Date: Tue, 30 Apr 2013 06:14:00 +0100 (BST)
From: bill ben <barnaby1969@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Try again - bisexual - beginnings
Roomie Pete, part 1
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I'd been sharing an apartment with Pete for about 6 months now. We got on
just fine, went out for the occasional beer, but had our own circles (which
often overlapped during parties at the apartment).
We'd just come back very late one Saturday night / Sunday morning after a
really awesome party with good food, good music, just all around good
times. Both of us were without a girlfriend currently. So of course we got
talking about girls, and Pete asked me the kinkiest thing I'd ever done
with a girlfriend in the past. I had to think about that, but not for long.
"I had this girl, Pete, Amy was her name. She loved to tongue my ass, don't
know why but she really got off on it, she used to cum just doing
it. Strange girl".
Pete thought for a minute. "Funny you should say that Mike ... I had a
girlfriend a couple years back, Melissa, very goth. She once asked me if
she could use a strap-on and fuck me in the ass. I laughed it off and just
said no. She asked a few times after that. Until one night, both drunk, she
asked me again, and we ended up doing it. My ass was sore the next day, to
say the least".
Wow.
"Funny thing was, I couldn't stop thinking about it, I didn't remember how
it felt, and so the next time she asked if she could do me again, I let
her. And I really enjoyed it. I think it was partly that I was enjoying her
having the power and telling me what to do, me being submissive if you
like, but I also enjoyed the sensation of something big in my ass,
stretching me."
Wow again.
"Would you do it again, Pete ?", I asked.
He thought for a while and said "Yeah, I probably would". How interesting.
"I've watched some porn with that in it", I continued, "the guy always
looks like he's enjoying it, but I don't think I could take something that
big all the way".
"You'd be surprised, Mike", Pete carried on with a faraway look in his
eye. "At first, I thought the same, but Melissa ended up being able to get
a 7 inch strap on all the way inside me, with plenty of lube of course".
I found myself getting aroused, visualising Pete on his hands and knees,
his cock dangling hard between his legs, being fucked by this goth
ex-girlfriend, a big strap-on buried deep in his ass, him moaning while she
fucked him. The thought kind of surprised me. I'd never really thought much
in the past about guys that way. But I did like watching shemale porn ...
"So what's your favourite type of porn, Mike ?", Pete asked, catching me
unawares. Almost as if he'd read my mind...
I had to think. And I figured that he'd been pretty honest, so I would too.
"Truth ?", I asked.
"Of course", Pete sad, smiling.
"OK ... well, I really kind of like shemale porn".
There. It was out. I liked watching chicks with dicks.
Pete said nothing for a few moments and then said, "Well, isn't that a
coincidence. Me too".
I laughed and said, "You're just saying that to make me feel not so weird,
Pete, get real".
"No, I'm not", he countered, "and why would you feel weird about watching
shemale porn ?"
"How many guys would you admit to, Pete, that you liked shemale porn. I'm
only telling you because I trust you. I mean, we're talking about chicks
with big hard cocks here".
"True", said Pete, "but believe it or not, I like watching it too".
"Don't believe you", I said, "but thanks for trying".
Pete then got up, went to his room, and a few minutes later returned and
placed a half dozen DVDs on the table in front of me.
The lurid cover of the top DVD ("Guys Loving Cock") showed shemales cumming
on guys' faces, guys being fucked by shemales, everything you could
possibly imagine. The next three were the same. Pete had got up to get some
water and wasn't around when I looked at the fifth DVD. "Boys Loving
Toys". The cover showed girls toying guys' asses, with dildos, strap-ons,
etc,and there seemed to be at least two or three solos of guys pleasuring
their own asses, without help. The bottom DVD was intriguing. "Bisex
GangBang #11". Very interesting. I put the last two back where they
belonged. I wasn't sure whether Pete was aware these were in the pile or
not...
"OK", I said when Pete had returned. "Now I believe you".
"Told ya. So what kind of stuff do you like about shemale porn, Mike ?",
Pete asked.
