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How I became a bisexual guy (Part 3). My story. For those who read my previous true story (titled: How I became bisexual - Part 2), that event happened on a Saturday. This part of my bisexual experience is what transpired during the early morning hours on Sunday. This part of my experience was the closest I've ever come to being caught in the act. My best friend Jerry and I had the hottest sex I've experienced with another guy, just hours prior. Both of us fell asleep in a spoon position on his bed. I was facing forward and Jerry was laying right behind me with his big cock resting against the valley of my butt cheeks. We were both exhausted but every now and then, throughout the night, the primal urge to thrust overcame Jerry. I would feel the slow surge of him thrusting his dick forward into the crack of my butt. He never penetrated me but I didn't mind. I probably even encouraged him to a small degree because I would poke my butt out just a tiny bit to let him know the small thrust was welcomed by me.
I slept hard. I think we both did. During my long sleep, I was awoken to Jerry dry humping me. It was an extremely slow movement. I felt the movement of his warm meat being firmly pressed against me in a very slow repetitive pumping motion. I remained in place but moved my head to the side to see if Jerry was wide awake. Quite the opposite. Jerry's eyes were closed and he appeared to be asleep. So, I just let him grind on me until he decided to quit. I glanced over at his alarm clock and it was 4:40 am. I closed my eyes as I fell asleep staring at the time on the clock. Again, I felt Jerry starting to grind on me a little bit as I squinted my eyes to focus on his alarm clock. It was now 6:03 am. Over an hour had passed but in my mind, it only felt like a few minutes had ticked away. I tried to reposition my head on my pillow as I slightly moved my head downward. I heard Jerry whisper, "hey, you awake?" I didn't immediately answer. Eventually, I grumbled in a morning raspy tone, "yes."
One of Jerry's hands began to rub the top part of my shoulders as he asked me if I slept ok. I told him yes and that I totally crashed out. Jerry asked me if everything was OK between us and if anything was going to change in our friendship. He expressed that he didn't want things to get weird between us and still wanted to be best friends. I told him that I wanted the same thing but I didn't feel comfortable letting anyone know what happened over the course of the weekend. Jerry chuckled and lightly slapped my ass and said, "yeah, like I'm going to go around and tell everyone that I had anal sex with my best friend." We both sort of found that funny in a way. We agreed to keep it our secret.
Jerry started slowly grinding himself on me and asked me how it felt. I told him it felt good. The feeling of his semi hard penis warmly pressing against me was erotic. With each small grind and thrust, slowly Jerry's cock began to get harder. After a few minutes, he was fully hard. I laid there and just enjoyed the moment. I heard the top of the baby oil bottle snap open. I knew what that meant. Jerry liberally applied oil to his thick rod and then poured a generous amount on my ass. He massaged it into my skin and butt crack. With a few slides of his oiled up dick in my crack, Jerry pulled back a few inches and had his dickhead pressed firmly against my hole. No foreplay. No talking. No discussing terms. Jerry knew he wanted to fuck me again and that was that. It was time to get back to business.
After having sex all weekend with Jerry, I was sore. I think to a certain extent, we both were. We both adjusted to accommodate each other. I arched my back and pressed my butt out towards him. Jerry hooked my right leg, in the bend of my knee, with his right arm in the bend of his elbow. He hiked my leg slightly into the air as I felt the very familiar feeling of being penetrated. It was slow, deliberate, gentle but forceful. Inch by inch he slide himself inside me, constantly pressing forward without letting up. With about 3/4 of his fat 10" cock inside me, Jerry stopped his forward progression and began slowly sliding out. A few inches in retreat, Jerry pressed forward with his attack on my tight hole. He pushed ahead, allowing most of his dick to slide back inside me. We kept up this slow pace for several minutes until he was freely sliding the full length of his member back and forth in my ass.
