A Bi-sexual Awakening

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Hi guys, just something I am writing that comes from some lifetime experiences. I am not a writer in any way so forgive the sloppiness.



Michael received his exam results on his 18th birthday, 06/07/1993, straights A's. This was the culmination of what felt like a lifetimes work and a monk like existence that ensured he would get the required grades. After the summer he was going to a prestigious university and taking his virginity with him.

He didnt think much about sex. Up to this point, the increasingly frequent sensitivity in his loins was somewhat of an annoying distraction. More often than not, this was taken care of by a few minutes of frantic pounding whilst turning the pages of the womens underwear section in his mothers mail order clothing catalogues.

He also didnt think much about his body. Physical appearance was of no concern, his mind was of upmost importance and he had developed it perfectly. In contrast, his body was undeveloped. Short, slim and formless, and the length of his pencil like penis never escaped his fist during those dates with the underwear section.

Michael never observed much about the male form and so couldn't draw any comparisons. He was a nerd, a focal point for bullies, and after learning from the experience of an associate of his, Albert from math class, always made sure to face the wall and keep both his head and gaze up while in the locker room. Poor Albert had made the mistake of glancing in the wrong direction one day, leading to harassment for being "gay" whenever someone was having a bad day.

To celebrate his victory, Michaels mother had arranged for him to spend the summer with his aunt Jenny and her new family at their coastal home. Jenny was divorced a few years back and was now in a relationship with a divorced father and his son, David, also 18.

David was nothing like Michael. He was a happy go lucky type with a menial job he picked up a year ago, around the same time he met his latest girlfriend. He lost his virginity at a young age and had a very casual attitude towards sex. Taller than Michael and with a more filled out frame that he was comfortable parading around in a wetsuit.

Upon arrival, Jenny warmly embraced Michael and introduced him to her new family. Michaels timid approach was swallowed up by Davids enthusiasm, he wore a toothy smile and firmly shook Michaels hand, vigorously shaking his limp arm by extension.

It had been a long trip and Michael arrived late. David took him to the room they were to share for the summer where they were greeted by a bunk bed. 'Top or bottom' David asked, 'ughh, bottom please' Michael softly said and then watched his bags tossed onto the mattress.
'So, whatchu wanna do?' David excitedly asked, 'I'm real tired, I'll just lie here and read tonight', Michael burst David's balloon, 'uh, okay, guess I'll do the same'.
David climbed the ladder onto his bunk, disappearing from sight, 'Whatchu readin' Mike?' boomed the disembodied voice, 'oh, its just a computer science textbook' Michael replied, 'computer wha? That sounds out of my league, I'll stick to Playboy', Michael acknowledged this with a forced laugh and hid in his book.

Michaels eyes suddenly opened, he had fallen asleep. Woken by an unfamiliar feeling, he turned a sleepy gaze to a fuzzy pink figure descending the bunk's ladder.
As he wiped his eyes, Davids bare ass momentarily came into focus, moving towards the door.
'Click', David flicked the light switch and Michaels eyes adjusted to the dark, Davids dark grey mass started to cross the room and Michael shifted his eyes to the window. Through it, a column of moonlight stretched across the floor beside the bunk.
Davids head came into view and merged into the frame of the upper bunk, Michael glanced at the headless body and as its hips penetrated the moonlight, he glimpsed the illuminated details of Davids arcing flaccid penis.

There was a jolt of electricity in his chest.
Michael had never seen or imagined anything like it, the sensation and scale broke his mind's model of what a penis was.
Impossibly thick, it extended from the torso and curved around the testes, themselves bafflingly large, arcing around the taut sack until gravity took over and pulled the remainder of the length towards the floor.
The scant light was enough for Michael to notice how, towards its extremity, the glans interrupted it's cylindrical form like an exclamation point emphasizing its size. Foreskin clinging to the large ridge emerging from the shaft and adopting a bell shape, stopping short of the tip, almost as if there couldnt possibly be enough skin to cover the whole thing.

Michael turned his head, his chest still electrified and pushed his face into the pillow.
Almost dazed by what he saw, he tried to comprehend it.
'It couldnt possibly be that big?!?!' he thought.
'probably some strange combination of lighting and positioning', 'it was just a glimpse, I couldnt have seen things right' he reasoned.

