I [M]ight not be completely “straight” any[MM]ore

This happened several years ago, when I was a naive and inexperienced college boy. To preface, I’d had an inkling for awhile that I was bi. A high school girlfriend had told me her favorite porn categories were gangbang and group sex (we later had a MMFF 4sum on prom night, but that’s a different story), and after watching some with her, I confessed that it made me incredibly horny to watch men having sex. She ended up fingering my ass that night.

Flash forward to college, I’d played with my ass a few more times and watched my share of gay porn but was still only hooking up with girls (or at least trying to).

It was a typical night out for an under-21 college kid. I went over to some friends house and we proceeded to drink plenty of beer and tequila. Around 10, we invited some girls over, and things eventually got out of hand, and soon they were having a full-blown house party. At that point the night got a little fuzzy but I came to, hearing a voice tell my name as I came out of a drunken make out with some random girl on the porch. It was my friends girlfriend telling me that I was needed to help take care of him.

After getting him to bed, I decided to call it quits for the night. I had been too drunk to remember what the girl I had previously been kissing looked like, so I didn’t even bother looking and went home for the night.

A couple hours later, it’s well past midnight and I’m sitting in bed with a raging hard-on. I had heard my roommates come home and go to bed in their own rooms nearly an hour before so, as I scroll through pornhub, a thought occurred to me.

The summer prior, a openly gay friend had shown me and my other friends Grindr (this was when Tinder was first becoming a big deal), and how within minutes of creating an account he had set up a date.

I was so horny and still buzzing from the evening so around 2 AM, I downloaded grindr and made my account. I like to think I’m okay looking (about 6 ft, slim athletic twink build) and within minutes, I had begun to receive messages. Even though I was just looking for a hookup, I still need to feel respected, so I disregarded most of the messages.

One guy however, caught my eye… he was similar build and a little shorter than me. We exchanged pictures and I was sold immediately. I confirmed my roomates lights were out and doors closed and senty address.

What was probably 10 min felt like hours as I waited for the boy to show up (we never exchanged names). He texted me when he was outside and I met him out on the street. I was so relieved to see he looked exactly like his pictures. He said hi and I awkwardly said hi back before walking up and planting a kiss on his lips. His chin slightly scratched against mine, which was a little different at first, but his lips were soft and warm, yet firm. I led him quickly upstairs.

Closing my bedroom door behind him, I asked if he wanted to get a little high. We smoked for a couple min but honestly I was too horny to wait. I lived in the master bedroom and he went to use the bathroom. As he was returning, I seized my chance.

Meeting him in the middle of the room, I put my hands on his slim waist and looked in to his eyes. To my relief, he grabbed me by the waist and behind my head and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. My hands explored his body as we kissed and soon, we were pulling off our clothes until we stood face to face and cock to cock, completely naked.

His dick could not have been more perfect for my first time, about 7 inches long and not too thick. I reached out and began to stroke him while we continued to kiss and explore each other’s bodies. I’d always wanted to know what frotting felt like and I soon found out. The feeling of his hard dick running against mine sent waves of pleasure throughout my body.

I needed more. I began kissing down his body and dropped to my knees as he sat on the edge of the bed. Here I was, a totally “straight” guy, about to suck a dick for the first time. I did just that, sucking his dick and balls exactly how I’d always wanted girls to do it to me. He wasn’t overly forceful but at one point, lifted his legs up, which I took as a sign to lick his ass.

Finally taking a second to come up for air, I looked up and saw the lust in his eyes. Without a word, I slid on top of him, grinding my hips against his before climbing over and leaning against my headboard. 8 wiggled my ass and looked over my shoulder to see the boy using the lube I had left on my bedside table.

I told him to go slow as he began to penetrate my ass. Fortunately, the lube, my slight buzz, and the light fingering I had given myself earlier must have been enough to keep me relaxed. He went slow at first while I adjusted to the new sensation and after a couple min, he was fully inside me. I let out an involuntary moan. It felt so good.

I reached back and pulled his lips to mine. I gasped for him to fuck me as we pulled apart and he began to do just that. I loved the feeling of him grabbing my hips and sliding in and out of me.

After a few min, he pulled out. I felt so empty and immediately turned around to face him. As I did, he grabbed my hips and flipped me on my back and lifting my legs up. He began fucking me again. I’d sever felt such pleasure before and I wasn’t even touching my cock.

I began to feel waves of pleasure through my body before I started cumming. I cried out as I unload all over my stomach. He kept pounding me and after another min I could tell he was close. Without a word, he pulled out and stood over me. I bent forward and stuck out my tongue right as his first rope of cum hit my face. I made sure to catch the rest in my mouth.

We smoked a little more and made out one more time before he left. I never got his name and never saw him again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jwvp40/i_might_not_be_completely_straight_anymmore