My whole life I've always liked older men. Not talking just a few years or way way older, just anywhere from 8-25 years older than myself.
When I was 19 (I'm a bisexual female) I started dating a girl that I met at a local gay pride parade. She and I got along very well and soon she invited me to come over to her house for dinner. On the night of the dinner she picked me up and we drove over to her house, I was wearing a black dress that was only slightly higher than the knee, the plan was that I was to meet her parents (well her mother, for her father had moved out) and then we were going to do a sleepover (her mother were extremely liberal and, unlike mine, totally fine with sleepovers between couples. Yes, she knew that we were dating.) When we got to her house her mother was the first person I met because her two brothers (14, and 28) were still on their way home from a football game. We conversed and her mother was very sweet, then her brothers arrived and we all ate. I found her brother to be insanely sexy. After dinner we did a variety of activities and eventually we both fell asleep in her room which was on the second floor. I woke around 3 or 4 in the morning and I crept out for some water and laid on the couch downstairs to drink it, I wasn't tired in the slightest. Within minutes her brother came downstairs and sat next to me. We talked and he pulled out some vodka from their cabinet. Soon we went from quite talking to laughing hysterically, I still do not know to this day how no one else heard.
He told me he thought it'd be a good idea if we went into his room, I agreed because I didn't want to wake anyone up.
He took me by the hand and we went into his room which was on the first floor, we got into his room and both sat on his bed, before I knew it he pushed me over and we started to wildly kiss. With one arm he pinned one of my hand up above my head and began to slide his hand up my pajamas, he realised my arm and pulled my pants down as I ripped his shirt off, then he ate me out.
After this he crawled onto me again resting all of his weight on me and took his pants off, I leaned up and he threw me roughly to the wall and we began to have sex, I'd never had a guy so big inside of me before. He was easily 10 inches and he went deeply in and I clawed at his back the whole time.
My girlfriend never found out and we broke up a short while afterward because it turns out she was cheating on me as well, but ever since I've always found myself cheating on girls with men, and usually family memebers...
When I was 19 (I'm a bisexual female) I started dating a girl that I met at a local gay pride parade. She and I got along very well and soon she invited me to come over to her house for dinner. On the night of the dinner she picked me up and we drove over to her house, I was wearing a black dress that was only slightly higher than the knee, the plan was that I was to meet her parents (well her mother, for her father had moved out) and then we were going to do a sleepover (her mother were extremely liberal and, unlike mine, totally fine with sleepovers between couples. Yes, she knew that we were dating.) When we got to her house her mother was the first person I met because her two brothers (14, and 28) were still on their way home from a football game. We conversed and her mother was very sweet, then her brothers arrived and we all ate. I found her brother to be insanely sexy. After dinner we did a variety of activities and eventually we both fell asleep in her room which was on the second floor. I woke around 3 or 4 in the morning and I crept out for some water and laid on the couch downstairs to drink it, I wasn't tired in the slightest. Within minutes her brother came downstairs and sat next to me. We talked and he pulled out some vodka from their cabinet. Soon we went from quite talking to laughing hysterically, I still do not know to this day how no one else heard.
He told me he thought it'd be a good idea if we went into his room, I agreed because I didn't want to wake anyone up.
He took me by the hand and we went into his room which was on the first floor, we got into his room and both sat on his bed, before I knew it he pushed me over and we started to wildly kiss. With one arm he pinned one of my hand up above my head and began to slide his hand up my pajamas, he realised my arm and pulled my pants down as I ripped his shirt off, then he ate me out.
After this he crawled onto me again resting all of his weight on me and took his pants off, I leaned up and he threw me roughly to the wall and we began to have sex, I'd never had a guy so big inside of me before. He was easily 10 inches and he went deeply in and I clawed at his back the whole time.
My girlfriend never found out and we broke up a short while afterward because it turns out she was cheating on me as well, but ever since I've always found myself cheating on girls with men, and usually family memebers...
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