He lay there as long as the electricity lasted, pondering what he thought he saw and trying to deny David of his stupefying appendage. Although, both it and the feeling it gave Michael were undeniable.
 

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Michael awoke to daylight. His thoughts immediately turned to what he thought he had seen. The size still seemed preposterous, as if it were a product of a bizarre fever dream.

He pulled off the sheets that covered him. He was erect, though the lack of any impression made upon his underwear would belie the fact.

He got out of bed and turned to the top bunk, David was still sleeping. Still in disbelief, Michael took a quick look at Davids waist, seeing nothing to indicate that what he seen last night was real. He then made his way to the bathroom.

With the door locked behind him, he pulled down his underwear and gazed at his penis with confusion. Still erect, Michael was a fraction of the size of that soft mirage.
'It couldnt have been that big' he thought, 'and unerrect? not even possible'.

At the breakfast table David quizzed Michael on his plans for the day.
'What would you like to do, David?' he quickly threw back.
'We could go to the outdoor pool' David said, 'theres lots of girls there this time of year, do you have a girl Mike?'.
'No, so how far is the pool' Michael quickly changed the subject.
'Not far', David said sliding his chair back from the table. He looked up at the clock on the wall and Michael couldnt help but divert his eyes into Davids lap.
'There is definitely something in there' he thought, noticing Davids loose fitting shorts disturbed by something underneath. Davids head began to move and Michael quickly shifted his eyes back to Davids face.
'We can be there by 10 AM if we go soon', 'go get ready and meet me by the car' David instructed.

They arrived at the pool, paid the fee and walked into the changing room.
Sweat, deodorant and chlorine filled their noses as they made their way to the back, stopping at the corner where Michael and David were at right angles to one another.
Exchanging small talk, they placed their bags on the empty bench and sat down.
David was sat to Michaels side, legs apart and sorting through his bag, muttering about losing something. Michaels eyes wandered down to Davids shorts, the openings were loose around the leg, his gaze followed the ends of material from the outside of Davids thighs to...... electricity once again ran through Michaels chest.

In the inside thigh opening of Davids shorts sat a huge testicle. Resting on the bench with the sack stretched around it, Michael noticed sparse delicate hairs rooted in small lumps compressed between the skin and plum sized object beneath.

David turned his head to Michael and noticed his stare. Entranced by this wonder, Michael was slow to notice but quickly fixed his stare at the opposite wall.
'Found it , Mike!' David said with a wry smile.

Embarrassed, Michael turned away, faced the wall, and started to undress.
There were no thoughts as Michael pulled off his shirt, just that electric feeling in his chest coupled with some disbelief. 'Hey Mike!' an enthused David called, Michael gingerly turned to face him.

David stood shirtless a couple of feet away.
'So I was wondering.....' he said and in a quick and exaggerated motion dropped his shorts.
Michaels eyes followed the motion like a predator fixed on its prey and after the blur of movement, he was proven incorrect. It was possible for a penis to be that big.

After David stood upright from pulling down his shorts his penis danced in a chaotic motion. Michael followed it intently, Davids words were now just noise. Once stable, Davids magnificent cock met Michaels gaze and shot a thunderbolt into his chest.

Davids torso was mostly hairless, a faint line of fine hairs ran from his bush up to his navel. His pubic hair was dense but compact, with a few hairs escaping over his upper thigh. Davids manhood is rooted in this patch of hair although, it seems dishonest to use the word root.
An unbelievably thick trunk breaks through the hair. Totally smooth and appearing thickly skinned, it quickly bends downwards as if unable to support its own weight and extends towards the floor.
The days warm air has relaxed Davids sack. It holds onto the underside of his trunk and is stretched several inches from the body. The plum sized testicle Michael had witnessed moments earlier was a twin, they dangle, the left slightly lower, and seem to pull the skin to breaking point.
As the already impressive length runs parallel to Davids long sack, the trace of a large vein can be seen travelling beyond his huge elliptical balls, leading to the glans.
Again covered in skin and now perfectly visible, Michaels eyes open wide to drink in the detail.
Davids foreskin covers his helmet as if they were vacuum packed. The sheer size wraps the skin tight around its form, exposing every change in gradient. The glans are pronounced enough to appear stuck on, like David had fashioned them from a quarter inch thick piece of modelling clay and wrapped it around the end of his already stunning cock. The ridge where the glans end stands above the rest, like a thick string tied around the circumference. From here they curve like a bell, seemingly forever until they run out of foreskin. Here, their reddish purple colour is exposed, somewhat matt in appearance, and the tip curves out of sight identifying the end of Davids incredible piece.