We were getting the hang of it. We were reading each others body movements and making small adjustments to accommodate the other. We were in sync. Jerry started pumping slightly faster and started moaning in pleasure. For me, I was still in the painful stage but strangely I was fully erect. Over the course of the next 10 minutes, my pain subsided and pleasure began to take its place. Every few minutes, Jerry began coaxing me with words of encouragement such as, "take this big dick.. enjoy it while you can you cock whore.. you're friends have no idea that you secretly crave big dicks." I was getting very aroused and Jerry kept on. He started twisting the scenario and started talking about girls. He quickly focused on the girl that I really liked in school, Michelle. Jerry would say things such as, "what if Michelle found out that you like big dicks.. what if Michelle decided to have sex with you and saw that you have a tiny dick.. think about it, do you think she would like your small dick fucking her or would she like my huge dick fucking her.. if we both got naked in front of her, would she laugh at your size or would she gasp with admiration at my size."
What a mind fuck. He was twisting his thoughts in a way that excited me. The thought of me fucking a girl was now equally exciting as the feeling of Jerry using me for sex. It was clear in my head. I could lie to myself but I knew the truth. I gave into my urges. I knew I was 100% bisexual. What does that mean actually? Do I prefer cock over pussy. Do I want girls more than I want guys? I didn't know what to feel in that moment. I just knew that I liked girls and guys. My thoughts raced as I continued thinking about Michelle but was focused on being fucked like a little slut. I liked it. It was that feeling of being taboo, doing something that I probably shouldn't be doing, the urge of wanting to pleasure myself while another guy was getting off at my expense. It excited me to a level of sexuality that I would never deny. True, I like girls but now, the whole weekend had culminated into this very moment. The moment of realization. The moment of self awareness. The moment that I accepted my sexuality. This weekend was the best sexually awakening experience of my life.
Abruptly, Jerry changed positions. I had to focus. Like an acrobat, Jerry cradled me and pulled me to the edge of his bed. We were still somewhat in the spoon position as I heard the floorboards beneath us creaking. That meant Jerry had at least one foot on the floor. Soon, it was apparent that Jerry's other foot reached the floor as I heard another small creak. He was standing up but I was still on the bed, laying on my left side. Jerry told me to grab the pillows and pull them towards me. As I did, with Jerry's cock still deeply inside me, he rotated me 45 degrees. My stomach was now pressed against his bed as Jerry told me to put the pillows under my chest. I asked him why as he barked out, "because I told you so." He was in full domination mode. I followed his lead as instructed as I had two pillows resting against my rib cage underneath me. I imagined that we were going to end up in some kind of doggy style position. Wrong. Jerry leveraged himself where he had his left hand wrapped around my left leg and his right hand wrapped around my right leg. He then lifted me up, suspending my legs to his sides and lifted me like a wheelbarrow. That's exactly what it would have looked like. He was between my legs holding me like wheelbarrow handles.
First, a slow movement back and forth. I felt weird being suspended like that. I used the pillows to brace myself which offered Jerry better "traction." I quickly adapted to this new position as Jerry increased his rhythm. "I'm fucking you in the butt," I heard Jerry say. "I'm going to cum so much inside you, it will be dripping out for days," Jerry replied. I didn't ask Jerry if he was getting close. I could tell Jerry was close to cumming and I really liked this new position. As awkward as it sounds getting into position, this angle was the most pleasurable for me. My cock was dangling and I took advantage of that. I reached down and began jacking myself off. "Take it boi.. I wish you could see how your asshole caves back and forth with my dick pumping in and out of you," Jerry said. I imagined it. I was dreaming of the sight of it. I pumped myself quickly into a frenzy and I knew I was going to cum.
With no prompting, Jerry announced that he was going to cum. Wow, perfect timing. That was a first! I kept my thoughts to myself and just enjoyed the moment as I started to squirt. I shot my load straight down towards the wooden floor. "Fuck, did you just cum on my feet," Jerry asked. He talked himself through his thoughts and said out loud, "my best friend just came on me while being fucked by my big dick." He started to repeat himself, "my best friend just came on me while being fucked...." I heard Jerry straining at the end of his final word. Jerry let out a huge groan and I felt the sensation of Jerry's massive dick swelling to an immense proportion. Jerry was cumming. He gripped my legs like a power lifter. Pump after pump, Jerry released his hot gushing load inside me. His pumps became shorter and weaker. Finally, it was over. We stayed in this sexual position and began to analyze how to maneuver around with all of our cum everywhere.