We were getting into forbidden territory here but to be honest I was really
getting horny, and I really wanted so badly to put some of that shemale
porn on.
"I like it all, Pete. Let me think. Shemales cumming in their own mouths,
probably my favourite. Guys jerking off shemales, I like that too. And
doggie position shemales getting fucked, watching their big hard cocks
slapping about"
Pete was so surprised he started laughing. "Wow, you're candid !", he
said. I was surprised too. Was this just 5 hours of beers talking ?
A few minutes passed until he said, "Want to watch some shemale porn then
Mike ? You as horny as I am ?"
I simply nodded and watched Pete get up and start the magic.
The atmosphere was getting very charged as we started watching the DVD, a
compilation. The first 15 minutes covered a lot : guy on shemale, shemale
on guy, shemales giving and receiving cum. Lots of cum. I glanced over at
Pete and wasn't surprise to see he had a fairly large bulge in his pants. I
did too.
"You enjoying the porn, Mike ?", he shot at me, letting me know he was
looking at my crotch.
"Yeah, it's really really good, Pete. You watch a lot of porn usually ?"
"Oh yeah", he said, "I like feeling this horny, like I'm going to explode".
I paused. "Yeah, I kind of feel the same way, might have to head off to bed
soon, if you know what I mean".
"Why would you go to bed, Mike ?", he asked.
"Not to put too fine a point on it, Pete, to, erm, jerk off, you know ?"
"Yeah Mike, I got that part. But why go to bed to do it ? Why not just do
it here while you're actually watching the porn ?"
I was a bit surprise. "Are you serious ?", I asked, "Jerk off here ? In
front of you ? Nah, I don't think so".
"Listen", he said, "We're two guys, we know each other. We both like porn,
we're both watching it together and getting very hard and very
horny. What's wrong with jerking off in front of each other when we're
watching a porn movie ?"
"You mean you'd be jerking off too ?", I said.
"Of course. I mean, if you wouldn't mind. Are you up for it ?"
The thought aroused me. I'd actually never seen another guy's cock, at
least not hard or in any sexual context. And I did badly want to cum.
"OK", I said, "let's do it".
Wow a third time. I couldn't believe this was happening ! It all seemed so
surreal. It was early summer, so we were both in shorts. I was in the chair
facing the TV, Pete was on the sofa at right angles to me. So I had a clear
view of him but he'd have to turn his head to see me. I watched as Pete
simply stood up, pulling down his shorts. His erection stuck straight out
in front of him, looked to be about 7 inches long, same as mine. His balls
nestled tightly underneath. He then pulled off his T-shirt to leave himself
completely naked. First naked guy with a hard-on I'd ever seen outside of
DVDs ... He laughed and lay down, looking a little sheepish. "C'mon then
Mike, your turn."
I pulled my T-shirt off, and then my shorts, and sat back down, my hard-on
sticking straight up against my belly, feeling very self-conscious but at
the same time very liberated. I found Pete looking at my cock, then looking
away.
I was torn between watching the DVD and watching as Pete slowly wrapped him
hand around his cock and started to slide it up and down, twisting as he
went. I could see the pre-cum glistening on his cockhead, could see tiny
rivulets of pre-cum ridging around his cock (unlike most Americans, we were
both uncircumcised). I got such a huge charge out of sitting there watching
my room-mate masturbate. It was really sexy, and that thought really
shocked me.
Looking back at the DVD, a new scene had started. A shemale with a big hard
cock had just started to slide it into a guy's ass while he was busy
sucking on another shemale's cock. As the scene moved forward, the shemale
started pounding his ass hard and deep and I watched as Pete's jerking off
speed picked up a bit. I was now fully into the action and was having a
great time playing with my cock. Didn't feel at all self-conscious any
more. The scene ended with the two shemales cumming, the first splattering
a huge load of jizz all over the guy's ass, the second blasting all over
his mouth and face. We both watched, cock in hand, as he licked it up and
swallowed.