Michaels stomach was full of butterflies. He was not erect but shell shocked and filled with new emotion. He felt as if thousandths of a second had passed since David changed his world, but he had been starring long enough for David to realise that Michael liked what he was seeing.

Totally out of character, as if reborn in the moment, Michael pulled down his shorts. David took a good look and couldnt hide his amusement, a twisted smile covered his face and he turned away, his beautiful cock following like a swung sledgehammer. Michael didnt care, the action an unconscious decision to further highlight the absurdity of what he just saw.

The two finished changing into their swimwear and headed out to the pool.

TBC...................
 

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The ride home from the pool had been mostly silent.

Michaels mind couldnt shake what it had processed in those changing rooms and his stomach felt as though
it had collapsed into a ball. He stared at the scenery slowly moving beyond the window and saw none of it.

Davids mind was on his girlfriend, they were meeting later and he was anticipating some make-up sex
following their argument last week. Michaels obvious enchantment penetrated his thoughts.

David was a showman, as he had every right to be, Keen to show off his unusual body ever since he discovered he was different. His friends got a great laugh from the random appearances made by 'the beast'. Unexpectedly entering their sights, it provoked uncontainable laughter combined with recoiling bodies, turning from it as if it were the head of Medusa.

Michaels response was different, a wide eyed stare and lips shaped to push out an 'oohhhhh', it reminded David of the shocked expression every female made upon catching first sight. He liked it, and this was confirmed by the sensation in his loins.

'Here you go Mike' David said as they pulled up outside his home, 'I'm going straight to Cindy's, see you later'.
Michael got out the car and floated inside.
'Hi, Michael!' his aunt greeted him, without an instant reply she spoke again, 'you look like you seen a ghost, are you OK?'.
'Uhh... Hi.. yeah I'm fine... thanks' Michael came back to earth.
'Me and Mark are going out for dinner tonight, would you like to come?' Jenny asked,
'No thanks, Im beat from all that swimming' he said melting into a chair.
'OK, well order yourself a pizza, we'll be home late' Jenny stroked his arm and went upstairs.

Michael sat at the kitchen table, the cold pizza in front of him had one slice missing. He only wanted to feast his eyes.
The door flew open, 'that bitch!' David stormed in and threw his bag to the floor.
'We're through Mike!' Michael looked at him confused 'oh well, plenty more where that came from', David comforted himself.
'Uh, I guess' Michael softly said, David grabbed a slice of pizza and stuffed it into his mouth, it couldnt stop the words,
'Cold shower for me!', 'Just us tonight Mike!', 'wanna play some Nintendo?'.
'sure' Michael replied, 'go get it warmed up and I'll be in after I shower' David said as he exited.
Michael put the pizza in the fridge and went up to their room.

Sat on a chair right in front of a small tv with the Nintendo controller in his hands, Michael was just going through the motions.
David walked in with a towel around his waist and sat on Michaels lower bunk. He pushed the duvet and pillow to the back to form a backrest and reclined, facing Michaels side.
'What ya playin Mike?', Michael turned his head to face David and again, butterflies.

Davids legs made a V that had Michael in their sights, the towel stretched from leg to leg creating a cloth frame that contained the only thing that Michael had thought of for nearly a day.
Davids testicles sat on the mattress, his ball sack draped over them and his flaccid length snaked from his torso and rested near.
It was too long to hang, slumped between his ripe plums with the extra length cushioned by the bed. It winked at Michael and he quickly turned away.

'Stunt Racer FX' Michael blurted out, his stomach in knots. He desperately wanted another look but resisted. Staring at the screen but seeing nothing but those huge balls.

