Bi Now

it's winter, and I never had any kind of gay sex at all before. I met K through work, we went out drinking a few times, dinner, movie, even hung out at his place to watch videos and smoke a bit of pot. There was never any indication that he was gay at all. Even though it's winter we went for a long weekend to his beach house on the cape. It was nice, practically deserted, sand dunes, waves rushing to the shore, reeds and tall grass growing on the dunes. Then he made his move, I was stoned as shit, and he started rubbing my shoulders, it felt so good. I took a mollie, not realizing it's effects. I started loving the touching, and rubbing. I wanted to touch him too. He told me to take off my shirt and his hands felt even better, he told me to pull off my pants, then he pulled down my underwear. I was totally naked and he was rubbing me all over and it felt so good. He leaned in to kiss me and I wanted it, I let him. Then I realized he was naked too.

I was rubbing him, he was rubbing me, then his mouth on my cock and I got sucked, cumming never felt so good before, he swallowed it all. More rubbing was followed by lube going on my ass, and his fingers pushing in and out of me, soon there were four fingers in and out of me, and I willingly spread for him and pulled my legs up. I could feel his big 9 incher at my hole as he leaned in and kissed me. While he was kissing me his cock slowly slid into my ass. To tell the truth it was incredible. I think he gave me a popper, and then he was fucking me fully. All the while he was rubbing my chest, playing with and sucking on my nipples. I was using my hand on my cock, his cumming felt so good, so deep inside me I swear I felt every shot.

We spent the rest of the day naked, and as the effects wore off, I didn't care that I'd let another man suck me and fuck me. I went down on him and swallowed all his cum. For the next three days we weren't dressed at all, except for a sweater on the warm day when we went out walking along the shore, holding hands. He took me behind the dunes and fucked me out in the open air. Two older women came by and he didn't stop, they stopped and watched, when he finished, we kissed and they kissed and walked away, saying thank you before they left.

Now we're both back in the city, I'm actually a little embarrassed, but went out last night, I confess I wore panties under my pants. He jacked me off in the middle of the movie theater, I let him fuck me back at his house.

I think I'd still like to fuck girls, but I do like being the object of his sexual relief, I like it when he is pushing in and out of me, both of us naked in bed together. I think I might be gay now, but definitely bi.

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by Anonymous on Mar 14, 2022 at 12:48 PM

I've been wearing panties since I was a little kid, a sissyboy and knew that panties were self explanatory, especially because of the short-short cutoffs that actually belonged to my older sister's and conveniently in the trunk in our attic. I was just becoming used to the many different shapes, sizes and colors of penises that belonged to the boys frequenting the nearby city park. I was on my second suck when one of the small group of boys unbuttoned my shorts and yanked them down exposing my way too gorgeous of a fresh boy's ass in delightfully ruffled panties. What a day of firsts that was...

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