"Having fun, Mike ?", Pete asked, unabashedly looking at me playing with my
cock.
"Oh yeah", I replied, "This is hot".
I continued, "Hey Pete, is this the first time you've jerked off with
another guy ?"
He simply smiled and said, "Second time. I'll tell you about the first time
another day".
The porn rolled on and we carried on slowly masturbating, both increasingly
looking at each others' cocks and feeling less and less strange about it.
Pete said after a while, "Mike, are you enjoying watching me play with my
cock ?"
I didn't know what to say, it threw me for a loop, so he continued, "It's
just that I'm really enjoying watching you play with yours".
"OK...", I said, testing the waters.
"Well", he continued, "I'm getting a sore neck having to turn around every
time to watch you".
I got it. And played the game. "Well, Pete, I could sit beside you on the
sofa if that would make it easier for you to watch me playing with my
cock. Would you like that ?"
I was shaking now, and started shaking more as he said, "Yes please". Maybe
a little bit of his submissive side coming out ?
I stood up, cock still hard against my belly, leaking juices and walked
over slowly to the sofa, Pete's eyes on my erection the whole time. I stood
in front of him, my cock barely two feet from him and then slowly lowered
myself until I was sitting right next to him, almost touching.
The next scene was amazing. Two guys, both on hands and knees, with about
ten shemales behind them, taking turns to fuck the guys hard and then cum
all over their asses. This was truly hardcore.
"This is sexy", Pete said.
"Yeah, it is", I answered, and continued, "Imagine having five cocks
fucking you in the ass and shooting jizz all over your ass, your butthole,
feeling it trickling down your balls ..."
Pete shifted slightly. Now our shoulders, hips and thighs were touching,
not just brushing each other, but hard physical contact. The scene finished
and to my sheer delight, the next scene was one of shemales cumming in
their own mouths. This stuff really turned me on.
"I wonder how it feels to do that", I said, "to get yourself in that
position and watch cum shooting out of your cock and into your mouth, all
over your face, I bet it would feel amazing".
Pete was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Well, I can tell you, it
does feel good. I've done it a couple of times". I also noticed that he was
blushing, having admitted that.
"Really ?", I asked, "You've cum in your own mouth ?"
"Yeah", he said.
"But you probably wouldn't do it again, would you ?", I asked.
"Oh, I would, I really like it".
"Yeah", I pushed on, "I can see that by how hard your cock's become". And
it had gotten even bigger.
"That was another of the things I did with Melissa", he said, stroking
harder. "What turned me on most was her watching me as I did it, I felt so
dirty; she kept on calling me a cum-slut and I loved it"
"So if you were to do it again, you wouldn't mind having someone watch you
?", I asked.
"No", he said, "That would make it 10 times better".
"OK", I said, "I'm volunteering to watch you. Not now, but next time if you
feel like doing it. I'd love to see it. And maybe I could try it myself
too, with you watching".
The lines had been crossed so far there was no way back.
"Oh yeah", he said, starting to moan, "We can do that, I would really
really like that Mike. But now I'm going to cum".
As we both stroked our cocks harder and harder, I don't know how it evolved
but our legs linked up, my thigh on his thigh, my calf under his calf, and
we were pulling each other close together as we started getting into the
home run and wanking harder and harder. The DVD was forgotten, we were
solely looking at each others' cocks, watching each others' hands massage
our dicks to cum.
"Fuck, I'm cumming Mike", Pete moaned, and I watched as cum started to
splash from his cock, all over his belly and chest. I started to cum just
after him, and we watched back and forth as cum continued to pulse from
both our cocks. It was inevitable that my jizz landed on his leg and his
landed on mine. By the time we were finished, we were saturated in
cum. Recovering, we subtly untangled our legs and shifted slightly away
from each other. It was strange to see the porn playing on the TV, guys
still sucking shemale cock and being fucked, now that we'd spilled our seed
along with our lust.
When Pete stood up to go to the bathroom, I turned off the DVD. He took a
while to come out so I gave a Good Night through the door, heard his
mumbled reply, and went off to bed.