David shuffled, the movement caught by the corner of Michaels eye. 'Do you jerk off, Mike?' David asked.
'Uhhhh!?!' Michael again turned to face David, his towel was open and Michaels eyes became firmly fixed on his penis, it twitched.

The glans flared and the flaccid length bucked, Michaels heart did too.
'So, do you?' David asked, noticing Michael was once again enchanted made the blood flow.
'Sometimes' barely escaped Michaels lips before Davids shaft began to swell.

It grew from the top down, like a long balloon being inflated. What was already thick became thicker and the skin stretched around it, thinning out like a plastic bag under tension. The glans flared again and were pushed along the mattress closer to Michael, more veins became apparent.

The root, surrounded by a soft dark bush, tried to turn upwards but barely moved, restricted by the weight of what followed. The shaft straightened out, twisted slightly and was pushed into Davids inner thigh, exposing the underside.

This was a new sight to Michael, and it was every bit as glorious as what preceded it. Davids sack tightened around his balls and sucked them up towards the base of his shaft. At the same time, his foreskin peeled back slightly over his glans which were more purple than their earlier appearance and shiny.

The shaft swelled and continued to extend, climbing up Davids thigh. Michael was breathless and swallowed down air. The gulp triggered the next phase of Davids growth and in a powerful motion, his shaft exploded from inner thigh to wrap around his waist. The movement drew back the foreskin and the mirror like, purple helmet glimmered in the 50 watt light.

'Hell, I do it all the time and I had a girlfriend!' David said, with the weight of his huge cock pressing into his body. Michael looked back at the TV, his heart beating out of his chest.

'You ever measure your dick?' David asked,
'Nnnnn... No' said Michael.
'Pass me that ruler', David motioned towards the 30cm ruler on the desk in front of
Michael. A shaky hand reached out and slid it off the desk, Michael turned and handed it over, his eyes glued to Davids cock.

It wasnt fully hard yet, the conformity of its length to Davids waist gave it away. Michael ran his eyes over it, from the plump balls to the underside of the glans that were just hanging on to the foreskin, Michael bit his bottom lip.

David took the ruler and noticing Michaels expression, he throbbed, pushing enough blood to send his cock up his torso. Michaels eyes widened.

The monstrous length slid across Davids stomach towards his navel. Squeezing out the last bit of expansion as it moved, everything tightened up. The ridge of the helmet ended up level with his 'outie' belly button and two giant testes were pulled tight against his body and straddled the shaft which pulsated in time
with Davids heart beat.

Michael was dumbstruck, his eyes magnetised to Davids cock.
'Been a while since I done this' David said as he cupped his hand around the shaft. Unable to close his hand, his U shaped grip pulled his hot, throbbing rod downwards and he placed the ruler parallel to it.
'Holy shit!' he squealed, 'its grown!' a wide smile spread over his face.
'damn near 25cm', Michaels mind boggled,
'it was just over 23 last time!' David said with the glee of someone that needed the extra length.

TBC...........
 

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David threw the ruler across the bed and let go of his cock, it sprang back to his stomach with a slap that excited his glans. Michael peeled his eyes from this new found obsession and looked back at the tv. Too excited for discipline, he rolled them back towards David while keeping his head still, straining every last muscle fibre trying to get a better look. David noticed these gymnastics and it made him throb harder.

'how much you shoot?' David demanded. 'huh!?!?' Michael didnt follow.
'you know... Spunk', David enlightened Michael causing his heart to jump up into his throat, he had a feeling where this was heading.
'i dunno..... a teaspoon?' Michael sheepishly said, David spat out 'I can beat that!'.
Michaels throat was too full to reply so David asked a rhetorical question, 'Shall I try?'. Michael forced his heart back into place and gave an asserted response, 'ohhkay', Davids hand was already reaching for his cock as the syllables hit his ear.

'Hand me that glass', Michael took the small empty drinking glass off the desk and stretched his arm out in Davids direction, rotating his head enough to spot the slow stroking motion. He looked back at the tv, his chest barely able to contain his rapidly thumping heart.