That's when it happened. We heard Jerry's front door open. Holy shit, it was his parents! OMG, I thought to myself, it's too late. Within 2 seconds, they would see that we were naked with Jerry's dick still inside me. As you can imagine, we panicked! There was baby oil and towels laying on his head board. His sheets and bedspread was tossed about and dangling from his mattress. The room smelled like sex. This was it. I just knew we were about to be busted! Initially, we totally froze but Jerry was the first one to act. He pulled his big swollen 10" dick out of me as he pushed me onto his bed. Jerry sprung into action as he grabbed the bedspread and in the knick of time, whisked his bedspread over our naked bodies as he jumped into bed next to me. The air from the bedspread caused an air bubble and it seemed like forever as the bedspread slowly fell back into place. I heard Jerry's dad tell Jerry's mom to check on us as she walked over to Jerry's open bedroom door.
I was freaked out. I mean really freaking the fuck out. Our only saving grace was the room was only dimly lit from the dawn and the morning sun. Jerry's blinds were closed and that helped conceal what was truly going on. I heard Jerry's mom whisper loudly that it looked like we were both still resting. Jerry's mom slowly closed his door as it sort of creaked until I heard the door knob latch and click into place. OMG, that was close. Jerry waited a minute and quietly walked over to his door and clicked the lock. Whew, with Jerry's door locked, we began cleaning up as quickly as we could. We cleaned the floor of my cum and we used the towels to clean ourselves off. Jerry asked me if he could see me again. I said I would see him often like usual as Jerry sort of shook his head. He asked specifically if he could see me again, sexually. He smiled and said OK. He leaned over and kissed me one last time. He whispered to go down and kiss his dick goodbye as well. I kissed on his truly magnificent tool a few times, sliding my lips up and down and the entire length of his veiny, still somewhat semi firm cock. The weight of it caused his dickhead to point directly down towards the floor. I moved underneath him and licked his drained ball sack. Finally, one last time, I opened my mouth as Jerry stuffed his limp dick into my eagerly awaiting warm mouth. What a fitting end to a weekend that I will never forget.
I slept hard. I think we both did. During my long sleep, I was awoken to Jerry dry humping me. It was an extremely slow movement. I felt the movement of his warm meat being firmly pressed against me in a very slow repetitive pumping motion. I remained in place but moved my head to the side to see if Jerry was wide awake. Quite the opposite. Jerry's eyes were closed and he appeared to be asleep. So, I just let him grind on me until he decided to quit. I glanced over at his alarm clock and it was 4:40 am. I closed my eyes as I fell asleep staring at the time on the clock. Again, I felt Jerry starting to grind on me a little bit as I squinted my eyes to focus on his alarm clock. It was now 6:03 am. Over an hour had passed but in my mind, it only felt like a few minutes had ticked away. I tried to reposition my head on my pillow as I slightly moved my head downward. I heard Jerry whisper, "hey, you awake?" I didn't immediately answer. Eventually, I grumbled in a morning raspy tone, "yes."
One of Jerry's hands began to rub the top part of my shoulders as he asked me if I slept ok. I told him yes and that I totally crashed out. Jerry asked me if everything was OK between us and if anything was going to change in our friendship. He expressed that he didn't want things to get weird between us and still wanted to be best friends. I told him that I wanted the same thing but I didn't feel comfortable letting anyone know what happened over the course of the weekend. Jerry chuckled and lightly slapped my ass and said, "yeah, like I'm going to go around and tell everyone that I had anal sex with my best friend." We both sort of found that funny in a way. We agreed to keep it our secret.