When I woke up the next day, it took me a few minutes to remember what had
happened the night before. Now I hadn't been drunk, nor had Pete, maybe a
little buzzed but definitely in full control. As I replayed the events, I
realized this had all come down to being relaxed with each other, being
horny, and essentially sharing some of our joint sexual interests. I did
feel a bit weird and wasn't looking forward to seeing Pete, there was no
way it wouldn't be awkward.
Pete was just about to head out when I appeared in the living room.
"Morning Mike", he said with a smile on his face. "Sleep well ?"
"Yeah", I said, "like a log".
"All that exercise last night must have tired you out", he continued,
tentatively, the first reference to what we'd done together.
"Well, if that kind of exercise makes me sleep that well, I'm definitely up
for it again. How about you Pete ?". Surprised myself again !
He sighed. "Glad you feel that way, Mike. The answer is yes, definitely
yes".
As he headed out, I said, "Wait a minute. You remember you said last night
that hadn't been your first time jerking off with a guy ?"
"Yeah ?", he said, "and ...?"
"Are you going to tell me about it tonight ?"
"Sure", he grinned, "I'll give you the fully story this evening during our
'Movie Night'. OK ? Up for that ?"
"I most certainly am", I said, pointing to my crotch where my erection was
pushing hard against my shorts. "Looking forward to it already".
"Well, keep your hands off your cock until tonight, Mike, save your cum for
when we can sit and jerk off together again, OK ?"
"Deal", I said and smiled.
When Pete had left, I found myself pleasantly surprised about how the
morning had gone. There had been no awkwardness - we;d both tested the
water, both found that we'd enjoyed last night and had no regrets. And we
were going to do the same again tonight. I could hardly wait !
I spent a lot of time that day replaying the events of last night in my
head. I had been so aroused watching Pete playing with his cock, really
enjoying the sight of his cock, and watching him cum had been intensely
erotic. The thought of possibly watching him tonight, naked, (and I yearned
for this) watching him shoot his cum into his mouth, I started to shake
with excitement every time.
When I got home that evening, Pete was already there, TV on, beer in
hand. We ordered a pizza and while we ate it, I flicked through the porn
DVDs still laying on the table.
I pulled out the two bottom DVDs. "These look interesting too, Pete", I
said.
"I hadn't realized those were in that pile. Oops. But oh well, they're both
good."
"Is the bisexual one really dirty, Pete ?", I asked, teasing.
"Oh yeah, it's really good".
"I think we'll watch that one later. I've never watched a bisexual porn DVD
before".
"I think you'll like it".
Later we sat down in front of the TV.
"So Pete, you were going to tell me about your other time jerking off with
a guy".
"Yeah, there's not much to say, Mike, to be honest. I was at Scout Camp,
sharing a tent with two other guys. They had a stack of porn mags and we
got naked and looked at them. They asked me to jerk them off in turn, so I
did. I made them both cum. The next night they said it was their turn to
repay me. It was a bit strange. They got me on my hands and knees, and one
guy scooted underneath me and took my cock in his mouth. I started fucking
his mouth and felt the other guy's tongue on my balls. I blew my load into
the first guy's mouth and couldn't believe it when they started to kiss
each other, swapping my cum back and forth. Then they started kissing
me. It was really erotic. The camp lasted a week, so we had good fun. I
even watched Billy fuck Paul once, that was something else. And I sucked
their cocks a few times, sometimes at the same time. I swallowed a lot of
cum during that camp".
Wow !
"Jeez Pete, I had no idea. And you don't see shy about telling me either."
"I feel comfortable with you Mike, and I trust you".
I was humbled by that. I was also incredibly aroused by the fact that he'd
really had some really dirty tines with other guys, definitely homosexual
experiences. It kind of blew me away when I realized I was jealous ! What
was going on with my head ? I had such an intense desire to drop my shorts
right there and ask him to suck me off.
"Can I be honest Pete ?", I asked.
