I Forgive you

I took a deep breath and looked up at Jack, my mind racing with possibilities.

"Jack, I don't know what to say," I said. "But I want to be honest with you too. I was willing to be on the bottom just to experience it all, but now that you've told me all this, there's something else." I paused, gathering my thoughts before continuing. "I've always been bi-curious, Jack. I've thought about bottoming, but I've also always imagined being in control. Maybe it's time we switch roles?"

Jack's eyes lit up at my words and recognition washed over his face.

"You're a switch?" he asked in surprise, and I nodded, grinning from ear to ear.

"I guess I am," I replied. Jack's expression shifted to one of desire and anticipation.

"Well then," he said, his hand reaching out to take mine. "Why don't we explore all these new possibilities at your place? I can't wait to see what else you have in store."
As soon as we stepped inside my much smaller home, Jack and I were all over each other. Clothes were soon cast aside as our bodies entwined, our limbs and kisses frantic with desire. We stumbled and groped our way to my bed, where our passions continued to build at an almost unbearable pace.

Jack took the lead at first, his lips, tongue, and hands exploring every inch of my body with a level of intensity I had never experienced before. As he worked me over, I could feel my own desire growing, my cock straining against the fabric of my underwear. But as much as I was enjoying the sensation of Jack being in control, I knew that I couldn't stay passive for long.
I took a deep breath, gathering my courage and letting the excitement build inside me. And then, with a sudden surge of energy, I flipped Jack onto his back and took charge. I kissed down his chest, my tongue flicking over his nipples, my fingers tracing the muscular ridges of his abs as they tensed beneath my touch.

I could feel Jack's arousal growing as I worked my way down his body, his cock twitching and hardening with every touch. And then, with a deft move, I took him into my mouth, sucking him deep into my throat and sending him into rapturous ecstasy.
Jack moaned out loud, his hands fisting in the sheets as I worked my lips and tongue on his cock, eliciting moans of pleasure from him. The feeling of being in control and bringing Jack to new heights of pleasure was intoxicating, and it wasn't long before he was writhing beneath me, his hips bucking wildly. I could tell he was getting close to the edge, so I slowed my movements, drawing out the pleasure as long as I could.

Finally, Jack let out a deep, guttural moan.