Jerry started slowly grinding himself on me and asked me how it felt. I told him it felt good. The feeling of his semi hard penis warmly pressing against me was erotic. With each small grind and thrust, slowly Jerry's cock began to get harder. After a few minutes, he was fully hard. I laid there and just enjoyed the moment. I heard the top of the baby oil bottle snap open. I knew what that meant. Jerry liberally applied oil to his thick rod and then poured a generous amount on my ass. He massaged it into my skin and butt crack. With a few slides of his oiled up dick in my crack, Jerry pulled back a few inches and had his dickhead pressed firmly against my hole. No foreplay. No talking. No discussing terms. Jerry knew he wanted to fuck me again and that was that. It was time to get back to business.
After having sex all weekend with Jerry, I was sore. I think to a certain extent, we both were. We both adjusted to accommodate each other. I arched my back and pressed my butt out towards him. Jerry hooked my right leg, in the bend of my knee, with his right arm in the bend of his elbow. He hiked my leg slightly into the air as I felt the very familiar feeling of being penetrated. It was slow, deliberate, gentle but forceful. Inch by inch he slide himself inside me, constantly pressing forward without letting up. With about 3/4 of his fat 10" cock inside me, Jerry stopped his forward progression and began slowly sliding out. A few inches in retreat, Jerry pressed forward with his attack on my tight hole. He pushed ahead, allowing most of his dick to slide back inside me. We kept up this slow pace for several minutes until he was freely sliding the full length of his member back and forth in my ass.
We were getting the hang of it. We were reading each others body movements and making small adjustments to accommodate the other. We were in sync. Jerry started pumping slightly faster and started moaning in pleasure. For me, I was still in the painful stage but strangely I was fully erect. Over the course of the next 10 minutes, my pain subsided and pleasure began to take its place. Every few minutes, Jerry began coaxing me with words of encouragement such as, "take this big dick.. enjoy it while you can you cock whore.. you're friends have no idea that you secretly crave big dicks." I was getting very aroused and Jerry kept on. He started twisting the scenario and started talking about girls. He quickly focused on the girl that I really liked in school, Michelle. Jerry would say things such as, "what if Michelle found out that you like big dicks.. what if Michelle decided to have sex with you and saw that you have a tiny dick.. think about it, do you think she would like your small dick fucking her or would she like my huge dick fucking her.. if we both got naked in front of her, would she laugh at your size or would she gasp with admiration at my size."
What a mind fuck. He was twisting his thoughts in a way that excited me. The thought of me fucking a girl was now equally exciting as the feeling of Jerry using me for sex. It was clear in my head. I could lie to myself but I knew the truth. I gave into my urges. I knew I was 100% bisexual. What does that mean actually? Do I prefer cock over pussy. Do I want girls more than I want guys? I didn't know what to feel in that moment. I just knew that I liked girls and guys. My thoughts raced as I continued thinking about Michelle but was focused on being fucked like a little slut. I liked it. It was that feeling of being taboo, doing something that I probably shouldn't be doing, the urge of wanting to pleasure myself while another guy was getting off at my expense. It excited me to a level of sexuality that I would never deny. True, I like girls but now, the whole weekend had culminated into this very moment. The moment of realization. The moment of self awareness. The moment that I accepted my sexuality. This weekend was the best sexually awakening experience of my life.
Abruptly, Jerry changed positions. I had to focus. Like an acrobat, Jerry cradled me and pulled me to the edge of his bed. We were still somewhat in the spoon position as I heard the floorboards beneath us creaking. That meant Jerry had at least one foot on the floor. Soon, it was apparent that Jerry's other foot reached the floor as I heard another small creak. He was standing up but I was still on the bed, laying on my left side. Jerry told me to grab the pillows and pull them towards me. As I did, with Jerry's cock still deeply inside me, he rotated me 45 degrees. My stomach was now pressed against his bed as Jerry told me to put the pillows under my chest. I asked him why as he barked out, "because I told you so." He was in full domination mode. I followed his lead as instructed as I had two pillows resting against my rib cage underneath me. I imagined that we were going to end up in some kind of doggy style position. Wrong. Jerry leveraged himself where he had his left hand wrapped around my left leg and his right hand wrapped around my right leg. He then lifted me up, suspending my legs to his sides and lifted me like a wheelbarrow. That's exactly what it would have looked like. He was between my legs holding me like wheelbarrow handles.
