Bi Stories

I'm not a bi guy but I've had sexual experiences with guys when I was a kid. 1979 just graduated, working for a home remodeler as a gopher. I was with him all the time at jobs and at his place. I loved hanging at his place. He was a divorced guy, mid forties, had a great collection of porn mags, didn't care if I drank his booze and a mid thirties girlfriend who had awesome tits and liked to show them off. I would be hanging around and they would go fuck in the next room. Sometimes they'd leave the door open and I'd peek in and get an eyeful of tits, sometimes pussy and sometimes cock.

He was comfortable walking around with his dick out and talking about sex and things like that. I was totally inexperienced. One afternoon, I had been looking through some explicit porn mags and drinking some whiskey and she was there and he said something that got her to put her bare tits in my face. He talked me into sucking and squeezing them. I was painfully horny and rock hard when she left the house.

We went to the basement which was an old fashioned walk-in that was cluttered with shit and also served as a storage area and workshop. While we were doing something he brought up his girlfriend's tits and talked about maybe having her suck me off and things like that. I was so horny. He knew it and asked if I needed to cum.

I didn't know what to say, I was thinking he was going to have her come back to actually blow me. I was so nervous. He walked me to sport where an old bed was and told to to take my clothes off. I was a nervous wreck but he insisted saying I needed to get off or I wouldn't be able to work. I listened, did what he said thinking she was going to show up. I was scared of what she would do but I ended up on the bed nude. Before I knew it my wrists were tied up above my head and he tied my legs down. I was laying there nude with a hard on scared shitless by dying from blue balls. Then he got naked too and he was hard.

He told me some story about older guys and younger guys getting off together which was about being gay it was just helping each other out and soon he was lubing up my cock and stroking it. I tied to get up but he had tied me well. He kept telling me to relax as he gave me a hand job. The thing was I was scared, didn't understand what was happening, afraid of being gay but what he was doing felt so good.

As it went on he was doing what would be called edging today. Getting me really close to cumming then backing off, then getting me close again. I was squirming around like crazy, thrusting at his hand just trying to cum. He took advantage and all of a sudden he was softly massaging my cock head but his dick was at my mouth. He talked me into sucking it. I really didn't want to and felt disgusted but I did it and he slowly fucked my mouth and talked me through sucking him how he liked it. He ended up cumming and he made me swallow.

Then he went back to the hand job and after long manipulation he squeezed the hell out of my cock head and I squirted a huge load all over myself.

He cleaned me up, untied me and had a talk. he said this wasn't gay just a fun way of getting off and that anytime I needed to get off he'd help me out. I was scared someone would find out so I said nothing. I kept going back and settled into the old routine, reading his fuck books, drinking his booze and getting turned on by his girlfriend. One day we were working in the basement and he told me to go jump on the bed if i wanted to get off. I was horny as always and I needed to get off so bad I did it. he tied me up again and he used his hand for about an hour. Then he had me suck his dick and take his cum again before he got me off.

This became a thing. He was very open about it. He took it outside the basement sometimes too but not often. One day he had me on edge for ever I was desperate to cum and he was rock hard from me sucking him and next thing I knew, my legs were tied up and he was lubing up my ass and before I realized it, he was forcing his cock into me. hurt like hell at first, then it was a mix of pain and pleasure and he was stroking me at the same time and he came in me while i shot my load all over myself.

A few more times where I either sucked him off or he fucked me in the ass and then a surprise. I was tied up, hard as a rock. Cock and ass al lubed up and I was squirming around trying so hard to get off and two men I didn't know came in. Both were also in their forties. My boss just said something about them needing to get off and pretty soon I was sucking two new cocks and the three of them were taking turns fucking me. They took turn jerking me and after all three got off, two in my mouth, one in my ass, I came all over myself.

The first pussy I ever touched ended up being his girlfriend's. One night they were drunk, I was over and they went off to fuck and she ended up calling me into the bedroom. She asked I I liked eating pussy? I was clueless by soon I was eating her out following his instructions and he got my dick out and used his hand to get me hard and then fucked my while I ate her out. I ended up cumming from his hand job while she watched. She cleaned me up and was really nice to me.

She never fucked me. But I did get to explore her pussy and it was pretty fun playing with her involved. She liked seeing me shoot my cum.

Me and him kept at it for about two years. He would tie me up, edge me and get himself off first either in my mouth or me ass. Those other tow guys would come by once in awhile and they use me too.

I ended up having to get a real job and things just ended. I met and dated a few women, then met my future wife and I've never had gay sex again. I have no desire to. I do remember those intense orgasms he gave me fondly and do admit that it was fun but it's just not something I want to so at this point. He is long dead. his girlfriend probably is too if not she's pushing 80. At this point this is my secret to keep.

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