The Day I Discovered I Was Bisexual [M/M] Part 2

Here is part two of the story. It picks up right where the last one left off. The original can be found here.

I should probably describe James and me.

James was 6’2”, about 190 lbs, all muscle and a washboard stomach, sandy hair that was a bit shaggy, and gray eyes. His dick was uncut and about 6 ½ inches long, and thick at the base. It tapered at the head. It made me think of a butt plug.

I’m 6’ even, and at the time was around 175 lbs, also all muscle, but my stomach wasn’t as defined as James’. I had brown hair that I kept short (think military-style) and green eyes. My dick is 7 ½ inches long, not as thick as James’, and has more of a mushroom cap for a head.

James pulled back from the kiss and smiled. “How was your first blowjob from a guy?” he asked.

I thought for a moment, and said the only word that came to mind. “Unexpected, I guess. And amazing.” James kissed me again. When he pulled back, we locked eyes. I had never been with a guy before but I suddenly wanted to explore so many things.

From that point on she kept at least one hand on the back of my head.

The note read, “Get cleaned up and meet me at the Westin at 7:00. Don’t be late.”

A lipstick imprint of a kiss was her signature. I caught a faint waft of vanilla and perfume. Attached to the note was a room key marked #303. I looked at the clock. It was almost 5:30.

Still a little bewildered I called her. No answer. I sent a text. After several minutes, there was no response. It was Friday night. We usually have some sort of sex to unwind from the week. Still, I imagined a bottle of wine, giving her a couple of spankings, trading oral sex, then watching Star Trek. A normal Friday. Honestly, I was a little annoyed. I had been looking forward to my comfortable blowjob all day.

I was also quite impressed. It took a lot of planning and determination to pull off a stunt like this. Adrisa is usually terrible at surprises. After taking the dogs out I undressed to take a shower. I noticed that my imagination and my anticipation as to what she may have planned had gotten me more aroused than I realized. For a moment I considered quickly jacking off to ease the tension a bit but the time constraint encourages me to think better of the idea.

The Rugby Player. Part II [f/m]

Part I (just the lead up) is here


The next day my friend and I debated whether to go to the rugby game we'd been invited to. As hot as it would have been to watch those guys get all sweaty, I didn't think it was worth it because 1) highly unlikely anything physical would happen there and then and 2) even though I was fine with actually being a "groupie" I didn't want to live up to the stereotype needlessly. After all, I wanted Billy's cock, not just to fawn all over him. Let the other groupies do that.

Later we "got cute" for the night ahead of us, relaxed, pre-gamed a bit. I remember that my friend was trying to convince me not to be so single minded, to be open to whatever else the night might have in store for us. And usually I would be. But not this night. I'd already decided his dick would be mine.

The Day I Discovered I Was Bisexual [M/M]

This is my first story here. I hope it satisfies. There’s a part 2, which I’ll include if you like this one enough. I've now posted.

I was 18 at the time, and was exploring my sexuality. I had often fantasized about other guys: what it would be like to kiss another guy, to give a blowjob, etc. I watched gay porn once or twice. I was definitely bi-curious.

During the summer after I graduated high school, I was still living at home. I didn't have a car, so if I wanted to go out, it was usually either take the bus or catch a ride with a friend.

I happened to need a ride to work one day. A good friend of mine, I'll call him James, offered to drive me. James was openly bisexual, though leaned more toward men than women. He was never shy about telling me that he found me attractive, and often said that if I ever wanted to "test the waters," he'd be happy to be my first. I always brushed it off as friendly joking.

Sins, Shadows, and Soju Bombs [Threesome][MMF][DP][Interracial][Superheroes][Creampie][Post-orgasm torture][power play]

A short story I wrote using original characters created by Silenced Nocturne, a friend of mine, and one of her friends. She also did a lot of heavy editing in the story, keeping things in character, adding details I'd forgotten, and generally improving the story. She's awesome, check out her works at the link above!

As always, comments and constructive criticism are not only appreciated, but welcomed.


Sin sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “So, that went well.”

Ji chuckled. “As well it could have, anyway. I didn’t think they’d kill you, you’re doing too well in London for that. But in the event they decided that you’d screwed up, well…You know what they’d do to you. Getting demoted wouldn’t be so bad compared to that, Sin Ji-Hoon.” The short gangster strode to the refrigerator, opened it, and cracked open a bottle of hangover cure. He downed the entire glass in seconds.

Sin grimaced. “That stuff is disgusting.”

Ji choked, then grinned cheekily. “And that’s why you have hangovers. I’ll take Morning Care over a migraine any day.” He flung the bottle at the trash can, knocking it over. He knelt to pick it up, nodding to himself.