"Yeah", seeming a little bit nervous, expecting me I think to be a bit
freaked out.
"What you did with Billy and Paul, I'm envious, that sounds like something
I'd love to try. I've never thought about being with a guy but it really
turns me on. I can't believe I'm admitting this to you"
Pete moved closer and rubbed his hand across my shorts, making my cock
jump. "I'm glad you're responding this way, Mike. Can I tell you that I
LOVED jerking off Billy and Paul, feeling their lovely fat hard cocks in my
hand, making them cum; I LOVED fucking Billy's mouth with my cock and
shooting my load into him; I LOVED kissing them and swapping cum back and
forth; I LOVED watching Billy's big dick screwing Paul's ass deep and hard
and I LOVED watching Billy shoot buckets of cum all over Paul's ass. I
especially loved, and here's how it ended, licking up Billy's cum from
Paul's asshole, and the three of us just kissing and swapping cum for the
next half hour. I love being with girls, Mike, but sometimes I ache for the
fun I had at that camp".
A while later we sat back and Pete put on the bisexual DVD. Girl on girl,
guy on guy. I'd never seen a porn DVD with guys sucking each other, fucking
each other in the ass, cumming on each other. It was amazing.
Pete took his clothes off and I followed suit. I watched, a bit surprised,
as Pete moved away and positioned himself on the carpet in front of the TV,
on hands and knees. He lowered himself on to his elbows and spread his
knees out, pushing his butt back and with one hand started to rub his
cock. All I could see was his spread ass, his asshole gaping at me. Talk
about sexy ...
I got up and sat with my back against the sofa in such a way that Pete
could watch me playing with my cock and I could watch him doing the same
and also look at his ass.
There was very little talking, but at one point I did emulate Pete's
position, such that my gaping and spread ass was only a foot or so from his
face. It excited me so much to bare myself for him.
"You look delicious like that, Mike", was all he said.
We lazily watched each other and the movie for the next forty five
minutes. And then Pete scooted up and using the sofa for leverage got his
legs over his head and his cock pointing at his mouth. I watched as he slid
a finger up his ass and started to fingerfuck himself too. He was moaning
loudly.
"Go for it, Pete", I said, "Shoot your lovely hot cum out of your nice fat
cock right into your mouth, imagine it's me cumming in your dirty fag
mouth".
"Oh fuck oh fuck", he shouted, and I watched as he fingered his ass harder
and harder and huge jets of creamy white cum started to erupt from his
cock, all over his face, mouth, eyes, nose, chin, hair, lips, coursing down
his face and onto the carpet.
Just at that point, the door opened and in walked my friend Julie. Oh shit.
Julie had the run of the apartment but I had thought she was away on the
West coast that week. Apparently not.
Pete about had a heart attack, sat up upright, looked around in
bewilderment, his cum-covered face trickling still onto the carpet.
Julie turned pale and ran out. I knew I had to do something. I picked up my
cell and thankfully she answered.
"Julie, listen, please don't go, I need you to come back, Otherwise Pete is
going to be mortified, scared, worried what you might say to other
people. I know you won't, but he has to hear it".
It took a lot of pleading, but twenty minutes later she was back in the
apartment and Pete and I were fully clothed, tidied up and the DVD was off.
Pete started to profusely apologize to Julie and she cut him off after a
few minutes.
"Listen Pete, I am incredibly sorry I just walked in, it's a bad habit of
mine. This is your apartment, you do what you like here. I was just a
little, well, surprised. And a bit surprised at Mike too, didn't realize he
was into those kinds of things."
We all sat back and had a few beers and Julie finally said that she'd never
seen a guy whose face was saturated in his own cum. Pete simply burst out
laughing. I told Julie the backdrop to what had happened and she sat and
listened.
At the end she said, "That is an incredibly erotic story". Then she said,
"But I feel sorry for poor Mike here, he didn't get to cum. Can I come over
tomorrow night and watch you guys again ? I have to admit it, I'd love to
watch two guys together doing that, I really would".