Michaels eyes were bouncing from tv to David masturbating in his periphery. He felt sick from anticipation, and unable to restrain his body, he rotated towards the bed.
'I gotta get something out my bag' he said, eyes on the floor. He bent down in front of the bunk, pulled his bag out from underneath, unzipped it and went inside. He lasted seconds before shifting his eyes towards Davids active hand, the sight wasnt masturbation as Michael knew it.

Davids hand could only reach around 2 thirds of his cock. It worked the shaft from its base to half way up, the excess length swelling slightly as Davids hand slid upwards. His glans expanded with each upstroke, the ridge becoming coated by foreskin which then ebbed back like the lapping ocean as his hand retreated. David loved to begin by teasing his helmet in this way, the caress of foreskin almost felt like lips.

Michael was in a trance, the electricity from his abdomen had reached down to his upper thighs.

The size of David made wanking look clumsy and almost unmanageable, like it was too big for him to handle. His untouched length swayed like a tree in the wind. The base firmly held in position by his massive balls, separated by the thick trunk and strapped to it with a tight, veiny sack. To Michael, it almost looked fake, like a rubber prop from an absurd porno.

Davids other hand became active. Placed above the other and moving in unison, a healthy stretch of helmet wearing shaft extending beyond them. With the full length of Davids cock being worked, the excitement reached a new level for both guys. On a downstroke, Michael noticed a shallow stream of precum trickle down the underside of Davids glans, only to be erased by the foreskin lapping them as the downward motion reversed. Now, for the first time, Michael stiffened up.

The blood rushed into his pecker as if a great dam had come tumbling down, the channels of his penis were at bursting point, this erection hurt. Unaccustomed to this slight pain but undisturbed, it was hugely outweighed by the pleasure he was feeling.

David squirmed as he worked the 2 handed grip, breathing heavily and occasionally holding his hands still and thrusting his hips into them. Michaels stopped the charade of investigating his bag. He pulled the chair back and sat back in it, his head cocked so he could keep an eye on David while pretending to look at the tv.

Davids heavy breath made way for some soft, muted groans. He was usually a marathon man, but was sprinting in this event. He pushed himself onto his knees and arced his back, one arm now supporting a different weight. His cock pointed out towards Michael, who watched as David began to rapidly shuffle his U shaped grip along the astounding length that stretched out to his bush like a desert road narrowing into the distance.

Davids glans flared as his hands approached them, changing the way the light bounced off their silky surface. Michael noticed a bead of clear fluid dancing in the air below Davids tip, supported by a thinning thread which then appeared to break in slow motion. Michaels nose accepted a faint sweet smelling mixture of sweat, smegma and pre-cum, he placed his hand in his lap.

Davids supporting arm moved for the glass, he tightly grasped it and moved it into position.
He breathed out two sounds, 'ummppffffffff.......... pfffffffffffffff', and the flood gates opened.

From Michaels view, it looked like someone had thrown a thimble of pure white paint at the bottom of the glass, it spread out over its surface. David grunted and another splash followed, the clear bottomed glass quickly becoming opaque. Davids grunts continued as a puddle of cum formed.

Forcing out a breathless 'oh shit!', he continued to coax out shots of spunk. Michael felt like a hand was gripping his heart and his loins were electrified. He shot his gaze down to Davids balls, they slid back and forth along Davids shaft as each spurt of cum was pumped out. The puddle became a pond.

David breathed heavily through his nose, the show was over. A small lake of cum filled the glass and stray shots coated its sides. dribbling down towards it.
'See' David said like an exhausted 100 metre runner, 'beat it!'. He placed the glass in front of Michael and the smell of cum rushed through his nostrils.

Michael turned to face David, his chest was heaving as his penis slowly deflated. His arrow straight shaft began to bend and arc downwards. The skin around it changed colour as it regained some thickness, relaxing from the stretch. His balls left their position either side of the shaft and slowly descended. The purple swollen glans remained that way though, and their weight bent the softening shaft like a rainbow.

At the end of the rainbow was a pearl of cum trying to break free from Davids tip. He swiped up the towel, wiped off his helmet and laid back on the bed to recover. Michael turned back to the tv, he felt as though he had been struck by lightning.

TBC

David grabbed the