes. So I went and told him okay. They bought the game and we went to their apartment, we opened the game and there were some items needed to use in the game, so Jack and I went to the store to get the items leaving the women at the house drinking wine. At the store Jack told me that his GF, Tiffany wanted to experience DP before they got married and asked if I'd be interested in doing it. I told him sure. We got the items needed and returned to a couple of women that were fairly tipsy. We ended up stripped down fairly quickly, and I drew a card that said for me to remove the person across from me to remove their underwear not using my hands. The person was Jack, so Jack lay down on the floor as the card instructed, no this is where my regret comes into play. I leaned down and started to try and get the band of his underwear in my teeth, but had a difficult time doing it, Jack's cock which was already semi hard now grew to the point it lifted the band up a bit, enough for me to get hold but would have had to use my tongue as well and it probably would've touched his cock. I bulked playing the straight guy card not wanting to be thought of as gay. I could see his precum drooling out of the head of his cock.... we ended up skipping that part and went on to play the game, they had forgot to mention that Tiffany was having her period, though I still enjoyed sucking her clit (she had a tampon on) and getting my cock sucked by her. My ex gave Jack a hand job and he ate her out as well. After everyone had cum, we got dressed and went home.
I wonder what would have happened if I'd gone ahead and did what the card said, suck his huge cock? I know it would've made the cruise a bit more interesting if I'd made a suck buddy I could trust. I often wonder where he is, how he turned out, if he and Tiffany are still together. I wish I'd gone ahead and gotten his underwear off with my teeth and tongue and sucked his huge beautiful cock.

Anyone else have regrets like this?

I would regret not quoting this.
 
But really, my regret is that I am not 9 days into a 21 day float trip on the Colorado river in the Grand Canyon.

What a fucking dumbass I am not being on this trip.
 
When I was younger, my cousin Perverto was an expert at torturing cats.

He would catch two of them, tie them together by their tails with rope, then hang them both over a wire.

The two cats would fight each other and then after a few days one of them would start eating the other.

What the fuck?
 
I wish I had joined the college marching band.

But I was all, "pffft, I ain't gonna waste my time rehearsing, pass the bong!"
 
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