[F]oreign exchange student wakes me up with a blowjob in [m]y mom’s house.. (prologue)

LA summers can be pretty unbearable. The sedative summer heat had lulled me asleep on the couch when I wake up to Jaclyn kissing me with tiny pecks on the lips. Jaclyn is a petite 5' 2" Taiwanese girl with a slim physique and modest breasts (B-cups? I don't really know breast sizes). She also loved wearing these Abercrombie cotton shorts that stopped right where her ass curved, showing off her amazing legs. She was also 18 and in high school.

I finally reach full alertness and deeply kiss her back. I'm getting really turned on by what she's doing so I press her lips against mine. Her elbow brushes against my growing erection. She notices, immediately stops kissing me, and pulls down my pants. Her mouth dives in, lips ready. That sneaky bastard, so this was her plan all along. Yet somehow I'm not too offended by it.

She never once broke eye contact with me. Her expression conveyed determined lust–"I'm horny and you're going to fuck me."

[F/M] Livin’ la vida GoneWild

Hey buddies ! It seems like you enjoyed the last story, I had a lot of nice PM from you and I really enjoyed them !

After posting that story (which was my first really wild experience), I've decided to act a little more a GoneWild way to offer you another story ! I thought about something I've never done before and I would love to try. The one night stand. I've never been in a bar to pick up a guy before and I've decided to give it a try !

I wanted something perfect so the guy would be as pleased as me ! So, two weeks ago I bought some undies, a nice black lace bra to match a lace shorty I already had. I also bought some stockings (first time in my life) and a cute dress I could also wear every day.

The next weekend, I went alone in a bar of my street where a lot of people of my age are going, unfortunately, I came back home alone, I was really disappointed by guys' behavior that night. Most of them were rude and even though I wanted a one night stand, I wanted to have a gentleman. One of them proposed me to quickly fuck in his car before his girlfriend arrives in the club.

Double Headed Dildo Drama (Follow-up to the Alyssa story) [m/f]

So after that one night with Alyssa things pretty much went back to normal. Neither of us mentioned what happened, and if she seemed to ignore me a little more than before in social settings no one really noticed. I just figured that in the clear, sober light of day she realized what happened and thought it was a mistake. And while I felt a bit dejected, I couldn't really blame her. I guess when you've been facialized by a friend you've never really had feelings for, you can feel a bit awkward about social interactions with them.

But did she have feelings for me? Besides drunk and horny? Was there a reason she called me, or was I just available? Was it interest or luck?

I spent about a week with these thought churning through my head. It felt like high school awkwardness all over again. But after a little while, and no signs from Alyssa whatsoever, I was able to just chalk it up as a fun experience and a small boost to my ridiculously small self confidence.

Then a few months later, she called me again.

FWB and his friend used me last night

I moved in with my FWB last week for college and we got stuff settled. After dealing with utilities, rent and everything, we wanted to hang out.

He went in too fast and went too early. To make up for it, he used my magic wand on me while rubbing my nipples. It wasn't that great but I got off.

We started talking after about some fantasies. He wants to start a sub/Dom relationship and I just wanna have sex. I knew a friend of his lived in town so I got him to commit to group sex.

A little while later, the friend comes over. FWB and him talk about rules and basically explains how we are going to try a Dom/sub role. I like being shown off and having people I know watch me which is apparently part of humiliation play. So we did that.

Fix the Car! [Mf, incest, huml, Fsub]

Nick slumped down on the couch with a heavy sigh. What a long ass day, he thought. He quickly checked his watch for the time, dreading how late it was.11:56pm. He would get only a couple hours of sleep before he had to get up, despite tomorrow being a Saturday. He had promised his daughter, Maria that he’d take her to get her car fixed first thing in the morning. She’d be headed back to her college classes on Monday and God knows how long her car might take. Sooner is better, Nick thought. With another heavy sigh he stood up and grabbed his glass of whiskey, a personal favorite. Despite how often he drank it, he still felt a little buzz after a glass or two without food. Smiling, he started up the stairs to lie next to his wife, Anna who would undoubted be asleep. I’d really like a blowjob right now. It’d help me relax, that’s for sure. He got to the top of the stairs and paused, thinking about a sloppy blowjob from his petite wife. They were both in their fifties now, but Anna held onto her youthful grace pretty damn well. I picked good. * He let the daydream continue on, thinking about Anna's lips wrapped around his cock. *I should wake her up and get a little play going, he smirked. But no, she’d never been that type. “Sorry, buddy” he drunkenly whispered to his now erect penis bulging in his pants. It’s been a while since Nick had gotten any action, even masturbation. He was always so damn busy and…Okay, fine. Five minutes, I’ll get off and go to bed. Maybe it was the alcohol, but his dick was desperate.