1. How I became bisexual (Part 3)


    Date: 6/2/2017, Categories: First Time, Gay Male, Taboo, Author: fortworthfitness, Rating: 86, Source: xHamster

    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 asl**p 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 sl**p, 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 asl**p. 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 asl**p 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 ...
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