First, a slow movement back and forth. I felt weird being suspended like that. I used the pillows to brace myself which offered Jerry better "traction." I quickly adapted to this new position as Jerry increased his rhythm. "I'm fucking you in the butt," I heard Jerry say. "I'm going to cum so much inside you, it will be dripping out for days," Jerry replied. I didn't ask Jerry if he was getting close. I could tell Jerry was close to cumming and I really liked this new position. As awkward as it sounds getting into position, this angle was the most pleasurable for me. My cock was dangling and I took advantage of that. I reached down and began jacking myself off. "Take it boi.. I wish you could see how your asshole caves back and forth with my dick pumping in and out of you," Jerry said. I imagined it. I was dreaming of the sight of it. I pumped myself quickly into a frenzy and I knew I was going to cum.
With no prompting, Jerry announced that he was going to cum. Wow, perfect timing. That was a first! I kept my thoughts to myself and just enjoyed the moment as I started to squirt. I shot my load straight down towards the wooden floor. "Fuck, did you just cum on my feet," Jerry asked. He talked himself through his thoughts and said out loud, "my best friend just came on me while being fucked by my big dick." He started to repeat himself, "my best friend just came on me while being fucked...." I heard Jerry straining at the end of his final word. Jerry let out a huge groan and I felt the sensation of Jerry's massive dick swelling to an immense proportion. Jerry was cumming. He gripped my legs like a power lifter. Pump after pump, Jerry released his hot gushing load inside me. His pumps became shorter and weaker. Finally, it was over. We stayed in this sexual position and began to analyze how to maneuver around with all of our cum everywhere.
That's when it happened. We heard Jerry's front door open. Holy shit, it was his parents! OMG, I thought to myself, it's too late. Within 2 seconds, they would see that we were naked with Jerry's dick still inside me. As you can imagine, we panicked! There was baby oil and towels laying on his head board. His sheets and bedspread was tossed about and dangling from his mattress. The room smelled like sex. This was it. I just knew we were about to be busted! Initially, we totally froze but Jerry was the first one to act. He pulled his big swollen 10" dick out of me as he pushed me onto his bed. Jerry sprung into action as he grabbed the bedspread and in the knick of time, whisked his bedspread over our naked bodies as he jumped into bed next to me. The air from the bedspread caused an air bubble and it seemed like forever as the bedspread slowly fell back into place. I heard Jerry's dad tell Jerry's mom to check on us as she walked over to Jerry's open bedroom door.
I was freaked out. I mean really freaking the fuck out. Our only saving grace was the room was only dimly lit from the dawn and the morning sun. Jerry's blinds were closed and that helped conceal what was truly going on. I heard Jerry's mom whisper loudly that it looked like we were both still resting. Jerry's mom slowly closed his door as it sort of creaked until I heard the door knob latch and click into place. OMG, that was close. Jerry waited a minute and quietly walked over to his door and clicked the lock. Whew, with Jerry's door locked, we began cleaning up as quickly as we could. We cleaned the floor of my cum and we used the towels to clean ourselves off. Jerry asked me if he could see me again. I said I would see him often like usual as Jerry sort of shook his head. He asked specifically if he could see me again, sexually. He smiled and said OK. He leaned over and kissed me one last time. He whispered to go down and kiss his dick goodbye as well. I kissed on his truly magnificent tool a few times, sliding my lips up and down and the entire length of his veiny, still somewhat semi firm cock. The weight of it caused his dickhead to point directly down towards the floor. I moved underneath him and licked his drained ball sack. Finally, one last time, I opened my mouth as Jerry stuffed his limp dick into my eagerly awaiting warm mouth. What a fitting end to a weekend that I will never forget.
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